| The Sex Show; ChrisxKirk, DavexJames, JamesxLars - Warning, KINK ahead, LOTS of it! NC-17 Rated! | |
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| Aria | Feb 7 2012, 01:45 AM Post #91 |
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You and me both!! Spoiler: click to toggle Expect an update tomorrow guys! 
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| guitar*star | Feb 7 2012, 08:30 AM Post #92 |
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Looking forward to it!
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| Aria | Feb 8 2012, 01:57 AM Post #93 |
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Hey lookit! An update! That's mostly on time! xD Only an hour late! _____________________________________________________________________________________________________ Kirk stirred the next morning, his head pounding. Fucking fuck. He should never have drunk that much. His eyes widened when he realized that he was wrapped in warmth and safe in Chris' arms. Holy fuck. It hadn't been a dream. Chris was here. "Chris...." Chris just laid there smiling kinda dumbly. God, he felt sick and sore... and tired. "G'morning." He whispered. His eyes immediately teared up. "I'm so sorry. I'm sorry." He tightened his arms around Chris' shoulders and leaned up to kiss him deeply. Kirk pressed as close as he could, needing to feel Chris, make sure he was real. Chris watched Kirk's eyes fill up and apologize, before his kissed his closed lips. It took him a few moments of acute shock to take in just what Kirk was doing. He reciprocated gently, gripping his waist, pulling back. "Noooo..." He mumbled. "You don't want your tongue in there... don't feel so awesome..." He groaned. "I'm sorry too." "Hold on." Kirk said softly, climbing out of bed, grabbing glasses of water and Tylenol for the both of them, walking back to Chris with it. "Here." He knelt on the bed and offered it to Chris. Chris sat up and accepted Kirk's early attempt at a hangover cure with a coy smile. "Thanks." He took the tylenol and quietly sipped the water, shuddering. "Ugh, my mouth tastes like it has cotton in it." He whimpered. "I should never drink that much..." Kirk smiled in sympathy. He didn't do it anymore, but he had had several hundred cases of cotton-mouth. One more wasn't gonna hurt. "Coffee will help more. Want me to make some? It will get rid of the cotton-mouth." He teased. Chris nodded, slipping out of the bed. "I'll make us one." He smiled kindly. "I owe you at least that, right?" he sighed, inwardly admitting to himself that he was right for arriving last night. Kirk shook his head. "You don't owe me anything. Stay right here. I'll make us coffee. What kind do you want?" "Okay, well, I'm coming down with you." Chris smiled. "I'll have just a regular, strong, milky coffee." He grinned, following Kirk out of the room. Whether he wanted him to or not. Kirk smiled and nodded. "All right." He said softly, walking downstairs, rubbing his temples as he put coffee on, sitting down at the kitchen bar. Chris sat across from Kirk. "So, I guess... we have to kinda... break through some walls, right?" Kirk looked at Chris and then down at the table, listening to the drip-drip of the coffee pot. He crossed his arms a little and nodded. "Yeah…I think so." Chris smiled at Kirk's nod and reached over to touch his hand. "I should never have left like that..." His nose wrinkled. "I'll admit it but, you... caught me way too far off guard." He frowned. "I really thought we were going somewhere." Kirk flinched a little at the touch statement that they were going somewhere. He curled his hand up and under Chris', looking at their hands. "Past tense?" He asked, sadness creeping into his voice. Chris smiled, breath catching in his throat. "Uh, all tenses I guess." He held tight to Kirk's hand and wrist, idly tangling their fingers. "Heh," he blushed hard. "You'd think we'd been apart for months... not days..." Kirk looked up at him in surprise, blushing as Chris tugged onto his wrist and tangled their fingers together. "It felt like months…." He whispered. Chris' heart pounded in his chest. Ack, damn GUILT! He winced a little, hoping that Kirk wouldn't see. "I drank enough whiskey to last me a lifetime... if it's any consolation. Shaved about 10 years off my life." He chuckled, a little bitterly. Squeezing his hand gently, Kirk looked up at him. "No, it isn't. Especially not if I don't get to spend those additional ten years with you." He said softly, lifting