Chris Evans Imagines

Chris Evans: Dance for Me (smut)

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"(Y/n) and company, please stand by," informed one of the backstage crew.

"Alright guys, this is it. We've been practicing months and months for this. Let's bring home the glory," you said. hyping up your group. "All hands on deck." You and your team brought your hands in, "One, two, three, let's do this!"

In your black tank top, black latex skirt, white jacket, and latex boots, you made your way over to stand closer to the stage with your team. Careful not to draw any attention to yourself, you quickly peeped and saw the audience cheering for the team performing. Offstage in the center, you saw your boyfriend, Chris, smiling, paying attention to the performers while whispering comments to his cast members.

When your team got the invitation to join the late-night talk show dance contest, you were over the moon. It was about time your team got the recognition you deserved. Before you could tell Chris about the marvelous news, he told you that the avenger cast members would be the judges on the same day you were invited to perform. After learning this news, you decided that it would be fun to let Chris be surprised on the day.

Of course, Chris knew that your passion for dance ran deep in your veins, and just maybe you've shown him your moves to please him... sexually. This performance was different though it was live with a big crowd offline and online. You had to keep yourself from doing something stupid from the adrenaline rush.

Just before the performers ended their dance, you gave your team a pep talk, "Alright guys, I know we're all hyped and nervous let's do our best, so we won't regret anything. We all deserve this."

Your team members nodded in agreement. You inhaled and exhaled deeply, shaking your hands while rolling your ankles. The performers before you came down the stage and you clapped for them politely. They wished you luck and headed to their waiting room, perhaps to change to their next performance outfit. You heard cheers and wolf whistles from the audience, and as the cheers hushed down, your stomach twisted with nervousness.

"That was quite the performance! Thank you, Allegra and company. Chris, before we call in our next team, any comments? Have the dancers reached your expectation?" the host asked Chris.

 You peeped once again to see your boyfriend's reaction. He simply laughed onto the mic.

"I don't know, Mike, you tell me. I don't dance much myself, so to anyone performing, I have to applaud," he said, chuckling. Maybe you were a little bit disappointed that he didn't admit that he has a girlfriend who is a dancing queen. Still, your relationship hasn't been revealed to the public and his passionate fans. A few of Chris' friends and family knew, but nothing was announced publicly, so you dropped it.

"Alright then, Robert, please call in the next team!" the host requested cheerfully.

Robert nodded and introduced your team to the audience, "Ladies and gentlemen, put your hands for (y/n) and company dancing to IZTY Wannabe 4k!"

The crowd roared, and the stage lights went off. It was a shame you didn't get to see Chris's confused face as he heard your name. You and your team entered the stage and stationed yourself for the performance. The stage lights turned back on, and the music started. Counting in your head and being attentive to the beat of the music, you turned around, revealing your face to the audience. The rest of your teammates followed in the beat of the song. You got into the rhythm of the song and danced with all your might just like you and your team practiced. While focusing on the dance move, you glanced at the offstage table to see Chris shocked. The rest of the cast members simply raised their eyebrows every once in a while, indicating that they are impressed by your dance moves. The entire performance, Chris looked too stunned to have any other emotions. As the song came to an end, you knelt in the center with your teammates surrounding you. Just before the stage lights went off again, you focused on Chris and gave him a seductive wink.

The stage lights went off, and your music ended. You and your team quietly made your way down the stage while the crowd clapped and cheered. "That was quite the performance! Am I right?" the host asked, and the audience shouted and howled. You smiled, proud of your performance, and hung your right arm on one of your teammates' shoulders. And made your way to the waiting room to change into a more casual and comfortable attire for your next performance.

While waiting for the backstage crew to call you, you took a seat and engaged in some small talk with your teammates.

"Dude, the adrenaline rush helps, but I think I am going to pass out soon," one of them said, and all of you nodded in agreement while laughing.

"Did anyone make any mistakes?" another teammate asked. No one admits to it, and you clapped to the good news.

"Did you see Chris Evans' face? He was too stunned by our dance that his mouth was hanging the whole time!" your teammate to the right announced cheerfully.

'I did that,' you said to yourself, smirking.

"I mean, wouldn't he be?" you said, pleased with his reaction.

Your teammates laughed. "(Y/n) and company, please get ready for your last performance," the backstage announced.

"Man, I thought after the first performance I would shake out of the nervousness, but I still can't," one of your teammates commented while you all made your way closer to the stage. The crowd cheered once more, and your team entered the stage. Just like you have practiced and as graceful as a swan, you danced to the cheerful beat of the popular song 'September' by Earth, Wind, and Fire. The audience started clapping to the beat of your music and howled, cheering you on. Eventually, the audience stood up and danced together with your performance. After noticing the audience, Chris did the same, and his fellow actors followed.

After the exhilarating performance, you and your team received another big round of applause with howls and cheers. Feeling even prouder than the first performance, you waved to the audience. You sent a flying kiss in Chris's direction before exiting the stage. After congratulating each of your teammates, you waited to be called to the stage again for the proclamation of the winners. For the third and last time, you and your teammates made your way over to the stage along with five other teams.

Once all of the teams got on stage, Scarlett speaks, "Thank you all so much for the amazing performance. Honestly, I can do a few stunts, but I don't think I can dance like you guys. Just by watching you, I felt so proud and fulfilled and also obviously the cast and I would like to thank Mike for inviting us!"

Everyone on stage and off stage clapped politely.

