A Day at Cheirons t/t celeb

By Martin .

Published on Dec 29, 2022

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This is the first and probably the only story I'll write so please go easy on me ok? Where I live there are no restrictions for this kind of material so just go ahed and read it. If you have local politicians with "high moral standards" that say you are to young to read it, I guess you should obey them.

This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the sexuality of any member of the Backstreet Boys.

If you have any comments, please write me at stimorol@hotmail.com .

A Day at Cheirons t/t celeb

I was having a very bad monday morning. Me and some friends had gone to the Spy Bar saturday night, danced and gotten ourselves pretty drunk. And the bitch that usually call herself my girlfriend ended up in bed with another guy. I spent the Sunday feeling sorry for myself, crying and feeling pissed at myself for letting it happen, and maybe even more because I really didn't care. So obviously the following Monday morning I was pretty tired and a bit edgy. The cold and rainy november weather didn't lighten up my mood much either.

I took a quick shower and went to work. Let me tell you a little about myself. I'm 19 years old, 6'0 and about 160 pounds. Short black spiky hair (takes some time to do, but it looks cool so..), very light blue eyes a nice well fit body that I'm really proud of. Because of the light color of my eyes and the hair my friends say that I look like an alien, not true ! I consider myself to be pretty cute, and that theory is backed up by the fact that I constantly have girls and some daring boys hitting on me when I go out!

Now that you have an idea what I look like, I'll tell you how I got my job. At the age 15 I started shoplifting, at 16 I stole my fist car, later that year I got busted and sent to a fosterhome, flipped out again after just a couple of months, and was sent to another home. This time though, it actually worked out for me. And my new "father" was working for a company called Cheiron Productions. Since I didn't want to go back to school he got me a job there, so that he could "keep an eye on me". I wasn't exactly thrilled to work there at first, but it showed that I had quite some talent for it and learned really fast. And of course, the celebritiess helped to keep me motivated. Last year I actually got to work with the some of artists for the first time. Untill then, I had only done the work no one else had time to or wanted to do, now I got to do what I had wanted to do all the time since I got there. Only one thing bothered me, my boss, who had stared the production studios a couple of years ago had passed away recently. His name was Dag Volle - alias "DennizPop". I had been dreaming about working with him from the first day I got there, and now that I got the chance to do it, the guy dies. That was a big loss to all of us at the studios.

Anyways, when I arived at the studios that gray Monday morning, I said hello to everyone and bumped into Richard, the studiomanager.

"Hi Alex, guess what you are gonna do today?" he said.

"No, what?" I snapped back.

"Oh you are all sunshine today, aren't you?"

"Sorry, I'm just a bit tired and the weather really gets to me, oh I broke up with my girlfriend too"

"Well I'm sorry to hear that, but I got something that I think will cheer you up, Thor is sick today, and you are gonna cover for him!" he said smiling.

"Isn't he supposed.." I was cut off by Rich.

"Supposed to work with the Backstreet boys for the millenium album? " he filled in.

"Are you shitting me? I mean I can't do that, I mean I haven't done anything that big before!"

"True, but you know all the equipment, hell you rigged most of it, you have a great music talent and Dag always said you would do great, besides I'll be there all the time to help you if you need me" he said to calm me down.

"Dag said that? When will they be here? "

"Yeah, he said that, just not to you. Your head was big enough as it was. And the BSB will be here in 10 minutes. So get your ass to studio 3!"

I couldn't believe it, I actually got to meet and work with the BSB! I not a big fan but some of their somgs are really good and knew that they had done some recordings here. But I had never actually met them though, and now I was going to work with them. Suddenly I heard english speaking voices coming from down the hall, and I figured it must be them.

"So, Alexander, meet the BSB!" Richard said.

"H-hi" I said, sounding stupid.

