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Chris had taken you to one of his favorite restaurants to celebrate another Valentine's Day together. Although that was at night, he was showering you with love and gifts all day, of course.
In the afternoon both went into the pool, ate together, and then he gave you a huge bouquet of your favorite flowers.
You didn't stay behind and you returned the love that he gave you in the same way, in addition to giving him a couple of gifts.
At nightfall you both got ready for your long-awaited dinner. It should be noted that you had some of your things at his home.
When both arrived at the restaurant you already had a reservation, you were led to your table and began your date night.
As you were about to order dessert his hand slipped under the table, touching your thigh dangerously close to your crotch.
"What are you doing?" You looked at him warningly and he shrugged, raising his hand higher and higher.
"Nothing and you?" He asked playing dumb.
"Chris." You warned and cleared your throat, trying not to make a sound as his fingers finally touched your folds.
"Yes, love?" He began to move two of his fingers over your clothed clitoris.
"Stop it." You ordered looking at him and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"The one giving the orders is me." he murmured looking into your eyes. "Take off your panties and give them to me." he composed himself by arranging his sack.
"You were affected by watching 50 Shades of Grey." you scoffed and he looked at you with clenched jaw. "Okay, I'll do it."
You don't know how but you managed to take off your panties without anyone noticing and then pass them to him under the table.
He kept them with an innocent smile inside his jacket pocket.
Minutes later he asked for the bill, leaving the money on the table.
"We're going home." He got up from the table and you imitated him, getting up too.
Both went in Chris's car to your apartment, upon arrival his arm remained on your waist sticking you to him.
You barely opened the door and he already had you cornered on the hall wall, kissing you with desire and closing the door with his free hand.
His hands went to your thighs, caressing them gently but roughly at the same time, surely leaving marks.
"Up." He ordered so he could carry you, his hands kept on your ass and your hands on his shoulders for balance.
The way to your room was full of tongue kisses and a couple of soft kisses too.
Finally, upon reaching your room, he opened the door to it, sitting on your bed with you on top of him.
You filled his neck with kisses, bites and licks while your hands were in charge of undoing the belt he was wearing and the button on his pants.
His went behind your back to slowly lower the zipper of your dress.
"I didn't tell you..." he started kissing your shoulders and you pulled your face away from his neck to give him your full attention. "but you look fucking gorgeous in this dress."
A sigh left your lips as you felt his hand once more between your legs, running two of his fingers between your folds towards your clit.
"But you look better without it." He finished by lowering the straps of the dress off your shoulders, exposing your naked torso and attacked your lips again with need.
For a moment he lowered you from his lap so he could remove your dress completely. He licked his lips looking at you totally naked, there wasn't a single corner of your body that he didn't adore.
"You're so beautiful." he murmured putting you back on his lap leaving kisses on your clavicle.
"It's unfair that I'm the one with the least clothes on." you murmured in his ear and a surprised gasp escaped your lips when you felt his lips close around one of your breasts.
"Take off my shirt then." And he didn't have to tell you twice when your hands were already on it, undoing the buttons one by one from it.
His hands moved to your hips, gripping them firmly as you began to move on top of him.
A hiss escaped from your lips as soon as you felt the perfect friction against your clit.
Chris noticed this and with a particular movement of his hips you got that delicious feeling back in that bundle of nerves.
"Fuck me." you leaned in and whispered in his ear, while your hips continued to move against his. His deadly grip on your hips assured you that he would leave marks for days.
He removed the last layer of clothing that stood in the way of fully uniting your bodies, skin to skin.
He took his cock between his fingers to align it with your entrance.
Slowly you lowered your hips to push inch after inch inside of you. Both breathed a sigh of relief.
You began to slowly move your hips, you clung to his shoulders as he clung to your waist.
You cursed under your breath as you felt how the tip of his length touched that exact point that took you to the edge.
You were increasing the speed of your hip movements more and more. The grunts, your gasps of pleasure and the wet sound of skin against skin were all that was heard in the room.
He hid his face in your neck and with one of his hands he grabbed one of your breasts.
"Wait wait." he murmured, uncovering his face from your neck and took your ass in his hands. "Stay still." he commanded and so you did, feeling the quick, skillful movement of his hips against yours. His thrusts were hard and deep, once again the tip of his cock lashed that exact spot to make you see stars.
