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| The Sex Show; ChrisxKirk, DavexJames, JamesxLars - Warning, KINK ahead, LOTS of it! NC-17 Rated! | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: October 29, 2011, 6:42 pm (8,406 Views) | |
| Aria | November 5, 2011, 5:08 am Post #16 |
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HEY LOOKIT. CAR SEX! <3 ____________________________________________________________________________________________________ Chris gasped inwardly. "I ju-- uh..." He flamed. Bright red. All he'd wanted was a kiss. At that point. The more sexual stuff... shit, he wasn't expecting that at that moment in time. "Uh... yeah... I was just... gonna say that you... c-could..." He gulped... again. "That you could... kiss me now." He breathed deeply. "Now that we have... the privacy we needed." "Ahh." Kirk breathed softly, looking up at Chris. "All right then." Leaning closer, he bent over Chris and pressed their lips together, devouring his mouth with a low moan. A soft growl escaped Chris' lips when Kirk seared them together. He pulled him right up to his side, giving Kirk just as good as he was getting on his end. His left hand weaved into Kirk's hair, cupping his head and holding him closer, delving deep into his mouth. He wanted everything that Kirk had just told him he could do. He wanted to get off in front of him, he wanted to hear him gasp, groan and scream his name. He sure as hell knew that he could make him come just by doing those things. Kirk moaned and pressed even tighter against Chris, his hand dropping down to rub at the front of his pants. He pulled his lips away a fraction, just enough to whisper. "You want me, right here in the car, don't you?" He nodded, smiling cheekily, lips parted enough that his teeth were showing. "Yeah, I do want you. Right here, right now... but," his smile widened. "I just got the interior cleaned." He teased, rummaging blindly in his glove compartment. "Fortunately, I have..." He plucked out what he was looking for and showed them to Kirk. "These. I still reckon we'll get caught." Chris smiled warily, thinking of where he could take Kirk, that wasn't his house, where he could take him in the front of his car. "Buckle up." He grinned. "I know just the place..." Kirk laughed. He would turn Chris on so bad that he would not even be able to think. His eyes lit up at the condoms. Good for not making messes. "Maybe you should take me to a place where you can fuck me on the roof of your car." Kirk purred out, leaning back in his seat, rubbing at himself and moaning, long and low. Chris laughed, not taking an eye off the road, though he was heavily tempted... not to mention distracted. "No, no... the only place I'd be able to do that... is in a garage." He grinned, knowing Kirk could see him. "I wanna fuck you somewhere... publicly private." He glanced at Kirk, saw him playing with himself for him and smiled, moaning softly. "Plus, roof sex requires balance. I have none of that. "Publically private. An oxymoron if I ever heard one." Kirk said with a laugh. "And roof sex does not require balance, just a flexible receiver. Which you now have by the way." He said with a wink, drawing his cock out of his pants, starting to stroke himself even more eagerly. He looked at Kirk and purred, waiting at the lights. "Where do you suggest we do this?" He moved his hand from the wheel to Kirk's cock, stroking him gently. "Where do you want me to fuck you?" Chris smiled, cock hardening in his wet shorts. Kirk moaned as that hand started to stroke him, teasing him like that. "Nnnnn!!! I don't care, I just want you to fuck me please!!" He said, his voice raising to a shout, his orgasm coming up quick. "Patience." Chris whispered as the lights changed. Kirk's shout made him groan deeply, growling softly as he drove quickly off at the next turn, hoping the cops weren't feeling flashlight happy. He pulled the car over, down a dark, quiet, empty track and flipped the engine off. He shucked his shorts off, tearing both condom packets open, sheathing both himself and Kirk in rubber before yanking Kirk's shorts off, pushing him down onto his back. He grinned, baring his teeth, pumping his own cock to full hardness. "Knees to your chest and spread that ass..." Immediately following the orders given to him, Kirk spread himself wide and wrapped his legs around Chris' shoulders. "Your yoga master bends just for you." He whispered, rocking back against him. He sucked his finger into his mouth and stroked over Kirk's waiting hole, wetting it enough to activate the lubricated rubber that he was wearing. "Did wonder if I'd get to use that flexibility of yours to... my..." He pressed his cock into Kirk, groaning deep. "A-Advantage..." "It is yours to use and abuse." Kirk purred softly in his ear, arching and groaning loudly as Chris pressed into him. "Oooooooooh!!!" He said, tightening his legs around him. "Yes, fuck, more..." "Fuck..." Chris growled out, moaning deep as he slid all the way into Kirk easily. He was tight as hell but, relaxed, making it easy for Chris to take him. "Oh yeeeah..." He rumbled, leaning over Kirk, pressing in as deep as he could, kissing Kirk's plush lips softly, claiming his mouth gently yet thoroughly. "Don't need to be gentle with me." Kirk growled softly, bucking his hips back against Chris, taking him in deeper with a low moan. Melting into the kiss, he leaned closer, swallowing each of his moans eagerly. "Mmmm. More. Please." "I know..." He murmured against Kirk's lips, caressing the backs of his legs, using them as leverage, sinking into Kirk with long, hard strokes. He checked out of the window periodically for cars, luckily finding themselves in the clear. Digging his fingers into Chris' shoulders, Kirk tried to bring him closer. "Mmmmmnnnn...need more...please, harder." He begged. He looked up at Chris and licked his lips, eager for more. "Nnnn..." He groaned, rolling Kirk up a little so that he could get himself onto his knees. Better for speed. Chris wanted to give Kirk what he wanted, hard and fast. He thrust his hips down, moaning long and hard, drawing his hips back again, rutting deep. "That better?" He growled through his teeth. Kirk thrashed under him, panting loudly as Chris finally shoved hard and deep into him. Perfect. Exactly what he needed. "Yeeeeees, oh fuck yes, more, harder, fuck!" He swore, his legs trembling as Chris drive into him, again and again. Chris planted his hands either side of Kirk's head, ducking