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- Wind me up -
It was a studio session like every other one. The boys were sitting in Tristan and Brad's home studio, trying to work something out for their next album when Connor and James suggested to get some food at the local restaurant and as soon as the two were gone for 2 minutes, all hell broke lose. Brad was sitting on Tristans lap, straddling the taller male. The blonde had his hands on the boy's ass and was squeezing it occasionally as the two made out passionately. Tristan then got up, holding Brad up by his butt as he wiped off all the papers from his side desk to sit his boyfriend down on it. He got in between the younger males legs and kissed him again. The two clawed at each other desperately wanting to get closer than possible. "Fuck Brad I want you." Tristan breathed out into the boys ear before starting to suck on his neck, leaving harsh red marks. "I-I want you too." Brad squeaked out, a moan breaking his sentence shortly. "C-Connor and James will be back soon though." The brunette mumbled as his boyfriend continued to suck on his neck. "Then how about..." Tristan wiggled his eyebrows while glancing towards the desk Brad was sitting on. The brunette groaned slightly. "Fine but only because I'm horny as hell." He said making Tristan squeal like a school girl. Brad just shook his head with a small chuckle before getting up, turning around and bending over the desk. Tristan had never seen something this sexy before and he and Brad had a lot of sex in their relationship. He stepped forward and gripped the boys butt in his hands, squishing the flesh slightly. "Tris hurry the fuck up." Brad mumbled impatiently but soon moaned instead as he felt a harsh slap on his butt. "Don't demand baby boy, that's naughty." Tristan whispered and slowly pulled down his boyfriends pants and boxers. Brad groaned in anticipation wich earned him another hard spank. The blonde kneeled behind his boyfriend and spread him open by his butt cheeks making Brad furrow his eyebrows but before he could ask, Tristan licked a long stripe over his hole. Brad let out a breathy moan and fluttered his eyes shut. "Oh someone enjoys that, hmm?" The blonde whispered seductively before licking it again but this time slower to tease his boyfriend. "A-Ah T-Tris please..." Brad choked out and moved his butt backwards slightly in hope of getting more pleausre. "Okay darling but only because you begged so nicely." Tristan said and thrusted his tounge into the younger boy without a second warning making Brad throw his head back with a whine. He gripped the table beneath himself, letting out staggered breaths as Tristan kept eating him out like the most delicious meal. "F-fuck you're so good at this..." He whispered out, grinding back against his boyfriend. "I figured." The blonde muttered before pulling out his tounge and getting up. "Do you have lube?" Tristan asked while stroking over his boyfriends ass. "Backpack, right side pocket." Brad mumbled out as he was getting more frustrated the more seconds went by where he wasn't filled up by his boyfriend. He soon felt a lubed up finger enter his hole and Brad bit his lip, trying to get through the pain by thinking about the pleasure he would soon receive. Tristan helped him with the pain by gently massaging his lower back, reassuring him. Brad soon started to let out moans wich lead to Tristan immediately getting to work. He lubed up his member and got into the right position just in front of his boyfriends entrance. "Are you ready?" He asked but only a got an angry yell as a response. "Shut up and fuck me!" Brad yelled and as soon as the words left his lips Tristan slammed into him. A scream left Bradley's lips and the blonde groaned in pleasure. "So tight." He whispered praisingly and the brunette let out a shaky breath. Tristan soon found the perfect rythm and Brad placed his head on the table, sweat running down his forehead. Tristan shook his head slightly and leaned down to whisper into the brunette's ear. "Tired already?" He lifted his hand, spanking Brad's ass harshly who let out a small squeak. Another spank went down on his butt and soon the occasional hits were in rythm with Tristans thrusts. Brad's eyes were hooded as he only let out moans and squeaking sounds whenever he was spanked or trusted into. All of the sudden there were voices down the corridor and Tristan turned to the door. "Connor and James are back." He mumbled but Brad didn't budge, he was in a trance. "Hey guys we're ba-" James cut himself off as he saw what was going on. A naked Brad bent over the desk with Tristan behind him in the middle of fucking the smaller boy. "U-uh I- um-" James stuttered out. He wanted to leave but he couldn't take his eyes off Brad. The boy's eyes were hooded in lust, his mouth agape, sweaty curls sticking to his forehead. "Someone is turned on hm?" Tristan asked with a chuckle as he saw the look his band mate was giving his boyfriend. "Sorry but this view is only for me." The blonde said before covering Brad with his jacket, hiding his face from James who blinked and quickly left the room. "Oh you should have seen the look on his face, you even have the boys turned on with your sexy looks and noises baby boy." Tristan said and pulled the jacket off Brad who seemed to not even have realized what happened. "C-c-close..." He choked out between breaths and the blonde behind him smirked. As Brad came he let out a loud moan of pleasure as saliva ran down his chin. Tristan came inside of his boyfriend and enjoyed the sight of his cum rolling down Bradley's tigh. "Beautiful..." He mumbled to himself before pulling out. The brunette whimpered slightly as his head fell onto the table. His hole was filled up to the brim and his cheeks burned from how much he was spanked. "Tired, baby boy?" Tristan asked softly as he placed a hand on the deep red skin of his boyfriends butt. "Mhm..." Brad mumbled and the blonde chuckled, lifting his boyfriend off the table and picking him up bridal style. "Let's take a bath, baby boy. We'll talk to the guys later."
