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| Come to Me; V-day fic entry KLars slash | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: February 22, 2011, 4:21 am (858 Views) | |
| kirklove78 | February 22, 2011, 4:21 am Post #1 |
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Outlaw Torn
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I had originally written this story below. I used it for the challenge since I really wanted to enter it. But I had a baaaddd cold, and my brain was too fried for any new thoughts I had to cut out parts to fit the challenge, but I like this story better!! So, I am typing it up in it's entirety and here is part of it as I need to go to bed..insomnia SUCKS!! Enjoy!!Part 1 Lars sat down on the chaise, adjusting his sunglasses. Listening to the waves crash onto the shore was peaceful. He sighed, wondering if being there was the right thing to do. It had been two months since they'd seen each other. He just seemed so sad, so desperate on the phone. Lars literally got on the next plane out from California once he had packed. The band was on break and they had to hide their affair from everyone. He ran a nervous hand through his hair, watching the form in the water. Kirk was focusing on a huge wave that was coming his way. He rode it perfectly, and Lars enjoyed watching him. He was so gracefull and serene to watch. The water was so blue and perfect just like his surfboard. Lars got comfortable, trying to figure out what to say once he joined him. The sun was starting to set about twenty minutes later, and it was just so beautiful. The sand was white, the water a crystal clear blue. The sky was orange and yellow with the blue sky fading away. Lars could see why he loved Hawaii so much. He looked all around him, noticing no one else was really out there. Kirk looked over at his deck, excited to see Lars sitting there. He paddled to the shore and walked over. Waving at him with a huge smile on his face was more than Lars could bear. He couldn't stop staring at his wet, hard chest. His shorts, riding low on his hips made out every curve of his ass. His hair sticking to his golden skin, glistening in the last of the sunlight. He looked like a god at that moment. He wanted to throw him down in the sand... "You're here." Kirk stood his board up, then climbed the stairs. "You sounded like you needed me on the phone." Lars stood to greet him. "I did, I mean...I still do." Kirk moved closer, grabbing his hand. "And you flew all the way here...for me." Those dimples had a way of tugging at Lars's heart. "Yea, I did." Lars squeezed his hand, smiling. Kirk removed his glasses, waiting to be met by his green eyes. "Stay the weekend." His gaze was intense and that's all Lars needed. He grabbed his waist, tugging at his shirt. "I planned on it..." Lars whispered. He cupped his chin in his hand, rubbing his thumb on his bottom lip. Kirk nipped at it with his teeth, then ran his tongue along it. "It's been so long...I've missed you Lars." Kirk pulled him closer, now both arms wrapped around his waist. Lars ran his hands through his wet hair, grabbing the back of his head. He didn't care that he was now soaking wet because all that mattered was that he was holding him. "I want to kiss you so badly, but once I do, I'm not gonna stop...." Their lips were inches apart and both were waiting for the other to start. "So kiss me, we've got all night." Kirk looked at him lustfully, and slid his hands up the back of his shirt. He tickled his smooth skin, then ran his hands down to his waistband. Lars groaned, loving his warm wet body pressed to him. He grabbed Kirk's chin, pressing their mouths together. It was as if they had never kissed before. Lars was gentle. Kirk lingered against his mouth, memorizing how perfect his lips were before they would part. Kirk felt jolted by the sudden intensity Lars caused his body to feel. He slid his shirt up his torso, and they pulled apart long enough to throw it aside. "Fuck..." Lars groaned when he felt their chests heaving against each other's. He kissed Kirk's neck, tasting the salt water on him, he nuzzled into his soft flesh. Nibbling on a sensitive area, his ears were filled with the sound of low coaxing moans. Kirk ran his hands down his back and into his pants. Groping his ass, he pulled him closer. More up tomorrow..getting sleepy... |
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| Jik Hyun | February 22, 2011, 2:25 pm Post #2 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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they remind me of an old married couple. |
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| kirklove78 | February 23, 2011, 12:28 am Post #3 |
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Outlaw Torn
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I guess you could say that...
