Boys Boys Boys (3/4)
Title: Boys Boys Boys (3/4)
Author: wakingnitemarex
Chapter Rating: PG-15
Chapter Pairing: Bradam, Bradassidy
Overall Pairings: Bradam, Bradassidy
Disclaimer: I do not own Brad, Adam, Cassidy, Jonny, Katie, Alisan or anyone else mention in this story. Nor do I own Lady Gaga or her lyrics. This story and some of its lines of dialogue are strongly based on her song ‘Boys Boys Boys’.
Word Count: 1086
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. Click here for the other chapters.
Adam pulled to a stop, parking his car in a free space across the street from Cassidy’s house. “Looks like it’s gonna be a full house tonight,” he commented, noticing the other cars parked along the street.
Brad grinned, “It always is with Cass.” He pecked Adam on the lips before getting out of the car. “Oh, babe, can you grab my lipstick? It’s in the ashtray. Thanks.” He blew him a kiss and shut the door as Adam rolled his eyes and pocketed the tube before getting out of the car as well.
He wrapped an arm possessively around Brad’s waist as the approached the house and went inside. The music was loud, but not obnoxiously, and if the current song was any indication it was going to be a night of sultry dance music, which was perfectly fine by him.
The two of them mingled for a while, having a few drinks as Brad introduced Adam to some of his friends. They were making small talk with Katie, a girl Adam recognized as one of the co-owners of Skin.Graft, when a particularly upbeat song came on over the speakers and the younger man completely lit up.
“Oh my God, this is my fucking song!” He gave Katie an apologetic smile as he put his glass down. “We’ll catch up later, yea? C’mon, Adam, let’s dance.”
Adam made no protest as Brad dragged him over to the designated dancing area and started dancing up on him. He couldn’t stop himself from grabbing the smaller man’s ass, but he was pretty sure that Brad didn’t mind in the least. They danced through a few songs, managing to get a little crazy and shed some layers before Brad dragged him back off the dance floor and went to pour himself another drink. He shivered slightly when Adam kissed his neck.
“Brad, you’re so wild, you know that?”
He giggled, leaning his head back against Adam’s shoulder, “I like to party is all.” He quickly downed the shot he’d just poured for himself and led Adam out onto the back deck. He smiled contently, letting the air cool him down, “Mm, it’s so nice out.”
“It is, yeah,” Adam agreed, pressing Brad up gently against the side of the house, placing his hands on either side of him. He kissed him sweetly, and felt Brad melt against him, gently returning the kiss. He pulled back from the kiss a while later, smiling contently as he rested his forehead against the younger man’s. “You should come home with me tonight.”
“I should, hm?” He smirked, “And why would I wanna do that?” He pecked Adam on the lips and palmed his crotch through his jeans, making him moan softly. “I could take care of that here and now instead of making you wait.” He started to kiss his way down Adam’s chest, but the older man stopped him before he had a chance to get down on his knees.
Adam kissed him lightly, pulling him closer, “Mm, no babe. Not out in the open like this.” It was hard to object when Brad started sucking on his neck and rubbed him again.
“You sure?”
“Yeah,” he answered before kissing the younger man senseless for a moment before pulling back, “Let’s go back inside before I change my mind, ok?”
Brad nodded, panting slightly from the kiss, and followed him back inside and out onto the dance floor. A slower song came on and he blushed faintly as Adam drew him closer. Finally spotting Cassidy from across the room, he made sure to make eye contact with him before pulling Adam in for a linger kiss. He smirked, pleased with himself when the older man looked away. They danced through a few more tracks before he pretend to notice Cassidy for the first time that night and dragged Adam over to see him.
“Cassyyyy,” Brad exclaimed, hugging him close and kissing his cheek before returning to Adam’s side, “Where’ve you been all night?”
Cassidy shrugged, “Around.” He gave Adam a small smile, “Its Adam, right?” Adam nodded, so he continued, “Thought so. I’ve seen you around the shop a few times.”
