Fic: The Tie [13/66]
Kris did not like the way all those men were staring at Adam…my Adam…or the way they had tried to stop him from reaching the stage. Ha! I’ll show them. I hope they even listen at the door! He gripped Adam’s hand possessively as they walked to the back room and felt smug knowing that numerous curious and jealous eyes were watching them.
Adam stopped right outside the room. “Kris, wait inside for me…I want to go get something, okay?” He unlocked the door, gave Kris a quick kiss and then left.
Okay…that was unexpected. He walked around the room a bit and spotted the desk in the corner. Smiling, he went over to it and ran his fingers across the smooth surface, remembering their first night together.
Adam returned with a blanket that Kris recognized at once as his bedspread. Wow. Kris had sensed that it was too soon for him to be allowed back in Adam’s apartment and he had no problem waiting, but this…He knew it was Adam’s way of showing some commitment. He was moved and very turned on at the same time.
Adam spread the blanket down on the floor and looked at Kris nervously, as if he were wondering if he’d done the right thing. Kris closed the space between them and pressed his body to Adam’s, then rolled his hips and looked into that worried face with as much want as he could manage. Adam returned the look immediately, all confidence returned. He gripped Kris’ face and kissed him passionately while taking them down to the blanket. Yes please.
Kris lay back willingly and reveled in those freckled lips claiming him again and again. When the need for air became too great, they pulled apart and stared hungrily at each other. Adam propped himself up on one elbow, reached his hand down between Kris’ thighs and squeezed him firmly. His already stiff cock grew harder as Adam began to rub continuous circles over it. Kris closed his eyes and groaned, loudly. “Adam!” he cried out, hoping to make himself heard out in the hallway.
Adam snickered a little. “Trying to claim your territory?”
“You’re damn right I am.”
Adam grew serious and stopped his hand. “Kris, I…I want to show you something. I want to show you how to get into my pants,” he said with a bit of a laugh.
Is he saying what I think he’s saying? First the blanket and now this! “Wow…are you sure?”
Adam rolled over onto his back. “Yes.”
The belt and buckle were easy enough, but after they were gone, it seemed that whatever mechanism was there was invisible.
Adam took Kris’ hand and brought it to the top of the waistband at his hip. He curved one of Kris’ fingers inside the band and Kris could feel a tiny little hook there. Adam pushed his finger down deeper inside and sure enough, there was a series of little hooks that went down about four inches.
“How on earth do you get these tiny things undone?” Kris asked, bewildered.
“Practice,” Adam smirked. “Go on, try it.”
Kris tried several times before he was successful with the first hook, but it took both of his hands to do it. After that, the rest were a little easier.
“Keep going. I want you to…undress me.” Adam looked a little scared.
“You don’t have to do this…it’s okay, really.” What if I make him have another flashback?
“No. I want you to, Kris, please. Just go slowly and I’ll be okay.”
Kris forgot about the people in the hallway. He was so touched by Adam’s show of trust that his eyes were getting misty. Leaving Adam’s pants for the moment, he gently, gradually pushed up his shirt until it was bunched under his chin. He traced his fingers over Adam’s chest and around his nipples. Adam shivered and nodded, indicating that he was ready for more.
Kris pulled the shirt over Adam’s head and arms until it was off. “Beautiful,” he whispered. Look at all those freckles. He went back those crazy pants and, with difficulty, peeled them off. More freckles…mmmmmm….. Kris couldn’t help but stare at Adam’s completely naked, utterly gorgeous body just lying there…for me.
“Kris…do something…please, kiss me or touch me…something…anything except biting…”
He feels exposed. Kris quickly shed his own clothing and lay down next to Adam, wrapping his right leg over him and placing tender kisses on his chest. Soon he got lost in kissing Adam’s body. He got up on his knees and started lapping at those freckles wherever he saw them, which was everywhere.
