The line "She's a blonde one, they say that they're fun" inspired this fic, but it's still Hinder, so it's for gleechild! :)
Disclaimer: This is complete and total FICTION. That means it never happened and is completely untrue. In fact, this is so far from the truth that it isn't even in the same country as the truth. I don't own anybody: Big Time Rush, the characters, and all referenced scenes belong to Nickelodeon, and I make no money off of this. I am not in any way implying said characters' sexual identities.
"(S) He's a blonde one, they say they're fun"James thought as he looked at the blonde boy in front of him. "I'll let you know when the sexy dirty deed's done." "Hey, I've seen you at school before. What's your name?"
"Ken…Kendall." The boy said, and he almost looked like he was embarrassed to be here.
"Hi. I'm James. Wanna get out of here?" James watched as Kendall thought for a minute, then said, "Yeah. Sure."
James took them back to his place. "I figured you'd need somewhere to crash." James said when Kendall looked at him. Kendall went down to the bathroom; James went to his cabinet and took a swig out of the bottle of Jameson. He put it back and grabbed the bong, taking it back into the living room. "You want a hit?" James asked.
"Um…I've never…" Kendall started.
"Relax, I'll help you out." James said, coming to sit by Kendall. He took a hit, then helped Kendall. Kendall seemed to loosen up a little after that, until James kissed him (they were both wasted and high at this point).
"My…my dad wouldn't like this." Kendall said. "he doesn't know I'm…"
"We're gonna be up all night doing things your dad don't like." James said. "Question is, do youlike it?"
"Yeah." Kendall said.
"Ok. Sit back and enjoy then, cause I'm gonna take you for a ride." With that, James leaned in so that he was close to Kendall; Kendall closed the distance and crushed their lips together again. They made out for what seemed like forever, until James tugged on the hem of Kendall's t-shirt. They broke apart and both stripped off their shirts and then resumed making out; James took the lead and started going down Kendall's torso and stopped at the waistband of his jeans, giving Kendall one last chance to back out.
"Why'd you stop?" Kendall asked. As soon as James heard those words, he knew there was nothing that was going to stop him; he unbuttoned and unzipped Kendall's jeans and pushed them down, taking Kendall's cock into his mouth. Kendall moaned and his hands immediately tangled in James' hair (something James usually hated, but it just felt right with Kendall). James got Kendall worked up to the edge, then stopped. "You ever fuck a guy before?" Kendall shook his head "no". "I've been fucked though. Kendall said, cheeks red.
"So, you know what to do then." James said, stripping off the rest of his clothes and lying back on the couch.
"James, I couldn't…I can't…"
"Kendall, I want you to. Stop thinking; just act. Do you want it?"
"Yeah."
"Then come and get it."
"But I thought you said you were going to take me for a ride." Kendall grinned, blushing as he said the words.
"The night's young. Come on."
"Oh. Ok." Kendall seemed to get with the program; he quickly got James ready and pressed in, moving ever-so-slightly at first- until he found the right angle.
"God, there." James said, and Kendall kept aiming for that spot; he braced himself with one hand and reached down between him and James to grab James' dick and start getting him off.
"Come on James, let me see that side of you that no one else gets to." Kendall said, looking at James. They locked eyes, and that was all it took; James was coming all over Kendall's hand and their stomachs; Kendall came shortly after with a groan. They lay there, and Kendall said, "Uh, wow."
"Yeah." They pulled apart, and James waited for a few minutes before pinning Kendall down to the couch. "My turn."
After the second round, they decided that it was probably smart if they went to bed (they were going to have killer hangovers in the morning; might as well try to sleep some of it off now, right?) As they lay tangled in the sheets, Kendall said, "Thanks. For everything."
"You're welcome." James said.
They next morning, they made breakfast (Ok, Kendall mostly did the cooking; James just watched in awe- was there anything Kendall didn't do?), and Kendall headed for home. "Thanks for last night. It was…interesting." Kendall said, grin on his face.
"Yeah. I'll see you at school on Monday?"
"Yep." Kendall walked out, and James knew things had just changed.
Maybe senior year wasn't going to be so bad after all.