“So you’re going over there now?” Kevin asked fixing Nick’s tie so it was straighter than before. Nick nodded his head, his hands going up to stop Kevin’s.
“It’s fine Kev,” He whispered. “He won’t really notice any ways.”
Kevin smiled and nodded his head. “I wish I could be there to see his face.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll give you a full report back,” Nick grinned. He pulled Kevin’s hands off of the tie and turned into a hug.
“Good luck,” Kevin whispered giving Nick a light peck on the cheek before letting his friend go to the door. Nick waved good bye and soon disappeared, jogging down the front walk way in the dark towards his car.
He climbed into his black Durango and slowly pulled away from the curb that ran in front of Kevin’s house.
Kevin stood in his doorway, watching as his younger bandmate drove off to fulfill one of his dreams knowing that this was the last time it could ever come true.
Nick flipped on the radio, one of his favorite DJ’s describing a new song that N Sync was coming out and the radio was immediately turned off. Tonight was not the night to be thinking about them.
He had made the phone call earlier that evening, making sure he would be there. Everything, thus far, was going perfect. It was going so perfect that Nick smiled to himself in the dark car.
The drive from Kevin’s house to his destination was short and Nick soon found himself parking his car in the driveway, the flood light coming on cue. He snatched up the gift wrapped box in from the passenger seat and closed the door, using his key chain to lock it behind him.
The doorbell glowed as Nick walked up the front steps of the house, the warm smell from the inside drifting out of the open window next to him. He smiled again. ‘Perfect,’ He thought.
His fingertip pushed the button gently and the butterflies filled his stomach. What if this didn’t go right? What if something messed up his plans and hard work?
Nick knew and realized that if something wrong would happen, it’d be over. He’d never have another chance.
Sighing to himself, Nick tugged on the bottom of his suit jacket, hoping he looked somewhat charming.
The door was opened and his friend smiled. Nick gave a sigh of relief and smiled back.
“Hey,” He greeted, the long slender gift wrapped box under his arm. Nick was lead into the peaceful house and he casually looked around, hoping it was as empty as it sounded.
“Where’s everyone else?”
Nick stopped and turned around, a surprised look on his face. “I thought you knew,” He said. “It’s just gonna be me tonight.”
“What kind of party is that going to be?”
Nick’s face fell, those words almost hurt. He shrugged his shoulders and suddenly regretted even putting his black suit on and making the trip.
The painful look was evident on his face and then there was a soft hand on his arm causing him to look up. “You did get the stripper right?”
Nick smiled and nodded his head. “Of course I did,” He replied. “What kind of bachelor party would this be without a stripper?!”
Their eyes met and Nick couldn’t help but get excited. He was offered a drink and the two men walked into the kitchen.
“Want me to take your coat for you?”
Nick nodded and put his gift onto the kitchen counter, sliding his arms out of his jacket before handing it over.
“Why did you wear this in the first place?”
“I don’t know,” Nick shrugged. “I felt like dressing up. I mean…my best friend IS getting married in a couple days. I figured I might as well get used to wearing a tux now. By the way, where is the old lady?”
Nick flashed a teasing grin and quickly moved out of the way so he wouldn’t get smacked.
“She knew you were coming over. Leighanne thought we’d like to have a little privacy while we partied,” Came Nick’s answer.
“Oh,” Nick said with raised eye brows watching as he was poured a drink. “Brian?”
“Hmmm?”
‘Say it Nick, tell him.’ Nick ran his fingers through his hair nervously, making it stand on end. “Can I use your phone?” He asked quickly, darting out of his real statement.
Brian stopped and looked over his shoulder, curiously eyeing Nick. “Sure.” He went back to mixing their drinks, wondering what was up with Nick.
“I just…I have to call and let the stripper know the correct address. I didn’t remember it off the top of my head,” Nick rambled before he pulled himself from the room.
