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Stunned
"Good God! He said it. Inside my head I just scream, while on the outside I'm… stunned!"
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Patrick's POV
Five minutes later we're fucking on the hotel room bed. I can't help myself, she drives me crazy. I just have to have her. She's on her back and she moans and writhes under me, I've pushed her legs almost to her ears. I pump her even harder and deeper. She goes nuts and screams out my name. God, I love it! I bend down, and kiss her right under her ear and whisper her name:
"You are so fucking sexy…"
"I just love to feel you inside me…" she answers with a throaty voice.
I grin and get back up. I slam in to my tight girlfriend as I finger her clit. Oh, fuck! It feels amazing… Right when I sense I can't hold my orgasm in for much longer, her breathing gets shallow. She throws her head back and closes her eyes.
"Yes… yeeees… yeah… oh GOD Patrick!… I'm co… coming…" and her body starts to shake slightly.
The way her wet pussy starts to tighten rhythmically around my dick gets me over the edge too.
"Oh, shiiiiit…" I pull out quickly, and I come all over her boobs with a groan.
My knees give way, and I fall down beside her. She looks at me with a huge smirk on her lips, and doesn't even seem fazed in the slightest that she's got my cum all over her.
I didn't have much of a choice but to pull out, since we didn't use a condom. We were so horny and caught up in the moment that it didn't even bother us that we didn't have any condoms here. But reality caught up with me in time fortunately, and I pulled out. Not really an alternative to get pregnant now. Hopefully that won't be an issue now.
I take a few deep breaths, and get up to get her a wash cloth. I bring a glass of water too. She sits up a bit, pats herself off and drinks some water.
"Thank you, Sweetie!" she smiles.
"No, thank you! Sorry about the…" as I gesture at her boobs, and I sit down beside her.
She just laughs.
"Well, what the hell were you supposed to do? Since we were dumb enough to not use a condom… We're not gonna make a baby, are we?" she winks at me.
I laugh too.
"That's exactly what I thought, it would be kinda bad timing," I smile, "at least right now…" I trail off.
Her eyes pop open a bit, but she doesn't say anything.
"Uhm… you have the shower first…" I say in gentleman-a fashion way.
"Oh… okay…" she kisses me, gives me the water glass, gets up and walks into the bathroom.
Almost right away I hear the shower turn on.
Okay Rick, what the hell was that? I haven't even told her I love her yet, and I'm sort of insinuating I want to have kids with her?! But I do love her, I'm almost positive I do! I'm going to tell her, soon. And if I'm ever going to have kids, which I do want at some point, I can most certainly see her as the mother of them. Damn, I got it bad! I chuckle to myself.
My better half comes out of the bathroom fairly quickly. She's wrapped in a towel, and her hair is dry, so I guess she didn't wash it again. I get up off the bed, walk over to her and wrap my arms around her waist. I give her a soft kiss.
"You smell amazing," I tell her.
"Uhm… thank you…" she seems distracted.
I watch her curiously with my eyebrows raised.
"Uh… I'll take a quick shower too, if that's okay? I'm a sweaty mess…" I grin.
"Sure, yeah…" she gives me a weak smile.
First POV
When Patrick walks into the bathroom, I can't help but stare at his cute naked ass.
My confused brain picks up the trail of thoughts that started at Patrick's words "at least right now". So he wants to have kids? Yeah, I do too, but it's not like I've thought about it with him. We just got together. But I'm absolutely positive Patrick would make an excellent father and husband. Just, I have no rush, I hope he doesn't either.
As I pick out some clean clothes and start to dress, my mind spins. This is the worst part about being in the beginning of a new relationship: all the insecurities. I mean we haven't even said "I love you" yet. Not really, even though "In love with you" is quite close enough. Okay girl, just relax! It'll be fine. Just don't worry about it and everything will fall into place… The important part is that you clearly care about each other.
