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The Sex Show; ChrisxKirk, DavexJames, JamesxLars - Warning, KINK ahead, LOTS of it! NC-17 Rated!
Topic Started: October 29, 2011, 6:42 pm (8,398 Views)
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And here it is ladies! The fic I've been peddling and hinting about for...eh, at least a couple of months now. Anything and everything you could want sex-wise and kink-wise is probably in here. So while I'm ahead, here's a warning for folks.

KINK WARNING: There will be: Cross dressing, voyeurism, exhibitionism, handcuffs, blindfolds, vibrators, dildos, whips, paddles, sex clubs, threesomes, foursomes (sorta anyways), and a HELL of a lot of sex containing all of the above. I will try to remember to post warnings for what is coming up next, so you know, if there is anything that bothers you in the chapter coming up.

This is an epic (106,000 words, 211 pages and counting). And I have to give an AMAZING THANK-YOU to my co-author Torr, who I could not have even begun to dream about this were it not for her. She is awesome, fantastic and writes some of the best drool-worthy porn EVER. <3 <3 Thank you again for writing this with me.

On to the show ladies!
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"Hey man, it's me." A male voice laughed down the other line of the cell phone. "Don't wanna let me in do you?" His smile stayed in his voice. Before him, the gate to his friend's house opened. "Thanks. See ya in a minute." He drove his car into the long driveway, parked and slowly exited the vehicle. He grabbed a bag from the passenger seat, walking towards the backyard gate.

Kirk looked up at James curiously as he hung up his phone.  "Hey who was that?"          

James looked over at Kirk.  "Huh?  Oh, just Broderick.  He should be out here momentarily.  Go let him in would you?"  He asked, leaning over the grill again.

Sighing, Kirk got up and walked over to the back gate, waiting for the other brunette to appear.  

Chris flipped his hair back with his hand, it having flopped over his face. He walked right up to the gate and knocked softly on it. He smiled when the wooden gate opened. "Oh. Hey Kirk." He smiled broadly, his eyes taking Kirk in.

Taking one long look at the brunette and what he was wearing, Kirk had to control the immediate surge of lust like he was some sixteen year old.  Fuck.  "Uh, hey, what's up?"  Kirk managed a grin and held the door open for him.

"Hey, yeah, not much. All's pretty good." He held his hand out for Kirk to shake as he passed him, well aware of how he'd looked him over. "How're you?"

Kirk started to walk with him back to the party where the rest of both their bands were hanging out, in and out of the pool, laughing and drinking.  "Glad to hear that.  And I'm good.  Nothing really new to report on my front."  He said, grinning, glad that standing slightly behind Chris afforded him an excellent look at the brunette's ass and how good it looked in those shorts.

"Well, that's gloomy." He smiled with a soft chuckle. "Excuse me, a moment." Chris told Kirk before moving hastily towards James at his spot for the evening. The grill. "Hey! Listen, can I, uh, go inside to change? Wanna jump in the pool for a while... if that's okay?"

James looked up at Chris and grinned, stepping away for a moment to give him a hug.  "Yeah, knock yourself out.  Bathroom is right off the kitchen to the right when you go inside."  He directed, pointing Chris towards the house.  

He hugged James back and smiled brightly. "Awesome, thank you." Chris was glowing. Something was definitely different about him. He passed Kirk again. "Gonna go change so I can hit the pool. Fancy it?" He saw that Kirk was already wearing a slightly pool hardened pair of board shorts and smiled.

Kirk couldn't take his eyes off Chris.  There was something different about him.  He was glowing, for fuck's sake.  When Chris passed back by him, Kirk tried to do something other than nod, but he couldn't make the words come out of his mouth.  "U-uh, yeah."  He managed to get out, watching Chris head to the door.  Fuck.

"Cool, be back in one second." He grinned, walking in the direction that James had told him, watching Kirk's face as he entered James' house. His smile grew, out of sight, waving to Lars as he walked out. He walked into the bathroom and stripped off his camouflage shorts and black tank top, changing into his board shorts. He checked himself in the mirror and left again, walking back outside into the backyard.