Adam shuddered and moaned, his voice reaching a higher pitch when Kris’ lips landed around his pulsing cock. “World-class,” he muttered, and started thrusting himself up into Kris’ mouth. So good…I could do this all night. Kris loved the feel of Adam in his mouth, loved making him fall apart like this.
But it seemed that Adam had other plans. He pulled Kris on top of him until he was straddling him. Jesus, he’s full of surprises tonight!
Kris wanted to surprise Adam too, just a little bit. He stuck his finger into his mouth and sucked on it until it was dripping wet. Throwing his best sex face at Adam, he reached behind and pushed a finger deep into his hole. He closed his eyes and arched back, fucking himself hard. Knowing that Adam was watching was so erotic that Kris forgot he was putting on a show. He brushed his prostate and groaned, then rocked faster and faster.
Suddenly Adam’s hands were on his hips. Kris opened his eyes and saw that the predator had returned. Adam touched the tip of Kris’ cock, looked at the pre-cum on his finger and then put it to his lips. “Oh my god,” Kris whimpered. And then in that Adam’s-limbs-were-made-to-manhandle-Kris way, he was on his back in a flash, Adam hovering over him and looking like a ravenous wolf. “You are a sexy beast,” he growled, “but I’m bigger than you.” And with that, he sank his teeth into Kris’ shoulder.
Yessssss…mark me, claim me…I’m yours. “I’m yours, Adam,” he moaned, “take me…fuck me…I’m yours.”
Adam flipped him so he was on his hands and knees and then reached over to his pants for the seemingly inexhaustible supply of condoms. Kris expected to feel Adam’s dick in him, but instead he felt a long finger. He looked back over his shoulder.
“Taking over for you, my sexy little rabbit beast,” Adam leered. Kris chuckled, but his laugh quickly turned into a moan as Adam touched that spot inside that made his head swim with pleasure, over and over again, then added another finger without skipping a beat.
“ohhhhhhhhh…Adam!” I could come just like this. There was only a split second between the loss of Adam’s fingers and the fullness of his cock stretching into Kris. I’m so ready…so ready… But then his arms were pulled out from under him and pinned to his sides. He caught his breath, thinking that he was going to crash to the floor onto his face, but Adam wrapped his strong arms completely around Kris’ chest and arms, pulled him back onto his lap and thrust up into him forcefully. Kris cried out as Adam locked them together and pounded into him from the bottom. “Fuck me, Adam! Do it harder!”
“Oh god…oh…Kris!” Adam yelled. He ramped up his speed to a dizzying pace and started biting Kris’ shoulders without mercy. Kris wrenched his arms free, gripped Adam’s thighs and impaled himself back onto Adam again and again. Their knees spread wider and wider on the blanket until he could feel Adam’s balls slapping into him with every thrust.
Adam yanked Kris’ hand away from his thigh and Kris felt his own hand around his throbbing cock, covered by Adam’s, making him stroke himself feverishly until he drooled and babbled incoherently.
“Kris!…I can’t hold off…I…” Adam wailed and let out a high, loud, keening moan that pierced the air.
“ADAM…COME!!!” Kris shouted over Adam’s cry, and threw his head back in ecstasy onto the shoulder behind him as his orgasm erupted throughout his body, igniting every nerve as hot waves of cum spilled onto their joined hands and landed on the blanket.
Adam’s howling moan continued to draw out, echoing against the walls of the sex room, then it jumped an octave as if he were singing it; he gave a last almighty thrust and clenched his whole body around Kris, crushing him to his chest as he came.
Gradually Adam’s wail faded away into whimpers and mewling little cries. Without pulling out, he rolled them onto their sides and draped a corner of the blanket over their spent and shaking bodies.
Kris knew in his heart that they’d just taken their relationship to a new level. He’s starting to trust me. He sank further into his Adam-cocoon and listened to the sound of their heartbeats slowing down.
“Kris?”
“Yeah, baby.” Oops.
But either Adam didn’t mind or just decided to ignore the term of affection. “What do we do now?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well…we’re…boyfriends now, right?” He sounded a bit anxious about this.