Half an hour later we check me out of the hotel altogether. We're going to LA tomorrow, and we've decided that I'm going to stay at Patrick's place when we get back, for the rest of my stay.
As soon as we get back to Patrick's we take Penny for a long walk. It's awesome to just walk hand in hand through the park with the bouncing little dog. These are the things I'm looking forward to, the everyday things: walks, snuggling up on the couch watching a movie, cooking together, long conversations in a dark bedroom in each others arms…
When we get back Patrick packs Penny's things together, then drives her over to his mom's. We agree it's a bit premature for introductions between her and I. Besides, I'm nervous enough about meeting Pete.
While Patrick is gone I make dinner. I fumble around the kitchen for a bit, since I don't know where anything is. But after some running around and slamming cabinet doors, I think I have achieved a dish I can be semi-proud of.
After a couple of hours, when Patrick returns, I sit at the dinning room table with candles and the plates all set up.
"Wow!" Patrick just stares, "I've already said it; you are fantastic!" he smiles as he strides forward and takes my hand and gives me a small kiss inside my palm. Really sweet!
"Thank you…" I gesture for him to take a seat.
He gives me a quick kiss on the lips before sitting down opposite me.
"Okay, so this smells seriously great!" he grins.
Patrick's POV
The dinner is amazing, and we start to talk about LA and Pete. I tell her that media has a huge misconception about him, Pete is actually the sweetest guy.
"Yeah, I get that," she says, "I don't think your best friend could ever be a douche, still… I get a bit nervous… It's a big thing meeting friends that has known you for so long. What if he doesn't like me…?" she says shyly.
"Are you kidding me?" I say seriously, "what's not to like?"
"I'm just afraid he's gonna think I'm not good enough for you…" she sounds sincere too.
"I know that you are better than I deserve, and if Pete doesn't see that then he's blind!" I look into her beautiful eyes with all the love I can muster.
"What? 'Better than you deserve'?" she looks confused. "You still don't realize how truly special and unique you are, do you?"
"Uhm… no… I don't think I am…" I say slowly.
"Well, you are!" she seems adamant. "Apart from your enormous musical talent, you are a truly rare human being. You're a gentleman, you're modest and humble, you're courteous, you always put everybody else's needs before your own… and those are just the things I've seen from you so far…"
I'm stunned! She thinks all that of me?
"I don't know what to say… Uhm… Thank you so much…" I smile a bit shyly I think.
"And for that matter; I don't believe that anybody who knows you doesn't think that! And that is why I'm nervous about meeting Pete, 'cause he probably worships you. Hell, even I don't think I'm good enough for you…" she trails off.
"Right, I'm gonna stop you right there!" I say forcibly. "Seems like we both suffer from low self-esteem, from time to time. Why don't we just drop it, and be happy we found each other and stop playing 'the sucky self-esteem' card?!" I lift my eyebrows a bit and smile sweetly.
She nods.
"And you're smart too! Good idea, let's not bring ourselves down," she smiles, "if the guy I adore likes me, then how bad can I be?" she laughs a little shyly.
My heart contracts. "Like"? Is that what she thinks? I get up, walk around the table, pull out the chair beside her and I sit down. I look down at the fidgeting hands in her lap and I take hold of one of them to calm her down. I look up at her face, and she just watches me with big eyes.
I slowly push a small stand of hair behind her ear and say slowly "Not 'like'…" I say her beautiful name, "I love you…"
First POV
Good God! He said it. He said he loves me… Inside my head I just scream, while on the outside I'm… stunned! I feel my eyes get a bit teary. Just say it, silly girl!
"I love you too, Patrick…"
Epilogue
When I years later ask Patrick when he first knew he loved me, he just answers with a mischievous smile.
