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wolfanficsTITLE: Big Distraction
AUTHOR: sashataakheru
FANDOM: AusComedy
PAIRING: Adam Hills/Hamish Blake
WORD COUNT: 677
PART: 2/3
PREVIOUS: A Very Specky Night: One | Two | Three | Four || Big Distraction: One |
RATING: M - language and non-explicit sex
SUMMARY: Hamish makes himself useful.
Part Two
Hamish wakes first, leaving Adam sleeping there while he showers and dresses. He finds he’s getting rather hungry again, and notices it’s almost 6pm. At that, he decides he’ll make dinner for him and Adam, though a quick look around the kitchen tells him he’ll either have to go buy ingredients or buy take-away. He thinks about what he can make, noticing some of the few ingredients in the kitchen. He makes up his mind to cook something, so scrawls a quick note for Adam in case he wakes before he gets back and leaves for the shops.
Adam sleeps on, waking just as Hamish starts cooking, the smells wafting in to his empty stomach. He staggers out of bed, lazily pulling some clothes – and his foot – on before walking out to the kitchen. He sees Hamish there, cooking dinner for them both. Hamish looks up and sees his lover standing there.
“Hey there. Hungry? Dinner will be ready soon,” Hamish says.
“You didn’t have to cook, you know,” Adam says, leaning against the counter.
“Nah, I don’t mind. Besides, what else was I gonna do with my time? I wanted to let you sleep. I bought a few things too, your kitchen was a bit bare,” Hamish says.
“Thanks. That’s… really nice of you. What are you cooking?” Adam says.
“You’ll find out. Go on, grab a drink and go watch some TV or something. Go on, get out of my kitchen, you’ll distract me from our dinner,” Hamish says with a laugh, handing Adam a beer from the fridge.
“Yes, dear,” Adam says, grinning, giving him a quick peck on the cheek as he takes the beer, sitting down to watch the news or whatever else is on.
Hamish calls Adam for dinner half an hour later, having cooked something that smelt absolutely gorgeous. He’s set the table all lovely too, Adam’s thrilled to see. And Hamish knows how to cook. He hadn’t realised the little mite knew how to cook like that.
After they eat, Adam insists they clean up before they relax in front of the TV for a while. Both are wide-awake now. They don’t need to sleep yet. When TV becomes boring, they talk until their need to be close takes over. Well, practice makes perfect, right?
Adam lies him down to fuck him again, somehow managing to keep from speeding up so that they both feel every stroke. It becomes agonisingly slow, Adam’s thrusting, til Hamish feels he can’t bear it anymore. Adam slowly works his cock as he moves, relishing the feel of Hamish’s hard cock in his hand. Adam speeds up only right at the very end, sending them both over the edge. They come hard, and collapse on top of each other as they come down.
It isn’t until well after midnight when they lie together on Adam’s bed, arms around each other, content and ready for sleep.
“What’s life gonna be like now?” Hamish says.
“What, now that we’re together?” Adam says.
“Yeah. We’re gonna be alright, aren’t we? I mean-” Hamish pauses.
“What?”
“I mean… how can we tell people about this? They’re gonna hate us for it. I don’t wanna hide it, but I don’t wanna live without you,” Hamish says, stroking a finger down Adam’s cheek.
“I’m not going anywhere. What are you worried about?”
Hamish pulls away from Adam, sitting on the edge of the bed. Adam follows, sitting behind him, wondering what’s troubling him.
“You remember that gay guy who got killed a few streets away? What if that happens to us? What if they come for us?"
“I’ve lived here for years, Hamish. There’s nothing to worry about. You’re safe here,” Adam says, wrapping his arms around him.
“But what if-”
“Shh. Sleep now. Nothing can get you here. I’ll protect you.”
Hamish lets Adam pull him back into bed, feeling his lover pressed against him, his arms holding him firmly. Adam falls asleep well before Hamish does. When Adam wakes the next day, Hamish is nowhere to be found.
