"Crafty Cupid" AJ/Kevin Ficlet - for Lisa
Title: Crafty Cupid
Fandom: Popslash/BSB-RPS
Pairing: McLean/Richardson
Rating: FRAO - Adults Only
Disclaimer: Nonsense
Warnings: Little bit of everything, plus some quick & dirty boy-sex.
Summary: Kevin gets crafty while he and AJ shop for Nick.
Notes: This a little Valentine's Day-ish since it's so late, I hope you don't mind, Lisa? I also changed the time frame of AJ's most current tattoo, and I made Nick the one with a slight boo-boo, instead of AJ laid up from knee surgery. Not too much difference really. Sorry, I don't have a sexy lil' AJ/Kev icon to go with this. =\
Lisa requested the following:
AJ/Kevin, shopping in a craft store for something to keep Nick occupied on the bus. Can be smut, fluff whatever you feel.
If this isn't what you wanted, Lisa, I'll try and do something else a bit later. :)
Crafty Cupid
-*-
"Hey...get me some artists drawing or sketch pads. The larger sized ones, and what the hell, get some smaller ones also. And look for some drawing books too, like ones on Dragons or Anime or Nintendo Villains or something. I kinda wanna see how they draw some of those things. And...um, some colored drawing pencils, and uh..." Nick went prattling off his list, as AJ and Kevin headed toward the front of the one lone bus they were all traveling on for their 'Up Close and Personal' club tour.
All five men on the same bus, for the first time in years. And it had started out as such an innocent suggestion too, Kevin mused. A way to help them all bond again after so long. Remind them of their roots. Take them back to their early years when they were truly hungry for it. Now, Kevin thought, if they all didn't manage to gang up together and kill the youngest one of them, at least Howie would be the overall likely candidate to do so.
Nick loved driving Howie nuts. Like whenever he was on the bus for more than an hour, Nick got naked. Totally and completely naked. And Howie, of course, went totally and completely postal. And conveniently enough, Nick found plenty of time to be on the bus at the same time Howie was. It made for some very interesting moments when passing each other in the tiny narrow hallway of their bus. And the fact that more than half the time Nick was semi-erect, made for a few more interesting moments. Kevin got to the point where he wore earplugs when he was on the bus at the same time they were.
Then of course there was the fact that Nick loved hiding Howie's hair styling products in the strangest of places. He had already blown up one microwave on this tour that way. Well, that and Drew's breakfast sandwich. Which of course, ended up having to be cleaned off the ceiling, walls and floor of the bus. After that, Drew refused to even go near the new microwave, afraid Nick would have that one booby-trapped as well. Because seriously, everyone still had nightmares of waking up at 6AM to a thick haze of noxious smelling chemicals, and they in no way wanted a repeat of that. Especially when they all ended up having to stand on the side of the road, in the middle of nowhere, freezing their asses off for two hours, while smoke from the bus finally cleared out. The entire time was taken up with a lovely little side show that Kevin liked to call, the Howie and Nick scream-fest.
So now with Nick laid up, and cranky because of it, Kevin knew it was only a matter of time before he and Brian would be refereeing again. As for AJ...he was the smart one. Smart enough to stay the hell out of a Howie and Nick blowout.
"Oh...and some charcoal pencils too, in soft, medium and hard..."
AJ rolled his eyes as he stepped down onto the first stair and then leaned backward into Kevin, and whispered," I'd rather go for the hard...if you know what I mean, big man?" he smirked and wiggled his eyebrows as he casually brushed his palm discreetly down the front of Kevin's jeans.
The older man sucked in a sudden breath, then he shot AJ a look of warning. "Never mind, A-J! Not the time and not the place," he said. Kevin's tone of voice was deceptively soft, but his green eyes flashed fire at AJ as he swatted the younger man's hand away from his crotch. They stared at each other for a few seconds, both smirking and studying each other, then Kevin's mouth twitched in humor, before he tossed a look back over his shoulder at the youngest Backstreet Boy. Nick was currently sprawled out on the kitchen booth seat, with half his leg wrapped up in a huge ACE bandage and propped up on a small mountain of pillows.
Nick had had a mishap during rehearsals one day and now was laid up recovering. It was going to be a few weeks of rest and sitting at the back of the stage and just singing, no dancing. It also meant that the other boys had to constantly pamper him and keep him busy and distracted, otherwise Nick would go completely nuts laid up. That would be fine, if he wouldn't drive them all there as well. So for total and complete self-preservation, they had no choice but to find things to occupy Nick with, and to keep him out of Howie's hair. Just like now...
Kevin sighed. "Yes Nick...we'll get everything. Now take your pain meds and stay off that knee. We'll be back in a little bit."
"What if I have to take a piss?" he yelled back.
Kevin closed his eyes and counted silently for a moment before he spoke. "That's what the plastic portable urinal is for. To save you from getting up so much, Nick," he explained as calmly as he could through gritted teeth. Kevin silently congratulated himself on his self control. It was immeasurable. Well, almost.
Then he heard the smallest whine coming from the kitchen area, and he cringed.
"I'm not sticking my dick in there!"
AJ almost choked from trying to bite back a retort, like: "You've stuck your dick in worse." But before he could, Kevin smacked him on the back of his head.
"Ow! Fuck, Kevin!"
"Shush! And be nice! You're baby bro's in pain," Kevin reprimanded, trying to be the adult of his little group. Though there were times when that wasn't as easy as it sounded. Especially when he felt like being the sulky and petulant one lately.
AJ gaped back at him with huge eyes. "How the hell'd you know what I was gonna say?"
Kevin pursed his lips and narrowed his gaze. "What? Like I don't know you?"
Then Kevin glanced back over his shoulder once again, self control intact, but hanging by a very precariously fragile thread.
"Nick...use the urinal, or when I come back - if I find out you've been up and walking around - I'm using AJ's handcuffs to chain you to that spot and then I'm taking the urinal away!"
He couldn't actually hear it, but Kevin was willing to bet a year's worth of royalties on the fact, that right then, Nick was sulking and making a scowl hideous enough to scare the dead.
"And stop sulking! If you're good we'll be back soon with goodies," he added.
Nick sniffled, but perked up then. "Mickey D's?"
AJ shot Kevin a wide grin and nodded frantically. He bounced up and down on the balls of his feet, pulling on the front of Kevin's shirt, his tongue hanging out and panting like a overly excited puppy. "I'll be good, I'll be good! *pant* *pant* *pant*"
Kevin couldn't help but laugh then, as he shoved AJ away and pulled the younger man's hat down over his eyes.
