(NOT) Adrian Paul Connery

Elijah Wood and Adrian Paul Connery

2009-10-07T21:21:43Z

Adrian was feeling... off. Not tired, or cranky, or bored, or any of that. He just wasn't himself. Frustrated with all that he felt... or didn't feel, he threw his pen across the desk, watched it teeter on the edge, then slide off, clinking as it hit the floor. Sighing, as much for what the pen had done, as for his mood, he pushed his chair back and stood, hands deep in his pockets. /Fuck it... maybe a walk around the place./ Moments later, his office door closed, he moved down the quiet hall, the carpet even stealing the sound of his steps.

Using the pencil, Elijah scratched above his ear as he frowned at the papers in his hand. He was walking down the hallway headed toward the linen room.

Rounding the corner, Addy nearly bowled someone over, his hands automatically reaching out to steady the other person, "Shi... sorry!" Looking down, he blinked. "Eli? Crap, sorry babe."

"Addy? What the hell?" Elijah looked up at his handsome lover. "What's wrong?"

Trying to frown as if confused, he shook his head, "What do you mean?"

"You don't usually haul ass and run folks over, do you?" He tilted his head and smiled.

"Well... no - bad for customer relations to do that." Offering a small smile, the older man realized it was his Eli he was holding. "Where were you headed?"

"Linen room," Elijah said, stepping back a step and brushing at Adrian's shirt. "The table cloth count for the private rooms is off. I was going to go check myself before resorting to frisking folks." He smiled. "Wanna go and hold my paper?"

"If I behave, can I hold more than that?" Adrian's look was still intent, but there was also a glimmer of mischievousness twinkling below the surface.

Chuckling, Elijah reached and patted Adrian's cheek. "Come on big boy. Let's go."

Turning his head into the touch, he took one hand from Eli's hip and held it over the smaller hand. "Linen closet?" Quirking an eyebrow, Addy grinned then turned his lips into his lover's palm, kissing the warm flesh. "Kinky... and I like it."

"Weirdo," Elijah grinned. "Come on." He took Adrian's hand and led him to the room where the linens were stored. "Okay," he unlocked the door. "It's these I need to recount."

"What?" Adrian's jaw nearly dislocated it snapped open so fast. "You... and... uh... count the... well shit." Extracting the papers from between Eli's fingers, he grumbled under his breath. "Ready."

Bouncing a bit, Elijah counted one stack. "Fourteen of the navy blue round."

Putting a check mark next to the appropriate box, Adrian kept his eyes glued to the paper. "Got it..." Even to his own ears he sounded petulant.

Elijah counted a few more stacks and then turned to his very sullen and pouty looking mate. He kept a controlled neutral expression. "Well that's good then. The counts were wrong. I'll speak to Patty about being more careful."

Handing the stack back, Addy nodded his head, "Yeah.. okay. I'll uh... yeah." Reaching for the door handle, he turned once more and looked at Elijah, "See you later?"

"So," Elijah leaned against a shelf containing thick linen napkins. "You're just gonna count and run? Not very - satisfying."

Folding his arms, the pout still on his face, Adrian agreed, "Nope, it wasn't... somehow counting these things just don't excite me any."

"Ahh," Elijah said, matching Adrian's posture. "So, what would have been satisfying?"

"Oh, I don't know.. throwing me to the floor, pulling down my pants and fucking me so hard I can't see straight?" Head to the side, Addy blinked innocently.

"Ahhh, I see," Elijah nodded. "So you had a more - carnal plan."

"Yes, a party of the flesh, sounds of animal passion and human pleasure... of me howling as you stuff my ass with your sweet cock... does that give you a better idea?" Moving closer, he lightly ran his finger over Eli's chest, scraping at a nipple beneath.

Sighing over-dramatically and throwing in an eye roll for good measure, Elijah gestured. "Oh, yes. I see. I think- well, I think I can fit that into my schedule."

Pulling his own Blackberry from his pocket, Adrian decided two could play that game. "Excellent. I have an opening," He shot a look at Eli on the word 'opening', trying to keep a straight face while doing it. "On... Thursday around 4:30?"

"Sorry," Elijah said, cocking an eyebrow and hip for good measure. "Busy." His lips twitched as he held back the smile.

Sighing, he scrolled through the next few weeks, wincing when he noticed just how busy he actually was. "Shit... next time I've got available isn't for three weeks - what about you?" Looking up, Addy caught a slight facial tic and knew it for what it was.

"Maybe - try the eighteenth of next month? I've got about thirty minutes that morning, early." Elijah nodded, eyes huge, blue, dancing.

"Damn... I'm out of town." Scrolling back and forward, the weeks flying by so fast he couldn't read them, Adrian chewed on the inside of his lip - as much to stop laughing as to look like he was trying to figure things out - "Oh... oh, no... never mind. What about..." Shifting slightly, he reached down and began to fiddle with the edge of a pile of the recently counted tablecloths. "Damn, looks like it's getting harder by the minute."

Elijah really thought he was gonna bust; first from laughing, second from wanting to run across the room and jump on Adrian, but mostly from sheer happiness. He loved this man. This smart, beautiful, adorable, silly, incredible man. He loved him so much it humbled him almost to his knees. "Fuck it all. I quit!" Elijah said. "My job, the rat race, the human race! They can have it. Just give me some quality time with your lips and I'll give it all up!" He laughed and held his arms out. "Come 'ere big guy."

Breaking into a grin himself, Adrian moved across the short expanse, forgetting he held the corner of the tablecloths... which tumbled to the ground in a mess. That didn't stop Addy; he was there, in front of his lover with a door between them and the outside world and willing arms. Stepping into the embrace, he buried his face in Eli's neck. "Christ, didn't realize how much I needed this." The instant he'd touched the other man, his tension slipped away. "Hey baby."

"Hey Addy," Elijah smiled, petting the man and pressing close. He leaned and looked over Adrian's shoulder. "You made a mess." The words were tempered by a smile. "Wanna make em messier?"

"Oh god yes..." It was as if a switch had been flipped; suddenly Adrian couldn't get enough of touching his lover. Hands roamed, tugged and pulled at clothing, despising it for the barrier it represented from actually skin contact. "You... in me. Kay?"

Nodding, not trusting his voice, Elijah shuffled them toward the stack of spilled linens, pulling at his and Adrian's clothes as they moved.

It was his hands again, tangling with Elijah's this time; finally becoming irritated with his uncooperative shirt, Adrian ripped it off, some buttons pinging off the shelving. "No lube... shit." It wasn't much of a concern though as the older man dropped to his knees, pants bunched around his ankles.

Pulling off his clothes and tossing them to the side, Elijah dropped to his knees and crawled to Adrian. He leaned over and kisses the curve of hip, nipping at it with sharp teeth as he rubbed and fondled Adrian's balls.

Dropping his hands to the cloth covered floor, Adrian groaned, spreading his legs wider. "Rough... okay babe... or gentle... just need you." In Addy's mind, he wanted both, and neither.. his body suddenly just needed to feel his lover.

Hands working across the warm flesh as he kissed, bit and dragged his tongue over the curve of hip and ass. Sucking a finger into his mouth he wet it and then rubbed into Adrian's crease and across the tight pucker. "I love when you let me have you."

"Then I need to do it... ohgodyes! Do it more..." Adrian lowered his chest, lifting his ass toward Eli. "Babe... have me now... always... whenever you want."

Carefully pushing his finger in, turning it and crooking as he did, Elijah smiled. "Mmmm, like this?"

"Mhmmm..." Pushing back, he hitched his hips and whimpered. "Tease me..."

Elijah laughed. "Yeah? Like this?" he asked as he continued the slow twist, rub, in and out push of his finger inside of Adrian.

He shook; his whole damned body shook with the pleasure of it. "Mhm..." Gasping, Adrian completely lowered the upper half of his body, head and chest touching the floor. "Make me feel like I'm yours... fill me... please baby, want to feel you." Fingers or cock, it didn't matter as long as it was Elijah doing it to him.

Continuing to work Adrian, opening him slowly, gently, Elijah finally couldn't stand it any longer. He growled, pulling his fingers free and rubbing them over his cock to slick it some. "Hold on Addy, m'here."

Whimpering, he nodded; body sweating, tingling with his need, the older man moved his knees wider, begging with his flesh.

The press push slide of bodies and Elijah entered Adrian, beginning a rocking thrust. "Addy?"

"Yes... huhhh... yes babe?"

Elijah's eyes danced, his lips curved up. "Do you like me?"

"I love you... love everything about you..." Pushing back, he moaned at the hot length.

"Not. What. I. Asked," Elijah said, punctuating his words with hard deep thrusts.

"Do I like you? Yes... I do... I like your humor, the way you kick my ass around..." Grunting, he thrust back, taking as much of his lover's cock as he could. "Wh... why?"

"Just wanted to know," Elijah said, thrusts slowing as he reached to grasp Adrian's dick. Rubbing and stroking he kissed Adrian's back. "I like you too."

Straightening his arms, Adrian pushed back, meeting Eli's thrusts with his own. The warm hand on his needy cock, pulling, creating more friction, sent fire-licks of pleasure through his body. "Stra... oh hell... strange conversation babes... ohgodfuckthatsgood!" He was so damned close, right there, within reach of his climax.

Laughing, heart alight with love, Elijah thrust, head back and toes digging into the carpet for purchase. "I know! Isn't it," he grunted, climax close, "fantastic!" With that he twist tugged Adrian's cock, slamming into him and crying out in release.

"Shitshitshit!" The feeling grew, stronger and stronger with each stroke of his cock; Addy mewled, whimpering sounds of pleasure and lust, swallowed by the rug, they were muffled sounds of passion. "There babe... ohshitfuckyes." He exploded, body heaving, thrusting back in erratic movements, hands clenching at the cloth under him. The climax, hard and strong pulled from his very soul, spiraling into his mind and leaving him groaning from the force of it.

Finally Elijah's movements stuttered to a stop and he lay over Adrian, placing sloppy kisses to his back. "Fuck, damn - damn hell damn fuck...."

His laugh was more a weak chortle, thin and barely heard, but his body shook with it nonetheless. "Yeah... what you said." Lowering the rest of his body to the flooring, Adrian winced at the wet coldness below him. The shift in position caused a gentle rubbing inside; one more whimper and he lay still. "You okay back there?" He wanted to turn, wanted to hold Eli, but seriously wasn't sure his body would obey.

"M'hmm," Elijah said with a wriggle and smile. "M'very comfy." He petted at Adrian, finally pulling out. "Yuck. Hang on." He grabbed a handful of linen napkins and begin cleaning them up. "Roll over."

"Flop is more like it." To prove his point, Adrian turned over, his hand thumping to the carpet. "See... you killed me with lovin'."

Laughing, Elijah wiped at Adrian and then lay down. "I'm gonna have some explaining to do to the cleaning staff."

Wrapping his arm around his lover's smaller shoulders, Addy grinned. "Don't suppose we could sneak them in the laundry chute?"

Pressing his nose against Adrian's side, Elijah giggled. "We may have to. "But we better hurry 'cause they'll be making up the dining room soon."

"Damn, don't suppose they'd believe we were counting these... and when they fell, our cloths fell off too?" Noticing his pants still bunched around his ankles, Adrian laughed, "Well, almost off of us."

Elijah hugged Adrian tighter. "I love you Addy, I love you like air."

"All that I need is the air that I breath and to love you" Holding the smaller man closer, Addy closed his eyes, keeping the moment just the two of them. "It's an old song... from the 70's - but it says it all babe."

"Yeah," Elijah said snuggling close. "It does...."

Elijah Wood and Adrian Paul Connery

2009-08-22T17:01:45Z

In his sleep Elijah twitched, a frown marring his face. He mewled softly, feet shifting in a parody of movement.

The first kick had Adrian shift away, thinking one of the dogs had jumped on the bed, he pushed out his foot but only encountered free moving sheets. The second kick had him shift to his side and look at the man who slept next to him. "Babe?" Extending his hand, he lightly touched Elijah's shoulder.

When the thing in the dark of his dream touched Elijah, the young man cried out, thrashing and whimpering.

"Jesus..." Adrian leaned closer, and then pulled back, afraid of causing another reaction like the last. "Elijah... come on babe - wake up." He spoke low, trying not to startle the other man awake. "It’s me, come on babe."

Jerking awake, Elijah turned, eyes wide. "Addy?"

"Yeah." Stroking the sweaty hair from Elijah's face, Adrian leaned over him, cradling the smaller body. "Nightmare?"

Curling close, Elijah clung to Adrian and nodded. "Uh huh."

Rearranging their bodies, Adrian wrapped Elijah tighter in his embrace, stroking lightly along his spine. "Want to talk about it?"

"I couldn't find you."

It was hard to know what to say to that, 'I am right here' wouldn't make sense, especially in a dream. "You'll never have to worry about that, I'll always be right here with you."

"Promise?" Elijah asked, holding Adrian tightly, toes digging into the mattress as he pushed closer.

"Nothing short of death would keep me from you babe; I've only started my life loving you." Adrian pulled the coverings closer, wrapping them around their bodies as his arms held Elijah tighter.

"Don't say that, okay? Just say - you won't ever leave me, okay?" Elijah mumbled against Adrian's chest.

"Promise. I'll always be with you, always." Tipping Eli's face upward, Addy gently kissed the parted lips. "Just as you are always with me; in my heart, in my blood and very soul."

Kissing Adrian, Elijah held on to him before pulling back. "Make love to me, okay? Please now?"

The desperation in Eli's voice didn't go unnoticed by Adrian. "Easy love; of course I will." Rolling so he lay atop the other man, Addy cupped Eli's head and lifted so he could kiss him.

Wriggling his naked body against his lover's warm skin, Elijah kissed Adrian frantically, hands moving over his back.

"Shhh, easy honey." Lowering his mouth to Elijah's neck, Adrian slowly licked him from collarbone to ear. Then, began kissing and nipping at the moist flesh. Once he reached the curve of shoulder to neck, Addy sucked hard at the flesh.

"Yes," Elijah said, almost crying. "Please."

Adrian had thought of a nice slow, gentle session of making love, but it appeared Eli wanted a good rough 'n tumble. Reaching between their bodies, he gripped his lover's hard cock, squeezing firmly Adrian began to stroke over the silken flesh, randomly scraping his thumb nail over Eli's cock-head.

Writhing, Elijah whined, blunt fingers digging into Adrian's arms. "Please," he said. "I need you inside me. Please."

Releasing the throbbing length, Addy leaned toward the nightstand and yanked open the drawer, catching it before all the contents spilled to the floor. Finding the tube he needed, Adrian worked the cap off then squeezed a larger than necessary dollop onto his palm. Hefting one of Elijah's legs over his shoulder, all finesse gone; Addy pushed one finger into his lover's opening, coating him inside with lube. Two fingers, and a few moments later, the third were twisting and widening Elijah. Using what was left on his palm, Adrian coated his own straining cock; gripping it tightly, he lined up, pushed firmly, but gently, and then groaned as he slipped inside.

Trembling as Adrian prepped him, Elijah stared up at him with needy blue eyes. "Hard, okay?" He asked. "Like - really - hard."

Hitching his hips, Adrian drove into Elijah; the younger man's leg still on his shoulder was used to stop Eli from sliding across the silk sheets. Again and again, Addy pulled out only to slam back in, rocking the bed and causing the headboard to thump the wall in rhythmic timing to his thrusts. Grabbing the other leg, he bent Elijah in half, rose up on his knees, and drove down, nearly impaling the younger man on his cock.

"Yeah yeah, fuck!" Elijah yelled out, reaching down to wrap his fingers around his cock and jerking it. He cried out. "Love you! Fuck!"

"Love... love... oh fuck - loveyoutoo!" Sweat trickled down his brow, falling into his eyes, but Adrian only watched Elijah, watched how his face contorted into the vision of lustful passion unleashed. Harder and harder, the slap-squelch-slap of skin on skin filled the room, the bed nearly bouncing as Addy rode the younger man, filling him completely. Adrian was startled when one of the dogs gave a bark at the knock-knock of wood on plaster, breaking his concentration and causing him to yell out harshly at the animal "Quiet!" Regaining his tempo, Addy huffed as his climax loomed, a pinpoint of passion growing larger and larger.

Yelping when Adrian yelled, Elijah finally felt the reins of his nightmare loosen. His hand moved on his cock as Adrian took him harder and harder, but as he looked up he was smiling.

"There's my baby." Easing his thrusting somewhat, Addy was finally able to remove one hand from Elijah's leg and wrap his fingers around the younger man's cock as well. "Let babe, let it go." His own release was gnawing at his belly, demanding Adrian let go as well, but Eli came - no pun intended - first in Adrian's mind.

Yanking harder, Elijah hollered out, planting his feet and arching up as his orgasm slammed through him. "Fuck!"

The clenching heat, Eli's yell, and his own throbbing need had Adrian climaxing as well.

Clinging to Adrian, Elijah wrapped tight around him. "I love you, please - don't ever leave me, please."

Dropping so his weight pinned the smaller man to the bed, Addy made sure his love was comfortable before kissing his neck and face. "I promise baby, I'll never leave you. I'll stick to you so tight, you can't turn without seeing me."

"Okay," Elijah said, holding Adrian. "Good." He smiled, relaxing finally.

Carefully pulling out, Adrian used an edge of the sheet to clean them, and then ripping it from the bed, he pulled the comforter up. "You okay baby."

"I am now," Elijah said, pushing close and burrowing against Adrian. "Mmmm, you have great skin."

Kissing the damp curls, Addy sighed, "And I was just thinking what a great body you have."

Elijah huffed. "You are prejudiced and maybe delusional." He said with a smile.

"Or drunk. On loving you, or your scent," Burying his face in Eli's neck, Addy drew in an exaggerated breath, "or your taste," A long swipe of tongue over the throbbing vein, "or simply... just all of you."

Holding on, Elijah sighed, whispering. "I dreamed you laughed at me and walked away."

That stung a little, but a few blinks and Adrian realized that Elijah couldn't control his dreams any better than anyone else. "I'd never do that... not a cruel way. Ever." With gentle fingers, he turned the younger man's face toward his own, his lips soft as they touched Eli’s. "We need find someone who can read dreams... something's bothering you babe.

"No, I think it was the Chinese mustard I put on the bologna sandwich I had as a snack tonight," Elijah sighed, kissing Adrian again. "It was - I knew it wasn't you doing it, but damn, it was - shit man, I'm throwing that mustard out."

"Mustard... must be pretty potent stuff to have that effect on you." Biting his lip, Addy stared beyond the mussed dark hair and gained control. "We uh... yeah - better find a different snack before bed, okay?"

"Okay," Elijah said with a yawn, snuggling close. "M'hold me, kay?" He murmured, already drifting safe in his Addy's arms.

"Always." Rearranging the comforter around them, Adrian looked at the twin bed tucked into the corner; the dogs, now quiet were curled around each other. Muttering to himself, he closed his eyes. "Shit... don't know which one barked... bones for all." He hated yelling at the dogs.

"M'kay,' Elijah said in answer, having no idea what Adrian just said as he slid into a blissful dreamless sleep.

Elijah Wood and Adrian Paul Connery

2009-08-15T21:51:10Z

Humming, Elijah carried the fresh towels to the linen closet. He smiled and turned toward the bathroom. Mmmm, wet soapy Addy. He tapped on the door and opened it. "Hey handsome."

Pulling his head from under the spray, Adrian shifted the curtain slightly and peered out. "Hey babe," The smile in his voice matched the one on his face as he looked at his lover. "Need something?"

"Yep," Elijah nodded, rocking on his toes.

Even as he wiped across his face chasing random water, Addy grinned and raised his brow, "And what might that be?"

"Hmmmm," Elijah said, pulling his t-shirt over his head. "You." He unzipped his jeans, pushing them down slender legs and off bare feet. "Want company?"

Flinging the curtain wide, Adrian stood there, water and soap slowly running down his body. With a smirk and a downward glance, he nodded. "I know of at least one part of me that does."

Laughing, Elijah climbed in, pulling the curtain closed and wrapping around Adrian. "Hey there."

Between the warmth of the water and the warmer silk of Elijah's body, Adrian was content to hold the younger man in his arms and not leave the shower. "You feel good - almost too good to be real. Sometimes I wonder if I'm in a dream when I'm in your arms."

"I feel the same way," Elijah said, leaning his head back to look up at Adrian. "I tell ya, luckiest man alive, tha's me." He smiled. "Want me to wash - anything?"

Adrian considered holding out his arms as if on display, but decided against it - he'd have to let go of Elijah to do that. Instead he tipped his head down so he was looking into the smaller man's eyes, "Consider my body your playground love."

"Wheee! Where's the monkey bar? Oh! There it is!" He giggled and reached to cup Adrian's cock lovingly. "I love you," he said with a huge smile.

Snorting through his own laughter, brown hair arced, spraying water as he shook his head, "Eli - you must have been a terror on the playground!" Leaning down, hair now dripping into his face, Adrian pressed a kiss to Elijah's forehead. "I love you too."

Sean Connery, Elijah Wood and Adrian Paul Connery w/OC Raoul

2009-08-01T02:24:43Z

Sean knelt before the large display of his personal wines, carefully turning the bottles until he found the one he was looking for. Cradling it in his hands as if it were a precious child, he rose and gave a small smile to the other man. "Now, I'm not saying you need to buy the most expensive bottle - the wine you select needs to be to your liking, needs to fit the occasion." Offering the wine bottle to Raoul, Sean continued, "It should never overpower the food, but should compliment it, a lighter wine is best for fish as an example." Turning toward another locked rack, he pointed at a row of wines and began to explain.

Raoul bent and watched with rapt attention. "Compliment, yes sir. Thank you," Raoul said, thinking he should take notes. Mr. Connery was so smart and sophisticated.

"Perhaps later, we can sample some of the restaurant's wines so you can begin to appreciate their unique bouquets?" Carefully extracting another bottle, Sean held it up to the light, "As you can see, this one is a dark red, very heady, strong flavor. It has hints of cherry wood and fruit, but lovely none the less."

"Can you really taste the difference? The fruit? The way it's made?" Raoul asked.

Elijah stopped on the stairs, listening. His Sean was giving some - some random asshole wine lessons?

"Oh yes! When first you taste it, let it sit on your tongue, close your eyes and just let it tease you." Closing his own eyes, Sean pulled memories of samplings, "Some will seem a bit bitter or heavily musked. Each is different because of the cask it came from, the kind of year weather-wise, how well the crop was... Oh so many things." Taking the bottle back from Raoul, he smiled, "So, tonight a nice quiet sampling of some wine? Perhaps which cheese and cracker will be best as well?"

"Oh yes please," Raoul said, nodding. "I would love that. Thank you Mr. Connery. You are - so good and kind. I am on duty until ten though. That is too late for you isn't it?"

Elijah's eyes flew wide. Hell peckerwood yes it was too late.

"Hmm... I'm not certain. I don't believe I have plans for that hour, but would be best if I consult my schedule; I'll get back to you then, shall I?" Locking both temperature-controlled cabinets, Sean clasped Raoul on the shoulder. "I'm quite looking forward to this m'boy!"

"Me too, it is all very - exciting!" Raoul exclaimed, grin lighting his face.

Stepping down the stairs, Elijah glared. "Hi."

Peering over Raoul's shoulder, Sean smiled into the semi-light. "Elijah, what a nice surprise! I was just showing... well, obviously the wines as there isn't anything else down here." Moving around the waiter, he approached, but stopped a few feet from his lover. "Did you need something?"

Elijah frowned. "No, yes, um - Raoul, can I talk to you?"

"Of course. Raoul, until later..." Facing Elijah after turning back from facing the waiter, Sean offered a smile that slid into more of a lopsided, confused half-quirk. "I'll leave you to your duties then gentleman." Sean lifted his hand as if to touch Elijah, but something in the younger man's expression stopped him. With a sigh Sean moved toward the stairs, stopping once he had one foot on the first tread. A sigh escaped him as he noticed his dusty pants. With a light brush of fingers, most of the dirt was gone, and then Sean was as well.

Elijah watched Sean go and then turned to Raoul. "So, Raoul. You learning about wine?"

"Yes sir, I am," the man said with a huge smile. "Mr. Connery - he is - wonderful."

"Yeah, he is, isn't he?" Elijah fidgeted a bit and then gestured. "Um, want a cup of coffee?"

Raoul looked at Mr. Wood and frowned. "I should get back to work sir."

Pulling himself up the last step, Sean sighed, his big chair, heavy and plushly cushioned seemed more and more inviting. Leaving the door for Elijah to lock, he moved down the hall to his office. Once inside, the elder man checked his schedule, knowing full well that he'd have the time to meet Raoul. Writing the young mans name next to the time, he decided to finish looking at his weeks appointments ensconced in the deepness of his chair. Moments later, Sean was softly snoring, the appointment book open and forgotten in his lap.

Leading Raoul up the steps, Elijah waked beside of him to the kitchen. "So," he said, rubbing his nose. All semblance of the in-charge manager was gone; in its place was a nervous young man who desperately wanted his lover, Sean to not fall for this guy. He shrugged. "Yeah, so, no coffee. Okay, so, have a good evening, kay?"

Raoul nodded. "Yes Mr. Wood, you too."

Locking his office door, Adrian headed toward the kitchens, intent on ordering a meal for he and Elijah. It had been a long day, made longer by a scheduling screw up, and to top it off, he'd not seen his lover but for the brief moment. A disturbing moment. Rounding the corner, Addy stopped and frowned. There stood Elijah, looking young and... staring at the waiter from earlier. Their proximity to the wine cellar, the door open had Adrian wondering what the hell was going on.

With a last smile, Raoul nodded again at Mr. Wood and then hurried to the kitchen. Elijah turned and watched him go.

Adrian's brow furrowed as Elijah stared after the retreating man. Smoothing his expression, he moved down the hall toward his lover hoping for an explanation of why that waiter interested him so much. "Hey babe, what's up?"

Startling, Elijah turned. "Addy! Hey, oh, um, nothing," he waved his hand. "Sorry, day dreaming." He was embarrassed to tell Adrian his juvenile jealousy and feelings. "How are you?"

/Day dreaming? About what, that long legged.../ "Oh.. I'm okay, just getting ready to order up some dinner for us, should I include dad?" Reaching out, Adrian stroked his knuckles down Eli's cheek.

Elijah turned his head, looking back toward the kitchen. "I don't know. I can go ask him."

"Oh great, thanks. I'll head in and see what’s on special for the night, okay? Just give me a call on the house phone when you know?" Leaning forward, Adrian gave a quick kiss to his lover's cheek, his eyes however; slipped past the younger mans shoulder to where the waiter had disappeared.

"Kay," Elijah said and smiled, turning toward Sean's office. He knocked on the heavy wood door, schooling his face into a smile.

Startled from his nap, Sean sat upright, the book falling to the floor. His voice was a bit croaky as he answered, "Come in." Pushing up from his seat, he reached over for the carafe of water, pouring himself a glass full.

"Hi cute man," Elijah said. "You okay?"

"Hmm? Oh yes, bit parched is all." Holding up the tumbler, Sean smiled at the younger man. "You're done for the evening?"

Elijah nodded and moved to Sean, leaning down and kissing his forehead. "Care for a little company?"

Encircling the younger man's waist, Sean gently pulled Elijah until he sat upon his lap. "I always love your company little one." Nuzzling into the fragrant neck, he inhaled the scent of aftershave and musk that was unique to his lover. "Would that I could hold you like this all night long."

