Fucking Pete Wentz

My friend Alex just walked into my room where I am standing in front of the mirror making myself look hot. Tonight is the night I'm gonna stand in the front row, watching my favorite band Fall Out Boy live with my best friend. This night is gonna be so awesome.


Word count: 2293


Warning: Contains slash and sex, and strong language. Don't like, don't read.



Characters:
Gabe Saporta
Pete Wentz


**

 

[Gabe]

 

"Hey Gabe, are you ready?"

 

My friend Alex just walked into my room where I am standing in front of the mirror making myself look hot. Tonight is the night I'm gonna stand in the front row, watching my favorite band Fall Out Boy live with my best friend. This night is gonna be so awesome. 

 

"Almost, I just have to put on some eyeliner." 

 

I put on some eyeliner and turn to look at Alex. 

 

"What do you think?"

 

I turn all the way around, showing myself off like a girl does when she shows off her prom dress. 

Alex looks at me, up and down, studying me, before looking right at me and smiling. 

 

"You look hot!"

 

I smile and hug him. Then I grab the few things I need with me, and followed him to his car.

 

"Tonight is gonna be so awesome." 

 

"I know, right." 

 

**

 

"This is our last song tonight! I wanna thank you all for coming; you're awesome!" 

 

This is fucking incredible! I start to scream and jump, just like the other teenagers here, as Patrick starts singing the beginning words of ?Thanks For The Memories."

 

"I'm gonna make it bend and break

Say a prayer but let the good times roll.

In case God doesn't show..." 

 

**

 

After the concert, I tell Alex that my mom is going to pick me up, since she's nearby. That way, Alex doesn't have to drive all the way to my place, then drive back to his house. I lie though, my mom isn't going to pick me up. 

 

I sat in a tree, with a perfect view over the parking lot everyone who has something to do with the concert park their cars. I can see every person who comes into the lot. That's where I see him, Pete Wentz, surrounded by his band mates. I jump down from the tree and walk over to my car, which I parked nearby the day before. As I get in and start the car, I see the limo drive out of the lot.

I let them drive a bit, but not so far that I can't see them, then I follow them. I drive a few cars behind them, so they won't suspect anything.

 

I follow them all the way to the Warren hotel, where my friend, Victoria is working.

 

Perfect.

 

As they get out of the limo, I park across the street and go inside, taking my bag with me. I act like I don't care that Fall Out Boy are walking across the lobby, and go over to Victoria, who is standing by the candy counter. 

 

"How was the concert?" 

 

She comes out from behind the counter to give me a hug.

 

"It was awesome! I'll tell you about it some other time, but I really need you to do me a favor."

 

She gives me a puzzled look, but nods at me anyway.

 

"Ok, what?" 

 

"I'm planning on seducing Pete tonight, I just have to get him somewhere where no one can see us."

 

She gives me a funny look, before smiling. 

 

"I can get you alone with him in the elevator and make it stop, so you're stuck."

 

"You can do that?" 

 

"Yeah, follow me."

 

I follow her as she walks over to the desk where the manager stands. 

 

"I'm sorry, Mr. Blackinton, but do you mind if I borrow the phone? You see, my friend here lost his room key, and his mom is up there, but she won't answer the door, so I was wondering if I could call up and see if she's there." 

 

Mr. Blackinton looks suspicious, but nods his head and lets her borrow the phone. As Mr. Blackinton walks away, Victoria quickly scans the computer, to find something. 

 

"Ah, here it is. Room 986." 

 

She walks back over to the phone and dials something. She smiles as the phone starts ringing.

 

"Hey, who am I talking to?" 

 

I hate not hearing what the person on the other line is saying. 

 

"Oh, hey Mr. Wentz. I'm Victoria Asher, I work at the candy counter and I'm a huge fan. I was wondering if I could get your autograph." 

 

"No, just you, please."

 

"Okay, I see you then." 

 

She hangs up, takes the newspaper that was lying on the desk, and gives it to me. 

