Adam walked into the grocery store, picking up a shopping basket before walking into the first isle, it was the meat isle. He looks around and finds the steaks, Adam picks one up and put it in his basket. Just as he looks up, he sees his boyfriend walk into the isle on the other end.
"Bradley!"
Brad looks up and sees Adam. He smiles as he walks over. "Stalking me so early? Next you're gonna kidnap me" Brad jokes.
Adam giggles and pulls Brad in for a kiss. "Well, you know I can't keep my hands off you so who knows" he speaks as he pulls away.
Brad smiles again, shifting his own basket to his other arm. "So Adz, what brings you to my side of town?"
"How would you feel if I asked you to meet my parents over dinner tonight?"
Damn, Adam is so confident, Brad thought.
"I'd love to!" Brad squealed. "I just thought, what if they don't like me? Do they even know you're dating me? What if they-"
"Brad!" Adam giggled. "Brad, they'll love you. I've told them about you, they seem very excited to meet you"
"Wait, really?"
"Yes"
Brad took a deep breath then smiled. He couldn't wait to meet Adam's parents, but he was also nervous, a small part of him still thought they wouldn't like him.
"But" Adam paused. "I won't be at the dinner"
"What do you mean?" Brad asked.
"I'll be there for a little while, but when it's time for the dinner, I'll have some business I'll have to sort out" Brad frowned. He didn't notice Adam's small smirk he was hiding. "But don't worry, Bradley. Everything will be fine"
He gave a small peck to Brad's cheek before they carried on with their shopping.
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That evening, once Adam picked up Brad, he led him inside his parents' home. Brad marvelled at the interior, their house was wonderful and so very cozy, a welcoming feeling.
"This place is lovely Adzy" Brad smiled widely. "Did you grow up here?"
"I did. I loved my childhood"
Both of them were interrupted by Adam's parents walking into the living room.
"You must be Brad" Adam's father, Gordon, smiled as he shook Brad's hand. "We've been looking forward to meeting you"
"I've been excited too, Mr Gontier"
"Please, call me Gordon. And this lovely young lady is Patricia"
Brad greeted Adam's mother, he now knows where Adam got his good looks from.
"Come. Lets start with a story of Adam when he was a child"
"Mom! I don't think Brad wants to hear embarrassing stories!"
"They're only embarrassing for you, dear" she called over her shoulder as she started telling Brad.
Gordon walked over. "I must say, you always knew how to pick the nice ones"
Adam rolled his eyes playfully. They walked into the dining room, Adam could hear his mom and Brad talking in the kitchen, he looked at the time on his phone. He swiftly stood at the doorway of the kitchen, where Brad was playing around with their cat.
"I gotta get going now"
"Are you sure you can't stay, Adam?"
"I'm afraid I can't mom. If I could, you know I would"
"We'll see you later" Gordon said.
Brad walked over to Adam. "I wish you could stay"
"I know, just don't have too much fun without me" Adam giggled as he hugged Brad.
He said his goodbyes, then Brad heard the front door open and close.
"He'll be back soon, my dear"
Gordon showed Brad to his seat, then gave him a glass of wine. Patricia and Gordon brought in the food.
"Wow. It looks so delicious"
"Well, we try our damn hardest when it comes to our boy"
"That just reminded me, when did you and Adam meet? He's never told us exactly when you two met" Patricia asked as they all sat down.
"We've been dating for about three and a half months now. We met a couple of weeks before that" Brad explained.
"You two seem very happy together"
"I've never thought about it before. Adam and I haven't been together long, but I didn't think our relationship was gonna be a serious relationship" Brad paused to take a sip of his wine. "We're getting closer everyday, so who knows. I'm just happy to be with him at the moment"
The three of them toasted. Then they started with the food. Brad laughed at the stories of baby Adam his parents told him as they ate. They asked him questions about himself, he was getting along with them, it was going well until Brad took a sip of his drink when he felt a hand on his pants, making him spit out his drink whilst he jumped out of his skin.
