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I am such a sucker
What will Pete do about Ryan moving in?! What will PATRICK do about Ryan moving in?! Find out in this chapter, which I must say was one of my best!
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Chapter 30- I am such a sucker
~Pete~
As me and the rest of Panic! At The Disco helped Ryan moved in, it started to snow. A lot.
“Oh, great. We live in California and it decides to snow today. Fantastic.”
Brendon started to spin in circles with his tongue out.
“Snow, snow, I love snow!”
I laughed at his stupidity and continued to move the million pound (okay, it wasn't a million pounds, but it felt like it) sculpture in to the house that Ryan insisted he has to have.
Ryan walked past me with his make up kit.
“Come on, Pete, we are never gonna get this done if you don't suck it up and keep moving.”
I snarled at him and kept moving. Patrick brought Madison outside and she was running around in the snow, catching snowflakes on her tongue like Brendon was.
“Daddy, it's cold!” She said when she laid down in the snow.
Patrick laughed and picked her up. “Of course it is, snow is frozen water!”
“Oh. Put me down!”
He set her down and she continued to run around chasing snowflakes.
We finally moved in the last item of Ryan's stuff into the house and everyone sat down with a cup of hot chocolate.
As we sipped, I heard Ryan sigh.
“Now what?”
“Oh, nothing. I was just thinking about how I never get to spend time with the band anymore.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Okay......you can go out anytime you want. I'm not stopping you.”
He sighed again. “I know, but I miss living with them.”
“Are you saying that you want to move out now?” I said, hoping I didn't have to move his stuff again.
He shook his head. “No, but I was thinking, if it's okay with the guys,” He took a sip of hot chocolate.
“Maybe they could all stay here.”
I spit out the warm drink in my mouth. “They can't all live here! Where would they all sleep?!”
“Well, there are two extra bedrooms, so it could be two to a room.”
When I was about to object, Patrick interrupted me. “Fine! Go ahead, move in! Hey, while we're at it, let's get the whole fucking city of LA to move in!”
He stood up and left the room, throwing his hands up in the air.
Madison crawled into my lap. “Daddy, is daddy gonna be okay?”
I kissed the top of her head. “Yeah, I think so.”
“So, does that mean they can stay?” He said, raising an eyebrow.
I sighed. “I guess.”
Ryan jumped up and kissed my lips.
“Thank you so much, Pete! Come on, guys, lets get your stuff!”
They filed out and drove away. I put my head back and closed my eyes. Madison put her cheek up against mine.
“Are you sleeping?”
“No, honey, I'm just resting my eyes.”
She jumped down and I opened my eyes.
“Where are you going? Don't you want to keep me company?”
“I'll be back daddy! Have to go to the potty!” She said and she ran to the bathroom.
I laughed and closed my eyes again. I'm so glad that she's doing well with that. No more diapers to buy.
Patrick came back and sat down next to me. I felt a warm kiss on my neck.
“Hey, Patrick.”
I opened my eyes and Patrick had his chin on my shoulder.
“Hey. How many people are living in our house now?”
I counted in my head silently. “Well, there's us, Madison, Natasha, Ryan, Brendon, Jon, and Spencer. So I guess that's eight.”
He groaned. “Eight fucking people in the house. We're starting to look like the Huxtables.”
“I know, I really didn't want them to move in.”
“I didn't either, but I think we can do this.”
I sighed. “I hope you're right.”
I really hoped he was right. I mean, Ryan was one thing, but now that Brendon was in the house, I just hoped that we wouldn't repeat that one night when we.....
Patrick waved a hand in front of my face. “Hello, I asked you a question?”
I shook my head to remove the thoughts of Brendon. “Sorry, what did you ask me?”
“I asked you what you wanted for dinner.”
“Uh, lets go to Red Lobster.”
He shrugged. “Okay, sounds good to me.”
He got up and grabbed Madison when she came down the stairs in her coat.
“Are you wanting to go outside again?”
She smiled sweetly. “I'd like that very much.”
