Outlaws of Love - Chapter 8/16

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Title: Outlaws of Love Chapter 8/16
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..., 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 8

"Adam, please", Kris was begging with his eyes, as Adam reached over for the lube and condoms in his night stand.

"Kris lay back on the pillow, arms behind his head, and spread his bent knees, exposing his leaking cock, waiting not so patiently for Adam to touch him.

Adam put the tube of lubrication on the bed and then looked at his boy, "Beautiful, Kris", he said, before bending down and taking Kris into his mouth.

Kris moaned at the contact, "Ahhhh, A-Adam..."

Adam took the noises that Kris was making as encouragement as he dipped a lubed finger inside of his lover, gently probing until he hit that spot that caused the most delicious sound to escape his boy's throat.  Adding more fingers, Adam began to stretch Kris, who was taking everything that Adam gave him.  "Adam, please, I need..."

"Ok, baby, turn over for me", Kris began to roll onto his stomach but then Adam stopped him. "Wait, I want to see your face while I make love to you, baby." 

Kris stared, wide eyed, as Adam adjusted Kris's legs around him.  They hadn't done it this way before, it was awkward at first, but then...
“I’ve got you, Kris."  Then he began to slowly push inside of him. "Yeah, this is much better.  You're so incredible, baby." 

"Adam, no... You..."  Kris couldn't think straight as Adam fucked into him.  He was absolutely gorgeous.  "I...  I...  love...  Ahh...” he groaned as Adam hit his pleasure bump.  "You."

If Adam heard him, he didn't let on.  He let their climax build until Kris was begging for release.  Adam reached for his cock, and jerked him just a couple of times and then Kris was panting his name as he came on Adam's hand.  "Gorgeous, baby."

Then Adam thrust into Kris and then came hard inside of his boy.  "Fuck that was amazing."

Kris didn't even realize what he’d said before, but the way that Adam was looking at him and kissing him and then...  "I'm completely in love with you too, baby." 

Adam got up to get a washcloth to clean them up and then they dressed.  "I want to stay."  Kris said, even though he knew that it was time to leave.

"Then stay", Adam said to him as he got up to put on a record. 

They were lying together on Adam's bed when they heard a knock on the door.

"What the ...?"

"Hello?"  The door knocked again, "Adam, it's me, Dani."

Adam quickly got up and went the door.

"And Kris's dad", she added, just as Adam opened the door.

Danielle looked apologetically at both of them as Dr. Allen came through the door, spotting Kris sitting on that boy's bed.

"I thought I told you not to hang around these..."  He looked over at Adam and then back at Kris.  "... people anymore, son", he said, sternly.

"But Dad", Kris argued.

"Come with me", he insisted.

Kris hopped off the bed and turned his head towards Adam's with tears in his eyes.  "Adam."

Adam came over to him and kissed him on the top of his head.

"Now, Kristopher."

As they walked out of the cabin, Adam could hear Kris's plea's falling on deaf ears.

What he didn't notice, was Mrs. Tomlin smiling.  Her mission accomplished, for now.

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"Adam, I'm so sorry", Danielle apologized profusely.  "He came over to my cabin, demanding to know where Kris was and..."

Adam hugged her, "What am I going to do, Dani?  What if he tells Mr. Helstead?"

"Why would he?  That would get his son into as much trouble as you."

"You think he knows?"  Adam asked her, tears in his eyes.

She nodded her head, "I'm sure he's got a pretty good idea, Adam."

"Do you think Kris will be ok?"  He wondered out loud.

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The walk back to the family's cabin was the longest in history for Kris.  Dr. Allen wasn't speaking to him and Kris was scared to death; that his dad knew about him now, and that he'd get Adam into trouble.

If Kris thought the quiet was bad, that was nothing compared to when his dad finally began to speak, shaking his head the entire time.  "It's not right, Kristopher.  What were you thinking?  We raised you better than that.  How could this be?  We're not going to say anything to your mother, do you understand me?"  Then he looked at Kris waiting for his answer.
Kris nodded, "Yes dad."

