Outlaws of Love - Chapter 4/16
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Title: Outlaws of Love Chapter 4/16
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Pairing: Adam/Kris
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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 4
Kris was finally able to make his escape, telling his parents that he was going to see Sheila. “I thought he liked that dance girl”, his dad questioned, looking confused.
Mom just shook her head, “I’m just glad that he’s showing interest, dear.” Neil Allen nodded in response. They’d often wondered when Kristopher would become interested in girls. He was almost in college.
Kris found Sheila outside waiting for him, in case Glen saw him. “Thanks, Sheila.”
“You’re welcome.” She took his hand and they walked over past the staff quarters to their evening hang out.
Adam and Danielle weren’t back yet, so Kris hung out with Sheila and a couple of the girls. One of the boys, Kurt, asked him to dance, but Kris shook his head. The boy just shrugged and found another partner.
Kris watched them all dancing. As much fun as he had at his fox trot lesson, this is the kind of dancing he really liked to do. He wondered if Adam could give him some private lessons. He was watching the action on the floor when Adam and Danielle arrived. He could see Adam searching the room with his eyes and when he spotted Kris, he smiled. That made Kris warm all over.
Adam came over to him and they carefully stayed off to the side and away from the door view in case Glen came snooping around again.“Kris”, Adam greeted him and put his arms around Kris’s shoulders, guiding him on the floor and moving his hips to the beat of the music. “I want you to teach me”, Kris spoke quietly, “To dance like this.”
“There are so many things I want to teach you, Kris.” Kris blushed bright crimson and just stared into Adam’s eyes. God, he wanted that, too.
Adam leaned over and gently kissed his lips. Kris melted into his touch, kissing him back and hoping for more, but Adam pulled away, smiling at him; now he knew for sure.
They spent the rest of the evening doing the fun kind of dancing. Adam taught him a few things and he was tingling by the end of the night.
Then, Sheila walked Kris back to the guest area and said goodnight. Kris decided to see what was happening in the main hall. That way he could at least tell his parents something about how he’d spent his evening.
He soon found Monica and she seemed genuinely happy to see him. “Hi Kris”.
“Oh, Hi Monica”, he replied.
“Where have you been?” she asked, curious.
“Oh, I uh…”
“It’s ok. I saw you with that girl. What’s her name?”
“Sheila? We’re just friends.”
“You don’t need to explain. I saw you dancing, too.”
“What?” He panicked.
She just smiled at him. “Hey if you just want to hang out. I’d like to be friends.”
“Yeah, I'd like that, too.” Kris wasn’t sure if she was on to him or not, but she didn’t seem to mind, either.

He found the two of them in the studio practicing. Danielle noticed him first and pointed to the door. Adam grinned, waving Kris inside.
Kris ran over to him and they kissed again. Danielle cleared her throat and Adam mouthed, “Sorry.”
“Don’t apologize to me. I just don’t want you getting caught.”
They finished with Kris’s lesson. He thought he was getting pretty good. Afterwards, Danielle and Adam each had another lesson. “I have some free time before lunch. Come to my cabin?” Adam pleaded with his eyes.
Kris swallowed, his eyes widened. He just nodded, and left the building. He was getting that warm feeling again. His mind was swimming with the possibilities of why Adam asked him to come to his cabin. Maybe they would talk or kiss some more. He'd like that; a lot. He couldn’t even imagine what else they might do, but he wanted it. He wanted Adam to teach him things. He wanted Adam to touch him.
He was totally in his own thoughts and not looking where he was going, when he literally ran into Monica. “Hi Kris”, she squeaked, taking a step back.
“Monica! Oh sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going.”
“Thinking about someone?”
“Um no”, he blushed. “I gotta go.”
“Kris, it’s ok”, she gave him warm eyes. “Stay with me?”
Kris saw no malice in her eyes, just friendship. “Ok, what are you doing?” He shrugged. Who knows, he might even have some fun.
“This stupid game that I can’t win; help me?” She asked, frustrated.
Kris kept glancing at his watch. He wanted to make sure he wasn’t late. Fortunately, Sheila showed up about twenty minutes later. “Ready, Kris?” She interrupted the two playing horseshoes.
“Yeah”, he quickly said. “Um, Monica?”
“It’s alright, Kris. See you later?”
“Definitely” Then he turned his head to Sheila, “Thanks.”
