Evans body was warm as you laid against it, your arm around his shoulder and his head buried in your chest. This week had been stressful. Both you and Evan were completely warn out, seeing as the first season of American Horror Story had been fully released. You and Evan both stared in it, along side many other actors. To be honest it was an odd show, but that's what people seemed to like. You and Evan had talked about what you were going to do during your guy's break which was pretty much just relax. You could hear Evans light snoring while he was asleep. Your fingers played with his hair as your chin rested on his head. It was around 8:00 pm so you knew you had to get dinner started or there wasn't going to be any food. Evan wouldn't mind of course, he would scrap something together but you wanted to congratulate him on the first season. You also didn't want to wake him. Slowly but surely, you backed out of his embrace, pulling your arm out from under him and taking your hand away from his hair. Evan was a heavy sleeper so it didn't surprise you when he didn't wake up. You smiled down at him and kissed his forehead. Climbing out of the bed you walked down the stairs heading to the kitchen and took your sweater off, throwing it on the couch. You were wearing a tight and plain tang top underneath with some sweatpants. Your guy's cat walked into your leg on your way to the counter, almost making you trip. Looking down at him, he began to paw at your leg. This usually meant he wanted to be picked up. He was a rescue cat who craved attention. You picked him up and he latched his claws to you as your looked in the fridge. You knew Evan liked sandwiches a lot, so you figured you would make that. It was simple but his favorite. You set the cat down and washed your hands. You began making his dinner and doing some other chores. Your guy's cat walked up the stairs as you washed down the counters and put away dishes.
"Hello.." You heard Evans sleepy voice as he came down the stairs. You looked up at him after shutting the cupboard. He walked into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around you, placing his head in the crook of your neck. "Miss Finkle woke me up." Miss Finkle was the male cat. You two had thought he was a she for four months before you two took him to the vet for a check up, but the name stuck. "Really?" You said surprised at the fact that you didn't have to go up there and shake him awake for 4 minutes before he actually woke up. "Come back to bed..." He mumbled against you and you smiled, kissing his head. "You haven't left our bedroom once today." You said and walked away from him, handing him the sandwich you made him. He smiled and kissed you. "Thank you baby." He said and grabbed it, walking behind you and sitting on the kitchen counter. His eyes were still drowsy and his voice still sounded exhausted despite having spent in bed all day. As he ate his sandwich you walked out to the living room and grabbed the remote. Turning the tv on, you walked over to your DVD rack looking for Evans favorite my move Iron Man. He liked Marvel movies a lot. After you found it you put it in the DVD player and walked back over to Evan who was still sitting on the counter. Pushing into your tippy toes, you kissed his cheek and walked over to the pantry. "Someone's in a good mood," He said before taking another bite of his sandwich. You grabbed the popcorn from the pantry and walked over to the microwave, opening it and putting it in. You set it for 4 minutes and looked back over at him. "Why wouldn't I be?" You asked and he smiled at you, finishing his sandwich. He walked over to the sink and rinsed off his plate before putting it on a towel to dry. "I don't know how your not tired." He said, wrapping his arms around your waste from behind you and kissing your neck. "I spent all day in bed with you." You said, goosebumps flooding your body that moment his skin hit yours. "Wanna go back to bed with me?" He asked slyly with a smirk. "I want to watch a movie with you." You replied as you watched the timer switch from number to number on the microwave. The 4 minutes are seeming to last forever as Evans arms pushed you into him. "What are we watching?" He asks and you let out a barley noticable sigh of relief. "Iron Man." You say and a moment after the timer goes off. "Will you grab the M&Ms from the pantry please?" You ask and he sighs, letting go from your waist and walking over to get the M&Ms. You pull the now expanded bag of popcorn from the microwave and reach into your cupboard to grab a big bowel. You pour the popcorn into it, placing the peices that fell onto the counter into your mouth as you waited for Evan. He can out with a bag of M&Ms. Handing them to you, you poured them into the popcorn and grabbed the bowel, walking over to the couch. The previews we're all over by the time the popcorn was done, so when Evan sat down next to you, you turned the captions on and pressed play. You sat down with your back against the arm of the couch and Evan went between you legs, his stomach resting on you lower stomach and his arms wrapped under you. As the movie began, Evan rubbed his thumb up and down your back as you ate the popcorn. You liked when it was like this. It was quiet but your guy's love still flooded the room. After a little bit you were full from snacking on the popcorn and Evan was still attached to you. You couldn't tell if he was asleep or not so you gently reached across to the coffee table and set the popcorn down on it. He mumbled a bit and you looked down at him, playing with his hair like you were before. "Why are you doing this?" He mumbled and looked up at you. Surprised and confused, you looked down at him. "What do you mean?" You asked, still playing with his hair. "You have done everything good I could have imagined tonight for me. My favorite dinner. My favorite movie. What are we doing?" He asked. "I don't know, I just wanted to congratulate you on the first season." You mumbled and shrugged. "Last time I checked you were in the show too. You accomplished the same thing I did." "I know." You smiled and he lifted himself up to face you. He smiled, his arms by either side of your head holding himself up. He kissed you and slowly worked down, kissing your cheek and above your ear. Holding himself up with one arm, he reached over to grab the remote from the coffee table. Without looking at the buttons, he shut the TV off and put his full attention to you. Leaning down, he whispered "Can I congratulate you too?" His needy words sent shivers down your spine. You tried not to make your hesitation obvious, debating on whether to say yes or not. Looking up at him, you saw everything he wanted to tell you by looking into his eyes. He was transparent in the best way possible. "Yeah." You muttered quietly and he instantly took the opportunity, kissing you harshly. Shocked, you allowed him to kiss you and followed his movements.
