The sun’s bright rays bled through the cracks of my blinds sending me a good morning. I sat up resting my head against the chestnut headboard. My mind was fuzzy with the dream from the previous night. A dream which consisted of Brandon and I enjoying each others company, maybe a little too much because let’s just say…..we did some things. Some very, very naughty things. I blinked my eyes clearing the haze and stretched out my long limbs just to be restricted by something around my torso. I glanced down to see a sleeping Brandon clinging to me for dear life. A light smile graced my lips followed by a content sigh. I don’t think I’ll ever get use to this. To fall asleep and wake up next to the love of my life, no, I will never get use to this.

Everything about him is absolutely perfect. My fingers mingled there way through his tight curls. I love the way they feel between the slits of my fingers. So soft they’d give silk a run for its money. His plush, oh so kissable, lips lay in a slight smile. It made me happy to know that he was smiling in his dreams.

I wonder if his dream is anything like the one I had, because if it is then he has a lot to be smiling about…..and moaning about too. I felt my dick twitch slightly at the thought of me and him doing the rumpy pumpy.

“Oliver.” Brandon groaned from below. I felt a weight on my erect manhood causing a little discomfort but it snapped me out of my daze “Oliver…”

“Huh!” I looked to see that he was looking up at me with those bluish green orbs of his.

“Morning.”

“Morning.” I mimicked him, flashing my pearly whites. “Did I wake you?” He shook his head yes and I sighed shamefully “Sorry love. I didn’t mean too…….I just love playing with your hair.”

“Oh…..that’s definitely not what woke me up.” I furrowed my eyebrows at him but he just chuckled in return. He lifted up of my lower half of my body. “Mr. Woody here woke me up.”

My eyebrows wrinkled even more. I was still madly confused. I followed his gaze to my wanker. My eyes went wide when I saw my vertically inclined friend. I was happier then I thought. I could feel my face heat. My blush only caused the beauty to laugh at me.

“He was poking my…..” He giggled childishly and I rolled my eyes. He smirked “It was actually kind of…..” Now he blushed

I cocked an eyebrow “Kind of what Brandon?” a smug smile appeared on my face, the complete opposite to his embarrassed one. “Cute…..gorgeous….adorable” I inched closer to the bashful boy. He was nibbling on his lip timidly but I found it absolutely adorable.“ or maybe you find me hot. Unquestionably, undeniably, irresistibly, hot.” He quickly pulled the cover over his face but not fast enough to hide the deep crimson that it held. I giggled lightly. This is a little more entertaining than what I thought it would be. I lifted up the cover peaking into my lovers hiding place. I smiled smugly “You find me H…..O….T….”

“Yes! Yes! I find you hot!” Brandon shrieked popping up out of the bed knocking the covers off in the process. “I find you so fucking hot. Just the feeling of your boner turned me on…..” I felt my eyes pop out of my head in surprise. I glanced down to see that he was in fact as rigid as wood. I smiled in amusement; I gave him a slight boner just that quick. That’s fucking epic. He frowned. “It’s not funny Oliver.”

“It kind of is.” I giggled seductively

He smirked “Oh……but your situation is much, much worse Sykes.”

“No it’s not!” I defended myself even though I knew it was true. I was hard, painfully hard. I looked down with a sigh. “Well let me go handle this situation.”

“Wait!” Brandon shouted as I lifted myself off the bed. He grabbed my arm and tugged me back down.

“Yes.”

“Ummm...” He started to twiddle with his thumbs. “I was umm……wondering if….” He paused again and I could see in the corner of my eye a evident blush form on his face. “I was umm….wondering….”

I rolled my eyes playfully “Oh come on love….spit it out.” He looked into my eyes with a hint of fear. I furrowed my eyebrows. “Brandon…..what is it?”

He took a deep breath “Iwaswonderingifyouwantedmetofixyourproblem?”

“Umhmmm…. I have no idea what you just said.” I looked up at him “Can you speak…..normally. As in take breaths between your words?”

“Y-yeah!” He fumbled with the covers not meeting my eyes. “I….was….wondering…if…you…wanted…me…to…” He looked up into my eyes and I smiled giving him a reassuring nod. He sighed. “fixyourproblem.”

He jumbled up the last three words but that didn’t hinder me from obtaining what he had said. Can he fix my problem? And I’m assuming that my problem is the raging boner that was in my underwear, growing more and more painful with every second that passes. I couldn’t help but smile lightly at the though of Brandon pleasuring me in that way.

