Outlaws of Love - Chapter 5/16

[mhobbs0430]

Title: Outlaws of Love Chapter 5/16
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 5

Kris walked from Adam’s cabin to the main hall to meet his family for lunch.  He didn’t realize how badly he was grinning until he ran into Monica near the entrance.

“Hi Kris”, she squealed, eying him suspiciously.

“Oh, hi Monica”, he smiled at her.  He was so incredibly happy at the moment.  He hoped no one noticed, but he really just wanted to shout it from the rooftops.

“Uh, you’re in a good mood, Kris.”

“I’m just hungry”, he shrugged.

“Sure thing”, she giggled.  “See you later?”

“Yeah, OK.”

His family was just being seated when Kris arrived.  “Oh there you are, Kristopher”, his dad called out to him.  “Where have you been, son?”

“I had a dance lesson and then I was hanging out with Monica.”  It wasn’t a total lie.  He cleared his throat.

“Well, come and sit down dear”, his mother coaxed.

Glen came over to ask Kris where he’d been this morning, too.  Kris tried to just blow him off, but his mother blurted out that he’d had a dance lesson.

“Dance lesson, with Danielle?”  He snorted.

“Uh, yeah.”

“She’s pretty hot”, he declared, smugly.  Then he got his face right up close to Kris’s ear so only he would hear him.  “I did her last year”, then he backed off, waiting for Kris’s reaction.

Kris glared at him.  He knew there was no way that someone like Danielle would give this jerk the time of day.  Instead, he just looked right back at him and chuckled.  “Ok, see ya later?”

“Yeah, I’m running the afternoon games”, he didn’t even notice that Kris had ignored his rude comment.  That’s how arrogant he was.  “Come and join me, Kris.  There are always lots of pretty college girls around.”

“Sure thing, Glen.”  Kris rolled his eyes as Glen walked away.

“He’s such a nice boy”, Mrs. Allen commented.

Kris had to contain his laughter.  Were his parents totally clueless?

After lunch, Kris tried to find Sheila, but she was working, so instead he told his parents that he was going to take a nap.

“Are you feeling alright, Kristopher?”

“Yeah mom, I’m fine.  Just a little tired.”

“Well, OK.  Your father and I have a tee time in about thirty minutes.  You’ll be alright alone?”

“Yeah mom, go and have fun.”

Daniel followed Kris into his room and waited for their parents to leave.  “So…” 

“So what?”  Kris answered, dryly.

“Where do you go all day, Kris?  I mean, dancing lessons?  Hardly”, he spat sarcastically.

“Dan, shut up, I like my dance lessons.  Danielle is really nice and very talented.”

“Uh ok Kris, whatever”, he mimicked him and then left the cabin.

Finally, Kris thought to himself.  He hadn’t had a moment alone since leaving Adam’s cabin.  His ass was a little sore from his morning in Adam’s bed, but mostly he just felt incredible.  He decided to take a shower and really clean himself off.  He had smears of both his and Adam’s semen on him and while he’d love nothing more than to have a memento of Adam’s, he thought that he could probably choose something better than that.

He climbed into the tub, the hot water spraying on him, his fingers massaging himself, remembering earlier in the day.  Adam made love to him.   He’d had sex with a man; lost his virginity to a man.  A really beautiful man.  Kris couldn't feel ashamed.  It felt too wonderful.  He now had any doubts about himself washed away, along with the bodily remnants of their lovemaking left on his skin.  He also realized something else.  He was falling in love with him.  That thought made him smile but he was also scared to death.  What if Adam didn’t feel the same?

He decided to skip that nap and got dressed instead, leaving the cabin for the studio.  When he arrived, Adam was giving a lesson to one of the rich ladies who were always pawing all over him.  He felt a twinge of jealousy until Adam spotted him and winked at him; mouthing, stay.

Kris tried to remain invisible to the woman in case she got suspicious, but Danielle walked in and tackled him with a hug.  “Hi Kris.”

“Hi Danielle.”

“So, can we talk?”

“Uh sure?”

“Come in here”, she pointed to the other dance room and Kris followed her inside.  “So, Adam’s really important to me”, she said, closing the door.

“Me too”, he said, dreamily.

“Yeah, I can see that.  Just be careful.  You’d only get reprimanded, if that.  You’re a guest”, Kris caught her rolling her eyes.   He felt like apologizing.

“Adam”, she continued, “he’d definitely get fired and maybe worse.  The boss doesn’t like the working class kids much and Adam, even less.”

