Adam lay in bed in the dark under the covers, naked and makeup less. He had had a long day and he was exhausted, he just wanted to fall asleep. The black silk on his bare skin felt therapeutic and heavenly, he was drifting off into a state of unconsciousness when his husband climbed into the bed next to him and quickly cuddled up to Adam's side, wrapping a naked leg around his body and nuzzling his ear. Adam moaned a tired groan.
"Don't fall asleep on me yet," Kris pouted running a fingertip across Adam's bottom lip.
"I'm exhausted, baby," Adam whispered, not able to even open his eyes with the heavy weigh of the freckles lids covering them.
Kris pouted some more, "But I finally got Ryleigh to sleep."
"I'm sorry, today was really long and tiring, let's just go to bed," Adam yawned loudly, wrapping his arm around his husband's shoulder and held him closer to his body.
"I can't believe Adam Lambert is turning down sex," Kris teased running his opened palm across Adam's bare, freckled, chest.
"I can't either, I'm just so tired," Adam pouted with his eyes closed.
"Can't we at least make out until we fall asleep?" Kris asked hopefully, leaning in and capturing Adam's lips with his own, Adam's reciprocated weakly barely able to move his mouth.
"Mmm," Adam moaned, "I'm too tired I can barely move my mouth."
Suddenly a sweet and romantic idea entered Kris' head, he smirked to himself reaching up to caress his husbands cheek with the back of his hand.
"Don't worry baby, just lay still and let me love you," Kris whispered into Adam's.
He began by kissing both of Adam's closed eyes delicately as he cupped Adam's face between his hands. He kissed light, loving kisses all over his husband's face slowly as he whispered, "I love you," again and again. While running his hands down Adam's chest, he found in the moonlight streaming in from the window, clusters of freckles, that he circled with his finger tips lightly. He then began kissing each freckle individually while lovingly whispering under his breath, "You're so beautiful," and "so beautiful," over and over, breathing his hot breath across Adam's skin. Adam moaned lightly, half-awake.
"Come here," Adam whispered.
Kris leaned up and kissed Adam on the tip of his nose, smiling brightly in the dark room before biting his bottom lip and leaning in to join his husband's lips with his once again. Both men moaned lightly inside their embrace. When they parted Adam whispered into Kris' ear, "You're amazing, baby, I'm so lucky."
"So am I," Kris kissed Adam's mouth in light opened mouth pecks. "You're my everything," he whispered.
"Let's sleep now, sweetie," Adam mumbled tiredly.
"Okay," Kris gave in and rest his head on the pillow, nuzzling Adam's cheek with his nose one last time. He gave another peck to his husband's cheek before settling down and deflating.
Adam wrapped his arm around his husband once again and held Kris closely to himself. Kris' palm continued to caress light touches across Adam's freckles chest as they both fell asleep in one another's arms. Their chest rose and fell slowly as they lay together, lost in a state of illusion and dreams. But no dream either man could possibly think up, could ever exceed the blessings their reality held for both of them. They were in love with each other, madly and hearts beat together as one as they held each other in the dark, one heart, one soul. They were perfect for each other and always had been. They had not stopped looking at each other the same way since they had first met and they never would, until the day they die, they will be each others 'everything'.