The Perks of Being a Wallflower- FanFic2

The Perks of Being a Wallflower- FanFic2 The Perks of Being a Wallflower- FanFic2

Status: Finished

Genre: Fan Fiction

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Status: Finished

Genre: Fan Fiction

Summary

This is kind of a part 2 of my gay fanfiction between Charlie and Patrick. Again, I'm sorry.

Summary

This is kind of a part 2 of my gay fanfiction between Charlie and Patrick. Again, I'm sorry.

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Submitted: September 23, 2012

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Content

Submitted: September 23, 2012

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Dear Friend,

I want to say sorry about being so descriptive in my last letter, but I had to. I had to tell someone. This letter is going to be as descriptive as the other letter, because as you can probably already tell, something happened again with me and Patrick.

I was walking to school, when Patrick drove by and saw me. He stopped and picked me up.

"Why were you walking to school? You live kind of far away." He asked. 
"I like to walk sometimes," I replied.

We continued our way to school in Sam's truck, (She felt ill, so she stayed home) and Patrick brought up last night.

"About last night.." He started, "I'm sorry Charlie"
"About what?" 
"I'm sorry that I didn't stop. I'm sorry I enjoyed it. I shouldn't have, we're friends," He sounded so guilty, and I felt bad because I initiated everything. 
"Maybe that's why we enjoyed it"

He smiled at the road, and drove faster. He started to light up a cigarette and he asked me for one and I said yes. For a few minutes we were silently smoking. Patrick flicked his cigarette out the window, and turned on the Christmas party tape I gave him. He took one hand off the wheel and put it on my knee. I had no intentions of moving it.

When we got to school, we walked to his locker, and back to mine. We were already pretty late to class, so there wasn't many people in the hall. I had Bill's class, so I grabbed my English book. Patrick was studying my every move, I could feel his eyes follow my hands. When I closed my locker door, I turned to face him and he a deep expression on his face, I couldn't exactly read it. He looked sad, but anxious. He looked fierce, and happy. Suddenly, he dropped the books in his hand, and put his hands around the back of my neck and kissed me, so I put my hands on his waist. I couldn't believe it, I was kissing Patrick. It wasn't like last night when we were alone and no one would find out, it was right in the middle of a public place and anyone could walk out and see! Am I really starting to fall for Patrick? Does that make me gay?

As suddenly as it started, It stopped. He quickly put his hands to his side, picked up his books, and couldn't look me in the eyes. That upset me. So, I lifted his chin so he would look at me, and I whispered "I'm not sorry," and I smiled. This time, I grabbed his hand, I walked us down the hallway to our classes. 

When school let out, Patrick and I walked out together to the truck. We decided we would go back to his place, and hang out with Sam, and maybe smoke a bit. When we got there, we found Sam in the game room by herself watching tv. She smiled at the sight of company, and then smiled at me directly. I had kind of figured that Patrick would have told Sam what happened. 

"I'm going to go to the bathroom, I'll be back," and Patrick left. I know I have feelings for Sam, but I'm really starting to fall for Patrick. Maybe this is how I get over her.
"Charlie," Sam said.
"What?" Already knowing what was coming.
"Patrick is confused, and hurt by what Brad did. You shouldn't let any of this get to your head." That hurt.
"I don't know, Sam. It doesn't feel like comfort."
"Just promise me Charlie, if anything happens, and you find out that it isn't what you thought, don't get upset." How could I promise something that? I can't see the future, how am I supposed to just accept that it was all for comfort, I don't want to believe that, and I won't. I just won't. 

"Something happened again, Sam," I said.
"What?"
"He kissed me in the hallway today, I grabbed his hand, and walked down the hallway."
"I don't know, Charlie. I hope this is what you think and are hoping for, I really do."

Patrick started down the stairs, and we stopped talking. He walked over, and sat next to me, and put his arm around me. I wasn't expecting him to do that in front of Sam, but I'm glad he did. Sam was the one to poke the lion in the room,

"Are you guys going with each other now? After two days?"
"I don't know about exclusives, but," And Patrick trailed off. I felt awkward sitting there, I didn't feel like I should be.
"I hope something will happen," I blurted out. They both looked at me.
"Well, I'm happy for you guys." Same smiled, her beautiful smile. She rolled over, and closed her eyes.

"Come on, lets go to my room." Patrick said.

I followed him upstairs, up to his room. I could feel things getting tense. He grabbed my hand through the hallway and led me to his room, and he made me sit on his bed, and he sat next to me. 

"So, you want something to happen?" He looked at me with a shy smile. It's so nice to see this side of him.
"Yes."
"Then let's make something happen," and he took me.

He laid me down on his bed, with him on top, and started to kiss me. Then, we started to use tongue. I was getting that feeling again. You know, that feeling where everything is falling into place. That feeling where you are so happy, and there is no where you'd rather be than where you are. He started to kiss my neck, and run his fingers through my hair, and I put my hand on his waist. He took his hand out of my hair, and stopped kissing me. He started to pull my shirt up just a little bit, so he could start to kiss my stomach. It gave me butterflies, the good kind, not the nervous, throw up kind. We started to take all our clothes off.

All that was left was our boxers, but not for long. But first, he moved back up and kissed me more. I loved kissing him. We got under the blankets before going all the way. We continued to kiss more, and more. He moved his hand down over my boner, (outside the boxers first) and I was so ready. He slid down my boxers, and he slivd down mine. I'm so glad he knew what he was doing, because I was new at this. He grabbed the base of my penis and put it inside of him. We both let out moans at the same time. I guess Patrick likes taking it, more than giving it., but that's okay. One day I'll take instead, because I sure hope this isn't the last time this happens. 

I put my hands around his waist, and moved my fingernails up his make. Then I realized that I was digging them into his back, and scratching him. I started to loosen my grip, but he told me to put them back the way they were, so I did. I didn't keep them there long, because I moved my hands to where I could stroke his penis. He was moaning pretty loudly now, and I could feel I was about to come, and I think Patrick knew too.

Before I could come, he got off of me, and put his lips around the head of my penis. It feel so good. Then, he put almost my entire penis isn't of his mouth! I was trying to keep myself from coming, but I didn't know how much longer I could keep it in. I figured that he wanted me to coming now, since he started to dig his fingernails into my hips. So I did. I came in his mouth, and I kind of felt bad, because it felt like a rude thing to do, even during sex. But, Patrick smiled, and swallowed, and came up and kissed me. 

Afterward, we put some of our clothes on, and cuddled under the blankets. He was behind me this time and he had his arm around me. He started to nibble my ear and then he whispered, "Will you be my boyfriend, Charlie? and maybe this time, it doesn't have to be in secret."

I was so excited. I smiled to myself, and whispered back, "Of course." I turned around, and kissed him again. A few minutes later, we got dressed, and went downstairs. (Holding hands) We saw Sam in the kitchen, and she saw us holding hands. She smiled, and left the room. We started to walk toward the door, so he could drive me home, but before I could even reach the door, he got behind me, and put his arms around me. I let out a giggle, and he kissed me on the cheek.

Love always,

Charlie.


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