-1Cat stretched and curled up closer to the body next to her. But it wasn't right, she sat up pushing her hair out of her face. Looking at the half dressed man next to her in the chair. She sighed settling back into Joes lap. He didn't feel half as good as Patrick did. But she was cold and didn't feel like getting up. Besides she got to see a side of Patrick she seldom saw. Patrick and Pete lay curled up on the couch. She smiled at him they were so cute together. Cat glanced around the living room. She tried for a while to go back to sleep, but Joe wasn't much to snuggle up with. Patrick was softer and much more tolerable of her cold feet being shoved into him. Plus Joe snored.
"can you stop that"
"huh?"
"that"
Joe said gesturing to Cat's hand going up and down Joe's stomach, searching for the belly that wasn't there.
"it tickles" he said grinning.
"look how cute they are"
"I know don't you just wanna squeeze them"
"wanna go jump on them"
"can we" Joe asked as his face lit up.
"I don't see why not but shhhh we need to be quiet."
"ya ya the element of surprise."
Cat and Joe quietly crept up to the couch and stood over the two sleeping boys. Pete stirred but then relaxed again. And for a split second Cat experienced a feeling she never thought she would have, jealousy over a man. She wanted to be Pete Wentz, she wanted to be the one curled up against him sleeping in the sun. She shook the thoughts out of her mind. It was go time, now or never. Cat and Joe's eyes locked. He held up and hand. And mouthed the numbers as he showed them. 5...4...3...2.….1
"WAKE UPPPPPPPPPPPPP"
"KALABUNGA!!!!"
Joes landed square on Patrick, while Cats knees made contact whit Pete's firm stomach. Patrick and Pete jumped up and thrashed in a moment of wild confusion. Patrick sat on the floor looking and Joe and Cat laughing on the couch and Pete had a wild look on his face like he was ready to fight.
"you both suck" Pete said smiling
"ya" Patrick agreed slowly standing up. Not looking away and preparing him self for any further attack.
"come on" Cat said patting the couch "join us"
Patrick sandwiched himself between Joe and Cat. He had decided that he didn't want them plotting against him any more, after all he could already feel the bruise forming on his shoulder. Pete took the opposite side of the couch next to Cat and turned on the TV. Cat and Joe were still giggling. Pete liked Cat she was a breath of fresh air and she was fun.
Cat was resting her head on Patrick's shoulder and tracing the shapes of Pete's tattoos.
"Patrick why don't you have any tattoos?"
"Why do you have tattoos?"
"to shay."
"I have to work tonight babe." Cat said standing up. It was a lie. But she wanting to get home and have Patrick to herself. She wanted to feel him pin her against the bed, she wanted his breath on her neck his lips on hers. She wanted him and wanted him now. Every thing else was secondary. She hoped Patrick could sense that to.
"well ok, you ready now? I have some stuff to do"
"ya its up to you."
"ok"
Patrick stood up and grabbed his stuff off the table and handed it to Cat.
"I'll talk to you guys later"
"ok peace"
"by nice to met you with your clothes on Cat"
"like wise Peter"
Joe and Pete's eyes followed them out of the house. They didn't speak until they watched Patrick pull out of the drive way.
"so"
"I like her, she's fun"
"ya but is she to much fun"
"what?"
"like she's gonna want to party all the time"
"I don't know Pete all I know is I like her"
"you liked Jackie too"
"meaning what?"
"nothing"
"no what did you mean by that?"
"I saw her last night"
"…wh-"
"last night at the club I saw her that's why I wanted to get out of there."
"does Patr-"
"no oh god no. I didn't say any thing to him."
"so he doesn't know."
"of course not. Do you see how he is now."
"he's back to his old self"
"ya your right"
"you ever get that feeling in the pit of your stomach that some things about to turn very bad."
"no"
"well that's how I feel lately"
Patrick flopped down on the couch and let out a sigh as he kicked off his shoes and jeans.
"I thought you were off" Patrick yelled into the bath room. And absent mindedly adjusting him self.
"I am"
"but I thought you sa-"
Patrick stopped half way thought his sentence. Cat walked out of the bathroom. She had on a black teddy with red stiletto shoes. Her eyes were black and smoky and her lips painted ruby red. Her hair was teased and wild. Patrick's eyes ran the length of her body over and over. He was always taught to respect women, not to look at them as a thing and to always be a gentle man. However that never got him this. His breath hitched in his chest. His groin felt hot and began to throb. Patrick's eyes followed her to his record collection and over to his record player. She flipped the record over and set the needle. Prince's Kiss began to poor out of the player. Cat slowly walk over to the couch singing along to the words.
