It was December 31st 1987 and MCA had invited you to his and Mike’s shared apartment in NYC for a New Year’s Eve celebration. You hesitated as you accepted the invite, aware that a certain someone would likely be in attendance.
MCA had extended the invite to your friend. You smirked at her, as you were slightly suspicious there was something between the two of them. You were both at your shared NYC apartment, rummaging through your closet for an appropriate outfit.
You collapsed to the floor, eyeing the piles and piles of clothes, still not having found the perfect outfit. The reason for this chaos, was a certain brown eyed Beastie Boy, whom you have had an embarrassing crush on for the past two years.
Your friend walked into your room, halting at the sight of you buried under the contents of your closet. “Jesus Christ. What the hell happened?” She laughed at the sight of your defeated face. She pulled you up off the floor as you eyed a pair of Levi 501s untouched in the closet.
You smiled as you pulled them on. “Damn girl!” She hyped you up as you twirled sarcastically. You chucked on low cut top as you headed downstairs, you pulled on your Adidas Campus and grabbed your jacket. You hopped into the cab waiting outside, leaving your jacket on the seat next to you.
As you arrived outside of MCA’s apartment, you pressed the buzzer and waited to be granted access into the building. You stepped into the elevator, anxiously twiddling your fingers and fixing your hair in the reflection.
“Fuck sake, I left my jacket in the cab!” You panicked, already feeling the cold air nipping at your bare arms. As you stepped off the elevator, knocking on MCA and Mike’s door, the anxiety in your chest heightens. You look up as someone answers the door, and your eyes meet his.
“Hey!” He grins at you, leaning on the door frame. You smile nervously, words catching in your throat. You were lost in his big brown eyes as they stared into yours. You felt your friend nudge you with her elbow, giving you the eye. “Oh. Sorry. Hi. Hey!” You stutter out, his smile growing as he chuckles at your delayed response.
You step inside, MCA approaching almost immediately and guiding your friend towards the rooftop, leaving you standing alone with Adam. You smile at him as you catch up, he offers you a drink that you accept. You can’t help but admire him as he speaks to you about their latest gigs, potential new album, travelling etc.
You’re lost in Adam’s eyes as Mike approaches you from behind, making you jump as he places a hand on your shoulder. “Long time, no see! Cmon, there’s some people I want you to meet.” He attempts to drag you away as you look at Adam with unsure eyes. “It’s okay. I’ll see you later.” He reassures, as Mike drags you away.
You’re stood outside on the rooftop, chatting with a few people as you begin to notice how cold you’re getting. You rub your arms in an attempt to heat yourself up. You teeth start to chatter as you look around for Mike or MCA to see if they have something in their closet you could borrow.
You excuse yourself from the group, scanning your eyes over the crowded rooftop. You’re about to head inside as you feel something wrap around your shoulders. You turn to find Adam, holding his denim jacket around you. “No, Adam. You’ll get cold!” You try to return the jacket as he stops you by placing two hands on your shoulders. “I’m good babe.” He smirks at you as you blush at his word choice.
You thank him quietly as you make your way to the edge of the rooftop, leaning against the railing to admire the city below. He stands next to you, shoulders brushing with yours as you breathe in deeply. You turn to find him already looking at you. “You look fly in my jacket.” He tucks a piece of hair behind your ear, fingers lingering near your face.
Your breath hitches as you feel him lean closer, you can almost feel his breath on your face. As he’s about to close the distance between you, Mike comes running towards you, “Adam, it’s almost 12:00! You gotta come watch the fireworks!” Adam looks at him, shaking his head slightly as he grabs your hand leading you towards the large group.
You find your friend with MCA, smiling at her as you see their intertwined hands. You knew it. She excitedly pulls you into a hug, as the countdown for 1988 begins. You lock eyes with Adam who’s standing a few inches away from you, his eyes searching yours.
10
9
8
You feel Adam step closer.
