Categories > Celebrities > Fall Out Boy > Crashing Hearts
The mixed sound of moans his and Joe’s throats, made Patrick’s cock throb as he slowly moved in and out of Joe, who lay on his back beneath Patrick with his legs up around Patrick’s waist. Patrick bent his head down and captured Joe’s mouth with his own, moaning when Joe clenched around him. He tangled his fingers in Joe’s fro as Joe broke the kiss and lifted his head, kissing along Patrick’s jaw line and down his throat.
“Oh God, Trick baby,” Joe moaned softly as he lifted his hips to Patrick’s with each slow thrust.
“Joseph,” Patrick murmured as Joe’s lips found the sensitive spot on Patrick’s neck and a tongue darted out, teasing the flesh there.
As he drew closer to his orgasm, Patrick fought for control over his own hips, finding it harder when Joe began to writhe beneath him, Joe’s mouth open in a perfect O, as his cock began to ooze more pre-cum onto their stomachs. The look of pleasure on his lover’s face didn’t help Patrick any either. Knowing what he was doing to the younger man beneath him drove Patrick closer to the edge.
“Trick, please,” Joe whimpered, cracking his eyes open to give Patrick the best begging look he could give at a time like this.
Patrick bent his head kissing Joe again as he kept his slow thrusting pace, but began hilting himself and hitting Joe’s prostate with each thrust. Joe softly whimpered into Patrick’s kiss as he dug his short nails into Patrick’s bare back, pushing his hips up to Patrick’s. Patrick broke the kiss with the need to breathe and ended up crying out as his orgasm hit and he hilted himself in Joe, listening to his lover moan his name as Joe reached his climax when the feeling of Patrick’s hot cum shoot against his prostate.
Joe clung to Patrick as his lover trembled against him, obviously trying to keep his hips still. Joe kissed Patrick’s shoulder as Patrick softly kissed his neck, his breath catching every now and then as his heart beat slowly managed to calm down from its erratic pounding. When Patrick laid his head on Joe’s chest, Joe slowly ran his fingers through Patrick’s hair, his eyes slipping closed as he enjoyed the feeling of Patrick’s cock twitching inside of him as it slowly became flaccid.
“Fuck Joe,” Patrick muttered against Joe’s chest, making the younger man give a small smile.
Joe kissed the top of Patrick’s head before his boyfriend slowly pulled out of him, making both moan softly. When Patrick laid next to Joe and pulled Joe into his arms, Joe let himself be pulled over and he laid his head on Patrick’s chest. “That was amazing baby.”
“Yes, it was,” Patrick said with a small smile of his own as he slowly raked his fingers through Joe’s sweaty fro. “I’ve been thinking about what that would have been like.”
“So have I,” Joe said before he chuckled softly. “But you know how many fans would be pissed off if they knew about this? You having sex with me, rather than Pete. And being the top nonetheless.”
Patrick managed to lightly slap Joe’s shoulder before he kissed Joe softly. “Pete wishes he could top me,” Patrick grinned, making Joe grin as well. “I don’t know why they always put me as bottom.”
“Would you be mad if you knew that I thought you were a bottom?”
“Are you sure you want to talk about this, right after I top you?”
Joe chuckled and nuzzled Patrick’s chest as Patrick began playing with his fro, his fingertips penetrating his thick mass of hair to massage his neglected scalp. The action made Joe groan and snuggle closer to Patrick, his reaction making Patrick smile to himself as he continued to pamper his new boyfriend.
- - - - -
Casey grumbled to herself as she listened to the new person whine and complain about how hard it was to lift all the books, to which Casey pointed out the hand cart. The girl whined about having to do all the work that was assigned to her, to which Casey pointed to the door with a look that said she wouldn’t care if the girl left or not. She complained that the pay wasn’t good enough, and again, Casey pointed to the door. She complained about Dolly, to which Casey gave a glare that scared the girl silent. When it was time for her break, Casey hid away outside on the trunk of her car, hating the name Denise, which was what the new girl’s name was. She had forgotten to bring lunch with her so she was screwed on having anything to eat, so she felt it would be best to sit outside, away from the lunches that made her stomach grumble.
She sighed and brushed her fingers through her hair, enjoying the usual soft feel of her hair. Funny what you could do for your hair with shampoo and conditioner that only cost ninety-six scents per bottle. She didn’t use Garnier Fructis, or Pantene PRO-V, just plain and simple Suave. And as much as Pete claimed he looked in the store for what she used to know what the Hell her smell was, she giggled every time he mentioned it and gave a small shrug. She didn’t know why he hadn’t though of just looking in the bathroom. You would think that in the six months they had been dating he would have given up and looked.
