Brotherly Love Chapter 111

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Title: Brotherly Love - Chapter 111
Author:   mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Kris
BETA: wizardesslyn
Word Count: 2810
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 111

Adam led Kris to over to the bed and pulled down the brand new covers, smoothing his hands over the soft material.   He smiled at Dani’s taste.  She knew him so well.

“Adam, are you actually admiring the comforter right now?”  Kris snorted.

“No way, baby.  I was just picturing you spread out for me,” he quickly covered, a small smile escaping his lips.

Kris removed his towel and palmed himself, teasing Adam.

“Careful baby, I may just attack you.”

“I think that’s the point…” Kris coaxed.

Adam dropped his own towel and moved towards Kris, slowly and seductively.  He stopped as their bodies met; their hard cocks pressed together.  Adam kissed him, his tongue molesting the inside of Kris’s mouth.  Their breath’s quickening and then suddenly Adam was pushing him onto the bed.  He spread him out and then took his hard length into his mouth.

“Ahhhadddam”

Adam’s tongue teasing Kris’s slit, his lips pressed tightly over the head of his cock while he sucked him, taking all of Kris.  He stopped short of Kris coming.  “No baby, not yet.”

Then he flipped Kris over, onto his knees, his cheeks spread apart and then Kris could feel it; the warmth and wetness of Adam’s tongue inside his hole, dipping in and out, and then lapping around the edge and dipping in again, driving Kris wild.  “Please more,” he begged.

While his mouth was busy on Kris’s hole, Adam hands were all over his balls, but never touching his cock.  He wanted this to last as long as possible.

Soon, lubed digits were entering Kris, three at once, stretching him; Kris pushing back, wanting more and more until he was crying out for Adam to take him, the fingers hitting his prostate, causing his hips to buck.  “Turn over baby,” Adam whispered, gently removing his fingers.
Kris rolled onto his back, scooting up towards the pillow and spreading his legs for Adam, his eyes wide with anticipation.  Adam crawled up to him, aligning his cock with Kris’s hole; the tip barely breaching him.  “Come on, Adam,” Kris whined.

“Patience, baby.”

Adam slowly pushed himself inside of Kris’s warm, open entrance, sliding past the ring of muscles contracting with each of Kris’s breaths.
“That’s it, Kris.”

He let Kris adjust to every inch of him until he felt himself bottom out.  Both boys let out a moan.  Breathing heavily, Adam made sure that Kris was ready and then slowly pumped his cock in and out of his lover’s body.  “So good for me.”

Kris’s eyes were blown and he couldn’t speak other than grunting half words, “Fuuuc”,  “Oh Gahhh” “Adddd”, as Adam fucked him slow and hard, balls slapping against ass as they moved together in obscene harmony.

“Baby, you’re so good for me, taking all of me,” Adam encouraged him, feeling his orgasm getting close, but he wanted Kris to let go first.  He sped up his thrusts and by the sounds Kris was making; Adam knew his boy was coming apart.  He reached for Kris’s cock and stroked him, while speaking softly to him, “Baby, come for me.”

Kris clenched and moaned through his orgasm as he spurted white ribbons of cum over Adam’s hand, shuddering at the pleasure.  “Good boy,” Adam told him as he took his hand away, placing both on Kris’s hips, smiling because he’d put that look of pure ecstasy on Kris’s face.
Adam thrust faster and faster into Kris ‘till he too was clenching; his orgasm hitting him hard as he lay on top of his boyfriend, his release filling Kris.  Adam kissed him as they lay together, loving each other.

“Now that was some christening,” Kris mumbled.

