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Rolled Over, Down Under; Part Three, James/Chris Broderick, NC-17, Smuttilicious
Topic Started: May 9, 2011, 8:47 pm (3,206 Views)
ElisabethOrion
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I fucking slept all day and missed THIS?!??!?!! :gah

FUUUUUU--

:drool :drool :drool :drool :drool :drool

This, was mad hottness. :bed: :bed:

I feel my temperature going up... Torr and Aria are going to KILL ME.

Heeee~ I'm a guitarist.... :lol: :blush:
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Words fail me everytime!

uhcxnkiueiydkhxzkbozkhz, godfuckingdamn. :drool

Cold shower is needed, this is just too damn HOT.

:drool :drool :drool
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Moar? This is the second to last part of this part LOL. Uh, it's hot so, yeah drool buckets at the ready. It'll make you coil up inside.

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He had no idea. Lars had done it dozens of times. Chris had done it. He could do it too. "Mmmm." He pressed into that spot again, wanting to see Chris moan even more loudly and come, lose control for him.

He took James' head in his hand and held him tight. "Oh fuck... fuck yes... oh James..." His head rolled back once more in time with a roar of a moan before slurring his final words together. "Fuck... I'm coming..." He looked practically fit to burst, one hand in James' hair, the other in the covers as his body rattled near to orgasm.

James sucked eagerly, coughing a little as Chris exploded in his mouth, trying to swallow all of him, some of it escaping his lips as he coughed. "D-damn… that was harder than I thought it would be." He said, looking up at Chris with a grin.

Chris' clouded eyes widened in shock. "You... you've..." He gulped, panting, his chest rising and falling quicker. "Never..." He flopped back on the bed, covering his face with his hands. "Oh James... I'm sorry." He hit himself in the forehead with the heel of his hand. "I assumed that... god, I'm stupid."

Looking up at Chris, he swallowed hard. "Chris? Chris, what's wrong?" James wiped the rest of his mouth off with his hand. "Yeah, I've never done that before, and it probably sucked, but I'll do whatever I can to get better at it." He admitted, looking at him.

He looked up at James. "It was fine for me... it was... amazing actually but, it had to have sucked for you..." He gave him an apologetic smile. "If I'd have known I wouldn't have been so eager... you looked so confident doing it..." Chris said, chewing on his lip.

James felt his ears darken in embarrassment. "That's exactly why I didn't tell you." He said. "I didn't want you to worry. I wanted to do it for you." He added.

"I'm now both glad and bothered that you felt like you had to do it because I kinda coerced you into doing so..." He blushed. "I could've schooled you in it first. I should have." He ran his hands through his hair. "I'm buying you a training dildo." Chris fretted.

James frowned. "You are not going to buy me a training dildo. The only training dildo I have and will use is…" He reached down and gave Chris' cock a gentle squeeze. "This one." He said, looking up at him and kissing him gently. "Stop worrying."

"It's just that... god." He mumbled. "Your first blowjob shouldn't come on the end of a needy bastard who's desperate to get one." He laughed. "It's a learning experience. Not so easy on your first time to just take what's coming like a duck to water, y'know?" Chris teased.

Laughing a little, James wrapped his arms around Chris and pinned him to the bed. "You're right. But right now, I don't give a flying fuck." He muttered, looking down at Chris, leaning closer to whisper. "Right now I want to make love to my boyfriend."

His heart nearly skipped a beat. Boyfriend. "Uh... yeah." Chris blinked rapidly, blushing with a shy smile. "Boyfriend." He repeated. "They need to change the rules on that term. Forty is past the age of boyfriend." He stroked James' back. "But, I'm all for the love making part."

James smiled at him and looked down at him and started laughing. "So boyfriends don't exist past forty? What are we, guyfriends then?" James asked, teasing him, looking down at him and smiling. He whispered, leaning closer to nuzzling him.

"Partners, Lovers..." He poked him in the stomach. "Don't tease me." He smiled softly before pecking James on the lips.

Chuckling again at the sight of an indignant Chris, James leaned down and kissed him. "Lovers works. I like the sound of that." He whispered, rocking against him slowly.

"Well," He smirked. "How does this sound?" He leaned up to James' ear, nibbling it. "Make me moan your name... lover." He punctuated the last word with a soft bite.

James moaned and arched, staring down at Chris and devouring him in a deep kiss. "Your wish is my command." He purred out, smiling at him. Grabbing the lube out of pants pocket, James smirked.

Chris grinned when James arched at his touch, roaming his hands over his body. He felt familiar now. Each movement didn't need to be worried about. He knew what James liked and James knew what he liked. He could touch him as much or as little as he wanted. "That wasn't a wish," He continued. "It was a demand."