Deciding that lounging in a chair right by the pool that gave him a perfect view of the back door was the best option for now, Kirk stretched out, enjoying the sun.  When Chris walked out, in his board shorts, still with that glow around him, he couldn't fucking help how turned on he got in the space of a second.  Coughing, he sat up, shifting so no one else would notice.  His eyes never left Chris as he walked closer.  

James raised an eyebrow, looking over at Kirk, watching him stare a hole in Chris.  "You stare any harder, he's gonna burst into flames."  He teased, watching Kirk flush in embarrassment.

Chris walked a little self consciously out and over to Kirk, tilting his head with a grin, catching their chief sun worshipper looking, grabbing a beer on the way past him. "You coming or not?" He teased, placing his drink at poolside, taking a couple of large strides, jumping into the water, coming up and shaking his now thoroughly wet hair like a dog. "Come on you guys, the sun's not going away!" He called to the rest of the men at poolside.

"I'm not staring at him!"  Kirk hissed back at James, looking over at Chris again, grinning at the question.  He watched Chris jump into the water, and then pop back up again, his wet hair sticking to the back of his neck, droplets of water trailing down his chest.  Kirk laughed.  "Yeah, yeah."  Getting up once he was sure he wouldn't embarrass himself, Kirk walked over to the edge of the pool and jumped in as well.  

James rolled his eyes.  Not staring his ass.  If he'd stared any harder, Chris would have started blushing.  Obvious fucker.  Glancing over at someone else who drew his own attention, James forced himself to look back at the grill.  He wasn't about to be caught staring either.

Chris swam to the side of pool and opened his cold can, drinking some and laying it back down. The water that Kirk splashed up, went over him and he laughed, tackling him, pulling him back under. He resurfaced with a grin, suddenly falling back into his childhood, splashing Kirk continually.

Kirk grinned as Chris laughed at him and then tackled him, tugging him under the water, making him laugh, trying to splash him back.  "Cut it out, cut it out!!"  He shouted, diving under the water again, grabbing Chris by the waist and bringing him under as well.  

"Jesus, Chris, you're gonna drown the poor dude!" Dave chuckled heartily, watching the two of them frolicking away.

Chris laughed loudly, hearing Dave but, not listening. He continued, splashing and laughing until Kirk dragged him back under, fighting with him playfully under the surface, coming back out of the water, spluttering and coughing, swimming away from Kirk for a breather. "Come on Kirk! Come on, you're slow!" He chuckled.

Laughing as he came up, watching Chris swim away, Kirk threw his curls out of his face, and smiled at him.  "Hey it was your fault for starting it!"  He shouted back, striding through the water towards Chris.  

James looked up at the shout Dave gave, smiling at the sight of him.  "Hey Dave, how do you want your steak done?"  He called out, looking up at him.  

"Medium rare, thanks James!" Dave called back, half talking to Shawn.

Chris chuckled, running his hand through his hair, reaching back over to his drink, drinking some more. "Yeah, I guess I did." He grinned, just hanging out, clinging to the side of the pool.

Nodding, James glanced up at Dave again, wishing that he had some other reason to keep talking to him.  Instead, he concentrated on the steaks and burgers that he was making, looking over at Kirk.  "Hey, you gotta eat meat today or not?"  He teased.

"Oh fuck off James!"  Kirk said, laughing as he swam over to where Chris was hanging over the edge, grabbing his own beer and opening it, hanging out next to him.  

Dave got up out of his sun lounger. "Say James, need a hand?" He walked towards him, offering him some help with the various meat flipping.

Chris smirked, looking Kirk in the eye. "You at least gotta have a kebab..." He drank more of his beer, smile not shifting, looking over at James.

James had forced himself to concentrate on the meat.  He didn't notice that Dave was next to him until he spoke, startling a little, but grinning at him.  "S-sure, I'd love some.  Here, take this side of the grill."  He pointed, glancing at Dave.  

