Part Two
Continued from
Part One
*
When they get to Pete’s apartment, everyone is there and patiently waiting to see Brendon. When Ryan and Brendon walk in, someone comes up behind Brendon and grabs him, beginning to dance.
“DAAAAAAMN GIRL!” the voice says. “Girl you are FINE.”
Ryan notices and his grip on Brendon’s hand tightens. Ryan turns around and looks at who it is. When he sees who it is, he gives them the nastiest dirtiest look anyone has ever seen in their lives.
“GABRIEL. EDUARDO. SAPORTA. BACK. THE FUCK. UP.”
Gabe looks genuinely frightened and pulls his hands off of Brendon (but not before copping a feel on Brendon’s ass). Ryan almost growls at him and Gabe backs up.
Brendon turns around to look at Gabe and Gabe gets a good look at Brendon.
“Uh, looking good B,” he says before scurrying off to cuddle into Vicky T. Brendon turns around and looks at Ryan.
“You don’t have to keep like, defending my honor Ryan.”
“I don’t care if I don’t have to,” Ryan says running a hand down Brendon’s face. “I want to.”
Brendon gives Ryan a soft smile.
“Why are you so good to me?” he says.
“Because I love you,” Ryan says.
As Ryan was leaning in to kiss Brendon, Pete came over with Patrick in tow.
“HEY RYAN! WHO IS THIS PRETTY LADY ON YOUR ARM?!” Pete says with a wink.
“What’s up jerk?” Brendon says.
Patrick laughs when he hears this, then says, “Brendon I love your shoes.”
“Thanks! Spencer helped me pick them out!”
“Hey what’s this around your neck?!” Pete says grabbing at Brendon’s necklace.
Brendon’s hand flies up to the necklace but Pete is faster. Pete grabs it and lets out a loud ‘aw’.
“You two are adorable” He says grabbing Patrick around the waist, pulling him in close. Patrick tenses a little as Pete grabs him, and then relaxes a little.
Brendon sees Greta coming over and he waves.
“Hi Brendon,” she says with a sunny smile.
“Hi Greta!”
Everyone exchanges hellos and Greta fingers the material of Brendon’s dress.
“Brendon I absolutely love this! Where did you find it?”
“Spencer and I found it at Jessica McClintock,” Brendon says.
“It’s so adorable! And wow your shoes!” she says looking down at Brendon’s feet.
“Oh you think so?” Brendon says putting his foot out a little to admire his shoes.
“Oh yeah,” Greta says.
Ryan smiles as the two of them launch into a conversation about girly things. Ryan and Patrick strike up conversation and Pete gets bored and walks over to where Travis, Bill and Gabe are sitting.
“Dude, don’t even THINK about messing with Brendon when Ryan is there…that dude will bite your head off!” Gabe says.
“Poor Gabey is still traumatized,” Bill says stroking Gabe’s hair.
“Dude, how did Brendon even turn into a girl?” Travis asks.
“He just woke up like that,” Pete says looking over at the subject of their conversation. He is currently dancing with Greta and the two are smiling and laughing.
“I hope that never happens to me…” William says out loud to no one in particular.
“Dude, that would never happen to you because you already ARE a girl,” Pete says.
William lets out a squeal and smacks Pete’s arm.
“Pete you are such a jerk!”
Pete, Gabe and Travis all laugh as William crosses his arms and pouts.
“Dude, how funny would it be to just piss Ryan off the whole night?” Pete says.
“Uh…how?” William said scratching his head looking confused
“William are you kidding me?” Gabe says. “Did you see how angry Ryan got when I hit on Brendon?”
“Yes…” William says, clearly not following the concept.
“Basically what we have to do is perv on Brendon all night,” Travis says slowly, making sure William can follow.
“OH!” William says, a bright smile now on his face. “That’s a great idea!” he says.
“Of course it is,” Pete says. “I thought of it.”
“You are such a diva,” William says.
