Private Viewing

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Summary: He’ll never look at a racecar the same way again.

AUTHOR: Catw00man
EMAIL: catw00man@cryptoffic.com
RATING: NC-17
CHARACTER: Kevin Harvick/Dale Earnhardt Jr, Kevin POV
PROMPT: Kink Bingo - Dirty Talk
COMPLETED: June 23, 2009
WORD COUNT: 3,191
DISCLAIMER: I own NOTHING and am affiliated with NO ONE mentioned here. Not the drivers, not the teams, no one. This is all fiction and fun. In other words...NOT REAL, NOT REAL, NOT REAL. ;-)
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is what you could call an AU of my favorite little muses. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do. You could say this is in the same universe as Ephemeral Perfection and Aurora’s Splendor and you can find more here.
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Texas Motor Speedway – Fort Worth, TX – September 19, 2007

“Remind me.  Why did you have to come all the way to Texas to unveil your cars?  Wouldn’t it have made more sense to do this in…I dunno…Charlotte maybe?”

“You know Eddie.  He probably enticed Rick with something about the ‘Great American Speedway’ or some shit.  At this point I’m just happy to have a car and go where I’m told.  I’m ready for all of this to be over.”

Run my eyes over his lean frame, silhouetted in the semidarkness, and shake my head.  The ringer he’s been through this year has been absolutely insane.  In all my years of racing, I’ve never seen anything remotely like it.  I can still see the toll it’s taken on him, even in the dark, as his shoulders slump a little more than they used to and he shuffles his feet a bit more than he ever did before.  But that’s all about to change.  He’s been more upbeat since he “officially” announced he was moving to Hendrick.  Unveiling the new cars will be one more step in the right direction…and I’m going to make sure it’s one he never forgets.

Follow close behind him as we sneak into the large media room where he’ll be the center of attention tomorrow. I see two large shadows angled in opposite directions sitting across the room and I know they must be his new cars all covered up. He hasn’t let me look at any of the artwork for them yet so I’m a little antsy to see especially since I know he played a big part in the design. He told me he’s switching to 88 and that the cars are Amp and National Guard but beyond that I don’t have a clue. Knowing him they will be old school personified. Either way I’m happy to have a sneak peak for more than one reason.

He moves between the cars and towards the one on the left but before he raises the cover I move in from behind and trap him with my hands on either side of him on the roof. Tilt my head to trace up the side of his neck with my lips and I take a deep breath to inhale his scent. There’s a million and one reasons why he’s a god to me and this is only one. Close my eyes as I lose myself to the moment, to the sound of his breathing, to the warmth of his body seeping through his thin T-shirt and to the intoxicating essence that’s just Dale.

There’s nothing “pretty boy” about him and I know that’s part of what drew me to him.  Even at corporate white collar Hendrick he finds a way to still be himself.  They can try to dress him up all they want but they can’t hide that fire inside him burning right under the surface.  That’s why I never could resist him and why this year has been so damn hard on him.  He’s not meant to be under a microscope doubted by millions.  He’s meant to get lost in the hunt, to connect with a wildness I know he’s found in me as well as on the track.  That’s why I wanted to come here with him before the world intruded, so he could connect to his new circumstances the way he should…while we connect in a whole ‘nother way.

 “You know we could get caught.”

He tilts his head back against my shoulder and I smirk because I know the truth behind those words.  He has no intention of stopping me.  Hell, it was his idea to give me a sneak peek and he knew I’d wanna get up to something.  No, this is just the same banter we both fell in love with long before we found ourselves in each other’s arms.  Flick my tongue lightly across his skin and murmur, “And you know exactly how much that turns me on.”  Rock my hips enticingly against his ass and there’s no missing the extra bulge in them.  Suck lightly at his neck and whisper, “Just like I know exactly how to make you never look at this car the same way again.”

He makes a soft sound in the back of his throat and I know he’s already hot and bothered.  I feel it in the air crackling around us like it’s alive.  He thinks I’m going to bend him over right here and fuck his brains out, and he’s right.  Almost.  He rocks his ass back to rub against me but I move back a little to keep him from getting the touch he’s looking for.  He whimpers softly but I want him to remember this as more than just a fuck against the cars.  I want this to be special and something we’ll both be remembering for a long time.  And I know just how to make it happen.   

“Push the cover up, Pookie.  I wanna see this masterpiece of yours.”  The teasing endearment rolls off my tongue as it has a million times over the last couple years and it still brings a smile to my lips.  There was a time he used to get so pissed he’d try to pound me through a wall.  Have to admit, I kinda miss those times.  I never dreamed the name would actually stick.  But then, I never dreamed we’d still be together either….

Shake off those thoughts and watch as his perfect, pale hands slide the car cover up and across the roof.  White.  All the way down to the side skirts.  How did I know it’d have to be white?  Trail my gaze over the gleaming red double eights and the shimmering Amp green under his hands as he slides them over the roof.  It fits him in so many damn ways.  I’m glad he got everything he was looking for.  But now I think it’s time he and his car got a little better…acquainted.