“I love my cousin”, was her response. "And, I guess I'm getting fond of you too", she winked.
Sheila and Kris walked over to Adam’s cabin. They heard music coming from the room. “I’ll leave you here, Kris”, she grinned, and then was off, leaving Kris alone at the door. He swallowed again and took a deep breath. He’d never been so nervous or excited in his entire life. He walked up to the door and knocked softly.
A couple of moments later, the door opened and Adam was standing there, looking gorgeous. They stared at each other for just a few seconds before Adam was pulling Kris inside. He locked the door and then he was kissing him.
Kris felt like a feather. He was floating. It was the greatest feeling in the world. Adam kissed his lips, and then Kris parted them, allowing Adam entrance with his tongue. They stood there with their arms wrapped around each other, tongues tangled and lips moving, taking the other one in.
The record player began playing a slow song, so Adam wrapped Kris in his arms and they began to dance; Adam singing in his ear. His voice was beautiful. Kris leaned in closer, wanting to feel every inch of Adam.
When the song was over, Adam whispered in his ear, “Kris, I want you; so badly.” He waited for Kris’s response, which came in the form of a fast nod. Adam took that as an invitation and lifted Kris into his arms and carried him over to his bed and laid him down gently. He covered Kris with his own body, kissing him again; their bodies pressed together; breathes quickening.
“I want to make love to you, Kris. May I?” He asked sweetly.
Kris’s breath was taken away. He bore his big brown eyes into Adam’s crystal blue ones. “I want this”, he assured him. “I’ve never…”, he said, shyly.
“I’ll be gentle, I promise”, Adam assured him, lifting Kris's chin, searching his eyes. When he was sure that Kris really wanted this, he went back to kissing Kris's lips; gently at first, and then biting and sucking, making them red and swollen, but he wanted more; demanded more. Breaking apart, Adam sat up and slowly unbuttoned Kris's shirt, sliding his arms out of the sleeves, tossing the shirt aside. Then he pulled Kris's t-shirt over his head, exposing his chest. Adam smiled warmly and took one of Kris’s nipples into his mouth, sucking on the bud, causing it to harden. Kris wasn't sure how much more of this he could possible take. It was amazing, and Adam hadn't even done anything yet. "Adam", he whispered.
"Yeah, baby?" He asked, licking the other nipple, making Kris shiver.
"Please, I want this."
Adam helped Kris wiggle out of his shorts, leaving him only in his underwear. He lay Kris down on the bed and just admired him for a moment until the boy begged him with his eyes to continue. Caressing the length of his legs with his fingers, Adam glanced down to see Kris's growing excitement, his underwear tenting with his bulge. It made Adam’s mouth water with anticipation.
He wanted to tease him just a little while longer, so he spread Kris's legs apart, and then kissed the inside of his thigh, just under his sac, his tongue finding the edge of the cotton, dipping just under it, licking the sensitive skin. "Oh God, Adam", Kris whined.
"It’s alright, baby", Adam said, gently. He pulled down Kris's underwear, tossing them next to his other clothing, leaving him completely naked before him. "Oh Kris; you're so beautiful."
Kris blushed, "I want to see you, too." Adam started to get up, but Kris stopped him. "Let me?" Adam nodded as Kris sat up and then peeled Adam's clothes off, quicker than Adam had done for him. Once both men were naked, Adam kissed Kris again, pushing him down and opening his legs again.
"Gorgeous. I want to suck you." Kris's brain was in overdrive. He'd jerked off many times, but he couldn't imagine how great it would feel to have Adam's mouth on his cock, until he did. Kris let out a soft moan, as Adam engulfed him with his mouth, licking, sucking, teasing... It felt so good.
Adam didn't want him to come yet, so he stopped, abruptly. Kris looked up at the man on top of him, "Don't stop", he pleaded.
"I'm going to open you up for me now, alright, baby?"
Kris nodded, wondering what that exactly meant.
"Just relax, Kris, ok? I won't hurt you." Adam looked at him with deep blue eyes. Kris knew he was safe.
Adam could feel him relax a little, while he grabbed the lube that he kept inside his nightstand. He popped open the cap and squeezed some onto his fingers, making them slick. "Kris, I’m going to touch you now", he told him, gently.
Kris nodded, giving him permission, so Adam began to insert one lubed finger into Kris's hole, until Kris tensed. "Adam", his voice squeaked, eyes wide.
