Date: Thu, 13 Jul 2000 14:11:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mike D. <md_life@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Meeting 14

     Disclaimer: Here's the deal. This story may or may not contain sex
between consenting men and women (not necessarily that combination though)
This is fiction (fiction -- not true or real). This is not meant to imply
anything about the Backstreet Boys. If you find this material offensive
then why on earth are you here? This story may be redistributed in other
archives as long as you don't charge people to read it and keep me as the
author. Easy stuff. Enjoy.

Authors Note : Alright I just want to apologize for how long this has taken
me to get out. I have been on vacation, unable to write at all and believe
me I was so happy to see me computer that I almost creid in joy when I saw
it. So please forgive me. And let me know what you think!!!
md_life@yahoo.com

The Meeting
Previously.....

Mat lay back in the bed and smiled at how happy he was, he couldn't imagine
his life now without Brian there to love him and protect him. He looked
over on the chair then grinned, knowing that Brian would probably come back
soon. His coat was on the chair.  He heard the door opening and smiled,
thinking it was Brian. He looked through the dim lighting in the room to
the door. Mat noticed that this person was not Brian right away, he wasn't
tall enough although he was as muscular as Bri.

"Did you need something?" Mat asked thinking that someone had gotten lost.

Then he heard the lock on the door snick shut and a very familiar voice
saying, "Not really, I have never forgotten anything about you Mat."

Mat leaped out of the bed opposite the intruder, ripping out his IV tube
along the way. He opened his mouth to scream....

Chapter 14


     Mat opened his mouth to scream but before he could Brad grabbed him,
placing his hand over Mat's mouth. Mat struggled, but Brad had his other
arm wrapped tightly around him, holding Mat against him. Mat refused to
give up though and stomped down hard on Brad's foot. Brad's grunt of pain
seemed to echo through the room and Mat felt his arms loosen on him
slightly and quickly pulled away and jumped over the bed quickly, making
for the door. He had just reached the door and was fumbling frantically
with the lock when Brad grabbed him again and shoved him against the door,
making Mat hit his head hard enough for him to see stars. Mat shook his
head trying to clear away the dizziness. He knew Brian would be coming
back, he just had to hold on long enough. He inched his hand slowly across
the door and silently unlocked it listening to Brad breathing heavily in
his ear, obviously trying to control himself enough to talk.

     Brad pushed his body against Mat's slightly smaller one, effectively
holding Mat against the door and whispered harshly in Mat's ear, "Your not
going to fight me are you Mat? You know that you don't want that. Because
you know what'll happen if you do? I will still have my way with you," Brad
shoved his jean covered cock against Mat's ass and continued, " And then I
will call every tabloid in the country and tell that all that your
boyfriend is gay...and that he tried to rape me.  I'll make sure that
EVERYONE knows that Brian is gay. Do you think he will want you after that?
After I have fucked you and ruined his career?"

     Mat couldn't believe that this was happening. His mind raced, if he
fought and Brad did what he threatened then the guys would be ruined, and
Brian would probably hate him for ruining all their lives. If he didn't
fight Brian would hate him still, he would despise him for not putting up a
fight. He didn't know what to do. His mind whirled, spinning around and
around the problem, not able to come to a decision. Suddenly he felt Brad
gripping the back of his head and shoving it against the door, too late for
Mat to realize what Brad was doing. Mat fell into darkness as his head
banged roughly against the door.

     Brad smiled at the unconsciousness young man he held in his arms then
walked over to the bed, dumping Mat on it. Quickly he pulled Mat's arms to
the top of the bed and using a pair of handcuffs secured his hands to the
top of the bed so that he couldn't do more than buck, and that was
something that Brad would thoroughly enjoy. Brad straddled Mat's still body
and yanked the hospital gown off of him, then stared at the perfect tight
bubble butt before him. He smiled as he stroked that ass gently, then sat
back and began pulling on the buttons to his jeans.

"I'm going to make you mine Mat. Your going to become my slave, and you
can't do shit about it." his breath was coming faster as he pulled his
jeans and briefs down, staring at Mat's perfect ass.

