Patrick
"Why can't we just stay in bed all day, it is my birthday after all." Turning over to snuggle into her chest. "Because, you spent all last night with me. Plus, your wife is expecting you." She get's out of bed. I look up to admire her naked body.
"What are you staring at?" She puts the blanket over her.
"C'mon, El. It's my birthday." I get up and walk to her.
I passionately kiss her, running my hands down her covered body.
"Quickie?" I whisper to her. I run my hands through the blanket, to her breasts.
She reaches down to my erection and strokes me. I kiss down her neck, sucking her pulse point. She drops the blanket.
"There are no such things as 'quickies' with you. A quickie turns into an hour, an hour turns into two.. and so on." I press her against the dresser. "Mhm, but I want to touch you." My hand runs up in between her thighs. I'm dying to touch her.
Her breathing changes, she wraps her hand around my neck. She brings her lips to my neck and sucks. My cock throbbing against her.
"You have to go home, now." She says harshly. She pushes me out the way. "Oh and take a shower, you smell like sex."
"You're a tease, Ellen Pompeo. Depriving a man from sex." I lean against the dresser she was previously against. "Do you not remember all the sex we had last night? I don't think that's depriving you." She leans down to pick up her clothes.
She gathers up most of her things, I quickly lean down to snatch her panties. She looks back at me. "Give them." She says sternly. She tries to get her black lacy panties back but I hold them above my head.
"Let me hold on to them, please." I give her my 'Mcdreamy' face that she can't resist. "So there can be an incident like what happened at the prom? No." She snatches them away.
"Ellie, that was fictional. Addison is not a real person." I come behind her and put my hands around her waist. "Yeah, but you know who is? Jillian." I bring my hand up to my head. "Please, she wont find them." She looks down and back up at me.
"Fine." She hands them back to me. I kiss her passionately again. "You know, we both smell like sex, therefore we both need a shower." She leans down to put her pants on. "You can take a shower while i'm gone." She puts on her bra. "Can you clasp it." I take the material and hook it together. She quickly puts on her shirt.
"I love you, call me later." She pecks me on the lips. "Wait, El!" She walks down the hallway. "I'm leaving now!" I hear the trailer door close.
Fuck I want her.
Unless you guys want Patrick and Jill sex, I think i'm gonna end the chapter here. I'll do another chapter tonight.
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Best of Friends.. or more?
FanfictionEllen Pompeo and Patrick Dempsey have been best of friends for years. But can something change that. Mainly Patrick Dempseys Pov!