"Alright,' Elijah said, petting Sean's hair. "Anything you want. Anything." He lay his cheek against Sean's head and closed his eyes. Please don't fall in love with Raoul. Just let it be a - a crush. Do what ever you need to get him out of your system and then come back to me - to us. He kissed his cheek and pulled back. "Addy was going to order dinner up. You want something?"

Glancing at his pocket watch, Sean frowned; he had two hours before it was time to meet Raoul... "Yes, I think I would love to join you, but I must caution you love, I have an... appointment at 10 this evening. Shouldn't take more than half an hour to oh.... 45 minutes at the most - just order me what you're having I think. " Adding a gentle squeeze to Eli's hip, he smiled. "Will I see you after that?"

"Will you want to?" Elijah asked, voice a bit more waspish than he had planned.

Brows lowered, Sean studied the smaller man, his eyes roaming over his loves expression. "Why would I not? Are you unwell little one?" Bringing his hand up, Sean cupped the other man's cheek. "Do you not wish me to?"

"God no," Elijah wrapped his arms around Sean and hugged him. 'M'sorry. No, yeah, dinner and then you go - do - whatever and then you let me know when you're back. Okay? Please?"

Sean squirmed, he couldn't help it, the weight of his lover on his lap and the image of Elijah waiting in their bed had his body react. "Would you..." Licking his lower lip, a barely seen peek of tongue, and Sean spoke again. "Do you think... when I come back - Cherub, I'd love to find you waiting for me in our bed."

"Our bed," Elijah said and kissed Sean again. "I will, I promise."

It was still there, the look in his lover’s eye, and Sean, for the life of him, could not find the cause... Pressing his finger to the lush lips that so recently - and too briefly - rested up on his, whispered. "When you're ready little one, tell me what causes the shadows in your eyes; I don't enjoy seeing you distressed this way." Pulling him closer, Sean slanted a soft kiss across Elijah's lips, pulling his finger out of the way moments before they touched. The words could wait for when his lover was ready to speak them.

Letting the kiss lull him, sooth him, Elijah smiled finally. "I love you." He stood up. "Okay, I'mma go find Addy. I'll see you for dinner in a bit. Kay?"

"Yes love, I'll be there in a thrice; I've a phone call to make first." Caressing the slightly stubbled cheek, Sean smiled reassuringly. /Two phone calls, he amended to himself./

Elijah reluctantly left and headed upstairs to Adrian.

Quickly lifting the handset, Sean pressed the speed dial number for Adrian and Elijah's phone; it was answered on the first ring.

"Hope you're telling me you're bringing that cute little ass of yours up here for me to play with." Adrian's voice laughed through the lines, bringing a slight smile to his father's face.

"Now tell me lad, why would I do that?" Deepening his accent, Sean laughed outright.

"Oh shit... Dad, sorry... no, that was for Eli... I don't want your ass." Addy dropped his head into his hand and silently groaned.

"Well now, that's a relief for certain!" Inhaling, he signed, "Though I do want you to do me a favor, if you're able."

"Of course, Dad. Name it."

Choosing his words carefully, he explained what it was he wanted from his son. "Keep an eye on Elijah, something seems to be bothering him and he won't... hasn't opened up to me."

"Yeah, I know what you mean; he's been acting off... I saw... crap, he's here - talk later?" Without waiting for a reply, Adrian replaced the receiver and moved toward the elevator, as if that was his original destination.

Frustrated, but understanding, Sean did the same, listening to the small click of plastic on plastic as he hung up as well. Then, lifting the handset once more, he dialed to the kitchens, requesting to speak to Raoul and confirming their appointment for later that evening.

Elijah stepped out of the elevator and into Adrian's arms. He wrapped around him and held on. "Hey," he mumbled against the larger man's chest. "Sean'll be here in a bit."

Elijah often reminded Adrian of a limpet, the he clung and loved to cuddle, but this hold seemed a bit more desperate than other times. Perhaps he was just missing his family... "Good," Squeezing his arms around the smaller man, Addy kissed the top of Elijah's head. "Food'll be here in a bit, I ordered a variety of things." Nearly cradling his lover, Adrian began to kiss wherever his lips could reach. Breathing his words through the kisses, he began to lead them toward the couch. "Care to neck until it arrives?"

Elijah nodded as he half stumbled, not wanting to loosen his hold on Addy..

"Come on babe," Lowering himself, then Elijah, Adrian arranged them both for comfort. "You doing okay?" With his arm around the smaller man's shoulders, he leaned slightly away, bringing Elijah's face in to focus. "What's wrong?" Ignoring the twist of his gut, ignoring the niggling fear that Eli might be tiring of him... "Want to talk about it?"

"Nope," Elijah said and moved to wrap a leg around Adrian. "I want to kiss and rub around on you a bit." He grinned and -pulled at Adrian's shirt, tucking his hand around the back to lay it against the warm skin of the man's back. "Mmmm, better."

At first he was going to protest, but one thing Addy'd learned, when Elijah said no, it was no. Giving in for the moment, he buried his in Elijah's neck, and mouthed the soft skin, his words mumbled, but still understandable. "I should call you 'klingon' - because I love the way you cling on me." Shifting, Addy managed to insert both hands into the waistband of Eli's pants, cupping the top half of his ass-cheeks.

"You’re very - clingable," Elijah said and gave a mumbled groan, pressing closer. He lifted his face until his lips brushed Adrian's. Licking out, he followed the soft damp flesh, gently sucking at his bottom lip before tracing the hard ridge of teeth. He swiped inside, nudging against Adrian's tongue and then flicked at his lips again.

Sucking in the soft tip of Eli's tongue, Adrian squeezed the flesh in his hands. He wanted to say things, say... he'd forgotten what, and decided that kissing Elijah was far more pleasurable than trying to speak at the moment. Leaning back, he took more of his lover's weight on him, loving how it felt.

Holding on, Elijah let the kiss pour cool healing love on him, let him not think about Raoul and his Sean. He sighed into Adrian's mouth and clung tighter to the beautiful man.

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood - Their apt - NC17

2009-06-28T16:10:54Z

The pre-dawn sky was a mix of vibrant oranges, pinks and purples, each blending or melding into the other so the eye lost where one began and the other ended. Pulling his eyes from the view from their large atrium, Addy looked toward the bed and its sleeping occupant; his lover. Moving toward the rumpled sheets, he smiled at the pure and innocent look his angel had; the devilish humor at slumber for the moment. Carefully grabbing the edge to the soft sheet, Addy pulled, slipping it down the pale body until all but ankles were exposed. With slow and cautious movements, he knelt on the bed next to Elijah, inhaling the musky scent. Moments later he was lying on the bed, his tongue teasing the small hoop and charm that pierced the younger man's belly.

"Mmftph," Elijah grumbled, pushing at the disruption to his sleep.

Silently laughing around the small circle, Adrian hooked his tongue through it and gave a small tug, avoiding the flapping hand.

"Wha? Assho.." Elijah muttered.

Letting the wet metal slip from his lips, he mumbled the words against Eli's warm belly. "Not yet... but I'll get there" Using his teeth, he scraped against the skin, licking with his tongue then quickly sucking.

Elijah opened his eyes and smiled. "Hey baby."

Baring his teeth which were gently 'holding' a bit of Eli's flesh, Addy grinned, looking like a shark. "He'o 'aby."

"What'ya doing?" Elijah rolled his head on the pillow, smiling down at Adrian.

Letting the delectable bit of skin go, Addy licked it once more before answering. "Snacking."

"Need mustard?" Elijah asked with a grin. He reached to run his fingers through Adrian's hair.

Slipping his fingers across the soft length of Eli's cock, the older man wriggled his mouth as if in indecision. "Well, I could use some...sauce."

"Ew," Elijah said with a laugh. "That's gross."

Flicking his finger over the smooth skin, Addy chuckled a bit. "Salty, yes. Thick, yes. Gross? Nah..." Keeping his eyes locked with the bright blue of his lovers, Adrian wiggled his tongue on and around the golden hoop again before kissing a path into the curly hair then back up.

"I like when you kiss on me," Elijah said.

Resting his chin on a hipbone, Addy trailed his finger down the center of Eli's chest. "I love tasting you, from your kisses down to your toes, and especially in between." Turning his head, he now stared at the younger man's cock. "Especially in between."

Chuckling softly, Elijah touched Adrian's cheek with the tip of his finger as his cock twitched and filled. "I kind of like that too."

Rolling his head, he captured the questing fingers between his teeth, nipping them lightly before letting go. Then, with teasingly slow movements, Adrian moved down Elijah's body until he rested between the younger man's thighs. With achingly slow motions, he swiped one single, very wet path from the base of Elijah's cock to the tip before stopping. "Was that enough?"

"Hmmm, no, I don't think so," Elijah answered. "Try again."

Opening wide, he quickly covered the satiny sacks hanging below Eli's rigid length. Sucking on the smooth skin, Adrian shivered in pleasure at the weight of them in his mouth. A few licks, a bit more suction and he released them, a soft pop as they sprung free. "Was that better?"

Wriggling, hands fisting in the sheets, Elijah nodded. "Yeah, yeah better."

Delighted with his lover’s response, Addy nodded as if discovering something new and fascinating. "Well, I'll just have to see how much of that - since you seen to like it so much - you can stand." Mouth wide once more, he began to nip at the firm balls, then up the hard shaft, following the thick vein on the underside. Once he reached the tip, Adrian swirled his tongue over and around it, flicking hard against the slit before sliding his lips over the rounded head.

Laying back, Elijah widened his legs, pulling his feet up and giving Adrian all the room he wanted.

Lifting the heavy cock from Eli's belly, Adrian slowly bobbed his head, taking in no more than the tip, stopping when the thick ridge touched his lips. One hand occupied with his lover's hot shaft, Addy let his other hand wander up Elijah's body, stopping when he reached the warm, wet piercing. Slowly twisting and turning the tiny metal hoop, he began to tug on it as his head moved over the younger man's hard length.

Groaning out, Elijah lifted his hip, head rolling on the pillow. "Yessss...."

Moving so he could reach both with his mouth, Addy licked the ring, then the leaking slit of Eli's cock. Alternating between the two, he slipped a hand lower, cupping the weighty sacks.

It was driving him crazy, Elijah's hips thrust up and he pulled at the sheets toes digging into the bed. "Addy!"

Letting the saliva slick shaft fall from between his lips, Adrian grinned, "What do you want love; tell me." Awaiting a reply, he lowered his head once more, taking in all of Eli's velvet length he could, gagging only once.

"Wanna come," Elijah said.

Moving his head faster, Addy sucked hard then relaxed as he plunged down once more. His fingers played with the younger man's balls, rolling them as if they were dice.

Crying out, arching and twisting, Elijah pumped his hips and then stilled, toes splayed and fingers fisted as he orgasmed. He felt the wet hot heat of Adrian's mouth around him and he sobbed out words of love.

Pulling harder and harder yet again, Adrian drank from Elijah as if he were liquid ambrosia. Slowing and easing the suction, he carefully licked from base to tip, removing all traces of the younger man's come. Sliding up the bed, he spooned the quivering form, holding him close, "You okay babe?" Unable to resist, Addy licked around his lips, seeking some stray droplets.

Limpets had nothing on Elijah as he wrapped around Adrian, arms and legs tight. He nodded against the man's chest as his breathing evened out. "Loveee."

Using his foot, he managed to hook the sheet, drawing it up enough so he could pull it over them. Gently shaking as he laughed, Adrian slipped his arms around the younger man, holding him close. "Love you too."

"Wai.. you want?" Elijah asked in a sleepy voice.

"Shhhhh," Tone low and soft, Adrian kissed Elijah's forehead; no doubt he was hard, but the idea of holding the younger man as he slipped into sleep was too tempting to miss. "Sleep now, we can take care of this later."

Elijah smiled, snuggling closer. "Tell me a story."

Smiling gently, Addy nodded. "Okay." Sliding his fingers through Eli's tousled hair, he kept his voice low as he began. "There was a lonely beggar man - not in money was he a beggar, but in love... one day on a street corner he met a young prince, someone who held a kingdom of happiness in his smile. The beggar-man was so entranced with the young prince he fell hopelessly in love, so in love he'd willingly give up everything for one single smile. And they lived all their days with love and joy. The beginning."

Smiling, Elijah curled closer. "I like it, but I think you got it backwards."

Adrian frowned slightly as he looked on the cuddling form of his love. "The end?"

Elijah shook his head. "No," he smiled. "It was the prince that got lucky to find his Addy."

Skimming his finger down the center of Elijah's' face, over his nose and lips, Addy smiled as he shook his head slightly, saying 'no'. "I think it was the beggar-man and his lonely father who were the lucky ones. Think about it, so vast and filled with love was the prince's heart he could unconditionally love two men. Has to be something pretty amazing about the prince."

"Yep, his luck at finding the men," Elijah said, scooting closer. "I like our magic world."

"The prince and his consorts... and the dog-brigade. Yep, just about perfect." Adrian sighed, even as a child, he'd never imagined a world where he was eternally happy.

"I'm hungry," Elijah said suddenly.

Head back, Adrian let go with a loud laugh, "Okay... what are you hungry for babe?"

"A peanut butter and jelly sandwich," Elijah laughed softly.

"A peanut butter and..." Shuddering, Addy reached for the phone, "Think the kitchen'll make you one?" Waggling it back and forth in a hopeful gesture, he shook his head. "No... I want to." A quick kiss and he slipped from the bed. "Be right back... want some milk too?"

"Can I go?" Elijah asked, looking up at Addy.

Opening his arms, the bigger man nodded. "Want a ride?"

"Piggy back?"

Turning around, Adrian bent at the waist and wiggled his ass. "Hop on?"

Laughing, Elijah held Adrian's shoulders and climbed onto his back. "Yay!"

Trying to gallop, but looking more like a lame donkey, Adrian made his way toward the kitchen, passing the slumbering horde better known as the dogs. "Just don't use your whip on me..."

"What about spurs?" Elijah asked, wrapping tight around Adrian. "You're good at this."

"How about... a cattle prod?" Bumping his hips up with the last step, he bounced Elijah slightly. "You always seem to have that handy." Grinning, he wiggled through the doorway without doing much damage to either of them.

Elijah laughed. "You’re something else." He kissed the back of Adrian's head. "I like this mode of travel."

Leering over his shoulder, the older man snickered. "I like having you on my back too..." Bending further, he managed to walk to the cabinet and open it with one hand; the other one remained on Eli's leg, trying to hold him in place. "This should be fun."

"You're gonna make it with me up here?" Elijah laughed.

"Could certainly try..." Reaching for the breadbox, Adrian almost tipped over, slamming his knee into the cabinet door. "Or not..."

Elijah giggled. "Put me on the cabinet, I'll direct."

"Are you sure?" Looking at the granite counter top, Addy grinned. "You're naked and this might be a bit cold on your cute little tushie." It didn't matter that Adrian was as naked as Elijah was, he wasn't the one planning on sitting on cold stone.

"Um - hand me a towel," Elijah said, peering down at the shiny top.

Laughing, he shook his head. "I can at least cover it for you." With that said, Addy spread the dish towel over the cold surface and turned so Eli could slide down.

"Thanks," Elijah sat down and rocked a bit. "The blackberry jam please."

Turning while still between Eli's legs, Addy shook his head no seconds before he stole a quick kiss. "Now I'll get the jam." Walking to the cold pantry, he rummaged amidst the jars and bottles; holding the correct jar aloft, Adrian looked at his lover. "Got it."

"Perfect!" Elijah laughed happily.

Gathering the remaining items, Addy put them on the counter next to Elijah. "Peanut butter with blackberry jam, coming right up." Sticking the knife in the jar of peanut butter, Addy tossed a look at his lover from the corner of his eye.

"What?" Elijah asked, reaching to scoop up peanut butter with his finger.

"Too bad I don't like peanut butter, was just wondering what it would taste like if I licked it off you." Adding a single shoulder shrug, Adrian smeared the creamy substance on a slice of bread. "Suppose I'll just have to find something else to lick from you."

Sucking at his finger, Elijah grinned. "There's chocolate sauce in the fridge."

Glancing at the large appliance, Addy smiled. "Or whipped cream... or honey..." Slathering the blackberry jam on the other slice, he placed one on top of the other and cut in it half.

"No bananas though," Elijah laughed, remembering their vacation.

Glass filled with cold milk, sandwich on plate, Addy grins at Eli, "Would you like me to feed it to you?"

"Hmmm," Elijah thinks about it for a moment. "No, I can eat it. You don't like peanut butter."

Turning his chin into his shoulder, Adrian laughed, "Uhm, yeah... you could say that." Turning back, he stepped between Eli's spread legs. "Think I can lick off your milk mustache later?"

"Mmhmm," Elijah answered. "And grab that bottle of chocolate sauce before we head back."

Leaning in for a kiss, Adrian diverted to Eli's cheek, not sure he could handle a kiss filled with peanut butter flavor. "Can I pour that all over your sweet little belly... or lick it off... lick it from some small other opening?"

Taking another bite, Elijah nodded, licking his finger. "And whipped cream too."

"Shit... just had a filthy thought..." Shaking his head, Adrian watched Elijah devour his sandwich, "You know, if you're in the mood to suck on things..."

"Hmmm?" Elijah looked up. "What?"

"What what?" Grinning, he winked at the younger man, "You want to know my filthy thought?"

Elijah nodded, stuffing the last of his sandwich into his mouth.

"Okay... I was thinking how nice it would be to lay you on your belly, legs parted and... squeeze some of the whipped cream over your ass and hole, maybe even get a bit inside so I can lick it out?" It was probably the kinkiest thing Adrian had ever tried with Elijah and he wasn't too sure how the younger man would react to it. "It's a thought though... so you don't - you can say no if you want."

"Be - easier," Elijah said, the words interrupted by a drink of milk. "Easier if I'm up on my knees some, ass up. You can get to me better." He grins.

Now that image had Adrian blink, his mouth suddenly dry and his brain feeling like it was fried. "Uh... you... uh... yeah?"

"Lemme go wash my hands and brush my teeth first. I'm going to want a kiss." Elijah held his arms up and half giggled. "Carry me?"

Hoisting the smaller man into his arms, hands gripping the round buttocks, Adrian grinned. "Is this okay?" Adding a squeeze, he turned toward their bedroom and master bath.

Wrapping his arms around Adrian, Elijah nodded. "Yep, I like this. Traveling in style."

Through the door, turn right and through another door, and Addy stopped, his toes curling at the cool tile under his feet. "Let's see... wash hands, hmmmm... how are you going to do that with them wrapped around my neck?" Spotting their reflection in the mirror, he gulped; it was erotic, the thoughts that slammed into his brain. In his mind, he was bent over the counter, one leg up and Eli wa... "Uh... wash, right."

"Mmm, yeah wash,' Elijah said as lusty thoughts raced through him. "Damn, better put me down for the washing and brushing."

Moving Elijah along his body, Adrian pressed his lips to the soft skin behind his lover's ear, "Washing means I have to let go..." Sighing, he did, but his hands lingered a moment or two more, caressing the plump flesh as it slid from his grasp.

Hurriedly Elijah washed his hands and then spread toothpaste on the brush. "One sec and I'll be done."

Watching his younger lover, Adrian felt his passions grow again, his body wanting to just feel the other man's against his. With languid movements, he lightly pressed himself to Eli's back, hands sliding around slim hips and fingers splayed against pelvic bone. Eyes half closed, Addy rubbed his cheek over the smaller man's hair, his words full of breath and want. "I love you, your feel, touch... kiss."

Smiling around the mouth full of foamy toothpaste and brush, Elijah looked at Adrian in the mirror. He arched his back, ass pressing back against the man. "Likes way you feel too," he managed to say before spitting and leaning over to rinse his mouth.

"Oh jesus..." The sudden pressure against his cock as Eli leaned had Adrian groan, his hands tightening on whatever part of the younger man he held. "Babe... oh shit." Eyes closed, he breathed heavily, small dots of sweat peppering his forehead.

Turning his head Elijah grinned. "So, wanna fuck?"

"Here? Now?" Was that squeak his voice? Adrian gulped, eyes finding and focusing on the large blue eyes of his lover. "I never turn up the chance to not... fuck with you."

Elijah laughed, elbows going to the counter. "Lube's in the second drawer."

Adrian was surprised to see how badly his hand shook as he reached for the drawer and lube. "This... here? You're sure?" The idea of making love to Elijah here, in the bathroom, in front of the mirror... it was erotic and kinky and... fucking exciting as all hell.

"Mmhmm," Elijah spread his legs and rocked his hips. "Hurry."

He didn't remember lubing himself, but suddenly his hard cock glistened with the thick gel. Groaning in repressed excitement, Adrian carefully slipped one finger into Eli's body, closing his eyes at the intense heat that surrounded his digit. "Sorry babe, may not last... hell, it may not even be pretty."

"Fuck pretty," Elijah said, making the words dirty as he looked at Adrian in the mirror and smiled. "Make it hard and deep."

Leaning over Elijah's back, Adrian buried his face in the younger man's neck and bit - not hard, but not gentle either. As he sucked on the tender skin, his shoved a second finger in, twisting them both. "You want it hard baby? Want my cock in you? Filling you, sliding in and out, over and over until I come inside? Until my seed drips from your sweet ass?"

"Hell yeah," Elijah grunted, squirming as Adrian worked him. "God, good, that's good."

Pulling his fingers out, Addy moved completely behind the smaller man. "Watch us... don't take your eyes off the mirror babe." Gripping his heavy cock, Adrian rubbed it against the warm crevice that parted Elijah's ass cheeks, hissing at the light scraping feeling as he moved over the pucker. "Hold on." Not giving the other man time to respond, he pushed in, long and slow, feeling every inch of Elijah's body give way before his cock.

Gritting his teeth, gaze locked on their reflection, Elijah arched his back and pushed toward the intrusion. "Fuck, yeah.. yeah..."

He fit snugly within Elijah, the warm confines surrounding him as if a glove. "Shit... god I love being inside you." Dropping his head to the middle of Eli's back, Adrian brought it back up with a snap, eyes locking again with his lovers. Beginning a slow, steady pace - slow thrust then quick withdrawal - his breath became ragged; Addy'd been right... he wasn't going to last long.

"S'where you belong," Elijah breathed out, meeting Adrian's thrusts.

Mouth tightly shut, Adrian's breaths were heavy, his chest heaving with each thrust. Tiny diamonds of sweat dusted his forehead and began to blend, leaving thin trails down his face. "Touch yourself babe... let me see... show me."

Nodding, Elijah pushed a hand down, gripping his cock and jerking it. "Oh fuck! Good, real good."

"That's it... ohfuckyeah... show me baby, come for me..." Speeding up his thrusts, Addy gritted his teeth, his breath hissing between them. His climax was building, growing and pushing beyond controllable levels. Shuddering as he threatened to crest, the older man groaned, his body a taut wire of passion pulled too thin.

Jerking harder, Elijah pushed his head back against Adrian and cried out, suddenly coming in hard pulses.

"Ohhhhhhhhh..." He'd seen Elijah climax before, seen him come apart, but this was more than... Erratic thrusts, body slapping against body and he came, shuddering hard and groaning through it. With his head resting against his lovers, he mouthed nonsensical words.

Leaning on the counter, Elijah grunted. "Fucking hell... man that was..."

Sliding his hands along the smaller man's body until they left skin and landed on the counter top supporting him, Adrian nodded. His words were thick from a dry throat and still gasping breath, "Yeah... it was... fuck was it ever."

Elijah nodded and smiled. "I love you, you know that?"

He was silent for a moment, watching Elijah in the mirror. When Adrian finally spoke, it was from deep within him, from his heart. "I know... and every day I wake with you in my life, it's like a treasure being reveled again and again. I love you too."

"Mmm, let's go back to bed, kay?"

"Mmmhm, yeah... carry me?" Letting his chest brush Elijah's back again, Adrian tossed off a lopsided grin.

Laughing, Elijah nodded. "Sure, but m'gonna have to make two trips."

Joining in with the laughter, Adrian moved his hands to cover Elijah's where they rested on the counter. "Which part would you carry first?"

"Hmmm, top half," Elijah said.

Slowly lowering his lid in a wink, Adrian snorted before speaking again. "Why, my uh..." His gaze quickly moved from the mirror to his crotch then back to the mirror, "bottom half too big to handle?"

"Nah, I'm done with it for the night, but I still wanna cuddle." Elijah's cheeks twitched as he held in his laugh.

Lightly slapping Elijah's ass, Adrian reluctantly pulled out. Reaching for the discarded washcloth, he cleaned them both quickly and efficiently; many months of practice having him just how to touch his lover. "Come on snuggle-bunny, lets go cuddle."

Elijah looked up at Adrian, holding his arms up and batting sooty lashes over impossibly blue eyes. "Carry me?"

"Oh sure... I don't get carried, but you do..." Lifting his lover into his arms, Adrian nuzzled into the younger man's soft neck. "You know, you're just the right size for me." moments later he laid Eli on the bed and slipped under the covers with him. "Thank you... for the mirror and... thanks."

"Mmm, thank you," Elijah yawned, snuggling down and holding on. "For ev'yt'ing..."

Using just fingers, Adrian stroked Eli's back, long, tender movement as he fought to stay awake a few more minutes himself. He wanted to say some very important words, wanted to tell Elijah that it was he who was thankful, but the yawns were coming faster and his eyes were growing heavier by the minute. At last all he could mutter was a mumbled sound of agreement.

Sean Connery, Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Home above Sinful Pleasures, PG

2009-03-09T13:31:36Z

The movie went off and Elijah yawned, rubbing his eyes. "M'sleepy."

Stretching as he yawned as well, Sean nodded as he rolled his head and neck. "Good movie as well, I'm pleased you had me watch it little one." Smiling at the tangle of limbs that represented his lover, the older man slowly stroked Eli's hip.

Adrian just mumbled incoherently, his head pillowed on a folded arm. "Better than the usual tripe he has us watch." Adding a wink to let the other men know he was kidding, Addy pushed his leg out, tickling Elijah with his toes.

Blowing a raspberry at them both, Elijah flopped over and lay across Sean's legs. "Can I crash with you tonight?"

"I'd like that; do you need anything from upstairs?" Sean doubted Eli did. In the large bathroom off the suite was a duplicate set of grooming items.

"You want the dogs too dad?" Pushing himself to his feet, Adrian scuttled his toes around until he found his shoes. "I could send them down, no problem?"

"Nooo," Elijah said. "One night without. I want to burrow in the covers and snuggle - sans furries." He grinned.

Raising his eyebrow, Sean peeled his shirt from his chest and looked down, then up at Elijah, "Do you expect me to shave then lad?"

"Oh hell, I don't need to hear that." Stuffing his feet the rest of the way in his shoes, Addy leaned over Elijah and gave a quick kiss. "See you in the morning... late. Love you babe."

"Nope, just wear those silky pajamas, the blue ones? I love them." Elijah smiled at Sean and then turned to Adrian and leaned in. "Morning. I'll come molest you." He stood up and yawned again.

"Good night son, sleep well." Standing as well, Sean clicked off the television and the muted sounds ceased, leaving stillness in the room as was usual for late evenings.

"Night dad, you sleep well too." The soft snick of door catching the latch was the only noise made as Adrian departed to his own bed.

"Come along little one, sleep awaits us." Holding his arm out, Sean wrapped it around the smaller man's shoulders.

