The speed in which Nick closed the door to their hotel room was impressive. While it was not needed to be that quick, Brian understood perfectly well why he did it. That blonde bundle of chaos simply enjoyed to have alone time with him. The evening had been exciting as it was, but the real fun had not even started. Now that the door was closed behind them, there was nothing stopping them anymore from having a good time. And yet, Brian liked to play coy. So as the younger man approached him he grinned lightly and turned a bit away from him. It was fun to play a little and so Brian decided to talk, instead of taking action: "The show was fun today, wasn't it?", he smirked and while he was turned away from Nick and couldn't see his face, he could very much picture the confused expression he had on his face: "Yeah the show was fine, but that's not important right now Bri.", by the time Nick had finished those words Brian did notice him standing right behind him. All his senses were on high alert and his lover being this close made him feel excited. Still he wasn't ready yet to turn around and face him. "Those girls, they all were screaming for you.", Brians voice was lightly teasing and Nick huffed before responding, "Not true, they screamed for us all." - "Naw, you are their favorite Nick, they only want you. Too bad they can't have you eh?", it brought him joy to tease his lover like that. There was some truth in his words, too. While Brian by no means was unpopular, Nick had even more fans in the crowds of girls they sang for nearly every night. It was no wonder: he was the youngest in the group and the majority of their fans were teens. And yet it was a little bit ironic, that they couldn't have him. Not when Nick only belonged to him.
"Bri, that doesn't matter now!", the blonde sounded pouty and grabbed for his arm, holding it gently. Great, he had him where he wanted. Before Nick could even say a further word Brian turned around quickly and grabbed Nick on the wrist of the hand, that had just touched him. "Perhaps not! But what matters is, that they can't have you, because you are mine.", he grinned at him. Even though his lover was a head taller than him, Brian was the one who was in control. There was somewhat of a dark sparkle in his eyes as he pulled the wrist he was holding up to his lips to give it a kiss. Just one single kiss, then another smirk. "Don't think I have not noticed how you tried to provoke me all night. That's The Way I Like It eh? Thrusting your hip at me from behind when you thought the fans couldn't see it? Really, Nicky?", he still had that smirk on his lips, but his eyes betrayed his intention. A second later he grabbed for Nicks other wrist as well, now holding both of them. His lover gasped, he knew the drill. He loved it. And as a gasp full of lust escaped the blondes throat Brian used his strength to twirl him around and press him up against the wall, wrists over his head. "Bri...", Nick whined, but it was obvious that he was enjoying himself. It was obvious through his voice and it was obvious through the fact, that his cock was getting hard. As Brian pressed up against him he could feel that against his leg. "Yes, Nick? You don't mind me holding you like that, do you?", it was a sarcastic and rhetoric question. Brian answered it himself: "Of course you don't. You like it! Like it to be my little bitch. I only needed to touch your wrist and your cock was already standing. Right now I bet all you want me to do is fuck you.", and once again he smirked blowing a little bit of his breath against Nicks neck.
Poor boy, Brian could see how Nicks knees were getting weak, feel how his body lost tension as he gave himself to his passion. There was no word. "C'mon Nick, say it!", and Brian let go of him for a second, knowing that to be the way to get Nick to speak. He knew him too well, because as soon as the wrists fell down the blonde opened his mouth lightly. At first there was silence, but then he spoke silently: "Bri.... fuck me.", and Brian smirked: "I can't hear you!", teasing him and tilting his head to the side: "Please Bri, fuck me!", Nick repeated his words this time louder. As the words reached Brians ears, his eyes sparkled again, as he raised his voice: "Good!"
