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Show Me: Kendall's Hips Don't Lie	By : Kayerfire Category: 1 through F > Big Time Rush Views: 2975 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush nor do I profit moneywise or any other way from this story. I do not condone underage sex. It's just a fanfic for fun.

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It just so happened that the next morning Logan was even worse. He couldn’t even get out of bed. They had no choice but to call Kelly, who was traveling separately with the tour management team. She instructed them to pull over immediately so she could board the bus and check on him.
Kendall felt his stomach do a flip when she walked passed him. It also dropped when she didn’t acknowledge him. He noticed James look at him sympathetically before their eyes went back to Logan.
“Is he going to be okay?” Carlos asked, worry an unfamiliar look on his face. He was always so carefree.
Kelly sat at the edge of the bunk and leaned over to their fallen bandmate.
“Logan? Hon, can you talk to me?”
He croaked something that only she seemed to hear. Kelly nodded but her countenance was anything but relaxed. She was worried too. Kendall saw her hand rest on Logan's back and begin to circle in a soothing manner.
“Okay, can you tell me what’s the matter?”
No one could make out his whisper but Kelly once more. She glanced at the others.
“We’re going to have to postpone tonight’s show. Let’s get Logan into my van so we can get him to a hospital. I don’t want to take any chances. And I don’t want any fans bombarding the emergency when he gets there.”
Carlos whimpered, backing into James behind him. On instinct he rested a hand on his bare shoulder for comfort.
“He’ll be okay, he’s going to see a doctor and he’ll be fine,” he told him.
But James sounded more convinced than he looked. Thankfully Carlos's back was to him. Kendall couldn’t say much of anything as their bodyguards moved in to help Logan out of bed. He seemed so fragile in that moment, not at all the best friend they played hockey and wrestled with. Kelly directed them where to go, following after. She paused in the doorway to address the boys.
“They’re going to take good care of him, okay? Don’t worry. The second we know what’s going on we’ll try to sneak you in to see him. Until then we want to keep a lid on a member of the world's biggest boy band visiting the emergency. The last thing we need is swarms of girls trying to peek behind Logan's hospital gown.”
Her eyes met each member of the band as she spoke, including Kendall's. He searched them in that brief moment for any inkling of anything concerning what they'd done together. She blinked and quickly looked to James and Carlos.
“It's probably just a stomach flu or something. I’ll keep you posted the second I know anything.”
She left them with that, to stew in their worry. The rest of the day was if nothing anxious. Carlos couldn’t sit still he was so restless with worry and James was no better. The two had taken it upon themselves to figure out Logan's illness and gone online. They'd managed to diagnose him with everything from syphilis to the bubonic plague. Now they were convinced that they were dying too.
Normally Kendall would be the semi-level head of the bunch but today was just not the day for level-headedness. He stared out the bus window, thinking of what Logan must be feeling, how afraid he must be. Nothing was worse than being sick and not knowing what was wrong with you. Especially being sick away from home.
At least he’s got Kelly to comfort him.
He remembered James’s assumption about the two. How Kelly tended to cater to him. Well yea, Logan could be sensitive. Of the four he was the least comfortable in the limelight. All he’d ever wanted to be was a doctor and play hockey in his free time. The screaming girls and mobs of fans had taken some getting used to. So maybe that brought out Kelly's nurturing side.
Kendall had apparently brought out another side. Correction, his hips did. He recalled her words, the same phrase that a few fans had screamed at him throughout the tour. His hips didn’t lie. Well maybe they should have. Then he wouldn’t be so confused right now.
I’ll never regret it.
Regardless of how he was feeling now he’d do it all again for the pleasure, the excitement, the thrill he’d felt being inside her and watching her lose it. Kendall glanced around the bus, saw that James and Carlos were off on a tangent. Distracted. He swallowed, the memory of Kelly's thumbs on his nipples. He'd never realized how sensitive they could be. His hand slid down to his lap. His cock was already at full attention. He fondled it through his jeans, biting his lip to stifle a moan. Thinking of her feel, the slippery hot tightness that had held him captive, he undid his fly. Careful not to be seen, he brought his dick out and squeezed it. Clear moisture leaked through the slit of his head. Kendall breathed.
