Shane looked over the paperwork one last time before setting it down on the nightstand beside him. They were back in New York for one more show before hitting the road. Looking over at the sleeping man next to him, Shane felt his lips curl into a soft smile. He'd had fun house hunting with A.J. Finding the place out in Louisiana had been a bonus considering Dre and Bray both lived in the same area.
Letting out a soft sigh, Shane eased closer to A.J., pulling the sleep warmed body closer. He fought back a chuckle at the soft mumble he received in response. "Allen?"
"No Shane 'm sleepin' right now."
Shane grinned at the sleepy statement, knew that he could easily wake A.J. up and it would be ok. "Well sleepy, I have to go get ready. Conference calls and meetings all day." He watched as A.J. stretched, yawning as he slowly blinked up at him. "Hi sweetheart."
"Hi." Voice soft and scratchy, A.J. looked up at Shane, a frown curving his lips down. "We leave town in a week, they couldn't do this some other time?" He squinted up at Shane. "We're supposed to be moving before we leave the States."
"And that's exactly why we hired movers. Besides we have enough to worry about when we go pick up the kids next weekend." Shane ran a hand down A.J.'s back, enjoying the smooth, tan skin. "Amber won't mind going to the fair?"
"Hmmm, she likes the fair if they have animals." A.J. yawned as he turned on to his side. "Do you have to leave now?"
Shane leaned down and kissed A.J. "Not for a few more hours, why?"
A.J. sighed, he hated when Shane knew what he wanted but would make him ask for it. "I was, umm, I-I was wondering if..." A.J. broke off in frustration. Things were easier before they'd gotten serious. Now he was afraid...
"Do you want me to fuck you before I leave, Allen?"
A.J. shivered at the voice in his ear, body heating at the images Shane's words invoked. "God, when in the hell did you become the one..." He was cut off with a kiss, moaning into Shane's mouth as he was pressed back against the bed.
"You were the one who said you weren't a female." Shane whispered as he moved from A.J.'s lips to his neck. "Trust me, there are times when I wish I could simply touch you. I want to run my hands over ever single inch of you just because I can. I want to kiss you and taste you all for the pleasure of knowing that the sounds that leave you are because of me." Shane ran a gentle hand across A.J.'s stomach, enjoying the way the muscles flexed under his touch. "There are times when I want to just..." Shane broke off, shaking his head. "What would you like me to do, Mr. Styles?"
A.J. tried to control his breathing as Shane's hands moved over him. He shivered as pleasure raced along his nerves. Arching up, he panted as Shane moved down, legs falling open in welcome. Gasping, A.J. tried to control his breathing as he twisted beneath Shane. "Please...Shane, I-I need..."
Shane felt the tremor running through the tan body beneath him. He would be out of town for two weeks. Two weeks where he wouldn't be around if something happened to A.J. Shaking his head, he moved back, watching as blue eyes widened in surprise. "What is it?"
"Wh-where are you goi..." A.J. stopped as he was flipped over onto his stomach. Pushing up off of the bed, A.J. turned to glare at Shane until he felt Shane's hand on his ass. He jerked in surprise as Shane spanked him, moaning out loud as he hardened instantly. Panting, A.J.'s hands pressed down into the mattress, his fingers curving into the sheets. "Sh-shane you assho...ngh haha" A.J. broke off with a harsh gasp as Shane repeated the action, his hips pressing back for more. "Jesus, Shane, please!"
Shane watched as A.J.'s skin darkened with his hand print. Eyes narrowing in concentration, he pressed A.J. down against the bed, rubbing his back in long, slow strokes. Leaning forward, Shane pressed kisses across A.J.'s back. Moving up to his neck, Shane bit him, relishing the sharp sound that left A.J. Placing a hand on A.J.'s hip, Shane held him in place. "Honey, you still haven't told me what you want." Shane pressed against the tight, pink hole, shuddering in pleasure. "Because I know what I want." Shane panted against A.J.'s neck. "I want to be so far inside of you that I become a part of you." Shane ran his hand across A.J.'s hip, sliding it across the trembling muscles of his stomach and down. "I want to feel you around me as I thrust in and out of you. To hear you say my name when you're ready to let go." Shane wrapped his hand around A.J.'s cock, stroking loosely.
