Robin Scorpio and Patrick Drake have been best friends since the two were in diapers. Little did Patrick know, Robin had a crush on them since they entered middle school. Robin dated a couple of guys during high school and college like Stone, Jason, and Nikolas. Patrick never really understood why he became overprotective when she would have a boyfriend. Robin has returned back to Port Charles and Patrick begins spending all of his time with Robin. Leyla dumps him after becoming jealous. What happens between Robin and Patrick when Robin winds up pregnant after a drunken night?
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Several weeks had passed since Patrick found out his girlfriend had been raped. It was starting to become more and more real that they were together as a couple, and the fact that they were expecting a boy or girl. She couldn't help but to hope that they were having a girl because she knew that's what Patrick wanted. All she wanted was to make him happy, and the thought of having a little girl, excited her so much.
"How's our little one doing?" Patrick asked, kneeling in front of her where she was sitting on the couch in the waiting area.
"Well, she's kicking up a storm in here," Robin said with a bright smile, as she ran her fingers through Patrick's dark hair.
"I can feel that," Patrick said, sliding his hand under her scrub top, and he immediately felt their son or daughter kicking right against his hand.
Robin grinned, sliding her other hand onto his shoulder, and then giving it a light squeeze. "She knows that her daddy is around."
"And I will always be around if you ask me," Patrick chuckled kissing her stomach, as he looked up at her. "I find you so incredibly sexy You're my sexy pregnant woman... It's almost too hard to take my hands off of you."
"You really shouldn't talk that way," Emily grinned as she looked down at the couple.
Patrick and Robin turned their heads from each other, noticing Emily in her scrubs where her own belly was beginning to stick out. Emily was glowing and they couldn't help but wonder why.
"Emily, what's going on?" Robin asked as she looked at her friend with a grin, noticing the bright smile on her face.
"Well," Emily said, taking a seat next to Robin on the couch, and then showed them the engagement ring on her finger, which sparkled in the light. It was white gold, but instead of a diamond, it had Nikolas's and her birthstone in the center beneath a crystal. "Nikolas finally proposed last night."
"Oh wow," Robin said with a grin on her face. "Congratulations Emily."
"Thank you. Before we know it, the two of you will also be engaged," Emily said with a giggle, as she observed how Patrick was touching Robin's belly.
Robin and Patrick shared a look before they grinned at one another.
"We just started dating, Emily," Patrick said, running both his hands over Robin's belly. "Besides, if we do get married, I want our little one to be a ring bearer or a flower girl."
"Aw, that's so cute," Emily gushed as she watched the two, especially the way Patrick touched Robin's pregnant belly which was beginning to protrude.
"Ain't he?" Robin giggled as she looked down at her boyfriend, running her fingers through Patrick's scalp.
"Oh wow," Emily laughed lightly, shaking her head, as she stood up to her feet. "I think that's my cue to go. I will see the two of you later. Enjoy yourselves and don't do anything I wouldn't do… especially you, Dr. Drake."
Before they could say anything, Emily rushed into the elevator, giggling, and Patrick gave Robin a cute little pout as he looked into her eyes.
"Am I really that bad as she says that I am?" He asked as he looked up into her eyes.
"Well… you can be," Robin giggled as she slid her fingers down his shoulders. "But you know that I love you that way, sweetheart. You are mine to enjoy."
"Gee, thanks. Now, you are making me sound like some animal," Patrick said with a huff, placing his nose against her bellybutton through her scrub top. "I, now see what you really see in me, doctor. Such love!!...And here I thought that you cared about me.
Robin laughed as she looked down at him. "What am I going to do with you?"
"Hm," Patrick said, lifting his face up to look lovingly into her eyes. "I think the only thing is to love me."
Robin laughed as she shook her head and she took Patrick's hand when he offered it to her. Immediately, Robin stood up to her feet, and she brushed her lips against his, wanting to savor this moment with him, in its entirety.
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As she slid down into the booth seat at the kitchen's table, Robin grinned as she looked at her boyfriend busily cooking for two. And she could smell the delicious food that was stirring within the air of the kitchen. She patted her stomach as she watched him, love shining in her dark brown eyes. How could she be so lucky to have him as her own? She would definitely have to thank Leyla for everything she'd done by leaving Patrick.
"The food smells quite delicious, Patty," Robin said with a grin, rubbing her belly where she could feel little tingles, which she could only guess must be their child moving within her distended belly.
Patrick turned his head as he noticed his girlfriend and he flashed her a dimpled smile on his face. "Well, it should be, sweetheart. I made some Chinese stir fry with a side salad. How does that sound?"
"All I can is I cannot wait to taste it," Robin said with a giggle as she watched him place a glass of ginger ale in front of her. "Thank you, baby."