"Brad? Are you alright?"
"I ahem" Brad cleared his throat, he can't tell them he felt a hand on his crotch can he? "Yeah, your cat just came round the corner, making me jump. Silly I know" he laughed nervously.
Both Patricia and Gordon looked around and funnily enough, they saw their cat there. They both smiled at Brad's silliness.
"Bless you Brad. Anyway where were we?"
Brad felt the hand move, he tried not to choke on his food when the hand started unzipping his pants, not being able to listen to the conversation he was supposed to be having. He felt both hands on his hips, trying to pull his pants down, so Brad shifted around as subtly as he could to help. Once his pants were pulled down to his knees, Brad coughed to hide his moan as the hand started firmly palming him through his boxers. Brad took another bite of his food, forcing himself to focus on the conversation, but he felt fingers hook onto the waistband of his boxers, signalling to move so they can be pulled down too, so Brad did, his half hard on free at last.
Brad felt a warm touch to his base, making his skin tingle. He instantly knew it was Adam under the table just from the way his skin tingles every time he touches him, Adam has a very unique feeling when his skin connects with Brad's, it's like feeling the warmth of the sun shining on your skin, the coldness of ice which makes your whole body tingle with goosebumps both at the same time. Adam's touch is like fire and ice, warm and cold, Brad practically explodes at even the slightest of touches from his boyfriend. He just absolutely loves it. Brad is pulled back to reality at the mention of his name.
"As I was saying, dear. We don't know if you know about Adam's music, but Gordon and I have noticed that Adam's been a bit stuck with his songwriting recently. We just thought that you could give him some inspiration, like being his muse. Have you tried helping him write songs?"
Brad thought for a minute. "I knew he plays guitar but I didn't know about his songwriting. I'm sure I can help him with some ideas"
Brad is practically giving him ideas now, just wait until they're both alone, Adam will have ideas for Brad then, very sinful ideas to be precise. Brad picked up the last mouthful of his food, his breath hitching when Adam finally starts to slowly stroke him, he doesn't exactly know how long Adam had his hand held around his base for, but finally feeling relieved when when he does. Adam's teasing is pleasurable torture for Brad, sweet delicious torture. Brad only now just realised what a slut he really is when it comes to being intimate with Adam, but he won't have it any other way.
Brad took a sip of his wine after swallowing his food, digging his nails into his palm to stop himself from moaning, oh what Adam does to him.
He feels fingers on his head, tracing over his tip, Brad breathes through his nose, concentrating on the conversation with all his efforts. Then as quickly as Adam started touching him, it stopped. Brad suddenly felt lips around his head, he held his breath, feeling Adam's mouth sliding down his length. Luckily enough, Patricia and Gordon started laughing from what they were talking about so Brad joined in.
Brad feels Adam's mouth move slightly faster, the sound of conversation drowning out the noise of the blowjob. Adam slides his tongue across Brad's shaft as he bobs his head, rolling his eyes as he hears his parents tell yet another embarrassing story about him. Then Adam pulls off again. Brad feels Adam try to pull him forward so he leans back against his chair so Adam can access his entrance.
"More wine, Brad?"
"Please" Brad was surprised how croaky his voice is, the risk of getting caught dwelling in the back of his mind.
Gordon poured him more wine, Brad taking another sip. He feels a tongue on his entrance, he hides his lip biting behind his glass, Adam grips Brad's thighs as he makes firm, bold strokes with his tongue, wishing he could see Brad's face right now. He pulls away again, Brad quietly sighs, drinking more of his wine.
"Dear, can you help me with dessert?"
"Sure, darling"
Brad watches as his hosts clean up the plates, taking them to the kitchen. Brad groans as he feels fingers enter him, quickly moving his hand under the table and finds Adam's fluffy hair.
"Where the hell did this idea come from" he whisper moaned.
