Chris Collins One-Shots Series

C'mon let's do it...... No, not the dishes!

 My hands got covered in soap suds as I scrub another plate. I've been putting of the dishes, and I now have a rather daunting pile of dishware and clutter to clean. Chris is out buying groceries and probably won't be home for a while; he always takes to long, as if the grocery store is more difficult to face then any other he's dealt with in his crazy life. I laughed to myself; how on earth did I end up with Chris? I reminisce fondly on first meeting him, and I sigh a loud.

Suddenly two warm arms wrap around me from behind, and a voice murmurs into my neck. "Thinking of me?" Looks like someone is home sooner then expected. I turn partially to look at Chris, who has a teasing glint in his eyes. He turns me all the way around and kissed me lovingly. I smile as he pulls away, but Chris seems to change his mind; he swoops back in, pulling me closer by the hips. I moan as he slips his tongue between my eager lips. I wrap my arms around his neck, making sure not to touch him with my soapy hands.

 As our tongues run over each others, I feel Chris slide his hands up the back of my shirt. Chris moans quietly against me, his hands roaming my back. I press against Chris' chest lightly, fighting the impulse to run my soapy hands in his hair. He breaks away abruptly, and both of us breathe harshly, breathless from the movement of our lips.

 "Shall we move this to our room?" Chris asks with a grin, his eyes staring into mine lustily.

 I sigh. "I have to finish doing the dishes." I want to keep kissing Chris and never let him go, but I really ought to do this.

 Chris growls, "The dishes can wait until morning. I don't think that I can." I blush a little, but I nod. I want Chris too, just as badly. I quickly rinse off my hands and start drying them. Finally, Chris rolls his eyes and pulls the towel from your hands. Tossing it aside, he grabs my wrist and pulls me to him hungrily.

 We soon find ourselves stumbling into the bedroom, and don't emerge until morning, when we finally finish the dishes together.