Title: Babylon Chapter: 1/1 Rating: R Summary : dancing Noah Characters: Noah, Luke, Brian, Justin (QAF) Warnings: adult content and course language. Disclaimer: This site is no way associated with "As the World Turns", CBS, P&G, or Van Hansis and Jake Silbermann. This is not for profit. No copyright infringement is intended. Authors submit and write their own work. (also Brian/Justin/Babylon DO not belong to me. They belong to showtime and cowlip.)

Authors Note: I don't always write my stories like this. *sighs* It just happens to be a phase right now. lol.

Your heart is racing and your body is buzzing with excitement. When Luke had suggested trying something new you knew he hadn’t meant this. But what the hell - when are you going to get another chance to dance on the Babylon stage in front of everyone? You feel a hand on your shoulder and you turn to see Brian standing behind you. He smiles encouragingly at you and you feel your nerves begin to settle. You leans in and whispers in your ear, "You’ll be fine."
You nod you head because you believe him. You ask him if Luke is out there. He nods his head and tells you he’s right in the front. Brian tells you again not to worry. You swallow.

You hear your name being called and you step out onto the stage.

* * *


"Here," Justin says as he pushes a drink in your hand. "It looks like you need this."

You smile at him thankfully. You can’t explain why you’re so nervous - but you are. You hear Noah’s name being called and you down your drink. You watch as he walks onto the stage with confidence. With more confidence, you notice, than he usually has. You arch your brow when Noah catches your gaze.

He smiles at you. And the music starts.


* * *


You make your way on stage and your eyes meet Luke’s gaze. You notice his arched brow and you smile at him. You know what he’s thinking - after all you’s pretty much share a same brain. Sometimes. You blow him a kiss and the crowd responds with cheers. You feel your face heating up with joy. The music starts and you begin to move. As you dance you can’t help but silently thank Justin for your dance lessons - without those you WOULD never have had the courage to come up here.

Your hands are on the pole and you use it to hoist yourself up off the ground. You wrap your legs tightly around the pole and you lean back - all the while your grinding your pelvis against the cold steel.

The crowd whistles as you lower yourself onto the ground.


* * *

"I taught him that," You hear Justin say into your ear. You turn to face Justin and you take his face in your hands and lightly kiss him on the mouth. You feel a hand grab your shoulder and you glance back at Brian. You laugh.

"I believe," Brian says, "that’s my boyfriend you have your lips on."

Justin laughs with him, his attention still on you. "It took him five years to finally come to terms with that word."

You glance at the both of them and you smile before turning your attention back to Noah. You find yourself singing the song that’s playing and moving your hips.

"Maybe," Brian says into your ear, "you should have gone up there with him."

You shake your head, "No, I wouldn’t have the confidence to do something like that."

Brian shakes his head, "You under estimate yourself Luke."

You look at him with confusion. You don’t under estimate yourself, do you? You shake your head. No you don’t - you just know what you are capable of doing....and that was not one of things you are capable of doing.

* * *
Your eyes are on Luke’s as you continue to move your body. You watch him begin to move his hips in time with yours and it is beginning to drive you crazy. You lift your hand and gesture for Luke. You watch his eyes widen and Brian push him up on to the stage. He whispers something into Luke’s ear and you now exactly what he’s saying. You grin.

Defeated Luke gets up onto the stage and you grab his hand and pull him against you tightly. Your hands snake underneath his shirt before you tug it up and over his head. The crowd cheers.

* * *
Your hands fist into Noah’s hair. You can’t believe you’re up here, can’t believe you are letting this man slowly remove your clothes. You can feel your skin begin to heat up and you know if this song goes on any longer you’s are going to end up in a sweaty heap on the floor.

You look into Noah’s eyes and you see that’s his intention. You swallow hard. Shit. Fucking Brian. Fucking Noah.

You close your eyes. Fucking Noah. You groan. Yeah, you would really like to be fucking Noah. You feel his hands everywhere on your body. You suck in a breath as you moan his name. His hand cups your erection and the crowd suddenly disappears. You capture Noah’s mouth in a hot-fuck-me- now kiss. You sense Noah’s response. He turns you around and backs you up against the pole. It’s only than that you notice a new song as begun to play. You are shocked to realize that you don’t care. You don’t care that you are pretty much naked on stage in front of hundreds of people. You don’t care that Noah is about to fuck your brains out in front of everyone.

~ ~ ~

You look at Brian. "You planned this didn’t you?" you ask. You notice he’s trying his best to look innocent and you slap his arm playfully. "Luke’s going to kill you."

"I really don’t think so Justin," he says, "you want to know why?"

You nod your head.

"Because," he says, his breath hot against your ear. "Look at how much fun he is having up there."

* * *

You turn Luke around so that he is offering his ass to you. You nearly weep at the sheer beauty of it. Your hands cup his cheeks and squeeze firmly. You don’t remember when he lost his pants and you don’t care. Hell you can hardly remember losing your’s. You bite down on his neck and you feel his shudder. You grin wickedly.

You ground your penis against his ass, teasingly. You hear Luke’s whimper, you hear him beg. It nearly breaks your control - nearly. You push yourself into Luke. Head first than shaft. Slowly.

You’s begin to move together, dance together in the slow rhythmic dance of in and out, in and out. You hear Luke whine, "faster." You oblige - driving yourself
inside of him with more force than you intended. But Luke doesn’t complain in fact he’s begging for more.


* * *

You’re loving this side of Noah. This dark erotic side of your boyfriend. He’s making you feel and do all kinds of things you never would have done in any other circumstances. You’re begging for more, your whimpering for more. Your stomach muscles clench together as he rams himself with so much force deep inside of you. You nearly weep with pleasure. He’s hitting all your right spots. Each thrust hits your prostate and your wriggling against him - your begging for more. He thrusts in again and you cry out - a loud cry that you know the whole crowd heard. But you don’t care. Fuck - you are so far from caring. You’re having the best sex of your life , you sure as hell aren’t thinking about the crowd out there watching.

When Noah’s balls slap against your thighs you push yourself against him, taking Noah deeper inside of you than he has ever been before. You shudder, he shudders. You know you’s are both dangerously close to climax.

You know its going to be powerful.

* * *

Powerful.

That word runs through your head as your body begins to quake. You can feel yourself beginning to get closer and closer to climax. You know Luke is almost there as well. You bite down on your bottom lip hard - you can almost taste blood. Your toes begin to curl and you grab a fist full of Luke’s hair. Shit, shit, shit. You order yourself to breath but its not working. Your balls are tightening and it feels so good. You grind yourself against Luke and you begin to move your hips in a circular motion. Your head falls back and your eyes close.

"Luke," you whisper as you explode inside of your boyfriend.

* * *
You feel the heat of Noah’s cum as it explodes inside of you. You feel your own running down your thighs. You feel your legs grow weak and you slowly lower yourself onto the floor. You hear the crowds loud applause and their whistling. You grin tiredly.


* * *

You collapse next to your boyfriend and you make an attempt to catch your breath. "Luke," you manage, "you okay?"

You see Luke nod his head before he says, "I’m going to kick your ass."

You laugh, "Why’s that?"

You see him shake his head, "I’ll tell you later...when I can think."