Boys Boys Boys (1/4)
Title: Boys Boys Boys (1/4)
Author: wakingnitemarex
Chapter Rating: PG-15
Chapter Pairing: Bradam
Overall Pairings: Bradam, Bradassidy
Disclaimer: I do not own Brad, Adam, Cassidy, Jonny, Katie or anyone else mention in this story. Nor do I own Lady Gaga or her lyrics. This story, some of its lines of dialogue, and the lj-cut lyrics are strongly based on her song ‘Boys Boys Boys’.
Word Count: 747
Author’s Notes: Comments are love <3 This story didn’t turn out quite the way I wanted it to, but I still like it. It has a fairly loose ending, though. Hope that’s okay.
Brad stepped off the dance floor and made his way over to the bar, taking a seat next to a dark-haired man in a stylish leather jacket. He ordered a martini when the bartender asked what he wanted and turned to face the crowd. He loved watching people in clubs - and anywhere else for that matter - and as much as he loved partying, more than once he’d gone out solely to watch.
He snuck a glance over at the man beside him and a small smile graced his lips for a moment - he recognized him as the hot guy he’d seen in the crowd a few times at a couple of shows he’d been to. He turned back around when the bartender set his drink down and thanked him before turning his attention to crowd-boy.
“Hey, Sugar,” he greeted, smiling flirtatiously. He faltered for a moment when the man looked up, stunned by how much hotter he looked up close. “I’ve seen you around at a couple shows.” The man turned towards him slightly, giving him a small smile and before Brad could help himself, he flashed him a more genuine smile and said, “I think you’re really hot.”
The dark-haired hottie laughed politely, a light blush tinting his cheeks, “Thanks.” He put one of his elbows on the counter, resting his head on his hand. “I’m Adam, and you are..?”
“Brad,” he answered, stirring his drink absentmindedly as he studied Adam. “Your jacket looks like Skin.Graft, is it?” He sipped at his drinking, waiting for a response.
Adam looked vaguely surprised, but nodded, “Only place I’ll buy leather jackets.” He raised an eyebrow at him, “How could you tell?”
He smirked slightly, “I guess you could say I’m good at picking out Cassidy’s work.”
They made small talk for a while as they finished their drinks, and Brad was pleased to discover Adam’s love of musical theatre. Music and acting had always been Brad’s two biggest passions, placing just above ‘boys’ on his list.
He set his empty glass down and stood, offering his hand to Adam, “Wanna dance?” He blushed faintly when Adam kissed the back of his hand before standing up.
“I’d love to.” He smiled and led Brad out to the dance floor, pulling him towards him and running his hands down the smaller man’s sides, stopping at his hips.
Brad moved his hips to the music and peppered kisses over Adam’s neck and jaw. He could tell that his actions were a bit of a surprise to the other man, but he could also tell that he didn’t mind. The song changed and Brad turned, grinding his ass back against Adam’s crotch. Adam hooked one of his thumbs into the waist of Brad’s jeans and Brad bit down on his bottom lip, trying not to moan as Adam’s mouth started to work over his neck. They lasted two more songs before mouth-to-mouth contact was made.
Brad broke the kiss, moving his mouth to Adam’s neck again for a moment before nipping at his earlobe and giggling. “You taste just like glitter mixed with rock n’ roll.”
Adam laughed softly and kissed Brad’s cheek, pulling him closer. “Sounds about right,” he smirked, cupping the smaller man’s ass and kissing him again.
Brad shut his eyes, returning the kiss, and wrapped his arms around Adam’s neck, pressing himself closer as the song changed to a slower one. He loved slow-dancing, even when it didn’t mean anything. Adam broke the kiss this time and Brad opened his eyes to look up at him. He smiled and the smile that Adam gave him in response let Brad know he’d succeeded in making him feel special. Truth be told, Brad was just a total flirt who loved making boys fall for him.
Adam hummed along softly to the song and Brad rested his head against the taller man’s chest, wondering if the was what an actual crush might feel like. He sighed contently and snuck a glance up at Adam, blushing faintly - he wasn’t the type to get attached to someone and right now, he didn’t feel like leaving Adam’s side, which, frankly, scared the crap out of him. Adam met his gaze as he sang the final lines of the song and Brad felt his heart skip a beat.
The song ended and they kissed again, slowly and deeply. They remained together on the dance floor until closing time when they exchanged numbers and parted ways.