"You know," Elijah said, snuggling in. "I like having a choice where I sleep. You know - not just to fool around, but to sleep."

As they moved through the apartment, Sean nodded his understanding. "I will admit Cherub, that while I immensely enjoy you as a bed partner on those more exuberant evenings, I also cherish the times where I am able to just hold you close, luxuriating in the feel of you next to me."

Elijah nodded. "I tell you, I'm the luckiest guy in the world." He laughed, dancing on his toes a second.

Halting their progress, Sean turned to face Elijah, his hand cupping the shadowed cheek. "I will beg to differ little one; I am the luckiest man in the world. I have a lover who is generous and warm, who is tender and giving. I have you." When he brushed their lips together, affection, admiration and love showed plainly in the touch.

Snickering, Elijah kissed Sean and then yawned again. "Man, we better get to bed before I sleep on the stairs."

"We could take the elevator, however, I'd have to go down the stairs to unlock the door or get my key." The bright twinkle in his green eyes showed Eli he was teasing him. "If you were a might lighter, I'd give you a piggyback ride perhaps?"

Laughing, Elijah shook his head. "No piggy backs. My luck we'd over balance and end up on the floor in a heap." He glanced at the stairway. "I love this, the way we set it up. Works perfect."

"As do I." Closing the privacy door between the upper and lower levels, Sean slipped his fingers into Elijah's hand, feeling the smooth warmth of his grasp. "Do you wish to retire straight away, or perhaps find something light as a snack?"

Shaking his head, Elijah rubbed his eyes. "Sleep, kay?"

The Afshar carpet muffled their steps as they drew closer to the bedroom. "Yes, perhaps that might be a bit much just before bed." The dark paneled door swung open on well-oiled hinges exposing the interior. "Do you want the bathroom first little one? I'll check the doors."

"Thanks, love you," Elijah said, tipping up on his toes and brushing a kiss across Sean's cheek.

"Love you too cherub." Parting from his lover. Securing the French doors, Sean made his way back upstairs to complete his own before bedtime ritual.

Crawling in the bed, Elijah pulled the soft thick covers up around his shoulders and waited for Sean.

Passing through the room, he saw the small lump in the bed and smiled as he entered the bathroom. Ten minutes later, attired in blue silk sleeping bottoms, Sean made his way to the bed and slipped under the covers as well. Keeping his voice low, he whispered in Elijah's direction. "You sleeping little one?"

"Mmhmm," Elijah said, rolling and scooting toward Sean.

Rearranging his larger frame, Sean took Eli into his arms, holding him close. "Sleep, I'm here love." The sounds of a household settling for the night teased at the older man's ears, Merlin circling in his bed, under his covers. Elijah's deep, soft breathing, the ticking of warm bulbs as they cooled. Comforting, reassuring sounds of normalcy and home; Sean smiled as he pulled the smaller man closer, inhaling his scent as sleep began to claim him as well.

The sun was slowly moving, highlighting the creamy pale texture of Elijah's skin, and Sean followed it with his eyes. While staring at his lover's body was a joy, staring at the cherubic sleeping face was one step removed from bliss. Dark sooty lashes cast shadow over the porcelain cheek; the curve sweet and begging for lips to kiss it, but for now Sean resisted. Elijah slept, and he was not of a mind to wake the younger man... at least not just yet.

His body still thrumming with the after effects of their night of passion, the older man grinned at he'd never felt more alive than he did at that moment. The soft burr of the telephone caused him to start, and with a quick move, Sean snatched up the noisy object and responded in a low voice, hoping it wouldn't awaken Eli.

"Hello?"

"Hi dad, I was wondering if you and Eli had had your breakfast yet?"

"No son, not yet; Eli's still sleeping." Keeping his tone nearly whisper quiet, he cast a glance at the man next to him.

"Well, I've ordered up some hot and cold to be served on the terrace." 'The terrace' was Adrian's euphemistic way of saying the rooftop. "It's 10:30 now, shouldn't be here for at least half an hour. If he's awake by then, come on up, okay?"

"We'll be sure to do so Adrian, thank you." Replacing the handset in the cradle, Sean leaned against his pillows and smiled. It had been a marvelous night and the day was promising to follow suit.

Burrowing his head deeper in the pillow, the low hum of something at the edge of his conscious Elijah made a soft sleepy sound and stretched.

Soothing his hand over Eli's back, caught between wanting him to wake up so he could stare into those marvelous eyes, and wanting Eli to get as much sleep as he can, Sean just watched as the supple body elongated.

"Mmm," Elijah scooted, seeking the heat and feel of his Sean's body. He pushed closer and hummed softly, rubbing his nose against Sean's side.

It tickled and Sean covered his mouth to muffle his laugh. "My own little... burrowing something."

Giggling quietly, Elijah rolled to look up at Sean. "G'morning."

"And a good morning to you too, imp." Bending over Elijah's body, Sean pressed a kiss to his soft lips. "Sleep well?"

"Mmhmm, I love sleeping next to you."

Nuzzling into the warm neck, he murmured against Eli's flesh. "We'll have to make certain it happens with frequency then little one, for I certainly enjoy having you... burrow under me."

Lifting his head, Elijah found a spot of warm Sean flesh and began to lick it; small kitten licks with his soft warm tongue.

Until Elijah, sex was never a time for laughter or lightheartedness, but with the younger man, it was that and more. Wiggling and soft laughter filled the room as Sean tried to escape. "Little one! Oh... sto..." He couldn't finish a word, just laughed harder.

Growling and rolling, Elijah stalked toward Sean, snickering as he wrapped around him. "Mmmm, I'm hungry." He said and started nibbling at Sean's collarbone.

Arching into the touch, Sean whimpered. "Would... oh yes... wouldn’t you... you prefer some... something other... oh dear god... other than a grizzled old... old man?"

Elijah lifted his head. "I happen to like the taste of grizzled old man." He dragged his tongue up Sean's throat. "But you're right. If I eat you I can't fuck you later. So, breakfast it is."

Flopping back in dejection, he grinned anyway. "Adrian has food up on the terrace... should I phone him to accept his invitation?"

"Yes please. Do I have to dress?"

Hand stopped half way to the phone, Sean grinned, eyes sparkling bright. "No one will see you up there... and we'll make sure the door to the restaurant is locked. So, to answer you question cherub, there's no need for you to worry about attire." Grasping the small device, he continued before dialing. "I for one would not mind dining with you in your... birthday suit."

"Okay," Elijah said and stood up, giving his ass a shake. "I'm going to go brush my teeth."

Reclining on his side, a fisted hand propping up his head, Sean watched his little one walk away; the view enough to reconsider breakfast with his son. "Don't forget the sunscreen... can't have you burning important parts Cherub."

Now that Eli was gone from sight, Sean dialed Adrian's number. Their conversation was brief; within 15 minutes, they'd be up to join him.

Deciding a pair of soft, loose boxers might be better than bare skin on the chairs, especially considering the fact he sometimes dropped things in his lap, Elijah swayed his hips in the thin comfortable cotton as he and Sean walked onto the roof. He spotted Adrian and his smile widened. "Hi Addy."

A huge grin broke free and Adrian opened his arms. "Hey baby, come here." For a brief moment, he looked at Sean; a different kind of smile graced his face when he saw how relaxed his father was. "Morning Father."

"Good Morning son." Spotting the urns, he moved in that direction, leaving the other two for a private moment. "Ahhhh, coffee; perfect."

Almost leaping into Adrian's arms, Elijah kissed his cheeks and then lips, hugging him tight. "Morning."

Nuzzling into Eli's neck, Adrian caught a familiar scent and smiled. "So, have a good evening?" It wasn't meant to be snarky or intrusive, but just a simple question from one lover to another. "The terrible trio say thank you... they enjoyed your side of the bed." With a wink, Addy kissed Elijah again, deepening it as his arms pulled the smaller body close.

"Mmmm," Elijah fell into the kiss and then slid down Adrian's body, lowering his feet to the floor before breaking the kiss and looking up at him. "Thank you. Thank you for loving me and for this - For loving me enough to - let me have this." He lifted his hand and touched Adrian's face, eyes glimmering with love.

"How can I not? I've never seen my father so happy, even when he was married to my mother. You make him happy... young even." Pressing his lips to the palm of Eli's hand, Addy in turn stroked his fingers over the stubbled cheek. "We both love you, and... from the way he was before you forgave him, I..." Adrian shook his head. "Not a day for morbid thoughts. We love you, that's enough."

Kissing Adrian quickly, Elijah turns and claps his hands together. "It's a day for fun and food!"

Slapping at the lightly clad behind, Adrian laughed as he moved past. "Too tempting babe... need to be careful around us lecherous Connery's; you never know what we might do." Moving toward his father, Adrian beamed at the older man, "Isn't that right da?"

"Da? Lad, you've not called that since you were a wee lad in knickers!" Nonetheless, Sean beamed at the childhood name, feeling a loving warmth for his child grow bright.

Bright blue eyes turned to Elijah, "He's right though, we Connery men are known for our unpredictability." Lifting a doomed lid, Sean smiled. "Bangers?"

"Yes, yes you are," Elijah said, answering everything with a smirk and did a little dance before sitting down. "One of everything, please." He grinned. "And I'm known for my appetite."

"Yes, quite veracious." Filling three plates, Sean placed one before Elijah and Adrian, taking his own to his seat. "It amazes me how one so small can.. consume so much."

"Da..." This time it was deliberate and Addy smiled. "Eli's always very busy, running up and down stairs, all over the place. He's quite the little... go getter."

Elijah could only nod as he chewed, grinning at the two men. He lifted his feet, placing one against each man's leg.

Biting into a piece of bacon, Adrian smiled as he grabbed Elijah by the toe. "This little piggy went to..." Moving his fingers lower, he tickled the bottom of his lover's foot.

At first Sean was surprised by the touch; smiling at the smaller man, he lifted and lowered his leg so Eli's foot rubbed against him.

Giggling, Elijah jerked his foot in Adrian's grasp and then rested it on the man's knee. He petted Sean's leg with his toe and ate, pleased and happy with his place in the world.

"You realize that he'll be insufferable now." Adrian moved his fingers over Elijah's foot, this time stroking the warm flesh.

"If he's becoming insufferable Adrian, what do you propose he was previously?" Sean winked at the younger man, and then lightly stroked his cheek.

"If I'm spoiled," Elijah said, licking the corner of his mouth and capturing a speck of jam, "it's because you two gentlemen made me that way." He smiled and wrinkled his nose. "Pass the juice please."

Passing the pitcher, Sean grinned unrepentant. "I do believe, you were a bit there from the start. Don't you Adrian?"

Deliberately filling his mouth with food, he tossed an apologetic look at his father.

Elijah poured his juice and snickered.

Sean Connery, Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Home above Sinful Pleasures, PG

2009-02-16T18:40:54Z

Pressing closer to the sturdy body next to him, Elijah grunted and stuck his nose in Sean's armpit as he fought against the morning waking.

A startled yelp escaped the older man, then a full laugh. Pressing his lips together, Sean stifled the noise. Looking over... or rather down at his young lover, he felt a soft comfort pass over him; life was good.

"Mmshfplt," Elijah muttered and scooted closer, inhaling the musk scent of Sean. He smiled and lifted his head. "'Wake?"

"Yes little one, and quite enjoying the view." Slowly pulling the covers down, Sean exposed a bit of Elijah's body. "Yes, a lovely view indeed."

Chuckling, Elijah tugged at his boxers, hooking a thumb in the waistband and teasing Sean with a glimpse of pale ass. He wriggled and lay half over the man, nuzzling at his throat. "Morning."

"Tease!" Sliding his hand down the silken skin of Elijah's back, Sean lightly skimmed over the cloth-covered mound. "You are an affectionate kitten this morning, aren't you."

"I love waking up next to you," Elijah said and yawned. "I'm starved. Oh! Breakfast! You promised breakfast."

"Why, I do believe you're correct, I did indeed." Reaching for the phone, Sean called down to the kitchens and requested that breakfast be served in about 45 minutes. "Please bring it to the roof, thank you Marcell." Turning back to the smaller man, he smiled. "That should give us enough time to dress and rouse Adrian."

"Roof?" Elijah wrinkled his nose and then sat up. "I'll go get Addy up." He smiled. "I wanna see my babies."

"Excellent idea, and please be sure to bring the rascals along." With Eli's back partially turned toward him, Sean allowed a moment of desire to overwhelm him. Leaning forward, he placed a small kiss to the rounded shoulder. "Go now before I pull you back into this bed. I'll meet you and my son upstairs shortly little one."

Laughing, Elijah practically scampered from the room and up the magnificent stairway.

"Addy!" Elijah called as he opened their bedroom door. "Morning!"

Turning groggily, Addy opened one eye then quickly shut it. "Shades... need shades for the atrium." With his hand more flopping than actually gesturing, he bid the younger man forward. "Com'er babe... Morning."

Climbing on the bed and elbowing dogs out of the way, Elijah smacked a kiss on Adrian's cheek. "Hi."

"Hey beautiful lover, sleep well?" Hands roamed, touching, reacquainting themselves with the supple form. "Where's dad?"

"Getting up and dressed and all," Elijah said, kissing Adrian. "He called for breakfast, but he wants to eat up on the roof." He wrinkled his nose.

Touching finger to nose, Addy smiled. "The roof huh? That's uh... unusual I'd say."

"Very," Elijah said and nipped at Adrian's finger before climbing back out of bed. He started digging through a drawer for clothes to throw on.

With a satisfied sigh, Addy rolled to his side and watched Elijah. "Could you bend over a bit more love?"

"No."

Flopping onto his back, a pout forming on his lips, Adrian groused. "Spoil-sport!"

"If I didn't spoil your sport, we'd be late for breakfast and I'm starved!" Elijah said as he finished pulling on a shirt. "Get up lazy butt!"

Sliding from the bed, Adrian made an exaggerated showing of straightening the sheets, body bent at the waist, and of course he slept nude. Once done with his performance, he headed to the bathroom to empty his bladder. "Babe, could you pull me some jeans and a shirt?" Adrian called through the doorway as he washed his hands and then reached for the toothbrush.

"Yep," Elijah scratched his nose as he got clothes for Adrian, laying them on the bed.

Giving Elijah's butt a gentle squeeze as he walked by, Adrian winked. "Thanks babe." Dressed and feet stuffed into sneakers, Adrian let his eyes rove over Elijah's body. "You know..."

"Adrian? Elijah? Am I too early?" The sound of his father's voice drifting in from the living room caused Addy to groan.

"No dad, I just finished dressing." Kneeing the edge of the bed to shake the dogs awake, Adrian opened the door. "Go get g'pa!"

A mad scramble ensued as twelve paws hit the floor. Elijah laughed. "That's evil." He stood up on the bed and wrapped his arms around Adrian's neck. "Can I get a ride to breakfast?"

Hefting the younger man in his arms, Adrian clasped him under his butt. "You... we should try it in the position." Not giving the brunette time to respond, Addy moved through the doorway and began to laugh. There, in a position he'd never seen his father in, was Sean, on the floor, rolling with the dogs.

Laughing, Elijah clung to Addy and watched Sean. "Don't let them get you slobbery!"

Avoiding a seeking tongue, Sean managed to regain his feet; a white handkerchief appeared and he mopped his face with it. "Now what kind of a grandfather would I make if I didn't tussle with the young ones once in a while?" A single brow rose when he saw the position of the other men, but he held back his smirk. "Tired little one?"

"No," Elijah answered, dropping his legs and sliding down Adrian. "Lazy and weak from hunger."

With a courtly bow, Sean nodded. "Far be it for me to keep you from your nourishment Cherub. This way please." A sweep of his arm, and the older man headed toward the back of the floor, toward a seldom-used area. "I took the liberty of installing private stairs to the roof. This room, not a decent size for much of anything, was chosen. It keeps the stairs hidden and does not detract from your living space." With a theatrical flourish, Sean opened the door to reveal the interior.

"Damn!" Elijah exclaimed. "Nice! You put these in just for the roof?" He looked at Sean, hands on his hips.

"Are you worth less?" Seam ushered them through, calling the dogs before closing the door. "Gentlemen?" An upward motion with his hand and he indicated that his son and lover should ascend.

Trotting up the stairs, Elijah looked down at Sean. "You were busy while we were gone!"

"More so than you can imagine little one." Reaching the landing, Sean smiled, excitement glowing in his eyes. "Are you ready?"

Adrian chewed the side of his lip, trying to contain his laughter; he couldn't remember the last time he'd seen his father this full of happiness.

"Yes!" Elijah said with exaggerated exasperation. "I told you I was starved! There better be bacon with all this windup!" He snickered, not sure what the hell was up - but enjoying it anyway.

"And sausages of course." Keeping a straight face, Sean turned to Adrian, "Don't you think our Elijah would like sausages?"

"Oh, most definitely, I bet he could eat at least two." Face as expressionless as his fathers, Adrian turned innocent eyes to his lover. "Why don't you open the door since you're in such a rush for sausag... oops, bacon."

"You can both just kiss my rosy ass!" Elijah said with a laugh and threw open the door. He took two steps onto the roof and stopped, eyes wide and hands going to his mouth. "Oh my god...."

Sean studied Elijah, a small frown of concentration marring his brow. "Is he speechless? I don't believe I've ever seen this phenomenon. Adrian, do tell, is our little one silent?"

Knowing if he said anything to that, Elijah would most likely castrate him, Addy just nodded behind his lover’s back.

Stepping further out onto the rooftop, Elijah looked around at the grass and the bushes, the flowerbeds and park setting. He blinked and turned to Sean. "You - you did this?"

"Yes. For us." Running his knuckles over the smooth cheek, Sean focused on Elijah, on those amazing blue eyes, his sweetly turned lips... Leaning closer, he gently kissed his younger lover. "For all of us."

"It's - it's like magic," he said in awe. "Like - real magic. It's wonderful."

Adrian was astounded by the amount of work that had been accomplished in such short time. "Dad, are those trees full grown?"

"Yes, I didn't want to take a chance on things expanding beyond the limits." Pointing toward a far corner, Sean explained what it was. "From this angle, you can't see into it, but as we get closer, there is a hammock." Warning to his subject, Sean began to propel the other two around the 'grounds' "And here is a lovely gazebo. I was envisioning us sitting here in the rain, protected, and enjoying it. There is of course another reason I decided to do this."

Stopping in his tracks, Elijah looked from Adrian to Sean, tears springing to his eyes.

"Babe?"

"Cherub?"

Addy stepped forward at the same time Sean did, their words tumbling over each other. Looking at each other, it was only a second before both men had their arms around Eli trying to console him.

"It's - I.." He tried to speak, voice clogged with emotion. Lifting a hand he scrubbed at his eyes. "I keep waiting to wake up. I'm just - I feel like I'm in a - fucking fairytale."

"Baby, this is real. Us. Now. This." Addy pressed his forehead against Eli's for a moment before pulling back to look into crystal-wet blue.

"And it is." Sean kept his tone low and soothing, his eyes trained on Elijah. "I wanted a world away from our every day lives, somewhere that there is just us. Where we don't need to hide." Cupping Elijah's cheek, Sean rubbed his nose and lips over the smooth flesh.

"I'm sorry," Elijah said finally, hugging both men. "What a tit, huh?" He grinned, looking around. "Man, this is great! Hey! Where's breakfast? We need to christen it - with food first!"

Releasing the young man, Sean felt relieved. "Food should arrive momentarily. The staff has a different stairwell to use, and there is a lock on both sides of the door. They know to lock it from their side, and we can do the same from..." A soft knock interrupted him and Sean gladly opened the door, allowing several servers to bring up the trays.

"Damn, looks like you're feeding an army!" Addy eyed the silver tray of champagne grapes and sliced pink ham as it was placed on the circular table.

"He is!" Elijah said, strutting around the table and inhaling the scents. "Oh man..mmm."

"I'm sure there is something here to please all of us. There's fried tomatoes, your bacon of course, pancakes, eggs, sausage, mushrooms, waffles... mixed fruit, and.. oh scads of things!" Looking at Marcell, Sean smiled his thanks. "Wonderful job, I'm well pleased with your efforts." Once the trio of servers left, Sean made sure Elijah and Adrian had plates then took one for himself. "Now, where to start..."

"At one end and work toward the other," Elijah laughed. "Hey Sean?"

Placing a small helping of wild salmon on his plate, Sean smiled at Elijah. "Yes Cherub?"

"What was the other reason?" Elijah asked as he popped a blueberry into his mouth and moaned.

"The other reason?" Scooping up some herring in cream sauce, Sean blinks. "Oh! That reason. Well, the dogs really." Looking at the, for the moment, well-behaved group, he grins. "I found out, quite by accident, that three very active pups can not be cooped up all day long with out dire consequences. However, we needn't worry, the carpet man assured me the stains will come out." A golden slice of sour dough toast is laid on the corner of his plate before he continues. "And your carpentry friend, Mr. Wenham? Brilliant young man; he's managed to repair the teeth marks on the cherry wood writing desk.”

Seating himself between Adrian and Elijah, Sean waved at the fencing. "That's why the fence is so high, can't have them jumping off."

"They chewed on the desk?" Elijah said blinking. "And you didn't throw them off?"

With a natural, elegant shrug, Sean grins. "They were bored."

"Dad, bored? Whatever happened to 'you break it, I break you' rule?" Addy was poised, the fork half way to his mouth and his eyes wide. "That desk is an antique!"

"Yes, it is... and it shows what excellent taste your children have." Placing a small amount of black fish eggs on a toast point, Sean savored the sensation. "Oh you must try the caviar! It is far better than anything I've had in ages." Wiping the corner of his mouth, the older man continues. "They need to run, to play. So, I've arranged it so that the door can be left open so they can come out here whenever they desire. And don't worry, I've arranged for a cleaning crew to do the upkeep on most of the grounds; I have no inclination to... pooper-scooper after them."

"Jesus, I may cry again," Elijah said and stuffed a piece of bacon in his mouth. He chewed, swallowing and sniffling a bit. "It is a fairytale. A perfect one with a guaranteed happy ending!" He reached for a croissant. "Sean pooper scooping." He snickered.

Waggling yet another toast point at Elijah, Sean lifts his eyebrow, "I assure you young man, there will be no pooper-scoopering by me. The very idea!" Dabbing once more, he drapes the napkin across his lap. "Oh, I've also left a smallish area barren; perhaps a vegetable garden for our use? I dear say, it won't be big enough for the kitchens. And herbs! Oh yes, I do love the scent of basil and marjoram!"

"And rosemary! Momma always had rosemary and lavender," Elijah said as he piled caviar on a bite of croissant.

"Good lord, it's farmer Brown and his so... lover!" Laughing at his own joke, Adrian blinked in surprise when his father slapped his arm and waved his finger at him.

"Easy there lad, no cause to tease like that. My background wasn't always this posh." Raising an eyebrow, Sean sat back.

"I meant no harm da." Adrian knew little of his father’s childhood; something he'd always been told was for the best.

"I know that boy, but words hastily spoken..." Sean just shook his head, winked at Elijah and continued. "Besides, I'd look horrible in cover-alls."

"I don't know," Elijah said with a grin. "The Erotic Way Online Boutique has some really nice assless, crotchless ones in vinyl." He laughed and leaned over, kissing Adrian's cheek.

Coughing slightly, Sean felt his face flush marginally. "Well... considering where those animals like to - sniff, perhaps crotchless isn't quite the thing?"

Smiling at his father's comment, Addy winked at Elijah before he spoke. "We'll just have to make sure the dogs aren't around then. You know, some exposure to the sun is very healthy."

"You don't want sunburns though," Elijah said and winks at Sean. "I think this is going to be my favorite place in the world."

"It's already mine." Clasping Elijah's hand in his own, Sean raised it to his lips and kissed the knuckles, lightly grazing the last one with his teeth. Lifting it higher, he rubbed his cheek against in. "Anywhere with you little one, will be my paradise."

"Dad!"

Eyes shifting, Sean viewed his son. "Yes?"

"You know I can't do charm..." Adrian folded his arms and pretended to be offended.

"Boy, if you'd stayed in the junior finishing school, you'd know how to be 'charming'." Giving a broad wink to the youngest of the trio, Sean once again addressed his son. "However, I find that you get along quite well with your natural abilities; charm or not."

"I think you're both pretty damn charming. Oh! Muffins!" Elijah practically squealed and grabbed one of the warm crusty muffins.

"Under that dome, yes the silver one, you'll find a lovely dish of fresh churned butter. I contracted with one of the farms to ship it to us..." Sean uncovered yet another serving dish to display red, ripe strawberries and blueberries in a beaten heavy cream sauce. "This is delicious ladled over the Belgium waffle; would you like one Adrian? They're quite small, made specifically for this. And truthfully, are a new item, I'd like your opinion?" Sean wheedled.

Without a word, Adrian held out his plate and made a vow to use the equipment and get an extra hard workout.

"Elijah, would you care for some?"

"Yes please," Elijah said with huge eyes. "Being spoiled freaking rocks!"

After serving Elijah, Sean sat back and surveyed the garden. It was what he'd envisioned, beautiful, peaceful... serene really. "You know what we need here?"

"What?" Elijah asked looking around and thinking it looked perfect just the way it was.

"A water fountain, or maybe one of those brook sort of things. The sound of running water, trickling over rocks... oh that would be lovely!" Warming to his idea, Sean began to arrange it in his mind.

"Dad, stop." At his father’s puzzled look, Adrian grinned. "What you've done here for us is great, more than we could have ever hoped for. But..." Here Addy turned to his lover, catching his hand. "If it's okay with you babe... we'd like to plan that - to do it for you."

Seeing that the humans had stopped eating, Sampson crept forward, laying his nose across Sean's foot. Delilah managed to insinuate herself next to him, only slightly rocking Elijah's chair. Hercules, well, he stayed back, hoping for whatever the other two didn't get to first.

"Hey girl, down," Elijah said and made kissy noises at the dog before looking at Sean. "Yeah, I like that. We can design it and make it for you." He grinned.

"I can see it now, a marble fountain or something like that, water spurting up in a high arc... it'll be over there somewhere." Adrian waved near the middle of the garden, his hand vague as to the exact direction. "And over there, near the hammock... how about a hot tub kind of thing... de-stress at the end of the day?"

Taking a sip from his cafe au lait, Sean smiled and let his son weave his thoughts and imaginings.

"Hell, I say we roof it and just live up here," Elijah said and scooped up a finger full of whipped cream and held it out to Adrian. "But, we need to make sure of the building codes and that the roof will handle it. And check that insurance covers it if the fountain leaks."

Mouth around Eli's fingers, Adrian blinked at him, his mind trying to take in the person before him. Sliding his mouth off, Addy stared, his eyes going between Sean and Eli. "Uh... uh - okay."

"That," A tip of his china cup in Elijah's direction from Sean, had Addy look at his father again, "is why he is the manager and I rarely to never gainsay him. Mind for business and a..."

"Body for sin." Adrian finished.

"Not quite what I was going to say, but you'll hear no protest from me on that score. Mind for business and a personality to back it up."

Elijah laughed happily, lips stained with blueberries. "And balls to get it done!"

It was automatic, they way Sean's, as well as Adrian's, eyes dropped to view their lover's lap. "Yes, they are... quite impressive" Rising from his seat, Sean moved toward a Japanese Maple, admiring the burgundy leaves. But to also hide the flush. He'd slept beside Elijah several times, and had vowed to make love with him once the stairs, a necessity to protect the younger man's reputation. Now they were done... Closing his eyes, Sean nearly swayed with the emotion, the desire that swamped him.

