Books, Glitter and Hearts of Foam 17/?
Title: Books, Glitter and Hearts of Foam 17/?
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Black Friday at the store; a new employee and the boys both seem preoccupied by their thoughts.
Warnings: Light cussing, hints at M/M sex.
Notes: Ah! Sorry this took so long to get up, been a hectic week. I'll try to get the next one up in a more timely manner, sorry for the wait. :(
He looks so peaceful. Kris smiled slightly down at Adam, his hands curling around the pillow under his head and lips parted slightly, his knees tucked up and digging into Kris’ thighs. Not that he cared much at that point.
Kris’ brow furrowed as he remembered what happened earlier that night. Adam looked so scared, I’ve never seen him like that before. He brought a hand up from under the covers, tracing his fingers gently along the freckled temple, down to an equally freckled jaw. Adam’s lips screwed up for a second before he shifted around, kicking his feet for a few seconds before pushing into Kris’ hand.
Bright blue eyes slowly opened, looking up at him sleepily as Adam smiled a little. He made a cute little whining sound as he stretched, pulling his arms out from under his pillow and wrapping them around Kris instead. “You’re warm…”
Kris snorted, ruffling Adam’s hair and getting another adorable noise from him. “And you’re silly.”
He grinned at Adam’s pouting then watched as Adam sighed and flopped onto his back, staring at the ceiling with a grimace. “Today is going to be hell.”
“Oh god.” Kris forgot all about work, he really did not want to deal with Black Friday today. He sighed and fell back beside Adam, looking longingly at his phone on the nightstand. “Think we could call of?”
“Not a chance.” Adam grumbled and got out of the bed - okay, the sight of Adam’s very nice ass on the worst morning of the year made things a little bit better. “Guess we’ll have to suck it up.”
Kris grinned, watching Adam pull up his uniform pants with a scowl. He hopped out of the bed and snatched the garment out of Adam’s hands, forcing their lips together to silence any protests.
When they pulled apart Adam blinked at him, smiling a little. “What was that for?”
Kris shrugged, slipping a hand down Adam’s bare thigh, drawing a shiver from the taller man. “Just giving this day a good start.”
He practically purred at that, large hands tracing down from his shoulders to his ass, nuzzling into the crook of Kris’ neck. “I can think of a much better way to start this.”
“Oh really.” Kris bit back a moan as Adam’s fingers dug into his skin, hot breath spreading along his throat as Adam’ panted.
“Mmhmm.” A few nips and then Kris was lifted up, his thighs bracketing Adam’s and the more awakened parts of their bodies rubbing together to draw groans from both men. “You interested?”
“Mmm.” Kris hummed against the skin just behind his ear, making him gasp and shudder. “Very.” He licked at Adam’s lobe, nipping the skin around the gauge and grinning as Adam pressed him up against the wall, biting back more sounds of pleasure as Adam’s teeth and tongue attacked this throat. “Toppy today… aren’t we?”
Adam grinned as Kris yelped when his teeth dug in, canting his hips just so to pin Kris completely. “I don’t see you complaining, babe.”
Kris rolled his eyes, gripping fists of Adam’s hair and tugging. “Shut up and love me.”
Blue eyes sparkled with mischief, freckled lips parting in a predatory smile. “As you wish, my love.”
“Why are you so happy?” Allison groaned, slumping against the counter. “It’s a horrible day, no one should be smiling that much.”
He grinned. “I’d tell you, but I’d like to keep your innocence in tact, baby girl.” She rolled her eyes then moved into the back room, muttering something about… something Adam couldn’t pay attention to at the moment since Kris was bounding into the café.
“I need caffeine if I’m going to survive.” Kris grinned as Adam pouted, leaning over the counter and pushing their lips together. “The kisses go without mentioning.”
Adam beamed, snatching up a cup with flourish and starting on Kris’ order. He made sure to keep an eye on Kris the entire time. Though the night they’d spent at Kris’ home seemed so long ago to him, he could only imagine how Kris was taking it. He couldn’t help but feel a little bit guilty about pumping Kris up so much; hearing for weeks that his parents would accept him and then getting shot down had to be horrible.
Kris, however, seemed happy, if not a little weary. He was smiling, playing with his fingers - it was adorable, if not a little distracting how he would coil his fingers in between one another, making intricately beautiful shapes and figures. Of course, I might be a little bit biased, considering everything I see in Kris is intricately beautiful. But he seemed… peaceful. There was a little bit of a fidget when he’d finally untangled his fingers, playing with his shirt instead and his lips would twitch for a second to a slightly sadder smile. He imagined Kris was replaying the entire exchange, and every time he saw it while he was working on the drink - total of three times - he wanted to shake Kris and tell him to stop but he knew it wouldn’t be good or fair to Kris to have what happened be told in front of everyone.
