mhobbs0430

youkeyh

wizardesslyn

The engines roared loudly as the airplane took off and Kris’s ears hurt.  Adam tried to distract him by kissing him through it, but they got a couple of evil stares from the passengers behind them and decided not to piss anyone off for the six hour flight home.  It wasn’t worth it.

So, they just talked instead.  Pam had given them some gum to chew earlier which helped with any ear popping.

Once they were at their flying altitude, the captain turned off the ‘fasten your seatbelt’ sign and the flight attendant began walking down the aisle with the beverage cart.  Kris and Adam both ordered a coke and settled in for the flight.  There was a young woman on the aisle seat who kept looking over at them. 

“Hi”, Adam said, trying to get her to stop staring.

“Hi”, she answered, and then looked a way, embarrassed.  “Um, I’m not trying to be rude or anything, you’re just a really cute couple”, she added.

Kris blushed, and Adam grinned at her, “Thanks.”

She smiled in return and began reading the book in her lap.

After a while, Chelsey came back to check on the boys.  “You guys alright back here?” 

“Yeah, Chels”, Adam offered.  “Great view”, he laughed.

The woman in the seat smiled at Chelsey, “Would you like to sit her for a while?”

“Oh thanks, that’s really nice, but no.  My brother’s would rather be alone, I’m sure”, she smirked.

“Um…” the woman looked confused as Chelsey said goodbye and walked back to her seat.

“We’re not related”, Adam clarified.

She just nodded in return and then reached her hand to shake Adam’s.  “I’m Justine, by the way”.

“Adam”, he shook her hand. “And this is my boyfriend, Kris.”

“Very nice to meet the both of you”, she still seemed a little lost.

“We’re foster brothers.”

“Oh, well that’s convenient”, she chuckled, causing Adam and Kris to laugh too.  That always did sound really weird.

The three of them got into a conversation after that.  They found out that Justine was a teacher just moving to Little Rock from Los Angeles.  “I just got a teaching job at the University of Central Arkansas.”

“Really?” 

“I teach theatre arts.”

“Well, I guess I’ll be one of your new students, then", Adam flashed her a grin.

She looked at him like she didn’t quite no what he was talking about.

“I’m a freshman and I have a Theatre scholarship.”

“That’s incredible”, she said.  “I can see you as an actor.”

“He’s amazing”, Kris broke in.  “And can he sing.”

It was Adam’s turn to blush.  “He’s a little biased.”

Kris shook his head, and mouthed, 'Not at all'.

“Well Adam, I can’t wait to see what you’ve got”, her smile was genuine. 

They talked for a little longer and then Justine went back to her book, while the boys curled together in their seat.

The flight attendants brought the meal cart around and Ron had made sure they had enough cash for dinner. 

While they ate their pre-packaged boxed dinners consisting of a turkey sandwich, apple and chips, they talked to Justine who was curious about Adam's experience in high school.  He told her about the plays he'd performed in.  He really lit up when he spoke of the Phantom, his favorite role.

As they talked, Kris began to withdraw.  Adam's going to get discovered, I know it.  He wanted to be so happy for him.  He really did.

After dinner Adam excused both of them to use the restroom.  “Come on, Kris.”  Adam tugged on him to follow him.

“Adam, we can’t go in there together”, he whispered, trying not to draw attention.

“Yes we can, right now”, he said, sternly.

Kris followed him and Adam pulled him inside the tiny room as his eyes scanned the surroundings. “I have no idea how people have sex in here”, Adam commented.

“What?”

“You know; the mile high club?”

“I am not having sex in here, Adam.  No way.”

“No, I agree.  Way too small”, he said, looking around.  “Ok, the reason I pulled you in here.”

“Not to have sex“

“Well, it crossed my mind, but no.  What’s going on with you, baby?  You used to be so excited about me going to school.”

“I am”, he wasn’t sounding convincing.

“No, you’re not.  I could see your eyes rolling when I was talking to Justine.”

“I’m just going to miss you.”

“Is that really it?” Adam questioned.

“Yes”

Adam looked him over.  Convinced for now, he reached around his waist.  “Alright, come here.”

“I’m not having sex in here”, Kris said, half heartedly.  If Adam pushed it, he’s sure he’d cave.

“Just kiss me.”

~~~~

The six hour flight went quickly between eating, napping and talking to Justine.  Before they knew it, the captain was announcing their decent into Little Rock.  They said goodbye to Justine as they disembarked the aircraft. 

Brent had called his friend Rick just before they left Los Angeles and he was meeting the family outside the baggage claim in their Suburban.

They all got their suitcases; none missing this time and Ron grabbed a cart to carry their things and they met Rick outside in their car.

“Martins”, he yelled out the window as he pulled up to the curb.

“Hey Rick”, they all waved, walking towards him.  He jumped out of the van and opened the back, helping them with their bags. 

“You all look fantastic, tanned, rested…”  He snickered.

They all rolled their eyes at him.  They only felt exhausted and dirty from the long trip.  The ride home was surreal.  After a two week adventure in California, they were back in Conway and about to go on with their normal lives.

They arrived home and took their luggage into the house.  It was late and they'd already eaten on the plane, so Pam suggested that everyone call it a night and unpack in the morning.

Adam went straight to his room with his bags, dropped them off and then entered Kris's room though their bathroom.

"Hey baby", he stood at the entrance, watching Kris.

Kris didn't miss a beat, and joined Adam, sitting on the counter so Adam could lean him against the mirror and kiss the breath out of him.

"Mmm"

Kris giggled and then got somber, "It's not the same as sharing a bed."

"I'll tuck you in and stay until you fall asleep", he promised.

"I'd like that."

“Shower first.”

“I’d like that more”, Kris smirked.

~~~~

The next morning, the family had breakfast together, and then spent the morning unpacking and washing clothes.  Ron called the bank, and he and Adam had an appointment for the end of the week.  Ron handed Adam a box of checks that had arrived from the bank while they were gone.  He sort of looked at them funny and then carried them upstairs, not sure what to do with them.

Adam called Amanda and they made plans for her to come for dinner the following evening. 

High school didn't start for another few weeks for Kris, but Adam had to report to his school in just a few days.  Ron and Pam insisted on helping him move in so they could see his room.  He rolled his eyes, but was secretly glad that they wanted to.

After making some sort of headway with the laundry, Adam and Kris left to spend the rest of the day with their friends.  They met Tommy and Dani at the diner.  Kris saw Allison, Ethan and Lucy sitting at another table.  Since all of his ‘Adam’ friends would be leaving him for college too, he figured he better hang close to these guys this year.  He didn’t want to have no friends, either.  So he left Adam’s side and went to join his other friends.

Adam didn’t mind at all.  It was good for Kris to be with his own friends, too.  Ethan and Kris talked about baseball and the team this year.  They were putting the fall ball team together in a few weeks.  Allison and Lucy rolled their eyes through most of the conversation, but then they asked Kris to tell them about his trip.

“So, you meet any movie stars?”  Lucy asked.

“No, Lucy”, Kris laughed at his friend.  He had to admit; it was good to be home.

After the diner, they went home for dinner.  Pam didn’t feel like cooking, so they ordered Chinese food.  Adam insisted on paying; but Pam refused him nicely.  “Adam, sweetie; we still have plenty of money left over from the trip”.

Adam wanted to help anyway so he started tipping Pam for everything she did for him.  After dinner, he thanked his mom, giving her a big hug and then slipping a check in her pocket.

The first one, she found as she was getting ready for bed.  “Ron”, she yelled.

“Yes dear.”

“Look at this”, she showed him the check for $1000.00.  “What is he doing?”

Ron had to laugh.  “Well, you wouldn’t let him pay for dinner.”

“This isn’t funny.”

“It kind of is, Pam.”

"I'm not cashing it."

"I know."  He chuckled again.

The next time was at breakfast when Pam cleared the dishes from the table.  Adam got up and hugged her again, slipping her another check.  When he left the room, she pulled it out of her pocket.  “Five hundred dollars, for breakfast.  Ugh.”

If Pam brought him his laundry, or made the boys a snack, anything really; Adam would slip her another check.  She had no idea what to do about it.

~~~~

The boys spent the day with Tommy and the Band.  They finally got to meet Isaac, their new drummer.  He was really cool.

They got home in time to help Pam make dinner.  Amanda was coming over tonight. Adam couldn't wait to see her and tell her about the trip, the bar, the money; everything.

They were making spaghetti and meatballs and Adam tossed the salad as he chatted with his mom about everything except those stupid checks he kept writing her.

Amanda and Tanner arrived a little early and she and Adam went into the family room to talk.

“Honey, let me look at you”, Amanda gave him a big hug and then stepped back.

“I haven’t been gone that long”, he giggled.

“But you look really good, Adam.  I can tell the trip went well.”

“Thanks.  I feel good.”

They sat on the couch, Amanda holding his hands, while he told her everything.  They talked about his feelings going into the bar and talking to Jerry and Terrance.

“Seeing Joan was the strangest thing, Amanda.  It was like the Twilight Zone.”

Then they got down to the money and how Adam didn’t want any part of it, but that he’d have a secure future for he and Kris and how he wanted to help the family.

Amanda told him how proud she was of him and how well he’d handled everything.  “I’m glad you got some sort of closure.”

“I really did, finally.  I don’t hate her.  Look how my life has turned out.”  He thought of the family he ended up with and of Kris.

“So how are you and Kris?”  She finally asked.

“We’re good.”

“You don’t sound convinced.”  She glanced at him.

“He seems to think that I’m leaving him.  I’m not; I’ll just be down the road”, he said harshly.

Amanda listened and finally said that this is Kris’s thing that he’ll have to work out on his own.  “He’ll see as time goes on that he has nothing to worry about.”

“I hope so.”

“I can talk to him if you like.”

“Only if he wants to”, he smiled meekly at her.  It was so good to have a friend like her.  He hugged her again and they joined everyone back in the kitchen.

During dinner they chatted about the more fun parts of the trip; Disney Land, the restaurants and Wicked.  “Oh my God, Amanda.  I could totally see myself up on that stage in that roll.”

“So can I Adam.”

She caught Kris’s change of expression as Adam was saying that and she realized immediately what was going on with him.  It wasn’t Adam going to college that Kris had a problem with.  She let it go, but decided to pull Kris away after dinner and have a chat.

“So how’s married life, you two?”  Pam asked the happy couple.

“Wonderful.”

“Yeah, we’re both so busy, we hardly see each other”, Tanner chuckled.

Amanda punched his arm, “Really?”  Then she had to laugh, herself.  “He’s right.  But it makes it even more special when we come home to each other.”  She quickly glanced at Kris who was listening intently.  “Absence makes the heart grow fonder”, she quoted.

Kris wondered if that was really true.

After the meal, Pam, Adam and Tanner cleaned up the kitchen, while Amanda pulled a confused Kris into the family room.

“You wanted to talk to me?”  He figured Adam had put her up to it.

“How are you, Kris?”

“I’m fine”, he shrugged.

“Looking forward to school?”

“I guess.”

“You’re going to miss Adam.”

“Do you think I’m too clingy?”

“Clingy?  I don’t know, Kris.  Do you?”

“I heard what you said at dinner, about being apart from one another.  Maybe I don’t give him enough space.”

“Why would you think that?”

He stared, blankly at the floor.

“Kris.  I think Adam being at school will be a good thing for both of you.  You’re right, you’ve never been apart.  But, I know that Adam isn’t trying to get away from you.  You’re all he thinks or talks about.”

“You should have seen the male lead from ‘Wicked’ fawning all over Adam after the show.  Trying to convince him to move to California and get into theatre.”

“That bothered you?”

“I can see him doing it.”

“Hmm”

“He’ll leave me one day.”  He got very quiet and then barely whispered, “Just like my parents.”

“Oh honey”, Amanda pulled him into a hug.  ”You’re parents didn’t leave you.  They died.”

“I don’t even remember them”, he felt tears beginning to fall.

Amanda realized that this wasn’t really about Adam at all.  “Kris, I think you were so young that everyone forgets that you went through that.  Pam and Ron and the whole family love you, Kris.  You are one of them.”

Kris nodded.  He knew that.  “Sometimes, I feel so lonely.”

“I’m so sorry, sweetie.  Have you talked to anyone?”

He shook his head.  He hadn’t been to a therapist in years.

“You’re not alone, Kris.  Adam’s not leaving you.”

As Amanda and Tanner were leaving the Martins, she leaned into Pam and whispered, “We didn’t really get a chance to talk tonight.  Can I come by in the morning?”

“Sure”, Pam answered, wondering what that was all about.  Maybe Amanda could help her with her ‘Adam’ problem.

TBC

youkeyh

wizardesslyn

The family, minus Brent, spent the day at the beach, swimming and sunbathing.  They left their things on the sand and grabbed lunch on the boardwalk at the Beachside Café.

They people watched as they ate their lunch.  “So one morning, we should rent bikes while Brent is surfing”, Chelsey suggested.

“And Kris”, Added Adam.

“I’d rather bike with you guys.”

“You sure, baby?”

Kris just nodded.

“You didn’t like it?”

“Yeah, I did.  The lesson was more fun though.”

“Big ocean, scary?”  Chelsey teased.

“Something like that.” He glared at her.

“Oh and I definitely want to see “Muscle Beach”, she added, ignoring Kris’s stare.

They decided after lunch, to have a last swim and then pack their stuff and see the rest of the sights that Venice Beach had to offer.

