Senoigh's Gallery

Peterick: Once Around The Sun

2009-09-16T05:35:04Z

Alright I know I haven't drawn any Peterick for a while but sometimes I get immersed in something and kinda forget about other stuff, like what's happening now with my Star Trek affinity for instance. I'm a bit obsessed with it at the moment so everything else has kinda taken a back seat while I get this addiction out of my system lol. But my dear friend Dani (xarmaangelusx) has written me an awsome fanfic for my birthday so I just had to pay her back with this. I know it's not much but I thought it was cute. Her story My Body Is A Cage is about Patrick and Pete being best friends and growing up together, with Pete being a girl named Peyton (LOVE that name btw lol), and eventually falling in love I'd imagine. This isn't a scene in it but I thought it was a cute idea. So I hope this makes you feel a bit better kiddo :) *hugs*

"Once Around The Sun" (idk, I was watching Gattaca at the time lol)

Inspired by My Body Is A Cage by xarmaangelusx. GO READ IT! CHAPTER 2 IS UP!

New Fanart

2009-09-02T04:40:47Z

*sigh* Alright so since I haven't been able to get into y!Gallery (does anyone know what's going on with that?) I decided to upload a bunch of drawings I've done recently that I haven't bothered to upload here. It's not that I don't like this place anymore, cause I totally do, it's just that I get a lot more feedback over there and it's easier to present it to a wider range of people.

So here's a shitload of Star Trek and Harry Potter slash drawings I've done. That's pretty much all I've been drawing lately lol. Some of them were requests, and since there's a literal shitload they're gunna be under a cut.

Star Trek

"The Doctor Is In" Kirk/McCoy

"We Lay Together, Just Not Too Close" (request) Spock/Chekov

"Exactly" (request) Spock/Kirk

"Star Trek Music Meme"

"Spock's Teddy" Spock/Arthur (Arthur's an OC created by wafflepuncher on y!gallery)

Harry Potter

"We Look Eye To Eye And I'm Swept Away" (request) Ron/Draco

"You Burn First" Ron/Draco

"Still Something Left To Save" Ron/Draco

Trek Slash: Spock/Chekov and McCoy/Scotty

2009-07-17T04:37:16Z

Here's a couple more Trek slash drawings I did recently. These were both done for some friends of mine on y!gallery. I made a joke earlier about going through every friggen pairing in the TOS Trekverse but it's actually kind of happening slowly lol. It wasn't my original intention but I might end up doing it, if I get any more ideas or requests. The Spock/Chekov one was an idea I already had actually while colouring the last one, and I thought it was a cute idea so I did that up. I just think Chekov's sooo freakin cute, I could pair him with anyone really XD lol. The McCoy/Scotty was a request, and once again not a pairing I've ever thought of but who doesn't love Scotty am I right? Omg Simon Pegg is my hero! He made that movie like 10 times better, even though it was already friggen amazing :D So ya, hope you enjoy!

"I Hope It's Gunna Make You Notice Someone Like Me"
(Title from "Use Somebody" by Kings Of Leon)

"Lick Your Heart And Taste Your Health"
(Title from "Scar Tissue" by RHCP)

Trek Slash: Rock The Cradle Of Love (Spock/McCoy)

2009-07-13T05:37:44Z

Alright, now I just need to do Spock/Chekov, Kirk/Chekov, Kirk/Sulu, Spock/Sulu, McCoy/Sulu, and then a big gay space orgy Weeeeeee!!

This was actually done for another amazing fanfic I read recently called Cradle Robber by cards_slash, I got her permission to do this. It's a Spock/McCoy which honestly is a pairing I've never thought of but damn if it isn't hot as shit! *sizzle* There's actually two small one-shots there, read both cause they're both awsome. So ya, like I was saying, I've almost gotten through all the pairings (main characters TOS obviously) which wasn't my objective at first but has now become one lol. I already have a Spock/Chekov in mind for the next one XD

"Rock The Cradle Of Love"

Not exactly what I was hoping for looks wise but I think it turned out alright. I love Spock's cute little innocent demeanour :D In case you can't see it, he has freckles and is blushing. He's supposed to be really young...hense the title...Read the damn story! I really wanted a night scene with them sitting on Spock's bed (which is red because I couldn't find out what the real colour of his bed was and didn't wanna make it blue like everything else...or green) and it being dark with like the moonlight, or starlight, shining through a window. But stupid CG illiterate Sen couldn't figure it out so she did shit all. Sorry. Hope you guys like it anyway lol.

This was inspired by cards_slash's story Cradle Robber. And the title was obviously from Billy Idol.

Trek Slash: Doctor You Won't Regret This (McCoy/Kirk)

2009-07-03T20:28:27Z

Like I said on y!gallery, I think I'm gunna end up going through every pairing lol.

Well anyway, this little doodle was inspired by another song, "Medicationg" (from which the title is used) by Boys Night Out which I was listening to at work and suddenly thought of this little scene. I'm not sure what's going on here, but it looks something like Kirk is trying to seduce Bones and distract him from his work ;) Omg all the medical puns that are running through my head right now! lol. I know Kirk/McCoy is another popular pairing in the Trek verse so I hope people get a kick out of this :)

"Doctor You Won't Regret This"

Done up really fast. I'm still not sure if I wanna do any shading or detail on it yet. I know I've just been doing really simple, flat colouring lately but I kinda like the look of it. Plus I'm lazy lol.

Trek Slash: Bones Wuvs Chekov (McCoy/Chekov)

2009-06-29T22:50:32Z

Alright so spikeface and the_arc5 wanted some McCoy/Chekov after I asked for some Trek Slash requests. This seems to be a very popular pairing, I see a lot of it in newtrekslash, so I hope the fans like this one. I'm not really into it personally, but Chekov is so freakin cute and I just love drawing him so much I could do it over and over again! XD And McCoy is quite the hilarious deadpan lol. As you can probably guess I did this pretty fast yesterday after I got the request, and of course I did it as a comic because I love doing those the most. Also my first attempt at McCoy so I hope it turned out alright.

Despite McCoy's best efforts to dissuade his clingy admirer, he just can't resist the adorable doe-eyed Russian. And who could blame him, look at that cute little physiognomy!

"Bones Wuvs Chekov"

Trek Slash: Wessel (Chekov/Sulu)

2009-06-29T05:54:21Z

I actually drew this up like sometime last week but I got a lot of really nice feedback over at y!gallery and I've been aching to do some more Trek Slash drawings but have run out of ideas (feel free to throw some at me people) so I thought I'd post this up here and at newtrekslash for the time being. This was inspired by Chekov's adorable (seriously. Is Anton like the cutest little thing ever or what!?) accent and pronunciation of words, like the word "vessel" for instance, and also partly inspired by one of my favourite episodes of Futurama when the crew end up on a planet ruled by a huge Trekkie fan (an alien named Mellvar) who has the TOS cast sequestered there for his own pleasure. My favourite scene of course being when Mellvar makes them act out his fan script and then yells at Walter Koenig for not saying "wessel" like he's supposed to lol.

Koenig - "Keptin, I wope he will welp our vessel."
Mellvar - "WESSEL!"
Koenig - *Grrrrrr!*
Mellvar - "You're not acting hard enough!"

