timehasa_way | The Pizza Story (ARok)

Based on the "pizza incident" that was mentioned in a recent interview with the guys. Some ARokness included. :P

Hearing knocking from the other side of the room, Kevin toweled himself off and pulled a pair of boxers on. Walking across the plush carpet, he opened the door between his and Brian's rooms.

"Hey, cuz," he greeted. "What's up?"

Brian leaned into Kevin's doorway, also clad in boxers and looking as though he'd just showered. "I'm hungry."

Kevin cocked his head and smirked down at his cousin. "So?"

"So, AJ said he was gonna order a pizza after the show. I'm about to head over there and get some. You wanna come?"

Kevin shrugged, following Brian back into his room. "Sure, I could use some food."

Brian led the way to the other side of his room, approaching the door that connected his room with AJ's. Kevin grabbed his arm when he reached for the knob.

"You're not gonna knock?"

Brian scoffed. "What for? You know how many times he's barged into my room and just made himself at home? Besides, he doesn't care. He's not as touchy as you are." He playfully stuck his tongue out at Kevin when his cousin frowned and opened the door. "Alright, where's the pizza?"

The two men froze when they entered the room, jaws hanging open.

*creak*
"Unh...yeah..."
*creak*
"AJ..."
*creak*

Brian's shock eventually wore off, and he started to move further into the room. Kevin grabbed him by the arm and held him back, shaking his head when Brian turned to look at him in annoyance.

"Screw this," Brian hissed, "I'm hungry!"

Kevin rolled his eyes, but followed behind Brian, the two of them quietly sneaking across the room to the table where the pizza box had been left. Brian reached the box and quickly snatched it, both men stealing glances over at the bed. Kevin nudged Brian as a signal to turn around and leave the room again. But the nudge was enough to push Brian forward, causing him to bump into the table.

A jumpy gasp of fear was heard from the bed, and Kevin stared like a deer in headlights. But before they could be caught, Brian pulled Kevin past the table and into the bathroom, the two of them silently standing in the dark room, hearts pounding.

"What...What was that?"
"Nothing...It was nothing...Just forget about it."
"Oh, AJ! Unh!"

Kevin could just make out Brian's grin in the dark, and the two of them carefully stepped back, Brian maneuvering the pizza box so that he could close the bathroom door and flick the light on.

"What are we doing?" Kevin spoke quietly, watching Brian open the box. He raised an eyebrow. "You...You're not seriously...We're not eating in here while they're..."

"Why not?" Brian asked, grabbing a slice and settling down on the toilet seat. "Looks like they didn't even touch it." He giggled. "AJ had other things on his mind."

Kevin smirked. "Yeah. Or other things to eat."

Brian stifled a laugh. "I guess I didn't understand what he was saying when he told me he'd be eating out tonight."

Kevin grinned, taking a seat on the edge of the bathtub. The two men ate in silence, the silence between them growing more and more awkward as the noise on the other side of the door grew louder. Brian had already reached for his third slice of pizza, but slowly let it settle back down into the box, gulping down the morsel he still had in his mouth. He shifted uncomfortably, his face turning red at the moans and screams coming from the bed outside. Clearing his throat, Kevin stood and returned his slice of pizza to the box as well, his own cheeks burning.

"Geez...S'almost like porn, innit?" he said, chuckling awkwardly when his slight accent came through.

Brian silently nodded, feeling relieved when Kevin turned away and reaching down to adjust himself. Keeping an eye on Kevin, he allowed his hand to linger, lightly brushing his fingers over the fabric of his boxers, a bulge quickly forming beneath them. Making sure that Kevin either kept his back turned or wasn't looking directly at him, Brian quietly began rubbing his palm over himself, swallowing a grunt when he gave himself a gentle squeeze.

He found himself focusing on AJ's grunts and groans, the seductive words he spoke to his lover, the way he made her beg and plead; Brian could understand why she did. But the best part was listening to AJ's climax. It was then that Brian realized just how much of a mess he was in. Here he was, hard as a rock, in desperate need of an orgasm, sticky wetness beginning to appear on his boxers, and he was stuck in AJ's bathroom with Kevin. This was bad. This was really bad.

Both cousins jumped at the sound of the door opening, the two of them gasping when AJ suddenly laid eyes on them, the rebel crying out in surprise.

"What is it, AJ?"

"Oh, uh...nothing! It's nothing!" AJ called back to the woman in his bed. He smiled sheepishly. "Just, uh...saw myself in the mirror...thought it was someone else! Heh." He quickly moved into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

"What the hell are you guys doing here?" he whispered hoarsely.

Brian's mouth hung open, taking in AJ's naked body. AJ looked at him questioningly until realization dawned on him. Brian shivered when AJ, instead of covering himself up in embarassment, sent a sexy smirk his way.

"We just...were hungry, and knew you had pizza," Kevin started, "So..."

AJ leaned back against the door, arms folded across his chest. "So, you ended up eating it in the bathroom while you listened to me have sex?" He smirked again. "Couldn't resist it, could you, you sick little fucks?"

Kevin rolled his eyes. "Please, AJ. Could you just help us get out of this mess?"

AJ thought for a minute, then nodded, opening the door and leaving the bathroom again. He reappeared a couple minutes later, gesturing for the other guys to leave the bathroom.

"She's gone," AJ announced.

"You get rid of 'em that fast, huh?" Kevin said, chuckling.

AJ stretched, his muscles pulling taut. "Gotta get as many in here as I can, Kev."

Kevin shook his head and walked across the room to the door that led to Brian's room. "See you later, Bone."

AJ eyed Brian curiously, watching as the blonde emerged from the bathroom with the pizza box held in front of him, where it could possibly hide his obvious problem.

"You've been oddly quiet, Rok," AJ commented, crossing the room and closing the door Kevin had just walked through, ignoring the confused glance that Kevin had thrown over his shoulder.

Brian's eyes were fixed on AJ's fingers as they locked the door.

"Thought you might have something you'd like to talk about," AJ said, walking over to Brian and resting his hands on the pizza box.

AJ slowly pulled the box out of Brian's grasp and tossed it on the floor, looking down at Brian's crotch and shaking his head.

"What happened, Rok?" AJ taunted, "Hear something you like?" Brian's cheeks turned redder, and he looked away, feeling ashamed of himself. "Aww," AJ soothed, taking Brian's chin in his hand and turning it so that they were looking at each other again. "It's okay if you did."

Brian froze when AJ's hand began sliding down his body. It passed down his chest, fingers pausing to focus on his nipples, then slid down his abdomen, and finally came to rest on the waistband of his boxers.

"AJ," Brian gasped, gazing into dark brown eyes.

They were so close now, AJ's lips so close to his. AJ closed the distance between them, slipping his tongue into Brian's mouth as he thrust a hand down into the tented boxers, fingers grasping at Brian's hard cock.

Brian moaned, his hands grabbing onto AJ's shoulders for support. "AJ," he gasped again, this time with more urgency and need.

AJ pulled back, staring at Brian with lust-filled eyes. "Do you want me?" he asked huskily.

"I do," Brian said, nodding, "I do."

AJ turned away from Brian and headed for the bed, pausing to hold a hand out to the blonde.

"Follow me."