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Rated for sexual contact...
“We just thought you all wanted us to explain the ‘Love Triangle’ thing…” Joe says into the mike “There is no Pete/Patrick relationship… it’s me and Patrick.”
“Oh yeah? Then why’d Pete kiss Patrick on stage?” A girl says with her arms crossed.
“He was trying to piss me off, good job by the way…”
“No, Pete wouldn’t do that!” a girl shouts.
Joe grits his teeth, annoyed “Well apparently so!”
The crowd begins to hiss and boo. They throw their food and drinks at us on stage. A glass hits me in the head and I fall onto the ground.
I jerk awake and look around. I see my blurry pillow. I calm my breathing, realizing it was just another dream. I put on my glasses and crawl off my bunk. I creep to the bathroom, rubbing my sleepy eyes. I relieve my full bladder and wash my hands. I look into the mirror and find that I’m very pale. I frown and walk over to Joe’s bunk. I tap his shoulder. He forces h is eyes open and lets out a questioning groan.
“Can I sleep with you?”
He nods and makes room for me. I fall asleep comfortable in his arms.
Today’s the Day.
Today we are going to explain to our fans that Pete is a fucking prick. It’s his fault. I mean, Joe certainly didn’t help with beating the shit out of him but…anyways.
I brush my teeth, washing away all the germs from last night, and breakfast. The people who brush before they eat, like Pete, confuse me. It just makes your food taste weird, but more importantly, doesn’t it make more since to brush your teeth after you eat? I shrug. I guess it’s their business Joe wraps his arms around my and kisses my cheek. I smile and lean against him. He smiles and kisses behind my ear. I let out a small giggle and smile up at him. He smiles back.
“You nervous?” He whispers.
“About what? I murmur.
“The concert…”
“Oh…” having to explain that there is no Peterick “No?”
“I am. I’d love to scream how much I love you to everyone, but I’m not sure how they’ll react, ya know?”
I nod “Yeah… but I think that the real fans wouldn’t care. Real fans care about the music… not our love lives…”
He nods “Excellent point…”
“Excellent?”
“Yes! Wayne’s World, Party Time! Excellent!” Joe sings the theme song.
“Oh my god, really?”
He nods and keeps singing it.”
“What a dork!” I roll my eyes.
He smiles “Takes one to know one?”
“Are you four?”
“Maybe….” He laughs.
I stick my tongue out at him. He grins and wraps his lips around my tongue. I explore his mouth, one of my favorite places. I can still taste his toothpaste and the mouthwash. He takes charge of my mouth. I’m sure he can taste the toothpaste and stuff in my mouth as well. Wait where is everybody? I try to think while Joe moves down to my neck. Pete…. Shopping. Andy and Mark…. Just left to go eat. So that means we’re alone. Joe nibbles on my neck.
“J-Joe I’m about to fall.” I stammer, as my knees grow weak.
He smiles and puts his hand around mine. He gently tugs at my hands, letting me know to follow him. We walk to the back room. My heart begins to race. He closes the door giving me a ‘just in case’ look. He grins at me and pushes me back, onto the bed. He lies on top of me and presses his lips against mine again. Not long after his tongue is massaging mine and his hands are beginning to explore my body. I’m not quite sure what to do, so I’m just kinda going with it. His lips trail down to my neck. His hands meet my zipper. My pants are soon discarded. He rubs against my member. He slowly puts his hand into my boxers. His fingers wrap around my base and he begins his magic. Now I understand his and Andy’s ‘Magical Fingers’ inside joke. My heart and breathing rate have increased. Then he grins and replaces his hand with his lips. He sucks and licks, making me whimper.
“Joe… I’m so… so close…”
He continues. He lets his teeth slightly graze against my shaft. Warm cum pours into his mouth. He swallows and surfaces. A bit of it is dripping down his chin. We hear Andy’s voice so we quickly make ourselves decent. We walk out of the room, where it is much cooler, and sit at the table. My eyes widen. A trickle of cum is running down his chin. I mime wiping off my chin at him. His eyes widen as well, as he quickly wipes his chin. Our faces are bright red. Andy raises an eyebrow.
“What you’re deal?”
“Nothing!” We exclaim.
“Oh….kay…”
I avoid his eyes the rest of the day.
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My legs begin to tremble as we walk onto the stage. The fans screams just make me more anxious. Don’t get me wrong. I am in no way ashamed of being with Joe. I just hope they take it well. A lot of them have their hearts set on Peterick. But, my heart belongs to Joe. I hope they understand that. If not, then that sucks, but I’m not going to end it. I love Joe. I deserve real love, just as everyone else deserves real love. I put my guitar strap on and fix my hat. We immediately start playing the first song, I Don’t Care. Pete glares at Joe who moves closer to me. I sigh, hoping that Pete will just behave for once. After a few songs Joe nods at me. It’s time.
