If you can find me

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I ran down stairs front and center to my mother "Yeah mom?" her head snapped to me "What the hell are all these boys doing here?" "Henry wanted to come over again after school and his friends came over too." I lied. She stared at me for a few seconds "Alright I'll get out of here and let you kids have some fun." She said with a wink. I nodded and Patrick's eyes shot to me. I rolled my eyes and waited for mom to walk out the door, I turned and he was in my face already "Is now a good time?" I shook my head and said "Eager aren't we?" He smiled "Yeah it just you're so damn tempting." I said "Okay if you can find me then sure." He gave me a confused look and asked "Find you?" I let out a giggle "Yep." I slipped my shoes on and ran out the door into the woods Patrick smiled to himself and took off chasing me. My heart was pounding, my panicked breath like thunder in my ears, thighs burning, lungs on fire, praying not to trip. Adrenaline almost bursting through my skin, eyes wide with trepidation. Patrick was coming. I can hear his steps rustling in the leaves. His groans of irritation. Patrick was right behind me. I felt his fingers snatching the back of my t shirt. My head, body was jerked backwards. Then a squeak escaped through my throat.Snatching at the air, I tried to keep my balance. I see the clouded sky. Damn it, he caught me, his face was hanging over me. He was breathing heavily "I... Hate....You."I layed there on the ground looking up at Patrick then said "Oh well since you said you hate me then I guess I can just walk home now." I started to sit up and he said "Oh no...I...hate..you.. For making me chase after you." I laughed "Well you chased after what you wanted didn't you?" He sighed, looking down at me and said "Kas you're so damn perfect." I smiled at him "I'm only perfect when I'm with you." He grinned and said "Well I'm probably the worst thing that could happen to you. I'm not the best person for you to get involved with." I sighed "Patri-." " Kas I killed my brother when I was five I'm clearly unhinged I'm a fucking psychopath why do you want that in your life?" I let out a laugh and said "One you chose me and two that's the thrill of a little chaos in my life." as I finished saying that I placed my hand on the back of his neck, pulling him down and kissed him and said "Let's go back." He sighed and said "But you sa-." I cut him off and said "I didn't say we were going to fuck outside now did I?" He let out a chuckle and said "Alright angel lead the way." We walked back through the woods hand in hand. We made it to the house and walked through the front door the boy's heads snapped to the door, seeing who it was and relaxed when they saw it was just Patrick and I. I told them "You three stay down here okay." They nodded and Patrick and I walked upstairs into my room. I closed the door and turned to him and he had the biggest grin on his face. I moved closer to him and pressed my lips against his and his lips started moving with mine as I brought my hands down his body. Patrick wasn't having any of the teasing, though I could tell by the look in his eyes they were full of lust. He grabbed me by the waist, picking me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hands stayed on my ass as he pushed me closer to the prominent bulge in his jeans, the friction of the rough material on my center making heat from where I needed him the most. He walked over and sat me on the bed. He practically ripped his and my clothes off, not giving me time to breath. I had little time to admire his body before he pressed his lips to my collar bone, unclipping my bra. He left a trail of kisses down my entire body. I felt him lift me up enough to take my panties off,lustfully looking at my body, licking his lips. He stood up, taking his own underwear off. He climbed back on top of me and aligned himself between my legs slowly entering me. I gasped loudly, the feeling of him inside of me was like a sweet pain."Patrick." I said breathlessly. He picked up the pace, his hips grinding into me. There was now no pain, just pleasure. His hand went up to my throat, wrapping his fingers around it and applying light pressure. "Tell me how I'm making you feel Kas." He said, his hair curling up at his forehead. "You're making me feel-fuck." I said, unable to complete the words, making a smirk form on his lips. His pace began to quicken rapidly, he was now slamming his body into me, making a sweet pressure form in my stomach. He kissed my lips, then to my neck, then he started littering my neck with bite marks and hickeys. after a few more minutes we found our release pleasure unlike I'd ever felt before Patrick rolled over and laid beside of me grinning like he was proud of himself. "I want you to remember that no one can make you feel the way I just made you feel." He said with a smirk. My breaths were heavy and my legs were trembling.He motioned for me to come closer to him. I rested my head on his chest as his arm wrapped around me. "Are you okay?" He asked in a caring tone which usually was never there. "Y-Yeah I'm fine." I stuttered out. He nodded and said "Get some rest." I nodded in agreement and laid my head back down on his chest. I closed my eyes "I love you Patrick." I said. He said "I know you do Kas." He kissed me on the top of my head before I drifted off to sleep. Hours later I woke up in an empty bed and from the sound of it the house was empty too, I picked out a large shirt from my closet and slipped it on along with some underwear.I walked downstairs to see that all the boys were either out together or they all went home. I sighed, thinking to myself 'Patrick couldn't even wake me up to tell me he was leaving typical.'I looked at the clock and saw it was about five forty two hours before curfew I decided against going to try to find any of the boys so I just put on a movie and made a bowl of Ice cream and sat alone in the living room I was laying on the couch when the front door opened I sat up and looked over the back of the couch seeing it was only my mother. I felt a little disappointed that it wasn't Henry and the gang I actually liked them being around they're fun to be around dangerous, but fun and plus I love Patrick so there was nothing I wouldn't do for him.I laid back down on the couch and called out "Hey mom." she didn't say anything to me which was usual I heard her go upstairs and her bedroom door closed. My eyes went back to the tv It was about eleven thirty at night before I drifted off to sleep again.

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