Love under Black Light (Part 3)
Title: Love under Black Light (Part 3)
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. I would love to be the cream in that cookie but never happened never going to happen. This is just a little piece of my sick and twisted mind.....This is what I had in mind last night but couldnt work out a few details.....enjoy my fellow Kradamites...this is fun........but damnit now i'm all wet and stuffs.....
Part 1
community.livejournal.com/kradam_ai/115620.html
Part 2
community.livejournal.com/kradam_ai/146429.html
The rest of the day Adam spent in the recording studio and practicing for the following nights performances. The day was trying indeed and while he did manage to get his track recorded for the last song, it took him nearly 16 takes to hit the high note at the end of the last bridge. Being sexually frustrated and singing about sex was NOT an easy task. When he finally hit it, he told the production team to wrap it up because he simply could not do it again. It would just have to do. He had so much tension running around in his body and thoughts of Kris’s playing with him this morning in the shower running through his head that his balls weren’t blue they were black with purple spots.
He just went through the motions for the rest of the day, allowing the Idol staff to pull him from activity to activity until finally they released them at 10:00 pm to go back to the mansion to rest up for the competition day tomorrow. Adam went straight to his room, ignoring Danny’s pissy attitude and his bragging about his song choices. He had thrown on jeans and a simple tee shirt when he had left that morning, just wanting to get out of his room and away from this morning’s sexual frustration in the bathroom with Kris. Kris had not said or done anything else out of the ordinary all day and didn’t even hint at what had happened in the shower. Part of Adam wanted to grab his ex-roommate, throw him into a quiet corner and lick him from head to toe, but another part just wanted to come out and ask if it was him the night before and what kind of game Kris was playing with him.
Adam had made no secret of his sexuality since he had first met Kris, and enjoyed the fact that Kris seemed to accept him for who and what he is, regardless of other holier than thow attitudes held by some contestants. To them, watching Leno naked was FINE but a homosexual living under the same roof was just evil incarnate. Kris’s attitude had been different from the start.
The two were paired up as roommates and had become fast friends, sharing highs and lows throughout the season, and in the past few weeks had spent many late nights talking about the future and each other’s past. To Adam, Kris was a Godsend, and a cute one at that. He had made a play for Kris one night a few weeks ago, but Kris had only laughed it off and had gone off for his nightly call to his wife Katy. Adam respected that, but ever since last night, he was beginning to wonder which side of the toast Kris really was buttered on.
That voice last night had sounded so much like Kris, and the way Kris kept messing with him in the shower this morning had Adam searching through his memory to find some other sign or suggestion that Kris fancied him. They had formed a close bond, and Adam was sexually attracted to Kris, but he really didn’t want to seem like he was fulfilling the stereotype and hitting on everything with a penis.
Adam started singing “Ball of Confusion” to himself as he got ready to go out to the Rainbow’s End again. He donned the blonde wig, tarted up his makeup and gathered up the black box with the cock ring. The only thing missing was the blindfold. He snatched it out of the bathroom and was just putting it in with the rest of his “gifts” when he heard Kris yelling from his room.
“WELL YOU SURE PICKED A FUCK OF A TIME TO TELL ME THIS KATY! Couldn’t have waited a week till I got home? At this point I can’t do a damn thing about it nor do I care to.” Adam had just stuck his head into Kris’s room as the exchange ended and to see Kris slam the phone down. Kris looked up at him and just shrugged, “Women, can’t live with um can’t shoot um.”
“Like I would know?.................. Is everything OK man?” Adam replied while walking on into the room.
Kris looked back at the phone, then appraisingly at Adam, “yeah, just the same old shit I guess, no worries. You going out again?”
“Well, I was, but if you need to talk, I can cancel my plans….”Adam offered in earnest.
“No need to do that, I really do not want to talk about it, and you’ve been so keyed up today, I think a night out is just what you need to get your mind clear. 16 takes to hit a high A can’t happen tomorrow night on stage. You seemed a bit ummmmmmm frustrated…….Go on, have a good time, I’m fine, I promise.” Kris patted him on the arm and picked up the shirt he had thrown in the corner.
Adam had mixed emotions about leaving Kris in the mood he was in, but was excited all the same to see what “someone” had in store for him tonight. “If you are sure you don’t need me……..”Adam offered again. The argument had sounded harsh and he hated to leave Kris if he needed him.
