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The day had finally come for Pete to move in with Patrick. After talking about it and working out all the details, a month later it was finally happening. That night when Pete asked they told their friends the very next day.
“So you're moving in with Patrick!?” Brendon asked excitedly. “Awww that’ll be so cute! Before you know it you’ll be married!”
“Ya ok no.” Patrick immediately answered.“Aw Trick you don't wanna marry me? You seemed so excited about it yesterday.” Patrick rolled his eyes at both his friends. “Anyways so ya were moving in together.”
“I’d say it's about time. Pete is always over there anyways,” Andy commented from behind his comic book. “And if not Pete than Joe, he practically lives there too.”
“Hey Joe can be your adopted child! Since you guys can't have kids and stuff!”
“Does that mean you guys are gonna take care of me and buy me stuff? Because I need some more groceries and-”
“OK everyone lets get back on track. No me and Pete aren't getting married-”
“Yet.” Pete interjected.
“-And no Joe can't be our adopted child. But yes Pete is moving into my place. So if you guys could help that would be great.”
“Does that mean we get to redecorate? Because I think it would be really fun to go to Hobby Lobby and-’
“No Brendon were not redecorating, just moving.”
“Fine,” he pouted crossing his arms. “So when are we moving Pete’s junk to your place?”
“Whenever we get everything worked out.”
And that day had been today. Everything at Pete’s place was packed into boxes ready to go. “You know, I’m kinda gonna miss this place,” Pete said as he walked through his space one more time, making sure everything was put away. “Pete, you're hardly ever here. You're always at my place.”
“ Our place you mean.”
Patrick gave him a blank look. He really wasn't in the mood for Pete’s antics today. “Well if you're done, call the guys over so we can start moving everything.” The older man nodded, going to get his phone off the charger. “Tricky you seem pretty moody today, you should be happy I’m moving in with you!” Pete was dialing Andy’s number, pouting at Patrick from across the room. In typical Patrick fashion, he rolled his eyes. “I am excited, just really tired, and kind of stressed. We've been packing for days. I'm just ready for this whole thing to be over with.” Pete blew a kiss at him as Andy answered the phone.
“Hey Andy were ready! You can bring your lazy asses over here now.”
In the background Pete heard Joe,” We're not lazy! We just don't do a lot of things. ”
“ Anyways, yeah, we’ll be here waiting .”
“ Ok be there soon ,” Andy responded then hanging up.
“They're on their way.Were this much closer to living together Tricky!” Pete’s smile was bright, thinking about him and Patrick living together. And despite Patrick's bad mood he was in, seeing Pete that happy made him that happy too.
Pete made his way over to Patrick, resting his hands on his hips. His brown eyes stared into Patrick's blue ones, full of content. “You know, it's too late if you don't want me moving in with you,” Pete smiled amused. “Really? It's too late to return you?” Patrick had a lazy smile of his own. “I’m afraid so. You're pretty much stuck with me for a while.” Pete leaned forward to rest his forehead against Patrick’s. “I guess I’ll just have to suck it up. I was really hoping I could give you back.” Pete laughed at him, then moved to kiss him, slow and sweet. “On the bright side we can do this,” he kissed him again, longer this time,” whenever we want. Over and over and over-”
“Hey are you guys ready to-Oh my God get a room!” Brendon barged into Pete’s place, only to see them making out.
“Normal people knock before they come in Bren, that's you're fault,” Pete couldn't keep the smirk off his face, while Patrick buried his face in Pete’s shoulder blushing like a madman. “Oh tone it down. Lets not forget the amount of times we’ve seen you sucking Sarah’s face off,” Andy mentioned as he walked in behind Brendon. Joe was the last one to come in, laughing at the scene.
“Ok now that everyone is here, lets start moving.”
Needless to say, it took the whole entire day for them to move Pete’s stuff, and then unpack it at Patrick's place. And they got it done with little accidents, and minimal things broken.
(“ Look me and Brendon didn't mean to drop the box we just did! You didn't need that anyways right?” Joe and his partner in crime Brendon smiled sheepishly at Pete while Andy hid his smirk of amusement .)
Afterwards they were all chilling in Patrick's living room, having a few drinks while playing video games.
“So does this mean you guys are gonna always be naked every time I come over?” The youngest said with a smirk on his face. “Because I really don't want to see that.”
“Then don't come over and you won't have too.” Patrick was glaring at his smug face. “If you wanna see me and Trick’s amazing mind blowing sex then I'm not gonna judge,” Pete had a smirk of his own, shrugging his shoulders. “For my sanity can you two please stop?” Patrick groaned, embarrassed.
