Money Can Buy You Love. And Glitter. Chapter 59.3
Rating: This chapter is NC-17.
Ship:: Adam/Kris
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Chapter 59.3: Do not be afraid; our fate
Cannot be taken from us; it is a gift.”
― Dante Alighieri, Inferno
"Are you objecting to kissing me?"
"I--" Kris began to argue, then laughed. "There's stubborn, then there's stupid. I'm not stupid." He leaned forward, wrapping his arms around Adam's neck as their mouths met.
"No," Adam agreed some time later when they gasped for air and picked up their wine again to parch their thirst. Kissing the wine-wet lips of the man he loved, Adam said softly, "No. You're my treasure."
"Mmm..." Adam pulled back, resting his head against the padded headboard and raising one hand to brush his thumb over the swollen plumpness of Kris' bottom lip. Only lifting his gaze away from that enticement because he wanted to see the look Kris always got in his eyes after they'd kissed for a long time, he smiled. There it was. That dazed, loving look, like he couldn't believe it either. "I love it when you look like this."
"Like what?" Kris asked, bending forward to press a firm kiss on Adam's lips, wanting to taste the happiness. "Like you look? Happy and like you can't believe it?"
"That's the one." Curling his hand around Kris' neck, Adam used his thumb go tilt Kris' jaw up, then flicked the thumb against his bottom lip, pressing it open. "There, just like that. Open for me."
His heart thumping, Kris swept his tongue out, sweeping against Adam's thumb. He bent his head down and sucked the thumb inside, watching the heat flare in Adam's eyes. Good. "I'm always open for you. Just take--" Kris lost his words and his train of thought when Adam's wet thumb once again pressed his bottom lip down and his mouth swooped down and then in, his tongue sliding firmly against Kris', the confident possession making Kris' cock harden and his heart pound. Tilting his head back, he rubbed himself against Adam.
With one hand still wrapped around Kris' neck and the other squeezing Kris' ass, Adam lifted his head to say, "I will never ever get tired of the way you wiggle on me. Especially when we kiss like this. I could do it all day. Remember, when we were first going out?"
"Blue balls? Yeah, I remember them. This do over business?" Kris asked, his voice breathless. "Are we gonna do over the beginning when you were some Victorian keeper of your virtue or--"
"Told you before. While we were texting, so you have written proof that I was stupid." Adam bit down the length of Kris' neck, smiling against the taut warm skin when Kris shivered against his teeth. "I'm going to undress you and get inside you so deep you'll forget we were ever apart."
Kris froze at Adam's words, then groaned as he felt a flash of heat so sharp and strong it was like fire had ignited his loins. He began grinding down on Adam's cock. "I think I just came a little."
"Unacceptable. I need you to come a lot."
"Not a problem. That door situation?" Kris blushed and nodded toward the door to their suite. "Just took the edge off. It's been a while, ya know."
Smiling, Adam kissed Kris' rosy lips. "Me too."
"Really?" Kris knew his tone was incredulous, but Adam had always had such a high sex drive. "I know we said no sexting and I said I wanted us to hold off on jerking off until we were together again, but... really?"
"Really." Knowing what Kris was really asking, Adam explained. "I wasn't unfaithful to you, hedgehog. At first... well, Neil was glued to me. And believe it or not, I had no...urge, then..." Biting his lip, Adam confided, "That's not quite the truth, Kris. I owe you the truth too. I... when I thought you'd been with me because you were paid to, it tapped into my insecurities."
"God, I'm so sorry!" Kris whispered, his voice low and filled with remorse. He squared his shoulders, determined that he'd find a way to make it up to Adam or help him see that it was time to move past those roadblocks.
"I know you are. And then, I was still angry, but then... I started to remember all of the good times-- and there were so many. Endless memories and I started to laugh remembering and then I wanted... But every time I touched myself, I saw you. You were..."
"You were my fantasy too. Always have been, always will be," Kris asserted. He had an idea about how to make Adam feel that in his heart of hearts. But later.
"Me too." Adam shook his head. "Pissed me off, at first, like I had no control over my thoughts, but... it was always you. It took me a while, too long...there was something inside me that was...telling me to wait, some sixth sense, maybe? Or just pure stubbornness? Because I didn't want to give you up. I wanted you back. I just needed a way back and you gave it to me."
"Hmm..." Kris smiled in what he hoped was a reassuring way, his own senses telling him that Adam was still beating himself up for his anger. "Well, it was my fault you lost your way, but I had a sixth sense or stubbornness too, I think. Because I, well..." He smirked, then smiled as he leaned forward to kiss Adam once again, both of them sighing happily as their lips touched. "Well, that means we have a lot of time to make up for, so how about we hurry it up a little?"
"I don't think so. I want to slow down, remember this moment..." Smiling into Kris' eyes, Adam realized Kris had...what was that? "You have a secret?" he asked, feeling a frisson of anxiety, then forcefully tamping it down. Don't be a paranoid fool, beat those fears down, he told himself.
