I slowly stepped into the house. My heart was pounding out of my chest and my eyes could not find a point to focus on. Brendon was standing right in front of me oh so sexily, I could already tell his eyes were hungry for my presence.
He nibbled his bottom lip and slightly giggled,
"So Dallon, do you know why I invited you here to my humble abode this evening?"
He was looking down at his feet, then his eyes slowly moved up to mine. He was so shorter than I was, it was such a turn on.
I collected my thoughts and responded, " I'm guessing you wanted to play some music, jam out or something?"
He reacted with a look of annoyance, he knew I was lying and playing stupid. But he was not expecting such a childish answer.
"Oh we'll play something alright..." He winked at me and left me alone in the living room with a grin.
That grin.
What I'd do to have that man's grin on me.
Pressed next to my lips I just wanted him to-
My thoughts were interrupted by a demanding Brendon screaming "Dallon" two rooms down.
I ran over as quickly as I could and was appalled by what I saw.
He had no clothes on.
He has no clothes on.
The small bedroom was silent. Not a word was spoken between us for a good minute. Just him and I staring into eachothers eyes just anticipating what was going to be happening next.
Brendon spoke first and broke the silence,
"You see Dallon, I've known you for what? Three weeks now? And ya know it's odd to think you haven't approached me yet. I mean, Ryan practically threw himself at me along with past acquaintances of mine. But you,"
He slowly creeped up toward me and analyzed me with those gorgeous brown eyes. He began to slowly stroke my stomach under my shirt,
"You're different Mr. Weekes. And I respect it, I truly do. But you know what I know about this situation?"
"What." I managed to stutter out.
His mouth neared my ear, and his soft hand trickled down to my zipper,
He whispered, "I know you can't resist me."
My pants became undone. I forcefully grabbed his face and pressed his lips to mine.
Yes, yes. Finally.
Before I knew it I was also undressed and we had somehow made it to his bed. Butterflies filled my stomach in the same way of my audition, my heart was racing, and my breathing was heavier than normal.
Dear Lord did I want him.
I sent out a slight chuckle and softly spoke,
"So much for saving myself for marriage."
Brendon quickly responded with confusion, "You, you mean to tell me this is your first time?"
I looked down in regret of speaking, as if he said it with shame towards me.
"Yes..." I shyly responded.
His finger gently pushed my chin upwards and our eyes locked. His face transformed from seriousness to his famous devious smile.
"Then this should be very fun."
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Not Everything Goes According to Plan (Brallon/Ryden)
FanfictionDallon is the newest member of Panic! At the Disco, but what will happen as he finds out the frontman Brendon has a secret crush on him? Shit will happen. That's what.