Okay…I may have got a bit carried away (again) but I couldn't help myself! Enjoy :')

Allure – Brendan P.O.V

Fuck. What are you doing? Why are you leading Steven upstairs? Into your bedroom…

You couldn't have predicted that this is what was going to happen tonight, not in a million years; you had thought there might have been a kiss…maybe even a grope…but not this. When Steven had suggested coming here you had automatically been suspicious, if he was thinking like you were then you should have been able to guess what was going to happen, but of course you didn't. As soon as the younger man had pushed you against the wall you had known you wouldn't have been able to deny him for long; you can tell he is already a weakness. You had tried to get away, tried to remember the promise that you had made to yourself but the temptation of Steven was…no is too strong. No-one in their right mind could deny that boy anything, especially when he is begging and telling you that he wants you. When he had said you wanted him too you knew you were in trouble; he can really see right through you. As he begun to touch and rub you the only thing you could do was smile, it had felt so good; even if you were still fully dressed. It had taken all of your power to push him off then, knew if he made anymore advances you wouldn't have been able to resist; you had practically begged for him to stop, had told him how you didn't want to rush anything, how you wanted to do this thing that you had between you properly. But Steven being the stubborn fuck that he is didn't relent, just carried on with promises of not having to go the whole way; you knew then that he had you. You had tried one final time to protest but you couldn't even finish your sentence, you wanted him too much; you didn't even care that you have known him for less than a week, you are meant to be with him.

Now you find yourself here, stood in your bedroom just looking at him, his eyes glazed over with lust and need, his chest rising and falling in sync with yours. It's weird how connected you are, weird how you both feel such a need for the other one that it becomes impossible to resist; weird that you couldn't imagine your life without Steven in it, wouldn't even want to contemplate it.

He's walking forward now, agonizingly slow; eventually he reaches you and you gasp as he touches your cheek and pushes against you so that you are chest to chest. He leans up and kisses you softly, his tongue dragging across your bottom lip, forcing you to part them. The kiss is slow and lazy but the passion and the need for each-other is still there, your hands are resting on his waist and you pull him closer; until there isn't even space for air to squeeze between you. You need to see more, need to feel more so reluctantly you pull away, only breaking the kiss to lift his top over his head, when you get it off you throw it in the corner as though its offended you; looking down at his bare skin you see that the golden colour does not end, if anything it 'glows' even more than the skin you've already seen. His chest is virtually hairless and his torso is toned to perfection; you have never wanted to lick anything more in your entire life- you are staring. Your cock is aching now, it needs a release but you put it to the back of your mind; you want this moment to last for as long as possible.

Steven snaps you out of your daze with a quiet chuckle, he pulls you towards him and just as you are about to resume your kiss he whispers against your mouth.

"That top was new, right"

You just smile and kiss him again; this time more frantically, more desperate. You feel Steven's hands leave your face and make their way down to your shirt, ripping it open as though it didn't cost a penny. That's two shirts this boy has ruined now. When you are finally topless Steven throws the shirt away from you and it lands somewhere close his own top. As he pulls you closer yet again the skin-on-skin contact is electrifying and it feels as if you are being set alight, all your senses are suddenly alive. You move your hands down to the boy's jeans and begin to unbutton them; you smile when Steven lets out a moan as your hand brushes against his hard cock, neither of you breaking the kiss. As the jeans fall and land around Steven's ankles he finally pulls your lips away and takes them off properly, along with his shoes and socks. You do not like the loss of contact and feel that there is too much space between you two already.

Steven stands up now, the only thing covering him is his underwear; you inwardly laugh at his boxers, they're covered with tiny moustaches. What a coincidence. He makes his way back over to you, his hands at your own jeans; moving rapidly to unbuckle your belt. He sighs in frustration when the buckle keeps locking.

"Eugh, hurry up!" He smiles when the belt finally opens and he rips it out of the loop holes with great speed.

"Steven, slow down" You don't know why you tell him to slow down, you want this just as much as he does and it only frustrates you when he stills his movements and backs away with a mischievous smile playing across his lips. You know this game; he's going to move so slowly now that you'll be begging for him to remove your clothes, to touch you; well you are not going to play it. You watch his expression change as you move your own hands to your trousers and begin to unbutton them; he goes from smug to worried in a matter of seconds and you are glad that you've shown him you are not going to play his little games, that you want this too much.

"Oi! I'll do that!" Steven says, rushing towards you and replacing your hands with his own.

"Oh…really? I thought ye wanted to play a game Steven?" You say pretending to be surprised as your trousers fall to the floor.

