Teen Hearts (Brallon Fanfic)

Boys Love Girls and Boys (BDEN POV)

A/N: I know I'm writing a ton, sorry if I'm bothering you 💕 ps there is straight smut in here so just warning

Fucking Dallon and his fucking lips and his fucking girlfriend. I stared outside from my Math class window and wondered what Dallon was doing. He was probably making out with that whore somewhere.

Fuck, Brendon, stop. Breezy is like the nicest person you'll ever meet. Not to mention you two have been friends since last year.

"Brendon, the answer," my teacher calls out, making me snap out of my daze.

"Sorry what?" The class snickered and Sarah gave me a worried look next to me. Nice BDEN, the only words that could come out we're 'sorry what?'

Dear god I'm losing it.

After class, Sarah caught up with me after I bolted out and jumped in front of me so I'd have to stop. "Brendon, what's going on with you?"

"I'm just tired, I don't know, I'm sorry Sarah." I sighed as I pulled her into me.

We stood there for a couple seconds before Sarah muttered, "well you didn't seem tired in the car, but I know what would make you feel better," into the crook of my neck.

Just the sound of her voice sent shutters through my body, and I didn't even feel her pull me to the janitors closet and lock the door.

The moment the door closed, she jumped onto me and our mouths started moving in sync. I bit her lip and she moaned, letting my tongue explore her mouth. I felt her hands go from my neck, down my shirt and onto my black skinny jeans. She started rubbing my member until I moaned into the kiss, which is when she started to kiss my neck and collarbone, slowly inching lower and lower until she got to my waistband.

She looked up at me with seductive eyes and smiled as she unbuttoned my pants and slid my pants down. She started teasing me by kissing the top of it and licking the sides.

"Fuck. Sarah." I groaned as I took her hair in my hands and she finally put me completely in her mouth. Her mouth felt so good. She began bobbing up and down slowly, her tongue sweeping every time. At that point, I was close to climaxing, so I grabbed her hair tighter and started rocking my hips with her.

"Oh god... Sarah, shit." I moaned quietly but intensely as I unloaded into her mouth. She opened her mouth so I could see everything before closing and swallowing. It was possibly the hottest thing I've ever seen before.

She smiled as she slowly stood up, kissing my stomach and neck before saying, "you can repay me later," with a wink.

She walked out and I realized that we were in the closet for 20 minutes, and there was no way my mom wasn't going to get a call now. I groaned and pulled up my pants and opened the door. Then, I saw the one person I wish I hadn't.

Dallon stopped what he was doing and looked at me puzzled, his hall pass still in his hand, "You're ditching in the janitors closet? You know we have gym right now, right?"

I opened my mouth to speak and tell him a lie, but then I remember what he did to me in the car. Well, I kinda started it, but I mean, let's end it, yeah?

"Dude, Sarah just gave me the best blow job of my life in there." I said watching as his face contorted into something between disgust, hate, and sadness.

"Oh," he stated simply, sadness suddenly overflowing all of his expression.

I suddenly felt bad but I didn't know what to even say. What do you say in this situation? 'Oh sorry man, I'm trying to make you jealous, even though we're both straight, and I'm succeeding'? So I just stood there like an ass and stared at him, my smirk disappearing.

"Come on, Brendon, we have to get changed for gym." Dallon said, not meeting my eyes and walking down the stairs towards the gym without me.

I ran to catch up with him and we walked into the locker room. Since we were so late, it was just Dallon and I in there.

"Dallon, look, I'm sorry," I said behind him.

"You have nothing to be sorry for, it's fine, I'm fine."

I rolled my eyes, "Dallon, I've known you since you were like 7, you're not okay, I can tell."

"Brendon, I'm fine, why should you be sorry," he said, obviously irritated.

This is where I got pissed off. I grabbed Dallon's wrist and pushed him against the lockers, pinning both his hands with mine. His face was inches from mine, and his eyes were big and surprised.

"It's not okay because I know you like me. And shit, Dallon, I like you, too. But we're straight, we have girlfriends. It would never work. I want to be able to tell you about the shit I do with Sarah and I want you to be able to tell me when you finally do shit with Breezy," I said, intensely but carefully.

He pushed me off and I fell on the bench between the lockers. He huffed and paced for a few seconds before he yelled at me as loud as he could.

"HAVE YOU EVER CONSIDERED THAT THE REASON WHY I HAVENT HAD SEX WITH BREEZY IS BECAUSE I WANT MY FIRST TIME TO BE WITH YOU?" he yelled, directly in my face, eyes frantic.

My mind was racing. What the fuck was happening.

Before I knew it, Dallon just muttered a "forget it", grabbed his backpack, and walked out.