Hi everyone! I changed the story to an 'M' rating… you'll see why below. I tried not to get toooo graphic, sorry if it offends anyone. Let me know how you feel about it all.
I loved all of your reviews about this story! To the person who said the story was moving really fast, you're right. I'm writing it to go fast paced right now because I want to focus more on Patrick and Sabrina after they're together but decided to write two or three chapters first to show how it happened. The next chapter will focus more on them dating, fooling around still and soon we'll see how Emma deals with Sabrina being over more frequently and such.
PS- I own nothing.
"Patrick! Where are we going?!" Sabrina giggled and they bounced up the stairs in the dark. She couldn't stop laughing because she'd definitely never seen this side of Patrick before.
"Shh, Sabrina. We can't wake Emma, okay?" Patrick whispered while he was trying not to laugh. They passed by Emma's room and Patrick took them to the room at the end of the hall. The room was lit up by one small lamp in the corner. Sabrina shut the door behind them and Patrick locked it just in case. He set her down on the ground and was backing her up closer and closer to the wall. In an instant his arms went up on either side of her and the room got piercing quiet.
Sabrina was waiting for him to kiss her and the anticipation was killing her. She was too nervous to make the first move, but she supposed Patrick made the first move by taking her upstairs with him in the first place. On that note, her arms slid up around his shoulders and joined behind his neck. Patrick moved in even closer and moved his hands down to engulf her waist. He swooped in for their first real kiss not seconds after. When their lips met she knew it was exactly what she wanted. His lips tasted like the sweet red wine they'd been drinking all night. He was radiating heat because of how warm his body was and they finally came up for air.
She was about to go back in because hers lips already missed his. Patrick interrupted that thought with "We don't have to do this if you don't want to." And he locked eyes with her, waiting for his answer. Sabrina was going to be the first person he had been with since Robin died and he knew Sabrina was the right person. He had spent weeks dating Dr. Westbourne but finally figured out that he had no desire to be with her, let alone sleep with her.
Instead of answering his question, a smile grew across her face. After seeing that Patrick knew for sure that she wanted the same thing and his lips found hers again. His hands left her side and slid down to the back of her thighs before hoisting her up against the wall. She held her legs around his waist and let out a breath she didn't know she was holding. Patrick nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck and her head rolled back at his touch. Her dress had been pushed up to her waist and his hands lingered to grip her ass.
She smelled like fresh strawberries to him and he couldn't get enough of it. She felt him inhale at her neck which caused her to let a sexy little giggle escape. Patrick travelled from the wall of his bedroom to his bed where he set her down on the bed and blanced his weight on top of her. She pulled off his belt and before her hands went to pull his zipper down they grazed his length which was now digging into her thigh. After she pulled his zipper down she cupped his hardness and a husky groan escaped him.
Patrick pushed her dress up as far as he could until he saw her black panties covering her center. While pulling her dress up he ran his hand over it and felt how wet she already was. She leaned up and he pulled it over her head. To his liking her bra was just as sexy as her panties. Sabrina unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders and he followed it by stepping out of his pants and boxer briefs. They were both panting but beaming at what was happening.
He started by kissing her already swollen lips and from there he lingered to her jaw and back to her neck when he had stayed for so long a little bit earlier. His hands snuck around her back and unclasped her bra so he could pull it off which led to him tossing it across the room. They were both hot with anticipation of what was about to happen. As Patrick's kisses drifted even lower they travelled down to her shoulder and then chest. He paid equal attention to both of her breasts, especially her hardening nipples.
This is exactly what both of them secretly wanted.
Her hands tangled in his hair as her body was quivering at his soft but urgent touch. He was poking into her inner thigh still, so she reached down and wrapped her hand around him, only for him to get even harder.
"Condom?" Sabrina whispered, it barely came out of her. He didn't respond except by reaching into his nightstand and fumbling for one. He was too excited to even pick it up so Sabrina reached over with her other hand to help him. She found one and unwrapped it for him. Patrick leaned over onto his side again eagerly and she rolled it down his length. His hands cupped her breasts and hers cupped his face. He settled himself at her entrance and pushed into her slowly at first while he waited for her to adjust to him. Her hips were bucked into the air and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. With that he pulled all the way back out and pushed into her again, deeper this time.
