Summary: You had a huge
argument with Chris once again. Finally, he apologizes and makes it up to you
as much as he is able to. In the way he knows you like the most…

Words: 2773

Warnings: BDSM, rough sex, choking, restraints, teasing, oral sex (female reciving), penetration

Author: Rouge

It was one of your favorite books but still you couldn’t focus on it.

You were trying to read words carefully. But it was harder than you
thought.
You couldn’t imagine anything else, see anything else or pay attention to
anything else other than the fact that you were so mad at him. You were in a
sundress and laying on your hip, leaning on your hand and wrist as it sat
comfortably against your face. The blankets of the bed covered you from the
waist down, hiding your naked legs that were curled together.

Suddenly you heard him as he came up the stairs. He was dragging his
feet. You had wondered when he would have made the effort to apologize and talk
to you.

It must have been close to an hour ago when you both had fought. You had left
the TV room steaming mad while he continued to yell after you, still sitting on
the sofa.
Again, your argument was about you being incredibly jealous of him when he was
on the set.
“I’ve been telling you, Y/N! I did nothing!” he yelled.
“Karen has told me that you were flirting with that little bitch!” you screamed
at him, standing with your back to him.
“Oh, Y/N, c’mon! You really have to go on ice with your silly suspicions!”
Chris rolled his eyes. “She is only my FRIEND!”
“Oh, yea! Friends with benefits, huh!?” you gave him an angry glance before you
quickly left the room.

And now you were laying on your common bed in your common bedroom,
trying to focus on something else than thinking of him probably fucking another
girl.

As he entered the room behind you, your eyes moved up to the wall in front of
you, but your head remained still. You closed your eyes and clenched your teeth
together, listening to him shuffle, still enraged. You forced yourself to
remain calm as you took a deep breath and momentarily relaxed.
He was taking a long time behind you. You assumed he was undressing and getting
ready for bed.
As he remained mute, you anger continued to fuel, as he hadn’t said anything,
not even an apology.
You felt him climb onto the mattress behind you. You swore in your  mind, he good knew you were upset and he was
going to bed anyway.
Fuck
you, Evans, you muttered to yourself in your thoughts.

But his arm slithered along your waist.
You huffed as he moved your long hair to the side. He came against you from
behind, also under the covers. You closed your eyes as his breath hit your neck,
then his lips, kissing you softly once and resting the side of his face against
your soft skin.

“Are you still mad at me?”
His voice was apologetic and cute. He was trying to suck up.

You subtly shook your head no once, disappointed. He hadn’t apologized
yet.
You didn’t respond as your eyes returned to the screen you held. You left him
behind you, not wanting to give him the time of day.
As he waited for you to move or speak, his fingers squeezed your side gently,
attempting to flirt and comfort. He watched you breathing as your side rose and
collapsed slowly, but you said nothing.

You read the same sentence again, trying so hard to pay attention. Maybe
the next page would help…

“Babe” he started, “I’m sorry. Please…”

You could hear him shuffle behind you. His hand came off your waist and
you heard his muffled voice, possibly rubbing his face from exhaustion.
“Please, listen to me, Y/N. We can’t do this all night.”
His hand returned to you and his fingers gently pulled at your hair.
“C’mon, babe. Talk to me.”

He kissed your warm neck again, trying to make up for your conversation
earlier – a conversation that would obviously haunt him. You weren’t having his
apology… Yet.

Attempting to seduce you, he ran his full red lips across your soft pale
skin, breathing heavily. His open lips closed on your neck as he kissed slowly,
then again, and again in different spots, leaving a small trail of wet.

It tickled you, but you stiffened, closing your eyes and trying to
ignore his touch.

“You are so beautiful. Your smell is… incredible. I can’t help but kiss
you.”
There was a growl to his voice. It was dark and raspy. You always had a
weakness for it.
You felt his warm wet tongue on the back of your neck as he used it to run over
your skin, closing his lips again and turning the licks into french kisses on your
neck.

You couldn’t deny, it felt amazing. His smell was incredible
too and his touch was heavenly. Maybe make-up sex was the answer you were
looking for…
You decided to see how far he would go to seduce you. He would have to try much
harder than this…

As he tried to convince you, he whispered “Come on babe.” You got
chills but didn’t show the start of your arousal. You wanted to let out a moan
desperately, but you held back.

As he continued to kiss your neck and shoulder, his fingers slid down
your arm and inched under the blanket. His hand reached around and over your
dress, found your slim stomach. He moved his fingers a few times, feeling your
muscle and then slowly bunching the material together in his hand. He was
testing you.