The boys introduced themselves and we all shook hands. God I was so nervous! We all entered the studio and started to set up the mics to the right heights for all the guys and loading the sound samples and some other stuff. I had never really looked at Nick before, I mean, I had seen the cover of the cd and some posters in the record stores, but never really paid any attention to them. But now that I saw him live before my eyes, I realised that he was probably the cutest guy I had ever met! I surprised myself with those thoughts, I had not felt an attraction for a guy in a long time. All the guys were really nice and easy to talk to, except for Nick who mostly complained. And that was a dissapointment, I had hoped to get to know him better if you know what I mean. I talked alot to AJ who opend the conversation by commenting how cool my hair looked. We got along fine, sharing alot of intrests and he never made fun of me because of my not so perfect english. Nick however became more and more a royal pain in the ass. I mean, he complaind about everything. Like when I sat at the mixing table, he would always lean over me and change the settings I just made. (he smelled good though..) And we could never agree on anything, and I could swear that he did it just to piss me off.

"Don't listen to him Alex, he had a difficult childhood" AJ said, giving Nick a wicked smile.

"Shut up AJ" Nick said as he walked away with an pissed look on his face.

"What was that all about ?" I asked.

"Nothing, Nick is just having a bad day, happens to all of us once in a while. So what next ?" Kevin said, trying to change the subject, sucsessfully to. We talked about this and that and finaly we were done for the day, or rather, they were. Later I sat alone in the studio to load everything into the computor, naming all the layers and stuff. It's a boring job, but it has to be done. I heard someone come in and turned around to see who it was. It was my favorite Backstreet boy, Nick the prick.

"Hi, I just wanted to see if you needed any help?" he said

"I think I will manage, thanks anyway"

"Suit yourself ".

"What is your problem Nick? You have been nagging at me all day, why would I want your help now?" I said with a angry look on my face.

"Just let me finnish, go harass someone else! " I added

"Ok, I will." He said as he turned around and left.

"Man he's got an attitude problem" I thought to myself. Slowly drifting back to the world of peace and music. Nick did have a beautiful voice, to bad it never said anything nice. Like 30 minutes later I heard a knock on the door. "Now what?" I murmured to myself.

"Come on in " I said to whoever was on the other side of the door. The door opend and Nick stepped in, he looked kind of nervous. He looked even cuter than before. "Now what does he want, and why does he look so upset ?"

"I just.I wanted to apologise for me being an ass today" he said. "I just don't have that many friends and I was only trying to get your attention" he continued giving me his best sad puppy look.

Ok that's it, it is absolutly impossible to stay mad at this guy, he's just to cute.

"Well you got my attention all right, but if you tried to make a friend you failed miserably" I immediately regreted what I had said. I saw a tear roll down his chin as he turned away to leave.

"I think I should go" he said. I suddenly realised that maybe it was me that was the ass around here. After all he was the one that desperatly needed a friend and I didn't see that in the first place. "Nick, wait! You wanna sit down and talk about it?"

"You mean it?" he said.

"Let me just finish up here and we can go to a small restaurant just around the corner"

"Sounds good to me, I'm starving" he said, looking a lot happier. I finished up the studio work and we met the other guys in the hallway.

"Nick we are going back to the hotel so you better hurry up!" Kevin informed him.

"Well, I was planing on having dinner with Alex" he told Kevin.

"What, you guys suddenly get along?" Brian said in disbelief.

"So it seems" I stuck in.

"I'll see you all later" Nick told the other members of the group. We headed down to the restaurant. It was a small Italian place with simple but very good food. I often went there to eat lunch and the owner, a guy called "Bino", greeted me as usual.

"Hey Alex, you gonna have dinner here as well today? And who is your friend, I think I have seen him before"

"Bino, this is Nickolas Carter from the Backstreet boys. Nick this is Bino"

"Oh we have a big guest tonight!" Bino laughed as he went for the menus. Nick and I sat down at a table in the corner, got our pasta and made small talk about nothing in particular for a while. We got more serious and I told him about my childhood and he said he really didn't care who I was or what I had done as long as I was his friend. I also found out that the kids at school used to call him names and got pretty rough on him from time to time. And that I was one of the very few friends he had in his own age. Actually the only one his own age. He never got a chanse to make any since they were constantly on tour, and he didn't have any left from before the touring days. We chatted for like two and a half hour before we decided to leave.

"Nick, it was nice talking to you, and I'll see you tomorow" I said smiling at him. I extended my hand to him and he took it and pulled me into a big hug.

"You don't know how much this means to me" he whisperd in my ear.

