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Aug. 12th, 2010 01:45 am (UTC)
Adam/Tommy: handcuffs
Tommy uses handcuffs on Adam to restrain him (and to make up for Adam's advantage in strength, because he knows exactly how he wants Adam).
Nov. 9th, 2010 06:07 am (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs
Nov. 11th, 2010 12:42 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (1/3)
(Vamp!fic ;)

It’s rare that Tommy wakes before Adam.  Not that he’s complaining, nothing in life is more awesome than waking up with Adam Lambert’s mouth on your dick, but Tommy’s had this idea for a few weeks and he’s just been biding his time for the right opportunity to present itself.

He carefully rolls away from Adam and holds his breath, waiting for Adam to roll with him, or pull him back.  When he’s sure Adam is still truly, deeply asleep, the only way he’ll let Tommy out of reach in bed and won’t subconsciously know Tommy’s up to something. Tommy reaches under the bed and grabs the handcuffs.

They’re lined with pink fur. They look like cheap party favors, but they’re sturdier than they look, strong enough that even Adam isn’t going to be able to get out of them without some noticeable marks, fur or not. That’s really the only thing that will keep Adam under control once he gets wind of the plan.  Bruises and marks aren’t his kink, not the way they’re Tommy’s.

Yeah, Tommy gets off on the dark purple hickeys on his inner thighs when he goes to take a whizz. He can’t not shove his pants all the way down to his knees to look at them. Sometimes he has to jerk off before he can get his dick back in his pants, because Adam put them there with his fucking teeth. Tommy is his to fuck and mark and possess any way he wants, but it doesn’t apply the other way around, it just...can’t.

Tommy knows he’s going to have to move fast once he touches Adam, starts moving his arms above his head. Once Adam stirs, his lizard brain is going to kick in and want like it always does in the morning when Tommy’s there and Adam will become a damn octopus.  If Tommy isn’t quick enough, he will lose his leverage, Adam will be pissed, and Tommy’s punishment will probably be not getting fucked at all.  That will make them both ornery as hell, and their friends will kick his ass for fucking up.  Yeah, there’s going to be hell to pay if he doesn’t get it right the first time.

The first cuff snaps quietly around Adam’s wrist, and despite his dick’s desperate urge to just do it already, Tommy pauses for a reaction.  Adam doesn’t move and his breathing doesn’t change.  Tommy bites his lip and squeezes his dick.  Fuck, this just might work.  He counts to three in his head and then yanks both of Adam’s arms up over his head at the same time, pouncing on Adam’s chest and knocking the wind out of him as he threads the loose cuff around the middle slat in the headboard and snaps it closed on Adam’s other wrist just as he tries to jerk free.

“What the fuck?” Adam’s voice is sleep rough and angry.  He tugs harder and twists under Tommy’s weight.

“Hey, just relax, don’t hurt yourself,” Tommy says, running his hands over Adam’s arms and down to his face.  Adam goes very still at the inference that he could hurt himself. Tommy cups Adam’s cheeks in his hands and kisses him.  “Adam,” he says, “just do what I say, okay?” Tommy wiggles down a little so Adam can breathe and feel Tommy’s ass pressed nice and snug against his morning wood.

Now that they’re on familiar ground, Adam takes a couple breaths and rubs his face around in Tommy’s hands, like he would if his hands were free to rub the sleep away.  “Fuck, Tommy Joe,” he finally says, affectionate and exasperated.

“Later,” Tommy says, spreading himself flat out on top of Adam and nuzzling his throat.

He feels Adam still testing the cuffs, looking up at his bound hands.  After a moment Adam tips his chin back down again and kisses Tommy’s hair.  “Alright.  What the hell do you think you’re doing, baby?”
Nov. 11th, 2010 12:44 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (2/3)

Tommy rests his chin on one hand and lets the other touch Adam’s mouth.  He can’t help watching as Adam’s lips part slightly so he can slip a finger or two inside if he wants. Instead he just keeps rubbing Adam’s lower lip, taking a moment before he realizes he’s staring.  “I want,” Tommy’s voice cracks because just saying the words has given them physical form, and he feels them thick in his throat, “I--” He swallows and his throat clicks shut.

“What?” Adam prompts curiously. “I’m at your mercy. What do you want, Tommy?”

Tommy clears his throat, wills the desire back down to his chest where it’s just the normal constant ache he’s learned to bear and tries again, “I want a collar.”

Adam’s eyes widen.  He licks his lips, mulling over the request.  “You’re sure?”

Tommy accepts his victory gracefully, considering he’s waited months for Adam to finally agree, and he’s got the stubborn fucker right where he wants him.  Except not really.  “It’s fucking freezing out, man, there’s nothing to do besides drink and fuck,” he says reasonably, putting any of Adam’s remaining doubts to rest.  “Yeah, I know.  Shopping too.  You can buy me a scarf to cover it up, okay?” He slides the handcuff key out from under Adam’s pillow and holds it in view.

Adam’s fingers flex in anticipation, and his eyes are already dilating.  Tommy slips his thumb between Adam’s lips this time and cuts the pad on a sharp tooth.  “Okay?” he says again as Adam sucks at the little wound.

Adam nods curtly once, eyes turning dark and predatory, and Tommy feels the usual little shiver of fear zing through him, in turn making Adam hiss a breath through his nose, scenting the perverse blend of desire and fright that makes Tommy’s blood pound in his veins.  Adam’s pulling impatiently on the cuffs now, and Tommy’s concern that he might actually wear away the fur and get burned by the silver replaces his own self-preservation instinct to keep Adam cuffed in case he’s lying and will retaliate.

