Date: Tue, 14 May 2002 02:46:21 -0700 (PDT)
From: kian lover <kiangilbert4life@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kian and Friends part 3

Disclaimer: This is pure fiction ok Kian is not gay!!!
Tell me what you think pls.!!!


Kian's Photo Shoot

"Turn your head a little more to right, and up just a
bit." Looking through the lens of my camera, making
sure he was positioned just right.

Having done a lot of photo shoots, it had become 'old
hat'. But, today, it was more difficult as the guy I
was photographing was non-other than that well built,
and very handsome, Kian Egan. I had watched him when
he was on, "westlife", and marveled over what a
developed physique he had at such a young age. And
that dark skin, and handsome face only added to his
fantastic good looks.

But, that I had to set aside as this was business.
Photographing him for a magazine layout. I had to look
at at him as just another photo shoot, but from the
moment we met this morning I knew it would be
difficult to keep the two separate.

Right now, we were finishing up the close-up shots. No
matter how I had him position his head, those eyes
drove me nuts!! As I 'zoomed' in for this last shot,
for a moment all I could do was focus on his face.
That GORGEOUS, dark skinned face. His blonde hair,
those perfectly shaped-and i'm sure very
satisfying-lips......

I caught myself 'drifting', and regained my focus on
the job at hand, finishing this photo shoot.

At the very instant I snapped the picture, he grinned
ever so slightly, and I knew that would be one of the
pictures used, as it was PERFECT!!!!

Well, that's enough for now. Let's take a break,
relax, grab some water or whatever, and we'll continue
on. Alright?"

"Cool." was all Kian said as I watched him stand up
from the stool he had been sitting on for the past
couple of hours, and just watching how he stood up,
stretching his entire body, was enough to drive anyone
crazy. But, I kept telling myself, "This is a
professional photo shot-NOTHING ELSE!!!" I said this
to myself over and over again.

Since it was a Saturday, I had to do all my own stuff,
getting more rolls of film, adjusting the tripod,
backdrops, etc. As I was 'working', it started to dawn
on me that Kian and I were the only ones that were
here. Just him and me. All sorts of fantasies started
to creep into my head, which I instantly stopped by
calling out Kian's name, and saying, "We should get
back to this so we can get the hell out of here."

Returning to the studio we had been using, I noticed
immediately that he had unbuttoned a couple of button
on his shirt which I thought would make for some good
shots. I also thought, "Why stop at a couple?" As Kian
returned to the stool, I was focusing my camera. "Hey
Kian, lets make this a good layout for magazine. What
do ya say? Up for it?"

With a grin that could cause a guy to cum right there
in his pants, he said, "Sure. What the hell. What do
ya want me to do?" Looking at him through the lens,
his hands laying in his lap, his face looking rugged
and sexy, his jeans that fit so nice.

"Let's do some comfortable shots. If it's cool with
you, unbutton your shirt and show these people a
little a of that chest poof yours." It wasn't for
those people, it was for me that I wanted him to do
this. I just hoped like hell he didn't find this out.

Looking, again, through the lens all I could see was
that chest of his. For a good minute or so all I could
was salivate at what I saw.. His shirt wasn't
off-yet-but the goods were showing themselves. "Well,
start clicking some pictures, so-like you said-we can
get the hell out of here."

That snapped me back to what I was doing, a photo
shoot, work. Not looking at Kian Egan. Clicking away I
did,telling him to move right, and left, put his hands
here, put his hands there. "Okay, take your shirt off.
They told me they wanted a couple of good shots of
your upper body for the female readers." With this,
Kian slowly removed his shirt.

As he did this I took a few more shots which I thought
would be good for magazine, not to mention me. I
grabbed my hand camera, as Kian tossed his shirt to
the side, and sat back down on the stool.

This shouldn't take too much longer." I said as I
walked toward him, with a slightly less than manly
walk. This, though, didn't seem to bother him, as many
of the people in the business new I was gay, just not
a 'flamer' or anything. "All I need are some shots of
your chest, and a few close-ups as they want one for
the cover."

"Whatever you need, it's cool with me. I've never been
asked to be on the cover of a magazine before, and
when they told me why they wanted me, I knew i'd have
to just kind of, 'go with flow', as they say. And they
told me you knew what you were doing, and were one of
best in business. So......" Ending this, he had the
most sexy smile on his face.

