AN:
Before the chapter starts I wanna thank my lovely reviewers Chocolatepie277 & TheAmazingQwerty!
WARNING: This chapter contains the mentioning of sexual themes. Nothing graphic, actually just hinting at it, but I wanna be on the safe side here. =)
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The Veronicas - Lolita
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For You

Chapter 10:
The next Step

[Still flashback]

"Thanks, keep the rest!"
Without looking back Mitch grabbed his suitcase and rushed through the entrance of their property in LA to the large door. The snow was still covering the path and the lawn, since the New Year had just arrived a week ago. About three weeks ago the guys had left the LA house to get to their families – 19 days without seeing Adam.

During the last days Mitch had been unbearable.
The chance of seeing Adam again just in a few days had set his teeth on edge, but thankfully they knew what the reason was. His wonderful amazing boyfriend, who was waiting for him right now in the house in front of him.
With shaking hands Mitch tried to get the key into its rightful place, but he failed four times until it finally worked and the door swung open. The great hall behind it was completely empty. Slowly he entered the big house, looking around.

"Hello?"
His voice reverberated with the walls and closing the door behind him, Mitch put down his suitcase. He was just about to worry where everyone else was – Mitch was supposed to arrive as the last one -, as low voices from the kitchen to his right raised his attention. A big grin appeared on his face and with careful footsteps he went over to the doorway and glanced inside the large room. There they were, almost the whole team, chatting and laughing about various things. Jerome, Ian and Jason sat at the table, Husky stood together with Ty at the sink, and Adam…

Adam was nowhere in sight.
Disappointment replaced his excitement and Mitch was about to step out of the shadows and greet everyone, as a hand was put over his mouth, an arm wrapped itself around his waist and pulled him backwards. He tried to fight back, but the shock paralyzed him for a moment, until the figure let go of him and pressed his small body against the wall in the dark hall.

"What-" Mitch tried to say, but he was interrupted by a pair of hungry lips on his own.
Immediately he recognized the person in front of him and his eyes closed while Mitch couldn't hold back a moan. Adam's lips kissed him senseless, as his body trapped Mitch between his own and the wall. His heart jumped out of his chest and he held his breath, putting his arms around the neck of his lover.

"It's been- too long-" began Adam with a low voice in between kisses and his arms slung around Mitch's waist to pull him closer. The Canadian gasped for air, as Adam nibbled on his lower lip and then used the chance and slipped his tongue in his open mouth. Another moan filled the otherwise empty hallway and Mitch was glad, that the kitchen was a bit further away now. Adam deepened the kiss, but instead of being sensitive and savoring he was rough and dominant. Unconsciously Mitch's hands grabbed the long dark curls and pulled his lover closer.

Never before had a kiss between them been so intensive.
Their long separation showed its consequences, but Mitch wouldn't think of complaining about it in a million years. Adam's hands seemed to be everywhere, the firm grip on his hips loosened and suddenly a hand stroked his hot skin under his shirt and the open coat. Another moan escaped his throat and was caught by Adam mouth, firmly placed on his red swollen lips. Both had to gasp for air at one point and while Adam put his forehead against Mitch's, he used the chance to repay his excited boyfriend. Carefully he bit down on his lower lip, as Adam had done before, and then licked with the tip of his tongue over the invisible mark. A suppressed moan reached his ears, brought a smile on Mitch's face and slowly he kissed Adam again. This time the eagerness had vanished and both enjoyed the deep and intense kiss that conveyed every single feeling they had for the other person in their arms.

"I love you," Adam whispered out of breath and pulled Mitch even closer, whose head rested on his shoulder as they finally had to break the kiss. His lips caressed Adam's throat lovingly and he replied with a hoarse voice, "Love you too. It has been way too long."

"Yeah, I can't stand being separated from you for so long. It sounds crazy, but-"

"Me too. I was a pain in the ass during the last days."

Adam laughed a wonderful hearty laugh and laid his hand on Mitch's back, still buried under his shirt. Mitch didn't mind the skin contact at all – in fact he enjoyed it even more due to their separation. "I missed you so much," he whispered and closed his eyes, enjoying his rapidly beating heart under his right hand. Adam didn't answer, instead he placed a soft kiss on his temple and breathed in the scent of his hair. Mitch began to chuckle and was about to ask what he was doing, as the light was suddenly turned on in the hall and footsteps came closer. As fast as possible both of them leaped apart and desperately tried to fix their hair and their clothes. Then Adam leaned forward, placed a short kiss on his lips and began to run up the stairs. "I'm supposed to be upstairs, when they see me here they'll ask questions!"

"Goddamn Adam, don't leave me alone down here!" he furiously whispered, but his lover showed him a dazzling smile before he disappeared. "You'll pay for that," Mitch mumbled to no one in particular and turned around, as the footsteps stopped.

