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Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Prologue~

Kevin Richardson walked into the large plain building where he was to start his new job. He had been transferred from a small scientific laboratory in Little Rock, Arkansas to a large facility in St. Petersburg, Florida. At twenty-four years old he was wise for his years and had always been the best in his classes. His superiors back in Little Rock had chose him specifically for the placement at the Crystal Vine Department of Scientific Research because of his ability to keep himself detached from the test subjects.

He grinned as he passed by other people, who obviously worked in the building. They all stopped what they were doing to look upon his arrogance and snobbish disposition. He didn’t care though, he was there to work and earn respect, and he didn’t need to make friends.

He slowly walked up to three men, two of them in their mid sixties with thinning gray hair and more wrinkles than a hound dog. One of the men was hunched over, an obvious fault of spending too much time at a computer. The third man was much younger, at least in his twenties. He was dressed differently than the two scientists, instead of wearing the long white lab coats he wore blue hospital garments and a nametag was pinned to his shirt. It was easy to see that he was only an attendant.

“Ah, Dr. Richardson.” The hunched over man turned away from the other two to greet the new comer. “Welcome to our laboratory. Dr. Lessing told us of your arrival. This is Dr. Garret and I am Dr. Hastings.” The old doctor motioned to his old friend.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you sirs.” Kevin said with practiced politeness. “Dr. Lessing has told me all about you.” He began with a smile.

Dr. Garret laughed, an odd sound that sounded more like a dying cat than an actual laugh. “Good things I hope.” He cracked a toothy grin with fake teeth.

“Oh yes sir.” Kevin forced a smile of his own.

“Good, good.” Dr. Hastings nodded as he patted Kevin on the back. “Now, since you’re here we’ll give you the tour.” He turned back to the attendant. “Brian, we’ll meet you in Sector 4 in while.” He said.

“Yes sir.” The attendant nodded and left the group alone.

“Now, this way.” Dr. Hastings began to walk toward sliding glass doors. Kevin and Dr. Garret followed the old man, Kevin wondering if the trek would kill the old men.

Soon Kevin learned that Sector 1 was where the Chemists studied, mixing chemicals and working on new projects. They were currently working on a project based on humans. With mixing the right chemicals they were trying to find the right mix that would, if injected into a male, cause the male to become fertile. An egg was transplanted into the subject and the chemicals in the body would create a type of womb chamber, building up a temporary bag of fluids. So far they had been unsuccessful.

Sector 2 was where the Biologists studied, and where a lot of the non-human subjects were kept. Tests were being done on a bunch of chimpanzees, trying to see the effects on the chimp’s system with the chemicals from Sector 1. So far they had lost a few chimps and the others were sick and almost dying.

Sector 3 held a bunch of rooms, heavy doors with bars on the windows filed down the corridors and it reminded Kevin of a mental institution, where the patients were kept.

Finally, they came upon Sector 4, the last Sector in the building. It was practically empty. “So what do you do here?” Kevin asked as Dr. Hastings led him to a door.

Dr. Hastings smiled. “This is where we tests the Mpreg* drug on our human subjects.” He said, opening the door.

“You test on human subjects? But you haven’t perfected the drug!” Kevin said, astonishment crossed his face as his eyes spotted a large confinement area that was separated from them by walls of glass. Inside the room Kevin spotted that attendant, Brian. He was sitting on the floor holding another body. The attendant held in one hand a children’s book and appeared to be reading it to the subject. Scattered around the room were stuffed animals and other various toys that a three-year-old would probably play with.

“The blonde is our only test subject, so far he has lasted the longest.” Dr. Hastings smiled smugly as he watched the scene in front of him. “He was genetically created in this laboratory and has never been out of that area.” He explained.

“May I ask why there are toys?” Kevin wondered curiously, “And why toys for someone so young?”

Dr. Garret took over explaining. “We created him specifically for this experiment so we weren’t that careful with details. He’s eighteen years old in body but in mind he’s much, much younger.” He shrugged.

“I see. So what will I be doing while I’m here?” Kevin asked, turning to the two doctors.

“You will be working with Nick.” Dr. Hastings replied.

“Nick?” Kevin asked, confused.

Both doctors pointed into the glass room and Kevin followed their fingers to the young blonde curled up in the attendant’s lap.

 

TBC?

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 1~

Brian Littrell continued to ignore the intense staring that was focused into the cage by the new doctor. He could feel the other body start to fidget under the gaze as well and he finally gave up on the book he had been reading. “Okay, time for bed.” He spoke quietly, putting the book down on the floor beside him.

The other boy’s eyebrows narrowed in confusion. “Already?” A soft, almost childlike voice questioned.

Brian sighed and nodded, “Sorry Nicky, but the new doctor will probably want to spend a little time with you to get to know you so you need to get some rest.” He explained.

“Okay.” Nick got up from the floor and disappeared into a small doorway in the wall. While he was busy Brian set up the bed. The attendant pulled out the drawer like structure, watching as the specially made night light turned on as the bed clicked into place. He waited patiently until the blonde boy came out of the smaller room. Nick crawled under the thin covers, facing the light.

“I’ll see you in the morning, okay?” Brian asked as Nick yawned, nodding as he did so. “Alright, here’s your panda bear.” The attendant picked the soft black and white bear off of the floor and placed it in waiting hands. Nick hugged the bear to his chest as he settled down. Brian sat on the floor near him, just like he did every night. He waited until Nick’s breathing had become deep and calm before getting up again. He quietly left the room that Nick had spent his entire life in and joined the new doctor.

Kevin was looking over a bunch of papers and hadn’t even opened the files they had on Nick yet. Brian figured he was busy and he smiled warmly as he approached the tall man. “Good evening doctor.” He greeted the man.

“Uh huh.” Kevin mumbled as he read through the papers he was looking at. It was information on Crystal Vine Department of Scientific Research that Dr. Hastings had given him to look over just in case he was curious. At the moment Kevin found greater interest in the boring history of the building than of the experiment that had been put in his charge.

Brian caught the coldness but shrugged it off as jetlag. “I’m Brian, since you’ve been put in control of this…experiment we’ll be seeing a lot of each other.” He began but stopped as Kevin eyed him from above the papers.

Kevin had caught the hesitation to call the boy in the small glass room an experiment. He sighed, knowing that this man wouldn’t give up with out a little conversation. “Ryan was it? I can see that you’re the type to become attached to a mere experiment. In fact, I see that you have become completely attached to this experiment.” He noted the anger flash through light blue orbs.

“Nick’s not just a mere experiment, he’s a human being too.” Brian struggled to keep himself in check. “And yes, I have become attached, it comes with being with him almost twenty four hours a day for seven days a week for almost ten years.” He all but spat at the doctor. Quickly taking a few breaths, Brian calmed himself down before he said anything he regretted. He didn’t like this doctor at all; Dr. Richardson’s ego was too big for the room.

“I’m sure.” Kevin smiled smugly. He liked it when people got frustrated; it made him feel powerful. He knew it was bullying them, but he didn’t care too much, if at all. “Well Ryan, it’s getting late and I’ve still got a lot of information to read through before I get to the file on the experiment.” He said as if explaining it to a five-year old.

Brian fumed. “Your priority should be this so-called experiment doctor. Good night.” The attendant left the room; sorry that he had to leave Nick there.

Kevin smiled to himself as he sat down at a desk that was now his. Now that annoying attendant was gone he quickly got bored of the information on the department. He yawned as he glanced at the plain yellowed file simply marked with the letters “N-I-C-K” in the subject space. Only slightly curious, at least that’s what he told himself, he picked up the folder and opened it and began to read.

Subject Name: Nick

Sex: Male

Age: 18 years old

IQ: 65

Subject was created genetically in the [Crystal Vine Department of Scientific Research] by Doctor Stuart Hastings.

Reason for Subject: to test MPREG.

Definition of MPREG: (Male Protocol Reproduction Experiment Groundwork) A new drug to cause reproducing possible in male specimens by male specimens.

Status of Success: 0% WILL NOT TEST ON SUBJECT UNTIL SUCCESSFUL IN PRIMEAPES

Kevin sat back in his chair and looked into the glass room where the motionless body lay. “So that’s what MPREG is.”

 

TBC?

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 2~

It was early as Brian pressed his thumb against the fingerprint scanner, allowing him access to Sector 4. He yawned as he grabbed freshly cleaned sheets from a cupboard in one wall of the small room, then he opened the door to the familiar room in which he spent most of his time. Dark met him, though he could see the faint outline of light, created by the nightlight situated behind the small pull out bed.

