Daddy's Little Slut

Brian places his legendary black fedora on his head, then slightly tilts it to the right. He checks himself in the large mirror of his make up station he has set up in his dressing room. A large rectangular mirror with lights around the border, the perfect lighting for him to make sure the eyeliner around his eyes was the right amount and no smudges. He finishes his mascara and checks himself, his chocolate brown eyes shining more than anybody could. He puts strawberry Chapstick on his lips to give with a little color and shine. His silky luscious chocolate brown hair coming down to his shoulders. Unlike the hair on his head, his facial hair on his chin is nicely trimmed and groomed. His outfit for the night: a tight black leather vest zipped up only to cover his belly. Part of his chest showing off. Tight black leather shorts which complements his own tight ass and shows a lump in the front to show everyone that he has been blessed. To finish- leather boots that come up almost to his knees with white shoestring goes up the front. Many women tried dancing with boots like them, but Brian is the only one who has the talent. Brian knew this outfit would of course make the girls crazy, but that’s only part of the reason he wore it. It was 3 parts great tips and 7 parts grabbing attention of another dancer. With everyone else on vacation, Brian and Matt were the only two for ladies night. Brian has been crushing on the dancer since he joined. He knew Matt was gay after Matt got tired of the female dancers hitting on him and openly came out. Brian couldn’t stand it anymore. He was going to do everything in this performance so afterwards Matt would want to pounce on him and fuck him all night long.

It’s showtime and the stage is set. Even though there will be only two dancers, the place is full of women waiting for them… especially since the dancers always seem to get the most customers and fattest pile of tips.

Brian steps out first. To the world he is known as Synyster Gates… the sweetest sin everyone wanted to give in to. Once the lights shine on him, girls went wild. Brian rubs and grinds on one of the poles on the back stage. After swinging a complete 360 around the pole before strutting down the catwalk, swaying his hips. A couple women managed to shove a few 1s and 5s into his shorts. When Brian gets to the front stage, Matt makes himself visible. Brian likes his leather, Matt, or M. Shadows, likes his denim. Tight denim jeans that make his ass look ever so squeezable. Wearing an open denim vest, showing his hulk-like muscles and various tattoos that decorate his skin. His caramel locks are at ear length with curls at the end. He notices his customers like this hairstyle, so he keeps it this way. Keeping his customers happy and his bank account with many zeros.

Brian turns to see the delicious hunk making his entrance. As Matt leans against one of the poles on the back stage, he puffs his chest out. Women squealing and giggling like sixteen year old fan girls. Brian turns to the women and starts sliding his ass up and down on a pole. Then hands appear under his arms and pull the zipper on the leather vest until it is open all way. The hands disappear.
“Like what you see ladies?” Matt asks.
The women squeal in response. Brian turns his head to see Matt giving him a wink and a dimple filled smile. Brian turns his head back to the women and smirks. Brian knew Matt usually isn’t this playful with him during a show and that if Matt was going to be unpredictable, that Brian was going to have to play everything by ear. Which isn’t a problem for Brian, he knew how to think quick on his feet.

Brian grinds his ass against Matt’s crotch. Girls start wooing on the action. Brian strips off his vest and tosses it across the catwalk, which slides all the way to the back. Then, Brian starts twerking… that’s right, twerking. He starts off slow, but then goes fast right as grinds his ass against Matt’s crotch. Matt could feel blood starting to go south.
“Who does it better?” Brian asks rhetorically, “Me or Miley Cyrus?”

‘You do baby!’
‘Syn, you’re the best!’
‘Miley is just a skanky bitch!’

Then the girls start chanting ‘Syn’ over and over again.
Brian spins around and then both Brian and Matt rub up against the same pole. They could feel woman shoving money down their asses. Brian places his fedora on Matt’s head before heading to the other pole. He puts his back on the pole and squats down and back up, nice and slowly, and could feel Matt’s eyes glued onto him. Brian smirks, he has the fish he wanted eating the bait and caught on the hook… now to reel him in. Brian turns and grabs the pole. He sticks his ass out then as he goes down to the floor, he brings his crotch closer and closer to the pole. Brian rubs his groin on the pole as he stands back up. Matt’s cock is painfully throbbing hard, which is hidden by the pole. Brian sees a girl hooking her finger in a ‘come hither’ motion. He struts over and then she shoves down a handful of 10s down those sexy shorts.
“Thanks Doll,” Brian says before he walks back towards Matt. He starts grinding his crotch on Matt’s ass, making Matt’s dick rub against the pole. Girls squealing and fanning themselves. Matt grinds his ass into Brian’s crotch. Brian could start to feel hard. If these girls weren’t here, then Brian would have pulled down his shorts and beg Matt to fuck him until he’s paralyzed from the waist down.