"Mitch? Hey man!"
Behind him stood Jason, surprised but happy, who quickly pulled him into an embrace. The usual greetings were exchanged and they arrived in the kitchen just a short time later. As he sat down on the table and talked about his Christmas and the New Year's celebration, no one commented on his disheveled look. No one except for Jerome, who just grinned at him without saying a word for the first two minutes. Mentally Mitch cursed, because Jerome always knew somehow. Mitch would have been seriously worried, hadn't they been friends for forever.

"So, you guys wanna do something? It's still early, let's celebrate the New Year a bit on our own!"
Everyone agreed and even though Mitch just wanted to have some minutes with Adam on their own, he decided to go as well. "Alright. What do you want to do?" They decided to visit a bar they had been to once before. It wasn't far away, so they wouldn't have to drive with the car. Of course Adam was in on it and Mitch had to resist the urge to grab his boyfriend's hand for more than once, who in reverse winked at him every single time. In the special light of the bar his eyes seemed to glow and his look got darker every time Mitch stared at him.

Three hours later they arrived back home…
slightly drunk.

Later on Mitch would blame it on the various cocktails they had and his exhaustion from all the flights. Still he regretted not a single decision of the following night in the LA house.

After their return to the house the members of the team sat down in the living room area they had on the floor upstairs. Mitch enjoyed the random topics and the time together with the guys, as they sat on the floor and the couches, rambling on about their channels and funny stories. Jason played some music and Mitch moved unconsciously to the beat of the song. The alcohol had loosened him up and more than once did his hand land on Adam's thigh, who sat beside him and put his arm casually around Mitch's back in return.
Thankfully the other guys had drunk as much as Mitch and Adam had and their moments together escaped their attention. Mitch wasn't so drunk that he would risk more than their little gestures in front of their friends. His decision to finally open up to his parents had been a huge step and he needed some time to process the turn of events, before he could think about telling their friends.

But then things got slightly out of control.
Somehow Jason had got hold of Mitch's phone.

"Damn it, Jason, give it back!"
Mitch jumped up from his seat on the couch and raced after a laughing Jason, who waved dangerously with his mobile phone. While they jumped around the guys, who were spread on the floor and the couches, he got into fits of laughter and bent forward to catch his breath again. Jerome got hold of his phone next and raced into the nearest room available – Adam's. "Give it back to me you stupid Bacca," he teased his friend with a happy smile on his lips, having the time of his life. Eager to finally get it back – because he knew Jerome would do something with it – he run after him and jumped on the bed, where Jerome was lying and typing furiously on his phone.

For some moments they laughed, screamed and fought for the little device, until one after another entered the room as well to watch the spectacle while laughing hysterically. At one point they had to stop, gasping for air as the room spun around Mitch due to the alcohol. "My god," he laughed and put his hands over his face, lying with his back on the bed. "Look at that Merome moment, so cute!" someone teased them and the laughter rose again.

Then another body threw itself on the bed between the two best friends.
Carefully Mitch took his hands away and glanced at Adam.
The look he was giving the Canadian was breathtaking and instantly Mitch felt himself lying at the mercy of his captor. His eyes glowed dark and Mitch saw the same desire in his hungry eyes that Adam had earlier this evening in the hall.

"Bullshit," Adam exclaimed and got the attention of the other guys immediately. The tone of his voice was lower than usual and sore, the amusement was completely gone. Not once did he stop staring at Mitch while he continued, "I say Skyenja is way better."

Mitch couldn't hear the laughter.
He couldn't see their smiles, thinking it was only a joke.
In this moment he would've done everything for Adam. It felt like an eternity until Adam broke their intense eye contact and talked to the others. Mitch looked quickly to the right and away from their friends, hoping that they hadn't seen his blushed cheeks in the dim light of Adam's bedside lamp. His heart was about to jump out of his chest and he raised a trembling hand to cover his eyes. Mitch knew that he would do something stupid if Adam wouldn't back down now. It was not only because of the alcohol; the fact that they had longed for each other for weeks was helping a lot as well.

"-right, we prove it to you."
Adam's voice hadn't changed a bit – actually it had only gotten worse.
As the laughter died down completely, Mitch risked another glance. Everyone was staring at him. "What?" he asked with a weak voice and propped himself up with his elbows. "We'll prove to them that Skyenja is better," Adam replied nonchalantly. Mitch stared at him with wide opened eyes. No one dared to move or to speak. Slowly Adam put a hand on Mitch's stomach and his feelings exploded. The fine grin and the seductive look in his eyes were enough to throw Mitch's doubts to the wind in the blink of an eye.

"Sure."
Mitch knew neither why his voice sounded so steady, nor where the confident smile on his face came from. But it seemed to relieve the other guys – one of them whistled, another laughed and someone joked. Mitch didn't look up once as the steady beat of the music pulsed through his body. Adam approached him, absolutely confident about how to proceed, but Mitch had other plans. Grabbing his shoulders he pressed the surprised boy down into the mattress and hovered above him. "Didn't see that coming, did you?" he asked with a smug grin on his face.

