Snowblind - Part Eleven
Title: Snowblind
Part Eleven
Length: 3500
Author: firiel77
Pairing: Adam/Tommy
Rating: N17
Warnings: Nothing really; maybe schmoop. Unbeta’d though, so let me know if there’s something really irritating or that makes no sense at all.
Summary: It’s hotel night on the tour.
Authors Notes: I’m having a hard time letting the boys go on this one so I thought I’d do a few more instalments along the road, maybe four or five.
Feedback: Definitely. I know what I like to read but struggle to do it myself. I’m well aware my own writing needs tons of work. It’s all good as long as it’s constructive.
Link to my journal.
Tommy couldn’t get out of the elevator fast enough on his way back to the hotel room after the show. He and Adam had really heated things up on stage this tour. It drove the fans crazy but on the flip side, it did the same to the two of them. By the end of their set they were generally rock had and it was all they could do to get back to the room and finish things. Tonight Tommy’s leather pants were all kinds of too tight and if he didn’t get them off soon he was seriously going to hurt something. Adam hadn’t been in any better shape judging by the almost frantic look he gave Tommy when he’d been waylaid by Lane before he could escape to the elevator.
Tommy breathed a sigh of relief when he rounded the corner and saw that there was no one in the hall. He would have hated to have to stop and chat with fans in this state. He almost screamed when it took three swipes to get the door unlocked but finally he got it open and was in. Tommy’s shirt was off halfway across the room quickly followed by creepers and the fucking pants. He swore under his breath when he had to hop on one foot and fight the tight pant legs over his feet one at a time. Next time he’d have to specify that they needed to be easily removed when the costume designer asked him what he wanted.
“Shower now,” he thought, as well as a desperately needed wank. He paused and looked back at the trail of clothing through the room and went back and hung them over a chair and kicked his shoes against the wall out of the way. It had been a bit of an adjustment sharing a room with a neat freak but he’d been doing pretty well, at least he thought so. Adam could maybe have something different to say about it.
Tommy was in the shower before it had even warmed fully and immediately poured a generous handful of Adam’s designer shower gel and set to work jerking himself off. It didn’t take long. Seven or eight pulls and he came to a shuddering release in what was becoming a post show ritual. He couldn’t remember how many bottles of product they’d gone through so far but Adam had better not complain was all Tommy thought, as he was totally responsible for this state. He had to lean back against the wall until he was no longer weak in the knees. Shit that was long overdue. Poured another dollop of gel and cleaned up before getting out and drying off.
He pulled on a pair of shorts then grabbed the room service menu and phone before throwing himself on the couch and turning on the TV. Tommy was always starving after a show and he knew Adam would want something to eat as well. When he’d ordered himself a burger and Adam a salad he scanned through the channels to find something to watch until Adam got back. He’d only just decided on the second half of Zombieland and put his feet up when Adam burst through the door with an enormous bulge in his pants and a wild eyed look that Tommy figured was just like the one he’d had twenty minutes before.
Tommy got up and met the other man at the door and wrapped a hand around the back of his neck pulling him down for a deep kiss which Adam returned avidly. With the other hand he cupped the glambulge and gave it a good squeeze before rubbing his palm up and down over the stretched leather covering it. Adam groaned at the contact and thrust himself against Tommy’s hand a couple times before pulling away. “You’re going to make me cum in my pants,” he told Tommy before trying to extricate himself from his grasp.
Tommy was having none of it though. He stood on his toes to give the taller man one more deep kiss and a playful bite on his lower lip before sliding to his knees in front of Adam. “Not quite yet, babe. There’s something I need to take care of first,” Tommy told him as he unzipped and pulled his pants down around his knees. Pinned between Tommy and the wall, his legs hobbled by restrictive pants, Adam wasn’t going anywhere.
He tried to protest again that he wanted to shower first but his words were cut short when Tommy took him deeply in his mouth and then ran a hand behind his balls and rubbed where Adam had showed him he liked. Tommy had not had a lot of experience with blowjobs but he’d put his time with Adam to good use and was a quick study. Adam gave in with a groan and began thrusting gently into Tommy’s mouth, the effort it was taking to restrain his motion evident in the way he was clutching the hair on each side of Tommy’s head tightly in his fists.
