Categories > Celebrities > Fall Out Boy > How a Rock Star Ruined My Marriage
“How long are you here for?” I asked Pete. I was still in his lap, and to be honest, I liked it.
“Until Tuesday. We have our first show on Thursday. I’m leaving from here and meeting up with everyone else in Columbus.” He told me.
“Tuesday huh? Well, I think I need to call work and take a few days off.” I said with a smile. “Would you like anything to drink? Coffee? Or something to eat?” I asked him, sliding off his lap and standing up. It was still early, and I didn’t get a chance to offer him anything before now.
“No, I’m good. I just want to spend the next couple of days with you.” He told me. I could feel a smile play across my face when he said that.
“I’m glad you’re here Pete. Really glad.” I reached out a hand and gently touched his eye that was turning purple. “I’m so sorry about this.” Then I touched his lip. “And this.”
He reached up and held my hand to his face. “It wasn’t your fault. You don’t have to apologize for him.” He said to me before he kissed my fingers. “But if you want to make it better, you can always kiss it. Kisses always make everything better.” He teased me.
“Yes they do, don’t they?” I flirted back at him. He still held my hand against his face. I moved my fingers slightly cupping his cheek and leaned into him. I gently kissed his left eyebrow. I moved my lips to the corner of his eye, then to the bridge of his nose. Finally I kissed the corner of his mouth where Jason had split his lip.
His lips captured mine and I let him deepen the kiss. I could feel myself melting into him. His hands moved inside my robe circling my waist. He pulled me back down into his lap. Only this time I was straddling him. I felt his hands try to untie my robe. I pulled away from his kiss and untied it for him. I was still in what I had been sleeping in, a tank top and a pair of shorts.
Pete ran his fingers along the side of my neck. His touch sent shivers down my spine. Then he replaced his fingers with his mouth. He was making me feel things I hadn’t felt in years. Honestly I couldn’t remember the last time I was this turned on.
“Pete?” I asked pulling back from him a little.
He pulled his head away from my neck and looked at me. “Oh, Lizzy, please don’t make me wait until you sign your divorce papers. I will if you want me too, but please don’t make me.” He said. His big honey gold eyes begging me not to stop this time.
That made me smile and chuckle a little. “No, I’m not going to make us wait. It’s just, I haven’t needed birth control in years. Jason had a vasectomy. I don’t have anything in the house.” I told him.
Pete just smiled at that and said, “Don’t worry, I came prepared.”
“You’re a confident young man aren’t you?” I teased him.
“No. Just hopeful. Very, very hopeful.” He answered.
I didn’t answer that, I just kissed him again. Then I got off his lap and without saying anything I turned and walked away from him. I let my robe slip off my shoulders and fall to the floor as I walked through the living room. I got to the stairs and looked back over my shoulder at him. He was still sitting on the chair in the kitchen, watching me. I reached down and started to lift my top up at the same time I started to walk up the stairs. I had it off about half way up and tossed it over the railing to the living room floor. That’s when I heard the chair move against the tile floor.
I heard quick footsteps across the floor. I wiggled out of the shorts when I got to the top of the stairs, letting those drop to the floor too. I heard Pete make it to the bottom of the stairs. I walked in my bedroom and crawled onto the bed. I still had my panties on. I heard Pete start to climb the steps then he stopped.
“Shit! My bags.” I heard him say. That made me giggle slightly. Then I heard him go back down and then come back up. By the time he came into the bedroom I was on the bed. I was sitting in the middle, with my legs stretched out in front of me, one knee slightly bent, leaning back against the headboard.
Pete walked to the end of the bed and dropped his bags. He stood there for a minute looking at me.
“Are you going to join me or not?” I asked him. He started to pull his clothes off. Oh my god this boy has a body. I thought to myself as I watched him strip. When he was down to his boxers he bent down and opened one of his bags. A few seconds later he stood back up and walked around the side of the bed and set the box of condoms on the bedside table. Then he crawled on the bed and moved over to me.
He dropped kisses on my shoulder and then moved up my neck. He took his time and only stopped when he reached my earlobe. Then he sucked gently on the skin behind my ear. I felt his hand move across my abdomen and then run up my side. He cupped my breast, squeezing gently and running his thumb over my nipple.
I turned my head and caught his lips with mine. I held on to his shoulder and rolled him over onto me as I slid down further on my back. He shifted his weight and straddled my hips. Just like in the meadow that day we spent together. He put his hands on either side of me and leaned over.
“Do you still love him?” He asked me.
“No. Not any more.” I answered him.
He leaned in a little further and asked. “Why did you leave him?”
“I finally had a reason to.”
“What was the reason?” His lips almost brushed mine.
“You.” I whispered to him.
His lips twisted into a smile before they crashed into mine. I opened my mouth and felt his tongue wrestle with mine. That kiss had more passion in it than any kiss I had had in a long time.
Pete’s lips left mine and traveled down my neck to my collarbone. He ran his tongue down in between my breasts causing me to gasp. He moved to one breast and ran his tongue in circles around the fullness of it. He took my nipple in his mouth and sucked gently. Then he did the same with the other one. He moved down my legs and moved his mouth down to my stomach. His fingers and tongue tickled but also sent my head reeling.
