A/N: Hey it's me again, I just wanted to say a MAJOR thank you for over 3k. It still surprises me everyday when I come back to wattpad. I love you all:) Anyways, this chapter is going to be... a bit different than what I normally write. I am also going to be giving titles for all of the chapters instead of just numbers, so I think it'll make it more interesting. Alright, here's the story you guys:)
Camilla's POV:
It all started once I stepped foot into the house, Brendon close behind me, running a hand into his hair.
"So what did you wanna try?" I asked placing my robe and cap on the counter, but the cap 'accidentally' fell on ground, and I bent over to grab it. I heard Brendon shudder and mutter a quiet "fuck" before I stood back up.
I blushed red, turning around to face him. He had a dark glimmer in his eyes, and a sly smirk creeping up to his lips.
"Well?" I smiled, and not even a second after, Brendon had me up against the wall, no space between us.
His hands were placed firmly on my hips as he kissed my neck, slowly inching down to my collarbone.
"Brendon." I whispered, and he stopped unwillingly, looking into my eyes.
"Yes, doll?" He answered, moving one of his hands to my cheek.
"I'm sorry if this whole thing will be awkward, because I've, you know, never done this before. I trust you, and I don't want to disappoint you." I said honestly, and he grinned.
"Baby, I promise you, you will never disappoint me. I am so happy I'm your first, and I won't do anything you don't want me to do, okay? I love you." He smiled, taking my hand and leading me into the bedroom, my nervousness beginning to arise.
He sat on the bed, gesturing for me to sit on his lap. I felt a blush creeping up my neck to my cheeks as I walked my way over to him, his hands finding my waist.
I sat down, practically straddling him, as we kissed, but then it escalated fairly quickly.
I was now laying down on the bed, Brendon already half naked, but me still clothed. I was dreading for when he would take my clothes off, my insecurities would be out in the open for him to see.
But the more clothes he took off of himself, the more comfortable I get.
He lifted my shirt over my head, and I began to get more nervous, and unfortunately Brendon noticed.
"What's wrong baby?" He asked, undoing the button of my pants.
"Just... I'm just scared for what you are about to see I guess." I nervously chuckled, and his facial expression softened.
"Baby, you are so beautiful. Just look," He pulled my pants all the way down, my huge ass thighs now out for him to look at, I almost reach for the blanket to cover myself up.
"Your body is so beautiful, every damn inch of you is. I wish you could see yourself in my eyes because you'd think you are a model. Hell, way prettier and sexier than that." He reassured, then he leaned down to kiss me again, this time with more passion, like he is trying to tell me something.
I tugged at his belt buckle, and he got the hint and took his pants off. Me obviously not being able to take my eyes off of the handsome man in front of me.
He begins to kiss my neck, and I was trying to hold in the moans that I had been holding in, but they just slip out once in a while.
I felt his hand behind my back, and my bra became loose.
He looked at me for consent, and I nodded, as I closed my eyes, not wanting to see his reaction.
Were they too small? Too big?
"Holy shit. I am so glad I waited 3 years for this." I opened my eyes, as he gaped at my boobs, and I laughed, covering my face to hide the not-so-secret blush hot on my cheeks.
"Baby, you're so cute." He laughed, kissing me again, our chests touching.
"Protection?" I asked, and he immediately went into his bedside table and grabbed one.
"Don't be silly, wrap your Willy!" He joked, us both laughing way too hard.
"Keep going you dork." I laughed, and he began to kiss me down from my neck to where the band of my underwear started.
"Are you ready?"
A/N:
SORRY FOLKS BUT I DON'T WRITE SMUT BUT I AM PRETTY SURE BRENDON GOT HER TEEN HEART BEATING FASTER. (she's not underage)
AND LASTLY:
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
Demons ( A Brendon Urie a.u )
FanfictionCamilla Lynn Francis, a broken girl who still cannot get away from her terrible past and present. She thinks it will never change until she graduates from high school. Yet, will it though? Will it actually change for the better? Lets find out.