Title:Pride Author: Jules Part:1/1 Pairing:There are a few different pairings ...focus will eventually be Nick/Kev Rating:NC-17 Feedback:Yes Please - mailto:slash_me_baby@yahoo.com Warning:Slash warning. AU warning. Bigroupal warning. Disclaimer:Although the event at which the story takes place, these actual events are fiction. I am not making assumption on the sexual preferences of these individuals. Notes:I'm Canadian. Thus I speak in Canadian terms. If ever you find yourself wondering what the heck I'm talking about (ie. 34 being HOT, 19 being legal), just remember that fact. (The me being Canadian one) Spanks. Also. Many of the events here are based on things I saw at the parade (and after it) Sunday. Of course, my watching eyes caught so much going on around me, and lets just say that I was definitely in my glory. There were hotties galore, slahiness galore and my friends had to practically pull me out of the dancing to go home. I can't even describe to you the awesome feeling it was to be walking down Church St. with so much going on. We danced in the streets for hours after the parade, just enjoying the beautiful day, the music and the people. So yes, some of this story is based on reality ...hehehehe. Pride by Jules Nick looked around and smiled, feeling completely comfortable for quite possibly the first time in his life. It was a beautiful day outside, the weatherman indicating that temperatures would be rising to at least 34 degrees, and looking up at the clear blue sky, he wasn't that far off. It was still early, but it was clearly going to be a scorcher outside. The music was pumping throughout the street, heard for blocks which was great because there was wall to wall people, all moving to the same beat. It was a sea of barely dressed men and women of all shapes and sizes, each having one thing in common, the rainbows they were wearing. Granted the colours were found in many different variations, necklaces, leis, flags, tattoos and so forth, but they all had the colours somewhere on their bodies. Indicating a unity. Gay pride. Lesbian pride. Bi pride. Queer Pride. That's what the day was for. Pride. To be proud of who you were. What you were. Who and what you liked, whatever that may be. The whole week had been named Gay Pride week, a multitude of festivities running, only to be closed on the Sunday with a parade. And here it was, the last day of the festivities. He had never had the courage to come down to the heart of the celebration, opting to only attend the parade with a few friends and then go home right after. Like a good little boy. But this year he had decided that he was going to brave it and go down. He had turned 22 not six months earlier and figured that it was time to start living. Not to be so intimidated by everyone around him and join in on the fun. To get out there and take advantage of the one time where anything goes. Feeling the warm breeze cool off his overheated skin Nick smiled and was glad that he'd allowed himself to be talked into his outfit for the day. His best friend Justin had heard of his plan to go down to Church Street and join the street party. It was completely blocked off allowing for vendors to set up, selling paraphernalia, DJ's to be nestled into side streets and people dancing and mingling wherever they could find the room. He was unable to join Nick in the festivities this year due to the fact he had to work but figured that he would live vicariously through his friend. "You're not going dressed like that." Justin had said to him just that morning before he was about to leave the house. "You're in jeans and a tee shirt for fuck's sake." "So? What's wrong with that?" He'd replied, looking at himself in the mirror. His short blonde hair was spiked up in every direction. He'd put on a sleeveless tee shirt to show off the beautifully bronzed skin and tattoos that were decorating his muscular arms. And he was wearing a pair of jeans that fit loosely. What he usually wore. "You're going down to the parade. To the 'after parade events'. You need to look hot. Irresistible. Fuckable

		Nick." Justin sighed, going into his closet to find something. After searching for a few minutes he came back out, holding a small scrap of material in his hands. "Here. This is what you should wear." He cried out, holding the material for Nick to grab. Shorts. Bicycle shorts. Justin wanted him to wear bicycle shorts. And nothing else. Nick gasped and blushed, shaking his head. "I can't just wear that. Oh my god. What will people say?" Looking down at the skimpy black shorts he was wearing, Nick smiled. Thankful that his best friend was so pushing and overbearing, forcing him to wear the shorts. He turned his head to look at a group of men walking past him, all wearing as little or even less clothing as he was. He didn't feel so awkward. And when they shot him an appreciative glance, each of them letting their eyes rake over his tall muscular frame he wondered how he thought anything else would have been appropriate. To top off the look, Justin had slathered his skin in body glitter, which the sun shone off of his body. It was amazing at how good this outfit made Nick feel, the pure daringness of it making it worth the embarrassment he initially felt. He wore the shorts and a pair of sandals, no more no less and now, looking out at the mass of bodies that were swaying and moving to the music pumping through the speakers, Nick realized he wanted to dance. Making his way through the various men and women, he stopped at an open spot and began to move his body, getting lost in the bass of the music. It was trance and techno, something he didn't normally listen to but enjoyed none the less. The parade wasn't to start until 2pm and it was only just after noon, so he had some time to just relax before making his way over to Yonge St. and watch. Every so often he'd feel a hand caress his back, or fingers pinch his ass and with a smile he would continue dancing, feeling completely free. This was normally a very tolerable area of Toronto, often dubbed as the Gaybourhood, but during this week it was even more so, everyone joining together to celebrate sexuality. It wasn't odd to see straight couples at the festivities, there to show their support of gay, lesbian or bi friends and family. The song changed into another one and Nick's eyes opened, surprised to see more people there than were before. The sun was shining even more brightly than before, the heat rising steadily. Even though he was in minimal clothing, Nick began to feel the heat all over, his body already beginning to sweat. Just as he was about to go and buy a bottle of water from a vendor, someone was in front of him, holding one