Timothée Chalamet imagines

#2 Caught

was requested by YEETSKKRRTHOLDUP and I loved the idea. Thank you so much for requesting, I did my best. Enjoy 💞❤️💞❤️

I am bored out of my mind. Sitting on the couch watching stupid cartoons with my little brother is not how I imagined my perfect afternoon off, but here we are.
"Hey buddy, wanna go outside?" I ask as politely as I can.
"No." b/n slumped even farther into the couch. I groan and grab my phone from beside me. And go to text my boyfriend.

You: hey, wanna come over?
Timmy💞: always!
You: yes! Please hurry, I'm dying here.
Timmy💞: yes ma'am, already on my way
You: see you soon, love you
Timmy💞: I love you more

I quickly get off the couch and go to my room, it's a mess. Timothée has seen my room in worse condition, but just to pass time, I clean it as best as I can.
About 15 minutes later I hear a knock at the door.
"Y/n someone knocked!" I hear my brother yell from the living room.
I basically spring off my bed and sprint to open the door. And there he is. Standing in the doorway looking as handsome as ever.
"Oh thank the Lord you're here!" I wrap my arms around his neck.
"Nice to see you too." I smile into his neck and lead him into the house. Immediately taking him to my room.
"What have you been up to?"
He sits on my bed next to me and gently rubs my thigh.
"Nothing much... Just bored, and I haven't seen you in awhile..."
"Y/n, you saw me yesterday"
"That is correct, but I just missed you."
He smiles that brilliant smile.
"I missed you too..." And with that he kisses me. Gentle, at first, his hand still rested on my thigh, but slowly I begin to deepen it and he sighs lightly into my mouth. His hands travel from my leg up to my waist where he puts a little bit of pressure, moving me to his lap, so I am straddling him. My fingers find his hair, running my nails gently into his scalp, pulling lightly on his roots and he groans. His hands grip my waist harder and pushes me farther into him, making me let out a breathy moan.
"Hey... Hey wait." He pulls back
"Hmm?" He reaches up to stroke my cheek as he talks.
"Isn't your brother home? I heard the TV on in the living room..."
I nod my head, reluctantly.
"Yes, but it's fine. He's busy watching cartoons."
"Are you sure? I don't want-"
"He won't catch us, Timothee"
He doesn't waste another moment, pulling me back to his lips. It feels like heaven, having someone I love so close, but still not close enough. Somehow I still feel the need to get him closer, and i can tell that timothee feels the same, based off the death grip he has on my waist. He controls my movements as I move my hips against his, making us both moan again. Timothee gently bites down on my lower lip, pulling it between his teeth, and I can feel him smirking into the kiss.
The room is filled with heavy breathing and breathy moans from the both of us that I guess neither of us heard the door open until...
"Hey y/n, the-"
Me and Timothee pull away quicker than lightning. I hop off his lap so I am standing in front of him. I can't tell if Timmy is scared or trying not to laugh, either way... I'm in deep shit.
"Hey b/n! What do you need?" I act casual as I place my hand on his shoulder and kneel down to his level.
"What were you guys doing?"
"Oh um... Just talking?" I look to Timothee for help but he just puts his hands up in surrender. I roll my eyes.
"Timothee was saying how he was gonna sit and watch cartoons with you for the rest of the day!" I steal a glance back at my boyfriend, who's eyes are wide and pleading. I slap my hand over my mouth to keep me from laughing out right.
"He was saying that?"
I nod my head
"Yeah, but we need you to leave for just a moment, he'll be out in a sec ok?"
B/n smiles at me and turns to leave, and I quickly shut the door behind him. Timothee jumps off the bed in a heartbeat.
"Are you serious right now?"
"Yes, I very much am!" I send him a charming smile, but I don't get one back.
"But y/nnnnn.... Look..." His face flushes as he points to his crotch area. I can't hold it in, I laugh. There, in all it's glory, is a boner. (Ew. I hate that word... Anyways)
"HAHAH omg you better deal with that before you go watch dora the explorer" I tease.
"This is your fault... Please fix it..." He pleads, I can see the desperation in his voice.
"Timmy, we don't have time for that..."
"Oh love, we have plenty of time" he smirks.

A/n: hey, so I stopped this one short. I'm not sure if y'all are comfortable with smut or not. I'm totally okay with writing it if it's something y'all would be interested in. I can make a part 2 to this one or take any other requests. Just let me know your thoughts on that! Thank you all for reading! Love youuuu💞❤️💞❤️💞❤️