AUTHOR: sashataakheru
FANDOM: AusComedy
PAIRING: Adam Hills/Hamish Blake
WORD COUNT: 677
PART: 2/3
PREVIOUS: A Very Specky Night: One | Two | Three | Four || Big Distraction: One |
RATING: M - language and non-explicit sex
SUMMARY: Hamish makes himself useful.
Part Two
Hamish wakes first, leaving Adam sleeping there while he showers and dresses. He finds he’s getting rather hungry again, and notices it’s almost 6pm. At that, he decides he’ll make dinner for him and Adam, though a quick look around the kitchen tells him he’ll either have to go buy ingredients or buy take-away. He thinks about what he can make, noticing some of the few ingredients in the kitchen. He makes up his mind to cook something, so scrawls a quick note for Adam in case he wakes before he gets back and leaves for the shops.
Adam sleeps on, waking just as Hamish starts cooking, the smells wafting in to his empty stomach. He staggers out of bed, lazily pulling some clothes – and his foot – on before walking out to the kitchen. He sees Hamish there, cooking dinner for them both. Hamish looks up and sees his lover standing there.
“Hey there. Hungry? Dinner will be ready soon,” Hamish says.
“You didn’t have to cook, you know,” Adam says, leaning against the counter.
“Nah, I don’t mind. Besides, what else was I gonna do with my time? I wanted to let you sleep. I bought a few things too, your kitchen was a bit bare,” Hamish says.
“Thanks. That’s… really nice of you. What are you cooking?” Adam says.
“You’ll find out. Go on, grab a drink and go watch some TV or something. Go on, get out of my kitchen, you’ll distract me from our dinner,” Hamish says with a laugh, handing Adam a beer from the fridge.
“Yes, dear,” Adam says, grinning, giving him a quick peck on the cheek as he takes the beer, sitting down to watch the news or whatever else is on.
Hamish calls Adam for dinner half an hour later, having cooked something that smelt absolutely gorgeous. He’s set the table all lovely too, Adam’s thrilled to see. And Hamish knows how to cook. He hadn’t realised the little mite knew how to cook like that.
After they eat, Adam insists they clean up before they relax in front of the TV for a while. Both are wide-awake now. They don’t need to sleep yet. When TV becomes boring, they talk until their need to be close takes over. Well, practice makes perfect, right?
Adam lies him down to fuck him again, somehow managing to keep from speeding up so that they both feel every stroke. It becomes agonisingly slow, Adam’s thrusting, til Hamish feels he can’t bear it anymore. Adam slowly works his cock as he moves, relishing the feel of Hamish’s hard cock in his hand. Adam speeds up only right at the very end, sending them both over the edge. They come hard, and collapse on top of each other as they come down.
It isn’t until well after midnight when they lie together on Adam’s bed, arms around each other, content and ready for sleep.
“What’s life gonna be like now?” Hamish says.
“What, now that we’re together?” Adam says.
“Yeah. We’re gonna be alright, aren’t we? I mean-” Hamish pauses.
“What?”
“I mean… how can we tell people about this? They’re gonna hate us for it. I don’t wanna hide it, but I don’t wanna live without you,” Hamish says, stroking a finger down Adam’s cheek.
“I’m not going anywhere. What are you worried about?”
Hamish pulls away from Adam, sitting on the edge of the bed. Adam follows, sitting behind him, wondering what’s troubling him.
“You remember that gay guy who got killed a few streets away? What if that happens to us? What if they come for us?"
“I’ve lived here for years, Hamish. There’s nothing to worry about. You’re safe here,” Adam says, wrapping his arms around him.
“But what if-”
“Shh. Sleep now. Nothing can get you here. I’ll protect you.”
Hamish lets Adam pull him back into bed, feeling his lover pressed against him, his arms holding him firmly. Adam falls asleep well before Hamish does. When Adam wakes the next day, Hamish is nowhere to be found.
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