This Girl I Met
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Adult +
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I do not know Christian Kane, the band KANE, or own any of the songs borrowed (and returned) for this fic. This is nothing but a piece of fiction. I make no money from the making of this fic and make no claim to the contrary.
Before, During and After The Show
Title: This Girl I Met.
Author: Me.
Pairing: Christian Kane/OC.
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"I wanna tell you about this girl I met,
skittish little thing, embarrassed as hell,
but she couldn't help but smile."
*I wrote that, spank you very much*
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NOTE: I had the idea to write this BEFORE I went to Christian's show in Portland, but the particular idea I had for it didn't happen until AFTER I got home. The OC meets Christian at the show, they have a moment, then part. Presumably to never see each other again. Then he sees her a year later, finding out she's been cast as Eliot's love interest.
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Christian actually escorted her to the door, leaving her with a kiss on the cheek. She got a few whistles and cat calls when Christian's back was turned. The bouncer recognized her, telling her sister found her ID. As it turned out, Athena's boyfriend Jack took it. Jack's sister, Mia, had drove all the way to Dante's to return it. She got in, finding her sister and Mia easily.
"You know what the buzz is?" Mia chuckled.
"What?" She raised a brow when Athena handed Cloie a beer.
The same as what Christian's bodyguard ordered for him. Not that they knew that.
"People in line were saying that Christian Kane pulled a caveman," Mia started.
"And threw me over his shoulder," She took a sip of her beer, "yeah, he did." Mia looked shocked, but Cloie continued, "I got to smack that ass, though."
The girls heard a chuckle behind them and turned to see Tim and Aldis.
"Chris can't stop talking about you now," Aldis leaned on the bar, turning to order a drink.
Cloie shrugged, looking believably innocent...to Tim and Aldis. But Athena and Mia didn't believe it for a second. Cloie looked over Mia's shoulder, seeing Christian peeking his head out.
"Excuse me a minute, guys," She handed Mia her beer.
Christian watched as Cloie made her way across the club, weaving through the people before she reached him. Beth and Gina were sitting in the other side of the club, turning just in time to see Christian pull Cloie backstage. Christian pulled her into one of the dark halls, where the people backstage wouldn't see them.
"What is it with us and dark corners?" She asked softly.
Christian played with one of her curls, "No idea," he replied with a soft chuckle.
Gina and Beth peeked down the hallway, just in time to see Christian kiss Cloie softly. The two women let out a soft 'awe' before going back to their table. Tim set down his drink, noticing the look on their faces when they sat down.
"What did you see?" He asked them.
"They were so sweet..." Gina chuckled softly.
"Christian and Cloie?" Aldis sipped his beer.
Gina nodded. When it was almost time for Christian to perform, he had one of his bodyguards get her into the crowd, right at the front and against the stage. Right in front of where Christian would be standing. Athena and Mia made their way to Cloie, Mia handing Cloie her beer. Cloie took a sip and chuckled when the women started screaming as Christian walked onstage. When Christian looked straight at Cloie, she winked at him. He smiled and the women screamed just a little bit more. Then he reached the mic.
"I think you might be glad to know..." He set his beer on an amp, "just a sec," he crouched in front of Cloie and took the hair tie off his wrist, putting her hair into a low ponytail, standing and picking up his beer when he was done, "I'll be getting that back later."
"I know," She replied.
"You might be glad to know that filming for the third season starts next week," He told the assembled crowd, pausing for the resulting enmasse squee, continuing when it died down.
The first song he sung was House Rules. Just like the year previous. Gina and Beth were right beside her for a certain part. All three women smacked Christian's ass when he turned around on the line 'but they can grab whatever they want to'. That resulted in a few squees and laughs.
Then, at 2 in the AM and after 3 beers, Cloie was feeling a delicious buzz. She leaned on the fence by the garbage cans, where she had met Christian the year previous and waited for him to walk out the back door. Christian almost didn't see her, but turned his head when she chuckled.
"When one of you thought that up?" He asked her.
Cloie knew what she meant, then chuckled, miming a zipped lip. It was a general consesus that they'd do it, not that the three women actually PLANNED on it. He gave her a look, but she just planted a kiss on his nose. Christian rolled his eyes, but pulled her into him anyways. People passed on the way to their vehicles, telling him good set or cheering Cloie for what she, Gina and Beth did during House Rules. When Christian's bodyguards came out, Athena and Mia passed by. The two girls guessed that Cloie may be going home with Christian that night, so Athena gave the girl her purse. Cloie gave her sister a kiss on the cheek good night, before getting into the car before Christian. They spent the drive to his apartment relatively silent, leaning on each other in the backseat. The two bodyguards let the couple out, one steadying Cloie when her foot caught on the seatbelt. They escorted the couple to the door, leaving when the door was closed and locked behind them.
