One Ring, Two Ring (s/a)
Title: One Ring, Two Ring (s/a)
Author: Tuesdae/morrisseyislove
Rating: NC-17 for some sex, man.
Pairing(s): Brendon/Shane, (past implied) Brendon/Ryan, (mentioned) Ryan/Keltie
Summary: Brendon gets Shane two rings for his birthday.
Disclaimer: It might be true, and I hope it is, but this here is fiction till Brendon does get two rings for Shane. I don't own characters.
Author's Note: I got the idea from my buddies at fapforryden, who I dedicate this to. Because they are SUPER-DUPER AWESOME.
“Ryan,” Brendon called from his laptop.
Ryan grunted in response, not looking up from his book, but still acknowledging his presence.
“What is your opinion about piercing of the genitals?” he asked.
Ryan looked up from his book to give him a look.
“What the fuck?”
“No, seriously,” he said.
“You aren’t thinking of getting one, are you?” Ryan asked, putting down his book.
“Actually, I am,” he said.
Ryan’s expression was one of horror.
“Why?”
Brendon shrugged.
“Because I want one.”
Ryan sighed.
“Listen, you’ve got your tattoo. You’ve expanded on it. Do you honestly need to pierce your junk?”
Brendon’s face was a thoughtful one for a second, then he simply said:
“Yes.”
Ryan sighed again, then went up to the computer to look at what Brendon was looking at.
“You’re doing your research, right?”
“Yup. I’m a good boy like that.”
“Have you figured out what you want?”
“I think so.”
Brendon turned the computer more towards Ryan so he could see what Brendon wanted his dick like.
The picture was of a human penis with two silver balls sticking out of either side of the ridge on the head.
“There’s almost no bleeding and they say that it gives back whatever pleasure circumcision might have taken away.”
“Yeah, like you need to cum any quicker,” Ryan said sarcastically.
Brendon gave his arm a little punch.
“I think Shane will like it. It’s like his birthday present, you know?”
“Dude, I don’t need to know anything about your sex life, okay? If you really want it and think Shane will like it, go ahead and fucking get it.”
Now Brendon had puppy eyes.
“Will you be there to help me through the pain when I get it?”
Ryan sighed.
“Sure. It’s not like I’ve never seen your penis before.”
“And it’s not like you’ve never touched it.”
Ryan rolled his eyes.
“That was ONE time. Before Keltie and Shane okay? We don’t need to talk about it again.”
“Obviously we do,” Brendon said, a smirk creeping across his face.
“No. We don’t. Now, let’s go get someone to pierce your cock.”
Brendon simply chuckled.
***
A week later, they found the right man for the job. An experienced cock piercer.
“Okay,” he said, “this is going to hurt. A lot.”
Brendon bit his lip and grasped onto Ryan hand even tighter.
“Okay, on three,” he said.
“One…”
“Two…”
“Thr-AAAAAAAHHHHHH!”
The piercer shook his head and screwed on the silver ball on the other end.
“I told you it would hurt.”
***
Two days later, Shane and Brendon were in a hotel room, a rare luxury, making out. At one point, Shane put his hand on Brendon’s crotch, which make him let out a hiss of pain, still hurting from the piercing. Abstinence is definitely suggested after a piercing like this. At least two weeks. The swelling hadn’t even gone down yet.
“You okay, baby?” Shane said, looking right at Brendon.
“Yeah,” he said slowly.
He hadn’t told him yet about the piercing. Obviously.
“Just… let me blow you,” Brendon said in his most seductive voice.
Shane didn’t resist what-so-ever when he flipped them over and started pulling down Shane’s pants.
He held Shane’s cock and guided it into his mouth from the base, moving his full lips up and down the shaft.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck.”
It wasn’t long before Shane come in Brendon’s mouth and on the side of his face.
“That was just for you,” Brendon said, placing a kiss on Shane’s belly button.
Shane lovingly smiled down at him, then helped him crawl back up and placed as kiss on those hot, DSL*.
***
Brendon actually tried to avoid Shane as much as possible till he could fuck him again. It was definitely hard. Literally and figuratively. Seeing him every night with the camera, watching him film them, he wished that he could speed up time. The day exactly two weeks after he got the piercing was Shane’s birthday. He couldn’t wait till he could open up his present.
Well, one of his presents. Brendon loved Shane. For real. A year and a half they’d been together. So he was getting him two rings. Cock ring, yes, as well as a promise ring. A promise to do whatever it takes to keep this relationship the only one he’ll ever be in ever again. Despite his flirtatious manner, he really didn’t want anyone else.