~~~~

They returned to the boardwalk and ducked into some of the shops, then headed west to where the street vendors and performers were.  There was everything; arts, crafts, tattoos, and fortune tellers.   They saw musicians, dancers, jugglers, even ‘broken-glass walking’.

After they completed the entire boardwalk, they headed to ‘Muscle Beach’ where you could watch the really pumped up guys working out right on the sand.

Adam made some kind of sound, and Kris took that as ‘I need to work out more’.

“You’re perfect, baby”, he said kissing his head.  “But come on, this is fun to watch.”

Kris had to agree, some of them were really hot.

“Oh yeah”, Chelsey agreed, too.

“So, should we text Brent and tell him where we’re having dinner?”  Pam asked.

“He’s having fun.  He’ll be fine.”  Ron interjected.

“I just worry.”

“He’s a big boy, mom”, added Chelsey.

~~~~

They found a nice restaurant in Venice beach just off the boardwalk and had a lovely dinner.  There was always a hole when one of the Martin’s was missing, noticed mostly by Pam, but felt by everyone. 

After dinner, they walked along the boardwalk again.  The boys wanted to go down to the water and see the sunset on the horizon.  It was beautiful and romantic; well it could have been without the entire family watching them.  Adam smiled over at them.  He wouldn’t have it any other way.  He had decided to put everything behind him and enjoy the last week of their trip with the most important people in his life; his family.  He kissed Kris on the forehead.  “I love you, Kris.”  He whispered.

The Martins let them have a little alone time. “We’ll meet you on the boardwalk in ten minutes, alright boys?”  Pam called to them.

He mentally thanked mom.  “Come here, baby.”  He pulled Kris in tight and kissed him; his lips sweeping across Kris’s and gently touching them before deepening the kiss and pushing his lips open giving his tongue full access.  ‘Now, this was romantic.’

They kissed under the moonlight for the whole ten minutes and then met the family on the boardwalk as promised. 

The family drove back to the hotel and Pam suggested another pajama movie night.  She denied wanted to wait up for Brent, but everyone knew that she wouldn’t be able to sleep until he came home anyway, and this way everyone could keep her company so she wouldn’t stew.

He finally did arrive close to midnight.  “Hey everyone”, he announced, opening the door.

“Brent”, Pam stood up, greeting him.  “Come on in, we’re just watching a movie.”

“And waiting up for me”, he winked.  “Thanks mom.”

After the movie ended, Adam and Kris trekked off to bed.

~~~~

The next morning, the family did an all day Los Angeles & Hollywood Experience tour.  A few places they had already seen, like the strip, but they got to see a lot of new things, too.  They went to the farmers market and shopping at the Grove and of course, Rodeo drive.

They decided on a quiet dinner in the suite that evening and then back to the Santa Monica pier.  It was so pretty at night, and Kris wanted to ride the Ferris wheel again.

“Tomorrow, I have a surprise for everyone”, Ron announced.

“What?”

“We’re going on a little trip.”

“Where?”

“You’ll see.  We’re getting up early, so everyone to bed”, he urged.  “Oh, and pack an overnight bag.”

~~~~

“Where do you think we’re going?” Kris asked Adam when they were back in their room.

“I don’t know.  A different beach, maybe?”

“Well, I know it’ll be fun.  This has been the most amazing trip, Adam.”

“What’s been your favorite part?”

“This room”, they both said together. 

“This bed”, Adam clarified, pulling on Kris’s clothes, coaxing him to bed.

“Wait”, Kris spoke.  “I want to undress you, this time.”

Kris slowly, very slowly, slipped Adam out of his pants and pulled off his t-shirt.   “Mm, Adam.”

Then he slid his underwear down his legs, Adam stepping out of them, and Kris took him into his mouth.  “I’ve wanted to do this all day.”

“You have?” Adam panted.

Kris guided Adam to the bed and gently pushed him down, never taking Adam’s cock out of his mouth.

“Baby, feels so good”, he moaned.

Kris worked him over, sucking and licking, driving him to the edge. 

“God Kris, I’m gonna…”  And he was coming in Kris’s warm mouth.  Kris took it all, swallowing all his seed, licking him clean.

“That was amazing, baby.”

Adam rolled Kris over and made sweet love to him after that and they fell asleep, bodies tangled together, loving each other.

~~~~

The boys woke up and showered the next morning.  They arrived in the suite just in time for breakfast.  Pam was putting bacon and scrambled eggs on the table while Chelsey got the toast.

“So where are we going?”  Adam asked.

“San Diego.”  Dad said into his eggs.

“What?  Really dad?”

“There are some things we just have to see there”, he teased, not wanting to give any part of the trip away.

It was about two and a half hours away by car so Ron wanted to get moving.  “Come on, finish up, everyone,” he urged.

They had packed everyone’s things into one small suitcase.  Pam double checked that everyone had packed their underwear and tooth brushes.  “What, I’m a mom, it’s my instinct.”

~~~~

Ron drove the family down the coast of California into San Diego.   He parked the car on North Harbor Drive at a tour office.  “What’s this, dad?”  Chelsey asked.

“We have a reservation”, he replied, raising everyone’s eyebrows.

Ron walked up to the desk and picked up their tickets for the two hour harbor tour.  They were guided out to the dock where they would depart. 

“This is incredible”, they said, boarding the tour boat which would take them on the twenty six mile tour of the entire Bay, narrated so passengers would learn about the history and facts of the area, and talk about each of the major points of interest, including the naval submarine base and the Coronado Bridge.

They took pictures and listened to the tour guide explain each point.  Adam and Kris went up top where they had the best view.  Chelsey joined them.  “What an incredible trip this has been”, she said to no one in particular.

The boys just nodded in agreement.

They got back to the dock a couple of hours later, starving.  Ron had booked them a cottage for the night right on the beach, so he drove there first to check in.  There were several restaurants within walking distance, they were told, so they walked along the beach till they found a place for lunch.  There was a quaint little restaurant right on the beach, where they ordered sandwiches and enjoyed the view.

“So, what’s next?”

~~~~

After lunch, they drove to Sea World.  They had nothing else planned for the rest of the day, so they could spend as much time as they wanted. 

They saw the Shamu Story, Penguin Encounter and Turtle Reef and played with the dolphins and then went on some wild water rides.  But they were most looking forward to the show tonight, Shamu Rocks. 

A favorite with Pam and Chelsey was Sea Lions Live and Pets Rule and of course, the boy’s was Shark Encounter.

They saw a few more of the attractions and shows and then had dinner at the Calypso Bay Smokehouse for their BBQ Chicken and Ribs.  After dinner, they made their way over to the rock and roll lights show that was Shamu Rocks.  They bought glow sticks that were offered for sale, as they were told that the more the audience glowed, the better Shamu would perform.  They figured that was just to get you to buy the merchandise, but it was pretty at night while the Killer Whale did tricks to the light effect and music.

Afterwards, they were exhausted and walked back to the van, driving to their beach cottage and called it a night.  Ron had another surprise for the morning after breakfast.  He was being very secretive about this trip, and so far they were having a blast.

The sleeping arrangements were a little strange, Ron and Pam took the larger bedroom and Adam and Kris took the smaller one, with two bunk beds, leaving Chelsey on the couch and Brent on a rollaway in Adam and Kris’s room.  The boys reminisced how they used to share a room and had to sleep in bunk beds, secretly remembering the couple of times that they shared Adam’s lower bunk and slept together.

~~~~

The next morning, after breakfast, they drove to the San Diego Zoo.  It was world famous for its exotic animals and outdoor natural habitats. 

They began their adventure at the outback, visiting the koalas, tree kangaroos and wallabies and the Urban Jungle.  Then they walked the path to Africa Rocks to see the big cats and other natives of the region.  Next, they walked through Elephant Odyssey and then up to Polar Rim to see Polar Bears, the Arctic Aviary and the Reindeer exhibit. 

The Panda’s were Kris favorite at the Panda Canyon, and then they walked down to Asian Passage which featured the Sun Bear exhibit, rhinoceros, hornbills and porcupines. 

They stopped for lunch at Albert’s restaurant before heading into the Lost Forest.  They saw tigers, flamingos, hippos and monkeys and gorillas.  They spent the most time in this area, since it was huge and there was so much to see. 

They ended their visit to the Zoo at Discovery Outpost with the crocodiles, reptiles and turtles, along with the hummingbird house. 

Adam’s favorite area was Africa, with the Snow Leopards and Cougars.  Chelsey’s were the Koalas from the first area.  It was a beautiful day, and warm weather, making the experience most pleasant.

Afterwards, they drove back to the cottage and checked out.  Then they spent the rest of their stay walking along the beach until it was time to drive back to Los Angeles.

~~~~

They got back to their hotel in the late afternoon.  They relaxed in the suite till dinner time.  Everyone was tired, but no one wanted to cook, so they walked outside and found a restaurant near their hotel.

Adam was more relaxed now that he had the bar experience and seeing Joan past him.  He was moving on and looking forward to his future. 

They enjoyed a pleasant meal at the Falcon Restaurant, while they reminisced about the last two days. 

Ron had one more big surprise coming up in a few days, but tomorrow, they opted for a relaxing day near the hotel.  Maybe some shopping on the strip and definitely swimming.  Brent wanted to go surfing a couple more times before the end of their trip.  Ron told him he could take the car in the morning, since they wouldn’t need it.  He invited Kris, who declined the offer.  He just wanted to stay with Adam.

After dinner, they swam for a while and then went back to the suite.  Brent went on to bed, since he was getting up early, but the rest of the family settled in the living room to watch a movie. 

The next morning, they went to the strip for breakfast and did some shopping and then came back to the hotel for lunch and then spent the afternoon swimming.  Brent came home in the afternoon and joined them at the pool.

They decided to drive into Los Angeles that afternoon and see some of the culture.  They went to a couple of the museums and the science center.  Then, Ron had made reservations at the rooftop bistro, Perch.  They could see all of LA from their table and a jazz band played while they ate their meal.

