Evan Peters Imagines/preferences

Tate

I rolled over, taking my blanket off of me and placing my feet onto the cold floor. Shutting my alarm off. I opened my eyes fully. Tate in my face. " God, Tate. Do you have to scare the piss out of me?"
Tate laughed amused," Actually Catalina, I do." He kissed my cheek and sat in my chair on the other side of the room. Groaning, I walked to my closet and picked out a random outfit. I opened my bathroom door, but Tate slammed it shut. Pinning me against the wall. He stared at me, those blue eyes melting my heart. "How about I jump in the shower with you?" Tate asked seductively.
I rolled my eyes trying to move from his grip," Move, maybe 13 years from now." He moved and I entered the bathroom. Shutting the door and locking it. I turned the shower on and jumped in. The warm water hitting my back, heating my already cold body. I washed my hair with my coconut shampoo and washed my body with apple body wash.
I rinsed myself off and got out.
Looking for a towel in the cabinet, I sighed. " Great, Cat, forget the one thing you need." I thought to myself.
I peeked my head out the door, noticing Tate wasn't in there and my laundry basket full of clean towels near my bed. I walked out slowly and almost grabbed one before Tate walked in. I gulped, frozen, not being able to move. While Tate just stared at me. His eyes taking in every part of my body. He walked up to me, my legs getting shaky and my cheeks heating up. He slid the basket even farther away from me. My body trembeled. What was going to happen? He was in front of me and he looked me up and down then bit his lip. Oh my god. What is this feeling? I looked up at him and he leaned in. I closed my eyes and leaned. Our lips moving in perfect sync. A tingling sensation filled my body, the want for him growing. What am I thinking? He pushed me onto the bed not taking his lips off mine. He crawled on top of me. Placing his hands on both sides of my head. He broke the kiss, looking into my eyes. " I want you, Catalina. You are so fucking beautiful." he said caressing my face. Before I could even process what he said, I pushed my lips on his. Earning a small moan from him. I pulled on his shirt. Not even knowing what has came over me. I just know I want him. I need him. He pulled off his shirt and threw it off the bed. I began taking off his belt and throwing it. He undone his pants and slid them off. Leaving me still naked and him in his boxers. I began to think. I don't know what I'm doing. I still have my v-card. What if he thinks I'm bad? What if it hurts? My thoughts were cut off by him saying my name," Cat, are you sure you want this." He asked concerned. I nodded. He kisses my lips and goes down to my chest, he traces the shape of my breasts with his tongue.
Causing me to shiver, and softly moan. He kisses down my stomach to my thighs. Biting my right thigh, turning me on even more. He slid his boxers off. I gasp at the size of his member. He saw the worry in my eyes and he soothed me," If it starts to hurt, tell me and I'll stop." I nod and he positions his self over me.
Spreading my legs a little more. He inserts hiself in me slowly , I wince in pain but I tell him to keep going. He keeps pushing himself inside me.
Tears well in my eyes. He notices, " Are you okay? Just tell me to stop if it hurts to bad." I nod and he takes himself out and back in, going slow. The pain easing away. He picks it up and starts going at little faster earning a moan from me. He growls and starts going faster. Pleasure feeling my body. I moan his name. He thrusts deeper and harder. Clawing his back, I feel something in my stomach, something I need to reach, so I meet his thrusts, making him moan. " Tate, I'm almo-" " Wait for me baby." He goes faster and we both release, screaming each others names. He pulls out and lays beside me. Both of us panting. Our sweaty bodies tangled together.
He looks at me and smiles. " I love you so much Catalina. " I smile back, " I love you, Tate."
We spend the rest of the day cuddling and sharing kisses.