They did make it quick, but it didn’t make the strength of it any less. The two had to take a few minutes when they were done simply to breathe. Not only that, but while they were relaxed in the aftermath, AJ reminded Brian of the bet. So after they showered, and before they dressed, Brian lay back on the bed and let AJ slide the small vibrator in to place. He insisted that it would stay and not fall out, but Brian had to walk the room a couple times before he was convinced of that.
It was the oddest sensation, walking with that inside of him. Not painful. Just, full. “People are going to guess something’s up.” He whined to AJ. “I walk funny.”
“Maybe to you. You don’t look like you’re walking funny to me. Maybe a little tenderly, but not funny. No one will know, Bri.” AJ sat back on the bed, dressed and ready to go. The grin he wore was a mile wide and smug. “You going back on this? Gonna be a chicken?”
“I’m not a chicken.” He responded instantly. God, there was really no way out of this. He had seen the little remote that AJ had slipped into his pocket. That worried him a little even as it sent a slight thrill through him. Things could get interesting, very fast. “I’ll do the stupid bet. I just feel weird. I feel like everyone is just going to know.”
AJ rose from the bed and stretched his arms over his head. “That’s half the fun. The thrill of thinking that people know, but underneath you know they don’t. You’ll be sitting there enjoying yourself and no one will even know what’s going on. It’s like having sex in the closet at the arena.” AJ teased him. “That thrill that comes at the chance of getting caught.”
Damn him, AJ knew that Brian liked that little thrill. “You better not make me embarrass myself, Age, or I swear to you I will make you pay.” He warned him as he pulled his jeans on, then his shirt. As Brian put socks and shoes on, AJ snickered. “Is that supposed to stop me or turn me on?” AJ asked.
Brian couldn’t stop from grinning a little as the two of them left the hotel room. They were halfway down the hall when AJ gave him his first taste of the low buzz setting. He almost jumped out of his skin, and he did stumble slightly before catching himself. That jolt of pleasure he’d felt had been low, but enough to have him sucking in air slightly. He looked over to AJ, but his lover had his hands in his sweater pockets and was smiling, staring straight forward. Oh yeah, this was going to be one hell of an afternoon.
The vibrations kicked off as he stepped through the hotel room door. It surprised him that the loss of sensation was almost as jolting as the first feel of the buzz had been. AJ passed him as they went inside and Brian heard him murmur “Oh, this is going to be so much fun.”
Well, hell, that sure didn’t sound good. But AJ easily went over to where Howie was standing and started talking with him as if nothing was amiss. What could Brian do but walk over to Nick and strike up a conversation with him? If AJ was going to act normal, than he would as well. Maybe, if he was lucky, AJ would get so distracted he’d forget about that little remote.
“Hey, Frack, how’s it going?” Brian asked, sitting in the chair opposite Nick. His friend was busy getting makeup done for the interview and the photo shoot. All of them would have their turn in the makeup chair. It was just something that you got used to.
Nick gave him a grin as the makeup lady put the foundation on his face. “Oh, it goes, Rok. Gotta sit here and let them make me not so shiny, you know. The usual stuff.”
“You’re shiny? Oh, Heavens to Betsy!” Brian put a hand over his heart in mock shock. “God forbid you be shiny, Carter.”
“I know, right? Like, God. I can’t be on camera with a shiny face. I would like, die, you know?” The valley girl tone that Nick used had the makeup woman chuckling.
“Like, totally! I would die of like, total shame if I was shiny on camera. I mean, like, oh my God, you know?”
“Totally!”
The woman shook her head at them. “You two are too much.” She teased as she moved to sift through her stuff. Enjoying the good mood, Brian kept up the game. He had missed playing like this with Nick. It was relaxing and amusing all at once. He leaned in, looking at Nick’s cheek before he made his face a mask of shock. “Oh, my, God!” he cried out. “You have a zit. Oh, God, right before pictures!”
“What?” Nick squeaked out. He looked into the mirror and pretended to find the fake zit that Brian was joking about. “Oh my God, oh my God!” He started to fan his hands in front of himself. “I can’t go out on camera like this! What do I do? What do I do?”
“Here!” Brian exclaimed. He grabbed the bottle of foundation and put some on his finger before dabbing it onto Nick’s face. “Hold still, let me get it. We can’t have you showing up like that!”
Nick bit his lip and looked into the mirror anxiously, amused on the inside to see that they had an audience watching them and laughing. “Did you get it?”
