Little Deaths In Musical Beds

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Ryan's Pov

I woke up to find Brendon no where to be seen. I slowly get up and rub my face. I then hear the bathroom door open, revealing Brendon. Still naked from the night before. He smiles at me lovingly.

"Hey." He muttered. I couldn't answer. He was beautiful. The light casted on him in the most perfect way. I needed to touch him. No, I needed to be in him.

"Hey." I answer back. I get up slowly. His eyes got darker as he quickly pulled me into his embrace.

"Sleep well?" He asked. I nodded, not wanting to talk. I connect my lips with his and he willingly kisses me back.

I push him onto the bed and I slowly crawl on top of him. He digs his hands in my hair and kisses me forcefully. Our dicks brush together and he moans into my mouth. I smile into the kiss and my hand roams lower and lower to his base. He gasps out loud and his eyes get more dilated as I grab his cock. I start pumping tantalizingly slow. I see him get more frusterated. I love to see him like this. He takes control suddenly and flips us over. His lips graze over my neck until he reaches my sweet spot. I groan as he bites down. That's going to leave a mark. He stops and his lips attach itself to my collarbone this time. I began to feel how he felt a few minutes ago. I try to grab my cock but he slaps my hand away. He lowers himself even more down towards my trail and he goes further and further. He nuzzles my pubic hair lightly. Suddenly, with out warning, he attaches his lips to my crown, I moan and buck my hips upward. He settles me down by putting his hands on my hips. I bite my lip to try and keep myself content. He grabs my base with one hand, looks at me with those big dark eyes of his, and with one swift move he swallows me down. I couldn't handle it. I moaned and twisted my fingers in his hair. He went deeper and groans were flying out of my mouth. No woman ever had me feel like this. Not even Keltie. He stops just as I was about to come. I groan, frusterated as he comes back up again.

"I want you inside of me." He whispers in my ear. I respond quickly by sloppily kissing him, and get up to go get a condom and lube.

I look at my reflection in the mirror and I couldn't the person staring back at me in the mirror. My chest was flushed, my eyes were dilated, and hair was in such a disarray. Totally looking fucked without being fucked yet. I look away and quickly grab what I needed and walked out. He was sitting there. Legs open. Cock throbbing. I then open up the condom and put it on. I sit in between his legs and pour some lube on my fingers. I tease entrace by circling around his hot hole. He groans like a girl. I smile cause I know I'm antagonizing him. I put one finger in. He rocks his lower half. Needy for more. I add two this time he hisses but I pump his cock in time with the thrusts. He moans as I add a third. After a few minutes he speaks.

"I'm ready." He gasps. I come closer and wrap my hand around the base of his cock. I lead the head of mine to his entrance.

I push in just a fraction of an inch. I bite my lip hard and try not to lose control. His eyes are closed but his mouth is open. I wait till he nods and I go in another inch. The wait is almost to painful to bare. I grab hold of his cock again and he let's out the dirtiest porn star moan I've ever heard. It drove me to the edge. I slam in all the way making him yelp aloud. I moan loudly as well. Enough for the neighbors to hear. I didn't care. He was so hot and tight. My cock was throbbing inside of him. I pump his dick and thrust. He bites his lip. I lower my self to kiss him. Our tongues sliding together messily. I let go and focus on what I'm doing. His red, full lips glistening. He moans again and mutters something incoherent.

"What?" I gasp.

"I want to ride you." He says out of breath. He really seemed to enjoy it the last time...