And sidebar, I was thinking of that episode during the new movie everytime Chekov spoke lol. So all that, plus I've deviated a bit from my Spork OTPness and have read a few other Trek Slash pairings including Chekov/Sulu which I find pretty cute and hot as well. I'm sorry, I just can't watch John Cho in anything without picturing him as Harold lol. "What!? Don't let him drive that space ship! He's probably high! He's gunna do 10mph and then swerve cause he thought he saw a rabbit dodge out in front of it!" *cough* No that's not from personal experience....of course not... *cough*

"Wessel"

So ya, this can be seen as Chekov/Sulu (which I've coined as "Chulu"....or "Sukov") or just platonic bromance, whatever your pref is. Hope everyone likes it :)

Spork: It's Always You, In My Big Dreams

2009-06-18T06:53:09Z

Woooaahh! I don't think I've ever done this many drawings for one story before. Except of course Dani's fantabulous stories XD Love you!

Anyway these were all done as a result of the amazing Spork fanfic I read recently called Shut Up And Eat Your Vegetables by barrowjane. Quite possibly one of the best stories I've ever read. It doesn't matter if you're not into Star Trek or Spork or any of that, you must read this story, it is nothing short of amazing. It has everything you could ever want in a fic, I mean this chick knows how to fuckin write. Makes me even more insecure about my own writing abbilites lol. But yeah, I commented on the fic telling her how many lovely mental pictures her story gave me (which I usually get when I read stuff, cause I have an artistic brain I guess) and I actually ended up drawing pretty much every one lol. I was just gunna do one drawing but it just kept on going. My pencil was like "Don't you dare put me down or I will stab you in the ovaries!" And when a pencil threatens you, you listen. So this is what happened. Granted all of them are pretty sketchy and very simple line arts, I'm still deciding if I wanna colour them or not, since my colouring usually sucks ass and ends up making my drawings look worse not better lol. But here ya go anyway. I'm putting them under cuts because one: there's four of them and they'd take up a lot of space, and two: they're VERY NSFW....you have been warned. I apologize in advance for the penises. Daryl for the love of God do not look at these! I'm serious!

"It's Always You, In My Big Dreams"

They're mainly concerning Spock cause I just LOVED the whole description she had in the story about his dishevelled, sexily unkempt demeanour during the throes of passion. I was just totally picturing it all, his messy hair and flushed skin and was like "Damn! I'm getting turned on by my own imagination!" lol. And of course the inspiration for this was all due to barrowjane and her story so all credit goes to her.

Title is a lyric from "Konstantine" by Something Corporate. The best and most beautiful love song ever written, in my opinion.

Pinto: They're Called "Action Figures"

2009-06-16T08:36:52Z

Holy shit this took me a hell of a long time to finish! Well, I actually did it pretty fast considering it usually takes me several days for comics like this, but I've been working on it pretty much continuously so I guess it seems longer. My back hurts.

Anyway, thanx to my new ship and obsession "Spork" I have now also gotten into "Pinto", which for those of you that are unfamiliar is the pairing of Chris Pine and Zachary Quinto. Something you might not know about me, I'm pretty big into RPS along with all my other various slash ships, and these guys are just too freakin adorable together to ignore the epic love that is obviously between them. *Yes, obviously, in your warped, perverted mind Sen.* Shut up brain. So after much passionate research (research = me spending hours on end watching interviews of Zach and him and Chris on You Tube and falling more in love with aforementioned subject) I just had to do a drawing of them. And this hilarious video http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_J_Q_mkw-Vw just gave me this funny idea of Chris having a set of "Zach Toys" and acting out his lustful fantasies about Zach with said dolls. And then Zach wanders in on one of these strange occurrences and is thoroughly disturbed lol. Chris doesn't seem deterred at all though, and continues on exhibiting his love for his toys. Honestly I'd probably be doing the same thing if I had a set, that man is Spock-alicious ;)

"They're Called 'Action Figures'" (lame title once again)

Yes I cheated a bit with the drawing, obviously some of it was only drawn once and then copied and pasted several times lol. Come on! It would've taken me forever otherwise! I really love how it turned out, everything seems proportionate and whatnot, and I'm still fairly into it at this point. A lot of times when I draw something I'll stop liking it halfway through editing/colouring lol, I don't know why. Omg I LOVE Zach's hips for some reason! Is it just me or does he resemble a striking similarity to Ben Affleck? It's the chin.

Spork: Vulcans Don't Bottom

2009-06-10T01:57:43Z

Yaaay here's the second Trek slash drawing I said I'd do! And I like this one a hell of a lot more than the other one, I dunno why, I guess I just love doing comics more. I think this turned out pretty funny and cute, I hope you guys think the same. The story with this was I thought Spock and Kirk would be about to do the nasty, and with Kirk always being the catcher, he asks to top. In which Spock replies with "Vulcans don't bottom" and then proceeds to prove his point by shoving him to the ground (in a loving, passionate way) and fastening a collar and handcuffs on him. It's supposed to be cracky but if it gets your rocks off so much the better. I personally like Spock/Kirk either way, but I LOVE in fics when Spock's all aggressive and dominant. Sooooo sexy!

"Vulcans Don't Bottom"

Spork: Would You Mind If I Sat Next To You And Watched You Smile?

2009-06-08T10:30:41Z

UGH! I'm so fuckin pissed off! I stayed up till 6am to finish this God damn thing and y!gallery won't even let me post it! I don't know if something's wrong with the site or it's my computer but the file won't upload. Fuck me sideways!

And I just wrote a whole shpeel over there so now I don't even feel like writing anything for this, but it probably needs explaining. Okay well like I said in the last drawing I did, I've now aquired an obsession with Trek slash thanx to the new movie and Zachary Quinto's hot fuckin everything! And of course I'd catch onto and be into the totally obvious mutual attraction Spock and Kirk share, which I've noticed the media has now dubbed as "Bromance". Anyone else notice that? I love it how now it's more acceptable for guys to be more loving and affectionate with one another like girls do, as long as it's called "Bromance" and not "being gay" lol. Makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. But anyway I digress. Here is my first ever attempt at Trek slash. Like I already friggen wrote over at y!-fuckin-gallery (still griping) I hate the colouring but everything else turned out alright I think. I was originally gunna do like sketchy, scribbly colouring but it slowly turned into this mess. Ah well. Also I was trying to go for more of a young "Zach" Spock but it turned into a more "Nimoy" one, which is fine I guess. So ya, hope you guys like it. There's another one on the way as well. Two in a row!? Holy shit! lol. It's gunna be a funny comic though.

"Would You Mind If I Sat Next To You And Watched You Smile?"
(Line from "Pretty In Punk" by Fall Out Boy. Originally titled "Smile On The Inside" because of the faint smile and blush on Spock, but that wasn't a song and I wanted one lol.)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mNl1fWd_pjc

Ahhhhh! How freakin cute are they!!?

H/R: Intoxicated With The Madness

2009-06-04T01:21:50Z

Alright so this is the second request I got from the last time I asked for requests a long fuckin time ago. See? I do get around to them eventually lol. This is for Tracy (earth_dragon) whose request was a Harry/Ron where the two of them are in a drunken heap. She wanted funny and smutty, so the scene's pretty silly looking but I added some semi nekkidness and shed clothing for the shmex factor. So the story here is the two buddies, after a night of partying, were overcome with their hidden attraction for each other due to their inebriated state and lowered inhibitions. So they started making out and getting frisky with each other, but during their lustful fumbling they both passed out lol. Ah well, I'm sure they'll get back into it in the morning ;)

I really like how this turned out actually, despite the scenery. Once again Seni fails at inanimate objects so try not to pay too much attention to that. The beer bottles are pretty lame looking but I didn't use any references, and apparently Ron likes hard liquor lol. I hope Tracy likes it, as well as you guys :)

"Intoxicated With The Madness"

This was done for earth_dragon thus it belongs to her. The title is a line from "Zero" by Smashing Pumpkins.

