I hear the kettle screeching and leap out of Chrisofers grip to take it off the stove top.
I feel him staring at my ass as I leave the living room.
I walk back in holding two steamy cups of hot coco and set them down on the table.I bend down to grab my phone that fell out of my lap when I rushed out of the room and I feel Chris squeeze my ass.
I giggle and stand straight up.
Blushing I turn around and smack him a little. He pulls me into his lap and covers my face in kisses.
"You're so adorable," he pushes my hair out of my face, "I don't think I can stand it," he says, kissing me as gently as he can. Barely brushing our lips together. It's more of a closeness than anything. He pulls his lips away from mine, maybe a centimeter away. I crave him, his lips on mine.
I want him. I want to be as close as humanly possible to him. I try and push my lips into his but he scoots back further.
I whimper a bit, begging for him to kiss me. He reaches down and intertwines my fingers in his. I try a second time to get his mouth on mine.
He pulls away.
"Chris," I say with frustration in my voice.
He giggles. He knows exactly what he's doing to me.
"Yes, Alice?" He smirks.
I give him a grouchy look and pull my hand away from his, standing up from the couch.
Grabbing my coco, I walk out of the room and upstairs to my bedroom. He's close to follow. I lock my bedroom door, set my coco on the night stand and curl up on my bed.
Chris knocks on the door, "Aliiiii."
I lay in silence.
"Babbbby open up," he whines.
I stand up and unlock the door, and lay back down.
He stands outside the door begging for me to open it for about six minutes before he jiggles the handle and it quickly opens.
I giggle at his shocked face.
He leans over me on the bed with each arm on both sides of my body, "behave," he teases, tickling my sides.
I squirm under him as he pushes his mouth into mine, rather hardly, like I'd wanted all along. He stops the tickling and slowly traces over my stomach with his hand, lifting up my shirt a little. His hand goes down my side and grabs a handful of my ass. His teeth pull on my lip and I'm completely lost in him.
Our hips sway against eachother as his hand goes down my pants.
I feel his finger teasing my swollen clit and moan, pushing myself against it a little. He feels that I'm wet down there.
I lift his shirt up and he helps me get it over his head, taking his hand out of my pants. I touch his chest softly, he is beautiful. He unbuttons my pants and pulls them off of me. His lips kiss my wet panties and his fingers rub the outside of them.
I'm kind of nervous, I'm a virgin. He slows his rubbing, going in a circular motion on my clit through my underwear. I moan a tiny bit and lift my shirt off. My nipples are hard and I can feel them through my bra.
Chris stops and sits between my legs.
"I want you to touch yourself for me, baby," his voice sounds a bit deeper and more like a whisper.
I nod and bite my lip.
"Now!" He demands.
I put my hand in my panties and rub my clit.
"Look at me while you do it," he says.
I open my eyes, "yes, sir."
I rub a little faster. Chris's intense gaze makes me a uncomfortable. He slides my panties off while I'm still rubbing and also crawls over me, reaching behind my back, unhooking my bra. I can feel his boner, through his pants, against my tummy. He interrupts my masterbation for a split second to slide my bra off.
He scoots back, "keep going," he looks so turned on as he sits back down. I rub faster and faster and once I'm almost over the edge he demands that I stop.
I slow down but can't bring myself to a complete stop. He yanks my wrist, forcing my playing to end, making me sit up.
"Now princess, you're going to do something for me," he says, unbuttoning his pants. I get so exited and basically take them off for him, along with his boxers.
"A bit eager, are we?" he teases. He lays down on the bed, his dick sticking straight up. I feel proud knowing he has that because of me.
"Come here, sit on my face," he demands. I do as he says even though I'm a little nervous.
He starts tonguing my clit as I move up and down on his face. His tongue plunges in and out of me as I let out a series of loud moans and play with my hard nipples.
I hear my door open and can't help myself, still riding chris's face. I look up to see my friend, Tony, in shock. I suddenly stop, flipping off of Chris.
I try to explain and so does Chris.
But I blush when I see the rather huge bulge in Tony's basketball shorts. Chris also likes this, I can tell.
I know tony is bi.
I take off his shorts, slowly, revealing his huge cock.
I've wanted him for years, I'm not going to lie. I put him inside of my mouth a start sucking harshly.
He moans and pushes my head down further and further onto him.
I love his cock.
Chris touches himself to it, getting back under me and eating my pussy.
I suck harder and harder until tony cums inside my mouth.
I swallow and climb off of Chris's face, sliding into his dick.
He bounces me up and down while tony sucks on my hard nipples and rubs my clit.
This all sends everyone over the edge.
Tony pulled his clothes back on and left fastly.
Chris and I lay with our limbs tangled. I'm completely exhausted and so is he.
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My Happy Ending
FanfictionWhen I cyberally fall for the most gorgeous boy Ill do anything to meet him. Authors note: Christopher Drew is just a normal boy in this story. He is not the slightest famous.