Kendall's hand shook as he slid it under James' t-shirt and hoody. He gasped as the larger boy's warmth enveloped his skin. He couldn't understand why he was suddenly so nervous. It wasn't as if he'd never seen James' naked. They played hockey. They had changed together, showered together, he had seen every square inch of James' skin. It wasn't like he hadn't touched James' stomach either. When they were in bed together he trailed his finger through the thin trickle of hair that sunk from his belly button to his boxers until James burst into laughter and swatted him away. It was suddenly different though. James had given him the go ahead, he knew nothing was going to stop him now, and it scared the shit out of him. He tried to give the younger boy a reassuring smile but it turned out to look more like a sickly apology. Regardless it managed to make James smile.
Kendall's fingers were trembling so badly that he barely managed to pop the button of James fly loose and it took him forever to slide the zipper down. James watched it all with a patient smile, he had never seen Kendall's flawless courage and confidence so undone and it was adorable. When Kendall finally managed to get his zipper pulled down his shaking hands skimmed up James' hips and his fingers hooked into the waistband of James' boxers and jeans, James levered his hips up and allowed the shorter boy to draw them down his hips. Kendall's eyes widened as the clothing slid away and left James lying naked against the pile of blankets.
"Holy crap." He said quietly his eyes tracing the bared skin.
"What?" James asked smirking at the expression on Kendall's face.
"I never realized you were so….holy crap." Kendall said his eyes shifting up to his boyfriend's face.
"You've seen me naked before." James said still smiling.
"I know, but I wasn't really paying attention." Kendall said still staring at the monster in question.
"It's not going to bite you, I promise." James said throwing his head back in a laugh. His laugh choked to silence as Kendall grimaced at him and wrapped his fingers around the soft, hot skin. His grimace turned to a grin as all traces of amusement fled James' face replaced by bewildered awe. Kendall worked his fingers over James feeling the silken skin fill and stretch, never taking his eyes from James face. When the taller boy's head snapped back and his eyes closed Kendall leaned forward and wrapped his lips around his head. James' head snapped forwards and his eyes flew open as his fingers scrabbled to tangle the blonde's hair.
Kendall felt the fingers fist in his hair and smiled before diving forward swallowing to take it all into his mouth grinning as James made small desperate noises and his fingers flattened to caress the curve of Kendall's head. He pulled back dragging his tongue against the tender skin on the underside of James from the base to the head flicking his tongue over it before leaning back to fist the heated flesh.
"You shouldn't know how to do that." James said his voice quaking.
"You're glad I do though aren't you?" Kendall asked grinning as he watched the muscles at the corner of James' mouth twitch.
"Oh, god, yes." James moaned his head tilting back. Kendall knelt back down and took him into his mouth. James fingers went back to his hair but they didn't lock into the blonde strands. They danced uselessly over the surface of Kendall's head as he barked out a hoarse moan and his hips bucked against the older boy's face once, twice before he lay still and spent. Kendall sat back on his haunches licking his lips and smiling as he watched the clouds fade from James hazel eyes. He crawled up the length of James body straddling the bare skin as he dropped small kisses at the corners of his slackened lips.
"We're going to have to turn the thermostat up next time." James said finally when the power of speech returned to him.
"Why?" Kendall asked his face going bemused.
"My balls are freezing." James said laughing.
Carlos lay on the bed blinking slowly. He wasn't entirely sure how he had gotten there. One moment he and Logan had been standing by the door kissing and the next he was lying flat on his back, on his bed, with Logan kneeling on top of him tugging at his t-shirt. He shrugged and reached down to help pull off his shirt. It had barely cleared his head when Logan was back, his fingers kneading at the skin of his chest his nimble fingers digging in almost to the point of pain before releasing, his lips devouring Carlos' mouth. The kiss was so ferocious Carlos fought to draw breath through his nose. When he felt Logan's fingers scrabbling at his fly he reached down and caught them pulling them away. In his current fervor he was half afraid Logan would end up clawing it off.
