𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 , chris cornell*

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IMAGINE: things get heated after a show

WARNINGS: smut, cursing.

WORD COUNT: 1010

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i watched closely as chris bounded toward me, the show just wrapping

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i watched closely as chris bounded toward me, the show just wrapping. he was shirtless, his toned torso glistening with sweat. he exchanged a few words with matt and hiro before making his way fully over to me.

once he reached me, he snatched the water from my hand and downed it in one go.

"hey, what if i wanted that?" i teased as he crumpled up the plastic bottle and tossed it in a nearby trash can.

"i'll get you another, i promise." he said, over emphasizing the word 'promise' making me giggle. without wasting any more time, he leaned down and crushed his lips against mine, his sweaty arms wrapping themselves around my waist, pulling me towards him.

i kissed back for a moment before promptly pulling away, leaving him hanging and earning an annoyed, child-like groan.

"you're all sticky, can't it wait till we get to the hotel?" i said, looking him directly in the eyes, pouting slightly.

"fine." he responded, dragging out the e. he quickly laced his fingers with mine and began walking towards his dressing room to collect his things and get headed back to the hotel.

-time skip-

chris let out an exasperated sigh as he dropped his large bag on the carpeted floor, me doing the same. i dragged my feet over to the left side of the bed, worn out just from standing all night watching soundgarden perform. though chris and i have been together for a while, i never got sick of seeing him live, each show feeling like the first all over again. i was pulled out of my thoughts when i felt the bed sink next to me, chris shuffling his way over to my side, lazily slinging an arm across my stomach and resting his chin lightly on my shoulder.

"you were amazing tonight." i complimented, turning my head to meat his gaze.

"you say that every time." he retorted, staring deeply into my eyes.

"doesn't make it any less true." i replied. he just hummed in response, his tired eyes wandering to my lips before slowly closing his eyes and leaning in. i reciprocated quickly, our lips moving in sync.

chris was quick to put us in a more comfortable position, hooking his hand underneath my left thigh and swiftly pulling me over him so i was straddling his waist. i began slowly moving back and fort on his lap, my movements triggering chris to moan into the kiss. i could feel him hardening under me as i continued grinding on him painfully slowly. i detach my lips from his, moving to his jawline, leaving a few kisses there, and moving down his neck, sucking harshly on a few spots, earning groans and an occasional 'fuck' out of chris.

chris began toying with the hem of my over-sized t-shirt, i pulled back momentarily, raising my arms above my head, allowing him to easily slip the garment over my head and unclasping my bra with ease, gawking momentarily. i reconnected my lips with his as he flipped us over, now hovering over me with his legs between my own. he paused for a moment, sitting back on his knees as he removed his own shirt, before working at the my jeans, getting them undone quickly and pulling them down my legs hurriedly.

he connected his lips with my collarbone and slowly but surely started leaving a trail of kisses down my torso. as he reached the hem of my panties, he lopped his fingers through the waist band. pulling them off my legs in one swift movement. he bagan teasingly peppering the inside of my thighs with kisses, leaving a love bite or two, eliciting impatient moans from me.

finally, beating satisfied with the amount of teasing done, he left a single kiss on my bud before bringing it in between his lips, sucking harshly. he pushed a single finger into my heat, adding a second soon after.

my moans grew in volume as i neared release, my hands tangling into his hair, pulling gently at the roots. he groaned against me, pushing me right up to the edge before pulling his fingers out of me and removing his mouth aswell, i groaned in disappointment.

"why?" i whined but got no response. chris quickly undid his belt, removing it from its loops with a snap. his pants came off soon after, followed by his underwear.

he leaned down and kissed my lips hastily, as he lined himself up with me. without much warning, he thrusted his hips forward. he groaned loudly, giving me a moment to adjust before beginning to move, working his way into a steady rhythm.

he grabbed my leg, holding it up slightly, allowing him to go deeper than before. i moaned loudly at the new sensation, the pit in my stomach growing as he continued his movements, hitting my spot with every thrust.

"fuck, faster." i managed to breath out between moans. he obeyed, his thrusts becoming faster, increasing the pleasure even further. my blunt fingernails dragged down his back, leaving marks that were sure to be visible the next day.

my orgasm was quickly approaching as the room filled with the sounds of chris and i's moans. with a final shout of his name, i felt a wave of pleasure wash over me, my mind going blank as i reaches my high.

chris following soon after, muttering my name followed by a string of curses as he came inside of me. he pulled out of me after a moment, falling down on the bed beside me, pulling the sheet over our nude bodies before i cuddled into his side.

"you're amazing." he stated simply, i could feel my cheeks heating up at his words, but he luckily couldn't see due to the little amount of light in the room.

"i love you." i responded, yawning soon after and cuddling further into chris' side. he echoed me, as we both let sleep over take our minds.

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i'm not gonna proof read this mainly because i'm scared i'll hate it so if there's any spelling/grammar errors, i'm sorry.  :)

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