Milk It

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Kurt's POV

We had finally retreated to a secluded studio where we started to create the next album.
It was just the three of us along with the producer of course, but it had been so long since any of us had all been together at the same time. It was like when it first began. Laughter and joy without distraction. Unfortunately, I knew that there was danger of our close unit being swamped by others. It always happened. Success brought so many problems along with it.

I had just got out of the shower and feeling refreshed. We had an intense day of recording and the day still wasn't over.
Although I was somewhat soothed my back began to ache and my bed enticed me over.
I sank into the mattress wearing just my towel which wrapped around my hips. The soft pillow cradled my back and I began to relax. Tension in my body drifted away and I crept under the sheets, closing my eyes with simplicity knowing I was safe and relaxed which was something foreign to me these days.

Dave's POV

I found myself alone. Krist and the producer had decided that they wanted go for a walk! A walk? I could not understand why and when they invited me, I politely declined. I am sure a walk was simply to escape the house for a while given the extreme workload we had subjected ourselves to today but I just couldn't.
The fact that I was alone at that point felt so peaceful. Silence engulfed the space around me and I couldn't think of anywhere else I would rather be than here alone in silence. It had been a while since I had let myself relax.
However, my heart pounded quickly with the revelation that I had soon made. The fact that I wasn't actually alone. Kurt was around somewhere. I remembered him slipping away from the madness today and I guess I was just used to his vanishing moments.
I made my way to his room and I found him lying peacefully, sound asleep in bed.
I staggered a little at the doorway. I was in two minds. To let him rest or to take advantage of the fact we were actually alone in this house. I went with the latter.

As I got closer. I noticed his hair was half wet and half dry. His usually porcelain looking skin was set a fraction darker against the white bed sheets.
It felt quite disturbing to just stand there looking at him especially as he slept so I playfully messed his hair as I kept calling his name in a comedic fashion as much as I possibly could.

Kurt's POV

I thought I was dreaming. I could feel and hear Dave. I winced as I opened my eyes to actually find him there beside me. I was still half asleep.

"I'm not getting up, not yet". I declared as I rubbed my eyes.
"I can get you up", Dave responded.
The tone in his voice was equally serious and flirtatious. It made me look at him attentively and my suspicions were resolved when he raised an eyebrow, gave a huge goofy smile, presenting his fleshy high gum line. I melted there and then as dark exquisite passion filled me. I smiled.

I guess we didn't need words anymore. Dave gently got into my bed. I could feel the temperature increase instantly.
We looked at each other trying to hide the intense excitement. He lifted the sheet slightly to study my body. We looked at each other once more and his face went stern and all so serious.
No time was wasted. Dave slowly climbed on top of me. I looked up at him as I placed my arms behind my head indicating that I was ready for anything.
Body to body and parallel to one another, he layed on top of me. Soft and slow he moved down my body. I could feel his nose caress my skin as he disappeared under the sheets and going further down my body.
The towel was eased off. I could feel myself laid bare, literally. I could feel myself sinking into the bed again. This time felt extreme pleasure yet I wasn't even being touched.
I felt his soft lips feather over my hip bone and across my pelvis. I was burning inside. My blood ran like streams of molten lava. Already hard, I throbbed against his throat. I could feel his warm breath getting closer. I could only imagine he was frustrated as his nose slid through the crease of my groin and he bit my thigh, not hard but hard enough.
Warm hands held onto my hips as his tongue finally began to caress my length and swirl around the tip.
I couldn't even let out the tiniest groan. I was locked in a deep abyss of passion with no intention of escaping.
Dave took hold of me. I was no longer in the same world. As he sucked hard I could feel myself drifting deeper and deeper and I lost all hope of returning which was perfectly fine with me.

DAVE'S POV

I had never done this before and I was shocked at how I had no control. Almost possessed I found myself here. Deep in a sexual ocean flooding my whole entire world.
I could feel throb slightly in my mouth which made me take hold with more strength and delight. I throbbed continously. Our frustrated bodies communicated with each other and made more sense than speaking could ever achieve.
I couldn't stop. I felt too aroused to even think clearly. Excited with ideas and visions. My breathing got deeper and deeper as did Kurt. I could hear him breathing above the sheets and soft groan escaped my lungs which was silent enough for my ears only.

Kurt's POV

Sensitivity overcome me and my skin tingled frantically. What I held inside for as long I could soon released itself from me. I felt drained and my body lighter as I continued to throb.
Dave had collapsed on me. Laying his head against my stomach. I could tell he was also exhausted as our deep breathes coincided with one another's.

Dave managed to pull himself from underneath the sheets. I couldn't bring myself to look at him. I was scared of what face I might see. A happy one or one that showed regret.
We laid there. Silence so strong that I had to look at him. He broke his gaze from the ceiling and looked at me. He lowered his eyes from mine and study my face until we made eye contact again.
I kissed him quickly and I don't even know why but I seemed to have no say in the action. Luckily, my attempt was mirrored and he kissed me back. What started off slow turned into deep passion once more. As we pulled at each others hair aggressively. I couldn't imagine anything matching the experience I had just endured but I was excited once more.
No time was wasted. Dave stripped himself until he was fully naked as I was. Just the thought of it and I was slowly becoming more and more immobilised.
We embraced in order to feel our bodies intertwine and weave together. This felt so fucking wrong and it was the best feeling I could ever imagine.
I couldn't conceal the urge any longer and I whispered breathlessly,
"Let me inside".

Dave's POV

Three simple words struck me to the point of being froze. My body gave me no choice. I couldn't stop now and I didn't want to.
I opened my eyes to look into Kurt's. I closed mine once more and turned away from him. I laid on my stomach, feeling myself throb and uncontrollably thrust beneath myself.

It was a few moments before I felt Kurt slowly and gently mount me. I had no idea how this would progress. He laid on top of my back and reached his arms over mine and we interlocked our hands. I felt his body raise itself from mine. I could still feel his wetness as he tried to find entrance. I didn't know how to feel. I wanted it so much but I felt so uncomfortable at the same time. I didn't know what to expect until I felt it.

KURT'S POV

As I eased myself into Dave. Strange but wonderful thoughts started to conflict my mind.
Through a passionate blur of vision I could see a variety of facial expressions develop over his face. From wincing to pain, to relaxed to stimulate. I delved deeper and deeper and thrust myself with so much vigour that I could see clear discomfort and pain in his face and as much as I tightened my grip on his hands he returned with triple strength on mine. My pace began to get faster. He groaned and gasped but with pleasure and he whined "Fuck...Don't stop".
I don't think he realised he said anything. He was lost and so was I.

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