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Dec. 27th, 2010 02:20 am (UTC)
Re: FILL: Adam/Tommy fingering
*thud (again)*

... which... is pretty much my standard reaction to your fics. Scuse' the snoppin', mam', but is there anywhere I could get more of your fic?
Dec. 27th, 2010 03:18 am (UTC)
Re: FILL: Adam/Tommy fingering
Holy crap! Excuse me while I take a moment.......

Hot, hot, hot and then that last bit..."call me when you're ready to come home." So yummy....
Dec. 27th, 2010 03:38 am (UTC)
Re: FILL Re: Adam/Tommy - Taylor (watching)
I have no words....

Although I wouldn't be opposed to knowing what Adam was saying there at the end :)
Dec. 27th, 2010 05:08 am (UTC)
Re: FILL Re: Adam/Tommy - Taylor (watching)
Whoo. That was. So hot. So very hot. :D~
Dec. 27th, 2010 05:50 am (UTC)
Re: FILL: Adam/Tommy fingering
Verry hawt. Yum. :)~
Dec. 27th, 2010 04:22 pm (UTC)
Yet another Tommy v/s Twink prompt
There was this fantastic fill by  zillah_slash  already (just in case you haven't read it, #tommywaswinner (http://zillah-slash.livejournal.com/67234.html#cutid1))

So, now I kind of want more. I don't mind who wants to fill the prompts, since it's all in good fun (and I don't want to bother  zillah_slash  for more, either).

Anyway! It's like silver!twink broke the dam and now they are everywhere

Proposed prompt, though feel free to write whatever you want:
Tommy is all psyched to fight the drag queen like the tough, manly man he is, except she's so slight it's almost like hitting a girl. And then she's taking of her 6" stiletto pump, (and man, but that heel looks sharp) and throws it at his head. He manages to duck, but by the time he looks up again, she coming at him with the other shoe in her hand, clearly intending to stab him, and while he might be tough, she's armed.

And then he totally makes a run for it
Dec. 27th, 2010 07:42 pm (UTC)
Re: FILLED! Fresh Meat 5/5
LOL Tommy played Adam :D
UNF. Loved it.
Dec. 27th, 2010 08:47 pm (UTC)
Fill. Kind of.
I really loved this prompt, but when I wrote a fic for it, I realized it wasn't really what you had asked for (no tail; little stuff like that) so...I didn't wanna post it here and possibly disappoint the OP, but if you want to see it anyway,: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/6589993/1/Child_Of_Venus
Dec. 27th, 2010 09:04 pm (UTC)
Re: FILL: Adam/Tommy fingering
GUH this was so hot! And so one of my kinks, thank you very much :)
Dec. 27th, 2010 10:44 pm (UTC)
Re: Yet another Tommy v/s Twink prompt
HA! those shoes are considered a weapon in some states! :P he could totally charge the queen with assault with a deadly weapon
Dec. 27th, 2010 10:44 pm (UTC)
Re: bottom!Adam DP
UUNNNNNFFF yes please!!
Dec. 28th, 2010 02:26 am (UTC)
Filled - Once More With Feeling 1/5
So this isn't exactly what you wanted, but. It's still sex pollen?

He’s pretty sure that it starts because of the bed in Adam’s dressing room. Everyone makes jokes about it the entire time they’re in the venue, but Adam just throws himself onto it like it’s an everyday occurrence and rolls around, making them all laugh.

It seems harmless at the time.

He doesn’t realize he’s fucked until after the show and Adam literally picks him up and carries him in there. The show was awesome, and if Adam was a little more sexually charged than normal Tommy didn’t think anything of it until it was too late.

It’s a little weird when Adam picks him up, but it’s not like he’s never been picked up by guys before, and it’s not even like Adam’s never picked him up before, so he just goes with it, laughing and clinging onto Adam’s neck, trying not to fall.

Later, he’s not entirely sure what happened to everyone else.

But right then, right at that moment, he’s not thinking about that.

“What the fuck?” Tommy asks, still bouncing from the way Adam threw him at the bed. “Shit, you wanna be a little more careful?” He rubs his elbow, scowling a little, because that bed is not as comfy as it looks. Fuck.

Adam fixes him with an intense look. “Take off your clothes.”

Tommy laughs.

He stops laughing when Adam strips his own shirt over his head and starts on his pants. “Wait, what?”

Adam doesn’t bother answering him this time, and for some reason Tommy just sits there, dry mouthed, while Adam finishes taking his clothes off and climbs onto the bed.

“Adam,” he says sharply, but Adam’s not listening. Adam just grabs him by the leg, flips him over, and rips his jeans down.

The zipper gets snagged on his pubes and rips a few out, and while Tommy’s lying there blinking back tears Adam’s working him open with spit wet fingers.

