Love under Black Light (Part 9)

Jun 15, 2009 22:30

Title: Love under Black Light (Part 9)

Author: Dovesland

Pairing: Kradam; mentions of others

Rating: NC-17 for language and sex

Notes: strong sexual content and b/d. this is not for the faint of heart nor the prudish of minds.........

Disclaimer: This is not a true story.  I do not own either of them nor have I met them.  This is just a little piece of my sick and twisted mind.....

Notes:  A BIG special thanks goes out to my new Beta aislinntlc for fixing my stupidity and for answerin all of my crazy questions...you Rock girl!!!!!!!

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Once they got back to the mansion, Adam and Kris ran through the upper levels like children,   stripping off clothes as they went.  Kris declared that he wanted to fuck and be fucked in every room of the mansion, and Adam was definitely going along for the ride.  Where to start seemed to be the only issue, and when Adam suggested a game of tag to make the decision for them, they were off.  Adam declared himself “not it” first and Kris chased him through the kitchen, over furniture, around doorways even jumping over a few pieces of overturned furniture that Adam had thrown down to deter him before Kris finally pinned him bent over the pool table in the game room.

“Not fair, you cheated!”  Adam declared up from his position under Kris’s naked body.

“How?!  How did I cheat?  I caught you fair and square Mister!”  Kris defended while drawing Adam’s hands behind his back.

“Nuh huh, did not!  You tripped me!”  Adam teased back while falsely attempting to break free of Kris’s hold on his hands.  Kris ran his tongue up Adam’s spine, stopping every inch or so to nibble and bite at the soft skin beneath his tongue.  One hand held Adam’s wrists while the other one dipped down to Adam’s buttocks, rubbing and squeezing them like he was trying to memorized their texture and shape.  When Kris’s mouth reached Adam’s ear, he whispered,

“Does it really matter now?” running his tongue down the outside of Adam’s ear and suckling his lobe, like a hungry kitten.

“Nope, nada, not even an issue….” Adam replied, shivering when he followed Kris’s gaze and realized that Kris had spotted an extension cord to tie his hands behind his back.

Kris spotted that cord just out of reach, and jerked Adam back a bit roughly to grab it from the wall.  It had nothing plugged into it, thankfully, and was perfect for what he had in mind.  He made quick work of securing Adam’s hands tightly behind him and bent him back over the pool table.

“Oooo this is going to be fun.”  Kris said as he pushed Adam’s head and shoulders closer to the fabric of the table causing his ass to hike up in the air a bit more.  Having his hands free to use on Adam’s body, Kris began to explore.  First he ran both hands down the backs of Adam’s thighs stopping at the knees to dig in his short stubby nails on the sensitive skin there and raked his nails back up to Adam’s lower cheeks.  Then, he took his thumbs and opened them, blowing gently on the entrance there.

Adam moaned from the top of the table, and Kris watched as the muscles of his ass clenched in at the touch of his breath.  Kris extended the tip of his tongue to flick at the round circle that was now twitching at bit and Adam moved his hips back to encourage more pressure, more touching, hell he didn’t know what exactly; he just wanted more.

Kris repositioned Adam’s hips so that Adam’s cock was hanging over the lip of the pool table and his ass was still up in the air, giving Kris access to both areas from his position on his knees behind Adam.  Adam groaned again at the thoughts of how vulnerable he was at that moment, opened wide by Kris’s thumbs, his cock and balls exposed and at the mercy of Kris’s every whim and desire.

“Mmmmmmm baby,” Adam groaned, “what is going through that mind of yours?”  And he twisted his hips a bit, causing his cock to swing around in a loose circle.  Kris removed one hand from Adam’s ass cheek and gave it a hard slap.

“I seem to recall telling you this morning that I wanted you silent and completely at my mercy - say ‘yes Master Kris’ if you remember.”  Kris demanded, smacking Adam’s ass a little closer to his balls, teasing and threatening Adam with the gesture.

“Y..Yes Master.” Adam replied.  He had no idea where this side of Kris was coming from but he LIKED it!  It felt good to have the roles reversed in a relationship for once.  Normally, Adam had been the aggressor, the top, the one who dominated his partners in bed, but with Kris, when this mild mannered man took charge, Adam could not help but submit to his every desire.  They would be having a talk after this about EVERYTHING, but for now, he just wanted to continue being the supplicant to Kris’s domination.