“You love it,” Pete says.
The four of them cease conversation and watch Brendon dance with Greta. Ryan was standing off to the side talking with Patrick still, but he was also watching the floor to make sure that no one got handsy with Brendon.
“Dude, this is gonna be the best” William said as he started to get up. Pete and Gabe grabbed his arms and pulled him back down.
“Uh guys, what the fuck?!” William said.
“You can’t just go over there and rub your cock all over him on the dance floor you ho!” Pete said.
“You have to ease into it,” Gabe says, making a motion with his hands.
“Just start by leering at him,” Pete says. Travis was already leering; he had been for quite some time.
“Damn that boy makes a fine girl,” Travis says.
“I know,” William says staring as well.
“And look at his legs,” Gabe says.
“And his ass…” Pete says.
“And his tits…” William continues.
All four men sigh.
Ryan, looks over their way, looks back at Brendon, then looks back at them. He sees them all leering at Brendon and grits his teeth. He looks back at Brendon and tries to ignore the four men staring, but he can’t. Instead of confronting them right away, he decides to take the passive aggressive route. He doesn’t want to make a scene. He moves to the dance floor behind Brendon. The boy had put his shoes next to his purse, so he was now a little shorter than Ryan.
Ryan lowers his mouth to Brendon’s ear.
“Where did your shoes go pretty girl?”
Brendon grins and plays along.
“They were hurting my poor little feet so I took them off,”
“Aw, poor baby,” Ryan says kissing Brendon’s neck.
Brendon grinds back in to Ryan and Ryan groans a little into Brendon’s neck. Brendon snakes a hand back to grab Ryan’s neck and the two of them continue to grind. Across the room, four men watch the couple grind.
“Jesus…” Travis whispers.
“I know…” William says taking a rather large gulp from his drink.
The four watch as Brendon rolls his hips against Ryan and lets his head fall back on Ryan’s shoulders. The two are now facing them. Ryan has his hands on Brendon’s hips, his eyes are closed and he has a far away look on his face. Brendon brings his head up long enough to flash them a lusty grin, and then lets his head fall back again. The four men all exchange looks, and then continue to watch. Brendon’s skirt is riding high on his thighs and Ryan’s hands are sneaking lower and lower. Ryan’s mouth is attached to Brendon’s neck and Brendon’s mouth drops open.
“That little slut,” William says.
“Oh my god I know,” Gabe says.
They continue to watch the two, and Brendon turns around in Ryan’s arms and begins to grind hard on one of Ryan’s legs. The four men’s mouths all drop. They watch as Ryan looks up at them and shoots them a look that clearly says “he’s mine.”
As Ryan does this, he lets one of his hands fall to Brendon’s ass to run his hands up and down it a few times. Brendon leans up to whisper into Ryan’s ear, and the two of them walk off the dance floor and towards the bar, with Ryan’s hand on the small of Brendon’s back, and Brendon’s playing with the hairs at the nape of Ryan’s neck.
About and hour or so later, the four men are sick of watching Ryan and Brendon do everything but fuck on the dance floor.
“This was nowhere near as fun as I thought it would be,” Pete said. “All it’s doing is giving me a massive boner…”
“I know…” Travis says staring at the pair. Brendon is currently biting Ryan’s neck, Ryan smiling and caressing Brendon’s torso.
“Well if you would have let me go up there and ‘rub my cock all over him’ we could have had WAY more fun,” William said.
“I think it’s time you take me home Ryan Ross,” Brendon says into Ryan’s ear. Ryan smiles lazily and runs a hand down Brendon’s’ back.
“Do you want me to tuck you in, little girl?” Ryan says into Brendon’s ear.
“I can think of a bunch of things we could do in bed. You tucking me in is pretty far down on the list, actually.”
“Mmm, really?” Ryan says with a smile on his face.
“Yeah really,” Brendon says, smiling as he bites at Ryan’s earlobe.
“Then what is at the top of the list, little girl?”
