Bryan's Birthday Bellebrations

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Bryan was encouraged to get Bellamy's shirt off, his hand eagerly running over Bellamy's bare skin, feeling the muscles of his back, and siding around to his firm chest. But then Bellamy was shifting away from him, just enough so that they weren't pressed together, and Bryan made a needy noise. He didn't really want to talk about what he wanted. He wanted to lose himself in it. "Everything," Bryan breathed, as Bellamy's kissed his cheek, moving toward his ear.

The words in Bryan's ear, and the way Bellamy ran his tongue over his ear, made Bryan shiver. He slid his hands to the small of Bellamy's back, then dipped his fingers under the back of Bellamy's pants, urging him back down without forcing it. "I won't," he breathed. "I'm ready. I've been ready. I want you so much," he added, turning his head to try to kiss Bellamy again.

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: @bryanbryanbryan

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Everything. The answer so simple and yet, it entailed so much. Bellamy was distracted at the feeling of Bryan's hands moving over his bare skin, before pressing him down again, and Bellamy didn't protest. He allowed his body to lower, rubbing against him once more as another heavy breath escaped him. The more Bryan spoke, the more assured Bellamy was that he was ready . . . his words stating as such too. Any verbal response was temporarily halted with Bryan's lips against him, Bellamy responding to align his lips with his partner's, kissing him deeply. His hands went to the hem of Bryan's shirt, starting to pull it up, speaking against his lips while doing so.

"I want you too," he told him, breathing the words. "So damn much." He had wanted Bryan for so long, and he knew that with the depth of their relationship . . . being with him physically would be unlike being with anyone else. An experience incomparable to any other. The mere thought making him even harder. Bryan was in his right mind, coherent, and well, Bellamy trusted him. And believed him now when he assured the older male that he was ready. That he wanted this. So there was no more dispute from Bellamy's part, as he lifted Bryan's shirt and tossed it to the side.

His lips immediately returned to the younger males, this time with no restraint. The feeling of their bare chests now pressed together was amazing. His hands started to glide over his wonderfully formed body, already moving to the fastening of his pants to undo them. His lips move to Bryan's jawline, before dipping down to his neck, sucking at the skin of it while trailing lower to his shoulder and collar bone, paying the same attention with his mouth in these areas. He wanted to savor the moment, while touching Bryan as much as possible. Everywhere.

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Bryan was relieved when Bellamy didn't resist the way Bryan was pulling him down, groaning a little as the way their hips lined up and he could feel how excited Bellamy was again. Bellamy's words made him suddenly breathless, but he just shifted, helping Bellamy get him out of his shirt. They'd been shirtless together before, the night Bryan had been drunk, but this felt so much better, all of his senses sharp.

"Oh my God," he moaned, as Bellamy's hands slid down his body and started to work open his pants. He ignored the tiny bit of anxiety in the back of his mind that he was going to be naked soon, and wondering if he would be bad at this, and kicked off his shoes. His hand slid into Bellamy's hair, making little noises of pleasure as Bellamy's mouth worked over his jaw and neck and collar bone, pressing his hand against Bellamy's scalp to encourage him. He couldn't help shifting up into Bellamy's touch, while his other hand slid to the font of Bellamy's pants. He ran his hand down over the fabric, over the bulge that was evident there, pressing and rubbing for a moment before starting to pul open the button of Bellamy's pants too.

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: @bryanbryanbryan

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Bryan's moan sounded glorious. Anticipation flooding Bellamy for what was soon going to come. He knew he should take things slow, yet there was an overwhelming desire to divest Bryan of his clothing. Wanting to see him, and feel him in all ways possible. Once his pants were unfastened, Bellamy started to pull them down, reaching for is legs so that he could bend them at the knee and pull them off -- his shoes being removed helpful in this task.

Bellamy's lips quickly returned to Bryan's skin, kissing his chin, sharply inhaling once more when he felt Bryan apply pressure to his evident arousal. A heavy breath escaped him, swallowing as his partner began to unfasten his pants. Bellamy toes off his shoes, letting them fall to either side so that Bryan could pull down his pants with the same ease. Having Bryan now, clad solely in his underwear, was enough to make Bellamy pause and soak in the gorgeous sight of him.

His tongue ran over his lips before he reached down for another kiss, hungrily moving his lips against Bryan. "Damn, you're beautiful," he moaned against the embrace. His hand slid down Bryan's chest, caressing it, stopping when he reached his underwear, moving down to feel his cock under the fabric. He tucked a finger inside the article of clothing from the side, as if testing it to see whether Bryan was ok with Bellamy removing it, or if he should slow down.

