Eyes Like Yours...

Title: Eyes Like Yours…
Author: Angel
Email address: babyblue855@yahoo.com
Category: RPS-BSB
Pairing: Kevin/AJ
Date: 12/4/2001
Feedback: Yes please!
Archive: Simply ask
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Yes, I totally know the Backstreet Boys and they told me all of this right before we all had a huge, massive orgy at Kevin’s house with his wife watching and video taping it! Get a life people! This is not real and probably never will be so if you believe it is... you have big issues my friend. I am not doing this to encroach on copyrights and/or slander any of the people I am writing about. This is for fun and not for profit.
Summary: One of AJ’s best features gets him… laid.
Warnings: Graphic M/M sexual situations. You have been warned.


Damn that little cocksucker. He’s been looking at me all day. Not staring, just looking. He doesn’t have to do much more than that to get to me. It’s all in his eyes.

For example, this morning I was just minding my own business when he shows up to my room and asks me to help him play a prank on Nick. Of course, I said no but he lowered his glasses and looked at me with those eyes. Damn it! I said yes in less than two seconds. Sexy little mother fucking bitch!

Anyway, so now we’re in sound check and he’s to my left playing around with Brian, every once in a while giving me a glance. And let me tell you, that’s all it takes for me to get hard. Let’s just say my hand and my cock have had several business meetings today. About six of them within the last 2 hours I would say. Yes I can cum that much… get over it!

“What’s wrong Kevin?”

Damn! That voice startled me. “Nothing Nick. I’m just thinking.”

“Oh really?”

“Yes really.” I answered to his sly tone firmly.

“With which head Kevin?” He asked and grabbed my crotch through my shorts then walked away.

There’s another sexy little bitch. God what I wouldn’t do if they gave me a chance to fuck them all senseless. I hate and love my life at the same time, if possible. I mean, I have four of the sexiest men… excuse me, THE four sexiest men on earth with me all the time. Can you imagine just how much masturbating I have to do; at least four times a day. Damn them to hell! Actually damn them to my bed.

****Two days later***

~~AJ’S POV~~

Kevin thinks I don’t notice the way he looks at us but trust me, I do. Which is why I think what happened last night had to do with him. Well not with him… it was he!

What happened last night you ask? Well…

Some leather-gloved horny guy sneaked into my room last night while I slept. This guy carefully straddled my shoulders and face and fed me his dick. Of course, I woke up, but I didn't dare to make any noise, for fear he might have been some armed psycho. That was what initially thought but soon after… my mind began to wonder.

The feeling of the leather gloves on my face let me know that he would be able to escape without any fingerprints or proof of being there. The stranger then began raping my mouth and although I squirmed and protested quite a bit at first, I had to lie there and take it all.

~~Kevin’s POV~~

Last night I lost all control and had to do something to that little mother fucker. He was just pissing me off. Smelling like sex all the time should be illegal!

I went to AJ’s room, using the spare key I had to get in. I snuck into bed with him and then proceeded to take action on that little shit. I started his nightmare by tying his hands above his head. AJ being a sound sleeper didn’t even know it is happening. Then I dropped my jeans, and straddled his face while still wearing my boxers. I took delight in rubbing my covered balls and dick on his chin and lips and to my surprise; he stirred just a bit.

I wrapped a gloved hand over his mouth and began to whisper in his ear of my plans for the next hour or so. I think he realized that it was best to give in because he no longer squirmed. I feared he had recognized m voiced but he didn’t.

I whispered to him that I wanted to give him some practice first and then stuck one of my leather-covered fingers in his mouth. I told him I wanted him to suck my finger and then began rubbing it across his tongue and teeth.

After quite a long time of nursing on my finger, I informed him that it was time for the real thing. I moved up, practically sitting on top of his face and then told him to smell and lick my underwear-covered crotch. I gently rode his face for a while and I know the warm cotton and smell is intoxicating to him. He probably couldn’t believe that he was getting into this but trust me; the little bitch was enjoying it.

Suddenly I stopped, resting completely on his juicy lips. I pulled my cock out through the slit in my boxers, forced his mouth open and placed my hard cock deep inside his throat.

For about the next hour, I experimented with different angles and positions. Propping pillows under his head… straddling his face... pulling him into my crotch… basically anything to keep my dick buried in his mouth. Finally I ended up lying on my side with AJ’s head trapped in between my legs.

I was not hurting but I was definitely in control. My gloved hand still kept him very close and my dick pacified him.

~~AJ’s POV~~

I was starting to believe that he was soon going to have enough and that’s when I noticed that he had fallen asleep. His dick was still in my mouth, that bastard.

My hands tied behind my back, my head trapped between his legs, and his dick buried in my mouth; damn bastard fell asleep!

His dick is where he wants it to be and quite frankly, where I want it to be too. It tasted good and it was very large. Thick and long… I’d better stop before I get hard. Anyway…

What I thought would be an ordeal that would be over quickly... now was going to be an all-night thing. He had no intentions of pulling out.

He is warm. His dick is safe. And honestly, we are both very happy. After a few minutes I caught myself drifting off to sleep. I should have been uncomfortable but I wasn’t.

