In The Restaurant
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Adam/Kris
Disclaimer: They're real people and therefore don't belong to me. This never happened, except for in my mind.
Summary: While on tour, Kris, Adam, Matt, and Scott head out to a restaurant and all end up getting drunk. Will Adam finally have the guts to put the moves on Kris?
It was about 8pm when they got to the restaurant. Kris, Adam, Matt, and Scott were out on the town that night, taking full advantage of their day off between shows. They visited a number of shops before finally heading to eat. The rest of the AI top 10 had split off into smaller groups and went off to do their own thing.
They went inside and found there was a long line in front of them. "Do you want to wait," Kris asked the group. "Sure, why not, it's a Friday night, everywhere else will be just as bad," Matt responded with a shrug. Adam noticed people staring at him and waved, which only caused them to giggle nervously. A young girl came over to him and asked him for his autograph; he happily obliged. She then asked the other guys for their autographs as well, though the only other person she seemed interested in was Kris.
Suddenly they heard a gasp from the hostess at the front of the line. They saw her whisper into the ear of her manager, and he came over to them immediately with an excited smile on his face. "Why, hello! Don't you worry about a thing, we'll have a table set up for you immediately. We're big fans." He hurried off to find them a table. The hostess continued to look at them as she took down names of other waiting customers.
Soon the manager came back with menus in his hands. "Follow me, please. We have a private table set up for all of you." The group of them followed the manager, happy about not having to wait. "Thanks a lot, man" Matt told the manager. "Oh, it's no problem at all." The manager seated them at a large booth.
Kris and Scott sat down on one side, Matt and Adam on the other. Kris and Adam were across from each other on the inner side of the booth.
All tour Adam had become increasingly attracted to Kris. Of course, the attraction was there since they were roommates in the mansion, but watching Kris perform on stage, seeing him get into his songs in front of thousands, had really turned Adam on, and he was dying to do something about it. He didn't know what, but he knew something had to be done, just to test the waters. There had been times lately when he could've sworn Kris was into him as well, and seemed open to experimentation... but maybe he was just crazy. Maybe he was reading too much into Kris's looks at him that seemed to scream "Make the first move, already!" Maybe he was making things up in his head because he wanted to believe Kris could actually like him too.
Adam hadn't said much to Kris all day because he didn't want to slip up and say anything stupid that he would later regret. But he knew what romantic chemistry felt like, and lately it really seemed to exist between him and Kris. Adam knew the only answer was for them to get drunk out of their minds and see how far he could go with him before getting shot down. And if he got shot down, well... then the alcohol would be the only thing to blame and he wouldn't have to feel so awkward.
They were all looking over their menus deciding what to get. Matt helped Scott by reading the menu to him, which made Kris continuously look over at Scott's menu to see what looked good (as if Scott's menu was any different). Soon enough the waiter was at their table, a shocked look on his face when he saw who he was serving, and took their order.
"And I think we'll have a round of shots," Adam added right before the waiter stepped away. He looked at the rest of the guys, "Yeah?" They all nodded excitedly. "Sounds great," said Scott. "Tequila," Matt added. They all made disgusted faces but nodded anyway, and the waiter hurried off to get the drinks.
"Hey Scott, where's Todd?" Kris asked, genuinely confused. "Oh, he passed out after eating all the chocolate cake Anoop gave us. And he didn't even leave me any, so I'm kind of annoyed actually." They laughed, Kris glancing quickly at Adam and flashing him an adorable smile before his laugh died off. Adam responded by playfully kicking Kris's foot under the table. What happened next surprised even Adam: Kris gave Adam's foot a playful shove back, and after doing so didn't pull it away. He just left it there, sitting next to Adam's foot... touching it. Adam thought to move his away but decided against it. Maybe Kris didn't even realize his foot was still there. Maybe he thought Adam's foot was the leg of the table. But maybe not. Adam had an idea. But first the drinks.
