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| Everything is new again; James & Kirk slash fiction | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: January 23, 2011, 5:00 am (3,287 Views) | |
| kirklove78 | January 23, 2011, 5:00 am Post #1 |
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Outlaw Torn
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So, I have had a giant case of writer's block (or a monumental brain fart) And haven't felt like writing much... That is until I was watching Metallica performances from '03, '04. Yea, that inspired me. And now that I've already got one JKirk story under my belt, I hope everyone enjoys this one. It's a pairing I'm not used to, but I think I'm getting my feet wet!!! So read on.. please let me know how ya like it. It will be up in parts, here's the first one..Everything is new again Part 1 God, was it hot in this room. Kirk sat uncomfortably on the bed, mindlessly fanning himself with a newspaper, flipping through the channels. He was bored and restless after that night's show. He loved being a part of the Summer Sanitarium, and that night had been electrifying. He hadn't made any plans to go anywhere, but he wanted company. Maybe he needed something to mellow him out. Not even playing his guitar calmed him. He'd put that down an hour ago. It was 1 in the morning and it felt like it was the middle of the day. Maybe it was the fact that it was July and 100 degrees outside. No matter what he did, he couldn't cool off. Or the fact that he hadn't surfed in a couple of weeks. Maybe it was his mind making him crazy. Kirk stared at the ceiling, wondering who decided to drape it with that hideous fabric. What the hell was wrong with him? He knew damn well why he was like this. He tried all night not to think of him. Drinking hadn't even helped. Dare he admit the fact that all that kept going through his mind was James. Plain and simple. He wondered what he was doing at that moment. Was he sleeping, out, playing guitar? Was he just as horny as he was? Kirk instantly had a vision of his body sweating and writhing as he pleasured himself. His blonde hair, sticking to his face while his excitement built. He thought of the way he must look with his cock pulsating in his hands. He licked his lips at the thought. He wanted to go over to his room and see what he was up to. Instead, he put down the T.V. remote and cranked up the air conditioner. "Fuck this." Kirk said, sliding his tank top over his head, then stepping out of his shorts. Hopefully a cold shower would ease the desire in the pit of his stomach. He got underneath the cold water and sighed in relief, his skin felt instantly cooled. He grabbed the detachable shower head and ran the stream of water down his taut stomach and legs. The coldness on his thigh made him jerk in shock. He changed it to a higher setting. He soaped up his chest and shoulders, trailing with the cool stream of water. He moaned when it shocked his nipples. I wonder if James is hot and naked, too. Is he touching himself like I am? That long thick cock, sliding in between his hands. The head purple and swollen. He gasps for air as he reaches closer...Whoa!! He shook his head opening his eyes at the thought. He felt that warmth low in his belly returning. It stirred despite the cold water trickling against his smooth back at the time. Kirk slid the washcloth down his body to his hip, teasing until he stroked his thigh. He brushed his hand against his cock making it stir. He ran the cloth against it slowly. The rough texture felt awakening to him. He closed his eyes, picturing James touching him. Stroking him nice and slow, making his need build. His big hands gliding all over his smooth body. James's tongue teasing his nipples, teeth nibbling wherever they could. Before he knew it, he was stroking his cock so hard and fast, envisioning James sucking him off. He dug his fingers into his hair, pushing his head down on his cock, he would fuck his face with fury. Kirk ran the water on his shaft as he slid his fingers over the tip of his swelling dick. He rested against the tiled wall, moaning. He envisioned James on his knees, pleasuring him to the brink. Moaning louder, he let the water pressure tease his balls, instantly feeling tight. His chest heaved, wondering how his fingers would feel inside him, exploring. "Oooohhh fuuuuccckkk...." Kirk stammered when he let the water tease at his asshole. His cock was now rigid and ready to explode. He wanted so badly to feel James's fingers inside him, coaxing him to come, pushing his prostate. Kirk dropped the shower head, letting it hit the side of the tub. Sliding a finger inside his puckering hole, he stroked himself harder. Climbing higher and higher, he reached deeper sliding in and out. Kirk's knees shook as he gasped for air and tried to remain standing. He almost passed out at how amazing his body felt. His hips bucked uncontrollably. "James..." He thrust his sensitive head against his palm, coming hard. "Oh god." ,he leaned back against the wall, stroking himself until he was empty. Washing his hands and the cum off his leg, he tried to ignore the fact that he was still very much aroused. Then he smiled to himself as he pictured James licking his dick clean. The phone rang several times as he stepped out of the shower. