Date: Sun, 3 Feb 2002 22:52:31 -0800 (PST)
From: hOnEy BaBeE bOy <a1_dude2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: same old brand new you chapters 2-3

Disclaimer: must be 18, don't know if they're gay, enjoy :)

I woke up the next morning in Ben's arms. Ahh, I had forgotten about us
getting together. I kissed his forehead and got up.

I went through the door to the joining room in the hotel we were staying
at. The room that was to be mine and Christians was empty. Then I
remembered the fallout with him last night. I walked over to the mini
fridge and grabbed a candy bar out of it. After finneshing it I clicked on
the telly and CD:UK was on. Hmm, how interesting, Kylie Minogue. I loved
her music, her new single was pretty average, but hey, after releasing
something as big as "Can't Get You Out Of My Head" was you can't expect it
to be as big.

I walked to the bathroom and grabbed my toothbrush. After scrubbing my
teeth for a bout 2 minutes I went back into Ben's room. I heard water
going. I snuck in and saw him brushing his teeth. He was naked, as we
always slept. He had all of his weight on one leg which made one side of
his ass cock higher than the other, mmm, I got a hard on just looking at
him. He turned round really fast after seeing me in the mirror. He smiled
at me, turned around, spit the toothpaste out and rinsed his mouth. The he
turned round again and smiled even wider.

"Oi, what is it?" I asked. He beamed even more and looked down at his
crotch. His cock had become erect too. I smiled and moved close to
him. "So," I asked, "When do i get to suck on that a while?" He smiled.

"Well, I have 5 minutes to kill, go ahead." He said, moving to the bedroom
and laying flat on his back. I took his half hard cock in my mouth and
sucked it a bit. While sucking his dick [which had now reached full
erection, a whole 9 1/2 inches] I grabbed his arse a little and played with
his hole. He moaned with delight as I licked the base of his shaft and then
preceeded to his balls. I sucked on them for a bit while jacking him off. I
decided to move aroun a bit more and got to my feet and walked around the
bed. I put my hard cock in his mouth as I sucked on his dick. After a few
moments of foreplay we decided to go ahead and hurry as we had rehearsals
for Top Of The Pops in an hour, then we filmed about 3 hours after that. I
sucked his dick as I started to come. He moaned as my come exceeded his
muth and pured onto his chin. I was about to..

"Ahhhhh!!!!" I said as I came. I kept all of his cum in my mouth as I got
to my knees, turned round and gave Ben a big 'wet' kiss with a bit of a
surprise for him hehe.

"More! I want to hear the best I can, and right now you sound horrible. Niw
Ben, do the final line again." Our vocal coach, Bob, said.

"Fucking Fine," he said. He rolled his eyes and sang his final
line. "Things are so different now, you're gone, I thought it'd be easy, I
was wrong, and now I'm caught in the middle. And even though I'm with
someone new, All I can think about is you, and now, I'm caught in the
middle." He sang, rolling his eyes afterwards.

"Do you see the difference?" Bob asked.

Ben smiled politely, "Seems like the same old shit to me." Bob had had it.

Bob threw his hands in the air and screamed, "Eyy, I can't work with these
immiture brats." He said walking off. I stuck my tounge out and ben took it
into his mouth.

"Well, if immiture brats get to do the things we get to do, I don't think I
wanna be mature." I said after the kiss. We sat down on the bench next to
Mark. "Chris wasn't at our room last night."I said to Ben and Mark. Mark
looked away nervously. How odd.

"Well, maybe it would be better if he hadn't come back at all." Ben said,
motioning towards the door. Christian had walked in right then. "Well if it
isn't his royal highness. Come to disgrace us with your presance?" Ben said
laughing. I nudged him as to tell him not now.

"Oi, Fuck you cocksucker."

"You'd love to wouldn't ya." Ben said laughing. He walked over to Ben.

"Look, I don't want your shit now." He screamed, and stomped on his foot.

"Owwww," Ben screamed. I ran over to him. He pulled off his shoe and his
toe was bleeding. I looked over at Christian who was laughing. I ran over
to him and looked him straight in the eye.

"Listen cock, why'ya gotta be so mean to him?" He looked a bit distraught.

"I got my reasons." He simply said and walked off.

3 hours later we were taping our act for this weeks Top Of The Pops. Ben
had to sit on a stool because his foot hurt so much. We found out Christian
had broken one of his toes. We barely got through the preformance. The
preformance didn't go to well, none of us barely smiled the whole
way. Though when the cameras were off of me I would smile at Ben to get him
to smile.

After the preformance we all got to take an hour break and I decided to go
talk with Christian. "Ben, I'm goinna talk with Chris." He frowned.

"Ok, but be careful what ya say." He said worridly.

"Please, like I'm affraid of Chris." Me and Chris were sort of the tough
guys of the group. I smiled at Ben. I walked over and looked at his
face. He wasn't paying attention. "Guess what." I said.

"Huh," He said, he wasn't paying attention.

"I love you." I said smiling. He immediatly got cheery.

"I, err, I love ya too Paul."

"I'll see ya in about half an hour.

I walked out of the room half an hour later distraught and a bit shoked. I
walked over to Ben and Mark who were talking. Ben looked up at me. "Hey
babe, ya find anything out." I looked Mark in the eyes, ignoring Ben.