Joe clears his throat “Hey everybody!”
They yell “Hi Joe.”
“Alright now I think that you all might want an explanation of the whole ‘Love Triangle’ crap. There is no love triangle between Patrick Pete, and I. The truth is-”
“I’m in love with Patrick!” Pete says into his microphone.
“What?” Andy Joe and I snap.
“Yes… it’s ok guys, we can tell them. They deserve to know the truth. I mean, we couldn’t tell them something ridiculous like Joe and Patrick are in love. They’d think we were on drugs.”
I glare at Pete “You’re gonna need drugs when you’re in the hospital!” I lunge at him, only to be grabbed by Joe and security.
“Lemme Go!” I kick and squirm trying to escape their grip.
Security takes me backstage to cool off. I can hear Joe speak into the mike.
“Ok... actually Patrick and I are together and Pete is just a douche bag. And the only reason he’s keeping this up is too piss me off, which was working but I don’t care. I don’t care if you think Patrick loves you. I don’t care if you convince the entire world that he loves you. Because he doesn’t. As much as you can say he loves you and steal kisses, it wont be real. You wont feel him kiss you like he kisses me. You wont feel the warm feeling I get when he tells me he loves me. You wont be the one to make him smile, like I am. You will never really be with Patrick, because Patrick is done trying to be important to you.” Joe says to Pete.
Pete sighs “Whatever Joe.”
Andy must have walked to the mike because I hear “For the record, Mark and I know that Joe’s telling the truth…I’m gonna go check on Patrick though…”
He walks backstage “You alright.”
I frown “I guess. I’m really going to kill him one day….”
He laughs, “Probably, so you think you can finish the concert?”
I shrug “I guess.”
He hugs me “Alright…”
We walk back on stage and the crowd cheers. We have a lot of dramatic shows… Pete smiles over at me. I return a glare. He frown and we begin Grand Theft Autumn. After the last song, we say goodbye and walk backstage.
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Joe and I share a hotel room with Pete. Joe plugs up ‘his’ nightlight and lies beside me. He kisses my cheek and wraps his arms around me.
He whispers, “I love you…”
I kiss his lips “I love you too…”
Don't worry my pretties... its not over yet. R&R PWEEZE??
“We just thought you all wanted us to explain the ‘Love Triangle’ thing…” Joe says into the mike “There is no Pete/Patrick relationship… it’s me and Patrick.”
“Oh yeah? Then why’d Pete kiss Patrick on stage?” A girl says with her arms crossed.
“He was trying to piss me off, good job by the way…”
“No, Pete wouldn’t do that!” a girl shouts.
Joe grits his teeth, annoyed “Well apparently so!”
The crowd begins to hiss and boo. They throw their food and drinks at us on stage. A glass hits me in the head and I fall onto the ground.
I jerk awake and look around. I see my blurry pillow. I calm my breathing, realizing it was just another dream. I put on my glasses and crawl off my bunk. I creep to the bathroom, rubbing my sleepy eyes. I relieve my full bladder and wash my hands. I look into the mirror and find that I’m very pale. I frown and walk over to Joe’s bunk. I tap his shoulder. He forces h is eyes open and lets out a questioning groan.
“Can I sleep with you?”
He nods and makes room for me. I fall asleep comfortable in his arms.
Today’s the Day.
Today we are going to explain to our fans that Pete is a fucking prick. It’s his fault. I mean, Joe certainly didn’t help with beating the shit out of him but…anyways.
I brush my teeth, washing away all the germs from last night, and breakfast. The people who brush before they eat, like Pete, confuse me. It just makes your food taste weird, but more importantly, doesn’t it make more since to brush your teeth after you eat? I shrug. I guess it’s their business Joe wraps his arms around my and kisses my cheek. I smile and lean against him. He smiles and kisses behind my ear. I let out a small giggle and smile up at him. He smiles back.
“You nervous?” He whispers.
“About what? I murmur.
“The concert…”
“Oh…” having to explain that there is no Peterick “No?”
“I am. I’d love to scream how much I love you to everyone, but I’m not sure how they’ll react, ya know?”
I nod “Yeah… but I think that the real fans wouldn’t care. Real fans care about the music… not our love lives…”
He nods “Excellent point…”
“Excellent?”
“Yes! Wayne’s World, Party Time! Excellent!” Joe sings the theme song.
“Oh my god, really?”
He nods and keeps singing it.”
“What a dork!” I roll my eyes.
He smiles “Takes one to know one?”
“Are you four?”
“Maybe….” He laughs.
