Kevin and Chris: Chapters 42-45
Usual disclaimers apply (they get boring to type after a while.) Author's note at the bottom.
Chapter 42
"I'm so sorry..." Chris said, his hard sobs being muffled on Kevin's chest. Kevin shushed Chris, running his hands over Chris' bruised back. He stared up to the ceiling with a sigh as Chris' crying lessened.
Chris walked into the warehouse, checking one last time to make sure that it was the right one. One step forward, his walking was shaky, he stepped into the darkness. The doors slammed shut behind him, and he turned around, watching as the last remnants of light disappeared behind the door.
"Shit!" He thought to himself. Before he could turn around, the darkness wasn't from the lack of light in the room; it was from his eyes closing.
Linq smiled as she watched Chris' body fall to the floor. She dropped the gun she held. The sound of the handle crashing against Chris' head was almost as good as the sound of the gun going off.
Kevin held Chris a few more minutes after he knew that Chris had fallen asleep. Kevin got out of bed, and ran his fingers through his short, dark hair. Pulling the sheets up higher, and making sure that Mickey was firmly in place in Chris' arms, he walked out of the room. Stepping out, and closing the door behind him, Kevin watched as Zen trotted over to his feet and looked up at him with sad eyes, wagging his tail slowly. "C'mon buddy, let's go outside." Kevin said, picking him up. Zen licked Kevin's face happily as Kevin grabbed his leash and they headed outside.
Zen ran a few feet in front of Kevin as the cool afternoon air surrounded them. Kevin looked around the neighborhood, and saw the tree-lined road haphazardly littered with crunchy brown leaves. The reds and yellows of the leaves about him and Zen cast a warm glow as the pair walked through the narrow streets. "You don't know how lucky you are Z." Kevin said softly as he watched Zen rummage through some bushes. "You just lie around the house all day long, chase your butterflies and get petted by me and Chris. You don't have to go through all the crap the rest of us go through, you spoiled little mutt." Kevin gave the leash a gently tug to stop the dog from doing too much damage, and they walked onward. Zen had grown noticeably since they got him as a little puppy, and he was looking more like a Labrador than anything else. He was starting to get too big for lying on the stairs and now he started to sleep next to Kevin and Chris' bed. Kevin sighed, it was getting late, and they headed home.
As Kevin and Zen turned the corner into their tract, he noticed a car in the driveway, and he sped up his walking. Kevin reached the driveway and immediately he knew that it was Brian's car in the driveway. Kevin opened the door and saw Brian sitting on the sofa. "Hey there Kev." Brian smiled. "So you wanna tell me why the police called my house last night?"
"They called?" Kevin asked, sitting down on the sofa.
"Yeah, they did. Was it Chris' deranged cousin again?"
"Didn't even need to use a lifeline..." Kevin sighed. An odd silence filled the room as Kevin covered his face with his hands. "I don't know what do to, Bri."
Brian could hear Kevin's voice crack into low sobs. "What happened, Kev, do you know the whole story?" Brian asked.
"Yeah, but I wish I didn't. No one should have to go through what Chris went through. Nobody." Kevin said, looking up at his cousin, tears blurring his eyes.
"I have all day Kev. It's still early."
Kevin sighed and sat back into the sofa, feeling his emotions catch up with him. Everything hit him at once, and he couldn't handle it. The tears flowed freely out of his sad eyes, twisting his usually strong face, and showing a side of Kevin that few people have seen.
"She sent an envelope to the house, with a letter in it." Kevin started, trying his best to keep his composure. "I hid it from him and called the police. I was in the kitchen talking to them, and he was asleep on the couch. I didn't know he could hear me. When I was done, he was already gone. He went to the warehouse, with everything that she wanted, he was ready to give it all up. She messed with his head, telling him things about his dad, about lots of things, but I don't know if it's true. I think she made most of it up. He doesn't know what to believe anymore."
"Kev, where'd you go?" Was heard from the stairs. Kevin and Brian both turned their head to see Chris at the top of the stairs, his eyes puffy and swollen. In his arms, he clutched his Mickey, and Kevin couldn't help but burst into another sobbing fit. "I woke up and you weren't there." Chris said softly. "Why are you crying?" Chris said so softly, he wasn't sure that he said it at all. He knew the answer already.