Over the next 45 or so minutes, I had him in several
different styles of posing, flexing his arms, laying
on his side, and none of this seemed to bother him all
that much which was such a relief to me both as a
photographer, and as a guy who has lusted after him
something fierce.

The final shots were of Kian in white sweat pants,
nothing else. We shot pictures of him with weights, as
well as him doing sit-ups, etc. The final few shots I
wanted to take, I explained to Kian. "Now, these last
few shots, I want you to forget i'm a guy and that i'm
taking your picture." Kian looked at me with a kind of
confused face. I continued, "I want you to imagine in
your mind that i'm a gorgeous female that you want
real bad, but you say this, not with words, but with a
look. Understand what I mean?"

"Yah, I think so. Just be as sexy as I can so when the
women are looking
at the pictures it looks like i'm looking right at
them, right?"

"You got it-stud." I said this with a laugh, which
made him laugh. "I know. Whats say we have something
to drink. I got kind of thirsty doing that last stuff
under these damn hot lights."

Stretching his arms, and bending at the waist, Kian
responded with, "What do you have?"

"What do you want?" Not knowing if he meant soda or a
'drink', I said, "We got Pepsi, 7-up, sparkling
water......"

Before I could finish my sentence, Kian cut me off,
"Got anything harder?"

I knew what he meant, and I tried not to smile-which I
failed at-as my mind thought of all kinds of answers.
"I have some Scotch, is that ok?"

"As long as there's ice to go in it, that would be
cool."

A couple of minutes later I returned with the drinks,
turned on some music and sat down next to Kian who was
seated on the floor against wall.

We didn't say much as we sat, relaxed, listened to the
pop music, and finished our drinks. After about 20
minutes of relaxing, as well as another bit Scotch,
Kian broke the silence. "Alright, I think I can do
this 'sexy look' thing now. You ready?" I did notice
as I looked at him while he said this, that his whole
demeanor had relaxed. A few thoughts popped back into
my head, but I had to remember this was job, that's
it. "Let's do it." At that,we both got up, I grabbed
my camera and started to think of how I wanted to
shoot this.

>From the corner of my eye I saw Kian stretching up
with one arm, while the other was in front of him,
with his hand inside the sweatpants he was still
wearing. As he did this, he rolled his head back and
forth as his eyes were closed.

Not wanting to let him know I had seen him doing this,
I said in a way that seemed like I had been thinking,
"Okay, I think I know how to do this so it'll be
affective."

"What?"

"From where you are, walk toward me, and remember, i'm
not a guy i'm a beautiful woman that you want real
bad. Ok?"

"Let's do it." Kian said, and if I hadn't of been
concentrating on what I was doing I would have taken
those words a different way. But, this was work.

Aiming my camera at him, and focusing it, I said, "Ok,
go." He started walking toward me, in a weird, slow,
and very sexy way. "Good, good....." I said as I
snapped, and snapped pictures. I was following Kian,
if he went to the right, I went to right, etc.

A few minutes into this, still following Kian, he
slowly lowered himself to the ground, down on all
fours. Following him down, still snapping away, "This
is going to be some good stuff." I wasn't sure if Kian
heard me or not, not that I cared as what I was seeing
was DYNAMITE!!

I had backed up against the wall, as Kian was still
coming toward me as I wanted him to. "This is going to
be good stuff." Kian said in the deepest, most sexy
voice I had ever heard before.

Without anywhere else to move, I lowered my camera to
tell him we had enough, and that we were done. As I
looked at him to say this, his eyes pierced through
mine with a look that I had never seen before. I tried
to look away, but our eyes were locked. As if he
seemed to know this, he moved closer to me. So close,
I could feel his breath on my face.

All kinds of thoughts were going through my head at
this moment. I didn't know what to think or do. His
eyes were so captivating, and striking, and hand the
power to not let me look away, not that I wanted to.

Looking into his eyes, his face not more than an inch
away from mine, his breath warm was warm on my face,
and looking at his face like this instead of through
my lens, I could not believe how incredibly handsome
this man was. Seeing him on TV and in magazines was
one thing, but this way you couldn't help but see what
a SEXY man he really was.

All this stuff was going through my head, as our eyes
remained locked. I knew why I was staring at him, but
I didn't know why he was staring at me. Could it be
because......................

I couldn't think, my mind had shut it self off. I
watched as Kian's face-and lips-moved towards me,
until his sexy, soft, warm, strong, lips were pressed
against mine. Was I dreaming this? At that moment I
did not care, as my eyes closed as Kian began to kiss
me.

