Heart and Soul

Part II

They all leaned over and kissed her cheek. She couldn't stop staring at Kevin, who was wearing a bathrobe. So was Nick, but blondie didn't interest her. She would, however, have to find a way to take a picture of Nick in his bathrobe, because she knew her friend Maria would KILL HER if she didn't. Nick was talking...she needed to pay attention.

"So the rumor's true? No more Carson???" He was all but bouncing up and down.

"Nope. He's gone. History."

"ALRIGHT!" Nick and Howie shared a high five while Kevin fixed his eyes on Christine.

"You're a lot better looking than Carson," Nick said, laughing.

"Thank you, I think," Christine said.

"That man was an opinionated, rude, ignorant, egotistical SOB. Thank God he's gone." Kevin said.

"I know he hated me," Nick said. "He never bothered to hide his displeasure whenever I was around."

"I had to work for the man for a year," Christine said. "Trust me, you were lucky to only see him once every few months."

"So we hear this is your first interview on national TV," Howie said. "Are you nervous?"

Before answering, she looked around for Benton and noticed he was engrossed in a conversation with the director. "Yea, I am," she admitted, whispering. "But don't tell him that." She indicated Benton with a motion of her head.

They all smiled. "We won't," Kevin said.

"Where are AJ and Brian?" She wasn't going home without meeting AJ.

"They're shooting their scenes in the video. The interview is just with us three. I hope that's ok." Nick gave her his award-winning lop-sided grin.

"Not like I have a choice. I'd really like to meet the rest of the guys, though. Do you think there's a chance?"

"Sure," Howie replied. "After they're done."

She nodded. Benton came over and told her they needed to get ready to go on-air. Her nerves, which had calmed considerably when she saw how friendly the guys, were, instantly started jumping. 'Oh God. This is it. My big debut.' In her excitement of meeting the BSBs, she had forgotten about the mark on her face.

She grabbed her compact and looked at herself. It was gone. 'Phew.'

She was shepherded off to hair and make up. Considering she had done most of it herself, it only took a few minutes for this woman to brush powder across her face. Next thing she knew, she was standing in front of the cameras, waiting for her cue.

She smiled widely. "Good evening. My name's Christine Rambert and I'm your new host. Welcome to a special edition of MTV's Total Request Live. Tonight we're coming to you live from Universal Studios in Orlando, Florida where the Backstreet Boys are filming the next video from their multi-platinum album, Millennium."

Kevin, Howie, and Nick came out and sat down facing her. "Hi guys. How are you feeling? It's rather late. I hear you guys have been filming for three days now."

"Yes, we ran into a few technical problems so the shoot was delayed a few days. We've been here since 7am," Kevin replied.

Christine looked sympathetic. "That must be hard on you guys, considering you just came back from a three month tour. Before I go on, we need to clear up the mystery of Brian and AJ." She looked at the guys to let them explain.

"Brian and AJ are filming their scenes right now and are unable to join us," Kevin explained.

"I think it's a good idea for you guys to explain. Otherwise we'll have rumors running rampant that Brian's had another heart attack and is in the hospital."

They chuckled. "No, everyone's fine. Tired, but fine," Howie said.

The interview proceeded along as planned. They talked about Millennium, the new video without giving too much away, and their recent tour.

"Your Into the Millennium European tour was a smashing success. You guys have every right to be proud of yourselves. Do you have any expectations with the upcoming North American tour?"

"We just hope that the fans here, back home, and in Canada, love it as much as the Europeans did. It's the best tour we've ever done. We've put our heart and souls into it 100%," Nick said.

"Tickets go on sale this Saturday at 10am," Christine said, looking into the camera. She turned to Nick. "That was an interesting hairdo you had the other day. The ponytail. Is this look for the video or yourself?"

"I can't give out any details about the video. Top secret," he grinned. "But I've worn my hair up for some of the shows in Europe. It's just something different. Like the tattoos, it's just a way of expressing myself. Who I am. People still see me as this little blond, All-American kid. But I've grown up a lot the past year and I want people to see that."