“Well…let’s go home and find out, yeah?”
The two walk out still wrapped up in each other, followed by Jon and Spencer, who are shaking their heads and laughing.
When they all get back to the house, Brendon shoots up the steps. When Ryan gets to the bedroom, Brendon is nowhere. He decides to get naked and wait on the bed. Ryan is idly stroking himself when he hears the bathroom door open. Ryan looks to the door and his hand stops mid stroke. His hand falls limply to his side and his mouth drops open.
Brendon is standing in the doorway in the red silk halter baby doll. The empire waist of diamantes sparkle in the low light of the bedroom. The diamantes run right under Brendon’s chest and Ryan can’t help but notice how amazing Brendon’s chest looks in the baby doll. The deep red of the silk sets off Brendon’s pale skin. Brendon’s chest looks full and it is shimmering a little in certain places where the light hits it just right. Ryan’s eyes move down and he takes in the rest of Brendon’s body in the baby doll. Brendon looks so beautiful that Ryan’s not even sure if he’s real anymore. Ryan recognizes this as the baby doll he picked out for Brendon at Victoria’s Secret and silently congratulates himself for having such good taste.
Brendon shyly walks over to the bed and settles in next Ryan. This feeling is so foreign for him. He hasn’t felt this scared or nervous since their first time ever. Ryan reaches a hand out and carefully and lightly strokes up Brendon’s arm, up to his shoulder.
“You look so beautiful,” he says quietly.
He curls a hand around the back of Brendon’s neck and lightly kisses his lips. He gently lays Brendon down and takes in the sight under him.
Ryan runs two fingers across Brendon’s chest until he gets to one of the straps. He carefully pulls it off of Brendon’s shoulder and begins to kiss at the skin there. Brendon eases up and pulls the baby doll off of his body and Ryan notices now that he is wearing a pair of red silk panties that match his baby doll. Ryan runs his hands down Brendon’s torso and looks into Brendon’s eyes.
“My god you are gorgeous,” he says, sounding almost out of breath. Brendon blushes and squirms a little under Ryan’s gaze. Ryan lowers his head to one of Brendon’s breasts and takes the nipple between his teeth. He tugs on it a little, then snakes his tongue out to sooth it. When Ryan does this, Brendon lets out a breathy moan and arches his chest further into Ryan’s mouth. Ryan moves his hand to cup Brendon’s other breast and he teases the nipple with his fingers. Ryan continues to suck on Brendon’s breast for a few more seconds, then moves his mouth to the other one and gives it the same treatment.
Brendon is moaning and arching into Ryan’s mouth, and when Ryan finally pulls off of his chest he whimpers a little at the loss of contact. Ryan trails a finger in between Brendon’s breasts and down to the band of his panties. He smiles softly and looks at Brendon.
“Is it okay if I take these off now, gorgeous?” he whispers.
“Yes Ryan,” Brendon says lifting his hips a little so Ryan can remove them.
Ryan sits back and gets his first full look at Brendon totally naked.
“Perfect,” he whispers to himself.
He puts his hands on Brendon’s hips and brings his mouth to Brendon’s breasts again. He bites and sucks and leaves a nice mark right up where he is almost sure someone will see it if Brendon’s shirt is low enough. Ryan continues to kiss Brendon, moving his mouth lower and lower.
Brendon’s legs fall open and Ryan looks for the first time at the folds of skin between Brendon’s legs. It’s a little foreign to him, but he’s sure Brendon feels a lot weirder about this whole situation than he ever will.