"A good one," Kris explained quickly seeing the flicker of fear Adam had almost instantly forced away. He shivered at the show of willpower and determination and knew he'd been right to make this choice. "Undress me already. And then you can see the secret..."
Raising an eyebrow at Kris' obvious excitement, Adam kept his eyes on Kris' face as he unbuttoned one tight shirt cuff, then the other, before moving to the bottom button on the shirt placket, slowly moving up. "I'm not going to hurry. You're my gift. I want to take my time unwrapping you."
"I swear to god, you make me nutso butso!" Kris exclaimed, impatiently pushing Adam's hands aside, grabbing the hem of the shirt and pulling it over his head, then tossing it backward. The soft swish of the silky material hitting the satin of the coverlet echoed the shocked hiss of Adam's breath.
Clamping his hands on Kris' waist, then dragging them up Kris' torso until they framed Kris' pectoral muscles, Adam licked his lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "Kris. What is that?"
"This?" Kris grinned. "Well, actually it's a belated birthday present."
"You got me a nipple ring as a birthday present?" Adam stared at the hoop, about the diameter of a nickle, through Kris' right nipple, that matched the pale silver tone of the platinum of the ring Kris had not yet given him. But he'd given him this one. Oh hell yeah. He groaned and pushed his cock up against the smooth softness of Kris' balls and then slid back and forth.
A soft sound escaping his lips as Adam's cock teased against his hole, Kris hurried to explain, "Maybe it's a combined birthday and Valentine's Day present. You talked about it enough times over the years--"
"Joking," Adam said quickly, still staring at the ring in shock.
"Someone jokes enough times about somethin', they mean it. You wanted it. And... for me, maybe it was my way of wearin' a ring for you. Binding myself to you. I think it's--"
"So. Fucking. Hot." Adam stared, unable to look away from the sight of the ring piercing Kris' nipple. His. All of Kris was his, including that ring. That was going in his mouth right now--
Kris bit his lip as Adam pressed his fingers and hand up into his rib cage and curled Kris' torso up so that his nipple was pointing toward Adam's mouth. Just as Adam bent, Kris blurted out, "And you haven't even seen the inscription yet."
"Inscription?" Adam gently lifted the ring and tilted it so that the pearlescent light filtering in through the wavering glass could illuminate the script. "Adam's..." He gasped, slowly looking up and felt his head swim for a moment from the heat flushing through his body. "You put my name on your nipple ring? You put my name on your nipple ring? You--"
"Yeah. Thought you'd -- Oh!" Kris cried out as Adam's hands around his rib cage tightened, pulled him forward and Adam's hot mouth descended on his nipple, sucking hard. Adam's lower lip slid down over the nipple ring, again and again, then he tugged on it with his teeth.
Feeling Kris shudder against his mouth as Kris gasped in obvious pleasure, Adam groaned. Kris had always had sensitive nipples and now? He flattened his tongue against the ring, then slowly dragged it up, pulling the ring up and over the top of the nipple, then down, then repeated it when he felt the muscles under his hands tighten and the skin heat.
"So fucking hot," Adam murmured, before tugging gently on the ring with his teeth again.
"Damn, thought this was my gift to you," Kris groaned as he watched Adam's mouth on his nipple and the tug sent red flashes of need straight to his cock. He thrust his hips forward, his wet cock head sliding against Adam's stomach, over and over as Adam's lips and tongue played with his nipple. Oh damn, he had heard that the piercing could make nipples even more sensitive and day-umm... He heard himself moan and pushed his hands through Adam's hair, holding his head close and pushing his chest into Adam's mouth. "More, more, more..."
"Mine, mine, mine..." Adam growled, his tongue flicking up and down against Kris' hard nipple. He slid one hand up to tease the other with his fingers and shoved the other down Kris' stomach to circle his cock, slid his fingers through the wetness and began pumping him. The man needed to be rewarded for this gift. "You had this done when we were separated -- you had faith?" He asked before resuming playing with his new toy with his mouth, his teeth scraping over the hardened point while his lower lip played with the ring. He smiled against Kris' flesh, when Kris arched his back to shove more of himself into Adam's mouth.
"Or hope? I dunno. I guess, maybe, it was my way of havin' a reminder to have faith that I was yours... Always would be." Kris paused to gather his thoughts as Adam's mouth made him lose his mind. "Damn. Adammmm...." He moaned and thrust harder into Adam's hand. "That I was yours, meant to be yours, that all the roads you'd taken, I'd taken, we'd taken, even when they diverged..."
"That they'd circle back together..." Adam finished, sliding his hand wet with Kris' own pre-come under Kris' balls and circling his hole.
"Together..." Kris shuddered, his brain on overload as Adam's mouth teased his nipple and his finger teased his hole. "We need to be together. Inside. Inside me... Please..."