He made his way into the glass room through the dark, not wanting to startle the sleeping occupant by turning on the lights. Quietly Brian approached the bed. He could see that Nick was sleeping with his face toward the light and the man couldn’t help but smile as his eyes fell on the stuffed panda bear tucked under Nick’s arm.

Brian sighed as he looked at Nick’s face. “You don’t deserve to be kept here. You should be out in the world, finding out about life.” He shook his head as he moved, kneeling down beside the bed and gently stroked the hair from Nick’s face. “Hey kiddo, time to wake up.” He spoke quietly.

Nick groaned as he rolled onto his back. His clear glass-like eyes slowly opened and blinked up at Brian sleepily. As he finally registered what was happening Nick slowly got up and went into the small room attached to the glass cage. Brian made the small bed with the clean sheets he had been carrying. When he had finished he threw the dirty sheets by the exit. Then he got up and went into the bathroom.

Nick stood by a shower stall without any doors. As Brian entered the room Nick began to undress out of his white T-shirt and black shorts and boxers. He stepped into the stall as Brian grabbed the portable shower handle. As he tested the water’s temperature he looked at Nick. “I spoke to Dr. Richardson last night.” He mentioned.

“He doesn’t like me, does he?” Nick mumbled quietly as he looked at the floor. Brian gently sprayed the water at Nick. There wasn’t much of a pressure so he wasn’t worried about hurting him.

“Why do you think that buddy?” Brian wondered as he wet Nick’s hair.

“I don’t know?” Nick seemed confused. “I can feel it when he’s in the outside room.” He whispered as he picked up a small bottle of shampoo and conditioner. He poured some into his hand then rubbed it in his hair. “My chest gets tight and when he looks at me I can’t breathe.” Nick closed his eyes so none of the soap could enter his eyes.

Brian stopped, thinking of those words. Nick had been kept away from all women; he’d never seen one before because Dr. Hastings didn’t want feelings to develop. Brian now wondered if that would have ever been an issue. “Is that why you were fidgeting while we were reading?” He asked as he raised the shower handle so it began to rinse the suds from Nick’s hair.

“Uh huh.” The blonde boy nodded as he ran his fingers through his hair to get all the soap out. “I couldn’t help looking at him, it was weird.” Nick shrugged as he opened his eyes.

Brian shut off the water and handed Nick a towel. “We need to cut your hair, it’s already shoulder length. You get dressed and I’ll call AJ.” Brian left the bathroom and exited the glass room, gathering the dirty sheets. He opened a laundry chute and pushed the material in and closed the door. Then he held up his wrist and pressed a button on the mechanical communicator. “You’ve got a client J! Get up and get out!” Brian smiled.

A few seconds later there was a beep. “Littrell, I could kill you.” AJ McLean’s voice came from over the small speaker. “I had a late night last night man! You couldn’t let me sleep for another hour could you?” He hissed.

Brian laughed, “Nope, sorry J. Now how about hurrying up man?” He said.

“Yeah, yeah, be there in a few minutes.” AJ growled.

Brian shook his head and then went back into the glass room just as Nick emerged from the bathroom. He sat down on the cold floor and picked up one of the toys lying around. It was a small bird and Brian sensed a change in his friend’s mood. He sat down beside the blonde boy and waited until Nick was ready to talk.

“I dreamed again last night.” Nick whispered softly. “I was in a field of green grass and wildflowers, like in that story you were reading before bed.” He continued, turning the bird in his hands, studying it with a childish curiosity. “There were animals and I imagined the wind blowing, but not too hard. There was a tree that I was playing around and you were there too and we ran round the tree trying to catch each other…” His voice trailed off as if he were in some kind of trance.

Brian remembered that the book had been about two children playing tag around a gigantic elm tree in a field with a lot of animals, grass and wildflowers. He was about to say something but Nick suddenly looked up, “They aren’t going to give me any needles today are they?” The boy looked panicked and Brian could see the fear growing in Nick’s blue eyes.

Brian shook his head. “Not yet.” He said as he stroked Nick’s hair. He knew how much the boy hated the injections. He was afraid of needles and the drugs they gave him, not the MPREG tryouts, but other drugs that Brian didn’t know the reason for, made Nick sick. “I don’t know what’s going on today.” Brian explained as Nick moved toward him, the bird forgotten on the white cement floor. Nick crawled in between Brian’s arms and leaned his head on Brian’s shoulder. Brian closed his arms, wrapping them around Nick’s body. “Maybe we can persuade AJ to stay while this new doctor’s here.”

“Okay.” Nick nodded, just happy that he wasn’t going to be left alone. That marked the end of their conversation and they sat silently to wait for their friend.

 

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 3~

“Alright, where’s this client?” AJ came into the outside room. AJ McLean was the resident freak. He changed his hair colour more times than his underwear and he was well known for always wearing sunglasses. He was also known for his tattoos, all a 102 of them.

Nick got up and ran over to the twenty-one year old, throwing his arms around AJ’s neck. AJ grinned as he hugged the smaller boy and picked him up off the floor. “Hey Nick-o. It’s been a few weeks, hasn’t it?” AJ asked as he set Nick down.

Nick nodded against AJ’s chest. “I missed you.” He said quietly.

AJ patted his back. “Aw, I’ve missed you too kid.” He pulled the boy into a hug. “Well, let’s get this mop cut huh?” He moved Nick to the middle of the room as Brian went to grab a towel from the bathroom. He came back out and handed it to AJ who in turn wrapped it around Nick’s neck.

“So, how’s life been treating you Nicky?” AJ asked as he pulled a comb and scissors from his belt. AJ had started working as an attendant a few years after Brian. He mainly worked with he chimps in Sector 2, but was called in to Sector 4 occasionally.

“Okay.” Nick replied as AJ combed out his hair.

“I hear you got a new doctor ‘cause Hastings has finally admitted that he’s too old.” AJ grinned as he began to cut Nick’s hair. “Have you met him yet?” He wondered.

“No.” Nick mumbled. “I’m supposed to meet him today, at least that’s what Brian said.” The blonde glanced at his friend who lay across the floor in front of him. Nick absolutely loved Brian, he as well as AJ were the only people who ever spoke to Nick in a way that Nick liked. There was another doctor in Sector 2 who was in charge of most of the experiments with the chimps who treated Nick human too.

Dr. Hastings had told the boy everything, from being genetically created just for an experiment and to being destroyed when the drug works. Everyone treated him just like an experiment. When he was being tested on nobody ever talked to him, and he was always referred to as an experiment.

Brian, AJ and Dr. Dorough, or Howie to his friends, had given Nick nicknames and they never called him an experiment. They always talked to him, not at him or over him.

“S’at so?” AJ mused as he cut Nick’s hair again. “I wonder what he’s like…all I’ve heard is that he’s kinda…stuck up. That and he’s from Little Rock.”

“Yeah, he is stuck up.” Brian agreed and both AJ and Nick noticed the tone in Brian’s voice. Brian saw this and he smiled easily. “Don’t worry Nicky, I’m sure he’s just trying to act tough in front of everyone because he’s new.”

Nick bit his lip. “I hope so.” He sighed. His life was being held by the man, no matter how useless his life was, it was still a life. “Will you stay AJ? At least for a little while?” Nick asked his ‘older brother’ hopefully.

AJ smiled, “Aw, you know you don’t have to ask, I’d do anything for ya kid. Sure I’ll stay.” He said, finishing up with the back of Nick’s head. “There, how’s it look?” He asked Brian.

Brian looked up and saw that AJ had cut Nick’s hair short, just to the top of his ears. “Looks good, too neat though.” He grinned as AJ rubbed Nick’s head, causing the boy to let out a startled squeal. “That’s better.” Brian nodded when Nick’s hair was practically standing on end.

Nick glared at the both of them but kept silent. “Can we play now?” He asked innocently. “I wanna colour.” He exclaimed.

“Alright, grab your stuff and we’ll colour too!” AJ declared while taking off the towel from around Nick’s neck. He folded it neatly so he wouldn’t lose any of the hair within the folds. While Brian helped Nick get the paper and crayons from a small cupboard above the bed AJ quickly grabbed a broom from the outside of the glass room and swept the hair out and over by the wall. After receiving a look from Brian AJ just shrugged, “A custodian will get it eventually.” He grinned.

The three of them lay on their bellies in the middle of the room. Nick clutched his favourite toy under his arm, the panda bear that was always kept in his sights. In between jokes and teasing Nick coloured a picture from his dream. The picture was how he imagined the outside world in which he had only heard about. He coloured the grass different greens and he made the sun bright and yellow. He made the tree that he and Brian had ran around a brown colour and the leaves were like the grass. On a few of the blades of grass he drew flowers and in the air butterflies flittered and bees buzzed.

