Craig's p.o.vRight now, Evan went out to get me some more medicine, aaaaand I'm here stuck in a box. Don't ask how I got stuck, I was getting something and I fell. I can't get out of the box, and I'm home alone... I sigh deeply, and lean back a bit in the box. 'I could take a nap.' I suggested to myself. I close my eyes, and lay my head back. 'At least I have my couch behind me, so at least I have something for my head.' I said to myself.
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It's been an hour and a half since Evan left, and I'm still here, napping whilst stuck in a box. I then hear the door unlock and open. I see Evan's figure walk through the door, and make his way to the kitchen. "Hey, I'm ba-" He stops mid-sentence, and stares at me. He smiles, and starts laughing. "Why the hell are you in a box Craig?" Evan asked in between laughs. "I may, or may not be stuck." I say trying not to laugh. "Omg, how fucking long have you been stuck for?" He questioned with a chuckle. "For as long as you were at the store." I stated with a smile. "Goddammit Craig." He said laughing. I then join him in his fit a laughing.
"Are you going to help me out, or what?" I managed to asked whilst laughing. "Hmm, nah. I'll keep you there." Evan joked. He walked over to me, and knelt down in front of me. "You going to help meh?" I asked in a funny voice. He chuckled, then looked at me. "I will, after this~" He said. "After wha-" I was cut off by Evan's lips colliding with mine. He kissed me gently, so he won't hurt me. I kissed him back softly, and blushed very light pigment of pink.
He pulls back from our kiss, and stares into my eyes. He smiles a bit and puts his hand on my cheek. "You're so cute, you know that?" He stated in a husky voice. "N-No." I reply shyly. He leans in and kisses my cheek, then whispers sexily in my ear, "Sometimes, you make me want to do naughty things to you.~" I blushed darkly when he whispered that.
There was a solid two minutes—which in actuality was most likely a few seconds that felt longer—of silence. I didn't know what to say or do, and I don't know what Evan is thinking. He then suddenly grabs my wrist, and pulls me out of the box. He picks me up in a bridal style, and pecks me on the lips. "Can we do the naughty naughty?" He asked teasingly, whilst smirking. My face was now a dark pigment of pink. I can't say no to his adorable baby face. "S-Sure." I stutter out shyly. "Okay." Evan simply replied.
He carried me to my bed room, and placed me onto of my bed. He climbed on top of me, and began to kiss me. I kissed back whilst wrapping my arms around his neck. He tilted his head to deepen the kiss. Evan then starts to kiss a bit rougher, with lust in other words.
He parts from the kiss for air, and looks at me. He gets off of me to stand up, and takes off his shirt. I stare at his toned muscles. "Like what you see?" He asked teasingly. I blushed up, and nodded. He chuckled and walked over to me again. Evan takes off my shirt, and begins trailing kisses down my torso. "E-Evan, th-that tickles and feels good.~" I moaned out. Evan smiles, and continued.
He made it down to the hem of my pyjama bottoms, and looked up for permission. I propped myself on my elbows, and nodded in permission. Evan pulls my pyjama pants down, revealing my clearly noticeable bulge. I looked away embarrassedly, my face most definitely a vibrant red colour. He then started to palm me through my boxers, which surprised me. I began to moan softly as he continued. Covering my mouth with my hands, I tried to quiet myself. Evan noticed my action and removed my hands. "I want to hear you babe, don't keep quiet." He ran his fingers through my messy dirty blond hair.
"J-Je-Jesus....!" I groaned when Evan nibbled on my collarbone. He smirked deviously. He ran both hands down my sides, finding a spot to grip. "Terribly sorry, but this will hurt. It's worth it though." Evan said smugly. "Wha–" I was immediately interrupted by him slamming into me. "Ack, Jesus fuck Ev!" I hissed. My nails dug into his back, surely leaving marks that will take days to heal. Evan began thrusting into me; going slow and eventually faster and harder. My legs were wrapped around his waist to keep me from hitting the back board; which was now banging against the wall. At least it wasn't getting banged in the arse.
Evan's grip on my hips tightened, indicating he was getting closer or losing his grip. I was rather close to my climax, but I was trying to last a bit longer. "E-Ev, I'm really clo–aahhh fuh-fuuuck....!" My toes curled as I came; the white, sticky substance was now on Evan and I's torsos. "I-I-I'm getting there.." He says through clenched teeth. Evan's thrust became more and more slow and erratic. I could see beads of sweat form on his forehead. "Cr-Craig," he began to say. "Yeah...?" I huffed out. "I'm close. I'm so close........!" Evan muttered. "Fuck! Shi–" he came and brought his thrusting to a stop. He collapsed atop me; his chest heaving and heavy breathing in my ear.
"I love you, and that was amazing.."
{Three years later}
Evan's p.o.v
Craig and I have been married for three years. Three amazing fucking years with the cutest guy ever. We adopted a little boy and we named him Tony. Well, his name was actually Victor, but it didn't really suit him in our opinion; hence why we changed it. "Papa papa, can you tell me how you and daddy fell in love please? Pretty pleeeeeaassse??" Tony asked whilst climbing onto my lap. "Sure kiddo, I'll tell ya. It all started when....."
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