He picked her up by the hood of her coat and she giggled as he carried her outside.
I layed my head back again and closed my mind. Soon the images of that night rushed to my head.
All I can remember is being drunk and mad at Ryan. Ryan and I were dating at the time, so it was a while ago. Brendon found me at the bar and took me to his house. When we got there, I started hitting on him and next thing you know, I woke up in his bed with no clothes on.
I heard a car pull up and then the boys came filing in with their stuff.
I raised an eyebrow. “Wow, you guys sure do pack lighter than Miss. Diva over there.”
Ryan put his hands on his hips and pouted. “I am not a diva. I just wanted all my stuff with me.”
“Whatever, Ryan. So, anyway. In a little bit, does anyone want to go to Red Lobster with us?”
The guys all nodded with excitement. I went outside and told Patrick that we're gonna leave for dinner.
He looked at his watch. “But it's only 4:45.”
I shrugged. “At least we'll get to beat the dinner crowd.”
“Okay, tell them to come on, then because me and Madison are ready to go.”
I yelled at them to come outside and was almost trampled.
We piled into the car (Yes, all of us in Patrick's Honda) and headed off to dinner.
When we got back (After going shopping with Ryan), everyone was exhausted.
Spencer fell on the couch. “Ryan, did we have to spend three hours shopping only for you to buy one shirt and some eyeliner?”
“Hey, that eyeliner is high quality!” Ryan snapped.
Jon laughed. “Ha, you're not kidding! Who pays $75.00 for eyeliner, anyway?”
Ryan combed his bangs with his fingers. “People that can afford it.”
He took the eyeliner out of the sack. “Besides, it's a good buy. I got it 20% off.”
I rolled my eyes. “Whatever. I'm just happy with a cheap Estee Lauder stick.”
Ryan gasped. “Why would you use something like that?”
“Uh, because it works the same as your $75.00 shit.”
He blew out a breath and headed towards the stairs.
“I'm going to bed. I need my beauty sleep.”
“You sure do.” Spencer muttered.
“I heard that!”
He marched upstairs and shortly afterwards, Jon yawned and said that he was going to bed too.
“Good night, I'll see you guys in the morning.”
Spencer sat between me and Brendon and I really wished he would've stayed longer. He unfortunately got up about 15 minutes later and said that he was gonna join Jon.
Patrick sat on the right of me and in five minutes, he was off to bed too.
Brendon and I sat in awkward silence with the only noise coming from the TV we weren't watching.
He cleared his throat and looked at me.
“Pete, look, I know what happened between us was kinda, well, awkward. But I think that we should just put it behind us and start over. We're adults, right?”
I nodded. “Yeah, you're right. We're adults, we can put something like that behind us. From now on, we'll be good friends.”
He smiled. “Yeah, no more childish games.”
“Yeah!”
Suddenly, Brendon kissed me and without thinking I kissed him back.
All the feelings for him flooded back into my brain and into my pants. I grabbed the back of his head forced my tongue in his mouth further in.
His long fingers ran down my back and grabbed my ass firmly. His hardness rubbed against my inner thigh, making me grin.
I moved to his neck and then started to nibble on his ear. I knew I should have stopped right there, but lust is what made me stay.
I felt his hand sneak down the front of my pants and he stroked my cock.
As I began to harden, I removed his shirt and started licking every bit of bare skin. He removed his hand from the inside of my pants and proceeded to remove them. When he got my button unfastened, I slipped them off quickly and shoved them on the floor.
I made small bite marks on his stomach on my way down to the waist of his pants. I unfastened them and slid them off his slender hips.
My mouth watered when I pulled down boxers. I hungrily licked at his dick before taking it into my mouth. His head went back as I sucked at his length and he whispered my name repeatedly.
He bucked against me as he fucked my mouth, but I held down his hips and slid my mouth off his cock.
Mine leaked with precum and he licked it off, lubricating me before I inserted him.
He was tight when I entered him, just like I remembered. I held still so he could get used to my size then slowly started moving.