 

"Quick, sit down at those couches over there, pretend to read this, and as you see Pete walking back into the elevator, follow him. I'll go downstairs and make it stop. If it stops, it won't move before an hour has passed, so use your time." 

 

I jump and hug her. I can't believe she is doing this for me. 

 

"Thanks, Vic." 

 

I do as she says and sits down on the couch just as Pete walks out of the elevator and over to Victoria. They talk for about a minute, and he grabs a pen and writes something on a paper, which I guess was his autograph. Then he walks back over to the elevator. As he presses the button, waiting for it to come down, I quickly walk over to him, and stand beside him, pretending to wait for the elevator too. I turn around and saw Victoria running away. When the elevator arrives at our floor, we both step in. 

 

"Which floor are you going to?" He asks, turning to me with a smile. 

 

"Seven, please." 

 

He presses seven, and the door closes, the elevator going quiet. One, Two, three, four, five, five and a half?finally. 

 

"What the hell?" 

 

He starts to push all the buttons, but it doesn't work. I do a happy dance - on the inside of course, - on the outside I have to look just as pissed as he is. 

 

"You should call security." 

 

He does as I say. 

 

"Hello, this is Pete Wentz. You know, the bassist of the band Fall Out Boy?"

 

"Yeah, thanks. Listen, I'm stuck in the elevator." 

 

"No, it's just me and some guy. Can you get us out of here?"

 

"What? We have to wait an hour?"

 

"Fine." 

 

He hangs up and turns to me. 

 

"Looks like we're stuck." 

 

I pretend to look pissed.

 

"Can't they get us out of here?" 

 

"No, the elevator will start by itself in one hour." 

 

The elevator becomes quiet, and I decide to make my move. I walk over to him, and stand right in front if him. 

 

"What are you ..." 

 

"Shh," I put my finger over his mouth. "Don't say anything." 

 

I lean in, so close that I can feel his hot breath against my face, then I kiss him on the corner of his mouth as I slide one hand all the way down over his stomach until I reach his cock. I start to squeeze it gently. 

 

He tells me to stop, that he doesn't want me to do this to him, but he makes no attempt to make me go away. 

 

"I know you want this as much as I do. You don't want me to go, do you?" 

 

I whisper in his ear before I carefully bite his earlobe and squeeze his hardening cock once more, before taking my hand away.

 

"No." 

 

He tries to turn around to meet my face, but I pull away. 

 

"No, what?"

 

He breathes in, and closes his eyes before breathing out.

 

"I don't want you to go." 

 

I got him right where I want him. I pin him against the wall, one arm on the wall behind him. 

 

"Then what do you want me to do?" 

 

He tries to lean up and kiss me, but I pull away before he gets the chance. 

 

"Say it." 

 

"I want you to kiss me." 

 

I smirk.

 

"Where do you want me to kiss you?" 

 

"Here?" 

 

I kiss him on the neck, and he moans. I guess I found his weak spot.

 

"Here?" 

 

I place a gentle kiss on his nose, while looking straight into those beautiful brown eyes. All he's seemed able to do is whimper. 

 

"Or here?" 

 

I can't tease him anymore, so I just kiss him, hard. He doesn't waste any time on letting my tongue explore his mouth. I pull away for air, and just look at him. His beautiful lips, now swollen and red, because of me. I look down between us and see the bulge in his tight black pants. 

 

"Doesn't it hurt having that big cock of yours trapped in those jeans?" 

 

I smirk and sit down on my knees. He looks down at me as I am face to face with his zipper. I gently open it and get his cock out. I lick the tip and look up at him. He's standing there; eyes closed and head back. I start to jerk him off, his pre-cum getting my hand wet. He quietly moans, but not so quietly that I can't hear it. 

 

"Do you like it?" 

 

All he's able to do is nod, and come with a bunch of "uh-huh"s I pull his pants all the way down and take his cock in my mouth. I'm not a virgin when it comes to giving blow jobs, so it's not a problem for me to deep-throat him. With the sound of him moaning and giving various curses beneath his breath, I know it drives him crazy. 