He scribbled ‘Your break, come here. Need 2 talk.’ on the cardboard cuff and pushed the drink over to Kris. He glanced at the message, hips lips uncurling for a moment before he sighed, nodded, and leaned up to pressed their lips together again. His smile was back in place - along with Adam’s - when he walked off to start work.
Kris didn’t know if having to work register was worse or better for his situation. On the upside it delayed his talk with Adam until when they would close, since he would barely have the time to rush over to the café to inhale his lunch and make it back before the store comers become even more rabid than usual. On the downside…
“You’re obviously incompetent.” Kris’ hands tightened on the underside of the desk as the woman across the way continued to tell him how much of an idiot he was and that the price she indicated was clearly for the hardcover and not paperback. Just like the past twenty or so customers that passed through. He flinched as she continued yelling and sighed in relief as Heather came to deal with her.
“I’m taking my break.” He muttered, before shuffling off toward the café, being pushed and elbowed the entire way. Of course when he got there it was packed with people, and Adam was too busy to even see him there. He sighed and moved back to the locker room instead, slumping in relief as the closed door cut off the hectic noise from outside.
He was just settling onto the floor against a wall of lockers when the door swung open again. He half expected Adam but instead there was someone he’d never seen before, wearing an apron and looking scared half to death. He didn’t seem to notice Kris at all, at least until he shifted and the guy jumped about a foot in the air. “Calm down, man.” He held up his hands. “Just here to escape the crazy.”
The guy nodded slowly, relaxing against the door. “Is it always like this?”
Kris grinned, chuckling a little. “Just after holidays.” He sighed, standing up from the floor. “You picked a horrible day to start.” He looked him over, he seemed… okay, still looking a little panicked, his baby-blue framed glasses a little askew. Kris walked out from the wall. “I’m Kris, the managers never really look in here.” He gestured to the empty broom closet near the back. “Especially back there. Just in case you ever need a place to hide.”
The guy huffed out a breath. “Danny, thanks.” He glanced back at the door. “You going back out there?” At Kris’ nod Danny moved away from the door. “Good luck.”
Kris sighed, stuffing his hands into his pockets as he moved. “I’m gonna need it.” He mumbled before bumping into a large, familiar chest.
“There you are.” Adam pulled Kris into his arms then peered over his shoulder at Danny. “It’s safe to go back, they cleared out a bit.” Kris watched as Danny walked passed them, then moved back with Adam pushing him back into the room. He swallowed as the lock clicked on the door and Adam turned toward him.
Please don’t bring up anything from home. He thought idly as Adam’s stern expression turned worried. “You okay?”
Kris hesitated a second, shrugged and spent another second hoping Adam didn’t notice the sad slant to his lips he could feel. “Just tired, working the register and all the negative energy of being yelled at by customers all day is getting to me.”
Adam stared at him for a while. Kris really didn’t want to talk about what happened at home, he just wanted to forget about it and just be happy with Adam. He didn’t want all those horrible things his dad said to be brought up, not that he was even sure Adam had heard any of it. He looked like he was in another place back there. Kris held back a gasp, his hands tightening into fists in his jean pockets. What if what Dad did made Adam remember that night? Ugh, this is so not good.
Before his mind could wander anymore Adam brought his attention back. “Kris?” He blinked his eyes a few times to see Adam kneeling in front of him, hands rubbing along Kris’ knees soothingly. “I know something’s bugging you, aside from all the rabid discount shoppers.” He smirked as Kris laughed, pressing a kiss to Kris’ stomach through the shirt. “Is it about your dad?”
He considered lying for a few seconds, but he decided against it. He could never lie to Adam. “Kind of.” He sighed. “Just… I’m still getting used to it.” He looked down into the ocean of blue, chewing into his lip for a moment. “Did you… hear anything that he said?”
He watched as Adam’s eyes glazed over for a second, that same, lost look from before. “Adam?” He frowned as the eyes focused back on him, looking almost ashamed as he shook his head. Crap, looks like I might be right. He smiled slightly, moving down to be even with him. “We can talk about this later? Maybe at your place?”
Adam frowned, but nodded, pressing a kiss to Kris’ lips before pulling the both of them up. “Okay.” He moved his hand down to lace his fingers through Kris’ then moved to leave the room. He had enough time to give Adam a quick kiss before rushing off, catching Danny in the back staring at them. He sighed as he moved through the store to the register, grimacing as he saw Heather waiting.