"So, Mark, how long were you waiting to tell us you and Chris have been
having sex?" I asked. The room got quite.

-------------------------- Ok, Chapters 3 and 4 are in Christian's point of
view --------------------------

I walked out of the room. Then I started to run. I ran all the way to my
hotel room. I laid on the bed and began to cry. The way they had all been
such pricks to me. Like they were better than me. If only they knew that I
too was gay. Well, one of them knew.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

I walked to the door and looked through the peep hole. Speek of the
devil. I opened the door teary eyed. "Chris, baby, I'm sorry." He said
trying to hug me. I turned around and walked to the bed.

"Me too Mark." He looked at the floor. No one spoke for about 10
minutes. He had sat down next to me. "Oi, this is shit, why do we do this
to each other? I mean, I hit and you tell me what a dick I am every
day. Why do we keep it together?" I asked.

"I dunno," He said crying. "It's like that Kylie song, I guess it's just
better the devil you know, than the devil you don't."

"What the fuck does that mean?!!?"

"What it means," He said, giving me that 'whollier than thou art,' I'm
smarter than you type of attitude "Is that it is better to stay with the
man who you know is not so good, but has some other good qualities, than
the man who can be even worse, and, and..." He said trailing off.

"Oi, cock, what else?" I said smiling.

"And a man that you don't..." He said, gulping, "that you don't love." He
said, looking up at me. WOW, he had never told me he loved me before. I
leaned over and kissed him on his lips.

"I love you too baby. I'm sorry I was so mean today." He laughed a little.

"Me too." He said smiling.

We walked to his room and decided to stay there, as I didn't wanna see Paul
that night. That night was very innocent. We din't have sex, we just sat
there holding each other.

I woke up the next morning and heard a squeaking. I looked over to a chair
across the room and saw Mark jacking off looking at me. He stopped. "I was
wondering when you were gonna get up, I need to cum." He said smiling.

"You're a bit cheeky this morning aren't ya." I said laughing.

"Well, my boyfriend likes me that way." I laughed. I pulled the covers off
and got up. I didn't have an erection which was unusual. I walked over to
my bag and pulled out a pair of boxers. I looked at Mark and put them
back. I pulled out my sexiest, tightest pair of black jockey shorts. I bent
over, exposing my pucker to Mark. I heard a slapping noise.

"If you're gonna slap your cock like that get over here so I can do it
right. I got on the bed on my hands and knees and looked at Mark. "Fuck me
Mark."

"Huh!!!" He said shocked. I had always fucked him.

"You heard me, fuck me, c'mon, I wanna see what it feels like. I pulled the
jockey shorts off of my ass, but they still covered my cock and balls. He
lubed his 8 inch dick up and placed the head on my pucker.

"This might hurt a bit." He said. He pushed in.

"OI! A lil, god, pull out, pull out!!!"

He laughed. "You think that hurts? Imagine your big fucking dick in me. And
by the way, I've only got the head in." He giggled.

"OI!" After 5 minutes he was in me and pumping his dick into me. He would
hit my prostate over and over. I had already came 3 times cuzza it, and I
was getting sticky beneath my jockey shorts.

"AHHHH!" He said, cumming. He collapsed on top of me. After 5 minutes of
gasping for air I spoke up. "So, babe, are you still a bottom?"

"Oi! Chris, I don't see how you do that, I am so wore out."

"Well, usually it dosen't last 2 hours." I said laughing. It had actually
been an hour and a half.

"OH SHIT, we've got Top Of The Pops!" He said getting up. We took a shower
together. I had to wait for my dry cleaning after that, so Mark left before
me.

I walked into the studio about an hour late. I was on cloud nine, and then
I heard "Oi! come to 'disgrace' us with your presence." It was that dick
Ben. He really igged me out sometimes.

"Oi! fuck you cock!"

"You'de love to wouldn't ya!" he screamed. I walked oer to him. I was not
in the mood, I was in love, and I didn't want his shit. I said something
mean to him and looked down. The cock had a semi. I looked up and he was
smiling. UH! I was disgusted. I stomped on his foot and walked off. Paul
came over and bitched me out.

Our preformance was o k, nothing to jump up and down about, Pauls voice was
a bit off. After we finneshed filming I went to the dressing room. I sat on
the sofa and started crying.

"OI! cock!" Paul said walking in. "Oh, I'm sorry." He said realizing I was
crying. "What's wrong babe?"

"I can't." I said.

"Ya ya can, look, I'm sorry for bithin ya out earlier."

"Ok, don't tell anyone, o k." His eyes lit up with anticipation.

"I promise." He said smiling.

"Your boyfriend had a semi looking at me when I was bitching him out
earlier." Paul laughed. "OI! What, this is serious!"

"Ya, I know, It's just that I was playing with his butt then." I
laughed. "Clear everything up?" He asked.

"Everything except the fact I am sleeping with Mark." I said looking at
Paul. He laughed.

"So, that's why you two are always at it, it's an act ain't it?"

"Actually, it's usually real. But we made up last night after he quoted
some Kylie song." He laughed.

"Well, it's good to have cleared everything up." I smiled.

"Now we can finally be an awesome band since we all are honest with each
other." If only he knew what I was planning.

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