Inbetween | By : PaperPlanesCrash Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Fall Out Boy Views: 1685 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Fall Out Boy. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
PaperPlanesCrash: Hm. I KNOWW, It took me forever to find this file....Well, it looks like not many people like my story…I guess, if it’s that way, I’ll just post this chapter and leave it at that? I don’t know, I’ve had this idea for a long time, and I just want to get it down in writing…but what’s the use if I don’t know how you feel about it?
Gahh. PLEASE review.
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What lies inbetween two bodies pressed together in search of any kind of pleasurable relief? Cole really didn’t have the concentration to ponder upon thoughts like that...he had bigger things to worry about.
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Pete was drunk.
Boy, that was an understatement. If it were any other ordinary person, they would have been passed out and on the floor. But it was Pete Wentz. He was so used to partying hard core that he’d have to take in ten or eleven alcoholic drinks to be drunk enough to have a wild time and not be able to remember it the next day.
He was drunk, so to say. He was laughing, joking and messing around with some of the people at the after party. He still maintained his poise through the drunken state. He was alert, he could walk straight and talked with only a slight slur to his speech. But he was drunk under the table. He would over exaggerate almost anything at this point. If someone hit him, he’d probably start a war, if he wanted to do something crazy, he’d do something outrageous. This is just how he was…when he was drunk.
At the moment Pete was half talking to the people surrounding him and half talking to the camera beside him.
“Why don’t chuu….go..make-out with a girl… or..somthin’?” a guy who had chugged one to many drinks suggested as he swayed on his feet with the beat of the music and also from the consumed alcohol.
“Nahh, It’s been done too many times…I want….to do something…different…” He said with slightly slurred words.
He and the people around were discussing stunts he should pull for the camera.
“Umm…” A girl with blue hair put a finger to her chin, “Go make a porn video,” she stated with a slight smile, Pete smirked, “Maybe I will…but seriously…”
“Another tattoo?” a 25 year old who looked and acted like she was 20 asked, she was covered in tattoos, “I can give you a discount...” she said with a drunken smile.
Everyone at the party was pretty much drunk…everyone…except for a certain young green-eyed teen walking towards the group.
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*B-Bump*
*B-Bump*
*B-Bump*
Cole’s heart was beating so loud. He wondered if anyone else could hear it…
*B-Bump*
He didn’t know what to say or do, should he really just walk up to him and say ‘hello?’
He shook his head as an attempt to clear it.
He came closer and closer, and finally….
“Hi…” He said shyly to the group as his eyes focused on a smiling Pete who was chuckling at the girl beside him.
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Pete glanced at the girl beside him, “Hmm…how about you…..get a tongue piercing?” the blonde said as she stuck out her own tongue to show off the piercing in the center of it.
Pete laughed at the weird statement and shook his head, “No thanks...” he said between chuckles.
“Don’t be jealous.” She said with a sly smile.
Pete caught site of the sly look and it made him laugh at the 23 year old blonde.
He hadn’t noticed the teen boy that had just walked up to him until the girl with blue hair had said in a low whisper, “Hey, Pete, there’s your stunt right there...” She said with a smirk as she looked him up and down with eyes covered by purple contacts.
Pete glanced straight again and felt a smile tug at his lips. Maybe she was right…
He cast a side glance at her and she smiled at him, “Make-out...” she said with a wide smirk. The others around him all stared at Cole with smirked or crooked smiles.
Pete, in the back of his mind, had heard the boy mumble a ‘hi’, no wonder he was let in, he was thin, had an adorable face, golden brownish hair and beautiful green eyes. His frame seemed kind of…girlish…but, oh well…
“Oh...Hey there.” Pete smiled at the boy’s blush, “Did you like the concert?” He asked slyly as he reached for another drink.
The boy nodded and his blush increased.
“Here, sit down...” Pete said as the group surrounding him took their leave in order for the bassist to pull his stunt, whatever it was…
“Would you like a drink?”
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Cole nodded and his blush increased, if that was possible, as he took the seat that Pete was patting.
He glanced around as the other people left them and he looked at his idol then almost died.
