You once again find yourself playing a game with Tyler and Brendon.
Pairings: Brendon Urie x Fem!Reader, Tyler Joseph x Fem!Reader, Brendon Urie x Tyler Joseph, + all three together.
Warnings: this is really kinky idk guys. sub!tyler moments, LOTS of cumplay, daddy kink, choking, spanking, LOTS of overstim, unprotected m/f sex, degradation, filming, biting, etc.
Word Count: 4.1k
part i
To say that things between you, Brendon, and Tyler, didn’t change after that fateful afternoon would be a lie. You three were just as close, still best friends and still drinking buddies- only now, sex was a constant between you and the boys. You never thought you could have so many threesomes in your life, who knew there were so many different positions?
You were on your way over there now, you were horny and you felt like you had all of the stress of the world on your shoulders- they were so tense! You rolled your shoulders once before using the spare key and walking into Brendon’s apartment. Though, not much could have prepared you for the sight you would walk in on.
Brendon was shirtless, his hair was disheveled as Tyler made it his fingers’ permanent home. Tyler sat on the boy’s lap, his slender hips straddling Brandon’s as the two kissed lazily. You didn’t know that they were together? They had kept their advances with each other to a bare minimum while you three were together, only flirty glances and flirty, playful, words. You bit your lip and remained silent as they kissed, Brendon’s hands making their way to Tyler’s ass and squeezing softly, making the boy gasp breathily into his mouth. “Mm, I love the noises you make, baby.” Brendon chuckled against Tyler’s full lips. Tyler whimpered and ran his hands down Brendon’s chest. “Tease.” he retorted, sinking his teeth into his lip.
“So, when were you gonna tell me?” you deadpan, sliding your bag off of your shoulder and placing it on the floor by the door. Tyler squeaks with surprise and Brendon holds him closer as he jumps slightly. “YN!” they both say, clearly in shock. Tyler snaps his head over to look at you, “What are you doing here!” “Showing up unannounced like she always does.” Brendon laughed and rolled his eyes, easing up and allowing Tyler to slide off of his lap.
“Oh well don’t stop on my account! Do, please, continue.” you say bitterly, sitting on the chair opposite from the boys on the couch. “Come on princess, don’t act like this.” Brendon groans, sinking back into the couch. “I’m not being like anything, Brendon.” you pouted and crossed your arms across your chest. Tyler blushed and looked at his lap in embarrassment, subtly fixing his bulge as he situated on the couch.
“I think you’re just jealous.” Brendon smirks and moves Tyler’s hand from himself. “Clearly you wanted Ty all to yourself, well tough shit, YN.” he chuckles and starts to pull the smaller boy onto his lap again. “Bren,” Tyler whines, pulling away from his grabby hands. “Please,” you scoff. “I could make Tyler feel much better than you could on any given day of the week, Urie.”
“As if!” Brendon laughed. “Tyler falls apart under my touch in just moments. Look at him, he was seconds away from begging for me to fuck that tight ass of his before you so rudely interrupted.” “Brendon!” Tyler groaned, his cheeks aflame. “Shut up.” he whined.
“Prove it. If you could get Tyler needy and begging more than I could then I will leave you guys to it and just get myself off, how about that?” you said, settling into the couch with a smirk on your lips. “You’re on, princess.” Brendon replied cockily. “Don’t I have a say in this?” Tyler said, looking between the two of you. “Not really, baby boy. Just sit back and enjoy the attention.” you say, placing your hands on the arms of the chair and raising yourself up.
