A/N
So this is going to be basically mostly smut. So be warned haha.
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Tristan grinned, evilly at the sight in front of him. Brad whimpered, but made no attempt to talk or beg the older boy. Brad was sat on the bed he and Tristan shared, his hands, cuffed to the shelf above his head... and butt naked. The curly haired boy was aroused and vulnerable. "There's gonna be rules now Bradders." Said Tristan, sitting on a desk opposite the bed. Brad let out another whimper in response. "Rule number one, you'll respond to me as sir in this bedroom, or when we are alone and sexually active. Number two, when I come home I expect to be able to pull down your jeans or whatever you are wearing and see you naked underneath. Number three, I can and will turn you on wherever we are. Number four, we fuck on Mondays and Thursdays only, on those days I want you in this room naked and waiting for me and that cock of yours ready." Brad bit his lip and nodded. Sweat dripped from his temple and down his cheek. Tristan grinned as Brad rubbed his thighs together to cause some friction on his dick, but Tristan held the boys legs still. "I want to hear you beg me Bradley." Whispered Tristan. Brad swallowed. "Trissy, please fuck me." He said. Tristan kissed his way up the boys neck. "Louder Brad." He whispered sending shivers down the younger boys spine. "Tris, fuck me please." Said Brad, louder this time. Tristan smirked. "Good boy." He kissed him with passion as Brad kissed him back. Tristan leaned forward further his stomach brushing Brad's erection. Brad moaned into the kiss as his hips attempted to move upwards. But every time he moved a sensational feeling of pleasure rushed through him. "Stand up as far as you can go." Said Tristan. Brad obeyed. "Shall I fuck you Brad?" Asked Tristan. "Yes." Said Brad. Tristan teased the boys cock. "Yes what?" "Sir, yes sir." Brad cried out, desperate. Tristan pulled out the plug from Brad's ass. Brad winced as the blonde did so. "It is Thursday so I'll fuck that perfect ass of yours anyway." Said Tristan as he took off his shirt and jeans.
He found the key for the handcuffs, and then handcuffed both of Brad's hands together and positioned the boy on all fours. Tristan moved in front of the brunette as he licked his lips and massaged his own groin at the sight in front of him. He undone his jeans pulling them off. Brad's eyes were fixed on the older boys crotch. Tristan laughed, a sound that turned Brad on in the bedroom. Tristan took a blind fold and placed it over Brad's eyes. "You've seen enough." He whispered in the boys ear. Brad shivered as Tristan positioned himself behind the boy after taking his boxers off.
He pressed his cock between the boys cheeks, teasingly causing him to gasp. It took every grasp of sanity for Tristan not to just fuck the boy into the mattress, and hard.
"I love you Brad." He said and pushed in, before the boy had time to answer.
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