Tommy's Present Part 9
Title: Tommy's Present
Author: Wizardesslyn
BETA: mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Tommy
Word Count: ~1100
Disclaimer: Real people, unfortunatly this story is fiction, written for fun.
Warnings: Smex, slash
Summary: Tommy wonders about 'bending his straight' and Adam thinks about Tommy way too much. Sexy times ensue.
A/N: This one's from Stuttgart. Enjoy.
Tommy wanted more than that little kiss Adam had given him. He wanted more than that little flick of his nipple through his shirt. Since he and Adam had been actively having sex, he just wanted more, period. In fact, he couldn’t get enough. Built up sexual tension, he had discovered, was a great thing. But actually getting relief from that? Fucking priceless, man!
Tonight’s show was building up to be too fucking hot. Just way too hot to handle and he had to keep reminding himself that they were on stage, in Germany, in Stuttgart. He couldn’t fuck Adam into the floor because, hello, a thousand screaming fans. Shit, but oh did he want it right the fuck now.
While Adam was one stage singing his heart out during the acoustic part of the set, Tommy was back stage trying to get himself under control. He was failing miserably at it. He was in Adam’s dressing room, seriously considering jacking off right there but knew that it would feel so much better if he waited. Sometimes, loving Adam fucking Lambert was a killer. Tommy smiled to himself as he made his way back to the stage. And sometimes, it was just a hell of a ride.
During ‘Sure Fire Winners’, Adam pulled his hair, which Adam knew, totally turned Tommy on. It made Tommy purr like a cat. Then, while Tommy was jacking his base, during his into, Adam did it again. The singer pulled his hair, and started humping him from behind. Tommy had no other thought but to get closer, so he just stopped playing, leaned back and wrapped his arm around Adam’s neck and just let Adam have his way with him. If Tommy had his choice, he would have been more than happy to strip right there. Adam pulled back and moved on to Monte and the moment was lost. Except tell that Tommy’s cock.
Before the encore, Adam backed Tommy into a corner and kissed him with so much pent up passion, that Tommy thought he wouldn’t be able to breath for a whole fucking week.
"Goddamn, baby boy! You are fucking killing me tonight. I can’t take much more." Tommy stated between pants for breath.
"Oh you can take it babe! And take it you will!" Adam smirked and Tommy and went to grab a bottle of water.
That was just fucking it! Tommy was going to give Adam some of his own medicine. You see, Tommy had a plan!
Tommy and Monte came out with Monte doing his guitar god playing and Tommy backing him up on the bass. Adam stood on the platform in front of Tommy. Tommy plastered his own smirk on his face and decided now was the perfect opportunity. He moved toward Adam while his attention was on the audience getting them all revved up like only Adam can do. When Adam did turn a little to his right, there was Tommy, right in front of him, smirking as the put his head right where Adam’s dick was and rubbed his head around with his perfect mouth open. No one was lost to the innuendo of that. Adam was shocked and petted Tommy’s hair and then smiled at him in surprise. Adam ended the show on his back writhing like he was being fucked. The fans loved it and went wild. It was a fucking good show.
Once Tommy made his way back stage, Adam was waiting for him and grabbed his arm, pulling him toward the dressing room. Tommy noticed the glint in Adam’s eyes, and knew there was no arguing with him. This was going to go down now. Or rather Tommy was.
Tommy was thrown up against to door as Adam locked it. Adam crushed his lips against Tommy’s rubbing his cock on Tommy’s hip, while Tommy rubbed his against Adam’s thigh.
"You’re going to finish what you started out there on the fucking stage, pretty boy. And you’re going to do it right the fuck now."
Tommy sunk to his knees as Adam pushed him down. He undid Adam’s pants while Adam tugged on his hair. Once he had Adam’s cock free, he moaned. Adam pulled his hair harder.
"Finish what you started Tommy Joe!"
Tommy pointed his tongue and licked at the slit then pulled back, looking up at Adam. "Say please."
Adam’s mouth dropped open and his eyes sparkled. "Oh, you are so asking for it tonight aren’t you?"
Tommy set back on his hunches, "Say please."
"Oh my god! Please suck my cock till I come down your throat. Happy now??" Adam was trembling with want.
It was Tommy’s turn to smirk up at Adam right before he took his length into his mouth and swallowed him down. Adam moaned and wrapped both hands into Tommy’s hair. Tommy hollowed his cheeks and sucked harder as he pulled off and licked his way back down. He grabbed Adam’s ass, squeezed and pulled him in closer. Tommy hummed and Adam went stiff. "Oh fuck…I…shit…" Tommy bottomed him out down his throat and Adam came hard as Tommy swallowed.
Adam jerked Tommy up and kissed him hard, licking his essence out of Tommy’s talented mouth, while rutting against him.
Tommy was going to lose it if Adam didn’t stop and said so. That just made Adam more determined to get him off. Tommy threw his head back and moaned out as the orgasm took him, calling out Adam’s name.
Just as the last of the aftershocks rolled through Tommy’s body, Lane was knocking on the door.
"Come on boys, we’re leaving soon."
Adam was kissing his way down Tommy’s neck. "I can’t get enough of you baby. But I swear to god, if you do that again on stage, I can’t be held responsible for what I may do."
Tommy watched as Adam ran a shaking hand through his hair. Tommy smirked, pushing in closer to Adam. "Maybe that’s the plan, baby boy."
Adam’s eyes went wide, and then he laughed. "You little bitch!"
They walked out toward the bus, one of them giggling and the other smirking. It was a nice switch.
