If Walls Could Talk (Adamtina)

Chapter 23

As Christina sighed contentedly the door suddenly opened and Adam entered again, leaving it wide open to reveal the now empty suite as he climbed onto the bed and hovered over her, his eyes blazing as he looked down at her.
"I love you," he said softly, the words making Christina's heart double in size as she reached up and cupped his face in her tiny hand. "I love you more," she answered, and Adam just blushed and shook his head in disagreement as he dropped his face down and kissed her, sparks bursting between their lips. Within moments the profound chemistry they shared set the kiss alight as their bodies writhed together, Christina wrapping her legs around Adam's ass as he rolled his covered erection back between her legs, teasing her with it.
Christina reached down to undo his jeans again, but before she knew what was happening, she felt Adam's strong arms pulling her lower body upwards. Her mouth fell open with surprise as Adam sat up on his knees and pulled her soaking wet core right up to his mouth as she rolled onto her upper back, folding both of her legs over his shoulders as he began licking her up and down with wet, swirling strokes.
"God, you taste so good," he breathed through a strained voice as he began switching between lapping, sucking and swirling around her softness as he ate her up like she was his last meal on earth, and he had all the time in the word to savor each and every drop. Christina just lay back and cried out, her eyes nearly rolling in the back of her head as she felt his hungry tongue relentlessly devour her, feeding on her clit and sucking it like candy before he slid his tongue down and inserted it as deeply inside her as it would go. Adam moaned right into Christina's body as he began tongue-fucking her, his hands rubbing and stroking her bare ass, he curled his tongue inside her walls, licking up and swallowing as much of her as he could. Christina tried so hard to fight the aching pressure that was accelerating deep inside her, but it was so hard and when Adam returned his mouth to her clit and lapped at it softly she felt like she could actually pass out.
"Adam, stop or I'm going to - to come..." Christina pleaded, her willing hips defying her words by pushing herself harder into his face as he continued his relentless worshiping of her softest, wettest parts as he moaned into her, his breath hot and his tongue unyielding as he licked and lapped.
"Yes, please," Adam whispered in response as he nuzzled his nose into her and breathed her in, his hands clutching her ass tighter as he pulled her closer into his mouth. "I want to you to come in my mouth," he replied, his thick voice barely audible as he began licking her up and down with long strokes before returning his tongue to her throbbing clit and flicking it back and forth, before sucking on it softly.
Within seconds Christina felt every muscle in her body clench into a fist and then snap open as she came hard into his mouth, crying out loudly as Adam lapped up her juices, continuing soft, needy licks as he released small sounds of delight. Christina felt her entire body trembling as Adam gently dropped her back down onto the bed, moving up to her face and placing his mouth on hers, letting her taste her own juices as he kissed her. Despite the intensity of what she'd just felt, Christina still felt far from sated, and she grabbed Adam's hair as she sucked on his tongue, parting her legs below him and pushing her hips hard against his stiff erection.
"My, my, you are greedy today," Adam whispered as he held his body still, his eyes burning cheekily into hers as Christina continued lifting her hips up and smacking them against him. "What do you want?" He asked teasingly as he just held his body still above her, his playful eyes drinking in her 'fuck me' face as she twisted with need, wrapping her legs around his ass and dry-fucking him through his jeans.
"I want this..." Christina moaned pleadingly as she gripped his cock through the outside of his jeans, bringing out the big guns and making the pouty face that she knew drove him crazy. Dimples landed in Adam's cheeks as he smiled before he leaned down and gently sucked on her bottom lip that was sticking out. As Christina wrapped her tongue back around his, he gripped her face hard in his hand, holding her down as he used his other hand to unbutton and unzip his jeans, freeing himself.
"What do you want me to do with it?" he asked, his tantalizing face challenging her as Christina slipped her hand around him and gripped his bare skin tightly.
