Chris Hemsworth Oneshots

Oneshot 3

S M U T.

I leaned back into the seat and continued to play angry birds. I was sitting in the gym waiting for Chris to get done with whatever he was doing. Pull back, release another bird annnd, dammit that one last pig and no more birds left. I was basically melted into the seat by now, my legs stretched out. I was officially bored. I pursed my lips then opened up the messaging app. 

"Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. You done yet? You done? Can we leave? I'm bored. I'm hungry actually. Very hungry. How about you? Ew there's people coming in. Hurry. Please." I sent in individual texts to Chris. I kept my eyes on my phone until it said 'read 9:30' but I got no response. 

"Damn.." I whispered, crossing my arms with a bit of a pout. 

I heard the door to my right open and that's when I saw him. 

"Finally, oh my god." I stood. 

Chris chuckled, "You're very impatient." There was a ring of sweat around the collar of his shirt. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt so all I saw was arms. 

I nodded slowly, "Well I'm hungry." I pouted again. 

He simply smiled, "Well you're not starving. Come here." He reached out towards me, hinting to take his hand and follow. I dramatically groaned before accepting his hand and following him into the other room. The other room had a few things of equipment and padding on the floor. 

Chris caught my gaze towards the padding then eyed me. "Fight me." he said with a smug grin on his face. 

"Are you kidding me?" I scowled. "You can get ring worms from that shit I'm not doing that." 

"Oh, I think someone's a scardy cat." He teased as he walked over to the matts. I narrowed my eyes at him. He stuck his tongue out at me in response. 

"You little shit." I ran over in an attempt to tackle him to the ground. 

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Chris pinned me down with his hands and smiled, "You're a wimp." I squirmed under his grasp then officially gave up.

"Fine. You win." I raised my hands as best I could, waving the white flag. He smiled softly down at me as he released his grip on my shoulders. His hands moved up to either side of my head before he bent down giving me a soft kiss. Reaching both my hands up, I buried my fingers in his hair as I returned the kiss. 

Chris shifted slightly as he moved his right knee in between my legs. He deepened the kiss once his knee had officially pressed against me and started moving his it in a slow pace. I gasped against his lips and my grip on his hair tightened. He looked into my eyes as if asking if this was okay or if I enjoyed it. I bucked my hips in response and bit down on my lip. He smirked and picked up the pace only slightly, teasing me. 

"Chris..." I whispered shakily and grabbed his shirt the best I could.

The smile on Chris' face grew then disappeared as we both heard voices. He pulled back and pulled me with him until we were both standing. He lifted me up over his shoulder and walked over towards the bathroom. 

My eyes widened once I had realized where I was then glanced up at the back of his head. "Where are we going now?" 

"Showers." Chris responded and gave the back of my thigh a teasing pinch. 

After Chris had finally set me down he grabbed my hair, not hard enough to hurt, and pulled me into a hard kiss. I reached up and pulled his hair out of the ponytail I had done myself this morning, silently cursing at myself for making it so tight. He broke the kiss and pulled my shirt off before doing the same with his. He wrapped his arms around my waist, closing up the space between us again, bringing his lips back to mine. I returned the kiss and groaned softly against his lips as his hands started to roam. As they traveled down my back, unclasping my bra before trailing his fingers down to the lining of my jeans. 

I smiled softly against his lips then left an invisible trail of kisses down his neck and along his collarbone. Chris' breathing increased and let out a soft growl when I pulled away. I smirked to myself before finally pulling off the rest of clothing, Chris following, doing the same. After doing so, he picked me up again walking over towards a shower and stepped in. He set me down with a soft smile then turned on the water, making sure it wasn't too hot. I leaned back into him as he ran his fingers through my hair, getting all of it wet. He dipped his head down and kissed my shoulder softly then beneath my ear. I inhaled sharply as he sucked on the soft skin then groaned feeling his hands again. 

"I should take you right here, right now." Chris growled into my ear. 

"Please." I had to choke back a moan. 

His one hand moved up to my chest, palming one of my breasts, "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" I could hear the smile in his voice as I gasped. 

"Yes..." I managed to whisper. 

"Yes what?"

"Yes, please." 

Chris smirked then bent me over and trailed his fingers down my spine. His fingertips traced over my spine then his large hands gripped my hips tightly. I gasped quietly when he teased my entrance then pushed my hips back against his. 

"Don't tease..." I hissed. 

"Someone's impatient." He whispered huskily. His grip on my hips tightened as he thrusted into me. I gasped and grabbed onto his wrists as his pace quickened. His hips bucked up into mine, making me release a soft moan. One of his hands reached up and covered my mouth, muffling the other noises that escaped as his thrusts deepened. I felt his wet chest press up against my back and heard his uneven breathing in my ear, continuing to thrust harder. 

"God, Chris..." I whispered breathlessly. 

Chris wrapped an arm around me, holding me tightly against him as his thrusts became as uneven as his breathing. I dug my nails into his arm as I felt fiery sensation being to build up. 

"God dammit, y/n," Chris whispered into my ear then bit into my shoulder. I shuddered at the sound of my name, digging my nails into his arm more as I came with a loud groan. He came soon after I did, digging his nails into my side sure enough to leave bruises there. He took a shaky deep breath and left small kisses on my back before straightening. I turned with a soft smile then brought him into a soft, passionate kiss. He wrapped his arms around my waist and returned the kiss. 

"When's round two?" Chris whispered with a smirk.