heya

[sorcerous]

lol i was bored. i read some good slash visuals and thought i'd hsare them. they are a 2 part thingy,....enjoy.



Nick shot a lust-filled look at Kevin who was sprawled out in a chair across from him, then faked a yawn. "Hey guys, I’m gonna go hit the sheets. Been a long day."
Nick’s yawn set off several others around the room, along with various nods and comments telling him to go ahead and that they were all about ready to call it a night too. They had the night off from the tour, and instead of hitting the town, they’d all decided on staying in and watching a couple movies together in AJ’s room. Since AJ’s sobriety, they’d made a habit of doing that once or twice a week while they were on the road, not only to give AJ something to do besides stare at the hotel room walls or write songs, but also as a group bonding thing. They all took their friendships a lot more seriously now days than they used to.
Nick hopped off the couch and headed for the door, stealing a glance in Kevin’s direction. When he caught Kevin’s electric green eyes on him, he smirked and licked his lips teasingly, before stepping out of the door and into the hotel hallway.
Kevin’s blood raced in his veins. Nick knew what it did to him when he licked his lips like that, and now he was having a hard time hiding the evidence of his reaction. After a minute of contemplating what that tongue was able to do to him, he couldn’t take it anymore and excused himself.
Out in the hallway, he leaned back against the door and closed his eyes taking deep breaths as he tried to get himself somewhat under control. He couldn’t walk into Nick’s room as horny as he was, because that would give the younger man the upper hand - something they both fought for during sex ever since their secret affair had begun.
After several deep breaths, he got his heart rate down out of the danger zone and the bulge in his jeans lessened slightly. He opened his eyes and stared at Nick’s door. It was still too soon. If he walked in there now, Nick would know he’d gotten to him. So, Kevin waited another couple minutes before crossing the hall.
Nick watched through the peep hole as Kevin approached. Amusement flickered across his face at the knowledge that Kevin thought he was playing it cool, that waiting several minutes before coming to him meant he was in charge.
Nick had other plans. Kevin had pissed him off in yet another interview earlier that day and he planned on teaching him a lesson. He stepped away from the door, ready to start the game. He walked across the room, grabbed a drink from the mini bar and sat down, waiting for the inevitable knock. After another couple minutes, he heard it, barely, as Kevin knocked softly. Nick didn’t get up, instead, taking another pull off his beer. Kevin knocked again. Nick stood and headed to the door, not intending on opening it until Kevin knocked at least once more. He was almost there when Kevin knocked again, this time louder. Nick could sense the impatience in Kevin’s last knock and laughed to himself.
Resting his hand on the doorknob, he asked, "Who is it?"
"You know who it is, Nick, open the damn door." Kevin growled from the other side.
Nick pulled the door open and came face to face with Kevin’s temper. "Hey there, what’s up?"
Kevin just cursed under his breath and shoved Nick back into the room, stepping inside himself and shutting the door behind him. "What the fuck was that all about, Nicky?"
"What?" Nick asked, lifting his beer to his mouth and feigning innocence.
Kevin grabbed the bottle from Nick and slammed it down on the little catch-all stand by the door. Turning back to Nick, he grabbed him by his shirt front and slammed him against the wall, pressing himself into him. With their faces inches apart, and their groins pressed against each other, Kevin said in a low voice, "You know what, Nicky. Don’t play games with me." Nicky was what he called him when he was the one in charge.
Nick fought back the moan threatening to escape his lips at Kevin’s forcefulness. He liked it when Kevin dominated him during sex, but he couldn’t admit that to the older man. Kevin had been in charge of him for almost half his life, and now that he was a man, his lover, he needed Kevin to respect him and his opinions, to realize that he couldn’t treat him like a kid anymore, before he could finally give himself over completely to him. With that in mind, and the memory of how Kevin had blown off his attempt to tell him how he felt about it earlier that day, he got control of himself again and gave Kevin a hard shove backwards.
Kevin was caught off guard and almost fell on his butt. Before he could react, Nick had him up against the wall, one hand on his crotch, massaging his erection, the other hand fisted in his long dark hair, his mouth on his neck, alternately sucking and biting and licking. Kevin let out a moan, not caring that with the sound came the admission that he’d just lost their nightly battle.
Nick paused and smiled against Kevin’s neck before continuing his assault on his lovers senses, determined not to give him time to pull himself together. Grabbing his hands, he pulled Kevin toward the bedroom, kissing his mouth hungrily as they went.
Kevin followed without hesitation. Nick rarely won their little game for dominance, so when he allowed him to, he gave himself over to it completely.
In the bedroom, Nick undid Kevin’s pants and pushed them down over his hips, gesturing for him to finish the job. While Kevin complied, Nick removed his own jeans and shirt, then yanked at Kevin’s shirt, pulling it over his head in one swift motion. Nick’s gaze traveled up and down Kevin’s well-muscled body, landing on his hard cock, standing at attention. He licked his lips at the sight, causing a moan to bubble up from Kevin’s throat. Nick smirked at the power he had over him at that moment, and stepped closer to his lover, pulling him into his arms for a long hard kiss as their bodies pressed against each other, chest to chest, erection to erection.
Kevin grabbed Nick’s ass, trying to pull him closer yet, but Nick pulled out of his grasp and said simply. "No."
Kevin tried to grab for him again, but Nick put his hands on Kevin’s rock hard chest and shoved him down onto the bed. Kevin scooted up the length of the bed as Nick climbed on, a predatory look on his face. When Kevin came in contact with the headboard, he knew he couldn’t go any further, that he was trapped. He looked at Nick, his stomach fluttering and his cock twitching. He’d never seen him like this. Nick was rarely in control, and when he was, he wasn’t overly assertive with his power. Kevin knew Nick preferred him in charge, but also knew there was something holding him back from giving himself completely over to it, to him…which was the cause of their little power struggles, both in and out of the bedroom.
Nick watched the look in Kevin’s eyes flicker between desire and uncertainty. Good. He wanted him off balance for what was going to come next, or it would never work. Kevin would never allow it if he was given the opportunity to think about it.