"Right, I have to thank you for being here tonight, Scarlett," Mike said. "Chris, will you please announce the winners for the first category?"

Chris Hemsworth grabbed the mic before your boyfriend and spoke, "Right, I have no idea which Chris you are pertaining to, but I'll do the honors." The audience laughed and clapped at the light humor. "Right, the third place for the first category goes to... drum roll, please."You held your teammates' hands and squeezed them, indicating nervousness.

"Carly and company!" he announced cheerfully. The audience roared, and the team to your right jumped in excitement. Elizabeth and Brie make their way to the stage and handed them a bronze-colored trophy and a bouquet. Moving on, Chris announced second place.

"(Y/n) and company!" he boomed onto the mic. At first, you don't comprehend what is going on until your boyfriend, and Tom Holland made their way to the stage to give you your award. When Chris handed you the trophy, he lightly squeezed your hands, sending tingles to your spine. He and Tom congratulated you and your team and made their way back. Chris then announced the first place, and you clapped for them politely.

Afterward, Mike asked Robert to announce the winner for the second category. Robert announced the third and second place, which your team was not called for. Still hoping for the first place, you whispered "please," under your breath.

"The first place is... (Y/n) and company!" Robert said, and your eyes went wide, and you were over the moon with the announcement. The rest of your team jumped up and down and cooled themselves down, fanning with their hands.

Scarlett came over to hand you the trophy, bouquet, and cash prize for first placers. You thanked Scarlett, and she smiled. The show ended, your team headed back to the waiting room. You were kind of disappointed that Chris didn't come over to hand the prices, but you dropped the thought and celebrated with your teammates.

You and your teammates agreed to celebrate all day and all night tomorrow after a well-deserved rest today. You arrived at your apartment and plopped down on your bed and stretch your arms, sighing with great joy. Someone knocked on your door, and you groaned but stood up and opened the door.

It was your boyfriend. His eyes filled with lust.

"Chris," you whispered, and he smiled.

He grabbed your shoulders and pushed you deep into the house. He pressed you against a wall and started kissing you. His kisses were gentle at first but built up to a deep and passionate one. He pulled away from the kiss giving you both a second to breathe. You looked up to Chris's ocean eyes, now masked with a deep lust-filled blue.

"Remember when you danced for me?" he asked with his deep voice, and you nodded. "I need it again, just this time following my choreograph."

You gulped and nodded, then pressed your lips onto his. His hands traveled down slowly to your ass, and he squeezed them firmly, earning a moan from you. He pulled away from the kiss once again and gently kissed down to your neck, leaving love marks as you moaned in pleasure. Your hands quickly traveled down to the big bulge, and Chris groaned in your touch. You quickly undid his belt and pulled his pants and his boxers down. His hard dick sprang up, and you bit your lower lips, delighted by the sight of his dick. Chris chuckled, and you slowly knelt down, stroking his hard dick earning small moans from your boyfriend. You gently kissed the V of his abdominals that made him the famous Dorito man.

"You're such a tease, baby," he groaned with impatience in his voice. Ignoring his words, you took your time kissing him all over and finally reached his gorgeous, long, and thick shaft and kissed the top while stroking the rest. Slowly you inched your way to suck his entire length. Chris moaned your name softly over and over. This brought a smirk on your face. You worked on his length stroking, sucking, squeezing, and kissing it until he announced that he was close. You moved away from his dick, standing up, and you could feel your cunt throbbing and your panties soaking wet. You pulled your bottoms down, and Chris ripped your top.

"I liked that top," you whined, earning a chuckle from him.

"I'll buy you another one, baby," he promised and proceeded to kiss you while expertly unclasping your bra. He massaged your breasts, and you moaned, giving him access to slip his tongue into your mouth, asserting dominance. Chris removed his top, and you traced his toned abs admiring it. He carried you while holding your waist, brought you over to the be,, and gently placed you on it.

"Next dance step is you shivering to my touch," Chris whispered, and his words sent shivers down your body. He pushed you lightly, making you lie on your back, and he steadily kissed his way down to your cunt. You grabbed his hair and moaned, begging him to stop teasing you. Chris moved to your cunt on your fifth plead and sucked on your clit earning loud moans from you as the tingles spread through your body.

"You ready, baby?" he asked you tenderly, and you nodded quickly, irritated by his long teases. His hands wiped your wet cunt, "So wet for me, baby," he commented and slipped his dick in you. No matter how much time his dick has entered you, you still need time to adjust to his size. Chris slowly thrust inside you, and you moaned, receiving jolts of pleasure.

"Are you hurt, baby?" Chris checked up on you.

"No!" you moaned. "Harder, Chris!"

Chris chuckled and thrust faster. "Fuck, baby, you're so tight," he moaned every now and then, covering your body with kisses.

"Chris!" you exclaimed, feeling your walls tighten around him.

"Oh my god!" he moaned loudly, feeling the pleasure of your walling tightening on him.

"I love you, baby!" he whispered, releasing the warm fluid in you, and you squealed, reaching climax as well.

You shivered as he pulled his dick out of you and kissed you gently once again.

"That was the best choreograph I have ever danced to," you complimented your boyfriend, and he laughed.

"Only because I have the best dancer with me," he countered, making you blush.

He lied down beside you, pulled you closer to him, and planted a long kiss on your forehead.

"I love you (y/n)," he whispered while panting heavily from your choreography.

"I love you too, Chris," you said, breathing heavily as well. You closed your eyes and drifted to dreamland in his arms.  

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