♡ HOLLANOV: new fic posted ♡

Breakin’ all the rules, like they weren’t made for you

Summary:

“What happened with Scott Hunter? I need to know everything. He played horribly, just like two days ago in Boston,” Rozanov says rather quickly, his English has been slowly improving— or it just sounds like it is because they go months without speaking most of the time.

OR

Ilya FaceTimes Shane after his game to find out why he fought with Scott Hunter.

Notes:

hiiiii so i just quickly wrote this fic about ilya texting shane asking about the fight with scott hunter because of a tweet i saw

hope you enjoy this! ♡

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Hello again everyone! I have been prompted with some smutty fics from this list. Thanks for the prompt anon! I hope you enjoy it! 💖

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33: “I’m going to put on some clothes before you say anything else.”

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Patrick has been dating David for a week and it’s been the best week of his life. He still can’t believe that David kissed him after their date on his birthday and now they’re together. They haven’t officially said they were a couple but he knows that neither of them are seeing anyone else and they both admitted that this is so new to both of them but they’re so happy with how it’s going. Patrick knows they’re together.

He told David the day after their first kiss that he needs to go slow and David agreed to it since being with someone like Patrick is new to him too he doesn’t want to rush into anything they’re not ready for. It’s been a week and Patrick’s finding it extremely hard - no pun intended - to go slow with David.

They don’t have much alone time, like at all. David shares a motel room with his sister that is attached to their parents room, and Patrick rents a room at Ray’s house. They have been spending a lot of time in their back office at the store after closing to have some alone time, even if it’s just making out for twenty minutes and not doing anything else.

*

They close the store on a Thursday night and decide to have dinner in their back office so Patrick slips out while David is finishing up sweeping to go across the street and get them some dinner. They sit together in the back eating their food - a grilled chicken sandwich and a side salad for Patrick and the same thing for David but with a side of fries. They eat, they talk, they drink some wine that they opened the other day and left here for a night like this.

Once they finish up, Patrick goes to throw their empty containers before rejoining David in the back who is now sitting on the sofa they shoved back there. He pats the seat next to him with a smirk on his face. Patrick blushes slightly as he joins him on the sofa.

“Hi,” David says softly as he leans in and kisses him on the lips.

Patrick kisses him back, mumbling against his lips, “Hi,” making David chuckle.

Their kiss gets heated as Patrick pushes David back against the armrest, pressing his body against his. David’s hands are all over his back, pulling his shirt out from his jeans and running up his bareback to feel the muscles.

Patrick moves his lips down to David’s neck and pushes his sweater out of the way to kiss at his collarbone, wanting to mark him up. David says softly, “Here, let me just-” as Patrick moves back to give him some room to remove his sweater and t-shirt in one go. David’s bare chest is on full display and Patrick feels his dick ache in his jeans, pressing against the zipper.

David drapes his clothes over the chair closest to him before pulling Patrick back into him, kissing him hard on the lips. They moan into it as Patrick runs his hands up David’s bare torso, feeling the chest hair through his fingers. Patrick’s fingers graze his nipple and David moans lightly into the kiss. Patrick does it again, this time rolling the small nub between his index finger and thumb eliciting a deeper moan from David who’s hips also jerk up into him.

“Patrick…” he moans as Patrick moves his lips back to his neck.

He’s so hard and he’s sure David feels it against his leg and then his brain tells him to stop, that they’re going too fast and he needs to stop this now. He pulls away - almost to the opposite end of the sofa and says, “We should stop.”

David looks confused, he shakes his head lightly, lips in a thin line. “Um, okay,” he mumbles out, sitting up against the armrest of the sofa.

“I just -”

David interrupts him with, “I’m going to put on some clothes before you say anything else.” He reaches for his shirt, putting that back on before slipping his sweater on over it.

Patrick moves closer to him when he’s clothed again, he turns his chin so he looks at him and says, “I’m sorry - I just,” he sighs, letting go of David’s chin and looking down at his lap. “I was getting too into it and that’s not going slow and -”

“It’s fine, Patrick,” David says softly.

Patrick looks up at him but David isn’t looking at him - he’s looking ahead of him and Patrick feels awful. “Hey,” he says softly waiting for David to look at him. When he does, he tells him, “It has nothing to do with you or us - it’s all me. This is so new for me and it all felt really good but I don’t want us to rush into anything. Especially not in the backroom of the store.”

