Title: The Shuffle

Rated: M (Mature)

Genre(s): Romance/General

Pair(s): Randy/Adam, Jay/Adam, Jeff/Adam

Summary: Fifteen one-shots based on fifteen songs.

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone. I also don't own the songs mentioned/used.

Warning: Slash

Part: 10/15 – Doin' Dirt by Maroon 5

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So right now, I wanna leave with you right now,

I wanna be with you all night; in the car let's go,

Yeah, let's take it home, let's take it home, let's take it home.

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Adam rolled over and looked at the clock. It was 3:15 AM. He had only been unconscious for a half-hour, then. He looked down and found that Randy had cleaned the seed off of his body and tucked him into bed. It was extremely sweet of him to do that. Adam stretched and rolled over onto his side. His boyfriend was in the bed beside him, his back to him and half of his body off of the bed. It was totally adorable.

Slowly, Adam reached out and traced a finger over the elaborate emerald tattoo on the back of Randy's shoulders. Randy shivered but didn't awaken. He shifted a bit on the mattress and made himself comfortable. Adam could barely contain a chuckle as he leaned forward a bit – there was still a considerable distance between them, but now Adam's blond hair tickled Randy's bare, tanned skin. Randy let out a soft moan and shifted some more.

Emerald eyes hazed over with lust as Adam blew onto Randy's back, eliciting a shiver and causing Randy to roll over and face him. After a moment, the brunette's blue eyes fluttered and they settled on Adam. The blond flashed him his best innocent smile and waved. Randy rolled his eyes. He was sure that his blond baby would always be a kid at heart, and that is exactly the way that he wanted him to be.

"I don't know what I'm going to do with you, Adam Joseph Copeland." Randy shook his head. "You're ready for a fourth round already?" Randy sounded tired, but his eyes twinkled with amusement.

"What can I say? I'm insatiable. Unless, of course, you can't keep up with me… old man." Adam smirked and watched as Randy raised one eyebrow. That twinkle of amusement never left.

"Oh, so now I'm the old one? I do believe that your six years older than me, Princess." Randy said.

Adam's smirk fell into an adorable pout. "You know that I hate that nickname."

"I know, I know." Randy chuckled. "I'm sorry, baby. Do you still love me?"

Adam nodded and buried his face in his chest. "You know that I do."

Randy snaked one arm around Adam's shoulders and drew them into his chest. Adam smiled and cuddled further into his hold. But the romantic sentiment was soon disturbed when Randy's hand snuck down and took hold of Adam's flaccid cock. He started to stroke him harshly, forcing a loud, startled moan out of the taller blond. Randy leaned down and kissed him softly, a stark contrast to the force of his ministrations.

Carefully, Randy pressed down on Adam's shoulders and forced him to lie down on his back. He shuffled around a bit so that the blankets fell down his back, revealing the fact that both were still totally naked. Since Adam was still stretched and slick from their last round, all Randy had to do was put his hands behind Adam's thighs and push the blond's knees into his chest. And then, Randy slid into Adam's warm channel.

"God, baby. You're still so fucking tight." Randy mumbled. He reached down and stroked Adam's soft blond hair. "And you're still as beautiful as the day that I first met you."

Adam rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help the smile that formed anyway. "You're such a sap, Randy. But… thank you. That's nice to hear." Adam said softly.

"You ready?" Randy asked.

Adam nodded. "Yeah. Move."

But then, at the last minute, Randy rolled onto his back and allowed Adam to slide down onto his erection until he was balls-deep inside the man that he loved. Adam moaned and threw his head back in ecstasy. Adam always felt complete when Randy was buried to the hilt within him. Adam leaned down and kissed Randy, before he rose a bit and slammed back down onto his boyfriend's cock. Both men saw stars.

They set a fast and brutal pace, their lips locked furiously and their teeth clashing so horribly that each movement drew blood. Randy's hips met each and every one of Adam's movements, and Adam continued to clamp his channel down on Randy's erection. And when the head of his cock brushed over Adam's prostate, that was the end of it all. Adam came with a loud sigh and clenched his channel down around Randy, causing him to orgasm as well.

Adam slid off of Randy and rolled onto his side, before he threw his body over Randy's. "Adam?"

"What is it, Ran?" Adam slurred. After four rounds, he was officially exhausted.

"You're hot and you're heavy, Adam. Get off of me." Randy murmured, but there was no real venom in his voice. He shoved Adam off and the blond flopped down onto the mattress with a startled shout.

When he regained his bearings, he turned to Randy and stuck his tongue out at the younger man. Randy could do little more than laugh. "Meanie."

"I'm the meanie? Listen, princess, I'm not the one who woke my boyfriend up at 3:15 AM to have sex. I think that that would make you the meanie." Randy said.

Adam huffed and turned his back to Randy. He knew when he had lost a battle. "Whatever."

"Which translates to 'Yes, how very right you are, Randy. I now see the error of my ways and will never, ever do it again'. Which would be a total crock of bull." Randy said with a smirk.

"Bitch." Adam resorted to name-calling, but he did it with such a sweet smile on his face.

"I love you too, princess. Now, sleep. And I mean it this time." Randy said firmly.

But by the time he had finished talking, Adam had curled into his side and fallen asleep already…

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