30 Day Peterick Smut Challenge [COMPLETED]

Day 27 - Rough

Pete's POV

The second I walk through the door Patrick seems to know something's wrong and drops the book he was holding in fright. With a growl I just grab his wrist and push him down onto the couch then jump on top of him. Like always Patrick's just wearing boxers so I rip then off and glare down at his naked body.

"P-Pete stop, what's wrong?" "I wanna fuck you so that's what I'm gonna fucking do". Patrick definitely seems worried but I'm done with this shit so I pull my pants and boxers down to my knees. I flip Patrick over quickly and I rub spit on my dick so I can shove straight into him. Patrick whimpers, trying to pull away but I hold onto him as I start pounding into him.

After a while Patrick slumps against me and stops saying anything or moving, just lets me do anything I want. This isn't entirely what I want since I'm pissed and him just kneeling here letting me isn't helping.

With a scowl I smack his ass so he cries it again and jerks forward away from me. I keep smacking his ass until I get bored and go back to holding his hips tightly.

Again Patrick slumps against me so I roll my eyes and keep fucking him. Patrick lets me for a while and just whimpers but eventually he's quiet for a while then sobs quietly "Petey please" "Shut up" "Petey please" "I said fucking shut up". I smack him harder so he'll shut up but he just screams louder and looks back at me desperately "Petey babe stop I'm begging you" "Patrick just-" "Pete, I said stop please, we've never talked about it but whatever your safe word is I'm saying it, please stop, I can't do this"

I didn't realise he hated it so much and we don't have a safe word for him so I pull out of him and flip him over. When I see his dicks not hard, he has tears dripping down his cheeks and he sobs in pain when I put him down on his ass I feel terrible. His ass is bright red and Patricks definitely gonna have bruises there tomorrow and it rips me apart to see him so broken. "Patrick... Patty I... I..." "Petey, please don't do that"

For a while Patrick just lies there breathing heavily and looking down at his bruised body. I sit at the opposite side of the couch and start regretting everything I've done.

I took Patrick's virginity a month ago and we've only had sex a few times since then. Every time it's been sweet and loving so I've never gone that hard or hurt him before. He's only had it gentle so he wasn't prepared to deal with it, especially not from me.

I'm 10 years older than Patrick and I basically support him completely. I guess some people might think I'm a sugar daddy for him but it's never really been like that with us. Apart from me being way more dominant we've always ignored the age gap since it doesn't really matter. If Patrick did have more money he'd pay for me but he doesn't and I love spoiling him so I do it a lot.

All this doesn't make it easy for me to know that I basically raped him but I'm still pretty mad. I don't feel too bad yet but I'm sure the guilt will kick in before long.

"Patrick... Tricky honey I didn't mean to do that" "Well you did, why?" "I was mad" "At me?" "Yeah" "What did I do?" "I dunno I just-" "Obviously I did something or something happened to make you mad so just tell me, I love you" "I know sweetie but you fucking slept with my boss, my dad". I'm proud of myself for staying calm while I said that but when Patrick just blushes I get mad that he doesn't even try denying it.

"Seriously? My fucking dad Patrick? He's like 60, the age gap between us isn't too bad but he's more than double your age babe and also my fucking dad" "Um... Well... I..." Patrick's a stuttering mess so I sigh and flop down next to him "Tell why, right now" "But-" "Right now Patrick, do it".

With a sigh Patrick slumps down into the couch and brings his knees up to hug them "I went to your office at work and I wanted to see you but you weren't there. Your dad was there and he said if I didn't sleep with him he wouldn't give the company over to you when he retires. I couldn't let you loose that just because of me. I didn' mind too much because it was to help you and it was quick. You've given me everything and I would have nothing without you so I couldn't let you loose everything because of me. I take so much from you all the time so I couldn't take more from you. You're so gentle and loving so I just needed to help you, I can't do anything for you but I can't ruin your life"

For a minute I stare at his guilty face then groan and bury my head in my knees "You're an idiot sometimes sweetheart. My dad wouldn't have done anything and I'm his only kid so he'll give it to me whether he likes it or not. He fucking played you and manipulated you babe, he did it really well and you fell for it"

Patrick sits there and stares at the floor then sobs and tears start running down his face "Oh god Petey what did I do?" "It's ok baby, you didn't know" "I should have, I let your dad touch me and fuck me, I betrayed you, how fucking could I? I'm such a stupid useless slut" "Baby calm down" "I'm sorry Pete, I love you and I'm sorry, I don't deserve you"

He runs off up the stairs so I go after him. When I find him he's in our room with his suitcase on the floor, his drawers open as he piles clothes in while crying. It's complete bullshit and there's no way I'm letting him leave so I go over and pull him to his feet.

"What the fuck are you doing?" "Packing" "Why?" "I'm an idiot and I don't deserve you, I don't deserve your love" "Yes you do baby, I've fucked up and hurt you too. You've always forgiven me and we've always worked this out so how's this different?" "You've never cheated" "No but you didn't mean to, you got manipulated. I'm still kinda mad but it's ok, we're not breaking up and I'm not letting you leave. I'll never let you walk out and leave because it's not who we are, we need to work things out"

Patrick's still upset and I hate seeing my baby cry so I wipe away his tears. I look down at his naked, bruised body and feel that gut wrenching feeling again that I hurt my little angel. "Patty I'm so sorry" "It's ok, you were angry" "I'm sorry, I'll never touch you in any way you don't like again" "I said it's ok, if you do I'll leave though" "I know, I'll buy you a house and give you all the money you could ever need, I'll make sure you're happy" "I love you, don't ever hurt me"

I nod in relief and watch as he shuffles back on the bed and lies his head on the pillow with his legs open" "Baby do you wanna finish what we started?" "I... I hurt you" "So fix it, show me how you're going to make love to me for the rest of my life" "I will baby, don't worry" "You can be a bit rough if you want but nothing like what you did before"

Patrick's stopped crying and he knows what he wants so I crawl over, wrap my baby in my arms and gently push in. He's not as tight so I can speed up quicker and easily find his prostate. Patrick makes the most gorgeous noises as I fuck him and he said I could be more rough but I couldn't do it. I hurt him too much and I'm not willing to do anything that could hurt him more. Maybe we could try something kinkier sometime but for now I'll jet make love to the most beautiful boy in the world.

It's going to take a while to make it up to Patrick for hurting him but I'm looking forward to it. Taking Patrick on dates, showering him in presents and making him feel like a prince is one of my favourite things to do. I'm just happy to have a good excuse to do more of it so I'll definitely have a fun few weeks. I wish I was doing it for a better reason but I've always known I'm stupid and emotional so I need to work on it. Me and Patrick will take it one day at a time like always and I'll do anything for the gorgeous boy.