Chapter 8: A man with a plan
Warnings: M/M, Sex, Lang, angst, fluff.
Adam forced himself to try and seem happy. Despite STILL having to face Batista at Night of Champions, he tried to seem happy if only for Vickie's' sake. Vickie was not only becoming more annoying, but she was getting suspicious.
Adam had to force himself to keep a good facade for Phil's safety. When they got back to the hotel room, he showered, taking his time, and by the time he'd got out, Vickie was already in bed. Adam weighed his options, knowing this could be his last time seeing Phil before Night of Champions.
Adam shook his head, dressing quickly, grabbing his phone on the way out. He entered the elevator, remembering where Phil's room was. He got out on Phil's floor, walking until he stopped in front of his door. He raised his hand knocking quietly.
Phil answered blinking as he saw Adam who closed his eyes looking down at the floor. "Adam" Phil whispered wrapping his arms around the blonde Canadian, pulling him into the room, closing the door behind them.
"Phillip..." Adam murmured kissing Phil on the lips with the same sense of urgency Phil had earlier that night. They kissed passionately, Phil gently leading Adam towards the bed, walking backwards, and never breaking the kiss, until Adam fell back on the bed.
Phil covered him with his own body kissing his neck, resuming his task from earlier. Adam panted softly, holding Phil's body tightly against his own, moaning and gasping as Phil ground his thigh against Adam's hardened member, rubbing gently.
Phil bit down gently on Adam's neck, sucking hard, suddenly fueled by a strong desire to mark him, so EVERYONE, including the beast knew, whom he belonged to. Adam gasped, knowing that Phil was intending on leaving marks, but too turned on, too depressed to really give a fuck. He slid his fingers through Phil's black locks, his other hand grasping Phil's back, holding him close.
Phil nipped Adam's neck, then soothed it gently with his lips and tongue, pulling back to look into Adam's green orbs. Adam looked into Phil's eyes, Adam's eyes, Adam dark lust glazed eyes, practically begged Phil to take him. Phil licked his suddenly dry lips before panting "Are...are you ready? ... D-do you want ... me to ... take you now?"
Adam blinked, closing his eyes as he leaned up pressing his lips to Phil's. "Yes... Please..."
Phil cupped Adam's cheek as he kissed him passionately, pressing Adam's shoulders to the bed, he arched his back as he pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it on the floor.
Phil climbed off Adam, as Adam slid off the bed rubbing his hands up and down Phil's chest before pulling him in for a quick kiss. He pulled away stripping his own shirt off, dropping it, letting it fall where it may. Phil pulled the blonde into his arms, pressing his face into Adam's chest, breathing deeply. Adam played with Phil's hair as he did so.
"You smell... so damn good baby" Phil whispered pressing a kiss to Adam's heart. "Thank you... you smell pretty damn good yourself babe". Phil was already barefoot, so he kneeled, making Adam sit on the edge on the bed, taking his shoes and socks off before pulling him back to his feet.
Adam pulled Phil against him, just for the sake of holding him, feeling him there, knowing it COULD be they're last night together. Phil felt it. Adam felt it. Adam paused, pressed a kiss to the top of Phil's head before pulling away and unbuckling his belt, hand lingering on his button but not quite undoing it.
Phil eyed Adam's face seeing the hesitation in his eyes, the fear. Phil covered Adam's hand with his own, unbuttoning his jeans, and unzipping them; letting them hang open slightly. He didn't miss the deep breath Adam took either, nor did he miss the way his eyes squeezed shut.
"Adam...?" Phil asked pulling him to the bed to take a seat. He reached over cupping his cheek. "You okay?" Adam nodded, chewing on his bottom lip nervously. "Canada... it'll be alright. Look if you're not ready... I can underst-"
"No. Phil I want you... I really want you... I'm just... really... I'm nervous... I've never done this before..." Adam admitted looking away feeling slightly embarrassed. Phil smirked, he couldn't help it.
"So The Rated R Superstar is a Virgin? Gasp!" He murmured sarcastically as Adam blushed looking away. "Well I mean I've had sex with women... just never with another guy..."
Phil smiled cockily. "So I'll be your first and only then?" Adam shifted so he was facing Phil. "Yeah... but I..." he trailed off as Phil read in his eyes what he really meant to say.
"You're scared I'll hurt you... Adam I'd never dream of hurting you! I'd rather hurt myself before I ever hurt you... Look at me." Adam looked away ashamed of his thoughts.
Phil cupped Adam's face with both hands, forcing him to look at him. "I. Will. Not. Hurt. You. I'll go as slow as you like... whatever you're comfortable with. I mean we don't have to have sex tonight..."
"Phil... I'm sorry. I really do want too..." Adam started but Phil cut him off. "Then we don't have too we can lay together an enjoy the momen-"
"No. I am going to go through with-"
"Adam! I'm not going to force you into doing something you're not ready for-"
"But I am! I'm just a little scared is all... just go slow and I should be fine."