Slowly, he moved his lips over mine, and firmly put
his lips over mine. I could do nothing but respond to
what was happening to me. I let myself enjoy this
moment as much as I could. I opened my mouth slightly
to see how he would respond, and to my surprise he did
the same back to me.

Slowly but surely, what started out small developed
into a long, heavy-duty, incredible kiss. His mouth
devouring mine, his tongue exploring very inch of my
mouth, and down my throat his tongue went. All I could
do was was let him do whatever he wanted as this was
like my fantasy come true.

As he kissed my lips, my neck, my shoulders,my hands
couldn't resist what was in front of them. I had to
know what his chest and body felt like. I put my hands
on his arms, and luckily it didn't seem to bother him,
so I didn't remove them. From there I felt his arms,
his biceps, strong, large, biceps. I felt his
shoulders, big, broad. His neck, as I felt his neck, I
totally let myself go.

I ran my tongue up and down his neck, and onto his
shoulder blade. He tasted, and felt, so good. As I
kissed his neck, I ran my hands slowly up and down his
chest. He had some of the nicest pecs I had ever seen
or felt for that matter. So firm, in-shape, muscular.
Over and over my palms felt his chest, his stomach,
his abs, feeling the hair, slight as it was, on his
chest.

None of this seemed to bother him at all.as he
continued to kiss me, and seemed to enjoy my feeling
his body as low, little moans came out out of him. His
kissing of me was become more intense, and then he
seemed to 'take over' our little situation.

Pulling away from my face and looking into my eyes
again, he started to push me down on the ground. Not
in a rough way or anything, but he seemed to know what
he wanted, and I was not going to be the one to say
no.

As my body went down, over mine came his til he was on
top of me, looking into my eyes again, kissing me
again, and this kiss almost seemed to be saying
something as well as feeling fantastic. He, again,
pulled away from me, looked DEEP into my eyes, "I want
to fuck you here." he said in, I swear, the deepest,
most 'turn me on', kind of way I had EVER heard in my
entire life.

Looking into those eyes that were above me, so
piercing, so sensual,SO SEXY............For a split
second-not truly believing what was happening-I
remembered back when I 1st saw Kian Egan on,
"Westlife". How I was speechless at his wonderful
physique so well developed for such a young man. And
that face was such a turn-on, and the color of his
skin was SO...............................

"I am here to make this photo shoot the best it can
be, which includes making you as comfortable as I
can." I said, trying to sound as seductive as I could.
With this male-God wanting what he wanted, and me as
eager to oblige him in anyway possible, I did not want
to blow this chance at him for ANYTHING!!!!

Still looking deep into my eyes, Kian said nothing as
his face became more SEXY than I ever thought
imaginable. Grinning the most sexy grin and obviously
acknowledging what I had said, proceeded to kiss me
again. This kiss though was so strong, and forceful,
and though he didn't utter a word, that full, mouth on
mouth, kiss, told me he wanted it, and he wanted it
NOW!!

His strong hands ripped my shirt off, which was so
unexpected but-OH MY GOD-such a turn on!! And he
continued to kiss me on the lips, and my neck, my
shoulder blades, my nipples..........Moans were
pouring forth out of me before I even knew it was me
that was making them. My hands touched every part of
his muscular body, feeling the sweat already on his
back and shoulders. I couldn't resist what I wanted to
taste, Kian's salty skin.

My lips devoured as much as I could from his shoulder
blades, his neck, his chest. His chest was so covered
with sweat my fingers flowed over it as if on
feathers, and the taste was so incredibly GOOD.!

Nothing was holding ma back now!! As my hands covered
his chest again, I pushed him back a little so
as to make him 'up-right'. Sitting on his knees, his
face looking at me with such a look I never thought
i'd see looking at me, my hands felt his face, and was
sort of surprised to find that his face semi-muscular
also. I ran my fingers over his cheeks, his lips-which
he parted as I did so-were so, 'WOW!!!', and his neck
was driving me insane!!

As I devoured his neck again, my hands went down to
his sweats, and with a little 'help', they were off
him and I was finally felt what I had only dreamed i'd
about.

Kian let out a moan as my hand wrapped itself Kian's
dick, and from what I could tell from the feel of it,
he was a very healthy 8 1/2-if not 9-inches. I looked
down at his dick, and wanted to devour it right then
and there!