David nods, a soft smile appearing on his face makes Patrick feel better. “I get it. Sorry for that -”

“You have nothing to be sorry for. That was -” Patrick chuckles lightly. “If I didn’t stop it there would be a problem - you know,” he says, looking down at his lap and blushing slightly.

David kisses him softly once on the lips. “That would have been really hot, just so you know,” he teases.

Patrick blushes before leaning in and kissing him again just because he can.

Lessons in Love

Chapter 21: Happy Ending

Summary: Thirteen years later…

Notes: Happy Thanksgiving to my Canadian friends! I have the day off today so I am PUMPED. That is also why it is posted later than usual, oops.

Welp, here we are, the final chapter/epilogue. I want to thank you all so so much for following along, leaving me kudos, and such wonderful comments, it’s meant so much to me!! This was such fun to write and I hope you enjoy the end of this story.

Love you all, thank you! 💖

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Happy Halloween

Summary: David & Patrick throw a Halloween party

Notes: Hey everyone! If you listened to the new EW binge podcast then you’d know that Dan was asked what David and Patrick would do for Halloween aka couples costume. Dan said that David would be opposed to couples costumes and would go as Edward Scissorhands. So this is a fic on David dressing as Edward Scissorhands and them throwing a Halloween party. And it gets smutty 😜

Enjoy! ❤

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“Couple costumes are incorrect, Patrick,” David says in a huff. “Honestly, how am I married to someone who wants to coordinate Halloween costumes?”

Patrick tries not to laugh. “Because you love me and couldn’t live without me,” he teases, standing from the sofa to step up to his husband who had gotten up in a fit at the thought of them doing a couples costume this year. He wraps his arms around him, David automatically placing his arms around his shoulders. “It’s our first Halloween as a married couple, we should do a couples costume.”

“I would rather die,” David says, face contorted. He loves how David wears every emotion on his face; it makes it so much easier to tell what he wants.

Patrick shakes his head slightly, a smile on his face. His husband is so dramatic. “What if we did like a Frankenstein and Bride of Frankenstein?” he suggests.

David doesn’t immediately hate it since his face isn’t showing disgust. He thinks it over, humming slightly. “I don’t hate it,” he tells him. At the look on Patrick’s face David interjects with, “But – I had another idea in mind for myself and have already started working to perfect it so maybe next year,” he finishes off his thought with a small peck to his lips.

Patrick chuckles. “Okay, David.”

*

David and Patrick seem to be hosting the party this year and people from town they didn’t even invite are showing up. “It’s a small town, David, its fine,” Patrick tells him when they see Bob walk into their house.

David groans but lets it slide. Stevie walks over to them, a beer bottle in hand. She’s dressed as Wednesday Addams – not really a stretch from her regular look. “And when did you get here?” he asks her, not realizing she was even here yet.

“A while,” she shrugs. “Nice costume,” she adds, nodding to him.

“Thank you,” he says. This Edward Scissorhands costume took a lot of work but he thinks he managed to pull it off. “Could you believe Patrick wanted to do a couples costume?” he groans.

“Hey, you promised for next year and I am holding you to it,” he reminds him.

“I said maybe but you do look very dashing in my clothes so that might change,” David tells him, a small smirk on his face.

“Oh my God, I was wondering who you were supposed to be,” Stevie snickers making Patrick laugh too.

“Okay, I don’t like that! Also, honey, be careful with that jacket. It’s brought me a lot of good luck and clearly, very expensive and we cannot afford to replace it,” David reminds him. He’s decided to dress in David’s black skinny jeans with the rips in the knees, his white t-shirt with black accents at the bottom, and his favorite leather jacket. He looks unreal in this look.

“Okay, David,” Patrick says simply.

“Why do I recognize this outfit?” Stevie asks, eyeing Patrick.

David groans. Patrick says, “He wore it the night we saw you at Jake’s orgy.”

Stevie almost chokes on her sip of beer. “Right,” she says after clearing her throat. David’s watching her, glint in his eye. “What?”

“So how was that by the way? We never talked about it,” he asks her.

Patrick’s also watching her now and she just finishes off her beer and says, “Oh look at that, need a refill,” before walking away from them.