But Adam’s never lied to him, and Tommy’s never said no to anything Adam asked of him.  He’ll get his wish and his punishment, and it’ll be the best fucking show ever tonight.  Grabbing the lube, Tommy slicks his hole and works Adam’s dick up his ass before he lets him free.  He pulls his thumb from Adam’s hungry sucking with a wet pop so they can both focus and enjoy the pure raw sex first, the perfect slide when Adam completely fills him, and Tommy’s last lucid moment before he turns the key in the first cuff and Adam’s loose.
Nov. 11th, 2010 12:45 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (3/3)
He’s drunk and bloated.  Adam surveys the mess he’s made of Tommy’s smooth pretty skin and remembers too late that such a declaration of devotion does of course lead to gross overindulgence.  He flops down on the soiled sheets to rest, and the little key digging into his back is useful.  The damn handcuffs are still locked around one wrist, the ridiculous fur lining dark and matted with blood.  Adam uncuffs himself and flings the cuffs and key across the room in a short-lived fit of pique because Tommy got the drop on him.  

Tommy.  Adam pulls Tommy’s deadweight into his arms.  The room smells too much like sex and blood so he buries his nose in Tommy’s hair, inhaling to clear his head.  Adam rubs his hand up and down Tommy’s sweaty back, rocking him a little, but Tommy still doesn’t react until Adam slides a finger down between his cheeks rubbing over his sticky hole.  Tommy’s legs twitch and he sighs as he starts to come around.  Adam smiles into his hair.  “Okay,” he murmurs, “come on, baby.”

Adam struggles to gather Tommy up, but once he’s on his feet he shifts Tommy’s weight and easily carries him to the bathroom.  Depositing Tommy in the tub, Adam starts the taps and adds some oils to help revive him and ease the soreness he’s going to have to tolerate for a couple of days.  Tommy’s eyes are starting to focus. He tracks Adam to the sink where he gets a washcloth, but Adam knows he’s only tracking Adam’s presence, Tommy’s still swimming back up to true consciousness.  Adam has just enough time to clean Tommy up before he sees the mess Adam made.  The true blood and guts of what Adam does isn’t usually deemed very romantic, even by a horror fiend like Tommy.  

He gently scrubs Tommy’s face and neck, watching as Tommy’s eyes roll when the bites are touched.  That is too obvious a tell, and it’s disappointing that he’ll have to keep his hands off Tommy’s throat during the show, even if it’s just to tug the ends of a scarf covering the marks.   Still.  “Mine,” he says to no one, just to test it on his tongue and he’s not surprised to find he likes it.  

The tub is full so Adam turns the taps off, tosses the cloth in the sink, and grabs the hand mirror to set beside the tub before he climbs in and sits behind Tommy.  The bedsheets aren’t going anywhere and can wait to be changed until Tommy’s resting comfortably.

The warm water and Adam’s encouraging words finally rouse Tommy from his trance.   “Adam,” he croaks, voice raw and hoarse from screaming.  “Show--”

“Shh.” Adam strokes his arm, but doesn’t stop him from turning onto his side so they can look at each other.  He cradles Tommy’s head on his shoulder and brushes his hair back.  “Do you have any idea how beautiful you are right now?”  When he tips Tommy’s chin up for a kiss, Tommy gives him a content smile, but only permits a light peck to pass between them.

“Show me,” Tommy whispers.

Adam raises an eyebrow at the command, and drags one wet teasing fingertip along Tommy’s collarbone before he concedes and reaches for the mirror.  The sound Tommy makes when he sees his neck is indescribable, but Adam will never forget it and he’ll spend too much time in the future coaxing it out of Tommy again and again.  Tommy’s shaking fingers touch his pale neck, tracing each mark all the way around, even the one’s he can’t see in back under his hair, until he’s completed the chain.  Adam lowers the mirror but Tommy grabs it again and repeats the same circle, probing each bite of the fresh collar, eyes riveted on his neck.  When Adam sets the mirror down the second time, he clasps Tommy’s wrists in his hand to still him.   His other hand rests on Tommy’s chest, feeling his languid calm heartbeat.

“Is that what you wanted?” Adam asks.

“Adam.”  Tommy twists wet fingers in his hair and pull Adam’s mouth down to kiss each wound he’ s made.  

Adam growls impatiently, that’s not an answer, and his prick fills when he feels Tommy’s pulse jump nervously under his lips.  Adam shifts Tommy around to press his prick into Tommy’s hole again and Tommy’s greedy, “Yes,” is more than acceptable.
Nov. 11th, 2010 12:47 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (3/3)
I'll be ......... over there ............ ngh
Nov. 11th, 2010 01:35 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (3/3)
Oh sweet mercy you have killed me *whimpers*
Nov. 11th, 2010 01:37 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (3/3)
this is just so hot! the unexpected twist made this so much more than the prompt asked for. i think i love you <3
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Nov. 11th, 2010 02:17 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (3/3)
So bloody hot!! Thanks for sharing :-)
Nov. 11th, 2010 02:27 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (3/3)
nnnnnnnngh whoa
Nov. 11th, 2010 03:38 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (3/3)
.......... I iz dead!!! <3<3
Nov. 11th, 2010 03:42 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (3/3)
This was the vampire fic I never knew I wanted. Gah.

One word: HOT!
Nov. 11th, 2010 03:51 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (3/3)
Ngh.. ~clench

Oh how I'd love to see more from this verse.. *sighs happily*
Nov. 11th, 2010 06:30 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: handcuffs FILL Cuffed & Collared (3/3)
woah. please tell me you're writing more from this verse!


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