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| Your shoes; Something odd happens at the Halloween party (slashy) | |
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| The Cosmic Gerbil | August 13, 2011, 6:20 pm Post #136 |
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Forbidden Forest Ranger
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Here is more James and Junior and Dave and Cliff Thanks for the comments, guys Hehehe, OK, I shall start work on a Dave/James/Junior threesome story "OK, go and get the soap back kid", said James, after they had calmed down. He slapped Junior across his wet ass cheeks, causing him to squeal and jump out of the shower, giggling. He took the soap from the sink and resumed washing James. He worked up a lather on James' stomach again, before moving the soap round to his ass. The singer groaned at the feel of the wet bar moving in circles on his buttocks. He moved his hands down and began to stroke Junior's hair, running his fingers through the damp waves. Junior smiled and rested his head against James' stomach. "Ohhh, I like this", James murmured. "Stand up a minute Junior, will ya?" The bassist looked puzzled but obeyed at once. "Yeah Dave?", he enquired, gazing up at the singer. "That's better", said James, wrapping his arms around the smaller guy. "Now I can reach to kiss you". He pressed his lips up against Junior's and kissed him hungrily. Junior gasped but eagerly returned the kiss. His lips were soft and warm and he tasted sweet and pleasant. James held Junior close, his passion rising by the second. However, he forced himself to remain calm. I don't wanna rush the little guy and scare him. He's too cute for that. At last, the two guys broke apart and gazed at each other. Juniors' cheeks were flushed pink and his eyes were shining. The water trickled over his body...silver sparkles illuminated in the soft glow from the bulb overhead. James smiled at him and kissed his forehead. "Want to make love?", he whispered in the bassist's ear. "Ohhh, Dave", said Junior, blushing crimson. James laughed and cuddled him close. "It that a yes?" Junior nodded, a little smile creeping onto his face. James began to kiss him again, covering his nose and cheeks with soft kisses. The soap slipped from Junior's hand as he reached up to hug James with both arms. It splashed into the water in the shower base...smooth foam bubbling from it as it floated away from the two young men. *************************** Dave wandered into the dining area, thinking about what Cliff had said. How did he know? Was he going to tell Lars and Kirk? Dave sat down and glanced over at them. Kirk was cutting up his pancake and Lars was drinking his juice. He slurped noisily from his glass and Kirk frowned. "Lars! You sound like a drain", he grumbled. "I'm thirsty", said Lars, pausing just long enough to reply. "Yeah but you don't have to make such a noise". "Uhh, go and put on some music if it bothers you", said Lars. Cliff and Dave laughed. Kirk pouted, sticking his bottom lip right out. "Don't pull faces", Cliff said. "If the wind changes, you'll stick like that". "That's just an old wives’ tale", said Lars, as Kirk hastily rearranged his face. "I dunno. *Sometimes* things change with the wind", Cliff remarked, catching Dave's eye and winking. Dave smiled weakly. "Old wives' tales", Lars insisted, reaching for the jug of orange juice. "Eat your pancakes James, before they get cold", said Cliff. Dave started, then gave the bassist a grateful look, before picking up his knife and fork and starting on his breakfast. *************************************** After breakfast, Kirk and Lars went to jam for a bit and Cliff went to do the washing up. Dave volunteered to help him, so he could talk to him in private. "Thanks for not giving me away in front of Lars and Kirk", said Dave, as he played with the bubbles in the sink". "Wouldn't dream of it", Cliff grinned. "And stop playing in the water. You can help me dry". Dave moved to one side and watched as Cliff dumped dirty plates and glasses into the sink. "How the fuck did you know it was me though?", he asked in a low voice. "Dude, I know you...and James too. It wasn't hard to figure out". "But Lars and Kirk never noticed". "Ah, them. They never notice anything", Cliff laughed. He put a clean plate on the draining board and Dave took a tea towel off its hook to begin drying. "You said about the wind before. So, do you think when it changes back, me and James will too?" "Yeah, I expect so", said Cliff. "I hope so. Things could get kinda awkward if you don't". "You're telling me", Dave agreed. He looked over to the window. The sky was dark grey and it was drizzling; fine misty drops covered the glass outside. "Shitty weather. It's been like this since the night of the Halloween party". "Strange things can happen on Halloween", Cliff said mysteriously. "Yeah", said Dave. He looked at the plate he was holding. "Where does this go?" "Top cupboards, in the one on the far right", said Cliff, pointing. Dave put the plate away, then returned to dry some more. "When I've finished here, I'm gonna put the TV on and see if I can find a weather report", he said. "Then I can see when me and James are due to change back". "Good idea dude", said Cliff. "When you do, give James a ring and let him know too". "I will", Dave chuckled. Edited by The Cosmic Gerbil, August 13, 2011, 6:23 pm.
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| Olyamet | August 13, 2011, 6:27 pm Post #137 |
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Jäger.....
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Love it! Can't wait for the change of wind!!!
