Gonna Give You My Love, Chapter 9
Title: Gonna Give You My Love
Author: Azriel, Grim Reaper of Fiction, groffiction
Rating: NC17 depending on the chapter
Fandom: Adam Lambert
Pairing: Adommy
Summary: For full summary, refer to Chapter 1. A sleepover gets a bit out of hand…. *giggles*
Disclaimer: I don’t own anyone you recognize… just the plot. Please don’t sue me. I am broke. Period.
Authors Notes & Warnings: Angst, humor, SEX, mentions of previous abuse including neglect and collaring. Also, a bit of dom/sub but not by much… until much later chapters. *Now, I know this has been done before, but a really sweet friend of mine requested it, so here it is. No toes meant to be stomped on.*
Special Thanks: Thank you so much xangel42x for your inspirational idea. It is because of you that this fic is happening. Therefore, this fic is dedicated to you. =D
>^,,^< Chapter Nine =^..^=
Adam walked diligently to his tent, his brain miles away, thinking about Tommy’s predicament and how he and the others were going to get the Neko to say ok to the mindreading. He reached his tent and sighed, his lips twitching slightly as he heard Tommy inside purring about something.
At least the kid was happy.
The shifter opened the flap to his tent and spotted the Neko curled up in a huge pile of HIS clean clothes. His leather ones. Typical cat. His eyes softened. He’d talk to Tommy tomorrow about the issues… but for now… it’d best if they both got some sleep.
The little Neko blinked tiredly and yawned loudly, stretching. “Sorry I kind of made myself home on your clothes, Adam… but they smelled so good and felt so soooooft and…. And… I forgot to bring my sleeping bag.”
Awwww… now how could Adam say no to that?
Still… those clothes were expensive… and… yea… he’d just bought them too.
Adam came inside and sat down on his bunk, looking over at the cute, bashful Neko. Tommy’s hair was sticking up due to rubbing and nuzzling into Adam’s clothes. His ears were droopy, but moreso because of fatigue, not because of shame at being caught on his clothes. His eyelids were heavy, and he had the cutest adorable smile playing on his lips.
Tommy had changed into some drawstring black sleep pants that were slightly too big for him, and a Metallica T-shirt. Adam hadn’t commented about the ‘grownup’ band, because he didn’t want the boy to feel uncomfortable. Plus… if Tommy started to want things grownup, Adam wasn’t going to stop him at all.
Just as long as when it came to intimate things… that Tommy would come to him. And only him.
Suddenly getting a very impish idea, of which caused Adam’s lips to form a smirk, the shifter reached out and plucked the unsuspecting Neko up off of his clothes and onto his lap.
Tommy let out an adorable squeak, turning a bit pink as he straddled the much stronger male’s hips. Adam held the boy a bit before he said softly, “Tommy… there are so many things… that I want to do to you… with you. But… I understand if you aren’t ready.”
Tommy blushed even more, trembling slightly. His wide brown eyes narrowed slightly and he let out a hiss of pleasure as Adam reached up and stroked the nape of his neck… those soft hairs that were so sensitive and fuzzy.
The Neko leaned into Adam, positively melting under his gentle touch, snuggling and burrowing his head into the other man’s chest. He breathed in Adam’s unique scent and cologne, mewing softly. “Adam…. I want… I want….”
“Easy honey… take your time. We have all night.” Adam teased gently, waggling his eyebrows.
Tommy playfully nipped Adam’s chest, causing the shifter to let out a soft gasp. Tommy nuzzled the sore spot and mumbled, “I want… you to touch me….”
Adam’s eyes widened in shock. He bit his lip to keep from moaning at the thought of touching Tommy… every part of the Neko. After a shiver passed through him, Adam gritted out softly, “Where?”
The Neko snuggled a bit more and mewed. “Anywhere… just as long as you are touching me. When you touch me… I feel safe… and maybe the dreams will go away.”
“Awww baby… how long have you been having nightmares?” Adam asked, forgetting his lust for a second and started stroking the boy’s back.
“Since the bad men took me away to that awful place. Sometimes… the dreams seem so real… like maybe they’d happened.” Tommy sniffled and clutched Adam’s shirt, getting distressed.
“Sshhhh… it’s ok honey. It’s ok.” Adam murmured… both to himself and the Neko. The more revealed about Tommy’s past… the more Adam wanted to tear those fuckin’ assholes apart.
“Honey… I gotta get out of my monkey suit. I will be right over there behind the shades if you need me ok?” Adam gently peeled the boy off his lap and set him on the bed.
Tommy folded his legs and sniffed, nodding. The Neko watched Adam disappear behind the shades and sighed. His long kitty ears twitched this way and that, picking up the sounds of the entertainer shedding his clothes and taking off the various pieces of jewelry on his person.
