Unbeknownst
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Title - Unbeknownst to you, I cry myself to sleep.
Band - SP
Rating - PG - 13..for some language and crude humor rating may go up in future chapters.
Pairing - Seb/Pierre hints of David/Chuck
Summary - Sebastien is a new kid, and a punk...Pierre is a jock, and is instructed to show Sebastien around for the first day or so until Seb gets use to the new school...What happens when Pierre finds himself falling for the most unlikely person? Will love ensue, or will they find themselves hating each other?
Disclaimer - I do not own any of them, this is purely imagination...what SP does in their spare time is there own business...though I wish some of this did happen...*sob..sob..*...
Dedications - everyone whose read this story.
A/N - This is my first time writing a sex scene...i hope its good!
Chapter 8 -
(Pierre’s POV)
I softly moaned as Sebastien kissed me again, his tongue seeking entry. I opened my mouth, letting his tongue ravish mine, in a never-ending battle for dominance.
“C’mon, let’s go upstairs.” He said, breaking the kiss. I whimpered at the loss, and let him lead me upstairs. He opened the door to his bedroom, and no, there wasn’t anything special, no romantic rose pedals on the floor and the bed, or anything like that. There was, however, one lonely rose laying on the pillow.
“Sorry, I didn’t have time to do anything really romantic.”
“It’s okay baby, just being here with you is fine with me.” At these words, he grinned sheepishly, and kissed me. I broke the kiss and just stared at him. He looked beautiful. His dark blue button-up shirt, unbuttoned, revealing a lighter, but still dark, blue t-shirt. His jeans riding low on his hips, showing a little bit of his boxers, also a light blue. His studded belt accentuating the outfit perfectly. I didn’t really pay any attention that he had worn these clothes to school.
“Pierre? You okay?”
“Huh? Oh, yeah, I’m fine. I just noticed how good you look right now.” I smiled, and kissed him deeply, my tongue battling with his for a few minutes, until he pulled me to the bed, and on top of him. He ran his hands down my back, letting his fingers trail little patterns on my back. I slipped my hands up his shirt, rubbing the soft skin lightly.
“Does this come off?” I asked, lightly tugging on his shirt. He nodded, and slipped off both of his shirts. I sat up and took off my shirt, and let it fall to the floor next to Seb’s bed. He pulled me back down, and nipped my neck. I slipped my hands down his body, and let them rest on his belt. I looked into his eyes, and he smiled, letting me know that I could take off his pants. I undid the clasp, and slipped it through the rings, letting it fall to the floor with a clang. I slowly unzipped, and unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled them off. He did the same to me, and we kissed for a few seconds. I slipped my fingers into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down slowly. I took my own boxers off, and kissed Sebastien. He rolled us over, and laid on top of me, kissing me passionately.
“I want you Pierre.” He whispered into my ear, if possible, making me harder than I was. He leaned over, and grabbed lube, and a condom out of the nightstand drawer.
“I love you.” I whispered. Sebastien slowly slipped the condom on me, opened the lube, and put some on his hands. He started stroking me, getting lube all over my dick.
"You might want to stop that, or I’ll cum before I even put it in you." Sebastien chuckled at that, and stopped stroking. I put some lube on my hands, and started to stretch him. The look on his face was pained, he wasn’t use to my fingers, but told me to go on when I stopped.
“I’m ready.” He whispered. I pulled my hand away, and put the head of my dick at his entry. I slowly pushed in, and he whimpered in pain. Tears were falling down his cheeks, but he didn’t want me to stop. I finally was in all the way, and just stopped and let him get use to me inside of him.
“Okay, you can move now. It doesn’t hurt as much anymore.” Seb told me, so I slowly pulled out, and pushed back in. He was still in some pain, but it was slowly getting better. I continued thrusting slowly, the feeling was amazing.
“There Pierre, don’t stop..” He trailed off. I suddenly realized I hit his prostate. I kept that angle for the next few strokes, and he was writhing under me in pleasure. I took his length in my hand and started jacking him.
“Pierre!” Sebastien called out, and came all over my hand and his stomach. I kept thrusting, and it only took a few strokes for me to cum. I collapsed on top of him, worn out. He was panting for air, so I pulled out and rolled off of him. He pulled off the condom, and threw it away.
“Thank you Pie.” He muttered after a few minutes.
“Mmmhmm..” I trailed off, and before I knew it, we were fast asleep.
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okay, i would write more, but i cant, as of now, im not sure if i can keep writing this story...if anyone wants to continue it for me, let me know.