This is going to be a long day…
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Black Friday at the store; a new employee and the boys both seem preoccupied by their thoughts.
Warnings: Light cussing, hints at M/M sex.
Notes: Ah! Sorry this took so long to get up, been a hectic week. I'll try to get the next one up in a more timely manner, sorry for the wait. :(
He looks so peaceful. Kris smiled slightly down at Adam, his hands curling around the pillow under his head and lips parted slightly, his knees tucked up and digging into Kris’ thighs. Not that he cared much at that point.
Kris’ brow furrowed as he remembered what happened earlier that night. Adam looked so scared, I’ve never seen him like that before. He brought a hand up from under the covers, tracing his fingers gently along the freckled temple, down to an equally freckled jaw. Adam’s lips screwed up for a second before he shifted around, kicking his feet for a few seconds before pushing into Kris’ hand.
Bright blue eyes slowly opened, looking up at him sleepily as Adam smiled a little. He made a cute little whining sound as he stretched, pulling his arms out from under his pillow and wrapping them around Kris instead. “You’re warm…”
Kris snorted, ruffling Adam’s hair and getting another adorable noise from him. “And you’re silly.”
He grinned at Adam’s pouting then watched as Adam sighed and flopped onto his back, staring at the ceiling with a grimace. “Today is going to be hell.”
“Oh god.” Kris forgot all about work, he really did not want to deal with Black Friday today. He sighed and fell back beside Adam, looking longingly at his phone on the nightstand. “Think we could call of?”
“Not a chance.” Adam grumbled and got out of the bed - okay, the sight of Adam’s very nice ass on the worst morning of the year made things a little bit better. “Guess we’ll have to suck it up.”
Kris grinned, watching Adam pull up his uniform pants with a scowl. He hopped out of the bed and snatched the garment out of Adam’s hands, forcing their lips together to silence any protests.
When they pulled apart Adam blinked at him, smiling a little. “What was that for?”
Kris shrugged, slipping a hand down Adam’s bare thigh, drawing a shiver from the taller man. “Just giving this day a good start.”
He practically purred at that, large hands tracing down from his shoulders to his ass, nuzzling into the crook of Kris’ neck. “I can think of a much better way to start this.”
“Oh really.” Kris bit back a moan as Adam’s fingers dug into his skin, hot breath spreading along his throat as Adam’ panted.
“Mmhmm.” A few nips and then Kris was lifted up, his thighs bracketing Adam’s and the more awakened parts of their bodies rubbing together to draw groans from both men. “You interested?”
“Mmm.” Kris hummed against the skin just behind his ear, making him gasp and shudder. “Very.” He licked at Adam’s lobe, nipping the skin around the gauge and grinning as Adam pressed him up against the wall, biting back more sounds of pleasure as Adam’s teeth and tongue attacked this throat. “Toppy today… aren’t we?”
Adam grinned as Kris yelped when his teeth dug in, canting his hips just so to pin Kris completely. “I don’t see you complaining, babe.”
Kris rolled his eyes, gripping fists of Adam’s hair and tugging. “Shut up and love me.”
Blue eyes sparkled with mischief, freckled lips parting in a predatory smile. “As you wish, my love.”
“Why are you so happy?” Allison groaned, slumping against the counter. “It’s a horrible day, no one should be smiling that much.”
He grinned. “I’d tell you, but I’d like to keep your innocence in tact, baby girl.” She rolled her eyes then moved into the back room, muttering something about… something Adam couldn’t pay attention to at the moment since Kris was bounding into the café.
“I need caffeine if I’m going to survive.” Kris grinned as Adam pouted, leaning over the counter and pushing their lips together. “The kisses go without mentioning.”
Adam beamed, snatching up a cup with flourish and starting on Kris’ order. He made sure to keep an eye on Kris the entire time. Though the night they’d spent at Kris’ home seemed so long ago to him, he could only imagine how Kris was taking it. He couldn’t help but feel a little bit guilty about pumping Kris up so much; hearing for weeks that his parents would accept him and then getting shot down had to be horrible.
Kris, however, seemed happy, if not a little weary. He was smiling, playing with his fingers - it was adorable, if not a little distracting how he would coil his fingers in between one another, making intricately beautiful shapes and figures. Of course, I might be a little bit biased, considering everything I see in Kris is intricately beautiful. But he seemed… peaceful. There was a little bit of a fidget when he’d finally untangled his fingers, playing with his shirt instead and his lips would twitch for a second to a slightly sadder smile. He imagined Kris was replaying the entire exchange, and every time he saw it while he was working on the drink - total of three times - he wanted to shake Kris and tell him to stop but he knew it wouldn’t be good or fair to Kris to have what happened be told in front of everyone.
