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The Glam Kink Meme Post #1 is now open.

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dangerous_47
Aug. 17th, 2010 12:27 am (UTC)
Re: Filled: Adam/Tommy, wall!sex in public
Dear gods, unnnnnfffff. Awesome.
(Anonymous)
Aug. 17th, 2010 12:37 am (UTC)
Adam/Tommy
Adam & Tommy have a vicous fight (they're not a couple, but there's sexual tension)Tommy storms out, he's furious, his whole atttitude is "Fuck you", he feels reckless, just wanting to let go. So he ends up in a underground club, a place has heard about through one of the tour crew. Sounds of pain & pleasure reach his ear as he walks through a curtain...there are no safe words in this place.It's perfect.
(Anonymous)
Aug. 17th, 2010 12:58 am (UTC)
UNF. DW!
(Anonymous)
Aug. 17th, 2010 01:00 am (UTC)
Re: Tommy/Adam, miscommunication, pining.
OMG, UNF! WANT!
(Anonymous)
Aug. 17th, 2010 02:08 am (UTC)
I hate that I'm stuck on the most ridiculously painful writer's block in the history of ever because I would be all over this prompt otherwise.

To those wanting to wank here: you ever ask yourself if, maybe, just maybe, people asking for certain prompts are trying to work out their own issues through them? You're on a kink meme, your judgey-judgey attitude is unwelcome. Thanks for interfering before it got out of hand, mods. I'm loving this comm's very existence, I'd be very sad to see it sink into wank <3
(Anonymous)
Aug. 17th, 2010 02:46 am (UTC)
Newly established Lambliff. Tommy is shy and quiet in bed. Adam likes it when his boys scream.
(Anonymous)
Aug. 17th, 2010 02:46 am (UTC)
Oh my god DO FUCKING WANT.
sulwen
Aug. 17th, 2010 03:01 am (UTC)
Re: Filled: Adam/Tommy, wall!sex in public
FUCK YEAH.

...that's all I got. <3
anathema64
Aug. 17th, 2010 03:12 am (UTC)
Re: Filled: Adam/Tommy, wall!sex in public
JFC, if you need me I'll be melting into a puddle.

UNF, so incredibly hot.
greyhound798
Aug. 17th, 2010 03:17 am (UTC)
Re: Filled: Adam/Tommy, wall!sex in public
HOLY. FUCKING. SHIT.

SPEECHLESS.
(Anonymous)
Aug. 17th, 2010 04:16 am (UTC)
Adam isn't shy about being gay, but sometimes he's shy about being Adam, especially when he's picking up other men. He has a one night stand and much to his surprise, pictures, which he thought were personal, end up getting sold to the tabloids. Distraught, he turns to Tommy for comfort. Schmoopy, needy sex ensues.
(Anonymous)
Aug. 17th, 2010 04:33 am (UTC)
op
oh, i am ALL for that!! delish.
argylepiratewd
Aug. 17th, 2010 04:40 am (UTC)
Filled: Teardrop on the Fire (Part 1/?)
Title from Massive Attack's “Teardrop,” the House theme song. More soon, hopefully.

The second tour was going well. Sold out shows to massive arenas, tons of excited fans, and ten times the spectacle and energy of Glam Nation. But the intensity of Glamorous Universe was taking its toll. If Adam hadn't had Tommy around...

When Tommy looked up from his phone, Adam caught his eye and smiled across the dressing room. Tommy smiled back, but it didn't quite meet his eyes. Odd, but since they were both exhausted, Adam didn't think much of it, and went back to making sure his costume was perfect. They'd both need the adrenaline rush of the screaming crowd to keep them on their feet tonight.

Once he was satisfied that everything was in place on his long, sparkling jacket, Adam stepped away from the mirror and wrapped his arms around Tommy's slim shoulders. Tommy peered up at him, then ducked back down with a wince. "Ow."

"What's wrong?" Adam frowned, concerned.

"My neck's killing me." Tommy reached up and rubbed at the back of his neck. "Think I slept wrong or something. 'm okay."

"I'm not surprised." He brushed Tommy's hand away and replaced it with his own, and he began to gently massage Tommy's aching neck. Tommy's skin felt hot beneath his fingers, but he didn't think much of it; it was pretty damn cold in there. He wondered if he should've apologized for his cold fingers, but Tommy didn't complain. "They could market those beds as torture devices or something, oh my God." Tommy let out a small moan. "Feel good, baby?"

"God, yes." Tommy put his phone aside, and he shrugged out of his heavy jacket. "'m burning up."

"You give me fever, too." Adam giggled, and Tommy turned and glared at him, but the glare quickly became a grimace. "Sorry." Adam leaned down and pressed a kiss just above the collar of Tommy's shirt. "Better?"

"A little bit. Still hurts, though."

Someone knocked on the door and shouted, "Ten minutes!" and Adam kissed the back of Tommy's neck again.

"I'll take care of you after the show, yeah?"

