The Ballad Of Brallon ~ Rewrite~

Things Heat Up

*warning this chapter contains sexual content*

Brendons pov:

Finally Dallon is showing the rest of the band what I see in him. He's the best bassist we've ever had. Zack comes in slowly clapping, "well you proved me wrong boy. This kid really can play. But I hate to have to repeat myself, no relationships with other band members. We all know what happened last time, right Brendon?" I hate that he makes fun of me in front of everyone, especially Dallon. I blush. " nothing's gonna happen," I defend myself. "Well if I find out somebody decides they wanna be brendons new fuck boy you're getting fired!" He says looking at Ian and Dallon. Everyone sighs, "got it."

After practice every one leaves. As Dallon packs his stuff I ask him to hang out for a while so I can get to know him better. He hesitates nervously I think it's so cute when he's shy. "I'm so what?!" Asks Dallon. Shit! I think I just said that allowed. "You did," replies Dallon. "Look I'm so sorry," says brendon, "look I'm gonna be honest, you can leave if I creep you out, but I knew who you were before your audition. I watch your videos on YouTube religiously, and when I found out you were auditioning I knew I had-" Brendon gets interrupted by Dallons lips meeting with his. He was caught off guard for a second then starts to move his lips in sync with Dallon's.

First the kiss starts out slow, and gentle as they get to know each others lips, then it starts speeding up. Brendon nibbles on Dallons lower lip. Dallon opens his mouth inviting brendons tongue. Now they are in a heated make-out session. When Dallon comes up for air he mutters that he feels the exact same way. Brendon starts taking Dallons shirt off . They get up and move to Brendons room.

Dallon starts ripping brendons clothes off him. Brendon pulls down Dallons boxers and gets on his knees wrapping his hand around Dallons cock. Brendon started giving Dallon a blow job. He sucked on the head and hallowed out his cheeks. He bobbed his head back and forth sucking Dallon off. "Fuck Brendon faster it feels so good," Dallon moans. Brendon speeds up the pace. He can feel Dallon throbbing in his mouth. "Shit Bren I'm gonna-"

Brendon pulled off of Dallon's dick with a pop. Dallon begged him to fuck him. Brendon pulled down his pants and got on his hand and knees "The lube is in the drawer,"
Brendon said. Dallon lubed himself up then covered his fingers in lube. He slowly pushed his fingers into Brendon's tight asshole. "Damn Bren you're so tight."

"Mmm," Brendon moaned. After Dallon was done stretching him. He lined his dick up with Brendon's hole. He slowly pushed in. "Fuck!" Brendon moaned. "Are you alright Dallon asked. "Yes!keep going!" Dallon pushed all the way in. Brendon grunted and grabbed the bed sheets. "Faster," he said. Dallon sped up. They both started moaning "shit Brendon your so tight fuck I'm gonna come." Dallon moaned. A couple seconds later Dallon pulled out and came all over his hand. Brendon came on his stomach. Afterward he was trembling. Dallon laid next to him kissing him till they both fell asleep.