Loving Moonlight - 41.0

Adam sighed, giving his fur a quick ruffle before sitting down on the hotel bed again. This was their next stop out of USA, about the fourth day into the international tour and he thought it was going to be fun!

Don't get him wrong, it was fun, meeting fans from other countries, seeing things he had never seen before. And most of all, having Tommy by his side almost 24/7.

What the werewolf was upset about was his spree! Not that he was blaming Tommy or anything, but his damn hormones were slowly driving him insane!

All Adam wanted to do was to stay in his Were form, which was not the worst. The award for that would be the intense feeling he got whenever some Were comes less than 10 feet from Tommy, the burning want to just swipe at the stranger and drag his mate to the nearest closet for some 'marking' time.

'Shit! I am becoming a possessive, humping bastard!' Adam cried mentally, throwing his head back, jaws slack and canines glistering.

Other than that, everything else was fine and dandy. Tommy wasn't affected by his own spree anymore, of course, not counting the way he stuck to Adam like glue and occasionally rubbed against the werewolf to leave his scent.

Also, that annoying chill that haunted the Halff seemed to be kept at bay after Adam's scandalous attack on him in the club toilet. And to think he was so worried about Tommy's spree, bullshit.

Now Adam found himself shifted again, his toes curling on his large wolf feet, careful not to scratch the carpet with his claws. The werewolf sighed again, his ears flicking irritably. He was going to be strong! But this was really getting on his nerves!

His thoughts vanished when he heard the bathroom door slid open and familiar feet perking out before Tommy's face appeared, a warm smile playing on the blonde's lips.

"Adam, shifted again?"

"I can't help it," Adam growled in reply, his big hands resting on the bed gently. He was not interested in any way to explain anything if he were to tear the bed sheets. "It's really annoying but I just can't help it."

Tommy just buttoned up his white long sleeve shirt and walked over to the werewolf, sitting next to him.

"Adam," he called softly, eyes down cast.

"Yeah?"

"It's because of my spree you are acting like this, I'm sorry," Tommy murmured, sniffing a little.

Adam's eyes widened, his ears perking straight up.

"Hey, don't say that," Adam whined, wrapping his arms around the blonde and nuzzling his snort into those soft locks, giving a quick lick as well.

"But it's true."

"Oh kitten, it hurts me more that you're blaming yourself, you know?" Adam rasped and pulled Tommy onto his lap. He hugged Tommy as close as possible and rubbed his chin and neck against the top of the blonde's head. He could hear his tail thumping on the bed and his ears twitched to the rhythm.

Tommy shifted on Adam's lap, uncurling himself so he could get as much body contact with the werewolf as possible. His arms bent to allow his hands to rest on Adam's sides, fingers burying into the soft fur. He also pressed his nose the werewolf's chest, black fur warm against his face and his nose picking up Adam's gentle yet domineering scent.

"I lovef you," Tommy declared, voice slightly muffed.

Adam's tail wagged harder and he looked down to nose Tommy's forehead with his snort affectionately, his tongue peeking out to sweep across between the Halff's closed eyes.

"I love you too," Adam growled in return.

And without any warning, Adam twisted his body and threw Tommy onto the bed, earning a loud 'oof' from the blonde.

"Adam!?"

Adam just chuckled, laughter sounding like a rasping growl. The werewolf collapsed next to Tommy, pushing one arm underneath the Halff's head like a pillow as he pulled him close.

Tommy snuggled close to Adam, he wanted to turn onto his side and curl up but Adam pushed him back onto his back with his free hand and held him there.

"Huh?"

Adam just purred in his little rough manner, tilting his body to his side and spread his hand over Tommy's stomach, his furry hand now big enough to almost cover the whole area. Then he began moving his palm a little, rubbing and massaging the Halff's soft belly.

The sudden stroking immediately pushed a purr out of Tommy's throat, followed by his ears and tail popping out, flicking and curling respectively.

"Nyaarr."

Adam smiled, a chuckle slipping from his lips. And with Tommy resting on his upper arm, it allowed him to bend his forearm up, furry fingers curling to scratch an equally furry ear.

The added gesture only increased the volume and intensity of Tommy's purring. The Halff pushed his head up into Adam's large hand and his own hands rested on top of Adam's other one, not letting it leave anytime soon.

"Arr-dam," Tommy continued to purr, his tail swaying over the white sheets excitedly. He did not mean to sound so loud but he could not help it, Adam's wolfy hands were larger and warmer than his human ones, not to mention the slight added roughness of the paw pads.

That thought made Tommy think of something and he began squirming , trying to tell Adam to stop.

"W-Wait, Adamrr."

Adam immediately stopped, ears perking and confusion in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"I wanna try something," Tommy panted softly, his throat a little strained from the sudden and intense purring.

"Yeah?"

"Can you… erm, pet me under my shirt?" Tommy asked, cheeks flushing slightly.

Adam blinked, then laughed, "Of course, kitty."

Without waiting for Tommy's reply, Adam pushed his hand under the white shirt and resumed his stroking, igniting more purrs from the Halff.

Tommy shifted closer against Adam, he was right, it did feel nicer against bare skin. But he did not want to be selfish so he snaked a hand over to Adam's side, right below his ribcage and began his own kneading.

A rough huff of noise erupted from Adam, the sound akin to a yelp.

Tommy laughed between his purrs, taking the chance to roll onto his side so he could scratch Adam better.

"Ch-ah, cheeky," Adam growled.

Because Tommy shifted, he could not stroke the Halff's stomach properly, so he simply opted to stroke his slender waist. His other hand palmed the back of Tommy's head, letting him bury his snort into those blonde locks as he started nibbling lightly along one of scruffy ears.

Both their purrs and rasps mingled together, once in awhile hints of laughter mixing in.

"Adam, enough, hahaha," Tommy interrupted, struggling against the werewolf, "Shouldn't we sleep? Especially you, you have interviews tomorrow right?"

Adam stopped his movements, letting his hand rest on Tommy's side, "Yes, sadly, I don't want to leave you, my pretty kitty."

Tommy blushed slightly, tilting his head back to kiss Adam's chin, "Aww, but it's only a few interviews right? Really fast."

"I hope so, Lane didn't tell me everything, said she would tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry! We'll still meet for set-up before the performance," Tommy smiled, snuggling close, his tail twirling over Adam's thigh.

"What if you go to some crowded place and I'm not there!?" Adam exclaimed suddenly, worry lacing his voice.

"Then I won't," Tommy replied, "And I'll roll in your scent before I go anywhere if it makes you feel better."

Adam sighed, "Alright, if you want to go somewhere, then at least bring Isaac along."

Isaac was not with them very long, but in that short amount of time that he was, Adam realized that he could really trust the snow leopard. He also knew how Isaac viewed Tommy almost like a littermate, sort of like Neil. Honestly, he did not mind Neil taking care of Tommy either, but his wolf rejected the idea immediately. Oh well.

Tommy nodded, "Okay, I promise."

"Good kitty."










Adam jolted up when his phone started vibrating on the bedside table, he was still in his Were form, his wolf ears easily picking up the vibrating noise.

He quickly took his phone and found a text, from Lane.

9am interview shifted to 3pm, after 11.30's
Extra short interview after the one at 3pm.
Going to performance venue at around 6.
Be sure to eat and drink lots.

Adam just stared at the message. He reread it once and then again, kind of hoping it would change, but of course, it did not.

The werewolf sighed, his ears drooping, so much for meeting Tommy ASAP. He turned over to see the Halff sleeping, and then he noticed the blonde's neck, all exposed and teasing with sweet scent. He should have seen his instincts creeping up on him.