“I…..I don’t know.” I looked up into his eyes that had suddenly seemed filled with hurt. “I….would really like for you to do that, shit I would love for you to do it.” I lightly traced the outline of his cheek. “But only if you want too.”

“You want it and…..I want to make you feel good Oliver.”

I shook my head “This isn’t only about me Brandon. It’s about you and me, it’s about us.” I placed a kiss on his lips and he kissed back eagerly “I want you to do this because you want too.”

He smiled against my lips “I do want to Oliver. I love you…..and I want nothing more than to do this. Not only to show you how much I care but because I want to make you feel pleasure.”

“Okay…..” I leaned back against the headboard placing my hands behind my head. I gave him a smirk. “You may begin.”

“Don’t get cocky.” He playfully glared up at me. Goosebumps sprouted at pulling down my underwear ever so slowly “I might just change my mind.”

“As eager as you were to do this…” I laughed a little. “I highly doubt you would do such a thing.”

He gave me a look of anger, of course it was phony, I could see the smile he was trying to hide. A displeased grunt and eye roll later my boxers were discarded on the floor. I giggled earning another look of displeasure. My shoulders hunched at him.

“You know…..I wouldn’t be surprised if you wanted this more than me.”

He smirked “Really….I want this more than you?” I nodded and was pretty content with myself. That is until I felt his firm grip around me. I moaned at the sudden contact and he chuckled. “Hmmm……you still think I want this more than you.”

“Y-yeah!” I laughed which soon turned into a moan as Brandon’s hand increased its speed. “F-fuck!” I struggled to breathe as elation coursed through my veins. “Oh….s-shit…d-don’t stop!”

“What was that?” He teased. “Don’t stop……Hmmmmm” He took his hand off of me abruptly “My hands tired.”

I grabbed him and pulled him down, connecting our lips in a quick movement. He crackled lightly but didn’t fail to kiss me back eagerly. I pulled apart glaring him in the eyes

“Stop being a fucking tease.”

He through his hands up in defense “I’m not teasing….I’m proving a point.”

“And what point is that? That you like to drive your horny boyfriend with a boner crazy?”

“No…..well.” He shook his head from side to sigh with a sly smile. “Okay maybe.” I rolled my eyes at him and he just laughed “Just admit it Oliver. Admit that you want this more than me.”

“No.”

“Oh come on.”

“No.”

His soft hand caressed my inner thigh “Admit it Oliver.”

“Don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Admit it.” His hand gripped my manhood giving it a firm yet gentle tug “Admit it.”

“Fuck…… this is so not a fair battle field.” I sighed shaking my head. I wanted to deny it more. I hated for Brandon to win this war. But with the look in his eyes and his clutch on me, I couldn’t hold my buff anymore. He had broken me. I groaned. “Fine you fucker…..I want this more than you. I want you to suck the pure shit out of me….HAPPY!”

“Yes!” He smiled. “Good boy Oliver!”

“Hey! Don’t you….” I was about to bicker with the angel but was halted by the feeling of his hot breath against my skin. “Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!” I looked down at him, watching as he hovered above me. Ready to take me into his mouth, ready just ready yet for some reason he wouldn’t. He stayed there, hanging above me. “Brandon…..are you sure you truly want this?”

“Oliver, I truly want your penis in my ass.” My eyes widened at the bluntness of his statement. He smirked giving me a simple shrug “But you shoving it in my mouth….ehh it’s a close second.”

I watched Brandon with lust filled eyes. He placed a tender kiss on my lips. It was a sweet kiss, one full of love. Our tongues tangoed around taking in its current landscape. He broke the kiss much to my displeasure and I couldn’t help but whimper at the sudden lost of contact. He snorted in response and before I could object he started placing kisses down my chest. Each kiss left a stinging sensation, one that I adored dearly. The farther down his lips trailed, the more impatient I got.

Until finally felt his wet tongue tangle around the tip. A deep rumble tumbled out of my throat. The feeling was overwhelming. Shit I could cum right now and he hadn’t even started yet.

“BLOODY HELL!” I moan throwing my head back. The sucking on my tip is sending me into overdrive. “FUCKKKK!”

