The World of Fiction - View topic - Best Kept Secret...Biggest Mistake[NC-17 Fall Out Boy] - Dedicated to MCR Fanfiction - Free Message Board Hosting by FreePowerBoards.com

Title: Best Kept Secret...Biggest Mistake
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Erotica
Disclaimer: Don't own Wentz. If I did, I'm pretty sure I wouldn't be secks-ing him. At least not anymore. I'd be using him to get to Joe-Troh. rotflmfao

"Jace, will you please stop and talk to me?"

Jacy shot her visitor a glare before throwing open the top of one of her suitcases and went back into the closet to grab another arm full of jeans. "Could you keep your voice down Pete? You know if anyone sees you in here you're done for. All three of them want to rip you a new one."

Pete rolled his eyes and picked up a stuffed bear from Jacy's bed, cuddling it in his lap.

"That's nothing new. Ari has hated me since before the beginning of time,... even before what happened between us happened. " He sighed. "But I came here because I want to make things right."

Jacy shook her head sorrowfully, and spoke quietly. "I don't know if you can do that, Pete..."

He looked sad and hurt for a minute, but quickly regained his composure in the way only he could. He smiled at her, flashing his bright whites.

"Come on Jace... Just hear me out."

Jacy paused a moment and turned to him. She loved him, she really did. But he'd hurt her so bad, there was no way she was going to let herself be his fool again.

"Fine." she huffed, setting the last pair of jeans in the bag and resting her hand on her hips. "I'm listening..."

Pete didn't hesitate for a moment as he leaned up and off the bed to take Jacy into his arms. It felt so good to be back there, that she didn't even fight it. He held her tight and she sighed contently, and for a second, things were back to the way they were...

The first time was gentle and sweet. He kissed her and stepped back to watch her response. The second kiss was deep and passionate, and it left Jacy weak when she pulled away. Pete grabbed her and pulled her close again, nuzzing his nose into her neck.

"No, no, please Jace. Don't... Please? Let me hold you..."

She was so confused.

Part of her wanted to shove him away, screaming that he'd done her wrong, and then there was that other side of her... the insatiable young woman who remembered cold winter nights cuddled under piles of blankets with him at his parent's house in Chicago. She longed for the simpler times when all she had to do was love himwithout worrying which starlet he was bumping shoulders with on the LA club scene.

Jacy sighed, maybe she could forget. For just one night...

Pete was overjoyed when she leaned forward and placed her soft lips to his again, and he licked her bottom lip before sneaking his tongue inside. Jacy made a soft, contented sound in the back of her throat and deepened the kiss, swirling her tongue around his. He began to walk her back to bed, but decided against it, he wanted her to want him. She had to be the initiator.

He didn't wait long.

With their mouthes pressed together, and her hand gently tugging at the ends of the hair on his neck, she walked him backwards. He lost his balance and dropped onto the bed, and she followed and straddled him. Pete let a moan escape as she ground her hips against him.

"Shh.." Jacy whispered against his lips and ran her hands under his shirt and up from his stomach to his chest.

"I can't help it. I missed your touch, honey." He reached up and caressed her face, pulling her down to him by the back of her head and kissing her again. Jacy moaned as Pete's hand cupped her breasts still trapped by her bra and turned her over swiftly so that he was hovering atop her body.

He slipped her top over her head swiftly and kissed her neck and shoulders. He slid her bra straps down and kissed the tops of her breasts before unclasping the hooks and tossing it away.

"Mmm..." Jacy moaned as Pete's tongue curled around one hard nipple and then the other. She slowly pulled his shirt up his back, tracing with her fingernails. Pete stopped long enough to aid Jacy in peeling his shirt away, then returned to his task.

Pete slipped his hands free and moved them up to pin Jacy's arms above her head.
"Let me show you..." He whispered. "How much I miss you." He kissed down her chest and stomach, licking around her navel until he met the top of her shorts. With trembling hands, Pete unfastened the drawstring and pulled the terrycloth shorts down Jacy's thighs. Her panties followed, and after that, his lips.

