HARD | brendon urie & dallon weekes
"brendon urie," dallon said sternly, "if i have to stop what i'm doing, you won't be able to walk for the next week." he glanced up from his computer, looking over at brendon who was laid back on the floor, rubbing himself through his panties.
the smaller boy, bit his lip which didn't do much as a loud moan fell from his plump lips anyways. "daddy," he shut his eyes tightly, pulling down his panties before quickly sucking on his fingers and shoving two inside of himself. "o-oh daddy," he moaned, fucking himself on his fingers.
dallon had work to do, brendon knew this. but he insisted on watching dallon work which dallon had agreed to. the taller male not knowing that brendon had a plan to bounce on his lap, pout once he was told to stop, start to palm himself in front of dallon and then pull down his lacy blue panties and finger himself.
"brendon," dallon hissed, "stop it right now."
"i'm so close," brendon panted, "i wish- ah fuck," he moaned, cutting himself off, "i wish this was my daddy's thick cock in me."
dallon stood up, storming over to the boy. "what the fuck did i say, brendon?" he ask furiously, "take your fingers out of you."
brendon whimpered, removing his fingers. he was painfully hard and just needed to get off at this point.
"you disobeyed me, brendon."
the brunettes eyes filled with tears, "daddy, it hurts. please."
"stand up and over my desk," dallon growled.
brendon did as told, leaning over dallon's work desk as he waited for something to happen. he was jerked out of his thoughts when a hand came and slapped his ass, making him buck his hips forward with a loud moan.
"you know not to touch yourself like that brendon." dallon spanked him again, "bad boy."
brendon whimpered, pushing back on dallon's hand. "i'm sorry, sir."
"i don't wanna hear it brendon," dallon replied, spreading brendon's legs, "what a little slut," he said, undoing his belt, "couldn't wait for your daddy now, could you?"
brendon bit his lip, "no, daddy. i need you so bad, please."
dallon unzipped his jeans, tugging them down along with his boxers before roughly pushing into brendon without warning. luckily enough for brendon, he was still partly stretched from fingering himself earlier, but he still let out a loud moan as his nails dug into the wood.
brendon was always a loud bottom.
"daddy, fuck," brendon shut his eyes, as he tried to adjust to dallon's size. that didn't last long as dallon started to thrust in and out of brendon. dallon knew brendon had a safeword if he was being too rough, so he tried not to worry about his baby getting hurt too bad.
"like that you little bitch?" dallon asked, tugging on brendon's raven hair which made another loud moan come from the boy. he then thrusted hard into brendon.
"fuckfuck," brendon panted loudly, "yes i like it daddy," he moaned again, pushing back on dallon.
dallon smirked, continuing to thrust into brendon, "you're so hot all bent over my desk, taking my cock so well, princess."
"thank you—" brendon moaned. "daddy, i'm close," he whimpered, "can i please cum?"
"hold it," dallon replied, his own thrusts getting more sloppy and slow as he was reaching his climax.
"but daddy—"
dallon cut him off, "enough, brendon. you won't get to cum if you keep this up."
brendon bit his lip, trying to hold himself together. with another couple of thrusts, dallon came in brendon with a loud grunt before pulling out of the boy. he grabbed the panties from off the floor, pulling them up brendon's legs.
"sir, what?" brendon questioned confused.
dallon started to palm brendon, "wear these panties for the rest of the day. cum and everything."
brendon held onto dallon's arms, shutting his eyes as he leaned his head on dallon chest.
"you can cum."
that's all brendon needed to cum, moaning dallon's name loudly as he did so. he panted, his cheeks and chest still a peach pink as he looked up at dallon who kissed him softly. the two pulled away after a moment.
"my panties are gonna be ruined," brendon pouted.
dallon chuckled lightly, "i can't help with that, kitten."
brendon huffed quietly, crossing his arms.
"now, i'm getting back at my work. you can sit on my lap if you'd like, but don't try anything," the taller male warned.
brendon nodded, "pick me up? my bum hurts."
dallon picked brendon up, bringing him over to the chair. he sat down with brendon in his lap. "i wasn't too hard, was i?" dallon asked concerned.
brendon giggled, shaking his head. "it was fine, dall."
"good," dallon pecked brendon's cheek, returning to typing up some paperwork on his computer.
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bottom bren is always a little weird 4 me, but here u go. also, does any1 else highkey stan bottom dallon??? like ?? i'm in love with bottom dall??? this was shid im sorry 😞😞
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