Patrick snuffled quietly against his pillow as he kicked his blanket off. It had been unnaturally warm lately so all he had on were a thin pair of boxers and a short sleeved shirt, and his hat of course. He let out a light sigh as he readjusted before laying still and falling into a deeper sleep. Pete hugged his knees to his chest; he couldn’t help but to watch the younger boy move around, his being asleep made Pete make a low noise from the back of his throat when Patrick fell back asleep. He bit his lip before moving to palm himself through his pajama pants. Patrick, completely oblivious to Pete’s watching, let a small smile cross his face as he rolled over facing away from Pete. Pete’s breath hitched as he whimpered softly before groaning and pulling his pajama pants off. He moved quietly and slid right up against Patrick’s back. He breathed in and out in ragged breaths as he curled up next to the sleeping boy and rubbed up against his back with another soft groan. Pete bit his lip to hold back a louder groan and tentatively laid his hands on Patrick’s hips when the boy unknowingly slid back closer up against Pete. With a soft grunt Pete began to rub up against his back hard than he meant too. Patrick let out a few soft mumbles as his eyes slowly blinked open, he had to try very hard not to freeze when he felt Pete against his back. Pete continued to rub back and forth and ran a hand under Patrick's shirt and down into his boxers. He stifled another groan as his hand brushed against Patrick's dick and rubbed up against him even harder. Patrick bit his lip to keep the moan that was rising in his throat down, though he could feel himself become hard at the touch of Pete's hand and the feel of the man rutting against his back. After a few minutes Pete let out a slight gasp as he suddenly came, covering Patrick's shirt with warm and sticky cum. He bit his lip as he withdrew his hand and retreated back to his own area and pulled his pajama bottoms back on. Patrick swallowed, laying there for a moment before he turned over to glare at Pete but the man didn't notice the glare because he had lain back down and turned on his side trying to feign sleep. Patrick cleared his throat and got up onto his hands and knees to crawl over to where Pete was so he could look down at him with a raised eyebrow. Pete blinked up at him. "Uhm," He was lost for words and just grinned up at the younger man. Patrick rolled his eyes and bent down attacking Pete’s lips while he lowered his hips to rub against Pete's thigh. Pete was startled for a moment before leaning back into the kiss and sitting up to pull Patrick into his lap. Patrick smiled into the kiss and ground against Pete's lap causing him to groan and lean down to suck Patrick’s neck. Patrick let out a startled gasp as Pete pulled him down while rolling his hips up against Patrick’s causing the boy to cum seconds later; surprised that he had been so worked up. Pete just grinned and pulled Patrick down to nuzzle against his neck. "Oh my fucking God," Andy's indignant voice rose up from the other side of the room. "Do you two always have to fucking do that?" Patrick just gave a light laugh and snuggled closer to Pete. "Shut up Andy," Joe growled as he pulled the older man back down, "At least they were quiet." He yawned laying a hand over the Andy’s mouth.
Pete hugged his knees to his chest; he couldn’t help but to watch the younger boy move around, his being asleep made Pete make a low noise from the back of his throat when Patrick fell back asleep. He bit his lip before moving to palm himself through his pajama pants. Patrick, completely oblivious to Pete’s watching, let a small smile cross his face as he rolled over facing away from Pete.
Pete’s breath hitched as he whimpered softly before groaning and pulling his pajama pants off. He moved quietly and slid right up against Patrick’s back. He breathed in and out in ragged breaths as he curled up next to the sleeping boy and rubbed up against his back with another soft groan.
Pete bit his lip to hold back a louder groan and tentatively laid his hands on Patrick’s hips when the boy unknowingly slid back closer up against Pete. With a soft grunt Pete began to rub up against his back hard than he meant too. Patrick let out a few soft mumbles as his eyes slowly blinked open, he had to try very hard not to freeze when he felt Pete against his back. Pete continued to rub back and forth and ran a hand under Patrick's shirt and down into his boxers. He stifled another groan as his hand brushed against Patrick's dick and rubbed up against him even harder. Patrick bit his lip to keep the moan that was rising in his throat down, though he could feel himself become hard at the touch of Pete's hand and the feel of the man rutting against his back.
After a few minutes Pete let out a slight gasp as he suddenly came, covering Patrick's shirt with warm and sticky cum. He bit his lip as he withdrew his hand and retreated back to his own area and pulled his pajama bottoms back on.
Patrick swallowed, laying there for a moment before he turned over to glare at Pete but the man didn't notice the glare because he had lain back down and turned on his side trying to feign sleep.
Patrick cleared his throat and got up onto his hands and knees to crawl over to where Pete was so he could look down at him with a raised eyebrow. Pete blinked up at him.
"Uhm," He was lost for words and just grinned up at the younger man.
Patrick rolled his eyes and bent down attacking Pete’s lips while he lowered his hips to rub against Pete's thigh. Pete was startled for a moment before leaning back into the kiss and sitting up to pull Patrick into his lap. Patrick smiled into the kiss and ground against Pete's lap causing him to groan and lean down to suck Patrick’s neck. Patrick let out a startled gasp as Pete pulled him down while rolling his hips up against Patrick’s causing the boy to cum seconds later; surprised that he had been so worked up. Pete just grinned and pulled Patrick down to nuzzle against his neck.
"Oh my fucking God," Andy's indignant voice rose up from the other side of the room. "Do you two always have to fucking do that?"
Patrick just gave a light laugh and snuggled closer to Pete.
"Shut up Andy," Joe growled as he pulled the older man back down, "At least they were quiet." He yawned laying a hand over the Andy’s mouth.
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Perfect, perfect beginning to my day. *hugs tight*
You're awesome and I love you now.
Thank you so very, very much, dear! :DD
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