PUNISH ME : PETExWAY
Pete x Way
Smut
~ Punish Me ~
"Ugh! Finally."
The happiest feeling on Earth that you would experience would be when you finally see your house in sight after a long tiresome journey, especially when you have all the luxuries stored in there, complete with someone actually waiting for your arrival. And that was what perhaps the billionaire felt, as his car drew closer to the gate of his huge mansion. It was already past eleven by his watch, and the area was truly resting in peace, enveloped in complete darkness.
Home sweet home. Pete sighed, as he walked up to the front door and opened it. The smell of the interiors of his abode made him feel easier. He quickly switched on the lights and as soon as he spotted the huge couch in his dining hall, he wasted no time on jumping into it still in his suits, throwing his bag, keys and phone away on the table, and letting the comfort of the sofa embrace his tired body.
Pete was out for a seven day business trip and was supposed to return by Sunday. But one of close friends, who lived in close proximity to the area where Pete had gone, had insisted him to visit him and his wife, as Pete was unable to attend their wedding due to certain issues. Pete, being the good friend he was, couldn't deny it. He had informed his boyfriend Way that he would return home by Monday. But his friend's persistence had delayed his departure by two days and unfortunately, Pete had forgotten to inform Way about it. And so...after spending three whole days at his friend's place, he was back home. He hoped Way wouldn't scold him for not informing him. But who could trust him? The boy's mood changed faster than the direction of the winds.
The quietness of the house and the uneasy absence of a warm welcome had convinced Pete than Way was fast asleep. Slowly, he got up from the couch and walked towards the kitchen to get himself a glass of water. While sipping the liquid, he had noticed that there was no food left anywhere in the kitchen. Pete couldn't help but chuckle a little. Damn! Way's appetite is seriously uncontrollable. Pete quickly chugged down the rest of the water and walked back into the hall. He collected his phone and walked upstairs. Pete desperately wanted to check on his sweet sleeping beauty for once, and then take a shower and lie down beside him.
Ooh! Way would be so surprised in the morning to see me beside him.
Pete was close to his bedroom door when suddenly, he heard something. At first Pete couldn't figure out what it was, or from where it was coming. He slowly drew closer to the door, and as he did so, the sounds started becoming clearer.
It was coming from his bedroom.
Pete stopped on his tracks and without making a single sound, he listened. Low moans and lewd noises were emitting from the interior of his room. Wha- What the fuck? Pete was beyond shocked and was on the verge of dropping his phone at the discovery, as it didn't take him even seconds to recognize the voice. Dammit Way! What the fuck is he doing? Pete was confused what to do next, as he stood frozen in front of the door in the heavy darkness. The moans were growing excessively loud and even though Pete couldn't understand whatever was going on inside, those noises didn't stop the bulge that was growing in between his thighs from growing bigger. Fuck! Is he cheating on me? The sudden realisation made him a bit angry. Not wanting to waste another moment and immediately find the cause, he was about to open the door, when he heard...
"F-Fuck...ahh...P-Pete..."
Wait-What?
Pete was astonished. He slowly placed his hand on the door and pushed it slightly, as quietly as he could. From the slit, he peeked inside and started scanning the events. What he saw next blew off his minds. It made him gasp, his heart beat rapidly against his ribs, along with his bulge becoming impossible to be restrained.
The room was dark, partly illuminated by a small red glow emitted by a bulb by the bed side table. A sweet seductive smell engulfed the room, a scent that aroused you and made the ambience perfect for enjoying your moment. A series of attires lay scattered on the floor beside the huge bed. Pete's eyes slowly scanned the clothes and his gaze travelled up the bed, finally discovering the owner of all those lewd noises. Pete's breath hitched.
On his huge bed, right in the centre, was his boyfriend Way. He was lying on the bed, softly moaning and occasionally calling Pete's name. On closer inspection, Pete realized that Way was wearing one of his office shirts, which definitely didn't fit Way properly. It was somehow dangling from his shoulders, with half of the buttons, open, exposing his neck and shoulders. The shirt came down to his mid thigh and as Pete's gaze travelled to that area, he realised that his boyfriend was wearing nothing underneath, his fragile legs sprawled languidly on the bed. Wait...he's just in my shirt?? But what is he- And then he realised.
Way was masturbating on his bed, wearing his shirt, calling his name.
Pete was now determined to do something, now that he was completely relieved that Way wasn't cheating on him or anything. Pete couldn't believe it. I had taught him not to touch himself without my permission...how dare he? Wait till he gets punished....Lust rushed in his veins, as he slowly opened the door and walked inside, his eyes growing darker at the view, his mind filled with the nastiest of thoughts.