The three chatted for a few minutes before Brad pecked Adam on the cheek and asked him to go get him another drink. Adam agreed, asking Cassidy if he wanted anything before walking off. Adam disappeared into the crowd and Cassidy sighed, turning his gaze to Brad, raising an eyebrow at him. “What’re you playing at, B?”
Brad smiled sweetly and insisted that he had ‘no idea’ what Cassidy was talking about.
“You know exactly what I mean, Brad. Why are you always so dramatic?” He rested a hand on his hip and continued, “I don’t care what - or who - you do, but don’t shove it in my face like that.”
The smaller man smirked, “Aww, babe, are you jealous of Adam?” He moved closer to him, kissing his neck, “You know you’re my number one.”
“Bullshit. You’re psychotic, Brad.” He gently tilted Brad’s face up so that he could look him in the eyes. “You’re so lost in your games you don’t even know what’s what anymore. I can see it in your eyes when you look at him.” He sighed, smiling sadly, “If you keep this shit up, the only person you’ll be playing is yourself.”
Brad was silent for a moment, picking at a lose thread on Cassidy’s vest. “I’m not psychotic, or dramatic, Cass.. I like boys and that’s all there is to it.” He met the older man’s gaze again for a moment before protesting, “And whatever it is you can ‘see in my eyes’ when I look at him means nothing.”
Cassidy had no chance to reply as Adam chose that moment to return with their drinks. He handed Cassidy’s drink off to him and kissed Brad before handing over his as well. Brad smiled, cuddling contently into Adam’s side and Cassidy gave him a ‘you were saying..?’ look before excusing himself, saying he needed to go find Alisan to talk to her about something.
The rest of the night was a bit of a blur for Brad. Cassidy’s comments had him distracted and a while later when Adam asked him if something was wrong he shrugged and said he’d had too much to drink and wanted to go home. He couldn’t remember much after that except that after Adam put him to bed and kissed him goodnight, he’d begged Adam to stay.
Author: wakingnitemarex
Chapter Rating: PG-15
Chapter Pairing: Bradam, Bradassidy
Overall Pairings: Bradam, Bradassidy
Disclaimer: I do not own Brad, Adam, Cassidy, Jonny, Katie, Alisan or anyone else mention in this story. Nor do I own Lady Gaga or her lyrics. This story and some of its lines of dialogue are strongly based on her song ‘Boys Boys Boys’.
Word Count: 1086
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. Click here for the other chapters.
Adam pulled to a stop, parking his car in a free space across the street from Cassidy’s house. “Looks like it’s gonna be a full house tonight,” he commented, noticing the other cars parked along the street.
Brad grinned, “It always is with Cass.” He pecked Adam on the lips before getting out of the car. “Oh, babe, can you grab my lipstick? It’s in the ashtray. Thanks.” He blew him a kiss and shut the door as Adam rolled his eyes and pocketed the tube before getting out of the car as well.
He wrapped an arm possessively around Brad’s waist as the approached the house and went inside. The music was loud, but not obnoxiously, and if the current song was any indication it was going to be a night of sultry dance music, which was perfectly fine by him.
The two of them mingled for a while, having a few drinks as Brad introduced Adam to some of his friends. They were making small talk with Katie, a girl Adam recognized as one of the co-owners of Skin.Graft, when a particularly upbeat song came on over the speakers and the younger man completely lit up.
“Oh my God, this is my fucking song!” He gave Katie an apologetic smile as he put his glass down. “We’ll catch up later, yea? C’mon, Adam, let’s dance.”
Adam made no protest as Brad dragged him over to the designated dancing area and started dancing up on him. He couldn’t stop himself from grabbing the smaller man’s ass, but he was pretty sure that Brad didn’t mind in the least. They danced through a few songs, managing to get a little crazy and shed some layers before Brad dragged him back off the dance floor and went to pour himself another drink. He shivered slightly when Adam kissed his neck.
