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etharei
Nov. 7th, 2010 09:16 am (UTC)
DFW
neednotwant
Nov. 7th, 2010 12:58 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy. D/s
It doesn't even matter seriously I just prompted this because I had a D/s fic craving and you wrote ittt. and it's 13k and has aftercare and is the beginning of potentially MORE and :DDDDDD

*is very happy*
(Anonymous)
Nov. 7th, 2010 06:38 pm (UTC)
Adam/Tommy Mutual maturbation
Late night, & feeling mellow after a concert, Adam & Tommy crash on the couch in A's room, only thing on t.v. is cheesy (gay!)porn of course. The twink looks barely legal & Tommy teases Adam about checking for ID. Adam retaliates by calling Tommy an old man now, & jealous of the kid's stamina.... Well really do you think Tommy is going to let that go unchallenged?!...Cocks are pulled out, & may the best man win the race to last the longest. They both play dirty & ramp up the dirty talk & any tricks they can think of lol.
valress
Nov. 7th, 2010 06:43 pm (UTC)
Re: Tommy/MC, Adam/Tommy, breathplay
OMFG! YES!!! *whimpers* Yes... DFW
valress
Nov. 7th, 2010 06:44 pm (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy Mutual maturbation
This is so made of win... whoever writes this will win at life... I'll even throw in a Unicorn and chocolate rain...
medea_aries
Nov. 7th, 2010 06:46 pm (UTC)
Re: FILLED - Re: Dom!/Tommy, belting (2/2)
I did! And LOL indeed, seems we share a lot of kinks. But then again, I kind of have the market's share on this meme's fills. About a quarter are from my prompts.

*shrugs* What can I say? I have a vivid imagination ;)
thrace_adams
Nov. 7th, 2010 09:40 pm (UTC)
Re: Here In The Dark, 29b/??
OH man I've been F5'ing all day waiting for this :) So glad to see this updated. And such an awesome update!!! LOVED Adam and Neil jamming together, LOVED Leila and Tommy talking and her calling Tommy his boyfriend. And I really loved that Dia didn't have a fit and kind of already figured what was going on. GAH I can't wait for more of this. I love this so much!
qaffangyrl
Nov. 7th, 2010 11:52 pm (UTC)
Re: FILLED - Re: Dom!/Tommy, belting (2/2)
guh.
fobsessed54
Nov. 8th, 2010 12:31 am (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy Mutual maturbation
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANT
technicolornina
Nov. 8th, 2010 02:35 am (UTC)
Here In The Dark, 30a/??
Tommy isn't really paying attention.

After all, they're just talking.

Standing very, very close to each other, and talking.

Something about it pings him, yeah, because it's Brad who's so very in Adam's personal space, but at the same time, it's Adam's personal space, which means it's next door to non-existent, and getting worked up about it is like being upset because puppies bark.

Tommy's still kind of glancing over every once in awhile, though, and that's how he sees when Brad throws his arms around Adam's neck and leans against him and kisses him.

On the mouth.

Tommy doesn't wait to see if Adam kisses back. He just grabs his beer and heads for the patio, feeling like he might not need another few beers to be worshipping the porcelain god tonight.

Just friends now, Tommy remembers Adam telling him sometime during rehearsal for the AMAs. He said he wasn't ready for what I wanted and it fell apart.

Yeah. Just friends, kissing in the back of a hotel ballroom. And Adam doesn't kiss without some kind of connection, because to him it's always real.

Tommy presses the heel of his hand against his eyes to soak up the liquid there before he can streak his makeup and leave his Australasian tan showing through the white. Fuck you very much Adam, he thinks, staring out at the hotel pool, wanting Adam to come after him, wanting Adam to stay the fuck away.

"—you get yourself in trouble, Brad, I'm serious. Water. And I think you should sit down."

