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FIC: RPS: A Bit of the Irish
Title: A Bit of the Irish
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: RPS
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not know these people nor do I claim there is any truth to this story.
Warnings: None
Beta: Larian
Pairing: Val Kilmer/Jonathan Rhys Meyers
Archive: Alex’s Story Book
Author’s Note: Jenny gave this idea somehow. It’s for all the Val fans.
Spoilers: No.
Summary: Val is jealous but he does something to make it better.
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A BIT OF THE IRISH
Val watched them with more than a little envy. Did they think that no one noticed? Jesus! Jared all but kissed Colin before they left the set today. He was jealous and he wasn’t ashamed to admit it. As a matter of fact, he decided to get dog ass drunk over it. He got to wear his fake eye patch and walk around in that ugly cumbersome bundle of cloth, while they ran around in miniskirts! No wonder the young ones got all the ass.
“Whatsa matter, Val? Want a bit of the Irish too?” Jonathan’s accent wasn’t like Colin’s but he was surely just as Irish.
“What if I do?”
“I’m Irish.”
Val turned and looked at the young man. Jonathan was quite a looker with his full lips and those eyes that looked right into your soul.
“You are, aren’t you?”
“Yep. Now let’s you and me get drunk, old man.” Jonathan grinned and headed out to his Jeep. Val shrugged and followed. He wouldn’t mind a bit of Farrell but damn if Jonathan wasn’t sex on legs too.
An hour later, they were both having quite a bit of success in the getting drunk category, thought neither one was knee-walking yet. Colin and Jared came in. Val pointed at them.
“Watch him grab Jared when he thinks no one is looking.”
He did, running his hand over the other actor’s ass as they sat down with Jonathan and Val. Of course, Val’s hand was on Jonathan’s ass too as they said their hellos to the other actors. Soon, all were happily consuming their poison of choice and talking about the shoot. Being with all these young actors actually made Val feel younger, not older. He enjoyed their lewd chatter and happy obnoxiousness.
He watched and listened, sliding his hand inside Jonathan’s pants. No one could see since they were against the wall and the only acknowledgement that he got from Jonathan was that the boy moved just a tiny bit closer to him. That and he felt a hand slide over his thigh.
He moved his mouth close to the boy’s ear. “Why don’t we find a quieter place?”
The hand slid up and caressed him until he began to harden, but Jonathan ignored him otherwise. Val kept his hand in the Irishman’s pants too, touching smooth, hot skin. A few minutes later, he felt hot breath against his ear.
“What do you want to do?”
Val slipped his hand far enough down to let one finger caress the part in Jonathan’s ass. The boy wiggled against his hand. “Fuck!” He hissed and smiled when Val nodded.
Val was a bit surprised when Jonathan stood. He almost didn’t have time to get his hand free of the boy’s pants. “Been a long day. I think I’ll head back.”
“Give me a lift?” Val grinned not at all subtly.
“Why not?” Jonathan was the picture of nonchalance as they made their way out of the bar. They were no sooner out the door than he grabbed Val and pulled him close for a bruising kiss. Val didn’t even try to take control. Time enough for that later. Right now, that they were kissing in the street in front of the bar was enough to excite the hell out of him.
“Horny little fuck, aren’t you?” He leaned close and bit the boy’s neck just before he asked the question.
“Not any more than you, you old fuck!”
People were staring at them as they kissed, groping one another in plain view. They finally made it to the Jeep and as soon as the door closed, Val unbuttoned Jonny’s pants and laughed when his erection popped out, unencumbered by underwear. He wrapped his hand around it as Jonathan threw the Jeep into gear and peeled out onto the street.
“You’re going to make us crash!”
Val laughed. “There used to be an old joke about a guy who crashed while his girl was jerking him off…but it’s sort of hard to remember with my hand around your dick.” He kissed the side of Jonathan’s face.
“I’m having trouble remembering where I live.”
“Just pull over.”
Jonathan looked him like he had gone mad.
