Getting Clean, Getting Dirty
Title:Getting Clean, Getting Dirty
Author:spark13223
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ryden (Ryan Ross/ Brendon Urie)
POV:3rd
Summery:
Now it’s common knowledge that Brendon doesn’t like the shower. Usually he’ll put it off as long as he can until someone shoves him in or Spencer attacks him with a water gun. But this time Brendon refuses to get in the shower. Everyone just walks around and sprays body mist of whatever on him.
Disclaimer:Not true to my knowledge
Author's Notes: Enjoy! :D
Now it’s common knowledge that Brendon doesn’t like the shower. Usually he’ll put it off as long as he can until someone shoves him in or Spencer attacks him with a water gun. But this time Brendon refuses to get in the shower. Everyone just walks around and sprays body mist of whatever on him.
Tonight is no different. He’s rooming with Ryan, who has currently been trying to get him in the shower for the last ten minutes.
“BRENDON BOYD URIE GET IN THE FUCKING SHOWER,” screams Ryan. Brendon cackles and jumps away just as Ryan’s about to grab him.
“You’ll have to catch me first,” he teases. Ryan growls at him and ends up almost falling over himself as he tries to catch Brendon.
“Brendon! It’s been five days! Take a shower! Take a bath! Do whatever, just get clean!” Brendon shakes his head and pouts.
“No!” Ryan tries to tackle him but just ends up with air as Brendon bounces away. He jumps onto the bed. He springs up and down while laughing at Ryan’s expression. “Nice try Ry!” Ryan glares at him.
“Brendon get in the shower! Or at least get off the bed. You stink and we have to share that bed!” Brendon sticks his tongue out at Ryan. Ryan lunges towards the bed and Brendon jumps off right in time. Ryan ends up in the covers. Brendon falls to the floor laughing; clutching his sides.
He half expects Ryan to come after him but Ryan just sighs. He untangles himself and goes to his bag. He grabs his toiletries and then faces Brendon.
“Fine Brendon. I’m sick and tired of this. You win. I won’t make you shower. Just keep to your own side of the bed tonight.” With that Ryan goes to take his own shower leaving Brendon, who is no longer laughing, on the floor.
He watches Ryan as he goes. He thought he’d be happy not having to shower, but he feels more guilty than anything. It usually took Ryan the whole night before he gave up. Ryan would even laugh with him sometimes (and Ryan’s laugh does not make Brendon’s stomach flutter thank you very much).
Ryan then would ruffle his hair and fondly tell him he should shower soon before lying down in bed and letting Brendon cuddle with him. It was in a nothing-more-than- friends thing that they always did.
Except for tonight.
He hated making Ryan upset. Ryan would usually get upset at everyone but him. That always made Brendon feel special. Now he just feels horrible. Ryan was always so nice to him and he couldn’t do one simple thing humans were expected to do.
He sighs. He should probably go apologize. He gets up and heads into the bathroom. It might be awkward but he doesn’t want Ryan to be mad at him any longer than he is.
He walks in the bathroom to start apologizing when his eyes wander. (Just for the record he blames the clear shower curtain.) They widen and his mouth goes dry. “Holy fuck,” he whimpers under his breath.
Ryan’s got his hand on his cock, moving frantically. He’s propping himself up against the wall with one hand while his head is down with audible little whimpers coming from his throat.
He always thought people were exaggerating when they said Ryan was big but damn! They weren’t even close. Ryan Ross is a fucking golden god. With sharp hipbones making this boy’s cock look even better, yeah, he probably is a better fuck.
Ryan looks up and almost jumps ten feet in the air. He scrambles to cover himself.
“BRENDON! W-What the fuck are you doing here?! Get out,” he screeches. Brendon notices the flaming red blush decorating Ryan’s delicate cheeks.
“I-I wanted to apologize f-for earlier.” Brendon blushes back. “Um… Sorry?” Ryan nods.
“Awesome! Now get out!” Brendon can’t seem to move.
“I- I… um…” His eyes wander back down and he feels a little ‘problem’ growing in his pants. Ryan sees where he’s staring and smirks at him.
“Brendon,” he says seductively. Brendon looks up. Ryan uncovers himself and cocks his hip. “Either you can leave, or you can do what I know you want to do and come into the shower with me.” Brendon’s blush deepens.
“I- um- ok!” Brendon strips down and hops into the shower with Ryan. Ryan smirks at him and puts his arms around his singer’s neck.