"Not you, you nut." Smiling, as AJ righted his hat again, Kevin yelled back to Nick. "If you're good, I said!"
"I'll be good!"
"Great. That's what I wanted to hear. Now take those damn meds and rest!" Kevin barked back the order as he ushered AJ along.
Suddenly Kevin stopped. "Oh...and Nic-ky?" he called out all too sweetly.
"Yeah?"
"Keep your damn clothes on while we're gone, huh? If you get naked just once more, I can't be held accountable if Howie scalps you alive!" Kevin added firmly.
There was a moment of silence. Kevin rolled his eyes and took a deep breath as AJ snickered. He knew Nick was debating whether he would comply or not, weighing that against just how much he loved to terrorize Howie.
"Nick?"
"Um, AJ already shaved my head, remember?"
Kevin cocked a brow. "That's not the area I'm afraid Howie will scalp."
Silence again. Then...
"Oh."
Kevin's mouth twitched. "So...are you going to behave and stay dressed before Howie kills you?" AJ eyed Kevin and smirked, shaking his head.
"Ummm..."
"NICK!"
"Alright, okay! Sheesh!"
"Okay, that's better. Now, hang tight and we'll be right back," Kevin said with a wipe of his brow as he started down the stairs after AJ.
"Don't forget anything!" Nick called back to him in a sing-song tone, and Kevin quickly shoved AJ down the last two stairs and out the door of the bus in one fast move.
"What the fuck, Kev!" AJ growled, stumbling and glaring back at Kevin.
"Just go. I wanna get outta here before he asks for one more fuckin' thing, and I lose what's left of my deteriorating mind."
As AJ chuckled at him, Kevin exhaled a very frustrated breath and stalked across the parking lot with determination. AJ had to dash after him just to keep up.
"Christ! Slow the fuck down, you long-legged freak! Some of us are normal sized people, ya' know?!" AJ yelled.
Kevin snort-laughed, but slowed as he reached the sidewalk. Though he shot AJ a very unrepentant look, as he turned and headed to the front door of the craft store. Kevin's patience was just wearing thin with Nick and all his antics and demands. Plus AJ swiping his hand over the front of his pants a few minutes before hadn't exactly helped any. In fact it only made things harder. Literally.
He had been dying for some alone time with AJ, but since they had been on their mini tour of the United States, they hadn't exactly had much of a chance to spend any real quality time together. It was definitely starting to get to Kevin. Nick teasing him the last couple of weeks about needing to get laid because he was getting cranky and pissing everyone off again, including Dave their road manager, hadn't helped either.
Which reminded Kevin of the other night on the bus...
-*-
Both he and AJ had got up at about the same time the other night, and crawled out of their separate bunks, both needing to take a leak. As they met in the hallway, they silently motioned to each other, deciding that a quiet little rendezvous in the tiny bathroom was in order. That was until Nick starting yelling and swearing from his bunk because a muscle cramp in his thigh had jolted him from his sleep. Of course the loud ruckus woke everyone else up that was on the bus as well.
So much for the blowjob Kevin had been anxiously (not to mention, painfully...) looking forward to.
He had wanted to kill his youngest Backstreet brother. But after stumbling out of the bathroom - both of them yanking up their shorts as they did - and seeing the tears streaking down Nick's cheeks because of the pain he was in... Well, Kevin felt like a real shit after that. The odd stares from Brian and Howie, notwithstanding.
So after getting Nick to take his meds, re-wrapping his ACE bandage a bit looser, and allowing both 'Boys' to curl up next to him on the couch in the lounge, Kevin had finally resigned himself to the possibility of never getting laid again. He would be, he figured, gaining several choice calluses on his left hand, however.
Deny it as much as he wanted, but he was everyone's big brother, caretaker and babysitter, whether he had wanted those positions in the beginning or not. That had mattered, not. He had been awarded those titles by default, just because he had been the eldest. He knew he had no choice after all these years but to suck it up. And as he looked down at one 'Boy' whose head was nestled on one of his thighs, and the other 'Boy' whose head was nestled on the other - both of them sound asleep and looking very much like little angels - he couldn't help but smile. Maybe being in charge of these wild boys wasn't such a bad thing after all, he thought idly, as he sifted his fingers through, both, dark brown and blond hair.
He smiled and leaned back, his eyes drifting shut as an old John Wayne western played silently on the small TV screen high up on the wall of their bus.
Yeah...maybe it wasn't so bad after all.
-*-
Kevin walked into the craft store with AJ hot on his trail and gazed overhead at the signs that displayed information on what each isle held. As they walked down the length of the store, Kevin spotted a sign in big bold print, that read: Drawing and Painting Supplies.
"Here we are." Kevin gave a nod, then taking a sharp turn to the left, he stopped suddenly.
AJ abruptly slammed into him from behind. "Shit, Kevin!"
Kevin barely moved as AJ plowed into him, he just turned and cocked a thick brow at him. "Are you done?"
"Hey! I was just trying to keep up with you. Next time don't stop so suddenly and it won't happen," AJ smirked, as he playfully pushed Kevin aside and sauntered slowly down the isle casually picking up some brushes and examining them.
Kevin watched as AJ walked away from him, the sight alone making him ache. The younger man's tight t-shirt put all of AJ's lean muscles on vivid display for Kevin. And his jeans - which should have been illegal to even wear - were faded, tighter than hell, and had more holes in than a beehive, drew attention to AJ's thin lithe form and small ass. An ass that Kevin was highly fond of, to say the least. Kevin paused in his self-absorption to smile softly, scratching at his chin and feeling none too proud of himself with how he'd been behaving. He'd been so wrapped up in his own lousy mood lately, he'd forgotten that he wasn't the only one being neglected here.
Slowly he stepped forward and gently placed his large hands over both of AJ's shoulders. He leaned in and lightly brushed the side of AJ's ear with his lips and whispered, "I know I've been a prick lately."
AJ nodded, not bothering to argue with him. "Yes, you have." He moved a step forward, away from Kevin, with the guise of checking out some drawing books for Nick. He needed more than just that one little offering from Kevin, and Kevin damned well knew it.
Kevin frowned, feeling a drop in the pit of his stomach and stepped into AJ's space to try again. He knew he needed to make it up to him.
"Baby..." he pleaded softly, moving up against AJ, slowly, tentatively pressing himself closer to AJ's back until their bodies were flush together. He slid his hands up AJ's arms to rest on his shoulders once more. "I'm sorry." He quickly glanced around to make sure that no one was looking, then he placed a kiss on the nape of AJ's neck, feeling AJ shiver against him. "Forgive me?" One more kiss, and then another, and Kevin smiled as he finally felt AJ start to relax into him.
