Celebrity Imagines

Where My Heart Is- Finale

Y/N's P.O.V

Before I knew it, my back was resting on the sofa cushions and Chadwick laid on top of me, caressing every inch of my body in his large hands. Every place his finger touched a trail of fire followed. Even in the heat of the moment, he have me chills. His lips were so soft against mine. The weight of him on top of me eased all my anxiety and tension. His presence was my comfort and my weakness.

I moaned into the kiss. The taste of Moscato wine was fresh on his lips and mine. My arms wrapping around his broad shoulders. I held him as close as possible. If this was just a dream, it felt like reality. And if this dream ended now, I prayed that my hold on him would stop me from falling.

His lips trailed down my chin, to my throat. He licked his way to the side of my neck and sucked a deep mauve colored bruise into the skin. It reminded me of the days when we were young having to conjure up remedies for hickeys because we knew our parents didn't approve.

My fingers weaved into the short, coiled strands at the base of his neck. I tugged appreciatively as he showed my body the attention it'd been missing for some time now.

His nimble fingers tickled the skin of my hips and stomach as they slipped under my top. He slowly began to pull it up and over my head, throwing it in some unknown place. His eyes glazed over every inch of my torso. He looked like he was in a trance. I was entranced by him and the look of admiration in his coffee colored eyes. How I missed them...

Soon, his lips and tongue were working in tandem along the skin above my belly button and down to the lounging shorts I put on. He teased me, slowly and deliberately. Every lick and kiss had intention. He did nothing without intention and it felt so amazing. I couldn't stop myself from giving praises in moans.

His fingertips hooked into the waistband of my bottoms and he pulled them down until they reached my ankles to which he gave several kisses to including the soles of my feet.

Finally, he tossed the bottoms away and brought his attention to my heated core. Without hesitation, he bent down, face to face with my slit, and pulled my panties to the side. His tongue becoming drawn to my soaked valley like a magnet.

His tongue was unbelievable. Blame it in my lack of sex over the years or the excitement of the moment, but I'd never felt such pleasure before. He swirled his tongue softly over my clit, sucking and licking at the same time before burying his mouth further onto me. I gripped his mini fro tightly and moved my hips along his awaiting tongue. Until I came undone and felt like I was floating weightlessly. To my demise, or should I say satisfaction, he continued his intimate massage. In seconds, I was shouting his name to the heavens ascending higher than I'd had just seconds before.

I had to beg him to stop, he was insatiable. He chuckled at my bewildered look. Hair a mess and skin flushed red. Eyes building up a wall of tears from the intense moment.

I beckoned him for a kiss, tasting myself on his tongue and lips. I see why he couldn't help himself.

Quickly, I started to disrobe him down to nothing but his socks...but maybe even those too. He was back on top of me in an instant. I reached down between us and began stroking his member, still as girthy, long, and perfect as I remember. He trapped my lips in a kiss again. I missed this feeling. The feeling of floating on a cloud when I'm with him. Feeling safer than safe in his arms. Feeling what unconditional love truly feels like.

He began kissing down my neck again until my breath hitched in my throat again.

Slowly, he pulled away from his assault on my neck and held himself up on his hands. His eyes piercing into mine for what felt like forever. The muted sounds of old school R&b music guided played soothingly around us.

With a silent nod and brush of my fingers along his back, down to his arms, he pushed one of my legs up and over his shoulder and slowly pushed himself into me.

I gasped. He felt so perfect and in me. Eventually, he began to rock his hips into mine, immediately finding just the right spot to start me on my ascent to paradise. I breathed heavily into the air and he did the same. Praising me on my beauty and kissing my warming skin between each breath. His strokes becoming needier.

I leaned my head forward to bite down in his shoulder to keep myself from shouting. He wrapped his large hands around the base of my throat and squeezed slightly. Whew! That was new...immediately I felt the pressure in my gut become unbearably intense and like a wall of building blocks I came tumbling down. I scratched at the skin on his back, feeling the utmost weakness all over. Just like our first time I felt that fire under my skin and the fireworks went off metaphorically.

"I missed you so much," he breathed into my hair as I starting to calm down, sinking into the sofa cushions. "I love you so much, Y/N...Tell me you love me," he whispered.

"I love you, Aaron. I love you so much," I nearly cried from the deep strokes and the intimacy of the moment. My body was ready to release again.

With a yelp, I climaxed one last time before Chad came right after in succession. He collapsed on top of me and we stayed like that in a heap of deep breaths and sweating skin. I pulled the blanket beside us over our bodies to cover our nakedness. And in a moment's notice, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

10 months later...

Chadwick's P.O.V

"By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. Chadwick Boseman. You may kiss your bride," the pastor smiled. I turned to my wife and kissed her deeply. She smiled into the kiss and pushed me away jokingly when I got carried away.

"I'm already pregnant Aaron," she laughed rubbing her belly and kissing me again. I laughed too before turning us towards the gaze of our family and friends and waving at them as we walking down the aisle hand in hand.

Today was just perfect. I got to marry the woman of my dreams today and with my daughter as my best woman. To my wife's dismay since she was gonna ask Makayla to be her maid of honor.

I still can't believe I get to spend forever with the person I'd thought I'd lost forever with over 20 years ago. It brings tears to my eyes just thinking about how much better my life is with my wife Y/N in it. Now we get to bring a new life into this world together to show how beautiful part 2 of our love story will be.

I know our story isn't perfect, but it's ours and because of that...I wouldn't change a thing. My heart is her's and with her is where it'll always be.