Wriggling a bit in the chair Elijah thought he might just burst with happiness.

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, The RV on the road, NC17

2008-11-07T15:07:52Z

Tapping his hands on the steering wheel, Elijah hummed along with the radio. "It's pretty here," he said, smiling over at Adrian.

A half smile pulled at the corner of his mouth, eyes drifting between the rolling green beyond the windshield and Elijah's profile. "Stunning, I'd say."

Glancing at Addy, Elijah grinned. "Charmer."

"Charming!" Came the quick rejoinder, and Adrian grinned, unrepentant at his out-right flirting.

"Prince Charming?" Elijah laughed as he slowed around a curve. "You're my Prince Charming. Shit that sounds corny doesn't it?"

"Yep, it does..." Grinning wider, Adrian winked. "But cute anyway. So, where are we now? Think we can find a place to pull over; I'm getting kind of hungry... unless you'd like me to fix something while you drive?" They'd not really stopped to see any sights yet - not that they'd seen anything of interest worth stopping for.

"Let's pull over, my ass wants off the seat," Elijah said and waited for a sign before telling Adrian where they were exactly. "Triple A book show anything good around here to eat?"

"There's a strip-mall we can take your ass to, there's a..." Finger skimming down the list, Adrian named a few places. "Oh, how about this one? It's about two miles up on the right; Stuckey’s Truck stop - they usually have fantastic food and we won't have a problem parking this thing?"

"Perfect!" Elijah said and smiled, heading for the exit.

Ten minutes later, Adrian stepped from the RV and stretched, "Damn... never thought of sitting as a muscle straining thing." Rubbing his belly under the shirt, he wrapped his other arm around Eli's shoulders, "I'm starving, you ready?"

"Yep," Elijah said and then looked around. "Addy, might not want to - um - you know - here."

Frowning, Adrian studied the younger man. "I uh... what?"

Elijah stepped out from under Adrian's arm. "I just don't know how folks'd feel about 'our kind'." He shrugged.

"Our kind..." Dropping his arm, hand into pocket, Adrian nodded once. Saddened and upset, "I see. Lets go get something to eat." Moving a few paces away from his lover, Addy moved toward the doorway.

"Hey," Elijah said, hurrying to catch up with Adrian. "Are you mad at me?"

"No, but suddenly the idea of being somewhere where I can't touch you has lost its appeal." His shoulders slumping, Adrian slowed his pace. "Lets get something to eat, maybe walk a bit then move on, okay?"

"Okay, thanks," Elijah said softly.

"Babe, I'm not upset with you, just... We're on vacation and I want to hold you whenever I want... I want... to be 'normal'. Fuck, that didn't come out right." Raking his fingers through his hair, Adrian spun around and walked backward. "Don't be sad baby, I can't stand that."

Elijah sighed, hating that Adrian had gotten upset; hating that there was anything to get upset about. He smiled. "I'm with you, no way I'd be sad."

"Come on nymph, food." Winking, Adrian turned around once more and made for the diner.

Laughing Elijah follows. "I want a cheeseburger and fries and a shake!"

Mumbling under his breath as he pushed open the glass door, Adrian waited for Eli to enter; his words low as the smaller man passed. "I'd rather make the RV shake..."

Snorting, Elijah managed to not stumble as he walked to a booth and slid in. "Bad man," he said as Adrian sat.

Lifting the plastic coated menu, brown eyes scanned the list. "Hmmm... not sure what I want to eat... from this anyway." As the water was placed in front of him, Addy nodded his thanks and asked for two coffees. As the waitress left, he tapped Elijah's leg under the table, *You like me bad* was mouthed.

Elijah smiled and really wanted to crawl across the table and kiss Adrian. "Maybe I'll get pancakes and lots of syrup and whipped cream - and a banana." He looked at his lover with huge blue eyes.

His fingers tightened, causing creases to appear in the hard plastic menu. "Depending on how you eat that banana, you may just have to... do a repeat performance. Nymph."

Giggling, Elijah squirms a bit in the booth, looking up as the waitress approaches the table. "Hi there, ya'll decided?"

"Yes, I think I'll have the cheeseburger, bacon and uhh... onions, spicy fries. Oh, on the burger, medium rare. Nothing like a nice big, juicy, thick piece of meat to make a man happy." Grinning at the young woman, Adrian winked then turned innocent eyes to his lover. "You ready?

Elijah concentrated on not snorting out a giggle as he ordered. "Pancakes, hashbrowns, bacon - um - extra bacon and two eggs over easy. After I eat I'm gonna order ice cream." He grinned at her and then smiled at Adrian.

The waitress looked at the two and then shook her head. "Alright, order up in a sec." She moved off and Elijah pulled his foot out of his shoe and rubbed it up Adrian's leg.

"There's no tablecloths in places like this..." Shifting lower in the seat, Adrian spread his legs. "Don't want..." Swallowing over the lump, he briefly closed his eyes, opened them - a darker shade than before - and continued speaking. "Don't want to get caught."

Rubbing again, Elijah then sat up and mock pouted. "Hmmph." He smiled. "When we get back to the motor home I'm gonna lick you all over."

"Save the whipped cream then." Raising his eyebrow, Adrian tried to imitate his father's imperious visage; it wasn't a bad attempt, but it still lacked something.

"Oh, we have plenty of that." A plate was practically dropped in front of Adrian, causing him to jump. "He can have chocolate sauce on his ice cream if he wants too, it's the real stuff."

Addy just looked at Eli, his expression bland, except for the flush creeping up.

"Could I please get it to go ma'am," Elijah asked with his sweetest, most innocent expression.

"Of course sweetie," she said with a smile. "Does your dad want one too?" She asked, looking at Adrian.

Lightly kicking out at Elijah, Addy shook his head no. "His... 'Dad’ needs to watch his weight. Age and all, you know."

Elijah pursed his lips together until she left and then he snickered. "Oh shit, she'd flip if I told her I was - doing your dad too." He giggled.

"Somehow I have the impression that little chippie would want to watch." Dipping his fry into the dollop of ketchup, Adrian waggled it at his lover, a wink followed.

"We'll have none of that," Elijah said and poured syrup all over his pancakes. "This was a great idea," he said with a grin.

Licking his finger, Adrian nodded, "Yeah - only dad gets to see that sweet ass of yours... mmmmmm, a nice dripping piece of meat... right here on my plate. Yum." Using both hands, he grabbed the burger and took a huge bite.

Elijah laughed and took a huge bite of his meal. "Mmm good.."

Adrian nodded at the plate in front of Eli. "Your bacon, not too salty is it?"

"Mm uh, s'good," Elijah answered, taking a bite and chewing. "Want?" He held out a piece.

Opening his mouth and leaning forward, Adrian stopped halfway. "Uh... maybe not." Pulling back, he looked around the restaurant, unsure if anyone watched them or had seen.

Elijah froze and then settled back. "Sorry." He took a bite of the bacon. "I forget."

"So do I." So heartfelt were his words, that Adrian felt them deep into his bones. "Lets just hurry up and eat. Take the ice creams to go and... go."

Nodding, Elijah wolfed down his food.

"Easy ba... bad idea to just cram it in like that." Pulling off the bun, Addy finished off the meat and left the fries. Signaling for the waitress, he looked at Elijah to order his ice cream.

"I've crammed in more than this before," Elijah could resist saying and then looked at the waitress when she walked up. "Two things of ice cream; vanilla and strawberry and a container of fudge."

She nodded, "I'll be right out with it."

"And whipped cream in a separate container please?" Adrian added, his voice smooth.

Moments later the server returned with their orders and the check.

"Thanks," Elijah said and looked at Adrian. "You got it, I'll leave the tip." He stood and picked up the bags.

Handing over the cash, Adrian looked toward the table but found Elijah had already left the tip and was waiting for him by the door.

As they walked outside, Elijah looked over at Adrian. "My momma is going to love you."

"I already love her..." Inside the RV it was warm, so Adrian opened the front windows to air it out some. "So..." Pointing at the bags in Elijah's hand, he leered.

"Hmmm," Elijah looked out the window and then turned back to Adrian. "I'll be right back."

"Uh... wha... Uhm, okay."

Going to the door, Elijah turns a piercing blue gaze to Adrian. "Be naked when I get back."

Saluting, Adrian headed to the double bunk in the back, clothing littering his path.

At the convenient store connected to the truck stop diner, Elijah purchased a few items and then trotted back to their vehicle. Unlocking the door and entering, He grinned. "I love when I get to eat my dessert." He went to the refrigerator and got the ice cream and chocolate, carrying it and his purchases to the bed.

"Hey babe, what's that?"

Grinning, Elijah pulled a container of spray cool whip from the bag and giggled, eyes sparkling.

"And just what do you think you're going to do with that?" Folding his arms beneath his head, ankles crossed, Adrian smirked.

"I'm going to have an Addy sundae." Elijah grinned and started pulling his clothes off.

"I so do not want to know where you're going to put the banana..." Dark brown eyes followed each move Elijah made, from the smooth creamy tone of his chest down to the lightly furred and well-muscled thighs, Adrian licked his lips.

"Okay, this is going to be sticky and messy," Elijah said and tilted his head. "Are the water tanks full?"

"Yeah, filled them last night at the campsite... think we're going to need to refill? 50 gallons isn't an awful lot when you're in a 'sticky' mood..." Wiggling in his excitement, Adrian felt his cock give a happy twitch at the thought of what Elijah might be considering doing to him.

"They might get empty," Elijah grinned. "We'll fill them again - after." He opened the spray can and begin to lather Adrian's groin with the sweet fluffy confection.

"Fuck that's cold.." Gritting his teeth, Addy grabbed onto the small window shelf. "Fuck.."

"Won't be for long," Elijah said as he sprayed it on Adrian's stomach. Next he grabbed the chocolate and opened the container. Climbing onto the bed he straddled Adrian's thighs, scooting up and groaning as his balls hit the cold whipped cream over Adrian’s' erection. "Damn.."

"Shit baby..." Adrian wanted to grab Eli, roll him and just start fucking. Somehow he found the will to not though, instead he tightened his fists on the shelf, gripping is until his fingers went numb. Lifting his hips slightly, Adrian smears a bit more of the white substance on Eli's balls. "Tease me... please baby, love it when you tease me."

"Oh then you're gonna be in heaven." Elijah snickered and dipped his fingers into the open container of chocolate. He smeared it across Adrian's chest before leaning to start licking and suckling at a nipple.

The feathery weight on his groin mixed with the warmth of Elijah's bottom on him had Adrian sweating already. "Baby... harder... suck harder, please."

Wriggling on Adrian until he was laying almost flush on him, sliding a bit in the whipped cream, Elijah dipped another scoop of chocolate and smeared it as he began to rock their erections together and he bit and licked across Adrian's chocolaty chest.

Gritting his teeth, Adrian clenched his eyes closed, sweating as the pleasure from Elijah's gyrations teased him further. The lapping, sucking and over all teasing of his lovers tongue on his chest, combined with the growing heat below had Addy wishing for more, for less, for it to never end. "God baby... fuck fuck... fuck!" As his breath escaped, hissing through his teeth, he growled, low and needy. The idea of Elijah fucking him, sliding his cream-coated cock into his ass, pushing and shoving, filling him...

Giggling, Elijah pulled a container of ice cream close and thumbed off the top. He dipped two fingers into it and lifted them to Adrian's mouth. "Suck," he instructed.

Lips parted as Adrian lifted his head, tongue darting out to taste first before he closed his mouth around Elijah's fingers. Sucking hard, he pulled and then bobbed his head, treating the cool digits as if they were his lover's cock.

"Mmmm," Elijah ducked his head, continuing to work Adrian's chest as he rocked against his groin. "Love - oh - fuck - love you.."

Adrian couldn't answer, so instead he used his body, pushing up so his groin brushed harder against the younger man's. Opening his mouth wider, he managed to take Eli's hand to the first knuckle, tongue sliding against his palm. "mmmmmmm"

It was too much, everything, the feel of Adrian, the taste, his mouth, Elijah cried out, bucking and writing and started to come in a crashing orgasm.

He can feel it, feel how Elijah’s body reacts, pitches, reaching for completion, and it pushes Adrian that much closer. Turning his head to the side, he gasps for breath, panting. Seconds later, he searches for and finds the younger man's slick fingers and sucks on them once more. Pumping up, Addy begins to bump against Eli's groin, pushing their cocks together, frenzied and erratic.

"Oh god, oh god," Elijah whimpered, writhing on top of Adrian. "Come on, oh god..."

Planting his feet flat on the mattress, Addy surged up, slamming himself fully against Elijah; the hard pressure, rubbing and friction was enough to push the older man over the edge, taking him where he'd wanted to go. Eli’s fingers diminished the muffled sounds of his groaned bliss as Adrian continued to suck on them, his jaw and cheeks sore from the hard pace he'd set.

Gulping air, Elijah finally leaned up, face smeared with chocolate. He pulled his fingers from Addy's mouth and smiled. "Wow, I really like this dessert."

Nodding hesitantly, Adrian furrowed his brow in thought. "Not sure, there seemed to be something missing."

Elijah's lip quivered. "What?"

"Well, I was going to say cherry..." Reaching up, Adrian ran his thumb across Elijah's lip, watching as the flesh pillowed. "But since neither one of us has had one in years it isn't that. Then I thought nuts... well, we both have those. Then it came to me what's missing." Looking expectantly at Elijah, Adrian waited for him to ask.

"What?" Elijah asks softly.

"Just where did you put that banana?"

Elijah blinked and then began to giggle, wrapping his arms around Adrian. "Silly man."

Sean Connery, Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Apartment above Sinful Pleasures, PG

2008-07-19T23:36:57Z

The morning after Sean comes to dinner, gets drunk, gets kissed and then gets made a hella offer.

Breakfast was over. The dogs were fed and walked, the humans fed and coffeed and the last cup washed. Elijah turned to his lovers - he smiled wide - lovers, "do we need to talk about living arrangements or what?"

"Well, we certainly can't have you traipsing all over the hotel at night... or day. Simply won't do little one; I'll not allow any individual to besmirch your name with tawdry gossip." Tapping his spoon against the side of his cup, he carefully placed it on the saucer. "I think perhaps this is a topic you and Adrian should discuss, and simply inform me of your decisions?"

"Dad, this is about us... all of us. We're not about to have you feeling like a third wheel... or someone who is second best in the situation." Adrian spoke with conviction, trying to impress upon his father how much he wanted his input.

"We could put in a fire pole!" Elijah said. "That way I could slide down to your place and a rope ladder to crawl back up." He laughed, eyes sparkling.

"My dear young man... the only 'poles' you'll be sliding down belong to Adrian and myself." Somehow, Sean kept the comment from sounding too crude, but the point was made when Adrian sat there staring, his mouth agape.

"Dad!"

"Yes boy?" Sipping from the now tepid brew, Sean sighed. "Would you rather see Elijah on another... 'pole'?"

Snorting, Elijah flapped his hand at them and then leaned up and kissed first Sean and then Adrian. "Okay, so - cut a hole in the floor and put a winding stairway?" He grinned, liking this game. "Or - oh wait - what if we just fixed this place up, we're already starting it anyway - and we can do that - kind of. Like add a loft area and open it to downstairs."

"Not certain I understand completely... but I believe I do lad. Could you explain further?" Sean's mind was still on the kiss, on how it felt to have the right to those again.

"I like the idea of a winding staircase; wrought iron and intricately decorated... like that love?" Adrian began to warm to the idea.

"Yeah," Elijah clapped his hands. “We can open it so when you look up it looks like a loft, with the ceiling open to up here and a winding staircase, and up here it is railed off like those old fashioned apartment buildings. That way Sean has his place all comfy and home and we have this place, but it's one big place!"

Fully understanding Elijah's suggestion, Sean agreed. "Excellent solution. We can hire a construction... a moment please, I believe you mentioned that'd you'd already contracted with someone to do some work up here already? Would your man be interested in doing this as well?"

"He probably could. Addy checked him out and he's real good. It'll look real authentic New Orleans, wrought iron and beautiful." Elijah eyes blazed as he smiled. "It'll just be one big house with two floors."

Unwilling to dampen the younger man's enthusiasm, Sean hesitated before speaking. "You two do realize there is a subject we've not discussed."

Adrian furrowed his brow, trying to understand his words. Turning to Elijah, he asked him. "Can you think of it?"

"No," Elijah tilted his head. "What?"

"How do we decided who... when... Us, how do we work?" Sean was flustered. It was one thing to know his son's lover would also be his, but how did one go about discussing the logistics of it. Monday, Wednesday and Friday were Adrian’s. Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday were Sean's with Sunday being Elijah's prescribed 'day of rest'?

"I get to decide," Elijah said. "I mean - I know when you - somebody, you know - when I'm wanted. I'll go there. And if I feel frisky - I'll say." He looked at both men.

Sighing, Sean smiled. "Excellent." He wasn't sure what to expect, but what he'd not wanted was 'scheduled'... time.

"Look, it'll be difficult in the beginning, kind of awkward, but as long as we try... give each other space... respect what we each have with the other, we'll be fine." Adrian spoke as the voice of reason, expressing what each man wanted and needed to hear.

"We can do this. I swear we can," Elijah said. "Right? We can try, please?"

"I do so want this as well little one; however, I feel I'd be remiss if I didn't voice my fears."

"No, I'm not saying to not do that," Elijah reached over the table and took Sean's hand, turning to grab one of Adrian's also. "Family. Together. Right? No matter. Together."

"I'm going to ask this one last time, and I require a direct, unblemished response... from you both." Sean addressed his son and former - soon to be again - lover. "If there is the slightest hint of doubt, or concern over this, we need to hear it now. Because God or Devil as my witness, if I were to lose either of you over this..." Squeezing the hands of both men, Sean looked away, closing his eyes to hold his emotions in check. "I'd not survive that."

"No doubt, no concern. No worries at all." Elijah said, speaking solemnly, making the words a vow.

"You said it yourself earlier dad; you saw it in my eyes. This is what I want. For us." Reaching out and wrapping his hand around the back of Sean's neck, Adrian pulled his father closer, touching their foreheads together.

"I needed to hear it one more time lad, after all the talk had been heard."

"We should celebrate tonight!" Elijah said.

"Celebrate?" Sean stared questioningly at Elijah while Adrian repeated the look.

"What is your version of celebrating?"

"Yeah, steak and potatoes and cake and music and wine and laughs and good talk," Elijah said.

Adrian sat back and smiled at his lover. "Would that be for the dogs... or would you be cooking?"

Chuckling into his teacup, Sean avoided commenting, enjoying the by-play between the other two men.

"Um - maybe we could order up?" Elijah tilted his head and tried to look adorable. He threw in an eyelash flutter for good measure.

"He has your number lad; Elijah knows how to work you Adrian..." Gently bringing Elijah's hand to his lips, Sean kissed his palm. "Perhaps though, we should forgo the wine?"

"Fine with me, but the cake is a deal breaker."

"We could try out the pastry chef's new recipe... perhaps you've caught a scent of the delicious aroma?" Addressing both men, he grinned, knowing exactly how decadent it was

"Yes! Can we," Elijah turned his baby blues on Sean. "Please?"

"Dad, is that the one with the extra layer of whipped cream?" Adrian glanced between them, his mind immediately diverting to what he could do with it.

"Yes, it is. Would you like to try that cake as well?" Sean, innocent to his son's thoughts, made another suggestion. "Perhaps we could encourage chef to give us an extra bowl of the cream?"

"Two bowls," Elijah said and swallowed, eyes darkening.

"Two? Elijah, I hadn't realized you liked whipped cream that much!" Sean looked confused when Adrian began to laugh, his hand clamped over his mouth.

"God, I love you guys," Elijah giggled.

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, The pool at Sinful Pleasures, NC17

2008-07-06T20:30:26Z

Walking up behind Adrian, Elijah laid his cheek against the man's back.

When Elijah leaned against him, Addy smiled. "Hey babe."

Wrapping his arms around Adrian, Elijah murmured hello.

Turning in the embrace, he frowned at the usually cheerful young man. "Hon? What's wrong?" Enfolding the smaller frame in his arms Adrian pulled him close.

"Just tired," Elijah said. "Need you."

Stroking his hands over Elijah's back, Addy rocked them gently. "I was going for a swim... think you could let the water carry you for a bit?"

"I'd like that," Elijah said, looking up at his love and smiling. "Lead on."

Slipping his fingers through the loops on the back of Eli's pants, Adrian started walking backwards, pulling his lover along. "You won't mind that it'll be just us... alone... and naked?"

"Oh?" Elijah gave him an innocent look. "There's going to be naked involved?"

Wiggling his eyebrows at the shorter man, Addy whispered low, "Well, we're both too lazy to go upstairs, and we'd get our cloths wet, so... naked would be a good thing."

"Anywhere naked with you is good," Elijah said as they walked.

As they reached the door to the enclosed pool area, he swooped down and pressed a quick kiss to the pouty lips. "Think I'll keep the lights off..."

"Yeah," Elijah said and reached for the hem of his shirt, pulling it off over his head. "It's quiet."

Once the door closed behind them, Adrian tore his own shirt off. Mixed in with the gentle lapping sounds of the water and machinery, was their breathing. "Let me..." Adrian reached for Elijah's buckle.

Holding his arms out, Elijah smiled and looked at the water and felt a calm settle over him.

His movements were slow; not teasing, not set to seduce, but simply an act for the pleasure of revealing all the pale wonder of Elijah's flesh. Turning slightly, Adrian caught the winking shimmer of his lover's piercing. "I still need to get you that charm don't I? Oh... was I going to get a piercing or something?"

"You can, or just get a bracelet that says owner," Elijah said. "You can get me a lock and you can have the key."

Palm to the middle of Eli's chest, Adrian felt the thump-thump of heartbeat. "Bracelet for me I think, with a key charm to match your lock charm." Moving his hand to the side, Addy traced his thumb over the small nipple.

"Did you know that I love you?" Elijah asked quietly.

"I've heard a rumor to that effect, but I do believe, it's only half of what I love you..." Dropping his hands to the open pants, Adrian slipped to his knees as he pulled them down.

Chuckling, Elijah stepped out of his pants and then gestured for Adrian. "My turn to undress you."

Locking his fingers behind his head, elbows out to the side, Adrian flexed his chest. "I'm all yours babe..."

"Of course you are," Elijah said and giggled. He opened Adrian's trousers and peeled them down the muscled thighs.

"Now that I'm naked, what are you going to do with me?" Taking one foot from the puddle of material, Adrian stepped from it and stood completely naked before his lover.

"Put you in the water and kiss you senseless."

Lowering his lids, Addy nodded, his expression calm. "I'm yours, do what you want."

Elijah moves to the pool steps and climbs in, holding out his hand. "C'mere."

Obeying Elijah, Adrian sank into the tepid water, loving how the soothing warmth of it eased his tight muscles. "Oh damn... feels good. If you wanted to float, I could... well, swim you around the pool?"

"Yeah? M'kay," Elijah said and lay back in the water.

One hand under Eli's head, Adrian did a half sidestroke, moving them around the pool at a leisurely pace. The soft slap-slap of the water as it hit the ceramic tiles added tempo to their movements. Slowing his own momentum, Addy waited until Elijah was along side him, then, dipping his head slightly, he kissed the moist lips. He'd been semi-hard from the moment his love pressed up behind him, but now, in the water, with thoughts of what he wanted, Adrian was fully engorged.

"Mmm," Elijah wrapped his arms around Adrian, legs sinking downward.

Pulling the naked body toward his, Adrian gave a gentle kick to keep them afloat. "Can I make love to you? Here in the water?"

Elijah nodded and leaned in to kiss Adrian.

"Put your legs around me love," Sliding his hands under Elijah's buttocks, Adrian lifted him higher in the water. "I want to see your face."

Doing as instructed, Elijah laid back in the water.

Moving his fingers toward the cleft separating the firm cheeks, Adrian manages to push one finger into Elijah, wiggling it slightly as he pulls his lover's body closer. "This is going to be interesting..."

"Very," Elijah said. "But wonderful also."

Laughing as he kicked again, Adrian wriggled a second finger in, then pulled them out. Considering how many times he and Eli made love, a lot of preparation wasn't necessary. "I'm going to need your help babe..." Gripping his cock with one hand, he tried to bring their bodies together, but the sway of water interfered.

Leaning forward, Elijah held onto Adrian's waist. "Okay, help."

Chest shaking with laughter, Adrian nodded. "Yep, help." Using the position Elijah was in, Adrian managed to nestle the head of his cock against the furled opening. "Ready?"

"Always," Elijah said and smiled, water and Adrian supporting him.

He had to grip the slippery hip tighter, but with some fumbling, missed moments and laughing, Adrian finally managed to push the head of his cock deeper. "Damn... if all sex was this much work, I'd have to rethink it!"

"Uh! You would?" Elijah laughed and clung to Adrian.

"...or not..." Both hands now held the smaller man's hips, Adrian pulled him closer, sinking in further. The gentle kick of his feet added buoyancy, causing him to shift inside of his lover. "Oh shit..."

"I love you, your feel and smell and taste, everything," Elijah said, groaning a bit as he settled onto Adrian.

He wasn't too sure how this was going to work, but it'd sure be fun as anything trying to figure it out. "Ready babe?" Not waiting for an answer, Adrian gave a powerful kick, surging up in the water.

Laughing and trying to clench and wriggle, Elijah made a face.

Snorting, Addy tried to not laugh. "Babe... that uh, well - the face you made, it looks like... oh hell, it's funny!" Kicking again, he thrust his hips up, sliding inside Eli. "Oh, liked that!"

Nodding. Elijah lay back in the water and rocked his hips. "Fuck, yeah..."

Using the water natural movement, Adrian began moving subtly, in and out. "You like? Want more?"

"Yes, Elijah sighed out, letting the tension of the day flow from him.

Each push from Adrian’s body propelled them through the water; carefully keeping them from the edge, Addy kept his hip movements gentle. "Shit... never done this before... think we can lock everyone out for a few years?"

"Yeah. Let’s just move our stuff down here," Elijah said and writhed, soft sounds escaping him.

"Come here babe, please? I need to kiss you..." Adrian slipped his hands from the slick hips to Elijah's back, supporting him.

Pulling himself up, sinking a bit in the water and groaning as Adrian shifted inside of him, Elijah managed to kiss the man. "Mmmm."

Using his legs again, Adrian pushed up, and then sank low into the water, taking Eli along for the ride. Locking lips with his lover, he cradled the dripping strands of dark hair. Bobbing in the water, he sank then rose with each kick, the friction lessened, yet increased in pleasure.

It was amazing, the feelings, the sensations. Elijah let Adrian completely control everything as they moved.

This was like nothing they'd ever done before; the weightlessness, the soft silence covered by water as it danced over itself. Again and again, Adrian filled Eli, thrusting and wriggling deeper into his lover's body. "OH god babe... so close, so close... oh... god..."

Nodding, rubbing his hand over Adrian's chest, Elijah slid his hand down to stroke his cock.

"Come for me, come on me baby!" His movements became erratic, causing the water to slap louder.

Twisting and writhing, hand moving faster, Elijah arched and cried out, holding his body rigid as his cock pulsed and he felt his release like a wave crashing through him.

Elijah's gyrations had the wanted effect; Adrian hissed and pumped harder, the mounting lust pulling all his energy into pleasing his younger lover. "That's it babe... for me... oh fuck oh fuck... god, fucking love you like this..." Words staggered, broken as Adrian hit his own crest, spilling deep into Eli's body.