* * * * *

Brian had realized that he had forgot his coat when he reached his car and
immediately started back to Mat's room. Halfway there, he felt a sense of
dread building and though he tried to dismiss it, it just got stronger and
he began running down the last corridor to Mat's room. Getting there he
listened. Nothing but silence, then he heard a moan. Not quite know what to
expect he pushed the door open and was horrified to see Mat, handcuffed to
the bed and some guy Brian didn't know preparing to enter Mat's ass. He
looked at Mat and was surprised to see that he wasn't struggling. Did
perhaps Mat want this?  No, Mat wouldn't do that to him. Mat loved him and
he didn't give a fuck who this guy was, there was no way he was going to
fuck Brian's boyfriend.

     Brad was so into slowly sliding into Mat's ass that he didn't even
notice when the door opened. He almost an inch in and damn if it didn't
feel better than anything that he had ever fucked, when suddenly he was
yanked off of Mat and thrown across the room. When he looked up he saw
Brian and stood cockily, not worried in the slightest about being able to
take him out, Then he saw Brian's eyes. He had never seen so much anger
before, and as he felt a trickle of fear invade, he darted for the door,
but Brian cut him off punching him hard, Brad felt himself falling on the
ground and noticed that Brian was coming closer.  -------
     Running across the room Brian grabbed the guy, pulling him off of Mat
and throwing him across the room. Brad climbed to his feet and smiled a
cocky smile at Brian, and Brian felt such anger invade him that he didn't
even realize that he had walked over to Brad and punched him in the face,
sending him sprawling on the floor. Brian followed and punched him
again...and again..and again, until Brad slumped to the ground,
unconscious, and Brian swiftly let him go and moved the bed to help Mat
asking, "Are you hurt? Is that Brad? Oh, God, are you alright Mat?"

     Mat didn't move and Brian gently turned his face so that he could see
it and gasped when he saw the large cut on his forehead from where he had
been banged into the door. Brian went back over to Brad and quickly looked
through his pockets until he came up with a small key. He used it on the
handcuffs, and when they poped open Brian used them to handcuff Brad to a
chair, then walked back to the bed, gently turning Mat over. Grabbing the
pitcher of water next to the bed he slowly dribbled water over Mat's neck
and cheeks until he began to rouse.

Mat came awake with a start, screaming for Brian. Brian sat next to him on
the bed and pulled Mat into his arms whispering, "It's alright...shhhh. I'm
here Mat. He can't hurt you anymore."

     Mat began sobbing, "He threatened to go public that you were gay and
that you had tried to force yourself on him." Mat gasped out and pulled
back from Brian's embrace, "He said that if I fought he would do that and
still fuck me and if I didn't fight he would just fuck me. I didn't know
what to do Brian. Then he grabbed my head and slammed it into the door,
completely taking away any choice. Oh god, thank you, thank you for saving
me Brian." He sobbed out falling back into Brian's arms.

     "Baby....are you alright?" Brian gently asked.

Mat nodded, "I-I don't think that he managed to...." he stopped for a
minute then looked up at Brian and asked softly, "Brian...did you hear me?
He said that he would go to the papers about you!"

     Brian thought about it for a minute, " Yes, love I heard you, but
honestly that doesn't concern me half as much as what that bastard almost
did to you. I need to talk to Kevin, sweety.  We need to get this all
cleared up. But first, we need to call the police."

Mat nodded silently and Brian grabbed the phone and dialed 911. Quickly he
gave all the information of what happened to the operator and she told him
that some cops would be there in a few minutes. When Brian hung up on the
operator he dialed another number, one that he had had memorized for years.

     "Kev? Yeah it's Brian.....I'm still at the hospital.........Brad
showed up.....He's alright just a couple of cuts and bruises.....yeah, I
called the police.....We have another problem though..he threatened to go
public about me...Okay then I'll see you in a few then....Bye."

* * * *

Jenna sat up in bed as Kevin began grabbing clothing out of the closet and
throwing them on, "Kev? Babe, what's up?" She asked yawing.

Kevin looked at her wondering how he could tell her. He quickly went and
sat next to her on the bed and caressed her cheek, "Jen, Brad got into
Mat's hospital room tonight when Brian wasn't there." He said softly
looking at her.

     She gasped in horror and asked "How is he? Is he alright? Did that
bastard..."Her voice trailed off as she began sobbing. Kevin pulled her
into his arms and hugged tightly.

"He's alright Jenna. Just frightened. The cops are on their way so we need
to hurry, okay?" Jenna nodded silently and they both quickly finished
dressing and left the hotel room. As they were walking to the elevator,
Jenna paused.

     "Babe?" Kevin asked. "What's wrong?"

