Sky Media Stories

Praise - Preston x Adam

First fanfiction of the new year! Have a good 2017, nerds!

A suggestion from blutyphoon

Enjoy!

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Adam admired the man above him as he was pushed back into the bed. He had always though Preston was attractive. Broad shoulders, rosy cheeks, and that god damn stupid sexy beard just drove him crazy. Now he was just more hot with that dark, lusty look in his eyes. The smell of pheromones smothered him. Now Adam was painfully hard and embarrassingly close to coming untouched. He was only down to his boxers and he was ready to cum.

It was like being a teenager all over again.

Preston swung a leg over him and placed his hands down on either side of Adam's head, caging him in and making sure that Preston was the only thing he could see. He bit his lip when Preston leaned down to ravage his neck. Teeth scraped his skin and pressed down against sensitive places. The tongue followed soon after, soothing the bite marks. Preston paused to shift up to Adam's ear.

"I don't have a condom." He said.

"I don't care." Adam said. "We only see each other. I'm clean. You're clean. Hurry up and fuck me."

Preston laughed out loud. A deep, rich sound that bounced off the walls and seemed to raise the ceiling. It sent a surge of affection through Adam that hurt his heart. God, he loved him so much. It was kind of pathetic.  

After he got himself under control, Preston went back to what he was doing. "You're so beautiful." Preston whispered, running his hands down Adam's chest.

His breath hitched, hearing Preston's words. Every muscle in his body tenses up at his affectionate words. Preston paused.

"Adam." He ventured curiously. "Do you like it when I give you praise?"

Adam blushed from his hairline to his chest. Damn it. He had been hoping no one would ever know.

Preston just smiled and kissed Adam's forehead. "That's fine." Preston said. "You're perfect the way you are. You shouldn't be ashamed of anything."

Adam squirmed at the praise, but he couldn't help but feel as though Preston was wrong. There wasn't much about himself that he liked. He still had love handles to work off and he had the most terrible stretch marks.

Preston pinched the fat around his waist and traveled down to kiss his stomach. "I love this." He whispered, squeezing the flesh in his hands. "And your thighs. You're so pretty, you know that?"

Adam shook his head furiously.

Preston gave him a light smack on his side. "Don't shake your head." His voice was gentle, but firm. "You mean a lot to me. And I happen to find you incredibly sexy."

Adam's hands automatically came up to hide his face when he felt himself blush ever deeper. But Preston was quick to pull them down.

"Don't hide." He said. "You should never feel like you have anything to hide from me."

So he was forced to watch as Preston traced the purple lines of stretch marks on his inner thighs. He kissed them. Adam wanted to die. He hated the dark stretch marks more than any other part of himself. But Preston seemed to genuinely love them. Adam started to relax.

That is, until he felt Preston's palm grinding down on his crotch. 

He gasped, his back arching and all of his muscles locking in place. Preston hooking his fingers under the elastic of Adam's boxers and pulled them down until Adam's erection sprung free. As it bobbed up it his Preston's cheek, leaving a splatter of precum in it's place. Preston grinned up at him, wiping the precum off his face with his thumb and licking it off. 

"You're so hot." Preston told him. "And you taste good. I wonder if..."

Preston didn't finish his sentence. Instead he stuck his tongue out to lick up the trickle of liquid running down his shaft. Adam moaned as he watched Preston's tongue dip into the slit and swirl around his head. 

"Preston..." He choked. "Stop, I'm gonna cum."

Preston nodded. "That's for the best. I can't fuck you tonight."

"Why not?!" Adam cried desperately.

"I'll blow my load before I get all the way in." Preston admitted. "You're too sexy."

"AAAAHHH~" Adam yelled, tossing his head back, another blot of precum dripping out. "I'M SO CLOSE!"

Preston smiled, stroking Adam hard and fast. "I love you." He said.

Adam's vision went white when he came. He grit his teeth against the overstimulation and cried out. Preston stroked him through his orgasm, licking up everything that came out. 

When Adam finally he calmed down, he reached down to pull Preston up. "I never took care of you." Adam said.

"I don't need you to." He said, blushing a little. "I, uh... Sorta came watching you."

Adam went silent.

"I told you you're sexy." Preston mumbled.

Adam smiled and pulled Preston in for a hug. "Well, I love you too."

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I have stretch marks, too. But I like them. I don't get why people are ashamed of things like stretch marks and freckles and cellulite. I think those things are attractive, actually. So the way Preston treats Adam is the way I feel about stretch marks and fat. So don't feel bad, not everyone wants a plastic person. Every boy and girl reading this looks just fine. Chin up, dude. I love you. 

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