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| kirklove78 | March 22, 2011, 3:04 am Post #4 |
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Outlaw Torn
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O.k.... so I forgot I was putting up the rest of the story..oops!! Enjoy!! Lars licked the water off his chest, gliding his tongue over his nipple. He could hear his heart beating rapidly as his breathing became ragged. He traced the curve of his hip enticingly with his fingers, exploring since it had been a while. Kirk relaxed, getting lost in the pleasure of it all. Lars now slid his lips back up to his neck, suckling against his adam's apple. Kirk melted into him as the heat between them was electrifying. Lars held him, groping him everywhere. His muscles firmed under his touch, loving his body's response, he grew anxious for him. He kissed him along his jaw until he felt Kirk grab a firm hold of his head. "I love you Lars..." Kirk grabbed his head, making him look at him. Lars saw the purity of his confession, and the sadness, too. "Kirk, I love you. More than you can imagine." Lars said softly, his eyes watering. "You're all I want." He kissed him tenderly. Kirk pushed him down on the chaise and straddled him. Lars was teasing him, kissing him slowly, not opening his mouth. Kirk laughed against his lips, then sucked on his bottom lip, that usually did it. Lars grabbed his ass, making him grind against his hardening cock. Kirk tugged on his hair as Lars swirled his tongue in and out of his mouth, making him crazy for more. Lars slid his wet shorts, which were clinging to his hardness nicely, down his hips. Kirk got up, taking them off the rest of the way. Lars took that minute to take off the rest of his clothes, then grabbed Kirk, laying back down. Kirk was kissing him all over, savoring every moan, every grunt that escaped his perfect little mouth. He ran his hand down his body to his cock, stroking him, he nibbled on his flesh . Teasingly, he slid his hard wet cock against his thigh as he made his way down his body. Kirk kissed his hip, moving closer to his cock. Lars tangled his fingers in his hair, guiding him. Kirk slid his lips around him, sucking gently. Lars was instantly thrusting his hips, especially when his tongue snaked his length. He sucked on his head, knowing it was intense. Rubbing his balls, he slid him into his mouth again. "Kirk...slow down...jesus. I want to.... Oh god, don't make me come yet." Lars was happy he had jerked off before he went there. "You want me to stop?" He looked at him with a wicked grin. "No, I want you Kirk." He grabbed his hand, pulling him up. "Yea, I'm yours." He lay on him, kissing at his neck. Lars found his cock hard and swollen. He rubbed the precum on his head, making him squirm. Lars sucked on his fingers getting them wet before he found his way to Kirk's puckering hole. He teased him running his fingertip around it, stroking him harder. He slid inside him, feeling him tremble with desire. "My turn to make you crazy." Lars rubbed his palm roughly on him. Kirk was shaking and moaning, trying to be patient. Lars slid to his knuckle, all the way in. "Lars!!! God damn it.." Kirk cried when he massaged his prostate. He panted and writhed as Lars was drawing him closer. He bit on Lars's shoulder as he increased his speed. "O.k., o.k." Lars stopped jerking him off and looked into his deep, brown eyes. He whispered, "Kirk, make love to me. Right here, right now. I want you, I need you desperately." He tucked his hair behind his ear, caressing his cheek. Kirk kissed him passionately, climbing on top of him. Opening his legs, he let Lars guide his dick to his entrance. Kirk slid down on him, crying out in ecstasy. Lars rubbed his shaft, working him. They got a good speed going, enjoying each others bodies. Lars arched his back up to meet Kirk's body, he wanted to feel him close. Kirk couldn't stop kissing him, he wanted to consume every part of his being. Kirk thrust harder, causing him to go deeper inside him. He grabbed his hand, holding it above his head. Lars bucked his hips, challenging his movements. Rubbing Kirk's spot, he worked him to a frenzy. Kirk bit on his shoulder, his moans blending with the ocean. Lars stroked him harder, manipulating his purple head hard and fast. Loving how his body felt on top of him, Lars was ready to explode. Kirk slid him out, then in slowly savoring every sensation, loving his hardness. Lars was sweating, and thrusting harder against him. He shook as he came, spilling himself inside his lover. One final thrust sent Kirk over the edge, and he came as Lars pumped his cock furiously. He screamed his name, not caring about anyone within earshot. He collapsed on top of Lars once he came back to reality. "Hey..." He smiled. "Hey..." Lars removed himself from him. "Wanna go upstairs?" Kirk kissed his chest. "Sure...I'm not done with you yet." Lars stroked his back. "Happy Valentine's Day Lars." He kissed him. "Happy Valentine's Day