Outlaws of Love - Chapter 2/16

[mhobbs0430]

Title: Outlaws of Love Chapter 1/16
Author: mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Kris
BETA: 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...
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 2

The next morning, the Allen family went to the main hall for Breakfast.  Kris didn’t expect to see Adam, though.  He didn’t know what he did during the day time, but he was pretty sure it wasn’t serving the guests their breakfast.
The Allen family was seated at their table, while Brent, the waiter from the other day brought juice and coffee.  Kris sipped on his orange juice while continually searching the dining room.
“What are you looking for?”  Daniel asked him, snottily. “Or who?”
“Nobody”, Kris retorted, staring into his glass.
Mr. Helstead came over to greet them while his nephew explained the activities for the day.  He invited Kris to help him out.
“Sounds like a wonderful idea”, Mrs. Allen interrupted.  “Kris would love to join you.”
Kris rolled his eyes, but thought that maybe he’d find Adam outside.
He did find Danielle; she was in the large courtyard, doing various activities with some of older lady guests.  He wanted to go up to her and ask where Adam was, but thought he’d sound completely lame.  So, instead he followed Glen around and hoped to catch the gorgeous dancer later on.
As they walked the grounds, Glen began explaining to Kris, all of his duties.  “One of them is keeping the ladies happy.”
“I thought that was the waiter’s job”, Kris interjected.
After the look he shot Kris, Glen continued.  “I will run this hotel someday.  I’m a great catch for any of these young ladies.”  He announced, pompously.
Kris rolled his eyes.  “I’m sure you are, Glen.”

Kris couldn’t wait till lunch.  Not that he was hungry, but he was sick and tired of hearing about Glen’s various conquests and how he was such a catch.  Kris didn’t believe any of it.  The guy was an arrogant ass and any girl that fell for that? He chuckled to himself not even finishing that thought.