Giggling, Adam had to agree.

~~~~

They had to be up early the next morning.  Kris was working at the pool for the next few weeks before school began and Adam was meeting his mom so they could ride together to the social workers office.  They jumped into Kris’s shiny new truck and drove home.

Kris couldn’t wait to get back to the pool and see his friends.  Allison had been texting him all week, “We miss you, Krissy.”

He chuckled at that.  He kissed Adam goodbye as he and Pam left for their office and then he hopped back into his truck and drove to the swim club.  He had missed everyone, including the young newbies working behind the snack counter.  They’d gotten slightly better since he’d been away.

Kris was taking care of customers when his friends came up to the counter.  “Krissy,” Allison and Lucy squealed.

“Hey guys,” he waved.

“Can you take a break?”

Kris looked around.  The other guys could take care of everything for a while.  “Yeah,” he said, taking off his apron.  “You guys hungry?”

“Yes, but we brought a picnic,” they informed him.

“Awesome, I wasn’t really looking forward to snack bar food anyway.”

“My mom made fried chicken,” Allison announced.

They took their coolers over to the picnic area and spread out a huge blanket.  “This is great, guys.”

“So, how was your vacation?”  They started in on Kris.  “Did you meet Mickey Mouse?”

He told them everything as they sat and munched on the chicken and homemade potato salad that Mrs. Iraheta made.  Lucy had brought chips, drinks and watermelon.

After lunch, Kris reluctantly left his friends and went back to the snack bar, so the other kids could take a break, too.  He saw a few other kids from school and got to catch up a little with the Conway gossip.

Soon it was time to head home.  He hoped that Adam was already there, he wanted to go back to their apartment.

But, unfortunately when he got home, Pam and Adam were both still gone and Adam texted Kris that he had rehearsal tonight.  He decided to start dinner for everyone and had a pot of spaghetti and sauce going by the time they arrived home.

They had a quick dinner and talked about their day before Adam was running out the door.  “Can I come?”  Kris quickly asked.

“You want to watch my rehearsal?”

“Yeah, is that alright?” Kris’s brown eyes pleading.

“Of course is it, Kris!  That would be awesome.  You can meet everyone.”

Kris followed Adam to the car and got in the passenger side.  “Thanks”

Adam smiled at him, “I like having you with me, too.”

Kris scooted closer to Adam and squeezed him, “Yeah”

They arrived at the community theatre hall and Adam introduced him to a couple of the cast members and then found Kris a seat near the front so he could watch.

A few minutes later a tall, blonde man waltzed into the auditorium looking like he owned the place.  There were a few “Hi Mr. Davis”, here and there and Kris took him for the director.

“Adam, good to have you back,” Mr. Davis patted him on the back and Kris saw his hand lower for just a split second.  What the fuck?

“Glad to be back, Lyle, what did I miss?”  Adam asked excitedly.  Soon Adam was huddled with the other cast mates while Mr. Davis had taken a seat in the front row next to a scrawny younger man with a clipboard that he was barking orders to.

Adam didn’t seem pay much attention to the surly man anymore than any other cast member, but that guy sure did seem to take notice of Adam.  Kris watched him the entire time.  It wasn’t that he really did anything, but… He made Kris uncomfortable.  It was like he was undressing Adam with his eyes.  And why was Adam calling him by his first name, when everyone else called him Mr. Davis.

Kris stewed over that until Adam appeared on the stage again.  He always took Kris’s breath away.  He did get to hear Adam’s solo and duet which were both spectacular.  He’d forgotten all about Mr. Davis, until the end of rehearsal when the man jumped on stage and pulled Adam aside.  Kris couldn’t hear what they were saying, but that man was awfully close to Adam.

He was telling Adam something and then it looked like he was demonstrating movement.  What the?  Mr. Davis had his hands on Adam’s chest while he had Adam sing a note.  He looked like he was feeling him up, but he dropped his hands as Adam stopped singing.  Then he patted Adam on the back.  “Just like that; really good, Adam”

Kris could just make out what he was saying.  He wasn’t jealous.  He wasn’t, but…

Kris sat and huffed as the actors began the next scene.

Adam and the girl playing Elphaba ran through their big number, “As long as your mine.”  It was stunning.  Their voices went so well together.  Kris couldn’t take his eyes off of Adam, until Lyle started yelling and running towards them, just at the end of the song as they were about to kiss.  He got a little too close for Kris’s comfort and for a second Kris thought the guy was going to kiss Adam instead, to show her how it was supposed to be done.

He came close.  Too close.  And then he stepped back and let the actors finish with their kiss.

“Honey, you have to make it more believable”, he was saying, but not to the girl, but Adam.

“Ok, Lyle.”

“Alright, from the top.”

When rehearsal was finished, Adam came over to Kris with a couple of the girls, including the one he’d been kissing all night.

“Hey baby,” he said.  Kris stood up to great them.

“You were incredible,” Kris told them.  “Both of you,” he added.

“Well, my boyfriend is a little biased.”

“And he prefers kissing you, I’m afraid,” the girl teased.

Snorting, Adam shook his head.

“I’m Shelly, by the way.”

They made their introductions and then Adam and Kris began to head out.  That was until Lyle called after Adam.  “Nice job tonight, Adam.  Really glad you’re back.”

“Thanks, Lyle.”

As they walked away, Kris turned around for just a minute to watch that Mr. Davis practically drooling over Adam’s ass.  What the fuck?

“Adam, what’s that guy’s deal?” Kris accused as they climbed into the truck.

“What guy?”  Adam asked innocently.

“That director guy, Mr. Davis.”

Adam shot him a funny look, “What do you mean?”

“Or should I call him Lyle,” Kris batted his eyelashes sarcastically.

Adam burst out laughing, “Oh my God, are you jealous, Kris?  Why?”

“You didn’t notice how he looked at you all night, and what was that almost kiss?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about, baby.  He’s the director of the play.  He gets right in everyone’s face.”

“Not like he did with you,” Kris argued, but starting to feel a little silly.  Obviously there was nothing going on there.

“He’s not even gay, Kris.”

“What?  Yes he is.”

Adam was laughing even harder now.  “No, he’s not.  He has this blonde, gorgeous wife.  You’ll see her at opening night.”

“Oh, really?”  Kris couldn’t believe how he’d misinterpreted that.  Now he was feeling really stupid.

“Can we rewind, where I wasn’t acting like a jealous freak?”  Kris pleaded.

“No need, baby.  I love you just the way you are.”

“I don’t know why,” he sighed.

“Because you’re amazing, Kris.”

“I really liked Elphaba, I mean Shelly,” he quickly changed the subject.

“Yeah, me too.  But I’ve got to get better at kissing her.”

It was Kris’s turn to shoot Adam a funny look.  Then he smiled.  “Just think of me,” he suggested.

“I might just molest her on stage if I do that, baby.”  They both chuckled.