Twenty minutes later they were already eating their meals and had finished off three rounds of shots. They were all talking and laughing and making jokes about the crazy things they had seen on tour. "The bra, man... Allison looked terrified," Matt said to Adam, signaling the waiter for another round of shots. "Oh yeah, I know, But she handled it like a pro. She's amazing, I love that girl," Adam responded.
Every now and then Kris and Adam seemed to exchange glances. Flirty glances, Adam thought. He knew he was getting drunker by the minute at this point, and hoped Kris was too, but he wasn't crazy. He of all people KNEW flirty glances. This whole time he hadn't moved his foot away from Kris, and neither had Kris. Adam decided to make his move. The conversation around the table had died down while they all took bites of their food. Scott and Matt started up again, talking about something from ONTDAI, an online community they were all starting to hear more and more about at every show. Adam overheard them say something about "Scorned Matt" though he didn't know what they were talking about, and now he didn't care. His focus was all on Kris.
Adam looked down at his plate and took a big bite of his food, making sure to break any eye contact with Kris, and as he brought the food in his mouth he rubbed his foot against Kris's. He swallowed. He didn't look up. It felt like minutes passed before getting the response of a lifetime - Kris rubbed his foot back. Adam's mind started to race. Was this real life?
Kris jumped into Scott and Matt's conversation about their recent shows. "I can't say I really miss 'No Boundaries'," he said, "But I'm still feeling bummed about the crowd not being into it. I have to live with that single for a while you know... if people hate it, they might end up hating me." Matt and Scott quickly waved off Kris's comment, telling him he was nuts. Adam on the other hand felt his heart break for him. He was just so amazing, and the thought of him not becoming successful and fading away into obscurity terrified Adam.
More and more drinks came to their table, which the waiter at one point mentioned was on the house, and they all cheered. Clearly, they were all becoming incredibly drunk, all in very good spirits. Adam leaned back against the seat. Once again Matt and Scott were yapping away, completely oblivious at this point to anything around them. Adam looked across the table at Kris, who was smiling and nodding along with their conversation, a shot in his hand ready to be downed.
Fuck it, Adam thought. He pushed his leg forward and rubbed against Kris's ankle. Kris's eyes glanced at Adam and locked on him, nervous but excited. Adam didn't look away this time. It felt like they were staring at each other for minutes, though in reality it was probably only a few seconds. He knew what he was going to do, and he knew nobody would know what was going on. He felt so happy that Scott was sitting next to Kris and wouldn't be able to see anything going on on their side of the table. That is, if Adam got as far as he planned to go.
Adam smirked at Kris waiting for him to pull his leg away, but he didn't. Kris left his foot there and went back to his food and listening to Scott and Matt.
"I'm going to the bathroom, guys," Matt said, and jumped out of their booth.
This was it, Adam thought. Scott wouldn't know anything. How could he?
Adam slipped his foot out of his shoe and rubbed it against Kris's leg, just a little above his ankle. He was cautious. He didn't want to move too fast and freak Kris out, but so far so good. He pulled his foot away to see what would happen.
For a few minutes, nothing.
Adam saw Matt over at the bar talking to some girl and so he knew there was still more time, if only Kris would respond. Finally, he did.
Scott talked to Kris about the book he was planning to write, and as he continued on, Kris reached under the table and tapped Adam's knee. Adam couldn't believe it. He did it. He gave him the sign he wanted, to keep going. He took a quick shot of tequila, the last one on their table, and leaned back on his chair, scooching his butt closer to the edge so he'd have room to stretch. His foot reached over again and touched the side of Kris's leg.
Kris reached under the table again and grabbed Adam's foot, surprising Adam to the point where he almost wanted to pull away. Maybe this was all a joke, maybe he completely misunderstood Kris's signals and made a terrible mistake.
