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One More Knight	By : MyValenwind Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > New Kids On The Block Views: 2153 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I am not affiliated with or know NKOTB, this is a complete work of fiction. I do not make any money from this either.

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- 1-One More Knight
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            Jonathan sat in his room of the large cruise ship, while the rest of the band members partied away with their fans. He sighed as he turned his body to lie on his bed, feeling completely depressed and disappointed with himself. He felt left out and unloved, even though surely there were fans there wanting him to join them too- but Jon didn’t feel that way at all. Plus he felt he was much too shy to go out there and mingle, and he was afraid to have a few drinks because he felt he would do something he’d regret.
            Someone started knocking on his door, and Jon quickly got up and looked at the peephole, and it was his brother Jordan and his friend Joey McIntyre, with drinks in their hands, waiting for him to open the door. Jon took the latch off his door and opened it, cocking his head slightly to the side.
            “What are you guys doing here, what happened?” Jon asked as he moved out of the way for the two to walk into his room.
            “What, nothing happened, we came to see you and wanted you to join us man. It’s fun out there!” Joey laughed and passed Jon one of the drinks that were in his hand.
            Jon smiled and accepted the small glass, but then he shrugged as he closed the door. “Oh, well…” He idly stared down at the drink in his hand. “I’m glad you guys are having fun out there, but I don’t think I… I don’t think I’ll be drinking tonight.”
            Jordan groaned as he sat down on Jon’s bed and took a sip from his own drink. “Oh come on bro, you’re never having fun like we are these days. Do you want to talk about it?”
            Jon shook his head and handed the drink off to Jordan, which he didn’t take back from him. “I have fun with you guys, just… tonight isn’t for me.”
            Joey stood up and waved his free hand around. “What do ya mean tonight isn’t for you? It’s for all of us, this whole trip is! It always has been! What’s eating you, man?”
            Jon shook his head and sighed, crossing his arms, the small dark drink still in his hand. “Nothing is wrong with me guys, I know you guys are having fun, but… Okay, to be completely honest, you guys have fans out there, I’m just the shy awkward one, and I practically do absolutely nothing.”
            “Noooo Jon, that’s not true at all!” Joey waved his hand around again, and embraced Jon in a small hug, and then releasing him. “The fans love you just as equally! You need to join us!”
            “Oh guys… are you sure? I mean, I really don’t do much of anything, seriously. I don’t feel right being out there celebrating with you guys.” Jon shrugged and resumed staring at the small dark drink in his hands.
            Jordan groaned and sat his glass down on the end-table next to the bed and then stood up walking towards Jon. “Look, we’ll help you relax while we’re here, and then when you’re feeling a bit braver, we’re all gonna go out there together, okay?” Jordan placed his hands gently on Jon’s shoulders and began a slow massage. “You’re so tense bro, seriously.”
            Jon sighed, while Joey smirked and gestured towards the bed. “Maybe you should sit down man. It’ll help ya.” Jordan let go of Jon’s shoulders and helped nudge him towards the bed with his fingertips.
            “Fine, fine, I’m going.” Jon held onto his drink and walked to the bed, sitting down gently. Jordan crawled onto the bed and kneeled behind his brother and resumed massaging his shoulders. Jon let out a soft sigh as he closed his eyes and simply concentrated on Jordan’s gentle ministrations. “That does feel really good.”
            Joey chuckled and sat on the floor next to the bed by Jon’s legs. He looked up at him and smiled, making sure that he was enjoying the massage his brother was giving him. He took a sip of his own drink as he looked at him and he could tell that Jon was relaxing. His shoulders were slumped and he had a small smirk on his face that he hasn’t seen come through since their last onstage performance.
            Jon let out a sigh and opened his eyes, looking at his own drink. “Well I guess I’ll have a drink.” Jordan slowed down his massage, placing his palms against Jon’s back as Jon took a small sip of the liquor in his hands. His eyes bugged as he carefully swallowed the drink and then let out a small breath. His eyebrows rose a few times before he cocked his head to the side, looking confused at his drink.