He grabbed Brian’s cordless and walked straight into the spare bedroom. His fingers dialed quickly and soon the phone was pressed up against his ear, waiting, begging for an answer.
“Kevin? Oh my god Kev I was so close. I just…I couldn’t do it,” Nick slurred quickly.
Kevin laughed lightly, he hadn’t even gotten a word in before Nick started up. This was usual though and Kevin shook his head.
“Buddy you gotta just go with the flow, don’t plan on telling him. Don’t figure out when and where, just let it happen ok?”
Nick thought about what Kevin said and finally agreed. He was getting to worked up over this, hell this was his best friend. Quickly thanking Kevin, Nick hung up the phone and walked back through the living room towards the kitchen. He stopped at the entertainment center and flipped through Brian’s CD collection. Finally finding the one he wanted, he put it in the player and quickly turned it off.
After doing a double check of the room, Nick continued on and soon entered the kitchen. He saw his drink sitting on the table, Brian sitting in one of the chairs with his feet resting up on another.
“Everything ok?”
Nick smiled at Brian and nodded quickly. “Fine. She knows how to get here just fine,” He said before picking up the small glass, tipping his head back and downing the liquid in one long easy swallow.
“Jesus Nick slow down,” Brian chuckled. “You’re gonna be drunk before the stripper even gets here.”
‘That’s the whole idea,’ Nick thought, shifting his weight from one foot to the other.
Brian stared at Nick for a few moments. He then lifted his feet and put them back down on the tiled floor. Picking up Nick’s empty glass he walked back over to the bar area of the kitchen and started to refill it.
“Sit down Nick. Relax you seem uptight about something,” Brian said in a soothing voice, his back to Nick at the table.
Nick looked down at the table and finally sat down in the closest chair, his foot tapping nervously on the ground.
Brian stirred the mixture of liquid and walked back over towards his friend, handing over the glass. “Here ya go,” He said with a smile.
Nick returned the smile and slowly put the glass to his lips, loving the burn of liquid going down his throat. He finished about half of the glass and then put it down on the table, knowing Brian was watching him.
“So…” Nick said with a sigh, his hands running down his upper thighs. Brian shrugged and glanced around the kitchen. He didn’t know what to say.
Nick’s eyes stared at his glass, tongue darting out to lick on his lips before he picked it up. He finished the drink and shook his head quickly. “Ooh,” He said with a gasp. “That’s some potent shit.”
Brian let out a small laugh and reached for Nick’s glass. “One more and that’s it alright?”
Nick nodded in agreement and watched Brian’s body as he moved back across the kitchen one last time.
The drink was made and placed back in front of Nick. He stared at it with different eyes this time, the affects of alcohol deep within his system.
“Bri?”
“Yeah Nick?”
“I love you,” Nick said bluntly, picking up the glass with his unsteady hand.
Brian finished off the rest of his first drink and looked over at his friend. He watched the side of his friend’s face and then smiled. “I love you too.”
“Then why are you marrying her?” Nick questioned, his head turning to stare at Brian. His eyes were full of curiosity and he was eager to know why.
“Cause I love her. She’s…she’s my soul mate and means everything to me,” Brian explained, his voice slowly stuttering. He had hoped that he wouldn’t be considered ‘Brian’ drunk after the first drink. The guys had always made fun of him because of his lack of alcohol consumption. So when he did drink it didn’t take long till he was looped, known as a bad condition of Brian drunkenness.
“But I’m never everything to you?” Nick asked with his voice cracking harshly.
Brian nodded. “You are Nick but you are my best friend not my lover.”
“But I want to be damn it!” Nick said in a tear filled voice, his hand slamming the glass down hard against the table.
Brian was nothing less than shocked hearing those words escape his friend’s mouth.
“I love you Brian. I love you so much that it hurts inside every time you’re gone, every time you’re with *her*. I want to be her. I want…” Nick was sobbing now, and totally ashamed because of it.
But Brian was there, Brian was wiping his tears away and holding him. Brian was comforting him.
