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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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I sat down on the bed and let out a deep sigh. I looked around and realized I was still quite drunk because I couldn’t see straight. So I closed my eyes and stretched out on the bed, laying my head back against the headboard.
Pete returned a few minutes later and threw something in my lap. I opened my eyes and looked at him. “What’s this?”
Pete smiled. “Why don’t you take a look?” I looked in my lap and picked up a small pair of dice.
I put one close to my face so I could try to read what it said. “Lips? Neck? Ear? Your Choice? What the hell?”
Pete laughed. “Now check out the other one.”
I pulled the other dice close to my face. “Lick… Kiss…. Suck… HOLY SHIT PETE!”
He crawled up on the bed and straddled my knee caps. “This way if you keep being indecisive, I’ll have a way to keep going. Now give them here!”
He snatched the dice from my hand and rolled them on the bed beside me. “Kiss. Chest. Simple enough.” He wiggled his eyebrows at me. “You ready Patrick?”
I felt another throbbing in my groin. I took a deep breath and nodded.
“Ok then.” Pete locked eyes with me and leaned down to my chest, lightly grazing his lips across my flesh. I let out a small, quiet sigh. It felt like nothing else I could remember.
Pete didn’t break eye contact until he started kissing further down my chest and onto my stomach. He moved his lips up and down my torso several times. Before he completely finished with his task, he kissed up my neck, over my chin, and brushed my lips with his.
He sat up before grabbing the dice and rolling them again. “Lick. Lips.” He chuckled. “Whatever they say.”
He leaned down so close, our noses were touching. “Ready for this one?”
I smiled. “Yea. Definitely.”
“Oh, I just want to say one thing before we continue. If you get uncomfortable at all or you don’t like or want something, tell me. This is supposed be all fun, no uncomfortableness or pain… Ok?”
“Ok Pete. I will.”
“Ok then… Where were we?” He looked over at the dice again. “Ah yes, lick lips.”
Pete slowly licked up my lips, then traced the shape of my mouth with his tongue. “Mmm. So fucking sweet.”
He parted my lips with his and licked the roof of my mouth.
“Mmm…” I sighed.
“Uh huh” Pete nodded slightly.
I moved my tongue to meet Pete‘s, sliding it along the side of his. Our tongues twirled in small spirals between our mouths.
Pete put one of his hands the side of my face, pulling us closer to each other. I could feel more of his weight on me. My cock twitched in response, longing for him.
Pete intensified our kiss. He kept nipping my bottom lip in between our tongue tangos, gently pulling on it. I began thrusting into him every time he bit my lip. He would then grunt and thrust back in response.
After a few minutes of increasingly lascivious kissing, Pete pushed himself off of me, his chest heaving rapidly. He put his hand down his pants and began stroking himself again. He threw his head back, moaning loudly. His hand began to speed up. I could feel it beating against my leg.
“Patrick,” he panted, “I think… I think you need to…” He moaned again. “GOD…. You need to roll the fucking dice! I….Mmm…. I need a minute…” He stared into my eyes while licking his lips, hunger growing still.
“Uh… Yea… Ok. I can… uh…. I can do that.” I said nervously. Pete moved off my legs and put the dice in my hand. He ran his hand up and down my arm. “Don’t be nervous Tricky.”
I nodded. I took a deep breath and rolled the dice. Pete and I both leaned in to see what I’d gotten.
“See? That’s not so bad.”
I exhaled, relieved. “Yea. Nibbling on your neck isn’t that bad.”
Pete scooted to the other end of the bed, propping himself up on the footboard. He put his hands behind his back and tilted his neck to the left. “I’m all yours Patrick, just take me.”
I pounced on him like a hungry cheetah. I took a moment to gaze into his eyes. I saw the hunger that I had for him being reflected back at me in his eyes. “What are you waiting for Tricky? If you want me, just take me.”
I leaned into him, slowly lowering my head to his neck.
“Don’t be a fucking tease, Trick!”
My lips touched his neck and I smiled. I put my lips over my teeth and began nibbling along his jaw line.
“Mmm… Oh that’s nice…” Pete mumbled.
I kept moving lower down his neck, kissing and nibbling until I reached the place where his neck met his shoulder. I kept my lips there, grazing and breathing on his soft flesh.
“No teasing,” he whined.
I moved my hand down between us, gliding my fingers along his skin. I stopped when I reached the top of his pants. I held perfectly still, listening to his breathing become more rapid. I didn’t move one muscle until I heard him whimpering.
I slid my hand down over the top of his pants, letting my hand hover just over the bulge.
“Patrick… Please…” He whimpered, arching into my hand. “Oh God… Please just…”
I grabbed a hold of him and bit into the soft spot where’d I’d been keeping my lips.
“Oh… Unnngun… That’s….Oh fu…. Ooooh!” Pete panted. “I thought you hadn’t done this before.”
“I haven’t. But you said to only do it to you if I’d want it done to me. I was thinking that this would feel incredible.”
“Yuh huh… Gi… Give me the dice Trick.”
“But I’m not done,” I pouted.
“Give me the dice or tell me EXACTLY what you want.”
“I… I uh… *hiccup* I don’t know Pete.”
Pete pushed himself up a little until I was sitting on his calves and we were nose to nose. “Then I’ll take those,” he said, grabbing the dice off the bed. He rolled them, then grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled me into a spine-tingling, knee-buckling kiss.
He pulled away, leaving me to catch my breath. “You can take this one too. I just needed to…” He looked at the dice and his eyes widened.
I peeked over to see what I was supposed to do this time. “Suck finger?” I turned back to him, grinning like a Cheshire Cat. “Ok.”
I took one of his hands and laced our fingers. I pulled his hand to my mouth, kissing each of his fingers while gazing into his eyes. When I reached his thumb, I started back until I reached his middle finger. I let my lips linger on the tip.
Pete’s eyes widened to the point of looking like saucers. He looked nervous for the first time that I’d seen… Well…. EVER! “Tri… Trick… W-w-w-what are you…”
I pulled his entire middle finger into my mouth using my bottom lip, keeping my eyes locked on his the entire time. I closed my mouth around his finger and applied a small amount of suction before pulling it back out, very slowly.
Pete’s bottom lip began to quiver and his breathing was becoming sharp and shallow.
I continued teasing his middle finger, nipping and licking in slow motion. I never took my eyes off of his.
Pete rolled his eyes into the back of his head again. He mouthed ‘Oh Fuck Me’ while thrusting into the air.
“Pa…Tr…Dun…St….. StoPa….”
I put his finger in my mouth again, but this time I also shoved my hand down his pants, grabbing a hold of him. “OH FUCK!” Pete’s eyes shot forward. He stared at me hungrily; like I was a turkey dinner and he hadn’t eaten in a month.
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