Nick grabbed Kevin’s hips and pulled him back down slightly, so that his head was laying on the pillows. Climbing on top of him, he laid down between Kevin’s legs, rubbing his erection against the older man’s, eliciting a moan from the both of them. He stared down into Kevin’s green eyes, now dark with need, and almost thought twice about what he was about to do…almost. He knew though, that nothing would change unless he did something about it once and for all.
Determination setting back in, he lowered his head to his, capturing Kevin’s mouth in a hard, deep kiss, their tongues tangling together. Nick reached out and underneath the pillow next to Kevin’s head, knowing it was now or never. He sucked on Kevin’s tongue, at the same time grinding his hips against his. With his free hand, he grabbed Kevin’s right wrist and raised it above his head just as the fingers of his other hand came in contact with the object he’d been searching for. Grabbing it, he pulled it from under the pillow and brought it up to Kevin’s wrist above his head, clamping it down before he could protest. He grabbed Kevin’s other wrist, yanking it above his head while he threaded the padded handcuffs through a rail on the headboard.
Kevin didn’t realize what was happening until it was almost too late. Jerking his uncuffed hand free, and turning his head to the side to escape Nick’s kiss, he gasped for breath and asked, "What the hell are you doing Nicky?"
"Don’t call me that." Nick snapped grabbing at Kevin’s free wrist. "I’m in charge. Don’t call me Nicky."
"What the hell are you doing, Nick?" Kevin repeated, emphasizing the word Nick. He was nervous as hell. Nick already had one hand handcuffed and trapped above his head and was working hard to get the other one there as well.
Nick grunted in frustration as Kevin fought him. His left hand continued to hold onto the open end of the handcuff that was hooked around the bed rail trapping Kevin’s one hand, while his other hand was clamped around Kevin’s wrist, trying to force it above his head. Nick had been working out more lately, and was stronger than he used to be, but Kevin was stronger yet and therefore winning the struggle.
Deciding to change tactics. Nick stopped pulling on Kevin’s wrist, although he kept his hold on it, along with his hold on the handcuffs above their heads. Looking down into Kevin’s eyes, he said, "I just want to try something different, baby, I thought you’d like it."
Kevin knew he was playing him, but his heart melted under Nick’s pouty expression none the less. "You really want me handcuffed, Nick? At your mercy? Unable to touch you?"
Nick’s eyes flared as he nodded. "Hell yes, Kev. It’s all I’ve been thinking about all day."
Kevin looked long and hard into Nick’s bright blue eyes. Lifting his head off the pillow, he touched his lips to the younger man’s before smiling. "OK."
Nick hesitated for a second, unable to quite believe Kevin had given in that easily. After a heartbeat, he regained his senses and pulled Kevin’s arm above his head to join the other one, afraid that at any moment Kevin would change his mind. He didn’t, and Nick clamped the handcuff around his wrist. Kevin was his now. His for the taking, his for the punishing. Nick’s cock jumped at the realization. Kevin groaned beneath him, having felt Nick’s reaction to having him completely under his control.
"Now what?" Kevin asked in a husky voice.
Nick looked at Kevin’s mouth. "This."
Their mouths locked again, licking, biting, and sucking at each other. Nick’s hands roamed Kevin’s body, touching every inch of him, paying particular attention to his lovers hot spots. He wanted him mindless with need before he continued with his plan.
Kevin squirmed underneath Nick, as he tortured him with caresses and kisses all over his body. He’d never experienced anything this erotic before, and he was afraid he was going to end up exploding long before Nick even got to his cock.
Sensing his impending release, Nick eased up a little, stilling his hands and bringing his mouth back to Kevin’s for another kiss. Once his lover’s body stopped trembling, he headed back down toward his erection. He blew on it, his lips inches away as Kevin looked down at him biting his lip. Nick moved his mouth to the side, kissing the inside of Kevin’s thigh, working his way up to the crease that connected his leg to his hips. He kissed the crease, his cheek brushing against Kevin’s engorged cock, eliciting a groan from the bound man. Nick smiled. Almost. He was almost ready.
"Nick, please." Kevin begged.
"Please what, Kevin?"
"Nicky…" Kevin growled, trying to reassert his power over him.
Nick brought his head up, his eyes hard chips of blue ice. "Have you forgotten who’s in charge here?"
Kevin stared at him for a long moment realizing that he’d taught him this game of dominance and submissiveness too well. Finally he relented, shaking his head. "No, Nick, please. I want to feel your mouth on my cock. I need it." He asked, all demands gone.
Nick’s lips curled up into a sexy smile. "Like this?"
He dipped his head, taking Kevin’s pulsing hard-on into his mouth and deep throating him all in one fluid movement.
Kevin yelled out Nick’s name, his hips shooting up off the bed, shoving himself even deeper into his mouth. Nick reacted swiftly by bringing his hands to Kevin’s hips and forcefully pushing them back down to the mattress as he continued to suck on his dick, moving his head up and down the shaft achingly slow.
"Oh shit, Nick, just like that."
Nick could feel Kevin’s body start to shake underneath him, and knew Kevin was close to his climax once again. It was time. Releasing Kevin’s cock, he sat up, smiling down into the older man’s shocked face.
"What the…" He didn’t get to finish his sentence as Nick’s voice interrupted.
"Turn over."
"Nick, I can’t. My hands."
Nick stared into his eyes, undaunted. "Yes you can. That’s why I cuffed them together right above your head instead of at either end of the bed."
Kevin stared up at him, realizing how much planning Nick had put into this. He knew with sudden clarity that every move Nick had made since he’d entered his hotel room had been choreographed to get him to this moment, this position. How could he deny him something that was obviously very important to him.
Without another word, he complied as best he could, and with some help from Nick, found himself on his stomach, his still aching erection pressed into the mattress, his arms crossed at the wrist above his head, his cheek laying on the inside of his bicep. He heard Nick groan behind him and shuddered at the sound, turned on even more if that was possible by how completely vulnerable he was at that moment. He felt Nick shift behind him, coming to kneel to his left on the bed. He sucked in a sharp breath as Nick’s hand caressed his ass tenderly.
Nick stared down at Kevin’s bare ass under his hand. It was so firm, so sexy. He loved that ass. Loved looking at it, loved kissing it, loved grabbing it when Kevin was shoving himself inside him, or when he was shoving himself in Kevin.
