Wrong number • Brendon Urie x reader

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~SMUT WARNING~

Our kiss was continuing to get more heated, the world around us seemed to have vanished.

"Baby?" Brendon whispered, breaking the kiss, "how about we head back, it's getting late."

I pouted, but nodded nonetheless. Brendon took my hand and lead me towards the car, a smile present on my face as I thought of an idea.

"Can we watch a movie? Please?" I near enough begged, causing Brendon to laugh a little.

"Sure, Princess."

He guided me to the passenger side of the car and opened the door for me, shutting it once I was seated before rushing to his side of the car and getting in.

"What do you wanna watch?" Bren asked as he started driving back towards the bus, resting a hand on my thigh.

"Hmm," I hummed in thought, deciding between a horror film or a cheesy romance. "How about something scary?"

"Sounds great."

Once Brendon pulled up and parked the car, I quickly jumped out and rushed to the door, eager to get inside. I heard Bren chuckle as he locked the car door and approached me, opening the bus door for me.

"Come on, come on, come on! I wanna watch a movie!" I whined.

"Okay, okay! I'll make some popcorn and you choose a movie, sound good?" Bren chuckled, his laugh echoing throughout the empty tour bus as he walked to the kitchen area.

I sat myself on the floor by the collection of films, flicking through the horror films in attempt to find one that would interest me. Deciding on a film, I put the disk into the DVD player as I felt hands suddenly grab my shoulders.

"Boo!"

I gasp and fall backwards, knocking Brendon to the floor. I somehow ended up on top of him, and playfully punched his arm.

"Asshole." I muttered.

"Aw, I'm sorry, Princess." He laughed, grabbing hold of my waist.

I smiled down at Brendon and watched as his eyes grew darker, from how we were laying, I was positioned on his crotch. I could feel Brendon grow a little excited as he pulled me down for a kiss. The kiss grew deeper, Brendon grew harder, and I wetter. We were both hungry for each other by this point.

"Bed, now." Brendon demanded, breaking our kiss and tapping my thigh.

Deciding to forget about the movie, I instantly hopping up and grabbed Brendon's hand, rushing into the room whilst dragging him behind. Bren shut the door behind us and pinned me against the wall, kissing my instantly. After a few minutes of attacking each other's lips, Bren kissed down my neck as he slowly began to remove my shirt.

Once my shirt was discarded, Brendon moved us away from the wall and pushed me down onto the bed, him falling on top of me. Before he could kiss me again I removed his shirt, trailing my hands down his chest and towards his jeans as he began to suck and bite my neck.

I unbuttoned Brendon's belt and jeans as he removed mine before helping me remove his own, by now we were both in our underwear. I bit Brendon's lip as he reconnected them, taking his hand and placing it over my breast as a hint to remove my bra.

He understood the message and swiftly I clipped my bra, throwing it somewhere and then removing my underwear. Brendon stood up and smiled down at me, causing me to blush. He then slid his boxers off, walking to the small side table and grabbing a condom before putting it on.

"You sure about this, Princess?" He breathed, walking closer to me.

"I am, daddy."

I watched as lust overtook Brendon's eyes at the name and took my chance to look him over. I gasped at how big he was, but had no time to think of it as he positioned himself at my entrance.

"Bren." I moaned out as be pushed inside, not stopping until he bottomed out.

"Fuck, Princess." He groaned, waiting a moment before he thrusted into me.

In this moment it was more than just fucking, he wasn't going rough or fast despite the names, he was being gentle. It was more than fucking, more like making love. It was an incredible experience to have with Brendon. This was us fully expressing love to one another.

Moans and whispers of sweet nothing's filled the room as we both came. Bren rode out our climax, kissing me softly as we came down from our highs.

No words were shared as he removed himself from me and took off the condom, discarding it into the trash before laying next to me. He pulled the blanket over our naked and sweaty bodies and spooned me, holding me close.

"I love you."

"I love you too, Bren."

I fell asleep with a smile, content that I had given Brendon a piece of myself and he had, in return, given me a piece of himself.

A/N; thank you to @Natalie1715 for helping me write this. hope you enjoyed it.