After dinner, they walked outside to Pershing Square where there was a free concert happening.  They enjoyed the music for a while, before heading home.  It had turned out to be a spectacular day for the entire family.

TBC

youkeyh

wizardesslyn

Adam and Kris spent the short drive back to the hotel talking in the far back seat about their visit with Joan.  "I just can't believe that she knew nothing about your mom."  Kris whispered, perplexed.

"She kept it a secret from everyone”, Adam concluded.  “I guess I should be grateful.  One less adult to be disappointed in," he said thoughtfully, thinking back to the guys at the bar.

"Maybe Jerry and Terrance didn't know either?"

"But they said they did, sort of."  He wondered.

Meanwhile, up front, Ron and Pam were quietly discussing their visit to the bar and their conversation with those two. 

“Maybe we should just let it go?”  Ron asked.

“I think Adam would want to know everything.”

~~~~

They got back to their rooms to get changed.  Adam didn’t want to think about Joan or the bar or anything else for a while. 

After a quick make out session on the very comfortable bed, they got dressed, and met everyone in the suite, and they all walked down to the pool together. 

They were several sunbathers along the deck and a few kids splashing in the pool.  The Martins found an empty table to put their things on and then a couple of lounge chairs that were free.  Adam wanted to swim, burn off some steam, so he cannon-balled into the water yelling for Kris to join him.

After some much needed ‘play time’, the boys got out of the water and joined Ron and Pam at the table.

“So can we talk about today?” Adam asked, sitting down, wrapping a towel around himself.

“Sure sweetie.  How was your talk with Joan?”

“Weird”, he said, looking at Kris.

“What do you mean?” 

“She didn’t know anything about my mom or anything really.  Oh, except she knew that she had a drug problem.”

Adam went on to tell the entire conversation.  How she thought that Leila had a second job waitressing.  He huffed, saying that.

“She had no idea that she was a whore or made me one”, Adam said, cringing.

“Well, maybe she was embarrassed”, Pam suggested.

“She should have been”, Adam yelled.  “Anyway, Joan told me that she talked to my mom a lot, and she said that my mom loved me and was trying her best”, he shrugged.  “I don’t know…”

“Maybe she was, Adam.  Drug addition can make people act in ways that are inconceivable to most of us.  It’s not an excuse, however.”

It was always nice talking to mom.  She made Adam see things better.

“Well, I wasn’t sure if we should tell you about our little chat with Jerry.”

Adam sat straight, “Yeah, I want to know what you talked about.”

“Well, dad… both of us, were about to lay into him for allowing the exploitation of a minor to go on under their noses, but he opened up first.”

“Adam was such a sweet little boy”, he started.  “Leila had worked for years at the bar and we knew she had problems.  But, I run a business here, not a counseling service, so we try and stay out of our employee’s lives, you know?”

Pam and Ron weren’t sure where this was going.

“As long as they come to work and don’t steal, we don’t worry about anything in their personal lives.”

Pam nodded in understanding.

“Anyway, Leila had that sweet boy, and she’d talk about him all the time.  We never saw him much at first.  When she was working, Joan, upstairs would watch him.  When he was around eight or nine, she started bringing him to the bar when she worked.  We argued about it at first, but he was a good boy; stayed out of trouble.  Anyway, when he was a little older, we gave him a job, which he seemed to truly appreciate.”

He stopped for a moment.

“We had absolutely no idea that Leila was a prostitute at first.  She kept that totally separate from her life here.  We knew that she’d been in jail a couple of times, but we just thought it was for drugs. We did know about that problem.  Anyway, when Adam was about twelve, I guess, it was pretty obvious to everyone that he was gay.”

Pam looked at him questioningly.

“He paid more attention to the men than to the girls on stage, that’s all I meant.  Anyway, Leila noticed too, one night and I don’t really know exactly what happened; it was just a rumor, that she forced a man on him.”

Pam and Ron both looked horrified.

“I confronted her when I heard the story from one of the girls several days later.  She totally denied it.  But, she kept him away from us after that.  I even called child services.”

“You did?”  Ron spoke.

“Of course, I did. But, she begged us not to let them take Adam away. And she’d never do that to him again, and so on…”

He looked at these two caring adults and his heart broke for Adam.  “I’m so sorry.  I should have done more.”  He actually cried.

“And that’s basically it.”

“Do you believe him?”  Kris asked.

“There’s no reason not to.  Anyway, that’s about when you two came back and then we left.”

Adam just nodded.  ‘At least they weren’t ok with everything.’  “Thanks mom.”

“You’re welcome, sweetie.”

“You know, I thought that this trip would bring closure.  I was going to waltz into that bar and prove to them how far I’d come.  But when I went in there, they were so happy to see me and truly glad that I was ok.  Now, I don’t really know how I feel.  It’s not really about proving me to anyone other than… myself.”

“That is what it comes down to, isn’t it?” 

“Do you regret coming at all, Adam?”  Ron asked this time.

“No.  I lived here for years, but never really saw it, you know?  I’d never even been to the beach, not once.  Now, I’ve gotten to see the better part of Hollywood and California, thanks to you two.”

He stood up and gave his parents a hug. 

“Now, I just want to put all of this behind me.  Forgive everyone I should, and let everything else just go.”

“I agree, sweetie.”

“Well, we better get ready for dinner and the show, I think”, Ron said, looking at his watch.”

“We’re seeing wicked”, Adam squealed.  “I’m so excited.”  He jumped up, ready to go.

~~~~

Ron called ahead to make a reservation at Dillon’s Irish Pub, but they didn’t take them.  “We better head out, then”, he told everyone, hoping that they wouldn’t have trouble getting in.

They took a cab to the restaurant which was right near the theatre.  Ron double checked his pockets for the tickets and they headed out.

The restaurant was crowded when they arrived, but they were seated right away.  Brent and Ron noticed the big screen TV on the way to their table.  “Dad, this would be a cool place to watch a game”, he noticed several dudes at the bar yelling to the television.

“Yeah it would; thirty different kinds of beer”, he high-fived Brent.  That earned a look from Pam and snickers from the rest.

They ate burgers and salad and then paid the check.  Adam was anxious to get to the theatre.  “I’ve been waiting so long for this”, he said dreamily.

The crowd of theatre-goers was ushered into the lobby as the doors of the Pantages opened.  Adam wanted to find their seats right away so they handed their tickets to the usher and were shown their third row orchestra seats.  “Oh my God, these are amazing.”  Adam commented as they were seated.  “Dad, I don’t even know what to say.”

“Well, thank my boss”, he chuckled, taking his own seat.

Kris and Brent wanted to head out to the lobby to check out the food, of course.  But Adam wanted to stay put.  “You go ahead, baby”, he urged Kris.

Adam and Chelsey chatted happily about what they knew of the musical.  “I always wanted to do this one in high school.  It’s one of my favorites.”

“I just love the nice witch, what’s her name?”  Chelsey asked.

“Elphaba?”  Adam laughed, knowing that’s not what she meant.

“No, the blonde.”

“Well, in this story Elphaba is the nice one, Chels”, he laughed.  “But you’re talking about Galinda”, he said, accentuating the ‘a’, as the character does in the play.  “My favorite is Fiero.  I hope he’s awesome.”  Adam could so picture himself up there.  He couldn’t wait to get to college and start performing again.

Kris and Brent came back with their arms full.  “Didn’t you two eat enough at the restaurant?” Adam giggled.

About ten minutes later, the theater got dark, announcing curtain time.  Adam was bursting with excitement.

~~~~

The first half of the show was amazing.  Adam couldn’t stop clapping.  The girls were great.  The singing was awesome, but when Fiero came out of that cart, sleepily, Adam was mesmerized.  The guy playing him was really good and had a great voice, but Adam saw himself up there.

The intermission was about twenty minutes long, so they entire family shuffled into the lobby to stretch, use the restroom, get more snacks (Brent). 

“I want to meet them”, Adam said.  “I wonder if that’s possible.”  He asked looking around.

The lights went down again, as the second act begun.  Adam’s favorite song was ‘As Long as You’re Mine’, of course.  He thought the actor did a fabulous job.  He wondered if he’d ever get to New York to see it on Broadway.  He remembered Bill, Tanner’s brother, who lived there and thought, maybe one day.

After the show was over, Ron urged everyone to follow him.  They headed out of the Theatre exit and then walked around to the back.

“Where’ we going, dad?”  Brent asked, running to catch up.

“It’s a surprise for Adam”, was all he said.

They reached the stage door entrance.  There were a few others, but not many, so Ron was able to get them right to the door.

“What’s going on?”  Adam asked this time.

“Just wait”, Ron said, pointing to the door.

A few minutes later, some of the actors came out and were willing to talk to the fans, take pictures and sign autographs.

“Oh my God, dad.”  Adam exclaimed.

Fiero came out after a few of the minor characters, and Adam was able to talk to him.  The guy was really nice.  Adam told him he was in beginning theatre arts school in the fall.  The guy looked Adam over, much to Kris’s chagrin.

“You should come out here and try your luck in the theatre.  We’re always looking for new blood”, he said.  Finally Elphaba and Galinda came outside.

They got autographs from everyone, Pam had thought to bring paper, and Adam took pictures with several of the cast members, including Fiero and the two leading ladies.

He thanked all of them, beaming the whole time as they walked around to the front of the theatre to catch a cab.

“I don’t think I liked the way that guy was looking at you”, Kris pouted.

“Aw, baby.  You’re the only one for me.  Besides, I don’t think he meant anything by it.”

But Kris held a little tighter to Adam after that.  ‘One day, someone amazing is going to try and steal him away’, he thought.

“Anyone tired yet?”  Pam asked the group.

No one was, so she suggested that they walk back to the Dillon’s and have some dessert and coffee before heading back to the hotel.

“Great idea, mom.”  Was the general sentiment.

~~~~

The Irish Pub was just as crowed as it was for dinner, but again, they were seated immediately.  The waitress brought them six decaf coffees, Pam insisted.

They got two orders each of Chocolate Mousse Cake, NY Cheesecake and ‘The Hollywood’, which was a lava fudge cake with ice cream and a whisky caramel sauce which they shared between the six of them.

Afterwards, they caught a cab back to the hotel.  Pam asked the group if they wanted to watch a movie together, but Adam asked if he and Kris could go back to their room.  He had a lot to think about and just wanted to relax.

“Sure, sweetie”, she said kissing them both on the cheeks.  “Get a good night sleep, and we’ll see you in the morning.”  The next day, they were going to Universal Studios. 

Adam and Kris said goodnight to everyone and ran down the hallway to their ‘very private’ room.  “God I couldn’t wait to get you alone, baby”, Adam said, as he peeled away Kris’s clothing, kissing him everywhere.

TBC

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Kris got an evil grin on his face that could only mean one thing.  “Well…”

“Ok baby”, Adam giggled.  “I’m all yours. Do whatever your want” 

Kris who never shied away from a challenge, or in this case, request, gave Adam a delicious smirk and kissed him full on the mouth; Adam submitting beneath him becoming perfectly pliant.

"Ah Kris", he groaned. 

"I'm here baby, gonna take such good care of you."

Adam closed his eyes while Kris undressed him, caressing each exposed bit of Adam's skin.  He bit his neck, then licking the red area and kissing it before moving on to his chest.  Kris licked across one nipple and then sucked, causing it to harden, along with something else.

"Fuck, baby."

"Shh, patience my usually very toppy boyfriend;  I'm in control now", Kris teased, licking the other bud, flicking it with his tongue, causing joyful sounds to squeak out of Adam.

Kris played with the elastic band of Adam's shorts and when Adam began to wiggle, tenting the sleep pants with his growing erection, he took pity and gently lowered them but not touching Adam where he was longing to be touched.

When Adam was fully naked, Kris sat between his legs, admiring his work.  Adam spread out in front of him, cock hard and eyes blown with want.

