It's Hard To Say "I Do", When I Don't (Peterick)

Me and You Setting In a Honeymoon

(A/N Warning smut chapter...Dedicated to Violet_DeFoe because she loves to read smut;)

Patrick pov

We finally arrived in London, it looked so beautiful, and we were on our way to the hotel. I was so nervous on the car ride there, I was thinking of any excuse to not be with Pete at least not for tonight.

Pete looked at me and started rubbing my knee, which was not helping what so ever.

"I know you are nervous trick, but you will see everything is going to be fine."

I wanted to say something, but when I opened my mouth nothing came out. We finally got there and headed towards the building.

"Reservations for Wentz." Pete said to the lady in the front desk.

"Yes, the honeymoon suite?" She looked up at me, I guess she was expecting someone else, well a girl anyway.

We were escorted to our room, I felt there were cinder blocks tied to my feet with each step. We stepped into the room, and I instantly froze.

"Patrick are you okay?" I heard him ask. I wanted to say something but nothing, instead I burst into tears falling on my knee's.

"Patrick?" He kneeled down right in front of me.

I shook my head. "I c..can't do t...this."

He lifted up my chin. "Why not?" He says concerned.

"I...I've nerver done this before" I cried out. Pete's eyes widen.

"You... never." He smiled at me.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." He promised.

He carried me bridal style, laying me gently on the bed. He kissed me on the lips, reassuring me there was nothing to worry about.

He began to pull our ties and unbuttoning my shirt. He began kissing down my neck to my stomach, and I could not help but let out a small moan. I felt really insecure when I did that, I bit my lip hard trying not to moan again.

"Let it out, you sound so beautiful." He says removing my shirt completely.

He removed his shirt revealing all his tattoos, he had so many all over his arms.

Pete kissed the top of my head, and started unbuckling his belt throwing it on the floor, he then did the same to mine.

"Up..." he grunted pulling at my pants, I lifted up my hips as he slid them off along with my boxers.

"So beautiful." He says removing his pants and boxers.

He kissed me once more before getting off the bed, I groaned in the loss of contact. Wait. What?

He returned a few seconds later with a bottle of lube and a condom. He spread some lube on three of his fingers and settled one between my legs.

"Ready?" He asked. I nodded.

He lightly pushed the first finger in, I clenched. Pete rubbed my inner thigh telling me it was going to be alright.

I whimpered as he slid he's first finger in and out. He added a second one and I found myself moaning desperately wanting more.

He finished stretching me and rolled the condom on. "Just relax okay" he said kissing me and sliding in a bit.

I gasped, it hurt so much, but it felt so good. "Keep going" I begged.

He slid all the way in and stopped so that I could adjust. I led out a loud moan once he started sliding in and out of me.

"Pete faster... please." I said wrapping my legs around him.

"You feel so tight" he says going faster and harder.

"Oh, Pete right there keep doing that." He began hitting the same spot all over again... it felt so good.

I was so close. He hit that spot even harder and I lost it, "Pete" I moaned out cumming all over our stomachs. The sight set Pete off moaning out my name, pulling out.

He tied the condom off throwing it in the waste basket and pulling the covers over us.

"I love you Patrick."