Oh My My, That Man

A bit busy.... again

(Patricks POV)

We had been unpacking all day.

"When does Pete get back?" Ashley asked putting away the last of the dishes.

"Umm, he should be back any minute now." It was almost 5 and he got off at 4:30.

"I have to get back home soon, the American Horror Story marathon starts at 7 and I have a lot of things to get set up for my marathon."

"This time please don't call me when your having a fangirl meltdown on Evan Peters."

"No promises, I mean you cannot tell me that man is not HAWWWTT AS FUCK!" She said.

"Okay, so maybe he is hot." I said blushing.

"Whos hot?" Pete asked snaking behind me. I jumped not knowing he was here already.

"Oh my." I said at his presence.

"Evan Peters." Ashley said.

"Hmm, not my type. Patrick is my type." He said kissing my cheek.

"Aww." I said blushing as I turned to give him a proper kiss.

"You guys are cute." Ashley said after we got done kissing.

"Im guessing your Ashley?" Pete asked wrapping his arm around my waist.

"Yes, me and Patrick are best friends." She said searching our fridge.

"Well its nice to see Patrick does have friends" Pete laughed and I turned red.

"Oh shush" I said kissing him again.

"Well, I'll leave this place so you two can do your kinky shit without me watching." Ashley said walking towards the front door with a sandwich. "But patrick," she turned around. "Do tell me everything" she whispered as she winked. I could tell Pete could feel the heat from my face.

She left and I melted into Pete's arms.

"Sorry about that, she can be a bit.. um straight forward."

"I see that." He said taking off his work shirt.

"Pete," I said walking up to him caressing the tattoos spotted on his soft skin.

"Patrick," He brought his hands down to the hem of my shirt, lifting it up and over my head.

I stared in admiration at the lovely ink spilled into his skin. He watched me intently as I studied each one with the tracing of my finger. I felt him squirm when I reached the one right above his crotch. I looked up into his eyes.

"I love you, so much that it scares me." I admitted not taking my hand off of the tattoo and keeping eye contact.

"I love you so much patty, that it scares me more." He brought his hand slowly to the nape of my neck, slowly leaning in. I could feel him breath on my nose as he laid his soft lips against mine. I opened my mouth slightly to allow more intimacy. He stepped forward a bit so the only space was from my hand on his tattoo. I tilted my head into his and felt my breath quicken. I couldn't remember the last time I kissed him like this. He struggled with his breath as I did and I took my hand away instead to hold his waist. He took this motion to step even closer, keeping both of his hands wrapped around my neck. We were exchanging body heat now. I pushed him back a bit and he obeyed as I got him to the living room. I pulled away and pushed pete onto the couch, climbing on top of him with my legs on either side of him. He smiled and I wrapped my hands around his neck.

I pushed into him and he grabbed my ass pulling in a motion to the kissing. Suddenly Pete pulled away. I was confused. Did I do something wrong?

"Give me a lap dance." He said in my ear. The hell? A Lap dance? I can do a lap dance.

"I don't know how to." I admitted. But he kept his stare firm. "Pete-"

"Ill do it then." He said getting up carrying me. I squealed not expecting Pete to pick me up. He turned around and set me on the couch. He smiled one of those beautiful Pete smiles.

"Do you need music or something?"

"Nope." He said taking off his shoes and socks. I sat back and watched. Slowly he ran his fingers through his hair as he pulled his waistband down a smidge. He bit his lip and I was epically turned on. Slowly, he ran his hand down the side of my head and down the side of my body as he climbed ontop of me in the way that I had to him. Only he was taking his time. His sweet time. It drove me crazy. Once he was on top of me he brought his hands behind his neck and tilted his head backwords while dragging his hands down his chest. I started grabbing at his belt but he put his hand on my hands to stop me.

"That will be extra." he smiled.

"I have a hundred in my wallet" I said and he smirked.

"The deluxe package it is." he said getting up maintaining eye contact. He grabbed at his belt and pulled it over and over again for what seemed like forever since I was completely intoxicated by him. He finally undid the belt and in a swipe he whipped it out from the loops. I couldn't take anymore. I stood up and kissed him harshly. He didn't object. I pulled his pants down easily and he pulled mine down too.

"Hey I forgot-" Someone said behind us and I stopped in terror.

"SHIT!" Pete yelled.

"HOLy ShIT! Im so sorry... um... im going to go." It was Ashley. She hurried out before she came back.

"I Just... need um... this... im sorry" She practically ran to the door. My heart was racing.

"Great, who hasn't seen us in the middle of something." I said sitting down. First Andy and now Ashley.

"Next time we need to make sure to lock the goddamn door." Pete said.

"Yes."