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Allie	By : JaseraieCarter Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Fall Out Boy Views: 1329 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Fall Out Boy or any of the members. I don't own Fall Out Boy either. I didn't make any money off of writing this story.

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Somehow I managed to nod my head yes at Pete. His eyes lit up and started to twinkle again. He beamed down at me. “Really Trick? I mean…. Really?”
I nodded more vigorously. Pete leaned down and kissed me again while taking my hand and shoving it down his pants.
He moaned as my fingers grazed his skin. The sound of his moan sent electrical currents through my body, and I suddenly became very aware of my hard on. I was so hard it hurt.
I hunched forward a bit. “Ow, that’s new too.”
Pete leaned down, looking me over. “What’s wrong? What is it?”
“It hurts. It’s never…. Ow…” I hunched over a bit more.
Pete looked at me, concerned for a minute. Then he understood what I meant.
He helped me sit up straight, then onto my knees so I was facing him. He took my chin, pulling me into him. He inched closer to me, then kissed me so softly and so passionately, all the pain went away. A small moan escaped my lips. Pete smiled, but never stopped kissing me.
Pete wrapped his arms around my back, pulling me closer still. I moaned again, louder this time. I couldn’t believe what was happening.
When we finally stopped for a breather, Pete was grinning from ear-to-ear.
“What’s that smile for,” I panted.
“Because of you,” Pete smiled wider at me.
I started feeling the pain again. I winced.
Pete moved his hand from my back to my chest. He moved it down and started unbuttoning my pants.
Once he had the button unfastened he slid his hand down my pants and….
“Oh GOD!” I cried out.
“Feel any better?”
I nodded.
“Good.” Pete nuzzled into my neck, kissing behind my ear.
He traced his fingertips back and forth along the length of my shaft. It felt so good, I almost fell over backwards.
I eyed up and down his body. He pulled his shirt off, grinning at me. “This is a much better view than that old shirt, don’t you think?” My eyes popped out and my gaze dropped to just above his pants.
Pete ran his hand down his chest, down to his pants. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and parted the flaps, exposing more skin. “It’s still your birthday until you fall sleep, Tricky. So whatever you want tonight, just say it and I’ll make it happen.”
I looked up at Pete. His eyes danced as he looked up and down my body. I watched as he lowered his hand further into his pants and began stroking himself. “I’m all yours tonight Patrick. All you have to do is take me.” He threw his head back, moaning as he stroked himself faster.
My leg muscles gave out and I fell backwards. “I know this should hurt but…”
Pete giggled, then crawled over me. “Alcohol is a wonderful thing, wouldn’t you agree?”
I gazed into his eyes and nodded. “Def… Def… Def… *hiccup* Indubitably.”
“Leave it to you to pull out one of your fancy words while shit-faced.” Pete smiled and crawled further up me.
“This is getting uncomfortable.” I winced again.
“Did I do something wrong?” Pete looked into my eyes, disheartened.
“No Pete. You didn‘t do anything wrong. I meant my feet are still touching my ass.”
Pete looked down. “Oh, oh yea. Heh…. Sorry.” He sat up, grabbed my hands and pulled me up. We were chest to chest.
“Better?” He whispered.
I nodded slowly. “Uh… Um… Yesh.”
Pete giggled. “Good.” He started grinding into me. Then he started kissing my shoulder, moved to my neck, then down my chest.
I let out a soft moan.
Pete grabbed the edge of my shirt with his teeth and started pulling it up. I quickly threw my arms down over my stomach, trying to hide it with my hands. Pete let go of my shirt and took my hands in his.
“I know you have self-esteem issues. But think about this… I’ve already seen you shirtless and I’m still here with you, trying to undress you.”
“I uh… I never thought about that…” I blushed.
“Well don’t you think you should?”
I nodded. “I suppose….”
“Look Patrick, I think you are gorgeous, every little bit of you. But if it will make you feel more comfortable to leave you shirt on, then that’s what I’ll do. I don’t give a fuck. I just want to be with you.”