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he picked up the receiver. "Jesus Hamster, don't you pick up the phone?" Lars barked at him before he could say hello. "Yea dickhead, how are you? I was in the shower. And it's late. This better be good, I am not bailing you out of jail again." Kirk sat down on the bed, drumming his fingers on the nightstand. "It's late, what are you 80? And you're still holding a grudge over that time back in 88? Why the fuck are you so pissy? You haven't been yourself lately Kirk. Which is why you should come. Me and Rob and some of the other guys are down at this really cool bar with great music. You would love it. Come down here!! Oh, I can't get a hold of James. Go knock on his door, and get you asses down here." Lars seemed excited. "Yea, sure. Just tell me where you are." Kirk got directions from the hotel and felt himself getting excited to find James. He quickly got dressed and combed his hair. Spraying on some cologne, he grabbed his wallet, phone and room key. Stay tuned for more!! I should have it up in a day or two!! Hope you like it so far.... Edited by kirklove78, January 23, 2011, 5:01 am.
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| larscriancinha | January 23, 2011, 5:39 am Post #2 |
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Larsybaby
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Oh my god. Don't stop there! MOREE!
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| Damage Jackal | January 23, 2011, 5:52 am Post #3 |
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JKirk Fleet Commander
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You have no idea how excited I get when I see a new JKirk fic in the Fiction forum, it's not right But my GOD that was hot I'm waiting patiently for more
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| guitar*star | January 23, 2011, 11:26 am Post #4 |
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Frantic
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although this is not a Klars, it's really hot!!! l want... no, l need more!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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| Jik Hyun | January 23, 2011, 1:19 pm Post #5 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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mmmm kirk in the shower |
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| kirklove78 | January 23, 2011, 2:59 pm Post #6 |
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Outlaw Torn
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Thanks ladies for reading. There will be more, I promise. I'm glad you like it so far. And Kirk in the shower is always a delicious thought.
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| kirklove78 | January 25, 2011, 5:24 am Post #7 |
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Outlaw Torn
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O.k...hhhhheeeeeerrrrreeeee'ssssss more!! Enjoy!! Part 2 Kirk walked down the hall and knocked on James's door. Normally he would've given up after he'd knocked three times already, but he felt like he would explode if he didn't see him. Even though they spent plenty of time together. As he was finally about to take off, the door burst open and a girl shrieked in disgust. She was a petite brunette with amazing hazel eyes. Kirk couldn't help but to to stare especially since she was naked and had nice breasts. James appeared at the door, throwing her clothes at the floor. "Get out of here!! You're sick, you stupid bitch." She dropped to her knees, picking up her clothes, clutching it to her body. "Fuck you asshole!! Please, everybody knows you lost your touch playing since that pyro exploded on you." She got up and looked him right in the eye. "You're used up." James charged at her until Kirk intervened. "Leave, before I have you removed. And the only thing that's used up is you." He grabbed her arm, squeezing it hard. He walked her a few feet away from James. In that moment, he punched the door as hard as he could since he was fired up. "Fuck!!" He grimaced in pain, holding his hand. He hit it hard enough to make it crack and splinter. "I don't think that was a good idea." Kirk shook his head, walking over to him. They walked back into his room. "What are you gonna start in on me, too? Ahhh..fuck." James looked at his hand when he realized he had a few splinters. "No, I'm not. What happened with that chick, anyway? She was pretty hot, did you fuck her?" And at that moment all he could do was stare at James. Standing there, no shirt on, tight unzipped jeans riding low on his hips. His skin moist with sweat and he was almost falling out of his jeans. Kirk kept