I Need Some Inspiration

Out and About || Adam & Ayden

Ayden stops at a light and sighs. “I miss the states but I’m happy to be back home. I’ve been so used to walking and biking everywhere, I almost forgot how to drive. Let alone, drive here in London where the roads are reversed from the ones overseas.” He was tapping his foot to the music playing in the background. The light changes and Ayden begins to make the third turn. “It’s like I had to learn how to drive all over again” he continued. “I visited New York when I was younger. I could’ve moved there because my agency has an office there too, but decided on London since the main office is here and I was born here” he explained. Ayden made the final turn into the grocery store parking lot. “Well, we are here, mate. See? Not too far from the Heights. Do you think you can remember how to get here? If not, I can show you the turns again.” He told the other as he turned off the car and unfastened his seatbelt.

Adam looks up at the fantastic buildings, both old and new touches, "Yeah London is pretty fantastic, I don't see why you'd want to leave" He murmured, though he said a lot of the same about New York. "To be honest, I wouldn't be very good driving in either place, I got my license, but just barely. I never really drive, so I'm probably really terrible by now too" Adam laughed, remembering how reluctant the tester had been to hand over his license when he'd gone to take the the test. "London was definitely a good choice, though I will say the city I grew up in is also fantastic" He said softly, thinking about the tall buildings and noises that he missed. Adam looked up when Ayden said they were here, memorizing what the outside looked like so he could at least know he was in the right place if he got here. "I think I can remember, it's not that far" Adam said, reaching to unfasten his seat belt as well and get out of the car. 

Marque was almost embarrassed by how quickly being with Adam like this was bringing him off. He could feel his climax coiling low in his belly, winding tighter with each thrust until he felt close to snapping. He moaned ,kissing Adam again firmly and panting into his mouth. “I.. I’m getting close, mon ange… I’m going to cum again….”

Adam could feel himself getting closer to the edge as well, his hips bucking up in time with Marque's as they thrust together. Adam moaned into the kiss, wrapping his fingers lightly into Marque's hair. "Me too" He breathed, feeling himself slip closer to the edge, and then he was coming again, over his abs and chest again, continuing to rock his hips with Marque's as he came, pushing up to kiss him hard. 

Marque panted against Adam’s neck as the rocked together, his whole body buzzing with the feeling of Adam all around him. “god… a.. a man could get… a-addicted to you, mon ange…. You.. You’re so… fuck…” He gripped at Adam’s sides, rocking against him harder.

Adam moaned his nails lightly scratching at Marque's back as the other man rocked against him harder. Of course the words were also doing nothing to keep his arousal down, the idea that Marque liked doing this so much with him was wonderful to think about. Though he was having trouble thinking about this with Marque on top of him and their hips rolling together.

Marque groaned at the sounds the boy below him was making. He moved his lips away from Adam’s mouth, kissing a trail down his neck to his shoulder, where he set about making a mark, sucking and biting the soft skin.

Adam gasped at the feeling of Marque sucking and biting at his skin, it hurt just slightly, but in a way that was actually really good. Actually it was pretty amazing in his book. His hands moved to lightly trail down Marque's back, trailing across the muscle as their hips rocked together. 

Marque smiled down at the boy and rolled his hips into his. He moaned softly as their cocks rubbed up against one another, the slick flesh sliding easily. He kissed Adam firmly, his hands exploring the other man’s chest curiously.

Adam rolled his hips upwards to meet Marque, a little pleased sound slipping out of his mouth as they rocked together, not used to that feeling and how nice it was. He leaned up into the kiss, his hands still wrapped around Marque's neck to bring him closer. His back arched a little bringing his skin closer to the exploring hands.

Marque chuckled. “Well, as long as we have a while…” He kissed Adam firmly, holding his hips and flipping them so that Adam was flat against the bed, Marque hovering over him. He smirked slightly at his companion and ground his hips against his. “Why not have a little more fun?”

Adam raised his brows as Marque trailed off, curious as to where this was going. But then their lips were connected again and Adam was being pushed back onto the bed, making him gasp a bit. He looked up at the other man, blue eyes wide, and definitely aroused, yeah, he could get used to things like this. Especially with the way Marque's hips were grinding with his. "I think...I like that idea" Adam said a little breathlessly.

Marque smiled, nuzzling his nose against Adam’s softly for a moment. “Why don’t we get dressed, and I can take you out tonight? Would you like that, mon ange?” He squeezed Adam’s hips gently, willing himself not to get hard with the beautiful man in his lap.

