Fall Out Boy Smut

Drunk in Love -Peterick-

Pete's POV

"Where is your boy tonight I hope he is a gentleman, maybe he won't find out what I know. You were the last good thing about this part of town." Patrick sang the last line of our new song.

"And that was Fall Out Boy, performing their new song Grand Theft Autumn!"
We got a few cheers and went to the bar. We all had a few drinks but Joe and Andy left. It was just Patrick and I.

Patricks POV

I have a few drinks with the fake ID I got and since I haven't drank before I get drunk quickly. But Pete's absolutely wasted. He keeps on laughing about things.
"Hey P-p-Patrick, what did the- uh boiling egg say to thee hot water?" He then laughs after the joke before I get the chance to say anything and burps very loudly.

"Okay, Pete. We need to get you home, now." I let him hold onto me as he stumbles of the bar stool. And we call a taxi to the car.
I get into the taxi and we start to go home.

Pete puts his hand on my thigh, and I blush crimson red.
"Why is he doing that?" I think.
We get into his apartment and he flops down onto the couch and giggles.
"I better goo now-" I say
"No no nooo stay here with meeeee." he says.

"Sit down." he says.
I sit down as he asks and say,
"Why do you want to me to sit down."
He gets up and sits on my lap.
"Pete, what the fuck are you doing?" I slur.

Pete's pulls my t shirt towards his face and kisses me roughly. His lips are soft and I feel this lust empower me. I kiss back.
My tongue explores his mouth he bites the bottom of my lip and I whisper a breathy moan.

He takes off our clothes without much trouble and he starts to suck me off.
Sudden wild thoughts enter my head
Why are you doing this? He's your best friend for crying out loud!
You try to hold back the moans but give into the temptation and start to mess with his hair.

He looks up at me with innocent eyes, like doesn't know what he's doing.
He then runs to the other room and gets lube and a condom. He puts it on and stretches me, after I give him a nod he slowly but surly enters me.
I groan in pain but after a few minutes I start to moan in pleasure. He keeps on hitting my prostate and I groan,
"Oh fuck, Peetee. Harder."
He then starts to go harder and faster until his thrusts begin to get more sloppy. I climax and he climaxes.

"I never wanted to admit this but... I'm in love with you Patrick."
He then falls asleep and I stare at the ceiling.
What just happened?

peace out fellow readers,
taylah ♪.