Date: Thu, 4 Jan 2001 15:25:22 EST
From: Gking0300@aol.com
Subject: RAIN (2)

The next one'e here!!!  I'm sorry it's been awhile, but I've This one's
called "Rain", the title to one of the songs I recently wrote, and thought
it fitting for the plot.

Sorry (blush) about my inexperience in writing sex, I did the best job I
knew how and if you wanna bash me or give me some advice, I'd love to hear
it!

This is about Brian Littrell of the Backstreet Boys, and if you want a
story with a TON of sex, go read something else.  While I was on vacation,
I met this guy who must have been the nicest, and most beautiful person in
the world.  The character Josh is meant to be modeled after him.  I would
not assume myself worthy enough to date him! :)

If ya'll want to drop me a comment or two, it'd be VERY!!!
appreciated. . . gking03@yahoo.com or gking0300@aol.com

~RICH~

No, nobody has any right to take this story and post it anywhere else
without consulting me first, and yes, I have had some problems with that.

This story is completely fiction, and does not mean anything about the
sexual orientation of Brian Littrell or anyone of the Backstreet Boys.  If
you're under 18, don't read this or don't get caught : ) . . . .

RAIN (2)

Through the darkened windows of the limo, I watched New York fly by, the
flashy shop windows and lighted displays dimmed by the tint.  I rested my
forehead against the cool glass, watching the raindrops pelt against the
window and run down to pool at the sill.  The air vent above me poured warm
air down onto my head, caressing my face pleasantly in its steady stream.
"Penny for your thoughts?"

Brian's voice jerked me back down to reality.  I turned and smiled at him,
marveling that I could be so caught up in my own world that I forgot he was
there.  "Nothing really, I'm just taking advantage of silence, I think I'm
not going to get too much of that tonight," I said vacantly.

"Don't let me interfere," he said softly and took my hand in his.  I leaned
back into the leather seats, letting the cool material soothe me.  Brian's
index finger rubbed slowly over my palm, and I shut my eyes momentarily.

"It's going to be hard tonight Brian, watching you up there on stage.  A
million people screaming for you," I said thoughtfully.  "But you're mine,
not theirs."

I couldn't see it, but I felt the smile flash across my lover's face.
"You're mine Josh, no doubt about it," he said.  "I'm glad to know you're
so posessive.  It boosts my ego a ton, not that it needs it or anything."

I opened my eyes and flashed him my cheesy trademark smile.  "You're mine,
Brian Thomas Littrell, and nobody elses."

"Then how about if I show you just how much 'mine' you really are?"  I felt
his warm lips on my neck and my eyes came fully open quickly.  I
unconciously opened my legs and moaned.  Brian pulled his seatbelt off and
moved over closer to me, tounging the skin of my neck viciously, sending
waves of pleasure through my body.  I pulled him on top of me, our bodies
instantly sent crazy with desire.  "Brian, not here," I tried to say
inbetween moans, but it was too late.  He had me where he wanted me, and
there was no turning back now.

Brian pushed me flat against the seat.  Pressing himself into me, he
quickly unbuttoned my shirt and untucked it.  Moving closer, I felt his
warm tounge caressing my chest.  I ran my hands down his back, feeling his
warm, smooth skin beneath my touch.  "Josh, Josh, I want you so bad, I need
you," I heard him whisper breathlessly.  His mouth traced my muscles, the
saliva gleaming brightly from the glare of the lights recessed into the
ceiling.  I felt his warm lips brush my nipples, instantly sending my mind
into overdrive.  He worked over my entire upper body, returning his
attentions again to my neck.  "Whatever kind of cologne you're wearing, it
fucking drives me insane," he said pulling me even closer to him, his
desire spreading like flames into my body.

Brian moved down, further and further, his tounge working wonders on my
body, sending me into spasms of pleasure uncontrollable even by my
throroughly conditioned mind.  I felt his lips feel for my cock through the
material of my pants, and heard the zipper unzipping slowly.  He pulled my
boxers down and buried his face in my pubic hair, gently working his way
back up the shaft.  I let my breath out in short gasps, trying desperately
to keep conciousness.  "Fuck Brian, do it, suck me, now," I said unaware
that the words were even coming out, driven to near insanity by the
pleasure overload.

Brian pursed his lips and ran them over the head of my completely hardened
member.  I clutched the seats hard, feeling my hands slip from the sweat
that was now also running down my forehead and making my back stick to the
leather.  My hair lay wet in front of my eyes, my shirt completely
unbuttoned and my pants pulled down to my knees.  My lover, my boyfriend,
Brian kneeling in front of me working magic on my body.  "God Brian, how
did I live without you?"

"You weren't living Josh, I make you alive," he said breathlessly pressing
his lips to mine.  I felt his saliva forced into my mouth, his sweet taste
lingering for a few moments.

"It's my turn now Brian, let me, please," I said, almost begged him.  "Let
me touch you, I need it Brian."

Brian sat back on the seat, leaning his head back against the rest.  "Do it
Josh, turn me on, make me feel like I've never felt before."

That was all that I needed.  I almost ripped Brian's shirt open and climbed
on top of him, forcing the rubbing of our bodies that almost sending us
both over the edge.  I forced my lips on his, grinding forcefully in a kiss
releasing the passion and lust I had built up inside.  I wrapped my hands
around his neck and turned my head sideways, my tounge exploring his mouth,
satisfying my intesnse hunger for him.  I broke off the kiss leaving us
both panting in the now intesnsely hot air.  I returned my attentions to
his neck, placing one hand on his chest and the other behind his head.  I
felt his ragged breath, his chest moving up and down in shallow breaths.
His hand hit the window, his fingers moving down to blur a hole in the
condensation on the foggy window.