Author: wakingnitemarex
Chapter Rating: PG-15
Chapter Pairing: Bradam
Overall Pairings: Bradam, Bradassidy
Disclaimer: I do not own Brad, Adam, Cassidy, Jonny, Katie or anyone else mention in this story. Nor do I own Lady Gaga or her lyrics. This story, some of its lines of dialogue, and the lj-cut lyrics are strongly based on her song ‘Boys Boys Boys’.
Word Count: 747
Author’s Notes: Comments are love <3 This story didn’t turn out quite the way I wanted it to, but I still like it. It has a fairly loose ending, though. Hope that’s okay.
Brad stepped off the dance floor and made his way over to the bar, taking a seat next to a dark-haired man in a stylish leather jacket. He ordered a martini when the bartender asked what he wanted and turned to face the crowd. He loved watching people in clubs - and anywhere else for that matter - and as much as he loved partying, more than once he’d gone out solely to watch.
He snuck a glance over at the man beside him and a small smile graced his lips for a moment - he recognized him as the hot guy he’d seen in the crowd a few times at a couple of shows he’d been to. He turned back around when the bartender set his drink down and thanked him before turning his attention to crowd-boy.
“Hey, Sugar,” he greeted, smiling flirtatiously. He faltered for a moment when the man looked up, stunned by how much hotter he looked up close. “I’ve seen you around at a couple shows.” The man turned towards him slightly, giving him a small smile and before Brad could help himself, he flashed him a more genuine smile and said, “I think you’re really hot.”
The dark-haired hottie laughed politely, a light blush tinting his cheeks, “Thanks.” He put one of his elbows on the counter, resting his head on his hand. “I’m Adam, and you are..?”
“Brad,” he answered, stirring his drink absentmindedly as he studied Adam. “Your jacket looks like Skin.Graft, is it?” He sipped at his drinking, waiting for a response.
Adam looked vaguely surprised, but nodded, “Only place I’ll buy leather jackets.” He raised an eyebrow at him, “How could you tell?”
He smirked slightly, “I guess you could say I’m good at picking out Cassidy’s work.”
They made small talk for a while as they finished their drinks, and Brad was pleased to discover Adam’s love of musical theatre. Music and acting had always been Brad’s two biggest passions, placing just above ‘boys’ on his list.
He set his empty glass down and stood, offering his hand to Adam, “Wanna dance?” He blushed faintly when Adam kissed the back of his hand before standing up.
“I’d love to.” He smiled and led Brad out to the dance floor, pulling him towards him and running his hands down the smaller man’s sides, stopping at his hips.
Brad moved his hips to the music and peppered kisses over Adam’s neck and jaw. He could tell that his actions were a bit of a surprise to the other man, but he could also tell that he didn’t mind. The song changed and Brad turned, grinding his ass back against Adam’s crotch. Adam hooked one of his thumbs into the waist of Brad’s jeans and Brad bit down on his bottom lip, trying not to moan as Adam’s mouth started to work over his neck. They lasted two more songs before mouth-to-mouth contact was made.
Brad broke the kiss, moving his mouth to Adam’s neck again for a moment before nipping at his earlobe and giggling. “You taste just like glitter mixed with rock n’ roll.”
Adam laughed softly and kissed Brad’s cheek, pulling him closer. “Sounds about right,” he smirked, cupping the smaller man’s ass and kissing him again.
Brad shut his eyes, returning the kiss, and wrapped his arms around Adam’s neck, pressing himself closer as the song changed to a slower one. He loved slow-dancing, even when it didn’t mean anything. Adam broke the kiss this time and Brad opened his eyes to look up at him. He smiled and the smile that Adam gave him in response let Brad know he’d succeeded in making him feel special. Truth be told, Brad was just a total flirt who loved making boys fall for him.
Adam hummed along softly to the song and Brad rested his head against the taller man’s chest, wondering if the was what an actual crush might feel like. He sighed contently and snuck a glance up at Adam, blushing faintly - he wasn’t the type to get attached to someone and right now, he didn’t feel like leaving Adam’s side, which, frankly, scared the crap out of him. Adam met his gaze as he sang the final lines of the song and Brad felt his heart skip a beat.
The song ended and they kissed again, slowly and deeply. They remained together on the dance floor until closing time when they exchanged numbers and parted ways.