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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 warned you about that Patrick!” Pete put his hand down into his pants, wrapping his hand around mine. “If you wanted it that bad, you should have just said so! I told you, I’m all yours tonight…. That includes this!” He guided my hand up and down his length. “I am your EXTREMELY willing plaything tonight, who wants nothing more than to be played with and please you.”
He grabbed the dice off the bed without breaking our gaze. He started shaking them in his hand, then put them in front of my mouth. “Blow…. For good luck.”
I wrapped my mouth around his finger again. His eyes popped out. “Th… Th… Blow the dice… On the dice…. Patrick…. Please blow on the dice for good luck.”
I moved the hand that had a hold of Pete up and started massaging the head. Then I blew on the dice.
“Oh fuck Patrick….” Pete dropped the dice and pulled my body in to his. I heard the dice roll off the bed and onto the floor before Pete attacked my lips.
“You know Patrick; it’s getting harder and harder to believe you’ve never done this before. You’re so fucking good at driving me crazy!” Pete started kissing my neck and shoulders again.
I blushed. “I have a lot of female friends who feel comfortable talking around me….. And porn. I’ve watched lots of porn too!”
Pete topped snacking on me and looked up at me, amusement all over his face. “Why Patrick, could it be that you’re a… a…. the “v” word?”
“NO! Of course not! I’m not a…. I’ve done… Um….”
“Oh my GOD! You are! You’re a virgin!”
“SHHH!!! Don’t tell the who… *hiccup* whole world!”
“Patrick? Has a girl ever done ANYTHING to you?”
I opened my mouth, but no words came out.
A giant grin spread across Pete’s face. He pulled me into another kiss, only this time he was gentle and sweet. “Lay back.”
I shook my head.
Pete pulled my hand out of his pants. He laced our fingers on both hands and kissed me again. “Lay back. Your feet don’t have to touch your ass this time, just lay back.” I let out a nervous laugh. Pete’s eyes softened, but a carnal hunger was still there.
“Lay back and relax Patrick.”
“Ok, fine. But you can only do what’s on the dice…. Wherever they went to. Ok?”
“Agreed. Do you happen to know where they went?”
I nodded. “They fell on the floor. I’ll help you find them.” I hopped off the bed and buttoned my pants again. I got down on all fours and searched the floor.
“There they are Pete!” I spotted them by Andrew’s dresser. We both made our way to them. Pete got there a few seconds before I did and tried to muffle the laughter trying to escape.
When I got to the dice and saw what they said, I squeaked. “Your choice? On BOTH of them?!”
I crawled back to the bed, fumbling back onto the mattress. Pete walked over and sat next to me. “Be gentle?”
Pete laughed. “NOW you’re going to tell me that?” I nodded. “Lay back and relax Patrick. Since you’re so much newer to all this than I ever thought, we’ll start a little slower. Ok?”
“Yea…. Uh… Ok Pete.”
“You tell me if and when you want more. Just say the word. Sound fair?”
“Uh… Yea…. Yea, I think so.”
Pete laughed again. “Man, where did all your nerve go?”
I blushed again and looked down at the floor. “It ran away when you outted me,” I mumbled.
Pete grabbed my chin and led me to his lips. He started running his hands all over my skin again, exploring every inch of my exposed upper half. He started nipping my bottom lip and kissing me like he had been earlier.
“No need for that to go. The only thing that’s changed is the fact that now I know… And I’ll be a little more gentle… But not much. I’m not the type to freak out over someone’s experiences…. Or lack thereof. Now, lay back Patrick… Before I handcuff you to the headboard!”
“You don’t have… Never mind.” I scootched back to the headboard and propped myself up on some pillows. “How’s this?”
“Well, are you comfortable?”
I nodded.
“Then it’s perfect.” He smiled and crawled up the bed on all fours, elegant as a leopard. While crawling up me, he stopped and stared at my re-buttoned pants for a few seconds, then continued up to me. He leaned in and kissed my forehead, then my cheek, and finally my lips. While our tongues danced, he slid one of his hands down my chest to my pants and unbuttoned them again.
He started nibbling on my earlobe. “Just let me know,” he whispered. Then he kissed behind my ear, all the way down my neck, down my chest and stomach, and right under the button of my pants.
He started pulling my pants down, very slowly, kissing and licking my newly exposed flesh as it appeared. After a couple minutes of that, I closed my eyes and moved my hand down until I reached my cock. I grabbed a hold of it and started jacking off. Involuntary were leaving my throat.
