Pete Dunne 😈

A Couple Will Fight Hard But They'll Make Love Harder - 01

*SMUT ALERT*

XREADER P.O.V| So tonight Pete and I are going to a night club. A small club nothing special. For the past couple of  weeks it has it's been a screaming death match every night with Peter and I'm done with it. So earlier today,I persuaded Pete to come to a club with me. Just to have fun and get away from the screaming. 

I look at my phone, 7:56 it reads, I put on my red lipstick and as I'm doing so Peter walks in the bathroom. I see him in the mirror fixing his blazer right behind me. I turn around and see, a man, a sexy man, hair in bun, dark blue blazer with dark blue loafers.

I look him in the eye and smile then turn back around to grab my brush to brush my hair. I put my brush down and go to grab my red heels that are right in front of me. I bend down to grab them to feel something hard press up on my bum. I look back to see Pete right behind me and then I felt a pair of hands on my waist, I get my heels and stand up. I know what Pete is doing and I will not fall to this. Every-night it has been screaming battles with Peter  and for him to just wanna have sex all the sudden, it's a big NO for me.

 Tonight is a night of fun, fun as in we laugh, we drink, party, come home and sleep.  I turn to face him and look up and down, and just walk off. I go to the chair in are room, sit and put my heels on. Pete walks into the room and sit next to me and starts to kiss my cheek..... then down my jaw......... then down my neck. I start to close my eyes and let out a soft moan as he hit the "sweet" spot on  my neck. His hands trail my waist. I sit there and tilt my head so he could get a better spot on my neck. I know he's leaving a hickey, god it feel so good. His right hand move up to my hair, left hand moving down to my thigh area. My mind starts to race, "Damn," I thought as I feel myself growing more and more to wanting him. I sigh, open my eyes knowing that I can not give in to him, if I do then he'll think that he could hurt me every-time and just get away with this with sex .

 I sigh, open my eyes and move his hands off me. Also moving his face as he was getting lower an lower from my neck. I look him in his eyes and say "no," as I get up and go to are deluxe dresser to get my blood red handbag, put my phone in there and to admire the freshly planted dark purple hickey on my neck. "Why Y\N, why can't we fuck," I hear Pete say behind me. I turn around to see his pissed off facial expression, I laugh at the fact that he doesn't realize that I'm dead serious about him not getting anything from me tonight. He gets up and walks up to me, I look up from laughing and see that he's face is equivalent to a tomato. I tilt my head in confusion while having a smirk on my face. I realize that this isn't going to be another screaming night so I walk out the room.    

 I make my way down stairs  with Pete following me.  I'm walking down the stairs, I look back to see that Pete has a mean look on his face. "You can be mad all you want Peter," I say as I turn my head back around and pay attention to what I'm doing. I hear immediately  after a childish groan. 

I walk outside and look in the beautiful night sky. I breathe n a breath of fresh air . I walk to the car and get in . Once Pete is in I don't even acknowledge him as he wants to play petty we can play petty. But when I pay petty I do it 200 times harder.

  10 minute away from the club|. The silence in the air is thick. I'm not talking, Pete's not talking. I'm just in my own little world in my head, day dreaming about when the first time Pete and I had made love. It's weird  but you have to understand, Pete has changed over the months that I have been with him. When I first met Pete, yeah he was tough but I worked around that and I found out that he was the most biggest teddy bear in life. But with that being said, after that, he slowly became over protective of me & a little possessive. The first time we made love was incredible, he was so gentle and so passionate. Dear God, what happen to the old him, it was amazing waking up with his arms around me. Feeling safe and secure then drifting soundly back to sleep. That's the Peter that I want, not this jealous, sex craved man, I want the gentle, caring, love of my live back.