“No, just go and enjoy yourself! When I am ready we can talk about it, just not right now.” Kris replied. The last part of his response was so firm and final that Adam knew Kris was not about to spill the details of his argument with anyone let alone Adam. He waited a few minutes just to be sure that Kris wasn’t going to change his mind, then headed back to his room and finished getting ready to go out.
Adam got to the club just before midnight, and he was immediately ushered back to booth 7 by the now familiar waiter. This booth was different from the first. It was completely closed in, and the walls looked padded and dressed in black silk. Adam wondered if it was also sound proofed and reached out to touch the walls to feel the textures and patterns of the padding. The waiter began issuing a list of instructions for him.
“Remove all of your clothing and give it to me. When that is done, I will equip you for your Dom. You are to remain silent, any breach of that silence will be punished, do you understand slave?”
Adam just nodded his head and quickly removed his clothing. The waiter took the box from him and began preparing him by first putting in the blindfold over his eyes. Next came the earplugs. Once they were in Adam felt surrounded by darkness and the only sound he heard was the pounding of his own heart. He felt the hands as they attached one handcuff to his right wrist, then a new set to his left wrist. Thoughts of the possibilities pounced through his mind and soon two more sets of cuffs were attached to each ankle.
Something in the atmosphere changed and the room darkened. He stood in what he thought was the center of the room in a standard submissive stance, with his hands covering his cock waiting for what was coming next. Fear surged through him when hands roughly smacked his hands away from his cock. He felt someone start to push his balls thru the cock ring and then felt the head of his cock being forced in afterwards. Once settled, a hand stroked him. The feel of his cock becoming engorged and harder than normal was a tight pulsing feeling that to Adam was similar to the feel of being cuffed to the ceiling, but this time it was his cock that felt like it was in restraints.
Two hands forced Adam down on his knees and then both hands were attached by the waiting cuffs to the walls. The booth was wider than Adam had thought, and he was stretched tight across his chest. Then he felt each ankle also being attached to the wall with chains thru the cuffs. They weren’t pulled, just attached, leaving him stretched on the top and loose on the bottom. The sensations of not hearing or seeing anything heightened his other senses. He could smell a familiar smell of sweat and a musky odor filling his nostrils, and when hands finally began teasing his nipples, he felt it all the way to his groin. A tongue flicked and teeth nibbled on each nipple while the other hand pulled and tugged and the other. Occasionally a tap or a caress would befall his throbbing cock, but nothing rhythmic or steady, just a nudge here and there when he least expected it. Then the man kissed him.
The lips touching his were almost timid at first, then deepening with hands entwining in his hair. Adam leaned into the kiss wanting more and never wanting it to end. The taste was a mix of cinnamon and skin, the other tongue entwining with his and circling his mouth then gently sucking on his tongue. Adam felt it down to his cock and fell entranced by the intensity and intimacy of the emotions behind that kiss. When it ended, it was with a gentle pulling away, drawing his lips into a sweet pucker and pop that he felt rather than heard. The hands came disentangled in his hair and traced the lines of Adam’s jaw, with one finger on each side down to his chin and into his mouth. He greedily sucked on the two fingers offered and soon felt the withdrawal of the body that he had felt so near him only moments before.
Moments passed before he felt the man’s cock against his cheek. Being rubbed gently against his stubble, tracing the jaw line as the fingers had before. When the tip touched his lips, Adam opened his mouth to take it in, but a gentle upward tap on his chin let him know ‘Not Yet’. He felt the wet stickiness of pre-cum on his lips and was aching to taste its salty essence but wouldn’t dare to open his mouth until he was finally nudged to do so. Fingers lightly pulled his chin down, opening his mouth just enough to take in part of the head.
Adam ran his tongue up to the opening lightly lapping at the saltiness forming there. He was rewarded by his mouth being opened just a little wider and the entire head entering his mouth. Adam tried to suck in but another gentle tap stopped him in his tracks. Instead, the tip of the man’s cock started slowing rocking in and out of his mouth, Adam dared a swirl of his tongue around it and this time was not reprimanded.