Your hands were lost in his hair, pulling it slightly and moans almost screams of pleasure left your lips.
You clenched your soft walls around his length, his thrusts growing clumsier and more sloppy.
"Yeah, cum for me baby."
"Fuck." you cursed digging your nails into his biceps, you came hard just as he asked. A few seconds later it was his turn.
Your body felt light on top of him, your breathing gradually became even and he sighed, caressing your hair, removing it from your forehead.
"Are you okay?" he asked kissing your forehead. You would never get bored or sick of him being affectionate with you after doing it. Or make sure of your well-being. It made your heart race like crazy.
"Yes and you?" you asked looking into his eyes, leaving a little kiss on his nose. He smiled and nodded in agreement. He carried you in his arms to both get into your bed.
You leaned on one of your sides, he caressed your cheek and both smiled feeling the love flow between you.
He hugged you, sticking to you and you closed your eyes. And you fell asleep listening to his voice.
"Happy Valentine's, love."
Matt knew you well enough to know when you were sexually frustrated by your menstrual period.
You were both sitting on the couch watching a movie that he chose.
He noticed your thighs pressed between them and how you bit your lips, while your eyes stayed on the screen where there was a scene where the protagonists had sex. You hoped you weren't so obvious that Matt would notice.
You felt like a precocious teenager but you couldn't help it, much less if the hormones in your body were totally wild, making you feel a thousand things in a row.
You jumped up from the couch, drawing Matt's attention, who looked at you curiously.
"I'll be right back." you rushed to say but he was faster and took you gently by the wrist.
"Are you okay? Where are you going?" He frowned at you, your thoughts quickly going to that scene on the television, lighting your cheeks scarlet.
"I… uh." Your mind was betraying you because all the moments where you and Matt have fucked came to your mind, turning you on more, you sighed in frustration with hot cheeks and more and more red, spreading all over your face.
He looked at you with even more curiosity but with a wide smile. He knew what was wrong with you.
"What's up with that pretty little head of yours, hmm?" He caressed the back of your hand, getting you closer to him, you bit your lip to not release a sound due to the frustration that invaded your body more and more.
"It's stupid, don't listen to me." you denied looking at your hand next to his. Which seemed smaller compared to his and you smiled at the thought.
"You know you can tell me anything, right?"
"It's just..." you sighed looking at the ceiling, if your face wasn't red anymore now it was again. "I want to fuck." you murmured feeling the anticipation and nerves fill your body, as if you hadn't even been together for almost half of a year and you hadn't done it so many times that you'd already lost count.
"You should have told me before, love." He smiled at your sudden shyness, sitting you on his lap and you looked at him worried.
"But we can't." You muttered looking directly into his eyes.
"Why?"
"Because I'm in those days..." you answered patiently waiting for his answer.
"And?" He asked without understanding why you were so worried.
"That you can stain yourself." you murmured playing with the collar of his shirt, he put you closer to him around the waist.
"That's what showers are for." After that he joined your lips with his in a kiss full of love and comfort.
He took you by the thighs so he could carry you and walk to a more comfortable place. He wanted you to feel safe doing it with him on those days.
Once in his room he left you lying on the bed, first he dedicated himself to removing his own clothes until he was naked before your eyes.
After that he took off your clothes, kissing every corner of skin that he already knew better than the palm of his hand.
He dropped it along with his clothes and leaned over you but without dropping all his weight, leaning on his forearms on the sides of your head.
"And if the sheets get stained?" you murmured seeing how the chain that hung from his neck with your initial shone with the little light that came in from outside.
"They can be washed and if the stain doesn't come out we buy new ones, stop worrying about it." He kissed your forehead taking a condom from the nightstand drawer. "Do you do the honours?" he handed you the plastic square, you opened it with your fingers and put it on him. He growled at your delicate touch on him, burying his head in your neck, kissing it softly.
Once on, he kissed your lips gently again, caressing your abdomen and waist in the same way, entering you little by little.
You let out a low moan while he gasped kissing all over your face, and taking between his fingers the chain where his initial on you lay.
"Move." you ordered in a breath and he did so, beginning to move his hips in a steady and slow rhythm.