The glass room was filled with innocent and carefree laughter, and for what anyone spied upon the scene, it could have just been a normal Saturday afternoon in someone’s living room with three ordinary boys just having a good time.

But it was actually Thursday and they were in a laboratory and the innocent laughter and the warm comfort vanished as Dr. Kevin Richardson entered the room.

 

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 4~

Kevin walked into the room in Sector 4 and he was disgusted to see two grown men lying on the floor with the experiment. He shook his head at the unprofessional display and smiled when three pairs of eyes looked at him and the room fell into silence. He looked at the list of things he had made the night before to do. If he wanted this experiment done right then there were going to be a few changes.

He posted a sign to the wall with the bold letters “RULES” written across the top. AJ and Brian saw this and got up and came out to read them.

Brian saw rule number one and his eyes went wide. “What do you mean no one is allowed in the containment unit? I’m in there everyday.” He hissed, glaring daggers at the calm doctor.

“Yes, that’s why I made it the first rule. This is a science experiment boys, not a day in kindergarten class. I am now in charge and everything is going to be handled my way.” Kevin replied coldly as he entered the containment cell.

Nick backed away shyly as Kevin moved towards him. Bending down, Kevin picked up the picture in which Nick had drawn. Nick watched him curiously, as the doctor looked at it, as if studying it.

Suddenly Kevin made a disgusted face and tore the picture in half. “Useless garbage.” He declared and then went around and picked up all the different items lying around the floor of the cell. “An experiment does not need toys to play with, an experiment is not human, therefore an experiment does not feel.” He said as he walked by Nick and pulled the beloved panda bear from his arms.

Nick pulled back on it. The simple bear had become a security blanket to the blonde and Nick felt safe when he had it.

Kevin yanked hard, satisfied when he heard the ripping sound and the horrified gasp come from the boy sitting on the floor. Nick watched, wide and teary eyed as the stuffing inside the bear fell to the floor like snow. He held the head of the bear in his hands while the body was still clutched within the doctor’s fingers. “Hey!” Brian shouted angrily. “Those are his! You have no right to come in here after one day and tear what little life he has apart!” He spat going back into the room.

“Yeah!” AJ agreed, furious with this man who was messing with his friend. “Leave Nicky alone, he’s been here eighteen years. You’ve been here for less than twenty four hours.” He growled.

Kevin sighed, exasperated. He threw everything down to the floor and stormed out of the room, leaving Sector 4, hell bent on getting those two pests kicked out of his sector.

Brian knelt down and pulled Nick to him in a hug. “We’ll get you a new one Nicky, don’t cry.” He whispered as the tears swelling in Nick’s eyes finally rolled down his cheeks.

“He doesn’t like me Brian.” Nick whispered quietly as he desperately huddled against Brian’s warm frame. “I don’t want to be an experiment anymore.” He sniffed and buried his face into Brian’s shoulder.

Brian was silent, not knowing what to say to his sensitive friend. He sighed and leaned his cheek against the top of Nick’s head.

That night Dr. Richardson was the only one around. He sat outside of the glass room trying to get some paper work done. He was upset because he could not get the two who had interrupted him to be kicked off the experiment. Apparently the experiment needed human contact of some kind and since he himself would not get personal, then best be the others.

Kevin heard a noise from the supposed to be quiet chamber. He looked up and saw that the experiment was watching him shyly from the small bed. Sleepy eyes looked at him and all he could do was look back. Finally, the boy blinked, yawned then turned around to face the night light from under his bed.

Kevin watched for another few minutes, but it was apparent that the specimen had fallen asleep. He sighed to himself as he shook his head and tried to get back to work.

 

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 5~

Nick opened his eyes and the first thing he noticed was that he was alone in the sector and that it was daylight out. This was wrong; Brian was always there during the day. Had Dr. Richardson really gotten them kicked out? Would he ever see his friends again? Nick sat up and pulled his blanket closer around him. He waited sleepily for someone to walk into the room but nobody came. Finally, unable to resist any longer he got up and entered the bathroom to relieve himself.

When done he exited quietly and sat back down on his bed. He looked up and saw that Dr. Richardson was sitting at the desk in the corner of the room. He looked upset about something, but not angry, more afraid. Curious Nick lay still hoping that the doctor hadn’t seen him moving around.

“What do you mean it’s over?” He asked, “I love you, it can’t be over! I’m only out here until there’s a breakthrough. I’m not sure how long…Crystal please…you know I want to be with you baby but…no…yes, but…no!” He said and suddenly looked at the phone. “Damn it!” He growled and turned it off.

Nick didn’t move until he knew that the doctor had left the outside room. He sat up again and looked around. By the time someone came in again Nick was quietly colouring on some paper in the middle of the glass room. The blonde boy looked up and grinned when he saw Brian, but when he saw the other three the smile disappeared and he quickly scampered over to his bed and huddled in the corner.

Brian led Justin, Joey and Josh, three other attendants who always gave Nick the injections, into the glass room. Brian always hated Fridays, it meant that Nick would be sick the entire weekend. He felt guilty for allowing this to happen but it was beyond his control.

Justin set down a box he had been carrying and while he rummaged through it Josh and Joey grabbed the trembling experiment and forced him to the middle of the room. Ignoring Nick’s pleas Joey divested the boy of all his clothes. Josh grabbed Nick’s arms and forced him to the floor so he lay on his stomach.

“Brian, please.” Nick sobbed desperately, as Joey straddled Nick’s legs so the boy couldn’t kick. Justin, who had gotten the first injection ready, came closer and jabbed the needle to the left of the small of Nick’s back. The pinned boy whimpered but he knew it wasn’t over yet. An injection into his hip, from the side and just below his navel ended the process. By then the drugs had started to take effect and Nick lay motionlessly onto the cold cement.

The three attendants left the unit then Sector 4. Brian knelt down beside Nick and helped him into a sitting position. Tenderly he wiped the sweat soaked hair away from Nick’s eyes then dried the tear streaked face. Brian rocked the boy slowly as he waited for Nick to calm down some more. “Let’s get you cleaned up before everything takes effect.” He said picking Nick up and carrying him into the bathroom.

After a quick bath Nick lay back in his bed, curled up on his side, exhausted. His head throbbed and his stomach flipped and flopped. His back burned and he felt hot. “Try to sleep buddy, I’ll stay with you.” Brian promised as his voice broke through the light hazy world Nick was floating in.

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Kevin sighed as he made his way back to Sector 4 from the cafeteria; he had needed a coffee. His life seemed to be falling apart. His fiancée had called off the wedding they had been planning for almost two years. She didn’t like the fact that he was a doctor and she thought it was immoral to work on an experiment, which was trying to make life unnaturally. She didn’t believe in homosexuality and she was forever telling him how wrong it was.

That was only because he himself was bisexual.

“Two men is wrong Kev, but two men who can create children is even worse.” She had complained over and over again.

Deep down he was somewhat relieved to be free of her. It was true that he liked women, but he preferred men. He hoped that the experiment would be a success. Crystal didn’t want kids anyway whereas Kevin did.

He glanced down at the folder in his hand. The experiment…that boy was going to be destroyed once it worked. Dr. Hastings figured that they had already put the blonde through so much that it was better for him. Kevin had had a few nightmares the night before and they had all consisted that boy…Nick. He had imaged all the ways he could be destroyed…they never used the word ‘killed’ or ‘murdered’. Always ‘destroyed’ like an animal.

The only thing about the dreams was that he was in Nick’s place.

 

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 6~

Nick whimpered as he curled up into a ball. He had moved from his bed to the cool floor and glass. A fever had developed and kept the boy uncomfortably warm. He leaned his forehead against the glass as he tried to sleep. He was well aware that someone had entered the outside room. He didn’t care that they had entered his room too. But he moved slightly when something cold was put across the back of his neck, cooling his body instantly.

Bumps appeared across Nick’s bare back and arms and he sighed in relief. The cold object moved and Nick felt someone gently lift him up and cradle the boy in their arms. Glass was pressed against his lips and he automatically began to drink the ice cold water that was offered to him.

Knowing that Brian was the only one on the normal staff that liked him Nick knew it was him. When the glass was empty it was taken away and the arms slowly moved away. Nick, panicked, grabbed onto a retreating hand. He forced his eyes open but found his vision too blurry to see anything.

“Please don’t leave me.” He whispered to Brian, “Stay for a little while, please?” He begged desperately and felt the hands hesitate then to his relief arms wrapped around him again, pulling him into a comforting hug. Nick cuddled closer to the other body. “Thank you.” He whispered and finally drifted to sleep.

