Pretend This Is Fiction, Ch. 2
Title: Pretend This Is Fiction
Author: tinkertoo aka Cassie
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: American Idol Season 7 (Alternate Universe)
Overall Pairings: David Cook/David Archuleta, David Archuleta/Danny Noriega, David Cook/Michael Johns, one-sided Jason Castro/Danny Noriega (cause I can xD)
Chapter Pairings: David Cook/Michael Johns, David Cook thinking about Archuleta
Summary: David Archuleta has always been the shy, quiet, and closeted gay kid. But when he moves to a new school, everything changes. He develops not one, but two new relationships, one with a new friend and one with his principal, who happens to already be in a relationship. When he falls for both of them, he'll have to decide which one truly is his 'one true love'.
Warnings: (not all in this chapter) Cheating, statutory rape (David A's a minor, David C definitely isn't), principal/student relationship, swearing, lots of slash aka gay sex, creepy-stalker Jason, and maybe more
Disclaimer: Pretty sure these people are actually past/current Idol contestants and not teachers/principals/students of a high school (well except David A), so this is 100% fiction. Also, title belongs to The Pink Spiders.
A/N: This chapter is a present to flyboys fans, it's pretty much Cookie/Michael porn, with a little bit of Cookie wanting David A. So... yeah, here ya go!
A/N 2: This took longer than I expected because of family problems, so for that I'm sorry. But hopefully the porn makes up for it? (even though I suck at writing smut, and this is my first time writing it since a Harry/Draco fic 2 years ago)
As soon as the boy left his office, David fell back in his chair and sighed. There was just something about that kid, but he couldn't place just what. Sure, he saw tons of kids everyday, but this new kid, the one sharing his first name, he was different than them. David wasn't sure just how he was different, but there was plenty of time to figure that out, he was sure that wasn't the last he'd be seeing of David Archuleta.
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Once he got home, David basically collapsed onto his couch. He loved his job, really he did, but it got to be demanding sometimes, and right now he was looking forward to a nice evening at home, away from anything having to do with school.
Except that kid was still on his mind. David had been thinking about him all day, since they'd met that morning, and he couldn't get him out of his head. Which is probably why he didn't hear Michael's voice until he nearly yelled in his ear.
"David!" David jumped and blushed a bit as he saw that it was only Michael. "Are you okay baby?"
David nodded, blush darkening a bit. "Yeah... sorry Mike, just have a lot on my mind I guess."
"Work?" David nodded again. "Those kids really get to you, don't they?"
"Yeah some of them really do." He wouldn't mention which specific kid happened to be occupying his thoughts, Michael never asked anyway.
"Aww, you just need to relax. Get your mind off work." David nodded yet again, he knew that was true, and he smiled when Michael moved behind him and started to massage his neck and shoulders. "Is this helping?"
"Yeah." He let a contented little noise escape from his mouth, further showing his approval. He tilted his head back to look at Michael. "I love you, you know that right?"
Michael laughed and smiled. "Yeah I know. I love you too." He placed a soft kiss to David's lips. David smiled, returning the kiss with more force. He pulled back for a second, only to turn into a more comfortable position and pull Michael's face back toward him, crushing their lips together once more.
Well, this was very un-David like, especially when he just got back from work, but Michael was in no way complaining. He pulled David closer to him, his tongue finding its way into his lover's mouth, eliciting a moan from David.
Now for an un-Michael-like move, with his lips never leaving David's, he jumped over the back of the couch so that he was on top of David now, pinning the younger man beneath him. Now he tore his lips away from David's and moved further down his body, placing little kisses down his neck as he undone the buttons on David's shirt.
"Mmmm... Mike..." He loved every minute of this but... he knew if Michael was in complete control that he's be a major tease, he always was. He allowed Michael to remove his shirt, raising himself up so it slipped off his arms and onto the floor. Then, with one swift movement he flipped their positions and now Michael was under him, and David had a wicked grin on his face. Michael quickly got it, David wanted control, so he didn't fight it because, let's face it, a dominant David Cook was too hot to resist.
Now, Michael in control was gentle. David was not. With another quick movement, he had Michael's shirt off and in the floor on top of his. Then, instead of soft little kisses, David pretty much attacked Michael's neck with bites and occasionally he would stop to suck on any particular bit of skin. Underneath him, Michael was moaning and David could feel that he was already hard. This fact just caused him to smirk more and he continued the biting and sucking as he moved down from Michael's neck to his chest, stopping for a moment to suck on each nipple until it turned hard in his mouth.
"David... nnnhhh stop..." Michael had to swallow down another moan before continuing, "Stop teasing... mmmm please." David looked up at him from where he was currently biting down on his hip, just above the waistline of his jeans, and he could see the pleading in his eyes. He decided to have a little mercy on him, but the teasing wasn't completely over, it was too much fun to be. He undid the button of the jeans with his hand, then used his mouth to unzip them, going way too slow for Michael's liking, and the sight alone was getting him closer to the edge. "David, please." He rarely ever begged, but he needed this, needed David.
