* heyheyhey there's smut, don't like it, skip. We're getting v gay today*
A month had passed from Georgie's incident, Wyatt and Adam had basically moved into the Fleming house, and Jade was helping Georgie through any problem she could. It was Saturday morning, meaning Jack and Tim were at the ranch, Lisa and Amy were at the market, and Ty had brought Lyndy with him to visit the Dude Ranch. Adam was the first one up, he looked out the window to see Georgie and Jade on their two horses, but his attention was quickly taken by a pressure in his pajama pants. His breath hitched as he looked down, he went to stand up and go to the bathroom, but a hand had grabbed his wrist. "Adam, where are you going?" Wyatt's voice was deep and groggy, seeing as he just woke up, and that made Adam even harder. He let out a moan that was almost silent, and he almost heard Wyatt's smirk and he pulled him back down onto the bed. "Wyatt! No, don't look, it's embarrassing!" Adam almost squealed at him, his face a dark red as Wyatt's hands sat above the waist of his pajamas. Wyatt gently kissed his lips, letting one of his hands move further down to cup the buldge growing in his own pants. Adam kissed back, deepening the kiss. Wyatt moved one of his legs between Adam's, letting it rub against his crotch, making Adam moan loudly as he broke away from the kiss. "Adam, love? Do you want to go further?" Adam moaned again, his hips bucking up into the air. " Fuck yes! Wyatt, don't stop please, fuck." Wyatt swore under his breath, and quickly pulled down both Adam's pajama pants and boxers with one movement, and smiled softly at the blushing mess under him. Wyatt leaned down, and swiftly took Adam fully into his mouth, smiling in satisfaction when he heard the choked out moan from the man under him, and bobbed his head up and down. He cupped his own buldge again and moaned, the vibrations sending Adam wild. Wyatt lifted his head off of Adam's dick with a pop, quickly wrapping his hand around it, but keeping it still. Adam whined, bucking his hips up for some sort of friction, only to have his hips held down forcefully. " Who's in control here, Adam?" Adam bit his lip, secretly loving the dominance in Wyatt's voice. Wyatt narrowed his eyes, quickly rolled Adam over, and spanked him. Hard. " I said, who's in control?" Adam let out a whine," you are-fuck, you are Wyatt.." Wyatt smirked, and began kissing his neck as one of his arms reached over to the bedside table, opening up a drawer and pulling out handcuffs. Adam moaned as Wyatt left hickeys trailing down his neck to his shoulder. Wyatt rolled him back onto his back, and quickly handcuffed Adam's wrists to the bedposts before he could say anything. Wyatt leaned down to press soft kisses between his legs, removing his pajamas and boxers while he does. Adam's breath hitched in his throat when he saw the size of Wyatt, his body shivering. " Wyatt please.." Wyatt smirked at him, reaching back into the drawer to pull out lube and a condom. "What is it, slut? What do you want?" Adam blushed, then quietly moaned out,"Wyatt, I want you.. please-fuck, please fuck me.." Wyatt quickly opened the condom wrapper before throwing it somewhere and rolling it on. He looked down at Adam before reaching into the drawer one last time to pull out a few ropes, and tied his ankles to the bottom of the bedposts. He quickly drizzled lube over his enterence before chucking that somewhere too, and slowly pushing himself in. Adam moaned loudly, his hips bucking up, only to be held down again. "Is this what you wanted?" Wyatt gazed down at him, sitting still, listening to Adam's moans and whimpers of 'please' and 'more'. "Wyatt please..move." Wyatt smirked at him, before quickly thrusting into him, listening to the gasps and moans coming from Adam. Wyatt wrapped his hand around Adam's dick, jerking him off at the same pace as his thrusts. "Wyatt no! No, ple- ah fuck! Stop, I'm gonna come.." Adam moaned loudly before releasing, and Wyatt didn't slow down, giving a few more thrusts before releasing himself. He leaned down and kissed Adam sweetly, pulling out and throwing the condom in the trash. " Let's get cleaned up and then we can cuddle, okay love?" Adam nodded as Wyatt removed the handcuffs and ropes, yawning as he curled up waiting for him to return.
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There's No Where Left to Go | A Heartland Fanfiction
RomanceHonestly, I just like Heartland and I needed something to keep my mind off things so.. yeah. ALSO I ship Wyatt and Adam, if you don't want the gay shit, there's a cool little button that has an ' x' on it so you could check that out. Other ships in...