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Love, Kisses and.......Kirk?; James HetfieldxChris Broderick, eventually JHxCBxKH
Topic Started: June 15, 2011, 1:39 am (7,433 Views)
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poor kirk. some of this fic is making me a sad panda. when do I get to be a happy bear?
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Fairly soon. It wouldn't be a story without some bumps along the way. If it had no bumps, it'd be a PWP. This is not PWP :biggrin (PWPers leave...)
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Fairly soon. It wouldn't be a story without some bumps along the way. If it had no bumps, it'd be a PWP. This is not PWP :biggrin (PWPers leave...)
Damnit Torr, I need a "Like" button for the phrase under your profile pic here. That's fucking brilliant. Also, everyone, new chapter will be up tomorrow!!
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July 22, 2011, 10:06 pm
Damnit Torr, I need a "Like" button for the phrase under your profile pic here. That's fucking brilliant. Also, everyone, new chapter will be up tomorrow!!
Tomorrow has already gone, any chance you are posting the new chapter today? I'm dying to know what's gonna happen!!!!
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July 22, 2011, 10:06 pm
Damnit Torr, I need a "Like" button for the phrase under your profile pic here. That's fucking brilliant. Also, everyone, new chapter will be up tomorrow!!
Tomorrow has already gone, any chance you are posting the new chapter today? I'm dying to know what's gonna happen!!!!
Yes there will be an update today!!!!
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:nanner: :nanner: :nanner: :nanner: Looking forward to it!!!
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:nanner: :nanner: :nanner: :nanner: Looking forward to it!!!
Me too!!! :biggrin
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James started to say something and stopped, looking over at Chris.  Something had gone very wrong with his planned talk.  Reaching out, he took Chris' hand and squeezed it, turning the car on, starting the drive home.  

Kirk climbed into the front seat of his car and sat there, blinking out at the ocean, tears starting to fall harder and faster now that Chris and James were gone.  A small sob escaped him and he curled up and cried into his knees even harder.  

A tear too many rolled silently down Chris' cheek. He laced his fingers with James' refusing to let go. His words had failed him... and he'd probably made things worse.

James squeezed him a little bit tighter.  Kirk was such a fool.  Pulling into Chris' home, James opened his door, letting go of Chris only for a moment before he opened Chris' door, holding his arms out to him, needing to hold him close.  

He smiled softly, pushing the door shut with his foot, wrapping his arms around James' waist. "No use." He whispered. "Just blocked me right off."

"Kirk can be a stubborn bastard a lot of the time."  He whispered softly.  "Don't worry hun.  He'll be all right."  James whispered, kissing the top of his head.

He sighed. "Wish I could take back the last 24 hours..." His voice was raspy and worn out. "Never should've happened."

"I want to take back all but one part."  James whispered, kissing Chris' temple.  "Saying I love you is never something I'll take back."  Wrapping an arm around Chris' waist, he brought him inside.  

He smiled, biting his lip, biting back more tears. No more of that today. He leaned on James' shoulder and clung to him. "Yeah," He agreed. "Everything but that..."

James kissed down his cheek slowly and then to his lips, kissing him slowly and pulling back to look into his eyes.  "So.  I think we need to have a brief talk."  He whispered.

He savored the kiss, breaking off smoothly before nodding. "Yeah, we do."

Taking Chris' hand, he brought him upstairs to his bedroom.  "First things first….what are we going to do about that errant guitarist?"  James asked.  "We could leave him alone.  What we do, I leave entirely up to you my love."  

He walked into his bedroom and kicked his boots off, rolling onto his bed. "First question... I've no idea. He was impossible to get through to. Well, not without too much of a mental toll. For me anyways..." Chris looked at James and smiled. "You and I... I'm willing to forget... so long as we drag through this dirty water." His smile faltered a little. "I want to know everything. Then we erase it, okay?"

"But I meant what did you wish to do with the guitarist in terms of you and I?"  James asked softly, leaning closer and kissing Chris gently.  "I will do anything you ask my love.  Tell me what you wish to know and I will tell you."  