When Tommy realized what he was doing he put a hand on Adam’s abdomen and pulled back, dragging a frustrated gasp from the other man. He licked his lips and looked up. This wasn’t good enough at all.
“Just let go, Babyboy. You can fuck my mouth if you want to. I’m fine,” he told him with an encouraging smile, before swallowing him whole.
Adam didn’t need to be told twice. He stared fixedly down at Tommy as his cock disappeared in and out of his mouth as far as it could go. Tommy shut his eyes and relaxed his throat so he could accommodate Adam’s girth without gagging and encouraged him with a hand curved around his ass cheek. It was no time at all before Adam shuddered and his eyes rolled back in his head. When he came it was so far down Tommy’s throat he could barely taste it.
Tommy wiped his lips with the back of his hand and got back to his feet. His lips felt puffy and bruised but it was well worth it to see the look of release on Adam’s face. He gave him another soft kiss before telling him, “Ok, now you can have a shower. Let me help you get out of these pants. They’re a bitch to get off, and then I’ll come wash your back.”
Adam smiled back and held his chin before he bent down and kissed him again. Tommy loved these kisses. Lots of nights on the bus when they didn’t want to risk the teasing by making a lot of noise, they’d just lie in bed at night and kiss until they were both so tired they’d fall asleep in each other’s arms.
“Ok, Glitterbaby, you’re on. Let me get these things off and we’ll shower. Do you need.....?”
Tommy shook his head. “Naw. I took care of things already. I couldn’t wait for you man.”
“Damn that Lane. I could have slapped her,” Adam laughed.
“Come on, I’ll turn on the shower.”
They stood under the hot water while Tommy soaped up and rubbed his hands all over Adam’s body. He never got tired of touching him, his broad shoulders and ample ass. Sometimes, on a bad night, he’d wonder what the hell Adam saw in a skinny little guy like him. Adam sighed when Tommy massaged the tense muscles on each side of his neck and ducked his head down so that the smaller man could wash his hair.
When they’d rinsed the shampoo out of his hair Adam opened his eyes and noticed how little shower gel he had left.
“Hey, you’ve used all my gel!”
“Don’t blame me. It’s your fault I’m always in this state.”
Adam looked slightly smug at this and pulled him in for another kiss. “Forgiven.”
“I ordered some food but they said it’d be a while so, you know, we’ve got a bit of time.” To emphasize the point, Tommy humped himself against Adam’s thigh a few times. “You’re making me hard again.”
Adam laughed. “You’re going to kill me, you know.” He pulled Tommy tight against him and ghosted a hand down between his ass cheeks, making the other man moan and bite his lip. He looked up at Adam.
“I think you really need to fuck me,” he told Adam breathlessly.
“Not enough time, baby. For your first time we’ll need to be patient. I don’t want to hurt you. Anyway, I’ve got a phone interview in half an hour I need to do. But if you dry off and get on the bed I’ll be right out and make you feel really good. I promise.” Adam kissed him gently on the forehead before turning off the water and stepping out of the shower.
Tommy grabbed a towel and dried himself off before throwing himself down on the bed and giving his almost hard cock a couple strokes. He bent up his knees before spreading them apart and dropping them out to the sides as far as they would go displaying himself in a way he hoped Adam found fucking irresistible. He was getting increasingly frustrated with Adams reluctance.
Tommy had decided he wanted Adam to fuck him in the worst way and now it was Adam who was coming up with excuse after excuse. Either they couldn`t be loud, or there wasn`t enough time, or Adam was really tired. He was starting to think it was never going to happen and when Adam had offered to let him top he’d balked at it. Tommy didn’t want to fumble through something he knew nothing about and risk making it unpleasant for Adam.
Adam came into the room towelling his hair but when he saw Tommy displayed on the bed he dropped the towel on the floor and stared. Tommy stroked himself lazily, spreading his legs a little wider, and had to smile when he saw Adam swallow hard.
“Fuck Tommy.”
He turned around and walked back to the bathroom. Christ, Tommy thought, what the hell? But he was back in seconds with a bottle of lube in his hand, but not, Tommy noticed, any condoms. Not that he would have objected to Adam fucking him bare, because really, there’s wasn’t much Tommy wouldn’t let Adam do to him.
