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D-Evolution
Chapter 6: Bent Over The Back Of The Couch
Howie and I talked alone for an hour about our lives. We learned each other's likes and dislikes. For instance, he now knows not to feed me fish unless he wants to be wearing it shortly thereafter and I know not to leave clothes lying around on the floor where he can find them. He's a bit of a neat freak apparently. Along with the good and happy aspects of our lives, we discussed the bad and traumatic. He told me about the death of his sister and his depression that followed. I, in turn, told him about my best friend being shot and killed by her ex-boyfriend when I was a sophomore in high school and my attempted suicide. When I told him about the last, he squeezed me harder and asked if I had gotten counseling to help me deal with it. I didn't think he was going to like my answer.
"No, I never got any help." He tensed when I said this and then pulled me even closer to his body.
"Why Doug? It's not healthy to let feelings like that go unresolved. They can come back to haunt and harm you later on. I don't want to see anything bad happen to you." God, I was liking this man more and more with every word he spoke! I couldn't get over just how sweet and caring he was.
"Well, you really haven't seen this, but I am usually a very emotionally-closed person. I don't let very many people in past my defenses. This might not seem very significant until you understand that before my friend's death, I wasn't like that. The only reason that I didn't succeed in killing myself was because I realized that it wasn't worth it and that I was stronger than how I had been acting. I began to truly examine my emotions and to understand them. However, as a result of this, those emotions became very personal to me and I didn't want others to see them...I didn't want anyone to be that close to me again. I can sometimes seem cold to those who don't know me very well, but in actuality, I'm just not displaying what I'm feeling openly. A lot of that changed when I got to college, though. On my first day in the dorms I met Stacy. We talked a bit, sort of how we're doing now, and then went out to eat together. I was amazed at how easy she was to talk to. I found myself opening up to her in a way that I hadn't done in years. She wasn't judgmental, but simply listened to me talk. When I started to cry near the end, she got up and gave me hug and simply held me until I could continue. I hadn't cried in almost three years, since the funeral actually, and it felt really good to lean on someone else for a change. Eventually, we went back and she told me about what it was like to have lived her sheltered little life in the small town where she grew up. Neither of us went to bed that night. We talked about anything and everything. I think we were both happy to have found someone who we could just be ourselves with. Since that first meeting, we've been inseparable. Right now she's studying abroad in Germany, but we always talk on the phone and e-mail each other. I love her like she and her family are my own. In fact, her mom gets really pissed at me if I don't visit at least once a month. She says no one can make lasagna like I can and she 'refuses to go for more than one month without it!'" I laughed as I finished speaking. Howie, who had been fairly quiet during my story, said that he was going to have to meet this woman sometime. I told him that I'd see what I could do about arranging a meeting really soon. I suddenly looked down at my watch and noticed that it was about time for lunch. When I went to get up off the couch, I also noticed that my back had cramped from being immobile for so long. At my groan of pain, Howie asked if he could help. I said 'yes' and leaned myself over the back of the couch.
"Okay, stand behind me and grab my shoulder with your right hand," he did so and I continued, "and put your other hand on the small of my back. Now, pull back on my shoulder a bit and press firmly on my back." When he did this, he was rewarded with a series of loud pops. I was unable to stop a loud groan of pleasure from escaping my lips and that was the sight that everyone was greeted with when they walked into the office without knocking.
'What is it with these guys and walking in at inopportune moments? I REALLY need to start locking the door when they're around!'
"Well isn't this just a Kodak moment?" Michelle quipped before she started laughing her ass off. Oh...she was gonna get it. First chance that I got, that mouth of hers was going to have an unfortunate meeting with a roll of duct tape!
"Damn guys! We were coming to see what you wanted to do for lunch, but I think the answer to that is pretty obvious! I can't believe you started with dessert, though!" That came from Nick. Oh my God...I just had a horrible thought. If they got together, it was going to be ugly for the rest of us. In some horrible way, it was like they fed off of each other. The horror of that reality was frightening. Family reunions would never be the same again!
