Not Sure If It Matters

Club

They had said the goodbyes to their family four days ago and headed back on tour. Pete soon realized he had to let the death go, but sometimes he would think about it. At the moment they were in Arizona. They finished the gig and was now at the hotel.

"Hey! Wentz!" Pete turned around to see Brendon heading his way.

"What's up, Urie?" He asked as Patrick headed up to their room.

"Me and the guys are going out to this club in town. Do you and Patrick wanna come?" He asked.

"Uh I'll have to ask Trick. Is Joe and Andy going?"

"Naw. Andy said he wanted to talk to Joe tonight"

"Alright. I'll text you if we decide to go or not" Pete said as he got on the elevator. They both did their secret handshake then went their separate ways.

Patrick was sitting on the bed when Pete walked in. "Hey"

"Hey baby" Pete went over to him and kissed him. "Brendon invited us to go to this club with them. You wanna go?"

"Sure. Would be nice to get out" Pete nodded and pulled his phone out to text Brendon.

They changed and headed to the lobby. They all got in the SUV they rented and head to the club. Once they got there some how Brendon got them on the VIP list.

They walked in and got a table and started ordering drinks. Pete got a gin an toxic and Patrick settled with some Jack Daniels on the rocks. Panic just got some beers. Pete tapped his husband shoulder and said, "Let's take a pic"

They did and Pete posted it putting emojis that looked like their facial expressions. Through the night Pete didn't realized that Patrick kept downing his drink and went to get more. Soon Patrick just went to the bar and took shots of fireball.

"Hey have you seen Patrick?" Pete asked Dallon once he realized that he want next to him anymore.

"He went to the bar" Dallon said before Brendon dragged him to the dancefloor to dance.

Pete went through the crowed to people to reach the bar. Patrick was hugging against some guy.

"You know I really like your tie" Patrick slurred out as he gripped his tie. "Maybe you and I can go to the hotel and I would let you do that thing you like to do"

Pete instantly knew he was extremely drunk. He knows cause he was pretty much like this on their wedding.

"Patrick" he said pulling and his arm to get his attention.

"Pete!" He exclaimed as he went and started hugging all on Pete.
"Hey I want you to met Pete"

"Actually the name is Shane" the black haired guy said.

"Yeah. Sorry about my husband. He's extremely drunk. It was nice meeting you" Pete said as he started to help Patrick walk over to their table.

"Brendon!" He yelled over to him. He was sitting on Dallon's lap making out with him.

"What!?!" He yelled over the music.

"We need to go Patrick's drunk!"

"You're drunk" Patrick slurred out.

"Alright" they paid the bill and then headed out to the car.

"Ugh. I don't feel good" Patrick said causing Pete to stop walking.
"What's wrong?" He asked. Patrick bent over and started puking on Pete's shoes practically. Pete just sighed and rubbed his back.

"You good?" Pete asked once he stopped, but was still bent over.

"Yeah. I think" Patrick said as he straighten his back. "I'm sorry about your shoes" Pete just smiled and start walking again.

Once in the car Patrick leaned his head on Pete's chest. "I'm sorry Pete. You know I'm sorry about it right"

Pete instantly knew what Patrick was saying sorry about. He would of said something, but he just couldn't.

"I should of told you right away" Brendon turned around to look at the couple in the back seat. He was a curious person so he wanted to know what Patrick was going on about.

"If I did we would have a baby right now. We wouldn't be fucked up so much. We would be happy" Brendon looked at his boyfriend shocked. That explains why Pete hasn't been the same. 

Pete moved his finger under Patrick's chin to tilt his face up. He gave him a sad smile and just kissed him. Patrick kissed back a little surprised. Brendon turned around not wanting to see his best friends making out.

"You know I wouldn't mind if you did that thing you like doing" Patrick whispered once they broke the kiss.

"Alright. We are here so you can go on in you're room to do your porno shit" Patrick laughed and grabbed Pete's hand and went into the hotel. Once in the elevator Patrick started kissing him again.

They were on the 6th floor so they just made out the whole way there. Once the doors opened Pete broke the kiss and grabbed Patrick's hand. They walked to the door and Pete opened it with the key card.

"Come on Mr Wentz" Patrick said as he started to take off his clothes and getting on the bed. "Use me for your entertainment"

Pete smiled and went to be on top of Patrick. He kissed him and then moved down to his neck. "You really want me to do the thing"

"Please" Patrick squeaked out as Pete started sucking on his sweet spot on his neck.

"My pleasure" he kissed Patrick then slapped his thigh. "Turn around"

Patrick listened and got on all fours. Pete moved down and spread his cheeks opened and started to lap his tongue over Patrick's hole.

"Fuck, Pete" Patrick moaned out. Pete smirked and kept fucking Patrick with his tongue.

"Pete, fuck me already" Patrick moaned. Pete stopped and started taking his clothes off. He leaned down and kissed the back of Patrick's neck.

He grabbed his dick and positioned himself. He grabbed Patrick's hips and thrusted in. Patrick was tight around him causing him to groan. He start thrusting slowly not wanting to hurt Patrick.

"Fuck. Harder" Patrick demand, biting his lip. Pete listened and gripped his hips hard, picking up the pace.

"Fuck. Your so tight" Pete said after he grunted.

"Fuck right there. Fuck" Patrick moaned out as he moved one hand to grip on the headboard.

"God. I'm close Trick" Pete said after awhile of thrusting.

"Me too" Patrick panted out. They soon came at the same time and then laid down.

"That was a successful night out" Patrick said after awhile. Pete laughed and kissed Patrick's sweaty forehead before falling asleep.

A/n: Next chapter will be Trohley.