Take This To Your Grave

America's Sweethearts

A/N Alright so this chapter is going to be a tad bit smutty, so if you don't want to read about it, then go to the next chapter after Peyton meets Brendon. :)

It's been a a year. Patrick and I are having the time of our lives. My 21st birthday is today and Patrick, Pete, Joe, and Andy are throwing me a party at a local club. (Outfit in the picture.) I walked downstairs after getting ready.

"Pattycakes?" I asked. No one was home. I went over to the fridge and got out a coke. I opened it and sat it down just in time.
"Surprise!" People were shouting from all over. I screamed and took a breath when I realized it was just Fall out boy.
"I hate you guys." I said laughing nervously.
"Wow, you look..." Patrick trailed off walking over to me and placing his hand on my waist. He engulfed me into a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"Hey, we're is my hug?" Pete asked. I walked over and hugged Pete, Joe, and Andy. We all got into a taxi and went to the club. The guys performed and when the set was almost over Patrick called me up on stage.
"Happy birthday to the best person ever!" He said wrapping his arms around my waist. He rose his drink and everyone did the same in return. "Drink to the best person ever!" Patrick said. Everyone drank. When the party was over, Patrick and the rest of the band were getting all of there stuff together and I was helping Joe tune guitars.
"Patrick Stump." I heard a familiar voice behind me. I turned around and gasped Brendon fucking Urie was standing behind me.
"Holy shit." I said looking at him again to make sure it was him.
"Hi." He said walking over to me and shaking my hand. Giving me a hug, leaving his arm draped around me when he started to talk to Pat.
"So, you ready for this album?" Brendon asked.
"So ready!" Patrick said.
"You guys are doing a album together?" I asked. Patrick shook his head yes. I ran over to him and jumped into his arms, my legs wrapping around either side of his body. He kissed me and I kissed back. He set me down, blush all over my face. 
"Happy birthday Rosy cheeks." He said.
"Thanks Pattycakes." I said kissing his cheek. We went home later and I changed out of the tight dress into shorts and a t-shirt. I walked into Patrick's room and crawled into bed with him. He looked over at me.
"Hey birthday girl." He said kissing my nose. I got on top of Patrick and kissed his neck.
"Patrick."  I started. He looked up at me with lust in his eyes. "Patrick I love you." I said. He smiled so big, the biggest smile I have ever seen my entire life. 
"I love you too, I have been waiting for this moment since I met you." He said. I kissed his lips and grinded my bottom into his manhood. He moaned in the back of his throat and into the kiss. I took off my shirt and threw it on the floor. He looked at me concerned.
"A-are you sure?" He asked. I nodded and took off his shirt. He sat up and flipped us around to were he was on top. He took off my shorts slowly. He was nervous about the situation and I could tell. He took off his pants too. I smiled up at him as he slid my panties off. He moved his hand to my wanting core. I felt his fingers graze over my heat, a finger entering me. I moaned quietly.
"Just tell me if I hurt you." He said. I nodded. His fingers moved as he kissed my jawline, working his way down to my stomach. He kissed my inner thighs and then he kissed my heat. I took in a sharp breath. His tongue swirled around my clit as his finger pumped into me. My walls clinched around his fingers as I felt myself come to a high. 
"P-Patrick, i'm gonna cum." I said he cat licked me and I couldn't hold it anymore. I moaned and gripped Patrick's hair.
"You taste so good." He said kissing my lips. 
"Patrick, lay down." I told him.
"What?" He asked.
"Lay down." I told him. He did as I said and I took off his boxers throwing them in the pile along with the rest of the clothes. Letting his cock spring free. I kissed the tip and swirled my tongue around the tip.
"Fuck." Patrick said in the back of his throat. I took the rest of him into my mouth, the tip touching the back of my throat. What I couldn't get in I pumped with my hand. His cock flinched in my mouth and he moved his hands into my hair. "Fuck, you're so good." He said. I bobbed my head back and forth. He moved out of me and opened his dresser drawer getting a condom out and biting off the foil. He rolled it onto his cock. He laid me down and spread my legs.
"I'm not gonna tell you this wont hurt." He said. I nodded. He put in the tip and I felt a burning sensation. When he moved into me a little more, it felt like my insides were ripping. He pushed in more and tears came to my eyes. Once he was in all the way, I moaned in pain. He wiped the tears away from my eyes and kissed my cheeks.
"I'm sorry." He said.
"I-it's fine." I said. Once I adjusted he thrust into me one more time. Now I was more adjusted. He moved faster in and out of me. I moaned, this time in pleasure. My walls were clinching against Patrick and I felt my second orgasm come over me. Patrick was throbbing in me.
"Fuck, Patrick." I moaned. He moaned also.
"Shit, shit." He said his thrusts going faster now. I reached my high and let go. Patrick pulled out and started to jack off, but I took him into my mouth, pumping and sucking him. He came in my mouth and I reluctantly swallowed.
"Fuck." He said falling back on the bed. I fell back also. He kissed my cheek.
"So, that was pretty amazing." He said. I nodded in agreement. "Let's just hope you can walk tomorrow." He said. I rolled my eyes.
"I love you." I said. 
"I love you too." He replied. I got under the sheets and snuggled up to him. He kissed my forehead and I was off to a peaceful sleep.