"I just want your extra time and your kiss" she said leaning in until her lips barely touched Patrick's. She pulled away at the last minuet.
"no touching."
She took a long step away.
"You don't need to watch dinesity to turn me out" She slipped the teddy off.
"Just leave it all up to me" she was clad in a black lace bra and thong. "I'm gonna show you what its all about" She sashayed around the sofa and ran her finer tips across his broad shoulders. She was twisting and grinding and rolling her hips. Patrick was rock hard and he longed to touch her. Cat straddled his lap and kissed him and ran her finer tips over his screaming erection.
She leaned in and whispered in his ear.
"GO to the bed room, GET naked and LAY down"
Patrick just nodded, mouth gaping open in a big sloppy grin.
Patrick jumped off the couch and straight in to the bed room taking off the rest of his clothes as he went. Cat smiled and applied some more lip stick before heading in the bed room after him.
"wow"
Cat smiled. Patrick hadn't said any thing in about fifteen minuets other then wow.
"WOW"
Cat giggled "don't you have any thing else to say"
"no…WOOOOW"
Cat's fingers traced the curve of his stomach. Patrick let out a sigh as Cat ran her finger tips over him. He felt electrified like his nerves were on the out side of his body. Each stroke of her finger tips against his stomach caused him to shudder. Life was good. He had just had the best sex ever with the best girl ever and WOW.
"you ok? I didn't like break you did I"
"no my body has just gone into shock is all"
"oh should I call some one?"
"no…I'll be alright"
"I'm glad you enjoyed your self"
"oh ya I did. Was it good for you?" Patrick asked sitting up, causing his stomach to push out into a soft ball in his lap.
"I wouldn't have done all that if I wasn't going to enjoy it…hey where did you learn that twist thing you did."
"what thing"
"that flicking twisting thing you did with your tongue"
"oh I don't know. Why"
"I liked that"
"really"
"yea it was fantastic."
"really?"
"YES" Patrick rolled over on to his back a put one arm under his head.
"I'm always worried about how it is"
"you have to have more confidence in your self Patrick"
"I know I know but I don't know what it is. I've like always got this dark voice in my head that just puts dark thoughts in my head"
"well let me see what's good here"
"your smart, funny as hell, talented, cute, handsome, sexy all get out."
"I don't know about those last three"
"why is that"
"I'm just not a good looking guy, I've gained back some weight I lost"
"so what it wasn't a lot any way"
"but you thought it was a lot when I lost it"
"ok are we really going to do this?"
"what"
"look at me"
Patrick sat up and looked into Cats eyes. She was studying him. Suddenly he felt nervous. Her eyes ran along every inch of his body. And she smiled.
"I love ever inch of you. I love, your hair and side burns. I love that your eyes are the color of the ocean on a stormy day. I love that little scar you have above your eyebrow. I think your nose is perfect, straight and never been broken."
"its big"
"its cute. I love your lips, there so full and red. I love that you have a little bit of an under bite. I love your chubby face."
Cat planted a kiss at the nape of his neck.
"I love that you skin is the color of porcelain and is so soft. I love your broad shoulders, I love how soft you chest is and your pudgy belly. I love you nice big cock. I love your round ass. I love your thighs and legs. I love the way you hold me and make love to me. I love the way you look into my eyes, I love the way you make me feel. I love every thing about you Patrick. Good or bad. I love it all. You restored my fait in life. I had given up on my dream until I met you. Your this incredible person and you don't even know it."
Patrick was quiet. He didn't know what to say he had never had a girl tell him these things before.
"I wish you saw what I saw when I looked at you."
Cat lay back down Patrick followed her lead. He settled his head onto her stomach. She was running her fingers through his hair. Neither one of them spoke for a long time.
Patrick picked up her hand and kissed it.
"I know I'm broken"
"what"
"I'm broken."
"I know, I wish you would let me in and let me fix you."
Cat was quiet, Patrick looked up and saw she had fallen asleep.
"I love you Cat." Patrick said before he worried himself to sleep.
