June Fanfiction Challenge: Day 1 - Bandom
I have decided to challenge myself to a writing task this month. Every day I will write a fic based on one of the fandoms that has interested me in the course of my life. I'm hoping it will get me back into writing again and hopefully it will provide you, my dear friends, with interesting and varied reading material.
Title: Dare Day
Fandom: Bandom
Pairing: Pete/Patrick
Author: jacqui_hw
Rating: NC17
Inspiration: June 1st is apparently National Dare Day.
Warnings: None
Word Count: 500
Patrick wasn't entirely sure how "I dare you to take off your hat on stage" had turned into "I dare you to suck my dick", but he couldn't deny that it had happened.
Was happening.
Right now.
He couldn’t even, in good conscience, blame Pete for this, since Pete was the one on his knees right now, staring up at him, wide-eyed, with a look that said “Call this a dare?”
Somehow, Patrick had failed to remember that this was Pete, and encouragement led to escalation, which led to Pete sucking him off while planning his retaliation.
In all senses of the word, Patrick knew he was screwed.
Dare Day, when Pete had suggested it years ago - way back when they were just getting to know each other and learning each others limits - had sounded innocuous enough. Or at least as innocuous as anything ever gets when Pete is involved. The first few occasions had been relatively harmless. “I dare you to go talk to that chick,” “I dare you to you sing a different song to the one we’re playing,” “I dare you to eat this whole pack Cheetos and drink a six-pack in thirty minutes”. Then Joe had dared Patrick to smoke up with him and it had been getting progressively worse ever since.
Andy’s ill-fated “Patrick, I dare you to kiss Dirty” incident had been the last time any of them had even approached the subject of sex. There were so many other ways to torture and embarrass each other. Which was why it was doubly strange that Patrick should have been the one to initiate this very - very, very - good blowjob.
“Are you done yet?” Joe shouted from the front of the bus and Patrick’s hands tightened instinctively in Pete’s hair.
“Hold your fucking horses,” Pete shouted, pulling back and nuzzling against Patrick’s crotch. “It’s my turn next anyway.”
Patrick heard Joe groan. “This is going to go on all night. Just the two of them. I’m hungry.”
Something - Patrick really hoped it wasn’t his laptop - hit the floor with a crash.
“We’re going to go eat,” Andy shouted, and Patrick thought he wouldn’t have cared less if Andy had announced they were never coming back, because he was so close, so cl...
“I dare you to go naked,” Pete yelled and then collapsed back on the floor laughing. “Can you imagine...? Oh God that’s too...”
Patrick couldn’t help that growl that rose in his throat, or the glare he aimed at Pete. He’d been right there.
Pete’s eyebrow’s shot up to his hairline and he jumped back to his original position as though called to attention.
“I didn’t know you could make that noise,” he said, placing a kiss on the head of Patrick’s cock. “What other noises can you make?”
Patrick let his head fall back with a happy sigh, as Pete took him in his mouth again.
“I dare you to find out.”
Title: Dare Day
Fandom: Bandom
Pairing: Pete/Patrick
Author: jacqui_hw
Rating: NC17
Inspiration: June 1st is apparently National Dare Day.
Warnings: None
Word Count: 500
Patrick wasn't entirely sure how "I dare you to take off your hat on stage" had turned into "I dare you to suck my dick", but he couldn't deny that it had happened.
Was happening.
Right now.
He couldn’t even, in good conscience, blame Pete for this, since Pete was the one on his knees right now, staring up at him, wide-eyed, with a look that said “Call this a dare?”
Somehow, Patrick had failed to remember that this was Pete, and encouragement led to escalation, which led to Pete sucking him off while planning his retaliation.
In all senses of the word, Patrick knew he was screwed.
Dare Day, when Pete had suggested it years ago - way back when they were just getting to know each other and learning each others limits - had sounded innocuous enough. Or at least as innocuous as anything ever gets when Pete is involved. The first few occasions had been relatively harmless. “I dare you to go talk to that chick,” “I dare you to you sing a different song to the one we’re playing,” “I dare you to eat this whole pack Cheetos and drink a six-pack in thirty minutes”. Then Joe had dared Patrick to smoke up with him and it had been getting progressively worse ever since.
Andy’s ill-fated “Patrick, I dare you to kiss Dirty” incident had been the last time any of them had even approached the subject of sex. There were so many other ways to torture and embarrass each other. Which was why it was doubly strange that Patrick should have been the one to initiate this very - very, very - good blowjob.
“Are you done yet?” Joe shouted from the front of the bus and Patrick’s hands tightened instinctively in Pete’s hair.
“Hold your fucking horses,” Pete shouted, pulling back and nuzzling against Patrick’s crotch. “It’s my turn next anyway.”
Patrick heard Joe groan. “This is going to go on all night. Just the two of them. I’m hungry.”
Something - Patrick really hoped it wasn’t his laptop - hit the floor with a crash.
“We’re going to go eat,” Andy shouted, and Patrick thought he wouldn’t have cared less if Andy had announced they were never coming back, because he was so close, so cl...
“I dare you to go naked,” Pete yelled and then collapsed back on the floor laughing. “Can you imagine...? Oh God that’s too...”
Patrick couldn’t help that growl that rose in his throat, or the glare he aimed at Pete. He’d been right there.
Pete’s eyebrow’s shot up to his hairline and he jumped back to his original position as though called to attention.
“I didn’t know you could make that noise,” he said, placing a kiss on the head of Patrick’s cock. “What other noises can you make?”
Patrick let his head fall back with a happy sigh, as Pete took him in his mouth again.
“I dare you to find out.”