Peterick One Shots

Sex App

Warning: No editing, smut, sexual, doesn't make any sense kind of all over the place.

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Patrick's POV:

I looked through my phone opening an app that I always use, it's called 'Sex for pleasure' which was basically this app where you chat with horny people in your area and about an hour later your in the same room as them fucking.

The app is like fifty bucks a month but it gets me laid so who cares. I drank my beer forgetting the world as I chatted with some guy about sex and where he lived.

I invited him over, his name was Pete or some shit, just a quick fuck.

I heard a knock about twenty minutes later and pulled my drunk ass off the couch opening the door.

There stood the most beautiful man I had ever seen, she had long black hair with a fringe that fell in front of his eyes, he was wearing heavy eyeliner and, he had on a tight black tank top with a leather jacket, black leather skinny jeans, lace gloves, combat boots and a few piercings.

He looked up at me showing me his brown mysterious eyes, "H-Hi" He said shyly holding his hand out for me to shake.

I shook his small cold hands. I invited him in, he looked around before sitting on the small couch.

"It's cozy in here" He smiled shyly, "So are we just gonna fuck and go our separate ways?" He asked a little scared and sad,

"Isn't that what the app is for?" Patrick you dumbass,

"Well I would like to get to know you a little before we fuck at least" He scoffed,

"Alright sure" I said next to him drinking a gulp of my beer, "My name is Patrick, I drink a lot, I love music and I have a big dick" I slurred,

She glared at me, "And you're drunk right now. Well I'm Pete I'm a human being not a toy got it? I like music as well, I don't really like to drink, I am a good fuck I've been told and good at sucking dick" He smirked at me,

"I bet you would be a good fuck" I growled sexily and put my beer down pinning him down on the couch kissing his soft lips roughly, He kissed back and I tasted smoke on his breath.

Clothes were tore off, our bodies were pressed together sweat dripping from both our bodies as I finally got to thrust into him fucking him into the mattress.

He moaned and mewwed my name along with swear, I sucked and bit at his neck fucking his tight hole.

I soon came inside him as he came, then I passed out......

I awoke to the sunlight hurting my eyes, I felt a warm body pressed against me and I just held them. It couldn't have been a person I fucked because this usually leave before I wake up.

I held the warm body close, it was a guy. I opened my eyes painfully seeing the boy from last night I believe, he's beautiful.

He stirred in his sleep before opening his eyes an meeting mine, "Patrick right?" He asked yawning,

"Yes and you're Pete" I had a killer headache,

I heard him chuckle then he left the room. I heard footsteps maybe five minutes later before a voice spoke, "I brought you some water and Advil, that should help the hangover"

I moved so I was looking at him and he handed me the water and the Advil.

I took the Advil drinking the cold glass of water. Pete looked through my closet, "Can I borrow some clothes you kind of tore mine off" He chuckled awkwardly,

I nodded and he pulled out a fell down guys shirt and jeans.

He went downstairs leaving me to get dressed, he was a strange guy. When I walked down all dressed he was eating a bowl of cereal, "Is this what you do after you get fucked, you eat cereal with the one night stand guy" I said still kind of out of it,

"Pretty much" He replied while playing a game on his phone, "Fucking bird" He muttered when he died in the game.

I got myself a bowl of cereal and we ate together talking actually, "You've fucked a lot of guys and girls" I responded to his comment about how many people he's fucked,

"Yeah I'm known as a slut what can I say?" He shrugged drinking the milk out of his bowl.

A few hours later Pete was still in my house, we sat together watching a movie really getting to know each other.

"A quick fuck is all you wanted" He sighed,

I looked at him, "I want love" I whispered, "That's all I've ever wanted but sleeping around is the only way to get close to it" I sighed.

He just kind of got up and left.....

(*a few months later*)

I sat there texting some chick I met on the app, she was sending me nudes of her and as I looked at them she wanted to see my dick so I sent it to her but I wasn't even turned on.

I just was bored and needed the feeling again of having sex so I invited the girl over....

Petes POV:

I drove to Patrick's house, I needed to talk to him. I haven't slept with someone in weeks.

I walked to his front door knocking on it, I waited but no one came but the door was unlocked so I walked in.

As I walked up the stairs I heard moans from Patrick's bedroom, I gasped putting a hand over my mouth to hold back tears.

I barged into the room, "How could you?!" I screamed at him, he was in bed with some ugly blonde slut,

"Pete? Why are you here?" He asked confused,

I huffed, "I came here to talk and I wanted to go on a date and stuff, you said you would wait for me but you're off fucking other people-"

"Wait what? But we're not together" He sounded very confused,

I just ran out crying.....

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This is kind of all over the place I know I know I'm just so fucking lonely right now and I just......I wanna sleep forever goddammit this is all bullshit I hate being hurt by love......