"I'm a vegetarian.  James is making fun of me."  Kirk said, grinning over at Chris.  He winked at him.  "I only eat sausages.  And only rarely at that."  

"I know." Chris smiled naughtily. "You should really just try barbecued vegetables on a spear. Tomatoes are great." He teased. "Of course... sausages are better." His smile grew wider as he exited the pool for a little while, walking towards the table where James had laid out a small quantity of vegetable crudities. He picked up a cherry tomato and bit it in half, trekking towards the nearest free lounger, stretching himself out in the blistering heat, droplets of water glistening all over his body.

Watching that naughty smile appear, Kirk almost blushed as Chris said that sausages were better, watching him walk away towards James and the table with snacks on it.  He licked his lips at all the water coming off his body.  Kirk would have killed to be the droplet running so slowly down Chris' chest and down towards his belly button.  "Mmm.  Maybe I will."  But he didn't want to leave the safety of the cool water just yet.  Imagining his tongue following each of those droplets on Chris' body had gotten him good and worked up again.  His hard cock was straining his shorts.

Chris sat up straight and finished his beer before opening another one. He chatted idly with the other guys and the couple of women in attendance. He laughed and joked with them, acting like he was the star of the show, the social butterfly. He was flirting with... well, everyone. Not in a slutty way either. He really did have something else about him that day.

He was not jealous.  He was not jealous that after their initial flirting, Chris had not so much as looked at him.  Kirk had listened while he joked with both men and women, smiling easily, making everyone laugh, gorgeous and glowing.  He was NOT jealous.  Chris was just flirting.  Most of it was harmless.  And James kept shooting him warning looks.  

He laughed at a joke that Junior had made from the view of the grill, smiling contentedly at how Dave and James were interacting. He caught Kirk's eye and tilted his head back, silently calling him over, rather than hanging by himself in the pool.

"Dinner's up." Dave called out, the rush of carnivorous men and women attacking the piles of meat, buns and the odd few vegetables.

Chris grinned, mind on sausages. I can't believe I said that out loud.

Kirk came over, collecting his fair share of roasted vegetables, retiring to one of the shaded tables besides the grill, watching Dave and James together.  He was probably one of the only people on the planet who knew that James still liked Dave, even after all of these years.  Just like he and the rest of Metallica knew that the same kid James was when they first met had never left, he knew, with equal certainty, that James still had feelings for Dave.  He grinned and turned his attention to his food.

Chris picked up a well-done steak and a few servings of vegetables to start, with a little salad. He sat down at the table next to Kirk slicing up his steak. He smiled happily at his dinner, then Dave and James' banter. "Great steak James." He complimented their host's cooking quietly as he was standing next to the table. He hushed for a second, focusing on his food. "Kirk..." Chris whispered, unwavering.

He had done is absolute best not to comment, or flirt with Chris when he had sat down, watching Chris devour some of his food until Chris whispered his name.  Kirk glanced over at him, raising an eyebrow.  "Yes?"  He whispered back.

He still didn't look at him. "You need to stop eyeing me up." He grinned into his slice of steak, acknowledging Kirk's obvious, wordless flirting.

Whatever he expected Chris to say, it hadn't been that.  Snorting, he turned away and looked down at his vegetables, digging into his salad.  "I'm not."  He said simply after a few minutes.  Just because he could feel Chris' body heat sinking into him, and that thigh pressed against his own, did not mean he was eyeing Chris up.  

Chris' thigh pressed closer to Kirk, unnoticeably underneath the table, outta sight, his damp, muscled skin sliding gently against Kirk's. "Liar." He grinned. "Don't think that I didn't see you." Chris finally turned to him and smiled. "After I'm done eating, you're going back in that pool." He smirked. "If only to cool off some with me." His tongue darted out to tease across his lips.