AJ inhaled a deep breath, taking in Kevin's scent before exhaling just as slowly, ridding himself of some of the tension that had been building up. "Maybe...I dunno just yet," he replied honestly.
AJ wasn't going to let everything slide with Kevin. He couldn't. He'd made that mistake with all of his previous relationships, and that had proved fatal for all of them. Of course those were the relationships he'd had before his sobriety. This time around however, he'd made a promise to himself. He wasn't going to let anyone run over him again by abusing his overly giving, and forgiving, nature. Even if that someone proved to be Kevin...the love of his life.
He tried ignoring Kevin a while longer, but the older man was persistent and soon he found himself enclosed in Kevin's strong arms. Arms that were much bigger than his, and hard and warm and wrapped around him like an impenetrable safety blanket, as Kevin mouthed his neck.
"I've just missed being with you, missed loving you... It's been driving me crazy," Kevin finally acknowledged, nuzzling his nose below AJ's ear and placing another kiss on the sensitive skin.
AJ tilted his head to the side for Kevin and bit his lip to keep silent. But it wasn't easy. Not with Kevin's mouth on him, making his skin tingle and his cock jerk to life. "Yeah, but quit taking it out on me, huh? I'm in this too, with you...remember?"
Kevin closed his eyes, holding his breath for a moment, then he smiled against AJ's neck. He nodded, "I know, I know...I'm sorry, J."
Kevin placed his mouth on AJ's warm flesh again, deeply taking in the familiar smell of him, as the younger man shivered in his arms. Kevin wanted to touch him, feel AJ's hard burning flesh in his hand. He wanted to kiss him, take him with his own mouth until they were both breathless. He wanted to run his lips over every single inch of AJ's skin, tasting him and loving him until AJ begged to be fucked. Kevin had been missing all of that like crazy, and he was so damn hard now that he hurt. And as insane and dangerous as it was for them, and he knew it, he didn't want to wait any longer. He couldn't.
"Kevin...fuck! Someone is gonna see us and we're gonna get our asses kicked outta' here."
But even as he said the words, AJ's eyes fluttered shut. A thread of heat began coiling deep down inside of him, deep in his balls, making them ache hard for Kevin's touch. Kevin's breath was already ragged, as he ran his tongue around the outer rim of AJ's ear before sucking the lobe into his mouth to bite on.
"Just a little, baby...hmm? It's been soooo fucking long..."
Kevin breathed hot and moist against AJ's skin as he started to sway gently, taking AJ with him. AJ trembled under Kevin's touch, making his dick swell with anticipation. Kevin just had that knack about him. One look, one touch, and AJ was harder than hell. And his voice, oh God... Kevin's voice could make the most incredible sensations spark inside of AJ's body.
AJ was so lost in the motion of their bodies swaying, the feel of Kevin's body, the hard outline of Kevin pressing up against his ass, that he almost didn't notice Kevin unbuckling and unzipping him, until Kevin's hand was already inside his pants.
He jerked at the touch, sucking in a sharp breath, as Kevin's hand slid down over his hard flesh, stopping briefly to stroke him some before moving lower. AJ held his breath as Kevin cupped his heavy balls in the palm of his hand and began to massage them.
"Fuck, oh fuck! Kevin...!"
"Shh-shh-shh-shh-shh..." Kevin chuckled under his breath, trying to bite back his laughter, as his hand gently squeezed and rolled AJ's testicles. "Gotta be quiet J. Don't want anybody knowing that I'm molesting you in here, do we?" he grinned as AJ nodded somewhat jerkily.
As Kevin continued to fondle him, his free hand grasped AJ's hip tight, while his own hips began to grind into the top of AJ's ass. Kevin was so fucking hard he thought his seams would split open, as his swollen dick pressed urgently against the fly of his jeans.
"Aje...I wanna be inside of you, so much..."
"Fuck!" AJ hissed, as Kevin groaned low and harsh, his breath tickling AJ's ear. The muscles in his legs quivered from the tension, and sweat dampened his skin, as he rubbed his ass against Kevin again and again.
"So deep inside of you."
AJ grunted hard, his head rolling against Kevin's shoulder, as he thrust himself wildly into Kevin's hand.
Kevin ground his pelvis harder against AJ, as much as he could, while his hand worked AJ quickly. Fast jerks, up and down, stroking and rubbing until AJ was panting rapidly. Kevin knew AJ was there, could feel him begin to jerk in his hand, and his body to tense up in his arms.
"God, shit...Kevin!" he ground out, low and raspy and labored, as his orgasm swept through him. As his body shook through it's release, AJ spilled himself on the inside his pants and all over Kevin's hand.
And as Kevin felt that warm wetness cover him, he let himself go. He sank his fingers harder into AJ's hip, grinding and rubbing himself frantically as blinding pleasure sparked through him.
AJ leaned his forehead against the edge of a shelf, closing his eyes and panting for breath as he continued shaking. He could feel Kevin's heart pounding away against his back and he smiled weakly. It was an odd time, and definitely an even more odd place, but they had needed this. And for more reasons than one. After a minute, AJ angled his head and reached back, grabbing Kevin by the hair and yanking Kevin down to his mouth. AJ licked at Kevin's mouth, and bit at his lips, finally sliding his tongue inside so he could kiss the hell out of the other man.
When Kevin finally tore his mouth free from AJ's, breathless and panting once more, he was met with a dark smoldering gaze. AJ's eyes so emotional, soulful and passionate, so revealing, that it blew Kevin away every time he looked into them. It stripped him completely bare, until there was nothing left but the pure unadulterated love he had for this man.
And just as he opened his mouth to tell AJ exactly that...
"Uh, excuse me, can I help you gentlemen?" The shrill voice came out of nowhere, making both Kevin and AJ jump.
Kevin quickly yanked at his shirt, making sure it covered up any wet spots on his pants. Then as he turned around, he angled himself as best he could to hide AJ's state of undress, while the younger man pulled himself together. Kevin smiled wide at the older woman - obviously an employee of the store - who was standing at the end of the isle, staring curiously at them.
"No ma'am, we're fine. In fact we couldn't really find what we were looking for, for a friend of ours, so we'll just be going now. Thank you." Kevin smiled again as he waved his hand behind him in an effort to hurry AJ along.
AJ shoved Kevin's hand away and threw a grin of his own in the elderly lady's direction before sauntering off down the other end of the isle.
"Uh, thanks anyway," Kevin called back to her as he took off in AJ's direction.