"When I made you cry…"
THE END
Author's notes: I hope you enjoyed my story! If you did, I would greatly appreciate a rate and/or review. Thank you! I've already started on another sequel to this one, (so it will be a trilogy together with "The 'I' in Lie") so keep your eyes open for that! Much love/ LadyStardust
Five minutes later we're fucking on the hotel room bed. I can't help myself, she drives me crazy. I just have to have her. She's on her back and she moans and writhes under me, I've pushed her legs almost to her ears. I pump her even harder and deeper. She goes nuts and screams out my name. God, I love it! I bend down, and kiss her right under her ear and whisper her name:
"You are so fucking sexy…"
"I just love to feel you inside me…" she answers with a throaty voice.
I grin and get back up. I slam in to my tight girlfriend as I finger her clit. Oh, fuck! It feels amazing… Right when I sense I can't hold my orgasm in for much longer, her breathing gets shallow. She throws her head back and closes her eyes.
"Yes… yeeees… yeah… oh GOD Patrick!… I'm co… coming…" and her body starts to shake slightly.
The way her wet pussy starts to tighten rhythmically around my dick gets me over the edge too.
"Oh, shiiiiit…" I pull out quickly, and I come all over her boobs with a groan.
My knees give way, and I fall down beside her. She looks at me with a huge smirk on her lips, and doesn't even seem fazed in the slightest that she's got my cum all over her.
I didn't have much of a choice but to pull out, since we didn't use a condom. We were so horny and caught up in the moment that it didn't even bother us that we didn't have any condoms here. But reality caught up with me in time fortunately, and I pulled out. Not really an alternative to get pregnant now. Hopefully that won't be an issue now.
I take a few deep breaths, and get up to get her a wash cloth. I bring a glass of water too. She sits up a bit, pats herself off and drinks some water.
"Thank you, Sweetie!" she smiles.
"No, thank you! Sorry about the…" as I gesture at her boobs, and I sit down beside her.
She just laughs.
"Well, what the hell were you supposed to do? Since we were dumb enough to not use a condom… We're not gonna make a baby, are we?" she winks at me.
I laugh too.
"That's exactly what I thought, it would be kinda bad timing," I smile, "at least right now…" I trail off.
Her eyes pop open a bit, but she doesn't say anything.
"Uhm… you have the shower first…" I say in gentleman-a fashion way.
"Oh… okay…" she kisses me, gives me the water glass, gets up and walks into the bathroom.
Almost right away I hear the shower turn on.
Okay Rick, what the hell was that? I haven't even told her I love her yet, and I'm sort of insinuating I want to have kids with her?! But I do love her, I'm almost positive I do! I'm going to tell her, soon. And if I'm ever going to have kids, which I do want at some point, I can most certainly see her as the mother of them. Damn, I got it bad! I chuckle to myself.
My better half comes out of the bathroom fairly quickly. She's wrapped in a towel, and her hair is dry, so I guess she didn't wash it again. I get up off the bed, walk over to her and wrap my arms around her waist. I give her a soft kiss.
"You smell amazing," I tell her.
"Uhm… thank you…" she seems distracted.
I watch her curiously with my eyebrows raised.
"Uh… I'll take a quick shower too, if that's okay? I'm a sweaty mess…" I grin.
"Sure, yeah…" she gives me a weak smile.
First POV
When Patrick walks into the bathroom, I can't help but stare at his cute naked ass.
My confused brain picks up the trail of thoughts that started at Patrick's words "at least right now". So he wants to have kids? Yeah, I do too, but it's not like I've thought about it with him. We just got together. But I'm absolutely positive Patrick would make an excellent father and husband. Just, I have no rush, I hope he doesn't either.
As I pick out some clean clothes and start to dress, my mind spins. This is the worst part about being in the beginning of a new relationship: all the insecurities. I mean we haven't even said "I love you" yet. Not really, even though "In love with you" is quite close enough. Okay girl, just relax! It'll be fine. Just don't worry about it and everything will fall into place… The important part is that you clearly care about each other.
Half an hour later we check me out of the hotel altogether. We're going to LA tomorrow, and we've decided that I'm going to stay at Patrick's place when we get back, for the rest of my stay.