Kevin sighed as he looked at the boy in his arms. What made me come in here? He asked himself. He was Kevin “The Stone Cold Heart” Richardson. At least, he used to be. There was something that drew him to this…child. And he was a child, maybe that was why Kevin couldn’t stay professional. He loved children and this boy, who may have been eighteen years old, knew nothing of the world outside his small glass room. He was a complete innocent; it was written in his files that he didn’t even know how to lie.

“But you’re still my experiment.” Kevin sighed as he gently set the boy back down on the floor. “And I have a reputation to think about.” He quietly walked out of the glass room, closing the door.

***

Brian sighed, frustrated. “Howie, I know that you know what those drugs are doing to him! Now tell me so I can know too!” He growled, slamming his fist against a lab table. Chimps all around them began to whine and shriek and while AJ calmed Brian Dr. Howard Dorough ran around to each cage to calm the chimps.

“Do you mind Brian? This is still a research centre; I need to keep these animals calmed so their chemical balance isn’t altered. That means no banging your fists on my tables!” Howie hissed quietly. The man was rather short and though he had warm brown eyes his personality was anything but. Dr. Dorough could be cruel at times even to his precious chimps. Brian knew that Howie wasn’t all that bad all the time, but even he got annoyed by the flighty doctor.

“God, you’re even worse than Richardson!” Brian threw his hands in the air, practically throwing AJ off of him.

AJ chuckled, “Whoa Brian, that’s going a little overboard ain’t it?” He teased.

“Who the hell is Richardson?” Howie looked at the two with his warm brown eyes, squinting at them suspiciously.

“Chill out Howie, he’s the new doctor that’s taken over the experiment on Sector 4.” AJ motioned with his hands for Howie to calm down. “The man has a stick so far shoved up his ass that it’s digging into his brain. Brain damage! That’s probably his problem! The end of the sharp little thing has been rubbing against the tissue and now he’s got only half a brain! Eureka! I have discovered the problem!” AJ cackled insanely.

“McLean, you over do it.” Brian wiped his face with his hand. “Now tell me Howie!” He glared at their friend.

“I can’t!” Howie finally said and he actually sounded sorry about it. “I signed a contract with Dr. Hastings when I was first assigned to Sector 2. The information in which you seek in classified and I could be fired. You know I would never hurt Nick Brian, would you rather see a doctor who could give a rat’s ass? I know what’s going into Nick’s body, and you just have to trust me when I say that he’ll be alright.” Howie finished.

Brian fumed silently wishing with all his strength that Howie was lying, but he may have been fickle, but he wasn’t a liar. And Brian too had signed a contract agreeing about information and the Dos and Don’ts of the experiment on Sector 4.

“Come on B, you know Howie’s right.” AJ said then mumbled, “Even though I think that contract is shit.”

“Yeah, I know but that doesn’t mean I have to like it.” Brian growled, “Now if you’ll excuse me, I think I’ve left Nicky alone long enough.” With that the attendant left the room and left Sector 2.

 

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 7~

Brian entered Sector 4 and immediately he spotted Nick lying by the front of the room on the floor, motionless. As he looked around for anyone else he saw that Dr. Richardson was just exiting the glass room and in his hand he carried a glass. Afraid of what had happened Brian stormed over to the doctor. “What did you do?” Brian hissed, pushing the taller man into the wall.

Kevin glared at him. “What do you mean, what did I do?” He asked.

Brian pointed to Nick in the cage, then at the glass in the man’s hand. “What did you give him?” He demanded.

“Water.” Kevin growled as he shoved the glass into Brian’s hands, watching as the attendant juggled it before finally getting a grip on it. “Test it if you want.” Kevin pushed passed Brian and sat down at his desk.

Brian growled and threw the glass against the wall, shattering it, startling both the doctor and the sleeping boy in the smaller room. “I don’t need to test it, just stay away from him.” Brian demanded as he entered the room and went to Nick’s side. “Sorry kiddo, it was just me.” He said before Nick could ask anything. “God, you’re really burning up this time.” He sighed and lifted the thin boy off the floor, heading for the bathroom.

“I don’t feel good.” Nick whispered as Brian turned the lights on and gently placed Nick on the floor in the shower stall.

“I know.” Brian said as he gently helped Nick out of his shorts. “Just lay down.” Brian grabbed the shower handle and turned on the cold water. He turned it on just so the water trickled from the holes in the head. He let the water run over Nick’s body, causing the boy to shiver right away. “It’s okay.” Brian whispered as Nick sat up and looked at him, confused. It was easy to see that the boy had dozed off.

Nick lay back down and welcomed the cool water that hit his burning skin. He sighed contently as Brian ran the water threw his sweat soaked hair, causing the hot itchy feeling to go away. Nick yawned as he stretched out on his back, and relishing in the coolness as the water gently sprayed his back, collecting in the indentation above his butt.

Brian gently swept the cold water down over Nick’s ass and down his legs to his feet. After that he moved the sprinkler to the blonde’s shoulders and let the water run through Nick’s hair and into his face. The boy seemed to enjoy the cool contact. “Thanks for the water before.” Nick mumbled sleepily without opening his eyes.

“Water?” Brian wondered, then remembered the glass Dr. Richardson had had.

“Yeah.” Nick nodded, “I was afraid you were going to leave me, but when I asked you to stay you did and you held me.” Nick’s voice grew quieter, distant. “It felt nice.” He whispered slowly. “I felt…” He yawned, “Safe.” The boy finally drifted into sleep.

Brian watched him and continued to gently run the shower over the flaccid body, but all he could think about was that monster holding his Nicky.

***

AJ knocked on the glass as he entered the room. “I have a delivery here for ‘One Guy in Distress.’ That you?” He grinned as Brian rushed over to him, grabbing the bag in AJ’s hands and rushing over to the sobbing mass on the pull out bed. “Well, howdy to you too partner.” AJ teased as he leaned against the cement side that separated the main room from the bathroom.

Brian knelt down beside Nick as he pulled a stuffed panda bear from the bag. “Here you go Nicky, is this okay for tonight?” Brian asked softy as he gently tucked the soft bear under Nick’s arm.

The feverish boy nodded and whispered a pitiful ‘thank you’ before turning toward the nightlight and trying to go to sleep. Every once in a while he hiccuped or sniffed.

Brian went over to AJ. “What took you so long?” He asked. “He hasn’t stopped crying in over an hour and that damn doctor has just sat there.” Brian pointed to Kevin, who sat at his desk doing some paper work.

“Look, Leslie wasn’t about to give the bear away for free you know.” AJ replied. “That’s her favourite toy too and you know how my sister is.” He shrugged.

Brian nodded, “You’re right. But we have to get a new bear tomorrow. When Nicky’s sick it’s the only thing that really makes him feel comfortable.” The attendant looked back at the sleeping boy.

“I know Bri, I know.” AJ said comfortingly. He patted Brian on the back gently; he knew how much the attendant cared for the boy. Brian felt responsible for everything that happened to Nick and he’s often beat himself up over it. “Say, how about if I buy you a snack before we hit the sack and then tomorrow morning when we can get away we go to the nearest Kmart and buy a new panda bear. Hell, we’ll buy a real one if we can find one.” AJ joked.

Brian smiled then looked back at the sleeping body much as a father would. “It’s sad AJ.” He sighed quietly.

“What is B?” AJ asked.

“The fact that Nick’s never even seen a real life animal. He’s never been able to smell the fresh air or smell flowers. He’s never gone swimming or rode a bike, I mean…I don’t know. He never will get a chance to do anything like that either.” Brian shook his head.

“Don’t think that Brian.” AJ squeezed his friend’s shoulder. “The drug hasn’t worked yet after all and once Hastings dies Nicky’s free.”

Brian shook his head, “No he’s not, he’ll be stuck under that cold hearted freak out there.” He motioned to Kevin with his head.

Neither of them realized that the cold hearted freak had heard every word they had said.

 

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 8~

Kevin sighed to himself as he stretched. It was about 5:00 in the morning and he had finally finished the report he had spent almost the entire day and night working on. He glanced over at the darkened cage as a movement caught his attention. The experiment was awake. As the doctor watched, the boy sat up and quietly sniffed to himself a he huddled on the bed hugging the bear to his chest.

The boy’s hair stuck out all over and he looked too innocent to be real. Suddenly realizing that he was not alone, Nick looked up and then seemed to cower back against the wall when he saw that it was Dr. Richardson. Kevin could tell the boy was still sick and suffering and he felt a small urge to go into the room and see if he could do anything.