I stick my tongue out at him. He grins and wraps his lips around my tongue. I explore his mouth, one of my favorite places. I can still taste his toothpaste and the mouthwash. He takes charge of my mouth. I’m sure he can taste the toothpaste and stuff in my mouth as well. Wait where is everybody? I try to think while Joe moves down to my neck. Pete…. Shopping. Andy and Mark…. Just left to go eat. So that means we’re alone. Joe nibbles on my neck.
“J-Joe I’m about to fall.” I stammer, as my knees grow weak.
He smiles and puts his hand around mine. He gently tugs at my hands, letting me know to follow him. We walk to the back room. My heart begins to race. He closes the door giving me a ‘just in case’ look. He grins at me and pushes me back, onto the bed. He lies on top of me and presses his lips against mine again. Not long after his tongue is massaging mine and his hands are beginning to explore my body. I’m not quite sure what to do, so I’m just kinda going with it. His lips trail down to my neck. His hands meet my zipper. My pants are soon discarded. He rubs against my member. He slowly puts his hand into my boxers. His fingers wrap around my base and he begins his magic. Now I understand his and Andy’s ‘Magical Fingers’ inside joke. My heart and breathing rate have increased. Then he grins and replaces his hand with his lips. He sucks and licks, making me whimper.
“Joe… I’m so… so close…”
He continues. He lets his teeth slightly graze against my shaft. Warm cum pours into his mouth. He swallows and surfaces. A bit of it is dripping down his chin. We hear Andy’s voice so we quickly make ourselves decent. We walk out of the room, where it is much cooler, and sit at the table. My eyes widen. A trickle of cum is running down his chin. I mime wiping off my chin at him. His eyes widen as well, as he quickly wipes his chin. Our faces are bright red. Andy raises an eyebrow.
“What you’re deal?”
“Nothing!” We exclaim.
“Oh….kay…”
I avoid his eyes the rest of the day.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
My legs begin to tremble as we walk onto the stage. The fans screams just make me more anxious. Don’t get me wrong. I am in no way ashamed of being with Joe. I just hope they take it well. A lot of them have their hearts set on Peterick. But, my heart belongs to Joe. I hope they understand that. If not, then that sucks, but I’m not going to end it. I love Joe. I deserve real love, just as everyone else deserves real love. I put my guitar strap on and fix my hat. We immediately start playing the first song, I Don’t Care. Pete glares at Joe who moves closer to me. I sigh, hoping that Pete will just behave for once. After a few songs Joe nods at me. It’s time.
Joe clears his throat “Hey everybody!”
They yell “Hi Joe.”
“Alright now I think that you all might want an explanation of the whole ‘Love Triangle’ crap. There is no love triangle between Patrick Pete, and I. The truth is-”
“I’m in love with Patrick!” Pete says into his microphone.
“What?” Andy Joe and I snap.
“Yes… it’s ok guys, we can tell them. They deserve to know the truth. I mean, we couldn’t tell them something ridiculous like Joe and Patrick are in love. They’d think we were on drugs.”
I glare at Pete “You’re gonna need drugs when you’re in the hospital!” I lunge at him, only to be grabbed by Joe and security.
“Lemme Go!” I kick and squirm trying to escape their grip.
Security takes me backstage to cool off. I can hear Joe speak into the mike.
“Ok... actually Patrick and I are together and Pete is just a douche bag. And the only reason he’s keeping this up is too piss me off, which was working but I don’t care. I don’t care if you think Patrick loves you. I don’t care if you convince the entire world that he loves you. Because he doesn’t. As much as you can say he loves you and steal kisses, it wont be real. You wont feel him kiss you like he kisses me. You wont feel the warm feeling I get when he tells me he loves me. You wont be the one to make him smile, like I am. You will never really be with Patrick, because Patrick is done trying to be important to you.” Joe says to Pete.
Pete sighs “Whatever Joe.”
Andy must have walked to the mike because I hear “For the record, Mark and I know that Joe’s telling the truth…I’m gonna go check on Patrick though…”
He walks backstage “You alright.”
I frown “I guess. I’m really going to kill him one day….”
He laughs, “Probably, so you think you can finish the concert?”
I shrug “I guess.”
He hugs me “Alright…”
We walk back on stage and the crowd cheers. We have a lot of dramatic shows… Pete smiles over at me. I return a glare. He frown and we begin Grand Theft Autumn. After the last song, we say goodbye and walk backstage.
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Joe and I share a hotel room with Pete. Joe plugs up ‘his’ nightlight and lies beside me. He kisses my cheek and wraps his arms around me.
He whispers, “I love you…”
I kiss his lips “I love you too…”
Don't worry my pretties... its not over yet. R&R PWEEZE??
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