The Thong

(AJ/Brian)

"Bri... could you put this on for me?"
"What is it?"
[snicker] "What does it look like to you?"
"A yellow velvet thong."
"Let's give Brian the prize for being the most observant Kentuckian Backstreet Boy that is dating AJ."
"Why do I have to put this on?"
"Yellow is my favourite colour and you are my favourite Brian."
"No."
"Why not?"
"It's wrong!"
"How so?"
"A thong is a piece of women's underwear, not men's."
"Tell that to the men's department in Sears."
"You got this from the men's department in Sears??"
"No, I just that it was an amusing thought."
"AJ! I will not wear this!"
"Why not? And no more of that 'Wrong' bullshit."
"I don't want to..."
"Not good enough."
"I've never worn a..."
"1st time for everything."
"It'll be uncom..."
"They aren't /that/ uncomfortable."
"The other guys will..."
"They'll never know."
"You'll..."
"I won't tell them. I just want you to put it on, and show it to me."
"No."
"Please."
"No."
"Please"
"No."
"Please"
"No."
"Just wear it around the room."
"No."
"Please."
"No."
"I promise you won't be in it long."
"N... why do you say that?"
"The second I see you in it, I'll rip it off of you and fuck you senseless."
"Wouldn't you do that anyway?"
"Not necessarily. I could cut you off from AJ lovin'."
"But that would be cutting yourself off."
"I'll make it the best you've ever had... By the time I'm through with you, you won't be walking straight for a week. Can't you see it now? You on your back, knees hooked on my shoulders. Me thrusting into your tight little ass over and over again, each time hitting your prostate just right to cause jolts of pleasure to rush through your body until you cum screaming my n... Where're you goin'?"
"To put this on." [walks into bathroom, moments later, returns]
[jaw drops, gasp] "Holy fuck. Bri... That's... I... You... Fuck... Come here."