Post by Chazz Killroy/Nathan Arazel on Jun 23, 2007 0:44:50 GMT -5
So this is Chapter 14 of my latest novel "Where the Heart is..." The first third of it anyway... my chapters are usually roughly 5k-7k words. Almost the entire thing has adult content of homosexual nature, don't like it, don't read it =D. Easy as that.
These aren't actually the main characters... not even close... more like a few of the villains... but I happen to like this part xD.
Quick background- Roy is a straight male stripper who hates himself, his life and his job despite the fact that he has looks and talent. Randy's a self-obsessed mobster who is the head of a well known and powerful gang. Jimmy is the owner of the strip club Roy works at as well as a pervert and friend to both Roy and Randy who don't know each other yet.
ZE END!
Oh... and I don't have anything written as to what happens next... but if you'd like the rest of it to this point (Chapters 1-13):
mediaminer.org/fanfic/view_ch.php?cid=484628&submit=View+Chapter&id=140310
Shane= < 333333.
These aren't actually the main characters... not even close... more like a few of the villains... but I happen to like this part xD.
Quick background- Roy is a straight male stripper who hates himself, his life and his job despite the fact that he has looks and talent. Randy's a self-obsessed mobster who is the head of a well known and powerful gang. Jimmy is the owner of the strip club Roy works at as well as a pervert and friend to both Roy and Randy who don't know each other yet.
Roy woke up with a headache a half hour before his alarm would’ve gone off. Normally his phone wouldn’t wake him up, but he was hardly asleep when it rang. He groaned and reached an arm out from under the blanket to pick it up. He sat up half way with his eyes barely open and put the phone to his ear.
“Hello?” he rubbed his eyes with his one free hand and propped the top half of his body on his elbow.
“Roy?” He didn’t recognize the voice, and didn’t answer. “Roy Elyria?” The man repeated his name.
“Yes,” He said shortly. He reached over and turned on the light, bringing himself up further so that he was sitting with his feet hanging off the bed. He rubbed his forehead, it was warm, and he wandered if he had a fever.
“This is Randy Killroy,” Randy said, taking a sip of Miller Light “Jim Hauke gave me your number, I hope I’m not interrupting anything,” He said.
“Oh,” Roy blinked, still trying to adjust his eyes to the light. “It’s six thirty AM, I was sleeping,” He replied. The night before he’d had a hard time with Patricia, who seemed to refuse to let him leave her. He’d been up late arguing with her and he didn’t really like being woken up early, that half hour of sleep could’ve meant no headache.
“You’re not going to work today,” Randy stated in a rather demanding tone. “I wanna see you here at my place, don’t worry about the address Jimmy’ll be there in about ten minutes to pick you up,” He took another sip of his beer as he spoke.
“What?” Roy was a little stunned. Here he was, waking up expecting another day in the sixth circle of hell, and now he was being dragged into a possible seventh circle by his only friend.
“Don’t make me repeat myself, you’re going to be there?” Roy couldn’t tell if he was asking or telling, but he wasn’t about to argue.
“Yeah,” He nodded, he wouldn’t get paid, but at least he knew his boss wouldn’t be pissed with him, since Jimmy was exactly that. He didn’t think he was ready to be in any kind of gang, he was ready for a change, but not one such as this.
“Good, see you then, Roy,” Randy hung up the phone without waiting for a reply. He wasn’t completely in agreement with Jimmy’s idea, but what could another member hurt?
Roy let out a long sigh after hanging up the phone and fell back on his pillow, he needed a shower, and he only had ten minutes until Jimmy arrived. Somehow that didn’t speed him up, he hated being in a hurry, and decided he was going to take his good old time.
Why the hell did it have to be at six in the morning? Perhaps they wanted to catch him before work, but still, he would’ve gladly left that place in the middle of the day just the same.
With the bathroom door shut and a clean change of clothes sitting on the sink Roy stripped naked, avoiding looking at himself in the mirror as he took off his clothes. He turned on the water just the way he liked it and stepped into the shower. The feeling of the warm water against his waking skin was wonderful as always. Once he was wet he reached for the bar of soap and ran his hands all over his body, eyes sealed shut as he let the water run over his face. When finished with the soap he reached for the milk and honey scented shampoo from the shelf. He squeezed a small whip of it into his hand and put the bottle back before lathering it into his hair, shutting his eyes again.
