Smut
(I apologize for not putting warnings like this in previous chapters, it always happens to somehow slip my mind)

Brendon's POV
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When we get home, Tyler, Josh, and Dallon and I hang around for a while, Dallon playing some music while he and Josh sit on the couch, and Tyler and I dance around the living room floor.

I feel Tyler grab my hand, and he twirls me as I giggle happily. All of our movement was making my skirt twirl around, and I absolutely loved it.

Tyler suddenly flops down on the couch and he lets out a breath, shaking his head gently as I look at him in a confused way.

"I'm sorry, Bee, but I'm tired," he says, laughing a little as he leans his head on Josh's shoulder. I pout a little, but then I simply shrug my shoulders as I sit down next to Dallon, my knee bouncing since I was still pretty energetic.

Dallon smiles and he wraps his arm around me, pulling me closer to his side and he kisses my head gently as he looks down at me.

"Are you bored now, baby?" He asks me, and I giggle a little and nod.

"Well, what do you wanna do, honey?" Dallon asks me, and I hum as I think to myself about what we could do. I suddenly get an idea, and I gasp excitedly, moving to Dallon's lap as I look him in the eyes.

"Woah, okay," I hear Josh say, and Dallon rolls his eyes a bit as he looks back to me.

"What is it, my love?" He asks and I giggle a bit as I wrap my arms around his neck, still looking down at him.

"I w-wanna sw-swim!" I reply, and I smile widely. We hadn't been to the water for a couple of days, and my legs had started to hurt a bit, but I didn't bother telling Dallon that since I didn't want him to worry.

"Alright, baby. We can go swim, let's go get our swim trunks, okay?" He says, and I nod a bit as he suddenly picks me up, my arms tightening around his neck, and my legs wrapping around his waist.

He carries me to our bedroom, and he sets me down on the bed before going to the closet and grabbing the shorts, handing mine to me as I get up and walk to the bathroom, stripping off my other clothes. I slip the shorts on before I go back into the bedroom where Dallon is folding his clothes and gently laying them on the bed.

"You ready, darling?" He asks me, and I nod excitedly as we walk out of the bedroom. Dallon walked calmly while I practically skipped my way along.

"We'll be back later!" Dallon calls to Josh and Tyler before looking back at me. "C'mon bumblebee, lets go."

"Alright! And that nickname is still stupid!" Josh calls back, and Dallon rolls his eyes as he opens the door and walks out, continuing to hold it open for me.

The minute I'm out the door, I go racing to the beach, giggling as I feel the sand hit my feet. I hear Dallon laugh as he runs to catch up with me, and when he does, he slows down a bit.

When I'm finally at the water, I get behind some rocks as I strip out of my shorts, Dallon taking them from me. I then dive into the water, smiling as the coolness takes over my whole body in a matter of seconds.

I feel the warm sensation in my legs, and next thing I know, I have my tail again. I squeal a little happily, and I pop back out of the water, flicking some up onto Dallon. He gasps, and I giggle and shriek as he dives into the water beside me, grabbing my waist and pulling me to the shallower water, laying me down in the sand.

"Did you just splash me, mister?" He asks me, and I shake my head no, though my giggle gives away the fact that I'm lying.

"I d-did it t-to get y-your attention!" I say, and I giggle more as he kisses all over my face, paying the most attention to my cheeks and jaw.

He finally lets me go, and I push myself back into the water, diving under and doing a flip as I pop back up, smiling as Dallon swims over to me. He definitely wasn't as fast of me, but I loved when he would swim with me since it was fun.

We swim for what seems like forever, when really it's only about an hour or so. Dallon and I swim back up to the shore, Dallon leaning back on some smooth rocks as I just lay on my belly, a bit of my tail still remaining in the water.

I pant a little since Dallon and I had just been racing, going back and forth between rocks to see who would win. I giggle as I look up and see his slight red cheeks, and his damp hair.

"Y-You're really pr-pretty, D-Dally," I say, and I push myself up a bit, so that I could move and sit closer to him, my back now against the rocks like his.

"Thank you, baby," he replies, and he leans over and kisses my cheek gently. I giggle and blush a bit, but I turn to face him, kissing him sweetly as I feel his hand move to my side.

