They kissed each other's lips for a long time. Patrick grasped Pete's neck tightly. Pete's lips and tongue moved slowly down to his neck. His hot breath tingled and lingered on Patrick's neck;
He shivered. He then felt Pete's hips gently grind up against his. Patrick moaned softly. He would teasingly grind up on Patrick's hips slower, and he watched him tremble. Patrick tried to hold in a groan. Pete caressed his soft face and kissed Patrick's chin, his soft lips, trailing back to his neck.
"I need you," Pete admitted with a groan.
Patrick stared into Pete's eyes, they were full of some desire and hope. He gently touched Pete's warm lips. Patrick pulled him closer to feel his body heat, to exchange breaths. Pete's cold mint breath tickled his face. Patrick let his hand grip his waist, suggestively pulling Pete's hips to his. A small grin appeared on his face.
"I need you too."
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Patrick. (a short story)
Fanfic(hI wArnInG: idk what the fuck I was on whilst writing this so im sorry if this is crap) This is my first peterick fan fiction. um it might be really shitty but hey I put a lot of time and effort into it so I hope you like it (whenever I decide to a...