Ryan lowers his head in between Brendon’s legs and uses his thumbs to pull apart the folds of skin. He licks lazily once and takes in the taste of Brendon now. He tastes sweeter. Ryan licks again and Brendon lets out a sigh. He moves his hips a little and Ryan splays his fingers out as if to say ‘calm down’. Ryan decides to try teasing Brendon’s clit. He snakes his tongue out and swirls it around a few times, then flicks his tongue quickly over it a few times. Brendon is letting out little whines and moans at each pass of Ryan’s tongue. He is trying to move his hips, but Ryan’s hands on his hips prevent him from doing so. Brendon’s hand moves down and curls into Ryan’s hair. Ryan smirks and figures he must be doing something right, so he continues. Ryan moves his head down and decides to tease Brendon’s entrance with his tongue, just to see what kind of reaction he will get. This whole thing is all about experimentation, he’s never done anything like this before, so he’s exploring and seeing what Brendon really likes and what doesn’t really do anything for him. This is, after all, all about pleasing Brendon.
Ryan licks at Brendon’s entrance a few times and notices how Brendon’s hips buck a little bit. Ryan takes on one if his fingers and moves it to Brendon’s clit and teases it a little. Brendon lets out a loud moan and bucks his hips and grabs Ryan’s hair a little harder.
“Ryan ohmygod Ryan.”
Ryan pulls his mouth away. Brendon whines at the loss, but moans a little because Ryan’s finger is still teasing his clit.
“Does that feel good baby?” he asks.
“Oh god yes,” Brendon says. His eyes are closed and his head is thrown back.
Ryan lowers his head, and closes his lips around Brendon’s clit and sucks a little. When Ryan does this, Brendon arches his back and presses his hips into the mattress, intensifying the pleasure he is currently feeling. His hands are gripping at the sheets and his body is now covered in a thin sheen of sweat.
Ryan takes a finger and rubs it at Brendon’s entrance, teasing him almost to the point of being cruel. Brendon is letting out loud shaky moans and pumping his hips. Ryan pulls his mouth off of Brendon’s clit and looks up at the boy’s face.
“Baby you look so good right now,” he says. He takes his finger away from between Brendon’s legs and brings between his lips.
“Mmmm, and you taste amazing.”
“Oh god Ryan…” Brendon says. He sounds like he could almost cry from the pleasure that was just taken from him.
“What do you need baby?”
“I need your fingers inside me,” Brendon says thrusting his hips up for emphasis.
Ryan smirks and moves one hand in between Brendon’s legs. He slips in one finger and feels how tight and warm Brendon is.
“More,” Brendon says moving his hips.
Ryan slips in one more finger and begins to thrust them in and out of Brendon gently.
“Harder Ryan! Jesus Christ!” Brendon grits out.
“I don’t want to hurt you Brendon! I’m going to take my time,” Ryan says.
“At least give me three fingers you jerk,” Brendon says moving his hips again.
Ryan shakes his head but carefully slips in three fingers and moves them slowly.
“Mmm, oh yeah,” Brendon moans thrusting his hips slowly.
Ryan is riveted to the sight of his fingers moving in and out of Brendon. He curls them slightly and watches as Brendon’s hips buck almost violently.
“Oh god right there!” he moans.
Ryan finger fucks Brendon a little more, and then Brendon’s voice is breaking through the moans resonating through the air.
“Ryan…Ryan…Fuck me please.”
“Yeah, yeah okay” Ryan says removing his fingers, grabbing a condom from the night table next to the bed. He rolls it on and positions himself in between Brendon’s legs.
“You ready?” Ryan asks.
“Yeah,” Brendon says quietly.
Ryan pushes in slowly and Brendon’s face screws up a little in pain.
“I’m sorry baby…” Ryan says.
“Don’t stop,” Brendon says.
When Ryan is all the way in, he halts and waits for Brendon to tell him it’s okay to move. Ryan feels Brendon all around him and it’s totally different. It’s still hot and tight, but now it’s wet too. Brendon moves his hips a little and Ryan takes that as a sign that it’s okay to move. He pulls his hips out a little and pushes in slow. He continues to thrust slowly until Brendon tells him to go faster.
Ryan speeds up his hips and leans down to kiss Brendon on the lips. Brendon kisses back enthusiastically, and when Ryan pulls off Brendon looks him in the eyes.