"Yeah, I understand that." James said, teasing him, grinning at him. "Doesn't mean I'm gonna comply." He said, leaning down and kissing him again, spreading his legs and pressing a finger into him to start to prep him.

"You'll give in." He smiled before receiving the kiss. He sighed deeply as he felt his walls start to break down once more, James pressing a finger into him. He wriggled down against his hand with a soft growl. "You will.”

Leaning closer to him, James pressed their foreheads together. "You're determined to turn me into a romantic, aren't you?" He asked, pressing his fingers even more deeply into Chris, teasing him again, adding another finger to keep prepping him.

He moaned, feeling James press down deeply into him, smiling and shaking his head a little. "No, just looking to soften your solid shell some." He rolled his hips upward. "I like to feel everything..." He felt himself being stretched more. "Just like... that."

Looking down at him, James smiled. "I suppose that is a good thing." He said, rocking against Chris as he thrashed in his hands. "Mmmmm, so you aren't the type to like complete and wild fucking?" He said, grinning even more wildly.

"I love... mmm... a good, wild fucking... when I'm in the mood for it." Chris moaned softly. "That time in the shower... was amazing." He grinned remembering it. "Remember James, I'm new to the... being fucked by something with a pulse thing--" He chuckled. "Well, the red vibrator I have... has a pulse setting... but, you know what I mean." Chris blushed. "When I've been the one giving... I've always been the hard and fast type."

James smiled and leaned closer, nuzzling the side of his neck. "I keep forgetting, I can't help it. You're so good, I can't believe that you are new to it." He said, kissing his cheek gently. "I'll go at you low and slow lover. And you'll adore it, I promise." James said, pulling his hand away and slicking up his cock, looking up at Chris.

"Years of practice... watching... waiting... fucking myself late at night... just waiting for the time to come." He held James' hips as he withdrew his fingers and lubed himself up. "You don't have to go slow... just not hard." Chris smiled.

Growling at the image he was given in his mind of Chris fucking himself with a dildo. "I'll keep that in mind." He said, positions himself easily and looked down at him, grinning a little bit. "Get ready baby." James warned, starting to press into him slowly.

"Listen here, old blue eyes..." A deep purring, mewl emerged from his parted lips as he felt James push into him. "I'm always ready... for you." He added.

James moaned, those purred words leaving him and heading straight to his cock. Growling, he looked down at Chris and smirked. "I think I have the best possible punishment for you. Low and slow. Torture you." He added.

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UNF. :drool

*SHUDDERS*
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ffffff. :drool

Torture! yes, I can understand that. But it's good. :P

... NEED MOAR! :drool

and James referring Chris as his boyfriend, eee. so cute!
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god that was mind numbing(in a good way)
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Last part of this part. Part 4 is in the works, don't know when it'll start to be posted but, be on the look out! Thanks for reading x

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"I might love that a little... too much..." His sentence staggered over a particularly short, slow thrust from James. "... If this is torture... chain me to the wall..."

Moving as slow as he could, James pulled out and then pressed into him again, rocking into him. "I could do that if you want." James panted out, teasing a little bit.

He groaned. "Mmm... a potentially doable... uhhhh yeah... wh-what was I saying?" He mentally slapped himself out of his James induced mental haze. "Oh... doable, kinky... figure of speech... nnnn... that's so good..."

He watched Chris moan and arch beneath him as he started to move in and out of him, determined to drive him wild. "Good. I like that kinky figure of speech." Changing his angle a fraction, James moved in and out of him even faster.

With a low rumbling moan, Chris grabbed James by his wrists and pulled them up above his head. "If you're really gonna pin me down..." He panted. "Then do it." He grinned, daring James to move into the next motion.

James growled down at him and can't help but grin. "Thought you wanted me to go gently?" James purred and stared down at him. His hands shifted their hold and pinned Chris' arms to the bed, still moving in and out of him as slowly as he could.

He smirked, nibbling his own lips. "Forget... I even opened... my mouth." He groaned under James' tight grip. Although he was positive that he could fight out of it, he really didn't want to. He arched up, testing James' strength. "Uhhhh huh... very good..."

Growling, James tightened his hold and started to move in and out of Chris, pounding into his body, determined to drive him absolutely wild. "Good. Then scream for me." He ordered, leaning down and kissing him long and slow, devouring him.

"Fuck... can... will... oh James..." He ground down against him with a mischievous smirk painted all over his face. He kissed James back, gently tugging against his 'bonds', wanting James to really fall into that animal mode that he knew he had. "Turn... me over?"

He had kept a very tight handle on his control until Chris asked him to turn him over. With a loud snarl, his control snapped and he flipped Chris over, pinned him down by his hands and shoulders, driving into his ass, hard and fast, one hand lifting up to yank his hair, careful not to pull TOO hard, licking and sucking and nibbling on his neck, growling, claiming his mate, animalistic as he fucked him harder.