Matt turns around and grinds down. Brian could feel, and I mean feel, how hard and how big Matt is behind those tight denim jeans. Brian pushes Matt’s denim vest off Matt’s shoulders and throws it on the backstage with his leather one. The ladies begin to ooh and aah at all at the muscles that ripple and move under the lightly tanned skin with colorful ink decor. Brian rubs his hands over Matt’s chest and stomach.

‘Damn! Wish I was Syn right now!’
‘Me too! That Shadows is one hot bastard’

Brian couldn’t agree more with the last statement. Brian couldn’t help himself. He pushes his lips onto Matt’s… not giving a single damn what the women thought. But that’s okay, because all the ladies were squealing like horny piglets. Matt responds by pushing his tongue into Brian’s mouth.

‘This is gonna be a good night,’ Matt thought to himself.

---x---

Brian is in his room, counting the money that had been personally acquainted with his nether regions. Brian got $524 in tips tonight. He smiles as be puts the money in a wooden box with his other tips. It’s kept as ‘rainy day’ money, until it gets full. Then, he would take all but $150 dollars to his bank account.

Brian slightly jumps when he hears a knock on his door. Still only his leather shorts and knee high boots and not caring on putting on anymore clothes, Brian opens the door to see no one there. He looks around to see nothing. He takes a deep breath through his nose… and that’s when he picks up on it. Matt’s intoxicating scent… his own scent mixed with some cologne. Brian slowly walks to Matt’s room. He knocks on the door. It opens up to Matt only in boxers and still has his throbbing hard erection.
“Ummm…” Brian trying to find the words, “Was there something you wanted? I mean, you must have if you knocked on my door.”
Matt smiles as he gently grabs Brian’s hand.
“I do,” Matt’s only words as he guides Brian into his room and closing the door.
Matt sits down on his king size bed, “I’m thinking my problem can help your problem.”
Brian didn’t need to look down to know that he is just as hard as Matt.
“Come,” Matt said, hooking his finger in a ‘come hither’ motion.
Brian walks over and Matt pulls Brian down onto his lap.
“I wanna replay that kiss,” Matt murmurs as he cups Brian’s sculpted cheeks.
Brian loves the way Matt’s lips were so soft when they kiss. Matt tilts his head to the side and deepens the kiss. Brian moans in Matt’s mouth as Matt pushes his tongue in Brian’s mouth. As tongues dancing around, Brian could the dominance radiating off of Matt… making Brian’s Submissive side turn to goo from the horniness. In an instant, Matt flips them over and attaches his mouth to Brian’s neck, kissing and nipping. Brian’s eyes start to roll into the back of his head. Moans flowing out of his mouth.
“Matt,” Brian moans, “Oh god Matt… please… please.”
“Please what Brian?” Matt asks huskily into Brian's ear, “Tell me what you want Sexy. I want to please you to the fullest.”
“I want you to fuck me…” Brian answers, “…Fuck me until my brains are turned to mush… until my ass is numb… until I won’t be able walk properly for a month.”
“Your wish is my command Beautiful,” Matt replies.
Matt places butterfly kisses on Brian’s neck. He then gives Brian a vampire-like bite. Brian screams in pleasure. Purple is around the bite mark, but no skin is broken and no blood is spilt.
Matt lowly chuckles, “I'm gonna fuck you… with you wearing only those sexy boots… and me wearing only a smile.”
Before Brian could register, he realizes he’s bent over Matt’s lap. He could feel Matt’s cock poking at his lower belly. Matt hooks a finger on Brian’s shorts and slowly pulls them down and off. Brian made mewls and moans as he felt Matt’s warm and strong hands massaging his ass cheeks.

Smack!

Brian lets out a small yelp. He turns his head to see an evil dimpled grin on Matt’s face.
“I love to spank,” Matt murmurs.
“Good,” Brian replies, “I love to BE spanked… nice and hard.”
Matt smile widens.

Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!

Brian didn’t care that he’s moaning like a whore. To him, this is a dream come true.

Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!

Matt admires at Brian’s ass, now red as a ripen tomato.
“Get on your hands and knees Sweet Pea,” Matt orders, giving Brian's ass a light tap for encouragement.
Brian lets a small squeak and he climbs off Matt’s lap, carefully so he doesn’t harm Matt with his boots. Brian is on the bed doing what he is told. He turns his head to sneak a peek at Matt grabbing a bottle of lube.
“I must confess,” said Matt, “I’ve been wanting to get with you for a while. Sure the place has some hot men, but none can compare to you.”
Brian blushes. He’s more than glad to mutual feelings.
Brian could feel the cool feeling of the lube as it is squeezed over his puckered entrance. Brian lets out a small whine as two fingers push through the tight heat of resistance. Brian never forgot feeling Matt on the stage, how big Matt is. Brian knew he would need the prep.

