This story is a complete work of fiction and is not intended to state or imply anything about the sexualities of Ryan Seacrest, Anthony Federov, or any other person(s) connected with the television show American Idol. This is just a product of my filthy imagination;)
Seacrest Out!
Ryan Seacrest sighed as he stepped out of the shower of his lavish dressing room. The Wednesday show was over, another person was sent home and the contestants now had their new theme and were busy picking a song for next week. As he dried his tanned, muscular body he noted the irony of his life. He had two cushy jobs, a kick-ass dressing room, and millions of adoring fans every week tuning into a phenomenon that he was lucky enough to be the host of, but what he wanted right now would make that go away: COCK! And lots of it!
Ryan hadn't gotten laid since Mario Vazquez "left" the show weeks earlier. Ryan had been fucking Mario since the auditions (well OK, Ryan fucked a lot of people during audition time, because hell with all the lovelies throwing themselves at him who wouldn't?) and was so sad when he left because there was no one else there who was nearly as hot and queer.
Ryan was about to get dressed when he heard a knock on the door. Grabbing a robe, he hurriedly put it on and opened the door to find the young, somewhat freaked out Anthony Federov at his door. "Hey Anthony, sup?"
Anthony started talking very fast, "Ryan thank God! I can't find my copy of the song list and none of the producers are around to get another one and oh God I'm going to be eliminated this is a sign a really really bad sign and...."
"Whooooooaaaa! Calm down bud," Ryan said putting his hand on Anthony's shoulder in an effort to calm down the young singer. "It's OK, I got an extra copy in here, just come in."
"Oh thank you thank you thank you!!!" Anthony said as he hugged Ryan. Was it just Ryan's imagination or did Anthony hug him just a little too long?
Ryan led Anthony into his dressing room and picked up the song list from the bottom shelf of a two-shelved coffee table. "Why didn't I ever notice Anthony before?" he thought to himself. "Sure he's not as hot as Mario, but hell even Clay was good for a lay." Ryan smiled devilishly as he "dropped" the list and bent over to pick it up, giving Anthony a revealing look inside his robe. When he stood back up, Ryan saw the young twink clearly lost in his appreciation of the sweet view he just got.
"Here you go Anthony," Ryan said sweetly. "If you want you can look through it here for awhile. I've got a full mini-fridge and you're more than welcome to a post-show snack."
"Thanks, I don't want a snack but I will definitely look this over" Anthony smiled back as he moved over to Ryan's leather couch. Ryan decided it was time to "step it up" as Randy Jackson was fond of saying and bring his best game to the table.
Ryan went over to his clothes and took off his robe. With his back to Anthony, Ryan heard the (legal) teenager gasp. Who wouldn't, getting a full view of that tanned, meaty bubble butt? Ryan turned his head around and looked at Anthony over his shoulder. "You know it's rude to stare" Ryan said teasingly.
This time it was Anthony who dropped the song list. "I-I-I oh wow, I'm sorry ... I didn't mean ..."
"It's OK. I'm just teasing you."
"Only with words right?" Anthony said desperately. Ryan knew he had him now. Still nude, he walked over to his couch and sat down next to Anthony, whose eyes never left his. Seated next to him, Ryan again put his hand on Anthony's shoulder, this time a little more gently. He stroked Anthony's cheek, leaned in, and kissed him roughly on the lips.
Their tongues dueled in a passionate liplock. Anthony leaned back onto the arm of the couch and Ryan finally broke his kiss to kiss Anthony's neck. He worked his way down Anthony's neck, tenderly kissing what remained of Anthony's tracheotomy scar and running his hands up and down Anthony's torso. Anthony's hands meanwhile never left the back of Ryan's head. Ryan began to tenderly unbutton the silk shirt that accentuated Anthony's twinkish build. He finished unbuttoning Anthony's shirt and kissed the newly revealed skin up and down paying special attention to Anthony's pert nipples and innie button. Anthony moaned and gasped again. "Uh, Ryan?" he gasped again.
"Yeah babe?" said Ryan between kisses.
"I think I'd like that snack now." DAMN! Ryan had never heard Anthony say something that dirty. He was always such a squeaky clean kid. A squeaky clean kid who was gonna suck his cock.
Ryan leaned back on the other arm of the couch giving Anthony excellent access to his waxed eight incher. "All yours babe" he said.
