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Your secrets out
What could I have possibly come up with after NINETEEN chapters of awesomeness? Find out in this chapter!
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Chapter 20- Your secrets out
~Pete~
The phone rang early the next day and I answered it with a groggy, “What?”
“Hey, this is Ellen!”
“Ellen who?”
“Ellen Degenerous. Jeez, what put you in a mood today?”
I quickly changed my mood and smiled. “Ellen, hey, I haven't seen you in awhile.”
“Yeah, it's been too long, so anyway,” She paused. “I was wondering, how would you and Patrick like to be on the show next week?”
“Uh, I don't know.” I looked over at Patrick who was still sleeping. “Hold on, I'll ask him.”
I nudged him. “Patrick, wake up! Ellen is on the phone!”
“Tell her to take a message.” He grumbled.
I hit his butt. “It's Ellen Degenerous on the phone, you idiot!”
He looked up for a second and then rolled over and went back to sleep.
“Uh, I think he said that it's okay.”
“Great! I'll see you in a week!”
“Um, okay, bye.”
I hung up the phone and sighed. I wonder how Patrick is going to take it.
“You WHAT?!”
I tried to calm him down. “Look, it won't be that bad. We'll just go on the show and answer a few questions, that's it.”
“Pete, do you realize that she's gonna ask about our relationship?! About when we're getting married?! She might even ask about our sex life!”
“Oh, come on! I think she would know better than to ask a question like that!”
He took off his glasses and rubbed the spot between his eyes. “Oh God, I'm shy enough just being on stage, now I'm going to do an interview about our relationship. Pete, you have no idea how stressful this is for me.”
I came behind him and wrapped my arms around him. “Babe, it's gonna be fine. Just keep on the positive side of things.”
He sighed and calmed down a little. “I don't know how anything about this could be positive.”
I placed small kisses on his neck. “Well, we'll be able to tell our story of how we got together, and we'll get to clear up all rumors. That's a good thing, right?” I kissed the spot behind his ear.
“Yeah, I guess so. Maybe it won't be that bad.”
I grinned. “See, I told you that you would come around.”
Patrick sighed. “You win, again.”
I just laughed and continued kissing his neck.
It was 55 seconds until we were supposed to be on stage and Patrick couldn't find his hat.
“Oh my fucking God, where did I put it?!”
I looked around hesitantly too until I looked at his butt.
I grabbed it and Patrick said, “Pete, there's no time for foreplay! We have to find my hat!”
I tapped him on the shoulder and he turned around. I handed him his hat.
“Oh. I forgot I put it there.”
The crew hurried us on stage and our song “I Don't Care” started playing.
We walked over to Ellen and she shook hands with us.
“Hey, you guys, welcome to the show.”
I smiled. “Pleasure to be here.”
“So, let's get right to the point. You two are dating, is this correct?”
“Yep. We have been for a few months.”
“So, how long were you guys planning on keeping it a secret before everyone found out?”
“Um, I don't know, Patrick, what do you think?”
Patrick thought about it. “Just when we felt comfortable telling everyone.”
“Mhm, I see. So, have you ever had any gay experiences before?”
That question was one I really didn't want to answer. “Well, Patrick hadn't before, but I have with a couple people that I won't mention.”
“Okay, so Patrick, how weird was it for you to transfer into something like that?”
Patrick looked a little nervous. I could tell because he was tugging at his hat again. “I really was surprised at the fact that me and him made a good match, actually. I knew that we were best friends, but I never expected this.”
“Okay, well, lets get down to all the good stuff. So how is your sex life?”
Patrick turned beet red and I could see the cameras focusing on him. I took his hand and squeezed it.
“Great, actually.”
Ellen grinned. “So, I'm assuming that you make time for all that?”
“Yep, we make sure we have sex at least every other day.”
If Patrick could turn any redder, he would. In fact, he was almost purple. I squeezed his hand harder and poked the inside with my finger nail.
She looked over at him and did a goofy looking confused face.
“Is he gonna be okay over there? Do we need to throw some ice water on him?”