"Yeah, yeah, yeah! That'll be enough from you "two" stooges!" I quickly shot back at them, "As for lunch, I really don't care. How about we just pick up some fast food and snacks and watch a few movies? Is that alright with you guys?"
As soon as I mentioned fast food, AJ, Brian and Nick all started begging for McDonald's. Seeing that it was okay with the rest, the plan was a go. I got everyone's orders and then dragged Michelle out to the car with me. We got in and headed out to the grocery store. She talked the whole way there.
"So, how do you feel about Howie? Is it serious for you?" she asked.
"I can't say that I love him, I mean, I've only known him for 2 days. I'm really surprised that I've even started dating him this quickly. You know me, I never rush into anything like this!" I told her seriously, "But, aside from that, I really do like him a lot. He can make me feel good just by giving me that smile of his. Jesus, I haven't felt like this in a long time. I'd almost forgotten how good this feeling could be."
"It is nice, isn't it? I'm so happy that you've found someone who deserves your love. You have always taken care of everyone around you, and now it's time for someone else to do the same for you. You, more than anyone I know, deserve that happiness in your life. Plus, how many other women can say that their big brother is dating one of the hottest pop stars in the world?" she asked while giggling like a 5 year old. When she said that, though, I grew serious.
"Michelle, no one can know about this for obvious reasons. You have to promise me that you won't tell anyone, not even Mom and Dad, about this. The 'rents will find out from us when Howie and I are ready to tell them. The fact that I let you know about it at all shows you just how much trust I have in you. Please, tell me that you can keep this a secret. If it got out, I don't even want to think about what it could do to their careers. I don't want to be responsible for ruining the lives of five people whom I consider friends." We pulled into the store parking lot just as I finished.
I turned off the car and then looked to my sister for her answer.
"Of course I promise! You know that I would never do anything to hurt you.
You mean so much to me and have had such a big influence on my life, Bro. I owe you for all the things in the past that you've done for me. I give you my word that nothing I've heard goes any farther than this car. Your secret is safe with me."
I thanked her for understanding and we entered the store. We grabbed every type of junk food that caught our eye before heading up to the register. After paying and walking back out to the car, we shoved everything in the trunk and went to pick up lunch. It took about 20 minutes for them to get everything ready because our order was so big (I swear those boys have bottomless pits for stomachs!), but we finally got everything and headed back home. The guys all came out to help us get the food and groceries inside and we sat down in the living room to watch some movies. Nick got really excited when I told him that he could choose the movie. Because Michelle was a frequent visitor (and a freak when it came to movie watching), my video and DVD collection was quite large. I swear he was like a kid in a toy store when he opened the cabinet and saw how many there were.
Eventually, he decided on 'Spaceballs' and we all agreed. He slipped it into the VCR and we all sat back to enjoy it. It was a very relaxing and enjoyable night. By the time we were finished, we had watched 4 movies and ordered some pizza for dinner. Howie and I spent the entire time wrapped around each other on the couch, both enjoying the closeness of the other. The rest of the guys and Michelle would occasionally glance over at us and smile when they saw how happy we were. However, when the fourth one was over, I decided that I'd had enough and everyone agreed with me. I went with Michelle to the office and helped her pull out the roll away and get it set up for her. She was able to mumble a sleepy 'goodnight' as I left her to go to my own bed.
When I got to the bedroom, Howie was already undressed and waiting for me. I quickly stripped down to my boxers and climbed in next to him, not failing to notice that he was again not wearing anything. I leaned over and gave him a kiss. As I pulled away from him, an idea struck me. I quickly grabbed the phone on the nightstand and called my friend Denise. She and her husband owned a nice little restaurant down town that I went to often for dinner. When she picked up, I apologized for calling so late and then outlined the favor that I wanted from her. After I was finished, she agreed to close the restaurant down for an hour and a half tomorrow night so that we could dine without the fear of being mobbed by fans. When she found out whom I would be bringing with me she got really excited. I talked with her for a few minutes more and then ended the call so that she could get some sleep. I looked over at Howie after I hung up to see him smiling at me. God, that smile could melt anyone's heart! He then pulled me into a kiss that would have knocked my socks off had I been wearing any. Lord, no one had ever kissed me like that before. Tiny novas were going off in my brain as it was overloaded by the passion that this kiss embodied. When Howie finally pulled away, I was panting and my heart was racing. I liked the effect that this man had on me!
