So High School (Chris Evans) 18+

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"So what did you get up to this weekend?" Ali asks as she appears at the side of my desk with her latte to hand. 

"Not much". I lie. 

I got married to the man who everyone knows as Captain America, and then went and spent the next day back at home in bed with him 'consummating' our marriage. How was yours? 

"Yeah, not much - went and shopped, met with another date that turned out to be not so great". She replies. "You just had relaxed one then?" 

I nod. "Just went on a walk, grabbed a coffee - my life isn't that interesting I'm afraid". 

"What's your guy's name again?" She asks. 

"Chris". I reply knowing that she won't put two and two together. There's probably lots of guys with the same name in and around Boston. 

"So what's he do for a job then? You don't talk much about him". 

I shrug. "Honestly there's not much to tell. He travels a lot for work so the times he is home it's nice. It was harder when I was back in London, getting the times right and stuff as he was in different states and stuff". 

She chuckles. "Sounds like he gets around a lot. Guess all these businessmen do. He away a lot?" 

"Depends on where his company wants him to go". I reply tactfully. 

Honestly, I don't know how I'm gonna keep this up for the foreseeable. What if they want to meet him or double date or some shit like that. I'm gonna need to ask Chris for some acting lessons or some pointers at least. It kills me to wear my ring on a different finger and on the opposite hand, but no one can tell or have even noticed. 

Thankfully a text comes in from the man in question and I look at it as Ali takes this as a sign to go back to her desk. 

Chris: Say you're sick and come home. I miss you x 

Tam: Miss you too, you know I can't do that x

Chris: Then quit and come home 😈 x

Tam: Are you really that bored? x

Chris: Reading through a script but it's more fun if you're here to stare at. Wife x 

Tam: Well, husband, you're going to have to wait until after 5pm, because that's the reality of my job x 

Chris: I'm literally about to make a tower outta cans from the kitchen x 

Tam: Please, go and see your mother before I call her to do a welfare check on you or something 😂x 

Chris: 😂😂😂😂😂 Fine I'll go to ma's  - did I tell you that I love you? x 

Tam: This morning as you hijacked my shower and decided to have an early breakfast, but you can tell me again 🥰

Chris: What I will tell you is that I'm gonna be hijacking your shower this evening as well x 

Tam: Seeing as technically it was your shower first? I'll allow it x 

Chris: What's mine is yours, I've always said that - see you when you get home x 

I glance over and see Ali smirking at me. "What?"

"You just look really, like, glowy? That's all. I take it that was Mr businessman boyfriend? 

Yeah. We'll just roll with it at this point. 

"Yeah, just telling me that he misses me that's all". 

"He away again?" 

I nod. "Yep. Yeah he headed off after I did this morning". 

I could do this acting thing too. 

Ali grins. "When's he back? Hopefully not away for too long for both your sakes". 

"Few days". I keep it vague as I'm pretty much lying through my teeth. In reality Chris is going to be away for weeks on end, and I'm going to somehow have to get used to that. It was different being in London, but now I'm here and with him? It's going to be part of the new normal. 

By the time 5pm hits I'm out of the door and on my way home. I didn't specify an exact time that I'd be back, but as soon as I'm through the door he's coming out of the bedroom and striding down the hallway. 

"What are you doING!" I squeal as he picks me up with minimal effort and throws me over his shoulder, carrying me back down the hall. 

"I swear if this is what it's like when I'm at back at home and you're at work? Expect this welcome". He says and puts me down on the bed, pushing me back and giving me a long, deep kiss. "Hi". 

"Hello" I smirk up at him. "Did you have fun making your can tower?" 

He huffs. "I made it like five times and then went to Mom's".

"Tragic". I pull him down by his t'shirt and kiss him again. "You want me to make it up to you?" 

"I mean, I wouldn't complain". He grins as we both begin to lose clothing, my legs parting for him to settle between until finally he moves into me. 

It still feels new every time. "Fuck, you really have missed me haven't you?" I gasp and arch my back more for him to go deeper. 

"I miss you even when you're in the next room". He says as he moves against me and we soon are picking up the pace. "Can't I just put a few babies in you now and you can hide away with me?" 

With the way he's hitting my cervix at the moment, I wouldn't be surprised if this happened sooner rather than later. 

"You know we can't yet. You've got a lot on for the next year or so". I remind him breathlessly. 

We've already had this discussion, and the best thing to do was to wait until things had slowed down for him. He wants to be around as much as possible if and when we finally do have kids.

"FUCK! Like that..." One particular thrust brings me out of this thought and back to him, a few more finally making me come hard as I feel him do so as well. 

He rests his forehead against mine, muttering a small "damn", as we recover together before he finally moves off me. 

For now though? I think I'm gonna enjoy coming home to him if this is what I'm met with. I can see he's thinking seriously about things, but choose not to dwell on the subject for now. I just want to enjoy this. 

I want to enjoy him.