“I’m sorry Brian,” Nick apologized with his head rested against Brian’s chest protectively. “I wish I could have made you see how much I wanted to be with you.”
“But I do see Nick,” Brian whispered running his hand down over Nick’s blonde hair. “I just…Leighanne…it’s hard to explain ok? I’ll always be there for you, I promise. Just because I’m getting married doesn’t mean I will forget about you.”
“But I can never be with you and that’s so depressing. You’ll never love me enough…you’ll always be afraid of hurting her,” Nick whispered. He finally wrapped his arms around Brian’s waist, taking in the sweet scent of Brian’s clothing.
When Brian didn’t say anything, Nick lifted his head and removed his arms. He wiped away his tears and looked at Brian with such love in his eyes that Brian shivered.
“What if…” Nick cleared his throat and grabbed for Brian’s hands. “What if I told you that there isn’t a stripper coming? What if I had planned…to be…thee um…”
“Stripper?” Brian finished in question.
Nick looked away and nodded his head, slowly pulling his hands away. But Brian stopped him, Brian squeezed his hands in a such a way that Nick glanced back over at him in question.
Brian smiled, his head nodding. “Please.”
Nick’s eyes lit up and his mouth dropped open. “Really?”
Biting onto his lower lip, Brian nodded his head once more. He pulled Nick on his feet and started to unbutton his white tux shirt.
“No,” Nick said grabbing for Brian’s hands. “That’s my job,” He smiled. Nick brought Brian into the living room and got him sitting comfortably on the couch. Both men felt like they were on an all new high, everything new and the alcohol adding to the effect.
Nick slowly started to unbutton his shirt, a smirk never leaving his face. He moved his hips lightly and walked over towards the stereo. Moans could be heard through the surround sound speakers and Nick turned around. He smiled at Brian and started to lip the words the song Doin It by LL Cool J.
“It’s the first time together and I’m feeling kinda horny,” Nick sang slowly unbuttoning his shirt, letting his fingers linger down his flesh. He moaned softly and moved his hips around in a circle.
Nick slowly pulled his shirt from each shoulder while singing the next line. “Conventional methods of makin love kinda bore me.”
All the moaning in the song was driving Nick wild, he closest his eyes and just let the music take him away. He tossed his shirt off to the side, not bothered by where it landed. His hands slowly found their way to his sides, his button slowly undone. The fabric of his pants soon dropped to his ankles and Nick’s foot easily kicked it away.
Brian swallowed hard, Nick stood dancing in front of him lost in his own little world wearing nothing but a black phleather thong. Groaning to himself, Brian kept his hands on his legs watching Nick’s every movement no matter how torturous it was.
Nick moaned along with the song, his hands running down his body. He slowly moved towards Brian, making it so stealth like that Brian didn’t even notice till he was sitting on his lap.
‘Oh sweet God,’ Brian thought staring at Nick swaying to the music on his lap. Then it happened, Nick’s lips were gently against his and both men were lost. Nick pressed harder against Brian’s lips, his tongue slithering out of his mouth to touch Brian’s lips. He begged for entry and his plea was soon granted. Brian moaned against Nick’s lips, his hands weaving into his friend’s blonde hair.
Nick’s hands slid down the front of Brian’s shirt till they reached his pants. He slowly undid Brian’s jeans, pushing back the flaps of material. Brian immediately moaned against Nick’s lips, feeling his hands move inside.
Nick reluctantly pulled back from the kiss they shared, smiling at Brian. He gently pushed the jeans off of Brian’s hips and pulled them down his legs with ease. Glancing back upwards, Nick crawled back up Brian’s bare legs. His eye contact never broke from Brian’s, both men thinking they had died and went to heaven.
As Nick slid Brian’s boxers down slowly, he mouthed along with part of the song. “I’m gonna call you Big Daddy and scream your name. Matter fact I can’t wait for your candy rain.”