If I go in there he’ll cower even more. I wanted everyone to be afraid of me, but why is it different with him? Kevin sighed to himself as he finally got up and slowly made his way into the glass room. He had been right of course; the experiment cowered more, trying to hide inside the wall. The boy looked panicked as if the doctor was going to hurt him in some way.

Kevin stopped beside the bed where the boy sat shivering. Quietly, the doctor sat down on the floor where he was standing, not knowing what else to do. He kept himself calm and moved slowly, trying not to startle the other being.

Nick watched the doctor in confusion. Why was he just sitting there looking at him? Why hadn’t he said anything? Was he planning on doing anything to him? Nick suddenly wanted Brian as he held the bear closer to his face, as if it would hide him from view.

The time in which they sat there looking at each other was unknown to both but soon Nick’s back began to throb and he was finally forced to move, slowly lying back down on the bed. He stayed against the wall, as far away from the doctor as he could, but no matter what he did he couldn’t get comfortable. He was too hot and his fever seemed to be getting worse.

Kevin sighed, realizing that he really had scared the boy. He opened his mouth and made sure his voice was only a whisper. “I’m not going to hurt you.” He said as the boy stopped moving altogether at the sound of his voice.

Nick looked at him, studying him. “Then why are you in here?” He asked softly. “Nobody except Brian and AJ ever come in here unless they want to do something.” He tried to hide behind the bear again.

“I…” Kevin began but stopped suddenly. Why was he in there? This boy was just an experiment, no reason to talk to him. Was there? “Never mind.” The doctor got up fast, making Nick cower again. Kevin ignored this and left the glass room, soon followed by the outside room. Once the door was closed he leaned against it and took a deep breath. His chest was tight, knowing he shouldn’t have done that. He’s not just an experiment. He is a living human being.

Making a decision, the doctor pushed away from the door and walked to his room.

***

“Sorry I had to work B.” AJ sighed as they trekked through Sector 1, heading to Sector 2 where Howie was supposed to meet them for lunch.

“It’s okay J.” Brian smiled, “I’ll try to get away this afternoon, that way you’re sister can have her bear back.” He shrugged as they walked into the stairwell.

“But I wanted to go with you man!” AJ complained.

“With Dr. Richardson around there will probably be another time.” Brian sighed at the thought. They made it to Sector 2. They walked down a long corridor in silence then turned into a room. “Hey Howie, you ready for lunch?” The attendant asked as they watched the doctor rush around the cages.

“As soon as I finish feeding the chimps.” Howie replied as he finished with the last bowl. “What took you guys so long, I’ve been waiting for almost fifteen minutes and thirty five seconds!” The doctor looked at them, glaring.

AJ grinned, “Chill out D, we were late getting off work. Now let’s go I’m starving!” He complained. “Can’t you see, I’m just dying of starvation!”

“Alex, you’ve always been just skin and bones.” Howie rolled his eyes as he washed his hands in a sink and took his lab coat off to put on a clean one.

“Yeah well, that’s beside the point.” AJ mumbled as the three of them left the lab.

“I wanna check on Nicky before we go anywhere.” Brian spoke up. “His fever should have broken this morning but I couldn’t get in to see him. I was suddenly assigned a lot more work.” He sighed as they made their way up to Sector 3.

AJ nodded, “I’ve noticed that I’ve gotten extra work too, I don’t know why that doctor wants to keep us away from Nick, it’s not like we’re doing anything that will harm this stupid experiment.” He shrugged.

Howie grinned. “Speak for yourself.” He muttered, making the other two look at him.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Brian wondered curiously.

“Huh?” Howie looked at him; “Did I say something?” He acted as if he had just come out of a trance.

“Yeah you did, now what of it?” AJ asked, also curious.

Dr. Dorough just grinned again, “I guess you’ll just have to wait and find out.”

Brian shook his head, giving up. He got access to Sector 4 and the three of them entered the main room. Upon looking up all three men stopped in their tracks.

On the floor inside the glass room sat a basket. Inside the basket sat a stuffed panda bear.

 

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 9~

"Are you sure you're feeling better?" Brian asked as he affectionately ran his fingers through Nick's damp hair. The two of them sat by Nick's bed while they ate supper. It was later than the normal dinner hour, which was usually about 6:00 PM and Nick had just finished his bath to clean his body of sweat.

"I'm okay." Nick promised as he chewed a bit of his fruit salad. Under his right arm he held his new panda bear tightly. He had been so excited to receive it that Brian fell in love with him all over again. "Will you read to me before bed?" He wondered softly.

"Of course." Brian smiled as they finished with their meal. "Go brush your teeth then I'll read to you." The attendant promised as he grabbed the dishes and exited the glass room. He left them on a counter where he would pick them up later. Nick was still in the bathroom when Brian entered the room so he sat on the bed and waited.

Once Nick came back out he grabbed a book from a pile sitting on the floor. Then he turned back to Brian and flopped down on Brian's lap. Brian 'uffed' causing Nick to giggle as he settled himself and got comfortable. Brian smiled as he leaned back against the wall so they had more room. With Nick leaning against his chest with his head resting on Brian's shoulder the attendant opened the book and began to read.

"The wind howled as the lone figure trudged through the darkness..." Brian began to read the book.

About an hour later Nick had fallen sleep. Brian stopped reading and laid the book down beside the bed. He held the tired boy, knowing that Nick liked to be held. "You must be exhausted." He spoke to the sleeping body.

Brian smiled to himself as Nick sighed then cuddled closer to the attendant’s body. Brian didn’t want to leave the boy but knew he couldn’t stay the night. He was only allowed to do that when Nick would become hysterical and nothing else would calm him down. And with the new doctor he’d probably have to watch as Nick panicked.

At the thought of watching Nick suffer, Brian wrapped his arms around the other body and tenderly pet Nick’s hair. He closed his eyes, telling himself that he’d only rest for a few minutes.

***

At about midnight, Kevin entered Sector 4. He’d been trying to sleep but he kept thinking about a meeting he had had with Dr. Hastings and Dr. Garret that afternoon at about 4:00. The two doctors had let him in on their biggest secret.

The drugs that had been injected into the experiment were actually the Mpreg drugs that had been ordered not to be tested on the boy until the work proved successful in the chimps. And they had been using the real drugs for a few months.

Kevin had wondered why’d they go against their orders.

“Those orders were only so nobody knew we were testing unknown drugs on a human being.” Dr. Hastings had shrugged, “If we waited for Mpreg to work on the chimps, it would take too long. I want to see this experiment work, and we think that we’ve finally found a solution.” He had looked at Kevin all too pleasingly.

“But we need to find a proper sperm donor before we find out if the drugs actually works.” Dr. Garret was also looking at Kevin.

“We want you.” Dr. Hastings had finally replied.

Kevin shook his head as he walked into the main room. He stopped when he saw the two bodies lying on the bed sleeping. In their sleep both Brian and Nick had stretched out so they were no longer sitting up. Brian had his back pressed against the wall and his arm around Nick while they both slept comfortably.

Kevin silently entered the glass room and carefully picked up a blanket from the floor and gently covered them with it. Finished that he exited the room and went to his desk to think about things.

This was his chance to have children, but at what cost? Once the baby was born, that was if the experiment actually worked, the blonde boy would be killed.

Dr. Hastings had mentioned another doctor who worked with the chimps during their meeting. Dr. Dorough, or something close to it and he had explained that Dorough knew what they were doing with the drugs.

Kevin knew who he had to talk to.

The doctor got up and was about to turn the lights off in the room when he remembered something he had read in Nick’s file.

[Subject is highly afraid of the dark. Will panic in awaked.]

The man looked back at the two and could see that Brian’s body was blocking the nightlight from behind the bed. He went over to the desk and turned on a lamp then left the room, turning off the main lights as he went.

 

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 10~

It was around breakfast time and Howie was just injecting one of his male chimps when the door to his lab opened and a tall man walked in. “May I help you?” Howie faced the stranger; “You can’t just barge in here unexpected! I have very important-”

“My name’s Richardson.” Kevin interrupted.

Howie calmed, then smirked. “I see, so you’re Richardson. I’ve heard enough about you to know that I already don’t like you.” The doctor went back to the chimp, leading the animal back to his cage. “You were put in charge of Sector 4 and all I’ve heard about you has been negative Richardson.” Howie continued as he locked the cage door.

Kevin huffed, “You should talk doctor, I know what you’ve been doing. You’ve been giving that boy in there the Mpreg drugs when you aren’t supposed to!” The doctor growled.

Howie stopped and stood up straight. “What the hell do you want?” He snapped irritably.

Kevin sighed, “I want to talk to you about the Sector 4 experiment.” He replied.