With him still inside her she pushed him onto his back and set a fast rhythm on top of him. He was running his hands up and down her legs, trying to hold on a little longer. It had been a year since he was last with Robin so he didn't think he would last much longer. His hands wrapped around her waist and cupped her ass. He'd never been much of an ass man but something about Sabrina's got to him. He'd noticed it more than he should have whenever she wore her scrubs. From there his hands drifted further up her back and back around to her breasts. "Patrick…" She mumbled and he could see small beads of sweat glistening on her forehead. Her hair was still styled so the long, silky locks spread down her shoulders.
He rolled them back over, gave one final thrust into her and collapsed on top of her. They were both gasping for air and still couldn't keep their hands off of each other.
"Sabrina, that was… amazing. You are…amazing." He told her, out of breath. He pushed her hair out of her face. "You're beautiful, so smart, kind, perfect." Patrick listed and kissed her every time he complimented her. She turned onto her side and slung her arm across his hot body with her leg tangled in his. She was grinning from ear to ear and still thirsty for air.
"That was everything I thought it would be. Not that I thought about it a lot. I mean it's crossed my mind. But wow." She told him, trying to gather herself and she sat up in bed. "I should go." She told him awkwardly. Patrick just smirked and waited for her to finish.
"Go? Sabrina where are you going? You can't stay the night?" He asked her with sad eyes, he was more confused than anything.
"You want me to stay?" She asked him and her amazement must have been written all over her face.
"Well yeah. I didn't want a random hook-up. I want you. I know this just happened really quickly but it was one of the best nights of my life. I want you to stay the night and I want to see where this goes. I mean if you'll have me." He told her matter of factly. He didn't even factor in that she was the best sex he had ever had. Better than Robin and better than crazy Lisa Niles.
"Of course I want to stay. I just didn't think you'd want m-" she started to tell him but was interrupted by him hitching her legs around his waist so he could go for round two.
The sun was beating into the room from the large sky lights above his bead. She was woken up by a light knock on his bedroom door. He didn't hear it and she was trying to figure out what it was when she remembered Emma and jumped out of the bed. Patrick jumped when she jumped and she mouthed 'Emma!' to him and pointed at the door. She tried to find her bra and panties from the night before.
He jumped up and pulled on his jeans before even bothering to look for his underwear. "Just a minute sweetheart. I'm coming!" He told her as he moved random pillows in search of those little lace black panties he tossed somewhere last night.
"Daddy, Sabrina left her purse and shoes here last night. Why did she go home barefoot?" Emma asked him through the door, lucky for him she was still too young to understand. If he had been thinking he would have thought this through a little better last night, at least taking her stuff upstairs with them. Lucky for him Emma didn't seem to notice her car still in the driveway either.
Patrick ignored that last question and looked over at Sabrina. "I'm going to distract her in her room and you come up from downstairs and tell us you left your shoes here last night. Okay?" He was laughing but frantic at the same time. She was trying to hold in her laughter too at the awkwardness and urgency of the situation.
"No problem." She told him and he kissed her goodbye momentarily. She ducked into his bathroom while Patrick opened the door and walked out. As soon as she heard them walk down the hall she slowly snuck down the hall, peering at Emma's door down the hall before she quickly snuck past it. About five minutes later she knocked on the door downstairs and then opened and closed it. After that she ran up the stairs yelling "Hello? Patrick? Emma?" and when Emma smiled she knew they got away with it.
Since it was Saturday neither one of them had to work, as long as Patrick didn't get paged in. Sabrina was lucky that Emma didn't notice she was wearing the same clothes from the night before and needed to go home and change before it got suspicious. When she told the two of them she was leaving Emma begged her to stay but was pacified when Patrick asked Sabrina to go to dinner and a movie with the two of them in a couple hours.
Thank you for reading and I hope you like it so far! Please let me know what you think :)