#@pete wentz due your hair pink again

[thanksariel]

Pink haired Pete, anyone?

#whoops it looked amazing #I liked it #@pete wentz due your hair pink again #Pete wentz #pink hair #pink hair pete #peterick? #fall out boy #fob

[radicalravioli]

Sin I sin Priest!gerard

I've had my empty life on my mind lately due to moving out so early .

I'm 17 and my parents kicked me out after I finished high school. I bought a lovely apartment in New York to go to the local visual arts college .

My grandparents send me money every month cuz my mom and dad don't want to .

I rolled out of my bed and put on my black skirt(witch should be like 4inches longer but you know)with a off the shoulder black crop top witch I paired with some black converse and eyeliner . Don't want Pete Wentz getting angry today .

I thought about it long and hard after releasing that I'm gonna go to the church to find SOME kind of hope in my depression filled life .

Grabbing my iPod and putting on some fall out boy I headed to the nearest cathedral .

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I entered the building as the stained glass caught my eye .

I was paying attention to the artwork not even realising what I'm here for , I carried on getting distracted as I almost tripped .

"Hello young lady"a husky voice came from behind me as my eye caught a man in his 30s with inky black hair and dreamy hazel eyes . He had a collar on so I guess this unbelievably hot man is the priest .

Wow

"Hello Father"I tried not to look him directly in the eyes .

He smiled stepping closer to me as he stuck his hand out for me to shake .

I shook his hand as he still kept that smile .

"So what is bothering you my child?"

He asked ignorant to know .

A bille rose in my throat as I stared at him .

"I feel that my life is unbelievably empty , Father . I moved out of my parents house and started my new life but I feel like something is missing"I said .

He stepped a bit closer just enough for him to put his hand on my shoulder.

"Well my child , maybe the presence of your loved ones?" He asked as his black hair fell in front of his face , god he was sexy .

"No, Father I fear that that's not the case"sighing I dropped my head and looked at the floor , he wore black converse too , nice.

He carefully lifted up my face and stared at my eyes .

"I don't know Father , I don't know what to do " I mumbled as his grip on my shoulder tightened .

"Maybe it's just some problem with your urge to commit a sin , my child"he spoke softly .I froze

Sin?

"Witch sin father"I looked desperate for the answer .

He sighed shaking his head .

"The sin of lust"

The fuck ???

Homie if it's the way I dress then it's you who is desperate for pussy .

I'm not desperate for sex am I ?

Yeah I like to wear shit like this some times but that doesn't mean I wanna fuck .

"Father I assure you that I don't have the urge to commit any kind of sin" I tell him as inches closer .

What's wrong w this dude ????

"On your knees my child" his voice became stern as he pushed me to stand in front of him on my knees .

If you were church I'd get on my knees

Yeah thanks Pete .

I blushed madly , considering that if you were on your knees in front of a guy that means that he expects a blow job .

He chuckled as he stared at me from above .

"See my child , you have the urge to commit a sin "

My blood boiled , how dare he fool around with me like this .

"Well Father I'm positive that you are the same , all those years . Alone without anybody , and I'm sure that that hand of yours did get to use , but it's way apart from the real thing is it ?"I sassed as he gulped staring down in disbelief .

"And you know what Father since I'm already on my knees , and not praying I mind as well fix that problem of yours"I pointed at the bulge in his pants .

I started to unzip them reviling his black boxers , he was still in shock . However watching my every move .

I pulled out his shaft and stroked it a couple of times as from his mouth escaped moans .

I took him in and bobbed my head , his hands grabbed my hair as I continued to suck him off .

"Sweet Jesus " he whimpered as he buckled his hips resulting in a gag from me.

Ok ok , yeah he is like 35 and I'm 17 but it was just so tempting .

I moaned against him , as he twitched and his breath escaped his mouth (Gerard Ways many moans and groans ;))

"Stand up dear"said the priest as I stood up in front of him .

He placed his lips on mine as he tucked his still erect cock in his boxers .

His tongue slowly glided against my bottom lip as a gasp escaped my lips .

Our tongues danced as his hands wondered around . He slowly cupped my boob though my bra.

I took off the crop top as he reached to undo my bra , his jaw dropped as my cleavage spilled in front of him .

All those years of being horny and alone .

He took the left one in his mouth as I moaned loudly . He smirked against the sensitive skin and moved up to leave a kiss on my lips .

As he left the part that he'd previously payed attention due to the breeze that hit the exposed skin and dried saliva my nipples hardened and I shivered quietly .

He pressed me against the cool wall of the church causing a mother pleasurable moan to escape my lips.

Lifting up my skirt and pulling my panties aside he shoved two fingers inside of me , pumping them up and down rapidly .

"How's that darling ? Enjoying your lustful sin " he breathed out , I could feel his hot breath on my neck.

"Mmh" I moaned as he clasped a hand over my mouth . "Did I say you could make any noise princess ? I don't think so ". He said as I nodded .

