Tristan picked up his drunk boyfriend leading him into the bedroom. He chucked him on the bed. He ripped open Brad's button up shirt and leaned down his tongue circling one of the boys nipples.
Brad giggled. "Trissy." He mumbled.
Tris grabbed the handcuffs and sat Brad up, handcuffing his hands behind him. Brad's hair flopped over his forehead. Tristan leaned over from behind Brad. "I told you not to get drunk Bradley." Said Tristan.
Brad grinned and turned. "What are you going to do about it?"
"I'm going to fuck you so hard, that in the morning you're gonna have a lot of trouble walking." said Tristan, taking off his shirt.
Brad grinned again, "Sounds nice."
Tristan undone his jeans and slid them off quickly. He crawled onto the bed, he undone Brad' s jeans and tugged them off along with his boxers.
"Oh Tris." Moaned Brad.
"Should I fuck you Bradley?" Asked Tristan.
"Uh yes, yes sir."
"Correct answer." Said Tristan. Brad smirked and then licked his lips at the sight of his boyfriends cock.
Tristan leaned over him opening the drawer to get out the lube. Brads tongue ran over Tristans torso. Tristan pulled back opening the lube and coating his dick in it.
"You ok to just go in?" Tristan asked. Brad nodded.
Tristan kissed him. "Just tell me if you change your mind."
"Oh I won't." Said Brad, just before the older boy thrusted into him.
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The two boys laid on the bed panting. Brad turned to Tristan his hand placed on Tristan chest that rose and fell.
"Wow." Breathed Brad, Tristan laughed.
"That was fucking amazing." Said Tristan. Brad yawned a little.
Tristan shifted so they were in a more comfortable position. Brad looked up and smirked.
"What?" Asked Tristan.
Brad leaned up so his lips were in line with Tris' ear. "I wasn't even drunk." He whispered.
"I know, you're not a very good actor." Said Tristan.
Brad playfully hit him. "I'm not that bad am I?"
"Well... "
Brad pouted and Tristan laughed, kissing him. "I'm kidding you're not that bad."
"But I knew you hadn't drunk any alcohol and I also knew that you did that because you are simply a horny little shit." Said Tristan, "That I enjoy fucking."
"Slut." muttered Brad, purposely in earshot.
Tristan scoffed. "Says you."
Brad smiled and then yawned. "I love you Trissy."
"I love you Bradders." Said Tristan, he looked down, but the curly haired boy was already asleep.
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A/N
SMuT smUt sMUt {HARDLY}
Um yeah....
Idk what to say, I think chapter was pretty crappy, I just feel really depressed and I can't write smut when I'm depressed aha.
Next chapter will be up on Brad's b'day in 2 days.
Its gonna be real cute XD
Also thanks for the comments they actually mean a lot and make me wanna update xx
Enjoy
Byeeee x