I tilted my head back. “Oh, fuck. You're so tight.”
All Brendon could do was nod before I slammed into him, making him yelp.
I quickened my speed and began to get rougher. Brendon's breathing became more shallow and his moans became a little louder.
When I was close to coming, I put my hand around his cock tightly and jerked him off.
At about the same time he came, I shot my thick seed into his body, leaving me breathless.
After we caught our breath a little, I grabbed a paper towel to wipe the cum Brendon squirted out on the couch and on my hand.
When I sat down on the couch, I suddenly remembered. Patrick.
“Oh, man, I have to get back in bed. Patrick's gonna wonder what I've been doing.”
Brendon rubbed the back of his head. “Yeah, and I'm sure Ryan will have a cow if I'm not there in the morning.”
We went upstairs quietly and said goodbye in front of his bedroom.
I opened up our bedroom door and closed it behind me quietly. I threw my clothes on the floor and tried to sneak into bed.
Patrick moved around when I got in and put his arm around me. He kissed my lips and smiled.
“Hey, baby. It's good to have you in bed. I love you so much.”
I looked into his eyes, trying to not show the pure guilt that I was feeling. “I love you too, Patrick.”
He snuggled up next to me and soon fell asleep.
I muttered to myself, “I am such a douche bag.” before falling asleep.
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Tsk tsk, Pete, tsk tsk. Cheating again? For shame! Lol, I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter! I enjoyed writing it! Hehehe, especially my BEST SEX SCENE IN THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE!!!!
falloutbaby89 : Hehe, I think you might be confused. The "older" Natasha moved out a while ago (which is why Patrick and her had sex at her place). But the "younger" Natasha lives there with Patrick and Pete. But with the rest of Panic in the house, there will definitly be some cheating! Like now!
alex -nods- : Hahaha, I bet Ryan would get turned on by the tape. I know I would.... mischivious grin As you can see, I used your idea again. You're doing a good job coming up with ideas. Makes my job a LOT easier! Hmmmm....you could be co-writer, or something. Email me sometime....we can get something going here. falloutbaby89, same with you....email me. :)
~Pete~
As me and the rest of Panic! At The Disco helped Ryan moved in, it started to snow. A lot.
“Oh, great. We live in California and it decides to snow today. Fantastic.”
Brendon started to spin in circles with his tongue out.
“Snow, snow, I love snow!”
I laughed at his stupidity and continued to move the million pound (okay, it wasn't a million pounds, but it felt like it) sculpture in to the house that Ryan insisted he has to have.
Ryan walked past me with his make up kit.
“Come on, Pete, we are never gonna get this done if you don't suck it up and keep moving.”
I snarled at him and kept moving. Patrick brought Madison outside and she was running around in the snow, catching snowflakes on her tongue like Brendon was.
“Daddy, it's cold!” She said when she laid down in the snow.
Patrick laughed and picked her up. “Of course it is, snow is frozen water!”
“Oh. Put me down!”
He set her down and she continued to run around chasing snowflakes.
We finally moved in the last item of Ryan's stuff into the house and everyone sat down with a cup of hot chocolate.
As we sipped, I heard Ryan sigh.
“Now what?”
“Oh, nothing. I was just thinking about how I never get to spend time with the band anymore.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Okay......you can go out anytime you want. I'm not stopping you.”
He sighed again. “I know, but I miss living with them.”
“Are you saying that you want to move out now?” I said, hoping I didn't have to move his stuff again.
He shook his head. “No, but I was thinking, if it's okay with the guys,” He took a sip of hot chocolate.
“Maybe they could all stay here.”
I spit out the warm drink in my mouth. “They can't all live here! Where would they all sleep?!”
“Well, there are two extra bedrooms, so it could be two to a room.”
When I was about to object, Patrick interrupted me. “Fine! Go ahead, move in! Hey, while we're at it, let's get the whole fucking city of LA to move in!”
He stood up and left the room, throwing his hands up in the air.
Madison crawled into my lap. “Daddy, is daddy gonna be okay?”
