Pete's Slut [finished] (peterick/joetrick/andtrick)

Four

Patrick looked at himself in the mirror. His fingertips traced the fabric of his boyshorts. It was soft.

He liked the feeling of it. He also liked the feeling of the garters. They pressed lightly into his thighs.

"Patrick? You ready?" He heard Pete ask from outside the bathroom.

"Yeah, just a minute."

He took a last look at himself in the mirror. He felt pretty. He sighed in content and went out.

Pete was standing there. He was wearing a dark gray corset, leather underwear and long thigh length boots. His hair was styled down, kind of like when he used to have his emo fringe.

"Wow.. Pete..." Patrick smiled as he checked him out. He noticed that Pete had also put eyeliner on.

"You look good," Pete smirked. He held up Patrick's collar in his hand. "Now let's do your finishing touches."

Patrick felt something tingle inside of him when Pete said 'touches'.

Pete placed the collar around Patrick's neck. Then he took him towards the bed where he had his make up kit out. He took some make up and spread it out on his chest and arms, it made Patrick look like he was dirty. Pete took some red eye shadow and a Q-tip. He wrote "whore" on Patrick's chest.

"Now, you look irresistible." Pete smiled as he connected the lead onto Patrick's collar.

They admired each other for a few seconds before deciding to head out. Joe called out for them to have fun and they could hear a muffled moan come from his room. Undoubtedly, Joe had Andy tied up.

"So, Gerard's house?" Pete asked.

"Yep."

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"Wow, Patrick.. Wow."

"You like my costume?" Patrick laughed nervously. It was a bit out of his comfort zone to be dressed like this in front of his friends.

"Yeah.." Frank's eyes trailed down Patrick's body.

"Hey," Pete snapped his fingers. "His eyes are up here."

Frank laughed and let them inside. "Well, I wasn't looking for his eyes anyway."

Pete pulled the lead and dragged Patrick behind him as he went searching for beer. Patrick liked being forced to follow, he had an excellent view of Pete's ass.

Pete found the beer and handed one to Patrick. They drank and socialized. At one point, Frank attempted to grind on Patrick but Pete pushed him away.

"Hey," Pete turned to him about an hour in. "I have to use the restroom." He pulled Patrick's lead and dropped it when they found the bathroom. "Stay here." He went in.

Patrick stood outside the bathroom and sighed.

"Hey."

He turned and found Bert smirking at him. He was wearing tight pants and a leather jacket. He obviously had a wig on because it was shorter than it had been and also an alarming shade of red.

"Hey!" He smiled.

"I was wondering when I'd see you. What's your costume?"

"Oh, um. Well, Pete is a slutty teacher and I'm his teacher's pet. What're you?"

"You mean you can't tell?" He joked. "I'm supposed to be Gerard."

Patrick laughed. Bert's only resemblance to Gee was the hair.

"Wanna find a room?"

Patrick bit his lip. Pete had told him to stay out here. But Patrick was an adult, he could do what he wanted.