"Take it easy, Princess, this isn't a race." He said laughing softly at the disappointed look on the smaller boy's face. He took the opportunity to peel Logan's shirt over his head while he was distracted. Carlos lay back against the pillows and stared up at Logan. He was slim built but small muscles showed against his creamy skin. His nipples were drawn tight against his chest and flooded with blood so they glowed pink against the pale skin around them. Carlos reached up and smoothed a rough hand against the pebbled skin smiling as Logan shivered against the touch. He leaned up and captured the other boy's lips with his own his hand sliding over his chest until Logan whimpered quietly. He leaned back against the pillows with a smile.
Logan blinked down at him for a moment his eyes hazy and hot before he shifted his position and jumped as something hard and hot rubbed against the inside of his thigh. He slid back until he rested on Carlos's knees and stared down at the shorter boy's tented jeans. Carlos watched the whole process with a grin on his face. He'd once watched a monkey at the zoo examine a termite mound with the same expression on its face. After one more discerning moment Logan reached down and methodically undid Carlos jeans. He tugged at them sliding them down Carlos caramel colored thighs before stopping to examine his boxers with the same ardent concentration. Finally he reached his hand into the fly and drew Carlos out through it. He stopped and stared at it his tongue poking out through the corner of his lips. Carlos had seen him do the same thing while working a difficult math problem.
"I've never seen one of these up close." Logan said finally.
"What you've never seen a…."
"You're not circumcised." Logan said in consternation as his narrow finger reached out to poke at it. "I'm not sure how to work with this." Finally he lifted it and looked at the underside still prodding the ever growing object of his puzzlement with his fingers.
"What are you doing?" Carlos asked curiosity finally getting the better of him. It wasn't like he wasn't enjoying the attention no matter how bizarre but he had never seen Logan so confused.
"I'm looking for your frenulum." Logan said without looking up his fingers still systematically examining and moving the skin beneath his fingers.
"My what? Why?" Carlos asked his face going blank.
"It's a small piece of skin on the underside of your penis at the base of your head. The internet says if I play with it you'll be more aroused." Logan said in a clinical voice.
"You researched how to give a hand job?" Carlos asked bursting into laughter. Logan finally snapped out of his reverie and frowned down at the other boy.
"No, I researched how to give oral sex." Logan said still frowning.
"You know everything doesn't have to be about logic some things are instinct." Carlos said smirking up at him.
"What do you mean?" Logan asked confusedly.
"I mean that if you're a good cocksucker then you are." Carlos said still grinning. "If you're not you're not going to get better by looking it up on the internet. Now stop giving me an examination and give it a try." Logan's eyes narrowed and he prodded at Carlos sharply. "Oh my God, Logan, if I apologize for calling you a cocksucker will you fucking touch me already?" Carlos moaned attempting to buck his hips against the weight across his knees. Logan nodded smugly. "Fine, I'm sorry." Carlos said quickly.
"That didn't sound like you meant it." Logan said smirking as Carlos squirmed beneath him.
"Oh hell, I'll do it myself." Carlos said grimacing as he reached for himself. Logan swatted his hand away.
"Now who's got a short fuse?" He asked before he leaned down. He peeled Carlos' foreskin back and examined it before wrapping his lips around the head. Carlos sighed as he felt Logan's tongue swirl around him. He arched his back and groaned as he felt Logan's tongue snake in between the underside of his head and his foreskin to caress the sensitive silk there.
"Ha, found it." Logan murmured before continuing his ministrations. After a few moments Logan took as much of Carlos into his mouth as he could and Carlos felt a boney little finger works its way between his legs up under his balls he was expecting another sharp little jab. Instead there was gentle pressure rubbing circles against the skin. He didn't know what Logan expected to accomplish until something deep within his body responded and exploded in sensation and he threw his head back with a short shout.
"What the hell was that?" He managed to stammer.
"That, Carlitos, was your prostate." Logan said smiling before going back to work.
"I'm not sure what that is but I like it." Carlos said quietly as Logan's finger increased its pressure. Finally Carlos felt that old familiar fire building up in his stomach. He barely managed to squawk out a warning before he came, flooding Logan's mouth. He expected Logan to freak out and start spitting but he drank hungrily and clean Carlos of ever drop before sitting back onto his knees.