Time gets jerky. One minute Adam’s got one finger in him, wiggling around, and the next Adam’s pushing into him.

“Slow,” he gasps out, twisting his fingers in the sheets. Adam slows down obligingly, rubbing his fingers over Tommy’s hip soothingly.

Or at least Tommy’s pretty sure it’s supposed to be soothing. It doesn’t feel very soothing, but that’s because there’s ten inches of cock being shoved into him with next to no lube.

“Oh, baby,” Adam says dreamily, once he’s all the way in. He’s not doing much to keep his full weight off of Tommy, but that’s the least of Tommy’s worries.

He’s really more worried about the way his boss currently has his dick nestled in Tommy’s ass like it’s not the first time.

“Adam,” he says again, because he doesn’t know what else to say.

Adam takes that as his cue to start thrusting, though, and Tommy lies there, wondering what he did to deserve this.

It doesn’t hurt, exactly. It’s weird, because he would have thought that it would, but Adam’s drooling enough precome that he’s slicking his own way. It’s a little uncomfortable, but it’s nothing Tommy can’t handle. His tattoos hurt more than this.

After a minute, though, Adam makes a frustrated sound and hitches Tommy up by the hips, until his face is practically planted in the pillow. It changes the angle of his thrusts, and it hits something in Tommy’s body that makes him inhale sharply. He gets a mouthful of pillow and practically chokes, but it’s so fucking worth it, because all of a sudden Adam’s dick feels like the best thing that’s ever happened to him.

Fuck,” Tommy says into the pillow, and he doesn’t even know how Adam heard it, but he did, because he starts laughing a little crazily and thrusts harder, and yeah, Tommy’s hard. He doesn’t know if it’s physically possible not to get hard from this kind of stimulation, so it’s no surprise when he comes a few minutes later, shuddering into the pillow.

It is surprising when Adam comes and doesn’t stop thrusting.

It takes Tommy a few minutes to gather himself enough to question it. He came, sure, but that didn’t change the angle of Adam’s thrusts, so it still feels really amazing. He’s a little oversensitive, but he wouldn’t say stop, so that’s his excuse for why it takes him so long to say anything.
Dec. 28th, 2010 02:28 am (UTC)
Re: Filled - Once More With Feeling 2/5
He can also still feel Adam’s dick in him, still big and hard and not getting any softer.

“Adam,” he mumbles, turning his head so the pillow isn’t muffling him. “Did you take something?”

“Shh,” is all Adam says, rocking his hips a little slower. He puts his mouth against the skin behind Tommy’s ear, worrying it with his teeth a little, and that feels amazing too, so Tommy just arches into it and closes his eyes.

Whatever. Adam’s probably just worked up, hasn’t come in a while. Tommy can ride it out.

He starts re-evaluating his thinking after his next orgasm because things are actually starting to hurt. His ass is a little sore, slick with Adam’s come, but Adam hasn’t stopped for more than thirty seconds at a time. His neck hurts too, from the way Adam’s pressing him into the mattress, and his arm and thigh muscles are getting shaky from holding his weight up.

So he finally gets the idea to try to put a stop to this.

“Adam, you’re hurting me,” he says quietly, and Adam’s hips slow.

“Okay,” Adam says agreeably, and before he knows it Tommy’s on his back with Adam kneeling over him, feeding his cock down Tommy’s throat.

Tommy lets him, because, well, the guy’s given him two awesome orgasms, he deserves a thank you, right? So he does his best to cover his teeth and gives it his all, sucking the best that he can.

Adam pets his hair and makes blissful little noises, like he’s having the time of his life. They make Tommy’s chest feel warm, and if he hadn’t just come two times in a row he’d probably be hard again.

It’s kind of weird how little Adam’s saying, though. He’s a big talker in all other aspects of his life, and Tommy would’ve thought he’d be a big talker in this, too.

It’s kind of nice, though, being able to make Adam so quiet.

When Adam comes, it’s kind of unexpected, and Tommy nearly chokes. He flails around a little and spits onto the ground beside the bed, because there’s no way he was swallowing that.

When he looks back over at Adam, he’s lying on his back, eyes closed, so Tommy shrugs to himself and snuggles into his side, ready for a nap himself. It was weird, but it’s over now and they can talk about it later, right?

Except he wakes up to Adam fucking him again. Adam must’ve stripped him at some point, because he’s completely naked, and this time he’s on his back.

He blinks his eyes open to Adam’s face hovering above his, and as soon as Adam sees that he’s awake he’s kissing Tommy, mouths melded together awkwardly.

Tommy sighs and opens up for it, wincing at the burn in his ass. Adam’s being gentle, but this is still starting to get painful, more than it was before.

