Tradley Smut

Number 5. (Request)

- A lonely night, Part 2 -

Brad looked up at his band mate as he slowly fell onto his knees, not once losing eye contact with the tall blonde. "Hands behind your back and close your eyes, baby boy." Tristan instructed and the younger boy did as he was told. The blonde smirked at the sight and opened the zipper of his pants, pulling them down along with his boxers. His member jumped free and laid rock hard against his lower stomach. "Open up." Tristan called out and Brad willingly opened his mouth, putting his tounge out slightly. The blonde wanted nothing more than to take a picture of the lewd look on the boys face but the task at hand was more important right now, they could have a foto shooting some other time. The older male pushed his head towards his opened mouth and as soon as he came in touch with his tounge, the boy began to lick at the tip like a kitten. He then wrapped his lips around the tip and began to suck. Tristan bit his lip, realizing Brad was amazing at giving head as the brunette took more of his member into his mouth and began to hollow his cheeks. He swirled his tounge around the tip and slowly got to the base, gagging as the tip hit the back of his throat. Tristan groaned in sadisfaction as he felt the younger boys gag reflex around his member and pushed it deeper in. Brad let out a small moan of pain but continued to suck. "Such a good boy." Tristan mumbled and gripped a handful of the boys hair.
Drool ran down the younger boys chin as he swirled his tounge and sucked harshly making Tristan groan again, gripping the boys hair even tighter. He felt a knot in his stomach and knew what that meant. "I'm cumming, baby boy." He warned and Brad only deep throated him as an answer making Tristan groan and cum all into the boys mouth. Brad pulled away and opened his mouth, showing the blonde the white liquid inside who only smirked. "Swallow it, baby boy." He said and the brunette closed his mouth and swallowed it all without even blinking. "You're such a dirty little boy aren't you?" He asked and gripped his brown curls tightly. Brad titled his head back and stared up into his eyes. "Only for you." He whispered, his voice raspy from gagging and deep throating. Tristans eyes fell onto Brad's obvious hard on and smirked. "You want me to take care of that?" He asked and the brunette nodded slightly. The blonde pulled his pants up and zipped them closed, crouching down in front of the boy who was still sitting on his already sore knees. "Tell me what you want, baby." He whispered and Brad bit his lip. "I want you to fuck me, until I scream." He whispered and Tristan only bit his lip before pushing the boy onto his back on the ground.
"My wish is your command." He mumbled huskily and pulled the boys pants down his smooth, tanned legs. Brad bit his lip while watching the blonde undress him. His boxers also slid down and Tristan got in between his legs. "Prep?" He asked and the brunette shook his head making the older boy chuckle slightly. Tristan lifted one of Brad's legs over his shoulder and pushed into the younger boy making him let out a loud moan of pain. "Fuck you're so tight." He mumbled and began to thrust in. Brad threw his head back, his mouth agape as the pleasure ran through his body. Tristan then pushed up the younger boys shirt so it was beneath his chin and leaned down to suck hickey's onto the skin of his abdomen. Brad bit his lip harshly and gripped a fistful of Tristans blonde hair as he the older male continued to thrust into him. "Fuck, Tris." Brad gasped as he hit his prostate. "Right there! Don't stop!" He yelled and Tristan sped up his thrusts making Brad let out breathy moans. "I-I'm gonna-" The brunette was cut off by a loud moan as he came all over his stomach and abdomen. Tristan continued to thrust into him for a few seconds before the look on Brad's face made as he came made him follow right back. The brunette let out another moan at the feeling of Tristan filling him up and he gasped as he suddenly felt a tounge on his stomach. He looked down and saw the older boy licking up his cum. "Mhm you taste so good, baby boy." He mumbled and Brad let out a huff. "You do too." He said and Tristan just smirked. The blonde got up and pulled his pants and boxers up. "Stay there I'm going to get something to clean you up." He ordered and walked into the bathroom. As soon as he was gone Brad placed his hands onto his face and almost squealed. He just had sex with Tristan Evans, the best day of his life.