Kirk, I love you." He smiled at him. "I love you, too. I'm happy you came here." Kirk winked at him. "I'll always go where you need me.." Lars felt his goosebumps on his skin, so they both went inside. Part 2 Kirk stood on his balcony watching the sunrise. He picked at a piece of wood on the deck, his emotions getting the best of him. He smiled when he felt warmth against his naked body and arms holding him tightly. "Come back to bed.." Lars whispered, kissing his shoulder. "Look at this. Lars you always tell me you'll watch a sunrise with me." Kirk turned to face him. He stared into his eyes which were filled with the same sadness he felt inside. "It is beautiful." Lars didn't take his eyes off him, he didn't give two shits if there was a monsoon outside. He wasn't there for the weather. He caressed his cheek. "Why do you have to go? Why do we have to hide Lars? Stay, please, a week..." Kirk squeezed his hand. "Kirk...I don't know." "Give me one reason." "Why don't you come to San Fransisco?" "I am next month, for the band...make this part of your time off. Tell the other guys you're having too much fun here." He would not drop this..great. "Let me check my appointments. I can't promise anything." Lars kissed him sweetly. "Sure. Aren't I enough for you?" Kirk backed away, and went back into his bedroom. "Of course you are. Fuck, Kirk, it's not my fault you live on a god damn island in the middle of nowhere!!" Bad choice of words. Shit. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean? And I'm in California all the time..even without the other guys knowing. But for you to come here, I know you had to run it by 20 people. And you're leaving today!!! Two fucking days you're here and can't wait to go running back. Here leave, don't let me make you late for your stupid flight." Kirk started to shove things into his suitcase when something fell out of it hitting the floor. "Be careful!!" Lars grabbed the wrapped package and tried to hide it behind his back. "What is that?" Kirk was curious. "I got you something, but I completely forgot I had it. See, when I saw you something took over me and it's like....nevermind." Lars shook his head, sitting on the bed. "What? You can tell me." Kirk hated fighting with him. "You...you have this hold on me. I can't explain it. Please just leave it at that. You're more than enough for me. Do you think I like leaving you? And the reason I need to go this time is because of us." He handed Kirk his present. "I'm lost..." Kirk opened the wrapping to find this rare figurine he needed for his horror collection. Lars had it put into a display case for him. Kirk's eyes widened. "Were you the one bidding against me?" Kirk was shocked and happy. "Yea..." Lars smirked. "Lars, this was obscene, that's why I pulled out, and at the end when you...you asshole!! I love it. Thank you. But what does this have to do with us?" He answered his own question when he opened the envelope that was with it. Inside there were two tickets for a seven day European cruise. "That's why I have to go home, so we can leave next week." Lars said softly. "Happy Valentine's Kirk." "Lars.. you're more than enough. I didn't need all this. I...I'm sorry, for what I said." He felt bad. "Yes you do, it's o.k. I should've explained." He lay back, closing his eyes. "I'm really sorry..." Kirk kissed him tenderly. Lars pulled him down on top of his body, kissing him wildly. "Show me how sorry..." Lars rolled him over, pinning his wrists to the mattress. "Come closer." Kirk winked at him, opening his legs, he let Lars press against his hardening cock. "Want me to teach you how sorry you should be?" He bit his ear, teasing him with his own erection against his leg. "Fuck me Lars...now!!" Kirk moaned and struggled with his wrists under Lars's firm grasp. Sorry if this is long!!! Please let me know if ya like it!! More up later..this is where I had stopped writing it originally... |
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| Jik Hyun | March 22, 2011, 4:05 pm Post #5 |
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almost cried for kirk but lovbe the fact it was lars that outbid kirk. and holy slut bunnies the sex was hot. |
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| kirklove78 | March 23, 2011, 2:45 am Post #6 |
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Outlaw Torn
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Glad you like...I shall finish it tomorrow!!
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| larscriancinha | March 23, 2011, 3:35 am Post #7 |
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Larsybaby
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How sweet. ![]() "Want me to teach you how sorry you should be?" YES!
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| kirklove78 | March 23, 2011, 12:06 pm Post #8 |
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Outlaw Torn
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Oh he'll show him!! Hee hee....