He started to walk back to his cabin, using lunch as the excuse for ditching Glen, when that girl from last night found him.
“Hi Kris”
Kris turned around to see that girl.  “Hi… uh…”
“Sheila”, she corrected.
“Sheila”, he repeated and then looked around.
“Adam’s rehearsing and giving lessons today.  Do you want me to take you to him?”  She smiled sweetly. 
“No”, he blurted.  “Um…”
“Kris, Adam is just like you, it’s ok.”
“What do you mean?” He asked slowly.
She just shook her head, “Come with me”, she coaxed.
Kris followed her to the dance studio that had a large room with wood floors and mirrors.  It also had a turntable and a selection of records on a shelf.
They walked down the long hallway towards the sound that was coming from the room.  Some sort of fast ballroom song and then he heard a sultry voice.  He knew immediately who it belonged to.  They walked past the window and Kris caught a glimpse of Adam dancing the foxtrot with an older women.  He felt an immediate pang of jealousy; which was absolutely ridiculous.  Wasn’t it?
They watched Adam and the women dance, if you could call it that.  She was hanging all over him, taking way too long to learn the steps that didn’t seem all that difficult.  Kris figured she just liked touching Adam.  He knew how she felt. 
Sheila watched Kris watching Adam and giggled, “You like him”, she stated.
Kris barely heard her, but since she didn’t seem to think that was an awful thing, he just let it go, but felt his cheeks go red. 
“Hi Sheila”, a young woman’s voice called out.  Kris looked up to see Adam’s dance partner, Danielle.  She was beautiful, for a girl.
“Kris, right?”  She smiled at him.
“Yeah.  Is it alright if I’m here?”  He quickly asked her.
“You mean, stalking Adam?”  She teased. 
Kris’s eyes got wide and he started to falter, “No, I mean, it’s just…”
“Yeah, it’s ok”, she reassured his with kind eyes.  “This is where we teach private and semi-private lessons to the resort guests.  We also rehearse for our show, too.  You can watch us if you like.”
“Show?”
“Yeah, Adam and I do a dance demonstration here at this resort, like you saw last night, and another one down the road a few miles.”
“Oh, that’s nice”, he nodded, moving his gaze back to Adam and the woman.
“She’s one of his regulars”, Danielle continued.  “She doesn’t have a clue.”
Kris looked back at Danielle, confused.
Sheila whispered to her, “Neither does he”, she nodded towards Kris.  Both ladies smirked.
Once the music stopped, Danielle entered the room and greeted the older woman, finally shooing her out so she and Adam could begin their rehearsal.
Adam looked up and saw Kris through the window looking at him.  Danielle knew what he was thinking, “I told him he could watch.”
Adam just nodded.  He totally thought the kid was cute, but he was a guest.  Guests were off limits to him; the male one’s anyway.  His job was to swoon the rich ladies and make money for the resort in the form of lessons.   However, that didn’t stop the desperate ones from making plays on him and trying to get him into bed.  He laughed at their attempts.  He wasn’t even remotely interested in any of them.
Sheila and Kris watched Danielle and Adam run through their routine.  “God, she’s flexible”, Kris commented.
“Yeah, she’s been dancing since she was a kid.  Adam, too.”
“Adam’s amazing.”  He wasn’t even listening to her at this point; he just wanted to be the one in Adam’s arms.  “I want to learn to dance like that”, he ended up saying.
“Danielle could teach you”, Sheila offered.  Even she knew that it wouldn’t be allowed for Adam to give an official lesson to one of the male guests.  It’s not that anyone in management knew he was that way, but still…  It just wasn’t acceptable in today’s society.
“Oh”, Kris sounded disappointed.
“You should come back tonight.”
“Where?  You mean?”
“Where the real dancing is”, she giggled.  “Adam’s more… free when he’s with us, you know, his friends.”
Kris knew what she was getting at and just let it go.  Was it that obvious?  Maybe just to her because she already knew someone like that.  Kris wasn’t sure he wanted anyone to know about him, though.  But, he really did want to dance with Adam again, so he said, “Sure.  I’d like that”
Kris left before Adam and Danielle were finished.  He needed to get back to his family.  They were already in the cabin getting ready for lunch.  “Did you have fun, Kris?  Did Glen introduce you to some girls?”
Is that why they want me hanging around that guy? “Uh, no.  Not really.”  I can meet girls on my own.  Not that I want to. He immediately thought of Adam, and grinned to himself.  He got cleaned up and then the family headed to the main hall.  They were guided to their table and seated.  Glen noticed them right away and came over to their table.  “So, I saw you talking with Sheila, Kris”, he said, smugly.
“Yeah, she’s really nice”
“Oh Kris, you met a girl?”
Before Kris could say they were just friends, Glen interrupted, “She’s staff”.  And when he said ‘staff’, he didn’t mean the college kids hired as waiters and bellhops; he meant the working crew; housekeepers, dishwashers and food preparation staff.  Those were beneath everyone else, in Glen’s eyes.
Kris rolled his eyes.  “She’s just a friend that I made, and she’s very nice”, he repeated.
“Well, maybe Glen can introduce you to one of the nice college girls working here, sweetie”, his mom smiled sweetly.
Kris wanted to vomit.  God, were they all stupid? Even if he did like girls, which he doesn’t, he was not a snob.  He just never realized how much his family was. 
“I’ll see you later Kris”, Glen got his point across and left Kris to deal with the fallout.  What an asshole.
“I don’t know if you should be socializing with the working staff, Kris”, his dad had now joined the conversation.
“I’m not socializing, just talking.  Jeez”
“Kristopher, no need for that tone”, mom reprimanded.
Kris couldn’t wait for the food to arrive so he could politely ignore them.
Daniel moved his chair closer to Kris and whispered into his ear, “I’d think they’d just be glad that you’re interested in a girl”, he snickered and then moved his seat back.
Kris stiffened, taking sudden interest in his glass of coke.  Had Daniel figured him out?
After lunch, his parents were going to play some golf and Daniel had made friends with the twin boys in the cabin a few doors down from them.  So, Kris went to find Sheila again. He was going to make a point of being her friend, now.  He found her walking back to her cabin.  “Sheila”, he called.
“Hey Kris”.
“Can I hang out with you?”
“Sorry honey, I have to work.  Come by tonight after dinner, though.”  She said, apologetically.
“Yeah, I will.”
Kris decided to walk to the studio where Sheila had taken him earlier and see if he could find Adam.  He knew that he shouldn’t, but…
He heard the music as he approached the building.  But, it wasn’t Adam.  Danielle was there giving a lesson to an older gentleman, who wanted to be a better dancer for his wife.  He watched for a while, hoping that maybe Danielle would be able to teach him something afterwards.  He was alone with his thoughts when… “So, you like to watch”, it was a statement.
“Huh?”  Kris turned and faced him.  Gorgeous, blue-eyed, fantastic black hair...  He blinked.
“Or were you looking for someone?” He grinned.
“Uh…”
“Kris, right?”
Kris beamed, Adam had remembered his name.  He just nodded, afraid that he’d say something stupid again.
“You want to learn something?”
It took Kris just a moment to register that Adam mean dancing.  He nodded again, grinning.
“You’re cute, kid.” 
Kris’s face fell, he wasn’t a kid.
But Adam wasn’t trying to offend him.  He looked again and this time said, “You’re very cute”, lifting Kris’s chin so he was staring right into those gorgeous eyes.  Kris couldn’t have looked away if he tried. 
“Come on”, he said, leading Kris into another room.  This one had no windows, but it was still a dance room and had a record player and mirrors along the wall.
Adam turned it on, the disc instantly playing.  It wasn’t a song that Kris recognized.  It was a mid tempo song, the beat at the beginning was rad.  ‘Whenever I'm with him…
Something inside…’, the song began… The next thing Kris knew, Adam was placing Kris’s hands around Adam’s waist and then he put his own hands around Kris’s shoulders.  “Follow my lead, ok?”  Adam was moving them both to the music.  ‘Starts to burnin… And I'm filled with desire‘.  Adam put his hands on Kris’s hips, making them sway.  “That’s it”, he encouraged.  ‘Just like a heat wave… Burning in my heart’
“I like this song”, Kris finally spoke.
“Martha and the Vandellas”, Adam answered, never taking his eyes off of his student.  God, he could teach him some other things.  Adam was getting dirty thoughts.  He pulled himself out of it quickly though, he didn’t want any evidence of his attraction to the younger boy popping up or out.
Kris could feel the heat wave, and he never wanted it to end.
“Adam”, Danielle stormed in suddenly, pulling them both out of their trance and away form each other. “What are you doing?” she spat.  “What if Glen saw you?”
Adam realized what he had just done, “You better go, Kris”, he commanded, and turned off the music. 
Danielle smiled at Kris as he left the room and then walked over to Adam.  “Be careful.  That could get you fired”, she warned.