Adam smiled and kneeling on the bed beside him. “Hold on Glitterbaby. This may be a rough ride,” he told him with a wink before bending down and nibbling on the crease between Tommy’s abdomen and thigh. He had to peel Tommy’s cock back down from his stomach so that he could stroke it gently, causing him to thrust gently up in to his hand.
Adam sat back and smiled at him and then squirted a liberal dollop of lube. He grasped Tommy firmly and pulled a couple more times until he moaned and then leaned in for a deep kiss. Once he had Tommy squirming and breathless he sat back again and poured more lube into his palm.
“Ok, here we go. Keep your arms inside the ride while it’s in motion, baby.”
Tommy could think of nothing to say at this but just stared up at Adam and bit his lip. Finally he ground out, “well, whatever you’re planning on doing, just fucking do it.”
Adam grinned at him and bent down to take his cock into his mouth and suckled on the head gently.
Fucking tease, Tommy thought.
Adam lay down beside Tommy and leaned in for another deep kiss. “Ok, baby, try to relax,” he told him as he took his other hand ran it through the lube in his palm.
Tommy nodded tensely and shut his eyes. He breathed in and out slowly while he felt Adam stroking around his balls and then sliding further back, pushing lightly on the soft skin back there. When Adam took his finger and circled his hole he forgot himself and tensed up with a quiet hiss. Adam stopped immediately and brought his finger forward and resumed rubbing Tommy’s perineum more firmly and then bent down and engulfed him, swirling his tongue around the head of his cock.
When Tommy was sufficiently distracted he slid his finger back again and stroked around the wrinkled entrance while continuing to blow him. When he saw Tommy unclench he slid his finger gently in. Tommy was familiar with this sensation, he’d done it to himself in the shower and when jerking off a couple times, when he was trying to decide if he wanted to be fucked. The stretch burned a bit but what Adam was doing with his mouth distracted him from the discomfort completely.
He threw his head back and covered his eyes with his forearm, willing himself to relax completely, to unclench his fists. He took some more deep breaths and immersed himself in the sensation of Adam sliding his finger in and out, in and out, in a maddening slow pace. He found he was flexing his hips to echo the movement between Adam’s mouth and his finger.
After a few minutes Adam pulled off and kissed the inside of his thigh. “Ok, let’s try two, ok?”
Tommy nodded his ok but couldn’t help but gasp when he felt Adam add a second finger. Adam pushed in but once there made no further movement. He caressed his other hand over Tommy’s taught abdomen, making him shiver.
“Relax, baby. It’ll get better, I promise.”
Tommy only grunted and breathed in and out slowly until the cramping pain lessened and then finally reached down and squeezed Adams arm. “Ok, it’s ok now.”
Adam smiled at him and took his cock in his fist again, sliding it up and down slowly until he felt it return to full hardness. When Tommy began rocking his hips he slowly pumped his fingers more firmly and then resumed sucking. Tommy could feel himself getting closer to orgasm by the minute and started panting softly. When Adam twisted his fingers and then bent them, brushing over something Tommy assumed was his prostate, he couldn’t help but groan brokenly and look up. The sensation was electric.
“Fuck” was all he could manage.
“Like that?”
“Oh, yeah.”
“Good. That’s just two fingers babe. See what I mean?”
Before Tommy could respond he leaned in and took him in his mouth again while he drove his two fingers in and out more quickly. Tommy couldn’t help but move his hips in counterpoint and was barely aware that he was making a keening noise. In another minute he came with the most mind-blowing orgasm he could ever remember having. Adam pulled out gently and then rolled on top of Tommy trapping his cock between them and leaned down for a kiss. He only had to thrust four or five times before he spent himself between their bodies with a low groan.
They lay like that for a few minutes coming down. Adam slid down a little so he could rest his cheek on Tommy’s heaving chest. He sucked a nipple into his mouth and stroked it with his tongue making Tommy shudder. Their bodies were covered with a soft sheen of sweat and Tommy ran his hand lazily up and down Adams back. “That was fucking amazing.”
Adam looked up with a smirk, “told you.” He leaned up for a quick kiss before he rolled off and a got up. “Shower again. And the food should be here soon.”
“I’m definitely going to have to replace your shower gel, aren’t I?” Tommy asked as he followed.