He knew he’d love what he was about to do to it next. Something he’d never done to Kevin before, but Kevin had done it to him, plenty of times. It was time for Kevin to get a taste of his own medicine, a wake up call of sorts. Nick’s gaze shifted to Kevin’s neck, and he reached up a hand to brush his long dark hair off of it, exposing one of his sweet spots. As he continued to kneed Kevin’s ass with one hand, his lips touched the sensitive flesh at his neck, smiling at Kevin’s moan of pleasure.
"Kevin?" He said against his skin.
"Yeah Nick?" He replied breathlessly.
Nick hesitated one last time, before hardening his resolve. "Remember this morning? At the interview?"
"Huh?" Kevin was lost in a swirl of sensations caused by Nick’s lips on his skin and his hand on his ass. He was having a hard time concentrating on what he was saying to him.
In between kisses across his shoulder blades, Nick continued, "The interview, Kevin. This morning, the one with the foreign magazine."
"What about it?" Kevin asked, wondering why the hell Nick was bringing up interviews right now.
"You cut me off." Nick said flatly.
"Huh?"
"You cut me off. Three separate times, I was in the middle of answering the woman’s questions, questions she asked me, and you cut me off and answered for me."
Kevin missed the edge in Nick’s voice as his hands continued to touch and massage his butt and his mouth continued to plant kisses down his spine. "Oh. What about it?"
Nick squeezed Kevin’s ass almost painfully before going back to caressing and rubbing it. He kissed the spot at the base of Kevin’s spine, then answered, "You pissed me off."
Kevin caught the edge that time and lifted his head, trying to see Nick, but unable to turn that far in his present position. "What?"
Nick sighed and planted one last kiss on each of Kevin’s ass cheeks before straightening up. "I’m sick of it, Kev. I’m fed up with you answering my questions for me, like I’m not capable of doing it myself."
Kevin’s brows knit together. He still didn’t understand why Nick was bringing all this up now. This was the kind of thing that they should sit down and discuss, not talk about during foreplay. "Where’s this coming from Nick? Why are we talking about this now?"
In a stern voice, Nick answered, "Because Kevin, that’s what this is all about. It’s time you were punished for how you treat me."
"What?!?!" Kevin started to struggle, trying to turn around, wanting to see his face, afraid of what he was going to do to him.
Nick’s face scrunched up in determination and he placed his hand at the small of Kevin’s back, pushing him back down and holding him there, rendering him helpless, even though Kevin continued to struggle in vain. "Settle down Kevin. There’s nothing you can do to stop this."
"Nicky, let me the fuck go now!"
Nick shook his head. "I don’t think so Kev, not until you understand that I’m not going to put up with it anymore."
Kevin’s stomach flip-flopped. Part of him was angry as hell at Nick, ready to pound him in the ground, if only he wasn’t completely helpless. Another part of him was completely turned on in anticipation of what was about to happen, and yet another part was a little scared wondering how far Nick was going to take this.
Realizing that ordering Nick around wasn’t going to work, he tried a different tactic. "Nick, let me go. Let’s talk about this. I didn’t know you felt this way about it. You never said anything."
Nick gasped. "Never said anything? I’ve said things plenty of times. You just didn’t want to listen. You blew me off every time."
Kevin thought about that, knowing Nick was right. He had blown him off. He hadn’t taken it seriously, just thought Nick was being typical Nick and sulking to get his way.
"Now you’re going to listen, Kev. You’re not going to blow me off this time." Nick said, sure of himself as he lifted his hand off Kevin’s ass.
Kevin didn’t like the sound of that, and when he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his ass from the palm of Nick’s hand, he knew he didn’t like the feel of that…or did he? He yelped as Nick’s hand cracked across his ass again, his hips coming up off the bed, only to be pushed back down with Nick’s other hand. He resolved to make Nick pay for this at the earliest possible opportunity, even as his body betrayed him, his erection throbbing between his abdomen and the mattress.
"Nick, stop, please." He pleaded, wincing at the whine in his own voice.
Nick paused, his hand on his ass and shook his head, then realized Kevin couldn’t see that. "Not until you apologize." He rubbed gently across the red marks on Kevin’s skin.
Kevin groaned at the change in sensations that brought, then what Nick said sank in. "Fuck you." He answered. They both knew Kevin never apologized, even when he knew he was wrong. It was one of his few flaws, and one he was going to pay for.
"Not until you say the words…and mean them." He continued to rub the reddened flesh on Kevin’s backside, knowing from experience how erotic that felt on his stinging skin.
"Nick, I can’t. You know that." Kevin said honestly.
Nick pulled back his hand, watching Kevin’s ass muscles clench in response, knowing what was coming next. He cracked his hand back down again, moaning at the sound of flesh hitting flesh. "You can, you just won’t. Your damn pride’s standing in the way."
Kevin moaned too, his cock leaking precum. Now he understood why Nick liked getting spanked so much. There was something highly erotic about the pain, then the pleasure as he once again rubbed the stinging flesh tenderly. He wasn’t sure how much more he could take though, he was so hard it was getting painful. Nick had brought him to the edge of an orgasm twice now, with no release, and it was starting to take it’s toll. The spanking was making it worse.
"Nick, damnit, I can’t take this. I need to cum, baby." He pleaded again.
Nick almost gave in, his own need for release becoming painful, but his need for Kevin’s respect outweighed it in the end. "All you have to do is say it Kev, say you’re sorry, and I’ll make you cum harder than you ever have before."
"Nick, that’s enough. Unlock me." Kevin was angry again. Nick was asking for something he didn’t think he could give. ‘Didn’t think? When had it changed from couldn’t to didn’t think?’ He wondered.
Nick’s answer was another smack, then another tender caress over the now heated skin on Kevin’s ass.
Kevin groaned, his cock feeling like it was going to explode. He started to grind his hips against the mattress underneath him, desperate for anything to help him get his release, but Nick wasn’t allowing it. His hand at the base of Kevin’s back pressed harder, forcing Kevin’s hips to still.
"Say it."
"No."
Smack.