David just smirked wickedly again as he finally pulled Michael's jeans and boxers down in one go, holding back the gasp that threatened to escape him when Michael's cock jumped out of it's confinements.
He looked back up at Michael as he placed two of his fingers in his mouth, sucking probably too much, but the sight was doing even more for Michael than he'd like to admit. Using his other hand, he directed Michael to spread his legs, which the older man did in a matter of seconds, and then the fingers were removed from his mouth and he pushed both into Michael, causing a near scream from him. He knew it would hurt, it always did no matter how many times they did it. To make up for the pain inside him, David took Michael's still hard cock into his mouth, turning Michael's screams of pain into ones of pleasure.
Before long, any trace of pain was completely gone from Michael's voice and David knew he was close. He pulled off Michael's cock at the same time that he pulled his fingers out of him, causing a sound that sounded strangely like a whine to come out of Michael's mouth. In only a few seconds he had his own pants and boxers on the floor, releasing his own hard-on which was quickly against Michael's entrance, slowly pushing its way through the tight muscles. Another cry of pain escaped Michael, but it went unnoticed, that was normal too, the pain would subside soon.
David was fully sheathed inside him and he wanted a few seconds before beginning to move, slowly because he knew it still hurt a little. But when he heard another moan, not out of pain but out of pleasure, he knew it was okay to go faster and he did, immediately hitting Michael's prostate and making him scream out. David made a point to hit that spot each time and before long they were both at their climax, a slur of curses and each other's name slipping from both their mouths.
David collapsed on Michael's chest, breathing still ragged and now exhausted, but he smiled. This was true happiness.
Except that, at possibly the worst time, that kid entered his head again. And now it wasn't just an intrigued feeling, like wanting to find out more about him. It was more like I wonder what it'd be like to kiss him and Would he be better in bed than Michael? He knew he shouldn't be thinking either, he felt ashamed for letting the idea even cross his mind, so he pushed it to the back of his head. Right now was the time to be focusing on the man beneath him. The man who had apparently fallen asleep because his eyes were closed and he was breathing evenly. Why am I even thinking about that kid? I have Michael... and I love him... right?
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So.... still like it? y/n/m? Let me know..
Author: tinkertoo aka Cassie
Rating: NC-17
Fandom: American Idol Season 7 (Alternate Universe)
Overall Pairings: David Cook/David Archuleta, David Archuleta/Danny Noriega, David Cook/Michael Johns, one-sided Jason Castro/Danny Noriega (cause I can xD)
Chapter Pairings: David Cook/Michael Johns, David Cook thinking about Archuleta
Summary: David Archuleta has always been the shy, quiet, and closeted gay kid. But when he moves to a new school, everything changes. He develops not one, but two new relationships, one with a new friend and one with his principal, who happens to already be in a relationship. When he falls for both of them, he'll have to decide which one truly is his 'one true love'.
Warnings: (not all in this chapter) Cheating, statutory rape (David A's a minor, David C definitely isn't), principal/student relationship, swearing, lots of slash aka gay sex, creepy-stalker Jason, and maybe more
Disclaimer: Pretty sure these people are actually past/current Idol contestants and not teachers/principals/students of a high school (well except David A), so this is 100% fiction. Also, title belongs to The Pink Spiders.
A/N: This chapter is a present to flyboys fans, it's pretty much Cookie/Michael porn, with a little bit of Cookie wanting David A. So... yeah, here ya go!
A/N 2: This took longer than I expected because of family problems, so for that I'm sorry. But hopefully the porn makes up for it? (even though I suck at writing smut, and this is my first time writing it since a Harry/Draco fic 2 years ago)
As soon as the boy left his office, David fell back in his chair and sighed. There was just something about that kid, but he couldn't place just what. Sure, he saw tons of kids everyday, but this new kid, the one sharing his first name, he was different than them. David wasn't sure just how he was different, but there was plenty of time to figure that out, he was sure that wasn't the last he'd be seeing of David Archuleta.
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Once he got home, David basically collapsed onto his couch. He loved his job, really he did, but it got to be demanding sometimes, and right now he was looking forward to a nice evening at home, away from anything having to do with school.
Except that kid was still on his mind. David had been thinking about him all day, since they'd met that morning, and he couldn't get him out of his head. Which is probably why he didn't hear Michael's voice until he nearly yelled in his ear.
"David!" David jumped and blushed a bit as he saw that it was only Michael. "Are you okay baby?"
David nodded, blush darkening a bit. "Yeah... sorry Mike, just have a lot on my mind I guess."