out. "You look like you need some water." The person said, flashing him a smile. Nick smiled back accepting the bottle from the shorter man. "Thanks. Yeah, it's hot out here." Before he took a drink of the water he stopped to fully admire this man. He was considerably shorter than he was, perhaps 5"6 to Nick's 6 feet. He had short dirty blonde hair tucked under a backwards ball cap and was wearing a black wife beater with a pair of baggy shorts. Nick felt his stomach flip as he looked at him closely. This guy was beautiful. "You're hot out here." The man replied, licking his lips as he gave Nick the once over. Nick could feel his cock growing behind the spandex shorts he was wearing, the snug fit not hiding anything. The man seeing how hard Nick had gotten, stepped in closer while Nick was drinking, pausing to lick up the few drops of water that had escaped Nick's mouth and dribbled down his body. Nick shivered under the tongue that was lapping at his chest hungrily and moaned, throwing his head back. They hadn't stopped dancing the entire time, their hips still moving to the music from the speakers. "What's your name?" The man moaned, grabbing Nick' by the hips and pulling their crotches together. "Oh fuck." Nick moaned, feeling their thick erections grind together erotically. "Nick. "Brian." The man replied, his mouth once again finding Nick's shoulder and throat while his hands rolled their hips together. Nick looked down into Brian's eyes and watched his mouth turn into a small smirk. That caused Nick to smile as well, bringing his mouth down to take Brian's in a heated kiss. His tongue wasted no time in delving into Brian's mouth, licking and tasting every inch of him. Nick felt Brian's hand move from his hip to his back, sliding down into his shorts confidently. A body shiver coursed through Nick as a finger trailed up and down his crack. "Oh god Brian..." He moaned arching his back into the touch. "God your ass is so fucking sexy." Brian murmured against Nick's mouth, squeezing it with one hand while the other played inside Nick's shorts. He felt Nick shudder against him as his index finger toyed with his tight pucker. Brian slipped his finger in slightly and smiled as Nick let out a gasp of pleasure at the intrusion. He

		moved to take his hand away when Nick pulled him closer, preventing him from going anywhere. It wasn't anything that Nick hadn't done before. He was by no means a virgin. But just the air that was surrounding them on that bright beautiful day, the men and women around them not caring what they were doing out in the open street and the excitement of free sexuality lowered Nick's usually reserved inhibitions. "God Brian. More.." "You want more?" Brian asked seductively, his finger now stroking Nick methodologically, every so often grazing against his prostate. "Please." Nick knew he was begging but he didn't care. This man with beautiful blue eyes and a chiseled jaw was making him feel so good. So alive. He whimpered as Brian's fingers withdrew from his body, squeezing his ass firmly before slipping out of his shorts entirely. He watched the other man pause for a second, looking at him even more carefully. "How old are you Nick?" Brian asked almost hopefully. Nick chuckled understanding Brian's hesitance. Although he was 22, he could look unbelievably younger. And clearly in the bicycle shorts Brian wasn't sure if he was legal or not. A mistake that his other roommate Howie had made a few times, not finding out they were 18 until the next morning. "22. I'm legal." He watched Brian visibly relax, a wide smile decorating his face. "Good. I was going to fucking freak if you weren't." Brian said, stepping closer to kiss Nick desperately. When he pulled away he looked deep into Nick's eyes. "But you're hot enough to make me want to break my rule of no one under 19. I don't think I would have cared right now." Nick smiled as he grabbed for Brian's ass pulling them closer once again. "Now I thought you were gonna do something about this." He wedged Brian's hand between them and covered his cock with it, letting the other man feel how hard he was. It was only seconds before Brian had grabbed onto Nick's waistband right above his huge erection and led him down the small side street, stepping around people dancing. Nick wasn't sure where they were going but he wasn't complaining. Brian stopped when they arrived at the line of port a pottys, checking the doors to find one that was unlocked. After the third try, he was successful and opened the door, looking back at Nick with a smile as he stepped inside. Nick's jaw dropped open and he looked around nervously. He wasn't sure how that would look and paused for a few seconds, not sure of what to do. As he was thinking, the door next to the one Brian had just gone into opened and two men exited, both holding hands and smiling. At that second, Brian's door opened again and his head popped out. "You still wanna join me?" The guy next to Nick looked at him and smiled. "Shit gorgeous. If you don't go I will." Taking a deep breath, Nick entered the small stall and blinked for his eyes to get used to the vast contrast in light. It was considerably darker in the small vestibule and when he could see better, he saw Brian sitting on the toilet, smiling at him. "Glad you decided to come." "I've never..." Brian's smile faltered. "You've never what Nick?" When Nick realized what Brian thought he meant he laughed. "Oh shit. I didn't mean it like that. I've had sex. I've just never in..." He looked around and shrugged. Brian giggled and pulled Nick closer, licking the area around his belly button. "You've never in a port a potty? With people just on the other side?" Nick blushed in the semi darkness and shook his head. "God you're so fucking sexy when you're embarrassed." Brian growled, sucking on Nick's erection through the material of his shorts. "Happy Pride Nicky." Nick shivered at the low growl of Brian's voice and felt the pain in his cock from being so hard for so long. It was clear what Brian's intentions were as his arms were around Nick's waist squeezing and kneading his ass. As if waiting for something. Slowly, Nick's hands moved from Brian's hair to his shorts and he watched Brian sit back and stare openly at him, as he lowered the stretchy material. As he pushed the shorts down past his hips, his cock sprung free, slapping against his toned stomach in the process. It wasn't until he had also released his large balls from the confining material that he stopped. Brian licked his lips and smiled, their eyes meeting for a few seconds. Nick's right hand moved down to his shaft and pumped it a few times forcing a few drops of pre cum to escape the slit.

