DEADTOWN

Chapter 14

This is going out to my buddy, ObsessedwithTidam

**  !! WARNING: SMUT !!

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Tim slowly walks up to his lover, taking his face in his hands. Adam opens his legs so that Tim could get closer.

Tim leans in softly placing his lips on the blond's. Their lips move in perfect sync. Adam moans quietly, closing his eyes enjoying the taste of his lover's lips.

He moves his hand to the back of Tim's head, wrapping his fingers in his hair. Tim gives a low groan as he wraps his arms around Adam as the kiss deepens.

Adam opens his eyes just a bit only to see no one there. Tim had disappeared. He couldn't help but think how weird his position looked at the moment and begins to giggle into the kiss.

"What's so funny?" Tim asks.

"You're gone." Adam giggles.

"I'm still here. I have my arms around you." Tim says.

Adam reaches up to feel Tim's face but accidentally pokes him in the eye.

Tim grunts as he grabs his eye.

"Oops, I'm so sorry." Adam says with a huge smile.

"Oh, yeah? If you're sorry then why are you grinning." Tim says. "I do have eyes, you know. Well, at least I did."

"I said I was sorry." Adam pouts his bottom lip as he leans back on the desk. "What can I do to make it up to you?"

"Oh, there's a few things that come to mind." Tim answers.

Adam looks down as his shirt begins to unbutton by itself. As the last button is unfastened it slips from his shoulders.

He hums with approval as he feels Tim's lips kissing his neck. The feeling that soars through his body when he is touched by his brown-eyed lover was like nothing he has ever experienced before.

He begins to squirm as Tim's finger tips slide tenderly over his skin, barely touching, sending chills down his spine.

"Oh, my God." Adam moans, throwing his head back. He tries to reach down to unfasten his pants to free his fast rising erection but his hand is pushed away. Causing him to whine. "Timmmm."

"Who's doing this? Me or you?" Tim scolds as he bites at one of Adam's nipples.

"You. But you're killing me." Adam moans as he continues to squirm on the table.

"Hate to break it to you, Sweetheart. But you're already dead." Tim says softly as he lightly runs the tip of his tongue over the nipple.

"But do you have to torture me? My, God. I'm ready to explode and you haven't even completely undressed me yet." Adam says through heavy breathing.

"Guess I'm doing my job then, huh." Tim says as he reaches down and palms Adam's throbbing prick through his jeans. The rough material only causing more friction to his already hard member.

"Tim! Come on now!" Adam begs.

"So impatient, my dear." Tim smirks as he begins to unfasten Adam's jeans.

"You're enjoying this aren't you." Adam says as he raises his hips up so Tim could slide his jeans and underwear off.

"Oh, I'm having a blast." Tim chuckles as he steps back to quickly shed his own clothes.

When the touching stopped, Adam scan the room for any sign of his lover.

"Tim?" Adam calls out quietly. Suddenly he feels his lover's hand surround his prick and his tongue licking the slit. "OH, SH*T!! TIM!!"