Or maybe that defeated the purpose of his challenge, she thought to herself.
“Hey baby,” slurred an unfamiliar voice. Casey inspected her nails, not realizing the voice had been directed at her. “Hey pretty baby, what are you doing out here all alone?” When Casey looked up she saw the man that was headed over to her, coming from the direction of the sidewalk that was by the road behind the book store.
“I won’t be alone for long actually, my boyfriend is on his way,” Casey said when the guy got closer and she got off of her car, headed towards the door of the building.
“Aw, stay out here with me until he gets here, then I’ll leave you alone,” he said as he grabbed her arm and pulled her to him, making Casey yelp in surprise.
Why the Hell does this kind of stuff only happen to me? She asked herself as she pulled away from him, trying to keep her calm. “I’m sorry sir, but I really should wait for him inside,” she said. “I was trying to pass the time by getting some fresh air. Normally we meet inside.”
“Then why not go out front if you’re not meeting out back?” Now the guy was running his fingers through her hair, looking at her with a look that made her tremble slightly at a forced back memory.
“I already told you I wanted some fresh air and he’ll be meeting me inside any moment,” she ground out as her spine stiffened.
“Still could have waited out front where he’ll see you.” He moved closer and Casey backed up, only to be pulled closer again by the hand that still held her arm.
“She said she was waiting on me,” growled a voice from behind the guy that Casey instantly recognized. The guy turned and looked at Pete who had his eyes narrowed and at the moment was cracking his knuckles. “Get your filthy fucking hand off of my girlfriend before I break your fucking face in asshole.”
The guy lifted a brow and let go of Casey’s arm, shrugging as she went over to Pete and let him put his arm around her shoulders and pull her close. “A pretty boy like you don’t want some heavy girl like her. You’re probably using her for the sex. I bet she puts out amazing sex.”
Casey felt Pete’s body go stiff against her as the guy turned his back on the two and began walking away. “Pete, baby, don’t,” she said, her voice not stern, but begging. “You know you’re not using me so don’t let him get to you.” She felt his body loosen enough to tremble with his obvious anger as he allowed her to lead him inside, although his eyes never left the back of the guy that had nearly gotten his head ripped off of his shoulders. Casey led Pete inside and into Dolly’s office, where she shut the door and leaned back against it, pulling him to her and sliding her arms around his waist, looking up at him as he glared down at her.
“Why did you stop me from hitting that fuck?” He demanded softly, betraying the anger in his eyes and the flex of the muscle in his jaw. “He would have deserved it.”
“Yes Pete, he would have,” Casey said softly, trying not to let the fear dwelling inside of her leap out at the anger laying in his normally soft brown eyes. “He would have deserved every single hit you would have given him, but it would have cause trouble for you Pete. Do you want more trouble for your publicity than what you already have when it comes to fighting people?” She kept her voice slow and calm, not wanting him to think she was chastising him, for fear of making his anger worse.
The muscle in Pete’s jaw flexed again, making her tremble slightly, but either he didn’t notice or in his anger he just didn’t care. “Fuck my publicity the man laid his hands on you and ran his mouth about shit he didn’t know.”
Casey swallowed hard and looked at his chest, unable to look up into the angry brown orbs. “Pete baby, I need you to calm down for me. Okay? Please baby?” Unable to stop it herself, Casey’s voice wavered and a more visible tremble slightly shook her.
The waver reached Pete’s ears and his eyes actually registered her body shake and it broke through his anger, and made him realize his anger was scaring her. He closed his eyes and willed himself to calm down since he wasn’t mad at her, but at the man that had touched her. He slid his arms around her mid section and pulled her closer, kissing the top of her head.
Casey held back her sigh of relief and snuggled into his chest and kissed it softly. “Are you okay now Pete?” She whispered as he kissed the top of her head.
“Yeah, I’m okay now baby,” he said softly. He had calmed down quite a bit but some still lingered, and he still wanted to pound the guy. “I’m sorry I acted like that.”
“It’s okay Pete, I forgive you hon.”
Pete nuzzled the top of her head as the last of his anger ebbed away when she began to rub slow circles on his back. He inhaled her scent and his entire body relaxed against her. “Casey...?”
“Yes Pete?”
“I have something to tell you...”