"Oh," He felt a little silly. "Uh, I don't..." Chris smiled. "You gotta stop kissing me when we're trying to have a semi-serious conversation..."

"I'm not sorry."  James said, smiling at him and settling back a little bit.  "But, go ahead, I'm sorry for interrupting."  

"I just want it all out." Chris sighed. "I'm feeling endless amounts of guilt for dumping a ton weight on Kirk for all of this." He bit at his thumb. "I want to know what did and did not happen." he smiled.

James gave a shy smile.  "I was waxing romantic about you.  Kirk turned the conversation perverted, and we both ended up turned on.  I said we should go…uh, take care of that problem.  Kirk asked me if I would help him, since he was very lonely."  He started, taking a deep breath.  "We went back to his room.  Little dry humping on the bed.  I couldn't….I couldn't let him touch me.  But I ended up sucking on him off.  And then I left.  He just…stole one last kiss."  James finished his explanation.  

"I see..." He smiled. "Honest truth that's all that happened?"

He started to nod and then stopped.  "Uh…there was a lot of kissing between that…."  James offered up as one last bit that he remembered.  "B-but, nothing more.  I walked out of there without letting Kirk t-touch me."  

"Did he tell you... anything?" Chris blushed, hoping that Kirk had told him what he could... so that he didn't have to.

James swallowed and looked at him.  "Yes.  He did.  He told me that you'd uh….bent him over the couch and gone hog wild."  

He smiled wide. "Not quite the whole story." Chris drummed his fingers on his own shoulder. "I bent him over the back of the sofa and went 'hog wild'." He smiled. "That part is true but, he obviously dodged the part where he presented his cock to my face, laid on top of me while I was laying on the sofa, the day after..."

His mouth went dry as he imagined it.  "H-he did that the day after?"  James asked softly.

"Yup. Came completely out of left field." He bit his lip. "Right after breakfast, I'd just gone to lay down for a little bit, eyes closed, felt something nudge my lips..."

A moan escaped him before he could stop himself.  God, what an incredible mental image.  "A-and then?" This shouldn’t be turning him on, but the idea of the two of them together...

"Before I realized what he was doing, he had my cock down his throat." He blushed. "I've not been surprised like that in a long, long time."

Looking at him, James moaned softly.  "God…and you sucked him off, drove him wild and swallowed him down when he came?"  He whispered.

He nodded. "Finger fucked his ass, sucked his balls, the works..." A smile wiped over his face. "And... I called him a slut..." Chris frowned. "I just opened my mouth for him and let him inside."

Licking his lips a little bit, James nuzzled Chris' cheek.  "Which is why I asked how you wanted us to approach Kirk.  And I mean the US part of it."  He whispered.  

"We'll still be us, James." Chris said as he smiled. "But something in me... wants him still." His cheeks burned at the admission. "I don't want him to have to be alone like that..." He stroked James' face. "You and I will stile over-rule... if that's okay. You're not just gonna let this happen because... because, I want it to."

James smiled and nuzzled Chris' neck.  "Kirk's like a virus.  He gets into you and doesn't let go.  And he's such a sweetheart that you can't help but love being around him."  Continuing to whisper softly, he tightened his arm around him.  "But I don't think I can do that to him."  James whispered.  "To know you are always outside the other two.  We both want it to happen, I think."  

He sighed. "Well... I won't let him be alone James..." A smile came over him. "The reason he came to us both was because, he was lonely."

"Of course."  James said softly.  "He's so lonely.  And sex is the one thing he's always had an advantage in.  So he uses that to get what he believes he needs."  

Chris smacked James' arm. "That was harsh, it's not the only thing he's worth having around for..." He sighed deeply. "It's one of the things that he believes he needs to do or have to get people close to him." he blinked. "Oh and for your information, I invited him round for dinner one night because he said he was feeling lonely and the sex just happened... I didn't bring him here for a fuck..." Chris blushed, his cheeks heating up. "I wanted his company too."