His fingers curled hitting my g spot .

I tried not to moan but it was driving me over the edge .

"So disrespectful aren't we princess" I bit my lip as he removed his fingers , I cried out in the loss of pleasure.

"Now now darling , for this you need to be punished "he softly spoke as he reached over to grab something from a drawer.

He pulled out a red tie , the amusement on his face was apparent . He stepped closer to me "hands above your head "

He said . I did as he pleases and he tied them with the tie .

Then took out his belt , eyeing it for a while after opening his mouth again .

"Count them sugar , maybe it will be less painful that way" crap.

Turning around he lifted my skirt and slowly slipped off my panties . Then pressed me to the cold wall witch made me whimper .

The priest inched closer and took a hand full of my ass before the leather of the belt made contact with the sensitive skin of my behind .

I cried out not only in pain but in pleasure also .

"What did I say ?" His voice was stern and hard , as he turned me around and forced a heated kiss .

He dropped the belt and softly put his hand on my waist .

"I'm sorry I hurt you princess"he softly mumbled as my face softened

"It's ok Father , I like it when you're rough"I purred , slowly leaning into his touch .

He stuffed the crimson panties in his pocket as he lifted me up , carrying me to a room with a large desk in the middle of it .

He placed me on the desk crouching in front of me . I could feel his hot breath on my wet folds as he looked up at me and gave me a sly smirk.

His mouth was placed on me.  I let out a pornographic moan as he flicked his tongue .

I buckled my hips , a chuckle left his pink lips as it send electricity though my body . "So wet for me baby mmh" he mumbled.  His lips still on my cunt.

I became a moaning mess as he toyed with my clit .

"You like that baby ? Hu ? "

He pulled away from my entrance .

"Please...."I whined as he sent me a smirk , his eyes filled with lust .

"Please what princess ? Use that pretty mouth of yours"the nickname was enough to make me orgasm right there and then .

"F-Father , please .....I need you to fill me up " I breathed out , I never used dirty talk even though it turned me on . Believe it or not this is my fist time using it .

He chuckled again , lifting himself up and placing a hand on my cheek . He licked his lips .

"You taste good princess"

His fingers made their way to my skirt as he unzipped it .

"It will be my pleasure to fill your tight little pussy up " I smiled looking at the priest as he slipped my skirt too .

I unzipped his pants once more and took out his still erect cock .

His hands replaced mine as he lined himself up with my entrance .

I buckled my hips again and pushed his tip in me making me moan loudly.

"So dirty princess. What a bad girl you are "he snickered to himself as he filled me up with his length.

Earning moans from both of us he slowly thirsted in and out .

His cock twitched as I buckled my hips more wanting a faster speed .

"Faster Father"

He increased his speed as the room filled with moans and groans coming from both of us .

His thirsts became sloppier as it was visible that he was about to orgasm.

"Princess-fuck-I'm about to" I nuzzled my head in his neck as I exhaled .

"Me too Father " I said as he fastened his speed again.

Our orgasms were in sync as I felt hot liquid fill me up .

I cried out in pleasure as I orgasamed too .

He rode it out as he pulled his cock out of me suddenly feeling empty .

"You are one hell of a woman " he said earning a small chuckle from me.

"And you are one hell of a priest" he grabbed my waist and kissed behind my ear .

"What's your name darling?" He said his breathing heavy .

"Y/n Father ." He then pressed his lips against mine and cupped my cheek .

"I'm Father Way darling but friends call me Gerard and the closer ones call me Gee but the special ones call me daddy"he smirked winking at me .

"Ok Gerard " I smiled kindly as he pecked my lips . "I want to call you mine darling , I want to be able to do this whenever I like "he put a piece of paper in my palm and closed it .

I put my clothes on and he put his gut in his boxers .

Swaying my hips I opened the door to the church.

"Bye Gerard , I'll call you "I said closing the door behind me , just for it to open again. Gerard pinned me to the inside of the wall and whispered .

"Who said you can leave ....at least not without a kiss goodbye." He kissed me again as I finally escaped from his grasp .

"Goodbye princess , I'll see you again ".

With that I headed home .

Hoi boiz , this is a priest gee one so I hope you enjoyed

#mcr smut #priest gerard #gerard way #my chem gerard

[evenstevensranked]

#27: Season 2, Episode 1 - “Starstruck”

Ruby desperately wants to win a radio contest to sit in on boyband BBMak’s recording session. Meanwhile, Louis finds an incredibly lucky penny and milks it for all it’s worth.

Wow, guys! Season 2 opens with the BBMak/Lucky Penny/Louis gets a makeover and looks smokin’ hot and Ruby develops a crush on him and I'm like "girl, same" episode!!! Let’s do this.

