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Desire; Kirk/Lars. SMUT
Topic Started: April 23, 2011, 3:46 pm (2,567 Views)
larscriancinha
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He cocks an eyebrow and I watch as his lips curl into a devilish smirk, something I had never seen before and I’m a little taken back. “What's the matter Kirk?” He asks. I guess it reads all over my face just how nervous I am and I take a shaky step back and try my best to per sway Lars that nothing is wrong but it seems to be failing very fast with each step closer he takes. What the fuck is happening? Since when did Lars make me nervous. But then again being completely smashed and having a raging boner for the last hour and a half, even more, would probably do that to you.

His eyes study my body and I suddenly feel self-conscious, hands wrap around my stomach and chest and Lars' hands carefully pry them away. “You have such a beautiful body Kirk.” He kisses my shoulder. “Don't hide it.” He whispers. He kisses me, lips are sweet and I run a hand down his back and up again before my fingers get caught in the locks of his hair and I tug him away from me. That sweet snarl is back on his lips and I tilt my head and take in Lars before me. The water had coated his body, leaving it glistening and perfect and I want to devour every inch of him. His hair is plastered to his chest and down his back, green eyes stare me down and I lean forward, lips press to his temple.

“Play times over.”

I hear him groan and I push him back, the glass panel shudders as his body makes contact. Steam is painting the glass around us and I’m sure it was about to get 100 times more hotter in here than expected, I kiss him hard, my tongue mixes with his and I'm sure I can't take it any longer. My cock is pressing into his hip and begging for some sort of friction along with the skin on skin contact, I let my hand slip from his hair to pin his hands above his head. He stares at me and I merely smirk back. “You're going to listen to me and do what I say.” He doesn't responds, only nods.

I let one hand slip and I trail my finger down his chest, I see him watch my finger as it dances around his nipples, tugging on the metal ring pierced through one as I tug it softly. He groans and bucks into my body, that sweet accented moan is sure to drive me crazy. I travel past his navel and to the base of his cock, I see his eyes widen a little as I slowly wrap my hand around the base.

“Oh f-fuck.” I squeeze gently and my own cock stirs as his eyes roll back and his head hits the panel behind him, his hips buck, begging for more and I see him take a lip between his teeth as I slowly glide my hand up to the tip. I sooth my thumb across the head, spreading the pre cum that had formed and I feel him shudder, his hips buck forward but I'm enjoying this way to much to end it now. With ease I slowly take my hand back down and up again at a slow pace, I can see his face twist up and he groans. “Fuck Kirk, stop focking t-teasing.” He begs, his eyes are now open and staring right into my soul, burning something deep inside me.

“Get on your knees.” He's silent as he falls to his knees and wraps a hand around my cock. Fuck. I watch as he stares up at me, a hands reaches his hair, encouraging him on as he sticks out his tongue and licks upside my cock. My knees threaten to give way as he takes me in without warning, deep, as I hit the back of his throat.

“Oh sweet fuck, Lars!” I cry. His mouth works wonders and I rest back against the glass. His sexy mouth sucks on my length and I can only look down at him in complete bliss. His eyes are glassy and a little red, he's smirking around my cock whenever he decides to throw me off and suck me hard. Lips wrap around the head and I swear I was done for. “L-Lars stop, I'm going to- fuck Lars s-stop.” His lips leave my cock with a perfect 'pop' and I pull him up, without warning I spin him around and press him hard against the glass.

I press my cock into his back and I feel him push back. “You want me to fuck you Lars?” I whisper against his ear.
“Want me to make you scream?” I watch him nod, it's fast and desperate and I take his neck in my hand, forcing his neck back as I suck the soft spots of his flesh.

“Kirk, p-please.” He begs and I couldn't say no. “Let me kn-” He shakes his head. “Yeah, yeah I know.” Fucking cocky bastard. I place two fingers to Lars' mouth as he happily accepts and starts to suck the pads of my fingers, his tongue swirling making my cock jump. I pull away and slowly enter him, he pushes back and I slowly fuck him adding another finger. He's moaning and pushing back as I fuck him and I pull them out. I take my cock in my hand and I start to push in, and once I’m all the way in I stop and take a handful of his hair, bringing his ear to my lips. “Tell me how much you want me to fuck you.” I hear him whimper and I don't move.

