Henry Bowers X Patrick Hockstetter

Jackets [2/2]

[Third Person POV]

Patrick locked the door behind them before looking at Henry quietly. The smaller stood awkwardly in the middle of the room, naked, and blatantly very excited. His face was red but he stared at the ground quietly, not wanting to see Patrick naked as well.

"So. What are we gonna do now?" Patrick asked as he walked closer to the other. He stayed to his right and slid a hand close to the left side of his face, holding it.

"I wanted to take up the offer. If that's okay."

"What offer?"

"Uh. For us to uh. Have sex?" He whispered. Patrick smiled at an idea. He was too close to Henry for him to not hear, but this he found amusing.

"What?"

"God Pat- I want- Uh."

Patrick prepared himself for quite a while of teasing then and there. So, to mess with him more, he interrupted.

"What?"

"Just- God, just fuck me already," Henry whined. Patrick paused. He wasn't gonna struggle and beg for it? But, Patrick liked the lustful sudden whine. And, he knew what Henry wanted. So, he picked him up and tossed him on the bed. Henry shuffled awkwardly from it and sat up, watching Patrick walk toward him.

"So."

"Uh?"

He moved closer, grabbing Henry's legs and roughly pulling them over his shoulders which dragged him closer. Henry just shuffled, not sure what Patrick wanted him to do or what Patrick wanted to do himself. But, Patrick didn't wait for Henry to say anything about realistically the entire situation. He was dazed and Patrick knew the look, so he instantly made his decent into Henry. Henry near screeched from it but his voice caught in his throat and he looked away, coughing. Before he could do much else, Patrick started thrusting. And it was not soft at all.

He shut his eyes tight and let Patrick pound on him as soft moans started escaping his lips. He struggled a bit as Patrick grabbed his hands and held them down to the sides of his head. He wriggled a little but was quite spooked when a soft kiss was planted on his lips, hushing him. Slowly, the kiss was broken and he could only move his head back as rough bites scattered his neck. He could feel some even pierce his skin but he was too focused on his body being attacked to care. Suddenly, he groaned and pulled away.

"What?"

He opened his eyes to look at Patrick but could only whine in response. Patrick stared at him calmly before smiling.

"You close?"

Henry nodded, his face getting red in embarrassment. Patrick licked his lips and instantly picked up the pace, gritting his teeth as he did. Henry, not managing to uphold much of an aggressively masculine facade, or his orgasm, let his quiet moans get louder and more prominent.

"Pat," he breathed desperately.

"Shut up," Patrick hissed back. Henry leaned his head back from the response. He just shut his eyes and struggled, letting his moans out while Patrick just continued, enjoying every second of hearing the other. Suddenly, Patrick stood up straight, letting Henry's legs down as he shoved in and allowed his sticky cum to fill the smaller's ass. Henry on the other hand reached his orgasm, but his cum ended up splattered on his belly and stomach.
After a long minute of panting, Patrick pulled out of Henry, watching the cum drizzle from his ass while Henry lay there dazed.

"Good boy," Patrick giggled. Henry looked at him, panting. "You a gay boy now?" Patrick teased. He was to cackle after but merely squeaked as Henry pulled him closer and kissed him softly. As soon as the kiss was broken, Henry wrapped his legs around Patrick's waist.

"Second round?" He snickered. Patrick grinned from the offer and moved closer.

"Will do."