Fluff & smut oneshots (Frerard, Pikey/Petekey, MCR comfort)

#105 Petekey (smut)

Note: Sorry this took awhile. Life feels empty yet like it can't catch a break at the same time.

If you haven't read my previous post, please do.

Anyway, thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy.

Pete's pov

I moaned happily into the kiss as Mikey shoved me against the wall. His tongue was exploring every inch of my mouth as my hand slipped under his skirt, squeezing his ass. I swallowed hard as he kissed me harder, my other hand shooting up to his waist as he pulled my face down, his lips hungry for mine. "Mmh.." a small whimper escaped my lips, but he never once stopped. His hot breath was all over me, and I could smell that lingering scent of cigarettes and alcohol all over him. We were both drunk and giggly, but I was almost 100% sure he'd drank more than I did. It was sort of a funny thought; one second we were drinking and laughing, and the next thing I know I'm backed up against the wall by my boyfriend in a maid outfit. I don't even recall how we got in this position or where the outfit came from, but fuck did he look so goddamn sexy. He grew bolder as the alcohol only made him more confident, his fingers sliding down my bare chest and into my pants before palming me through my boxers. I managed to catch my breath as he finally pulled away from the kiss, a string of saliva connecting our lips. "Down, boy." He ordered, and I obeyed almost immediately without even thinking. I fell to my knees as I looked up at him, waiting for his instructions. He looked slightly surprised at how fast I complied, but smiled as he ruffled my hair. "Go ahead," he lifted his skirt, his cock pulsing. I dived under the fabric as I felt him grab a handful of my hair which wasn't covered by his skirt, grinning. I blew at his tip as he shivered, but tried his best to maintain his composure. I licked all around it, making sure to swirl my tongue around the base. His grip tightened as I took his head into my mouth, working at a slow pace. I couldn't help but whimper every now and then, but he'd always push my head down gently as a way of encouraging me to keep going, making me moan.

It wasn't until his tip hit the back of my throat when he started to really fuck my mouth. He tugged and shoved at my hair as I bobbed my head up and down before gradually getting faster and rougher. I didn't mind it one bit, sometimes even going faster than he wanted me to to try and please him. I could feel tears begin to stream down my face pathetically, but I couldn't care less. I could feel the bulge in my pants growing so desperately to the point I swore they were probably going to rip through my clothes on their own, my hands resting on my thighs as Mikey groaned.

"Shit," he swore as his thick cum filled my mouth, making me gag while he pulled me off. I looked up at him, sniffing as it dripped down from my mouth. "Good boy," he praised, making me flustered as he tucked my hair out of my face. "Can I ride you?" He asked as I nodded eagerly. Honestly, who knew being dominated and used felt so fucking addicting? My pants and boxers dropped down to my ankles before I even realized what I was doing as I stepped out and got on the bed, reaching for my bedside table to grab the lube when he suddenly stopped me, "There's no need for that." I was confused, but everything seemed to melt away as he shifted and sat down right infront on my cock. His hand wrapped around my shaft loosely, pumping as he licked his lips and maintained eye contact with me. I reached my hands out as he leaned down with a smile, kissing me lovingly. I could feel his cock brush against mine, making it twitch for attention. He pressed his body down even more as he started jerking off the both of us with one hand, squeezing our cocks together while my head rolled back. My breathing shuddered as he kissed me down, licking and nibbling on my neck and collarbones. He kissed all around, occasionally sucking on specific spots and rolling the skin between his teeth lightly while I moved my head to the side to give him better access. I whined as he sat up and started teasing my tip, but forced my hands to stay on my sides.