His eyes started getting tired though, so he snuggled up into Adam’s soft bed, and was out like a light in no time at all, despite his best efforts to stay awake.
Adam quickly washed off his makeup and hair products with a warm bucket of water and cleansers. He smirked slightly as he dabbed his face with a towel, hearing the soft snores coming from his bed. Poor kitty must be tired. It was a big night for the boy, and Adam knew that it was hard for the kid to reveal so much.
The shifter was just glad that the kid had confided in him.
It would make things easier in the morning… when Monte would request to mindread the Neko.
Adam put his clothes and accessories away and did his nightly habituals. Finally emerging from the shades, prepped for bed, the man snickered at the most adorable sight greeting him on the bed. Tommy was completely wrapped up in a thick blanket like a burrito, with only a bit of his nose and hair exposed… oh… and a foot.
The singer wandered over to the slumbering Neko and reached down to find out if Tommy was ticklish. Tommy let out a screeching giggle, kicking out his foot as Adam tickled it. The shifter giggled and nudged the boy. “Over… move over baby. This is my bed too.”
Tommy pouted, but relented and moved over, giving Adam plenty of space. He then squee’d happily once Adam got settled and practically attached himself to the shifter like a second skin, purring and grinning like an idiot. Adam rolled his eyes in exasperation when the boy asked him softly if he could tell him a story.
The shifter thought for a moment before he started on a ghost story, totally making things up as he went. Tommy soon was lulled to sleep by Adam’s soft, soothing voice, cuddled against the shifter and completely and utterly content.
Adam soon stopped talking, noting that his little Neko was asleep. He gently carded his fingers through the boy’s fringe, smirking when a steady purr rose from Tommy’s chest. He stayed awake for a bit longer, pondering on the little Neko… and what to do with him.
>^..^<
Adam was jostled awake by a very frightened, nervous wide eyed Tommy not two hours later. Dude… the boy could sleep thirty minutes and he’d be good for the rest of the day. That was one of the only things about Tommy that was certainly NOT cat like. Adam sleepily blinked at the boy and asked softly, “What’s up honey?”
Tommy looked around, shivering. “I think there’s a monster under the bed. And it’s growling.”
Adam arched an eyebrow, but cocked his ears a bit and listened, thanking God that he had cat sense too. After not hearing anything for a moment, Adam scowled grumpily at the Neko. “Baby, maybe it was your stomach growling.”
Tommy rolled his eyes, forgetting his fear a bit, “I’ll have you know that I know perfectly well what my stomach sounds like when I am hungry. And the growling WASN’T coming from ME.”
Adam sighed with resignation and got off the bed, looking under it. He slowly smiled as he spotted the little creature under the bed that was supposed to be the monster. “Tommy, c’mere.”
Tommy got off the bed and warily looked at Adam before looking under the bed. His face crumpled as he said, “Awwwww… can we keep him?!”
Adam rubbed his face a bit and said, “Tell you what… if you can get him out from under the bed without scratching you, yea… you can keep him. But he is YOUR responsibility. That means YOU feed him, clean his litter box… EVERYTHING. And if he attacks my clothes, YOU get to replace them, m’kay?”
Tommy squealed with excitement and glomped Adam. The shifter chuckled and ruffled his hair. “Thank you!” The Neko said happily, grinning from ear to ear.
Adam planted a gentle kiss on his nose, whispering, “You are welcome… now see if you can get him out from under there. He probably followed our scents here due to us smelling like cats.”
“Well we ARE cats.” Tommy stated proudly before he added, “Sorta.”
Adam watched as the Neko managed to get himself under the bed and pull the reluctant fluffy black kitty with big blue eyes out. The kitten mewed a few times before settling in Tommy’s arm, nibbling on his arm. “Yeouch!” Tommy whined, rubbing his arm and scowling.
The shifter blinked knowingly, causing the Neko to blush. Adam totally could relate to the feel of being nipped. “Ok honey… let’s give him some kibble from Leana’s room. Monte’s family has six cats… so this one probably belongs to one of the females.”
After getting the kitten settled and in a nice soft pallet near the bed, Adam and Tommy got back into bed, cuddled close together. Finally Tommy whispered, “Adam… I know this is really grownup to say this but… I love you.”
Adam’s face brightened and he grinned. “I love you too honey. Whatcha wanna call him?”
“How about Shade?” Tommy asked, grinning from ear to ear, his tail curling up in excitement.
Adam reached down to rub the tail a bit before nodding. “That sounds good honey. Shade it is.” He gently petted the Neko’s soft fringe and soon fell asleep… this time… going uninterrupted.
