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| The Cosmic Gerbil | July 11, 2011, 3:54 pm Post #46 |
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Forbidden Forest Ranger
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Thanks for the comments guys Hehehe, I just can't resist making Lars be horny Lori, good point about Dave looking at James' body I've added in a bit in this chapter about him *ahem* taking a peek and made a reason why he didn't before Dave stared at Lars, not sure whether to laugh or be shocked. Seeing the confident, sexy look on Lars' face, Dave knew without a doubt that the little drummer had "joined" James plenty of times before in the Jacuzzi. Shit! So James and Lars are... Well, I expected it from them really. But now Lars think I'm James and he wants to... Daves' cheeks were hot from embarrassment. Yet there was one important point to remember. I'm in James' body! Lars stood there, pulling at the front of his briefs, an expectant look on his face. Dave made up his mind quickly. "Sure. Go ahead...get in the tub. I'll just...uhh...undress". Lars giggled and quickly stripped off his briefs. Dave tugged his t-shirt up over his head, trying to avoid seeing Lars naked. A soft splash told him that the drummer had entered the Jacuzzi. Dave peeped out from under the hem of James' shirt and then dropped it onto the floor. Lars grinned and flicked a switch above the taps. At once, there was a low humming sound and the Jacuzzi erupted with thousands of bubbles. This is fucking crazy!, Dave thought, as he removed his trainers. But he couldn't hide a tingling feeling of pleasure that had appeared inside him. He took off his socks and jeans, then hesitated. "Uh, Lars? Can you look away a minute?", he asked. Lars stared at Dave in surprise. "Not like you to be so modest", he chuckled. "It's...to enhance the feeling of, um...passion". Lars nodded and turned his head the other way. Keeping a firm eye on the drummer, Dave removed his briefs and gazed down at himself naked. While using the loo before, he had been too desperate to pay much attention but now he wanted a proper look at James' body. Dave chewed his bottom lip, suddenly feeling uncertain. Fuck, I can't tell if he's got a bigger dick than me or not. He better not have! Afterwards, I'll measure James' dick, then when I get my own body back I'll measure mine. And then I'll have proof that... Dave kicked the briefs to one side and shrugged. Nah, mine's loads bigger. It IS. I don't need to do that. Dave cautiously stepped into the Jacuzzi and sighed in pleasure as the warm, bubbling water enveloped his body. He thought about his own little bath at home and his tiny emersion heater, that never gave enough hot water for a really decent bath. He grinned and splashed Lars, causing the little guy to squeal. "Ohhh, come here, sexy James", said Lars, reaching out and pulling Dave into a warm embrace. Dave gasped and stiffened. He was fully aware of Lars' soft body pressed up close; his arms locked tightly around his back. "Hmm, you seem tense", Lars murmured. "I'm uhh...hangover", muttered Dave. "Poor Jamie", Lars said. He unlocked one hand, moved it upwards and began to caress Dave's hair. "Just relax, let the Jacuzzi and me give you pleasure". "Hmmm", said Dave, enjoying the feeling of that little hand running through his hair. He leaned back against the side of the Jacuzzi and closed his eyes. Soon he felt soft kisses being planted all over his neck. Lars worked his way upwards, kissing and nibbling at Dave's chin and cheeks, heading towards his lips. Dave opened his eyes and tentatively began kissing Lars back. Lars reached round and grabbing one of Daves' hands, he pulled it down under the water and placed it on his ass. "Lars, are you usually this horny in the morning after a wild party?", Dave asked. "What kind of question is that?", Lars cooed. "Kiss me some more! And squeeze my ass hard, like you usually do". Steady on Dave, don't blow this game, the redhead scolded himself sternly. He took a deep breath and pressed his lips up against Lars', kissing him hungrily. He placed his other hand under Lars' bottom and lifted him up onto his lap. Lars' green eyes widened with delight and he returned Dave's kiss with gusto. Dave began to caress Lars' ass, moulding it beneath his supple fingers. Lars wriggled and cooed softly, enjoying every minute. At last, the two guys broke their kiss and gazed at each other, breathless and excited. "That's more like it", Lars panted. "Hehehe, yeah", Dave grinned. He squeezed and dug his fingers hard into Lars' buttocks, making the drummer squeak again. Now that his shyness was