The two men hurried through the store, stopping only briefly when AJ spotted some Valentine's Day crafts and decorations. They glanced over the table for a second, checking out the items. "We really should get something for Nick, or he's gonna kick our ass," AJ said, leaning over a table filled with bright red and pink colored assorted items. There were candles, ribbons, silk flowers, shiny ceramic hearts, candy melts, rose petals, wrapping paper, mylar balloons, and much more.
Kevin picked up a couple things and examined them. Then AJ saw a bunch of small stuffed animals and some Beanie Baby-like toys, and his eyes lit up.
"Hey!" he grinned, reaching over to nab a stuffed red hermit crab with his fuzzy shell attached, just as Kevin caught sight of the elderly store employee again.
"Shit AJ!...that woman's heading over here. Let's go!" he hissed as he tried to shove AJ along.
AJ gaped up at him. "But what about Nick? He's gonna go ape-shit ballistic if we don't bring back something," he griped, making a face at Kevin.
Kevin shot him a look. "We'll get him something in the next town. Now let's go before she decides we're thugs and calls security on us," he snapped, pushing AJ towards the door again.
-*-
As they climbed aboard the bus again, Nick looked up, yanking off his earphones with a smile on his face. But his smile faded abruptly when he saw no bags or packages in their arms.
"Hey!...where's my stuff?"
AJ blushed, his eyes skittering away as Kevin walked past him and grabbed two sodas out of the mini fridge, before tossing one to him.
"They didn't have much to choose from Nick, you would have been disappointed," Kevin explained with a casual one-shouldered shrug.
Nick scowled at them, crossing his arms over his chest and jutting his bottom lip out into a firm pout. "Great! I can't even trust you guys to do one thing for me when I can't even get up off the fuckin' couch here," he grumbled.
Kevin arched a brow at the youngest Backstreet Boy. "Quit shittin' in your pants, Nick. When we stop at the next town, which happens to be a much bigger one, we'll get you something. Even if I have to swipe a note pad and number two pencil from a gas station for you," he smirked at Nick as he tipped the opened pop can to his lips for a drink.
Nick started to nod and then stopped suddenly and looked up at him, eyes narrowing into a glare. His mouth pursed into a tight grimace. "Fuck you! You'd better get me something better than that, dickhead," Nick grouched.
Kevin laughed, almost snorting cola out through his nose. "Fine, fine. We'll buy out the place. Happy now?" he asked, looking over his shoulder at Nick as he ushered a cackling AJ towards the back of the bus.
"No!" Nick shouted at him, arms still crossed over his chest in annoyance, a sulky pout still planted on his lips. But he finally settled down after the two disappeared into the back. Then he slipped his earphones back on again and turned on his iPod. He wasn't stupid, and there was no way he wanted to hear all the moaning and panting that would soon be going on.
His mouth twisted into a smile, however, and he chuckled silently to himself. Well at least Kevin would be getting some nookie now, and that would put the older man in a much more tolerable mood. Which, of course, even he could benefit from later. He smiled wider as he pulled out a small pile of the newest comics book that Brian had given him earlier, and began to read. It was better than nothing, he figured, until he could get his art supplies at the next town.
And this time they'd better damned well get them, or he was gonna throw one huge-ass diva fit. He grinned, bobbing his head to the music as he read.
-*-
Once they headed into the back, Kevin pulled AJ aside and held out his palm to him in the semi-darkened lounge area.
AJ took the item from Kevin and looked closer at it. It was a tiny red lacquered heart, not much bigger than an old silver dollar. It had little pale bluish-white angel wings painted right in the very middle. They looked an awful lot like the ones he had tattooed on the very top of his back recently, in honor of his grandparents. His eyes widened when he realized that. There were some words written underneath the wings too, and AJ had to squint to read them. As he read the words silently, his chest tightened.
'Be my Valentine Angel'.
AJ blinked repeatedly, pretending that he was just having a hard time reading it, that was all. Because he was not getting all misty-eyed. No, he wasn't. Really. Okay, so he was.
He held the tiny heart in the palm of his hand and without looking up, he whispered to Kevin in a soft, barely audible, shaky voice, "I already am, Kev."
Kevin smiled, his heart expanding with love as he watched AJ fight to stay in control. They all denied being emotional, because hell, they were still guys after all. But yet, there were times, like right now, when... Well, yeah. Kevin wiped at his own eyes for a quick second as AJ cleared his throat. Okay, hell...so they were all a bunch of weepy girls, who knew?! Kevin snorted and shook his head in amusement at that thought.
AJ's lips twitched and he finally raised his eyes up until they connected with Kevin's. Then he smirked, cocking a lone brow at him.
"That's a five finger discount you got there, big man, ya' know that, dont'cha?"
Kevin couldn't even be bothered to suppress a grin as he nodded, letting his eyes flicker over AJ's lean lanky form first, before casting them back up to lock deeply with AJ's luscious dark velvet eyes. "Yeah...but I figured you'd be worth the jail time," he murmured, reaching over and curling a finger into one of AJ's belt loops and hauling the smaller man forward a bit, until their lower halves were just barely touching.
AJ shook his head, pretending to disapprove, but his smile gave everything away as he held the little heart up closer for inspection. "You're very crafty, Mr. Richardson," he teased, as he looked back up into Kevin's eyes and returned the smile he saw there. "You grabbed one with angel wings, just like my new tattoo. Nice," he said, grinning at the other man.
Kevin leaned in right next to AJ's ear. "Yeah, but I so enjoy the taste of yours better," he whispered softly, making every nerve in AJ's body come alive again, as a hard shiver ran through him.
AJ pulled back, his face flushed with warmth as he stared into Kevin's heated green gaze. "You're a bad man there, Kevin," he smiled wide as Kevin's eyes twinkled mischievously, before moving in to nuzzle against his neck and cheek.
"You make me wanna be bad," Kevin breathed out before stroking his tongue in a wide path across AJ's whiskered jaw.
AJ closed his eyes and moaned at the sensation. Then a moment later he laughed out loud when something dawned on him. "You do realize you just quoted the song lyrics from one of Nick's ex's, right?"
Kevin chuckled silently, but never stopped running his lips over AJ's skin as he spoke. "Don't kill the mood here, McLean."
AJ chuckled again, as he wound his arms around his man and pulled him closer. "Oh, I wouldn't even dream of it, my little crafty Cupid!" he chuckled out, right before Kevin's mouth closed over his.
Somehow AJ didn't think they would be getting Nick's art supplies at the next town either. But maybe in the town after that.
Because the rest of his and Kevin's night...was suddenly spoken for.
