Categories > Celebrities > Panic! At The Disco > His Biggest Fan[tasy]
Brendon clumsily opened the door to the band's shared room, his lips locked with Evelyn's.
He pulled away momentarily to lock it behind them and usher her through the doorway to his room.
He kicked the door shut as his hands found Evelyn's wig and threw it to the floor, spilling her long brown hair down over her shoulders.
Evelyn flipped the hat from his head, and reached to slip the mask off his face. Her hands hesitated.
"I think I'll leave that," she whispered saucily, and undid his cape and belt instead.
She stepped back, simultaneously slipping the white dress over her head and kicking off her stilettos as she did so.
Brendon stared at her as he struggled to undo his shirt and tear off his pants at the same time.
Evelyn let out a low laugh and moved in to help the situation a little.
Brendon's hands reached out and fondled her naked breasts as she made short work of the button and
fly on his pants.
He pulled his arms from his unbuttoned shirt, kicked off his pants as he grabbed Evelyn and fell
on the bed next to her, his lips seeking skin.
*
Brendon lay on his back, his hands tucked under his head. Evelyn rested her head lazily on his
shoulder, listening to their breath gradually become slower slower.
Evelyn heard the sound of the hotel room door opening, and heard Ryan, Jon and Spencer laughing
and joking. She heard them speculating on where Brendon and herself could have gotten to.
The TV came on, and someone was channel surfing.
She lifted her head from Brendon's shoulder and glanced up at him. He smiled down at her.
"Thought you were asleep," he commented softly, shifting to wrap his arms around her.
"Nah. I heard the guys come in. They're going to wonder about us soon," Evelyn whispered softly.
Footsteps stopped outside the door, and someone tried the doorknob.
"Hey, what the hell, Brendon!" Ryan called through the door.
Brendon groaned. "Go away Ryan, I'm a bit busy." Evelyn chuckled.
"No you're not, you liar," she whispered, nuzzling into his neck.
"What do you mean bu- Oh. Umm. Okay then."
Ryan walked away, calling out to Spencer and Jon that he had found Brendon and Evelyn.
They heard hooting, and then the bed in the room next door began to squeak as Jon and Spencer jumped on it, making loud and obnoxious sex sounds.
Brendon and Evelyn laughed, then Evelyn moved on top on Brendon, straddling him as she kissed
his beautiful lips.
"I think we can do better than that," she murmured against his lips.
He pulled away momentarily to lock it behind them and usher her through the doorway to his room.
He kicked the door shut as his hands found Evelyn's wig and threw it to the floor, spilling her long brown hair down over her shoulders.
Evelyn flipped the hat from his head, and reached to slip the mask off his face. Her hands hesitated.
"I think I'll leave that," she whispered saucily, and undid his cape and belt instead.
She stepped back, simultaneously slipping the white dress over her head and kicking off her stilettos as she did so.
Brendon stared at her as he struggled to undo his shirt and tear off his pants at the same time.
Evelyn let out a low laugh and moved in to help the situation a little.
Brendon's hands reached out and fondled her naked breasts as she made short work of the button and
fly on his pants.
He pulled his arms from his unbuttoned shirt, kicked off his pants as he grabbed Evelyn and fell
on the bed next to her, his lips seeking skin.
*
Brendon lay on his back, his hands tucked under his head. Evelyn rested her head lazily on his
shoulder, listening to their breath gradually become slower slower.
Evelyn heard the sound of the hotel room door opening, and heard Ryan, Jon and Spencer laughing
and joking. She heard them speculating on where Brendon and herself could have gotten to.
The TV came on, and someone was channel surfing.
She lifted her head from Brendon's shoulder and glanced up at him. He smiled down at her.
"Thought you were asleep," he commented softly, shifting to wrap his arms around her.
"Nah. I heard the guys come in. They're going to wonder about us soon," Evelyn whispered softly.
Footsteps stopped outside the door, and someone tried the doorknob.
"Hey, what the hell, Brendon!" Ryan called through the door.
Brendon groaned. "Go away Ryan, I'm a bit busy." Evelyn chuckled.
"No you're not, you liar," she whispered, nuzzling into his neck.
"What do you mean bu- Oh. Umm. Okay then."
Ryan walked away, calling out to Spencer and Jon that he had found Brendon and Evelyn.
They heard hooting, and then the bed in the room next door began to squeak as Jon and Spencer jumped on it, making loud and obnoxious sex sounds.
Brendon and Evelyn laughed, then Evelyn moved on top on Brendon, straddling him as she kissed
his beautiful lips.
"I think we can do better than that," she murmured against his lips.
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