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HI!!!!! *waves eagerly* Newbie here! Seems to be a lot of newbies coming in here... anyways i bring you fan fiction for my first post =D this is actually my first kradam fic (my first ai fic period, since ive been stuck in beatleland most of my 16 yrs of existence) but i do hope you enjoy and comments r always welcome. hopefully i didnt screw anything up.
Peace N Love
Luna!
Title: Daydream Believer (just made tht up really :/ )
Author:
luna_mccartney
Rating: PG maybe PG-13 just to be on the safe side
Word Count: 545
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters used in this story, nothing is real.
Summary: Kris awakes to find himself in a wonderful situation.
Kris opened his eyes. He could feel the morning sun beam down on his skin through the satin curtains and warm his entire body. Not only that but happiness and bliss was swimming through his veins, and he couldn’t even figure out why.
He tried to remember the dreams he had. They were filled with such emotions it was like his heart was going to explode. Recalling the touch of soft black hair. Looking up into dark, fierce and piercing eyes that made his insides melt like butter. Fingers lingering on skin and caressing his body. Lips locking into bruising kisses that left him begging for more and more. It was something so intimate, that whoever this person Kris had dreamed about he wanted to see more of.
He yawned and tried to stretch out his arms until he felt a warm body stop him from doing so. Messy, shaggy black hair rubbed against his hands and the body that was taller and bigger than his rolled over and the face of the not-so-much-stranger-anymore smiled as HE slept peacefully.
It all came rushing back to Kris. First, the help he got from Adam on a song he was preparing for next weeks elimination. Then, the hand holding and promises to never compete with each other, just compete with themselves. Next, the kiss on the cheek that lead to many more kisses throughout the night that were rough, sweet, and made his heart beat faster than ever. Finally, the love making that felt as though the world crashed around them and they were the only two left in the entire universe and the climaxing that defined love in so many ways. And Kris wasn’t bothered by what happened either.
He smiled at the sleeping man next to him. It was the real Adam he was experiencing and seeing. No ‘guy liner’, no make-up, no fun hair gel to make that extra spike. He wasn’t ‘Glam god’ anymore, he wasn’t Rock God of the 21st century. He was Adam Lambert. Fierce eyes, soft hair, real. And to Kris, he was the only guy he could ever love and ever wanted to love. To Kris he was more beautiful than words could express.
He watched the older man sleep. He swore to himself he could do this forever. And he would and never get bored. He wasn’t thinking of Katy either. He didn’t care at the moment. Adam was all his heart wanted room for now and he loved every second he told himself that.
Suddenly the older woke up. Apparently he remembered. Adam smiled at the cute man next to him and whispered.
“Hi,”
“Hey there,” Kris smiled back and laughed softly. This was so surreal. But he loved it.
“You okay?” Adam laughed with him, the sun shining on his face bringing his gorgeous features to life.
“I’m great! I feel fantastic and wonderful. And it’s really all thanks to you.” Kris reached under the sheets and grabbed Adam’s hand, running his fingers across his knuckles and tendons.
“Glad I can be of assistance.” Adam retreated his hand and wrapped his arm around Kris, pulling him closer to his body. He sealed his lips against his friend’s and caressed them once again, relishing Kris’s sweet taste.