DALLON IS TYPING | brallon

seven.

(Warning!: NSFW content ahead might suck cause I've never written smut before)

"Daddddyyyy!!!!" Brendon moaned, panting. "Deep throater, Daddy Dallonnnnn." He moaned again.

Dallon swallowed the cum in his mouth.

Moans filled the room, Brendon had forgot Dan and Phil (aka my sons.) were staying with him.

Dan listened from outside the room.

"My baby's growing up." He said, a hand over his heart, the other wiping away a fake tear.

A few hours later, they laid next to each other.

"Another round in the bathroom?" Brendon asked.

"I don't see why not."