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(Anonymous)
Oct. 11th, 2010 09:02 am (UTC)
Adam/Tommy, going Gaga
Adam somehow ends up performing "Lovegame" during a concert (shaking things up with a new encore, maybe Gaga's actually in the audience/singing a duet with him, IDC). Of course, the lyrics are a little suggestive (http://artists.letssingit.com/lady-gaga-lyrics-lovegame-d44pq96) and we all know what happens when you combine Adam, Tommy, a stage, and suggestive lyrics. Maybe it's all for show onstage, but as soon as they set foot offstage it's a totally different story.



And, uh. If you go the route of Adam singing the entire song himself, feel free to swap out the lyrics to "a boy and a boy" because I totally do that when I'm singing it in the shower. ク_ク

xxvikixx
Oct. 11th, 2010 09:14 am (UTC)
Re: Want Your Hex: 14/?? (but the end is in sight)
Oh god this is sooooo fucking good.

And I'm sure I said this last time too lolol
xxvikixx
Oct. 11th, 2010 09:24 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED! The Sniff Test 4/4
HOT HOT HOT!
(Anonymous)
Oct. 11th, 2010 10:24 am (UTC)
Want Your Hex: 15/16 (<-- seriously?)
He finally manages to drag a hand off Tommy's hip—and when he looks later he's pretty sure he'll find scratches, because Tommy picks the exact same moment to try actually lifting himself up and reseating—and slides it over Tommy's leg and down to the place where the two of them are seated together, getting an awkward grasp around Tommy's hardon and stroking, and then Tommy shifts—and fuck it's like every single nerve ending in whichever body is actually experiencing these things suddenly got redirected to the base of the spine—and puts a hand on Adam's shoulder to steady himself, and then his hand is on top of Adam's, mixing the remains of lube with the first few beads of precome Adam's already using to ease his way (while that very very distant part of him is marvelling over how easy it is to stroke off someone who's not cut even without lube), and then Adam sees white.

Adam might pass out, because when his eyes open again it's to see Tommy, washcloth in hand, cleaning up Adam's stomach before tossing the washcloth at the nightstand and climbing back onto the bed.

“Okay?” he asks, when he sees Adam's eyes open, and Adam nods. Tommy lays next to him, still bare from head to toe, and Adam shivers when he feels the brush of long hair against Tommy's shoulder. Tommy pulls himself up onto one elbow and looks down. Then he frowns and reaches for one of the pendants still hanging around Adam's neck.

“We are so never doing that with you wearing these again,” he says, and Adam feels a tingle in his fingertips as Tommy plucks a strand of baby-fine blonde hair off one of them.

Then the tingle is gone.
(Anonymous)
Oct. 11th, 2010 10:25 am (UTC)
Want Your Hex: 16/16 (<-- seriously?)
At first Adam thinks it's just a touch so light he can't feel it. Then he puts a hand on Tommy's, and there's no corresponding hand on top of his own.

“What did you do?”

“My hair got stuck, remember?” Tommy says. He holds up the strand of hair and lets it drift off. “On that thing that girl gave you at the concert the other night.

That thing that girl gave you.

Something sticking. Close your eyes, I'm using glue here.

I'm an Aquarius, too . . . . garnets are really strong protection.


It's Adam's turn to completely and utterly fumble the clasp, but he finally gets it open and pulls off the chain that hasn't left his neck since he got it. “They're not just strong protection,” he tells the room at large. “They're related to tantra and sex magic, but you can't use them against someone because they're a protective stone.” He stares up at Tommy, mouth open, the little silver and garnet pendant dangling below his hand. “I think I get it.”

“I'm glad one of us does,” Tommy tells him, and Adam holds out the pendant for him to look at.

“I didn't put this on myself,” he says. “Sutan fastened it for me, but he brushed something off of it first. I think some girl tried to put some kind of sex spell on me.”

“Then how did I get involved in all of this?” Tommy pokes suspiciously at the pendant. Adam watches the light glitter off the dark red stones.

