Tony's POV
I half expected Patrick to have left by the time I got back and was muttering curses under my breath to that client who ruined what could have been happening right now. I knew my plan if he had left, not bothering to make one in case he was still there.
I caught the shock of my life when I saw his car still parked in my driveway and my stomach was in knots. As I reached the door I heard the sound of an acoustic guitar and his gorgeous voice.
"I've been really trying baby
Tryna hold back these feelings for so long
But if you feel
Like I feel baby,
Oh
Come on
Let's get it on
Let's get it on"
He turned around and saw me watching.
"Your voice is amazing Patrick, I should have probably mentioned it earlier, but I'm a big fan."
He blushed at the floor and scratched the back of his head.
"Yeah, I know. I was in your office earlier and saw for myself. I always have a guitar in my car so I've been messing around a bit to find something I'd like to play for you when that song jumped at me."
I smiled, "Thank you Patrick. It was amazing hearing you live in my living room."
Again, he blushed at the floor. He was such a shy creature it was almost too cute. He cleared his throat then spoke.
"Listen, Tony, I know you think I'm probably just trying to impress you and I'm rebounding from the divorce but after that I had my fair share of rebounds and I kind of miss having something constant and I was hoping you and I could work up to that?"
I narrowed my eyes at him and considered it.
"Okay, let's do this. We'll start this off and see where it goes and if it heads anywhere in the next few months, I won't be your legal representation anymore because it's a conflict of interest but I have some changes coming in the firm so you won't have to find another legal firm but for now,"
I walked up the stairs unbuttoning my shirt and letting it drop to the floor, waiting for him to follow and sang,
"Let's get it on."
Patrick's POV
I bounded up the stairs after her and watched as she lost her pants and shoes too revealing a perfectly rounded ass barely covered by black lace panties - her top was still bare. She must have had a set of deliciously firm breasts if she hardly bothered with a bra. I had my shirt off and nearly tripped over my jeans and shoes. She leaned against a door post, covering her breasts with one arm and barely containing them while biting her bottom lip at me. I heard myself hiss, "Shit." when she turned and sauntered into a room with black curtains, pillows and foot throw but a white bedspread where she laid down.
I wasted no time in joining her and moved her hand covering her breasts, holding it up above her head with mine and trailing kisses from her jaw down her neck and chest until I reached her nipples. I took one in my mouth and sucked it, grazing my teeth against them occasionally. This seemed to turn her on more so when I moved my attention to her other breast, I gently bit it and got the reaction I wanted.
"Oh Patrick, yes!" Her back was arched upward in pleasure and I felt my erection throb for attention. I took her hand that was held in mine and placed it inside my boxers where she wasted no time encircling it and stroking me in ways no woman had ever before. This woman was magic. As she stroked, I had begun kissing her deeply and moving my hands to her lace panties but broke away.
"These need to go," I stated, yanking them off of her. I then slid my hand up between her thighs feeling the growing heat as I got closer to her cleanly shaved mound. She had taken hold of me by now and was stroking me again, this time more urgently. I had never felt this hard before or the need to pleasure a woman this much before. I quickly found her soaking center and plunged two fingers into her, struggling at first because she was so tight. To get a rhythm,I mimicked her strokes on me but I couldn't handle this anymore. I wanted to taste her.
I removed my fingers and licked them clean - the taste and scent were so heavenly I couldn't resist and I moved my head down to work my tongue in and out of her. She was so wet and hot but I knew I wouldn't be able to get my entire erection into her easily because even two fingers were hard to do. She had her hands in my hair and was writhing in pure ecstasy from the orgasms I'd already given her when I snaked up her side and breathed heavily "Tony are you ready for me?"
"Please Patrick, take me."
I think that drove me the last bit over the edge and I flipped her on top of me, placed myself below her entrance and pushed in. Her moans were the gas to my flames, inch by inch I managed to get myself engulfed in her and for a minute, while I was pulling in and out of her, I wondered if this was what making love felt like. This was pure passion and there was just fire. I lost complete control when she was moaning my name during her climax and I reached mine. This woman made me come that easily? Was she Aphrodite or something? This was the awkward part, she climbed off me and laid next to me but I quickly pulled her into my arms.
Her head ended up on my chest and one of her legs draped over mine. I eventually asked the dreaded question.
"Baby, do you want me to leave or can we spend the night here?"
Tony nuzzled further into my chest. "Don't you dare go anywhere Stump."
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Patrick Stump and His Lawyer Lady (WARNING CONTAINS EROTICA) #wattys2015
Fanfiction[[COMPLETE]] Patrick's Lawyer, who he thinks is an old balding male handles his divorce swiftly and expertly, turns out to be a gorgeous fascination. A rollercoaster of lust and love ensues