Brendons pov
"Well, like... you're.. you know, you're fun, like you um do fun, adventurous things. Like the carnival and uh this 'spare of the moment' trip, it's a good escape. I have uh um have a lot on my mind, alot to you know, think about and when you're around or um even in... them same room, I uh I forget about everything." I don't even know how I respond to that, wow. He's staring at me, waiting for a response, I'm speechless really. I should kiss him, would it be weird? no, yes, no, fuck it I'm gonna kiss him.
I turn in my chair to face the boy "I have something to tell you" I whisper, I made it sound like a secret so hopefully he'd lean in, move a bit closer, he does. I make my move, placing one hand onto the back of his neck. Our lips meet, everytime they do it feels different to the last. The first time felt like 'what the fuck is going on' then after that it's felt like a desperate need for intamacy and now, now it's sort of genuine and steadied. He pulls away the slightest bit, his forehead resting on mine, he whispers
"What were you gonna tell me?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to do that" I watch a smile grow on his face, biting his own lip at the same time. I stare at the art that is Ryan's lips, how perfect and irresistible they are. How watching him bite them makes me wish I was biting them instead. He kisses me back, exploring each others mouths with our tongues. He places his hands on my hips, his fingertips slowly sneaking under my shirt as he's pulling on them. He's mouth leaves mine and he trails down my jaw to my neck, I tilt my head back letting out a small moan, I feel him smile against my neck when I do. His hands are slowly moving further up my sides, he grabs my shirt and pulls it off over my head, he then takes off his own. Before we pick up where we left off, Ryan leans almost over me and whispers in my ear.
"I like you alot... I'd really like it... if we'd... you know, I want you" taking deep breaths inbetween almost every word. I could feel his warm breath on my ear, sending shivers down my spine. I could here the smallest of moans in every word he said, a hint of desperation in his tone. 'I want you' I replay those words over in my head whilst Ryan's tongue is giving my ear some attention, everytime I do I get even more hard. I lay back as far as I can, with Ryan on top of me sucking on my collarbone. The sweat drips from his chest to mine, leaving a cold sensation as it lands. He's inbetween my legs, his hips grinding slowly with my hips, I can feel his erection, caged in his jeans, rubbing against mine. Ryan's hands move down my back to my ass, taking a firm grasp onto the cheek. He carries on moving down to my thigh, his long fingers dig in to my leg as he pulls it closer to him, pulling our waists closer together and other parts too. This friction is not satisfying enough, I want skin to skin, the need is too strong. I can't wait any longer, not to be too blunt but I really want him to fuck me so hard I get a concussion from this car door.
My phone begins to ring in my back pocket but Ryan doesn't stop, he carries on caressing every inch of my body with his mouth, his hands, his skin. We can't ignore the ringing any longer, without stopping with his mouth duties, Ryan grabs my phone out of my pocket and throws it onto the dashboard, knocking over two large plastic cups filled with soda. We both jump up quickly, trying to sort out the spillage, there's nothing to clean it up with so Ryan decides to use my tshirt.
"C'mon man don't use my shirt!" My voice raises
"What else am I supposed to use?!" He bites back
"Oh I don't know, your shirt!" Sarcasm breaks out
"My shirt is your shirt!" Wait, what?
"the fuck kinda hiku is that!? It doesn't even make sense!"
"It's not fucking hiku you idiot I was wearing your fucking shirt!"
"WEL- oh yeah" my voice lowers as I realise. Ryan just stares at me with the look of 'dude seriously?' We're in silence for a few seconds before we both start laughing "Sorry for yelling I just, I panicked"
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Fun, Young Hearts
FanficSecretive student Ryan Ross begins to admire new Trainee Teaching Assistant Brendon Urie There's probably gonna be smut (Re-write of the Story of Young Love bc I lost that acc and couldn't finish writing it and it was terrible anyway. I also want t...