: Back Door Chapter 8/8 Author
Thanks, bb! I love it!Rating: NC-17/R
for the whole storyDisclaimer
: This never happened, just in my imagination, based on real people, I don't own them.Warnings
: m/m sex, one night stand,Summary
: This is a based on a prompt for harlequinkradam
round 4. 37. Adam Lambert’s a little tipsy when he mistakes Kris Allen for a fan and takes him home for the night [or blows him off, author choice]. Things are a bit awkward when Adam realizes that the Kris he met the night before is the same Kris Allen his band is supposed to be opening for on their upcoming tour. Can Adam convince Kris that he’s not quite the player [or jerk] he appears to be, and show him that they’re perfect for each other?Master ListBack Door Chapter 8/8 - Epilogue
That afternoon, the two bands arrived at the venue for sound check in their busses. Adam kept mostly to himself. Tommy and Isaac tried to talk to him but he put on his iPod lay on his bunk.
Kris felt terrible. He wanted to talk to Adam, but he knew that now wasn’t the time. They had a show to do and needed to be focused. He couldn’t do that to Adam.
Kris and the band did their sound check first. ‘Back Door’ came out to hear them rehearse while Adam stayed by himself in the dressing room.
He’d heard everything that Kris said and now he had to decide what to do about it. But right now, he thought, I need to stay focused on the show. He did some of his breathing exercises and drank his tea, and waited for his band mates to return.
Tommy and Isaac came over to him and patted him on the back. “You alright, Adam?”
“I’m great. We have a show to do. That’s all I’m thinking about right now.” He tried to sound convincing.
“Ok, man”, they let it drop for now. “Let’s rock and roll.”
They waited for the stage to be set with their equipment and then went out and did their sound check. This time, it was Kris Allen missing while the rest of his band watched their opening act. Adam tried not to notice and just wailed his vocals.
They finished and went back stage to get ready for the show.
This was a California crowd, so ‘Back Door’ had a lot of local fans in the audience. Not as many as LA will have, but it was a great crowd; lots of cute boys up front. Adam really turned it on and played to the audience, slinking around the stage.
Kris could hear the crowd going crazy and smiled. Adam really knew how to work an audience. He hoped that he could make Adam listen to him and apologize. He loved him. He planned on talking to him tonight after the concert; in their room, hopefully.
‘Back Door’ finished their set and went backstage while the road crew took down their stage and set up for Kris Allen.
Kris was in his dressing room preparing. Cale was in there making sure that his friend was alright.
“I really fucked up, Cale.”
“It’ll all work out, buddy. Right now, we have a show to do.” He patted Kris on the back as they prepared to hit the stage.
Adam was waiting for Kris in his dressing room. He’d heard the final number and knew they’d be going back for one or two encores. He’d already showered and changed and was waiting to greet fans after the show, but he needed to see Kris first.
He heard the screams and the music stop, and knew that Kris was on his way. He held his breath. He had to get this all out before he broke down.
Kris was still breathing heavily and sweating when he got to his dressing room. He fully expected to be alone, so he was caught off guard when he saw Adam sitting in his chair, turned to face the door.
“Adam”, he said surprised.
“Adam, I’m so sor…”
Adam put up his hand to stop him and jumped down from the seat, walking over to him and then putting his finger to Kris’s lips.
“Don’t, just don’t. I have something I need to say to you.”
Kris just nodded, expecting the worst. Adam was about to break up with him. He’d done it; he’d pushed Adam away. He fought back tears as Adam stood there staring at him.
“Please Kris; let me get this all out before you say anything.”
Kris nodded again. God, Adam was beautiful, even when he was angry. His eyes fell looking at Adam from head to toe and rested at his groin.
“Kris, up here, baby”, he almost giggled. Then he got serious. “I love you.”
Kris’s breath hitched.
Then Adam started to pace. “Look, before I met you, yeah, I hooked up with guys, not a lot, but yeah I did.”
“But, since that first night I met you, I haven’t even looked at anyone else. And don’t say anything about those guys from last night. They were just fans, and I was just being nice.”
Kris started to speak, but stopped himself.
“What they did wasn‘t cool and I told them that. I thought you were dancing with the other guy and we’d switch back after a short while. It wasn’t until I saw you storming off that I realized what had happened and I’m sorry.”