Alright, so within the first minute of this episode we learn that Ruby is absolutely obsessed with BBMak (a boyband that actually existed and is now unfortunately so irrelevant that some younger viewers of today assume they're a fictional band) and she’s trying to win a contest to go to their recording session when they come to Sacramento. She’s been listening to the radio on her pink, cheetah print walkman for hours on end trying to make sure she’s the lucky caller. Ren is concerned that her intense devotion may not be healthy.. but, Ruby insists she’s not obsessed with them. Her bedroom and behavior says otherwise: 

At school the next day, Louis ends up finding a lucky penny which leads him to experience the best few days in a row ever. It kicks off with him narrowly escaping death and his big history test being canceled due to their teacher’s monkey having babies. The usual. If you binge watch the show, like I’ve done more times than I care to admit, the first few seconds of this scene are shocking because Louis' voice is obviously deeper and he looks obviously older. Yet according to Disney logic we're supposed to believe he's still in 7th grade, lol nah. Maybe at least the second half of 7th grade... We've gone over this before.

Louis seconds away from potentially dying over a penny.

Like I've mentioned, Disney is notoriously bad at airing episodes out of order. So here, we get an episode featuring Ren’s old friend Nelson. The only issue is that this aired 6 episodes before Thin Ice, which is Nelson’s formal introduction. The only explanation I can think of for this is that the Disney execs thought the BBMak thing would make a stronger season opener and switched up the airing order after they were already shot sequentially. I guess they assumed, or hoped, no one would notice or care that there's a new character we've never seen before just chilling with the gang like BFFs lol. According to Wiki at least, Season 2 was aired horrifically out of order when you compare the production code to the number it aired in the season. Like, WOW. For example, this episode was shot as Episode 13. I think that says it all.

No wonder Louis seems so jarringly older in this episode. He’s totally younger in the episodes that were supposed to air during the front half of S2.

Anyway, both Ren and Nelson are concerned about Ruby’s wellbeing now. She has practically turned into a fanatic zombie. They approach her and she says “I haven’t slept. I haven’t eaten. Do you really think I wanna chat?” completely zoned out of her mind. Yeah, I’d be worried too. We also see that she’s not doing her schoolwork either. Her entire binder is full of BBMak, including this rather disturbing pop-up: 

Continuing his string of good luck, Louis gets to eat Principal Wexler’s extravagant birthday lunch for whatever reason and ends up winning a free fashion makeover courtesy of "Fruity Fruit Cocktail." ....ok. Tawny starts to get freaked out and Twitty simply says "I'm starting not to like you" which is understandable, because Louis is quickly slipping into another arrogant phase due to all of the luck he's been having.

Ren and Nelson give Ruby an intervention to stop her ridiculous obsession with BBMak and wanting to marry one of them. Why is this something that never goes out of relevancy? This is still happening today. It’s perhaps more relevant than ever with the rise of internet fandoms and socials like Tumblr. Teens are literally spiraling into genuine insanity over bands like never before. As long as there are teen idols, there will be teen idol fanatics. Can’t really go wrong with a plot-line like this. Ren tells her "You deserve a real life person who's gonna be perfect for you" - Ruby agrees and decides to turn over a new leaf.

The new and improved made-over Louis comes waltzing in, and just like that Ruby replaces her BBMak obsession with a Louis obsession. She’s just blown away by his beauty. Same, tbh. Y’all already know that I HAD THE BIGGEST CRUSH AND THIS EPISODE KILLED ME!!!! Now that I think about it, this very well might've been the episode that solidified my everlasting fondness for Shia LaBeouf.

This isn’t even overdramatic. Ruby is so me. 

Even Ren and Nelson tell Louis that he looks stunning! Well, “stunning” was Louis’ word, not theirs. They just agreed with his conceitedness, lol. Suddenly a bird comes flying into the house and lands on Louis’ shoulder. Of course, it happens to be Pecky -- a missing bird with a $50 reward. OF COURSE!

The next day, Ruby happily tells Ren that she has officially moved on from BBMak. There’s a new guy in her life! Ren is so excited until Ruby reveals the new object of her affection to her: 

Um, is this my room circa 2001 or Ruby’s? I honestly can’t tell. Also I would so buy that big’ol poster of Shia on her closet door. That thing has made a few appearances throughout the series. It’s kind of iconic looking, don’t you think? Maybe that’s just me... 

Just thought I’d mention: Ren asks her “How did you get these pictures?!” and Ruby explains “I downloaded them from the internet. Louis has a very interesting website.” Do I even want to know? Aside from the implied potentially disturbing content, part of me wishes Disney had some sort of interactive fake louisstevens.com website or something like Nickelodeon did with amandaplease.com! 

Tawny insists that Louis' lucky streak is nothing but “admittedly weird coincidences,” until Louis calls in to win the huge BBMak contest and......... wins. I love how he acts so blasé about it. The DJ is so excited and Louis is all "Eh.. What can I say? This whole charmed life thing is getting kinda old." Also, the DJ in this scene, who appears two more times in the series, was one of the many actors recycled for That’s So Raven. He played a news reporter on that show. Similar field. Huh. 

