Prompt me!
In honor of Judge Walker (probably) lifting the stay on Prop 8 (which means that as of soon gay couples can get married in the state of California) I'm gonna ask for some wedding/marriage prompts for flash ficlets.
Any fandom/any pairing!
And GO!
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Unplanned - Kradam - PG - (401 words) Proposal. Not AU.
Out of Sight - Kradam - R- ( Read more... )
Any fandom/any pairing!
And GO!
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Unplanned - Kradam - PG - (401 words) Proposal. Not AU.
Out of Sight - Kradam - R- ( Read more... )
"Tell me about it," Adam murmurs, sucking a kiss against Kris's collarbone. "This jacket needs to die in a fire already."
Kris's startled laugh turns into a moan when Adam bites down on his shoulder, the quick burst of pain going straight to his dick.
"No, I meant…"
Adam's lips cuts Kris off. He doesn't mind, pulling on Adam's hips to bring him closer. Adam's mouth is wet and hot and his tongue does wicked things to Kris's tongue that makes it forget about words all together. It's good, perfect, until a knock on the door cut them off.
"Adam, you're up in fifteen minutes," Lane says, her words muffled and tinged by annoyance. She does not approve of bathroom shenanigans.
"Believe me," Adam mutters, burying his flushed face against Kris's neck. "I'm up right now."
"Adam…" Lane has an amazing ability to pronounce people's names like a threat. Kris wishes she would teach him, it would come in handy sometimes.
"Coming," Adam says, lifting his head from Kris's neck to press their foreheads together. "And not in the good way," he adds under his breath.
Kris smiles, reaching up to wrap a hand around the back of Adam's neck. "Soon," he promises.
Adam sighs, giving Kris one last kiss, before he takes a step back to give himself a onceover in the mirror. He fusses with his hair and straightens the lapels of his jacket while Kris buttons up his shirt again and makes sure it's fully tucked into his pants.
"You look good," Kris says, when Adam makes a face at his reflection. "Very suave."
Adam's wearing a form-fitting all black ensemble decorated with a flurry of rhinestones and spikes. It's a wonder Kris made it out of the make-out session with all of his body parts intact. Sometimes Adam's clothes are kind of intimidating.
"I know," Adam says, with a grin. "You on the other hand…"
He trails off, staring at Kris's jacket. Kris rolls his eyes and pulls it closed in the front. There's nothing wrong with his jacket, he's had it for years.
"Think about how much you will enjoy taking it off me when we get home," Kris says, giving Adam a light push towards the door.
Lane helped Kris pick his outfit since Adam wasn't around to do it. He's pretty sure she selected this particular jacket with the vain hope it would work as an Adam repellant. She should have figured it would only make him even more determined to get it off.
Lane is leaning against the wall, making a good impression of a thunder cloud when they finally make their way outside.
"Seriously Adam," she hisses. "What the fuck?"
Adam reaches out to take Kris's hand, linking their fingers together.
"But we just got back from our honeymoon," Adam says innocently, pulling Kris into his side. Kris slips his arm around Adam's hips and smiles serenely at Lane.
"Two months ago," Lane says, words carefully clipped. "It was two months ago."
Kris and Adam share a look and Kris rubs his thumb over his ring, smiling stupidly. He's been married before, but he still doesn't think this will ever get old.
"Oh god," Lane groans. "Kris, you better take your seat or you're going to miss Adam's performance."
She says it as if Kris is five years old and in danger of missing his favorite Disney show. Kris looks up at Adam and grins, she's not that far off.
"And Adam… backstage NOW or you're going to miss your performance."
Kris reluctantly slips out of Adam's embrace and heads towards the door to the auditorium. Their fifteen minutes of privacy well over. Behind him he hears Lane suggest that if they want to avoid the paparazzi and camera phones in the future maybe they should keep the bedroom activities to the actual bedroom. Adam's booming laugh keeps Kris company down the corridor and stays with him even when he rejoins the madness in the auditorium, dodging sound-bite hungry reporters and curious C-listers. Being married to Adam Fucking Lambert might be overwhelming at times, but it's always worth it, so so worth it.
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<3
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*feels all warm and fuzzy*
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so. adorable.
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lol can you tell I'm starting to try to randomly catch up from being off the internet for three weeks...
LOVE THIS
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