Mdni
cw: degradation, voyeurism (he records so idk)
Patrick liked taking pictures of you, he would fill entire rolls of shitty disposable cameras with your face. Honestly it didn’t even matter what you looked like he took pictures while you were eating or sleeping or doing nothing. It honestly only made since to buy him a camcorder for his birthday. When he opened it you saw Glimmer of mischief in his eye but it went ignored. Still he mostly used the camera to film mundane things until one day you were sitting on your bed straddling him heavy in a make out as your hands pulled the hem of his shirt up he stilled.
“Wait—“
“Wait?” You looked at him quizzically, he never wanted to wait
Patrick nodded as he pulled out the camcorder and flicked it on pointing it at your face above him
“I wanna record”
You didn’t know if you should look at the camera or his eyes.
“Right now?”
He nods setting the camera on the nightstand “just for me I swear” what he meant was just for me and Art
You paused for a moment and nodded “ok”
This was the beginning of tapes upon tapes of just you two fucking
Tapes of him eating you out, tapes of you bouncing on his cock and his personal favorite tapes of back shots.
Tapes where one hand holds your head down smushing your face into the pillow while the other held the camera. Videos of you begging for more while he came on your back zooming in on where he was sliding in and out of you with ease.
He also liked videos of you sucking his dick eyes wide and mouth full as used you. The flash of the camera in your face when he called you a slut. “You probably fucking get off to this shit when I record you like a porn star—“ you couldn’t say anything so you hummed nodding around him. When he came in your mouth he would pull off of you and hold your jaw in his hand ”show the camera what I taste like baby.” And you would, your tongue lolling out of your mouth with reminders of his come on it.
So now when he was gone for tennis or you were out of town he had archives of videos to jerk himself off to.