But it was still a surprise. So Shane didn’t know the reason Brendon was avoiding him all of a sudden. Ryan, of course knew, as did Zack. Spencer and Jon didn’t know because they wouldn’t be able to keep their fucking mouths shut.
“Zack, you don’t think Brendon’s going to break up with me, do you?” Shane said nervously rubbing his hands together.
“Christ, no. He loves you, it’s so obvious. Just… give him some space. He’ll be back around,” Zack said compassionately.
“You don’t think there’s someone else, do you?” Shane said, then let out a gasp. “That fucking Smith. I’ll kill him, he’s always made eyes for--”
“Woah, woah, dude, now you’re being creepy and paranoid. Just calm down and stop assuming the worst. Just give him some space. I mean, in close quarters all the time, sometimes you just need some time to yourself.”
“He’s not by himself right now,” Shane said with another sigh. “He said he was going to go play video games with… Spencer.”
Zack chuckled.
“You’re making a big deal out of nothing. Forget about it. If you need, go write about it in your diary.”
“Journal,” Shane automatically corrected. “Maybe you’re right. Thanks, man.”
Zack smiled.
“No prob,” he said with a smile before he saw Shane disappear into his bunk. “Urie, you so fucking owe me.”
***
Finally, Shane’s birthday hit. Brendon was so nervous and anxious and horny. He was a man after all. A man with a lot of libido. Two weeks without being properly fucked by one’s boyfriend is pretty suck ass. And not in a good way.
Brendon bit his lip and snuck up behind Shane and covered his eyes with his hands.
“Guess who?”
“This better be my sexy, gorgeous boyfriend or I’m going to have to tell Zack we need to hire more security.”
He uncovered his eyes and let him turn around to face him, pressing his lip’s to Shane’s hungrily.
“Oh, someone’s happy,” Shane said in a joking manner once they separated.
“Happy birthday,” Brendon said in a sing-song voice.
“Thank you sweetness,” Shane said, happy that Zack was right about just giving Brendon some space.
“I’ve got a surprise for you for after the show,” he whispered.
“I can’t wait,” Shane said, pressing a small kiss onto Brendon’s lips before Brendon bounced off.
“You’re so cute, it’s sickening,” Jon smirked.
***
After the show didn’t come quick enough.
Brendon was practically running with Shane out to the hotel room, anxious to see what he thought of his presents.
“Bren, slow down!” Shane said with a laugh as they reached the elevators.
Brendon smirked and pressed the up button.
“I’m excited. I want to give you your present now, but I’m not sure how much everyone else would appreciate it if I just whipped it out right here.”
“It’s pretty insane,” Ryan said, standing behind Shane. “I’ve seen it. I’m sure you’ll love it.”
“I really hope you aren’t referring to what I think you’re referring to,” Shane said.
“Oh, we don’t talk about that one time,” Brendon said.
Shane gave him a confused look, but then was pulled into the elevator before he could say anything. Brendon jabbed the button of their floor and impatiently started tapping his foot.
“Fucking come on!”
It only took about a minute to get up to their floor, but Brendon was already bouncing off the walls before they got on the elevator.
“Christ, did elevators always take this fucking long?” he said.
Once again, when the elevator doors opened, he was dragging Shane. He dragged him out to their suit, quickly using his keycard and then put the “Do Not Disturb” sign up and locked it up tight.
“Okay,” he said dragging him out to the beg. “First present.”
“’First present’? There are multiple presents?”
“Of course there are, boo,” Brendon said with a big smile.
“Don’t call me ‘boo.’”
“Don’t fight it, baby. I know you like it.”
Shane rolled his eyes, then Brendon pushed him onto the bed.
“First one, I hope you don’t mind, is sappy. Second is, hopefully to you, sexy.”
Shane was practically bouncing now, excited for whatever he was going to receive.
Brendon got down on one knee, and Shane’s eyes, as soon as he did this, started watering. He pulled out a little, velvet, heart shaped box and opened it up, revealing a simple, white-gold band.
“It’s a promise ring to you,” Brendon said offering it to Shane, who gladly took it, and held it up, examining it.
“What’s the promise it keeps?”
“To do whatever I can to keep this relationship.”
Shane’s smiled widened.
“That’s not sappy. It’s the sweetest thing ever.”
And he pressed a kiss onto Brendon’s lips, who smiled back into the kiss.
“I hoped you like it. The second gift is another ring.”
Shane bit his lip, holding back a smile as Brendon pulled down his pants and briefs. His smile was just as wide as with this first gift.
“Didn’t it hurt?”
“Yeah. But you’re worth it.”
Shane smirked.
“Can I kiss it and make it better?”
“I’d like that. I’d like that a lot.”
