Fic: I want you, you want me!
Title: I want you, you want me
Author: bououou
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Thanks to turps33 for beta! :) You are awesome.
Of course none of this is real, only for fun. It's all for phaballa's birthday and how fitting it's my first US5 fic!
Really I just discovered this band last week so I have no idea how they are, bit I thought it could be fun!
Plus there was a smut-bunny
The first time Richie met Aaron it was at a stupid teen award show. Apparently Aaron wanted to do a comeback in Europe. Yeah right.
They spoke briefly at the pre-show cocktail party and really Richie thought he was a total brat. Just whining how his big brother was so awesome and how Backstreet Boys were the best band ever.
Of course Backstreet Boys were the best band ever. No need to rub it in! US 5 just hoped they were 5 percent as good as Backstreet Boys! Just because you were Nick’s little brother didn’t meant you could boast about having a best of album before you were 20. What a pain.
Richie went back to Jay and tried to ignore Aaron for the rest of the night. Which was hard with Vince always squeeing every time he saw him, like he was a 5 years old girl. Oh wait... Right... Really this kid could try, just TRY to be less obvious sometimes. Since he’d known Aaron was coming to the show he had bugged Richie about him. How he was so handsome, so American and so... So talented. Richie had tried to look interested, but really Vince was never interesting.
*******
The second time Richie saw Aaron, it was almost 6 months later.
Vince had been less annoying recently. Spending more time away from them. Even on break during practice, or filming, he would take his laptop in the bathroom and completely ignore them. Jay was a bit worried, but really, Richie just hoped Vince had finally reached puberty and would stop following them around all the time. Maybe the brat had got himself a girlfriend or something.... probably something.
Jay was so insistent that they should check on him and make sure he was alright that Richie decided to steal Vince's laptop one afternoon. So that Jay would stop going on and on about parental figures and the big brotherly protection they should have on Vince.
He hid in a closet and opened the laptop... just a quick peak he though, so he could tell Jay to stuff it. The damn kid didn't even think of putting a password at start up! Everything was there. Richie even had access to Vince's email... Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter, His mom, Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter, Lou, Aaron Carter, Jay, Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter.... Wow...
Apparently they had been exchanging e-mails, five times a day since... Since the teen award show.
Jay and Richie were standing in front of Vince. He was sitting on an old sofa in an old rehearsal room. He was looking at his shoes when he said: "Yeah, after the show I sneaked out of my hotel room and went to see Aaron. We got to talking and you know... " He looked up at Jay. Then turned his eyes towards Richie and finished. "Well you know."
Fucking brat.
"Vince you could have at least chosen someone your age! He's 5 years older then you!"
"Well weren’t you like 4 years older than him when you were touching him?" Vince replied to Jay, pointing at Richie with his chin as he ended the sentence.
"Fuck you Vince," replied Jay before he stormed off. If there was one thing you did not talk about with Jay, it was the blow job incident. He was still convinced that he wasn't even bisexual. It's true it took a lot of convincing on Richie's part to make it happen, and ok, maybe some drugs were used but Richie was bored and Jay was really hot that night. Stupid brithish accent.
The next morning, Richie woke up first as usual. He got out of his hotel room and started walking toward the Hotel restaurant to get breakfast when Vince's room door opened really quickly and a half-naked Aaron Carter came out.
Now first things first. Wow, the guy was hot. Second, what was he doing in Germany?
When Aaron finally saw Richie standing in the middle of the hallway staring at him, he froze. "It's not what you think." Richie just kept staring at Aaron's torso. He could listen to him later. Sadly, Aaron pulled on a t-shirt and started walking toward Richie. "The kid just needed someone to talk to."
"Naked talking?" Replied Richie as Aaron fell into step with him.
"We fell asleep. He just wanted to talk to someone who went through the same shit he did."
Someone he didn't see everyday thought Richie. He could understand that.