Reaching, water splashing, Elijah clawed at Adrian's arms; pulling himself closer to kiss the man, taste his lips as he climaxed.

Blindly searching, Adrian's fingers found the pool edge and pulled them closer, pressing Elijah's back to the slick tiles. Grinding into his lover, he rained kisses over cheek, lips, eyes, and then back to lips, shuddering as his body emptied itself of seed. The feel of Eli's hand and twitching cock between their bellies teased at him, then had him shudder again when the cool metal of the younger man's belly piercing tangled in the hair below Addy's naval, pulling on it with tiny painful/pleasurable tugs.

"Love you, so much..." Elijah murmured into Adrian's mouth as he relaxed and went limp. "Mmmm.."

The clinging hand on the tiles was more preservation than lust; to let go would sink them both. "Not a very relaxing swim, was it..." Huffing out a sigh, Adrian nuzzled into Eli's neck, tasting chlorine, sweat and his unmistakable essence.

"Mmm, relaxed me," Elijah chuckled.

"Anymore relaxed and you'll dissolve." Hitching his love higher, Addy watched as the water sluiced down Elijah's chest. Licking over a droplet clinging tenaciously to the tip of a nipple. "What would you like to do babe... stay here for a while longer or head up and face the terrible trio?"

"Nghshh," Elijah said, arms floating in the water.

"Here it is then..." Sliding out of Elijah as Adrian laid him back in the water, he placed a soft kiss to his nose. Moments later, Adrian laid back as well, his hand and arm under Elijah's neck as they drifted in the water. "This was a great idea... need to do it again."

"Mmhmm," Elijah said and then was silent for a second. "Addy?"

"Yeah babe?" Their voices still echoed hollowly in the cavernous room, and Adrian modulated his to keep the moment intimate.

"You'll love me forever, right?"

"Forever and beyond." Managing to roll halfway to his side, Adrian stared at his lover. "Do you doubt me? My love? Because I tell you here and now, and every day forward, you are my heart."

"No, I don't doubt it or you," Elijah kicked and held on to Adrian, nuzzling him. "Mmm, let's go home and pile up on the couch."

One hand reached out, tracing a fine, light line down the soft cheek. As he gazed on his lover's profile, Adrian had a sudden urge to carry Elijah away, keep him safe from the world. "Yes, lets go up and snuggle on the couch. All five of us."

"Perfect," Elijah said and hugged Adrian.

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Their apartment, PG

2008-05-07T01:29:49Z

Half awake, Adrian realized Elijah was in a cuddling mood as his warm, wiggling body pressed against his chest. Reaching out, he threaded his fingers through the curls, as he did so a random thought skittered across his mind - his lovers hair had grown denser... coarser. "Eli?" Peering out one half-lidded eye, he spied a shiny... nose. "Shit..."

"Wha?" Elijah looked up, spitting as he got a mouth full of tail swished in it. "Fuck. What?"

"Thought it was you that was cuddling with me... but it's..." Trying to see in the dark proved fruitless. "Dunno, one of the dogs." Sighing, Addy wiped his hand across his eyes. "Hey babe? Miss you."

"Miss you too," Elijah reached across the bed and felt a paw. He moved his hand and found Adrian. "We gotta get a bigger bed. Do they make bigger ones?"

"Maybe we should just get another queen sized one for them... kind of shove it against this one. Of course, when it's time for bed, we'd have to race them into it..." Carefully pushing... yep, Sampson down, Adrian was able to lean forward and try to kiss Elijah. Of course whichever dog was near him got the kiss. After wiping his mouth, Addy muttered dryly. "Which ever one that was, they need a bath."

"And to learn to brush their teeth," Elijah said. "So what do we do, fill the room with beds?"

Propping his head up on bent arm and hand, Adrian grins lasciviously at the comment. "Somehow, I think we'd be using the mattresses more than the dogs would..." Skimming his hand past Hercules, Addy manages to brush his fingers over Eli's cheek. "Seriously babe, what if we were to change things around a bit? Knock down some walls and make a large master suite out of this room and the adjacent?"

"How big a pain in the ass would it be?" Elijah leaned up on one elbow, looking around the dark room. "Think it would work?"

"Well, we'd have to find out if the wall is a carrying wall, but I can't see it taking more than a week or two... we could sleep in one of the spare rooms." Deciding he's had enough of the dogs between him and Eli, Addy manages to lift the slumbering pup and plop him behind him. Immediately the dog snuggles into Adrian's back, wanting the body warmth and comfort of contact. "You know, we could have them soundproof the studio for you too?"

"Plan on making me scream in there?" Elijah asked as he scooted closer, shoving at a fuzzy body in the way.

Finally, with nothing impeding them from touching, Adrian pulls Elijah closer, sighing at the contact. "I love the way you scream. And moan. And that soft little half gurgle, half groan as you come..."

"Oh god," Elijah sighed, pushing closer. "Charmer."

Rolling atop the smaller man, Addy lets his full body weight press him into the mattress. "Hey babe." Pressing his lips to Elijah's Adrian feels himself relax, simply savoring the kiss.

"Mmmm," Elijah wraps his arms around Adrian. "Addy blankie," he mumbled against his lover's lips.

Forearms resting on either side of his lover's head, Adrian deepened the kiss, tongue searching, sliding along the moist crease of Elijah's lips. Nibbling his way over the lightly stubbled cheek, he presses tiny, hot kisses to the smaller man's neck. Then stiffens. "Sampson... no... aaaaagh!" The attention-seeking hound had managed to push his nose into Adrian's ear. "Shit, wet-willy'd by a dog!"

Snickering and then out and out laughing, Elijah hugged Adrian. "Can we start construction now?"

Shooing Sampson toward the other jumbled mass of dogs, Adrian joined in the laughter; it was funny in a way. "Can you imagine that? These three, hammering and saws, and noise and hammering..." Tipping his hips as he spoke the last word, Addy nuzzled Eli's neck once more.

"Mmmm, or we hire someone to magically make it happen and we take the brood on vacation somewhere until it's done?" Elijah ran his hands down Adrian's back.

"Where..." Nuzzle, "would you..." Lick, suck, bite... "like to..." suck, suck, nibble... "go?" Breath, short, raspy hisses of excitement as Adrian worked over Elijah's neck.

"Oh.. I.. nngh.. uh.." Elijah squirmed under Adrian, grasping at him.

Slipping his hand under the pajama bottoms Elijah wore, Adrian wiggled his fingers over the smooth hip and finally underneath, cupping his ass cheek. "We could drive up to see your family if you'd like..." Gentle squeezes to the rounded flesh were mixed with soft thrust of his hips.

"Yeah? You'd - mmmm - do that?" Elijah wriggled, lifting his hips and pressing against Adrian.

"Mhm..." Tugging at the elastic waistband, Adrian managed to bare Elijah's flesh. "We'd rent a mini-van kind of thing for the brood..." Sliding his hand between his lover's cheeks, Addy ghosted his mouth over Eli's lips. "and bring them up to visit grandma..."

"Grandma," Elijah snickered. "She's gonna love that. She's gonna love you..."

Slowly rocking against the juncture of Elijah's thighs, Adrian closed his eyes as he spoke, the words heavy and full of his mounting lust. "From... oh shit... from the sound of your laugh... mmm, god yeah... she'd be... be more likely to smack... ohshitbaby... me..."

"Yeah, yeah," Elijah said, not sure what he was agreeing with or to, but wanting more more - so much more. "Good, feels good.. yeah..."

Snorting into the pillow, Adrian tugged at the same time on Eli's legs. "Wrap them around me babe... please."

Lifting and wrapping and rubbing against Adrian, Elijah moaned, fingers grappling at shoulders and arms. "Oh.. oh Addy!"

Sliding one hand behind the dark haired head, Adrian lifted Elijah's as he lowered his own until they touched foreheads. "Make those sounds I love baby, let me hear how you like this..." Rolling and thrusting gently into Elijah, Adrian let his other hand skim over his lover's moist chest, stopping once his fingers found the small piercing. "Fuckgod I love your belly..."

"Ungh, oh.." Elijah whimpered, rocking up, and arching his back to push into Adrian's weight covering him. "Oh baby, oh, nnngh.. oh," he cried out, moaning. "Please... please, harder..."

"That my angel, my sweet love..." Moving harder, the bed rocking in time with their rhythm, Adrian began to play with the charm, lightly twisting it as his mouth sought dewy patches of skin along his lover's neck. "Love hearing you... love your sounds..."

Moaning and whimpering, Elijah shuddered, fingers clenching Adrian's shoulders as he bucked, head back and throat arched. With a soft exultation of breath, he came trembling and shaking. "Oh, oh god.. oh.." He turned his head, lifting it and seeking Adrian's mouth.

As the warmth spread over him, Adrian buried his face in Elijah's neck and bit lightly, moaning as he crested. "Ahhhhhhhh... shitshit..." Rocking harder, he collapsed onto the smaller body, his shudders causing tiny sparks. "Fuck..."

Elijah nodded, huffing a soft laugh and petting Adrian's back. He lowered his legs, grimacing at the wet between them. "Ugh."

Fingers now idly stroking over Elijah's belly, wandering into the sticky mess between them, Adrian brought his hand to his mouth. Keeping his eyes locked on the half-dazed blue, he licked them clean. "God you taste good." Giving in with a sigh, Adrian started to lift himself. "Stay here babe, I'll get a cloth." Sliding his feet to the floor, Addy gave a very high squeal. "Delilah! Shit, that dog's got a cold nose..."

Snickering and rolling, Elijah watched Adrian. "I love you, you and our brood."

Looking over his shoulder, his brown eyes shining in the moonlight, Addy nodded toward the tangle of furry bodies. "The only one to sleep through this was Hercules really... But damn, I can't wait to renovate this place and get them their own bed." Blinking a moment, he tipped his head to the side, "You know, we may have to push the beds together..."

Elijah tilted his head. "Why?"

Sliding his hand over Elijah's hip, the pajama bottoms bunched somewhere below that, Adrian smiled. "While I love the added stimuli of a bouncing bed, I don't relish the idea of it being one of those hounds pouncing on my back... especially while otherwise engaged."

"Well then we need to put their bed way over there," Elijah grinned and pointed across the room. "And put like a baby crib thing around it."

Amazement clearly written on Adrian's face, he nodded eagerly. "That’s a great idea!" Squeezing the supple flesh under his fingers, he gave a quick kiss to Eli's cheek. "We can have the bed all to ourselves... again... finally."

"Mmmm, you mean I won't have to push a dog out of the way when I need some hot Adrian lovin'," Elijah said with a giggle.

"...hot Adrian lovin'? Boy, what have you been smoking?" Shaking his head, Addy just stared at Elijah, his smile indulgent.

"You make me happy," Elijah said, caressing Adrian's cheek. "Everything about you makes me happy."

Nuzzling into the touch, Adrian held his hand over Elijah's smaller one. "As do you love." Foregoing the wash up, Adrian slipped back under the covers, pulling Eli's warm body to his own. "I love you."

"Mmmm, stay," Elijah said and settled against Adrian.

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Their apartment, R

2008-03-16T00:56:20Z

Elijah licked out across the tip of Adrian's nose.

Jerking awake, Adrian crossed his eyes to try and focus, then laughed when he realized what... who he was focusing on. "Hello there... what have you in mind?"

"Well, I don't have to go out and pee..." Elijah grinned. "Were you asleep?"

With his arms wrapped around Elijah's waist, Adrian shook his head 'no'. "Kind of drifting I guess." Wiggling slightly, he parted his legs so his lover could nestle between them. "So... since I don't have to take you out to pee, does that mean I don't get to put a collar and leash on you?" Licking Elijah's nose, Addy grinned at him.

"I don't think I'd be as well behaved on one as Sampson," Elijah said and scooted up a bit so he could kiss Adrian and then smile down at him. "You are the handsomest man..."

Moving his fingers through the thick mass of Elijah's hair, Addy drew him closer for a kiss. Seconds slid into minutes before it ended, and with a shuddering breath, he smiled at his lover. "And here I was thinking you were." It would have been easy to ask about his meeting with his father, but Adrian knew Elijah would tell him in his own time.

"I got you snowed," Elijah said and lay over Adrian. "So, um - were you serious?"

Brow furrowed, Adrian stared at Elijah trying to figure out what the question pertained to. "Uhm... yeah... remind me?"

"About helping take care of the money around here until I decide what I'm gonna do." Elijah nuzzled Adrian's neck, not wanting to meet his eyes.

Head falling back, Adrian surrendered to Elijah's touch, his voice suddenly weak and thin. "Yeah... Yes, I meant it. Meant it then, mean it now." Drawing his knees up so his feet were flat on the mattress, Adrian groaned as Eli's weight settled firmly against the apex of his thighs.

"Mmmmm," Elijah hummed as he writhed a bit and caught Adrian's earlobe. Sucking and nibbling he talked around the warm flesh. "Mm'kay, t'anks. I'll figure somethin' out... mmmm."

Hands gripping the rounded... and deliciously naked flesh of Elijah's bottom, Addy implored. "Think of something for now... oh shit baby, want you... in me... please." How the younger man managed to inflame Adrian with only a look remained a mystery and one he wasn't going to second guess either.

Snickering, Elijah nipped at Adrian's ear and then sat up. Leaning over the man, and taking an opportunity to rub his belly button ring across Adrian's lips, Elijah grabbed the lube.

Flicking out his tongue, Addy tried to pull the tiny piece of gold into his mouth, but it seemed Elijah was in a teasing mood. "Imp..."

Laughing and wiggling a bit, Elijah leaned back and smeared his cock and fingers. With a happy little hum he slid his hand between Adrian's thighs and under his balls, rubbing and then pushing one slim fingertip into his lover.

Gasping, Addy pushed his head into the pillow as he raised his knees to his chest, opening himself to Elijah. "Shit... good... good..."

"Yeah," Elijah agreed, twisting and turning his finger before adding a second. He gently thrust into Adrian, rubbing and finding his prostate. "Real good..."

Reaching up, he caught Eli by the back of the neck... or tried to pull him down for a kiss. "Fuck... baby..."

"M'tryin'..." Elijah said in an exaggerated whine and then giggled. He dipped his head quickly and pecked a kiss across Adrian's lips before scissoring his fingers wide. He groaned. "Damn. That's killing me." With quick movements he pulled his hand back, gripped his dick and knelt forward, pressing against the glistening hole. "Oh god..."

Adrian slipped his legs around Elijah's back, and then pulled him forward, sinking his lover's cock-head. "Oh.... fuck!" Deep breaths, and he tried to still the tingling shudders that coursed through him, but the feel of Elijah against him, in him was wonderful. "Babe... oh fuck..."

Thrusting up, sliding in and pulling out, Elijah's head hung down and he panted as he moved. He scratched his nails across Adrian's chest, tweaking his nipples and rubbing the warm skin.

"Do that... do that again! Fuck... nips, babe, play with my nips..." The scratch of nails had a profound effect on Adrian, causing his dick to twitch and thicken in happy reply.

Laughing as he thrust, Elijah twists and tugs Adrian's nipples, making kitten growls and noises as he feels the tight body around him.

Clenching, Addy closes his lower muscles around Elijah's cock, increasing the friction. However, the pleasure/torture on his nipples has the older man swearing and sweating from it. "Fuck! Pierce.. gotta pierce them..."

"OH fuck yeah," Elijah cried out, shoving and thrusting harder, pumping his hips uncontrollably as he feels the orgasm churning through him. He dug his nails in and lifted up on his knees as he worked harder.

Moving until his lower back rested on Elijah's thighs, Addy dropped his feet to the mattress for better thrusting power. Seconds later, the telltale feeling of his balls tightening, pulling up before they emptied fluttered through his lower belly. "Harder baaa..aabe... harder..."

Nodding, Elijah rocked into Adrian, reaching and beginning to stroke and tug the man's cock.

Head once again shoved into the pillow, so stretched the muscles stood out in sharp, painful relief, Adrian groaned and shivered, his hands fisting deeply into the sheets, pulling them free. "Fuck yeah! Love you, love you, love you!" Over and over the words were repeated, bouncing and slapping against walls then each other as Adrian pivoted his hips to take more of Elijah.

Crying out in gibberish, Elijah shoves forward and comes hard, ass and thighs clenching as he continues to tug at Adrian.

The warm rush inside him mixed with the continued brush over his prostate and Elijah's hand, and Adrian practically erupted. His come splashing over his lower belly. "Fuck YES!"

Nodding and gasping, Elijah finally releasing Adrian. "Oh god... damn.. damn..."

Legs weak and jelly like, Adrian lets them drop open, spread with his knees pointed out. "Fuck... where the hell did that come from?" Slowly unclenching his fists, he opens his hands and hears his fingers pop. "Damn... amazing ride babe."

"You make me - fly," Elijah said and lay over onto Adrian, grimacing at the cooling semen squishing between them.

Hiding his laugh, Addy wiggled his belly against Elijah's, spreading the sticky fluid, grinding it into their skin. "Seems your wings are a bit... wet."

"And sticky.." Elijah snickered.

"Why did you lick my nose before?" Yawning, he rolled them both to their sides and grinned at his young, and incredible, lover.

"It looked lickable. It was," Elijah said, nodding with huge eyes.

Fingers threading through sweat moisten hair, Adrian nodded. "Thanks... I think. You know, I was serious."

"About?"

Slipping his hand between their bodies, fingers automatically finding the belly ring Elijah sports, Addy flicked it. "This... for me."

"Oh man, I'd love that," Elijah said and yawned. "That'd be hot as hell on you."

"And I meant it about the other thing too babe; whatever you need." He knew they'd be 'stuck' together in the morning, but Adrian didn't have the energy to move. So, instead, he pulled Eli closer, molding the supple younger body to his from shoulder to toe.

"Mmmm, like a kept man," Elijah giggled softly.

Moving once more, Adrian put Elijah under him and looked deeply into his incredible blue eyes, studying them before answering. "More like a treasured love; I want to spend all my time with you as if it was our last moments..." Burying his face in his heart's neck, Adrian kissed the tender flesh.

Curling closer, Elijah nodded. "Love you... always."

To my romping "pup" Happy Valentine's Day sweet one - private post

2008-02-15T00:50:45Z

I love you by, Ella Wheeler Wilcox

I love your lips when they're wet with wine
And red with a wild desire;
I love your eyes when the lovelight lies
Lit with a passionate fire.
I love your arms when the warm white flesh
Touches mine in a fond embrace;
I love your hari when the strands enmesh
Your kisses against my face.

Not for me the cold calm kiss
Of a virgin's bloodless love;
Not for me the saint's white bliss,
Nor the heart of a spotless dove.
But give me the love that so freely gives
And laughs at the whole world's blame,
With your body so young and warm in my arms,
It sets my poor heart aflame.

So kiss me sweet with your warm wet mouth,
Still fragrant with ruby wine,
And say with a fervor born of the South
That your body and soul are mine.
Clasp me close in your warm young arms,
While the pale stars shine above,
And we'll live our whole young lives away
In the joys of a living love

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Their apartment, G

2008-01-18T01:22:25Z

Happens after Eli and Addy get the new puppies.

Carrying the bags and boxes, leading the puppies and stopping to kiss ever so often, it takes a while for Adrian and Elijah to finally get upstairs to their apartment.

"Should we let them loose or keep them on their leashes to start?" Elijah asked, squatting to pet the new babies.

"Let them explore, they'll feel more comfortable once they've investigated." Dropping onto the couch, Adrian felt one of the dogs scamper over his feet. "We do need to come up with names... Anything come to mind?"

"Hmmm, I'm not sure. Should we try girl and boy names? Like matching?"

"Hansel and Gretel?" Pulling Elijah to him, Adrian rubbed the younger man's back. A soft snuffling sound and a sharp nudge alerted Addy to the fact one of the 'children' was near. Looking down, he smiled at the shepherd. "Hey sweetness, wanna come up here to daddy and uhm... daddy?" Realizing one of the pups was missing, Adrian sat up straighter, his arm still wrapped around the smaller man. "Where's your brother?"

Elijah laughed as a grunt is heard from under a chair. "Daddy and papa," he said smiling and reaching to rub at the puppy's ears. "Sampson and Delilah?"

"Biblical..." Watching as the newly crowned Delilah tried to chew on Elijah's fingers, Adrian nodded. "Good fit." Scratching her where tail and rump met, he smiled and looked around for Sampson. "Uhm, babe? Seems our boy is a bit of a klutz..." Pointing toward the dining room table, Adrian laughed as the bulldog tried to pull himself out from under a chair.

"Awww, he's so .. Sampson! No!" Elijah said as the puppy wiggled and then squatted, peeing happily. "Dammit.." Elijah stood. "No baby."

Laughing so hard, Adrian nearly fell off the couch. Delilah, thinking he was playing with her, pounced on his middle. Her heavy paws digging into him as Adrian tried to catch the quickly moving head and avoid the lapping tongue... "Babes, you handle that one while I try to not be eaten alive by the tongue-monster here..."

"We may need to hire a nanny," Elijah grumbled and then scooped up the puppy. "You can't pee on the floor." He hugged the chunky body and went into the kitchen, grabbing a handful of paper towels. "They take after you already," he said grinning.

"Me? I've never peed on the floor! I'll have you know I..." Adrian was cut off as the wiggling bundle known as a dog managed to lick inside his mouth. "Ugh! French-kissed by a dog..."

"Pervert," Elijah laughed and finished cleaning up the mess. "AND I didn't say you had peed on the floor - but you have been known to be a bit out of control." He giggled and walked to the couch, sitting down and letting Sampson join Delilah kissing on Adrian.

Trying to fend off the rampaging puppies, Addy covered his face with his arms and laughed as one of them tried to push their cold, wet nose underneath. "Save me!" The squirming bundles ignored his plea and continued to attack.

Laughing, Elijah moved Sampson and lay in Adrian's lap, hugging the wriggling bodies. "I think our lives have changed."

Arms full, Adrian hugged his 'family' closer. "I know mine had; it used to be only you I'd need to worry about slobbering all over me..." One hand to Eli's head so he could draw him near for a kiss, Addy managed to get a hand between the two warm, furry bodies and scratched.

"I still get first slobbering rights," Elijah laughed against Adrian's mouth, wriggling in his lap.

It was habit by now, the way Adrian immediately thrust back against Elijah's rump. "Baby, you keep that up and our children are going to be given a show..." Not to be ignored, Sampson managed to squirm his chubby body between theirs, wriggling until he was comfortable. "Or not..."

Delilah moved closer and laid her head on Elijah's thigh, looking up at the two men and then yawning as Sampson settling in also.

"I see I'm going to have to learn to share your lap," Elijah said softly, laying his head against Adrian's shoulder. "Mmm, I like this."

It took a few moments, but Adrian managed to find a way to rub Elijah's thigh, Sampson's back and Delilah's head. "I feel neglected..." Murmuring the words heatedly against his lover's neck, the older man continued to stroke them all.

Lifting his face, Elijah found the warm soft skin under Adrian's chin at the join of throat. He kissed it and then began gently licking and kissing as he hummed softly, completely relaxed and happy.

Contentment swept through him; the feel of his lover in his arms, solid and real and two warm cuddly puppies pressed against them both. He'd wanted a family, but knew as a gay man it wasn't likely to happen, so these already devoted pups were as close to children as he and Elijah were going to get... at least for now. "I love being with you babe." Adrian murmured the words as he tipped his head.

"You too," Elijah whispered against the loved skin. "Forever..."

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Their apartment, R

2007-11-18T22:34:49Z

Adrian listened as the soft ding announced the elevator reaching his... their penthouse home. All he wanted was a good long hot shower, a nice glass of wine and Elijah. The past few days had been like living a fucked up hell and he wanted to forget - or more likely ease it from their memories. He'd not spoken to his father yet about what happened with Elijah; wasn't sure he could be rational. Wasn't rational every time he thought about how he'd found his lover tear-stained cheeks, shaking and miserable...

"Honey, I'm home!" It had become his favorite bit of fun; re-enacting the Ricky Ricardo line from "I love Lucy"

"I'm - fuck, dammit - here, wait - yeah, in the kitchen," Elijah called and then laughed. "Son of a bitch."

"Shit, Lucy never greeted Ricky that way!" Sniffing the air, he laughed. "Although, if that's burning food - she did do that." Moving through the formal dining room - more like a 'we haven't decided yet' room truthfully, Addy pushed open the swinging door. "Hey babe... no apron?"

"Okay, if you laugh at me," Elijah said, brandishing a spatula, hair slightly sweaty, sticking up on top and hanging in dark strands around his face, "I'll beat you with this goddamn spatula. Hi." He ended the tirade with a grin, pursing his lips. "Kiss?"

Taking the distance in two strides, Adrian cupped the moist face and applied gentle pressure to his lover's mouth. "Missed you." A quick flick of tongue over parted lips and another kiss, this one with more passion. "A lot." Tipping his head at an angle, Addy kissed Eli again. "Love you..." A stifled giggle, and then... "What's for dinner?"

"Pizza," Elijah said and tossed the spatula in the sink, pointedly ignoring the pots and pans on the stove. Catching Adrian's hand he tugged him out of the kitchen. "D'you have a good day?"

Shifting slightly, he buried his nose in Eli's neck and laughed. "Pizza it is. Day was good, but improved about a thousand percent since I walked in here." Wrapping his arms around the smaller man, Addy simply held him and enjoyed comfort from that action. "How was yours babe?"

"Okay, I - um - had an - mmmm.." Elijah's words slid off into a happy buzz as he laid his head back, clinging to Adrian.

Hands slowly mapped the finely muscled back, dipping and moving with each change in level; from the curve of butt to the rounded shoulder, Adrian rubbed and petted the younger man. Head still in the fragrant neck, he kissed the moist flesh, licking and gently sucking on it. Separating his hands, one stayed on Elijah's upper back; the other took up home on one of his ass cheeks. Squeezing and rubbing the rounded flesh, Addy sighed. "Perfect... always perfect with you."

"Mmhmm," Elijah sighed out and then pulled back and smiled. "Come on, I'll rub your shoulders."

"Couch?" Not waiting for an answer, he gripped Elijah's hand and led him through the rooms. Their living room, aside from their bedroom, was probably Adrian's favorite place. One wall was nearly entirely made of glass; the view from this height was of some of the older buildings, and beyond them, the Mississippi. In a word, breathtaking. Luckily because of the angle and height, no one could see in. It was a large room and could easily handle more than what they had in it. However, the two couches - one that faced the fireplace - an odd assortment of plush side chairs, and miscellaneous tables gave the room a warm and cozy effect.

"Lay down," Elijah said and then stopped Adrian. "Wait, take your shirt off."

A pleased expression ghosted across Adrian's face as he complied with Elijah's request. Most times when they touched each other, it usually wound up in hot, wet, sticky, exhausting sex. He wasn't opposed to it; however sometimes a simple night of cuddling and enjoying the others company was all they needed from the other. "Which couch babe?" His words were muffled as Addy pulled the shirt over his head.

"Big one," Elijah pointed and went to the stereo to put on some music. "Oh, I was going to tell you, I had an idea."

Laying face down on the soft leather, Adrian shivered slightly as his bare chest touched the cool material. "What's that babe?" Arms crossed over his head, he sighed and relaxed into the supple couch.

