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Let's write some peterick for a change
1374 words
In which Peterick tries out new kinky things in the shower...
PatrickBOTTOM/PeteTOP
--smut trigger--
Patrick's POV
Pete and I were making out on the couch. We did this quite a lot. It was nice. Pete suddenly pulled away and I looked at him questionably. He spoke: "Let's have a shower together". His eyes had sparkles in them and he looked like an excited puppy. I chuckled at him and nodded while he took me by the hand and let me upstairs.
Once we entered the bathroom his puppyness abruptly vanished. He pressed me against our clean, white wall tiles. He grabbed my ass forcefully and lifted me up against the wall. I knew Pete was planning on exerting ourselves tonight. I couldn't wait.
I loved the nights where we would try out new things and be a little freaky in the bedroom. Well, the bathroom for tonight. Now that I thought about it. I never had shower sex before. Now that I thought about it. How does one even have sex in the shower? Standing?
I was in luck that Pete was on the rather dominating side tonight, with reference to the way he was kissing me at the moment. I loved his dominance every once in a while. And I knew he loved my submission every once in a while. So, I just decided to let it all go and turned into a submissive putty in Pete's arms.
He felt my change of mindset and groaned into our kiss. He pulled away and took my face into his hands as he set me down again. I looked at him with dilated eyes and he said: "Undress, baby. I'll get the necessities real quick. Turn on the shower, will you?" I nodded and went to work.
I stood naked in front of the running shower as Pete returned. He looked me in the eye as he undressed and I just sheepily stood here; lost and hard. He pulled me in the shower and into his arms. He lazily kissed my shoulder blades as the warm water drenched us. "I'm going to make you feel so good, baby", Pete whispered in my ear and I just whimpered.
I needed something now. "P-Please, Pete", I choked out. Pete grinned and pushed my back against his stomach while still standing under the hot, pouring water. Pete began grinding forward into my body with his dick to my ass and I let my head fall back on his shoulder. It was something, but it still was teasing. The hot water between us made it so much better.
I ground back against his body and he let out a low moan at the added pressure to his cock. I liked making him feel good so I repeated my motions. Slowly circling my ass on his dick. I loved feeling like a good boy. Pete harshly pulled away and turned me around. We were now face to face as Pete spoke: "First, let me make you feel good."
Pete's hair was sticking on to his face and he looked so very hot. "Sit down, there. With your legs bend and spread", he demanded softly. I obeyed and sat down on the cold floor with my back against the cold tiles. It looked like I was giving birth, but as I sat there, all vulnerable and on display for him, I could help but feel extremely turned on.
Pete did something unexpecting next, though. He grabbed the showerhead of its holder and sat down on his knees in front of me. Then he held the showerhead about 10 inches away from my skin while spaying the water just below my knee. The place where the water hit his leg burned with bliss, but the real pleasure was yet to come as the warm water slid down my leg and hit the base of my cock. It only got better when it dripped into my crack and slit down the sensitive skin around my hole.
I threw my head back in pleasure and let out a loud moan. Pete repeated his actions, pleased with my reaction, only this time a little lower. He started sucking the skin below my other knee. Gradually he made his way down, but just when he got to my dick he switched sides.
"God, Pete, you have to touch me. Touch my dick, please. God, please, Pete. It hurts you have to", I screamed out between broken moans. Pete only snickered and moved the showerhead and his mouth again. This side of my body, he did faster.
By the time he got to my dick again, I was a moaning and a begging mess. He didn't let me down as he suddenly pushed two wet fingers inside and targeted the showerhead right at the tip of my cock. I screamed and shivered under Pete's touch. Shivered? Rather spasmed.
Pete's moved the showerhead from top to bottom over my dick while rapidly fingering me, hitting my prostate with every thrust. When I almost cummed he moved the showerhead to under my ass. The water squirted over my balls and into my ass and seconds later I was cumming. Pete watched me and looked me in the eye the whole time. It had me cumming just a tad bit harder. I spasmed in Pete's hold but he kept fingering my ass till I was fully done.
Pete stood up and grabbed a vibrator and some lube. He placed the showerhead on its hold again. I was still on the floor catching my breath. Pete stood high over me and jerked off while looking me directly into the eye. His eyes were clouded with lust. I couldn't get hard again this fast, but I was still soo turned on.
Pete sat down on the floor with his back blocking the stream and yanked me over his lap. He lubed up the vibrator and pushed it into my hole. I was starting to get hard again, but I was so very sensitive still. "Patrick, you're looking so beautiful like this, taking it all, you're gonna take it, aren't you?", Pete whispered in my ear.
I nodded fervently while tears streamed down face. My hole was still so tender and the vibrator felt like painful bliss. I loved the burn. And Pete loved the sight.
"Fuck it, I'm done looking. I want to feel you. I want to feel you're pretty, little ass spasming around my-" I interrupted him: "Yes, please! Please, Pete. Give it to me! Fuck me, Pete!" I was hard again and all the pain left my body and only intense pleasure was left.
Pete snatched the vibrator out of my hole and yanked me to my feet. He held me by my buttcheeks as he trusted up inside me. I wrapped my legs around his torso but soon went limp in his hold. He fucked up into me while I whimpered out high moans.
I felt him come inside me and that was it for me. I came for the second time this night and cried out in pleasure. Every movement was sensitive for me as Pete softly rocked me in his hold, while slowly pulling out. Tears were streaming down my face as I was so sensitive from the endless teasing and the two times I came tonight.
He washed my hair and my body while never letting me go. Not that that was an option. I wouldn't be able to stand even if it was for my life. Pete held me up with one hand as he washed himself and our surroundings.
Then he turned off the shower dried us off. He placed me on the bed and I whimpered. "Shush, Pat, I got you. I love you. You were such a good boy for me", he cooed. He walked around the bed and laid down. He pulled me into his arms. After he made sure I was comfortable he pulled the covers over us and gently rocked me to sleep.
I wasn't going to be able to walk tomorrow, but I knew Pete would take care of me.
This was something else than yesterday lmao...
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