Looking up at Chris, James smiled at him.  Leaning up, he pressed their lips together gently.  "Think that means you need to go and bring an errant brunette here."  He said softly.

He shook his head. "You know what just happened..." He tugged James' shirt coaxingly. "I can't bring him here... he wouldn't come if I paid him." Chris winced and looked up at James. "Oh shit, that came out wrong..."

James leaned closer and pressed a gentle kiss to Chris' neck and tugged his shirt off.  "Th-then love me?"  He whispered.  

Chris chuckled at James eagerness and kissed his forehead with a smile, holding his wandering hands. "We talk to Kirk together and then... then... we can do whatever you want..." he clasped both of his hands in one of his own, lips still pressed to his forehead, he cupped and massaged the enthusiastic bulge in James' pants with his free hand. "Do this for me?"

"Just touch you?"  He whispered.  James reached down and pressed his hand to the front of Chris' jeans, rubbing slowly.

He grabbed James' ass and pulled him closer, wrapping one hand around both of them, adding to the friction and deepening their sense of contact. "Fuck..."

Moaning and rocking into that touch, James pressed closer, rocking into the tempting touch, leaning closer and up to kiss Chris.  "F-fuck, more, baby, please….."  

Chris delved into another kiss, rolling his hips into his hand and more importantly, against James' hardness. He groaned long and hard, stroking them both faster. It was dry humping on crack. He slid his free hand inside James' pants and dug his finger tips into his bare ass, fingers crawling down between his butt cheeks, searching for his entrance, not to penetrate but, to tease.

Shuddering, James gasped and threw his head back.  Fuck, that was incredibly hot.  "A-ahhh…Chris…shit…"  Swallows and tenses when Chris' fingers slid down his pants and started to tease his entrance, his body tightening and shivering.  "U-uhhh....ngh..."

"Mmmm... you want it inside, baby?" he purred, groans rolling through him. "I wasn't going to but-- uhh fuck!" he bucked his hips. "You're reacting... just as I hoped..."

"I-I uh…."  James swallowed hard.  "N-never done that before."  He whispered, looking up at Chris, then moaning as they rocked together again.  "F-fuck…"  Licking his lips, James tried to focus enough to think.  

Chris groaned when James looked up at him. "I figured that... maybe you hadn't..." Another rock together, another deep, bubbling moan. "Little uncomfortable... at first... but, relax... into it..." He panted softly, eyes fixed on James'.

James nodded and forced himself to take a deep breath and relax a little, feeling the finger slide into him a fraction, shuddering again, his hips still rocking into Chris' hand.  "O-okay…fuck…gonna try…"  

Chris edged his fingertips slowly teasing in and out barely pushing any threshold. "Lube... where is it... fuck, where'd I... leave it?" He rolled backward with a tinge of frustration, spotting it on his nightstand. He grabbed it and flipped the cap off. "Pants down..." Chris coated his fingers and moved his hand back to James' back, the touch meant to comfort.

Watching Chris try to hunt down the lube, James felt his cheeks heat in another blush.  Fuck.  Then the order came to take his pants down.  His cheeks darkened even further.  "U-uh…o-okay."  He whispered, reaching down and undoing his shorts, pushing them down his hips.  

Chris smiled, a predatory look in his eyes. "Relax, babe... you're gonna love this." He slid his hand back to where it was, rubbing his fingers over James' entrance, wetting it. He gently pushed in a finger tip, slowly but, steadily drawing it backwards and forwards. He leaned forward, placing a kiss on James' lips, figuring that it'd be easier if he had something else to focus on. The last thing he wanted was to fuck this up.
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THERE'S SOME MISSING!!! WE MUST CONSULT! (A little bit between the part where James still has his pants on and then the double stroking suddenly happens. A few paragraphs.)