Brian tipped his head back, resting his head against the couch. He opened his mouth and let out a struggled moan, feeling the cool air hit his erection as it sprang to life outside of his boxers.
Nick licked his lips hungrily and soon took the head of Brian’s cock into his mouth, loving the gasp of surprise that came from his friend.
“Shit…oh god Nick,” Brian groaned, arching his hips forward slightly. His fingers tangled in Nick’s hair, pushing him down more. He wanted him closer.
Nick slowly opened his mouth wider and let Brian ease his way deeper into his throat. He felt like gagging but Brian felt so good that far in his throat, he wanted to taste him completely.
Soon Nick was used to the feeling and had quickly learned how to relax his throat muscles, taking in Brian completely. He moaned at the thought and got a chain reaction from Brian. His tongue twirled around the base of Brian’s hardon and his lips sucked their way back up to the tip. Nick snickered evilly to himself and blew a stream of cold air across the purple head.
“Fuck,” Brian groaned arching off of the couch. “Nick don’t do that…please.”
Deciding that enough torture was enough, Nick put his mouth back around Brian and let his mouth easily bob up and down, sucking vigorously.
Brian’s eyes clenched tightly as he groaned out in pleasure, his hips moving against Nick’s mouth. He never thought a blow job could ever be so sweet.
Suddenly without any warning, Brian grabbed the sides of Nick’s head and gave one final thrust before he came hard. He screamed out Nick’s name in pleasure and Nick couldn’t have been happier drinking up every last drop Brian had to offer.
After lapping up the unswallowed droplets, Nick lifted his head and looked at Brian leaning against the back of the couch out of the breath, pure bliss written across his face.
“Wow,” Brian uttered smiling at Nick. Nick smiled back, everything was going ok. “Thank you.”
“Don’t need to thank me,” Nick whispered crawling back up on the couch. He placed a gentle kiss on Brian’s lips and whispered, “It was my pleasure.”
Brian leaned closer towards Nick and used his finger to urge him closer. “Commere,” He whispered till Nick was right in front of him and then kissed his lips again. Moaning softly, Brian pulled Nick even closer till he fell onto his back with Nick on top of him. He loved the way he tasted on Nick’s lips, knowing what they had shared moments before.
Nick’s hand slid up Brian’s shirt, rubbing at his smooth flesh. Brian pulled his lips back and sighed. He loved the feeling of Nick’s hand but more importantly he loved the hardness pressing into his thigh.
“Nick…” Brian whispered feeling Nick’s lips trail down his jaw bone towards his neck. “Baby not here.”
Nick stopped when he felt Brian’s hands pulling him from the position he was in. He lifted up off of Brian and stared down at him not understanding. Brian grabbed the remote to the stereo off of the coffee table and hit the off switch. He looked back down at Nick still sitting on the couch looking rather confused. Brian smiled and reached his out for Nick’s.
“Come on Nick,” Brian whispered pulling Nick from the couch. “Let’s go to my bedroom and finish where we left off.”
A smile spread across Nick’s face and he picked Brian up into his arms. “I always wanted to do that,” Nick said cheesily walking towards the hallway. “Oh wait!”
He turned around in the hallway and walked back through the living room and into the kitchen. “Grab the box,” Nick said to Brian before turning back and heading towards Brian’s room, still in his phleather thong.
“What is it?” Brian asked curiously as Nick laid him down on the king size bed. He shook the box gently, listening to the contents shift around.
“Open it,” Nick said with wide promising eyes.
Brian slid his finger up a tab of the wrapping paper and slowly tore it away. He removed the blue and green paper and looked down at the box in his hands. His favorite chocolate covered caramels.
“I got the last box for you,” Nick whispered, happy about his surprise.
Brian thanked him and opened the box up right away. He pulled out a delicious square and offered it to Nick, feeding it to him sweetly.
Nick took a small square from the package and leaned forward, holding it out for Brian. He put only have of it into his friend’s mouth before leaning forward and nipping off of a piece. They were caught back up in a kiss. Nick’s hand went to the side of Brian’s head, caressing his cheek gently while their tongues mated together in the confines of his mouth.
