Brotherly Love - Chapter 55 Part 3

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Title: Brotherly Love - Chapter 55 Part 3
Author:   mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Kris
BETA: wizardesslyn
Word Count: 2386
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, homophobia.
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 55 Part 3

The driver pulled the limo up to the hotel and the kids filed out, saying their goodbyes to the
driver and thanking him again for everything. "Be good", they heard him say as he pulled out.
The walked inside the entrance, having already checked in earlier and went directly to their
rooms.

Adam and Kris promised the group to join them shortly and help set up for their party, but first,
they wanted some alone time.

The boys left their friends and walked to their room. “Our room”, Kris said dreamily, as Adam
opened the door with the keycard. He pushed the door open and they both gasped. The bed
had been turned down and two chocolates lay on their pillows with a note, “Enjoy your stay”.

“Wow, Adam. That’s really fancy”, Kris said in wonderment.

“Yeah, but not as fancy as Brad’s with the roses”, Adam reminded him.

“Oh right, that was so… Brad", he giggled.
 Adam pushed Kris into the room and onto the bed and lay on top of him. “Mm, Kris…”

“I know; I want to stay here with you, too.” They spent the next few minutes, rolling around
the king sized bed, just making out. They stayed dressed though, or they’d never leave.

~~~~

Shortly afterwards, they reluctantly got off of the bed and made their way to the suites to find their friends.

They found one of the guys filling the bathtub with ice cubes and someone else was carrying a case of beer and dumped it in after the ice.

Kris gave Adam a quick look.  He hadn't had too much experience with alcohol other than the glass of wine at Adam's birthday.  But they were about to have a night away from any parents and these kids were ready to party.  He gulped and gave Adam a warm smile.

"Hey Kris, we don't have to drink if you don't want to", Adam assured him.

"We came to have some fun, right?"

"I want you to be comfortable."

"I am, it's ok, Adam."  Adam had promised to take care of Kris.

"Hey guys", Tommy said, walking past them with another case of beer.  "Help me?"

"Sure, Tommy.  Where's Dani?"

"Getting the food", he said, emptying the other case into the bathtub.  "Looks good, huh?'  Tommy picked up and can and opened it, taking a deep sip.  "Mmm.  Adam, Kris.  Grab a cold one."

"Um sure."

~~~~

The parties were set up in six different suites.  There must have been close to seventy or eighty kids milling about between the rooms.  There was a lot of making out on the various couches, a few bedroom doors closed; loud music playing.  Each room had a different kind of beverage.  Tommy's room had the beer.  The girl's had a variety of food.  Then some of the other rooms had wine, some liquor and other types of food.  That way, you could experience something different in each room.

Adam kept getting shuffled into different groups who wanted to talk to him.  Kris stayed with Tommy, talking and drinking.  Dani tried to get them to slow down, but she didn't want to be a downer, either.  They were deep in conversation, anyway.

When Adam finally made his way back to Kris, he found him laughing loudly, threading his hands through Tommy's hair.  "You're really kind of pretty, you know that, Tommy?"  He slurred.

Tommy just laughed.

"What's going on?"  Adam stood there, hands on his hips staring at his boyfriend, who was apparently all over his straight friend.

"Adam", Kris squealed.  "Doesn't Tommy have pretty hair?"  He said, putting his hands through it again.

"Yeah, sure Kris."  If he wasn't so mad at the moment, it would have really been funny.

"Come on Kris", Adam said, pulling Kris up.

"Where we going?"  He slurred.

"Our room."

"Oh really?  He tried sounding sexy.  "Are we going to have sex, Adam?"

"Kris", Adam reprimanded, embarrassed at his boyfriend's behavior.

 "Bye, Tommy.  I'm going to have sex with Adam now", he waved.

Adam rolled his eyes.  "Thanks for getting him drunk, Tommy."  He couldn't really be mad at Tommy, since he's the one who left him alone.

Adam helped Kris back to their room.  Kris, beginning to stagger, held onto Adam while they walked.  "Adam, I don't feel very good."

"I'll bet, babe.  Let's get you into bed."

They got to their room and Adam fumbled for the key.  Opening the door, he led Kris inside.

“Adam”, Kris managed to get out before he ran into the bathroom.  Barely making it to the toilet, he threw up.