7
6
5
His hand finds yours, intertwining your fingers.
4
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You hold your breath, hoping for what you’ve been yearning for, for years.
1
The fireworks in the sky explode as Adam lifts your chin, pulling you into a passionate kiss. He cups your cheeks as you smile into the kiss, drinking all of him in.
As the cheers fade out, you pull away finding Adam’s lopsided grin staring back at you. “I’ve wanted to do that for so long.” He breathes as you chuckle, pulling him in for another kiss. Your friend, along with Mike and MCA watch proudly at their two stupid best friends.
The boys were touring and Adam had asked you to come along as he didn’t want to be away from you for too long and neither did you, so you packed all your things and all headed for the airport. You honestly didn’t know how the boys did it, it was exhausting travelling from one place to another, living out of suitcases and performing nearly every night, but you were glad they were doing what they loved.
You had a long flight ahead of you all so you were hoping to sleep most of the way through it. You and the boys boarded the plane and you were seated next to Adam and Mike D and MCA were in the opposite seats beside you both. The first few hours into the flight you and Adam chatted, made funny faces at eachother and messed about, and soon enough you guys began to get hungry.
When the air hostess came round with the trolley you decided on what you guys wanted to eat and you said you would pay for you and Adam. You got out your card and leant over Adam (with your low cut top that he could see right down from his angle) to pay on the card machine and the air hostess handed over your food.
You noticed he had taken off his jacket and put it in his lap, which was weird as the plane was freezing, and he seemed to be a little fidgety. “Babe what’s up I thought you were hungry” you said ‘uhh yeah I uhh just’ you looked down at his crotch noticing the growth in his pants. He sees that you notice and quickly bundles up his jacket some more looking embarrassed and sexually frustrated.
You got up scooting past him into the isle and stared down at him ‘want some help’ you said in a hushed tone as he looks up at you with pleading brown eyes. He nods slowly as you then make your way to the bathroom at the back and he follows suit.
You shove him in and lock the door, dropping to your knees almost immediately. You unbuckle his pants slowly and he’s looking at you with more desperation in his eyes than ever. You look up at him with a devilish smirk. You could see how tight it was in his jeans and it must have been painful as when you released his dick he almost whimpered with relief.
Without hesitation you slowly began to take all of him in your mouth and you could hear his breath hitch. “Uhh baby please” he moans as you began to slowly speed up and tonguing the end of his dick. You were on your knees for all of 5 minutes when he grabs your hair suddenly without warning and grunts as he shoots his load into your mouth.
You swallow it whole savouring the taste he left in your mouth. His knees were shaking and he was panting with relief and excitement. ‘Feel better now baby?’ You ask as you got to your feet giving him a kiss and opening the door before looking back and winking at him and putting your finger to your lips.
The boys had an evening free from performing so MCA suggested going to the arcade. You weren’t overly keen on the idea but as it was a rare occasion for Adam to be off, you thought you would tag along anyways.
You got along well with MCA and Mike D so they didn’t mind you tagging along with them all. You did your makeup and chucked on some clothes and you all made your way to the arcade. As soon as you all walked in the chaos began, it was like watching three kids.
Mike and MCA were pushing each other, wanting to be the first to play one the games and Adam made a B line for one of the claw machines, determined to win you a big cuddly toy. After three try’s and lots of yelling at the machine he gave up. “Sorry babe, I did try”. You rubbed his back and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Suddenly Adam darts off yelling behind him “come on babe, there’s a Photo Booth”. The two of you jump in and with in seconds Mike D and MCA burst in through the other side. It was utter chaos trying to fit all four of you in the booth, but you expected nothing less with the beastie boys. You managed to snap some pics of you all and the boys jumped out, I pulled Adam back saying ‘come on let’s take some just us’. He sits back down and the other two boys get the hint and wonder off to another game.
