This is a Tristan x Collin fanfic
Title creds to my history class
most of this was written last year with some minor changes
Fasten your seat belts and way we go
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"Hey Tristan, you here man?" I shouted as I walked into Tristan's room. "Tris,
buddy? come on we are gonna be late!"
I heard a small noise from his bathroom, the door was slightly opened so I glanced in and what I saw was a complete shock.
There stood Tristan rubbing his hard member holding a picture of what looks like us together and moaning "Collin," over and over. Just looking at him made me hard with excitement. I had had a huge crush on Tristan since eighth grade. His body was slim built but muscular.
My hands Impulsively went to rub my hard dick, I let out a small moan as I did. "f-f--f-fuck," I whispered. It must have been louder thou, because Tristan turned around and quickly threw a towel around himself, "C-c-collin? What are you doing here?"
I walk swiftly to him and kiss him to shut him up. He kisses me back desperately, his hands going to my hair. I push him against the wall of his shower and press my body, flush, against his. He broke the kiss to pull my shirt off and then instantly attacked my lips.
All of a sudden he took control and started pushing me to his bed. He pushed me down and pounced on me, all the while his towel had fallen. He started to suck my neck and collarbones causing a small moan to slip out.
"Hmmm someone is enjoying themselves," he stopped and went to get up. I pouted and whimpered, "Tristannnnnn..."
He smirked, "don't worry I'm not done with you yet," I saw he had gone to his dresser and pulled out a shoe box. he walks back and opens the box and dumps the contents on the bed. Out tumbles a tube of lube, a box of condoms, and length of rope.
"w-w-what is all that for?" I asked timidly.
His eyes were stormy and I could see the darkness in them, "Turn over and I'll show you," I turned over onto my stomach and he grabbed my wrists and held them together while tying them to the headboard with the rope.
I felt the bed dip under his weight and he pushed me up so I was on my knees and he was between my legs. I could hear the lube being opened and squirted out. He put his hand at my entrance slowly inserted a finger and then another stretching my hole for his huge member. He inserts a third finger and moves his fingers in and out, he removes his completely and puts both of his hands on my hips and places his huge member at my entrance.
He enters me fast filling me up. "sss-s-s-fuck," it hurts a little bit after he slides in and out a couple times the pain if overtaken by pleasure. He continues to move in and out quicken his pace as he goes. One of his hands drifts down to my erect member and begins to stroke it.
"t-t-t-tristannnn," I moan out as he speeds up and manages to get out, " i-i-i'm gonna cum!"
"m-me too!"
He speeds up to lightning speed and then gives one final huge trust and trembles. I cum just after him and as I'm coming down from my high he glances over at his nightstand clock.
"shit we're late!" and he jumps up to grab clothes.
I try to get up and remember I am tied to the headboard still, "Tristan!" I yell out.
He pops his head back into his room and looks confused for a second them seems to remember, he runs over and unties my hands.
I grin, " We should do this more often,"
