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Two Months Later
Robyn's POVFinally settling into Chris's home, now our home, I couldn't feel more comfortable.
I'm nowhere near being adjusted to both of our schedules yet
Twirling around in my heels happily, I start to light a few candles that were surrounding the bed. Usher's voice flooding the room through the speaker, I sing along loudly. It's 7:45 and he said he'd be out of the studio out 7 so he should be here any second now.
"Chris." I whine loudly since the phone call goes unanswered for the third time tonight.
Now 9pm, I blow the candles out.
Swaying my hips side to side, I fluff my curly hair and fix a tiny smudge on my lipgloss
Why hasn't he shown up yet? No call, no text.
I decide to call him one more time to make sure he's okay but he doesn't answer.
Rest on the bed, I try to keep myself awake but going on my phone but I couldn't find anything entertaining so I close my eyes, drifting off into a nap.
Around a half hour later, I feel a hand lay on the side of my head and a pair of lips kiss my forehead. Recognizing it's Chris, I mentally roll my eyes. He lets out an almost disappointed sigh and kisses my cheek. Feeling bad, hearing his tone, I open my eyes once he turns his back.
He runs his hands over his face and mumbles a curse under his breath, looking really stressed.
He goes into the bathroom and I switch my position to lay on my back then I feel the heels still on my feet. I pull one off and lay it on the floor. Chris exits the bathroom and comes over to me, taking off my second heel. "Thanks." I mumble.
"Mhm." He hums and walks over his dresser, taking off his watch and sets it down.
"Why are you late?" I ask in a soft voice, not wanting to say it in the wrong tone. "I got out around 7 but I got held up after work with some damn bullshit. You don't know how badly I wanted to come straight home to you." He breathes out harshly.
I feel a smile coming onto my face but I brush it off, seeing him upset. "What's wrong?"
"Nah it's nothing." He shakes his head but I stand off of the bed and walk over to him. I kiss his back and rub it gently. "Please tell me." I rest my forehead on his back and he turns around.
I hug his body tightly and he hugs back, kissing my forehead. "Can you please tell me what's going on?" I pull away.
"I don't want to tell you some shit that's going to get you upset. You already have enough going on, Robyn I'll tell you when I'm ready."
"But why can't you tell me now so we can get through it together?" I question confused. He sighs, "Babe I just don't want you upset right now."
"Chris I'm not here to only be your happy place, you're my man, you can't just keep things from me because you think it's helping me. It's not. At all. What's going to make me happy is you telling me what's wrong. I thought I was your best friend like you were mine?" I ask.
"You are my best friend, and I'm sorry, okay princess? It's just stressful and I wanted to come home to my baby and just be happy, to forget about it." He shrugs his shoulders, closing his eyes once he sits on the bed.
"Chris, look at me." I tell him, pulling myself in between his legs and he looks up. I plant a soft kiss on his lips, "I want you to tell me about it so we can get through it together. I can't be happy until I know you're okay. I'm here for you Chris, I'm here for anything you need or for any help you need, we can get through this together baby just let me know." I bring my eyes back down to his.
"I promise you I will. Trust me as soon as I'm ready you'll be the first one I come to baby I swear." He says but his voice grew weaker by the end, then he looks down.
"Is it that bad?" I lay my hand on his neck, rubbing him gently. "I......I don't even know. I'm so fucking frustrated." He laughs and groans at the same time. "I'm sorry for talking like that I'm just so- like what the hell is even going on anymore man?" He apologizes and questions himself.
"It's going to be just fine." I encourage, smiling. "I love you." I whisper into his ear while I hug him in my arms. He stares back into my eyes, frustration written all over his face.
"I love you so much more princess. So much more, you don't understand. You mean the world to me. I just want to take care of you for as long as we live." He tells me sweetly.
I don't know what the hell happened but I know its something really serious.
"I'd love that. Right after I take care of you tonight." I decide to take his mind off of whatever's stressing him. I love this man so badly.
"You look extremely beautiful tonight, Robyn. So gorgeous." He acknowledges my body in the silky lingerie. "I'm so sorry I didn't even start off with telling you that, and telling you thank you too. You were treating me even before I got here. And I was still late." He says shamefully.
"Stop putting yourself down like that baby. I trust that you have a good reason and will tell me about it. You're completely fine." I tell him, earning myself a sly smile from him for the first time tonight.
"You love me?" He whispers onto my lips. "I love you very very much, Christopher." I peck his lips slowly only to have him pull me closer, kissing me deeply and hungrily.
Our tongues moved together quickly. I've been waiting for him all day and I can tell he's been waiting as well.
I unbuckle his belt and he drops his pants to the floor, along with his shirt.
Connecting our lips again, he unclasps my bra. "No." I tell him and clip it back on again. "Not yet, at least." I smile and get on my knees.
"Baby you really don't have to do this." He tells me. "I want to do this." I nod assuringly.
"Hold on." I say. I stand up and push him onto the bed.
"I love you, Robyn."
"I love you too." I whisper into his ear and drag my fingers down his face to close his eyes.
I crawl to his lower half and take him into my hands. This is the first time I've ever done this and I hardly know what I'm doing.
I spit onto him, remembering he liked when I did that before. I begin to pump him a few times. Not even going to lie, I actually enjoy doing this, hoping this is how he likes it.
I kiss his tip and circling my tongue around it. Fully having his head in my mouth, I make my way down his length. And to my surprise, I wouldn't mind treating my man to this.
I know he wouldn't either by the way he's groaning my name.
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