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| youthanasia | August 13, 2011, 7:01 pm Post #138 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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God I looooove this story! ![]() Make sure that they each fuck Lars and Junior respectively a bunch of times before the wind changes though
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| namenlos | August 14, 2011, 2:16 pm Post #139 |
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The Daft To Your Punk
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Cliff is a smart one, nothing gets by him. Sounds like they're about to change back soon though...
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| larscriancinha | August 15, 2011, 2:43 am Post #140 |
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Larsybaby
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Oh, sounds like things are about to change. Can't wait to see what happens.
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| The Cosmic Gerbil | August 17, 2011, 4:13 pm Post #141 |
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Thanks guys OK, here is some more "So, are you feeling better after that relaxing shower?", James asked Junior. They were standing in the steamy bathroom and James was gently rubbing the bass player dry with a big, fluffy towel. "Hehehehehe! I'm not sure about *relaxing*", Junior giggled. "Naughty boy", said James, giving him a film slap across the buttocks. Junior squeaked and then the phone rang loudly. "Oh fuck! Who the hell is that?", James groaned. "I hope it's not the landlady again", Junior said nervously. "Nah, it shouldn't be". James wrapped the towel around his waist and went out into the hall. "Hello", he said, lifting the receiver. "Ja...I mean, Dave here". "I know it's you, dickwad. I'm Dave", said a familiar voice. "Asshole. Anyway, what's up now?" "Cliff found out something important, so I'm ringing to tell you". "You've confessed to him that you like to use butt plugs?" "Shut up, cockring. Anyway, I'm in your body, so if *I* said that to him, he'd think JAMES liked butt plugs". "Fuck off!" "Hahahaha" Now, listen..."...Dave told James about Cliff's theory on them swapping bodies on Halloween. James was so engrossed that he didn't even notice Junior trotting into the hall. "Ha! Now that IS some good news", James said when Dave had finished. "I fucking hope the wind changes soon". "Me too", Dave agreed. "Well, I better get going. I'm gonna jam with the others...we'll play some of the *good* songs from Kill 'Em all". "Fuck you asswipe", James growled. "Hehehe, no thanks, you're not my type. Bye James and don't forget to check the weather", Dave sniggered. James scowled and put the phone down. "Humph! What an asshole!" He turned round and nearly fell over Junior, who was standing behind him, still naked. "Shit Junior! You could have least put some clothes on", James said. "Who was on the phone?", Junior asked. "Nobody important. Geez, you don't half need some looking after", James said, rolling his eyes. "Um, OK then. But why do you want the wind to change, Dave?" "Don't ask dumb questions", said James, guiding Junior back towards the bathroom. *************************************** Checking the weather sounded easy enough but Dave and James soon found it more difficult that they first thought. Just as Dave was putting the phone down, Lars came skipping into the hall. He dived on his buddy and hugged him. "There you are Jamie! I wondered where you had got to", said Lars, kissing Dave on the cheek. "Come and play" "Umm, do you mean music? Or are you horny again?", Dave asked. "Hahahah, I meant music!", Lars giggled. "Although...if you'd rather do something else..."... Lars slid his arms around Dave and pressed up close to him. Cliff strolled into the hall. "Get a room you dudes", he laughed. Lars and Dave jumped and Dave found himsefl blushing. "Ah yes, we're coming now", said Lars, in what he imagined to be a dignified tone. "Later...", he whispered to Dave, before following Cliff. Dave hesitated, wondering if he could sneak a look at the weather channel on TV. However, Lars grabbed him by the hand and led him to the practice room. Ha, I was right speaking to James then. It is going to be another Kill 'Em All session, Dave thought. Lars released his hand, bouncing over to his drumkit. Cliff tuned his bass and Kirk looked up expectantly. "What songs are we gonna do then James?" "Erm...let's do some of our older stuff again". Don't say no, OK? Just agree to it. Lars too. To Dave's relief, they did. "OK then. We need to keep up with our older songs, so that we don't get rusty", said Lars. "Hmm, I dunno whether that would happen or not", said Kirk, switching his guitar on. "I mean, we play them all often enough. But I agree with James, it's always good for a change". Yeah...and the one thing that we really want to change is the weather, thought Dave, a bit of a smirk on his face. |
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| youthanasia | August 17, 2011, 7:50 pm Post #142 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Horny Lars and Junior! Oh how I hope they get what they want
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| larscriancinha | August 18, 2011, 1:23 am Post #143 |
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The poor boys are getting distracted, I hope they get to see the weather soon!
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| MetalliSarah | August 18, 2011, 2:00 am Post #144 |
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Ms. Brightside
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Getting distracted by Lars and Junior, not a bad idea to me!
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| Burnout | August 19, 2011, 6:15 am Post #145 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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I missed too many updates!! Love the story! Cliff's the man!