“Harder,” he whispers. “Fuck me harder please.”
Ryan obliges and soon the room is filled with the sounds of moans and whines accompanied by skin slapping against skin. Ryan lowers his mouth to suck on one of Brendon’s breasts. Ryan sucking on him is the last thing that sends Brendon over the edge. He throws his head back and lets out a loud moan as he comes. His whole body stiffens and when he is done coming he falls back feeling boneless. Ryan grabs Brendon’s hips and thrusts in a handful more times before coming hard and collapsing on top of Brendon. The two of them are panting and sweaty and Ryan moves to pull out.
“Don’t,” Brendon says, putting his hand on the small of Ryan’s back.
“I don’t want to crush you,” Ryan says looking at Brendon.
“You won’t crush me,” Brendon says. “I want to feel you there,” Brendon says. Ryan runs a hand down Brendon’s side.
“You are so beautiful,” Ryan says.
“I love you,” Brendon says.
“I love you too,” Ryan says.
Ryan pulls out and Brendon moans at the loss. Ryan pulls off the condom and ties it off, throwing it in a trash bin next to the bed. He spoons up behind Brendon and the two of them fall asleep.
Ryan wakes up and feels soft curves pressed against him. He presses a kiss to Brendon’s neck and snuggles closer. He feels Brendon move against him and soon Brendon is turned around and facing him.
“Hey Ry,” Brendon says with a smile.
“Hey baby,” Ryan says. He leans forward and gently kisses Brendon on the lips.
“How do you feel?” Ryan asks.
“Mmm, amazing,” Brendon says with a smile.
“Good,” Ryan says kissing Brendon again. Ryan gets out of the bed, watching as Brendon arches his back and stretches out his whole body. Ryan feels himself getting hard at the sight and quickly goes into the bathroom to avoid getting himself into any more of a predicament. Brendon smirks and gets out of bed. He goes to the dresser and slips on a pair of panties and some Victoria’s Secret PINK sweatpants. By the time he is fully dressed, Ryan is out of the bathroom. He comes up behind Brendon and wraps his arms around his waist.
“You look so fucking adorable it’s not even funny,” Ryan says with a grin.
“Aw, thanks babe,” Brendon says smiling back.
“Ryan…” Brendon says quietly, his tone changing.
“What’s up baby?”
“What if I don’t change back?” Brendon says biting his lip.
“Then we’ll figure something out. I love you no matter what Brendon,” Ryan says kissing Brendon’s neck.
“BUT…what about the band and everything! Like, what are we going to do?” Brendon rambles on, walking over to the closet and picking out a pair of purple Ugg boots. Ryan screws up his face as Brendon pulls them on, but ignores them long enough to try to reassure Brendon.
“Brendon, we’ll worry about that when the time comes. We’re on a break for a while so we don’t have to worry about it too much. Just relax and we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.”
“Hmm…I suppose you’re right,” Brendon says. He gets up and kisses Ryan. “You are so good to me.”
“That’s because you’re my little princess,” Ryan says with a smirk. Brendon grins and smacks Ryan’s arm.
“Now that that’s over let’s talk about those boots you’re wearing…” Ryan says looking at Brendon’s feet.
Brendon looks down.
“What’s wrong with them?” he asks.
“They’re Uggs…and they’re purple…” Ryan says.
“So…I like them…they look cute with my sweatpants…” Brendon says with a small pout.
“Who even told you it was okay to buy those?!”
“Spencer…” Brendon says in a small voice.
“Oh my god…are you kidding me?! I’m revoking his shopping rights,” Ryan says.
“Like hell you are!” Spencer says as he walks past their bedroom.
“Oh yes I am!” Ryan says. “When my boyfriend is walking around with purple Uggs on his feet some kind of action needs to be taken!”
“Get over it bitch, he likes them,” Spencer says.
“Oh I know you did not just-” Ryan says.
“RYAN!” Brendon says.
