Date: Tue, 10 Apr 2001 22:39:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: John D <zachstack@yahoo.com>
Subject: BSB Dinner Time

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**Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction and should
not be taken any other way.  The story does not
reflect the lives of the parties involved.  So please
take this for what it is and enjoy it.  Thank you.**
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**Notes from the Author: This story does not exactly
reflect my, the author's, feelings for the BSB as I
love the boys dearly, I just got tired of having them
get victimized all the time.  So please, take some
disgression before you read this, and keep in mind
that I do not mean to offend or step on anyones toes.
This is rated PG-14 for some semi-sexual scenes and
some implied violence.  If you like horror and science
fiction, then this is one for you.  Thank you for your
time, and I hope you enjoy my story.**
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BSB Dinner Time
Part 1 of 1
Genre: Sci-fi/horror


"Whew!  That was another great show guys.  You have
out done yourself again at being the best possible
back up band ever!"  Kevin greeted the Backstreet
Boys' musicians after another packed show.

"Thanks Kev.  Working around such heart throbs as you
guys really makes the rest work all that much harder
anyhow."  The drummer chimed back headed towards the
green room with the rest of the band musicians.

"So, who da real boy band now, eh?"  AJ grinned.
"That's another packed house of awesome fans for us
and another #1 on TRL."

As the Backstreet Boys continued to joke around while
making their way to their private room, a young blonde
male fan nervously approached the group.

"H-h-hey guys,"  The boy hesitantly inquired not
knowing how the famous boy band was going to take to
him.

"What's up, man?"  Brian Littrel nodded his head
signalling the young man to walk and talk.

"N-n-nothin' much,
I-just-wanted-to-say-that-I-really-enjoyed-the-show."
The boy stuttered bashfully overcomed with joy having
been allowed to walk with his biggest crushes in the
world.

"Relax, guy, it's not like we bite or anything."  The
pretty picture boy Nick Carter smiled at the boy after
reassuringly draping one arm across the young man's
shoulders.

The boy's heart beemed thinking that the boy band had
accepted him as a friend.

"So what's your name?"  Nick asked the kid.

"Uh...uh...Mike."  The boy exclaimed as though he had
just found a new invention out.

"Well, Mike, we're just about to head on to our hotel
and have some dinner wanna come along?"  Kevin
inquired.

"SURE!..er...I meant, why not?"  Mike happily cried
without even thinking.

Sure enough in 20 minutes Mike was inside the private
elevator on the way to the BSB's penthouse in the
Sheriton Hotel.

Not knowing what to say, despite the long tete-a-tete
conversation on ride over, Mike fidgetted nervously
with his hands.  IT finally dawned on him that the
Boys might have suspected something weird about him.
If his eagerness to come wasn't that obvious, then his
behavior towards them should have already given them
an idea.

"We rarely have a guy fan for dinner,"  Howie smiled
finally breaking the awkward silence that befell the
group as the elevator door swished to a close.

"Yeah, we always have girls swooning and drooling over
us backstage.  It's really nice to finally get a
chance to hang out with a guy from the free world."
Brian winked at Mike.

They were so nice to him, Mike couldn't help but feel
a great deal of guilt and regret for all the things he
had thought to do and the like to the boys.  But he
had long since made up his mind to make it up to them
tonight.
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"Ahhhh, home sweet temporary home!"  AJ sighed as he
opened the doors to their elegant penthouse room.
"What do you think Mike, you like what you've seen so
far?"  He suddenly turned to put his face only a mere
few inches from Mike's face with a big smirk on his
face.

"I-I-I..."  Mike started to speak before Kevin
interrupted him.

"AJ, other room now,"  Kevin yanked AJ by the arm and
dragged him to an adjacent appartment.

"It's okay, really I..."  Mike desperately called to
Kevin feeling as though he had caused some sort of
trouble.

"Nah, it's okay Mike. Nick smiled at him sweetly
flashing a set of perfectly shaped white teeth.  "AJ's
just had a bad day.  Why don't you make yourself comfy
while we change to more homey clothes also."

Mike thanked Nick with all his heart specially since
Nick has been the nicest of the 5 to him.

Sighing his relief, Mike plopped down onto the couch.
He took his time admiring all the personal things that
were laying around in the otherwise strange and
unfamiliar hotel penthouse.

By the phone there were some quick doodling and
sketches of cartoon characters that obviously belonged
to Nick.  On the couch was AJ's talking Cartman doll.
Books were lying everywhere, but still not in a
cluttered sense.  Taking in the entire scenery with a
bit of contentment, Mike took a deep breath leaned
back and closed his eyes...

"Ahem"  Mike sat up.  He must've dozed off he thought.