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Bryan shifted to help Bellamy get his pants off, then removed Bellamy's leaving Bellamy's boxers because Bellamy left his. such a thin article of clothing separating the two of them made Bryan feel breathless, both with anticipation and desire, but he felt his cheeks warm as little Bellamy took in the sight of him. But Bellamy seemed to like it, licking his lips before kissing him again, the hunger of it making Bryan moan. He couldn't help the surprise chuckle at Bellamy's words. He wasn't beautiful, but he kissed Bellamy again in appreciation. "You're sexy." he panted when the kiss broke, sucking in a breath and Bellamy's hand slid down over his chest to his underwear.

He exhaled heavily at the feel of Bellamy's hand, his breathing speeding a a little, not much between it and Bryan's cock. He turned his head and kissed along Bellamy's jaw, heart racing, but he couldn't help himself from straining up a little against Bellamy's hand as it slipped inside, wanting skin on skin. His own hands slid into the back of Bellamy's boxers, squeezing his ass a little with a moan. "Oh, Bellamy," he murmured, his words needy.

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

Bellamy didnt often accept any sort of praise, knowing the truth of what he was. But the fact that Bryan thought him sexy . . . he couldnt help but feel excited about that. Wanting to be so much for the male underneath him right now. And ready to fully dedicate himself to trying to be good enough for him. Even if it was not possible. Right now though, he was more preoccupied with their actions. Taking in each sound that Bryan made. Mixed with his kisses and actions. The way he strained up a little, and his words of need. Bellamy let out a breathy moan when Bryans hands were on his ass, squeezing him a little as Bellamy wished his boxers were removed. But at least he could take off one for now. His hand moved to the rim of Bryans boxers, slowly sliding them down, bending his knees to remove it and letting it join the rest of their clothing.

Bellamys hand went to his cock, his head tilted down so that he could take in the glorious sight of it. Bellamys fingers curled around it, gently taking hold of him as his fingers glided down, appreciating his thickness and length. A slow drawn out motion until he reached the bottom. At which point, his hand slowly trailed back up. Long and slow strokea of his hand over his cock. . . and it felt amazing. It was already more than Bellamy could have imagined. And hell, he did imagine this. "Oh yeah," he breathed with sheer pleasure at being able to touch his partner so intimately. He briefly closed his eyes, lips moving along Bryans again as his hand continued to stroke him slowly. "Tell me, do you want to come in my mouth?" He practically breathed amidst a groan, his own cock so damn hard from this all. "Or between my legs?" Thrusting inside his entrance and delving deeper. He kissed Bryan again, his hand not on his length gently squeezing the sac of skin. "Because one way or another, I need you inside of me." And he knew it would hurt him less this way . . . especially as this was his first time.

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Bryan let Bellamy get him out of his boxers, watching how Bellamy looked down at him and then slowly started to stroke. "Oh, yeah, he echoed Bellamy, almost immediately after Bellamy said the same words, closing his eyes and pressing his head back against the mattress. Bellamy's hand was moving too slowly to get him off, but it felt incredible to be touched like this by someone else. Not just anyone, but by Bellamy, who he cared about. Bellamy, who tried to rip his clothes off and fuck him the first night they went out, but was now obviously taking his time so they both could enjoy this intimate moment.

When Bellamy started to talk again, Bryan reopened his eyes to look at him, thrills shooting through his entire body at the idea of coming in his mouth, though he did want to have sex. All the way. Which is why an even bigger thrill shot through him when Bellamy suggested he could come inside him. He'd thought Bellamy might not want to do that, or at least not their first time, but god, he was apparently wrong. "Because one way or another, I need you inside of me." Bryan actually moaned at those words and shifted to kiss Bellamy hard, his hands squeezing Bellamy's ass again, where he'd completely forgotten to do anything with his hands for a moment after Bellamy had started to stroke him.

"Oh my god, both?" he blurted breathlessly, once the kiss broke, sliding one of his hands around to curl around Bellamy's cock too. God, he was rock hard and warm and thick and he felt so good in Bryan's hand as Bryan started to stroke too. "You expect me too be able to think-- make choices when you talk like that?" he added, laughing slightly, though it didn't last long as Bellamy pulled another groan of pleasure from him and he kissed Bellamy with more need that before.