Pete. Wentz. Wanted. To. Have. A. Drink. With. Cole?!?!?
This had to be a dream; it was all too good to be true!
But, Cole was very happy that it wasn’t a dream, it was real, and happening.
Even though didn’t drink since he was a virgin in that area too, he still nodded his head to the Bassist’s question; he accepted the drink that arrived a few moments later, made a toast, and drank it.
Wow, it….burned his throat as it went down, but it tasted good…slightly. After a few moments, he felt his nervousness ease off a little, he smiled and joked with the older man, as he gulped down his second drink, washing away alcohol virginity away completely.
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An hour passed and people were still dancing and swaying on their feet from their alcohol consumption.
Certain pair of men were sitting at a table by the bar laughing and joking around...
Cole laughed and shoved Pete lightly, Pete laughed and shoved the boy back.
While they had their drunk conversation, Cole had told Pete about his complete virginity and Pete had just settled what his master plan would be…and, at that certain moment with the boy’s head slightly tilted back from laughter, Pete decided with a slightly blurry mind that he would set his plan into motion.
With that decided he leaned forward slightly as Cole’s stopped laughing and turned to look at him, a small space inbetween their lips.
Cole’s green eyes widened slightly and he gasped, at the precise moment, though Pete was drunk, he captured those slightly open lips…
They were….soft, warm, and they tasted of alcohol.
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Cole barely had anytime to react, he had opened his eyes to meet brown ones close to his face, he had gasped and now…..Oh, God…Pete was…..kissing him!
He let out a soft, yet audible moan that made the older male smoothly run his tongue along Cole’s bottom lip, he opened his lips a little bit more to allow the bassist more room. That was when Pete’s talented tongue dove into the mouth to explore and draw moans from the younger male.
Cole felt…amazed at Pete’s talents…it just felt so…wonderful.
But, it soon ended as Pete slowly pulled away, Cole let out a soft whimper from the loss of pleasure and also from the slight pain received from Pete biting Cole’s lower lip before pulling away.
Cole hadn’t realized that his eyes were closed until he had fluttered them open to see a half smirk, half smile on the beautiful face of the bassist.
He was too hypnotized by that beautiful face to even notice him leaning in a second time.
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Pete leaned in closer and captured those soft lips again, he explored and just savored the feeling as he eased away the nervousness of kissing another guy.
It was…strange, it felt weird and nice at the same time. All at once, he just wanted to pull away and leave the younger male…but he also wanted to stay and just…feel those lips on his.
He pulled the smaller boy closer to him, and after a few more moments he let their lips separate again, he felt the boy take a shaky breath, he smirked and glanced over on the counter to the camera. He winked at it and picked it up, then, after grabbing Cole’s hand, he lead him into the back room.
His tattooed friend from earlier was laughing, she had a drink in her hand, Pete looked back at the boy behind him who looked slightly confused. He smirked, “C’mon kid, this way you’ll always remember…”
All he got was a confused nod. Pete couldn’t stand how cute the younger male was, he pulled the boy close and gave him a chaste kiss, then pushed for him to sit down, and he complied.
Pete looked to his friend, the tattooist and nodded his head, “What about my discount?” he asked with a smirk placing the camera on a table near by to capture the events about to happen.
She smiled and raised an eyebrow, “You kissed him.”
Pete laughed, “Yeah”
She laughed along with the bassist, “So this is your stunt?”
He nodded, “Alright, what do you want?”
Pete shook his head, “Not me…Him” He said pointing to the younger male sitting in the chair.
“Oh…Okay then, what do you want?”
An evil grin spread across Pete’s face as he glanced around the small tattoo parlor, “Well….”
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Cole bit his lip as the needle continued it’s torturing, he was too drunk to even remember how many there were…he had gotten…a tattoo….er..more like tattoos….for Pete Wentz…and at the moment that certain person was chatting with another girl…
Oh, boy, what is going to happen now?
The pain coming from the needle ceased and it slowly ebbed but soon a girl came over with something in her hand…
Crap, you’ve got to be kidding? Piercings? Are you fucking crazy?
