Chris POV
I open my eyes, my chest already feeling heavy. I need Y/N. I reached over. Cold. I frowned. Where's my Y/N? I rubbed my eyes and got up, walking out and spotting Y/N on the couch, with nick. There was a show on the TV, but both of them were on their phones. She looked up as I approached and smiled.
"Good morning," she said, in that sweet voice that makes me weak. I hummed, laying beside her, putting my head in her lap. "You slept longer than usual." She slid her fingers into my hair, rubbing softly. I hummed again, snuggling deeper into her thighs. I want to be closer.
"Can you guys be disgusting somewhere else?" Nick rolled his eyes. I turned to peek up at her, she smiled. Her beautiful face, her beautiful lips, her beautiful perfect smile. I put my arms around her waist, squeezing. I felt her giggle silently. I need more. I stood, and held out my hands. She raised an eyebrow, but took them. I pulled her up, taking her to my room.
"What?" She asked quietly as we entered. I shut the door and shrugged.
"I just want you to myself." I led her to the bed, she layed down. I layed on her. Between her legs, head on her chest snuggling deep, breathing her in.
"You ok?" She soothed her hands down my neck, into the collar of my shirt. So warm. I nodded. "You sure?" She pulled them back up, lightly dragging her nails across my skin.
"Yeah. Just needed you." I buried my face deeper. No bra. She giggled, it must tickle. Perfect. I settled in and the giggles stopped. I frowned. "Talk to me," I mumbled into her.
"Ok...I did a hair mask yesterday and it was really nice, and my hair smells amazing." I twirled a piece of her hair around my finger and brought it down to me. Smells amazing. She continued talking, but I didn't really hear what she was saying. My hands wandered down her sides, then up her shirt. So soft. I felt every inch of her waist and hips, over and over. Tracing the curve like a memory. "Are you listening to me?" She ran her fingers through my hair.
"Of course I am." I tilted my head up to press a kiss to her chest. Oh that's nice. I squeezed her waist. moving up, using my lips on her neck. She let out a breath.
"Your mom called me yesterday."
"Did she?" I only pulled away briefly to speak.
"Yeah, she asked how i was doing, and told me when she called you the day before, all you talked about was me." Snitch.
"She said that?" I moved to the other side of her neck.
"She did." I can here her smile.
"I'll never tell her about you again." She giggled, knowing it wasn't true. I bit softly, she took a shaky breath. "Keep talking to me." I softened my kisses, to let her talk.
"I'm almost done with vampire diaries." I hummed. She's been watching it for a while. "There's still no eleana. Witch is actual bullshit." I slid my hands higher, thumbs tracing the bottom of her breasts. Smooth and perfect. I traced all around them, marveling in it. The softness, the way they build up, the bulges fading into the skin of her chest. "And i don't know how they cast it. Every single new person is more gorgeous than the last, I don't know who was finding those people but they did an amazing job." I nodded, pushing her shirt over her boobs, my lips starting the journey to cover every inch. She rambled on, until I reached her nipple. She took a sharp breath. I wrapped my lips around it, sucking gently. It's all I needed to do, they've always been sensitive. "Chris..." it sounded like she was about to tell me to stop.
"No," I moved my hand to the other pinching.
"Chris. Matt and Nick are home." She squirmed slightly. I didn't hear stop.
"I'll be gentle." I took my time kissing down her stomach, nuzzling against her. Feeling her skin against my face, and lips, and tongue. Her breathing never returned to normal, reacting to every touch and kiss, and lick.
"Chris.." She sighed She's never liked teasing. But teasing isn't my goal. I just want to make it last. She bucked her hips, but when they came back down, she put them higher on the bed. My lips weren't on her skin anymore, they were on her pants, I looked up. She looked down. Parted lips, red cheeks, wide eyes. Absolutely gorgeous. "Please," she whispered. How could I say no?
I slid my hands to the dip of her hips, grabbing the waistband of her pants, and underwear, and dragged them down her legs. These dam legs. I spread them open, then layed between them. She's soaked. I kissed her thighs. She whined. Music to my ears. I shouldn't get lost in her thighs, I think she'd die of anticipation.
So I gave in, licking a slow stipe up her heat, then flicked my tongue against her clit. She gasped, her entire body tensing. I'm gonna make her feel so good.
I moved my tongue rhythmically against her clit. She swallowed thickly, her head falling back.
I can't go to hard, Nick's in the living room, and Matt's across the hall. As much as I want to make her scream, no one should hear it but me. So my licks were deep, but slow. And I didn't really mind, just means I get to be down here a while. Or so I thought.
After only a few minutes, her pants got louder, and a moan slipped out from her lips. No. I moved my tongue down and slid it inside her. She clenched around it. She's close.