            “Something wrong Jonny?” Joey placed his hand on Jon’s knee, concerned about the way he looked at his drink.
            “Holy… shit dude, is it supposed to be THIS strong?” Jon raised the glass and eyed it closely before taking another small sip. He hummed before taking another sip, and then another small sip, letting the flavor sink into his mouth before he swallowed the alcohol.
            “Uh, I can’t really tell dude, but you don’t usually drink so… take it easy if it’s too much to handle Jon.” Joey patted his knee and stood up in front of Jon before taking a sip of his own drink again. Jordan continued massaging his back again, massaging his spine and shoulder blades before working his fingers lower on Jon’s tense back. Jon closed his eyes and felt his own cheek.
            “Gosh, my cheeks feel warm.” Jon chuckled before opening his eyes and leaning in closer to Jordan’s hands and releasing a soft moan. “Hmm… that feels so good Jordan.”
            Jordan smiled and nodded, appreciating the fact his brother was honestly relaxing against his fingertips as he massaged him. Joey was busy sipping on his drink while he watched Jon relax on the bed with his brother. Jon was licking his lips and occasionally letting out a soft groan and a moan every now and then, and saying Jordan’s name. For a split second he thought the whole thing looked wrong before Jon locked his glossy eyes with Joey’s and licked his lips and whispered his name.
            “Joey…” Jon raised his glass and took another sip of his alcohol, holding it in his mouth before he took his other hand and beckoned Joey to come closer to him. Joey hesitantly leaned in towards him, sitting his own drink on the end table next to Jordan’s as he continued to move closer to Jon. Jon spread his legs apart so Joey could move in closer, and he pulled himself just slightly away from Jordan so he could connect his lips with Joey’s. Joey was slightly stunned before he tilted his head and closed his eyes, letting Jon’s tongue, bitter with alcohol, slip into his mouth. Joey groaned and explored Jon’s mouth at the same time, swirling the alcohol that filled Jon’s mouth between their tongues, and Jon softly pulled away and swallowed down the remaining liquor.
            “That tastes… so good Joey.” Jon smiled and reached out for Joey’s shirt, pulling him closer. Meanwhile, Jordan sat there slightly stunned at the scene that was going on before him. His own thoughts were being pushed and pulled in different directions; questioning their sexuality, wondering how drunk they really were, and figuring out if it was seriously turning him or was he just enjoying seeing his brother letting go and enjoy himself for once? Jordan felt Jon reach behind him and squeeze his jean-clad thighs, groaning as him and Joey kissed again. Jordan bit his lip and averted his eyes away. ‘This is so wrong…’
            Jon and Joey kissed a bit rougher this time, breathing heavily through their noses and Joey’s hands were roaming almost everywhere over Jon’s shirt. Jordan swallowed hard and figured out that if he was just gonna sit there, he might as well help at least, and he grabbed the ends of Jon’s t-shirt and slowly started to raise it from his body. Joey stopped making out with Jon and helped Jordan pull off Jon’s shirt. When Jordan figured out that Joey was handling the shirt, Jordan ran his hands up and down Jon’s sides, and the higher the shirt raised, the more Jordan’s hands were roaming all over Jon’s chest, his fingertips occasionally ghosting over Jon’s perky nipples, making him hiss, moan, and squirm every time. Jon had to raise his hands in order for Joey to get the shirt off of Jon’s body completely, and after it was pulled off, Jordan slipped his hands up Jon’s chest and over his arms and softly grabbed his wrists and pulled his hands behind him, holding him there. Jon groaned and bit his lip, his eyes pleading for Joey to touch him some more. Joey smirked and dived his head in towards Jon’s chest and tickled Jon’s nipples with his slick pink tongue. Jon groaned and began rocking his hips and moving against Jordan’s hands still holding him in place.
