A ‘Desperate’ Halloween

“So what are you going to do for Halloween?” Brian asked, watching his band mate toss up the jellybean into the air and catch it swiftly with his mouth.
“I don’t know. I think this is the first Halloween we get to stay home, well the only one I remember that is,” He snickered, searching the bag for any more kiwi strawberries.
The look of concentration on Nick’s face was so cute, Brian couldn’t help but stare. His little pink tongue sticking out, as if it would help him in his search for the perfect flavor.
“What about you Brian?” Nick questioned. He noticed Brian’s graze suddenly turn away from him, the red tint hit his cheeks. Brian had been watching him, and Nick could tell.
From his spot on the couch, Nick heard Brian’s knees hit the side of the island perched in the center of the kitchen.
“I’m just…going to hang around the house. Hope that I don’t get to many trick or treaters,” He replied quickly, sighing with relieve when Nick bought it.
“Sounds fun, exactly what I’m doing,” Nick laughed. He slowly slid his body down the length of the couch, stretching out comfortably. Nick knew his best friend well enough, and that was just torture, making him watch as he spread out his body.
Swallowing hard, Brian slowly walked out of the kitchen towards the open living room. He had a better view of Nick this way, and smiled as his perfect hand reached over and grabbed the remote control to turn on the nearby radio.
“Nick I *swallow* I think it’s time for me to um…head home,” Brian spoke softly, praying to all that was holy that Nick didn’t notice the stirring in his pants by the cute look he received.
Nodding his head, the blonde locks bouncing in front of his eyes, Nick smiled.
“Ok Brian, I’ll see you in a day or two, you know whenever.”
Brian shook his head, “Ok later.”
And with that said and done Brian was out the door. He hit the cold night air like a bat out of hell, hoping to calm himself down as quickly as physically possible.
He drove home at a steady pace, parking his car abnormally along the curb. Running up the pathway, Brian threw open the door gasping for breath.
“Bri, what’s the matter?” He heard someone ask. He smiled at the voice.
“Nothing babe,” Brian replied softly.
He took his coat off, hanging it on the latch behind the door. His soft footsteps could be heard faintly as he entered the dark living room.
“Honey where are you?” He asked, searching the room with cat like eyes.
Brian saw the light head lift off of the pillow on the couch and walk swiftly to him. When his lover was by his side, he engulfed him with his arms kissing him with the built up passion from his showings of Nick.
“God Brian,” His lover moaned feeling Brian push up against them.
When Brian’s lips finally slid off of the one whom he loved dearly, he smiled, running his hand down the side of the ‘perfect’ one’s face, his fingertips tickling like feathers.
“Nick has been teasing you again, hasn’t he?” AJ asked, keeping his arms wrapped around Brian’s softening body.
Brian nodded sheepishly before AJ kissed him again.

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