"It's alright". Instead, Adam just massaged the area around his hole, keeping it lubed, while he took one of Kris's balls into his mouth, licking one, and then the other, and then sliding his mouth over Kris's cock.
While Kris was distracted by the maddening stimulation to his cock and balls, Adam gently pushed one lubed finger inside of Kris. "You alright, baby?" He asked.
"Feels good, weird... good", he babbled, squirming.
"How about this?" Adam curled his finger and hit Kris's prostate, causing Kris to yell out.
"What the heck was that?" Kris squealed in delight.
"Your pleasure bump", Adam smirked.
"Do it again", Kris demanded, sweetly.
"Ok", Adam added another finger, letting Kris get used to the feeling, and then he swept his fingers across his pleasure spot again.
"Oh God, that's..." Kris was pushing against Adam's fingers now. Adam smiled, knowing that Kris was enjoying this, and would be able to take him.
Adam added a third finger and was stretching Kris's hole, him wantonly begging for more. "Adam, please, I’m ready."
“Are you sure?”
“I… I’m sure”, he nodded again, scared and excited at the same time.
Adam pushed Kris's legs further apart and then he coated his cock with more of the lube. He sought Kris’s eyes and made sure he was ready, and then he started to push himself inside of him.
"Burns", Kris whispered, squeezing his eyes shut.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"No", he nervously giggled.
“Relax, Kris. It’ll feel better.” Adam pushed in a little further, stopping every couple of inches to give Kris time to adjust to the large intrusion in his ass. While he pushed, he watched Kris's face, his blissful expression; eyes blown with lust.
"Ok, baby, I'm going push some more. Just keep relaxed."
Kris nodded as Adam slid all the way inside of him. “Ahh”, Kris breathed, his eyes stuck on Adam’s. After just a few seconds, he began pushing back on Adam’s cock. “Adam, I’m ok", he whispered.
“You’re beautiful, Kris.” He started moving slowly at first, and then slowing building a rhythm of fucking into Kris. When Adam's cock hit his prostate again, Kris screamed out. "Do that again, Adam, oh God, that’s amazing."
Adam fucked him harder and faster as Kris’s fingers were digging into Adam’s ass cheeks, pushing him in farther. “Gorgeous, baby. Are you close?"
"Fuck, oh yeah", he heard himself say. He’d never spoken like that before. He liked it.
Adam reached around and tugged on Kris's cock, squeezing and pulling, their sweat making it slick, continually fucking him to the same rhythm. He saw Kris’s face and the way he tensed, Adam knew he was there.
“Come for me, baby”, he coaxed as moments later, Kris contorted; white ribbons of cum spurting on Adam’s hand as Kris was brought to the most amazing orgasm he’d ever had. Adam fucked him through it, his own pleasure coming to a head and then he was shooting inside of Kris as he held onto the smaller boy.
They both came down as they clung to each other. “Kris, baby. That was beautiful. You were incredible.”
Kris looked up at him with bit brown eye, "Adam that was the most amazing thing I've ever experienced in my entire life."
Adam smiled and then kissed him. “I’m glad, baby.”
“I like when you call me baby”, Kris blushed.
They cleaned up a little and then Kris needed to meet his family for lunch. He felt different, like he’d finally become a man. And, he liked it. “Adam”, he said, as Adam held him. “Is what we did wrong?”
Adam took his time answering Kris. Adam knew the score. He knew that male homosexually was not exactly accepted in this country. He could get fired at the very least. But he also knew what he felt. He shook his head slowly. “No, baby. It wasn’t wrong.”
“Thank you.”
“Kris?”
“Huh?”
“You can’t tell anyone.”
Kris looked up at Adam, questioningly. “You said it’s not wrong.”
“Baby, I don’t think it is…”
“But…”
“But they will. You do know that us being together is ‘immoral in the eyes of the law’.”
Kris was very naive, but he did know that. “It shouldn’t be.”
“I know. But if anyone found out, I’d be fired… or worse…”
“I won’t tell anyone, but I want to see you again”, Kris urged.
Adam nodded at that, “I have more to teach you, baby.”
Kris smiled and blushed. “I need to go.”
“I’ll see you tonight?”
“Yes”, they came together for one last kiss and then Kris left the cabin; his heart both full and heavy at the same time.
Adam watched him leave from his front porch. It couldn’t be wrong to feel this way, could it?
TBC