"Are you absolutely sure? 100%?"
"Yeah of course... I need you Phil... I can't be afraid forever..."
"Adam-"
"No! I'm okay! Really!"
"Alright let's take it slow than" Phil murmured relenting as he pulled Adam to his feet, pushing his jeans down his hips. Adam stepped out of them, swallowing the lump in his throat.
Phil studied Adam's eyes as he pushed his basketball shorts down, kicking them off, revealing Phil's raging hard on. Adam glanced down at Phil's eyes, shuddering as he took in the size of Phil's member pulsing within his boxers.
Sure, he'd seen Phil's cock before, sucked it even, but this was a completely different story. Phil watched Adam's eyes stepping closer to him, kissing him on the lips.
"You okay?" he asked murmuring softly. Adam forced himself to nod, swallowing hard, remembering how Phil felt in his throat. "Sure?" "Mmmhm" Adam mumbled blinking as Phil forced him to stand against the wall.
Phil dropped to one knee, pulling Adam's boxer briefs down slowly, taking his time to admire Adam's beauty, as he tossed them aside. Adam was thinking of something completely different. He was thinking of how gorgeous Phil looked on one knee in front of him.
He tried to picture a velvet box in Phil's hand. Tried to imagine Phil saying 'Adam will you marry me?', He saw himself saying 'Yes'. A slow smile spread across his face as he tried to imagine that he were marrying Phil this week, and not Vickie.
Adam smiled slightly at the butterfly like feeling that caused. "Oh shit!" he hissed eyes shooting wide open, pleasantly yanked from his fantasy world by a hot wet cavern and a slight suction applied to his member, causing his head to drop back against the wall.
"Oh god Phil that... feels so... damn amazing" Adam moaned as his hands rested on Phil's head, and shoulder. Phil moaned around Adam's cock, deep throating him, pulling back off to the head torturously slow, before repeating, yet switching up, to dragging his teeth gently along the underside. "Oh dear god..." Adam hissed feeling as though he'd explode that moment.
"Phil that... feels so damn good" Adam moaned squeezing his eyes tightly shut. "Can't last much longer..." Adam cried out biting his bottom lip as Phil pulled off, pressing a kiss to the dripping head of Adam's member.
"Mmm ... You're sweet... Taste" Phil leaned over kissing Adam, slipping his tongue between Adam's lips, making the older male moan before pulling away with a smirk. He walked over to his bag, unzipping a side compartment, rustling around, pulling out a tube of lubricant, and a condom.
Adam remained against the wall, feeling as though if he tried to take one step, his legs would buckle out from underneath him. Phil sat the two items on the night stand, walking back over to Adam, wrapping an arm around him to steady him, as he lead him over to the bed.
He laid Adam down in the center, removing his boxers before joining Adam who had pulled the covers down tucking his legs in. Phil chuckled "Cold?"
"Kind of..." Adam murmured as he watched Phil grab the tube of lube. "What's that for?" Adam asked curiously as Phil smiled.
"This Dear Addykins... Don't look at me like that! You can have pet names but I can't?" Adam pouted. "You can just not Addyikins... please choose another one." he whined as Phil chuckled.
"Okay sunshine. This is lubricant. It'll help ease the pain when I enter you. It's also going to help me stretch you." Adam's face paled. "Is the ...pain that bad?" he asked biting his lip. Phil pursed his lips in thought.
"It CAN be. It depends." he answered with a slight shrug as he pushed the blankets down, easing between Adam's thighs, grabbing a pillow; he positioned it under Adam's lower back. "On?"
Phil's eyebrow rose. "How experienced your partner is. I am very experienced. Chillax Baby." Adam closed his eyes nodding as Phil pulled one of Adam's legs over his shoulder so he could see better.
"Okay Adam. Listen to my voice. The key to this going as smoothly as possible, is for you to relax your entire body, okay? *Adam nods*
"Good. Also, I apologize; this may be a little bit cold to the touch..." Phil murmured squirting some in his palm coating two fingers generously, trying to warm the lube. Adam nodded willing his body to relax as Phil pushed one digit into Adam's entrance, going slow so as not to hurt Adam.
He began thrusting his finger in and out, as Adam began writhing in pleasure, bringing a smile to Phil's face. "Here's another one..." Phil murmured adding the second digit slowly.
Adam hissed in pain, so Phil began stroking Adam's cock as a distraction. It worked as Adam began moaning. Phil kissed his stomach as he continued stroking Adam, gently scissoring his fingers, and making Adam hiss once more.
"Don't fight it. Relax. Let it happen baby" Phil murmured pressing a kiss to his hip as Adam squeezed his eyes shut, forcing himself to relax. Phil stretched Adam for a few more moments making sure to stretch him thoroughly. Adam moaned as Phil thrust his fingers in and out, crooking them, hitting the spot that drove Adam crazy.
