A Sexy Shower And A Warm Cuddle || Rydam
Tagged: Adam Crawford and Ryder Lynn
Location: Ryder’s apartment
Time: Afternoon; Friday, August 1st
Summary: Ryder has a no good, awful, very bad day. Adam comes over to offer supportive boyfriend cuddles. And sex.
Adam hurried up the steps to Ryder's place two at a time. His helmet still strapped to his head, forgotten in his rush to get to his boyfriend and offer support. He had no idea what was going on, but it didn't matter, he'd offer whatever kind of support Ryder needed. When he got to the door, Adam fumbled at the lock, bumping into the doorframe twice before he managed to wrestle his key out and unlock it properly, rolling his eyes at the yipping barks from Gary behind the door.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder looked up at the strange noises coming from his door. He was a little worried someone was trying to break in until he heard cursing in a British accent from the other side of it. He even managed a smile when Adam finally got in, helmet still stuck on his head. "You look ridiculous."
Adam Crawford
Adam looked down at himself, puzzled. He was maybe a little sweaty from his ride over in the heat, but not dressed any differently than he always was. With a mental shrug, he bent down, scooping up Gary and carrying the squirming, white puppy over to join Ryder on the couch. "Got here quickly as I could," He said, handing Gary over. "What's wrong?" he asked, settling close and wrapping an arm around Ryder's shoulders.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder sat there, staring at Adam's head for a moment, before he unclicked the helmet and used both hands to lift it off ofAdam's head. He set it on the ground and leaned in to kiss Adam's lips softly. "I just had a fantastically shitty day," he explained quietly.
Adam Crawford
"You want to talk about it?" Adam murmured, unable to keep a soft smile from his lips at the care Ryder took with his things. "It's okay if you don't. I am available for cuddling or shoulder or both. Whatever you need from me." Adam wrapped his arm tightly around Ryder's shoulders, pulling him in.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder cuddled closer happily and rested his head on Adam's shoulder. "Well, I overslept, so I was late for work, and Gary pooped on my bedroom floor." He paused to pick the dog up and stare into his eyes menacingly. "Then I had lessons with that little girl, and she fell off her boogie board. She's fine, but I almost had a heart attack 'cause the waves were just not kind today. I had to work with Trisha in the store, and I'm just gonna say it, that girl is a bitch."
Adam Crawford
Adam fought down the urge to laugh at the venom in Ryder's voice. He was normally such a soft-spoken and kind man, in Adam's experience, that the difference was amusing. "Sorry it's been such a wild day." Adam pressed a gentle kiss to Ryder's forehead. "But just think, tomorrow, we get to go see Elliott perform one of his 'fun shows' live." Adam grinned then, giving Ryder's shoulders a friendly shake.
Ryder Lynn
"I know," Ryder sighed. "I'm looking forward to it, I really am. Today was just exhausting. That poor, little girl was coughing salt water; and she was a tough little trooper, but I almost wanted to cry."
Adam Crawford
"Ryder..." Adam said fondly, wrapping his other arm around his boyfriend and holding him tightly. "I don't think I've ever in my life met a man with as big a heart as you. You're amazing. You really are. I want you to know that."
Ryder Lynn
Ryder peeked up at Adam through the bangs hanging down in his face. "A little girl fell in a giant wave. I didn't know it made me a saint for feeling bad about," he chuckled, but squeezed Adam back all the same.
Adam Crawford
"I didn't say you were a saint..." Adam teased, though he pulled Ryder's knees across his lap holding him closer still, as if their proximity might somehow give Ryder strength. "Gotta make three miracles for that to happen you know. And I've only seen you do the one miracle so far."
Ryder Lynn
Ryder looked up with a curious expression. "I'm not sure which one you're talking about," he said, finding Adam's hand with his own and tangling their fingers together.
Adam Crawford
"The one where you exist," Adam said, as if it were obvious.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder's breath practically stopped as he looked up at Adam with wide eyes. He was about ready to cry all over again. "Adam..." He didn't know what else to say, so he just cupped Adam's face and kissed him, putting everything he was feeling into it.
