Breaking the haze | By : CherubChild Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Korn Views: 2453 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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After a few hours of being glued to four chairs, the band had finally finished signing every poster, guitar, CD, record, shirt, stomach, back, and breast that showed up. Fieldy was the first to leave, heading to his hotel room to sleep, followed by David, who apparently had some secret date of his own that went unknown by the rest of the group, and waiting patiently by himself at the outside back of the record store stood Munky with a cigarette in his hand.
It was strangely cool out, yet it was comforting to him in the darkness. Only one tiny lamp was lit overhead. He leaned firmly against the brick wall of the building, inhaling deeply and exhaling smoke, eyelids slowly shutting closed. Relax. Wait.
It wasn’t long until footsteps approached him from the side. White stripes on an old black Adidas jumpsuit was the first thing he saw, then a swift hand came to remove the cig’ from his lips and replace it with something even better, and more soothing. Eyes fell shut, as James felt his lips being parted with Jon’s tongue. The smoke that was in his lungs was drawn out of him, and sucked into the other’s mouth.
And the kiss was broken.
James opened his eyes fast, moaning for more. Jon seemed to savor the taste left in his mouth, and sexily blew the smoke taken from him outward.
“Enjoying your first taste of a cigarette in how many years?” Munky inquired.
“Savoring the first taste of James for the night, I’d say.” Jon harshly pushed Munky’s back up against the wall, pinning him into place. Lips over his, tongue indulging his mouth.
Munky’s chest heaved under Jonathan who continued to keep his body pressed up against him; his fingers dangled downward, sliding under his shirt and grazing soft skin. Jon let up a little bit, and allowed James to move his hands further upward, smoothing his hands through the hairs of his chest, until reaching tender nipples.
Jonathan moved his lips to his neck, whimpers muffled against golden skin. One hand went to scratch at the wall, whilst the other was at his lover’s hip, his own rotating against him. James was turned on fast, with his skin starting to boil under his layers of clothing that was just begging to be torn off. To further him on, he felt Jonathan’s hardness stroking against his jeans through the thin lining of sweat suit. “Ah—fucking tease!” Munky snapped at him.
At that, Jon pinned him against the wall a second time, this time with his thigh in between his legs, spreading them. He went quickly to unfasten his jeans, lowering them inch-by-inch, until he could make out silky red boxers… that didn’t stay up for less than a millisecond. Jonathan lowered his body, just as he lowered his pants, and went down on his knees. He glided his tongue across James’ lower stomach; Light caramel skin that was shaved clean, and yielding to him.
“No—you don’t have—too…I want—Fuck…that feels so—!”
Munky melted against wall, his knees slowly buckling under him, as Jonathan wrapped his mouth around the head of his cock. His tongue went in circles at the tip before taking James’ length down his throat. At the back of James’ mind, he could barely imagine what else would be in store for the night. Since giving up drugs and alcohol, Jonathan’s worst and best addiction was porn. The man had freakish ideas and many orgasmic positions on his resume. Married (to a former adult film-star, might I add), but promiscuous. Munky didn’t care.
Jonathan sucked down hard, being careful of his teeth at first, and then deliberately allowed his teeth to nip at the throbbing skin. James’ breath continued to heighten, growling and raking his fingers through his partner’s hair. Jon used a free hand at the base of his cock and worked him off as he went to swirl his tongue back on the head, licking off the pre-come that was present, before causing James to nearly topple over by surprisingly, swallowing him whole. “Holy fuck! If you don’t stop… I’m—Ah… you feel so fucking good…” He was certainly going to come soon, and wanted to badly hear the same sounds coming from Jon.
As he tried to jerk slightly away, in hopes to warn him, he ended up rolling his hips in time with Jon, who whimpered, refusing to let him go. He was pulling at his hair, scratching that was was once gentle, became tough. And it was now that he felt he was literally force fucking him by the mouth.
James now not being able to hold on any longer, came rapid, and roughly, inside the hot crevice of his mouth, letting a long-dragged out moan of pleasure. Jon sat back on his legs, tongue passing over his lips. He brought the back of his hand to his mouth and wiped at the corners.
More than satisfied by his orgasm, James slid down to the ground to Jonathan’s level. He tucked his member back into pants, and tugged his new-found lover to him. Locking onto him for a passionate kiss.
Breaking away, Munky outlined Jon’s face with his fingers, “You’re unbelievable… Please, Let me… you’ve gotta be in fucking pain not being able…”
Jonathan gave a nod, chuckling. “Fuck yeah… but I’m not really selfish. I waited this long, I can wait a few more minutes. I have an idea for you beautiful--
Let’s get the hell out of here. You drive.”
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