Oh and sidebar: after seeing the new Star Trek movie and falling in love with Zachary Quinto, I am now into Trek slash lol. Thanx a lot sexy space boys! I've been in the coms and reading fanfics non-stop. Seriously, it's becoming a problem lol. So I really really wanna do a Spock/Kirk (my obvious ship lol) drawing soon. Hopefully I can get around to it.

Peterick Fanart: My Hopes Are So High That Your Kiss Might Kill Me

2009-04-27T10:32:45Z

So Won't You Kill Me, So I Die Happy.

Hey look I'm back! So since I did that little drawing for Tracy a few days ago I wanted to do one for Dani as well, since I owe her soo much and she is my muse and best friend on here XD So I just did this up pretty quickly. I didn't really know what to do but I always get great inspiration from her stories so this is from I think the chapter before her latest one of Your Eyelids Keep Secrets (chapter 12 I believe) in which Pete and Patrick FINALLY kiss. *squeee!* It's sooo cute!! Ya I know it's really sketchy and small and shitty but I did it pretty fast and I hope you like it anyway. It was drawn from love, and isn't that what counts? lol.

"Your Kiss Might Kill Me"

Patrick's sitting on Pete's bed and he's kneeling between Patrick's legs. I know Patrick kisses him first but I had this really cool vivid image of Pete leaning Patrick's chin up towards him and like bringing their mouths closer together slowly, and a shot of Pete's mouth open so you can see his fangs. So that's what I drew lol. And ya, once again this was inspired by and belongs to xarmaangelusx and her story Your Eyelids Keep Secrets and I hope she likes it :)

Harry/Ron: Grab

2009-04-24T08:21:45Z

This was just a really quick sketch I did after seeing a really hot pic of Kyros Christian (a famous gay porn star) in this position and getting some inspiration. He's got long shaggy hair like Ron/Rupert so I immediately pictured him in that position lol, and then decided to add Harry. So since I owe Tracy(earth_dragon) a drawing still, I'm giving this to her as a 'sorry this is taking so damn long' present lol. I've actually gotten some real illustration work in real life, so I've kind of been a little preoccupied with that. So finger's crossed this keeps up. But don't worry, I'm still gunna try and stay as active as I can on here since I love it here and all you guys sooo much! :) Sorry about your insanely late drawing Trac, I'll get it done for you eventually lol. Hope this tides you over until then.

"Grab"

Anyone that wants to colour or do something with this feel free, but you have to ask earth_dragon first.

My Name Is Peter, I'm Your Biggest Fan Ch. 2

2009-04-20T07:59:59Z

So I guess I'm gunna do this in chapters, since I have a lot more to write and I wanna make sure I keep at it and possibly keep people interested. It's still pretty boring, not much has happened yet but it's because I have to build up to it with the story and everything. I can't just throw a bunch of smut out there. Smut without a plotline is a porno. Not that I wouldn't like the idea of Patrick and Pete doing a porno. But enough about my fantasies lol.

Anyway, even though it's kinda slow right now I still think it's pretty funny and subtly romantic. It's gunna be mainly fluff with some smut and comedy thrown in. Come on it's me, that's how I do. So ya, look forward to more cause it is coming.

Title: My Name Is Peter, I'm Your Biggest Fan (I think Dani still has me beat in the 'long-as-fuck title' category lol)
Author: Senoigh
Pairing: Patrick/Pete, cameos by Travis and Gabe
Genre: Fluffy comedy, with a bit of smut later
Rating: I'm not sure yet, but right now like PG

Patrick stood in front of the mirror smoothing down his fuzzy, argyle sweater vest over his neatly pressed dress shirt. He looked over to his mountain of hats and picked out a grey fedora that he placed, then adjusted, on his head. He put his hands on his hips and swivelled around a bit in front of his reflection before he heard a whistling sound behind him and immediately stopped. His head whipped around to see Pete standing there leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed and that typical smile.

Patrick blushed. “How long were you standing there?”

“Long enough to see your little fashion show there pumpkin.” Pete said with a giggle.

Patrick smiled softly and looked down embarrassed. “I don’t know why I agreed to this. I hate dressing up, I look horrible.” He said turning back to the mirror with a grimace.

Pete walked over to him. “Are you lookin in the same mirror I am? Cause all I see is a sexy, blonde singer.”

Patrick snickered sarcastically. “Ya.”

Pete came up behind him and wrapped his arms around Patrick’s then rested his head on his shoulder. “You look great.”

Patrick sighed and tilted his head a little, frowning slightly. Pete stepped back and punched him in the arm. “Ow! What the fuck was that for!?”

“I told you, anytime you think something bad about yourself I’m gunna punch you in the arm.”

“I think bad shit about myself all the time and you’re not around.” Patrick said as he rubbed his bruised appendage.

“Well then maybe I’ll just have to punch you every time I see you to make up for all the times you’re thinking something bad about yourself when I’m not around.” said Pete as he wound up again.

Patrick stepped back and put his hands up. “No, no, that’s alright. No more bad thoughts.”

Pete smiled and nodded. “Now hurry the fuck up, I wanna go!”

The two grabbed their shoes and jackets before heading out the door. They began to walk down the stairs of Patrick’s flat to his car when Pete stopped. “Oh hang on I forgot something.” He turned around quickly and ran back up the stairs.

“Ok well hurry, I wanna get this over with. I’ll be in the car.”

Pete waved him off and ran back through the door as Patrick went to get the car started.

They walked up to the front door of the club, Pete’s arm swung protectively around his best friend’s shoulder as usual. The bouncer let them through to a packed room full of pulsing music, bright lights, and crowded bodies. Patrick was beginning to feel nervous already, until a very tall, well dressed black man appeared out of the crowd beside him.

“Hey my man, what’s goin on?” He said as he grabbed Patrick’s hand and wrapped his other arm around him in a tight hug.

“Trav! Hey man, I’m so glad you’re here.” Patrick was sucked into the gravitating warmth of the man’s body as he hugged him back.

“Oh yeah? Why’s that?”

“Just another friendly face.” Patrick said with a sad smile.

Travis nodded perceptively. “I know bro, I know.”

Pete came up beside the two suddenly with drinks already in his hands. “Hey what’s goin on guys? Having fun yet?”

Patrick rolled his eyes and smiled at Travis. “Oh yeah, loads.”

“Good.” Pete said as he shoved a beer in Patrick’s hand. “Drink up.”

“So you guys just here to see me or what?” Travis asked.

“No we’re here on a mission.” Pete explained, smirking in Patrick’s direction. “Alright the plan tonight is to get Patrick some action. Go tell Gabe.”

“Oh Pete knock it off.” Patrick said annoyed.

“Alright man! Back on the saddle, I like it!” Travis waltzed off towards the DJ booth where Gabe was spinning.

Patrick sunk his head in his hand. “I hate you so much right now.” He mumbled at Pete.

“You won’t later, trust me.” Pete said with a wink before dragging Patrick on to the dance floor.

The night went relatively futilely, as Patrick expected, but Pete was still beaming for some reason.

“I don’t know what you’re so happy about, we’re both going home with each other….again.” said Patrick defeated as the two walked towards his car.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“It is! Neither of us is getting any action tonight, isn’t that what you wanted?”

“Well I dunno, maybe if you sweet talk me a little I might put out.” Pete said as he smirked at Patrick. The latter shook his head and giggled. And Pete wished he could capture that laugh, and bottle that smile, just so when Patrick inevitably ran off with a girl that wouldn’t deserve him, he’d still have a little bit of him he could keep with him forever.

“You know, being with me isn’t so bad.” Pete said, now looking at the ground.

“Dude I never said it was. I love hanging out with you and shit. You’re my best friend. You might make me crazy sometimes but I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

Pete nodded, his heart bruised slightly.