Matt pushes and scissors his fingers. Brian lets out a gasp-y moan and puts his ass more in the ass when Matt pinpoints Brian’s prostate.
Matt continues to assault Brian’s prostate with his fingers, “You like that, don’t cha Babydoll?”
“Oh god yes Matt!” Brian moans.
Matt leans over and puts his mouth to Brian’s mouth, “Outside I’m Matt. Here? You call me Daddy. Understood?”
Brian shivers from Matt’s dominance, “Yes… yes Daddy.”
Matt smiles, “Mmm… good boy.”
Matt pulls his fingers out and strips himself of his only clothing. Matt rubs a considerate amount of lube on his hard monster of a cock. Brian turns his head to see what Matt is up to… watching Matt touch himself.
Matt sends a wink to Brian, “Had to sneak a peek on what you getting into… or should I say, what’s getting into you.”
“Horses wish they could be as hung as you Daddy,” Brian says before biting his bottom lip.
Matt smirks, then begins to line himself up. Holding Brian's hips, Matt pushes pass the tight puckered ring of muscle.
Brian winces as he is being overstuff by Matt’s massive dick. Brian’s hands latch onto Matt’s hands that are his hips. Once Matt is balls deep, he pauses.
Brian moves his hands back onto the bed and mutters, “So fucken big.”
Matt rubs Brian’s sides, “Gonna be okay?”
Brian nods, “I will.”
Matt smiles, “Good. Ready?”
“Yes Daddy,” Brian replies.
“Fuck yourself on my cock,” Matt orders, “Show Daddy how much you like his cock in your sweet ass.”
Brian moves his hips slowly, feeling Matt’s cock move inside of him. Once he got used to it, Brian went a bit faster. He gasps when he finds his own prostate and then keeps going. As much as wanted to, Brian couldn’t go crazy. He’s never met a man who had as much meat as Matt did.

Brian went faster and harder, his thighs start to shake from the pleasure.
“Going deeper and deeper on my cock,” Matt murmurs, “You want it badly, huh?”
“Yes Daddy,” Brian moans, “I want your cock… I love your cock.”
Brian lets out a gasp and Matt picks Brian up. Holding the back of Brian’s knees, Matt starts thrusting his hips in a nice steady pace. Brian lets out a yelp, feeling his prostate being poked for the third time tonight. Matt goes harder and faster.
“Oh god!” Brian moans, “Oh Daddy!”
“You like the way Daddy fucks you?” Matt asks.
“I love the way Daddy fucks me!” Brian moans.
“You’re mine!” Matt growls, “Mine and mine only.”
“Of course Daddy!” Brian's moans, “I’m Daddy’s little slut!”
Matt could feel Brian’s walls tighten around him, making his thrusts get sloppy.
“I’m so c-close Daddy,” Brian moans, his head tilting back onto Matt’s broad shoulder.
“Should Daddy let you come?” Matt asks.
“Yes! Please!” Brian begs, “Please let me come!”
“Well… since you said please,” Matt replies.
One, two, three thrusts and Brian screams ‘Daddy’ at the top of his lungs as he comes over his stomach.
Matt growls his lover’s name as he come, spurt after spurt, inside Brian.

Matt puts Brian down, on his back, onto the bed. He licks Brian clean.
“Mmmm… sweeter than honey,” Matt huskily whispers into Brian’s ear.
Brian blushes. Matt rolls off Brian and onto the other side of the bed.
Matt lets out a huff, “I’ve never been so spent in my life.”
Brian sits up and immediately feels a hand on his bicep.
“You won’t stay?” Matt asks.
“You want me to?” Brian asks back.
“I’d like that,” Matt answers, “You can take off your boots, get under the covers, and spend the night with me.”
Brian smiles, “Okay.”
Brian unties one boot and sees Matt untying the other. Brian slips under the covers and places his head on Matt’s chest.
“Good night Daddy,” Brian said with a smile.
Matt chuckles before placing a kiss on Brian’s head, “Good night Brian.”
Matt squeezes Brian’s ass, “I have an idea of what you’ll be having for breakfast.”
Brian smirks, “I look forward to it.”

Notes

I must admit I just had to have Brian twerking. I think he could do it MUCH better, but then again I've always been a Brian (and Matt) girl. They're both so.... unff.

Anyway, love to read your thoughts, and I hope you enjoyed this one-shot.