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Title: Much Needed Sleep
Author: trnoffthelights
Pairing: Patrick/Peter.
Rating: R/NC-17
Summary: Peter and Patrick after a show.
Disclaimer: Shit I wish that I owned them, but sadly I don't. :(
Our show was just ending, finally I could rest. I haven't slept in days. There hasn't been a lot of time to spend with Trick either. I knew that I needed to talk to him, so as we walked backstage I pulled him aside.
"What's been going on with you, babe?", I asked.
"Hmm? Just trying to get some sleep in between shows...and writing a bit here and there.", Trick replyed.
"Sounds fun, I haven't slept in days. Mainly because we havent talked for a while and I was beginning to worry about you!"
"There's no need for that Petey, I'm fine. Really!"
And with that I hushed Patrick with a kiss.
"What was that for?"
"Oh nothing"
"Uh huh, just like this?", Patrick said as he grabbed me by the hips bringing me to his own. I could feel Patrick's excitment on my thigh. I smiled, leaned down, brushing the hair off of his forehead, kissing him there afterwards. I felt Patrick sliding his hands from my hips down into my back pockets giving a slight squeeze, which slowly moved me closer to him. I leaned down and over to Pat's neck softly kissing it. I felt his hot breath on my own neck as he whispered, "Just like kisses on the necks of best friends." Trick suddenly pulled back from me, pulling his hands from my pockets and taking my hand in his, interlacing our fingers and he proceeded to drag me towards the bus. I started to laugh as I saw Joe emerging from the bus we were heading to. I slowed down as he came up to us.
"Hey Guys! What's up?", Joe asked.
I leaned over to Joe and said, "If the bus is a rockin', don't come a knockin'."
I giggled thinking about what I had just said. Looking over at Trick, I could see how anxious he was to get me in the bus, and I thought 'out of my pants.' I held up my hand as we approached the door of the bus.
"You first, babe", I said offering my hand.
As Patrick walked up the steps in front of me, I smacked his ass and heard him giggle as I started in after him. As soon as I walked in, Trick grabbed me and shoved me down the hall towards the rooms. Playfully I threw him onto the bed. Since he landed on his back, I kneeled on the bed in between his legs, tugging at the bottom of his shirt with my teeth. I sat up and helped him slip off his sweaty shirt and tossing it on the floor, edging closer in between his legs, for him to pull off mine. After discarding my shirt on the floor with his, he slid his hand down my chest, over my sweaty stomach, slipping his thumb under my belt buckle and biting his lip. I looked down at him and slid my body over his to pull off his hat and I licked his botton lip on the way back down. He suddenly grabbed my neck, pulling me to him to kiss me and slipping his tongue into my mouth. I moaned as I felt his hand undoing my belt buckle and slipping his hand in my jeans. I pulled back looking into his lust-clouded eyes and said "No baby, you first".
I proceeded to move down to his jeans, undoing them and slipping my hand under his back to pull them off. After removing his pants and boxers, I took him into my mouth playfully flicking my tongue at the head, and I closed my lips over him and started to slowly move up and down. I felt him start to squirm and stopped, bringing myself up to his face. Looking into my eyes he winked, then kissed me hard on the lips, grabbing me by the hips and gently flipping me under him and kissing me again. I layed under him feeling helpless and anxious as to what he would do. Trick leaned to my neck and started leaving kisses all the way down until he reached my tatoo, where he slipped two fingers under my jeans, moving them onto the button where he undid them and pulled them off. He reached over me into the drawer, grabbing the lube, and I took it from him putting it into my hand, spreading it over his erection. He steadied himself so we were comfortable and he slowly entered and I gasped "Oh Trick."
He eventually found his rhythm, and swiftly lifted me up by my hips and I sat up to ride him. As I looked at him as we started to go up and down, I saw that his eyes were rolled back in his head. As he moaned I lifted his chin and softly kissed him. When I felt him hit my spot, I shivered and grabbed the sheets. He apparently was getting off too because I heard his ragged breaths in my ear and he bit down on my shoulder, causing me to whimper his name. Patrick grabbed me and began to jerk me off. I quickly came and sped up my pace to get Trick off too. After a few minutes he came. Trick screamed "Oh Fuck Pete!"
As he pulled out, I shivered again, took him into my arms and kissed his nose.
"I love you PeterPanda."
I love you too Trick."
We fell asleep like that, in each others arms, knowing we would both get the sleep we needed.