Brian started to get up, "I think I should go. I'm sure I'll hear what happened some other time." Kevin started to object, but he stopped, knowing that Brian would leave anyway.
"Bye, Brian." Chris said, starting slowly down the stairs. Brian waved his goodbyes and showed himself out the door. Chris walked the rest of the way down the stairs and stood in front of Kevin. "I'm sorry, Kev."
"Don't be sorry, Chris." Kevin said, pulling Chris down onto him. Chris rested his head on Kevin's chest, soft and firm at the same time, warm and cozy, Chris couldn't think of anywhere more comfortable. Kevin ran his hands through Chris' hair. "Are you ok, or should we go to the hospital or something?"
"They're just a couple of bruises, Kev, I've been through worse." Chris whispered. Kev held Chris tighter. "I don't know where things go from here Kev, I don't know." Kev interrupted Chris, lightly running his hands over Chris' stomach.
"I don't know, and I don't care, as long as I'm with you." Kevin whispered. "We'll figure it out." Chris settled into Kevin more, feeling Kevin's warm skin against his own, smelling the light smell of Kevin's cologne on his tee shirt, a smell that always made him feel safe.
"Do you mind if we just stay like this for a while?" Chris said, barely making a sound. Kevin pulled the gray throw over their bodies, giving Chris his answer. Kevin heard Chris sigh with contentment, and joined him in peaceful slumber.
"Not too loose, I hope." Linq said, smiling. Chris blinked his eyes a little, trying to open them fully without blinding himself. A bright light shone right above him, directly in his eyes. A dull throbbing banged away in the back of his head as he tried to block the light with his hand. As he moved his hand, it was jerked back, and he realized that both his hands were tied to the side of the bed, with only a foot or so of slack. The same went for his feet, and as he struggled to get free, he noticed again that Linq was in the room.
"What are you doing? I have everything, just let me go!" Chris pleaded, as he looked around the room frantically.
"Nobody's going to find you here. I wonder if anyone even notices that you're gone...the cabdriver that brought you here, I wonder if he'll count as a witness?" Linq smiled. "You watch 'The Practice,' right?"
Chris' heart started to beat faster as Linq walked closer, holding a leather strap in her hand. She came up, and Chris noticed that she held a small knife in the other hand. Without a word, she brought it to his neck, and slashed his shirt open. Chris' mouth opened in a silent scream, as he felt his body shake with shock. "You've buffed up, I see." Linq said, running her finger down Chris' chest. "Kevin must put you through a lot of exercise."
Feeling his body tense, Chris tried his best to say something, but he couldn't hear the words come out of his mouth as Linq doubled the strap over itself. She held it out threateningly. "Remember when we were little. You and that girl went horseback riding almost every day. Do you still do that?"
Chris shook his head, and Linq smiled. "How does it feel now, Chris, Having the tables turned? Who can do whatever they want now? Who has restrictions now?" Linq said, her eyes narrowing. "I don't have scoliosis anymore, Christopher. Now, you're going see what it's like to have back problems." Linq flipped Chris over, the ropes forcing Chris' hands and feet to come together. He was now lying down with his arms straight ahead of him, like he was diving into water.
"Stop, please Linq, I brought you everything...please..." Chris begged, his eyes beginning to water.
"You don't know it, but you have brought me the one thing I wanted most. You." Linq said. "I'm getting back for all those times you left me out, and got me in trouble." She said as the first strike hit Chris square on the back.
"STOP!" Chris yelled, bolting up. He rubbed his eyes, realizing it wasn't in a warehouse. He was on Kevin's chest, in Kevin's house. He felt Kevin's hands come to his back, and he jumped. Chris sat on the floor, breathing hard, and looking up at Kevin, a scared look in his eyes.
"Baby, what's wrong? What happened?" Kevin asked, his body frozen with confusion and fear.
"It was...it was nothing, I had a dream, a bad one." Chris said, calming down a little. "It was so real, like it was all happening again." Kevin could see the tears coming, and he scooped Chris into his arms.