Ren believes that Ruby is simply rebounding with Louis and decides to show her his nasty bedroom to make her realize she doesn't actually like him. Ren also tells Ruby that he’s rotten and selfish, which... Is kinda true sometimes, oops. But at the same time, that scene always makes me a little sad inside. Louis is a good guy at heart, Ren!!

Just then, Louis appears in the doorway asking "What are you doing in my room?" and we get this incredible exchange:

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Louis then proceeds to very unselfishly invite Ruby to the BBMak recording session which only reinforces her crush on him. 

Okay. We finally make it to this darn recording session! Thank god. Louis might as well’ve brought his entire extended family because he brought four freaking people along with him like it’s some free for all. You usually don’t push your luck when you’re gifted something like that... but, oh yeah. Lucky penny. I freaking love this bit where Ren whispers to Ruby “Woo! He’s gorgeous...” referring to Christian from BBMak, and Ruby says “I know.......” in reference to Louis! LOL. 

Ren is so disgusted and once again Ruby is me.

Shia has been gorgeous in my eyes for nearly my entire life!!!!!!!!! Apparently I'm weird because I've seen so many memes about him that say things like "He was that ugly, weird kid on Even Stevens and then he magically became good looking" I'm just sitting here like??? Y'all are about 14 years late to the party.

Louis and Twitty get distracted by a table with free cheese on it, which honestly is the best part of any and every function or gathering. Not even gonna lie. While hanging around the cheese table, Twitty decides to seize the opportunity and give BBMak an Alan Twitty Project demo tape of “Sacramento Girl.” (YESSSSS!) They lie and say they’ll check it out — but immediately stuff it under a block of cheese. As a musician, I can confirm that this is too real. It’s impossible to get successful/established artists to take you seriously. I met Fall Out Boy at a local radio junket once and slipped Pete Wentz a demo. I never heard anything, sooo... It stings to know that he most likely hid it under some cheese the second I left. 

BBMak are looking for a ‘Sacramento sound’ (whatever that is) and encourage Louis to play some tambourine on their track! They tell him “If this works out, you could come on tour with us!” If only it was that easy to land a national gig in real life. Ruby mentions in passing that she needs to tell Louis how she feels, and TAWNY IS NOT HAVIN’ IT! Omg. She kinda gets jealous of Ruby’s crush and they start a small argument over him. Ren cannot believe what she's witnessing and I love it. Also, Christy looks fantastic here? Whoever did her hair and makeup: Good job!! wow!

Unfortunately, Ruby’s attraction to him is short-lived and comes to a screeching halt the second Louis loses his penny during his tambo solo, jumping around like a lunatic with no rhythm. (Again, HOW does he become a drummer later on? It’s a mystery.) It’s very subtle, but you can tell once Ruby starts finding Louis "odd and annoying," that Tawny is secretly happy about it and still obviously likes him unconditionally even though he's literally insane. Same, Tawny.

So, yeah. Louis loses his penny and his luck runs out. BBMak basically kick him out of the studio. I love how Louis asks them “What about the record and the touring?! What about BBMak-Stevens?!” as if the conversation ever went that far. It’s great. I might’ve spoke too soon about Shia being gorgeous because the faces he makes when he realizes the penny is missing from his pocket are the furthest thing from the adjective: 

It is hysterical, however. And that outweighs everything else here, so.

This episode ends on an AMAZING note: A super cringy music video for “Sacramento Girl”! What more could you ask for?!?! We get some Twitty-Stevens Connection action here and it’s something to behold. 😂  Be on the lookout for Shia doing his classic “shirt-over-the-head” thing he does, HAHA. You can tell some of the vocals were done by middle-aged men (probably Jim Wise) which makes it even more hilarious. My favorite lyric has got to be the Grammy award worthy: “Before I met the girl I had it made... Now she scores higher than the whole arcade. YEAH!” And of course, the episodes’ immortal last words "TAKE THAT, BBMAK!!!!" will go down in history.  

That’s it! I honestly don’t even know why I’m ranking this one “lower.” It’s probably one of my personal favorites but.. Idk man. There are simply other episodes that I like more, lol. This is a totally solid episode though! Super memorable, pretty strong humor (including music-related humor... which you know I love!), and two awesome plot-lines that blend really well! But, even with all of that.. something felt slightly flat about it when re-watching. It could possibly just be from me watching these episodes waaay too much, tbh. It also probably has something to do with it being a “special” episode with guest stars and whatnot. Episodes like that tend to feel like totally separate things to me. 

At this point, we’ve officially reached the REALLY REALLY GOOD part of the list, though. So I don’t feel too bad about placing it here. There are no “bad” episodes from here on out. Well, there are no bad episodes of Even Stevens in general really. But.. you guys know what I mean.

I’m probably gonna regret and rethink this entire list once I finish it anyway so, lol. 