His dick, his leather covered hands, his underwear, his warm legs… everything about him… a total stranger in my throat… and I can sleep like a nursing baby.

Later on, I awoke and I found myself free of his dick in my mouth. How he did this I am not sure but my hands were still tied.

As I awoke I felt him pushing against my mouth with something, I realized that he was attempting to stuff his boxers in my mouth. The idea of him gagging me with his underwear was troubling to me as I could only imagine what he was up to next.

I started to protest only to find that when I opened my mouth… he took that very moment to stuff his underwear deep in my mouth.

The smell of the leather and the taste of his shorts was too much for me and I was scolding myself mentally for enjoying this. He whispered to me that he wanted me to enjoy his dick somewhere else and that’s where I got scared. This man, whoever he was, was huge!

He rolled me onto my side and wrapped a hand over my mouth. He immediately pulled me close to him, and I feel his cock on my ass. For the longest time we laid like this and he told me how much he enjoyed feeding me, and gagging me, making me his toy.

The gloved fingers under my nose and on my mouth made it impossible to protest... and the smell of leather is causing me to submit.

He whispered for me to just relax and I do. I submit. He had convinced me and by now I desired this as much as he.

While he was barely moving, I sensed that he was greasing up his dick. Soon after, I felt a greased finger on my ass. I was thoroughly enjoying the coolness of his leathered-greased finger. Gently but firmly I felt him guiding his cock to my hole. He placed the head at the entrance and with one hand guided his thick member inside me.

Discarding any consideration for what I might be feeling and how much pain I was in, he began thrusting madly. Buried deep inside his fucking never falters. In and out and what seemed like all fucking around, his cocked attacked my insides and I was absolutely loving it.

For what seems like the longest time, I was full and filled. He wrapped his hands all over my face as to completely cover my face. It wasn’t smothering, just enough to force me to breathe leather knowing the scent was driving me wild as the sensations from his cock deep inside took me over the edge. As my face was buried in the darkness of his gloves, I was being pounded from behind. He pounded away, enjoying his control over me and I enjoying it as well. For once, not being in control was enjoyable.

Although I was tied and gagged, I had no intentions of leaving if I could. After such an extended time of being stuffed, I sensed that he was about to cum. I heard his voice say something about that he has something for me and that he will deposit it deep inside. He asked me if it was okay… to cum inside me but as I try to comment he just wraps his gloved handover my mouth and nose, making it impossible for me to respond to him.

I heard him chuckling as he gagged me tighter. I’d pretty much figured he enjoyed prohibiting me from protesting or responding. He loved the fact that I was gagged and without opportunity to give my permission. He whispered that since I was silent, he will take that as a yes and tells me to get ready. Soon I hear him moaning so quietly in my ears and feel his cum deep inside my ass.

He didn't seem to stop cumming and moaning. I felt it filling me and I couldn't believe that I enjoyed it so much. Nothing in my entire life had ever felt as good as that warm juice inside me. After he relieved himself deep inside me, he remained very still. He was silent, and his breathing was steady.

I realized that he had again fallen asleep, this time buried deep in me. His dick in my ass, his shorts in my mouth, his gloved hands and arms are wrapped around my body, and I would not want to change anything about this... God it felt good! He felt and tasted so good, so safe, so nice, so comfortable; that I let myself go back to sleep.

I awoke early this morning with the alarm clock going off. I initially believed that it must have all been a dream, until I realized that his underwear was still packed tightly inside my mouth.

I could swear on my life it was Kevin!

~~Kevin’s POV~~

I’m sitting across from him and I can tell that he is replaying the events of last night because the bulge in his khakis has considerably grown in the past few minutes. Oh shit, he’s up and he’s walking towards me.

“Thanks Kevin. Maybe you can visit me again sometime… it felt good.” He said to me and then walked away leaving me aghast.

And to think all of this happened because of his fucking eyes…

~*~You know I have seen
A sky without sun,
A man with no nation,
Saints captive in chains,
A song with no name
For lack of imagination.

And I have seen
Darker than ebony.
And now it seems
That I without your eyes could never be.

My one desire,
All I aspire is in your eyes forever to be.
Traveled all over, the seven oceans;
There's nothing that I wouldn't give.
Came from Bah rein, got to Beirut
Looking for someone comparing to you.
Tearing down windows and doors
And I could not find eyes like yours.

Came from Bah rein, got to Beirut
Looking for someone comparing to you.
Tearing down windows and doors
And I could not find eyes like yours.

You know I have seen
A woman of means
In rags begging for pleasure.
Crossed a river of salt
Just after I rode
A ship that's sunk in the dessert.

And I have seen
Darker than ebony.
And now it seems
That I without your eyes could never be.

My one desire,
All I aspire is in your eyes forever to be.
Traveled all over, the seven oceans;
There's nothing that I wouldn't give.
Came from Bah rein, got to Beirut
Looking for someone comparing to you.
Tearing down windows and doors
And I could not find eyes like yours.

Came from Bah rein, got to Beirut
Looking for someone comparing to you.
Tearing down windows and doors
And I could not find eyes like yours.~*~

Song: “Eyes Like Yours”, lyrics by Gloria Estefan, performed by Shakira.

THE END


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