A.J. moved beneath Shane, his hips thrusting up and back, trying to get some type of friction or contact. Groaning in frustration, A.J. arched up, his back pressing against Shane's chest. Tell me what you want, Allen. Letting out a soft sound, A.J. let his head fall back, gasping wetly as he tried to answer Shane.
"I need to know what it is you want Allen, can't give you anything until..." Shane broke off as he felt A.J. move. Shane knew what he was trying to do, knew that if he succeeded Shane wouldn't be able to resist giving in. "No, Allen, not until you answer me." Pulling back, Shane watched as the man in front of him struggled with himself. "We've gone over this sweetheart, you can have anything you want, just tell me."
"It's not as simple as that Shane! You know it's not, jesus why do I have to say it?" A.J. turned to look at Shane, sleepy confusion in his eyes. "Is this some kind of kink for you? I mean..."
"No, god Allen I just love hearing you say it. I'm sorry." Shane hugged A.J. close. "I just love hearing your voice, you've been really quiet the past few times." Shane felt his face heating as he pulled back from A.J. "I was...I-I didn't know if maybe..."
A.J. rolled until he was facing Shane, studying the flushed man above him. "You said I scream Shane that you didn't want others to hear me."
"I know that, doesn't mean I don't want to hear you!" Shane let out a soft huff as he moved to the side of the bed. Running a hand over his face, Shane moved to stand up until a hand pressed against his back. Turning, he frowned at the look on A.J.'s face. "Allen?"
"You're not going to leave before you fuck me, are you? I could have sworn that you said..." A.J. was cut off by a hard kiss, Shane pressing him back against the bed until they were flush against each other. Wrapping his legs around Shane's waist, A.J. pulled him closer. "Jesus, if you want me to talk dirty just say so."
Shane panted against A.J.'s neck, hips thrusting slowly against his. "Next time I'll just tell you?"
"Yes." A.J. whispered, he was to focused on the feel of Shane pressed against him. "Hurry up Shane, I'm not..." A.J. shivered as Shane turned him over again, this time slower, giving A.J. the chance to stop him if he chose to. "Ok so you want to fuck me without looking at me?"
Shane bit back a harsh sound, hands roaming over A.J.'s back and shoulder's, sliding down to his hips. "I keep telling you I'm not fucking you because I'm not leaving you." Shane grinned at the huff from his partner. "I just want to take my time with you, if that's ok?"
A.J. grinned at how polite Shane was being. "Are you asking permission to fuck me Shane?" He watched as Shane flushed, struggling to keep his response in check. "Because I can tell you, I'd really love it if you'd put your dick in my ass so I can ride you." A.J. watched as Shane sucked in a quick breath, hands tightening on A.J.'s hips. "Not gonna break yet?" A.J. raised up, watching as Shane's dark gaze moved over him. "Shane, honey, I'd really appreciate it if you'd stop being such a prick and fuck me until I scream myself hoarse." A.J. gasped as Shane moved, his hands held A.J. in place as Shane pressed into him. "Finally, what took you so long?"
"I was trying..." Shane broke off as A.J. tightened around him. "I-I was trying to be a gentleman."
A.J. groaned as Shane pulled back then thrust forward slowly. "We don't...Shane..." A.J. pressed back, fingers curling into the sheets as he moved with Shane. He shivered as Shane ran a hand over his body, touch light and teasing across A.J.'s skin. This was a rare side of Shane, one that wasn't usually seen unless Shane was feeling insecure or needy. Panting as Shane wrapped a hand around him, A.J. tried to determine which way to move.
Shane pressed A.J. down against the bed. He reached for A.J's right arm, pulling it above his head. Linking their fingers, Shane thrust forward, groaning as A.J. tightened around him. "That's it sweetheart, god you feel so good." Shane could feel the hand clenched around his wrist, groaned at the hot body moving in time with his. Things were changing between them, this being the first indicator. Shane pressed his face against A.J.'s neck, shaking as the pace picked up speed. He felt his body tighten as A.J.'s hand shook around his wrist.
A.J. tried not to move, to give Shane that extra edge to pushing him over. Until he heard it...the words whisper soft against his skin, right behind his ear. Jaw clenching tight, A.J. came with a gasping sob. Shane's name leaving his lips as he arched back, the world going white as Shane's word's echoed in his head.
I will always love you Allen.