*Here is what Shade looks like. Very apt since he bit Tommy's arm. Thank you Icanhazcheezburger for the awesome pic!*
Author: Azriel, Grim Reaper of Fiction, groffiction
Rating: NC17 depending on the chapter
Fandom: Adam Lambert
Pairing: Adommy
Summary: For full summary, refer to Chapter 1. A sleepover gets a bit out of hand…. *giggles*
Disclaimer: I don’t own anyone you recognize… just the plot. Please don’t sue me. I am broke. Period.
Authors Notes & Warnings: Angst, humor, SEX, mentions of previous abuse including neglect and collaring. Also, a bit of dom/sub but not by much… until much later chapters. *Now, I know this has been done before, but a really sweet friend of mine requested it, so here it is. No toes meant to be stomped on.*
Special Thanks: Thank you so much xangel42x for your inspirational idea. It is because of you that this fic is happening. Therefore, this fic is dedicated to you. =D
>^,,^< Chapter Nine =^..^=
Adam walked diligently to his tent, his brain miles away, thinking about Tommy’s predicament and how he and the others were going to get the Neko to say ok to the mindreading. He reached his tent and sighed, his lips twitching slightly as he heard Tommy inside purring about something.
At least the kid was happy.
The shifter opened the flap to his tent and spotted the Neko curled up in a huge pile of HIS clean clothes. His leather ones. Typical cat. His eyes softened. He’d talk to Tommy tomorrow about the issues… but for now… it’d best if they both got some sleep.
The little Neko blinked tiredly and yawned loudly, stretching. “Sorry I kind of made myself home on your clothes, Adam… but they smelled so good and felt so soooooft and…. And… I forgot to bring my sleeping bag.”
Awwww… now how could Adam say no to that?
Still… those clothes were expensive… and… yea… he’d just bought them too.
Adam came inside and sat down on his bunk, looking over at the cute, bashful Neko. Tommy’s hair was sticking up due to rubbing and nuzzling into Adam’s clothes. His ears were droopy, but moreso because of fatigue, not because of shame at being caught on his clothes. His eyelids were heavy, and he had the cutest adorable smile playing on his lips.
Tommy had changed into some drawstring black sleep pants that were slightly too big for him, and a Metallica T-shirt. Adam hadn’t commented about the ‘grownup’ band, because he didn’t want the boy to feel uncomfortable. Plus… if Tommy started to want things grownup, Adam wasn’t going to stop him at all.
Just as long as when it came to intimate things… that Tommy would come to him. And only him.
Suddenly getting a very impish idea, of which caused Adam’s lips to form a smirk, the shifter reached out and plucked the unsuspecting Neko up off of his clothes and onto his lap.
Tommy let out an adorable squeak, turning a bit pink as he straddled the much stronger male’s hips. Adam held the boy a bit before he said softly, “Tommy… there are so many things… that I want to do to you… with you. But… I understand if you aren’t ready.”
Tommy blushed even more, trembling slightly. His wide brown eyes narrowed slightly and he let out a hiss of pleasure as Adam reached up and stroked the nape of his neck… those soft hairs that were so sensitive and fuzzy.
The Neko leaned into Adam, positively melting under his gentle touch, snuggling and burrowing his head into the other man’s chest. He breathed in Adam’s unique scent and cologne, mewing softly. “Adam…. I want… I want….”
“Easy honey… take your time. We have all night.” Adam teased gently, waggling his eyebrows.
Tommy playfully nipped Adam’s chest, causing the shifter to let out a soft gasp. Tommy nuzzled the sore spot and mumbled, “I want… you to touch me….”
Adam’s eyes widened in shock. He bit his lip to keep from moaning at the thought of touching Tommy… every part of the Neko. After a shiver passed through him, Adam gritted out softly, “Where?”
The Neko snuggled a bit more and mewed. “Anywhere… just as long as you are touching me. When you touch me… I feel safe… and maybe the dreams will go away.”
“Awww baby… how long have you been having nightmares?” Adam asked, forgetting his lust for a second and started stroking the boy’s back.
“Since the bad men took me away to that awful place. Sometimes… the dreams seem so real… like maybe they’d happened.” Tommy sniffled and clutched Adam’s shirt, getting distressed.
“Sshhhh… it’s ok honey. It’s ok.” Adam murmured… both to himself and the Neko. The more revealed about Tommy’s past… the more Adam wanted to tear those fuckin’ assholes apart.
“Honey… I gotta get out of my monkey suit. I will be right over there behind the shades if you need me ok?” Adam gently peeled the boy off his lap and set him on the bed.
Tommy folded his legs and sniffed, nodding. The Neko watched Adam disappear behind the shades and sighed. His long kitty ears twitched this way and that, picking up the sounds of the entertainer shedding his clothes and taking off the various pieces of jewelry on his person.