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[avangee]

Fourth Of July (Pt. 5)

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Mikey really needed a shower, his legs were itching from the being in the grass earlier, his own cum was drying on his stomach and he’s pretty sure that the lollipop had gotten stuck on his shirt. His cheek hurt and so did his ass. Pete looked pretty much fine, he just wiped off the cum with his shirt, took off the condom and was done with it all. Michael James Way was all fucked out  and it was a lot of work, the bottom whined as he tried to move off the bed. When he tried to stand he just fell back onto the bed due to his legs being jelly. Fuck Pete for fucking him.

“I wanna be clean,” Mikey grumbled out in a whiny voice, he was delirious and it was not okay. “Pete help.”

Pete nodded and got up, grabbing Mikey, who’s jeans were still half down and who had lost basic motor functions. Mikey’s dick was rubbing agaisnt Pete’s chest but he couldn’t even find the energy to adjust himself so he wasn’t whimpering every six seconds. After two entire minutes of Pete’s ‘where the fuck is the bathroom’s, the two finally got in the  room and started the shower.  Mikey couldn’t even fucking stand, he sat on the cold, tile floor in the bathroom.  He did not like Pete in that moment, but he really wanted Pete to stay.

“I can’t move, fuck you and your dick,” Mikey whined, although it had been the best fuck of his almost seventeen years, he just wanted to be back to his normal, not sore self.

Pete laughed at him, the fucker. Mikey ignored him with a pout and started the epic journey from the floor to the bath. Suprisingly, it didn’t take much to shove off the rest of his clothes and drag himself into the tub. He sat under the stream of hot water, flinching when it hit the burn on his cheek. The younger hadn’t closed the curtain due to Pete jamming a dick inside of him and making him cum fucking three times in the last hour, fuck Pete, and fuck Pete for being concerned about the flinching because that was kind of his fault too. Just, fuck Pete in general.

“Dude, you okay?” Fucking Pete asked this fucking question. Two things were absolutely wrong with this stupid fucking question 1) of course Mikey is not o-fucking-kay, so fuck Pete and 2) who the fuck calls the person they just fucked dude? Who the fucking fuck? Fuck Pete.

Mikey pouted at fucking Pete because, Fuck. Pete. And then his entire body was shaking and he was seeing black. The shower pressure, being the shitty fifty dollar thing it was, shifted and made a fucking path directly onto Mikey’s fucking dick, in those three seconds of pressurised water to dick contact Mikey started to cry. He was crying because of the truly harsh overstimulation and because somehow he got it in his mind that Pete didn’t care. Okay, that was just fucking stupid Mikey knew Pete didn’t care, because he is literally just doing any of this because it’s summer and they’re both pretty intoxicated.  Mikey was so busy ‘what-the-fucking’ his thought he didnt even notice that Pete had stumbled into the shower, still dressed, and was staring at Mikey.

“Holy fucking shit,” Mikey choked out with a laugh, “What the fuck are you doing, Wentz?”

Pete stared some more, it was probably the marijuana. Mikey moved his hand up to wipe the tears from his eyes, but Pete surged foward and fucking kissed the tears. What the actual fuck? Mikey kind of liked it, and if he was half as sober and didn’t crave excessive affection, he wouldn’t have let Pete near him again. One night -well day- stands, and all that. His liver and lungs didn’t appreciate the last time he got hurt, emotionally.

Since he was drunk, high and feeling extremely touched starved, he let Pete kiss him and didn’t stop the other from rubbing his back. Mikey liked being touched like that, he loved affection, “Take your fucking clothes off, we’re in the shower.”

Pete did just that, standing to shrug off his clothes and throwing the soaked clothes onto the bathroom floor. The football player closed the shower curtain and adjusted the water temperature before sitting behind Mikey, his legs wrapped around the younger’s waist. Mikey didn’t think as he relaxed back into Pete, the shower was hot but not too hot. It was nice, just sitting in the shower with Pete Wentz. That’s a sentence Mikey never thought he would think. Hell, he didn’t even imagine he was ever going to talk more than ‘don’t copy off my fucking test’. Mikey giggled as he thought about the fuck was going on, he fucked the quaterback, Pete Wentz, after he had given Mikey a blowjob.

“This is nice, a real cliche. Captain of the football team fucking the nerd, except it’s usually straight and I probably would’ve had to tutor you.” Mikey looked up at Pete, his voice was light and weird.

“God, why can’t anything ever be gay? There’s too many straight movies out there, where are all of my gay romances?” Pete whined as he grabbed some shampoo from the edge of the tub.

Mikey told Pete about the non-straight movies he had seen on Netflix before, and Pete told him he didn’t have Netflix, “Dude, you’re missing out. Also, What the fuck? Doesn’t every person have the great Netflix at this day and age? Are you an alien?”

“Oh no, my cover’s blown. I gotta get back to my motherboard and hurry up the invasion,” Pete joked, he started to rub shampoo into Mikey’s hair. Mikey didn’t really expect that, but he wasn’t going to move. He was so comfortable on Pete, it was like they were a couple, which they are not.

