Brendon Urie imagines and smut

Valentine's Day

(This is a cute smutty one ;) )

I shut the door to the house and sighed. Brendon wasn't in sight and so I followed the smell of burning into the kitchen and saw him stood by the oven, close to tears.
"Hey..." I frowned and he put an extremely burnt lasagne in the bin.
"Hey." Brendon muttered, looking upset. "I'm sorry, I tried to make you dinner b-but I messed it up and now I've ruined Valentine's Day-"
"No you haven't! Don't be silly." I laughed and held my arms open. Brendon hugged me. "I don't need a fancy dinner, I only need you, no matter how cheesy it sounds." I smiled and Brendon chuckled, wiping away a few stray tears that fell down his cheeks.
"Fancy takeaway?" I asked.

We laid down on the same sofa, watching old rom coms and eating Chinese. Brendon kissed my cheek and I turned my body so I was facing him.
"Hm?" I smiled.
"There's something upstairs for you." Brendon grinned affectionately at me and then his face dropped. "T-that is, if you want it. I can take it back if you don't like it or want it-"
"I'm sure it's perfect." I pecked him on the lips and bounded up the stairs happily. On our bed was a Victoria's Secret bag.
"Oh, Brendon." I smiled to myself and reached into the bag, pulling out sexy, lacy black lingerie. "Damn." I whistled to myself as I looked at it properly.

I got washed up and changed in the bathroom. "Y/N?" Brendon came up the stairs and asked. "It's been an hour or so, a-are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." I smirked and walked towards Brendon, wearing the lingerie. He blushed deeply and his whole body tensed up.
"Y-you look really good in that." Brendon stammered over his words.
"Do I?" I circled him and I could feel him getting more nervous.
"Y-yes." Brendon tried to remain calm. I smirked and began feeling up his chest.
"Y-Y/N... What are you doing?" I didn't reply and instead pecked him on the lips and let my hands wander down his body, until I reached his crotch. Before I could do anything, I was shoved against the wall.

"Woah." I laughed. Brendon kissed me and we continued making out for a large number of minutes. I pulled his t-shirt off and hung my arms loosely around his neck. I then wrapped my legs around his waist and he picked me up and dumped me on the bed. Brendon sucked slightly on my neck and left a small red mark. I whimpered. He then undid my blouse and kept leaving the small marks all the way down from my chest to the top of my pants. He almost ripped them off.

"Don't break those, they're brand new." I frowned playfully and Brendon just smiled and shook his head. Brendon took his trousers off and looked at me.
"Is it is okay if I-" He started and I nodded my head. He slipped his pants off as well. Brendon cautiously put it inside of me.
"Fuck." I moaned as he started to go in and out. Brendon grunted every so often as the pace started to pick up. He bent forwards more so he could whisper in my ear.
"You're so fucking beautiful." He smiled, short of breath. My heart fluttered at his small remark.

Brendon started to get much faster and harder and I moaned with pleasure.
"I-is this okay?" He slowed down and I almost slapped him. Instead, I nodded my head.
"Oh god." I groaned as I felt myself coming closer to my climax. "K-keep going." I panted and he kept thrusting himself inside of me.
"Fuck." Brendon muttered quietly. "God,
Y/N." He whispered and then let out another low moan.
"Brendon, oh my god." I moaned his name as I finally reached the edge.

Brendon pulled out, exhausted. He came all over a towel lying on the bed and suddenly looked embarrassed.
"I-I'm sorry, I'll clean that up tomorrow." He whispered, as if he was ashamed of himself.
"It's fine! Don't worry about it." I assured him as I slipped pyjamas on. I then got into bed and Brendon crawled in beside me. I snuggled into Brendon's chest but winced once I moved.

"Oh god!" Brendon said. "I'm so sorry! Did I hurt you?" He panicked.
"Brendon, it's-"
"It's not okay! Are you alright?" He looked incredibly concerned and I laughed and shook my head.
"Brendon, I'm okay, really." I grinned and placed my head on his chest once more.
"Are you sure?" Brendon muttered. I laughed again.
"You're so soppy." I smiled up at him. "And that's what I love about you." Brendon grinned at me for a while.

"God. I'm so in love with you." He said, barely a whisper. I blushed.
"I love you too." I muttered, slightly embarrassed, and wrapped my arm around his torso. Brendon kissed the top of my head and we both fell asleep.

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A/N

hello to anybody reading this !! i'd really appreciate if you guys could vote haha :) thank you to whoever has read any of these chapters, I love you !!!(and brendon urie)

-livvy 🐢