But this time Christina couldn't wait for any more of Adam's games and she pulled him towards her center and lifted her hips up to guide him back inside her, Adam's face furrowing with a moan as she began rocking her hips forward and back, fucking him as he stayed motionless over her body with his hands pressed into the bed. Christina groaned with frustration as she continued trying to ride him from underneath him, but finding the angle difficult as Adam just stayed still above her as he moaned softly, his tongue falling to the front of his mouth as his brow creased.
"Adam, please..." Christina whispered as she grabbed his hips and tried to pull them back and forth, needing him to take control and relieve some of her suffering, but he just stayed frustratingly still as he smiled softly down at her.
"Tell me what you want?" He asked with a playful innocence as he gazed down at the beautiful blonde that was clawing at his back, trying to pull him deeper into her as he stayed rigid. "Do you want me to fuck you?" he asked huskily as Christina arched her back and writhed under him, her eyes hooded and pleading.
"Yes... please..." Christina begged as she slid her hands around to her breasts that were still covered by her top and cupped them hard, before brushing her fingertips back and forth over her nipples. The sight made Adam moan and his cock twitched hard inside her before he finally gave in and began pumping, the sudden feeling making Christina cry out as she continued clawing at her nipples through the outside of her dress as her head rolled to the side with ecstasy.
Adam dropped his face down into the inviting space and began licking her warm neck, sucking on her slick sweat as he began taking her harder and deeper. He grunted and smacked her hands away from her breasts as he slid his fingers underneath her top to find her nipples with his hands. Christina cried out as he began tweaking and rubbing her hard little buds under the tight fabric with both hands, the feeling making his dick swell even more inside her as he continued pounding her hard.
He wanted so badly to pull her top down and suck on the mouthwatering nipples that he knew he couldn't be without for too long, but the feeling of Christina's persistent heels digging into his ass, of her wet walls hugging him tightly, drove him to suddenly wrap his arms around her back and pull her higher up the bed. She just cried out repeatedly as he gripped the bedpost behind her with both of his hands, imprisoning her between his stronger arms as he began fucking her harder and deeper, using all the weight he had to slam himself into her.
And there it was again... that feeling that was all too much... too much sensation... too much need... too much love... too much time that had been lost, as Adam felt Christina's walls suddenly clamping tightly around him, her eyes falling closed as she began making that perfect, unforgettable face that she did when she went over the edge. The sight of her coming undone for him - because of him - pushed Adam off of his own cliff, and he felt his warm liquid suddenly bursting inside her, the heat of it surrounding him from all sides as he leaned down to cup her chin so he could kiss her quivering mouth.
***
Adam continued unpacking clothes from his bag into the closet, careful to leave plenty of room for the woman who rarely wore the same thing twice. His heart swelled as he felt Christina arrive behind him and deposit a soft kiss on the back of his shoulder. He swiftly turned around to catch her waist and pulled her into him for a gentle kiss on the lips before she ran away again.
"The reservation is done. I'm going to have a shower," Christina smiled as she planted single kisses on his lips, one after the other.
"Want me to come with you?" Adam asked cheekily, knowing he was still too spent to really follow through as Christina made a pretend horrified face.
"Nooo!" she said with a smile as she slid her hand down to the lowest part of her stomach and held it there, just above where he had spent so much time pleasuring her today. "I'm so sore," she said. "If you attack me again I might end up needing surgery."
Adam chuckled softly as he hung up a shirt. "Attack you?" he asked. "I didn't realize I was that dangerous."
"Oh, trust me," Christina replied quickly as she slipped behind his body and hugged him from behind. "You're very, very dangerous. Toxic, actually."
Adam spun around and wrapped his arms around her waist, looking down at her as she gazed up at him with that look of adoration that stole his heart like a thief. "Well consider yourself in a permanent state of danger, Miss Aguilera," he said softly as he leaned down to kiss her again. "Because I'm never, ever, leaving you," he whispered.
