Alrighty, here is chapter two! Just a shout out to Mr. President, LittleWing, and Velandrae, thanks for commenting! It gives me fuel to continue!
This chapter is gunna have more Kendall action in it...maybe a kiss? Who knows, just read and find out!
I don't own BTR, though I wish I did, especialy the cute Latino one! ;D
Kendall...
This was truly the life, it honestly was. What more could Kendall Knight ask for? He is a major rockstar, gets to hang out with his three best buddies all the time, lives at the Palm Woods, gets to work on his tan every day by chilling out by the poolside, and did he mention that he was a rockstar? And he got to do this every day.
With his eyes closed, Kendall blindly reached down to beside his beach chair, grabbing at air, trying to find his smoothie. Once he nabbed it, he sucked half of it down, moaning as the mango and orange flavor rolled down his throat. He was pretty sure they put crack in those things to make them so good. After setting his drink down, he replaced his hands to their original position, laced behind his head. He snuggled down into the chair, as he soaked up the California rays, thoroughly enjoying the day. But there was a disturbance in the force, because he was pretty sure a cloud just covered his precious sun. Peeking an eye open, he realized that a big, Latino cloud had covered up his sun.
"Carlos," The blonde growled, "I was enjoying that yellow orb in the sky that you are now blocking. Please either sit down next to me, or move."
"Dude, if you keep it up you are gunna look like a french fry. Or James." Carlos replied, grinning at his friend, still standing at his orginal post.
"Who says I don't wanna look like James?" Kendall retorted, sticking his tongue out at his friend.
"Whatever, man, get skin cancer, don't say I didn't try to help." Carlos threw his hands up in the air, and plopped down on the beach chair next to Kendall.
"I won't say a word." Kendall quipped as he rolled over on his stomach, "And I won't need to, because you are going to be a good boy, and rub this sun screen on my back." He reached down grabbing the bottle of lotion, and handing it to the raven haired boy next to him. He could see him swallow really hard, but he took it.
"Y-you want me to rub this all over your back? I thought you wanted to tan?"
"Yeah, but I also don't want to get skin cancer so you can prove me wrong. Besides, it protects me from the dangerous UV rays, but doesn't interfere with the tanning process. Win win, Carlos, win win." He heard the Latino pop the cap and squirt some out on his hand. When the cool lotion hit his warm back, he jumped a little, but settled back in. The smaller boy ran his hands up and down the plains of his firm back, massaging the lotion into his skin. For once, Kendall wished he was a girl, cause he knew Carlos must be fantastic with his hands in bed. As that thought popped into his head, Carlos' hands traveled to his neck, and when he felt the boy's short nails drag against the skin, he moaned with pleasure. This did not go unnoticed by Carlos.
"Dude, did I just make you moan?"
"What? It felt good!" As soon as the words left his mouth, Carlos did it again, making Kendall do a quick intake of air, then let it out with a hiss. That felt good all the way down to his dick. He rolled his eyes. Only Carlos would be able to make his cock twitch at a time like this.
"Wow, you really like that." Carlos commented. "It's kinda hot."
Kendall's eyes snapped open, and he looked at his friend with the "did you really just say that?" look.
"What? I meant the day. Out here. It's kinda hot out here."
"Right."
"Pool time!" Carlos screamed rather spontaneously, which come to think of it, is the only way Carlos does anything. With a running start, Carlos cannon balled right into the pool, splashing water everywhere.
"CARLOS GARCIA!" Kendall squealed in higher pitch than he would like to admit, "You got me wet!" He glared at the boy, and if Kendall didn't know better, he could have swore he saw Carlos' face flush, and his eyes roll back in his head.
"Sorry!" Carlos yelled after recovering.
What had been up with Carlos lately? First he gets a hard on during a show, now he keeps blushing at things that Kendall says. Could it be that Carlos was...? No! No, it can't be that. He liked girls. Right?
Kendall was jolted from his thoughts a few minutes later by an incessent pressure in his bladder. Kendall hopped up from his chair, and headed towards the indoors, more specifically, his bathroom. He scanned the pool quick for Carlos, and when he didn't spot him, he figured he was playing hide and seek with some kids or something. He didn't have time to look for him, he really had to piss!
Kendall ran down the hall, reaching their condo in record time. He blasted through the bathroom door, untying his swimtrunks, only to see the shock of a lifetime.
Carlos, his sweet, innocent Carlos was hovering over the toilet, his head thrown back and his eyes closed, and he was pumping his dick so fast and hard, Kendall was afraid he might rip it right off.
"CARLOS, fuck it, not again!" The blonde wailed. Carlos snapped his head over to look at Kendall, fumbling to pull his swimtrunks over his leaking cock.
"Damnit Kendall!" Carlos growled, blushing the reddest he had ever been.
"Damnit me? Damnit ME, Carlos? You're not the one finding me with a hard on every other minute!"
Carlos ran his hand through his hair,
"Man, I'm sorry Kendall! I really thought I locked the door."
"Ok, whatever, move over, cause I gotta piss so bad it hurts. Damn smoothie!" Carlos stepped back, and Kendall dropped his trunks, taking his member in one hand and relieving himself. He could faintly hear Carlos' ragged breathing, and he could swear he felt him staring at his cock. Once he finished, Kendall yanked his pants back up.