Slowly but surely his lips lid over my head and down the entire shaft. The heat radiating from his gorgeous mouth is to much for me right now. My hand tangles into his jungle of curls just as the bobbing starts. I close my eyes relishing the pure ecstasy that’s swarming through my veins. I push down, not to hard, but just enough for him to get the hint and pick up speed. I could feel a pit forming at the bottom of my stomach.

“I-I’m going t-to cum.” I gasp

He removes his mouth from me “Come for me baby.” His risk is flicking back and forth at an alarming rate. “Come for me…..I’m hungry.”

That was it. Hearing him say that and seeing how sexy he looked right now sent me clear over the edge. Just as he reattached his mouth to my dick I came sprouting out like a geyser at Yellowstone. I watched as he swallowed ever drop.

I sighed resting my head against the headboard “Holy fuck!”

“Was……was it okay?” He questioned.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” I looked up at him in utter shock, he looked back at me with worry. I sighed. “That was fucking amazing! Like where on Earth do you practice at?”

He blushed “That was actually my first time doing that.’

“You’re shitting me?”

He shook his head “Nope…….unless you count dreams.”

“My God, that’s insane.”

We sat there in silence cuddled up to each other. I couldn’t believe that his was that fucking amazing, on his first fucking try.

“Hey guys!” Someone cheered causing both me and Brandon to go flying in the air. I looked over to see Nate staring at me with wide eyes. I grabbed the blanket and wrapped my bare body up.

“The fuck…..how long have you been here?” I questioned hoping he wasn’t here for too long.

He smirked. “Let’s just say……I’ve been here a pretty long time.” He turned around and started walking away. “Long enough to know that you woke Brandon up with your mega dick.” My eyes went wide. Oh my god he was here the whole entire time. He turned around with a smile. “Luckily everyone else was gone. But next time……make sure the bus is completely clear before you.” He paused in thought, tapping his chin with his index finger. “Do the nasty nasty….kay!”

“Oh my God!” I looked down at Brandon to see his face a deep red. “That was fucking awkward.”

I chuckled “Indeed it was.” I let my head melt into the pillow “Another reason why I didn’t want to do anything on this tour bus.” A shiver ran through my body at the thought of what would have happened if the others were here. “At least it was only Nate who saw us.”

Brandon looked at me with wide eyes “Nate will never ever drop this. He’s going to hold this over our heads for the rest of our lives.”

“SURE WILL!” Nate screamed from his bunk “OLIVER YOU WILL REGRET EVER GETTING THAT BLOWJOB FROM BRANDON!”

I looked down at Brandon who was looking unbelievably cute right now. He was curled up at my side with his head lying on my chest. His hair was a tangled mess but it was the kind of mess that you loved to see and that you wouldn’t want to see any other way.

“Oliver…” Brandon’s hand traced my tattoo down my torso leaving goose bumps in the wake. I closed my eyes to savor the touch and he continued. “Do….you think you’d regret what we did?” My eyes popped open and I looked down at him. I tried to capture eye contact but he successfully dodged them. “I mean…..I know you wanted to wait and all. Then now that we know that Nate was here the whole time….I was just….” He twiddled with his fingers “Do you regret it.”

Why would I regret what happened? It was the most amazing time of my life by far. It was absolutely perfect and there isn’t a thing I would want to change about it. Sure, Nate did happen to be there the entire time, but that doesn’t change a thing. I neither could nor would regret what happened today.

“Oliver….” He whispered. His voice sounded strained as if he was fighting back tears. “You regret it don’t you?”

“Regret…..regret is a feeling being apologetic. It’s to be remorseful at an action or statement that you participated in.” I gazed up at the ceiling in nothing in particular. “ When you regret something you feel a pang of guilt, it hits you hard in your gut.” I hit my stomach repeatedly. “Then…… then you feel the disappointment, Utter and complete disappointment.” I turned so that I was facing Brandon.

He looked down sadly “So you regret it.”

“Brandon…… I wasn’t sure if I wanted to let you do it. I wanted to wait until later before we did anything like that. ” I looked down at him and he looked up at me with eyes full of sadness. I watched as a tear made its way down his face. I wiped away his tears with a sigh “Oh Brandon, please don’t cry baby.”

“But you regret it.” He whimpered “ I bet you it was the worst day of your life.”