His arm muscles tensed as he shifted his weight and pressed his palms into the mattress beside Adam's shoulders. The only sound he heard was the heavy breathing of Adam and the beat of the music, fascinating him. Slowly Adam propped his torso up with his elbows, raised his left leg and successfully captured Mitch in between his legs.

His mind stopped working and they were only separated by mere inches. Adam's eyes seemed to be black from his hidden desire and every touch of his hands on his hips burned Mitch alive. Right before their lips could touch they both stopped and a mental fight began about who would withstand the temptation longer.

"Oh holy shit, this is gold!"
Jason.

Adam's eyes captured Mitch's immediately and his thoughts were unmistakable.
Mitch blushed and gulped, glancing longingly at Adam's lips. He smirked and felt confident of his victory.
Then Mitch used it to his advantage. Without breaking the eye contact he damped his lips and bit his lower lip playfully.

"Aaaand… this is going to end up on Instagram, thank you very much."
Jerome.

Laughter.
No one expected them to be serious, but they realized it as soon as Adam closed the gap between their lips and continued their passionate kiss from a few hours before. Even though Mitch was in the more dominant position right now, hovering above him, Adam clearly led their kiss. His own lips captured Mitch's lower lip again and again and tugged gently, until the Canadian followed his movement with the need to extent the short contact. To tease him Adam pulled away every time Mitch begged for entrance with his tongue. As he finally couldn't hold back a whimper anymore, Adam released him and attacked his mouth with his own tongue. A deep and long kiss, a low moan, then they had to break their fervent kiss to catch their breaths again. Mitch's arms gave out under him, but Adam's hands held him close and tight to his own chest. Instantly Mitch buried his face in the shoulder of his lover and tried to calm down again.

"Holy shit… what…"
"I'm speechless."
"So Skyenja is… are you guys kinda… I dunno, together?"

The others.
Mitch groaned as he remembered that they hadn't been alone. Not for a single second. Their friends had seen everything. Mitch tensed up and his right hand, visible for the guys, grabbed Adam's shoulder tightly, while his face was still buried on the other side. "Fucking alcohol," he mumbled embarrassed and felt Adam's hands around his back and on his neck.

"You drank some 'Sex on the Beach', didn't you? Tastes good."
Mitch was sure he couldn't blush more than he did now, as he heard the proud and smug tone in Adam's voice. Someone laughed and Quentin's words reached his ears. "They are cute, aren't they?"

"Shut the hell up, Adam. Fuck you," he groaned half annoyed but didn't move an inch. His position in Adam's embrace felt way too good to let go of him now.
"Nah darling, no can do, sorry. But I'll fuck you tonight, which I can promise you."
Adam's voice was low enough so that only Mitch heard his words, but in this moment he couldn't care less anyway. Gasping for breath the Canadian tried to comprehend Adam's words, as Jerome finally made the others leave. "Come on, let them snuggle a bit more. We can torture Skyenja tomorrow again." Only when their laughter disappeared behind the closed door did Mitch dare to breathe again. Slowly he lifted his head and tried to sort out his thoughts, but Adam didn't give him the chance to do so.

His grip on Mitch's hips tightened and with a single push Adam turned them around.
"What did you mean-"
Pushing himself in between the Canadian's legs, Adam grabbed his hands and held them firmly in place above his head.
"-were you seri-"
His swollen lips kissed Mitch's carotid artery on his throat, Adam's tongue licked over the pulsating skin and as Mitch couldn't hold back a low moan, he began to suck.
"Adam, stop, you're gonna make a-"
The lips disappeared, but a second later Adam placed them on Mitch's mouth again to stop him from talking. He deepened the kiss instantly and unconsciously Mitch freed one hand and grabbed the brown curls again. Adam stopped a few seconds later, but didn't pull away. Their lips touched with every word he said.

"Mitch, I'm serious. I've waited a long time to do this, but if you're not ready I'll stop at once."
Mitch opened his eyes again to glance into Adam's and his embarrassment disappeared completely, as he saw the honesty in his look. "I'm afraid," he whispered barely audible and Adam was about to distance himself from Mitch, as he quickly pulled his boyfriend back down. "I'm afraid, but I want this as much as you do," he admitted and relieve flitted across Adam's face. Nonetheless he asked hesitantly, "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely."

Heated kisses were placed all over his body, as Adam took off his red shirt and caressed his chest. Closing his eyes Mitch panted and grabbed Adam's curls again, while every touch of his lips on his skin and every bite felt like pure torture. His path made out of kisses led Adam down to the waistband of his jeans, but he stopped and pulled himself up again to place his lips on Mitch's.

Then the following seconds, minutes and hours blurred into a lifetime, filled with pure passion and their love for each other, as Adam pushed him further and further into sweet oblivion.

A soft kiss was placed on his temple.
Beads of sweat rolled over his red face.
The steady rhythm of their movements reflected his pounding heartbeat.
A trembling hand lay on the mattress, then grabbed by another one as they both looked for support.

"I love you… god, I love you so much, Adam."
"Love you forever, Mitch. I promise."

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