Teenage Kicks Chapter 5 (Brallon)
Dallon got out of the shower chuckling to himself, the look on Brendon's face had been priceless. He dried off and began to get dressed, still laughing. He heard a knock on the door and yelled "Come in!" Brendon entered looking a little sheepish, and incredibly hot in a policeman's uniform, Dallon was wearing a similar outfit although his had a more off duty look at the moment. "Hey, sorry about earlier, I didn't mean to see you... I mean to come in when you were in the shower, I thought you'd just be doing your hair or whatever and I'm so sorry, it was just an accident!" Dallon was sitting back on the bed, smiling at Brendon who was blushing quite dramatically. "Oh really?"
"Dallon!" Brendon yelled and threw a pillow at him. "I mean, come on, you must have heard the shower..." Dallon said trying not to laugh at Brendon's embarrassment and annoyance. "And who could really blame you anyway?" Brendon was blushing even more now. "I'm only kidding, it's fine" Dallon grinned happily but Brendon had a cunning smile on his face. He sat down next to Dallon and looked at him intently, "Well I feel pretty bad, maybe we should make things even?" he smiled suggestively at the person next to him, who raised an eyebrow. "I mean, it's only fair after all..." Brendon sat back on his knees began to undo his policeman shirt. "Brendon?" Dallon asked.
"What? Any objections?" Brendon leant forward and crawled up the bed next to Dallon and leant forward slowly, not breaking eye contact until the last second to look at Dallon's lips before he met them with his own and kissed him intently. He pulled back softly and Dallon replied, "Nope, just checking we're on the same page," before reaching up and pulling Brendon's face down to his own. Brendon rested his hands on Dallon's chest before lifting his leg over so he was sat straddling him. He sat back up and continued to undo his shirt, "Just don't scream too loudly", Dallon smirked, "It's Halloween, we'll just add to the effect!" Brendon chuckled and shrugged his shirt off before pulling his vest over his head and crashing his lips back onto Dallon's. Their tongues worked with each other and their hips grinding together. Dallon's hands were on Brendon's back and were slowly sliding down towards his jeans. Brendon pulled away briefly to undo his belt buckle and Dallon slid his jeans over his ass. Brendon kicked them off and began to work on Dallon's shirt. The buttons came undone easily and as he wasn't wearing a belt so did his pants. They sat still for a moment, just looking at each other in their underwear. "This is gonna be fun" Brendon acknowledged looking pointedly at the bulge under Dallon's boxers. Dallon laughed and sat up to kiss Brendon again. "Just do whatever you want," Brendon grinned against Dallon's lips, "Oh I will."
He began to kiss Dallon's neck, at which Dallon let out a soft moan, then moved down to his collar bone and then to his chest, all the while kissing and sucking. Occasionally biting softly to leave little red marks on his skin. Dallon felt a hard-on coming, evidently Brendon did too as he looked up to smile at Dallon before bracing his hand on Dallon's waist and gripping the waist band of his boxers in his teeth. He pulled them down to Dallon's knees in one pull them then took his own off with one hand. Dallon smiled because really, that was fucking hot. Brendon crawled back up and licked Dallon's erection from base to head, teasingly slowly. Dallon let out an audible moan at that point and Brendon smiled to himself because Dallon clearly had no idea how loud he was being. He slid his lips about an inch over Dallon's cock and began to suck, slowly at first, then harder and faster as he let more of Dallon into his mouth. Dallon was moaning louder and louder, the muscles in his stomach twitching and his hips bucking against Brendon's mouth as Brendon sucked deeper. "Brendon... almost.. oh god..." Dallon practically screamed the last word. He was incredibly close to coming now, right into Brendon's mouth. Brendon, who was either okay with it or was ignoring him carried on. He hollowed his cheeks out and sucked one final time as Dallon shouted and bucked his hips and came into Brendon's mouth. Brendon swallowed easily and Dallon would've been impressed if he hadn't just come so hard the bed was still shaking. "Jesus Christ," Dallon panted heavily, "Holy fuck where the hell do you... I mean how... Bloody hell!" Brendon laughed at this. "Normally I'd ask you to return the favour but we have a party to be at!"
"Oh shit, I'd forgotten, do you think anyone heard?" Dallon asked. Brendon giggled, "I'd be surprised if the whole fucking neighbourhood hadn't heard!" Dallon blushed; "Really?" he asked sheepishly. "Don't worry, it was hot" Brendon lent forward and kissed him, biting his lip as he pulled away. "Now come on," he said slapping Dallon's shoulder, "get dressed and act casual. And cover those..." He said trailing his finger down the line of bite marks from Dallon's neck to stomach. "Sorry," he shrugged, "I might've gotten a bit carried away." Dallon laughed and shook his head as Brendon pulled his boxers and pants back on. "I would shower but it's a party so the smell will just blend in!" Brendon explained, "And besides that's what started this whole thing!"
Dallon rolled out of bed and put his clothes back. "I'll go down now and you come in a few minutes so it looks like I didn't just suck your penis or anything okay?" Brendon winked as he left and closed the door. As instructed Dallon went downstairs a couple of minutes later to find that Brendon had already vanished somewhere into the crowd.