***

Brian moved, yawning as he settled down again. He tightened the grip he had around the body beside him as he began to doze off again.

Wait a minute… He thought and opened his eyes. He saw that Nick was still sleeping and slowly he remembered the night before. It was then that he noticed the blanket that had been spread over them and his eyes caught the light on the desk.

“It couldn’t have been.” Brian whispered to himself. Dr. Richardson was an asshole; he couldn’t have been the one to leave the light on, could he? “No, I won’t believe it was him.” Brian said to himself.

Nick suddenly moved, waking up. He turned around to look at Brian. “What are you doing here?” He asked sleepily, confused. Brian hardly stayed the night.

Brian couldn’t help but smile at the complete innocent manner. “I fell asleep after reading to you.” He spoke softly. “We’d better get you some breakfast.” The attendant slowly separated from the boy; “I’ll be back in a little while, okay?” He asked as Nick nodded.

***

“They want you to be the donor.” Howie sipped at his coffee. The two had gone into the city and had found a Tim Hortons. Kevin had explained to the other doctor.

“Not a donor, they practically want me to rape him!” Kevin hissed quietly. “And they’ll destroy that poor kid if it works.” The man growled.

“You care.” Howie smiled into his Styrofoam cup. “You’ve fallen for that poor kid as well.” He grinned. Kevin was about to deny it but Howie cut him off. “You aren’t the first. Nicky got to all of us. Brian had a little brother die when he was young. Now he has Nick. AJ has always wanted a brother because he’s got six sisters and he’s the only boy. Now he too has Nick. But you…you’re not looking at him from a brotherly point of view. Not even a son like myself.” Howie shook his head.

The ‘Stone Cold Heart’ blushed slightly at the thought.

“Really, it may not be so bad.” Howie shrugged, “You and him anyway. But lemme tell you something, I’ve got secrets of my own.” The erratic doctor smiled. “You don’t want to see him killed, do you?”

“No.” Kevin shook his head.

“Good, then I’ll tell you, but you’d better not leak it or I’ll make you wish you had never met me.” Howie threatened, then finally leaned forward, closer to Kevin. “I’ve been purposely screwing with the drugs, making sure that they don’t work. I know what I have to do to make them work. I’m only buying a little time. If you can get Nick outta there and away from this God awful place before Hastings and Garret find out then the kid could have a chance at a life.”

Kevin looked wide-eyed at the doctor. “You mean the drug hasn’t worked yet because you’ve been tampering with it?” He whispered.

Howie nodded, “I don’t want to see that kid stuck in that damned glass prison while having to carry a child to full term then be destroyed for all his trouble. Those two damn coots wouldn’t be anywhere if not for him. If Hastings’ daughter just hadn’t been-” Howie cut himself off as he brought his cup of coffee to his lips again, knowing he had already said too much.

Kevin looked at him. “Come again?” He asked.

“Damn it.” The shorter doctor slapped his forehead, “AJ always says I have a big mouth. Alright, alright.” Howie sighed, “Nick wasn’t genetically created in the lab for the purposes of this experiment. It’s just a story Hastings made up because he hates the kid so much.” Howie began. “Hastings’ daughter, Melissa was raped when she was young and she was a stubborn woman, let me tell you. She was strong too and she wanted to keep the baby because it wasn’t the child’s fault that she had been raped. Well, she carried the infant but she died during childbirth. The poor girl was only twenty five.” He finished.

“So Nick is actually Hastings’ grandson.” Kevin was amazed at this story.

Howie nodded, “And he can’t stand the boy because Hastings is an idiot and blames him for the death of his daughter. She knew the risks involved, but she wanted to have the baby anyway.”

“Wait, if he was born naturally, then why is he so…slow? Hastings said that they didn’t care too much about details.” Kevin remembered.

Howie sighed, “He’s slow because he hasn’t been taught anything. If someone just took the time to teach him then he’d be very smart. I’ve run tests and he’s above average, but because he doesn’t know how to write, read or math the tests are inconclusive. Brian would if he was allowed to but it’s against his contract.” Howie shook his head.

Kevin shook his head; “We have to get him out of there before time runs out.”

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 11~

“Dr. Dorough, it’s a pleasure to see you working so hard.” Dr. Garret came into Sector 2. Howie had gotten back about an hour ago and had been mulling over his chat with Kevin. The two had tried to plan away to get Nick out of the building, but out of every plan they found flaws.

Brown eyes looked at the old man cautiously. Over the many years Howie had worked for the two men, he had found that it was better to be careful when they paid a personal visit. “Dr. Garret, what a surprise.” He said.

“I bet.” The old man replied as he leaned forward. “How was your coffee with Dr. Richardson?” He asked casually.

“Fine. It was a little bland, but I don’t expect much from Tim Hortons.” Howie began, knowing that the doctor was just making conversation.

“I see.” Dr. Garret nodded, “Did you two talk about anything interesting?” He wondered and Howie immediately knew where this was going, but he decided to play the doctor’s game.

“Not particularly. He told me about where he used to work and we found a few common interests.” Howie shrugged.

“I’m sure. Say maybe like what’s on Sector 4.” Dr. Garret grinned.

Howie felt his heart drop. “Perhaps.”

“Don’t play dumb with me Dr. Dorough, you two were followed and we know exactly what you were saying. So you’ve been the one messing with the drugs all this time, all to save your little friend.” Garret snorted. “If you don’t mix the drugs right this time we will make sure that that brat gets what’s coming to him.”

Howie glared at the doctor. “You’re just upset that it was your son who raped his mother!” He growled furiously. How dare they threaten an innocent child!

“Ha!” Dr. Garret laughed, then sobered. “Get it right Dorough, or else. Dr. Hastings and I are going to personally make sure that you don’t screw up.” He hissed and then left the room.

***

“Are you going to go back home after I’m destroyed?” Nick asked as he attached another wall to his Lego castle. He looked up at Brian questioningly.

“Don’t talk like that Nicky.”

Brian shook his head. “I’m sorry…I was just wondering.” Nick spoke softly as he looked back down at the castle shamefully. “Why do you care so much about an experiment?” He asked.

“You aren’t just an experiment Nicky. You’ve never been an experiment to me. I love you because you’re like my little brother.” Brian explained.

“Oh.” Nick said not knowing what a little brother was. He fell silent and continued with his Lego. There was a sudden shift in the room and Nick looked up at Brian. But the attendant was looking out of the glass room. Nick followed his gaze and saw that Dr. Richardson had entered the outside room. He stood at the glass watching them, no, he was watching Nick.

As the two in the glass room watched, Kevin walked around to the entrance and entered the glass room. Slowly he approached them and sat down. “I wish to speak with you.” He looked at Brian now.

“Anything you want to say to me you can say it in front of Nick.” Brian spat and turned back to Nick, who was quietly playing with the Lego. He was careful about not looking up at the doctor.

Kevin sighed, “Is this room bugged or have cameras?” He whispered just in case it was.

Brian looked back at him and Nick looked up as well. “No there are no bugs or cameras.” Brian replied.

“Good.” Kevin began; he clasped his hands together and licked his lips. “Dr. Hastings and Dr. Garret talked to me yesterday about this experiment.” He began and saw the anger flash through Brian’s eyes. “Not Nick, the whole thing.” He explained. “They want me to impregnate him, but your friend, Dr. Dorough has been purposely screwing up the Mpreg drugs so they won’t work.” He continued. “We don’t know how long we have to do this, but it can’t be long. We want to get Nick out of here as soon as possible.” He finished.

Both Brian and Nick were silent. Brian stared at the doctor intently. “Why?” He suddenly asked. “Why would you want to do this after treating him like some experiment.”

Kevin swallowed, “He grew on me. And…I learned a few things today that…well, never mind. Just know that I want to help you.” He looked at Nick. The boy looked confused but he slowly nodded then hesitantly got to his knees and crawled toward the doctor. Cautiously he moved into Kevin’s arms, sitting down in his lap. The blonde rested his head against Kevin’s shoulder and sat still, wondering if the doctor would get angry.

Instead strong arms wrapped around him carefully and Nick recognized the familiar safe feeling he had felt when he was sick. “It was you.” He whispered looking up at Kevin. Green met blue. “You were there when I was sick, it wasn’t Brian…” He said as Kevin nodded. “Thank you.” Nick said then rested his head against Kevin’s shoulder again.

Kevin looked at Brian, wondering how the attendant was taking this. Brian caught him looking and smiled. “If Nicky trusts you then so do I.”

