Adam Hills/Hamish Blake - Mellow Jam
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wolfanficsTitle: Mellow Jam
Author: Sashataakheru
Fandom: AusComedy
Characters: Adam Hills, Hamish Blake
Pairings: Adam/Hamish
Prompt: #4 Biting for 50kinkyways
Word Count: 466
Warnings: biting
Rating: FRM
Disclaimer: I don’t know them, not associated with them, just a slashy fangirl admirer with a very active imagination.
Author's Notes: Fwuffy post-200th show smut. :D
Summary: After filming a truly epic 200th show, Hamish finds time to distract Adam just a little in celebration.
Mellow Jam
Joy was the only word Hamish could think of to express what he was currently feeling. Well, joy and drunkenness, if he was being honest. It was late, and there weren’t many people still conscious. Still, he had managed to coax Adam outside into the cooling night air where they were distinctly alone. Hamish brought Adam into his arms and drew him close.
“I am the game show master,” Hamish said, a lopsided grin on his face.
“How does it feel to have a brain the size of the moon?” Adam said.
“Move over, Stephen Hawking, the new genius is in da house,” Hamish said.
Adam stifled a laugh. “Farmer wants a brainiac.”
“Hey, I wore my best shirt tonight, I’ll have you know.”
“You just had to be different, didn’t you?”
“Only way you notice me, love.”
As if in retaliation, Adam bit down on Hamish’s neck as his hands moved down his shoulders. Hamish yelped in an adorable fashion and tried to wriggle away. Adam had a better grip and kept him close. Hamish was backed up against the verandah railing then; Adam made sure he stayed there. Hamish snaked a hand around behind his head and pulled him into a kiss. He gasped as Adam returned to the bite mark on his neck and licked it tenderly.
“Hmm, I know what you like. You’ll have a few more where they came from when I’m done with you,” Adam growled against his skin.
“I should hope so. God I love your biting,” Hamish said.
Hamish braced himself against the wooden verandah railing as Adam bit his other shoulder. Hamish was quite glad they were alone as Adam began to move down his chest, leaving a bite mark for every button he undid of Hamish’s best shirt. The cool air did nothing to stifle the heat flooding his body.
“Adam, mate, if you’re gonna go any further, could we, perhaps, find a bed?” Hamish said as Adam undid the last button.
Adam licked up his stomach and gazed up at him, smiling a smile Hamish knew meant trouble. “Oh, go on, Hamish, live a little.”
And with that, Adam stood as he lifted Hamish and carried him over to the dodgy couch against the wall. Hamish felt a little winded as Adam lay him down, but Adam leant in close and bit on his collar bone and suddenly everything was okay again. Hamish held him close as precious bite marks covered his body. Adam teased him mercilessly as their clothes became less important.
“Man swan,” Hamish said and started laughing.
His comment caught Adam off-guard, and he looked at Hamish before laughing too. “You’re adorable.”
Adam bit him again and Hamish gasped. The feel of Adam licking the wound tenderly sent shivers down his spine.
Author: Sashataakheru
Fandom: AusComedy
Characters: Adam Hills, Hamish Blake
Pairings: Adam/Hamish
Prompt: #4 Biting for 50kinkyways
Word Count: 466
Warnings: biting
Rating: FRM
Disclaimer: I don’t know them, not associated with them, just a slashy fangirl admirer with a very active imagination.
Author's Notes: Fwuffy post-200th show smut. :D
Summary: After filming a truly epic 200th show, Hamish finds time to distract Adam just a little in celebration.
Mellow Jam
Joy was the only word Hamish could think of to express what he was currently feeling. Well, joy and drunkenness, if he was being honest. It was late, and there weren’t many people still conscious. Still, he had managed to coax Adam outside into the cooling night air where they were distinctly alone. Hamish brought Adam into his arms and drew him close.
“I am the game show master,” Hamish said, a lopsided grin on his face.
“How does it feel to have a brain the size of the moon?” Adam said.
“Move over, Stephen Hawking, the new genius is in da house,” Hamish said.
Adam stifled a laugh. “Farmer wants a brainiac.”
“Hey, I wore my best shirt tonight, I’ll have you know.”
“You just had to be different, didn’t you?”
“Only way you notice me, love.”
As if in retaliation, Adam bit down on Hamish’s neck as his hands moved down his shoulders. Hamish yelped in an adorable fashion and tried to wriggle away. Adam had a better grip and kept him close. Hamish was backed up against the verandah railing then; Adam made sure he stayed there. Hamish snaked a hand around behind his head and pulled him into a kiss. He gasped as Adam returned to the bite mark on his neck and licked it tenderly.
“Hmm, I know what you like. You’ll have a few more where they came from when I’m done with you,” Adam growled against his skin.
“I should hope so. God I love your biting,” Hamish said.
Hamish braced himself against the wooden verandah railing as Adam bit his other shoulder. Hamish was quite glad they were alone as Adam began to move down his chest, leaving a bite mark for every button he undid of Hamish’s best shirt. The cool air did nothing to stifle the heat flooding his body.
“Adam, mate, if you’re gonna go any further, could we, perhaps, find a bed?” Hamish said as Adam undid the last button.
Adam licked up his stomach and gazed up at him, smiling a smile Hamish knew meant trouble. “Oh, go on, Hamish, live a little.”
And with that, Adam stood as he lifted Hamish and carried him over to the dodgy couch against the wall. Hamish felt a little winded as Adam lay him down, but Adam leant in close and bit on his collar bone and suddenly everything was okay again. Hamish held him close as precious bite marks covered his body. Adam teased him mercilessly as their clothes became less important.
“Man swan,” Hamish said and started laughing.
His comment caught Adam off-guard, and he looked at Hamish before laughing too. “You’re adorable.”
Adam bit him again and Hamish gasped. The feel of Adam licking the wound tenderly sent shivers down his spine.