His body relaxed against yours and you wrapped your legs around his waist. You smiled against him and he responded, pushing your waist closer to his. "Not so tired now huh?" You said with a cocky tone as his kisses moved down your neck, sucking and biting the skin. You shivered with pleasure, every muscle in your body tensing as he kissed every inch of your body. His stretched over to the coffee table momentarily, lifting up the wooden panel and digging around. Grabbing a condom and putting his attention back over to you as the panel to the table slammed shut.. He reached down to you hips, taking the fabric of the bottom of your shirt between his fingers and lifting it from your head. You laid there feeling slightly exposed, but safe at the same time. Safe from judgement. Safe from doubts. You trusted him with your body, your life, and your heart. You wished he knew that. He kissed your neck and worked down, kissing below you collar bone and down to your chest. He massaged your left breast through your bra. You could feel how hard his cock was through the fabric of his pants as he reached behind you to unclasp your bra. As he did so, you pulled his sweatpants down, leaving him in a pair of boxers which your quickly slid off. As he kissed you, you leaned off the arm of the couch laying flat on your back. He responded by moving down with you until he was fully on top of you, not holding himself up anymore. He places the condom from his hand into his mouth, ripping the top of it and pulling in out. You took it from him, reaching down and putting it on for him. A small grunt fell from his lips when you touched him. After the condom was on, his kissing continued, slowly growing more sloppy the more desperate he grew. One of his hands pinched the skin on your waste as the other played with your hair. The harsh and heavy breathing filled the room as you struggled to get your pants off. Evan didn't notice, keeping himself occupied by kissing your chest and neck. Finally getting your pants and underwear off, or at least low enough, you pushed Evan against you with your legs to tell him. You could feel his smile form as he kissed against you. "Someone's in a good mood." He repeated from earlier making you roll your eyes. "Shut up and fuck me." You demanded and his smile turned to a smirk as he reached his arm down and lined himself up with you. He pushed himself into you, a whimper falling from Evans lips and a moan from yours. He didn't begin moving until you adjusted to his size which only took a moment seeing as he was the only person you were sleeping with. "You ready?" You moved you hips against his in response and his head fell to the crook of your neck instantly. He moved himself, thrusting into you. One of his hands intertwined with your hair and the other on your hip, pushing them against his more aggressively. His movements continued, filling your stomach with every inch of him. You could feel the moans he was attempting to muffle vibrate against your neck. Your own noises were spilling into the room as he pushed into you. "You feel so good..." You can barely hear him mumble as he continues his heavenly movements. You began grinding and moving your hips against his to force all of him into you. You could feel Evans arm muscles tighten as you wrapped you arm around his neck, pushing his full body onto you. You kissed his jawline and tangled your fingers in his hair. Evan moved his hand from your head to your boobs, cupping and squeezing it in his hand. Evans thrust became more and more sloppy and his moans turned into whimpers. His hand on your hip squeezed and dug into your skin, leaving bruises. All of Evans muscles tightened as he finished into the condom, his body relaxing against yours. To your satisfaction, Evan didn't completely stop moving in order to help you finish. His movements sped up after a moment, and you could feel a knot form in your lower stomach. Evans hand pushed against your lower back as he moved his head from the crook of your neck, looking at you. After a moment, he kissed your lips harshly, speeding his movements even more. You finished, your noises spilling into Evans mouth as you did so. After a couple seconds, you two had stoped moving completely and we're just laying with each other, relishing in all of your pleasure and overall happiness. Evan drew circles on you stomach and pulled out of you. You looked at him in confusion as he moved himself down, kissing your lower stomach and then your hip. The hip he had definitely left marks and bruises on. He placed a kiss on them and leaned back up to face you.
"I'm sorry if I hurt you." He said innocently, as if he didn't just fuck you relentlessly. "You didn't." You retorted and kissed him. "Lay down." You said and he obliged, laying his head against your chest. "Your heart is racing." He whispered. "Yeah? I wonder why." You both laughed lightly and you intertwined your hands in his hair, playing with the few curls.
