Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional and does not imply anything to the sexualities of Brady Corbet or Adam Levine.
Brady Corbet was starting to become something of a punk. He had just put black streaks into his blond hair and was wearing leather wristbands lately. Tonight was the night of his sixteenth birthday and he was going to watch Maroon 5 play at the Catskills Club. Maroon 5 may not have been the most punk band in the world, but they were very good; and plus Adam Levine, the band's lead singer (and a good friend of Brady's) was a major cutie.
Brady arrived at the club with a couple of friends at 8:00, right before the band started up their set. In the middle of the set, Adam got everyone to sing happy birthday to Brady. Brady almost fell in love with him right there. "This one's for you, Brady!" Adam said as the band started into the song "She Will Be Loved", Brady's favorite. He sat back and made the decision that Adam was going to get a lot of sex tonight.
After the concert was over, Brady went backstage and found Adam. Once he found him, Brady threw himself into a hug with the slim singer; Adam picked Brady up and Brady wrapped his legs around Adam's torso.
"So is that all I get? A song?" Brady teased.
"Well...that depends," Adam said.
"On what?" Brady asked.
"On how kinky you're feeling tonight," Adam said with a grin.
Brady grinned back at him, "You know I'm always feeling kinky."
"Well then come by my hotel room tonight. Room 1225," Adam said.
Not knowing what to expect that night, Brady snuck out of his room and took the elevator down to the twelfth floor. He found room 1225 and knocked on the door. About five seconds later, Adam answered; his body very naked, and his 7 in. cock very hard. Brady looked him up and down in amazement.
Adam grabbed Brady by the collar and pulled him into the room and into a passionate kiss; Brady kicked the door closed.
"Happy Birthday," Adam said.
"...yeah," was all the speechless Brady could muster.
Brady let his hands venture down to Adam's perky ass. The muscles in Adam's ass tensed up when Brady placed his cold hands on them, but they relaxed as Brady began to squeeze. Brady lifted his arms so that Adam could quickly help him out of his shirt. Brady had been working out, so his abs were very well defined (almost a six-pack); his chest was developing into two perfectly muscled pecs with small, rosebud nipples. Adam's chest was a little flatter and his nipples were a little larger, but his abs were just as perfect.
By now, all of Brady's inhibitions had flown away; he ran his hand through Adam's pubic hair, sometimes teasing the base of his hard cock as Adam continued to assault his mouth with his warm tongue. Adam's hands anxiously unbuttoned the young actor's ripped khaki pants; as the pants dropped to the floor, Adam saw the large bulge that was straining against Brady's tight black boxer briefs. Adam dropped to his knees and licked the head of Brady's cock through his briefs, teasing him. "Oh God," Brady moaned, just above a whisper. At the same time Adam teased Brady's asshole through the thin fabric. Adam tugged Brady's underwear off with his teeth.
Adam picked Brady up and carried him to the bed. He took two pieces of cloth and tied them to Brady's wrists, then tied the other end to the headposts of the bed. Part of Brady was freaked out, but he was also very horny. "Be right back," Adam cooed. Brady loved the fact that, unlike Ashton or Seann, he didn't seem to have a problem having sex with a much younger person.
Adam returned and began to crawl up the bed; he licked Brady's balls teasingly on his way up. He sucked on Brady's nipples and kissed Brady's neck before locking him into a kiss that Brady never wanted to end. But Adam pulled away and said, "You're gonna love this."
Adam maneuvered himself as if he were going to sit on Brady. He hovered over Brady's cock; again, he was a tease. Then he spread his ass cheeks and lowered himself onto Brady's rock hard 7 incher. Brady gasped, he had never been inside anyone; he and Adam were a perfect fit for each other. Adam began to ride him like a champion horse, feeling Brady's shift around inside him. Adam rode him so hard that the bed was shaking, banging against the wall; Brady was moaning at the top of his lungs and both were sure they'd be getting noise complaints soon.
Finally, Brady shot hot cum up Adam's ass. Adam sank down onto Brady, both of them were breathing hard but they both wanted more.
"We need to do this more often."