"Happy three years." Patrick said while hugging Ellen from behind.
"Happy three years." She smiled, whilst turning around in his arms to face him.
"Three years since marriage, and 18 years of knowing each other."
"We're old." She giggled. That giggle that makes his heart flutter, that giggle that he could live off of. She was perfect in every which way. She was Ellen, she was his Ellen.
"I'm not old!" He protested.
"Pat.. your old."
"Says the one who signed on for another season of Greys Anatomy."
"Hey! The show is still iconic!"
"18 years later.." he mumbled under his breath.
"I heard that!" She yelled, while jumping onto his back and attacking his chest with her tiny ineffectual fists. "That hurts so bad. Ow.. ow." He pretended to be hurt.
"Do you really wanna go Dempsey?"
"I don't know, we could always go for a round two."
"Patrick!-," she gently slapped his arm. "We are not going for round two." She laughed.
"Mhm." He smirked.
"I can last longer than you." She challenged him.
"As if!"
"I can!"
"Is that a bet?"
She thought for a second. She thought of every way she could turn him on and make him take her right then and there. "Yeah. It's a bet."
Her smirked. "Great making business with ya buddy."
"I'm sorry. Did you just buddy me?" Her face turned serious.
"I-uh.. no." He stuttered.
"Ok well then buddy. I'm going to take a shower." She started walking up the stairs, moving her hips slightly knowing he is watching her. She knew he exactly what he was going to do, this had happened before. He would say sexual things or watch something, probably the prom scene in greys, and jerk off in front of her.
But it wasn't going to work this time, this time she had a plan. She reached their bathroom and turned on the shower. She began to slowly take of her clothes while waiting for the water to heat up, she could feel his presence behind her but decided not to say anything.
"Stalking me are you?"
"Excuse me." He laughed, walking over to her. "I'm just thinking about saving water." He whispered in her ear.
"Saving water is good." She smiled. She caught in way to fast for his liking. She stepped into the steamy shower and started lathering her hair in shampoo.
He stepped in not to long after her. He had to admit, it was getting pretty dang hard to touch her. Her tight butt just there in front of him, begging to be hit by his strong hand.
"Patrick." Ellen voice cut into his little day dream.
"Hm?"
"Can you wash my back? I can't reach." She frowned.
"Of course." He smiled and went to reach for the body wash when her hand accidentally brushed passed his. The tension was to high. Before they knew it their lips crashed together in a needy, sloppy, wet kiss.
He slid his tongue across her bottom lip, asking for permission into her warm mouth.
"Mm.." he moaned into her mouth, feeling his erection making an appearance.
"God I can't wait." She moaned desperately.
"I can't either."
He brought his erection up to her opening and slid himself in. Thrusting slowly then picking up his speed causing them both to moan out in pleasure.
"Keep going. Oh god.. hm.. faster!" She yelled when an orgasm came over her. He felt her walls clamp down on his erection and he could feel himself start to begin to twitch.
"Come for Pat." She moaned.
He thrusted faster until he couldn't take it anymore and came inside her. He collapsed his head on her back as Ellen collapsed her head on the shower door.
"Oh god.. amazing." He planted kisses in her back. He pulled out of her.
"Definitely amazing."
"Best. Shower. Sex." He panted.
"Definitely."
They both got out of the shower and wrapped them selves in towels before getting changed and cuddling into their bed.
"I love you." Ellen randomly spoke.
"I love you too." He smiled.
"Happy three years."
"Happy three years my love."
"I-," She cleared her throat. "I wrote something.. for tonight."
"Let me hear." He propped himself up on one elbow and smiled at her.
"Okay.." She sighed. "Even when times are hard, don't curse the dark and keep your candle burning. People always say one shouldn't put all eggs in one basket, as a means of security. But Pat, I gave you all my heart and love, and you have proved to be worthy of it all, and much more. You are simply one of a kind and one in a million. I have never had a reason to regret saying yes to you three years ago, and I just want to say thanks for being the most amazing partner ever. I love you afresh today, now and forever." She finished and looked at him, she noticed the tears in his eyes and brought him into a tight hug.
"I love you a million times more." He mumbled into her hair.
"Impossible." She smiled as he pulled away and looked into her eyes, his face putting out a serious
"Ellen.. We need to discuss something."
A/N: am I adding some ✨drama✨ maybe.. But y'all can't be mad at me because I have you a nice and cute fluff scene PLUS 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