The Vamps Stories

what your father says // Brad

"Forget what your father says!" Brad told me, his brown eyes showing excitement in the moon light.
"Your father has no control over what your heart says love, he doesnt know what we do. How passionate and loving we are to each other. You know me, your father knows nothing about me darling."
"Bradley, hes just protective like you are when another guy hits on me." I whispered to him, being so close to him.

"We're so good for each other love, I dont know why he doesnt see that." I gave him a concerned look,
"Brad, you're a famous rockstar whose gone most the time plus you're a little fucking shit!" I laughed as I cupped his cheeks in my hands.
"But I love you and I wouldnt leave you for a groupie while on tour." He stated a little sadly. I laid my head on his shoulder and smile at my ridiculous forbidden boyfriend.

"You're literally the worst influence!" I stated and his arm grabbed my side tighter, pulling me as close to him as he could.
"You're literally the worst ugly person!" He said, I raised my head to connect my eyes to his as he smirked. He kissed me on the lips and at the same time my dad flew the front door open and yelled, I jumped off the top of Brads car.
"Love ya baby." Brad blew a kiss and winked, sitting laying on the top of his car.

"Stay away from her!" Dad pointed to him and said sternly before following me back inside.
"Dad I love him alright? This has to stop, why cant you be happy for me?" I asked, confronting my dad.
"He's no good for you Y/n, he'll break your heart like the rest of them!"
"Well hearts get broken in this world and you cant control them. You just have to get through them and continue living your life." I walked up to my room to hear tapping on my window. I furrowed my eyebrows and walked over, pulling the shades up. Brad was on the front lawn throwing little pebbles at my window.

I opened my window,
"What the hell are you doing Brad?" I whisper shouted. He smiled cutely, face still lit by the moonlight making myself smile.
"You. At midnight meet me in your backyard." He smirked. I shook my head and smiled, saying our goodbyes to each other temporarily. I took a self-care shower. Shaving, exfoliating, putting lotion on, all that good stuff. Then putting my favorite panties on, no bra, a white graphic tshirt I stole from my brother and just some comfy shorts.
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When midnight struck I crept down the our backyard, Brad was already standing there. He grabbed my hand and led me back inside, to one of the extra bedrooms in our house in our basement.
He shut and locked the door, kissing me hungrily and addictively. His hands moving to pull my shirt over my head to reveal I had nothing else on.
"I cant wait till we get our own place." He mumbled against my lips,
"We can do this whenever we want." I smiled against his lips, cupping one hand on his cheek while my upper back leaned against the wall when Brad grabbing my thigh and raised it up a little.

We moved to bed while he took his shirt off and undid his belt, his calvin klein underwear showing and his jeans hanging dangerously low on his hips. This boy will be the death of me. Brad placed himself on top of me and reconnected our lips, leaning on one hand and fondling my breast.
"Mmmm." He moaned in my mouth.

I gasped when he entered me for what felt like the first time in forever.
"Tighter than I remember love." He breathed out and start moving. My nails dug into his biceps that were flexed.
"Cause you havent fucked me in so long." I smirked at him and it sent him over the edge. He pulled out almost all the way and slammed back in,
"Guess I have tonight to make up for it." His turn to smirk back.

"Bradley," I moaned maybe a bit too loud as he went deeper and harder inside me. His ringed fingers clasped over my mouth as I tried to help him out to keep myself quiet so we didnt get caught. I shut my eyes and focused on the feeling of his cock pounding into me relentlessly. His breaths were more like gasps of air coming out instead of going in. His necklaces moving as his body moved, Brads chest and face shiny with sweat. It was truly a heavenly view.

The smell of sweat and sex filled the room and I could tell part of my ass and thighs are already red from the force hes pounding me with.
"You're so hot." He stated,
"Mmm" I hummed under his hand, his other hand holding my left wrist to the bed. Leaving him to lean over to his right, causing a new angle.
"Fuck darling." He whispered. Brad closed his eyes and bit his lip, just looking at him turned me on like nothing else. He took his hand off my mouth temporarily to play with my clit as he felt my pussy clench around him.
"Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck brad." I moaned quietly, my legs shaking, eyes rolling to the back of my head, my back arching as I came around him. Seconds later he came inside me, good thing I was on the amazing pill.

"We have to clean up." He stated softly, pulling himself out and plopping beside me.
"I know. If you help me carry all the bedding to the laundry room I'll give you a certain surprise tomorrow." I smiled sweetly,
"Love, you dont have to bribe me to do things for you. I'll do them because I love you." He kissed my cheek before getting up and getting dressed as I did the same. My hair was a mess.
"Your hair is adorable." He pulled me into another kiss before we took all the bedding to the laundry room. I walked to the bathroom to fix my hair just in case I got caught by someone upstairs.

"Sweet dreams love I'll see you tomorrow." Brad stated kissing my cheek, I grabbed his collar and pulled him into another passionate kiss before pulling away,
"Sweet dreams sweetheart." I smiled and he quietly left through the sliding doors. I locked them and went to the laundry room. I should do laundry more or my mom should because my dad is tall and likes to put the detergent and softener on the highest fucking shelf in the whole world. So me being me I climbed onto the dryer and reached up to grab the stuff I needed,

As I was about to get down my foot slipped causing me to fall with the bottles in my hands, making them fly up and once I hit the ground they came down and hit me in multiple places. The softener hit me on the side of my head and the detergent fell on my shin. It honestly probably sounded like an earthquake or something upstairs. And soon enough I hear footsteps coming fast down the stairs and lights turn on. My dad came around the corner with a bat,

"What are you doing?" My dad asked, mom standing behind him. He lowered the bat.
"I couldnt fall asleep so I decided to do some laundry." I smiled at them, my lies becoming more believable.
"With the extra bedrooms bedding?" Mom asked,
"Yes, remember when Jack stayed over with Reid and Reid forgot to clean the sheets?" Luckily my parents were out of the house for most of that time, also Reid lies very well as like me so he told them he washed the bedding and they believed him.

"He didn't actually wash them?" I nodded,
"Do you even know how much stuff he hides right under your noses?" If I had to call my older brother out just to cover myself and Brad then that was totally okay with me.
"Ugh, we'll talk to him tomorrow." They sighed,
"Also what happened? What was that noise, are you alright honey?" Mom asked seeing the bottles on the ground as well as myself sitting on the cold concrete floor.
"Dad likes to put things on the highest shelf." My mom looked at my dad accusingly. They hugged me and left to go back to bed. I let out the breath I had been holding inside for that whole time. That was probably the closest I have ever been to getting caught.