TW: Abuse
_______________________Two weeks had passed since the sm6 concert. a few days after their performance, you texted adam. in the text you said "hey! it's the girl you gave your number to at the meet and greet :)" and he hadn't responded. although you were disappointed that he never responded, you didn't let that dwindle your admiration for him. after all there could be a bunch of different reasons he hadn't responded. today was another one of their concerts, but it was a six hour drive away and you were going to be staying the night in a hotel room with your mom. then all of a sudden, everything changed.
"Hi honey i'm fucking home." your stepdad, Alan, drawled on as he entered the house. your mom was in the kitchen and you were seated on a couch in the living room. he was obviously very drunk, and you felt a pit form in your stomach because you already knew what was about to happen next. your mom plastered a smile on her face and warmly greeted your stepdad.
"Hi honey, how was work?" she asked him, still smiling.
"Who the fuck do you think you're talking to" Alan said, and then slapped your mom across the face. you felt utterly helpless as you watched her fall to the ground. you knew what was coming next. what you would be doing was very risky. you quickly jumped off of the couch and bolted up to your room, locking the door behind you. then you grabbed the swivel chair from your desk and put it up against the door knob, ensuring extra safety. not even a few seconds later the banging on the door came, startling you.
"OPEN YOUR FUCKING DOOR" Alan screamed against the wood. he kept clamoring on the door and then you heard him throw his whole body against it trying to knock it down. After a few minutes, the banging stopped and you heard him walk away and go into his room and close the door. you knew he was just going to pass out on the bed so you went ahead and opened the door and started to make your way downstairs. you came across your mom sitting at the kitchen table holding her head in her hands.
"Mom?" you whisper. in return she lets out a sob.
"I can't live like this anymore," your mom cried out. you gently rubbed her back.
"I'm really sorry. but um it's time to leave for the concert." you say to her.
"I'm sorry sweetie i don't think i can take you. it's too much for me right now. i'm just going to stay here." she responded.
You sigh. your mom handed you enough money to get an uber and then returned her head to being nestled in her hands. you went ahead and called the uber so you wouldn't be late to the concert.
After a long and boring six hour car ride, the uber arrived at the hotel you were going to be staying at. the hotel room was nice, it had a king sized bed and a tv. there was a small balcony that overlooked the city. you placed all of your belongings by the bed and then left the room and made your way over to the concert venue.
You got in your seat. the introduction was the same as last time, and adam still knocked you completely off of your feet. The band performed really well, at least you assumed they did because you didn't focus on anything else but Adam. his string figure and slender fingers playing the guitar strings were all you were transfixed on. there was no meet and greet after the show sadly, so you were going to have to head back to your hotel room. traffic was a bitch. what would have taken you twenty minutes took you upwards on an hour to get back to the hotel. it was your fault since you left the venue later because you were too busy watching the videos from the concert. you make your way up to your hotel room and open the door. You see a scruffy haired boy sitting on your bed.
Adam.
You were shocked to say the least. he saw you at a loss for words and then swept in.
"Hey! Ah, sorry about all of this. the hotel is completely booked tonight and i was bunking with George but he kicks in his sleep and i wouldn't be able to live with that. the front desk told me that you were the only one staying in this room. so... is it fine if i sleep with you tonight?" adam finished with a smile.
"U-ummm yea of course!" you stammer out. this COULD NOT be happening. the boy you had grown to be obsessed with over the years was now sleeping in the same bed as you? you couldn't believe this.
"Oh and uh, i remember you from the last concert. i'm sorry i never texted you, i had my phone taken away because my parents said 'I spend too much time on it.' It's kinda ridiculous. they just wanted me to practice guitar more. i hope you didn't worry too much." He awkwardly said.
"You're fine!" you say. he nods his head and finished putting his things away. you did the same but then you noticed him staring at you. you tried your hardest not to let him know that you knew he was watching you but your red face gave it away.
"Sorry i don't mean to stare.. it's just you're really beautiful." he said. then, a surge on confidence took over you. you didn't know where this came from. you were always shy, but they do say the shyest girls are the biggest freaks. although you wanted to gush and say thank you, the confidence had other plans.