staring at the trail of hair, wanting to follow it with his fingers. He went over to him and grabbed his hand, looking for bruises and cuts. "Dammit Kirk, that stings." James jerked his hand away. "Well, did you think you hit a pillow? The door is solid wood, dumbass." Kirk grabbed it again, being more gentle this time. "Let's clean this up." James sat at the table while Kirk grabbed some things from the bathroom. "So are you going to tell me what happened, or not?" Kirk sat down putting peroxide, q-tips and tweezers on the table. Sliding forward in his chair, his leg was intimately in between James's legs. "First off, no I didn't fuck her. Look, I know I'm married....but....I don't know. Maybe this was a sign. For me never to cheat again. Don't judge me." James winced when Kirk pulled out a thick splinter from his finger. "I'm not judging you. I'm not your wife. Hey, you know I've had my moments in the past. So, what happened to cause that entertainment earlier?" Kirk cleaned the scrapes with peroxide as he looked for swelling. "Well, we're getting hot and heavy when all of a sudden she tries to do something to me." James moved closer, whispering. "Why the hell are you whispering? We're alone." That statement excited Kirk. He enjoyed how comfortable and relaxed James was as he held his injured hand. He squeezed back when James had given him a small tug. He smiled nervously. God, that smile...James thought to himself. Hmmm... those lips, so soft and plump. "Ughh.. I don't know." James shook his head so he would stop staring at Kirk. At least he didn't notice it on stage. That night had been especially hot and the way his tank top stuck to him and kept sliding down in the front was such a tease. He should've just taken it off like he did. And the way his tight little ass bounced around...Now his cock was stirring. "So she's sucking me off, deep throating me. I mean..so good that my balls are smacking her chin." James smiled as Kirk's face burned up. "O.k.- I get it- blowjob. Spare me the description of your balls whereabouts." Kirk fumbled to put the cap back on the bottle, almost spilling it. He felt flustered picturing James having a private moment of pleasure. "Sorry...wait , really Kirk? Since when are you a prude? Some of the shit you've told me over the years is worse than that. I can give you some gross examples." James nodded, inspecting Kirk's handy work. His hand looked good. “Thanks man.” He had enjoyed the feel of his hand against his. Smaller, but strong and steady. "Yea, let's ice it tho. You're gonna be sore for tomorrow's show, you don't want to be in pain. Swelling would suck." At that moment the only thing swelling was his cock. Kirk went over to the mini bar and grabbed some ice, putting it in a towel. "So, yea as I was saying... She's touching me and my hands are pushing her head harder on my cock. Tongue is making me nuts...and...Kirk- what the fuck?" James jumped when he heard a crash behind him. Kirk had broken a glass in the sink. "Sorry it slipped. Go...go on, listening." He stammered and regretted wearing such tight jeans at that moment. "So then she grabs my ass, squeezing it, but keeps sliding closer to my crack. Then I feel her finger slide in there and she's poking around. Well, trying to anyway. Uh-uh, nope, not happening!" And you know the rest. "Hey where's that ice?" James turned around, looking at Kirk. He just stood there, staring at him, mouth open clutching the ice, crunching it together nervously. Damn there went any hopes of ever experimenting with James. "Here, sorry. Well, I came here to see if you wanted to go meet up with Lars and Rob. Some band is playing that they want us to check out. I don't know, it's fucking 2:15 in the morning. But I'm not tired, you?" Kirk shrugged and sat back down. "Yea, I was wondering why you were dressed up all looking good... I mean, cool shirt." James was nervous as hell, realizing what he just said. He was checking him out. He had to stop wearing such tight tank tops and jeans around him. It wasn't right. He had to stop surfing, and doing yoga. Prancing around with his perfect tanned skin, muscular arms and chest...His flowing dark curls bouncing perfectly every time he moved. Stop staring at him like you're gonna have him for dinner, James!! "Looking good, huh? Thanks, I try." He smirked, playing it cool. Truth was, his whole body was on fire with nerves. "Yea, I mean, the way women throw themselves at you and I can see why...I don't mean to sound gay. I'll shut up now." James blushed. Looking away, he felt like an idiot. "It's o.k., you don't sound gay at all." Kirk put a comforting hand on his knee, squeezing lightly. It was like the sensation transcended up his thigh to his cock. "You're pretty attractive yourself, look at the chick you almost fucked. You still have it too, man. Trust me." If he only knew how badly I want to show him. Hmm...that broad chest of his, so big and strong, glistening with sweat. I want to taste it. Those jeans are not hiding his erection...Wait, what? He