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Beautiful; Kirk/Lars. ONESHOT. Mostly Kirk.
Topic Started: April 7, 2011, 10:28 am (1,052 Views)
larscriancinha
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So, I have been looking at one too many photos of Kirk lately and decided to write this! It's short, sweet and hopefully you'll enjoy it. :biggrin



Smooth dark skin came slowly into view, fingers out stretched as he tapped them across the white polished table underneath. White. He had always looked good in white. The way his complexion mixed with the creamy colour was simply amazing; my eyes drifted further, each muscle slightly framing his arm under his skin, tiny hairs spread across them. Collar bones so close to his shoulder, his neck mere inches away. His jugular sticking out slightly as he spoke, each tendon flexing as his perfect lips moved. Hair took company upon his upper lip, as well as under. Facial hair had always suited him and to be frank, I couldn't picture him without it.

Eyes studied James from across the room, pools of brown like melted chocolate and they definitely had me mesmerized. Eyelids slid shut every time he blinked, long black lashes brushing his skin lightly. Dimples creased his cheeks as he laughed his teeth as white as he smiled. He had a gorgeous smile.

I watched as he raised his hand, palm smoothing over the skin on his neck, fingers curled around his neck behind his waves of hair. Curls bounced as he slipped his fingers through, small locks twisting around his fingers before he placed his hand back down upon the table. The material covering his chest moved as he took a deep breath, those perfect lips forming an 'O' shape as he yawned, his hand rising once again to cover his mouth. Black painted fingernails picked at the table beneath him, I could see he was bored. James had been talking nonstop for the past hour and Kirk didn't have the heart to walk out on him.

I was sure I could keep him entertained; my idea would definitely not involve talking. Quite the opposite actually.

James stood up, arms reached into the air above him as he stretched, his pale skin showing from his stomach a little. He gave a nod to Kirk before turning on a heel and leaving, blood flowed quicker as I closed my eyes. I was meant to be sleeping; well I was, until Kirk walked in. Then any plans of sleep disappeared. Feet moved across the carpet and I figured Kirk was leaving, when I heard no signs of life emerge from around me I let out a loud sigh and hung an arm off the couch.

"God Kirk... What do you do to me?"

I felt my cheeks heat up as I thought back to how he looked, sweat slightly gathered near his temple, perfect caramel skin, lips. And eyes. God those eyes.

"I don't know. Tell me?"

Within a second, probably even less my body had completely failed me. I froze, each muscle hadn't dared moved as I slowly opened my eyes. Dark brown eyes met mine, his face so close. I could feel his breath seep across my cheek and he smiled.

That smile.

"I saw you looking at me Lars." His hand reached up, the pad of his thumb running along my lower lip, fingers cupped my cheek.

I couldn't move I was completely stuck. I wanted to lean forward, kiss him, and touch him, anything.

He slipped his hand from my face, that gorgeous smile shaping his lips once again before he rose to his feet and walked away. The door gave a small click as he closed it behind him, all sense of feeling returning to my body. Lips shook and any words I had to say was pointless but I said it any way. One day, I might be able to tell him.

"Do you know you're beautiful?"
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WOW!!! It describes him perfectly!! :drool I know you said one shot, but I think there could be more!! :biggrin
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yeh kirk is a beautiful man. ya know deep down he probally enjoys any of the guys to ogle him. it is hot that lars and kirk kiss and grope for the cameras and onstage. its known as fanservice. liked ur fic.
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Here is a little more. Thank you to all whom has read it, hope you enjoyed it. :biggrin :heart:



Trembling fingers rubbed the bridge of my nose and my chest heaved as I sighed, Fock. Kirk wasn't supposed to be in the room but then again I should have at least checked first, probably would have been the smart thing to do. I pushed my body from the couch, shaking legs failed to hold me up as I stumbled across the room, the door was inches away but I wasn't sure if I wanted to go through it. How could I face Kirk?

I know what you're thinking. You've kissed him, flirted even groped him and this is what you're ashamed of? Maybe it's easier pretending but when someone's not meant to be in the room and you say something that was meant for yourself, things become awkward. But he was smiling, so I guess that eased things a bit. But my nerves still had a tight hold of me. My throat still was dry and his face still haunted my mind.

I twisted the handle open and followed the long hall, the walls seemed smaller and with each step I took I swore they were about to reach over and swallow me whole. I shoved my hands as deep as they would go into the pockets of my jeans; I had to stop the shaking somehow.

His glistening eyes haunted my thoughts along with those perfect lips that twisted and smiled down at me, the cute dimples that imprinted his cheeks. I found myself smiling to my own thoughts and guessed how stupid it was but I couldn't help it, I guess Kirk had that effect on me. His tanned skin, perfect flamed tattoos stained his hips, Calvin Klein underwear sticking up from the hem of his pants. The way his hair would stick to his chest and shoulders when he had just come out from the shower, that 'relaxed'look about him.

