Oh My My, That Man

I want you

(Patricks POV)

_____ 2 months later _____

I twisted the wedding band around my finger, over and over. Laying in bed next to Pete made me so happy. We had gotten over it all. And for a while we didn't even try to attempt sex again. We still haven't. Maybe some touching was all we got to. And between you and me, i was horny as fuck. We wanted to initially start over. Last night we put wedding bands back on. I missed the cold metal against my finger. It was so reassuring. It was Saturday, so I had the weekends off and Pete always got Saturday and Wednesdays off. Therefore, we could sleep in. Which he was doing right now. He was basked in the sunlight streaming into the room through the huge windows. It brought back so many memories. Of the first time he slept over. Laying in the same bed, a different house, but with the same sense of calm and peace. I remember that morning so vividly.

I was laying in bed with him. with him. Peter Wentz Lewis Kingston the III. He slept in long, and looked so beautiful. But the pressure on my bladder caused me to get up, and then come back to see him gone.

But one familiar thing came back that wasn't welcomed. The ache in my side. God damnit, everytime right? I ruin the moment because I have a bladder the size of a fucking pebble. I moved out of the bed when he stirred. I had woke him up. I ran to the bathroom and went back into the room after I was done. Pete stretched and made some weird cute sound while doing so. I climbed back into bed and let my head rest on his torso as he brought his arm around my neck.

"Good morning babe." He said groggily. God it was such a turn on.

"Morning honey bee." I said tracing his tattoos with my fingers like I usually would do. He squirmed when I touched the one near his crotch. I could tell he wanted it too. because its hard to hide that big of an hard on.

"What is the plan for today?" He asked trying to distract himself from his being so turned.

"Anything we want. Cooking, cleaning, Tv.."

or sex, I'm down for that like 160%.      

I wanted to say it out loud but decided against it.

"Well, what would you like to do?" He said running his fingers through my hair.

"Honest?"

"Yes."

"I want you."

"In what way?" He egged me on. I knew he wanted it too because he had already started arranging himself to get on top of me. I laid completely on my back and looked at Pete, on top of me.

"In every way."

"Any in particular?" He said tilting his head down so he was breathing on my neck. It sent shivers up and down me. God I needed this.

"I want you.... I want you.... to..."

"Yes?" he said planting small bites on my neck.

"I want you to fuck me." I said to Pete.

I flat out said it. And the minute I admitted it, he put most of his weight on me, including our crotches against each others. I grabbed his head and brought his lips against mine. An act I had done a million times, but this was more. it was better. I kissed him hard and he pushed his head into the kiss. I let myself get stuck in the intensity of it. I loved this man with all my heart, and I knew nothing could change that.

He pulled back.

"Are you sure your ready for this?" He looked me in the eyes. But I didn't answer. Instead I kissed him again and he gave me more neck kisses that send me wild each time. It had been two months. Two months since I had this. But it was with another man. I had tried to forget it. But when we saw Brendon I kind of got scared to see him at first. Pete wasn't too mad at him. He never did tell me who he cheated on me with.

But I pushed all those thoughts aside. I was with Pete, my one and only. And this was what I wanted anyways.

I ran my fingers through his hair. He thrusted into me, he was eager. I couldn't lie I was too. it was good that we both were almost completely undressed, just the small thin fabric of boxers in the way of pure pleasure. I waisted no time. I had been waiting for this, and I didn't expect to wait any longer. I snook my hand under his boxers and grabbed him.

He gasped in pleasure by the simple act of a pump. But he was ready to do more. He slid off my boxers and entered without warning. and I loved it. I had never been so horny in my life. I moaned loudly as he continued and I grabbed at his back, pulling him in.

his moans continued to fill the room and I was in complete heaven. I wanted this man forever.