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Title: New Experiences
Pairing/Characters: Adam/Chris Colfer
Rating (Word Count): PG-13 (7 X 100)
Warning(s): None
Author's notes: I don't remember who it was last week who came up with the idea of Adam and Chris in a leather bar, but it stayed stuck into my head and this is the result.
Many thanks to @aislinntlc for the beta. Any remaining mistakes are mine.
No matter what people have a tendency to believe about him, Chris isn’t naïve. He’s ready to admit that he was when he started working on Glee. But while four years of working and living in Hollywood didn’t change him that much, it sure made him see the world with whole new eyes.
However, it’s a testament to how obtuse Chris can be that he only realizes the guy in front of him is flirting with him when Adam steps behind him, wraps a hand around his throat, pulls him back against his body and says, firmly, “He’s with me.”
***
Chris blushes to the very root of his hair while the guy looks from Adam to him and back again, taking in the easy way Chris leans back into Adam’s grip. “And you don’t share.”
“No, I don’t.”
“It’s a damn shame.”
If possible, Chris’ blush deepens when he feels the guy looking him over from head to toes before he finally leaves them alone.
“Are you okay?” Adam asks, right in Chris’ ear.
Chris nods. The problem really isn’t that the guy’s attention was making him uneasy. It’s the other way around: he enjoyed it a little too much.
***
He enjoyed it, in the same disconcerting way that he loves the grip Adam has on him, the way Adam’s body is pressed all along his.
It’s ridiculous. Tonight was supposed to be nothing but a stupid bet. After they filmed that scene dressed up in leather, Chris had to go through enough teasing that, when Adam said that Chris looked exactly like the kind of boys he’d sometimes see in leather bars and Lea had answered that Chris would never go to that kind of place, Chris had sweetly interrupted her with, “You don’t know that. Maybe I would.”
***
Since no one had really believed him, it had turned into a bet. All he had to do was let Adam take him to a leather bar, hang out for a little while and take a picture as proof. Easy, right?
Except for how Chris wasn’t expecting to be this fascinated with everything he’s seen tonight. Or to enjoy the kind of attention that the guy flirting with him earlier was giving him. Or to feel his dick taking so much interest in the way Adam’s still holding him.
“You sure? You know I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
***
Again, Chris nods.
It doesn’t seem to be enough, because Adam continues, “You seemed to be a bit tongue-tied with that guy. I acted fast. My goal wasn’t to make you uneasy.”
Chris turns his head as much as he can with the grip Adam has on him. “You didn’t make me uncomfortable.”
Arching an eyebrow like he doesn’t believe him, Adam finally releases him.
Looking Adam in the eyes, Chris repeats, “You didn’t. What made me uneasy is that I wasn’t. If that makes sense.”
Chris tries to look away. Adam stops him with two fingers under his chin.
***
There’s a long silence as Adam stares at Chris, as if Adam’s seeing something in him that Chris himself doesn’t understand yet.
“Yeah, actually. It does.”
Slowly, Adam pushes Chris against the wall and wraps a hand around his throat. Chris is aware that Adam’s giving him the opportunity to stop him if he wants to.
Instead, he follows the steady pressure of Adam’s fingers on him and tilts his head for a kiss that leaves him light-headed.
When they separate, they’re both breathing hard, and Adam looks like a cat that got all the cream it could ever want.
***
“Why don’t we take the stupid picture now and head back to my place? I’d be happy to help you figure out what else you love.”
As he says that, Adam curls a hand around Chris’ dick, making it almost impossible for him to think.
Almost. Chris still has enough brain cells in working order to understand what Adam’s offering, so very far from everything he’s done before and a lot closer to everything he’s seen tonight that fascinated him so damn much.
And it’s almost scary how badly he wants to explore it all.
“I would love that, too.”
Pairing/Characters: Adam/Chris Colfer
Rating (Word Count): PG-13 (7 X 100)
Warning(s): None
Author's notes: I don't remember who it was last week who came up with the idea of Adam and Chris in a leather bar, but it stayed stuck into my head and this is the result.
Many thanks to @aislinntlc for the beta. Any remaining mistakes are mine.
No matter what people have a tendency to believe about him, Chris isn’t naïve. He’s ready to admit that he was when he started working on Glee. But while four years of working and living in Hollywood didn’t change him that much, it sure made him see the world with whole new eyes.
However, it’s a testament to how obtuse Chris can be that he only realizes the guy in front of him is flirting with him when Adam steps behind him, wraps a hand around his throat, pulls him back against his body and says, firmly, “He’s with me.”
***
Chris blushes to the very root of his hair while the guy looks from Adam to him and back again, taking in the easy way Chris leans back into Adam’s grip. “And you don’t share.”
“No, I don’t.”
“It’s a damn shame.”
If possible, Chris’ blush deepens when he feels the guy looking him over from head to toes before he finally leaves them alone.
“Are you okay?” Adam asks, right in Chris’ ear.
Chris nods. The problem really isn’t that the guy’s attention was making him uneasy. It’s the other way around: he enjoyed it a little too much.
***
He enjoyed it, in the same disconcerting way that he loves the grip Adam has on him, the way Adam’s body is pressed all along his.
It’s ridiculous. Tonight was supposed to be nothing but a stupid bet. After they filmed that scene dressed up in leather, Chris had to go through enough teasing that, when Adam said that Chris looked exactly like the kind of boys he’d sometimes see in leather bars and Lea had answered that Chris would never go to that kind of place, Chris had sweetly interrupted her with, “You don’t know that. Maybe I would.”
***
Since no one had really believed him, it had turned into a bet. All he had to do was let Adam take him to a leather bar, hang out for a little while and take a picture as proof. Easy, right?
Except for how Chris wasn’t expecting to be this fascinated with everything he’s seen tonight. Or to enjoy the kind of attention that the guy flirting with him earlier was giving him. Or to feel his dick taking so much interest in the way Adam’s still holding him.
“You sure? You know I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
***
Again, Chris nods.
It doesn’t seem to be enough, because Adam continues, “You seemed to be a bit tongue-tied with that guy. I acted fast. My goal wasn’t to make you uneasy.”
Chris turns his head as much as he can with the grip Adam has on him. “You didn’t make me uncomfortable.”
Arching an eyebrow like he doesn’t believe him, Adam finally releases him.
Looking Adam in the eyes, Chris repeats, “You didn’t. What made me uneasy is that I wasn’t. If that makes sense.”
Chris tries to look away. Adam stops him with two fingers under his chin.
***
There’s a long silence as Adam stares at Chris, as if Adam’s seeing something in him that Chris himself doesn’t understand yet.
“Yeah, actually. It does.”
Slowly, Adam pushes Chris against the wall and wraps a hand around his throat. Chris is aware that Adam’s giving him the opportunity to stop him if he wants to.
Instead, he follows the steady pressure of Adam’s fingers on him and tilts his head for a kiss that leaves him light-headed.
When they separate, they’re both breathing hard, and Adam looks like a cat that got all the cream it could ever want.
***
“Why don’t we take the stupid picture now and head back to my place? I’d be happy to help you figure out what else you love.”
As he says that, Adam curls a hand around Chris’ dick, making it almost impossible for him to think.
Almost. Chris still has enough brain cells in working order to understand what Adam’s offering, so very far from everything he’s done before and a lot closer to everything he’s seen tonight that fascinated him so damn much.
And it’s almost scary how badly he wants to explore it all.
“I would love that, too.”
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