Brendon's POV
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I leaned back into Dallon more as I concentrated on making a bracelet. I was walking through the steps with Tyler, and I was actually starting to get it!

I was using the thread I had shown Dallon since it was really pretty, and it kind of reminded me of my tail!

"See, and then you'll have to tie it, but like I said before Dallon can do that for you," Tyler explains, and he ties his strings together, making a bracelet. "It's also loose enough so you can just slip it on, or untie it then tie it around your wrist."

"L-Like th-this?" I ask, and I show him the bracelet I had made. Tyler smiles and nods.

"Exactly like that!" He says, and I giggle happily.

"D-Dally? Can y-you tie th-this for m-me?" I ask, and I turn my head so I can look at him. He moves his hands from my waist, and he gently takes the bracelet from my hands.

"Of course baby, you want me to tie it around your wrist for you?" He asks, and I nod gently, holding my wrist up so he could put the bracelet around it.

Dallon smiles, and he puts the bracelet around my wrist before tying it, making sure it was loose enough to where I could get it off if I wanted, but tight enough to where it wouldn't fall off. When he's done, I look down at it and giggle.

"I'm go-gonna make y-you one Da-Dally," I say, and I giggle more. "We're g-gonna ma-match!"

A bit later, I had successfully made Dallon a bracelet, and I gently tap his chest to get his attention so I can show it to him. When he looks down, he immediately smiles, which makes me smile too.

"I love it, baby. Thank you so much," he says, and he kisses me gently before taking it from me and having Tyler tie it around his wrist since it was probably going to be difficult with only one hand.

"I'm gonna make that little rock that you brought home into a necklace for you, Dall. It shouldn't take me very long," Tyler says as he takes a bite of ice cream, and I cock my head a little as I look at the tub.

"Thanks, Ty," Dallon says, but then he looks at me, most likely noticing the fact that I was looking at the ice cream. "Do you want to try it baby?"

I nod slightly. "Is i-it gonna ta-taste g-good?" I asked, and Dallon smiles and nods his head.

"Which one do you wanna try, baby? The chocolate or strawberry?" He asks, and he points to the two tubs, and I take a moment to look at them.

"The st-strawb-berry.." I say, taking a second to pronounce the word since it was a little difficult.

"Alright, baby," Dallon says, and he smiles and chuckles a little, something that makes me giggle softly after him. He then grabs a spoon, and he brings the tub closer to us, and he gets some of the ice cream onto it.

He carefully hands it to me, and I look at it for a second, wondering how it was pink. It was a lighter pink, but I still liked it nonetheless. I slowly put the spoon in my mouth, and I hum as I taste the ice cream. My eyes widen a little, and I giggle happily, liking the sweet taste of the ice cream.

"It's good, isn't it baby?" Dallon says, and he laughs a little softly as he kisses my head sweetly. I nod, and I put more ice cream on the spoon before I eat it, squealing softly and squirming in place. It was cold, but the sweetness overruled that.

I end up putting my spoon back down, and I start to make more bracelets with different colored strings so that they would all be different. Every now and then I would glance up at Tyler, and he was concentrated on making Dallon a necklace out of the rock I had found for him.

I feel Dallon's hands on my hips again, and he rubs gentle circles into them as I lean back into him again, the strings I had picked out in my hands. I jump and whimper a little as there is suddenly another loud roll of thunder, but Dallon quickly wraps his arms around me and kisses my neck gently as he murmurs soft things to me.

His voice relaxes me, but I still hide myself in his hold. Maybe the power being out wasn't such a fun thing, but I knew I would be okay as long as I was in Dallon's arms.

Dallon's POV
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I held onto Brendon for what felt like hours, the storm not going away. The bright lights from all of our phones had begun to drive Ryan crazy, so we kept mine and Tyler's on so he and Brendon could still focus on their bracelet making.

"Guys, I'm gonna check the circuit breaker." Ryan said, standing up. "I'll be back in a few minutes, and if I'm not I probably tripped over some shit and can't get up."

I smiled a little, as Ryan left. Josh was talking to Tyler about the bracelet he was making, and they were far enough away that they really wouldn't mind.