“Go on. Do it. Right there where there aren’t any streetlights.” Val pointed to a drive that was rather dark and secluded looking. Jonathan looked puzzled but did as he was told. Once they were parked and the engine turned off, Val kissed him in earnest, awkwardly pulling him close. One hand was unbuttoning Jonathan’s shirt while the other tangled itself in his dark hair.
“Why don’t we go home?” Jonathan was a bit nervous, looking about to see if anyone were out there.
Val just growled at him. “Get out, Jonny…”
Jonathan looked alarmed until he realized that Val was getting out too. He had no sooner closed the door than Val slammed him against the side panel of the Jeep. Val was panting himself as he tugged at Jonathan’s jeans, pulling them down to his knees.
“Fuck, Val. Anyone could see us.”
Val laughed as he released his own cock from the confines of his pants. “That’s why I had you drive us to a dark place. No one can see us here.”
He thought Jonathan might protest but he didn’t. Instead, he wrapped his arms around Val and kissed him, grinding his naked hips against Val’s. The cold night air only served to make him feel hotter.
“I didn’t want to wait. I wanted to fuck you through the door.”
“I don’t bottom. I am the one who does the fucking.”
Val growled. “Not tonight, Jonny. Tonight, you are mine.” And he meant it. The boy was all eyes and cock and hunger and Val meant to satisfy them both. He turned him around to face the door of the Jeep, expecting some protests or a token fight. All he got were moans. He tugged the boy’s pants the rest of the way off and threw them out of the way.
He pressed himself against a naked ass now, rubbing his cock up and down the cleft as he whispered dirty things in Jonathan’s ear. He could feel the other man shiver at his words.
He spit in his hand and rubbed it over his cock along with his own clear liquid. It wasn’t as slick as lube would have made him but it was enough. He pressed against the small opening until the felt it give enough for him to slip inside, the silken head sliding out of sight. As he felt Jonathan relax, he pressed deeper until he was completely sheathed inside of him.
“Fuck!” Jonathan whispered and began to slowly thrust back. Being with Val seemed to have severely limited the young man’s vocabulary.
Val found that going slow or being gentle were not possible at all. He wrapped one arm around Jonathan and used the other one to brace against the Jeep, and he began to fuck Jonathan in earnest. Val bit the tender skin of his shoulder as he took Jonathan’s cock into his own hand. He found that at least it kept him from screaming. He moved his hand up and down as he roughly moved in and out of Jonathan’s ass.
“Damn… so… ohgodyes… Val…fuck…” Jonathan murmured as he tried to keep his balance. “Knees weak… please.”
Val was holding them both up already so he knew that Jonathan’s knees were buckling. He felt the boy’s weight sag against him. He had him pinned so hard against the door panel that there was no way that he could fall.
He tried to remember why it was he wanted Colin. This one was so beautiful and wild, he couldn’t imagine anyone being any better.
He meant to last a long time but that was not going to happen while he fucked Jonathan here in public. He began to move his hand harder as he pounded into Jonathan harder.
“God, boy… you feel good… so tight…so…” he growled into his ear again.
He felt Jonathan stiffen just before he whispered, “Shit, I’m coming… goddammit, Val… ohhhhh.” Warm seed spurted out in throbbing waves onto both Val’s hand and the door of the car. The shuddering spasms of pleasure drove Val home too as he filled Jonathan with his own load. He rammed deep and stayed until his own body stopped pulsing.
His own knees were weak as he kissed Jonathan and slipped free from him, his semen dripping out and down the backs of the Irishman’s legs. He held on tight, not sure which of them was weaker at the moment.
When both of them were able to move again, they gathered up their clothing and Jonathan drove them to Val’s tiny apartment. They started stripping as soon as they hit the door and tumbled naked into the bed. Val pulled Jonathan into his arms.
*
Colin and Jared were sitting at the back table, Colin’s arm low around Jared’s waist. He leaned close and whispered something just for an excuse to kiss Jared’s ear and feel him shiver so deliciously.
He grinned when he saw Val and Jonathan come in together.
“Watch him grab Jonny’s arse when he thinks no one is looking,” Colin said as he closed his hand on one firm ass cheek behind the table.