down to his mouth, glancing his lips over Kirk's teasing him more, smiling to punctuate it. He drove into him harder, need to come raising. "Oh fuck... shit..." He panted, tracing Kirk's lips, nibbling them softly. "So fucking tight..." he panted, gripping his lip between his own. Kirk whined and moaned, so close to the edge and desperate to come. He dropped one hand to his cock and started to stroke himself, tightening around him as he felt his orgasm draw close. "Aaaah! Chris! Please...fuck, you're so good, more, fuck, please!" "Hold on... tight..." He grinned, rocking back on his heels, lifting Kirk up with him, into his lap. "Oh fuuuuck..." Kirk's legs fell either side of him, wrapping around his back, ass tightening around him. "Ride me hard." Chris purred into his ear, sucking on his sweaty neck. He didn't know if there was anything he could do other than obey. Kirk tensed his thighs and started to ride Chris, hard and fast, panting and moaning even more loudly. He wrapped his arms around Chris' shoulders, his cock rubbing against Chris' stomach, whimpering. "Chris...Nnnn....please...." "Oh... my god..." Chris panted softly, kissing over Kirk's face. He took his hips in his hands and bolted hard into him. "Would you come... for me now?" he panted, moaning loudly into the nape of Kirk's neck, gently biting down. He growled softly. Kirk let out a keening moan as Chris drove harder into him, asking if he would come, his body moving harder, desperate to do just that. Gasping as Chris bit down on his neck, Kirk shuddered and screamed out his completion into Chris' shoulder, tightening around Chris' cock, wanting to feel him let go as well. He clenched his teeth, moaning hard, head rolling to the side, Kirk's ass tight around his throbbing cock. His eyes rolled back in his head, heart racing, breath ragged, coming hard. "Fuck!" Chris cried out, rutting deep into Kirk until he was done, cradling his body close to him, nibbling his chest. Panting, Kirk sagged into Chris' lap, groaning quietly. He wanted to do that a few dozen more times, without a doubt. "Holy shit." He whispered, closing his eyes and wrapping his arms around Chris. "I think I wanna do that about a hundred more times." Kirk murmured, chuckling. Chris nodded, smiling contentedly, head swimming in ecstasy. "So do I." He answered, stroking Kirk's skin, softly nibbling and sucking at the skin on his chest. "Fuck, that was so good..." He grinned happily, sighing with pleasure. "And... we can do this again. A lot. If you can get us back to your place... just as soon as I'm coherent enough to drive." Laughing a little bit, Kirk stood up and looked at him with a low grin. "Sounds like a good idea." He said softly. |
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| Jik Hyun | November 5, 2011, 11:13 pm Post #17 |
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holy slut bunnies hot car sex! |
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| Oh Hell | November 6, 2011, 10:20 pm Post #18 |
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^^ Winningness. |
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| MetalliSarah | November 7, 2011, 6:40 pm Post #19 |
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I'm a little slow on commenting this time, but JEEZUS CRAP-OLLA. That was sexy.
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| Olyamet | November 7, 2011, 6:53 pm Post #20 |
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| Aria | November 12, 2011, 7:08 pm Post #21 |
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I'm so sorry that I haven't updated guys!! I totally lost track of time doing NaNoWriMo!! I gave you an extra long update to make up for it though! ;) Thank you so much for the reviews! _______________________________________________________________________________________________________ He smiled brightly at Kirk, patting his butt. He removed his rubber, knotted it and tossed it out of the window. "I know that's gross but, it's not staying... in the car." He smirked, pulling his damp shorts back up his legs, lifting his hips so that he could pull them right up. He flipped his hair back and restarted his car. "Just, show me the way. We'll take it slow." Kirk did the same, following Chris' example, chuckling. "Fair enough, since you were the one who suggested using them." He said softly. Sliding back into his seat, he stretched a little bit. "Head up the highway about six miles." Kirk directed, grinning at him, his eyes staying shyly away from him. Chris gave Kirk a slow, affirming nod. "Yes, sir." He looked back over his shoulder, down the empty road. Accelerating, he looked over at Kirk and how he was stretched back over the seat. "You're unbelievable." He grinned, taking his hand and kissing his knuckles. He hurtled down the highway, casually admiring Kirk's splayed out nudity, hoping he wouldn't get caught with no clothes on. Chuckling even more, he couldn't help but grin. "Don't worry, no one looks at the passenger. All they'd think I was is shirtless, and my shorts are right in the back if I need to get them on." He said, blushing at the kiss to his knuckles. "Yeah, I guess." He smiled softly, checking road signs, pointing at the highway exits. "Turn off here?" Chris asked, looking to Kirk for confirmation. "Yeah, right here. My house is a lot further down the road though." Kirk said with a little bit of a laugh. "Good view, away from the highway and all that." "Sounds perfect." Chris smiled softly at Kirk, looking him over as he drove kinda slowly down the long street. Kirk directed him to his place, smiling as they pulled up to the gates, Kirk punched in the code and they drove inside, hurrying to get out of the car and into the house... to bed... or wherever else they felt like 'testing for durability'. Sliding out of the car, Kirk pulled his swim shorts back on and ruffled his hair. No need to alarm anyone who might see. "Think I'm in need of a shower, how about you? Or maybe a jacuzzi bath?" He winked at Chris and headed towards his house. He half jogged up to catch Kirk, wrapping his arm around his waist. "Love a shower. Sitting around, slowly brewing in a jacuzzi sounds like a good idea but, yeah. Want a shower more." He grinned, following Kirk inside. "Maybe we'll hit the jacuzzi later..." He whispered. Kirk leaned into the touch for a moment and grinned, then pulled away to head up the stairs. "Come on then." He said, waving Chris towards him. He watched how Kirk almost