Marvel/Actor Stories

Party time (C.E.)

Chris getting drunk at a party with you, and you end up on his lap. It's innocent at first. Then you start wiggling to dance to the music then you feel him get hard, so you grind into him. He moans in your ear and asks if you want to move it somewhere else.

Warnings: SMUT, oral, anal, praise.

The room was a bit hazy and spinning. The sounds were muffled in my ears. Everyone had been having such a great time letting go. I was so thankful Chris threw this party to begin with. He said we all deserved some time off and a night of drinking.

He was sat in a corner, slightly outside of a group of people. His face was tinted red, but the sweet smile on those soft lips as he looked at me told me it was from alcohol not anger.

I walked up to him, my half empty glass in hand. "Hey, sweetheart. How are you enjoying the party?"

I giggled and sat on his lap, my ass on only one of those muscular thighs, and my legs hanging between his. "It is great. Thanks, again. This has been so much fun."

He smiled and pushed my hair to the side. "I'm glad to hear it, sweetheart."

We got lost in conversation. At one point, as we got settled in a comfortable quiet, I turned to people watch. Nobody seemed to even realize we were sitting over here.

My body shifted so he moved slightly and put one of his hands around my hip casually; to keep me secured on his lap.

There was music playing, and my hips started to wiggle. Drunk me loves to dance, so thankfully I wasn't completely hammered or I would've jumped up to go dance.

I heard his throat clear, then as I wiggled again I felt why. He had a boner.

I bit my lip, the idea of turning him on was making me hot and bothered too. Feeling bold, though I don't know why since we weren't exactly in private, I pressed down firmer and purposefully rubbed against him.

He groaned, grabbing tighter to my hip. He was enjoying this. So I kept going, loving the thrill of teasing him where people could see or walk up to us. Knowing he was hard because of me was so hot.

I felt him shift to sit up slightly, so his chest was to my back as his free hand drifted pretty high up onto my thigh. "Oh, fuck." He moaned into my ear as I rolled my hips again, sending a shock wave through me.

I turned my head a little, "Do you want me to stop?" I offered, but hoped the answer was no. I was getting myself wound up as well.

He kissed my jaw, and holy hell those lips were softer than they look and I wanted more.

"Fuck no. I was thinking we could take this to my bedroom and do it properly."

My legs tightened and tingled as I imagined what we would do. I licked my lips and nodded, "I'm in."

"You remember where it is?" He asked me.

I nodded, knowing we couldn't just stand up and run up there together. Especially because who knows what this is. Alcohol talking? The party? The thrill of finishing our movie? Feelings?

"I'll be two minutes behind you, baby."

I calmly got off his lap and walked to the kitchen as my body buzzed; baby rolling off his tongue was amazing.

The back stairs are hidden through this way, so I wouldn't be seen going upstairs this way. Once I was pretty sure nobody had noticed I slipped through the back hallway and up those stairs unnoticed.

As I waited for him I looked out the window. It was dark out, but the sky was beautifully lit with stars and the moon.

His door opening and shutting pulled me from my thoughts. "Fuck, I've wanted you for months now." He grunted as he came over to me and pulled me against him.