"Obviously not" I smiled back at him. He began to let go of me but he stopped and looked deep into my eyes. That's when I first notised he's eyes. They were light grey, and had a warmth that just melted me. Nick pulled me closer again, this time looking deep into my eyes and I could feel his warm breath on my face. He slowly closed his eyes and leaned in to kiss me. It was breif and I was surprised that I actually let him do something like this. Nick looked a bit nervous and uncomfortable and let me go compleatly now.

" I'm sorry, I shouldent have done that. Please don't tell anyone" He said

"Are you gay ?"

"Yes I am" he said with a faltering voice.

"I haven't been kissed by a guy in a long time" I said, starting to get nervous myself.

"Neather have I, but this one felt so right" he said.

"Oh yeah?" I said jokingly.

"Yeah" he said, leaning in to kiss me again. This time it wasn't a quick but a very slow and gentle kiss. I felt his soft lips brush against mine and his toungue slowly trying to find it's way into my mouth. I let him in and his wet toungue slowly caressed mine. He tasted so sweet, better than any girl I had ever kissed. I started to wonder why I even dated girls.

"That was...intense" I managed to say, almost out of breath.

"But are you really sure you wanna do this?" I asked him.

"I have never been so sure of anything in my hole life" he said.

"So what do we do"

"How about we get you back to your hotel to begin with. We can't stay out here all night " I said. It was just a ten minute walk to the hotel and we could both use some fresh air so we decided to walk back. He put his arm around me, but it felt kind of awkard, besides we were still in public so I told him not to do it. He pulled his arm back reluctantly but still walked very close to me as we chatted our way to the hotel. I was beginning to wonder where all this would lead. And I wasn't sure I liked the way things were going at that moment. I mean, I don't usually go this far with someone I have just met, not eaven a guy like Nick. And was it fair to take advantage of him like this? But he took the first step so I wasn't pushing him or anything. Then I decided that if he would ask me to have sex with him I would agree. I figured that I had nothing to loose, and who would be cooler to fuck than Nick Carter, the dream guy of all teenage girls. Nick snapped his fingers in front of my eyes and giggled a bit.

"You still there?" he said.

"Yeah I think so" I said with a smile on my face.

"You have a cute smile Alex, you know that?"

"Thank you" I said, looking in to those beautiful grey eyes of his.

"How did you get those ?" he asked.

"How did I get what?"

"Those beautiful eyes"

""You think they are beautiful ? Most people think they look strange because they are so light"

"Yea, they are just as beautuful as the rest of you"

"That might be, but they are not as beautiful as yours"

"Flattery will get you everywhere " Nick joked.

I just smiled even wider. When we got to the Sheraton Hotel it was all quiet as we got into the elevator. We walked through the hallway at the hotels suite floor and stopped outside his suite. He picked up the keycard and unlocked the door. It was a beauiful room with a view that was breath-taking. Stockholm at night, with all the glimmering lights and the water and all the boats in the port. He didn't hit the lights but just let the moon and the light of the city shine through the big windows. Casting it's magical light on the kingsized bed and the boy infront of me. He approached me and put his hand on my shoulder, god that felt so good. I put my arms around his waist and pulled him in closer, close enough to feel his breath on my face, close enough to smell the sweet scent of Nick Carter. He took a few steps back and sat down on the bed, me still holding him. I sat down on his lap and began to kiss him again, this time with more passion and force. He started to unbutton my shirt and I tried to pull off his sweater without breaking the kiss. Finally I had to break the kiss to get his sweater and tshirt off from his beautiful smooth body. He used the moment to take off my tshirt as well and he started to slowly slide his toungue up and down between my pecks. I just moaned and burried my nose in his hair, soaking up as mutch of him as I could. Then I gently pushed him back on the bed and began to unbutton his pants, he looked a bit shocked at first but soon relaxed and I pulled his blue jeans off from his muscular legs.

I giggled a bit when I realized that he wore exactly the same kind of underwear I did, white CK boxerbriefs. Nick however got a very unhappy look on his face, and it took me a while before I realised that he didn't know about the underwear so he thought that I was laughing at his dick.