-La Fin-
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'Touched By A Boy' Stories
Fandom: Popslash/BSB-RPS
Pairing: McLean/Richardson
Rating: FRAO - Adults Only
Disclaimer: Nonsense
Warnings: Little bit of everything, plus some quick & dirty boy-sex.
Summary: Kevin gets crafty while he and AJ shop for Nick.
Notes: This a little Valentine's Day-ish since it's so late, I hope you don't mind, Lisa? I also changed the time frame of AJ's most current tattoo, and I made Nick the one with a slight boo-boo, instead of AJ laid up from knee surgery. Not too much difference really. Sorry, I don't have a sexy lil' AJ/Kev icon to go with this. =\
Lisa requested the following:
AJ/Kevin, shopping in a craft store for something to keep Nick occupied on the bus. Can be smut, fluff whatever you feel.
If this isn't what you wanted, Lisa, I'll try and do something else a bit later. :)
Crafty Cupid
-*-
"Hey...get me some artists drawing or sketch pads. The larger sized ones, and what the hell, get some smaller ones also. And look for some drawing books too, like ones on Dragons or Anime or Nintendo Villains or something. I kinda wanna see how they draw some of those things. And...um, some colored drawing pencils, and uh..." Nick went prattling off his list, as AJ and Kevin headed toward the front of the one lone bus they were all traveling on for their 'Up Close and Personal' club tour.
All five men on the same bus, for the first time in years. And it had started out as such an innocent suggestion too, Kevin mused. A way to help them all bond again after so long. Remind them of their roots. Take them back to their early years when they were truly hungry for it. Now, Kevin thought, if they all didn't manage to gang up together and kill the youngest one of them, at least Howie would be the overall likely candidate to do so.
Nick loved driving Howie nuts. Like whenever he was on the bus for more than an hour, Nick got naked. Totally and completely naked. And Howie, of course, went totally and completely postal. And conveniently enough, Nick found plenty of time to be on the bus at the same time Howie was. It made for some very interesting moments when passing each other in the tiny narrow hallway of their bus. And the fact that more than half the time Nick was semi-erect, made for a few more interesting moments. Kevin got to the point where he wore earplugs when he was on the bus at the same time they were.
Then of course there was the fact that Nick loved hiding Howie's hair styling products in the strangest of places. He had already blown up one microwave on this tour that way. Well, that and Drew's breakfast sandwich. Which of course, ended up having to be cleaned off the ceiling, walls and floor of the bus. After that, Drew refused to even go near the new microwave, afraid Nick would have that one booby-trapped as well. Because seriously, everyone still had nightmares of waking up at 6AM to a thick haze of noxious smelling chemicals, and they in no way wanted a repeat of that. Especially when they all ended up having to stand on the side of the road, in the middle of nowhere, freezing their asses off for two hours, while smoke from the bus finally cleared out. The entire time was taken up with a lovely little side show that Kevin liked to call, the Howie and Nick scream-fest.
So now with Nick laid up, and cranky because of it, Kevin knew it was only a matter of time before he and Brian would be refereeing again. As for AJ...he was the smart one. Smart enough to stay the hell out of a Howie and Nick blowout.
"Oh...and some charcoal pencils too, in soft, medium and hard..."
AJ rolled his eyes as he stepped down onto the first stair and then leaned backward into Kevin, and whispered," I'd rather go for the hard...if you know what I mean, big man?" he smirked and wiggled his eyebrows as he casually brushed his palm discreetly down the front of Kevin's jeans.
The older man sucked in a sudden breath, then he shot AJ a look of warning. "Never mind, A-J! Not the time and not the place," he said. Kevin's tone of voice was deceptively soft, but his green eyes flashed fire at AJ as he swatted the younger man's hand away from his crotch. They stared at each other for a few seconds, both smirking and studying each other, then Kevin's mouth twitched in humor, before he tossed a look back over his shoulder at the youngest Backstreet Boy. Nick was currently sprawled out on the kitchen booth seat, with half his leg wrapped up in a huge ACE bandage and propped up on a small mountain of pillows.
Nick had had a mishap during rehearsals one day and now was laid up recovering. It was going to be a few weeks of rest and sitting at the back of the stage and just singing, no dancing. It also meant that the other boys had to constantly pamper him and keep him busy and distracted, otherwise Nick would go completely nuts laid up. That would be fine, if he wouldn't drive them all there as well. So for total and complete self-preservation, they had no choice but to find things to occupy Nick with, and to keep him out of Howie's hair. Just like now...
Kevin sighed. "Yes Nick...we'll get everything. Now take your pain meds and stay off that knee. We'll be back in a little bit."
"What if I have to take a piss?" he yelled back.
Kevin closed his eyes and counted silently for a moment before he spoke. "That's what the plastic portable urinal is for. To save you from getting up so much, Nick," he explained as calmly as he could through gritted teeth. Kevin silently congratulated himself on his self control. It was immeasurable. Well, almost.
Then he heard the smallest whine coming from the kitchen area, and he cringed.
"I'm not sticking my dick in there!"
AJ almost choked from trying to bite back a retort, like: "You've stuck your dick in worse." But before he could, Kevin smacked him on the back of his head.
"Ow! Fuck, Kevin!"
"Shush! And be nice! You're baby bro's in pain," Kevin reprimanded, trying to be the adult of his little group. Though there were times when that wasn't as easy as it sounded. Especially when he felt like being the sulky and petulant one lately.
AJ gaped back at him with huge eyes. "How the hell'd you know what I was gonna say?"
Kevin pursed his lips and narrowed his gaze. "What? Like I don't know you?"
Then Kevin glanced back over his shoulder once again, self control intact, but hanging by a very precariously fragile thread.
"Nick...use the urinal, or when I come back - if I find out you've been up and walking around - I'm using AJ's handcuffs to chain you to that spot and then I'm taking the urinal away!"
He couldn't actually hear it, but Kevin was willing to bet a year's worth of royalties on the fact, that right then, Nick was sulking and making a scowl hideous enough to scare the dead.
"And stop sulking! If you're good we'll be back soon with goodies," he added.
Nick sniffled, but perked up then. "Mickey D's?"
AJ shot Kevin a wide grin and nodded frantically. He bounced up and down on the balls of his feet, pulling on the front of Kevin's shirt, his tongue hanging out and panting like a overly excited puppy. "I'll be good, I'll be good! *pant* *pant* *pant*"
Kevin couldn't help but laugh then, as he shoved AJ away and pulled the younger man's hat down over his eyes.
