BrandontheLover one shots

21 sexual questions, NSFW 18+

Word count: 1.266

Last updated: 01-9-'22

This chapter contains sexual language so it is titled NSFW 18+. Please do not read it if you are below 18 years old. 

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'Come on. We haven't been dating for so long. Is it that bad I want to know more about you?' you ask in a whiny tone after you see Brandon's confused expression. 'It's not that, the way you asked was just... weird,' he replies, still looking at you like you said something very weird. This time it's your turn to be confused. Your eyebrows furrowed together. 'What was weird about it?' you decide to ask him. 'Uh, 21 questions? How old are we?' Brandon laughs at you. Shifting a little to sit more comfortably and also to face you better. You let out a sigh and let yourself fall back against the couch you're on. 'Oh, shut up. Just let me ask some questions. Don't be a bitch about it.' 'Wow, attitude' Brandon laughs at your slightly annoyed state. 'You're the biggest brat here, and we both know it. Don't even try to deny it,' you fire back at him. Looking up at him for any kind of reaction. But unfortunately for you, nothing happens and all he does is stretch out from sitting down for such a long time. 

'At least let me ask some sexual things. You know, they might come in handy at one point. Maybe even tonight,' Brandon says with a smirk, even giving you a wink. 'Wow,' you laugh and roll your eyes, 'are you just horny 24/7?''Maybe. Who wouldn't be with a partner this fucking hot,' he quickly response, as if he had the comment ready. He reaches over to where you are sitting and places a hand on your thigh. He gives a soft squeeze and then leaves it there. 'You wanna go first then, horn dog?' you ask him. He probably already has a question ready, knowing him, he has enough that he wants to ask you. 'Would love to, thank you. Let me think for a second.' 'Hurry up, or I might change my mind,' you tell him. Leaning your head back against the top of the couch, closing your eyes to also think for a while. So you might have a question ready and don't need to think about it for too long later on. 'Rude.' Brandon says, 'You're the one that suggested this.' You shrug your shoulders, eyes stayed closed. 

'Do you like hickeys?' Brandon asks after a while of silence. You nod your head before you reply. 'I do, but not in very visible places. Cause I hate having to put effort into covering them up. And before you start, no. I am not going to work with visible hickeys on my neck. My co-worker's bother me enough as it is.' Brandon lets out a groan to let you know he does not agree. 'But you do look really hot with them showing!' he tries to argue, but to no avail. You already made up your mind. You showed up to work one day with a visible hickey on your neck and you never had a moment of peace at work. It was all because Brandon set your alarm at the wrong time when you stayed over so you almost showed up too late for work. And in your stressed and hurried state you forgot to properly check your neck for any marks from the evening before. 'And you can see them, just not every other random person I pass by when I'm out. Now, my turn. What outfit do you like me in the most?' you ask him, needing the answer so you'd have some information you could use against him when the times comes. 'I think we both know the answer to this, but ok. That new red lace lingerie set we got like a week ago?' he looks over at you to see if you know the one he is talking about. 'The one that is already halfway ripped?' you laugh. 'Yes, that one. Obviously. With the fucking mini skirt. Gets me every time. Not ok how weak it makes me,' Brandon rolls his eyes to emphasise what it does to him, which only makes you laugh harder. 

'Best reaction I have ever gotten from you, and it wasn't even intentional.' you tell him, 'Kind of your own fault that you walked in on me getting dressed and trying on skirts.' Brandon sighs. 'It felt very intentional, since the door was still open and I could basically see you from the couch, so,' he states, trying to defend himself but it does not work. 'Hmm,' you hum, 'guess we'll never know for sure. But it's your turn to ask something, go for it.' Brandon thinks for a while before finally coming up with a question for you. 'Is there something you would like to change about our sex life?' he wonders, head slightly tilted to the side as he waits for your response. You immediately respond. 'Be the sub or bottom once, please. Like, fuck, that could be so good.' 'Why are you so insistent about that? You just keep asking...' Brandon asks, almost sounding worried about your answer. You shrug your shoulders before you answer him. 'Like... why do you only wanna dom? Have you ever tried being a sub? It's good, become a switch, it would be fun.' 'Uhg,' Brandon whined, 'maybe one time then, but we'll talk about it again. As long as it shuts you up.' You squint your eyes at him. His tone makes it sound that he does not want to try it at all and barely even wants to talk about it. 

'Okay, hey, first off.' You raise your finger at him, signalling for him to listen carefully to what you are about to say. 'Don't do it because of me. I'm not forcing anything. I just think it could be fun and you always say you have to try things at least once before you know if you like them or not. You yourself said you like to try things at least once to see if you like it, otherwise you won't be able to judge. 'I know you're not forcing me, but maybe you are convincing me a little bit. Like the tiniest, little micro bit.' He exaggerates it by showing you the small space he has between the thumb and index finger he is holding up. 'This small.' You laugh and agree. 'Glad we can try it out sometime, I'll be waiting for the meeting to talk about it,' you try your best to make it sound like you are doing business, but Brandon just bursts out laughing from the way your tone changed. 'Do not ever try that again, please.' 

'Great. Now my turn to ask something again. Favourite place to be kissed?' you ask Brandon, changing the subject to something you can get a quicker answer to. The talk about Brandon possibly subbing will have to wait until another day, but you don't mind. You're glad you've brought up the subject somehow and he is willing to at least try it out sometime. 'Well, the obvious answer is my dick. But like, my neck or below my ear is also really fucking good,' Brandon says, with a smirk on his face. He is waiting for your reaction, knowing he is going to get one. 'Ok. Nevermind... I give up on asking questions for tonight.' you laugh 'You are way too horny for this. Even for a simple question'. Brandon holds up both hands, acting like he doesn't know what you mean. 'Hey! In my defence, my partner is just really hot and they get me turned on too easily.'