Rival Hearts

By N D

Published on Oct 21, 2002

Bisexual

DISCLAIMER: I do not know any of the celebrities mentioned in this story. I am not affiliated with them, their record labels or any other businesses mentioned hereafter. This is all just fantasy and I am just a slash fiction writer. I would love to live this life but I don't but one can dream right? If homosexual content offends you or is illegal where you are please leave.

The only thing I have remotely in common with this lifestyle is that Ashley Parker Angel of O-town and I were born on the same exact day---August 1, 1981.

FIRST THINGS FIRST: Hellooooooo everybody! I'm very sorry that you guys haven't seen much of me lately but I'm in my senior year of college and on top of that my last computer completely died on me and I had to get a new one. I lost all my notes and my current projects and along with that I lost a lot of desire but I'm back with a brand new story.

Everyone go vote/nominate for your favorite author for the BBSA Awards (Boy Band Story Awards). I'm eligible for a few things so make an author happy and go for it.

Check out my other stories at Nifty: -"Nick and Ashley" Saga (boy-bands archive) -"Josh's Heart" (boy-bands archive) -"Finding Support In Each Other" (young friends archive)

Email me for comments, suggestions or just to talk at pytn18@hotmail.com

Rival Hearts-Chapter One

Nick Carter lay on the leather couch in the studio where he had spent so much time while growing up. He should have been attending high school dances, applying for colleges and studying for final exams but instead Nick was in recording studios, worldwide tours and benefits filled with screaming girls waiting for him to give each of them a wink.

He was physically and mentally exhausted but at the same time he was excited. He was excited because the Backstreet Boys were on hiatus and Nick was about to get his solo career started. It was something he had wanted for so long, something he had fought family and management for. It was something Nick needed. He had a few minutes before they needed him in the boardroom and he must have dozed off on the couch he spent so many late nights on.

The vibration of his cell phone startled him and woke him up. He made a quick look around to see if they were ready for him yet but the door to the boardroom was still closed. He picked up his verizon phone and noticed the caller ID said "J cell".

Nick quickly opened it up and put it to his ear.

"Hello?" Nick asked into the receiver

"Hey baby, let me guess, you were sleeping on the couch." Justin responded.

Justin Timberlake had always been one of Nick's best friends. The media never liked it or understood it and always tried to make a competition out of the two babyfaces but they would have none of it. They turned to each other in time of need and eventually got very close. About two months ago when both Backstreet Boys and N'Sync took a break they started spending even more time together. This eventually led to something they both wanted and expected. Nick recalled that hot summer night.

"Oh man that club was hoppin'" Justin said as he walked into Nick's Tampa, Florida based house. He was sweating from dancing at a local club and peeled his shirt off and threw it into a corner. This revealed a beautifully carved chest that the Greek gods would be jealous of. His six-pack abs glistened with sweat as it all came together around his pecs and dark brown nipples.

"Oh I see how it is I bring you back to my place for 2 seconds and you're already getting naked. Jeez, Timberlake is it that easy to get you in bed?" Nick joked with his friend.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Justin said with a wink.

Both men had come out to each other a few years ago and helped each other threw it. Sometimes, they had even helped each other out with a hand job or two when they got horny but it never went past that. They never wanted to ruin a great friendship.

"Maybe I would like to know" Nick said semi-seductively

"Well ok then, maybe I'll show you." Justin said, still feeling the effect of the alcohol consumed at the club.

Justin began to rub his hands all over his smooth, hairless chest spending time on his nipples. He closed his eyes and let his hands take over. He let one run through his shaved head as the other dropped to his belt. He slowly unbuckled it and his jeans and let them drop. He pulled his other hand down and dragged his boxer-briefs down and stepped out of both of them. He stood there completely naked, with a rock hard cock that seemed to be pointing at Nick.

Justin put his hand around it and started to jerk his meat. He fondled his balls with his other hand, while beginning to moan. By now Nick had already had his shirt off and was trembling with fear and excitement. This is more than just experimenting with other guys as Nick and Justin always had and he was going to have a little fun with it.

"Let me help you with that." Nick said as he walked over and pushed Justin down on the couch.