His lips were still grazing the skin on your neck, and you knew your
goosebumps were visible. It was just a matter of time before he saw them,
realizing how his touch was affecting you and ultimately how aroused you were.

He moved his crotch into your ass from behind and you could easily feel
it. He was hard. He wanted you so badly…
You pictured it in your mind. You pictured the way he stroked it for you. You
pictured licking and sucking on it. Even his cock was beautiful.

His bottom lip tickled you as it moved across your skin. You opened your
neck for him.
You tiny movement got his attention immediately and he opened his eyes. He
could see the chills that covered your arm. He smirked and continued to arouse
you with his mouth. And you weren’t quite resisting anymore, but it seemed as
though you weren’t giving in yet, either.

Your eyes were closed as you let him touch you. Your mouth came open and
a small popping sound was heard as your lips came apart. You licked over them,
wanting his lips on yours.
His fingers moved back and forth teasing the skin on you belly, testing your
patience. He released the bunched sundress and it remained in place. His hand
moved under the material, slithering up your skin until he found your breast.
His fingers opened and he caressed over it, then gripped it gently. He squeezed
and felt it over, until your nipple became hard under his hand.
Your head started to roll as your book fell flat onto the mattress in front of
you.
He watched as your head fell down and under his neck.
It was almost as if he had power over you. He smirked proudly.

As you lay on your sides against each other, he let out a type of growl,
realizing you were giving into his touch and knowing he could have you.
He groped and groped at your tit from behind, using the perfect amount of pain
to please you. The beg to his kisses became forceful with intent. He opened his
mouth wider making smacking noises on purpose, fully aware his seduction was
working.
He dragged his lips across your skin, pushing the spaghetti strap off with his
mouth. The gentle fall of the strap onto your bare skin gave you even more
chills and you exhaled loudly with the sensation.
“Mmmmm, Chris…” you murmured slowly.

Chris’ hand moved up to your naked shoulder and rest there comfortably
as he guided you to lay back, kissing you skin as he went. He knew he needed to
cover your mouth quickly before you might vocally resist.
And so he did.

Your lips came together and rolled, as his head came down over yours,
crawling on top of you and dominating over you.

As you kissed, his fingers moved up your arm slowly, following it until
he reached your wrist. He gripped it and pulled, guiding your hand over your
head. He held it in place as he followed your other arm and brought it together
with the first.
He crossed your wrists and continued to kiss you as you let out tiny moans from
his guiding actions.
You had to admit, you loved his kink, and even though you may still have been
mad at him, you couldn’t deny he knew how to turn you on.

Finally his lips came off of yours, but not off your body. As you
breathed deep, his open mouth kissed and sucked on you, moving down your chin
and onto your chest. His kisses were missed between licks and little bites. His
hand gathered the dress material in one hand and his mouth quickly skipped from
your chest to your belly as he held the dress up and continued with wet open
mouth kisses.

“Chris…” you whispered, as you could feel his intent. But it was no use
stopping him even for a second, even if you wanted to, which you didn’t. He
kept working his way downward with his mouth, across your warm naked flesh,
until he hit panties.

You gladly opened your legs for him.
Your red lace material was exposed as he pulled the covers back off your body.
“Chris, hey…” you said louder, but it was too late. His mouth was already
eating you though your panties.

His mouth closed on the material, soaking it with his saliva. You could
feel the heat from his warm mouth even through the panties and the sensation
alone made your cunt burn.
He collected her flesh in his lips and prepared her for what was about to come,
pulling slowly and releasing quickly. His mouth came against the silky material
and he bit gently again, only this time, using teeth.
You let out small bursts of air as his mouth came back to you, worshipping your
pussy. Moans came from your lips as your eyes were closed and your body started
to move for him sexually. Your hips pivoted up into his mouth and you twisted
and turned slightly. He bit you and held as you moaned from the pleasure just
the way you liked and just the way he loved to give.

His fingertips came to the side of your panties and he pulled the wet
material to one side.
“Chris, for fuck’s sake…” you whined.

You bit your lip and gasped as he tongued between your lips, then took
your clit in his mouth. He sucked on it soft at first and then built up pulling
pressure as he sucked.
You were sweet, tender and willing, moving your legs apart for him further and
moaning loudly.
His tongue trailed between your lips, moving deeper and deeper, wiggling lower
while licking. And then he moved deeper and pushed inside. The burning of your
cunt made his wet strong tongue feel cool inside of you.
“Oh, fuck….” you hissed in satisfaction, needing more and wanting him to fuck
you with his tongue. But just as he knew you loved to be teased, he licked up
again, all the way back to your clit.