Pete pulled at the waistband of my panties. I lifted my hips and let him pull them off of me. He moved off my legs and pulled my panties down. He ran his hands up my legs back to my hips. His mouth went back to my stomach kissing and licking the skin there. I buried my hands in his hair.
“Oh God, Pete, that feels so good.” I moaned to him.
He moved back up towards my head. Stopping to nibble and suck on my nipples. I ran my hands down his arms and over his chest. He had well defined muscles and I liked the way his skin rippled at my touch. I moved my hand around his waist and lightly stroked the skin on his lower back.
He brought his mouth back to mine and kissed me deeply. I moved my hand even lower and gently squeezed one butt cheek. I felt an instant reaction in his kiss as well as on my thigh. I put my hand back on his hip and pushed, rolling him over. I straddled his hips and placed my hands on either side of him. I leaned over him and kissed him. His hands moved to my hips and ran up my sides to cup my breasts.
I moved down and gave him the same treatment he had given me. I kissed and nibbled my way down his neck to his chest. He’s well muscled and toned, and I enjoyed exploring his younger body.
I reached down and found his very stiff erection. He moaned loudly when I rubbed my palm over it. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down. I wrapped my hand around him, running it up and down.
“I need you Lizzy. Please, I want you.” He said sitting up and grabbing me for another kiss. I pulled back from the kiss and reached for the condoms. I ripped the box open and pulled the strip out. I pulled the first one off and ripped it open.
“Lay back.” I told Pete.
He did as I told him and I straddled his thighs. With one hand I held the base of his cock and with the other I rolled the condom down the length of him. I rose up on my knees and moved forward. I held him as I lowered myself onto him. Pete moaned loudly and gripped my hips hard when I took all of him in one movement.
I started to move my hips and grind into him. He kept his hands on my hips and helped keep the pace. It wasn’t long before I felt my orgasm building. It hit me harder than I expected. Pete sped up under me and reached his climax a few strokes after me.
I collapsed on his chest, panting and trying to catch my breath. He was breathing hard too. I pulled myself up off his chest and sat back, moving my hips off of him. I moved to the side of him and lay down next to him.
He rolled over and kissed me. “That was worth waiting for.” He smiled and then said. “Be right back.” He got up and went to the bathroom.
I got under the covers, I wanted to try to get a little more sleep if I could. Pete came out a few minutes later all cleaned up and got under the covers with me. He cuddled as close to me as he could and held me tight.
We fell asleep in each other's arms.
“Until Tuesday. We have our first show on Thursday. I’m leaving from here and meeting up with everyone else in Columbus.” He told me.
“Tuesday huh? Well, I think I need to call work and take a few days off.” I said with a smile. “Would you like anything to drink? Coffee? Or something to eat?” I asked him, sliding off his lap and standing up. It was still early, and I didn’t get a chance to offer him anything before now.
“No, I’m good. I just want to spend the next couple of days with you.” He told me. I could feel a smile play across my face when he said that.
“I’m glad you’re here Pete. Really glad.” I reached out a hand and gently touched his eye that was turning purple. “I’m so sorry about this.” Then I touched his lip. “And this.”
He reached up and held my hand to his face. “It wasn’t your fault. You don’t have to apologize for him.” He said to me before he kissed my fingers. “But if you want to make it better, you can always kiss it. Kisses always make everything better.” He teased me.
“Yes they do, don’t they?” I flirted back at him. He still held my hand against his face. I moved my fingers slightly cupping his cheek and leaned into him. I gently kissed his left eyebrow. I moved my lips to the corner of his eye, then to the bridge of his nose. Finally I kissed the corner of his mouth where Jason had split his lip.
His lips captured mine and I let him deepen the kiss. I could feel myself melting into him. His hands moved inside my robe circling my waist. He pulled me back down into his lap. Only this time I was straddling him. I felt his hands try to untie my robe. I pulled away from his kiss and untied it for him. I was still in what I had been sleeping in, a tank top and a pair of shorts.
Pete ran his fingers along the side of my neck. His touch sent shivers down my spine. Then he replaced his fingers with his mouth. He was making me feel things I hadn’t felt in years. Honestly I couldn’t remember the last time I was this turned on.
“Pete?” I asked pulling back from him a little.
He pulled his head away from my neck and looked at me. “Oh, Lizzy, please don’t make me wait until you sign your divorce papers. I will if you want me too, but please don’t make me.” He said. His big honey gold eyes begging me not to stop this time.
That made me smile and chuckle a little. “No, I’m not going to make us wait. It’s just, I haven’t needed birth control in years. Jason had a vasectomy. I don’t have anything in the house.” I told him.
Pete just smiled at that and said, “Don’t worry, I came prepared.”
“You’re a confident young man aren’t you?” I teased him.
“No. Just hopeful. Very, very hopeful.” He answered.