His touch on you was just perfect, comforting and beautiful that almost brought tears to your eyes.
You had never felt this loved and trusted with someone, it was the first time you did with someone in those days. And you couldn't have gotten someone better to do it than Matt.
You stroked his hair and when the emotions overwhelmed you pulled gently, moaning and gasping as he growled and increased the speed of his thrusts.
"I love you." he murmured uniting his forehead with yours, kissing the tip of your nose.
"I love you too." you responded back feeling a surge of pleasure hit you like a goddamn truck.
In short, it didn't help at all that you were so sensitive not to cum earlier than usual.
"Fuck!" you exclaimed, climbing into that mountain of pleasure, arching your back, Matt took advantage of this, bringing one of your breasts to his mouth, licking and sucking gently.
Matt kept moving his hips slowly, lengthening your orgasm just a little bit, when you realized something you opened your eyes quickly.
"You didn't cum." he just shrugged kissing your shoulders.
"This time it's about you, not me." he murmured kissing your neck.
You smiled, and swore you couldn't ask for a better boyfriend than him.
"Let's go take a shower."
"Nah, I'm fine like this." He was practically on top of you, hugging you around the waist and his face hidden in your neck.
"Come on, sweetheart." you tried to get out from under him and his response was to hug you tighter around the waist. "Okay, let's stay like this for a little bit, but then we'll take a shower."
"'kay princess."
Your heart was pounding against your chest as if you had just run to escape something or perhaps to find something you didn’t even know you were searching for. And it was all the fault of Chris's you were kissing now.
You weren’t supposed to be here. On a dimly lit balcony, far from the grand party still going on, and, above all, you weren’t supposed to be near him. God, how much you hated him. But at some point in the evening, after tedious conversations and fake smiles, exhaustion won. You made up some excuse and slipped away, desperately needing fresh air. That’s how you found the balcony and him.
Your hands slid over his chest, fingers tracing lines across the texture of his shirt until they gripped the lapel of his suit. On impulse, you pulled him closer, as if the minimal distance between you was unbearable.
Your lips met once more, even more fervent than before, and you realized you were melting under his touch as his hands wandered over your body, sending shivers up your spine. His cologne filled your senses: deep, expensive, and intoxicating.
He smiled into the kiss and pulled back, breathing just as heavily as you. His hands intertwined with yours, and you rested your head on his chest, listening to the strong rhythm of his heartbeat.
“So much for pretending you hate me,” his voice, husky and almost teasing, made your eyes roll as you lightly smacked his chest before leaning in to plant a chaste kiss on his cheek.
You smiled at the lipstick mark you left behind, your hands moving up to smooth out any invisible wrinkles on his shirt collar, which was already covered in identical marks.
“This time, I managed to leave an impression,” you joked, laughter spilling from your lips as he poked at your sides. Your smile grew when he pulled you into a hug, and you melted into his embrace almost instantly.
Your room was scorching, but not as much as Matt's body beneath yours. The plushies, crumpled and forgotten in the corner, were silent witnesses to the heat filling the space. His hands roamed over your thighs as his mouth found yours in a fiery kiss.
Your hands rested on the boy's sculpted arms, your perfectly manicured nails lightly grazing his skin. A low moan escaped your lips when he sucked on your bottom lip, and even with your eyes closed, you could feel his smil the warmth of it, almost a provocation disguised as tenderness.
The intensity of the moment almost made you abandon the question that had been hammering in your head all day.
“Matt…” You tried to pull away from the kiss, but he persisted, resuming the heated session between you two. Gently tapping his arms, you managed to push him away, giggling as he tried to chase your lips again. “I want to ask you something.”
“Are you sure now’s the right time to talk?” Seeing him so needy was almost too irresistible, but you were determined to follow through with this, ever since earlier, when you’d been scrolling through your feed while waiting for him and saw a video that caught your attention.
Nodding slightly, you bit your lip, finally gathering your courage.
“I wanted to know if you’d let me tie a ribbon on your arm.”
For a moment, he blinked, as if you’d denied him access to paradise.
“Jesus… really, a ribbon?” He chuckled softly, but before you could answer, he pulled you closer, a mischievous smile on his face.
You clasped your hands together in a pleading gesture, your lips forming an irresistible pout.