“Actually I think it's time we go. Let's let Pete and Patrick enjoy their place,” Andy got off the couch, giving Brendon and Joe looks so they could do the same. “Fine fine. But next time I'm kicking everybody's ass in Mario Kart.” Joe set down the Wii remote then proceeded to drag Brendon to the door. “See you guys later!”
“Thank you!” The couple yelled in unison and then they were all alone.
“Soooo...we have the place all to ourselves,” Pete leaned over to Kiss Patrick's cheek, moving to his neck then repeating the pattern. “Uh huh…”
“And I was thinking that maybe we could have a little fun,” his lips were on his pulse when he whispered his request. He kissed all over his neck and face, smiling when Patricks breath would hitch. “M-maybe we c-could,” Patrick whispered back, helpless under Pete's spell. “I think we should. It might make you relax.” Pete’s eyes were dark with excitement, hoping that Patrick would go along with his request. The older rolled over on top of him, kissing him thoroughly to the point where he was breathless. Honestly this was one of Pete’s favorite things, kissing Patrick. He was just so soft and warm. And God that pink pink mouth sent Pete into a frenzy. Patrick was kissing back just as enthusiastically, silently egging Pete on.
Patrick let out a loud moan when Pete moved to kiss and suck his neck, then moving his hips against Pete’s. “Fuck,” Pete cursed, panting against his neck. Liking how Pete reacted, Patrick did it again, this time with more force, bringing out the most delicious noises from his partner. Soon they both were a panting mess, cheeks flushed and heart racing. Patrick moved his hands from tangled in Pete's hair to his shoulders to his torso. He ran his hands under Pete’s shirt, blindly feeling his hot skin. Catching the hint, Pete sat up to take his shirt off, then going back to Patrick's pink lips.
They had done this a few times, gotten this far, but it never went further than that and Pete was thrilled. Still, he took his time with Patrick, not wanting to do anything that would make him uncomfortable. “Are-are you, fuck Trick , are you ok with this?” Pete asked breathless while Patrick continued to roll his hips against his. “I-yeah this is good.” Patrick responded voice just as wrecked as Pete. Pete smiled down at him,” you know you look so beautiful like this? Hair messed up, face flushed, and your wonderful lips red from me kissing them.” To prove a point he did just that, almost as if he was trying to crawl inside Patrick through his mouth. When he pulled away again Patrick smiled back at him. “God you're so cliche Pete.”
“Shut up you love it.”
Patrick laughed a breathless laugh until Pete changed up the angle, making the friction between them the most blissful kind. Patrick gasped again,completely loss to the feeling of Pete against him, his mind only focused getting to that wonderful point of no return. But this wasnt enough. As good as this felt, his jeans weren't getting him there, making him more and more impatient. Doing the bravest thing Patrick had ever done in his young life, he moved his hands from Pete’s chest the the button his jeans, ripping them open in a haste. “Trick are you-”
“Off now,” Patrick panted out pulling them down himself when Pete didn't move. “Oooh, impatient are we?” Pete was smirking down at him. “Shut up,” Patrick grumbled back but mentally celebrated once he got the offending clothing off. “Mind if I do the same?” Pete asked him, still giving Patrick an out if he wanted. But he didn't take it. Instead he nodded, lifted his above his head and waited for Pete to move into action. Once Pete got the ok, he didn't waste a second of time to start removing the youngers clothes, still trying to be as gentle as possible despite his body practically vibrating with adrenaline. Patrick was trying his hardest not to let his insecurities get the better of him and seeing the way Pete looked at him with nothing but pure endearment made him a little more comfortable. “After this I’m gonna have to write a song at how beautiful and amazing you are Tricky,” Pete leaned forward to kiss his nose in a moment of tenderness. The moment was forgotten however once Pete rolled his hips again, the pleasure unlike anything in this universe. Soon Patrick was a moaning mess and he was so close when Pete spoke up. “God Trick you're going to make me come in my underwear like a fucking teenager,” he laughed against Patricks neck and he felt the same. The moment he felt the heat in him snap, he buried his face against Pete moaning and whimpering and shaking, bliss taking over his entire being. Pete was right behind him, afterwards laying down on Patrick's soft form.
They stayed like that for a few moments, trying to catch their breaths. “So now that I live with you is this gonna happen more often?” Pete asked, placing a soft kiss at the corner of Patrick's mouth. The man under him smiled lazily, a dreamy look on his face. “If you're good maybe.”
Pete laid his head on Patrick's chest.
He couldn't wait