dempeo/merder oneshots

best mother ever

I wake up in the morning next to patrick. We've been married 15 years and have a 13 year old daughter. I turn around and look at patrick. I sigh, running my fingers through his hair gently. A tear runs down my cheek. I pull my hand away from him.

He opens his eyes slowly. "Good morning" he says. "Are you okay? What's wrong?" He asks, wiping my tears with his thumb. "Oh.. I'm okay" I chuckle, wiping my cheek.

"You sure?" He furrows his brows. "I just.. its just what amy (our daughter) said to me yesterday" I whisper. He sighs. "Honey she didn't mean it.. she's 13.. she has no idea what she's talking about" he says.

"But what if she's right?" A tear runs down my face. "She's not right.. you are the best mother in the entire world.. you do everything for her.. you'd give up anything for her" he says.

"I've just been so busy lately.. I haven't even had enough time to hang out with you" I start crying. "Baby you have a job.. and a daughter.. you're doing the best you can.. and you're doing it amazingly.. I promise" he says.

"But I want time with you too" I say. "I want time with you baby.. I miss you but its not your fault.." he says. "She called me the worst mom in the world" I say. I sit up. He sits up next to me. "You're not.. she's a teenager, she's just.. being a brat because we wouldn't let her go out with her friends" he says.

"I wanna spend the day with you" I say. "Why don't we take the day off work today? Call in sick?" He says. I nod. "Maybe we could finally get some alone time today" I smirk. "Mm.. its been far too long" he whines. "I know" I say. "2 months" he says. "I miss you" I put my hand on his cheek. "I miss you" he says.

He leans closer to me. I move closer to him. He kisses me passionately. I moan as our tongues fight hungrily. He pulls me onto his lap so I'm straddling him. I run my fingers through his hair.

"Hey pornstars" Amy walks into the room. I pull away. "I wish.. maybe then I'd finally get some" I mumble. He chuckles.

"Mom Can you make me breakfast?" She asks. "Nope" I say. "What?" She asks. "If I'm such a bad mom.. make your own breakfast" I say. Patrick smiles, putting his hands on my waist.

"Seriously?" She asks. "Seriously.. I'm busy" I say. "You're in bed" she says. "With your dad.. so close the door on your way out" I grin. "Gross.. whatever" she walks out of the room. Patrick chuckles.

"Was that terrible?" I ask. "No.. she needs to be taught her lesson.. and I need you" he grins, wrapping his arms around my waist. I giggle. I reach down, pulling his shirt over his head. I run my hands down his toned stomach to his pyjama bottoms.

"Dad I need a lift to school!" She shouts. "Get the bus!" He shouts. "Its already gone!" She yells. "Fine.. get ready!" He shouts. "Damn it" I whine. "A quickie.. please" he pulls my shirt over my head. "A quickie.. a quickies good" I kiss him hungrly.

We both pull off our clothes. I climb back onto his lap, straddling him. He leans back against the headboard as I suck on his neck. I kiss him hungrly, grinding against his hardness. He groans against my lips, putting his hands on my waist.

He picks me up. I bite my lip in anticipation as he positions me at his tip. "Please" I whine. He lowers me down slowly onto him. I moan as he fills me up. "Ohh yesss" I breathe. "You're so tight" he groans. "Ohh you feel so good baby" I moan.

He puts his hands on my waist as I start grinding against him. I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him hungrly. I moan against his lips as I speed up my movements, his thick cock massaging my walls.

I pick myself up, moving up and down his cock. He puts his hands on my hips, helping me. My face falls into his shoulder. I moan into his skin as I feel myself getting closer.

"Faster baby faster!" I almost scream into his shoulder. My cries of pleasure get louder and my nails dig into his skin as he starts slamming me against him faster. "Fucckk ohhh godd! Yes yes yesssss!!" I moan. "Goddd babbyy" he groans.

I bite into his neck to suppress my cries of pleasure as I cum violently. "Fuccckk" he groans deeply, spilling his cum deep inside me as he releases. I pull away slowly, panting out of breath.

"Oh my god" I breathe. "That was- you're so amazing" he kisses me passionately. "That was incredible" I breath. "Never ever go two months without sex again" he says. "Never.. I dont think I can" I smirk, kissing him again. "I don't think I can go five minutes without you" he smirks. I giggle.

"You gotta get dressed" I kiss him softly. He groans. I bite my lip as he picks me up, pulling out. "I'm gonna take a shower" I stand up. "I could use a shower" he smirks. "You need to get ready" I giggle, leaning down. I put my hands on his cheeks, giving him loads of kisses.

"Remember.. no work okay? I want you all to myself today" I grin, kissing him again. "An entire day for sex" he smirks. "Yes" I giggle.

"I love you" he kisses me. "I love you too" I kiss him again. I go to walk away. I giggle as he slaps my ass. "Naughty.. get ready" I grin, turning around. He grins. I chuckle, walking into the bathroom.

Patrick gets home after dropping Amy off at school. I'm in the kitchen, making pancakes, wearing his shirt and some fluffy socks. "Hi baby" I smile. "Hi sexy" he smirks, walking over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind as I flip the pancakes. I giggle.

He kisses my neck. "Oh damn it" I say as I see the pancake mix I spilt down his shirt I'm wearing. "That's my favourite shirt" he says. "Sorry" I giggle. "Mm you're lucky you're cute" he grins.

I turn around to face him. I pull off the shirt, throwing it onto the counter. He smirks, running his hands up and down my sides. I giggle. I pull his shirt over his head.

"Oh so this is what we're doing" he smirks, pulling me close, my body pressed against his. I giggle. "I need a new shirt" I grin. He chuckles, grabbing the shirt. He puts it over my head.

"Now I've got a new shirt and you're shirtless" I smirk, running my hands down his toned stomach. "Two birds with one stone" I grin. He chuckles softly, kissing me.

"You're gonna burn the pancakes" he grins. "Oh" I turn around in his arms, plating the pancakes. I put Nutella and some banana onto them before grabbing a fork. I take a bite.

I get another fork full before turning around. I smile, moving it to his lips. He takes a bite. "Mm" he swallows it. "Nice?" I smile. "Delicious.. like you" he smirks, kissing my neck. I giggle. 

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"Mom Seriously!" She yells. "No you're not going!" I yell. "Why do you never let me do anything!" She yells. "You have school tomorrow.. and I don't even know this friend you want to go out with.. and it's already 6" I say.

"Please" she says. "No" I say. "You're such a bitch" she says. "Okay that's it.. go to your room right now" patrick walks over to her. "But-" she says. "Now! And take your phone, laptop and ipad to our room.. you're grounded" he says.

"Seriously?" She says. "Seriously.. and lose the attitude.. you may think you can talk to your mom that way but you can't.. not infront of me..  and you certainly can't to me.. go now" he says. She runs upstairs.

He walks away, into the kitchen. I sigh, walking after him. Hes leaning against the counter, looking out the window. "Honey" I walk over to him, rubbing his back with my hand.

"Are you okay?" He turns to face me. "I'm okay.. are you? I've just.. never seen you shout at her like that" I say. "I don't care if she's our daughter.. nobody can talk to you like that" he runs his fingers through my hair, kissing me softly. I wrap my arms around his waist, kissing him again, more passionately.

"I love it when you get protective" I smirk. He chuckles softly. "Mm.. I'm very protective over my gorgeous wife" he wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. I grin.

"I love you" I wrap my arms tighter around him, snuggling my face into his chest. "I love you more" he smirks. "Shut up" I grin "I love you more" I pull away, kissing him softly.

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