Brad didn't hear a response but he knew Adam was smirking like a cheshire cat under the table. He gripped Adam's hair as the fingers start moving inside him, thrusting back and forth, Brad pushes Adam's head towards his dick but suddenly lets go and puts his hand on the table as Gordon walks in.
"I hope you're still hungry" he chimed.
I'm hungry for your son if that counts, Brad thought.
"With your delicious food, I'm always hungry"
"Oh, such a charmer! No wonder why Adam likes you so much dear" Patricia smiled as she sat down.
Brad took a bite, and by fuck did it feel like he was in heaven.
"Wow"
"I told you he'd love it more than the main, Gordon dear"
Brad nearly forgot about Adam under the table until he felt Adam poke his prostate. He forced back a moan, Adam had to stop himself from moaning too. He brushed his fingers over his prostate before scissoring them. If he kept up the teasing, Brad was going to drag him out from the table and pin him down just to feel him inside his ass, but Brad tried not to lose control. He felt Adam curl his fingers with each thrust as he ate and drank his wine. He knew by the end of the night he'd fuck the brains out of Adam.
Adam then closed his mouth around the throbbing dick in front of him once more, feeling Brad tense above him. With a quick bob of his head, Brad had to take the risk and sneak his hand back under the table, grabbing a fistful of Adam's hair and thrusting his head right down. He nearly screamed out as Adam deep throated him, but stopped himself drawing attention. Adam decided to focus all his attention on Brad's ass, adding a third finger, his fingertips gliding his walls whilst he curled his fingers again on every other thrust. He stopped bobbing his head, Brad feeling heavy on his tongue. Then he started to hit Brad's prostate every time he moves his fingers, Brad found it harder and harder to control himself, he tapped Adam with his foot, desperately wanting the blowjob to continue.
Adam felt a vain on Brad's shaft throbbing against his tongue, pulsating with so much need, Adam couldn't stop himself from running his tongue across the long vain, feeling the juicy cock twitch and jerk in his mouth, the sweet but slightly bitter taste of pre cum soaking his tastebuds. He knew Brad cannot and will not last much longer.
Brad finished off the last of his dessert, a look of pure pleasure on his face.
"I think he definitely enjoyed that"
Brad thought about replying with a dirty comment but went against it, he felt his cheeks flush with what was happening under the table but thankfully it was unnoticed. Then Adam pulled his fingers back out, Brad feeling empty without him. He leaned back in his chair, resisting the urge to fuck himself inside his boyfriend's mouth, instead Brad clawed at his palms again. Adam licked up Brad's shaft, tracing circles on his tip with his finger. He left a hot kiss to the throbbing vain before taking him into his mouth. Brad bit his tongue so hard he tasted blood as he exploded into Adam's mouth, quickly drinking the rest of his wine in an attempt to cool himself down. Adam gladly milked Brad of everything he's got, taking him to the back of his throat and leaving him there. Adam felt Brad go soft in his mouth after a few minutes, hearing small talk amongst the three of them now.
Brad can't believe he just orgasmed right next to his boyfriend's parents, what would he have done if he was caught? Brad really didn't know. He slowly calmed down, wondering why Adam still had him in his mouth.
"Well, I think we should clean up soon" Patricia said.
"Thank you both for having me. I was a bit nervous that you wouldn't like me"
"Nonsense, you're a very nice boy Brad. It's a bonus that you make our son happy, that's all we want"
Brad smiled, only now realising that Adam pulled off his dick.
"As soon as we've finished our drinks, we'll clean up. Brad, would you like the rest of the wine?"
"Yes please, Gordon" Brad lifted his drink, Gordon filling his glass back up.
Brad took a sip, tonight's actually gone pretty well. He slipped his hand back under the table, reaching for his boxers and pants but felt a hand on his thigh. Brad gulped, Adam's still not finished with him yet. He leaned forward to disguise his trembling as he feels a tongue run up that vain on his dick yet again, Brad seems to think that Adam has a new kink for his vain. He was still sensitive so both Adam and Brad knew a second orgasm wasn't far behind. Adam licked up his head, trailing his tongue across his tip in circular motions, whilst his left hand firmly stroked Brad's length. He traced his right hand up Brad's thigh, edging closer to his entrance, he took his head into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks as he sucked.