"So pretty, Adam."

"Kris, please."

"What do you want me to do?"  He asked, mischievously.

"Anything, fuck me", he demanded.

Kris pushed Adam's knees up to expose his hole and licked across it, dipping his tongue just inside and swirling it, Adam twitching, trying to push it in further.  Instead, Kris removed it and slowly licked across his balls, taking one into his mouth and sucking, then the other one, making Adam painfully hard, pre-cum now leaking out of the slit of his dick.

Then Kris moved his tongue to the base of Adam’s cock and licked a stripe along the entire length, licking around the sensitive area just below the tip sucking and licking and then finally engulfing his cock completely into his hot, wet mouth.

Adam almost came right then.  Kris, realizing that, released him, slapping his hands away when Adam wanted to touch himself.  "Not yet, Adam", he scolded.

Kris reached for the lube and poured some on his fingers.  Then he pressed one finger inside of Adam, looking for that special place.

Adam let out of squeal when he found it.  Proud of himself, Kris added another finger and soon another beginning to stretch Adam, but continuing to hit that spot, causing wanton moaning from the blubbering form that used to be his boyfriend.

"Ok baby, ready for me?"  Kris asked gently.

"God yes", Adam yelled.

Putting Adam's long legs over his shoulders, Kris grabbed his hips and began pushing his cock into Adam's exquisitely tight ass.

"Doing alright, baby?"  He asked him.

"Yeah, keep going."  Adam panted.

Kris slid all they way in and stopped to look at the man beneath him.  "You're beautiful, Adam."

"Kris, baby.  Move", Adam giggled, which turned into a deep moan.

He obliged and slid almost all they way out of Adam and then gently and slowly, pushed in.  He did that just a couple of times before Adam was begging for more.

Kris picked up the pace, moving in and out, building up a rhythm of hard and fast thrusts causing Adam to cuss incoherently, begging Kris for release.  He took pity on the thrashing mess beneath him and reached for Adam’s swollen and leaking cock and gave it a few pulls before Adam was screaming Kris's name and coming all over his hand and his own stomach.

“Oh fuck, baby that was…”

As Kris thrust a few more times into Adam’s ass and then came inside of him, pumping through his orgasm.

“Adam.”  Kris fell on top of him, kissing his forehead, and telling him how beautiful he was.

“Thank you, baby, I really needed that.”

“Oh we’re not done.” 

Adam just looked at him, too tired to move and completely spent.

“It’s my turn now.”

Adam groaned.

“Don’t worry, I’m gonna do all the work”, he promised, as he got up and went to the bathroom to get a wash cloth.  He came back to the bed and began to clean Adam.  He gently smoothed the wet cloth over Adam’s cock and thighs.  Apparently, Adam thought that was incredibly hot, because he was getting hard again.

Giggling, Kris moved the cloth to Adam’s ass, and cleaned the come from there as well, gently rubbing Adam’s back side.  When he was finished, he threw the towel into the sink and came back to find Adam fully erect.  “Good”, he said, smirking again.

“I love bossy Kris.”

“Mm.”

Kris turned around so his ass was facing Adam as he grabbed for the lube and began opening himself up for Adam.

“God, so hot, baby”, Adam was purring at the sight of his boyfriend fingering himself.

When Kris accidentally hit his own prostate, he made this sound that went straight to Adam's cock, twitching and leaking again. 

Adam lay panting till Kris had stretched himself and then he watched in wonder as Kris slid himself onto Adam's cock until he was fully seated.  Resting only for a moment; Kris began fucking himself on Adam's dick, bouncing up and down.

"Turn around, baby.  I want to see you", Adam said softly.

Without lifting off completely, Kris turned himself to face Adam, uttering cuss words as he worked his ass around Adam's cock, adjusting his angle to hit his prostate getting himself worked into a frenzy.  When he couldn't take it anymore, Kris grabbed his own leaking cock and began jerking himself off, while still bouncing.  His head was thrown back as he pleasured himself and he looked fucking incredible.

"God this is the hottest thing I've ever seen Kris."

Kris clenched and ribbons of cum began shooting all over Adam's stomach.  Kris opened his eyes and looked positively debauched. 

"Kris", Adam pulled Kris out of his fog and his attention went back to the task at hand.  With just a few more thrusts from Kris, Adam came, hard.

"Oh fuck, baby", Adam said as Kris raised himself off of his softening cock and then went to get a fresh washcloth.

This time, Adam lay Kris down, and cleaned him up, kissing and whispering in his ear, "Baby, you're incredible", and "I love you so much, Kris."

They boys lay happy and sated, wrapped around each other and soon fell fast asleep.

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The alarm went off at five o’clock in the morning, followed by the hotel’s wake up call.  Adam groaned into the phone, shaking Kris awake.

“Morning Adam”, Kris yawned and stretched, curling up to Adam.

“Argg, don’t want to get up”, Adam complained, wrapping himself around Kris. 

Right then his phone buzzed.  He picked it up to see who was texting him.  Chelsey, of course. 

“Come on”, Adam pulled Kris out of bed with him.  “Shower.”

~~~~

About twenty minutes later, they were leaving their room for the suite.  Everyone had a cup of coffee in their hand, regular, for once.

Chelsey met them at the door with two cups in her hand.  “Here”, she said sleepily.  “Whose stupid idea was it to get up this early?”

Brent walked over and gave her a kiss on the cheek.  ”Thanks everyone; I know it’s early.”

“Oh Brent, no problem”, they all laughed. 

Ron brought the car around and they drove to Venice Beach.  It was just a little closer to downtown LA and had a beautiful beach; lots of bikini’s and surfing for Brent.

“Ya know, Adam.  I would really love to try surfing too”, Kris whispered when they were in the car.

“Really, baby?”

“Yeah, wouldn’t you?”

“I don’t know.  I’d watch you.”

“I think would be a blast.”

“Maybe.”

They found a public parking lot a block away from the boardwalk.  It wasn’t crowded yet, since it was still first thing in the morning.  They found a coffee shop open and got to-go cups and walked down to the beach and found a spot to watch the surfers and sip on their coffee.  “We look like tourists”, Kris snickered.

The waves were pretty good and there was a lot of activity in the water; surfers up on their boards, some in the water, and a few at a time riding the waves.  Kris and Brent were drooling with envy.  “We have got to do this”, Kris whispered to Brent who smiled.  “Oh yeah.”  Even Adam had to admit that it looked fun, until he saw one guy riding really well, and then crashed into a wave, the board flying over his head.  Fortunately, the guy was ok, swimming towards his board, ready for another go.

“Man, that was awesome”, Brent said of the incident.

“He could have been hurt”, Pam commented.

After about an hour or so of watching the surfers, the Martins went back up to the boardwalk to find a place to eat breakfast.  They found a little café called Figtree’s where they could sit outside and view the ocean while they ate.

Pam really wanted to go to the lawyer’s office with Adam.  So did Chelsey, but they didn’t want to leave Brent here alone.  After some arguing about who should go and who should stay, Pam finally won.  Adam was glad, nothing like having mom there to hold your hand.  Dad would take care of the business and Kris, well, he always needed Kris.

Ron paid the check, and they said goodbye to Chelsey and Brent and went back to the car.  “I’m glad you’re coming, mom.”

“Good.  There was no way I wasn’t coming”, she chuckled.

Brent wanted to go back to the water and Chelsey wanted to shop, so they split up with plans to meet up in a couple of hours.

Brent went over to some of the surfers as they were polishing their boards, getting ready to go back out on the water. They were a nice group of guys, and they invited Brent to surf with them.  He had to tell them he’d never surfed before, and they encouraged him to try.  “But take a lesson first”, they all insisted, today you can just watch".  They told him that Santa Monica was the best place to learn to surf, but then come back here and ride with them.  They were also hanging out later on the beach and invited him and anyone else he wanted to bring. He wasn’t sure they’d be there that long, but definitely promised to come back another day.

He spent the rest of the morning with his new friends, talking about California and girls.  By the time he had to meet Chelsey, Brent had already decided he wanted to move here. 

“You still have two years of college”, Chelsey reminded him.”

Meanwhile, Adam, Kris, Pam and Ron were headed into Los Angeles, just in time for rush hour traffic.  They left with plenty of time in case they got lost, which they did, twice.

“Honey, the GPS said to turn back there.”  Pam pointed to the street they just passed.

“It’s a one way, honey”, Ron said through gritted teeth. 

“Oh.”

“There it is”, Kris pointed to the street they were looking for.”

Soon, they were pulling into the alley where a sign said, ‘Parking’.  They walked around to the front of the small, dilapidated building and went inside.  They were a small, dingy reception area with a desk and a tiny woman who asked their name.  They looked around and at each other.  Adam was really glad he had the three of them with him.  The place looked dodgy.

A burly man came out to greet them.  “Adam Lambert?”  He asked.

“I’m Adam”, he reached out his hand.

“I’m Ron, Adam’s dad, um... legal guardian.”

“And I’m his mom.”  Pam left it at that.  She was his mom.

“Nice to meet all of you, I’m Fletcher Watkins, attorney.”

They all shook hands, Kris staying very close to Adam who was beginning to look pale again.  Mr. Watkins led them into his office, offered everyone a seat and shut the door.

“Well Adam.  I’ve been waiting a long time to meet you.”

The guy acted like he knew who Adam was.

“You knew my mom?”  He asked suspiciously.

He cleared his throat before answering.  “I was her attorney.  She was my client."  His eyes shifted as he spoke.

Adam had his suspicions that they were more than client/attorney.

Ron spoke up this time, “So just what kind of a lawyer are you?”  He asked, looking around the shitty office, packed with overfilled file cabinets and just his desk with the few chairs.

“My clients have various backgrounds.  I usually assist them with their more unique issues.  Things for which they can’t seek regular council, or they would prefer not to…”, he cleared his throat again.

“So, you’re clients are criminals?”  Ron deduced.

Mr. Watkins shot him a look.  “Not criminals”, he answered, feebly. 

No one believed him, but wanted the meeting to continue.  “So, how are you involved with Adam’s mother?”  Pam interrupted.

“Leila Lambert had a need for someone to protect some interests.”

“Interests?”

“Yes, money investing.”

“Why didn’t she go to an accountant?”

“She couldn’t afford one, or find one that would deal with this kind of business.”

“Criminal?” Ron spoke.

“And how could she afford you?”  Pam asked.

Adam was feeling very uncomfortable, but felt he needed to get beyond all the pussyfooting around.  “I think it’s clear that mom did favors in return for his help.”

They all looked at Adam in surprise, but then understanding and sympathy, while he remained deadpanned.

“Well, so…”  The lawyer stammered.  “I kept the money, um… hidden from certain people to keep her and it safe.” 

“Money?”

“It’s probably better the less details you know; however, yes.  You’re mom had some dealings that generated a sizeable amount of income that, needed to be kept secret from certain people.”  He cleared his throat again while eying the group in front of him.

"Her pimp", Adam snorted.  “My mom was into something illegal.  Other than drugs or prostitution”, Adam couldn’t believe this guy was telling him this.

“No, not illegal, but…”

“How much money?” Ron cut him off.

“A lot.”

“Why?”  Adam asked.

“Why?” The attorney repeated.  “Why did she keep it hidden?”

“No, why did she make this money and then never spent any on me?”  He was getting angry at the memory of his tattered clothes, except the ones he wore at night to attract clients.

“Adam.”  He took a deep breath this time.  “Your mom was not a bad person.”

“Wow, she must have been a really good fuck.”

“Adam!”  Pam reprimanded.

The attorney just laughed, “She had your spunk too, boy.” 

Adam was pacing now.

“Your mom wanted a better life for you; she just didn’t know how to get out of her own life.”

Adam sat down, he wanted to hear this.

“She was an addict, yes.  But she was smart.  She wanted to invest this money so one day she could give it to you.

“How do you know that?” 

“She told me.”

Adam huffed. 

“Let me read you the letter, Adam”, he pulled a letter out of his desk drawer and lay it on the table; the Martins all scooting their chair a little closer in anticipation.

He cleared his throat one last time and began reading.

'Dear Adam’, He began.

'I know I wasn't a very good mother and I'm sorry.  But if you're reading this then my life caught up with me and I'm dead and Fletcher Watkins found you.  I'm glad.  He's a good man.  Listen to him'

Adam looked up at Fletcher with disgust.  "You're not my father, are you?"

That shook everyone out of their trance and all glared at the lawyer.

He laughed.  "No Adam, I'm not your father.  I met your mom long after you were born."

Adam actually looked relieved.  "Did you know that she made me work the streets and give her the money?"

Fletcher looked down at the letter, not wanted to meet Adam's eyes.

"I was only your mother's attorney.  I never even met you."

But she talked about me."  It wasn't a question.

"Yes, but only regarding the money and her insisting that I find you if anything ever happened to you."

"Only took you two years", he spat sarcastically.

"Adam", Pam reprimanded again.

"Sorry."

"By the time I found out that your mother was dead, you were already gone. 

"I'm in the court system."

"You're a minor.  I could only find out that you had left the state."

Adam was slightly satisfied that this guy did try to find him.  "Please continue."  Adam urged, wanting to get this over with.

Fletcher cleared his throat once again and continued. 

'I made a lot of mistakes in my life, especially concerning you.  But, I've done some good things too, that with smart investments turned into a formidable sum of money, which I am leaving to you, my only son, Adam.'

Adam swallowed.

'Upon you turning eighteen, Mr. Fletcher is instructed to wire the money to a bank of your choosing.  This is your inheritance, Adam.  I’m sorry that I couldn’t give you more than that.

I'm hoping that you will use it wisely and make a better life for yourself than I ever could.

Mom'

And it was signed Leila Lambert and dated six years ago.  Adam looked up with tears in his eyes.  She didn't say she loved him.  Then he stood up, "I don't want it."

"What?"  They all said in surprise.

"Mom, my real mom.  The one who tells me every day she loves me, and dad.  I want you guys to have it.  You've done everything for me, for all of us.  You deserve it."

"Honey, I think we need to talk about this..."

"Are we done yet?"  Adam was already walking towards the door.

"I need you to sign some paperwork and then I'll need wiring instructions."

Ron spoke, "We'll need a day or so to get in contact with our lawyer back home and get an account set up for the transfer." 

"Adam, come here, son", Ron said to him as Fletcher took out the official forms signing the money over to Adam.

"I don't want it."  He repeated.

"Adam, you still have to sign the papers, alright?"  Adam nodded.

Adam looked down at the sum of money and choked out, "Fuck."  He finished signing the papers and walked back over to Pam and Kris.

Ron shook Fletchers hand and thanked him for his time.  "I'll call you tomorrow."

"Adam?"  Fletcher called out before they walked out.  "Your mom did love you.  She told me many times."

The tears began to well up, and Adam had to get out of there.

They got back into the van and headed off to Venice Beach to find Chelsey and Brent.  Adam sat and stared, while Pam and Ron talked quietly in the front seat.  Kris took Adam's hand and then Adam rested his head on Kris's shoulder and began to cry.  He cried the entire way, letting out all those feelings, letting Kris console him.

Once he was cried out, he sat up, grabbing the tissues that Pam held out for him, trying to regain his composure, while Kris still held onto him.

“Mom?”

Pam turned around.

“I don’t know what to do.”

“It’s alright sweetie.  Let’s sit down later and we’ll discuss it all together”, she looked at Ron who nodded.  “Oh, and we also need to call Tanner.”

“I’d like to talk to Amanda, too.”

“I know.”  Pam understood Adam’s relationship to Amanda and she smiled.

TBC 

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Kris woke up the next morning first and just watched Adam sleep.  He was so worried about him going by himself to the bar today.  What if he freaked out there?  What if someone tried to hurt him?  What if… was going though his mind when Adam began to stir.

“Kris", he breathed, reaching for his boyfriend.

"I'm right here, Adam."

"I'm sorry about last night."  He gave a weak smile.

"You have nothing to be sorry about.  You had a bad dream."

"No, I mean not wanting you to touch me."

"Adam, it's ok."

"No it’s not.  I felt really dirty after that dream and I just couldn't..." 

"Do you want to tell me your dream?"

"No baby, I don't.  But it was all my worst fears."

“We can do something else today.  What about the aquarium?”

Adam smiled, “Its ok baby.  I’m ready.  I think.  I just want to get this over with, so we can enjoy the rest of our vacation.” 

They stayed in bed for a while, talking and kissing.  “Let me help you relax.” 

Kris wiggled his way down Adam’s body, kissing each part of his skin along the way till he reached his destination.  He lovingly took Adam’s cock into his mouth, licking and sucking.  Adam tried to relax and just enjoy the amazing blowjob his boyfriend was giving him, but he needed something else.

“Baby?”

“You want me stop?”

“No, it’s just…I want to be in control.”

Kris sat up, giving him warm, trusting eyes, “Ok, Adam; whatever you need.”

Adam pushed Kris down on the bed and took over.  He needed to feel dominant and strong right now.  “I love you, Kris.”

“I know you do”, Kris replied as he fully submitted to Adam.

“I need you”, Adam kissed him roughly, probing his tongue inside of Kris’s mouth, tasting every inch of him.  Soon, Kris was panting with need, arching his hips up to meet Adam.

“Mine, Kris.”

Adam prepped him with his fingers and a lot of lube, aiming for his prostate.  Adam smiled, knowing he was driving Kris mad with want.

“Ready for me baby?”

Kris nodded fiercely, while Adam slowly slid into Kris.  He was fully inside and stopped, looking at the boy he loved so much.

Then he began moving in and out, thrusting his cock into that tight, beautiful ass.  He was fucking Kris hard and Kris was taking it, all of it. 

“Please”, Kris managed to squeak out.

“So good for me, baby”, Adam reached for Kris’s cock, already slick from the lube and his own pre-cum.  Adam gave his cock a few good twists and pulls and just as Kris cried out in pleasure, Adam came inside of him.  Adam lay on top of Kris, kissing him as they came down.  “Thank you so much, baby.”

“My pleasure”, Kris smirked.  “I like you all toppy like that, you know.”

“Kinky boy.”