James had said to keep the memories for a cold and lonely night. Well he wasn’t cold, nor was he lonely and it was far from night-time but his body was stirring and he had to do something about it. He had to feel good. Kendall spit in his hand before gliding it over his erection. His fingers formed a fist and he began to stroke it.
God yea…
He imagined Kelly's breasts bouncing in his hands as he’d pumped up into her beautiful body. Her walls tightening over his invading prick.
Yes Kendall, just like that! He could hear her panting. Could hear her screaming. Her sensuous lips curving into that smirk. Kendall released a low groan under his breath.
The whole night came flooding back, the way she'd grabbed him, made him dance…made him cum not once but twice. Today would be a third time. Still keeping an eye out for his bandmates, Kendall decided to speed it up. There was no telling when they’d be back. He used his free hand to spread his precum, loving the tip of his finger circling over the head of his prick. Just then he had a daydream of Kelly's lips gliding over that head, swallowing him all the way to her throat. His heart skipped a few beats and he gasped. The imagery was getting him close.
His strokes intensified as he returned to the memory of her on the couch fingering herself as he’d danced. She'd gotten him so hot to the point that he'd literally jumped her bones. At least he'd tried to. Until she'd turned the tables and jumped his. That had been hot too.
Replaying things over and over was getting him nearer to his breaking point. His breath harried as his strokes quickened more, catching him in a fit of pleasure. Kelly's orgasm played in his mind as he hit his peak. Kendall gasped out loud as he came, his load pouring out into his hand under the table. He had just enough time to throw a t-shirt over his mess when Carlos ran by.
“Stay away from me, I might be contagious!”
Whatever.
Kendall sighed. Yea he would most definitely do it all again. But would she?
“Logan? How you feeling, Hon?”
They’d been at the emergency for hours. Then the doctors had admitted him for further testing. Kelly sat at his bedside, her hand in his. Logan’s brown eyes smiled weakly at her.
“I feel like I’m going to die,” he murmured.
It was exactly what he'd said on the tourbus. After dealing with the doctors, however that seemed less likely.
“You’re not going to die. Whatever's wrong with you isn’t life-threatening,” Kelly responded.
But he wasn’t buying it.
“Yea, how do you know?” he challenged.
She gave his hand a squeeze.
“Because if you do Gustavo will kill you.”
When the doctor did arrive he revealed that Logan was suffering from a fever induced by a case of kidney stones. It could be extremely painful but with plenty of liquids it should pass smoothly.
“Kidney stones?” Logan was already starting to freak out.”
“I can’t have kidney stones. Statistically guys my age—”
Kelly gave his hand another squeeze.
“Logan.”
He paused, looked at her. She shook her head. Obediently he fell back in the bed. The doctor, an older man in his 50s, nodded appreciatively at her.
“You’re going to need to drink plenty of fluids Mr. Mitchell. I recommend cranberry just for urinary health reasons but of course water is most important. Have you been drinking enough water?”
He asked in that scolding tone that doctors took when they knew that the patient was indeed not doing as suggested. He needn’t bother, Logan was already beaten to submission.
“I um…I didn’t want to have to go to the bathroom during interviews so I cut down,” he answered sheepishly.
The doctor tsked softly.
“He has a thing about using strange bathrooms,” Kelly explained.
Logan looked away, embarrassed.
“Well if you want to pass that stone you’ll need to change that, son. For the fever I’m prescribing naproxen 600mg. It should help with the pain as well. Do you have any questions?”
After his release Kelly led Logan back to her van which would take them to the tourbus. When they were seated she turned to him, her almond eyes serious.
“Logan, I understand that somethings may make you nervous or uncomfortable but you can’t hurt yourself like this, okay? Kidney stones are no joke and you’re way too young to have to deal with this. We're going to pick up your prescription now. Something tells me when that aspirin the doctors gave you wears off we’re going to be right back where we started this morning.”
He only nodded, his face red once again with embarrassment. He hadn’t meant to cause a problem or to hold up the tour. To be more trouble than he was worth.