You close the curtains behind you and start snapping photos. Adam was doing his usual goofy faces and you did the same. ‘Adam’ you said ‘can we take some nice ones now’. “Ofcourse baby” he says, pulling you into his lap. As you did a flood of naughty thoughts ran through your head and you concocted a plan.
As you sat there on his lap, you innocently started to grind around slowly on him, pretending you were completely oblivious as to what you were doing. All the while, Adam had fallen silent and he cleared his throat. ‘You okay babe?’ You asked. He nodded as you began to feel a growth in his pants. You looked back at him with a devilish smirk and without a second thought you dropped to your knees.
Adam looked down at you with an expression of surprise and excitement. ‘Here?’ He says in an unsure but desperate tone. You nodded as you unzipped his Levi’s and pulled his dick out of his boxers. He groaned at your touch and you began to pump him. He threw his head back against the wall of the booth in pleasure as you began to take all of him in your mouth, head bobbing up and down.
He grabbed a handful of your hair and moaned. Just as you felt like he was on the verge of climaxing you stopped. He gave you a stroppy toddler face, pouting his lips. You stood up and pulled his boxers round his ankles and took your underwear off from under your skirt. ‘Wanna take some naughty photos’ you said. And without warning you sat down on his dick, riding him slowly, you then turn round and put another coin in the booth and pressed to take a photo.
You got in position and began to ride him hard as the booth snaps photos. Just at that moment Adam came, filling you up. “Fuuuuckkk” he said in his sexy husky tone. You got off of him and you both got dressed quickly composing yourselves before stepping out and quickly grabbing the photos.
You both look down at them with a smirk as one of the pictures had snapped him mid climax. Before long you were reunited with MCA and Mike D. ‘Jeez how many photos did you guys take’ MCA says snatching the photos out your hand. You and Adam both look at eachother sheepishly with a smirk. ‘Say no more man. Right on’ he said fist bumping Adam.
Adam had been unusually quiet since their show at Riverside Contraplex, Louisiana. They were due to play at UTC Arena, Tennessee in three days time so the boys decided they deserved a good night sleep outside of the cramped tour bus bunkers.
Adam had his head rested against the window of the bus, staring out at the vast highways as you made your way down the U.S. 65. You hadn’t heard a word from him since you had left Louisiana which was odd, especially for Adam.
As the Beastie Boy’s Tour Bus pulled into the Hotel Parking Lot, you and MCA were situated in the lounge area playing Hang Man to pass the time. You had lost every single round as Yauch was a god at choosing words no one else on the planet knew. Mike was up with the driver, desperate to stretch his legs.
As Yauch and Mike hopped down the steps, heading towards the Hotel Foyer to check the group into their respective rooms, you gently laid a hand on Adam’s shoulder to gain his attention. “Ad? Baby?” You question as he barely acknowledges your presence. You gently sit down next to him and place a hand on his cheek to turn him to look in your direction. He finally blinks at you, rubbing his eyes as he apologised quietly and stood. You frown as he begins to exit the bus.
You sigh quietly, not knowing what was bothering him. You grabbed your rucksack and followed him into the Hotel Foyer. Mike hands you a key to yours and Adam’s room, and you gingerly guide Adam towards the elevator. Yauch gives Adam a concerned look as you shrug and mouth an ‘I don’t know’ towards him.
You and Adam enter your room to find a king bed, a definite upgrade from the tour bus which you had been sleeping on for the past two weeks. You set your bag down as you turn back to Adam, who is resembling a lost puppy. You rub his arms as you ask if he is okay. He croaks out a half hearted yes as if he’s fighting back tears.
“Come on, it’s late” you guide him towards the bed. You untuck the sheet from the bed as he almost falls onto the plush pillows. Once you’re ready for bed, you hop in next to him as he places his head on your chest breathing in deeply. You stroke your fingers through his hair, pressing a kiss to his head as your hear a few quiet snores escape his mouth. Tiredness overcomes you as you close your eyes, slowly drifting off.
