Patrick: Consumation
#1 of Patrick
Part two of an ongoing story inspired by the stirling work done by the team at Sexyfur.
Patrick returned two days after his investiture, and stayed in bed for a whole day to get over the jet lag. Waking up at 10 am the next day, he decided to call Tabitha. Getting her answering machine, he left a message 'Hey Tabitha, it's Patrick and I was wondering if you wanted to catch lunch or something? Call me back when you get this message.' Half an hour later, he received an excited phone call from her.'OHMYGODWHENDIDYOUGETBACK!!?' Holding the phone at arms length, Patrick winced at the loud voice blasting into his ear.' I got back the other night, I've been catching up on my sleep.' 'Cool, I'll meet you outside the mall at 12 'kay?' she said brightly.
And so Patrick showered and dressed in his favourite clothes: Baggy blue jeans, a long sleeve T-shirt and a reproduction WW II RAF flight jacket. He knew that at this time of day, the chances of finding a parking spot were slim to nil so he got a taxi. Soon he was waiting at the entrance to the mall watching all the Christmas shoppers hurry to and fro .All of a sudden two hands covered his eyes 'Guess who?' said a sing song voice.'I don't know, is it Pitt the younger?' Patrick asked, smiling. The hands came away from his face 'Who!?' 'An old Prime Minister of Britain.' explained Patrick. They went to a café and sat in a cosy corner booth to wait for their order. 'So, how was it?' Tabitha asked earnestly.'Well the funeral was very solemn - a funeral Mass, with literally all the bells and whistles. And the investiture had all the pomp and circumstance you'd expect.' 'What's it like, being nobility? Is it different? 'Sometimes, but mostly it's the same for me."Viscount Sommerfield" is really a courtesy title, since the Earldom doesn't have any subsidiary titles. They ate their meal and chatted idly as they drank.
Tabitha drove back to her house and lost no time in asserting her desire for sex. Patrick knew that there was little point protesting, and to be honest he didn't want to. He had missed her a lot and the sex they had that afternoon was fantastic When he woke the next morning, Patrick saw a sight that made him grin like an idiot. Tabitha was sprawled out next to him, only partly covered by the sheets. One arm lying gracefully on the pillow above her head, and the other across her body, there was a contented smile on her lips. With a stifled yawn, Patrick gently got out of bed and put on his clothes from yesterday. Not wanting to wake her, he wrote a note explaining that he'd gone home to shower and that she should come over when she was able.
Two hours later, she arrived, trundling a travel case behind her.'Erm, Tabitha, just how long are you planning to stay?' Patrick asked incredulously. 'Silly, these are just a few spare clothes and other necessities.' she said mischievously. 'we're dating now, so sometimes I'll have to stay overnight.' Patrick laughed 'You're right of course, and that has reminded me. There's something I want to tell you. 'What is it?' she said cautiously. 'Well, I've bought us tickets to Britain for Christmas and New years, you'll get to meet my family and see all the sights.' With a loud squeal of delight, Tabitha launched herself at him.'Oh Patrick, you're the best!' she enthused and kissed him passionately.'Right, lets get you unpacked, shall we?' 'Sure, the clothes first though, I don't want them getting creased.' Carrying the case, Patrick didn't see Tabitha close the door behind them, he was too busy opening the case. He took out a few things and put them in his second chest of draws. Going back, he came across two pairs of fluffy pink hand and ankle cuffs 'What are these for?' he asked, holding them up. Tabitha snatched them out of his hands 'I'll show you, if you like!' she said, grinning. Er, no; I think we'll put them away.' replied Patrick, sternly. 'Do we have to?' she wheedled.'Yes, we do.' She pouted and said 'All right,if you say so.' Pat smiled and said 'There, see no problems.' he held out his hand. 'Now give them to me and I'll put them away.' Quick as a flash, Tabitha had one cuff around his wrist.'Gotcha!' she cried 'I can't believe you fell for that trick!' she giggled. 'Tabitha!' She began dragging him over to his bed 'come on, time for some fun!' Patrick tried digging his heels in, but merely slid the rug on the wooden floor.'There's no getting out of this is there?' he asked, already knowing the answer. 'Nope!' she answered brightly.'Fine, I give up.' he said resignedly. 'Good, saves time that way!' Tabitha replied, cuffing his hand to the head board.She quickly had his trousers and underwear off. Soon she had his other hand and his feet cuffed to the bed.'Now what?' thought Patrick, feeling very exposed. He didn't have to wait long before it became apparent; Tabitha began to striptease, deliberately moving out of his field of vision. She climbed onto the bed and straddled him. 'Like what you see?' Patrick nodded, lost for words. Turning around she said 'Let's see how much you like it' Patrick's' head was engulfed in her warm, soft supple thighs and her sweet scent wafted over him from her hot sex. He began eagerly licking at her tight hole and clit, and she responded by enthusiastically sucking and licking his cock.'Ah, Tabitha, I'm getting close!' he told her when he felt his orgasm building. Oh no you're not!' she said, and stopped licking. She moved her hips down until she was poised above his cock. 'You're cumming in here.' she said, fingering her pussy. She slowly impaled herself on his tool with a sharp intake of breath. Patrick's cock immediately regained it's full length at the sight before him. Tabitha's breasts bounced with each thrust and her wide hips and shapely arse-cheeks looked so appealing. As Tabitha began reaching her orgasm, she slipped a finger into her tight arse and began to finger it as she rode him. That sight was too much for Patrick, and he came forcefully. Unexpectedly, Tabitha began to jerk and spasm with her own orgasm, grinding against him as it trailed off. She leaned back and laid her head on his shoulder.
