Dance, Dance (Peterick Smut)
Kink: blowjobs
Ship: Patrick/Pete
Top: Patrick
Bottom: Pete
Words: 420
(Short and stupid. I was rly turned on while writing this tho...)
"Pete!" I call from the front door, desperately palming myself through my jeans with my head thrown back. My strawberry blonde hair is drenched in sweat and my pants are extremely uncomfortable.
I had made the great idea of going to a strip club with Joe. Note the sarcasm.
I need Pete now.
I hear him shuffling upstairs from the basement and while he does so, I fall back on the door as I try to support myself. I'm weak at the knees. My hands are sweaty and shaky. I'm horny. Really, really fucking horny. And I need release.
Pete is gazing at me from the kitchen when he finally gets upstairs a sudden need in his eyes and a new bulge in his pants.
"I need you now, please," I whimper looking straight into his eyes. The next thing I know, he's pinning my hands above my head and kissing me hard, his breaths are fast against my cheek as he palms me and it only turns me on, impossibly more.
"Yeah?" He asks.
"Please no teasing," I beg, squeezing my eyes shut and letting out a very slutty moan.
"I don't know, Baby," he whispers before getting closer, "I might use a cock ring,"
"Pete! Please!" I whine.
He yanks down my pants right then and there, deciding not to even give me a warning, proceeds to take me in his mouth.
"You feel so good," I groan, letting my eyes roll back in my head as he bobs up and down on my length, the way his mouth warms me and he adds just enough tongue and suction. He knows exactly where to focus on to get me off. He knows where to drag his teeth to get me close. He knows how to hum to send pleasure through my body.
He pulls his mouth back so he's empty, making me whimper at the loss but it's only for a quick breath before he's back on, continuing to swirl his tongue over my tip and I can already tell I'm close.
I thrust into the back of his throat making him gag loudly and pleasure burst through me. One last thrust and I have a feeling he's going to pull away but he stays completely still as I release down his throat. My muscles clench and relax with a sigh.
"Thank you so much."
He rises to his feet and kisses me softly, "Anytime, Babe,"
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