slithered up the stairs, body hypnotizing him. The way his shorts clung to his hips made him gasp quietly enough so that he couldn't hear him. He followed him step for step to the nearest bathroom, closing the door behind them, almost immediately dropping his damp shorts off. He turned around and watched Chris drop his shorts and made quick work of his own. "You're rather quick to strip. Any reason why?" Kirk asked, raising an eyebrow. Chris blushed and grinned wide. "I want m-my shower." He smiled cheekily, stepping passed Kirk and poking him in his lower belly, walking into his shower. Laughing, Kirk followed him and wrapped his arms around his waist. "Then turn the water on before I ravish you." He said softly. He turned himself around in Kirk's grip and kissed his forehead. "As soon as it's on, go ahead and ravish me all you like." Chris whispered, reaching over Kirk's head to turn on the shower, regulating it to a perfect temperature. He sighed, looking down at him, cupping his face, laying a soft, ghost of a kiss on his lips. Their last bout of sex had been hard and fast. No preamble, foreplay or anything. Barely any contact except for the obvious. He wanted to make round two more intimate. Kirk purred as the water came on and Chris rained down kisses on his lips and skin. "Mmmm...no more hard and fast, hmm?" He teased, smiling and pressing closer to Chris. Desperation had taken him over last time. Now he wanted to savor Chris. "I didn't say that there'd be no more hard and fast, just... not right now." He held Kirk by the back of his head, guiding him closer to his body. His free hand slid down Kirk's freshly soaked chest, toying with his skin, running his fingers across it, pinching it, tugging at it. His lips traced his jawline, softly sucking, licking and biting his way down his neck, hand gently tugging his hair in the direction he wanted his head to fall. He massaged his scalp with his fingertips, in time with the speed his hand was moving to cup his balls. "Intimacy can be just as fun..." He teased, punctuating it with a soft nip. "Mmmhmm." Kirk purred softly, all of the gentle touches making him want to melt against Chris. "I suppose so." Leaning up, he wrapped his arms around Chris' shoulders and pressed tightly against him. "As long as you keep touching me." He demanded quietly. Chris moaned around the skin at Kirk's neck. "I'll stop when you tell me to stop." He whispered around him, kissing softly away, wrapping his arms around his waist, lifting him into his arms. His half hardness bumped against Kirk's and he let out a soft whimper, gathering Kirk's lithe body close to him, capturing his mouth in a deep searching kiss, holding him up by his ass. Now, this is how I wanted it. Passionate. Nodding that this was a good idea, Kirk pressed even closer, grinding lightly against Chris. Fuck, he loved being held like this, wrapped up in his arms, kissing him until he felt like he was never gonna stop. "Mmmmmm." He tightened his legs around Chris, securing himself into position. At that moment, he felt like he could kiss Kirk until the second that he stopped breathing. His lips were like a drug. A really potent drug. His eyes had slipped shut, functions low, all his attentions focused on that one kiss. He came round a little, moaning softly, shifting one of his hands underneath Kirk so that he could rub at his intimates. He moved to push a finger inside of him but waited, instead rubbing over his entrance. "Can I?" He whispered, panting quietly. Kirk pulled his lips away a fraction. Fuck, but he never wanted to stop kissing Chris. Moaning as he felt that finger start to intrude, Kirk nodded and buried his face into Chris' neck. "You fuck me wildly in the car and you're shy now?" He said, smiling as he teased him. "My head wasn't connected to my body at that point." Chris chuckled softly. "I don't wanna do anything you're not comfortable with." He blushed, catching Kirk laugh. "Yeah I know..." He frowned, slipping two wet fingers inside of Kirk, curling the tips against his front wall. "Some people don't like... the thought of fingers... fucking them..." He moaned over the look on Kirk's face as his head fell back. Laughing a little bit, Kirk just continued to look up at him. "Nothing you do is going to make me uncomfortable." He purred out and then moaned as Chris slipped fingers into him, his head tilting back to expose his neck, licking his lips. "Oh fuck....that's so good." Pushing back against his fingers, he shivered and curled up tighter, pressing closer against Chris. "Not me. Mmm....fffff...fuck...that's good....deeper please....your fingers are so long..." Chris smiled softly. "I just think that you like anything pleasurable..." He moved the hand that was holding him up onto the other ass cheek, crossing over his hips. "I'm more than willing... to fulfill whatever pleasures you may have... need." He kissed up his bare neck, thrusting his fingers at a similar speed to the way his lips were trailing up and down his throat and jaw. "Mmmm... you love it don't you?" He purred, rubbing him fast. A low chuckle escaped his throat and he nodded. "I would say that is very much accurate." Kirk said, looking up at Chris and moaned, even more loudly. "Oh yes, I love that your fingers are so much bigger than mine." He purred out, a small shiver shaking him. "Mmmhmm..." Chris sighed, locking lips with Kirk again, fucking him hard with his fingers, trails of water pooling in his hand. His hair was soaked through from the shower, body dripping wet, water running down his face, shaft as hard as anything. He wanted to tease Kirk more but, he was desperate to get inside of him again. "I wanna fuck you again... hear you scream with no boundaries..." Kirk pulled back from their kiss and looked up at him. "Yes." He whispered. He wanted that too. More than he wanted anything else right now. "Please, please. I want to feel you inside me again. I want to scream." He growled softly, purring at the end of it. "Good." His deep, lightly raspy voice could melt chocolate. He slowly removed his fingers from Kirk, pulsing them all the way down, washing his hand off before picking up his cock and positioning it at Kirk's entrance, tugging himself a couple of times. He'd not gotten to do that yet. "I want you... to sit on me. I'll hold myself..." He sighed, smiling expectantly. That voice alone turned him on and made him moan even louder than before. Kirk whimpered as Chris pulled his fingers out of him, then demanded