“And you’re the one who wanted me to go out and find someone anyway.” Patrick interjected.

“Yeah I know. I just thought maybe this would pick you up a bit, since I don’t seem to be doing anything right.”

Pete looked so hurt, and Patrick didn’t know why. Pete was always there for him whenever he needed him. He woke him up at 4am the night his girlfriend broke up with him and Pete’s been at his side constantly since. He felt bad for some reason, like he hadn’t thanked Pete for all his comforting and support, so he did something he usually never did and grabbed Pete in a tight hug. Pete was surprised at first, but quickly wrapped his arms around Patrick’s back and held him close. He closed his eyes and wished he could pause this moment and stay in Patrick’s arms forever.

“You’re doing everything fine.” Patrick said with his cheek pressed against Pete’s ear. “And I’m sorry if I don’t show my appreciation more, but I do appreciate it. A lot.”

Pete nodded slowly with his eyes still closed. It was the perfect moment, until some douche across the street yelled out “Gay!” and the two of them broke apart immediately.

“Well…that was a nice moment.” Patrick said embarrassed.

Pete giggled as he flipped the bird to the guy across the street. “What an asshole.”

Patrick laughed off his blush before the pair finished the walk to his car.

If anyone has any suggestions or advice I'm always open.

Peterick Fanfic: My Name Is Peter, I'm Your Biggest Fan

2009-04-18T06:29:28Z

Omg omg omg you guys!! I'M BAAAAAAAAACK! Bet you thought you'd never see me again huh? Well suck on it bitches!! .....I'm sorry...I don't know where that came from....*ahem*....

K well I guess I'm not back officially since I did this before lol, but I feel really bad that I haven't been around here art/writing wise and I haven't been in the coms and I haven't been working on my requests and I haven't been keeping up with my friends on here and I haven't done much with Dani's drawings...and....yeah...I just feel bad lol. I think my metaphorical muse is a dead, rotting corpse at the moment. Nice picture, hmm. But I gots an idea while listening to one of my favourite songs the other day. Ah music, what can't it do. Anyway I stole the title from the song "Anyone Else But You" by The Moldy Peaches (anyone that's seen Juno will get it). It's a beautiful song and I stole the line from it and changed 'Adam' to 'Peter' to pertain to this particular pairing, cause the line itself gave me a story idea! Yaaaaaay! I already started writing it and I actually plan on continuing to write it, I actually have parts already written in my head and I already know what the ending's gunna be like. It's gunna be super boss. But I thought I'd give yous guys a sneak peak of sorts cause I miss everyone here soooo much and, like I said, I feel like a horrible person. So maybe this will make up for it lol. Not nearly as much as I have to do for Dani to make up for all the shit I promised her. Jesus, I'm gunna have to give her my soul and bare her first born child lol.

Anyway tell me what you guys think. There will be more coming, I just had to stop writing cause it's like 2:30am and I have to work early tomorrow.

Patrick stared tiredly out at the gloomy Chicago weather from his living room window. The sky was filled with a thick grey mist and he watched the tiny rain droplets race down the glass. He sighed as he plucked another few strings and wrote them down in his Garage Band program. As he watched the traffic race on the streets below him he could hear all the noise and commotion of cars honking and people bustling about. He snickered at the dichotomy of the dismal weather, and mood he was in, and the representation the current month held in the minds and hearts of everyone. Actually the weather was a more accurate depiction of Patrick’s present feelings than the symbolism of the holiday held in this particular month. Patrick sighed glumly again, “Yep. Feels like February.”

A single knock came to the door before a familiar black haired figure burst in. “What’s cookin good lookin?”

“Dude why do you even bother knocking if you’re just gunna come in anyway?”

Pete waltzed over to his best friend and sat beside him in on the couch. “Cause I just can’t wait long enough for you to come to the door and get me, that’s how bad I wanna see ya Tricky.” he said with his signature cocky smile.

Patrick giggled. “We see each other all the time.”

“Dude look at you. You wouldn’t have even gotten up to answer the door anyway.”

Patrick was quite comfortably situated as usual with his legs crossed on his couch, his laptop on a small table in front of him and his Stumpomatic sitting in his lap. “Yeah you’re probably right.”

Pete smiled and leaned his head close to Patrick’s in order to see what he was working on. “Anything yet?”

Another sigh. “No. Nothing yet. I just can’t concentrate. Or maybe I have some sort of block.”

“Or maybe you need some inspiration.”

Patrick scoffed at Pete’s suggestion.

“I’m serious man, I mean how could you not have any inspiration? It’s like a week till Valentine’s Day!”

“Ugh, don’t even get me started Pete. I don’t even wanna think about that.” Patrick turned his head to look out the window again.

Pete’s heart dropped. How could he not feel for the one person he loved the most, especially when that person was utterly miserable. “Look, I know you just got dumped, but maybe we could still make this a happy holiday for you.”

“We are not going girl chasing.”

“You make it sound like we’re a couple of dirty old men hanging out around the high school.”

Patrick giggled. God Pete loved that sound, sometimes even more than his angelic singing. “We are dirty old men.”

“Hey, I may be old and dirty, but you’re still a hot, virile, young stud ready to give some lucky chick a ride on the real Stumpomatic!”

“Oh my God stop!” Patrick fell into another one of Pete’s induced giggle fits. The two of them laid back on his couch laughing hysterically as they proposed horrible scenarios for Patrick to get into while looking for a girl. “You know you’re not doing a very good job convincing me.”

“Come on, just come out with me. I promise you’ll have fun.” Pete placed his head on Patrick’s shoulder and batted his eyelashes pleadingly. “I just wanna get you laid Patchels.”

Patrick snickered. “Alright, alright, I’ll go.”

Pete jumped up and kissed him on the cheek. “Awsome! Tomorrow night. I’m gunna get the gang together.”

“Oh good.” Patrick rolled his eyes with sarcasm.

Oh, I also stole Dani's word "Patchels" lol.

Macros

2009-02-17T05:38:27Z

I saw these pics on sideburns_daily posted by pineapplemango and got some ideas to make macros out of them. Why? Because I can.

I don't even know what Macro means.

Request #1

2009-02-16T09:25:14Z

Heya guys! Wow it's been awhile huh? Well I FINALLY got the first of my new batch of requests done, and I'm sure you've all probably already forgotten about them seeing as how it takes me so damn long to do anything these days lol, but I hope you still check them out. Anyway this one was for my lovely and amazing friend and fellow artist Sarah (licklicksalute1) who wanted a group drawing for a present to a friend of hers for a story they're writing. As you should all know by now, Sarah's an awsome artist (as well as writer) and she does amazing colouring so she just asked for a lineart drawing so she could colour it. And thank God she did, otherwise it would've probably taken me another month lol. So be sure to check her out when she's done colouring this cause I'm sure she'll do a kick ass job.

I sent each character to her separately but I put them all together here to just make it easier. She's gunna situate them together however she wants for the purposes of her story, and I'm not sure what it's about but these are the characters that are in it. From left to right it's Tyson Ritter (AAR), Andy, Pete and Patrick, Joe, and Gabe Saporta (CS) and Rihanna. I'm actually really pleased with how this turned out, I think I like pretty much everyone. I know Tyson looks nothing like himself but I've only ever drawn him once before and personally I think I did a much better job this time lol. I think Andy looks cute, and I'm aware of the fact he has no eyes lol. Joe doesn't really look like himself either, but I still think he looks good. Pete and Patrick are adorable, as usual (jeez, modest much Sen? lol). But my favourite is Gabe and Rihanna. I dunno why, I just think they look sooo freakin cute! Gabe's kinda in the same boat with Tyson, but I still like the look of him. And I was really excited to draw Rihanna, since I don't get to draw girls much around here lol, and I think she's really pretty and I LOVE and want her hair! Incidentally, I hope she's doing alright.