"Be quiet for me, baby." I whispered in Brendon's ear. I felt him nod, as I proceeded to kiss his neck as quietly as I possibly could. I moved my phone away from us a little so the light wouldn't be directly on us, but close enough that Brendon could still see.

I rubbed the inside of his thighs, biting his neck gently, making sure he wouldn't make any noise. When we were alone I loved hearing his voice and the small noises that came out of his mouth, but I didn't want Josh and Tyler to feel uncomfortable, or for Ryan to walk in on us and get annoyed.

I heard Brendon whimpering, as my hands moved around his body, and I made new marks on his neck. "D-Dally." He whispered, reaching up to tug at my hair. I kissed him behind his ear, and he giggled a little.

"Hey, Bren, you doing okay over there?" Josh asked, looking up. "I heard you whimpering a second ago."

"Y-yeah, I'm f-fine." Brendon replied, as he moved his head a little so I could make marks in a new place. "D-don't worry."

Josh nodded, turning back to Tyler. "You know what would be fun? Hide and seek!"

"We're not six, Josh." Tyler said. "Plus the power's out, and Bren might get scared." Josh nodded, laying on his back, draping one of his arms over his eyes.

I continued to kiss Brendon, hoping he wouldn't make any noise. I bit down harder on his shoulder, my grip on his legs becoming tighter. A loud clap of thunder sounded outside, and was enough sound to cover up Brendon's moan.

"That was loud." Tyler commented, not looking up from what he was doing. Brendon whimpered, turning around to face me.

"H-hold me." He whispered, burrying his head in my chest. I didn't know if I had gone too far, or if he was still scared, but I nodded, holding him close.

"Baby, did I do something wrong?" I asked softly, rocking him a little.

"N-no....th-the thunder's s-scarry." Brendon whimpered, then I felt him smile. "Wh-what y-you were d-doing felt g-good."

I smiled a little more, as Ryan came in, cursing under his breath.

"Does anyone fucking know how to work a fucking circuit breaker?" Ryan asked, looking at all of us. "Sorry, Bren, I'm just stressed out."

I raised my hand, then realized Ryan couldn't see that. "I got you, I know how." Brendon whimpered, holding onto me. "Baby, I gotta go help Ryan."

"N-no, d-don't go." He whispered, holding onto me. I shook my head, trying to take his hands off of my shoulders.

"He can come too, it just might be hard." Ryan said, pointing to Brendon. "It's kinda darker and weird, but I don't fucking care, I just want the damn lights on."

I nodded, bending down so Brendon could climb on my back. He shook his head, moving around to my front, wrapping his legs and arms around my waist and chest. I chuckled to myself, as I stood up. "K, Ryan, let's go."

We all went downstairs to the basement, my arms tight around Brendon so he wouldn't slip, and so he would stop whimpering. Ryan's basement was dark and creepy. There were cobwebs and odd looking shadows on the walls, I hated it, and if I didn't like it, then Brendon must be terrified.

"Okay, where is it?" I asked, as I stood next to some old boxes. I didn't want to look in them, or even nudge one with my foot. I just kept my eyes on Ryan and the only light in the basement.

Ryan pointed his phone's flashlight at the circuit breaker that was mounted to the wall, and I walked over, stumbling a little since Brendon was still clinging to me.

I flipped the switches a few times, hoping the lights would turn on. 'Please.' I thought, as I tried one more time.

I heard Josh and Tyler yell from upstairs, and Ryan cheer. Brendon kissed me, as I tried to adjust to the bright lights. "G-good job, D-Dally!" He exclaimed.

I smiled, kissing him again, like I had just saved the world or something. Ryan coughed, getting our attention. "Uh, good job, Dall....thanks."

"Yeah, sure, no problem." I replied, turning back to Brendon, another dumb grin forming on my lips. "Do you feel better, sweetheart?"

He nodded, giggling. "I-I knew y-you could f-fix it!" I shook my head, carrying him back upstairs. Josh was jumping around, as Tyler stayed on the floor, focusing on the necklace he was making.