Adam laughed softly, closing his eyes as their noses touched. "Sounds good to me, though it's kind of early for dinner. But yeah, I would definitely like that" He murmured, wiggling a little in Marque's lap, still liking the feel of Marque's hands on his bare skin. His hands went up behind the other's neck, so maybe he was in no hurry to get up, he kind of liked being naked with Marque. 

Marque smiled, deepening the kiss when he felt Adam’s lips against his. He pulled the boy up and fully into his lap, caressing his sides tenderly. “Awesome… I can’t wait.” He smiled sweetly at the boy, brushing a lock of hair away from his face. “Je t’aime, mon ange…”

Adam hummed into the kiss as it deepened, then a little squeak of surprise as he was pulled into Marque's lap, realizing they were both still naked and he was basically sitting over him. Let it also be noted that the way Marque had been caressing him the past while had gone completely without interest. "It'll be fun" Adam said smiling, leaning in to peck Marque's lips again.

Marque let his eyes slide shut, enjoying the intimate moment with this new part of his life. He opened them again to gaze into Adam’s eyes. “Adam… would you like to go to dinner with me some time? Like.. O-on a date?” He watched for the boy’s reaction, hoping he hadn’t overstepped his bounds.

Adam watched Marque closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about and continuing to run his hands over the other's body carefully. Then there was the question and Adam was smiling shyly again, no one had ever asked him on a date before, it was really sweet actually. "Sure" He said softly, leaning up to peck his lips lightly, going to dinner with Marque sounded fun.

No rest for the wicked, they say.

Well, hello, gorgeous; I’m Kenneth Hendry.

Hi [Blushes] Nice to meet you Kenneth, what had you so busy if you don't mind me asking?

Marque smiled, bumping his nose against Adam’s affectionately. “Really…” He rubbed his hands over the boy’s torso, kissing him deeply, but softly. “You’re magnificent, you know…. so smooth, so beautifully sculpted.” He trailed his fingers gently over the man’s abs, tracing the ridges of the muscles gently.

Adam smiled at the affectionate nose bump, then got suitably distracted by the hands roaming all over him, making his skin tingle a little. He closed his eyes as they kissed, his own hands raising to roam over the muscles of Marque's back. He blushed and looked away at the compliment, "I'd go to the gym to run or lift weights a little when I got frustrated" He said then inspected Marque's body, giving him a shy smile, "You're not bad yourself."

Marque watched the curious glint in Adam’s eye as he leaned back in and growled lowly. “Very. Hot.” He pressed his lips firmly to Adam’s, his hand squeezing his hip. “You make it very difficult not to just press you into my bed and ravish you, my love…”

The growl had shivers running down Adam's spine, and he leaned back into the kiss eagerly, his clean hand coming up to lightly rest at the back of Marque's neck. The words made him suck on his lower lip, wondering if his blush was now spreading down his neck. "Really?" He asked, fingers playing with the hair at the back of his neck, he wasn't used to people wanting him, or at least saying things like that to him.

  Marque watched Adam lick at his hand, his eyes going dark. He stilled Adam with a hand on his wrist, leaning in and licking some of his own cum off of his new lover’s hand. His eyes never left Adam’s. “Mmm… that’s hot, baby… You’re not so innocent as you look, are you little one?”

He hadn't even noticed Marque's reaction until he moved his eyes up, catching the lust filled gaze and feeling his cheeks go even more red. But then Marque was leaning in to lick his hand and Adam licked his own lips, tasting Marque on them. "Is it?" He murmured softly, leaning in to suck on another finger, feeling a bit more confident, even though his cheeks were bright red.

Marque moaned loudly as he felt himself fall over the edge. He came hard, painting Adam’s hand and stomach in his cum. He panted softly, kissing Adam passionately as he came down. “Fuck… Adam, that was amazing. Thank you so much, mon ange…. C’est fantastique….”

Adam loved watching Marque come, the idea that he could actually take someone apart like that. He leaned up into the kiss, his eyes slipping closed as they kissed. He blushed at the compliment, licking at his tender lip. Glancing at his hand, he remembered the way Marque had swallowed his cum earlier. Tentatively, he brought the hand to his lips, sticking out his tongue to lap up the white substance on his hand, sucking on the tip of his finger, the taste wasn't too bad.