Adam Crawford
Adam returned it. Long and slow, head tilted to press closer. Every beat of his heart, every feeling and sensation flooding his veins with how much he cared for this man, for Ryder. "I love you," He gasped when they pulled back, as if desperate to say it as quickly as possible, not waste a single second from their lips parting and getting those three words out.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder's lips curled up, his heart still beating quickly from everything he was feeling. "I love you too.... you sweet, crazy old man." He pulled him close again and buried his face against Adam's neck, just hanging onto him for the moment.
Adam Crawford
Adam smiled as a pleased flush covered his face and neck. "I... love this- spending time with you, just holding you and being here for you..." Adam murmured softly, nuzzling his face into Ryder's cheek. "You're welcome to come by my work tonight, after Elliott's show. Bring Sugar, if you like. I can reserve a booth in the back for you, even."
Ryder Lynn
"Oh... Sugar," Ryder said, lifting his head back up and staring at Adam. "This day has my mind all twirly. I need to look... not gross for her. You've already seen me gross." He patted Adam's chest and smiled up at him.
Adam Crawford
Adam smiled, brushing a kiss to Ryder's lips. "Want me to help you pick out your outfit?" he offered. "Or want me to wash your back for you?" Adam asked with a playfully teasing wiggle of his brows.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder leaned forward and rested his forehead against Adam's, brushing their noses together. "You have time to take a shower with me?" he asked hopefully.
Adam Crawford
Adam glanced at the clock to double-check and smiled. "Yeah, plenty. And for whatever else we might get up to while we're in there," he said with a cheeky grin.
Ryder Lynn
"Mmm, you read my mind." Ryder pushed himself up off the couch and reached back to grab a fistful of Adam's t-shirt and drag him along. "I wish you could come tonight. I'm sure Elliott'll kill it as always. I'm glad you're coming tomorrow though."
Adam Crawford
"I've already arranged to always have the first Saturday of every month off," Adam said, stumbling along behind Ryder to the bathroom. "Never want to miss one of his 'fun' shows. He's so fucking sexy up there... I got so hard at Pride... I can't wait for tomorrow and seeing him perform again..."
Ryder Lynn
Ryder stopped in the hallway and turned to look up at Adam. "I know you're trying to make it about the fact that's he super hot, and I agree he is, but that is like... really fricking sweet of you to do that, so you can support him. Just so you know." He poked Adam's chest playfully before he turned back and stepped into the bathroom.
Adam Crawford
"I'd go every month even if it were a bloody poetry reading," Adam defended but ruined it, "Though, knowing him, I'd probably still get hard," Adam said, pulling his shirt off and following Ryder in.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder just laughed though, shaking his head. "You get hard when I drop my pen and my shirt rides up," he pointed out. He turned the water on before he started undressing himself.
Adam Crawford
"Like it's my fault you've got such a great body?" Adam scoffed, undoing his pants and raising his arms above his head to let them fall to the ground on their own with a quick shimmy of his hips, showing off.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder stared for a moment, rolling his eyes before he stepped into the shower. "Can't believe I found a boyfriend who's hornier than I am. Who knew it was possible," he teased as he stepped under the water.
Adam Crawford
Adam laughed brightly, stepping out of his shorts and padding into the shower after Ryder, immediately wrapping his arms around Ryder's waist and kissing the back of his neck. "Is that a complaint, Brat?"
Ryder Lynn
"Not in the slightest," Ryder purred, pressing his ass back against Adam's cock without much thought. He always felt so safe in Adam's arms and sexy at the same time. It was an incredible feeling. "God, I was ready to punch a wall on the way home; and now, I'm just all... melty."
Adam Crawford
"Glad I could help," Adam purred, lapping at Ryder's skin with broad, warm swipes of his tongue. "You taste delicious... But you know what'd taste even better?" he asked, smirk pressed to Ryder's skin.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder had an idea of what the answer might be, but he did love hearing Adam talk dirty to him in that accent. He reached up and slid his fingers into Adam's hair. "Tell me?"
Adam Crawford
Adam growled, fingers like claws scratching down to hook over Ryder's hipbones as he rocked his dick against Ryder's ass. "I want to eat you out, shove my face between your cheeks and lick up that salty, bitter taste; open you up and fuck you raw." At the last word, Adam ground his cock hard against the length of Ryder's crack.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder gasped loudly, his back arching; so his ass pressed back even harder. His fingers tugged at Adam's hair, and he let out a low moan. "Oh god... please. Take me, Adam."
