Jul. 22nd, 2013

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Title: Outlaws of Love Chapter 16/16
Author: [info]mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Kris
BETA: [info]wizardesslyn
Rating:NC-17/R for the whole story

Disclaimer:
Dirty Dancing Crossover fic, Not at all true, based on real people, please don't tweet this to them, etc..., all mistakes are mine.
Warnings: homophobia in the sixties, m/m sex, gay bashing, dirty dancing, lol.
Summary: Adam is a dance kid from West Hollywood working at Helstead's Family Resort in the year 1963.  Kris is just eighteen, going to college in the fall with a huge secret and comes to the resort with his family where he discovers Adam, Dancing and First Love.
A/N: I started this fic almost a year ago.  I love the movie dirty dancing and thought kradam was a perfect match. It follows the movie a lot, even some direct quotes, but with some twists.  I hope you enjoy it.  Completed fic, I'll try and post twice a week.  Please comment, it makes me happy.

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Outlaws of Love Chapter 16

Adam pulled Kris all the way to his cabin and then pushed him inside, locking the door behind them.  Kris started tearing at his own clothing, but then Adam stopped him.  “Baby, I missed you so much”, he murmured and then crushed his lips against Kris’s, their mouths molding together and tongues locking.   Kris was pressed against the wall by Adam’s larger body, their groins rubbing together, each exploring the other with their hands. 

“Adam, I need you”, Kris whimpered, needing more, pawing at Adam's clothing. 

“I know, baby, but I want to enjoy you.  I want to make this last”, Adam took Kris's frantic hands and laid them down at his sides.  Kris nodded, allowing Adam to slowly undress him, as he caressed each new exposed area of skin.  “I missed this, so much, baby.”

“Mm”, Kris was enjoying the sensation of Adam’s hands and lips on his body.  He allowed him to remove his shirt, running his hands along Kris’s muscular arms, his mouth on his erect nipples, flicking them with his tongue, causing shivers from the smaller boy. “Oh God, you feel so good, Adam.”

Adam slid his hands up and down Kris's muscular chest and tight abs, caressing his skin, kissing his belly button.  Once he’d removed Kris’s pants and underwear, Adam’s hands swept down the lower half of Kris's body as he got onto his knees.  Reaching his arms around Kris’s ass, he squeezed the two soft globes, lining up Kris’s cock with his mouth and then pushing Kris towards him.  Kris let out a low groan as Adam took all of him, his lips tight around Kris’s cock.  He moved his hands down further, spreading Kris’s legs slightly apart, and gently rubbed his hands along his lover’s balls, giving them just the right amount of pressure.  He didn't want him to come just yet, but he did want him nice and worked up.  Kris was begging for more and beginning to thrust into Adam’s mouth when Adam suddenly popped off.  “I need you, baby.”

Adam led a very naked Kris over to the bed and laid him down gently, quickly removing his own clothing, then lying on top of him kissing him deeply, their mouths fitting perfectly together.  Kris breathed in the scent of Adam.  He’d missed that so much.  Had it only been three days?  Three long and painful days.

"Lay back for me, baby", Adam instructed him as he reached in his drawer for the lube.  Kris complied, watching his lover open the tube and spread the liquid on his fingers, his eyes wide with joyful anticipation.

"Adam", Kris breathed, spreading his knees apart, urging Adam with his thoughts.

Adam slowly pressed a lubed finger inside of his lover, watching his expression change from longing to something just short of satisfaction, as Adam slid his finger into Kris, hitting his special place. "More", he pleaded.

Adam added one then two more fingers, stretching his hole, as Kris wantonly begged him for more, and squirming with his body, so Adam's fingers would continue hitting his prostate with each thrust.  "Adam, please", Kris's voice was shaky with need and wanting to come so badly, but he wanted Adam inside of him.  "I need you..."

"OK, baby."  Adam put a generous about of lube on his cock and then lowered himself into Kris, his cock slowly entering his lover's body.  "Oh, Kris", Adam moaned.  God he'd missed this.  "You feel so incredible, baby."

"Adam, more", he begged.  Kris’s legs were bent over Adam’s waist, so his legs were almost touching Adam’s ass, and Adam was leaned over he could reach Kris’s mouth.  “I love you so much, Kris”, he touched his lips to his lover’s and they kissed while Adam made sweet love to him.

Kris could feel his orgasm building.  He wanted it faster, but Adam insisted on taking his time and the pleasure was excruciating.  “Adam, I need to come”, he whined.

“Mm, I want you to come, Kristopher”, Adam urged.  He sat back so he was at a better angle and taking Kris’s cock into his hand, he sped up his thrusting, his cock hitting Kris's prostate with every thrust, as he slid in and out of Kris’s tightness.  “Baby.”

“Aaaddam”, he stammered as his orgasm hit him, striping Adam’s hand as the ripples went through his body.

“Good boy”, Adam praised him, as he grabbed his ass and impaled him with force.  “Oh Fuck…” he shrilled as he came inside of Kris.  He leaned back over his boy and kissed him again, letting his body relax on top of him as they slowly came down, still breathing heavily into each others mouths, as Adam finally slid out of him.