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| kirklove78 | March 27, 2011, 3:57 am Post #9 |
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Outlaw Torn
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Here's the rest.... "Oh, I'll fuck you alright..." Lars winked at him before biting him on his neck. Kirk groaned in agony as Lars still held his wrists down. His hips bucked against him as his hard cock teased against his ass. Kirk was pinned under him, he kicked his feet against the bed when Lars rubbed his thigh against his hardness. He held his hands down with one of his, not surrendering to his moans and kicks. Lars slid his fingers enticingly around his hole, inserting just a fingertip. "Oh, that's just wrong..." Kirk's eyes rolled back. Once Lars slid his fingers inside him, he spared him no mercy. He was hard and precise. Kirk writhed under him, his hips trembling with the buiding pressure. Lars intended on making him crazy. "Want more?" Lars barked at him, knowing the answer. "Now." Was all Kirk could say. Lars got off him and just as sudden as he had thrust into him, he slid out without warning. Kirk's erection grew harder if possible. "Turn around." Lars barked at him again. Kirk anxiously did, holding the headboard for support. Lars positioned himself, kneeling behind him. He held his hips once he was teasing him with his cock. With one furious thrust, he pounded into him. Kirk instantly thrust back, welcoming this forcefull assault. Lars moved his hair out of the way, kissing at his back. Kirk kept pushing back against him, loving the moans it caused. He guided his hand from his hip, down to his cock. Lars stroked him lightly, opposite of how he fucked him. This made Kirk crazy, so he pushed down on his hand. Lars bit him on the soft fleshy area under his shoulder blade. "Fuckkkkk!!!" Kirk yelled, loving the the pain mixed with the pleasure. "You feel so damn good...you like that?" Lars whispered, thrusting so hard, he made sure he felt every last inch impaling him. "Oh god...." He breathed, hanging his head down. He stuck his ass out, spreading his legs further, he felt Lars slide deeper. He then rocked back and forth, slamming back against him. Lars was now the one trembling, and screaming. He grabbed Kirk's hand, intertwining their fingers together as they held the headboard. Lars rested his head on his sweating back, listening to his breathing and heart pounding inside him. He stroked Kirk harder, knowing he couldn't hold out for too long. Lars violated his tender spot, making him groan like an animal. He simultaneously manipulated his shaft, then rubbed his swollen head as hard as he could without hurting him. Kirk growled loudly, surprising them both. "Come for me baby." Lars coaxed as his pleasure was climbing out of control. He pounded him so hard, that his knees were shaking and he completely tensed. Kirk's breathing was sparse, he felt like he was hyperventilating. His body shook violently as he erupted all over his sheets. At the same time, Lars released himself, thrusting furiously. He closed his eyes, screaming for Kirk, riding the intense climax. Kirk lost his balance, making them both fall onto their sides. He moved forward, off of Lars. They looked at each other, not able to speak after that. Kirk kissed him longingly, knowing he had to go. Lars embraced him, enjoying his warmth. "Wow...." He stared into his green eyes full of desire for him. "Wow." Lars didn't want to say goodbye. He kissed him sweetly, slowly. "Hmmm.....Lars...don't." Kirk was trying to behave. It took all of his willpower. "Why?" He licked his lips, tasting him. "Your flight leaves in a couple of hours. You won't be on it if you continue this. I promise you." He stroked his cheek. "Now you're trying to get rid of me?" Lars whined. "No, I just don't want to hear you bitch if you miss it..." He poked him in his side playfully. "Good point. But I left you with a great memory. Just wait until our trip, this was a quickie compared to next time...." He looked at Kirk with heavy lidded eyes, smiling wickedly. "Really? Don't torture me. And next time, it's my turn to make you growl like a wild animal." Kirk kissed him, not able to control himself. THE END!! If ya like, let me know!!! Thanks for reading...I'm just happy to have had the chance to put it all up, not just the shortened version!! |
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| larscriancinha | March 27, 2011, 5:10 am Post #10 |
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This had me drooling before I even read the rest! But DAMN that was so hot. It is safe to say I wont be getting that image out of my head for a while! Great job!
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| Jik Hyun | March 27, 2011, 12:10 pm Post #11 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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holy slut bunnies! |
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| kirklove78 | March 28, 2011, 2:56 am Post #12 |
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Outlaw Torn
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Thanks... I'm glad you liked it!! Yea, it is a pretty good image....
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But I had a baaaddd cold, and my brain was too fried for any new thoughts
I had to cut out parts to fit the challenge, but I like this story better!!
So, I am typing it up in it's entirety and here is part of it as I need to go to bed..insomnia SUCKS!!
Enjoy!!



More up later..this is where I had stopped writing it originally... 

I'm glad you liked it!! Yea, it is a pretty good image.... 
4:49 AM Jul 11