~~~~

Afterwards, the boys got a shower and then made their way into the suite.  Everyone had just finished breakfast.

“Sleep in boys?”  Chelsey asked suspiciously.

“Um, I didn’t sleep very well last night”, Adam answered her.

“Are you worried about today?”  Pam asked, concerned.

“Yeah, just a little”, he laughed, weakly.

“Well have some breakfast”, Pam set a plate in front of Adam as he sat down.

“So why don’t we take a cab into West Hollywood this morning and do a little shopping.”

“That’s sounds great, mom”, Adam perked up a little.

“Great, then we’ll go swimming, have lunch and then we’ll walk with you to the bar, Adam.”

“Ok, thanks, mom.  But don’t come in, ok?”

“No, we’ll stay close, though.  Just in case…”

Adam felt the butterflies trying to burst though his stomach.  He barely touched his food.  “I can’t eat.  Can we just go shopping?”

“Yeah, come on.”  Pam rubbed Adam’s shoulder’s hoping to relax him.  She’d spoken to Amanda before they left on their trip.  She gave her good advice.  ‘Adam needs to do this.  Support him, but don’t coddle him.’

Brent and Ron opted out of shopping, so Pam, Chelsey, Adam and Kris hopped into a cab and drove to Melrose Ave to where some of the best stores in West Hollywood were located. 

They went into several trendy stores; ‘John Varvatos’ men’s clothing store, ‘Maxfields’, offering upscale edgy fashions and ‘Sielian's Vintage Apparel’ boutique.  After exhausting the shopping on Melrose, headed east and hit a few stores on Santa Monica Boulevard and then ended up at the Sunset Plaza where they ate dinner the first night.  The plaza was full of little boutiques and outdoor café’s.  They decided to stop for coffee and watch the people for a bit before heading back to the hotel.

Adam and Kris both wanted to stop at the Hard Rock Café rock shop.  They each picked up a t-shirt and hoodie.  Adam wanted to look at the collectible pins.  Kris found a really cool blue fender guitar pin with the Hard Rock logo that he wanted and Adam picked out a white biker skull pin with blue and red flames and the Hard Rock logo.

They picked up a cab outside the restaurant and headed back for the hotel.  Ron and Brent were already in their bathing suits, so the rest quickly got ready and they headed down to the pool to relax for a bit before lunch.

Adam felt much better.  Shopping therapy always did the trick.  He swam a few laps, racing Kris, who probably would have won, but he liked being caught by Adam.  After swimming, they lay in a lounge chair, Kris leaning into Adam, his arms wrapped around the smaller boy.  This was Hollywood, and no one even gave them a notice.

They went back into the pool for one last swim before heading back to their room to change then meeting everyone in the suite for lunch.  They took a quick shower, and then Adam put on his new Hard Rock Café t-shirt and a pair of nice black jeans.  He looked at himself in the mirror, and decided on light makeup.

“You look gorgeous, Adam”, Kris said, lovingly.

Mom had put out lunch meat and bread for everyone to make a sandwich and Chelsey made some soup from a can.  Adam felt the butterflies returning as he sat down to eat.

“Why am I so nervous?  I don’t even know what to expect.”

Pam gave him a look, “Well sweetie, that’s probably why you’re so nervous.  Do you know what you’re going to say?”

“Not really.”

“Well, let’s talk about that.  Maybe if you are a little prepared as to what you want to know and what questions you are going to ask, you won’t be as nervous.” 

“God, you’re smart, mom.”

Everyone gave Adam the best advice they could and he felt like he had a plan.  Adam helped Pam clean up the kitchen and soon they were hopping into a cab to Hollywood boulevard.

The bar was in the central part of Hollywood; a little seedier than the trendy West Hollywood.  It was only a couple of blocks from the Pantages Theater, where Wicked was playing.  So, the Martins took the cab to a half block away from the bar, kissed Adam good luck and then made their way over to the theatre to pick up their tickets for the show that they were seeing in a couple of days.  Again, Ron’s boss had hooked them up and their tickets were in will-call at the box office.

Adam watched his family walk away, feeling scared but confident as he walked to the bar.

He walked up to the door with its neon sign only half lit and partially falling down.  He took a deep breath and walked inside.

The bartender saw the young man walk in and only seeing that he was underage, yelled to him, “Hey!  You need to be twenty one, son.”

Adam, startled at first, found his voice.  “Hey Terrance.”  The bartender looked up again.  Adam walked towards him and took a seat at the bar.  “Do you remember me?”

Terrance looked him up and down, “I don’t believe it, Adam?”

“Yeah, it’s me”, he said sheepishly.

“Well come over here”, he squealed, walking around the bar to meet Adam half way.  He wrapped him up in a hug, then stood back and looked at him. “You grew up.”

“I’m eighteen.”

“You look great, Adam.  It’s good to see you.  Where have you been?”

Just then, the manager came out from the kitchen, hearing voices at the bar.

“Jerry”, Terrance called out.  “Look who’s here?”

Jerry walked over and looked Adam up and down.  “Adam?”

“Hi Jerry.”

“Adam!  It’s good to see you.”

Adam really hadn’t expected such a warm welcome.  All of his fears melted away.

“Have a seat and tell us what happened to you?”

