The Golden Rule || Patrick Stump fanfic

Chapter 6: This Years Apologies

---Patrick---

I thrusted my hips into Electra as hard as I possibly could.

The room was filled with moans, groans and 'Dear God's'

I was sweating like crazy. My hair stuck to my face, the sweat acting as glue. Fuck man. She was amazing. And this was her first time?

Her dark hair was sprawled over the white pillow and her icy eyes illuminated the moment.

Just glad that no-ones home.

She had a scream to her. I guess I did too. I mean, I've got a powerful voice. But her squeals were fricking deafening.

"Patrick, I think... I think I'm gonna..." She panted, before she let out an incredible shriek, the same time I let out mine. We came at the same time.

I rolled off her and lay by her side. I stank of sweat. Well, at least we weren't virgin's anymore.

Electra, trying to catch her breath, wrapped us both in her black sheets. The cool of the underside stung my body, in a good way.

That was good. Hurt a lot at first, but I think we both got used to it.

Electra put her arm over my clammy stomach and stayed in that position for a good three minutes. The alert tone on her phone went off. She picked it off the bedside table and her eyes widened and her jaw dropped.

"What's wrong babe?" I asked her, obviously confused by face.

"Gerard Way just tweeted that he's gonna be at a comic book store in Bloomfield, NJ, tomorrow. He says that we're all welcome to come and meet him." She enthused.

I smiled weakly at her. Why was she so excited about that? New Jersey was hours away.

She turned to me and smiled broadly "Patrick..."

I looked at her and furrowed my brows. What was she thinking...

"Electra..." I replied, in the same tone she had used.

"Will you take me to New Jersey?" She asked. Was she fucking serious? She wanted me to take her to Bloomfield?!

I sat up, clutching the sheets down on my aching bottom half. "Are you fucking serious? You want me to drive to Jersey so you can meet Gerard Way?! Electra, it's a 12 hour drive and I've only got my provisional licence, I'm not even fully legal to drive yet-"

I stopped and looked down at her. She was making huge puppy dog eyes. You don't understand how fucking cute this was, with her gorgeous husky-blue eyes. I sighed loudly.

"Okay... Let's get ready." I gave in, throwing the sheets off me and putting my boxer shorts on.

She sat up, holding the sheets against her chest. She looked at me, confused like. "What? We're going now?"

"Like I said. it's a 12 hour drive. We've gotta go as soon as possible. It's 4pm now, we'll be on the road ages." I explained. "C'mon. Get ready."

I put on my jeans and shirt and all of my clothes. I picked my shoes up and looked at Electra.

Electra had gone to her wardrobe, picking a whole new outfit for Jersey. She pulled out a black shirt which had the My Chemical Romance logo on and the Black Parade skeleton. Putting all underwear back on, she slipped into the shirt and put on the blue skinny jeans she had on before. Grabbing her black converse and Avenged Sevenfold zip-up hoodie, she took her phone and charger and headphones and walked to the door. She signalled me to go with her.

I stood, took my gray backpack and left out the door with her.

We walked downstairs and was greeted by her fluffy gray dog. It looked like a husky, but also a German Shepherd too. Maybe a cross breed?