		"So fucking big Nick. Your cock is so fucking big." Brian moaned as he leaned forward to let Nick tease his mouth with his cock, running the tip along his lips. Brian's tongue darted out to lap at it, a sight that had the potential to make Nick cum instantly. Nick saw the other man's eyes were closed, his lips formed in a slight smile. He couldn't take anymore, and he grabbed the back of Brian's neck to let him know what he wanted. "Suck me Brian. Suck my cock." His voice had never sounded so demanding and forceful and that gave Nick a heady rush. The whole experience was surreal, and as Nick briefly glanced at his watch and saw that it was nearly 1:30, he knew the fun had just begun. The day was still early, and there was plenty of opportunity for more. Brian's mouth opened wide and he took Nick in deep, sucking him fast and furious. At first Nick wasn't sure that Brian would be able to fit him entirely into his mouth, but in silent awe, he watched as the smaller man relaxed his jaw and deep throated him, stopping only as he felt his balls hit Brian's chin. "Aww yeah Brian. Damn your mouth is so fucking good." Nick moaned as his hips started to thrust. He felt Brian's hands tighten on his hips, helping him to fuck his face. Their eyes met and silent words passed between them. Nick understood what Brian was telling him and tightened his hold on his head, thrusting with more force now. He began to steadily fuck Brian's face, barely able to control the moans that were getting louder with each thrust. Nick's head was thrown back and his eyes were shut tightly. He could hear people on the other side of the door, talking and walking by, not having any clue of what he was doing in there. That knowledge, along with the sensation of Brian's finger once again playing with his ass hole, rimming him gently before dipping in, caused him to jerk one time before cumming forcefully down Brian's throat, a low howl emitting from his lips. He felt rather than heard Brian moan in appreciation, bringing forth one last explosion, his whole body trembling with pleasure. When his cock had fully deflated, he opened his eyes to watch Brian clean it off, his pink tongue darting out every so often to swipe at the heated flesh. When he was satisfied with his job, Brian stood and smiled, reaching up to place a soft kiss on Nick's lips. Nick's mouth opened under Brian's and their tongues tangled together, Nick able to taste himself. "Thanks." Brian said as he pulled away, eyes twinkling. "I definitely needed that." Nick giggled and ran his fingers through his already messy hair, making the spikes stand up even more. "So did I baby. Thank you!" With one last kiss, Nick turned around and felt Brian's hand slip into his. He opened the door and braced himself for the harsh sunlight he knew he'd be met with. If anyone noticed how flushed his cheeks were, how glazed his eyes were, Nick couldn't tell. But the feeling of stepping out of that small cubicle after what had just happened liberated Nick beyond anything he'd ever felt. It was amazing and he turned around to look at the world through different eyes. They made their way back towards the dancing, fingers still entwined loosely. When they reached an empty spot amidst the dancing Nick stopped, turning to face Brian. Just as he was about to say something, a voice interrupted him. "Hey baby.. You done yet?" Nick stopped to look at two men approaching them. He didn't recognize them, but judging from the smile on Brian's face he did. "Hey sexy." Brian said happily. Nick could only openly stare as Brian embraced the man, their mouths instantly fused to one another. He let his eyes take in this new man's appearance. He was about the same height as Brian, his olive skin flawless. His arms were decorated from shoulder to wrists in tattoos, his back also donning the ink. As the two men pulled away after a lengthy kiss, Nick saw a 69 tattoo around his bellybutton. He was only wearing a pair of loosely hung jeans that were giving him a teasing glimpse of his pubic hair line. This man was small but in great shape, and watching him with Brian, pressed so close together and feeding hungrily on each others' mouths made Nick's limp cock twitch back to life. "Alex ...this is Nick." Brian introduced, breaking Nick from his thoughts. "Nick. This is my boyfriend Alex." Boyfriend? Brian had a boyfriend? And he still took him in the port a potty? Oh god. Nick waited for Alex to punch him. It was probably written all over his face what he and Brian had just done and now he was gonna get the shit beat out of him. Before he had a chance to say anything, Alex had him engulfed in his wiry arms. "Hey Nick." Alex said seductively in his ear, eliciting goose bumps all over his skin. "Hey." He replied shyly. It was as Alex hugged him that he saw the other man clearly. He had stunning green eyes and light brown hair. He felt his cock now hardening steadily, thanks to Alex's body pressed against him and this other stranger staring at him. He felt Alex chuckle and pull away. "Bri baby. You done good." Alex stepped back to fully check Nick out, nodding his head in approval. "He taste as good as he looks?" "Better Alex. Fuck so much better." Brian said, turning his attention to the fourth man. "How are you

		sweetie?" Nick's cock throbbed as the man spoke, his voice so low and deep that he instantly thought of phone sex. "Good. Met a few friends." Nick watched as the man smiled wide and his eyes danced. Nick thought back to the port a potty and realized what type of friends he was probably talking about. "Oh Nick. This is Lance. Alex's boyfriend." Brian introduced. "Lance. This is Nick. My new friend." Nick held his breath as Lance approached, an almost predatory smile on his face. He froze for a few seconds as Lance's mouth took his in a bruising kiss, his lips instantly parting to allow the shorter man's tongue access. When Lance finally let Nick go, his mind was whirling and his cheeks flushed. "It's definitely nice to meet you Nick." Lance's voice rumbled throughout Nick's body. "You too." Nick stood in place stunned for a few minutes, watching the three interact. Without realizing it, he'd spoken out loud. "Who's boyfriend are you Brian?" All three men looked at him and laughed. "He's my boyfriend. Alex is Brian's boyfriend. I'm Alex's boyfriend and Brian's mine." Lance said. "But.." Nick said, excitement at that picture flooding his mind. "Doesn't that get messy?" Alex stepped in closer to Nick and put his mouth right next to his. "We like it messy. A lot more fun that way." His hands stroked Nick's chest and stomach to rest on his cock, which was once again completely hard. "Why? You wanna get messy?" Nick shivered at the promise in Alex's voice