“Brandon…….did you not hear the way I was moaning. Did you not see the lust in my eyes? Or maybe you didn’t feel the love in my kiss.” I smiled down at him “You make me feel like know one has ever been able to make me feel before. My body experienced pleasure that I’d never thought I could feel in my life. Today was in no way the worst day of my life…….it was the best.”

He furrowed his eyebrows “So you don’t regret…..”

“Forget regret.” I interrupted him. “I could never regret having such an intimate moment with the love of my life.”

“But….”

I shook my head “No buts.”

“Oliver…..if you really do…then I’m sorry.”

“Forget regrets.” I smiled nudging his shoulder “Say it with me.”

“Forget” I looked over at him to be met by a fierce look. Looking a little deeper I could see a faint grin playing on his lips. I chuckled “Come on Brandy. Say it with me….Forget”

He groaned “Forget.”

“Regrets.”

“Regrets.” He sighed loudly letting his head fall to the pillow. “Forget regrets.”

I smiled widely “Good…..now get up..”

“Why” He groaned but beamed afterwards. It still amazes me at how beautiful his smile is. “Where are you taking me Sykes?” “Out.”

“On a date?” He questioned in a supposedly nonchalant voice though I could hear the enthusiasm seep its way thorough. “

“Maybe.” I shrugged my shoulders and he just rolled his eyes. I chuckled, I can be such an arse at times. “Or maybe I just want to find the others.”

“Asshole.”

“You mean in your asshole.” I joked earning a blush from the boy. I chucked on some clean underwear, followed by some black skinnies and a white shirt. I threw him a clean shirt. “Now…..come on.”

He grumbled loudly. “How about if I don’t want to go?” I rolled my eyes at him and he stuck his tongue out at me. “I want to lie in bed and cuddle. That should be an award for me…..” He smirked lightly “Pleasing you so well.”

I gave him a lopsided smile “I guess you do deserve a reward don’t you.” He scoffed and I laughed at his childishness “If you be a good boy and stop being naughty maybe……just maybe……I’ll take you on a date.”

Brandon was fiddling with his nails as if disinterested in what I was saying. He looked up at me with a nonchalant shrug. “So what…..it’s just a date.”

I took step forward and he stepped back and we continued this until he was backed up against the wall. A smug smile spread across my face as I inched my face closer and closer to his. My lips hovered above his earlobe blowing out hot air which sent a shiver through the man’s veins.

“I don’t know Brandon.” I whispered seductively. I bit down on his ear lobe causing a groan to come tumbling out of his mouth “It may turn out to be a….” I took a step back to look him in the eye “A special night you won’t forget.”

He looked at me with wide that didn’t fail to show his bafflement. He looked deeply into my eyes trying to figure out what I was getting at. His eyes flashed as if a light bulb had went off in his mind and it didn’t take long for his beautiful pupils to drain of confusion and fill with lust.

“Deal!” His slender fingers intertwined with mine before yanking me towards the bus door. “Come on!”

I let myself be dragged across the threshold where I was met by the bright rays of the early morning sun. I shielded my eyes with my free hand. We were walking along the side walk, a comfortable silence between us. Brandon suddenly came to a complete halt subsequently causing my arm to jerk backwards.

“Oliver…” He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. “Tonight is going to be the special night right.”

“Yeah!” We had agreed to call that night the special night. “Why you ask?”

“You said that you had some things planned out for the special night though?”

“Well someone’s wearing there smarty pants today.” I chuckled causing him to roll his eyes. I shrugged. “I was going to do the special night on a later date but ehhh…..I decided not too.”

He smirked “I’m that irresistible.”

I shook my head with an eye roll “Yep, that’s it.”

“Horny bastard.”

“You’re the one to talk.” I turned to the currently pouting boy with a smile “But yes….I am a horny bastard…….all for you.”

Actually that’s not it. I didn’t change the date of the special night because Brandon’s irresistible, though the dashing boy really is quite mouth-watering. I didn’t change the date because I was a horny bastard who wanted to do the rumpy pumpy to fulfill my sexual cravings. I didn’t change the date because, the date was never changed to begin with. Today was the original date for the Special Night.

Always has been and always will be.

Notes

This is the longest chapter that I've written for this story. I really hope you guys like it because I spent a long time on it. I'm sorry if the smut isn't to good, I don't write it enough. Hopefully next chapter is wayyyyyy better. But I hope you like it. Keep reading lovely people. ^_^