“Brad, you’re so wild, you know that?”
He giggled, leaning his head back against Adam’s shoulder, “I like to party is all.” He quickly downed the shot he’d just poured for himself and led Adam out onto the back deck. He smiled contently, letting the air cool him down, “Mm, it’s so nice out.”
“It is, yeah,” Adam agreed, pressing Brad up gently against the side of the house, placing his hands on either side of him. He kissed him sweetly, and felt Brad melt against him, gently returning the kiss. He pulled back from the kiss a while later, smiling contently as he rested his forehead against the younger man’s. “You should come home with me tonight.”
“I should, hm?” He smirked, “And why would I wanna do that?” He pecked Adam on the lips and palmed his crotch through his jeans, making him moan softly. “I could take care of that here and now instead of making you wait.” He started to kiss his way down Adam’s chest, but the older man stopped him before he had a chance to get down on his knees.
Adam kissed him lightly, pulling him closer, “Mm, no babe. Not out in the open like this.” It was hard to object when Brad started sucking on his neck and rubbed him again.
“You sure?”
“Yeah,” he answered before kissing the younger man senseless for a moment before pulling back, “Let’s go back inside before I change my mind, ok?”
Brad nodded, panting slightly from the kiss, and followed him back inside and out onto the dance floor. A slower song came on and he blushed faintly as Adam drew him closer. Finally spotting Cassidy from across the room, he made sure to make eye contact with him before pulling Adam in for a linger kiss. He smirked, pleased with himself when the older man looked away. They danced through a few more tracks before he pretend to notice Cassidy for the first time that night and dragged Adam over to see him.
“Cassyyyy,” Brad exclaimed, hugging him close and kissing his cheek before returning to Adam’s side, “Where’ve you been all night?”
Cassidy shrugged, “Around.” He gave Adam a small smile, “Its Adam, right?” Adam nodded, so he continued, “Thought so. I’ve seen you around the shop a few times.”
The three chatted for a few minutes before Brad pecked Adam on the cheek and asked him to go get him another drink. Adam agreed, asking Cassidy if he wanted anything before walking off. Adam disappeared into the crowd and Cassidy sighed, turning his gaze to Brad, raising an eyebrow at him. “What’re you playing at, B?”
Brad smiled sweetly and insisted that he had ‘no idea’ what Cassidy was talking about.
“You know exactly what I mean, Brad. Why are you always so dramatic?” He rested a hand on his hip and continued, “I don’t care what - or who - you do, but don’t shove it in my face like that.”
The smaller man smirked, “Aww, babe, are you jealous of Adam?” He moved closer to him, kissing his neck, “You know you’re my number one.”
“Bullshit. You’re psychotic, Brad.” He gently tilted Brad’s face up so that he could look him in the eyes. “You’re so lost in your games you don’t even know what’s what anymore. I can see it in your eyes when you look at him.” He sighed, smiling sadly, “If you keep this shit up, the only person you’ll be playing is yourself.”
Brad was silent for a moment, picking at a lose thread on Cassidy’s vest. “I’m not psychotic, or dramatic, Cass.. I like boys and that’s all there is to it.” He met the older man’s gaze again for a moment before protesting, “And whatever it is you can ‘see in my eyes’ when I look at him means nothing.”
Cassidy had no chance to reply as Adam chose that moment to return with their drinks. He handed Cassidy’s drink off to him and kissed Brad before handing over his as well. Brad smiled, cuddling contently into Adam’s side and Cassidy gave him a ‘you were saying..?’ look before excusing himself, saying he needed to go find Alisan to talk to her about something.
The rest of the night was a bit of a blur for Brad. Cassidy’s comments had him distracted and a while later when Adam asked him if something was wrong he shrugged and said he’d had too much to drink and wanted to go home. He couldn’t remember much after that except that after Adam put him to bed and kissed him goodnight, he’d begged Adam to stay.