Catching Craig

Posted: January 2003
Author: Alex
Type: RPS
Characters: Craig/Karl
Rating: NC-17
Beta: Mayetra
Disclaimer: this is fiction, dont know them and make no profit from this.
Summary/Notes: Uh, you all know i like Wanking fic... and Craig just popped into my head. and Karl wanted to join. so there!

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Karl watched Craig caress his own flesh, running his fingers up and down his hard cock, scooping the pre-come onto his fingertip and licking it off. He felt like such a voyeur, well, he was one, but not on purpose. He had come back to the trailer to find his keys. The door was open and he'd just walked in.

Craig was so absorbed in what he was doing that he didn't even know Karl was there. He needed to come so badly. Every time he looked at Karl Urban, he ached to touch him. He didn't know when he had seen a sexier creature that Urban was. Karl seemed so unaware that his every move was sensuous and sexual. Craig had not had a lover in awhile and he wanted Karl, but he felt so out of his league. The younger man was so big and so extremely male, and evidently, so extremely straight too.

Oh well, a guy could dream.

And dream he was doing, thinking about how that hot mouth would feel wrapped around him, those fucking pouty lips that he wanted to kiss every time he saw them. He wrapped his hand around himself now, time to stop with the teasing and get down to this seriously.

Karl was having a really hard time being quiet. He wanted to touch himself too, needed to. God in heaven, who knew Craig Parker was so damned sexy? He normally didn't think that way about other men, but then again he normally wasn't standing in a trailer watching a very handsome man jerk off, either. He rubbed the front of his pants and decided he might be better off if he left quietly.

He stepped back and a floorboard creaked.

Craig heard the sound and turned.

Karl!

Fuck!

His face changed colors, and he even felt his ears get red. He was caught. At least, Karl didn't have to know what he was thinking about. He noticed quickly that Karl was sporting a rather nice bulge in his jeans.

Hmmm.

"It would seem that I'm caught."

Karl smiled and felt his own face grow hot. What was he going to do? Walking away didn't seem to be an option right now. His other options were to ask Craig to continue or to ask Craig if he could help. And asking to help seemed to be the one he was leaning toward.

"Mate, I think you need a little help there." Oh shit, how dumb! He moved across the room and stood not three feet from Craig. He saw Craig look down at the front of his jeans.

"How are you going to help me?"

Karl licked his lip.

"I'm not very ... that is, I haven't... well, I've not-"

"Kiss me, Karl." Craig interrupted him.

Karl might not be experienced at loving men, but his kisses were like wildfire. His tongue slipped into Craig's mouth and did things that he had never even thought of before. He touched places that Craig didn't even know about, and he left fire wherever he went. Then he began to kiss outside Craig's mouth. A cheek...and earlobe... the sensitive shell of an ear... neck... throat.

Where the hell had this man been all his life? He'd never been kissed like this. Hell, he'd had fucks that weren't as erotic as being kissed by Karl.

"Naked, Karl, you need to be naked. I want to feel your skin on mine."

They both pulled and tugged at clothes while they continued to kiss, until they stood facing each other naked. Craig looked down at Karl's rather impressive erection and smiled.

Then he dropped to his knees. He smiled back up at Karl.

"Forgot to ask if you like blow jobs?"

Karl just nodded. He couldn't speak any more. He could barely breathe, and he wasn't sure his heart wasn't going to stop any second. Craig's tongue darted out like a snake's tongue and flicked at his head, claiming a drop of pre-come from his little slitted opening. He heard a groan and it took several seconds to realize the person groaning was him. Craig's warm hand closed on him at the same time that his wet mouth slid down onto Karl.

"Not sure I can stand up." Karl gasped out.

Craig urged him back toward the chair. He found it with the backs of his knees and sat down. Craig didn't let go of him, though; just kept sucking him and licking him at the same time. Both of his hands were busy now as he stroked Karl with one and slipped the other underneath to find his tight little bum. He didn't penetrate, just pressed his finger against it as Karl bucked up into that hot, wet heat.

Karl came completely undone as he came, stifling the urge to scream Craig's name. He settled for moaning it quietly as his semen filled Craig's mouth, and then Craig swallowed it, undoing him even further.

Having Karl come in his mouth was all Craig could stand too. He licked Karl clean and moved up to sit in his lap. They kissed again, Karl at first a little hesitant about tasting his own semen, but he soon gave in to Craig's sweet kisses. Craig laid his hand over Karl's hand and moved it over to his cock. Karl began to move his hand up and down with Craig's hand over his. Karl's hand was hot, and the rhythm he set was fast and hard. Craig found himself arching up into it and making the most undignified sounds as he came all over Karl's hand and his own lap.

He started to get up to clean up, when Karl lifted both of their hands to his mouth and licked and sucked them clean. Karl stood him up and leaned over and licked his belly clean and finally licked the last drops of pearly semen from his cock before they dripped down. He pulled Craig back into his lap and kissed his lips then, giving him a taste of his own too.

"So, Craig, you think we can go back to your house, and uh, let me help you some more?"

Craig smiled and nodded.

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THE END

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