The Presidents Secret

Eighteen

[I believe I told thankspatrick that I would have some smut ;) ]

"I don't want him out of my sight and if he is I want Andy with him!" I yelled. Everyone nodded. Patrick was still shaken up after the shooting. My ex wife was no where to be found.

"Pete-"

"Don't argue with me Patrick" I snapped.

"Well, it's unfair! Why am I being punished for someone else shooting at me!?"

"Patrick please!" I yelled. He shut his mouth "For once don't argue with me!"

"Ugh!" he yelled pacing. He looked back at me "You are so demanding and bossy!" He grabbed his hair angrily. "I just wanna punch you sometimes!"

"So do it!" I yelled. He stared at me and rammed his fist across my jaw. I stared at him in shock with my jaw dropped open from the pain. Andy wanted to go at him but I put my hand up stopping him. "Okay, you got it our of your system. Feel any better?" I snapped. He puffed out his cheeks then let out a breath.

"No. Now I just feel worse" He groaned. He sat on the couch putting his head in his hands. I pressed my hand to my now bruised jaw.

"Andy. Ice" I said.

"Please!" Patrick yelled angrily. I sighed.

"Andy, ice, please" I said.

"Thank you" Patrick mumbled. I poured some scotch into a glass and held it under Patricks nose. He looked at it then grabbed it draining it down his throat. He threw the glass at the wall.

"Okay" I whispered "That was a waste of a glass"

"I wanna go to my room"

"No"

"Yes" He stood up walking towards the door. I grabbed the back of his shirt pulling him back to me. I hugged his waist tightly. He didn't fight me he just closed his eyes lying his head on my shoulder. "I feel tired. Tired all the fucking time. Like I'm sick of it all"

"Sick of what?" I asked in his ear.

"Sick of the media. The press" He opened his eyes and looked up at me "Sick of your psycho wife"

"Yeah, me too" I let go of him. He whined and pouted at me holding his arms out.  "Two seconds ago you were punching me" I crossed my arms. 

"I wanna ask you something" He said gently lowering his arms.

"What is it baby?" I asked a little worried.  He blushed.

"I-I think I'm ready.  And I was wondering if, if tonight or-"

"Ready?" I asked.  He blushed deeper. 

"Ready, to uhm-"

"Oh" I said cutting him off.  "Patrick you don't have to ask me for that.  Anything you want and it's yours.  Just say the word"

"I-I want you" He bit his bottom lip completely. 

"Okay.  Then I'm all yours" I pressed my hand to his cheek and kissed his lips gently.  He deepened it pressing himself against me. 

"Maybe a little later" he said in between kisses.  I pulled my mouth off his "You are supposed to be the president at the moment"

"Mm" I kissed his neck.  "Okay.  Later" He sat down on the couch as I sat at my desk.  "No more arguments?" He shrugged "Wow.  I'm impressed"

"Don't be so bossy and you won't get an argument" He crossed his legs and challenged me with his eyes.

"Oo, feisty" he smirked at me.
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We went to my bedroom.  Not his.  He flopped down on the bed staring at the ceiling.

"It's so big" he said.  I tried not to make a dirty joke out of that but it came out anyways.

"Wanna know what else is big?" I smirked. 

"Yes.  Your ego" He looked up and smiled.  I climbed in between his legs.

"Killing the mood here" I mumbled leaning down.  I pressed my lips to his.  He freaked out and pushed me off.  I landed next to him "Okay"

"No.  Wait.  Fuck" He sat up "Fuck"

"Patrick?" I asked.  I hugged his waist "It's okay if you're not ready"

"No, I am.  I know I love you.  It's just- I don't know.  Maybe I am still scared" He took a deep breath "Okay.  Okay I'm okay"

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I can do this" I kissed down his neck.  He sighed in pleasure. I moved his collar to the side and kissed his shoulder.  He bit his lip.

"Come back on the bed" I whispered.  He moved so I was sitting on top of him.  I took his shirt off slowly.  He moved his hands to stop me so I stopped.  He shook his head.

"Keep going" He said gently.  I moved the shirt off completely.  I stared at each burn mark then kissed the ones on his chest.  He gasped a little.  I moved to his stomach.  "I love you" he whispered.  I undid the button on his pants giving it a second in case he wanted me to stop.  When he didn't stop me I undid the zipper.  Slowly.  "You're such a tease" he groaned.  I smiled and pulled the pants down slowly.  A more serious look planted itself on his face.  "Kiss me" he mumbled.  I pressed my lips to his gently.  He closed his eyes and kissed back.  I ran my tongue across his bottom lip.  He moaned gently sliding his legs from his pants. 

"Your moans are beautiful" I mumbled.  He laughed a little.  "You're beautiful"

"Okay you're already getting laid stop trying to butter me up" I laughed and he smiled.  I went back to pulling his clothes off.  He made a noise with his throat "Take it slow" he whispered.

"I am" I said "Don't worry" I had him completely naked on my bed.  He gulped a little as I pulled my own shirt off.  I went back to kissing the burn marks that ran up his arms.  He bit his lip again.  I moved up to his cheek and licked it.  He giggled. 

"Are you a dog now?" he laughed. 

"Ruff" I barked.

"I am not a furry" he said.  I laughed and undressed myself until I was completely naked.  He stared at me. 

"Just tell me when you're ready" I whispered.

"I-I" he gulped "I need to top- F-for obvious reasons I-"

"Okay.  Calm down" Fuck, I liked topping.  But bottoming wasn't bad either.  I laid next to him.  He sat up climbing over me. 

"Lube" he whispered.  I reached into the drawer pulling some out.  "When did you get that?  I thought you were closeted"

"Don't ask" I mumbled.  He shook his head.  I squirt some out on my hand. "Are you ready?" He nodded.  I started to rub it on him.  He closed his eyes and moaned loudly.  I bit my lip pulling my hand away when he was done. 

"I haven't been touched in so long" he laughed.  "Fuck" He grabbed my shoulders.  "You're a virgin?"

"No.  I had some uh, fun times in college" He laughed and nipped my shoulder.  I hugged his waist.  He started pushing himself into me.  "Okay jesus christ" I said in pain.  "Maybe I should have asked you to stretch me first" He pushed in further "Oh god" He finally got himself in and moaned in my ear.  He pulled out and rammed in again.  I moaned loudly.  "Oh fuck!" I whined.  He thrusted faster. 

"Pete!" he whined.  I leaned up and kissed him moaning into his mouth.  He nuzzled his head into my neck muffling his whines and moans.  "Oh fuck you're so tight" he said sitting up.  He gripped my shoulders harder. 

"Are you close baby?" I purred.  He nodded.  He went faster shooting inside me.  He pulled himself out slowly.  He grabbed me and pumped.  "Oh fuck" I whined.  He pressed his mouth to my ear. 

"Cum" he whispered.  And I did.  Right in his hand.  He laid down next to me.  Our fingertips were touching.  I rolled so I was laying on top of him.  He ran his fingers through my sweaty hair.  "Thank you" he said.

"For what?" I asked. 

"For being gentle and patient" he smiled sleepily at me then yawned "I love you"

"I love you too" I kissed his nose "Now get some rest" He smiled again and closed his eyes.