“You know, you’re different than I thought you’d be,” Mikey thought out loud, Pete raised an eyebrow as he worked the soap into the younger’s hair.

“What’d you think I’d be like?” Pete replied, he sounded a little amused. Mikey kind of liked this Pete, as opposed to the Pete he thought was the real him.

“Straight for starters, and just a typical dick-ish, fuckboy meathead,” Mikey said, turning around so he could rinse out his hair. He was facing Pete, both naked, and Mikey was pretty much sober so he assumed Pete was too.

Pete laughed and pulled Mikey back into his lap, dicks out and Pete’s hands on Mikey’s waist, “Well, I’m definitely not straight.”

“Yeah the other stuff is pretty spot on though.”

Pete frowned and pushed Mikey with his free hand, his other hand was on Mikey’s waist so the boy only fell back enough to scare him. The ‘dick-ish, meathead jock’ laughed and pulled the other back into his lap, closer this time. Mikey mumbled out a ‘fuck you’.

“Already did, Mikes,” Pete said, he stole a kiss from an angry Mikey.

Mikey hit him as they kissed, it was almost like they were a couple. Having playful arguments and kissing without sex, but they weren’t and this was just a one-time thing. Without the sex part was starting to annoy the younger, it was weird to kiss and cuddle without anything else. So, Mikey kissed along Pete’s jaw. He kept kissing down until he got to Pete’s neck, sucking and biting as he dragged his hands through the shorter’s hair. Mikey pulled off, admiring the hickeys that were not going to leave Pete’s neck any time soon. He kept going down, leaving hickeys down the middle of the older’s chest. Taking one of Pete’s nipples in his mouth, Mikey swirled his tongue around the pink nub, he huffed hot air onto Pete’s chest. The older boy whined and whimpered, Mikey could tell he was stifiling moans, so the quaterback liked to have his nipples played with? Mikey chuckled in his throat and bit down lightly on Pete. The shorter whined and a moan escaped his mouth. Fuck.

Pete’s moans were hot, really hot. The noises that came out of Pete’s mouth were high, whiny moans with little gasps. Fuck if they didn’t turn Mikey on. The taller boy supposed he wasn’t listening close enough to Pete when they were fucking. How the fuck didn’t he notice Pete’s moans were so god damn hot?

Mikey sucked a hickey into Pete’s nipple, biting every now and then, everytime he did Pete moaned. The water was still hot against Mikey’s back by some miracle. The water normally lost it’s heat within seconds, Gerard would have to shower cold today. He deserves it for always taking the hot water. Okay, that was not the time to think about his brother at all. What the fuck? Mikey stifled a gag at his thoughts.

He focused back on Pete, who was a whimpering mess under Mikey. Fuck, it was hot. The boy probably could’ve cum just from that but the younger wasn’t that much of a tease. He stopped torturing Pete’s nipple and went down more, so he was on his knees and almost laying down as his feet reached the edge of the tub.

He was level with Pete’s hard penis, since he had moved the water was hitting the older’s stomach. A few splashes reaching his dick, causing Pete to tense up and move foward a bit before relaxing again. Mikey licked the head, Pete let out a low moan at the contact. The younger licked again, bringing the bitter precum against his tongue. In an odd way it tasted good but Mikey was mostly indifferent. Penises are mostly weird, but they nake sense. That’s probably why Mikey’s so fucking attracted to them. He licked again, and again. Pete was whining, saying he wanted more. Mikey kept licking, he has a terrible habit of doing the exact opposite of what anyone wants. Pete was shaking and moaning, Mikey laughed, his hot breath on the leaking dick in front of him. His legs were starting to hurt from his position.

“Stand up,” Mikey ordered, looking up at Pete with eyes that he knew would make Pete do whatever the fuck he wanted.

Pete stood up, mumbling curses at his shaking legs. The older was almost plastered to the wall farthest from the water, Mikey straightened his back and pushed himself onto his knees. He kissed around Pete’s thighs, just trying to get him angry at that point. Mikey had started to bite at Pete’s balls when he got the older angry.

“Fu- uck you, Mikey Way. Please jus- please - you’re tease-. Can I just, just fuck your mouth?” Pete growled, Mikey could tell Pete was restraining himself, but he smirked and nodded.

Mikey slacked his jaw, it was going to be fucking sore. Pete told him something about tapping him if he needed to stop or something. Mikey smiled widely at the thought of the almost-safe-word.

“Just fuck my mouth, Wentz.” Mikey thought it was cute how concerned Pete was acting and he didn’t really want to think that at all.