Almost as soon as he was ready to rinse he felt something on his waist and froze stiff, it was surely a hand, and both of his were on top of his head. He didn’t turn to look until another showed up on the other side of him; he already had an idea of whose they were before he looked. Jimmy looked completely dazed as well as very horny as he ran his hands up the flawless body. Roy was startled and didn’t know what to do, he was naked, Jimmy was naked, they were together in a shower behind a curtain; only one thing to do. Roy cringed but was unable to protest when he was pulled back into the other mans body.
“Roy,” Jimmy nuzzled their cheeks together from behind, whispering in a seductive tone. “Rinse the soap out of your hair, let me have you,” He requested. Roy was trying to say no, but the way Jimmy was touching him, those skilled hands, mixed with how tired he still was he couldn’t open his mouth. Jimmy rubbed his groin against the other’s backside as he pulled Roy’s head back into the water to get rid of the soap. Roy slowly brought his hands back up to his head and squeezed the soap out of his hair as he was molested.
Jimmy kissed him on the neck and moaned into his Roy’s ear, thrusting his hips forward almost too erect to hold back. His hand slowly moved from Roy’s side to his inner thigh as he began caressing his leg. Roy held his breath trying not to show pleasure by sighing or groaning. There really was no point though, he was in it, Jimmy wasn’t going to let go now that he’d gotten so far.
“Jimmy,” Roy sighed. “I don’t… I can’t,” A hand wrapped around his length before he could let out another word, he didn’t care to speak anymore. He leaned back against Jimmy’s body and arched his hips into the touch, loving the feel of the perfect hands. Jimmy smirked and turned off the water, his love was finally his.
The next thing Roy knew he was being pushed onto his bed, the other man on top of him, biting and sucking at his neck mercilessly. Jimmy got excited too quickly and began dry humping the younger man’s groin, pushing himself against the other as if he were already inside him. Roy didn’t mind this at all, which is what puzzled him, here was a man getting ready to fuck him, and he didn’t mind one bit. He really didn’t give a shit about anything anymore.
“Jim,” Roy groaned. “R-Randy,” He stuttered. “We’re supposed to be there soon,” he really wasn’t using it as an excuse, Randy hadn’t come across to him as the nicest person and he didn’t want to go back on what he’d said to the guy. Jimmy stopped all that he was doing and looked down into Roy’s eyes.
“I’m not about to pass up a chance like this,” He whispered. Roy let out a short, but heavy breath, stunned and speechless as he looked into the man’s eyes. Jimmy bolted his head forward and crushed his lips against Roy’s, and almost to his surprise, Roy kissed him back. Jimmy slipped his tongue into the other’s mouth, making sure to memorize every inch of it, this may have been the last time he ever tasted it. Roy was just beginning to enjoy it when Jimmy pulled back, breaking their lips apart.
“I need you,” He breathed. “I want to be inside you, touch you, please you. But I don’t want to hurt you, give me your permission,” He nuzzled Roy’s neck as he waited for an answer.
“Yes,” Roy gasped the word out, placing his hands on Jimmy’s back. Jimmy smirked as his hand crept down the younger man’s body and gripped his thigh. He stared into Roy’s beautiful eyes as he propped one leg up for easier access.
“Good boy,” He kissed Roy’s cheek just before inserting his middle finger into the boy’s portal. Roy’s eyes widened and he gasped, tightening around the finger so that it couldn’t reach further. “Don’t clench,” Jimmy rubbed his stomach with his other hand. “Relax, baby,” He pushed the finger in further as Roy took it, his eyes ready to pop out of his head. Jimmy began pushing the finger in and out of the uncharted entrance, just keeping his eyes locked on Roy’s; despite the fact that Roy’s eyes were fixed on the ceiling.
“How does it feel?” Jimmy whispered, readying himself with a second finger. Roy didn’t answer, just moaned loudly and clenched his fists around the blanket under him. Jimmy smiled and inserted both fingers into the portal, causing another loud groan from the back of Roy’s throat. Jimmy took advantage of the open mouth and shoved his tongue into it, wanting another kiss. He kept the same steady pace with his fingers, but his erection was becoming impatient.