I didn’t answer that, I just kissed him again. Then I got off his lap and without saying anything I turned and walked away from him. I let my robe slip off my shoulders and fall to the floor as I walked through the living room. I got to the stairs and looked back over my shoulder at him. He was still sitting on the chair in the kitchen, watching me. I reached down and started to lift my top up at the same time I started to walk up the stairs. I had it off about half way up and tossed it over the railing to the living room floor. That’s when I heard the chair move against the tile floor.
I heard quick footsteps across the floor. I wiggled out of the shorts when I got to the top of the stairs, letting those drop to the floor too. I heard Pete make it to the bottom of the stairs. I walked in my bedroom and crawled onto the bed. I still had my panties on. I heard Pete start to climb the steps then he stopped.
“Shit! My bags.” I heard him say. That made me giggle slightly. Then I heard him go back down and then come back up. By the time he came into the bedroom I was on the bed. I was sitting in the middle, with my legs stretched out in front of me, one knee slightly bent, leaning back against the headboard.
Pete walked to the end of the bed and dropped his bags. He stood there for a minute looking at me.
“Are you going to join me or not?” I asked him. He started to pull his clothes off. Oh my god this boy has a body. I thought to myself as I watched him strip. When he was down to his boxers he bent down and opened one of his bags. A few seconds later he stood back up and walked around the side of the bed and set the box of condoms on the bedside table. Then he crawled on the bed and moved over to me.
He dropped kisses on my shoulder and then moved up my neck. He took his time and only stopped when he reached my earlobe. Then he sucked gently on the skin behind my ear. I felt his hand move across my abdomen and then run up my side. He cupped my breast, squeezing gently and running his thumb over my nipple.
I turned my head and caught his lips with mine. I held on to his shoulder and rolled him over onto me as I slid down further on my back. He shifted his weight and straddled my hips. Just like in the meadow that day we spent together. He put his hands on either side of me and leaned over.
“Do you still love him?” He asked me.
“No. Not any more.” I answered him.
He leaned in a little further and asked. “Why did you leave him?”
“I finally had a reason to.”
“What was the reason?” His lips almost brushed mine.
“You.” I whispered to him.
His lips twisted into a smile before they crashed into mine. I opened my mouth and felt his tongue wrestle with mine. That kiss had more passion in it than any kiss I had had in a long time.
Pete’s lips left mine and traveled down my neck to my collarbone. He ran his tongue down in between my breasts causing me to gasp. He moved to one breast and ran his tongue in circles around the fullness of it. He took my nipple in his mouth and sucked gently. Then he did the same with the other one. He moved down my legs and moved his mouth down to my stomach. His fingers and tongue tickled but also sent my head reeling.
Pete pulled at the waistband of my panties. I lifted my hips and let him pull them off of me. He moved off my legs and pulled my panties down. He ran his hands up my legs back to my hips. His mouth went back to my stomach kissing and licking the skin there. I buried my hands in his hair.
“Oh God, Pete, that feels so good.” I moaned to him.
He moved back up towards my head. Stopping to nibble and suck on my nipples. I ran my hands down his arms and over his chest. He had well defined muscles and I liked the way his skin rippled at my touch. I moved my hand around his waist and lightly stroked the skin on his lower back.
He brought his mouth back to mine and kissed me deeply. I moved my hand even lower and gently squeezed one butt cheek. I felt an instant reaction in his kiss as well as on my thigh. I put my hand back on his hip and pushed, rolling him over. I straddled his hips and placed my hands on either side of him. I leaned over him and kissed him. His hands moved to my hips and ran up my sides to cup my breasts.
I moved down and gave him the same treatment he had given me. I kissed and nibbled my way down his neck to his chest. He’s well muscled and toned, and I enjoyed exploring his younger body.
I reached down and found his very stiff erection. He moaned loudly when I rubbed my palm over it. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down. I wrapped my hand around him, running it up and down.
“I need you Lizzy. Please, I want you.” He said sitting up and grabbing me for another kiss. I pulled back from the kiss and reached for the condoms. I ripped the box open and pulled the strip out. I pulled the first one off and ripped it open.
“Lay back.” I told Pete.
He did as I told him and I straddled his thighs. With one hand I held the base of his cock and with the other I rolled the condom down the length of him. I rose up on my knees and moved forward. I held him as I lowered myself onto him. Pete moaned loudly and gripped my hips hard when I took all of him in one movement.
I started to move my hips and grind into him. He kept his hands on my hips and helped keep the pace. It wasn’t long before I felt my orgasm building. It hit me harder than I expected. Pete sped up under me and reached his climax a few strokes after me.
I collapsed on his chest, panting and trying to catch my breath. He was breathing hard too. I pulled myself up off his chest and sat back, moving my hips off of him. I moved to the side of him and lay down next to him.
He rolled over and kissed me. “That was worth waiting for.” He smiled and then said. “Be right back.” He got up and went to the bathroom.
I got under the covers, I wanted to try to get a little more sleep if I could. Pete came out a few minutes later all cleaned up and got under the covers with me. He cuddled as close to me as he could and held me tight.
We fell asleep in each other's arms.
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