I Need You Tonight

Yes, it's another chapter. I'm on a roll!!

DISCLAIMER: No, the Backstreet boys might not be gay. But in my world, they are, unless they want a go at me! J

Tonight was the night for my first plan. I had hoped my suspicions on AJ were correct because if they weren't, well, I was about to make a major ass of myself. Brian and LeighAnne were right next to us, perfect hearing distance. AJ was shacking up with me since I asked him in my most convincing way; I gave him the puppy eyes. Ah yes, the eyes that can bring down an army. How I loved my persuasive skills.

AJ was bending over to pick up some discarded clothes and I checked him out. Man did I love being on the prowl again. Single; s-I-n-g-l-e, Stay Intoxicated Nightly Get Laid Everyday. My personal motto compliments of Mr. Jeff Foxworthy. Jeff Foxworthy was in the old days, the days when Brian would let me listen to all his comedy Cds. It was now, the present, and soon to be the future.

"So AJ, what do you wanna do?" I asked him, sitting down on the corner of the bed. If I would have used a more seductive voice, I think he would have gotten the message. Since I didn't, he didn't.

"I dunno. Wanna play Nintendo?" AJ asked. I scowled.

"I swear everyone's playing with me because they feel sorry for me. I'll dwell on that conspiracy." I said matter-of-factly.

"And people say you're dumb." AJ stated, coming to sit by me and ruffling my hair.

"And people say you're horny, so what?" I said quickly, switching over to my personalized style of discreet flirting.

"Whoever said I was horny?" AJ asked, feigning shock.

"When a man willingly humps a stage, it's hormones." I told him, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Well, you pour water over your head." AJ defended.

"What, like to see me wet?" I asked slyly. I saw a quick flash in AJ's eyes. Didn't expect that one, did ya?

"No, as a matter of fact, Howie told me that one."

"Figures. Everyone wants a piece of my glorious ass. What can I say?" I said, posing like centerfold. AJ laughed, propping himself on one elbow.

"If there's one thing you have a lot of, it's ass." He stated. I smirked.

"Got a joke for you." I stated, getting hyped up again.

"Yeah?" He asked, listening.

"Did you know you have 204 bones in your body?" I asked.

"What's the joke?" AJ asked.

"Do you want another one?" We laughed at that one.

"That's more of a pickup line."

"Well, it's one you can use. Get it, bone?" I asked. He laughed, shaking his head. Man, we were getting nowhere. Time to pull out the big guns. I went to the corner and turned on the radio. I put my newest CD on `The Thong Song'.

"I'm gonna dance for you J." I stated, waiting for the beat to pick up. I started to dance a bit seductively, trying to get a reaction. Since I noticed him staring at private parts, I went further. I unbuttoned my shirt and slid it off. OK, so I was stripping. I had gotten good at it for all the times I did it in the shower. AJ stared more, and I noticed a small tent was forming. I gasped a bit when it got really, really big. I had no idea my little friend was so...not little. I danced over to him and touched my forehead to his. I kissed his lips, tired of playing. He responded, entwining his fingers in my hair. I moaned, pushing him back on the bed. I helped him take off his shirt and unzip his pants. I kissed his neck, sucking at it gently. AJ moaned some more, feeling all over my exposed chest. I started licking down his chest, teasing his nipples and getting him to a point of peak hardness. I put my hand around his cock and slowly started to pump it. He moaned against my neck...Just when things were getting really heated, the phone rang.

"Busted." I said softly, getting up to answer the phone.

"Hey." A small voice on the other line greeted, sounding like a kicked puppy. I couldn't believe my ears. It was none other that Brian Littrell.

"B-Brian!" I stammered, not believing my ears. The shock of hearing him left me and suddenly I was left with rage.

"Finally decided to call me after all this time, lover?" I asked him menacingly. I heard him sigh softly.

"Nick, I just called to say that I'm really sorry and I would like it if we could maybe hang out later, if that's ok with you?" He asked. I actually felt a pang of guilt. I didn't know what to say. My defenses were crumbling and I didn't have any smart ass comments to make.

"Maybe. What, the bitch isn't home?" I asked. He sighed again.

"I really wish you would give her a chance..." Oh now he had just stepped over the line.

"Give HER a chance? For God's sake, she hated me from the moment she laid eyes on me. I sat in my bed hours at a time, hoping that I would just die because you left me. You didn't speak to me in weeks and now you want to call and ask me to hang out with you because you're sick of me being bitchy or somethings? And on top of that to actually tell me to give the one who took you away from me a freaking chance?! Are you just a bastard or what? How fucking low do you have to go just to make me sad? Well, I'm over you and you can fuck that stupid bitch all day long for all I care. Don't you ever call me and say this shit. And to think for a moment there I actually believe you were trying to be civil. Fuck you!" I hung up quickly. Through the course of this, AJ had put back on his shirt. He looked at me and I tried hard not to break down.

"This was a mistake. You're not over him yet." AJ concluded, staring me down.

"I am too over him! I don't care about him anymore! Why doesn't anyone believe me?!" I sat down and I felt hot tears spring in my eyes. AJ sighed, sitting beside me.

"Because of this, Nick. Don't try anything with me because you want to get back at Brian. The time will come when he gets his, but you can't make that happen. For now just try and understand that he called you, wanting to hang out with you. I want you to call him back and tell him you will, as long as he comes over here and that LeighAnne is nowhere to be seen, OK Nick?" AJ said sternly. I started to protest, but one look from AJ's fire-like eyes told me that I shouldn't push him any further.

"Fine. But I swear, if anything bad happens, I'm blaming you." I stated. I picked up the phone and dialed Brian's room number.

"Hello?" A scratchy voice answered.

"Is Brian there?" I asked, sounding nice for once.

"What do YOU want with him?" She asked venomesly.

"I don't see how it's any of your business. Either you put him on the phone or I'll come over there. He can talk to whoever he wants to." I heard her yell for Brian and then get back on the phone.

"He's coming." I heard the phone shuffle and Brian saying `Hello.'

"Is 10 too late?" I mumbled. Brian made a small sound of surprise, then answered.

"Yes. I'll come." I hung up the phone. Did I hear gratefulness in his voice? I guess he's grateful he doesn't have to fuck his bitch again and have to smell her. AJ stared at me, nodding his head in approval. I sighed. There goes my cover. From here on out I had no idea how to act. I just hoped fate would take care of the rest.