Paterson, My Love

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Paterson x Reader

Contents

- NSFW

- PIV Sex

This morning you were up way before your husband, Paterson. You sat up in bed, drinking your delicious, warm coffee from your speckled ceramic coffee mug while Paterson snored softly beside you. It was his day off and you were glad he didn't have to be up as early because in your opinion, he needed a day for sleeping in.

You seemed to get lost in your own thoughts, your mind drifting away from reality and into another universe. You imagined yourself and Paterson owning a cottage with a lake. At the lake, you would wear nothing but one of your most beautiful sundresses and you would lay with your head on Paterson's lap while he would read you his favourite poems.

You didn't really understand, learn or know that much about poetry but that was until you met Paterson. He taught you about all of it and would read some to you every day and for that, you were grateful for both your husband and the beauty of poetry.

It was a truly beautiful thing.

You inhaled deeply and then turned your attention down towards Paterson who had woken up. He quietly lay there in silence, tracing circles around your bareback with his fingertips, making you hum in contentment.

''I didn't know you were awake, baby.''

You chuckled, taking a sip of your coffee.

''I didn't want to make a sound. I just wanted to watch you, you know I could watch you for hours.'' His voice sounded hoarse as he spoke.

He groaned as he sat up slowly and then stretched before wrapping his arms around you, burying his face into the crook of your delicate neck. He then pressed his soft, pillowy lips against your skin which made you tilt your head back, humming in contentment as that was your favourite spot for him to kiss.

''I made you coffee, but it might be cold now.''

''It's okay honey. I can make some later but right now I only want to hold and touch my beautiful wife.''

He spoke against your neck, both his lips and his nose tickling you which made you giggle. The sweet sound of your laugh made him smile against your neck before he took the coffee mug from your grip and then placed it down on his nightstand.

You didn't say anything, you just let Paterson do his thing. He removed his white t-shirt along with his boxers, wanting to be bare just like you were. He removed the covers that were covering your naked body and then brought you close against him, bringing either of you back down onto the bed.

He held you close, your legs were all tangled up with his and both of your hearts were beating at a steady pace. You had one hand on his chest and the other on his lower back just resting above his ass.

He was happy, using his left hand to play with your hair until he placed it on your cheek with his thumb brushing against your lips whilst his right hand was resting on your hip.

Bringing his lips towards yours, he planted a soft, passionate kiss on your lips, making you return the kiss by kissing him a little harder but you were still gentle. It only started to become more heated once his hand started wandering from your hip down to your thigh, resting his hand just in between your legs.

You were wet with excitement from Paterson's kiss and his touch, parting your legs slightly as well as pulling away from the kiss.

''Paterson I need you.'' You sighed softly, wanting Paterson to move his hand upwards a little more so that he could touch you and feel how wet you are with excitement.

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