"pete!" the blond called from the bathroom of their shared dorm room.
pete opened the door to see his soft boyfriend in his cheerleader tank top and black lace panties, hands on the blue shorts that would go under the skirt.
"yes, babyboy?" Pete asked, admiring his boyfriend struggling to pull on the spandex shorts.
"i-i can't pull on my shorts..." he mumbled, sort of embarrassed. "could you help me put them on, maybe?"
Pete giggled at his blushing boy and agreed. he grabbed the waist band of the shorts and struggled to pull them over Patrick's soft ass.
"try jumping. your adorable ass is too big for these." Pete suggested.
"pete!" Patrick gasped.
"what! it's so cute & soft. and it's so round and plump. and it tastes so good..." Pete winked as Patrick blushed.
Patrick jumped a small bit as he and Pete pulled up the shorts. with much effort they got the blue spandex over the roundness of his ass.
Pete smacked his boyfriends plump bottom and enjoyed the soft yelp that Patrick let out and the soft ripple of the fat.
then, they pulled on the royal blue skirt and the matching sweater that said 'university of Chicago' across the breast.
"okay, big boy, we're gonna be late. i know you have to stretch that ass of yours and I've got to do laps." Pete said as he pulled on the jersey over his shoulder pads.
when they arrived they separated, Pete going over to the jocks in football uniforms, and Patrick going to the mainly girl cheerleading squad.
Pete watched as Patrick slid down into a split and laughed at a joke elisa had told.
"Wentz!" the coach called, bringing him back to reality. "focus on throwing & catching, not your boyfriend!"
Pete rolled his eyes and threw the ball across the field to travie.
gabe whistled as Patrick brought his leg above his head. "wow, your lucky!" he yelled. "he must be great in bed if he's that flexible! i can just imagine what he looks like with his knees against his chest and my dick in his ass and-"
"Gabriel! if you talk about my boyfriend like that one more time i will cut off your dick!" Pete glared.
---
soon the game started and Patrick cheered as Pete played amazingly.
at the halftime Pete stayed outside of the locker room. he jogged over to Patrick and picked him up from behind, bridal style. Patrick screamed before his boyfriend shushed him by kissing him softly.
"you're doing so well." patrick whispered as Pete set him down.
"hmm. you're looking so good tonight, babyboy." he mumbled, pushing his hands deeper into Patrick's soft ass.
"damn!" gabe yelled, "get some Peter!!"
Patrick giggled kissing his muscly jock.
"will i be getting some tonight?" Pete mumbled, sucking on Patrick pale neck.
Patrick moaned and mumbled something about him being sure to get ass if he won the game.
---
by the fourth quarter of the game, Pete's team was winning by a touchdown and Patrick was jumping and cheering. Pete was getting ass tonight for sure.
the buzzer went off and the team all jumped and celebrated at the win. except for Pete who ran over to his soft boy and picked him up, spinning him.
Patrick smiled and kissed him firmly.
"you did so well!! im so proud of you!"
they made out against the bleachers for a while before travie called at them.
"yo, love birds. you coming to the party at beeb's room?"
Pete looked at Patrick soft pink lips before yelling a no at trav.
"let's go home.." Pete whispered, cupping Patrick's butt.
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as they got into the room, Pete pushed Patrick against the wall. the smaller of the two wrapped his legs around Pete's waist. Pete's grip on Patrick ass got harder and more rough as he moved down to suck on his neck.
Pete rubbed Patrick's ass faster as he nipped at the small boy.
"b-bed." Patrick moaned as he placed a kiss to Pete's jawline. Pete pushed Patrick onto the bed and crawled on top of him, pulling off his jersey.
he pushed Patrick's wrists against the bed as the ground on each others hips. Pete let go of Patrick wrist to pull of the tank top and then went down to suck roughly on Patrick's pick nipple.
Patrick moaned as he pushed off Pete's pants, leaving him in nothing but boxers. he then pushed on Pete's ass and brought his hips up to crash into Pete's.
Pete pulled off Patrick's skirt and shorts, leaving him in nothing but small soft black panties. Pete's mouth practically watered at the sight of Patrick bulge and his large ass pushed into the tight panties.
"you look so good in those, but i bet you look even better without them on, babyboy." Pete whispered against Patrick's stomach. Patrick moaned at the soft breath on his bare skin.
Pete slipped off the panties and shoved into Patrick dry. he pushed in and out, gripping Patrick's neck and sucking on his jaw. he then kissed the red mark on the previously pale skin.
Patrick moaned and moaned and screamed until his voice went raw. he never felt so much pleasure before.
Pete moved his hands onto Patrick member and rubbed the slit that was soaking with precum.
"pe-pETE!" Patrick yelled as he spilled onto his and Pete's chest.
"oh god, babyboy, oh gOD!" Pete screamed into Patrick's soft tummy.
they both collapsed on top of each other, panting and practically sobbing with pleasure. Pete licked Patrick's cum off his stomach and kissed his babyboy before cuddling against his side.
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the next morning gabe knocked on the door with what he called 'celebratory getting laid' coffee and donuts.
the door was opened by Patrick in pink lace panties and a black wentz jersey. he had amazing sex hair and smelled like it too.
"what do you want gabe!" Pete yelled from behind the bed, attempting to pull on boxers.
"i brought you guys celebratory breakfast because you guys had sex!" he said pushing into the room.
Patrick walked behind him with a limp. as gabe turned around he squealed and picked up Pete, yelling something about his son growing up.
they all sat down and as they grabbed donuts.
"so," gabe began. "was i right?"
Pete raised his eyebrows as if asking him to go on.
"is Patrick a good fuck because he's so flexible?"
"gabe!!"