“So much. F-Fuck I want you so bad Kirk.” His words get caught up as I pull out and thrust back in. His body jerks forward and his hands plant the glass in front of us. “Keep going.” I whisper.

“I need you, s-so bad. Please.” He begs and I pull out once more. I let go and grip his hips slamming back inside him, fuck does he feel incredible. I start to pick up a pace, and the stream around us is beginning to become sticky. “Oh fuck Lars, you feel so good.” I groan into his shoulder as I push back in, his ass slaps against me as the water continues to coat our bodies. I'm sure the hot water had ran out a long time ago but that was the last thing I was paying attention too. My cock twitches as I fuck Lars, I change angles and slam back in.

“OH FUCK!” Lars screams, literally. Lars' body is being pressed against the glass panel with each deep thrust and I'm sure I have never seen such a fucking sexy sight in front of me before. He clenches around my cock as I continue to fuck him. “Oh Lars fuck, Lars.. shit.” I pant into his skin as I grip his hips tighter, pulling his closer and thrusting deeper.

“Touch me Kirk.” He moans, I can see his breath seep out and crawl across the steam covered glass as I suck on his shoulder. I reach around and grip his cock and his ass tightens once again, fuck at this rate I wasn't going to last long.

“Like that baby?” I moan into his ear . “Y-Yes.” He nods.

“Oh god, Kirk. Fuck me, fuck me hard.” I can hear him moan as his thick accent follows through each gasp. Hands grip tighter and I'm sure I’m hurting him, but he hasn't stopped me yet. Each thrust sends his body into spasms that drive my cock crazy, he moaning in the echoed room and I can barely see a thing, this fucking steam. I swear I can't see outside the shower.



Sorry it took so long to get up. comments very much appreciated, thank you. :heart: more soon. :biggrin
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ElisabethOrion
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Jik Hyun
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melts into a puddle of goop. u so rule
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LaurenHetfield
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God, I don't know what to say.. It was so good, I can just picture it. :drool

More please. :biggrin
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larscriancinha
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Lars' hands are slipping down the steamy glass panel, fingerprints make clear lines against the stained glass. His moans are bouncing off the walls around us and driving me crazy, I’m gripping his hips so hard I’m leaving imprints behind but fuck, he feels so fucking good. I press my lips to his neck as he shudders under me, I can feel him start to tense as I stroke him faster. “You going to cum baby?” He's nodding his head but all that's passing his lips are sweet accented moans that are bringing me closer to my own peak.

I feel Lars tighten around my cock and the pressure is too intense, I hear Lars grunt as he slips a moan of my name as he cums and stains the glass in front of him and my hand. “Oh f-fuck Lars!” The words drip from my open mouth as I thrust once and ride my own orgasm out.

Lars is panting hard as I slowly slip from out of him and turn him around, his body is weak and he basically falls into my arms. The water sprays both of us as we sink to the floor, I pull Lars to my chest as he rests just under my chin. The alcohol is loosely still running through my system and my head thumps and pain stabs my temple. I look down to see Lars slumped in my lap, his arms are wrapped around my torso and he's still slightly panting against my chest. I watch his chest rise and fall as I run a hand through his wet hair, he looks up and smiles lazily, his eyelids are failing him and I simply smile back as I hook an arm under him and bring him under the water, he falls and leans against the glass. I grip the soap and slowly smooth it over his body, letting the water wash away the white suds. He smiles something not far from perfect and grips the soap from my hand, he starts to run it across my chest and down my stomach and I can't help and admire how cute he looks.

“C'mon.” I urge him as I help him out the shower and hand him a towel. He dries himself and his hair and walks naked into the bedroom. I wrap the towel around me and follow him, he has already pulled back the blanket and made himself comfortable. I smile at the innocent like smile across his face and reach for a pair of boxers.

“No.” Lars shakes his head and I turn and look at him. “Stay naked. Please.”

I drop the towel and walk to the bed, I slip in and Lars slides over and curls himself up against me. “I'm drunk, I can get away with it.” I laugh and pull him closer as his breathing pattern slows until he reaches a quite hum when he falls asleep and I’m not to far behind.



Hope you all enjoyed it as much as I loved writing it. :biggrin Thanks for reading and the comments. :heart: sorry about the short ending.
Edited by larscriancinha, April 29, 2011, 11:43 am.
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Jik Hyun
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lars curled=uber cuteness. am liking this fic very much.
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