“I’m sorry, Kelly.”
There was something in his tone that stopped her. Perhaps the vulnerability but she set the keys in the ignition and turned to him.
“Logan, hey.”
He looked up from his lap and she took his cheek into her hand.
“It’s okay. I’m only hard on you because I care about you. You’re way too cute and smart to be suffering.”
That made him smile.
“Come on. Let’s get you that medicine.”
When they arrived back from the hospital the bus was chaos. Carlos and James had built a fort of blankets over their bunks and huddled together in Carlos's bed. They were convinced that they’d somehow contaminated Logan with a zombie virus and pretty soon they'd be debilitated too. Kendall was convinced that James was just feeding into it for fun but Carlos was just totally convinced. They’d tried unsuccessfully to lure him in but his preoccupation with his recent sexual exploit kept him away.
“What in the world?!”
Kendall shot up at Kelly's exclamation. When he saw Logan he rushed over.
“Loges, you’re back!!!”
James peeked out of the fort, his hair miraculously still in place.
“Logan's back? Does that mean they found a cure?”
Carlos was right behind him.
Logan hugged Kendall before looking over the mess.
“A cure for kidney stones? Yea I just have to pass them thanks.”
Carlos was the first out the fort.
“Wait so you’re not going to be a zombie?”
Logan glanced at Kendall for explanation but he only shook his head. He then looked to James who wore an amused smile. He was having too much fun with Carlos's antics.
“No, I’m not going to turn onto a zombie,” Logan spoke slowly.
“But if you guys messed with my stuff building that fort then you’ll be dead.”
James and Carlos exchanged expressions.
“Uh oh.”
The Latino quickly retreated back into the fort.
“Incoming!”
Logan was already barreling toward them. James laughed wildly.
“Don’t worry Los, I’ll protect you!”
The three of them disappeared behind the blanket, battle cries and yelling ensuing. That left Kendall alone with Kelly. He looked at her. She started off the bus.
“Kelly wait!”
When she kept going he reached out and grabbed her arm. She halted just outside the bus.
“Kendall I have to take care of business.”
“Why are you avoiding me?” he wanted to know.
“You won’t even speak to me or look at me. After what happened—”
She glanced around nervously.
“—Kendall—”
“—I thought we had a connection or something I don’t know. I just want to know what it was. Was it just a hookup or—”
She clasped her hand over his mouth, forcing him back against the bus. Her eyes were wide with anxiety as she spoke.
“You want to keep it down before you get me fired?”
He didn’t respond, briefly shocked at the sudden contact. He glanced down at her hand, though she was older he was much taller. Kelly followed his eyes then seemed to realize that she was touching him. She pulled away, straightening her posture after.
“Is that what this is about?” he asked.
“You think I’ll tell somebody and get you fired?”
She took a patient breath, regaining her composure.
“I have a lot to lose here, Kendall. Not just my job but my reputation. Hell, my freedom. What we did should never have happened. I should’ve never…” she looked away.
That last part hurt. A lot.
“You regret being with me?”
He hadn’t meant to sound so…ugh!
“That’s why you won’t even look my way?”
Kelly looked at him, truly looked at him for the first time since that night.
“Is that what you think?”
She stepped closer.
“Kendall, I can’t look at you because every time I see your face I remember how good it felt to kiss you. When I see your arms I remember how tight you held me. When I see your hips…” she took a moment.
“I can’t look at you because whenever I do I want to slam you down where you stand and fuck the shit out of you again and again.”
He saw the glistening in her brown eyes. She meant every word.
“You showed me. Just like I asked. Now it’s all I can think about.”
Her confession heated him inside. Kendall licked his lips, closing the distance between them. Kelly tried to back away but when his lips touched hers she gave a soft whimper. He opened his and their tongues met. It felt good, it felt right, it felt like the beginning to something much more intimate.
Then suddenly she shoved him against the bus, her body pressed into his and the marathon began. Kendall's hands were all over her, worshipping the curves of her body. She gasped when he found his way under her blouse to grope a firm breast. He groaned his excitement, and began grinding against her.
“We…we can’t…here…” she managed between breaths.