So ya, I really hope Sarah likes it and I hope you guys do too :)

(I don't have a title)

This was done for licklicksalute1 so it belongs to her.

Also, I hope everyone had an awsome Valentine's day. I hope Sarah and her girlfriend did something special XD I got flowers! And chocolates! Aww it was soo sweet, I was totally not expecting it. And all I got for him was a funny card full of sexual innuendos lol. I kinda felt like a jerk, but he loved it, and we got to spend time with each other and that's what counts. Ya, I've been bragging lol.

Requests....again

2009-01-07T07:40:12Z

This is probably really stupid of me, but here goes. I'm offering up free commissions again. One because I've had no ideas or drive lately and I need something to help push me back into the groove, and two because I got an amazing, huge, beautiful tablet from my kitten for Christmas that I've been itching to use more. Requests can be anything really, but I would really really love some simple lineart requests lol. Those would get done much faster, and I've been wanting to do some things for people to colour. Another thing I love to do is make icons, as you can probably tell from the overabundance of them on my other journal lol. So some icon requests would be cool too. Once again, I'd like the requests to stay in the realm of my ships, but I'm always up for new things. And as I've stressed before, and I'm sure everyone knows by now, these things will most likely get done very slowly. I'm sorry, but I have a lot of other things going on as well. I mean I'll try my best to get them done asap, but fast is very unlikely. You know what I'm like lol. But anyway, if anyone even watches me anymore, go nuts and give me something to do.

You know you guys don't have to wait for me to offer free commissions to ask me to draw something for you. I love drawing things for people, and I've never turned anyone down but if I didn't have time to do it or something I'd let you know.

Peterick: What's In The Box?

2009-01-02T03:46:11Z

Wow, I'm sooo sorry I haven't been here in so long. And I know I keep saying that but regardless I still am lol. I've been busy with work, my mum, boyfriend, yada yada yada you know, so I haven't really had much time or much of a drive to draw anything. Which sucks but, there it is. Anyway I suddenly got an urge to do a little something for Christmas. I don't know what made me think of it, but you guys should know by now that's usually how my mind works lol. I mean who else could combine Peterick, Christmas, SNL, and Se7en, am I right? That crazy Sen lol.

I know I'm a little late, but I guess the story here, if there even is one lol, is that someone stage left is asking Pete what he wants for Christmas. And of course what else could he want other than a naked, fervent Patrick with his dick in a box? I'd imagine Santa gets a lot of those requests in his letters. I'm sorry Pete but you're gunna have to get in line lol.

I'm not explaining the 'dick in a box' thing because I'm just going to assume that EVERYONE has seen that SNL skit and loves it as much as I do. And if you haven't, just go to You Tube and type it in, I think it's one of the most popular videos on there lol.

Full view please cause I did a little something new with the lines and stuff. And Pete just looks soo freakin cute!

"What's In The Box?"

"Ooooooh what's in the boooooxxx!?" lol

I love all you guys sooo much! Merry whatever and Happy New Year!

Fanfic Help!

2008-10-22T07:11:00Z

Alright guys, I need your help. I'm in the process of writing another Peterick fanfic. Omg I know, right!? So I've had this story idea in my head for a while. Actually I have a lot of story ideas. Actually I have a lot of story titles that inflict plots and ideas, but I've never been able to write any of them. Except for that last one, which was weird cause of the writer's block thing I talked about. Anyway, I got a little stoned and actually wrote a bit (ie: two paragraphs) of one of the ideas, but now I'm stuck again! Ugh! Curse you artistic devil! I think my muse has officially said "Fuck you Sen" and moved away to Nunavut. Not Dani, I mean my metaphorical muse. So ya, now I'm gunna need some help from you guys. Read what I have so far, tell me what should happen next, tell me what the next part should be about, tell me if it's any good, tell me if it blows hot monkey balls, just anything. I need help! Dani, Sarah, Tracy, Hannah, Barbera, ANYONE!

Title: Morning Comes Faster Alone (lyric from "Gunnin" by Hedley)
Author: Well me for the time being
Pairing: Pete/Ashlee(booooo!), Pete/Patrick(yaaaaaaay!)
Rating: Uh, I'd like it to be around R if possible
Genre: Major angst. But eventual fluff and shmushyness XD
Warnings: Nothing yet! GOD!

He felt the sudden thump of a heavy object resting on his back, and a warm breathing against his neck, which startled him awake. He poked one eye open to see if the sun was even up yet. It was. Which meant he’d be leaving soon. Patrick rolled over from the comfortable position on his stomach to face the other direction on the bed and be encircled in the heavy arm currently around his back. He was still asleep, so Patrick just laid there watching him for a little while. He wanted to keep this quiet, private moment between the two of them going as long as possible. He wanted to keep watching the rise and fall of that tattooed chest as he breathed against Patrick’s face. He wanted to keep leering at the soft glow of the morning sun illuminating his golden skin. He wanted to keep him, forever. But every time that damn phone buzzed beside the bed and woke his sleeping angel, his heart broke a little. His smile dropped slightly as Pete groaned and reached around behind his back to grab the offending item. Pete rolled over onto his back, simultaneously removing his warm, secure arm from around Patrick’s body, and flipped open the phone. Another text from her no doubt. Pete closed the phone and rubbed at his tired eyes.
“How long?” Patrick already knew the answer.
“Maybe an hour.”
Patrick sighed solemnly and turned back towards the window. He didn’t want Pete seeing the already welling tears in his eyes. Pete could tell his sadness, and rubbed his shoulder comfortingly. But Patrick went rigid, trying to avoid the tender advances.
“I’m sorry.”
Patrick was so sick of those words he almost wanted to turn over and punch Pete in his cruel, cheating, deceiving, face. But he knew the moment he looked into those sweet, honey eyes he’d never be able to do it. Pete had this infallible, unyielding allure that made Patrick’s knees weak. Every time he gave him that look, it was if no one and nothing else in the world mattered except him. It was like his smile brought out the sun and made it shine only for him, and it made his heart skip a beat every time. He hated and loved that feeling concurrently, because it could make you feel so alive, and then so numb all too quickly. Patrick hated this power and control Pete had over him, but he couldn’t help it. He was desperately in love. In love with a man that was not only his best friend and band mate, but also engaged to a beautiful, rich, young pop princess. Nothing, in his own mind, he could compete with. These short periods of solitude and intimacy with him were all Patrick had to cling too. They were the best and worst moments of his life. Being loved so completely only made Patrick think of the eminent moment when he’d have to be left alone again to go back to her, and the despair rot in the pit of his soul.

Everything Looks Perfect From Far Away

2008-10-03T21:26:34Z

Ho-Ley Shit guys! Well, bet you all thought I was dead huh? Wrong! I'm back bitches! Okay the thing with my absence was due to a few different things that I've illustrated in my blog on my other account (0xfalloutgirlx0), so if you want the whole synopsis go check that out.

The main point is I've just had a lot going on and I've been too tired and haven't had the drive to draw for a while. But I just got this simple request from my beautiful, lovely and amazing Sarah (licklicksalute1) of a sullen looking Pete sitting on a roof looking out on the world below. I'm not sure what the background story is about, but I'm sure she's got something cooked up in that prodigal brain of hers to go along with it. Dude, I fuckin love you so much for asking for such a simple lineart lol. I'm also sure she's gunna colour the hell out of this and make it look more amazing than I ever could, so be sure to check her out for that.