“Bet you can’t wait to do that tomorrow, to let the whole world see your dream come true.”  Trace the tip of my tongue down his neck lightly and suck at the spot it meets his collarbone.  Keep him trapped between my arms as I curl my thumbs inside the window opening but still don’t fully press myself against him.  I won him with words and tonight I’m going to make sure he never slides into this car without hearing my voice.

“Been a long time comin’,” he breathes and the huskiness sends a shiver down my spine.  Time was he’d never be this patient with me.  Hell, neither one of use could go five minutes alone without tearing each other’s clothes off.  Except for that first night.  Here’s hopin’ I can give him one hell of an encore. 

“Bet it’ll be a real rush, flash bulbs poppin’, people oohing and ahhing at the pretty, shiny cars….”  My lips brush his ear but other than that I barely touch him at all.  “…all of them running their fingers right over the spot I fucked your brains out.”  He lets out a low groan but I’m just getting started.  He shifts against the car and I know without looking his jeans have to be as tight as mine.  They’re gonna get a hell of a lot tighter before I’m done. 

“How’s it gonna feel when the whole world is looking at you and you can hardly even stand still, hardly move, without remembering the feel of me deep inside you?”  Watch his long fingers slowly curl into fists on top of the car and I hope he doesn’t scratch the paint…too much.  “Will you be able to keep that ‘just fucked’ look off your face when you remember me trying to pound you through the door?  Just think how sore you’re gonna be when you bend over to pull off this cover, each ache a perfect reminder of how many times I make you come.”

“Oh, fuck, Havoc….”

“That’s right, Adonis.  It’s me and I’m gonna tear you up tonight.  I’m gonna fuck you raw right here against your car until you’re begging me to let you come and then I’m gonna fuck you some more.”  His knuckles have gone white and I feel the tension in him, winding him up tighter than that bow he likes to go hunt with.  Well, I’m the hunter tonight and there’s only one thing on the menu. 

Him.

“Just think of all the times you’ll have to come climb in this car….”  Pull my hands off the top of his car and bring them down to unfasten and lower my jeans.  He shudders against the open window and I carefully move my arms around his waist to undo his jeans as well.  Suck at his earlobe as I curl my thumbs inside his waistband and slide it down slowly.  “Will you ever be able to slide inside this car without remembering the feel of me…sliding deep inside?” 

He makes a strangled cry as I force my hips forward and grab the bottom of the window with both hands for leverage.  He expects me to nail him hard against the door but instead I push inside him slowly, inch by torturous inch.  I know he’ll only take so much of this, but I’m going to play this for all I can.  Pin him to the car with my entire body as I’m finally completely buried in his ass and it’s a good thing we spent most of yesterday celebrating or this memory might not be nearly as pleasant.  Feel him squirm underneath me and I know he’s more than ready for this from just my words and when Earnhardt wants something….

“Dear god Harvick would you just fuck me already?”

There’s my Earnhardt.  Forceful as always.  Tilt my head to suck at the tender spot behind his ear and remain still another long moment.  “Don’t you enjoy the feel of my hard cock filling you up inside…especially when you know what I’m gonna do to you?”  He whimpers and I swear I can feel every beat of his heart pulsing around me.  Lick his skin lightly and then whisper to him softly, “Your wish is always my command, Adonis.”

He sucks in a breath but that’s all I notice because in the next instant I’m pulling back and then slamming him against the car hard with all my might.  He lets out a long moan and I swear it’s music to my ears.  We never were good at keeping quiet.  Pound into him again and watch his hands spread across the smooth roof of the car.  I swear I’ll never look at this car the same again.  Grip his hip tightly and fuck him hard but still slow because I really do want to savor each and every second of this.

“This work for you, Adonis?”  A low cry of ecstasy is his only reply and I slam into him harder until my moans are echoing his.  “Remember this…when you’re on pit road…waiting to get in.  Remember me…tearing you apart.”  Take my hand off his hip and slide it over his cock, grazing his skin lightly with my nails.  Oh yeah, if the sound he just made is any indication he’s as close as I am.  And that’s why I know I have to stop.

Pound into him hard once more but this time I stay pressed against him, pinning him to the side of the car.  Squeeze his cock tight in my hand and stroke him a few times before licking his neck.  He whimpers loudly and I know how much he wants me to keep going.  But we have another car to christen and I’m not about to let him off this easy.  Slide my thumb over his slick tip and nip at his shoulder.

“C’mon, Pookie.  Let me see that other car.”  He whines again as I pull out of him, but I don’t leave him wanting long.  Spin him around and kiss him hard, my lips claiming his and swallowing down his cries of need.  Slip my hands under his shirt and run them up his chest as he arches against me.  Rolls his nipples between my fingers and I swear I’ve never known anything as erotic as him begging for my touch.

“Please, Kevin…I neeeeeeed you.”

