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A Step Closer To Hell Book 2

By: panicgurl411
folder Singers/Bands/Musicians › Panic! At The Disco
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 9
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Panic! At the Disco. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 4

Brendon was at Pete’s and Patrick’s.

“So you can Show me how to be a better Dom.”

“Absolutely.” Pete said.

Patrick walked. Pete glared at him.

“I didn’t send for you, Patrick! See Brendon, This is unacceptable. “

“I just wanted to see Brendon.”

“Another thing you don’t do Bren is accept excuses.”

“It was not an excuse.”

Pete shot up from his chair.

“Let’s go Patrick. You can come and watch Brendon.

He followed them down to the basement. There he made Patrick strip. He tied his wrists to a post. Then went over and got a long handled whip. He made it swish in the air. Then he brought it down on Patrick’s back and buttocks. Patrick ground his teeth, and waited for another round. Pete brought it down again. He handed the whip to Brendon.

“Give it a try.”

“No Brendon please, not you too.” Patrick pleaded

Brendon raised it and brought it down like Pete did.

“I like this.” Brendon said with enthusiasm.

“It has a nice grip.” Pete agreed

“How can I get one?”

“I can order you one.”

Brendon smiled

“Cool.”

Pete untied Patrick.

“I need to get him into his cage.”

After they went up stairs. Pete took Patrick into another room. When he came out, He had a DVD in his hands. He gave it to Brendon.

“What’s this?”

“I make training films with Patrick. I knew you were coming so I burned a copy for you.”

Brendon looked down at it.

“Should be quite educational.”

“I hope you get Ryan back. If I had him, I’d be out looking for him.

There is no way he’d leave me. Patrick threatened to leave me. Do you know what I told him?”

“No.”

“I told him, the only way he was ever going to leave me; was in a pine box.”

“I don’t know why, I didn’t go after Ryan.” Brendon shrugged.
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Spencer arrived with Ryan. Ryan invited him in. He noticed the message indicator blinking.

He pushed it.

First message, Made him and Spencer laugh.


First giggling girl:

Oh my God!

Second giggling girl:

I don’t think this is Ryan Ross from Panic at the Disco.

First and second giggling girl

Ryan we love you!!!

First giggling girl

Probably some 80-year-old man.
Then the click.

“Jesus!!!” Spencer said still laughing.

The second message.

“This is Nurse Henderson, From Barstow General hospital, in Barstow California.

I’m trying to get a hold of a Ryan Ross, in regards to Mr. Paul McCracken. There has been an accident.”

She gave the number, which Ryan called. When He hung up, he was shaking.

“Paul’s in a coma!”

“I’ll drive you down.” Spencer offered.

Ryan was grateful. He went in and packed some clothes. Then they left. Spencer stopped at his place and packed his own bag. Then they were on the road. Ryan’s thoughts swirled in several directions.

“Just think positive.”

“I’ll try.”

Spencer got on his cell.

“Brendon, this is Spence. I’m driving Ryan down to Barstow California. His Boyfriend was in a bad accident. I don’t know how long we’re going to be gone. I’ll let you know.”

Spencer hung up.

“Why did you tell him?”

“I had to, in order to cancel the rehearsals.”

“Oh OK. Sorry.”
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Brendon was listening to his message, Patrick was on the bed, his cock and balls were in a device.

Pete was whispering to him.

“Brendon is a nice man. He will fuck you.”

“You told me, no other man was going to touch me.”

“I approve of this one.”

Brendon slammed the lid down on his flip phone.

“What’s wrong?” Pete asked him.

“Personal problems of Ryan’s”

Brendon turned to Patrick. Running his hands down his legs. He removed the device, and went down on him.

“Buck your hips Patrick, be a good boy.” Pete told him.

Brendon grabbed Pete.

“Take your clothes off Pete I wanna taste you too.”

Pete got up, and stripped.

Patrick forgotten for the moment. As Brendon and Pete explored each other. They sixty-nine each other.

When they were mutually hard, they turned back to Patrick, who was made get on his knees. They got behind him. First Pete went in, then Brendon. They slid in and out together. Smirking at each other, because their cocks were rubbing together.

“What do we do with his dick?” Brendon whispered.

They both put their hands on it and moved it up and down. They gyrated inside Patrick at the same time.

Pumping him faster, harder. Patrick came on them.

“How many Vibrators do you use on him?” Brendon asked gyrating deeper.

“Depending on size, I can get five inside him.” Pete grunted. He went deeper to keep up with Bren.

The whole time Patrick had his eyes clothes, colors were moving in his head. His groin on fire.

Then Pete and Brendon came at once. Pulling out, they fell back. Before Brendon went home, He and Pete played with Patrick. Pete slapped Patrick’s cock. Brendon tickled his balls. This went on for a while.

Then Brendon noticed how late it was getting. He got dressed. Pete handed him the DVD. He would definitely watch it that night
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Spencer and Ryan made it to the hospital, after Ryan was taken to Paul’s room; He sat in a chair next to Paul’s bed. He held his hand. Tears were filling his eyes. Spencer went to find them a motel.


“Can you hear me Pauly? Open your eyes.”

Then the tears came down his cheeks. He held the back of Paul’s hand against his tear stained cheek.

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