Kevin’s eyes started to water. He was on the verge of all out crying he was so hard, in so much pain, and feeling so much pleasure all at once. He never imagined getting spanked could feel so good and so bad at the same time. He was almost at his limit though, and knew if Nick didn’t give in soon, he would.
Another smack.
"Fuck!" Kevin cried out.
"As soon as you say it, Kev, I promise." Nick said seductively, running his fingers over the flaming hot flesh teasingly.
"Nick, please."
"Say it." Nick’s voice took on a hard, impatient edge.
"I…I won’t." ‘Shit,’ he thought. ‘Now it had gone from couldn’t, to don’t think, to won’t. What was next?’
Smack.
"I’m sorry!" He screamed out.
The room was suddenly engulfed in silence, both of them as still as statues. It was as if time stopped. Neither one of them moved, neither breathed. Nick’s head reeled. He’d succeeded. He’d thought this plan up, had acted on it, expected it to work, and now that it had, he didn’t know how to react. He hadn’t thought that part out.
Kevin broke the silence first, releasing his breath in a gush of air, tears running freely down his face now. Not from pain though, from the realization that he must have hurt Nick’s feeling badly for Nick to go to this length to get him to understand. And he did understand. Now he had to fix it.
"I’m so sorry Nicky. I didn’t know. I know that’s not an excuse, because you did try to tell me. I just didn’t want to know I guess. Part of me still expects you to be that little brat that used to stick itching powder in my cloths, and blow milk out his nose when something struck you funny while you’d eat your fruit loops. I like taking care of you Nicky. I like it when you lean on me, when you want my advice, my help. I didn’t want to loose that."
Nick’s heart leapt into his throat. Quickly, he flipped him over and stared down into his watery green eyes. Nick’s own eyes started to water. Pushing Kevin’s raven hair out of his face, he said, "Kevin, God, don’t you know by now that I’ll always come to you for help, always lean on you? You’re everything to me. Me being an adult isn’t going to change that."
Kevin’s heart swelled with emotion. "I love you Nicky."
A soft smile touched Nick’s lips as he wiped the tears off Kevin’s cheeks. He leaned down and touched his lips to the still bound man. "I love you too Kev."
When Nick pulled back, Kevin asked, "Nick?"
"Yeah?"
"Fuck me." His eyes darkened with need as he said it.
Nick’s smile was pure sex. "Anything you say, Kev."
He grabbed the lube off the night stand and started to climb between Kevin’s legs, but Kevin stopped him. "No, baby, not like that."
Nick read the meaning in his lovers eyes and his throbbing cock jumped with anticipation. Helping Kevin flip back over again, he quickly lubed himself then pulled the older man’s hips up in the air while Kevin struggled into a kneeling position, his hands clamped onto the headboard for support.
He stared down at Kevin’s bare ass sticking out at him, and sucked in a breath at the red marks still visible on his normally pale skin. Unable to resist, he leaned down and kissed each mark, sticking his tongue out periodically to lick the sensitized skin.
Kevin moaned underneath him, unable to take the torture much longer. He knew Nick was trying to make it up to him, but right now, he just wanted him to spank him again, then fuck his brains out.
His voice was strained when he spoke. "Baby, enough. I need your hand on my ass again, and you inside me now."
Nick growled in response, parting Kevin’s ass cheeks, and exposing his pucker. With one last swipe of his tongue, he licked it, then straightened up as Kevin gasped. Positioning his dick at his opening, he pulled one hand back preparing for one last smack. He paused, entranced by the sight before him. Never in his wildest imagination had he thought he’d have Kevin cuffed to a bed, on his hands and knees, preparing himself to be spanked and fucked all at the same time.
"Nick!" Kevin’s voice boomed.
Nick brought his hand down on Kevin’s butt, groaning at the sound of flesh hitting flesh as he sank into him hilt deep in one fluid movement.
He let out his breath on a hiss. "Fuck, baby, you’re so tight, so hot."
He threw his head back, grabbing Kevin’s hips, his fingers digging in as he started to move in and out of Kevin forcefully. They both grunted and groaned, the bed shaking with each thrust.
"God, Nicky, I’m…not gonna last…much longer." Kevin warned him, gasping each time Nick’s cock hit his prostate.
"Let go, Kev, cum for me." Nick answered, his eyes squeezed shut as he thrust in and out.
He opened his eyes, reached around with one hand, and began to jack Kevin, wanting him to come first. Kevin’s body tensed and with one last moan, he let go, cumming all over the bed and Nick’s hand. Nick slammed into him hard and fast as his ass muscles spasmed around his cock. With Kevin’s name on his lips, he let himself go and came deep in his ass, his lover’s muscles milking his cock of everything it had to give.
Kevin collapsed first, finding himself laying in his own cum, but not caring one bit. He rested his head on his bicep as Nick collapsed on top of him, still in his ass. After several moments, Kevin recovered enough to chuckle as a thought passed through his head. Behind him, he heard a muffled, "What," from Nick, who’s face was buried in his neck.
"Nothing, just, damn baby, you definitely kept your promise."
Nick lifted himself off Kevin, reaching to the night stand to grab the key to the handcuffs. Unlocking Kevin’s wrists, he waited until Kevin rubbed them and turned over, pulling him into his arms. Nick snuggled against Kevin’s chest and only then asked. "What promise?"
"You told me you’d make me cum harder than I’ve ever come before."
Nick tilted his head up, resting his chin on Kevin’s chest. A sly smile played over his pouty lips. "And did you?"
"Hell yes." Kevin all but growled, his green eyes flashing.
They stared at each other for a long moment, then Nick swallowed nervously, recognizing the look in Kevin’s eyes. "Uh, Kev?"
"Yeah Nicky?"
"I’m gonna pay for tonight, aren’t I." It was more of a statement than a question.
Kevin’s lips curled into a wicked grin full of promise. "Oh yeah, baby, you’re gonna pay."
Nick’s cock jumped in anticipation.



Nick fidgeted in his seat. Damn he hated these things. Interviews took too damn long and demanded too much of his attention. He thought back to the night before and what he’d done to Kevin. His cock hardened at the memory of Kevin underneath him, on his hands and knees, cuffed to the bed and begging him to spank and fuck him. He almost moaned out loud. Almost.