[Author's Note: XD I love you too ^^. Um yeah, the guy getting all up on Casey actually happened to me at work only I had no boyfriend to save me. Thankfully though Sara, my co-worker helped me ^^. So, what do you think he has to tell her? I bet ya can't guess ^^]
“Oh God, Trick baby,” Joe moaned softly as he lifted his hips to Patrick’s with each slow thrust.
“Joseph,” Patrick murmured as Joe’s lips found the sensitive spot on Patrick’s neck and a tongue darted out, teasing the flesh there.
As he drew closer to his orgasm, Patrick fought for control over his own hips, finding it harder when Joe began to writhe beneath him, Joe’s mouth open in a perfect O, as his cock began to ooze more pre-cum onto their stomachs. The look of pleasure on his lover’s face didn’t help Patrick any either. Knowing what he was doing to the younger man beneath him drove Patrick closer to the edge.
“Trick, please,” Joe whimpered, cracking his eyes open to give Patrick the best begging look he could give at a time like this.
Patrick bent his head kissing Joe again as he kept his slow thrusting pace, but began hilting himself and hitting Joe’s prostate with each thrust. Joe softly whimpered into Patrick’s kiss as he dug his short nails into Patrick’s bare back, pushing his hips up to Patrick’s. Patrick broke the kiss with the need to breathe and ended up crying out as his orgasm hit and he hilted himself in Joe, listening to his lover moan his name as Joe reached his climax when the feeling of Patrick’s hot cum shoot against his prostate.
Joe clung to Patrick as his lover trembled against him, obviously trying to keep his hips still. Joe kissed Patrick’s shoulder as Patrick softly kissed his neck, his breath catching every now and then as his heart beat slowly managed to calm down from its erratic pounding. When Patrick laid his head on Joe’s chest, Joe slowly ran his fingers through Patrick’s hair, his eyes slipping closed as he enjoyed the feeling of Patrick’s cock twitching inside of him as it slowly became flaccid.
“Fuck Joe,” Patrick muttered against Joe’s chest, making the younger man give a small smile.
Joe kissed the top of Patrick’s head before his boyfriend slowly pulled out of him, making both moan softly. When Patrick laid next to Joe and pulled Joe into his arms, Joe let himself be pulled over and he laid his head on Patrick’s chest. “That was amazing baby.”
“Yes, it was,” Patrick said with a small smile of his own as he slowly raked his fingers through Joe’s sweaty fro. “I’ve been thinking about what that would have been like.”
“So have I,” Joe said before he chuckled softly. “But you know how many fans would be pissed off if they knew about this? You having sex with me, rather than Pete. And being the top nonetheless.”
Patrick managed to lightly slap Joe’s shoulder before he kissed Joe softly. “Pete wishes he could top me,” Patrick grinned, making Joe grin as well. “I don’t know why they always put me as bottom.”
“Would you be mad if you knew that I thought you were a bottom?”
“Are you sure you want to talk about this, right after I top you?”
Joe chuckled and nuzzled Patrick’s chest as Patrick began playing with his fro, his fingertips penetrating his thick mass of hair to massage his neglected scalp. The action made Joe groan and snuggle closer to Patrick, his reaction making Patrick smile to himself as he continued to pamper his new boyfriend.
- - - - -
Casey grumbled to herself as she listened to the new person whine and complain about how hard it was to lift all the books, to which Casey pointed out the hand cart. The girl whined about having to do all the work that was assigned to her, to which Casey pointed to the door with a look that said she wouldn’t care if the girl left or not. She complained that the pay wasn’t good enough, and again, Casey pointed to the door. She complained about Dolly, to which Casey gave a glare that scared the girl silent. When it was time for her break, Casey hid away outside on the trunk of her car, hating the name Denise, which was what the new girl’s name was. She had forgotten to bring lunch with her so she was screwed on having anything to eat, so she felt it would be best to sit outside, away from the lunches that made her stomach grumble.
She sighed and brushed her fingers through her hair, enjoying the usual soft feel of her hair. Funny what you could do for your hair with shampoo and conditioner that only cost ninety-six scents per bottle. She didn’t use Garnier Fructis, or Pantene PRO-V, just plain and simple Suave. And as much as Pete claimed he looked in the store for what she used to know what the Hell her smell was, she giggled every time he mentioned it and gave a small shrug. She didn’t know why he hadn’t though of just looking in the bathroom. You would think that in the six months they had been dating he would have given up and looked.
Or maybe that defeated the purpose of his challenge, she thought to herself.
