"I can’t believe this!" Kian threw his phone down and then slammed his fist against the bedside table. "They think we’re some kind of fucking robots or something! No human could possible work after their fucking schedule!" Tears of frustration were threatening to fall.

Shane got off his own bed and sat down next to Kian, placing his hand on his shoulder. "Come on Ki, it can’t be that bad."

Kian looked at him, a sarcastic laugh escaping his lips. "Oh no, you haven’t seen the next months schedule. I mean, I know they want us to break America and all, but that schedule is just inhumane. We’ll have to be in at least two places at the same time for it to work."

Shane pulled Kian’s trembling body closer to him. "Relax, it’s going to be fine. Don’t let yourself get worked up over stuff like that."

"But-"

Shane placed his index finger over Kian’s lips and leaned in to kiss his forehead. "No buts Kian. I love you for everything you do for us, but don’t over work yourself. Let Louis take care of this, ok?"

Kian smiled and nodded. He knew better than to protest when Shane had made up his mind. "Ok."

Shane moved closer and Kian rested his head against his chest. His body was still trembling slightly, and Shane became aware of its tenseness. He could read all the signs; Kian was close to breaking point, the pressure becoming too much.

He ran his fingers through Kian’s hair, he wasn’t just going to sit there and watch pressure getting the better of his boyfriend. "Come on, sit up."

Shane sat behind Kian and started to massage his shoulders and neck.

"Mmmmm" Kian said in approval and Shane moved to the side and pulled Kian onto the bed. He started to unbutton Kian’s shirt and then slipped it over his shoulders before rolling him over on his stomach. He removed the shirt and then started on his back.

Kian lay quiet, but his smile revealed that he was enjoying every minute of it. Shane worked his way downwards, slowly, teasingly. Kian’s breath started to get a bit quicker as he got closer to the small of his back.

Shane slipped his hand in between Kian’s spread legs and brushed the tips of his fingers against Kian’s hard on. Kian moaned and Shane giggled softly.

"I assume you’re enjoying this." He flipped Kian back over on his stomach and removed his trousers. Kian flipped around again and this time he was on top of Shane, who was still fully clothed.

Kian smiled and helped Shane remove his top, then his trousers. He lay down on top of him and let his lips and tongue dance over Shane’s neck, then over his cheek, up to his earlobe. He sucked on his earlobe for a while and then he let his whole mouth cover Shane’s ear. As he exhaled gently and slowly, Shane broke into goose bumps all over his body.

As Kian removed his mouth Shane flipped them back around so that he was back on top. He ran his tongue over Kian’s lips before kissing him. He pulled back and moved down so that he could remove Kian’s boxers.

As he crawled back up again, Kian flipped around. He pressed his lips against Shane’s, and felt him recoil under him, completely giving in to the kiss. It ended and Kian removed Shane’s boxers. Shane pulled him in for another kiss and flipped back so he was on top.

Their lips seemed like they didn’t want to leave one another. They were rolling around on the bed, hungrily tasting each other. Their bodies were pressed together, their hard-ons rubbing off each other.

"God Shane…" Kian mumbled. Shane kissed him and rolled around. He was back on top and his lips moved from Kian’s mouth down on his neck to his chest. Kian moaned and thrust his hips against Shane before flipping back over.

"You know, it’s been a while since we last did this…" Shane said hoarsely.

"Mmm…" Kian replied and let his lips and tongue continue their trip along Shane’s chest. "Far too long…" he mumbled.

Kian reached Shane’s belly button and dipped his tongue into it. He looked at Shane; who by now had thrown his head back, lying with his eyes closed. Kian shifted position a little and flipped his tongue over the tip of Shane’s cock. Shane’s body tensed as Kian’s mouth covered the head, then relaxed again as he started sucking. Shane moaned; this was heaven.

"Mmm… wait, Ki..."

Kian stopped and looked up. "What’s wrong?"

Shane sat up. "Nothing, I just…" he leaned over and pulled a bag from underneath the bed. He found what he was looking for and trusted the round, small tin to Kian. Kian smiled and kissed him. "Great idea."

Kian soon finished his work with the yellowish substance. Shane was still lying on his back and Kian straddled him. Shane took hold of his own cock and Kian sat down slowly. Soon, he had gotten used to the feeling and the real fun could begin.

In just a few swift movements they changed position so Shane was back on top, with Kian on his back, his legs resting against Shane’s shoulders. Shane was thrusting with long, hard thrusts. He lay down and his lips met Kian’s. Kian moved his hands up behind Shane’s neck, running his fingers through his hair. Shane slipped a hand in underneath himself and found Kian’s cock, stroking it lovingly.

Some 15 minutes later they both lay panting in each other’s arms. Kian kissed Shane over and over. "Wow, I can’t believe anyone can make me feel like this. I love you..."

Shane kissed him and smiled. "It’s because you’re mine Ki, because you’re mine… and I love you too." Kian rested his head against Shane’s chest and fell asleep with a smile resting on his lips.