An hour later they’d eaten and Tommy lay on the couch with his head on Adam’s lap while he did a phone in interview with someone. Adam spoke with what Tommy called his “on voice” while lightly stroking his hand through blonde bangs. Tommy yawned. He knew the rest of the band would be holding court down at the bar as usual but he wasn’t really into it so much anymore. Adam wouldn’t go and though Adam always told him he could, in fact should go join them, he didn’t very often. He’d phone his mom or sister and sometimes Dave or Feathers but other than that he was quite content hanging with Adam. The mind-blowing sex might have something to do with it.
He heard his phone ring in the other room and gingerly got up to get it. He was chagrined to find he was sore after what they’d done. Shit, that was food for thought. He wondered if maybe bottoming wasn’t a good idea. Tommy smiled when he saw it was LP on the phone and sat down gently on the side of the bed.
“Hey.”
“Tommy. Get your ass down here man,” he said with only a slight slurring of his words. “Everyone’s here.”
“No thanks. Ad’s doing an interview and then we’re going to hit the hay.”
“Shit, you two are getting to be like a couple old ladies. Drag his ass down too.”
There were some muffled voices on the phone and then Monte came on. “LP’s right. Get Adam to come down too. It’s pretty mellow tonight, just some of the regulars. If people start being assholes you two can just go back up.”
“Adam won’t want to.”
“Don’t give him a choice TJ. That’s something you have to learn about Adam.”
LP’s voice came back on the phone, this time much louder. “That’s right. This is mandatory man.”
“Ok, I’ll see what I can do,” Tommy told them. He could hear Adam wrapping up the interview in the other room. He pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and grabbed some clothes for Adam and took them out to the other man.
When Adam looked up at him questioningly he handed them to him and told him to put them on. “Come on baby. We’re going out for a bit. There’s no show tomorrow, nowhere we have to be first thing in the morning, let’s go.”
Adam shook his head no, but sighed when Tommy picked up his t-shirt and held it out for him to slip on. He had it over Adam’s head and was trying to force one of his arms in a sleeve before he objected. “You don’t have to dress me, you know.”
“Appears I do, Babyboy. Come on, we have places to go.”
Adam got up and finished putting on his shirt before pulling on his jeans, but when he turned to go to the bathroom Tommy caught his arm.
“No way. If you start on the primpting we’ll be here until fucking daybreak. Just as you are tonight. Anyway, you’ll blend in better this way”.
“Fine. No make-up. Let’s go if I can’t talk you out of this. You win.” Adam slid on a pair of runners and headed to the door where Tommy was waiting for him with a soft smile.
“Thanks.”
Adam kissed him on the cheek. “I hope I don’t regret this.”
“You won’t, don’t worry.”
In bed that night they lay in each other’s arms in their accustomed positions.
“That was fun. Thanks for making me go down.”
“Yeah, it was good, wasn’t it?” And it had been good; as Monte had promised the bar had been quiet tonight, just a few tables with people who’d been to the concert earlier. Tommy had taken Adam’s hand and pulled him around from table to table to say hi to the fans and get it out of the way. Once everyone had met him and had a photo taken if they wanted they’d joined the band and sat down for a couple drinks. Monte had taken the initiative to warn the fans that if they tweeted or phoned anyone and caused a stampede that Adam would have no choice but to split.
“I miss it, you know? Seeing the fans. It’s just such a hassle now most of the time.”
“I know. You still can. Just pick your moments? Let Tommy boy take care of things.”
Adam laughed and ruffled a hand through his hair, “I guess that’s why I keep you around”.
“And here I thought it was my hot ass.”
“Well, that too.”
They were silent for a few minutes before Adam spoke again, this time his tone more serious so that Tommy turned up to look at him while he spoke. “I’m a bit nervous about us having sex. I’m afraid that you won’t like bottoming. It’s not for everyone, you know?”
“And you really like topping?”
“Oh yeah.”
“And you think that if I don’t like bottoming then I’ll probably dump your sorry ass?”
When Adam gave no answer Tommy grinned down at him in the half dark and laughed. “Since when did you become such a chicken shit Lambert?”
Adam chuckled quietly and then looked serious again. “I think probably since I realized there’s something I really don’t want to lose.”
Tommy couldn’t help but grin harder before he kissed him. “You worry too much Lambert.”