"Take care of me, or," Tommy gave him a heated leer, "take care of me?"

Adam laughed, and he walked around the chair and gave Tommy a gentle kiss on the lips. "You are so adorable. I love you."

"Adorable my ass." Tommy rolled his eyes. "Love ya, too."

Adam beamed. Whenever Tommy said he loved him, it made Adam feel warm and happy inside, like his blood was sparkling and all was right in the world. When he'd mentioned it to Brad after he and Tommy had started dating, not wanting Brad to be blindsided if or when the news got out, even he'd rolled his eyes and called Adam a cheesy dork. Since it was coming from someone whose life philosophy consisted entirely of sparkles, Adam was inclined to believe it.

And it was much nicer than what Neil had said...but Adam never expected nice remarks from his brother anyway.

Adam's smile fell when Tommy stood and swayed alarmingly. "Whoa," Tommy said, clutching Adam's arms.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Adam barely noticed the sting of pain where Tommy's hand was squeezing his nearly new tattoo.

"Just got up too fast." He looked in Adam's eyes. "Really. I'm fine."

"You sure?" Adam wasn't convinced—Tommy was burning up; it wasn't just his chill, and Tommy didn't stand up fast at all. But there wasn't much time to do anything about it. They were already being told to get their asses out there to go onstage, and surely Tommy knew his body better than Adam.

"I'm okay! Really!" He kissed Adam and headed for the door, bouncing on his feet. "Let's get out there and kick some ass."
argylepiratewd
Aug. 17th, 2010 04:41 am (UTC)
Re: Filled: Teardrop on the Fire (Part 2/?)
They made it through the first two songs almost flawlessly, save for Tommy's lack of energy and his wrong notes toward the end. Inside, Adam cringed in sympathy. The next song was a fast-paced and bass-heavy number from the second album, and it called for heated touches and writhing against each other in simulated ecstasy. Pulling it off depended heavily on Tommy, right when Tommy needed a breather.

Wordlessly, Tommy nodded, and Adam exchanged a concerned glance with Monte and dove into the song. With each slip of the fingers and each missed step, Adam's heart clenched, and he wanted to grab Tommy and carry him off the stage to rest.

Perhaps he should. It would certainly please the crowd, whose screams grew more deafening whenever he moved near his bassist. Make them all think he'd gotten so riled up that he was whisking Tommy away to have his wicked way with him.

And then Tommy hit the floor, hard, limbs twitching, eyes rolled back, and everything went to Hell. Adam dropped his microphone and ran to Tommy, unaware of anything but trying to protect Tommy until he stopped seizing and the paramedics finally came and untangled Tommy's limp body from his arms.
valress
Aug. 17th, 2010 05:36 am (UTC)
FILLED! Scars
I hope this is ok for you OP... Not exactly like the prompt, but I hope it's ok...

~~~~~~

Looking in the mirror, Tommy smiled slightly. Finally, the small belly he had was gone; his abdomen flat, though he thought there was still a slight paunch. Turning sideways he looked over his reflection, he saw his stomach stuck out slightly, frowning, he turned back to face the mirror. His thighs seemed bigger than they were yesterday, running his hand over his chest he tugged lightly at the sparse hair, yeah that will have to go. Pinching his sides, he scowled at the extra he could grab; before he could do anything else he heard a knock on his door. Quickly he slipped his jeans on and threw a hoodie over his head as he walked to answer it.

“Hey baby, what’cha doing?” Adam asked as he swept into the room, a trail of glitter and the scent of Dior in his wake. Closing his eyes, Tommy just let that comfort wash over him. Turning he followed Adam into the room, seeing his friend sitting on the bed, looking at Tommy’s full plate left over from breakfast. “You didn’t eat again”

“I just wasn’t hungry Adam, it’s no big deal” Tommy said as he turned and took the plate setting it on the room service cart, covering it back up, the last thing he wanted to see was that damn food taunting him. His stomach was empty, but he ignored the twinge, and turned to face Adam. “So what brings you to my room?”

“Well, Monte is worried about you.” Adam said as he looked down at his coffee cup, he didn’t admit it but he was too. He had noticed the way Tommy would skip dinner, or pick at his lunch, nothing like he used to be, eating anything that was remotely edible. Adam was pretty sure underneath his hoodie, he could count Tommy’s ribs, he knew that he was losing weight, he could feel it, and see it in his face, his jaw line more prominent that ever. “Is there anything you want to talk about?”

“Like what Adam?” Tommy asked angrily as he whipped around his dark eyes shining. “You want me to talk about my failed relationships?? Or, or maybe that god damn groupie that is saying that I got her pregnant?? What do you want me to talk about?”

“Damnit Tommy, anything. Just fucking talk to me!” Adam said as he crossed the room and grabbed Tommy by the arms, gasping at how thin they were. Tears stinging his eyes, Adam shook him. “Why? Why are you doing this to yourself??”
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