"Oh Nick it's beautiful, it's just that we wear the same underwear!" I could feel him relax again, god he must be nervous I thought to myself. And beautiful it was, the tip of his cock sticking up under the waistband. It must have been atleast 8½ inch of uncut cock. I mean, I have a proud 8 incher but he was bigger than me. The pulsing cock stuck up under the waistband and the red swollen head was coverd in precum. I slowly pulled his CK's of and threw them in a corner somewhere. I started to lick at his belly button and caress his sides and smothe chest with my hands. I worked my way down to that big dick of his. He went wild, calling my name and moaning with pleasure. Suddenly he sat up and started to undo my jeans and sent them flying across the room together with my underwear.

"Goddamn, you have the most well proportioned body I have ever seen! God must have spent a lot more time on you !" he said, looking like a predator, proud of his prey.

"Thanks Nick" I said, blushing a bit.

"And you are even cuter when you blush" he added, making me go even more red. I pushed him down on the bed, now lying on top of him. He started to caress my back with his hands and pulled me in for another deep passionate kiss. I pushed my toungue almost down his throat and he held me even tighter. I broke the kiss and slowly started to work my way down to his cock, past his neck and swirling around his erect nipples, down over his smooth chest and cute "innie" belly-button. I finally reached the tip of his throbbing cock and slowly touched it with my toungue, making it twitch. I didn't taste that much at all. A little salty maybe, but the scent was musky and erotic, oh God it turned me on! I then slowly went down, soon realizing that there was no way in hell I could take it all. So I just concentrated on the upper half, witch seemed to be fine with Nick who moaned and put his hands on the back of my head, trying to guide my dick to his own mouth so that we could 69. And I was more than happy to help him with that! Since I had a head start and wanted us to cum at the same time I had to slow down a bit, making Nick whine a little. I started to lick his balls and sucking on them one at a time, letting my toungue swirl around each one of them. Then slowly working my way back to his magnificent member, slowly sliding my thoungue from the base to the top. Licking at the tip a little before letting it slide back into my hot, wet mouth.

"Oh Nick that feels sooo good!" I said, muffled by his big throbbing cock in my mouth. I felt a tingeling in my balls and felt my cockhead swell up even more"I'm cumming, Nick I'm cumming!" Then my efforts to warn him drowned in his own orgasm, he pumped jet after jet of cum down my throat, as I did the same to him.

"Oh god that felt good, thank you Alex. That was beautiful!" Nick said, panting with exhaustion.

"No, thank you. That was the best blowjob I have ever had!" I said back to him.

"I have had some practise, but you really think I was that good ? "

"If it was less complicated, I think I would ask you to be my boyfriend, it was that good!"

"Yeah, if it only were..you know Alex, you are the cutest guy I have ever met"

"Don't let it go to you head though" he warned me. I grabbed a pillow and wacked him with it. He found another one and suddenly we had a fullblown war going on, until we got at call from the receptionist to calm down, the other guests were complaining. I started to gather my clothes and get dressed.

"What are you doing?" Nick asked.

"I'm getting dressed, what does it look like?"

"It looks like you are going to leave, and I don't want you to do that!"

"You want me to spend the night here, in your room?" I asked him.

"Not just in my room, here in my bed to be more precise, together with me"

"You sure?"

"Wouldn't want you anywere else!" he smiled at me.

"But we have to work tomorrow"

"I don't believe you. Am I gonna have to persuade you to stay?"

"No, I'll stay. I like to feel the heat of another body against mine when I sleep, especially your body" I said with a dreamy look on my face.

"Good, you want to take a shower first?" he asked.

"Yes, alone. I need to sleep " I took a quick shower and went to bed while Nick took his. When he came back to bed I layed my head on his shoulder.

"Night Alex, and thank you for everything" he wisperd in my ear.

"Night Nick" I said.

"I'm not to tired"

"We have to work tomorrow " I said almost asleep.

"Sure hun " he said as he started to lick my ear. I knew I should tell him to stop, but god that felt so good. I started to moan and he took it as a sign that it was ok to continue. He rolled me over unto my back and started to lick my lips and face. He got me going again pretty fast, he was just so horny I coulden't beleave it ! We tumbled around kissing and caressing each other for a while but suddenly Nick said.

"Come on Alex, fuck me !"

I moved my cock between Nick rounded ass cheeks and felt for his hole. I realized then that I didn't really need any lubricant, Nick's asshole was still wet from the shower and almost pulling me in, like my cock was iron and the his asshole a magnet. Slowly I pressed my cock into Nick's opening asshole, until I felt the his cheeks against my balls.

