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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Big_Time_Rush
  Relationship:
      James_Diamond/Kendall_Knight
  Character:
      Kendall_Knight, James_Diamond
  Additional Tags:
      Big_Time_Bad_Boy, Anal_Sex, bottom!Kendall, Fluff_and_Smut, Unresolved
      Sexual_Tension, Kink_Meme, Originally_Posted_on_LiveJournal
  Stats:
      Published: 2011-05-09 Words: 1987
****** These Boundaries Called Waistlines ******
by roxashasboxers
Summary
     Prompt fill for the BTR Kink Meme: UST with eventual Top!James/
     Kendall
Notes
     Title taken from the song "...Because I Spit Hot Fire" by You, Me,
     And Everyone We Know.
It's no secret that Kendall is damn sexy in skinny jeans. At least, not after
today and the whole Wayne-Wayne fiasco. And it's also no secret that James is a
little bit not-completely-straight, especially where Kendall is concerned.

But what is a secret? Is that Kendall may be a tiny bit gay for James too. Or a
lot. He may actually be a giant flaming homo visible from outer space when it
comes to the taller boy. Possibly.

But details aside, neither boy had ever thought anything would come of their
not-so-secret crushes. At least not before today...

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When Kendall comes out in a leather jacket, jeans tight enough to show off the
curve of his ass, and charcoal lacing his eyes, James pretty much loses his
shit. Kendall is fucking gorgeous, strutting around like he means business,
with his hair in his eyes and that sexy smirk on his face. And while everyone
celebrates the defeat of the wannabe bad boy, it's all James can do not to slam
their savior against the wall and take him right there.

After a short impromptu celebration, Gustavo dismisses them for the day. The
boys take the limo back to the Palm Woods and Logan disappears to mope about
being voted as the one to be kicked out of the band and Carlos follows to
comfort his friend. Kendall and James would have done the same, but Kendall is
desperate to get out of what he considers to be ridiculous clothes and James is
just as desperate to get him out of those clothes.

Kendall slips off the jacket as the two boys enter the apartment and James
feels his mouth water as the shorter boy's muscular arms are revealed.
Kendall's rambling on about something as he struggles to fit the jacket on a
hanger and James is mesmerized by the way the younger boy's adam's apple bobs
every so often. He finds himself swallowing along.

"-was awesome! I can't believe Gustavo let me destroy his office like that! I
mean, he- James? James, are you even listening to me?" Kendall asks, frowning.
James finds himself staring intently at his pouty lips, tongue flicking out to
wet his own . 

Kendall shifts nervously and James' eyes snap up, "Huh?"

"Um...okay. I was just..." Kendall starts, almost instantly cutting himself off
with a scowl, "What are you looking at??" James is about to make up a bullshit
answer when Kendall saves him the trouble, his expression quickly shifting to
comprehension, "Oh. Oh crap. Look, I know I should've asked before I borrowed
your shirt but it was an emergency so-"

James seriously pops a boner right fucking there. Kendall is wearing his shirt.
The shirt that has been touching his skin is now touching Kendall's bare chest
and his delicious stomach and his freaking nipples are being caressed by the
very fabric that lives in James' closet.

His fucking palms are sweating rivers.

"Here, I'll just-" And Kendall pulls off his- James'- shirt like it's totally
normal for him to strip in front of his best friend. Which, okay, it is, but
James normally has more control over himself. So it's totally Kendall's fault
that James' resolve snaps and he shoves the shorter boy down onto the nearest
bed.

Kendall hits the mattress with a confused 'oomph' and a partial 'What the hell,
James?' before having his words cut off by an eager tongue. He freezes, stunned
as James kisses him desperately and tickles his teeth.

Kendall stares up at his friends in shock as James pulls back guiltily, on the
verge of a panic attack, "Shit. Kendall, I-I-"

Kendall quickly wraps his hand around the back of James' neck and pulls the
brunette back down onto him. He spreads his legs to give James a place to lay
and finds his hands traveling up a well-toned back. James' hands hesitantly
settle in Kendall's hair. When Kendall nips his lip, James gives up any
semblance of self-control and starts tugging and stroking as he kisses Kendall
like an animal.

Kendall moans, bucking his hips up with a grunt, "James, please."

James ruts right back, letting Kendall feel his length and then large hands are
undoing his pants and Kendall sighs in relief as his cock is freed from the
confines of his way too-tight jeans. James' hand slips inside and he gasps to
discover that the object of his affection is free-balling it. Kendall blushes
and whimpers as a warm hand grips him. He slips his hands out of James' shirt
and grabs the hem, pulling up. James leans back to assist and quickly returns,
their naked chests warm against one another.

Kendall works on James' belt while the brunette eases his skinny jeans down his
hips. Once he's finished with James' belt, Kendall kicks the uncomfortable
clothing away and lays there panting in all his glory, wearing nothing but a
couple of bracelets. James stands to drop his own jeans and briefs and quickly
climbs back on top of the blonde. 

His breath vanishes when he looks into Kendall's eyes. The blonde is staring up
at him in awe, like he's seen God or something and James is suddenly nervous.
He's never had anyone look at him like that. He's had people gawk and stare and
admire him, but he's never had someone look at him with such faith and trust
and absolute wonderment. It's a little unsettling. Overwhelming, if he's
honest.