Adam found Brad's entrance, using his index finger to rim him before pushing the tip of his finger in, wiggling it around. Brad slowly drinks his drink, pretending that he's listening to the conversation whilst he's really trying not to moan. He squeezes the wine glass so hard that his knuckles turn white as Adam presses his tongue down on his slit. Just as Brad was about to cum, Adam completely pulled away, Brad whimpered, but it wasn't heard over Gordon speaking.
"Let's clean up, shall we?"
"I'll help"
"It's alright Brad dear, you just sit and relax, we'll sort it"
Brad was relieved he didn't have to get up yet. As soon as the coast was clear, Brad peered under the table.
"You are a tease" he whispered. He watched as Adam climbed out from under the table, swiftly straddling Brad. "I was the 'business' you had to sort out, wasn't I? This was your plan all along"
"I've had that idea for ages, I wanted to try it" Adam shrugged.
"We could've been caught"
"But we weren't, Bradley" Adam whispered into his ear. "I suppose I should come home now" he got off Brad, letting him sort his clothing back out before sitting back down.
Adam walked out of the room, Brad sat back and downed the rest of his wine. Then he heard a door open and shut.
"I'm home!" Adam shouted.
Patricia poked her head around the door. "Adam is back dear"
Gordon walked into the dining room just as Adam did, he saw Brad still sat in the chair, he walked up to him and hugged him from behind, pecking Brad's cheek.
"Did you sort the business out, dear?"
"I definitely did" Adam smirked against Brad's cheek. "Did you guys have fun?"
"We can see why you like Brad so much, he's a delight"
"Honestly, it's no problem. I really enjoyed tonight" Brad blushed.
"I know I just got back but it's getting late. I gotta take Brad back home"
"We won't keep you waiting, dear"
"We hope we can do this again sometime" Gordon said.
"We will be" Adam replied as he held Brad's hand, leading him out as they waved.
He led Brad outside, as soon as he did, Brad pushed him against the wall.
"That was fucking torture" Brad pushed himself flush against his boyfriend, pinning his arms to the wall. "Sweet, fucking torture"
"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it" Adam's eyes flicked down to Brad's lips, then back to his eyes.
"Is it my turn now?" Brad batted his eyelashes.
"Not here"
"You literally teased me in front of your parents"
"No one could see me, I was under the table" Adam stated.
He leaned down, brushing his lips against Brad's, cupping his cheek. Brad moaned into the kiss, he was still horny as hell after he couldn't have a second orgasm, and Adam knew it. Brad nibbled on Adam's bottom lip, gently tugging with his teeth. Then Adam pulled away. But when he did, Brad chased him, fusing their lips back together again.
Brad gasped as Adam grabbed his ass, giving him the opportunity to explore his mouth. Brad gave himself to Adam, smirking when he feels his boyfriend's boner. He started moving his hand down but Adam stopped him.
"Not right now" Brad pouted, he needs some more action now. "But, if you're good, maybe, just maybe, I might let you handcuff me"
"Really?!" Brad's eyes lit up.
Adam hummed, wrapping his arm around Brad's shoulders, deep in thought.
"Y'know what you said earlier? About the serious relationship thing? Do you mean that?" Adam asked.
Brad was silent for a few minutes before speaking. "We're getting closer everyday right? But I think so, I really like you, Adam. Like a lot. I want this to work, for us to work"
"I'd like that, Bradley. I wanna see how long this'll work, maybe we'd be together for a lifetime"
"That sounds perfect" Brad interlocked his fingers with Adam's, holding his hand. "But I'm still horny as fuck"
Adam laughed out loud as he took Brad home.