"You're playing golf with us this afternoon", Neil announced, with no room for discussion.

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Dad didn't let Kris out of his site for the rest of the day.  Lunch was excruciating.  Mom kept looking at her husband like she suspected something was wrong, but knew better than to question him.  And Daniel kept looking between Kris and their dad and shaking his head.  The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife.

After lunch, Kris followed his parents to the pro-shop to get him some clubs and then they walked to the first tee.

"Where are your friends today, dear?"  Mrs. Allen asked Kris.

"I just wanted to spend some time with you", Kris shrugged, his dad glaring at him, daring him to answer incorrectly.

"How is that dance girl, Danielle?"

"She's fine, mom."  He looked over at his dad, "We're just friends."

Neil almost snorted out loud.  He thought that Kris was interested in that girl, when all along it had been...  He couldn't even finish that thought.  How could his son...?

"Let's move along", he said, grabbing his clubs and walking to the next tee.

"Is everything alright, dear?"  Mrs. Allen finally asked Neil at the fourth tee.

"It's fine."  He spouted.

"No, it's not, Neil.  I have two eyes.  Did something happen?"

"I don't want to talk about it.  Everything is fine."

She wasn't satisfied, but realized that’s all she'd get for now.

They finished their round, mostly in silence, with just the usual golf chatter along the way.  Afterwards, they went back to their cabin to clean up for dinner.  Kris showered first, and then asked if he could meet them in the dining hall.

"Where are you going?"  His dad asked, harshly.

"Dad, I just want to see my friends."

He started to argue, but mom put her hand on Dr. Allen's shoulder, "Honey, we want him to have friends.  Let him go." 

Kris took that opportunity and silently thanked his mom, while he slipped out the door before his dad could stop him.

He ran to Adam's cabin, carefully making sure that no one was watching him and then used his key to go inside.

Adam in the shower and didn't hear Kris come in.  He came out drying his hair with a towel and was startled by Kris sitting on his bed.

"Oh God, you scared me, baby."

"I had to see you."

"You'll see me tonight, baby", he chuckled, but was really glad to see him.

Kris shook his head, “I doubt it.  My dad knows about us and he's watching me like a hawk.  I only escaped because my mom started questioning him."

"I'm glad you're here", Adam dropped both of his towels and stood before Kris, naked and pulled him into a hug.  "I was worried about you."

"I better not stay long."

"Just let me get dressed."  Adam put on his pants and a t-shirt and then sat with Kris on his bed, just kissing.  "I meant what I said today, I’ve totally fallen in love with you, Kristopher Allen", Adam put his hand on the side of Kris's face.

Kris smiled so big, “I’ve completely fallen in love with you too, Adam Lambert.”

They came together for one last kiss and then Kris left, again watching to make sure that no one saw.  Then he walked over to the dining hall to meet his family.

Dinner was slightly less tense than lunch, but not by much.  However, Mrs. Tomlin kept staring at Kris like before, making him very uncomfortable.

After dessert was served, the music changed and Kris turned his head to see Adam.  God, he was beautiful.

Dad noticed Kris's demeanor change when 'that boy' came in.  He just hoped that no one else did.  This was their dirty little secret and no one else's business, thank you very much.

"Kris", Dr. Allen tried to draw his attention back to their table.

"Huh dad?"  He didn't take his eyes off of the dance floor.

"She looks beautiful tonight", mom commented, thinking that Kris was staring at Danielle.

Dan, who was a pretty smart kid, just snickered, shaking his head.

After dinner, Kris tried to excuse himself, but Neil stopped him.  "Kris, I want you to go with Glen tonight."

"Why?" Kris asked him.  That guy was a jerk, and his dad knew it.

Instead of answering, his dad gave him a look that said, ‘You know why’

Glen was walking towards their table when Neil got his attention, "Glen."

"Dr. Allen?" He said nervously.  He knew the doc was mad at him for his 'behavior' towards that Danielle chick.

