Freaky Stories -- [One Shots]

5. Birthday gift pt. 2

Nef here guys! This is part two of the birthday gift! By the way thank you for over 380 views and 5 votes! We are so grateful!

Anyways let's get into this!

You wake up to fading music in front of you, it's the radio that plays slow music to wake you up... You open your eyes slowly and see a guys driving in the front seat humming along the song on the radio. You then remember what happened the last night and stare at him.

Chris: Good morning babes!

Y/n: Good morning..!

Chris: How are you feeling?

Y/n: My legs hurt a bit but I'm fine.. anyways. Where are we going?

Chris: My house!

Y/n: okay!

You reach your phone and unlock it, you then see 7 missed calls from Matt. You give him a call and he answers immediately...

Y/n: Hey! Why so many missed calls?

Matt: I WAS WORRIED ABOUT YOU!

Y/n: Sorry..

Matt: It's fine. Why didn't you answer though?

You look at Chris (that can hear the call because you use the speaker), he moves his hands to tell you to say that you were a little bit too drunk..

Y/n: I was uhh, at the club and-- I drank too much! Yeah, couldn't hear and see properly!

Matt: Oh okay, by the way I'm heading to your house!

Y/n: YOU CAN'T! I-i mean.. I'm at a friends house so you can't!

Matt: Oh ok! When you get back tell me!

Y/n: S-sure!

You hang up and climb to the front of the car

Chris: Let's not tell him yet princess

Y/n: Don't tell him anything... let him lose feelings..

He nods and then puts his hand on your thigh while driving and squeezing it softly. You put your hand on his and hold him.

When you guys arrive he takes his keys out and grabs you closer to him and hugs you while he unlocks the door.

You hear something drop behind your back, you turn round and see Matt that has dropped his phone and drink.

Y/n: H-hey Matt..

Matt: REALLY Y/N?! CHRIS?! MY BESTFIEND?!

Y/n: I-i'm s-s-orr-

He comes closer and grabs you by the neck and chokes you (you can still breath but it's tight)

Chris: LEAVE HER ALONE!

Matt: OR ELSE WHAT?!

You start tearing up because he is hurting you

Chris: PLEASE! Please.. it's not her fault..

Chris walks closer to Matt slowly

Chris: We both know that we don't want to hurt her... leave her down and we can deal this alone..

He throws you on the ground and you sob quietly. Chris runs to you and goes to your ear

Chris: It's ok y/n.. take the key and go inside.. I-i will come in a second..

You stand up and do as he said with tears in your eyes...

 A few minutes later you hear the door open and footsteps approaching  you

Y/n: CHRIS! OMG WHAT HAPPENED?!

You see him with a black eye and run to him with tears still escaping your eyes.

Chris: Don't worry about me.. 

He says and wipes your tears away. You pull him to the bathroom and take a towel, the you wet the towel with ice cold water from the sink. You press the cold towel against his black eye carefully.

Chris: OW, WELL THAT HURTS!

Y/n: Stay still! I need to take care of you..!

Chris: Well, you didn't stay still last night but I took care of you 😏

You widen your eyes and look at his black eye trying to ignore what he had just said

Chris: Come on cutie, don't try to hide it..!

Y/n: Chris.. it's not time for flirting, you are hurt..

Chris: Don't be such a serious person..

Y/n: Well, don't be a dickhead and i'll think about being more flirty..

He came closer and looked down at you.

Chris: What did you just call me..?!

Y/n: a dickhead!

Chris: You are gonna regret this..

He picks you up and places you on the bathroom counter.

Y/n: NO NO! LET ME GO! I'M SORRY PLEASE!!!

Chris: Too late~

He goes down to you and removes all of your clothes

Y/n: Pleaseeee I need my legs...

Chris: You should've thought of it before you called me a dickhead!

He goes closer to you and smashes his lips into yours, then he puts his middle finger in.

You moan into the kiss and he smirks while fingering you.

Y/n: C-chris..!

Chris: don't worry I'll take it easy on you this time...

He goes down and puts his tongue on your clit and doing circular motions.

You are moaning so bad no matter how hard you try not to.

Chris: Mmm~ You taste so good~

Y/n: S~sh-shut up!

after about 10 minutes you feel a familiar knot on your stomach.

Y/n: I'm c~close-..

He gets up and licks his lips

Y/n: WTF!

Chris: Is it too late to stop? I thought you didn't want~

He smirks and leaves with you still mad at him

Chris: I feel way better~

Y/n: WELL I DON'T! DICKHEAD!

-the end-