"As you wish," Adam said teasingly. He reached behind him for the lube he'd hidden under the pillows when he had tallied up all the potential fucking locations in the room. "You are so mine..." He flipped open the cap of the tube. "Play with your nipple ring until I'm done prepping you."
"But..." Kris argued, just to hear Adam say --
"Do it."
God, he loved it when Adam got bossy in bed. Shivering with eagerness, Kris raised his right hand to his nipple and began flicking it back and forth, watching Adam watch him. Adam looked entranced. And really hot. He licked his lips. Oh yeah, this gift to Adam was a gift to him too.
"Spread your legs a little," Adam ordered, keeping his eyes on Kris' fingers, now tugging on the ring. He grinned when Kris complied, then grabbed Adam's wrist and shoved his hand between his legs. "Impatient?"
"If I don't get your cock inside me soon, I'm gonna come--"
"The only reason you coming just from playing with your nipple would be a bad thing would be off I weren't the one playing with your nipple. Although, given how hot it is to watch you do it?" Adam shrugged, then slid his hand back and pushed two slippery fingers inside Kris' body. "Who cares? There's always tomorrow..."
"Oh yeah..." Kris froze at the welcome invasion, then wiggled, pushing down and pulling harder on the nipple ring as he saw the amazed lust on Adam's face.
"Good god, I could watch this all night," Adam whispered in awe, pushing his fingers in deeper until he felt the spot and then held his breath when Kris jerked in response and began a low-pitched moan. "Show me what you want."
"Reveal....?" Kris asked, his voice a low rasp. Raising up, Kris pulled Adam's hand out of him and shoved that hand on his ass, while he positioned himself over Adam's cock. "I want this..." He pushed down, groaning as Adam's hard cock filled and after time apart, stretched him, the pleasure almost a pain, but so so sweet. He ground down, wanting to feel more and more... "And this..." Curling his hands around Adam's neck, he pulled Adam's mouth to his nipple. "Take it. It's yours. I'm yours. Always."
Raising his knees and once again curling his hands around Kris' rib cage, Adam pushed Kris back to rest against his thighs. He looked down at his cock inside Kris' body and thrust once, twice, relishing in the soft, keening sound Kris made and the way he wiggled his ass onto Adam's cock, clearly needy. But not needy enough. Raising his hand, he pulled on the nipple ring, watching Kris freeze, then arch his back for me. Still not enough. Adam bent forward and took Kris' mouth in a hard, demanding kiss, pushing his tongue inside and groaning when Kris sucked on it, while pushing down, harder and harder, trying to get Adam deeper.
Groaning when Adam pulled his lips away and lifted Kris' body up so that it wasn't fully filled, Kris gasped when Adam immediately opened his mouth over Kris' pierced nipple, his tongue and teeth and lips scraping and sucking, nibbling and nipping while thrusting up into Kris' tight body, over and over.
Needy and greedy for more, Kris' hands roved over Adam's shoulders and chest, then up his neck and cheeks. Adam looked up and Kris felt his nerve endings sizzle at the heat in Adam's eyes. He pressed down on Adam's shoulders and pushed his ass down, crying out in short-lived relief when Adam's cock filled him again. "Good, but--"
"That's not enough..." Adam growled, spreading his legs and pushing Kris onto his back and thrusting inside Kris with one hard push, then another. "Need it harder, don't you?"
"Yes, yes. Feel you inside me harder, deeper, like you said..." Wrapping his arms around Adam's back, Kris planted his feet on the bed and arched up, pushing back, his cock rubbing against Adam's pelvis and stomach, knowing he was moments away from falling to pieces in Adam's arms just like he'd wanted. "I'm gonna come..."
Watching Kris arch his neck, Adam bent his head and tongued a long lick up it, then pushed Kris' jaw down so he could feast on his mouth just to taste the moan as he hit Kris' prostate with solid aim. He felt the vibrations reverberate through Kris from the shuddering of the walls around his cock, up through Kris' body, the nipple ring heating from their flesh pressed together, to the trembling of Kris' bottom lip as he cried out against Adam's mouth. "More?" Adam asked, biting Kris' lip and pulling out, to shove back in again even harder, his hips moving faster and faster.
"I thought you wanted to take it nice and slow?" Kris teased gaspingly, then sucked in an airless breath when Adam's cock hit his sweet spot. Banged against it hard, making his entire body stretch taut like a guitar string wound too tight. He slapped his hand against Adam's ass and cried out, "Oh god, I love you. Waited so long for this again... Don't want to miss a thing so slow down or--"
"Tomorrow. I can slow down tomorrow. I'll love you tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow..." Adam pulled out, then slammed back inside Kris, watching his eyes widen and his mouth mutter incoherent begging sounds. "Right now, I just want -- need to get as deep in you as possible. Tomorrow--"
"Because we have all the tomorrows in the world," Kris agreed and spread his legs to pull Adam in deeper.
TBC ---> Chapter 60.1: C'era una volta