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Dec. 21st, 2010 10:17 pm (UTC)
Re: Another Part: Cat Naps 3/6
“You’re the one trying to force me into being something I’m not,” Tommy says. Normally he’d beat around the bush for a while, but he’s just not in the mood right now. He’s frustrated with the way Adam’s been acting and he just wants this conversation to be finished already.

He’d think that that makes him a better person, but he kind of doubts it.

Adam’s silent for a minute. “What are you talking about?” he asks eventually.

Tommy looks at him, takes in his honestly confused expression. “I’m talking about the way you keep trying to make my cheetah come out,” he says, but it’s not as strong as he would have liked.

Adam blinks at him slowly. “Oh. That.”

“Yeah, that,” Tommy agrees, turning his attention back to the tv. It’s on some infomercial, so he changes it, flicking through channels rapidly.

Adam sighs heavily and takes the remote out of his hand, setting it on the bed gently. He sits beside Tommy and wraps an arm around his shoulders, drawing him closer.

“Tell me why you ignore your cheetah,” he says quietly.

Tommy shrugs and slides more or less onto Adam’s lap, because he can and because he wants to. “What is there to tell? I grew up with non-weres, it was just how I learned to act.”

“No, I know that,” Adam says, slipping his hands underneath Tommy’s shirt, on his lower back. “Why do you still ignore it, when you’re surrounded by people who get it?”

Tommy blinks at him. Adam really doesn’t get it, and for the first time, Tommy realizes that they’re maybe on two different pages.

“I know that you’re worried,” Tommy says, linking his fingers at the back of Adam’s neck. “But this isn’t me ignoring my cheetah. Me ignoring my cheetah was when I was in college and I tried bulking up, you’ve seen the pictures.” He presses a soft, open-mouthed kiss against the base of Adam’s throat, just to feel his breath stutter.

“You barely ever run,” Adam points out, sliding his hands up Tommy’s back.

“What, you think I don’t get enough exercise when you put your dick in me three times a day?” Tommy asks.

“I’m not talking about how much exercise you get, Tommy,” Adam says. “I just want you to be happy, you know that, right?”

“I know that,” Tommy says. “And I am happy. I love you, I love my job, I love everything, okay? There’s nothing that I’m unhappy about.”

Adam takes his hands out of Tommy’s shirt and puts them on his face. “So why does your cheetah always seem lonely?” he asks quietly.

“Because you’re over thinking it,” Tommy says. “Because my human side is introverted and cheetahs aren’t. Because you think I’m a walking contradiction.”

“You are a walking contradiction,” Adam says, smiling a little. Tommy smiles back and rubs his fingers through the soft hairs on the back of Adam’s neck.

“You want an essay about it or something? ‘Tommy Joe Ratliff: The Enigma’ in a thousand words or less?”

Adam rolls his eyes a little and starts leaning back, until his back hits the mound of pillows. Tommy squirms a little, settling down on top of him. “I just want to be able to give you what you want,” Adam says, putting his hand on the back of Tommy’s neck. Tommy arches into the touch a little.

“You do,” Tommy says, tugging on the hair in between his fingers gently. “Why would you think that you don’t?”

“I just – ” Adam stops and closes his eyes. It takes him a minute to continue. “Sometimes it feels like you’re not happy. Like I’m not good enough at making you happy.”

Tommy rolls his eyes and sits up again, straddling Adam’s hips carefully. He gets that the way he interacts with his cheetah is a big thing for Adam, but it’s really not. It’s just the way he is, and he’s happy. He has everything he wants, and most of it is right here in front of him.

He just doesn’t know how to prove that to Adam.

“Okay,” he says after a minute. “I’m only going to say this shit once, so you better listen real carefully, okay?”

He waits for Adam’s slow nod before continuing. “I grew up in a family with almost no weres, and it’s not like I was trying to hide it, right? But I had to figure this shit out on my own, and I’m not saying that it was hard, because a lot of it came naturally, but for the most part I just tried to blend in.”

