sturniolo/nate imagines

i cant part 2-chris

Y/N POV

We finished our walk and made it back to the cabin.
"Wanna watch a movie?" Nick asked as we walked in. We all agreed.
"Ok, but let me change my shirt first." Chris said, going to our room. We sat down on the couch and picked a movie. As it was starting, Chris came back and sat next to me. I rested my head on his shoulder, and he put his arm around me. About half way in, he moved his hand to my thigh, giving it light squeezes. I sighed to myself. He knows what he's doing. I smirked as I moved myself onto his lap. I felt him giggle. He started rubbing my inner thigh, grazing my heat. I repositioned myself, rubbing my ass on his dick. He moved both his hands  to my hips, keeping me from moving.
"What?" I whispered innocently. He sighed into my shoulder, and I felt him growing under me. I smiled happily, watching the movie again, making sure to move every so often so he stays hard.
When there was about 10 minutes left, I moved off him, so just my legs were on him, laying across his lap. I put my hand on his thigh. I didn't look away from the movie as I moved it up to his member, squeezing it lightly. Chris attempted to move my hand away, but I'm not budging. He started this.
The blanket was covering us, so no one could see. I put my hand inside his pants, rubbing him over his boxers. He breathed heavily, trying not to make a sound. I continued like this until there was like 2 minutes left. Then I put my hand in his boxers, stroking him up and down quickly. He lightly gasped, throwing his head back, I quickened my pace, he bit his lip so he wouldn't make a sound. I knew he was about to cum so I removed my hand. His head shot up, looking at me. I had a sly smile as I watched the movie. He grabbed my hand and tried to move it back, but I ignored him.
As soon as the movie ended, he stood pulling me with him and dragging me to our room. He shut the door and turned to me.
"What the hell was that?" He asked, walking closer to me.
"You started it." I shrugged. He scoffed, then pulled me into a rough kiss.
"You know you owe me a blow job." He said, staring in my eyes. I lowered to my knees and pulled down his pants, then his boxers. I stroked him and sucked on the tip. Then took his entire length on my mouth, earning a soft groan. I bobbed my head quickly, only stopping for air.
"I'm gonna cum." He said gripping my hair. I went faster. He held my head down as he came. I took every drop, licking the tip as I pulled away, to make sure I didn't miss any. I looked up at him, he gave me an intense stare and pulled me up, throwing me on the bed. He removed his shirt, then mine. He kissed down my neck and chest, and his hand found its way into my panties. I quietly moaned as he rubbed my clit.
"Who made you this wet?" Chris asked, facing me again. He moved a finger inside me, pumping it slowly.
"You did, Chris." I gasped, as he added another finger.
"Yea I did," he whispered, pulling off my bottoms.
"Stay quiet for me." He said as he lined himself up with my entrance. I nodded, and he thrusted into me.
I gasped, scratching down his back. He went fast, rubbing circles on my clit.
I couldn't hold back a moan.
"Stay quiet, no one but me gets to hear those pretty little moans." He groaned. I bit my lip, trying to stay quiet.
"Chris." I gasped, holding back a moan. "I'm gonna cum." He went faster, hitting even deeper. He put his hand over my mouth as I came, following seconds after.
He pulled out, then layed next to me, catching his breath. I recovered then spoke.
"Why are you more," I paused, thinking of the right word.
"YOUR MINE, today?" I asked, looking up at him.
"I'm always like that. Cause you're mine." He said, putting an arm around me.
"I know, but it's extra. Is it cause of the shirt thing?" I asked, realizing that's when it started.
"Maybe. It just made me mad that anyone walking by could've seen what's mine, and it's on video." He said, seeming annoyed.
"If we like, lost the camera, anyone could have access to it whenever they wanted." He said, I giggled at how possessive he really is.
"Don't worry, I'm all yours." I smiled, cuddling into him.
"All mine."