he slide down to sit on his cock. "Will need to use your shoulders." He mumbled, placing his hands there for balance, slowly sliding himself down, his body swallowing Chris' cock, taking him in deeper and deeper. "Nnngh!! Oh yes!!" He nodded when Kirk mentioned needing his shoulders for balance. His eyes rolled back in his head. God, the feeling was amazing. He'd ended up filling Kirk up, right down to his base, with little to no effort. A groan escaped him, followed by a deep, drawn out moan. "Fuck it all, Kirk..." He growled, smiling. The tightness of Kirk's ass had swallowed him up entirely. Panting, Kirk looked at Chris. "N-need your help here." Clenching his thigh muscles, he lifted himself up slowly, then slammed back down over his cock. "Aahhh!" He tightened his hands on Chris' shoulders and did it again, leaning up to kiss him as he did, wanting another of those deep and soul-searching kisses that Chris liked to give him. "Awww, need some help baby?" He smiled, teasing, taking a gentle hold of his hips. He moaned deeply when Kirk bucked up on him, pressing him back against the wall of the shower, directly under the spray. His strength had only gotten him so far. "Nnnn, yeah that's it..." Chris whispered his pleasure near Kirk's ear before delving back in to take his lips again. He thrust into his body shallowly, guiding him with his hips. "Fuck yeah..." He purred into their kisses with a choked whine. "Yes." Kirk growled, moving harder and faster as Chris finally started using those big hands and arms to help him move. He moaned into the kiss, starting to move more and more, making bigger and deeper movements. "Nnn....Chris, more please..." He panted against his lips, tossing his hair back, looking up at him. "Press me against the wall, take me nice and hard and deep. Please..." Kirk begged. He slowly began taking Kirk harder and faster, gripping his hips hard, holding him still. "Stay... right there." He angled his hips and buried hard and deep into him, purposefully looking to hit a target inside of him. Make him scream his name. His begging had brought out something primal in him. "Hold my-- hair out my face..." Chris choked out. "Play with it if you... l-like..." He whimpered. He knew how to beg just as well as Kirk, if not better. "Please..." Kirk gave a small gasp and arched with a loud whine as Chris slammed into his prostate. "Yes..fuck!" He swore, reaching up, grabbing Chris' hair, tugging it gently back from his face, then buried his fingers deeply in it and tugged him closer, kissing him again. "Harder, fuck, please!" His voice came out in a much needier whine, the force of each thrust making his body shake with desire. He groaned deeply, breathing through his nose, growling when Kirk tugged him closer, by his hair. "Aaaah... yeah!" He mumbled into Kirk's mouth, rutting deep into him, moans tumbling out of his mouth, through the seal of their lips. "Goddamn..." He panted needily, moaning harder with each move he made, each tug of his hair and each contraction of Kirk's muscles. His lips practically tore away from Kirk's, ripped away with a harsh groan, followed by deep pants and loud shout. "Kirk..." He moaned quietly, after he'd settled down slightly, pumping deep into him, bouncing him over his hard length in time with his thrusts. "Gonna make me come... so hard. Deep in your... tight, round ass..." He whimpered, pressing tiny kisses to his lips. Leaning up as Chris pulled away from the kiss, he whimpered. Fuck, he wanted nothing more than to be pressed as close as he could to this man, taking him harder and deeper. "Good!" He purred out, licking his lips, leaning into each of the tiny kisses, his body swallowing Chris' cock, taking it in, deeper and deeper. When Chris hit his prostate again, this time he couldn't resist his scream. With an arch, he shouted even more loudly and screamed, ready to come, so close to come. Shifting his position slightly, he rubbed his cock against Chris' stomach, whimpering, wanting, needing more. Chris' jaw locked shut. He was growling harshly through his teeth, bucking up into Kirk, holding him tight close to him, fingers digging into his ass, white knuckled. "Aaahh... shit..." He groaned, watching Kirk's body arch back, that look sending him soaring. "Fist your cock..." He panted hard, thrusting fast, ragged. "Wanna see you come... for me..." He moaned, balls tightening painfully. Kirk arched even more loudly and pressed even more tightly against him. Dropping his hand to his cock, he stroked himself eagerly, wanting, needing to come. Gasping as he buried his face in his neck and then let out a loud keening moan. "Chris, fuck, Chris, oh yes, fuck!!" He swore, arching against him as he exploded, all over his hand and Chris' stomach. Chris moaned loudly as Kirk shot hard over his stomach. "Oh fuck yes... fuuuck!" He cried out loudly, sinking deep into him and coming hard and fast. "Uhhh yeah..." He shuddered, drained of all stamina and all else. "Kirk..." He breathed softly with a lustful smile. "You're so hot... when you come..." He panted softly, holding both Kirk and himself up against the wall. Kirk blushed as Chris looked at him and called him hot. "You're fucking amazing and hot yourself." He whispered, leaning closer to him, pressing a small kiss to his lips. He smiled wide, purring nothings against Kirk's plush, red lips. "Turn me on so hard. Cutest ass going." He chuckled, murmuring into their soft kiss. "What do you say... we wash off and... you take me to bed?" He whispered seductively, orgasmic rushes still flowing through him. He pulled gently out of Kirk with a soft grunt, eyes fluttering closed for a moment. Grinning, Kirk nodded and smiled up at him. "That sounds like a perfect idea." He said, stepping under the spray, rinsing off. |
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| MetalliSarah | November 12, 2011, 8:59 pm Post #22 |
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I CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF THESE TWO!! yes. caps lock was needed |
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| Aria | November 12, 2011, 9:28 pm Post #23 |
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Just know this one. Simple. Fact. It gets better/dirtier/hotter. A LOT better/dirtier/hotter. Just sayin'. <3 |
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| MetalliSarah | November 12, 2011, 9:36 pm Post #24 |
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I like the way you two think.