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[Bellamy Blake]

Both. Both was a damn good answer. Bellamy was more than thrilled to give Bryan both sensations. His mouth on him and his cock inside his entrance. The fact that his partner wanted it to . . . well, it left no more question of what Bryan wanted out of tonight. It was his birthday after all, and Bellamy wanted to offer anything and everything that he could to the younger male. Thoughts ceased for a moment when he felt Bryan's fingers wrap around his length. Bellamy let out a breathy groan, closing his eyes as he basked in the incredible feeling of having Bryan touching him.

"Feels so good," he commented, wanting Bryan to know just how good he felt . . . though words seemed inadequate. Bellamy let out a breathy chuckle at Bryan's words, expressing that he couldn't think or make decisions when he talked like that. "You did pretty good just now," Bellamy praised, nipping at his bottom lip when the kiss broke, before dragging his tongue along it. "Both it is," he murmured against his lips. With that, Bellamy deeply kissed Bryan again, before the anticipation was too much. Despite the enjoyment of Bryan's hand stroking him . . . the need to fulfill his partner took all precedence.

Bellamy's lips moved down Bryan's chin, down the front of his neck, along his chest, pausing to suck at one of his nipples for a moment, before proceeding downward. He hadn't been kidding when he said he wanted to touch all of Bryan; fully appreciate his flawless body. Bellamy's lips and tongue continued their trail down his chest, moving to the apex of his thighs, getting so much closer to his aching cock. Once there, Bellamy bypassed it, first starting by licking Bryan's entrance a couple of times. He then went to the sac of skin, taking them into his mouth and sucking them. His hands caressed Bryan's inner thighs while doing this, not wanting them to remain idle.

Releasing the sensitive region, Bellamy took a few slow breaths, savoring this moment that he had been thinking about for so long . . . and damn well wanting Bryan to know that he had. "The number of times I thought of you like this," he began to his, his voice lower, deep, slightly more gruff than usual due to all Bryan was making him feel. Bellamy moved his tongue, sliding it up Bryan's cock until he reached the head of it, sucking in the tip and releasing with a wet pop. "Thought of touching you." Another stroke of his tongue on an untouched side of his cock, slowly gliding over him to appreciate his fully length and as before, sucking the head before releasing it -- this time taking slightly more into his mouth before letting go.

"Of tasting you." His tongue ran over him again, just as slow as before, as did his actions when he reached the head. Taking another inch between his mouth as he sucked a little harder this time, and released. "It's so much better than I could have imagined." Words holding the utmost truth. And with that, Bellamy lowered his mouth onto Bryan's cock, taking him in completely, devouring every inch of him until he was engulfed in the wet heat of Bellamy's mouth, feeling him at the back of his throat and remaining still once he was fully inside to give Bryan a chance to adjust to the feeling.

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"Both it is." Bryan hadn't actually thought Bellamy would take him up on that, but that answer had Bryan moaning into the kiss that followed in anticipation. And then Bellamy started moving down his body, kissing over his neck and chest, and Bryan moaned again at the attention paid to his nipple though Bellamy neglected the other nipple. All of it felt amazing, and so much better than he could imagine. He had to let go of Bellamy's cock, and let his hands ride up Bellamy's back as he moved, eventually settling his his curls.

Bryan sucked in a shaky breath when Bellamy bypassed his cock and slipped his head lower, licking at Bryan's entrance. "Oh, God," he moaned, not having expected that, but feeling thrills shoot through his entire body, which didn't stop when Bellamy moved up to suck at his sac. Bryan was panting hard, bringing one arm back up to tuck behind his head so he could more easily watch Bellamy. When Bellamy started to lick his cock, sucking it briefly before pulling away to repeat the process, Bryan wasn't sure what was hotter: the way it sent shivers through him, the way Bellamy looked doing it, or the words coming out of his mouth. Regardless, he couldn't stop the needy noises coming from him each time Bellamy pulled back. His fingers tightened and relaxed in Bellamy's hair, unable to control it, and his hips arched up with each lick and suck.

"Thought about you too," he panted. "So much." He was unable to elaborate when Bellamy finally took him into his mouth fully. All he could do was groan and drop his head back, closing his eyes as pleasure flooded him. Panting hard, he let his hand moved down over Bellamy's cheek, feeling the stretch of his mouth and cheek from Bryan being inside him. Desperate to touch as much of Bellamy as he could, he drew his foot up the back of Bellamy's thigh, trying to urge Bellamy to move. "God... come on," he breathed, wanting so much more of this new amazing feeling of Bellamy's mouth.