Adam Crawford
"As you wish." Adam breathed against Ryder's neck before finally dropping to his knees and doing everything he'd promised. Thumbs pressed hard to each of Ryder's glutes, spreading his cheeks apart to make room for Adam to run his tongue up, down and over every inch of exposed skin.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder leaned forward and pressed his hands to the tile. He spread his legs as much as he could in the small space and let his head fall forward, water dripping down around his face. "Fuck, Adam..."
Adam Crawford
Adam moaned, unable to say much in reply. He was too busy circling his tongue ever closer to Ryder's puckered hole. When he'd finished, come to the very center, he pointed his tongue and speared it inside, twirling and spinning the dexterous muscle against Ryder's sloppy, wet opening.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder's fingers clawed at the wet tile, pointlessly searching for purchase on the slick surface. "So hot," he breathed out, referring both to the heat of Adam's tongue and the situation in general. He was definitely melty now.
Adam Crawford
A throaty chuckle shot puffs of air across Ryder's ass. Carefully, Adam shuffled forward, ducking his head to get a better angle, press just a little deeper, flex his tongue just a little wider. Once he was confident Ryder was at least stable, Adam let one hand drop from Ryder's hip to stroke loosely around his own cock, too hard and desperate to leave it neglected any longer.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder rested his head against the tile as well and tilted so he could at least see parts of Adam, even if his face obviously wasn't visible. "Naughty boy," he teased, watching Adam's fingers stroking over his own cock. It was actually incredibly sexy.
Adam Crawford
Adam's fingers stuttered to a stop as Adam moaned against Ryder's skin. Though they didn't leave his cock. He held still briefly, torn between keeping his tongue in contact with Ryder and asking. Eventually, the asking won out, "Fuck, Ryder... Would you- like to direct me? Tell me how to touch you? How to touch myself?" he panted out, face pressed to Ryder's ass.
Ryder Lynn
"I suck at that," Ryder insisted, shaking his head. He grabbed Adam's hair again and pulled him back against his ass. "Just do what you were doing for god's sake. I was just kidding."
Adam Crawford
Adam laughed again, obediently shoving his tongue back inside, loving the way Ryder's muscles fluttered against him, clenching and almost pulling him in deeper. With a long, low moan, he let his fingers grip again, dragging, slow wet strokes over his cock.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder sunk happily back against the cool tile and watched Adam's cock jump beneath his fingers, somehow managing to massage Adam's head gently. "Much better," he muttered, pressing his ass back once again. "Fuck, eat me, baby."
Adam Crawford
A shuddery whimper escaped Adam at that, tongue fucking in and out of Ryder. The hand around his cock squeezed tightly, pulling the foreskin up and over the head so he could rub sensitive skin against sensitive skin, making him moan and whine.
Ryder Lynn
"Careful now," Ryder warned gently. "Don't want you coming before you're buried inside me. Fuuuuck." He let his head fall back, hardly caring about the hot water splashing against his face. Everything felt so good.
Adam Crawford
Hips bucking into his fist, Adam slowly, reluctantly pulled his tongue from Ryder's hole, working his aching jaw as he panted for air. "Bloody hell, Ryder... Think... need to be inside you now. So hard, you taste so good..."
Ryder Lynn
"Fuck me," Ryder growled desperately, relishing in the feel of Adam's hot breath against his sensitive skin. "Please, Adam. I need you inside me."
Adam Crawford
Adam swayed to his feet, nearly falling over again as his knees popped. He pressed up against Ryder's back, swiftly aligning himself and pumping his hips slowly, trying to push inside. "Fuck... you're so tight... might- might need lube..." Adam panted. It was wet and slippery in the shower, and Adam had stretched Ryder open quite thoroughly, but there was a difference between working his tongue into Ryder's hole and working his cock into Ryder's hole.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder hissed at the burn in his ass, clawing at the tile for a different reason this time. "That... that might be a good idea. I'm clean enough, let's go to the bedroom," he decided.