"What?...no, what gave you that idea?!" Steven looks at you, a smile on his face that you are about to kiss off.

You grab him and pull him up by his thighs, his ankles immediately lock behind your waist as you push him up against the wall. Again you both kiss each-other with such force that you feel as if you are going to fall over, the pressure that you are applying against Steven's body is the only thing keeping you upright. You both moan into each-others mouths as your hard cocks brush against each-other, the friction causing a spark of pleasure to shoot from his body to yours. You stay like this for a few minutes; you grinding your erection against his, dry-fucking the hell out of him. Eventually you need more though so you place him back on his feet and walk over to your bed, he stands still for a moment; just looking around the room until you tell him to come towards you, he does as he's told and stands in front of you; awaiting your next move.

You stare at the sight in front of you, Steven's painfully hard cock is in your eye-level and it's the only thing you can see right now; you can feel the younger man's eyes burning into your head and you look up with a filthy smirk gracing your lips, he smiles at you and you drag your eyes back to his cock. You part your lips and lean forward, dragging your tongue over the material and up Steven's shaft. He subconsciously leans into the touch, a soft moan escaping his lips; you move your hands to his hips, balancing him and continue to gently suck and lick from his base to his tip. His moans are growing louder now, you thought he would be a noisy one and his hands have found their way to your hair, tugging on the strands- rough at times but you don't mind; it feels good to have his hands scraping across your scalp. The material soon becomes saturated with your own salvia and you stop, rising back to your feet; a quiet whimper leaves Steven's mouth and you can't help but smile, he looks spent already and you haven't even taken his cock in your mouth yet.

"Ye okay Steven?" You smirk, knowing full well that he is more than okay.

"Y-yeah" He shoves you down onto the bed and sits on top of you, his legs either side of your hips; straddling you. He leans down and places his lips softly on top of yours before moving down your body, plastering soft kisses on each inch of skin; you feel your heart rate quicken and your already solid cock grow even harder, to the point where the ache is becoming unbearable in the confines of your clothing. Steven seems to sense how uncomfortable you are and pulls down your boxers, releasing your dick from the pressure. He licks quickly up your shaft before standing up, taking off his own underwear; you let out a quiet moan before following in his footsteps. You stand opposite each-other now, admiring the others body. Steven is toned all over and his cock is stuck to his stomach, it is an impressive size; maybe an inch or two smaller than your own nine inches but you want nothing more than to wrap your lips around it. Your eyes trail down and you love what you see. Steven is the definition of a twink from the hips up but below there is something you were not expecting, his legs are covered in a sheet of dark strands and his dick has a bed of long pubic hairs; he has a trail of hair leading down from his belly button to his pubes and you wonder what they feel like. You look back up and Steven is staring wide-eyed at your own cock.

"Like something ye see Steven?" You say, smirking slightly.

Steven snaps out of his daze to look at you, his cheeks are flushed red and he's not even trying to hide the grin that is spread across his face. "I…just di'nt know you were so…big!".

"Well…we all have secrets Steven" You grab him then and throw him onto the bed, he lets out a yelp but you quickly cover it with your mouth; kissing him hungrily. You don't even care about breathing at the moment, oxygen isn't getting in the way of this; eventually though after five minutes of kissing and moaning as your erections rub against each-other you break away.

"What do ye want?" You say as you place your lips to his neck, sucking hard. You want people to see that he belongs to someone, that he's yours; leaving an angry red mark is the best way to display this.

"But…what I want, what I really want is something you won't give me" Steven pants, now gasping for air.

"And what is that Steven?" You say before resuming your previous actions, this mark is coming along nicely now.

"I-I want you to fuck me Brendan!"

You instantly stop your movements, you thought you had come to an understanding; that you had both agreed to wait before actually fucking each-other. There is nothing you want more, nothing that you crave more in this world but you can't fuck this up; can't let yourself rush this because you want it to work, it has to work. Doing what you are doing right now is already too much, you have already broken the promise that you would wait before you even touched Steven, you can't break yet another one; no matter how much you both want it.

"Steven…" You sigh, moving to lay beside the younger man; but he won't let you go and only grips onto you tighter than before.

"It's okay Bren…we can wait" You don't reply, just softly kiss Steven before moving down to his nipples; his pink erect nipples. You begin to suck and bite gently, making his back arch into the pressure; you rest your hands on his waist as you move further down. Steven is looking at you with anticipation, his pupils fully dilated as you reach his treasure trail; you lick and suck on his stomach before moving over to the tattoo on his hip, you wonder what it means. He can't stop his back arching now so you push down on his stomach to keep him still as you part his legs. You know you are teasing him by avoiding the two places he really wants you to touch but you want to make him desperate, gagging for it so badly that he is begging. You plant light kisses all over his inner thighs, sucking and biting in some places; you can hear Steven whimpering above you but he still isn't doing what you want.