and thought about it. Seriously thought about it. He saw the twinkle in all three sets of eyes watching him and wondered what it would be like to watch the three of them together, to join them. Shaking his head he smiled regretfully. "Sorry. Not my thing. I'm more of a one on one guy." Alex smiled at him and kissed his lips softly. "I understand. It's not everyone's thing." "But if you change your mind...." Lance added, stepping in to tweak Nick's nipple roughly. "Let us know." Nick nodded as he watched Brian write down something on a piece of paper and slip it into his shorts, letting his fingers graze his erection. First Lance and then Alex gave him a good bye hug and peck on the lips as they started walking down Church Street. The parade had already made it to Yonge and Nick could hear the music from a few blocks away. "Where are you guys going to watch?" "Down at College and Yonge. You?" "Just further down Wellesely. On the corner." Both men looked at one another, smiles on their lips. "It was nice meeting you Nick." Brian said, stepping in closer. "Yeah. Thanks for the water." They hovered for a few seconds, their lips only inches away until finally one broke the remaining distance and started the kiss. It was innocent and friendly for a few seconds until Brian opened his mouth and Nick's tongue plunged in, licking and tasting as much of Brian as it could. He moaned as he felt Brian's hands on his back, stroking and massaging him enthusiastically. Breathless, they both pulled away and Brian winked at him. "See ya after the parade?" "Yeah. I'll be around." Nick answered as Brian walked further down Church and he went down Wellesley. He hadn't felt this good in forever. With a smile that threatened to break his face, Nick made his way to the masses of people lining the street, all watching the colourfully decorated floats. He watched as members of various support groups marched for the cause, showing their love and respect for alternative lifestyles. Eventually Nick made his way to the front of the crowd, pressed against the railing. He watched as half naked men danced and waved to onlookers, smiling as he himself caught the attention of people in the parade. Dancing to the music, he lost himself in the celebration and a few hours later he was disappointed that it was over. The last float passed and people began to disperse, heading towards various establishments and venues. The whole downtown had been transformed into one big party and it was just a matter of where you wanted to go now. Deciding to walk down Yonge for a bit, Nick took his time and enjoyed the water from the rooftops. There were some people who had hooked up hoses up on the roofs and were spraying people down below, providing them with relief from the blazing heat. Although he wasn't oblivious to the looks and stares that he received from men and women alike, dressed so skimpy, but he couldn't get his mind off of the threesome that he'd already met. Stuff like that never happened to him, and in one day he

		had three offers. Well granted it was one offer, but there were three men interested. Chuckling, Nick reminded himself to tell Justin and Howie about that when he got home. Both of his roommates would be impressed with his success thus far. When he reached College St. Nick decided to walk east to Wellesley so he could make his way back up to where the DJ had been set up earlier. He stopped to check out vendors, deciding to buy a pride bracelet. Winking at the man behind the till, Nick continued up until he could hear the music, realizing that he was almost there. Feeling his stomach growl, he stopped at one of the fast food places along the way and decided to get a pita. As he was standing in line, he saw a man dressed in leather pants and no shirt, his shoulder length dark hair streaked with blonde highlights. "Hey gorgeous. Nice shorts." The man said stepping closer. Nick smiled back and looked down, once again mentally thanking Justin for the suggestion. "Thanks." "It's not often that men can carry off that look well. But with that body and package. It makes you look entirely delicious. Makes me want to just slap you in a pita and eat you whole." Nick blushed at the stranger's words, averting his eyes. "What? No one ever tell you that before?" Nick shook his head. "No.." "Well slap my ass... Shame baby. You're fucking beautiful. Body of a god, smile of an angel, cock that looks like it could fuck for hours, ass that any man would like to fuck for hours. You're perfect blondie." Seeing how red Nick was turning, the man laughed and caressed his face gently. "I'm not lying to you baby. You're fucking gorgeous. What's your name?" "Thanks." Nick answered, looking deep into the man's eyes. "Nick." "Josh. But people usually call me JC." Nick stopped and stepped back. "JC? As In Josh Chasez?" Josh smiled and nodded his head. "Yeah. How'd you know that?" "Justin Timberlake's my roommate. My best friend." "You're Nick Carter? Kaos Nick?" Josh said, eyes wide with surprise. Nick nodded and turned around, displaying his KAOS tattoo that was scripted down his back, giving proof of his nickname. "Well holy shit. Nice to finally meet you. Juju talks about you all the time. When he said I should come by and meet you, I should have listened to him." Nick laughed, suddenly a lot more comfortable with the man. Sensing Nick's change in demeanor he leaned in closer. "I still meant what I said. You're fucking gorgeous. And the fact that you're so oblivious to it, is even hotter." "NEXT." The woman behind the counter screamed, indicating that Josh should step up and order. "I'll have a chicken pita please..." He turned to face Nick. "What do you want?" "I'll have a gyros pita please." Nick ordered, pulling his money from his shorts where he was keeping it. "And we'll have two waters." Josh ordered, handing the woman a $20. As Nick handed him a bill, Josh shook his head. "Don't worry about it cutie. It's on me." He winked at Nick and laughed as Nick blushed. "We gotta get you out more junior. Why don't you ever come out to Boots with us? I'm sure you'd do very well for yourself there." Grabbing his pita and water, Nick shook his head. "Not my scene I guess... D's club is the only one I've been to, and even that one is a little wild on some nights. "Bull shit. You're just scared. At least that's what Juju says. You gotta loosen up Nick. You'll have more fun that way." Josh advised, leading Nick towards an empty spot on the curb where they could sit and eat. "I know. That's why I'm here." Nick took a bite of his pita and smiled, the food welcome in his empty stomach. "Well good start with the shorts. Guys must be all over you like flies on honey." Nick blushed, giving Josh his answer.