“Leave the fucking boots alone, I like them and they match my outfit, get the fuck over it.” With this, Brendon walks out to find Jon.
The rest of the day is quite uneventful, and that night the four of them go to a movie.
*
Brendon decides early the next day that it is his and Spencer’s Underwear Palooza 2007. The two of them rented a bunch of chick flicks and bought some Ben and Jerry’s.
Now, the two of them are dancing around in the living room to Metro Station. Brendon is wearing a pair of panties with tiny red and black checks on them with the word ‘Groupie’ across his ass in large pink letters. He is also wearing a Clandestine baseball jersey with Hemingway written across the front. It fits a little tighter now because of his larger chest. Spencer is in bright pink boxer briefs and a tight white t-shirt.
Ryan walks into the room to the sight of Brendon and Spencer grinding and laughing, singing at the top of their lungs.
“WHAT THE FUCK?!” He yells.
“No, no, no, Ryan! You are not allowed in here!” Brendon says, stopping his dancing.
“Why the fuck not?!” he asks.
“This is an underwear only zone,” Brendon says seriously.
“Why?” Ryan demands.
“Becauseeee,” Brendon whines, “it’s Underwear Palooza!”
Brendon turns around and bends over, wiggling his ass at Ryan. He looks over his shoulder to see if Ryan is looking, and as he predicted, Ryan is riveted to the sight of Brendon wiggling around for him.
“Do you like my undies Ry?” Brendon says.
“Uh…yeah…they’re cute Bren.”
“I know!” Brendon says bouncing over to Ryan, putting his arms around his boyfriend’s neck. He kisses Ryan’s lips, trailing a finger down Ryan’s torso.
“Do you maybe wanna join us?” he asks, giving Ryan a sexy pout.
“Uh, I don’t know Bren.”
“Why not?” Brendon asks, his lips on Ryan’s neck. He’s angled himself so he’s pressing right against Ryan’s crotch.
“Uh, Jon and I were gonna go,” Ryan chokes on a gasp as Brendon bites his neck “do stuff,” he continues.
“Fine then…”Brendon says turning and walking away, swaying his hips a little more than usual.
Ryan shakes his head and walks out before he gets frisky and throws Brendon on the ground to fuck him right there in front of Spencer.
Brendon smirks at Spencer. “Dude, you have him so tight around your finger it’s not even funny.” Spencer says with a grin.
“I know.” Brendon says smugly.
“It’s amazing,” he continues, “and ever since I grew boobs he’s like, way over protective.”
Spencer laughs and grabs more popcorn.
*
An hour later, Spencer and Brendon are sobbing. But they can’t help it! Sweet Home Alabama really tugs at the heart strings. Ryan walks in and sees Brendon crying.
“Baby what’s wrong?!” He says rushing to Brendon’s side.
“No pants zone Ry,” Brendon says between sobs.
“Fuck that Brendon, why are you crying?” Ryan says.
“Sweet Home Alabama always makes me cry!” Brendon says with a loud sob. Ryan smiles and presses a kiss to Brendon’s forehead; he then looks to Spencer and laughs.
“Spence, you will forever be the biggest girl I know,” Ryan says looking at his best friend, who is sobbing in his hot pink boxer briefs with a pint of Ben and Jerry’s Chubby Hubby clutched tight in his hands.
Ryan decides to be a good boyfriend and sit with Brendon, so he takes his pants off (just to make Brendon happy) and cuddles with Brendon as he cries into his pint of Dave Matthews Band Magic Brownies ice cream. He occasionally dips his finger into Brendon’s ice cream for a little taste, and Brendon pretends to be angry, but Ryan knows he doesn’t care.
The rest of the night carries on like this. Ryan sits in between Brendon and Spencer and the two cuddle into him and sob. Jon pokes his head in and chuckles a little, and then goes off to play with Dylan and Clover.