~end~
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: RPS
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I do not know these people nor do I claim there is any truth to this story.
Warnings: None
Beta: Larian
Pairing: Val Kilmer/Jonathan Rhys Meyers
Archive: Alex’s Story Book
Author’s Note: Jenny gave this idea somehow. It’s for all the Val fans.
Spoilers: No.
Summary: Val is jealous but he does something to make it better.
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A BIT OF THE IRISH
Val watched them with more than a little envy. Did they think that no one noticed? Jesus! Jared all but kissed Colin before they left the set today. He was jealous and he wasn’t ashamed to admit it. As a matter of fact, he decided to get dog ass drunk over it. He got to wear his fake eye patch and walk around in that ugly cumbersome bundle of cloth, while they ran around in miniskirts! No wonder the young ones got all the ass.
“Whatsa matter, Val? Want a bit of the Irish too?” Jonathan’s accent wasn’t like Colin’s but he was surely just as Irish.
“What if I do?”
“I’m Irish.”
Val turned and looked at the young man. Jonathan was quite a looker with his full lips and those eyes that looked right into your soul.
“You are, aren’t you?”
“Yep. Now let’s you and me get drunk, old man.” Jonathan grinned and headed out to his Jeep. Val shrugged and followed. He wouldn’t mind a bit of Farrell but damn if Jonathan wasn’t sex on legs too.
An hour later, they were both having quite a bit of success in the getting drunk category, thought neither one was knee-walking yet. Colin and Jared came in. Val pointed at them.
“Watch him grab Jared when he thinks no one is looking.”
He did, running his hand over the other actor’s ass as they sat down with Jonathan and Val. Of course, Val’s hand was on Jonathan’s ass too as they said their hellos to the other actors. Soon, all were happily consuming their poison of choice and talking about the shoot. Being with all these young actors actually made Val feel younger, not older. He enjoyed their lewd chatter and happy obnoxiousness.
He watched and listened, sliding his hand inside Jonathan’s pants. No one could see since they were against the wall and the only acknowledgement that he got from Jonathan was that the boy moved just a tiny bit closer to him. That and he felt a hand slide over his thigh.
He moved his mouth close to the boy’s ear. “Why don’t we find a quieter place?”
The hand slid up and caressed him until he began to harden, but Jonathan ignored him otherwise. Val kept his hand in the Irishman’s pants too, touching smooth, hot skin. A few minutes later, he felt hot breath against his ear.
“What do you want to do?”
Val slipped his hand far enough down to let one finger caress the part in Jonathan’s ass. The boy wiggled against his hand. “Fuck!” He hissed and smiled when Val nodded.
Val was a bit surprised when Jonathan stood. He almost didn’t have time to get his hand free of the boy’s pants. “Been a long day. I think I’ll head back.”
“Give me a lift?” Val grinned not at all subtly.
“Why not?” Jonathan was the picture of nonchalance as they made their way out of the bar. They were no sooner out the door than he grabbed Val and pulled him close for a bruising kiss. Val didn’t even try to take control. Time enough for that later. Right now, that they were kissing in the street in front of the bar was enough to excite the hell out of him.
“Horny little fuck, aren’t you?” He leaned close and bit the boy’s neck just before he asked the question.
“Not any more than you, you old fuck!”
People were staring at them as they kissed, groping one another in plain view. They finally made it to the Jeep and as soon as the door closed, Val unbuttoned Jonny’s pants and laughed when his erection popped out, unencumbered by underwear. He wrapped his hand around it as Jonathan threw the Jeep into gear and peeled out onto the street.
“You’re going to make us crash!”
Val laughed. “There used to be an old joke about a guy who crashed while his girl was jerking him off…but it’s sort of hard to remember with my hand around your dick.” He kissed the side of Jonathan’s face.
“I’m having trouble remembering where I live.”
“Just pull over.”
Jonathan looked him like he had gone mad.
