Take It Off (Brad Simpson Smut)
I sit on the open chair and watch the boys prepare for a twitcam. Brad sets up his laptop on the end of the bed as James, Tris and Con put on some of the stuff they bought. James has on a dark colored wig with a hat attached ontop and a white beard. Tris has a grey rockstar styled wig on and Con has a bone necklace around his neck. I laugh because of how silly they look.
I smile at Brad, who glanced up as soon as I opened my mouth. He grins at me and I blush. God, I love him so much.
They begin their twitcam and I sit back to enjoy the show from my front row seat. I watch as they read and answer some questions that fans tweeted in. Brad lays down on Tris’ chest and has his legs open. Ooo. Don’t test me boy.
They play a game with masks of celebrity faces. First Tris goes then James, now it’s Brad’s turn.
“The jumper is coming off”, he says as he removes his fave red sweater.
My mouth drops as he reveals a muscle tee underneath. Oh God. This is one of my weaknesses. I love when he wears muscle tees, especially ones that have deep cuts on the side. You can see how big his arms are and have a peak at his chest. Ahh. His body is so beautiful.
A wide smile spreads across my face when Brad and Tris win. They finish the twitcam with a goodbye and a task for the fans.
Brad gets up and walks over to me. “Hey, how’d you enjoy our little livestream?”
“It was really good, but I’m glad it’s over. Let’s go to your room now”, I say impatiently, grabbing his hand.
I laugh as he fumbles with the room key. But as soon as he gets the door open, I pull him in and crash my lips onto his. He kicks the door with his foot, not letting go of me. I bite his lip a bit then break the kiss.
Once he catches his breath I push him up against the wall. I kiss his neck, then work my way up to his jawline. I bite his skin and kiss those parts after.
“Jesus Christ”, Brad mutters under his breath.
I stop and look into his eyes. I grin evilly, grab him then push him onto the bed.
“Take off all your clothes now”, I demand.
He looks at me with wide eyes but does as told. I go down on him slowly, keeping my eyes on him to see his eyes roll back. I suck, lick and pump the fuck out of him.
“Ahh fuck yes!” he moans as he releases into my mouth.
Still making eye contact with him, I lick my lips. “Mmm, the sweetest juice ever.”
He grabs me, holding me tight. “Now it’s your turn.”
I giggle. “Nuh uh uh! You aren’t finished yet.” I kiss him, let go then get off the bed. “Watch and enjoy.” I slowly start taking off my clothes and sway my body all sensually.
“Take it off, baby just take it off!”
“You have to be patient Bradley.” I smirk.
He groans. “I just can’t wait to see it all. I’m so turned on, and it’s all mine.”
I finally slip out of my underwear then hop onto Brad. I throw my head back as I feel him deep inside. He thrusts hard into me and I scream.
“You like it hard like me, it’s what you need”, he says then quickens his pace.
“I love you so fucking much”, I wimper as I bounce up and down. I feel goosebumps raise the minute that Brad’s hand meets my waist.
“I love to fuck the shit out of you. God, what you did. You are amazing baby.”
“I had to. I was gonna jump on you earlier when you spread your legs. It was hard to control myself when you took off your sweater. I needed you.”
“You can have all of me, right now”, he says, exploding in me. “Fuck baby.”
Oh Jesus. I overflow as soon as he said ‘baby’ again. “Bradleyyyy!! Yess.”
My body collapses ontop of his. We just lie there naked, exhausted and very satisfied.