The Vamps Smut boyxboy

Tradley

I have never written a BoyxBoy smut before so don't be a hater I tried and if it fails it can only get better right?

Tristan was sat at home, his feet up as he messed around on his computer and watched YouTube, the TV offering background noise as it flicked through the songs that were in the charts. That's when their song wake up came on, he glanced up at the TV just in time to see Brad at the beginning looking awfully sexy as the door first raised revealing him smirking and looking gorgeous.

Tristan sighed as he collapsed back deeper into the sofa cushions, why wouldn't Brad see him as more than a friend, it's all he wanted him to do.. Notice him. He rewound the tv and watched that one part over and over again taking in Brad's perfect image. He wouldn't let it go the fact he was stuck in the friend zone. It just wasn't fair but he didn't know how to overcome this issue.

In an attempt to forget everything and to not panic about his confused and hopeless mind he went to his fridge and pulled out a bottle of beer, cracking the top open against the worktop he smiled happily to himself. Time to just zone out from everything for a bit... Nothing he could have done would have even have begun to prepare him for his drunk state and what he was about to do...

After four beers, his vision was blurred and pulsed from alright to not so good. Black patches invaded his line of sight as he sloppily reached around for his phone giggling and hiccuping, if he was sober he'd have wondered what his life has become but his drunken mind couldn't care less. He picked it up and speed dialled Brad, his favourite number.

"Heya T." Brad's cheery voice spoke as soon as the call connected. "I is in wanting you..." Tristan slurred giggling after the messed up drunken sentence. "What?" Brad asked as Tristan began to sing drunken love, wailing out the lyrics down the phone. "Do you know what I'm coming over, just to make sure you're ok." Brad spoke sounding worried as the line then died. "Bye." Tristan cheered before he picked up the empty bottle and gazed at the tainted glass in pure amazement.

5 minutes later his door was opened as Brad entered, "Tristan?" He asked, "bwadley." Tristan slurred mispronouncing the name and sounding drunker than drunk. "Why would you do this to yourself?" Brad asked Tristan as he picked him up and took him up the stairs. "This is some kinky shit... Kinky ass shut right now... Are we going to make out?" Tristan asked making Brad chuckle as he laid Tristan down on Tristan's king size bed. "No idiot, you're drunk." Brad laughed.

"What? I don't drink in the week." Tristan replied pointing towards the door even though it was supposed to be aimed at Brad. "Well you've clearly broken that rule." Brad laughed as he glanced over his mate. He secretly had strong feelings for the tall blonde. He felt himself getting more and more flustered as he glanced over Tristan in the intoxicated state. "We should have sex." Tristan slurred. "No we shouldn't." Brad replied, secretly wishing it wasn't drunk Tristan's words but the sober Tristan demanding.

"Why not? I love you." Tristan informed the curly haired lad."you're drunk." Brad replied, he went over to Tristan. "You are too drunk to remember anything that happens from this point forwards." Brad thought out loud before he kissed Tristan. Their lips fit perfectly together as if it was a sign the relationship was meant to be. Tristan pulled Brad so Brad was mounting Tristan, chests pushed up together as their crotches caused friction.

"Ugh! I can't do this." Brad spoke breaking the make out session he'd begun. "Come on Brad why not?" Tristan asked. "Because you're drunk." Brad commented. "Too drunk to remember I believe you said." Tristan smiled cheekily. "Exactly this is your drunken mind being horny you don't really love me." Brad spoke sounding annoyed and ashamed with himself. "How about I show you how much I love you?" Tristan asked, he was still drunk but for some reason Brad gave into his cute face matched with the slurred words which made him chuckle.

Tristan once again pulled Brad closer to him, the make out session began again, Tristan's tongue searched Brad's mouth like he had only dreamed of doing. "Tristan I need you." Brad begged as Tristan moaned into the kiss and then ripped Brad's shirt off. "Patience my love." Tristan told him slowly removing Brad's shirt before flipping them both over so Tristan was now straddling Brad.

Tristan's drunk actions struggled with Brad's belt but managed in the end as he proceeded in stripping Brad clear of all clothes and unnecessary items. Slowly Tristan began to kiss along Brad's jawline before biting and sucking at Brad's neck whilst his hand bean o slowly pump Brad's member. Brad moaned softly as Tristan continued to kiss down Brad's chest and to his member which he was still slowly pumping. "Tris." Brad moaned making Tristan smirk before he replaced his hand with his mouth.

He began to Bob his head up and down gaining speed each time, deep throating him but with no gag reflex sent Brad over the edge, euphoria over took him as he threw his head back into the pillows becoming a moaning mess before his perfect little drummer.

"Tristan I need you." Brad begged inbetween the moans which rolled off his tongue. Tristan removed his mouth before he pumped his own length a few times. "Princess reach into the dresser, in the top draw." Tristan told Brad as Brad did as ordered. He rummaged around until he pulled out the tube of lube which was buried beneath the socks.

"This may hurt a bit at first just relax." Tristan told Brad as he put some lube on his fingers before he inserted one into Brad's tight hole, Brad winced upon the feeling, it hurt like a bitch as he tried to ignore it, just as it got comfortable Tristan inserted a second finger and scissored them. Brad moaned at the sudden feeling of pleasure he received as Tristan pumped his fingers in and out of him.

"Please." Brad whined as Tristan nodded and removed his fingers leaving Brad with a cold feeling of emptiness whilst Tristan lubed himself up before lining up with Brad. "Tell me if you want me to stop." Tris told him as he slowly pushed inside Brad. Brad winced as a small tear slipped from his eye which Tristan wiped away before kissing Brad and whispering sweet nothings in his ear.

The tight feeling vanished and Brad needed Tristan to move, anticipation and excitement overwhelmed him as he whispered the word which started all, "move." It was a soft whisper but thankfully Tristan beard as he began to rock his hips softly in and out of Brad's tender spot. It was Brad's first time, Tristan kind of knew this because Brad had never had sex with a girl never mind a guy.

"Faster," Brad moaned wanting more. He wanted Tristan to be at his full glory like some sort of Greek god. "Are you sure?" Tristan asked caring. "Faster." Brad growled. Tristan obliged as he sped up slightly, "ugh more." Brad begged, Tristan sped up, continuing to speed up until he was pounding in and out of Brad.

"TRISTAN!" Brad screamed as Tristan hit Brad's prostrate. "Cum for me princess." Tristan growled huskily in Brad's ear, the words were enough as Brad came, cum coating both his and Tristan's chest and the crisp bed sheets. Tristan came slightly after, his warmth filling Brad up. "Ugh why do you have to be so drunk right now?" Brad asked annoyed, realisation that Tristan wouldn't remember this kicked in and that worried him. He wanted Tristan to remember, he wanted Tristan as his own and not just a friend. How could they just be friends after that?

Tristan awoke in his bed, morning wood greeting him. "Ugh best dream ever!" He smirked. "ugh why was it just a dream?" He whined as he looked at the ceiling and sprawled his arms out but his hand hit something. "Oh poor Tristan... Last night wasn't just a dream." Brad smirked, "what? Did we?" Tristan asked. "Why don't I jog your memory?" Brad asked as he began to kiss Tristan.

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~Queen Slay