		"Got any today?" Nick blushed again and looked down, taking a long drink from his water. "Ooooh. Nicky got some at Pride. What? Where? With who? Please tell me you were safe!" Josh looked at him seriously, putting his hand on Nick's shoulder. "You've got to watch out sometimes..." Nick nodded his head and laughed. Don't worry... I'm not stupid." "It's not that Nick.. It's just you've always got to be careful. You just never know. "Yeah. It's all good." "So..." Josh prodded, the seriousness gone from his eyes, replaced with a devious twinkle. "I was dancing earlier and some guy brought me a water. We started to dance and then he took me to a port a potty and sucked me off." Nick admitted, finishing his pita. He turned to see Josh's face a mask of surprise. "What?" "From what I've heard, I'm guessing it was your first time. Something like that, that wild." Nick nodded, smiling at the memory. Josh smiled back. "Good going Nicky! Who was it?" "Some guy named Brian. Then I met his boyfriend Alex and his boyfriend's boyfriend Lance. They wondered if I wanted to join in, I said thanks but no thanks to which they gave me their number and said if I changed my mind to call them." "Hot damn. Happy Pride to you." Josh whistled winking at Nick. That phrase caused Nick to blush and look down. "Yeah. That was what Brian said before he blew me." Both men started to laugh, comfortable in their new friendship. Nick was grateful that he'd found someone he knew, or at least Josh was close enough. Justin had started dating this guy he'd met a few months earlier in the washroom at Boots, and had been talking about him non stop to Nick. He'd told Nick the guy's name was Josh Chasez, but everyone called him JC. He described him to a tee and looking at Josh, Nick realized that Justin was right when he said Josh was beautiful. Lean and graceful, had this calming aura about him that instantly drew you to him. "It's a shame Jus couldn't be here today." Nick said, breaking the silence. He looked at Josh's face, wanting to see his reaction. He was pleased when he saw his smile falter. "Yeah. I told him I didn't want to come without him, but he said I was being silly. No point in both of us suffering because he had to work. Ya know?" "Yeah. I didn't want to come alone, but Howie's gotta be at his club today and tonight, so he's working and Justin's working.... But Justin figured that it was time that I get off my ass and be gay." Both men laughed at Nick's words, picturing the younger man saying just that. "He was like, 'there's no point in being gay if you aren't going to have a little fun with it', so here I am. Having fun." Josh nodded, laughing with Nick. "Are you having fun?" Nick thought about it seriously, putting the day thus far into perspective. "Yeah I am."
		They sat in silence a bit longer, enjoying just watching people walking by when they were approached by a stocky, tall man with dark hair and bright red tips and a neat beard. "There you are ya fuckin loser! I've been looking for you forever." Nick jumped at the anger in the man's voice and looked at Josh with fear in his eyes. This man looked like he was going to kick their asses. "Yeah well you've found me now bitch. What the fuck's your problem?" Josh shot back, barely raising his

		eyes to look at the person. "Well I've been looking forever, and no one's seen ya so I thought you ditched me." The man's voice suddenly turned into a whine and he sat down beside Josh. He gave an exaggerated pout at which both he and Josh burst out into laughter. "You're such a fucking queer." Josh admonished, punching the man in the arm. "Hey. I resemble that remark. And anyway, I'm only half queer so fuck off." Nick watched the interaction take place and he relaxed considerably now that there was no threat. "Oh. Where are my manners. Nick, this is Joey. My house mate and one of my best friends. He's quite greedy when it comes to sex. He wasn't satisfied with only fucking women so he decided that he wanted to fuck men as well. And thus, Bi-Joey. Joe this fine specimen of meat is Nick. THE Nick." Josh grinned at his house mate and Nick watched Joey grin as well. "THE Nick? As in Justin's Nick?" "Justin's Nick." Josh verified, piquing Nick's curiosity. Before Nick could say anything, Joey's hand was extended which he graciously shook. "Justin's Nick?" He asked. "Oh, Justin talks about you all the time. You're practically family." Joey said winking at Nick. "Although you're a lot hotter than I imagined." Josh nodded, giving Nick a once over before turning to Joey. "I thought the same thing." Nick blushed, unsure of how to take the compliment. "Ummm thanks." "No problem sweetie." Joey winked, licking his lips suggestively. They sat for a short while longer, them getting to know Nick and vice versa until Nick decided he wanted to dance. Standing up he smiled at his two new friends. "I think I'm gonna go to Wellesley and dance for a bit. You interested?" Josh and Joey looked at one another before turning back to Nick. "Maybe later. How long you gonna be there?" Nick shrugged, looking at his watch. It was 7 now and there was at least 2 and a half more hours of sun. "I have no idea." "Well we have a few friends to meet for drinks and Juju's off work at 9. We were thinking of going to Veruca, hoping to get Howie to loosen up. Chris wants to see him at least one of the nights this week and seeing that the party ends tonight, it's gotta be then. So how about we come and get you around 8:30?" Josh suggested. "Unless..." He wiggled his eyebrows, making Nick blush. "Unless what?" Joey asked smiling wide. "Unless Kaos here finds someone else to occupy his time better than we can..." "Ooooh.... Yeah." Joe said, causing all three men to laugh. Nick hugged both and bid them good-bye, indicating that he'd see them at 8:30 by the TD Bank at the corner of Church and Wellesley. The sun was still hot and Nick was ready to start dancing again. There were considerably more people out than this morning and he found himself wedged in on the dance floor, people dancing alone, in groups or in pairs. A new DJ had just stepped on the stage and in seconds Nick felt himself lost in the music. He felt someone behind him before he'd seen them and turned around to look into the most beautiful and captivating green eyes he'd ever seen. "Sorry man." He said as they collided, both dancing to the track blaring through the speakers. "No my fault." The man answered back, clearly as affected by Nick as Nick was by him. Nick looked at the man's short black hair, goatee perfectly sculpted on his chin and jaw to his chest which was bare and covered in sweat. He was wearing a large pride flag wrapped around his thin waist as a sarong. It was clear by how low the flag was sitting on his hips, he was wearing nothing underneath it.

