Smut warning
Brendon held his hands firmly around my eyes, not allowing me to see a single thing.
"Are we uh... there? Yet?" I chuckle a bit.
I feel Brendon rest his cheek against mine, his body pressing into the back of me before he uncovers my eyes.
All around me, almost every corner of the hotel room, had a soft candle, lighting my path. There was a bottle of champagne, a hot bath had been run with bubbles, chocolate covered strawberries sitting on a silver platter, resting on the bed.
"Wow..." I whisper quietly.
"Once again, too much?" Brendon asks as I make my way through the room.
I grab a strawberry, resting it against my lips as I stare at the talented man in front of me. He looked so good in this lighting, then again, he always looks wonderful.
I slowly take a bite, closing my eyes to enjoy the taste and I hear Brendon's breathing hitch. I chuckle a bit and sit on the bed, finishing the delicious, mouth watering desert.
"Only one thing is missing." My voice was suddenly lower, a bit rougher, but I wanted nothing more than to fuck Brendon Urie.
"Wh-what's that, June?" Brendon stutters, slowly walking toward me.
"The champagne isn't poured." I winked, knowing exactly what he had thought.
Little did he know exactly what I had planned.
"Oh, right." He rubs the back of his neck awkwardly before popping the bottle, pouring two small glasses.
He was limiting himself. Even more of a turn on.
He sits down beside me on the bed and hands me my drink. I take a small sip and watch him take his.
Before he can take another swig, I stop the glass from touching his lips, in one swift movement I push him to the bed and climb on top of him.
He stares up at me in bewilderment, his breaths getting heavier and heavier.
My body was shaking, my heart was thumping loudly, my breathing felt short and my pussy ached for him.
I bite my lip and gently pour my champagne down my shirt, tossing the glass aside and hearing it shatter, but neither of us moved an inch. Neither of us stopped staring.
It was so surreal, I felt fierce, I felt sexy, I felt wanted.
I slowly remove my shirt from my body, revealing my strapless bra and the goosebumps trailing down my stomach.
I spread my legs further apart to lean down to Brendon's ear, whispering softly,
"Clean me up."
Almost instantly I hear another glass, Brendon's glass, shatter on the floor as he turns the position against me, pinning me below him on the bed.
He wastes no time, and I feel his tongue meet my collar bone, licking the top of my breasts, getting every inch of champagne cleaned off of me.
I felt the strawberries smash beneath me but I didn't even care, and neither did he.
I rest up on my elbows and unlatch my bra, every movement I made afterward threatening to expose my bare naked chest.
"Fuck, June." Brendon rolls his eyes and moans, quickly unbuttoning his shirt and throwing it on the love seat beside us.
"I'm still sticky, Brendon." I growl, letting my bra finally fall.
Brendon fell to his elbows, slowly and softly cupping my breasts in his hands, as if worshipping them before taking my left breast into his mouth.
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My body arched quickly, the feeling of his tongue, the warmth of his lips on my nipple, teasing me, it felt incredible.
I wrap my arms around him and dig gently into his back. I feel Brendon's muscles tighten, and his pants followed.
I felt him grind his hard cock into me, my pussy in pain, just waiting to be filled by the sexy man above.
I grab onto his belt, unbuckling it with a single flick of my wrist.
"Mm-mm." Brendon mumbled, shaking his head before removing my tits from his mouth.
The cool air feeling like an entirely new sensation.
Brendon pulls my leggings to my ankles and off of me completely, pulling my lace panties aside before bringing his fingers to my slit, testing me out.
"God dammit..." I grunt, resting my head backward.
He wasn't inside of me, just playing with my wetness, loving how much I wanted to be touched.
"Do you want my fingers in you, baby?" He asks, his voice somewhat demanding in tone.
"Please." I mutter, feeling his fingers quickly fill me, knuckles deep.
I bounced with every thrust his hand made, so deep inside of me, feeling for all of the right places. And it wasn't painful, he had experience. And I didn't mind that.
"God damn, June. You're so fucking tight."
I watch as Brendon stares down at me, just admiring my naked form in front of him, using his free hand to push back his falling, dark locks of hair.
He slowly pulled his fingers out of me and sucked them clean, finishing the job I had started by getting his pants off of him and to the floor.
He stood at the very end of the bed, just as naked as I was, and his body was absolutely perfect. His v-line looked incredibly delicious and I wanted to taste his skin.
I get on all fours, crawling over to him and letting my chest fall onto the bed, grabbing his toned ass and pulling him forward into me.
I can feel Brendon's legs shake as I kiss the sides of his stomach, reaching to his hips, and taking small nibbles at the sculpted, most tender part of his body.
His skin tasted so good that I unconsciously kept moving further, wrapping my mouth around his hard cock which had very obviously caught him by surprise.
I took him almost in completely but my gag reflex kept him partially out of my throat.
Brendon's hips buckled as he slowly gave in, wrapping his fingers into my hair as I steadily sucked his cock, not wanting him to cum, but just wanting to pleasure him, and truthfully, I loved it too. Everything on him was well crafted. He was a fucking gift.
"Fuck..." he whispers from above me as I glance up at him.
His eyes were closed for a moment, but when they opened and he saw me staring back up at him, he shoved me away from him, backward onto the bed once more as he held himself above me, climbing onto me, and without any warning, any sign, any thread of preparation, he shoves his hard, full cock into my tight, dripping pussy.
I clench the bedding into each of my fists, Brendon lifting my hips up off the bed as he thrusted into me, steady on his knees.
How he managed the position I wasn't even sure, but I felt light headed and completely out of body. It felt spiritual, sensual, and I loved the way my head was reeling.
My nipples perked, my body trailed with bumps, my skin felt clammy and I felt hot.
Brendon then grabs the back of my neck, lifting me up to him. My legs at either side of his knees as we sat on each other, feeling every part of each other's bodies, in and out.
Brendon was grunting loudly and I couldn't even hold in my loud moans.
"Brendon! Fuck me!" I whimpered, hoping it would motivate him to stay at this pace.
I didn't want this to end.
He pushes his forehead against mine, before taking a fistful of my hair and pulling my lips to his.
We both moved our hips against each other's, his cock beginning to pulse inside of me, he was close, and admittedly, I was too, but this only caused his pace to lessen, he didn't want to cum yet.
"You first baby." His lips traced against my lips, and with one arm fully wrapped around my waist, he used his other hand to bring his thumb to my clit.
He rubbed in circles and thrustedbsoftly, slowly, sensually inside of me. My body was giving in, he had won.
"Brendon, I'm so fucking clo-" I couldn't even finish, my sentence was cut short as I screamed in climax.
Brendon smiled down at me, lifting me off of his cock and putting my back side to him.
With a gentle push, I was back on my hands and knees and with a not so gentle thrust, he was back inside of me. Pounding me, my legs going numb.
"Where do you want my cum, baby?"
"Anywhere." I try and speak but he was so aggressive, so in his moment, I was barely audible.
My eyes slightly rolling to the back of my head in pleasure.
Brendon quickly pulls out of me and I feel his warm cum spill onto my ass before he gives it a very hard and very loud spanking.
He used my hips as leverage before he fell beside me on the bed, and once he had dropped, I fell to my stomach as well.
Both of us were out of breath.
Both of us had stupid smiles on our faces.
Both of us felt something.... powerful.
