THE MENTALIST || “Where in the World is is Carmine O'Brien.” 4x06
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THE MENTALIST || “Where in the World is is Carmine O'Brien.” 4x06
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THE MENTALIST
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It's CRIMINAL how little fics we have for Patrick Jane on tumblr AND on ao3 COMBINED. someone start writing for this beautiful man now
mornings with patrick jane
tw: sex, mdni, tea obsession slightly mentioned...
a/n: yes it doesnt involve so much talking because i cringe. sue me.
-oh, you're doing soo good love- a muffled moan is heard from you, as patrick moves deeply inside of you.
you swore you never ever felt so complete like in that second - that second where patrick inserts all of his manhood into you. and again. and again.
every inch of him fitting perfectly inside of you, and he swore, he swore that the feeling of your gummy walls wrapping him tight was the closest experience to heaven he'll ever had.
but the thing about patrick in the morning, he doesn't just pound relentlessly into you (as almost always), he humours himself to take his sweet time to make you feel good. later, your co-workers will find you walking funny. but good.
-no.. no. love- cmmon, look at me. wanna see your pretty face- patrick says, grabbing you by your chin. and that moment, every morning, when you just cant take it anymore and your sleepy, swollen eyes because of the crying of the craving for his cock, he swears he has never been happier.
he swears that too when he's kissing you. or when he's making love to you. or when he's cooking for you... yeah, anyway, everytime he gets to see you satisfied.
-yeah, that's it, that's my baby, that's my love-.
another thing about patrick is that he sweet talks to you through it. and not just through sex, but in makeout sessions, when you're working, and gosh, even cooking something you don't know how to, he's just there to make sure you know how great you're doing.
and sometimes that's just too much, like right now.
as your orgasm builds, and that familiar feeling in your lower belly appears, you manage to mumble (or moan?, you're not very conscious about it) "coming".
and that's when he feels it, although he loves the build up, he loves a tiiiny little bit more the result.
as your orgasm hits, and your foot feel numb (doesn't your whole body feel like it?) you watch him come too, which is probably the hottest thing in the world, and only you have the luck to appreciate it!
you don't have too much time for the aftercare (which he loooves because he gets to kiss every single spot of your body) since in half an hour you two love birds should be in the office, but you two have time for a shower together... in which for some reason you always end up having to do a double-wash.
so, patrick needs you, like truly, because once he has you in his life as a routine, he thinks its over for him. so his morning routine must contain you. and sex (with you). and a shower (with you). and a tea, duhhh!
i NEED more people to watch the mentalist because my patrick jane obsession needs to be spread
the mentalist as text posts, part 4
PATRICK JANE & TERESA LISBON Russet Potatoes || The Crimson Hat
Van Pelt: Did you see how he looks at her? Rigsby: Like she’s the only thing keeping him anchored. Cho: Like she’s the only thing stopping him from becoming a criminal.
Van Pelt: Romantic. Cho: Concerning.