“I will, I promise.  But, I can’ stop seeing him, I can’t”, Kris was getting frantic, “I think I love him” he blurted then covered his mouth with his hand, wide eyes.  “Uh, I mean…”

“Wow”

“Oh God, please don’t tell him I just said that.”

“It’s alright Kris.  I won’t say anything”, she was smiling.

“What do you think of Glen?”  Kris abruptly changed the subject.

“Glen, the hotel geek?”  She started laughing.  “Well, I shouldn't speak badly of the management”, she said first, and then whispered, “but… He’s an ass.”

“Well, earlier today, he told me that you too, um… you know… did it with him last year.”

“He what?”  She yelled.  “Oh he wishes; that pompous freak.”

“I didn’t believe him, but I just thought that you should know…”

“Thanks, Kris.”  She meant to have a word with that jerk.

Adam was finishing up with the lesson and the woman gave him a kiss on the cheek, and then Kris saw her slip him something.  Was that a key? Kris was fuming.  His mouth was hanging wide open.

“Kris”, Danielle waved her hand in front of his face.  “Earth to Kris.”

“I can’t believe that… that woman.”

“Calm down there, Krissy”, she giggled.  “He has no intention of using it.”

“Then why’d he take it?”

She shrugged, “So she’ll keep coming back for more lessons.”

“Oh…”

The guest finally left and Adam pointed to Kris to join him.  Kris started to come inside, but Adam met him at the door, pulling him into the next studio with no windows.  “Keep guard for a minute”, he addressed Danielle.

“Sure, Adam”, she smiled, shaking her head. 

“Kris”, Adam breathed, putting his hands on Kris’s face and kissing him.  “I missed you.”

Kris broke the kiss after a few seconds, “Me too”, he panted.

Adam backed him against the wall and continued to suck on his face, leaving Kris totally breathless and hard.

“I gotta get back, I’m really sorry, baby.  Will I see you tonight?”

“Of course”, at this point, Adam could have asked him just about anything.  He was just so thrilled that Adam wanted to see him again.  Not that he really doubted it, but still…

“Good”, he said gently, that voice was velvet to Kris’s ears.  “Meet me tonight, baby.”

The rest of the day seemed to drag.  Kris couldn't wait to see Adam tonight.  He found his brother and his two friends playing some game on the lawn.
“Hey guys, can I play?”

Dan shrugged.  Kris didn't usually like to spend time with him.  “Sure, I guess.”

Fortunately, Monica found him just a few minutes later.  “Hey Kris, I got a tee time.  Want to join me?”

“Yes”, he blurted.  As they walked away, Kris thanked her for rescuing him.

“Yeah, you looked a little out of your element, Kris”, she giggled.

“So, you really play golf?”  He asked her.

“Yeah, I’m not very good.  I hope you don’t mind.”

“Oh, I’m not really either.”  He was alright, but he didn't want to make her feel bad.

“Well good, let’s have some fun.”

They exited the pro-shop with their rental clubs and walked to the first tee.  There were two other kids waiting for them.  “Hey Monica”, the boy spoke first.

“Hi Alvin, Terry.  This is Kris”, she introduced him.  They all shook hands.

“Nice to meet you”, this sort of felt like a double date, and he wasn't too comfortable with that, but he and Monica were just friends, so…”

“So, where’s your boyfriend?”  Terry asked, addressing Monica, but Kris wasn't looking at her and thought she meant him.  He started to stammer, wondering how anyone knew, but Monica quickly interjected, “Glen?”  She laughed.  “He’s such a turd.  Right, Kris?”

“Oh right.  I guess he means well?”  That made everyone laugh; they all knew better than that.  Glen was sort of a big joke to most of the younger guests.

Kris almost felt sorry for the guy.  No wonder he tried so hard.

He ended up having a nice time with Monica and her friends.  Monica was a little better than she’d let on earlier.  The other two, it turned out were brother and sister and their parents dragged them here on vacation.  “We wanted to go to Hawaii.”

After their 9-hole round, Kris went back to the cabin to get cleaned up for dinner.  “Oh Kris, there you are.”

“Hi mom, I was playing golf with Monica and a couple of her friends.”

“That’s nice.  I’m glad you’re having fun and making friends.”  Kris knew that she meant ‘with the right kind of people’.  His parents meant well.  He wondered what they would think if he ever told them about Adam.

