Broken

Thirty.

My eyes filled with tears. I reminded my lungs how to breathe. Inhale, exhale. Chris' hand trembled holding the test. Inhale, exhale. The tears fell from my eyes on their own. I slowly moved closer to him. Inhale, exhale. I placed one hand on his back.

"Chris?" I whispered. He kept one hand over his mouth. His cheeks reflected the lighting around us. The realization that he was crying almost broke me down more. I removed the negative test from his hand letting it fall to the floor. His hands covered his face. "It's a good..thing that..it's negative, right?" I stammered on the words. His head bobbed from behind his hands. He dragged his fingers down his face to wipe the tears.
"It is." He sniffled and wiped his nose with the back of his hand. I searched around the room with my eyes for tissues. Hotels always snuck in tissues. I stood up from the couch once I found them behind a vase filled with fake flowers. I handed one to Chris before using one on my nose. "Thank you, baby." It reassured me to hear him call me that. I sat next to him, closer this time, then leaned back onto the couch. He sighed heavily, dropping his hand on my thigh. "I'm sorry I reacted like that." He tossed the crumpled up tissue onto the small table.

"I'm sorry I didn't react. You threw a curveball at me, slugger."
"Saying I'd marry you?"
"Mhmm." He chuckled quietly. He leaned back onto the couch. Our eyes lined up perfectly.
"Don't you believe me when I tell you that I love you as much as I do?" He asked. I giggled gently at his Boston accent being more apparent. I gently traced the lines on the back of his hand with my fingertips.
"I believe you. It just scares me."
"It scares me too. I was content with never finding my person."
"Aww. I'm your lobster!" We laughed together at the Friends reference. I let out a staggered sigh. His hand gripped my thigh.
"I need a beer."
"Me, too." I giggled. He used my thigh to help himself sit up straight. He only turned his head to me at my loud sigh. "And I need a bubble bath."
"How about I get you out of those clothes and we take a bath together?" His voice deepened.
"You get me out of my clothes?" I questioned, frowning my eyebrows.
"Alright, if you insist!" We laughed together again with his hands yanking my clothes off.

Chris got into the bathtub first. I needed to secure my hair into a bun and take off whatever makeup I had left.
My skin reacted to the hot water by turning bright pink as I lowered myself into the bathtub. The bathtub was built into the wall with plenty of counter space around it. It was spacious enough for me and Chris but he still had to bend his legs a little. I rest my body back onto his. I closed my eyes from the soft movements of his hands all over my wet skin. I took a sip of my beer.

"I know you're extremely comfortable baby but I left my beer on the other side of the tub." He whispered into my ear. I laughed at the predicament. I nodded my head.
"It's okay. I'm going to fall asleep if I stay there." I set my beer down to grab Chris' and hand it to him. I turned my body to face him and carefully sat down. I rest my legs on top of his. I smiled at him already smiling at me.
"It was a long day."
"I forgot we are nominated for Oscars." I rubbed my forehead. He nodded his head and raised his eyebrows.
"So did I."
"How does it feel to be nominated for an Academy Award, Mister Evans?" I asked him, smiling uncontrollably. He smiled back bringing the beer bottle to his lips.
"Feels great." He swallowed a big gulp of beer. His other hand massaged as much of my leg he could reach. "How does it feel to be nominated for two Academy Awards, Miss Rose?"

"It's the best feeling in the world." I stretched my body for my beer. I stopped at the feeling of his hands moving up my thighs as he leaned closer.
"I thought my fingers inside of you.." He inserted two fingers into me. I gasped loudly. I held onto the rim of the tub. "..were the best feeling?"
"They are definitely..they do feel..oh, my god." I moaned between more gasps. His thrusting arm moved the water as he penetrated my desperate entrance. Looking into his lusting eyes made me moan louder.
"Get up there." A small squeal escaped my lips at his hands effortlessly picking me up out of the bathtub. He cupped water in his hands to rinse off the bubbles from me. His tongue immediately began to circle my clit. I dropped my head back in bliss. My moans bounced off the walls of the massive bathroom.

"Oh..my..god!" I cried out, gasping for breath. He lift my legs up higher to push his tongue inside of me. "Oh, fuck!" I leaned back onto my elbows. He moved my legs onto his shoulders. His fingers spread open my aching pussy. I watched his tongue start a steady rhythm on my clit. I bit my bottom lip releasing deep moans from my throat. "Keep going.." I whimpered. He applied more pressure onto the sensitive nub. "..yes.." I ran my fingers through his hair. The knot in my stomach was intense as I continued to watch his tongue. My fingers gripped onto a handful of his hair. A growl rumbled in his throat. "..I'm gonna cum." I moaned. I pinched my nipple hard with my other hand and pushed his face into me with my other hand still gripping his hair. "Holy shit!" I cried out at the orgasm radiating throughout my legs. "I'm cumming!" He shoved his tongue into me again and kissed my throbbing clit. I reacted to his lips with my whole body shuddering. He stood up from the bath revealing his hard cock. He chuckled at his attempt to rinse off the bubbles. His head motioned over to big shower next to the tub.

"Shower." He growled. I only managed to nod my head a few times. We both carefully tiptoed to the shower. We rinsed off each other's bodies without giving the shower time to heat up. "Bend over." He demanded. I bent over and held onto the small ledge in the corner. I moaned out at his cock entering me. "Moan for me."
"Mmmm..oh, my god."
"Louder."
"Oh, yes! Fuck!" A sharp slap stung one of my butt cheeks.
"Louder!" Another slap on the same cheek. I arched my back at the pain. He slammed his cock into me faster. His tight grip dig into my hips.
"Fuck me harder!" I begged.
"Oh, fuck! I'm gonna cum, baby." He pumped himself into me a few times before slowing down. His cock pulsed into of me. "Oh, my god. Oh, fucking shit." I stretched my back to help me stand up straight. He stroked his cock gently as it started to go soft. We smiled at each other. "I love you, baby."
"I love you." I pecked a few little kisses on his lips before submerging myself under the shower's warm water.