He kisses me back as he rubs my side soothingly, his touch pretty gentle against my bare side. I then notice that the kiss has gotten deeper, and I moan a little as I feel Dallon run his tongue over my bottom lip gently.

He starts to pull me close but then I pull away, my cheeks flushed as I look at him.

"H-Hold on," I say, and he nods a little gently. I slip back into the water, and I close my eyes, quickly changing back to having legs as I move up to the shore again. I make sure no ones around as I crawl back over to where Dallon is.

I immediately go onto his lap, and I connect our lips again, Dallon humming softly. He places his hands back on my sides, except now they don't stay in place. Instead, they trail my body gently, and he was very cautious about each of his movements. I just place my arms around his neck, my hands going to his hair, and I tug at it gently as he deepens the kiss once again.

It always surprised me on how quickly our kisses become heated, and passionate, but I never really mind and you would never catch me complaining.

Dallon slowly lifts me up, and he rolls me so that I'm on my back, and he's hovering over me. He kisses me more, before trailing his kisses downwards, now kissing at my jaw and my neck at an almost torturously slow pace.

"D-Dally," I whine out, and I feel him smirk against my neck as he starts to kiss harder, sucking marks on my neck as I gasp softly.

He continues to let his hands trail me as he moves his kisses down to my chest, marking my body with purple marks as he goes along. I loved them though. He continues to go along until he's reached my thighs, where he stops, causing me to whine again.

"How about we go back to the house for a bit, baby?" He asks, and I notice that his tone has slightly lowered, but I probably liked it more than I should've. I nod, and I grab my swim trunks and I quickly put them on as I get up and brush the bit of sand that was on my legs off.

We race back to the house, and as soon as we've made it through the door, our lips are connected again. We stumble back to our room, and when we make it in there, Dallon closes and locks the door behind us as he pushes me onto the bed, neither of us caring that our upper bodies were still a bit wet.

He immediately pulls my swim trunks off, and I gasp as the cold air hits my body and makes me shiver, I hadn't been expecting it, so it really came as a surprise.

He hovered over me again and he kissed me again quickly, as he made haste in taking off his own shorts. I hook my arms around his neck again as we kiss, and he groans a little as I suddenly roll my hips up into his.

He nudges his way until he's settled in between my legs, his lips still on mine but he slowly trails them down again. I just lay my head back as he reaches my neck, and I take a deep breath, only now noticing that my breathing was uneven.

"D-Dally.." I mumble, and Dallon hums softly as he looks up at me, his eyes having become slightly darker. I shiver as his fingers grace my thighs, and I can hardly work myself up into speaking. "I w-want you.."

Dallon smirks, and he licks his lips a little as he looks at me, something that makes me blush even more than I already was. I watched as he grabbed the small bottle of stuff, he never told me what it was called, and I knew what was going to happen since we had done this several times before.

He pours some on to his fingers, and he rubs them together, warming the substance up. I didn't understand why, but I never questioned anything he did unless I was uncomfortable or scared.

"You know what I'm going to do, right, baby?" Dallon asks, and I notice that his tone has softened. I nod a little as he brings his fingers up to my entrance, and he carefully pushes a finger into me, being as careful as he can.

I whimper a bit at the sting, but I quickly become used to the feeling. I barely choke out a "more" after a bit, but Dallon still understands. He pushes another finger into me, and he scissors them, preparing me for what was about to happen. I bite my lip and moan a little as he continues his thrusts with his fingers, and I grip the sheets tightly.

"D-Dally," I gasp out, and I moan a little louder as he pushes another finger into me. He kisses around my belly gently, his feather light kisses making me shiver.

After a bit of his thrusts, he slows them down and he looks up at me, humming softly.

"Do you think you're ready, baby?" He asks softly, and he leans up and kisses me sweetly.

I can only nod gently as he slowly pulls his fingers out of me. I whine a little at the empty feeling, and I shift a bit on the bed, playing with the sheets in between my fingers.

I knew what was going to happen as he lined himself up, and I just laid my head back. I knew he was going to make me feel good, and that's all that mattered to me at the moment. I just wanted him to be close to me, no matter what way that was.

Dallon's POV
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I saw Brendon clutching the sheets, his eyes closed, his head tilted back a little. Soft moans and whines were still coming out of him, and I loved the sound of it.

