Charity Fic: Maybe Winning Is Everything
Pairing: Adam/Tommy
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~700
Notes: Written for somewhatgolden for the Idol Gives Back dollar drive at ontd_ai. She wanted Lambliff and biting, which I've done...so I switched it up a little? lol
“Ow, Tommy. Quit it!” Adam yanked away from Tommy and his teeth, which had sunk into Adam's collarbone one time too many.
“What, you're allowed to mark me up but I can't do the same to you? Come on, you'll like it.” Tommy bent his head again, running his tongue across Adam's collarbone and dipping it into the hollow of his throat before continuing up the other side. He scraped his teeth along the edge of Adam's collarbone, just hard enough to hear Adam breathe in sharply.
He kept scraping his teeth over Adam's collarbone again and again, the skin growing red. He soothed it with his tongue, swiping his tongue over the tender skin, feeling Adam wiggle just a little underneath him. Tommy moved to Adam's other collarbone, repeating the same slow process on that side. He felt Adam's hands sliding up his back, fisting his hand in Tommy's shirt whenever his teeth hit a particularly sensitive spot, and Tommy knew he had him.
He nipped lightly along the reddened skin, stopping in a few places to suck, leaving tiny marks where they could be easily covered. Adam's breath was coming faster and a little heavier, and Tommy could feel Adam's chest heaving beneath his own, but Adam wasn't saying stop. He sucked and bit harder right in the hollow of Adam's throat, feeling the way it vibrated as Adam moaned. Tommy pulled away and grinned at the darkening purple mark that was forming.
“See? It's not so bad, right?” Tommy didn't wait for an answer, instead scraping his teeth up the column of Adam's throat and nibbling on his earlobe. He took the answering groan as a sound of agreement, and kept nibbling up and down Adam's throat, leaving marks that would fade away before morning. Tommy let himself think about leaving marks that would last for days, the kind that hurt good and deep when you press on them. He let himself think about making them just underneath Adam's clothes so that only he knew about them. He wanted to let his fingers press into those marks when they were out and hear Adam hiss, trying to decide whether to push away or movie closer.
Tommy forced himself to pull his mouth away from Adam's neck, kissing a hot path down his chest to his nipples, biting the soft flesh around them before swirling his tongue over the hardened nubs. He could feel Adam's hips thrusting against him, his cock hard and hot through his underwear. Tommy slid a hand down to cup Adam's bulge, squeezing it just a little harder than he might normally, feeling a rush of pride in his chest when Adam moaned brokenly and arched up into his hand.
He pushed his hand into Adam's briefs and stroked his cock hard and fast, using this opportunity to sink his teeth harder into Adam's flesh, leaving a bright red mark next to his nipple. Tommy's mouth was ruthless, his teeth scraping over Adam's nipples, his tongue running up his chest to tease over the marks he left earlier. Adam's moans were coming faster and louder, and he had one hand wrapped so tightly in Tommy's hair that Tommy's eyes were watering.
In retaliation, Tommy sank his teeth harder then ever into the spot where Adam's neck met his shoulder, sucking so hard his cheeks hollowed out. Adam's hand loosened for a second, before tightening again as he shouted, his come spilling hot and sudden over Tommy's hand. Tommy pulled his mouth away, lapping gently over the spot as he slowly pulled his hand out of Adam's briefs.
Adam's eyes were glazed when he looked up at Tommy, the newest mark standing out brilliant purple from Adam's pale skin. That one was going to be harder to hide, but it didn't sound like Adam cared, his voice tinged with something Tommy imagined was awe. “Okay, you win. You totally win.”
“I know I do. So, my turn?” Adam's heavy limbs didn't stop him from flipping Tommy over easily, and Tommy's smug grin turned into a groan when Adam's hands pushed up under his t-shirt and down into his boxers. Yeah, Tommy totally won.
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~700
Notes: Written for somewhatgolden for the Idol Gives Back dollar drive at ontd_ai. She wanted Lambliff and biting, which I've done...so I switched it up a little? lol
“Ow, Tommy. Quit it!” Adam yanked away from Tommy and his teeth, which had sunk into Adam's collarbone one time too many.
“What, you're allowed to mark me up but I can't do the same to you? Come on, you'll like it.” Tommy bent his head again, running his tongue across Adam's collarbone and dipping it into the hollow of his throat before continuing up the other side. He scraped his teeth along the edge of Adam's collarbone, just hard enough to hear Adam breathe in sharply.
He kept scraping his teeth over Adam's collarbone again and again, the skin growing red. He soothed it with his tongue, swiping his tongue over the tender skin, feeling Adam wiggle just a little underneath him. Tommy moved to Adam's other collarbone, repeating the same slow process on that side. He felt Adam's hands sliding up his back, fisting his hand in Tommy's shirt whenever his teeth hit a particularly sensitive spot, and Tommy knew he had him.
He nipped lightly along the reddened skin, stopping in a few places to suck, leaving tiny marks where they could be easily covered. Adam's breath was coming faster and a little heavier, and Tommy could feel Adam's chest heaving beneath his own, but Adam wasn't saying stop. He sucked and bit harder right in the hollow of Adam's throat, feeling the way it vibrated as Adam moaned. Tommy pulled away and grinned at the darkening purple mark that was forming.
“See? It's not so bad, right?” Tommy didn't wait for an answer, instead scraping his teeth up the column of Adam's throat and nibbling on his earlobe. He took the answering groan as a sound of agreement, and kept nibbling up and down Adam's throat, leaving marks that would fade away before morning. Tommy let himself think about leaving marks that would last for days, the kind that hurt good and deep when you press on them. He let himself think about making them just underneath Adam's clothes so that only he knew about them. He wanted to let his fingers press into those marks when they were out and hear Adam hiss, trying to decide whether to push away or movie closer.
Tommy forced himself to pull his mouth away from Adam's neck, kissing a hot path down his chest to his nipples, biting the soft flesh around them before swirling his tongue over the hardened nubs. He could feel Adam's hips thrusting against him, his cock hard and hot through his underwear. Tommy slid a hand down to cup Adam's bulge, squeezing it just a little harder than he might normally, feeling a rush of pride in his chest when Adam moaned brokenly and arched up into his hand.
He pushed his hand into Adam's briefs and stroked his cock hard and fast, using this opportunity to sink his teeth harder into Adam's flesh, leaving a bright red mark next to his nipple. Tommy's mouth was ruthless, his teeth scraping over Adam's nipples, his tongue running up his chest to tease over the marks he left earlier. Adam's moans were coming faster and louder, and he had one hand wrapped so tightly in Tommy's hair that Tommy's eyes were watering.
In retaliation, Tommy sank his teeth harder then ever into the spot where Adam's neck met his shoulder, sucking so hard his cheeks hollowed out. Adam's hand loosened for a second, before tightening again as he shouted, his come spilling hot and sudden over Tommy's hand. Tommy pulled his mouth away, lapping gently over the spot as he slowly pulled his hand out of Adam's briefs.
Adam's eyes were glazed when he looked up at Tommy, the newest mark standing out brilliant purple from Adam's pale skin. That one was going to be harder to hide, but it didn't sound like Adam cared, his voice tinged with something Tommy imagined was awe. “Okay, you win. You totally win.”
“I know I do. So, my turn?” Adam's heavy limbs didn't stop him from flipping Tommy over easily, and Tommy's smug grin turned into a groan when Adam's hands pushed up under his t-shirt and down into his boxers. Yeah, Tommy totally won.