When the couple was sure that the two men were gone, Christian had Cloie pinned to the door, his mouth sealed hungrily over hers. Her arms wrapped around his neck, fingers burying themselves into soft brown hair. Cloie moaned into Christian's mouth when his tongue snaked it's way into her mouth, Cloie pressing herself into Christian's body more. Christian put a knee between Cloie's legs, pressing her harder against the door so she didn't move. She moaned when his thigh pressed deliciously into her groin. The position put the pressure on hers, but relieved the tiniest bit of pressure off Christian's. When Christian broke the kiss, he lifted her higher up, Cloie wrapping her long legs around him. She groaned his name when his mouth latched on to her neck. She remembered that she still had her hands in his hair, pulling his hair back gently so that she could kiss him again.
Christian let out a moan when Cloie had pulled his head back, squeezing her ass in his hands. She yelped against his mouth when he pulled away from the door, managing to get to the couch. Christian kissed along Cloie's collar bone, Cloie's head lulling back to expose the smooth skin of her throat. She groaned his name when he bite down softly on her shoulder, sliding the strap of her top off. He kissed the mark, then followed along the contours of her shoulder. Christian sat up, Cloie sitting up with him. She slipped her top off, letting it drop to the floor.
She chucked at Christian when he seemed to be almost...mesmerized by her chest. She laid back on the couch when he leaned forward. He kissed her again, hungrily, like he was a drowning man and she was his breath of air. Christian groaned when Cloie's tiny hands skated down his sides, settling at his hips for a second before slipping between them to settle at his zipper. He moaned against her neck when she unzipped him, slipping a hand inside.
"Evil woman," He said against her neck.
Cloie chuckled, stroking him, "But you love it."
"But if you don't let me go," He moaned, "I won't be able to make this last..." Christian pulled her hand out of his pants, mourning the loss of contact for a moment, before pinning her hands above her head, "behave."
Cloie pouted and Christian kissed her. Christian held her wrists above her head with one hand, while unzipping her pants with the other. He let go, pinning her with a look and he scoot down her body. He kissed her stomach, swirling his tongue in her belly button before working her pants down her hips. He tossed her pants to the side, taking in the sight of her body. It was almost poetic that neither of them were wearing underwear. Cloie cocked her head.
"You're over dressed," She told him.
Christian chuckled, low in his throat, getting a soft sound from Cloie when he wrenched his shirt over his head. Cloie reached out and touched him, fingers tracing the muscles of his chest to the muscles of his stomach, feeling them tighten and clench under her touch. Cloie looked from Christian's darkened blue gaze, to his pants and back.
"Those have to go too," She croaked.
Christian got off the couch, leaving his pants on the floor after stepping out of them. He was too transfixed by her body, to notice her eyes widening a bit at the size of his anatomy. Christian climbed up Cloie's body, settling between her thighs while his mouth attached to her neck. Cloie groaned at how hard he felt against her stomach. She couldn't help but wonder how he would feel inside her. And she didn't have to wait long. Christian had waited until she was distracted before sliding a hand between them, sliding a finger between her folds, teasing her before sliding it into her. She let out a slow, low moan, her eyes rolling a bit when he crooked his finger. Christian watched the ecstatic expression on her face, loving the sound he dragged out of her.
He worked her slowly with that finger, smirking at the whimpers and moans and 'ohs' that he dragged out of her. He licked his lips absently as he watched her, adding a second finger inside her, pressing his thumb to her clit. He circled his thumb slowly, feeling her insides squeezing his fingers.
"Oh..." She gasped when he moved his thumb to thrust his fingers.
Christian used his other hand to hold her hips down when they bucked. She begged him not to tease her, so he added a third finger, working her a little faster. And just as she was about to come, he slid into her. They both moaned at the action. Cloie whimpered softly as she felt herself adjusting to Christian's sizable anatomy. Christian buried his face into her neck, the thought of only one word running through his mind; 'Mine'. Christian kissed Cloie after what seemed like forever, rocking into her hard and fast. His mouth absorbed her moans and cries, reluctantly parting. He pressed his weight up, placing his hands on either side of Cloie's head, her legs wrapped further up his waist. Christian looked down at Cloie, his hair creating a curtain of chocolate silk. He leaned down and kissed her again, before pounding into her, building them both to that earth shattering climax.
When they hit that climax, together, Christian's weight fell to his elbows.
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His new song, Fade: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uz4qf3it844&feature=channel
House Rules: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KT8geeJtfrk&feature=channel
Middle American Saturday Night: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0ynfnTWZkI&feature=channel
American Made: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EwCpyzrhiqQ&feature=channel
Let Me Go: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQJyPjjwF98&feature=channel
Author: Me.