Suddenly and without warning, Kris pulled Adam's foot up to his knees. He pushed his knees together so they kind of held Adam's foot in place and continued on talking with Scott, but not before winking at Adam and smiling that adorable smile again.
That was it. Adam couldn't take it anymore. He was so drunk at this point that he didn't care what happened. He had a growing erection in his pants and covered it with his napkin. He ran his fingers through his hair and looked out the window. And he made his move.
He pushed his foot further up Kris's leg, which seemed to spread a little for him. He looked over at Kris who was looking back at him, biting his lip. He wanted it... badly.
Adam's foot reached the crotch of Kris's pants, and he could feel that he too was beginning to grow. He felt the stiffness of Kris's dick through his thin sock and began to rub it.
Scott, completely oblivious, continued to talk to Kris, but now Kris only responded with "uh huh's" and "yeah's." He took a hold of Adam's foot with both of his hands and rubbed it harder on him. He was so hard right now, and loved every minute of what was going on at that moment.
Suddenly, Matt came bouncing back to the table with a girl's phone number and plopped onto the seat next to Adam. Adam started to pull his foot away but Kris held it in place. Kris looked at Adam and gave him a slight headshake no. Adam looked over at Matt and then back at Kris and as soon as Matt started talking to Scott again about the number he got, that he too was completely oblivious and would continue to be.
Adam continued to rub Kris's dick. Kris was so hard at this moment and Adam was getting more and more aroused himself. He covered his erection with his arm now. Kris grabbed a hold of his glass of water, need something to hold onto. Adam noticed and rubbed even more playfully, wiggling his toes on Kris's dick and making him bite his lip hard now.
"Hey Kris, I was thinking we could go to the store tomorrow and do some shopping, what do you think? You wanna come?"
"God, yes," Kris blurted out, his breathing a little heavy. Matt nodded and smiled, looking at the paper with the girl's number again. Adam knew what Kris was really thinking when Matt asked him about "coming."
Suddenly, Adam pulled his foot away from Kris and placed it back on the floor. He put his shoe back on. He looked over at Kris who looked saddened almost.
"Matt, get up. I have to go to the bathroom," Adam said. He looked at Kris the whole time he spoke, as if telling Kris more than he was telling Matt.
"Yeah, I think I'm going to also, all these drinks, ya know," Kris added.
Matt and Scott both got up and let Adam and Kris by.
Adam was ahead of Kris on the way to the bathroom, but not by much. Adam got control of himself and was no longer sporting an erection so he knew nobody would notice, but he wasn't so sure how Kris was managing. He didn't look back to check. He just continued straight on to the bathroom.
He got inside and looked all around. He bent down to look under the stalls. Nobody else was in there. Amazing. Adam went over to the sink and turned on the water. He splashed some on his face, and when he looked up at the mirror he saw Kris behind him, leaning against the wall. Adam turned around.
"Yeah.... so......." Adam's voice trailed off. "I mean.... hi."
Kris said nothing, but instead turned the lock on the door so nobody else could come in and looked back at Adam. "I'm really drunk."
Adam nodded, taking note of this, and responded, "Yeah, me too. Very, actually. I.... um.... I..." Adam had absolutely no idea what to say. He never actually thought this situation he was in would ever come to fruition, and he could only stare at Kris and wonder what he was supposed to do next. He just got Kris hard by rubbing his dick in the presence of Scott and Matt and yet he still worried about going overboard and freaking Kris out.
Kris leaned up against the door. "Adam. I said I'm drunk. .....Okay?" And as if this was the signal Adam needed, Adam quickly walked over to Kris and pushed up against him, leaning in and kissing him fiercely, pushing his tongue deep into Kris's mouth and tasting every bit of him. Kris stuck his tongue out and Adam sucked on it like a lollipop, causing Kris to moan softly in pleasure.
