「 Sweet Innocence 」Bowers gang

Can I?~Patrick Hocksetter

You sighed as you crumpled the piece of paper that landed in your lap, it had said to meet your Boyfriend; Patrick Hocksetter, in the bathroom at lunch, you smiled to yourself and looked up at Patrick who lookedat the teacher with a blank look, you shook your head and looked at your homework that was obviously gonna be burned by Patricks lighter in the garbage can. As the bell rang everyone had slowly filed out of the room, you stayed back not realizing the bell had rung because you were to busy to notice the thighs infront of your besides your homeowrk, you were so busy you hand't noticed that Patrick had then sat in the seat in front of your. You gripped your pencil in your hand as the teacher left he class and closed the door behind her.

"You know Y/n if you keep paying no attention to me, i'll have to do something..." He whispered as his hand gently grazed your knee, you jump when you felt his touch and looked up at him with a hard glare, you moved your legs so his hands were pushed away from them. You sighed and propped your face on you hand and looked at him with a small smile playing at your lips. His face flushed slightly as he stared into your eyes, he leaned in and kissed you roughly, forcing your eyes to widen.

"You don't even know how turned on you make me.." He muttered as he rubbed your knees again, you smiled and sat up quickly, you started to walk to the door and turned to face him.

"Aren't you coming? If your so turned on wouldn't we have to deal with it?" You shrugged as you turned the knob, he stood up and followed you. You opened the bathroom stall and let him quickly shuffle in before closing it.

"You have to be qu-how are you already undressed?" You asked as you turned to see a half naked boy. You looked down to see his boner, through his underwear. you felt his hand push you against the wall as he shifted so could kiss your lips, you watched him as he slowly leaned in, all of his focus on your lips as he licked his own before attaching them to yours. You quickly closed your eyes and felt his tongue roughly push into yours as you opened your mouth, he began sucking on your tongue and letting his roam around your mouth, he forcefully let his  fingers trail up your shirt as he kept your little make out stay strong. When his rough made it to your bra, you moaned at the way his fingers seemed to dance on your breasts, you tilted you head which gave Patrick the opportunity to use his other hand and keep your neck in that position so he could trail hickeys down your neck, you moaned softly as you heard the door unclick, you kept going as you didn't think anything of it. Patrick had pulled your shirt off and was now working on your pants before the door opened and slammed against the wall. You and Patrick were both pretty startled as you saw Henry, Victor and Belch all standing there, Patrick pulled you behind him so they couldn't see your body as he glared at his three friends.

"Well I see you finally got into that little sluts pants?" Henry asked with a laugh breaking the weird silence in the room, Patrick grabbed his loose flannel shirt and handed it to you, letting you button it p before moving out of the way so they could fully see you, you sighed ad buttoned it up swiftly as he growled towards his friends.

"I don't think it's very smart to talk about MY girl like that." Patrick said, coldness and greed lacing his tone and venom covering his words.

"Well if I remember correctly, you has called her a slut because she didn't want to have sex with you." Henry smirked, you looked up and rolled your eyes.

"Hey Henry maybe if you ran like your mouth, you would actually be in good shape." You sighed as you gently interlaced our fingers with Patrick's, you felt him hold in a laugh.

"You better shut up before I make you." Henry growled.

"Not exactly a smart choice Bowers." Patrick said as he grabbed your hand and pushed the boys out of the way. all while grabbing your clothes ans tossing his flannel onto your.

"Where are you going?" Henry called, you looked down at the flannel and smiled at how it fell from your curves and that it didn't really fit because your body type was awkward.

"Maybe, we were gonna finish what we started?" He whispered not thinking you heard it through the kids screaming ad yelling at how Patrick was practically asked, you smiled at him and pulled your self closer to him so you could gently kiss his shoulder blade, you felt it tense as you kept doing it and he groaned.

"Y/n can you stop? I'm trying to find a better place to do this." He mumbled as you kept leaving kisses along his back. when you finally made it to your empty house he already had three hickeys spread along his shoulders. He wasn't mad, but he was annoyed you wouldn't wait so he could give some back, he walked up the stairs to your room and pushed you onto the bed with a smirk, he pounced onto you and started to trail hickeys down your throat and chest, leaving a new one after unbuttoning his flannel, you moaned with a hand over you mouth and let him keep going, while making one last hickey, he finally made it to your underwear. He grumbled and pulled the down before taking his boxers off and forcing you to sit up with him.

"Now, Baby. I need you to help me get a little harder, can you do that?" He whispered down your neck, making you shiver. You nodded and ran your hands back into the long black locks. He let him mouth move back to yours as he pushed your face against his, as if scared that no force would give you the chance to leave him. You let your hands travel to his crotch as he held your head in place, you slowly let your hands fall into his pants, his breath spiked as your cold fingertips made their way further to his dick, and when they finally did meet, Patrick had stopped kissing you to try and catch his breath, you pushed his pants and boxers down so you had a better chance of pleasuring him. you gently pushed his back onto the bed as he fell you crawled over him and placed your hand again, on his shaft. Small groans escaped his mouth as you ley your hand do most of the work, when your felt his dick twitch n your hand you knew he was there. Before you finished he pulled you forwards so he could dominate you. He pushed you into the bed, and smirked before reaching his hands behind your bare back slowly undoing your bra while his mouth had worked on yours.

"P-P-Patric-"

"I won't hurt you all that bad Y/n, don't worry my baby." He smirked against your skin as you grasped at his shoulder blades, he winced at how your nails dug into his skin but it turned him on as he  listened to the shallow and harsh breaths you gave out. so when his hands carefully took of your pants you had nothing to give but your moans which was good enough for him. He let your pants fall to the ground as his naked body fell against yours, you moaned quietly at how cold he was compared to you. He kissed along your neck as he entered you without a notice, you bit you lip because of the pain but forced yourself to hold the moan in.

He kept a steady rhythm for you together used to as he would go faster and faster after a while, you arched your back as he triggered your first climax, your moaned louder and louder as he moved himself faster and faster. with one last thrust the boy came again and a lot more than the first time, he gently laid himself beside you and let his had freely explore your back as he drew circles and unknown wiggly lines, you smiled in your mind. you kissed his nose and felt his face cringe, you giggled at that and kissed his nose again, making him smile and attack you with little kisses. This boy may be crazy, this boy may be mean and he may hurt you, but you loved him more than yourself.