His lips found her neck and sucked.
“No one can see,” he promised.
They were parked in a lot beside a bank or something. By now it was closed. Logan’s emergency visit had taken all day. Thinking with his lower head, Kendall reached up her skirt to grasp at the thin panties covering her treasure.
“The show…”
“I’ll be quick. I swear.”
To further encourage her, he made a move with his hips against her. Kelly let out a moan before tearing at the button of his jeans.
“God those hips…”
With some quick maneuvering she was pressed against the bus, her skirt hiked up for easy access and he was driving inside her.
He buried his outburst in her shoulder, not wanting to draw attention and ruin their moment. Kelly groaned hard but kept from screaming. She backed her ass into his thrusts and again he had to bite back his groan. Kendall couldn’t believe how fucking good she felt.
She took his hand and slid it to her front, planting it directly on her swollen and slippery clit. He marveled as she guided his fingers against it. Teaching him what she liked. His hips never stopped thrusting.
“Faster…yea yea, god Kendall…”
She was always so vocal, whereas he found himself dumbstruck. Her body literally blew his mind to the point where he forgot how to speak. So he groaned and he gasped and he fought not to yell as he felt himself closing in.
James said to always make sure she finishes.
But he was so close himself. He couldn’t cum before her. So Kendall tried something. With his left hand he scooted up into her bra and found her nipple. Then, just as she’d done with his their first time, he toyed with her hard pebble. Kelly gasped and began backing harder into him. Her body was tensing, her movements quickening. Which was fine because his was almost there as well. Just when Kendall couldn’t hold it in anymore Kelly burst, slamming her head back into his chin as she came. He couldn’t feel the blow, his cock had detonated inside her. His vision blurred and he moaned a little too loud. His body fell against hers when he finished, his hips giving a couple last thrusts.
“I told you I’d be quick,” he breathed into her ear.
Kelly turned her face so that her cheek touched his.
“I guess your hips aren’t the only part of you that doesn’t lie.”
They chuckled together. Then she sighed.
“We have to go before someone sees us.”
He cuddled her closer.
“Do we have to?”
She touched his hands, brought them from around her.
“Did nothing I said sink in? I’ve got a lot to lose here.”
She was right. He didn’t want to be the cause of her misfortune so reluctantly he stepped back, sliding out of her. They quietly fixed their clothes before facing each other.
“We're not going to be able to stop this are we?” she stated more than asked.
Kendall didn’t even attempt to hide his smile.
“Not if I can help it.”
His heart warmed when she returned the smile.
“Okay fine. But we lay down some ground rules. For starters no one can know. I mean it. If word gets out then I’m finished.”
He nodded.
“And we can’t be so reckless. This was way too risky just now. Anybody could've just walked up or stepped off the bus. The LAST thing we need is for Carlos or James to go blabbing. Or God forbid Logan.”
At the mention of his name Kendall felt a tinge of guilt. For a second he debated telling her but decided that she had a right to know.
“Um…James sort of already knows.”
Her almond eyes became saucers.
“What?!”
Her hands went to her temples as panic began to set in.
“Seriously?!”
“I didn’t really tell him. It was an accident. See he thought I slept with Logan—”
“If Logan knows too I will leave this tour right now.”
“He doesn’t. I swear. Just James. He was helping me with…” he was embarrassed to say now.
Kelly wasn't paying too much attention to that anyway.
“If James knows then Carlos knows and if Carlos knows then the world knows.”
She buried her face in her hands.
“That’s it. I’m finished.”
Kendall moved in to console her.
“It’s okay. He won’t say anything. He's good at keeping these types of secrets.”
Kelly glanced up from her hands.
“What do you mean ‘these types of secrets'?”
At that he had to shrug.
“Now if I tell you I'd be betraying his trust. Not the best way to prove to you how trustworthy I am.”
She narrowed her eyes but didn’t say anything. Instead she sighed.
“Okay, I’m going to trust James. But only because you do. But if either of you say a word I’m resigning immediately. Got it?”
He nodded, happy with his victory.
“Good. Now go get cleaned up. The show’s back on tonight. Those hips of yours need to be in ready to move.”
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