"I've wanted to do this for so long," Adam whispered into Kris's ear. Kris nodded, his face nuzzled into Adam's neck, his dick growing once again in size. Adam moved next to Kris's ear and sucked on it gently, causing Kris to squeeze Adam's arms. Adam could feel Kris shake softly. He looked into Kris's eyes and once again kissed him, swirled his tongue around Kris's, bit his lip. "Ouch," Kris whispered with a laugh. Adam laughed back but turned serious quickly. He moved his hands down Kris's body, lingering on the belt of Kris's pants. When he realized Kris wasn't going to stop him, he went further. His hands moved over the crotch of his pants and felt the erection Kris had. He could almost feel his dick pulsating through his pants, and he squeezed it gently, rubbed it and made him harder still.
"God, I.... can't believe this is happening," Kris said, his voice in and out. His breath sounded heavier than his words. "Me neither," Adam responded.
He unzipped Kris's pants and reached his hand in, pulling out Kris's dick. He looked Kris in the eyes, again waiting for Kris to say no, but Kris didn't say anything. He only closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the door.
Adam watched Kris's face, his beautiful face, as he began to stroke his dick. His hand moved slowly, barely touching it at first so it almost was like a tickle. Kris bit his lip and put his hand down over Adam's. He forced Adam's hand to grab his dick harder and gave him the motion he wanted to use to get him off. All this while, his eyes tightly closed.
Adam did as Kris wanted. He jerked him off hard, though still at a slower pace. With his other hand he pushed Kris's head back further and licked his neck from his throat to his chin, sucked on his chin, and eventually moved back to his mouth where Adam gently glided his tongue over Kris's lips.
"Fuuu---" Kris half moaned. His breathing became even heavier still.
Adam dropped down to his knees and took Kris in his mouth. He flicked his tongue at the tip of Kris's head which made him go wild, and then took all of him in. He moved fast now, pushing Kris in and out of his mouth. Kris put his hands on Adam's head, running his fingers through Adam's hair, and started thrusting his dick into Adam's mouth. Adam gagged and then caught a rhythm and was taking all of Kris in.
"I'm gonna cum, Adam... I'm gonna..." Kris put a hand over his own mouth to keep himself quiet, and before he knew it he came into Adam's mouth so forcefully, he almost thought his orgasm would never stop. This was the best feeling he had ever felt in his life, and didn't want it to end. His eyes rolled back into his head and he moaned loudly, though his hand helped him from being heard outside the bathroom.
He looked down at Adam who had a mouthful of Kris's cum and watched him as he swallowed all of it.
Adam pulled himself back up and looked into Kris's eyes. He kissed Kris once again, slowly rubbing his tongue against his. He grabbed Kris's hair and pulled it gently. "Do you see how good you taste?" Adam said sexily. "You're fucking amazing."
Kris nods, unable to speak, unable to do anything after that orgasm. He is weak in the knees and wants to sit on the floor just to catch his breath, but suddenly the doorknob shifts and a knock is heard on the door.
Adam zips Kris's pants back up for him and goes back to the sink where he washes his face and hands. He looks over his outfit to see if anything got on him and then flashes Kris a smile. "You ready to get back out there? Scott and Matt are probably wondering where the hell we are," Adam said with a smile.
"In a minute, I'll be out in a minute." Kris runs a hand over his face and goes to the sink as well to splash cold water on himself.
Adam smiles once again and unlocks the door. He opens it and finds a middle aged man who thankfully doesn't seem pissed off for having to wait and doesn't question why the door was locked. Perfect, Adam thought. He smiled at the man and made his way back over to their table, where he sees Matt and Scott talking with a group of girls. They look happy but ready to leave. Thankfully they are so drunk they don't even notice how long Adam and Kris were gone. Adam smiles at the thought of how perfect this night was, and hopes it will only continue.
A moment later Kris comes from the bathroom and they all head out, once again in full conversation mode as if nothing just happened, but as Kris walks by Adam, he sticks a finger through one of Adam's belt loops and gives him a pull. A flirty move which lets Adam know things are only going to get better.
