Pete's POV
(WARNING: THERE IS BOY SEX IN THIS CHAPTER, BASICALLY THE ENTIRE CHAPTER SO IF YOURE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH BOYS HAVING SEX DONT READ. OK ENJOY. i hope....)
I woke up to the smell of fresh coffee. I let the smell drag me down the stairs and into the kitchen where I found Patrick in his boxers and a really long shirt.
"Morning Trick."
He jumped a little before turning and smiling at me.
"You scared me Pete, I wasn't expecting you to be up for a while."
He handed me a coffee mug and sat down across from me. He took a sip from the mug then looked up at me with a smile on his face.
"Feeling better babe?"
I froze at the word babe for a bit then smiled big at him. I watched his face turn pink and drank a bit of my coffee as well.
"So... BABE? What is this then? I mean, well... what are we?"
Still blushing he looks up at me and smiles," Well I was gonna take you out and ask you out all romantic but since I seem to have ruined that plan... Well I just really fucking want you to be my boyfriend. We already act like a married couple so fuck ... Will you be my boyfriend?"
I extend my hand across the table and he hesitates but puts his hand in mine. I interlock our fingers and smirk.
"Does that mean sex and kisses and hugs and well...you know, sex?"
He stands up and walks around me, never letting my hand go. I feel his breath on my neck before I hear, "As long as you're the one fucking me."
I feel a shiver run down my spine and his fingers detatch. I turn around to see him at the bottom of the stairs. He starts walking up and I follow. When I reach the bedroom I find him standing there in the middle of the room just smirking. He comes over to me and pulls me all the way into the room and shuts the door. He pushes me softly onto the bed and climbs on top of me. He places a soft kiss on my lips, wrapping his arms around my neck. My hands find his thighs and I open my mouth. I don't even have to beg him to let me in, he immediately opens his mouth and finds my tongue. Things heat up very fast, I feel him getting hard above me, the contact makes me do the same. He drops a hand to my crotch and i gasp and he traces my dick with his fingers. I start rubbing up his thigh and he whimpers slightly. I move my lips to his neck and he tilts his head to the side in order to give me more access. I nipped and licked at his neck and finally he shivers and lets out the slightest moan. I smirk and he pushes me down so that im lying down. He pushes my shirt up and gives me his own smirk. I watch as he presses his lips to my chest and makes his way down. He stops when he reaches my tattoo and he lingers there, pressing kisses on my skin and watching me try to keep in my excitement. It becomes too much and I let out a moan. He is satisfied and finally rips my pants off, taking my boxers with them. He watches my face as he takes me in his hand and licks the tip. He takes me into his mouth and I groan really loud. He works on me and wow is he good! He licks a stripe up the bottom of my dick and slides his finger over the tip.
"Fuck Patrick."
I am gasping for air now, I feel myself getting close and I stop him. He looks up at me with a confused look on his face. I pull him up and shove my tongue in his mouth before flipping him over. I straddle him and pull his clothes off. He looks up at me, grinning.
"Patrick? A-are you sure about this?"
He wraps his legs around my hips and pulls me closer. My dick pressed against his thigh. He pulled me down and whispered in my ear.
"Pete... just fuck me."
I groaned at his words and lined myself up with his entrance. I wanted to give him time to adjust but he pushed against me causing me to slam right into him. He lets out a loud moan and I stare at him in awe.
"You talk too much."
He smiles knowing he has me wrapped around his finger. I slowly start pushing in and out of him throwing my head back. He felt so good around me and I assume I felt good inside him, i mean at least according to the cursing and moaning that was coming from his mouth. My pace got quicker and soon I was slamming into him as far as I could. He lay squirming beneath me, his hand tightly gripping the sheets above his head. His moans were so loud now that I was expecting a knock on the door any moment, someone begging us to shut the fuck up. Nothing inturrupted us. I saw Patrick bite his lip and without warning he came all over his stomach, also managing to get some on me. I kept thrusting into him and finally I felt myself cum inside him. I slowed down and eventually pulled out and dropped myself next to him, panting.
"Jesus fucking Christ Pete..." He turned and threw a leg over mine. "If you fuck me like that everytime...god.... i'm never leaving this house ever again."
I smiled and brushed his hair out of his eyes.
"Damn Patrick, I didn't even know you had that in you."
He smirked and kissed my cheek and before I knew it i was asleep.
(A/N: okay so i know, boy sex... wow cool. I don't really know if i'm good at writing smut, i kinda just went for it. IF THIS IS BAD SMUT PLS TELL ME AND I WILL NEVER PUT YOU THROUGH THAT AGAIN. I dont wanna write smut if its not good smut.)