By the end of the night, Brendon is asleep like a log, so Ryan carries him into their room and lays him in bed. He kisses Brendon’s forehead and whispers, “sleep well, pretty.” He slips under the sheets then and cuddles in.
The next few days pass without any major drama, but Saturday, Ryan decides, is date night. He tells Brendon to get pretty because they are going to the movies. Brendon asks Ryan which theatre they are going to, and Ryan informs him they are going to drive to a refurbished one that supposedly has a really neat balcony.
Ryan is excited for the balcony because he and Brendon can get alone time to make out during the previews. Brendon is excited because he can finally reap the benefits of wearing a skirt in a public place.
Brendon chooses his outfit carefully. He has a plan and in order for it to be carried out perfectly, he needed to have the perfect outfit.
Brendon ends up with a navy blue, plaid pleated skirt with a navy short sleeved polo shirt and his grey felt clogs (they were very quickly becoming his favorite shoes). He applies his makeup and pulls his hair up in a cute little pony tail.
Brendon grabs his small purse that Spencer had insisted he buy, and bounces down the steps.
“Ready to go Ry!” he says with a bright smile.
Ryan turns around and smiles at him. “You look so adorable baby,” Ryan says, pressing a kiss to Brendon’s lips. Brendon grins and grabs his hand and the two walk out of the house and to the car.
When they get to the theatre they buy their tickets and some snacks. There aren’t too many people there, and Brendon is grinning because he knows is plan is going to work out fine.
Ryan keeps his hand on the small of Brendon’s back as they walk through the lobby and theatre. It’s a small gesture, but it speaks volumes. Ryan’s hand clearly says “this girl is mine”.
Brendon asks if they can sit in the balcony and Ryan grins and pulls him up the steps. As Brendon predicted, they are the only ones up there. Brendon grins again.
“Looks like we have the whole place to ourselves.”
“What are you planning, pretty?” Ryan says with a grin.
“I’m not telling you,” Brendon says walking ahead of Ryan, swaying his hips.
When they sit down, Brendon grabs Ryan’s hand and snuggles in while they wait for the previews to start. When they do, Brendon places Ryan’s hand on his thigh, and put his hand over it. He looks over at Ryan and grins, and Ryan smiles and shakes his head. Ryan strokes his thumb over the smooth skin of Brendon’s thigh, and Brendon smiles back at him. He moves Ryan’s hand up higher on his thigh without looking at his boyfriend’s face. He keeps moving Ryan’s hand higher and higher on his thigh until Ryan’s hand is under his skirt. Ryan looks at Brendon with wide eyes then, when he realizes that Brendon is, in fact, not wearing panties.
“You little slut,” he breathes while looking back at the screen.
“You love it,” Brendon whispers, moving Ryan’s hand up and down.
Ryan regains his composure and realizes that he cannot let Brendon take charge of the situation too much. Ryan moves his fingers so they are lightly stroking the folds of skin under his fingers. Brendon looks at him and grins, and Ryan grins back as he presses a little on Brendon’s clit. Brendon squirms a little bit and Ryan’s grin grows wider. He moves his fingers down to tease Brendon’s entrance and Brendon thrusts his hips a little to try and give Ryan the message that he wants something in him right fucking now. Ryan grins some more and rubs circles on Brendon’s entrance. Brendon moans and gasps and Ryan finally obliges, slowly sliding his fingers in.
“Fucking yes,” Brendon breathes, pushing his hips down on Ryan’s fingers.
Ryan gets in close to Brendon’s ear and licks up the shell.
“You look like such a fucking slut right now…” Ryan growls low and husky. “I bet you want me to fuck you so hard…”
“Mmm, Ohgodyesplease,” Brendon moans, bucking his hips as Ryan hits a very sweet spot when he curves his fingers.
