Date: Fri, 11 Jun 1999 14:39:13 -0400 (EDT)
From: brok_adam@email.com
Subject: Brian's Beach 2

Disclaimer: This story involves, and describes Male/Male sex. If you don't
think is this is your bag, why are you looking at this story, but also feel
free to leave. If you are still interested then by all means read on. Oh
yeah, the other thing is this story in no way suggests that the Backstreet
Boys or Brian Littrell are gay. As much as many of us want them to be.

Authors Note: Thanks to everyone who wrote me. All the e-mail I got was
really encouraging. I would also like to apologize for the length of this
story, I had an entirely different story written, but it sucked so I had to
re-write. If you liked this story then PLEASE e-mail me telling me, my
addresses are brok_adam@email.com and ky0412@aol.com I love e-mail so
please write. The other thing is that I am going on a trip, so I won't be
posting anything else for a while. I will write it up, and send it in in
about a month, if you guys want to read more. The next installment will be
longer.  I hope you enjoy reading it.


	The sun's first rays were streaming in my window as I woke up. I
lay on my bed allowing the sun to slowly warm my body. As I looked over at
Brian, sleeping on his back, I thought of how lucky I was.  Everything had
worked out perfectly I had a Brian in my bed, he hadn't decided to distrust
me because
 of my house, and I had Brian Littrell of the Backstreet Boys. What girl
wouldn't kill to be me, what man wouldn't kill to be me I asked myself? I
rolled over onto Brian, so I was straddling his chest. I moved my mouth
down and began to kiss him, feeling his stubble because he hadn't shaved
yet.  I kept kissing him until he woke up.
	"What a way to wake up, with a handsome man kissing you" Brian
smiled.
	"You ain't seen nothing yet" I replied. I rolled back from my
straddling position, grabbing Brian's arms. I ended up sitting in Brian's
lap, with him looking right at me. I quickly moved of my bed pulling Brian
into a standing position, and I noticed that I was only slightly taller
than he was.  I kissed him, and then turned, jogging of towards the back of
my room. I slammed into the door at the back quickly opening it to reveal
my gigantic bathroom. I took Brian and pulled him in, closing the door as
he entered. I pushed him down onto one of my marble benches, and went over
to the sink and grabbed shaving cream and a razor. I spread the shaving
cream all over his face, and proceeded to shave him.
	After I finished shaving him, I pulled him into the shower and
turned the water on. The initial blast of water was freezing cold, but it
quickly warmed up. In all of our excitement both Brian and I had forgotten
to remove our boxers and they were both completely soaked. I knelt down
grabbing the band of Brian's boxers with my mouth. I then pulled them off,
felling the resistance of the wet silk sticking to his skin. Finally his
boxers were twisted up around his feet and he stepped out of them. He then
took his feet, and hooked the band of my boxers with it. His foot moved
down pulling my boxers down with it. I felt his toes bush against my dick
as it sprung to attention. When my boxers were down around my knees he
grabbed my arms and pulled me up to him. I gazed in his eyes, loosing
myself, and my sense of time. Nothing mattered right now but Brian; he was
my entire world.
	"Adam, I love you. Please, I want you inside of me, you're the only
man I've ever wanted this much, and you are all I've ever wanted." Brian
pleaded.
	"Bri, I love you more than I have ever loved anyone before. But I
don't think that either of us is ready for that kind of commitment. I love
you so much, I can wait. Can you?" With that I dropped to my knees, looked
up at him and asked "Please, let me make it up to you."  My mouth engulfed
his cock as my tongue swirled along the head. He moved his fingers down to
my head and entwined them in my hair. I slowly swirled my tongue along his
cock-head, as he groaned. I did this for several minutes, until I felt him
beginning to reach the point when he would cum. I then pulled my head back
and let his cock drop out of my mouth. I moved my mouth up to his chest,
and put my tongue in a small stream of water running down his chest. I
swirled my tongue in circles around his belly button. I then moved my mouth
back down, only instead of going for his cock; I sucked in one of his
balls. I moved it around in my mouth for several seconds before slowly
drawing the other ball into my mouth. I began moving the balls around in my
mouth and I heard Brian moaning more and more loudly. By that time pre-cum
was oozing from his dick, and I moved my mouth up to his head. I let my
warm breath blow on his cock as I lapped up the pre-cum. Brian shuddered
and began to blow his load. His cum landed all over my face. I stood up and
kissed Brian, his salty tasting cum flavoring our kiss.
	"Hey Adam, our kiss just reminded me. I am all shaved and cleaned
