The Perks of Being a Wallflower- FanFic

The Perks of Being a Wallflower- FanFic The Perks of Being a Wallflower- FanFic

Status: Finished

Genre: Fan Fiction

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Status: Finished

Genre: Fan Fiction

Summary

This is me shipping Charlie and Patrick. Sorry.

Summary

This is me shipping Charlie and Patrick. Sorry.

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Submitted: September 22, 2012

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Submitted: September 22, 2012

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Dear Friend,

Patrick is still upset about everything with Brad, so he asked me if I wanted to go somewhere with him. I couldn't turn him down, he's my best friend, next to Sam. When Patrick got to my house, I left immediately. I had no idea where we were going. He never told me until we got there. At first we went to the movies, simple right? It's what came after that made me want to write this letter.

After all, he took me to this park. No one ever really went there anymore, especially since it was so late. We walked to the top of this really tall hill, and laid on our backs to see all the stars. I wonder if people from like England see the same stars we do. It was so peaceful with just me and Patrick there, alone. I started to feel weird, and I thought I should leave, but I stayed anyway. I looked over to Patrick. The starlight outline of his face, and that's when I realized how handsome he was. I had an urge to kiss him. What was I thinking? Everything was out of whack, but I went for it. I knelt on my elbow, and looked at more, and that's when he turned toward me , and we locked eye contact. I lifted my index finger to run up his arm, to his chin, and pulled him closer to me and I kissed him. The strange thing is, he started to kiss me back. 

He situated himself better at this point. He placed his hand on my neck gently. Before I knew it, he was on top of me, rubbing my upper body. My arms, my neck, and my belly. Eventually, he ran his fingers through my hair. I loved that. Then he lifted my shirt up, and kissed my stomach. I pulled the rest of my shirt up, and off. Luckily it was a nice night, or I would have been cold, and that would make my shivering ten times worse. After I got my shirt off, I wanted to take Patrick's off, so I did. Well, he mainly did, I just kind of initiated that I wanted it off, and then he took it off. He rubbed his hands on my sides, down to my hips. He found my the buttons on my Levi jeans, and popped them loose. He started to wiggle them down. I had a 'boner' and I could feel he did too. Once my pants were off, I wanted to take control. So I did.

I flipped him on his back, and I could tell he was surprised. I looked into his deep brown eyes, and kissed him again, just to let him know that this wasn't just some kind of perversion. I really wanted to do this. I didn't even know what came over me, but I'm really glad it did. I started kissing him all over, just like what he did to me. After I reached his V-Line, I unbuttoned his pants and slowly pulled them off. I bit the top of his boxers, put my hands on the side of them, and started to pull those off as well. I saw it. I saw his penis. (I know, 'penis' doesn't sound too romantic, but I don't know what else to call it.) I touched it, and started to stroke it a bit. I knew Patrick liked it because of the facial expressions. I moved up a little bit, and started to kiss him more, my hand still on his 'stuff'. I could feel his hand start to slide down my stomach, underneath my boxers, and he was touching me. Patrick was touching me! He took my boxers off, eventually and we were both naked. ? I wanted more. I didn't want to stop.

He was still laying down, but he moved to his side. I moved behind him, and I got really close. I had my arm around him, holding his right arm. It came over me, and I had to, I inserted myself into him, and he yelped a little. I moaned as well. I just started going steady, back and forth. We both liked it, and I was sharing this pleasure with one of my best friends. He got on his hands and knees, ('doggie style') and I started moving my hips faster. I knew I wasn't going to last long since it was practically my first time. (Me and Mary Elizabeth didn't go this far!) I knew Patrick was about to go to. He told me to come inside of him, so I did. We shared that great moment together.

After we were done, we got dressed. We laid down again, on the green turf. I was so comfortable with Patrick there, I didn't feel awkward at all. I scooted closer to him, and put my arm around his shoulder and kissed him on the cheek. He smiled, which made me smile.

When it was time to leave, since it was getting late, we walked back to Sam's pick up truck. (She let him drive it too.) We were walking really close together, and he grabbed my hand, and we just kept it that way. We walked all the way back to the truck like that, and we got in. While he was driving me home, I put my hand on his thigh and smiled at him. I felt warm again. I really hope this was the start of something great.

Love always,

Charlie.


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