He lowered his head and put his mouth around Justin's smooth cock and began to go down on his best friend. He wasn't exactly sure of what he was doing but he had seen it enough time on porn to just understand. Besides he was a guy and of course a guy is going to know what another guy needs.

Justin had never felt something so good and he kept his eyes open for all of it. He loved the fact that Nick was going down on him and it turned him on so much that it didn't take much to bring him over the edge. He unloaded whatever he had into Nick's waiting mouth. By now Nick had already maneuvered his way out of his baggy jeans and was jerking off while blowing his lover.

Justin noticed this and saw that Nick was close. He brought Nick up to a standing position and began to suck his balls while Nick jerked off. This felt unbelievably good to Nick and couldn't take anymore of it. There was no need to hold out for it and he let loose his seed onto the back of the couch.

Nick remembered later on that night as they lay in each other's arms that they were going to go for it and give a relationship a shot. They would of course have to keep it a secret since it would be career suicide but as long as they were together it just felt right.

"Yeah you know me too well. This couch is my favorite." Nick said as he brought himself back to reality.

"How did your meeting go?" Justin asked.

"They don't need me yet. How about you?" Nick asked

"It went really well. They're all ready to go. We're gonna start working on the new single soon." Justin said.

"I love that song." Nick said

"I'll have to sing it to you tonight then." Justin said.

"Can't wait, ok baby I better get going. It looks like they're ready for me." Nick said.

"OK, call me when you're done, I wanna make you dinner tonight to celebrate both our careers. I love you Nicky." Justin said

"Love you too J. Bye." Nick said.

The small alarm rang out through the large room in a very large house in Orlando, Florida. A band resided inside, five boys that beared the name of the city they were formed in. Even though three of them were from California, one from New York and one from Ohio they still eventually learned to call this place home.

Ashley Parker Angel of O-town slammed his hand down on the alarm but it would not quit. He eventually picked it up and threw it across the room as it was destroyed against the wall into pieces.

A figure came into the room through the shadows casted from the curtains. Dan Miller sleeked in and eventually stepped onto the bed and straddled Ashley who was lying on his stomach. Ashley always slept shirtless so Dan seized the opportunity and began massaging his back. He slowly kneaded his fingers into his boyfriend's back and eventually replaced his hands with his lips.

He slowly made his way up to Ashley's ear.

"Ash baby you gotta get up. Management wanted to meet with us. Something about a big announcement." Dan whispered as Ashley moaned trying to cling to as much sleep as he could. Eventually he gave up and turned over and looked into Dan's beautiful blue eyes that mirrored his own.

"Can't I sleep just a little bit longer?" Ashley whined out.

"Sorry baby I would let you but we're all out of alarm clocks." Dan joked.

"Very funny. It seems like we've got a new big announcement every day." Ashley complained.

"The last time the Mikes told us they had a surprise Clive Davis presented a platinum record to us. We've worked hard to get this far Ash. Let's take as much as is handed to us." Dan said profoundly as Ashley gave him a kiss and got up off the bed, lifting Dan up with him and putting him down on the bed.

After showers and numerous hours in the bathroom getting ready, the five members of O- town were in the Expedition given to them to travel around in on their way to Clive Davis's house. Clive was their manager and more of a father to them then anyone. He stood up for them in the past and presented them as the face of his new record label, J records.

All five boys were seated in the living room after a great dinner prepared by the J records staff. The boys anxiously awaited the news that was about to be presented to them.

"Boys we have some good news and some bad news." Clive said as he came walking in.

"Start with the bad news." Trevor said.

"We're going back out on tour." Clive said.

"C'mon Clive that's awesome news." Ashley said as he got up and put his arm around Clive.

"Speak for yourself" Erik said.

"I know most of you don't share Ashley's enthusiasm of going back out on the road but you might after the good news." Clive said with a smile.

"What's up Clive?" Jacob said.

"We're touring with two solo acts...Justin Timberlake and Nick Carter." Clive said as the boys stood there in shock, all of them wondering how this crazy ride took them this far.

TO BE CONTINUED...

<<<< There you go guys, another start to another story. Remember to email me at pytn18@hotmail.com >>>>

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Next: Chapter 2


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