"That was really sweet of you, babe," he whispered huskily into my ear, "The guys are going to love it. Thank you for doing this for us." With that having been said, he turned out the bed lamp and pulled me under the covers with him. I rolled over onto my side and spooned up behind him, holding him to me close. As my arms gave him one final squeeze, he let out a light sigh and soon we both succumbed to the bonds of sleep.
The Next Day
I slowly awakened as I felt someone looking at me. I have always been able to tell when someone is staring at me and this time was no different. When I finally opened my eyes, I found myself staring directly into Howie's. He had turned himself over and his face was now mere inches from mine. He smiled at me as I woke up and gave me a light kiss on the lips. A smile appeared on my face as I thought of something that I would like to do. But, this was something that I would have to ask him about first and so I did.
"I need to take a shower. Would you care to join me Mr. Dorough?" I asked him with a mischievous grin.
A similar grin then broke out on his face as he answered, "I'd be honored to shower with you Mr. McCarver."
I pulled him out of the bed with me and led him into the bathroom. After I had closed the door, I pulled him into my arms and kissed him deeply. To his surprise, I then picked him up and set him on the counter. Quickly, I started the shower and got the water to a comfortable temperature. As, I was getting ready to undress myself I felt Howie's arms wrap around me from behind as he did it for me. He lightly caressed my ass as he slid my boxers to the floor where I stepped out of them. Grabbing me by the hand, he pulled me into the shower after himself. He took the soap out of the dish and proceeded to wash my body. Soaping me up well, he then pulled me to him and kissed me hard, invading my mouth with his tongue. We broke apart breathless and I started to wash him as he had me. When I was finished, we both stepped under the spray and rinsed each other off. I was very aware of his arousal, and my own for that matter, and decided that I was going to do something about it. Dropping to my knees before him, I caught the head of his cock between my lips. The gasp that escaped his throat only made me want to do this more. Slowly, I pulled myself back and began to lick up the long shaft. I was impressed by the shear size of his organ. It had to be at least 8 inches long and my fingers couldn't meet around the base. As I continued my ministrations, Howie was moaning and making other appreciative sounds to let me know that he was enjoying this experience. However, we hadn't even gotten to the best part yet. Removing my tongue, I quickly took his entire length into my throat. The moan that Howie let out this time was anything BUT soft. I opened my eyes and looked up to see him with his head thrown back and a look of intense pleasure on his face. I continued to suck on his beautiful cock, occasionally coming up to lick around the sensitive head and play with his balls. After a bit, though, I could here his breathing quicken and I knew that he was close. I increased my pace as Howie lightly grabbed the back of my neck and began to quickly fuck my mouth. Soon enough, I felt his body tense as his dick shot a load of sweet, creamy cum down my throat. The shout that he let loose as he climaxed could have woken the dead. Who would have thought that the quietest member of the group would be so sexually vocal? I continued to suck and lick his cock clean until it was completely limp. When I stood up, his eyes were closed, but he looked pleased. Suddenly, he pulled me close to him and commenced ravaging the inside of my mouth with his tongue. He pulled away from me with a smile.
"Oh...my...wow! I have never experienced anything like that with anyone. Josh, you are so amazing! Thank you," the last came out as a whisper as he lightly kissed me again, "Now, let me return the favor." His voice was so husky and seductive when he said that that my knees almost buckled. My breathing began to become more erratic as he lowered himself to the floor. I softly groaned as he began to lick the shaft of my cock. Oh God, it felt so good! He pulled one of my balls into his mouth and gently applied pressure as I released soft moans and lightly ran my fingers through his gorgeous hair. When he took me down his throat my mind exploded. It had been so long that I had nearly forgotten what this was like. His throat was so warm and tight that I knew I wasn't going to last long. He was constantly using his tongue to drive me wild, sliding it around my shaft and over the head. Before long, I felt the familiar sensations in my balls and called out Howie's name as I came wildly into his awaiting mouth. My entire body shuddered as he drained me of every drop I had and gently squeezed my balls. When he was satisfied, he stood back up and our tongues met in a frantic embrace. It was almost as if we were trying to press ourselves into a single person. Finally, we pulled apart, shut off the shower, and stepped out. I grabbed a couple of towels and we both carefully dried the other off. When we were dry, we stepped back into the bedroom and managed to keep our hands off of each other long enough to get dressed. As we exited the room, Howie grabbed my hand and we remained joined together like that as we went into the kitchen to have breakfast with the others.