		The man looked at Nick and felt the air leave his lungs. He looked from his crystal blue eyes to spiked blonde hair, all sticking up in every direction. His bronze chest looked like it had been kissed by the sun, the tattoos standing out, drawing attention to his perfectly sculpted upper torso and arms. His black bicycle shorts hugged his ass, crotch and thighs teasingly and he felt his own body react. "You're good." Nick said, suddenly wanting to kick himself. He sounded so stupid, but he couldn't think straight with this beautiful man staring at him. "How would you know?" "I meant your dancing." Nick blushed and giggled. He felt the other man's hips on his waist, bringing them closer. Their eyes were locked on one another while they slowly grinded to the music, their bodies pressed tightly together. Nick watched as the man separated the flowers decorating his neck and pulled one strand off, freeing his head from it. He then leaned over and placed the flowers over Nick's head and around his neck. "You look like you need a lei." He said seductively, leaning in close so only Nick could hear him. Nick felt his tongue graze his ear and shivered, holding the man's hips tighter to his body. "Oh god, you have no idea." Nick answered, unable to believe that had just come from his mouth. He wasn't usually this forward with people he didn't know but he felt an odd connection with this man. He wanted him like nothing else. "I'm Kevin." The man moaned into Nick's ear, his hands reaching down to cup Nick's ass firmly. "Fuck Kevin.. So good." Nick leaned in and took Kevin's ear in his mouth, nibbling on it playfully as he moaned at what Kevin's hands were doing to his ass. Their erections were now rubbing against one another, only the flag and thin spandex separating them. "You're so hot... So hard..." Kevin moaned, one hand leaving Nick's ass to cup his growing bulge, palming it teasingly. "What's your name baby? Tell me your name." "Nick." He moaned, thrusting harder into Kevin's hand. "Nick.. Nicky.. Nickolas." Kevin let the name flow from his tongue and with each word Nick felt himself fall further and further into the orgasm that was threatening. "Beautiful Nick. You're so beautiful." "You're beautiful Kevin." Nick said, pulling back a little. He didn't want to cum yet. He wanted to enjoy this. Dance with this Greek god for a little longer. It was clear where this was heading, but he didn't want it over so quickly. He saw the confusion in Kevin's eyes and smiled. "Not yet. I wanna wait for it." Kevin smiled, understanding Nick's rationale. Wrapping his arms around Nick's neck, he let Nick guide their hips back together, dancing close, rubbing against one another. After a few songs, Nick turned Kevin around so that he was dancing behind him, thrusting his cock seductively against Kevin's ass. He could hear Kevin moaning, his upper body bent over slightly, hands gripping Nick's thighs tightly and Nick felt an overwhelming sense of raw physical power. "You like this Kev? You like being bottom? Getting fucked?" Kevin nodded his head and moaned, thrusting harder back on Nick's erection. Nick smiled and leaned forward, placing a kiss between Kevin's shoulder blades. He slipped his hand in through the side of the flag sarong and felt Kevin's jerk as he grasped his cock in his hand. "God you're so big Kev..." Nick moaned, jerking him a few times. He let his finger gather the pre cum that had escaped and used that for lubrication, stroking Kevin until he could feel him trembling. When he was sure that Kevin was about to cum, Nick turned him around and pressed their foreheads together. Surprisingly, Kevin pulled his hand from between them and licked Nick's fingers, cleaning them of his pre cum. Their eyes were locked the entire time, Nick amazed at the change in himself. How he didn't care that people were watching him. That he was out in the open, making out with this beautiful man. He was so into his thoughts that when he felt Kevin's mouth cover his in a steamy passionate kiss, he jumped, gasping into Kevin's mouth. They kissed, tongues playing from one mouth to the other for a few minutes, both men mumbling unintelligible words in the heat of their passion. Everything outside of Kevin's eyes and mouth was forgotten and Nick didn't want to wait any longer. "Oh god Kevin.. Fuck I need you." "I feel it too Nicky." Kevin moaned. They looked at one another, surprised to feel more than just a raw burning physical need. There was a deeper connection, although neither knew what exactly it meant. They stood staring at one another, unsure of where to go now. Nick still had slight reservations with fucking people he didn't know, but looking into Kevin's eyes, he felt no hesitation. No concern. "Nick? I don't usually do this. I mean, I've got this rule that I don't... But ..." Kevin's hands were firmly rooted on Nick's hips, walking backwards, pulling Nick towards the far end of the street where the port a pottys were

		located. Nick could feel the butterflies in his stomach, and excitement course through his body. "I know. Me too.." "I mean, blow jobs and hand jobs are one thing.. But ..." Kevin's voice was low and throaty and Nick could see his erection against the flag he was wearing. Someone was stepping out of the first cubicle that they'd found and Kevin held the door open, looking over his shoulder at Nick. Nick smiled, pushing Kevin into the confined space, capturing his mouth in an intense kiss immediately. He felt behind him to lock the door, not wanting anyone to come in and catch them. Kevin's hands moved deftly to Nick's shorts, pulling them down to his knees, releasing his throbbing erection. "Oh yeah.. That's gonna be sweet." Kevin moaned, pumping Nick's cock a few times in preparation. As he pulled Nick's shorts down, a few condom's fell to the floor. Throughout the parade, many floats were tossing them as they passed, and thankfully Nick had grabbed a few, sliding them in the side of his shorts. "I'm clean." Kevin said, leaning down to grab a condom from the ground. He opened it and held Nick's cock still while sheathing him with it. "But you still need one of these if you wanna fuck me. I don't do unprotected shit with people I don't know." Nick moaned at Kevin's gentle touch on his erection. Once Kevin stopped, Nick brought his mouth up for a sweet kiss. "It's okay Kev. I wasn't planning on not using one anyways. I'm clean too, but I don't care." "Well now that we're both clear on that and you're ready." Kevin said, breaking the kiss and unwrapping his flag so that he could pull it over his hips. "Fuck me." Nick watched as Kevin turned around and faced the back of the cubicle, lifting one leg to rest it on the toilet seat. It was a tight fit, both men tall and well built, but as Nick aligned himself