So I'm thinking about doing some experimentation with different kinks/ships. I'm starting with Praise kink for gobeyondplusultra cause I forgot how much I really like praise and their peterick smut book is 10/10 please go check it out. After this, I'll do some petekey that getyourownramen requested. I'm gonna be working on Cockslut. A ton too. I'm working on Daltrick rn and I'm really excited for the Frantrick that'll happen soon after.

If there are any kinks + ships you want to request, I'll be up for them. Just know that they will be short (200-700 words or so) compared to my normal 7k words lmao.

"Pete, I—"

"Shh, I know, pretty boy," Pete whispers from where he's gripping his hips and rubbing circles into the flushed skin, thrusting gentle but precise. He hits Patrick's prostate at near every thrust and it's just so perfect, "You're so pretty. Look at you, taking my cock so well. You're so good for me, so perfect."

Patrick manages a breathless pant, a cracked moan releasing not long after. Pete licks across Patrick's spine as they continue, "So good, aren't you? My good little boy, fuck. All for me, huh?"

"Yeah," Patrick replies thoughtlessly, "All for you."

Pete gropes his ass, sending a harsh cry from his lips. Eventually, though, he does give some mercy and begins stroking the boy, pressing his fist to the untrimmed blond hair and continuing back up to his tip.

"So, so good. That perfect little ass. God you're so good."

"Pete, can I cum? Please? I wanna—"

"Hold on, baby boy. I know you can. You've been so obedient, following my rules. Just a couple more minutes, trust me."

Patrick nods, burying his head back in the sheets and holding himself off as Pete continues to slide in and out of his ass so perfectly, his tip never missing his sweet spot that sends jolts through his body.

This is so much gentler than Pete could be, they both know that, but it's been several months since they've gotten a break and tour was rough and they just need to destress. Praise has always kind of relaxed Patrick.

Patrick's sure it's another hour before Pete finally nods into his neck, "Okay, baby, you've been so, so good for me. Are you ready to cum?"

"Yes, yes, Pete, please." Patrick gasps.

"My good boy. Cum when you're—"

Pete isn't able to finish the sentence before Patrick's crying out into the mattress and clenching around the other hard, sobbing out at the feeling. Pete smiles, riding it out and finishing as well, pulling out not long after and tying off the condom.

He crawls into bed beside where Patrick's already half asleep and presses his lips to the other's forehead.

"My perfect boyfriend. I love you so much."

"Love you, too," Patrick just manages to murmur.