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Title: Brotherly Love - Chapter 84 Part 4
Author: mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Kris
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Word Count: 2406
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, around 100 chapters. I'll try an update once or twice a week. I hope you enjoy it, please comment, it makes me happy.

This is the second part of chapter 85 and closure on the entire ordeal that Kris went through. I hope you felt his pain and understand that I had to take him through this, and I hope I didn't fix him too soon for anyone. But, I and this story needed to move on. I still have a lot left for these boys before we say goodbye to this story. Thank you all for hanging in there.

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Brotherly Love - Chapter 85 Part 2

“I’m ready.”

Adam looked over at his baby. “Are you sure?” He’d never rush Kris into anything.

“I am. I want you to make love to me. It’s time.”

“I love you, Kris.” Adam held him tight, not sure if this was the right thing to do yet.

“I love you too. Please.”

“Ok, but let’s get cleaned up first. Shower?”

Kris nodded and got up, following Adam into the bathroom. They took turns cleaning each other and let the warm water run off their bodies. They didn’t talk, only kissed and by the time Adam turned off the water, they were both hard again. Kris smiled, understanding the motive.

Adam took his hand and led him back to bed, laying him down and planting a kiss on his forehead. “Baby, anytime you need me to stop, you just say so, alright?”

“I’m fine. I promise.” Kris rolled onto his stomach so Adam could prep him, but before Adam could touch him, Kris started to panic, “I can’t! I can’t”, he cried out, immediately flipping onto his back and staring at Adam with wide, scared eyes.

Adam stared back at him, “Baby, we don’t have to do this.”

“No, it’s just that I think I was like that when... On my stomach, I mean, and I couldn’t move, I would have just let him do that to me…”

“Baby, it’s me, it’s Adam, not him.” He crawled next to Kris and kissed him.

“I know, I’m ok. I just… I’m ok now.”

“Just look at me, alright?” They spent a few minutes just kissing until Kris was feeling calmer.

Finally, Kris insisted that he was fine and wanted to keep going, so Adam shimmied down the bed and knelt in between Kris’s legs, pushing his knees in the air. “Keep looking at me, baby.” He kissed the tip of Kris’s cock, and then licked across the slit, tasting the pool of pre-cum that was there. Then he put his lips around his cock and began to suck.

A couple of times, Kris made whimpering sounds and Adam would stop and look up at him, “Kris, look at me, ok baby? It’s me, Adam.”

“I know, keep going”, and then he relaxed, while Adam continued to suck on his cock.

Then Adam sat up and grabbed the lube. “Baby, I’m going to prep you.”

Kris nodded, tensing just a little. Here was his big test, and he refused to fail. This was Adam; Adam who loved him. “Ok.”

Adam kissed him on the mouth and whispered, “I love you, baby”, and then sat between his legs again. He popped open the tube and poured a generous amount of lube on his fingers, then Adam pressed the first finger to Kris’s hole and slowly wiggled it inside.

Kris tensed, but just briefly, taking a deep breath. “I’m good,” he replied, giving permission for Adam to continue. Adam quickly found his prostate and brushed against it. “Ahhh, yeah.”

Adam smiled and then added another finger and soon a third, stretching Kris as gently as he could. “Adam, you won’t hurt me.” Pretty soon Adam was scissoring his hole and Kris was pleading for more.

Adam withdrew his fingers to a whine from Kris and then spread the lube over his cock. Then he arranged Kris’s legs over his shoulders. “Kris, look right into my eyes, baby.” Kris did and saw only love there.

When Kris nodded, he started to push inside. “Look at me.” He saw frightened eyes at first, but he kept talking to him and before they both knew it, Adam was all they way in. “You alright, baby?”

“Yeah”, he sounded surprised at himself.

“I’m going to move now, Kris.” Adam waited for Kris to acknowledge and then he began to fuck him slowly. He took his time with him, never breaking eye contact; he realized that was key.

Kris was doing great. He was pushing back and whenever he’d look away, Adam would bring him back. “Right here, baby.”

It feels good, he felt great. This was Adam…

Adam could tell when Kris wanted more. He sped up the rhythm, moving in and out of him. “Kris, baby, you feel amazing.

“Adam, close…” He had his eyes closed now, but Adam knew he was alright.

“Ok baby. I’m gonna make you cum.” He reached for his cock and gave it a few twists and pulls while he fucked him hard until Kris spilled his release over Adam’s hand. “Oh fuck, that was…”

“Beautiful baby”, Adam thrust in and out a few more times before he was shooting inside of Kris, screaming out his name.

Adam held Kris while they came down, kissing him and telling him how much he loved him.

Kris whispered proudly, “I did it.” And then he began to cry. Adam immediately understood. He just rocked him until he settled down. “Kris, I’m going to take care of you for the rest of my life, I promise.”

Later, Adam got a washcloth and cleaned them up the best he could. Kris was already asleep when he returned to the bed. He curled up, spooning the back of Kris. “I love you, baby.”

Kris stirred and Adam knew that Kris had heard him. He had hope that everything would be better from now on.

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The alarm went off early the next morning and Adam yawned and stretched. “Kris, baby, you need to wake up.”

“Uh huh, come over here”, and then he giggled. “We have a little time”. They did set the alarm early so they wouldn’t be rushed. “I want you again.”

“Kris, school.”

“No, this is important. Therapy. Just to make sure…” He smirked.