“You’re so cute Bren, getting all hot and flushed from just looking at me,” Ryan mummers. Brendon bites his lip and of course Ryan’s words go straight to his cock. Ryan kisses Brendon under the hot spray of the shower. He shoves his tongue into Brendon’s mouth and sucks on the boy’s tongue. Brendon moans against his mouth. Ryan reaches down and starts to stroke Brendon. Brendon throws his head back and lets out a deep moan.
“F-fuck Ryan!” Ryan smirks. Brendon bucks into Ryan’s hand. Ryan smirks. He pulls his hand away and Brendon whines.
“Not till you shower Brendon.” Brendon sighs.
“Fine. Hand me the shampoo.” Ryan complies. Brendon puts his head in the spray and massages the gel into scalp. Ryan grabs soap and soaps him up from behind while nibbling on his earlobe. Brendon closes his eyes as Ryan’s hands roam over his skin. He keeps massaging his head. As he turns to rinse it out Ryan slicks up two fingers. Brendon raises an eye brow at him. Ryan hands him the body wash with his other hand.
Brendon takes it and turns around so his backs to Ryan again. Brendon lathers the smooth liquid over his skin. Ryan kisses right under his left ear before slipping two fingers in him. Brendon gasps. He stumbles in surprise but Ryan steadies him. He wraps one arm around Brendon’s waist as he thrusts the fingers in and out of the tight warm heat of Brendon’s ass.
“So beautiful,” mummers Ryan against Brendon’s skin. Brendon rocks his hips back on Ryan’s long fingers. “Oh, you like that?”
“Yes,” moans Brendon. This is all so new to him. As much as he hates to admit it, he’s well… a virgin. The farthest he ever went with a girl was making out in the back of her car. Ryan’s giving him so many new experiences. And he just wants more. So. Much. More.
“Another one Ryan please,” he begs. Ryan adds a third. Brendon whimpers out at the stretch. “Is it supposed to burn,” asks Brendon. Ryan chuckles lightly at his innocence.
“Yes it is. Don’t worry. It’ll feel better in a minute.” Ryan thrusts them and angles them downwards. Brendon cries out as his vision turns white. Luckily Ryan’s arm’s still around his waist or he would have fallen over. “Oh, feels good?” Brendon nods. He rocks his hips back.
“H-holy f-fuc-ck Ryan,” moans Brendon. “Please, fuck me. P-Please.” Ryan pulls his fingers out and turns Brendon around.
“I refuse to debauch you in the shower. You will lose your virginity on a bed.” Brendon rolls his eyes affectionately.
“Such a gentleman,” he says. He kisses Ryan’s nose. Ryan nods.
“Yes I am. So rise off fast.” Brendon’s rinsed off and turning off the shower in record time. Ryan grabs two towels and quickly dries them off so they’re not dripping wet. Brendon grabs him and rushes them out to the bed. They go tumbling into the covers.
“Fuck me Ryan!” Ryan sucks down Brendon’s neck. He moves a little lower and plays with one of Brendon’s nipples with his teeth.
Brendon bucks up. “Oh God.”
“Good?” Brendon nods.
“Please. I really want you Ryan,” begs Brendon. Ryan bites back a moan at how hot Brendon’s moan makes him.
“Hm… so I get to take your V-card?” Brendon gives Ryan permission.
“Just… Now please.” Ryan nods. Brendon spreads his legs.
“Are you sure Bren?”
“Yes! Please put it in Ryan!” Ryan moans quietly at how hot Brendon’s statement is. He grabs the lube out of his bag and coats his cock.
“Condom or…”
“I trust you.” Ryan smiles.
“Ok then.” He positions himself with Brendon’s entrance. Brendon wraps his legs around Ryan’s waist. “Here we go.” He pushes in.
Brendon cries out in pain. Ryan stops. “Brendon are you ok? God, I should have prepped you more.” Brendon shakes his head.
“I’m fine. Just move please,” whispers Brendon. A tear drips down the base of his nose. Ryan brushes it away. He pushes all the way in before dragging himself out. Brendon’s body clenches down on him in pain. Ryan focuses on not moaning. It’s great for him but it’s obviously extremely painful for Brendon.
“Bren-,”
“Keep fucking moving!” Ryan pushes in again, determined to find Brendon’s prostate. He twists his next thrust downwards and Brendon moans. “Shit Ryan!” Ryan lets out the moan he’s been holding. “Right there, that’s it!” Ryan keeps pushing against the sweet spot that’s making Brendon writhe under him. “So good Ryan!”
