petekey onehots for my bestie

warped tour 😈

Pete had been stressing about tonight, Mikey said he had a treat for him after he came back from getting drinks with Frank and Gerard. Ray wasn't feeling up to it tonight so he came into the fall out boy bus to play Mario kart with Joe and Patrick. Andy was asleep on the couch and Pete was pacing the bus, he was so nervous. What did Mikey mean when he said 'treat'? Pete had always had a crush on mikey, even before the warped tour but he could never find the right moment to tell him. He could here a taxi driving around the corner and franks drunk voice shouting profanities at two middle age women in the middle of the road. fuck, he wasn't ready for this. The taxi stopped and Pete listened as Gerard payed the driver and lead Frank into the My Chem bus, they were fucking for sure. Pete heard Mikey's footsteps approaching and decided to spray on some last minute deodorant, he hadn't had time to shower after that nights show.
'knock knock, is Pete here?'

'uh yeah he in the back, I think he's resting on the other couch or something' Joe said while slightly annoyed because Mikey's 'distraction' had caused him to loose the race

Mikey stepped quietly around the couch Andy was on and down further into the bus, he obviously wasn't as drunk as frank was. He turned the corner and found Pete on the couch with a beer in his hand, he decided some alcohol would help him cope with whatever Mikeys 'treat' was.

'hey mikey, glad to see you haha so wh-'

Mikey pressed a finger to Pete's lips, in an attempt to shut him up. "You'll see." He walked over to the front of the couch and straddled Pete.

Pete smiled. "I like where this is going." Somehow all of his cares disappeared, he was only focused on mikey.

Mikey pulled Pete in for a kiss by grabbing the older man's chin. It started out gentle, but soon turned aggressive. Mikey began lightly rocking himself on top of Pete and Pete had started running his hands down Mikey's back, eventually stopping to squeeze his butt and pull him harder on top of Pete's now-hardening cock. Mikey threw his head back and let out a soft moan. Pete took this as a sign of encouragement and began to rock Mikey back and forth on his erection faster.

"Mm, Pete... let me." Mikey got off Pete's lap and took off his glasses. The younger man immediately dropped down to his knees and unfastened Pete's jean button and zip. Mikey dragged the jeans off of Pete's legs and threw them away from the couch. He began licking Pete's inner thighs, while slipping his hands up into Pete's shirt.

Pete closed his eyes and moaned.

Mikey now turned his attention to Pete's cock. It was pressed against thin fabric and every vein was clearly visible. He dipped his head down to lick it though Pete's pants, feeling Pete shiver to the sensation. He licked a few more times then pulled the pants off Pete's legs, throwing them in the same direction of the jeans.

Pete's cock was now free and Mikey took a few seconds to admire it. "I've waited so long for this Pete"

"Yeah? you have? Well, show me how much you want it." Pete placed his hands on Mikey's head and pushed his mouth down onto his hard cock, forcing the younger man to bob up and down with the entirety of Pete's length in his mouth.

Mikey sucked and licked Pete's cock in every way he'd heard of. Pete started to use more pressure and started thrusting himself into Mikey's mouth. This couldn't happen now; Mikey needed to get fucked.

Mikey pulled his mouth off of Pete's cock. "No, Pete, you can't come now. I need you to fuck me. Hard."

Pete couldn't say no. "Of course, I can do that." He pulled Mikey's head up from between his legs and started unbuttoning the taller man's shirt and jeans. Mikey helped Pete get rid of his shirt and in less than a minute, both were fully naked, kissing on the couch. Mikey was straddling Pete again, and Pete was getting Mikey prepared by inserting a finger into his tight hole. They didn't have lube so saliva would have to do. Mikey moaned when it slid in and began asking Pete to put another one in. Pete happily complied, pushing another finger inside of Mikey. The taller man let out a louder moan and began fucking himself on Pete's fingers, lifting himself up and down, eyes fluttering at the pleasant sensation.

Pete went close to Mikey's ear and whispered, "I love watching you fuck yourself on my fingers, Mikey But I'd love watching you fuck yourself on my cock more." Mikey moaned but continued to lower himself onto Pete's fingers. Pete added a third finger and Mikey let out a high-pitched yelp.

"How does that feel, Mikey?" Pete breathed into the younger man's ear.

"It feels... s-so good... but I want your cock i-in me now" Mikey managed to stammer out.

Pete started to take matters into his own hands now and started to finger Mikey. He pushed all three fingers inside and then pulled them halfway out. Mikey continued this for about a minute, picking up speed each time until Mikey was a writhing mess in his lap.

"Mmm, Pete! That feels- ah! So good..."

Pete's cock was leaking precum and he was ready to fuck Mikey. He removed his fingers and lifted Mikey onto his cock. It was still slick with saliva from the blow job Mikey had given earlier. Mikey gratefully lowered himself onto Pete's thick cock and pressed his forehead against Pete's . Mikey lifted himself up and down slowly, letting out a long moan each time he lowered himself. "Mm, Pete..."

Pete placed his hands on Mikey's hips, forcing Mikey to go a little faster up and down.

"How hard do you want to be fucked, Mikey?" Pete growled.

"I want you to fuck me until I can't walk." Mikey looked Pete straight in the eye.

"Your wish is my command."

Pete began thrusting up and lifting Mikey higher, causing him to slam down onto Pete's cock harder. Each thrust was more powerful than the last and Mikey knew he'd definitely be feeling sore for a while. What he didn't know was that Pete wasn't done with him yet.

Mikey had turned into a moaning mess and Pete took immense pleasure at watching Mikey come undone like this. Pete started picking up speed and pounded into Mikey relentlessly. Mikey's arse was slapping against Pete's thighs and that just prompted Pete to fuck him harder. Pete's fingertips were gripping Mikey's hips so tightly, there were imprints.

Suddenly, Pete got up off the couch and carried Mikey, who was still on his cock, against a wall and continued to fuck him, not missing a beat. At this angle, Pete could penetrate him deeper, further pleasuring both of them.

Mikey'sback was pressed against the wall and the only other thing supporting him were Pete's hands.

Mikey's hole was hot, tight, and perfect. Pete continued slamming into him and placed his hand around Mikey's cock, jerking it in time to his thrusts.

"Oh, Pete, fuck- fuck me harder" Mikey gasped out.

Pete started fucking Mikey as fast and hard as he could, their skin slapping against each other so loudly and forcefully, the room echoed.

"God, you're so... fucking... tight." Pete breathed in between thrusts.

Pete was still jerking Mikey's cock, and since his thrusts got quicker, his hand moved faster on the taller man's cock.

"Pete, faster, I'm so close-" Mikey moaned as thick, white spurts of come erupted all over Pete's hand and arm. Mikey's eyes closed, now solely enjoying the sensation of Pete's thick cock pounding into him, stretching him in ways no-one could imagine.

Pete's thrusts were becoming sloppy, an indication he was close to coming.

"Oh, Mikey, I'm going to come!" Pete buried his cock as deep as he could inside Mikey and came. Pete threw his head and gasped and moaned. Mikey could feel the hot liquid being deposited inside him. He loved that feeling. Mikey let out a soft moan.

"Oh, I love you." Pete said lovingly.

fin~