Trans!patrick (FtM)
IOH era
(This weirdly turned into smut. I'm not good at writing smut so I have no idea what happened. This was supposed to be fluff and then it took a turn.)
They were playing their last show for the first leg of tour. During this tour Patrick and Pete announced their relationship. The internet freaked out a little bit but for the most part they supported it.
Patrick was scared to tell the fans that he was trans. He wasn't on T yet so he looked more feminine but when people ask he says that he naturally looked like that. When he gets back home he starting T.
He is afraid that his changes will be very obvious and then people will know. He makes his voice deeper. He's happy that he can sing somewhat deep.
When they were done, they said goodbye to the crowd and went to the hotel. Andy and Joe shared a room while Pete and Patrick shared a room.
Pete ran into the room and threw himself on the bed. Patrick laughed at him.
"My legs hurt." Pete whined. Patrick laughed again. Pete looked up at Patrick. "Baby don't laugh at me. I'm in pain."
"I'm also in pain but not the same pain." Patrick doesn't like wearing binders because they hurt so much. They hurt even more on stage because he's singing, running, playing all at the same time.
"I know baby but we can't do anything right now. Now come here and cuddle me." He held his arms open.
"I need to take off my binder first."
"Okay you do that. I'll close my eyes."
"Pete, you don't need to do that. You have seen me without a binder or shirt on. I don't care." Pete looked right at Patrick. "That doesn't mean stare at me Pete." Pete laughed.
"Sorry, you just so irresistible. You're so beautiful. Beautiful in a manly way." Pete got up. He pulled Patrick's shirt off. "Everything about you is perfect. Never think otherwise. I know you well enough to know that you get insecure when we do shows."
Pete put his hands on Patrick's chest. Patrick breathe hitched. Pete took a deep breath. Pete bit his lip. Pete looked at Patrick in the eyes.
Patrick kissed Pete. Patrick put his arms around Pete's neck. Pete moves his hands to Patrick's waist. Patrick opened his mouth a little bit but just enough for Pete to slip his tongue in.
Pete removed his lips from Patrick's and moved to his neck. Pete pulled Patrick down to the bed then he flipped them over so that he was on top. Pete moved around Patrick's neck until Patrick moaned out. It was still high pitched but Pete loved it.
Patrick rolled his hips up. Pete rolled his hips to hit Patrick's. Patrick pulled the hem of Pete's shirt. Pete pulled his shirt off. Then he looked at Patrick.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Of course I want this. It wouldn't be the first time we've done this."
"True." Pete kissed Patrick again. "Do want to keep your binder on or-"
"Take it off please. I hate it so much." Pete pulled off Patrick's binder. Patrick's hands made there way to Pete's belt. Patrick finally pulled off Pete's belt and threw it across the room.
Pete pulled away and went over to his suitcase. He pulled out a condom.
"Why the fuck do you just have these things?"
"Just in case purposes, baby." Pete smiled at Patrick and he smiled back. Pete put it on the side table. Then went back on top of Patrick.
Pete smirked at Patrick.
