Fly Me Away - SPN, Michael/Adam, BDSM, Clothed, Oral fixation, NC-17synnerxxApril 13 2012, 23:07:21 UTC
Adam blows smoke out through his mouth and Michael watches, invisible to Adam's eyes. He watches the way Adam's lips curl around the cigarette and inhale deeply on it. He watches the smoke billow out of Adam's mouth, around his lips. Michael feels his dick twitch in his jeans and steps out of the shadows, revealing himself to Adam, who only looks at him before putting the cigarette out on the ground.
Michael reaches out and leads Adam into his hotel room and gently pushes on his shoulders. Adam falls to his knees obediently and Michael strokes his fingers along the slim, leather band that circles Adam's pale throat. He smiles to himself and runs his fingers through Adam's hair as Adam reaches up to undo Michael's jeans, knowing what's expected of him.
He frees Michael's cock, but doesn't bother taking off his pants all the way. He wraps his lips around the head and sucks hard, once, and then slides his mouth down, enveloping Michael in the wet heat and tracing his tongue along the underside of Michael's cock, suckling gently. Michael groans and he clenches his fingers in Adam's hair, tugging slightly as Adam's sucking intensifies.
It's not long before Michael loses control and is thrusting into Adam's mouth hard. Adam just takes it, relaxing and stroking Michael's inner thighs as he trembles and then comes hard in Adam's mouth, letting it splash, thick and heavy, down Adam's throat as he swallows it down.
Michael tucks himself away and Adam wipes his mouth off, lips red, swollen, and glistening. Michael pulls him to his feet and kisses him hard, hand sliding into his jeans and fondling him briefly. Adam groans into the kiss.
Michael pulls away from him and strokes him into completion, both of them ignoring the fact that Adam still has his jeans on.
As soon as he's done, Michael turns him around and slaps him on the ass. "Go clean up."
Adam nods. "Yes sir."
It's not the healthiest of relationships, but it finally makes sense to Adam and he can live with, can even come to enjoy it.
Michael reaches out and leads Adam into his hotel room and gently pushes on his shoulders. Adam falls to his knees obediently and Michael strokes his fingers along the slim, leather band that circles Adam's pale throat. He smiles to himself and runs his fingers through Adam's hair as Adam reaches up to undo Michael's jeans, knowing what's expected of him.
He frees Michael's cock, but doesn't bother taking off his pants all the way. He wraps his lips around the head and sucks hard, once, and then slides his mouth down, enveloping Michael in the wet heat and tracing his tongue along the underside of Michael's cock, suckling gently. Michael groans and he clenches his fingers in Adam's hair, tugging slightly as Adam's sucking intensifies.
It's not long before Michael loses control and is thrusting into Adam's mouth hard. Adam just takes it, relaxing and stroking Michael's inner thighs as he trembles and then comes hard in Adam's mouth, letting it splash, thick and heavy, down Adam's throat as he swallows it down.
Michael tucks himself away and Adam wipes his mouth off, lips red, swollen, and glistening. Michael pulls him to his feet and kisses him hard, hand sliding into his jeans and fondling him briefly. Adam groans into the kiss.
Michael pulls away from him and strokes him into completion, both of them ignoring the fact that Adam still has his jeans on.
As soon as he's done, Michael turns him around and slaps him on the ass. "Go clean up."
Adam nods. "Yes sir."
It's not the healthiest of relationships, but it finally makes sense to Adam and he can live with, can even come to enjoy it.
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I can't. Oh God, I love you.
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