{ a/n- NSFW }
Third Person POV
Chester watches, lying on his back, as Grace slowly takes her shirt over her head. The fabric slides away, revealing her tan, flat stomach and her breasts incased in black lace. Chester reaches out to touch her, but Grace catches his hand and pulls him over to her.
She's standing in just her underwear and bra, and Chester can't resist the temptation.
"Here." Grace says quietly, guiding his hands to her torso. She starts them at the underwire of her bra, moving them down over her ribs and letting them linger a moment on her hips. Chester's fingers grip the waistband of Grace's underwear, pulling them down and off. He presses a kiss to her neck, Grace throwing her head to the side so he can have more room. Chester sucks on her soft, delicate skin.
Chester unhooks her bra and let's it slide away from Grace's chest. He can see her entire body, the beautiful, golden goddess she is. Her eyes are closed, her breathing heavy, and her long honey blonde waves mussed. Grace opens her eyes, the light of the room making them look hazel. She slides Chester's boxers down and pushes him back onto the bed, climbing on top of him. Chester loves seeing the wild side of his girlfriend.
Grace kisses Chester, the intensity overwhelming. Chester wraps his arms around Grace's torso and Grace tangles her fingers in his hair. Chester moves a hand to caress Grace's face, pulling away so he can just look at her. Her eyes are alight, her smile wide, her cheeks flushed. She's the most amazing thing he's ever seen.
"I am crazy in love with you Helbig." Chester murmurs. Grace lets out a breathy laugh. Chester puts himself inside her, forgetting to be gentle until Grace lets out a whimper. "I'm sorry baby. We can stop."
"No," Grace gasps. "don't stop, Ches. Please." Chester moves, thrusting in and out, Grace's moans encouragement. Grace bites her lip, taking a shaky breath. Her body is coursing with adrenaline and excitement. The sheets are soaked under her.
Chester pushes deeper, knowing Grace is almost at her climax. When she reaches it, her back arches and her head presses into the pillow. Her fingertips dance over Chester's chest, the smooth skin making her heart pound. Chester pulls out and slowly begins pressing kisses down Grace's body. Chester puts his head between her thighs, his lips finding their way to the outside of her cliterus. He slides his tongue in, pressing it where she needs it.
Grace inhales sharply, her grip on the blankets tightening. When Chester is done, Grace swiftly rolls so she's on top of him again. She places her hips right over his. Giving a little smirk, she begins swiveling her hips down on him. Chester moans as Grace grinds down, starting slow but speeding up quickly. Everything is a love crazed haze, Chester just seeing Grace's angelic figure in all it's glory.
When Grace is finished, she collapses beside him, snuggling into his arms. They climb under the blankets, Chester wrapping his arms around her. Grace sighs, content. She closes her eyes, rests her head on his chest, and drifts off to sleep. Chester presses a warm, sweet kiss to her temple before falling asleep himself.