"Fuck me Alex. Fuck me." I started to fuck Nick, moving slowly at first then picking up speed. I leaned down and kissed the beautiful boy moving beneath me. I could almost ram it in and stand still, Nick would do all the fucking for both of us. Nick felt my cock sliding into his asshole and he almost came again right then. I slid my cock in and then started to slowly fuck him, but it wasn't enough. Nick wanted more, more, and harder so he started to move back against me. When I would thrust in, Nick would move his ass back against me, making my cock go deeper into him with each stroke. Nick must have felt my cock rubbing on his prostate and he couldn't hold out much longer. He held his breath as he felt the first spurts crash out of his cock, splattering under his chin as his cock throbbed against his stomach. I looked down and saw Nick cum, the sperm splashing up on him. I leaned down and licked it off his chin and as soon as I did that my own orgasm uncoiled in my loins. I drove my cock in and out savagely, sperm shooting out with each thrust deep into Nick's ass. He was moaning under me, thrashing like he was drowning from the sensations of both his own orgasm and my driving cock. Each time that Nick felt my thrust into his ass he could feel more sperm shooting from his own cock, pooling on his stomach. Nick hoped that it would never end, that the I would continue to fuck him long into the night. I did continue to fuck him, his cock losing none of its hardness, his sexual need going down not at all. But I wanted Nick in my ass also, wanted to watch this beautiful creature take possession of me.

"Nick you hornball. Would you fuck me now?" Nick looked up at me and answered me with a hard kiss. He felt me pull my still hard, dripping cock out of his ass and then I rolled over on my back and looked up at Nick and smiled. I reached up and scooped off the pool of sperm on Nick's stomach and used that to partially lubricate his rock hard cock, then taking the rest of it and licking my hand, smiling up at Nick and holding him tighter with my legs. Nick felt my need as his own and, in one motion, drove his sperm covered cock deep into my quivering asshole, while at the same time kissing me deeply. I moaned into Nick's mouth as I felt his hard cock slide up inside my ass, filling me up the way I needed to be filled. Nick started to fuck then, knowing that's what I wanted. He pulled his cock out almost all the way, then pushed back in as deep as possible, over and over. Since we had both come twice already this was no quick fuck and both of us were sweating and grunting as we worked our way towards another orgasm. I felt Nick's cock rubbing my ass almost raw and I moaned up into his mouth. I looked at Nick's face, a mask of determination as he steadily plugged my still clutching asshole. Both of could could finally feel the orgasm coming but the suddenness of it caught us both by surprise. Nick was first, his cock wildly jerking and throbbing in my asshole as he emptied his balls deep into me. I felt the his cock get even harder and then drive into me with the severity of an ice pick and I could feel the few spurts of semen escaping into his bowels and that set off my own orgasm. The first spurt landed by my nipple and then two more spurts that didn't travel far but just slithered up out of my cock, as if out of my soul. Nick continued to pump my asshole until the my orgasm petered out, then the boy slowly pulled out, the head of his cock leaving my hole with a slurping sound.

"God, I have never had a fuck that good" I panted. Nick just smiled, to exhausted to say anything. He was sweaty all over and his long blonde hair clung to his forhead. Looking into those deep grey eyes suddenly gave me an uncomfortable feeling, I was falling in love, with someone that I coulden have.

"I think I love you" I wispered to low for him to hear, or so I thought.

"What did you say?"

"I said good night Nick" I lied.

"No that's not what you said, you said I think I love you. Did you really mean it ?" he said with a curious smile.

"Yea, I did" I said looking away.

He forced me to look back at him and said "I love you to" then he gave me a soft passionate kiss.

We took another shower, together this time. Non of us had the energy to do anything anyway. Then we dried each other of with one of the big hotel towels and slipped back in under the covers. He started to caress my back as I slowly fell asleep with my head on his chest, I hadn't felt that good in a long time, and I began to understand why my relationships with women always got fucked up one way or another.

The next day I woke up to AJ's voice.

"Wake up Nick!! Oh Alex, you're here? Nick, what the fuck is going on??" he yelled.

To be continued ? Not likely, but who knows right :)

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