“Roy,” Jimmy pulled his lips away. “Do you have any condoms?” He asked. Roy let his eyes fall shut and nodded.
“In the bathroom,” He said, reluctantly letting the two fingers slide out of him. “You have lubricant…” Roy began. “Or something, right?” No way he was going to take it his first time without proper preparation.
“I always do, it’s in the car though, wait here doll,” Jimmy kissed his forehead and stood up off of the bed. Roy just lay there, wondering what the consequences of what he was about to do and what he’d just done would end up being.
“Hello?” he rubbed his eyes with his one free hand and propped the top half of his body on his elbow.
“Roy?” He didn’t recognize the voice, and didn’t answer. “Roy Elyria?” The man repeated his name.
“Yes,” He said shortly. He reached over and turned on the light, bringing himself up further so that he was sitting with his feet hanging off the bed. He rubbed his forehead, it was warm, and he wandered if he had a fever.
“This is Randy Killroy,” Randy said, taking a sip of Miller Light “Jim Hauke gave me your number, I hope I’m not interrupting anything,” He said.
“Oh,” Roy blinked, still trying to adjust his eyes to the light. “It’s six thirty AM, I was sleeping,” He replied. The night before he’d had a hard time with Patricia, who seemed to refuse to let him leave her. He’d been up late arguing with her and he didn’t really like being woken up early, that half hour of sleep could’ve meant no headache.
“You’re not going to work today,” Randy stated in a rather demanding tone. “I wanna see you here at my place, don’t worry about the address Jimmy’ll be there in about ten minutes to pick you up,” He took another sip of his beer as he spoke.
“What?” Roy was a little stunned. Here he was, waking up expecting another day in the sixth circle of hell, and now he was being dragged into a possible seventh circle by his only friend.
“Don’t make me repeat myself, you’re going to be there?” Roy couldn’t tell if he was asking or telling, but he wasn’t about to argue.
“Yeah,” He nodded, he wouldn’t get paid, but at least he knew his boss wouldn’t be pissed with him, since Jimmy was exactly that. He didn’t think he was ready to be in any kind of gang, he was ready for a change, but not one such as this.
“Good, see you then, Roy,” Randy hung up the phone without waiting for a reply. He wasn’t completely in agreement with Jimmy’s idea, but what could another member hurt?
Roy let out a long sigh after hanging up the phone and fell back on his pillow, he needed a shower, and he only had ten minutes until Jimmy arrived. Somehow that didn’t speed him up, he hated being in a hurry, and decided he was going to take his good old time.
Why the hell did it have to be at six in the morning? Perhaps they wanted to catch him before work, but still, he would’ve gladly left that place in the middle of the day just the same.
With the bathroom door shut and a clean change of clothes sitting on the sink Roy stripped naked, avoiding looking at himself in the mirror as he took off his clothes. He turned on the water just the way he liked it and stepped into the shower. The feeling of the warm water against his waking skin was wonderful as always. Once he was wet he reached for the bar of soap and ran his hands all over his body, eyes sealed shut as he let the water run over his face. When finished with the soap he reached for the milk and honey scented shampoo from the shelf. He squeezed a small whip of it into his hand and put the bottle back before lathering it into his hair, shutting his eyes again.
Almost as soon as he was ready to rinse he felt something on his waist and froze stiff, it was surely a hand, and both of his were on top of his head. He didn’t turn to look until another showed up on the other side of him; he already had an idea of whose they were before he looked. Jimmy looked completely dazed as well as very horny as he ran his hands up the flawless body. Roy was startled and didn’t know what to do, he was naked, Jimmy was naked, they were together in a shower behind a curtain; only one thing to do. Roy cringed but was unable to protest when he was pulled back into the other mans body.
“Roy,” Jimmy nuzzled their cheeks together from behind, whispering in a seductive tone. “Rinse the soap out of your hair, let me have you,” He requested. Roy was trying to say no, but the way Jimmy was touching him, those skilled hands, mixed with how tired he still was he couldn’t open his mouth. Jimmy rubbed his groin against the other’s backside as he pulled Roy’s head back into the water to get rid of the soap. Roy slowly brought his hands back up to his head and squeezed the soap out of his hair as he was molested.
