Kickdrum Beating in My Chest Again (Alternate Version)

Chapter 103

!!!!!!!!!!Author's Note!!!!!!!!!!

Hello Everyone!  Happy Friday (pretty damn close)!  I hope you all had a good week!  We came back from our camping trip in our trailer on Tuesday, and I was tired, so I decided to take the rest of the week off.  The upside to that, is that I've had more time to work on this story, so that is good!  I plan on being a hermit until April 17.  I'm having surgery that day and I can't be sick for that.  If you want to know more about it, you can message me on tumblr dancecoaster.

This week is a nice change of pace from all the action that has happened recently.  Things go well for Patrick for once.  He has a dream after his high from the heroin is over.  He dreams of what could've been had he trusted Pete when he woke up in the motel room after the accident.

As always, enjoy, tell your friends and if you like it, feel free to leave me a comment or vote on my story!  Happy Reading!

Chapter 103

******No Trigger Warning for this Chapter! Yay!******

Patrick opens his eyes and looks around the room to find that he is lying in a bed inside a motel room, wrapped up in all the sheets and blankets from the bed. The heat in the room was also turned up to a hotter temperature, making the room nice and warm and he is very comfortable. Where am I? How did I get here? Why are my clothes all wet? This all seems very familiar. He thinks for a moment trying to figure out why he feels like he's experiencing déjà vu. Oh! I remember! I'm in the motel room that Pete took us to after the ambulance accident! It was snowing so that explains why my clothes are all wet and why I'm wrapped up in every blanket in the room. I was getting hypothermic outside and turning blue, so he must've brought me here to warm me up. This isn't how this happened though. Patrick decides that he's just going to roll with it and see what happens. He wonders where Pete is when he hears the water running in the shower. Patrick is quite comfortable where he is, so he just sits there and rests. When Pete has finished showering, he walks out of the bathroom with just a towel around his waist. Patrick is hit with a wave of feelings and emotions as he looks at Pete's bare, tattooed chest, arms and lower belly. He looks so hot! It takes everything that Patrick has in him not to jump off the bed and attack Pete with his mouth. Pete smiles at him.

"You're awake! I'm so glad you are ok! Are you warm enough?" Pete asks.

Right now, being warm is the last thing Patrick is thinking about. Patrick is feeling everything for Pete all at once. He knows Pete loves him, that he will keep him safe, and that he will never hurt him. He's not sure how he knows this, but he does. His feelings for Pete are very intense. He knows that he loves Pete too, but right now, he's feeling this passionate lust and attraction towards him and it's all he can think about. He starts to unwrap himself from all the blankets so he can get closer to him. Once he's accomplished that, he crawls off the bed, almost runs up to Pete, grabs his face and kisses him deeply and passionately. Pete is caught by surprise, but he starts kissing back immediately. They continue to kiss as they work their way back to bed, Patrick shedding clothes until he's down to only his boxers. Pete hits the end of the bed and Patrick pushes him back onto it and climbs on top of him. Pete breaks the kiss for a second.

"So, is that a yes that you are warm enough?" Pete asks.

"Don't care right now, I need you with every fiber of my being RIGHT NOW!" Patrick replies.

"Are you sure that this is what you want?" Pete asks.

"YES! No more questions!" Patrick orders as he goes back to passionately kissing Pete and feeling every inch of his body with his roaming hands.