"What do you want baby?" He asked, his voice all sweet despite the smug look on his face. "hhngh.. I-I don't know, just do something, anything! I want you to tell me what to do and praise me for it and give me a reward and sit on my face and-" I blurted, but he cut me off mid sentence by turning around with his ass to my face. "Mm, okay. Tap me if it becomes too much," he winked. I was completely caught off guard as I froze, but quickly forced myself to snap back to reality when he slowly sat down, my hands jumping to hold him down by his thighs. His body jerked as I licked his entrance, but his movements never once stopped as he continued stroking our cocks. His moaning only got louder as his movements got faster but sloppier, edging me with his touch. His walls clutched around me instantly when I dipped my tongue inside him, penetrating him as he whimpered loudly. His body trembled as his thighs were shaking, unable to focus on jerking off when I was literally eating his ass out. "Ah~.. fuck, why haven't we tried this before? Keep going," he urged, trying to spread his ass for me while his body tensed and tried to clench them. He shivered as he grabbed my hand, using it to stroke his cock. "I'm so close," he gasped as I shoved my tongue inside of him faster and faster before lifting him off abruptly. He paused as his head whipped around to face me, puzzled, but I just smirked. "Time for a ride baby," I turned him around, sitting up and pulling him close. His face got red as he looked away, embarrassed. My hands rested on his hips while he alined himself with my cock before nodding. He squeezed his eyes shut as I guided him, looking at his already scrunched up face.

"Pete!!" He screamed as I slammed him down, grabbing onto my shoulders for dear life while his nails dug into my back so deep I swore it was going to draw blood. He let out a mix of pain and pleasure as he rocked his hips in circular motion, lifting himself ever so slightly before dropping back down. I groaned, slapping his ass as he moaned and sped up his movements. "J-Just like that," I growled, buckling my lips as he whimpered. He was a moaning mess on top of me as I tore through his orgasm, but I wasn't finished. I could see a tear run down his face as I flipped us over, ramming into him as he cried. I never once stopped my movements as I leaned down and connected our lips, his hands still steady on my shoulders while I fucked him. "You look so fucking hot when you're under me like this," I whispered in his ear, bitting down on his collarbones as he hissed. "Jeez.. your teeth are so goddamn sharp," "Right, but between you and me we both know you wouldn't want it any other way." "Mmh.." he whimpered in agreement. I dug my head into his shoulder as I came, swearing under my breath. I could feel myself collapsing, but used whatever strength I had left to just lay down beside him after pulling out. "Awh, too tired?" He asked, turning to face me as he bit his lip playfully while panting heavily. "F-Fine, but this is the last one," I rolled my eyes, grabbing his stupid face as our lips collided instantly. He pulled me back up and on top of him as I caught on, pulling away. He gritted his teeth to hide a smile as he turned around so that his back was facing me, and I lined myself up with him before only pushing my tip in. I pulled out before pushing it in again, teasing his entrance as much as I could. "Come onnn, just put it in already," he complained, pushing back against nothing. I gripped his hips firmly as I waited for a second more before thrusting inside of him, hearing that satisfying and loud moan from him. His back arched as he bit down on the pillow infront of him. "Fuck~!" He cried, his voice breaking as I grabbed a fistful of his hair and forced him to look up. I hit his prostate as he sobbed, begging me to go faster while rubbing his cock against the sheets below. I moaned as I came at the same time as him, feeling my head spin.

"Pete?" A familiar voice shook me lightly as I rubbed my eyes, yawning. "No.. five more minutes.." I protested, opening one eye. Mikey was twirling my hair around his finger while still wearing the maid outfit, and I hugged him tightly as I pulled him into my arms sleepily. "Hey!" He giggled, playfully trying to push me off as I spooned him. "You know, you fell asleep quicker than I did," "Oh.. right. Sorry," I murmured, still half asleep. I didn't really care that the sheets below us were still dirty from sweat tears and cum, snuggling up to them anyways. "What do you think of one more round before dinner?" He asked causally, caressing my arm. "Urgh.. I'm tiredd.." "Is that a no then?" He asked triumphantly. I sneered as I shook my head, "You know, you really are an arrogant you little asshole. Don't make me put you in your place." "And what if I want you to?" "Well then.. you asked for it." He purred as he nestled with my chest while his clothes tickled me, "You know I wouldn't want it any other way."