I kissed the top of her head. “Yeah, I think so.”
“So, does that mean they can stay?” He said, raising an eyebrow.
I sighed. “I guess.”
Ryan jumped up and kissed my lips.
“Thank you so much, Pete! Come on, guys, lets get your stuff!”
They filed out and drove away. I put my head back and closed my eyes. Madison put her cheek up against mine.
“Are you sleeping?”
“No, honey, I'm just resting my eyes.”
She jumped down and I opened my eyes.
“Where are you going? Don't you want to keep me company?”
“I'll be back daddy! Have to go to the potty!” She said and she ran to the bathroom.
I laughed and closed my eyes again. I'm so glad that she's doing well with that. No more diapers to buy.
Patrick came back and sat down next to me. I felt a warm kiss on my neck.
“Hey, Patrick.”
I opened my eyes and Patrick had his chin on my shoulder.
“Hey. How many people are living in our house now?”
I counted in my head silently. “Well, there's us, Madison, Natasha, Ryan, Brendon, Jon, and Spencer. So I guess that's eight.”
He groaned. “Eight fucking people in the house. We're starting to look like the Huxtables.”
“I know, I really didn't want them to move in.”
“I didn't either, but I think we can do this.”
I sighed. “I hope you're right.”
I really hoped he was right. I mean, Ryan was one thing, but now that Brendon was in the house, I just hoped that we wouldn't repeat that one night when we.....
Patrick waved a hand in front of my face. “Hello, I asked you a question?”
I shook my head to remove the thoughts of Brendon. “Sorry, what did you ask me?”
“I asked you what you wanted for dinner.”
“Uh, lets go to Red Lobster.”
He shrugged. “Okay, sounds good to me.”
He got up and grabbed Madison when she came down the stairs in her coat.
“Are you wanting to go outside again?”
She smiled sweetly. “I'd like that very much.”
He picked her up by the hood of her coat and she giggled as he carried her outside.
I layed my head back again and closed my mind. Soon the images of that night rushed to my head.
All I can remember is being drunk and mad at Ryan. Ryan and I were dating at the time, so it was a while ago. Brendon found me at the bar and took me to his house. When we got there, I started hitting on him and next thing you know, I woke up in his bed with no clothes on.
I heard a car pull up and then the boys came filing in with their stuff.
I raised an eyebrow. “Wow, you guys sure do pack lighter than Miss. Diva over there.”
Ryan put his hands on his hips and pouted. “I am not a diva. I just wanted all my stuff with me.”
“Whatever, Ryan. So, anyway. In a little bit, does anyone want to go to Red Lobster with us?”
The guys all nodded with excitement. I went outside and told Patrick that we're gonna leave for dinner.
He looked at his watch. “But it's only 4:45.”
I shrugged. “At least we'll get to beat the dinner crowd.”
“Okay, tell them to come on, then because me and Madison are ready to go.”
I yelled at them to come outside and was almost trampled.
We piled into the car (Yes, all of us in Patrick's Honda) and headed off to dinner.
When we got back (After going shopping with Ryan), everyone was exhausted.
Spencer fell on the couch. “Ryan, did we have to spend three hours shopping only for you to buy one shirt and some eyeliner?”
“Hey, that eyeliner is high quality!” Ryan snapped.
Jon laughed. “Ha, you're not kidding! Who pays $75.00 for eyeliner, anyway?”
Ryan combed his bangs with his fingers. “People that can afford it.”
He took the eyeliner out of the sack. “Besides, it's a good buy. I got it 20% off.”
I rolled my eyes. “Whatever. I'm just happy with a cheap Estee Lauder stick.”
Ryan gasped. “Why would you use something like that?”
“Uh, because it works the same as your $75.00 shit.”
He blew out a breath and headed towards the stairs.
“I'm going to bed. I need my beauty sleep.”
“You sure do.” Spencer muttered.
“I heard that!”
He marched upstairs and shortly afterwards, Jon yawned and said that he was going to bed too.
