Waiting for Superman

Patrick and I woke up entangled together the next morning, I had to be at work, and Patrick had an early morning photo shoot with Bauer. We both groaned when the alarm when off.

As painful as it was I peeled myself from Patrick's arms, "Nooo, " he playfully grabbed my waist pulling me back into bed with him. We both laughed and he pulled me into a long, slow kiss, rolling me on top of him. "I do not want to leave this right now." I said throwing my arms around his neck.

"Me neither, ever." He said in between pecks on my neck. "Lets just stay right here forever.
"No objections." I said as his lips met mine.
After a few minutes of lying in bed kissing on and off, I really needed to get ready. I showered quickly and pulled on a light blue skater dress, a dandelion necklace, and a pair of strappy white sandals.

"I'll see you tonight" Patrick said kissing me, "With a lot less on I hope," he smirked.
"We'll see." I smirked back. "Oh so thats how it gonna be" he laughed grabbing around my waist, and kissing behind my ear. Reality brought me back to Earth when I realized it was almost nine o'clock.
"Shit, I gotta go," I kissed him on the cheek and practically ran out the door, "I love you" I said as a scurried down the hall, "I love you too." he laughed watching me running to the elevator from our apartment.

...
The day seemed to fly by with stories all over the place, running back and forth between the office and the United Center to get quotes from trainers, assistant coaches, and managers. It was a rare off day so no players would be in.
By 4:30 my editorial was almost finished so I decided to go home early, and make dinner for Patrick and I.
Patrick wasn't back from his photo shoot when I got home so I began cooking pasta. I set two plates on the table. A few minutes later Patrick walked in in jeans, a t shirt, and a backwards cubs hat.
"Well, hello." He said hugging me from behind while I stirred a pot on the stove. I smiled, and laughed a little, "hello, " I said turning to kiss him.

After dinner we again found ourselves on the couch, only tonight we seemed more interested in each other than the television. He had me pulled into a long kiss, when he pulled my tank top off and began tugging off my cropped leggings.

He caught sight of what was under my tank top and laughed, "Always in a sports bra," "Well if you would like me to take it off we can do that," I smiled back."Sassy tonight are we?" he said looking into my eyes and smiling. "You have no idea." I said biting my lip and pulling my hands around his neck.

He picked me up, he still fully clothed, and me in my sports bra and boy short panties. He sat me on the bed , I pulled off he t-shirt, and undid his belt. He lifted my sports bra off me and his jeans joined the clothes on the floor. His lips paid attention to every crevice of my neck and breast. I pulled at his package feeling the bulge of him beneath his boxers. Soon, enough he began to enter me, my back arched and he skillfully moved in and out, I let out a series of moans. Patrick knew exactly what to do to make me crazy. He started out slowly, and eventually picked up speed thrusting in and out. I was about to cum and Patrick knew it. "You're so good." he said pumping a few more times."Oh, Pat!" I yelled. I felt myself begin to orgasm and let out a loud moan. We collapsed onto the bed, and Patrick pulled me in close to him.

"You're beautiful," he said kissing my forehead. "I love you."

"I love you too" I said looking into his eyes.

We fell asleep entwined together never wanting, to wake up.

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