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| Aria | November 12, 2011, 9:55 pm Post #25 |
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It's so bad. I seriously can't re-read most of this without blushing, and I wrote half of it! Like, Torr and I are diiiiiiiirty fuckin' bastards. <3 |
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| Aria | November 14, 2011, 9:43 am Post #26 |
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YUUUUUUUM. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Mmmhmm... doesn't it just?" He smiled softly, letting Kirk climb down from him, rubbing his hips where his legs had been viced around him. "God, your thighs are like nutcrackers!" He chuckled, kissing Kirk's forehead, washing the sweat and come away. Looking up at Chris, Kirk leaned down and kissed his hipbones. "I'm sorry about that." He whispered. "But I think that you enjoyed yourself thoroughly..." He looked down at Kirk, smiling at the caresses to his hips. "It's okay, a compliment." He whispered back. "...and yes, I really did." he carded through Kirk's wet hair. He was almost too relaxed to tell him how good he looked, on his knees, before him. "I'm gonna get out and dry off, you done or... do you want me to wait?" Unable to keep from grinning a little bit, Kirk nuzzled his hip, getting closer to his goal. "Mmmmm....think that I want you to wait for a little bit." He purred out. "You up for one more round?" Kirk teased, looking up at him. Chris nodded softly, answering with his body language. "I think... yeah." He nodded, shuddering at the nuzzles. He thought, for a second, that he might've wanted to lay down and relax but he, accidentally, had Kirk right where he wanted him. "Yes, I am." Kirk stood up and chuckled. "Yeah, definitely. But still." He climbed out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. "You coming?" He asked, his lips quirking in a smile. It was the perfect thing to say, and with just the right amount of teasing. He chuckled, grabbing another towel. "I get the feeling that I might be in another couple of minutes." Water was dripping down his back... and it was cold. He needed warming up and fast. Drying himself off, Kirk grabbed his hair dryer and started to attack his hair, dropping the towel and drying his hair, glancing over at Chris. "Would you like to use my hairdryer?" "Please..." He grinned, shivering a little, doing the same with his towel. Why shy up after what just happened between them? Twice. He rubbed the towel through his soaking hair, drying it off slightly. "Only if you're not using it." "Come here." Kirk said, looking over at him and grinning. When Chris came over, Kirk started to blow dry his hair for him and grinned at him. "I always love this when someone does it for me." He walked over to him, dropping the damp towel to the ground. "Only problem is," He smiled, squinting. "You get loads of hot air right in the face." He grinned tentatively. "It is nice though." "Yes." Kirk purred. "Except… that warm air comes in handy…" He pointed the blow dryer lower and sent a stream of hot air down Chris' stomach and lower still. "See what I mean?" He looked down where the stream of air was headed and then jerked his head back up, looking Kirk in the eye and smirking. "Teaser." He pouted, letting Kirk dry his hair however he wanted. He wasn't going to complain if he pointed it elsewhere... so long as he didn't get burned. Kirk made sure to be careful not to blow streams of hot air in Chris' face and dried off his hair enough, occasionally dipping the dryer lower, letting it blow over his cock and ass, watching his body goose pimple up. Chris shuddered when the dryer passed over his ass. "Aaaah..." He moaned a little, voicing his -almost- approval, narrowing his eyes at him. "I'll take it off you." He teased, taking his wrists in his hands. That moan of his sent shivers down his spine and he groaned even more loudly. Fuck he wanted to blow Chris, and he wasn't sure he was going to make it to the bed before he did it. Tugging his wrists away, he shook his head and put it on the counter. "I'd rather climb into bed with you." He explained softly, sauntering away from Chris. He shook his hair back into a 'more acceptable' fashion instead of blow back, combing his hair through with his fingers. He towel dried his body and followed Kirk to his bedroom, watching his every twitch. "Sounds good to me..." He murmured from behind him. Goddammit, he was hardening up again. He purred a little bit more and climbed onto the bed, looking up at Chris. "C'mere." He said softly, patting the bed beside him. Kirk really did want to blow Chris and blow his mind, but the other part of him also just wanted to cuddle up with Chris and not let him go. Chris perched down on the end of the bed, before swinging his long legs up on top of the covers. For him, looking at Kirk made sex come to the forefront but, he'd be quite content to cuddle up to him and warm up. Hold him. On the other hand. Bed tent. "Let me take care of that problem for you…then we'll look into taking a nap, how about that?" Kirk offered, looking up at him and grinning. He nodded softly. "Mmmm... I think I'd love that." Chris smiled. "Trying to put me into an orgasmic coma." He laughed, playing with Kirk's hair. "Don't worry, I'll get you back." Kirk's eyes glimmered for a second in what might have been pain before he grinned at Chris. "I don't know about that, but we'll see." He said softly, looking at him. Kirk leaned closer and kissed Chris on the neck, teasing his tongue against his skin to taste him. "Mmmm." Chris smiled back at him before his ducked his head to his neck. He cradled his head with his hand, pressing his lips to his forehead. He moaned quietly, chest thrumming as soon as Kirk brushed over a good spot, letting him hear him appreciate him up close. He probably