Chris Evans Imagines

A Naughty Special Christmas Gift

Day 18 of Fic-Mas: A Very Special Christmas Gift

A/N: Sorry! I didn't forget! It was a busy day and I had to write something outta my ass because I didn't have anything pre-written for today's post! So, I'm sorry if it's shitty or you didn't get the smut portion to it, but I hope you still enjoy today's blurb!

Y/N nodded to herself after watching a Youtube tutorial video on how to wrap a bow on herself with some fabric. After binge watching Brooke wrap a bow around her breast on One Tree Hill, Y/N wanted to do the exact same thing for her husband, Chris. It was their first Christmas together as Husband and Wife. She wanted it to be a moment they would never forget.

She disregarded her towel. She wasn't in the mood for a thong - even though that's Chris preference as he's always been an ass kind of guy. Instead, she slipped on a nice pair of cheeky red lace underwear. She grabbed the red silky fabric she bought and wrapped it around her back and brought it to her breast. She began wrapping and securing her boobs before finishing it off with a bow.

"Honey?" Chris knocked on the bathroom door. "Are you okay? You've been in there a while. Just checking in."

"I'm almost done. Could you do me a favor? Could you send Dodger to bed in the living room?"

On the other side of the door, Chris' lips grew wide. He knew exactly what that meant and he didn't hesitate to send Dodger to his own bed.

Chris rushed back to his bedroom and locked the door so Dodger doesn't try to come in. He jumped in his bed and grabbed his book by the nightstand so he can pretend he wasn't expecting a thing, but he was already semi hard at the thought of having sex with his wife tonight.

Y/N opened the door and slowly walked out. Chris looked up from his book and his jaw immediately dropped. Y/N's hair was down in big curls. She only had a light coat of mascara. She placed her hands on her hips. Chris licked his lips as his eyes lingered down her body.

"I have a very special gift for Mr. Evans," she said as she slowly walked towards him.

Chris dropped the book as he moved to the edge of the edge. Y/N's eyes lingered down and noticed how hard his dick was in his grey sweatpants. Y/N nudged his knees, signaling him to spread his legs before standing in from of him.

"Before you open it. I have to ask. Have you been a good or a naughty boy?"

Chris placed his hands on her hips. He slowly dragged them down the curve of her butt. He groaned, loving how firm and soft it was. He squeezed her butt cheeks before his hands slowly went up the curve of her hips. Y/N whimpered, hating how painful slowly he was going. As much as she was leading how tonight would go, she was ready to surrender to him.

His hands were finally under her arms and besides her breast. His fingers played with the red silky fabrics. "Such a pretty bow," he murmured. He was about to pull on the ribbon, ready to free his favorite girls.

Y/N slapped his hands. "You didn't answer the question!"

Chris smirked before he quickly stood up, grabbed her and tossed her on the bed. With one hand, he grabbed a fist full of his shirt from the back and pulled off in one swift motion. Y/N wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in closer. Chris leaned down and kissed her hard with so much passion. Y/N groaned in his mouth as her hands ran up his bare back, tracing long his very impressive muscles.

Chris pulled back and immediately locked his eyes with her. Without breaking eye contact, he slowly pulled on the bow, releasing her boobs free. "You're so fucking beautiful. I don't know how I got lucky."

"No, I'm the one that doesn't know how I got this lucky."

Chris shook his head. "I'm madly and head over heels in love with you and I'm going to show you by loving every inch of your perfect body."

Y/N's eyes welled up. "I love you."

"I love you too," Chris whispered against her lips before keeping his promise of loving her all night long.