Adam told them about jail and his Aunt, moving to Arkansas and then her dying.  He told them about the group home and that it hadn’t worked out, but not why.  And then he talked about the Martin’s and Kris and the last three years of his life; high school, singing and drama and then his theatre scholarship to Central Arkansas.  As he was telling them, he realized that he had come so far and coming back here wasn’t threatening at all, because no one could take that away from him.

While they were talking, some of the girls were just coming to work.  A lot of them were new and paid them no attention, but a couple of the older girls recognized Adam immediately.

They each gave him a hug.  “Honey, you turned into one hot man, you know that?”

“Thanks”, he said laughing.

One of the new girls saw them all talking and came over as well.  “Who’s this?” She asked looking Adam up and down.  “He’s cute.  You single, honey?”

“You don’t play for the same team, Veronica.”  One of the other girls explained.

“Too bad, honey”, she said walking away. 

“Don’t mind her, Adam.”

Adam continued talking with everyone that knew him at the bar.  It seemed so natural that he almost forgot why he’d come in the first place until Jerry brought it up.  “Adam, you know we’re so glad to see you, but why are you here?”

“I’m on vacation with my family.”

“So you decided to come and hang out with a bunch of losers in a bar.”  He sneered.

“Losers?  You guys were like my family”, he said sadly, reminding him of his mom.  “Actually, I have a lot of questions.”

“About your mom?”

“Yeah.”

The girls eventually wandered back stage to get ready for their show, leaving Adam with Jerry and Terrance.  “Let’s take a booth”, Jerry said, leading Adam over to a table in the back.

“What do you want to know?”

“Well, everything.  I know she was a drug addict and prostituted for drug money. “

“Yeah, and she worked here too.”

“And left me here a lot.”

“I’m sorry, Adam.  I know you didn’t have a very good childhood.”

“It’s not your fault.  I just sort of want to understand.”

“I think the one you should really talk to is Joan.  She knew her the best.”

“Joan?  The neighbor who used to watch me.  She was a nice lady.”

“Well, she still lives here and everyone once in a while, she comes down here to ask about you.”

“She does?”

“I think she really cared about you.”

“That’s nice to know.”  Adam remembered her affectionately.  “Do you think I could go and see her?”

“Up to you, but yeah, I think she’d really like to see you, too.”

They talked for a while longer about trivial things, but Adam had one more question for them.  “Did you know that my mom made me… um… make money for her?”

Both Jerry and Terrance shot each other a look of guilt.  “Yeah, but not at first.  In fact we threatened to turn her in, but…”

“But what?”

“She was more careful after we found out.”

“We weren’t responsible for you, Adam.”  Terrance said.  “We’re sorry.”

Adam wasn’t sure what to say to them.  They weren’t responsible for him.  And, they made him feel like part of their family when he was with then.  It wasn’t their fault…but he was just a kid and it wasn’t right.

“Wait a minute”, Jerry stood up.  “I just remembered; I have something for you.”

He walked in the back to his office and brought back an official looking envelope with his name on it.

“What’s that?”  Adam asked, as Jerry handed it to him.

“This came for you a couple of years ago, hand delivered.  It looks like it’s from a lawyer.  I was told to keep it in case you ever came back.  You really did just drop out of sight.”

“Yeah, my Aunt got me out of here pretty quick, I didn’t even get a chance to say goodbye.”

“It’s ok, Adam. 

“Anyway, you should open it.”

Adam looked at the sealed envelope in his hand and panicked.

TBC

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wizardesslyn

After a couple of hours of swimming and lounging by the pool, the family went back to their rooms to get dressed for dinner.  Pam and Ron decided that they could eat out again this evening, since this was their first full day in Hollywood.

Thanks to Ron’s boss back home, they had scored tickets to several shows throughout their stay in California.  He’d also given the family miles for their airline tickets.  He was extremely generous to Ron.  They had tickets that evening for Cirque du Soleil IRIS at the Kodak Theatre in West Hollywood.

Brent suggested that they eat at the Hard Rock Café before the show for dinner.  They had one in Little Rock, but he wanted to see how the one in Hollywood was decorated, with all of the celebrity’s that had visited.  Everyone nodded in agreement.

They walked to the restaurant since it was still nice and warm outside but depending on what time the show let out, they would probably cab it back to the hotel.

They approached the restaurant which was brightly lit with large neon signs and walked into the modernly decorated Hard Rock Café with its huge bar and stage for live performances.  They looked at the wall of memorabilia as they were led to their table by the cute little hostess who seemed to have eyes for Kris.  Adam giggled as he took Kris’s hand and kissed his cheek.  “Baby, I think she’s crushing on you”, he whispered.  The gesture didn’t go unnoticed by the smitten girl, whose face fell just a little bit, and then she just shook her head, knowingly.

“This way please” and she showed the Martin’s to their table.  They sat down and the hostess gave them menus and told them that the server would be with them shortly.

“Everything looks really good”, Brent said.

“This was a great idea, Brent.  I love this place”, Adam said as he looked around.  “Can we go into the Rock shop when we’re done?”

“Sure, sweetie”, Pam said.  “I think we’ll have plenty of time before the show.”

Adam and Kris decided on the fajitas while Ron, Brent and Chelsey went with one of their famous burgers and Pam got Honey-Citrus Grilled Chicken Salad.  While they waited for their meal to arrive they talked about tomorrow.  “We’re getting up early and having breakfast in the suite.  Adam, we’ll get you a wakeup call, but set the alarm as well”, Pam reminded.  Tomorrow they were going to Disneyland.

“I can’t wait”, Kris squealed.

“You want to meet Mickey Mouse”, Chelsey teased.

“Yeah, I do”, Adam offered.

“I want to ride the Matterhorn”, Kris gave her a look.

“I want to see Cinderella’s castle”, Pam spoke up.

“I want to eat”, both Brent and Ron said at the same time, everyone laughing at their predictability.

“Well, we’ll have time to do all of that.  We’re spending the entire day there.”  Pam assured everyone.

Their meal arrived, and everyone was quiet while they dug into their dishes.  Afterwards, they ordered dessert and while they were waiting, Adam and Kris went into the Rock shop.  There were t-shirts and all kinds of clothing and these really cool collectible pins.  The boys went back to their table bouncing.

“Anything good in there?”  Brent asked.

“We are definitely coming back here to shop”, Adam announced.

Their desserts arrived just then.  They’d ordered a variety of bites, which were just little bite sized desserts that they could share.

On their way out of the restaurant they stopped to look at all of the celebrity memorabilia that was displayed.

They saw Eddy Van Halen’s guitar and some other’s like Billy Zoom and Izzy Stadlin from GnR and even a drum set from Metallica.   There were original lyrics by Jim Morrison from the doors written just before he died.   Suddenly, Adam stopped in front of a really cool jacket.  “T-Rex, I love them!"  And then he began singing the lyrics to Twentieth Century Boy.  He got a little carried away but then stopped after he noticed other patrons beginning to stare.  Embarrassed, he ushered the family along.  As they were leaving, the manager of the restaurant stared at Adam like he wanted to say something to him, but instead they just walked past him and left the restaurant.

“Adam, I could see you playing in there someday”, Kris said to him as they walked down Hollywood Boulevard towards the Kodak Theatre.

“Me, nah”, Adam shrugged.

“He’s right, Adam”, Chelsey began.  “Did you see everyone looking at you, and the manager?”

“Yeah, they were wondering who that idiot was”, he giggled.

Kris knew that wasn’t it, but he kept quiet.  He sometimes worried, well more than sometimes, that Adam would become famous one day and leave him.

They finally reached the theatre and stood in front of it.  The huge structure was beautiful and as they walked inside the glamorous lobby, they were all in awe.  Many events are home to the Kodak, like the academy awards.  There were glass plaques lining the grand entrance of every ‘best picture’ winner since the awards show began.

The family was taking a tour of the theatre later in the week, so they decided to just go inside and find their seats and wait for the show to begin.

~~~~

The show was not your typical circus.  Adam and Kris didn’t really know what to expect.  There were amazing acrobatics and dancing but it was blended with a story taking you through the history of the cinema, with incredibly costumes and music.

The show was over two hours long with a brief intermission where the boys, including Brent went out into the lobby to get food.  The lines were long, so they settled for the soft pretzel booth.  It was just good to stretch their legs.

“So what’s your favorite part so far, Adam?”  Kris asked him.

“Hmm, imagining you up there in tights, baby”.

“You guys are so weird”, Brent snorted.

“You know you love us”, Adam cracked.

“Yeah, but I don’t want to see either of you in tights.”

They laughed until they reached their seats again, getting looks from the rest of the Martins.  “Have fun, boys?”  Pam asked the giggling trio.

“Yeah, well I now have an image in my mind that I didn’t really want”.

Pam looked from Adam to Kris, “I can only imagine”, she said as the lights went down to announce the show was about to continue.

~~~~

When the performance was over, everyone filed out of the theatre into the lobby where they the gift shop was set up.  They walked through it quickly.  Adam and Kris were more interested in the stuff at the Hard Rock.

“How did you like the show?”  Pam asked everyone.

“It was really interesting how they took us through the history of movie making.  I loved the stunts and acrobats the best.”  Chelsey answered.

“It was really good, I liked the dancers”, Kris offered.

“Well, we have some other types of shows to see while we’re here.  We have tickets to Wicked the day after tomorrow.”

“Now that, I’m really looking forward to”, Adam would have loved do that play in high school.  He knew that he could rock Fierro.

They decided since it was only about a half a mile back to the hotel, and they could all use some fresh air, they would walk back to the Saharan.  Hollywood boulevard was still lit up and crowded, so they felt safe.

When the reached the hotel, they decided to go for a night swim and quickly changed into their bathing suits again.  They were getting up early the next morning for Disneyland, so they didn’t stay long.

Adam and Kris dragged themselves to their room and fell on the bed.

“What a day”, Kris yawned.

“Too tired to play, baby?”  Adam smirked, that lustful look in his sparking eyes.

Kris giggled and pulled Adam on top of him.  “No way.”

“Good, I want make you feel so good, Kris.”  Adam rolled off of Kris, and peeled off his bathing suit, kissing the exposed skin.

Kris was lying flat on his back and Adam was kissing his flat abs.  “God Kris, you have such an amazing body”.

“So do you”, Kris was panting at the feeling of Adam’s lips so near but so far away  from his cock.

“No, Kris.  I mean it.  Your stomach is so flat”, he said as his fingers rubbed circles on Kris’s skin, making him crazy with want.  “Your chest is so well defined”, he said as he licked the buds.  Then, not ever losing contact with Kris, he slid down his body until his fingers were inside of his thighs, teasing him beyond comprehension.

“Adam.”

“Your legs and arms are so muscular, baby.”

“Please.”

“Mm”, Adam spread Kris’s legs apart and licked all around his thighs, his hands getting closer and closer to what Kris wanted, but not quickly enough for the writhing mess that was now Kris.

Adam took pity on him and pushed his knees up and spread his legs apart giving him access to the parts that Kris so wanted him to give his attention to.

Adam smirked, loving what he was doing to Kris, and then took his balls into his mouth, licking first, and then sucking on each one.  Then he moved down slightly and rubbed his thumb over Kris’s entrance.

Kris was beyond words, so he was just moving his body, trying to will Adam to do what he wanted.

Adam giggled and replaced his thumb with his tongue.  Licking across the entrance back and forth till Kris was pushing his ass against it and then he finally took pity and pushed inside of Kris slowly fucking him with his tongue.  He still had completely left Kris’s cock alone, which was hard and red and leaking.

With his tongue still up his ass, Adam somehow grabbed the lubed and with his fingers slick, gave Kris what he needed.

“Oh fuck, Adam.”  He didn’t want Kris to come yet, he released his hands and gave his shaft a lick from balls to tip and sat back.  Kris groaned at the loss of contact, but Adam just smiled at him and reached for the lube again, pouring some on his fingers as he stretched Kris’s hole.

