Glam Kink Meme - Round #2

[sulwen]

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FILL: But Baby, You Promised (3/4) [dirty talk, begging]

[herlovewasajoke]

“I think it is what you said,” Tommy said, his voice dropping to a whisper. “Said it was my reward for being good. You like saying that - that I'm good. It was strange at first, you know - like you were talkin' me into something - but fuck if I don't love it now. Aren't I a good boy, Adam?”

He was mocking Adam now, not even gently teasing but deliberately trying to provoke him. Adam knew he had to do something about it - if not, Tommy would be insufferable, and Adam would never have any peace again.

“No, you're a little shit, is what you are,” he said, trying for a gruff tone but ending up a little breathless instead. “I need to go, I'm going to be late. We can pick this up again when I get home.”

Finding a burst of willpower, Adam got to his feet, which only played right into Tommy's hand by putting Adam's dick in a convenient location. Tommy raised up a little higher on his knees, pressing his face against the front of Adam's jeans before drawing his nose down the fly.

“You fucking smell good,” he mumbled. “But not as good as when you've just come. When you do it on me, then I get to smell like you, too.”

“Jesus Christ,” Adam said, quickly falling back onto the bench. “Tommy, stop.” He got as far as tightening his hands around Tommy's shoulders, then seemingly forgot what he'd meant to do. He was pretty sure it didn't involve pulling Tommy closer, but that's what happened.

“But you promised,” Tommy said plaintively, though Adam noticed that his voice never went to a whine. There was nothing Adam hated more than that shit, and Tommy was determined, not stupid.

He was also climbing into Adam's lap, setting over Adam's dick and making sure to wriggle as much as he could. The sounds coming out of his mouth, fuck... he'd always known Tommy was his own porn soundtrack, but this was above and beyond.

“Don't I feel good, baby?” Tommy asked as he leaned down to lick and nip at Adam's ear. “Don't you want to put it in me? Fuck, your dick is so big, Adam, you know it feels incredible.”

Adam was only a man. A man who was, apparently, a slave to dick. With a groan, he got to his feet, trusting Tommy to know enough to hold on. Sure enough, those legs came up around Adam's waist, while the black sleep pants slid down Tommy's ass. They really were too big.

They only got as far as the stairs, Adam falling to his knees and letting Tommy drop ass-first in front of him. Tommy let out a gasp at the impact and Adam bit down on Tommy's shoulder to keep himself from grinning.

“On your knees,” he said, urging Tommy up.

“Carpet,” Tommy pointed out. It didn't stop him from doing as he was told, though he did almost kick Adam in the ribs as he scrambled to turn around.

“Then I guess you're going to have a nice case of rug burn on your knees,” Adam said, shrugging his shoulders. Tommy had never minded a few marks before; it was unlikely that he'd start bitching now.

“Don't suppose you slipped anything into the pockets of those pants?” he asked, his hands coming up in what was meant to be a pat to each pocket and instead ended up being a two-handed grope of Tommy's dick through the fabric.