Maylor Smuts

The Liar

Brian pressed his lips against Roger's once again, passionately kissing the small, quivering boy, trailing one of his large hands down his chest slowly, and the creeping or under his shirt, lightly touching his warm skin, loving how goosebumps began to rise beneath his finger tips.
Roger whined softly and kissed Brian back desperately, snaking his hands into his fluffy hair.
The brunette's hand went up further and further until he reached one of the boys nipples, rubbing his thumb over it gently, pulling away slowly, looking deep into the smaller boys eyes.
"How's that feel, baby boy...?"
He earned a soft moan in response as Brian pitched his nipple, smiling wickedly.
"Use your words, love... I want your first time to be good, baby boy.." The guitarist mumbled softly, kissing his cheek.
"O-Okay... it's so good... but... but I want more.." He said, soft pants falling from his lips.
Brian smirked and shook his head, chuckling softly.
"Be patient... let's take our time, yeah?"
Roger nodded slowly, biting his lip and taking a shaky deep breath.
"Yeah..." He mumbled, raking his hand through his lovers hair, taking shaky deep breaths.
Brian pulled his hand out from Roger's shirt.
"Alright, before I can do anything to you, I'll need to stretch you out. It'll feel a bit uncomfortable... Now, Roggie, can you tell me, have you ever touched yourself? Have you ever lubed up those tiny fingers and stuffed them inside that tight little hole of yours, baby boy?" He growled in the boys ear, earning a whimper as the angelic blond bucked up his hips, desperate for friction.
"Well, have you?"  The brunette pressed on, pinning the boy's hips down against the springy couch.
The blond bit his lip and nodded slowly.
"M-Mhm... yes, s-sir... I p-pretend that they're your long fin-fingers inside me..." He said, panting softly.
Brian groaned softly at that and shoved three of his slender fingers inside the drummers mouth, loving the gagging sound that came from his throat.
"Suck on them for me, baby." The boy complied, sighing softly, getting a bit fed up from how long this was taking.
The guitarist pulled his fingers out and smiled.
"Take your shorts off sweetheart." He said, running his dry fingers through Rogers golden locks.
"Only if you do too.." He responded, biting his lip as he unbuttoned his shorts and pulled them off slowly, along with his underwear.
Brian licked his lips at the sight of his lovers hard cock, the tip red, throbbing.
"Let's just get you opened up first, hm?" He said, looking back up into the drummers eyes.

Roger nodded slowly and took a deep breath. He spread his legs, pulling them closer to himself, biting at his finger nervously.
"Please fuckin hurry, Bri.." He said, closing his eyes for a second, but they quickly flew open as one of Brian's fingers was shoved quickly inside of his tight hole, gasping.
"O-Oh fuck-" He whined. Sure, the guitarists fingers were thin, but they were also long as hell. They reached further inside of the small boy than his own ever could.
"Does that feel so, so good?" Brian asked him as he slowly pushed his finger in and out.
Roger nodded slowly, panting softly.
"M-mhm... your fingers are so l-ong..." He breathed, closing his bright blue eyes.
"Good boy... deep breaths, now." He said softly, pushing in his other two long fingers, drawing a loud moan from the boy.
He quickly went to work, stretching the blond open, reveling in the whimpers and whined he was earning.
"You want me to fuck you? You want me to put my long cock inside your tight little hole?" Brian said lowly in Roger's was ear.
The blond's back arched up off the couch and he nodded quickly.
"Please- ah fuck- feels so good- please j-just ruin me.." He begged, reaching up and grabbing onto the brunette's curly hair.
Brian chuckled softly and nodded, slowly pulling his fingers out of the whimpering blond, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling them down with his boxers.
"Fuck- it's so big-" Roger gasped shamelessly, his eyes a bit wide. He wasn't sure if he would be able to take that much, especially his first time.
"I know, I know, but I'll be gentle with you... I don't wanna break you, yet..." He spit into the palm of his hand, wrapping it around his cock, slowly lubing himself up slowly.
Roger whined impatiently, his chest heaving a bit.
"Deep breaths, my love. Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked softly.
The blond bit his lip and looking up into Brian's eyes.
"I-I wanna... so bad... please.. Just... p-please don't tell anyone it's my first time... I don't want them to th-think I'm.. I'm like.. lame?" He said softly, smiling nervously.
The brunette frowned. The usually confident and cocky blond seemed so vulnerable and innocent.
"Hey, don't worry, love... I won't tell anyone, I promise." He said, winking at the boy. Roger nodded slowly an took a deep breath.
"Okay... you can go in now.." He said, watching Brian intently.
The guitarist nodded and lined himself up with the boys small hole.
"Deep breaths..." He said quietly as he pushed inside of the boy, who cried out in response.
"I know, I know... it'll be okay, it won't hurt for that much longer.." He soothed, pushing in further until he bottomed out, groaning softly as the tight heat of Rogers hole enveloped his cock.
"G-God- it's s-so big-" the drummer whimpered, his head falling back against the couch's arm rest.
"Good boy, y-you're doing so good... Tell me when I can move, yeah?" Brian said, kissing the boy on his flushed cheek.
Roger nodded, gripping tightly to the couch cushions.
After a few moments, the drummer finally stopped feeling like his whole body was splitting open.
"You can go now... ple-please..." He said to a desperate Brian who was holding back as best as he could. The brunette smiled shakily and pulled out slowly, thrusting back in, earning a loud moan from the boy.
He worked himself in and out of the boys hole that was gradually becoming  more and more stretched.
"Fuck, you like that baby boy? This is the b-best cock you'll ever get inside of you.. This is the only cock that's allowed inside of you." Brian moaned, closing his eyes.
Roger whined in response and nodded quickly, a warm feeling pooling in the pit of his tummy.
"Y-Yes, sir- agh~ fuckin hell- Brian I'm so close!" He moaned, squirming. Brian nodded and angled his hips upward, pounding inside of the boys hole, hitting his sweet spot each time. Loud, high pitched groans and moans filled the air as the blond got closer.
"You gonna cum for me? Hm? Go on then, y-you can do it, baby.." He said, his thrusts becoming more frantic as he himself got closer.

Roger whimpered and his back arched off of the couch as he came, tears poking at the corners of his eyes. Brian thrust into him faster, grunting softly in the boys ear as he finished inside of him, breathing shakily as he leaned his forehead against the others.
"Fuck- Brimi... that felt s-so good..." The drummer mumbled, sucking in a breath as Brian pulled out of him.
"That's so good baby... I hope that, maybe, we could do it again sometime?" He asked.
Roger giggled softly and looked up at Brian, who laid beside the boy.
"I'd love that, but maybe you can b-buy me dinner first?" He joked.
Brian nodded and smiled.
"Deal. I'd like that.. just as long as you promise to stop lying about being a little slut."
The drummer blushed at that and bit his lip, too flustered to respond.
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Thank you for reading! I know my account is dying, which is mostly my fault, but ya know, school gets in the way :/ Votes and comments are really nice and encouraging :) I made a Queen one shot book that doesn't have any smut if you'd like to read it! No estimate on when the next story is being updated sorry :(
Anyhoo, as always, I didn't proofread yet but I will eventually.
See ya kiddos