#tehara

like whenever Timo is in a room alone with him he always has a familiar heat pool in his gut when hes with Boris, and he's usually the mature one of the band organizing everything, making sure everything gets ready, etc.

but since it was Saturday, they didn't have anything planned to do, as while Timo sits on the couch beside Boris, Joseppe & Uros, he had a idea. To act like a literal brat around Boris when the other two leave..

A few hours pass

Joseppe the gutairist and Uros the bassist start to leave cause they were going to the store to get some things and Timo giggles to himself quietly, immediately scooting over to Boris. Literally laying his head on Boris's lap

"Timo,.. what the hell are you doing"

He scoffs in his accent and Timo just giggles

"whattt? I'm not doing anything wrong. I'm just spending some time with my band mate!"

Timo looks up at Boris, Batting his eyelashes to look cute and innocent while Boris facepalms starting to get annoyed, as his accent grows more noticeable

"Timo. Quit it. The other two will probably be back soon"

But even listening to Boris's words, the brat won't listen. And he just keeps laying his head on the taller man's lap, looking up at him with his adorable green eyes, while boris sighs just giving timos head a little pat and he looks away

"Your annoying Timo you know that?, why the he'll do you only act like this when we are alone together"

Timo pouts at hearing boris's words and he scoffs "cause I want too! And your the only one that will put up with mee..."

He says in that pouty voice of his and that just annoys boris even more.

"Timo. Quit it, and besides we have shit to do today anyway. So focus on that"

Timo rolls his eyes at boris's words but he obeys anyway and a few hours later. There at the venue/gig that there preforming at and Timo is drumming like he's supposed to. But he can't help from steal glances at boris,

how he looks in those tight skinny jeans, that sleevless denim jacket... but he stops himself from getting to distracted and 2 hours pass and there done with the gig and Timo still has a lot of energy.

While they are all backstage, uros and joseppe are talking and laughing in another room while boris is just busy getting the eye contact out and getting makeup off and Timo is giggling to himself watching secretly and he walks over quietly hugging borisbfrom behind

"Heyy.. boris, did you enjoy the show?"

He's speaking in a more flirty manner now while he rests his head on boris's broad back and boris sighs turning around

"Yes I did Timo. Even though I was nervous as fuck preforming"

Boris stretches and Timo giggles holding onto him as he notices that boris is worn out from preforming and Timo looks up at boris with desire, while he gives kisses up boris's clothed back, & shoulders and boris immediately turns around, trying to grab his wrist

"Timo fucking quit it, the others could come in any second.."

But Timo scoffs getting down to his knees onto the hard concrete floor while looking up at him

"I don't caree.. why can't me and my bandmate have a little fun huh?"

He grins as he reaches out for boris's belt to work on unbuckling it and boris just scoffs finally giving in, but he's not gonna be gentle.

"Fine, You want it so fuckin' bad,? Then go ahead. You brat."

His voice drops lower to an octave as his accent is more present then ever while Timo immediately starts to unbuckle boris's belt as the metal hits the hard floor with a clink and boris immediately picks up Timo,

basically manhandling him as boris carries him over to the small futon like he weighs nothing. Letting him drop onto it as the small couch jostles below his weight. While boris immediately encaptures im into a rough kiss,

all tounge and teeth, not being gentle at all while he grabs a lock of timos brown hair to keep him in place, and that turns him on severely, having his hair pulled by the man he has had desires fore ever since their first band practice together. He never thought that he was ever gonna be fucked by his own bandmate. Not in a million years, but suddenly his desires came very true..

While Timo Is just lost in his own Lusty haze, boris still has a grip on his hair. Trying to get his own jeans off and he mumbles curses under his Breath

"Fuckin' tight jeans.. why do I wear these"

He just keeps mumbling curses as he finally kicks his jeans off feeling free. And all he's just left in is his boxers and the denim vest, and Timo finally snaps out of his haze when he notices how essentially "above average size" he really is. And his pupils are blown wide open, entranced in a sight of lust. And boris slightly chuckles

"M' such a fuckin whore. you were probably thinking about this all day"

Timo tries to speak and defend himself but nothing comes out and he just slightly nods with a pout while boris flips him over to where timos back is facing him, while Timo is being flipped over he can feel his shorts being pulled off in one swift pull and a shiver goes down his spine as he feels the cool air hit his bare ass.

And boris just groans at the sight of him like this, his own drummer all vulnerable and quiet for him. And he does not waste no time getting his throbbing dick out of his boxers, the tip flushed a angry red as he kicks his boxers off to the side.

Stroking himself a few times while timo tries to look back but one big hand immediately keeps his head down into the couch. Resting timos ankles on his shoulders as he finally, slowly but surely pushing his dick all the way in stretching him out.

Severely as Tears well up in timos eyes as he feels the burning stretch but quickly replaced by burning pleasure.. as the sound of moans and skin slapping against skin fills the room, echoing off the walls and 8 minutes go by.

Uros and joseppe can literally hear it and they hear groans also coming from that room and they decide to knock on the door but neither boris or Timo are hearing that over there minds full of lust.

So uros and joseppe decides to just open the door as both of there eyes are shocked as to what the fuck they see.

Boris hatefucking his own bandmate. With Timo half bent over the couch, clothes strewn everywhere. And uros finally decides the speak up and ask the question with confusion and anger in his voice

"Boris what the FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!"

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