Kris ran away from the studio.  He’d been so caught up in the moment and then he remembered what Sheila had told him earlier.  He couldn’t be caught with Adam. 
He found his parents at the golf course and asked if he could play.  He wasn’t very interested in golf, but he needed a distraction right now and he didn’t want to run into either Sheila or Glen.  “Sure, Kris”, his mom answered.  “You can share my clubs, sweetie.”
He would have taken offense at that comment, but his mother only meant that her clubs were shorter than his fathers.  “Thanks, mom.”
He finished the round with them, not really concentrating, but just thinking about Adam.  He enjoyed dancing with him so much.  The music, the heat...  He wanted more…
That evening while getting cleaned and dress for dinner, all Kris could think about was tonight.  And seeing Adam again.
TBC

Comments

[ally4.livejournal.com]

Perfect! So sweet! Love the dance scene:)

[mhobbs0430.livejournal.com]

Aw, thanks, Ally!

[cunningdeb.livejournal.com]

Glen needs to go jump in a lake and Kris needs more dancing lessons, preferably private ones ;)

huggles
deb <333

[mhobbs0430.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah, he'll get private lessons, all right, lol.

[tabithella.livejournal.com]

I wonder how Kris is going to learn some dance moves if he can't learn with Adam. It just won't be the same if he has to learn with Danielle.
You've got quite a few extra barriers to them getting together than they had in the film. I wonder how you're going to get around them.
I'm really looking forwards to finding out.

[mhobbs0430.livejournal.com]

You'll see. And don't worry, Adam will show him other things too! :)

[nycgirl13.livejournal.com]

Wow! This is getting really interesting. Cannot wait to see where you go with this. Really enjoying your writing!

[mhobbs0430.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much! I'll post next chappie tomorrow. :)