What's up Readers! thanks for coming back for the second installment of BTT. I really had fun projecting my inner writter on this one and as I'm posting this chapter i am working on the endding and will have it up sometime tommrow. I really went into story development on this chapter and its not as sexually charged as the first but it is really passionate and the endding paves the road perfectly for the climax you all are waiting for. So Enjoy! and please review so I can see if its chill to contiune writing.

Chapter Two: James Reply

James sat in the bathroom stall staring at the photo that Carlos' had sent him. His jeans hung around his ankles and his boxers clung against his knees, James worked his fist up his shaft vigorously waiting for Carlos to send his answer about where he was. James sat alone in the stall fantasizing about his best buddy and his gorgeous golden manhood.

He was startled when his phone vibrated in his palm alerting him to a new message. James immediately opened the text and read the words underneath the attachment GEUSS . . . filled with anticipation and curiosity James played the video he had just received.

Carlos' voice came through the speaker of the phone and all James could see was their room. When Carlos finally appeared on the screen James' heart melted. He watched as Carlos guided him through their room and showed off his beautiful poll.

As Carlos signed the video off the main door of the bathroom opened. James' heart jumped in fear as he closed out the video. Logan was pounding on the door of the stall. "James! Gustavo wants you back in the studio. He found the problem to the routine." Logan yelled through the door.

James pulled his pants up quickly "Okay I'm coming!" he screamed back and pretended to flush before zipping up. "The man is trying to kill us, I think he wants us to do the impossible. . ." Logan continued talking in his overly dramatic tone that only came out when he was stressed out.

James want paying any attention to the short boys rant he was preoccupied with thoughts of his beloved Carlitos. "And you know what we probably would have been out of here if I would have kept my mouth shut when. . ." Logan still freaking out as they approached the doors to the dance floor.

"Logan, relax we'll only have to do it one more time then we can get out of here. So take a breath and chill." James said in a half annoyed half sympathetic voice.

Back at the Palmwoods, Carlos was still snug in James' bed although he was still cold. He pulled his shirt back on and wondered if James would come back and warm him up so he could take it off again. Then resumed reading through the messages that he had shared with his best friend and newly acquired love interest. Laying in James' bed Carlos was still hanging out of his tight fitting boxer-briefs.

While admiring James' photo, he looked at the pale white length and wondered if his friend would really accept him in this new light. Carlos dropped his phone to his side and rolled over into James' pillow then inhaled the deep scent of Cuda. He was suddenly startled by the silent creak of the door opening behind him. Carlos' head immediately shot up and turned to see Kendall standing in the doorway.

"Hey, bud you ready to head back to Rocque Records?" He asked in a hushed tone trying not to scare Carlos. Still shocked Carlos smiled and nodded in agreement. "Just give me a minute and I'll be out." he responded to the blonde remaining on his side as to not reveal his hard on to the tall boy standing only a few feet away.

"Okay, I'm going to grab a drink real quick." Kendall said as he made his way out of the room. Carlos proceeded to hide himself when Kendall returned to the door. "Hey! I wont tell James you crashed on his bed Kay?" Carlos hid his exposed manhood behind the bedspread that was thrown carelessly beside him as Kendall spoke to him.

"You must have been tired dude." Carlos chuckled and nodded as Kendall walked away for the second time. Carlos got up from the bed and concealed his now softening member.

Carlos emerged from the hallway throwing on his helmet and giving it double tap. "Ready!" he stated walking to the door. Kendall looked at him with worried eyes "Are you okay?" he asked. Carlos showed his normal eccentric glow but wore a nervous expression on his face.

"Yeah! I'm ready to work." his tone was still Carlos but Kendall could tell something was off with his shorter friend, "Okay lets go" he said grabbing his headphones off the table.

Carlos was shaking as they walked down the sidewalk back to Rocque Records. He was nervous about what James was going to do when he saw him. He hadn't replied the video message that Carlos had sent him. Grief sat in the pit of Carlos' stomach, thoughts of James hating him or turning away from him looming over Carlos' head. Fear was the only emotion that lay in Carlos' heart as he could feel he and Kendall reaching Rocque Records closer with each step.

"Sleep good?" Kendall asked trying to get Carlos to say something, anything would do the tan boy was really starting to worry him. Carlos looked up at Kendall and forced a crooked smile, "Yep!" I think James' bed is comfy. Kendall laughed trying to lighten the tension that surrounded Carlos.

"Logan! Can't you get the steps right!" Gustavo yelled from the control room. "And James, where are you? Get back to earth!" he commanded. James was lost in a sea of possibilities that he wasn't sure would have any promise.

Carlos would be here any minute; and he was sharing some of the same fears that Carlos was feeling at the same moment. Would he pretend that nothing happened would he blow James off and ignore him? There was an emotional game of ping pong going on in James' head dance steps were the last thing on his mind right now.