Yeah, I got to stop thinking about this shit.

I shook my head in attempts to remove the thoughts that I shouldn't be thinking about one of my best friends. I had admitted it before that Kirk was beautiful, so much that I want to kiss him. But I wasn't talking about kissing him and he knew it.

"You okay?"

I lifted my head from the floor beneath me to see James; I gave a small smile and nodded. "Just thinking"

"About?"

"I think I might have said something I shouldn't have."

James gave me a weary look, a cocked eye brow and he cleared his throat. I guess he was hinting for me to say what exactly what it was that I had said, but I simply shrugged.

"I'll tell you about it later."

James nodded and placed a hand upon my shoulder. "I'll be in the back room."

I watched him walk past me; his heavy footsteps echoed through the hall until he reached a door, swung it open and left me to my thoughts.

I probably had some papers to go through, phone calls to make, that would keep me busy. I ran a hand through my hair and headed to the main office, everything was particularly quiet and I had no idea where Jason was or Kirk for that matter. I pushed the door open and locked it behind me; the last thing I wanted was someone bursting through the door. I slipped my jacket from my body and flung it onto a nearby chair. Papers filled the desk and I was kind of happy that my mind would be distracted for a while; I flipped through the papers briefly each white paper reminding me of Kirks smile, his perfect white teeth.

Get over you Lars, get it together and do some work
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A squeaking brought my attention away as the chair spun around, the familiar face, eyes and smile. God that smile...

This could only lead to one thing and god knows if Kirk didn't leave right now I would have more to regret that just saying a few words!
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kirklove78
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Ohhh...is getting interesting!!!! :nanner: I want more please!! :biggrin
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poor pixie hope it all works out for him. love klars as a pairing. evben though it be james and pixie that bicker like an old married couple.
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As requested. :biggrin Thanks for reading! :heart:



Kirks lips turned up into a sly smirk that look lingering within his eyes, he rose up from out of the chair hands placed on the table in front of us. Once again my body failed to co-operate, I was left stuck with Kirk staring right at me.

"W-What are you doing in h-here?"

I stuttered. I fucking stuttered. If anything else could possible go wrong, I wouldn't be surprised. Kirk stepped out from behind the table, a hand following the edge of the wooden table, fingertips tracing each line of the polished wood as he continued to walk around until he was sat on the table, right in front of me. Legs spread as he reached his arms out, hands reaching to grip me as his fingers caught of my shirt and he lightly tugged me towards him.

"Come here" Pouted lips called me as I took small shaking steps towards him, legs failed to give out on me at any second as Kirk wrapped his arms around my waist, hands needing me closer.

"You're so tense." Fingers rubbed the small of my back, hands inching under my shirt slowly. "Relax, baby."

Kirks hands slid further up and under my shirt, fingertips needing at the tensed muscle underneath. Kirks soft lips lightly brushed along my neck, I could feel his breath lingering over my skin but as I arched to his touch I realized I couldn't find myself able to move away.

"That's it." He whispered against my skin as he pressed those lips to my neck, planting two soft kisses before moving his hands around the front across my torso.

Fingers hung from my belt as I felt him place another kiss upon my neck, those smooth lips so close to mine. I couldn't take it any longer, he started it and I was going to finish it. I placed my hands on his chest; my gesture took him by surprise as he fell back against the table. I wasted no time in crawling above him, knees planted on either side of his hips. His brown eyes looking back up at me as he lightly bit his bottom lip, as if this man couldn't get any more irresistible... He just did.

Hands tugged me down to his lips as I caught them between my teeth, tugging on his bottom lip softly. Moans escaped his pretty mouth as he shifted his hips, I moaned deep into the kiss pushing my hips back against his. Fingers bruised my hips as I steadied myself above him, my arms were aching a little so I sat back, slightly rocking my hips as I watched his eyes roll as he threw his head back. Those perfect lips slightly parted with sweat starting to build up a little on his chest and face, fingers slid up his torso, up and under his shirt. Kirk had now started to rock his hips with mine as I ran a palm over his nipples, down his sides and back down before I slowly popped each button of his shirt.

Kirks eyes half lidded as he watched my every move, leaning forward for me to slip the shirt from his body. His naked chest lay beneath me and I wanted to devour every inch of him, taste him, and feel him. I'm pretty sure he doesn't realize just exactly what he does to me, when he looks at me with that look and drives me completely insane.

I lean down, press soft kisses to his left collar to his chest and run my tongue over his nipple. He arches to my touch, parts those perfect lips and groans. I was happy I was no teenager anymore but the way Kirk was moaning and moving underneath me, sure took me back a few years and my control seemed to be slipping very fast. He pushes forward against my hips harder and I have to steady myself as I moan against his skin, sinking my teeth in lightly, bruising his flesh in my wake.