Pairing: Adam/Kris
Disclaimer: They're real people and therefore don't belong to me. This never happened, except for in my mind.
Summary: While on tour, Kris, Adam, Matt, and Scott head out to a restaurant and all end up getting drunk. Will Adam finally have the guts to put the moves on Kris?
It was about 8pm when they got to the restaurant. Kris, Adam, Matt, and Scott were out on the town that night, taking full advantage of their day off between shows. They visited a number of shops before finally heading to eat. The rest of the AI top 10 had split off into smaller groups and went off to do their own thing.
They went inside and found there was a long line in front of them. "Do you want to wait," Kris asked the group. "Sure, why not, it's a Friday night, everywhere else will be just as bad," Matt responded with a shrug. Adam noticed people staring at him and waved, which only caused them to giggle nervously. A young girl came over to him and asked him for his autograph; he happily obliged. She then asked the other guys for their autographs as well, though the only other person she seemed interested in was Kris.
Suddenly they heard a gasp from the hostess at the front of the line. They saw her whisper into the ear of her manager, and he came over to them immediately with an excited smile on his face. "Why, hello! Don't you worry about a thing, we'll have a table set up for you immediately. We're big fans." He hurried off to find them a table. The hostess continued to look at them as she took down names of other waiting customers.
Soon the manager came back with menus in his hands. "Follow me, please. We have a private table set up for all of you." The group of them followed the manager, happy about not having to wait. "Thanks a lot, man" Matt told the manager. "Oh, it's no problem at all." The manager seated them at a large booth.
Kris and Scott sat down on one side, Matt and Adam on the other. Kris and Adam were across from each other on the inner side of the booth.
All tour Adam had become increasingly attracted to Kris. Of course, the attraction was there since they were roommates in the mansion, but watching Kris perform on stage, seeing him get into his songs in front of thousands, had really turned Adam on, and he was dying to do something about it. He didn't know what, but he knew something had to be done, just to test the waters. There had been times lately when he could've sworn Kris was into him as well, and seemed open to experimentation... but maybe he was just crazy. Maybe he was reading too much into Kris's looks at him that seemed to scream "Make the first move, already!" Maybe he was making things up in his head because he wanted to believe Kris could actually like him too.
Adam hadn't said much to Kris all day because he didn't want to slip up and say anything stupid that he would later regret. But he knew what romantic chemistry felt like, and lately it really seemed to exist between him and Kris. Adam knew the only answer was for them to get drunk out of their minds and see how far he could go with him before getting shot down. And if he got shot down, well... then the alcohol would be the only thing to blame and he wouldn't have to feel so awkward.
They were all looking over their menus deciding what to get. Matt helped Scott by reading the menu to him, which made Kris continuously look over at Scott's menu to see what looked good (as if Scott's menu was any different). Soon enough the waiter was at their table, a shocked look on his face when he saw who he was serving, and took their order.
"And I think we'll have a round of shots," Adam added right before the waiter stepped away. He looked at the rest of the guys, "Yeah?" They all nodded excitedly. "Sounds great," said Scott. "Tequila," Matt added. They all made disgusted faces but nodded anyway, and the waiter hurried off to get the drinks.
"Hey Scott, where's Todd?" Kris asked, genuinely confused. "Oh, he passed out after eating all the chocolate cake Anoop gave us. And he didn't even leave me any, so I'm kind of annoyed actually." They laughed, Kris glancing quickly at Adam and flashing him an adorable smile before his laugh died off. Adam responded by playfully kicking Kris's foot under the table. What happened next surprised even Adam: Kris gave Adam's foot a playful shove back, and after doing so didn't pull it away. He just left it there, sitting next to Adam's foot... touching it. Adam thought to move his away but decided against it. Maybe Kris didn't even realize his foot was still there. Maybe he thought Adam's foot was the leg of the table. But maybe not. Adam had an idea. But first the drinks.