Chris near as dammit roared as James rolled him over onto his front and pinned him down like a gazelle being ripped apart by a lion. Then his mouth attacked his neck and Chris could have sworn, had it not felt so real, that he was dreaming. James was owning him like a piece of meat, driving into him hard and fast, held up to him by his hair. He planted his hands down on the bed, scrunching his fingers into the covers, letting his lion fuck with him... or just fuck him... and he was enjoying every millisecond thoroughly.

James continued to fuck Chris, his mouth sucking and biting down his back, leaving claiming marks anywhere and everywhere that he could reach on that pale skin, determined to make sure that everyone knew Chris was his. "You're going to be showing one of these no matter what you wear." He snarled out, continuing to rock into him, fuck him, claim him, tugging on his hair a little harder. "Let me hear you. I want to hear you growl, I want to hear you scream." James ordered.

His mouth dropped open as James bit and sucked at his open neck, barely moaning, just breathing heavily, eyes rolling back in his head. His breathing developed into growls and whimpers, feeling teeth and lips move down his back. "Ah, fuck!" He groaned loudly. "Get back on... neck... oh fuck..."

Smirking against his shoulder, he buried his face tightly against Chris' neck and sucked and bit and nibbled and continued to devour him. "Beg for it." James ordered, his hand tightening in Chris' hair, pulling him back another fraction, gripping his hips harder as he drove into him harder and faster.

Chris' breath hitched in his throat as James pulled him even closer to him, fist balled in his hair. "Uhhh... fuck... please..." He growled harshly. "Please... mark me, James." His back arched towards James as his cock jumped in front of him. He was tantalizingly close... but, not close enough. "James... oh god."

Grabbing his hips, James slammed into Chris over and over again, fucking him, just like he wanted. "I am. Don't worry. Everyone will know that we belong together." He snarled against Chris' neck, biting down, harder than before, the mark turning from red to a darker purple, making sure to hit his prostate with every single thrust.

He wanted to smile, he wanted to hold James and kiss him but, the overwhelming animalistic need that had been forged between them was like a brick wall. He just couldn't. He wanted this so much. Chris growled and moaned into every movement James made, driving him wordlessly on. His body was begging for completion, gasping for air at each slam against his prostate he felt. "Fuck... fuck, fuck!" He groaned through clenched teeth, dropping back against James as he exploded finally, sweating, screaming, panting and moaning... slowly grinding to a halt.

James was animalistic. Something else had taken him over, the urge, the need to claim and stake his possession over his lover, over his mate. Prove to everyone else that no one could have him that he was his and ONLY his! Biting into Chris' neck, he felt him explode, screaming and pushed into him twice more before a growled scream escaped him and he claimed his lover.

Chris collapsed down on his front, a sated smile that couldn't -nor wanted- to shake written onto his pleased face. Cheek down on the covers, he clawed at the fabric either side of his head, holding on for dear life, his head swimming with the remnants of orgasm. He'd been marked. Like a dog to his owner.

Falling to the side of Chris, panting, James looked over at him and gave a sated smile. "Holy shit kid. C'mere." James said, reaching out and tugging him close, wrapping his arms around Chris. "That was fucking incredible. Think I'm not gonna be able to move." He panted out.

"God, you bet..." He panted quietly, his limbs not co-operating with his brain. He limply held onto James and nuzzled into his warmth as much as he could. "I think you've... marked me for life..." Chris moaned out.

Wrapping his arms tighter around Chris, James nuzzled the top of his head, hugging him tightly. "Yeah….I think I might have. Damn. I've never lost control like that, are you certain I didn't hurt you baby?" James asked, suddenly afraid.

Chris shook his head slowly. "Certain." He kissed James' chest softly. "Best sex I've had in a long while." He chuckled shortly. "Amazing..." He yawned sleepily. "Damn..."

James smiled and looked down at him, giving him another gentle squeeze. "Yeah, and you earned a good rest." He whispered, kissing the top of his head. "I'll wake you up later." And if he had his way, he'd wake Chris up the EXACT same way that the brunette had done to him. Turnabout was fair play.

Chris shook his head in protest, not caring about his current state of hygiene and crawled under the covers. "If you wake me up before seven A.M, baring in mind that it's midnight now, I'll kick your sexy ass." He grinned, flopping down against the pillows. He leaned forward and kissed James softly, sleepily. "G'night."

Nodding, James looked down at him, he couldn't help but smile. "You are beautiful. Goodnight and I promise not to wake you up before seven a.m." He purred and stared down at him. Closing his eyes and kissing Chris' forehead again gently, James started to doze off, planning his wake up.

End Part Three
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Biting and hair pull!!! Oh..my ...God...

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