You awake suddenly at the coldness surrounding your body. You feel around the bed for Adam, panicking as you find it empty. You check the bathroom, the panic in your chest growing as he’s no where to be seen. You try calling Yauch and Mike’s room on the provided telephone but it rings and rings with no answer. You guessed they were passed out with no chance of being awoken.
You pulled on your Adidas Campus and shoved on a jacket as you noticed that Adam’s were missing from the room. You furrowed your brows as confusion swept your face.
Where could he have possibly gone?
As your descended in the elevator, your mind ran through all the possibilities of where he could be.
Maybe he’s gone for a smoke?
Maybe he was cold and went to grab a hoodie from the bus?
Maybe he just needed some fresh air?
You walked up to the 24/7 Hotel Reception, as you asked the woman at the counter if she had seen someone of Adam’s description. She pointed towards the Tour Bus parked a few feet away from the Hotel. You thanked her as you made your way towards the bus. You could make out a faint light coming from inside as you tried the door. It was unlocked.
“Adam. Are you in here baby?” You whispered as you made your way into the bus. You could make out a few sniffles as you headed towards his designated bed. The curtains were drawn as you gingerly stepped towards them, slowly drawing them back to find Adam curled into a ball. The sight made your heart drop, as you bent down to your knees.
“Baby…what’s wrong?” You stroked his hair as his sobbing became more intense. The shaking increased as he tried to choke out words. You tried to manoeuvre his body so he could sit up. This ended up with you both on the floor of the tour bus, Adam grabbing at your shirt as he clung to your body. You wrapped your arms around at him tightly, concern sweeping over you.
“Ad…Adam. Has something happened? Talk to me baby?” You pushed his hair out of his face as you tried to look at him. His breathing was rapid, as he cried out. “It’s too much. I can’t do it anymore” he pressed his forehead into your shoulder. “Do what baby? Do what?” You lifted his head to look you in the eye. His eyes were read and puffy as you pressed a kiss to his forehead.
“Everything! Touring…Being on this fucking bus is driving me crazy! Being away from NY for this long! I cant do it!” He raised his voice as he threw his head back with frustration. The tears seemed to be reignited as he finally let go of what had been bothering him.
He collapsed back into your arms as his tears soaked your jacket. You grabbed him tightly as you whispered sweet nothings into his ears. “Look at me.” Your voice was soft as he looked up at you. “You have to breathe baby. In and out. Do it with me.” You breathed in and out slowly, rubbing Adam’s arm as he copied your breathing. You sat there for 15 minutes as you worked on calming him down from his panic attack.
“I’m sorry. I should have told you where I was going.” Adam cleared his throat as his sobbing quietened. “Don’t apologise Ad.” You pressed a soft kiss to his lips then to his cheek as you pulled him close. “Why didn’t you tell me you were feeling this way?” He sighed into your hair as he lifted his arms to wrap around you. You were still both splayed on the floor in the cramped corridor of the bus. “I don’t know…I guess I felt pathetic. The boys seem fine. I didn’t want to be the only one.” He nuzzled his face into your neck. “Adam, there is nothing wrong with being homesick. We’ve all felt that way at some point.”
You stood up, holding your hand out to him as he looked up at you with his big reddened eyes. As he stood you pulled him into a tight hug, standing on your tip toes to wrap your arms around his neck.
“I love you baby.” He whispered into your hair, body moulding into yours. You smiled as you guided him out of the bus and back to your room. “I love you more, but we’re not missing out on a night in an actual bed.” You winked at him as he chuckled.
Adam smiled at your intertwined hands as you stared at each other in the dimly lit hotel hallway. As it turned out, that was exactly what he needed. His home, you.
MTV had contacted the Beastie Boys to film a feature for their Christmas channel. Adam spoke with Mike D and MCA and they were in agreement that you could join the Christmas chaos.