"Not you, you nut." Smiling, as AJ righted his hat again, Kevin yelled back to Nick. "If you're good, I said!"
"I'll be good!"
"Great. That's what I wanted to hear. Now take those damn meds and rest!" Kevin barked back the order as he ushered AJ along.
Suddenly Kevin stopped. "Oh...and Nic-ky?" he called out all too sweetly.
"Yeah?"
"Keep your damn clothes on while we're gone, huh? If you get naked just once more, I can't be held accountable if Howie scalps you alive!" Kevin added firmly.
There was a moment of silence. Kevin rolled his eyes and took a deep breath as AJ snickered. He knew Nick was debating whether he would comply or not, weighing that against just how much he loved to terrorize Howie.
"Nick?"
"Um, AJ already shaved my head, remember?"
Kevin cocked a brow. "That's not the area I'm afraid Howie will scalp."
Silence again. Then...
"Oh."
Kevin's mouth twitched. "So...are you going to behave and stay dressed before Howie kills you?" AJ eyed Kevin and smirked, shaking his head.
"Ummm..."
"NICK!"
"Alright, okay! Sheesh!"
"Okay, that's better. Now, hang tight and we'll be right back," Kevin said with a wipe of his brow as he started down the stairs after AJ.
"Don't forget anything!" Nick called back to him in a sing-song tone, and Kevin quickly shoved AJ down the last two stairs and out the door of the bus in one fast move.
"What the fuck, Kev!" AJ growled, stumbling and glaring back at Kevin.
"Just go. I wanna get outta here before he asks for one more fuckin' thing, and I lose what's left of my deteriorating mind."
As AJ chuckled at him, Kevin exhaled a very frustrated breath and stalked across the parking lot with determination. AJ had to dash after him just to keep up.
"Christ! Slow the fuck down, you long-legged freak! Some of us are normal sized people, ya' know?!" AJ yelled.
Kevin snort-laughed, but slowed as he reached the sidewalk. Though he shot AJ a very unrepentant look, as he turned and headed to the front door of the craft store. Kevin's patience was just wearing thin with Nick and all his antics and demands. Plus AJ swiping his hand over the front of his pants a few minutes before hadn't exactly helped any. In fact it only made things harder. Literally.
He had been dying for some alone time with AJ, but since they had been on their mini tour of the United States, they hadn't exactly had much of a chance to spend any real quality time together. It was definitely starting to get to Kevin. Nick teasing him the last couple of weeks about needing to get laid because he was getting cranky and pissing everyone off again, including Dave their road manager, hadn't helped either.
Which reminded Kevin of the other night on the bus...
-*-
Both he and AJ had got up at about the same time the other night, and crawled out of their separate bunks, both needing to take a leak. As they met in the hallway, they silently motioned to each other, deciding that a quiet little rendezvous in the tiny bathroom was in order. That was until Nick starting yelling and swearing from his bunk because a muscle cramp in his thigh had jolted him from his sleep. Of course the loud ruckus woke everyone else up that was on the bus as well.
So much for the blowjob Kevin had been anxiously (not to mention, painfully...) looking forward to.
He had wanted to kill his youngest Backstreet brother. But after stumbling out of the bathroom - both of them yanking up their shorts as they did - and seeing the tears streaking down Nick's cheeks because of the pain he was in... Well, Kevin felt like a real shit after that. The odd stares from Brian and Howie, notwithstanding.
So after getting Nick to take his meds, re-wrapping his ACE bandage a bit looser, and allowing both 'Boys' to curl up next to him on the couch in the lounge, Kevin had finally resigned himself to the possibility of never getting laid again. He would be, he figured, gaining several choice calluses on his left hand, however.
Deny it as much as he wanted, but he was everyone's big brother, caretaker and babysitter, whether he had wanted those positions in the beginning or not. That had mattered, not. He had been awarded those titles by default, just because he had been the eldest. He knew he had no choice after all these years but to suck it up. And as he looked down at one 'Boy' whose head was nestled on one of his thighs, and the other 'Boy' whose head was nestled on the other - both of them sound asleep and looking very much like little angels - he couldn't help but smile. Maybe being in charge of these wild boys wasn't such a bad thing after all, he thought idly, as he sifted his fingers through, both, dark brown and blond hair.
He smiled and leaned back, his eyes drifting shut as an old John Wayne western played silently on the small TV screen high up on the wall of their bus.
Yeah...maybe it wasn't so bad after all.
-*-
Kevin walked into the craft store with AJ hot on his trail and gazed overhead at the signs that displayed information on what each isle held. As they walked down the length of the store, Kevin spotted a sign in big bold print, that read: Drawing and Painting Supplies.
"Here we are." Kevin gave a nod, then taking a sharp turn to the left, he stopped suddenly.
AJ abruptly slammed into him from behind. "Shit, Kevin!"
Kevin barely moved as AJ plowed into him, he just turned and cocked a thick brow at him. "Are you done?"
"Hey! I was just trying to keep up with you. Next time don't stop so suddenly and it won't happen," AJ smirked, as he playfully pushed Kevin aside and sauntered slowly down the isle casually picking up some brushes and examining them.
Kevin watched as AJ walked away from him, the sight alone making him ache. The younger man's tight t-shirt put all of AJ's lean muscles on vivid display for Kevin. And his jeans - which should have been illegal to even wear - were faded, tighter than hell, and had more holes in than a beehive, drew attention to AJ's thin lithe form and small ass. An ass that Kevin was highly fond of, to say the least. Kevin paused in his self-absorption to smile softly, scratching at his chin and feeling none too proud of himself with how he'd been behaving. He'd been so wrapped up in his own lousy mood lately, he'd forgotten that he wasn't the only one being neglected here.
Slowly he stepped forward and gently placed his large hands over both of AJ's shoulders. He leaned in and lightly brushed the side of AJ's ear with his lips and whispered, "I know I've been a prick lately."
AJ nodded, not bothering to argue with him. "Yes, you have." He moved a step forward, away from Kevin, with the guise of checking out some drawing books for Nick. He needed more than just that one little offering from Kevin, and Kevin damned well knew it.
Kevin frowned, feeling a drop in the pit of his stomach and stepped into AJ's space to try again. He knew he needed to make it up to him.
"Baby..." he pleaded softly, moving up against AJ, slowly, tentatively pressing himself closer to AJ's back until their bodies were flush together. He slid his hands up AJ's arms to rest on his shoulders once more. "I'm sorry." He quickly glanced around to make sure that no one was looking, then he placed a kiss on the nape of AJ's neck, feeling AJ shiver against him. "Forgive me?" One more kiss, and then another, and Kevin smiled as he finally felt AJ start to relax into him.