Ryan pushes in harder in response. “So tight Brendon! Fuck yes baby!” Ryan thrusts his hips into Brendon. Brendon throws his hips back.
Brendon’s sweating and moaning and crying out profanities. “Give It To Me Hard Ryan,” he screams. Ryan’s eyes widen. For a virgin, Brendon is a fucking whore. Ryan complies and slams himself in as hard as he can. He moans out as he slides even deeper. Brendon cries out back at him.
Ryan feels himself creep up on his climax. Brendon’s beautiful, squirming, screaming body convulsing underneath him is making hard to last.
“Bren, I’m not going to last-,”
“Close too,” chokes out Brendon. Ryan drops his hand down and strokes Brendon’s cock, smearing pre-come all over. Brendon bucks into his hand while throwing his hips back onto Ryan’s cock. Everything feels so good. Brendon knows he’s on the brink of orgasm. “Ryan, gonna come.” Ryan tightens his grip and that’s it. “RYAN FUCK!” Brendon comes with a beautiful scream. He decorates Ryan’s stomach with the white substance.
Brendon clenches down on Ryan’s cock and Ryan cries out. He thrusts in hard and comes in hot thick spurts. He throws his head back and lets out a string of curses flowing with Brendon’s name.
After a few moments Brendon vaugly feels Ryan pull out. The boy flunks down next to him. Brendon turns over and kisses Ryan.
“That was amazing,” pants Brendon. Ryan nods in agreement.
“You were fantastic Bren,” compliments Ryan. Brendon blushes. He cuddles up next to Ryan.
“You’re such a sweetheart.” Brendon shifts around and giggles.
“What,” asks Ryan.
“I’ve got come dripping out of my ass,” he laughs. Ryan rolls his eyes. “I really like you Ryan.”
“I really like you too Brenny.” Brendon giggles again. “So, showering isn’t that bad after all is it?”
“If I can shower with you every time I’ll shower from now on.” Ryan shrugs.
“Ok. I’m cool with that. Night Bren.” Brendon kisses Ryan’s jaw.
“Night Ryan.”
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Author:spark13223
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ryden (Ryan Ross/ Brendon Urie)
POV:3rd
Summery:
Now it’s common knowledge that Brendon doesn’t like the shower. Usually he’ll put it off as long as he can until someone shoves him in or Spencer attacks him with a water gun. But this time Brendon refuses to get in the shower. Everyone just walks around and sprays body mist of whatever on him.
Disclaimer:Not true to my knowledge
Author's Notes: Enjoy! :D
Now it’s common knowledge that Brendon doesn’t like the shower. Usually he’ll put it off as long as he can until someone shoves him in or Spencer attacks him with a water gun. But this time Brendon refuses to get in the shower. Everyone just walks around and sprays body mist of whatever on him.
Tonight is no different. He’s rooming with Ryan, who has currently been trying to get him in the shower for the last ten minutes.
“BRENDON BOYD URIE GET IN THE FUCKING SHOWER,” screams Ryan. Brendon cackles and jumps away just as Ryan’s about to grab him.
“You’ll have to catch me first,” he teases. Ryan growls at him and ends up almost falling over himself as he tries to catch Brendon.
“Brendon! It’s been five days! Take a shower! Take a bath! Do whatever, just get clean!” Brendon shakes his head and pouts.
“No!” Ryan tries to tackle him but just ends up with air as Brendon bounces away. He jumps onto the bed. He springs up and down while laughing at Ryan’s expression. “Nice try Ry!” Ryan glares at him.
“Brendon get in the shower! Or at least get off the bed. You stink and we have to share that bed!” Brendon sticks his tongue out at Ryan. Ryan lunges towards the bed and Brendon jumps off right in time. Ryan ends up in the covers. Brendon falls to the floor laughing; clutching his sides.
He half expects Ryan to come after him but Ryan just sighs. He untangles himself and goes to his bag. He grabs his toiletries and then faces Brendon.
“Fine Brendon. I’m sick and tired of this. You win. I won’t make you shower. Just keep to your own side of the bed tonight.” With that Ryan goes to take his own shower leaving Brendon, who is no longer laughing, on the floor.