Brian dabbed one last time before throwing his hands up. “There! You look beautiful now. You were lucky I was here.”
“Oh, thank you!”
The two leaned in and air kissed, much to the amusement of everyone else. Just as Brian sat back in his chair, chuckling at him and his friend, the vibrations started again. It took all the control he had not to jump and squirm in his seat. Briefly he caught AJ’s eye across the room and saw the evil little smirk he wore. Shit. He was so going to make AJ pay for this later.
There was no rhyme or reason for when AJ would turn it on or off. It happened a couple of times as Brian had his makeup and hair done, making him jump a little each time. He had to keep his legs crossed as his body responded to this direct feeling against his prostate. Sweet Jesus, AJ was going to kill him with this! He never left it on long enough to seriously get him going, but the little buzzes here and there were getting his system fired up.
By the time they moved over to do the interview, Brian felt jittery. It was like his nerve endings were all running on high alert, making every touch a part of the sexual high. He took his seat on the couch, beside AJ as management demanded. The brush of their arms against one another had Brian shivering a little. The heat of AJ’s thigh pressing in to his was like a bonfire. Holy God. Brian crossed his legs and tried to put on his show face. He leaned into the arm of the couch, hoping it looked casual, but needing to touch AJ as little as possible.
“You ok, cos?” Kevin asked. He leaned down, putting a hand on Brian’s shoulder. Even that touch was like a little current on his skin. Every part of his body felt sensitive. He forced himself to focus on Kevin. There was concern on his face. “You’re not getting sick, are you? You’re a little flushed.”
Out of the corner of his eye Brian could see AJ trying not to snicker. That little shit. “I’m fine, Kev. Don’t worry. Just a little tired.”
“Just bet you are.” Nick teased from his end of the couch. Just as Brian would have said something in retaliation, the vibrator kicked back on, making him stutter something nonsensical. His three friends gave him a weird look but he waved them away. Discreetly he tried to adjust, but it didn’t help. His body started to tingle and his eyes wanted to slide closed on a moan. How he managed not to was a miracle all on its own. The front of his jeans felt so tight it was almost painful.
While the interview lady got set up in her chair, Brian took advantage of the momentary chaos to lean over a little and whisper in AJ’s ear. “You’ve got me awfully close to embarrassing myself here.”
“Do I?” AJ murmured back innocently. He quirked an eyebrow and smirked. How the hell was it that his smirks always made Brian want to both strangle him and kiss him?
“You know you do.”
“Hm. Interesting. I’ll keep that in mind.”
Bastard. That little rat bastard. Brian shifted again and tried to pick something, anything, to focus on. It was taking every ounce of control he had not to moan out loud. Against the front of his jeans he felt his erection pressing, begging to be set free. To be touched. Hell, to take his lover right there on that couch and bury himself inside of him. Anything that would ease this ache building inside of him.
The tingling in his body seemed to spread. With his elbow on the armrest, Brian put a hand to his face, trying to make it look like he was casually turning his head to look out the window. In reality he wanted to hide the flush he knew was building on his face. The woman across from them cleared her throat, and suddenly the vibrator stopped. That was almost as bad as having it running! Brian wanted to groan and to move his hips, aching for that pleasure again. It was embarrassing to feel that way in front of others, but he was turned on beyond belief. Pretty soon he would forget where they were in the face of needing some kind of relief.
He forced himself to pay attention to the woman as she spoke. Not that it did any good. Her words seemed to go in one ear and out the other. When he caught his name he worked hard to force his attention to stick to her.
“Brian, one of the most common questions we have from the fans is about your relationship status. No one ever sees you paired with anyone for parties or even just out on the town. Is there someone special in your life, or have you just sworn off dating for a little while?”
Brian forced on his game face. As on edge as he was, he didn’t think before he answered her, so his response surprised them all. “I’m in a relationship. I just have been keeping it pretty private for now. Enjoying the dating stage, you could say.”
“Is it serious? Do the girls all over the world have to worry about hearing wedding bells in your future?”
“No, no wedding bells right now.” He said with a laugh. Underneath that easy demeanor he felt as if his insides were full of electricity that was aching to get out. “We’re getting to the serious stage, but not that serious.”