"You know what I think?" Tommy feels his fingers tighten on the rail, and he's suddenly very glad for the plants on this patio. Adam would kill him if Brad went home missing teeth. "I think you need to go have a beer and find him and tell him, you know, that you're into just dating one person at a time, more people should do that, it'd save a lot of negativity . . . " And just like that Brad's off on some rambling side-track about monogamy and DOMA, something Tommy thinks Neil would have an easier time following than Adam even if Brad wasn't totally toasted. Finally he finishes up with "And that's why you should ask him now," and apparently Tommy's drunkish needs work, because he's completely lost.

"I'm not asking him to marry me when we've been dating for eight weeks and my dad doesn't even know yet!" Adam hisses, and Tommy wonders if somebody else is on the patio now. "Jesus, Brad, he's still trying to figure out what he even wants to call himself—"

"I think Tommy Joe sounds fine, and it's not eight weeks, it's eleven months, don't look at me that way, I saw that music video," Brad rambles off. "And that's not what I was going to say but that's a really good idea because you don't have to go to Canada anymore. We are so getting there."

"I—no," Adam says. "Drink your water. I'm not—"

"God, you're so bossy," Brad interrupts, and then there's a pause and a sipping sound, so apparently he doesn't mind Adam being bossy. "I didn't say you should marry him, I said—" and Tommy can practically hear him fighting to gain back the enunciation the hops stole—"you should make out with him. And get really inconvenient pictures you'll forget all about until they turn up on Oprah so people can talk about you converting a straight boy. It's like some kind of tradition. Maybe not tonight, though, he's covered in corn syrup."

It's food colouring, Tommy thinks, it's food colouring and Adam did it for me in your kitchen, you—

"Look, stop trying to dictate my own relationship back to me, would you?" And Adam's not pissed, not yet—his fuse is fairly long and gets longer instead of shorter, Tommy thinks, when he's dealing with drunk people—but irritated, yeah, irritated and a little hurt. "You had two chances at having a say and you turned them both down, so just—knock it off. Okay?"

"I'm sorry," Brad says, and from the slur in the words Tommy can tell he'll be repeating it soon. "Don't get mad at me, I just wanna see this one work out, you know? You were so cute when you called me when you met him the first time, I wanna see that work. I'm sorry."
technicolornina
Nov. 8th, 2010 02:41 am (UTC)
Here In The Dark, 30b/??
"I do too," Adam answers. "And I want you to stop trying to help for the night, okay? Wait til tomorrow."

"Okay," Brad agrees. "You should still get another beer."

"Can't, Neil's not here and I saw your designated doing Jell-O shots about half an hour ago," Adam says. "Somebody has to get you home in one piece. I don't want to spend my vacation going to funerals."

"Okay," Brad agrees again, and Tommy slides back inside through the other set of doors. Maybe Adam doesn't want another beer, but Tommy does.

It's half an hour before Adam catches up with him, and after they take pictures Adam pulls him aside. Tommy knows how this is going to go: Adam is going to tell him Brad needs a ride, and in an hour or two Adam will come back and he won't say a word and Tommy will spend the rest of the night going quietly crazy because yeah, okay, maybe Adam's not the only one with issues he—

"—me?"

"Huh?" Tommy suddenly realises he's been watching Adam talk and not hearing a word. The corner of Adam's mouth twitches a little.

"I said Brad and his designated driver both need a ride home and I don't want to deal with a car full of really noisy drunk people alone, do you want to come?"

"Okay."

In the end they're six: Adam driving, Tommy in the passenger seat acting as impulse control for anyone who might get bright drunk ideas, and in the back Brad, Brad's erstwhile designated driver Stephanie, and a couple Tommy doesn't know, Alex and Jessica, who Adam seems to know from Wicked. Brad and Jessica both make genuinely hilarious noises when they get in the back.

"Oh my god," Brad says, and as Adam adjusts the rearview mirror to get around the heads in the backseat Tommy gets a view of him sinking back into the leather. "This is fucking amazing."

Adam grins into the mirror. "Yeah, it beats Sandler, doesn't it?"

