6. (Long) Patrick Stump Imagine

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Wrapping one arm around your shoulder, Patrick pulled your face to snuggle into his chest. You were both cuddling on your living room's couch with your pajamas on, in front of a fireplace. You closed your eyes and breathed in his scent, smiling to yourself as your ears perked up to listen to his soft hum. You placed your hand on his belly, feeling it falling up and down because of his peaceful breathing. "You're beautiful in any way possible" you whispered into his chest, feeling his heartbeat. You looked up at his face, only to see his head thrown back onto the couch, his nose facing the ceiling, and his neck in full display. Taking his arm off you and pulling one leg up to straddle him, your hands found the sides of his head. Holding his head in place, you put your tongue over the little chin dimple, licking a stripe to his bottom lip. "What are you doing, babe?" You heard Patrick whisper, questioningly. "Just relax, baby boy. Let me take care of you. And don't lift your head up" you commanded. You knew how much Patrick loved it when you took control, and you also knew how horny he had been during that day. "Tonight I'm taking over control. And that means you have to obey every little thing I say. Are we clear?" You laced your hands on his short hair and yanked his head even deeper into the couch, his neck flesh at your mercy. "Y-yes" Patrick pursed his lips, closing his eyes. "Yes what?" You traced your tongue along his prominent jawline, making him shudder. "Yes, I will obey y-you, babe" Patrick shut his eyes even tighter as your hips pressed down into his hardening erection. Driving your lips to his neck, you slowly pecked the pale flesh, teasingly. Patrick swallowed dryly, his Adam's Apple bobbing up and down, screaming for attention. Instantly, you placed your lips over it, sucking at the warm flesh and leaving a dark purple mark. Your lips danced around his neck, sucking on it, your tongue licking and teasing all his sweet spots. You tilted your head to the right so that your mouth could reach the right side of his neck and, without a warning, you sunk your teeth into it. Patrick's body jolted up, his hips thrusting up involuntarily into your clothed crotch. Angry at his actions, you pulled away and straightened your back. Patrick's eyes opened and, lifting his head up, he looked at you. "I'm sorry" he whispered quietly, looking down at his shirt. You remained silent, resulting on Patrick to place his hands on your hips. "I'm sorry, baby girl. I won't do it again" Patrick's puppy eyes got the best of you and, not even one second later, you found yourself placing your hands on his chest and slamming Patrick back onto the couch, his head thrown back once again. You ran your tongue over his bruised neck, proud of your work. You could feel Patrick's bulge growing as your hands roamed his body. "Do you want me to touch you, baby boy?" You leaned your face into the crook of his neck and traced the outline of the shell of his ear with your tongue. Whimpering a quiet "yes, please", Patrick's hands gripped the couch's fabric tightly. "I see you're a dirty, dirty boy. And do you know what happens to naughty boys?" Your hands were now grabbing his head as you looked at him in the eyes. Leaning in, you allowed his lips to touch yours lightly. "They get punished" you whispered, his eyes widening. "Take off your shirt for me, will you?" Standing up, you pushed down your pajama shorts at the same time as he pulled his T-Shirt over his head. Standing in front of him in your cute brown underwear and an oversized HardRock T-Shirt on, you looked at his chest. His pale skin always got the best of you and now, with the way that his milky skin contrasted with the colors of his pajama pants, you were going crazy. "Do you have any boxers on?" You blurt out, wondering what would you be doing to him. Shaking his head negatively, Patrick bit his lip as his eyes stared at your breasts, your nipples hard enough to become noticeable due to your lack of bra. Taking a step forwards, you spread his legs and sat down on his left leg. "What should I do to you" you thought out loud, moving your hips forward and backwards, riding his thigh. A moan slipped from you mouth as the feeling of your clothed clit rubbing against his clothed thigh got more and more intense. "Fuck, babe" Patrick sighed out, placing one hand on your waist to help you settling a rhythm. Even against your wishes for release, you stopped abruptly. Getting off his thigh, you dropped to your knees inbetween his legs. His arms were lazily crossed over his belly; he knew he was forbidden to