His eyes started getting tired though, so he snuggled up into Adam’s soft bed, and was out like a light in no time at all, despite his best efforts to stay awake.
Adam quickly washed off his makeup and hair products with a warm bucket of water and cleansers. He smirked slightly as he dabbed his face with a towel, hearing the soft snores coming from his bed. Poor kitty must be tired. It was a big night for the boy, and Adam knew that it was hard for the kid to reveal so much.
The shifter was just glad that the kid had confided in him.
It would make things easier in the morning… when Monte would request to mindread the Neko.
Adam put his clothes and accessories away and did his nightly habituals. Finally emerging from the shades, prepped for bed, the man snickered at the most adorable sight greeting him on the bed. Tommy was completely wrapped up in a thick blanket like a burrito, with only a bit of his nose and hair exposed… oh… and a foot.
The singer wandered over to the slumbering Neko and reached down to find out if Tommy was ticklish. Tommy let out a screeching giggle, kicking out his foot as Adam tickled it. The shifter giggled and nudged the boy. “Over… move over baby. This is my bed too.”
Tommy pouted, but relented and moved over, giving Adam plenty of space. He then squee’d happily once Adam got settled and practically attached himself to the shifter like a second skin, purring and grinning like an idiot. Adam rolled his eyes in exasperation when the boy asked him softly if he could tell him a story.
The shifter thought for a moment before he started on a ghost story, totally making things up as he went. Tommy soon was lulled to sleep by Adam’s soft, soothing voice, cuddled against the shifter and completely and utterly content.
Adam soon stopped talking, noting that his little Neko was asleep. He gently carded his fingers through the boy’s fringe, smirking when a steady purr rose from Tommy’s chest. He stayed awake for a bit longer, pondering on the little Neko… and what to do with him.
>^..^<
Adam was jostled awake by a very frightened, nervous wide eyed Tommy not two hours later. Dude… the boy could sleep thirty minutes and he’d be good for the rest of the day. That was one of the only things about Tommy that was certainly NOT cat like. Adam sleepily blinked at the boy and asked softly, “What’s up honey?”
Tommy looked around, shivering. “I think there’s a monster under the bed. And it’s growling.”
Adam arched an eyebrow, but cocked his ears a bit and listened, thanking God that he had cat sense too. After not hearing anything for a moment, Adam scowled grumpily at the Neko. “Baby, maybe it was your stomach growling.”
Tommy rolled his eyes, forgetting his fear a bit, “I’ll have you know that I know perfectly well what my stomach sounds like when I am hungry. And the growling WASN’T coming from ME.”
Adam sighed with resignation and got off the bed, looking under it. He slowly smiled as he spotted the little creature under the bed that was supposed to be the monster. “Tommy, c’mere.”
Tommy got off the bed and warily looked at Adam before looking under the bed. His face crumpled as he said, “Awwwww… can we keep him?!”
Adam rubbed his face a bit and said, “Tell you what… if you can get him out from under the bed without scratching you, yea… you can keep him. But he is YOUR responsibility. That means YOU feed him, clean his litter box… EVERYTHING. And if he attacks my clothes, YOU get to replace them, m’kay?”
Tommy squealed with excitement and glomped Adam. The shifter chuckled and ruffled his hair. “Thank you!” The Neko said happily, grinning from ear to ear.
Adam planted a gentle kiss on his nose, whispering, “You are welcome… now see if you can get him out from under there. He probably followed our scents here due to us smelling like cats.”
“Well we ARE cats.” Tommy stated proudly before he added, “Sorta.”
Adam watched as the Neko managed to get himself under the bed and pull the reluctant fluffy black kitty with big blue eyes out. The kitten mewed a few times before settling in Tommy’s arm, nibbling on his arm. “Yeouch!” Tommy whined, rubbing his arm and scowling.
The shifter blinked knowingly, causing the Neko to blush. Adam totally could relate to the feel of being nipped. “Ok honey… let’s give him some kibble from Leana’s room. Monte’s family has six cats… so this one probably belongs to one of the females.”
After getting the kitten settled and in a nice soft pallet near the bed, Adam and Tommy got back into bed, cuddled close together. Finally Tommy whispered, “Adam… I know this is really grownup to say this but… I love you.”
Adam’s face brightened and he grinned. “I love you too honey. Whatcha wanna call him?”
“How about Shade?” Tommy asked, grinning from ear to ear, his tail curling up in excitement.
Adam reached down to rub the tail a bit before nodding. “That sounds good honey. Shade it is.” He gently petted the Neko’s soft fringe and soon fell asleep… this time… going uninterrupted.
*Here is what Shade looks like. Very apt since he bit Tommy's arm. Thank you Icanhazcheezburger for the awesome pic!*