"Suck my dick." Kian said, again such a deep, rough,
voice. And that was all I needed.

"Stand up." I said, as I looked up into his face
again.

As his naked body rose in front of me, I was looking
at it like someone looks at at a gourmet meal. My eyes
went to the top of his head and slowly looked at 'the
meal' in front of y eyes. From his face, to his chest,
to his now, half erect cock, my eyes studied and
memorized this 'feast' that stood in front me.

As Kian was looking down at me, I licked his shaft up
and up, feeling it slowly become more and more erect.
Slowly I let his head fall into my mouth, at which he
let out a deep moan.

Flicking his head with my tongue, I felt his dick
becoming harder and harder inside my mouth. As it grew
harder, the more of him I took in to my mouth until he
was at a full erection, and moving himself back and
forth, each time his cock went deeper and deeper into
my very welcoming mouth.

Relaxing my neck and throat, I let kian enjoy the
warmth of my throat, which he was so obviously
enjoying as his cock kept going deeper and deeper,
harder and harder, into my throat. I closed my eyes
and felt his hands on the back of head head.

As Kian felt the pleasure n front of him, I enjoyed
his body that was flexed at points now.In and out he
went, as my hands caressed his arms, his chest, his
face. As I ran my fingers over his mouth, he opened
his lips as I ran my fingers over his sensual, intense
lips.

Hearing more moans escaping from Kian, and knowing
that he probably wouldn't mind exploding here, as well
as 'there', I roughly ran my hands over his chest
again and played with his fully erect nipples, and
felt his rock-hard stomach, and ran my hands up and
down his thighs, feeling his erection was very close,
his legs began to tremble and with one final Kian
moan, my mouth was flooded with the the salty taste of
Kian's 'juice'.

He shot a good 3 times into me, and I willingly
devoured every drop.

As he finished, his hands moved across my face, and
under my chin as he lowered himself to me, and without
any hesitation, he kissed me. This kiss tho, was so
gentle, so 'thanking', so incredibly, "WOW!!"

As the kiss went on he had lowered himself back onto
the ground beside me.

Still kissing me with such warmth and intensity, my
eyes were closed, savoring every moment of this
much-unexpected fantasy come true. I felt his hand
start to move down my stomach o my fully erect,
cum-oozing, dick. He enveloped it in his hand and
slowly began to move his hand up and down my shaft and
over my balls. Still 'playing' with my cock, he pulled
his lips away from mine, and again, looked into my
eyes. [What it was about his eyes, I don't know. But
they were magical, sensual, sexy, inviting.....] I've
never done anything like this before." he said, in a
low, but still sexy voice. "So, bare with me, but
since i've done this much I want to try this as i've
always been kind of curious about it." And with that,
he he went down on me. He couldn't take all of me, but
what he did felt GREAT! I didn't try to put more 'into
him' as I figured he would do what he could, and
anything he did I knew i'd enjoy it.

For a couple of minutes he only took part of me, as I
moaned basically at the sheer pleasure of having Kian
Egan there at all. The moaning, though, seemed to
entice him as he proceeded to try and take a little
more, which made him gag.

"It's all good, don't worry." I said, so as to et him
know I understood this was new t him, and I wasn't
expecting..........Right in mid-thought, I felt him
take all of me the best he could down his throat.
"Oooohhh........" I let out almost uncontrollably.

Kian withdrew from where he was, and again had his
face-AND THOSE EYES-right n front of my me.

My fingers ran across his face and lips, as I drew him
too me, and kissed him for a minute or two.

"I still want you to fuck me." I said, looking into
his eyes, my fingers feeling his strong arms. "That
is, if you still want to." This, I said, with his cock
in my hand.

Taking my cock in his hand, and showing me that SEXY
Kian smile, again, "I want to." he replied in that
same deep, sultry, 'turn-me-on', voice. "Is it cool
to, maybe, kill some of these lights and have another
shot?"

"Whatever you please, Mr. Egan." I said as I stood up.
"Don't move." I said, as I went to a door only feet
away from where he was. I pulled out a couple of
large, soft, pillows which I carried back to where
Kian was sitting.

Spreading them out on the floor [they were very large
pillows] I leaned down and kissed Kian on lips, and
said, "Lean back, relax, and i'll be back in just a
couple of seconds. Cool?"