Author: trnoffthelights
Pairing: Patrick/Peter.
Rating: R/NC-17
Summary: Peter and Patrick after a show.
Disclaimer: Shit I wish that I owned them, but sadly I don't. :(
Our show was just ending, finally I could rest. I haven't slept in days. There hasn't been a lot of time to spend with Trick either. I knew that I needed to talk to him, so as we walked backstage I pulled him aside.
"What's been going on with you, babe?", I asked.
"Hmm? Just trying to get some sleep in between shows...and writing a bit here and there.", Trick replyed.
"Sounds fun, I haven't slept in days. Mainly because we havent talked for a while and I was beginning to worry about you!"
"There's no need for that Petey, I'm fine. Really!"
And with that I hushed Patrick with a kiss.
"What was that for?"
"Oh nothing"
"Uh huh, just like this?", Patrick said as he grabbed me by the hips bringing me to his own. I could feel Patrick's excitment on my thigh. I smiled, leaned down, brushing the hair off of his forehead, kissing him there afterwards. I felt Patrick sliding his hands from my hips down into my back pockets giving a slight squeeze, which slowly moved me closer to him. I leaned down and over to Pat's neck softly kissing it. I felt his hot breath on my own neck as he whispered, "Just like kisses on the necks of best friends." Trick suddenly pulled back from me, pulling his hands from my pockets and taking my hand in his, interlacing our fingers and he proceeded to drag me towards the bus. I started to laugh as I saw Joe emerging from the bus we were heading to. I slowed down as he came up to us.
"Hey Guys! What's up?", Joe asked.
I leaned over to Joe and said, "If the bus is a rockin', don't come a knockin'."
I giggled thinking about what I had just said. Looking over at Trick, I could see how anxious he was to get me in the bus, and I thought 'out of my pants.' I held up my hand as we approached the door of the bus.
"You first, babe", I said offering my hand.
As Patrick walked up the steps in front of me, I smacked his ass and heard him giggle as I started in after him. As soon as I walked in, Trick grabbed me and shoved me down the hall towards the rooms. Playfully I threw him onto the bed. Since he landed on his back, I kneeled on the bed in between his legs, tugging at the bottom of his shirt with my teeth. I sat up and helped him slip off his sweaty shirt and tossing it on the floor, edging closer in between his legs, for him to pull off mine. After discarding my shirt on the floor with his, he slid his hand down my chest, over my sweaty stomach, slipping his thumb under my belt buckle and biting his lip. I looked down at him and slid my body over his to pull off his hat and I licked his botton lip on the way back down. He suddenly grabbed my neck, pulling me to him to kiss me and slipping his tongue into my mouth. I moaned as I felt his hand undoing my belt buckle and slipping his hand in my jeans. I pulled back looking into his lust-clouded eyes and said "No baby, you first".
I proceeded to move down to his jeans, undoing them and slipping my hand under his back to pull them off. After removing his pants and boxers, I took him into my mouth playfully flicking my tongue at the head, and I closed my lips over him and started to slowly move up and down. I felt him start to squirm and stopped, bringing myself up to his face. Looking into my eyes he winked, then kissed me hard on the lips, grabbing me by the hips and gently flipping me under him and kissing me again. I layed under him feeling helpless and anxious as to what he would do. Trick leaned to my neck and started leaving kisses all the way down until he reached my tatoo, where he slipped two fingers under my jeans, moving them onto the button where he undid them and pulled them off. He reached over me into the drawer, grabbing the lube, and I took it from him putting it into my hand, spreading it over his erection. He steadied himself so we were comfortable and he slowly entered and I gasped "Oh Trick."
He eventually found his rhythm, and swiftly lifted me up by my hips and I sat up to ride him. As I looked at him as we started to go up and down, I saw that his eyes were rolled back in his head. As he moaned I lifted his chin and softly kissed him. When I felt him hit my spot, I shivered and grabbed the sheets. He apparently was getting off too because I heard his ragged breaths in my ear and he bit down on my shoulder, causing me to whimper his name. Patrick grabbed me and began to jerk me off. I quickly came and sped up my pace to get Trick off too. After a few minutes he came. Trick screamed "Oh Fuck Pete!"
As he pulled out, I shivered again, took him into my arms and kissed his nose.
"I love you PeterPanda."
I love you too Trick."
We fell asleep like that, in each others arms, knowing we would both get the sleep we needed.