Patrick Stump Fanfiction

Shower Sex

Dedicated to Makenzie.
You and Patrick met in highschool and went to college together. Instantly, sparks were flying. You knew Patrick when he got upset and that was the best Patrick. Today was one of those days. When you heard him come inside and slam the door, shivers were sent down your spine and you knew he was pissed about something at his job.

"H-hi baby. Did something happen at work?" You said as you rubbed the sides of your arms to keep away the goosebumps you felt when he slammed the door. Patrick ignored you and went off to the room you two shared and heard something shatter. Then you felt the whole house shake as he punched a hole in the wall. You walked quickly and quietly to attempt to comfort Patrick in his state of anger.

When you entered, you heard Patrick bawling his eyes out with his arm in the hole of the wall he created. You lightly put your hand on his shoulder and felt his shoulder relax from the built tension he was experiencing. Then you bent down to hug his neck. He turned and gently kissed you.

The kiss turned out to be 5 minutes. He lifted you up between your bum and your upper thigh. You instantly wrapped your legs around his waist not breaking the kiss. Patrick hadn't taken a shower after he got home so he carried you to the bathroom.

He broke the kiss and put you on the countertop. As he took off his shirt, you stared at his pack and bit your lip. He chuckled deeply and smirked. "I know I'm built but you don't need to stare," he came to you closer and whispered in your ear breathy "You're being a really bad girl, babe". Your eyes widen and you start feeling a little wet.

"Am I now?" You ask innocently. You unknowingly stare at him again. Patrick takes your hand and puts it on his rock hard abs. You gasp slightly and run your hands over them. Patrick gently takes your hand away and shakes his head.

Your heart drops and nervously ask "What's w-wrong?". "That was a test. I guess I'll have to fuck you harder than I did last time because you're still a bad girl". Shivers were sent down your spine. You've never heard such dirty words fall out of his mouth before.

"For that, I guess I have to punish you. Here are the rules, babe. You have to call me daddy. You aren't allowed to speak or moan unless I give you permission. If you do, there will be consequences. Got that?" Patrick demanded in a stern tone. "Y-yes" you stuttered in slight fear. He grabbed my face and pulled me closer to his. "Yes what?" Patrick growled. "Y-yes, d-daddy" You were becoming extremely nervous.

You didn't know what was coming. He'd never been like this before. Patrick then takes off your shirt in the midst of kissing your neck tenderly. You whimper out, wanting him so badly. Patrick nibbles gently on your tender, soft, pale skin.

Grinding against you, he breathes out and slowly takes off your pants. As Patrick is doing this, he kisses tenderly down your stomach and stops at your cute thong. "Open your legs, princess," he commanded "it's gonna get rough". You shivered once again.

You do as he said and spreaded your legs slightly. Patrick kissed your lips and went down to slide your thong off with his teeth slowly to tease you. You whimper out. In your head, you're thinking 'Oh no. I hope he didn't hear that'.

"I thought I told you that you couldn't moan unless I told you to" he growled roughly. "Y-you did" You replied nervously. Patrick spanks your bare clit and you bite your lip to keep from moaning. You didn't like being punished by him. He was always a little rough but you were terrified it would be worse this time.

With your hand, you covered your pussy. Patrick grabbed your wrist. "We're not done until I say so, kitten. So unless you want a few more smacks on your already aching clit, you should remove your hand. Now" he said. He licked a stripe from the bottom to the top of your pussy and you moaned. He smacked your clit once again.

Patrick flicked his tongue against it, making you moan and grab his hair, tugging on it roughly. "You like that, princess?" Patrick asked. "Y-yes daddy" you could barely mutter. He was giving you so much pleasure. Patrick then stopped to go turn the water to the shower on.

"You're going to be fucked so hard that you'll never want to disobey me again" he smirked while staring at your wide eyes, you soaked between your panties. "You seem to be having a problem there" he smiled. Patrick walked over to you while the water was warming up and smacked your clit licking a stripe through your panties. He sucked on your slit.

Patrick took two fingers and roughly entered them into you. You furrowed your eyebrows with your mouth in an "O" shape. He smiled at the affect he had on you. Patrick started fucking you harder and you bit your lip furiously to keep from moaning because of his rules.

You grabbed onto Patrick's hair once again to steady yourself. You bit your lip so hard it started bleeding then when he saw the blood drip from your lip to your leg, he stopped and looked at you. "What did you do?" He asked tenderly. "I-i bit my lip because you said I wasn't allowed to say anything or moan" You answered with the metallic taste in your mouth.

Patrick walked out of the bathroom for a minute and came back out with a first aid kit. He took a cotton pad with some water and cleaned the blood off your leg, stomach, and lip. He applied pressure to the cotton pad on your lip to stop the bleeding. He put a small bandaid patch on it and smiled.

"Now where were we?" He smirked and took you in the shower. He picked you up by your legs and shoved you to the wall. Patrick attacked your neck in kisses and put his cock near you. "I'm not going to let you have time to adjust" Patrick growled in your ear. Without a warning, he did one big thrust into you, you moaned loudly and furrowed your eyebrows. He smacked your bum.

Patrick went a little faster and by then you could feel the water start to get colder because you guys used up all the hot water from being in there so long. You felt your walls start to clench and Patrick moaned "Fuck, kitten. You're so tight". "Shit, shit. I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" You screamed before Patrick doing one more sloppy thrust into you. You both breathed hard. You and him were tired.

Patrick picks you up once again and got out of the shower to dress you in a silky soft nightgown from Victoria Secret aka his favorite place to shop for you. He took your hand and lead you to the bed. He cuddled with you and muttered "I love you, princess. I hope you learned your lesson" before falling asleep. Whispering to him you say "I did, daddy" before kissing his cheek and dozing off into a deep sleep.