Nonetheless, he rides it out, letting Adam fill him up with come again, and then elbows him off irritably. Now he’s just really goddamn tired, and he wants to get on the bus and sleep in his shitty little bunk.

He sits up and starts sliding out of the bed, but Adam grabs him by the wrist, making an irritated noise, and shoves him back down onto his stomach.

“Stay,” he says firmly, and Tommy doesn’t know what it says about him, but he lies still. “Good,” Adam breathes, and then he’s wiggling down Tommy’s body until he’s eye level with his ass.

Tommy squirms a little, and Adam smacks him on the ass. “I said stay,” he reminds him, and Tommy’s too busy being relieved that Adam’s talking again to really register what’s going on.

Until he gets Adam’s tongue in his ass, of course. Then he really fucking pays attention.

He’s never gotten rimmed before, and it’s almost like an out of body experience. It feels good – at this point he’s pretty sure that everything Adam does to him will feel good. A little sore, but Adam’s tongue makes up for that, lavishing attention on the muscle that’s been taking the brunt of his attention.

“Look how much I stretched this little hole,” Adam murmurs, talking to Tommy’s ass more than he’s actually talking to Tommy. “Gonna have to make it feel all better, aren’t I?”

And he does. He licks and licks and licks at Tommy’s ass until Tommy’s going out of his mind with how good it is. He mutters shit about how good it feels, how nicely it opens up for him, how much it must love him for taking care of it so good, until Tommy comes, his breath caught in his throat on a sob.
Dec. 28th, 2010 02:32 am (UTC)
Re: Filled - Once More With Feeling 3/5
But it’s still not over. Adam climbs back up on him, slotting his dick back into Tommy’s ass like it belongs there.

Tommy closes his eyes and drifts on the wave of endorphins.

He lets Adam fuck him another two times before it gets to the point where it’s actually too painful for him to let it go on any longer.

Adam doesn’t listen to the voice of reason, though, and he just asks, “So you’re saying you don’t want it?”

And Tommy really can’t say yes to that and not be lying, so he just lets Adam keep fucking him while he fumbles around until he finds his phone on the floor underneath the bed, blinking the wetness out of his eyes.

Calling anyone is out of the question, so his fingers hover over the keypad for a minute while he decides who to text.

As much as he hates to admit it, though, there’s really only one person who he can trust enough to find a way to get him out of this situation.

So he sends a quick hes gonna dick me until i die help to Neil and lets the phone clatter out of his hand.

He lets Adam roll him onto his side and keep fucking him, still waiting for the calvary to show up.

He falls asleep in between one stroke and the next.

He wakes up when the door slams open. He blinks his eyes open slowly, taking in Neil’s horrified expression, and dimly registers the fact that Adam’s still fucking him.

“Told you,” he manages, and passes out again before Neil can respond.

When he comes to, he’s sitting up, but he’s still on Adam’s dick. Neil and Adam are both yelling, and Tommy can’t even tell what they’re saying because they’re all but screaming over each other.

Adam notices right away. “Baby,” he says, turning Tommy’s face towards him. “You’re okay, right? Tommy?”

Tommy looks back over at Neil and slumps into Adam’s hold. “He can’t even fucking answer you, Adam! What did you do?”

“I didn’t do anything,” Adam snaps, rocking his hips gently. Tommy swallows a pained noise and starts tugging at Adam’s arms, which are wrapped around his waist. Adam lets him, and Tommy nearly face plants when he tries to lever himself up.

Then Neil’s there, hauling him up out of Adam’s lap so fast Tommy has to close his eyes to avoid puking.

“Neil!” Adam yells, and Tommy clings on as tight as he can while Neil puts some distance between them and Adam.

“No, shut the fuck up. I swear to god, Adam, if you leave this room before I come back for you I’m gonna fucking castrate you,” Neil says, backing them up further. Tommy closes his eyes and hangs on.

“Why didn’t you just tell him to stop?” Neil asks, and it’s obvious that he’s making a deliberate effort to keep his voice down.

“I did,” Tommy says, holding still while Neil wipes his face with a warm cloth. He feels tired and kind of sad, but he’s not sure why he feels sad. He just kind of does.

Neil stops and looks at him. “What?” he asks eventually.

Tommy blinks water off of his eyelashes. “I told him to stop,” he says.

Neil closes his eyes. “No, you didn’t.”


“You didn’t tell him to stop,” Neil says, looking pained. “If you had have told him to stop he would have. That’s the way the pollen works.”

Tommy opens his mouth, but he doesn’t say anything. He told Adam to stop, he’s pretty sure. Somewhere during that first time he told Adam to stop. Didn’t he?

“Shit,” he says eventually. “Well. Is he gonna be okay?”