They lay like that, kissing for a few minutes and then Adam released Kris’s lips, his eyes were still closed and smile was wide.  “That”, he breathed deeply, “was amazing.”

Adam giggled, “You’re amazing, baby.  Now, we better get going, or Dani will kill me.”

“Ugh”, Kris groaned.  “I don’t want to do the show.”

“You don’t?”  Adam questioned.

“No, I want to stay here with you.”  Kris opened his one eye and grinned.

“Sorry, baby.  I love you, but I’m afraid of Dani”, he giggled, pulling Kris up and into the bathroom for a quick shower.  “I can’t return you smelling like sex.”

“I love smelling like you”, he argued.

“Mm, me too, baby”, Adam kissed him quick and shoved him inside the steamy water, so Kris could rinse off the remnants of their lovemaking.

When he was finished, Adam was waiting with a towel for him and then they got him back into his costume and quickly returned to the studio.

“Well, there you are, you two”, Dani said, smiling.  “Come on Kris, we have to get you ready.”

“Let me do it”, Adam insisted. 

“OK, Adam, you’re the expert”, Dani chuckled.  He really was and she knew that Adam needed to be near him.

Adam sat Kris down in the bathroom again and began applying a thin line of eyeliner.  “Hold still, baby”, he kindly demanded.

“It tickles”, Kris complained.

“I know, just hold still so I don’t get it in your eye.”

That shut him up.

After the eyeliner, he applied a little mascara and then pulled out a small compact with a brush, lightly sweeping it over the pressed pink powder.
“Blush?”  Kris questioned.

“You’ll be on stage and we don’t want you washed out”, Adam said, carefully applying the blush to Kris’s cheeks.

“Then that means…”

“Lipstick, yes.” Adam grinned. 

"Adam", Kris hesitated.

"Don't worry, baby; just a little pink gloss."

"Oh."

"Go like this", and Adam parted his lips for Kris to mimic.  "Hot, baby."

"I'm doing his hair", Dani yelled from the other room.

"He's all yours", Adam answered, staring at his beautiful canvas, feeling very satisfied with himself.

Once Danielle had run a comb through Kris’s unruly hair, and some gel and hairspray, she stepped back and allowed Adam and Joyce back into the room.
“Tada”, she threw her hands out, in Kris’s direction, inviting them to gawk at the finished product.

Adam tried kissing him, but Dani slapped him away.  “Don’t even think about it!” She warned.

“Sorry, Dani.”

“Well, Kris.  Are you ready?”

He sat there and groaned, “What if I say no?”