Pairing: Christian Kane/OC.
............................................................
"I wanna tell you about this girl I met,
skittish little thing, embarrassed as hell,
but she couldn't help but smile."
*I wrote that, spank you very much*
............................................................
NOTE: I had the idea to write this BEFORE I went to Christian's show in Portland, but the particular idea I had for it didn't happen until AFTER I got home. The OC meets Christian at the show, they have a moment, then part. Presumably to never see each other again. Then he sees her a year later, finding out she's been cast as Eliot's love interest.
............................................................
Christian actually escorted her to the door, leaving her with a kiss on the cheek. She got a few whistles and cat calls when Christian's back was turned. The bouncer recognized her, telling her sister found her ID. As it turned out, Athena's boyfriend Jack took it. Jack's sister, Mia, had drove all the way to Dante's to return it. She got in, finding her sister and Mia easily.
"You know what the buzz is?" Mia chuckled.
"What?" She raised a brow when Athena handed Cloie a beer.
The same as what Christian's bodyguard ordered for him. Not that they knew that.
"People in line were saying that Christian Kane pulled a caveman," Mia started.
"And threw me over his shoulder," She took a sip of her beer, "yeah, he did." Mia looked shocked, but Cloie continued, "I got to smack that ass, though."
The girls heard a chuckle behind them and turned to see Tim and Aldis.
"Chris can't stop talking about you now," Aldis leaned on the bar, turning to order a drink.
Cloie shrugged, looking believably innocent...to Tim and Aldis. But Athena and Mia didn't believe it for a second. Cloie looked over Mia's shoulder, seeing Christian peeking his head out.
"Excuse me a minute, guys," She handed Mia her beer.
Christian watched as Cloie made her way across the club, weaving through the people before she reached him. Beth and Gina were sitting in the other side of the club, turning just in time to see Christian pull Cloie backstage. Christian pulled her into one of the dark halls, where the people backstage wouldn't see them.
"What is it with us and dark corners?" She asked softly.
Christian played with one of her curls, "No idea," he replied with a soft chuckle.
Gina and Beth peeked down the hallway, just in time to see Christian kiss Cloie softly. The two women let out a soft 'awe' before going back to their table. Tim set down his drink, noticing the look on their faces when they sat down.
"What did you see?" He asked them.
"They were so sweet..." Gina chuckled softly.
"Christian and Cloie?" Aldis sipped his beer.
Gina nodded. When it was almost time for Christian to perform, he had one of his bodyguards get her into the crowd, right at the front and against the stage. Right in front of where Christian would be standing. Athena and Mia made their way to Cloie, Mia handing Cloie her beer. Cloie took a sip and chuckled when the women started screaming as Christian walked onstage. When Christian looked straight at Cloie, she winked at him. He smiled and the women screamed just a little bit more. Then he reached the mic.
"I think you might be glad to know..." He set his beer on an amp, "just a sec," he crouched in front of Cloie and took the hair tie off his wrist, putting her hair into a low ponytail, standing and picking up his beer when he was done, "I'll be getting that back later."
"I know," She replied.
"You might be glad to know that filming for the third season starts next week," He told the assembled crowd, pausing for the resulting enmasse squee, continuing when it died down.
The first song he sung was House Rules. Just like the year previous. Gina and Beth were right beside her for a certain part. All three women smacked Christian's ass when he turned around on the line 'but they can grab whatever they want to'. That resulted in a few squees and laughs.
Then, at 2 in the AM and after 3 beers, Cloie was feeling a delicious buzz. She leaned on the fence by the garbage cans, where she had met Christian the year previous and waited for him to walk out the back door. Christian almost didn't see her, but turned his head when she chuckled.
"When one of you thought that up?" He asked her.
Cloie knew what she meant, then chuckled, miming a zipped lip. It was a general consesus that they'd do it, not that the three women actually PLANNED on it. He gave her a look, but she just planted a kiss on his nose. Christian rolled his eyes, but pulled her into him anyways. People passed on the way to their vehicles, telling him good set or cheering Cloie for what she, Gina and Beth did during House Rules. When Christian's bodyguards came out, Athena and Mia passed by. The two girls guessed that Cloie may be going home with Christian that night, so Athena gave the girl her purse. Cloie gave her sister a kiss on the cheek good night, before getting into the car before Christian. They spent the drive to his apartment relatively silent, leaning on each other in the backseat. The two bodyguards let the couple out, one steadying Cloie when her foot caught on the seatbelt. They escorted the couple to the door, leaving when the door was closed and locked behind them.