must just not have any underwear on, with they way he kicked her out of the room.... "Kirk?" James shook his arm. "Huh?" He jolted, meeting his blue eyes, his face was so close. "I'm gonna get ready to go, unless you just want to hang out. You alright?" He smiled, making Kirk melt and something clicked in his brain. "Yea, fine. Just wondering if your gonna take care of your situation before we go anywhere...if we go anywhere." Kirk's eyes traveled to his crotch. James watched him do it. "What? Oh yea, that. Hmmm..." James tried to play it off, covering it with his hand. "O.k. Then take your time, I understand. A nice cold shower did the trick for me earlier when I couldn't stop thinking of..." He bit his lip, smiling slyly. "Of what?" James was curious to what he was up to. "Someone." He winked at him. "If you need help, I'm sure we can find that chick for you." "Really? That's pretty fucked up." He stared into Kirk's eyes. They were dark and mysterious. There was something about the way he looked at him in that moment. James moved closer to Kirk and said, "What if I want you to help me?" Kirk grabbed his shoulders, pulling him closer, he pressed his lips on James's. In between kisses he said, "I want to relieve you. You're all I thought about in the cold shower when I was jerking off.." He pushed James back against his chair and sat in his lap, facing him. James kneaded his thighs, pulling him closer. I hope you like it so far!!! More up tomorrow!! It's 4 a.m. and I have to get up at 8 for work!! Shit... I promise, more naughtiness!! |
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| ElisabethOrion | January 25, 2011, 5:45 am Post #8 |
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I'm creatively constipated.
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Dayum woman. DON'T STOP THERE!!!!!!!
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| larscriancinha | January 25, 2011, 6:14 am Post #9 |
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I agree. ^^ You can't stop there!! Need more!
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| Damage Jackal | January 25, 2011, 1:44 pm Post #10 |
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JKirk Fleet Commander
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THINGS ARE HOTTING UP Goddddd I so wish I could see this irl. >__> <__< I'm such a perv |
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| Jik Hyun | January 25, 2011, 2:28 pm Post #11 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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mmmmm MORE |
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| kirklove78 | January 25, 2011, 2:47 pm Post #12 |
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Outlaw Torn
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I was nervous that it wasn't as good as my other fics... but judging by the comments...I guess it's good so far!!! More later when I get home from work!!!! Promise. Thanks for the feedback!!!! |
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| kirklove78 | January 26, 2011, 4:35 am Post #13 |
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Outlaw Torn
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So, here is more teasing from sexy our boys!! Read on!! The next part might be split, depending on how long the post is!! ![]() Part 3 That confession from Kirk made James grab his ass, grinding him against his cock. Kirk pressed his body against him as his tongue slid into his mouth. Kirk's hands started roaming everywhere, gliding all over his back. So firm and strong, Kirk loved how sexy his broad shoulders were. James did the same to him, only his hands slid up the inside of his shirt. His skin was warm as he pressed his chest into his palm while he teased his nipple. Running his finger slowly down to his navel, he felt him flinch from anticipation. James grabbed the hem of his shirt and slid it up his body, over his head. Soon enough, they were skin to skin. James was instantly jolted by Kirk's nakedness mixed with his. His breath caught in his throat, thinking how it would feel once they were entirely naked, laying together. At the same time, they both gasped from the electricity of the moment. James kissed his neck, making soft moans escape from his throat. When he found his earlobe, he nipped at it with his teeth. That and James's dick becoming harder against his leg, was making him crazy with desire. "You're killing me James. I can torture you, too." Kirk responded in a low voice. He was trying to stay composed once James ran his hand over his hard dick through his jeans. Never one to be outdone, he slid his hands to his hips, tracing them with his fingers. Kissing at his chest, he slowly made his way to where his pants were unzipped, waiting for attention. He found his erection and pressed down hard against it. James moaned, craving more. Kirk seductively slid down his body, his hand gliding into his pants. His mouth never left his flesh, as he quickly started to tease the head