The only thing James wanted to do was text Carlos back to let go of the doubt that was plaguing his well groomed head. "I'm sorry I'm just confection." he shouted toward the sound proof glass window. Kelly and Gustavo looked at each other with an inquisitive stare. "I think you meant to say conflicted." Logan corrected. "Yeah thats what I meant." he backtracked his last sentence.

"Well whatever is going on upstairs find the answer on your own time!" Gustavo retorted in a demanding and confused tone. "I'm here! Let just. . ." James was cut off by the entrance of Kendall and Carlos. "Hey were back!" Kendall practically yelled with unneeded excitement.

Kendall looked at James and Logan the two looked ready to roll over dead. Logan fell to the floor and was half unconscious, while Kendall walked over to the control room and conversed with Gustavo. Carlos and James were caught in a ten yard stare. Carlos was scared that James would walk out the door without saying anything, he couldn't move he felt that if he stayed still James wouldn't ran out.

James wanted to smile cause he saw that Carlos wasn't ignoring him; but didn't because Carlos hadn't moved from his place. He walked over to the spot where the shorter boy was standing. He stopped only inches away from him and Carlos looked up at the taller boy.

The tension was so heavy between the two of them yet neither one was breaking the stare. James let the smile break and Carlos was put at ease all of the worry and drama filled scenarios that played out in his mind vanished when James let go of his.

"I got your video." he said with passion stained eyes. Carlos started to giggle remembering what was on the video. "I thought it was hot." he whispered in Carlos' ear. He looked behind him to see what the other boys were doing, Logan was ready for sleep and Kendall was having a heated conversation in the other room.

He pushed Carlos out into the hallway still watching behind himself. Carlos was nervous again as he was pushed up against the wall. The taller boy turned his attention back to the tan boy who was looking up at him with puppy dog eyes.

"So were you serious about waiting for me?" James asked in a low and sexy whisper. Carlos was still speechless, looking up at the boy who had been on his mind for the last hour. "Yes. . . I mean only if you. . . I I I . . . I" Carlos was finding it impossible to create a coherent sentence. "I want to . . ." James moved his hand from Carlos' chest and pushed up his chin.

Carlos was still trying to find the right words when his lips met James'. All thoughts came to a dead stop James was taking charge. His lips were soft and the kiss was passionate Carlos had no more worries. They stood there for what seemed like minutes but it was only a few seconds.

When they broke Carlos found the right words to express the thoughts that were swimming under his helmet. "I was. I was serious. I was just scared that you wouldn't want me." as the last words left his mouth tears welled in his eyes. James was surprised at his display of vulnerability. "Hey, hey, hey bud don't cry. . . I love you no matter what. Your my buddy, my Carlitos" guilt was laced in his voice he didn't want Carlos to cry he didn't want to hurt him.

The tears dried up and Carlos' attention was pulled in a different area. "You loveme?" he asked looking up into the tall boy that stood over him. Now James was nervous he took a step back from the tan boy and looked down thinking about the statement that he made.

"Yeah, you know that I do. I love you Carlitos." smiling at the thought of his revelation. The moment was cut short when Logan and Kendall walked out of the dance room doors. "Hey the 'big dog' wants us dancing" Kendall said with disdain toward their boss. "And I need to crawl in to a bed like now, so can we go?" Logan still whining.

Carlos looked at both of them and walked back into the room as Kendall and Logan separated. Looking back at James he was smiling a shy smile. Then pointing to his phone he mouthed the words "I'll text you". Carlos hung his head in a display of laughter as he joined Kendall on the dance floor.

James and Logan returned to the Palmwoods while Logan fell into a coma on the couch James made his way to the bedroom that he shared with the boy he loved. Looking at the bed remembering what Carlos had done in there not too long ago.

He looked at his bed and fantasized about Carlos laying there waiting for him, exposed and hard. James thought about climbing into Carlos' bed and making a video of his own; then inspiration struck him. He pulled his undershirt over his head and thew it in the corner of the room.

Entering the bathroom he opened his camera and switched it to record. . .

Hey my little Carlitos, so your the only one who's seen me getting out of the shower, so I thought you would like to see me getting ready to get in.

- He moved the camera from his face down his chest showing off his well developed body.-

You want a better look at my washboard abs as you call them?

- he pulled out his phone and rolled his abdomen as to flex his abs-

. . . want more? Carlitos?

- he pushed his hand down into the waistband of his boxers and snapped it out teasingly.-

. . . you know what comes next don't you buddy?

-James proceeded to drop his jeans to the floor and let his boxers hang off his thighs.-

. . . bet you know what I'm thinking about right now. . . I've never been this hard for anyone. . .

-he started to stroke his frosty length and in the final seconds of the video he faced the camera to the mirror-

Maybe you'll be able to dry me off when you get home. . .

-turning the camera back to his face he shook his hair and smiled as he signed off.-

Filled with sexual desire he attached the video to a text message and replied to Carlos' video and sent it

. . . to be continued