"It's going to be okay." Kevin said, soothing Chris' fears. "She's gone..." Kevin could feel Chris' tense body return to normal in his arms. "Chris..."
Chris looked up at Kevin, his green eyes cloudy, and his face concerned. "Did you tell me the whole story?" Kevin asked. Chris' face returned to Kevin's chest, releasing more tears as the story ran through his head again.
"She just said things that hit hard, but it was such a long time ago, I was little, I didn't know what I was doing..." Chris' voice trailed off. "She messed with my head." Chris said as he shook his head, running his fingers through his hair.
"We're going to get through this, I promise." Kevin said, pulling Chris close. Chris looked up at Kevin, deep in thought. "We've both been through a lot lately, and I was going to take a vacation sooner or later. I think it's about time we go away."
"What do you mean, we have..." Chris said.
Kevin shushed Chris. "I don't care. We both need a break. It's almost Christmas anyway. We'll just take a month off instead of two weeks."
"We can do that?" Chris asked.
"We can do anything." Kevin said, cracking a smile. "I'll call later, management and my mom, and we'll be in Kentucky by the end of the week."
"I'd like that." Chris said, his hand running over Kevin's chest, he could feel himself relaxing just thinking about going away.
Chapter 43
"Don't be troublesome, Howie." Chris said, tossing him a black tank top. "Wear this under the white one, so when they spray the water on you, it's not see-through."
"So what if it's see through?" Howie asked pulling off his tank top.
"Cold nipples aren't what people want to see." Chris said, pulling more clothes off of the rack, and tossing a belt over to Howie. "The background is black, so you'll look like a floating head without the white one."
"I bet you don't mind seeing Kevin's hard nipples, since he's not wearing a shirt." Howie said, pulling the white tank top on. Chris rolled his eyes and tossed him a red leather bracelet and a ring.
"I don't mind seeing Kevin's anything." Chris said. "You're done. Go get your individuals and get Kevin's ass in here. " Howie threaded the belt through his dark blue jeans as he walked outside.
Chris pulled out the rack that he had set up for Kevin earlier, this shoot was hell, the dressing room was too small, and he had to work on each of the guys one on one. Kevin was last, and then they'd be off in a few hours. "Knock knock?" Chris heard someone say. He turned around, and saw Kevin.
"Hey." Chris said, smiling. "Take your clothes off."
"Here?" Kevin asked, looking around.
"Shut up, horny boy." Chris laughed. Kevin pulled him in for a quick kiss. Chris felt Kevin's lips on his neck, and he couldn't stop his hands from roaming Kevin's chest. Kevin's low groans signaled Chris to playfully push Kevin away.
One last kiss was exchanged before Kevin pulled off his sweater. "So what am I wearing this time?" Kevin asked.
"I've had this thing for leather pants lately, but you've been wearing them for a while, so it's nothing new not to wear underwear, right?" Chris said, yanking a pair off of the rack. "Not that you'd get to wear any this time anyway, since I like them low." Kevin smiled and took his pants off, revealing some blue boxers. Chris handed Kevin his pants, his eyes lingering as Kevin pulled off his boxers and put the pants on. Chris handed Kevin a jacket. "Take your shirt off." Chris said. He watched as Kevin pulled off the white tee shirt that he wore under his sweater. As Kevin's chest came into view, Chris stepped a little closer. Kevin noticed, and flexed his abs as he put his jacket on.
"I can't wait until this is over and we get some time off." Kevin said, pulling Chris close. Chris could feel Kevin's warm skin against him, and his eyes closed in pleasure. Chris felt Kevin's lips on his neck again, and Kevin's hands moving south. He gasped when he felt Kevin's hands inside his pants. Kevin moved his lips to Chris', his tongue wandering into Chris' mouth. Chris could feel Kevin's warm hands on his ass, and he feared that he couldn't say no if Kevin's hands kept up their wandering.
"KEV!" They heard from the other side of the door. It was Brian. Chris and Kevin both shot their head towards the door. Kevin's hands were still in Chris' pants, and Chris really didn't want to stop. "C'mon Kev, the faster you get done, the more of this we can get in." Chris said, running his hands over Kevin's exposed chest.