"Having fun, baby boy?"
Way's eyes fluttered open, and as soon as he spotted Pete standing at the edge of the bed, casually smirking at him, he was shocked. How did Pete- Way, out of pure embarrassment, quickly grabbed the blankets and pulled it over himself, but Pete didn't allow him to do so. Before Way could successfully cover himself up, Pete caught hold of the blanket and threw it away, revealing a stark naked embarrassed Way.
"My! My! What a wonderful view."
Pete slowly crawled on top of him, his weight pinning the boy down.
"What did I teach you, hm?" Pete lowly growled, bringing his lips closer to the boy's ears.
"Y-You...y-you..."
"Speak!" He ordered, his voice thundering in the silent room.
"Y-You...n-not to...t-touch m-myself....without permission..."
"And what did you do?"
"I-I disobeyed..." Way's eyes were already moist in fear.
"S-So..." Pete's fingers had already undone the rest of the buttons of the shirt Way was wearing, his hands now teasing a particular spot on Way's chest, "What should I do to you now, naughty slut?"
"Y-You...ahh...p-punish...m-me..."
Pete pinched his nipples hard, making his gasp. Soon, he brought his lips to his nipples, taking one in his mouth and slowly sucking on it. He swirled his tongue around his perky hard buds, making Way gasp and moan. His fingers gripped Pete's hair, as the other man slurped down on his nipples, taking one in his mouth and soon changing to the other.
"I really need to tie your hands, you naughty little boy," Pete declared as he took off his tie and quickly tied both of Way's hands to the bedpost. Way didn't protest, because he knew, even of he did, it would be useless. And why would he? He had literally craved for this the whole week, and now that he was finally getting it, he was beyond excited. He was a filthy masochist after all.
Pete quickly stripped off the rest of his clothes and went back to his work. His lips slowly travelled down Way's delicate yet healthy body, down his nipples, to his abdomen, edging dangerously closer to his embarrassing erection. Pete smirked against his skin as he paused at his thighs, looking up at his boy with a devilish smirk flashing across his lips.
"What do you think I'm going to do to you now, mn?" he growled as he bit at the inside of his thigh.
"Y-You're going to p-punish me," gasped Way, as Pete repeats his actions again and again, teeth tugging at the soft skin, nipping and sucking, leaving dark marks behind.
"And then?"
"Y-You'll u-use me a-and f-fuck m-me till i-it's d-dawn ahh," Way gasped at the end of his words as Pete trailed his large rough hands on the outer parts of his thighs, slightly pinching at the skin.
"Why is that, little one?"
"Because...ahh...I-I disobeyed y-you..." Way moaned, his fingers trying to grasp something but in vain. Pete smirked against his skin, he was so close to where Way needed his touch, where he needed his tongue. And Pete knew it better than anyone else, but he took his time. He wanted to tease it all out of him.
Way moaned loudly as he suddenly felt his warm, hot tongue right on his hard erection. He wriggled on the sheets, as the tongue did it's work. Way wanted more of it, but Pete was sly. He didn't lick him there like Way had anticipated he would. Instead Pete shifted and sucked his balls into his mouth, one by one, giving them each equal attention that made Way loose his breath.
"Uhhh....ahhh...P-Pete...."
A mindless series of moans escape his lips as his erection becomes even harder after every touch of the tongue against it, driving him crazy. Way could already feel himself growing wetter as his hole clenched desperately to have something in there, to have him in there.
"I...please...c-cum," Way somehow managed to form a sentence, still wriggling under the strong grip on his thighs.
"Not until I allow you, cupcake."
Pete didn't let him, constantly keeping a tight hold around his balls with his fingers which he now sucked on his erection vigorously, making the poor boy moan louder in need.
Soon, Pete let go off his cock, without letting the boy cum at all. His balls were already slick with his spit and Pete couldn't help but smirk at the view. Slowly, he licked a shaft upto his nipple, sucking them once again, until they were red and wet. Way couldn't think straight anymore...the only thought that throbbed in his head was....Damn! He's really eating me up like his favorite dessert.
Way slightly whimpered under his unmoving gaze, as Pete slowly raised his head, looking directly into his pupils.
"Pl-Pleaseee..." Way moaned.
"Please what, princess?" Pete spoke, his deep voice sending shivers down Way's back.
"F-Fuck me..."
"Beg!" Pete commanded, looking darkly at him, his hands roaming aimlessly about his entire body.
"P-Pleaseee...P-Pete...ahh...f-fuck me...."
"Greedy!"