Still for just an instant because I’ll never get tired of hearing him say my name like that.  Pull back and gaze into his blue eyes for a moment and then reach down and take his hands to drag him with me as I move backward.  Stop when I run into the other car and only then do I turn around and rip the car cover off the hood.  Barely notice the nearly identical car with blue replacing the green because all I have eyes for is him.  Tug him to the front of the car and then slowly ease him back until he’s laying over the hood.  Fuck, I don’t know if I’ve never seen anything so fucking hot.

“You got me, Dale.  You’ve always got me.”  Lean down, placing my hands to either side of his hips and suck his fucking hard cock into my mouth.  Swallow him down until my nose brushes against his stomach and heat rages through me when his loud cries shatter the silence around us.  Look up to see him writhing over the sheet metal and I hope we don’t end up bending it.  Slide my hands under his ass to get a better grip on him and then bob my head over his entire throbbing length.

“Kevin, oh God.  Shit, so fucking gooooood.”  His words quickly turn to whimpers as I suck him harder and grip his ass tighter with both hands.  I feel the tension building in each and every muscle as I deep throat him again and finally he snaps.  His loud moan echoes through the room as I swallow down every warm drop of his essence.  I swear there’s nothing sweeter than when he lets go.  Bathe every inch of his tender skin with my tongue then nuzzle against his inner thigh until I hear the creak of sheet metal underneath us.  Stand slowly then grab his hands and pull him up and into my waiting arms.

“Easy, Pookie.  Can’t have you tearing up your cars just yet.”  He leans heavily against me as he tries to catch his breath and for a moment I just hold him and stroke his back as he cools down.  And it doesn’t take long.  Before I know it he’s kissing down my neck and I know he’s ready for more.  Push him back a little and shoot him a broad grin when he tilts his head at me curiously.  “Oh we ain’t don’t yet, Earnhardt.”  Grin a bit more as a perfect plan forms in my mind.  “Get in.”

“What?”  He frowns slightly and I know he has no clue where I’m going with this but he will soon.  I want to make memories and blowing him on the hood just isn’t enough.  Take his hand and guide him around to the driver’s side and lick my lips slowly.

“Climb in.”  He hesitates for a moment and heat floods through me when he doesn’t even question.  He really does trust me every bit as much as I do him.  He leans down to pull up his jeans and then slings one leg inside the window, sliding in without another word.  Lick my lips again as I reach down to touch myself, the images in my mind of what comes next doing as much to turn me on as the quick strokes.  His eyes are locked on my hand and I know he’s still wondering where I’m going with this but he won’t have to wonder long.  Move over to the side of the car and tell him in a husky voice, “Blow me.”

“Oh, fuck, Havoc,” he moans and before I know it his hands are on my hips pulling me closer.  He’s never gonna see this car the same again.  Hell, I’m never gonna see these cars the same again.  As his mouth closes around me I slide my hands over the smooth roof of the car.  Holy shit, I’m never gonna look at any racecar the same again.  Rock my hips forward and his greedy mouth takes in every aching inch of me.  Groan as his hot tongue works over the length of my cock and willingly submit as he pushes and pulls me into a rhythm of fucking his mouth.  God damn he’s so good.  Too fucking good.  Fuck, I wanted to make this last.

“Oh, shit, Daaaaale,” I cry out as the combination of his mouth and sense of fucking his car is finally all too much.  Shudder hard and drape myself against the roof as he sucks me dry and it’s all I can do to stay on my feet.  Whimper softly as he lightly squeezes my balls and licks me from base to tip like a damn lollipop.  Shit, he’s always known just how to push my buttons so damn easy.  Rest my cheek against the cool sheet metal until I feel a not so gentle poke at my stomach.

“Hey, you gonna bond with the car all night or can I get out of here?”  Chuckle low at his words and take a staggering step back before leaning down to tug up my jeans.  Watch him slide out of the window and then slowly sink down below it to lean against the red eights emblazoned on the white side panel of the car.  Move to drop down beside him and lean against his shoulder.

“Well, this a night you’ll remember?”

“Dear God, Kevin, you think I’m ever gonna get in these cars without getting a hardon again?  Fuuuuuck, I dunno how I’m gonna unveil this shit tomorrow without lookin’ like a horny ass teenager.  Rick’s gonna think I’m screwed in the head.”  His head thumps back against the car and I chuckle again.  Turn and brush my lips lightly against his cheekbone.

“You could show up tomorrow with a raging hardon and the world would probably salute you for your enthusiasm.”  He laughs and I nip lightly at his neck.  Lower my voice a bit and add softly, “I’m just glad to know you’ll be thinking of me.”

He laces his fingers with mine and gives them a squeeze.  “How could I not be thinking of you?  You’re my Kitty.”  He leans closer to kiss my lips and I swear my heart skips a beat at the brief moment of tenderness.  “Besides,” he tells me a he pulls back.  “Like I’m ever gonna go near these cars again without hearing your voice in my hear telling me how much you wanna fuck me.”

“Good.”  Grin and him broadly and settle back down against him.  We’ll need to get going soon, but for at least a little while longer we can keep this moment to ourselves.  Tomorrow he belongs to the world, but tonight he’s all mine.

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