Chris' hand to kiss the back of it. Chris whimpered, choking up a little. "Why is so hard to even come close to being upset with you... goddammit..." He smiled, pouting slightly. With a sigh, he smiled up at Kirk, whispering. "Oh fuck it..." He shook his head, coming around the table, still holding Kirk's hand, he wrapped his arms around him while he still sat on his stool. "I'd be angry if I didn't miss you so badly." Kirk looked up at him, wincing when Chris got up from the table, his eyes widening when Chris came and wrapped his arms around him. "I don't care if you are furious, pissed, as long as you don't leave again, I don't care." "Why'd you suggest we separate?" Chris purred softly against Kirk's hair, kissing it. "I missed you terribly." He bit his lip and hid his face against Chris' shoulder. "I was scared." He said softly. "I was falling so hard, so fast Chris….I just….I was terrified you'd get bored and leave me." "I told you... I wouldn't." Chris smiled, cuddling Kirk closer. "I had to go because... I felt... forced to leave by your insistence." He pulled back to look at his face. "I didn't want to, I swear." "I tried to say….I tried to say I only wanted to wait a week….b-but….you left before I could." Kirk said softly, leaning closer to Chris, wrapping his arms around him. "That's because..." He sighed stroking Kirk's back. "The... damage... had already been done." He smiled, feeling guilty. "I was a little upset..." Kirk bit his lip and leaned up, kissing Chris' neck and nuzzling slowly. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Chris shivered at the kiss and slow nuzzles Kirk was attacking his neck with. "I can forgive you fully... forgive me?" He tucked his head down to Kirk's face. Looking up at Chris, Kirk grinned. "Only if you promise to make love to me. Right now. Maybe against the kitchen counter." He purred out softly. "Hey!" Chris exclaimed. "I didn't make any conditions..." He smiled gently, poking Kirk in the chest. "So, I have one." A questioning look replaced his smile. "Don't push me away again and I'll bend you right over this here counter..." Kirk shivered and nodded, his body tight with anticipation. "I promise. Never again." Kirk whispered, tilting his head back and groaning a bit. "Great!" He beamed, crushing his lips to Kirk's, holding him close. Kirk moaned into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Chris' shoulders, tangling his fingers into the long brunette hair. Exactly what he wanted. What he needed. Fuck. Chris tucked his hands into the back of Kirk's boxers, softly moaning, grabbing onto his ass. He pulled Kirk forward, bringing him closer to him, forgetting for a short moment that he was still fully clothed... and that he really wanted to be touched. Kirk moaned, his cock jumping into full hardness almost immediately. His fingers gripped the edge of Chris' shirt and pushed it up and off, groaning. "Get this off..." He growled. Lifting his arms over his head for Kirk, Chris smiled when he looked back down, seeing Kirk already hard for him. "That was quick." His smile grew to a grin as he looked down at himself... he kinda wasn't. He wanted Kirk real bad but, he was being cock blocked. By his own cock. Kirk blushed in embarrassment. He felt like a fucking teenager. "Yeah, well, that's what happens when I don't have an outlet for any kind of sex for a week." Kirk muttered, leaning down and unzipping Chris' pants. "So let's get you caught up, shall we?" He kissed down Chris' stomach, nibbling on his belly button, then tugged down his boxers, wrapping his hand around his cock. "Yes..." He hissed. "I got so turned on over the week... thinking of you... getting stressed out and then, beating off." He blushed. "A lot." admitting it with a chuckle. "I believe that I'm back here..." He seethed as Kirk picked up his cock. "I don't think my cock does though..." "I couldn't. Not once." Kirk whispered. Leaning down, he wrapped his lips around Chris' cock, sucking eagerly. Chris moaned, holding the counter next to him, steadying himself. He tangled his fingers in Kirk's hair and guided his head over his skin. "Mmmm... that's so good..." He whined. Damn it'd only been a week but, he'd missed this way too much. Kirk grinned and sucked even more eagerly, pulling off and teasing the slit. "Mmmmmm....had almost forgot how you taste...." He purred out, stroking Chris. "Nnnn..." Chris grunted, hardening up fast. The lick that Kirk had made at the head of his length, made him jump. God