*DSL - Dick Sucking Lips
Author: Tuesdae/morrisseyislove
Rating: NC-17 for some sex, man.
Pairing(s): Brendon/Shane, (past implied) Brendon/Ryan, (mentioned) Ryan/Keltie
Summary: Brendon gets Shane two rings for his birthday.
Disclaimer: It might be true, and I hope it is, but this here is fiction till Brendon does get two rings for Shane. I don't own characters.
Author's Note: I got the idea from my buddies at fapforryden, who I dedicate this to. Because they are SUPER-DUPER AWESOME.
“Ryan,” Brendon called from his laptop.
Ryan grunted in response, not looking up from his book, but still acknowledging his presence.
“What is your opinion about piercing of the genitals?” he asked.
Ryan looked up from his book to give him a look.
“What the fuck?”
“No, seriously,” he said.
“You aren’t thinking of getting one, are you?” Ryan asked, putting down his book.
“Actually, I am,” he said.
Ryan’s expression was one of horror.
“Why?”
Brendon shrugged.
“Because I want one.”
Ryan sighed.
“Listen, you’ve got your tattoo. You’ve expanded on it. Do you honestly need to pierce your junk?”
Brendon’s face was a thoughtful one for a second, then he simply said:
“Yes.”
Ryan sighed again, then went up to the computer to look at what Brendon was looking at.
“You’re doing your research, right?”
“Yup. I’m a good boy like that.”
“Have you figured out what you want?”
“I think so.”
Brendon turned the computer more towards Ryan so he could see what Brendon wanted his dick like.
The picture was of a human penis with two silver balls sticking out of either side of the ridge on the head.
“There’s almost no bleeding and they say that it gives back whatever pleasure circumcision might have taken away.”
“Yeah, like you need to cum any quicker,” Ryan said sarcastically.
Brendon gave his arm a little punch.
“I think Shane will like it. It’s like his birthday present, you know?”
“Dude, I don’t need to know anything about your sex life, okay? If you really want it and think Shane will like it, go ahead and fucking get it.”
Now Brendon had puppy eyes.
“Will you be there to help me through the pain when I get it?”
Ryan sighed.
“Sure. It’s not like I’ve never seen your penis before.”
“And it’s not like you’ve never touched it.”
Ryan rolled his eyes.
“That was ONE time. Before Keltie and Shane okay? We don’t need to talk about it again.”
“Obviously we do,” Brendon said, a smirk creeping across his face.
“No. We don’t. Now, let’s go get someone to pierce your cock.”
Brendon simply chuckled.
***
A week later, they found the right man for the job. An experienced cock piercer.
“Okay,” he said, “this is going to hurt. A lot.”
Brendon bit his lip and grasped onto Ryan hand even tighter.
“Okay, on three,” he said.
“One…”
“Two…”
“Thr-AAAAAAAHHHHHH!”
The piercer shook his head and screwed on the silver ball on the other end.
“I told you it would hurt.”
***
Two days later, Shane and Brendon were in a hotel room, a rare luxury, making out. At one point, Shane put his hand on Brendon’s crotch, which make him let out a hiss of pain, still hurting from the piercing. Abstinence is definitely suggested after a piercing like this. At least two weeks. The swelling hadn’t even gone down yet.
“You okay, baby?” Shane said, looking right at Brendon.
“Yeah,” he said slowly.
He hadn’t told him yet about the piercing. Obviously.
“Just… let me blow you,” Brendon said in his most seductive voice.
Shane didn’t resist what-so-ever when he flipped them over and started pulling down Shane’s pants.
He held Shane’s cock and guided it into his mouth from the base, moving his full lips up and down the shaft.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck.”
It wasn’t long before Shane come in Brendon’s mouth and on the side of his face.
“That was just for you,” Brendon said, placing a kiss on Shane’s belly button.
Shane lovingly smiled down at him, then helped him crawl back up and placed as kiss on those hot, DSL*.
***
Brendon actually tried to avoid Shane as much as possible till he could fuck him again. It was definitely hard. Literally and figuratively. Seeing him every night with the camera, watching him film them, he wished that he could speed up time. The day exactly two weeks after he got the piercing was Shane’s birthday. He couldn’t wait till he could open up his present.
Well, one of his presents. Brendon loved Shane. For real. A year and a half they’d been together. So he was getting him two rings. Cock ring, yes, as well as a promise ring. A promise to do whatever it takes to keep this relationship the only one he’ll ever be in ever again. Despite his flirtatious manner, he really didn’t want anyone else.