"I have to tell JC. He needs to know Kev." She replied. Kevin nodded and
Jenna ran over to JC's room and knocked hard on the door.

     The door opened to a very sleepy looking Nick dressed in JC's
bathrobe. "Nick?" Jenna asked shocked. "What are you doing here? This is
JC's room right?" She asked anxiously.

Shock passed over Nick's face then he muttered, "Uh yeah, Jenna. This is
JC's room. Hang on I'll get him."

     JC came to the door buttoning his pants, "Uh, Jen...I can explain.."
He started but Jenna cut him off.

"JC, I don't give a shit if you and Nick are in love or using each other
for sex right now okay? Brad attacked Mat in his hospital room tonight."

     Horror passed over JC's face, "Is he alright?"

"As far as we know yes." Jenna said softly looking at him with tears in her
eyes. JC pulled her close and hugged her tightly then said,

     "Nick and I will follow you and Kevin, so don't worry. Mat's tough,
he'll be alright."  Jenna nodded then ran over to Kevin and they went to
catch an elevator as JC and Nick went to dress.

     When Jenna and Kevin entered Mat's hospital room there were about half
a dozen cops in there, some asking Mat and Brian questions as they sat
together on the bed Brian holding Mat tightly against him.

"Mat!" Jenna called and he looked up and smiled shakily at her, there was a
large cut on his forehead that had not been there before. Jenna and Kevin
quickly made their way across the room and Jenna hugged her brother tightly
while Kevin looked both Mat and Brian over.

     He picked up Brian's hand and gently touched the cuts on his knuckles
then looked at Brian questionly.

Brian smiled at his cousin, " Well someone had to beat the asshole up."
Kevin grinned at him and looked around the room noticing that Brad was
across the room being read his rights. Brad was still staring at Mat and
Jenna lustfully.

     Jenna looked up at Kevin then followed his eyes to where he was
looking, her breath sucked in as she saw Brad. He looked like shit. Brian
had really gotten him good. Jenna suddenly walked across the room to him,
the anger on her face evident, Brad just continued to stare at her
body. When she was in front of him she just stared for a moment before
pulling her small fist back and socking him in the face, knocking him back
into unconsciousness, then walked silently back to Kevin where she just
hugged him tightly and started to cry.

Kevin held her tightly and looked at Mat and Brian who were both looking at
her in concern, "Don't worry guys, she is just crying because she's happy
it's over." he said smiling at them.

     Brian looked at Kevin, "Umm...Kevin, Brad plans to out me to the
world. So I need to talk to the press."

Kevin looked at Brian, knowing exactly what was going on the his mind, "Are
you sure Brian?"

     Brian nodded, "Yeah and if it comes to that, I'll leave."

Kevin silently nodded and said "Well, I'll get that set up then." Brian
nodded and looked down at Mat who was staring off into space, not paying
attention at all.

     "Mat?" Brian asked gently and Mat looked up at him and smiled
slightly.

"I'm alright Bri, just thinking." Brian nodded and opened his mouth to say
something when JC and Nick burst into the room.

     "Mat!" JC gasped immediately rounding the bed and hugging Mat
tightly. Leaning back and gently touching the cut on Mat's forehead JC
asked, "Are you alright Mat?"

Mat nodded and smiled at JC, "Yes. I'm alright. Brian saved me...again." He
said tossing a smile at Brian who smiled back and said,
     "My pleasure, love."

Mat turned back to JC and asked softly, "So when were you planning on
telling me that you were in love with Nick?"

     JC stared at him in surprise, "Umm.."

Mat laughed, "You guys look good together JC."

     JC blushed, "Thanks Mat."

Mat smiled and sat back down with Brian as the cops led Brad away and then
slowly finished clearing out of the room. Kevin sighed and pulled away from
Jenna who looked up at him, "Sorry, babe. I gotta go set up a press
conference and get the rest of the guys down here."  He said softly to her
and she nodded and smiled.

     "Go on. Go do your job. I'll be here." she said gently and Kevin
nodded and left the room, already pulling out his cell phone.

To Be Continued....

Up next..the press conference. Okay this one is short I know, but I am
already working on the next one so hopefully it won't take that long to get
it out (I make NO promises) Thank you to all you who have e-mailed me. I
love getting e-mails. It makes it worth while. Again I apologize for how
long it took me to get this part out. ~ Mike D. md_life@yahoo.com