I'm supposed to be writing for Quiet and The Run and Go but I'm stuck on The Run and Go so I decided to write this instead.

Also thank you 700 votes! It means a lot to me especially since I didn't expect people to even glance at my little one shots lmao. Anyway enjoy!

"We're going to get caught."Louis pants, body trembling with another moan as the vampire above him bottoms out, nose nuzzling the whole way up Louis' neck as the human trembles. Louis has his head tilted back, neck fully exposed with sweat shining his skin in the pale moon light that's shining into the back of the car, with both occupants naked inside.

It had been Brendons idea, or maybe it was both of their idea but either way it was not fully Louis' so the blame cannot be on him if they do get caught. As much s Louis is adventurous - Sex without a condom? what a fucking risk taker he is! But of course, that doesn't count because he can't get pregnant and vampires don't get STI's  - having sex in a car has never been something he's been willing to do, that was until Brendon suggested it.

They've turned it into some sort of a game of who can come up with the wildest ideas on where to have sex, and if course a Car isn't exactly wild per say, but the threat of being caught is a thrill that seemed to turn both Louis and Brendon on.

"Good, they can watch."Brendon smirks, teeth nibbling on a delicate piece of flesh just where Louis' jaw and throat meet. The human below moans, eyes fluttering close as Brendon makes no move to move inside of him but remains with the teasing nibbles and sucking to the bare flesh of Louis' neck and throat.

Brendon is marking Louis' flesh, careful of his own sharp teeth and not to draw blood as he does so, pulling away with a proud smirk on his lips as he looks down at his work.

"Brendon, Hurry the fuck up or get the fuck outta my ass."Louis whines whenever all Brendon does is stare down at the human with lust blown pupils and kiss bitten lips. Louis' legs are hooked around Brendons hips, back pressed to the leather seats of Brendons prized car with the vampire hunched over him above, making the best of the limited room.

"But you like it when I tease you, don't you?"Brendon has a wicked smirk on his lips, rolling his hips in teasing circles. Louis tips his head back with a desperate sound, fingers clawing at Brendons shoulders whenever the vampire continues, leaning down so he can whisper."Beg for it, Baby. Beg me to fuck your pretty ass."

"Please Bren, fuck me, please- ah fuck!"He all but screams just as Brendon decides to pull out until all but his tip is left inside of Louis, slamming back into the young male."Fuck, fuck-"

"That's it baby, put that dirty mouth of yours to good use."Brendon grunts, placing a hand on the steamed up window of the car for extra support, his other gripping onto Louis' curvy hip. He keeps up the pace, rolling his hips with each progressively louder moan that Louis lets out. Louis' mouth is slack with sounds of pleasure, finger nails dragging down the flesh of Brendons shoulders that will sure make wonderful looking marks.

"I need to-"Louis swallows thickly, almost choking on air as Brendon changes his angle just a little and is aiming directly for his sweet prostate. His words are left forgotten, mind taken by the pleasure that Brendon is giving him and he's so close, so close to just-

There's a knock on the window

"Fuck! Fuck! I knew we were gonna get caught you fucking bastard!"Louis is snapped out of his hazy pleasure filled daze, immediately moving to sit up only to be pushed back down by Brendon who remains with a calm aura.

"Chill-"

"Don't tell me to fucking chill! The police are outside and your balls deep into my ass!"

"Okay well now they know we're definitely fucking."Brendon rolls his eyes, earning himself a slap and a harsh glare from the human he has trapped below him. There's another inpatient knock on the car window, causing Brendon to duck a little out of view."I mean, maybe If we don't answer they'll go away, like those Jehovah Witness's."

"Sir, step out of the car."The police officer is ordering as he shines his torch into the car, hearing the entire conversation from where he stands out in the dark. Brendon curses under his breath, giving Louis a sheepish look.

"You're not fucking off and leaving me here."Louis whispers aggressively, spotting the look that Brendon is giving him. Brendon is still nestled inside of him, and despite the situation still hard."And you're not killing him either because so help me god I will be sleeping with a crucifix every night."

"Sir, I order you and your companion to step out of the car."

