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tamingthemuseTitle: Silence is Golden
Author: Chosenfire
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN. Especially in the case of real people :D
Fandom: American Idol RPS
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Kris Allen/Adam Lambert
Prompt: #217 “apotheosis” at tamingthemuse
Word Count: 535
Summary: Kris just needs to keep quiet, which is harder than it looks. No pun intended.
Authors Note: I wanted to start writing again, so I am starting off with Kradam. The prompt was used as inspiration for the whole worship angle, because![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
blue_icy_rose told me about it and I saw porn. Also, I've missed this place :D
Kris takes a deep breath closing his eyes, and he really can’t keep them open at this point, not with Adam’s lips tracing the hollow of his stomach, his hand warm, wrapped firmly around his thigh. He shudders as Adam’s tongue slides up and over one of his nipples, his teeth catching on the sensitive flesh and he’d be begging at this point if Adam hadn’t asked him to stay quiet.
Kris really really hates being quiet.
He’s never been a very quiet person. He’s not loud but he’s never made himself not say or do anything he’s felt in a moment and this time he has to, because Adam asked and Kris really wants to give Adam what he asked for.
“It’s okay baby” Adam’s breath is hot on his skin “I got you.” and its freaky how it feels like he’s reading Kris’s mind. Kris’s very dirty mind as Adam’s hand moves up and wraps around his cock.
Kris lets out a shaky breath wanting to moan Adam’s names, wants to tell him to hurry up, hell he wants to tell him something but he’s not supposed to say anything and he has so much to say.
Adam grips him tighter and the words fly out of Kris’s mouth, and he just tries to breath as Adam laughs against his chest his body moving over his and pressing him deeper into the bed. “You know I think I like you like this,” and Kris doesn’t need to open his eyes to see the smile on Adam’s lips, he can hear it in the way Adam is moving over him “desperate.”
Adam lets go of him and Kris groans at the loss, wanting it back, his heart beating wildly and his breath coming in gasps.
“Shhh,” Adam whispers again to him this time his lips against Kris’s ear and his hands moving across his body, just touching.
And this was Adam’s idea.
He wanted to feel Kris, every inch of him, to show him in every way he can just how much he loved him.
“Let me worship you baby.” and there is a twist to his words and Kris opens his eyes a sliver to see the tilt in Adam’s mouth and the way a laugh is working its way out of his throat. He sees the way Adam is looking at him, naked and open and Kris feels it.
They’ve been apart for months. Both on tour, different states, and then different countries. Phone calls that got fewer and fewer in-between but that is over now. Because they are both home. Tonight is theirs, and so is tomorrow, and the next day, and however many more months they can work out.
And Kris can feel the way Adam loves him in the smile he gives him, he can feel it in the way Adam is kissing his lips and his jaw and his throat, he can feel it in the way he almost forgot in a hotel room in Jacksonville after he’d tore his heart out on the stage yet another night for the fans to hear.
Kris smiles and closes his eyes.
He lets Adam worship him and doesn’t say anything.
Author: Chosenfire
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN. Especially in the case of real people :D
Fandom: American Idol RPS
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Kris Allen/Adam Lambert
Prompt: #217 “apotheosis” at tamingthemuse
Word Count: 535
Summary: Kris just needs to keep quiet, which is harder than it looks. No pun intended.
Authors Note: I wanted to start writing again, so I am starting off with Kradam. The prompt was used as inspiration for the whole worship angle, because
blue_icy_rose told me about it and I saw porn. Also, I've missed this place :DKris takes a deep breath closing his eyes, and he really can’t keep them open at this point, not with Adam’s lips tracing the hollow of his stomach, his hand warm, wrapped firmly around his thigh. He shudders as Adam’s tongue slides up and over one of his nipples, his teeth catching on the sensitive flesh and he’d be begging at this point if Adam hadn’t asked him to stay quiet.
Kris really really hates being quiet.
He’s never been a very quiet person. He’s not loud but he’s never made himself not say or do anything he’s felt in a moment and this time he has to, because Adam asked and Kris really wants to give Adam what he asked for.
“It’s okay baby” Adam’s breath is hot on his skin “I got you.” and its freaky how it feels like he’s reading Kris’s mind. Kris’s very dirty mind as Adam’s hand moves up and wraps around his cock.
Kris lets out a shaky breath wanting to moan Adam’s names, wants to tell him to hurry up, hell he wants to tell him something but he’s not supposed to say anything and he has so much to say.
Adam grips him tighter and the words fly out of Kris’s mouth, and he just tries to breath as Adam laughs against his chest his body moving over his and pressing him deeper into the bed. “You know I think I like you like this,” and Kris doesn’t need to open his eyes to see the smile on Adam’s lips, he can hear it in the way Adam is moving over him “desperate.”
Adam lets go of him and Kris groans at the loss, wanting it back, his heart beating wildly and his breath coming in gasps.
“Shhh,” Adam whispers again to him this time his lips against Kris’s ear and his hands moving across his body, just touching.
And this was Adam’s idea.
He wanted to feel Kris, every inch of him, to show him in every way he can just how much he loved him.
“Let me worship you baby.” and there is a twist to his words and Kris opens his eyes a sliver to see the tilt in Adam’s mouth and the way a laugh is working its way out of his throat. He sees the way Adam is looking at him, naked and open and Kris feels it.
They’ve been apart for months. Both on tour, different states, and then different countries. Phone calls that got fewer and fewer in-between but that is over now. Because they are both home. Tonight is theirs, and so is tomorrow, and the next day, and however many more months they can work out.
And Kris can feel the way Adam loves him in the smile he gives him, he can feel it in the way Adam is kissing his lips and his jaw and his throat, he can feel it in the way he almost forgot in a hotel room in Jacksonville after he’d tore his heart out on the stage yet another night for the fans to hear.
Kris smiles and closes his eyes.
He lets Adam worship him and doesn’t say anything.
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Date: 2010-09-19 09:16 am (UTC)Oh, boys, missing each other and now it's time to get it all back. :D I fully approve of their methods.