When the couple was sure that the two men were gone, Christian had Cloie pinned to the door, his mouth sealed hungrily over hers. Her arms wrapped around his neck, fingers burying themselves into soft brown hair. Cloie moaned into Christian's mouth when his tongue snaked it's way into her mouth, Cloie pressing herself into Christian's body more. Christian put a knee between Cloie's legs, pressing her harder against the door so she didn't move. She moaned when his thigh pressed deliciously into her groin. The position put the pressure on hers, but relieved the tiniest bit of pressure off Christian's. When Christian broke the kiss, he lifted her higher up, Cloie wrapping her long legs around him. She groaned his name when his mouth latched on to her neck. She remembered that she still had her hands in his hair, pulling his hair back gently so that she could kiss him again.
Christian let out a moan when Cloie had pulled his head back, squeezing her ass in his hands. She yelped against his mouth when he pulled away from the door, managing to get to the couch. Christian kissed along Cloie's collar bone, Cloie's head lulling back to expose the smooth skin of her throat. She groaned his name when he bite down softly on her shoulder, sliding the strap of her top off. He kissed the mark, then followed along the contours of her shoulder. Christian sat up, Cloie sitting up with him. She slipped her top off, letting it drop to the floor.
She chucked at Christian when he seemed to be almost...mesmerized by her chest. She laid back on the couch when he leaned forward. He kissed her again, hungrily, like he was a drowning man and she was his breath of air. Christian groaned when Cloie's tiny hands skated down his sides, settling at his hips for a second before slipping between them to settle at his zipper. He moaned against her neck when she unzipped him, slipping a hand inside.
"Evil woman," He said against her neck.
Cloie chuckled, stroking him, "But you love it."
"But if you don't let me go," He moaned, "I won't be able to make this last..." Christian pulled her hand out of his pants, mourning the loss of contact for a moment, before pinning her hands above her head, "behave."
Cloie pouted and Christian kissed her. Christian held her wrists above her head with one hand, while unzipping her pants with the other. He let go, pinning her with a look and he scoot down her body. He kissed her stomach, swirling his tongue in her belly button before working her pants down her hips. He tossed her pants to the side, taking in the sight of her body. It was almost poetic that neither of them were wearing underwear. Cloie cocked her head.
"You're over dressed," She told him.
Christian chuckled, low in his throat, getting a soft sound from Cloie when he wrenched his shirt over his head. Cloie reached out and touched him, fingers tracing the muscles of his chest to the muscles of his stomach, feeling them tighten and clench under her touch. Cloie looked from Christian's darkened blue gaze, to his pants and back.
"Those have to go too," She croaked.
Christian got off the couch, leaving his pants on the floor after stepping out of them. He was too transfixed by her body, to notice her eyes widening a bit at the size of his anatomy. Christian climbed up Cloie's body, settling between her thighs while his mouth attached to her neck. Cloie groaned at how hard he felt against her stomach. She couldn't help but wonder how he would feel inside her. And she didn't have to wait long. Christian had waited until she was distracted before sliding a hand between them, sliding a finger between her folds, teasing her before sliding it into her. She let out a slow, low moan, her eyes rolling a bit when he crooked his finger. Christian watched the ecstatic expression on her face, loving the sound he dragged out of her.
He worked her slowly with that finger, smirking at the whimpers and moans and 'ohs' that he dragged out of her. He licked his lips absently as he watched her, adding a second finger inside her, pressing his thumb to her clit. He circled his thumb slowly, feeling her insides squeezing his fingers.
"Oh..." She gasped when he moved his thumb to thrust his fingers.
Christian used his other hand to hold her hips down when they bucked. She begged him not to tease her, so he added a third finger, working her a little faster. And just as she was about to come, he slid into her. They both moaned at the action. Cloie whimpered softly as she felt herself adjusting to Christian's sizable anatomy. Christian buried his face into her neck, the thought of only one word running through his mind; 'Mine'. Christian kissed Cloie after what seemed like forever, rocking into her hard and fast. His mouth absorbed her moans and cries, reluctantly parting. He pressed his weight up, placing his hands on either side of Cloie's head, her legs wrapped further up his waist. Christian looked down at Cloie, his hair creating a curtain of chocolate silk. He leaned down and kissed her again, before pounding into her, building them both to that earth shattering climax.
When they hit that climax, together, Christian's weight fell to his elbows.
..........................
His new song, Fade: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uz4qf3it844&feature=channel
House Rules: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KT8geeJtfrk&feature=channel
Middle American Saturday Night: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m0ynfnTWZkI&feature=channel
American Made: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EwCpyzrhiqQ&feature=channel
Let Me Go: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQJyPjjwF98&feature=channel