"Hey guys, did you all sleep well?" I asked everyone as Howie and I entered the dining room.
"Yeah, we all slept great!" Kevin responded while taking a drink of his orange juice, "How about you two?"
"Oh, we slept really good," I told him and glanced over at my sexy boyfriend, "It feels good to have someone to hold in my arms at night."
"Hey Doug," AJ asked curiously, " were you woken up by those loud noises this morning? I know it would have been really hard to sleep through them. But," and this he said with a sly grin, "maybe you were UP and in the shower already."
Great, they had all heard Howie and me fooling around in the shower! Both of us were flushing by this time and the others were laughing at us. Obviously, they found our discomfort amusing. Well, I was going to let them have their fun. I had gotten to share an intimate experience with a man who was meaning more to me as every minute passed and I wasn't about to allow them to ruin it for me. Glancing over at Howie, I could tell that he felt the same way. We both ignored them and sat down next to each other at the table. We filled our plates and I told the guys what we were doing tonight.
"Okay everyone. I need you dressed and ready to go at 5:15 tonight. I'm taking you all out to dinner at my favorite restaurant and the reservation is for 5:30. This isn't a formal thing, so feel free to dress casual. My friend owns the restaurant and she's agreed to close down for an hour and a half so that we can have dinner without you being mobbed. Denise is a very nice woman and she is extremely excited to meet you, so behave yourselves and try not to embarrass me too much," I stated with a smile.
Brian was the first to respond with, "Wow. That's really cool of you Doug.
No one has done something for us like this in a while who wasn't a close family member. Thanks bud!"
Everyone else also voiced their thanks and appreciation for the gift and told me that they'd repay me in the near future. My protests were pretty much ignored. See, what most people don't understand about me is that their friendship is the only 'gift' that I'm looking for from them. I don't need anything else. This time, however, I decided to just keep my mouth shut and accept the situation (not that they were giving me much choice anyway).
Later That Day
"Babe, get your ass moving! We need to leave in 5 minutes!" I shouted to Howie who was fixing his hair in the bathroom. I was excited because I knew that everyone was really going to love dinner tonight. Denise's husband Frank was the head cook and he is GOOD at what he does. Everyone else was finished getting ready and we were just waiting on Howie. Finally, he stepped out of the bathroom and we all quickly left the house and got into Michelle's van. We arrived at the restaurant, which was named Emma's after Denise's mother, and managed to get inside without being noticed. Denise met us at the door and ushered us to the awaiting table. It was really funny because she was so nervous and excited that she was stuttering, but, to save her a little embarrassment, I didn't laugh out loud.
"Guys, if you'll excuse me for a sec, I'm gonna go and say hi to Frank," I explained before getting up and dragging Denise with me toward the kitchen. "Denise, you really need to calm down before you hyperventilate! They're just normal people and they're my friends. Please try to control yourself."
"I know, Doug, I'm sorry. I'm okay now," she promised. I nodded and then went to say hello to Frank. He was happy to see me and then told me to get back out there with the guys and order because we only had the place to ourselves until seven. I laughed and went back out to our table. The guys and Michelle had had enough time to decide what they were going to have and I already knew what I wanted. Denise came out and acted like her normal self. She took our orders and went back to the kitchen. However, she soon returned with a young girl in a wheelchair. Ten years ago, Frank, Denise and their 3-year-old daughter Claire were in a car accident. Claire's spine had been damaged during the crash and she was permanently paralyzed. Now, at thirteen, she was a beautiful young woman and I had never known her to let confinement to a wheelchair slow her down. I did, however, know that she was a huge fan of the BSB because I used to baby sit her sometimes when she was younger. When she and her mother reached the table, she very shyly extended a piece of paper and a pen to the Boys.