I felt another throbbing in my groin. I knew exactly why this time. I loosened my hands and wrapped my arms around Pete’s neck. I pulled him to me, kissing him with all the passion and lust I’d been keeping to myself for months. I tangled my hands in his hair and pushed my (still sore) hard on into him.
“Mmm…. Holy shit,” Pete mumbled into my mouth. “Where’d this come from?”
I pulled my head back to look at him better. “This is what I wanted to do a week and a half ago, then Joe ruined it all.”
Pete’s eyes shot wide open. “THAT’S why you yelled at Joe? I thought it was because I was going to kiss you!”
“No, no, no. He interrupted…. Wait… what? You were going to kiss ME?!” My jaw dropped.
“Well, it looked like you were leaning in with that ‘kiss me’ look. So of course I was going to kiss you. But after you flipped out on Joe, I thought I’d misread the signals.”
“Well holy fuck…shit! All this time….” I stared at Pete. “I shoulda….”
I grabbed a fistful of his hair again and pulled him into another kiss, letting my other hand explore his bare flesh.
“Mmm, Patrick….” Pete moaned out. The way he said my name sent shivers down my spine.
I pulled away from him and yanked my shirt off, throwing it to the ground.
Pete beamed at me. I smiled back sheepishly.
“Beautiful.” Pete said while running a finger down my chest. “Absolutely beautiful.”
He put his hand down my pants again, moving his finger slowly along my shaft and massaging the head.
“Oh…. Oh God… That’s…” I wrapped my left arm around his back, scratching to help keep myself from falling backwards again. I moved my right arm down into Pete’s pants. I grabbed him and began stroking his length.
Pete hissed in pleasure then started nibbling on my shoulder. I grabbed a hold of his cock and squeezed it.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa…. Gently. I’m having a hard time controlling myself too, but try not to rip that off. I’m planning on using it later.”
“I… I’m shorry Pete. I’ve never done this kind of thing before and you’re the first guy I’ve ever been atr… *hiccup* attracted to…. EVER! I didn’t know if something was wrong with me or…. Fuck, even if there ISH something wrong with me… I don’t care because if I’m wrong so are you and two wrongs always make a right and…. No wait…. That’s not right. Let me try that again…”
Pete put his finger to my lips and giggled. “It’s ok. I get it. I’m flattered. And I figured you were new to this, so I have a bit of advice: The general rule of thumb is if you wouldn’t do it or have it done to your own dick, don’t do it to mine. Ok?”
I nodded and loosened my grip on Pete.
“There, that’s better. That’s much, much…”
I licked the tip of his finger.
“…. better…. Patrick, you’re asking for trouble if you keep doing that. I’m not playing around Patrick! I want you so bad and…”
I gently sucked the tip of his finger.
“and… andandandandand…” Pete sputtered.
I nipped his fingertip and began stroking him again; taking a few extra seconds to massage the head each time I reached it.
Pete’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and involuntary whimpers came out of his mouth. When he finally looked at me again, his eyes were filled with an animalistic lust.
He started nipping my earlobes and neck while increasing his speed on me.
“Mmm… Oh Pete… Oh… Oh fuck…”
I heard a seductive giggle as he kissed and nibbled on the side of my neck.
“God… Pete…” I tilted my head to the side so he’d have better access to my neck and shoulder.
Pete let his free hand wander all over my back, shoulders and chest, lightly scratching sensitive areas. I started thrusting into his hand.
“Just wait, Tricky. This is only the beginning…” Pete whispered harshly in my ear. “I’ve been imagining this for months. You have no idea… All the things I want to do to you, with you.” He flicked his tongue over my earlobe. “And you taste so sweet. Unf…. God Patrick…. Just tell me what you want… I want to do it for you.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing… What I was feeling…. It felt amazing…. Pete felt amazing.
“Patrick,” Pete purred into my ear. “Tell me what you want. I’m here to please you tonight. Anything you want, anything you ask…. It’s yours. You’ll have it…. ANYTHING!”
I tried to speak but the words got caught in my throat. I ended up squeaking.
“I have an idea…” Pete looked at me. He pulled his hand out of my pants and pulled me in close. “Stay here. I’ll be right back.” I nodded and Pete went darting out the door.
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