“I know that, Adam”, Kris couldn’t help himself, but Adam glared at him so he stopped himself again.
“But you hurt me; I mean a lot. I know you were drinking, but you involved the entire group and made them think that I was being a slut and that it was ok to talk about me like that. I was embarrassed and angry and you shouldn’t have done that.”
“I know”, he started to say.
“But this morning, I heard what you said to the group…”
Kris looked confused; he didn’t know that Adam was there.
“I left before you noticed me. But I heard everything. So, before you say anything to me; I want to say to you that I forgive you; even if you don’t forgive me.”
Kris’s mouth opened again, but he snapped it shut.
“I know that it opened old wounds for you, and I would never do that to you, Kris. I love you.” Adam had stopped pacing now and was directly in front of him. He’d also stopped talking, so Kris figured it was his turn.
He looked up at Adam to make sure, and Adam just shrugged as if he didn’t know what should come next.
“There’s nothing for me to forgive, Adam. Because you didn’t do anything wrong. I was being stupid and I’m sorry and I love you too”, he blurted.
Then Adam kissed him. Not gentle, but rough so Kris felt owned. He melted into Adam and let him dominate him completely.
“Don’t ever do that to me again, Kris”, he said without any heat.
Tommy and Cale found them several minutes later, lip locked, wrapped in each others arms, panting with want.
They just smiled and decided to give leave the two lovebirds alone and the two bands went ahead outside to greet the fans.
They felt the presence of their band mates, but when they separated, no one was there. “We better get outside.”
When they arrived back at their hotel room, Kris realized that he didn’t know what Adam planned to do. He thought everything was alright, but when Adam got off on Tommy’s floor, he was disheartened.
He decided to shower and straighten up the room and order some wine. If Adam didn’t come, then he’d just get drunk all by himself and just wallow.
Twenty minutes later, he heard a knock on the door. Thinking it was room service, he called out, “just leave it right inside”.
Then he heard the door click, and it sounded like someone opening a bottle and pouring two glasses. That’s weird, he thought to himself. He came out in just a towel to find Adam, completely naked with two glasses in his hand, smirking.
“Adam, you’re here.”
“Of course, I’m here, baby… Kris”, he corrected himself.
Kris dropped his towel and took one of the glasses. They just stared at each other while they sipped. They were both getting hard just looking at each other.
Adam couldn’t take it anymore and took Kris’s glass, setting them both down and pushed Kris onto the bed. He bent over him, his legs around Kris's in an almost kneeling position and lay on top of him, his chest and crotch pressed into the smaller man with Kris's legs bent and wide open, so their cocks were touching.
Adam leaned forward and pressed his lips to Kris's, closing his eyes, feeling Kris relax underneath him. He licked across Kris's lips until he opened his mouth, giving Adam full access.
“Mm, you taste so good, Kris. I want to taste more of you.” Adam kissed him again, hot and wet, their tongues intertwined and mouths pressed together. When they needed air, Adam shimmied down Kris’s body until he reached his cock, hard and leaking.
“I want this”, He gently rubbed Kris’s balls while he licked across the slit of Kris’s cock, tasting the pre-cum. He swirled his tongue around, lapping all of it and them putting his lips around the tip and sucking it, licking around the edge, making Kris squirm.
Adam took pity on him and went down on his cock, letting the tip hit the back of his throat while sucking hard, then he pulled back and deep throated him again.
“So good”, Kris moaned. “Want”, he said as he handed Adam some lube that came out of no where.
Adam giggled, taking it and pouring some on his fingers. While he was still blowing him, Adam gently pressed a finger into Kris and hit his prostate on the first try. Kris jumped and squeaked. “Adam, stop or I’m gonna come.” He managed to get out.
Adam popped off his cock and moved his tongue over Kris’s opening, dipping in and teasing his hole.
Then he slipped in two lubed fingers and began stretching Kris, kissing the inside of his hip, biting and then licking the mark. “Mine”, he said as he inserted a third finger.
Kris was so hot and ready; he needed Adam to fuck him, like right now. He began pushing on Adam’s fingers and making the dirtiest sounds.