"Promise you'll warm me up after the shoot. I hate the water idea." Kevin said, pulling his jacket on.
"Anytime." Chris said. "Now hurry up."
Chris grabbed a stack of towels and brought them out to the shoot area. The guys were still there, against a shiny black background with two huge hoses spraying water down on them, the droplets reflecting the yellow lights that were hung above. The guys were jumping around, looking happy and carefree, but it was freezing and Chris could tell that they were having little fun.
"That's a wrap!" The photographer said, clapping. "That was great guys, I'll send the photos as fast as I can."
Everyone shook his hand and grabbed a towel to dry off. Chris gave Kevin a quick kiss on the cheek and took the jacket off of his dripping body. Chris smiled as he watched Kevin dry off. The past few days had been better, no more flashbacks, and everything was basically returning to normal. Kevin grabbed Chris' arm, "Come on, let's grab our stuff and get out of here." Chris followed Kevin into the dressing room; Nick was still inside, stuffing a few things into his workout bag before leaving.
"Bye guys, have a good trip." Nick said, slapping Chris playfully on the back before he left.
Chris locked the door, and started to get his things together when Kevin came up behind him and wrapped his arms around Chris' waist. "You looked hot out there, Kev." Chris said, smiling. "But you're always hot."
Chris gave Kevin another kiss, this time on the lips, and this time, he let Kevin's hands wander. Chris felt Kevin push him down onto the small sofa that was in the room, and he didn't resist when Kevin's tongue slipped into his mouth. Remembering what happened earlier, Chris didn't want a repeat, and stopped Kevin before anything got too far. "The other guys are waiting Kev, get dressed so we can start packing at home."
Kevin kissed Chris again, this time a short kiss. "They can wait."
"No, they can't, they're freezing their asses off out there in their wet clothes."
"I guess you're right." Kevin said. He got up and started to unbutton his pants, Chris watching intensely as Kevin undressed. The pants slipped off easily, even though they were wet, revealing Kevin's semi-hard cock. Kevin kicked them off and tossed them at Chris, shaking him out of his trance. Chris threw them onto the rack, and they landed on the floor somewhere. Kevin rummaged through his things, looking for his boxers. "Chris, where is my underwear?" Kevin asked, looking around some more.
"I don't know, I was with you most of the time."
"HURRY UP!" A.J. yelled from outside the door. "IT'S COLD OUT HERE!"
"Just put your pants on, Kev." Chris said, still looking for the discarded underwear. "It's not that big of a deal."
Kevin quickly pulled on his pants, and his sweatshirt. "And it's sort of a turn on knowing that you're not wearing anything under there." Chris whispered in Kevin's ear as they walked out. As they approached the car, Chris laughed and shook his head. "I found your boxers Kev." He said, pointing.
"Damn Nick." Kevin said, grabbing his boxers out from under the windshield wiper. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Kevin said.
"I think I'll enjoy what's gonna happen at home better, though." Chris said, giving Kevin's cock a light squeeze through his jeans. Kevin froze, hoping nobody saw that.
"I'm going to get you for that." He said, smiling. "Now get in the car."
"They always find a way to mess things up." Chris said, reading the fax one more time. "I think that they're jealous cause they've used up all their days off."
Kevin groaned. "Oh well, it's only three days."
"Yeah, so keep packing." Chris said, tossing the paper into the fax machine.
"It's just nobody wants to go on vacation for a week, have a three day interruption and then go back." Kevin said, while folding a sweatshirt and laying it in the suitcase. "It's like stopping one of our concerts for a nap in the middle or something."
"It's your job, Kev. You can't help it." Chris said.
Kevin sighed and kept on packing. "It's gonna be cold, so bring some warm clothes."
"Yeah, I called your mom and she said its was going to snow, so I'm excited." Chris said, smiling widely.
"You lived in New York, you had snow all the time." Kev said.
"But it still gives me that feeling every time I see it." Chris said. "And this time, I have you to keep me warm."
Kevin smiled and stopped his packing. He walked over to Chris and pulled him into a short kiss. Their foreheads pressed together as they looked into each other's eyes. "It's almost been a year, you know."
"Yeah, in about a month." Chris said. "Still a while to go."