heard it in his throat. Pulling his lips away for a moment, he glanced up at Chris. "Like that spot do you?" Kirk lowered his lips to it again, sucking and nibbling at it, determined to drive Chris absolutely wild as a result. He nodded slowly, whispering against his skin. "Mmmm... yeah." A soft rumble accentuated how much he liked it. He opened his neck up for Kirk, craning his head back and slightly sideways. "Uhh... there." He purred softly like a cat as he sucked. "Okay, good." Kirk whispered, attacking the spot further as Chris purred, nibbling and biting at it before starting to kiss lower on his chest. Chris moaned and dug his fingers into that curly hair, cradling his head closer. Kirk leaned into the touch to his head, moaning softly as he kissed lower, teasing his tongue into Chris' belly button. "Mmmm... think I'm gonna love how you taste." He chuckled softly, moaning a little when Kirk dipped his tongue into his belly button. "I'm just loving your tongue right now... and I hope that you do love it." Chris grinned. "That'll mean that you did good." "I don't do bad." Kirk said, teasing him. "Only very, very good." Leaning lower, he teased his tongue across the tip of his cock, wanting to make sure Chris enjoyed it, looking up at him to gauge his reaction. He seethed against Kirk's warm tongue, that felt cool against his hot cock. "Uh, tongue feels so cold but, so... good..." He sighed with a smile. "Don't worry, I will warm you up." Kirk purred out. Leaning down, he swallowed Chris whole, deep throating him eagerly. Chris gasped, swallowing down a choking moan. His hips raised off the bed, caressing Kirk's head. "Aaaah... shit!" he groaned, shuddering all over at how Kirk had just sucked him straight down. He relaxed back and sighed. "Uuuh..." Kirk would have chuckled around his mouthful if he could have. Instead he hummed and started to bob his head up and down over his cock eagerly. His entire body flushed with heat. He gripped Kirk's hair with both hands and massaged at his head with his fingertips. He gently guided Kirk over him, moaning softly with his movement over his cock. "Fuck..." He growled softly. He was marginally annoyed when he didn't get a better reaction than just moaning. Parting Chris' legs, Kirk pulled back and sucked two fingers into his mouth, wetting them before returning to Chris. He smirked. "Ready?" Deep throating Chris again, Kirk pressed one finger against his entrance to drive him wild. "Mmmm... fuck please..." He cried out, fingers gripping tight. He rolled his hips down towards Kirk's tickling finger. "Please... nnnn, I want it..." Chris moaned hard, god, that was hot to him. Being blown and fingered at the time might, blow his brain to smithereens. "Fuck... yes, I'm r-ready..." Looking up at him, he smirked. "You are such a good little boy aren't you?" Kirk purred out, pressing his finger into him, thrusting it slowly in and out. He took Chris back into his mouth, sucking eagerly at him. "Nnnn... uhhh fuck!" He grumbled, against the delicious intrusion. It was one of his little kinks that he loved to partake in from time to time. And god did it drive him wild. He sucked in a breath before slowly moaning it back out as Kirk's finger slipped in and out. "I try to be good." He grinned, touching his calf muscle to Kirk's back. "I do... uh yeah, that's so good... so hot..." He groaned, stealing Kirk's other hand from him, kissing his palm. "Your mouth's so good... really good..." Kirk shivered at his loud moans, groaning as his palm was kissed, knowing it would give Chris even more feeling. He sucked harder at him. No matter that he was getting turned on again. Kirk often wore out his lovers, even when he could have gone further. The nice ones always called him insatiable. The not-so-nice ones called him a slut. Instead he would make sure Chris screamed. Pressing his finger deeper into Chris, he rubbed and massaged his prostate, determined that he would drive him fucking wild. He gasped loudly at the groan Kirk made when he kissed his palm and the massaging going on in his most intimate of intimates. He sucked one of Kirk's fingers into his mouth, licking and sucking it hard, cock throbbing in Kirk's mouth, feeling kinda euphoric. "Gonna come soon..." He purred softly against the tip of Kirk's moistened finger. His whole body was thrumming with anticipation of his own orgasm, groaning and moaning loudly for him. "Aaaah... fuck..." He cried out loud as Kirk's other hand massaged him deep, rubbing his prostate hard. He whined like a keening little boy, suddenly feeling like he needed more. "Uh, fuck... I need more... please Kirk, more..." Kirk sucked harder on Chris' cock, though the way his finger had been pulled between his lips was more than enough to drive him wild. Shuddering, he worked harder to get him off. Then Chris started to beg for more. Unsure of what to do, he pulled his mouth away and licked his lips, staring at Chris. "You want more? How much more?" Kirk purred, his finger still thrusting in and out of Chris. "Oh god..." Chris moaned, Kirk's fingers still working their magic. "Just hold your finger still there... one second." He panted softly. "C'mere, straddle my head..." He grinned, holding a hand out to Kirk. "Don't wanna leave you just getting me off... cause, that ain't... fair." He blushed. Fuck. He hadn't meant to blush. But fuck if that idea didn't turn him on so much that it could not have possibly been healthy. "O-okay." Kirk said softly, maneuvering himself into position. He resumed gently licking at Chris' cock, plunging his finger deeply into him. |
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| MetallicaObsessed | November 14, 2011, 11:34 am Post #27 |
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Some Kind Of Monster
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Holy fuck! What an update!