he loved it, wanted more of it. "That's it, make me ready for you baby..." "I would say you are good and ready." He teased, standing up and looking up at him. "Get me ready?" Kirk purred out. "Mmmm..." Chris moaned. "I think I can do that..." He grinned, licking Kirk's pouted bottom lip. He spun Kirk around in his arms, pressing his upper body down to the cool, marble surface, sticking his fingertip under his waistband, hooking his boxers off with one finger. "Mmmm... fuck, look at that plump ass..." He moaned, stroking down it and spanking his ass full on the cheek. "How do you want me to... prep you?" he rumbled. Kirk moaned long and low at the spank to his ass. Fuck, he needed to be dominated and fucked nice and hard. "I don't care...please...just fuck me." He begged. "Alright..." Chris grinned, arousal coming off him in waves as he stepped out of his jeans, leaning forward, kissing the back of Kirk's neck, sealing his mouth over his skin, kissing all the way down his back. "Gonna make you scream... way before you get my cock." He teased. "Not necessarily gonna let you come either..." He smiled evilly, trailing his mouth down to the cleft of Kirk's butt, teasing the tight skin with his tongue and lips. Kirk gasped, his whole body shivering as he felt Chris' tongue and lips start to tease him. "Aaaah!! Chris!" He arched and shuddered. Fuck, he was gonna explode long before he wanted to. Chris growled at the shivers Kirk had produced. He'd not even gotten started yet. Running his tongue down between his cheeks, he swept back up. "Like this baby?" He grinned, playing with Kirk's ass cheeks, kissing them both before returning his tongue to the strip of skin, worrying the tip over Kirk's tight entrance. Kirk shivered and moaned, tightening his fingers on the edge of the counter. "Ooooh, fuck...Chris, more please." Chris chuckled and swiped over his ass with his tongue. "Want me to tongue fuck you? I haven't had the chance to do it to you before..." He whispered, licking him between words. "Y-yes....". Kirk moaned out. Fuck he wanted that more than he had ever wanted anything. "Please...please Chris..." ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ Hey lookit! Kitchen sex! <3 |
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| guitar*star | Feb 8 2012, 05:28 AM Post #94 |
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YEAH!!! Fuck him hard on that counter!! Go Chris!!!  And if Kirk needs to be controlled ... 
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| Achernar | Feb 8 2012, 07:04 AM Post #95 |
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god, I wish I had my computer here, just to upload a james and dave photo...  (...and also to ask if that photo is real or if is just photoshop, but wwhatevver xD)I love this. yes. hell yes.  (kirk...1313 :B)
Edited by Achernar, Feb 9 2012, 08:58 PM.
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| Aria | Feb 15 2012, 12:18 AM Post #96 |
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I honestly don't know why my Kirk is such a dirty little slut, but dear lord I do love writing it. <3 <3 Onward with more hotness! __________________________________________________________________________________________________ "Brace yourself..." Chris smiled, slowly teasing him open with his strong tongue. He took his cock and slowly tugged at it, purposefully pulling it and then holding him still. He dipped in and licked around his entrance, carefully lapping him up. "Mmmm... Kirk..." He whispered against his wet skin. Kirk arched and gave a loud, keening whine. "F-fuck...." He whimpered. It felt so good he could barely fucking stand it. He tightened his grip and tried to stay upright. "Aahhh!" Chris darted his tongue in and out quickly, swirling it around, thoroughly wetting the area. "Fuck yeah..." He grinned, stroking Kirk's cock again. "Hold on. I won't let you come yet..." He whispered, blowing against his ass, darting his tongue in again, sticking it out as far as he could. "Feels good huh?" Kirk moaned. He was going to come apart. Come, wildly. He couldn't hold on any longer, fuck. "C-Chris...please...I want it...I need it so bad...." Chris pulled his tongue and mouth away, kissing and licking back up his flanks, chest and neck. He bit at his throat for a little while. "You're a dirty little shit but, I love that you are..." He whispered with a grin. He slicked his hand, picked up his cock and wet it, positioning himself at Kirk's entrance with a deep groan. He