"Everything Looks Perfect From Far Away"

As I said in my blog, I'm really sorry for all the other things I promised people that I've yet to do. I still have a birthday drawing I told cherierose I'd do for her that I've yet to finish, which is already waaaay past due lol. I swear I will get that done for you eventually. Also, my poor Dani and all the drawings I told her I'd draw for her amazing stories. Ugh, I'm gunna try my best to get to all those things as soon as I can. Also, this is probably a really bad time to be offering free commissions again, but I loved the lineart request because I'm sure a lot of you guys like colouring. I also get it done much faster, and I hate colouring lol. So if anyone has any LINEART requests they wanna throw my way, go for it. You just might have to be a bit patient with the time of completion.

Edit: Just fixed some things up that were bugging me.

Also, here's the amazing coloured version done by licklicksalute1. Isn't it awsome! Fuck yeah it is! I love the background especially. But it's all awsome :) Hope you guys like it as much as I do. And be sure to go let her know how amazing she is.

Peterick: Petey the Pervert Panda

2008-08-27T06:54:09Z

Ah, alliteration.

Yep, I was watching South Park again. It's my favourite show, I watch it a lot. And as you can see, it often inspires me. To do bandom slash drawings for some reason lol. K well anyway, the Sexual Harassment Panda episode was on last night, and I love that one, just cause it's so random and ridiculous lol. Why would a panda know anything about sexual harassment? But that's exactly the point isn't it. So I thought it was funny how the panda's name was Petey, and our Pete's anthropomorphic form is a panda apparently, so I naturally came up with this adorable scene. And that kids, is how my mind works.

Pete would make a terrible sexual harassment mascot, since he'd be obviously molesting Patrick constantly lol. Aww poor Patchels, he just can't get away from Pete's grabby advances. But with that sweet ass who could blame him, am I right? lol Pete looks like a total rapist.....And I loves it! XD

"Petey the Pervert Panda"

For those of you that don't get the reference, FOR SHAAAAAME!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v7oihjFuHak

Please excuse the messy lines and shitty colouring. I did this really fast.

Peterick: My Heart Is Yours To Fill Or Burst

2008-08-24T08:21:05Z

Well I haven't drawn anything for one of Dani's stories in a while lol, so I thought I'd do one. I've been working on this for several days actually, I just wanted to get that story out of my head first cause it kind of hit me with a sledgehammer. But I've been itching to get this out, one cause I loved the idea, and two cause I promised her something lol. This was inspired by the latest chapter of Your Eyelids Keep Secrets, which I KNOW you're all keeping up with....right? *makes threatening fist motions* Of course you are. This isn't actually a scene in it, but I thought of this idea when I read the end of the chapter where Pete confesses to Patrick that he doesn't have a heartbeat. Which I shouldn't have been surprised about, cause vampires are called 'The Undead' right? Or is that zombies? I dunno, I'm getting my horror movies mixed up lol. Anyway, I thought "Well if he doesn't need a heartbeat to 'live', then technically he doesn't need a heart. Right?" and thought of this adorable idea of him actually giving his heart to Patrick, as a sign of love and devotion. ....Awww? As you can see, Patrick's not too sure about the gesture lol, but he loves Pete all the same.

I love how Pete looks! I tried to make him look as vampirey as possible, yet still shy and adorable XD. I'm quite happy with the heart too. Yeah, no references. Sometimes watching hours of medical procedures can come in handy, huh? lol. I'm kind of iffy about Patrick. I realized halfway through inking him that they were supposed to be kids, and I was drawing him as he looks now (all sexified!). So I was like "...shit. Well I'm not drawing him again" cause I'm lazy like that. Soooo...apparently Patrick dressed like a middle aged man when he was 17. That cool with everyone? Awsome.

And I STILL have several more ideas from earlier chapters of YEKS. AH! Curse you Dani and your amazing, talented, descriptive, imaginative, creative, inspirational writing! AND your ability to force run-on sentences out of me! lol Naw I'm kidding, I love it XD

"My Heart Is Yours To Fill Or Burst"

The title's obviously from "Hands Down" by Dashboard Confessional, one of the most amazingly beautiful love songs ever.
And as always, the inspiration for this goes to the amazing xarmaangelusx and her story Your Eyelids Keep Secrets, to which all chapters can be found in her journal.

Peterick Fanfic: You're The Ideal Rainy Day Activity

2008-08-23T01:35:39Z

Okay I know this account is supposed to be for my slash art, but as some of you might know, I also consider myself somewhat of a writer as well. Although I haven't written anything in a long fuckin time due to my incessant writer's block, I've had a couple ideas but have gone nowhere with them. Back when I was mainly into Harry/Ron I wrote a couple fics, and since getting seriously into bandom I really wanted to write my first Peterick story. Well it finally happened, as I was inspired by one of my favourite songs at the moment called "2 & 15/16ths" by USS and a lyric from which the title is used. It's really nothing too special, but I was pretty happy with it. I think it has a good amount of fluff, humour, and hot sexin ;) Of course being the pervert that I am, I had to have some of that lol.

I was originally just gunna post this on patrickxpeter but I wanted some feedback and God knows how long it'll take them to actually approve it. So I'm putting it up here so my friends and fans can maybe check it out if they want :) It's got some obvious plot holes, mainly the absence of the Ashlee and Elisa factor lol, but other than that I think it turned out alright. I dunno how this is gunna work out, but if I get some positive responses and more inspiration I might make this a regular thing. My art will still be the main focus on here so don't worry :)

Title: You're The Ideal Rainy Day Activity
Author: Senoigh
Pairing: Patrick/Pete
Rating: R - NC-17 (shwing!)
Warnings: Um, a bit of rough sex, some cheesy jokes, disgustingly mushy fluff (hey I'm a romantic), nothing too serious

I don't know if there's any rain/thunderstorm smut out there, I haven't read any, but I thought the idea was kinda hot lol. The words in italics are Pete's thoughts.

Oh and here's the song if anyone's interested http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NzoPpacV2Ng

The tap, tapping noises and muffled music barely audibly buzzed by Pete’s ears as he lay upside down on Patrick’s couch. His eyes focused and unfocused blurrily as he idly flipped through the channels of the big screen TV situated in the living room. Occasionally he’d glace sideways over at Patrick who was lost in his own computer world, as per usual, and smile softly to himself. He’d missed this immensely. Just sitting around with his best friend, doing shit all, watching TV and cracking jokes, reminiscing about the van days and tours passed. It was true what they said, whoever ‘they’ were, that you really never miss anything until it’s gone. And though Pete never technically lost Patrick, and Patrick assured him he never would, he felt as if their separate lives and assorted job opportunities were gradually pulling them apart, if only in Pete’s paranoid psyche. Patrick had informed him that he too missed the time they spent together and valued it more than anything. So the two relished the opportunity to be together when talk of a new album arose. Of course the artistic prospect was just as meaningful, but there were other reasons for excitement the two of them shared secretly.

The blood was slowly rushing to Pete’s head from his position, but the subtle view of Patrick’s angelic face outweighed the dizziness. Or maybe it was said view that was causing it. He sighed unconsciously.

“You know, we are supposed to be working.” Patrick could obviously feel Pete thinking. He had a knack for that. As well as being able to hear the conversations going on around him while deep in musical thought with a thick set of headphones blaring beats into his ears.

“I was working. I’m taking a break.” Pete smiled as he turned back towards the television.

“Well I’m just saying, instead of being bored watching TV maybe you could help me out with this.”

“I’m not bored.”

“Pete you’re clearly bored. I just heard you sigh.”

How the fuck did he hear that? Pete turned his head toward Patrick and smiled up at him. “I’m never bored when you’re around.”

