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One Night in Romania; James HetfieldxChris Broderick, Sequel to Sex and Caffeine in Sofia
Topic Started: May 3, 2011, 3:44 pm (3,909 Views)
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So, you all asked, Torr and I have kept up this hotness, now I hope that you enjoy the next piece. It's nice and long and I promise that it's gonna be six pieces and we at least have another one already in process AFTER this. And with pieces of Kirk comin' in toooooo. In the meantime, enjoy this!
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There was no way they could have taken the plane together.  That would have been too fucking obvious.  But James made some excuse so he could get to Bucharest a day early and grabbed the first flight he could.  A quick text message later, both he and Chris would be arriving a day early to get packed into their hotels, then spend the night together.  No one would know the fucking difference.  Checking into the hotel was a snap, he gave his usual fake name and made his way up.  Glancing at his watch, he noted that Chris should have touched down already.  Pulling out his phone flipped it open and called the other guitarist, waiting for him to pick up.  

Chris strolled through security, pulling his luggage behind him. He'd not long arrived in Bucharest but, he was already excited for what waited for him there. He sat down at the airport's coffee shop and grabbed himself a double espresso. His phone rang in his pocket as he lifted the tiny mug to his lips. He put it down and answered his phone with a smile. "Hello James..." He said happily.

Flopping back on the bed while he waited for Chris to pick up James grinned as he heard that voice over the receiver.  "Hello yourself Chris."  He purred, his voice low and husky, a tone meant to be left in the bedroom.  

"Listen, I'm in a coffee shop... I can tell by your voice that maaaybe I should be somewhere, uh, a little more private?" Chris grinned, biting his thumbnail. That voice was dangerous. Very dangerous.

James chuckled.  "Not my fault that you chose to be in a coffee shop."  He said, running his hand slowly down his chest.  "Besides…what the fuck are you doing in a coffee shop when I am hard and ready for you?"  He teased. Oh, this was going to be fun. Time to give Chris a little bit of a tease. A fucking proper one.

His cock jumped. Oh god no, not now. "James... just wait a second." He jumped out of his seat, knocked back his espresso and headed for the exit. "I'm leaving now. I literally went to grab a drink before I left the airport for the hotel." He breathed in slowly. "I can't wait to see you..." Chris added, grabbing his suitcase and heading for the airport exit.

Another hoarse chuckle escaped his throat.  "Oh?  Sounded like you weren't in a hurry to get here and enjoy me.  And to think….I'm so hard thinking of you, imagining fucking that tight ass of yours.  You have any idea how hard it is to see you saunter around in those fucking tight black pants of yours when all I want is to pull you into a closet, press you against the wall and fuck you hard and fast until you scream?"  James purred out, licking his lips and trailing his hand down to the front of his jeans, rubbing slowly.  “Let me tell you. It’s fucking torture.”

Chris groaned as he slipped into the car that was waiting there for him. He sat down and got comfortable, listening to James down the phone. He whispered into the mouthpiece. "...and imagining what'd be like for you to do that to me..." He sighed.

"You getting nice and hard for me baby?"  James asked, closing his eyes as he rubbed himself slowly.  "Once I get you in here I'm going to kiss down your body, slowly savoring the taste of you before I let you get a taste of me.  Gonna see how good that sweet mouth of yours is, swallowing my cock."  Unzipping his pants, James pushed both his jeans and his boxers down and off, following it with his shirt so he could be laying on the bed naked.  "I'm waiting for you.  Hard and naked on the bed.  There's so much I want to do to you.  Make you moan, make you scream, anything and everything I can do to you, I will." James promised.

Chris smirked, his cock was getting hard. Very hard. He didn't dare touch it for fear of ruining his pants. "Mmm, yeah. You won't have to wait long." He lowered his voice. "I'll do all that for you as soon as I arrive." He smiled. "I can't say to much, this car ain't all that private." Chris added, glancing up towards the driver.