Inch by inch the man deepened each thrust until he had buried himself inside of Adam’s throat. Adam swallowed and tried to suck in again, no warning tap came and Adam went wild hungrily sucking. Hands on the back of his head pulling him forward over and over again till Adam started to feel the change in the surface of the man’s cock. He knew that cum was about to flow into his throat and increased his suction trying to draw it out of the man.
But instead, the man tore himself from Adam’s mouth and got behind him. Hands roughly spread Adam’s thighs and just as violently entered Adam and began to pound into him with wild abandon. Fast and oh so hard, pounding and pounding until a muffled scream finally broke the silent barrier of the earplugs and a gush of hot semen filled Adam’s ass. The man collapsed against Adam’s back arms pulling him close by squeezing his chest down while still inside of him.
The hot breath on his neck and his still throbbing penis was like torture to Adam. He longed for his own release, and when a finger tapped his throat and then his lips, Adam hoarsely whispered one word,
“Please?!”
begging with that one word for the man to bring Adam to orgasm. The Man moved away from him again, and removed all four sets of cuffs from him and lead him to a padded high back chair.
Having the use of his arms again felt strange, but he still was wearing the earplugs and the blindfold in the pitch-black booth, not to mention the ivory cock ring that still held him painfully erect. He felt the man begin to straddle him and tentatively he guided himself inside of the mystery man. He encircled the man’s body with his arms and started thrusting up into him. Then, rising up from the chair as he thrusted, he moved forward till he pinned the man’s back to the wall and fucked him demandingly, standing up with the man’s legs wrapped around his waist.
Adam felt his orgasm start to build and the sensations of a thousand pinpricks rushed through him to explode in a pure carnal bliss, more intense than anything he had ever experienced. Adam felt like everything inside him was coursing through his cock and into the man in his arms. He continued thrusting jerkily, milking every last drop of cum from his cock and into the other man. Lips again found his, tenderly kissing him still drawing from him the heat of the moment. They stayed entwined against the wall for a few moments more that felt like an eternity, then finally the man released the hold with his thighs and Adam lowered him to put his feet on the floor.
Adam started to remove the blindfold and got a tap on his ass letting him know that the man was still in charge and not to do so. Hands pulled his head down for one last kiss and Adam felt the man slip away and the darkness turn grey behind his eyes as the door to the booth opened and the man was gone again.
To be continued…………
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. I would love to be the cream in that cookie but never happened never going to happen. This is just a little piece of my sick and twisted mind.....This is what I had in mind last night but couldnt work out a few details.....enjoy my fellow Kradamites...this is fun........but damnit now i'm all wet and stuffs.....
Part 1
community.livejournal.com/kradam_ai/115620.html
Part 2
community.livejournal.com/kradam_ai/146429.html
The rest of the day Adam spent in the recording studio and practicing for the following nights performances. The day was trying indeed and while he did manage to get his track recorded for the last song, it took him nearly 16 takes to hit the high note at the end of the last bridge. Being sexually frustrated and singing about sex was NOT an easy task. When he finally hit it, he told the production team to wrap it up because he simply could not do it again. It would just have to do. He had so much tension running around in his body and thoughts of Kris’s playing with him this morning in the shower running through his head that his balls weren’t blue they were black with purple spots.
He just went through the motions for the rest of the day, allowing the Idol staff to pull him from activity to activity until finally they released them at 10:00 pm to go back to the mansion to rest up for the competition day tomorrow. Adam went straight to his room, ignoring Danny’s pissy attitude and his bragging about his song choices. He had thrown on jeans and a simple tee shirt when he had left that morning, just wanting to get out of his room and away from this morning’s sexual frustration in the bathroom with Kris. Kris had not said or done anything else out of the ordinary all day and didn’t even hint at what had happened in the shower. Part of Adam wanted to grab his ex-roommate, throw him into a quiet corner and lick him from head to toe, but another part just wanted to come out and ask if it was him the night before and what kind of game Kris was playing with him.
Adam had made no secret of his sexuality since he had first met Kris, and enjoyed the fact that Kris seemed to accept him for who and what he is, regardless of other holier than thow attitudes held by some contestants. To them, watching Leno naked was FINE but a homosexual living under the same roof was just evil incarnate. Kris’s attitude had been different from the start.
