They stumbled their way into the house while Ellen was wrapped tightly around Patrick's torso and his hands holding her butt. Ellen slowly slide down off his torso rubbing, against his very hard erection causing him to groan.
She placed her hands on his chest and pushing him back onto the wall. "I said I wanted to pin you against the wall like a poster, that's what I'm doing." She smiled bringing his head down for a passionate kiss.
"And i say many.. many things" he said, smirking. "And if.. oh goodness." He couldn't finished as Ellen start to palm him through his pants. "Oh goodness." He groaned.
"Take me to bed." She whispered in his ear. "Yes ma'am." He smiled grabbing her thighs and picking her up, her legs immediately going around his torso.
He walked them both upstairs towards their bedroom door which was left open. He reached the bed and placed her down slowly hovering over her before moving down her body to raise her shirt above her head.
His hands slowly started exploring her back, a place his hands knew very well. Every curve, every mark and scar his hands knew. It was like muscle memory. He slowly broke the kiss and his lips immediately went for her neck, sucking on every part he knew made her moan.
"I'm ready." She practically moaned.
"So am I, god I'm more than ready. I've been ready since I've seen-," he whispered while dragging his hand down to panties as he pulled them down causing her to gasp. "Since I've seen your bare backs the trailer." He said whilst slowly moving his around up and down causing to her squirm and moan under his delicate touch.
"Oh.. oh... really." She said but it sounded more as a sentence instead of a question when she felt a orgasm coming.
"Definitely." He growled hungrily. He moved his hand up more, rubbing a little bit faster.
"Right there! Keep, oh god.. right there." She moaned as she left her self release. He moved his head down to her throbbing vagina licking her clean.
"Now-," he started while moving up her body to her ear. "te voy a joder. lento, duro ... y lo único que vas a gritar es mi nombre."
(I'm going to fuck you. slow, hard ... and the only thing you're going to scream is my name.)"Oh, please.." she squirmed underneath him. "Good." He breathed before attacking her neck with kisses once again.
Her hands started working on his pants meanwhile his shirt was already off. He quickly stood up to wiggle his pants down and lean back up to Ellen. Slowly he positioned himself at her entrance and thrusted in causing them both to moan in pleasure.
"Mm god.. top." She moaned. He knew what this means. He moved one hand to her bare back and the other to the side of her face while he flipped them over so Ellen was straddling him.
She slowly hovered over his erection and slid down. Getting used to being attached together again they both let out moans of pleasure and relief.
"Oh god." She breathed, slowly starting to bounce up and down. He placed his hands on hips helping her move as he noticed her slow movements.
"I'm.. oh god.. I'm almost.." she moaned.
"Me too." He helped her bounce faster. She swear she could see a white light as her orgasmic state came. Her brain was fuzzy and all she could feel was her legs shaking uncontrollably.
He plopped down next to her panting. Neither one of them made and effort to speak, already knowing the exact words.
After a few minutes Ellen's breathe slowly came back and she broke the silence:
"Amazing."
"No."
"No?" She frowned.
"It was absolutely amazing." He smiled caressing her cheek with his free hand.
"Good." She breathed.
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Ok so, yeah that happened. I- some smut for you all who attacked me last chapter for not putting in any smut 😃👍

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Fanfiction*Changed the name* Ellen Pompeo and Patrick Dempsey awkwardly at an award show. What happens when they have to quarantine? Will Ellen remain mad or will she let her the guard she has been building over the years down? #2 03-10-2021 #1 08-09-2021