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Sated Desires/Metslash; James+Kirk
Topic Started: January 13, 2007, 1:14 pm (1,468 Views)
mrs_sixx
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Kirk followed James down off the stage, leaving Jason and Lars to play
around. He accepted the bottle of water one of the roadies handed him
and gulped from it while he followed James down the hallway. When the
water was gone, he tossed the bottle away and took the few quick steps
needed to take him to James' side. He turned and slammed James back
against the wall.

James grinned broadly down at him. He slid one large hand down Kirk's
body to cup his groin. "Want something?"

"Fuck yes," Kirk hissed. He dragged James' head down and kissed him,
pushing him back into the wall. He let the slow roll of his hips press
his cock further into James' hand.

James chuckled as he nipped at the skin of Kirk's jaw. "I can give you
that." He reached down and unzipped Kirk's pants. He reached in and
grasped Kirk's cock, kneading it gently.

"Shit, James," Kirk gasped.

James leaned down and sucked on Kirk's neck. "It makes you hot. The
lights, the crowd, the music." He nipped Kirk's ear. "Me," he growled
softly.

"Yes," Kirk groaned. He rubbed himself into James' hand. "Just do it.
Just make me come."

James kissed him hard, sucking and nibbling on his lips. "I am." He
stroked his fingers along the length of Kirk's cock. "Come for me," he
growled into Kirk's ear, using his voice as well as his hand.

"Fuck. James, James, James," Kirk chanted. He pushed his hips into
James, moaning. He slumped against James, trusting James to hold him up.
"Christ," he muttered.

James pulled his hand up and licked a stripe across his palm. He offered
it to Kirk. Kirk flashed him a grin and attacked James' hand, using his
tongue to wipe it clean and sucking James' fingers deep into his mouth.
His attentions left James gasping.

"Kirk," he growled. "There's no time."

Kirk flashed the same sexy, knowing grin at him again. "I know." He
leaned in and took James' mouth roughly. "Kiss for luck," he explained,
tugging his zipper back up.

James cupped his jaw and kissed Kirk, rubbing his body against Kirk's.
"That was for luck," he growled.

Kirk let his kiss-bruised lips fall open as he panted for air. "I can't
wait for you to fuck me," he murmured into James' ear. He grinned back
at James as he started back down the hallway. He threw in a quick ass
wiggle for good measure and winked when James drew in a quick breath. He
grabbed his guitar from a tech and hopped back up on stage.

***

"Why don't you two just get out of here and go fuck?"

"It's more fun this way, Jase."

Jason shook his head. "You just stalked around each other for three
fucking hours on stage."

Kirk grinned. "And we had a little fun in the middle." He glanced up to
meet James' eyes across the room. "Had to take the edge off."

"Sluts."

"No," Kirk said softly. "We just like sex."

Jason looked up to make sure James was watching them, then stepped in
and pushed Kirk against the wall. He tangled one hand in Kirk's hair to
hold him in place for a kiss. He slid the other hand over the front of
Kirk's leather pants, gripping and kneading at the bulge there. "You can
thank me later," he murmured when he let go of Kirk.

Kirk gulped down the last of his drink while Jason melted back into the
crowd. He had no sooner set his glass on the floor than James appeared
at his elbow.

"Let's get out of here," James growled, making it an order and not a
suggestion. Kirk held out his arm for James to take. James grabbed it in
a bruising grip and marched Kirk out of the room. He let go of Kirk once
they were in the elevator.

Kirk leaned back in one corner and ran his hands over his body. He
hissed a little when he tweaked a nipple, outright moaned at a sure
touch on his cock.

James leaned back against the opposite wall, thumbs tucked into his
jeans pockets, fingers framing his cock, and watched.

Kirk exited the elevator first, throwing a come-hither look over his
shoulder. "Coming?"

James reached out and palmed Kirk's ass, gripping it tightly for a quick
moment. "Soon enough," he drawled.

Kirk laughed and led James down the hall to their room. He leaned
against the doorjamb, stretching one hand up along it. "You have the
key."

James dug the key out of his pocket and leaned past Kirk to unlock the
door. Kirk darted forward and licked James' neck. James growled and
shoved the door open. Kirk fell into the room behind him. He kicked the
door shut and advanced on James.

"Take your clothes off," James growled, already pulling his own shirt
over his head and stopping Kirk in his tracks.

"Just let me touch you." Kirk let the frustration bleed into his voice.

"Get your fucking clothes off." James fought with his fly until he could
shove his jeans down his legs.

"I hate you sometimes," Kirk scowled. He pushed off his pants and tugged
his shirt over his head.

James hooked his arm around Kirk's back, pulling their bare chests
together. "You love me." He leaned down and kissed Kirk harshly, rubbing
his body against Kirk's. He walked Kirk back. "On the bed," he growled.

Kirk scrambled back onto the bed. He leaned back on his elbows, knees
bent and legs spread, framing his cock. "Going to come fuck me now?"

James crawled up the bed, settling between Kirk's legs and just looking
down at him. "Yes."

Kirk wrapped his arms around James' neck and tried to pull him down. "So
do it already."

James unhooked Kirk's arms and pressed them into the pillow above his
head. "Keep them there."

Kirk hissed in frustration. "Dick."