“So hot for me, Kris.” Adam pushed his legs up positioning himself right at Kris’s hole. He slipped on a condom and lubed himself generously and then slowly entered Kris. “Oh fuck, so tight, ba... Oh Kris.”
Once he was all the way in, he looked down at Kris whose eyes were blown with need. He started pushing and Adam knew he was ready. “I’m gonna move now, Kris”, he whispered.
Kris nodded furiously, “God”, he whimpered.
“Doing great, baby; taking all of my cock in that sweet ass. Kris, this is amazing.” They were moving together and Adam was hitting Kris’s special bump with this cock, driving Kris over the edge. He couldn’t speak, only grunt and moan.
“Ad… Ad... Fu… Pl…”
“Ok, baby”, he said as he took Kris’s cock and pumped it, “Come for me, Kris.”
Right on command, Kris’s body tensed and shook, as he shot his load over Adam’s hand as he screamed Adam’s name.
Adam thrust inside of Kris a few more times, “Baby, I’m gonna…” and he grunted and then came inside of Kris, pumping through his orgasm.
He fell on top of Kris and they lay there together kissing. “Kris, I’d never hurt you, I promise.”
“You can call me baby anytime you want.”
Adam kissed the top of his head. “I love you, Kris baby.”
They didn’t even bother cleaning up, but stayed together, kissing and holding each other until they fell asleep.
A couple of hours later, Adam woke up sticky and got a washcloth to clean them both, and then crawled back into bed with his boyfriend.
They were woken by the hotel wake-up service around nine the next morning and then a call from Cale. “Everything alright, Kris?” He asked, knowingly.
“Yeah, everything’s great”, he said smiling at Adam.
“Well good, because we’re all starving. Get down here.”
Kris giggled, “Start without us, we’ll be down soon”, he hung up the phone and curled up in Adam’s arms.
“I want to wake up like this every morning.”
“Me too, baby.”
After breakfast, they packed up and were back on the bus headed to their second to last destination, Santa Ana. They stopped for lunch and then right to the theatre. They had a couple of hours to relax before sound check. Adam rode with Kris this time. He didn’t want to be apart from him any longer. They stayed in Kris’s lair and made out the whole trip.
“Adam”, Kris asked lazily.
Adam was kissing his ear, distracting Kris from what he was trying to say. “After the tour, um… I need to go home for a visit”, he said.
Adam’s face fell. “Oh”, he said, sadly.
“Adam, I want you to come with me”, he clarified.
“You want me to come home with you?” He began to grin.
“I need you to meet my mama.”
Adam smiled, “Yeah, that would be nice, Kris. When?”
“Well, I thought the first week we could stay in Los Angeles so you can visit with your family.”
Adam beamed. He really wanted Kris to meet his friends and family, too. “I’d like that, Kris.” Then he thought of his crappy apartment. “Uh, where did you want to stay?”
“With you, silly.”
“I mean where? My apartment isn’t exactly nice.”
“I want to see where you live, Adam”, he said seriously. “But, we have a reservation at the same hotel we staying in before.”
“Oh good”, he giggled. “My place is kind of a piece of shit. Oh, and I share it with Tommy. He’ll be glad to have the place to himself.”
“Great, it’s all settled.”
They did their show in Santa Ana and then the busses headed back to Los Angeles for their final two performances. This was the home town crowd for ‘Back Door’, and they were psyched. Kris was just a little nervous about Adam’s ‘groupies’, but he knew that he had nothing to worry about. Adam was his.
They did their last two shows and Kris had a farewell dinner for everyone as they all said their goodbyes to the crew who would not be joining them for the rest of the tour; and bon voyage for the one’s travelling home for a visit before meeting back in LA in two weeks.
The next morning, they packed up their home on wheels and did a last walk though. It was a little sad, this portion ending, but they had a whole new adventure to begin in a couple of weeks.
Adam and Kris said goodbye to everyone as they left in cars for either their homes or the airport. Adam promised to call Tommy the next day. That evening, they were having dinner with Adam’s mom so he could introduce her to his new boyfriend.
The week would be filled with parties and dinners with friends and family, but there would be plenty of time for Adam and Kris to be alone and really get to know each other.
They couldn’t wait.