melting away, Dave was starting to feel very passionate. "By the time I've finished with ya, your ass is going to be really sore", he growled in Lars ear. "That's what I like to hear", Lars gasped and he began kissing Dave again. The two lads sunk down into the luxurious, bubbling water...floating on a sea of rising passion. ************************************************* Cliff was in the living room, sprawled out on the settee and smoking a joint. He studied the phone number on his arm and grinned. The girl who he had met last night liked him very much. His eyes wandered over to the side table drawer. I better get a notebook and pen out and write the number down in it, he thought. Or else, I'll do something dumb, like fucking washing it off by accident. Cliff was just about to get up when Kirk entered the living room. His hair was sweaty and he looked rather cross. He flumped down on the settee and sighed. "What's wrong man?", Cliff asked. "James and Lars are in the Jacuzzi AGAIN! I wanted to wash my hair and I can't get in". Cliff chuckled. "Umm, wash it in the kitchen sink?" "I can't, there's no shampoo in the kitchen", Kirk grumbled. "Ah well, never mind. I'm sure they'll be out soon dude". Kirk regarded Cliff seriously. "Cliff, you didn't hear the noise they were making!" Edited by The Cosmic Gerbil, July 11, 2011, 3:57 pm.
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| Olyamet | July 11, 2011, 6:39 pm Post #47 |
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Jäger.....
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Mhhhhnnnnn.... LOl Sorry I missed a few updates!
I love this part! And I'd love to hear the noise Dave and Lars making... |
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| Isis | July 11, 2011, 6:49 pm Post #48 |
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TEA + CUDDLES
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Love this so far-- and I LOVE that Dave and Lars in the hottub together, hee. |
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| Jik Hyun | July 11, 2011, 11:02 pm Post #49 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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poor kirk |
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| namenlos | July 11, 2011, 11:11 pm Post #50 |
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The Daft To Your Punk
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I knew Dave would be insecure about his size against James'. Poor Kirk, having to hear that. Now I want to know how James (as Dave) is doing with Junior.
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| larscriancinha | July 12, 2011, 12:03 am Post #51 |
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Poor Kirk But damn!..
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| BleedingSoul | July 12, 2011, 8:04 am Post #52 |
Frantic
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Poor Kirk but DAYUM...dat was hot!
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| Lucifer's Angel | July 12, 2011, 8:13 am Post #53 |
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Whoa, as Neo would say That was hot, Sandi , but poor Kirk
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| The Cosmic Gerbil | July 13, 2011, 6:32 pm Post #54 |
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Forbidden Forest Ranger
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Thanks guys Poor Kirk, can't get to wash his hair Though I think the door may be unlocked but I am imagining he doesn't want to walk in *ahem* I have no idea who is bigger out of Dave and James but I can imagine they may be rivals about such a thing While Dave and Lars were enjoying the Jacuzzi, James and Junior had arrived at Dave's apartment block. It wasn't in the best part of town but it was in a much nicer area than James remembered Dave's first apartment being. Junior parked the car in the garage and he and James took the lift up to the apartment. Taking the keys out of Cliffs' jeans pocket, James unlocked the door and entered...Junior trotting behind him. He looked at the narrow hallway, with its peeling wallpaper and frayed carpet and held in a sigh. This aint much compared to my house. Shit, I hope the rest of the place is in better condition. "It's so quiet, let's put on some music", said Junior, opening a door and skipping into what had to be the living room. It was small and dingy, with dog-eared posters covering the walls and beer cans sitting on top of an amp and a side table drawer. Rock magazines were strewn across a coffee table and Junior went over to a record player and put an Iron Maiden album on. Then he