"I'm not interrupting a bad dream am I?"  Nick smiled
hinting at the obvious erection in Mike's tenting
pants.

"Oh..hehe...er..."  Mike stumbled over words trying to
hide his embarrassment.

"Oh don't worry about it, look at me, I'm letting it
all hang out."

Getting past his own embarassment, Mike looked up and
finally realized that Nick Carter stood naked infront
of him.

"I..I...should get going..."  Mike whispered through
his teeth without moving an inch.

"Oh go ahead stare, it's alright with me."  Nick
playfully expressed his alertness to the fact that
Mike hasn't been able to take his eyes off of Nick
Carter's flacid penis.

Turning beet red, Mike was speechless.  "I.."

"shh, it's alright.  I don't mind if you stare.  You
want to touch it?"  Nick had suddenly gotten serious.

Taken aback, Mike couldn't even utter a single word
out of amazement.  Maybe he wasn't wrong about what he
had originally thought before.

"Infact, why don't you just spend the night with us."
Kevin's powerful but deep romantic voice jarred Mike
back to reality.

Mike's heart stopped dead in mid beat in disbelief at
what he was seeing.  Kevin had entered the room just
as Nick had -- completely naked!

"So, I take it he's gonna be staying with us for
awhile coz?"  Brian, AJ, and Howie all entered the
room sporting nothing but their freshly washed
birthday suits on.

"I don't know, Bri.  Are you staying with us awhile
yet Mike?"  Kevin cocked his head slightly to the side
with a sweet smile.

"I...I...definitely!"  Mike cried out his joy.

WIthout further hesistation, all five Backstreet Boys
converged around Mike slowly and caressingly removed
all the items of clothing he had on.

Nick and Brian alternated in licking Mike's upper
torso with each button they undid on his flannel
shirt.

AJ was down on his knees undoing Mike's belt,
carefully unbuttoning and unzipping Mike's pants with
his teeth and lips.

With no real space left for him, Howie had resigned to
just stand beside Mike and allowed for the young
blonde fan to run his sexy fingers across his chest
and body.

Mike could feel Kevin's strong hands running up and
down his back while his lips pressed against his neck
and shoulder blades.  Howie leaned in to run his
tongue wet and slick across Mike's chest, savoring the
taste of the young blonde man's nipples.  Sounds of
wet suction started to intensify with AJ lustfully
bobbing up and down, back and forth, and side to side,
on his rigid erection while Nick and Brian -- now done
with his undressing -- busied themselves with sucking
and licking on his low hanging scrotum.  Mike closed
his eyes and welcomed the most love he had ever felt
in his long, lonely life.  Howie then ran his hands
down Mike's arms, holding them up above Mike's head
while Kevin snapped manacles shut around his
upstretched wrists.

"Wha.."Mike started to protest, when Howie placed a
delicate finger over his lips to silence them.  Mike
welcomed the finger lovingly into his lips, sucking on
the digit while gazing deeply into Howie's seductive
Spanish eyes.

Kevin started to nibble on Mike's earlobe muttering
how delicious the appetizer for the meal has been.

Mike giggled as Howie joined Kevin and started to play
with Mike's other ear lobe.

"If this is the appetizer, I wonder what the main
course is?"  Mike uttered in his sex strained voice,
moaning and groaning for the pleasure he was now
receiving.

Howie leaned back with a sinister looking smile and
answered.  "Why, you of course."

Much to Mike's horror, Howie reared back, lips drawing
back revealing elongating teeth ripping through gums,
dripping with vile and venom.

Mike gasped in terror, his attention darting left to
right, a moment of helplessness washed over him with
arms upstretched helplessly gazing down at the faces
of who, no, of what had been Nick Carter, Brian
Littrel, and AJ McLean framing his rigid penis with
convuluted noses, flaring like those of bats,eyes
dripping of sulfur and bloodlust, and razor sharp
teeth and blood dripping scythe-like fangs, with long
tapering convulsing forkep tongues lapping lustfully
at Mike's quivering body.

Mike screamed long and hard, but all in vain for no
one who cared was in ear shot.  It did not take long
for his voice to crack and turn into a muffled blood
curdling smile as without further ado, The Backstreet
Boys struck all at once, worrying over Mike's strong,
young flesh like so much meat...
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"We rarely have such nice young men for dinner..."
Kevin sighed contently after picking the last of Mike
out of his teeth...

~The End~

There you have it, a quick shot at having the boyz not
as the victims, but as the instigators of violence, to
say the least.  I hope that you all enjoyed this as
much as I did writing it because I love the boyz as
they are beautifully talented.  Email me what you
think, thank you very much for your time.

zachstack@yahoo.com