"Good.  I don't like to be kept waiting."  James purred out and licked his lips.  "And that's okay.  You can dirty talk to me when you get here.  Just listen."  He ordered, taking a deep breath, wrapping his hand around his cock.  James closed his eyes and moaned, long and low.  "I'm touching myself right now, stroking slowly, imagining it was your hand instead of mine.  I've had to get off so many times the past couple of days, just thinking about you and your sweet ass."  He told Chris, his hips moving eagerly into his hand.  "But there's no comparison."

He was so close to losing it, right there in the back of the car. His breath hitched when he heard James tell him exactly what he was doing. Right there. Right then. Waiting for him. "Me too. Just-- mmm... me too..." A bead of sweat trickled down his cheek. "One second..." He held the phone to his chest and leaned forward to the driver. "How far away are we from the hotel?” Chris asked, hoping that his eagerness didn’t show in the question.

"Uh, about two miniutes." The driver said, glancing back at the long-haired brunette, raising an eyebrow.

"Good thanks." He slumped back down, moving the phone back to his ear. "I'll arrive real soon." Chris told him, praying that this would get James to stop for now. He couldn’t take much more of this.

James grinned.  He could hear the tension in Chris' voice.  "You're so close the edge, aren't you baby?  I can hear it in your voice."  He purred, his voice dropping lower, into what a few people had described as a sexier-than-fuck tone.  "Real soon Chris~"  James made sure to draw out his name, using that tone of voice.  "Maybe you should come once before you get here.  Could you come from just me talking to you?  Imagining me kissing slowly down your chest, sucking a nipple into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue, then kissing lower and sucking your cock into my mouth, making you moan and arch and want more and more?"  James asked, intent on teasing Chris, making him do exactly what he had suggested.

Chris gasped down the phone. His heart rate suddenly sky rocketing when he heard the tone of voice that James was using. "Fuck... you bet I could." He ran his hand through his hair. "But I'm not going to." He heard James finish talking about sucking his cock and groaned. "God, I'm so hard." He whispered. "Damn you James..." Chris muttered, tugging his loose shirt a little lower.

He looked out of the window. "I can see the hotel now. Just let me go get my key... I'll be right up, baby." Chris growled. "Right up."

Giving one last chuckle, James pulled the phone away from his ear.  "Room 504 baby.  Key is waiting at the front desk.  Hurry."  He ordered, shutting the phone and sitting back on the bed, lazily stroking his cock with legs spread on the bed, eyes closed.  About fucking time. Fucking slowpoke.

He bit the inside of his lip as James hung up, sliding his phone back into his pocket. He jumped out of the car, grabbed his bags and made a beeline for the reception desk. "Key for room 504?" He smiled politely but impatiently at the attendant as she handed him the card. "Thanks." Chris rushed down the corridor and called the elevator. He would have preferred to take the stairs but, hard cock waits for no man. The elevator was much quicker. He pressed the button for the fifth floor and tapped his leg impatiently as the elevator slowly travelled up the shaft. Too damn slowly. Hurry up. Hurry up.

"Level 5." A robotic voice said as they reached the floor. "Doors opening."

"C'mon, c'mon." Chris bounced in place. The doors opened and he bolted for room 504. He steeled himself and slid the card into the door, waiting for it to beep.

James heard the steps running up and stop in front of his door, growling and positioning himself a little better.  He would be the first thing that Chris saw when he walked in.  "Hurry up."  James called out, licking his lips, stroking himself a little faster and moaning.  "Want you here, need you."  He added, closing his eyes and moaning again.

He pulled the card out of the door, hearing James' moans on the other side of it. Chris knew what he would see. He'd seen it a thousand times... in his head. Never for real but, god. That amazingly erotic sound that rang in his ears like a song he never wanted to stop hearing. He opened the door, dropped his bags and locked it, bolted behind him. "Mmm... look at you... horny bastard." He growled out as he threw his jacket onto a hook and started work on his shirt buttons, eyes fixed on the moaning, writhing man in front of his eyes. It took all his strength not to come right where he stood.
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Can I just say how hot this was to write? Can I? Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn.
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Daaaaaaaaaaaaaamn indeed! :drool That was...om nom nom! *fans self*
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JUST

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UNF. :drool :bed:

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I'm nothing but a drooling mess right now! ijwghiqqkh. MOAR!
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Torr's Chris is probably the hottest thing ever. ZOMG HAAAAAWT.
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Looking up at Chris, James smirked and licked his lips.  "You look like you loved it, so stop trying to bullshit me and hurry the fuck up and get over here."  James growled, sitting up, staring at Chris as he stripped.  "Yeah, that's right, hurry the fuck up and lose those clothes.  Grab the lube and get over."  He ordered, staring at him, watching as that tanned skin was revealed inch by inch.  God Chris was so damn hot. He was a lucky fucking bastard.