“What’s this, Patrick?”
“You were taking too long!” I stopped moving my hand. My eyes shot open and I looked down at Pete. “Did I say that?”
He had the hugest grin on his face. “Why yes. Yes you did, Tricky.”
“Well, since it’s out there anyway, I might as… *hiccup*” I closed my eyes again and continued to rub myself, moaning Pete‘s name over and over.
“Oh God, that’s so fucking hot!” Pete grunted and pulled my pants all the way down and off of me. “Better?”
I nodded, pulled my knees up and started rubbing faster, thrusting up into the air. “So much better,” I panted.
Pete pushed my knees back down. Then he took my hand, kissed it, and put it on my stomach. “Keep it there… Don’t move it.”
I could feel my cock twitching. It was sore again. I was about to put my hand back down there to relieve some of the pain when I felt Pete’s breath on me. He flicked his tongue over the tip and I involuntarily thrust up. “HOLY SHIT!”
Pete gently pushed my hips back down. Once my hips were securely on the mattress, I felt Pete’s mouth around me. He started moaning as he took part of me in his mouth. He lightly grazed his teeth on the way back up. “God you taste so good, so fucking sweet.”
He took me in again and added tongue swirls along the shaft and tip. I grabbed the headboard, arching my back. “Oh…. Fuck….. Pete… Mmmmm….” I whimpered.
I could feel him smiling. “You’re so yummy Patrick.” He licked up and down my entire length, sucking on the head like a lollipop.
Another grunt left my throat. “Holy… P…. Oh God…. Fuck… Oh, fuck me…”
Pete stopped momentarily. He looked up at me. “What was that?”
“Don’t be a fucking tease Pete!” My hips started wiggling and squirming, trying to find Pete’s mouth again. “Don’t stop! Oh God, please don’t stop now!”
“What‘d you say?” I felt his hand grab a hold of me, rubbing until my hips stopped moving. He slowly moved his mouth down me, grazing his teeth and sucking lightly.
“I said… Ungna….” I thrust up. Pete had reached the bottom. He had all of me in his mouth.
“Fuck Pete… Oh God… Fuck me…. Fuckmefuckmefuckme…. Pete, fuck me. Fuck me now. Oh GOD! Please Pete? Fuck me now…. Pete I’m begging you…. Please fuck me now!”
“Whatever you say Tricky,” he whispered in my ear. “Quick question… Where’s your present?”
“I’m looking at him.” I opened my eyes and smiled at him.
“That was adorably cheesy, Patrick. But I meant the one that I had you on your hands and knees searching for. It’s got something I need.”
I cocked an eyebrow at him.
“Believe me, you’ll want it. It’ll help.”
I sat up and kissed him. “Whatever you say Petey. I dropped it earlier when you said you wanted to tell me something. It may have gone back under the bed”
Pete got up on his knees, then moved right in front of me. He was searching my eyes for something.
“You’re not drunk anymore are you?”
I shook my head. “I don’t think so.”
“Shit!”
“Why? Is that bad? Do I have to be drunk for you to fuck me? For me to have this,” I whimpered and shoved my hand down his pants again, grabbing his cock and pulling him towards me.
Pete made an involuntary squeak and almost fell over backwards. “N… No… Not at all. I just…”
“Ok, then why’d you say ‘shit’?” I released Pete and moved so that my upper half was hanging off the edge of the bed so I could look for the box. I spotted it almost immediately and reached for it.
“Because it would hurt less if you WERE drunk!”
I lost my balance and fell headfirst off the bed, flipping onto my back. “That was so fucking suave…” I mumbled.
Pete looked down at me from the bed. “Are you hurt?”
“Just my pride… and cool points!” I grabbed the box and handed it up to him. “Found it!”
Pete took the box and tossed it on the bed. Then he hopped down next to me. “Here, let me help you up.”
“That’s what she said!” I smiled at him and laughed.
“Oh yea, you’re perfectly fine…” He grabbed my hand and helped me off the floor.
He looked me in the eyes. “Patrick, did you hear what I said?”
I nodded and sat down on the bed again, suddenly aware that I was the only completely naked one.
“And you’re ok with that?” He took a step closer to me.
“Pete, you said what’s in the box will help right?”
He nodded. “Yea but…”
I grabbed his pants and pushed them to the ground. “Either way Pete, I want that!”
I looked up and he smiled at me. “Ok, then open your present.”
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