Kris squeezed Adam’s hand. “I hope we are, because I don’t do this with friends,” he chuckled.
Adam laughed, too and Kris could feel it all over his body.
“Kris, I haven’t had a boyfriend since I was 19 years old, and…let’s just say that it didn’t go well and…”
Kris just ran a thumb over Adam’s hand and listened.
“…and I really don’t know how to do this,” he finished, sounding very embarrassed.
“I think you’re doing just fine, and we’ll figure it out together, okay? Don’t worry.”
Adam sighed deeply and they lay in silence for a minute. “I can’t feel my left arm anymore,” he giggled, and Kris felt his heart melting. How can he be so cute and so sexy at the same time?
Kris snorted. “Well I’m enjoying my Adam-cocoon right now…besides, I can’t seem to move unless you do first.”
“Mmmmmm, I kind of like that, my little rabbit,” Adam breathed into his ear.
“Rabbit, huh?” Kris smirked, trying not to be turned on, “is that a challenge?”
“Maybe, although I have to admit that you’re a very feisty rabbit. And I like my men with a little spunk…I mean…” Adam’s voice lost its playful tone and he fell silent.
“Adam? What’s the matter?”
“You’re not going to be able to come here every night I work, are you?” It was more of a statement than a question. He pried them apart, cum smeared and sticking everywhere, and started to get dressed, looking upset.
Oh god, I don’t know if I could handle it if that happened again, especially now. “Of course I can. Even when I have school I’m done by 9pm…I can get here just before your set ends. Do you…do you need me to?”
Adam nodded, eyes solemn. “I wish I didn’t. Not that I don’t want you, like, all the time anyway, but…” Suddenly he jumped up and started pacing angrily. “Fuck! I hate this!” He kicked at the blanket, pulled Kris up roughly by the arms and kissed him, hard.
Kris let himself be kissed briefly and then drew back. “What’s going on?”
“I can’t do this…I’m sorry, Kris, I thought I could but it’s too fucking hard!” Adam said loudly and resumed his pacing.
Kris felt his a very familiar ache beginning to pierce his heart. No!! I’m not going to stand by and let this happen. I won’t. Still naked, he stood up and walked into Adam’s path. “Stop. Look at me.”
Adam came to a halt, fists clenched and teeth grinding.
“What do you want, Adam?”
“You! I want you!” he yelled.
“You have me. What’s so hard about that?”
“Because I don’t want to need you! I don’t need anybody!” He grabbed up his blanket and started for the door, dragging it behind him.
NO! Kris dashed to the door and stood in front of it with his arms crossed.
“Get out of my way, Kris.” Adam’s voice was low and hard now, his face a mask of anger.
“No.”
“I’m not fucking around! Move!” he said, voice rising again.
“Make me. I’m not giving up on you this easily, Adam.”
“Oh yeah? What if I want you to?”
Okay that stung, but he’s in pain…he doesn’t mean it. “You don’t.”
“How the fuck do you know what I want?” he argued, now two feet away from Kris.
“Because, you beautiful idiot, you just told me that you wanted me,” Kris smiled and reached out to stroke his face.
Adam’s eyes went wide and he sucked in a sharp breath. He dropped his blanket and ran his fingers through his hair. “I’m sorry. Shit. I told you, I warned you that I’m totally clueless about this…this…I’m just messed up,” he said, looking completely miserable all of a sudden.
“I wouldn’t have you any other way,” said Kris softly, and pulled Adam by the hips until their foreheads were touching. He gazed into Adam’s eyes and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.
“Don’t leave me,” Adam said with a tiny voice.
“I won’t.” Kris whispered.
They kissed again, slowly and tenderly this time. The minutes passed quietly and the only sounds were their lips and tongues touching, exploring, and tasting each other.
After a while, Kris began to shiver in his nakedness. Adam bent down and picked up the blanket, wrapped it around both of them and hugged Kris to his body.
Chapter 14