fuck me through the phone ; ryden

11:34 am

a week and a half later

the air was thick and humid, smoke pouring from his lungs to contribute to the clouds above him. a party, brendon was at a party, he hadn't been to one in a while. he was faded, faces were blurred and he forgot how to control himself. the base of the music shook his core and the headache that wouldn't go away was forgiven but not forgotten.

"hey." lust dripped from his mouth and he held onto someone else, and it felt so wrong, he was as tall as brendon and his build was thicker than ryan's. dallon turned around to face brendon with a smirk. "hey there." wrapping his arms around brendon's neck he moved closer to him.

dallon's body was attractive yes, brendon wouldn't deny it, but something wasn't right. ryan's was small and delicate and so easy to move even though he's only 3 inches taller than him. "how-" dallon started but brendon cut him off by kissing him. brendon felt so dirty doing it, his lips weren't soft enough and his back didn't curve at every touch brendon made. dallon pulled away smirking at him so wide it looked cynical. he moved to whisper in brendon's ear, ignoring the flinch that brendon made. "upstairs?" brendon nodded even though he could see ryan in the back of his mind telling him to stop.

but ryan wasn't there to pull him back this time. this was the mistake he was going to make and the mistake he was going to regret. but the door was closed now and brendon had no where to run, he felt dallon kiss along his jaw and he tried his best to forget that ryan wasn't holding onto him but someone else.

waking up with a pounding headache and an ache in his spine brendon didn't want to open his eyes. his body felt like it wasn't his own as he sat up and looked at his bare legs, holding his head in his hands. he felt covered in dirt when he sees dallon lay beside him.

"ryan's not going to like this, is he?" dallon asked mischievously. turning his body over to face him. "doesn't matter." he grabbed his pants and began to slip them on, wanting to walk away and forget that night. dallon laughed and shook his head, "what? you think ryan's going to take you back knowing you hooked up with his best friend?" dallon spoke, he knew what he was doing.
dallon planned last night, get brendon drunk or intoxicated somehow and get in his pants. dallon was intelligent and he knew it, and brendon was going to know it.

brendon froze slightly, quickly shaking it off. "even if i did, you're not going to tell him." brendon buckled up his belt, moving to collect his shirt. "don't expect that in going to do that. but i will tell you what you're going to do." dallon started collecting his own clothes. "you are going to be with me during school, you'll do all that lovey dovey shit with me for however long i decided, and ryan won't know about how you moaned my name, or how you asked me to call you daddy." brendon scoffed as dallon moved closer to him. "i never did that." brendon spat.

dallon shrugged, "i know that, but ryan doesn't." he smirked slapping his cheek teasingly and brendon wanted to smack the smirk right off his face, "see you round brenny boy." and dallon left with a wink.