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mhobbs0430 ([personal profile] mhobbs0430) wrote2013-03-23 05:35 pm

Brotherly Love - Chapter 104


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Title: Brotherly Love - Chapter 104
Author:   [info]mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Kris
BETA: [info]wizardesslyn
Word Count: 2267
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'll try an update once a week.  I hope you enjoy it.  Please comment, it makes me happy.

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Brotherly Love - Chapter 104

“Come on, you two.  We’ve got a plane to catch”, Dad yelled from the living room, standing by the entrance to the kitchen.

“Coming, coming…”  Adam and Kris bounded down the staircase, suitcases in their hands.

They’d spent the last week getting ready for their Florida vacation and the time was finally here.  Brent’s friend Rick would be driving them to the airport in their Suburban just like last time.  They also offered to pay him to housesit, but he insisted on doing it for free.  “I love my parents, but…”
“No parties, Rick”, Ron teased the young man.

“Now, Martins, you can trust me.”  He gave them his best smile.  They knew they could.  Rick had been a good friend to Brent and the rest of the family for years.

Rick pulled the van up to the curb and they all piled out, heading for the back to retrieve their luggage.  “Baby, I’m so excited.”  Adam told Kris as they waited for everyone to finish saying goodbye to Rick.

“Have a great time, Martin family”, Rick called out and then watched the family walk into the airport, before driving off.

“Alright, everyone, let’s check in and then find our gate”, Ron directed the group.

They all had their tickets out as they went through security and into the gate area.  “We have some time before our flight is called.  How about some breakfast?”

“I thought we were running late?”  Adam snickered; knowing his dad had planned this well.

They enjoyed a nice breakfast and then found seats near their gate and waited for their flight to be called.  Adam and Kris sat next to each other, holding hands.

“So, let’s go over our plan once we arrive.”

“Again, dad?”

Ron ignored the comment and continued.  “We have reservations on the shuttle that will take us directly to our hotel on the Disney property.”

“I can’t believe we’re staying in a tree house”, Chelsey squealed.

“I hear they’re absolutely gorgeous”, mom added.

“Should be”, dad snickered.  “Cost us enough.”

Adam always felt badly when the Martins spent a lot of money on them, but they insisted that this would be their last family vacation like this and wanted to go all out.  They’d gotten the deluxe park passes that included most of their meals and their villa had a full kitchen, too.

Brent had gotten out his laptop, and they went over their itinerary for the ten days again.  They’d made reservations for most of the dinners ahead of time, so they wouldn’t miss out on any of the good stuff, like the Luau and Cinderella’s Castle.  Kris had snickered at that suggestion until he read the menu and then conceded. “Wow, Prime Rib?”

“We’re going to have an amazing time, everyone.”

“I’m hungry already”, Kris decided.

“Good thing the park is spread out, so we’ll be able to walk off all of these meals”, Adam decided.

Soon they were boarding the first class passengers, so the Martins gathered their carry-on’s and waited for their seats to be called.  They’d been lucky and had gotten two complete rows.  Ron and Pam with Brent and right behind them were Chelsey and the boys.  “Are you two going to make out the entire trip?”  She teased.

“Uh huh”, Adam looked into Kris’s eyes, with a teasing gleam in his own.

Kris met his gaze and had to clear his throat to distract himself from getting aroused, “Yeah, we are.”

“Oh fine, I’ll read a book.”

“Don’t worry, Chels.  I’m sure we’ll need to come up for air sometimes”, Adam giggled.  They really weren’t going to make out the entire time.  That would be tacky.

“Boys, now behave”, Pam chastised them.

“Always, mom.”

She shot them a look that said, ‘I know better’, but then she smiled at her lovely children; all four of them.

Their row was finally called and they showed their boarding pass and then walk along the jet-way and into the airplane.  They were greeted by the flight attendants; two women and two young men; one who appeared to be late thirties and the other was young.  He kept staring at Adam as they boarded the plane, which caused Kris to put his arm around Adam and then Adam giggled and squeezed Kris’s butt as he winked at the smitten attendant.  “Welcome aboard”, he said, a twinkle in his eye.

