Valentine’s Day [Patrick]
Patrick Hockstetter x Reader
Note: I just wanted to do some Valentine’s Day stuff for the boys.
This one is actually pretty short because I didn’t have anywhere specific I wanted to go with it, but hopefully it’s still okay!Warning: Light sexual stuff
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Patrick x Reader nsfw fluffy smut. Use the audio when signalled in the imagine 🙂
Word count: 2006
Wrote this in 25 minutes, edited in 3 😂 hope yas like it xx
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Over the past couple days, your boyfriend Patrick had been acting differently to usual. He was still his crazy self, bullying kids and cracking unusual jokes that made everyone uncomfortable but.. something was.. wrong with him. He seemed tense around you and when you fucked, it was different to usual. He wasn’t as into it as he usually would, yet you’d told him that he could do anything, in which he replied with a small bite to his lip and a nod. There were no crazy smirk, no tight holds on your hips that left bruises, no burns, cuts or bite marks, nothing.
You had begun thinking the worst, you thought ‘maybe it’s me?’ And as the days passed and as Patrick would continue on this strange attitude, you couldn’t help but believe that he had officially gotten over you. It took you a while to grow the balls and ask, you had cried for nights before finally hitting ‘fuck it’ and deciding on asking Patrick what the fuck was up.
It was around 6pm, Patrick’s parents were working at this time so you thought it was the perfect time to confront him and catch him off guard.
You stomped up the front steps, hands clenched into fists as you knocked heavily on the front door. You flicked your hair over your shoulder before finally, after the fourth round of knocking, you heard Patrick’s heavy boots drag towards the door.
The door swung open as a bored, tired looking Patrick appears behind it, his hair disheveled and messy. You frowned up at him as he stared down at you. “Y/N.”
“You cock sucking asshole!”
Patrick’s eyes widened as the words slipped from your tongue. He stepped aside as you walked inside his home, making sure to knock his arm as you made your way up to his bedroom.
“Uh, Y/N? What the fuck are you doing?” He asked, seemingly pissed off at the aggressiveness you portrayed. He followed you up to his room, standing curiously against the doorframe as you opened his cupboards and sift around for your clothes and any items of yours he might’ve taken.
“Oh you know, just removing my stuff from your room like how you’re trying to remove me from your life.” You muttered, grabbing a pair of your silk panties from his sock drawer. “I mean, I would’ve thought you’d be the guy to just lay it down to me plain and simple but no. You’re the jerk that pretends everything’s okay when in reality you’re slowly just trying to get rid of me.” You scoffed, tears of hurt forming in the corners of your E/C eyes.
Patrick’s frown seemed to soften, flicking between hurt to confusion as you continue to make a pile of clothes in the middle of the room. He makes two long steps towards you before grabbing you from behind and pinning your arms to your sides in a bear hug. “What the fuck are you talking about? Where the hell would you get the idea that I don’t want you anymore? I love you Y/N, I-I know I sound like a fucking pussy but I can’t help being a pussy around you cause I love you. I thought you knew that?” His unusually soft tone whispered into your ear. He watched as a single tear rolled down your cheek, sliding down your chin till it fell to the floor, wetting the carpet.
You turned around in his arms, your faces so close that if you stood on your toes both your lips would connect. “But.. you always seem so be hesitant with me lately, you don’t seem to.. want me anymore. It’s like you tried pushing me away every time we have sex you just.. you don’t wanna be with me.” Another tear escapes down your cheek as you look into his beautiful yet piercing eyes as they look back into yours. His lips part for a moment before closing again, almost as if he’s hesitant to say something.
Patrick cups your cheek in his large hand, you lean into his touch. “Y/N.. the reason I’ve been distant is cause I don’t want to only fuck you. I-” he sighs “I want to make love to you too. I want to feel your soft skin against mine without you being scared, I want to kiss your lips without them trembling..” he chuckles at himself, “don’t get me wrong, I fucking love doing all that to you, but I also just want to be able to love you like a normal boyfriend.” Patrick hangs his head, his eyes looking down to the ground as his hair falls over his forehead, “I’m sorry for making you feel like shit, I’m just not used to loving, I’m used to fighting, fucking, killing and hurting.. I just didn’t know what to say or do.”
A small smile makes its way to your lips. The words he spoke made your body warm, those words you thought would never leave his mouth actually had. He wanted to love your body, to take care of it and make you feel safe. “Oh Patrick, oh baby..” you chuckled, grabbing his face with your two hands and forcing him to look at you, “I love you so, so much. You know anything you need to say or do I’m happy with. You’re my boyfriend, I love you no matter what choices you make.. and honestly.. I’d love for you to make love to me.” You smile, biting your lip gently as he grins happily at you.
