Suck My Pen0r [Standalone]
Title: Suck My Pen0r [Standalone]
Author: Claire, supagrl_123
Pairing: Bden/Ryro
Rating: NC-17
Summary: “Ryan, if you do this for me, I’ll… give you a handjob in the shower every morning for a year.”
Author’s notes: This is just a little fic for Breanna because I love her and she hates the fact that I write anyone else being with Ryan.
Dedication:Breanna :D. And Trisha for beta-ing. Ily!
Disclaimer: Not mine, never happened.




“Brendon, no! People have to eat off there!”


“Ry,” Brendon whined. “Please, baby?”


Ryan sighed. Brendon had been trying to convince him to have sex on the kitchen table for months, and every time it had been suggested, Ryan had declined.


“Ryan, baby, think about it. It’s big and comfortable, not to mention sturdy. It’ll be the perfect place to fuck.”


“Bren, I said no. What am I gonna do when people next have to eat off it? I’ll be mortified.”


“Ryan, if you do this for me, I’ll… give you a handjob in the shower every morning for a year.”


Ryan raised an eyebrow and shook his head, not persuaded.


“Blowjob?” Brendon tried.


Ryan shook his head again, refusing to give in.


“Okay, how about… I’ll give you a rimjob right here and now and I’ll give you a blowjob every morning?”


Ryan wavered. He had been begging Brendon to give him a rimjob ever since they had first met. Ryan pouted. He did not want the embarrassment of coming downstairs the next morning to find Spencer examining the table with a look of disgust and exclaiming, ‘What the fuck is that stain?’.


“You really fucking want sex on the table, huh?”


“Yes! Ryan, you have no idea how bad I want to thrust into your tight body, laid out beautifully on the table for me.”


“You fucking owe me so much, Brendon. It’s a good job I love you as much as I do.”


Brendon cupped Ryan’s cheeks and pulled him in for a heated kiss, teeth clashing and tongues duelling. Ryan moaned and fisted his hands in Brendon’s hair, tugging and twisting.


Brendon broke away, gasping for breath. “Thank you so fucking much, Ry. I love you, babe.”


“I love you, too, bear. Help me undress?”


Brendon didn’t need to be asked twice. He grasped Ryan’s shirt and gave it a hard tug, literally ripping it from Ryan’s body.


“Brendon! That was a custom Louis Vuitton!” Ryan moaned looking at the ruined shirt that now lay at his feet.


“I’ll buy you ten more, I promise,” he muttered as he began working on Ryan’s belt.


Ryan moaned and unbuttoned Brendon’s shirt, sliding it off his shoulders to pool on the floor. He dragged his fingernails down Brendon’s chest, leaving red marks and drawing a low hiss from Brendon. Ryan reached Brendon’s belt buckle and snapped it open, pulling the belt free from the pants and pushing his boxers and pants down to his ankles.


Brendon impatiently yanked down Ryan’s pants and boxers, freeing his straining erection. Ryan hissed and pulled Brendon in for another messy kiss.


“Table. You. Now,” Brendon ordered, smacking Ryan’s ass as he climbed up onto the table.


Ryan wiggled his ass playfully before lying on his back and bending his legs at the knees, spreading them slightly.


Brendon crawled up onto the table to join Ryan and he positioned himself between Ryan’s legs, taking hold of them under his knees and pushing them up to give himself better access.


Brendon began to lick and suck on Ryan’s balls, drawing one into his mouth before releasing it with a soft pop. He trailed his tongue from Ryan’s balls down to his hole, lapping his tongue against the tight ring of muscle.


Ryan whimpered and wriggled slightly, trying to coax Brendon to do more. Brendon sucked on the tight pucker before slowly sliding his tongue inside, feeling the muscle resisting slightly at the intrusion. Ryan groaned and began to pant.


“Brendon! Fuck! I love… you… bear.”


Brendon began to thrust his tongue in and out of Ryan’s hole, twirling his tongue and trying to go as deep as he could. Ryan thrashed around under Brendon’s ministrations, head lolling around on the tables. Ryan clawed at the wood beneath him, desperate to get some kind of grip on something.


Brendon withdrew his tongue and placed a small kiss on Ryan’s hole before kissing up the inside of his legs.


“You like that, Ry?”


Ryan muttered something in response, eyes lidded and mouth ajar. Brendon placed a kiss to the side of Ryan’s knees before sliding off the table and grabbing the lube off of the work surface. He climbed back up and repositioned himself between Ryan’s legs. Brendon lubed up three fingers and his cock before chucking the tube over his head.


“Ready, Ry?” Brendon asked but he didn’t give Ryan time to respond.


Ryan gasped and arched his back at the feel of Brendon’s cold fingers filling him, probing and stretching. Ryan began wiggling again, telling Brendon that he’d had enough stretching. Brendon lent down and kissed Ryan, tongue gently seeking entrance into the other boy’s mouth.


“Bren,” Ryan said breathlessly. “Hurry up, please. I’m so fucking hard right now.”


Brendon smirked and kissed the corner of Ryan’s mouth before lining himself up with Ryan’s entrance and thrusting in hard. Ryan let out a loud yelp and let is head fall against the table with a dull thud.


“I must have… fucked you… a million times… how are you still… so fucking tight?”


Ryan moaned loudly, shuddering and panting beneath Brendon.


“Because,” he breathed. “You… don’t fuck me… hard enough.”


Brendon groaned, pulling almost all of the way out before slamming back in, nailing Ryan’s spot. Ryan let out a small scream and Brendon doubled the pace, loving the way that his name spilled from Ryan’s lips on every thrust. Ryan scratched his nails down Brendon’s back before reaching his ass, grabbing it and helping Brendon keep the pace.


Brendon pulled out completely before thrusting in hard and stilling. Ryan moaned and lifted his head to see what Brendon was doing. Brendon pushed Ryan’s legs up until they were flat against his chest and bent to capture his lips. Ryan moaned into the kiss, moving his lips slightly to try and get friction between his cock and Brendon’s stomach.


Brendon licked down Ryan’s cheek to his jaw line, placing feather soft kisses all over it before biting down on Ryan’s shoulder. Ryan hissed and wriggled around, desperate to get Brendon to move again. Brendon ignored him and continued placing kisses on any bit of skin he could reach.


“Brendon! Fucking move, will you?”


Brendon placed his lips over Ryan’s to silence him and started to rock his hips, much to Ryan’s delight. Ryan suckled on Brendon’s tongue gently and eagerly rocked his hips with Brendon’s, moaning at the feel of his cock sliding against Brendon’s taught stomach.


Finally Brendon straightened up and recommenced his thrusting, trailing his hand down Ryan’s stomach to his cock, pumping it sloppily. Ryan began muttering nonsense words, moan after moan tumbling from his lips, face contorted in unimaginable amounts of pleasure.


“Unh! I love you, bear!” Ryan screamed, back arched and head thrown to the side.


Brendon moaned and increased his pace again, desperate to bring Ryan to orgasm. Ryan closed his eyes and gasped as he came, his load decorating Brendon’s hand and his own stomach. Brendon thrust in deeply and coated Ryan’s insides before dropping his weight on the smaller boy beneath him.


Once Brendon had finally regained the feeling in his limbs, he rolled over on his side, pulling Ryan with his. Ryan nuzzled into his chest and sighed contently, loving the fact that the scent of their sex and sweat filled the air.


“I’ll be looking forward to those daily blowjobs.”


</center>A/N: See Breanna? No Oli in this one :P. ily. Thank you for reading and please leave a comment. They’re extremely useful.</center>