"Wha-What was that!" Adam exclaimed as Phil chuckled, removing his fingers leaning so that Adam thighs were around his waist, he leaned up kissing him tenderly. Leaning in pressing his lips to Adam's ear, he whispered
"That... Sunshine is your prostate." Adam shuddered from the huskiness in his voice. Phil smiled pulling back, grabbing the condom, tearing it open with his teeth. He pulled it out, swiftly sliding it over his hardened member.
"W-w-will I-it h-hurt?" Adam asked chewing his bottom lip. Phil leaned down kissing him breathless. "Honestly? ... Yeah it will. But remember the key is to stay relaxed... okay?"
"O-okay" Adam murmured watching Phil squirt more lube into his palm, coating his condom covered member. "This is to help make it easier on you." he murmured putting the lube back on the nightstand, settling back on top of Adam, lining his member up with Adam's entrance.
"Whenever you're ready." he murmured as Adam nodded, closing his eyes willing his body to relax. After a while Adam opened his eyes. "Okay" he murmured relaxing his body completely.
Phil took his member in hand, pressing the head against Adam's slicked entrance. Adam squeezed his eyes tightly shut as the head of Phil's cock sunk in, ripping a cry of pain from his throat.
"Oh shit! So fucking tight." Phil moaned before kissing Adam, slipping his tongue between Adam's lips, tasting Adam's sweetness. He kissed down Adam's jaw, pressing his lips to his neck whispering "Tell me when you're ready..."
Adam took a couple deep breaths before nodding his head. "More." Phil gave a gentle push, getting half of his member in. Adam howled in pain, Phil covering his mouth with his hand to quiet him.
"Shhhh baby its okay". Adam shuddered with the pain he felt. "Phillip... just get it over with! Don't draw it out... just get it in please" Adam whimpered as Phil nodded giving Adam a feel moments to get used to the feeling of his cock being inside of him.
"Brace yourself baby... this is going to hurt..." he warned as he gave a gentle buck of his hips, pushing the rest of his cock inside of Adam. Adam grit his teeth in pain, releasing out load cry as tears streamed down his cheeks.
"I'm so fucking sorry Adam. It'll get better I promise... I promise you..." Phil whispered, kissing Adam's tears away, squeezing his eyes shut. He remained still, letting Adam's body adjust to his size.
After a few moments, Adam cupped Phil's face, kissing him. "Phil... you can move now." Phil nodded starting to move slowly. Gentle thrusting, pulling all the way out, pushing all the way back in, ripping cries of pleasure from Adam's throat. "Phil make... Make Love to me" Adam whispered as Phil smiled. "Happily Sunshine."
"Where'd that come from?" Adam gasped as Phil chuckled. "Your tatty and your hair reminds me of the sun…" He murmured with a smirk as Adam nodded biting his lip.
It wasn't long before all signs of pain subsided, and Adam had his arms and legs wrapped around The Straight Edge superstar, crying out for more, calling out Phil's name over and over.
"What's my name?" Phil asked murmuring into Adam's shoulder as he thrust into him. "Phil!" Adam cried out.
"That's right... oh shit your tight Addy" Phil moaned thrusting harder. "Yessss ... Harder! Faster... More!" Adam hissed as Phil growled giving him just that. "My Pleasure" Phil moaned pounding into Adam. "Oh Phil... going to ... going to ..." Adam cried out.
"Cum for me baby!" Phil murmured into Adam's ear. Adam's head dropped back, shooting his load all over Phil's stomach.
"Oh shit... Going to ... Cum... shit… Adam! … Fuck Yeah!" Phil hissed shooting his load inside of Adam, his arms giving out as he collapsed onto of Adam who didn't seem to mind, wrapping his arms around Phil.
Later on.
Adam lay snuggled tightly in Phil's arms, thinking silently to himself, about how he'd rarely see Phil, now that he was drafted to raw. Phil had a gentle smile on his lips; every so often he would kiss Adam either on the lips or the head.
"I'm going to miss this" Adam mumbled chewing his bottom lip.
"Wouldn't have too, if you left the she-beast... We wouldn't have to be apart, wouldn't have to hide our relationship... we could be together... we could make our relationship public... Every night... we could be lying together like this." Phil insisted as Adam nodded. "Phillip... there's something I have to tell you..."
"Hmmm?"
"I'm getting married this Friday night, after Night of Champions. Vickie moved the date up" Adam muttered as Phil snarled. "No! You're not marrying that fucking She-beast whore- I got an idea! To Fix EVERYTHING we'll be on the same show!" Phil murmured yawning as Adam yawned as well.
"Do tell..." Phil Smirked "Nah wait and see... For now... we sleep..." Phil murmured as he began drifting. Adam couldn't shake the feeling, or his inner thoughts saying 'This feels so wrong... and yet it's so right.' He couldn't shake the feeling that this was where he belonged. With Phil. To Phil.
End of Chapter 8.