Santa tell me (I. part)

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Okay so this one is fucked...
In this story Hemsworth is 26 and Evans is 24.

Hemsworth pinned Evans on the kitchen counter while they were making out passionetly. They were both moaning softly. Between the kisses he gently pushed Evans on the counter. Evans was now sitting on the counter. His hands were resting on Hemsworth's broad shoulders. Even tho these two were making out all the time each time it was more magical and intense. Hemsworth slid under Evans' shirt and started rubing his pecs with one hand and his side with the other. His hands were warm, almost hot. Evans quietly moaned into ther kisses. Hemsworth grinned and bit Evans' lips. They broke the kiss and Evans finally got some air. It wasn't a long break. Hemsworth climbed on the counter too and lied Evans down. He lifted his shirt with one hand and burried his face into Evans' pecs. At first it was just tickling wich made Evans laugh really hard. For hemsworth he was beautiful when he was laughing. Eventually that tickling turned into sloppy kisses. A trail of saliva and some forming love bites were visible on Evans' abs. Hemsworth got really horny now. He couldn't even control the amount of saliva that he was leaving on Evans. He was practicly drooling over him. Hemsworth lowered his mouth on Evans' still clothed crotch. With his teeth he ripped Evans' pants open. Usually Evans would lift his hip up to his mouth, which would give Hemsworth complete dominance over him. But today was different. Before Evans got hard he stopped him.

"Wait!"
Hemsworth growled hungrily but stopped.
"I don't want to do it right now"
"Why didn't you tell me before?!"
"I tought it was gonna be just kissing"
"You know it's never just kissing with me" Hemsworth said in a deep voice. He put one of his hands on Evans' ass.
"You're a pervert daddy"
Hemsworth groaned hearing this.
"Don't call me that if you don't want me to fuck you"
"Right sorry"
Hemsworth lowered himself back and kissed Evans. At the same time he started rocking his hips so their budges were touching.
Evans broke the kiss.
"Stop that"
"Ahh come on!"
"You'll get it later tonight"
"But I wan't you now!"
"Well I'm not in the mood" Evans sat up and jumped of the kitchen counter.
Hemsworth followed him.
He sat down into the couch next to their christmas tree.
"How come?" Hemsworth said standing in front of him with arms crossed on his chest.
"I'm just not"
"You're always in the mood for me" he sat down next to him and pulled him into his lap. He started sucking on his neck.
"Stopppp!" Evans tried to get off Hemsworth but he held him stronger.
"Alright I'll stop!" Hemsworth gave up annoyed.
"Thank you!"
"You sure you're okay?"
"Mhmh"
"You can always tell me you know"
"Yeah"
He tried to kiss him but Evans turned his head away.
"What now I can't even kiss you?"
"No" Evans said like he was a misbehaved child sitting in his father's lap.
"Where is this moodiness coming from?" Hemsworth said turning Evans' head to see him
"I'm not moody!" Evans stood up and went upstairs.
"What the hell?" Hemsworth said quietly. "Are you on your period or somethin'?" He shouted knowing he was provocating.
"Shut up!"

He sighed and followed him. It was visible something was bothering his baby boy and he had to take care of him. He went upstairs and entered their room. Evans was there. Sitting on their bed and staring blankly in front of himself.
"Baby what's wrong?" Hemsworth said quietly leaning on the doorframe and crossing his arms.
"Nothin'" Evans mumbled.
"Well..." Hemsworth walked over and sat down next to him. "I'm not leaving until you tell me"
Evans remained silent.
Hemsworth hugged him and lied down with him on his chest.
Evans leaned on his elbows on both sides of Hemsworth's head.
Hemsworth was rubing his arched back.
"C'mon baby boy. You can tell me everything"
He looked at him and his hands slid on his ass.
Evans let him. But he avoided eyecontact.
"Is it something I did wrong?"
"No..."
"Do I know about this thing?"
He started squeezing and rubbing Evans' ass.
"I don't know"
"Am I gonna be angry when I find out?"
"I am afarid so"
"Well whatever it is honey I won't be. I can't ever be mad at you. You're my baby"
He was practicly kneading Evans' ass but he didn't say a thing.
"You promise?"
"I promise"
Evans closed his eyes.
"Come on it can't be that bad"

"I'm pregnant"

December 2019 loveWhere stories live. Discover now