I suck the sore skin lightly, running my tongue across the other nipple. Hands reach under my shirt desperately trying to pry it from my chest; I sat back up and tear the shirt away. Kirk reaches up, runs smooth palms over my skin, up my chest and back down. He sits up as best he can and wraps his arms around my waist pulling me closer as he bites into my torso, skin between his teeth as he nibbles softly and fuck does it feel good. He pulls back and I take full opportunity and push him back down hands rested along either side of his head, his once brown eyes seem darkened and full of lust.

His dark skin is glistening from the sweat and each part of his body has me drooling more than the last, I place a hand upon his chest, he watches my movement as I slid it down his chest, to his stomach and to heated flesh under his pants. He darts a tongue out and runs it across his lips, I smirk and start to palm against his cock.

"Want to have some fun, Kirky?"
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Yea...this is getting HOTT!!! :nanner: The chemistry...very sexy. :drool :drool I will patiently wait for more. :P
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Kirk gripped my collar and roughly pulling me down to him, lips hovered close to my ear. "Fuck yes."

Those perfect pouted lips spoke every word I wanted to hear and the way he basically growled the words into my ear had shivers running down my spine faster than I had every felt before. He pushes me up as I sit back, straddling his hips. His hands urge me further until I'm completely off him and standing, he slips off the table his perfect figure before me, flamed tattoos tempt me as he steps forward. That sexy look within his eyes as he basically struts towards me, hips swinging in perfect motion as he places his hands against my chest. I fall back into the door behind me and I’m thankful I locked the door on my way in, his lips press to my neck once again, biting softly.

"Fuck Kirk..." I groan as he toys with a nipple between his fingers.

He runs his free hand down my torso, fingers play with my belt as he unhooks it and lets it fall open. Fingers still search until he finally unhooks the rest and takes the metal zip before shoving my jeans down my legs as the crumbled mess of material hangs around my ankles. Slipping my feet out, I kick them aside and Kirks hand take place upon my chest again.

"Nice underwear babe." He laughs a little, taking a small step back and taking a second look.

I reach forward, gripping him by the waist as I pull him to me. His arms wrap around my neck and I press my lips harshly to his. "I know, a certain neat freak from my band bought them for me." I smirk.

He looks unimpressed as he crosses his arms over his chest. God, he looks so sexy like that. I slip a lip between my teeth as he puts all his weight on one leg. "If someone wouldn't wear the same god damn underwear for a week straight, I wouldn't have too!" He points out.

I bite my lip harder, I cock an eyebrow and smirk his way. "Yell at me Kirk, keep going. You're so fucking sexy when you're angry."

He looks shocked and I laugh, I step towards him and wrap my arms around his waist as he hooks his arms around my neck again. His eyes are darkened and I can't seem to avoid my gaze from them, he leans forward and basically purrs in my ear and moaning words.

"You have two options Mr. Hammett." He pulls away and looks at me. "You either walk over there and bend over that desk and show me that pretty ass of yours or I can rip the rest of your clothing from you right here and take you on the floor."

He cocks an eyebrow, he still doesn't look very amused. I couldn't help myself, he looked so damn sexy and by this rate the problem I had wasn't calming down any time soon. He unfolds his arms and walks back up to me, fingers tug at the waistband of my underwear.

"Go easy."

He walks away and leans against the table before turning around and bending over, that perfect ass front in front of me and if it wasn't for the amount of blood rushing through me right now I was pretty sure I would have fallen to my knees. I quickly move across the room, hands rub his back as them slid them lower, thankfully he's wearing sweats today. I hook my fingers under and slowly pulled the waistband down, sliding them off his hips and around his ankles, as I did he kicked them aside.

I kissed his neck as I lightly sucked his a soft spot upon his neck. "No underwear I see."

He gives a small laugh as I catch his skin between my teeth and nibble softly. "Since when do I wear underwear?"

"Mm, true." I grip his hips and pull him closer. I had no idea what had taken over me, all of a sudden I had my best friend bent over the office table about to fuck him. Yeah, this I never thought would happen. But I sure as hell wasn't complaining, this sexy ass was in my hands and I had plans to make good use of our time together.

I reach around and take his cock in my hand, he moans quietly as I slowly stroke him. I continue to nibble softly on his neck and remove my hand, he bucks faster and I can feel him tense under me.

"Lars... P-Please fuck me already!" He basically begs and I pretty much don't need any more permission than that.

He turns around and I study all that is Kirk in front of me, his beautiful skin glistening, eyes darkened and those perfect lips up turned into a smirk as he reaches forward and takes my hand. He looks completely gorgeous as he slips a finger into his mouth, his tongue dances around my flesh as he sucks on the pads of my fingers. As if I wasn't hard enough already, this pretty much topped it off.