“I’m ready, please.”  Kris squeaked.

“Ok baby, I’ve teased you enough.”  He mouthed, ‘I love you’, as he poured a generous amount of lube on his cock and pressed into Kris.

“Ahhh”, Kris breathed.  “Oh yeah, finally”, he said as Adam filled him up with his cock.

“Baby, you feel so good”, Adam let Kris get adjusted and then began moving inside of him, gently thrusting in and out.

“Please faster.”

“You are so good for me, Kris.” Adam began pounding into Kris, who was mumbling incoherencies, eyes completely blown.

Adam reached for Kris’s cock again and pumped him until they were both coming, trying not to scream from the pleasure.

Adam collapsed on top of Kris, still inside of him as they tried to get their breathing back to normal.  “Baby, you are so amazing.”

~~~~

The next morning came early as the alarm went off and then their wake up call.  They were still wrapped up in each other, not wanting to part.  Adam answered the phone, to hear the front desk clerk.  Then he hung up and kissed Kris long and hard.

“Adam, we’ll never get up if you keep doing that.”

“K, baby.  Let’s get a shower”, he jumped out of bed and turned on the water for him and Kris.  His phone vibrated on the bed stand, and Kris picked it up to see a text from Chelsey: ‘You up boys?’  Kris answered it for him. ‘Just getting a shower, Chels.’

Kris joined Adam in the shower as they washed each other thoroughly, kissing everywhere they cleaned.   When they couldn’t take it anymore, Adam begged Kris to fuck him.  He leaned against the wall as Kris opened him up and took him.  Afterwards, they washed away the evidence and turned off the water; Adam grabbing towels for both of them, drying Kris.  Wrapping him up in the towel, Adam pulled Kris into his arms and kissed him.  “I love you so much, baby.”

“I know; me too.”

“We better hurry and get to the suite before Chelsey comes for us”, Adam giggled.

They quickly dressed and finished getting ready and then headed over to the suite and the aroma of breakfast.  “Mm, smells so good”, Kris said as they walked inside the room.

“Oh good, just in time”, mom said as she put two plates down for them.

“You two ready for Disneyland?”

TBC

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wizardesslyn

The airplane finally stopped at the gate and the passengers began to exit.  Adam and Kris grabbed their bags, along with the rest of the family and they made their way down the aisle, saying good bye to the flight attendants as they departed the plane.

“Wow, Adam.”  Kris kept looking around as they walked through the huge terminal.

They saw all kinds of people dressed in all kinds of attire; businessmen, tourists and residents.  “Adam, look”, they saw this young couple dressed in black leather with high spiked hair.  They both had dark make-up and piercings.  Kris thought it was kind of cool, but not for him.

“Goth”, Adam said to Kris.

“Um, are we dressed ok for California?” He snickered.

“Of course, look at those two”, he giggled, pointed out two people in floppy hats and shorts, with several bags of luggage.

“Oh great, we look like tourists”, Kris groaned.

“Come on, everyone”, Ron urged.  “We need to get to baggage claim and then to the car rental place.”

They stood around the baggage area and watched the luggage come down the carousel.  One by one, each piece of their luggage was accounted for except...

"Kris, is that it?"  Adam pointed to a black suitcase.

Kris looked, and then, "No."

"It'll come, honey."  Mom promised, although keeping her fingers crossed.

"Or you can just go naked", Adam whispered in his ear.

"Adam", he blushed.

"Wait", Kris pointed to another bag coming down and then dropping on the carousel.  He ran around the other side.  "Here it is", he yelled to his family.

"Well, thank goodness for that", Pam said.  "Don't need lost luggage to start our trip."

They grabbed a cart and put all of their bags on it and then made their way to the car rental counter where Ron had made a reservation for a minivan.  They didn't plan on driving everywhere, but it was cheaper in the long run than using taxi's to and from the farther places.

Ron took the keys from the clerk and Brent and Adam pushed the cart to the curb outside where they waited for the shuttle to take them to the lot where their car was parked.

They found it easily as there was a special part just for the vans.  They piled their luggage in the back of the minivan and then climbed inside.  Ron plugged in the address of the hotel into the GPS that was built into the car and then drove off towards Hollywood.

Everyone was chattering about the scenery and all of the traffic on the road.  It would be at least thirty to forty minutes to the hotel.

As they drove the 405 to Santa Monica Blvd into West Hollywood, they all looked out their windows at the view.  You could see Hollywood Hills as they got closer to the hotel.  “Look”, Kris said gawking at the huge Hollywood Sign up ahead of them.

Everyone looked out the window to see it.  “Hollywood”, Chelsey said dreamily.

Adam smiled the entire way, he felt like he was home; but not really.  Hollywood hadn’t been his home for a long time, and he never had a family here; not even his mom.  He had sad thoughts thinking of her.   He dropped those thoughts as Kris was pointing to the sign excitedly.  “Isn’t it amazing”, Adam said, remembering all the times he had seen that sign.

“Oh my God, there are movie stars here”, Chelsey squealed.

Before Long, Ron had turned onto Sunset Boulevard and then into the parking lot of the Saharan Motor hotel.  It didn’t look like much from the outside, but as they walked into the warm and cozy lobby, they were greeted by the friendly front desk clerk.

While Ron and Pam checked them in, the rest of the Martin clan walked around the lobby, checking out all of the brochures and things.  It was taking them quite a while and Adam could hear suite and upgrade and no doubles, but he didn’t think anything of it.

When the finished, Mrs. Martin announced that they were taking a two bedroom suite and one extra room next door.  That way they’d have a full kitchen and cook meals there instead of always eating out.

Then they went back to their car and drove around to their room.  Their rooms faced the pool, on the upper level so they each had a deck.  Ron handed a key to Adam and took him aside.  “Adam, there was a small problem with your room.”

Adam got wide eyed and gulped.  “Oh?”

“Yeah, they didn’t have any doubles next to the suite, so I’m afraid that, well, um…  Here’s your key”, he said handing the keycards to Adam while not meeting his eyes.  “We’ll see you on the deck in a few minutes, alright?”

“Ok dad”, he said slowly, not understanding what was going on.

Alright everyone; lets get the luggage up to the rooms.  They are right next to each other, so we can visit on the decks.”

Kris went over to Adam as they got their bags out of the car.  “What was that about?”  He asked a very befuddled Adam.

“I don’t know; something wrong with our room?  I have no idea.”

“That’s weird.”

They got a luggage cart from the hallway and put all of the bags on it and took the elevator up to their rooms.  They came to the two bedroom suite first and dropped off the luggage as the girls opened the door and went inside.  Then Adam and Kris took their own luggage and went a little further down the hallway to their room.  Adam took a deep breath as he put in the keycard and then turned the handle.  They tentatively walked into the room, expecting the worst. 

“Oh my God”, they both said, mouths wide open.  They dropped their bags and both ran to the huge king sized bed if the middle of the room and fell together on it.

“Should we run and thank them?”

“Um, no.  I think it’s better to just let it go, Kris.”

“Ok”, he said laughing, wrestling with Adam on the bed.

“Oh, we’re supposed to meet everyone on the deck.”  Adam remembered.

They quickly looked around the room and then opened the sliding glass door that led to the large deck overlooking the pool.

They stood at the railing talking about the room for a couple of minutes before the Martin’s made their way onto the other two decks.  “Like your room, boys?”  Pam looked uneasily at them.

“Thanks mom”, Adam gave her a nod.

“You’re welcome.”  Pam was trying not to look nervous.  It made Adam smile. She quickly changed the subject.  “Well, this is a lovely view.”

They took seats outside and discussed the plans for the evening.  They’d rest for a bit and get cleaned up and then venture outside to Sunset Boulevard and have a nice meal and get acquainted with the area.

“And shopping”, Chelsey added, cheerfully.

“Ok everyone, then we’ll meet in the suite in two hours”, she said looking at the boys.

“Ok, mom, see you in two hours.”

The boys went back into the room, closing the door, flying to the bed again.  “Baby, this is incredible.”  Adam said, pulling Kris on top of him.

“We have two hours, Adam.”

“I know, but they’re right next door, it’s kind of weird.”

“That’s just what they were hoping for”, Kris pouted.

“But not too weird”, he smirked.  “Come here, baby.”

~~~~

The boys didn’t do anything except make out on the huge bed, and make plans for what they were going to do to each other when they got into bed that night.

Instead, they got up and walked around the room, looking everything over.  “I can’t believe we’re here”, Kris squealed.

“I know; it’s so strange for me.  I didn’t live that far from here.”

“When are you going to the bar?”

“In a couple of days, I want to have some fun first”, Adam said, walking into the bathroom.  “Kris”, he yelled.  “Come in here.”  He looked around the huge bathroom.

“Whoa.”  Kris said, walking into the room.  There was a huge tub and shower with a Jacuzzi and the counter was really big.  “Well, it’ll fit all your products”, he shrugged.

“Did you see the tub?  We can totally have some fun in there.”

Kris giggled, “Do we have time, now?”

“Yeah, come on.”

Adam turned on the water and let the tub fill up while he closed and locked the bathroom door, “Just in case”, he shrugged.

“They don’t have a key to this room”, Kris assured him.

“I know, but what if a maid or something came in?”

“Oh, yeah ok”, Kris agreed as he peeled off all of his clothing and waited for Adam at the bathroom counter.

Adam turned around to see a totally naked Krissy smirking at him.  “Baby”, he said walking over to him and kissed him into the mirror.  “So hot.”

“Mm, you’re so dressed.”  Kris panted as he fumbled with Adam’s shirt.

Adam kissed him again and then pulled the rest of his clothes off.  Standing there naked, he leaned over Kris, “Can’t wait to get you in that tub”, he whispered.

The water filled and Adam turned off the faucet and turned on the jets.  “Ready Kris?”

“Yeah”, it’s cold out here.”

“You don’t look cold”, Adam’s eyes glancing down at Kris’s very aroused cock.

“Adam”.  Kris blushed.

“Come on, get in”, Adam climbed into the tub and then took Kris’s hand, helping him into the swirling jets of water.

Adam enveloped Kris with his arms, pulling him in closer so his cock was pressed against Kris’s ass.  Kris wiggled to get closer, giving stimulation to Adam’s growing erection.  “Mm, baby, nice”, Adam reached around Kris’s waist, his hands gliding through the water till they rested in between Kris’s thighs.  He began moving slowly to his balls, squeezing gently.

Kris’s head was leaning back on Adam, eyes closed, mouth slightly open, small noises escaping from his lips.  Adam took that as encouragement and began stroking Kris’s cock, kissing the back of his neck.  The moans were getting deeper from Kris.  “Adam, please.”

“In time, baby.  Just relax.”

“Feels too good, Adam.”

“Should I stop?”  He teased.

“God, no.”

“Scoot up on my legs, Kris.”

“Huh?”

“So I can reach you, baby.”

“Oh”, Kris lifted his ass so his cheeks were resting on Adam’s legs and Adam had access to his beautiful entrance.  Using just the water, Adam began prepping Kris to take him; one finger at a time.

“Get on your knees.”

Kris turned and got on all fours, the jets of water churning around him.  Adam was behind him with the lube, three fingers inside of him now, scissoring to stretch him.  Kris was cursing at him to ‘get inside of me right now’.

Adam leaned over Kris and kissed his back as he lubed his cock and gently pressed into Kris.  “You’re hands ok, Kris?”

“I’m fine, please move, Adam.”

“Ok, baby”, Adam slowly fucked the boy beneath him.  “God, Kris.”

When they were close, Adam reached around and stroked Kris’s aching cock until they both came.