“Hey baby,” slurred an unfamiliar voice. Casey inspected her nails, not realizing the voice had been directed at her. “Hey pretty baby, what are you doing out here all alone?” When Casey looked up she saw the man that was headed over to her, coming from the direction of the sidewalk that was by the road behind the book store.
“I won’t be alone for long actually, my boyfriend is on his way,” Casey said when the guy got closer and she got off of her car, headed towards the door of the building.
“Aw, stay out here with me until he gets here, then I’ll leave you alone,” he said as he grabbed her arm and pulled her to him, making Casey yelp in surprise.
Why the Hell does this kind of stuff only happen to me? She asked herself as she pulled away from him, trying to keep her calm. “I’m sorry sir, but I really should wait for him inside,” she said. “I was trying to pass the time by getting some fresh air. Normally we meet inside.”
“Then why not go out front if you’re not meeting out back?” Now the guy was running his fingers through her hair, looking at her with a look that made her tremble slightly at a forced back memory.
“I already told you I wanted some fresh air and he’ll be meeting me inside any moment,” she ground out as her spine stiffened.
“Still could have waited out front where he’ll see you.” He moved closer and Casey backed up, only to be pulled closer again by the hand that still held her arm.
“She said she was waiting on me,” growled a voice from behind the guy that Casey instantly recognized. The guy turned and looked at Pete who had his eyes narrowed and at the moment was cracking his knuckles. “Get your filthy fucking hand off of my girlfriend before I break your fucking face in asshole.”
The guy lifted a brow and let go of Casey’s arm, shrugging as she went over to Pete and let him put his arm around her shoulders and pull her close. “A pretty boy like you don’t want some heavy girl like her. You’re probably using her for the sex. I bet she puts out amazing sex.”
Casey felt Pete’s body go stiff against her as the guy turned his back on the two and began walking away. “Pete, baby, don’t,” she said, her voice not stern, but begging. “You know you’re not using me so don’t let him get to you.” She felt his body loosen enough to tremble with his obvious anger as he allowed her to lead him inside, although his eyes never left the back of the guy that had nearly gotten his head ripped off of his shoulders. Casey led Pete inside and into Dolly’s office, where she shut the door and leaned back against it, pulling him to her and sliding her arms around his waist, looking up at him as he glared down at her.
“Why did you stop me from hitting that fuck?” He demanded softly, betraying the anger in his eyes and the flex of the muscle in his jaw. “He would have deserved it.”
“Yes Pete, he would have,” Casey said softly, trying not to let the fear dwelling inside of her leap out at the anger laying in his normally soft brown eyes. “He would have deserved every single hit you would have given him, but it would have cause trouble for you Pete. Do you want more trouble for your publicity than what you already have when it comes to fighting people?” She kept her voice slow and calm, not wanting him to think she was chastising him, for fear of making his anger worse.
The muscle in Pete’s jaw flexed again, making her tremble slightly, but either he didn’t notice or in his anger he just didn’t care. “Fuck my publicity the man laid his hands on you and ran his mouth about shit he didn’t know.”
Casey swallowed hard and looked at his chest, unable to look up into the angry brown orbs. “Pete baby, I need you to calm down for me. Okay? Please baby?” Unable to stop it herself, Casey’s voice wavered and a more visible tremble slightly shook her.
The waver reached Pete’s ears and his eyes actually registered her body shake and it broke through his anger, and made him realize his anger was scaring her. He closed his eyes and willed himself to calm down since he wasn’t mad at her, but at the man that had touched her. He slid his arms around her mid section and pulled her closer, kissing the top of her head.
Casey held back her sigh of relief and snuggled into his chest and kissed it softly. “Are you okay now Pete?” She whispered as he kissed the top of her head.
“Yeah, I’m okay now baby,” he said softly. He had calmed down quite a bit but some still lingered, and he still wanted to pound the guy. “I’m sorry I acted like that.”
“It’s okay Pete, I forgive you hon.”
Pete nuzzled the top of her head as the last of his anger ebbed away when she began to rub slow circles on his back. He inhaled her scent and his entire body relaxed against her. “Casey...?”
“Yes Pete?”
“I have something to tell you...”
[Author's Note: XD I love you too ^^. Um yeah, the guy getting all up on Casey actually happened to me at work only I had no boyfriend to save me. Thankfully though Sara, my co-worker helped me ^^. So, what do you think he has to tell her? I bet ya can't guess ^^]
Sign up to rate and review this story