The next question moved on to Kevin. That gave Brian time to try and bring himself back under control. But AJ kept shifting next to him. Just little movements; a casual brush of the arm as he moved his hands on his lap. The slight shift as he turned to look at whoever was talking. Brian balled his fist up and hid it in his lap, squeezing it tightly as he tried to refrain from grabbing AJ by the collar, dragging him down to their room, and fucking him on the first available surface.
By sheer luck alone did he manage to make it through the rest of the interview. Mostly he didn’t answer many questions. The others fielded those. This was good, because if he’d been forced to answer something they might not have got an intelligent response. At one point, right at the end, AJ had given him just a little jolt with the vibrator, not turning it on, just making it pulse. Brian had bit his tongue while trying to keep his moan in.
From there they moved to the pictures. Brian had no idea how he was going to manage to do this. It was only about three group pictures that the people wanted. He couldn’t even remember what the interview was for. A magazine? A new station? Who knew. Who cared, really.
They were taken over to a section of the suite that had been made up just for the photos. There was a backdrop hung against the wall to give them a smooth background. Brian didn’t care in the least. What stuck on his mind was that management had been posing him and AJ next to one another in photos lately, all in their effort to get the two together and not as angry. If only they knew the truth.
Halfway across the room the vibrations kicked on again, making Brian stumble. He had to reach a hand out and grab the back of a chair to keep himself from falling. Thank God no one but AJ saw it. Brian had to stand there, head bowed, clutching the back of that chair as his body responded to that sensation. He wanted to rock his hips, but he knew that wouldn’t help. What was in him would move with him. Nothing would release the tension. Not the way that AJ was doing this.
Nick came walking up, flinging his arms around Brian’s shoulder. The feel of being touched, even just that casually, had Brian’s eyes sliding shut and rolling up in his head a little. He gripped tighter to the chair.
“You ready to get our beautiful pictures taken, Rok?” Nick asked him in a teasing voice.
Brian swallowed convulsively. “Yeah.” He managed to croak out. God, if this kept up, he was so damn close to that edge already, even without having ever touched his own cock. Air hissed in past his teeth when the vibrations stopped again. God damn him! Instead of wanting the thing to stay off, Brian was finding himself wanting AJ to turn it on again. He was horny beyond belief, and he needed that release. Desperately.
“You ok, Bri? Kev’s right, you really don’t look good. Maybe you caught a cold or something.”
Forcing his attention back to his friend, Brian tried to put on a smile. “I think I just need to rest a little. I’m sure I’ll be fine, kid.”
“Hey! You two get on over here!” Howie called out. He waved a hand for them to join the rest of them under the photo lights. Taking a deep breath, Brian forced himself to walk. It wasn’t as bad as it could have been. The photographer put him near AJ, yes, but none of them were touching in their pictures. Apparently that ruined AJ’s plan. Since they couldn’t touch he kept letting out little pulses with his remote.
Brian felt like he was sweating by the time they were done. He knew that it would blow his cover completely if he started panting, but it was a close thing.
He stood by the window, hanging on to the window sill while his body tingled and quivered. He wasn’t even sure his legs would carry him out of the room. This was ridiculous. He couldn’t take it anymore; couldn’t sit here and wait for the chatting to get done with. He needed to get down to his room with AJ and he needed it now.
Spinning on his heel, Brian forced his legs steady underneath him and locked his gaze over to where the guys stood. Need coiled tightly in his stomach and sped up his steps as he practically stalked over to them. It was Nick who noticed him first. Concern had his face going tight. “Bri? What happened?” he asked him quickly. “You look like someone pissed you off.”
Brian ignored him. He focused his gaze on AJ and AJ only. It gave him another thrill to see AJ’s eyes just slightly over the top of his shades and see the way they tightened with lust and the way his body shivered. He recognized the look on Brian’s face. He knew what was coming. Kevin tried to step in Brian’s path, to waylay him and try to find out what was going on. He put a hand out, pressing it against Brian’s shoulder to stop him. Under his touch, Brian shuddered. “Move, Kev.”
“What’s going on? Bri, you’ve got us worried. What happened to piss you off?”
Since Kevin wasn’t going to move, Brian just shrugged away from his hand and darted around him. In three more steps he reached AJ. Fair to quivering with his need, Brian leaned in close enough that he could whisper without being heard. “Get down to our room and get there now or I swear to God I will pin you to the floor, rip your damn clothes off and fuck you right here and now.”
He could see AJ’s eyes widen behind his shades and he heard the gasp of air AJ sucked in. It always turned AJ on when Brian swore at him. This game may have been AJ’s, and he may have been in control at first, but Brian was in control now. He could see that AJ understood that by the way he gulped slightly before nodding.