            “Jordan… Nngh…” Jon whined and pulled against Jordan holding his hands behind his back while Joey was bringing tingling sensations all over his body as he licked, sucked, and nibbled all over both of Jon’s nipples. Jon opened his mouth and started panting as he felt Joey’s hands roaming all over his body, gradually making their way south. Jon groaned and lifted his hips slightly so that Joey could touch him now, but Joey moved his hand away and softly rubbed Jon’s parted thighs. Jon bit his lip again and let out a desperate moan and looked at Joey.
            “Joey, please, I’m so… Ahh…” Jon squeezed his eyes shut as he felt his pulse continue to increase and a sweat broke out over his forehead. He was intensely aroused and was getting tortured like he had never been before, and worst of all, his brother was contributing to his suffering by restricting his movement.
            Jordan smiled and made sure he had both of Jon’s wrists pinned against his back with one hand and he gently leaned over to the end table, grabbed his glass with the liquor still in it, and held it over Jon’s neck. He smiled while Jon leaned his head back in a moment of moaning and ecstasy, and tipped the glass slowly enough to let the alcohol drip down the center of his smooth chest. Jon gasped but didn’t feel the need to look at what Jordan was pouring down his chest, he was only able to part his lips and moan a bit louder and arch his back as best as he could.
            Joey noticed the liquid pouring down Jon’s chest and immediately moved his tongue towards the sticky river flowing down his skin and lapped as much of it up as he could, the rest of it dripping down his own chin or continuing down Jon’s chest. Joey didn’t want to waste perfectly good liquor on Jon’s pants, so he stopped licking Jon’s chest and quickly began working on undoing his pants. Jon squirmed and moaned, eager to be released from his clothing prison. Once Joey had the button and zipper undone, Jon moved his hips up and Joey pulled his pants and underwear down and off of him, throwing it all to the side and out of the way. Jon’s member peaked fully in the warm air and he felt the liquor starting to drip around his cock. Joey immediately leaned in, grabbing a hold of his cock and started licking around it as best as he could, making sure he licked up every drop. Jon squealed and moaned, softly bucking his hips.
            “Oh please, Oh God Joey, fuck that’s so good!” Jon’s mouth opened wider as he felt his member throbbing with need. Jordan smiled as he watched his brother get more and more aroused, and he leaned over to put the glass back on the end table when there was no more liquor left to pour from his own glass. He slowly let go of Jon’s wrists, and he felt one of Jon’s hands flex and then start to roam over his crotch, grabbing and massaging his dick through his pants. Jordan moaned and leaned back on his own hands, slowly rocking his hips to the feeling of his brother’s hand. Jon’s other hand was busy massaging Joey’s hair as Joey teased his cock with his tongue.
            ‘Hmm… damn this is so wrong, but right now I don’t care… Oh damn…’ Jordan thought as he closed his eyes and moaned, still bucking his hips towards his brother’s hand. He groaned and then sighed, getting tired of getting teased so much, and Jordan reached down and undid his pants, moving his hips a bit, just enough to get them down past the areas Jon needed access to. Jon’s soft hand grabbed a hold of Jordan’s cock and slowly started pumping it, and Jordan jerked his head back and moaned towards the ceiling.
            “Oh damnit Jon- Oh! Ahh…” Jordan looked down as he bucked his hips towards Jon’s hand in a perfect rhythm, the tip of his cock already leaking with precum, making his cock even slicker every time Jon brushed a finger over the tip of it. Joey teased Jon by licking up and down his shaft, and then in one full breath, completely took Jon into his mouth, sticking his tongue out just enough to tease Jon’s balls. Jon tightened his grip on Joey’s hair as he bucked and screamed.