"That's great! And what you, Howie. Cornrows?"

Howie blushed. "I lost a bet with Nick and AJ. But I like it. It's something different."

Her eye caught sight of Kevin. His bathrobe had fallen open and he was discreetly trying to adjust himself. She pried her eyes away and giggled to herself. The interview continued for a few more minutes.

After it was all over, she took a deep breath. She felt an arm go around her shoulders and looked up to see Kevin grinning down at her. "You did great. Try to relax now. It's over."

"Yea, until tomorrow. Benton's got me an interview with N Stink..er, I mean N Sync." She went red.

Kevin roared. "Oh lucky you! Have fun. I need to go and get ready to shoot my scene. Nice meeting you." He kissed her on both cheeks and left her standing there.

"Yea lucky me." She sighed. Interviewing N Sync was nothing. At least she had gotten to meet the BSB. Now where was Howie? He told her he was going to check if AJ and Brian were available. She walked down the hallway Howie had disappeared to.

"Are you lost?"

Startled, she whirled around. AJ stood before her in a bathrobe.

AJ grinned down at her. "You lost pretty lady?" he repeated as Christine stared at him in a daze.

"Uh...yea...no." She blushed. "Actually I was looking for you."

AJ raised his eyebrows. "Really now? Well you found me. Are you a fan?"

"No! I mean, yes, I am. But I'm here officially. I came to do an interview. I'm the new host of TRL."

"New host? What happened to Carson Poo? Did the hair gel finally do him in?" Christine laughed. "Let's just say he's gone bye bye. My name's Christine, by the way." She held out her hand.

AJ bent his head, took her hand, placing a kiss on it. "Nice to meet you Miss Chris. What an improvement over Carson. Next time we're on BSB TV, make sure I have a damn buzzer that works. I know Carson rigged the damn thing!"

"Uh, ok..." she agreed, laughing. "Not that you're bitter or anything."

"Not at all," he said in mock seriousness. "So is it my turn to be interviewed?"

"If you're ready."

"I'm ready. Why don't we do a run-through first? Without the cameras and mics?"

"Sure. Where?"

"Here." He pulled her into a prop room. "This looks private enough." He locked the door and turned to her. "You have the most amazing brown eyes."

Christine blushed. "Thanks. Maybe we should start the interview."

AJ pulled her down onto an old blanket. "Maybe I oughta interview you first."

"Huh?"

"Don't worry darlin'. Just follow my lead."

Her pulse rate rose in triple time as AJ removed his bathrobe. He was wearing briefs. That's it. She stared at the tattoo around his navel.

AJ's eyes followed her gaze. "Does this turn you on, Miss Chris?"

"Yes...it does. Very much."

"Would you like to taste it?"

"Yes I would." She scooted closer to AJ and lowered her head. She planted little kisses along the tattoo and dipped her tongue into his navel.

"Kids, don't try this at home," AJ said, moaning. "Yea that feels good. What else can you do?"

Christine grinned evilly. "I can a lot. Would you like me to demonstrate?"

"Yes I would. Why don't you start by stepping out of that suit?"

Christine stood up in front of him and removed her blazer. She threw it down then proceeded to remove her blouse. She let it slide of her shoulders. AJ reached up and pulled it off slowly, inhaling her scent. "Help me with my skirt, Alexander."

She turned around. AJ unzipped the skirt and lowered it over her butt. "Now this is a booty, baby!" he shouted in glee. "May I ask where you got such a fine booty?"

Laughing she said, "My mother. And no, you can't meet her." She looked down at him as he got the skirt to her ankles. She lifted her feet so her could move the skirt aside. All that was left was her bra and panties.

AJ got up on his knees and grabbed her around the ass. He buried his face in her stomach and sucked on her tender skin. Christine grabbed his shoulders for support as a wave of pure pleasure shot through her. "Aw Alex....that feels so good..." she shuddered as he slipped his hands into the back of her panties. He squeezed her ass, rubbing the palms of his hands over it. Then he lowered her panties, fully removing them. She stood in front of him, her most private parts bared to him. AJ lightly ran a hand down the front of her body. "You're exquisite, doll." He stared up at her. "You need to remove the bra."

