Date: Sun, 18 Apr 1999 23:44:10 -0400
From: Cory Jackson <coryj51@mindspring.com>
Subject: Bring Your Own BSB - Part 4

Here is part 4 of the story:

This story is a work of fiction and is not intended to imply anything about
the sexuality of any actual person or persons.

This story should only be read by those of legal age who do not have an
objection to homosexual relations between consenting adults.

Once again, I am grateful to those of you who have expressed your
encouragement to me in this effort.  It is my hope to create a story which
is enjoyable and on a par with some of the fine work I have myself enjoyed
here on the Archive.

Please direct any commentary to coryj51@mindspring.com


Bring Your Own BSB

by Cory J

Part  4


Nick awoke to find himself surrounded by warmth.  The warmth of the soft
blankets and firm bed, the warmth of the thick pillow.  Best of all, the
warmth of his love pressed against him.  Nick pulled the still-sleeping
Brian even closer, snuggling their whole bodies together.  He nuzzled
Brian's neck and held him for a long time.  It was joy, there was no other
word.

Nick glanced around the room and saw on a wall clock that it was nearly
noon.  He felt surprisingly refreshed and alert, even though he had gotten
only 5 or so hours of sleep.  "You are better than a hospital full of
doctors, Brian."  He whispered.  Nick was slightly ashamed to remember how
he had passed out after Brian pleasured him earlier that morning.  Brian
was always putting him first, always doing everything he could to make Nick
feel good.  He did it so well, he knew every place, every way to make Nick
feel good.  Well, Nick thought, I'm going to return the favor.  Peeking
under the covers down Brian's body, Nick grinned at what he saw, and then
grinned more broadly as an idea came to him.

"Baby," he whispered. "I am going to serve you breakfast in bed - going to
show you the best room service in the world."  Covering a laugh with his
hand, Nick slipped carefully out of bed and headed toward the phone on the
dresser.  Next to the phone, Nick saw a small paper- wrapped bundle with
his and Brian's names on it.  Nick unwrapped it an saw that there were two
card keys inside like the one Alex had used to open the suite.  Cool, Nick
thought, Alex didn't want us to feel stuck here or anything.  Then Nick
noticed that there was a note on the paper:

Guys,

Here are a couple of keys to the suite.  I've let the front desk know that
I had guests and that you weren't to be disturbed.  The only one besides us
who knows who you are is the hotel manager and he's agreed to help us
deflect anything that comes up.  So, you guys should be cool staying here
for a few days.  If you need to use the phone or get room service or
whatever, go ahead.  Everything will be charged to the company account so
it's cool.

There's a cool gym with a pool down in the basement.  It's fairly private -
the suite key will get you in if you are interested.  I'm going to go down
and see if I can get a bit of a workout in before getting back to work for
a while.  Hope you are enjoying yourselves so far - maybe we can get dinner
or something later on.

                                                  later,

                                                  Alex




Nick read the note and smiled - Alex was a pretty cool guy, and it seemed
like he was going to be a good friend.  Nick was glad that they had met
Alex, it would probably be a fun few days before they caught their flight
to Florida.  He paused for a moment, thinking about what to order from room
service, and heard the sound of Brian stirring on the bed.

Brian sat up sleepily, looking around as always for Nick.

"Hey, what's up?" Nick asked, grinning at the prominent tent formed in the
sheets over Brian's lap.

"Mmmm, the same thing as over there, apparently." Brian said, pointing the
strain in Nick's briefs.  Brian's smile suddenly shifted.  "Hey, have you
seen Alex around?"

"Not yet, I haven't been out of the room." Nick replied.  "He left us keys
and a note - looks like he was going down to the gym for a work out.  He
must have left it while we were asleep."

"Crap." Brian struggled to his feet and began pulling on his jeans.  He
tossed Nick's jeans over.  "C'mon, get dressed, we need to find Alex - I've
got a bad feeling about this."

"What is it, what's wrong?" Nick asked, pulling on his own clothes in some
confusion.

Brian explained quickly how he had seen Alex in their room, how Alex had
seen them together, and the terrible look of fear on Alex's face just
before he ran out.

"Damn," Nick said. "You don't think he would out us do you?"