They ended up eating breakfast together. It was nice. Aaron smelled good and he was charming. He surprisingly didn't mention Backstreet Boys once. He was just so different to how he was last time. He was really concerned about Vince, and he wasn't at all like he was portrayed in that reality show his family was in. They talked about random stuff, music, being in a group vs. being solo. Richie couldn’t help but notice how cool Aaron was. He could be that cool if he wanted to. But it was too much work. Maybe if he started hanging out with Aaron, maybe he would be cool sans effort? Too soon Aaron had to leave, but at least, this time they would keep in touch.
*********
The third time Richie met Aaron, Vince was legal... In the United Kingdom.
And Richie was a bit less blaze.
It was at Vince’s birthday party. The annoying kid had grown up as a friend and band mate. He was less annoying and much more laid back. Now Richie could stand to have a conversation with him. But not too often. He still had moments of being a stupid kid, and Richie didn’t like that. But he did like Aaron Carter, who had just walked in.
Was it possible for him to be even hotter than last time? Because wow. And Richie wanted to touch that wow. He would touch that wow before the end of the night. He was Richie and he was less blaze then he was last time and he was cooler. He walked up to Aaron and he was all cool and while everyone was celebrating Vince and giving him gifts, he brought Aaron to a dark corner and kissed him. It was all cool.
He leaned forward and asked. “My place or yours?” In Aaron’s ear. He had got a lot of people into bed with that sentence. He knew it was a cool sentence.
But Aaron leaned in and whispered back, “after the party if you’re lucky.”
No worries. He would be lucky.
But at the end of the night, things were not at all like he wanted them to be. Vince was all over Aaron, and Aaron was not at all over him. Which sucked.
*******
The fourth time Richie met Aaron, Vince wasn’t around.
It was a random incident. And really, Richie was sure it was his good luck star that pushed him in the right direction. What were the chances of two people crossing path in a random city? Very low. But this was a sign that Richie should definitely touch the wow. He didn't get to touch it last time. He would this time. He put on his best smile and waved hello.
Next thing he knew, they were in Aaron's hotel room, clothes were being taken off and the wow of hotness that was Aaron was right there, right in front of him. Lips and hands and tongue all over his body. They kissed, tongues sliding one against the other. Richie slid his hand all across Aaron's body, feeling his chest, hips and legs. He reached in between their bodies and grabbed Aaron's dick. He knew how to do this, he thought. He had done it a few times before, and had received it from countless fans. He stroked Aaron until he was hard. Aaron had both his hands pressed against Richie's back. Stroking up and down and reaching for his ass.
Richie turned Aaron around, belly against the mattress and spread his butt cheeks. He kissed his neck, his back and started licking his ass. Aaron moaned in pleasure. Richie reached for Aaron's dick, between him and the bed and stroked it at the same rhythm he was licking his hole. He took his time to lick and kiss every part of the other man's ass. He didn't usually enjoy doing this. But when he started kissing Aaron, he thought it could be fun. And when something was fun and worth the effort, and Aaron was worth the effort, it was hot. Aaron was all slick now and he was moaning, almost begging Richie for something to happen. Richie stopped licking for a few seconds and reached for his jeans at the side of the bed. He got a condom out of his back pocket and rolled it on.
He aligned himself with Aaron's ass and slowly pushed himself in. Putting all his weight on Aaron he started to thrust in and out. He went slowly, taking time to go completely in the other man's ass and out with every thrust. He leaned in and started to nibble at the other man's ear lobe. Aaron had his face crushed against a pillow, his dick thrusting against the sheet of the bed with every push of Richie. Richie started going faster and faster. Aaron shifted his weight and raised his butt giving Richie full access to his dick. Richie reached for Aaron's dick and started stroking as he came inside Aaron.
He gave a few more pulls on Aaron's dick and felt warm semen all over his hands. They fell one over the other in peaceful oblivion. Aaron rolled on his side and slowly rubbed Richie's arm. He leaned in and kissed him deeply but they got interrupted by a cell phone ringing.
Aaron got up and pulled on a pair of boxers. He reached for his cell phone.
"Shit... It's Vince."
**********
The fifth time Richie saw Aaron.
Aaron didn’t even look at him and Richie damned his lucky star.
