Teen Hearts (Brallon Fanfic)

SMUT

CRAZY SMUT WOOPS

DAL POV

Waking up in with a sleeping Brendon Urie in my arms was the best thing that had ever happened to me. Watching his chest rise and fall, his eyes shut and his face relaxed. I loved feeling his tiny breaths against my skin and his lips on my neck. He was facing me now, my arm around him and his face buried in the lower part of my neck.

I tried moving slowly but when I did, everything spun and I yanked my arm out and ran to the bathroom, almost slipping on towels.

Oh yeah, that happened last night.

Brendon came rushing in and pat my back, sighing in relief that I wasn't dying or something.

I wanted to kiss him all over and tell him that he was the best thing that happened to me, but that was going to have to wait until after I shower.

"Bden, I'm just going to take a quick shower and then we can talk, okay?"

"Okay," he smiled tiredly, almost as if he was upset.

I hope he's okay...

BDEN POV

So, Dallon wants to talk. Of course he does, you idiot. He doesn't want you, he thinks he's straight again, all thanks to me, because I led him to it. I have to convince him otherwise, I have to show him that he's mine and mine only. Maybe I was stupid before about Sarah, but I know after last night that I love him more than I'll ever love her. I can't let him slip away again.

DAL POV

I turned on the water tap and tried figure out which is cold and which is hot. I turned it to the right, and scorching acid water ran down my body. I jumped out of the shower and tripped on the rim, where the door connects to the floor.

Fucking damn it.

I put the dial in the middle and the water became warm. I stepped inside and sighed. The water down my body felt so good, almost as if it was washing away all of my regrets and worries. I look down at my dripping body and got slighting uncomfortable, watching the water droplets fall off of my chest, down my rounded stomach and off into an abyss of a river of its friends.

I wondered what Brendon would look like in here. Water running down his hair and around his big lips, down his chin and onto his perfect body. Just thinking about it made me so hard and I looked down, feeling embarrassed.

Just then, I heard a giggle behind me.

"WHAT THE FUCK," I screamed as I see an undressed Brendon behind me, water droplets coursing down his body just like my imagination. He giggled again as I hit my head against the shower head and covered myself with my hands.

"Baby, calm down, it's just me," he said as he put his hands on my upper arms, sliding down to where he was just above my hands,

right on my wrists,

just above my hard member.

What the fuck is he doing?

I tried to protest but all that came out of my mouth was a little whimper.

He smiled seductively as he started to speak, hushed and confidently.

"Dallon, we are going to do something, okay? It's gonna be amazing, but you have to listen to everything I say, and do as I say, okay?" He was whispering this into my ear and he slid his hands up and down my chest. I could feel his member against my hands, and the water running between us, making his hands slip against my body.

He slid down to my hands and grabbed them, the tops of his hands against my hard erection.

I moaned slightly as he laughed.

"Okay, first, I want you to remove your hands," he said, his forehead on mine, him obviously on his tippy toes, me slouched down. His lips were inches from mine and I could feel his lips move with every word.

"NOW," he snarled as he move his face down and kissed my jawline. He kissed down my neck and I felt my back arching, but my hands didn't move until he bit into my neck, and I moaned, and moved my hands in surprise. Brendon was fast to react and took my large member into his hands, rubbing up and down.

His face came back to face me, only inches from mine, "See, that wasn't so hard was it?" He hummed as he moved his hands faster and skillfully across my shaft.

"Brendon," I moaned tilting my head back.

He grabbed my face back with one of his hands, so that we were staring into each other's eyes, still continuing to jerk me off, while I escaped tiny moans in the air between us.

"Now, we're going to kiss, do you understand?" He said completely straight forward, his face unchanged.

All I could do was swallow the little moisture in my mouth and nod nervously.

He inched closer to me slowly, painfully slowly. I slowly closed my eyes and watched his flutter a couple of times before they close, and our lips slightly brushed. I took over and grabbed him by his neck, I couldn't wait any longer. I crashed his face into mine and began kissing his lips forcefully and softly all at the same time. I just wanted every part of his body on mine, I wanted only the thin sheet of water to separate us.

We continued to kiss until Brendon broke it off, kissing down my jaw again, but this time, down my stomach. He was getting dangerously close to my erection, and I had to stop him.

"I don't think I'll last. If you want anything out of this, I suggest you turn around." I said grabbing his face and pulling him back up to mine. He smiled sexily as he kissed me. I couldn't take it anymore. I spun him around and he grabbed the back of the shower. The water was still running, I could feel it on my back as it splashed forward and hit his.

I grabbed his ass and smacked it, feeling his apple bottom as if it was putty.

"Please Dallon, please, I want you inside me," he moaned and pleaded. I didn't need anything else to motivate me.

Knowing that Brendon had done this with boys in the past, and knowing that the water would make it easier, I held my member against him, and pressed in slowly.

"Fuckkkkkkk Brenden you're.. so... tight." I yelled, my stomach clenching.

His hands had become white against the blue tile on the shower walls as he moaned and wailed. I leaned forward and grabbed his hands with mine, interlacing them until I was completely inside of him.

"Fuck, Dallon" He whispered as his head involuntarily moved back.

I sat there for a little while, feeling myself on the inside of him before pulling almost completely out and slamming back in, slowly at first, then speeding up.

With every hit, Brendon screamed my name louder and louder, begging for me to fuck him harder, and I obliged until he reached his climax and shook from under me.

The feeling of his shaking, bent over body threw me over the edge and I climaxed inside of him, basically falling on top of him until we were both shaky puddles on the shower floor, water still sprinkling on us.