"No, I'm sure he won't."  Brian replied.  "He just looked so afraid, so
panicked when he saw us."

"Hey, you think he might be gay?"  Nick asked.

Brian shrugged. "I'm not sure, but maybe.  I'm just worried - he was so
scared and I don't think he really has anyone, you know."

Nick thought about that.  "Yeah, he does seem kind of cut off from people -
we both know how that can be."

The two finished dressing and searched the rest of the suite for Alex,
without success.

"Well, maybe he is still down in that gym."  Nick suggested.

"I doubt it, that was hours ago." Brian said.  "Still, I can't think of
anywhere else to look."  Brian picked up the card keys and handed one to
Nick.

"One thing first." Nick said.  He pulled Brian into a long soft kiss,
pressing their bodies together.  After a long time, the two guys slipped
into a hug, panting for breath.

"What was that for?"  Brian asked between breaths.

"Its a taste of what I'm going to do to you today."  Nick said, grinning
broadly.

Brian grinned and just shook his head, his whole body tingling at Nick's
words.

"Ok, let's go." Nick said.

The two of them walked down the hall to the elevator and hit the button for
the basement level.  Emerging from the elevator, they made their way to the
gym.  After using one of the card keys to get in, they noticed a small
crowd of people gathered together on one side of a large exercise room.
Brian and Nick made their way across the room and began to slip into the
small crowd.  Near one of the walls was an man lying face down on the
floor.  The boys immediately recognized the white sweatpants and rushed
forward.

"Geez, what happened to him - Alex!" Brian said.  "Here, Nick, help me roll
him over."

Together, they turn Alex carefully over.  His body was soaked with sweat,
his hair plastered to his head.  His eyes were closed and his limbs
trembled slightly.

"He's out cold." Nick said. "What did he do to himself?"

"Nick, look at his face."  Brian said quietly. "He's been crying."  He
raised his voice to the crowd.  "Is there a doctor or someone who can help
him?  C'mon everyone, back up and give him some air here."

"Well, there's no booze on his breath, no needles marks or anything like
that."  Nick said, looking over Alex's body briefly.

Brian glanced quickly at Nick. "I'm sure he wouldn't do anything like
that."

At that time, an older man in a hotel uniform pushed his way through the
crowd and knelt down beside the guys.

"I'm the physical therapist for the hotel - let me have a look at him."  He
said.

The man examined Alex briefly.  "Well, his pulse and breathing are regular
and strong." He said.  "My guess is that he just pushed himself too hard in
here and collapsed from exhaustion."

The young women who worked the desk at the entrance to the gym had joined
the crowd at this point.  "Yes, he checked in nearly 5 hours ago and has
been working out ever since."

There were several confirmations from the crowd, and accounts of Alex's
exercise binge.

The therapist shook his head.  "He's very lucky to be in such great shape,
he might have really hurt himself pulling a stunt like this."  He turned to
look at the boys.  "Are you guys his friends?"  He asked.

"Yeah, we are." Brian replied.

Nick nodded, his eyes on Alex's face.

"Ok, then."  The therapist said.  "He needs to be cleaned up and put to
bed.  I think he'll be ok.  He's a bit dehydrated so make sure he drinks
plenty of water when he wakes up.  If there are any problems, call the
hotel manager, there is a doctor on staff.  One more thing - do you guys
know what drove him into doing this?"

"Yeah, I think I do." Brian said quietly, placing a hand on Alex's
shoulder.

The therapist nodded slowly.  "Fine - do whatever you need to in order to
prevent this from happening again - even he couldn't take much more of it.
As it is, he'll be sore as hell for a day or two.  Give me a call if he
needs a massage or some body work - I'll arrange something with our staff."
Brian took the therapist's card and thanked him.  Then he turned to help
Nick, who was trying to get Alex to his feet and buckling under the weight
of the muscular young man.

"Damn." Brian said, as the two of them got under an arm each and managed to
stand up.

"You've got that right." Nick said, grunting a little under the weight.
"He's only 5'9" or so, but he must weigh around 200 or something - geez."

As they were heading toward the door, both boys cringed to hear what had
become a familiar sound.

"Its him - I know its him, he's here!" A young female voice said.