And just like that Brian grabbed Nick by the waist and lifted him up lightly. As he did he noticed his own manhood stirring as well. He wanted Nick, wanted to ravage him and make him moan so badly. For that he carried him towards the bed. Of course there was only one bed in the room, why would there be more? They had always slept together, even before they became lovers and now it was even more convenient. As Brian shoved Nick down onto the bed he wasted no time to crawl over on top of him, pressing him down on his chest with one hand. For a moment he just looked down to him that smirk still playing on his lips. "I hate that you cut your hair.", he had to comment, because there was a time, where he had enjoyed grabbing his blonde locks to take control. Now he couldn't do that, so instead he put one hand on Nicks throat. He was not really squeezing it tight just holding him there, while leaning in to put a line of kisses along his jawline. One by one, each kiss more longing than the one before. And when he planted the last kiss, he bit him gently, not enough to leave any mark, but enough to make him feel it. When Nick moaned in response Brian decided to tease him a little more. While with one hand he was reaching for the lube standing on the nightstand, the other hand traveled down from Nicks neck, across his chest down to his thigh. Dexterous fingers opened Nicks zipper releasing his cock from its tight prison. It was still covered by his underwear, but Brians hand found a way inside that as well. A moment later he grabbed it firmly and started to rub it lightly. When Nick whimpered in response and squirmed just a little it only aroused Brian more. He wanted to fuck him so badly. And as he finally had grabbed the lube, he spoke with a light growl: "Turn around.", commanding him to do so. It didn't take long for it to happen, since Nick was nearly as much longing for what was about to happen as he was himself. And when the blonde was finally laying on his belly as comfy as he could with the erection he had, Brian grabbed his pants pulling them and his underwear down in one swift motion. "Damn, I can't wait to fill you up.", now it was for Brian to give a lustful hum as he used the lube to prepare Nick. This was not the first time they had done this and Brian knew exactly how he had to do it.
As soon as it was done, there was no time left to waste. All senses in his body were screaming for it and then he just did it. After freeing his own cock from his pants he just pushed up into Nick. First slowly to make the first entrance, but as soon as that was done, he didn't hold back anymore. He pushed his right hand up against Nicks head to press it against the pillow, while he fucked him hard from behind. The blonde was moaning wild and loudly, even before Bris left hand found his cock again to continue rubbing it. If anybody had known how he really was. They all said he was gentle and kind, but whenever he was in bed with Nick, he was anything but. No, Brian wasn't gentle if it came to making love. He enjoyed giving himself to pure passion, enjoyed ravaging the younger man. He just loved having control over the others body. Each thrust was able to produce a moan and it was music in his ears. And as he rubbed Nicks cock, while fucking him, those moans only grew louder. How often had they made this dance? He has stopped counting some time ago, but every single time he ravaged the blonde it felt like the best thing that ever happened to him. Those emotions, they were like tiny explosions, making his skin tingle. Making him feel butterflies in his stomach and making him nearly go crazy. Oh, how he wanted Nick. He was his, only his, nobody else was ever supposed to have him. He wouldn't allow it. Never. Nobody else was supposed to hear Nick moan like that, unable to contain his arousal. To see those blue eyes rolling back in pure lust, before he closed them. Nobody else was allowed to make him cum onto the bed-sheet. Nobody else was allowed to fill him up with cum. That was exactly what happened when they reached orgasm, in unity as it had become the norm. As Brian shot his load into the blonde, Nick shot his against the sheets and while it happened both of them couldn't contain their loudest of moans. Nicks a lot more high-pitched than Brians low growl, but both loud and echoing. So loud, that Brian was certain AJ and Kevin heard it next door. Not that he cared much. After all their band-mates had known what was going on between Frick and Frack for quite some time. They knew, and yet they had never really talked about it. Somehow he didn't believe they really approved of it. This relationship was a risk to their business, but Brian didn't care and neither did Nick. Their Love was so much more important, than what anybody thought about them. With the orgasm reached and passed, Brian let himself drop down lightly next to Nick, who turned to lay on the side and face him. For a while he just looked into Nicks eyes, silently, allowing himself to sink deep into their sea. His Frack was so beautiful, gods best creation. After a long moment he pulled him closer into a hug, producing a smile on the younger mans face: "I love you...", the blonde said as he was close enough to nuzzle up against his neck. "And I love you. Now and forever.", Brian whispered back before putting a kiss on top of Nicks head.