[EDIT: Fixed.]
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THERE'S SOME MISSING!!! WE MUST CONSULT! (A little bit between the part where James still has his pants on and then the double stroking suddenly happens. A few paragraphs.)
Fix it, fix it, fix it, fix it!!!!!! :biggrin
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I've found it. I'll edit it in. THIS IS NOT AN UPDATE. It's a revision of the last post. The part in bold is what was missing.

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James started to say something and stopped, looking over at Chris. Something had gone very wrong with his planned talk. Reaching out, he took Chris' hand and squeezed it, turning the car on, starting the drive home.

Kirk climbed into the front seat of his car and sat there, blinking out at the ocean, tears starting to fall harder and faster now that Chris and James were gone. A small sob escaped him and he curled up and cried into his knees even harder.

A tear too many rolled silently down Chris' cheek. He laced his fingers with James' refusing to let go. His words had failed him... and he'd probably made things worse.

James squeezed him a little bit tighter. Kirk was such a fool. Pulling into Chris' home, James opened his door, letting go of Chris only for a moment before he opened Chris' door, holding his arms out to him, needing to hold him close.

He smiled softly, pushing the door shut with his foot, wrapping his arms around James' waist. "No use." He whispered. "Just blocked me right off."

"Kirk can be a stubborn bastard a lot of the time." He whispered softly. "Don't worry hun. He'll be all right." James whispered, kissing the top of his head.

He sighed. "Wish I could take back the last 24 hours..." His voice was raspy and worn out. "Never should've happened."

"I want to take back all but one part." James whispered, kissing Chris' temple. "Saying I love you is never something I'll take back." Wrapping an arm around Chris' waist, he brought him inside.

He smiled, biting his lip, biting back more tears. No more of that today. He leaned on James' shoulder and clung to him. "Yeah," He agreed. "Everything but that..."

James kissed down his cheek slowly and then to his lips, kissing him slowly and pulling back to look into his eyes. "So. I think we need to have a brief talk." He whispered.

He savored the kiss, breaking off smoothly before nodding. "Yeah, we do."

Taking Chris' hand, he brought him upstairs to his bedroom. "First things first….what are we going to do about that errant guitarist?" James asked. "We could leave him alone. What we do, I leave entirely up to you my love."

He walked into his bedroom and kicked his boots off, rolling onto his bed. "First question... I've no idea. He was impossible to get through to. Well, not without too much of a mental toll. For me anyways..." Chris looked at James and smiled. "You and I... I'm willing to forget... so long as we drag through this dirty water." His smile faltered a little. "I want to know everything. Then we erase it, okay?"

"But I meant what did you wish to do with the guitarist in terms of you and I?" James asked softly, leaning closer and kissing Chris gently. "I will do anything you ask my love. Tell me what you wish to know and I will tell you."

"Oh," He felt a little silly. "Uh, I don't..." Chris smiled. "You gotta stop kissing me when we're trying to have a semi-serious conversation..."

"I'm not sorry." James said, smiling at him and settling back a little bit. "But, go ahead, I'm sorry for interrupting."

"I just want it all out." Chris sighed. "I'm feeling endless amounts of guilt for dumping a ton weight on Kirk for all of this." He bit at his thumb. "I want to know what did and did not happen." he smiled.

James gave a shy smile. "I was waxing romantic about you. Kirk turned the conversation perverted, and we both ended up turned on. I said we should go…uh, take care of that problem. Kirk asked me if I would help him, since he was very lonely." He started, taking a deep breath. "We went back to his room. Little dry humping on the bed. I couldn't….I couldn't let him touch me. But I ended up sucking on him off. And then I left. He just…stole one last kiss." James finished his explanation.

"I see..." He smiled. "Honest truth that's all that happened?"

He started to nod and then stopped. "Uh…there was a lot of kissing between that…." James offered up as one last bit that he remembered. "B-but, nothing more. I walked out of there without letting Kirk t-touch me."

"Did he tell you... anything?" Chris blushed, hoping that Kirk had told him what he could... so that he didn't have to.

James swallowed and looked at him. "Yes. He did. He told me that you'd uh….bent him over the couch and gone hog wild."