“Good night, I'll see you guys in the morning.”
Spencer sat between me and Brendon and I really wished he would've stayed longer. He unfortunately got up about 15 minutes later and said that he was gonna join Jon.
Patrick sat on the right of me and in five minutes, he was off to bed too.
Brendon and I sat in awkward silence with the only noise coming from the TV we weren't watching.
He cleared his throat and looked at me.
“Pete, look, I know what happened between us was kinda, well, awkward. But I think that we should just put it behind us and start over. We're adults, right?”
I nodded. “Yeah, you're right. We're adults, we can put something like that behind us. From now on, we'll be good friends.”
He smiled. “Yeah, no more childish games.”
“Yeah!”
Suddenly, Brendon kissed me and without thinking I kissed him back.
All the feelings for him flooded back into my brain and into my pants. I grabbed the back of his head forced my tongue in his mouth further in.
His long fingers ran down my back and grabbed my ass firmly. His hardness rubbed against my inner thigh, making me grin.
I moved to his neck and then started to nibble on his ear. I knew I should have stopped right there, but lust is what made me stay.
I felt his hand sneak down the front of my pants and he stroked my cock.
As I began to harden, I removed his shirt and started licking every bit of bare skin. He removed his hand from the inside of my pants and proceeded to remove them. When he got my button unfastened, I slipped them off quickly and shoved them on the floor.
I made small bite marks on his stomach on my way down to the waist of his pants. I unfastened them and slid them off his slender hips.
My mouth watered when I pulled down boxers. I hungrily licked at his dick before taking it into my mouth. His head went back as I sucked at his length and he whispered my name repeatedly.
He bucked against me as he fucked my mouth, but I held down his hips and slid my mouth off his cock.
Mine leaked with precum and he licked it off, lubricating me before I inserted him.
He was tight when I entered him, just like I remembered. I held still so he could get used to my size then slowly started moving.
I tilted my head back. “Oh, fuck. You're so tight.”
All Brendon could do was nod before I slammed into him, making him yelp.
I quickened my speed and began to get rougher. Brendon's breathing became more shallow and his moans became a little louder.
When I was close to coming, I put my hand around his cock tightly and jerked him off.
At about the same time he came, I shot my thick seed into his body, leaving me breathless.
After we caught our breath a little, I grabbed a paper towel to wipe the cum Brendon squirted out on the couch and on my hand.
When I sat down on the couch, I suddenly remembered. Patrick.
“Oh, man, I have to get back in bed. Patrick's gonna wonder what I've been doing.”
Brendon rubbed the back of his head. “Yeah, and I'm sure Ryan will have a cow if I'm not there in the morning.”
We went upstairs quietly and said goodbye in front of his bedroom.
I opened up our bedroom door and closed it behind me quietly. I threw my clothes on the floor and tried to sneak into bed.
Patrick moved around when I got in and put his arm around me. He kissed my lips and smiled.
“Hey, baby. It's good to have you in bed. I love you so much.”
I looked into his eyes, trying to not show the pure guilt that I was feeling. “I love you too, Patrick.”
He snuggled up next to me and soon fell asleep.
I muttered to myself, “I am such a douche bag.” before falling asleep.
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Tsk tsk, Pete, tsk tsk. Cheating again? For shame! Lol, I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter! I enjoyed writing it! Hehehe, especially my BEST SEX SCENE IN THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE!!!!
falloutbaby89 : Hehe, I think you might be confused. The "older" Natasha moved out a while ago (which is why Patrick and her had sex at her place). But the "younger" Natasha lives there with Patrick and Pete. But with the rest of Panic in the house, there will definitly be some cheating! Like now!
alex -nods- : Hahaha, I bet Ryan would get turned on by the tape. I know I would.... mischivious grin As you can see, I used your idea again. You're doing a good job coming up with ideas. Makes my job a LOT easier! Hmmmm....you could be co-writer, or something. Email me sometime....we can get something going here. falloutbaby89, same with you....email me. :)
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