Tradley - Book of one shots

Can you do that on my thighs?

This is based off one of The Vamps live streams but instead it's just Tristan and Bradley, it's an insta live and there is smut. (Not on the live)

Brad's  POV:
Me and Tris are on insta live. We are sat in our hotel room. Connor and James are in theirs.

There are many comments saying 'Tradley' which makes me smile quite a bit. I see a comment asking what are next stop is for tour and decide to answer it. Before I can start answering Tristan bites my naked shoulder softly. I let out a slight moan before speaking.

"We uh. We are going to be in Doncaster for our next show." I say quickly.

Tris keeps his mouth on my shoulder and drags his tongue across it. I let out another quiet moan before speaking.

"Oh that feels good. That feels really nice. Can you do that on my thighs." I say it as a joke.

Me and Tristan are not dating, just best mates. What he doesn't know is that I've been in love with him since the band started. He stops his actions and chuckles. I look at him and smile.

After about five minutes Tristan stands up so that the camera can only see his stomach and his crotch area. I look at him confused. He starts speaking.

"Just going to do something. Be back in a bit." He goes to walk away, ruffling my hair as he does so.

I'm confused when Tristan doesn't go far. He only stands off camera but signals me not to say anything. He then gets down on his knees and crawls between my legs. Luckily the camera can only see from my chest upwards.

I'm only wearing boxers which is a bit weird but I'm comfortable around Tristan so I don't think much of it. This gives Tris room to place his soft lips on my thighs. I suck in a big breath out of shock before releasing a shaky one. He runs his tongue along the inside of my thighs. Tristan presses light kisses in the same places. I grab ahold of his hair tightly making him groan quietly. Hopefully the fans can't tell something is happening.

"Right you lovely lot, I'm gonna go. Doesn't look like Tristan is coming back any time soon. See you lot another time. Bye! I say quickly before ending the live stream.

Tristan continues to suck, nip and kiss at the inside of my thighs. I drop the phone beside me and let out a moan.

"Oh god. Oh Tris, keep going. That feels so good." I can feel myself getting hard, leaving a tent in my boxers. He removes his mouth from my skin.

"You like that ay? Like having your skin marked up?" He says in a teasing voice.

"Mmh. Yeah. I like it alot. Please keep going."

Tris looks up at me for consent before pulling my boxers down, throwing them to the other side of the room. He then places his hand about my member, rubbing it up and down slowly.

"Oh god! Feels so good." I moan out.

He lets go of my dick to stand up and sit next to me. He pushes me so that I am laying on the bed. He then moves so that he is straddling me and takes ahold of me once again.

He rubs me up and down. Going from slow to fast in a matter of seconds. I'm writhing underneath him, crying out in pleasure. I can feel myself coming close.

"Tris, i-im coming." I shout out.

"Come for me baby boy. Looking so pretty for me." He whispers.

At those words I scream out as my body jerks and I come uncontrollably. He rubs me through my orgasm before letting go of my softening shaft.  

Tristan gets up and goes to the bathroom. He comes back minutes later with a wet cloth.  He starts to clean me up. Dabbing instead of rubbing as to not irritate the sensitive skin. I still whine when the cloth makes contact.

"Shh baby. I'm sorry." He says finishing up.

He then gets me a pair of clean boxers and starts to put them on me. I flush from embarrassment. I try to hide my face with my hands. Tristan takes my hands into his.

"Don't hide that beautiful face of yours. It's cute when you get all flustered." He says smirking.

"Wait, what about you? Do you need me to help you?" My words are slurred from tiredness.

"No love. I came when you did. Cleaned myself up when I went to get you a cloth." He whispers and he picks me up and places me into bed properly.

"Oh ok. Thank you Trissy." I say smiling slightly.

"No problem Bear." He responds.

He goes to stand and walk towards his bed but I stop him with my hand.

"Stay and cuddle with me." I whisper, my eyes closing.

"Okay I'll stay." He then gets into bed with me and holds me against his chest.

I feel my self start to drift off but struggle to stay awake.

"Don't fight it. Go to sleep babe. You need it." He whispers in my ear as he strokes my hair.

I listen to his words letting my self fall into a peaceful slumber. I've never felt so safe before.