Shit, the interviewer said his name. He fought to push the erotic thoughts out of his head and concentrate on what she was saying, managing barely. He answered her question, and only afterward did he realize he hadn’t been interrupted. His eyes shot to Kevin’s, who was looking at him with a smile. He smiled back, his heart swelling with love. He really had meant the apology last night. Nick couldn’t believe it. He’d known he’d meant it at the time, but he’d worried that in the light of day he’d change his mind. He hadn’t.
After the interview was over, Kevin was the first off stage. Nick made his way back, looking around, trying to locate his lover, but the older man was nowhere to be seen. Leaving Howie, Brian and AJ behind to chat with the hosts of the show, Nick headed off down a hall in the direction of the dressing rooms, thinking he might be there.
He was halfway to Kevin’s assigned room when from a doorway to his left, hands reached out of the darkness and circled him. One over his mouth, the other around his upper body, a strong arm pinning his own arms at his sides. As he struggled, he was pulled back into the dark room, and up against a hard body.
He shivered as his captor whispered in his ear, "Shh, Nicky, it’s me baby."
Nick relaxed immediately. Kevin. Thank God. When Kevin took his hand away from his mouth, Nick whispered, "What’s going on Kev?"
Kevin kept his hold on Nick’s upper body and arms, reaching around with his other hand to caress Nick’s stomach. Leaning down to lick the sensitive flesh behind Nick’s ear he answered, "Payback, Nicky. For last night. You remember last night, don’t you?"
Kevin’s hand moved lower, past his stomach, to his hardening cock. He chuckled. "Oh, yes, you remember. I remember too. I remember you handcuffing me to the bed and spanking my ass. You made me beg to get fucked. I don’t beg to get fucked. Before today’s over, you’re gonna be the one begging Nicky."
Nick laid his head back on Kevin’s shoulder, making no attempt to get away from him. He was too caught up in the feeling Kevin’s hand rubbing his dick through his jeans was giving him. He moaned, turned on beyond belief by what Kevin was saying and doing to him.
"Shit, Kev, it feels so good," Nick breathed.
Kevin smiled wickedly in the darkness of the room as he continued to massaged Nick’s cock through the coarse material. "I know, Nicky, I know it does. You want more don’t you."
"Yes Kev, please."
Kevin undid the button on his jeans with a flick of his wrist and pulled down his zipper, sliding his hand inside and under his boxers. He circled his fingers around Nick’s rock hard erection and started to pump, fingering his slit and feeling the precum begin to ooze out.
Nick moaned his name, thrusting his hips into Kevin’s hand. He was close. He needed to cum. Suddenly, Kevin was gone. Since Nick had been leaning on him so heavily, he nearly fell on his butt before regaining his balance. Looking around, he squinted into the darkness. "Kev, where are you? Why’d you stop?"
"I told you why Nicky."
Nick whipped around, locating Kevin’s silhouette in the doorway. He took a step toward him. "What are you talking about? God, Kev, I’m so hard. I need to get off…please."
"No, Nicky, it’s going to take a lot more begging than that. You’ve got a lesson to learn."
"But the interview. You let me finish my answer, you didn’t interrupt. I thought that meant you understood what I did?"
Kevin walked back towards Nick, nearly giving into the pained sound of his voice. Nearly, but not quite. "I do understand. You were right. I shouldn’t be answering your questions for you. But that’s not what this is about, baby. This is about how you got your point across. You made me beg. You spanked my ass and made me beg for more. That’s what this is about. You need to pay for that, Nicky. And today’s payday."
Kevin smiled sadistically when he got a glimpse of Nick’s shocked expression in the shadows as he turned to leave. At the doorway, he turned one last time and said threateningly, "Don’t you dare jack off either Nicky. If you do, I’ll really get angry, and neither one of us wants that."
The ominous words of his lover hung in the air long after he left. Nick continued to just stand there, trying to get his throbbing hard-on under control. His hands gripped his thighs, willing himself not to touch it, knowing Kevin’s wrath was not worth the momentary pleasure. Finally he managed to cool off enough to zip and button his pants back up and walk out of the room. When he got to the end of the hall and saw Kevin laughing and chatting with one of the hosts, he groaned to himself. It was gonna be one hell of a long day.
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An hour later, they were all piled in a van, heading for their next appearance. Nick was staring out the window, trying his best to ignore Kevin sitting next to him. He couldn’t even look at the older man after what had happened in that room, it was still too fresh in his memory, still had the power to make him hard all over again. He sucked in a breath when he suddenly felt a hand cover his crotch. His head whipped around and he came face to face with Kevin, his green eyes dancing with amusement at discovering Nick’s half-aroused state.
They were in the very back of the van together, and Kevin shot a quick glance forward to make sure no one was paying attention to them before leaning over and whispering in Nick’s ear. "So, baby, you’ve been a good boy? No jacking off?"
All Nick could do was nod. He was afraid if he opened his mouth right then all that would come out was a tortured moan.
Kevin sat back again, keeping his hand where it was, but not moving it. Nick thrust up slightly into him, which earned him a glare and a painful squeeze of his balls, before his hand went back to merely resting on his crotch. Nick leaned his head back against the seat and squeezed his eyes shut. He was in hell. He was so horny and Kevin was his only chance for release, but the older man was determined to teach him a lesson and apparently the lesson of the moment was, ‘Your cock is mine to do with as I please.’
Nick clutched at the seat to keep from jumping up and screaming that he’d learned the lesson, that he’d never make him beg again. Deep down though, a part of him was secretly enjoying this torture. He knew in the end Kevin would give him the best orgasm of his life as a reward, so in the meantime, he had to just try his damnedest to behave and do what Kevin wanted him to.
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The ride was only fifteen minutes, but to Nick it felt like fifteen hours. When the van came to a stop, Nick couldn’t get out of it fast enough. He heard Kevin chuckle behind him as he made his exit, but he didn’t stop. He had to get away, or he’d, well, he didn’t know what he’d do, but judging by the fact that the other guys didn’t know about him and Kev, it wouldn’t be a good thing to do whatever it was in front of them.