~~~~

The next couple of weeks flew by as both Kris and Adam worked almost every day and in the evenings, Adam had rehearsal.  Kris went to a couple more of them, but he soon realized that Adam was right about Mr. Davis.  And he finally saw his wife.  She had big bleached blonde hair and an even bigger ass, but she was friendly enough, and obviously head over heals for her Lyle.  Kris relaxed after that.

Adam’s semester was getting ready to start in just another week.  They were officially moving into the apartment that weekend and opening night was just two days away.

Chelsey and Brent would be heading back to school around the same time as Adam.  Chelsey had been texting her surfer crush, Derrick, ever since they got back from their trip and was hoping to meet up with him since their schools weren’t that far apart.

Kris had a couple more weeks left of vacation and then he’d be starting his senior year.  He was looking forward to it.  He had fall ball already lined up with the travel team made up of mostly his high school teammates and they were doing a few college showcases.  But Kris had already decided he was going to University of Central Arkansas to be with Adam, but getting a scholarship to play ball there would be totally awesome.

~~~~

Adam came home from his last regular rehearsal to find Kris in the living room with the rest of the family watching a movie.  “Hi sweetie,” Pam addressed him.

“Hey everyone,” he yawned.

“How was rehearsal?”

“Great.  Tomorrow is the dress rehearsal.  Kris, can you come?”

“Of course,” he answered, excited.

Adam sat down next to him, kissing him on the cheek.

Pam looked around at her family.  In a few days, they’d all be heading off again.  She glanced at her baby, Kris who was snuggled with Adam.

Ron looked over at his wife and knew exactly what she was thinking.  “I think we need one last Martin family outing, gang.  How would you all like to go out on the lake this weekend?  Just for the day.”

“Sounds great, dad.”

Pam smiled at her husband.  He always knew what she needed.

TBC