Brendon really needs to learn how to stop making stupid bets.. but at least out of this one came a new tradition that you’re more than happy to upkeep.
Pairings: switch!Brendon Urie x switch!Fem!Reader
Warnings: light bondage, light daddy kink, light edging, light degradation, hair pulling, lots of dirty talk, blindfolds, and spanking.
Word Count: 5.3k
Brendon watched you sleep, he smiled to himself, happy to think about how you were all his. “YN,” he whispered, touching your cheek softly. He loved it when he woke up to find you facing him, he loved when you were the first thing he saw in the mornings. “Kitten,” he whispers again, rubbing your cheekbone with his thumb. He leaned in closer to you and pressed his lips to your forehead. You hummed and pulled the blanket higher over your shoulders. Brendon chuckled and kissed your nose, “Princess,” He says, louder this time. You groan and clench your eyes shut, “What do you want, Brendon?” You ask, your voice croaky as you hesitantly open your eyes.
“Happy birthday.” He said, smiling widely. A smile ghosted your lips as you lets your eyes close again, “Thanks baby, now shut up please.” You said, turning away from him. Brendon grabbed your arm and turned you a bit so you were laying on your back. “I think I need something in my mouth to keep me quiet babygirl, think I could eat you out?” He smirks, already beginning to move under the blankets and between your legs. “Sure baby, but you better make it good. I don’t know why you had to wake me up for this. Why couldn’t you have just waited?” You mumbled, sleep still in your voice as you rubbed as at your eyes.
Brendon spread your legs apart and pushed your underwear to the side, he licks his fingers and rubbed gentle circles on your clit. “I always give it to you good, baby.” He chuckles and kisses your thigh. “Take the blanket off baby, let daddy see you. You know I love watching you.” Brendon says, his voice is honey and you can’t help but obey him. You pull the blanket off of you, “So bossy, even in the morning.” You joke, finally fighting off your sleep and opening your eyes to watch him.
Brendon smiled up at you, spitting on your clit and over his fingers placed there. You whimpered and bit your lip, “Do it how I like it daddy.” You said, moving your hips against his hand. Brendon smirked and grabbed your hip, “Hold still, baby. Be a good girl and you’ll get what you want.” He said, moving to poke his tongue through your folds. He coats them in his saliva, flicking his tongue against his clit as he reaches it. “You always taste so good, Kitten. You know that?” He whispers, moving his hand so he can kiss your clit. You moan and nod, your fingers threading through his hair. Brendon sucked on your clit, he spread your legs wider and flattened his tongue as he licked away your signs of arousal. He carefully coated you and you felt yourself start to get wetter, he reached up and brought his fingers to your mouth and commanded you to suck on them. He used his other hand to push your shirt up, his large hand gripping over your breast. He teased your nipple and you moaned around his fingers, “Daddy, that feels so good.” You whined, gripping his wrist to keep his fingers at bay.
He pulled his wet hand from your mouth and brought them down to your pussy. He pushed one of them inside of you slowly, focusing his tongue’s attention back onto your clit. He allowed his other hand to keep fondling your breast, helping you to relax around him. He hummed as he began to thrust the finger into you, “You got wet so quick for me, baby. You love watching me eat your pussy don’t you?” He chuckled, giving the bud a soft peck again. You moaned and nodded quickly, holding Brendon in place.
Brendon slipped another finger into you, scissoring them. He brought his other hand back down to your hip to keep you from moving your hips. “Patience baby.” He purred, pushing his fingers deeper into you. “Brendon,” You whined, arching got back off of the bed a little. “It’s my birthday, daddy. Please don’t tease me.”
