#mormon!brallon

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Dallon's not sure whether or not it was a smile or a smirk that appeared on his face when he heard brendon's desperate "Just fuck me already!" He can't give in,not yet. He was taught all about the value of patience. He considers letting Brendon's hands free,but decides against it. Instead, he releases one only to grab it again with his other hand. Both of B's hands were being locked together by one of Dallons's. with one now free,he lets it wander down towards brendons cock

brendons hips buck up in an attempt to reach dallons hand. dallon grabs his hip and pushes it into the bed instead. “ah, ah” dallon scolds. he can see how hard brendon is, straining against his pants. “dont move,” dallon tells brendon. he then slowly begins unbuttoning and unzipping brendons pants

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they start to walk backwards,blindly. it proves too difficult, and instead dallon lifts brendon who wraps his legs around dallons waist. Brendon starts trailing kisses across dallons jawline and down to his neck

dallon slowly makes his way to brendons room, trying not to get to distracted by brendons kisses that are gradually including more and more teeth. he finally gets to the door and considers just trapping brendon against it and fucking him right there, but decides to open it. they stumble inside and dallon somewhat unceremoniously dumps bren on the bed

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Dallon tries, kind of, to resist. For a minute. But then hes feeling, really f e e l i n g, brendons lips on his and brendon's hair in his fingers. 'Hello to you too.' He thinks

brendon whines into his mouth and presses even close to dallon. a wave of heat travels down dallons abdomen and suddenly he needs to get brendon onto a bed

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Dallon tries to continue teasing brendon,pinning his arms down and such, but it's been a while since he's last.. seen brendon, and hearing his name in desperate and whimpered moans its almost too much as it is.

he grabs brendons wrists and pins them on the bed above brendons head and just hovers there looking at brendon for a moment. brendons pupils are blown and his pink lips are slick and his hair is a mess and hes writhing under dallons grip, trying to get friction. “dal, fuck me already!” he whines

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The next time dallon comes to "babysit" he's torn. He's torn because he's the good neighbor, who doesn't want to break that familys trust or take advantage of any situation... but on the other hand, before his parents even leave, brendon has a smirk dallon knows he can wipe off.

as soon as the door is closed Brendon is on him. his hands run through dallons hair, and he breathes out little “need you"s in between kisses

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brendon immediately pulls dallon's boxers off and gets his hand on him, swiping his thumb over the leaking head. "this is so weird. i've never touched another guy's dick before," he chuckles nervously, but his cock twitches regardless, and he has the sudden urge to suck him off. he, unexpectedly to dallon, gets on his stomach and wraps a hand around the other boy's cock, his tongue tracing the head.

dallons eyes nearly roll back into his head when brendon grabs him. its so strange but so so so good, so much better than anything he imagined. when brendon lays down and he feels his tongue, he thinks he might pass out. “a-are you sure??” dallon asks breathlessly. brendon looks up and they make eye contact and dallons insides melt at the sight of brendons puppy eyes and slick pink lips

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brendon then realizes that dallon's hard underneath him, using that to his advantage and grinding against him, whimpering loudly. "want it," he whines, running his hands down dallon's chest. "want you to ruin me."

dallon bites back a moan. “fuck, bren,” he whispers, and palms himself through his jeans. “take your pants off already!” brendon says, batting dallons hand away and tugging at the button on his jeans. dallon rolls his eyes and undoes his pants then pulls them off.

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(that makes it even better) brendon shivers, arching into dallon's touches with a moan. "i-i don't know what i'm doing," he admits, rocking his hips. "c-can you take your clothes off? i'm the only one naked. it's unfair."

“uh..y-yeah” dallon says, and scoots back a little to give himself room to take his clothes off. he clumsily slides his jacket off his shoulders and the sleeves get stuck on his hands so brendon helps him with a smile on his face. he takes his tshirt off, and brendon just gazes wide-eyed at the newly exposed skin. dallon feels a blush warm his cheeks and he itches to put his shirt back on but brendon notices and grabs his hands. “no.. youre so.. youre hot, dallon!” brendon exclaims. dallon lets out a small giggle, “youre pretty hot too,” he says with a smile