The end
Author: bououou
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Thanks to turps33 for beta! :) You are awesome.
Of course none of this is real, only for fun. It's all for phaballa's birthday and how fitting it's my first US5 fic!
Really I just discovered this band last week so I have no idea how they are, bit I thought it could be fun!
Plus there was a smut-bunny
The first time Richie met Aaron it was at a stupid teen award show. Apparently Aaron wanted to do a comeback in Europe. Yeah right.
They spoke briefly at the pre-show cocktail party and really Richie thought he was a total brat. Just whining how his big brother was so awesome and how Backstreet Boys were the best band ever.
Of course Backstreet Boys were the best band ever. No need to rub it in! US 5 just hoped they were 5 percent as good as Backstreet Boys! Just because you were Nick’s little brother didn’t meant you could boast about having a best of album before you were 20. What a pain.
Richie went back to Jay and tried to ignore Aaron for the rest of the night. Which was hard with Vince always squeeing every time he saw him, like he was a 5 years old girl. Oh wait... Right... Really this kid could try, just TRY to be less obvious sometimes. Since he’d known Aaron was coming to the show he had bugged Richie about him. How he was so handsome, so American and so... So talented. Richie had tried to look interested, but really Vince was never interesting.
*******
The second time Richie saw Aaron, it was almost 6 months later.
Vince had been less annoying recently. Spending more time away from them. Even on break during practice, or filming, he would take his laptop in the bathroom and completely ignore them. Jay was a bit worried, but really, Richie just hoped Vince had finally reached puberty and would stop following them around all the time. Maybe the brat had got himself a girlfriend or something.... probably something.
Jay was so insistent that they should check on him and make sure he was alright that Richie decided to steal Vince's laptop one afternoon. So that Jay would stop going on and on about parental figures and the big brotherly protection they should have on Vince.
He hid in a closet and opened the laptop... just a quick peak he though, so he could tell Jay to stuff it. The damn kid didn't even think of putting a password at start up! Everything was there. Richie even had access to Vince's email... Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter, His mom, Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter, Lou, Aaron Carter, Jay, Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter, Aaron Carter.... Wow...
Apparently they had been exchanging e-mails, five times a day since... Since the teen award show.
Jay and Richie were standing in front of Vince. He was sitting on an old sofa in an old rehearsal room. He was looking at his shoes when he said: "Yeah, after the show I sneaked out of my hotel room and went to see Aaron. We got to talking and you know... " He looked up at Jay. Then turned his eyes towards Richie and finished. "Well you know."
Fucking brat.
"Vince you could have at least chosen someone your age! He's 5 years older then you!"
"Well weren’t you like 4 years older than him when you were touching him?" Vince replied to Jay, pointing at Richie with his chin as he ended the sentence.
"Fuck you Vince," replied Jay before he stormed off. If there was one thing you did not talk about with Jay, it was the blow job incident. He was still convinced that he wasn't even bisexual. It's true it took a lot of convincing on Richie's part to make it happen, and ok, maybe some drugs were used but Richie was bored and Jay was really hot that night. Stupid brithish accent.
The next morning, Richie woke up first as usual. He got out of his hotel room and started walking toward the Hotel restaurant to get breakfast when Vince's room door opened really quickly and a half-naked Aaron Carter came out.
Now first things first. Wow, the guy was hot. Second, what was he doing in Germany?
When Aaron finally saw Richie standing in the middle of the hallway staring at him, he froze. "It's not what you think." Richie just kept staring at Aaron's torso. He could listen to him later. Sadly, Aaron pulled on a t-shirt and started walking toward Richie. "The kid just needed someone to talk to."
"Naked talking?" Replied Richie as Aaron fell into step with him.
"We fell asleep. He just wanted to talk to someone who went through the same shit he did."
Someone he didn't see everyday thought Richie. He could understand that.