Moving back to the couch, Elijah climbed up and straddled Adrian's thighs. With strong hands, he began to rub and massage his loves back and shoulders. "Well - I was thinking. If I go ahead and quit the bar downstairs I could get a job deejaying. There's clubs around that hire for weekends and all."

"You'd enjoy that too wouldn't you..." As Elijah's hands stroked his back, Adrian felt himself slipping into that half awake / half asleep state; a delightful haze of bliss and relaxation. "You'd work nights then?"

"Yeah," Elijah said, lifting up to dig the balls of his hands into a tight muscle. "That'd be the only bad thing. I'd be gone a lot while you were here."

Mmmmmmm'ing through the touches, Addy practically purred. "Can't say I'd like that - but I'm not about to stop you from doing what's going to make you happy either babe. If it's in your heart, go for it."

"I could just start out a few nights a week," Elijah said as he kneaded the warm pliant muscles. "I'd still be home most nights to burn something and order pizza."

Sliding onto one shoulder, Adrian looked at his lover; dark brown eyes searched Eli's face intently. "No. I don't expect you to be 'the little woman' and be home with a hot meal waiting for 'your man'. I can always use the kitchens for our food if needed. You follow this, if it is your dream, you follow it as hard and as long as you need to. Who knows, I may be the one wearing the apron every once in a while."

"I didn't mean it like that," Elijah said, sliding down to lay between Addy and the back of the couch. "But, well, you know - it's just - I like taking care of you."

With efficient movements, Adrian made room for Elijah on the couch and cupped his head. "I love how you take care of me; but I don't want that if it is going to interfere with your dreams babe. I know how much you love your music." Kissing the slightly parted lips, he rubbed his thumb over the fine skin of Eli's cheek. "Follow this. Besides, I'll have to be at the club every once in a while; can't have some other guy perving on my babe..."

Laughing, Elijah hugged Adrian. "Nah, no body but you. I've only got room in my life for one smooth talker."

"Good - truthfully, I wasn't relishing the idea of being thrown in jail for kicking someone’s ass if they looked at you the wrong way." Snuggling into the hug, Adrian smiled and kissed the tip of his lover's nose. "Not to ruin the mood; but... Have you spoken to my father?"

"Nope," Elijah said.

"Uh huh... and...?"

Rolling his eyes, Elijah tucked his face against Adrian's chest, his words muffled when he finally spoke. "I hadn't decided anything really yet and when I do I'll send him a memo."

Pinching Elijah's butt lightly, Adrian shook his head. "You're better than that." Soothing the abused bit of flesh with a tender stroke, Addy smiled. "It won't be that bad, my father isn't scary."

Elijah looked up, one eyebrow cocked. "Then why are you scared of him?"

Letting his focus haze, Adrian thought on Elijah's words. "Not so sure I'm afraid... I want his approval... I want him to look at me with pride - acceptance. He's an impressive man; made something of himself." shifting slightly, Adrian kissed the top of the younger man's head. "To hear my grandfather speak, you'd think my father should have been the criminal - not a lawyer. He never spoke highly of him. I want my father to do that - to practically beam when he thinks of me."

"He already does," Elijah said. "You're worth a million of him."

"He's a good man... a good father Eli, my brother always spoke badly of me. Told my mother that I was gay, made me seem like a cross between an axe-murder and a pedophile. At seventeen, she took a belt to me..." He gave a soft chuckle, but the hurt was still there. "My father told my brother he should be ashamed, I was his flesh and blood and he owed me his support no matter what." A quick, tight squeeze, and Adrian started again. "It's your decision and I'll support whatever you chose, but if I were you - I'd go tell him."

"Your brother sounds like an asshole," Elijah said and kissed Adrian, petting at his hair. "I know I'm being an asshole, I - I just want him to appreciate you like I do."

Rubbing his head into the touch, Addy grinned. "He is an asshole, political inspirations and all." Pulling the light blanket off the back of the couch, he draped it over his upper body, ensconcing Elijah at the same time. "When will you go to the clubs? Do you know of any that are looking?"

"There's a few. I'm going to make some calls tomorrow," Elijah snuggled down, wrapping arms and legs around Adrian.

"I have an idea... of course it defeats the purpose..."

"What?" Elijah scooted until he was completely under the covers and rubbed his nose against Adrian's chest.

With his hand guiding Elijah's head, he moved the younger man's lips to a nipple. "Well, you could deejay for one of the clubs here..." Waiting for retaliation, Adrian closed his eyes.

"But - I'd still be working for Se - your dad."

"Told you it defeated the purpose..." Thrusting his chest under Elijah's head, Adrian sighed. "In a way you'd be working for me too... I schedule that. But then, that wouldn't be a good idea. Any difference of opinion, it'd trickle over here - nope, best if you find something outside here..." Adrian spoke as if he was merely voicing his thoughts.

"You don't mind, do you?" Elijah scooted again, poking his head out.

Chuckling at his lover's antics, he shook his head, "No, I don't mind at all babe. All I want is you being happy, and if this will do that, I'm all for it."

"I'd be happy in a box, eating McDonald's and working as a janitor somewhere as long as you were there."

Cradling and cuddling the younger man, Adrian laughed harder. "Seems I remember you saying that before." Nuzzling into the mop of hair, he sighed. "Follow this babe, you've always glowed when you talk about your music."

Nodding, Elijah lay his head on Adrian's chest and listened to the strong steady heartbeat. He closed his eyes and smiled. "Kay, I will, but for now, this is the only place I want to be. Right here next to you."

With the bacon grease sputtering happily in the pan, Adrian poured the creamy white batter into it. The bubbling as it began to cook the edges had him blink at first, and then a satisfied smile crossed his face. He loved pancakes and wanted to surprise Eli with a breakfast in bed. The bacon and sausage were in the oven keeping warm, coffee was just done perking and strawberries and bananas were in a bowl on the tray. Flipping the cooking food, a satisfied grin splashed across his face as he viewed the golden brown circle. /Perfect./

Grunting, Elijah flopped over in the bed, nose wrinkling and mouth watering in his sleep. Burrowing further into the covers he snored softly.

Pouring the coffee into the warmed carafe, Adrian added a plate heaped with butter patties. Placing it next to the Karo syrup, the maple next to that, he hefted the tray and turned his back to the swinging door; smiling with joy at the simple white envelope perched next to the fruit. With a 'hip-check' move any professional ice hockey player would admire, he moved through the door and toward the bedroom. Carefully pushing open the partially closed door, Addy smiled at the bundle under the covers; dark tousled hair topped the view.

Hearing something, Elijah snuffled and squinted. "Mmpth?"

It was completely adorable the way Elijah woke, it reminded Adrian of a rabbit - or in this case, a cute, cuddly bunny peeking out of its burrow. First a slow movement of head, then his nose, sniffing and wriggling... Okay, maybe not quite like that, but Addy loved watching Elijah wake up; his inarticulate sounds that tried to pass for early morning communication...

"Morning babe, hungry?"

"Um huh," Elijah sat up, rubbing his eyes and yawning. "You cooked?"

Bumping the bed with his hip and a cross-eyed look, Adrian sat on the edge of the mattress. "Yes, I cooked. Didn't burn the kitchen down, or the building. Didn't scorch any important parts either." Lifting the tray, he placed it across Eli's lap. "We have pancake, bacon, sausage, strawberries, banana, melon... shit, melon's still in the kitchen.. coffee and juice."

"Damn looks great, mmm, kiss," Elijah said, holding his arms up and waggling his fingers.

"Can't spill this..." Removing the impediment, Adrian put it on the floor and seconds later was engulfed in Elijah's embrace. "Mmm... much better than food any day." Bringing their lips together, he started a slow, light kiss - one designed to heighten, tease and pleasure with the lightest of touches.

Whining, Elijah lifted up, arching as he held onto Adrian. "Mmmhmmm."

Deepening the kiss, Adrian managed to lay Elijah down and covered him with his own body. Small gentle kisses moved over cheek, eye, and nose until his lips touched the swirled shell of the younger man's ear. "Breakfast is getting cold...." The decided lack of concern in Adrian's words were in direct opposition to his statement.

"That's - mm, yeah nice," Elijah murmured and wrapped a leg around Adrian. "That's why we gots a microwave.. mmm."

Reaching under the sheet that protected Elijah's nakedness from the cool air, Adrian skimmed his fingers along the lightly furred thigh. "Might work..."

"What?" Elijah said, purring softly as he moved into the touch.

Snorting his laughter into Elijah's neck, Adrian shook the bed. "The microwave! Damn boy, am I that good I've made you forget your own thoughts?"

Elijah snickered and lifted his head. "You were touching me and then said it might work and I was wondering if you were gonna microwave my nuts." He looked at Adrian and blinked.

"Mmmmmmmm, warm toasty nuts - what a good idea!" Wiggling his hand under Eli's bum, Adrian squeezed the flesh lightly then moved further, stopping when his fingers were in full contact with the weighty sac. "Think hand-warm is good?"

"Much better," Elijah lifted his knee, giving the man access. "I like your hands."

Spider-walking his fingers over the warm flesh, his brown eyes twinkled with devilish delight. "My hands like your body too. As does my mouth, my tongue, my cock..."

"I'mma Paul-Connery smorgasbord." Elijah laughed.

"You're my banquet... a never ending delight of sexual satisfaction." Nibbling on Elijah's neck, the older man pulled a morsel of skin into his mouth and gently worried it with his teeth.

"God, I love you, even if you are corny as hell," Elijah kissed him; laying his head back and letting the man have his way.

Angling his body so he can pull the sheet off Elijah completely, Adrian watches as it 'flows' down the younger man's body. Ripples caressing pale skin; his Eli may look like a very young man - barely out of his teens - that is until he is naked, and then there is no doubt, Elijah is all man. "Corny huh? Okay then, not only is your body a feast for the eyes and tongue, it is a gourmand's delight for touch and texture. Each course a delicate combination of rough and smooth..." Licking one dark nipple, Addy takes it between his teeth and pulls with enough force to 'tent' the flesh.

"Ah fuck," Elijah growled, fingers scrabbling at the older man. "Spoiled."

Pulling back from the his lover's body, Adrian reaches toward the floor and scoops two banana slices out of the bowl, red juice clinging to them. Placing one on each nipple, he grins. "Maybe I can't wait for breakfast?" Next a strawberry is retrieved and placed in Eli's belly button - after some sweet strawberry juice is added of course. "Now... where to put the sausage..." tapping his chin, brown eyes stare into blue with a wicked glint.

"Don't you even think it," Elijah laughed. He wriggled. "Cold. Makes my nipples pinch up."

With a protruding lip that tries to pass for a pout, Adrian sniffs a few times, sighs and finally mutters... "Fine - no 'hide the sausage'... spoil-sport." Dipping his fingers into the thick red juice once more, Addy drips it on Elijah's half hard cock. "Suppose I'll have to settle for this." Deciding to tease his lover a bit more, Addy leaves the banana slices where they are.

"M'kay," Elijah said, crossing his arms under his head and looking down his body to the beautiful man. His heart thumped almost painfully with love.

After smearing as much of the strawberry juice over the semi-hard flesh, Addy licks it off; slow teasing strokes. Without warning, Adrian lifts the thick flesh and swallows as much as he can in one move; his nose tickled by the coarse hair. Hollowing his cheeks, he pulls up, stopping at the head to circle it with his tongue.

"Ah god, yeah - good - ahhh," Elijah bowed up, fisting the sheets and pulling at them as he moaned.

The mixture of tangy and sweet made Adrian suck harder, his hands holding slim hips tighter.

Closing his eyes, head back and knees pulled up, Elijah thrust upwards, slowly, rolling his hips as the heat of Adrian's mouth enveloped him.

Moving his hands from the younger man's hips, he places them on the sparsely furred thighs and strokes over the soft flesh with his thumbs. Mouth busy with the heated length, Adrian catches a subtle movement; the strawberry is beginning to slide off Elijah's stomach. With a soft 'pop' he lets the hard shaft free and swoops in to lick the red fruit and its juices from his lovers belly. On the third or fourth stroke, he glides over the piercing with his tongue. Quick flicks of his tongue into the soft dip that forms the blue eyed man's belly button and Addy finally sucks in, pulling the piercing between his teeth.

"Oh fuck," Elijah stammered, lifting and spreading his legs further. "You got the best mouth."

Alternating between the sweet-juice flavored belly button and the thick, salty column of flesh, Adrian sucked on each in turn. An occasional flick of tongue or ghost of finger teased both areas of flesh. Pushing gently on the stretched thighs, Addy dipped lower and swiped his tongue over the puckered opening, nestling his head between the rounded cheeks, he swiped one more time, then sucked on Eli's cock, then up to his belly and the charm.

"Fuck! Come here!" Elijah cried out, breathless as he wriggled and arched. "Kiss me!"

Dropping his body fully on the smaller man, Adrian feasted on the soft lips, teeth clicking against each other in his frenzy to taste all of his lover. Hands roamed randomly over the heated flesh, pinching a nipple - the banana long gone - stroking over hip or shoulder, ghosting between sheet and flesh to caress a firm ass cheek.

Clinging to Adrian, rutting up against him, Elijah gulped breath. "I've waited for you all my damn life.." he stammered.

Adrian brought his hands to Elijah's cock, stroking and pulling on the hot flesh, wanting to give his lover pleasure. "I'm here - always here."

Hips rocking as he massaged Adrian's shoulders and arms, sighing and moaning,. "Swear to me."

Mouth and hands worked in tandem, each seemingly in pursuit of one thing, Elijah's pleasure. Between each kiss that peppered his younger partner's face, Adrian whispered his vow. "I am yours, always. Body. Soul. Every fucking breath..."

"Oh oh - fuck - gonna - oh Addy - gonna come.." Elijah stammered, clawing at Adrian as his hips shoved forward, cock pulsing.

Slipping lower, Adrian took Eli into his mouth once more, one hand playing with his piercing again, the other hand slithering between flesh and sheets, and moments later, delving between firm cheeks. Wiggling and pushing, he managed to insert a single finger up to the first joint as he inhaled and hollowed his mouth on the younger man's cock. Sucking and stroking in time, he pulled up slowly, then back down, feeling the brush of hot silk against the back of his throat.

Bucking and crying out, Elijah shook with an orgasm that smeared a flash of light across his vision, bowing off of the bed.

Burying his nose in the musk-scented curls at the base of Elijah's cock, Adrian swallowed and sucked, wanting to pull every drop from his lover's body. Riding out the wild gyrations, he managed to not bite the younger man; his hand slipping from the warm cavern, gripped Eli's hip and smoothed up the sweaty side to tweak a nipple once more.

"I - uh - god - love - love you..." Elijah wrapped his arms around Adrian and clung to him.

One last lick and Adrian moved up, Eli's arms clinging to him. "Love you too babe." A kiss to the temple, one to his nose and the older man cuddled in, holding the smaller body close. "That was good... and all I wanted to do was bring you breakfast in bed."

"Ohh, br'fast!" Elijah laughed and hugged Adrian. "I could eat. Um - you want anything first?" He asked, bringing a thigh against Adrian's groin even as he peeked over him at the tray of food.

"Nah... I uh... Let's eat babe." Adrian grinned at Elijah; the offer had him pause, but this morning was all about taking care of the younger man, letting him know that Addy was able to handle things when Elijah began working nights... whenever that was.

Elijah leaned in and practically purred as he kissed Adrian. "Later, after breakfast, in the shower, hmmm?"

Lifting the tray with it's cooled offerings; Adrian placed it on the bed. "At least the coffee is hot. The rest isn't too bad..." Pouring some for Elijah, he winked. "So I get a naked, wet nymph in the shower?"

Taking a sip of coffee, Elijah made a happy sound and then smiled at Adrian. "Yep, to do anything with you want."

"Ahhhhhhh! So you'll be a naked, wet nymph-sex slave?" Taking one of the cold pancakes, Adrian spooned strawberries and bananas onto it, then folded it in half then offered it to Elijah.

Tilting his head, Elijah took a bite and chewed. "Well, I could wear clothes in the shower, but it might get messy.."

Lowering his lids, Addy stared at his lover through the lashes, "I'd much prefer that my hands held slippery wet enticing flesh..."

"Well that's easy enough," Elijah said, lifting his head and kissing Adrian. "Love you..."

"Love you too angel-boy." Adrian had tried different nicknames for Elijah over the several months they'd known each other, yet he'd been unable to find the 'right' one; it was fun trying though. "So, after I finish playing with my wet, naked, slippery shower-nymph... what would you like to do?"

"I need to go shopping, wanna go?" Elijah asked, taking another bite.

"I am yours to command... no wait, you're mine to command... oh hell, we'll just spend the day ordering each other about." Leaning across the tray, Adrian licked a bit of the fruit from the corner of Eli's lips. "Sweeter."

Laughing, Elijah wrapped an arm around Adrian's neck and kissed him before continuing to eat. "I need shoes."

Lifting an eyebrow in a questioning gesture, Addy grinned at his lover, "Don't you think pants would be a good idea too?" Dropping his gaze, he winked slowly before continuing. "I know I wouldn't mind, but the general public may not want to view your considerable charms love."

Laughing, Elijah finished the pancake and smacked a kiss on Adrian’s cheek. "They aren't ready to be blinded by all this pale."

Selecting one of the blueberries from the bowl, he gently rubbed it over Elijah's left nipple, watching as the deep blue-purple tinted his dusky flesh. "Does that help?" Sucking his finger into his mouth, Adrian swallowed the crushed berry and its juices.

Wriggling, Elijah laughed, looking down. "Now you're going to have to clean me up."

Eyes gone deep, Adrian lowered the tray to the floor once more and loomed over the smaller man. Seconds later, Elijah was flat on his back as Addy attacked his nipple, licking and biting at the sweet flesh until all traces of his 'design' were gone. "Is that better?"

Whimpering, Elijah lifted his legs, wrapping them around Adrian. "No."

Slowly lowering his weight onto the slighter man, Adrian rested his arms on the bed by Elijah's head as he nuzzled his sweet flesh. "Tell me what you want me to do to make this better for you babe..."

Tilting his head, Elijah smiled slow and careful. "Jus' make love to me, kay?"

One hand moved to cup Elijah's head while his other slipped under him and found the puckered opening to the younger man's body. "You do realize once I start we may never leave this bed again?"

"You say that like it's a bad thing," Elijah said, smiling and pulling his feet up, knees going out. "Mmmmm, I shouldn't like this so much."

With his mouth attached to the pulse point behind Elijah's ear, Adrian slowly rubbed the rough pad of his finger over his lover's hole. "Should I stop then?"

"Oh god no," Elijah huffed out, spreading himself wider. "Don't stop, kay..."

Adrian loved hearing the breathless pleas from Eli's lips, the wanton nearly desperate desire that built as he pleasured him. Quick strokes and Addy pushed his finger in, wiggling it in tiny waves searching for just the right spot. "Gonna make you come like this... or do you want something else lover?"

"You," Elijah started, stopping to moan and lick his lips. "You haven't come yet.. oh god.." He trembled.

"You have me... but I think you want something a bit more specific." Thrusting a second finger in as his brown eyes closed; the sight of Elijah flushed with pleasure nearly too much. "Let me know when..."

"Need.." Elijah stammered, lifting his hips, rutting against Adrian as the man worked him. "Oooo.."

Sliding his fingers out, Adrian reached between their bodies and stroked his cock a few times before pushing down to align with Elijah's ass. Tipping his hips forward, Addy chewed his lip as the sensitive head met with the warmth of his lover's body. With his hand as a guide, the older man pushed forward, stopping when he'd breached Eli.

"Oh fuck.. oh.." Elijah cried out, trembling.

Using the weight of his body to hold Elijah in place, Addy pushed in with one stroke, penetrating his lover's body fully. Slow teasing thrusts set a counterpoint for the subtle roll of hip; having released his cock, Adrian found the small charm nestled against the small man's belly. Manipulating and caressing it with deft fingers, he pressed a fully demanding kiss to Eli's lips.

Whimpering and writhing, Elijah lifts up into the feelings, begging for more.

Adrian understood the silent plea and began a steady rocking motion, each thrust shaking the bed as it creaked and groaned in unison with their own sounds of pleasure. "My baby, my sweet baby..."

Lifting his head, Elijah found Adrian's lips, kissing as he bucked. "Yeah yeah, gonna.. gonna.."

It never ceased to amaze him, how their bodies, so vastly different in sizes, fit so perfectly together as they joined with each other. Because of this miracle, this man in his arms, Adrian used his own body to show Elijah how much he meant to him, how much he was cherished. Each thrust, push and pull held and expressed his near adoration for the younger man. So overwhelming was his lust and love, which he knew he wouldn't last longer, Elijah's climax normally being his own trigger. It was there, so close, burning, pushing at him to be released, that one more thrust and Adrian filled Elijah with his seed.... "Oh fuck... too soon, always too sooon!"

Arching back, cry loud in the room, Elijah came, release pulsing between them, He gulped air, wrapping his arms around Adrian. "Oh fuck..."

Erratic stabbing motions heralded his completion as Adrian continued to thrust into Elijah's sweet body. Moments later, the larger man collapsed onto his lover, face once again buried in his neck. "Sorry... too soon..."

"No, perfect.." Elijah managed to say, petting at Adrian. "Fucking perfect.... Mmmm.."

Adrian began to giggle; it was a mixture of being tired and Elijah's stroking hand. "Sweetheart, have to tell you... love it when you touch me like that. You make me feel like a cherished, pampered pet... Can I lick your toes?"

"Sh'long as you dun't pee on the rug or hump the neighbors..." Elijah said with a sleepy slur. "Don't wanna haffa neuter you..."

Gentle tremors shook Adrian's body as he too began to relax into the arms of sleep. "Promise to only hump you..."

Elijah giggled softly and nodded. "Deal..."

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Their apartment, R

2007-07-08T01:08:50Z

It had been a few weeks and Elijah's naval piercing had begun to heal. Entering the apartment after work he pulled his shirt off and stood looking down at the adornment.

Wiping his hands on the towel, Adrian peered around the jamb, and then with a smile he rested his shoulder against it and watched his lover. Taking in the view before him, a chest-naked bundle of love had the older man swallow. He was lucky, so damned unbelievable lucky to have found his Eli. "Hey babe..."

Jumping, Elijah looked up, blushing. "Hi," he said and held his arms out. "It's not really sore at all."

Smile so wide he eyes crinkled; Adrian dropped the towel and moved towards his lover. "No?" Sweeping his gaze over the figure before him, he stopped on areas of particular interest. Elijah's nipple, how Adrian loved sucking on it, feeling the smaller man squirm under him. That tiny spot just below his right, that one had him nearly giggle and moan each time Adrian ran his thumb over it. Eyes lower, and Adrian swallowed; Eli's belly button, his soft wonderful belly... which had sported a nice piercing for weeks now, and was more enticing than anything Adrian had ever seen. "Not sore at all..." In a low voice, he repeated the younger man's words.

"And if I clean it real well after, I bet it wouldn't hurt at all if someone say - played with it," Elijah said, voice low and cock beginning to thicken in his jeans.

Brown eyes flew up to blue, wide and surprised. "You mean that's a toy?" Index finger flicked once over the small insertion, gentle, but enough to tug on the skin. "What would they do?"

"Oh.." Elijah's hips rocked. "Well, they could pull it a bit, or suck on it or twist it a little bit."

Scraping his nail over the center of the piercing, Adrian was careful about the amount of pressure - hoping it was enough to tease and not hurt. "Why would someone want to suck on it?" Cupping the soft flesh, he pushed two fingers below Elijah's waistband, rubbing them amidst the crinkly, coarse hair.

"Cause it'll make me really really wanna get very naked," Elijah laughed, reaching to run his fingers through Adrian's hair.

"Oh well, that's a sight not to be missed..." One knee hit the soft carpet as fingers wrapped around Elijah's hips pulling him forward so the silver piercing met hot lips. Sticking his tongue out, Adrian stroked it over his lover's belly, swirling it around the metal, "Mmmm, nice."

Wrapping his arms around Adrian head, Elijah rocked into him, laying his head back. "I love you," he sighs.

Adrian turned his head slightly, resting his cheek against Elijah's warm belly. "Thank you babe," A quick kiss and he pressed his cheek again. "Thank you for doing this." Slipping his hands around the trim waist, Addy placed his other knee on the floor, cuddling closer to the younger man. "I love you too, love you so very much babe."

"I just wanna make you happy," Elijah said, dropping to his knees and laying down, stretching out on the soft thick rug. He raised his arms above his head, reaching and arching his back.

Sun filtered through the windows, painting Elijah in its warm rays, his skin creamier and paler than ever. "Do you remember that day by the lake? I was mesmerized by the way you glowed. So pale, you skin so marble whit and perfect. I remember thinking to myself that you were either the child of gods, or a wood nymph come to claim me..." Adrian lifted his eyes from his lover's alabaster flesh to stare into ocean-deep blue. "And you did. You claimed me, my heart and my soul." Adjusting his position, Adrian leaned over Elijah and kissed the middle of his chest before moving down to mouth around his decoration. "So beautiful..."

"We should go dancing sometime," Elijah said, petting at Adrian.

Opening his mouth over the small bit of flesh, Adrian breathed hotly, then flicked his tongue against it. Murmuring into the moist skin, he agreed. "We could go down stairs into one of the bars, maybe the jazz one - I'd love to hold you close and grind against you and watch all the others drool over how lucky I am." Sucking carefully on the pliant flesh, Addy whispered heavily. "Or we could go where ever you want... say a river boat Queen? Or why not both..."

"Or we could go to Oz," Elijah said, chewing his lip. "I know it's kind of - flamboyant, but - it would be fun..."

Eyes lifted to meet Elijah's, Adrian smiled around his mouthful. "Don't know much about it, however, I think that can be arranged."

"We could dance and I could dance for you. I know what I want to wear even." Elijah said with a kitten growl.

Adrian stopped sucking, his eyes once more fixated on Elijah's; the idea of his younger lover dancing for him and what he'd wear... or not wear caused his brain to trip a few times. Silently nodding his approval, he once again began to suck and play with the piercing gracing Elijah's stomach.

Pulling his feet up, knees falling out, Elijah lifted his hips. "Oh god, that - that's good."

Moving hands from hips to chest, Adrian resembled a man in deep genuflect, bowing to his god... and in some ways Elijah was Adrian's heaven, his angel and world. Fingers scrabbled over smooth flesh, seeking the younger man's nipples; he gave each a quick sharp twist. Humming over the piercing, Addy sucked in time to the rhythm set by his fingers.

"Ahh!" Elijah arched, writhing and twisting. "Wait, need - need..."

Knowing it was probably cruel, Adrian pulled back, leaving off all physical contact. "Yes love?" How innocent the question sounded; a syrupy sweet smile was cast in Elijah's direction as the older man seemed to patiently wait.

"Oh, uh - oh god," Elijah's fingers scrambled at his jeans, trying to unfasten them.

Head tilted to the side, he watched the frantic, nearly ineffectual movements. Then, letting go of his laughter, Adrian reach out and brushed Elijah's fingers aside. "Let me..." Scant seconds later, the blue denim was being pulled from the smaller man's legs only to be tossed somewhere behind Adrian. "Better?"

"No," Elijah said in a whine and then grinned. "Kiss me and I will be."

Slowly Adrian climbed along the length of Elijah's body, care to not catch or pull n the piercing. With just his lips, Adrian kissed his lover, long, slow and full of promise. "Better?"