“I know,” Adam says, hands rubbing Tommy’s back.
Dec. 21st, 2010 10:20 pm (UTC)
Re: Another Part: Cat Naps 4/6
Tommy glares him into silence. “I wasn’t doing it because I felt weird or different,” he continues. “I was trying to make it easier on everyone – myself, my family, my friends, my town. And it did, too. I didn’t flaunt it in anyone’s face, and nobody tried anything with me. I had a good childhood, okay? So you can get it out of your big head that I’m repressing my cheetah or whatever shit you think I’m doing.”

“Can I talk now?” Adam asks.

“No,” Tommy grumbles. He fucking hates talking about this shit, because every time he explains it to someone they look at him like he’s crazy, or that he’s lying, or that he’s hiding something. And he’s not. He really did have a good childhood, and yeah, okay, there were parts that could’ve been better, but overall? He can’t complain.

And he had Dave for a lot of it, who might be the one non-were in the universe who understands this shit better than a lot of them do.

“Were you happy?” Adam asks, and Tommy doesn’t let the ‘yes’ that’s on the tip of his tongue come out, because he can tell that Adam wants him to think about it.

So. Was he happy as a kid? He had a couple close friends, a supportive family, and yeah, they weren’t exactly well off, but they made do. He got into a few fights, like most kids do, about various things. And he had his music, which is really the important thing.

“Yes,” he says, and there isn’t even the tiniest bit of doubt in his voice.

And fuck Adam if he still doesn’t believe him.

Which he can kind of tell Adam’s still thinking, because he has that same look on his face.

Tommy sighs and rubs a hand over his face. He’s getting really tired of this conversation. “Look, I know you have this idea in your head about who I should be, but this isn’t one of your how-to books. I know who I am, and I like who I am. That’s it, that’s the end of this fucking conversation, alright?” He rolls off and onto his side of the bed irritably, fighting with the covers, trying to pull them out from underneath the mattress.

After a minute, Adam helps him, smoothing the blankets over him. He doesn’t say anything else, but Tommy can tell he wants to.

So Adam gets angry quickly, right? But his fuse also burns out really fast, so it’s no surprise when Tommy wakes up in the morning to Adam’s teeth scraping down the back of his neck and Adam’s dick rocking into his back.

But Tommy’s always been one to hold a grudge, so he elbows Adam off him testily and struggles out from beneath the covers.

“Tommy,” Adam says sharply, effectively stopping him before he puts one foot down on the floor.

“What?” Tommy asks flatly. He’s still fucking irritated, because this is his Alpha, his Alpha who’s supposed to know him, who’s supposed to know when he’s telling the truth, who’s supposed to be able to smell his sincerity.

Who’s supposed to love him unconditionally.

Adam heaves an aggravated sigh. “I’m sorry. I’m a dick, I know that. It’s just – it’s weird to me that you’re not more in touch with your cheetah.”

Tommy twists around and nearly gets stuck in the bedding. “Exactly. It’s weird to you. It’s not weird to me, and it’s not like I’m hurting myself, right? I know what my cheetah needs, and my system works, okay? I’ve been using it for years.”

Adam rolls his eyes. “I said I was sorry,” he says. His makeup’s smudged underneath his eyes, and Tommy’s probably is, too, but he doesn’t really care.

“I fucking heard you,” Tommy snaps. He fucking hates that tone of voice.

Adam inhales deeply. “Okay, I’m gonna let that go, because I was being a dick earlier. So. One more time. I’m sorry.”

Tommy considers him for a second. “Fine,” he grumbles, flopping back down onto his back. Adam curls over him immediately, sliding one arm under his head while they kiss.

It’s a sweet, gentle kiss that makes Tommy’s chest warm and his cheetah happy.

But the comforter is stuck between the two of them, so Tommy pushes at it angrily, until Adam gets the message and moves long enough for it to get shoved out of the way.