"Was I good?" He asked innocently though his eyes had a wicked little gleam.
"You have no idea." Carlos said sitting up to kiss him.
"I'll go turn the thermostat up." Kendall said bracing to get up.
"Don't bother." James' said grabbing the front of Kendall's hoody. "I know a better way." James quickly jerked his t-shirt and hoody off over his head and slid his jeans down the length of his legs before toeing off his shoes, socks, and pants in one smooth motion. Once he was naked he tugged Kendall's hoody and shirt off. "Lose the pants." Kendall's movements were quick and jerky as he stood up and started fumbling with his zipper. He almost fell over trying to take off his jeans. Once he was naked he began to kneel back down but James stopped him with an outstretched palm. He stood for a moment blushing as James eyes swept over his skin before crossing his arms over his chest and crossing his legs.
"Why are you so fidgety?" James asked smirking at him. "I just wanted to look at you."
"You're bigger than me." Kendall said miserably.
"So? You're my boy, that kind of negates all pissing contests doesn't it?" James asked smiling as he crossed his arms behind his head. Seeing Kendall standing in the middle of the room naked was awesome. Seeing Kendall completely undone was awesome. Seeing Kendall standing in the middle of the room completely undone was like chocolate cake.
"No, I mean everywhere. You're muscles are bigger than mine, your shoulders are broader, your taller, and there's that thing." He said gesturing at the sleeping monster in James' lap. "I just thought I was the guy in the relationship." James burst out laughing, he couldn't control himself.
"That's a little old school, Kendall." James sputtered when he finally managed to control his laughter. "But if it makes you feel better you are." Kendall gave him an incredulous look his hands falling to rest on his hips. The position made him look like a x-rated Peter Pan and James' couldn't help but giggle. He bit his lip when Kendall grimaced at him. "No seriously, you can be the guy, I promise. Just think of me as a big buff girl." James said grinning apologetically.
"Somehow that doesn't help." Kendall said shuddering.
"Why don't you stop freaking out over who's bigger and lie down?" James asked pleadingly. Finally Kendall shrugged and stretched out across James' body. James grabbed a nearby blanket and through it across both of them. "Now that's much warmer." He said grinning. "Roll over."
"What?" Kendall asked his eyes bugging slightly. James simply unleashed the full power of his puppy dog face and made a spinning motion with his finger. Kendall sighed and rolled over immediately disturbed by how well his body seated against James. It was like lying on a very warm, very strange chaise lounge that had been molded to fit his body. All thoughts fled his mind when James blew a puff of air in his ear and ran his too large hands down the front of Kendall's body. Steady puffs of air assaulted the shell of Kendall's ear causing the nerves in his body to crackle and fire as James' hand continually traced the planes and curves of his body until one finally came to rest in one special place.
James' carefully placed sighs and roving hands had had an obvious reaction on Kendall's anatomy and the blonde boy hissed as one large hand wrapped around that reaction tugging gently. James' lips found the sweet spot on Kendall's neck just beneath his ear while his hand continued its torturous rhythm. A broad smile crept across James' face when his boyfriend's breath became quick and ragged, pants interspersed with moans. He slowed his hand and avoided touching Kendall's' head.
"Oh God, James, please!" Kendall begged attempting to buck his hips against James's hand. James wrapped his free hand around Kendall's waist and held him still.
"Slow and steady wins the race, rabbit." He whispered in Kendall's ear. He continued slowly stroking Kendall until the blonde boy was writhing and whimpering in his lap until he finished him in two quick strokes smiling and Kendall released a low keening sound deep in his throat and warmth splashed out onto James' hand. James brought his hand up and lathed the warmth from his skin; one arm still clutching Kendall's panting body.