He scribbled ‘Your break, come here. Need 2 talk.’ on the cardboard cuff and pushed the drink over to Kris. He glanced at the message, hips lips uncurling for a moment before he sighed, nodded, and leaned up to pressed their lips together again. His smile was back in place - along with Adam’s - when he walked off to start work.
Kris didn’t know if having to work register was worse or better for his situation. On the upside it delayed his talk with Adam until when they would close, since he would barely have the time to rush over to the café to inhale his lunch and make it back before the store comers become even more rabid than usual. On the downside…
“You’re obviously incompetent.” Kris’ hands tightened on the underside of the desk as the woman across the way continued to tell him how much of an idiot he was and that the price she indicated was clearly for the hardcover and not paperback. Just like the past twenty or so customers that passed through. He flinched as she continued yelling and sighed in relief as Heather came to deal with her.
“I’m taking my break.” He muttered, before shuffling off toward the café, being pushed and elbowed the entire way. Of course when he got there it was packed with people, and Adam was too busy to even see him there. He sighed and moved back to the locker room instead, slumping in relief as the closed door cut off the hectic noise from outside.
He was just settling onto the floor against a wall of lockers when the door swung open again. He half expected Adam but instead there was someone he’d never seen before, wearing an apron and looking scared half to death. He didn’t seem to notice Kris at all, at least until he shifted and the guy jumped about a foot in the air. “Calm down, man.” He held up his hands. “Just here to escape the crazy.”
The guy nodded slowly, relaxing against the door. “Is it always like this?”
Kris grinned, chuckling a little. “Just after holidays.” He sighed, standing up from the floor. “You picked a horrible day to start.” He looked him over, he seemed… okay, still looking a little panicked, his baby-blue framed glasses a little askew. Kris walked out from the wall. “I’m Kris, the managers never really look in here.” He gestured to the empty broom closet near the back. “Especially back there. Just in case you ever need a place to hide.”
The guy huffed out a breath. “Danny, thanks.” He glanced back at the door. “You going back out there?” At Kris’ nod Danny moved away from the door. “Good luck.”
Kris sighed, stuffing his hands into his pockets as he moved. “I’m gonna need it.” He mumbled before bumping into a large, familiar chest.
“There you are.” Adam pulled Kris into his arms then peered over his shoulder at Danny. “It’s safe to go back, they cleared out a bit.” Kris watched as Danny walked passed them, then moved back with Adam pushing him back into the room. He swallowed as the lock clicked on the door and Adam turned toward him.
Please don’t bring up anything from home. He thought idly as Adam’s stern expression turned worried. “You okay?”
Kris hesitated a second, shrugged and spent another second hoping Adam didn’t notice the sad slant to his lips he could feel. “Just tired, working the register and all the negative energy of being yelled at by customers all day is getting to me.”
Adam stared at him for a while. Kris really didn’t want to talk about what happened at home, he just wanted to forget about it and just be happy with Adam. He didn’t want all those horrible things his dad said to be brought up, not that he was even sure Adam had heard any of it. He looked like he was in another place back there. Kris held back a gasp, his hands tightening into fists in his jean pockets. What if what Dad did made Adam remember that night? Ugh, this is so not good.
Before his mind could wander anymore Adam brought his attention back. “Kris?” He blinked his eyes a few times to see Adam kneeling in front of him, hands rubbing along Kris’ knees soothingly. “I know something’s bugging you, aside from all the rabid discount shoppers.” He smirked as Kris laughed, pressing a kiss to Kris’ stomach through the shirt. “Is it about your dad?”
He considered lying for a few seconds, but he decided against it. He could never lie to Adam. “Kind of.” He sighed. “Just… I’m still getting used to it.” He looked down into the ocean of blue, chewing into his lip for a moment. “Did you… hear anything that he said?”
He watched as Adam’s eyes glazed over for a second, that same, lost look from before. “Adam?” He frowned as the eyes focused back on him, looking almost ashamed as he shook his head. Crap, looks like I might be right. He smiled slightly, moving down to be even with him. “We can talk about this later? Maybe at your place?”
Adam frowned, but nodded, pressing a kiss to Kris’ lips before pulling the both of them up. “Okay.” He moved his hand down to lace his fingers through Kris’ then moved to leave the room. He had enough time to give Adam a quick kiss before rushing off, catching Danny in the back staring at them. He sighed as he moved through the store to the register, grimacing as he saw Heather waiting.
This is going to be a long day…