James freezes, still perched between his best friend's legs and waits.
Kendall's eyes are locked onto him and neither boy is breathing for what feels
like forever. Then Kendall licks his lips, mouth suddenly dry and voice just
short of a whisper, "I'm yours."

And James feels the world jolt back into normal motion. His lips are against
Kendall's, who is kissing back with the same passion he has in all aspects of
his life and James wonders why people aren't having wars over who gets to have
that sort of love directed towards them, because he knows he would kill if it
meant he could keep this feeling forever.

Kendall's hand winds back into his hair, the other clawing at James' back and
he'll have welts there later, for sure. James cups Kendall's cheek, a finger of
his other hand sliding between their lips and Kendall moans. Their tongues
wrestle around the digit and James pulls back to watch Kendall suck his other
fingers.

Kendall's eyes are closed and his skin is flushed as his tongue flicks over
James' skin. James almost forgets why Kendall is licking his hand and he's
half-tempted to forget the whole thing in favor of watching Kendall's
expressions. Nobody has ever looked so sexy or enthusiastic sucking on anything
as Kendall does right now, he's sure.

But then Kendall's eyes blink open and they're pleading with him, so James
pulls his hand away, replacing them with his lips as he reaches down, around,
and finally in.

Kendall keens as he's breeched and his hand tightens in James' hair, nails
digging into the brunette's shoulder. James hisses at the burn but doesn't pull
back. He tries to distract Kendall by deepening the kiss and Kendall lets out
the most desperate sound James has ever heard. He's pretty sure it's actually
his name that Kendall is trying to say.

One finger turns to two and Kendall's kiss is more of a desperate search for
air than anything romantic. James is sure the blonde is sucking all of the
oxygen out of his lungs because of how light-headed he is, but he's not really
bothered by the prospect. 

James twists his fingers slowly inside the blonde, shushing Kendall with soft
kisses. Kendall's hips jerk with every movement, his breath coming out shallow
and needy.

"James. Oh God, James. Uhh..." Kendall moans, head falling back. James latches
onto his neck, marking the shorter boy as his. Kendall groans and James feels
him relax in one sudden shudder.

He removes his fingers and Kendall doesn't do much more than gasp. James can
feel a heart beat traveling through his body, but this close, he's not sure
who's it is.

"Kendall?" James asks, earnest eyes watching for the slightest hint of
hesitation.

Kendall's gaze shifts down to meet him and the blonde brings a hand up to
James' face, thumb tracing his lips, "You and me, James. That doesn't change,
ever."

James nods his confirmation and Kendall fights to keep his smile in check.
James grins back, "Friends first."

Kendall nods, his expression shifting to something more serious, something
tender, "Take me, James."

James leans down to bring their lips together as he lines up. Kendall kisses
back softly, gasping at the pressure of James' entrance. James freezes until
Kendall starts kissing back again, every exhale tickling his lips.

James trails his lips down Kendall's neck. He's careful to keep his movements
slow, tan hands stroking over Kendall's sides as gently as air. Kendall's hands
are resting on the back of his neck, fingers dipping into his hair, petting the
nape of his neck and squeezing when he feels the strain. 

James mumbles nonsense he won't ever remember saying, even though he'll be able
to swear on everything that is right and honest that he means each and every
word. Kendall says his name like a mantra, as if he's trying to convince
himself that it really is James, his best friend, the one who he risked
everything for, above and within him.

James pauses when he's fully seated inside. He brushes their noses together,
"Kendall, open your eyes. Let me see you."

Kendall's eyelids flutter open, a flicker of gold in the roughest green.
There's a forest in his eyes, an untamed beauty that will shares it's secrets
with none but those it deems worthy. James is touched to know he's among the
few who have seen Kendall completely unguarded.

"You're beautiful." He says, not having any memory of opening his mouth. 

Kendall blushes, "So are you."

James kisses his lover gently, pulling back the slightest bit, just enough to
make Kendall's mouth fall open in a pleasured gasp. He raises himself to better
watch Kendall's expression, not wanting to miss any of the shifts in the
younger boy's face. He wants to remember this, all of it. The way Kendall bites
his lip and blinks so slowly, and the way he smells a bit like old leather, but
mostly like pine trees and home. 

James feels soft skin give way to callouses as he links their hands. Kendall
groans, pushing back eagerly as James takes advantage of the new leverage,
"James..."

"Shh... I gotcha'." James assures, thrusting his hips. The glide of their
bodies grows smoother with every movement, sweat and trust easing the way.
Their fingers remain intertwined on either side of Kendall's head, eyes locked
on each other.

James can feel Kendall's toes curling against the tops of his feet and he
squeezes their hands together in response, moving a little faster, driving a
little deeper, taking a little more and giving his all.

Kendall suddenly arches up into him, a low moan breaking past his lips. James
groans in sync, his belly full of coils that tighten and relax as he feels a
familiar rush, magnified to an unfamiliar level by Kendall's touch. 

James comes back to himself slowly. He carefully releases Kendall's hands only
to have the grip return with an uncharacteristic fear, a sort of desperation,
"Stay."

James smiles, "Wasn't leaving."

Kendall reluctantly releases his hand and James grabs his shirt, wiping Kendall
off, before sinking into the mattress at Kendall's side, breathing heavy. James
re-links their hands and Kendall curls into his side with a sleepy mewl.

James looks down at the blonde mop of hair on his chest and smiles. He places a
kiss on Kendall's head and decides that he's actually kind of grateful for
Wayne Wayne.
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