with Kevin's waiting hole, it felt like there was all the room in the world. Once they were both ready, Nick began to press into Kevin's body, shuddering as he was engulfed in a tight heat. Kevin cringed and moaned softly, rocking back on Nick impatiently. "More Nick.. Faster..." Wanting to comply with Kevin's request, Nick thrust in sharply, embedding himself entirely into Kevin's body, feeling euphoric. "You are so fucking tight Kev. Such a sweet ass." Nick moaned, pulling out before pressing back in quickly. Kevin was bent over awkwardly, holding onto the ankle of his bent leg with one hand, while the other was latched onto Nick's thigh, short fingernails digging into the skin. "Nicky... Fast and hard baby. Fuck me fast and hard. I wanna feel that huge cock fill me." Nothing mattered except for Kevin's groans and grunts, Nick holding onto his hips tightly and pounding into him frantically. He wasn't sure how long they had been in there, or if anyone on the outside could hear them but he didn't particularly care. He was nearing his orgasm and thus warned Kevin. "Oh yeah... Gonna fucking cum. Ass is so sweet ...so tight and hot." Kevin growled, tightening his anal muscles around Nick. "Do it baby. Cum in me. Wanna feel you cum inside of me..." With a few more short, quick strokes, Nick felt himself let go, filling the condom with stream after stream of hot cum. He continued to thrust into Kevin until he stopped shaking, his now limp cock sliding out of Kevin effortlessly. His entire body felt relaxed, and he slumped on Kevin's back, licking and kissing the sweaty skin. It was then that he remembered that Kevin hadn't cum yet, them not reaching that point. Without hesitation, Nick spun him around and kissed him harshly, his hand slipping in between them to stroke Kevin's cock. He pumped his shaft rapidly, using his free hand to roll Kevin's balls until he felt them tighten. "God Nicky.. Faster. Jerk me faster. Need to cum..." Kevin moaned, his arms loosely wrapped around Nick's shoulders to hold him up. His legs felt like jelly, and watching the concentration on Nick's face as the blonde focused on jerking him off was not helping. "Do it then Kevin. Cum for me." He leaned in and placed his mouth close to Kevin's ear. "Shoot it on me. I want you to cum all over my stomach and my cock." They looked deeply into one another's eyes and something passed between them. Unable to resist, Nick took Kevin's mouth in a hard demanding kiss, sucking on his tongue. He felt Kevin tense up before a low moan passed between them. Opening his eyes, Nick watched as Kevin's cock erupted, white strands of sticky warmth coating his hand and stomach, his hand never faltering. He jerked Kevin until he was spent, breathing heavily, cock deflating. When both men had caught their breath, they looked at one another with smiles on their faces. Kevin reached down to the toilet paper and silently cleaned both himself and Nick off. Nick's condom had long

		since been removed and thrown into the makeshift toilet, where Kevin's toilet paper joined it. "You are so fucking good." Nick moaned between kisses, not wanting to leave that small stall. He was strangely comfortable in there, wrapped in Kevin's arms, possessed by Kevin's mouth. "No baby. YOU are fucking good." Kevin moaned, pulling away dazed. "It hasn't been that good in a long damn time." They adjusted their clothing, Nick pulling his shorts up, Kevin retightening his flag sarong and shared one last kiss before Nick turned to unlock the door. Before he could go out, he felt Kevin's arms wrap around his waist, his chin resting on his shoulder. "What are you doing tonight?" Kevin asked softly, kissing Nick's shoulder. Nick smiled, covering Kevin's hands with his own. "Few friends and I are going to my house mate's club." "Boyfriend?" Nick shook his head, turning to kiss Kevin's lips. Kevin accepted the kiss and smiled against Nick's mouth, happy at that news. "You maybe ...um ...wanna come?" Nick asked shyly, not ready to say good-bye to this beautiful man. He saw Kevin blush and scrunch up his nose, something he thought was unbelievably sexy. "I'm supposed to hook up with my house mates and their boyfriends. Nick's smile dimmed and he felt his stomach drop. "Oh.. I understand." "But I'd rather go with you..." That admission brought the smile back to Nick's face and he squeezed his hand on Kevin's, opening the door with the other. They pushed past the people waiting in line, oblivious to the stares and looks of jealousy that they received as they made their way back to the dance floor, neither breaking contact with the other. Nick checked his watch and saw that it was almost time to meet up with Josh and Joey, but as he turned around, looking into Kevin's eyes made him forget everything he was supposed to do. "Dance with me Nicky." Kevin whispered, wrapping his arms around the blonde's neck and resting his head on his shoulder. They danced, swaying to the music until a voice broke into their post-orgasmic bliss. "Now Nick. What did I tell you about watching who you do this weekend." Nick jumped in surprise, turning face to face with Josh and Joey. Both men looked highly unimpressed. "Ummm.. We're just dancing." He said, his pulse racing and cheeks pink. "Now you're just dancing." Joey said, giving Kevin the once over, turning his attention back to Nick. "We saw you guys coming out of the port a potty's. Nicky Nicky Nicky. I thought you had better taste than this." Josh said, rolling his eyes at Kevin. "You didn't seem to mind fucking this piece of bad taste for a year now did you Joshua!" Kevin said, wrapping his arms around Nick's waist from behind, licking his shoulder seductively. Nick froze, not wanting to cause a scene. He wasn't sure what to think, until he saw a twinkle in Josh's eyes, his lips curling into a small smile. "Yeah well I was confused. And young and naive. I didn't know there were 'real' men out there." Josh answered, laughing at the look of mock hurt on Kevin's face. "What are you talking about, real men? I was the only real man you've ever had." "Except for Justin. Kid is fucking sweet." Joey said pulling Kevin from Nick's back and hugging him. Kevin looked as if he was thinking about that, his lips turning into a huge smile. "Yeah. I'll give you that one. Junior is pretty tasty." Nick looked back and forth from each of the three men, feeling completely out of the loop. "Nicky. Looks like you've met my roommate Kevin. Kevin, this is Justin's Nicky. Kaos!" Kevin's jaw dropped as he looked Nick over, seeing him for the first time again. "I don't believe it. The things that man said to me ...did to me .... Definitely not the shy timid Nicky that Justin's been talking about." Nick blushed under the heated look Kevin shot him. He bit his lip nervously and moaned as Kevin leaned in whispering in his ear. "Don't fucking do that. Makes me want to bend over and have you fuck me right out

