Adam fell onto the bed, sighing. Tommy sat by him and Adam smiled up at him. "We should get friends or something sometime," Adam said. "Am I not enough for you?" Tommy asked. "No! God, no. It's just- if we don't have friends we'd get bored sometimes or just have sex all the time," Adam said.
"You don't like it?" Tommy asked. "No! I like it, but it would get boring after a while," Adam said and Tommy nodded, running his fingers through Adams hair. Adam closed his eyes and sighed, sucking in his bottom lip. "How would we find friends?" Tommy asked.
"I don't know. Do you think anyone here knows you? From before?" Adam asked, opening his eyes and looking up at Tommy. "Yeah," Tommy said soflty. Adam nodded, sitting up by Tommy and wrapping his arms around him. "God, you're perfect," he murmured and Tommy blushed, looking away from Adam and biting his lip.
"Hardly," he muttered. "You know what?" Adam gasped, looking at him. "W-what?" Tommy asked. "Since you're immortal now, you have. . .forever to fix your life. You can't fix the past but you can make the future better," Adam said. Tommy nodded and sighed, resting his head on Adams shoulder.
"I just realized, we're still naked," Tommy giggled and Adam chuckled, pulling him closer. "If we don't get friends we won't have to wear clothes unless we need to go out," Adam said and Tommy nodded. "So if we do anythting we wouldn't need to wait to get clothes off," he said and Adam nodded.
Tommy nuzzled Adams cheek, smiling. Adam turned his head and connected their lips. Tommy kissed back then suddenly pulled away. "W-when you kissed me, the first time, was that your first kiss?" Tommy asked. "No. No, I had a boyfriend before you and we did stuff just not. . .it," Adam said and Tommy nodded, kissing him again. "Tommy?" Adam asked, biting his lip.
"What?" Tommy asked. "When we did it and then showered I saw more stuff on your body," Adam said. "That was before I met you, Adam. When I was still with my dad before he kicked me out and when I was in the house," Tommy said and Adam nodded.
"No new ones though?" Adam asked and Tommy nodded. "Okay," he said and kissed Tommy's temple. "Why do you like being manhandled?" He asked. "I don't know, I usually don't but you just grab my chin and I love it and it's roughly so it's manhandling," Tommy said.
"But you don't like when anyone else does it?" Adam asked and Tommy nodded. "I hate when people touch me," he whispered, curling into a ball. "Why did you work in a whorehouse?" Adam asked. "I told you. I was kicked out and I couldn't find any other job anywhere else," Tommy mumbled.
"Why did he kick you out?" Adam asked. "I don't know," Tommy said softly as he bit his lip, tears forming in his eyes.
"Baby, I'm sorry," Adam said and Tommy shook his head. "It's okay," he said and Adam sighed, hugging him. "I love you," Adam whispered, nuzzling him. Tommy giggled and looked up at him, grinning. "I love you, too," he said and closed his eyes, yawning.
"Tired?" Adam asked. "N-nope," Tommy said, yawning and chuckling. "Maybe."
"You feel okay?" Adam asked and Tommy shrugged. "Not really?" Tommy nodded and Adam frowned, kissing his forehead. "Go to sleep. Is it a stomachache?" Adam asked. Tommy nodded, closing his eyes and whimpering. "Alright, I'll get you a trashcan just in case," Adam said and Tommy nodded.
Adam covered him with a blanket and went into the bathroom, bringing a trashcan to him. "I didn't know vampires could get sick," Tommy grumbled, looking up at him. "Baby, we can do everything humans can, but we live forever. Unless someone kills us. Like, they snap our necks. That's really the only way," Adam said and sat by Tommy, running his fingers through his hair.
Tommy sighed, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
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Tommy woke up and groaned, leaning over the trashcan and vomiting. Adam rubbed his back softly and made soothing noises. Tommy wiped his mouth and glared at Adam. "Seriously, 'shhh, shhh,' really?" He asked. "Sorry," Adam said and Tommy leaned back, sighing, placing his hands on his stomach.
"I'm hungry," Tommy groaned and Adam scoffed quietly, walking to the kitchen. He grabbed a bag of blood from the back of the fridge and put it in the microwave. He pulled it out after a few seconds and walked back to Tommy, handing it to him. Tommy thanked him quietly and drank the blood, throwing the blood bag into the trashcan.
"Better now?" Adam asked. "Much," Tommy said and looked up at Adam, biting his lip. "What?" Adam asked. "You look so kissable right now," Tommy said softly, grinning when he saw Adams reaction. "You know it makes me crazy when you talk with that tone," Adam said and Tommy nodded.
"Yes I do," Tommy said and Adam chuckled, leaning down and connecting their lips. Tommy wrapped his arms around Adams neck and kissed back hungrily grinding against him. Adam closed his eyes and moaned soflty, grinding back. Tommy's breath hitched in his throat and he smiled. "What?" Adam asked, panting. "Just remembered we were still naked," he said and kissed Adam again, pressing their chests together.
Adam pushed him down and slowly pulled away. "Do you need prep?" He asked and Tommy shook his head. Adam nodded and pushed into him, causing his to moan.
Adam smiled and kissed him again, tangling his fingers into his hair. Tommy moaned and Adam pulled his away, staring at him. "You okay?" He asked. "Yeah. You're bigger than everyone I've been with, and I've been with a lot of people," Tommy chuckled weakly and Adam nodded, kissing him again.
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Tommy groaned and sat up, wincing. "Did I hurt you?" Adam asked. "A little. It's okay though," Tommy said and Adam chuckled, pulling him back down. "You're so beautiful," he whispered and kissed his stomach. "No I'm not," Tommy grumbled.
"What was that?" Adam asked. "Nothing," Tommy said and Adam sighed, looking at him. "Yes you are. You're so beautiful," he whispered and kissed his cheek, sliding his mouth to his earlobe and sucking it. Tommy stifled a moan and wrapped his arms around Adam.
"You look good without makeup," Tommy said. "You look good both ways," Adam said. "Thanks," Tommy smiled. "Do you want to get your hair dyed?" Adam asked. "I dunno, I guess. Why?" He asked. "I can do it for you if you want. I dunno, I dye mine," Adam said.
"So it isn't white?" Tommy asked and Adam chuckled. "No. No, I'm a ginger," Adam said. "I wanna see. Show me a picture," Tommy demanded and Adam nodded, looking through his phone. "Wait, you have a childhood picture on your phone?" Tommy asked and Adam nodded.
He showed Tommy a picture and Tommy raised an eyebrow. "Wow. That's-that doesn't look real. It looks like you dyed your hair like that," Tommy said and Adam nodded. "People made fun of me. I told them to fuck off," he said and Tommy snorted.
"How old were you when you said that?" Tommy asked. "First time? Like, 6," Adam said and Tommy laughed, putting his chest on Adams chest. "You're an idiot!" "I love you, too."
