8: I Would Do Anything For You pt.2

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Tristan's hips grinded against Brad's, causing him to moan. Brad's hands roamed Tristan's chest down his stomach avoiding the boys crotch and back up again. 

"You tease." Mumbled Tristan, his voice breathy and raspy. 

"Fuck that was sexy." Moaned Brad. 

"You think?" Said Tristan, in the same raspy tone just to turn Brad on. 

"Shut up and fuck me." Begged Brad. 

Tristan sat up, "Such a romantic." He got to work ripping off Brad's button up flannel shirt. 

"Hey, I liked that shirt." Managed Brad. 

"Ssh I'll buy you a new one." Said Tristan, leaning down and licking the younger boys neck, biting the sensitive spots. 

"Mmm." Moaned Brad, in appreciation. 

Tristan moved down to the boys jeans. Using his teeth, undone them and then pulled them off Brad. 

Being careful not to drive the younger boy crazy, Tristan gently blew cold air from Brad's lightly toned abs, down to the bottom of his stomach. Brad gasped, as Tristan ran his finger down and over the bulge in Brad's boxers. 

Brad gripped the pillow beneath him. Tristan, finally pulled the boxers off the smaller boy leaving him completely naked. Tristan pulled off his jeans, seeing as he was already shirtless. Brad sat up, pulling Tristan on top of him. He kissed him deeply, Brad's cock brushed Tristan's stomach and he moaned. Tristan pulled away, from the kiss and whispered in Brad's ear, "No cheating." 

Tristan then kneeled in front of Brad and pushed his lips over the boys cock. Brad's hands found there way to Tristan's head, burying his finger into the older boys hair. Brad threw his head back in pleasure. 

Tristan pulled off him, and pulled off his own boxers. He turned to grab the lube from the table. 

Brad laid down, already knowing what was going to happen. He chewed his lip impatiently, as he watched the older boy cover his dick in the stuff. 

He winked at Brad, before he pushed in. Tristan, kept moving leaning forward, hitting the right spot, making Brad moan. Tristan looked down at Brad, who looked up at him with those brown eyes that were no longer filled with innocence. 

Tristan kissed him and then whispered in his ear, "Happy Birthday baby." He thrusted in again once more, triggering Brad's release, and Tristan soon after. 

Brad let Tristan ride out his high, before pulling out and flopping on the bed. 

"Wow." Said Tristan. Brad giggled slightly. "That was fun." He got up and walked into the bathroom to get changed. Tristan changed the bed covers quickly, before sitting on the bed. 

He had to ask him now. If he didn't he'd never have the courage to do it. All he had to do was just say it, if he said he didn't want it was no big deal right? He was just probably not ready. Bad came back out of the bathroom in a pair of boxers and a shirt, both of which belonged to Tristan. 

Tristan changed too and put their clothes that had been scattered across the room in a basket. 

Tristan sat on the edge of the bed his back to Brad. 

I have to do it now  he thought. 

"Brad." He said, the younger boy stood in the bathroom doorway, "Yeah?" 

"Brad." Said Tristan, he stood up and walked over to him. Brad stared up at him, waiting. 

Suddenly without knowing it Tristan was on one knee. Brad swallowed and opened his mouth, but nothing, no sound came out. 

"Brad." Said Tristan taking a deep breath. "Marry me." 

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A/N 

So I'll leave it there.... 

SAJHGFWEJFE WTF DID I DO?!?!?! 

ok so  didn't plan the last bit my fingers kind of just typed away, even my brain didn't know what I was doing...

So you'll find out Brad's response in the next chapter. um yeah 

Enjoyyyy 

Byeeeee x

P.s sorry for any spelling mistakes or anything I had to go out, but I wanted to upload this quickly for you guys so I didn't have time to re-read it. 


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