Kevin watched Nick over the next couple hours as they recorded their interview, sang a couple songs, and shot some promo’s. Nick was agitated to say the least. Anytime anyone said his name or touched him he nearly jumped two feet in the air. Kevin almost felt sorry for him. Especially considering how the mere thought of last night got him ridiculously hard. He’d liked it, hell, who was he kidding, he’d loved it. He didn’t want it to become a regular occurrence, but as far as one time things went, last night was definitely at the top of the list. Now though, he had to reassert his power, and beneath all Nick’s pained glances his way, Kevin knew he was secretly enjoying it.
It was that knowledge that propelled him back into action when he saw Nick walk into the bathroom. Checking the hall he was in to make sure they were alone, he slipped in behind Nick before he could shut and lock the door. When Nick turned at the sound of the door lock clicking in place and saw him there, Kevin got a heady rush that shot clear down to his rapidly hardening dick. Power did that to him.
"Hey Nicky, been thinking about me?"
Nick shot him a guilty look. Hell yeah he’d been thinking about him. So damn much he’d been about to jack himself off and to hell with the consequences.
Kevin made a tsking sound with his tongue, fairly sure what that guilty look meant. "Now Nicky, baby, you weren’t about to do something bad, were you? Something I specifically told you not to?"
Nick didn’t deny it. It would have been pointless to anyway. He’d never been able to lie to Kevin. Somehow he always saw right through it.
Nick couldn’t control himself anymore. He walked up to Kevin and pressed himself against him, kissing him hard on the mouth and grinding his hips against him. Pulling out of the kiss, he moaned, "Kevin, please, I’ve learned my lesson, I can’t wait any longer. I need you too damn much. Please!"
Kevin forcefully pushed him backwards, a predatory look in his eyes as he advanced on him until Nick had backed himself against the opposite wall. Kevin pressed his hips against the younger man. "You need me Nicky?"
"Yeah, Kev, God I need you," Nick responded his hands reaching around to grip Kevin’s ass and pull him closer yet, his head pressed back against the wall, his eyes closed, concentrating on the erotic sensation of Kevin’s erection rubbing against his.
Kevin leaned in and kissed Nick’s neck, smiling against his skin when Nick sucked in a ragged breath. He ran his hands up under his shirt, finding and twisting his nipples painfully between his fingers. Nick moaned in response. Kevin’s hands wandered down to the button on Nick’s jeans and undid it and the zipper, pushing his pants and underwear off his hips and down around his ankles in one swift, forceful movement. Nick sucked in a breath. He looked into Kevin’s glittering green eyes daring to hope this meant the teasing was over. No such luck.
"Turn around Nicky." He commanded.
"But…," Nick started to protest, but the hard glint in Kevin’s eyes stopped him cold.
"Now!" Kevin bit out.
Nick jumped and did as he was told, no easy task with his jeans caught around his feet.
"Put your hands on the wall, and spread your legs."
Nick didn’t argue. Kevin was completely in control now, and he’d do whatever he wanted. He had to work one foot out of his jeans to fully comply, but he made quick work of it, and was soon in position. Waiting for whatever was coming next.
Kevin momentarily closed his eyes at the sight of Nicky’s bare ass, his legs spread, bracing himself against the wall. He had to fight back a moan, the desire to walk up to him and slam his cock in that beautiful ass almost overwhelming. His eyes snapped open. No. He had a lesson to teach his lover, and he wasn’t going to give into his need for him until he did.
He walked slowly over to him, stepping to his side, and lifting two fingers to Nick’s mouth. "Suck."
Nick pulled his fingers in and sucked them like he would have sucked Kevin’s cock if allowed. He closed his eyes, getting into it as Kevin massaged his ass with his free hand. He had a feeling he knew what was coming next. He’d spanked Kevin last night, and now he was going to spank him.
Only, that wasn’t what happened next. He let out a small whimper when Kevin suddenly pulled his fingers from his mouth and stepped away from his side. Nick opened his eyes and looked over his shoulder to see Kevin positioned behind him, and in the next instant, he felt him grab his ass and shove the fingers he’d just sucked inside him. Nick bit his bottom lip hard enough to draw a bead of blood as he fought back a scream. The pain in his lip rivaled that of the one in his ass, but quickly enough he was moaning, both pains forgotten as Kevin twisted his fingers around inside, rubbing against his prostate.
Kevin pumped his fingers in and out of Nick’s tight hole as he leaned forward to whisper a question in his ear, "Nicky, baby, does that feel good?"
"Fuck yes," Nick answered, gasping for air, then whimpering in protest as Kevin suddenly stopped all movement.
"If I hadn’t followed you in here just now, you would have jacked off wouldn’t you?"
Nick thought about lying, he really did, but knew he couldn’t. "Yeah, Kev, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I’m just so damn horny, I…I need to cum."
Kevin’s fingers started to move again, slow and steady. "It’s all right baby. I can see how hard you are…but Nicky, I’ve got to do something about the fact that you were going to disobey me. I can’t have you getting off before I’m ready for you to. Do you understand?"
Nick’s head was clouded with a haze of need and so he didn’t, but he nodded anyway, anything to keep Kevin’s fingers rubbing that oh so sensitive area inside him.
"I knew you would. So here’s what’s going to happen now. You are going to stay within sight of me from now until we get back to the hotel. That way, you won’t be tempted to do something you shouldn’t."
Kevin thrust his fingers inside Nick one final time, then withdrew them and gave the younger man a light smack on the ass. "Now pull yourself together. The guys are going to start wondering where we are if we’re gone too long."
Nick let out a stream of curses as he yanked up his pants, the cloud of sexual frustration suffocating him and setting his nerves on edge.
After he had himself arranged and ready, he turned to face Kevin. "That was really cruel, Kev. I’m so fucking hard right now I feel like I’m gonna explode."
Kevin smiled knowingly. "Are you saying you don’t like what I do to you?"
Nick shook his head, running a hand through his short blond hair. "No, I’m saying I don’t like it when you stop. You’re teasing me and there’s no way in hell I can be around you constantly for the next few hours without jumping you whether we’re alone or not!"
