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“No shit. Why does Coach hate us so much? It would have been so much easier to fly.” I grab clothes and get changed quickly so I don’t smell like bus and B.O. anymore. “You coming out?”
My phone buzzes with a picture message from Brendon. Carefully shifting so Louis won’t be able to see my screen, just in case, I open the message and snort at Brendon’s dick being hugged by that fucking bear.
P DADDY: I’m sure your stalker would love to know how you’re using that bear.
MENACE: Since you aren’t available for dick touching, I’ll have to use him.
Why am I a little jealous of a stuffed animal?
P DADDY: Don’t get cum on it, it’ll show.
MENACE: Sigh. You ruin all my fun.
I pocket my phone and blush when I find Louis watching me with a knowing look on his face.
“What?”
His smile widens. “Got yourself a girlfriend?”
I’m already tired of that question.
“Nope.” I pop the p and slide my shoes back on. “I’m heading out.”
I go to the stairs and stop halfway between the fourth and fifth floors, then text Brendon to come meet me.
I hear the door above me open and close a few minutes later, echoing in the stairwell.
“Are you luring me out to murder me?” Brendon’s voice bounces along the walls as he makes his way down to me.
“Nah, only to take advantage of you,” I call back and head up to meet him on the staircase. I don’t waste any time when I get in arm’s length, just grab him and pull him against me. “You’re such a fucking tease,” I growl before taking his mouth in a hard, rough kiss. Backing him up against the wall, I lift his arms above his head and hold them there. Brendon wraps one leg around mine and arches into me with a whimper.
My dick is hard in my jeans, rubbing against his, and all I want to do is make us both come. I don’t know how much time we have in here, but fuck it, I need him. Releasing his hands, he grabs my face while I open his shorts and pull his underwear down to under his balls and wrap my hand around him. He groans into my mouth, panting and desperate to come.
“Are you going to come for me?” I cup his balls and gently squeeze while pumping him hard.
“Please.” Fuck, I love it when he begs.
I drop to my knees and take his head into my mouth, the salty taste of precum and the musk of his skin a heady combination. Since I don’t have much experience giving blowjobs, I can’t take much of him in my mouth, but he never complains. I use my hand to help me, squeezing and rotating around him, and I swear his knees almost give out.
“Fuck. Please. I need to come,” he whines, and I hum around him. Brendon’s hips jerk up off the wall, and hot cum fills my mouth. I choke, my gag reflex kicking in hard, and I turn to the side, spitting cum and saliva onto the stair, coughing and trying not to throw up while Brendon spurts more cum on my cheek.
“Fuck. Sorry.” Brendon groans. “Are you okay?” His words are airy as he tries to catch his breath, and he slides down the wall. I’m wheezing, coughing, and trying not to laugh because this is the most ridiculous thing I’ve probably ever done. Here I am kneeling on a hotel staircase, cum on my face, coughing, hoping nothing got on my clothes. I can only imagine what the employees will think when this is found.
Brendon cups my cheek and turns my face back to his. His cheeks are bright red, and even though his body is relaxed from the orgasm, there’s a tension to him.
“Are you okay? I’m so sorry. I should have warned you.” He wipes the mess off my face with concern in his eyes.
“Stop, it’s fine.” I hold on to his wrist and lean forward to kiss him. “I’m fine. And I had plenty of warning. I’m just not used to it and panicked for a second.”
“Let me make it up to you.” Brendon reaches for my pants, but I stop him. Apparently, almost asphyxiating on spunk takes my hard-on away.
“Stand up.”
Brendon looks at me for a second, then does as he’s told. I lean forward and suck his now soft cock into my mouth, cleaning him up, and he shudders.
“I can’t let you leave here a mess.” I smirk and pull his underwear back up over his hips. “Let’s get some dinner.”
I stand and press my body against him, taking his mouth in a deep, slow kiss. My tongue dances with his, enjoying the feel of him and the way he melts for me. Brendon wraps his arms around my neck and sinks into me.