Pete shoved his dick into Mikey’s mouth, only half way. Mikey didn’t really think Pete was that big but a dick doesn’t seem huge until it is inside of you. He widened his mouth as Pete slowly pushed in, Mikey looked up at him. Classic porn move, but Mikey didn’t really care. Neither did Pete, it seemed, because he pulled Mikey’s hair and his thrusts quickened. It wasn’t his entire length still, Mikey whined and moved farther up on Pete’s penis as he thrusted. Mikey couldn’t breathe as a wild dick appeared deep in his throat. Pete was fucking Mikey’s throat and fuck, it kind of felt good. Other than the obvious non-breathing aspect, but Mikey loved the feeling of being full. It was almost as if Pete’s dick was poking at Mikey’s Adam’s Apple. The younger put hand up to his neck, fucking hell, it was. How big was Pete?

Pete pulled out of Mikey, he caught his breath and immediately began licking the still hard dick as Pete moaned his high, whiny moan. The older groaned, repeatedly saying that he was going to cum through his moans. Pete pulled Mikey’s hair, hard as he came on Mikey’s face. Most of the cum made it into Mikey’s open mouth. The rest was spread across mikeys face, as it fell. Mikey licked over every inch of Pete’s dick, staring up porn-style with cum on his face and falling slowly into the draining water everytime he opened his mouth. Pete’s body was hot as Mikey felt around his legs, the younger sucked a few hickies into Pete’s thighs as he kissed them. The older boy’s afterglow lasted a while as the two actually fuvking showered, they kissed lazily as the oppurtunities to do so arised.

It was almost as if they were dating. Fuck. They were not dating, Mikey was acting like an idiot. He was never going to date Pete Wentz. They were not dating.

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Go away, leave me alone

Part 1- Truth or Dare?: (x) Relationship- Pete Wentz x Fem!Reader Warnings- Slight self hatred, fluff (kinda), there’s this one weird part... you’ll know it when you see it Prompts- none

(y/h/t)- your hair type; i.e. curly, straight, etc.

“I’m going to bed,” you said as you rushed out of the living room and up the stairs to the guest bedroom. You didn’t have anything to sleep in so you just tore your pants off your legs. You curled up on the mattress and stifled a sob. You were so confused. You cursed yourself for being so socially awkward. You were so bad at reading situations and people, it was your one of your biggest insecurities.  You lay in silence for what felt like hours, though it was only about 15 minutes. Pete probably hated you now. You were so stupid! Your mind drifted to when you first met Pete...

~Ten Years Ago...~ It was your first day at a new school and you were at recess. You sat on one of the swings by yourself, watching the other kids play together. You felt someone tap on your shoulder and you jumped out of the swing. “Careful (Y/n/n), don’t hurt yourself,” a concerned and familiar voice said. You stood up and turned around, it was you older cousin, Patrick. “Trick,” you squealed a big smile plastered on your face, and you gave him a big hug. “Trick huh? Dude that’s hilarious,” another voice chimed in. Your smile immediately fell, and you let go of your cousin, your face turning a shade of pink. A dark haired boy was standing next to your cousin. “Shut up Pete,” Patrick laughed. “Aren’t you going to introduce me to your little friend here,” Pete asked, winking at you. “This is my cousin, she’s kinda shy,” Pete explained. Nudging you to get you to speak. “I-I’m (Y/n),” you said, waving slightly.

On your way home from school, you walked with Patrick and Pete. “Look at the losers,” a rude voice sneered from behind you. The owner of the voice, a rude boy about two years older than you, bumped into you and knocked you over. You cried as you hit the pavement, skinning your knees. The boy laughed and kicked you over again. “Hey,” Pete yelled, shoving the bully. “What do you want Wentz,” he sneered, pushing Pete’s shoulders. Pete punched him in the nose, and the boy ran away crying. Patrick helped you up, but all you could do was stare at Pete, it was the coolest thing you had ever seen. “T-thanks Pete,” you said. “No problem shorty,” he said with a smile. ~End of Flashback~

Thoughts ran through your head at a hundred miles an hour, cutting through the memory. Why am I like this? Why do I always do this to myself? Why am I throwing a pity party? I’m pathetic. Shut up! Shut up! “Shut up! You ugly piece of shit!” Your thoughts became verbal screams as you grabbed at your head, unable to stop the flow of tears now. It was just too much to bare. You heard a set of footsteps come running up the stairs, and then there was a knock at the door. “Leave me alone,” you whimpered.

~Pete’s P.O.V~ “I’m going to bed,” she said quietly as she ran out of the living room. She hadn’t even bothered to grab her shirt and tank top up off the floor. I had glared at her back as she ran off. Feeling betrayed at how easily she had toyed with my emotions, and acted like she didn’t notice. She was naïve, sure, but there was no way in hell she didn’t notice my obvious erection. “What was that about,” Joe asked with a snort. Patrick just looked at me with a disapproving look. “How can the two of you be so dumb,” he asked. “What’s that supposed to mean,” I asked, “she just played with me, and then acted like it was nothing at all.” “Like you do all the time,” Andy said, like he was some philosopher. I didn’t have a response to that.  “You really think she-” Patrick started, when a scream interrupted him. “Shut up! You ugly piece of shit!” My heart dropped as the screams faded away. Without even thinking, I broke into a run. I ran up the stairs two at a time and slid to a stop in front of the guestroom. I heard crying, and I knocked lightly. “Leave me alone,” she whimpered. “(Y/n), it’s Pete. What’s wrong,” I asked, leaning against the door frame. All the emotions from earlier came rushing back to me. Unbidden, my mind wandered to the day I first realized I was in love with her.