I buried my nose in the space where his neck met his shoulderblades, the
sweet smell of his body filling my senses.  "God Brian, you smell so good,"
I half moaned pulling him closer, feeling his erect nipples brush agaist my
chest.  I looked up to find his eyes tightly shut, ecstasy written across
his beautiful features.

I quickly unzipped his pants and pulled them all the way down to his
ankles, his boxers quickly following.  I quickly dove down onto his erect
cock, spearing my mouth down on him.  I felt his hands stroking the small
hairs on the back of my neck and I started to bob up and down on him,
slowly, letting him feel every intense feeling that hit him.  I let one
hand roam across his chest, feeling each muscle in his chest, a thin sheen
of shining sweat let my hand slip across his gorgeous body.

Brian leaned back in the seat, his body completely surrendered to Josh's
oral administrations, his eyes shut tightly, his beautiful golden brown
hair falling in front of his eyes, sweat dripping from his chin to run down
his chest.  Brian licked his lips as he felt his orgasm approach, pulling
Josh yet further down on his shaft.

I felt Brian pull me down roughly, so I increased my pace, almost feeling
his orgasm mount.  Brian let out a series of undeterminable unmeaningful
moans and I felt the first blast hit the back of my mouth.  I pulled back a
little, letting his cum shoot into me, then swallowing and taking more.
Brian's body was rocked with intense feelings, his mind now completely
blanked out, huge starbursts sending his mind into overdrive.  He opened
his eyes as his orgasm receded, his shallow, uneven breathing gradually
resuming its original level.  I looked up at him, making the cutest
puppydog face I knew how.  I wiped some cum from the corner off my mouth
and reached up to Brian's mouth.  His lips opened and he sucked my finger
clean, his tounge swirling around, making me once again giddy with
pleasure.  He moved off the seat, motioning for me to lie down.

I was flat on my back, and Brian moved on top of me, grinding his hips
down.  I looked up into his eyes and saw the love, the passion in them.
The deep sapphire orbs shined brightly in the dark telling me I was his,
that he loved me.  I was now crazy with desire and pushed my body up to
meet his thrusts.  He locked lips with me, only parting to catch our
breaths, our tounges danced together, his lips ocassionally roaming down to
my neck.

Pleasure, overwhelming feelings flooded through my body and I felt his hand
grip my hair.  We recklessly made love there in the backseat, our
anamalistic mindset taking over.  The sweat between us mingled and the
windows fogged over as the heat from our bodies poured forth.  We came
together, our bodies tensing up and the cum flooding between us.

I finally caught my breath as Brian collapsed on top of me, his lips
finding mine in a gentle loving liplock.  My fingers gently stroked Brian's
back his breath blew gently across my face, his beautiful features lit up
dimly, only inches from my face.  I reached up and touched his cheeks,
tracing his beautiful jawline softly.  His elegant fingers took ahold of
mine, latticing them together in a love grip, our feelings seemingly
connected by the physical contact.

"I want you Josh, I love you.  I need to connect with you, I want to
surrender myself completely to you but I don't know how," he said softly,
his beautiful lips forming words, his sexy voice, trained by years of
practice, bringing comfort and love flooding into me.  I opened my heart to
him there.

"I love you Brian, with every breath I take, with every day, I love you so
much you can never understand," I murmered softly.  "Never leave me Brian,
promise me we'll always be together."

"I promise you, from the bottom of my heart, I will love you til death do
us part," he sang softly his beautiful voice, solo, sounded deathly
gorgeous, almost haunting.  His beautiful smooth skin shone in the
half-light, his eyes reaching out to me, touching me.

He got up and started buttoning his shirt.  I followed quickly and
rearranged myself.  "That was the most incredible orgasm I've ever had," I
said once I had finished dressing.

"I know Josh, it's incredible what has happened between us, we go together
perfectly, like a match made in heaven."

I smiled.  "Brian Thomas Littrell, you're my life, my love, everything
inside of me is you, you make me alive."

"As do you Josh," he replied.

I went back to watching the raindrops fall against the fogged window.

**********

DAYS LATER. . .

Brian cut the engine and got out of the car, running quickly around to my
side to open the door for me.  He made an elegant gesture with his hand so
low he brushed the ground.  "You're carriage has arrived Monsieur."

He offered his hand and I took it, pulling myself up and looking around
imperially.  "This place is not to my liking, take me away."

Brian giggled and pulled me out quickly and into his arms.  Placing his
lips on mine he whispered gently.  "I'll take you to any place you want
baby, just tell me where."

"Hmm. . . How about the moon?" I asked softly pulling back from his
embrace.  He pointed upwards to where a full moon graced the sky, the
clouds momentarily parting to let the light stream down.

"There?"

I nodded wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him so close our lips
must have been milimeters apart.  "Take me there Brian, take me away from
here."

"Sorry, your flight number one thousand to the moon has been canceled, can
you settle for a quiet field in the country instead?" he said, I could feel
his lips moving, his breath passing into my mouth.

"As long as you're there, it'll be fine," I said grinning as he kissed me
again lightly.

"Look at the stars Josh, doesn't this place make you feel so small, so
unimportant when you see everything on the real scale?" Brian whispered in
the darkness.

I looked up to the black and blue sky, the stars so close, so intense I
felt that I could touch them if I tried.  Brian pulled me close to him and
kissed me, his warm lips meeting mine delicately.  I sighed and looked back
up into the sky, the dark colors covering us like a warm, dense fog.
"Black and Blue, right?" I asked softly as his fingers traced the muscles
in my back.

"That's right babe, Black and Blue."