started to press into him with a harsh moan. "Nnnn... fuck..." Whining, Kirk spread his legs further for Chris as he finally started to fuck him. "Yeeeeeeeeessss!" Oh fuck, yes, deeper please!!" He begged, driving his hips back eagerly. Chris slid hip to ass into him, almost slapping his balls against Kirk's. "Nnnnhhh!" He whined, needing his release. "This isn't fucking... fair." He rutted into Kirk with his jaw clenched. "Hurry up!!" Kirk ordered, bucking his hips backward. "'m not gonna last long!" And he wasn't. His orgasm was already coiling tight in his belly. Speeding up to full, he dropped down over Kirk's back, planting his hands down on the hard surface. "No... me either..." He moaned deep as he suddenly spilled into Kirk, unexpectedly. He'd surprised himself, panting, gripping what he could. "Fuck Kirk... you drive me wild... I can't help it..." He purred into his ear. "Come for me, come hard as you can..." Shuddering, Kirk gasped as Chris suddenly arched and came into him, hard and fast. He gripped the counter tighter and whined, dropping a hand to his cock, stroking himself hard and fast. It wouldn't take much to send him over the edge. Arching, he shouted and came, hard and violently, coating his stomach as he fell back against Chris, panting his name. "Chris…oh fuck Chris…." Chris cuddled Kirk close, kissing him softly all over his face and neck, nipping gently. "My Kirk..." he mewled affectionately into the ether around them. He carefully slipped out of him, arms at his waist tickling his flesh. "My Chris…" He whispered softly, turning around and wrapping his arms around Chris, hugging him even more tightly. "My Chris." Kirk repeated, looking up at him, licking his lips. He pressed a gentle kiss to Chris' jaw and leaned closer. "I missed you." Chris admitted with a soft whimper, turning his head to catch his kiss with his mouth. He blushed deeply, face reddening with a need to be close to Kirk for far longer. Kirk smiled and leaned into the kiss, his eyes fluttering shut. "I missed you too." He whispered. He tightened his arms around Chris and snuggled against his chest. "Come up to bed with me, please?" Chris smiled, bending down and hooking an arm underneath Kirk's knees, picking him up in a dead lift from the floor, wrapping his other arm around his back, kissing him softly. "I'd love to go to bed with you." Blushing darkly as Chris picked him up, Kirk buried his face in Chris' neck, nibbling and sucking softly. He hugged him tight and nodded. "All right." He whispered. Kirk tightened his arms around Chris and squeezed. "I'm so happy you came back." "I wasn't going to come here until today." He groaned quietly into Kirk's sucks and nibbles. "N-not 'til about... four." He gently stroked Kirk's leg, kissing his cheek. "I'm glad I came now though..." "I'm glad you came now too." Kirk teased a little bit, smiling against Chris' neck. "On a more serious note....I'm glad that you came last night...I haven't been able to sleep properly or deeply since you left. You kinda got under my skin." He whispered into Chris' neck. "I've only been 'sleeping' okay because... I've been drinking. A lot." He blushed. "Drank 'til I passed out. Every night, without fail." He looked out to the stairs and took his first step. "I'm sure I wouldn't have slept too great if it wasn't for that..." "You and me both." Kirk mumbled. Even then, he had had non-stop nightmares. "Here, you can put me down, I don't want you to fall." Kirk said, tightening his arms around Chris. "I won't fall." Chris smiled, dancing his fingers over Kirk's thigh. "Me strong, got you good." he chuckled, running them up the stairs. His passed few nights' sleep had been awful. Sleeping four hours, waking up restless, finding himself either still drunk or needing to throw up... or horny. Kirk laughed. "Good." He gave a small yawn. "A nap is in order." "Yeah, I agree." Chris smiled, walking them to Kirk's room and carefully laying him on the bed. Kirk curled up on the silk sheets and purred softly. He looked up at Chris and held out his hand. "Need you here." He said softly. "Sure." Chris smiled down at him, crawling up the bed, lifting the covers so that he could get in. "C'mere, I wanna cuddle." He grinned like a little boy, holding his arms out. "I know it's sissy but..." "It's not sissy!!" Kirk said immediately. He jumped into Chris' arms and snuggled against his chest, purring softly. "I love you holding me like this." He added. "Makes me feel better, laying like