Brotherly Love - Chapter 51 Part 1

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Title: Brotherly Love - Chapter 51
Author:   mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Kris
BETA: wizardesslyn
Word Count: 2288
Rating: NC-17/R for the whole story

Disclaimer:
This never happened, just in my imagination, based on real people, I don't own them.  Amanda is mine, I love that woman.  The Martins are mine, too.
Warnings:  underage sex, m/m sex, mention of underage prostitution and child abuse/neglect.
Summary:
Kris has been in the same foster family since he was three.  He's a very happy, well adjusted child, but beginning to feel different.  Adam is a troubled teen, in and out of group and foster homes and on the street, forced to do things, no child should ever have to go through.  This is the story of them.  A Kradam Love Story.
A/N:
This is a lot different that anything else I've written, there will be some angst.  It will break your heart at times, it did mine, but bear with
me, it definitely get's better and happier and eventually sexier.  I have no idea how long it will be, at least 60+ chapters.   I'll try and update twice a week.  I hope you enjoy it, please comment, it makes me happy.

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Chapter 51

On Sunday morning, Adam’s birthday, Kris woke up first and went into the bathroom.  Then he peaked into Adam’s room, finding him asleep still.  Kris tiptoed into the room and climbed into the bed with him, curling up next to him.

When he felt Adam begin to stir beside him, Kris kissed him gently on the lips.

“Mm, nice”, Adam whispered.  Adam wrapped himself around Kris and kissed him back.

“Happy birthday Adam.”  Kris started pulling at Adam’s sleeping clothes.

“Baby, what are you doing?”

“Wishing you happy birthday.”  Kris said matter of fact.

“Kris, we’ll get caught”, Adam tried to sound forceful, but Kris was smoothing his hands over Adam’s body, making him weak.

“No we won’t.”  His hands continued to slide down towards Adam’s thighs.

“Huh?”  Adam was beginning to wake up.

“Everyone’s at church and then they’re all going out to breakfast to celebrate your birthday”, he chuckled.  “We have a couple of hours completely alone.”  Kris had inched his way down Adam’s chest and sat in between his legs and took Adams’ length into his mouth.

“That’s incredible.  Fuck Kris; that feels so good.”  Adam was trying to hear him, but was lost in the feeling.

Kris smirked at Adam and mouthed something that looked like ‘I love you’ and then swallowed Adam’s cock whole; expertly licking up and down the shaft, driving him crazy, sucking on the tip and then swallowing him again till it hit the back of his throat; thrusting in and out sucking harder and harder.

Adam was panting, and sweating and breathing out incoherent ramblings that sounded a lot like ‘oh fuck’ and ‘oh god’ ‘fuck, babe’ ‘Kris’…

Kris kept sucking and licking and pulling and after licking his fingers, he push two inside of his Adam, finding his special spot and before he knew it, Adam was screaming out his name and coming in his mouth.

As Adam was trembling through his orgasm, Kris milked him for every drop.  When Adam had calmed down, Kris moved up and lay down next to him, kissing and licking into his mouth so Adam could taste himself.

“Mm, Baby”

“Happy Birthday, Adam.”

 “Thank you, it was perfect.”

“What?”  He giggled.

“My gift, you”, he looked at Kris hungrily and leaned in to taste his lips.

“I’m not your only gift”, he smirked.  “I have something else for you, well for us.”

“Really?” Adam raised his eyebrows.  “Tell me?”

“I have the whole day planned for us, but first, I want to love you some more.”

~~~~

They got out of Adam’s bed after an hour of intense love making; Adam on top and then Kris and then for a finale, Kris riding Adam.

“God babe, you’re amazing.”

“Are you ready for breakfast?”

“No, I want to stay here with you.”

“Sorry, but we have a big day ahead of us.”  Kris tugged on Adam’s arm and pulled him out of bed, leading him to the shower.

After Adam bent Kris over and fucked him again, they washed up and turned off the water.

“Dress warmly, we’ll be outside for most of the day.”

Adam raised his eyebrow, “What?”

“Trust me”, Kris smirked.

“Of course, babe.”

~~~~

They went downstairs and saw a note from their mom with directions for the microwave which was housing their breakfast.

After heating up their French toast and bacon, Kris served Adam and they sat down to eat together.

“So how did you pull this off?”

“Chelsey”, they both chimed.

“And Brent, too.”  Kris added.

Adam looked over him, questioningly.

Kris ignored his look, “So, this morning, you and I have an appointment.”

“Appointment?”

“Yes, at the tattoo artist.”

“The what?” Adam yelled out, practically choking.

