Stuck ⭐️

29 - Captain....

I woke up in Chris's arm the next morning and I knew it wasn't a dream that Chris came home. I snuggled back into him, and he just groaned in his sleep.

"Sweetie, I really don't want to have my way with you at my brother's house, but you are really pushing it..." Chris grumbled, and I smiled to myself.

"Well then it looks like you have a tough choice to make sir." I said and he growled. He quickly rolled me to the point where he was hovering over me and I smiled.

"Don't push me, please...?" Chris questioned me and I smiled, leaning up and passionately kissing him.

"Good morning." I said and he smiled back at me.

"Good morning." He said.

I looked at the time and sighed, "I need to get back to the shop. A lot of work to be done." I said and Chris sighed rolling off of me.

"You want some help?" Chris asked and I nodded

"Oh Chris, you were already on the sign-up sheet to help don't worry." I giggled, kissed his cheek and got out of bed.

Once I was done in the shower and we all had breakfast we were on our way to the shop. I rode with Chris. Scott wasn't going to be able to go with us and help today, he had a zoom meeting about an audition.

I unlocked the door, walked in and heard Chris sigh behind me. He was seeing it for the first time not over a video screen and he was in shock.

"Trust me, it looks better than it did." I said and Chris sighed.

"Well, where do we get started?" Chris asked.

"Just pick up a rag or broom and have at it. Also, I need help breaking down the broken shelves and someone carrying them to the back dumpster." I said.

"I can do that first." Chris said and I smiled as he started working on taking them apart and I was working on the walls. I knew I would have to repaint, but I also knew I wanted to try and get the spray paint off the walls first.

I walked to the backroom, got a bucket and cleaning solution after filling it with water and mixed it. I walked to the wall and stood on a chair under the one word and started scrubbing.

"Bex, let me do that when I'm done here. I would rather me be up on the chair than you." Chris said and I groaned.

"Chris, I can do it." I said and he sighed but walked over to me and wrapped his arm around my waist and took me off the chair. "Chris!" I squealed and he just looked at me as he set me on the ground.

"I will get it off. Just let me do the shelves first." Chris said and kissed the tip of my nose.

"Fine." I groaned as I walked over behind the counter and started cleaning it off and cleaning off the paint from there.

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A few hours later I was sitting on the floor going through some of the paperwork from the filing cabinet that was knocked over. I looked up as I heard Chris grumble at the spray paint on the wall. He then turned his hat backwards and started scrubbing at the wall even harder.

Now usually this wouldn't have done anything to me but the white shirt being tight on the arms due to the muscles being used, the jeans hanging on his hips and him grunting as he scrubbed. I watched him from behind and I could feel my body temperature rising. I started fanning myself with a file from the paperwork as I watched Chris.

"We should really think about getting some lunch soon." Chris said as I watched him.

"Not hungry." I said.

Chris turned and looked at me and damn, his eyes with the look made the throbbing between my legs for him even worse. I stood up from the floor and Chris got off the step stool he was using. I hooked my fingers through his beltloops pulling him closer to me.

"Bex? You okay?" Chris asked placing a hand on my cheek and I sighed at his touch leaning into it.

"Um...yeah..." I said finally speaking up. Chris just gently placed his lips on mine, and I whimpered when we broke apart. Chris just sighed and looked at me.

"Whats wrong?" Chris asked.

I didn't waste any time and just stood on my tiptoes and passionately kissed him, pushing him back against the wall.

Chris growled as he gripped my hips and pulled me flush against him spinning us so I was then against the wall, and I moaned. I lifted a leg and wrapped it around Chris's hip. He held my leg up and was grinding his hips into me.

"We need to get out of here..." I whispered against his lips.

"I couldn't agree more." Chris said as we walked quickly to the door, I locked up and we rushed to Chris's car. As we got in, I placed my hand on his thigh and creeping it up higher and he groaned as he batted my hand away.

"I'm driving Bex...don't distract the driver..." Chris grumbled. I leaned over and kissed his neck, kissing up to his ear.

"Then driver faster..." I whispered and nipped his earlobe. I went back to kissing his neck and he growled.

"I will take the speeding ticket." Chris said and sped up to the house. Once we got parked in the garage we quickly got out of the car. We were both walking around the car and Chris gripped my waist and pinned me against the work bench in his garage and I moaned as he did.

"Chris, I need you, now..." I moaned and he nodded. He spun me, bent me over the car in front of us, ripped my leggings down and quickly removed himself from his pants and shoved in me hard.

"Oh fuck!" I screamed. Chris gripped my hips and was thrusting in and out of me hard and fast. I loved this feeling, and this was what I needed from him. I turned my head and looked back at Chris and he still had the backwards hat on and I groaned seeing him. I did not know this would do it for me, but I loved that it was.

"Shit, yes...fucking hell..." Chris grumbled as he pushed harder into me seeing me look back at him. I pushed back on him, and he let me take over the movements for a minute as he smacked my ass making me cry out. I was getting so close that I clenched around Chris, and he took over thrusting hard and fast.

"Yes!" I cried out as I released all over Chris and he released soon after me. He collapsed on my back, and I smiled as we both worked on catching our breath. Chris soon stood up and fixed his pants and I was pulled up my leggings and returned to look at Chris as he leaned in and passionately kissed me, pinning me still against the car.

"That was the hottest thing I have ever done in this garage and especially on this car..." Chris said, and I turned to look at the car and then gasped in shock.

"Is this the Captain America car from Robert?" I asked and Chris smiled with a nod. "We can never tell him about this..." I trailed off and Chris nodded in agreement.

I pulled him down to passionately kiss me. Chris growled in the kiss when I gently bit his bottom lip. I then gently pushed him off of me and headed towards the door to the house, I took off my shirt and tossed it to the floor.

"What do you say we continue this fun the bedroom...captain?" I asked and Chris just got an evil smirk on his face and took a running stance causing me to squeal as he started to chase me through the house.