"Now, c'mon Carlos, we need to talk." The blonde grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him into the room that they shared.
"What has been going on lately, 'Litos? You have been hornier than a twelve year old the past week!"
"I don't know, Kendall, I'm just desparate for some action." Carlos wouldn't look him in the eye, and he awkwardly rubbed his right hand against his left forearm, trying to cover up his half-hard erection.
"How long has it been since you've had some?"
"I don't know, six months? Maybe more?" Kendall whistled.
"Dude, there's your problem! You desparately need to get sacked. Go ask one of the Jennifers. I'm sure one of them would help you with your little problem. Well, not so little. You are huge, man! Not to be awkward or anything..."
"Can't make it anymore awkward than it already is. I don't want any help from any of the Jennifers. The person I want to fuck so badly it turns me on every time I look at them, well, I can't have." Carlos sighed heavily.
"Is she dating someone else? Or is she a he?" Judging be the deep shade of crimson that colored his face, Kendall knew he was right.
"I didn't know you were gay, Carlitos. Why did you not tell me?"
"Because I'm not gay, Kendall! I don't know why this guy turns me on, I really don't and it scares me!"
"Well," Kendall smirks, "Who is it? James? Logan?...Guitar dude? Mr. Bitters?" With the last one he waggled his eyebrows, earning a chuckle out of Carlos.
"Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. And really wrong."
"Well then who?" Kendall pushed.
"Man, I'm not gunna tell you."
"Well, if it's none of them, and I know it can't be Gustavo or Buddah Bob, so there is really only one more option. Me." And with that, Kendall pushed the heel of his hand into Carlos' crotch.
"Shiiiiiiiittttttt!" Carlos groaned loudly. Kendall smugly grinned.
"I thought maybe." He continued to palm Carlos' dick through his shorts, leading him to his bed with his free hand. Once he got the Latino sitting down, Kendall spread his legs, and stood in between them, descending his mouth down to cover Carlos'. Once their lips touched, Carlos gripped onto Kendall's shoulders, and deepened the kiss. Kendall snaked his hand under the waistband of the boy's shorts and grasped hold of his hardening member, giving it a tug and a squeeze. Carlos moaned loudly, parting his lips, and as soon as he did, Kendall dove his tongue into the smaller boy's mouth, tasting his Carlos. They parted, only because of the need for air, and they pressed their foreheads together.
"Kendall, baby, I don't want to ask you why you are doing this, cause I don't want you stop." Kendall leaned back, kissing the tip of his nose as he continued to pump Carlos' now raging erection.
"Because Carlos, I am bi, and you are my friend, and that's friends do. They help eachother out. Now lay back, because I'm about to give you a blow job that you are never going to forget!"
"K-Kendall? You are really gunna suck my cock?" Carlos' eyes were wide with disbelief, as I lifted his hips to pull his shorts off.
"Yeah, 'Litos, I really am."
Once his swimtrunks were off, Kendall grasped Carlos' pulsing member again, and roughly licked him from base to tip, lapping up all the pre-cum that was leaking out of his head. Kendall's eyes rolled back, and he licked his lips.
"God, you taste so fuckin' good!"
Carlos' hips bucked up when the blonde said that, and he leaned up to tangle his right hand in Kendall's hair.
"Fucking shit, Kendall, baby, PLEASE!"
"What do you want baby?"
"Please Kendall, just do it!"
"Carlos, you need to tell me what you want."
"I want you to suck me so hard, I cum screaming your name so loud that Bitter's hears us, and needs to jerk off cause we sound so fucking hot."
With that, Kendall wasted no time in sucking in Carlos' swollen member, and bobbing his head up and down in abandon.
"Take all of me, Kenny, I wanna fuck your mouth." He did as he was told, and when he had taken all of him into his mouth, Carlos held Kendall's head down and slammed his hips up until Kendall started gagging. He let go, and Kendall came up for air. Moments later, Carlos was back in his mouth, sucking him so close to the edge that he knew he would cum any moment. With fists gripping the sheets, Carlos choked out,
"Baby...umph..Ken I'm gunna cum, baby...UGH GODDDD!"
"Cum for me, Carlitos!" Kendall growled. With only a few more pumps, Carlos was over the edge screaming,
"FUCK! KENDALLL!" Kendall swollowed every last drop of his lover's hot, white seed. Carlos collapsed fully on the bed, his breathing coming out in ragged gasps. Kendall crawled up next to him, snuggling into his side.
"Kenny, let me take care of you." Carlos mumbled.
"You just rest a minute, I can take care of myself." Kendall's hand disappearing down his shorts to jerk himself off. Carlos smiled at him, and rubbed him through the fabric that covered his erection.
"You know when I jumped into the pool, and you yelled at me that I got you wet?"
"Yeah." Kendall grunted through gritted teeth, continuing to pump his aching cock.
"All I could think about when you said that, was me slamming my dick into your ass." Carlos grinned. Kendall stopped moving.
"'Litos, that is by far the hottest thing you have ever said to me, or will ever say!"
"Is that a yes?"
...To be continued...
Ok...so this was hotter than I originally planned...Whoa, the words were just flying on to the page! I hope you all like, and I plan to continue this if you all want me to! R&R or I won't put the next chapter up! ;)