“Good boy,” Kris replied.  “Now for some ground rules:  Moan all you want, but nothing above that, until I tell you that you can let loose or ask you a direct question. “

“Yes Master” Adam responded sharply.

Kris loved the crisp tone in Adam’s voice; he loved having Adam under his control and open like this.  For a moment though, he felt a bit strange.  He felt like he was approaching this all wrong, that they should be making love like they did last night and this morning, but one look at Adam’s hands tied behind him, bent over the pool table, and those thoughts were chased to the back of his mind. Kris had some exploring to do.

“Good, now back to business.”  Kris bent back down and kissed the skin between Adam’s cheeks.  He flicked his tongue over the entrance again, making slick circles around it over and over before finally dipping in just a bit.  The moan that escaped Adam’s throat when Kris’s tongue slipped inside, spurred Kris on until he was soon darting his tongue in and out of Adam’s ass, fucking him with his tongue.  Adam’s hips moved back, trying for more depth, and was rewarded with the insertion of one finger.  Kris worked the lone, spit slicked finger in and out of Adam, burying it to the knuckle slowly, curving it down towards his prostate as he pulled it out and pressing down when he pushed it back in like he was rocking a half circle as he fingered Adam’s ass.

Adam pushed back towards Kris’s hands squirming, trying to guide Kris to that sweet spot, and when Kris finally found it Adam had to bite his bottom lip stop himself from calling out his name.  Kris noticed the change in Adam’s moaning and knew he had finally found what he was after, that place inside of Adam that would drive him absolutely wild and reduce this strong, confident man to a desperate, begging, puddle of melt.  Kris immediately added another finger and with both began to rub fast circles around Adam’s prostate.  Adam began to buck and whine uncontrollably.  The fast motion over that spot inside him was so intense and he knew that he wasn’t going to last very long if Kris didn’t stop, but at the same time, he never wanted Kris to stop doing exactly what he was doing right fucking now.

A sudden pang entered Kris’s memory as he remembered how Katy loved him doing this to her clit.  That fast and hard rhythm that drove her to…..’NO,” he thought to himself, and recalling her last phone call, “This moment is ours, mine and Adam’s, fuck her!”  and with that he sped up and pressed even harder into Adam, adding a third finger to the mix.

Adam’s was almost hyperventilating at this point, his breath coming fast and harsh as he struggled not to scream and beg Kris to fuck him, to not tell him that he was about to cum.  He was whining high and pleading from his throat, sounding like he was saying “please!”  Kris heard the change and all other thoughts fell away from his mind; all he wanted was to be inside of Adam and to look him in the eyes while they both came.

“Adam...tell me what you want.”  Kris said in a deep hoarse voice that was both gentle and commanding all at the same time.

“I...I…uuaaaahhh…w..want you to fuck me, fuck me now, harsh and fast.”  Adam replied almost demanding, but yet still compliant.

Kris smiled, gave a last wiggle of his three fingers over Adam’s prostate and withdrew them from inside Adam.  Adam moaned with a “mmuA?” sound as Kris then untied his wrists and pulled them both to the floor.

He laid Adam on his back, raised Adam’s right knee up towards his chest, lowering himself over Adam with one hand on the floor to each side of him.  He leaned in to suck at the skin at the base of Adam’s throat.  He inhaled Adam’s skin and nibbled at it with his teeth with a sucking motion similar to drawing sweet milk from a nipple.  Adam hesitantly twined his hands in Kris’s hair and pulled him closer wanting more pressure from Kris’s mouth.  Kris happily obliged, sucking even harder

When Kris finally released Adam’s skin, he looked Adam dead in the eyes and smiled.  Then he quickly lined his cock up with Adam’s entrance, entered him in one harsh swift movement and ground their hips together in one slow circle.  Kris then stopped long enough to relish in the feel of Adam’s body surrounding his full length.  He felt the small twinges coursing through the other man that resulted in tiny spasms as Adam’s body adjusted to Kris’s cock filling him to the hilt.

“Damn baby, you feel so good, so tight and quivering around me, I’m going to make you cum so hard, you are going to see stars baby, STARS!”  Kris whispered to Adam.

Then, Kris withdrew a few inches and pounded hard back into Adam and began fucking him with wild abandon.  He set a fast and hard pace for them to follow and tried to drag Adam along with him over the abyss.

