I ended up falling asleep in the car. Well, I wasn't really asleep. I was in that weird state where you feel like you're sleeping but you can still hear everything and you're aware of what's going on around you.
"He's so focken cute" I heard Lars whisper to himself. He stroked my cheek lightly and I blushed a little.
A few minutes later we came to a halt.
Lars woke me up with a gentle kiss on the lips.
As I slowly opened my eyes, I came to realize that we were parked in front of a golden gate labeled " (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Hotel".
Lars stepped out of the car and signalled for me to do the same.
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-Rob's POV-
"Where did those two idiots go?" I asked the receptionist. She stared back at me with an extremely baffled expression.
"You know, Mr. Hammett and his friend? " I clarified.
"They left" she replied simply.
I shook my head and exited the hospital with James on my tail.
"Fucking idiots!" We shouted in unison.
I whipped out my mobile phone and dialed Lars's number. I waited...and waited... and waited. No response.
I tried calling Kirk. Still no response.
James was pacing up and down behind me, mumbling something about "brainless homos"
A few seconds later I received a call from Lani. She was sobbing and I could barely decipher what she was saying.
"H-hey Rob, itrynacall..kir-kbutheisnt...picking up...isawth-e newsand-...w-wantedtoknow.. is is h-he ok?"
I didn't know how to explain the situation without worrying her.
"He's with Lars. We don't know where they are right now but I think they're safe. No need to worry" I lied.
It took a while to actually convince her that everything was ok.
I could have spent that time looking for Kirk and Lars instead.
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-Kirk's POV-
The (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) hotel was an extremely fancy hotel.
It was full of chandeliers and porcelain vases and old paintings.
As soon as we entered our room though, Lars locked the door and asked me if I wanted to continue what we started at the hospital.
Warning #2
"Of course I do" I winked. ;)
And before I knew it our clothes had been thrown carelessly onto the floor and Lars was passionately kissing my neck.
He moved down slowly and I started getting hard.
Then he put his lips around my cock and started sucking
" fucking shit! " I moaned.
He must have practiced this before, he was so fucking good.
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Lmao this was so awkward to write :')
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FanfictionKirk and Lars have been bandmates for over 20 years. They're both married and they both have children. However, Kirk has been in love with Lars since the day they met, and he can't stand to keep it a secret any longer. What will happen when Lars fi...