He watches Ryan as he goes. He thought he’d be happy not having to shower, but he feels more guilty than anything. It usually took Ryan the whole night before he gave up. Ryan would even laugh with him sometimes (and Ryan’s laugh does not make Brendon’s stomach flutter thank you very much).
Ryan then would ruffle his hair and fondly tell him he should shower soon before lying down in bed and letting Brendon cuddle with him. It was in a nothing-more-than- friends thing that they always did.
Except for tonight.
He hated making Ryan upset. Ryan would usually get upset at everyone but him. That always made Brendon feel special. Now he just feels horrible. Ryan was always so nice to him and he couldn’t do one simple thing humans were expected to do.
He sighs. He should probably go apologize. He gets up and heads into the bathroom. It might be awkward but he doesn’t want Ryan to be mad at him any longer than he is.
He walks in the bathroom to start apologizing when his eyes wander. (Just for the record he blames the clear shower curtain.) They widen and his mouth goes dry. “Holy fuck,” he whimpers under his breath.
Ryan’s got his hand on his cock, moving frantically. He’s propping himself up against the wall with one hand while his head is down with audible little whimpers coming from his throat.
He always thought people were exaggerating when they said Ryan was big but damn! They weren’t even close. Ryan Ross is a fucking golden god. With sharp hipbones making this boy’s cock look even better, yeah, he probably is a better fuck.
Ryan looks up and almost jumps ten feet in the air. He scrambles to cover himself.
“BRENDON! W-What the fuck are you doing here?! Get out,” he screeches. Brendon notices the flaming red blush decorating Ryan’s delicate cheeks.
“I-I wanted to apologize f-for earlier.” Brendon blushes back. “Um… Sorry?” Ryan nods.
“Awesome! Now get out!” Brendon can’t seem to move.
“I- I… um…” His eyes wander back down and he feels a little ‘problem’ growing in his pants. Ryan sees where he’s staring and smirks at him.
“Brendon,” he says seductively. Brendon looks up. Ryan uncovers himself and cocks his hip. “Either you can leave, or you can do what I know you want to do and come into the shower with me.” Brendon’s blush deepens.
“I- um- ok!” Brendon strips down and hops into the shower with Ryan. Ryan smirks at him and puts his arms around his singer’s neck.
“You’re so cute Bren, getting all hot and flushed from just looking at me,” Ryan mummers. Brendon bites his lip and of course Ryan’s words go straight to his cock. Ryan kisses Brendon under the hot spray of the shower. He shoves his tongue into Brendon’s mouth and sucks on the boy’s tongue. Brendon moans against his mouth. Ryan reaches down and starts to stroke Brendon. Brendon throws his head back and lets out a deep moan.
“F-fuck Ryan!” Ryan smirks. Brendon bucks into Ryan’s hand. Ryan smirks. He pulls his hand away and Brendon whines.
“Not till you shower Brendon.” Brendon sighs.
“Fine. Hand me the shampoo.” Ryan complies. Brendon puts his head in the spray and massages the gel into scalp. Ryan grabs soap and soaps him up from behind while nibbling on his earlobe. Brendon closes his eyes as Ryan’s hands roam over his skin. He keeps massaging his head. As he turns to rinse it out Ryan slicks up two fingers. Brendon raises an eye brow at him. Ryan hands him the body wash with his other hand.
Brendon takes it and turns around so his backs to Ryan again. Brendon lathers the smooth liquid over his skin. Ryan kisses right under his left ear before slipping two fingers in him. Brendon gasps. He stumbles in surprise but Ryan steadies him. He wraps one arm around Brendon’s waist as he thrusts the fingers in and out of the tight warm heat of Brendon’s ass.
“So beautiful,” mummers Ryan against Brendon’s skin. Brendon rocks his hips back on Ryan’s long fingers. “Oh, you like that?”
“Yes,” moans Brendon. This is all so new to him. As much as he hates to admit it, he’s well… a virgin. The farthest he ever went with a girl was making out in the back of her car. Ryan’s giving him so many new experiences. And he just wants more. So. Much. More.
“Another one Ryan please,” he begs. Ryan adds a third. Brendon whimpers out at the stretch. “Is it supposed to burn,” asks Brendon. Ryan chuckles lightly at his innocence.
“Yes it is. Don’t worry. It’ll feel better in a minute.” Ryan thrusts them and angles them downwards. Brendon cries out as his vision turns white. Luckily Ryan’s arm’s still around his waist or he would have fallen over. “Oh, feels good?” Brendon nods. He rocks his hips back.