“Tattoo artist.  I bought us tattoos for your birthday.”  Kris said excitedly.

“Um, Kris.  I don’t want a tattoo.” Adam said quietly.  “I’m going to be an actor, I hope, and well…”

“Oh.”  Kris looked down, sadly.

“Why didn’t you ask me first?”  Adam was getting slightly angry.

“I wanted to surprise you”, Kris began to sound hurt.

“Tattoos, Kris?”

“I’ve already picked them out and everything.”

“Without asking me?”

“I’m sorry; I thought you’d be excited.”  They were both beginning to yell.

“With needles and ink to mark up my body?  Kris, I don’t think so.”  Adam stood up, beginning to pace, while Kris stayed seated, rubbing the back of his neck, tears welling up.

Adam walked out of the door and got into his car.  He needed to talk to someone, anyone.

After driving for a bit, he found himself at Tommy’s house.  He pulled into the driveway and knocked on his door.

~~~~

Kris was still sitting at the kitchen table, bawling.  He totally fucked up.  But he was so sure that Adam would love their names tattooed on both of them.  He needed to talk to someone, anyone.

He found himself calling, Dani.

~~~~

Tommy’s dad came to the door.  “Hi Adam, it’s a little early, isn’t it?”

“I’m sorry, but I just really need to talk to Tommy.”

“Sure son, come on in.  Tommy”, he called upstairs.  “You can go on up, Adam.”

“Thanks.”

~~~~

“Dani, its Kris.”

“Hey honey, what’s the matter?”

“Adam’s really mad at me.”

~~~~

Tommy had already received a text from Dani before Adam reached his room, so he wasn’t surprised when his friend came into the room, visibly upset.

“Hey man, come in.”

“Thanks”, Adam walked over and sat on Tommy’s bed, his head in his hands.

“So, Kris bought you tattoos, cool.”

Adam looked up at Tommy and noticed his arms; totally covered in tattoos.  “Oh God”, he said, lowering his head again.

Tommy saw what he was looking at and laughed.  “Adam, I really don’t think that Kris was planning on tattooing your entire arm.  Do you know how expensive that is?”  He tried to make light of the matter.

Adam thought about that.  “But, it’s something he should have discussed with me first.”

“Yeah, but then it wouldn’t be a surprise, would it?”

Adam rolled his eyes.  Tommy had a good point.

“Look, Adam.  Knowing Kris, I’m sure that the tattoos are going to be somewhere hidden and pretty small.  Probably something sappy like Kris loves Adam or some shit.”

“Oh.”  He’d pictured something large and colorful draping down his arm or back.
Tommy’s phone buzzed again and he looked down the message.

“Who’s that?”  Adam asked.

“Dani, she’s says to tell you to stop being a dumb ass and trust Kris.  You’ll love what he picked out.”

Adam’s lips broke into a small smile.
Buzz.  “Hip tattoo, totally unnoticeable.”

Adam really did love Kris.  Why hadn’t he let him explain before?

“Oh, and they’re on their way to the tattoo parlor.  We’re to meet them there.”

“Wow, so she thought I’d cave?”

“Yes.”  They both broke out into laughter.

“Let’s go, buddy.”

~~~~

Meanwhile, Dani drove to the Martin’s to get Kris.  He opened the door with red eyes, and she pulled him into a hug.

“I ruined Adam’s birthday, Dani.”

“No you didn’t, Kris.  He did.  But, he’ll come around.  He loves you.  I think he just panicked.”

“He yelled at me.”

“Yeah, well he’s a dumb ass.”

Buzz…

“Who’s that?”

“Tommy.  Adam’s there.”

~~~~

Dani texted Tommy the address to the place and they were on their way.

“Tommy, I totally messed up Kris’s birthday plans.  I made him cry.”

“You’re going to make it up to him right now.  It’ll be ok.” Tommy smiled at his friend.

Dani and Kris were already inside when Adam pulled up to the curb of the storefront.
“This is where I go”, Tommy said.  “The guy, Doug, is fantastic.”

Adam took in a deep breath.  “I can’t believe I’m about to do this.”

Tommy patted Adam’s leg.  “It’ll be great.”  He chuckled.

They got out of the car and walked inside the place.  Kris was at the counter and he turned around to see Adam.  Even though he was mad at him, his breath still hitched at the sight of his gorgeous boyfriend.  “Adam, you came.”

Adam ran up to him and hugged him tightly.  “Kris, I’m so sorry.  I just freaked.”

“No, I’m sorry, I sprang this on you, and you didn’t have any time to think about it.”

