Title: To make no noise
Fandom: RPF
Rating: Red
Genre: Erotic ( Obviously )
Notes: Slash, lemon
Characters: Adam Lambert, Tommy Joe Ratliff
Notes: Oneshot ( just read) and always for the p0rnfest # 4 for prompt " tourbus " , very short, nothing special, just to have some fun '! XD
start sex in the tour bus two in the morning, with all those who slept blissfully in their niches was not exactly the most brilliant idea that was able to come to mind.
not to make noise
The covered her mouth with his hand trying to turn not to make noise, sank his teeth sweatshirt for Tommy not get to moan like an animal in heat and was sinking into his body, was not at all easy to do so in complete silence, but it was tremendously exciting.
Tommy respirava a pieni polmoni per contrastare la tensione, il piacere, gli ormoni che stavano lottando per avere ragione su di lui, sapeva di non dover fare chiasso, ma cazzo! , non era facile con Adam che lo scopava in quel modo frenetico, come si faceva a rimanere impassibili?!
Strinse i pugni contro il finestrino del tourbus , e meno male che erano doppivetri altrimenti sarebbero già stati frantumati da un pezzo, vi era praticamente incollato contro, sperò di non farli cigolare per colpa dei movimenti altalenanti che Adam gli imprimeva da dentro, strinse gli occhi cercando di rimanere concentrato nel suo scopo di stare zitto, e nel frattempo enjoyed this luxurious treatment that was making it difficult to self-control.
Adam panted on her shoulder, held him in her arms, one hand firmly imprinted on his lips and the other to do more in the bitch down, rigargli belly and occasionally to touch it, or shake his erection treacherously wrenching groan promptly stopped by a little 'healthy shame that at least he was holding them in check, whispering that they get to have sex in the tour bus two in the morning, with all those who were sleeping peacefully in their niches was not exactly the most brilliant idea that was able to come to mind.
But the instinct was called arrogant, and they could not escape, they had left to take literally the situation, ending up tangled before he could realize with Tommy Joe smeared against the window and Adam who was standing behind him try doing the skin, inside , the feeling of the forbidden, which was proving to be more exciting, more challenging with each passing second, the taste of the offense, the possibility of being detected, an embarrassment to all unleashed and galvanized, cheered their bodies to continue despite being a crazy, crazy wanton and inviting, voluptuous and irresistible that you could not say absolutely not.
Tommy Joe stiffened his back and sighed deeply when Adam touched her weak point, weak , and even when touched again, rubbed against it, the service without restraint, as he did dissolve a rag doll, it took him all his strength not to fall to earth devastated, and all his self-control not to scream like a girl, was limited to swallow every gasp in his throat and continue to endure the torture in sweet silence including exaggerated moans and pleasure that invaded regardless, making it hard to hear, anxious, hovering between reason and madness, his touch with reality he was just going to fuck off in unison with the impulses of vigorous Adam, who hopes never end, which continued until late morning, up to let them fall to the ground exhausted.
Tommy shook his hand to that of Adam , intertwining fingers with her, grew even closer, it was hot, the window was fogged up, Adam stifled a groan in the hollow of his shoulder, shook propped up against the glass, Tommy rubbed against him, closing his eyes and allowing fully convey ecstasy, he relaxed when he felt his knees give way, invested by family, wonderful feeling of sexual frenzy that overtook him each time.
was pleading with a breath sliding your fingers along the window finally feeling good , Adam felt still hard inside her, moving slowly inside expanding the devastating feeling of pure pleasure, he had the impression dying passion rampant, seconded his last thrust, and finally felt calm against his back, feeling the warmth reassuring to the belly that made him feel at home, with a place to go with a person find, ever.
fingers Adam's slipped from her face, she opened her mouth as if you do not even remember how you did, let him fall to almost Adam, who held her in his arms, before ending up both on the floor carpet of the bus, cut off from the chaos of the senses.
They kissed, got lost in effusions still half naked, in discreet silence of the night in Paris.
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