Patrick Stump and His Lawyer Lady (WARNING CONTAINS EROTICA) #wattys2015

Chapter Twelve: We were the kids who screamed "we weren't the same"

Chapter Twelve: We were the kids who screamed “we weren’t the same”

Authors note

Firstly – sorry to interrupt your reading if you genuinely are enjoying this. Secondly – how are you guys enjoying it so far? Anything you want me to add / change? This chapter has a bit more of a raunchy scene as opposed to the last two but what do you think? Too much sex or not enough?

Love writing it – hoping it’s going to break my Patrick obsession!

Xxxoh!

Tony’s POV

I felt an unfamiliar hand softly touch my lower back during the evening and turned to find Pete behind me.

“Hey Tony, ladies, I’m sorry to break this up but we’re all going to be leaving now, Patrick has just asked me to get you so we could stop off and get what we need for our day tomorrow with Meagan not coming I’m kind of a fussy eater.”

I laughed and said, “Just my luck to get stuck with a boyfriend who has a vegan, vegetarian and Jewish friend. It was lovely meeting you all and exchanging numbers. Hope to hear from you soon!”

Pete offered me his arm which I graciously accepted. “So little Miss Emo Scene Queen, tonight must have gotten you quite the bit of exposure. Did you have a good time?”

I contemplated how Pete’s statement could be both light-hearted and sarcastic.

“If you’re being sarcastic about exposure I may have received please remember that I have done nothing to you personally but start a relationship with your friend – something I did not intend on happening – and I would not use it for any gains. If you were being light-hearted then yeah; so draining to be the talk of the Teen Choice but I really had a blast. Even dressing up with Patrick’s mom was fun!”

He eyed me cautiously. “Tony, I don’t know if it’s the lawyer in you that jumps out, but I am a genuinely nice guy and I didn’t mean my comment to be offensive in any way. I am actually glad you got to meet some of your clients and maybe got some new ones because if Andy’s in awe of your intelligence, then you must be like, some legal Yoda. But we like you so far, tomorrow we’re having the barbeque but Meagan is not going to come due to family commitments and I’m going to bring Bronx and Hemmingway. We’re leaving now to stop at the Seven – Eleven to get some of the stuff we’ll need for tomorrow. Oh, and as for Joe, he doesn’t stick to Jewish traditions.”

“You’re vegetarian and Andy is vegan. Got it. Plus I know from TV if all else fails just feed you pizza and flash you and you’ll be happy.”

His jaw dropped and he shouted to Patrick: “If you don’t marry her Stump, I will!”

We all left for the store in stitches. It was great having such a chilled group of friends.

Patrick’s POV

After we did our shopping for the next day and carried in all the stuff the guys had gotten us to cook, I started feeling nervous. This was like prom all over for me again. I was even dressed similarly to it. Yet I had the Emo Prom Queen in front of me and I could barely contain myself. She was packing groceries into fridges and cupboards, bending over with her almost too – short skirt and I gulped seeing a tiny flash of her gorgeous ass. I could already feel myself pushing at the too-tight skinnies I had on. This was pure torture. I wrapped my arms around her from behind, feeling her up simultaneously and told her how I was feeling at the moment.

“I can’t believe how well you fitted in with everyone. The guys love you and you look so damn gorgeous like this I could tear you apart and then feel bad about it and put you back together just to tear you apart again.”

She laughed and turned in my arms. “So you like my Emo chick side? Or do you like my professional lawyer lady side more?”

I kissed her lips and said: “I love how you have so many different sides to you. It’s amazing how the first time I met you, you were suited up. The next time I saw you, it was all hot, sexy glam diva and then you went prep in shorts and a sweatshirt and tonight was just – wow. I’m wondering how long I’m going to be able to keep the other guys away.

She jumped up onto the kitchen counter. It was clear she was getting where I was heading.

“Well honey, I am happy with where I am right now and I’m not easily swayed as some women are.” She kissed my neck lightly and then bit gently on my shoulder giving me a love bite.

“Baby, I’m so pale compared to you that’s going to leave a mark.”

She kissed me softly down the other side of my neck and bit down on my other shoulder. “I’m just marking my territory.”

I gave her a naughty grin at this. “Oh really? Do you want to see how I mark mine?”

I picked her up off the counter and carried her to the living room where I put her back up standing and took my pants off. I felt like being a bit of a Dom tonight so I pulled the belt out of my pants and went around her to tie her hands behind her back. “Baby, I’m feeling a little Dom tonight so I’m going to leave your arms tied up like this and if you behave, you’ll get rewarded. If you don’t then I’m going to have to punish you like the naughty girl you are. Now get down on your knees and give me head.”

She turned around with a naughty glint in her eyes and bowed her head to me. “Sir, can you take my boots off.”

They were part of the sexy look and I didn’t want to be an asshole but I didn’t want to lose them either. “No. They stay.”

She dropped down to her knees without any further questions and first teased me then took me in all the way, swirling her tongue around my length as her head bobbed back and forth. I felt a huge amount of tension building at the sheer eroticness of it all and I told her to stop.

“My next order is this: I’m going to untie your arms and move them to the front where they will be in reach of your wetness. Sit on the couch and spread your legs, just move your panties to the side and play with yourself. If it feels good then you have to moan but my name and you are only allowed to imagine me.”

It was less than 40 seconds later and she was moaning my name until she slipped up and moaned incoherently once.

“Baby, you haven’t followed my orders properly. Now, carry on with pleasuring yourself but turn around on the couch.”

She did as I ordered and I considered whether I was really going to do this. Hell yeah I was. As she pleasured herself, I spanked her once and when she moaned my name loudly I did it again. I spanked her five times on each ass cheek and then got an idea for my next move.

“Now stop touching yourself, I need your come to get myself wet.”

I aligned myself with her and entered her from behind, her still only moaning my name. She had orgasmed again making me ready to burst but also more lubricated when I decided to go for my last bit of BDSM. I moved her to the opposite side of the couch and lifted her ass up higher, aligning with that, I eased myself into her tighter hole, inch by inch until I was all the way in then started thrusting.

“Touch yourself while I’m doing this. God, it’s so tight I’m going to blow any minute now.”

I thrusted in and out four more times until I filled her up. That had to be, by far, the most amazing encounter I had ever had.

I quickly went to untie her, the realization setting in of how potentially rough that could have been.

“Baby did I hurt you badly?”

She rubbed her wrists and looked up at me with a dazed look on her face. “Are you kidding Patrick? That was sexy as sin. We need to have our kinky nights in-between the mushy and lovey dovey ones.”

I picked her up and wrapped her around me, kissing her softly on the lips. She was amazing.