Very, very smutty. like hold up! I've been longing for this chapter to come so here it is. Hope you enjoy even though Chris Jackson is like 43, but screw it.
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You and Chris and gone from a simple kiss to full on making out. His tongue was so soft and was exploring every inch of your mouth. You moaned with every motion of his tongue, and placed your hand on the back of his head. You and Chris separated for a breath, and then went straight back into it. You soon felt a bulge protrude from Chris's pants and you start to palm him through his loose sweatpants. Chris groans and breaks your kiss, staring into your eyes with lust and passion. "(Y/N) are you sure you want to do this after your dream. I know I've already said this, but are you really sure?" You smirk and reply, " I've been wanting this with you for years." Chris then yanks you up and turns you on your stomach and starts to line your neck with kisses. You moan into your pillow and he leaves hickeys where ever his lips touched. "Chris," you moan and he yanks his shirt off with his left hand as he inserts his hand into your pants to rub your clit with his right hand. Man (see what i did there) he was really good at this. Chris pulls your pants off and your shirt. He then starts to unclip your bra and places himself in between your legs. He leans down and lays his torso on your back, twisting your head towards him. "Are you ready?" He asks as slides your underwear to the right side and unzips his pants (I know they're sweatpants, screw you). The sounds sends chills up your spine, reminding you of screaming and cursing. But you ignore them and peck him on the cheek. "Yes," you whisper and brace your self, ready for the moment of adrenaline. (I'm so sorry)
Chris kisses you on the shoulder and inserts his member into your throbbing womb. You gasp as pain and pleasure shoots through, but soon you start moaning as Chris starts to pick up speed. "Oh god, don't stop," You moan as he starts to pound deep inside you. You grip the sheets with all your strength, turning your hands white. Chris was not going easy, he was putting every inch in you. You dug your face into the pillow, releasing on of your hands from the sheets and onto Chris' arm. He slowed for a sec, readjusting, and then continued. You could hear his moans, as he clapped your cheeks. Your face was moist, and you moaned his name again. Chris stopped, pulling out. You turn to ask him why, but he interuppts you by pulling you, with you on your hands and knees. He leans over and kisses you gently, slowly sliding back inside. "Fuck.." you whisper into his kiss, causing you orgasm just at the feeling of his dick. You moan into him. He smiles, and picks up his pace again. "Chris...Jesus fuck don't stop!" Chris responds by going harder, full on balls-deep. You could feel his throbbing member beating the inside of you, and you slid down. Chris took advantage of this new position and grabbed your hips, and held your back down. Each hit had you make a gargled moan, and you climaxed again, curling your toes. Chris starts to moan and his breath becoming very uneven. "(Y/N), I..I.I'm going to...." Chris manages to say in between his breaths. Even though you already just had, another wave was coming. "Me..to..too." You moan as the room starts to fade in to blackness. You start shouting out loud, "Do it Christopher fucking Jackson..cum in me." Christopher quickly covers you mouth with his hand and ejaculates inside you, causing you to cum as well. He continues to thrust his hips a couple more times, and then he stops, causing you to moan just a few more times. He drops his hand and takes in deep breaths, "You can't do that, there are other people who live here." You roll your eyes and say, "Let them here it, make them jealous." You kiss his nose, "I can feel your warm baby makers inside my egg holder." You said, making him laughs. He rolls off your back and wraps the sheets around you and him. You roll over and cuddle into his arms. He nibbles the back of your neck and wraps his muscular arms around you. "I love you," he whispers in your ear. "Love you too." You reply and drift into a deep sleep.
(Time skip to the next day)
"Is it true?" Chunk stares at you, his eyes filled with anger. You and Chunk has a big fight when you and him were trying to decide on an outfit for the latest client. Jason got really annoyed by you too since he couldn't concertrate on the jury member he was studying, and told ya'll to deal with it outside. You might have just confessed that you had a crush on him when you went out there. Whoops. Sometime those things just come out. (Boy you got me helpless.) You looked away and leaned against a wall. "No, I can't stand you, why do you think I could possibly like you? You don't know anything about fashion." Chunk straightened his jacket, "Because I just heard you say it. And my ears don't lie." You glared at him, "I did not. Besides, if I did, I would have to be drunk. Or high or just plain retarded for that matter." He crossed his arms, his hips twisting to the side. "Look, we still have a client in there who needs to get dressed, so if you aren't going to do that..and do it properly so they don't look like they just came from a drunk party. I. Will." You start to walk away, but he slams his hand on the wall, and pushes his face into yours. "We aren't going anywhere until you tell me the truth." You look shocked and scared, your character shocked by this aggressive behavior, but you won't let him get the truth out of you. "I already have, what else do you..." Chunk puts his lips on you and kisses you softly. You close your eyes and can't breath. He breaks away, looking straight into your eyes. You squirmed and stared at the floor. "Rachael, answer me." You put your hand behind his head and kissed him again, this time with more passion. Chunk took his hand off the wall, and slid it across your waist. Jason just so happened to walk outside calling for you too, "Hey Chunk, Rachael, our cl..." he stopped when he saw you two going at it in the hallway. Jason nodded his head slowly and turned around, "I knew that was going to happen."
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I know it's short but this my first ever one so. I love Chris and I never have seen a fanfic for him so, I created one.
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Helpless (Chris Jackson x Reader) COMPLETED
FanfictionYou are new to the city and who do you manage to run into on your first day. The one and only Christopher Jackson who you had fallen in love with since "Hamilton." Things lead to another and soon you find yourself in heaven.