“Get the fuck over here and ride my cock you little whore,” Ryan snarls with another curl of his fingers. He pulls them out quickly and Brendon sits for a few seconds before making quick work of Ryan’s zipper. He leans over and sticks his ass up in the air, swallowing Ryan’s cock. Ryan throws his head back and moans as Brendon hums around his cock. Ryan throws his head back and moans as Brendon hums around his cock. He lets out a shuddered gasp as his cock hits the back of Brendon’s throat and Brendon swallows. Brendon pulls off a little and teases Ryan’s slit with his tongue. He pulls off and then pulls a condom out of his purse, reminding himself to thank Spencer for making him buy it. He strokes it onto Ryan’s cock and straddles Ryan’s lap.
He lowers himself slowly and throws his head back with a shaky moan.
Brendon sits for a few seconds, letting the sounds of the movie fill his and Ryan’s ears before beginning to move up and down slowly. Ryan puts his hands on Brendon’s ass, and moves them up so they are resting on Brendon’s lovely hips. Brendon’s skirt is hiked up and Ryan loves how absolutely debauched Brendon looks at this moment. The giant screen is casting a soft glow on Brendon’s features and Brendon’s hips are moving fluidly. Ryan moves his hips a little and hits a spot in Brendon that produces a particularly lovely moan. Brendon bites his lip after he does this though, remembering they are, in fact, having sex in a movie theatre. Brendon moves his head to Ryan’s neck and takes a bite out of it to try and stifle his moans. He grinds his hips and Ryan moves one of his hands to tease Brendon’s clit as Brendon rides him. Brendon gasps into Ryan’s neck and grinds faster.
“God, Brendon…I want to see you move those hips like the slut you are,” Ryan says.
Brendon obliges and rolls his hips, throwing his head back at the sensation.
Ryan watches as Brendon bounces up and down on his cock. He can tell that Brendon is trying to avoid the sound of skin on skin, seeing as that would give them away immediately. Ryan takes his hand away from in between Brendon’s legs and moves them under his shirt. He unhooks Brendon’s bra and puts his hands on Brendon’s breasts, teasing his nipples with his fingers.
Brendon rolls his hips and moans at the feeling. He bites Ryan’s neck, leaving a rather impressive hickey. Ryan moves one hand down to tease Brendon’s clit once more, pushing into it hard and rubbing even harder.
Brendon lets out a long moan and becomes rigid. He comes in hard shudders, slumping against Ryan riding out the tremors of his orgasm. Ryan fucks up into Brendon a few more times before coming hard, falling against the theatre seat then in exhaustion. Brendon runs a lazy hand down Ryan’s side and presses a kiss to Ryan’s neck on the mark he left.
Brendon snuggles into Ryan and the two remain like that for a little bit, before Brendon pulls himself off and stands up to adjust himself.
Ryan helps him adjust his skirt and fixes his bra for him, then smiles as Brendon plops down next to him for the rest of the film. Brendon snuggles into Ryan for the rest of the movie and when the two of them get back, Spencer takes one look at Brendon and just knows.
“You two fucked in the movie theatre, didn’t you?”
Brendon’s mouth drops. “How the fuck did you guess?”
“You have the looks,” Spencer says.
“What look would that be?” Ryan asks.
“That shit eating ‘I just got away with something crazy’ look he gets.”
Ryan rolls his eyes. “Okay, so we did fuck in the theatre…and damn it was good,” he says, running a hand suggestively down Brendon’s torso. Brendon lets out a sigh and pushes himself into Ryan’s and, moving his own hand down to cup Ryan’s ass.
“Would you like a repeat performance, Mr. Ross?” Brendon says, low and breathy in Ryan’s ear. Spencer rolls his eyes and walks away.
“I think I would…” Ryan says moving one hand under Brendon’s skirt. Brendon looks at Ryan and bites his lip, grinning. He turns around quickly and walks off, moving his hips suggestively, casting a glance at Ryan over one shoulder. Ryan shakes his head a little with a grin and growls, chasing Brendon to the bedroom. Ryan catches up to Brendon and grabs him by the back of his skirt, pulling him in with a grin.
Part Three