Day 17, Beginnings, Star Trek XI RPF, Chris/Karl/Zach, NC-17
Title:Beginnings
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: Star Trek Xi RPF
Pairing/character: Karl Urban/Chris Pine/Zachary Quinto
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Completely fictional, all made up out of my own head and not meant to be taken as anything that ever happened in reality.
Karl watched as Chris and Zach kissed. It was public enough for there to be a little danger of getting caught, but private enough that Karl could probably talk his way out of anything but the two of them stripping down and fucking. As hot as that would be.
"Stroke him," Karl said, to Chris. "Take his cock out and wrap your fingers around it, then move as you like."
Chris did, unzipping Zach's tight jeans (Karl wondered how he even got into them). Zach moaned pleasingly - but softly - when Chris's fingers started to move on his cock.
"You're hard, aren't you?" Karl asked Zach. "Love having him do this to you, in public? Love knowing I'm watching too, like the slut you are."
"Yes... hard, from both," Zach whimpered. "Sir..."
Karl smiled. "I like when you call me that."
"I bet you do," Chris said, unprompted. "You like the idea of us under your control, don't you, Karl? Love knowing that everything we do is for you?"
"Of course I do," Karl said, and he palmed Chris's cock through his pants. Knowing Chris wouldn't come with the cock ring on. "You're mine, both of you."
"God, you're sexy like this," Zach sighed. "Don't know how I'd ever make you lose control..."
"Maybe it'd take both of you," Karl said. "But that's for another time."
Chris smiled. "Looking forward to it... Sir."
Karl chuckled. "Keep stroking, haven't you noticed how much he likes it?" Not that Zach's arousal was an unusual sight for them. Karl remembered the first time they'd fallen into bed together, just enough alcohol to loosen their inhibitions and get them to admit that they all wanted each other had helped. He'd fucked Zach's ass as Chris had fucked his mouth, and then told Chris to eat his come out of Zach, which had driven them all wild. That had only been the beginning, though they were still exploring how deep this went. Karl hoped it would resolve into a stable triad, but that decision wasn't going to be reached tonight. He turned his thoughts away from his desired future and watched Zach, flushed and beautiful, hips moving as Chris's hand slid up and down on his cock, path eased by Zach's pre-come.
"He's getting close," Chris said, though Karl knew that already, knew the higher pitch of Zach's whimpers heralded his orgasm. He also knew Zach wouldn't come until - or unless - Karl said he could. Chris would ease off, if Karl told him to.
Not that Karl was about to do that. "Make him come, all over your hand," he said. "Come, Zach. Let me see it."
He smiled as Chris fastened his mouth over Zach's to swallow his cry as he came, Chris's hand working Zach's cock as Zach's come spilled over it.
"Beautiful," he said, waiting for the kiss to break and then kissing Zach tenderly, tucking his cock back into his pants as he did so. He then let Zach relax and get his breath back. "How are you doing?" Karl asked Chris. "Desperate and needy?"
"Sounds about right, Sir," Chris nodded. "I can wait until we get back, though..." there was just a hint of question, of wondering if Karl would make him, but he would. One public orgasm might be hidden. Two would be more than pushing it. Still, Karl could give Chris some reward.
"Come here," he said, pulling Chris into his lap and taking the hand that had pleasured Zach. He licked it, licking up the come from Chris's fingers, licking all over and in between, making sure he got every trace of the come. He then shared the taste by kissing Chris deeply.
"Wow," Zach murmured. "If I were capable of getting hard again, watching you two would do it..."
Karl grinned. "When we get back to the room," he said. "You're going to strip Chris, then yourself. You'll unsnap the ring and thank him for what he's just done for you. I'm sure you'll figure out a way to do that. Then we'll go on to other things..." he smiled, leaving that up to their imaginations.
They wouldn't come close to thinking of what he actually had in mind, after all.
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: Star Trek Xi RPF
Pairing/character: Karl Urban/Chris Pine/Zachary Quinto
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Completely fictional, all made up out of my own head and not meant to be taken as anything that ever happened in reality.
Karl watched as Chris and Zach kissed. It was public enough for there to be a little danger of getting caught, but private enough that Karl could probably talk his way out of anything but the two of them stripping down and fucking. As hot as that would be.
"Stroke him," Karl said, to Chris. "Take his cock out and wrap your fingers around it, then move as you like."
Chris did, unzipping Zach's tight jeans (Karl wondered how he even got into them). Zach moaned pleasingly - but softly - when Chris's fingers started to move on his cock.
"You're hard, aren't you?" Karl asked Zach. "Love having him do this to you, in public? Love knowing I'm watching too, like the slut you are."
"Yes... hard, from both," Zach whimpered. "Sir..."
Karl smiled. "I like when you call me that."
"I bet you do," Chris said, unprompted. "You like the idea of us under your control, don't you, Karl? Love knowing that everything we do is for you?"
"Of course I do," Karl said, and he palmed Chris's cock through his pants. Knowing Chris wouldn't come with the cock ring on. "You're mine, both of you."
"God, you're sexy like this," Zach sighed. "Don't know how I'd ever make you lose control..."
"Maybe it'd take both of you," Karl said. "But that's for another time."
Chris smiled. "Looking forward to it... Sir."
Karl chuckled. "Keep stroking, haven't you noticed how much he likes it?" Not that Zach's arousal was an unusual sight for them. Karl remembered the first time they'd fallen into bed together, just enough alcohol to loosen their inhibitions and get them to admit that they all wanted each other had helped. He'd fucked Zach's ass as Chris had fucked his mouth, and then told Chris to eat his come out of Zach, which had driven them all wild. That had only been the beginning, though they were still exploring how deep this went. Karl hoped it would resolve into a stable triad, but that decision wasn't going to be reached tonight. He turned his thoughts away from his desired future and watched Zach, flushed and beautiful, hips moving as Chris's hand slid up and down on his cock, path eased by Zach's pre-come.
"He's getting close," Chris said, though Karl knew that already, knew the higher pitch of Zach's whimpers heralded his orgasm. He also knew Zach wouldn't come until - or unless - Karl said he could. Chris would ease off, if Karl told him to.
Not that Karl was about to do that. "Make him come, all over your hand," he said. "Come, Zach. Let me see it."
He smiled as Chris fastened his mouth over Zach's to swallow his cry as he came, Chris's hand working Zach's cock as Zach's come spilled over it.
"Beautiful," he said, waiting for the kiss to break and then kissing Zach tenderly, tucking his cock back into his pants as he did so. He then let Zach relax and get his breath back. "How are you doing?" Karl asked Chris. "Desperate and needy?"
"Sounds about right, Sir," Chris nodded. "I can wait until we get back, though..." there was just a hint of question, of wondering if Karl would make him, but he would. One public orgasm might be hidden. Two would be more than pushing it. Still, Karl could give Chris some reward.
"Come here," he said, pulling Chris into his lap and taking the hand that had pleasured Zach. He licked it, licking up the come from Chris's fingers, licking all over and in between, making sure he got every trace of the come. He then shared the taste by kissing Chris deeply.
"Wow," Zach murmured. "If I were capable of getting hard again, watching you two would do it..."
Karl grinned. "When we get back to the room," he said. "You're going to strip Chris, then yourself. You'll unsnap the ring and thank him for what he's just done for you. I'm sure you'll figure out a way to do that. Then we'll go on to other things..." he smiled, leaving that up to their imaginations.
They wouldn't come close to thinking of what he actually had in mind, after all.