Suddenly a pair of teenage girls in leotards and warm-ups clambered off two
exercise bikes on the other side of the room and rushed over too the trio.

"Uh-oh." Brian said softly, expecting another of what he'd come to call
`Nick-knack attacks'.  He saw Nick getting a similar dread and they both
began to think very fast about the quickest way to get out of the
situation.

"You see," the brunette on the left said "I was right - it's Alexander!!!"

The young blond girl agreed and the two of them began giggling and talking
rapidly at the unconscious Alex.

"Hey, I'm you're biggest fan!"

"No you're not, I joined the fan club before you did!"

"Can we have your autograph?"

"Yeah, please, can we?"

Nick and Brian exchanged a look of utter astonishment while this was going
on.

"Hey, is he ok?" said the blond, finally seeming to notice that Alex wasn't
responding.

"He's just fine, girls." Nick said quickly.  "You know how jocks like to
overdo it sometimes - he's just worn out that's all."

Noticing the girls' obvious disappointment, Brian spoke up.  "Hey, the guy
has got to keep himself firm, right?  Check these abs out."  So saying,
Brian lifted up Alex's sweat-soaked tank top, exposing his marble-like
abdominal muscles.  Nick stared at Brian in surprise - Brian shrugged.

The girls were suitably impressed, reaching out tentatively to touch Alex's
exposed midsection and giggling up a storm.

"Listen girls, we need to get the man back to his room."  Nick said.
"How's about we get him to give you autographs later - as a bonus, we'll
throw in a souvenir, I'm sure Alex wouldn't mind, I know how important his
fans are to him."  Nick slipped the tank top off of Alex's glistening torso
and offered it to the girls.

The girls accepted the sweaty tank gleefully and gave Nick their room
numbers.  After than, Nick and Brian were able to resume moving Alex down
the hallway, entering the elevator and pushing the second floor button.

A few seconds after the doors closed, both guys burst into uncontrollable
fits of laughter.

"Oh, man." Brian said, sagging against the elevator wall a bit.  "I thought
for sure that they were going to latch on to you, Nick."

Nick also was struggling to remain upright and laughing hard.  "I know, I
know.  I was wondering how we were going to make a run for it with muscle
boy here.  I had no idea Alex had a fan club - from the Olympic wins, you
think?"

"I don't know, but that's a good bet."  Brian said.  "Like we were saying
before, Alex didn't do promotions or anything after the games.  Hope he
doesn't freak about the autographs thing."

"Nah." Nick said. "I'm sure that he'll be cool with it - assuming he gets
over whatever sent him off on this.

They got off at the second floor, and more-or-less carried Alex down the
hall and into the suite.  Pausing in the living area, they set Alex down in
one of the rooms large chairs and took a break.

"So, what, you figure he's gay and got the hots for one of us?" Nick asked,
after sprawling on a couch.

Brian looked startled for just a moment, and then sat across from Nick in
another chair.  "Could be." He admitted - then grinned wickedly at Nick.
"I'm never surprised when someone wants a piece of you."

"Hey," Nick said, blushing slightly. "What makes you think it's me?"

"Oh, come on, pretty boy."  Brian said, enjoying Nick's embarrassment.
"I'm not the one with the torn shirt."

"You don't spend much time online, do you?" Nick said, grinning.  "There
are a ton of sites out there dedicated to you - I'm not the only one who
lusts after you."

It was Brian's turn to blush.  "Ok, ok - you win.  I guess it could be
either of us.  Hmmm, well, what are we going to do with him now, we can't
just leave him there in the chair."

"Yeah, you're right." Nick said.  "We need to get him cleaned up and put
him to bed, like the guy in the gym said."  He cast a mischievous glance at
Alex and then at Brian.  "You and I are going to give this boy a shower."

"Are you serious?"  Brian said, looking doubtful.  "It isn't going to be
easy, he weighs a ton and is still out cold."

"Well, maybe the water will help wake him up - anyway, we can take turns
holding and washing.  We can do it."  Nick replied.

After a few minutes of discussion and searching through the suite, the boys
decided to use the bathroom off the master bedroom, which was the largest.
They carried Alex in, and stripped down themselves.

"It's a good thing this shower is so big." Nick said. "There's room for a
small party in here."