touch you. "Lift your hips up for me, baby boy" you commanded and he obeyed. Quickly, you slipped his pants off, letting his length spring free. Hissing, Patrick bit his lip. "Alright, Patrick. Tell me where to touch you" you looked up at him, pulling out your most innocent look. "Just... just do something, baby girl. Please, I beg you" your lips curled into a smile from his pleading state. "Well, since you're asking so nicely" your eyes found their way to his cock, and you let your tongue trace your top lip. "I want your eyes on mine, baby boy. Understood?" You leaned your face into his erection, your eyes glued to his as you watched him nod quickly. Slowly, you wrapped your hand around the base of his dick, pumping it until his tip was leaking precum. You could see his eyelids begging to close over his eyes, his face muscles quivering to prevent him from snapping at you for teasing him mercilessly. A few seconds passed and you finally decided to drive his length's tip into your mouth. Sucking on it gently, your eyes stared into his as you searched for any glimpse of uncomfortableness. Slowly, you took more and more of his shaft into your mouth. "Oh my" Patrick moaned at the warm and wet feeling of your mouth wrapped around him. Before you could slip him off your mouth and scold him for breaking the rules, Patrick placed his hands on your cheeks, caressing your face. "Please, baby girl, let me moan. Don't you want to hear me whimpering for you? We can save all this teasing for another time" Patrick's sweet tone convinced you and, without taking his dick from your mouth, you grabbed one of his hands and tangled it in your hair, while his other one was placed over your hand that was wrapped around his shaft. Your head was now bobbing up and down, and you couldn't keep yourself from choking around his big length, saliva dripping down the corners of your mouth. "You're doing so well, baby" you heard Patrick whispering, your eyes still glued to his. His hand that was tangled in your hair stabilized an up and down rhythm, helping you taking more of his cock with each bob. Out of breath, you tried to get some air while his dick was still deep down your throat, your teeth grazing lightly through the sensitive skin. "Oh fuck, babe. Do that again" you took your mouth off him to take a deep breath, only to slip his his cock back inside, grazing your teeth over it again. "I'm so close, baby girl. So fucking close" your pace quickened when you heard his words, your cheeks hallowing. Sucking vigorously, Patrick's thighs started trembling and his cock twitched in your mouth. Pulling his dick off your mouth with a loud "pop", you replaced your mouth by your hand, jerking him off at a fast pace. "I'm coming so hard, baby. Oh fuck" Patrick groaned, his eyes shutting tightly and his mouth opening. "Look at me as you cum, baby. Am I making you feel good?" Patrick gathered all his strength and opened his eyes to obey your commands, his lips still parted. "Yes, oh yes. Oh fuck yes, baby girl. Oh my, fuck" Patrick moaned loudly as his orgasm hit him; his dick shot hot spurts of white cum towards your face, and you took him into your mouth, sucking and swallowing around him to guide him through his orgasm. When his cock stopped twitching, Patrick fell back into the couch, head thrown back and eyes closed. "That was so intense" you giggled at his words, patting his naked thighs. Standing up and straddling him again, you kissed him passionately. "Eat me out, daddy" your words and the change of mood woke his flaccid dick up, and Patrick smirked. "Not so dominant now, are we?" Annoyed at his words, you stood up and grabbed him by his hair. Sitting down on the couch where he was previously, you pushed Patrick to his knees and ran your hands through his hair. Cupping his chin to make him look up at you, you slowly repeated your words. Patrick bit his lip and grabbed the sides of your panties, gently slipping them off you. Interrupting his movements, you grabbed the hem of your oversized shirt and threw it over you head, exposing your breasts to him. Suppressing a moan, Patrick cupped your breasts, massaging them softly. A few moments passed and, tired of him playing with your boobs, you decided to let your own hand brush against your aching clit. When Patrick noticed you stimulating yourself, he quickly took over; pulling your legs over his shoulders, he leaned his face into your crotch, his finger teasing your entrance. "C'mon, baby. Enough with the teasing" impatiently, you yanked his head towards your aching vagina, making his nose rub against your clit. Patrick placed both hands under your butt, lifting your hips up to have a better angle of