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[5] pen. Chris (kinda smut??)

His hands firmly grip your waist as you're pushed back into the wall behind you.
Your lips move in sync with his soft ones as your sweet simplistic kiss moves into a much more, not so unexpected, heated make out session.
Considering the fact that you're dealing with Nissens biggest fuckboy, this comes as no surprise to you.
You've been trying your best to not let yourself fall for someone like him, knowing that he has a reputation of being a fuckboy, alongside William Magnuson.
But when you're faced with the facts, you've come to realization that there's no escaping the incredibly attractive, very popular, Chris Schistad.

This may be a lust over love situation here between the two of you, but you're coming to terms with the fact that most things are like that when dealing with Chris.
He's more of a lust kind of guy anyways; doesn't really fuck with love.
As for now, you could care less about the love factor of things.
As of right now, in the moment, you're focused on whether or not you should pull away from the kiss for a moment as a teasing tactic, or continue letting Chris lead your o-so-heated encounter.

You being you, you clearly decide to take the more fiery approach to things.
So with that being said, you pull away from the lustfilled kiss, biting his bottom lip, pulling away slowly.

You sense the smirk against his lips as his hands travel from their spot on your waist to a lower area, below your equator where he begins to let his hands drag down to your ass, squeezing it as he bites his lip.
You glance up at the extremely attractive guy in front of you and grin to yourself, knowing that about half the girls in this very room are wanting to be you right now.

"I didn't expect you to be this fiery, [y/n]," Chris spoke lowly into your ear.

"Expect the unexpected, Schistad. You're not dealing with 'just another girl', you're fucking with me now," You smirk up at him, your words gaining a low chuckle and grin from him.

"I guess I wouldn't mind fucking with you more often then," His lips find their way to your neck and he begins sucking on your skin.

You tangle one of your hands into his soft hair, and he moves his hands again.
From your butt, his hands move up your lower back, slipping under your top so they're touching your bare skin under your shirt.
The sensation of his fingertips grazing against the bare skin under your shirt send shivers down your spine.
Combined with his lips working wonders on your neck, you can't help but let out a quiet moan; loud enough for him to hear of course.

"Your moans are heavenly babygirl," Chris smirks against your skin before continuing to find your sweet spot.

When he does, he earns another, yet louder moan from your parted lips.
You grip onto the fistful of hair you have of his in your hand and tug on it. You feel him nibble on your skin lightly, leaving hickeys of course, and you bite your lip to keep your moans contained.

Coming back into reality that you two are both around a bunch of people, you pull away from Chris's lustfilled actions and look up at him again.

Leaning into his ear you whisper seductively enough to get him even more excited,
"Maybe we should take this somewhere a little more private?" You suggest, letting your lips touch his skin as you leave a few small, light kisses on his neck before pulling away to get a response out of him.

He looks down at you, impressed almost in the way you're acting for him, and he smirks before responding, "Anything you want princess,"

You smirk up at him with lustfilled eyes and lean in again, "Good. Because I want you."

And with that, you take him by the hand and lead him to the nearest bedroom, for a little more privacy.

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It's almost 5am and I needed a Chris imagine in my life so here is this not so smutty imagine.

idk what I'm doing either and I really should just go to sleep..

-C