Chris dropped his black shirt from his shoulders, revealing his taut, tanned body to James and smiling. "Came prepared," He smirked mischievously, reaching in his jeans pocket and picking up the tiny tube. In more than one way. Not that James knew that yet. He popped the button on his jeans and unzipped them at a teasingly slow pace. Chris pushed them down and off, taking his underwear with them and kicking them off, his cock standing proud in front of him. He crawled up the bed to James and slumped down next to him. "I've waited all day for this." He moaned.

Reaching over, he grabbed the tube away from Chris and watched him unzip his pants and then fling them off until he was finally standing bare in front of him, a low moan escaping him.  "You and me both!"  James growled, rolling on top of Chris and pinning him to the bed.  "You are mine for the next twenty-four hours."  Leaning down, he did what he had been dreaming of for the past several hours and kissed Chris, hard, claiming him with a loud moan.  

He grabbed the back of James' head and melted into him, kissing him back with just as much passion and need. He was all he'd thought about. The entire morning. From the moment he received that text message, to this. He groaned into their embrace, already so close to coming, he was being quickly driven insane by James' mouth. His mind had three simple words running around it. He growled out between contact. "Fuck me, James." He moaned as his cock rubbed against him. "Please, now." He panted. Primal need taking over him. "I need you. Now.”

He could not have ignored that plea if he had tried, with Chris begging him to fuck him like that.  Growling when he realized he still needed to prep Chris, James squeezed some of the tube onto his fingers and then pressed one finger into Chris, still being careful, but stretching him as quickly as he could, panting.  "God, I will, don't worry.  I will fuck you hard and fast, I promise.  Gotta just get you ready baby."  James said, staring down at him, watching as his finger was swallowed by Chris’ body.

Chris growled long and soft. "It won't take you long." He moaned as James pushed into him. "I told you... nnnn... I came prepared." He panted out, a smirk curling his lips.

James froze for a moment and stared up at Chris.  "You prepped yourself for me?"  A low growl escaped his throat.  Fuck.  He wasn't going to have any control.  None.  Especially once he got inside Chris.  

He couldn't help but to grin at the look on James' face. "Oh James, don't look so surprised." He stroked James' head, running his fingers through that short hair. "The moment I got that message from you, I couldn't help myself." Chris tangled his fist into his hair. "Now get that beautiful cock inside of me." He ordered, grinning up at the blonde.

Another growl escaped him as he grabbed Chris' legs, wrapped them around his waist and slicked himself with lube. Taking a deep breath, starting to press in, sliding all of the way into him.  "Won't happen again.  But that is the kind of shit that newbies just don't fucking do. Hot as fuck though."  James growled out, his hips moving slowly out before pressing himself back in, burying himself deeply.

A huge grin slipped onto his face as James grabbed his legs. "I thought I'd surprise..." He moaned hard when James buried himself deep inside of him. "Y... you. Oh fuck..." His mouth dropped open, eyes rolling back in his head as James drew out and then deep back in. "Oh god... yes..." Chris moaned out.

Neither of them were going to last long.  Not with this much buildup and the conversation on the phone.  James stared down at Chris, pulling out and then pressing back in, growling as he started to fuck Chris, no semblance of taking his time or care in this.  This was simple, straight-up rutting, burying himself in the other man's body. It was delicious and incredible and was what they needed.

Chris was groaning repeatedly, over and over again. He couldn't stop. He'd needed this so badly. He was so close to completion. He curled his fingers into the bedding, gripping tightly, his jaw clenched. He wasn't going to last. He could feel it. No matter how much he'd wanted to just enjoy this. "Fuck... uhhh fuck." Chris arched down into the pillows, his head swimming in his own desire, coming hard and fast.