"Anytime, my love. I will and would do anything for you," Patrick said as he placed two bowls on the table. One was the salad and the other was the Chinese stir-fry. He chuckled when he heard the moan leave her lips. "I can see that someone is very hungry."
Robin pouted as she looked over at him. "I am very hungry, baby. It looks so yummy."
"Here," Patrick said, placing her plate in front of her after he served her.
In no time, Robin began to scarf down her food, and she blushed as she saw him staring at him. "I told you I was hungry, Patrick. Don't stare at me like there is something wrong with me. If anything, it's all your fault for making such a delicious meal like this one."
Patrick chuckled, taking a sip of his glass of ginger ale, and he flashed her a crooked grin. "I am glad you like it, babe. I just want you to enjoy yourself tonight, gorgeous. You are able to do anything you want."
Robin giggled as she took a bite of her food, moaning to the delectable taste of their meal. "Oh gosh, your food is to die for, baby. I can't believe I have been missing your cooking like this. Never… again!"
Patrick shook his head as he watched her and he was so glad that she was eating. The last thing he needed was that she wouldn't eat her food. He was going to make sure she ate correctly no matter how stubborn she would become during her pregnancy. This pregnancy was something that he was enjoying more with Robin.
With her mood swings, sore feet and breasts, nausea, and with backaches, Robin was just so relieved that she had Patrick being here with her during her pregnancy. She really didn't think she'd be able to go through her pregnancy without him.
"Thank you so much, Patrick."
Patrick raised an eyebrow as he looked lovingly into her eyes. "What are you thanking me for, baby girl?"
"Well, I really thought you were going to be mad at me when I told you that I was pregnant with your baby. I actually thought that we were going to stop being best friends because of a drunken night of passion, Patrick. I don't think I would be able to do this alone," Robin admitted, rubbing her belly as tears filled her eyes, and a couple simply fell down from her eyes to her wet cheeks. "I'm so sorry I am getting all sad and moody now but I just seem can't help myself right now. I think it is your fault, anyway."
Patrick reached across the table, wiping away the tears from her eyes. "I think you're really cute when you're all vulnerable, Scorpio."
"I am not cute when I am crying," Robin sniffled as she looked at him. "I think you are just trying to get on my good side and you know what? It's not going to work. Nope… it won't."
"Oh… but I think you're so sexy when you're crying," Patrick admitted with a grin, sliding his arms around her waist. "Don't you agree with me?"
"No… I don't agree. I am a wretched mess right now, Patrick Drake, and you know it," Robin said with a cute, little pout, as she stuck her bottom lip out. "I don't even know what is so attractive about me."
"Well, you're sexy when you're stubborn. You're just downright sexy. The way your nose scrunches up when you're deep in the thought is just too adorable. You're one of the smartest women I know out there, and oh yeah, you're carrying this beautiful girl inside of you," Patrick said, getting up. He kneeled down in front of her and placed his hand on her belly.
"Oh Patrick," Robin grinned as a couple more tears fell down her fragile face. "I just never thought I would be your girlfriend or be the one carrying a beautiful life inside of me. I sometimes think that I am going to wake up at any moment and everything is going to disappear."
Patrick pushed her shirt up and he placed a kiss where he saw an imprint of their child's foot. "Well, well, will you take a look at that?"
Robin looked down as she smiled, touching the foot lightly, but it moved it away. "I think she's shy, you know?"
"I think so too. When she's here, she's going to have people all over her," Patrick chuckled, sliding his hand over his girlfriend's pregnant belly.
Robin's body was beginning to react to his slight touches. She felt her heart racing against her chest a little faster, as she couldn't believe that Patrick was making her feel this way when all he was actually doing was admiring their child. She slid her body into his lap and she just stared into his eyes, love and desire shining inside of her eyes.
"Patrick," Robin whispered against his lips, pulling his shirt out of his pants, and she smiled up at him. "I think… it's time to move our relationship to the next level. What do you think?"
"When you say next level, Robin, what do you exactly mean?" Patrick asked as he looked into her eyes, sliding his hand up to her cheek, and he cupped it gently. "For a woman, it could mean so many things, so I am not exactly sure what is running through that beautiful head of yours, my sweet."
"I want you to make love to me," Robin admitted, sliding her hands under his shirt, feeling his hard muscles along his torso. "Don't you want to?"
Patrick pressed his lips against hers and he simply nodded. "I do but only if this is what you want, Robin."
"Yes, I want this so much," Robin moaned against his lips when she kissed him again. "I need to feel you inside of me again, Patrick, but I want to remember it this time."
Patrick stood up to his feet, holding Robin into his arms, leading the way into the bedroom.
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This sight was almost too much for Patrick Drake to handle as he looked at his beautiful girlfriend in nothing. God, this sight only made him even harder than he already was. A naked Robin was a vivid image in his head as he stared at her as a grin drew on his face.