Title - Unbeknownst to you, I cry myself to sleep.
Band - SP
Rating - PG - 13..for some language and crude humor rating may go up in future chapters.
Pairing - Seb/Pierre hints of David/Chuck
Summary - Sebastien is a new kid, and a punk...Pierre is a jock, and is instructed to show Sebastien around for the first day or so until Seb gets use to the new school...What happens when Pierre finds himself falling for the most unlikely person? Will love ensue, or will they find themselves hating each other?
Disclaimer - I do not own any of them, this is purely imagination...what SP does in their spare time is there own business...though I wish some of this did happen...*sob..sob..*...
Dedications - everyone whose read this story.
A/N - This is my first time writing a sex scene...i hope its good!
Chapter 8 -
(Pierre’s POV)
I softly moaned as Sebastien kissed me again, his tongue seeking entry. I opened my mouth, letting his tongue ravish mine, in a never-ending battle for dominance.
“C’mon, let’s go upstairs.” He said, breaking the kiss. I whimpered at the loss, and let him lead me upstairs. He opened the door to his bedroom, and no, there wasn’t anything special, no romantic rose pedals on the floor and the bed, or anything like that. There was, however, one lonely rose laying on the pillow.
“Sorry, I didn’t have time to do anything really romantic.”
“It’s okay baby, just being here with you is fine with me.” At these words, he grinned sheepishly, and kissed me. I broke the kiss and just stared at him. He looked beautiful. His dark blue button-up shirt, unbuttoned, revealing a lighter, but still dark, blue t-shirt. His jeans riding low on his hips, showing a little bit of his boxers, also a light blue. His studded belt accentuating the outfit perfectly. I didn’t really pay any attention that he had worn these clothes to school.
“Pierre? You okay?”
“Huh? Oh, yeah, I’m fine. I just noticed how good you look right now.” I smiled, and kissed him deeply, my tongue battling with his for a few minutes, until he pulled me to the bed, and on top of him. He ran his hands down my back, letting his fingers trail little patterns on my back. I slipped my hands up his shirt, rubbing the soft skin lightly.
“Does this come off?” I asked, lightly tugging on his shirt. He nodded, and slipped off both of his shirts. I sat up and took off my shirt, and let it fall to the floor next to Seb’s bed. He pulled me back down, and nipped my neck. I slipped my hands down his body, and let them rest on his belt. I looked into his eyes, and he smiled, letting me know that I could take off his pants. I undid the clasp, and slipped it through the rings, letting it fall to the floor with a clang. I slowly unzipped, and unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled them off. He did the same to me, and we kissed for a few seconds. I slipped my fingers into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down slowly. I took my own boxers off, and kissed Sebastien. He rolled us over, and laid on top of me, kissing me passionately.
“I want you Pierre.” He whispered into my ear, if possible, making me harder than I was. He leaned over, and grabbed lube, and a condom out of the nightstand drawer.
“I love you.” I whispered. Sebastien slowly slipped the condom on me, opened the lube, and put some on his hands. He started stroking me, getting lube all over my dick.
"You might want to stop that, or I’ll cum before I even put it in you." Sebastien chuckled at that, and stopped stroking. I put some lube on my hands, and started to stretch him. The look on his face was pained, he wasn’t use to my fingers, but told me to go on when I stopped.
“I’m ready.” He whispered. I pulled my hand away, and put the head of my dick at his entry. I slowly pushed in, and he whimpered in pain. Tears were falling down his cheeks, but he didn’t want me to stop. I finally was in all the way, and just stopped and let him get use to me inside of him.
“Okay, you can move now. It doesn’t hurt as much anymore.” Seb told me, so I slowly pulled out, and pushed back in. He was still in some pain, but it was slowly getting better. I continued thrusting slowly, the feeling was amazing.
“There Pierre, don’t stop..” He trailed off. I suddenly realized I hit his prostate. I kept that angle for the next few strokes, and he was writhing under me in pleasure. I took his length in my hand and started jacking him.
“Pierre!” Sebastien called out, and came all over my hand and his stomach. I kept thrusting, and it only took a few strokes for me to cum. I collapsed on top of him, worn out. He was panting for air, so I pulled out and rolled off of him. He pulled off the condom, and threw it away.
“Thank you Pie.” He muttered after a few minutes.
“Mmmhmm..” I trailed off, and before I knew it, we were fast asleep.
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okay, i would write more, but i cant, as of now, im not sure if i can keep writing this story...if anyone wants to continue it for me, let me know.