Twenty minutes later they were already eating their meals and had finished off three rounds of shots. They were all talking and laughing and making jokes about the crazy things they had seen on tour. "The bra, man... Allison looked terrified," Matt said to Adam, signaling the waiter for another round of shots. "Oh yeah, I know, But she handled it like a pro. She's amazing, I love that girl," Adam responded.
Every now and then Kris and Adam seemed to exchange glances. Flirty glances, Adam thought. He knew he was getting drunker by the minute at this point, and hoped Kris was too, but he wasn't crazy. He of all people KNEW flirty glances. This whole time he hadn't moved his foot away from Kris, and neither had Kris. Adam decided to make his move. The conversation around the table had died down while they all took bites of their food. Scott and Matt started up again, talking about something from ONTDAI, an online community they were all starting to hear more and more about at every show. Adam overheard them say something about "Scorned Matt" though he didn't know what they were talking about, and now he didn't care. His focus was all on Kris.
Adam looked down at his plate and took a big bite of his food, making sure to break any eye contact with Kris, and as he brought the food in his mouth he rubbed his foot against Kris's. He swallowed. He didn't look up. It felt like minutes passed before getting the response of a lifetime - Kris rubbed his foot back. Adam's mind started to race. Was this real life?
Kris jumped into Scott and Matt's conversation about their recent shows. "I can't say I really miss 'No Boundaries'," he said, "But I'm still feeling bummed about the crowd not being into it. I have to live with that single for a while you know... if people hate it, they might end up hating me." Matt and Scott quickly waved off Kris's comment, telling him he was nuts. Adam on the other hand felt his heart break for him. He was just so amazing, and the thought of him not becoming successful and fading away into obscurity terrified Adam.
More and more drinks came to their table, which the waiter at one point mentioned was on the house, and they all cheered. Clearly, they were all becoming incredibly drunk, all in very good spirits. Adam leaned back against the seat. Once again Matt and Scott were yapping away, completely oblivious at this point to anything around them. Adam looked across the table at Kris, who was smiling and nodding along with their conversation, a shot in his hand ready to be downed.
Fuck it, Adam thought. He pushed his leg forward and rubbed against Kris's ankle. Kris's eyes glanced at Adam and locked on him, nervous but excited. Adam didn't look away this time. It felt like they were staring at each other for minutes, though in reality it was probably only a few seconds. He knew what he was going to do, and he knew nobody would know what was going on. He felt so happy that Scott was sitting next to Kris and wouldn't be able to see anything going on on their side of the table. That is, if Adam got as far as he planned to go.
Adam smirked at Kris waiting for him to pull his leg away, but he didn't. Kris left his foot there and went back to his food and listening to Scott and Matt.
"I'm going to the bathroom, guys," Matt said, and jumped out of their booth.
This was it, Adam thought. Scott wouldn't know anything. How could he?
Adam slipped his foot out of his shoe and rubbed it against Kris's leg, just a little above his ankle. He was cautious. He didn't want to move too fast and freak Kris out, but so far so good. He pulled his foot away to see what would happen.
For a few minutes, nothing.
Adam saw Matt over at the bar talking to some girl and so he knew there was still more time, if only Kris would respond. Finally, he did.
Scott talked to Kris about the book he was planning to write, and as he continued on, Kris reached under the table and tapped Adam's knee. Adam couldn't believe it. He did it. He gave him the sign he wanted, to keep going. He took a quick shot of tequila, the last one on their table, and leaned back on his chair, scooching his butt closer to the edge so he'd have room to stretch. His foot reached over again and touched the side of Kris's leg.
Kris reached under the table again and grabbed Adam's foot, surprising Adam to the point where he almost wanted to pull away. Maybe this was all a joke, maybe he completely misunderstood Kris's signals and made a terrible mistake.
Suddenly and without warning, Kris pulled Adam's foot up to his knees. He pushed his knees together so they kind of held Adam's foot in place and continued on talking with Scott, but not before winking at Adam and smiling that adorable smile again.
