Kink Meme #1
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Welcome to the first kink meme post! Here is where you post your fic requests anonymously.
Confused about how it works? See the intro post here.
Have a question? Ask it here.
Rules
- Post requests anonymously
- Post only one request per comment
- You may post as many requests as you like, however try to ( Read more... )
"Just trust me on this," Adam said. "If we completely disappear for a couple of weeks, the tabloids will give up for lack of new material, and then we can go back to L.A. and take care of everything quietly," by which he meant throwing the biggest belated wedding reception ever, not that he planned to share that little detail with Kris right away.
They didn't have their passports and he hadn't made his own hotel reservations in four years, but it was amazing what being a rock star got you. Two hours later they were in a private white-draped cabana on the beach with iced tea, and Kris was still looking dazed, but he'd lost some of that tight, clenched-up look. Adam had gotten him into a swimsuit -- teal and hot-pink trunks from the hotel gift shop, an extremely good look for him -- and the ocean was roaring over the rocks nearby, and after the fabulous lunch there was a nap, and Adam didn't even have to make an effort for them to end up snuggled together in the middle of the cabana.
They woke up slowly as it got dark and a cooler breeze came in off the water. "If TMZ saw us now, we'd really be screwed," Kris said. He didn't try to untangle his legs.
Adam had his hand resting on Kris's waist. He slid it a little further around, into the small of Kris's back, and tucked the tips of his fingers just under the waistband. "I don't see why. We're married and everything."
Kris laughed. "If this is our honeymoon, where's the champagne and the non-stop sex?" He was trying so hard to make it sound like a joke, which meant it came out wobbly and tentative and gloriously obvious, and Adam sighed happily and nosed at Kris's temple, brushing a kiss over his cheekbone that made Kris's breath catch, audible.
"There's champagne on ice in our room," Adam said, and licked the outer curve of Kris's ear. Kris shuddered, and his hands tightened on Adam's hips.
"Oh," Kris said, low and rough. "And the -- "
Adam kissed Kris's cheek again, and then the corner of his mouth, and then the bridge of his nose, nuzzling at him softly. "I don't think we need to go inside for that."
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I will give you one of my kids, they are super cute...
please...
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Loved it.
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LOVED IT! :D
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YES!!! The Vegas one was filled! Now if I can just get my drug/raped Kris one done I'll be in heaven!
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This reminds me a little bit of when Ross and Rachel got married in Vegas and Rachel fully expected Ross to get an annulment but Ross secretly hoped they'd stay married.
I'm glad Kris is a lot more accommodating to Adam's wishes than Rachel was to Ross!!
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