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| Jik Hyun | November 14, 2011, 12:24 pm Post #28 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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is now offically a puddle of goo. that was awsome. |
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| MetalliSarah | November 14, 2011, 7:31 pm Post #29 |
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Ms. Brightside
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^ Goo. What she said.
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| Aria | November 18, 2011, 4:03 am Post #30 |
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Blackened
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I love the fact that Kirk is insatiable. I have no idea if it is true or not, but dear GOD my brain loves this idea. <3 So he is. And we all know he's a kinky bastard. *coughcough* ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Nnnn... god, you're insatiable." He purred, groaning softly. He sucked two fingers into his mouth, knowing full well that Kirk had already been stretched during rounds one and two. He wet them thoroughly and teased at Kirk's ass once more before gently pressing the tips in. He picked up his cock and licked at it, pushing him onto all fours with the heel of his hand. "Just let go." He smiled, sucking the head in between his lips. It was an order that was impossible to not obey. Just let go? Let Chris possess him? He nodded and sucked on Chris again, allowing himself to get lost in pleasure. "F-fuck..." He swore. It was too good and he was too turned on. Chris kissed the tip of his length. "Just... let me pleasure you. The way you're pleasuring me... don't be afraid to... do what you want..." He moaned softly before pressing his fingers in deep, hooking them down, wrapping his other arm around Kirk's waist, pressing his ass down, guiding his cock deep into his mouth. "Mmmm..." He moaned, sucking him hard and gently thrusting his fingers. Chris' words were hitting too close to home and how he had always felt. Swallowing him even harder, he whimpered as Chris attacked him with his lips and fingers. Kirk shuddered, moaning loudly around his mouthful, feeling his orgasm creeping up on him fast. "F-fffffmmmm." He fucked him hard with his fingers, wanting Kirk to come, as he was about to. He opened his throat to Kirk and swallowed him deep, moaning around him, breath hitching in his nose. “Nnnn... mmmm...” Fuck... fuck... oh god. His words ran around his head, hips bucking up into Kirk's mouth. He gave him all he could give, wanting to taste him. He was driven wild by the sight of Chris like this. Kirk whimpered and moaned, his body growing hotter by the second. His thighs tightened and Kirk felt his orgasm come up on him before he could stop it. Feeling Chris fly over the edge sent him over. Shouting out his pleasure, he shuddered long and hard before collapsing to the bed, spent and exhausted. Chris emptied himself completely, body sinking limply into the bed beneath him. "I'm fucking done..." he chuckled quietly, gasping in breaths after swallowing Kirk down eagerly. "You're wonderful, y'know." He gushed, licking his dry lips, enjoying having Kirk collapsed on the bed right next to him. He grabbed the nearest body part he could reach, happened to be Kirk's foot, and kissed it softly. Squirming a little at the kiss to his foot, Kirk shifted so they were lying side-by-side normally. Grinning at Chris, he leaned forward and kissed him. "Far from it, but thank you for saying so." He whispered. He wrapped his arms around Kirk and pulled him close, resting his chin on the top of his head. "Modest boy." He whispered, closing his eyes. "So warm too..." Kirk blushed and hid his face against Chris' neck, glad that he couldn't see. "Yeah..." He whispered. "And, you need to stop hiding. You're beautiful... totally hot and your eyes could melt icebergs." He smiled, sounding sleepier by the second. Chuckling a little bit, he nodded and smiled. Chris was too sweet for words, but Kirk knew better. It was just sex-talk. He didn't mean any of it. "Go to sleep." He whispered, his voice tender and gentle. Chris nodded gently, nuzzling Kirk's hair with his chin. "Yuh huh..." He smiled, cuddling Kirk, gathering him to his chest, quietly drifting off to sleep. His breath caught in his throat at the small nuzzle. It made his heart flutter. Instead he started to fall asleep. When he woke up hours later, Chris was still sleeping, cuddled up close to him. His heart tightened. His hand had slid down Kirk's back, limply hanging over his hip. He was sleeping soundly, worn out. A little come drunk. He rolled down onto his back, head hitting the pillows, waking with a jolt, eyes snapping open. "What the..." He looked to his left, smiling softly when he saw Kirk's groggy face next to him. "Hey..." Chris sighed, relieved, suddenly feeling the need to explain himself. "That was a weird, weird dream." His hand slipped behind his head, scratching his scalp, subconsciously flexing his well toned bicep in the process. He eyed Chris' arm and licked his lips. Fuck, he was such a fucking pervert. They were all right. He forced a smile at Chris and stretched. "Hey. How did you sleep? Well at all?" Chris smiled, tilting his head towards Kirk, speaking softly and quietly, voice tinged with sleep. "Yeah, slept well. Really well actually..." He quirked a grin at him. "You?" Smiling at the sight of a sleepy Chris, Kirk forced himself to nod. "I slept really well also." He said softly. And he had. Better than it felt like he had in years. And that was saying something. Sated, rested, relaxed, and wrapped in the strong arms of someone who seemed to actually care about him. Now that was a strange feeling. Not that this would last between them. Not like this was anything more than a random fuck between acquaintances. It wasn't. A blush crept across his cheeks and a smile across his lips as images of last night came back to him. In a way, he was still spent from it. His heart beat faster when he saw Kirk smile. Yes Chris, you did. He didn't feel bad about it, he actually felt pretty