Dreams {Tradley}

Passion

Brad had fallen asleep in the car on the way to Tristan and James' and woke up in Tristan's bedroom. Brad yawned and sat up. He saw Tristan sat at the end of the bed. "Morning." Brad squeaked.
"Morning." Tristan mumbled. Brad had to share with Tris as James and Connor wanted to share, however this made things very awkward between the two. Brad crawled on the bed over to Tristan, placing a warm hand on his bare back. "Tris I know you're upset with me and I never wanted to do this to you. If you could just let me explain-"

"There's nothing to explain Brad. Besides I don't want to hear you explain how you don't love me anymore, or even loved me in the first place." Tristan got up, picking up a shirt and putting it on.

"Tris." Said Brad, trying to get the older boy to listen to him.

"Brad listen I don't-"

"No you listen!" Brad raised his voice out of frustration. "Tris it was Ana."

"Really Brad? You're gonna bring my ex girlfriend into this?!" Said Tristan.

Brad carried on as though Tristan hadn't said anything and looked down. "She had disk with... Things on it. Things of us doing things. She said if I didn't tell you I was wrong about my feelings that she'd expose us. I told her I was fine, I was ready. But I figured maybe you weren't. Maybe you were embarrassed to be with me and didn't want the world knowing. So I did what she said to save you and it broke my heart to do it Tris, God I cried all night." Brad stopped, licking his lips as his mouth had gone dry.

"Are you still mad?"

Tristan sighed. "You should've said something Brad."

"I was going to but she said she was watching. But she knows."

Tristan sat down taking Brad's hand in his. "What does she know? Tell me."

"She knows I told you." Brad started tearing up. "I don't want any of this Tris. I had everything I could ask for apart from you and when you were finally mine she made me throw it all away." Brad was now openly crying. Tristan pulled him close hugging him.
"Ssh it's okay Brad, calm down I'm here."

Brad nuzzled into Tristan's chest, "I love you Trissy." Brad sniffed.

Tristan smiled. "I love you too Bradley bear."

Brad wrapped his arms around the mans neck, kissing him. He moved down Tristan's jawline and neck. Brad smirked as he straddled Tristan, his lips closing around his ear lobe.

"Mmm Brad." Tristan moaned.

Brad chuckled. "Tris."

"I am so going to ruin that perfect ass of yours." Said Tristan, Brad bit his lip and groaned at Tristan's words. "Please do."

Tristan laid Brad back on the bed, crawling over him. Tristan started biting at a sensitive spot, he'd found during many make out sessions.

Tristan grazed his teeth against Brad's collar bone, and sighing in satisfaction when Brad moaned his name.

Tristan went back to kissing Brad, biting his lip. "What do you want baby?" Asked Tristan as he rubbed Brad's crotch. Brad grabbed Tristan's shoulder. "Y-you." Stuttered Brad.
"And what do you want from me?" Said Tristan, teasing.
Brad just whimpered. "Tell me Princess what do you want?"
Brad panted, "Just fuck me already!" He yelled. Tristan laughed. "Ssh not so loud James and Con will hear you."

"I don't give a fuck." Said Brad, pulling Tristan down for a kiss and grinding their crotches together.

Tristan pulled Brad's shirt off and his own. He kissed Brad with passion. Brad felt so happy, he had dreamed constantly of this moment but none of those dreams were as good as this. Brad was in paradise, Tristan's paradise to be exact.

Brad can flying back to reality when Tristan's lips were suddenly not in his, but on his clothed dick, mouthing at him through his boxers. Brad gasped and bucked his hips up.
"Take- take i-it off." Begged Brad.

Tristan did so, admiring what Brad hid under his clothes. He licked down Brad's length. "Fuck I need you now."

"Of course baby." Said Tristan kissing Brad one last time.

"Brad where's Tris you need to talk- ohmygawd."
Brad sat up instantly. "Con we were just-"

"Yeah I know, I guess you guys have already talked... Things out." Connor looked sightly pale.

"Ok well Con I'm kind of waiting for something-"

"What's going- wow okay." Said James. Brad groaned and rolled his eyes.

"He's waiting for the D." Said Connor turning to James and laughing. James frowned at Connor before putting his arm around his shoulders. "I'm going to check he's okay... Have fun." Said James. He left closing the door behind him.

Brad sighed and flipped back on the bed. Tristan however got up and walked over to a drawer pulling out a condom and lube. He pulled the condom on and covered his length in lube. He positioned himself. "You okay?" Asked Tristan, checking before pushing in.

Brad just nodded hands by his head twirling one of his curls nervously in his hand. Tristan leaned over stilling Brad's hand. He kissed his neck, pushing in at the same time. Brad gasped in pain. "Tris!" He yelled slightly. "God Brad, you're- so... Tight."
Tristan pulled out slamming back in again, faster and harder. Brad's whole body jerked. "Uh Tris, fuck yes."
Tristan started up a rhythm slowly pulling in and out of Brad. However Brad needed faster and harder. He lifted his hips meeting Tristan's thrusts. "Faster Trissy." Said Brad.
Tristan obeyed, quickening his pace. "Brad I'm close baby-"
Tristan came inside of Brad, he rode out his high, Brad still moaning beneath him. Tristan pulled out wrapping his hand around Brad's dick. "Tris." Brad dragged out the 's'.
Tristan leaned forward whispering in Brad's ear. "Come on baby just cum for me yeah? I love you Bradley."
Brad groaned and he just came. With no warning, Tristan had tipped him over the edge.

Brad panted as he laid there. "Wow." He breathed.

"That was great." Said Tristan. "Best sex I've ever had."

"Okay now you're just saying that." Said Brad, turning to Tristan.

"Am not!" Said Tristan, kissing Brad on the nose. Brad giggled.

"You're mine." Said Tristan.

Brad nodded. "All yours."

"It feels great when I say it out loud." Brad rolled his eyes.

Tristan got up, "I'm gonna get some new sheets." He stood up and Brad admired his back as he walked away. Brad's eyes were drawn away from Tristan's ass, when his phone went off. He picked it up and read the message.

Now I've got your first time on record too!

"No, no, no!" Brad threw his phone on the bed. Was he ever going to escape her?

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A/N
Sup oh yeah smut btw
Worst smut I've ever written tbh oops I'll try harder next time
Yes I just said next time 😏
Anyway comment and vote and stuff
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