"It's either that or we're spending he night in jail. Your choice, princess."Brendon sees no problem with spending the night in a cell, and maybe if he's lucky enough they'll be trapped in the same cell. Another place ticked off of their bucket list.

"Fuck you, Brendon Urie."

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"What do you mean it doesn't count? Just because we got caught it doesn't mean we didn't bang in a car, I don't see you being in a cell for banging your beautiful boyfriend or girlfriend in a car. Petty theft, pfft, go big or go home."Brendon rolls his eyes, slumping against the metal bars of his cell, legs kicked up onto the wooden bench that he sits on, a cell mate sitting directly across from him.

"The thing is, from what I hear from your little boyfriend is that you didn't finish. So it doesn't count."The man almost smirks, a cigarette hanging from his lips that he had stashed in a hidden pocket in his jeans. He's older looking than Louis but still in his prime, handsome with a tinge in his accent when he speaks but with effort to cover it up.

Much to Brendons disappointment, Louis had been taken to a different cell which was a cell over from Brendons. Despite of where it was, the human was in the middle of a stubborn silence towards his boyfriend which resorted to pouting with crossed arms and harsh whispers to his own cell mate about his boyfriend.

"Whatever, I count it."Brendon scoffs stubbornly, looking away from his cell mate and into the cell next to his. He doesn't see of how this is such a big deal, so what if they got arrested? It was the whole thrill of it and Louis can't even deny that he was turned on with that thought.

The vampire looks over at where Louis is sat on the bench in his own cell, knees pulled up to his chest and chin resting on his knees as he looks off into the distance with hard, blue eyes. It's obvious of his anger, with the way his lips are pouted and his fingers dig into the flesh of his own legs, but Brendon can't deny the fact of his beautiful he remains to look with tinted cheeks and sex ruffled hair.

"Looking sexy over there, Babe."Brendon whistles, the side of his face pressed to the metal bars."You gotta admit, it was a fun night, yeah? Going to the movies, having a stroll, fucking in the car."

Louis doesn't give Brendon a glance, continuing to look angrily out into the distance. He can do this, he can ignore Brendon and wait until Dallon comes to pick them up - wherever that skyscraper is - and then he can go home and sleep without the fear of being jumped on his shoulders.

"Baby, don't ignore me. You know I hate it when you do that, it hurts."Brendon almost whines, his own lip jotting out in a pout to show of his sadness. He sighs whenever Louis does nothing more but turn his head to look the opposite direction.

"He's not going to answer you, y'know."Says Louis' cellmate, causing Brendon to look at the guy.

"Y'know what? Fuck off."He snaps, eyes flashing red to show of his own anger. The man is taken back, taking further steps away from the cell which satisfies Brendon enough to turn his attention back to his boyfriend.

"Babydoll, y'know I love you."Brendons voice is soft, hands holding onto the bars as he pulls himself up into a more seated position."I love you so so much, from the dimples at the bottom of your back to that little stomach of yours. And I really love the way your freckles dash over your cheeks and the bridge of your nose, and the way your eyes crinkle when you laugh."

Louis' cheeks tint pink at Brendons words, trying his head to cover his fondness with the sleeves of his jumper.

"And I love the way that you scream during sex-"

"Brendon!"Louis immediately shouts, his head whipping round to look at his boyfriend. His face is red in embarrassment whenever other members in the cells pay attention to what is being said."Fuck up."He whispers harshly.

"I'm just telling you what I love about you, sweetheart."Brendon says sweetly.

"Well don't, I'm mad at you."

"Don't you love me too?"

"Not right now."

"How harsh, my heart hurts."Brendon gasps, clutching his chest with his hand to show of his hurt. Louis rolls his eyes, pushing himself off of the bench and moving across the cell so that he can speak closer to Brendon so that others cannot hear.

"You're fucking dead, Brendon. Your heart doesn't even beat."

"Well it beats for you."Brendon makes a kissy face at Louis who can't help but to blush at Brendons cheesiness.

"You're a dick, but I love you."

"How about cinema sex next? I could fuck you during the next Fifty Shades movie."

Anyone got any Louis/Brendon prompts?