TBC
Part Eleven
Length: 3500
Author: firiel77
Pairing: Adam/Tommy
Rating: N17
Warnings: Nothing really; maybe schmoop. Unbeta’d though, so let me know if there’s something really irritating or that makes no sense at all.
Summary: It’s hotel night on the tour.
Authors Notes: I’m having a hard time letting the boys go on this one so I thought I’d do a few more instalments along the road, maybe four or five.
Feedback: Definitely. I know what I like to read but struggle to do it myself. I’m well aware my own writing needs tons of work. It’s all good as long as it’s constructive.
Link to my journal.
Tommy couldn’t get out of the elevator fast enough on his way back to the hotel room after the show. He and Adam had really heated things up on stage this tour. It drove the fans crazy but on the flip side, it did the same to the two of them. By the end of their set they were generally rock had and it was all they could do to get back to the room and finish things. Tonight Tommy’s leather pants were all kinds of too tight and if he didn’t get them off soon he was seriously going to hurt something. Adam hadn’t been in any better shape judging by the almost frantic look he gave Tommy when he’d been waylaid by Lane before he could escape to the elevator.
Tommy breathed a sigh of relief when he rounded the corner and saw that there was no one in the hall. He would have hated to have to stop and chat with fans in this state. He almost screamed when it took three swipes to get the door unlocked but finally he got it open and was in. Tommy’s shirt was off halfway across the room quickly followed by creepers and the fucking pants. He swore under his breath when he had to hop on one foot and fight the tight pant legs over his feet one at a time. Next time he’d have to specify that they needed to be easily removed when the costume designer asked him what he wanted.
“Shower now,” he thought, as well as a desperately needed wank. He paused and looked back at the trail of clothing through the room and went back and hung them over a chair and kicked his shoes against the wall out of the way. It had been a bit of an adjustment sharing a room with a neat freak but he’d been doing pretty well, at least he thought so. Adam could maybe have something different to say about it.
Tommy was in the shower before it had even warmed fully and immediately poured a generous handful of Adam’s designer shower gel and set to work jerking himself off. It didn’t take long. Seven or eight pulls and he came to a shuddering release in what was becoming a post show ritual. He couldn’t remember how many bottles of product they’d gone through so far but Adam had better not complain was all Tommy thought, as he was totally responsible for this state. He had to lean back against the wall until he was no longer weak in the knees. Shit that was long overdue. Poured another dollop of gel and cleaned up before getting out and drying off.
He pulled on a pair of shorts then grabbed the room service menu and phone before throwing himself on the couch and turning on the TV. Tommy was always starving after a show and he knew Adam would want something to eat as well. When he’d ordered himself a burger and Adam a salad he scanned through the channels to find something to watch until Adam got back. He’d only just decided on the second half of Zombieland and put his feet up when Adam burst through the door with an enormous bulge in his pants and a wild eyed look that Tommy figured was just like the one he’d had twenty minutes before.
Tommy got up and met the other man at the door and wrapped a hand around the back of his neck pulling him down for a deep kiss which Adam returned avidly. With the other hand he cupped the glambulge and gave it a good squeeze before rubbing his palm up and down over the stretched leather covering it. Adam groaned at the contact and thrust himself against Tommy’s hand a couple times before pulling away. “You’re going to make me cum in my pants,” he told Tommy before trying to extricate himself from his grasp.
Tommy was having none of it though. He stood on his toes to give the taller man one more deep kiss and a playful bite on his lower lip before sliding to his knees in front of Adam. “Not quite yet, babe. There’s something I need to take care of first,” Tommy told him as he unzipped and pulled his pants down around his knees. Pinned between Tommy and the wall, his legs hobbled by restrictive pants, Adam wasn’t going anywhere.
He tried to protest again that he wanted to shower first but his words were cut short when Tommy took him deeply in his mouth and then ran a hand behind his balls and rubbed where Adam had showed him he liked. Tommy had not had a lot of experience with blowjobs but he’d put his time with Adam to good use and was a quick study. Adam gave in with a groan and began thrusting gently into Tommy’s mouth, the effort it was taking to restrain his motion evident in the way he was clutching the hair on each side of Tommy’s head tightly in his fists.
