My Precious Potter

Title: Poor Little Brandon
Author: Tsaress
Characters/Pairing: Brandon/Dave
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I so wish that the guys were all over each other but alas it’s not true to my knowledge ; )
Summary: Dave takes advance while Brandon is ill.
Part: 1

The doctor had just left and Brandon and he lay back on the bed well that was it no gig then tonight not that he felt like moving much it just did not seem right to let down those fans. He crawled of the bed and removed all his clothes he felt hot and dizzy and quickly slipped under the covers and fell asleep.
Dave opened the door to Brandon’s room and smiled as he watched Brandon sleep he had brought him a bowl of soup. Well it’s what you did when people were sick wasn’t it no he thought about it, it seemed a little bit silly but he had to check up and see if he was ok.
He moved towards the bed and stared down at Brandon and watched as the sweat rolled off Brandon’s forehead god Brandon looked sexy even when he was ill. He pushed Brandon’s hair out of his eyes and looked down Brandon didn’t have a top on his chest shone with sweat. Dave carefully touched Brandon’s chest he felt it rise as he slept on. So really he should stop now he told himself any minute now Brandon is going to wake up and what was he going to say I just wanted to touch your chest. Dave didn’t move his hand though he slowly slipped it under the covers caressing Brandon’s chest moving his fingers though his chest hair feeling the sweat on his fingers. Brandon made a noise in his sleep and Dave removed his hand staring at Brandon hoping that he would not wake up. He licked the sweat of his fingers Brandon tasted so nice if only he could lick it off him. He stared at Brandon he looked deep in sleep he wouldn’t know would he just the once that once just the one lick. He lift up the covers again moving his hands over Brandon’s chest touching his nipples then his tongue just to lick the sweat off his nipple. He looked up to Brandon’s face he was still sleeping he sucked on his Brandon’s nipples. This was just too good he should stop this was wrong but it was just turned him on so much. He felt himself get hard he moved his hand over the lump in his jeans and sat up. He couldn’t not here not now what if Brandon woke up but the throbbing was there his cock was dying to get out. He undid his Jeans and pulled his hard cock out and started to slowly moving his hand up and down. Brandon moaned in his sleep and Dave had to bite his lip to stop himself from making the same sound.
This was madness Dave told himself and moved his hand away from his cock but he just had to see slowly he lifted the cover up and there it was Brandon’s cock laying there in between his legs oh good god it was huge. Images flashed in his mind of Brandon driving his hard cock into him. Before he knew it he had Brandon’s cock in his hand and he was moving his hand up and down it in time with his other hand on his own cock. He started to moan oh god this was so good and he felt Brandon’s cock get hard in his hand as he moved faster. Brandon moaned loudly Dave stopped and looked into Brandon’s open eyes and smiling face.
Brandon gasped “Don’t stop now it was just getting good.”