A Dozen is Fun

Why we decided to team up on the easter baskets this year I'm not entirely sure, but I vaguely remember Hunter saying he didn't want sparkly eyeliner or pink razors like last year and that having Adam as my partner should quell my urges to buy him "girly" things. Hmph, what does he know about the advantages of shimmer? My point exactly. I didn't argue though, it'll be nice to finally have a day to ourselves. With the release and tour of Decemberunderground, Adam and I haven't had much of a chance to spend any time alone and just enjoy each other's company. Sure we're together on the road and we're constantly around one another and sure we get to do the things we love with our best friends but there's only so much mocking I can take when I slip up and call Adam "baby" in front of the guys.

We've had a few days rest so everyone is looking forward to exchanging our baskets. Hunter and Jade left about an hour ago, whispering to one another and I swear I heard Jade giggle before the bus door closed. Despite being an early riser myself, looking like this takes time. Once I'm dressed I find Adam parked in front of Smith's computer, no doubt playing online poker. He likes to fancy himself a shark but he's little more than a jellyfish. But he's my jellyfish so it's okay.

"Ready babe?" He asks me without even looking up to see my perfection.

"Yeah, let's go while I'm still young and beautiful."

"Years to go before that becomes an issue. Where are we going first?"

"Food first. It's work putting these on." I'd opted for a new pair of lashes today. They were whispier but had pink paired with the black lashes. He finally looks up to see what I was talking about and frowns at me. I just bat my eyes at him.

"I thought you said you weren't going to wear them on our days off?" I can hear the petulance in his voice. It's not that Adam hates the lashes, he just prefers me without them. "It's such a treat to see you without them recently, especially with the tour and press, that I think you spoiled me these past few days."

I could be a bastard and let his comments earn him a spot in the dog house for the day but that would be childish. I know what he meant and I plan on enjoying this day with my best friend. "I wanted to wear them for you," I wink at him, "Jade bought them."

"Explains the pink."

"Spirit of the season or something that sounded like it should go with Christmas but come on, they're cute. Just picture a pair of ears and a tail, nothing else." I watch his adam's apple bob and his eyes start to drift close with the impromptu fantasy scene. "Now tell me you don't like them."

"I guess they can stay, just don't repeat that in some store. The last thing I want is to have drag you back here and fuck you senseless. Come on Peter Cottontail, let's get hoppin'."

So we ended up with plenty of time to spare after finding the right goodies for Hunter and Jade and decided to get them trussed up in frilly traditional easter baskets because we could. Jade's entire basket looked like it drowned in pepto bismal. From the cellophane, to the fake grass, to his new pink guitar strap, it was horridly pink and I loved it. Adam tackled the task of getting as much glitter and glitz into Hunter's as he could. The girl at the counter was extremely helpful and even glued these tiny rhinestones all of the basket. It was wonderful and I'm considering stealing it when Hunter tries to toss it without me catching him. His new computer software looked like is was trapped in a bubble fit for Glinda the Good Witch. I couldn't wait to get back to the bus.

Predictably, Hunter and Jade were waiting for us when we got back. "Have a good time?" I asked without trying to crinkle the wad of pink cellophane I'm trying to hide behind my back.

Jade tilts his head to the right, looking at Hunter around his bangs, and laughs, "Yeah, we did. Even shot a bit of Smiffy while we were out."

"Can't wait to see it, sorry we missed it." My pout was genuine. I love watching the shit they come up with, though my favorite is watching Smith steal things from random people. That kid with the skateboard was priceless. "Wanna exchange now, or wait?"

"Wait?!" Hunter pipes up, "I've been waiting for almost three hours for you two, I'm not waiting any longer!" He jumps out of his seat and grabs the two small baskets hidden in his bunk. "Here. Enjoy." He winked at both of us suspiciously but this is Hunter so I didn't think much of it.

"Jade first,"I say as I bring the monstrosity from behind me. His eyes widen slightly, and he reaches out for it.

"It's...pink. Thank you."

"What's in the basket is you present goof." He's just worshipping the pink covering. "Hurry up," I whine, almost like it's Christmas time and Jade's trying his best not to rip the wrapping paper. He does it to torture me, I know it. Slowly he peels the wrapping down and stares at the strap curled up like a tiny pink python amid the plastic grass.

"I love it, and I can't believe I don't have one yet. Thanks guys." He smiles at Adam and I and we just smile back. For all he's given to me, and this band, no thanks are needed.

"Think you've waited long enough Hunter?" Adam asked. He'd been squirming in his seat ever since we came back. "You've got to close your eyes though."

"Fine, fine, come on." Jade caught a hint of sparkle as Adam brings the basket around and throws a hand over Hunter's eyes so he won't ruin it. "Ready?"

Jade drops his hand, stifling his laughter with it instead. I give Hunter the okay and wait for the reaction.

"I knew it! Damn you Davey! You do realize you're keeping this once I open it right? You planned it that way didn't you! From now on I'm going to put limitations on the gifts you give me."

