Corpse Husband Imagines

video games

y/n pov
"nooooo" you say after adam scored on you in a game of rocket league. "sucks to suck i guess" he said making you laugh. "wanna make a bet" he said grabbing your attention "what does this bet entail.." you ask "well loser has to do the dishes and well winner gets... head" you look back up at him and stick out your hand "bet" he puts his hand out and so do you, you both shake hands.
go! the screen said your car hit the ball first but barley missed the goal "hah" adam said mocking the fact that you just missed. his car runs up the the ball making yours follow... you know he's going to score but you know how to get his attention off the game. you move closer to adam and kiss his neck but keep your attention on the game. you move up to his ear lobe knowing that's his soft spot. you moan making him stop playing. "hey" he says realizing what you just did you take your face away from his neck and continue to play the game. a couple seconds later he takes his hand and puts it on your thigh, you didn't pay much attention to it and continue to play the game. he started to trail his hand up so now it's resting on your upper inside of your thigh you look at him but he keeps his attention on the game. he starts to move his hand again placing it over your heat making you moan just the thought of him touching it made you go crazy. he scores "what" you say confused "hey it's just the game... and it looks like i won... but it's okay because i'm in the mood to pleasure you more than myself" he pushes you down on the couch "open" he said you opened up your legs and laughed "looks like you're the only one winning tonight baby" he says