You all bundled into Adam’s Volkswagen and headed to a log cabin provided by MTV in Upstate New York. Snow was beginning to settle as you made your way to your destination. MTV had provided the Beastie Boys with a VHS Camcorder so they could film the festive chaos.
Adam kept a hand on your lower back as he guided you into the house, adorned with festive ornaments and string lights covering the mantelpiece. You smiled back at him as you breathed in the smell of the open fire. He steps forward closing the gap between you. His hands rise to your face, holding it lightly as he pressed a soft kiss to your lips. With chaotic laughter echoing from the kitchen, you break the kiss.
You step into the next room to see Mike holding the Camcorder whilst filming MCA spray a beer can towards the lense. You laugh at the scene in front of you as Adam barrels towards MCA, tackling him to the ground. You roll your eyes as Mike films the boys wrestling, cackling from behind the camera.
Your gaze lands on the view through the window as an idea pops into your head. “Who wants to build a snowman?” You shout at the boys. They cease the wrestling almost immediately jumping to their feet, scrambling in the direction of the front door. “Guys please put your coats on, it’s freezing” you scoff as they bundle into the snow. You swore that sometimes it was more like you were babysitting than hanging out with your boyfriend and his friends.
You tug your coat on as you step outside to see Adam lying flat on his back in the snow. You laugh at his reddened face as the cold nips at his cheeks. You bend down scooping a handful of snow and patting it into a ball. You wait until Adam sits up to launch the snowball directly at his face. You cover your mouth giggling as he looks up at you with a deadly eye. “What the fuck babe?” He laughs incredulously as he races up the steps towards you, scooping you up with ease. “Adam! Let me down!” You scream as MCA and Mike load their arms with snowballs pelting them in your direction. The chaos that ensued was bound to raise some noise complaints with the neighbours.
You breathe heavily as the constant flow of snowballs seems to cease as you clutch your stomach from laughter. Your nose is red from the cold as Mike suggests we should head in to warm up and film our bit for the MTV video. You follow behind Adam as Mike and MCA are heading in.
“Ad” you say as you’re about to walk through the door. “Yeah babe?” He questions turning back to face you. You point to the doorframe above you, cheekily smiling as Adam’s chin rises to look up. He smirks at you as his eyes settle on the mistletoe hanging above you. His eyes seem to darken as his hands slide down to your waist and squeeze, sending chills up your spine. You pull him closer, weaving your fingers through his hair as he smashes his lips into yours. You whine as he pulls away, tugging pathetically at his jacket, wanting more.
“I love you baby” he cockily smirks as he grazes his thumb across your swollen lips.
“I love you too,” you grin, your gaze falling to your intertwined hands.
You had been friends with Mike D for a while and you often hung out at his place. On this particular day you had some paperwork to sit and do so you asked Mike if you could use the recording studio at his place so you could concentrate.
You get yourself comfy and lay out all your paperwork on the desk and begin to write, half an hour later you hear the door open. You turn around to see who it is, meeting eyes with Adam. You rolled your eyes and he just smirks shaking his head. You couldn’t deny that he was attractive but his chaotic, loud personality slightly got on your nerves. ‘You better keep it down, I’ve got work to do, I came in here for a bit of piece’ you said in a stern tone. ‘Relax princess I was just gonna sit and write some rhymes’ he said in a cocky reply.
You stared at him for a minute before looking back down at your paper. You tried to concentrate but you could feel his eyes on you. ‘What now’ you said without looking up from what you were doing. ‘Ahhh nothing man I was just kinda checking you out that’s all….you look kinda sexy when you’re concentrating’. You felt your stomach do a flip when he called you sexy but you didn’t react. ‘Thanks I guess’ you said in a monotone reply as he scoots closer to you along the desk, taking the pen out of your hand and putting it down his pants. ‘Fuck sake Adam’ you shouted, visibly annoyed.
