He takes a moment before he starts to undo and eventually takes off his belt.
"Just uh no sex please..." I tell him and he chuckles looking at me. "I know we've been through that before. Give me your hands." he says.
I raise an eyebrow unsure of why and put my hands out to him. He carefully wraps his belt around my hands before securing them together and with one swift motion, he pulls me down so I'm laying back against the counter, my arms above my head. He moves around the counter securing the belt on the handle of a drawer. I wasn't really sure how I felt about this in the moment but the anticipation I had was in the air.
He moved back around standing between my legs that are slightly dangling off the counter and he looks me up and down before he starts to unbutton my jeans. I watch him as he leans down kissing my stomach slightly before pulling down my jeans taking them off me completely. I feel a blush crawl across my face as I feel his face move down, his lips gently pressing against my skin as he moves towards the waistband of my underwear. He takes a quick glance up at me, giving me a smirk before opening my legs and resting them on his shoulders. I felt my breathing start to quicken while watching him and he moves to my inner thigh, gently biting at the skin. I can't help but bite my lip as he teases me more and more. He moves up more, running his tongue against my thigh as he gets higher making me grow warmer and warmer for him.
As he grows closer he quickly moves to my other thigh, doing the same things as before. The teasing is starting to get a bit much for me as a basically whimper out "P-Please touch me."
I feel his hands move up my legs as he carefully pulls my underwear off throwing them to the side. He once again kisses up my middle thigh before I feel his tongue against my core, causing me to gasp out in pleasure. He moves his tongue carefully and slowly as if trying to enjoy the moment as much as he could as my moans filled the room.
I constantly kept pulling at my restraint due to wanting to run my hands through his hair and the urge was only growing stronger. He started to move his tongue a bit faster making my moans grow louder. He moved his face away, smug with himself as he slowly thrusted a finger into me making me arch my back. He pumped it in and out slowly before adding a second finger causing me to once again gasp in pleasure.
"B-Brendin fuck that feels good.." I moan out moving my hips as he pumps his fingers faster and faster. "I want t-to touch you please free my hands.." I moan out feeling needy as he carries on pumping his fingers in and out of me. He smirks watching me "Liz I believe this is about me showing you how much I want you, not the other way around."
I open my mouth to say something before jolting my head back and screaming out in pleasure as he gently starts to suck on my clit, pumping his fingers even faster than before. I start to feel the build-up in my stomach as he continues pumping before hearing him
"Cum for me Liz you know you want to." he says lustfully which did just enough to throw me over the edge. I feel my body shake as I ride out my orgasm and he slows down before gently removing his fingers from me.
I watch him as I breathlessly come down from my high and he stands up sliding his fingers into his mouth.
"You turn me on every time you do that just uh though you should know." I say breathlessly and he lets out a laugh before walking around me. "Guess I'll have to keep that in mind." he says as he removes the belt from the handle and eventually from around my hands. I quickly sit up looking at him and pull him by his shirt closer to me as I kiss him sensually. I move my hands to the buttons of his shirt but he gently grabs my wrists and moves away from my face.
"You've already done enough for me today. I think this can wait for another time." he says pecking my lips and I groan. "Well, that's not fair at all." I grumble earning a chuckle.
"Trust me I'd let you but I am very tuckered out from today wouldn't you say the same doll." he smiles pulling my chin up to look at him. I nod blushing as I carefully hop off the counter and grab my underwear sliding them back on.
"Do you uh mind if I borrow a shirt or something to sleep in?" I ask him feeling a bit embarrassed and he nods. He starts to walk towards the stairs and says "Don't forget to text your mother where you are as well."
I completely forgot. I sigh as I watch him disappear to go fetch me something comfier and I go over to my bag and grab my phone out. I think about it for a second before sending her the text that I am over Harper's sleeping over. Part of me still can't help but feel guilty about lying to her. It's just..it doesn't sit right with me. I receive a text back with a thumbs-up emoji and I sigh out before feeling a hand on my hip pulling me closer. I smile relaxing as I lean into him and he moves his other arm around me showing me an old t-shirt of his he grabbed for me to wear. I smile taking it and lean up kissing his chin before moving away and thanking him.
"Is there a bathroom I can change in?" I ask and he rolls his eyes laughing a bit. "You can't just change in front of me?" He asks in return and I nudge him. "Brendon please." I look at him and he smiles walking away from me, I assume to guide me to a bathroom. I follow him as he goes upstairs and he stops at one of the doors. "It's two doors down from this one. I'll be in here if you'd like to join me." he explains before stepping into what I believe is his bedroom. I watch before walking to where he told and walking into said bathroom and quickly getting changed so that I am just in my underwear and the shirt.
The shirt wasn't too big on me as I am not the skinniest person in the world and it stopped just before my waist. I feel a bit self-conscious as I stare more at myself in the mirror. Weren't boyfriend's clothes supposed to be bigger and baggier on their girlfriends? N-Not that that's what we are but like...his shirt fits just fine, maybe a little bit small for me? It's not tight or anything but it's definitely not a dress. The anxiety starts to grow slowly before I walk out trying to relax. Would he want someone who's too fat for him?
I've never been one to shame myself like this but..it's embarrassing. I'm sleeping with someone whose clothes just barely fit me.
I walk towards his room before slowly opening the door, waiting for whatever judgment will happen on the other side. I walk in before shutting the door behind me, feeling a lump grow in my throat as I look over at the bed seeing Brendon's bareback as he's taking off his pants. His body is perfect in every way it's mesmerizing. It's odd how a man like him never works out but stays in that kinda condition. I'm quickly brought out of my trance by him calling my name as he sits on the edge of the bed.
I walk over and watch as his eyes run over my body before I pull the blanket back on his bed and get in rather quickly.
"I was enjoying the sight hun you didn't have to make it disappear so fast." he says also getting into bed and turning off the lamp on the bedside table. I roll onto my side looking at him.
"Didn't think you'd be enjoying something like that." I sigh watching as he lays down beside me reaching his arm out and around my waist pulling me closer. "Why wouldn't I? Seeing you basically half-naked and in my clothes is a pretty damn good thing to see." he smiles looking at my face and I nod slightly moving to get a bit more comfortable. I think about his words as I wrap my arms around his torso and resting my head against his chest feeling tired.
Maybe he didn't mind the size thing...or maybe he's just being nice for right now. I may not know but if it's an issue I would probably find out soon.
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Teacher's Pet (A Brendon Urie Fanfiction)
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