When Tommy realized what he was doing he put a hand on Adam’s abdomen and pulled back, dragging a frustrated gasp from the other man. He licked his lips and looked up. This wasn’t good enough at all.
“Just let go, Babyboy. You can fuck my mouth if you want to. I’m fine,” he told him with an encouraging smile, before swallowing him whole.
Adam didn’t need to be told twice. He stared fixedly down at Tommy as his cock disappeared in and out of his mouth as far as it could go. Tommy shut his eyes and relaxed his throat so he could accommodate Adam’s girth without gagging and encouraged him with a hand curved around his ass cheek. It was no time at all before Adam shuddered and his eyes rolled back in his head. When he came it was so far down Tommy’s throat he could barely taste it.
Tommy wiped his lips with the back of his hand and got back to his feet. His lips felt puffy and bruised but it was well worth it to see the look of release on Adam’s face. He gave him another soft kiss before telling him, “Ok, now you can have a shower. Let me help you get out of these pants. They’re a bitch to get off, and then I’ll come wash your back.”
Adam smiled back and held his chin before he bent down and kissed him again. Tommy loved these kisses. Lots of nights on the bus when they didn’t want to risk the teasing by making a lot of noise, they’d just lie in bed at night and kiss until they were both so tired they’d fall asleep in each other’s arms.
“Ok, Glitterbaby, you’re on. Let me get these things off and we’ll shower. Do you need.....?”
Tommy shook his head. “Naw. I took care of things already. I couldn’t wait for you man.”
“Damn that Lane. I could have slapped her,” Adam laughed.
“Come on, I’ll turn on the shower.”
They stood under the hot water while Tommy soaped up and rubbed his hands all over Adam’s body. He never got tired of touching him, his broad shoulders and ample ass. Sometimes, on a bad night, he’d wonder what the hell Adam saw in a skinny little guy like him. Adam sighed when Tommy massaged the tense muscles on each side of his neck and ducked his head down so that the smaller man could wash his hair.
When they’d rinsed the shampoo out of his hair Adam opened his eyes and noticed how little shower gel he had left.
“Hey, you’ve used all my gel!”
“Don’t blame me. It’s your fault I’m always in this state.”
Adam looked slightly smug at this and pulled him in for another kiss. “Forgiven.”
“I ordered some food but they said it’d be a while so, you know, we’ve got a bit of time.” To emphasize the point, Tommy humped himself against Adam’s thigh a few times. “You’re making me hard again.”
Adam laughed. “You’re going to kill me, you know.” He pulled Tommy tight against him and ghosted a hand down between his ass cheeks, making the other man moan and bite his lip. He looked up at Adam.
“I think you really need to fuck me,” he told Adam breathlessly.
“Not enough time, baby. For your first time we’ll need to be patient. I don’t want to hurt you. Anyway, I’ve got a phone interview in half an hour I need to do. But if you dry off and get on the bed I’ll be right out and make you feel really good. I promise.” Adam kissed him gently on the forehead before turning off the water and stepping out of the shower.
Tommy grabbed a towel and dried himself off before throwing himself down on the bed and giving his almost hard cock a couple strokes. He bent up his knees before spreading them apart and dropping them out to the sides as far as they would go displaying himself in a way he hoped Adam found fucking irresistible. He was getting increasingly frustrated with Adams reluctance.
Tommy had decided he wanted Adam to fuck him in the worst way and now it was Adam who was coming up with excuse after excuse. Either they couldn`t be loud, or there wasn`t enough time, or Adam was really tired. He was starting to think it was never going to happen and when Adam had offered to let him top he’d balked at it. Tommy didn’t want to fumble through something he knew nothing about and risk making it unpleasant for Adam.
Adam came into the room towelling his hair but when he saw Tommy displayed on the bed he dropped the towel on the floor and stared. Tommy stroked himself lazily, spreading his legs a little wider, and had to smile when he saw Adam swallow hard.
“Fuck Tommy.”
He turned around and walked back to the bathroom. Christ, Tommy thought, what the hell? But he was back in seconds with a bottle of lube in his hand, but not, Tommy noticed, any condoms. Not that he would have objected to Adam fucking him bare, because really, there’s wasn’t much Tommy wouldn’t let Adam do to him.
