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In the Aftermath	By : Leneanna Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 2054 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Adam Lambert, nor anyone else in this story. It is purely a work of fiction. I make no money from this.

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In the Aftermath

Adam Lambert and his band are heading to NY City after the American Music Awards. On the plane, Adam asks Tommy if he was okay with the kiss.)

“Dude, I told you, I’m cool with it. Relax, Adam.”

On the flight, Tommy pretends to be asleep, but he keeps thinking about how it felt to kiss Adam. He’s never been interested in men, nor found them attractive, but everything changed when he first saw Adam on Idol. Something about the charismatic singer captivated him. Almost a year later, Adam is a superstar, and when Tommy gets a chance to audition for him, he’s ecstatic. Getting the gig was a dream come true, and the whole experience has been nothing but fun. The band bonded quickly. Adam, meanwhile, thought Tommy was cute the minute he laid eyes on him, but since he was straight, he let it go, other than the occasional flirtation, which Tommy went along with, playing the game with Adam. That is...until, caught up in the sexy vibe of “For Your Entertainment”, they kissed on national television, setting off a firestorm of controversy. Adam dealt with the publicity. Tommy’s friends went crazy. He played it off as “stage antics”, but he keeps re-living it, and every time he does, it burns up his spine, and he gets aroused. He dares to allow himself to wonder what sex with Adam would feel like. Alone in his room after the Letterman taping, he takes a shower, letting the images fill his head. Knowing Adam is also in his room, a few doors down, he texts him:

“Dude, can I come talk to you?”

“Sure, come on.”

“R U alone?”

“Yeah, why?”

“Hang on, I’m comin’.”

Adam lets him into his room, and Tommy plops onto Adam’s bed, kicking his boots off.

“What’s up, Tommy?”

Tommy sighs.

“Dude, I can’t stop thinking about it.”

“About what?”, Adam asks, hopping onto the bed next to him, and lowering the volume on the TV.

“The kiss.”

“Tommy, I thought you said you were cool with it? I never would’ve done it if I thought it was going to upset you.”

“Dude, that’s just it. I liked it. A lot. And that’s what’s fucking with my head.”

“Really?! You liked it?”

Adam laughs.

“I’ve been straight all my life”, Tommy continues, “and I can’t believe I’m telling you this...”

Adam smiles.

“I never, and I repeat, never...wanted a man before in my life, but Dude, no kiss from a girl ever felt like that.”

Adam is still smiling. He leans toward Tommy, laying on his side, his head resting on his hand.

“You’re too good with that damned tongue!”

Adam laughs.

“I keep wondering how it would feel in other places,” Tommy confesses.

Adam swallows hard.

“So what does that make me?”, he asks Adam.

“Fuck labels, Tommy. Human sexuality is more complicated than most people realize. It doesn’t make you anything. And for the record, I’ve been dying to kiss you.”

“Are you kidding me?”

Adam shakes his head.

“No, I guess you’re not. Now that we did, do you still want to?”

Adam’s eyes bore into his. He reaches for Tommy’s face with both hands and closes the distance. This time, instead of freezing, he reaches for Adam, his hands in Adam’s hair, groaning softly.

“Goddam it you’re good, Adam!”

They make out for a few minutes, holding each other close. Tommy is pressing his aching crotch against Adam, who is loving it. He slides his hand down to Tommy’s lower back and pulls him close.

“I never let a man touch me before, Adam, but I really, really want you to.”

Adam sits up and takes his shirt off, then asks Tommy to take his off. They kiss again.

“Touch me, Tommy.”

“Where?”

Adam reaches for Tommy’s hands and puts them on his chest. Tommy is tentative, but he gives in to desire. Adam is kissing his neck. He closes his eyes.

“Oh shit, Adam! I can’t believe how good this feels.”

Adam’s hand glides down Tommy’s chest, followed by his mouth. Tommy watches Adam, and keeps arching his hips up against him, not sure how to ask for what he wants. Adam smiles and glances down at the front of Tommy’s pants.

“Are you sure you want this, Tommy? Because if not, we can stop now.”
“No, I don’t wanna stop.”