~2 years ago...~ Patrick and I crept along the side of his house, water balloons in hand. I scanned the surroundings for any sign of (Y/n). We had gotten bored and decided to have a water balloon fight. “Do you see her,” Patrick whispered. I shook my head. We had felt bad at first for teaming up against her, she was only 16, the youngest out of our group, and she was a girl. Despite that, she had managed to pelt us with multiple water balloons, while we had only gotten one between the two of us. “Where the hell is she,” I whispered. Patrick just shrugged.

“You guys are really bad at whispering,” a voice said, it was (Y/n). We whirled around to where the voice had come from. She was hanging upside from a tree branch. Her (y/f/c) two-piece swimsuit struggling to cover her chest. She swung her hands up and caught the limb, hoisting herself into a sitting position as we ran towards the tree. She had already climbed up a few branches as we reached the tree. She laughed, reaching out for the nearest branch. She stretched too far though, and her hands slipped off the branch. “(Y/N)!” Patrick and I screamed in unison. She lost her balance, and with a scream she came crashing to the ground. I braced myself to catch her, but the momentum was too much, and we both fell to the ground. “Oh shit Pete, I’m so sorry,” she gushed, and she went to push herself off of me. It was like I saw her for the first time; her deep (y/e/c) eyes, her (y/h/t) (y/h/c), her awkward smile, or the way she blushed. She was beautiful, and I wanted to kiss her right then and there. “(Y/n)... Oh shit! My arm,” I said as the pain finally cleared through the cloud in my mind. “It looks broken,” Patrick laughed. I was in too much pain to glare at him. ~End of Flashback~

“What do you want P-Pete,” she sniffed. Her voice pulling me out of my trance. “Can I come in,” I asked. There was a hesitation, but I heard her shuffle, as she crawled out of the bed. She pulled the door open and I hate to admit it, but I was immediately turned on. She stood there in nothing but her bra and underwear, her hair stuck out in every direction from where she had been pulling on it. Her gorgeous (y/e/c) eyes were red, and she had tear stains running down her cheeks. Motioning for me to come in. I stepped inside the dark room. “I-I’m s-s-sorry P-Pete,” she sobbed, grabbing me in a tight hug. It felt nice having her pressed up against me, but I was painfully aware of our lack of clothing. “Shh, shh, it’s okay baby,” I said as I rubbed soothing circles. “I-I d-d-don’t know-w-w what I-I did to m-make you so-o mad-d,” she hiccuped, her crying slowing down a bit as I continued to rub her back. “You really don’t know?”

~Your P.O.V~ “You really don’t know,” he said in a low voice. You let go of him and took a couple steps back, just now becoming aware of the lack of clothing. He shut the door quietly, locking it behind him. ‘What the hell?’ you thought. You went to shake your head no, but you realized he wouldn’t be able to see you in the inky darkness that hung over the room. “N-no,” you stuttered, more out of embarrassment this time. You heard his bare feet step closer, and you instinctively backed away. “I thought you were supposed to be crazy smart,” he mused, taking another step forward, and you taking one backward. “Book smart? Yes. Street smart? Not so much,” you giggled slightly at a joke a friend of yours had made. You stopped abruptly due to the fact that you had backed into the bed. “Well let me spell it out for you princess,” he was directly in front of you again, “you drove me insane with that little stunt you pulled during truth or dare,” he whispered in your ear. You shivered at the sensation of his hot breath against your skin.

“Pete, stop please,” you asked softly, putting your hand on his chest to push him back. He froze, and you ducked your head to hide your face behind your hair. “(Y/n), I’m sorry, I thought that- well Patrick made it sound like, well that you liked me,” he backed away. “Pete, I’ve liked you since we were kids. Hell ever since I met you. I just don’t want you to do something you’ll regret,” you explained. You reached out and put your hand on his cheek. He leaned into the touch, holding your hand in place. A tear slid down your cheek. “What’s that supposed to mean,” he asked, his voice becoming slightly louder, and shock clear in his tone. “This isn’t what you really want. It can’t be. I can’t be,” you said sweetly. Your voice cracked as more tears fell down your face. “You don’t know that,” he said defiantly, “Please. Give me a chance.” His other hand reached out and he touched your cheek. Thumb drifting down to trace the corner of your lips. You could feel yourself gravitating to him. The two of you were centimeters apart. “I... I shouldn’t. I...” you muttered. You tried to turn your head, but his hand was on your chin. He tilted your face back towards his. “I’ve wanted to do this for over two years now.” 

A/n: That was a real bitchy move for me to make wasn’t it ;)

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