“I’ll disagree.  You’re going to be amazing”, Dani argued.

~~~~

There was a flurry of activity backstage as the performers got ready for the show.  Some were practicing their dance steps and warming up their voices, while others were touching up their makeup and hair and everyone was doing a lot of breathing and scurrying around.  “Ok Kris, let’s run over just a few things”, Dani told him as they made their way backstage to join everyone else.

Joyce went out front to find a seat and wait for her parents, while Adam met with the band to go over his last number.  He’d worked out something new and he really hoped it worked, because it involved Kris.  He began second guessing himself that he should have told Kris his plan, but then he’d probably never have agreed to it.

The audience began filling up the room and taking their seats and then the talent show participants walked onto the stage and waited for their cue, minus Danielle, who'd gone to find Adam to prepare for the opening number.  Once everyone was settled, Mr. Helstead came onstage and introduced the group and said a few words.  Then he walked off the stage, while the participants all took seats in the front and waited for their turn to perform.
The band began to play and then Adam and Danielle came onto the stage, dancing.  They did their own version of a fast Samba and they'd worked several lifts into the routine.  Fortunately, they'd been working on it all season, so they were ready before Adam was suddenly gone.  Dani was ecstatic that Adam was back so they could finally perform it for everyone.

Kris sat on the floor, mesmerized by Adam.  He was sure that he'd look ridiculous in comparison to his gorgeous boyfriend.  When they were finished, Glen got up on stage while the audience was applauding, glared at Adam as the dancer walked away, and then announced the first act.
Dani rejoined Kris on the floor and put her hand in his.  Kris looked around for Adam, but he'd already left.  "He'll be back to watch us, Kris", Dani noticed Kris's anxiety.

"You guys were fantastic", Kris told her.

"Thanks, sweetie.  Don't worry, Kris.  They're gonna love you."

They had to sit through several excruciating performances, including a horrifying rendition of Moon River and an Elvis impersonator.  One of the younger guests did a fairly decent tap dance routine and there was even a mime.  Then it was time for Kris and Danielle. 

He froze when he heard his name and Dani had to pull him up, gripping his hand.  “You got this”, she whispered encouragingly.  Kris nodded, looking around for Adam.  He finally saw him off to the side, smiling at him and that gave him the push he needed. 

The pair went up on stage and took their positions, waiting for the music to begin.  It was a Latin Rumba which Kris had absolutely mastered, according to Adam.  “Ready?” Dani whispered.  Kris nodded, hearing the introduction as he stood facing his dance partner; one hand in hers and the other around her back.

Dani gave him a quick nod and then they began, swiveling their hips in rhythm to the music, Kris twirling Dani around and using the proper hand movements.  Adam stood to the side with a huge grin on his face.  His boyfriend was incredibly sexy, gyrating to the music.

The music was slow enough that Kris had time for each of the steps and the turns and they even had one small lift, where Dani did most of the work, but it looked fantastic.  All in all, it was perfect.  The audience was up on their feet before it was finished and when it was over, they erupted.  Kris took a bow and then gestured over to Dani, who curtsied, followed by more applause.

Then they walked off the stage and Kris ran right over to Adam.  He wanted nothing more than to kiss him right then, but instead, Adam pulled him into a bear hug and whispered, “I’ll congratulate you properly later baby”, and then released him.  Kris nodded in disappointed understanding.  Then Adam quickly hugged Dani, in the same way.

Mrs. Tomlin glared at the trio, obviously pissed off about something, and then stomped over to Glen.  They were deep in discussion, arguing over something.  Both Kris and Adam noticed the exchange and then looked at each other.  “Well, that’s interesting”, Kris said, mostly to himself.  Adam heard him and just nodded.  “Yeah”

Kris took his seat again, while Adam went backstage to prepare for the final number.  His nerves were igniting again as he questioned whether he was doing the right thing.  However, this was the final day, so who really cared.  Kris’s parents and anyone who mattered already knew about them, so…
Once the final act was finished, both Glen and Mr. Helstead appeared on the stage to thank all of the participants.  Based on the applause for each performance, they had three winners.  And the audience would decide who the grand prize went to by bringing them out again.

Glen called the first two groups back onto the stage.  The first was a middle aged couple who danced the jitterbug to “At the Hop”, and the second was one of the older children singing, “The Lion Sleeps Tonight.”  It was sweet, but she was a little off key.

Then he called the third act and Dani jumped up.  “Kris”, she yelled to him.

“Huh?”

“Kris, that’s you”

“What, really?”  He stood up and she dragged him up to the stage.

Glen pointed to each of the acts and let the audience decide through their applause.  Kris and Danielle were unequivocally declared the winners of the night.  Mr. Helstead handed Kris his trophy and he took a final bow, slightly embarrassed from all the attention.  Danielle kissed him on the cheek and then went backstage while Kris went back to his seat, carrying his prize, Joyce running up to him, patting him on the back.

Then it was time for the final dance of the season.  Adam came out to the stage dressed in all black, looking stunning.  Danielle came out right after him, having quickly changed into a different costume.  They began with their own version of the Merengue, that then into a Cha-Cha and then Danielle sauntered back, while Adam went forward, pointing to Kris and motioning for him to come up on stage.  At first Kris shook his head.
“Come on baby”, Adam mouthed, while still motioning with his finger, all the while dancing to the beat, shaking his hips.

Kris nodded, not sure of what his boyfriend was doing, but he thought, what the hell.  He stood up and jumped onto the stage and Adam grabbed his hips and began gyrating.  Oh shit, Kris thought.  We’re going do that kind of dancing.

The music sped up and Adam began thrusting his hips, moving Kris along with him.  When the audience began clapping along, Kris relaxed.  By the end, most of the other dance kids had joined in and even some of the guests.  Kim even got Dr. Allen on the dance floor.

The whole place was grooving, and no one cared that Kris and Adam were two boys.  Well, except Glen and Mrs. Tomlin, but no one paid them any attention, they were all having too much fun.  Mrs. Tomlin stomped off, leaving Glen by himself, huffing in defeat.  Even Mr. Helstead seemed to be having a good time, dancing with one of the older guests.

After the performance was finished, dinner was served, and then it was time to pack up and leave.  Kris was sad it was all ending, and he hoped that Adam’s promise was true; that they would see each other again.

He only had a chance for a quick good bye in Adam’s cabin, before Adam had to leave for good this time.  Kris walked him to his car and they kissed one last time.  “Love you, baby”, Adam assured him.

“I love you, Adam.”

“It’ll be ok.”

~~~~

Kris had been home for three whole days and hadn’t heard from Adam at all.  Joyce called him twice, though.  She kept telling Kris to call Adam, but he didn’t want to seem too anxious or desperate.  Besides, now that they were away from the resort, he really didn’t know if Adam was serious about seeing him again.

He spent two days packing for college and moping around when he heard the phone ring.  It stopped after two rings, so Kris figured his mother either picked it up, or they hung up.

A couple of minutes later, Kimberly Allen came to Kris’s room and knocked on the door.  “Kris honey, telephone.”

“Who is it?”  He asked, thinking it was probably Joyce again, or one of his friends.  They’d been calling him ever since he got home as well.
“Someone I’m sure you’ll want to talk to”, she teased.

Kris’s heart sped up.  It couldn’t be, could it? He ran out of his room, down the stairs to grab the phone in the kitchen.  Hesitating for just a moment to breath, he finally lifted the telephone off the table.  “Hello?”  He said, softly.

“Hi baby”

THE END

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