...That It's Right by Proserpina. Warnings: underaged sex; some Cartercest. A gorgeous narrative voice.
What AJ wants to know is, when did Aaron fucking Carter turn into Lolita?
He can still remember Nick at that age, all long limbs and blond hair and pouty lips, but that was different. Nick never tried to be sexy; he just was, even at fourteen. He's all long limbs and sweet hugs, and he always seems surprised to know that someone wants him, even now. The innocent little fuck. AJ can still remember Nick crawling into bed with him because he was young and lonely, and the resulting sleepless hours, trying to decide whether to get up and jerk off in the bathroom or just go to sleep hard, risking an unfortunate wet dream incident. Nick sleeps curled around people like a fucking octopus.
What AJ wants to know is, when did Aaron fucking Carter turn into Lolita?
He can still remember Nick at that age, all long limbs and blond hair and pouty lips, but that was different. Nick never tried to be sexy; he just was, even at fourteen. He's all long limbs and sweet hugs, and he always seems surprised to know that someone wants him, even now. The innocent little fuck. AJ can still remember Nick crawling into bed with him because he was young and lonely, and the resulting sleepless hours, trying to decide whether to get up and jerk off in the bathroom or just go to sleep hard, risking an unfortunate wet dream incident. Nick sleeps curled around people like a fucking octopus.
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