Patrick couldn’t help the small grin that formed as he shook his head and turned back toward his laptop.

Though Pete wasn’t really paying any attention to the television shows he was passing, one of the multiple cut-off sentences that whirred by said something about a storm headed toward the Chicago area. He thought nothing of it, and finally stopped on the second half of Big showing on one of the retro movie channels. “Dude! I love this movie!” he exclaimed. Patrick giggled softly.

Pete didn’t notice the steadily increasing rain pounding against the window, but Patrick kept glancing at it worryingly wondering if the storm would cause a problem. Just as the thought floated through his head, a huge crackling boom sounded from the sky. Pete jolted so quickly he fell backwards off the couch. He clamoured back up next to Patrick just as another one sounded, this time followed by a huge flash of light. Before Patrick could even reach for the extension power cord, the lights and all the electricity shut off. The sudden darkness illuminated the overwhelming bleak, grey clouds seeping through the sky. The hard rain clawed at the windows as bright flashes and thunderous roars reverberated through the air. Pete’s eyes were fixated on it all.

“Shit!” Patrick cursed as he hit his laptop. “Ugh, come on!”

Pete looked over to see Patrick in a panic, pressing numerous buttons and switches and fiddling with the plugs and outlets. “What’s wrong?”

“What’s wrong? Well the power just decided to fuck off while I was right in the middle of working on something.” He got on the floor to check the power cord. “Ugh, come on. Don’t do this.”

“Didn’t you save it?”

“I think I saved most of it. It might’ve saved the rest on it’s own though, I dunno. Shit!”

“Well doesn’t it have a battery?”

“It was on battery power! I was just about to charge it!” Patrick banged his fist on the couch in frustration. He sighed, then looked up at Pete who was now cross legged on the couch staring at the window and clutching a pillow. “Hey,” he said putting his hand on Pete’s knee. Pete jumped again as another boom echoed through the sky. “Are you okay?”

Pete looked down and put his hand on Patrick’s. “Yeah. I just don’t like thunderstorms.” Patrick nodded, then got back up and sat next to Pete on the couch. He put his arm around him and Pete leaned in. “I hate it. It makes me feel like such a kid.”

“All kids are afraid of thunderstorms.”

“Yeah but I’m not a kid anymore. I shouldn’t be afraid.”

Patrick smiled cheekily. “Could’ve fooled me.”

Pete leaned back and pushed him in the chest. “Fucker. That was a cheap shot.”

Patrick giggled and pushed him back. “Well what are we gunna do now? I can’t work, you can’t watch TV.”

Pete looked seductively at Patrick with a sly grin.

“Oh. I don’t like that look.”

Pete laughed. “Why not?”

“Cause it always gets me in trouble.”

“Hmm, that’s funny. It always gets me laid,” Pete added with a wink.

Patrick snorted. “Yeah. Exactly.”

Pete slowly made his way over to Patrick on the couch, as the latter leaned back and shook his head. “Aw come on. It’ll take my mind off the thunder. I’m a-scared, Tricky,” he said with an adorable pout. Patrick rolled his eyes and gave him that oh so familiar sigh of defeat. Pete made quick work of scrambling over to Patrick and pushing his shoulders back against the armrest of the couch. He spread his legs as he climbed on top of Patrick and began devouring his mouth. Patrick responded in earnest, leaning his head up to meet Pete’s as their lips crashed akin to the thunder above them. He knocked Patrick’s new, prized white fedora to the ground and ran his fingers through the thinning hair. Patrick wanted to wrap his hands around Pete’s waist and grab at his clothes, but he had Patrick’s shoulders and arms pinned against the side of the couch. He ground his hips down at a blinding pressure and slid his mouth down to attack Patrick’s supple neck and collar bone.

“Easy, easy,” Patrick said as he finally got his arms free. “Jeez, if I didn’t know any better I’d say thunderstorms were your aphrodisiac.”

Pete mumbled around Patrick’s jugular, “Mmm, only for you baby. Only for you.”

Patrick had worked his hands around Pete’s ass, pressing him down even harder against his own aching erection. He slowly slid his hands around Pete’s small waist and fit stomach down into the front of his pants. Pete had his hands cupping Patrick’s face, kissing and admiring every inch of it while moaning into his mouth. Patrick’s hands couldn’t quite fit into Pete’s increasingly tight jeans, so he began trying to unbuckle his belt and undo the fly. Pete slid his hands down Patrick’s face to wrap around his neck, pressing his thumbs underneath his chin to where he could feel his heart beat. Patrick leaned his head back and gapped his mouth in a guttural groan. He’d never admit it to Pete, but he loved it when he applied a slight pressure to his neck. Not to the point of asphyxiation, just so he could feel the possessive passion that Pete loved to exhibit, especially to Patrick. But because of this added stimulation, Patrick was having a difficult time with Pete’s uncooperative pants. He managed a grunt of, “Bedroom!” and immediately Pete got the hint.

“You read my mind, Tricky.” Pete jumped up and grabbed Patrick’s hand pulling him to his feet and then dragging him down the hall to his bedroom. Patrick would never understand where Pete kept all of this energy, especially after a fairly intense dry hump. Patrick was already dizzy and his knees were weak. They made it to the bedroom however, where Pete sat at the edge of Patrick’s bed and pulled him down on top of him. They began kissing fervently again while Pete tried to get Patrick’s tie undone. He thought it was quite adorable, and rather sexy, that he insisted on wearing a tie whenever they were doing work on the album. But at the moment it was causing a bit of a problem. “Ugh. Fucking tie!” Pete grunted after a few fruitless tugs at the silk garment.

“I thought you liked my tie,” Patrick said with a giggle. Pete sighed in frustration and finally gave up. “Here. Let me.” Patrick got up and slowly pulled the top part down and then lifted one of the pieces out. He loosened it slowly so it hung limp around his neck. He then began to unbutton the dress shirt that the tie accompanied gradually while looking down at his work. He looked up briefly to see Pete with his legs spread wide and his hand palming his groin roughly with huge, round eyes and mouth agape. Patrick stepped forward to go back to Pete when he stopped him abruptly.

“No. Keep going.” Pete was nearly drooling at the mere sight of Patrick unbuttoning his shirt obliviously.

Patrick rolled his eyes and laughed. “No. No, there’s no way I’m doing a strip tease for you.”

“Oooh come on,” Pete whined.

“Sorry buddy, you already used that line tonight.”

Pete pouted with a pleading look on his face.

“Maybe some other time.”

“I’m gunna hold you to that.”

“There’s a few other ‘things’ you could hold me too,” Patrick said seductively as he sauntered back over to Pete.

“Fuck I love it when you talk like that.”

Pete grabbed Patrick’s hips roughly and pulled him down on top of his lap again. He scooted back on the bed a bit so Patrick’s knees could fit on either side of him. He pushed Pete back so he was laying on the bed with his legs hanging off the edge, and slid down the zipper of his hoodie. He kissed and licked his way across Pete’s thorns and then down his chest to his nipples, his hands finishing the work on his jeans. He finally got his hand inside and palmed Pete’s crotch over his tight briefs. Simultaneously between groans and hip thrusts, Pete had been trying to get the rest of Patrick’s shirt off.

“Uhn, Trick. I wanna see you,” he said as he leaned up pulling Patrick up with him and capturing his mouth in his. Patrick got one of his hands around the back of Pete’s head and threaded his fingers through the soft, black hair. Pete finally got all the buttons on Patrick’s dress shirt undone and pushed it open to find a thin, white tank top underneath. “Ugh, God damn it! Why do you have to wear so many fucking clothes?”