"With a fucking stick," Brad agrees, and snuggles into Stephanie's side. Tommy glances at Adam.

"Sandler?"

"The car I had two cars ago," Adam tells him as they pull out. "It was a 1989 Dodge Aries that belonged to my dad before I got it and you had to have a coat hanger to hold the trunk closed. It came with a nut driver to open the driver's-side window and you had to tap the brakes to make the turn signals work. I hated that fucking thing."

"You called it Sandler?" Tommy knows the Mustang's name is Stallone, something Adam revealed during one of those too-much-beer-and-too-many-miles tour bus parties, but this one he doesn't get.

"Yeah. 'Ode to My Car' was pretty much written for that piece of shit." Adam flicks the turn signal. "Jess, you still live in the same complex, right?"

"Yeah, we just moved buildings," Jessica's voice floats up from the backseat. "Can we do this again before you go to Europe? It's huge back here."

Adam laughs. "Hey, Jess. How many gay men can fuck in the back of Adam Lambert's Mustang?"

"None, you'd kill anybody who spilled lube on the seat," Alex chimes in, and Tommy chokes on his mouthful of water. "This car's probably seen less action than the Virgin Mary."

"When was the last time you had sex in your car, Alex?" Adam asks, and the entire backseat explodes into giggles as he pulls into an apartment complex. Adam offloads Alex and Jess and makes some kind of gesture at Brad and Stephanie.

"Seatbelts, guys."

Stephanie gets into her own belt, then reaches over to help Brad. "How much did you drink, sweetie?"

"I think he was mixing beer and champagne," Adam tells her, and Tommy winces. "I'm kind of surprised he's not passed out yet."

"I've seen you do it," Brad defends, in the self-righteous tone only the truly drunk can manage. Adam doesn't even bother getting defensive.

"Twice," he agrees. "Once because I didn't know what it would do and once because I wanted drunk fast and didn't care if I had a hangover. Just for the record, that's really not the best way to deal with your personal problems. Beer through a straw is better. Steph, you're off here?"

"Mm-hmm." She leans between the seats and nearly falls into Tommy's lap trying to kiss Adam's cheek. "Thanks, baby."

"Anytime. Flick your lights when you're in," Adam says, and he sits until her porch light turns on and off twice.
etharei
Nov. 8th, 2010 03:51 am (UTC)
Re: Here In The Dark, 30b/??
LOOOOL. maybe it's because I kinda had an idea about this scene so I was not at all angsting about Tommy angsting (hush I'm writing this in between nano sessions, I has skillz at expanding sentences), and his sweet little emo heart - totally understandable, and I like that you had him avoiding any kind of confrontation because he clearly knows that there's nothing to get all RAWR about - was just hilarious and endearing to me, yay COOKIE FOR YOU if you've followed my word vomit thus far.

I also appreciate you showing how thoughtful a friend Adam is; in slash fanfic it's often too easy to tunnel-vision into just the main pairing's relationship and just the aspects of them that are relevant to that relationship, without exploring other parts of the characters. But really all relationships influence each other, so I feel it gives characters even more depth when you see them interacting with others. And LOL at the little car history, I love that Adam is a car geek and I love him for wanting a Mustang when Ford tried to give him a hybrid. (OH HEY CAR SEX IDEA)

now, WHERE IS THE REST?
radiogaga33
Nov. 8th, 2010 04:03 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: Here In Your Arms 3/3 - Adam/Tommy - Classic Cliché Miscommunication
omg...so sad. =(
nolechica
Nov. 8th, 2010 04:04 am (UTC)
Re: Here In The Dark, 30b/??
LOVE THE CAR SCENE!
zams
Nov. 8th, 2010 04:12 am (UTC)
Re: FILLED: Here In Your Arms 3/3 - Adam/Tommy - Classic Cliché Miscommunication
I'm sorry. :( This part came out very angsty, I'll agree. A sequel is tentatively planned.
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