Kevin closed in on him, leaving only an inch between their bodies. He glared at him and said, "You can and you will. It’s called restraint Nicky. Get some."
Pulling away and stepping aside, he gestured for Nick to exit the bathroom ahead of him. "After you."
Nick shot him a furious look, but grudgingly did as he was told.
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The rest of the afternoon was filled with hot stares and teasing touches. Nick was sure any second his head was going to explode… one or both of them. He lost count of how many times he had to close his eyes and repeat over and over in his head, ‘It’s called restraint Nicky,’.
Finally it was down to their last obligation of the day. A photo shoot for one of the magazines they’d just gotten interviewed for. The photographer wanted a group shot, something close and ‘brotherly’ he’d said. Nick almost snorted out loud at that one. The last thing he was feeling at the moment was brotherly affection toward a certain dark-haired green-eyed man, who, of course, the photographer placed him next to, behind the other three, since they were after all the tallest. And, of course, Kevin wasn’t one to let a golden opportunity slip through his fingers, so Nick wasn’t all that shocked when he felt a hand squeeze his ass firmly, then softly caress, then squeeze, then caress. Over and over he continued to torment him until Nick was once again at full attention inside his jeans, not that he had been soft at any point that afternoon, no, just achingly half-aroused. Now though, he could swear he felt his heartbeat between his legs, he was throbbing so hard.
When the photographer finally set his camera down and told the guys he had all the shots he needed, Nick nearly jumped for joy. As it was, he jumped out of Kevin’s hold and made a b-line for the door. He was almost there when Kevin’s voice stopped him in his tracks.
"Nick, slow down and wait for the rest of us."
Nick’s shoulders slumped in defeat as he stood there waiting for the others. He’d forgotten he was supposed to stay within sight of Kevin. All he’d been thinking about was getting to the van first and having a couple moments to himself to calm down.
Once in the van, he smiled triumphantly when he was able to snag the front seat next to the driver. At least Kevin couldn’t fondle him up here. The grin slowly slipped from his face as Kevin climbed in and shot him a hard look before finding a seat. Shit. Kevin was pissed. He was going to pay for his little victory.
When they got to the hotel, he waited for Kevin to exit before heading inside and signing some autographs and posing for pictures on their way to the elevator. Inside, Kevin stood next to him, his hand again finding his ass, the other guys oblivious as they joked around about something or other.
When the doors dinged open, Kevin whispered in his ear, "My room, half an hour. You jack off, I cut you off for a month." Then he was gone.
Nick exited the elevator, glancing over at Kevin’s door as it shut behind him. Half and hour. He had to sit in his room hard and horny for half a fucking hour. He wasn’t going to make it. He had to make it. There was no way in hell he could go a month without fucking or being fucked by Kevin. He had to make it, he repeated to himself, he had to.
He watched the clock tick by the minutes painfully slowly. He was pacing his room like a caged animal. He’d tried to play some video games to take his mind off the wait, but that hadn’t worked. Then he’d tried drawing, but the images that ended up on the page were pornographic, which definitely didn’t help his problem, so here he was, hands clutched behind his back to keep from touching himself as he wore a hole in the carpet and waited.
When it was down to one minute to go, he dove for the door, making a b-line for Kevin’s room. He stood there and waited the last half a minute, then knocked. And knocked again. And again. No answer. Nick glared at the door. He tried the knob, but it was locked. Fuck. Shit. Damn him. He was messing with him again.
Nick turned on his heel to leave, and the door was suddenly yanked open behind him. He was grabbed and pulled inside, then pushed against the wall. Kevin was all over him in an instant, biting and licking and sucking and groping, and Nick had all he could do to keep from cumming right then and there. As it was, moan after moan tore out of his mouth as Kevin continued his assault on his senses, unrelenting.
Then he was being pulled toward the bedroom and ordered to strip. He got naked faster than he ever had in his life. He watched from his spot near the bed as Kevin did the same. When Kevin was as naked as he was, he walked over to him and pulled him in for a long hot kiss. Their tongues tangled together and teased while their hands roamed each other’s bodies.
Kevin stepped away and pushed down on Nick’s shoulders. Nick knew what he wanted and happily complied, sinking to his knees. He kissed his way down his chest and over his stomach, dipping his tongue in his belly button. He reached around and grabbed Kevin’s ass, holding him to him as he continued kissing and licking him. Slowly he made his way to Kevin’s cock, which by now was purple and oozing pre-cum. Starting at the base, he snaked out his tongue and licked a line up the vein on the underside, all the way to the tip, where he licked off the pre-cum, loving the taste. He’d always loved the taste of Kevin’s cum. He continued to lick and nibble and tease until he felt Kevin’s hands in his hair, gripping his head and urging him to take it further. Nick did, opening wide and sucking Kevin’s length into his mouth, not stopping until he reached the back of his throat.
Kevin threw his head back and growled low in his throat. Nick was so fucking good at sucking him off, and right now was no exception. The only way to describe it was that when Nick blew him, he actually seemed to be worshipping his cock. It was that unbelievable. Now though, he was so close to the edge, all he wanted was to fuck his mouth and cum inside it so he could return the favor.
He rocked his hips into Nick, sliding in and out of his hot wet mouth as Nick sucked harder. He felt his balls tighten and his stomach clench as his orgasm neared. He thrust again. Nick hummed low in his throat as his cock hit the back of it and the vibrations made him come apart at the seems. His climax took him over and he clutched at Nick’s shoulders as tremors wracked his body. His knees gave out and suddenly Nick was the only thing holding him up. He stood there, supported by Nick’s hands on his ass and his on Nick’s shoulders as he continued to suck him, pulling every last drop of cum out of him.
Nick looked up at Kevin’s face as he finally released him from his mouth. He smiled from ear to ear at the look of pure ecstasy on his lovers face. He loved being the cause of that. After Kevin recovered enough to support himself again, Nick stood, capturing his mouth with his and kissing him deeply.
Kevin moaned as he tasted himself inside Nick’s mouth. After a moment he pulled away and looked into the younger man’s face. There was still the matter of his punishment.
