Patrick Stump Imagines

36 - Midnight Cravings

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While you were finally deep asleep, Patrick tossed and turned on his side. He was unable to sleep continously, unlike you who really looked like you've ran a thousand miles.

Patrick jolt up and bent a little on your side.

"Ma cherie," he called, but you didn't even groan or reacted, so he called again.

He groaned in frustration when he didn't succeed on waking you up. Hence, his mind rolled a plan, so he bent on top of you and groped one of your soft globes.

"Patrick, go to sleep." You said huskily, then went back to sleep again.

"I'll be quick." He says.

"I'm sleeping." You groaned and felt him move underneath the blankets.

Because you were still half-asleep, you didn't feel him as he pull your underwear down. Out of a sudden, he slid inside you without any words; you weren't sure if he did because you were still groggy.

"Patrick!" You moaned.

"Just a little quickie, baby." He says sexily and flips you on your back, your sex quivering.

He started moving as the quiet room was filled with groans and moans.

"I love you, Y/N. I love you so much." He said as beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

"I love you too, Patrick." You said between moans.

Arching your back as he gave you thrusts and then, he drops his weight on you as he cradled your face.

On the other hand, you were waiting for your breath to calm.

"What was that for?" You asked. "You interrupted my sleep."

"I couldn't sleep, so I thought of something that will make me tired. Wait a second," he said as he gently pulled out of you.

You turned around as he started to cuddle you, the thing you always love after sex.

"Hey Patrick," you said.

"What's wrong?"

"Never ask for a quickie when I'm really really really asleep, okay? I guess it'll be hard for me to fall back to sleep."

Patrick smiled shyly.

"Or I'll have you doing exercises in the morning," you whispered as he kissed your nose.

"Yes maam."