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A/N: This is completely AU. Scrubs and CarJax are not together. Disclaimer: I own nothing but this story. CarTrick belongs to ABC and GH and Sweetest Sin is courtesy of Jessica Simpson. --------
Patrick lay in bed, his head filled with thoughts of her. He could not get her out of his mind no matter how hard he tried. All he could think about was her skin on his, her taste on his tongue.
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Carly sat up that mind, her mind on him. She could only think about what he could do to her, how he could make her feel.
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Patrick had given up on sleep when there was a knock on his door. He walked over to answer it, lack of sleep wearing on him. He opened the door and saw her standing there. He had to shake his head to make sure he wasn't dreaming.
(Can you imagine us Making love The you would feel the first time we touched Can you think of it The way I dream of it I want you to see like I'm seeing you It's a picture of perfection The vision of you and me)
Carly pushed her body against Patrick's and whispered breathily in his ear.
"I want you," she whispered and pulled back to look in his eyes. His mouth crashed on hers and she could see all of her fantasies about to come true.
(You lips upon my lips, Can you just picture this You fingertips on my fingertips Your skin upon my skin Would be the sweetest sin Would be the sweetest sin)
The taste of her mouth was like a drug to him. No matter how many kisses they shared, he could never seem to get enough.
Carly pulled away from Patrick, smiling as he groaned from the loss of contact. She shut and locked the door behind her before slipping off her coat, revealing nothing underneath.
(All night I lie awake Cause its too much to take Dreamin about the love that we could make All day, I think of scenes To get you next to me I want you so bad that I can barely breathe It's a sign of my obsession That I can't stop thinkin bout)
The air had been knocked out of Patrick as he looked at Carly standing before. He couldn't believe that this woman was all his.
Carly took a step towards Patrick and pulled his shirt over his head. She hungrily ran her hands down his chest as he kissed her again.
(Your lips upon my lips Can you invision this Temptation I could never resist Your skin upon my skin Would be the sweetest sin)
As she kissed Patrick, Carly's hands worked themselves down his sculpted chest to the top of his pajama pants. She pushed them, along with his boxers, to the ground. He kicked them to the side and picked Carly up, her legs wrapping around his waist.
(It would feel so good To be so bad You don't know how bad I want that I would do anything to feel your love)
He pushed her against the door before plunging into her hot, wet center.
"Look at me," he told her. Her blue eyes met his brown before her lips connected with his.
(Your lips upon my lips Can you just picture this Your fingertips on my fingertips Your skin upon my skin Would be the sweetest sin That would be the sweetest sin) (Sweetest Sin - Jessica Simpson)
"Harder," Carly moaned, her breath ragged. She dug her nails into Patrick's back as an orgasm rocked her body. Patrick thrusted into her once more, his release following.
"I love you," Carly whispered against his skin.
"I love you, too," Patrick whispered back, smiling into the crook of her neck.
FIN
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