“Well I’m sorry I don’t dress for sex like you do Pete.” Pete forcefully pushed the wretched shirt off Patrick’s arms. “Careful with that! That’s a nice shirt.”

“Oh shut up, I’m trying to get you naked.” He then lifted Patrick’s arms up so he could pull the tank top over his head. It had knocked Patrick’s glasses askew and tousled his hair a bit. Pete sat back for a second to just admire Patrick’s adorably dishevelled appearance.

Patrick fixed his glasses, then gave Pete a confused look. “…What?”

Pete shook his head and smiled. “Nothing. You just look really cute.” Patrick smiled and blushed softly. “Now get your pants off.”

Patrick laughed and rolled his eyes. “Way to ruin an amorous moment, Casanova.” He undid his fly, then got up to slide them off.

“And you better not be wearing another pair under there!”

Patrick snorted. “As if I could. Look how tight they are.”

“All the better to admire your package, my dear.” Pete cocked his head and grinned childishly.

After stepping out of his pants and kicking them aside, he went to grab Pete’s jeans and pulled them off as well. Pete lifted his legs a bit to give him better access. He then got to his knees between Pete’s spread legs and began kissing down his abdomen. He reached the waistband of his briefs then began to pull them down slowly, revealing Pete’s hard cock.

“Mmm, yeah. That’s what I’m talkin about,” he said with a smile as Patrick looked up at him through his fair eyelashes, then proceeded to go down on him. He licked up Pete’s length, then swirled his tongue around the tip and sucked sweetly. Pete was up on his elbows so he could watch Patrick’s expert mouth go to work, most likely his favourite thing to watch. He threw his head back as Patrick slid him deeper into his mouth, wriggling his tongue along the underside. He sucked harder and hollowed his mouth, while dragging Pete’s underwear the rest of the way down and off his legs.

He began bobbing his head up and down as Pete screamed. “Ugh God Trick!” Pete’s hips started a thrusting motion of their own volition, and Patrick brought his hands underneath Pete’s thighs and tried pushing them up. Pete lifted his legs and rested them on Patrick’s shoulders, but apparently that wasn’t what Patrick had in mind. He stopped his sucking, to Pete’s dismay, to explain what he was trying to do since Pete wasn’t getting the hint.

“Scoot back and lift your knees up.”

Pete finally understood, and sat up to protest. “But I wanna go down on you too.”

“No. I wanna fuck you. Now.”

Fuck I love it when he gets demanding. Pete scrambled back up the bed and laid down, lifting his knees and spreading his legs wider. Patrick had removed his tight boxer shorts, or ‘spanky pants’ as Pete liked to refer to them, and laid on his stomach on the bed between Pete’s legs. He went back to work on his crotch, licking and sucking around his balls and rubbing a finger against his hole. Pete began whining and whimpering, lifting his ass up and thrusting against Patrick’s face.

“Ugh, please Trick. Fuck me,” he moaned, grabbing Patrick’s head roughly and twisting his hair in his hands. Patrick groaned, and the vibrations sent shivers up Pete’s body and threw him into another screaming fit. The mere sounds, shakes, incoherent curses and loving affirmations coming from Pete were driving Patrick crazy. He was so hard and aching to get inside Pete, but he knew he needed to prepare him a bit more.

“Not yet baby. Just hang on.” He sucked two fingers into his mouth and slid them slowly inside Pete’s ass. Pete lifted up and tried impaling himself on Patrick’s fingers further. He got the hint and began pushing them in and out at an increasing pace, scissoring them and stretching him wider. He smoothed his other hand sensually down Pete’s convulsing thigh, and continued licking around his hole and perineum. Pete was stroking his cock steadily and moaning for Patrick.

“Trick, ughn. I’m not gunna, ngnn, last much longer. Hurry up.”

“Okay. Just let me get the stuff.” Patrick crawled up Pete’s body and reached over to his bedside dresser to fish out the lube and a condom. He could barely reach with Pete clinging to him and desperately trying to pull him down closer. He giggled and leaned down to kiss him. Pete attacked his mouth for a few minutes, biting softly at Patrick’s blissfully full lips, before taking the condom off him and ripping the top off.

“Let me put it on.” Patrick leant back and let Pete slide the condom onto his immensely hard cock. He gave it a few quick tugs to see Patrick’s eyes flutter and his mouth open and close, licking his lips sensually. Pete couldn’t wait any longer, and forcefully pulled Patrick down with him, spreading his knees and positioning Patrick at his entrance.

“Ready?” Patrick groaned.

“Always.”

He pushed in just as another loud crackling hit the sky and Pete tensed up, creating and incredibly tight sensation around his pulsing cock. He buried himself deep inside Pete and leaned his head down to the crook of Pete’s neck as they groaned in unison. The full, blissful heat of having Patrick so deep inside of him made Pete cry out. He pulled his knees up higher changing the angle just as Patrick slammed back inside again. He wrapped his hand around Patrick’s sweaty neck as his hot breath and gentle nibbles tingled his own. He scraped his nails along Patrick’s back and he whimpered at the sensation. Patrick’s arms were underneath Pete’s, holding his shoulders and thrusting in at a blinding pace. The rain pounded against the window as the thunder and lightning crashed overhead. The powerful sounds intermingled with the passionate moans and groans coming from inside. Patrick lifted himself up on his hands placing them on either side of Pete’s head just as another flash of light shone through the window, illuminating Patrick’s flushed, glowing body.

Pete looked up at him in sheer adoration and sighed. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

Patrick smiled, but was to enthralled in ecstasy to respond, so he leaned back down and kissed him. He rested his forehead against Pete’s as his momentum sped up.

“Pete, ughn, I’m gunna cum soon,” he said breathlessly.

Pete nodded in earnest. “I know. Me too.” He tightened his legs around Patrick’s waist. “Cum, cum inside me Trick.”

Patrick groaned and cursed Pete’s name, as he thrust in a few more times then spilled himself deeply inside of Pete. He bit Pete’s neck lightly just as another thunderous crash echoed through the walls, and Pete came hard against Patrick’s stomach. The two lay panting and whimpering against each other’s skin, while slowly riding out their orgasms.

Pete rubbed his hands up and down Patrick’s back and sides. “I love you Patrick. Always loved you,” he gasped out in exhaustion.

Patrick smiled against Pete’s neck. “I know. I know.” He lifted his head to look into Pete’s eyes. He smoothed back the shiny black hair plastered to his face. “I love you. So much.”

Pete tilted his head up to capture Patrick’s lips once more in a bruising kiss. Patrick slowly lifted himself up and tried to pull out when Pete grabbed his arms and forced him back down.

“No. Just stay inside a bit longer.”

“Pete that’s gross,” Patrick said with a disgusted face.

“I don’t care. I just wanna feel you a little more. I wish you could stay inside me forever.”

Patrick chuckled. “You’re so weird.” But he huffed and laid back down against Pete’s chest. The rain had slowed considerably and the sun was even peaking out behind the lighter clouds. Patrick turned his head so they could both see the tiny rays filtering through the window. He sighed in content as Pete idly smoothed his hand over Patrick’s hair. Suddenly the lights flickered on and the blaring sound of the TV wafted into the bedroom. “Looks like the power’s back on.”

“Oh good, now you can get back to work,” Pete said sarcastically.

Patrick nuzzled his head against Pete’s skin. “Mmm, not just yet.”

Pete smiled and looked out the window to the disappearing clouds. “See? Told you we could find something to do.”

“Yeah that’s a lovely thought Pete. To think you just had sex with me to kill time until you could watch TV again,” Patrick mumbled against Pete’s chest.

Pete laughed. “You know that’s not true. But talk about the perfect rainy day activity, huh?”