"A lot of stuff has happened. I mean look at that thing over there." Kevin pointed towards the window. Chris looked, and saw Zen sprawled out in a pool of sunlight. His small tummy rose and fell as he slept soundly.
"Are we taking him with us?" Chris asked.
Kevin held Chris tighter, "Of course, we want the whole family there."
"Well does that mean we're taking Quincy too?" Chris asked.
"Quincy doesn't like traveling." Kevin said. "He stays home, he's used to it."
"We need to get Zen a new airport carrier, cause he outgrew his old one." Chris said.
"He's outgrown everything." Kev laughed. "Now back to us." He punctuated with a short kiss.
"Are they going to send me the pictures while we're in Kentucky?" Chris asked.
"I didn't mean talk about work." Kevin laughed.
Chris' hands ran up and down Kevin's chest, "Well, I know you're still not wearing you boxers, so you're ready for anything."
"Ready for anything you got." Kevin said, lightly licking Chris' ear.
Chris shuddered as the sensations ran through his body. "We were packing." Chris said, but his hands continued to roam Kevin's body.
"Yeah, but we're not leaving until tonight." Kevin said.
"Oh god...Kev..." Chris moaned, new sensations running through his body.
Kevin smiled, and thrust his tongue into Chris' trying ass again. He heard Chris groan loudly as his tongue shot in and out. It had been almost half an hour, and Chris' first rim job was sure to be a memorable experience. Kevin flipped Chris back over onto his back, leaving him panting. "Had enough?" Kevin whispered.
Chris pulled Kevin down for a deep kiss, his hands running up and down Kevin's chest. "So good..." Chris whispered, pushing Kevin's longer hair back to get a better look at Kevin's eyes. "So so good..."
Chris' lips moved to Kevin's neck when he felt Kevin's hands on his ass. Chris winced a little as he felt Kevin's fingers enter his ass. Kevin knew every button to push, and he used every one to drive Chris crazy. Kevin pulled Chris into another kiss, his tongue working inside of Chris' mouth. Chris wrapped his arms around Kevin's neck as Kevin shifted his weight, changing their position. "Want to try something new?" Kevin whispered.
Chris nodded, too excited and too out of breath to say anything. A devilish smile spread across Kevin's face and he placed another quick kiss on Chris' lips. "It's gonna be great baby." He promised. Chris lay down on the bed, catching his breath as Kevin threw the sheets off the bed. "Come here." Kevin said. Chris pressed his body as close as he could to Kevin. He could feel Kevin's heartbeat. Fast, almost as fast as his, as his hands ran his hands over Kevin's chest muscles, firm and rock hard, just like Kevin's cock. Kevin pushed the hair off his forehead before whispering into Chris ear. Chris let his hands linger on Kevin's chest before following Kevin's directions. Kevin smiled at Chris' eagerness.
Down on his hands and knees, Chris felt the blunt head of Kevin's thick cock on his asshole. Chris tried to calm down, but his heartbeat, moving faster than he could ever remember, told him that it was going to be hard to relax. Chris felt Kevin's hand on his hips, and his cock, dripping pre-cum, pushing into his ass. Chris heard Kevin grunt and push his cock in hard. Chris groaned, half in pleasure and half in pain, the roughness added to the excitement of the new experiences. Chris felt the last hard inches of Kevin's long cock slip into him. It was deeper than he had ever felt, he couldn't control his actions as his head fell to the bed, letting out a loud groan as his ass rose into the air, begging Kevin to fuck it. Kevin threw his head back, moaning with pleasure. "God baby, you are so tight..."
