Broken Heart (Chase Brody X Reader)

~ Chapter Twenty-Two : Tour ~

Everyone is staring. Why is everyone looking at me? My body began to shake in place, my blood running cold as I thought about the stalkers, the kidnappers...the rapist. "Ma'am!" The cashier called. I snapped myself from my glaze and turned my attention back to the man in front of me. He rolled his eyes, a small groan leaving his lips, "Your total is $10.87." I quickly pulled out my cash and placed it gently onto the table. He looked down at it, grabbing it into his hands and stuffing it into the register. I collected my items and scurried out of the store. Once I reach the car, I locked the door, checking it multiple times to make sure that it was locked. I sighed in relief and laid back in the drivers seat. I ran a shaky hand through my hair, "I'm okay."
"You're beautiful." Chase suddenly stated, still running his hands through my hair. I looked up at him, "Are you okay? That was really sudden..." "I just thought you should know." He simply replied. I pulled myself up onto his lap and connected our lips. He hands fell down to my hips as he pulled me closer, our bodies completely pressed against each other. My fingers traced down his clothed chest, wrapping them around the helm of his shirt. A line of kisses were traced down my neck by Chase, causing the hairs on my neck to stand up in pleasure. His arms moved downward, resting on my ass, rubbing his fabric with his thumbs. We pulled away, breathless. He stared at me with lust. This has been going on for weeks. Full on make-outs. And they were starting to get heated, pretty quickly. I smiled at him, "What do you want for dinner?" "You." He whispered seductively. He placed his lips back onto my neck, and gently bit the soft flesh. I pulled him away, "I mean an actual meal, Chase. What do you want to eat?" He groaned and fell backwards into the couch, pulling me close to his chest. I hummed happily and snuggled deeper into his chest, taking in his scent and warmth. "Why don't we go out and eat?" He offered.
       As we walked through town, I made sure that I was very close to Chase, I was practically right up on him. I was terrified. He game me a weak smile and pulled me to his side, wrapping a protective arm around my waist, "I won't let anything happen to you." I gently kissed his cheek. We grabbed a booth and sat in front of each other, kicking each other gently in affection. "Love." Chase quietly called. I looked up from my menu, and smiled proudly at him, a sound of recognition leaving my lips. "I'm going on tour..." He whispered and reached for my hand across the table. My smile fell from my face, "T-Tour?" "It's only for a couple of months-" "Months?!" I panicked, "When do you go?!" His head fell as he looked down at the table, "Tomorrow..." "And I'm hearing about this NOW?!" I cried. Cold tears slipped from my eyes, landing onto the menu and table, "What the hell?!" He quickly placed a hand on my cheek, which I quickly tore away, "Don't touch me!" Sadness filled Chase's blue eyes as he quickly jerked his hand back, folding it in his lap. My breath trembled as I brushed away my eyes and combed my hair with my fingers. "I didn't know when it was the right time to tell you, Love." He explained quietly, "It's been really busy lately, and you haven't seemed well." "You are my boyfriend. We are supposed to tell each other everything." I growled. He sank back into his chair, the waitress soon approaching to get our drinks. We both mumbled a response and watched as she left. I bit my lip and grabbed his chin, lifting it for him to look at me, "Promise me one thing." His head automatically perked up at the sound of my voice. "Just...don't let some tour-girl swoop you away, don't forget me." A frown fell onto his pink lips, "I could never forget you...how could I?! You've made everything such a wonderful dream for me!" I pulled my glaze away from Chase's warm eyes and looked down at my lap. He's leaving... I shook my head and looked back at him, a small smile playing onto my lips, "Just have fun..."
          Chase grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom, gently laying me down into it and kissed my lips, slowly making a trail down my neck and chest. I shuttered under his touch, my breath hitching as his warm lips pressed against my fragile skin. I wrapped my fingers around his forearms, tightly gripping against his skin. I felt his smirk press against my neck as a tingling sensation was sent down my spine, a moan almost passing my mouth. He pulled away, breathless, "I need you. We've been fighting these urges for to long..." He attacked my lips once again to stop me from a response, but he knew what my answer was, I needed him too. I gripped onto his neck as his hands fell onto my hips, casually unhooking my jeans and slowly sliding them down my legs, the hairs on my body stand on end. I tightly closed my eyes as I felt him lightly trace his fingertips around my waist. Such a fucking tease... Chase towered over me. I watched as he removed his shirt, carelessly throwing aside to attack my lips, hungry for more. I pushed myself away from him, only to confidently pull my shirt off, throwing in at Chase. He gave me a lustful grin, "Cocky."  Chase fumbled with his pants, but he never broke eye contact with me. Lust and love filled his blue eyes as he pushed our almost naked body back onto the soft bed. He bent down to my waist line, biting the helm of my panties, looking up at me with anticipation. I squirmed as he pulled them off, coming back up to clip off my bra, letting it fall. Embarrassed, I covered my nude body with my hands, my face turning red as I looked away. A kiss was placed onto my cheek, Chase pulling away my hands, "Don't hide yourself, Love. You're beautiful. Every single inch of you." I gave him a small hopeful smile. He leaned over my body, placing love bites on my neck and chest, kissing my hips. My back arched in pleasure and sent my hand for his brown hair, tugging and pulling with each and every kiss. Chase then removed his boxers and placed his hands on my waist, a waiting look on his lustful eyes. Hesitantly, I nodded. With my command, Chase pushed his length inside of me, cause both of us to gasp. My back arched as he began pumping in and out of me, at a normal pace. I dug my nails into his back, moaning in his ear. "F-Faster..." I mumbled, abashed by my dirty words. Chase threw my legs over his shoulders and used both hands to grasp onto my waist, his grip tight and strong. There would be bruises. He slammed back into my body repeatedly. "F-Fuck!" He groaned loudly. My nails racked across his back as I moaned out his name. The room grew warmer as our bodies began to sweat. Suddenly, Chase pulled out. He laid down into the bed, allowing me to straddle him. He lowered me down into his member, I listened to his sweet gruff groans as I bounced on him, his hands on my waist to help with the lifting. His head fell back as I rode him, Chase bucking his hips to increase the pleasure. I tightened my womanhood around him, both sending waves of pleasure throughout our bodies. And with one final thrust, I reach my climaxed. I loudly moaned his name as I released. Chase switched position of him being dominant, thrusting a couple times before shooting his sperm into my system. He tiredly pulled out, grabbing his boxers and pulling them back onto his body. I reached over and pulled a shirt off of the floor, slipping it on and flopping back onto the bed, Chase following after. I blushed beetroot red as he pulled me close to his body, kissing behind my ear gently.