this, with someone." He purred, wrapping his arms firmly around Kirk. "Makes me feel like the older one sometimes though..." he chuckled. Kirk snorted. "Feel older all you like." His insecurity crept up again. "Are you sure you wouldn't want someone younger?" "Psssh..." Chris stopped him. "I've told you this already. I don't want someone younger, I want you. Someone older that I can make feel good. That I can be happy with." He brushed over his skin. "Guys even my age sometimes aren't happy with situations like this." He kissed Kirk's forehead. "I wouldn't be right here, with you, if I wanted somebody else." Kirk nodded and curled up tighter with him. "Okay." He whispered. "You do make me happy Chris. You really do." "I'm glad," He smiled. "You make me happy too." Kirk grinned against Chris' neck. "We're both saps. Complete and total saps." He whispered, nuzzling Chris' neck. "And this sap is never gonna let you go." Chris chuckled. "Be this sap's sappy sap?" A smile crossed his face. "I ain't letting you go either." A grin lit up his entire face, and he leaned closer and kissed Chris gently. "I'm...I...uh...." Kirk licked his lips and took a deep breath. "Good." He kissed Kirk back and smiled, tickling his skin. "Damn it, you're cute." He purred as Kirk stumbled over his words. "I shouldn't have to tell you that but, I felt the need..." He purred and smiled. He had almost said it. Almost. That he loved Chris. It had been a close save, but he had managed it. "Heh. Too comfy to get mad about being called cute!" "But, you are. Cute smile, cute personality... cute ass..." He groaned, grabbing it. "Fuck I gotta stop that or you'll never get your sleep." "Mmmmm....do that again I might want something other than sleep." Kirk purred out, looking up at him. "Give your ass a rest." He whispered, stroking it. "Unless..." He hissed... no, maybe not today. Today he just wanted to love him. "No rough and tumble today." Kirk whispered. "But I wouldn't mind you loving me again." "I can absolutely make love to you... properly." His voice was barely a whisper as he cuddled Kirk closer. "Right here in this very bed... just as soon as we've had a good rest." Kirk nodded, his eyes drifting closed as he yawned. "Mmmmm…..sounds good." He whispered, tightening his arms around Chris. Chris had no intention of going to sleep but, he did just close his eyes and rest his head on Kirk's, gently stroking his back as he fell asleep, watching his face grow calm and relaxed. Kirk didn't sleep for long. Only about an hour. And it was the best kind of sleep. Imediate, deep and made you feel refreshed the second you woke up. Opening his eyes slowly, he looked up at Chris. "Hello there..." He smiled, stroking through Kirk's hair, kissing him softly. "Good sleep? Sure looked like it." He smiled and leaned into the kiss. "Mmmmm….yes. Did you sleep at all?" Kirk asked, looking up at him. "No, I didn't." Chris shook his head. "Just lay here resting." He smiled down at him. "You should have told me you weren't going to nap!" Kirk said, laughing a little as he looked up at him. He chuckled and grinned. "Napping and resting aren't the same thing." He smiled, patting Kirk's butt. Kirk arched back into the hand that patted his butt. "Mmmm…no they are not." He said softly. Chris smiled, tapping his fingers on Kirk's ass. "What time is it?" he asked, looking into his eyes softly. "No fucking idea….but I think it's long past time for you to make love to me properly." Kirk said, his voice just as soft. "It is? Well damn it all..." He chuckled, sliding his finger between his cheeks, slithering up and down. Giving a small moan, Kirk pressed back against that teasing finger. "Mmmm….ahhhh…what do you think about that….?" He asked softly. "Hey, hey... just let me, tease you. Rather than you going for gold on the first shot." he grinned, just teasing him gently, slowly easing him out of sleep and into their little play session. Swallowing hard, Kirk gave a small nod and smiled. "All right." His fingers traced lightly up Chris' side, just stroking and touching gently. Chris gently traced his hand away from Kirk's ass and picked up his leg, sliding his hand down his thigh, placing his leg over his own hip. He moved his fingers back to his ass and gently slipped a finger into him, kissing his lips. "Now you can scooch as close to me as you like." Needing no more invitation than that, Kirk groaned at the finger pressed into him and rocked against Chris slowly. "Nnnn…." He pressed himself tightly against Chris and licked his lips, looking up at him. Kirk smiled. "Perfect." He whispered. "So," he smirked. "After we've played a little," he gently thrust his finger in and out. "Can I take you like this?" He whispered. "I like the contact." Kirk shivered and moaned softly, nodding. "Yes….I'd love that…please." He whispered, leaning up to kiss Chris again. "Perfect." He smiled, shifting his finger to curl up to his inner walls. "I love how... no matter how much we have sex, your ass still feels tight around even my finger." He chuckled. "It's a little trivial but, yeah, feels so good..." ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ Yes, I'm very thankful for that too Chris. *sniiiiiiiiiiicker* |
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| guitar*star | Feb 15 2012, 05:54 AM Post #97 |
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Kirk and Chris are so cuuuute together!!! I just can't get enough of reading this!!! |
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| Jik Hyun | Feb 15 2012, 07:34 PM Post #98 |
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the image of them wrapped around each other makes me go all squidgy inside. YAY! lol |
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| Aria | Feb 19 2012, 09:56 AM Post #99 |
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Excuse me while Torr and I go fangirl over the idea of giving Chris a back massage, cause DAMN that boy is gorgeous. *fans self* Woo! ______________________________________________________________________________________________________ He blushed, he couldn't help it. There was nothing he really could say to that, now that he thought about it. "I'm glad that my body pleases you." Kirk said softly. "I'm glad that -I- please you." He added. "Mmmm... you please me greatly." He purred. "In every conceivable way." He pushed in a second finger and worried them against Kirk's prostate. "You can touch me too y'know..." Chris smiled, kissing him softly. Looking up at him, Kirk chuckled and shook his head. "I wouldn't know where to begin." He said softly, teasing his fingers slowly over Chris' chest and to his neck. "Just..." He smiled at Kirk's slightly innocent look. "Touch me... wherever you like." He smiled. "Start wherever you want, babe." He gasped quietly when Kirk touched over his chest and neck. "See? There's a good start.” "The problem is that I'm smooshed to most of you." Kirk said, looking up at him with a smile. He trailed his fingers down Chris' side and down to his hip, squeezing his ass gently. "I love touching you though. You're just….perfect." He whispered, resting his head against Chris' shoulder. "Yeah, that's true, we're kinda smooshed but, my back's still free for the touching..." He smiled softly, groaning at the squeeze of his ass. He did however, blush deeply, going beetroot red when Kirk told him he was perfect. "T-thank you." He ducked his head away. "Hard work keeping this thing." He smiled outta sight. "I'd love to have a lithe little body like you got." He lifted his head slightly, pressing his fingers into Kirk. He had stopped a little to blush. Kirk smiled and did just that, trailing his fingers slowly over Chris' back, squeezing and stroking as he moved lower. "No….I like your body just like it is." He whispered. "If you were more like me…uh…" Kirk flushed, trying to figure out how to word what he wanted to say. "I wouldn't feel properly dominated. You dominate me." Kirk whispered. "Mmmm... that's very true." He smiled. "I love holding you close, cuddling you pretty much under my armpit." He chuckled softly. "Perfect little lover." He purred, moaning when Kirk struck a tight spot in his back. "Mmmm... right there. So tight..." He suddenly fucked Kirk faster with his fingers as a reward for working his knots out. He gasped and moaned, his whole body arching as suddenly Chris started to fuck him even faster. "C-Chris…" Kirk clenched his fingers, digging them into Chris' back a little bit, continuing to work out the knots in his back. "Ahhh…fuck…" "Nnnn... that's it..." He growled, eyes narrowing. "Good boy." He smirked gently. "I gotta get you to give me a massage one day." He groaned softly, rubbing Kirk's prostate, loving how hard his cock was getting between them. "Nnnn... yeah..." Kirk moaned even more loudly, shivering hard, his body rocking back against Chris' fingers, licking his lips, staring up at him. "Oh yes master, I love touching your body." He said, his eyes filled with adoration