Adam smiled and kneeling on the bed beside him. “Hold on Glitterbaby. This may be a rough ride,” he told him with a wink before bending down and nibbling on the crease between Tommy’s abdomen and thigh. He had to peel Tommy’s cock back down from his stomach so that he could stroke it gently, causing him to thrust gently up in to his hand.
Adam sat back and smiled at him and then squirted a liberal dollop of lube. He grasped Tommy firmly and pulled a couple more times until he moaned and then leaned in for a deep kiss. Once he had Tommy squirming and breathless he sat back again and poured more lube into his palm.
“Ok, here we go. Keep your arms inside the ride while it’s in motion, baby.”
Tommy could think of nothing to say at this but just stared up at Adam and bit his lip. Finally he ground out, “well, whatever you’re planning on doing, just fucking do it.”
Adam grinned at him and bent down to take his cock into his mouth and suckled on the head gently.
Fucking tease, Tommy thought.
Adam lay down beside Tommy and leaned in for another deep kiss. “Ok, baby, try to relax,” he told him as he took his other hand ran it through the lube in his palm.
Tommy nodded tensely and shut his eyes. He breathed in and out slowly while he felt Adam stroking around his balls and then sliding further back, pushing lightly on the soft skin back there. When Adam took his finger and circled his hole he forgot himself and tensed up with a quiet hiss. Adam stopped immediately and brought his finger forward and resumed rubbing Tommy’s perineum more firmly and then bent down and engulfed him, swirling his tongue around the head of his cock.
When Tommy was sufficiently distracted he slid his finger back again and stroked around the wrinkled entrance while continuing to blow him. When he saw Tommy unclench he slid his finger gently in. Tommy was familiar with this sensation, he’d done it to himself in the shower and when jerking off a couple times, when he was trying to decide if he wanted to be fucked. The stretch burned a bit but what Adam was doing with his mouth distracted him from the discomfort completely.
He threw his head back and covered his eyes with his forearm, willing himself to relax completely, to unclench his fists. He took some more deep breaths and immersed himself in the sensation of Adam sliding his finger in and out, in and out, in a maddening slow pace. He found he was flexing his hips to echo the movement between Adam’s mouth and his finger.
After a few minutes Adam pulled off and kissed the inside of his thigh. “Ok, let’s try two, ok?”
Tommy nodded his ok but couldn’t help but gasp when he felt Adam add a second finger. Adam pushed in but once there made no further movement. He caressed his other hand over Tommy’s taught abdomen, making him shiver.
“Relax, baby. It’ll get better, I promise.”
Tommy only grunted and breathed in and out slowly until the cramping pain lessened and then finally reached down and squeezed Adams arm. “Ok, it’s ok now.”
Adam smiled at him and took his cock in his fist again, sliding it up and down slowly until he felt it return to full hardness. When Tommy began rocking his hips he slowly pumped his fingers more firmly and then resumed sucking. Tommy could feel himself getting closer to orgasm by the minute and started panting softly. When Adam twisted his fingers and then bent them, brushing over something Tommy assumed was his prostate, he couldn’t help but groan brokenly and look up. The sensation was electric.
“Fuck” was all he could manage.
“Like that?”
“Oh, yeah.”
“Good. That’s just two fingers babe. See what I mean?”
Before Tommy could respond he leaned in and took him in his mouth again while he drove his two fingers in and out more quickly. Tommy couldn’t help but move his hips in counterpoint and was barely aware that he was making a keening noise. In another minute he came with the most mind-blowing orgasm he could ever remember having. Adam pulled out gently and then rolled on top of Tommy trapping his cock between them and leaned down for a kiss. He only had to thrust four or five times before he spent himself between their bodies with a low groan.
They lay like that for a few minutes coming down. Adam slid down a little so he could rest his cheek on Tommy’s heaving chest. He sucked a nipple into his mouth and stroked it with his tongue making Tommy shudder. Their bodies were covered with a soft sheen of sweat and Tommy ran his hand lazily up and down Adams back. “That was fucking amazing.”
Adam looked up with a smirk, “told you.” He leaned up for a quick kiss before he rolled off and a got up. “Shower again. And the food should be here soon.”
“I’m definitely going to have to replace your shower gel, aren’t I?” Tommy asked as he followed.