“Oh my God”, Kris whispered loudly as they walked down the aisle to their seat.  “That guy was totally flirting with you.”

Adam giggled again, “Jealous, baby?”

“Yes”, he rolled his eyes.

Adam turned around and looked at Kris.  “You know I only have eyes for you, Kris.”

“I know that”, he pouted

“Good.”

They found their row and stowed their carry-on’s in the overhead compartment and then crawled into their seats.  Kris took the window and Adam was in the middle, with Chelsey in the aisle.

“Are you going to be comfortable, Adam?”  She asked him.

“I’ll be fine, Chels”

“I could take the window”, she offered.

“He’ll be fine”, Kris reiterated.

Actually right after take-off, Kris and Adam switched seats, so Adam could lean against the window stretch his legs into Kris’s space and then Kris could lean over and put his head in Adam’s lap and curled right into Adam.

A few minutes later, the flight attendants began their walk down the aisle with the carts serving beverages and selling food.  Adam nudged Kris who was too comfortable to move.  “Baby, get something to drink.”

Kris opened his eyes only to see that flirty flight attendant asking Adam what he’d like to drink; a little too seductively for Kris’s taste.

Adam smiled at the guy, and then turned to Kris and whispered in his ear, causing Kris to giggle.

They both ordered a coke and Kris had to sit up so they could lower their trays.  The flight attendant handed them their drinks, practically leaning over Chelsey, whom he’d ignored up till now.

“I’d like an orange juice”, she blurted.  “Oh, and he’s taken", she said, pointing to her brothers.

The dude looked over and Kris and… was that a scowl?  Chelsey snorted.  Good thing this guy wasn’t expecting a tip.  He handed her the juice and then moved to the next row.

“Wow, that guy’s relentless”, Kris pouted.

"Well, he just wishes he were you, baby", Adam teased, placing his hand on Kris's thigh.
Kris huffed, because Adam was probably right.

"I have to pee", Adam then announced.

"I'll go with you", Kris offered.

"Really?"  Sounded quite intriguing.

"No, not for that", Kris snickered.

"You don't really think that guy's going to follow me to the bathroom, do ya Kris?"

He thought exactly that, but didn't want to admit it.  "Of course not", he huffed again.  "I just have to go too."

"We'll be right back", Kris tugged on Adam's hand, and they both crawled over Chelsey and into the aisle.

Kris confidently smirked at the flight attendant as they walked past him and Adam giggled.  "I love you", he whispered into his boyfriend's ear.  "And, I would totally do you in the bathroom if there was more room."

"And our parents weren't a few rows away."

"Oh right."

Kris waited outside the door while Adam went inside and then Adam returned the favor and soon they were back in their seats, without any incident.

"Well, that was fun", Adam giggled while crawling back over Chelsey and into his window seat.

Kris did the same and got situated between Chelsey and Adam again.  "Uh huh", he responded.

The rest of the flight was un-monumental.  Kris glared at the poor flight attendant as they exited the airplane upon their arrival in Atlanta.  He was glad they were changing airplanes.

"Ok, everyone.  Headcount", Ron said, as they arrived in the terminal.

"We're all here dad", Chelsey informed him.

"Good, let's get to our next gate."  Atlanta International was a huge airport, and their next gate was quite a distance.

"We have plenty of time, Ron", Pam assured him as they started walking.

"Is anyone hungry?"  Kris asked.

"We can eat on the plane, son."

Adam giggled, "You're always hungry, babe."

They found their gate easily with plenty of time to spare.

"See, you worried for nothing, Ron."

They were boarded a little while later and Kris was delighted to see the all female flight attendant crew.  He greeting them cheerfully and both Adam and Chelsey had to chuckle at him.

However, this time there was a young woman who couldn't keep her eyes off of Kris.

"My turn to be jealous?"  Adam nudged him as they found their seats.

Kris smiled.  “No need, Adam.”

“That’s what I always tell you.”

“I know”, he conceded.  “It’s just because you’re so hot.”

Adam kissed him on the top of his head, “So are you, baby.”

The second flight was interesting, because the girl was openly flirting with Kris, but Adam was doing the flirting back, but then doing little things, like holding Kris’s hand, or kissing his cheek.  She didn’t seem to get the hint.  “My, I hit the jackpot today, didn’t I?”  She flirted, thinking she had the attention of two young men.

