Brallon~ Raised By Wolves

Personal Space

~Tuesday~

Guess who hates school.

Me!

It's been an hour since I got to hell and Brendon won't stop touching me. By that I mean he won't stop poking me, laying his head on me, wrapping his arm around me and just, touching me!

Yes I may love him but he needs to stop, I'm getting uncomfortable.

DIINNGGG DIINNGGG DIINNGGG!

We all file out of class, Brendon grips onto my arm tightly.

"Why're you being so... touchy?" Brendon just shrugs.

That's helpful.

We head to my locker and I grab things I need for the next two periods.

"Let's go to class Bren, rather be early then late," I say while walking off to my next class.

Once we enter the class and sit down, before I could get my binder out of my bag Brendon sits on my lap.

"Brenny?" I ask.

"Bren want kisses!" I roll my eyes. I mean like.... no one is in the class.

I start to kiss the side of Brendon's neck, sucking softly on the skin. He leans back into me and lets out a nice long sigh.

"Dally feels nice..." I hum in response.

Warning: some inappropriate things happen :) lower half inappropriate.

Brendon turns around so I can see his face, he pecks me on the lips. We stare at each other for a bit and kiss again.

As we kiss I notice Brendon starts rolling his hips a bit. I ignore it and slowly kiss down his neck, he rolls his hips harder and starts grinding into me trying to create some sort of friction.

I blush madly but keep kissing him. Brendon starts thrusting slowly, it gave me a weird feeling. Then I notice, him and I both have an... issue. Why must he do this to me

What the fuck do I do now?!

Brendon looks down, he smiles and looks at me. I give him a suspicious look and he just smiles even more.

I see him slip his hand down to my crotch.

Nope, nope, nope, nope!

Not today Bren. Not here, not now, now today.

I grabs his hand and put it at his side.

"Get off me bud."

***

I stare down at the problem I have.

How the fuck am I suppose to focus now?! Brendon gets off me and sits in the chair. I groan in frustration.

This is going to be a long ass day...

~After School~

I slam the door shut and slip off my shoes. Today was one hell of a day already. Brendon wouldn't stop touching me and now I have to deal with him at home.

Don't get me wrong, I love him so much but fuck, he's so horny!

Brend- the horny child, follows me upstairs to my bedroom. He shuts the door just as I lay on my bed. Brendon lays next to me, he scoots closer and actually lays on top of me.

"Brenny want cuddles!" I roll my eyes playfully. I roll onto my side and Brendon squeals a bit, he digs his face into my chest. I wrap my arm around his waist and pull him closer to me. Brendon giggles and grabs fist fulls of my shirt and inhaling deeply.

"Dally smell sooo, good!" I can't help but smile. He's so adorable.

"Dally like... smells... good, but Brenny don't know how to say it!" I chuckle softly.

"Thanks I guess," he nods.

Maybe this afternoon won't be as bad?...

~Hehehe, six pm~

I was wrong.

Warning: Sexual content Fren's
(They don't fuck yet)

Brendon has his lips on my neck, hips thrusting into mine. A cold shiver runs down my back. Brendon sucks harshly and I let a moan escape my lips. I start to feel him get hard and I blush madly.

I then feel myself do the same, Brendon pulls away from me, he shoves me down on the mattress, he pulls my shirt up and kisses my stomach. I whimper quietly under his touch, I can't help but squirm a bit.

Brendon leaves sloppy kisses around my bellybutton. He sits on my thighs and placed one hand on my clothed area.

He palms slowly and I let a moan escape my lips. How does he know how to do this?!

Brendon palms a bit harder and faster, I moan loudly and grip the bedsheets tightly. God it feels so good...

He unbuttons my jeans and unzips them. He goes up on his knees and moves back to take off my jeans.

When they're off me he goes right back to sit on my thighs. Brendon palms me again but this time I felt more of his hand, and fuck... he's good at this...

Bren palms harder and I whimper.

"F-Faster Brendon!"

He stops and looks up at me. I blush even more.

"I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to-" he starts palming me faster, I melt into his touch instantly. He leans over and kisses me roughly while continuing to fix my problem.

"Brendon-fuck," I moan into the kiss. I start to thrust up into his hand. Brendon takes his hand away and grinds his dick into mine, as he kisses me he manages to slip off his jean, when they're off I thrust up into him, we grind into each other and Brendon ads his hand back down there, we both moan loudly.

All of a sudden he slips his hand into my boxers. I yelp into the kiss and feel myself come into my boxers.

He pulls away from me and pulls his hand out of my boxers. A bit of cum in his finger and he licks it off. He grins at me.

"P-Personal space Brendon..."

A/N holy shit, it's been a week, I'm so so so so so sorry I haven't updated, I just wasn't in the mood for writing, I also apologize for this chapter being to fucking short!

If you know me in person, you shall never mention this...

JoshSpoopyJoseph I hope you're fucking satisfied.