A*M*E*R*I*C*A(Cricky)

Whore(smut)

~a/n: So I know it's late and I said I would publish another chapter for Chris' birthday but while I was writing, the song 'Whore' came on and it made me want to change the whole chapter. I thought since Chris' is usually the one who ends up on top, I decided since it's his birthday he should be receiving a gift from Ricky instead.(and yes I am aware I am super late to this. But it's better then nothing right?) So this is going to be in Chris' POV. .Without further a do, enjoy my Purdy people ;)~

Chris' POV:

"Happy birthday Chris!" I almost fell back as I entered the big top to be greeted by everyone cheering. 

Everyone was here. I smiled and I was immediatly attacked by hugs from all my friends. I looked down to see Ricky smiling up at me and I stepped over to him pulling him into my arms. 

"What is all this?" I chuckled kissing his cheek. 

"We wanted to surprise you after the night show before your birthday was over. I hope you like it." I scanned the room to see black and purple balloons scattered around, confetti everywhere, and a beautifully decorated table filled with delicious looking snacks, nicely wrapped and bagged gifts and a gorgeous two tier cake. I carried Ricky to the table with the others following us. I put the small kitten down next to me as Manson took a lighter out lighting the few candles that were on the cake. 

"Let's sing you guys so Chris can blow out his candles!" Ash squealed with Dani, the two jumping up and down with excitement. 

I rolled my eyes playfully as my friends began to sing obnoxiously loud. Ricky and Kuza kept holding back their laughter making me chuckle. Can I just eat my damn cake now? Once everyone was done singing they began to clap and I leaned down to the cake blowing out the candles. I smiled and grabbed the knife that laid next to the cake and made the first cut. 

Everyone got some, music was playing in the back as we all chatted and ate our food. This felt nice, we don't really get together like this because there's never really any time to. We're always on the road, tired, practicing our routines, and then head to bed as soon as we can.

I looked over to see Ricky and Kuza talking to each other and laughing. I smiled at them, it made me so happy to have my brother back and even more to see Ricky getting along with him.
I forgave Kuza, nobody is allowed to touch him or tie him up.

That's my job.

A few hours had passed and it was getting late. Everyone eventually began to call it a night but not before wishing me a happy birthday one more time and we all pitched in to clean up after ourselves. The tent slowly became empty leaving only myself, Kuza and Ricky.

"Happy birthday Chris. I hope you enjoyed it." Kuza smiled up at me and I smiled back before leaning down to hug my brother. He patted my back before going off to his trailer.  I heard a sigh come from Ricky who gazed up at me with a warm, innocent smile. 
Out of all the amounts of makeup, clothes, and jewelry I got, no gift was greater than my sweet kitten.

"Wanna go to bed and watch a movie? Devin said he would be spending the night in Ryan's trailer." Ricky tilted his head a bit.
"I still haven't given you the gift that I got for you." He whispered the last part not looking away from me. He bit his lip a bit grabbing my hand and began to lead me out of the tent. I felt my face heat up as the smaller boy lead me to our trailer where he didn't bother flipping the lights on. The room was lit by candles scattered around that Devin liked to keep on to make the room smell of sweet cherry blossoms. Ricky sat me on the bed before he crawled  onto my lap straddling me. I put my hands on his hips looking him in the eyes, his blue orbs clouded with lust.

Ricky slowly leaned in brushing his lips against mine sending a slight shiver up my spine. This was new from Ricky. I was usually the one being all sexy and turning him on on purpose and he would get all  flustered and embarrassed. But this time it was the other way around. I was just interested in seeing if my little Ricky can handle being "dominant".