AJ inhaled a deep breath, taking in Kevin's scent before exhaling just as slowly, ridding himself of some of the tension that had been building up. "Maybe...I dunno just yet," he replied honestly.
AJ wasn't going to let everything slide with Kevin. He couldn't. He'd made that mistake with all of his previous relationships, and that had proved fatal for all of them. Of course those were the relationships he'd had before his sobriety. This time around however, he'd made a promise to himself. He wasn't going to let anyone run over him again by abusing his overly giving, and forgiving, nature. Even if that someone proved to be Kevin...the love of his life.
He tried ignoring Kevin a while longer, but the older man was persistent and soon he found himself enclosed in Kevin's strong arms. Arms that were much bigger than his, and hard and warm and wrapped around him like an impenetrable safety blanket, as Kevin mouthed his neck.
"I've just missed being with you, missed loving you... It's been driving me crazy," Kevin finally acknowledged, nuzzling his nose below AJ's ear and placing another kiss on the sensitive skin.
AJ tilted his head to the side for Kevin and bit his lip to keep silent. But it wasn't easy. Not with Kevin's mouth on him, making his skin tingle and his cock jerk to life. "Yeah, but quit taking it out on me, huh? I'm in this too, with you...remember?"
Kevin closed his eyes, holding his breath for a moment, then he smiled against AJ's neck. He nodded, "I know, I know...I'm sorry, J."
Kevin placed his mouth on AJ's warm flesh again, deeply taking in the familiar smell of him, as the younger man shivered in his arms. Kevin wanted to touch him, feel AJ's hard burning flesh in his hand. He wanted to kiss him, take him with his own mouth until they were both breathless. He wanted to run his lips over every single inch of AJ's skin, tasting him and loving him until AJ begged to be fucked. Kevin had been missing all of that like crazy, and he was so damn hard now that he hurt. And as insane and dangerous as it was for them, and he knew it, he didn't want to wait any longer. He couldn't.
"Kevin...fuck! Someone is gonna see us and we're gonna get our asses kicked outta' here."
But even as he said the words, AJ's eyes fluttered shut. A thread of heat began coiling deep down inside of him, deep in his balls, making them ache hard for Kevin's touch. Kevin's breath was already ragged, as he ran his tongue around the outer rim of AJ's ear before sucking the lobe into his mouth to bite on.
"Just a little, baby...hmm? It's been soooo fucking long..."
Kevin breathed hot and moist against AJ's skin as he started to sway gently, taking AJ with him. AJ trembled under Kevin's touch, making his dick swell with anticipation. Kevin just had that knack about him. One look, one touch, and AJ was harder than hell. And his voice, oh God... Kevin's voice could make the most incredible sensations spark inside of AJ's body.
AJ was so lost in the motion of their bodies swaying, the feel of Kevin's body, the hard outline of Kevin pressing up against his ass, that he almost didn't notice Kevin unbuckling and unzipping him, until Kevin's hand was already inside his pants.
He jerked at the touch, sucking in a sharp breath, as Kevin's hand slid down over his hard flesh, stopping briefly to stroke him some before moving lower. AJ held his breath as Kevin cupped his heavy balls in the palm of his hand and began to massage them.
"Fuck, oh fuck! Kevin...!"
"Shh-shh-shh-shh-shh..." Kevin chuckled under his breath, trying to bite back his laughter, as his hand gently squeezed and rolled AJ's testicles. "Gotta be quiet J. Don't want anybody knowing that I'm molesting you in here, do we?" he grinned as AJ nodded somewhat jerkily.
As Kevin continued to fondle him, his free hand grasped AJ's hip tight, while his own hips began to grind into the top of AJ's ass. Kevin was so fucking hard he thought his seams would split open, as his swollen dick pressed urgently against the fly of his jeans.
"Aje...I wanna be inside of you, so much..."
"Fuck!" AJ hissed, as Kevin groaned low and harsh, his breath tickling AJ's ear. The muscles in his legs quivered from the tension, and sweat dampened his skin, as he rubbed his ass against Kevin again and again.
"So deep inside of you."
AJ grunted hard, his head rolling against Kevin's shoulder, as he thrust himself wildly into Kevin's hand.
Kevin ground his pelvis harder against AJ, as much as he could, while his hand worked AJ quickly. Fast jerks, up and down, stroking and rubbing until AJ was panting rapidly. Kevin knew AJ was there, could feel him begin to jerk in his hand, and his body to tense up in his arms.
"God, shit...Kevin!" he ground out, low and raspy and labored, as his orgasm swept through him. As his body shook through it's release, AJ spilled himself on the inside his pants and all over Kevin's hand.
And as Kevin felt that warm wetness cover him, he let himself go. He sank his fingers harder into AJ's hip, grinding and rubbing himself frantically as blinding pleasure sparked through him.
AJ leaned his forehead against the edge of a shelf, closing his eyes and panting for breath as he continued shaking. He could feel Kevin's heart pounding away against his back and he smiled weakly. It was an odd time, and definitely an even more odd place, but they had needed this. And for more reasons than one. After a minute, AJ angled his head and reached back, grabbing Kevin by the hair and yanking Kevin down to his mouth. AJ licked at Kevin's mouth, and bit at his lips, finally sliding his tongue inside so he could kiss the hell out of the other man.
When Kevin finally tore his mouth free from AJ's, breathless and panting once more, he was met with a dark smoldering gaze. AJ's eyes so emotional, soulful and passionate, so revealing, that it blew Kevin away every time he looked into them. It stripped him completely bare, until there was nothing left but the pure unadulterated love he had for this man.
And just as he opened his mouth to tell AJ exactly that...
"Uh, excuse me, can I help you gentlemen?" The shrill voice came out of nowhere, making both Kevin and AJ jump.
Kevin quickly yanked at his shirt, making sure it covered up any wet spots on his pants. Then as he turned around, he angled himself as best he could to hide AJ's state of undress, while the younger man pulled himself together. Kevin smiled wide at the older woman - obviously an employee of the store - who was standing at the end of the isle, staring curiously at them.
"No ma'am, we're fine. In fact we couldn't really find what we were looking for, for a friend of ours, so we'll just be going now. Thank you." Kevin smiled again as he waved his hand behind him in an effort to hurry AJ along.
AJ shoved Kevin's hand away and threw a grin of his own in the elderly lady's direction before sauntering off down the other end of the isle.
"Uh, thanks anyway," Kevin called back to her as he took off in AJ's direction.