"What? What are you smiling at, Drake?" Robin prompted, sliding her fingers over his bare chest, as she just couldn't control herself. "Are you staring at me again?"
"I am taking in every inch of you before I make love to you, Robin. I just can't believe how beautiful you look, gorgeous," Patrick whispered, placing his hand on her belly. "I am so honored to even see you like this."
Robin blushed as she looked at him. "Are you trying to make me blush, babe? Because if you are trying to make me blush, it's working, handsome."
Patrick chuckled before his lips found hers, sliding his hands over Robin's slender, curvy hips where he carefully slid on top of her. He just couldn't believe how happy he really felt and nothing would ever ruin this delicate, yet precious moment.
"I just want you to be ecstatic with pleasure," Patrick whispered against her lips, sliding his lips to her neck, caressing her thighs gently, as he rolled off of her so he was lying beside her.
Robin felt Patrick's fingers tease her clit, and she let a little whimper leave her lips, as she slid her fingers across his sac below his hard cock. It amazed her how well endowed Patrick Drake really was and he was all hers. No woman would have him if she had anything to do with it.
"Patrick," Robin groaned out as she wrapped her hand around the girth of his erection, a twinkle inside of her eyes, as she began to stroke him, feeling him twitch in her hand. "I need to feel something… anything. Just… please…"
"Oh fuck," Patrick growled out, diving a finger inside of her inner core, feeling her muscles contract around his fingers, and he knew that she was enjoying his loving caresses, especially when he saw how her mouth had fallen agape.
"Patrick, mmm," Robin moaned, grinding her hips against him, edging him on to give her pleasure. "That feels so… good… baby. More, please."
Patrick could definitely tell that he had his girlfriend so turned on, as he continued to push his finger in and out of her heat. Before he knew it, he was pushing another one of his digits deeply inside of her, rubbing both fingers inside of her wet walls, loving how she was getting turned on, or how she was stroking his member on every thrust of his fingers. A couple of moans escaped her lips, and he quickened his pace.
"Do you want me, gorgeous?" Patrick whispered into her neck, kissing her neck softly, and he sighed against her lips. "I know I want you just as bad."
Robin moved her hand faster and harder, squeezing him gently, and her other hand slid up and down his torso, and she was only finding him to be so sexy right now to the way he moaned. Just like Patrick, she wanted him, badly. That drunken night was a blur and she wanted her fantasy where he would make love to her for hours to become a pleasurable reality.
"I want you so much," Robin whispered, as she felt Patrick's body scooted closer to her.
"Wait, I will be right back."
Robin kind of pouted, but when she watched him get a condom from a drawer, and smirked as she watched him. All she knew was this was the moment she wanted and waited for. Now that their relationship had moved to the next level, all she could think of was being with this amazing man.
Robin's eyes lit up when he handed her the condom and she grinned from ear to ear. He had trusted her so much and she blushed as her eyes found his before she tore the condom wrapper. As she sheathed him, she blushed shyly. They shouldn't even be wearing a condom, but with her being HIV, they had to so Patrick wouldn't catch this deadly disease. Even though her viral load was undetectable, she just wouldn't be able to forgive herself if he got HIV or AIDS or either one because they didn't want to use a condom. All she knew was she was wishing that this man that had raped her hadn't hurt her the way he had by infecting her with this awful disease.
"Robin," Patrick frowned when he noticed she was in deep thought, knowing that something was bothering her but he just didn't know what it could be. "What's going on? You look… oh, I don't know… deep in thought about something."
"Patrick, it's nothing. Just make love to me."
"Robin Devane-Scorpio!"
Robin sighed as she looked into his eyes. "I'm sorry, Patrick."
"Don't be. Now, are you going to tell me what's bothering you, sweetheart?"
Robin sighed as she nodded, sitting up, and she looked at him. "I just hate this… being HIV positive. Even when I am pregnant, I still have to be careful with you. I just hate this very much… that I can't even feel you inside of me… the way I want to, Patrick."
"Oh sweetheart," Patrick said, pulling her close to his side, and he kissed her forehead. "Do you really think I really care about that? In all honesty, I don't, baby. I am lucky enough to get the chance to make love to my sexy, pregnant girlfriend."
"I just hate it, you know? How did I ever get so lucky to have an amazing boyfriend?" Robin asked, scooting closer to him with a grin on her face. "Can I get the chance to feel you making love to me?"
"I know you do, babe," He said as he kissed the tip of her nose, stroking her cheek lovingly. "I think I can definitely get the chance to make you feel good, sweetheart."
Robin smiled softly as she looked at him, leaning in to kiss her. All she wanted was to feel loved by the most amazing man in the world and that happened to be Dr. Patrick Drake. He could make her feel things that she had never ever felt with any man before. She had only been with two men before and she knew in her heart that nothing was about to feel as good as it felt right now. Just a single touch or just the feel of his hand on her silky skin drove her insanely wild for him like she was feeling now.