I pull out feeling the air hit my cock. He climbs on top of me. He lowers himself as I hold the base of my dick. He drops down. I tighten my hold on the sheets and he and I moan loudly in sync. His cock bent upward, dripping precome on my chest. He rides me slowly. I grab his sides. Rubbing circular motions on his hip bones. He goes faster. Moaning with every hard thrust. I buck my hips to meet his moves. He looks so gone. His eyes fluttering, his mouth muttering profanities. He's handling it much better than last time. A light sheen of sweat gathering on his forehead. I touch his cock and pump as he slams violently down on my cock. He moans a little louder. The neighbors definitely heard that. He lowers himself to kiss me. His sweat mixing with saliva. I pull back his hair and he rocks his hips faster. I couldn't take it anymore. The release was becoming to much to handle. I groan. He's so beautiful. The sounds he's making for me, driving each other to the edge with a single touch he leans down as if to kiss me, instead he whispers in my ear.

"Come for me." He groaned. Thats what got me. I moan loudly as he slams down again and release violently. My eyes close. He keeps rocking and I keep going and going, filling him up until I finally stop. It takes me a second to register he stopped and came too. Im still in him when I open my eyes. His head is tilted back, his wet mouth open and breathing hard. His hand shakily touches his forehead. I couldn't move. He lifts himself off of me and falls on the bed next to me. I lay still there, my mouth dry unable to speak. His come cooling down on my stomach. He snuggles himself closer to me. His mouth in the crook of my neck. I was half asleep when he spoke.

"Let's go take a shower." He whispers. A nod was my only response.

I get up, trying steady my legs. I follow him to the bathroom. He turns the water on. I let the hot water hit my back. He embraces me and I rest my head on top of his. Barely keeping my eyes open. He lathers shampoo in my hair, working his fingers softly. It took most of my energy not to fall asleep in his arms. He continues washing me off and we switch places. The hot water cascades down his curves, his eyes closed as he rubs body wash all over his torso. The sight alone could set me off yet I was so spent. His wet lips attach themselves to mine one more time before he turns the water off.

"Want to go back to sleep?" He asks

"Yeah." We change into sweats and we lay down. His back against my torso. I could smell the shampoo in his damp hair. I take a deep breath and let it fill my nose until I breathe out and fall immediately restful sleep.

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Brendon's POV

We woke up later that evening only to eat. Which ended up only being Ramen seeing that Ryan doesn't go grocery shopping that often. We sat next to eachother, holding our bowls watching some wierd show on t.v.

"So about us.." He asks out of no where.

"What about us?" I ask, knowingly aware of what he was going to say.

"I want us to be a couple Brendon." I stop eating.

"I thought we already were." I smirk. He smiles and kisses me on the lips and continues watching the show.

"I mean we have to let the crew know first. Let's tell the fans later." I say cautiously. He nods understandinly.

"I'm okay with that." We fall in silence again. I can't remember the last time I was ever happy like this.

We finish our noodles and he lays down. I lay on top of him, admiring the hickie I gave him earlier. I chuckle lightly.

"What?" He asks. His eyebrow quirked.

"Oh nothing." I say teasingly and poke the bruise. He flinches and touches it.

"You marked me?" He says surprised.

"Three times actually." I smile widely. He huffs and smiles playfully.

Next thing I knew his lips are on my neck. I yelp out loud and try to fight him off, but he was persistent. I tickle his sides and he jerks back. His hair messy, eyes wild. I've never seen a more perfect sight. He slams his lips into mine and we make out heavily for about 5 minutes and he lets go. We settle down and I lay on top of him again. My eyes flutter, exhaustion taking over me and winning. I relax and fall asleep.

"C'mon Bren let's get you to bed." I nod and get up sleepily. I fall back on the matress. He spoons me and just as I was about to sleep I hear him whisper.

"I love you." I smile slightly but quickly retain myself, pretending to be asleep. My heart couldn't help but dance. He loves me...and I love him.

And that's all that matters.
"I love you too." I let myself whisper back.
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Author's note.

Okay so I'm sorry if that was cringy. I'm a loser who has a lot of time on her hands so who could blame me. If you could please vote if you enjoy it and if you have any fellow ryden shippers don't hesitate to spread it around. I would really appreciate it. Please feel free to send me any feed back, I'm a mere teen and some constructive critism would be nice thanks 💖

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