Warning: Smut. Wow this far into the second book and ive already written smut. Im sorry.
Petes POV
He said yes! Oh my god. Why was I so scared?
I twisted the heavy band on my finger, the one that was the exact match to his. I could barely hide my excitement over the engagement. We were going to get married. This was happening. Was I scared? I didn't know. I just wanted to be with Patrick. I needed him. I turned off the keys to the engine and got out of the car and into our driveway.
I closed the door when suddenly Patrick had got to the side of the car. He grabbed my wrists viscously and pinned then against the top of the car.
"Patrick what are you doing?" I asked cautiously. There was a fire in his eyes. The only fire that meant that Patrick was 'in the mood' or 'ready'. He had pure desire, pure want, radiating off of him.
"Patrick we are outside" I said suddenly becoming fully aware that we were out where anyone could see us. But Patrick was having none of it. He wanted it now. And Patrick was very, very stubborn.
"Just let it happen." Patrick said. He was always so good in the bed. If you just knew him, you'd think he was such a shy guy. Which he is. But not when it comes to sex. He kissed me hard, still holding my wrists against the car. He bit my lip and brought his mouth apart from my mouth and smoothly down to my jaw line in which he trailed with light kisses and twirls of his tongue. I strained my neck at the small circles and let my mind run wild with pleasure. He continued this act down my neck and across my collar bones and back up to my lips. He let go of my wrists and trailed his hands down my arms and felt my chest and hips. I curled my fingers into his hair and attempted to push him towards the house. With this act, Patrick aruptedly grabbed my wrists and pushed my back against the car.
"Pat we are outside" I said between exhilarated kissed.
"Keep it kinky." Patrick said winking and suddenly spinning me around. For such a tiny man he was sure strong when he wanted something a certain way. I was bewildered as he undid my pants. If any bystander who didn't know us where to walk and see us it would look as if I was being raped. Good thing it was very dark. Holding my wrists with one hand he undid both of our pants just enough for a clear opening. Before I knew it he entered me. He had never been the one to top. He pushed into me and I gasped. I moaned as he pulled out and entered more fiercely and faster. I felt a mixture of pleasure and pain. I had only done this once, and then I decided I was a top. I gasped louder. He had returned his hands to my wrists and was going fast. He moaned and I did the same, both of us trying something we hadn't done. I tried my best to keep quite so that no one would hear but it was so hard. Suddenly he stopped and turned me back around. I pulled up my pants and he did to his but I now had an epic hard on. I pushed him towards the house and this time he didn't reject.
Soon we had made it to our room. I pushed him into the bed, not at all gently. I climbed on top of him in between his legs, kissing him harshly. We bothered no time to take off our items of clothing. I ran my fingers down his chest and over his legs. I kissed his neck and he moaned. So beautiful. He was so beautiful. I pulled his legs upwards around my lower torso and entered him full power. He gasped, and I couldn't handle it. I pushed harder and faster as I thrusted into him, kissing him whenever I felt I could given I was loosing breath quickly. He pulled at my shoulder blades scratching my back. It was pure pleasure. I let my head get wrapped in the wildness.
"Holy shit! Sorry!" I heard a voice say and I immediately got off of Patrick and looked at the door. There stood Andy, hands over his eyes.
"FUCK!" I yelled and hurriedly got under the covers along with Patrick.
"Fuck. Im sorry." Andy yelled as he closed the door. We quickly got on pants and I reopened the door.
"Dude, what do you want?" I said a bit unhappy that he came in right when I was almost done.
"Look, im sorry, but I came to tell you that Joe is awake now." Andy said going down the stairs.
"When can we see him?" Patrick asked chasing Andy down the stairs. I followed.
"They wont let anyone in right now, so maybe tomorrow." Andy replied still avoiding eye contact.
"We have work tomorrow. I already took off today." I said.
"Oh shit. That's right. Um, you think Ray will let me off?" He said pleadingly.
"Well, how about this. I can take your shift and meet you and Pat down after work?" I offered. I knew Andy was hurting. If Patrick had a stroke, I would quit my job just to be with him.
"Could you?" He asked finally looking at me.
"Yeah, sure." I smiled.
"Your going to be gone all day?" Patrick said. I could hear him pout.
"It will be fine, Andy needs to be with Joe right now." I said to him.
"Well okay." Patrick said understanding but also disappointed.
"Well, Ill see you two tomorrow?" Andy said.
"Yeah, of course." Patrick said and with that Andy left.
"Now where were we?" I said turning around to look at Patrick.
"Hmmm, I don't remember. Why don't you show me?" He smirked.
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Oh My My, That Man
عشوائيSequel to Oh Those Eyes, Oh Those Lips, Oh That Smile (a peterick fanfic) Its been two months since Pete made up his mind. yet he hasn't gone through with it. Will he? Will Patrick say okay? What happens to them when things get difficult?