The only thing that worried me was if I hurt him. Sure we had done this a bunch of times, and he'd never said that he's been hurt, but that doesn't  mean I don't have a fear about it.

"D-Dally." He moaned out, pulling at my hair a little. I shook myself out of my thoughts, looking up at him.

"I'm sorry, baby...I...I was just thinking." I said, moving myself away from him a little.

He tilted his head to the side. "About wh-what? Wh-why'd you m-move?" I looked at the bed, rubbing his thighs a little.

"I-I don't wanna hurt you, baby, I know we've done this countless times, but I don't want you to hurt at all." I said.

I felt his hands on my face, as he pulled my head up so we could look at each other. "Y-you make m-me f-feel so good, D-Dally." He said breathlessly. "I w-want you in-inside me n-now."

I nodded, moving back to where I was before. I sighed and smiled a little, as I lined myself up correctly. "I love you so much, Bren."

"I l-love you t-too." He gasped out. I slowly pushed myself into him and he moaned loudly, his hips moving up a little. I gently pushed them back down, allowing myself to go farther inside him.

"M-more." Brendon moaned, his hands roaming around so he could find part of me to touch. I laced my fingers together with his, I was shaking a little, but I didn't really think about it. I got myself all the way into Brendon, and he seemed okay.

His breathing pattern was uneven, and he was whimpering a little as he got used to me being inside him. I rubbed my thumb over his knuckles, kissing his hand gently. "C-can I move a little?"

"Y-yeah." He whispered. I gently moved around a little, trying to get myself comfortable inside him also. More noises came out of Brendon as he got used to my new positions too.

"Can I move more now, sweetheart?" I asked gently, my voice a little lower than usual. He nodded, gripping the sheets even tighter. I thrust myself a little, getting a moan from Brendon.

"M-more, D-Dally, pl-please." He pleaded, as I kept up with my thrusts, going a little faster, but keeping watch on his face so I knew he was okay.

After a few seconds we were both a moaning mess. Brendon's nails were digging into my hand and into the bed sheets, and I was trying my best to not stop my job. "Fuck, you're tight." I said, not minding the curses that slipped from my mouth.

"Y-you're so b-big, D-Dally...f-feels so g-good." He said.

"When did you learn to say that, darling?" I asked, slowing down so I could hear him.

"I-I heard T-Ty say it o-once." He gasped out. "I a-also th-think you're b-big...you're so t-tall!"

I chuckled softly, amused by his innocence. I gave a sudden and hard thrust, and Brendon actually screamed. My eyes widened, my hand going to his shoulder. "Bren, baby, are you okay? Did I hurt you?"

He shook his head. "N-no, j-just scared m-me." He smiled at me, then closed his eyes. "D-Dally?"

"Yes, sweetheart?" I asked, already knowing what he was going to say. He made the same face every time, and it was honestly kinda cute and hot.

"I-I think I'm g-gonna do it." He whimpered out, grabbing my hair again.

"Alright, baby, whenever you need to." I said, feeling the sinking feeling in my stomach, knowing I was gonna do the same as him. "Can I go harder?" He nodded, and I began thrusting harder, more moans and noises coming from him, his back arched a little.

We both came at the same time, and it felt amazing. I had came inside him, and his went onto my chest, which was fine, I wasn't bothered by it. I pulled out of him, laying down again, trying to catch my breath.

"Th-that felt so g-good." Brendon sighed, nuzzling his face into my neck, not caring about the cum on my chest. I wrapped my arms around him, leaving kisses around his face, starting from his forehead and leading down to his lips. We both closed our eyes as we kissed, our legs intertwined together, our hands roaming each other's backs. I pulled the sheets over us, forgetting that it was barely even night but I wanted to go to bed.

"I l-love you so m-much." Brendon said softly, so quiet I couldn't really hear him too well.

"I love you too." I said, kissing his cheek. I rested my forehead against his, smiling. "Thanks for being mine."

He giggled softly. "Y-you bruised m-my hips, D-Dally."

I stared at him. "Did I really? Baby, I'm so-" I began, but he connected our lips again, silencing me. He gently rubbed his hips against mine a little, but soon stopped when he realized he was too tired. I smiled, pulling him close again.