But it was still a surprise. So Shane didn’t know the reason Brendon was avoiding him all of a sudden. Ryan, of course knew, as did Zack. Spencer and Jon didn’t know because they wouldn’t be able to keep their fucking mouths shut.
“Zack, you don’t think Brendon’s going to break up with me, do you?” Shane said nervously rubbing his hands together.
“Christ, no. He loves you, it’s so obvious. Just… give him some space. He’ll be back around,” Zack said compassionately.
“You don’t think there’s someone else, do you?” Shane said, then let out a gasp. “That fucking Smith. I’ll kill him, he’s always made eyes for--”
“Woah, woah, dude, now you’re being creepy and paranoid. Just calm down and stop assuming the worst. Just give him some space. I mean, in close quarters all the time, sometimes you just need some time to yourself.”
“He’s not by himself right now,” Shane said with another sigh. “He said he was going to go play video games with… Spencer.”
Zack chuckled.
“You’re making a big deal out of nothing. Forget about it. If you need, go write about it in your diary.”
“Journal,” Shane automatically corrected. “Maybe you’re right. Thanks, man.”
Zack smiled.
“No prob,” he said with a smile before he saw Shane disappear into his bunk. “Urie, you so fucking owe me.”
***
Finally, Shane’s birthday hit. Brendon was so nervous and anxious and horny. He was a man after all. A man with a lot of libido. Two weeks without being properly fucked by one’s boyfriend is pretty suck ass. And not in a good way.
Brendon bit his lip and snuck up behind Shane and covered his eyes with his hands.
“Guess who?”
“This better be my sexy, gorgeous boyfriend or I’m going to have to tell Zack we need to hire more security.”
He uncovered his eyes and let him turn around to face him, pressing his lip’s to Shane’s hungrily.
“Oh, someone’s happy,” Shane said in a joking manner once they separated.
“Happy birthday,” Brendon said in a sing-song voice.
“Thank you sweetness,” Shane said, happy that Zack was right about just giving Brendon some space.
“I’ve got a surprise for you for after the show,” he whispered.
“I can’t wait,” Shane said, pressing a small kiss onto Brendon’s lips before Brendon bounced off.
“You’re so cute, it’s sickening,” Jon smirked.
***
After the show didn’t come quick enough.
Brendon was practically running with Shane out to the hotel room, anxious to see what he thought of his presents.
“Bren, slow down!” Shane said with a laugh as they reached the elevators.
Brendon smirked and pressed the up button.
“I’m excited. I want to give you your present now, but I’m not sure how much everyone else would appreciate it if I just whipped it out right here.”
“It’s pretty insane,” Ryan said, standing behind Shane. “I’ve seen it. I’m sure you’ll love it.”
“I really hope you aren’t referring to what I think you’re referring to,” Shane said.
“Oh, we don’t talk about that one time,” Brendon said.
Shane gave him a confused look, but then was pulled into the elevator before he could say anything. Brendon jabbed the button of their floor and impatiently started tapping his foot.
“Fucking come on!”
It only took about a minute to get up to their floor, but Brendon was already bouncing off the walls before they got on the elevator.
“Christ, did elevators always take this fucking long?” he said.
Once again, when the elevator doors opened, he was dragging Shane. He dragged him out to their suit, quickly using his keycard and then put the “Do Not Disturb” sign up and locked it up tight.
“Okay,” he said dragging him out to the beg. “First present.”
“’First present’? There are multiple presents?”
“Of course there are, boo,” Brendon said with a big smile.
“Don’t call me ‘boo.’”
“Don’t fight it, baby. I know you like it.”
Shane rolled his eyes, then Brendon pushed him onto the bed.
“First one, I hope you don’t mind, is sappy. Second is, hopefully to you, sexy.”
Shane was practically bouncing now, excited for whatever he was going to receive.
Brendon got down on one knee, and Shane’s eyes, as soon as he did this, started watering. He pulled out a little, velvet, heart shaped box and opened it up, revealing a simple, white-gold band.
“It’s a promise ring to you,” Brendon said offering it to Shane, who gladly took it, and held it up, examining it.
“What’s the promise it keeps?”
“To do whatever I can to keep this relationship.”
Shane’s smiled widened.
“That’s not sappy. It’s the sweetest thing ever.”
And he pressed a kiss onto Brendon’s lips, who smiled back into the kiss.
“I hoped you like it. The second gift is another ring.”
Shane bit his lip, holding back a smile as Brendon pulled down his pants and briefs. His smile was just as wide as with this first gift.
“Didn’t it hurt?”
“Yeah. But you’re worth it.”
Shane smirked.
“Can I kiss it and make it better?”
“I’d like that. I’d like that a lot.”
*DSL - Dick Sucking Lips