 

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 12~

Howie sighed as he carefully watched as the dark blue liquid dripped into the yellow liquid underneath. As the beaker filled with yellow liquid sat on a burning burner the two chemicals turned red with the heat. “Is it done yet?” Dr. Hastings interrupted suddenly.

“No.” Howie snapped. "Don't rush me you cretin! The drug has to turn green first." He growled still unable to believe that in a few seconds he would have just helped ruin a young boy's life. To his disappointment the cooling liquid slowly turned green.

"Do what you have to do to get that ready. Hurry up." Hastings ordered. Howie worked quickly, feeling hollow.

***

Dr. Hastings led the parade into Sector 4. Everyone stopped as they looked into the glass room. Dr. Richardson sat cross-legged on the floor with the experiment in his lap. Brian sat across from them and between them a multi coloured castle had been built. "Let's get on with it." Hastings said as he entered the containment unit.

The three occupants had been so preoccupied that they jumped. Nick gasped when he spotted Justin, Joey and Josh behind Dr. Hastings. He jumped away from Kevin and stumbled over to his bed. He fell into the corner and curled up into a ball and began to sob. Kevin and Brian both stood up as the three attendants marched over to the frightened boy. "What's going on?" Brian asked Howie.

"I'm sorry Brian." Howie whispered as Justin grabbed Nick.

"No! Please! Brian help me!" Nick's voice went shrill as he was pulled away from the corner and stripped naked. The rough attendants threw the sobbing mass to the floor at Hastings feet. Embarrassed, Nick kept his eyes trained on the floor. He stopped all noise and stared at the black dress shoes in front of him. Tears continued to stream from his bloodshot eyes.

"Hold him." Hastings ordered. Justin and Josh pushed the boy to the cold floor. Nick let himself be pushed. His body continued to quiver and he clenched his eyes tight as Hastings got down on his knees beside him. The boy whimpered as the needle pierced his skin. As soon as it was in it was out and Hastings was talking to Dr. Richardson. "We will have to wait about an hour. That's when you do your job."

Kevin growled. “He isn’t emotionally ready to have a child!”

“I don’t care about his emotional stability Richardson, all I care about is this God damned experiment.” Hastings hissed, “Now do this or I will have him destroyed. We’ve come this far, do you really want this to end now?”

Kevin sighed in defeat. "Fine, but I’m only going along with your sick idea because I don’t want you to destroy the boy. When do I give the semen?" He asked.

"In an hour. We want a direct insertion." Hastings smiled. At the look on Kevin's face he felt inclined to explain. "Do you think that we don't know everything you say or do? You were followed into the city. We know about your plans and that Dr. Dorough was screwing with the drug." Hastings then turned to Justin, Joey and Josh. "Prep the experiment for penetration." He ordered, "And one of you show Dr. Richardson where he can wait."

***

Kevin was led back to Sector 4. He felt cool as he walked in only a lab coat. Upon entering Sector 4 again Kevin stopped. “What the hell is this?” He demanded as he pointed to Nick.

The obviously frightened boy had been strapped to a metal lab table, which had been set up in the middle of the glass room. Nick had been forced onto his stomach and his hands and ankles had been tied down.

“Never mind, just do what we’re paying you do to.” Dr. Hastings growled as Kevin saw Nick reached out toward Brian in a pathetic attempt for help.

Kevin growled and looked back at the heartless doctor. “You’re not paying me to do this, I came here to work on this experiment, not to…literally fuck it up.” He hissed.

“Do you know what will happen to this experiment if you don’t literally fuck it up?” Dr. Hastings asked softly. “We will just destroy him now.” The doctor snapped and Justin was beside him instantly with a syringe.

“Fine!” Kevin growled, “But everyone get out, I’m not going to do anything in front of you…” Kevin hissed and stormed into the glass room.

Before he entered Brian grabbed his arm. “Don’t hurt him.” The attendant pleaded. They looked at each other for a moment of silence, then Kevin nodded.

When everyone had left the room and the door was closed Kevin turned to the experiment.

 

TBC

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 13~

Kevin walked over to the naked blonde. Nick began to noticeably tremble. “It’s okay.” The doctor spoke softly as he knelt down beside the boy’s head. “I don’t want to do this, but they’re going to hurt you if I don’t.” He said. He wiped a tear that was rolling down Nick’s cheek. “I’m going to untie you now, alright?” Kevin asked as Nick nodded.

Once untied, Kevin helped Nick off of the table then led him into the other room. Nick stepped into the shower stall and sat down in the corner, trying to hide. Kevin looked at him, seeing that he was still trembling and the tears were frequent now. Slowly, so as not to scare him, Kevin moved toward him and sat down on the cold floor beside him.

They sat in silence for a long time and Kevin found himself enjoying the quite time just sitting beside this boy. He also found himself wondering about what the boy was feeling, or did he even know what was going to happen? Or what was supposed to happen.

Finally, it was Nick who broke the silence. “What’s the sky like at night?” He asked softly as he stared across the room with a distant look in his eyes.

Kevin was confused about the question but began to answer. “There are millions of stars and there’s a moon. It’s dark and sometimes you can’t see anything.” He shrugged.

Nick looked down at the floor. “The stories said something like that. But they said it was indescribable and cool and there are noises and smells and colours.” He sighed as he leaned his head back against the wall.

“To tell you the truth, I haven’t had time to just look at the sky in a long time, not since I was much younger.” Kevin explained, realizing that the boy had never seen the sky before. “One day you’ll be able to see the sky. During the day and at night.” He said, which made Nick look at him.

“How?” The childlike voice wondered.

“Somehow.” Kevin shrugged; knowing that he had to get this boy out of there.

Once again Nick had turned away. “What’s a virgin?” He wondered suddenly.

Kevin was surprised this time. “A virgin? A virgin is someone who has never had sexual intercourse. Do you know what that is?” He asked.

“Kind of.” Nick whispered as he looked down at his hands, which were clasped around his knees in front of him. “Brian explained it the best he could, but for some reason he didn’t know much.” He shrugged.

Brian’s not gay and he seems a little unaware as well. He probably doesn’t know what two guys can do together. Kevin realized. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” He realized this as well.

“If it’s what you say.” Nick replied, then swallowed hard. “Is it going to hurt? What you’re going to do to me I mean…” He asked softly.

Kevin bit his lip, knowing he should be truthful. “A little, but only at first. I can make it feel good for you.” He promised, a part of him excited about this opportunity. Here was a boy, a very good looking boy who knew nothing of what to expect. And Kevin found his ‘naughty’ side, wondering what this boy would sound like moaning with pleasure.

“Promise?” Nick looked up at him with a begging plea in his clear eyes. Kevin was mesmerized by the purity those two crystal spheres held within them and he almost couldn’t get his reply out.

“I promise.” He finally whispered, “We’ll go slow. I’ll explain as we go along…is that okay?” He wondered.

Nick nodded, but then looked back at the floor. “You’re not doing this the way Dr. Hastings wants you to, are you?” He asked.

“No.” Kevin shook his head. “Hastings wants me to purposely hurt you for reasons only he knows. I will not hurt you intentionally, I gave you my word.”

“Oh.” Nick looked hurt. He couldn’t understand why Dr. Hastings had never liked him. He had tried to be nice to the doctor when the doctor actually paid attention to him. He listened and tried to follow directions but he had always ended up doing something wrong to anger the old man. “Do what you have to do.” He closed his eyes, scared at what was going to happen.

Instead of the pain that the doctor had mentioned Nick felt those strong arms around him again and he was pulled into that same warm embrace that made him feel safe. As he opened his eyes he looked up at Kevin curiously. “What are you doing?” He wondered.

“Holding you.” Kevin said simply. “I said that we were going to take this slow.” He offered and Nick accepted the explanation. He leaned his head against Kevin’s chest and listened to the beating of the doctor’s heart. He closed his eyes and let himself relax, feeling that he could trust the man holding him.

After a few minutes Kevin let his fingers gently caress the smooth skin of Nick’s upper arm. The boy didn’t seem to mind this new touch so he continued. Kevin closed his eyes and he began to hum quietly, hoping to make them both more comfortable.

Nick moved but didn’t pull away. He looked up at Kevin with a content manner. “What is that?” He asked, “What you’re doing.”

“You mean humming? You’ve never heard music before?” Kevin asked.

“No.” Nick shook his head as he leaned back against the doctor. “It’s nice.” He said.

“I’m glad you like it.” Kevin smiled to himself as he tightened his embrace slightly.

 

Tbc

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 14~

“Bri, you hafta calm down.” AJ insisted in a hushed whisper as Brian made yet another round around the room. The attendant had been pacing ever since the two had gone back to Brian’s room to wait until they could see Nick again.