Kevin began his thrusting, feeling his cock being squeezed in Chris' tight ass. It felt different from any other time they did it, and Kev didn't know why. As he watched his big cock move in and out of Chris' tight ass, Kevin couldn't control his movements, it felt too good. Kevin pulled Chris, so that his back was against his own chest, and placed soft kisses on Chris' neck as he continued to fuck Chris' ass. "It's so good Kev..." Chris moaned, resting his head on Kevin's shoulder. "Harder, Kev..." Chris groaned, his eyes closing in ecstasy. Kevin wrapped his arms around Chris, feeling the muscles tightening as Kevin added more speed and strength to his thrusts. Chris jerked on his cock feverishly, the pleasure in his body causing an overload. Over and over it felt like he was going to shoot, but he never wanted this to end. He could hear Kevin's groans and the primal sounds of sex echoing through the bedroom, and all of his senses seemed to battle each other for dominance. Kevin's hands replaced Chris' on his own throbbing cock, Chris panted, his body worked to the edge. Kevin suckled on Chris' neck, hitting the sensitive spot below Chris' ear. Chris' head shot back, his eyes looking at the sky, and then rolling back in his head as his cock shot. Kevin's echoed Chris' cries of pleasure, their voices mixing in the heat of the moment. It was too much, and as his body rode each wave of pleasure, he felt Kevin's thick semen shooting into his ass. Kevin collapsed onto the bed, pulling Chris to his sweaty body. "Awesome..." Chris said, settling into Kevin's body. Kevin let out a sigh, he was speechless, and he liked it that way.
Chapter 44
"I'm sorry we're late." Kevin said, putting his luggage down. "We got tied up after the shoot."
"It's fine, there's some food in the fridge, you know where you're all staying. I'll see you two in the morning." Ann said.
Chris gave her a hug before she went upstairs. "At least we're here." He said, sitting down on top of his suitcase.
"Better late than never, right?" Kevin smiled. "Those three hours were worth it, though, weren't they..."
Chris nodded, looking down at his shoes. He could feel himself blushing. "Let's get something to eat."
"I love days like these." Chris said, his hands running over Kevin's stomach.
"We've had days 'like this' for the three or four days." Kevin said, his hands playing with Chris' short hair. He felt Chris relax, his fingers traveling higher to play with Kevin's thin chest hair. Chris' head was on Kevin's chest, like it had been all night long. It was past noon, and they had been lying like this for a few hours.
"This is what a vacation is supposed to be like, isn't it?" Chris asked.
"You don't hear me complaining, do you?" Kevin smiled, his hands wrapping around Chris.
"Should we get up, I think I hear your mom downstairs."
"Maybe just a little longer, for me."
"For you." Chris felt Kevin's legs rubbing against his own, and Kevin's hands on his back.
"Kevin, Chris! Are you two coming down for lunch?" Ann said.
Chris lifted his head. "You heard that, right?"
"Come on, back to the real world now." Kevin said as he got out of bed, pulling Chris along with him.
"Aren't you going to put something on?" Chris asked. "Or are boxers good enough?"
Kevin glanced around the room, when a wife beater flew onto his head. "Thanks." Kevin said, putting it on.
"Okay, let's go."
"I see you're trying something different with your hair, Kevin." Ann said as she made her way about the kitchen.
"Yeah, I needed something different."
"What do you think about it, Chris?" Ann asked.
"It took some getting used to, but I have no problem with it." Chris said, playfully swatting at Kevin's hair.
"Stop it, you two, you're going to break a dish or something, now finish setting the table." Ann said, shaking your head.
They ate and laughed, updating Ann on all the happenings, leaving out most of the stuff that had to do with Linq and that incident. They both felt that was better. They'd tell Ann when the time came, but not anytime soon.
"We could have just stayed, I mean this whole thing isn't really that important." Chris said, slouching in his chair. Kevin gave him a sympathetic look, and then said something to the rest of the guys. Chris couldn't hear anything through the glass, he hated this studio, he hated just about everything the past few days. Chris looked back up at Kevin, and noticed he was gone. He looked around the room, confused, and saw Kevin walking through the door.
"I forgot to give you this." Kevin said, handing Chris a small pink envelope. "I think you know who it's from."
Chris knew exactly whom it was from; he'd gotten so many letters in the exact same type of envelope. He knew that when he opened it, he'd find pink paper with a butterfly border, messy grade school penmanship, and at the bottom "Respondez s'il vous plait." Kevin leaned down to give Chris a short kiss, loving and apologetic, "we'll be done really quick, just this and then tomorrow night we can go back on vacation. I promise." Kevin's hand lingered on Chris', "Well, the faster we get this done, the sooner we can get home." Kevin rushed out of the room, and Chris opened the letter and started reading.