“Naw, he'll be alright. He just gets embarrassed when we talk about sex.”
Patrick laughed nervously and shot me a look that said that I was gonna pay later.
Ellen laughed and so did the rest of the audience.
“Okay, so this is something that I think everyone really wants to know. Who is the child that the woman had?”
I looked over at Patrick to see if he wanted me to tell the whole story. He nodded.
“Well, I think Patrick would be able to tell this better.”
Patrick tugged on his hat. “That child that you saw was my daughter Madison. The woman that was holding her was her mother, Natasha. She couldn't take care of her at the time, so she handed the baby over to me. Natasha got into a car wreck not that long ago, and she was in a coma shortly.”
He took a deep breath and continued. “We had to have her stay with us so we could take care of her. She lives by herself, so that's why. And I initially didn't want anyone to know who the mother is, but I guess I decided to go ahead and tell. But I told her that I don't want her apart of Madison's life. Right now, Madison isn't watching this. She doesn't know. She thinks it's just daddy and daddy.”
Ellen looked intrigued. “So, you're saying that you were going to let Madison believe that she didn't have a mother?”
“Well, I will eventually tell her, but not until she's a lot older.”
“And Pete, are you okay with being the other parent of Madison?”
I smiled. “Yeah, I love Madison like she's my own daughter. As far as I'm concerned, it's me and Patrick's child.”
“So are you two going to get married?”
Patrick looked at his ring. “We haven't planned a date yet, but we are going to get married in Canada sometime.”
“Well, congratulations! Am I invited?”
I grinned. “Of course!”
Ellen turned to the camera. “When we come back, President Barack Obama is going to be on stage.”
Then the Ellen theme song came on and we exited stage right.
Patrick punched me in the arm.
“Ow, what?!”
“Did you have to talk about my shyness about sex with the whole audience?!”
I shrugged. “Yeah, I guess so.”
Patrick grabbed me around the waist. “I'm gonna get you now!”
I tried to wriggle free, but his grasp was too strong. He kissed my neck like I did to him when I told him about the show. Good thing we're in our dressing room.
I felt his hands run inside my shirt and all over my chest. Shortly afterwards, I pulled it off.
He ran his tongue down my chest and I shivered. I got him to pull off his shirt and I stuck his nipple in my mouth. My tongue darted back and forth over it.
He went down to the button of my jeans and undid them. He slipped them off my legs and threw them aside. Then he started tugging at the waistband of my boxers and shed them off of me. When he licked the tip of my penis, I groaned.
He stuck it in his mouth and put his hand at the base. He worked his hand up and down as he slid my hardness back and forth into his mouth.
I didn't take me long before I moaned, letting loose.
I told him to get on the couch and he did as he was directed. I stripped his jeans and his boxers off of him, revealing his usual huge erection. I didn't hesitate to put it in my mouth. I sucked gratefully and I got turned on again when I heard him moan my name.
I continued on, flicking my tongue over the tip, teasing him until he couldn't take it anymore. He thrust his hips to my mouth and I decided to do what I was told. I did the same technique Patrick did, and I quickly felt that gooey warmness in my mouth. I swallowed and layed down on the couch with him.
I was tired, but it was well worth it. “Hey, Patrick?”
“What?” He said, heavily breathing.
“Do you honestly think we make a good couple?”
He turned to face me. He cupped my face with his hand. “You have no idea how much you mean to me. I love you more than life itself. What do you think? Do you think we make a good couple?”
I thought about it. “Yeah, I think we do. I always thought we would.”
Patrick gave me a confused look. “What do you mean by that?”
I shook my head and laughed. “Patrick, you are the only one who didn't know that I had a huge crush on you the first time I met you.”
His eyes popped out of his head. “You did?”
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WAH?! Pete was always in love with Patrick?! Want to find out how Patrick reacted to this? Find out in the NEXT chapter!
alex -nods- :Just to answer your question, you did get the picture right. That was when the picture was taken. Good to know that you actually pay attention to my stories!
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~Pete~
The phone rang early the next day and I answered it with a groggy, “What?”