Kris snorted as Adam did some wild hand gesture and facial expression in response to something funny that she’d said.  “Damn, Adam.  If she doesn’t get we’re gay after that?”  He chuckled.

Chelsey decided after a bit to take pity on the poor girl.  “Doesn’t it just suck?”  She asked the clueless flight attendant.
“What’s that?”

“The cute guys are always gay.”

“Gay, what?  You mean?”  She put her hand over her mouth and turned bright red.  “Oh my God, I’m so embarrassed.”

Chelsey smirked, satisfied.

The poor girl walked away still blushing and mumbling to herself.  “…embarrassing… I can’t believe I didn’t catch that…”

Chelsey snorted, “She’s embarrassed by not realizing you’re gay, but not for shamelessly throwing herself at you two?”

“Hey, we were having fun”, Adam complained, pouting.

“Yeah, but now I get you back all to myself”, Kris said, curling up to his boyfriend.  “We should really go to the bathroom, now.”

“You mean?”

Kris nodded, giving Adam that look.

“But what about…?”

Both Adam and Kris turned around.  Their parents were asleep in their seats and Brent was on his laptop.

“Come on.”

“Where are you two going?”

“Bathroom”, they informed her, a little too quickly.

“Uh huh, behave.”

They both gave her an appalled look and then dashed off together, trying not to look suspicious as they made their way down the aisle to the restroom.  Kris went in first, and when Adam felt comfortable that no one was paying them any attention, he slipped inside as well.

“Finally”, Kris said, attacking Adam’s lips with his own.

“Baby, we can’t stay in here too long”, Adam said through the molestation of his mouth.

“Adam, I need you.”

“Aw, come here, baby.”

Adam sat Kris on the tiny sink and unzipped his pants, taking him into his mouth.

“Oh fuck, finally.”

“Did that girl make you horny, Kris?”

“No”, he snorted.  “You flirting with her did.”

“Ah, well since it’s my fault…”Adam swallowed him whole and went to work on his boy’s aching cock.

“Feels so good”, Kris moaned.

Adam needed this to go quickly though, so he licked one of his fingers and then reached behind Kris and slid his hand down the back of his pants and slid the digit into Kris’s hole, hitting his prostate right away..

“Oh fuck”, Kris squealed.

Adam soon had two fingers massaging Kris’s sweet spot while his mouth was full of cock.  Kris giggled at the thought of someone walking in on them.

“Focus, Kristopher"

Kris closed his eyes while Adam sped up, Kris’s dick hitting the back of his throat.  He used his free fingers to caress Kris’s balls and the three way stimulation was too much for Kris and he was coming down Adam’s throat.

Adam popped off and stood up, zipping Kris’s pants and helping him off the sink.  “Better, baby?”

“That was fucking hot.”

“Mm, let’s get back to our seats.”

"What about you?"

Adam giggled.  "Oh, you'll return the favor later, baby."

Kris's eyes darkened at the thought.

Adam carefully opened the door and scooted out.  A couple of heads bobbed up, but no one really noticed.  He was halfway down the aisle when Kris opened the door again.  He kept his head down, not wanting to catch stares in case anyone was looking.

They got back to their seats and Chelsey just shook her head.  "I don't even want to know."

"What?  I just needed to do some kissing, that's all."

"Oh, I know all about special kisses, Adam", Chelsey smirked.

Kris blushed, trying to keep a straight face and the look of shock on Adam's face was priceless.

They got settled in again for the rest of their flight and pretty soon it was time to land.  The Martin's retrieved their carry-ons and filed out of the plane and into the terminal at Orlando International.

"Ok", Ron said, looking over their itinerary.  "We're to head over to the Disney’s Magical Express Welcome Center", he read,

"Don't we need to get our bags, dad?"  Adam asked.

"Nope, they'll deliver them to us at the hotel", he exclaimed.

"Awesome."

The family followed Ron to the welcome center where they checked in and then waited for their shuttle that would take them to their hotel in Disney World.  When the bus arrived, the Martin family climbed aboard ready to begin their vacation.

TBC

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