 

I take my mouth off his cock, gasping for air as I do so. I put a finger in my mouth and suck on it, just the way I sucked Pete's cock. As I go back to suck his cock, I take my finger and gently press it into his asshole. It's tight; like a virgin. I push around a little, trying to find his prostate, and I know I have found it when he starts moaning out loud. 

 

"Oh fuck, do that again!" 

 

I do it again, and just as the last time; he moans. Fuck, this is turning me on so bad. 

 

"Do you like that?" 

 

He starts to push himself down on my finger, trying to get it further in. 

 

"How about getting something bigger up there?" 

 

I start to pull my finger out, and I can feel him trying to hold me back, but I manage to pull it out and stand up.

 

"I don't know. I've never done this before." 

 

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you." 

 

I cup his cheek and kiss his lips passionately.

 

"Do you have protection?" 

 

I go over to my bag, which was lying in the corner, and dig out a condom and a bottle of lube. He looks at me like I'm crazy. 

 

"Did you plan this or something?" 

 

I smirk. 

 

"Maybe, now turn around and spread your legs." 

 

He does as I say, and I get on my knees behind him. I put some lube on my fingers, and pushed two fingers in his ass. He winces and tries to push me out. 

 

"It burns. Get it out of me." 

 

I kiss his ass cheek, and take my fingers out. 

 

"Just relax. The pain will go away. Let me try it one more time." 

 

I put some more lube on my fingers, and push back inside, this time; he doesn't try to push out. I move my fingers for a bit ? to open him up, and he starts to moan. He's ready for my cock now. I stand up and undo my pants. I then rolled the condom on and smear lube all over it, before I position myself behind him.

 

"Now, remember, try to relax. The pain will soon go away, and the pleasure will come." 

 

I slowly press the head of my cock in. He breathes really heavily, and soon the head of my cock is inside him. Now I can start to push all the way in.

 

With one and on his hips and one hand on his back, I push in ? comforting him all the way trough. When I get inside, I stop to let him adjust to the feeling of me inside of him. 

 

"Tell me when you're ready." 

 

We stay that way for about two minutes, me stroking his cock while waiting. 

 

"Okay, now." 

 

I slowly pull out, but I push all the way back in hard. Making a rhythm; trying to find his prostate. 

 

"Oh, right there." 

 

I guess I found it. I start fucking him, hitting his prostate every time. He moans so loud that I am afraid someone would hear us. 

 

"Fuck me! Harder!" 

 

And I do as he tells me. As soon as I can feel the pleasure in the pit of my stomach, I take a hold of his cock and start to pump it, in the same pace as I fuck him. 

 

"Come with me." 

 

I fuck him even faster, as I am about to come. 

 

"Oh!" 

 

He comes into my hand, just as I come inside of him. I lay down atop him to take a breath, just as the elevator starts to move. It's going downwards.

 

"Shit." 

 

I reach for my bag, and take out some toilet paper I have in there. I quickly dried Pete's cum off my hand, before pulling out of him and taking the condom off. I tie it and throw it in my bag. Then I throw the lube into it and close it, before pulling up my pants and straighten up. As the elevator comes down to the lobby, I feel Pete hug me from behind. 

 

"Ask your friend for my number, I gave it to her." 

 

He pushed me out of the elevator as soon as the door opens, and I turn to face him. 

 

"How did you know?" 

 

He smirks. 

 

"Goodbye Gabe."

Ny start!

Sååå, jeg tenkte jeg skulle starte alt på nytt igjen nå! Denne bloggen skal handle om basicly the sammen, nemlig historiene mine. MEN, denne gangen skal jeg også poste de med kapitler, så da skal jeg lage forskjellige kategorier og slikt. sånn at det blir lettere å finne :] Vi får se hva som skjer. Jeg tror det kommer et innlegg her snart, veldig snart. Jeg er ikke sikker på hva som kommer opp først, men det kommer ihvertfall noe. 

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Hei :] Her kommer til å poste forskjellige oneshot jeg har skrevet til konkuranse, og på gøy :] Jeg satser på flere kommentarer her enn det jeg får på mibba - så kommenter! : D

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