“It’s your turn to go get more ice,” Brian said tossing the empty bucket at his band mate on the other bed.
“You just wanted to share rooms so I’d be your little gopher isn’t it?” AJ asked with a groan as he slid off of the bed, picking the bucket off of the floor.
Brian laughed and shook his head. “Nah, I’m just getting sick of playing those stupid Nintendo games with Nick. I figured he could use his own room once in awhile.”
“Yeah right,” AJ retorted as he walked out of the room, closing the door quietly behind him. He soon started down the hallway.
AJ stopped just outside of a different hotel room, the door was slightly ajar. ‘What the hell is that noise?’ He thought, his head cocked to the side as he strained to hear more.
Putting the bucket down next to the wall, AJ walked closer to the door. He couldn’t put his finger on what it sounded like, but he was dying to find out. His hand grabbed the edge of the door and opened it a little more. There was a dim light coming from inside of the room, almost making the same light in which the hallway provided.
AJ moved to stand in the doorway, the sound growing a little more louder. It was panting, and the squeaking of wetness against flesh.
‘This is Nick’s room,’ He thought suddenly, his mind racing. Wanting to know what young Nick was up to, AJ stepped the rest of the way into the room. He was thankful the hallway in the room continued a little ways so he could stand against the wall and not be seen. Closing the door softly behind him, AJ slid against the wall, past the bathroom door and up close to the nearest bed. Nick was on the other one and AJ peered his head around slowly.
With only one eye visible, AJ saw Nick with his eyes closed and hand moving rhythmically up and down his erection.
‘Oh god,’ AJ thought not letting himself groan at the thought. He had always thought Nick was cute for a guy, but this was just too much for him. He pressed his own growing erection against the wall.
His forehead rested against the faded wallpaper and he kept his eyes on what Nick was doing. Then it dawned on him.
“You’re doing it all wrong,” AJ said meekly.
Nick’s hand stopped and he glanced up towards the doorway. He saw AJ standing there pressed up against the wall, a flushed look on his face.
Smirking that sexy Nick Carter smirk of his, Nick whispered, “how am I supposed to do it?”
AJ couldn’t believe that Nick was asking him that. He put his hands on the wall and slowly pushed himself to a standing position.
“Your technique is all wrong,” AJ said with a smile, sitting down next to where Nick was.
Nick lifted his eyebrow in question and pulled his hand of his painful erection to rest it behind him, his body leaning back on the bed.
AJ swallowed hard, Nick was sitting there with only a wife beater on and never looked so hot. His eyes moved over the younger teenager’s body and then back up to those blue eyes staring at him.
“If you’re doing it right, it shouldn’t take you so long to climax,” AJ mumbled, his mouth suddenly becoming dry.
Nick scooted over closer to where AJ was sitting. “Maybe I like it better if lasts longer,” He whispered.
AJ shivered and then laughed. What the hell was Nick doing to him?
“How do you do it?” Nick asked curiously, his childlike side coming to the surface.
AJ met Nick’s eyes and then questioned, “Do you want me to show you?”
Nick nodded. That was exactly what he wanted right then.
Slowly, with nimble fingers, AJ unzipped his jeans and pushed the clothing down off of his hips. Nick smiled at him when he realized AJ had no boxers on underneath.
Nick unconsciously licked his lips as he watched AJ’s cock spring up and hit his stomach lightly. AJ moaned as the cool air of the room hit his sensitive flesh and then his hand wrapped around the base.
“Like this,” He muttered moving his hand up and down slowly.
Nick watched AJ for a moment then put his own hand back on his erection. Both of their heads tipped back, mouths dropped open.
“I don’t think I’m doing it right,” Nick finally said, stopping his hand. He looked over at AJ, almost begging in his eyes for help.
“I…” AJ didn’t know what to say. “I wouldn’t know what you’re doing or tell you how to fix it.”
Then he moaned louder than before. Nick’s hand was wrapped around his dick, his hand now on his thigh. Nick was sitting closer to AJ, the body heat alone was driving him insane.
“Like this?” Nick whispered into AJ’s ear as his hand slowly moved up and down his shaft.
AJ titled his head to the side, resting it on Nick’s shoulder. He let out a small groan and shook his head. Reaching over he wrapped his small hand around Nick’s cock at the tip of it, his thumb rubbing over the head. He smeared the precum and whispered, “like this.”
“Oh god,” Nick groaned his hand speeding up a little faster, trying to get to match the same pace AJ started.
AJ’s hips lifted up and met Nick’s hand every time it moved down. “Shit,” He mumbled, pressing his head harder against Nick’s shoulder.
The two continued for a little while longer, whispered curses were said and the sweat began to build up.
“AJ…I can’t…God,” Nick moaned, his hand squeezing around AJ’s base as he came all over his legs and AJ’s hand.
AJ let out a yelp when Nick’s hand clamped around him, but it was enough for his hips to buck forward and his load to be shot on the side of Nick’s leg and all over his friend’s hand.
Nick took a deep breath and then fell over onto his back. “Man…”
AJ smiled and leaned over, kissing Nick’s lips tenderly. As soon as he got a moan out of the younger man, he pulled back.
“That’s how you do it,” He whispered sliding off of the bed. He headed towards the bathroom, grabbing a washcloth.
Nick lifted himself up on his elbows, watching AJ in the mirror. “Will we ever do that again?”
AJ shrugged as he used the wet cloth to wipe the mess off of his body. “I suppose we could. Did you like it?”
“Hell yeah,” Nick laughed. “I don’t think I have ever cum that hard in my life.”
AJ smiled. “Then we will.”
Nick smiled in return and watched AJ pick up his clothes. “What were you doing? I mean before you started spying on me.”
“Oh,” AJ laughed. “Brian sent me out for ice.”
He zipped up his pants, and slipped his sneakers back on. Pointing to the door, AJ said that he should probably get going before Brian sends out a search party.
Nick said goodbye with a sigh and watched AJ leave the room. He fell back onto his bed and smiled to himself, his hands rubbing over his lower stomach.
AJ scooped up the ice bucket he left out in the hallway and headed back to his room.
“Shit,” He said under his breath as he came up to the hotel room door and realized that he had never filled it with ice. Wiping a bead of sweat off of his forehead, AJ turned around and jogged back towards the ice machine. He smiled to himself as he passed Nick’s door, but he didn’t stop.
After filling the small white bucket with ice, AJ made his way back to his own room. He opened the door with the plastic card he had in his pocket and went inside.
“Where have you been?” Brian asked looking up from where he was sitting on the edge of the bed. He had the remote in hand, flipping through the endless channels on TV.
AJ shrugged and put the bucket down on the dresser. “Ice machine was getting fixed, and then Nick came out asking if we could talk about a few things. You know how the kid is. He hits puberty late and he thinks he runs the show.”
Brian chuckled and then nodded his head. “You run down there? You’re all sweaty.”
AJ shrugged his shoulders again and walked towards his bed, smiling to himself.
“Something like that,” He finally answered.

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