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[Bellamy Blake]

Having never done this before, Bellamy had never heard such sounds escape Bryan. And damn, werw they glorious. Just like the expression on his face. Filled with pleasure as that deep honor filled Bellamy that he was the one that Bryan was allowing to touch him. The one he was allowing himself to be with. Something that Bellamy would never take for granted. The grip on his hair was so encouraging and his words made Bellamy want to hear more of his sensual words spoken in this unfamiliar but wonderful tone. The foot slowly gliding up his thigh and the way his fingers touched his cheek . . . Bryan was surely going to be the death of him despite the fact that it was his cock he was currently holding in his mouth.

Bellamy would have smiled had his mouth not been wrapped around him when hearing Bryan urge him. Bellamy slowly drew his head up, releasing Bryan with a wet pop but he was far from done. "What did you think about?" Bellamy asked him, his tongue licking against his head and pressing down on it with his tongue. "What did you imagine?" He asked him, wanting to hear the details from him, if he could say them. With that, Bellamy took Bryans cock back in his mouth as he sucked him, bobbing his head over him, building a steady pace. One hand held the sac of skin, massaging it in his palm, while the the other casually rested on Bryans hip. Another groan of sheer pleasure escaped Bellamy, his actions being more fervent as he took Bryan as deep into his mouth as he could, thrusting the younger males cock in and out of it.

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Bellamy slowly started to move, but he didn't move his head back down when he reached the head of Bryan's cock. He pulled off with a pop that made Bryan gasp and lift his head to look back down at Bellamy, his mouth falling open in sheer pleasure as he panted, staring at his boyfriend. Bellamy wanted him to talk, but Bryan wasn't sure he could think, especially not while watching and feeling Bellamy play with his cock with his tongue, running over the head and pressing down, like Bryan really was something he was savoring. When Bellamy lowered his head again, this time starting to move over him, up and down, Bryan moaned, his fingers tightening in Bellamy's hair again as his foot pressed more firmly against his thigh.

"I... I thought... about you doing this," he admitted. Under normal circumstances, he thought it might feel weird to talk about his fantasies, but given that his cock was currently in Bellamy's mouth, and Bellamy's mouth was making him feel things he'd never felt before, making his body feel loose and needy, it wasn't too difficult. "I thought about you naked... about me doing this to you... about... you fucking me senseless," he managed, little groans and wordless sounds of pleasure slipping between his words, his tone getting more needy as Bellamy groaned, speeding up. There was a bit of anxiety about that last fantasy, but right now that was the farthest thing from his mind. "Wanna do everything with you," he moaned, arching against the bed as he struggled to keep his hips still. "Oh God, it's so good." He didn't think he was going to last long, feeling his body already straining toward release.

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

Hearing the way Bryan was short of breath, panting from his actions, was an immense turn on. Just like everything else he was doing. His words though, added excitement to Bellamy's already aroused cock . . . making him fight the urge to lower his hand to stroke himself. The idea of what Bryan was saying, of what he had thought about before . . . fueled Bellamy's actions and own desires. He groaned with pleasure, needing to indicate somehow of what Bryan's words were doing to him. His foot pressing against his skin providing more contact with his body, as Bellamy wanted to feel everything right now. Every single damn thing. How was it that everything about Bryan was so damn sensational? So irresistible. He wanted to give the younger male everything he desired . . . everything he fantasized about. Groaning again, Bellamy became more vigorous in his actions, needing to do more with his hands so that he didn't risk touching himself. Instead, he decided to non verbally express how much he wanted to fulfill what Bryan previously thought about.

Besides, it wasn't as if Bellamy hadn't thought about it either. His hand that wasn't cupping and massaging Bryan's sac, when to the younger male's entrance. Rubbing against it, caressing it without penetrating it. He then slipped his finger to the crease of his ass, gliding it up and down in repeated motions, snug between the cheeks of it. Bellamy moaned again, squeezing him a little bit tighter, sucking him harder . . . a strained and muffled sound of pleasure escaping the older male when he was rewarded with the flood of Bryan's release. He swallowed it all hungrily, drinking him in, finding the taste far more delicious than he had ever imagined it to be. He continued to work his mouth over him, ensuring to suck him dry, to get in every last drop . . . and then some. Riding out the wave of his orgasm but keeping his mouth engulfed around his length, his hands moving in their designated positions.