You gasped and breathed out deep for him, as he loved to hear you in
your arousal.
However, Chris was busy below and didn’t look up.
He worked steadily on your pussy, eating slowly and enjoying every drop you
gave to him, diving deep and teasing your cunt, then licking back up to your
clit.
“You’re fucking delicious, Y/N” he hummed in between his licks, looking up at
you for a second.

Both sets of his fingers went to the top of your panties line on your
hips. He scrunched as much material as he could before pulling down. It wasn’t
until he was ready to remove them entirely, that his lips pulled away from your
cunt just to race back as soon as they were out of the way.
You lifted your hips in the air as he removed your panties.
He buried his face and tongue as deep as he could into your pussy again.

You looked down to see him enjoying your taste.
Your head fell back onto the bed.
“Chris, I’m… Gonna… Cum..” you whimpered softly, biting on your lower lip.
That was his cue. He knew it was time.

He french kissed your pussy quickly. He pulled himself away and got on
his knees, grabbing his erection, ready to push in.
He watched below as his hot red cock slowly moved between your lips and
penetrated your pink flesh. As your wet pussy sucked on his skin as he pulled
out, he watched completely aroused by the site as you stretched for him.

“Fuck…” Chris closed his eyes and gasped as he entered you for the
second time.

He opened his blue eyes and looked to your face. You watched each others
eyes while he entered and pulled out slowly.
He leaned over you while one of his hands gripped your wrists, unnecessarily
forcing them to stay above your head. The other quickly went to your neck and
he squeezed you slightly. Your eyes excitedly opened from delight of his grasp.
You whined for him as he entered you, and held you down. Your chin came up as
you enjoyed his fingers around your slim throat. You were whining for him on
and on.

Seeing your need, Chris leaned down as he repeatedly pushed and pulled
inside of you gently. His mouth came open and your tongues met. Your lips came
together on each others, and then parted slowly.

“..I’m sorry..” he whispered into your mouth.
You hardly remembered what he was apologizing for.

Your mouth remained. You let out another loud moan and motioned for
another kiss. Your bodies were slightly bouncing together with his pushing. You
were already breathing heavy, and wanting to come badly.

“Chris…” you licked your lips. “Harder..”

You gasped and couldn’t help but want to run your fingers over his skin.
So you attempted to free yourself from his grip, but he immediately forced your
wrists back down. You opened your mouth to speak but he gripped your neck
tighter.
You choked once from surprise and whimpered loudly.
“To whom do you belong, Y/N?” he whispered directly into your ear.
You whimpered again.
“To you..” you murmured quietly.
“LOUDER”
Chris ordered, squeezing your throat tightly.
“TO
YOU, CHIRS!!” you screamed his name and Chris smiled proudly.
“Yes.
You belong to me, Y/N. You’re mine” he pushed hardly into your dripping
pussy.

His breath trembled as you finished another kiss.
“I’m fucking sorry, babe…” Chris whispered once again. “You’re the only woman
in my life”.

He took a deep breath and knew he couldn’t hold on for much longer.
“Come for me, Y/N… come on me. Squeeze me… Come..” he whispered out of breath.

And you were already there.
You moaned and moaned loudly as you stared into each others eyes. Your sweet
moans turned to high loud whines, as he felt you squeeze on him tight. You held
your breath and froze as you came. He pushed into you hard and deep watching you.
He gripped your neck tight for your enjoyment. His deep penetration had made
you come hard and slowly, allowing him to enjoy every bit of movement inside as
you squeezed on him.

“Fuck! Chris! Yes!!! YEEES!” you screamed for him.

After he was sure you had finished, he dropped his head pushing in
slowly and hard, enjoying the feeling of being in your completely soaked wet
cunt. His sight came back to your face as you relaxed. He watched you  as he penetrated you after your orgasm.

But then, to your surprise, he slowly pulled out and crawled off your
body. He went to your side with a full erection and lay down.

You were amazed. You lay frozen in silence and watched as he placed his
boxers back on in the bed beside you, covering his wet thick hard cock.
He turned to you, smirking. Your face announcing your surprise.

Chris snickered.
“And this is about to happen when you will say ‘I forgive you’.”

GIF