of his cock. "Kirk, oh my...fuck." His voice trailed off. James's knees shook a little and to his relief, Kirk pulled him free from his jeans. The friction of him stroking his shaft was perfect. Not too tight, and not too loose. He wondered if that's how he had touched himself earlier. His cock jerked under his touch at the vision his head. "Relax and enjoy." Kirk winked at him, getting on his knees. Reaching forward, he licked him softly and suckled along the side of his shaft. It excited him when James was watching him all wide -eyed and happy. "Oh, don't stop." James was at his mercy. He loved that. Kirk decided to play with him to see how much he could take. Licking his head again, he would put it in his mouth for a second. Just before he would slide it into his mouth, he would pull away and stroke his shaft again, ignoring the head. James was going out of his head after he did it a few times. Finally, Kirk could curb his arousal for so long and took him completely into his mouth. James was so hard, he was afraid of not being able to hold on. Kirk fondled his balls, running his tongue along the underside of his cock to taste them. James's horny moans filled the room. Once Kirk had him in his mouth again, he thrust his hips back and forth, going deeper. Kirk went with it, pulling him forward in the chair. James tangled his soft curls around his fingers, tugging lightly. Kirk groaned in approval before swirling his tongue where it was most sensitive. James was reaching the brink quicker by the second. Then...all of a sudden it was too much. It all just sunk in, what was happening. How did he let this happen? How could he be so stupid. A guy was sucking his dick. Not just any guy, oh no. Just someone he'd known half his life. He shook his head, realizing Kirk was trying to get his attention. "James, what's wrong?" Kirk looked up at him with those big brown eyes filled with confusion and concern. James slid the chair back and got up. He walked towards the door to Kirk's surprise. "Where are you going?" Kirk asked calmly, standing in front of the door. "I need air. It's me, not you. Trust me, you are perfect. I'm just..." James stammered when he moved closer. The lustful look in his eyes was more than he could bear at that moment. "You're hot and bothered? So am I. Nervous as hell? Ditto...Is that it? Look, we can go slower. I just can't help it. When I see you, I fucking go nuts cuz all I want to do is exactly that. Ravage you." Kirk blushed and looked down at the carpet. "Really? I'm sorry to freak out. It's just that it was overwhelming me all of a sudden." James sighed in relief. "Now, unless you've changed your mind, I'm not moving out of the way. Unless it's to get into bed with you." He traced his finger along his dick which was still hard. "I am here and want you as much as I know you want me. Touch me, fuck me, do whatever it is you want to me. Just don't walk away." Kirk looked him dead in the eye, his face inches away from his lover's. He was seconds away from grabbing him and throwing him on the bed. James couldn't get over how sexy and confident he was at that moment. His hair was still wet from his shower, dripping to his tight chest. His nipples were hard. Those jeans made his ass look amazing. They were especially nice and tight in the front, where his dick was practically coming out the top of his waistband. Those lips were swollen and red from kissing and sucking. James pulled him closer, grabbing his ass. He kissed him fiercely, almost bruising Kirk's lips. He had been overcome with an insatiable need for him. "Hmm.. I like this response." Kirk said when James unbuckled his belt. His hand pressed against him, teasing as he undid his button and zipper. Kirk kissed him back hungrily when he found his swelling arousal. They moved towards the bed, kissing and touching. They found it when James's legs hit the side. Smiling, he fell back on it, pulling Kirk on top of him. So, I am changing the next part because I didn't think it was steamy enough!! LOL!!! More up tomorrow!! I hope you all enjoyed this. Smooches... |
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| larscriancinha | January 26, 2011, 4:50 am Post #14 |
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More steamy? I like that idea... very much! I love thiss.
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| Damage Jackal | January 26, 2011, 5:57 am Post #15 |
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Steamy is goooood poor nervous James :c I like he got over it though, always
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And haven't felt like writing much...
That is until I was watching Metallica performances from '03, '04. Yea, that inspired me.
So read on.. please let me know how ya like it.
It will be up in parts, here's the first one..





There will be more, I promise.
I promise, more naughtiness!! 
Read on!! The next part might be split, depending on how long the post is!! 
LOL!!! More up tomorrow!! I hope you all enjoyed this. 
4:49 AM Jul 11