Sanity (Peterick)

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Alrighty, y'all asked for it ;)

Pete's POV

I kissed his neck repeatedly, I wanted to see what this boy liked in the bedroom. I wanted to get him turned on, but I could see it was already working. I got his dick all hard in his jeans, and I think mine was too.

I started to unbuckle my silver studded belt, all while Patrick was still kissing my lips. His tongue started tickling the roof of my mouth so it was hard to focus. I got the belt off and undid the button on my jeans. I slid them down my thighs and off my feet.

Patrick opened his eyes and looked down at what I was doing, kinda like if he was wondering if he should do it too. It was obvious that Patrick was extremely nervous, his hands have been shaking since we began and it only got worse as he started towards his jeans.

"Patrick, it's okay baby, don't be so nervous," I said, but he just glanced up at me and smiled.

He finally got his pants undone, and he slowly took them off, leaving the both of us in just our boxers.

It was back to more messy kissing, occasionally saying each others names in spare breaths. I wanted to make sure I went slowly, but surely. This was Patrick's first time with me, I wanted to make it a good one.

I decided to take the next step. I reached my hand down into Patrick boxers. I started stoking his dick. His shaking slowly started to stop and he let out small moans of pleasure. Something tells me I'm doing something right.

"Mmm.. Pete, keep going... harder," Patrick said.

So I did, I started doing it faster and harder, up and down. Patrick was really enjoying it now. He was actually smiling during all this, which only motivated me more. I kept kissing him too, he seemed to really like it when I kissed all around his ears.

"Do you like that?" I asked him, out of breath from the kissing.

"Oh my god, yes, please keep going!" He said.

I reached my remaining arm down and started to slide Patrick's boxers off. He seemed to be enjoying all of this so much that he hardly noticed at all when I did so.

His boxers were at his ankles and he subconsciously kicked them off. I climbed on top of him, his hands clutching my mattress, and my hand clutching his dick. I went ahead and took my boxers off too, to match Patrick.

Patrick was on his back and I told him to put his legs over my shoulders. We adjusted ourselves and he did what I told him. I stopped stoking his dick for a second, I'm about to try something else.

"Aww Pete, why'd you stop?" He said in a playful manner. He's starting to sound a lot more comfortable now, which is good. This is exactly where I want him.

"Don't worry, we're gonna go a little farther with this, you good with that?"

He smiled and nodded.

"Sweet, now do me a favor and reach in my nightstand drawer, I got some lube in there,"

"You hide lube in your nightstand?" He asked as he passed me the bottle.

"Haha, yeah I do. For the nights where I get extra lonely... and horny,"

"Naughty," he said as he watched me rub the lube between my palms and onto my dick.

"Yes I am, now are you ready? I'm gonna warn you, it might hurt a bit. Only cuz your not used to this yet,"

"Okay, um, what exactly are you gonna do to me?"

"You'll see," I say and I reach over and stoke his face, making sure he's calm now. I'm honestly really nervous right now, I'm scared I'm gonna hurt him and that's the last thing I wanna do here.