“Hey, this is Ellen!”
“Ellen who?”
“Ellen Degenerous. Jeez, what put you in a mood today?”
I quickly changed my mood and smiled. “Ellen, hey, I haven't seen you in awhile.”
“Yeah, it's been too long, so anyway,” She paused. “I was wondering, how would you and Patrick like to be on the show next week?”
“Uh, I don't know.” I looked over at Patrick who was still sleeping. “Hold on, I'll ask him.”
I nudged him. “Patrick, wake up! Ellen is on the phone!”
“Tell her to take a message.” He grumbled.
I hit his butt. “It's Ellen Degenerous on the phone, you idiot!”
He looked up for a second and then rolled over and went back to sleep.
“Uh, I think he said that it's okay.”
“Great! I'll see you in a week!”
“Um, okay, bye.”
I hung up the phone and sighed. I wonder how Patrick is going to take it.
“You WHAT?!”
I tried to calm him down. “Look, it won't be that bad. We'll just go on the show and answer a few questions, that's it.”
“Pete, do you realize that she's gonna ask about our relationship?! About when we're getting married?! She might even ask about our sex life!”
“Oh, come on! I think she would know better than to ask a question like that!”
He took off his glasses and rubbed the spot between his eyes. “Oh God, I'm shy enough just being on stage, now I'm going to do an interview about our relationship. Pete, you have no idea how stressful this is for me.”
I came behind him and wrapped my arms around him. “Babe, it's gonna be fine. Just keep on the positive side of things.”
He sighed and calmed down a little. “I don't know how anything about this could be positive.”
I placed small kisses on his neck. “Well, we'll be able to tell our story of how we got together, and we'll get to clear up all rumors. That's a good thing, right?” I kissed the spot behind his ear.
“Yeah, I guess so. Maybe it won't be that bad.”
I grinned. “See, I told you that you would come around.”
Patrick sighed. “You win, again.”
I just laughed and continued kissing his neck.
It was 55 seconds until we were supposed to be on stage and Patrick couldn't find his hat.
“Oh my fucking God, where did I put it?!”
I looked around hesitantly too until I looked at his butt.
I grabbed it and Patrick said, “Pete, there's no time for foreplay! We have to find my hat!”
I tapped him on the shoulder and he turned around. I handed him his hat.
“Oh. I forgot I put it there.”
The crew hurried us on stage and our song “I Don't Care” started playing.
We walked over to Ellen and she shook hands with us.
“Hey, you guys, welcome to the show.”
I smiled. “Pleasure to be here.”
“So, let's get right to the point. You two are dating, is this correct?”
“Yep. We have been for a few months.”
“So, how long were you guys planning on keeping it a secret before everyone found out?”
“Um, I don't know, Patrick, what do you think?”
Patrick thought about it. “Just when we felt comfortable telling everyone.”
“Mhm, I see. So, have you ever had any gay experiences before?”
That question was one I really didn't want to answer. “Well, Patrick hadn't before, but I have with a couple people that I won't mention.”
“Okay, so Patrick, how weird was it for you to transfer into something like that?”
Patrick looked a little nervous. I could tell because he was tugging at his hat again. “I really was surprised at the fact that me and him made a good match, actually. I knew that we were best friends, but I never expected this.”
“Okay, well, lets get down to all the good stuff. So how is your sex life?”
Patrick turned beet red and I could see the cameras focusing on him. I took his hand and squeezed it.
“Great, actually.”
Ellen grinned. “So, I'm assuming that you make time for all that?”
“Yep, we make sure we have sex at least every other day.”
If Patrick could turn any redder, he would. In fact, he was almost purple. I squeezed his hand harder and poked the inside with my finger nail.
She looked over at him and did a goofy looking confused face.
“Is he gonna be okay over there? Do we need to throw some ice water on him?”
“Naw, he'll be alright. He just gets embarrassed when we talk about sex.”
Patrick laughed nervously and shot me a look that said that I was gonna pay later.
Ellen laughed and so did the rest of the audience.