Cole, the inner-Cole at least, was shouting no, but as soon as the Cole saw the sexy bassist he nodded his head as the girl slipped a small round stud into the object in her hand and she came close to him. Cole shut his eyes and clenched his teeth as a jolt of pain went through him and ebbed. He opened his eyes and lifted a hand to his lip, he felt the small round stud and could feel it in his lip, he closed his eyes again as he saw the girl with that device in her hand, he clenched his teeth again, but it didn’t hurt as much. When he opened his eyes the girl was holding a mirror in front of him. He slightly gasped at how disheveled he looked. His clothes were slightly messed up, his hair looked raggedy in the stylish way that Cole didn’t necessarily like…and his lip….on his bottom lip…were snake bites. Wow, he never would’ve thought that he could go through with getting snake bites…
He reached up to feel the rings on his lips and felt someone standing behind him, he looked into the mirror to see a smiling Pete behind him. He wrapped his hands around the smaller frame and nodded to the girl, who left. Pete nibbled at Cole’s ear, “Do you like it..?” he asked, but before Cole had a chance to reply a hand pushed his face towards Pete’s and their lips met again.
This kiss was different…it was more….demanding…and possessive…it was slightly harsher than the other kisses he had received. Cole moaned slightly and swayed on his feet. After another moment, their lips parted, Cole turned around to face his idol. Pete smiled and rested his forehead against the forehead on the younger man. Cole shivered as he felt Pete’s hands wrapping around his waist.
His heart almost stopped as those words left Pete’s softly smiling lips.
“I want you.”
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Shivers went up Cole spine as his Idol, Pete Wentz lead him to their motel room. The older male had driven them to a near-by, yet almost deserted motel. He rented a room and now Cole was walking through the doorway. He took a deep shaky breath as Pete finished putting his things down and turned to him, with this look in his eyes….a fierce one….it was want.
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Pete carefully placed the camera on the dresser so it faced the bed and most of the room except for the doorway. He turned around and faced the nervous boy, he heard the other gasp, and soon Pete closed the distance between them. He pressed his body against the younger males, then he walked backwards, bringing them both into the view of the camera, Pete smiled at the smaller boy and pressed a gentle kiss of his forehead.
The other was shaking…maybe he was going to far..? No, that was not possible, he was Pete frikken Wentz, Gosh darn it!
After that thought left his mind, and a few articles of clothing came off, He was grinding into the boy beneath him, grinding their hips against each other. A moan escaped both of their lips as Pete shifted to grab the lube from the dresser drawer, he gave the camera a wink as he coated his length and spike to the younger male in a husky voice,
“G-get on your….hands and knees…”
He said between pants, and soon the younger male complied after slight hesitation.
He got on his knees behind the other boy and let out a breath, his head was bowed, staring at the small of the other boy’s back, then he pushed in slowly, He felt the other stiffen and whimper, but he rubbed small circles into the other’s back,
“it’s okay, love….”
He spoke soothingly, He felt the other stiffen even more, then relax, as soon as his length was completely in the other, he paused, and grunted, “so….tight..”
Pete was almost shocked to find that this young boy was tighter than any female he’d ever slept with. He felt anticipation building up as he pulled back and thrust back in. He moaned loudly.
Soon enough Pete was slamming into the boy like there was no tomorrow and as he repeatedly slammed Cole cried out as his prostate was hit dead on every time.
The room was filled with gasps, moans, and screams as Cole soon climaxed.
Pete thrusted three more times as he felt the other boy’s body clench against his length. He climaxed deep inside the other and fell on top of the other boy, echausted. He pulled himself out with a groan and saw the other drifting off to sleep. He glanced at the camera and smiled, he got up and walked over to it,
“…all my fans out there, I hope this stunt shocked you…” He said to the camera with a sly smile, he then reached over and turned it off.
With that Pete picked up his things, cleaned himself up, got dressed and walked out into the cold night with the camera in his hands. He walked over to his car and spared a glance back, He paused for a moment before smiling happily and getting in his car and driving away back to his original hotel for the night, leaving a sleeping Cole behind.
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