Carlos lay in bed staring up at Logan's shirtless form above him. He was trying to figure out how to get the smaller boy's clothes off without him leaving the bed. Finally he grabbed Logan's slender shoulders in both hands and flipped them laughing at the sharp squawk that escaped Logan's lips as he found himself in midair then suddenly on his back. Once Logan was lying on the bed Carlos wasted no time jumping off the bed to shed his own jeans. When he was naked Carlos knelt at the foot of the bed and began slowly undoing Logan's shoes. After removing both shoes he tossed them over to Logan's side of the room and began peeling off his socks. Logan's eyes immediately went to the shoe's laying haphazardly on his clean carpet. Carlos' thumb grazing gingerly up his bare instep brought his attention back to the bed. The dark skinned boy had both his bare feet nestled in his lap and was staring down at them.
"Don't tell me you have a foot fetish." Logan whined shuddering. Seeing his pale feet cuddled against Carlos' cinnamon colored skin was one thing, it was kind of hot actually, especially since he could feel Carlos' silky foreskin against his heel but letting the other boy suck on his toes was another thing all together.
"No, I've just never seen your feet before. You have little hairs on your toes, it's cute." Carlos said grinning as he pulled at one of the dark hairs.
"Hey, that hurts," Logan shouted trying to take back his foot. Carlos held on firm his thumb tracing up the instead quickly again and Logan couldn't help but squirm.
"I knew it, you're ticklish, and that's why you never take off your shoes!" Carlos crowed in delight. "Where else?" He mused out loud his eyes tracing over Logan's body.
"Don't you dare, Carlos Garcia." Logan managed to shout before Carlos' blunt fingers were digging softly as his sides. Logan cackled breathlessly as he swatted uselessly at the relentless boy. Carlos stopped tickling and managed to swipe Logan's pants and shorts while he was still panting.
"Wow, you're puny without all the cloths." He said staring down at Logan's nude form. He had never taken the time to stop and look at Logan and he'd actually never seen him naked.
"What?" Logan asked his brows furrowing in a grimace.
"No, dude, you're hung but the rest of you is….dainty." Carlos said fumbling to find words. Logan opened his mouth to say something but was instantly silenced by the sensation of Carlos rough hand wrapped around him. Carlos' hands were calloused and dry from clasping a hockey stick most of his life but they provided a friction that Logan's own baby soft hands had never managed. The rough touch was almost too much sensation as Carlos drew his hand up and over the soft skin within his fist.
"Where's that frenulum thingy you were talking about?" He muttered as he stroked. He grazed his thumb over the underside of Logan's heat grinning as he touched the soft skin at the base of his head and Logan arched of the bed with a gasp. "Never mind, I found it." After a moment more he stopped stroking and began examining Logan. Carlos moved his dick back and forth, held it down and watched it spring back before gently spreading Logan's legs and lifting his balls.
"What are you doing?" Logan asked raggedly.
"I've never played with another guy's junk before, I wanted to look around before you get off and get too sensitive to touch." Carlos explained as his fingers explored the smooth patch of skin under Logan's balls. "Where's that button?" Logan's head jerked up.
"Carlos, it's not a good idea to do that unless you know what you're…oh god." Logan's head fell back against the pillow as sensation spread through his stomach like fire through a forest. He hardly noticed when Carlos' other hand returned to stroking him. He did notice when Carlos' large blunt finger found his entrance and traced a lazy circle around it while his other thumb flicked over his head.
"I can do research too." Carlos said smugly as Logan whimpered and squirmed thrusting his hips down against Carlos' circling digit. Carlos grazed his thumb over Logan's head one more time prodding gently at the tight bundle of muscles with his other finger. Logan through his head back with a shuddering grown and Carlos grinned as he came showering a string of pearls along his stomach. Logan stretched himself along Logan's body lapping up the warm salt with his tongue before stretching out beside the spent boy.
"Sweet dreams, Princess." Carlos murmured as Logan's breath went slow and deep.
A/N: I would like to remind all of you readers that in this storyline all the BTR boys are completely legal. I also promised you all lemon, and you got it, there was no penetration but I think I did a fairly good job, everyone got off anyway. I've been fighting to right this chapter forever, writers block is a bitch and I always get it when I try to write lemon.