“You’re positive?”, Adam asks again, about to unzip Tommy’s pants.

“Yes. I want this. I want you.”

Adam giggles. Tommy tenses as Adam reaches into his pants.
“Relax, Baby. Not gonna hurt you. Just showing you some love. Lie back. Gonna show you what a real blow job feels like.”

Tommy moans.

“Can you do that thing that you did with your tongue when you kissed me?”, he asks Adam.

Adam gets a devilish smile on his face and gently kisses the head of Tommy’s cock, then swirls his tongue around it. Tommy groans loudly, arching his back.

“Oh shit, yeah! Do it again, Adam. Yeah...oh yeah...oh fuck...that feels so good...”

Adam stops for a second to let Tommy catch his breath.

“You liked that, huh?”

Panting, Tommy nods.

“It gets better, Baby. See how you like this.”

Adam takes him all the way down his throat. Tommy nearly howls.

“Oh fuuuck...Adam!”

Tommy lets his head fall back on the pillow. His fingers are laced through Adam’s hair. Adam keeps working on him. Tommy looks at him through half-closed eyes, moaning.

“Adam...I’m gonna come.”

He closes his eyes tight.

“(gasp) Feels so good...Adam...I’m coming...ohhh...”

Adam swallows it all without missing a beat, and licks every drop off Tommy, who at this point is nearly delirious. Adam lays beside him and just lets him recover, ignoring the fact that he’s painfully aroused himself. Up until now.

Adam unzips his pants and touches himself.

“Tommy...”

Tommy opens his eyes and turns toward Adam. His eyes are wide as saucers.

“Damn, Adam!”

Adam scoots closer to Tommy.

“Give me your hand, Tommy.”

He wraps Tommy’s hand around it, with his over Tommy’s, stroking himself.

“You do it,” he encourages Tommy.

“I don’t...I’ve never touched another guy before.”

“Do it the way you like it.”

Adam’s eyes are blazing, almost green.

“Should I...? I never went down on a guy before. I wanna try it.”

Adam holds his breath as Tommy starts by licking from the base to the head.

“(gasp) Oh God...”

Adam’s eyes roll back. His breath is coming in gasps.

“Put your mouth on it. You don’t have to take it all the way. Suck it.”

Adam moans loudly.

“Like this?”

“Yes...(gasp).”

Adam is holding onto Tommy’s head and thrusting just slightly into his mouth, not wanting to choke him. His heart is racing. He watches Tommy doing him, running his fingers through the long section of Tommy’s hair.

“You’re so pretty, Tommy,” he whispers.

Tommy smiles and keeps going, wondering how Adam stays in control of his senses.

Adam is just breathing hard, licking his lips, occasionally closing his eyes and throwing his head back.

“Tommy...I’m getting close. If you don’t wanna swallow it, just jerk me off, okay?”

Tommy takes his mouth off Adam and rubs his jaw.

“Damn, that kills your jaw! How do you keep your mouth open for so long?”

“Takes practice. Gimme your hand. I’ll show you what I like.”

He puts Tommy’s hand on him about mid-way down the length.

“Go up from here. Squeeze harder toward the top. Oh yeah...it’s coming...oh fuck...(gasp) Tommy...”

He groans loudly, his head back, as he erupts in Tommy’s hand. Tommy keeps stroking him until Adam stops shuddering, then gets up to wash his hand, and brings a towel back for Adam. Adam sighs and stretches, then cleans himself up and throws the towel on the floor.

“You okay?”, he asks Tommy.

“Yeah. I wanted this. I really did.”

Adam smiles.

“I believe you. Did you enjoy it?”

“I did. It felt awesome. Somehow I knew you’d be really good.”

Adam blushes and strokes Tommy’s face.

“Aww...thank you. You made me feel really good too.”

“I think I’m gonna go back to my room, if that’s okay with you.”

“Wait, before you go, come here first.”

Adam kisses him softly.

“Any time you feel like doing this again, let me know, okay? There’s a lot more I can teach you, but that’s up to you.”

“You’ll be the first to know.”

“Goodnight, Tommy.”

“ ‘night, Adam.”

As the door closes, Adam smiles.

“He’ll be back.”
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