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| Lucifer's Angel | August 19, 2011, 4:10 pm Post #146 |
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Heavy Metal Seanchai
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I'm back from vacation and catching up I love naughty Lars and Junior, and I think something big's going to happen soon
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| The Cosmic Gerbil | August 20, 2011, 12:57 pm Post #147 |
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Hey Vanessa, hope that you had a great holiday Hehehe, Lars and Junior need attention At Dave's place, James finished dressing Junior (who appeared to be entering another sexy mood), then he hurried away, insisting he needed to "watch something important on TV". He went into the living room and pressed the switch on the telly. But nothing happened. "Hmm", muttered James, kneeling down to check behind the TV. The plug was in and switched on. He pressed the switch again but the screen remained blank. "Fuck! Why isn't the stupid shitty thing coming on?", he growled "I bet Dave's been kicking or hitting it". "Umm, well you do say that helps it to come on", said Junior, who had caught up with James. "What was it you wanted to watch? Maybe we can get it on video at the video hire shop". "Nah, it's alright", said James. "I'll just listen to the radio instead". "OK Dave. I'm going to get something to eat, I'm hungry". Junior rubbed his stomach. "Shall I bring you something?" Come to think of it, I am hungry too. "Are you cooking?", asked James. "I do fancy a hot meal". Junior stared at James in surprise, then his face broke into a big grin. "Ohhhh, Dave. You want me to cook for you?", he said eagerly. "Yeah, I just said that didn't I", said James, switching the radio on. A loud pop song filled the room. "Fuck, what a pile of shit". James quickly turned the knob, after a different station. "Cool! That's great", Junior said, aglow with happiness. "You sit down and chill out and I'll go and make us a really nice lunch. Don't come into the kitchen though", he added quickly. "You'll spoil the surprise if you do". "Uh, OK then kid", said James, a little nonplussed. Junior skipped out of the room, closing the door behind him. So Junior likes cooking? But from the way he looked at me, it sounds like Dave doesn't usually want him to do him anything. Ha, well, while I'm still in Dave's body, I'm gonna make the most of this. James found a station playing rock music and he sat down on the settee grinning. Being Dave for the weekend had a few perks. ************************************* Back at the Metallimansion, Dave and the guys had finished playing and they trooped out of the practise room, hot, sticky and debating what to do next. Dave wanted to emulate James and look for a weather channel on TV. However, Cliff has other ideas. "Let's see if there's any good movies on", he said as they entered the living room. Lars caught his eye and darted forward. Both guys raced towards the coffee table, Cliff getting there first and grabbing the remote triumphantly. "Ha, it's mine! I get to choose what we watch". "Not fair!", Lars protested. "You'll put on some shitty old movie from about 1800". "They didn't have movies back then", said Cliff. "They went to operas and stuff like that". He turned on the TV and began flicking through the channels. Kirk sat down next to him and Lars huffed about a little. Dave waited to see if Cliff would pass the weather channel but he stopped when he caught site of a black and white horror film. "Awesome. This is one of my favourites", he said happily. "Boring!", said Lars, pretending to yawn. He nudged Dave. "Let's do something fun instead. Let's go and play tennis". "Erm...me? With you?", Dave stammered. "Yep", said Lars. "Remember, you promised you would after losing that bet last week". "That's true dude", said Cliff, not looking up from the TV. "You can't go back on your word now". "OK, OK", said Dave, even though he had no idea what the guys were on about. Fuck...trust James to lose some dumb bet while I'm in his body. How the fuck can I get out of this one? He glanced over to the window and grinned. "Lars, it's raining. We can't play in the rain", Dave said, trying not to sound too pleased". "Yeah, we'll play on one of the indoor courts", said Lars. Oh shit! "Erm...but aren't you hot after us jamming? Don't you wanna relax and chill for a bit?" "No, I'll grab a juice before we go", said Lars. "And we'll have cooled down by the time we get to the club". "Stop trying to get out of it James", Kirk giggled. Dave stuck two fingers up at Kirk, remembering that James often did that to his band mates, so he could too. "Come on". Lars grabbed Dave's hand. "It'll be more fun than hanging out with these two while they've got that crappy movie on. Let's go get our gear". "Our gear?", Dave repeated, as Lars led him out the room. "What the fuck?" "Lars likes you in shorts", Cliff yelled after him. "He wants to look at your legs". OK, when I see him next, I am REALLY gonna have some words to say to James about accepting idiotic bets with Lars!, Dave fumed. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | August 20, 2011, 1:02 pm Post #148 |
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I hope Dave doesn't fall on his ass playing tennis, although the idea of Dave in tennis shorts is Cliff has good taste in movies, but I hope Junior doesn't make James any lutefisk
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| youthanasia | August 20, 2011, 1:03 pm Post #149 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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I happened to be reading literally AS this thread was being updated Also, Dave-in-James's-body in short shorts ![]() I can't wait to see what James-in-Dave's-body has in store for Junior too! I love this story
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| larscriancinha | August 20, 2011, 1:10 pm Post #150 |
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such a little perv! can't wait to see what happens when they go out and play.
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James and Junior and Dave and Cliff
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Sounds like they're about to change back soon though...




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