Chris Pratt fanfiction *Sweet Bliss*

Chapter 7

I wake up to my phone buzzing. Its my sister Keri. She's 21, a year younger than me but we're close, she's one of the 2 females I trust and love, she's my best friend. I answer
"hello?"
"Oh my god Kamryn where the fuck are you?" She asks.
"I'm not sure." I reply. I break free of Chris' arm that's around me and take my phone call in the hallway.
"You fucker answer me. Who are you with? It can't be... Did Chris Pratt leave town already?" She asks.
"Why do you assume it's him though?" I ask.
"Uhh I don't know because you were chauffeuring him around in your car the other day." She replies.
"Uhh well its not. I'll talk to you when I get home." I say.
"Well just tell me where you are at least just in case we have to go looking for your body or something." She says sarcastically.
"Ugh don't think like that beyotch, I'm in the city." I reply.
"Yep knew it!" She shouts over the phone.
"Oh my gosh shuttup!" I say.
"Well when you coming home so you can tell me everything." She asks.
"Uhh I don't know, maybe an hour or 2 I'll be home." I reply.
"Ok see you then, love you." She says before hanging up.
"Love you too beyotch, later!" I hang up.
I go back into the room and Chris is coming out of the bathroom with his shirt off. My eyes can't believe what they're seeing.
"What? Is everything good?" He asks
I nod my head.
He looks at me, gives me a funny look and squints. "Are you checking me out?"
"What? No I'm still tired, just zoning out I guess."
"Ha. Ok. You know you want this." He jokes.
You ain't lying, I'm thinking in my head. I just laugh.
"You want to go grab some breakfast? I seen an IHOP down the street." He asks.
"Yea, we could walk down. I don't feel like driving." I say.
"Ok just let me grab my hat and stuff then we could go."
"Ohh my gosh you're soo good at being incognito." I say sarcastically.
"Riiight." He jokes.
"Ha funny." I say.
"I honestly did not think I was gonna be here long so I didn't bother to bring security."
"Are you still going home tomorrow?" I ask.
"I figured I stay a few more days, if that's OK?" He replied.
"Yes, that's fine." I smile.
"My security is flying out today, so we don't have to worry about being swarmed." He jokes.
"I'm surprised we haven't been, so far." I reply.
"See I am good at being incognito." He says sarcastically.
I bump into him as we walk. And soon I feel his hand touch mine then he intertwines his fingers in mine. His hands are soft, a lot bigger than mine, and a little sweaty. I look at him and laugh.
"Whats so funny?" He asks.
"Your hand is kinda sweaty." I reply.
" ohh yea its kinda hot out here isn't it? You guys must be going thru some kind of heat wave." He jokes.
" oookay."
"I was really just anticipating on holding your hand, it made me kind of nervous. That's why my hands are sweaty." He says playfully.
"I really think we are going through a heat wave though, shit is hot. Does your hotel have a pool?" I ask.
"I don't know I never really checked. We can check when we get back. Why? Are you trying to go swimming?" He asks.
"No I just wanted to dip my feet in, I don't have any dry clothes to change into." I reply.
"Ohh you can borrow some of mine." He insists.
"No thanks, I just want to dip my feet in."
"Okay." He says.
We get back from IHOP, watch Netflix, and enjoy the nice cool air-conditioning. "Did you want to go see if there is a pool?" He asks.
"Yea." I reply.
We go out looking for a pool and it turns out the hotel does have one. I take my sandals off and walk over to the pool. Out of no where, as I get close, Chris grabs me and jumps in the pool with me. I swim to the top and see Chris coming up at the same time. I laugh
"What the hell I don't have any extra clothes!"
"I said you could borrow some of mine." He replies.
"Ohh my gosh I can't believe you." I say.
"Are you mad?" He asks as he backs me into the wall of the pool. I smile, he gives me a kiss. I push him and splash water in his face. "Ohh that's so wrong." He says and begins to swim after me. We swim in the pool for about an hour then we head back up to his room. "What clothes can I borrow? And can I use your shower? I need to get the smell of chlorine off me." I say.
He hands me a gray tee and some shorts. "I have to go commando?" I laugh.
"Yea because I'm running out of boxers." He laughs.
"Ha. Alright, well I'm gonna use your shower."
I get in and begin washing my hair. As I'm almost done showering I hear the door open. I peek out of the shower curtain and see Chris standing there with a white towel around his waist. "Ahem, is it OK if I join you?" He asks. He walks up to me and gives me a kiss. He drops his towel and joins me. We're making out in the shower, I run my fingers down his chest, to his abs, I look down and see that he is hard. I didn't expect him to be so big, I grab it as he's kissing my neck making his way down to my breasts, down my stomach, down to my vagina and he begins performing oral sex on me I can't help but moan, after a few minutes he comes back up and pins me against the wall and inserts himself into me, I let out a gasp. We begin to make love and he stops all of a sudden... "What?" I ask.
"I got a cramp in my leg, I can't do it like this." He laughs and carries me out to the bed. As he's about to put it back in I stop him.
"Whats wrong?" He asks.
"You don't have a condom?" I ask.
"No. I'll pull out." He says and puts it back in, I wince and let out a moan. After a while of love making he pulls out and comes all over my stomach some of it almost hits me in the face. He laughs. "Ahh you fucker!" I yell. And he laughs even harder "sorry hold on I'll grab a towel." He says. He comes back and begins wiping me off.