Jade said something to the effect of "sit down and open the damn thing already" and Hunter complied. Like servant and master, those two, the way Jade has a way of getting Hunter to do exactly as he asks. Software in hand and bedazzled basket forgotten, Hunter's got a huge grin on his face and is already reading the installation instructions. I clear my throat, the two completely enthralled by their gifts. "Oh yeah," Hunter pushes the two baskets across the table, "wait til we're gone." Hunter nudges Jade out of the booth and give their goodnights, saying Smith got them a room for the evening.

I just shrug my shoulders and reach for the basket with a note that has my name on it. The note reads, "You must use what is in this..." Huh. Maybe the other part is buried in here somewhere. I dig around and only come up with two Cadbury Cream Eggs. Pouting because A.) these are definitely not vegan-friendly and B.) I wanted to know what the rest of the note says. I look over at Adam who's pulling a little note from the ejection slot of a Polaroid Camera. "Hurry and read it Addy, maybe it's the rest of mine." My hopes weren't dashed as Adam read, "...basket on yourself." A bit cryptic, Jade's work undoubtably. I'm still looking between the candy and the camera when Adam grabs my hand and drags me off towards the back of the bus. He puts the camera aside and gently takes the eggs from me. Once they're safely next to the camera he returns to me, large calloused hand resting on my cheek and under the fall of my hair.

"I had so much fun today," he kisses my forehead, "no friends," he kisses my nose, "and no interruptions the rest of the evening," his lips crash against mine, a complete turn around from the soft kisses he started with. The kiss escalates quickly, the desperation evident in the small mews coming from myself and Adam's grip on my waist. Both of his hands clasp my face now as the kiss turns more erotic. Tongues are slowed but not withdrawn and I can't help but melt against him when he tugs on my lip ring. It's been far too long since we've been allowed the luxury of intimacy without prying eyes or worrying about someone walking in. I raise my arms as he pulls my shirt over my head and I return the favor. His tall lithe body pressed against mine causes my nipples to hard and if possible, my cock to swell even more. I begin a slow grind, wrapping my arms around his neck and place small nips and kisses along his jawline. "Davey, pants, now." He's just as flustered as I am so I step back, both of us shedding our own clothing.

When our bodies are flush again I've got to take a deep breath to stave off my orgasm. His height definitely has it's advantages. Our cocks line up side by side so perfectly without overlapping that there have been many nights where we rut like beasts between the sheets, no penetration needed. Right now the sweat running down our bodies is making the friction incredible and if we don't stop soon, am I going to cum whether I want to or not. "Adam, stop. Too soon for the finale." He steps back and smiles at me, kissing the side of my face wear I can feel a bead of sweat falling.

"Figure it out yet?" I know he's implying Jade and Hunter's riddle but in all honesty, it fled my mind the minute he touched me. "Guess I'll just have to show you then." He smiles the Cheshire Cat and retrieves our Easter goodies. He instructs me to lie down on the seat and places the camera on my chest facing my stiff cock. Okay, I get the dirty pictures part, no one can steal these from my phone. Old wounds, old wounds. But the, holy shit! He did NOT just do what I think he did. I look down around the camera at my now Cream covered erection. "Got it now?" Cheeky bastard. I can't even speak at the moment and he's cracking jokes. "Just hit the button whenever you remember." That's the last thing I hear from him as his mouth takes a sudden interest in my sugar coated cock. And thank god for that.

I hiss at the first swipe of his tongue along the underside of the head, playing with my piercing slightly. "Oh, god. Adam.."

Click. Whir.

His tongue is quick as it cleans all of the cream running down my length. Little did I know he'd been keeping all of the cream in his mouth and when he finally wrapped his mouth around my dick it was the most amazing feeling.

Click. Whir.

Hot and wet and completely surrounding me. "I'm not going to last much longer."

Click. Whir.

He places a hand on my hip to dissuade me from taking control and works his way up and down in such a blur that I doubt this next picture well even be recognizable.
Click. Whir.

I feel Adam's hand cover mine on the camera at the same time I feel the tip of my cock hit the back of his throat. This is it, I'm done for now. He swallows the cream as he swallows me and it's all over. I barely remember him pressing the button the camera and I know I don't remember hearing the sound of the photo ejecting over my screams.

He's barely still licking me when enough blood returns to my brain for me to raise my head. "Genius. Pure genius. Those two should be allowed to team up on gifts year round!" I giggle as I stroke Adam's hair. He's stopped teasing my sensitive flesh and is resting his head over my Joy Division tattoo.

"Wanna see how the pictures turned out?"

I'd completely forgotten about the photos. I don't know how I could but I don't remember taking them either. The first four are pretty hot. My cream covered dick and Adam's tongue. Adam's mouth just as he's about to slide my cock between his lips. His lips stretched halfway down my cock, a small amount of cream escaping out of the corner of his lips. A blur of pale flesh but it looks like he was just about to take me back in again. The last picture has to be the best of them all. Adam's nose is pressed against the soft skin of my pelvis, cock deep in his throat. Best part is, he's looking right at the camera.

Those blue eyes will forever be my downfall.