"I'm sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if...if I could have your autographs," she asked very timidly, "I really like your music and I think you guys are great."
Kevin immediately took the paper and pen from her. "Of course we don't mind. What's your name?"
"Thank you. My name is Claire."
He signed it and then passed it around the table. As it went by me, I looked at what three of them had written: 'Claire, stay beautiful. Love, Kevin.', 'You rock, Claire. XOXO, Nick.', 'Keep it real baby. Forever, B-Rok.' I knew that Brian was her favorite and since he was sitting next to me, I leaned over and asked him if he could be the one who returned the paper to Claire and then if he could give her a kiss.
"I'd be honored to," he whispered so Claire wouldn't hear him, "I think we should also invite her to stay and eat with us." I agreed with him that that would be a cool thing to do for her.
Finally, everyone had signed the paper and Brian got up from the table. He walked over to Claire and knelt down in front of her. He smiled at her sweetly and then gave her a kiss on the cheek before handing over their autographs. He hugged her to him when she started to cry and quietly asked if she would like to stay and have dinner with them. Denise protested, but Brian assured her that we didn't mind and were more than happy to do this. She relented and allowed Claire to stay. It was actually very cute. The young girl had gotten control of herself again and was actively participating in the conversation around the table. When our food arrived, we all began to eat, and the guys started to comment on the excellent food.
"Man this stuff is good," Nick exclaimed with a full mouth of food, "We have to come here again the next time we're in the valley!" Michelle smacked the back of his head, effectively shutting him up, and then told him that he was disgusting. Nick simply swallowed, stuck his tongue out at her, and then continued eating. Of course, she had to smack him again for the tongue. Everyone at the table laughed at their antics, including Claire. She had loosened up from when she first met them and was having a good time.
Eventually, however, our time to leave was getting close. All of us went to the kitchen and complimented Frank and Denise on the great meal and, after signing a menu for them, the guys said that they'd stop by again sometime. Before we left, each of the guys gave Claire a hug and said goodbye. Brian gave her another kiss and she kissed him back and smiled. We waved to them as we got into the van and headed back home.
Walking into the house, Nick challenged Michelle to a game of Mario Kart (he'd seen the system when he was looking at the movies) and she accepted. I don't think that he knew what he was getting himself into. My sister was one of the best players that I had ever seen. Not as good as me, of course, but still very good in her own right. As it turns out, they tied in their little tournament and the rest of us had fun watching them push the other around to try to get them to screw up. It was scary how alike they were. They finally shut the game off and we watched some TV before we decided to go to bed.
"So, what time do you guys need to leave tomorrow," I asked them sadly.
"A limo's coming to pick us up at 1:30. Everybody needs to be packed and ready to go by one, though," Kevin answered, "Hey Doug, would you and Michelle like to go with us to the airport and then have the limo bring you back?"
"Well, I'm on Spring Break this week and Michelle's not in school right now. I'd really like to go if that's okay."
"So would I," chimed Michelle.
"That's great! Okay guys, remember, be ready by one!" he ordered sternly. They all groaned in response and promised to be ready and then headed off to bed. Howie and I retreated to the bedroom so that we could be alone. I looked into his eyes after I shut (and locked!) the door only to see them filled with tears.
"God, I don't want to leave you," he sobbed out and I pulled him to my body, "We just got together and now I have to be away from you."
"Shhhh. It's gonna be alright. We can call and e-mail each other every day."
"I know, but we're moving around the US for the next month and I won't have time to see you."
"There's nothing we can do about that. We just have to stay strong and wait. We can make it for that long," I told him only to find that he wasn't listening. He had this intense look of thought on his face and that gradually faded into a huge smile.
"You said that you were off this week for Spring Break right?"
"Right..."