and love. He loved this, loved being with Chris like this, touching him like this. "Mmmm... get up here..." He commanded softly, capturing his lips. Whenever Kirk referred to him as his master, his heart jumped hard. Filled him with passion and need to take Kirk up and over his limits... again and again. He was trying so hard to take it easy with him. He leaned into the kiss, feeling Chris swallow his moan, a small whimper escaping him. "Master…" Kirk breathed out, staring up at Chris, his eyes shining. He needed Chris, needed his master to take him. "Please…please take me? I want you to take me, I want to feel you master, please." He begged. Chris shook his head. "Not yet." He denied him what he wanted for a few more moments. "I just want you to kiss me for a little longer, reach down and stroke me a little... then I'll take you." Kirk nodded and looked up at him. "Okay." He smiled, reaching up and wrapping his hand around Chris, stroking him slowly, sealing their lips together in a slow and luxurious kiss. It felt amazing and all he wanted was more. "Mmmmmmm." "Mmmm." Chris purred gently into Kirk's mouth, loving the moment they were sharing, the kiss and the touching were perfectly slow and indulgent. "Yeah..." He whispered. He parted them for a millisecond. "If you want lube, go get it... but if you don't... I want you to put me inside you." He smiled. "I do even if you do want to ease off the resistance..." "I'm still stretched from earlier." Kirk said softly, looking up at him. "I want you inside of me. Right now. Please." He purred out, staring up at Chris. He was desperate for him. To take him. "Then..." He removed his fingers, slowly. "you know what to do..." He moaned, kissing him again. He loved the way he begged him, the tone, the amount of need he asked him with. Tightening his leg around Chris' hip, knowing that his master wanted him here, like this, Kirk positioned himself and then slowly sank down on Chris' cock, giving a loud moan as he took him in deep. "Yeeeeeees." He moaned out, his whole body shivering. "Nnnnnngh….you always feel so good inside me." He panted out. "Aaaah... my god..." Chris groaned, letting Kirk sink right down. "Perfect, tight ass around my cock..." He purred, whispering his adoration into his ear. He grabbed hold of Kirk's ass with one hand and his thigh with his other hand, driving slowly into him. "Such a great body to love..." He groaned, pinching his leg gently. Kirk shivered and moaned again. "Yes, oh yes…please, please love me." He rocked back into each of the slow thrusts, moaning even more loudly, shivering hard. He kept it slow, driving down deep, holding Kirk pretty tight in place, stopping him from fucking himself on him. "You're so good." He moaned, kissing him slowly. "So good..." He moaned again, leaning into each of the kisses, wanting more from him, each of the kisses perfect, making him smile. "Uuuuunnnh….you feel so good inside me Chris….more…please more…." Chris begged. He got a cheeky smile on his face and thrust hard and fast, just a couple of times, before slowing down again. He watch Kirk moan and whimper for more of the same with a smile. "Oh, you like that don't you? Want more?" "Oh yes, please…" Kirk moaned out, shuddering hard. He wanted, needed more. It was all so good. He almost couldn't stand it. "I need more Chris, I need it, please…." He begged. "Then behave yourself... be good..." He grinned, keeping it slow to tease him more. "Will you be good so your master can fuck you harder?" He arched and moaned long and low, bowing his head submissively. "Oh yes master, I will be good, please master, I want you to fuck me, please…please master." "Mmmm... good." He smiled, biting his lip softly. He slowly upped the pace, grinding his hips up against Kirk's ass, running his stubby nails up his leg. "That better baby?" Kirk whimpered and clung to Chris' shoulders, the faster pace exactly what he wanted, what he needed more of. "Yes, oh please…it's so good, please…." He whimpered. "Fuck..." He whimpered softly, driving deep and fast into Kirk responding to his pleas, orgasm rushing up on him fast. "Oh yeah..." He moaned loudly, bucking hard. "Gonna come..." "Master, please, please touch me master, I want you to touch me." He begged, staring up at Chris, kissing him, straining against him. He wanted and needed it so badly. Chris grinned and picked up Kirk's cock, stroking him fast, wanting him to come with him. He fucked him as quick and deep as he could, holding onto his control