Evening meal in the dining hall was always an event.  The fancily dressed guests were walked to their tables by an also fancily dressed waiter, usually taking the arm of the oldest female in the group.  That meant Mrs. Allen.  The rest of the family walked one step behind as they were led to their table that was set with white table cloth and crystal water and wine glasses and china place settings.  Kris wondered how many starving kids in Southeast Asia this room alone would feed instead of these rich snobs who threw away more that what was actually consumed.  Kris looked around the room hoping to spot Adam, but he knew that he was probably having a very modest meal in the staff dining room, which was just a cabin with a long picnic table.  Sheila had shown it to him one afternoon.

After the plates were cleared and dessert and coffee were presented, Kris got that butterfly feeling in his stomach because at any minute, Adam and Danielle would appear on the dance floor.

“She’s a beautiful dancer, isn't she, Kris.”  His mom said of Danielle as they entered the dance floor.  “She could be a Rockette.”  Kris knew that wasn't exactly a compliment.

“I think she was, mom.”  But Kris was only looking at Adam.  He had these long legs that when they were wrapped around Kris’s body, his cock buried inside of his ass…  He had to pull himself out of that thought quickly before it became obvious.

“And she’s teaching you how to dance?”  His mom questioned.

“Uh yeah.”

“When will show off your moves for us?”  Dan spat out while chewing on his food.

“Shut up, Dan.”  Kris rolled his eyes.  He’d really like to show them the moves Adam was teaching him.  That would probably shut them up forever.  Or get him locked up.  He almost laughed to himself.

His parents were just happy that Kris was making friends, and that he seemed interested in girls now.  “You’re going to break some hearts, Kris”, his mom said, smiling to herself.

“Sure thing, mom.  We’re just friends, you know”, he responded.  But she didn't hear him; didn't want to hear him.

Once the pair began to mingle with the guests, Kris excused himself and went to meet Sheila and then wait for Adam inside the staff room.

As he entered the cabin, no one gave him a second look any longer.  He hung out in the back with Sheila until…

Kris’s breath hitched when he entered the room with Danielle.  They danced their way through the crowd and then Adam pulled Kris into him and kissed him right on the mouth in front of everyone.  Kris wanted to pull back.  They were in public, but then he realized he didn't care.  How many times had Sheila told him that he was safe here?

There were a few whistles and cat calls, but then everyone went back to their own dancing. 

“Adam”, Kris looked into his eyes.  Those big blue eyes that bore right through Kris’s soul.  “I… I…  You look so amazing.”

Adam leaned over and kissed him again, pushing his tongue inside of Kris’s mouth.  “Mm, delicious, baby.”

“I like when you call me that.”

“I wish I could take you back to my cabin right now and make love to you again, baby.”

Kris nodded.  “Me too.  I want that, so much, Adam.”

“You’re incredibly adorable, you know that?”

Instead, they danced pressed together until it was time for Kris to get back before anyone got too suspicious.  “I wish I could stay.”

“Come and get me tomorrow at the studio.”

“Of course”, Kris kissed him one last time and then Sheila and he walked back towards the main hall.  Glen noticed Kris arrive and glanced at him suspiciously.  “See ya later, Kris”, Sheila bee lined out of their before Glen made his way over.

“Staff aren't supposed to canoodle with the guests”, he accused, hurrying over to Kris.
“We’re not canoodling, Glen.  We’re just friends.”

Glen wasn't convinced.  There was something weird going on.  Sheila didn't really seem Kris’s type.  He decided he was going to figure this out.  One way or another.

Kris realized he’d better be more careful.  Maybe having Sheila escort him all of the time wasn't such a smart idea. 

“So, need any help?”  Kris changed the subject.

“Yeah, be my magic assistant tonight.”  He grinned, evilly.

“Sure thing, Glen.”

TBC

Comments

[ally4.livejournal.com]

I love how you are writing the parents in this story, they love their son very much and want what is best for him. Kris is growing up, time to let Kris go, but they are still holding on... Very realistic...

*don't forget to update Ao3 I plan to download this at the end :D

[mhobbs0430.livejournal.com]

They really do and remember, they're parent's from the sixties. Please keep that in mind later. Clears throat.

I got a little gun shy on AOL because someone else has a story on their with the same name. It's Saulibert though and nothing like this one, but they were there first and I didn't want to piss anyone off. I do plan on posting it there all at once, once it's all posted here. Thankx.

[ally4.livejournal.com]

I was thinking about that, it the 60's :( I hope they can deal with it in the end....

And same title in another Adam fandom, that' s too bad... I'm glad it will posted there eventually ;)