Author: Wizardesslyn
BETA: mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Tommy
Word Count: ~1100
Disclaimer: Real people, unfortunatly this story is fiction, written for fun.
Warnings: Smex, slash
Summary: Tommy wonders about 'bending his straight' and Adam thinks about Tommy way too much. Sexy times ensue.
A/N: This one's from Stuttgart. Enjoy.
Tommy wanted more than that little kiss Adam had given him. He wanted more than that little flick of his nipple through his shirt. Since he and Adam had been actively having sex, he just wanted more, period. In fact, he couldn’t get enough. Built up sexual tension, he had discovered, was a great thing. But actually getting relief from that? Fucking priceless, man!
Tonight’s show was building up to be too fucking hot. Just way too hot to handle and he had to keep reminding himself that they were on stage, in Germany, in Stuttgart. He couldn’t fuck Adam into the floor because, hello, a thousand screaming fans. Shit, but oh did he want it right the fuck now.
While Adam was one stage singing his heart out during the acoustic part of the set, Tommy was back stage trying to get himself under control. He was failing miserably at it. He was in Adam’s dressing room, seriously considering jacking off right there but knew that it would feel so much better if he waited. Sometimes, loving Adam fucking Lambert was a killer. Tommy smiled to himself as he made his way back to the stage. And sometimes, it was just a hell of a ride.
During ‘Sure Fire Winners’, Adam pulled his hair, which Adam knew, totally turned Tommy on. It made Tommy purr like a cat. Then, while Tommy was jacking his base, during his into, Adam did it again. The singer pulled his hair, and started humping him from behind. Tommy had no other thought but to get closer, so he just stopped playing, leaned back and wrapped his arm around Adam’s neck and just let Adam have his way with him. If Tommy had his choice, he would have been more than happy to strip right there. Adam pulled back and moved on to Monte and the moment was lost. Except tell that Tommy’s cock.
Before the encore, Adam backed Tommy into a corner and kissed him with so much pent up passion, that Tommy thought he wouldn’t be able to breath for a whole fucking week.
"Goddamn, baby boy! You are fucking killing me tonight. I can’t take much more." Tommy stated between pants for breath.
"Oh you can take it babe! And take it you will!" Adam smirked and Tommy and went to grab a bottle of water.
That was just fucking it! Tommy was going to give Adam some of his own medicine. You see, Tommy had a plan!
Tommy and Monte came out with Monte doing his guitar god playing and Tommy backing him up on the bass. Adam stood on the platform in front of Tommy. Tommy plastered his own smirk on his face and decided now was the perfect opportunity. He moved toward Adam while his attention was on the audience getting them all revved up like only Adam can do. When Adam did turn a little to his right, there was Tommy, right in front of him, smirking as the put his head right where Adam’s dick was and rubbed his head around with his perfect mouth open. No one was lost to the innuendo of that. Adam was shocked and petted Tommy’s hair and then smiled at him in surprise. Adam ended the show on his back writhing like he was being fucked. The fans loved it and went wild. It was a fucking good show.
Once Tommy made his way back stage, Adam was waiting for him and grabbed his arm, pulling him toward the dressing room. Tommy noticed the glint in Adam’s eyes, and knew there was no arguing with him. This was going to go down now. Or rather Tommy was.
Tommy was thrown up against to door as Adam locked it. Adam crushed his lips against Tommy’s rubbing his cock on Tommy’s hip, while Tommy rubbed his against Adam’s thigh.
"You’re going to finish what you started out there on the fucking stage, pretty boy. And you’re going to do it right the fuck now."
Tommy sunk to his knees as Adam pushed him down. He undid Adam’s pants while Adam tugged on his hair. Once he had Adam’s cock free, he moaned. Adam pulled his hair harder.
"Finish what you started Tommy Joe!"
Tommy pointed his tongue and licked at the slit then pulled back, looking up at Adam. "Say please."
Adam’s mouth dropped open and his eyes sparkled. "Oh, you are so asking for it tonight aren’t you?"
Tommy set back on his hunches, "Say please."
"Oh my god! Please suck my cock till I come down your throat. Happy now??" Adam was trembling with want.
It was Tommy’s turn to smirk up at Adam right before he took his length into his mouth and swallowed him down. Adam moaned and wrapped both hands into Tommy’s hair. Tommy hollowed his cheeks and sucked harder as he pulled off and licked his way back down. He grabbed Adam’s ass, squeezed and pulled him in closer. Tommy hummed and Adam went stiff. "Oh fuck…I…shit…" Tommy bottomed him out down his throat and Adam came hard as Tommy swallowed.
Adam jerked Tommy up and kissed him hard, licking his essence out of Tommy’s talented mouth, while rutting against him.
Tommy was going to lose it if Adam didn’t stop and said so. That just made Adam more determined to get him off. Tommy threw his head back and moaned out as the orgasm took him, calling out Adam’s name.
Just as the last of the aftershocks rolled through Tommy’s body, Lane was knocking on the door.
"Come on boys, we’re leaving soon."
Adam was kissing his way down Tommy’s neck. "I can’t get enough of you baby. But I swear to god, if you do that again on stage, I can’t be held responsible for what I may do."
Tommy watched as Adam ran a shaking hand through his hair. Tommy smirked, pushing in closer to Adam. "Maybe that’s the plan, baby boy."
Adam’s eyes went wide, and then he laughed. "You little bitch!"
They walked out toward the bus, one of them giggling and the other smirking. It was a nice switch.