dempeo/merder oneshots

jacket

"Are you wearing my jacket?" He walks up to me. I'm wearing his black leather jacket, that's way oversized for me but I dont care. Me and patrick have been dating since late season 1. We're currently filming season 3. I'm stood in the break room kitchen. I bite my lip. "Hey baby" turn my head and kiss him as he wraps his arms around me from behind. "Answer the question" he chuckles. "Maybe" I grin. "Maybe it's my jacket?" He raises his brow. I nod. "I told you to stop stealing my clothes" he bites my neck playfully. I giggle. "You love it really" I roll my eyes. "Yeah you look hot in my clothes" he says. "You can steal some of my clothes if you want" i joke. "What? One of your dresses?" He turns me around in his arms. "Oh absolutely" I wrap my arms loosely around him. He chuckles. "Wow" He looks me up and down. He runs his hands down to my black leather mini skirt, putting his hands on my ass. "You look soo sexy" he growls. I grin. "Wait" I unzip the jacket, revealing a lacy black bralette which barely covers anything. His mouth drops open. I smirk. I moan into his mouth as he kisses me hungrly. He pulls me closer. "Not here baby" I smile, pushing him away gently. "Fine" he chuckles, kissing me on the cheek. "You want your jacket back?" I ask. "No I'm just kidding. Steal whatever you want" he kisses me. "Thank you" I giggle "you can have your jacket back after I steal another one to replace it with" I say. "And you cant just keep this one.. why?" He says. "Variety. Change. And after I wear them for a bit they stop smelling like your cologne.. so what's the point in that?" I smile. He laughs. "Okay" he says. "And besides.. I've never seen you in this jacket and I wanna see what you look like in leather" I say. "You've seen me in leather" he smirks. I giggle. "Clothes" I bite my lip. He scrunched the jacket up in his hands, gently pulling me close and kissing me passionately. He finally pulls away slowly. I smile. "You like the smell of my cologne?" He asks. "I like the smell of you" I press my body against his. He wraps his arms around me, leaning down and kissing me again quickly. "Oh yeah?" He smirks. "You dont have to make everything dirty" I shake my head, laughing. "I actually do" he grins. I chuckle. "Oh I got you something" he says. He grabs something out of his pocket. "This is from my moms jewelry shop. When I went to see her I bought it for you. I thought it'd suit your eyes" he shows me a silver neckelace with a blue stone charm. "Its beautiful. Thank you" I kissed him. I turned around and moved my hair out of the way. He put it on for me. He kissed my neck. I turned around. He smiled. I kissed him again. "I love you" he tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. "I love you too" I smile. I turn back around, making a sandwich. He wraps his arms around me. He starts kissing my neck. "You look incredibly sexy in my leather jacket by the way" he says. I smile. He ran his hands down my stomach. "Are you trying to get in my panties?" I giggle. "You want me to stop?" he moves his hand back up again. "No dont you dare" I say. He chuckles, running his hand down my stomach into my skirt and panties. He begins rubbing my clit. "Mmm" I rest my body into his. "That feels good" I moan. "Tell me what you want baby" he whispers huskily in my ear. "You I want you" I moan "I need you" my head falls back onto his shoulder as he speeds up his movements. I pull his hand put of my panties, turning around to face him. "Lock the door" I say. He walks over to the door, locking it before walking back over. He pushes the jacket off my shoulders as well as pulling off my shirt. In just seconds we are both completely naked, standing infront of eachother. He puts his hands on my waist. "Not on the counter baby. I banged my head on the cupboard last time" I laugh. He chuckles. He kisses me again, softer this time. I wrap my legs around his waist as he picks me up. He walks up over to the door, pushing me up against it. I moan as he slides into me. He starts sucking on my neck, almost sending me over the edge in seconds as he thrusts In and out of me. "Ohhhhhh harder paddy" I gasp. He holds onto my legs tighter as he slams into me harder. We hear a bang as a picture falls off of the wall next to us. "Ohhhhh!! OHHHHH! GOD!!!" I moan loudly. My nails dig into his shoulders and my legs tighten around him as I cum. "Mmm ellen" his head falls into my shoulder "fuck" he grunts. He thrusts into me one more time before his cum spills into me. He lifts his head off