Kirk slipped my finger from his mouth and turned back around, spreading his legs further apart and planting both arms on the table in front of him. I place a hand on the small of his back and lightly press my fingertip to his entrance, he pushes back a little and I slid my finger deeper.

"Ohh fuck!" Kirk moans into the wood beneath him as I thrust my finger back in.

I keep a steady rhythm and Kirk continues to push back against my finger, the imagine in front of me is getting me harder with each sweet moan that escapes his mouth and I'm sure I can't take it any longer. I slip another finger in and search for Kirks prostate, I move my fingers little to the left until I hear Kirk let out a deep moan and push harder back upon my fingers.

"Fuck Lars!"
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So much study. :rolleyes: More up soon. :)
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mmmm what a delisoius image kirk hammett COMANDO
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I smirk and pick up the pace before I pull away and Kirks whimpers of protest make me laugh a little, Kirk sits up and slips from the desk as I watched him fall to his knees in front of me. Lips pout something sexy as he hooks his fingers under the waistband of my boxers, slipping them from my hips, I kick them aside as Kirk wraps a hand around the base of my cock.

"Ohh fuck, Kirk." I try to resit the urge to buck into his hand as he gives slow and long strokes.

I look down, his glistening brown ones looking back up at me. His tongue flicks out and runs across his lips, god those lips. Black curls dangle in front of his face, some strains stick to his temple as a drop of sweat falls. Lips press to the head of my cock before he wraps them around and starts to suck.

"Fuuuck." Kirk grips my hips as I watch my cock disappear down his throat and I have to grip Kirks shoulders before my knees threaten to give way, I buck into his mouth as his tongue works magic around my hard flesh.

His lips pull away in a cute pout before he rises to his feet, gives me one quick kiss and turns around, bending over the table. The sight in front of me is good enough to bring me to my knees and beg but instead I step forward, gripping Kirks hips in my hands as I place a kiss upon his shoulder blade. My head lightly presses against his entrance and I slowly push my way inside, I can see him lower his head pushing back slightly as inch by inch Kirk takes me.

Once I'm all the way in I stop and let Kirk adjust, I still couldn't really get my head around what was happening, I mean, I only ever dreamed of such things and as Kirk gave a small nod I slowly pulled nearly all the way out before I thrusted back in. I kept a steady rhythm and watched as Kirk spilled the most sexiest moans from his parted lips, Fuck Kirk felt amazing and this was far better than any dream or fantasy I had ever thought of. Kirk had started to push back and remembering from before I changed angles and slammed back in, Kirks fingers tried desperately to grip onto the wooden table as he dropped his head, his curls spread across the brown polish.

"Ohh, fuck.. Yes Lars, fuuuck." Kirks wonderful screams were like music to my ears and I leaned forward, kissing his shoulder blade before taking the skin between my teeth as Kirk threw his head back and moaned between clenched teeth.

My fingers gripped tighter at Kirks hips as I snaked my hand around and gripped Kirks leaking cock, another perfect moan slipping his lips as I started to stroke him in time with my thrusts. A sheet of sweat had started to form upon his back and his gorgeous caramel skin glistened something beautiful under the light, and I leaned over kissing his temple.

My cock started twitching and the familiar sensation started to built in the pit of my stomach, I leaned over, kissing Kirks temple. "Going to come for me, baby?"

Kirks whimpers answered my question and I picked up pace, skin slapped skin and I stroked Kirks cock faster, Kirks heavy pants soon turned into whimpers before he finally let go with a scream of my name, spilling himself over my hand and down the table in front. I couldn't take it as Kirks ass tightened around my cock from his own orgasm, bringing me to my own.

I gently slipped out of Kirk, wrapping my arms around his waist as he turned around. Sweat had made home on his temples, cheeks flushed and skin slightly pink, lips parted and a lustful gleam in his eyes. He looked simply perfect.

"What?" He asked, but I simply leaned forward pressing my lips to his.

"I've been wanting to tell you for a while now, just how beautiful you really are."

Kirk blushed and I swear it was the cutest thing I had ever seen.

"Thanks babe."

Kirk gave me one last kiss before he twisted out of my arms and started to put his clothes back on, me following suite.

A loud bang broke both our attention as we both stared at the door like a deer caught in head lights.

"Hey guys, uh you might want to either be more quiet or get the fuck out of there. James is lurking and you're not exactly silent."

Jason’s voice made Kirk giggle and I went completely red. "Thanks Jase!"

Kirk took my hand as we reached the door, he turned around take a lip between his teeth before kissing them. Fuck, he was beautiful.



Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed it! :biggrin :heart:
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holy slut bunnies that was hella hot. and loved the ending and jason's warning.
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OMG SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HOT. I love, love, loved this. :) Fantastic job hun. :drool :drool :drool
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