He dipped his head down and trailed small kisses across her mound, his palm pressed against her belly to hold her in place. Jacy moaned quietly as his tongue flicked out and he licked her from one end of her slit to the other. He shifted in between her thighs, using two fingers to open her up and slither his tongue inside her folds, loving her steady, building her up slow.

"Oooh Petey..." She whispered in a raspy voice. He continued licking, rolling his tongue over her throbbing clit, every now and then sucking it. When he moved his free hand up to massage her breast, pinching her nipple in between two fingers, Jacy grabbed one of her pillows and held it over her face to pant and moan into. He inserted a finger inside her, finding her dripping wet, and let out an appreciative groan of his own.

His finger stroked in and out while he sucked her, and before they both knew it, she was coming. Her muscles contracted around his finger and her hips thrusted up to his face. Pete kissed and licked until she came down from her high and was lying motionless. He kissed his way back up, until his lips met hers, and Jacy kissed him lazily.

She watched from under hooded eyes as he pulled away and pulled off his tight jeans.

"Still going commando, I see." She chuckled.

Pete nodded with a smirk and lowered himself back to her. Jacy held his face as they began kissing again, his hard cock nestled and poised at her entrance. Both of them moaned slightly as his head pushed against it, but didn't penetrate.

"Tell me you want me..." He growled.

Jacy moaned and replied breathlessly. "I wouldn't give you the satisfaction of hearing me beg for your dick... No matter how much I want it."

Pete decided that was as good of an answer as he was going to get and plunged inside her hard, pushing even deeper inside when he hooked his arms underneath her thighs and onto his shoulders. He leaned down and reclaimed her lips, and she wrapped her arms around him tight.

He pushed inside her harder and pressed his lips down on hers. She kissed him back hungrily, unleashing all the passion and fire buried inside her.
Jacy pushed him away, leaving him panting and stiff, before climbing to the top of her bed, grasping the headboard. He smirked at her and followed. They'd played this game plenty in the past...

She giggled as he took hold of her and swung her towards him, nudging and pushing at her from behind. Jace cried out curses as he entered her again, digging fingertips into her hips. He lurched forward, ramming himself deeper,removing the fingers from her hips to skim her stomach and up to her breasts.

"Ohh Jace. Baby, you're so tight..." He kissed her back. "And wet... I miss you so much." He dropped feather light kisses down her spine, and she rocked her body onto him slowly. Pete gripped her ass and squeezed, sending a wave of pleasure from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.

She whined and came instantly, shrieking loudly and speeding up her thrusts. He panted her name, looking down to watch his cock slide in and out. The clenching of her muscles, sent him over the edge and he moaned her name and shot off, collapsing against her and nibbling and kissing her neck.

Jace immediately recoiled, moving away from his touch.

Pete sighed. "What? What is it?"

She scrambled away from him, covering her body with the sheets. "This was a mistake. Seriously. And you've got to go. Now."He reached for her, but she avoided him.

"Wait. I thought we were on the right track here, Jace." His pretty caramel eyes pleaded with hers. Her heart melted for a minute, and she stopped, turned, placed one hand on his chest and the other on his cheek, then drew him in for a long, sweet kiss.

"Whatever track we're on can't be discussed here. I've gotta finish packing, and you've gotta go now honey."

She leaned over and kissed him again before sitting back on her knees. He slowly rose and dressed while she watched. "I still love you." He spoke in a whisper.

Jacy closed her eyes and shook her head. "Don't do this...Please?"

Pete sighed, then continued to dress. "Is that it? Are we over just like that?"

Jacy shrugged. "I'm not making you any promises, Pete. I can't. Just give me time to think about it. Ok?"

With a heavy heart, Pete allowed her to escort him out of the house, escaping the wrath of her bandmates, making it safely to the rented SUV he parked across the street.

_________________

? >> ↓ \o/
I'm Miss Bad Media Karma, Another Day Another Drama