Categories > Celebrities > Fall Out Boy > Infidelity
Hello People, it's been a while... I haven't really had access to a computer for a while and uni just started so I have been really busy. Hope you enjoy this, not really sure how it's turned out so you tell me..
He kissed me, and I let him, his tongue entering my mouth exploring it, caressing my tongue, licking the roof of my mouth, I wanted his lips on every part of me.
"Patrick," I moaned, indicating my want for him to continue, and he did.
Slowly caressing my body, his fingertips exploring every inch of me, my face, my neck, my breasts, all tingling from the sensation of his lips. No man had ever made me feel the pleasure Patrick had made me feel at that moment.
As his lips started on my breasts I could not help but moan in pure ecstasy, Nibbling, licking, sucking on my erect nipples. He looked up at me, and his eyes seemed to question whether this was the right thing to do, at that moment I should have said no, but I didn't, I motioned for him to continue, I could not resist him.
Slowly he entered inside of me, each thrust leading me to my climax, I could feel the beads of sweat running down my legs from the intensity of the situation. His rhythm became more rapid, each thrust allowing the pleasure to rise inside of me, until we had both reached our climax. He collapsed on top of me and we both drifted off to sleep.
I remember that night so well, Patrick had left before I had woken up, I felt so dirty afterwards, when Pete approached to kiss me that day after coming home from the studio I couldn't help but to turn my face away.
"Honey are you ok?"
"Yeh, "I'm fine I think that I have a little cold, wouldn't want you to catch it now would I, your fans would murder me," laughing it off as though nothing was out of the ordinary.
"Yeh they can get a bit crazy sometimes," Pete chuckled in response, " So how was your day?"
"Pretty good, nothing exciting happened," I replied.
"Oh, Ok so nothing happened between Patrick and you?"
When he said that my heart began to beat rapidly, I could feel my breath getting caught in my throat, as I tried to form the words to explain to him that I was sorry, thinking that he knew, thinking about how to deny what had happened.
"Because when he came back from picking up the papers, he seemed to act a bit strange, and very quiet, I thought maybe the two of you had an argument or something."
"Really?, that's weird, he seemed fine when he came around...maybe something happened on his way back."
"Yeh,maybe."
The lie had slipped out of my tongue so easily, I did not appreciate it but I understood that it was a necessity; Pete could never find out, it would kill him. It would kill me; I know my acts were selfish, yet I could not re-write the past, I had convinced myself that was the only time, it would never happen again. Little did I know that this was only the beginning, and that I was digging myself into a huge web of lies.
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He kissed me, and I let him, his tongue entering my mouth exploring it, caressing my tongue, licking the roof of my mouth, I wanted his lips on every part of me.
"Patrick," I moaned, indicating my want for him to continue, and he did.
Slowly caressing my body, his fingertips exploring every inch of me, my face, my neck, my breasts, all tingling from the sensation of his lips. No man had ever made me feel the pleasure Patrick had made me feel at that moment.
As his lips started on my breasts I could not help but moan in pure ecstasy, Nibbling, licking, sucking on my erect nipples. He looked up at me, and his eyes seemed to question whether this was the right thing to do, at that moment I should have said no, but I didn't, I motioned for him to continue, I could not resist him.
Slowly he entered inside of me, each thrust leading me to my climax, I could feel the beads of sweat running down my legs from the intensity of the situation. His rhythm became more rapid, each thrust allowing the pleasure to rise inside of me, until we had both reached our climax. He collapsed on top of me and we both drifted off to sleep.
I remember that night so well, Patrick had left before I had woken up, I felt so dirty afterwards, when Pete approached to kiss me that day after coming home from the studio I couldn't help but to turn my face away.
"Honey are you ok?"
"Yeh, "I'm fine I think that I have a little cold, wouldn't want you to catch it now would I, your fans would murder me," laughing it off as though nothing was out of the ordinary.
"Yeh they can get a bit crazy sometimes," Pete chuckled in response, " So how was your day?"
"Pretty good, nothing exciting happened," I replied.
"Oh, Ok so nothing happened between Patrick and you?"
When he said that my heart began to beat rapidly, I could feel my breath getting caught in my throat, as I tried to form the words to explain to him that I was sorry, thinking that he knew, thinking about how to deny what had happened.
"Because when he came back from picking up the papers, he seemed to act a bit strange, and very quiet, I thought maybe the two of you had an argument or something."
"Really?, that's weird, he seemed fine when he came around...maybe something happened on his way back."
"Yeh,maybe."
The lie had slipped out of my tongue so easily, I did not appreciate it but I understood that it was a necessity; Pete could never find out, it would kill him. It would kill me; I know my acts were selfish, yet I could not re-write the past, I had convinced myself that was the only time, it would never happen again. Little did I know that this was only the beginning, and that I was digging myself into a huge web of lies.
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