He smiled wide. "Not quite the whole story." Chris drummed his fingers on his own shoulder. "I bent him over the back of the sofa and went 'hog wild'." He smiled. "That part is true but, he obviously dodged the part where he presented his cock to my face, laid on top of me while I was laying on the sofa, the day after..."

His mouth went dry as he imagined it. "H-he did that the day after?" James asked softly.

"Yup. Came completely out of left field." He bit his lip. "Right after breakfast, I'd just gone to lay down for a little bit, eyes closed, felt something nudge my lips..."

A moan escaped him before he could stop himself. God, what an incredible mental image. "A-and then?" This shouldn’t be turning him on, but the idea of the two of them together...

"Before I realized what he was doing, he had my cock down his throat." He blushed. "I've not been surprised like that in a long, long time."

Looking at him, James moaned softly. "God…and you sucked him off, drove him wild and swallowed him down when he came?" He whispered.

He nodded. "Finger fucked his ass, sucked his balls, the works..." A smile wiped over his face. "And... I called him a slut..." Chris frowned. "I just opened my mouth for him and let him inside."

Licking his lips a little bit, James nuzzled Chris' cheek. "Which is why I asked how you wanted us to approach Kirk. And I mean the US part of it." He whispered.

"We'll still be us, James." Chris said as he smiled. "But something in me... wants him still." His cheeks burned at the admission. "I don't want him to have to be alone like that..." He stroked James' face. "You and I will stile over-rule... if that's okay. You're not just gonna let this happen because... because, I want it to."

James smiled and nuzzled Chris' neck. "Kirk's like a virus. He gets into you and doesn't let go. And he's such a sweetheart that you can't help but love being around him." Continuing to whisper softly, he tightened his arm around him. "But I don't think I can do that to him." James whispered. "To know you are always outside the other two. We both want it to happen, I think."

He sighed. "Well... I won't let him be alone James..." A smile came over him. "The reason he came to us both was because, he was lonely."

"Of course." James said softly. "He's so lonely. And sex is the one thing he's always had an advantage in. So he uses that to get what he believes he needs."

Chris smacked James' arm. "That was harsh, it's not the only thing he's worth having around for..." He sighed deeply. "It's one of the things that he believes he needs to do or have to get people close to him." he blinked. "Oh and for your information, I invited him round for dinner one night because he said he was feeling lonely and the sex just happened... I didn't bring him here for a fuck..." Chris blushed, his cheeks heating up. "I wanted his company too."

Looking up at Chris, James smiled at him. Leaning up, he pressed their lips together gently. "Think that means you need to go and bring an errant brunette here." He said softly.

He shook his head. "You know what just happened..." He tugged James' shirt coaxingly. "I can't bring him here... he wouldn't come if I paid him." Chris winced and looked up at James. "Oh shit, that came out wrong..."

James leaned closer and pressed a gentle kiss to Chris' neck and tugged his shirt off. "Th-then love me?" He whispered.

Chris chuckled at James eagerness and kissed his forehead with a smile, holding his wandering hands. "We talk to Kirk together and then... then... we can do whatever you want..." he clasped both of his hands in one of his own, lips still pressed to his forehead, he cupped and massaged the enthusiastic bulge in James' pants with his free hand. "Do this for me?"

"Just touch you?" He whispered. James reached down and pressed his hand to the front of Chris' jeans, rubbing slowly.

He gasped, arching against James' hand. "You'd better not be doing this... to shut me up?" he unzipped James' pants, slipping his hand right inside of his underwear, drawing out his cock. "You're not gonna get me to go to him alone..."

"I think you should try talking to him one…ah!" James panted and arched, unzipping Chris' jeans and tugging them down, starting to stroke him again. "One more time…"

"James, you've been friends... twenty eight years... and you won't talk to him about this?" he whispered, still rubbing James, not yet stroking him. He continued to lay little kisses on his forehead. "I'm not..." a small moan escaped him. "not... going through that... alone... again..."