“Because she wrapped a piece of her hair around it. It was supposed to be her, not you. But Sutan brushed her hair off. And when you leaned against me onstage . . . “ Adam remembers the exact moment it started, the lean, the melt. “Your hair got caught. You probably didn't even notice. I didn't. But whatever it was she was trying to connect between her and me . . . “ He trails off.

“It ended up you and me by chance.”

Adam scoops up the pendant and puts it on the nightstand. “Maybe. Maybe not.” It's risky to say, but he's gone this far, he can't exactly go back. “Gem lore says garnets . . . they're supposed to draw together people who are supposed to be together, Tommy,” he says, finally, biting his lip as soon as it's out. Tommy glances over at the pendant.

“ . . . huh.”

Adam searches Tommy's face for some sign of what Tommy thinks, but there's nothing. Until he raises his arm, obviously waiting for Adam to lie down alongside him, and Adam does.

“You think it'd work that way again?” Tommy asks at last, as they meander off toward sleep. Tomorrow there will be talking in order (at the very least, Adam thinks), but they have a full day on the bus ahead of them, and they'll have all the talking time in the world.

“Maybe. Probably not for other people. I don't really know how most gem therapies work, I just know what the properties are.” Adam wraps an arm around Tommy, feeling only the one heartbeat echoed back at him, just two arms around him in return.

“Mmmm.” Tommy curls up with his head tucked against Adam's neck and goes still. Adam's mostly asleep when Tommy pokes him in the ribs, and there's just the poke—a single insistent finger belonging to Tommy stuck quickly in Adam's side. “Next time it's totally my turn to wear that thing.”

Adam imagines what Tommy's face might look like at the peak of that kind of pleasure, feeling that kind of sensation, experiencing that kind of surreal touch. Then he smiles into Tommy's hair.

“Deal.”
janesgravity
Oct. 11th, 2010 10:29 am (UTC)
Re: Want Your Hex: 16/16 (<-- seriously?)
FFFFFFFFFFFF I LOVE YOU. FOR REAL. THIS IS AWESOME IN ALL OF THE AWESOME WAYS






and I kind of want one of those pendants. i'm a gemini tho
janesgravity
Oct. 11th, 2010 10:35 am (UTC)
Ffffffffffff ... I want this. I want this badly
2db1234
Oct. 11th, 2010 11:21 am (UTC)
Re: Want Your Hex: 16/16 (&lt;-- seriously?)
Loved this fic, thank you.
glamneko
Oct. 11th, 2010 03:35 pm (UTC)
Re: Want Your Hex: 16/16 (<-- seriously?)
I am seriously awed by this, the story in its entirety. Your descriptions of all the sensations and how things were running through his head...spot on darling!
(Anonymous)
Oct. 11th, 2010 03:51 pm (UTC)
Re: Filled: Asunder END
I just read you story and have to say I'm glad you have the bravery to end it honestly and we know Tommy is not better and never will be. You can't get over devestating events and this was very touching.
(Anonymous)
Oct. 11th, 2010 04:23 pm (UTC)
Re: Tommy/Adam, bondage
OMG THIS!
medea_aries
Oct. 11th, 2010 04:24 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy
yesyesyes!
starsparkle333
Oct. 11th, 2010 04:42 pm (UTC)
Re: Want Your Hex: 16/16 (<-- seriously?)
.............i think i might have stopped breathing at some point. maybe died, i'm not sure.

*___*
medea_aries
Oct. 11th, 2010 05:08 pm (UTC)
OP
OMG this is smokin'. I love it to pieces. Thank you so much, it's everything I could have hoped for and then some.
medea_aries
Oct. 11th, 2010 06:52 pm (UTC)
Re: Want Your Hex: 16/16 (<-- seriously?)
Guh. That was incredibly hot, and sweet, and somehow even plotty, though I have no idea hos you managed all that in such a few words.
Love it!
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