my shoulder. We're both breathing heavily. "I fucking love quickies" I breathe. "Me too" he kisses me. He pulls out. I remove my legs from around his waist, standing up. He puts his hands on my waist so I dont fall. Someone knocks on the door. We look at eachother. "Ellen and patrick if that's you in there again you'll be in trouble" shonda says. We try not to laugh. "Put the picture back on the wall" I whisper. He hangs it back up. We put our clothes back on. He picks his jacket up, helping me put it on. "I'm opening the door" shonda says. We could hear her keys rattling. We look at eachother with panicked faces. "Window" I point at it. He looks at me. She starts unlocking the door. We run to the window, climbing out of it, into the bushes. We close the window from the outside. We both start laughing. "Shhh" I put my pointer finger on his lips. We peak into the window, seeing shonda looking around the room. She left the room. We look at eachother and burst out laughing. "We should go" I giggle. We climb through the bushes, which lead to the parking lot. We see paparazzi taking pictures of us. "Shit" I say. "Busted" he chuckles. "Did you just come out of the Bush?" Katherine heigl walks up to us. "No" we say in unison. "You have leaves in your hair" she says. Patrick chuckles. He turns to me, picking the leaves out of my hair. "We were in the break room and shonda was about to walk in so we had to climb out of the window" I say. "Youre not allowed in the break room?" She chuckles. "Last time she walked in on me and Patrick.. uh.." I giggle. "Well why were you in there?" She raises her brow. "Well I was hungry so I snuck in to get something to eat but patrick came in and well.." I smirk at him. She laughs, shaking her head at us. "Well looks like you got caught by someone" she points at the paparazzi. "Meh.. it's fine. They'll probably just think we were doing it in the bushes" patrick says. "And how does that make it any better?" She chuckles. "We wont get fired" I chuckle. "Okay.." she laughs "I'm gonna go. Bye guys" she says. "Bye" we say. She walks away "We should do it in the bushes" he smirks. I laugh. "Absolutely not" I chuckle. He frowns. "We can do it in the car" I smirk. I giggle as he quickly steps towards me, kissing me hard and putting his hands on my waist, picking me up. I wrap my legs around his waist, kissing him back passionately. He walks us to his Porsche, our lips never parting. The camera flashes go crazy. he opens the back door, putting me down and climbing in. He closes the door. "These pictures are gonna be everywhere" I laugh. He pulls me onto his lap. I reach down and undo his trousers. He groans as I put my hand on his hard cock, pulling it out of his boxers and pants. He pulls up my skirt. He picks me up. I moan as he slides me down onto his cock. I look into his eyes. He puts his hands on my waist. I rest my hands on his shoulders. I grind against him. "Baby fuck me hard" I whisper in his ear. He immediately picks me up, slamming me back down onto him. My head falls back and I let out a loud moan as he picks me up, thrusting in and out of me whilst still slamming me down onto him at the same time. "oohhhhh paddyyyyy" my face falls onto his shoulder. I bite into his shoulder, my nails digging into his arms as I cum. "Fuccckkk elll" he grunts as his cum spills into me. I keep my head rested on his shoulder as he sits back on the seat, still inside me. I put my hands on his waist, pulling my head back and looking at him. He puts his hands on my cheeks, kissing me softly. "wanna go home?" He asks. "In a minute" I run my fingers through his hair, kissing him. We pull away. He puts his hands on my waist, pulling out of me. I rest on his thighs. He does his trousers back up. "The paparazzi are gonna see my sex hair" I giggle. "Your sex hair is hot" he runs his hands through my hair. "So is yours" I smirk. "My hairs messy?" His eyes go wide. He runs his hands through his hair, trying to fix it. I giggle. "Calm down" I grab his hands, stopping him. "Fix my hair" he pouts. I giggle. "You're so cute" I chuckle. I run my fingers through his hair, fixing it.. kinda. "Let's go" I say. I kiss him. I open the car door, climbing out of the car. I pull down my skirt and run my fingers through my hair as the paparazzi take pictures. Patrick gets out too. "Ellen! Patrick!" The paparazzi shout us. He opens the door for me. I smile at the paparazzi before getting in the car. Patrick gets in the other side. We go home.

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