James bit his lip and arched his hips into Chris' touch, whimpering, wanting even more. "I'm scared to talk to him. That I won't be able to reach him either." He whispered, fear making his hips shake as he moved his hand a little bit more eagerly over Chris.

"Then maybe..." he nibbled his own lip, wriggling a little in James' hold. "With two of us, we may be able to double our chances of 'success'?" he wrapped his hand around James' balls and tugged lightly at them, whimpering. "C'mon... you know I'm right..."

"Think that I can't think when you're touching me…" James panted, his hand moving faster over Chris' cock. "B-but yeah….that sounds like a good idea… now we just have to actually do it." He whimpered.

Chris groaned against James' skin, his lips parting. "Nnnn... yeah... we do..." his voice rumbled from his throat. He moved his hand up James' cock to its tip and brushed over it. "Tighter..."

Whimpering, James continued to stroke Chris, tightening his hand around him, stroking him harder and faster. "Y-yeah, please, more, please…."

Chris fucked James' fist feverishly, bucking, groaning and cursing. He sped up his hand on James and ducked his head back to kiss him, immediately begging him wordlessly for entrance to his warm mouth, pushing his tongue against his lips.

James melted into the kiss with a moan, pressing even closer to him, arching and thrusting into his hand even more eagerly, panting and stroking him harder and faster. "A-ah, baby. Please, baby."

He grabbed James' ass and pulled him closer, wrapping one hand around both of them, adding to the friction and deepening their sense of contact. "Fuck..."


Moaning and rocking into that touch, James pressed closer, rocking into the tempting touch, leaning closer and up to kiss Chris. "F-fuck, more, baby, please….."

He delved into another kiss, rolling his hips into his hand and more importantly, against James' hardness. He groaned long and hard, stroking them both faster. It was dry humping on crack. He slid his free hand inside James' pants and dug his finger tips into his bare ass, fingers crawling down between his butt cheeks, searching for his entrance, not to penetrate but, to tease.

Shuddering, James gasped and threw his head back. Fuck, that was incredibly hot. "A-ahhh…Chris…shit…" Swallows and tenses when Chris' fingers slid down his pants and started to tease his entrance, his body tightening and shivering. "U-uhhh....ngh..."

"Mmmm... you want it inside, baby?" he purred, groans rolling through him. "I wasn't going to but-- uhh fuck!" he bucked his hips. "You're reacting... just as I hoped..."

"I-I uh…." James swallowed hard. "N-never done that before." He whispered, looking up at Chris, then moaning as they rocked together again. "F-fuck…" Licking his lips, James tried to focus enough to think.

Chris groaned when James looked up at him. "I figured that... maybe you hadn't..." Another rock together, another deep, bubbling moan. "Little uncomfortable... at first... but, relax... into it..." He panted softly, eyes fixed on James'.

James nodded and forced himself to take a deep breath and relax a little, feeling the finger slide into him a fraction, shuddering again, his hips still rocking into Chris' hand. "O-okay…fuck…gonna try…"

Chris edged his fingertips slowly teasing in and out barely pushing any threshold. "Lube... where is it... fuck, where'd I... leave it?" He rolled backward with a tinge of frustration, spotting it on his nightstand. He grabbed it and flipped the cap off. "Pants down..." Chris coated his fingers and moved his hand back to James' back, the touch meant to comfort.

Watching Chris try to hunt down the lube, James felt his cheeks heat in another blush. Fuck. Then the order came to take his pants down. His cheeks darkened even further. "U-uh…o-okay." He whispered, reaching down and undoing his shorts, pushing them down his hips.

Chris smiled, a predatory look in his eyes. "Relax, babe... you're gonna love this." He slid his hand back to where it was, rubbing his fingers over James' entrance, wetting it. He gently pushed in a finger tip, slowly but, steadily drawing it backwards and forwards. He leaned forward, placing a kiss on James' lips, figuring that it'd be easier if he had something else to focus on. The last thing he wanted was to fuck this up.

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