Band Imagines

Brendon Urie - Magic*

Pairing: Fem!Reader x Brendon Urie

Request: Yes || hey! i was wondering if you don't have any requests, if you could do a teenage brendon smut. (like 2005-2006) and the reader is kinda nervous because brendon and her have never had sex with each other and her other experiences weren't that good. i would love it if you could do that!!! (btw your fics are amazing!!)

Warnings: NSFW || smut, cursing.

Honestly this request was so cute I love Fever!Bren and this was so adorable. I made it really fluffy smut, cause that's how I feel 2005-2006 era Brendon would be. I feel like he would make sure the reader was comfortable with everything. Anyway, this was really cute and fun to write. So enjoy. xx

"Okay, so the pizza will be here in like, twenty minutes or so." Your boyfriend Brendon stated, walking back into his living room with two sodas in his hand, his phone in the other. First he put his phone in the pocket of his jeans. Then, he handed you one can of the drink and opened the other before bringing it to his lips and taking a sip. He smiled at you, flopping onto the couch next to you and putting his feet up on the coffee table before you curled into his embrace. His parents weren't home this weekend, and the two of you had decided on a weekend long sleepover at his place.

"Sounds great."

"What did I miss while I was ordering?" He asked, motioning to the TV where you were watching a random show just because there was nothing good on.

"Honestly, I was on Instagram so I missed the same stuff you did." you giggled, earning a groan from him.

"Really Y/N? I was trusting you to keep me up to date." He pretend glared at you and tickled your side, causing you to squeal in delight. "I thought I could count on you." As his fingers stopped moving, you smiled up at him innocently. He leaned over you and pecked your lips softly before sitting back up and pulling you into his arms to watch the show.

You and Brendon had been dating for just under six months, almost to the day and you knew that he cared about you more than any of your exes ever had. Even though you had been together for so long now, the two of you still hadn't had sex. You weren't a virgin, you had been with your exes before, not that they were very good. It was Brendon that always got shy about the subject, though he too had admitted to have being with other people before you. He claimed he didn't want to rush it, and he didn't want you to think he was with you for that. He wanted you to know that he genuinely enjoyed your company and being with you. He was truly in love with you, and he definitely showed it in the little things he did every day.

He would open doors for you, or if he got up to get a drink he'd ask if you wanted one, and he'd hold you close when cuddling, and listen to you when you needed to talk, and he'd always put you first. Things that other people saw as small everyday things for couples, you never got in your old relationships, so you treasured every little thing about Bren and the way he treated you.

About half an hour later, the pizza had arrived and the two of you had eaten a few slices each, sharing silly sauce covered kisses afterwards, and giggling about random things as you watched the show. Something about this moment was different from all the other times you had hung out and been on simple dates.

Somehow, after the pizza had been put away, and the TV had been turned off, you and Brendon had moved to his bedroom and were laying on his bed, having a lazy, yet still intimate, make out session. As he slowly moved over you, your breath caught in your throat and you began to get a little flustered and nervous. He must've noticed this because he immediately stopped kissing you and pulled back just enough to try and read your facial expression. "Y/N...?" He asked, obviously concerned. He knew where this had been heading, and so did you. And you wanted it, but you were just a little bit nervous.