They stood there hugging and kissing and then heard someone clear their throat.  “So, are you two ready?” said the artist standing in front of them.  He was tall with long blonde hair and tattoos on every inch of his body that they could see.

Adam swallowed and gave Kris a look of fear.

“Adam, I promise you.  You will love what I picked out.”  Kris squeezed his hand.

“I know, baby.  I’m sorry that I didn’t trust you.” Adam kissed him one last time and they followed the man into the room.

“Do you want us to stay?”  Tommy and Dani asked as they were walking away.

“No.  Thanks, guys.  For everything.”

“No problem, glad we could help.”

“So babe”, Tommy started.  “Maybe we should get matching tattoos.”

Dani just slapped his arm.  “Don’t even think about it.”

~~~~

Adam and Kris followed the tattooed man into the back room with a bunch of chairs and tables and counters with all sorts of needles and ink and other scary things.  Adam shuddered a bit.

“Would you like to hold hands during the procedure?”  The man asked.

“Um, really?”

“We have couples tables right over here.  That way I can work on both of you at the same time, and you can give each other, um, support.”

They both nervously giggled and agreed to the tables.

“Does everyone lay down for this?” Adam asked, noticing the chairs.

“Depends on where you’re getting inked.  Hips are easier if you’re lying down.”

“Now, Adam, right?”

“Yeah.”

“My name’s Doug”, he said, reaching his hand out to shake Adam’s.

“Nice to meet you, Doug.  I’m a little nervous.”

“Everyone is their first time.   Do you want to see the sketch first, or do you want to be surprised.”

“Kris, do you mind if I see it?”

“No, its ok, Adam.  I want you to be happy with it.”

“Ok, let me see.”

Doug brought over the sketch of both tattoos and Adam saw what they were.  His whole face lit up.

“Kris.”

“I knew you’d like them.”

“I can’t believe you thought of this”, Adam was admiring the sketches of the matching ambigrams as Doug went on to explain the procedure, from preparation to applying the transfer, to the actual inking of the skin.

“Ok, you two ready?  I’m going to work on your outer hips, so decide who wants the left and who wants the right. You’ll both need to drop your pants, leave on just your underwear.

Adam gulped again as they each climbed on a table and lay back.  He reached for Kris’s hand and held it, giving Kris a small smile.  He mouthed, ‘I’m sorry’ and Kris responded, ‘I love you’.

~~~~

The man worked diligently, doing some of the work on one of them, and then switching back and forth through each step.  After about an hour and a half later, he stepped back, pleased with his work.

“You want to see?”

They both sat up, carefully and nodded.  He handed them mirrors so they could view their own tattoo, but they were more interested in looking at each other’s.

“Kris, they’re perfect.”  There were drops of blood mixed in, but they could still see the print.
Kris just beamed.  This was how he’d planned for the day to go.

Doug had them lay back again so he could place a bandage on each of their hips.  Then he cleaned them up and all of his equipment.

Afterwards, they got up and Doug explained the aftercare instructions to them carefully.  He also gave them a sheet with the same instructions.

They thanked him and Kris gave him a tip and they walked out of the shop together, holding hands.

When they got outside by their car, Kris led Adam to the passenger side.  “I’m driving now.”  He said, giving Adam a wink.

“Kris.”  Adam said reaching out to him.  “I’m sorry that I almost ruined this for you.  I love you, baby.”

“I love you too.  Happy birthday, Adam”, Kris smiled sweetly, his eyes telling Adam more than words ever could.  Then he gently pushed Adam inside and closed his door, walking over to the driver side and climbing in.

“We have to stop at home for just a minute.  I forgot something.”
Fortunately, the family was still out.  He didn’t want to answer any questions right now.  Kris ran inside the house and grabbed the cooler that his mom had prepared for their birthday lunch.

He threw it into the trunk and then drove off again.  He caught Adam looking at the bandage on his hip.  “So, you like it?”

“Yeah, I love it.”

Kris drove to their special spot and opened the trunk to retrieve their lunch and the blanket.  “Stay in the car for just a minute, ok?”

“Ok, baby.”

Kris took everything out and set it up on the table cloth that was spread out, making a beautiful picnic.  Pam had put in plates and napkins and silverware along with the amazing spread of food.  Once it was perfect, Kris walked back to the car to retrieve Adam.

“Lunch is served”, he giggled, pulling Adam out of the car.  Adam stood up and pulled his boy into his arms.

“You’re amazing, Kris.”  He winced a little standing up, from the minor pain.

“You alright?”

“Yeah, hurts a little.  Doesn’t yours?”

“Like hell”, they both laughed.

“Come on, I’m starving.”

TBC