"Chris, I want you." She whispered, pulling at my shirt. I want her to cum on my mouth.
"Can you cum for me first?" I sucked her clit. She whined.
"I wanna cum with you. On your cock." She's trying to kill me.
"Cum first, then you can have my cock. I'll give it to you after you cum." She squirmed, her shaking thighs clamping around my head. "Please," I said against her clit, picking up the pace. She gasped, shaking her head.
"I can't." She moaned. I pressed two fingers to her lips.
"Shh. You can. I know you can." She welcomed my fingers, sucking harshly. I didn't let up at all, making her cum. Delicious. I kissed at her thighs as she caught her breath. My girl. I kissed back up to her eager lips. She wrapped her arms around my neck, keeping me close.
"Was i to loud?" She asked against my lips.
"No baby. You were so good for me. You did so good." I nodded, she smiled, pulling my lips back to hers. "Sit up," I whispered, though I was pulling her up myself, she raised her arms, I took her shirt off. She layed back down. I could cum from just this sight. Her beneath me, eyes wide with need, as she tugged on my shirt. I took it off, her hands wandered around my chest, then to my shoulders and pulled me back to her, her chest pressing against mine.
"Can I have your cock now?" Her hand slid between us to palm over my hardness. I held back a groan, nodding into her neck. I'd give her anything. A million dollars if she asked for it. But no, she asked my cock. So I pushed my pants and boxers off throwing them out of the way, and held her legs open as I lifted my head to look at her
"Can you keep being quiet?" She nodded. "Words," I rubbed her clit with the tip.
"Yes, i can. I promise." She tilted her hips up. I pressed against her entrance, then slowly pushed in. She stretched around me easily, warm, and wet. I got all the way in and she took a breath.
"How does it feel?"
"So good, so big." Her nails dug into my shoulders. I kissed her lips again as I started thrusting, knowing it'd be hard for her to stay quiet while getting used to the feel of me. She immediately moaned into my mouth.
I know her body so well. Only me. I dragged my nails up her thighs, she whined, clenching around me. So predictable. So beautiful.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, letting me deeper. I was the one to whine, I couldn't hold it. She feels to fucking good, taking all of me. I wanted to go faster, harder. But the bed would make to much noise.
"I wanna ride you." She panted. She doesn't have to tell me twice. I layed down, then pulled her over my lap. She grabbed my cock and sank down, putting a hand over her mouth.
She raised up, then back down slowly, her eyes rolling back before she closed them.
Matt's door opened, she froze, looking down at me.
"Shh," it closed, his steps faded down the hall. "Keep going." I smoothed my hands up and down her thighs.
"What if-"
"Keep going. They won't hear. I promise. Keep being quiet. You're doing so good." I nodded. She bit her lip, putting both her hands back on my thighs. Moving up and back, tilting her hips forward as she came back down. Oh shit. Neither of us will last like this. She looks, and feels so fucking good. I can feel the head of my cock dragging against her spot with every movement.
Her mouth was wide open. I can almost hear the moans i know are begging to come out.
"Does that feel good?" I know it does, I just want to hear her say it. She nodded. I shook my head, she knows better.
"Yes. It feels so good." She spoke quietly. Her voice was shaky, uneven, and so sexy.
"I know, keep moving, just like that." I rubbed her clit, watching her hips move. I wish I could last for hours, just to watch this. A moan slipped out of her, then another. "Shhh," I slowed my pace on her clit.
"I can't." A third. I pulled her hips down against mine, keeping her down as I sat up. "'m sorry." She whispered.
"It's ok, baby. I know it feels good." I pecked kisses around her neck. She squirmed, her pussy pulsing around me. "I'm gonna need you to cum fast, can you cum for me?" Now that Matt and Nick are both up i know we won't have long to ourselves.
"Yes. I'm close." She nodded.
"Stay quiet," I guided her hips back forth steadily. So good. One more kiss and we came. Panting, breathing each other in, then resting our foreheads together as we caught our breath. "Good girl. You did so good. I love you so much." I smoothed over her hair feeling her smile. I kissed it, she giggled. Those giggles. She sat back, my cock sliding out, along with my cum. Beautiful. As i was reaching for a tissue, steps came down the hall. The knob jiggled, then they rapidly knocked.
"Y/N, Y/N, Chris, why's the door locked? What are yall doing in there?" He tried to turn the knob again. I sighed, cleaning her gently.
"What?"
"You didn't answer me, all activities that require a locked door shouldn't be happening right now. What are you doing?"
"What do you want?" I didn't answer his question.
"Y/N we're going to McDonald's." Her face lit up and she was off my lap, running to the closet before I could try to convince her to stay.
"I'm coming!"
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