In a swift move, Pete quickly flipped him around. He gripped his ass tight, spreading it with his fingers. Way moaned louder, which just turned him on even more. Before Way could predict what he might do next, without any warning or anything, he just pressed his tongue against his hole, dragging it down his perineum slowly. Way shivered at the sudden wet contact, but stayed still. Pete slowly licked at his hole, taking his own sweet time. He had put a firm grip on his ass and so, even if Way wanted to move he couldn't.
"Aahh P-Pete...."
Way kept on moaning as Pete kept eating him out like a starved man. The room was hot and each brush of Pete's warm wet tongue on his hole made Way ecstatic. He was too hard, too too hard and needy.
When Pete drew back, poor Way was a shaky moaning mess. He whimpered, his face buried deep into the pillows.
He let out a cry when Pete smacked his ass cheek. It was too loud and so unexpected, he pushed my face into the sheet.
"You're really indisciplined pup," Pete growled, crouching near his ears, "Just a few days of my absence and this is what you've become huh...you wanted to be fucked so bad, right? Let's see how long you survive, little slut!"
Pete quickly grabbed a condom from the bedside drawer and didn't care to grab the lube, just to make the punishment even more painful. He rolled the condom under his dick and went back on the bed, aligning himself at the entrance. Without a warning, he slammed deep inside him.
"Aaahhhh...i-it h-hurtss..." Way screamed.
"Take it, that's your punishment!"
Even though Pete wanted it rough, he had to stopp for Way to adjust to his size. Once Way had adjusted himself, he asked him to move. That was all he needed to hear.
Pete grabbed his hips, pulls back far enough that his head caught at Way's rim and then thrust back into him with so much strength that Way screamed out loud. Pete doesn't stop at all and does this again and again, hitting the same spot and over again.
"Aaahh...P-Pete....ughh....ahhh..."
"Moan louder honey...let the neighbors know what a needy little slut you are."
They were both sweaty, the room getting hotter and warmer. Pete didn't dare stop for a second as he pounded away into Way, fucking right into him like it was his only purpose in life. Way arched into him, moaning loudly with each stoke. One particular deep thrust made him force his eyes open, tears streaming down his cheeks. He was in pure ecstasy, drowned in an overwhelming sea of pain and pleasure, a confusing mixture. But there was no doubt...he was enjoying every second of it.
"P-Pete...I...c-cum...pl-please..."
"Were you a good boy, hm?" Pete asked him in his low deep voice.
"Y-Yes pl-please..."
"Cum with me, baby!"
Unable to hold it any longer, as he reached the climax, Way ejaculated all over the bed, his legs shaking and feeling like jelly. Pete came inside the rubber and quickly pulled out of Way. The poor boy was exhausted and no sooner did Pete loosen his grip on him, he collapsed on the bed. Pete quickly crawled over him and gave him a kiss on his lips, and then covering his entire face with little pecks and sweet smooches.
"I hope you remember this-"
Before Pete could complete the sentence, Way was on top of him, his hole exactly on top of his dick. Pete was completely blown away.
"What are you-"
Way had already buried Pete's manhood inside his hole, hissing a bit when his cock slipped into him. Once he was used to it, he started moving.
"Oh...so you want more?" Pete growled, chuckling deeply, "Then let's see how good you serve me. Ride it."
Pete gripped his hips tightly, nails digging in as Way began to move his hips fast and wild, riding him how he always did. Hard and fast, desperate and tight. He slid his hands up his body, his own fingers desperately playing with his nipples while he simultaneously rolled his hips. Pete was beyond himself with excitement, making lewd noises, groans, grunts, moans. They sounded so sexy to Way, that he didn't dare to stop.
Pete looked totally fucked out of his mind. His disheveled hair falling onto his face now, almost covering his eyes. Way slowly bent down, chests pressed together, still rolling his hips. He slowly stuck out his tongue, intertwining it with Pete's
It was completely filthy, the exchange of saliva, Pete's hand smacking his ass repeatedly, the sound of skin on skin. Way accelerated his pace, riding him in an animalistic pace, his hands gripping on Pete's thighs behind him, leaving himself completely open for him, so he could watch and see everything.
Soon, they both came and Way collapsed on top of Pete. Pete had already turned him over, his lips too close to Way's ears.
"How many rounds do you think you can go tonight, baby?" He asked.
"How many do you want me to go, Daddy?" Way replied back.
Pete was speechless.
"Let's take this till the morning, shall we?"
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Someone: Your expressions while writing these?
Me: As expressionless as I'm when in front of my grandmother
Anyways, go enjoy ur life besties while I sit and think abt wht else to write next. CharlieBabe fans, please dont kill me for loving PeteWay a little bit more hehe! Sowwy:))
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