Christina felt her body melt like ice cream as she kissed him back, stroking the side of his face in her tiny hand as she replied, "And I'm never leaving you."
The air took a sudden and awkward shift as Adam pursed his lips a little in instinctive response, the truth infecting the air like a virus as he dropped his forehead against hers.
Well, apart from the first time you left him, Christina.
Christina swallowed tightly, her heart clenching at the sad memory that would probably pollute their relationship forever, before she placed her lips back on his and held them there. She tried to show him through her gentle and loving touch that she meant everything she'd said... That she was here to stay no matter what. That she loved him with all her heart. That the past would never be repeated.
But the atmosphere had been undeniably poisoned and they could both feel it as Christina reluctantly pulled her body back and gave Adam a small smile. "I'll see you soon," she said softly as she gestured towards the shower. "The booking is for 8:30."
Adam just smiled back and slid his hand down her silky hair as she left, before he returned to unpacking his bag.
I love you, Christina. And that's all I need.
***
Adam twirled his fork until it was encircled with linguine and held it up to Christina's waiting mouth. She removed the pesto-flavored sample expertly with her tongue, making small sounds of appreciation as she swallowed.
"Hmm... it's good," she said softly as Adam smiled back at her, his hazel eyes gleaming in the candlelight.
Adam took a breath before he dropped his voice so low Christina could barely hear it in the crowded Italian restaurant. "You're good with your mouth, you know that?" He whispered teasingly, Christina's eyes flicking to his as they shared a moment of knowing eye contact.
"Yeah?" she asked softly as she leaned forward in her seat and opened her mouth slightly in invitation for more pasta as Adam's eyes fell down to her lips.
"Hungry?" he asked, his voice thickening a little as Christina smirked back at him.
"Always..." she teased back, Adam just narrowing his eyes and murmuring appreciatively as he fed her more pasta, both of them knowing full well they weren't talking about food.
Christina flicked the back of her hair up a little to let some air touch the back of her neck, suddenly feeling the temperature setting the room on fire again. She tried to focus on things other than their insatiable pleasuring of each other before dinner, and took another sip of red wine, her heart gloriously full when she once again realized where she was and who she was with. They'd only been in New York a few hours and it already felt like they were home, with nothing haunting their history at this very moment except a blissful, innocent love as they did what they always did: ate delicious food, talked and flirted. The fact that today was meant to be Adam's wedding day hadn't come up once, and even though Christina had thought about the elephant in the room many times, she didn't want to be the one to bring it up.
"So what do you want to do tomorrow?" Christina asked lightly, making conversation.
"I'm easy, whatever you feel like," Adam replied as he sipped on his wine. He smiled back at her, his dual dimples catching the soft light. "But judging by the amount of clothes you brought, I take it you're planning on staying in New York for about 900 lifetimes, so I hope you watered your plants back home."
Christina chuckled softly. "Well, given that I don't think I'll ever be able to face my neighbors again, it's probably for the best, really," she replied jokingly with a blush.
Adam just raised a curious eyebrow, clearly not quite getting what she meant.
Christina leaned in closer to him and whispered shyly. "Hmm, last night? A few noises may have been made?"
Adam's face stained a shade of red as the corners of his mouth curled upwards. "Ah," he replied under his breath, his eyes darkening a little. "I think I remember some pretty awesome noises."
Christina just smiled as she leaned back in her seat, trying to pull the conversation away from that subject for what felt like the thousandth time today. If she couldn't touch him in public she sure as hell didn't want to talk about touching him in public or it would drive her even crazier.
A comfortable silence nestled between them as they continued to work on their meals, the empty space in the air suddenly reminding Adam of something he wanted to say.
"Christina..." He started, his voice soft but carrying a notable change in tone.
"Yes?" she replied a little too quickly, her head whipping up as her slightly alarmed eyes locked with his.
"I got a call from Claire today. While you were in the shower." He said it gently but matter-of-factly as he took a long swig of wine.