by a thin thread. He wanted to hold on for his master, not to come too early, but he couldn't help it. Kirk cried out and screamed, long and loud, unable to help himself as he came, exploding all over the blankets. "Aaaah... shit!" Chris shouted out, long and loud and hard as he came, fingers digging into Kirk's thigh and ass. "My god..." He cried through clenched teeth. He panted, letting himself pant, moan and look into Kirk's ecstasy filled eyes. "I love you." Kirk whispered softly, staring into Chris' eyes, his heart pounding, orgasm haze still clouding his eyes. The words were clear, even between their panting. They needed to be said. Kirk needed to say them. Chris gasped softly between his panting. Wow. "Baby... I love you too..." He smiled happily, panting a small laugh. Did he mean in it, was he just saying it as a thank you or did he really mean it? He stared up at Chris afraid to believe it, afraid to really, truly believe what he was being told. "D-do you mean it?" Kirk whispered, losing all pretense of a game, just him and Chris, lying in bed. "Yes." He smiled honestly. "I mean it..." He was still panting. Breathing deep he found Kirk's eyes. "Why do you think I came?" He smiled wide. "I heard you... whimpering, drunk and needing someone... I couldn't hold out any longer." A pant flowed through him. "I couldn't come the first time you called... I didn't want to take advantage." Kirk's eyes watered, biting down on his lip as he stared up at Chris, into his eyes. "Thank you." He whispered, reaching up and wrapping his arms around Chris' shoulders, squeezing him tight. "I love you so much." He buried his face in Chris' neck. "I was so miserable without you. I couldn't do anything without thinking about you. Not even…uh…y'know…take care of myself." Chris rolled onto his back, pulling Kirk down over him and cuddling him close. "I missed you, a huge amount... every time I did something that we'd done together... even getting off, you were in my head." He whispered. "I was miserable too. Moody, drunk and miserable. Last night, I even squared up to Dave when he offered me a ride home. Told him no, he insisted, I stared him down and told him, politely, to fuck off." He chuckled. He snuggled against Chris' chest, relaxing, nuzzling his neck a little bit. "It's over now. We're together again. I'm never letting you go. Ever. You're mine now. And I'm yours." Kirk whispered. "Yes, maybe some night we can actually get drunk together and not be upset." He giggled. "I am yours to have." Chris smiled wide, ducking his head to the side to catch Kirk's eyes. "You're mine to hold." He whispered, gently circling his fingers over his back. Kirk giggled as well and nodded, resting their foreheads together. "Yes." He whispered, leaning closer and kissing him, long and soft. "Love you." Chris gently gripped Kirk's shoulders and held him tight, kissing him as softly. "Love you too." He grinned, swiping a lock of hair out of Kirk's face. Kirk blushed and smiled. "Don't think I'll ever get tired of you saying that." He whispered, cuddling closer to him. "I love you." He kissed. "I love you." He grinned, tickling Kirk's sides. "I. Love. You.... lots." He chuckled, smacking Kirk's ass softly. He laughed as Chris tickled him and then smacked his ass, making him gasp and arch. "Ahhhh…" Kirk stared up at him and grinned. "You're gonna get me worked up again." "Maybe later." He grinned. "Hows about we go out and get food?" He offered. "Should call James too. He's kinda hating on me right now..." ____________________________________________________________________________________________________ I am struggling to not make a "Ridin'" joke here with Chris' last line.....struggling. |
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| guitar*star | Feb 19 2012, 12:36 PM Post #100 |
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Bad Seed
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I'm falling head over heels for this super adorable couple!! I just love them!!!! |
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| Oh Hell | Feb 19 2012, 02:19 PM Post #101 |
The shadow hanging over you.
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HAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHA!
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| guitar*star | Mar 3 2012, 03:51 AM Post #102 |
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Please, don't forget this fic again 
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