"Work?" David nodded again. "Those kids really get to you, don't they?"
"Yeah some of them really do." He wouldn't mention which specific kid happened to be occupying his thoughts, Michael never asked anyway.
"Aww, you just need to relax. Get your mind off work." David nodded yet again, he knew that was true, and he smiled when Michael moved behind him and started to massage his neck and shoulders. "Is this helping?"
"Yeah." He let a contented little noise escape from his mouth, further showing his approval. He tilted his head back to look at Michael. "I love you, you know that right?"
Michael laughed and smiled. "Yeah I know. I love you too." He placed a soft kiss to David's lips. David smiled, returning the kiss with more force. He pulled back for a second, only to turn into a more comfortable position and pull Michael's face back toward him, crushing their lips together once more.
Well, this was very un-David like, especially when he just got back from work, but Michael was in no way complaining. He pulled David closer to him, his tongue finding its way into his lover's mouth, eliciting a moan from David.
Now for an un-Michael-like move, with his lips never leaving David's, he jumped over the back of the couch so that he was on top of David now, pinning the younger man beneath him. Now he tore his lips away from David's and moved further down his body, placing little kisses down his neck as he undone the buttons on David's shirt.
"Mmmm... Mike..." He loved every minute of this but... he knew if Michael was in complete control that he's be a major tease, he always was. He allowed Michael to remove his shirt, raising himself up so it slipped off his arms and onto the floor. Then, with one swift movement he flipped their positions and now Michael was under him, and David had a wicked grin on his face. Michael quickly got it, David wanted control, so he didn't fight it because, let's face it, a dominant David Cook was too hot to resist.
Now, Michael in control was gentle. David was not. With another quick movement, he had Michael's shirt off and in the floor on top of his. Then, instead of soft little kisses, David pretty much attacked Michael's neck with bites and occasionally he would stop to suck on any particular bit of skin. Underneath him, Michael was moaning and David could feel that he was already hard. This fact just caused him to smirk more and he continued the biting and sucking as he moved down from Michael's neck to his chest, stopping for a moment to suck on each nipple until it turned hard in his mouth.
"David... nnnhhh stop..." Michael had to swallow down another moan before continuing, "Stop teasing... mmmm please." David looked up at him from where he was currently biting down on his hip, just above the waistline of his jeans, and he could see the pleading in his eyes. He decided to have a little mercy on him, but the teasing wasn't completely over, it was too much fun to be. He undid the button of the jeans with his hand, then used his mouth to unzip them, going way too slow for Michael's liking, and the sight alone was getting him closer to the edge. "David, please." He rarely ever begged, but he needed this, needed David.
David just smirked wickedly again as he finally pulled Michael's jeans and boxers down in one go, holding back the gasp that threatened to escape him when Michael's cock jumped out of it's confinements.
He looked back up at Michael as he placed two of his fingers in his mouth, sucking probably too much, but the sight was doing even more for Michael than he'd like to admit. Using his other hand, he directed Michael to spread his legs, which the older man did in a matter of seconds, and then the fingers were removed from his mouth and he pushed both into Michael, causing a near scream from him. He knew it would hurt, it always did no matter how many times they did it. To make up for the pain inside him, David took Michael's still hard cock into his mouth, turning Michael's screams of pain into ones of pleasure.
Before long, any trace of pain was completely gone from Michael's voice and David knew he was close. He pulled off Michael's cock at the same time that he pulled his fingers out of him, causing a sound that sounded strangely like a whine to come out of Michael's mouth. In only a few seconds he had his own pants and boxers on the floor, releasing his own hard-on which was quickly against Michael's entrance, slowly pushing its way through the tight muscles. Another cry of pain escaped Michael, but it went unnoticed, that was normal too, the pain would subside soon.
David was fully sheathed inside him and he wanted a few seconds before beginning to move, slowly because he knew it still hurt a little. But when he heard another moan, not out of pain but out of pleasure, he knew it was okay to go faster and he did, immediately hitting Michael's prostate and making him scream out. David made a point to hit that spot each time and before long they were both at their climax, a slur of curses and each other's name slipping from both their mouths.
David collapsed on Michael's chest, breathing still ragged and now exhausted, but he smiled. This was true happiness.
Except that, at possibly the worst time, that kid entered his head again. And now it wasn't just an intrigued feeling, like wanting to find out more about him. It was more like I wonder what it'd be like to kiss him and Would he be better in bed than Michael? He knew he shouldn't be thinking either, he felt ashamed for letting the idea even cross his mind, so he pushed it to the back of his head. Right now was the time to be focusing on the man beneath him. The man who had apparently fallen asleep because his eyes were closed and he was breathing evenly. Why am I even thinking about that kid? I have Michael... and I love him... right?
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So.... still like it? y/n/m? Let me know..