Nick watched Kevin’s features, knowing the exact moment that he remembered how he’d avoided him on the van. It didn’t matter that Kevin hadn’t specifically told him to sit next to him, he’d known better. His blue eyes flashed with desire and his cock jumped as he realized what was coming next.
Kevin fought a smile at the lust in Nick’s eyes. He loved to get punished. Kevin wondered how often he did things on purpose to piss him off just so he could be punished. He figured it was probably more often than not. After all, he seemed to know exactly what buttons to push to get on his nerves…and often.
After one last kiss, he stepped away from the younger man and commanded. "On the bed, hands and knees. Now."
Nick nearly dove through the air in his haste to do just that. Kevin climbed on the bed next to him, hearing Nick’s already ragged breathing. He shook his head and smiled. He hadn’t even touched him yet and he was already rock hard and panting.
Reaching out, he caressed his perfect ass with one hand as he ran a the fingers of his other hand over Nick’s back, tracing the various tattoos slowly. "Nicky, baby, you know you weren’t supposed to sit up front in that van, don’t you?"
"Uh huh." Nick answered, his voice pure sex.
"And you know you shouldn’t have made me beg to get fucked last night, don’t you." This question was more of a statement, but Nick answered anyway.
"Uh huh." His voice was now low and throaty.
Kevin’s dick started to harden again. He continued to run his fingers over his back, tracing the various muscles, and the ridges of his spine. Nick shuddered under his touch. He ran the middle finger of his other hand up the crack of his ass, pausing at his pucker before continuing on, then moving back to caress first one ass cheek then the other.
"You know you have to pay the price for that don’t you." Kevin said lazily, mesmerized by what his fingers were doing.
"Fuck yes." Nick said, his nerves on edge with anticipation.
Kevin chuckled, his hands stopping their movement. Without another word he drew his hand back and smacked his ass, the sound echoing in the room. Nick grunted. Kevin caressed the reddening flesh as he pulled his other hand off his back and moved it around to the front of him, reaching down to cup his balls. He squeezed gently as he pulled his other hand back and smacked him again.
Nick moaned in a combination of pain and pleasure. He was so close to getting off. He’d been so horny all day from Kevin’s teasing that simply getting his ass smacked and his balls fondled was going send him over the edge.
Kevin leaned in and kissed the reddened flesh, feeling the heat from the smacks under his lips. He heard Nick groan, his breathing ragged. Pulling back, he moved from fondling his balls to stroking his cock, which pulled another groan out of Nick. He spanked him again and suddenly Nick lost control, thrusting into his hand and moaning his name over and over. Kevin continued to jack him while he leaned in and bit his shoulder.
Moving to his ear, he sucked in the lobe briefly before whispering, "Cum for me Nicky, cum for me now."
He gave him one final smack and Nick howled, cumming all over his chest, Kevin’s hand and the bed. Kevin watched Nick’s body as he was overcome with the force of his climax. His cock hardened painfully at the sight of it. Nick was so fucking hot when he came. He was hot in general, but when he came, shit, there weren’t even words to adequately describe how fucking hot he was.
Nick collapsed on the sheets, not giving a damn that he was laying in his own cum. He was too weak to move. He didn’t think he’d ever cum that hard before. Kevin wasn’t through with him though, and in the next minute, he found himself being rolled over and his legs being lifted over his shoulders as Kevin positioned himself between his legs. "Nicky, look at me."
Nick forced his eyes open and looked up at Kevin, his dark hair falling in his face, his eyes lit with need. "Do it Kev, fuck me, please."
Kevin used the cum still on his hand from Nick’s orgasm to lubricate himself, and then thrust into him, not stopping until he was ball deep. Nick sucked in a breath as pain ripped through him. They’d done this before though, many times, and before long the pain was gone and there was only pleasure as he hit his prostate with his slow thrusts. His body was still over-sensitized from his recent orgasm, and from all the teasing all day long, and soon his cock started to respond to the sensations, hardening once again.
"Shit, Kev, you feel so good." He said on a moan.
Kevin gasped. "So do you baby. God, your so fucking tight, so hot."
"Harder Kev, I…need it harder. Deeper." Nick clutched the sheets on either side of him as Kevin picked up the pace, slamming into him over and over, hitting his prostate with every thrust.
Kevin dug his fingers into Nick’s sides for leverage, the younger man’s moans urging him on. "I’m so close Nicky."
Nick reached down and ran his hand up and down his shaft in time with Kevin’s thrusts. They were both moaning each other’s names now, the bed rocking against the wall as Kevin thrust harder and harder.
"Nicky, I’m gonna cum…cum with me baby."
Nick felt his balls tighten. "I am, Kev, I am." And he screamed as he did.
Kevin felt the walls of his ass spasm around him and it took him over the edge. He let go, spilling himself deep inside his lover, yelling his name.
He collapsed on top of him, breathing heavy, Nick’s arms around him as he buried his face in his neck and whispering in a horse voice, "God I’ve been waiting all day for that."
Long moments later, he lifted his head and caught the knowing smile on Nick’s face. "What the hell are you smiling that way for?"
"What you just said. You’ve been as turned on by this all day as I have been?"
Kevin looked at him in astonishment. "You thought I hadn’t?"
Nick shrugged. "Well, you played your part so well, I didn’t know what to think. I guess I just assumed though that if you did get horny you’d just take care of it."
Kevin’s eyes dropped to Nick’s mouth, and he leaned down to suck his bottom lip, which still held the bite mark from the bathroom encounter. After a moment, he pulled back again and looked into Nick’s beautiful blue eyes. "Fuck Nick. I didn’t touch myself even once. I wouldn’t put you through that if I couldn’t handle it myself."
Nick’s eyes lit up and he reached out, brushing the hair out of Kevin’s face, tucking it behind his ears. "I love you, Kev."
Kevin’s breath caught in his throat. Neither one of them had said those words to each other before, although they’d both been feeling it for a while. "God, Nicky, I love you too. So much."
The lay there for a long time staring into each other’s eyes and smiling. Finally Kevin rolled off him and pulled him against his chest. Nick snuggled in and soon they were both on the verge of sleep. The last thing Nick said before he drifted off was, "We’ve gotta do this again sometime."
Kevin just smiled sleepily.