Ivy's POV
Vicki came to my place the next morning in her jogging outfit and had hobo on a leash. I answered the door.
"Ready to go jogging?" she asked.
"Almost. Just let me get Zippy's leash. Wanna come in?"
"Sure."
Luckily Brendon was asleep in my room. I don't think she realizes Brendon is in my room... Asleep in my bed... I ran into my room and saw our clothes strewn across the floor.
"Brendon..." I whispered.
He opened his eyes and looked at me. "Morning."
"Hi." I smiled.
He looked and saw the remains of the hurricane that blew through my room last night. He smiled and pulled me onto him.
"You're in tiny jogging shorts and a tank top... Are we role playing?"
"No." I said kissing him. "I'm going jogging with Vicki. I'll be back. Don't leave."
"Oh I won't."
I got up and he smacked my ass as I got away. I grabbed Zippy's leash and walked out. He sat outside the room and let he latch the leash to his collar. He and Hobo get along really well so we took them jogging with us. I couldn't stop smiling as music filled my ears and Vicki jogged next to me. She ripped out her earphones and looked at me. She tapped my shoulders and I hit pause.
"Alright you have that 'I got some' smile on your face... Spill."
"I don't know what you're talking about." I said as Zippy jogged next to me.
"You know Brendon wants you."
"Alright. Brendon spent the night!" I admitted. "He's at my apartment right now."
She stopped and looked at me with her jaw dropped. I smiled back.
"You cheated..." She said. "You..."
"Hey I can't help that Brendon got into my room and just took control." I said feeling the urge to be with him again.
"He what?!"
"I like him." I smirked.
"And Austin. What about Austin? He's gonna be-"
"To be honest... Think Austin and I are coming to an end. We've been drifting apart..."
She looked at me. "I've actually noticed that... Well I guess you have a point."
"Yeah. I kinda wanna-"
"You wanna go home so you can screw Brendon again."
I smiled at her. "I can't-"
"Hush. Give me Zippy. I'll bring him back later. Have fun."
"We have fun-"
"Don't you dare say you have fun behind the sea! That's Ryan and I!" She snapped.
I laughed and handed her Zippy's leash. "Thanks Vicki. I love you!"
I waved goodbye and sprinted for my apartment. When I made it in Brendon was in the livingroom playing more Resident Evil.
"Hi." I smiled.
"Well hello." He smirked.
"I'm just gonna clean up." I said.
I grabbed a pair of clean clothes and ran forthe bathroom. I locked the door just to be safe. I let the hot water hit my skin. I grabbed my favorite Jasmine scented shampoo and washed my shoulder length brown hair. I got out and walked out in a pair of short shorts and my bra. Common lounge wear for me. I plopped on the couch and watched Brendon try to beat my high score for most head shots. Nice try. Austin has been trying to do that for months.
"You aren't gonna beat my score." I laughed.
"I can tr-"
He stopped when he saw me on the couch.
"You look..."
"Vous pouvez regarder mais vous ne pouvez pas toucher M. Urie."
"She speaks French?! I don't know what you just said but damn."
I giggled. He went to grab me but I got up and walked to the kitchen to grab a soda. He followed right behind me and wrapped an arm around my waist. He threw me over his shoulder and carried me to my room. He slung me onto the bed and got on top of me. His lips went everywhere. From my lips, along my jaw, down my neck, over my collar bone, and he even bit me a couple times. I ripped his shirt off and dug my nails into his back. He began tugging at my shorts and ran his hands up my body. His kiss was becoming more and more forceful and moans were escaping. Our bodies were heating up as I rolled on top of him and nipped at his neck. His hands tugged at my shorts until he slid them off and I was in my bra and panties. Suddenly the front door opened.
"Yo! Ivy. I brought Zippy back!" Ryan yelled. "Ivy?"
"Shit." I whispered.
"What?" Brendon asked as he kissed my neck.
"Ryan doesn't know about us."
"Who cares." He said as he left kisses down my stomach.
"Ivy?"
"Yeah?" I asked in a half moan.
"You okay?!" He asked.
I could hear him walking down the hallway.
"Don't come in. I'm not dressed. I'm changing!"
"But you sound different... Are you sure you're okay? Are you hurt?"
Brendon knows what he's doing. He started massaging my hips as I was on top of him, I moaned and smacked his hands away. "I'm fine."
Brendon smirked at me and rested his hands on my thighs.
"Ivy is something going on?" Ryan asked.
"Umm no."
"That's it!"
He walked in and saw Brendon and I. His eyes were the size of the moon. "My eyes!"
"I told you not to come in!" I shouted as I got off Brendon.
"I just saw my girlfriend's best friend getting it on with my best friend... My eyes!"
"Ryan keep your mouth shut!" Brendon yelled throwing a pillow over his stiffy.
I giggled and crawled onto the bed behind him. I wrapped my legs around his midsection and my arms around his neck. Ryan gagged as he saw me kiss Brendon's neck.
"I'm leaving. I never saw anything."
Brendon crawled on top of me. "Where were we before we were oh so rudely interrupted?" He asked.
I crashed my lips to his, I moaned loudly as his hips moved with mine.