Neil shrugs. “I dunno. I have no idea what the cure is.”

“Oh,” is all Tommy can think of to say, and he lets Neil finish cleaning him off before he drifts off into sleep.

It turns out that the cure is to let Adam fuck it out of his system.

“I can’t,” Tommy says, staring at Neil with wide eyes. Neil’s avoiding his gaze, face bright red, and it’s pretty clear that this is a conversation that he wishes he didn’t have to have.

“You have to,” Neil mumbles.

“No, I mean I seriously can’t. Neil, I can’t even walk, how am I supposed to let him put his dick back in me?” His voice cracks embarrassingly on the last word, but Tommy can’t even bring himself to care. He can’t do this. He already hurts so much.
Dec. 28th, 2010 02:34 am (UTC)
Re: Filled - Once More With Feeling 4/5
Neil mumbles something else, but Tommy’s too busy trying not to freak out to catch what it is. He gets it once a bottle of lube gets pressed into his hand, though.

“I can’t,” Tommy says, but he clutches onto the lube like it’s a life preserver.

“Oh, okay. So you’re just going to let him die, I get it. No, that’s perfectly fine, I mean, why would I want my brother alive? Obviously this is the answer to your problem,” Neil says, still not meeting Tommy’s eyes.

Tommy slumps into the chair he’s sitting in and doesn’t say anything for a few long minutes. They sit there in awkward silence, and Neil’s posed to run the second Tommy says the wrong thing.

“Would he – he wouldn’t actually die, right?” Tommy asks haltingly, staring at the floor beneath his feet.

Neil winces. “I don’t know. Probably not.”

Tommy makes a soft sound. “That’s not really reassuring,” he says.

“I don’t know what you want me to say,” Neil says, tapping his fingers on his leg irritably. “I’ve never had to face this situation before.”

Tommy closes his eyes and breathes as evenly as he can. “Okay,” he mumbles.

Neil doesn’t say anything. “But you – you have to stay on the other side of the door,” Tommy finishes. “In case.”

He doesn’t look up, but he’s pretty sure that Neil is wincing some more.

He makes Neil go back in first. He hears him and Adam arguing loudly for a while, but he can’t make out the words, and he doesn’t really want to try.

Eventually, Neil comes back out and presses something cold and metal into his hand.

It’s a handcuff key.

“I thought it’d make it easier,” Neil mumbles, face bright red.

Tommy stares at him for a minute before he gets it, and then his face turns red enough to match Neil’s.

“Thanks,” he mumbles back, and gathers up enough courage to open the door again. “Don’t – you’re gonna stay here, right?” he asks as he puts a foot over the threshold.

“Yeah,” Neil says, and makes a shooing motion at him. Tommy goes, and the door clicks closed behind him.

He makes his way over to the bed slowly, half expecting Adam to jump up out of nowhere and pin him to the ground to start fucking him again, but nothing happens.

When he gets to the bed, Adam’s just staring up at him, eyes kind of glassy, and at first Tommy thinks that it’s just the light.

Then Adam draws in a deep, shuddering breath, and Tommy climbs onto the bed so fast that he gives himself a little bit of motion sickness.

“’m sorry,” he says, fitting himself on top of Adam’s body, not even bothering to get underneath the covers with him, hugging him as close as he can with Adam’s wrists attached to the headboard with the handcuffs.

“I didn’t think you were coming back,” Adam says, and he sounds a lot more lucid now.

Tommy wants to think that’s a good sign, but he’s not sure.

He can still feel Adam’s dick, hard against his hip, after all.

“Had to find out what the cure was,” Tommy mumbles, rolling off of Adam’s body and moving the covers out of the way. Adam’s still naked.

He drags his own shirt over his head, and he can tell that’s when he loses Adam again. Adam immediately starts pulling at the handcuffs, trying to get enough leverage to get at Tommy, but it’s not happening.

Which Tommy is privately extremely grateful for. He’s pretty sure that Neil is right, and this way is going to be a lot easier for him.

He swallows hard, takes off his boxers, and reaches for the bottle of lube.

And Adam starts in right away. “Gonna open yourself up for me, baby?” he asks, eyes flitting between Tommy’s face and his hand. “Would’ve thought you’d be open enough from earlier. I didn’t fuck you good enough?”

Tommy grits his teeth and does his best to ignore him while he slathers his fingers in lube.

“Turn around, sweetheart,” Adam says. “I wanna watch you put your fingers up inside yourself.”

There’s a part of him that wants to listen to him and turn around and let Adam watch as he puts lube in his ass for Adam to fuck him, but a bigger part of him wants this stupid embarrassing shit to be over already so he doesn’t, just doing it as quickly as possible.
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