"So why don't you come with us until you need to go back to school? We're allowed to bring guests with us when we travel and I'd REALLY love it if you'd come."
"Umm...," I was thinking very quickly, trying to remember if I had anything important to do this week and came up with nothing, "I don't have any appointments to keep this week, so if the guys are okay with it then I'd love to."
His excitement was contagious as we both started jumping around the room. He grabbed me in a passion filled kiss and pulled me down onto the bed. My tongue found his as they battled in our mouths. Caught up in the moment, we quickly tore each other's clothes off and got under the covers. Howie rolled his body on top of mine and captured my mouth in another sensuous kiss as he ground our cocks together. I moaned into the kiss as he increased the friction between us. We were both leaking large amounts of pre-cum and soon I just couldn't take it anymore.
"Make love to me," I begged him in a breathless voice.
He stopped his motions and looked down at me in shock, "Are you sure?"
"I have never been more positive about anything in my life."
"But I don't have any..."
"Look in the nightstand babe."
Howie opened the drawer and pulled out a condom and some lube. I took the condom from him, opened it, and began to roll it down his beautiful cock. While I did this, he poured some lube into his hand and massaged it into my ass and then inserted his finger. I moaned at the intrusion and Howie smiled. He added a second, and finally a third finger to loosen me up.
"I'm ready babe."
"Okay. Who am I to deny such a sexy man?"
He gently lifted my legs onto his shoulders and positioned himself at my hole. He kissed me fiercely as he slowly began to push inside. I winced in pain as the head pushed past the ring and Howie stopped.
"Are you alright Doug?"
"Yeah. Just give me a minute to adjust."
When the pain lessened, I lowered my legs to his back and gently began to pull him farther inside me. I moaned loudly as I felt his balls rest against my ass and he did the same.
"God, you feel so damn good," he breathed into my ear.
"So do you babe."
He slowly began to withdraw and then pushed back in. He kept a slow pace until I used my legs to roughly pull him back inside me. I started moaning again as I felt his large dick rake against my prostate. With that encouragement, he began to fiercely pound in and out of my ass. The ecstasy was so intense that I couldn't speak. He felt so good inside me. I never wanted this to end. Desiring more control, I pushed him on his back, causing him to fall out of me. He looked at me confused until I straddled him and slid his manhood back inside me. I quickly began raising and lowering myself onto his giant rod, riding him with my eyes closed and a smile of pleasure on my face. Soon, his breathing began to quicken and he started raising his hips to meet my ass as I would thrust down onto him. He gripped my waist and began to franticly ram himself up my anal canal. I felt my orgasm just before my cum erupted from my cock and splattered all over his toned chest. My back arched and an animalistic scream ripped from my throat as I experienced the most intense orgasm I'd ever had. He wasn't far behind me. My actions and the tightening of my ass on his cock pushed Howie over the edge. He yelled out my name as he coated the inside of the condom with his own cum, not stopping his pumping until he had expelled all he had to give. I collapsed onto the bed next to him and pulled him to me in a savage kiss. His tongue explored my mouth fully and mine did the same to his. Our hearts were beating like mad and we felt them as they beat side by side. Howie gently pulled out of me and disposed of the condom in the trashcan by the bed. I quickly got up, swaying a little as my legs balked at the movement, and grabbed a towel from the bathroom. I returned to the bed and gently cleaned the both of us. I tossed the towel into the hamper, turned off the lights, and then crawled into bed again. Howie and I cuddled together as we suddenly felt very tired.
"That was great baby. Thank you," I told him and pulled him closer to my own body.
"Any time sexy. You were awesome."
"I'm gonna be sore in the morning. I hope I can walk straight."
We both chuckled and snuggled into each other as we quickly fell asleep, knowing that we had just shared something special with the most important person in our lives. Tonight, our dreams were of each other.
To be continued...
You finally got you're sex scene and I hope it lived up to your expectations! Since I'm still deciding where exactly I want this story to go next, expect to see Chapter 7 no sooner than April 11. Tell me what you thought of this one and suggestions for improvement if you have them. Well, I hope you enjoyed it and thanks for reading.
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