James reached out and grabbed the lube. "In a minute," he promised. He
squeezed out lube onto his fingers and pushed them into Kirk. He twisted
them, spreading as much lube as he could in one pass. He squeezed more
lube onto his cock and stroked it once. "Ready?"

"I've been ready for fucking ever." James leaned down and kissed Kirk,
his mouth the only point of contact. When he let go, Kirk let out a
frustrated sob. "Please, James. Just fuck me already."

James lunged forward and seated himself in one thrust. Kirk howled and
bucked up against him. James pushed him down against the bed and held
him still.

"James," Kirk begged, "fuck me."

James didn't move. "Jason," he growled.

Kirk dropped his head back down against the pillows. "It wasn't
anything."

James pulled back and slammed into Kirk again. "It didn't look that
way."

"I swear, James." Kirk wriggled against the bed, trying to get enough
leverage to push up against James. "God damn it. Just fuck me," he
growled.

James reached up and wrapped his hands around Kirk's wrists, holding
them against the pillow. "Why were you kissing Jason?"

Kirk desperately tried to move against James. "I wasn't."

James bore down on Kirk, pushing him into the bed. "You were."

"He was kissing me."

James bent down and devoured Kirk's mouth. "You're mine," he growled.

"So fucking prove it. Fuck me already."

James sucked Kirk's bottom lip into his mouth for a long moment before
he started to move. His harsh thrusts made Kirk wail out his pleasure.
Kirk bucked up against James as much as James' weight would let him.

"Yes, James," Kirk hissed. He hooked his legs around James' waist and
dug his heels into James' ass, urging him on.

"Jason won't do this," James gasped, reaching down to grip Kirk's cock.

Kirk laughed breathlessly. "No." He tightened down on James. "I wouldn't
want him to."

James laughed. "No?"

Kirk shook his head. "Fuck no." He worked himself up against James.
"Only you."

James tightened his grip on Kirk's cock. "Kirk," he moaned.

Kirk bucked up into James' grip. "Fuck me," he urged. "Please." He
stretched up and kissed James' mouth. "Hard," he murmured.

James sucked in a breath. "Yes," he groaned. He thrust into Kirk hard
enough to make him slide back against the sheets. He stroked Kirk's cock
in rhythm with his fucking.

Kirk struggled up against James. "Harder," he demanded.

"I don't think I can," James snarled.

Kirk rubbed his heels against James' ass. "You can."

James gripped Kirk's hip tightly and slammed into Kirk.

"Yes," Kirk howled.

James stroked Kirk, the calluses on his hands rubbing against the soft
skin of Kirk's cock. "Come on," he panted. "Come."

Kirk arched up, pushing himself into James' hand and onto James' cock.
His mouth opened wide in a silent scream and his legs tightened around
James, forcing him deeper, as he came.

"Fuck, Kirk," James swore. He ground his mouth down on Kirk's to stop
his own scream.

He slipped out of Kirk, making him groan, and flopped down on the bed at
his side. "You okay?"

"Mmm. I won't be walking tomorrow."

James pulled Kirk's hands down to his sides and rubbed them gently.
"Sorry. Didn't mean to be that rough." He reached out and grabbed a few
Kleenex, which he used to wipe the semen off of Kirk's stomach.

Kirk let his eyes fall shut and smiled lazily. "Was good. I'll have to
thank Jason later."

James leaned over and kissed Kirk softly. "Bastard," he laughed. He
stroked Kirk's skin gently. "You really get off on this."

"I already did."

James pressed his palm flat against Kirk's stomach. "I don't mean that.
I mean this. Being totally limp because I fucked you raw." His low voice
made Kirk shiver.

"Yeah." Kirk pushed up into James' hand, fairly purring when James
started to stroke him again. "Fucking love this."

"I'll never figure you out."

Kirk opened his eyes and looked up at James. "You love it too."

"Yes."

Kirk closed his eyes again. "I meant what I said." He put his hand over
James', stopping its movement and twining their fingers together. "Only
you."

James sucked in a deep breath, then leaned over and kissed Kirk,
stealing his breath as well. "It better be only me," he growled.

"It is." Kirk squeezed James' hand. "Jason was just helping me out." He
rolled onto his side and pressed up against James. "Made you fuck me
harder."

"Manipulative dick." James kissed Kirk's forehead, taking the sting out
of his words.

"Yeah," Kirk said through a yawn. He smiled sleepily. "It worked."

James pulled Kirk closer to him and threw one leg over Kirk's hip. "It
worked damn well."

Kirk nodded against James' chest, making an affirmative noise.

James chuckled. "You falling asleep on me?"

"Yeah."

James brushed his lips over Kirk's cheek. "Okay."
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I <3 Mike Holmes

I love Metslash.

Did this come from that "Grapehouse" Archive?
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mrs_sixx
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yes it did,i love it too.i ran out of things to write so i just posted this cuz it was hawt!
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Misshammett
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fuck. lol

whats the grapehouse archive?
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I <3 Mike Holmes

Actually I spelled it wrong. I think it's Graphousa...

http://www.graphousa.net/

It's an archive of Metslash stories and other band fic. They have a Metslash archive. Some of the stories are awesome:

http://www.metslash.cjb.net/
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wahay! lol thanx :P
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holy slut bunnies that was hot. love slash fic I'm a slash writer only I call it yaoi. hardly if ever read het fics.
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