"Maybe you can introduce Kris one of the nice college girls, Glen?"

They both looked at Dr. Allen like he had two heads.  "Uh, sure.  I think I know just the one."

Kris rolled his eyes, great.

"Go on, Kris", his dad coaxed.

He looked to his mom for help, but she just smiled, unknowingly.

Kris followed the jerk outside, “Glen, I can meet my own friends.”

“Well, your dad doesn’t seem to think so”, he snorted and pulled Kris towards the main hall where the evening games were held.

“I had other plans.”

“You want to tell me why you’re dad doesn’t trust your judgment in girls?  Danielle isn’t that bad”, he snickered.

Kris shot him a glare.  How dare he talk about Danielle like that after what he did to her?  But at least he hadn’t figured out about him and Adam yet.

“So, you’ll love Joyce.  She’s just your type.”

“How do you know my type?” 

“She’s female”, he snorted.

Kris helped Glen set up the 'games' for the evening while Glen eyed the girls coming in.

Joyce came inside a few minutes later.  Glen called her over to them.

“Hi Glen”, but she was eyeing Kris.

“So Joyce, this is my friend Kris", he said, snidely.

"Hi Kris, nice to meet you", she looked back at Glen, wondering what he was up to.

Joyce had black hair that was cut in a short bob.  She wore black shorts and what looked like combat boots.  Not exactly your typical girl.  Kris liked her right away.

Glen was laughing to himself.  He had no intention of turning over one of the hot prospects to Kris Allen.  Joyce would be good for him.

Kris reached out his hand, "Nice to meet you too, Joyce."

Glen smiled, please with himself.  "Well, I've got to finish getting set up for the games.  Have fun, you two", he quickly excused himself.

After Glen walked away, Joyce looked at Kris strangely, "No offense Kris, but what the hell was that all about?"

"Glen’s setting me up with girls on my dad's instructions", Kris rolled his eyes.

"Oh, I see."  Then she got real close to him, "You don't like girls, do you?"

"What?"  Kris sounded appalled.

"Don't worry, you're secret's safe with me.  Do you want to be my beard?"

"Your what?"  Kris laughed at the funny name.

"Beard, you know...  We pretend to date so that no one catches on to us."  She stood back and let Kris take it in.

"Us"

"Yeah silly"

"So you're uh..."

"You'd be doing me a favor, too.  My parents keep trying to get me to meet boys.  Do I look like I like boys to you?"  She asked, hands planted firmly on her hips.

"Um, no?"

"You're gaydar hasn't kicked in yet, has it?  Still in the closet, Kris?"

Kris had never in his life had a conversation like this.  He didn't know how to respond.  Then he decided that honesty was the best policy.  “Can we go somewhere to talk?"

"Sure hon."

They walked away from any possible 'ears' and found a bench near the deserted golf course.  Joyce told him her story first.  She was from San Diego and had realized that she was a lesbian in high school.  She'd dated both girls and guys and knew without a doubt that she preferred girls.  She tried to dress as butch as possible without pissing her parents off too much.  Joyce was going to college in San Francisco in the fall.  "It's more accepted up there", she told Kris.

Then, Kris began to tell her about himself.  How he'd been questioning his sexuality for a couple of years, and his parents had no idea.  And how he'd fallen for a boy here and his dad had caught him and now he knows.  He didn't say with whom though and Joyce didn't ask him.  It felt great to confide in someone who completely understood what he was going through.

"So, we're beards?"  She said, smiling.

Kris started to laugh, nodding his head.  Would serve his dad right.

They shook hands and started to head back to the main hall, but then Kris stopped.  "Hey Joyce?"

"Yeah?"

"How would you like to go dancing with me?"  He had a huge grin on his face.  This could work.

"You mean that ballroom shit?  Sorry, but no", she snickered.

"Oh not that, I mean the fun stuff, with the staff."

She looked at him, confused, “Uh, ok."  Not sure of what she was agreeing to.

"You can't tell anyone about this, though."

"Ooh, sounds better already."

TBC