your lady parts. Gently, he slipped his tongue into you as his thumb drew circles around your clit. Your hands tugged at his hair violently, feet curling at the sensation. "Shit" you sighed out as he moved his tongue around, stimulating you. A few seconds passed and Patrick was now eating you out at a fast pace, making your eyes roll to the back of your head. "I'm coming, Patrick. I'm coming so hard" you whispered, your voice failing miserably to come out. You could feel Patrick trying to lean out of your vagina to take a proper breath, but the sensation was way too overwhelming for you to let him take a quick break. Placing one hand on the back of his head, you pushed his face even closer to your pussy, your thighs shaking uncontrollably. "Oh Patrick I'm coming so hard. Oh fuck babe, fuck me Patrick" you cried out loud as a wave of ecstasy hit you, your head thrown back deep into the couch as Patrick ate you throughout one of the best orgasms you had ever experienced. Collapsing back onto the couch, you opened your eyes only to see Patrick licking his wet lips and humming in appreciation. "You taste delicious, baby girl" you grinned tiredly at his words. "Wanna go take a bath?" He suggested, sitting next to you on the couch, both still naked. "Yeah sure" you answered breathlessly, your chest falling rapidly. Patrick kissed your forehead and was about to get up when you called his name. Sitting back next to you, he gave you a questioning look. "I wasn't too harsh on you, was I?" You asked, scared of his response. You knew he liked being dominated, but you always liked to be sure he enjoyed the whole thing. "Of course not, babe. You were amazing. But to be honest, I don't think we're done already" he grinned cheekly, making you bite your lip. "But I'm so tired, baby" you complained, feeling your body heavy. "I'll do all the work babe, don't worry" Standing up, Patrick picked you up bridal style and walked to the bathroom, where he sat you down on the toilet while he prepared the bath. When he was done, he picked you back up and stepped into the warm water, laying down with your body on top of his. "Close your eyes and relax, baby girl" you did as you were told and soon felt his hands on your breasts. Humming at the feeling, you felt your lips curling into a smile at how sweet and caring your boyfriend was. "I'm gonna go in behind. Is that okay?" Patrick whispered into your ear, kissing your temple softly. You nodded, your eyes still closed. You loved the way your back lined up with his chest, the way one of his hands went underwater to spread your buttcheeks so that he could ease himself in as the other pressed gently against your lower tummy, the way his breath shook as he felt himself sliding into your insides. "Are you comfortable?" You hummed positively at his question, feeling his erection fill you up. Guiding his hands to your hips, Patrick started a slow rhythm, his hips thrusting up into you as his grip on your hips pushed them down. "Oh God, Patrick" you threw your head back into the crook of his neck, allowing him to kiss the side of your head. "Does it feel good?" His raspy voice turned you on even more and you whimpered out a soft "yes". As one of his hands helped your hips up and down, his other hand found your female parts, and Patrick circled your clit slowly. Everything was gentle and slow, unlike the earlier events. "I love you so much, baby girl" whispering sweet nothings into your ear, Patrick spread your legs open so that he could thrust deeper into you. "Can I fill you up, princess?" His deep whispery voice sent shivers down your spine, and you automatically gave him the permission, although nothing happened. "Nice guys finish last" he declared and, if you weren't almost hitting pure ecstasy, you probably would've laughed and slapped his arm at his reference. "Come for me, baby girl" his thrusts quickened and you orgasmed, pushing your body back against his chest as his fingers rubbed you lazily. Moaning out his name, you pressed your ass into his dick, giving him the oh so needed friction. "Oh fuck, princess" you could feel Patrick filling you up with his load, and you couldn't keep yourself from moaning at the sensation. Panting, Patrick recovered from his high and laced your fingers together, holding hands over your naked tummy. "You make me feel so good, Patrick. Thank you so much" you closed your eyes, relaxing back into his body, his dick still inside you. "No need to thank me, baby girl. I love you so much" he whispered into your ear. Returning those 4 important words, you both sat back and enjoyed the calming bath Patrick had prepared.

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