Adam got him a wet washcloth and waited for him to finish emptying his stomach of all the alcohol.  “Ahhg”, Kris moaned into the toilet.  Adam sat Kris up and wiped his forehead.

“Feel any better?”  Adam said lovingly.

“I’m so sorry, Adam.”  Kris laid his head on his arm which was resting on the toilet seat.

“I know, baby. Let’s get you into the shower first and then bed.”
Adam helped Kris get undressed and turned on the water.  Then he guided Kris and followed him inside.
The warm water felt good to Kris, while Adam soaped him up.  “I feel really stupid.”

“Do you really think Tommy is pretty?”  Adam asked, sort of curious to hear Kris’s answer.

“Tommy, what?”  Kris sounded confused.

"You said Tommy’s pretty and then petted his hair.”

Kris groaned, “Oh God I did, didn’t I?”

“Well?”  He tried to sound forceful, but it just came out pathetic.

“Tommy’s our friend, I’m so embarrassed.”

Adam turned off the water and gave Kris a towel.  He walked him over to the bed.  Kris crawled in, naked.  Adam handed him a glass of water and a couple of Advil.

“What’s this for?”  Kris asked, taking the glass and pills.

“Keep you from getting a hangover.”

“Thank you.”  Adam lay down as well, and Kris curled up next to him.  “I’m sorry I ruined the party for you.”

“Kris, I’m sorry for leaving you with Tommy.  He’s a great friend, but apparently not a very good role model...”

“I don’t think he’s as pretty as you”, Kris looked up at Adam, his eyes beginning to droop.

Kris fell asleep immediately.  Adam stayed with him for a little while to make sure that he was alright.  Then he got dressed again and went back to the party.

Tommy found him right away.  “Adam, I’m really sorry.”

“I know Tommy, it’s my fault.”

“Is he ok?”

“Yeah, he’s sleeping.  I wanted to get some food for when he wakes up starving.”

Dani came over holding two glasses of wine.  “I’m sorry too, Adam.  I tried to get them to slow down, but…”

“It’s ok.  Thanks Dani.”  He grabbed one of the glasses.  It was after all, his prom.  He wanted to have fun, too.

Adam stayed for a while and danced with his friends, had a little wine.  After a while, he was missing Kris, and feeling a little horny, so he said goodbye to his friends and went back to the room with a plate of food for Kris.

He quietly came into the room.  Kris was sound asleep.  Adam used the bathroom and brushed his teeth.  Then he stripped all of his clothes off and crawled back into bed with Kris.  He spooned the back of him, petting his hair and kissing the back of his neck.  Kris stirred a little at that.  “Baby, you awake?”  Adam asked quietly.

“Mm, Adam.  Are you back?”

“Yeah, you knew I left?  I’m sorry; I thought you were totally out of it.”

“I was, but I woke up once and noticed you were gone.  I understand, Adam.  I messed up the party for you.”

“No you didn’t, baby.”  He leaned over to gently kiss his boy on the lips.  “I missed you, so I came back.”

“I missed you too.”

Kris was feeling much better.  The alcohol had mostly worn off and the water helped a lot.  He sat up and leaned over to Adam.  “We really shouldn’t waste this hotel room or this big bed”, he said, caressing Adam’s chest.

“No, we really shouldn’t”, Adam pushed the covers down to expose the rest of his body.  Kris took the hint and moved his mouth down Adam’s chest and stomach, teasing with his tongue.

“I need to make this up to you.”

“Yeah, you really do”, Adam teased.

Kris took Adam into his mouth, sucking all the way until his cock hit the back of Kris’s throat.

“Kris”, Adam breathed.

Kris slid out until he only had the tip and sucked it, licking around the sensitive edge, and then he swallowed him whole again, only to slide out slowly, sucking the entire way, making Adam moan out.

“Am I forgiven yet?”  He asked innocently

“No, keep going”.

“Adam”, Kris slapped his hip.

“Feels good baby, please keep going.  And there’s nothing to forgive, Kris.  I shouldn’t have left you alone for so long.”  He was panting.  Kris had an amazing tongue.

Kris abruptly popped off and climbed on top of Adam.  “Then make love to me?”  He asked.