He swallowed down his gasp that threatened to escape as their thighs rubbed together and Chris called him a liar, and that he had been caught.  Kirk looked back over him, shivering at the order, and at the sight of that tongue darting over his lips.  Fuck.  "I suppose I could go for another swim.  Most people will head inside afterward.  We could stay out here for a bit."  He couldn't believe what he was suggesting.  Or what might happen.  
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Mmmmmm. Foreplay. <3
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Hm... wonder what will happen.. :drool :drool :drool

More!! :heart:
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Hm... wonder what will happen.. :drool :drool :drool

More!! :heart:
-100,000 words worth of sexings later-

:D You know what's gonna happen. xD It's Torr and I after all!
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October 29, 2011, 8:36 pm
olyamet
October 29, 2011, 7:20 pm
Hm... wonder what will happen.. :drool :drool :drool

More!! :heart:
-100,000 words worth of sexings later-

:D You know what's gonna happen. xD It's Torr and I after all!
I know!!!
And you girls are great!!! :heart:
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mmm the image of chris drippin wet= :drool
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Posted Image I can't wait for more. That description alone and the first chapter got me excited. :biggrin :nanner:
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What an image to picture. :drool

Need more; :heart:
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Yummy start! Licking my lips in anticipation for the next course! What a lovely appetizer! LOL
Edited by MetallicaObsessed, October 31, 2011, 12:01 am.
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khdfkjhsdkfjsd ARIA AND TORR I LOVE YOU :biggrin :drool
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There really aren't many things to say about the following chapter. It could most easily be described by: LET THE SEX BEGIN. *coughcough* Just sayin'. Also, Kirk dirty-talking? Is....probably my favorite kink with him.

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He couldn't help but to smile at how quickly Kirk had responded to his fairly low-level advances. Chris turned his visual attentions back to his food, leg still stroking Kirk's. "Sure, love to." He smiled, glancing over at him, at lightning speed. "Hopefully they will." He jumped up, heading back to the grill to gather more food. Just a little more, he'd eat more later. After.

Kirk shivered again as that leg didn't stop stroking his, staring down at his own food in determination.  He would not look elsewhere.  He would not.  Not even when it was the most tempting thing in the entire world.  Fucking fuck.  What was he getting himself into?  "I'd say it's pretty certain."  He felt Chris leave and continued to dig into his food, watching him approach Dave and James, who were eating by the grill.  

James looked over at Dave and chuckled.  "You know, you are allowed to sit down and eat Dave."  He gave Chris extra veggies and half of a steak at his request and grinned at him before turning back to the red head.  

"Thanks." Chris smiled appreciatively at James and Dave when they served him his food. He headed back to sit next to Kirk.

"I know," Dave smiled, nodding. "They're getting a little rowdy over there. You still have your head screwed on properly."

He heard Chris come back over and glanced up at him briefly with a grin.  "You and your meat."  He teased, winking at Chris.

"Yeah, we should probably call them inside soon."  James said, glancing over at Dave and smiling.  "And you know that's not true.  My head's been crooked since day one."  He added, making a joke of himself.  

"Okay, yeah, point taken." Dave chuckled darkly. "Screwed on better than most of us here." He nodded towards Shawn with a smirk. "For sure. Oh and yeah, get people inside."

"What can I say?" Chris whispered. "I like a good bit of meat." His smile was crooked but, lopsided and cheeky.

James laughed as Dave gestured over to Shawn and shook his head.  "Oh Dave, you never change do you?"  He said, grinning at him.  Looking at the rest of the group, he called out.  "Come on everyone.  Let's head inside before the mosquitos decide we taste good!"  Watching most of the crowd except for Chris and Kirk head in, he waved to those two, leaving them to their own devices.

Kirk choked on the cherry tomato in his mouth and glared over at Chris, about to say something when that cute smile just completely disarmed him.  Ugh.  Adorable fucker.  

"Why change when it works for me?" Dave smirked, clapping James on the back as they headed into one of James' mansion's living rooms.

"Filled with protein." Chris chuckled, teasing Kirk relentlessly with his words. He figured he'd not even have to touch him to drive him crazy.