bounced over to a worn old settee and sat down, patting the cushion next to him. "Come and join me Dave?", he beamed. "Erm, in a minute", said James, realising that he felt hungry. "I'm just gonna go and get something to eat". "Do we have anything in the fridge?" "I dunno. I'll go and look". James left the living room and found his way into a little kitchen. He screwed up his nose...the cooker was rusty, the lower part of the wall by the sink was black with damp and one of the window panes was missing and had been boarded over. James went over to the fridge and seeing that the door was held shut by duct tape, rolled his eyes. This place is a dump. I had better go back into my body soon! James carefully opened the door and peered inside. It was empty apart from two cans of beer, a milk carton and a squashed piece of cheese. Closing the door (and sticking the tape back into place), James checked the cupboards. He found a tin of green beans, some brown sauce and a box of Corn Flakes. "Geez, there's nothing here! I guess Dave lives on takeaways", James snorted under his breath. "Oh well, Cornflakes will haveta do". Taking the box out and trying not to think of a delicious fried breakfast back at the Metallimansion, James returned to the fridge for the milk. He opened the top, sniffed it and jerked his nose back in disgust. Ugh! It smells like it's been in there for fucking years! James scowled and slammed the fridge door hard. The duct tape peeled off sadly and floated down onto the floor. Junior came into the kitchen and smiled at James. "Did you find anything?", he asked. "Nah, not unless you want dry Cornflakes!" James' stomach rumbled. "Tell you what, let's go out for a takeaway". "Hmm, sure", said Junior, rubbing his own stomach. James dug into his pocket and pulled out Dave's wallet. Opening it, he found a couple of old supermarket receipts, two nickels and a cent. He saw, in his mind's eye, Dave sitting in his chair back at the Metallimansion, eating bacon, eggs and fried tomatoes. "I'll pay", said Junior quickly, seeing that James appeared to be about to burst with anger. "Ahh, thanks kid", said James, calming down a bit. "That's really good of you". "I pay most times", Junior added with a giggle. "Um, you do? Oh yeah, sure". James laughed weakly. "Well, I just meant I wanted you to know that I do appreciate it. I'm fucking starving". "That's OK", said Junior, moving up closer to Dave and slipping an arm around his waist. "After we have eaten, you can thank me properly". Seeing the gleam in the bassists' eyes, James wondered what exactly he would be doing to "thank" Junior. Edited by The Cosmic Gerbil, July 13, 2011, 6:33 pm.
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| MetalliSarah | July 14, 2011, 1:01 am Post #55 |
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Awww this is so cute. I love it so far.
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| youthanasia | July 14, 2011, 2:11 am Post #56 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Oh god this story is so sexy! Can't wait for the next installment
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| larscriancinha | July 14, 2011, 2:40 am Post #57 |
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The house sounds bad. Poor Dave. But I can't wait till they get home.
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| Lucifer's Angel | July 14, 2011, 9:34 am Post #58 |
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Yeah, Dave's house sounds disgusting, especially the milk Typical bachelor living , at least my brother keeps a clean house, this is how dudes would live if there were no women
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| namenlos | July 14, 2011, 1:07 pm Post #59 |
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Aw, poor Dave and Junior, having to live like that. But that's a bachelor's life for you.
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| Olyamet | July 14, 2011, 1:24 pm Post #60 |
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Jäger.....
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Wow, sounds like one of my old friends house that he and his friend rented back in 80s! Awesome! And James with Junior.... can't wait for that proper 'thank you'. |
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Hehehe, I just can't resist making Lars be horny





Poor Kirk, having to hear that.
Now I want to know how James (as Dave) is doing with Junior. 


But I can't wait till they get home.
, at least my brother keeps a clean house, this is how dudes would live if there were no women
But that's a bachelor's life for you. 
4:48 AM Jul 11