"Don't start." Brian said with a grin. "I'm having enough trouble focusing
as it is."

Nick smiled, noticing the sparkle of lust in Brian's eyes as the two boys
looked each other over.  "Don't worry, we'll have our own party later and
you'll be the guest of honor."

"Hmmm, yes." Brian said, looking away from Nick at Alex with some
difficulty.  "Well, we'd better strip him down and get on with it."

Together they managed to peel the soaked sweatpants down Alex's
hard-muscled legs.  Brian then slipped Alex's briefs off - the two of them
just stared for a minute.

"Damn." Nick said, whistling slightly.

"Yeah, I guess Alex doesn't use steroids, huh?" Brian said, blushing a bit.

"Nope, looks very healthy to me." Nick replied.

The two laughed a bit, and managed with some effort to get Alex into the
shower and get him cleaned off.  Drying him off with a large towel, they
then retrieved a pair of clean briefs from Alex's luggage and got him into
the large master bed without too much trouble.

"I wonder how long he will be out?"  Nick asked.

"Hard to say." Brian replied.  "Probably a few hours at least after all
that exercise.  Let's let him sleep - I'll leave some water on the night
stand in case he wakes up.  I imagine he'll be very thirsty."

"Sounds like a plan to me." Nick replied.

Brian left a large glass of water nearby and the two of them left the room,
closing the door behind them.  The two of them then entered the large
living room area, where Brian promptly stretched out on one of the large
couches.

"This couch is pretty nice - bet I could sleep right here if I needed to."
Brian said, stretching and yawning slightly.  He looked over and saw Nick
walking toward the front door.  "Hey, what are you doing?"

Nick just smiled and reached over to turn the deadbolt on the front door.
He then started walking slowly back over toward Brian.  "Are you nice and
comfy, Brian?"  Nick asked with a sweet smile.

"Yeah, sure."  Brian replied. "Like I said, the couch is nice.  What's up?"

In answer, Nick knelt in front of the couch, his face level with Brian's.
He then touched Brian's neck with a hand and brought them together in a
soft, warm, lingering kiss.  Brian basked in the delicious feel of Nick's
tongue caressing his - moaning softly in surprise as Nick's free hand began
to gently fondle him.  Nick then ended the kiss slowly and gently pushed
Brian back against the cushions.

Over the next several minutes, Brian was flooded with warmth and pleasure
as Nick slowly undressed him and worshipped his body.  Muscles were
massaged, smooth skin kissed and caressed, nipples nibbled upon and then
sucked wetly.  Brian was hard long before Nick leaned down to start licking
his cock.  Brian felt his pleasure build and build as Nick drew him into
his soft mouth.  Nick's eyes never left Brian's, not even when Brian
exploded in Nick's mouth.  Swallowing every warm delicious drop, Nick
continued to suck his lover until Brian went completely soft.  Nick then
moved to lay next to his lover on the large sofa, drawing Brian in close
and nuzzling his neck with soft lips.

The young lovers dozed lightly in each others arms for a time.  Nick
awakened first, noticing to his delight that Brian was getting hard once
again.  Fondling his lover softly, Nick watched Brian quietly until he
began to awaken.

Brian drifted slowly out of sleep to once again feel the delicious
sensation of Nick's hands caressing his body.  He opened his eyes slowly,
drinking in the sight of his beautiful lover.  He smiled as Nick looked
into his eyes, then stood and began to take his own clothes off.  He
watched in slight puzzlement as Nick left the room, then returned moments
later.  Brian's heart began to race when he noticed the condom in Nick's
right hand.  Nick's left hand was behind his back as he approached the
couch once more.  Nick grinned broadly at the look of excitement in Brian's
eyes as he opened the condom package.  He allowed his left hand to drop its
contents on the floor next to the couch.

Brian looked on with anticipation as Nick unwrapped the lubricated condom
and began to slip it on his own hard cock.  It had been too long since
Brian had felt Nick inside of him.  Then Brian's eyes fell on the object
Nick had dropped on the floor.  The box of condoms looked to have been just
opened, and was full.  Brian looked with wide eyes back up at Nick, who
grinned wickedly and wiggled his eyebrows.

"Oh boy."  Brian said, as Nick began to lift his legs.


The End of Part 4