Adam’s mind was exploding with sensation as Kris pounded his ass with such relentless movements.  It felt similar to the pace his fingers had set against Adam’s prostate only moments before, and Adam raised his hips to match Kris’s rhythm.  In doing so, the friction created by his cock being trapped between them as they thrust in unison became maddening.  His head began to toss back and forth, bottom lip worried between his teeth to keep from crying out for more.  Kris’s thrusts, while still fast and hard, changed to a searching motion and Adam realized that Kris was trying to hit that spot again and when he did, Adam almost came right then and there.  Instead, his voice poured from his lips as he screamed “FUCK YES!” causing Kris to stop dead in his tracks.

“Did you like that Adam?”  Kris said looking him in the eye, while staying stock-still, and then started thrusting again fast and hard, hitting Adam’s prostate with every thrust.

“YES, RIGHT THERE BABY, RIGHT THERE.”  Adam screamed, both demanding and encouraging more from Kris.  Adam felt his orgasm start spreading like lightening fast fire through his stomach.  Kris, feeling it too with the increasingly strong spasms that were twining around his cock from Adam’s ass, knew that he was right behind Adam.

“You wanna cum for me baby?  …..  You gonna see those stars?..... Huh? …Are you? ….Are you gonna cum all over us?.... All hot and sticky baby?”  Kris demanded in between ragged breaths as he was getting closer and closer to the end.

“YES….OH KRIS…..YES I WANT TO CUM ALL OVER US…..PLEASE…  LET…  ME…  CUM!”  Adam shouted out trying to hold back until Kris got there, until he SAID that it was ok for him to let go and release the tidal wave that was building inside of him.  Adam was wild at this point, whining and pleading with Kris for release, no longer caring about the rules or being silent, just begging for Kris to let him surrender to himself.

Kris, surprising both himself and Adam, sped up his thrusts again at the pleading in Adam’s voice.  He raised his eyes to Adam’s, needing to watch as he came, said just one word, “NOW” and they both exploded together.  Adam forceful, steaming hot, covering both their chests with sticky white semen.  Kris, felt like he had filled Adam as his cum coated his own cock inside Adam, leaving a dripping trail down his inner thigh.  He slipped his spent cock out of Adam, lowered Adam’s leg and curled up into his side.  Adam put his arms around Kris, drawing him as close as he could to his body, and they both lay there quivering, forehead-to-forehead, staring into each other’s eyes.

“Well,” Kris said trying to slow down his breaths, “did you see those stars I was talking about?”

Adam grinned his crooked little Elvis smirk and replied, “Honey, I saw pink hearts, yellow moons, orange stars, green clovers, and I think there was a little green leprechaun tattooing rainbows on my balls while I came just now!”

Kris and Adam both erupted with laughter, starting with Kris snickering and then swiftly turned into hardy belly laughs.  When they finally caught their breath, Adam leaned into Kris, pressing his swollen lips to his.  The kiss was a slow and gentle touch, drawing Kris’s tongue into his mouth briefly then drawing back from him when his hand moved into the sticky mess between them.

“Ummm, maybe we should shower and move to a bed before we fall asleep here and wake up to our handlers wanting to know what the fuck is going on,” Adam suggested.

“Well, fuck has been going on” Kris giggled, “and we have the evidence of that all over us….and the floor,” and they both looked down at the white droplets of drying cum around them on the carpet.  “Do you think we should, ummmmm, spill some milk or ice cream in here to cover this up?”  Kris asked.

“Yes, I think it just might do the trick.  You go get the shower started, and I will go get the milk.”  Adam replied.  Then he gave Kris one more quick kiss, pulled him up with him while he stood, and went off to the kitchen.

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The next day, the two of them awoke to the sound of Kris’s cell phone blaring.  Kris recognized the ringtone as Katy’s and tried to ignore it, but after the third time that she called back, he sighed and finally answered.

“Hello.”

Adam lay there beside Kris, listening and watching as Kris and Katy began to argue.  He listened to Kris’s tone change from groggy and irritated, to alert and vehemently pissed off.  A part of him felt uncomfortable, lying there in bed while his lover argued with his wife, but when he started to get up to give Kris some privacy, Kris reached out to stop him with his free hand.

“Katy, I’m through, I’m done, and all I want is for you to sign the damn papers.  Why is this so hard for you to understand?  This is something that we BOTH want, or don’t you remember calling me three weeks ago to tell me that you want a divorce?”

