|
Mouth
He'd caught Adam staring at his mouth too many times to count. It was really starting to make him wonder.
It seemed to happen more after one of his scenes with Misha – one of his kissing scenes. And he’d been watching. Adam wasn’t staring at *her* mouth.
Ben wondered what it would take for Adam to admit what he was doing and what it was about. Because Ben *knew* exactly what it was. He smirked as he caught Adam doing it again. This was going to be fun.
~*~
It turned out that it didn’t take much at all. They’d both had a couple of beers, but neither one was anywhere near being drunk. Ben had noticed it again. A quick glance down to his lips and then Adam would lick his own, before daring back up to his eyes. The whole game took only took a couple of seconds. A blink and he would have missed it.
“What was that?”
“What was what?”
“Is my mouth really that interesting?”
Adam looked a little panicked he stood up and made his way behind Ben’s couch. “Uh. I…Ben. It’s not what it…shit. I didn’t mean to. I just can’t stop thinking about…I better go.”
“No,” Ben said way too quickly. “I mean…It’s okay, Adam. I think I know. It’s okay.”
Adam just stared at him. “It’s okay?”
Ben smiled and nodded.
“I just can’t stop thinking about what it would be like to kiss you,” Adam blurted out. “I mean…you just look like you know *exactly* what you’re doing every time you have to kiss Misha… and I’ve never kissed a guy, but I’ve always kind of wondered. Is it different? Is it the same? Have you? And now I’m just babbling like an idiot.”
Ben stood up and moved to where Adam was standing. He smiled as watched Adam’s eyes dart back and forth. He was so nervous – it was kind of endearing.
“What are you…? You’re not going to punch me are you?”
Ben shook his head. “No,” he said, chuckling. “But I am going to do this.” He licked his lips and leaned in, pressing his lips lightly to Adam’s.
It was quick, something that could be brushed off if either one of them objected. When Ben pulled away and opened his eyes, Adam was left with his lips puckered and his eyes closed.
Ben hadn’t even really done anything. Yet.
“What did you think of –“ but he was cut off when Adam swooped in and took another kiss. And before he realized, Adam was pressed against him and there was heat and he would have sworn an electric current shot through him. There was also whimpering, and Ben would deny forever that it was him, but it was, and Adam apparently knew exactly what *he* was doing, too.
Ben slid his arms around Adam’s waist and held on as he was kissed fiercely. He’d never expected Adam to be the aggressor, but here he was, and when a hard cock pressed into his thigh, Ben pulled away panting.
They stared at each other for a few seconds until Adam broke in with more babbling. “So, I guess it is a little different. Not bad different either, because that was really good. Wasn’t it good, Ben? Because I thought it was good. Jesus, I guess…can we maybe do that some more?”
Ben nodded, but held up his hand. “I’m all for more, but I just wanted to set up a few boundaries. I…uh… I mean, of course, this doesn’t affect work, but I mean more like physical boundaries…”
“I don’t know if I’m ready for you to fuck me, Ben, but I’m probably okay with most other things.”
“Good. Perfect. Now, come here. That lip biting you’re doing is really hot. And so is your babbling.”
Adam grinned and leaned in for another kiss.
[ main l rps l fps ]
|