Without a word of goodbye, Brian turned and left the room, fully confident that AJ would follow shortly. There was no doubt about it in his mind.
Once he was in his room everything became easier. He didn’t have to fake it anymore; didn’t have to cover it all up. He braced a hand on the wall and let out a ragged breath. Then he started to strip. Every part of his body was aquiver, waiting for the release it knew was coming. He did hook the vibrator and pull it out, though. If he wanted to last longer than two seconds he couldn’t have that in him anymore.
AJ walked in the door at that time. He shut it behind him and came in, biting his lip when he saw Brian naked and waiting for him. Even across the room Brian could hear AJ’s soft moan. “Strip.” Brian ordered him.
Wonder of wonders AJ did as he was told without a word of complaint or teasing. As he was sliding the last of his clothes off, Brian started to stalk over to him. Something on his face must have been intense because AJ slowly backed away from him. That was fine. It put him closer to where Brian wanted him to be. He just stalked AJ until his lover’s back was pressed against the wall. “You think you were funny down there, AJ?” he growled at him. Stepping up close, Brian brought a hand up, flexing it around AJ’s neck, forcing his chin up. “Did you enjoy playing your little game?”
“Yes.” AJ answered softly, his voice rough with that sexual rasp.
“You almost made me cum right there in front of everyone.” Squeezing lightly, Brian glared at him. “Taunting me like that, over and over, never stopping but never satisfying me. Well, its my turn to get satisfaction now.” The hand on AJ’s throat slid around, gripping in his hair and using that to help him pull AJ forward and throw him onto the bed.
AJ landed almost perfectly on all fours, scrambling to gain his balance back. Brian didn’t give him the opportunity. He was over and on the bed, one hand holding AJ’s hips while his other reached around, wrapping around AJ’s dick. He felt his lover freeze and heard the full bodied moan come from him. “God, Brian.”
He raised the hand that was holding AJ’s hip and brought it back down on his ass with a loud smack. “Be quiet. I’ve heard just about enough out of you today.” He ordered him. That said, he let go of AJ’s dick and gripped hold of his hips again. With one hand he reached down to his own throbbing erection, rubbing up and down to make his own moisture work as lubrication. Then he positioned himself at AJ’s entrance.
Hands on AJ’s hips he started to push it. A groan was pulled from deep inside of him at the feel of AJ’s tight muscles practically sucking him inside. He watched AJ drop his head down, arch his back, and fist his hands in the bedding. All of those were signs of the pleasure in AJ, as well as the pain.
Brian buried himself quickly and wasted no time in pulling out and sliding back in. He added another smack as he slid in, making AJ gasp and his hips roll a little. Enjoying that reaction, Brian did it again. One of AJ’s hands slid down so that he could jerk himself in time to Brian’s thrusts. That was a good thing, because Brian knew he wouldn’t last long. His body was already so close to that edge from all the teasing that had been done to it.
As he got closer and closer, pumping harder and faster, he raised one hand from AJ’s hip and put it on his back by his shoulder, scratching him straight down his spine. He felt AJ’s shudder first, and then the clench of his body. It thrilled him to watch AJ bury his head in his arms and moan long and low with the force of his orgasm.
It was a combination of all that, plus the need having been so strong for so long that finally broke the last bit of Brian’s control. He wrapped an arm around AJ’s chest, pulling him up so they were almost flush, chest to back. AJ tipped his head, letting Brian’s lips find his neck, his shoulder, knowing what he needed. They had to be quiet with the interview people and the photographers there. So when that last bit of control snapped, Brian bit down on AJ’s shoulder, hard, and stifled his scream. His whole body felt as if it were exploding at each individual nerve ending.
When it finally let him go he felt boneless. The two of them slid down to the bed, chest still pressed to back. Brian pulled out of AJ’s heat, gasping a little at that loss, but then he wrapped an arm around AJ’s waist and snuggled in close.
“Boy.” AJ mumbled, snuggling back. “I’d say I really won that bet in the end. God, Bri, I love when you get like that.”
Brian grinned and kissed the bite mark he’d left on AJ. “You play these games with me and introduce me to all these new things that I never knew I’d like.”
“You’re welcome.”
Laughing, Brian kissed the mark again. There would be a nice little bruise there. Comfortable, the two stayed there until their bodies regained feeling again.