Adam didn’t speak again; he just rolled them over so Kris was on his back and pushed his legs apart.  He grabbed the lube that he’d packed and put it on the bed.  “I love you so much, Kris.”  He lovingly began to prepare Kris to take him.

He loved the sounds that Kris made when he caressed his balls, or licked his shaft, or when he pressed his fingers one by one inside of him.  But he especially loved the sound that Kris made when Adam’s fingers touched his prostate.  And then he’d started pleading for Adam to get inside of him, the way his body relaxed for him completely, and then tensed for just a moment when Adam pushed the tip of his cock into his ass.   He loved hearing Kris’ breathing change when he’d begin to relax and then beg him to move inside of him.

Adam loved the feel of Kris beneath him, writhing and cursing under his breath, pleading for more.  He loved the way he’d ask to come and then Adam would put his hand around Kris’s leaking cock and pump while thrusting into his ass.  He loved the way that Kris would shout his name in chants and curses and then tense up just before he’d come all over Adam’s hand.

Then he’d push his ass farther onto Adam’s cock as Adam would thrust and thrust until he came inside of him.  Adam loved the way Kris melted into his kisses as they came down from their pleasure.

But mostly, Adam just loved Kris.  He’d promised to keep him safe, and he was, but Adam should have done a better job.  He was glad the Kris was with Tommy, who was at least a good friend, but still…

Adam went to sleep smiling at the boy lying next to him.  Kris was curled up, pressed against his Adam, loving him, too.

~~~~

The next morning, Kris woke up to a still sleeping Adam.  He felt pretty good considering the night before.  He drank another glass of water and took some more Advil before nudging Adam awake to make love again in the huge bed.  This time, Kris was completely lucid and really did make it up to him.

Afterwards, they showered and dressed and then met their friends in the lobby for breakfast.  Tommy and Dani kept apologizing to both Adam and Kris.  Adam just waved them off.  “Guys, it’s ok.  Krissy was actually kind of cute, drunk.”  Adam decided he’d just tease Kris relentlessly for a while.

The group feasted on the hotel’s breakfast buffet of eggs, sausage and bacon, different kinds of bread and waffles and fruit.

After breakfast, they went back to the suites to clean up from the party.  No one wanted the hotel complaining about them, or adding charges to their parent’s credit cards.

They got everything in order and then Adam texted Chelsey to pick them up.  She insisted on seeing them first to pump them for information before they got home and mom started in on them.

“Well?”  She yelled as Adam and Kris came out to the driveway of the hotel.  “How was the prom?  Did you behave?”

“Questions, questions, Chels.”  Adam shook his head as they got into the car.  “We had a great time, right Kris?”

Adam turned his head to look at Kris in the back seat.  “It was really fun, Chels.”

She looked back and forth between the two of them.  “Yeah, not buying it.  Tell me everything.”

“Well, we heard about the protesters, which sucked.”

“Yeah, mom told me.  I’m sorry, but I’m glad that it didn’t ruin the prom.”
They talked about the prom in excruciating detail, hoping to bore Chelsey so much that she’d forget to ask about the after-party.  No such luck though.  She was right on that.

“How much did you have to drink?”

“What?”

“Look, I went to proms and after-parties.  I know what it was like, and no, I’m not going to tell mom anything, so tell me.”

“Well, I got drunk and threw-up and made an ass out of myself”, Kris groaned from the back seat.

Chelsey started to laugh.  “I knew it.  I told Brent that Kris would end up puking.”

“Wow, really Chels?”  Kris said, sarcastically.

“Sorry, but yeah.”  She continued laughing.

Adam joined in.  They decided to keep the details to themselves, especially the part about Kris petting Tommy’s hair, but Chelsey got what she wanted anyway.

The rest of the drive was quiet.  Kris fell asleep in the car and Adam had to wake him when they got home.  Pam was waiting in the kitchen for them.

“Tell me everything”, she said, hugging them both.  They shot a look at Chelsey, who smiled and left the room.

~~~~

The next week, Adam began finals. He wasn’t nervous. He had already been accepted at the
University; having gotten that acceptance letter a few days after meeting Mr. Cochran. The
Martin’s had told Adam not to worry about paying for college, but he was glad that he wouldn’t
have to be a financial burden on them any longer.

Adam was really looking forward to graduation.

TBC