“H-holy f-fuc-ck Ryan,” moans Brendon. “Please, fuck me. P-Please.” Ryan pulls his fingers out and turns Brendon around.
“I refuse to debauch you in the shower. You will lose your virginity on a bed.” Brendon rolls his eyes affectionately.
“Such a gentleman,” he says. He kisses Ryan’s nose. Ryan nods.
“Yes I am. So rise off fast.” Brendon’s rinsed off and turning off the shower in record time. Ryan grabs two towels and quickly dries them off so they’re not dripping wet. Brendon grabs him and rushes them out to the bed. They go tumbling into the covers.
“Fuck me Ryan!” Ryan sucks down Brendon’s neck. He moves a little lower and plays with one of Brendon’s nipples with his teeth.
Brendon bucks up. “Oh God.”
“Good?” Brendon nods.
“Please. I really want you Ryan,” begs Brendon. Ryan bites back a moan at how hot Brendon’s moan makes him.
“Hm… so I get to take your V-card?” Brendon gives Ryan permission.
“Just… Now please.” Ryan nods. Brendon spreads his legs.
“Are you sure Bren?”
“Yes! Please put it in Ryan!” Ryan moans quietly at how hot Brendon’s statement is. He grabs the lube out of his bag and coats his cock.
“Condom or…”
“I trust you.” Ryan smiles.
“Ok then.” He positions himself with Brendon’s entrance. Brendon wraps his legs around Ryan’s waist. “Here we go.” He pushes in.
Brendon cries out in pain. Ryan stops. “Brendon are you ok? God, I should have prepped you more.” Brendon shakes his head.
“I’m fine. Just move please,” whispers Brendon. A tear drips down the base of his nose. Ryan brushes it away. He pushes all the way in before dragging himself out. Brendon’s body clenches down on him in pain. Ryan focuses on not moaning. It’s great for him but it’s obviously extremely painful for Brendon.
“Bren-,”
“Keep fucking moving!” Ryan pushes in again, determined to find Brendon’s prostate. He twists his next thrust downwards and Brendon moans. “Shit Ryan!” Ryan lets out the moan he’s been holding. “Right there, that’s it!” Ryan keeps pushing against the sweet spot that’s making Brendon writhe under him. “So good Ryan!”
Ryan pushes in harder in response. “So tight Brendon! Fuck yes baby!” Ryan thrusts his hips into Brendon. Brendon throws his hips back.
Brendon’s sweating and moaning and crying out profanities. “Give It To Me Hard Ryan,” he screams. Ryan’s eyes widen. For a virgin, Brendon is a fucking whore. Ryan complies and slams himself in as hard as he can. He moans out as he slides even deeper. Brendon cries out back at him.
Ryan feels himself creep up on his climax. Brendon’s beautiful, squirming, screaming body convulsing underneath him is making hard to last.
“Bren, I’m not going to last-,”
“Close too,” chokes out Brendon. Ryan drops his hand down and strokes Brendon’s cock, smearing pre-come all over. Brendon bucks into his hand while throwing his hips back onto Ryan’s cock. Everything feels so good. Brendon knows he’s on the brink of orgasm. “Ryan, gonna come.” Ryan tightens his grip and that’s it. “RYAN FUCK!” Brendon comes with a beautiful scream. He decorates Ryan’s stomach with the white substance.
Brendon clenches down on Ryan’s cock and Ryan cries out. He thrusts in hard and comes in hot thick spurts. He throws his head back and lets out a string of curses flowing with Brendon’s name.
After a few moments Brendon vaugly feels Ryan pull out. The boy flunks down next to him. Brendon turns over and kisses Ryan.
“That was amazing,” pants Brendon. Ryan nods in agreement.
“You were fantastic Bren,” compliments Ryan. Brendon blushes. He cuddles up next to Ryan.
“You’re such a sweetheart.” Brendon shifts around and giggles.
“What,” asks Ryan.
“I’ve got come dripping out of my ass,” he laughs. Ryan rolls his eyes. “I really like you Ryan.”
“I really like you too Brenny.” Brendon giggles again. “So, showering isn’t that bad after all is it?”
“If I can shower with you every time I’ll shower from now on.” Ryan shrugs.
“Ok. I’m cool with that. Night Bren.” Brendon kisses Ryan’s jaw.
“Night Ryan.”
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