Lovesick(MIW Imagines)

Sticky

Y/N's p.o.v:

Okay, this was really cute.

Like fluffy kitten level cuteness.

Since it was Chris though, it was more like goth kitten cuteness.

But seeing Chris with frosting on his nose was cute regardless.

"Chris."

Chris let out a giggle. "What's up?"

I had to smile at that sound. "What did you do?"

Chris arched an eyebrow (did not retract from the cuteness.) "What do you mean?"

I tapped the edge of his nose, licking the minuscule amount of frosting off my fingertip. "That."

Chris tried to focus on the spot, resulting in a rather adorable cross eyed expression. "Oh."

I smirked and licked the frosting off his nose. "How did frosting get on your nose?"

Chris blushed a little. "I was making cupcakes, and I wiped my nose and didn't know I had frosting on my hand when I did."

I chuckled, licking my lips of the aftertaste. "Well I'm glad you made cupcakes. And I must say you look very adorable with frosting on your nose."

Chris made a curious noise. "Really?"

I hummed lightly, wrapping my arms around his waist. "I think you should eat another cupcake though..."

Chris's eyes darkened a bit out of lust, a squeak from my lips as his hands settled under my butt, squeezing gently. "I think that would be delightful."

I moaned feeling Chris's lips suckle sweetly on my neck. "Ahh, Chris..."

Chris smirked against my skin, nipping along my neck. "You're such a delicate little peach..." Chris sucked on my shoulder, drawing out sweet little moans from me. "So angelic, so delectable..."

I let out a short moan. "Fuck, Chris!! R-right therre..."

Chris chuckled. "I'll get the frosting."

          I let out another squeak from Chris picking me up, feeling his large hands wrap around my waist and back. I was so excited, Chris kissing my neck while he carried me was getting me so wet. The smirk forming slowly on Chris's lips must've meant he noticed too. Chris dug his fingers into my hip for a moment to open the door, setting me on the bed while he shrugged his jacket off. Seeing his slender toned shoulders only made me more wet. He turned and stood in between my legs, stroking my cheek while he spoke.

"Babe you are simply the most gorgeous creature on this earth, and I am so lucky to have you so that I can tell you this. I love you Y/N."

I wiped the small tears out of my eyes. "I love you too Chris."

Chris fished a box out of his pocket, kneeling while he kissed my trembling hand. "Y/N, you don't know how amazing you are to me. It fills me with so much joy and love when I get to make you happy. I will never have enough words to say how much you truly mean to me. Except hoping that you will be mine for all our days. Y/N, will you be my angel? Will you marry me?"

I nodded, feeling like my head was going to fall off. "Yes, yes yes yes yes!!!!"

        Chris stumbled a bit, scooping me up and kissing me deeply. It felt like sparks running through my veins, I felt so blissful and relaxed. This could not be a more perfect moment, wrapped around my King and getting married to him. My heart felt so much lighter, like I couldn't worry about anything right now. Just resting in his arms.

Chris smiled, tracing my lips with cold fingers. "You have no idea how happy you've made me Y/N."

I smirked, feeling his erection start to poke my hip. "I think I know..."

Chris saw my glance down at his hardening dick. "My my, such a naughty cupcake. I think I'll have to frost you and make you sweet again."

I moaned, feeling Chris's fingertips tease my clit, stroking my folds softly. "Mmm! I'd love that baby boy..."

Chris rubbed his tongue over my bottom lip, a little moan from my lips feeling his lip ring send chills down my spine. "Gosh I'm so fucking hard for you sweet cakes..."

I whimpered quietly, squirming in his grip. "Shit, Chris..."

Chris moaned and growled in my ear. "Ah ah, call me Daddy..."

I mewled heavily, feeling his long fingers tease and rub around my pussy. "Okay Daddy..."

Chris snickered, suckling on my breasts, pinching and rolling my nipple between his teeth. 

I arched feeling his fingers push in my wet hole. "Mmm, yes Daddy..."

Chris let out a chuckle, pressing into my g-spot with cold fingertips. "God you make me so hard when you call me Daddy...you're just so fucking cute..."

I moaned, wiggling against his fingers. "Mmm, thank you Daddy..."

Chris grinned, pulling his fingers out which made me whimper while he tasted me. "God you're so delicious...I could eat my sweet cupcake for hours..."

I moaned feeling Chris's tongue give my clit one long lick. "Ahh, Daaaaddy...please, I need you..."

Chris rubbed my hips, his voice soft and sweet like honey. "Patience cupcake, you'll get me..."

I couldn't help but whimper in pleasure feeling Chris shove his tongue in my wet hole. "Fuck, Chris!"

Chris took his tongue out and growled at me. "Young lady that was a bad word you used."

I looked up and gave him innocent eyes. "I'm sorry Daddy, it just felt so good I couldn't help myself."

Chris rubbed my inner thighs, kissing the top of my pussy. "Okay baby girl, I forgive you, but next time I will punish you, okay?"

I nodded. "Yes Daddy."

Chris slid his tongue back down my pussy, licking my twitching hole before shoving his tongue back in.

        My legs instantly wrapped around his shoulders, pulling his head in deeper while I moaned. It felt weird to have guys eat me out, but Daddy's tongue always felt so good inside me. My hips bucked into Daddy's mouth, whimpering feeling his tongue swirl over my g-spot. Chris groaned around me, pulling my pussy with his tongue and sucking gently. Ohhh god it felt like utter ecstasy, wrapping around my body and caressing me softly.

"Ughh, Daddy... I'm close...pleeeease let me cum..."

Chris flicked his tongue rapidly against my g-spot, rubbing along my walls before licking me teasingly.

I pulled his hair and arched my back, releasing into his mouth. I shuddered lightly while Chris scooped me up in his arms, petting my hair over and over while I calmed down.

"Are you okay little cupcake?" Chris traced a cherry pattern on my collarbone.

I nodded, a slight crack in my voice. "Y-yeah, I'm okay..."

Chris nipped at my neck and jawline. "Tired baby?"

I shivered at his cool lip ring caressing my skin. "Little bit."

Chris 'hmmed', wrapping his tattooed arms around my tiny waist. "How about we take a nap, and then  we'll continue our playtime later?"

I nodded, feeling light sleep overtake me. "Otay Daddy..."

Chris cooed in my ear once more, pulling the blanket over me. "Sweet dreams cupcake..."

My head fell on his chest and I let the warmth of his embrace lull me to sleep.

-end of part-