The two were paired up as roommates and had become fast friends, sharing highs and lows throughout the season, and in the past few weeks had spent many late nights talking about the future and each other’s past. To Adam, Kris was a Godsend, and a cute one at that. He had made a play for Kris one night a few weeks ago, but Kris had only laughed it off and had gone off for his nightly call to his wife Katy. Adam respected that, but ever since last night, he was beginning to wonder which side of the toast Kris really was buttered on.
That voice last night had sounded so much like Kris, and the way Kris kept messing with him in the shower this morning had Adam searching through his memory to find some other sign or suggestion that Kris fancied him. They had formed a close bond, and Adam was sexually attracted to Kris, but he really didn’t want to seem like he was fulfilling the stereotype and hitting on everything with a penis.
Adam started singing “Ball of Confusion” to himself as he got ready to go out to the Rainbow’s End again. He donned the blonde wig, tarted up his makeup and gathered up the black box with the cock ring. The only thing missing was the blindfold. He snatched it out of the bathroom and was just putting it in with the rest of his “gifts” when he heard Kris yelling from his room.
“WELL YOU SURE PICKED A FUCK OF A TIME TO TELL ME THIS KATY! Couldn’t have waited a week till I got home? At this point I can’t do a damn thing about it nor do I care to.” Adam had just stuck his head into Kris’s room as the exchange ended and to see Kris slam the phone down. Kris looked up at him and just shrugged, “Women, can’t live with um can’t shoot um.”
“Like I would know?.................. Is everything OK man?” Adam replied while walking on into the room.
Kris looked back at the phone, then appraisingly at Adam, “yeah, just the same old shit I guess, no worries. You going out again?”
“Well, I was, but if you need to talk, I can cancel my plans….”Adam offered in earnest.
“No need to do that, I really do not want to talk about it, and you’ve been so keyed up today, I think a night out is just what you need to get your mind clear. 16 takes to hit a high A can’t happen tomorrow night on stage. You seemed a bit ummmmmmm frustrated…….Go on, have a good time, I’m fine, I promise.” Kris patted him on the arm and picked up the shirt he had thrown in the corner.
Adam had mixed emotions about leaving Kris in the mood he was in, but was excited all the same to see what “someone” had in store for him tonight. “If you are sure you don’t need me……..”Adam offered again. The argument had sounded harsh and he hated to leave Kris if he needed him.
“No, just go and enjoy yourself! When I am ready we can talk about it, just not right now.” Kris replied. The last part of his response was so firm and final that Adam knew Kris was not about to spill the details of his argument with anyone let alone Adam. He waited a few minutes just to be sure that Kris wasn’t going to change his mind, then headed back to his room and finished getting ready to go out.
Adam got to the club just before midnight, and he was immediately ushered back to booth 7 by the now familiar waiter. This booth was different from the first. It was completely closed in, and the walls looked padded and dressed in black silk. Adam wondered if it was also sound proofed and reached out to touch the walls to feel the textures and patterns of the padding. The waiter began issuing a list of instructions for him.
“Remove all of your clothing and give it to me. When that is done, I will equip you for your Dom. You are to remain silent, any breach of that silence will be punished, do you understand slave?”
Adam just nodded his head and quickly removed his clothing. The waiter took the box from him and began preparing him by first putting in the blindfold over his eyes. Next came the earplugs. Once they were in Adam felt surrounded by darkness and the only sound he heard was the pounding of his own heart. He felt the hands as they attached one handcuff to his right wrist, then a new set to his left wrist. Thoughts of the possibilities pounced through his mind and soon two more sets of cuffs were attached to each ankle.
Something in the atmosphere changed and the room darkened. He stood in what he thought was the center of the room in a standard submissive stance, with his hands covering his cock waiting for what was coming next. Fear surged through him when hands roughly smacked his hands away from his cock. He felt someone start to push his balls thru the cock ring and then felt the head of his cock being forced in afterwards. Once settled, a hand stroked him. The feel of his cock becoming engorged and harder than normal was a tight pulsing feeling that to Adam was similar to the feel of being cuffed to the ceiling, but this time it was his cock that felt like it was in restraints.