“I can’t J.” Brian shook his head. “Nick’s in there alone.” He began.

“He’s not alone Brian.” AJ reasoned. “Dr. Richardson is there and he can’t be all that bad. He’s on our side Brian, I know it.” He said.

Brian sighed and sat down on the bed beside his friend. “That’s not it AJ. It’s just that…Dr. Richardson said something today before we were all kicked out. He said that Nick’s not ready for this and he’s not. His body may be but the rest of him isn’t.” He rested his head in his hands.

“Hastings doesn’t care about the rest of him Brian.” AJ reminded him.

“I know.” Brian nodded, then his face hardened. “We have to get Nicky out of here.”

***

Kevin looked at the boy in his arms. Nick had his eyes closed and he was resting against the doctor. He hadn’t moved for a while and Kevin was beginning to wonder if the boy had fallen asleep or not. The doctor had taken off his robe and had pulled the boy into his lap. Nick hadn’t seemed uncomfortable at all, though Kevin figured the boy didn’t know what humility was or that people were usually embarrassed when they were found naked.

The doctor figured that they had been sitting there for about forty-five minutes and he wondered how long Hastings would allow them the time. Kevin moved slightly and Nick opened his eyes. Upon looking into the bright blue eyes Kevin noticed that they were glazed, as if from pleasure. Confused, Kevin glanced down and saw that the boy he held was highly aroused as well. “Did they give you anything before this?” He asked quietly.

Slowly Nick nodded. “I don’t know what…an aphrodisiac or something…I don’t like this feeling…” He whimpered as he clung to Kevin’s chest.

“Shh.” Kevin said gently as he tried to control his anger. They gave the boy an aphrodisiac, Kevin couldn’t believe it.

“Please.” Nick begged in his childish way, “Make it go away.” A tear fell from his eyes.

Damn, they really don’t care. They just want to get this over with. Kevin thought as he gently pushed Nick out of his lap. Taking off his lab coat he lay it down across the floor. With that Kevin helped Nick to lay down. So much for taking this slow… He sighed. “I’m going to loosen you so it won’t hurt as much.” Kevin said as he dug into one of the pockets of the lab coat. He had gotten smart and had grabbed a tube before coming back into Sector 4.

Nick immediately sat up. “What’s that?” He asked fearfully, eyeing the small tube.

“It’s lubrication, it’ll help with the pain too.” Kevin explained. “Here, give me your hand.” He said gently and Nick held up his hand. Kevin squeezed a small amount into the palm of Nick’s hand.

“It’s cold.” Nick whispered.

“It’ll warm up from the heat of your skin.” Kevin promised. “Lay on you stomach.” He said gently and Nick slowly complied, unsure of what to expect. Kevin spread some of the lubrication over his fingers then gently slid them between Nick’s cleft. The blonde was startled but soon calmed down.

The tip of Kevin’s finger found the small puckered hole, quivering as he slowly slid his finger over it, causing Nick to gasp. “I’m going to stick my fingers inside you, alright?” Kevin said, remembering he had promised to explain what was going on. “It might hurt a little, but it won’t last long, okay?”

“O-okay.” Nick mumbled as the feelings made his body tingle. He lay still until he felt one of the digits enter him. He tensed up at the uncomfortable feeling but it only made it more uncomfortable.

“Shh, just relax.” He heard Kevin whisper and he forced his body to relax. The digit slipped in easily and gently moved around, massaging the sensitive walls. Nick couldn’t help but moaning, and as he let himself drown in the feeling his body moved to his own accord.

Kevin watched as Nick spread his legs a little, giving him easier access. Slowly, Kevin slipped another finger in to join the first. Nick whimpered but didn’t pull away. Silently Kevin moved his fingers, digging for the right spot. Suddenly Nick cried out, startled and Kevin hit that spot again. “Feels…good.” Nick moaned and Kevin swallowed hard. God was this kid ever hot.

Kevin slipped in a third finger and he met some resistance. He knew that Nick was too deep in the pleasure to notice the pain though so he wasn’t worried as he forced passed the resistance. Nick moaned and bucked under him, causing Kevin’s fingers to go deeper. “I think you’re ready.” Kevin said, slowly removing his fingers.

“Ready for what?” Nick breathed in deeply. Sweat had already began to coat his skin and he shined with an innocence as Kevin spread the lubrication over his aroused member.

“You don’t think that was sex do you?” Kevin asked, slightly amused by how much Nick didn’t know.

“I don’t know.” Nick replied. “Was it?” He wondered.

“No.” Kevin shook his head, wondering which position would be better for Nick’s first time. Doggy style would probably hurt less…but face to face for the first time is always a better option… He couldn’t decide. Finally he made a decision. “Roll onto your back.” He said softly. Nick rolled onto his back, wondering what was to happen next. “You’re beautiful.” Kevin couldn’t help but whisper as he looked at Nick’s naked body. He may be younger mentally, but he’s all grown up physically. He swallowed.

“Now we’re going to have sex.” He said gently, leaning over the boy as he brought Nick’s legs up over his shoulders. He leaned closer to Nick’s face, so he could gently kiss the side of his mouth. “This is where the pain comes in, okay?”

“What are you going to do?” Nick asked, a little scared. Kevin could see it in his eyes.

“I’m going to stick my penis inside of you.”

tbc...

 

 

Prison Made of Glass

Author: Mickey - backstreet_library@frickandfrack.zzn.com

Disclaimer: The Backstreet Boys are mine! I kidnapped them so they could all do my homework! Mwahahahahaha!!!

Warnings: This story is an alternative universe. If you have a problem with males getting pregnant then DON’T READ. Oh and this IS a slash.

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~Chapter 15~

Brian stared at the floor wondering what was happening to Nick. He prayed that the doctor had been gentle and not harsh. He said that Nick wasn’t mentally stable, he’s not. Kevin was right. Brian sniffed, a stray tear rolling down his cheek.

He was about to lay back on the bed when his door opened and AJ came in, followed by Howie. He looked up at the two questioningly.

“I think I have a plan to get Nicky out of here.” Howie began in a hushed whisper. He and AJ moved closer to the bed. “But we need Kevin’s help.” He said, then began to explain.

***

Kevin positioned himself at Nick’s entrance, then slowly pushed into the warm haven. The boy’s eyes shut tight as he arched his back, biting his lip to keep from crying out. Once all the way in Kevin held himself still so Nick could adjust. He tried to distract the boy by sucking on his nipples and kissing his neck.

Nick whimpered as the burning sensation seemed to split him in two. He didn’t want to go any further, it hurt too much. He sobbed quietly and immediately felt a hand resting on the side of his face. He opened his blurry eyes and looked up Kevin.

They only stared at each other in silence and just as Nick was about to ask if they could stop the pain started to dull and Kevin involuntarily moved, hitting that spot that made Nick feel so good again.

Nick’s eyes rolled back and he moaned, just barely being able to whisper, “Again.”

Hearing Nick’s request Kevin moved gently, only making Nick moan again. Growing even harder at the sound of the boy moaning relentlessly and honestly Kevin could hardly hold himself back from just pounding into the virgin and his tight tunnel. Finally, just before Kevin was about to explode he was able to start off a slow rhythm, gently sawing in and out of the boy.

When Nick began to meet him thrust for thrust Kevin quickened the pace. Nick’s legs moved and wrapped themselves around Kevin’s waist and some how Nick knew how to position himself for the deepest penetration. He moaned loudly as the head of Kevin’s member rubbed against his prostate. He shoved up in pleasure, causing Kevin to slide into him further.

Kevin, knowing he was close to the edge, reaching between them and wrapped his hand around Nick’s neglected arousal and began to pump in time with his trusts. Nick arched up again and his moan echoed around the room. “Harder…” He whimpered, the drug in his body causing him to want more. He couldn’t even think the pleasure was so intense. And he didn’t want to; all he wanted was to lose himself in the tidal wave that was threatening to crash down on him.

A tingling sensation began in the base of Nick’s groin and he called out as he came, spraying his seed between himself and Kevin. Seeing Nick cum and the sound the boy had made was enough to send Kevin over the edge. He came, filling Nick with his essence.

Exhausted, Kevin collapsed over the boy, his arms the only thing keeping him from crushing the smaller body. After gathering some strength, Kevin slowly pulled himself out of the quivering body and he lay beside the teenager and gathered Nick up into his arms.

Nick, his body like liquid, melted against Kevin’s frame and comfortably nestled within his arms, leaning his head on the doctor’s chest. He could hear his heart beat, slowing down from its rapid progression. As the beating calmed, so did Nick and he slowly drifted off to sleep.

When he awoke he was alone.

tbc...