"What do ye want now Steven?" You say, making your accent thick.

"Please…please, I-I-" Bless him, he can't even get his words out; his voice is filled with that much need.

"What do ye want?" You repeat, this time massaging around his cock; brushing against it slightly but not causing enough friction to satisfy him. You're being cruel but you like the effect it is having on him, his eyes have turned black with lust and his dick is leaking with pre-come.

"I just want you to t-touch me…please Bren"

He is being shy and all you want to do is show him just how confident he can be, how he can demand things from you without being embarrassed. You move your body down slightly and place your lips back on his thigh. "Do ye want me to touch ye here?-" You move over to the opposite thigh and repeat the action you had done before. "-here?-" Then you move up his body slightly, blowing on the top of Steven's cock before kissing it; he instantly tries to thrust into your mouth and you smile before pulling away. "-or here?"

"Fuck! Please Brendan! There please…" Steven pants, his hands have gone back to your hair and he is trying to force you downwards.

"But what do ye want me to do to that particular place Steven?" You gently trace a finger up the length of the other man and can feel him shake under your touch; he only has to say one little sentence and you will do it straight away.

"I-I want you to-" he inhales sharply as you take his cock in your hand, pumping only once. "I want you to…suck it…please!". Perfect.

You take his dick and place it in your mouth, taking him all the way down before he even gets a chance to steady his breathing. Fuck he tastes good. You wonder what his come will taste like, if it will taste as sweet as his skin does. You can feel his cock hit the back of your throat as he thrusts into your mouth, you hold his hips down and continue to suck. You have always enjoyed sucking people off, it's a form of power; you could stop at any moment and they would beg and plead for you to continue, being able to control someone that much is addictive. Steven is soon writhing underneath you and you know he won't last for much longer, you can't wait to taste him properly and your own cock is throbbing for attention.

"Oh my…Bren...Im gonna-" Steven is trying to push you off him, probably afraid of coming in your mouth but you are not having any of it. You quickly pull your mouth off of him to speak. "So come!", then just as quickly as you stopped you continue, sucking him down to the base.

"Fu…oh fuck…Brendan!" And with that Steven explodes down your throat, you were right; he does tastes sweet and he may just be the best thing you have ever tasted. You swallow every last drop and immediately want more, you don't think you could ever have enough of this boy. As you wipe the corners of your mouth with your thumb, you look into Steven's eyes which are glinting with some unknown emotion…but you feel as though you are portraying the same thing, you know this is a dangerous thing that both of you are getting into but you have already been sucked in; already been made to feel so strongly for each-other that there is no going back, the amount of time that you have known each-other is no longer a problem. You know that you are falling in love. Steven breaks the silence by swapping your positions so that you are under him, he kisses you deeply before pulling away and moving down your body.

"Time-" kiss "-to return-" kiss "-the favour" he says as he kisses his way to your cock; you had forgotten how hard you were but now that you have been reminded you realise how much it is aching for any kind of release. Luckily for you Steven isn't in a teasing mood and he sucks you as soon as he reaches his destination.

"Fuck…Steven" Within a minute you are moaning so loudly that you fear the neighbours may complain or even worse interrupt you; you know you are close and you warn Steven, his response is to suck you harder than you've ever been sucked in your life and you feel yourself come down the younger man's throat. You came with such force that it felt like your orgasm was being violently ripped from you, you watch as Steven comes up and lies against your chest; your aftershocks still racing through your body, causing you to twitch rapidly. When you can finally breathe and see clearly again it takes all your energy to talk.

"That…was fucking…amazing" You say between breathless pants.

Steven starts laughing uncontrollably and the noise warms and relaxes you, you could listen to it all day. "Tell me about it…I don't think I've ever been sucked off like that before!"

"Oh really-" You kiss him gently on the lips before pulling him closer to you, "-well there's plenty more where that came from…I'll show ye in the morning".

You hear Steven inhale sharply and look down, wondering what you said wrong; all your fears melt away when you see the smile that has formed on the younger man's face. "In the morning?" He questions, expression full of happiness and contentment.

"Yeah…in the morning, now though I'm knackered so go to sleep" You kiss him on the forehead and can feel his smile against your chest as he squeezes you tighter; eventually you hear light snores and you begin to fall asleep listening to the sound of Steven's heavy breathing.

You cannot wait until morning.

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