so, if the ties that bind ever do come loose...

[darkangel_0410]

Here, have a 30 Day OTP PORN Challenge:

 

So, here's another porn drabble; day 10, in fact. This one has both bondage and gags, so...enjoy!

 

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Patrick ran a hand over Pete's head and smiled at the way he leaned into the touch; he had been loud earlier, loud and hyper beyond what was normal for him.

 

When Pete wouldn't stop for even a minute, no matter what Patrick said, the solution was simple: he stripped Pete down to his boxer-briefs, put his collar on him, tied Pete's hands behind his back with one of Patrick's favorite ties, gagged him with another and ordered him to kneel by the bed while he worked on some songs on his MacBook.

 

It had taken Pete some time to relax, to be to just be, but once he stop shuffling around on his knees and making obscene noises through the gag to try to get his Dom's attention, Pete started to go under fairly fast.

 

He knelt at the side of the bed, the side of his face pressed against the mattress next to Patrick's hip; he was so far gone that it didn't even register with him that the hotel door had opened and someone else was in the room.

 

"Hey, Patrick, that song you're working on, I think -" Andy broke off when he saw Pete kneeling on the floor. "Uh, I'm sorry? Do you need me to come back?"

 

"No, it's fine," Patrick assured him; he put his laptop to the side and focused his attention on Andy. "What's up?"

 

Andy hesitated for a second; except for the hand on the back of Pete's neck, Patrick was ignoring Pete and seemed completely nonchalant about the fact that Pete was on his knees with his hands tied behind his back. He decided to follow Patrick's lead because he had no clue what else to do in this situation.

 

"Oh, I just had an idea for the drums, that's all," Andy said and described what he had in mind.

 

He was distracted, though, and ended up trailing off a couple of times because he caught sight of Pete again; after it happened twice, Andy realized he needed to get out of there before he ended up the kind of distracted that required alone time to take care of.

 

Andy cut the conversion off, told Patrick he had to go and left without looking at Pete again.

 

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When Pete opened his eyes, he was curled up next to Patrick in the hotel bed.

 

"Hey," Patrick murmured when Pete tried to sit up and just ended up leaning against Patrick's side where he was propped up against the headboard. "How you feeling?"

 

He reached over and snagged the bottled water that was on the night stand; he twisted off the top and held it in front of Pete until he reached for it.

 

"Thanks, 'Trick," he told him, his voice a little hoarse; he took a few careful sips of water from it before he handed the bottle back over. "I feel better, like I could relax and actually get some sleep. How long was I out for?"

 

"Only for a couple hours," Patrick answered as he put the cap back on the water; once he put it back, He reached for Pete's wrist and massaged it carefully.

 

Pete hummed contentedly and let the rest of his weight fall against Patrick's side; Patrick dropped the left wrist and took the right one And smiled when Pete yawned a little.

 

After minute or so, Patrick turned off the bedside lamp and let Pete get comfortable before he curled up behind him.

 

"Oh, before I forget, Andy stopped by while you were under," Patrick told him, his voice low. He rubbed a thumb over Pete's hipbone while Pete thought through what Patrick was saying. "He only stayed for a few minutes, but I figured you would want to know."

 

Pete thought it over; when they had decided to make another record and then tour again, him and Patrick had talked about Joe and Andy fining out about them. Ultimately, they had decided that Joe and Andy weren't likely to freak out or act weird about it once they found out.

 

And if Andy had freaked, Pete knew Patrick would have told him. He would just go talk to Andy in the morning and make sure he was going to be weird about it.

 

"Alright, 'Trick," Pete told him and yawned again. "Good night."

 

"Night," Patrick said, amused; he dropped a quick kiss on his sub's hair before he closed his eyes and tried to sleep.

 

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So, there's another part of this that I'm going to try and post in the next day or two, where Pete goes to talk to Andy. I'd do it now, but I'm half asleep a n d out of coffee, so it's going to have to wait, sorry. Hope you enjoyed this, tho.

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Comments

[candy-belle.livejournal.com]

meeep!! bad me i didn;t leave you a proper comment on this!!! you know i love this and poor confuzzled Andy is adorable!! can't wait for the next bit x

[darkangel-0410.livejournal.com]

It's alright, you're forgiven, lol ;)

I'm glad you liked it. Andy is adorable when he gets turned around like that, lol. Was going to try to have that up last night, but I was fucken exhausted and went to sleep early.

[candy-belle.livejournal.com]

yey im forgiven :D confizzled Andy is so cute but it doesnt happen very often hes normally so together :D. boooo to being exhausted 8
*hugs*

[darkangel-0410.livejournal.com]

I know! He's usually completely together, so seeing him like that is pretty much adorable, lol.

[candy-belle.livejournal.com]

it really is gorgeous to see him so undone :D