James looked over at him and grinned, wrapping an arm around Dave's waist as he led him inside.  "Works perfectly for you, so don't you dare change, got it?"  He teased, grinning at him.  

This time he didn't choke, but it was a close thing.  He glanced over at Chris again.  "Are you trying to drive me crazy?!"  He whispered, hunching over so Chris wouldn't see how turned on this teasing was making him.  

"Hey, I'm not trying." Chris smiled, swiping a hair out of face, watching everyone else go inside, downing the rest of his beer. "Pool?" He smiled at Kirk and whispered, catching his eyes.

"Bullshit you aren't." Kirk muttered. Looking over at everyone as they finally got into the house, he nodded and stood up. Fuck, what was he getting himself into?

He slid out of his seat, keeping eye contact with Kirk as he circled the table, slipping into the pool, swimming to the far end, out of sight. He crooked a finger in Kirk's direction. "Over here."

Though their eyes didn't let up in contact, Kirk licked his lips and followed Chris into the pool. Swimming over to the other side where Chris was, he tread water easily and stared at him. "You called?"

"Yes," He smirked. "I did." He looked Kirk up and down. "I figured you could use a cool of." Smile growing, he leaned closer to Kirk and whispered in his ear. "Been brewing that hard on long?"

He felt his cheeks heat up under the scrutiny. "Yeah, a cool off would be really nice." And then Chris whispered words that went straight to his cock. Kirk shuddered and licked his hips, his hard on returning with a vengeance. "Don't know what you're talking about..."

"Well," Chris sighed, folding his arms over his chest. "As long as I know what I'm talking about." A broad smile crossed his features, his hand moving to touch at the front of Kirk's pants. "And this... is what I'm talking about."

Kirk growled at Chris, watching him grin before he reached out to touch the front of his pants, making him gasp. "F-fuck..."

He smile broadened, teeth clenched up into a playful snarl. "See what I mean, Kirk?" He cupped him softly and purred.

Kirk growled at him, unable to keep from moving into his hand. "Nnnngh....since you fucking walked into the backyard!"

"Oh," He chuckled, groping him. "I'm sorry, did I make too much of an impression?"

"You were...glowing. All day!" Kirk told him, licking his lips and moaning again.

"I noticed that... people have been gravitating towards me more today. Must be the weather..."

A desperate laugh escaped him. The weather? The weather wasn't responsible for him being turned on the entire fucking day. "No, it's just you." He growled, reaching out and pressing his fingers against the front of Chris' shorts.

"Mmmm..." Chris purred, arching into the touch. "I do feel... different today. Oddly confident." He smiled, leaning forward once more, lips hovering near Kirk's.

"You certainly look it." Kirk said, pressing closer to Chris, sealing their lips together, his hand tightening around his cock, stroking and rubbing.

Chris' eyes shot open when Kirk kissed him. "Uh... Kirk..." He sighed, heart racing, he placed his hand on Kirk's shoulder and panted. "Stop... someone might... see..."

Pulling away from Chris, Kirk pressed himself against the edge of the pool and looked over his shoulder at the other brunette. "Then what do you suggest? Tease me some more?" He grinned.

His lips curled into a grin. "I have a great idea." He whispered, settling next to Kirk. "You know those... jets that pump the water through the pool?" he bit his lip, smile widening, mind running with ideas of how to get Kirk off. "Pull your cock out... put it inside. Great pressure..." He purred, locking eyes with his prey.

Kirk looked down at the jet that was currently blasting water into the pool. His cheeks flamed. Fuck, what an idea. Reaching down, he put two fingers into the hole and chuckled. "I won't fit IN it, but I will meet you halfway." He tugged his hard cock out of his shorts and positioned himself so the jet hit the head of his cock. "Aaaahhhnnn!"

Chris pushed himself out of the water, sitting on the edge of the pool and laying back, measuring his positioning, putting his head near Kirk's, propping his head up with his hand. "Hold it there. Stroke your cock." He smiled, admiring Kirk's glistening, caramel skin.