“Well let’s make it happen.” Were his last words before pulling you onto his feet for extra height and begun kissing you passionately. Both your lips moved together with such grace, you felt like you were going light headed. Instead of his constant nipping and biting at your lips, his tongue ran over them and moulded perfectly with your own tongue. Sparks ignited in your tummy as he wrapped his arms around your waist and lifted you over to his bed, setting you down softly onto the pillows before leaning himself over you, resting on his knees.
You moaned happily against his chapped lips, his hands begun to slowly slide up and down your waist, pushing up your shirt to show off your soft tummy and breasts. You parted from his lips for a second to remove the clothing, discarding it to the floor before going back to the kiss.
Patrick smiled against your lips, parting them once more to look down and admire your body. Your skin was soft, the bruises and burns he’d given you from a while back had mostly faded and he sighed happily at the sight of your bare skin. His hand moved carefully to grab your breast, massaging it and using his fingers to roll your nipple between them.
You moaned at the sudden contact, your sensitive nub hardening instantly and making the hair on your thighs and arms stand up. You watched through hooded eyes as Patrick admired your body before leaning down and pushing his tongue against your other nipple, sucking and nibbling gently, encouraging you to moan more as he worked his magic. Using his free hand, he slipped your pants down your legs along with your panties. You gasped suddenly at the cold air hitting your sex.
Patrick lifted his head from your breast and instead pressed his forehead against yours, “I love you.” He whispered whilst cupping your pussy in his hand, working his pointer finger over your slit as his thumb rubbed over your clit.
Your back arched suddenly, the words leaving your mouth in a pleasureable whimper, “I love you too.”
His fingers continued to work, continuing till he believed you were relaxed and wet enough for his cock. He kicked his boots off and removed his pants, letting his erection free. He hissed softly as he massaged the tip gently, creating pre cum as you bit your lip at his size. Usually within the first 3 seconds his dick would be buried inside of you, so watching him jerk himself off was a new sight.
Patrick looked down at you through the hair that slightly covered his eyes, his bottom lip dropped and his tongue slightly stuck out as he moved his hand up and down his length, letting himself grow further before grabbing your thighs in each hand and parting your legs fully.
He positioned his cock over your entrance, rubbing his tip gently over your slit to gather your slick. “You ready darlin’?” He whispered huskily, his voice causing a shiver to run down your spine before you nodded eagerly.
He instantly began to push himself slowly into you, pushing further till his dick filled you up to the brim.
~begin audio here~
Patrick moaned in response to your tightness as you moaned at his girth. The both of you feeling ecstatic and full of excitement. Patrick began to move himself in and out of you, your walls slightly clenching around him at the slow pace, it was new to you but you liked it, you could feel every inch of him pushing into your cervix.
Patrick could feel it too, the way he shivered as he grabs your hips and pulled you closer to him made your pussy soaked. He moans softly at first, his moans becoming more rough and loud as he quickens his pace.
Although his firm grip on your hips were tight, it wasn’t enough to bruise as he pushed his hips into you, grinding himself against you each time he filled you up fully. He could feel your juices running down to your ass and sticking to his thighs but it turned him on further.
You giggled through a slight moan as you grabbed his shoulders and flipped the two of you so that you were on top. Patrick’s lips part as you slide yourself up and down his length, the slapping sound of skin on skin and the sound of your moans filling his bedroom. Patrick held one of your hands in his own, the other gripping your ass as you bounce wildly.
You lay yourself gently against his chest, slowing down your movements slightly to kiss his neck, you run your tongue gently over his sensitive spot, kissing it and running your lips over it as a way to make his moans louder.
Your plan worked successfully as Patrick’s whimpers and moans grew louder, encouraging you to continue. He gripped onto your hand tightly, his cock twitching inside of you as he felt himself become closer to his orgasm. He grabs your ass in each hand to slow you before thrusting himself up, the sounds of your wet pussy and his cock fucking you making your eyes roll back into your head as the pleasure became overwhelming. Your legs twitched as you too began to feel your orgasm creeping up inside of you, edging further and further to release with each thrust.
“Baby I’m gonna-”
Your words are cut off as Patrick releases a loud moan before finally wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling your body flush against his. His length pushes deeply into your pussy as string after string of hot thick cum releases inside of your aching cunt, causing your orgasm to finally begin as you shudder and moan in ecstasy.
~stop audio here~
Once you both come down your your highs, Patrick releases you from his grip and allows you to fall beside him, your leg wrapped itself around his waist as you nestle into the crook of his neck. You both don’t speak for a couple seconds to allow yourselves to breathe.
“I love you more than anything Y/N.” Patrick murmured gently, his hand running through your hair.
“I love you too Patrick, more than anything.”
He smiles at your words before gently drifting off to sleep, his features soft and gentle. You followed suit, sighing happily and drifting off to sleep.
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