'Hey Tabitha?' 'Hmm, yeah?' she said dreamily.'I know it's a weird time to ask, but what made you fall in love with me?' She looked at him, an unusually serious expression on her face. 'Well when I first saw you, I thought you were cute, and I really wanted to know more about you.' 'I remember, you yelled out during my introduction.' interjected Patrick, grinning.'Anyway-' continued Tabitha, sounding a little peeved.'- in the first few weeks, I saw that you were a really nice guy. Always working hard, always had a kind word or smile. And you were so handsome, it was impossible for me not to fall for you.' Patrick was amazed 'Wow, Tabitha, I had no idea, at first I thought that you were teasing me, or just trying to get me to have sex with you.' She smiled 'What about you, why'd you fall for a flirty, persistent pain in the ass?' Patrick shifted slightly before answering.'Well, you're right, you are a pain in the backside, and I was frustrated no end by your antics. But over time I came to kind of enjoy the attention, I mean who wouldn't? eventually I came to love that wicked grin of yours, your laugh and the twinkle in your eye. It's just something about you that inflames something in me.'
She nuzzled up against him 'Thanks babe, that was so sweet, but now I need to cum again.'And without moving, she used her feet to tease his privates. Grinning at him as she wrapped her toes around his cock and played with his balls 'Wow, you're almost as eager as me, you're hard already!' She turned round to face him and moved down onto his thighs, her hands taking over from her feet. She squatted over him and again impaled herself on his shaft,but stopped after a few thrusts. 'What's up?'asked Patrick.'All that talk of "pain in the ass" has given me an idea.'she replied And before he could say anything, she was pressing his cock-head against her tight rear.'Instead of *Mmph*pain in the ass, pleasure from the ass!' she said as it slipped into her. Patrick groaned, as much as from the pleasure of her tight arse as from the lame word play.'That's really witty Tabitha!' he told her, smiling 'Thanks, I'm glad*mmm* you think so.' she replied, easing herself down - taking more of his cock into her warm tightness.'I'm going to have to teach her about sarcasm.' Thought Patrick, desperately trying to last longer before blowing his load. It was a difficult task because it felt so good and the sight of Tabitha's erect nipples and clitoris; and her pussy with it's juices streaming out was so arousing. Tabitha meanwhile was determinately riding him at a steady pace saying nothing but making noises of pleasure. With one hand she was teasing her nipples and with the other, fingering her cunt or rubbing her clit. Before long her movements became erratic and her moans louder. 'Tabitha, I can't last much longer, I'm going to cum!' Patrick warned her.'It's OK, I'm about to cum too!And with a loud cry she came, her ass squeezing his cock as he came, and her pussy gushing a warm clear fluid over him. She sat there, with his cock in her arse catching her breath until it shrank and flopped out,with a small tickle of semen.After she had uncuffed him, Patrick had a shower and put on his "house clothes" an old T-shirt and grey track pants. He didn't feel like cooking so he ordered pizza for themselves.After eating their fill they snuggled on the sofa with the TV on, but not really being watched.They fell asleep like that and only moved back to the bedroom at 1am when they woke with a start at noise outside.
The next day was the last before the Christmas break, and Patrick was quite relieved.Walking in, he immediately sensed a change in the atmosphere. It seemed many didn't know how to address him,and were awkward around him. Tabitha of course showed the way and continued to call him "Rusty" and she had added a new nickname"Big Red" that she used in private to refer to his penis, so people had no idea why he looked uncomfortable when she called out to him by it.It was common knowledge by now that they were dating, and some of the women were not at all happy about that.But Tabitha wasn't daunted, she was elated about being able to go overseas.Finally the big day arrived and they set off for the airport She was full of questions 'Will I have fun over there? What's the weather like? What if you family doesn't like me? 'Smiling, Patrick took her hand and said 'Don't worry, I'm sure you will be fine.We'll have lots of fun.'
To be continued
Next installment: Tabitha learns about Great Britain, Patrick meets an old enemy and is there a wedding in the offing?