One Shots

Chris evans-Beast of burdin by the rolling stones

*requested by @mollywx* (thank you for the request and I'm soooo sorry it's later than I said I'm so sorry I've been busy with classes and medical things. I hope you love it darling!)
It had been a long day at work and you just wanted to go home and relax. Work had been very stressful lately at the hospital. A lot of patients had been in and out with petty little colds. Thankfully nothing too serious but it was still a lot to handle with only a small staff. Anyway, when you get home and open the apartment door you close it behind you and toss your bags on the floor and kick off your sneakers. The blue scrubs swished against each other as you walked through the kitchen into the hallway and finally down the hall to your bedroom.
" I'll never be, your beast of burrden,"
You frown and look at your roommates door, what the hell was he doing?
" Chris?! You yell over the music, Or so you thought.
No response. You grown and roll your eyes, this is not what you wanted to hear at the moment. Him and some girl getting frisky while you're just trying to relax oh hell no. You growl and grab the door knob, throwing the door open
" Chris-!" You stop wide eyed to see Chris, head back, sweating, and quietly ,owning as he enjoys himself.
Suddenly he snaps his head forward and sees you staring at him in slight anger and surprise.
" Shit, (y/n) god I'm so sorry," he mumbles hastily trying to cover himself up.
You just panic and turn away, closing the door behind yourself. What the hell? You think.
" Shit (y/n) Im sorry!" You hear Chris yelling from the other side of the door. Over the music you could hear his feet shuffling to come apologize to you properly. The door cracks slightly and just as it opens completely you turn to face him. He was inches away from your face. He lets out a huff of breathe and you feel the hot wet air cover your face. You admire his face, eyes still locked in lust, hair slightly tousled, a bead of sweat on his forehead, and his lips were parted, panting slightly.
" (y/n)-"
" Chris don't." You nearly whisper
He frowns and cocks his head at you, " Wha-"
You push your lips to his and he freezes at first, but melts after a moment. You always knew you'd liked him, ever since you moved in together a little under a year ago. You've always wanted to do something about just, never got the chance really. With work and all his flings it just never seemed to Aline just right. But, tonight was your chance.
You both tumble back into his room and onto the bed, still locked in a kiss. Chris groans and slides his tongue along your lip. You let him in and you feel his hands roam down to cup you ass as your tongues clash. A small gasp escapes your lips when he gives it a firm squeeze. You grind your hips closer to him and reach up to tangle you fingers in his hair. He lets out a low growl and his lips curl into a coy smirk as he stops kissing you and begins to suck lightly at your neck.
" Ah Chris," you moan
Chris just chuckles lowly and continues to kneed your ass and suck at your neck. You shift so your straddling his hips and he sits up, clutching you close to him. You slip your hand between the two of you and cup his hard member in your hand. Every muscle on his body tenses and he lets out a low husky groan. An idea pops into your head and you stop straddling him and slide between his knees. He stares down at you, eyes dark with lust and lips slightly parted. You pull at the waste band of his jeans and boxers. They slide down with ease, letting his hard on pop into view. The sight of it makes your mouth water and you bite your lip in anticipation. He grins at your reaction and begins to stroke himself slowly.
" Like the view (y/n)?" He purrs
You shiver at the sultry in his voice and nod, afraid if you make any noise it'll come out as a whimper.
Not being able to take it anymore you position yourself above his groin. He helps himself to your mouth, the head of his cock parts your lips and the slaty taste of precum hits your tongue. You begin to suck slowly and earn a groan from Chris. His cock twitched in your mouth and you gain the confidence to hollow your cheeks and pick up your pace. He was painfully hard and you could tell from the way he was twitching. He wouldn't last long that's for sure. You look up at Chris through your lashes to see his eyebrows furrowed, mouth agape and a bead or two of sweat on his forehead. A picture of utter pleaser and not to mention, it was fucking hot as hell. Suddenly Chris's hips thrust up and a hot surprise of liquid jets into the back of your mouth. He lets out a loud groan before giving one last thrust and ending it all. Hot jets still spread across your tongue and you swallow them. Not the greatest tasting thing on the planet but it's gotta be better than something right? Highly aroused from the sloppy job you just gave you awkwardly stand and help Chris pull his garments into their rightful places before he become you to lay next to him. With a small smile you do so and smile as he curls his arm around you and gives you a kiss on the top of the head.
" Thank you baby girl." He says in between pants
You grin and smile up at him, " You're welcome. Is it my turn now?"
With a deep chuckle Chris looks down at you and winks.