Maddy couldn't stop her own grin as she cuddled him back, holding him close. "See, much better than melting onto the floor," she told him sweetly.

His smile grew so wide that probably would've fallen off his face into his lap. "Yeah, it is." Patrick said. If he was a cat he'd purred loudly now.

Maddy's smile grew bigger seeing how happy Patrick seemed. She wanted to just kiss him, right here and now, but she knew she shouldn't. After all, they were in company and she wasn't sure how her friends would react to PDA. So instead she just stood there, not breaking the cuddle and smiling like a happy lunatic.

"I'm sure they wouldn't mind." Patrick suddenly said after a moment of watching Maddy. It was getting harder to control his thoughts because all he wanted was to kiss her. She made him so happy everytime he was with her. Maddy had a magic of her own. And very powerful one.

Maddy blinked in surprise. As usual, he had read her mind. "You reckon?" she murmured, bringing her lips closer to Patrick's, but not kissing him just yet. "Well, maybe you should use this moment and do something then," she added, slightly teasing.

Patrick grinned. She had actually suggested this. "Well then..." he said, leaning closer, "I have something in mind." and with that Patrick finally let himself do what he longed, he kissed Madison. And didn't care what others might think.

As his lips met hers, she melted into the kiss, pressing herself closer to him as her blue eyes fluttered closed. One hand ran through his blonde locks, her fingers playing with his curls, while her other hand went down to rest on the small of his back as she kissed him back.

The wonderful butterflies that she felt when he was close to her danced their familiar dance and she no longer cared what the others might think. All she cared about was Patrick, not wanting to break the kiss.

Patrick started to feel dizzy. The butterfly army inside him was swirling around in wild circles.
How nice was the feeling of Maddy's hand playing in his hair...

And their kisses...
Patrick's mind was empty. Only thing that existed was the moment. And he felt his own hands around Maddy.

When the need for air could no longer be ignored, Maddy gently broke the kiss. But she didn't move away, her lips almost touching his as she looked into his eyes. She gave him a sweet smile, her fingers still absent-mindedly playing with his curls. "Your kisses are amazing, you know that?" she murmured to him.

That darn need for air, Patrick thought as they broke the kiss. He looked back in her eyes.
"I'm glad you enjoy." he grinned. It was flattering, though, to hear such compliment. His heart was doing happy saltos in his chest.

"Even without your pro kisses I'd enjoy. This is you we're talking about," she replied, smirking. Yep, even if the blonde kissed like a demented washing machine, Maddy would still be head-over-heels for him. Thankfully though his kisses were wonderful. "Should we um, get a drink? Or stay here longer?" she asked with a slight smirk, thankful that the rest of the group left them alone.

"So it would be perfectly fine if I kissed like a pot smoking cat? I'm flattered." he teased. Patrick was relived to know he wasn't all that rusty like he thought.

"And what you'd want?" Patrick asked, glad that they were left alone.

"And how would you know what a pot-smoking cat kisses like?" she teased back with a soft chuckle.

"I'm perfectly comfortable here, to be honest," she replied, mischief in her eyes.

Patrick let out light laugh, "I wouldn't. But I have rather good imagination." he almost bit his lip at that. What a suggestive thing to say.

"Then why we should leave? We can get whatever drinks we want later." he said, a smug-ish expression played on his face.

She smirked. "Oh I'm sure you do. Feel free to share imagination gems any time you want." She raised an eyebrow slightly, the mischief still in her eyes. "Well, I might stay. If you give me a reason to," she added teasingly.

"Alright, my dear." he said, a devious spark flashed in his eyes.

"Well, in that case, I'll make sure you stay." Patrick told in a tempting voice and kissed Maddy gently.

It seemed that it was impossible for her not to melt every time she felt Patrick's lips on hers. Gently she brought her hands up to cup his face as she kissed him back, her mind going blank. How wonderful it felt to be kissing someone she actually cared for, as opposed to kissing a fling. She missed it so much. Missed caring for someone and being cared for in return.

It was impossible to ignore that heavenly feeling that took over in moments like these. The butterflies were filling up every inch of his body with pleasant tingling.
And her kisses were totally overwhelming his mind.
It was a good feeling. To be cared for, and to care for someone in special way.
A feeling he believed he won't ever feel again in his life. Life he never expected to live this far. And God it felt so awesome, to be still alive and do what he was doing.

The familiar warm feeling began to settle over her as she kissed him, refusing to be the one to break the kiss this time. Who needed air anyway? If she asphyxiated right now, she would die a very happy female. Blushing as her mind decided to come back and entertain her with naughty thoughts, she smiled slightly against his lips, trying to dispel the thoughts.

Patrick kept enjoying the moment. He could last just moment longer without air. Well if vampires existed they both should be ones, then the silly need for air would be totally dismissed.

And so what if he'd suffered from lack of oxygen? He'd be very happy that moment.

And what was that? Oh someone got some nasty thought: a thought managed to made it through his happy-hazed mind when he sensed Maddy smiling.
He beamed inwardly.

Finally Madison couldn't take it any longer and had to break the kiss. But her lips instantly found the tender skin of his neck and she began to place soft kisses on it, to make up for the broken kiss. Her hands slid down his body, resting on his waist.

Patrick shuddred slightly when her lips touched the soft skin of his neck. Every kiss sending tremors down his body.

He nearly let out a moan but at the last second bit his lip.

Feeling his shivers, Maddy couldn't help but grin against his neck, continuing her kisses as her fingers absent-mindedly caressed his back.

It felt so good. His arms were now pulling her closer as she kept placing her mind blowing kisses on his neck. Patrick could feel the tingling rushing throughout his body along the shivers down his spine.

Her blue eyes glinting mischievously, she stopped after a while and looked into his eyes, before bringing her lips to his and kissing him softly. She really couldn't help it - she enjoyed his kisses too much to be able to resist.