great about it. It'd been a little wild but, in a life of calm chaos, a little wild is what he'd needed and wanted from the day before... and he'd got it. He wrapped his arm back around Kirk's waist and propped his head up with his free arm, smiling. Kirk looked up at him and chuckled. He hadn't meant to fall asleep, but fall asleep he had. Now he must have looked awful. "What are you thinking about?" Kirk asked softly, staring at him. He smiled softly. "Yesterday." He massaged his own head with his fingertips. Kirk leaned up and brushed Chris' hands away. "Let me do that." He whispered. He started a slow and gentle massage, making sure to take his time. "What about yesterday?" Chris sighed into Kirk's touch, he appreciated someone doing it for him for once. A smile brushed over his lips again. "Time spent with you mostly." He looked down at the sheets. "I had a lot of fun. Really enjoyed myself." He chuckled. "Loved how you were the only one that wanted to fool around in the pool." He tutted. "Rest of us are boring old men." He continued to rub gently and chuckled. "Good, I'm glad." Kirk said, chuckling a little himself. And he was. He was glad that Chris had enjoyed himself. "And you're not boring, or old. I'm just the rogue sex addict of the bunch." He said with a louder and slightly more forced laugh. "We're only as young as we feel." He smiled softly, reaching out to touch Kirk's arm, gently smoothing over it. "I certainly don't feel my age." He chuckled at the sex addict comment. "Oh come on, who was teasing who?" Chris grinned. Kirk couldn't help but shiver at the touch to his arm. Fuck, Chris' hands were so big, he could only imagine them around his cock, touching, tugging at him. "I think we were both teasing each other more than anything else." He nodded. "Yeah, true." He'd wanted to kiss Kirk again. His lips made his pulse race. He thought about it for a second, deciding against it for the sake of awkwardness. "End result was fantastic..." He smiled, voice groggy and raspy. Shaking his head, Kirk looked up at Chris and grinned. "Yeah, it definitely was." He said, closing his eyes and snuggling closer to Chris. And he didn't want it to end. Not yet. Kirk wanted to sleep with Chris one more time, for just a few minutes more, make love to him, maybe ride him, then they could go their separate ways. Chris smiled softly when Kirk curled against him again, wrapping his arms around him and draping a leg over hips, maybe a little possessively but, it made him feel closer. He left a soft kiss in his hair and brushed his fingers over his back. Kirk purred softly, unable to keep the sound in. He felt enveloped in warmth. It was perfect. Scarily so. Maybe they shouldn't do anything more. It was probably a bad idea. They'd get to close and things would end badly. Chris chuckled low, briefly, at Kirk's contented purr. He was so comfortable being close to him that... it worried him a little. Not enough to make him leave. Just a little bit. He closed his eyes and sighed happily. Some time passed before he stirred again, opening his eyes sleepily, feeling much more awake. Pulling away from Chris slowly, he was careful not to wake him up as he went and padded into the shower. He had woken up but, he kept his eyes closed, making it look like he was still sleeping as soundly as he had been moments ago. He heard the shower being turned on and rolled over so that he could smile fondly over Kirk, without being seen by him. Should I stay... or do I call it? He thought, quite content with where he was. Kirk rinsed himself off, scrubbing slowly at his skin and hair, finishing up his shower and climbing out, forgoing the hair dryer, instead just towel-drying his hair, wrapping another towel around his waist. He walked out of the bathroom. "Shower's free." He called out softly, heading downstairs to the kitchen. He crawled out of bed at his call, heading for the bathroom, fiddling with the dials, setting it to hot. He took his time washing over himself, taking time to think whilst the water flowed over him. When he felt that he'd been in there long enough, he turned everything off and grabbed two towels, wrapping them around his waist and hair. He reached into his duffle bag and grabbed his toothbrush and paste, cleaning his teeth before washing his face, leaving the bathroom for the bedroom again, taking his bag with him. Walking into the room, Kirk held out the tray, offering up a shy smile. "Was hoping that you liked pancakes." He said quietly, putting the tray down on the bed for Chris, taking in the sight of him fresh from the shower. He pressed his hair between the towel's folds and smiled at Kirk. "Love pancakes." He rubbed his hair, to an adequate level of dry before perching down on the bed. He looked up at Kirk, half expectantly, half in thanks. His heart did an uncomfortable summersault at the look Chris gave him, but he couldn't resist. Kirk leaned down and pressed their lips together in a gentle and soft kiss. Chris smiled into the gently kiss, cupping Kirk's cheek, thumbing over it. "Looks delicious." He whispered softly. "You didn't have to do this." "Wanted to." Kirk said quietly, pulling away from the kiss and the touch, smiling at him. "Well," He smiled, bowing his head to his food. "Thanks. I owe you breakfast" He laughed lightly. He watched Kirk move away. "Not staying?" He mumbled around a small piece of pancake and half a strawberry. Chuckling, Kirk moved over to his dresser and pulled out clothes. "Just getting dressed." "Ah," He smiled. "Okay." Chris ate all of his pile of pancakes and fruit happily, watching Kirk dress out of one eye. He stood up, still wearing the towel low on his hips, looking in his duffel bag for the white top and black shorts that he'd gone to James' barbeque dressed in, the day before. He slipped his shorts on underneath his towel, removing it and placing it behind him, pulling his shirt over his head. He watched Chris get dressed, hiding his hurt expression. He smiled. "Unfortunately, I've got work to do today." Kirk leaned closer and kissed Chris on the cheek. "Thanks for an amazing night." 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