“Okay, so this is something that I think everyone really wants to know. Who is the child that the woman had?”
I looked over at Patrick to see if he wanted me to tell the whole story. He nodded.
“Well, I think Patrick would be able to tell this better.”
Patrick tugged on his hat. “That child that you saw was my daughter Madison. The woman that was holding her was her mother, Natasha. She couldn't take care of her at the time, so she handed the baby over to me. Natasha got into a car wreck not that long ago, and she was in a coma shortly.”
He took a deep breath and continued. “We had to have her stay with us so we could take care of her. She lives by herself, so that's why. And I initially didn't want anyone to know who the mother is, but I guess I decided to go ahead and tell. But I told her that I don't want her apart of Madison's life. Right now, Madison isn't watching this. She doesn't know. She thinks it's just daddy and daddy.”
Ellen looked intrigued. “So, you're saying that you were going to let Madison believe that she didn't have a mother?”
“Well, I will eventually tell her, but not until she's a lot older.”
“And Pete, are you okay with being the other parent of Madison?”
I smiled. “Yeah, I love Madison like she's my own daughter. As far as I'm concerned, it's me and Patrick's child.”
“So are you two going to get married?”
Patrick looked at his ring. “We haven't planned a date yet, but we are going to get married in Canada sometime.”
“Well, congratulations! Am I invited?”
I grinned. “Of course!”
Ellen turned to the camera. “When we come back, President Barack Obama is going to be on stage.”
Then the Ellen theme song came on and we exited stage right.
Patrick punched me in the arm.
“Ow, what?!”
“Did you have to talk about my shyness about sex with the whole audience?!”
I shrugged. “Yeah, I guess so.”
Patrick grabbed me around the waist. “I'm gonna get you now!”
I tried to wriggle free, but his grasp was too strong. He kissed my neck like I did to him when I told him about the show. Good thing we're in our dressing room.
I felt his hands run inside my shirt and all over my chest. Shortly afterwards, I pulled it off.
He ran his tongue down my chest and I shivered. I got him to pull off his shirt and I stuck his nipple in my mouth. My tongue darted back and forth over it.
He went down to the button of my jeans and undid them. He slipped them off my legs and threw them aside. Then he started tugging at the waistband of my boxers and shed them off of me. When he licked the tip of my penis, I groaned.
He stuck it in his mouth and put his hand at the base. He worked his hand up and down as he slid my hardness back and forth into his mouth.
I didn't take me long before I moaned, letting loose.
I told him to get on the couch and he did as he was directed. I stripped his jeans and his boxers off of him, revealing his usual huge erection. I didn't hesitate to put it in my mouth. I sucked gratefully and I got turned on again when I heard him moan my name.
I continued on, flicking my tongue over the tip, teasing him until he couldn't take it anymore. He thrust his hips to my mouth and I decided to do what I was told. I did the same technique Patrick did, and I quickly felt that gooey warmness in my mouth. I swallowed and layed down on the couch with him.
I was tired, but it was well worth it. “Hey, Patrick?”
“What?” He said, heavily breathing.
“Do you honestly think we make a good couple?”
He turned to face me. He cupped my face with his hand. “You have no idea how much you mean to me. I love you more than life itself. What do you think? Do you think we make a good couple?”
I thought about it. “Yeah, I think we do. I always thought we would.”
Patrick gave me a confused look. “What do you mean by that?”
I shook my head and laughed. “Patrick, you are the only one who didn't know that I had a huge crush on you the first time I met you.”
His eyes popped out of his head. “You did?”
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WAH?! Pete was always in love with Patrick?! Want to find out how Patrick reacted to this? Find out in the NEXT chapter!
alex -nods- :Just to answer your question, you did get the picture right. That was when the picture was taken. Good to know that you actually pay attention to my stories!
Hello, everyone (especially you, Alex). I would love it if you would rate my story. Alex, since you actually comment on my story, that's why I said expecially Alex. I would like to get my story away from all the other 0's. Unless you think my story sucks, then don't rate, please. Please, everyone who likes my story, rate it and comment!!!!!!!!!
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