“Why are you wearing so many fucking clothes?” Adam groans into his mouth, tugging ineffectually at Tommy’s shirt. Tommy pushes him back and strips it over his head, barely getting free of it before Adam’s mouth is back on his.
Dec. 21st, 2010 10:21 pm (UTC)
Re: Another Part: Cat Naps 5/6
“Because I was fucking mad at you, that’s why,” Tommy says as soon as his mouth is free again, letting Adam strip him out of his boxers.

“Because you wanted me to suffer,” Adam groans, finally freeing them both of clothes and kissing him again.

“You were being a dick, of course I wanted you to suffer,” Tommy grumbles, and he’s expecting it when Adam flips him onto his stomach, but he still makes a surprised noise in the back of his throat.

“Guess I’m gonna have to make it up to you,” Adam murmurs, smoothing a kiss over Tommy’s shoulder.

“Damn straight,” Tommy says, burying his face in his arms and relaxing into the mattress. Adam drapes himself on top of Tommy’s back and kisses the side of his neck while he works a lube slick finger into him.

It’s a little more uncomfortable than normal, because Adam didn’t fuck him last night, but it’s not as bad as that time Adam didn’t fuck him for a week.

It gets a whole lot better when Adam gets two fingers in him and hitches his thigh up a little, and judging from the change in Adam’s scent, he knows it.

And he bites down on the side of Tommy’s neck hard enough to leave a bruise when Tommy rolls his eyes. Tommy’s pretty sure that Adam couldn’t even see it, so he’s just biting him for no reason.

“Fuckin’ possessive bastard,” Tommy mutters, earning himself a light swat on his hip. He frowns into his arms for a second before shoving his elbow back enough to catch Adam in the side.

Adam growls, just a little bit, just enough for Tommy to hear him, and then flips him back over without even bothering to take his fingers out. “If I wasn’t then who knows who you would’ve let put your hands all over you,” Adam says.

“There was this really pretty girl at the show last night,” Tommy says, and he knows that he deserves it when Adam bites him again, but it doesn’t stop him from wincing. “Okay, okay, I was joking, Jesus,” he says, prying Adam’s head up.

Adam purses his mouth and stares at him for a second. Tommy sighs and tugs him back down to kiss him, because kissing him is a surefire way to distract him. It’s kind of like how it is with a dog – pet him just right and he’ll forget you accidentally stepped on him a minute ago.

And Adam really does forget, because he murmurs, “Yeah, baby, so good for me,” into Tommy’s mouth and starts pulling his fingers out.

And Tommy’s long since resigned himself to Adam’s lame dirty talk – that somehow manages not to be lame while Adam’s saying it – but that’s a bit much, even for him, so he sucks in a deep breath – only to have it punched out of him when Adam starts pushing in.

Fuck,” he says, because he doesn’t think that it will ever not feel like this – big and intense and a little bit scary.

So he does what he always does and clutches onto Adam’s shoulders, letting Adam take the lead. Part of that is because Adam’s his alpha, but part of it’s just because Adam’s got more experience in this than he does.

Once Adam’s all the way in he blinks his eyes open and links his fingers behind Adam’s neck, hanging on while Adam settles into a smooth rhythm.

It doesn’t take Adam long to start talking again. “Gonna spend the rest of your life giving it up to me, aren’t you, baby?” he asks, but Tommy can tell he’s not actually expecting a response, so he doesn’t give him one.

It’s not like it would be a surprise, anyway. He’s pretty sure that everyone in the entire world knows that he’s going to spend the rest of his life giving it up to Adam, so.

He makes a tiny little noise into Adam’s mouth when Adam wraps his hand around his dick, though, because fuck, that’s so awesome. Adam knows him too fucking well.

“Gonna come for me, right, sweetheart?” he asks, and Tommy rolls his eyes a little, but he comes anyway.

And fuck his stupid cheetah for thinking that’s hot, because it’s really not.

“Beautiful,” Adam groans, thrusting a little faster. Tommy hangs on for a couple more minutes until Adam’s come and cleaned them up, and then wiggles back under the covers. He’s so getting some more fucking sleep after this shit.
Dec. 21st, 2010 10:23 pm (UTC)
Re: Another Part: Cat Naps 6/6
Adam curls into his back, slinging an arm over his waist, and they’re quiet for a couple minutes.