Chris' moans were going to send him over the edge.  He couldn't stop moaning and he felt so hard and tight around him. Whimpering as he felt Chris arch and come, hard and violently, James was unable to keep himself from exploding as well, finally arching and screaming as he came, hard, panting as he stared down at Chris, still pulsing inside him.  "F-fuck…baby…."  James whispered.

His fingers were still wound into the sheets. His chest rose and fell, fast. Panting. Eyes closed. "Fuck... so good..." Sweat rolled off him. Chris breathed deeply out of his nose and opened his eyes. He smirked. "God..." He swept at the beading sweat on his forehead.

James smirked down at him and chuckled.  "What did I tell you about…"  He tried to catch his breath, panting.  "About compliments?"  His lips curled in a fraction of a grin and he leaned down, pressing their lips together slowly, devouring Chris in a kiss.  

Dazed and well-fucked, Chris kissed James softly, stroking his foot up and down James' calf. He felt messy but, didn't care. He sighed, combing his fingers through James' short hair and relaxing against him.

Chuckling, he looked down at Chris and kissed the top of his head.  "I should do that to you more often, if it gets me jumped like that.  No idea you liked dirty talk so much.  I had you on the verge of fucking coming, didn't I?"  James asked, curious as he looked down at the brunette. He’d had no idea that his voice could be that fucking powerful.

"Yeah," He panted. "And I wanted to, so much. I was so hard and ready." Chris grumbled playfully. "If only I'd had more privacy..." He looked into James' lustful blue eyes. "Next time you call me wanting phone sex, make sure I'm somewhere where I can talk back properly." He smiled.

James looked down at him and smiled, leaning down and nuzzling his neck.  "It's not nearly as fun if you are alone….cause if you are, then I'd just come and fucking see you.  And fuck you.  No, doing it when you are in public, getting you hot and bothered to the point of almost coming is far, far more fun."  Pulling away from him a fraction, James looked into those beautiful eyes and grinned at him.  "I will say, turnabout is complete fair play, so if you think you can return the favor…"  James thrust his hips slowly, still inside Chris, his cock starting to harden inside him.  

He smirked at the thrust, nuzzling his shoulder. "Oh, I can return the favor... and believe me when I say that I will." He pushed his hips down. "With a vengeance." Chris added, grinning at James.

"Good."  James  purred out, thrusting deeply into Chris.  "I always like some proper revenge.  How about this time you take advantage of me?"  He suggested, rolling them over and settling them so Chris was on top and he could admire all of that expansive skin above him.  "Ride 'em cowboy."  James said, his eyes sparkling with the challenge.

Chris chuckled as James rolled him on top of him. He placed his hands on James' chest, leaning over his own arms. "I love a challenge." He pushed himself down onto James. "Uhhh..." He moaned and smiled wide.

Another laugh broke free and he grinned up at Chris.  "Good.  I'm nothing but a challenge in case you hadn't noticed."  James teased, looking up at him with a long and low moan.  "Mmmm....yeeeeeesss....ahhhh....fuck..."

James hardening up inside him was the most delicious mindfuck. He started slowly and shallowly riding him, pressing gently down on his expansive chest. He sat up straight and nodded when James admitted to being a challenge. His cock had started stiffening up again and he smiled as it did. He looked down at James with a curious smile. "This... is strange..." He said, moving slowly, getting used to the sensation.
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Mindfuck. GREATEST. DESCRIPTIVE. WORD. EVER. <3
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*bows to mindfuckery*
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Oh God I love it!!!

Hard cock waits for no man! ROFL

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94 degrees today in Murrieta and you give me THIS HOTTNESS?!?!?!

ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?!?!?!? :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool

unffffffffffffffffffffff
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holy slut bunnies! that was mad hot. chris is a beautiful creature.
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pretty hot! I'm laughing a bit now, I was there at the Big 4 gig in Bucharest. Would have been fun to imagine them doing it during the festival lol.
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Notes for this piece: A) Holy shit, Chris is hot. B) Chris is a royal ASSHOLE. C) Let the hotness continue~
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Raising an eyebrow up at Chris, James tried to figure out what he was referring to.  "What is strange exactly?  My cock hardening inside you?  That's a credit to you.  You turn me on so fucking much."  James purred out and stared up at him.  

"Yeah, I know but, it still feels odd." He blushed with a chuckle. He ground his hips on James and moaned a little bit, gazing down at him.

James shivered and looked up at him.  He started to laugh.  "Oh baby, there's so much that I need to teach you.  This is only the tip of the iceberg."  He purred out, rocking up and into him, driving himself deeper into Chris.  

"Mmmm..." He nodded, leaning down and pecking James' lips softly. "And I'm willing to learn." Chris added in a low whisper. James' drive inward brushed past his prostate making him mewl. "Oh James, right there." He moaned. "Right there, again, fuck, please."

Reaching out, James grabbed Chris' hips and held him there, in that spot, slowly driving into him, over and over again, claiming him and making him his.  "Yes, oh god…you look so good above me like this Chris…sweat covering your body, your ass swallowing my cock…."  He panted as he stared up at the brunette, driving into him harder and faster.  

"Nnnn... yeah..." He growled. He loved James talking dirty to him, it drove him wild. The sheen of sweat covering his skin apparent. His whole body blushed as he smiled and sucked and nibbled James' lips and jawline. "Keep talking like that and you'll get a repeat performance of a minute ago." Chris rasped out.

Staring at Chris was a turn on in itself and watching him blush as he kissed him and moaned against his lips.  "You promise?"  James asked, his eyes lighting up at the teasing, leaning in to kiss him again, pulling him down for that kiss, moaning into it, his hips bucking up and into his mouth*  

Chris rolled his hips back and down onto James, thoroughly impaling himself. He moaned softly, rolling and rocking back. "Yeah..." His lips curling into a pleasure filled smile. "So hot James..."

James stared up at him, forcing himself to whisper.  "That's the best part about cowboying it from what I hear.  I get so much deeper in you, and you control the pace."  Pressing his hips up, James tried to get Chris to move even more without telling him outright.  

"Uh huh..." He whined. "I can feel all of you inside of me." He moaned, speeding up a little. "Every last inch..." He sat up and pushed himself right down. "Oh fuck..." He grazed his palms down James' body, holding onto his waist, rising slowly up and moving back down.

James watched Chris whine and smirked up at him, his hips rocking up to meet each of his thrusts. He moaned even more loudly, gasping as his head flew backward, whining himself, his body begging for more as he moved even more eagerly into each of the motions.  "I know…I know baby….and you are so tight and hot I almost can't stand it…"  He gasped out, his head pressing tighter against the pillows.

James' thrusts were coming faster. Chris' body flushed again, riding James quicker trying to match his speed. His head fell back, mewling, wriggling away from the tips of his luscious hair tickling his back, in turn, finding his spot again against James. He suppressed a scream and gasped hard. "Unnngh... just th-there..." Chris whispered, staring up at him, wanting more, wanting more of this touch.

Grabbing onto Chris' hips, James made sure he kept hitting that one spot inside him, driving harder and deeper into him, panting loudly.  “O-oh fuck, Chris, ahhh!”  He swallowed and arched, driving his hips harder and deeper into him, wanting, needing more.  “You're so good to me baby…fuck…ah, you are so tight…and hot and fuck….ahhh!” James swore.

He cried out as James held him down to him and bucked up repeatedly. "Oh James... Nnnn... James..." He gripped his cock with one hand, stroking hard and brought his other hand to his own mouth, biting down on his knuckles. "Mmmph... ffffuck yeah... I'm gonna come." Chris managed to get out, panting and whimpering.

"Yes, that's it, get yourself off, I want to watch you."  James demanded, staring up at him, smirking at the sight, licking his lips.  "Come baby, explode for me, and I'll claim you again, make you mine."  James said, his voice a low growl, an order as he stared up at Chris.  