Christine reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra. She flung it off and threw it onto AJ's head. "Happy now?"

"Yea. I was looking for a hat to make a new fashion statement." He took her hands and brought her down to him. "Here's a question every interviewer asks.

Do you have anybody special in your life?"

"Would I be doing this if I did?"

"What about past experience in this field?" He brushed his lips across hers.

"We all start off somewhere," she said evasively, returning the kiss.

AJ captured her lips fully, letting his tongue slide in. Christine opened her mouth wider, accepting his tongue, sucking on it like she was tasting a cherry lollipop.

After frenching for what seemed like 5 minutes, they came up for air. "What about you, Alex?" she said breathlessly. "What do you like?"

"I like this," he lay her down on the blanket and leaned over her. "I like to suck on nice, juicy nipples. Would you like me to do that, Miss Chris?"

"I'd like that a lot," she sighed as AJ's mouth made contact with her skin. Her breathing quickened as AJ sucked gently on her nipples. His tongue ran circles around them. Christine felt her insides melting, felt the fire heating up in between her legs. "Oh Alex....suck harder."

AJ obliged her as Christine stifled a scream. This was better than anything she could have ever imagined. She grabbed his head and guided his lips to hers for a passionate, yet erotic kiss.

Her hands traveled down South, stopping at the base of his penis. "I wanna taste you," she whispered, breathing into his ear.

"Go ahead..." he urged.

Christine slid down his body until her face was even with his manhood. She put her hand around it, feeling his girth. Then she took the tip into his mouth. AJ groaned and pushed her head, wanting more of her mouth. Christine continued teasing him for a while enjoying the torturous pleasure etched across AJ's face. "Come on baby," he pleaded. "We only have 30 more minutes before this interview's over. And I have more questions I need to ask you."

Christine winked at him before taking his entire member into her mouth. AJ let out an animalistic groan and thrashed about as she took immense pleasure in making him feel good. His breath came out in gasps as his hands clutched the blanket. She could feel his penis tightening and knew he was about to come. And a few minutes later he did. Cursing out her name at the same time.

Christine sat back, smiling sexually. "Now that's what I call a working dinner."

AJ grabbed her hand and kissed the palm softly. "We aren't finished here. I think it's my turn to pleasure you. Lie down and spread those pretty legs of yours."

Christine did as he asked. Her body was already tense with anticipation and excitement. AJ sat on his knees in front of her. "I'm not into missionary anything," he said, grinning. "We're gonna do this so that both of us get the most pleasure we can. Trust me, you'll be screaming your head off before you even cum."

"Oh God," she moaned as his words turned her on even more.

He cupped her bottom and brought it up so that it was resting on his knees.

"Wrap your legs around my waist," he ordered. She threw her legs high up around his waist. AJ ran one finger lightly over her womanhood. She tingled with desire.

Then he took three fingers and let them enter her. Christine moaned out loud, overwhelmed by the sensation. He played around inside her, his own erection growing hard again. When he was sure she was ready, he entered her in one huge thrust.

"Shit Alex!" she yelped as waves of pleasure overcame her. She slid her body back and forth as AJ pumped in and out of her. His fingers found her clit and he played with it, building her sensation to the ultimate. Christine threw her hands above her head and let the pleasure course through her. Her moans became louder and feverish. The combination of AJ's fingers and penis sent her hurtling over the edge. It was like nothing she had ever felt. AJ continued pumping in and out and a few minutes later; he came fast and furious. He let out a groan and got off his knees to collapse beside her. "Damn baby. You're hot!" His breathing was shaky and he ran a hand across his sweaty forehead.

Christine grinned, trying to regulate her own breathing. "Alex, that was...out of this world. I'll definitely have to do more interviews like this."

"I think I can handle that. I have time tomorrow at 3:30. Thank you for coming today Miss Chris."

"My pleasure." He reached over and kissed her on the mouth.

Christine sighed happily, returning the kiss full force. She'd have to call Carson and thank him for being an asshole.

The End