		here. In front of everyone. Or up against a wall so I can wrap my legs around your waist and watch your face as you fuck me senseless." "Yeah .. Well we saw the huge fucking smiles on your faces as you came out of the sex shacks. Kev... I thought you weren't into the bathroom fucks." Joe said, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. His attention wavered momentarily as a man wearing only a leather cup walked by, but returned to his friends when the man was out of sight. "I don't usually. But fuck. Sometimes you gotta make exceptions." Kevin answered, slipping his hand into the front of Nick's shorts, stroking his cock back to hardness. Josh flashed Nick a warm smile and winked at him, nodding his head. "We gotta get going back to your place blondie. Juju's gonna be home soon and I don't want him to think we've forgotten him. All four men nodded, walking down Church towards the street that Nick, Justin and Howie lived on. Once they got there, Nick excused himself to take a shower, wanting to get the sweat and grime from his skin. They were going to go from there to the club, and thus he figured he would change before leaving. He heard the door open and seconds later, a figure stepped into the shower with him. Turning around he wasn't surprised to see Justin join him. It was something they did when they were short on time, neither man particularly caring that they had to share the shower. They'd figured out long since that there were no sparks between them, no romantic feelings what so ever, and once that had been cleared up they formed a close bond. "So I hear you met Kev." Justin spoke, smiling at Nick. He watched Nick blush and giggled at him. "Dude. I've been trying to figure out a way to hook you two up forever, but I knew you'd freak if you found out. Turns out I didn't have to do anything. You guys found each other." "He must think I'm a whore or something." Nick said regretfully, rinsing the shampoo from his hair. "He thinks you're fucking amazing. You should have heard him out there gushing about you. He never picks up like that. NEVER. Even when he has hot guys offering to pay him money to suck him off. To let him fuck them. He's not into that shit." "But..." Nick said stopping to think, not sure how to feel. "But nothing. Bro wants you. You have no clue how absolutely hot you are do you?" Nick rolled his eyes, applying conditioner to his hair. They talked a little more about their days until they heard two voices in the bathroom. "Is this something we should be worried about?" Josh asked, pulling the curtain aside and stepping in, a big smile on his face. Nick moved to speak until he saw Kevin behind Josh, squeezing past the other two men to stand in front of him. "We figured we'd join the party." He said softly, his green eyes meeting Nick's. Nick looked over at Justin and Josh who were locked in a steamy kiss, tongues licking and pushing against one another. They were oblivious to everyone else in the room and he smiled, pulling Kevin close for a similar kiss. As Nick's ass rubbed against Josh's he moaned pulling from Kevin's kiss. "This tub isn't big enough for the four of us." He said laughing. "Yeah, but you have to admit it's pretty hot." Josh said, looking Nick up and down and then Kevin and Justin. They all agreed as Kevin and Josh quickly rinsed off with the help of Nick and Justin, all men laughing and washing one another. Hands reaching out for skin, not caring who they were stroking and touching. Once they were finished, all four men stepped out and toweled off. "Where's Joey?" Nick asked, wrapping himself in his huge towel. "He's gonna meet us at the club." Kevin replied pulling Nick close. He had someone to meet up with first." Justin and Josh went to Justin's room to get dressed, while Kevin followed Nick to his room. Kevin only had his flag with him, and thus Nick lent him a pair of shorts and wife beater to wear for the night. Once they were all dressed, Justin made a few drinks for everyone, not wanting to get to the club too early. By around 11, everyone was ready to go and Joey had phoned to say that he and Chris would wait for them at the doors. Howie had made sure that their names were put on the list, thus allowing them to bypass the line to get in. As they entered the bar, Nick was overcome with a feeling of inner calm. He watched Howie and Chris embrace behind the bar, their mouths meeting in a tender and emoton filled kiss. Justin and JC immediately made their way to the dance floor, wrapping their arms around one another and moving to the heavy beat of

		the bass. As he was looking at the dance floor, he saw three familiar faces grinding on one of the speakers, Brian sandwiched tightly between Alex and Lance, all three men interactively kissing and licking one another. As he felt Kevin's hand slip into his, he heard Joey say something about getting a piece of action at the bar and turned to watch him approach a man and women who seemed to be surveying out the goods of the night. As he struck up a conversation with them, Nick watched as both the man and the woman took Joey's outstretched hands, joining him for a dance not too far from where they had been sitting. No one seemed to pay much attention to anything anyone was doing as they were all busy with their own business. And it was then that Nick realized what he'd been missing all this time. Granted, he wasn't entirely transformed, every so often feeling an overwhelming sense of displacement and fear claiming him. But for the most part he was okay. Especially as he felt Kevin's thumb stroking the inside of his palm every so often. Comforting him, letting him know he was there. "You okay Nicky?" Kevin asked softly, watching the range of emotions play on the blonde's face. Nick turned to face Kevin and smiled, still unable to believe that he'd met this beautiful man. That Kevin was attracted to him. "Perfect." Nick replied, pulling Kevin into a leisurely kiss. "I'm glad I decided to go down today." "I'm glad you did too." Kevin admitted, running his fingers through Nick's soft hair, stopping to stroke his jaw. "I meant what I said Nick. I don't usually do random fucks in bathrooms." Nick nodded his head, resting it against Kevin's. "Neither do I." "So?" Kevin asked, holding his breath. "So I guess were just gonna have to keep fucking. Everywhere. So they're not so random and not just in bathrooms." Nick's eyes were twinkling mischievously, his lips turned in a sexy smirk. Kevin smiled, pulling Nick close for another kiss, his tongue moving into Nick's mouth and touching every inch it could reach, until they were both breathless. "Happy Pride Nicky." "Happy Pride Kev." Finis