"K, power's back on, you guys!" I said. "Now me and my baby are going to bed, okay?"

"Okay, Dall, see you in the morning!" Josh called. "Goodnight, Brendon! Goodnight, Dallon!"

"Don't be too loud tonight!" Ryan called, winking at me. I rolled my eyes at his comment, as we walked into our room, the occasional thunder roll or lightning crack sounding outside.

I lay Brendon down in our bed, smiling at him. "This seems familiar." He giggled a little, moving closer to me. He pulled my arms around himself, humming a little. "Now, where were we?"

Brendon's POV
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I giggle softly as Dallon puts his arms around me and I smile, my cheeks heating up a bit as he looks down at me.

"I du-dunno, D-Dally," I say, and I giggle more as he raises one of his eyebrows, and he suddenly smirks a little as he looks down at me again.

"I think I remember.." he says, and he leans down and he starts to kiss at my neck again. I feel him kiss over the spots he made marks on earlier, and I hum a little. I tilt my head back a bit more so he has more room, and I let my eyes close for a few seconds.

I hooked my arms around him, and I just held onto him as he continued placing kisses to my neck, his hands starting to trail all over my body again like they had when we were in the living room.

He moves his kisses down closer to my collar bones, and he gently bites at them, and I moan a little breathily, liking the feeling.

I shiver a little as I feel his hands run over my chest, but I quickly become distracted as he moves his kisses down once again. He kisses at my chest until I let out a soft noise, and he starts paying more attention to that spot, kissing and biting at it until I'm sure he's made a mark.

I hear Dallon chuckle softly, and my cheeks heat up more.

"You like that baby?" He asks, and I nod a little gently. I whimper quietly, my silent way of asking him to continue.

I guess he gets my hint, and he starts to kiss at my chest down, his kisses trailing over my belly and I squirm slightly. It tickles, and my belly is one of the parts of me that I'm insecure about, even if Dallon says that he likes it.

I notice that his kisses are a little gentler around my belly, almost like he's trying to pay more attention to it. I smile slightly and blush, my cheeks most likely would be the color of my tail soon.

He moves his kisses closer to my waist now, and my eyes widen a bit as he pushes the boxers I had on a little lower, so that my hip bones are exposed. I gasp softly as he starts to kiss at them, and soon enough his kisses get harder. I moan as he gets closer to my v-line.

As he moves to kiss at my thighs, I whine a little and shake my head.

"Baby, what's the matter?" He asks softly, and he rubs my sides a little, most likely in attempts to soothe me.

"I d-don't like my th-thighs, D-Dally.." I say, and I whimper again, trying to press them together so he doesn't have access.

"Oh, baby.. I thought we had this talk?" He says, and he sits up a little, resting his chin on one of his hands as he looks up at me. "I love your body, honey. Your thighs aren't something you need to be ashamed about, okay? I love them, and I love you. You're beautiful."

"I l-love you t-too, D-Dally.." I murmur quietly, as I slowly open my legs again so that he has access to my thighs.

"Believe me honey, you're beautiful, okay? I love every single part of you," Dallon says softly, and he places a light kiss to my belly as I nod gently. I giggle when he kisses my belly, and I know my cheeks are probably as red as my tail by now, but Dallon doesn't seem to mind.

He kisses at my belly a few more times, before moving to my thighs, placing feather light kisses against my skin. I squirm slightly, but then I relax again. The kisses on my thighs gave me a tingly feeling, but overall I liked when he kissed them. He was always so gentle and sweet, and I could tell that he actually cared, and that he loved me.

There were already marks on my thighs, but I knew he was gonna leave more since I had mentioned not liking them. I still really didn't feel different about them, and I was still insecure, but his kisses and marks did make me feel slightly better. He really did love me, and this was just one of his many ways of showing me.

He leaves more marks against my thighs, these ones darker than the last few, before he moves up again, kissing my lips gently before pulling away to look at me in the eyes. I giggle softly as I look up at him and he smiles slightly, kissing my jaw.

"You up for some fun, darling?" He asks, and I nod a little as my cheeks start to burn, but I didn't care about anything else but him at the moment.