 Kirk stared up at Chris, watching him recline on the edge of the pool, doing as he was asked, stroking himself slowly as the jet continued to push water against the head of his cock, making him moan.  "F-fuck..."  He swore, his hips moving into the pressure of the jet.  He couldn't even begin to describe how it felt, only that it was incredible. 

"Nnnn..." Chris purred. "That is so... hot..." His cock jumped at little at the faces Kirk was making, in the throes of his pleasure. He trailed the tips of the fingers on his free hand through the water and dripped it over Kirk's chest. "When I... stopped you back there... it wasn't because I-I don't... want you." He admitted softly, smiling shyly. "Just... don't wanna be caught..."

Kirk forced a chuckle out and stared up at Chris as he trailed water over his chest, licking his lips again. "Come back to my house then." He said softly, impulsively. "Where we don't need to worry about being caught."

"Well," He shuddered. "Won't people notice us gone?" Chris drew his hand down Kirk's chest. "Don't... don't stop what you're doing." He grinned. "I wanna see your face..." He whispered. "Hear your voice."

"They might..." Kirk murmured. At the order to keep touching himself, Kirk groaned, trying to keep himself quiet. Chris wanted to see, hear him? "Nnngh....fuck...it feels so good..." He whispered. This was impossible, what they were doing was impossible.

He stroked his own belly idly, smiling a little nervously at Kirk. "I bet it does." He whispered, close to his face. "Maybe we should go then. Fuck what... anyone else thinks." He purred. "Once you've come, we'll leave." Chris smirked. "You can come do it... in my car... or in here."

Staring up at him, Kirk gave a desperate little whine. He wanted to bring Chris home with him. Have a night of fucking amazing sex and then maybe some more in the morning. "I'd rather wait until you're inside of me to come." Kirk purred out, licking his lips, ready to lean closer and kiss Chris again, not caring who might see.

He received Kirk's advance softly, for now. What he wouldn't give for complete privacy. A moment's worth of contact was all he could afford him. "I'll get my bag and we'll go. Don't worry about the wetness..." He half chuckled.

Kirk leaned into the soft kiss then nodded. "Sounds good." He whispered. Flopping back into the pool he sank to the bottom. He needed to cool off and fix his shorts.

Chris smiled as Kirk ducked back down to adjust himself. "No need to rearrange your pants on my account." He purred as he resurfaced, standing up. "I'm set out to ruin them... if you know what I mean." He grabbed his bag from where he'd been laying on a sun lounger and retreating towards his car.

Kirk chuckled and swam over to the other edge, pulling himself out of the water and over to his towel. "Oh good. Exactly what I wanted too." He teased, glancing over at Chris, then down to where his car was.

He remotely unlocked his car door, opening it and climbing inside. He turned watching Kirk slip into the passenger seat next to him, eyeing his poorly adjusted pants. "Y-you can..." He gulped, putting his keys in the ignition.

Kirk grinned at Chris and leaned back in the seat of the car. "I can what? Get off, here in the front seat of your car, being as loud as I want? I can scream your name?" Looking at him, he licked his lips slowly. "I can make you come just by looking and talking to you?" Kirk purred, his eyes dark with lust. "Yes."
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Meeehehe I love this next bit :biggrin
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Pppppppppoooooooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn?

Yes please. Posted Image
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holy slut bunnies this is mad hot.
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"I can what? Get off, here in the front seat of your car, being as loud as I want? I can scream your name?" Looking at him, he licked his lips slowly. "I can make you come just by looking and talking to you?" Kirk purred, his eyes dark with lust. "Yes."


I wouldn't be able to drive if he did that... just saying... I would be not looking at the road, at all. :drool

Awesome! More!!!
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Love it so far. I can't wait for Kirk and Chris to have some privacy :nannerwhip: :nannerwhip: :nannerwhip: :nannerwhip:
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