"Cool." Kian said, with a tiny grin as he layed
himself on the pillows, face up, and looking so sexy.

I left him there, so as to relax, and 'regroup'.

Returning a couple of minutes later, a good portion of
the lights now off and/or dimmed, with our 2 shots, I
had to pause for just a moment as I gazed at Kian nice
and stretched out on the pillows, his brown skin that
covered his muscular body shining from what lights
were still on and from the sweat that had covered him.


Looking at him like he was, I knew I had to get at
least one picture. He hadn't heard me come back as the
music was still playing, so I quickly grabbed my
camera and snapped a shot. Using the type of film I
was using, flash was not necessary.

Returning again, I walked over to where he was laying,
and sat down next to him.

"With just these few lights on, your body is
incredible." I said to Kian, handing him his drink by
setting it on his chest.

"You think?" was all he said, with smile, and taking a
hold of his drink. "Your not such a bad looking guy
yourself." he said almost nervously.

"Thanks." I replied. "It's cool. I understand this
whole thing is a real trip for you. And just incase
your worried about 'this' after today, DON'T. What
we've done, and what we'll do will stay inside here.
Cool?"

"Cool." He said, again with a smile. This smile though
had the look of relief, as well as it's sexiness.

Watching Kian, still not believing this was really
happening, as he downed his drink in such a macho way
that I started to get hard again.

"Someone is is obviously ready for more." he said,
again place his hand on my cock, and stroking it.

"What can I say?" I said knowing it sounded sort of
stupid the moment I said it.But, with a big-shit
eating-grin on my face, I too downed my drink which
Kian promptly took from my hand with that same Kian
look, then placed the same hand that just held the
glass with ice, onto my now erect dick, and started to
massage it, and jerk it, as he moved towards me.

Instantly surrounding my mouth with his, he was ready
for 'this', I could tell by how hungrily he kissed me.
His lips were all over my mouth, his tongue deep
inside my throat, and his hands pushed me flat onto
the pillows, til he was on top of me.

Not stopping his kissing for an instant, his hands
ravaged my body down to my legs which he lifted so
roughly, yet not in a mean way, over his shoulders.

Feeling the head of his very erect dick 'knocking at
my back-door', I knew he was ready, as I was, though I
hadn't used any lube or anything. The man I saw
directly over, wanting to enter me, was just about the
most handsome, and Sexiest man I had ever seen. And
the look on his face, and in his eyes, made me make my
body accept what was about to come inside of me.

I looked up at his face, his arms, those big, strong,
arms, his chest, OH HIS CHEST.........I felt his
rock-hard dick begin to enter me. It burned a little,
so I just kept concentrating on his whole physique. As
he slowly slid his dick into my I slowly ran y hands
up and down his chest and arms, I just couldn't seem
to get enough of his muscles.

When he was about half-way inside me, he lowered is
body down to mine-my legs still over his shoulders
till his face was touching mine. And he had the
warmest, softest, smile on his face, as he whispered,
"Is everything cool?"

"With someone like you it can only be hot." I could
believe I had just said this, but I did. He then
kissed me so deeply, as his hands moved under my
shoulders and he grabbed onto them as he let the rest
of himself go full in me, in one fell swoop.

It hurt just for a second, and then it became a
feeling I had not known before. In and out he moved
his cock. Every inch in, and almost every inch out,
and back in again. With each entry he made into, it
felt different and better each time to where I
honestly didn't want it to stop. This boy knew what he
had, and he knew what to do with it.

For the next-almost-hour he slowly drove his cock in
and out of me, he pounded his cock in and out of me.
With swat dripping from both of us, I knew the end of
ultimate fantasy was coming as he through his head
back-beads of sweat flying everywhere-my hands
devouring his sweating body.

For another 5 to 10 minutes, he pounded my ass with
all the strength he had in him. And just before he
shot his load inside, I found myself shooting my load
all over him, me, the floor......

"Oh yah!!!." That had never happened to me before!!
This obviously was a slight turn-on for Kian as I felt
him wither, and shake, and he let his juices flow
again inside.

SHOT! SHOT! SHOT! SHOT! SHOT!

Emptying every drop of juice from him into me, he
slowly came back down to where I was laying. My whole
body numb, yet electrified, and tingling all over.

He kissed me one final time and flashed that Kian
smile, as he looked into my eyes for the final
time-THAT DAY-and rolled off me,as we both laughed,
and said, "ICE!!!".