up, but you are still feeling kinda scruffy." Brian smiled. "Maybe its time
to fix that." With that Brian grabbed me by my chin and motioned me to
follow. I followed to the same bench were I had shaved Brian just a few
minutes earlier. He grabbed the shaving cream and slowly massaged it onto
my face. He looked deep into my eyes, and began to move the razor slowly,
but steadily on my face. Finally after a few minutes we finished, and Brian
helped me up.  Looking impishly into his eyes, I said "Great Brian. Now I
can never use my razor again. Not only have has Brian Littrell of the
Backstreet Boys been shaved with my razor, but he has also shaved me with
it." I then moved in and hugged him, feeling his naked body covering every
inch of mine. "Well, if we ever want to accomplish anything, we better get
dressed. You look about my size, I think you could fit into my clothes." I
told Brian
	"Alright sounds great. Let's get dressed." Brian replied. We both
walked out of the bathroom, the air drying us more quickly than I
expected. Just after I opened the door Brian stopped grabbed a comb, and
quickly combed his hair.
	"Great, now you have to make me buy a new comb to." I smiled. Brian
glared at me, and then went over to my closet. I found my outfit, and
pulled it on. Brian was still looking for something that appealed to him
when my doorbell rang. I quickly went to the front door, on the second
story. I opened the door, and my eyes almost popped out of my
head. Standing in the door was Nick Carter, the second hottest member of
the boys.
	"Hi, are you Adam. Jake, Brian's other friend told me he met an old
friend on the Beach, and decided to stay with him. I got the address and
brought Brian's stuff over." Nick said
	"Yeah, I'm Adam. Brian is upstairs, but I am not totally sure if he
is dressed, he is looking through my closet for something to pull on. The
stairs are right over there" I informed him, gesturing to where the stairs
were.  Nick ran at them, pounding up the stairs. As he ran up I heard Brian
yell "Hey sweetlips, I just ruined a pair of your boxers, and who was at
the door."
	"Sweetlips? So Adams a friend from High School, huh?" I heard Nick
ask Brian.
	"Alright you caught me. I met Brian last night, and I bet you can
guess the rest." Brian responded
	"Leigh-Anne is going to be soooooooooooo pissed"
	"Leigh-Anne knows that she is one of my very best friends, and that
we have never been in a relationship. She will be happy for me."
	"Leigh-Anne is over-protective. If she thinks Adam will hurt you,
she will end up ripping out his intestines, and grilling 'em up."
	"So, from your response can I assume you approve, Nick"
	"Hell yeah. He seems nice enough, and if you trust him, I guess so
can I. Besides, do you need anymore protection than Leigh-Anne?"
	"You're right Nick, now, would ya like to meet Adam? If so, will
you leave me alone long enough to pull on some clothes!" A few minutes
passed, and Brian came down the stairs. He looked down the hallway and saw
me in my favorite chair. He gestured up the stairs, at Nick I assumed, and
then walked over to me. "Well, seeing as you and Nick haven't been formally
introduced. Adam this is Nick, my one of my best friends. Nick, this is
Adam my dream, my heart, my love" Brian told Nick.
	"Well it certainly is an honor to meet you guys. Just a few days
ago, all I was doing was listening to your music, trying to find a way to
get tickets to the concert you guys are holding tomorrow. Now, the cutest
of the boys are standing in my living room, talking to me."
	"Well Adam, Brian and I would like it if you would come and meet
the rest of the boys with us, and while we're there we can also get you
some tickets, and a Backstage pass." Nick said.
	"I would love to." I informed both of them. "When do we need to get
going."
	"Well, Nick and I were supposed to meet up with the guys in an hour
at 'The Home Dish' for breakfast in about an hour." Brian told me. "Nick
and I were also supposed to meet some contest winner, and bring her along
for Breakfast."
	"Well then, we better get going." I said. "How were you planning on
getting around?"
	"I rented a car. But it would be a little crowded with one extra
person." Nick told us.
	"Brian and I could take my car, and then you could take the contest
winner." I suggested.
	"Sounds great" Brian said.
	We left my house, and went out to our cars. Nick climbed in his,
and Brian and I climbed into my brand new Dodge Durango. Nick took off, and
I followed. Brian struck up a conversation, but when he saw that I was too
nervous, he turned on the radio instead. As the song "I Want It That Way"
 filled my car, all I could think about was how the rest of the boys were
going to react.

You know the drill, e-mail me please brok_adam@email.com or ky0412@aol.com
comments, suggestions, everything is welcome. I hope you liked it, and I
will be getting the next installment out in about a month. Thanks again for
all your support.