Not wanting to get out of the tub yet, Adam pulled out of Kris and sat behind him again; caressing his back and arms and telling him how much he loved him.

Kris relaxed into Adam’s arms again; they stayed like that until Adam heard his phone buzz.  Wondering who it was, he grabbed the phone and laughed.  Text: Chelsey: “You only have thirty minutes”

“Ok, baby, let’s rinse off.”

They stood up and quickly showered.  Adam turned off the water as Kris handed him a towel.  After getting dressed, Adam sat on the bed and texted Chelsey back.  Text: “Wanna see our room?”

A few minutes later there was a knock on the door.  “Hey, Chels”, Adam greeted her.

She looked around suspiciously but saw the bed was still made.

“So, let us give you the grand tour Chels”, Adam giggled, pointing out all the cool things in their room, but skipping the bathroom, which was scattered with towels and clothing.

“You should see the suite, you’ll just die.”

After a few minutes, the three of them left the room and walked the hallway to the Martin’s suite.

“There you are”, Pam invited them inside.

“Wow, you weren’t kidding, Chels.”

Pam walked them through the suite which had two bedrooms, a sitting room with a 40 inch television and two couches, and a full kitchen.

“Everyone ready for dinner?”  Ron asked the group.

“Yeah, I’m starving”, they all chimed, as they heading down to the hotel lobby.

TBC

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Title: Brotherly Love - Chapter 58 Part 2
Author:   mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Kris
BETA: wizardesslyn
Word Count: 2053
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 70+ 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 58 Part 2

“Adam”, Kris turned around and saw the beautiful sight in front of him.  “You look gorgeous”, he said as they embraced.  “Oh Adam, this is Kevin, Amanda’s younger brother and this is… um, Bryson, right?”
“Yeah, hi man”, Bryson turned around and then his mouth dropped as he found himself face to face with Adam… after all these years.

Bryson turned white as a ghost, as he reached out to shake Adam’s hand.  “Adam.”

“Bryson, right?  Nice to meet you.”  Adam shook his hand.  There was something really familiar about this guy.  ‘Bryson, Bryson… Bryce…’

Adam looked at him again.  “Bryce?”  He said, unsure.

“Yeah, it’s me.  How are you, Adam?” Bryce had hearts in his eyes, looking at the object of his affection.

Adam wasn’t sure if he should be angry, glad, or just run away from the situation.  He’d put all that behind him, but now, here was Bryce right in front of him acting like they were long lost friends.
Adam stood back and looked him over again.  “I’m good.  I’ve been with the same family for the past three years.  Ever since I got kicked out of…”

Bryce lowered his head.  “Adam, I am so sorry about that.  I was just a kid and Joe already blamed you.  I was just taking care of myself.  I am so sorry”, he ended practically in a whisper.

Adam thought about everything for a minute.  There was no use fighting with this person.  Adam had won.  He got out of that place and met the Martin’s and Kris and was having a great life.  He was also just a little curious about Bryce.  But, he also wasn’t exactly willing to completely forgive him, either.

“So Bryce, I mean Bryson…”

“You can call me Bryce, Adam.  Bryson is my legal name and I’ve been using it for a while…”

“Bryce, this is Amanda’s wedding.  I owe her everything, so…  This day is about her”, he shook his head.

“I understand”, Bryce looked a little disappointed.

“I want to talk to you, Bryce, I do.  Just not now, ok?”  He said sternly.  Then seeing the expression on Bryce’s face, he added, “Look for us at the reception.”

He nodded his head in agreement.  “Ok, Adam.”

“Wait, this is Bryce?”  Kris was just beginning to comprehend the situation.

“Come on, baby.  We have a wedding to usher.”  Adam kissed him and led him away from Bryce.

~~~~

The three groomsmen assisted the ushers until it was time for them to meet Tanner in the room again.  “See you later, baby”, Adam kissed him quickly and then left.

As Kris, Kevin and Bryson were walking the guests to their seats; Kris had a few moments to talk to Bryson.  “You know, I should be furious with you, after what you did to Adam, but I just can’t be.”

“Kris, right?”

“Yeah.”

“I’m sorry, but how do you know Adam?”

“He came to live with my family after he left yours.”  He said smugly.

“And now you’re, um, together?”

“Long story, Bryson, but yeah, we’ve been together for two years.”

“And your family didn’t kick him out when they found out?”  He said mostly to himself.

Kris gave him a look, like ‘obviously no’, but then let it go.

It was time to walk the mother of the bride to her seat and Kris took that honor.  He tried to push the thought of Bryce out of his mind, but he had so many questions.  He was so deep in thought, that he almost walked her to the wrong side of the church.  “I’m with the bride, sweetie”, she whispered in his ear, stifling a small giggle.

“I am so sorry ma’am”, he corrected himself and got her to her seat in the front row.  After that, Kris and Kevin unrolled the white aisle runner, and then the other two ushers stood in the back, in case of any late arrivals.  Kris found his seat with the Martin’s and sat next to Chelsey.

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The groomsmen and Tanner stood at the Alter as the music began to play Pachelbel’s Canon in D and the flower girls and bridesmaids began their walk down the aisle.  Kris couldn’t take his eyes off of Adam, however and the thought that Bryce, Adam’s Bryce, was here watching him too.  What did he want?  Why didn’t Amanda tell Adam that he’d be here?  Was Adam happy to see him?

Chelsey nudged him to pay attention, so he finally turned his head so he could see the bridesmaids making their decent.  They were wearing strapless full length dresses in deep purple, matching the boys’ carnations.  The little flower girl had a white dress with the same color purple satin tie around her waist and carried a basket of purple flowers and the ring bearer had a black suit with the same purple cummerbund.   Pam and Chelsey were fawning over the beautiful dresses.  Kris barely noticed.

Then, the music changed to the Bridal Chorus as the entire congregation turned as Amanda made her grand entrance.  Everyone gasped as she began to walk with her dad, who had the proudest grin as he guided her down the aisle.

She looked like a princess, wearing a strapless a-line bodice with silk covered buttons down the back, full length silk and lace gown with a long flowing chapel length train.  She was breathtaking.  Even Kris had to admit that.  Everyone stood as the bride and her father made their way towards the Alter where her groom was waiting for her.

The music stopped, and her father gave her a kiss on the cheek and gave her to Tanner.

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The ceremony was beautiful.  The couple said their vows, and then the preacher pronounced them husband and wife.  Adam had sought out Kris during the ceremony and kept glancing at him during different parts.  At the “You may kiss the Bride”, Adam smiled at Kris and winked at him.  This did not go unnoticed by Bryce, who was further in the back of the church.

Then the recessional music began as the bridesmaid with her respective groomsman began to walk back down the aisle.  Adam smiled at Kris as he walked arm in arm with the pretty blonde woman.  She saw him looking at Kris and squeezed his arm, knowing what he was thinking at that moment.

Then Bill and the maid of honor began, followed by Amanda and Tanner.  They were all smiles as they walked towards the front of the church with everyone clapping.

Kevin walked his mother, the mother of the bride, out of the church, while Kris walked the groom’s mother.  Then they and Bryson dismissed the rest of the congregation one row at a time.

The wedding party was lined up outside the church as everyone filed out, ready to congratulate the newlyweds.

Kris finally came outside and had to wait in line to get to the wedding party, well, Adam.  He could see his gorgeous man smiling and shaking hands as everyone went through the line.  The Martins came through and shook everyone’s hand, but Pam gave Adam a huge hug.  “You were magnificent, Adam.”

“Mom”

“Well, you were”, she insisted.

Amanda was all smiles as she accepted congratulations and hugs.

Finally, Kris came through.  “Come here, baby”, Adam pulled him out of line to stand next to him.  Kris proudly stood next to Adam until the line had ended.

Bryson made his way over to Adam, “Nice job man.”

Adam just stared at him, like he wasn’t sure if this guy had a right to speak to him or not.  “Thanks, Bryce.”  He quickly looked at Kris.

Amanda noticed the exchange and it took her a moment and then realized what she had done.  Her eyes got wide and she looked at Adam apologetically.  Adam gave her a nod.

~~~~

The wedding party needed to stay for pictures outside, while the guests drove to the reception site which was at a beautiful old 106 acre farm estate in North Little Rock.  It had been converted to a reception and banquet hall many years ago.  It was rustic and elegant, and the grounds were magnificent and very picturesque.

As the guests began to arrive at the estate, there was a pre-reception area with an open bar and mobile waiters serving hors d'oeuvres.

There was a coat check in area and an attendant greeting guests at the door, taking gifts to the gift table inside the reception hall.

Kris went with his family to the reception.  “You did such a great job, sweetie”, Pam told him in the car.

“Yeah, except that I almost put Amanda’s mom on the wrong side of the aisle”, he giggled.

“Really, Kris?”  Chelsey laughed, too.

“She was really nice about it.”

Kris waited patiently for Adam to arrive, but it seemed to be taking forever.  “Kris; have some hors d'oeuvres”, Chelsey pointed to the trays being walked around.

“Don’t get too stuffed”, mom reminded.

Kris decided to walk around and taste all of the goodies.  There were crabbed stuffed mushrooms, shrimp and little pastries filled with meat.  Kris was having fun sampling all of the food.

Before long, Bryson found him.  “So can we talk?”

“Um, ok”, he stuffed the rest of the puff pastry into his mouth.

Bryson grabbed two glasses of wine and gave one to Kris.  “Oh, no thanks; I’m not legal yet.”

“It’s a wedding, have some fun.”

“Yeah, last time I had fun like this, I ended up in the bathroom of the hotel puking my guts out”, he remembered.  “Adam was so sweet about it, though.”

“You love him?”

“Of course I do”, Kris looked at him strangely.

“He deserves someone good”, Bryson took a long sip of the wine.  “Anyway, I won’t let you get drunk, I promise.”  He winked.  “Can I ask you a question?”

“Sure.”

“How did you and Adam get together?  I mean, he’s just a foster kid, not a real member of the family.  You’re parents were really ok with it?”  Bryce was trying to figure this out.

“Well, I’m a foster kid too, not that I think it would have mattered.  Well, I don’t really know, but…”
Bryce gave him a look, “Oh, I had no idea.”

“Adam fought it for a long time”, Kris continued.  “Visions of you and his experience at that last place really haunted him. “

“Yeah”, Bryce rubbed the back of his head.  “I’m really sorry about that.”

Bryson and Kris talked for a while, but Kris really wanted to get back to Chelsey where he felt safe.  He wasn’t comfortable answering these questions without Adam.

“Hey, we’ll look for you later, ok?  I need to get back to my parents.  Thanks for the wine.”  He set the glass down without ever taking a sip and found his family again.

Someone tapped a champagne glass with a fork to get everyone’s attention.  “We’ll begin seating inside in about twenty minutes.  Please have another cocktail while you wait.

“Wow, are they trying to get everyone drunk?”  Kris asked.

“It’s a wedding, sweetie.  And there’s a lot of food.”  Pam tried to sound convincing.

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Meanwhile, back at the church, the photographer began shooting the wedding party and their families.  They did pictures with just the bride and groom, the entire wedding party, just the guys, just the girls and then added parents and siblings in here and there.  After about twenty minutes, they packed up and drove to the reception venue for some additional photographs on the grounds of the estate.  There were horses in the background and beautiful fields.

Amanda wanted a couple of pictures with just her and Adam.  And then they did one last group shot.  Adam was having a blast getting his picture taken, but he wanted to get back to Kris.  He hadn’t even thought of Bryce this whole time.

They finally made their way to the entrance of the estate, just as the guests were being led into the large decorated dining room.

Once all of the guests were seated, the Master of Ceremonies was ready to begin announcing the procession.  First to enter were the parents of the Bride and then the groom.  The guests all stood and cheered as each group was announced.

TBC