            “Ah, Joey!” Jon bit his lip as he tried to stay still while Joey pulled himself back from his cock and coughed gently, almost getting choked by Jon’s thrust. He licked his lip and smiled at Jon forgivingly and went back to sucking the tip of his cock. Jon’s voice squeaked, filled with need, and he worked the hand that was massaging Jordan just a little harder. Jordan groaned and licked his lips, continuing to watch his brother’s hand bring him dangerously close to completion, and he squeezed his eyes and bit his tongue hard to fight it a bit.
            “Oh my God I can’t take it! I can’t take it, I need more, fuck!” Jordan screamed. Jon groaned just after him and let Jordan’s cock go and cupped Joey’s cheek signaling him to pause for a second. Joey released his mouth from Jon’s cock with a small ‘pop’ and turned his baby blue eyes to Jon. Jon arched his back and started to stand up, Joey started to move to help him, but Jon grabbed onto the bed as he turned around and crawled on top of Jordan, now facing him.
            “Fuck me Jordan, please.” Jon moaned and dragged his nails down Jordan’s shirt, and grabbed the middle of it and tore it open, quickly making work of tearing it off. Jordan gasped and felt better knowing that he didn’t have that shirt on anymore, and then Jon scraped his nails down Jordan’s chest again, leaving angry red marks behind in their wake. Jordan gasped and moaned, arching his back and bucking his hips up towards his brother. Jon moaned and reached behind him positioning himself and making sure that Jordan’s cock was at least still somewhat slick before sliding himself down onto it.
He growled like an animal as he went down and dug his nails into Jordan’s stomach, making him scream and buck his hips up into Jon in a smooth, even motion. Jon screamed as Jordan instantly hit his prostate and he slammed back down onto him as they went from a hasty rhythm to an even, but still rough pace. Joey watched and then moved in, grabbing his own and Jon’s remaining glass, and bringing it to them. While Jon had his mouth open and in the air, Joey carefully poured some of the liquor into his mouth, and Jon swallowed some, but let the rest pool into his mouth and drip down his chin as he rode Jordan’s cock. Jon closed his mouth and then bent down to Jordan and kissed him roughly, and when Jordan slipped his tongue into Jon’s mouth, Jordan got a lot of the alcohol into his mouth, and their tongues swirled as some of the liquid leaked from their kiss, down Jordan’s cheek and onto the bed. Jon pulled away and rode Jordan even harder as Jordan quickly swallowed and howled as he grabbed Jon’s hips and pounded into him harder, making it harder for him to scream and moan.
Joey took the second glass and poured it over Jordan’s chest and began sucking and licking it up, nibbling at his chest and nipples, making Jordan moan even louder as he fucked Jon roughly. Jordan reached over to Joey and grabbed at his pants. Joey paused his own ministrations to let himself free, pulling his pants down past his ass, and then Jordan massaged his ass before slipping a finger roughly into his entrance. Joey moaned his name and then went back to licking the drink from Jordan’s chest while Jordan pumped one and then two fingers in and out of his ass. Joey couldn’t handle it any longer, so he screamed, holding onto Jordan before he spilled his seed on the bed, and getting some on Jordan’s side. Jon wasn’t faring much better as he was left screaming Jordan’s name into the air before he shot heavy spurts of cum all over Jordan’s chest.
            “Oh yeah Jon, oh yeah, oh hell yeah! Oh fuck, I’m gonna fucking- oh fuck!” Jordan screamed really high pitched before he shot his own hot seed deep into Jon’s ass. He heard Jon moan before he felt a heavy weight suddenly on his chest and a breath against his neck. Jordan groaned and slowly began to catch his breath before he turned his head to look at Joey, who was sitting nearby him on the bed.
“I don’t think we’re going anywhere for a while Jordan.” Joey smiled and shook his head, glancing at the passed out Jon on Jordan’s chest.
“Me… me either… But if we don’t get un-glued, I’m blaming… you.” Jordan sighed and chuckled, lazily pointing a finger at Joey.
Joey rolled his eyes and laid out on the bed. “Oh fuck it.”
And soon they were all passed out together after having a party of their own.
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