“Go on. Do it. Right there where there aren’t any streetlights.” Val pointed to a drive that was rather dark and secluded looking. Jonathan looked puzzled but did as he was told. Once they were parked and the engine turned off, Val kissed him in earnest, awkwardly pulling him close. One hand was unbuttoning Jonathan’s shirt while the other tangled itself in his dark hair.
“Why don’t we go home?” Jonathan was a bit nervous, looking about to see if anyone were out there.
Val just growled at him. “Get out, Jonny…”
Jonathan looked alarmed until he realized that Val was getting out too. He had no sooner closed the door than Val slammed him against the side panel of the Jeep. Val was panting himself as he tugged at Jonathan’s jeans, pulling them down to his knees.
“Fuck, Val. Anyone could see us.”
Val laughed as he released his own cock from the confines of his pants. “That’s why I had you drive us to a dark place. No one can see us here.”
He thought Jonathan might protest but he didn’t. Instead, he wrapped his arms around Val and kissed him, grinding his naked hips against Val’s. The cold night air only served to make him feel hotter.
“I didn’t want to wait. I wanted to fuck you through the door.”
“I don’t bottom. I am the one who does the fucking.”
Val growled. “Not tonight, Jonny. Tonight, you are mine.” And he meant it. The boy was all eyes and cock and hunger and Val meant to satisfy them both. He turned him around to face the door of the Jeep, expecting some protests or a token fight. All he got were moans. He tugged the boy’s pants the rest of the way off and threw them out of the way.
He pressed himself against a naked ass now, rubbing his cock up and down the cleft as he whispered dirty things in Jonathan’s ear. He could feel the other man shiver at his words.
He spit in his hand and rubbed it over his cock along with his own clear liquid. It wasn’t as slick as lube would have made him but it was enough. He pressed against the small opening until the felt it give enough for him to slip inside, the silken head sliding out of sight. As he felt Jonathan relax, he pressed deeper until he was completely sheathed inside of him.
“Fuck!” Jonathan whispered and began to slowly thrust back. Being with Val seemed to have severely limited the young man’s vocabulary.
Val found that going slow or being gentle were not possible at all. He wrapped one arm around Jonathan and used the other one to brace against the Jeep, and he began to fuck Jonathan in earnest. Val bit the tender skin of his shoulder as he took Jonathan’s cock into his own hand. He found that at least it kept him from screaming. He moved his hand up and down as he roughly moved in and out of Jonathan’s ass.
“Damn… so… ohgodyes… Val…fuck…” Jonathan murmured as he tried to keep his balance. “Knees weak… please.”
Val was holding them both up already so he knew that Jonathan’s knees were buckling. He felt the boy’s weight sag against him. He had him pinned so hard against the door panel that there was no way that he could fall.
He tried to remember why it was he wanted Colin. This one was so beautiful and wild, he couldn’t imagine anyone being any better.
He meant to last a long time but that was not going to happen while he fucked Jonathan here in public. He began to move his hand harder as he pounded into Jonathan harder.
“God, boy… you feel good… so tight…so…” he growled into his ear again.
He felt Jonathan stiffen just before he whispered, “Shit, I’m coming… goddammit, Val… ohhhhh.” Warm seed spurted out in throbbing waves onto both Val’s hand and the door of the car. The shuddering spasms of pleasure drove Val home too as he filled Jonathan with his own load. He rammed deep and stayed until his own body stopped pulsing.
His own knees were weak as he kissed Jonathan and slipped free from him, his semen dripping out and down the backs of the Irishman’s legs. He held on tight, not sure which of them was weaker at the moment.
When both of them were able to move again, they gathered up their clothing and Jonathan drove them to Val’s tiny apartment. They started stripping as soon as they hit the door and tumbled naked into the bed. Val pulled Jonathan into his arms.
*
Colin and Jared were sitting at the back table, Colin’s arm low around Jared’s waist. He leaned close and whispered something just for an excuse to kiss Jared’s ear and feel him shiver so deliciously.
He grinned when he saw Val and Jonathan come in together.
“Watch him grab Jonny’s arse when he thinks no one is looking,” Colin said as he closed his hand on one firm ass cheek behind the table.
~end~