The Baby Doll Fic

Welcome Home (BD's POV)

My nails were running down Pete's back, leaving trails of red while he thrusted into me. I let out a breathy moan as he continued, but that was when I heard the clicking of the lock and the creaking of the front door, follow by:

"Babydoll? Guess who's home!" Said a voice enthusiastically.

I've never had much upper body strength, but once I heard that, Pete went flying off the bed and landed on the floor with a loud thud after I'd pushed him. I stood up abruptly and proceeded to push Pete out the window that'd been open prior to our sexy time and threw his clothes along with him. Footsteps were nearing. 

"Pete, go!" I whisper-yelled, shooing him away. He tried leaving a kiss on my cheek but I shoved him farther away from the window. Finally, he'd got the hint so he dashed away. I got back under the sheets, waiting for Patrick to enter the room.

"Babydoll? Are you alright, what was that sound?" He asked in a concerned matter, but also noticed that I was barely clothed under the sheets, which was uncommon.

"Pat! I just got out of the shower when I heard you unlock the door and I had something prepared for you so I rushed to the bed but I tripped on the way, I'm fine though. Everything's fine." I sounded uneasy and neurotic, but hopefully he hadn't noticed.

"Oh? Babydoll, What's the matter? Why are you naked?"

"I was gonna surprise youuuu." I exclaimed uneasily. "The prison called me saying you were coming home." I went over to give him a kiss.

"I didn't know they did that." He pondered.

I wrapped my arms around him as I kissed him passionately, I opened my eyes to glance around the room and noticed Pete's jacket in the corner. I quickly started pulling Patrick onto the bed so he wouldn't turn around to see it.

"Whoa babydoll, are you that  excited to see me?" Patrick marveled, probably feeling aroused.

"Well yeah, I haven't seen you in ages!"

"Don't you wanna catch up first, I've got a few things to tell you." 

"We can talk later." I said, followed by a wink and a lip bite. "Take your clothes off."

"Wow babydoll, so demanding," He said. "I like that." 

Patrick pulled his shirt over his head and tried to seductively move towards me. I pushed him onto the bed instead and slowly crawled toward him. I hovered over him and leaned in for a kiss, that quickly turned into something more. 

Our bodies pressed together and I could feel him getting hard. I smirked and we both sat up. Knowing how eager he is, I pulled his pants and boxers down. I proceeded to sit on his lap. I started grinding on his growing member, and once he was in me I rotated my hips . Hearing light moans coming from Patrick, I continued to move harder.

"BABYDOLL" He moaned, finally coming to a climax.

Once that happened I lifted myself off of him, laying beside him and taking deep breath.

"So you really missed me, huh?" Patrick said, turning toward me with a grin.

I chuckled lightly, "Of course I missed you. Going 12 days without you was awful." 

"Did Pete keep an eye on you?" 

My face went pale, "Yeah, he came over a few times."

"Oh, well that's good. Are you okay, you look a little out of it?"

I cleared my throat, "I'm fine... So what happened? How'd you end up going to jail?" I questioned, trying to change the subject.

Patrick was a little hesitant, and then responded "It's a long story babydoll."

"I have time Patrick. Tell me why."

He sighed, "Ok, well, that business trip I went on....Isn't what you'd expect from me."

"What do you mean?" I urged him to answer.

"A friend needed a favor and I owed him."

"Why'd you owe him something? And who?"

"Babydoll, we'll save that for another time. Anyways, I was on my way to deliver the package and things went downhill. It got pretty bad and the cops showed up, but that's all I could remember from that night." He shifted uncomfortably.

"What kind of package, Patrick?" I started to get worried.

"I need to go take a shower, I think I'll be able to tell you once I get out."

"Is it that bad?"

He got up and left without saying much else. I sat up from the bed, slipped on some shorts and a top and stepped outside. I paced back and forth in front of the door, with my cell phone gripped tightly in my hand, trying to make a decision. I sighed and dialed his number.

"Wassup, bay-bee-dolllll?" He said teasingly.

"Pete." I said, sounding  like I was on the verge of tears.

"W-What's wrong?"

"I don't know what to do Pete, I don't know if I should tell him or not. I can't keep a secret from Patrick, not after he comes back from an awful place like prison. I love him too much and it's killing me to keep something like this from him I just-"

"Dani, listen, you can't tell him that we did anything. It has to stay a secret. Do you really wanna hurt him like that, knowing that you did something with his best friend? Behind his back? If you really loved him you wouldn't tell him that, it has to stay a secret." He said raising his voice. 

I felt a lump in my throat. Why is he acting this way? "Pete, I-"

"'Pete, I-' Nothing. It's a secret Dani, it'll stay that way." 

I was shocked, I hadn't seen this side of Pete. It scared me to think he was this manipulative and aggressive. I should've trusted my gut and stayed away from him in the first place, but I was too naïve. 

"I'll talk to you later, Patrick should be getting out of the shower soon." 

"Dani, wai-"

I hung up before he could say anymore. How could I have been such an awful girlfriend? What kind of person cheats on their boyfriend when they're stuck in prison? I was consumed by the guilt but I knew that the consequences would be grand if I told the truth. I put my phone in my pocket, grabbed the door knob and made my way back inside our apartment. Patrick was standing there, waiting for me to get inside.

"Babydoll, what's this?"