Adam Crawford
"Oh, thank god," Adam gasped, pulling back, half-melting against Ryder's back before managing to push away and stumble out of the shower. He barely remembered to grab a towel in his haste. By the time they made it to the bedroom, they were both damp, but good enough. Adam looped his towel around Ryder's shoulders, drawing him in for a warm kiss. "Gonna fuck you so good..."
Ryder Lynn
Ryder's hands slid up into Adam's damp hair and grinned wickedly. "You better, Adam Crawford," he purred before pulling him in for a deep, wet, needy kiss.
Adam Crawford
Smiling against Ryder's lips, Adam let his hands drop to the man's waist, gripping at his ass and lifting him up to carry to the bed and sit them down, Ryder warm, wet and heavy in his lap. "Fuck where's that bloody lube gone?" Adam groaned.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder chuckled deeply against Adam's neck, pressing soft kisses there and then dragging some of the soft skin through his teeth. "Same place it always is, Old Man." He leaned back and pulled the drawer open, stretching his torso out to reach it. He moved his body close to Adam's once again and smiled down at him. "Now fuck me already."
Adam Crawford
Adam grit his teeth and shuddered as he watched Ryder arch and stretch right in front of him. "Fuck, yes, please..." Adam fumbled the lube open and poured a liberal amount into his hand before wrapping those fingers around his cock. Two brief strokes and he was reaching to Ryder's ass to coat the length of his crack in slick, pressing one, long finger inside. Swift, deep and pressing against all the right places.
Ryder Lynn
"Fuck, yes," Ryder hissed out, the burn eased by the slickness of the lube. He lifted his ass a little, positioning himself over Adam's cock. "C'mon, babe. Give it to me," he begged. "When I'm sitting at the show tonight, I still wanna feel you inside me."
Adam Crawford
"God, want me to plug you up with the bluetooth even?" Adam asked, eyes flashing as he held Ryder steady, just the tip of his head catching on Ryder's entrance. "You're sitting there, Sugar by your side, Elliott singing up front when I press that slider on my phone. Miles away and I'm still fucking you..." Adam growled.
Ryder Lynn
A loud moan came from Ryder at the thought of, his head falling to Adam's shoulder. "God, yes. Please, Adam. Fuck me all night long." He couldn't take it anymore, and he sank down on Adam's cock, taking him in without hesitation and crying out at the pleasure.
Adam Crawford
With a groan from his own lips, Adam thrust up into Ryder, falling back to the bed and staring in awe and lust at the man writhing atop him. "Fuck, you're so fucking sexy." Feet planted against the floor, Adam fucked up hard into Ryder, as deep and hard as he could.
Ryder Lynn
"You ahh," Ryder replied with a smirk, dark eyes staring down at Adam. They ran down his body, over his toned chest, already imagining his own come all over it. He rocked his own hips, finding that perfect rhythm, skin against skin slapping together.
Adam Crawford
Adam blinked a moment before he burst out laughing when he finally realized Ryder was making that same damned reference he always did. "You fucking Brat." Adam shouted, drawing his hand back and spanking Ryder's ass. Awkward from this angle, but finesse was hardly the point when they were both so wound up.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder laughed right along with him, leaning in and smiling into Adam's hair where he held him close. He loved this connection he had with both of his boyfriends, the way they could still have so much fun while fucking each other's brains out. He sucked in a breath at the feel of Adam's hand hitting his skin, and bounced up and down a little harder.
Adam Crawford
"Too bad-" Adam cut himself off with a grunt into Ryder's ear. "Too bad I can't use the flogger from this angle... Would love to hear the sounds you make if I spanked you with that while I fucked you open..." Adam gasped.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder moaned once again at the thought of that. He was already recalling the little red marks the toy had left on his skin. "Soon, babe," he whispered against Adam's ear. "Soon, I promise." He lifted his head just enough to meet their lips together again in a messy kiss.
Adam Crawford
Moaning into the kiss, Adam gave as good as he got, hips stuttering and shifting. His muscles already beginning to tighten in waves. He didn't want it to end, fought to hold on, to fuck up harder and faster and just not yet...