Patrick just couldn't contain himself anymore. He just needed to feel her and that was now. As he heard her moans leave her lips while he began to inch himself inside her, as she caressed his cheek, he groaned in pure ecstasy when her walls constricted against him, squeezing his hard flesh. He never imagined anything could feel as sweet as it did at this very moment.
"Robin," Patrick groaned against her lips, pulling close to him so that there was no space in between the two lovers. "I've never… felt so good… like this before…"
Robin blushed as she heard his words and she licked across her bottom lip as she moved herself more along his thick size, grunting and making little noises. As he was fully inside of her, she looked deeply into his eyes, and her lips found his in a intimate, passionate kiss with her boyfriend. Her arm slid around his neck, pressing her body along side with his hard body.
He had wanted this for months but he never wanted to pressure Robin. Now that he had her, he wasn't letting go of this beautiful, pregnant girlfriend of his. As he started a slow thrust of his hips, he groaned against her lips, sliding his tongue deeply into her mouth, moaning against her soft lips, sucking on her tongue while he sucked and nibbled down on her bottom lip. He was in complete ecstasy.
"Baby, mmm… you're amazing," Robin whispered against his lips, breaking the kiss, and she ran her hand up to his cheek gently, cupping it softly.
"As are you," Patrick managed out, as he looked lovingly into her eyes.
Their bodies fit so well in each other's arms as they moved in sync with one another, fused with one another, soft moans leaving both their lips, as sweat began to trickle over their bodies. Before Patrick knew what was going on, he watched Robin roll over so that she was on top of him. He knew that this would be the position they would have to grow used to, anyway.
"Shit… Robin!" Patrick growled out, sliding his hands up to her hips, guiding her up and down his hard erection, and he was loving every second watching as she moved her hips up and down in a mesmerizing trance.
Keeping her hips aligned with his, Robin began to increase the pace, soft pants left her lips, feeling him pushing so deep inside of her until the head of his cock was rubbing against her cervix, and she grinned down at him.
"You're such… a big… boy…"
Patrick chuckled, leaning up to capture her lips again, thrusting his hips wildly against hers. He wrapped his arms around her waist, sliding her more firmly over his thick size, and he broke the kiss, leaning his forehead against her. He loved looking at her like this. She was so beautiful, even when they made love, and he smirked as he reached down to rub at her clit, creating a circular motion of his thumb, feeling the hard nub react to his fingers. All he cared right now was to make Robin feel so good tonight.
"Oh!" Robin cried out, moving her hips harder and faster, knowing that she was about to give out, especially with the way his hands felt along her silky skin or even the way it felt in between her thighs.
Patrick's hands found Robin's breasts, squeezing her tender breasts gently, and he looked lovingly in her eyes. He slid his hand that was on her right breast over her chest, pants leaving both of their lips, as she moved herself harder and faster, loving every, breathing second of this intimate moment.
Robin's hands slid into his dark hair, grinding her hips, and she panted when she felt his thumb caressing her breast and around the areola, making soft gasps and pants leave her lips. He felt so good inside of her and she never ever wanted this aching, pleasurable moment to end.
Her body began to shiver and shake to the way she was feeling and she knew she couldn't hold on much longer. Giving one bounce in his lap, Robin's body took over control, and she gasped as she felt him erupt into the condom. She clutched his hair tightly and her lips found his in a passionate kiss, their tongues wrestling.
Breaking the kiss as he looked at her, he placed one of his hands on her belly, and the other hand settled on her hip, pulling her close to his hard body. How did he get so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend, who was so amazing to him in bed?
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"Did I tell you how much I love you?" Robin asked with a grin, wearing one of his shirts, as they were sitting on the couch in the living room with a bowl in her lap.
Patrick grinned as he looked at her. He had made some chocolate cake for the two of them, and had bought some chocolate mocha ice cream, remembering that it was their favorite. As she ate the ice cream and the cake, he couldn't be happier. They were watching the Daytona 500 on television. They were both cheering for Dale Earnhardt Jr. Robin cheered for him because he was hot and Patrick just thought he was good.
"I am going to marry him someday," Robin grinned, as it went on a commercial and she took a bite of her chocolate cake with the delicious ice cream.
"And what about me?" Patrick asked, forming a pout across his face.
"I can invite you," Robin giggled, as she looked deeply into his eyes.
"Wow Robin, that's low… really low!"
Robin giggled as she placed a kiss on his lips. "You're the only man I want."
Patrick grinned against her lips and he looked at her. "I am glad to hear that because Dale won't have you without a fight, which of course I will win."
"Of course you will win, baby," Robin said, snuggling closer to him, as she placed her hand on top of her belly. "You have my whole heart."
"And you've got mine," He said, as he placed his hand on top of hers, feeling their daughter kicking, and he just smiled.