Hearts and Hot Tubs | By : Leneanna Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Adam Lambert Views: 1789 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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(After a day full of taped TV appearances, and a 6-song concert, followed by the obligatory fan-schmoozing, Tommy is exhausted. He just wants to crash. At last, they’re shuffled into the waiting van, for the short ride back to the hotel. Tommy leans his head against Adam’s shoulder and closes his eyes.)
“Tired, Baby?”
Tommy nods.
“Come to my room and I’ll take care of you.”
Tommy smiles.
“I might not be good for much tonight. My ass is worn out, Baby Boy.”
Adam bites his lip and smirks.
“Well, if it’s not, it will be when I get done with you.”
Cam sticks her fingers in her ears.
“La la la, I can’t hear you!”
Adam laughs as he pulls her finger out of her ear.
“You can come watch.”
“No thank you.”
Tommy rolls his eyes.
The van pulls up to the back entrance.
“Let me throw my shit in my room. I’ll be up in a few minutes.”
“Text me and I’ll open the door.”
Tommy drops his bag on the chair and throws his jacket on top of it. He contemplates taking a shower, but he doesn’t feel like it. He raises his arm and sniffs.
“Nah, I don’t stink.”
He washes the makeup off his face and hunts through his stuff for his bottle of Advil.
“Fuckin’ headache! Go away!”
He throws a few things in his bag and heads to Adam’s room using the back elevator. He texts “on the way up” to Adam’s cell. Adam has it all planned. He’s got the fancy suite with the hot tub. He makes it a point to have his management book him the suite with the hot tub in every city. Tommy looks around. Nope, no one in the hall. He ducks into Adam’s room. Adam is lighting candles and has music playing in the background. Tommy flops onto the bed with a groan.
“Tommy?”
“Yeah.”
“Lock the door.”
He drags himself off the bed, locks the door, and trudges into the next room to see what Adam is up to. When he sees the candles around the tub, he stops dead in his tracks. Adam pours two glasses of wine and hands him one.
“Thanks, Baby.”
Adam puts his arm around Tommy and nods toward the tub.
“I might fall asleep in there,” Tommy warns.
“That’s okay. I won’t let you drown. Come on.”
Tommy watches Adam get undressed and climb in. He could stare at Adam’s body all day.
“Tommy?”
“Huh? Oh. Yeah.”
Adam watches him step out of his clothes, and holds his hand out to him. Tommy takes Adam’s hand as he steps in.
“Sorry, I’m kinda spacin’ out. I’m really tired.”
Adam pulls him close.
“That’s okay. You’re entitled. You were so cute tonight. I loved that pink lipstick.”
Tommy settles in between Adam’s legs, his back against Adam’s chest, and sighs. Adam’s fingers find their way to Tommy’s scalp. He lets the silky strands of blond hair flow through his fingers. Adam puts his wine glass down.
“Your muscles are all tight tonight. What’s wrong, Glitterbaby?”, he asks, as he kisses Tommy’s neck.
“Tension headache.”
“What are you tense about?”
“Just jetlagged. Lack of sleep has my body all fucked up.”
“Let me help you with that.”
Adam’s strong hands knead Tommy’s shoulders. Tommy groans under his touch. He looks up at Adam lovingly. Adam’s blue eyes meet Tommy’s dark brown ones, and he leans in to kiss him. Tommy turns his body toward Adam, his hand on Adam’s shoulder as he deepens the kiss.
“Better?”
Tommy nods. Adam pulls Tommy onto his lap and reaches down to rub the head of his cock against Tommy’s. Tommy shudders and closes his eyes. Adam is sucking on his neck.
“Adam...”
“Mmm...I want you, Glitterbaby. Wanna be inside you.”
Tommy’s head falls back against Adam’s shoulder, his mouth open.
“Get up for a second.”
Adam climbs out of the tub and digs through his stuff for condoms and lube, then returns to the tub.
“C’mere Baby. Bend over for me.”
Adam slicks his fingers and slides two into Tommy, who bites his lip and closes his eyes.
“Ohhh yeah...right there! Oh fuuuck...Adam...”
Tommy pushes back against Adam’s fingers. Adam strokes himself, breathing hard, and reaches for the condom, easing his fingers out of Tommy.
“I want you to ride me, Baby.”
Adam coats his cock with more lube, and pulls Tommy back onto his lap.
“No wait. I wanna face you,” Tommy explains.
He straddles Adam and eases himself down until Adam is completely inside him. Adam hisses and closes his eyes. Tommy breathes deeply a few times and studies Adam’s face. Adam places his hands on Tommy’s tight little ass to help him move. Adam nips at Tommy’s neck as he slides up and down, clenching his muscles around Adam’s pulsing cock.
Adam whispers against Tommy’s throat.
“Ooh Baby...I wanna...ohh...I wanna fuck you so hard. Don’t wanna hurt you though.”
“It’s okay, I can take it. I like it hard.”
Tommy climbs off Adam’s lap and gets on his knees. Adam kneels behind him and holds onto his hips as he pushes into him, pounding into him over and over.
“Oh fuck, yeah. Your hot little ass is so tight, Baby.”
Tommy throws his head back, and Adam grabs a fistful of silky blond hair. He changes the angle just slightly, and Tommy groans loudly as Adam’s thick cock brushes his prostate as he pumps in and out.
“Oh my God, Adam. That feels so good...”
Adam wraps his fist around Tommy’s leaking cock and strokes him in time with his thrusts. Tommy’s moans grow louder.
“Ohhh...it’s coming...aah...aah...ADAM!!”
Shuddering, Tommy bears down on Adam, who growls and thrusts hard into him, one, two, three more times before he explodes.
“Ohh...Tommy...Tommy...”
Panting hard, they disentangle their bodies and sink into the water. Adam removes the condom and pulls Tommy close. Tommy gazes into his eyes.
“I love you, Adam,” he whispers quietly.
Adam smiles as he brushes Tommy’s hair off his face.
“I love you too, my beautiful Tommy.”
“YOUR beautiful Tommy?”
“Did I say something wrong?”
Tommy shakes his head.
“No. I don’t think I’ve ever heard you call me “yours” before. It feels nice.”
He lays his head on Adam’s chest.
“I like being yours.”
Tommy pauses for a moment.
“Did I...was it...okay?”
Adam giggles.
“Yeah, Baby. It was more than okay. It was great. Let’s get out, the water’s cooling off.”
Adam wraps a towel around Tommy and pulls him close. Their bodies are warm and dripping wet, but they’re too happy to care. They crawl into bed together, holding tightly to each other, and drift off to sleep.
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