Two hands forced Adam down on his knees and then both hands were attached by the waiting cuffs to the walls. The booth was wider than Adam had thought, and he was stretched tight across his chest. Then he felt each ankle also being attached to the wall with chains thru the cuffs. They weren’t pulled, just attached, leaving him stretched on the top and loose on the bottom. The sensations of not hearing or seeing anything heightened his other senses. He could smell a familiar smell of sweat and a musky odor filling his nostrils, and when hands finally began teasing his nipples, he felt it all the way to his groin. A tongue flicked and teeth nibbled on each nipple while the other hand pulled and tugged and the other. Occasionally a tap or a caress would befall his throbbing cock, but nothing rhythmic or steady, just a nudge here and there when he least expected it. Then the man kissed him.
The lips touching his were almost timid at first, then deepening with hands entwining in his hair. Adam leaned into the kiss wanting more and never wanting it to end. The taste was a mix of cinnamon and skin, the other tongue entwining with his and circling his mouth then gently sucking on his tongue. Adam felt it down to his cock and fell entranced by the intensity and intimacy of the emotions behind that kiss. When it ended, it was with a gentle pulling away, drawing his lips into a sweet pucker and pop that he felt rather than heard. The hands came disentangled in his hair and traced the lines of Adam’s jaw, with one finger on each side down to his chin and into his mouth. He greedily sucked on the two fingers offered and soon felt the withdrawal of the body that he had felt so near him only moments before.
Moments passed before he felt the man’s cock against his cheek. Being rubbed gently against his stubble, tracing the jaw line as the fingers had before. When the tip touched his lips, Adam opened his mouth to take it in, but a gentle upward tap on his chin let him know ‘Not Yet’. He felt the wet stickiness of pre-cum on his lips and was aching to taste its salty essence but wouldn’t dare to open his mouth until he was finally nudged to do so. Fingers lightly pulled his chin down, opening his mouth just enough to take in part of the head.
Adam ran his tongue up to the opening lightly lapping at the saltiness forming there. He was rewarded by his mouth being opened just a little wider and the entire head entering his mouth. Adam tried to suck in but another gentle tap stopped him in his tracks. Instead, the tip of the man’s cock started slowing rocking in and out of his mouth, Adam dared a swirl of his tongue around it and this time was not reprimanded.
Inch by inch the man deepened each thrust until he had buried himself inside of Adam’s throat. Adam swallowed and tried to suck in again, no warning tap came and Adam went wild hungrily sucking. Hands on the back of his head pulling him forward over and over again till Adam started to feel the change in the surface of the man’s cock. He knew that cum was about to flow into his throat and increased his suction trying to draw it out of the man.
But instead, the man tore himself from Adam’s mouth and got behind him. Hands roughly spread Adam’s thighs and just as violently entered Adam and began to pound into him with wild abandon. Fast and oh so hard, pounding and pounding until a muffled scream finally broke the silent barrier of the earplugs and a gush of hot semen filled Adam’s ass. The man collapsed against Adam’s back arms pulling him close by squeezing his chest down while still inside of him.
The hot breath on his neck and his still throbbing penis was like torture to Adam. He longed for his own release, and when a finger tapped his throat and then his lips, Adam hoarsely whispered one word,
“Please?!”
begging with that one word for the man to bring Adam to orgasm. The Man moved away from him again, and removed all four sets of cuffs from him and lead him to a padded high back chair.
Having the use of his arms again felt strange, but he still was wearing the earplugs and the blindfold in the pitch-black booth, not to mention the ivory cock ring that still held him painfully erect. He felt the man begin to straddle him and tentatively he guided himself inside of the mystery man. He encircled the man’s body with his arms and started thrusting up into him. Then, rising up from the chair as he thrusted, he moved forward till he pinned the man’s back to the wall and fucked him demandingly, standing up with the man’s legs wrapped around his waist.
Adam felt his orgasm start to build and the sensations of a thousand pinpricks rushed through him to explode in a pure carnal bliss, more intense than anything he had ever experienced. Adam felt like everything inside him was coursing through his cock and into the man in his arms. He continued thrusting jerkily, milking every last drop of cum from his cock and into the other man. Lips again found his, tenderly kissing him still drawing from him the heat of the moment. They stayed entwined against the wall for a few moments more that felt like an eternity, then finally the man released the hold with his thighs and Adam lowered him to put his feet on the floor.
Adam started to remove the blindfold and got a tap on his ass letting him know that the man was still in charge and not to do so. Hands pulled his head down for one last kiss and Adam felt the man slip away and the darkness turn grey behind his eyes as the door to the booth opened and the man was gone again.
To be continued…………