They ended up eating breakfast together. It was nice. Aaron smelled good and he was charming. He surprisingly didn't mention Backstreet Boys once. He was just so different to how he was last time. He was really concerned about Vince, and he wasn't at all like he was portrayed in that reality show his family was in. They talked about random stuff, music, being in a group vs. being solo. Richie couldn’t help but notice how cool Aaron was. He could be that cool if he wanted to. But it was too much work. Maybe if he started hanging out with Aaron, maybe he would be cool sans effort? Too soon Aaron had to leave, but at least, this time they would keep in touch.
*********
The third time Richie met Aaron, Vince was legal... In the United Kingdom.
And Richie was a bit less blaze.
It was at Vince’s birthday party. The annoying kid had grown up as a friend and band mate. He was less annoying and much more laid back. Now Richie could stand to have a conversation with him. But not too often. He still had moments of being a stupid kid, and Richie didn’t like that. But he did like Aaron Carter, who had just walked in.
Was it possible for him to be even hotter than last time? Because wow. And Richie wanted to touch that wow. He would touch that wow before the end of the night. He was Richie and he was less blaze then he was last time and he was cooler. He walked up to Aaron and he was all cool and while everyone was celebrating Vince and giving him gifts, he brought Aaron to a dark corner and kissed him. It was all cool.
He leaned forward and asked. “My place or yours?” In Aaron’s ear. He had got a lot of people into bed with that sentence. He knew it was a cool sentence.
But Aaron leaned in and whispered back, “after the party if you’re lucky.”
No worries. He would be lucky.
But at the end of the night, things were not at all like he wanted them to be. Vince was all over Aaron, and Aaron was not at all over him. Which sucked.
*******
The fourth time Richie met Aaron, Vince wasn’t around.
It was a random incident. And really, Richie was sure it was his good luck star that pushed him in the right direction. What were the chances of two people crossing path in a random city? Very low. But this was a sign that Richie should definitely touch the wow. He didn't get to touch it last time. He would this time. He put on his best smile and waved hello.
Next thing he knew, they were in Aaron's hotel room, clothes were being taken off and the wow of hotness that was Aaron was right there, right in front of him. Lips and hands and tongue all over his body. They kissed, tongues sliding one against the other. Richie slid his hand all across Aaron's body, feeling his chest, hips and legs. He reached in between their bodies and grabbed Aaron's dick. He knew how to do this, he thought. He had done it a few times before, and had received it from countless fans. He stroked Aaron until he was hard. Aaron had both his hands pressed against Richie's back. Stroking up and down and reaching for his ass.
Richie turned Aaron around, belly against the mattress and spread his butt cheeks. He kissed his neck, his back and started licking his ass. Aaron moaned in pleasure. Richie reached for Aaron's dick, between him and the bed and stroked it at the same rhythm he was licking his hole. He took his time to lick and kiss every part of the other man's ass. He didn't usually enjoy doing this. But when he started kissing Aaron, he thought it could be fun. And when something was fun and worth the effort, and Aaron was worth the effort, it was hot. Aaron was all slick now and he was moaning, almost begging Richie for something to happen. Richie stopped licking for a few seconds and reached for his jeans at the side of the bed. He got a condom out of his back pocket and rolled it on.
He aligned himself with Aaron's ass and slowly pushed himself in. Putting all his weight on Aaron he started to thrust in and out. He went slowly, taking time to go completely in the other man's ass and out with every thrust. He leaned in and started to nibble at the other man's ear lobe. Aaron had his face crushed against a pillow, his dick thrusting against the sheet of the bed with every push of Richie. Richie started going faster and faster. Aaron shifted his weight and raised his butt giving Richie full access to his dick. Richie reached for Aaron's dick and started stroking as he came inside Aaron.
He gave a few more pulls on Aaron's dick and felt warm semen all over his hands. They fell one over the other in peaceful oblivion. Aaron rolled on his side and slowly rubbed Richie's arm. He leaned in and kissed him deeply but they got interrupted by a cell phone ringing.
Aaron got up and pulled on a pair of boxers. He reached for his cell phone.
"Shit... It's Vince."
**********
The fifth time Richie saw Aaron.
Aaron didn’t even look at him and Richie damned his lucky star.
The end