An hour later they’d eaten and Tommy lay on the couch with his head on Adam’s lap while he did a phone in interview with someone. Adam spoke with what Tommy called his “on voice” while lightly stroking his hand through blonde bangs. Tommy yawned. He knew the rest of the band would be holding court down at the bar as usual but he wasn’t really into it so much anymore. Adam wouldn’t go and though Adam always told him he could, in fact should go join them, he didn’t very often. He’d phone his mom or sister and sometimes Dave or Feathers but other than that he was quite content hanging with Adam. The mind-blowing sex might have something to do with it.
He heard his phone ring in the other room and gingerly got up to get it. He was chagrined to find he was sore after what they’d done. Shit, that was food for thought. He wondered if maybe bottoming wasn’t a good idea. Tommy smiled when he saw it was LP on the phone and sat down gently on the side of the bed.
“Hey.”
“Tommy. Get your ass down here man,” he said with only a slight slurring of his words. “Everyone’s here.”
“No thanks. Ad’s doing an interview and then we’re going to hit the hay.”
“Shit, you two are getting to be like a couple old ladies. Drag his ass down too.”
There were some muffled voices on the phone and then Monte came on. “LP’s right. Get Adam to come down too. It’s pretty mellow tonight, just some of the regulars. If people start being assholes you two can just go back up.”
“Adam won’t want to.”
“Don’t give him a choice TJ. That’s something you have to learn about Adam.”
LP’s voice came back on the phone, this time much louder. “That’s right. This is mandatory man.”
“Ok, I’ll see what I can do,” Tommy told them. He could hear Adam wrapping up the interview in the other room. He pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and grabbed some clothes for Adam and took them out to the other man.
When Adam looked up at him questioningly he handed them to him and told him to put them on. “Come on baby. We’re going out for a bit. There’s no show tomorrow, nowhere we have to be first thing in the morning, let’s go.”
Adam shook his head no, but sighed when Tommy picked up his t-shirt and held it out for him to slip on. He had it over Adam’s head and was trying to force one of his arms in a sleeve before he objected. “You don’t have to dress me, you know.”
“Appears I do, Babyboy. Come on, we have places to go.”
Adam got up and finished putting on his shirt before pulling on his jeans, but when he turned to go to the bathroom Tommy caught his arm.
“No way. If you start on the primpting we’ll be here until fucking daybreak. Just as you are tonight. Anyway, you’ll blend in better this way”.
“Fine. No make-up. Let’s go if I can’t talk you out of this. You win.” Adam slid on a pair of runners and headed to the door where Tommy was waiting for him with a soft smile.
“Thanks.”
Adam kissed him on the cheek. “I hope I don’t regret this.”
“You won’t, don’t worry.”
In bed that night they lay in each other’s arms in their accustomed positions.
“That was fun. Thanks for making me go down.”
“Yeah, it was good, wasn’t it?” And it had been good; as Monte had promised the bar had been quiet tonight, just a few tables with people who’d been to the concert earlier. Tommy had taken Adam’s hand and pulled him around from table to table to say hi to the fans and get it out of the way. Once everyone had met him and had a photo taken if they wanted they’d joined the band and sat down for a couple drinks. Monte had taken the initiative to warn the fans that if they tweeted or phoned anyone and caused a stampede that Adam would have no choice but to split.
“I miss it, you know? Seeing the fans. It’s just such a hassle now most of the time.”
“I know. You still can. Just pick your moments? Let Tommy boy take care of things.”
Adam laughed and ruffled a hand through his hair, “I guess that’s why I keep you around”.
“And here I thought it was my hot ass.”
“Well, that too.”
They were silent for a few minutes before Adam spoke again, this time his tone more serious so that Tommy turned up to look at him while he spoke. “I’m a bit nervous about us having sex. I’m afraid that you won’t like bottoming. It’s not for everyone, you know?”
“And you really like topping?”
“Oh yeah.”
“And you think that if I don’t like bottoming then I’ll probably dump your sorry ass?”
When Adam gave no answer Tommy grinned down at him in the half dark and laughed. “Since when did you become such a chicken shit Lambert?”
Adam chuckled quietly and then looked serious again. “I think probably since I realized there’s something I really don’t want to lose.”
Tommy couldn’t help but grin harder before he kissed him. “You worry too much Lambert.”
TBC