“Mm, well, if you insist…”

~~~~

They finally got out of bed, showered and cleaned up a bit, throwing the sheets into the washing machine in the kitchen. They each grabbed some fruit from the refrigerator and then left Brad’s apartment.

Adam drove Kris to school, “Will I see you later?” He asked a much bubblier Kris.

“Yeah, I’ll come over after school.”

“Ok, baby. I love you.”

“Love you too, Adam”, Kris called out, walking towards the building.

He caught up with Ethan. “Hey man”, Ethan called out.

“Hey Ethan”, Kris replied, happy to see his friend.

“You look better today”, he observed.

“Yeah, I am. Thanks.”

“I’m glad that asshole moved away, we don’t need him around.” Ethan was referring to Desmond. Kris still thought about him and came to realize that it wasn’t his fault. And he worried about him a little.

“It’s best, I guess.” Kris didn’t want anymore questions about that night, so he just fluffed it off. He had always felt really bad for Desmond, but maybe he was just playing him the whole time.

~~~~

Over the next couple of months, Kris got much better. He was still seeing the therapist every week and that helped a lot. He never went anywhere alone, though. Adam and his friends made sure of that, to which he was grateful. He hated being scared all the time.

Desmond tried contacting Kris a few times, but Kris didn’t want anything to do with him. It was too much of a reminder of what had happened, but he did tell Des that he forgave him. Kris hoped that Des straightened himself out. He wondered what would have become of Adam if they hadn’t taken him in so many years ago. He made a note to himself to ask Amanda next time he saw her if she could help Des find a family. He didn’t hate him, though.

Bryson Jackson was sentenced to three years jail time for the guilty plea, but would be up for parole in eighteen months. Not enough in anyone’s opinion, including Kris’s. But the alternative long drawn out trial didn’t sit well with anyone, and there was no guarantee that he’d get much more than that anyway if it did work out in their favor.

The police was also gathering evidence and testimony for a case against Bryson for selling and distributing drugs to minors that could definitely keep him locked up for some time. Amanda had helped them by going through Bryson’s files at work. He used his job to find kids easy to manipulate. She had no idea what he was really up to and felt responsible for what had happened. Most of the kids were around Desmond’s age.

Desmond was going to testify against Bryson as a plea bargain to keep himself out of Juvenile detention. He would have done it anyway, but was really grateful and promised to keep clean.

He called Amanda and begged her to help him. “I’m not your social worker, Des. I really can’t”, she began, but he pleaded. He hated his new house, the kids weren’t nice and the houseman was an asshole. Leslie had told him that he was lucky not to be going to jail and to be thankful it wasn’t any worse.

Amanda promised to try. Her heart just broke for these kids but she couldn’t help everyone. Not everyone’s like Adam, she told herself and then determined to try and help Desmond, even if it was crossing a line.

There were also three other kids that Bryson mentored over the past two years that Amanda had convinced to testify against him as well. Des had actually been one of the lucky ones, because two of those kids had been sexually molested by Bryson; which he tried to say was consensual. If they could at the least get statutory rape charges to stick, the state would be able to put him away for a long time.

Kris really just wanted to put all of it behind him and Adam was thankful. He also felt responsible for Bryson coming into their lives.

Mostly, they all just needed time to fully heal.

~~~~

Baseball season was coming up in just a couple of months, and the team was getting together weekly for winter workouts. Kris told Adam that he wanted to start lifting weights. That maybe if he wasn’t so small, things like that wouldn’t happen to him. Adam’s heart tugged hearing that. There was nothing wrong with Kris.

During the week, Kris usually stayed after school with the team, but on Friday’s he’d come over and spend time with Adam. Sometimes they’d go home so Adam could enjoy a home cooked meal, but most of the time Kris would stay with Adam for the weekend when Pam agreed to it. They usually only did that when Tommy had plans. They didn’t like kicking him out of his room.

Adam found out on a Friday afternoon that he’d scored the part of Angel in the school’s spring musical production of Rent. They’d never been allowed to do it before because of its content, but the drama department fought for it, saying it’s time for the college to get with the program.

Adam couldn’t be more thrilled. He’d been rehearsing all of the songs ever since he found out about the audition which he’d nailed.

He couldn’t wait for Kris to come over that night and celebrate with him. Tommy had gone to see Danielle and wouldn’t be back until Sunday evening.

Kris came over around four he barely made it inside the door before Adam was tearing off his clothes. “Sorry baby, I missed you.”

He giggled, “I’m glad.”

They worked out Adam’s bed for a while and then headed outside for dinner. They ran into a few of Adam’s theatre friends and asked them to join them. They were all chattering about the musical. “Kris, I totally forgot to tell you”, Adam smacked his own head. “I got the part.”

“Angel?” Kris exclaimed. “I cannot wait to see you in drag.”

“You’ve seen me in drag, Kris.” Adam said, seriously.

“HUH?” Everyone at the table including Kris blurted at the same time. “Oh my God, I forgot. Halloween, what, two years ago?”

“Do tell, Adam”, one of the girls coaxed.

“Adam convinced me that we should go as Sonny and Cher.”

They all laughed and snickered. “I can totally see you as Cher, Adam.”

“I bet you were hot.”

Adam laughed, “Kris was an adorable Sonny.”

“Nah, Adam was the hit of the party.”

After dinner, the boys went back to Adam’s room to be alone for a while and then they were headed up to one of the guy’s room for a party.

“We don’t have to go, baby”, Adam insisted.

“No, I want to go. You’re friends are so much fun.”

They spent the rest of the weekend together, mostly holed up in the dorm or hanging out with Adam’s friends.

Kris didn’t want the weekend to end, but he promised their mom he’d be home for dinner on Sunday. He also had homework to finish up.

He wouldn’t get to see Adam until the following weekend, which was hard, but they’d both be busy.

Tommy came home from his weekend and the three friends chatted until it was time for Kris to go home. Adam walked him to his car and they said their goodbyes. “I’ll see you on Friday, Kris. Miss me.”

“I always do.”

Adam kissed him one last time and watched Kris drive away.

TBC