"You owe me big time." Chris said as the two of them drove down the freeway.
"But I don't know if we should, it's really out of the way."
"She said she wanted us to come, both of us."
"North Carolina?"
"You've taken me halfway up the country to Kentucky, then down to Florida, and we're gonna go back to Kentucky soon, so why not make a short pit stop n North Carolina? I miss her."
"You've seen her for about three hours your entire life."
"So?"
Chris could see Kevin's forehead wrinkle in thought. "Fine, we'll go."
"She has a recital she wants us to go to. She's playing her violin."
"Make the reservations and everything when we get home."
"I'll take care of everything. You just go home, drink your coffee or tea or whatever, and when I'm done, we'll do something."
"What do you want to do?"
Chris leaned in close to Kevin's ear. He whispered, "I you to make love to me." Chris smiled as he felt the car speed up.
Chris's hands ran over Kevin's back, the muscles tense under his fingers, the skin slick from the lotion he had put on. "Kevin, you're so hot." Chris could feel Kevin let out a small laugh. "Get on with it baby, I'm waiting." Chris gave into Kevin's wishes, and began massaging Kevin's shoulder blades, feeling Kevin relax under him. Chris gave himself a mental note to do this more often, the more chances to explore Kevin's entire body the better. Chris' hands moved lower, massaging Kevin's back. Kevin practically purred underneath him, making Chris laugh.
"Turn over Kev." Chris asked. Chris got off of Kevin, just long enough to let Kevin get onto his back, and then he resumed his straddling position.
"What's this for?" Kevin asked, pulling on Chris' tank top. Chris rolled his eyes, and yanked it off. "Talk about hot." Kevin said, pulling Chris down for a kiss. Chris felt Kevin's scratchy goatee against his lips, and then Kevin's tongue sneaking into his mouth. He felt Kevin's hands run up his thigh, lightly yanking down his boxers. Chris lost control over his body; letting Kevin take over, take over everything as he felt his boxers slip off. "Back to the massage, right?" Kevin asked, yanking Chris back to reality. Chris nodded, and his hands resumed their exploration, this time on Kevin's chest, feeling every muscle, every curve. He felt the little bit of dark hair on Kevin's chest, his hands roamed further down, and he felt the muscles of Kevin's abs. Chris shifted his body down, and felt Kevin's hard cock poking at his asshole. His eyes jumped to Kevin's face, and Kevin smiled.
"When did my clothes come off?" Chris said, glancing around the bed, he noticed his boxers and the wife beater he was wearing earlier on the floor. "Damn you're good." Chris said, leaning down to kiss Kevin again, his hands still running over Kevin's muscular chest. Kevin's hands preferred to go south, Chris felt them on his ass, one finger daring enough to venture towards his sensitive asshole. Chris felt the first finger ease in, and he slouched over in pleasure. His breathing grew quicker, and the kiss more heated as he felt Kevin shift their bodies.
"You want to?" Kevin asked, his finger still going in and out of Chris' ass slowly.
"You can't stop now." Chris panted. Kevin moved their bodies around again, this time ending up on his back, Chris on top of him. He pushed Kevin's hair out of the way, their lips meeting again. Chris felt Kevin's tongue enter him the same time Kevin's cock did, the pain in his ass being shadowed by the sensations going through his mouth, Kevin's hands stroking his cock, and the heated feel of Kevin's muscles below him. Kevin let Chris get used to the feeling in his ass, partly got Chris' sake, and partly because it felt so damn good to just leave his cock in Chris' tight hole. Kevin groaned loudly when Chris started to go up and down, slowly at first, teasing him. The teasing didn't last long, Chris started to go faster, a look of pleasure and hunger on his face, he wanted more, and Kevin didn't mind giving it to him. Kevin started thrusting up to meet Chris' ass. Chris felt Kevin's big cock hit his prostate over and over, he screamed out Kevin's name every time it happened, and he knew Kevin liked hearing his name during sex. Kevin's mind spun, too many sensations going through his body. He sat up, Chris still bouncing on his cock, and he lightly pushed Chris down, and Chris automatically wrapped his legs around Kevin's waist.