Jimmy kissed him on the neck and moaned into his Roy’s ear, thrusting his hips forward almost too erect to hold back. His hand slowly moved from Roy’s side to his inner thigh as he began caressing his leg. Roy held his breath trying not to show pleasure by sighing or groaning. There really was no point though, he was in it, Jimmy wasn’t going to let go now that he’d gotten so far.
“Jimmy,” Roy sighed. “I don’t… I can’t,” A hand wrapped around his length before he could let out another word, he didn’t care to speak anymore. He leaned back against Jimmy’s body and arched his hips into the touch, loving the feel of the perfect hands. Jimmy smirked and turned off the water, his love was finally his.
The next thing Roy knew he was being pushed onto his bed, the other man on top of him, biting and sucking at his neck mercilessly. Jimmy got excited too quickly and began dry humping the younger man’s groin, pushing himself against the other as if he were already inside him. Roy didn’t mind this at all, which is what puzzled him, here was a man getting ready to fuck him, and he didn’t mind one bit. He really didn’t give a shit about anything anymore.
“Jim,” Roy groaned. “R-Randy,” He stuttered. “We’re supposed to be there soon,” he really wasn’t using it as an excuse, Randy hadn’t come across to him as the nicest person and he didn’t want to go back on what he’d said to the guy. Jimmy stopped all that he was doing and looked down into Roy’s eyes.
“I’m not about to pass up a chance like this,” He whispered. Roy let out a short, but heavy breath, stunned and speechless as he looked into the man’s eyes. Jimmy bolted his head forward and crushed his lips against Roy’s, and almost to his surprise, Roy kissed him back. Jimmy slipped his tongue into the other’s mouth, making sure to memorize every inch of it, this may have been the last time he ever tasted it. Roy was just beginning to enjoy it when Jimmy pulled back, breaking their lips apart.
“I need you,” He breathed. “I want to be inside you, touch you, please you. But I don’t want to hurt you, give me your permission,” He nuzzled Roy’s neck as he waited for an answer.
“Yes,” Roy gasped the word out, placing his hands on Jimmy’s back. Jimmy smirked as his hand crept down the younger man’s body and gripped his thigh. He stared into Roy’s beautiful eyes as he propped one leg up for easier access.
“Good boy,” He kissed Roy’s cheek just before inserting his middle finger into the boy’s portal. Roy’s eyes widened and he gasped, tightening around the finger so that it couldn’t reach further. “Don’t clench,” Jimmy rubbed his stomach with his other hand. “Relax, baby,” He pushed the finger in further as Roy took it, his eyes ready to pop out of his head. Jimmy began pushing the finger in and out of the uncharted entrance, just keeping his eyes locked on Roy’s; despite the fact that Roy’s eyes were fixed on the ceiling.
“How does it feel?” Jimmy whispered, readying himself with a second finger. Roy didn’t answer, just moaned loudly and clenched his fists around the blanket under him. Jimmy smiled and inserted both fingers into the portal, causing another loud groan from the back of Roy’s throat. Jimmy took advantage of the open mouth and shoved his tongue into it, wanting another kiss. He kept the same steady pace with his fingers, but his erection was becoming impatient.
“Roy,” Jimmy pulled his lips away. “Do you have any condoms?” He asked. Roy let his eyes fall shut and nodded.
“In the bathroom,” He said, reluctantly letting the two fingers slide out of him. “You have lubricant…” Roy began. “Or something, right?” No way he was going to take it his first time without proper preparation.
“I always do, it’s in the car though, wait here doll,” Jimmy kissed his forehead and stood up off of the bed. Roy just lay there, wondering what the consequences of what he was about to do and what he’d just done would end up being.
ZE END!
Oh... and I don't have anything written as to what happens next... but if you'd like the rest of it to this point (Chapters 1-13):
mediaminer.org/fanfic/view_ch.php?cid=484628&submit=View+Chapter&id=140310
Shane= < 333333.