‘Relax baby all you gotta do is just come over here and get it’. ‘Okay then’ you said shrugging and boldly walking up to him. He was taken back for a moment as he didn’t think you would actually agree to reach into his pants. You stood facing him and locked eyes with him, keeping your gaze with each other as you reached into his pants all the while pretending you couldn’t find it. As you rummaged around in his boxers he closed the gap between you and locked his lips with yours. You leant into the kiss as it started to get heated and he puts his hand on your ass, gripping it tightly.
You moan as he picks you up and you wrap your legs around his waist as he carries you into the sound proof room, slamming the door behind him and dropping you down suddenly. Before you had time to comprehend what was happening he was fiddling at the button of your jeans, making you let out a soft moan as he yanks them down and throws them to the side.
You stood there in your panties as he drops to his knees before you, looking up at you with his gorgeous brown eyes; heavy lidded and full of lust. You feel your heart pounding as he slowly slides your panties down, taking them off entirely. ‘Fuckkk’ he whispers under his breath as he takes in your beauty. You almost lost yourself entirely when all of a sudden he gently grabs the back of your thighs and pulls your legs apart slightly and begins to slowly taste you, licking gently at your clit.
You forgot you were standing and almost collapsed as you felt week at the knees with his touch. ‘Adam please’ you whined as he smirked at you standing up before you and getting himself undressed. You too took off your top and he grabbed you and picked you up around his waste again carrying you to the nearest wall. He sucked his fingers and put them around your rim for lubricant and started to pump you slowly. You threw your head back against the wall as he began to go faster.
This continued for 10 minutes before you both felt yourselves starting to climax, he speeds up to get you both to the top and within seconds you both started to ride your high, you screamed as he hit your g spot, thanking him in your mind that he picked the sound proof room. ‘ADAM ADAM OH SHIT ADAM’ you screamed as you both rode out your high. His husky moans amplified this by 100%, and before long you both collapsed to the floor, sitting naked in front of each other, panting. ‘Always get my way princess’ he smirks as he winks at you and begins to get dressed.
You roll your eyes and follow suit. ‘Maybe we can pick this up another time’ Adam says and your heart flutters ‘mmm maybe’ you say, giving him attitude.
It had been an energetic night on stage for the boys and it was now into the early hours of the morning. Everyone stumbled back onto the Tour Bus, drunk and exhausted. Mike D and MCA collapsed straight into their bunkers.
You headed towards yours and Adams when he grabbed you by the waist and spun you round. When you locked eyes he gave you a puppy dog look. You furrowed your brow and tilted your head. His puppy dog eyes turned into come to bed eyes. Before you had time to react, he smashed his lips against yours and kissed you passionately. Pressing himself right against you so you could feel the growth in his pants. You moan at the feeling. In a second he had flipped you onto the couch of the tour bus and began to grind his hard on against you.
“What if they hear us Adam” you said. “Nah baby they’ve had way too much to drink”. And with that he ripped your top off exposing your breasts. He looks down at them with a smirk and starts to suck on them. You let out a slight moan, as he slides your panties off. You unbuckle his Levi’s and slide them down to his ankles as he sat in his boxers. You stared for a moment taking in his gorgeous body and the outline of his erection in his boxers. He slowly removes his boxers all the while making eye contact with you with his big brown eyes. You break eye contact suddenly when he flips you over and pulls you up onto all fours.
“You ready for me baby” he whispers in his husky voice. You nod as he slowly sticks it in. You breathe deeply as he fills you up. And without warning he begins to pump fast. You just begin to let out a loud moan when he shoves his hand over your mouth. You feel the cold of his Ad Rock ring against your lips as he fucks you deep. “You want me to fuck you harder baby?” he whispers again as you nod against his hand. Before long you were both trying to hold in your groans. You look up from behind and see he is biting down on his finger to keep quiet. That enough made you climax and soon after he followed suit. He collapsed on your back as you both laid there panting. Baby was exhausted and with in minutes he was snoring. You flipped back over and lay him on your chest giving him a kiss on the head and covering you both up with a blanket.
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