I'm going to become a porn director....soul punk Patrick and Emo pete any era u want for the other people :) (watch how little Ben knows abt the porn industry)
Pete was the hot boss. Everyone knew it. He unbuttoned the first three buttons of his dress shirt, has gothic bangs and muscles that were noticeable under his always black blazer. Some days, he would come in the office with hickeys and obvious sex hair in a way to scream that he got laid without having to say it. It was very high school of him, but Patrick's gay mind always thought that he really was easy on the eyes. Pete didn't really talk much, he was always focused on his job. Patrick admired that, even if he spent most of his time flirting with everyone in the whole office. Every time he talks to Patrick about his bonus or his current work, he was straight to the point, stern and in charge. He was a good boss, very professional and he got his job done right. His dad owned the whole, multi-billion dollar company, but Pete was his son.
Patrick was the funny guy. He would never be the hot guy and he's okay with that. He's an ex-fat kid and art school drop out turned fund manager for a large corporate company, owned by Pete's father. He makes more money than anyone else in his graduating class, even if he would rather be painting than selling million dollar bonds. He's single, gay and not ready to mingle because he doesn't have time for that. He has a small dog, named Penny, and she's his best friend. It's not depressing, he just isn't into the kind of life style of sleeping with a bunch of girls that Pete, his boss, follows so blindly. Well, he assumes he follows so blindly.
It's a Friday night, and Patrick is laying in bed. Futurama plays in the background on his flatscreen and he's scrolling through PornHub. Patrick does not jerk off, please, he's not a teenager. But, he does watch it out of pure boredom. Sex is a science and Patrick has watched enough gay porn to be the best fuck of your life. Patrick is studying, formulating the best way to suck and ride on a unrealistically sized cock. It's quite simple. He's scrolling through the trending on Gay PornHub, and something catches his eye.
Well, someone catches his eye.
The video's title is laughable, but the content it promises is new. Gothic Twink With Huge Dick Gets Off, was fucking hilarious to Patrick, who exhaled a little air from his nose. Patrick always had a thing for the alternative boys, the ones with piercings and dyed hair made him sweat. Patrick clicks on the video, his dog was asleep on the couch in the living room, so he could watch it. Watching porn around your child, human or not, should be a sin. Looking at you, A Serbian Film. After an ad of "you won't last five minutes playing this game", Patrick can't believe what he sees. A man sets up a camera, he has tattoos all over his body, a black fringe and red eyeshadow under his eyes. He's shirtless, and Patrick can see nipple piercings. He's wearing very tight, black skinny jeans, and there is an obvious bulge in his pants.
"Come on, get off with me." The man was none other than Patrick's boss, Pete fucking Wentz. He uses star because of all the views on this. Three fucking million, in one week. Video-Pete undoes his pants, sliding them down while he makes heavy eye contact with the camera. "Come on, touch yourself. You know you want to." How does he know what Patrick wants to do? He's right, Patrick does want to touch himself, for the first time since high school. Video-Pete takes his dick out of his pants and lays down on the black-sheeted bed. His whole room was black and red, from the rug to the Metallica poster behind him. Not that Patrick was really focusing on what his room looks like when he's watching a attractive man rub one off. Patrick feels guilty as he slides his hand under the elastic of his pajama pants, before pulling his half-hard dick out. He's erect over a solo porn video, a completely new thing for him. Video-Pete continues to jerk off, making exaggerated moans and sitting in provocative ways. He's pretty, really pretty. Patrick feels guilty the whole time he jerks off, holding his phone with his vacant hand. When Pete comes, it's gorgeous. Patrick never thought he would be feeling something for his coworker that moonlighted as a porn star. Pete blows a kiss to the camera before shutting it off. Patrick climaxes when the video ends, feeling guilty and empty. Perverted. He just watched his boss, the man in charge of his paycheck, cum.
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peterick smut//br41n v0m1t
Fanfictionp0rn w/o no plot and plots with some p0rn with my favorites