As soon as we get back to Patrick's we take Penny for a long walk. It's awesome to just walk hand in hand through the park with the bouncing little dog. These are the things I'm looking forward to, the everyday things: walks, snuggling up on the couch watching a movie, cooking together, long conversations in a dark bedroom in each others arms…
When we get back Patrick packs Penny's things together, then drives her over to his mom's. We agree it's a bit premature for introductions between her and I. Besides, I'm nervous enough about meeting Pete.
While Patrick is gone I make dinner. I fumble around the kitchen for a bit, since I don't know where anything is. But after some running around and slamming cabinet doors, I think I have achieved a dish I can be semi-proud of.
After a couple of hours, when Patrick returns, I sit at the dinning room table with candles and the plates all set up.
"Wow!" Patrick just stares, "I've already said it; you are fantastic!" he smiles as he strides forward and takes my hand and gives me a small kiss inside my palm. Really sweet!
"Thank you…" I gesture for him to take a seat.
He gives me a quick kiss on the lips before sitting down opposite me.
"Okay, so this smells seriously great!" he grins.
Patrick's POV
The dinner is amazing, and we start to talk about LA and Pete. I tell her that media has a huge misconception about him, Pete is actually the sweetest guy.
"Yeah, I get that," she says, "I don't think your best friend could ever be a douche, still… I get a bit nervous… It's a big thing meeting friends that has known you for so long. What if he doesn't like me…?" she says shyly.
"Are you kidding me?" I say seriously, "what's not to like?"
"I'm just afraid he's gonna think I'm not good enough for you…" she sounds sincere too.
"I know that you are better than I deserve, and if Pete doesn't see that then he's blind!" I look into her beautiful eyes with all the love I can muster.
"What? 'Better than you deserve'?" she looks confused. "You still don't realize how truly special and unique you are, do you?"
"Uhm… no… I don't think I am…" I say slowly.
"Well, you are!" she seems adamant. "Apart from your enormous musical talent, you are a truly rare human being. You're a gentleman, you're modest and humble, you're courteous, you always put everybody else's needs before your own… and those are just the things I've seen from you so far…"
I'm stunned! She thinks all that of me?
"I don't know what to say… Uhm… Thank you so much…" I smile a bit shyly I think.
"And for that matter; I don't believe that anybody who knows you doesn't think that! And that is why I'm nervous about meeting Pete, 'cause he probably worships you. Hell, even I don't think I'm good enough for you…" she trails off.
"Right, I'm gonna stop you right there!" I say forcibly. "Seems like we both suffer from low self-esteem, from time to time. Why don't we just drop it, and be happy we found each other and stop playing 'the sucky self-esteem' card?!" I lift my eyebrows a bit and smile sweetly.
She nods.
"And you're smart too! Good idea, let's not bring ourselves down," she smiles, "if the guy I adore likes me, then how bad can I be?" she laughs a little shyly.
My heart contracts. "Like"? Is that what she thinks? I get up, walk around the table, pull out the chair beside her and I sit down. I look down at the fidgeting hands in her lap and I take hold of one of them to calm her down. I look up at her face, and she just watches me with big eyes.
I slowly push a small stand of hair behind her ear and say slowly "Not 'like'…" I say her beautiful name, "I love you…"
First POV
Good God! He said it. He said he loves me… Inside my head I just scream, while on the outside I'm… stunned! I feel my eyes get a bit teary. Just say it, silly girl!
"I love you too, Patrick…"
Epilogue
When I years later ask Patrick when he first knew he loved me, he just answers with a mischievous smile.
"When I made you cry…"
THE END
Author's notes: I hope you enjoyed my story! If you did, I would greatly appreciate a rate and/or review. Thank you! I've already started on another sequel to this one, (so it will be a trilogy together with "The 'I' in Lie") so keep your eyes open for that! Much love/ LadyStardust
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