If You See Me On A Corner [2/4]
Title: If You See Me On A Corner [2/4]
Author: meiloslyther
Rating: R
Pairing: Rydon
POV: 1st, Ryan's
Summary: Ryan goes back to Brendon, but this time he has a plan.
Word Count: 963 [this part]; 4,676 [total]
Disclaimer: Entirely created from the recesses of my own diseased and fragmented brain case. This is what snorting word dust will do to you. :D Oh, and don't Google yourselves. Ever.
Beta: ezdeeppornkittn
Author Notes: The promised continuation of a NaNoRyRo piece based on a prompt from rydenkid. This can be read as a standalone, but it makes a LOT more sense with the first part.
Part 1
Part 3
Part 4
He must have recognized my car because he was already grinning when I pulled up to his corner and rolled down the window. He was wearing a different pair of tight girl jeans and a fitted band t-shirt this time, but still not nearly enough to keep out the cold. He walked up and leaned against the doorframe, cocking his hips out seductively.
"Back again, I see," he purred, very obviously eye-fucking me already. "Same as last time, pretty boy?"
"All night," I recited, my voice inflectionless from the countless times I had said it over and over in my head. "How much?"
He blinked at me, face blank and obviously taken aback. He swallowed. "All night?"
"How much?"
He thought for a moment, suddenly nervous, but he tried to hide it. It wasn't working. "Well, that depends... what do you want to do with me?"
I tried not to smile; didn't want to scare him off. He was just a kid after all, I realized, not cut out for this kind of job at all. He probably wasn't even eighteen yet. "Nothing weird, I promise. I just want something a little more comfortable than the backseat of my car. Like a bed, maybe?"
A relieved smile crossed his face, but he quickly turned it into a smirk. "Well in that case... a thousand will do ya."
I had been expecting as much. It was a steep price, but nothing I couldn't pay, nothing I wouldn't pay for him. "Get in."
He sashayed around the front of my car and hopped in the passenger seat. I handed him a wad of bills and, as he stuffed it into a pocket, I took off for a motel I had scoped out earlier. I had planned all of this oh-so carefully.
Once at the motel, I left him in the car as I payed for a room. I wasn't afraid of him stealing it because I had the money to buy another one if I wanted, but I also knew how to find him, too. He wouldn't go far anyway.
I came back to find him and the car just where I left them, and I motioned for him to get out. I led him to the stairs and up, down the walkway to our room, 64B. I unlocked the door and dragged him, grinning, into the room by his belt loops. He closed the door behind us and locked it blindly, his other hand already sneaking up under the hem of my shirt.
"Do you kiss, Brendon?" I whispered, comfortable using his name now that we were completely and utterly alone.
He blushed and averted his eyes. "I-I don't know how clean I am. I try to be safe, but with some Johns, you never know." He looked back up at me through his lashes, biting his lip nervously. "I wouldn't feel right knowing I might have given you something."
I nodded and kissed his cheek softly. "I understand." I trailed over to his ear, biting down on the cartilage. "There are other ways I can tease you."
He exhaled softly, pressing his fingers into my sides under my shirt as I trailed down his neck, nipping lightly at his soft skin and pulling him close with my hands on his ass.
"You have an amazing ass," I muttered into his neck as he tugged my shirt up, and I let him pull it off before I went for his.
He grinned at me, his hands wandering towards the fly of my pants. "They all say that."
"Perhaps they do," I agreed, pulling his hands away and dropping to my knees in front of him, making quick work of his jeans. "But I actually mean it."
His eyes widened as I tugged his pants down. "Wait-"
I grabbed the condom from my pocket and showed it to him; a flavored one, because god knows latex is the grossest thing you will ever taste. "Stop worrying." Like I said, I had this all planned.
He visibly relaxed as I tore open the wrapper and rolled it on him, leaving my hand around the base of his cock. Steadying myself with my other hand on his thigh, I went down on him all the way to my hand, sucking lightly.
He cried out softly as I bobbed my head, one hand trailing down to cover my own on his thigh and the other resting feather-light on my head. I leaned into the touch, moving the hand I had on his cock to his thigh and going down all the way. I felt him hit the back of my throat and he gasped, letting his fingers tangle in my hair.
"R-ryan...," he panted as I sucked harder, my mouth moving over him faster, his fingernails beginning to dig into my scalp. "Oh, fuck."
I brought my hand back up to wrap around him, my hand sliding over his spit-slick cock as I concentrated my mouth on just the head. He was groaning loudly by then, both hands in my hair and bucking arrhythmically against my hand. He came with a whimper, his hips stilling but his thigh shaking under my hand.
"God... damn," he breathed as I pulled off and stood, steadying him with my hands on his waist.
I just grinned at him and led him over to the bed, setting him down before tugging the condom off and pressing a kiss to his jaw as I moved to throw it away. I came back to lay beside him, running my fingers through his hair.
"What-what about you?" he muttered, closing his eyes and leaning into my hand.
I just smiled fondly at him. "I've got all night."