His back arched, the hand in his mouth dropping back behind him to rest on James' thigh for support. His hand sped up on his cock, thumbing over its head, he jolted in James' grip. "Just..." He sighed and moaned. "Shit..." Chris massaged himself and spilled over his hand and his own belly with a keening cry. He stroked himself until he was done and relaxed down on James, purring at him. "Come... come for me. Come deep inside me baby." He begged, staring down at the blonde.

James watched Chris as he stroked himself even faster than before, growling a little bit as Chris came and exploded all over his stomach. Groaning loudly when Chris ordered him to come, a loud moan escaping him as he thrust twice more, making sure to hit Chris' prostate as he exploded inside of him, claiming him once again.

Chris groaned, feeling James hit his already aggravated and worn out sweet spot as he came hard inside of him. He kissed James' sweaty skin, closing his eyes. A sated smile crossed his features, his head on James' broad chest, arms flopped down.

Wrapping his arms around Chris, James smiled and kissed the top of his head gently, growling happily.  "Mmmm….damn.  Welcome to….where the fuck are we?  Budapest?"  He asked, blinking sleepily.  Time for a quick nap before they had any more fun, maybe he would have a chance at Chris in the shower.  "For now, nap."  James said softly, running his fingers through that long hair he adored.

"Bucharest. Budapest is in Hungary." He chuckled. "Do you have a kleenex? I'm covered in my own come." He mumbled sleepily with a smile. He slid off James, to his side and lay on his back, frowning down at the white on his stomach.

Fumbling to the side of the bed, James grabbed the box of Kleenex and started to wipe the both of them off.  "Nnn…whatever.  Sounds fucking the same."  Finishing getting them mostly clean, James grabbed the covers and yanked them over both of their bodies, tugging Chris closer.  "Now shut up and rest.  I'll wake you up in a couple of hours." He ordered, smiling at Chris and kissing the top of his head gently.

Chris mumbled happily, falling quickly to sleep, snuggled up against James' shoulder. "'Kay." He whispered and wrapped his arm around James’ waist, drifting off right away.

About two hours later, Chris started to come around from his post-coital coma. He rolled off of James and got up to go to the bathroom. On his return, he slid back into bed, curling up next to him again, tracing his intricate tattoos idly. James’ body fascinated him. Covered in ink and scars yet, still amazingly good looking. His stomach rumbled. He’d not eaten since he’d been on the plane and the word ‘lunch’ was sounding real good right now. “James.” He whispered softly into the sleeping blonde’s ear. Not so much as a sleepy grunt. “James, wake up, I’m getting food in.” Chris said, frowning when he didn’t get a response. “Jaaaaames…” He shook him gently. If he didn’t know better, he’d say he’d died or something… then suddenly, it hit him. Perfect!

Chris crawled beneath the covers, making sure he didn't touch James, and straddled his lower legs. He crept forward and picked up James' half hardness and sucked the head into his mouth. He groaned around it and stroked him from its base to his lips. The sleeping blonde didn't stir. "Mmm... come on James, wake the fuck up..." He whispered to himself. He waited until James was fully hard before he started to suck at the tip of his cock much harder.

James was enjoying a damn fine dream where Chris had his lips wrapped around his cock and was sucking him eagerly, devouring him even and it was so fucking hot and delicious that he didn't want to wake up ever. Then his eyes snapped open and he looked down at the covers.  "C-Chris?"  Oh god, those lips and fuck it was so good, but he couldn't buck, couldn't drive himself deeper into his mouth. Instead he fell shivering, leaning back against the bed pillows.  "F-fuck…"  

"Mmm... good. Finally you're awake..." He mumbled as he tugged on James' suddenly full hardness. "I'm getting food. What do you want?" He smiled innocently, surfacing.

Blinking as that mouth was suddenly no longer on him, James growled and stared at him.  "Uh.  Uh….fuck.  I dunno.  A steak."  He offered, wishing that they could back up about thirty seconds ago where that hot mouth was on his cock, happily sucking away.  
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God. I love this. Torr is so awesome and amazing and fantastic. <3 Chris is also an evil fucking BASTARD. >> Just sayin'.
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