The two men hurried through the store, stopping only briefly when AJ spotted some Valentine's Day crafts and decorations. They glanced over the table for a second, checking out the items. "We really should get something for Nick, or he's gonna kick our ass," AJ said, leaning over a table filled with bright red and pink colored assorted items. There were candles, ribbons, silk flowers, shiny ceramic hearts, candy melts, rose petals, wrapping paper, mylar balloons, and much more.
Kevin picked up a couple things and examined them. Then AJ saw a bunch of small stuffed animals and some Beanie Baby-like toys, and his eyes lit up.
"Hey!" he grinned, reaching over to nab a stuffed red hermit crab with his fuzzy shell attached, just as Kevin caught sight of the elderly store employee again.
"Shit AJ!...that woman's heading over here. Let's go!" he hissed as he tried to shove AJ along.
AJ gaped up at him. "But what about Nick? He's gonna go ape-shit ballistic if we don't bring back something," he griped, making a face at Kevin.
Kevin shot him a look. "We'll get him something in the next town. Now let's go before she decides we're thugs and calls security on us," he snapped, pushing AJ towards the door again.
-*-
As they climbed aboard the bus again, Nick looked up, yanking off his earphones with a smile on his face. But his smile faded abruptly when he saw no bags or packages in their arms.
"Hey!...where's my stuff?"
AJ blushed, his eyes skittering away as Kevin walked past him and grabbed two sodas out of the mini fridge, before tossing one to him.
"They didn't have much to choose from Nick, you would have been disappointed," Kevin explained with a casual one-shouldered shrug.
Nick scowled at them, crossing his arms over his chest and jutting his bottom lip out into a firm pout. "Great! I can't even trust you guys to do one thing for me when I can't even get up off the fuckin' couch here," he grumbled.
Kevin arched a brow at the youngest Backstreet Boy. "Quit shittin' in your pants, Nick. When we stop at the next town, which happens to be a much bigger one, we'll get you something. Even if I have to swipe a note pad and number two pencil from a gas station for you," he smirked at Nick as he tipped the opened pop can to his lips for a drink.
Nick started to nod and then stopped suddenly and looked up at him, eyes narrowing into a glare. His mouth pursed into a tight grimace. "Fuck you! You'd better get me something better than that, dickhead," Nick grouched.
Kevin laughed, almost snorting cola out through his nose. "Fine, fine. We'll buy out the place. Happy now?" he asked, looking over his shoulder at Nick as he ushered a cackling AJ towards the back of the bus.
"No!" Nick shouted at him, arms still crossed over his chest in annoyance, a sulky pout still planted on his lips. But he finally settled down after the two disappeared into the back. Then he slipped his earphones back on again and turned on his iPod. He wasn't stupid, and there was no way he wanted to hear all the moaning and panting that would soon be going on.
His mouth twisted into a smile, however, and he chuckled silently to himself. Well at least Kevin would be getting some nookie now, and that would put the older man in a much more tolerable mood. Which, of course, even he could benefit from later. He smiled wider as he pulled out a small pile of the newest comics book that Brian had given him earlier, and began to read. It was better than nothing, he figured, until he could get his art supplies at the next town.
And this time they'd better damned well get them, or he was gonna throw one huge-ass diva fit. He grinned, bobbing his head to the music as he read.
-*-
Once they headed into the back, Kevin pulled AJ aside and held out his palm to him in the semi-darkened lounge area.
AJ took the item from Kevin and looked closer at it. It was a tiny red lacquered heart, not much bigger than an old silver dollar. It had little pale bluish-white angel wings painted right in the very middle. They looked an awful lot like the ones he had tattooed on the very top of his back recently, in honor of his grandparents. His eyes widened when he realized that. There were some words written underneath the wings too, and AJ had to squint to read them. As he read the words silently, his chest tightened.
'Be my Valentine Angel'.
AJ blinked repeatedly, pretending that he was just having a hard time reading it, that was all. Because he was not getting all misty-eyed. No, he wasn't. Really. Okay, so he was.
He held the tiny heart in the palm of his hand and without looking up, he whispered to Kevin in a soft, barely audible, shaky voice, "I already am, Kev."
Kevin smiled, his heart expanding with love as he watched AJ fight to stay in control. They all denied being emotional, because hell, they were still guys after all. But yet, there were times, like right now, when... Well, yeah. Kevin wiped at his own eyes for a quick second as AJ cleared his throat. Okay, hell...so they were all a bunch of weepy girls, who knew?! Kevin snorted and shook his head in amusement at that thought.
AJ's lips twitched and he finally raised his eyes up until they connected with Kevin's. Then he smirked, cocking a lone brow at him.
"That's a five finger discount you got there, big man, ya' know that, dont'cha?"
Kevin couldn't even be bothered to suppress a grin as he nodded, letting his eyes flicker over AJ's lean lanky form first, before casting them back up to lock deeply with AJ's luscious dark velvet eyes. "Yeah...but I figured you'd be worth the jail time," he murmured, reaching over and curling a finger into one of AJ's belt loops and hauling the smaller man forward a bit, until their lower halves were just barely touching.
AJ shook his head, pretending to disapprove, but his smile gave everything away as he held the little heart up closer for inspection. "You're very crafty, Mr. Richardson," he teased, as he looked back up into Kevin's eyes and returned the smile he saw there. "You grabbed one with angel wings, just like my new tattoo. Nice," he said, grinning at the other man.
Kevin leaned in right next to AJ's ear. "Yeah, but I so enjoy the taste of yours better," he whispered softly, making every nerve in AJ's body come alive again, as a hard shiver ran through him.
AJ pulled back, his face flushed with warmth as he stared into Kevin's heated green gaze. "You're a bad man there, Kevin," he smiled wide as Kevin's eyes twinkled mischievously, before moving in to nuzzle against his neck and cheek.
"You make me wanna be bad," Kevin breathed out before stroking his tongue in a wide path across AJ's whiskered jaw.
AJ closed his eyes and moaned at the sensation. Then a moment later he laughed out loud when something dawned on him. "You do realize you just quoted the song lyrics from one of Nick's ex's, right?"
Kevin chuckled silently, but never stopped running his lips over AJ's skin as he spoke. "Don't kill the mood here, McLean."
AJ chuckled again, as he wound his arms around his man and pulled him closer. "Oh, I wouldn't even dream of it, my little crafty Cupid!" he chuckled out, right before Kevin's mouth closed over his.
Somehow AJ didn't think they would be getting Nick's art supplies at the next town either. But maybe in the town after that.
Because the rest of his and Kevin's night...was suddenly spoken for.
-La Fin-
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