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A/N: More of my work here.
Author: meiloslyther
Rating: R
Pairing: Rydon
POV: 1st, Ryan's
Summary: Ryan goes back to Brendon, but this time he has a plan.
Word Count: 963 [this part]; 4,676 [total]
Disclaimer: Entirely created from the recesses of my own diseased and fragmented brain case. This is what snorting word dust will do to you. :D Oh, and don't Google yourselves. Ever.
Beta: ezdeeppornkittn
Author Notes: The promised continuation of a NaNoRyRo piece based on a prompt from rydenkid. This can be read as a standalone, but it makes a LOT more sense with the first part.
Part 1
Part 3
Part 4
He must have recognized my car because he was already grinning when I pulled up to his corner and rolled down the window. He was wearing a different pair of tight girl jeans and a fitted band t-shirt this time, but still not nearly enough to keep out the cold. He walked up and leaned against the doorframe, cocking his hips out seductively.
"Back again, I see," he purred, very obviously eye-fucking me already. "Same as last time, pretty boy?"
"All night," I recited, my voice inflectionless from the countless times I had said it over and over in my head. "How much?"
He blinked at me, face blank and obviously taken aback. He swallowed. "All night?"
"How much?"
He thought for a moment, suddenly nervous, but he tried to hide it. It wasn't working. "Well, that depends... what do you want to do with me?"
I tried not to smile; didn't want to scare him off. He was just a kid after all, I realized, not cut out for this kind of job at all. He probably wasn't even eighteen yet. "Nothing weird, I promise. I just want something a little more comfortable than the backseat of my car. Like a bed, maybe?"
A relieved smile crossed his face, but he quickly turned it into a smirk. "Well in that case... a thousand will do ya."
I had been expecting as much. It was a steep price, but nothing I couldn't pay, nothing I wouldn't pay for him. "Get in."
He sashayed around the front of my car and hopped in the passenger seat. I handed him a wad of bills and, as he stuffed it into a pocket, I took off for a motel I had scoped out earlier. I had planned all of this oh-so carefully.
Once at the motel, I left him in the car as I payed for a room. I wasn't afraid of him stealing it because I had the money to buy another one if I wanted, but I also knew how to find him, too. He wouldn't go far anyway.
I came back to find him and the car just where I left them, and I motioned for him to get out. I led him to the stairs and up, down the walkway to our room, 64B. I unlocked the door and dragged him, grinning, into the room by his belt loops. He closed the door behind us and locked it blindly, his other hand already sneaking up under the hem of my shirt.
"Do you kiss, Brendon?" I whispered, comfortable using his name now that we were completely and utterly alone.
He blushed and averted his eyes. "I-I don't know how clean I am. I try to be safe, but with some Johns, you never know." He looked back up at me through his lashes, biting his lip nervously. "I wouldn't feel right knowing I might have given you something."
I nodded and kissed his cheek softly. "I understand." I trailed over to his ear, biting down on the cartilage. "There are other ways I can tease you."
He exhaled softly, pressing his fingers into my sides under my shirt as I trailed down his neck, nipping lightly at his soft skin and pulling him close with my hands on his ass.
"You have an amazing ass," I muttered into his neck as he tugged my shirt up, and I let him pull it off before I went for his.
He grinned at me, his hands wandering towards the fly of my pants. "They all say that."
"Perhaps they do," I agreed, pulling his hands away and dropping to my knees in front of him, making quick work of his jeans. "But I actually mean it."
His eyes widened as I tugged his pants down. "Wait-"
I grabbed the condom from my pocket and showed it to him; a flavored one, because god knows latex is the grossest thing you will ever taste. "Stop worrying." Like I said, I had this all planned.
He visibly relaxed as I tore open the wrapper and rolled it on him, leaving my hand around the base of his cock. Steadying myself with my other hand on his thigh, I went down on him all the way to my hand, sucking lightly.
He cried out softly as I bobbed my head, one hand trailing down to cover my own on his thigh and the other resting feather-light on my head. I leaned into the touch, moving the hand I had on his cock to his thigh and going down all the way. I felt him hit the back of my throat and he gasped, letting his fingers tangle in my hair.
"R-ryan...," he panted as I sucked harder, my mouth moving over him faster, his fingernails beginning to dig into my scalp. "Oh, fuck."
I brought my hand back up to wrap around him, my hand sliding over his spit-slick cock as I concentrated my mouth on just the head. He was groaning loudly by then, both hands in my hair and bucking arrhythmically against my hand. He came with a whimper, his hips stilling but his thigh shaking under my hand.
"God... damn," he breathed as I pulled off and stood, steadying him with my hands on his waist.
I just grinned at him and led him over to the bed, setting him down before tugging the condom off and pressing a kiss to his jaw as I moved to throw it away. I came back to lay beside him, running my fingers through his hair.
"What-what about you?" he muttered, closing his eyes and leaning into my hand.
I just smiled fondly at him. "I've got all night."
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A/N: More of my work here.