That was it. Adam couldn't take it anymore. He was so drunk at this point that he didn't care what happened. He had a growing erection in his pants and covered it with his napkin. He ran his fingers through his hair and looked out the window. And he made his move.
He pushed his foot further up Kris's leg, which seemed to spread a little for him. He looked over at Kris who was looking back at him, biting his lip. He wanted it... badly.
Adam's foot reached the crotch of Kris's pants, and he could feel that he too was beginning to grow. He felt the stiffness of Kris's dick through his thin sock and began to rub it.
Scott, completely oblivious, continued to talk to Kris, but now Kris only responded with "uh huh's" and "yeah's." He took a hold of Adam's foot with both of his hands and rubbed it harder on him. He was so hard right now, and loved every minute of what was going on at that moment.
Suddenly, Matt came bouncing back to the table with a girl's phone number and plopped onto the seat next to Adam. Adam started to pull his foot away but Kris held it in place. Kris looked at Adam and gave him a slight headshake no. Adam looked over at Matt and then back at Kris and as soon as Matt started talking to Scott again about the number he got, that he too was completely oblivious and would continue to be.
Adam continued to rub Kris's dick. Kris was so hard at this moment and Adam was getting more and more aroused himself. He covered his erection with his arm now. Kris grabbed a hold of his glass of water, need something to hold onto. Adam noticed and rubbed even more playfully, wiggling his toes on Kris's dick and making him bite his lip hard now.
"Hey Kris, I was thinking we could go to the store tomorrow and do some shopping, what do you think? You wanna come?"
"God, yes," Kris blurted out, his breathing a little heavy. Matt nodded and smiled, looking at the paper with the girl's number again. Adam knew what Kris was really thinking when Matt asked him about "coming."
Suddenly, Adam pulled his foot away from Kris and placed it back on the floor. He put his shoe back on. He looked over at Kris who looked saddened almost.
"Matt, get up. I have to go to the bathroom," Adam said. He looked at Kris the whole time he spoke, as if telling Kris more than he was telling Matt.
"Yeah, I think I'm going to also, all these drinks, ya know," Kris added.
Matt and Scott both got up and let Adam and Kris by.
Adam was ahead of Kris on the way to the bathroom, but not by much. Adam got control of himself and was no longer sporting an erection so he knew nobody would notice, but he wasn't so sure how Kris was managing. He didn't look back to check. He just continued straight on to the bathroom.
He got inside and looked all around. He bent down to look under the stalls. Nobody else was in there. Amazing. Adam went over to the sink and turned on the water. He splashed some on his face, and when he looked up at the mirror he saw Kris behind him, leaning against the wall. Adam turned around.
"Yeah.... so......." Adam's voice trailed off. "I mean.... hi."
Kris said nothing, but instead turned the lock on the door so nobody else could come in and looked back at Adam. "I'm really drunk."
Adam nodded, taking note of this, and responded, "Yeah, me too. Very, actually. I.... um.... I..." Adam had absolutely no idea what to say. He never actually thought this situation he was in would ever come to fruition, and he could only stare at Kris and wonder what he was supposed to do next. He just got Kris hard by rubbing his dick in the presence of Scott and Matt and yet he still worried about going overboard and freaking Kris out.
Kris leaned up against the door. "Adam. I said I'm drunk. .....Okay?" And as if this was the signal Adam needed, Adam quickly walked over to Kris and pushed up against him, leaning in and kissing him fiercely, pushing his tongue deep into Kris's mouth and tasting every bit of him. Kris stuck his tongue out and Adam sucked on it like a lollipop, causing Kris to moan softly in pleasure.