Adam almost fell out of the bed when he heard this.  ‘WHAT?!?!’ he thought, ‘a divorce?  Is that what all the fighting has been about?’  Adam’s head was reeling, with pangs of guilt and then possibilities.  They had fallen asleep last night as soon as they had gotten out of the shower and had crawled into bed.  They didn’t talk or discuss anything other than which side of the bed they preferred to sleep on and making sure they set the alarm to go off before any of the handlers arrived to find them snuggled up naked in the same bed.

There was so much they both had to say, so many emotions and explanations that needed words to define them, but after the results show, the after party, and that astounding romp in the game room, neither of them could form meaningful sentences.  Now, Kris was on the phone shouting at Katy to sign divorce papers, and they had less than two hours before their obligations to Idol swept them out into the real world.  Adam honestly didn’t know whether to shit or wind his watch at that moment, so he just lay there holding Kris’s hand and waiting for him to get off the phone.

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As soon as he hung up with Katy, Kris realized that Adam had heard him say that he was getting a divorce.  He wanted to tell Adam about it, but before they had become lovers, it had never seemed to be the right time.  Since then, they had spent every waking moment either working in their Idol schedule or…well….fucking.  Kris chuckled to himself at an image of Adam sucking his cock and Kris saying “Oh hey, while you’re down there sucking my cock, I uh just wanted to let you know that on top of having sex with a guy for the first time I’m planning to divorce my wife…carry on.”

Kris and Katy had been through so much together, but getting married right before he had started on Idol was just too much strain.  No matter who won, he was looking at being on the road for months, and she had been spending a lot of time alone.  They had tried to make it work, but soon the little tiffs became battles and the battles had turned into an all out war as Kris started to realize that he was attracted to Adam.  Getting to know Adam, and being deeply ensconced in his Idol schedule, had taken the place of spending time with Katy and the more he thought about it, the less he wanted to spend time with her.  It seemed like every time they spoke, there was something new to argue about: she was lonely, he was busy, they hadn’t had sex in weeks, and his sexual attraction to Adam was becoming more and more confusing.  Finally, Katy had called him three weeks ago to say that she wanted a divorce, that she expected alimony, and that she had been sleeping with someone else.

They had been fighting over it ever since, and when he had finally taken the chance that night at Rainbow’s End and made plans to let his fantasies become reality with Adam, Kris finally talked with the 19 Entertainment lawyers about his situation.  They had called a meeting with Kris and Katy, and it ended with both of them agreeing to the divorce, and letting 19 Entertainment’s lawyers draw up the papers for them to sign.  Katy was even going to get an appearance fee for attending each subsequent show in “support” of Kris until they could quietly edge her out of the picture.  Gotta love those lawyers, they have got disaster plans for everything.

Kris and Adam had so much to talk about.  There was so much that Kris needed to explain to Adam, so much that Adam wanted to tell Kris, but the pent up sexual frustration had taken both of them by surprise and they had just been fucking like rabbits, instead of talking about the future.

Adam stared at Kris as he hung up the phone and started chuckling.  He didn’t know what to say, but he knew that he needed to say something, even if it was “ummm Kris, what’s so damn funny”, but even that sounded inappropriate to Adam.

“Kris?....”  Adam started but was cut off by Kris’s finger pressed to his lips.

Kris reached over, and placed the phone back on the nightstand, ran his hand through Adam’s hair and said, “Adam, we need to talk.”……

Kris opened his mouth to start to explain, but heard voices from the front of the house.

“Fucking hell, the handlers are here!”  Kris exclaimed. He turned to Adam, placing his hand on his cheek and drew him in for a quick kiss.  When he pulled away, Kris looked Adam in the eyes and said,

“Tonight, me, you, a bottle of merlot and explanations, lots of explanations, I promise, OK?”

Adam smiled back at Kris, and simply nodded his head.  Any words that may have tumbled from his lips were cut off by an exclamation of “What the hell happened here last night?!”  from someone upstairs.

At that statement, Kris and Adam quickly jumped out of bed, and Adam raced into the bathroom to get ready.  Kris sighed, and promising himself that he and Adam would really talk as soon as the day’s commitments were done, threw on a robe and went to greet the handlers.

To be continued…….

author: dovesland, rating: nc-17

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