"Mmhmm, much," Elijah wrapped his arms around Adrian. "I may get everything pierced, just so you can kiss it."

True shock this time covered his face as his eyes dropped to Elijah's cock. Placing his hand over the semi-hard flesh. "Not here!" The idea of Elijah piercing his cock turned Adrian a sickly shade of gray. "Nipples - yes," Leaning down he kissed each. "Eyebrows - yes." Another kiss. "Lips - yes." Fiercely pressing his lips to Elijah's, Addy firmly squeezed the thickening shaft in his hand. "But not here..."

Chuckle sliding into a groan, Elijah raised his feet and wrapped them around Adrian. He kissed back, tracing tongue and teeth, as he tasted the man that owned him, heart, soul and body.

Adrian rested his weight on the smaller man, loving how he fit within the confines of his own body; enveloping him. Nuzzling into the moist flesh of Elijah's neck, he rubbed his nose and lips over his pulse point, holding his kisses back. So often Adrian had to hold in check his feelings; how he wanted to hide the younger man away from the world - his fear of Elijah finding someone else. "I love you baby, so fucking much, so much..."

Lying back, Elijah touched Adrian's face. "I - I'm glad it worked out - the way it did..."

Slipping his hand under the back of Elijah's neck, he lifted until the younger man's chin tipped up, stretching out his throat. Soft lips nibbled and sucked along the length, paying close attention to his Adam's apple. "I'm glad as well love; hated seeing you in even that small amount of pain." Kissing a path along Eli's jaw, Adrian moved to the other side of his neck. "Have to get that charm for you now...'owned'... maybe it could say 'owned by Addy'?"

"You could have it tattooed on me. Your full name and address. 'If found return me to'," he said and laughed.

Laughter bubbled from Adrian as the image of where that tattoo should go popped into his mind; right across the very nice, round ass. "No... Why don't I just keep you in my pocket on a nice gold leash?"

Laughing, Elijah wrapped around Adrian. "I like that. You could protect me and pet me and if anybody gave you trouble you could toss me on the floor and I'd run go bite them in the ass!"

Mouth wide, Adrian blew a loud, wet raspberry in the crook of Elijah's neck, then whispered lowly, "The only ass those lips will touch is mine... Now as for the petting part..." Slipping his hand between their bodies, the rough material of his jeans and the softness of Elijah's skin contradicting each other nicely, Adrian thumbed the small piercing.

"Oh god, yeah - I like that," Elijah said, rocking into the gentle touch.

Blocking all senses except for touch, taste and sound, Adrian reveled in the pleasure he brought his lover. Wet, open-mouthed kisses worked their way across chin, jaw, lips, and cheeks - wherever he could touch. "My sweet baby." Pushing down with his hips, Adrian shuddered as he felt Elijah's answering hardness.

"Make love to me?" Elijah said, holding onto Adrian.

Carefully taking Elijah's legs from around his waist, Adrian sat up and slid his jeans down to his knees, the pulled them off fully. His cock was hard, heavy and thick, a condition always created by being near the other man. Moving back a few paces, Addy licked across the smaller man's chest, down the center until his teeth clinked against the metal of the circle. Threading his tongue through it, Adrian pulled gently then released. "Want the bed, the balcony or here?"

"Here, floor, hard," Elijah said, breathless.

Adrian lowered his head until he was pressed firmly to Elijah's belly, the wet metal once again between his teeth. Nose against warm skin, he began to lick and flick his tongue his new toy. "Like this babe?"

"Yes, oh - oh god yes," Elijah arched up, gripping at Adrian.

Working his hands under Elijah's ass, Adrian spread his cheeks and moved a finger from each hand over his lover's dusky opening. Feeling the gentle bump of Elijah's cock at his chin, the older brunette switched his attention and licked Elijah's slit, then back to his belly. Repeating this several times, Adrian moaned at the salty sweetness.

Fingers tightening in the dark hair, Elijah pulled, arching and whimpering. "Please, oh please hell, please Addy, need you to fuck me, please.."

Using his hands as leverage, Adrian lifts Elijah's hips, and licks from hole to ball. Sucking hard on first one sac then the other, he returns to the younger man's opening and flicks his tongue around it. With practiced moves, Adrian barely touches the furled port. "Want more baby?"

Elijah practically gibbered, hand twisting in the rug as he thrust up, crying out. "Wantwantwant.."

Strong fingers parted the cheeks further, exposing as much as opening Elijah's body to Adrian's questing tongue. Darts and jabs filled Elijah, teasing the smaller man as much as pleasuring his own senses. Pressing his mouth firmly over the wet hole, Addy licked slow and deeply, tasting the dark musky flavor; with one long lick, he pulled free. "That what you want babe? Want my cock now?"

Nodding, neck arcing in a hard curve, Elijah managed to speak. "Oh please god yes."

Adrian sucked on his fingers, wetting them thoroughly before inserting one, then two into Elijah's body. Quick movements had the younger man's body relaxing and opening, readying him for Addy's cock. Sitting back on his heels, he rested Eli's hips on his thighs; gripping his hard and needy cock, he nudged the head against Elijah's puckered opening. Hands on hips, he pulled his lover toward him as he slid his hips forward, impaling he younger man in one swift move. "Ohhhhhhhh fuck! God-fuck, you're so tight..."

Huffing hard, chest heaving, Elijah relaxed a bit, shifting and reaching for Adrian's arms. He purred, smiling and lifting up. "Perfect, fuck so perfect."

Surrounding Elijah's ankle with his lips, Addy sucked hare and thrust up, trying to bury himself deeper. "Yes, you are."

Arching back, Elijah laughed and moaned. "You feel good in me."

"You feel good around me, so good.." Easing his way out, Adrian thrust forward again, changing angle and tempo. "So good baby..."

"Love - this, oh," Elijah growled and arched.

Slipping his hands under Elijah's back, Addy lifts the smaller man so he is sitting on his lap, cock firmly seated. "Wrap your legs around me babe, nice and tight." Burying his face in Eli's sweaty neck, Adrian scrapes his teeth along the corded length.

Nodding and holding Adrian tight, Elijah tilts his head. "OH god, need.."

Slow teasing movements of hip and Adrian's cock twitched and wiggled subtly in Elijah's snug body. "Gonna get better babe, promise!"

Elijah smiled and moaned, reaching to touch Adrian's face. "It's perfect now."

Using his arms as security, Adrian rolled to his side, being careful to keep Elijah's leg at his waist so he wouldn't crush it. Facing the younger man, bodies joined in lustful pleasure; he moved one hand to cup the smooth roundness of his lover's cheek. Seconds later Adrian gently inserted his finger, stretching Elijah more. Sweat dappled on the older man's brow like fresh dew on a cool spring morning as he pressed their foreheads together. "Perfect... you're perfect, so fucking perfect..."

"Oh god," Elijah pushed upwards, feeling the burn stretch of cock and finger, feeling owned. He nodded, blunt fingers scrabbling at Adrian's skin. "Perfect.. yeah.."

Long slow teasing strokes in and out, each thrust creating tiny fissures of pleasure throughout his body. Adrian continued his subtle movements as he pulled his finger from Elijah's body. Seconds later his hot palm surrounded the younger man's cock. "Love you angel mine."

"You toooo," Elijah sighed out, smiling and laying back, back arched and stomach pulled taut.

Keeping his hand around the hot length, Adrian managed to work his thumb toward the piercing. Gently stroking over the warm metal, he added a few twists with his hand. "Like this babe? Like what I'm doing to you?"

"OH oh - fuck - I'm gonna come, please, I'm gonna..." Elijah cried out.

With a firm grip at the back of Elijah's neck, Adrian pulled the younger man's face closer and devoured his mouth. More intent than expertise, Addy continued to manipulate both Eli's cock and piercing; his thrusts erratic and demanding as he plunged into his lover's body.

Screaming into Adrian's mouth, arching hard and almost painful, Elijah felt his orgasm rip through him as he shook and shuddered, coming in spurts.

As Elijah nearly convulsed in his arms, Adrian closed his eyes and savagely plunged into the accepting body. Whimpering his own release, he gripped the smaller man to him tighter, his actions bordering on animalistic in his need. "Baby... oh... fuck... oh... fuck... oh... fuck..." Emptying himself into his lover, Addy began to kiss the sweat-coated body; neck, cheek, shoulder any flesh within reach received mouth-adoration.

Clinging to Adrian, Elijah petted at him, eyes squeezed shut and breath hard gasps.

Reluctantly Addy let go of his new toy, vowing to find a few trinkets to add to the piercing, he lifted his fingers to his mouth and licked the sweet flavor of Elijah off them. Sweeping the sweat soaked hair from the younger man's face, Adrian placed a few soft kisses again. Sliding his come-wet finger along Elijah's plump lips, he kissed them. "My sweet angel."

"Stay with me forever?" Elijah asked softly.

Continuing to stroke the tangled hair, Adrian gazed at Elijah; taking in the intent look, the older man nodded as he spoke. "If you promise to stay with me forever."

Elijah nodded and laid his cheek against Adrian. "Forever."

As Adrian cuddled Elijah, he felt a body that was smaller than his, muscles - while strong, not as defined; however, Addy knew the truth. Elijah was the stronger of them; Adrian had found his peace on this earth, had discovered his own strength because of Elijah. Separate, they were each strong, together, they were nearly invincible. "I love you, I love you. Forever."

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Shopping and at Sacred Skin, R

2007-06-20T01:18:35Z

Adrian finished tying his shoe and stood, shaking down his pant leg so it settled around his ankle. "Eli, babe? You almost ready?" Moving from the bedroom into the living room, he picked up his keys and wallet. "Car's downstairs babe..."

"Okay, okay," Elijah muttered as he pulled the comb through his hair. "I'm ready!" He tossed the comb down and bounded toward Adrian.

Straightening the collar on his lover's shirt, Adrian cupped the sweet face and pressed a soft kiss to his lips. "Handsome as ever."

Down in the parking garage, Adrian handed Elijah into the plush interior. Seating himself next to the smaller man, he picked up the phone, Addy held it out to Eli, "Let the driver know where you want to go."

"Um," Elijah looked at Adrian and the phone. "Best Buys? The one over on National? That'll be good."

"Excellent." Giving their destination to Nathan, the older man sat back, "so my love, any idea what you're looking for?"
"I've got pretty much everything I need, maybe some extra speakers - like we could do surround sound and remotes in the bedroom." Elijah smiled, settling closer to Adrian.

"Mmm, sounds like a good idea to me... What about the television? Is the one we have adequate? I saw one of those large flat surface... is that what they are called? Anyway, saw one of those... what do you think love?" Draping his arm over Elijah's shoulders, Adrian hauled him closer still, uncaring if the driver noticed. With gentle pressure, he pulled the sweet face closer and kissed the tip of his nose.

"We can if you want," Elijah chuckles and raised his chin to kiss Adrian softly. "Anything you want. I'm fine with whatever."

Pushing his hand under the younger man's shirt, Adrian smoothes his palm over the soft skin. "Love your belly... may I kiss it?" Slowly dipping a finger into the tiny well, he wiggles his finger as he sucks on Eli's ear lobe. "Please?" Hot, moist breath and Adrian licks again.

Laughing softly, Elijah writhes on Adrian's lap. "Noooo, we'll get in trouble."

"Nathan won't look - and even if he does, he won't tell." Thrumming his fingers on his lover's lower belly, Adrian pulled on Elijah's ear lobe with his teeth. "Please?"

Grunting, Elijah arched up as tremors passed through him. He nodded, licking his lips. "Oh please."

'Hee-heeing' with glee, Adrian pushed Elijah back on the plush seats, unbuttoned his shirt and licked a long slow trail around the younger man's belly button. "Mine." Sucking on the soft skin, Adrian gently pressed his teeth together, pillowing it. Flicking his tongue over the smooth flesh, Addy moaned; he absolutely adored Elijah's belly - didn't know why, and wasn't about to try and analyze it.

Giggling, Elijah pushed his fingers into Adrian's hair and pushed up into the touch. "Oh, yesss, yoursss."

Rubbing his face over the now moist skin, the older man pushed his nose into Eli's belly button and... snorted. Then, before the smaller man could move, Adrian pushed his tongue in and wiggled it, sucking and nipping at the tender flesh. "Fuck, I love you..." Back to the tempting treat before him, Addy closed his eyes and concentrated on the taste of his lover.

Bucking up, giggling and touching Adrian, Elijah clung to him. "Don't leave me, kay? Please."

"Never, I'd never leave you..." Kissing and licking, Adrian moved to Elijah's hip. "I'd love to pull your pants down, suck on your wonderful cock all day long, just sucking and licking you..." Feeling the tightness in his own pants, Adrian whispered. "Think we could?"

Elijah wriggled a bit and laughed. "No!" He smiled and brushed back Adrian's hair. "We have things to doooo.."

Nuzzling at the apex of Elijah's thighs, the older man fluttered his eyes, "This is something to do..." A wide grin preceded a huff of hot breath.

Laughing, Elijah lifted up and pulled at Adrian. "Kiss."

Wiggling up his lover's body in a moving vehicle wasn't easy, but Adrian managed to do it. "I could have kissed you lower babe." Lowering his head slightly, he pressed a soft kiss to the corner of Elijah's mouth, then one to the other side - then finally full on.

Wrapping his arms around Adrian's neck, Elijah crawled into his lap as the sweet kiss made him weak and dizzy. "Love youuuu.."

Gentle kisses peppered Elijah's face as Adrian pulled the younger man closer. His lover's added weight on his lap did wonderful teasing things to his already semi-hard cock. "Love you baby, love you..." A quick movement in Addy's peripheral vision had him bring his eyes to the rearview mirror. Unsure if the driver had been watching them or not, he raised the privacy glass.

"You love my belly," Elijah giggled, writhing on his lover's lap, kissing him. "I should get a damn belly button ring pierced, give you something to play with."

Leaning Elijah back, Adrian swooped in for a deep, tongue-dancing kiss. His hand wiggled under the soft fabric of the other man's shirt; finger extended, Addy pushed it into the small dip of his belly button. Seconds into minutes and they had to break the kiss. "I wouldn't mind - it'd give me something else down there to keep my mouth happy."

Laughing and wriggling, Elijah pushed at Adrian's hand. " I could get everything pierced. Make me all shiny all over!"

Adrian was tempted to offer to cover Elijah in gold and platinum, but knowing his lover's prickly, strong-pride attitude, he kept silent on that subject. Instead, the older man managed to wiggle and squirm until he was stretched out across the seat, Elijah held firmly to his body. "Would you get a belly piercing for me? We could get some lovely charms to dangle from it? Perhaps a nice arrow to point the way?" Slipping his hands down the muscled back, Adrian cupped Elijah's ass and pushed, grinding their groins together.

"Oh fuck, yeah," Elijah gritted out. "I'd do that, and my nipples too, oh god." HE rubs and leans to kiss Adrian.

Lifting his knees higher, Adrian managed to wrap one leg around Elijah's thighs, "Would you really?" The idea of sucking in the tiny charm, licking and nibbling around the soft flesh. "I'd love to see you laid out on red satin sheets, a lovely gold decoration resting on your stomach."

"Okay," Elijah said breathless, eyes wide.

With eyebrows trying to become part of his hairline, Addy stared at Elijah. "Babe... Don't think you have to because I asked, alright love?" Adrian did want that, but not if it made his blue eyed nymph uncomfortable, or he might grow to regret it. "I love your belly as it is; gives me hours of fun..." Pressing his warm palm over Elijah's stomach, Adrian gently rubbed, all the while, his eyes never leaving those of his lover.

"No, no, that's not - I - it makes me so hard I could just explode. I'm," he giggles. "I'm afraid I'll come when they pierce it."

Softly stroking the small well with his thumb, the older man thought about what Elijah had said. "Well, you'll have to think about un-sexy things... such as... Jessica Simpson in a bikini?"

Snorting, Elijah hid his face against Adrian's chest. "Oh god! That'll make my dick climb up and hide."

Eyes wider than even Eli could manage, mouth rounded in shock, Adrian gasped. "Oh fuck no! Can't have that; I love your cock. Love where it is, and what it looks like and... what it does."

"It likes what you do too," Elijah laughed, hands going to Adrian's face and patting him. "My Addy."

Warm lips kissed Elijah's palm as Adrian's fingers slowly drifted to the buckle of his lover's belt. "You know... we may have a bit of time here for..." The slowing and consequent stopping of the car interrupted Adrian's words. "Shit; think we've arrived. It's okay though, we have all day to do what you want love."

"Go back home and mess around, order what we want over the Internet?" Elijah snickered.

Reluctantly pulling himself away, Adrian began to straighten his clothing, then started on Elijah's pants. "We can order what ever you want, as long as I get to chose the first charm; it'll be simple really, small and elegant. One word; owned." Keeping his gaze averted, his brown eyes followed his fingers as they redid the button's on the younger man's shirt.

"I like that," Elijah said softly. "Owned."

Brushing back a tangle of dark curls, Adrian's gaze lingered on his lover's eyes. "I... If you'd like, I'd get one as well - well, a chain or some such."

Adrian knew the driver was waiting for their signal that it was time to alight, but he didn't care.

"You'll get a piercing?" Elijah laughed.

Mouth imitating a fish, Adrian was at a loss for words. He hadn't meant that... not really, but if his Angel wanted him to get pierced... instead of getting hard and coming as Elijah had said would happen to him, Adrian was pretty dammed sure he'd faint... But do it nonetheless for his lover. "If you want." A small, scared voice proclaimed those words.

Brows drawing in and lips pooching out, Elijah wrapped around Adrian, patting and kissing him. "Nooo, I like you just the way you are. My big strong beautiful Addy." He pulled back and looked at him. "You're handsome enough without any help. I need adornments to catch your eye." He giggled, wriggling closer. "I want rings and things that sparkle and that you can hang little chains from to lead me around with. You we can get a bracelet instead."

Shocked, Adrian stared at Elijah, waiting for a punch line or some other indication of a joke. "Are you serious Angel? You are beautiful! I feel... you... You need no adornment, no bauble nor trinket to enhance your beauty." Cupping the younger man's cheeks with his hands, Adrian kissed him. "You are beautiful; and yes, a bracelet for you is a wonderful idea."

"Nooo," Elijah smiled. "We get you a bracelet. One that says - 'owner'." He laughed, eyes gleaming wickedly.

Slipping his hand onto Elijah's belly again, Adrian leaned in and whispered softly, "And we'll get you that belly piercing? Nice gold and diamond charm that says 'owned'?" A tingling thrill ran through the older man; having a blatant sing for the world to see...

"Yes please, I want that," Elijah arched against the touch. "When?" He smiled.

"Today - as soon as we are done here, we'll find a reputable establishment and have your lovely... delicious belly pierced. Any thing you want, it's yours my love." Moving his lips to those of his lover, leaning in deeper, Adrian pressed his body against Eli's... and groaned when the driver gave a discrete knock at the window.

"Oh god," Elijah mumbled. "I'm gonna be too distracted and hard to shop. C'mon, let's hurry!"

Stepping onto the sidewalk, Adrian held his hand out for Elijah; tucking him close they moved through the throng of tourists. Once through the doors of the electronics store, Adrian let Elijah lead. "Whatever you want love, point, nod, or touch - it's yours. I want our home to be what you want."

Elijah turned and looked at Adrian. "I'll buy us a nice stereo system and speakers, but - our home could be a box in an alley and if you were there - it would be what I want, kay?" He said, smiling softly.

Unconcerned for the people who passed by them, Adrian pulled Elijah close then kissed his sweet lips. "I love you. And a box or a palace, the only appeal would be you there with me. Now go, find what you want to bring your music alive in our home." Pressing a soft kiss to the dark hair, Addy whispered, "And then we'll get your belly done, and find me an 'owners' bracelet."

"Hell yeah," Elijah said and scampered off. He touched the electronics lovingly, shopping in a prudent manner.

Watching his young lover move among the gadgetry and devices, Addy smiled at how comfortable the other man seemed. Moving to the manager, Adrian spoke to him softly. "Do you see that young man there?" At the store managers' nod, Addy continued, his fingers now holding a platinum American Express card. "Anything he wants, is his. Understood sir?"

Elijah rolled his eyes at the sales man and pointed to another amplifier. "Let's see that one."

Moments later, the manager having been duly informed of the status of things, Adrian stepped behind Elijah, "Enjoying yourself love? Finding everything you want?"

"Yeah, I think so. They have some really good all-inclusive sets. With a few tweaks I think this one and those components for the speakers will work. And I saved us fifty dollars." HE looked at Adrian and grinned.

Was there ever a time when fifty dollars made that much of a difference to him? Adrian wasn't sure, but he doubted; taking it into consideration, Addy realized per base, it was closer to a thousand. "That's great babe; we can use that extra to get you a charm or two?"

"Perfect," Elijah said. "Lemme go look at some switches and I'll be right back."

Leaning against the counter, Adrian smiled in pleasure - it was a joy to see his lover so free. Noticing the sales clerk watching the retreating form, he spoke. "Quite impressive isn't he?"

"Uhm... yes sir."

"He's mine. By his word, I own him - and he owns me..." /My heart, my body and my happiness./ A soft feeling of content settled over Adrian.

"He - he's very - young. Isn't he sir?" The clerk asked softly, glancing at the man curiously.

Face losing expression and eyes going hard and cold, Adrian turned them on the hapless clerk. "Are you perhaps thinking he'd be better suited with you sir?"

"No! No - I - he - it isn't my business, but - he looks like a - teenager..." The man swallowed. "Sorry, I - it's none of my business."

"Believe me, he is a fully grown man... in every conceivable way." Folding his arms, he continued to star unblinking. "His appearance may be that of a younger male, however - and again you shall have to accept my word on this fore you shall never witness it - he has a man's body and lust - and he as well as they, are mine." A slow release of breath, jealous anger still warring within him, Adrian spoke slowly. "He is my lover, mine - and you sir are quite correct; it is none of your business."

"Yes sir, pardon me sir," the man said, mumbling as he moved back, getting busy.

Elijah hurried up, grinning and almost skipping. "Ready?"

Turning soft eyes on the smaller man, he caressed Elijah's cheek with his fingertips; all but forgotten in the exchange was the irksome clerk. "Whenever you are love." Noticing the lack of boxes, only a few smallish bags, Adrian queried. "They'll deliver the rest?"

"Yes, I figured we didn't want to haul around all that stuff. And - um I went ahead and ordered the service install. If that's okay? I just figured it was easier." Elijah leaned up, almost purring at the gentle touch.

"You know best Angel." Cupping the soft cheek, his brown eyes dropped quickly to Elijah's belly then back up. "Ready for the next stop?"

"Mmhm," Elijah's eyes sparkled and he lifts up, whispering. "I'm hard as hell just thinking about it."

Guiding them toward the door, Adrian murmured low, "Perhaps we can do something about it in the car then..."

Laughing, Elijah danced around Adrian, uncaring about the looks he got. "Nope! After, I want to remember it while you fuck me."

Nearly stumbling at Elijah's words, he groaned low. "You do realize... I mean... hands and knees?" Unaware that the driver was holding the door for them, his hand now full of packages, Adrian stopped Eli. "Babe - what I mean is, you'll either have to ride... or hand..." Shaking his head, the older man shrugged.

"I'm gonna climb on and ride you so that you can see my new jewelry." Elijah smiled, bouncing on his toes.

Catching the raised eyebrow of the driver, Adrian smirked and ushered the smaller man into the car. "You do realize that I'm not exactly 'soft' at the moment either?" Taking Elijah's hand into his own, he pressed it to his crotch as the car door closed.

With a smile, Elijah cupped Adrian, kneading him. "Mmmm, like that."

"So do I..." Allowing his head to roll back, tongue peeking between lips, he sighs as Eli's warm palm works through his pants. "Maybe we should open my pants - don't want to make a mess..."

"Tell the driver to go to Sacred Art, it's on the corner of Lexington and Talifar." Elijah sank down on the floorboard, reaching to unfasten Adrian's pants, thumbs tucking under the man's cock to lift it out.

After relaying the instructions, amidst repressed moans and groans, Adrian added one of his own. "Drive slow or take the long way around."

A kneeling angel, with deviltry in his eyes and Addy was lost. "Hurry baby, hurry!"

Wrapping his fingers around the man's cock, Elijah licked out over the tip before lowering his head and sucking.

Slamming his hand on the seat next to him, it took all his concentrated effort to not thrust up into the warmth of his lover's mouth. "Oh fuck!" Fingers curled gently in dark hair as Adrian caressed Elijah, "So good... so fucking good."

Giggling around the hard flesh, Elijah tightened his lips, slurping hard and fast as he tucked his fingers under the length and pressed at Adrian's balls.

Adrian wanted to pull his knees to his chest, wanted to open his body to Eli's questing fingers, feel them inside him. Wanted to feel the building pleasure/pressure of his insides being teased. "Oh baby, mmmmm, my baby... so good."

Rubbing in circles and sucking harder, Elijah let his teeth drag as he slid his mouth along the hard flesh.

Heavy stuttered breaths intermingled with moans of approval as sharp tingles of pleasure surged through him; his balls constricting tightly. "Love you baby... Ca...can't wait toooohooooo suuuuuuck on your... oh fuck! ...on your bellllllllly!" He was close; had been hard since the discussion earlier...

Slipping his hand lower, Elijah pushes the tip against Adrian's hole, pressing inward as he takes the man deep.

There is no other words to describe Adrian's reaction; boneless. Pure, hot lust spreads through him, eating everything in its path and leaving a deep yearning for more. "Baby - please... cock... yours... me... more fingers... just more!" Pushing his pants the rest of the way to the floor, the older brunette manages to kick one foot free. With a deep timbered groan, Adrian brings his knees high, opening and exposing his lower body to his lover.

Growling hard, Elijah looked up at Adrian, letting the thick flesh fall from his lips. He wrapped the fingers of one hand around Adrian's cock, stroking as he lowered his mouth, sucking first one tight ball and then the other into his mouth before going lower and beginning to lap at Adrian's pucker.

Heedless of the driver overhearing, he let go with a partially stifled roar; pushing his lower body closer to Elijah's mouth. "Oh fuck yes! Tongue ... more tongue, babe..." Gasping and wriggling on the leather seat, Adrian fought for a moment's control. "PLEASE! Love your tongue."

One hand stroking, Elijah pushed his tongue into Adrian, wetting him as he bit and licked. Pressing his thumb against the man's hole, Elijah pushed it inside, licking around it as he rubbed.

Body trembling, eyes squeezed shut, Adrian wanted to beg, to plead with his lover to fuck him, to just ram and pound his body, penetrating him over and over.. to use him and make him come so hard he blacked out. However, he couldn't; his breath was short and raspy, guttural and trapping the words under the moans and whimpers of lust, need and passion.

Mouth and hands moving, Elijah growled and pushed closer, licking and scrubbing, stroking and tugging.

A bump in the road caused the car to lurch and Adrian to slip on the seat. Snorting, Adrian laughed lightly and dipped his head enough to watch the dark head between his legs; such an erotic sight had him whimpering again. "You spoil me baby..." Somehow his voice dropped lower, became huskier with his need.

Raising his head. Elijah looked at Adrian. "You are the most beautiful thing in the world." He continues to stroke, licking across the tip. "Come for me, kay?"

The questing fingers continued to tease and Adrian was hard pressed to not give in. Seconds later, he grunted with each spurt that left his body, shaking through his orgasm he held Elijah's head once more. "Love you babe... love you..."

