Chapter 11

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"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ellie wakes up next to Chris, turning to find him looking at her hungrily.

He runs his hand over her arm and breasts lightly, a grin on his face. "I want to test your boundaries."

Ellie laughs, "you've never asked before. Why bother now?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Of course I do."

"Look at me. Don't close your eyes. Okay?"

"Okay." Ellie stares into Chris's eyes as she feels his hand move down her stomach to the band of her panties. "Chris, I-"

"Just trust me. And keep your eyes on me." He moves his hand down on top of her panties, rubbing and making her moan. He reaches inside the band of her panties, running his fingers along her wet slit, making her moan and close her eyes. "Look at me." She open her eyes to his again as she felt his fingers find her entrance. He presses his lips to hers just as his thumb finds her clit making her moan into his mouth. He rubs her clit as his fingers dart in and out of her as her hand finds his free hand. "Fuck, Chris."

He just smirks at her, "I know. Just look at me, okay?" She grips the bed as he brings his mouth to hers again, his tongue entering her mouth urgently. He pulls his mouth away from hers just as she orgasms, thrashing against his hand but never breaking eye contact with him.

"Fuck Chris." She pulls his lips to hers as he removes his hand from her panties. "Chris, that was.."

"It was okay?"

"I know what you are trying to do. And I love you for it. And it was amazing, yes."

Chris smiles at her, "you said I love you." He stands up, reminding her he was only wearing underwear. She bites her lip as her eyes trail down his body to his obvious erection in his underwear. Chris laughs, noticing her checking him out. "I'm going to shower. Then we can have breakfast."

She watches him walk into the bathroom, leaving the door open. She sits up and watches him from the bed as he removes his underwear and steps into the shower. He turns around and smirks at her as he closes the door of the shower. He was teasing her. She groans and plops back onto the bed. She stands up and finds a shirt of his and puts it on, tying it on the side. She hears him turn off the shower as she finds her jeans. She peeks in the bathroom to see him drying off, the towel just covering his cock. She notices him seeing her watch him so she grabs her jeans and turns to bend over in front of him as she slides her jeans on. She hears him groan and curse behind her, making her laugh. She turns around as he enters the bedroom wearing only his towel. He doesn't say anything as he grabs her, moaning as his tongue invades her mouth. She runs her fingers along the top of the towel, pulling him closer to her. She pulls away, looking up at him, "what about on my birthday?"

"What about your birthday?" He lets go of her and finds clean underwear, pulling them up under the towel. He drops the towel and smirks at her as she watches him, "are you enjoying watching me?"

"Oh I really am." She grabs him by his St. Christopher necklace and pulls him on top of her on the bed. He laughs as he brushes hair out of her face. "Kiss me, Chris."

"As you wish." He kisses her softly on the lips before kissing her neck and earlobe, "what about your birthday?"

She wraps her arms around his neck, "you and me. I want to be with you."

"Yeah? Are you sure?" He smirks, "in Boston?"

"If Boston is where you'll be, then yes." Ellie brings a hand to his cheek. "I love you." She sees tears start to well in his eyes, "Chris? What?"

He laughs and stands up, "sorry. You've just really come a long way. Opening up and letting me in."

Ellie stands, closing the distance between them, "I'm sorry it took me so long." She wipes a tear from his face. "You're such a baby." She nudges him as he laughs again and nods.

"I really am, something you should know before getting in too deep with me. And don't apologize. I would have waited forever for you." He pulls her into a kiss, solidifying just how he felt about her. He finally pulls away from her for them both to catch their breaths, "I have to get dressed."

Ellie braids her hair onto her shoulder and finds his Boston snapback and puts it on with her sunglasses. "How's this?"

Chris pulls on his shirt and looks at Ellie and laughs, "perfect." He puts on another hat, "come on, love." He stops and turns around with his head hung down, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that, it just slipped out."

She grabs his hand, threading her fingers in his, "it's okay Chris." She pulls him to look at her, "you did it earlier too, trying to give me good memories to replace the old ones. You can call me that. It's okay."

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"I don't want to leave you." Chris lays in bed with Ellie on his last night in New York. They had been spending every free moment he had together. She spent the night every night and they had breakfast in their diner every morning. Paparazzi had started to comment on him being seen with a girl. But she always wore his cap and glasses, so they had never gotten a good picture of her face. All they knew was that Chris was dating a 'normal' girl.

Ellie sits up to look at him, "hey, I'll see you on Saturday for my birthday."

"In Boston?" It was more of a plead rather than a question. A part of him still wasn't sure she was going to follow him.

She laughs as she straddles him in his underwear, "yes. In Boston on my birthday. I need to pack and wrap up some things here. I promise, I'm coming home to you." She leans down to him, running her fingers across his upper lip, "I can't wait for you to shave that by the way."

"I love you." Chris wraps his arms around her, brushing hair out of her face as his lips find hers. She slides her tongue inside his mouth, it dancing with his making him moan. She feels his cock twitch beneath her. She had wanted it inside of her, but her birthday was less than a week away so she convinced herself she could wait. She pulls away as she plants kisses along his neck and wide shoulders.

"I love you too." Her lips trail down his chest and torso to the band of his underwear. She had seen him fully naked a few times now, but she hadn't touched his cock before now. She pulls his underwear down so she can take out his fully erect cock making Chris moan as she takes it firmly in her hand. She strokes his cock slowly as her mouth finds his balls, softly sucking and kissing. She moves her tongue to the base of his cock, running it up towards the tip slowly. She licks the dripping precum from the tip before taking the tip into her mouth. Chris clutches on to the blanket with his hands as she begins to stroke and suck. He groaned, his breath quickening as she takes the full length of his cock in her mouth as a hand begins to rub and squeeze his balls. She runs her teeth gently on the tip of his cock. She starts to stroke faster as her sucking becomes more aggressive until she feels his cock start to swell, telling her he was close.

His breathing was fast, almost panting, "don't stop." She takes the full length once again as she squeezes his balls, feeling him release down her throat making him moan loudly. "Oh fuck."

Ellie laughs as she wipes her mouth, putting his cock back in his underwear and straddles him again. "Yeah?"

He doesn't say anything as he grabs her and flips her over to pin her body under his, his lips crashing into hers, his tongue aggressively darting in her mouth. She moans as she pulls his body closer to hers. He pulls away, out of breath, "fuck, I'm going to miss you." He lays back on the bed, putting up his arm for her to lay her head on his chest.

"I know Chris. But it's only a few days. I'm coming to Boston, I'm moving in. We're about to have everything we want."

He runs his fingers through her hair, a grin on his face, "I know. I can't wait."

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