"Oh yeah?" you say. "Well what are you gonna do about it?" this time Adams face turned a bright red. he started stammering out, but then the same confidence took over him.
"Why don't you come over here and i'll show you?" he insinuated. You walk over to him and sit on his lap, straddling him. you hold his face with your hands and kissed him. he was an amazing kisser, the best person you ever kissed. kissing him felt like butterflies fluttering their wings. as the kiss continued, you felt a large bulge form between his legs. feeling this between your legs started giving you a heartbeat below your stomach. you stand up off of him, and push him back onto the bed. he positions himself up on his elbows, getting ready to watch you undress. he watches you peel your tube top off of your chest and then gazes down at your chest. you were wearing a black lace bra, and you had underwear that matched. you took off your jean shorts too, as well as your black high top converse. your knee high stroking would be staying on.
He smiled at the sight of you and your body, and looked you up and down. you could tell he loved every inch of you. taking up on the cue, he took his t-shirt off. you helped him unbuckle his belt and slide his ripped jeans off. from the bulge in his underwear, you could tell he was huge. you got in bed next to him and you continued kissing, this time you explored each other's bodies with your hands. he started by caressing your face, and then rubbing your back, and then he made his way down to your butt. it started with gentle booty rubs at first, then he spanked you. when he did you let out a laugh and he laughed too and then pulled you closer.
Your hands were on his chest and he had nice pecks. you traced your hand down his torso and made your way down to his length. you gently squeezed it through his boxers and then pulled it out.
"Holy fuck how big are you??" you ask in astonishment. He laughs at your amazement with his cock.
"Ah it's only nine inches" he replies. you stare at him in shock. taking his dick with both hands, you place his bulging member into your mouth. you can only take a little more than half way, but he doesn't seem to mind. you make up for the rest by giving the base of his dick some attention with your hands.
You bob your head up and down again and again, while your hands are twisting at the base of his penis. you notice him trying not to moan as one hand grips the bed sheets and the other has a firm grasp on your hair. you speed up and slow down, slowing down whenever he seemed that he was about to finish. you weren't gonna let him finish just yet. right when he was about to cum, you pull your mouth off of him. you sit up and look at him. frustration taking over, he pushes your head down and bucks into you.
You then feel warm liquid fill into your mouth. it tasted good and sweet. you swallowed while looking him in the eyes. he gave a sigh of relief and then gently stroked your hair. you were full prepared to go to bed right then and there, but then his words hit home.
"Nah nah nah, you really think i'm going to let you go to bed without thanking you?" he says with a smile as he starting making his way down to the area below your waist. he pulls down your black lace thong and starts looking at your vagina.
"You have a very beautiful pussy," he says with his mouth already starting to water. he kisses the area around your vagina and you moan in anticipation. he sucks and licks on your inner labia, preparing your clit for stimulation. be sucks on your clit and looks up at you. you moan at the good feeling he was bringing you, he continued like that, licking and sucking at your clit. it made you feel good that he was enjoying it because most men you've been with treat pleasing a woman as a chore.
"You taste amazing." Adam said. you smile and stroke his hair as he continues eating you out. when he noticed your breathing getting heavier, he reached his hand up and put in inside your entrance, pushing into you. he gave you rhythmic motions, sucking on your clit and fingering you in sync. it was the best head that you've ever received, and the best head that you will ever receive from someone. he did the same to you as you did to him, slowing down when he felt that you were about to release.
"ADAM FUCK YOURE GONNA MAKE ME CUM" you yell out, tiger hung your grip on his hair. you hear his soft chuckle as he speeds up, going the fastest that he has gone. it felt so good, but you couldn't contain yourself anymore. you could feel yourself orgasm as you relaxed all over his hands. he slowed his rhythmic motions down as he licked up the mess you made.
"Good girl" Adam said. he gets up from his position and cuddles up next to you, spooning you. You thought they was the best night of your life, little did you know that there was more of that to come._______________________
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