"I've wanted to do this for so long," Adam whispered into Kris's ear. Kris nodded, his face nuzzled into Adam's neck, his dick growing once again in size. Adam moved next to Kris's ear and sucked on it gently, causing Kris to squeeze Adam's arms. Adam could feel Kris shake softly. He looked into Kris's eyes and once again kissed him, swirled his tongue around Kris's, bit his lip. "Ouch," Kris whispered with a laugh. Adam laughed back but turned serious quickly. He moved his hands down Kris's body, lingering on the belt of Kris's pants. When he realized Kris wasn't going to stop him, he went further. His hands moved over the crotch of his pants and felt the erection Kris had. He could almost feel his dick pulsating through his pants, and he squeezed it gently, rubbed it and made him harder still.
"God, I.... can't believe this is happening," Kris said, his voice in and out. His breath sounded heavier than his words. "Me neither," Adam responded.
He unzipped Kris's pants and reached his hand in, pulling out Kris's dick. He looked Kris in the eyes, again waiting for Kris to say no, but Kris didn't say anything. He only closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the door.
Adam watched Kris's face, his beautiful face, as he began to stroke his dick. His hand moved slowly, barely touching it at first so it almost was like a tickle. Kris bit his lip and put his hand down over Adam's. He forced Adam's hand to grab his dick harder and gave him the motion he wanted to use to get him off. All this while, his eyes tightly closed.
Adam did as Kris wanted. He jerked him off hard, though still at a slower pace. With his other hand he pushed Kris's head back further and licked his neck from his throat to his chin, sucked on his chin, and eventually moved back to his mouth where Adam gently glided his tongue over Kris's lips.
"Fuuu---" Kris half moaned. His breathing became even heavier still.
Adam dropped down to his knees and took Kris in his mouth. He flicked his tongue at the tip of Kris's head which made him go wild, and then took all of him in. He moved fast now, pushing Kris in and out of his mouth. Kris put his hands on Adam's head, running his fingers through Adam's hair, and started thrusting his dick into Adam's mouth. Adam gagged and then caught a rhythm and was taking all of Kris in.
"I'm gonna cum, Adam... I'm gonna..." Kris put a hand over his own mouth to keep himself quiet, and before he knew it he came into Adam's mouth so forcefully, he almost thought his orgasm would never stop. This was the best feeling he had ever felt in his life, and didn't want it to end. His eyes rolled back into his head and he moaned loudly, though his hand helped him from being heard outside the bathroom.
He looked down at Adam who had a mouthful of Kris's cum and watched him as he swallowed all of it.
Adam pulled himself back up and looked into Kris's eyes. He kissed Kris once again, slowly rubbing his tongue against his. He grabbed Kris's hair and pulled it gently. "Do you see how good you taste?" Adam said sexily. "You're fucking amazing."
Kris nods, unable to speak, unable to do anything after that orgasm. He is weak in the knees and wants to sit on the floor just to catch his breath, but suddenly the doorknob shifts and a knock is heard on the door.
Adam zips Kris's pants back up for him and goes back to the sink where he washes his face and hands. He looks over his outfit to see if anything got on him and then flashes Kris a smile. "You ready to get back out there? Scott and Matt are probably wondering where the hell we are," Adam said with a smile.
"In a minute, I'll be out in a minute." Kris runs a hand over his face and goes to the sink as well to splash cold water on himself.
Adam smiles once again and unlocks the door. He opens it and finds a middle aged man who thankfully doesn't seem pissed off for having to wait and doesn't question why the door was locked. Perfect, Adam thought. He smiled at the man and made his way back over to their table, where he sees Matt and Scott talking with a group of girls. They look happy but ready to leave. Thankfully they are so drunk they don't even notice how long Adam and Kris were gone. Adam smiles at the thought of how perfect this night was, and hopes it will only continue.
A moment later Kris comes from the bathroom and they all head out, once again in full conversation mode as if nothing just happened, but as Kris walks by Adam, he sticks a finger through one of Adam's belt loops and gives him a pull. A flirty move which lets Adam know things are only going to get better.