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The way Bellamy groaned around Bryan's cock, sent more waves of pleasure over Bryan. He could feel the way Bellamy responded to his words both by the sounds he made and the way his sped up. Bryan thought maybe he should keep talking if this was what he was getting back, but that thought went out the window when Bellamy's hand tightened on his sac and a finger pressed against his entrance. There was brief flutter of anxiety, then Bellamy just started to run his finger against his entrance, almost massaging it, and Bryan's breath went ragged. "Oh God, yes," he panted, tension coiling in his body. When Bellamy moaned, squeezing his hand more and sucking harder, Bryan didn't have time to warn Bellamy before he came. His body tensed, hand going tight in Bellamy's hair, and then released, arching against the bed as the best orgasm he ever felt flooded his body. Bellamy didn't stop until he'd gotten every last ounce of pleasure from Bryan and he slumped against the floor, trying to catch his breath. "Oh, fuck," he panted, unable to stop himself.

When he felt like he could breathe easier and control himself better, he lifted his head to see Bellamy watching him, as if watching Bryan right now was the sexiest thing in the world. Bryan huffed a self-conscious laugh, smiling sheepishly before covering his face with his hand and dropping his head back. The smile was probably equal parts happiness at what they'd just done, and belated bashfulness. Had he really just told Bellamy he wanted Bellamy to 'fuck him senseless'? "Oh my God," he said, laughing gain, and holding his hand out to Bellamy, wanting the comfort of his body against his again and the feeling of their mouths against each others. "C'mere."

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: @bryanbryanbryan

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Bryan's vocalization of encouragement and pleasure felt sounded glorious. A tone that Bellamy had never heard before, and one that he wanted to hear again and again. The uncontrolled, unguarded words and sounds. The way he breathed, the way he groaned, the way he cursed . . . it was all so wonderful to hear. When Bellamy had tended to Bryan's cock for as long as he could, he finally withdrew his member from his mouth, slowly, releasing him as his eyes moved up to look into the face of the younger male. A small smile formed on Bellamy's lips as he just watched him, the janitor's expression glazed over with the sensations that Bryan made him feel.

His smile turned into one that held a hint of amusement as he watched the way Bryan covered his face. Though he had no reason to feel shy. He then extended his hand, motioning and verbalizing for Bellamy to join him. He of course, wanted nothing more than to comply. Bellamy lowered his head again, his lips kissing up Bryan's stomach, up his chest, creating a trail of kisses that went up his neck and to his chin, before finally capturing Bryan's mouth, kissing him deeply. Knowing he would be able to taste himself.

One of Bellamy's hands went to Bryan's cheek, the other caressing his inner thigh, moving along it in a repeated path. Once he eased out of the kiss, Bellamy kept his lips against his skin, kissing along his jawline. "How do you feel?" He asked him, almost teasingly, because he could hear it in his voice . . . and see it on his face already. He was just playing with Bryan's apparent shyness when it came to this. "You taste so good," Bellamy breathed against his skin. "And you felt amazing." Wanting to offer him verbal praise; wanting Bryan to know just how much Bellamy enjoyed being able to pleasure him.

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"Ohhhh..." Bryan breathed as Bellamy kissed up his body, relaxing into the feeling of it and wondering if it was possible for him to even get turned on again right now, because it felt... so good. When Bellamy's lips met his own finally, Bryan moaned into the kiss, tasting his own release against Bellamy's tongue, which also felt amazing, and sexy, the reminder of what Bellamy had just done to him obvious. His hand on his cheek and inner thigh just continued the pleasure as Bellamy asked him how he felt, and told him how he tasted and felt to Bellamy. "I do feel amazing, thanks to you," he murmured, answering Bellamy's question with an answer that slightly dismissed the praise, because he didn't know how he could feel amazing when he hadn't really done more than let Bellamy work his magic on him.

With Bellamy's body covering his, with Bellamy's lips on him, he was less self-conscious than a moment ago. It was easier to lose himself in the feeling than to think about it after the fact, or have Bellamy looking at him like that. One of his hands slid into Bellamy's hair, but the other slid down his body. With their bodies aligned now, Bellamy's arousal was obvious, and Bryan curled his fingers around it, starting to stroke him. "You feel amazing too," he whispered. "How do you want to come?" He supposed he should return the blow job, and he definitely wanted to taste Bellamy too (even if he was worried he's suck at giving blowjobs, no pun intended), but maybe if Bellamy still wanted Bryan to fuck him (once he was capable of another erection), he'd like to come with Bryan inside him. He didn't think he could say those options quite as easily as Bellamy had given Bryan options, those words being such a huge turn on.

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