Tasting Adrian, licking and swallowing, Elijah smiles and nuzzles. "My Addy..."

Gently pulling Elijah up to lay across him, Adrian closed his arms around the younger man. "That was incredible." Slowly closing his eyes, he took a few deep breaths, and smiled. "Wonder if the driver heard; you made it difficult to keep quiet."

"We may have to tip him extra," Elijah giggled, hugging his lover.

His chest shook with the silent laughter, his arms full of the other man, Adrian sighed. Holding his lover a few more moments, he sighed again as the car rolled to a stop. "Looks like we're there. I uh, need to get my pants back on..."

"Don't know why," Elijah grumped with a smile. "I think the world would approve of a pantsless Adrian." HE moved, helping the other man tug at his clothes. "You're a bit rumpled."

With a look of indignation, Adrian harrumphed. "And whose fault is that?" Buckling his belt, he managed to decrease the wrinkles in his pants by one. "This'll have to do I suppose. Are you ready love? I have to admit, I'm rather eager to see the finished effect."

"Yep, c'mon," Elijah said and exited the car as the driver opened the door. Elijah looked at his Adrian. "This is supposed to be a good place - I've got friends that come here."

Alighting from the car and avoiding the driver's look, Adrian draped his arm around Elijah. "Do you have an idea what you'd like to get? Can you get pretty much anything?" Adrian knew so little about body piercings; while he was excited about the prospect, the idea of his love being in any pain because of it... maybe getting an infection? That caused the older man to slow his walk.

"They'll tell me what they suggest," Elijah said and entered the shop. A tall redhead with her own piercing and tattoos looks up. "Hey, what can I do for you?"

"Um, I want a belly button ring."

"Sure sweetie, I can do it," she said and then looked at the tall man. "What about you?"

Eyes blinking and mouth opening and closing, Adrian looked at her then Elijah... "Uhhh... Babe?"

Elijah laughed. "He's here for moral support this time around, maybe next time."

"Okay, let's saddle up," she said. "I'm Belle and I'm the hole punch. Sing here," she turned the form around. "Fill out the top part and then we'll go to my room. Greek!" She yelled. "Come watch the front."

"Jesus," the extremely tall, bald and well tattooed man grumbled as he lumbered up front and sat on a stool at the front counter.

Adrian knew he was shaking more than Elijah was.. hell, from the look of things, his young lover wasn't nervous at all. "So uhm... what - what happens now?" Keeping a nervous chuckle behind his lips, he admitted to himself the eccentric looks of the other two.

Leading them into the piercing room, Belle gets the young man, Elijah settled in what looks like a dentist chair she starts setting out her supplies. "You know what jewelry you want?"

"I'm not sure, what you think for the first time?" Elijah asked.

"Well, rings are best, because you can move them, but a bar will work, you just have to pay more attention to clean them and make sure you lift the top bead up."

Elijah nodded. "Bar I think." He looked at Adrian.

Moving to stand near his lover, Adrian nodded as he placed his hand on Elijah's shoulder. "Anything you want love, anything at all." Uncaring that the woman watched them, he leaned down and softly kissed his angel on the lips. "Thank you for doing this."

Belle squeezes out a drop of purple tincture onto a Styrofoam plate, dipping the end of toothpick into it. "Okay big guy, stand up for me." She says, smiling.

When Elijah stands, she kneels and looks at his naval, lining up and making two dots, one on the fold of the belly button and one a half an inch above. "Okay, sit."

Elijah turned and grinned at Adrian before climbing back in the chair.

Staring at the two tiny dots on his lover's belly, Adrian felt his mouth begin to water, the same way it did every time he saw it. "You're so beautiful... So wonderful and beautiful my angel." His hand drifted over the soft flesh, never once touching the marks. "So beautiful."

"Okay lover," Belle chuckles and addresses the older man. "You stand up there at his head and hold big guy's hands, kay?"

Elijah holds his hands up.

Adrian laces his fingers through Elijah's, smiling into his glimmering blue eyes, "You ready for this love? You don't have to if you don't want to - I'd never force you babe." Lifting their joined hands, Addy hold them to his lips.

"Yeah, I'm ready," Elijah said.

"Okay, remember to breath and hold still, okay?" Belle says and puts on a pair of gloves. Dipping a cotton swab in tea tree antiseptic, she cleans around the area and in Elijah's naval, causing him to squirm a bit and giggle. "I know, but hold still." She chuckles. "Okay, the bar is surgical steel, pure, no nickel so it nothing to be allergic to."

Pressing their joined hands to his chest, Adrian found it difficult to not lean down and wiggle his tongue in Elijah's belly button just to hear him giggle... and of course the pleasure of having his mouth on his lover's skin. Whispering as low as he could, head tipped away from Belle but still towards Eli, "I'm getting fucking hard just watching!"

Belle snorted as she caught the almost silent whisper in the room. "Okay lover, you rein it in and let's do this." Opening a tube of medical lubricant she squirted out a small glob on the plate. Tearing a packet she took a needle and laid it in the lubricant and looked at Elijah. "Makes it slide through the skin easier. You're going to feel this cork." Holding up a small cork she smiles, "and my finger first, and then we're gonna breath and do it."

Elijah nodded, hand tightening on Adrian's and cock jumping with anticipation.

Swallowing thickly, Adrian wasn't sure he could watch - he wanted the results, but didn't know if he could watch the actual piercing... "Will there be blood? Will he hurt?"

Belle smiled up at Elijah's friend. "No blood, it will basically seal around the bar." She looked at Elijah. "It'll pinch, it's really according to how high of a tolerance you have."

Elijah nodded, swallowing. "Okay."

"Deep breath," Belle said and placed the cork against the skin above Elijah's naval. She lined it up with her finger and then pushed the needle into the skin and through, spearing the cork on the other side.

"Oh fuck..." Elijah said in a hiss.

Wincing at the pained expression, Adrian carefully wrapped his one free arm around Elijah's head. "Easy baby, I'm here... right here." Looking at Belle, the older man wasn't sure what his reaction should be. He hated seeing his lover experience even the smallest bit of pain, dropping his eyes from Belle's, Adrian touched their foreheads together, "Squeeze my hand if you need to love..."

"M'okay," Elijah said in a whisper. "It feels - god damn, amazing."

Belle smiled and picked up the bar, dipping the end in lube. "Okay, another deep breath and let it out slowly." She pushed the end of the jewelry against the needle, lining it up and then pushing it through the skin, lifting the needle away as the bar was seated.

Adrian watched now, eyes staring fixedly at what his Eli was willing to endure for him. He hated watching; yet felt inordinately proud of what the younger man was willing to do for him - simply because Adrian's favorite part of his anatomy (aside from the beautiful, well shaped cock) was his skin-soft belly. "So beautiful babe... thank you."

Screwing on the top bead, Belle cleaned the piercing and then sat back, giving the man instructions for the care of it. "Okay, you're good to go."

Elijah sat up and looked down at the jewelry, turning to smile at Adrian. "Holy shit!"

Eyes wide, mouth gaping Adrian stared at the shiny decoration gracing Elijah's stomach, he knelt and lightly ran his fingers around it in a wide circle. "Oh my god baby..."

"It's cool, huh?" Elijah slid off of the chair, standing and holding his shirt wadded up under his chin. "And that's just a silvery one, imagine it with a gold one or something shiny!"

"Or one that say's 'owned'?" Remembering their words from earlier, Adrian was awed by what he was seeing and what was yet to come. "Gold or platinum, anything you want... diamonds? How about a nice large ruby to nestle in your sweet belly button?" So enraptured by the sight before him, Addy forgot Belle.

"Yeah," Elijah said, tipping up on his toes and kissing Adrian.

Belle chuckled. "I've got a couple of names of sites if you want to look at them for some nice jewelry. Just let me know."

"Thanks," Elijah said, touching Adrian's face. "Take me home?"

"Don't know if that's a good idea right now babe..." Adrian suppressed the grin that threatened to break through. Turning to the woman, he gave her a smile. "Thank you for being as careful as you were; he's rather special to me." Running his hand along the side of Elijah's face, Adrian turned an adoring gaze on his young lover.

"Well take care of him. Here's the instructions." She handed a paper to the older man. "You guys enjoy, okay?"

"Thanks," Elijah laughed, tugging at Adrian's hand. "C'mon."

"Where would you like to go? Home? Or out to get something to eat? Or do you want to do more shopping?" Adrian was trying act 'normal' and found it difficult, the idea of being able to play endless with Elijah's new adornment was causing him to sweat.

"Home. Now." Elijah growled.

Door open, them through it and they were by the limo in seconds. "Take us home; fast." Adrian never raised his eyes from the smaller man.

"Real fast." Elijah said.

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Their apartment, R

2007-06-06T00:42:15Z

Sneaking out of bed early, Elijah pulled on a pair of sweats and went to the kitchen to start coffee, yawning and scratching his chest as he worked.

Rolling to his side, Adrian searched for the warm, sweet body - and came up empty. Perching on one arm, he stared at the bed, then around the room. Closing his eyes in relief - for that split second, between full awake and sleep, Adrian had thought it was a dream - or nightmare.

Flopping back onto the still warm sheets, Adrian pulled Elijah's pillow to his face and breathed deeply. /Fuck, he smells good./

Carrying two cups, Elijah moved into the bedroom and smiled. "Hey cute man."

Pushing an edge of the pillow away from his face, one dark eye glanced out. The large feather square muffled his words. Shifting in the bed, he finally pulled it completely away. "Morning babe - you've been up a while?" Eyes on the coffee, Adrian held his hands out for both, that way allowing Elijah to join him in the bed.

"Nope, just long enough to get the coffee," Elijah said, climbing in and kissing Adrian's cheek before taking his cup back. "Mmm."

Feeling the warmth of his lover on his side, Adrian carefully moved closer. Once their shoulders were touching, he smiled. "Better. So, what's on the schedule for today?" Adrian was thinking along the lines of taking Elijah for his stereo equipment, but didn't want to interfere if he had other plans.

"Nothing much planned," Elijah said, tipping his head to kiss Addy's cheek. "Wanna hang out?"

Rubbing his just kissed cheek on Elijah's hair; Adrian wrapped his arm around him. "I'd like that, just spending time with you." Pressing a light kiss onto his temple, Addy whispered softly, "We don't get to spend too much time together do we?"

"We're busy," Elijah said, sitting his cup to the side on the nightstand and laying over on Adrian's lap. "We make the best of the time we have though."

Adrian smiled down into the cherubic face, noticing the slight lines of fatigue. "Storm kept you awake last night, didn't it..." Lightly tracing the fragile skin along Elijah's hairline, the older man softly kissed the upturned lips before continuing. "So perhaps we should... catch more sleep?" Trying - and failing - to hold an innocent look, Addy winked. "Or do you have other ideas for these sheets and the mattress?"

Giggling, Elijah wrapped his arms around Adrian. "It was - um - I don't like storms." He smiled, nuzzling close. "You sang to me."

Remembering the words, the song he'd sung, Addy felt his face go warm. However, the feeling over rode his sense of embarrassment, "I did. And if it is your want, I'd do so again." Elijah was the only man he'd ever really slept by for an entire night; all others had been for purely sexual purposes, get of and get them out. It was a new to him feeling and one he enjoyed. "I enjoyed last nights storm, truth told; I got to hold you."

Rolling a bit, Elijah raised his hand and touched Adrian's lips. "I don't think I'm afraid when you're around."

What was it about this young man that had Adrian feeling so possessive? He wasn't Elijah's first, Elijah wasn't his either, but Adrian planned on making the younger man his last. The idea of others touching the bit of heaven in his arms had him tighten his hold slightly; as if to ward off anyone coming too near. "You make me feel invincible when I'm with you angel, you make me feel strong." Bringing their mouths together, he pressed an undemanding kiss to the plump lips.

Sliding his hands down the warm flesh of Elijah's arms, Adrian tangled their fingers and stared at the open palm. "It amazes me, how much of my happiness rests within these hands, within your heart."

"I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I am never without it (anywhere I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling), I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you. Here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart. I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)." Elijah finished the poem and then looked up at Adrian and blushed bright red. "Um - I had to memorize a poem in school and I picked an ee cummings one. I liked it so I started reading them." He blushed deeper and shrugged.

Adrian stared at the other man, awe and amazement clearly written on his face. "Beautiful." The words were as much for Elijah and his recitation, as it was for the words.

Elijah smiled and rubbed his face against Adrian's stomach. "M'love you."

Threading his fingers through the dark strands, Adrian watched as it slipped over his hand. "Love you too babe." Closing his eyes, the older man enjoyed the sensation of his lover's skin against his own. Biting his lip when Eli's cheek accidentally 'bumped' his half-hard cock, Adrian let out a heavy breath.

A soft giggle escaped Elijah and he turned his head, letting his chin nudge Adrian's cock.

Grunting and twitching his hips, wanting to thrust but afraid to hurt Elijah with the sudden move, Adrian gripped the sheets. "Tease!" The word was hissed through his teeth. "More..."

"Bossy," Elijah said and rubbed his chin harder, fingers going to tug at covers to expose the thick curve of flesh. "Mmm, pretty." He placed a kiss on the warm flesh.

Teeth pressing hard into his lower lip, Adrian moaned low. Releasing the abused flesh, he breathed through his words, keeping his voice low. "Keep that up and there'll be no shopping trip today - on second thought, just keep that up!"

Giggling again, Elijah sucked the head into his mouth, licking and suckling it with tight lips.

Dropping his head to the board behind him, Adrian whimpered slightly as the moist heat surrounded his cock. "Okay... shopping trip... good... oh so good... so good baby." Giving into the urge, his hand sought and found the back of Elijah's head, caressing his lovers' hair. "So good baby..."

Sucking harder, Elijah lowered his mouth, feeling the thick head nudge the back of his throat as he moved his tongue. He moaned and slurped.

"That's it baby, just like that - you're good, so good!" Shifting position, his hand slid from silky hair to caress Elijah's back then down to fondle at his hip. Wanting to pleasure his younger lover as much as he was being pleasured, Adrian murmured, "Angel, come closer."

Scooting sideways and rolling up, Elijah slid a hand to fondle Adrian's balls.

With Elijah's new position, Adrian was able to slip his hand into the sweats the other man wore. Seconds later, while his lover's talented fingers played with his balls, Adrian's own hand closed around the burgeoning cock within. "Oh yeah baby... you feel so good! Love holding you..."

His hips twitched and he rocked into the warm hand as he suckled Adrian, growling softly.

Between the warm, humming mouth, the teasing hand and Elijah's cock, Adrian didn't know which was more pleasurable. And he didn't care - it was all good. Stroking his thumb over the moist head, he twisted his palm along Eli's length, gently moving up and down.

Whining, Elijah thrust into the touch as the taste of his lover made him greedy. He moved his head faster.

He'd been trying, all this time, to ignore his own approaching climax... and was failing. Adrian carefully thrust up, pushing his cock deeper into Elijah's mouth. "OH fuck baby... so fucking good!" Tightening his hand, Addy stroked harder, being sure to brush his knuckles against the younger man's lower belly.

His movements became quick and stuttery as he groaned, crying out around the flesh in his mouth as he trembled.

Adrian was close, so very very close; it was there, just beyond his reach... Tightening then releasing the stiff column of flesh in his hand, he strove to give his lover as much pleasure as he could. "Close... close... mmmmmmmm... oh god." The groan... one more, and he'd be done - he knew it.

Nodding and sucking, Elijah growled, thrusting hard into Adrian's hand as he let his teeth drag. He bucked once and then twice as his balls tightened and his orgasm began to crest.

That was all he needed, thrusting up quickly, Adrian let his orgasm roll over him. As his seed spurted from his heavy balls, pouring into his lover's mouth, his hand worked faster, twisting and pulling on Elijah's hot length. "..with me."

Pushing into the rough touch, Elijah groaned and came, thrusting shallowly as it moved through him.

"FUCK YES!" As his passions ebbed, his hand filled with Eli's warm seed, Adrian closed his eyes and let the feelings take over. "My baby, my sweet angel..." He was satisfied; feeling drained but exhilarated. "Love you baby... mind if we shop later?" So low and filled with relaxation his words tumbled over each other.

Licking and nuzzling, Elijah finally lifted his head, sighing softly and smiling. "Mmm, s'okay with me." He laid his head on Adrian's leg. "Nap?"

Slipping his hand from the other man's pants, Adrian lazily licked the salty fluid from his fingers. "Nap is good... very good." Readjusting the blankets, Addy made sure his lover was covered. "Sleep babe - I'll be here when you wake."

"Promise?" Elijah lifted his head and looked at Adrian.

"Always." Keeping his eyes steady on the younger man's, Adrian brushed his knuckles over the soft cheek. "Forever."

"Mmmm," Elijah scooted around, grimacing at his wet sweats, but sighing happily and closing his eyes.

Adrian Paul Connery and Elijah Wood, Their apartment, G

2007-06-02T01:19:46Z

The rumble of thunder and lightning flash woke Elijah. Lifting his head he frowned and scooted closer, seeking the warmth of his mate. "Mmthnish," he mumbled, burrowing against the man.

Adrian instinctively wrapped his arms around the smaller frame, drawing him closer. "Lih... you 'k?" Words thick with sleep, the older man's mind began to focus, needing assurance his lover was fine.

"'Torm," Elijah mutters, almost scooting under Adrian.

"Tom? You're dreaming of Tom?" Adrian rolled Elijah onto his back and followed, pressing their chests together. "Love..." The loud crack of thunder startled the older man, "ahhhh, storm. Are you... afraid of them?"

Tugging the covers up over them, Elijah jumped when the thunder sounded, curling smaller. "No."

Pressing his lips together between his teeth, eyes scrunched closed for a second, Addy grinned. "Ahh, well okay - uh... can I confess something to you love?" The room brightened with lightening that followed the thunder. Shivering in exaggerated 'surprise' Adrian wrapped his arms around the smaller man.

Elijah nodded, arms going around Adrian. "What?" He whispered.

"I am..." Burying his face in the fragrant neck, Adrian opened his mouth and breathed across Elijah's flesh.

Lightning flashed and the thunder roared and Elijah cried out, curling into Adrian. He nodded. "Me too."

Nuzzling into the curls damp with a slight sheen of sweat, Adrian wiggled his hips, not necessarily for lust or sex, but as a distraction. "What do you suppose we should do to comfort each other?"

"Don't know." Elijah held tighter. "M'sorry."

The fear was so evident, so much a presence that Adrian pulled Elijah closer, trying to absorb the tremors into his own body. "It's okay baby, it's okay. Just concentrate on us, on our hearts. Listen to me, my words. I love you; I'll never willingly let anyone or anything hurt you." Kissing his way along the tense jaw, Adrian found Eli's trembling lips.

Pulling his hands in, Elijah tucked close. "I love you, you know."

"I never tire of hearing about it though." Leaning up enough to see his lover's face, brown eyes took in the pale skin, and the wide blue eyes. "What do you need me to do babe, let me know?"

"Hold me - and," Elijah hid his head a second, mumbling. "Sing to me?"

Using as much of his larger frame that he can, Addy pulled Elijah close, nearly crushing their bodies close. "Hold you; forever. Sing for you... well, you're scared enough..."

"Please," Elijah said softly, clinging. "Just hum then, kay?"

Starting low, unsure and slightly embarrassed, Adrian hummed. Growing stronger, feeling the words he continued.

Every time our eyes meet
This feeling inside me
Is almost more than I can take
Baby when you touch me
I can feel how much you love me
And it just blows me away

I've never been this close to anyone or anything
I can hear your thoughts
I can see your dreams

I don't know how you do what you do
I'm so in love with you
It just keeps getting better
I wanna spend the rest of my life
With you by my side
Forever and ever
Every little thing that you do
Baby I'm amazed by you

The smell of your skin
The taste of your kiss
The way you whisper in the dark
Your hair all around me
Baby you surround me
You touch everyplace in my heart
Oh it feels like the first time every time
I wanna spent the whole night in your eyes

Every little thing that you do
I'm so in love with you
It just keeps getting better
I wanna spend the rest of my life
With you by my side
Forever and ever
Every little thing that you do
Oh, every little thing that you do
Baby I'm amazed by you

(Amazed by Lonestar)

Elijah pulled back; smile soft on his face and tension in his body easing some. "I'll love you forever." He smiled and sighed softly, relaxing under Adrian and petting at his back. "Mmm, thank you."

Adrian knew he probably sounded like a sappy love-struck teenager, but that was how he felt about his Elijah. And he was his. "Love you Angel." The storm continued to assault the earth, pelting it with large raindrops, shaking the ground with its fury, but inside, wrapped in each other's arms, nothing else mattered.

Garden District (back dated) Sean C/ Adrian P.C. - G - Father and son reunion

2007-04-30T00:08:03Z

Follows this... http://mr-connery.livejournal.com/1787.html#cutid1

Cross posted to: mr_connery adrianp_q

Rubbing his face in frustration, Sean sank back in the chair. He was tired, irritated and a bit hung over. Last night he'd attended the White Linen Night, met a very intriguing man named Pierce, got drunk and... there the memories ended, or more precisely, were fragmented. He knew the other man took him home, and even remembers blue eyes looking down into his own as he lay on his bed, but after that Sean wasn't sure what happened. There had been something compelling about the other man, the way he looked at things, at people, and how he embraced life. In the short few hours that Sean could remember, he'd felt a pull toward him...

Head laid on the thick upholstery of his chair, Sean closed his eyes, trying to stave off the pounding headache that tormented him. Gallons of water, or so it seemed, and several aspirins and he still wasn't feeling any better...

The pounding just seemed to intensify, louder and more demanding, until Sean sat upright and realized the noise was outside his head...

Slowly moving through the darkened building, Sean made his way to the door. Opening it and then quickly shielding his eyes from the sun's glare, he made out a shape; a tall man with dark hair.

"Yes? May I help you?"

"Hello father."

Lowering his hand, Sean stared in shocked surprise at his youngest son; Adrian.

"Boy, what are you doing here? Done traipsing all over Europe then?"

"Father, I wasn't..." Sean cut his son off before he could continue.

"I'm sorry, old habits. Come in, please Adrian, come in!"

Once the other man entered, the door was securely closed. "What brings you here boy?"

Never one to mince words, a trait he learned from his father, Adrian answered bluntly, "I received a call from my brother, very willing to impart the latest family scandal, or that's what he called it."

"Ahhhh, I see..." Nodding once, Sean lead his child through the bar and toward the sun room, the heady fragrance of sun warmed flowers scenting the air. "Please sit."

Leaning back in his chair, Sean surveyed his son, noting the dark looks and bright sparkle of eye, "And what is your take on all this? Do you think your old father a reprobate? Perverted beyond any reasonable rescue?"

"No father, actually, I couldn't be more proud of you." The astonished look on the older man's face would have been comical in other instances, but not now.

"Father, Christian’s words were meant maliciously, and he was only concerned with how it effected his future in politics. My concern is for you; are you happy now?"

"I was happy with your mother Adrian, in our way..."

"No, you weren't - I could see that. You and Mother were friends, but there was something missing. Are you happy now?" Repeating his question, Adrian stared deeply into his father's eyes. So many memories from his childhood scattered in his mind's eye, all calling for attention.

"Yes." Such a simple word, yet it carried so much feeling and Adrian smiled at his father.

I'm happy for you then father, I truly am. And in a way it makes this much easier in the telling." Copying his father's posture, Adrian smiled at him, "What would you do father if I told you I was gay? That I preferred men as bed partners?"

The first thought that slammed into Sean's mind was, *I'd wish for an easier existence for you boy." the second, and the one he spoke however, were easier said. "I hope you find the one that makes you happy. Of all that I've wanted from and for my children, their joy and happiness, health and love are the foremost important to me."

This was much less complicated that Adrian had anticipated, and nodding, he wished the same to his father. "I want to see you happy father, to see you smile with true joy when that special someone looks at you."

Sean's attention was momentarily diverted when Kanna walked by the open doorway, calling out to her, he requested she bring some refreshments. Turning back to the other man, Sean replied, "Well, it seems last night I may have met such a man. He's... and... I'm simply drawn to him."

"Good for you father! I'm pleased."

After finishing off the cucumber sandwiches, Sean broached another subject, one that he wasn't too sure he wanted an answer to, "How long will you be in New Orleans boy?"

Brown eyes rose from the cooling cup of coffee in his hand to regard the man across from him, "Well, I was thinking of staying in the area; I've never been to New Orleans and I'd like to... be with you for a while if that's acceptable father."

"I'd love that boy, and since I own the entire building, you'll stay here in one of the suites on the third floor? Plenty of privacy, and... if you wish to bring a companion home, there won't be a problem."

/Home... fuck I've missed that./ "Thank you father, I appreciate the offer and accept."

Sean rose and walked to the other side of the table. Drawing Adrian to his feet, the older man marveled that his baby was as tall as he. "Welcome home Adrian," Opening his arms, he pulled him into a hug, "and please call me something other than 'father'." Holding his child as only a father could, Sean whispered to him, "Welcome home son, I've missed you

adrianp_q @ 2006-08-27T16:21:00

2006-08-27T20:23:28Z

This is my new pup, Adrian Paul Connery. His father is T. Sean Connery, owner of Sinful Pleasures - a four bar, private eating establishment. Adrian is single, 47, never married, though he did come close and realized what a huge mistake it would have been; especially since the person he was marrying was female. Adrian is the youngest of the three Connery children and the only one not present when their father revealed he was gay. Most of Adrains adult life has been spent roaming the US and Europe, acting as manager for an up and coming band that never made the rise to fame. When Tristian, the eldest of the Connery children contacted him, Adrian was sated and snuggling up to... someone he can't remember now; the news that T. Sean was gay surprised but didn't shock him. After listening to Tristian foul mouth their father for over 20 minutes, Adrian in his 'shock the fuck out of them attitude' simply told his brother, "Yeah, I love to suck cock too. Get stuffed asshole." and hung up.
Resigning his post, Adrian was not surprised to find the band didn't give a shit and lucky for him, he wasn't expecting a going away party.
Traveling back to the US via Canada, Adrian took almost 8 months to finally arrive at his father's door...

Pup Info

2006-08-27T02:07:16Z

Mun name/nick/handle: Bee
Mun journal: Beebeegun
AIM: dompupdom
Yahoo: beebeeegun
E-mail: demandingdom@gmail.com
When you can be reached and preferred method: writely, and early AM, or evenings (EST)

Pup's physical info: Born May 29, 1959. 6 foot tall, well developed but not 'muscle bound' Dark hair and eyes,

Pup's location: Originally from Hartford Connecticut, recently relocated to New Orleans; followed his father

Pup's orientation: Gay, however, no one in his family suspects.

Pup's hobbies: Golf, Volleyball, Reading, Antiquing, driving,

Has studied Martial Arts for 7 years including: Kung Fu forms choy La Fut and Hung Gar, Tae-Kwon-Do, and boxing; Has also done extensive sword training with the Japanese Katana.

Game connections: Son of T. Sean Connery - Adrian is not taken.

Type of Characters Pup Likes: Fun loving, easy going, but can be serious if the time calls for it. Loves animals and people who love animals

What type of play are you willing or NOT willing to do: (Not willing)bestiality, cross-dressing, blood play, asphyxiation, the rest will have to be determined

Please complete if your pup is into BDSM style play.

Pup's kinks: to be determined
Pup's squicks: see above
Pup's safeword: monopoly
Mun Squicks: same as pups
Mun Kinks: same as pups