Sadly, Not the Batman

Something New || Fee & Patrick

“Well it’s my job to flatter guys who seem to have not had many complements from other girls on the island. And as we said they are all stupid.” Fee said kissing him deeply sighing against his lips as hands moved over her skin. She let out a soft moan as he kissed her neck “We don’t need to worry, i’m on the pill. They make sure no one here can get pregnant.” She explained.

“I have been sorta hiding, though, so I can understand them not finding me attractive, especially with all these other guys around here. But you…I don’t mind if it’s just you, since you mean it so well…” Patrick sighed against her lips as they parted slightly to her. He pressed them all along her neck and he replied, “They think of everything here, don’t they?” With nothing in the way now, he divested himself of his pants, and worked Fee’s off as well, marvelling at her exposed body.

“Well just you wait, soon I won’t be able to get hold of you with out pulling you out of someone else’s bed just mark my words.” Fee said smiling up at him. “Though for now i’m happy to have you all to myself.” She teased arching her neck as Patrick moved to kiss down her neck and she lifted up her hips so that he could pull off her pants as well

“I doubt that, but I’m happy to be in your bed - well, my bed with you - here and now.” Patrick tossed their clothes off of the bed and then brought his lips to hers, reveling simply in the fact that he was with a girl who wanted to be with him, even if it was just for these few moments. “You’re so beautiful, Fee,” he said softly while his lips trailed down her neck.

Something New || Fee & Patrick

“Well it’s my job to flatter guys who seem to have not had many complements from other girls on the island. And as we said they are all stupid.” Fee said kissing him deeply sighing against his lips as hands moved over her skin. She let out a soft moan as he kissed her neck “We don’t need to worry, i’m on the pill. They make sure no one here can get pregnant.” She explained.

“I have been sorta hiding, though, so I can understand them not finding me attractive, especially with all these other guys around here. But you...I don’t mind if it’s just you, since you mean it so well...” Patrick sighed against her lips as they parted slightly to her. He pressed them all along her neck and he replied, “They think of everything here, don’t they?” With nothing in the way now, he divested himself of his pants, and worked Fee’s off as well, marvelling at her exposed body.

Dairy Queen || Piper & Patrick

“Oh no that won’t do, I love that face of yours.” Fee teased placing her hands on his cheek. “Look at each other, we are two hot people laying in bed together and one of them really wants to be fucked right now.” Fee teased and raised an eyebrow. “Well feel free to touch me all over.” She purred helping him pull off her shirt.

“Jesus, Fee, you really know how to make a guy feel good about himself,” he smiled and then leaned forward to capture her lips in another kiss. His hands, calloused from his constant guitar practice, grazed along the curve of her spine as her upper body was laid bare before him. He kissed along her neck and earlobe, “Do we...I don’t have any protection,” he warned her, a little unsure about how that was supposed to work here.

“Faye!” Patrick waved, surprised to see the girl back again. He figured her escape plan failed since she was still on campus.

Aubrey chuckled and nodded, stacking more books before pausing, one in her hand. “You ever read Cash? It’s the biography of Johnny Cash.” She asked, holding up the book towards him. “If not you totally should. He loved guitars and stuff. It’s an interesting book.”

Patrick shook his head, then tentatively took the book from her, “Never have, but thank you. I’ll definitely give it a read.” He tilted his head, “What’s the catch?”

Fee grinned as Patrick blushed and shook her head. “Oh no no no, these girls are missing out on all the fun I mean look at you.” She said looking up at him with a smirk. “I understand, your approach was much better than mine which was to just dive in right way.” She said smiling and leaned back on the bed. “I’m not a master and there is no ‘having’ to do anything.”

“I swear, you’re gonna make me blush my damn face off,” he muttered while running his hands down her sides. “Look at me? Look at you! You’ve got, like, a swimmer’s body going on...I just - I just wanna touch you all over,” he admitted, straddling her while he got rid of her shirt and bra.

Patrick smiled and nodded, “Alright then, let’s do it.” Spending time with Piper, he was reminded of time at home with his sisters. It was then that the realization hit him; he saw Piper like a sister, a really close sister. She cared for him just like his older sister Jennifer but also was sometimes extra playful like his younger sister Nori. It was like having two sisters in one individual and he couldn’t deny that it made him feel better about being at this school. “That’s - I appreciate that, Piper, seriously.” He nudged her just like he would his real sister if she did that to him, “Quit it...”

“Come on, Patrick… You know I hate it when people lie to me.” She said, placing her hands on her hips and raising a brow at him. “You are not as innocent as you are trying to be.”

“I’m not - I just - “ Patrick hid his face in his hands. “I didn’t mean to say that out loud.” His face heated up.

“Thanks.” She said, still stacking books. “Letting the vibrations resonate with your soul? I’m sure that’s lovely but if anything is going to vibrating and resonating it’s not going to be with my soul.” She smirked, glancing up at him as she put the last of the books away before getting up to grab another stack. “But that’s just me.”

“Umm...right,” Patrick ignored the heat that rose in his cheeks when Aubrey’s words caused an image to implant itself in his head. Stupid overactive imagination. “To - to each their own then,” he muttered, biting his lip gently.

Aubrey grinned and nodded. “Probably wise.” She watched him look over them as she took them out the bag, placing them on a shelf nearby one by one. “Well, you can borrow any of them if you want. I mean, if you don’t bring it back I’ll kill you regardless of our romantic standing, but you know. Apart from that feel free. Yeah, I love reading. It’s a nice escape.”

“If I ever decide to risk my life in such a manner I’ll let you know straightaway,” he quipped. “I’m more of a musician myself to escape. Don’t get me wrong, I love to read, but there’s nothing like strumming a guitar and letting those vibrations resonate with your soul...”