Patrick chuckles. “Rude,” David groans. “I’d also like a drink though, please,” he adds holding up his makeshift scissor hands.

Patrick saw David work really hard to make those so he will definitely help him get a drink. “Punch?” he asks.

“Yes please,” David says, he made the punch before the party and it’ll definitely get him tipsy with all the booze he put in it.

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Even with the added guests that David wasn’t expecting or even cared to have there, the party was a huge success. He even won the costume contest that the guests insisted on doing.

He gets his scissor hands off to start undressing. They’re a little too tipsy to clean tonight so they decided to just leave it for tomorrow morning. Patrick is careful taking David’s clothes off himself – David watching to make sure. David manages to get out of his costume and is about to take a brush to his unruly hair when Patrick stops him.

“This doing it for you?” David teases, making his way to his husband in nothing but his boxer briefs.

“Kind of,” Patrick tells him, shrugging slightly. “Johnny Depp is really hot.”

“Okay, that’s not –” David starts to interject when Patrick laughs and says, “I’m just kidding. I think you look very sexy,” as he steps into David’s space, reaching up to hold his neck as he pulls him into a kiss.

David kisses him back hard, slipping his tongue into his mouth, not caring about his makeup anymore. He wraps his arms around Patrick’s shoulders, pulling him against him. Patrick walks them back to the bed, climbing on top of his husband when he hits the mattress.

Patrick runs his hands up David’s chest, watching him with lustful eyes, before diving back in and claiming his mouth. David moans into the kiss, his hands grabbing at Patrick’s perfect ass that’s grinding on his dick.

“Mmm, David, wanna ride you like this,” Patrick says as he moves his mouth to his ear, sucking lightly on the lobe.

“Fuck, yes, please,” David begs, his hips bucking up into him.

Patrick climbs off his lap to dig in the bedside table for the lube. David moves up the bed, removing his briefs. Patrick removes his after dropping the bottle of lube next to David’s hip.

“Lie down,” David tells him when he’s fully nude. He does as he’s told and David moves to lie between his legs. He kisses him hard on the lips; it’s all tongue and teeth before he kisses his way down his body, taking his hard cock in his mouth.

“Fff- David,” Patrick moans, his fingers instantly in his hair, pulling at the unruly strands.

David moans against his cock, loving the feeling of Patrick pulling his hair. He fumbles for the lube without removing his mouth from his husband’s perfect cock. He gets it open and coats his fingers, circling one against his hole. Patrick spreads his legs further, planting his feet on the mattress to give him better access.

David slips a finger in and slowly fucks him with it as he continues to bob up and down on his dick. He adds another when Patrick starts thrusting back against his finger. He doesn’t stop until he’s three fingers deep and Patrick’s begging to ride him.

They switch positions, David on his back and Patrick climbing on top of him. Patrick takes hold of David’s neglected, hard, leaking cock, and lines it up with his entrance before slowly sinking down onto it. They both moan out loud at the feeling.

Patrick doesn’t start moving until he’s fully seated. His hands are on David’s chest as he’s riding him in slow torturous rolls. David’s gripping onto his waist, thrusting up to meet his every movement.

“You look so fucking good like this, baby, so perfect,” David tells him, biting his bottom lip when Patrick slams back down on him.

Patrick throws his head back and moans so deeply when David’s cock hits his prostate. “Jesus, David, right there,” he tells him.

They speed up their movements, chasing their oncoming orgasms until they’re panting, sweating, and moaning each other’s names. Patrick flops down onto David, not caring about the mess on David’s body from his come. David rubs his back and tells him how much he loves him, how perfect he is, how good that was.

They finally disentangle themselves to take a quick shower before sliding back into bed, under the covers, and cuddling up together. David can’t help but wonder the kind of sex they’ll have next year when he allows them to do a couples costume. 

Lessons in Love

Chapter 19: Acceptance

Summary: Patrick turns 18 and he and David have their first sleepover. They find out if they got into the universities they applied to and they take another step in their relationship.

Notes: Hey everyone! So after writing this chapter, I mapped out what was left for me in this story and it turns out there will only be 2 more chapters after this. Thank you all so much for following this fic (and me!) throughout and even to those waiting for it to finish to start, I appreciate all the love and support.

I hope you enjoy this chapter! 💖

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