FaceDown by zerothelost

Title: FaceDown
Rating: R
Author: Stet-Sick
Dislaimer: Not mine


Do you feel like a man when you push her around?

Pete couldn’t stand looking at the bruises.
They were large and purple all over the stomach.
Pete was tired and weak.
He wanted to sleep.
He wanted out of the hotel room.
But most of all, Pete wanted Patrick to shut the fuck up.

Jump to two hours ago.
Pete’s shirt on the floor.
Patrick’s pants on the nightstand.
Sweat.
Heat.
Panting.
Moaning.
Sex.

Jump to an hour and a half ago.
Pete moaning.
Patrick being thrust into.
Pete coming in Patrick.
Patrick feeling dirty, disgusting.
Pete noticing bruises on his own arms.
Patrick looking guilty.

Jump to an hour ago.
Pete freaking out over bruises.
Patrick feeling like a slut.
Pete ranting.
Patrick feeling the semen leak out of his ass.

Jump to half an hour ago.
Patrick crying.
Pete screaming.
Patrick quivering in fear.
Pete throwing the first punch.
Patrick’s face swelling.
Pete slamming Patrick’s head against the wall.
Patrick’s not sure if he’s really bleeding.
Pete making sure.
Patrick blacking out.
Pete going into a blind fury.

Jump to fifteen minutes ago.
Patrick coming around.
Pete not really caring.
Patrick being horribly bruised.
Pete getting annoyed.
Patrick yelling about how Pete never loved him.

Jump to now.
See way above.

Jump to ten minutes from now.
Pete getting sick of Patrick.
Patrick getting everything out.
Pete leaving.
Patrick crying.

Jump to an hour from now.
Patrick crying in a heap on the floor.
Andy finding Patrick.
Patrick looking so hurt and fragile.
Andy thinking “Someone so cute and innocent didn’t deserve any of that shit.”
Patrick getting comforted.
Andy reassuring. Again.

Jump to tomorrow.
Patrick resigned to not forgive Pete this time.
Pete coming back, apologizing.
Patrick trying to be strong.
Pete looking so loveable.

Jump to later that day.
Pete and Patrick getting lovey.
Pete convincing Patrick they’re still in love.
Patrick believing.
Both believing it’s all “okay”

Jump to next week.
Pete’s shirt on the floor…