“You’re still kind of mad at me, aren’t you?” Adam asks eventually.

Tommy lets him lace their fingers together. “Yes,” he says, closing his eyes. He’s not really that mad, but yeah, there’s still a part of him that’s pissed and he’s not gonna lie about that.

“Guess I’m gonna have to make it up to you, huh, baby?” Adam murmurs, squeezing him a little tighter.

“Yes,” Tommy mutters, letting Adam brush a couple of kisses across the nape of his neck.

“Okay,” Adam says, kissing him once more. “I love you.”

“Yeah, whatever,” Tommy says, sucking his lower lip into his mouth to keep from smiling.

“Such a bitch,” Adam says, and he sounds a tiny bit irritated, but Tommy really doesn’t care. Adam kind of deserves it, after all.

And it’s not like he’s worried about Adam’s feelings. Adam’ll make it up to him, he’ll get some awesome presents out of it, and there’ll be awesome make-up sex.

He has to keep Adam on his toes, anyway. Can’t let him get around to thinking that he doesn’t have to spoil Tommy. After all, there’s a reason that Adam’s the Alpha and Tommy’s not.

So he waits until Adam’s almost asleep before saying it. “I love you too, dickface.”

He’s pretty sure that Adam hears it, too, because all of a sudden he’s being squeezed a bit tighter.

So. Presents and sex and love from his Alpha, what more could a guy ask for?

Maybe understanding, but they’re working on that.
Dec. 21st, 2010 11:44 pm (UTC)
Re: Another Part: Cat Naps 6/6
Seriously Anon... I LOVE YOU! this... I LOVE this whole verse!!! Will you ever reveal yourself??
Dec. 21st, 2010 11:50 pm (UTC)
Re: Save Me (Adam/Tommy, NC-17) Part 3/3
GUH this was so good and so frakking hot!!!
Dec. 22nd, 2010 12:26 am (UTC)
Re: Another Part: Cat Naps 6/6
OMG, yay! Another part! I love this whole verse too. I love how we get to know a little more about Tommy and Adam each time and how their relationship works. And if you got stuck during this part, I couldn't tell at all. You're a great writer, and this flowed really well.
Dec. 22nd, 2010 03:45 am (UTC)
Re: Another Part: Cat Naps 6/6
Whee! I love this! It's excellent work, and so, so much fun, such and interesting world, and I want to know more about all of it =D Please, please tell me there's more #greedy

and I kind of really want to know more about the Neil thing, and weres getting jealous and stuff...
Dec. 22nd, 2010 11:25 pm (UTC)
101 ways Adam has to keep Tommy occupied when he's bored at airports, malls, restaurants, greenrooms before interviews, rainy/snowy days in Europe etc...cause if the boy is going to strip,it's only for him ;P
Dec. 22nd, 2010 11:29 pm (UTC)
The day that Isaac found out that it's a fine line between a ticklish Tommy & turned on Tommy.
Dec. 22nd, 2010 11:32 pm (UTC)
Glam troupe
Last night of tour, everyone gets one free pass to do whatever they hell they want with whoever.
Dec. 22nd, 2010 11:48 pm (UTC)
Re: Glam troupe
OMG that would be amazing
Dec. 22nd, 2010 11:52 pm (UTC)
Re: Tommy/Isaac
HA! fucking awesome!
Dec. 23rd, 2010 12:55 am (UTC)
Re: Adam/Tommy: edging, ass play, toys, barebacking
Oh, fucking yes!!
Dec. 23rd, 2010 01:37 am (UTC)
Adam & Alli, Kissing Lessons
Adam & Alli are sitting around bitching about boys and talking about sex. Adam's in protective, educational "big brother" mode, trying to be helpful instead of going "La la la, I'm not hearing this!" like he wants to when she starts talking about her ~experiments. Then, she asks him for kissing lessons, since he's "the expert."

Whether he freaks out and is like "Oh hell no!" while blushing like a mad blushing thing or he goes along with it is up to the author.
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