Brian moaned slightly and parted his lips. “Make love to me Nick,” He requested. “I want to be with you.”
Nick pulled back a little further, looking at Brian to make sure. He closed his eyes and let out a satisfied moan, feeling Brian’s hand massaging his painful erection. “Bri…stop,” Nick whispered. “I won’t last long if you keep doing that.”
Brian smiled to himself and started placing soft kissing along Nick’s bare shoulder, leading his way up his neck. Nick tipped his head back, loving the feeling of Brian’s lips across his skin.
Once there was a nice hickey present, Brian peeled his lips away from Nick’s sweet skin and picked up another chocolate square. He felt it loving to Nick, licking the corners of his lover’s mouth to eliminate the left overs.
“I want you so bad,” Nick mumbled kissing Brian’s lips fully. His hands slid around to Brian’s back, easily pulling the T-shirt off of his body. Nick continued kissing Brian, his hands roaming over the newly exposed skin as he gently eased Brian down onto his back.
Brian pulled Nick’s body completely on top of his, lifting his hips to rub against Nick’s.
“Oh god Bri…I don’t know…I can’t last much…” Nick stuttered looking down at Brian desperately. Brian nodded his head simply. That simple gesture allowed Nick permission to take this one step further, he reached over to Brian’s nightstand and opened the drawer. He pulled the lubrication and condoms out that he had stashed in there a few days prior. Without missing a single step, Nick slid the condom on rather quickly and squirted some of the lube into his palm before smearing it on his dick. He closed his eyes at the sensation and almost got to carried away. He felt Brian’s hands soon join his as they worked the jelly around on the latex but soon Nick forced himself out of the erotic bliss he was in and back to bigger better things.
Reaching for Leighanne’s pillow, Nick placed it comfortably under Brian’s ass and looked down at his lover to make sure everything was still a go.
With a look of reassurance, Nick easily slid himself inside of Brian’s tight virgin hole. He hissed to himself as his body grew hotter by the moment. Cursing himself, Nick made sure he didn’t drive into hard and hurt Brian.
Nick stopped once he was all the way in. His eyes focused on Brian’s face, watching and waiting to make sure he was ok.
“Bri I can stop if it hurts to much,” Nick offered softly, reaching up to wipe away the few stray tears.
Brian shook his head no and moved his hips slightly to get Nick moving. “It feels good…don’t stop.”
“You sure?” Nick asked just double checking. Brian nodded and Nick slowly began to thrust in and out of Brian’s tight opening.
“Oh…oh!” Nick moaned his thrusts picking up slightly as Brian urged him on, his own hips moving against Nick’s in a heart racing pace.
The two men’s bodies moved as one for several minutes, no noise coming from either of them except for the occasional moan or grunt of a thrust. Brian’s legs were bent, spread wide apart with Nick’s hands on the upper part of his knees using them as pulleys to drive himself in deeper.
Finally Nick’s body tensed, and he thrusted as hard as he could inside of Brian. He screamed out his name, cumming in hard, short streams. His hand reached down and tugged against Brian’s erection a few times before he too came, screaming out Nick’s name.
Nick’s sweaty body collapsed against Brian’s, both men’s arms immediately going around the other.
“That was…oh man that…was incredible,” Nick panted, resting his head next to Brian’s.
Brian, completely out of breath, could only nod his head as his hand rubbed up and down Nick’s back. They cuddled together for a few minutes longer, just needing to catch their breath.
Then Nick said, “I should probably get going huh?”
“What? Why?” Brian asked shocked. He was almost hurt that Nick wanted to leave so early after what they just shared.
“Your soon to be wife will be home soon,” Nick said with a slight roll of his head.
Brian smiled and leaned forward to kiss Nick’s lips passionately. “I sent her to her mother’s. She won’t be home all weekend.”

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