Bottoms Up!
pairing:Pete/BB!Patrick
Rating:NC 17
Warning:Anal sex, Mpreg, underage sex
Summery:Patrick has decided that he wants to be on the bottom this time
A/N: Pete is only a year older than Patrick in this fic, but he thinks this year gives him an advantage. Wriiten for ribbonsonwrists's the bottom!patrick fic/art fest!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Fall Out Boy, Pete Wentz, and Patrick Stump. Last time I checked men don't have babies and Pete doesn't walk around in heels and a bra.
“You’re pregnant Pete; you can’t be on the bottom. It might hurt the baby” Patrick said when Pete tried to get underneath him on the couch.
“It won’t hurt the baby Trick.” Pete retorted wiggling under Patrick.
“Well, I want to be the bottom this time because you always get to be the damn bottom all the fucking time.”
“Baby, I’m only the bottom because you need the experience of being the top. I mean at 17 you don’t know everything.”
“And you do?” Patrick said giving Pete a look that said stop being a dick
“Fine you can be the bottom but I get to wear the bra”
Patrick looked at Pete and his ever growing belly, and thought of the baby blue lacey thing that Pete had started to wear when he found out he was pregnant. Always saying something about how he was getting in touch with his feminine side this way. Whatever that meant. “Fine you can wear the bra if you must but nothing else”, Patrick thought for a second, “and those heels I bought you last year”
Pete just smirked and slowly traipsed his way up the stairs to their bedroom with Patrick sat on the couch staring at the ceiling wondering how the fuck he managed to get himself here with Pete, expecting a baby and now he had fought to be the bottom. He didn’t have a chance to figure it out because Pete came waddling in the room on the hot pink heels, wearing the bra and no pants. What really surprised Patrick was the black object in Pete’s hand, "oh man, what is that?", Patrick mumbled as his eyes grew wide.
“It’s a whip” Pete replied looking like this was an everyday occurrence.
“No, just no”
“But…”
“Peter Lewis Kingston Wentz, I will withhold sex from you from now until you die if use a fucking whip on me”
Pete just dropped the whip where he stood and now his eyes grew wide with shock.
“Also, you better get some lube on that dick in 30 seconds or we’re doing this dry” Patrick said as he pulled off his pants and flung them across the room.
Pete just continued to stare but leaned over to the drawer holding the lube and slicked himself up. Patrick than grab Pete around the waist and held him close feeling his warm dick pressing against Patrick’s ass.
“Ready, Trick?”
“Of course I’m ready put it in”
Pete ran his hand over Patrick’s alabaster ass before sliding into Patrick, which was met with a moan. Pete slowly reached around Patrick to wrap his hands around Patrick dick and gave a sharp tug. Patrick bit his lower lip and bucked his hips back at Pete.
“Fuck…Harder Pete… I swear to god that if you don’t…ummm…get me off I will make you always be the top” Pete matched Patrick rhyme and slowly ran his nails under Patrick’s shaft; Patrick shuddered and came all over Pete’s hand, Pete responded by coming in Patrick.
“Fuck Wentz you really need to stop being so god damn amazing you’re going to kill me”
Pete just smiled down at Trick and mouthed “wanna go again?”
Rating:NC 17
Warning:Anal sex, Mpreg, underage sex
Summery:Patrick has decided that he wants to be on the bottom this time
A/N: Pete is only a year older than Patrick in this fic, but he thinks this year gives him an advantage. Wriiten for ribbonsonwrists's the bottom!patrick fic/art fest!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Fall Out Boy, Pete Wentz, and Patrick Stump. Last time I checked men don't have babies and Pete doesn't walk around in heels and a bra.
“You’re pregnant Pete; you can’t be on the bottom. It might hurt the baby” Patrick said when Pete tried to get underneath him on the couch.
“It won’t hurt the baby Trick.” Pete retorted wiggling under Patrick.
“Well, I want to be the bottom this time because you always get to be the damn bottom all the fucking time.”
“Baby, I’m only the bottom because you need the experience of being the top. I mean at 17 you don’t know everything.”
“And you do?” Patrick said giving Pete a look that said stop being a dick
“Fine you can be the bottom but I get to wear the bra”
Patrick looked at Pete and his ever growing belly, and thought of the baby blue lacey thing that Pete had started to wear when he found out he was pregnant. Always saying something about how he was getting in touch with his feminine side this way. Whatever that meant. “Fine you can wear the bra if you must but nothing else”, Patrick thought for a second, “and those heels I bought you last year”
Pete just smirked and slowly traipsed his way up the stairs to their bedroom with Patrick sat on the couch staring at the ceiling wondering how the fuck he managed to get himself here with Pete, expecting a baby and now he had fought to be the bottom. He didn’t have a chance to figure it out because Pete came waddling in the room on the hot pink heels, wearing the bra and no pants. What really surprised Patrick was the black object in Pete’s hand, "oh man, what is that?", Patrick mumbled as his eyes grew wide.
“It’s a whip” Pete replied looking like this was an everyday occurrence.
“No, just no”
“But…”
“Peter Lewis Kingston Wentz, I will withhold sex from you from now until you die if use a fucking whip on me”
Pete just dropped the whip where he stood and now his eyes grew wide with shock.
“Also, you better get some lube on that dick in 30 seconds or we’re doing this dry” Patrick said as he pulled off his pants and flung them across the room.
Pete just continued to stare but leaned over to the drawer holding the lube and slicked himself up. Patrick than grab Pete around the waist and held him close feeling his warm dick pressing against Patrick’s ass.
“Ready, Trick?”
“Of course I’m ready put it in”
Pete ran his hand over Patrick’s alabaster ass before sliding into Patrick, which was met with a moan. Pete slowly reached around Patrick to wrap his hands around Patrick dick and gave a sharp tug. Patrick bit his lower lip and bucked his hips back at Pete.
“Fuck…Harder Pete… I swear to god that if you don’t…ummm…get me off I will make you always be the top” Pete matched Patrick rhyme and slowly ran his nails under Patrick’s shaft; Patrick shuddered and came all over Pete’s hand, Pete responded by coming in Patrick.
“Fuck Wentz you really need to stop being so god damn amazing you’re going to kill me”
Pete just smiled down at Trick and mouthed “wanna go again?”