Kevin took the lead, pounding into Chris' hole, feeling the tightness surround his cock. He pushed his long cock into Chris harder and faster, feeling the heat between them rise, and Chris' hands struggling to find something to hold onto. Chris' lips found their way to Kevin's neck, lightly sucking and nipping at the sensitive skin. Chris was an expert at multitasking, Kevin thought, it was amazing how he could focus on so many things at once. Kevin felt Chris' hole tighten, and he stopped moving, feeling jets of cum hitting his stomach. Chris groaned loudly as he came, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. Kevin felt Chris relax a little, and started his thrusting again. Chris' hands roamed his chest and stomach, spreading the warm cum across Kevin's taught abs. Feeling Kevin's thick cock, pulsing with cum ready to be released, Chris felt incredible. Exhausted and energized at the same time, his body seemed out of control. Kevin's groans of ecstasy and his own drowned out the rest of the world as the two continued their lovemaking. Chris felt Kevin's mouth on his own again, and his eyes shut again, feeling Kevin's scratchy goatee against his smooth skin, Kevin's tongue darting in and out of his mouth like his cock going in and out of his ass. Chris felt Kevin's lips suddenly leave him, and his eyes opened. He saw Kevin's face, twisted in pleasure as he came. Chris didn't need the loud moans to tell him, he felt the warm cum up his ass, Kevin's muscles tightening on top of him. It was all too much for the both of them, as Chris' cock shot his second load, squeezing more cum out of Kevin's cock. Chris' world spun around, his mind couldn't comprehend everything at once, there was just him and Kevin, and then nothing.
Kevin hung the towel back on the rack, what was the point of clothes now anyway, after what just happened? Well, 'just' wasn't the word, 'just' was about four hours ago, and his body reminded him with the dull soreness all over. He slicked his hair back with his finger before walking back into the bedroom. Naked, just like he was, was Chris, under the sheets, still asleep, or comatose, one or the other. Kevin never saw Chris pass out after sex before. Chris moved a little, catching Kevin's attention. He watched as Chris stretched a little, and then brought the thin white sheets tighter around his body. Kevin was instantly hard again. There was just something about a person, especially Chris, writhing around under almost see through bed sheets. Kevin made his way over to the bed, and crawled under the sheets, pulling Chris into his arms. A faint muffled sound came from Chris.
"Mmmm." Chris groaned softly. "You smell good."
Kevin felt Chris' inch closer to his body, and then bury his face in Kevin's chest. Kevin smiled, and wrapped his arms around Chris. They had time for a nap, there was always time for a nap.
Chapter 45
"That was great Katie." Chris said, hugging her tightly.
"Best violin solo I've ever heard." Kevin smiled, handing her a bouquet of pink roses. "You were the best violist I've ever heard, and the cutest."
Katie blushed, and hugged Kevin. "Thanks for coming so much! I missed Chris so much, and I'm so glad that you came to watch me, this is the last concert this year."
"I wouldn't have missed it for the world." Chris said.
"There are my parents, I'll write you a new letter real soon, okay Chris?" She asked, waving at her parents.
Chris gave her one last hug, "I'll be waiting." Katie ran over to her parents, who waved at Chris and Kevin before they left, Katie skipping with her violin case in one hand and a huge bouquet of roses in the other.
"You made us come two hours out of the way for a half-hour concert?" Kevin asked, as they walked out to their rental car.
"Admit it, you liked it." Chris said.
"Best violin recital I've been to my entire life." Kevin said, looking up at the stars.
"Maybe one day, we'll have a little girl, and we can go to her violin recitals, and we'll be sitting in the audience, pointing, and telling the person next to us, 'that's my little girl,' maybe. Someday." Chris said.
"Someday."
To be continued..
***Author's note: Hey, long time no write, right?" Well I've been pretty busy, but hey, I'll make time for this from now on. It's fun, and it relieves stress, which I need. Email me with all your comments and stuff, piscesh2007@hotmail.com. Catch me in the Nifty Boy Bands chat room, I'm surferchris. A hello to muppet and lost and the joshes, and everyone there that I talk to. I hope that I get the next installment out soon, I've already started it. Hopefully, this was worth the wait. CL.