Thanks For The Memories

Chapter Six

He was slow to react. At first speechless. Then he kissed me passionately. His lips trailed down to my neck where he spoke against my skin, "I have never loved anything more than I love you and I have never wanted to or felt the need to protect someone like the way I do for you. You're my everything. You are the breath to my life and the love to my heart."

He hovered over top of me, "Would you like to become intimate with me in the most closely acquainted way possible?"

The corners of my mouth curved into a smile, "I like the way you decided to ask me if I wanted to fuck in the most wonderful way. Yes. I would absolutely love and would want nothing more than to become intimate with you in the most closely acquainted way possible."

*This is complicated to explain, but this next scene will not be spoken out loud by Patrick because of course it was an intimate event that happened between him and Pete and does not want to share. Of course you have no idea what I mean by it will not be spoken out loud, but you will. You do not understand what I am saying now, but you will in the end, I promise. Just hold your patience and bare with me. So anyways this is a gay sex scene chapter so if you choose to skip over it you can stop reading right about now.*

Pete's toothy smile was bigger than I have ever seen. He rolled off of me and the mattress to search through his bag. Apparently he had come fully prepared. He turned around with a portable bottle of lubricant in his left hand and a box of condoms in the right hand. I swallowed hard causing my Adam's apple to bob.

He smiled, "Oh little virgin Patrick, I am going to amaze you."

I was kind of offended he assumed I was a virgin. I spoke, "I'm not a virgin..."

He paused. His cheeks reddened, "Oh...I'm sorry I just thought..."

I corrected, "I've never had gay sex, but straight sex I have encountered."

His eyes widened, "You have had straight sex?"

I nodded slightly. He was abnormally shocked. Then I realized I don't think he has ever had straight sex before. He finally said, "Um let's start. I'll ease into everything because I don't want to hurt you and I really want to make this great for you."

I nodded as he walked onto the blown up mattress causing me to bounce a little against the comforter that I had spread out over top of the rubber containment of air, known as a blow up mattress. I asked, "Um how should I like be placed?"

He laughed, "Patrick don't feel awkward. Quit the "ums" and "likes" because we are about to become intimately connected in the most beautiful way. Also, flip your body over and you may want to be positioned on your hands and knees."

I nodded. I'm not going to make this another awkward situation. I wanted Pete and I to be connected in that way. I positioned myself exactly as he said. I stared at the thin wall of the tent. It had just occurred to me that our first time will be in a tent. It didn't bother me to be honest because it was at Adventure Creek...the place where we had our first official date.

I turned to look at him. I wasn't sure what I was expecting to see. But Pete was still in his boxers and trying to open a new bottle of lubricant. I sat back on my calves and reached for the bottle. I ripped the tab off with my teeth and spit it towards the corner of the tent. Pete smirked at me, "Damn that was hot as fuck, Patrick Stump."

He pulled my cheeks to his face where he kissed me, exchanging saliva like it was our job. It was my job. I was okay with that since the strawberry flavored lube lingered on my tongue and I'd much rather have the taste of Pete on my tongue.

His hands slid from the small in my back to my waist. His fingers hooked on the waistband of my boxers and he slid them down. In the same motion he pushed me back onto the mattress to remove the material from my ankles.