Ryder Lynn
Ryder could feel his body start to heat up as he grew closer to his orgasm. He needed to watch it though, needed to see it splattering over Adam's chest and stomach. He sat up again and took his own cock in hand, stroking steadily and grinning down at Adam.
Adam Crawford
"Oh, God- Oh, fuck-" Adam gasped, open-mouthed as he realized what Ryder was going to do. His rhythm deteriorating rapidly as his climax built inside him, but he fought it back, trying desperately to wait it out, see Ryder do it, "Cover me in it. Mark me with you spunk. Please, Ryder. Need it. Need it now!"
Ryder Lynn
Ryder's head fell back again; and he closed his eyes, concentrating on the way Adam's cock filled him up so perfectly, stretched him open, and the way Adam's hands felt holding tight to his hips. His own hand worked quickly over his cock until he felt the sparks flowing through his body, and he came hard, spurting all over Adam. He made sure to open his eyes for that, licking his lips at the sight of it.
Adam Crawford
"Oh- fuh-" Adam gasped, arching up and coming hard cock juddering and pumping copiously into Ryder's ass, filling him up to bursting as he felt every wet splatter and drop of Ryder's come painting a masterpiece of filth and sex across his neck, chest and belly.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder's breath was heavy, his chest rising up and down with each passing moment. He could feel Adam's come dripping out of him, even while the other man was still inside him. "Oh my god," he breathed out, holding himself up with hands on either side of Adam's body. "You look so hot right now."
Adam Crawford
"So do you..." Adam gasped, spent and breathless and shuddering as another wave of pleasure pulsed through him and up his softening cock. "Fuck, Ryder... That was... so good..." Adam sighed around a sleepy smile, reaching up to rub a hand across his chest, working Ryder's cum into his skin before lifting sticky fingers up between them. Glancing from them to Ryder and back, Adam winked and drew the first two between his lips, sucking them clean.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder's own lips curled up into a smile before he leaned down to lap his way up Adam's chest, tasting himself all along the way. He finally let Adam slip out of him, so he could collapse against the bed beside his boyfriend and catch his breath. "I think I'm gonna need another shower."
Adam Crawford
"Mm, I'm not." Adam grinned, stretching as he turned onto his side to smile at his boyfriend. "Want to smell like you at work. I know that place is far too... pungent to actually smell you on me, but just knowing it's there, under my shirt..." Adam trailed off, cupping his hand over Ryder's cheek to pull him into a slow, gentle kiss.
Ryder Lynn
Ryder hummed against Adam's lips, smiling gently. "God, you're amazing. I love you so much," he murmured. "And I'm really glad you came over." He pressed a few kisses to Adam's shoulder before he just stared at him happily.
Adam Crawford
"I am too." Adam smiled, snuggling up closer to Ryder's side. "Mmm, Warm Hibachi." He smiled. "Feeling better then?"
Ryder Lynn
"So much," Ryder agreed, his voice obviously calmer and smoother than when Adam had first arrived. "Cause of my sweet man." He dragged his fingers over Adam's arm lazily, letting out a slow breath.
Adam Crawford
Adam tipped their foreheads together and reached up to tangle a hand in Ryder's hair. "I'm glad I could help. I want you to feel safe and comfortable and happy as much as humanly possible," Adam murmured, brushing his nose against Ryder's. "Unfortunately, I should probably get going.... or I risk falling asleep in your arms instead of heading in to work..."
Ryder Lynn
Ryder chuckled and snuggled a little closer. He really didn't want Adam to leave, but he knew he had a shift to go to. "Okay," he pouted, leaving a kiss to the tip of Adam's nose. "Pick out an outfit for me when you get up."
Adam Crawford
"Oh, shit- we do still have to do that," Adam laughed around another stretch. "Come on, Brat." Adam gave Ryder's ass a playful swat. "I can't just pick one out without you. Hup-hup."
Ryder Lynn
"I can see from here," Ryder insisted, flopping his arms out to the side dramatically. "Just hold stuff up."
Adam Crawford
"Brat," Adam said, throwing the first shirt he found at Ryder's head, smiling at the noise Ryder made in return. They picked and teased at each other as long as they could. Kissing and touching and being together until Adam had to leave for work and Ryder for his dual date-night with Elliott and Sugar.