Anthony shucked off his shirt, kicked of his socks and shoes, and unbuttoned his pants. He kissed his way up Ryan's legs, taking special pleasure in massaging Ryan's tanned muscular calves as he did this. Anthony took first the left ball into his mouth, sucking on it like a jawbreaker (and if it were a bit bigger it could've been!). Then he took the right one, all the while massaging Ryan's shaft. Then after a few seconds, he put his lips of Ryan's circumcised head and began to deep throat him. It took a little work as Anthony was not used to sucking someone this big (High school boys only think their dicks are that big.), but he eventually got Ryan in to the hilt.
Ryan was in ecstasy as he thrust his hips up into the warm mouth between his legs. Anthony was more than a talented singer, no doubt about it. After about five minutes, Ryan decided to see what else Anthony was talented at and had Anthony stop and stand up. Ryan pulled down Anthony's pants leaving the young man in just a pair of tighty whities. Ryan laughed to himself. "Typical of Anthony to have underwear as bland as his song choices."
Ryan put his hand under the waistband of the briefs feeling Anthony's tight ass. He pulled it down in front and began to suck on Anthony's thin, six-inch cock. Anthony was shaved but it was a recent shave, so there was no rough patch to meet Ryan's nose as he easily took the singer to the hilt. Anthony moaned in ecstasy as Ryan's talented tongue got to work making every nerve ending in his penis give his brain a euphoric sensation. After about a minute, Ryan had the underwear off and his right index finger at Anthony's tight hole.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Anthony nearly shot right then as the finger first circled his hole, then lightly entered and exited, and then finally started to go up his hole. "Oh God Ryan!!! Oh GOD!"
Ryan paused his cocksucking briefly to ask "Want more?"
Anthony continued gasping and, after a moment's hesitation, nodded. Ryan got back to work on Anthony's dick and added another finger to his backdoor. After another thirty seconds of listening to Anthony moan in enjoyment of that, Ryan added a third finger. Anthony's legs were spread to welcome these visitors into his love chute, letting Ryan apply his tongue's skills to Anthony's balls. They weren't as big as Ryan's but they were perfectly proportioned and hairless. After a moment, Ryan took out his fingers one by one, and put his tongue to work at his ultimate prize: Anthony's cherry.
Ryan snaked his tongue up to Anthony's crack. With his legs still spread Anthony felt the moist tongue lap at his hole causing him to almost lose his nut again. He didn't want to, not just yet and clutched his balls to stop it. He bent over so Ryan could put in more of his tongue. "Oh please Ryan! Please I need more!"
"You sure? You ever done that before?"
"No Ryan but please, I just need it!" Anthony moaned sounding more and more like the slut he felt he was inside.
"Wait for me on the couch babe." Ryan said as he went back into the bathroom to get the lube he always had ready, just in case;). Anthony got in position watching that fine ass move. God it was hypnotic. When Ryan came back he saw Anthony laying on the couch with a pillow under him, clearly nervous in anticipation. Ryan pushed Anthony's legs to his shoulders and began to apply the lube to Anthony's pucker. Anthony groaned and moaned at the sensations he was feeling. When Ryan was sure he was ready for it, he stopped massaging the hole and put some of the lube on his cock. Looking Anthony in the eyes again, Ryan guided his cock to the hole. He had gotten Anthony good and loose by now because the head of his cock popped in with ease.
"UHNNNNNH" moaned Anthony in pleasure. Ryan, taking this as encouragement, pushed in more of his cock spreading Anthony even wider.
"AHHHH! OH GOD RYAN I-OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" he moaned as Ryan got closer and closer to Anthony's love button. Soon, Ryan found it and was in all the way. Anthony's smooth bare ass was now up against Ryan's smooth crotch creating a sensation of skin on skin that drove Ryan wild.
Ryan began fucking Anthony hard now pistoning in and out like a machine. The two kissed as furiously as Anthony was jerking his cock, content to let the moment happen.
"OHH! OH GOD, OH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!" Anthony screamed as his cock erupted all over himself and Ryan. Spasm after spasm racked his body with each stream of gizz causing his ass to clench around Ryan's cock.
This was too much for Ryan. He slammed in harder and harder until finally he felt tons of pressure in his balls. He put himself forcefully in all the way, and unlike the vocal Anthony, he silently yelled as his spunk flew out of him.
On the bottom, Anthony felt the hot spunk fill the insides of his well-fucked chute. Ryan collapsed on top of him and they kissed passionately as the cum cooled and dried in him.
"OH SHIT!" Anthony said as he looked at the clock. "I gotta go, I'm gonna be late back to the house!" His clothes were on in a minute and, after one last kiss, was out the door. Ryan got back into the shower to clean up and coming out saw the song list there on the floor. "Little stinker," thought Ryan. "He conned me into thinking he lost the list, when the only thing he was gonna lose tonight was his cherry."