“Please, it’ll look so cute.” You bit your lip, fluttering your eyelashes innocently while dragging your nails along his arms. “Besides, it’ll only make you even hotter.”
Matt sighed, licking his lips. You could tell he was considering it, as you squirmed anxiously in his lap, until he finally broke into a smile and slid his hands to gently squeeze your waist.
“Go grab the ribbon before I change my mind.”
You left a sweet kiss on his lips, beaming, before getting up to rummage through the drawer for a pink ribbon that would suit him.
When you turned around, Matt's amused gaze made you blush. And as you tied the ribbon around his arm, grumbling softly, he thoroughly enjoyed teasing you flexing his muscles, fully aware of the effect it had on you.
Finally, he smiled and let you grab your phone, posing patiently as you snapped several photos from different angles. The contrast of the delicate bow against his imposing figure was almost comical, but that mischievous smile made it clear: he’d do anything and loved seeing how much it drove you crazy.
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Yes, I won't lie, I had been using the app for a while before... and I thought I was over it, but it's back. The important thing is that now it's back and it's probably with interesting content...
wheres all ur old fics and p links 😭
Hi! You are lucky that just today between Tumblr, because I am quite absent.
They are still in my profile, I will leave you the direct link so that it is much easier to be able to access them.
Masterlist 2024
Chris came over and said: I heard your obsession with me was going away.
This is a little about me :p
the same vibe
ELTRIPLEHIJUEPUTA DE CHRISTOPHER
Mr. Chris
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You and Matt have been friends for as long as you both can remember. You guys were seen everywhere each other went, parties, your university or anywhere, it didn't matter where.
The music was loud, there were loads of drinks and the atmosphere was great, you found yourself dancing with Eider while you both drank. Matt, for his part, was talking with Nate while he didn't take his eyes off you. He always found you beautiful, but he refused to see you as anything other than his best friend, he didn't want to ruin what you two had, because he knew that if he took the next step, everything would probably be screwed up. So he decided to keep what he felt to himself, trying to forget it.
Until that night.
You noticed his gaze on you and returned it, smiling at him. One look, one look and your heart raced with anticipation. You noticed something different in his eyes and that meant everything to you. You put that thought aside, looking away from him, but all night you couldn't think of anything else.
Time passed quickly and the night came to an end and the place emptied little by little.
Matt moved closer to you, putting his arm around your shoulders, once again making your heart race.
"Let's go?" He looked at you waiting for your answer and you nodded, alternating your gaze between Eider and him.
"Yeah, could we take Eider? She..." and now the said interrupted you.
"Oh no, don't worry, I'll go with Nate." she assured walking away with a smile. "Bye guys." She waved her hand to say goodbye, losing herself out of your field of vision.
"Let's go then."
Matt's laughter and yours was the only thing that was heard in the car along with the soft sound of music in the background. He had told you a stupid, but funny joke.
Suddenly everything was silent, the music was now the only thing that was heard, but there were smiles on the lips of you two. You didn't know why but tonight felt different. As if something was going to change.
The sound of Matt's voice filled the silence, starting a small talk about what you two could do the next day.
"Do you want hot chocolate? I know a restaurant that is open all the time and it's very good." He asked you looking at you out of the corner of his eye, deviating from the way home to drive to the place already mentioned.
"Of course, I would love to."
You passed by the restaurant and he got out of the car to buy the hot chocolate. When he returned with both he offered you yours.
He blew on his hot chocolate to cool it and took a sip, humming at the flavor on his taste buds.
"It's too good, try it." He said nodding his head at your hot chocolate as he put his in the cup holder and started driving home. You tasted your hot chocolate and nodded, agreeing with him.
"You're right."
"I'm always right." he strutted with a proud smile looking straight ahead, making you laugh.
"Can I play music?" You asked looking at him and bringing your hand closer to the power button.
"Sure." He nodded also bringing his hand closer to the stereo, brushing your hand with his.
You knew it was just a touch, and that you're probably acting like a lovesick teenager, but damn it if you didn't feel anything from that simple touch.
He smiled gently, pulling his hand away and concentrating once more on the road, the car falling silent for the remainder of the drive.
The tension could be felt in the air, you could feel it on the way home. It could even be seen with the lights off. You're in love. And it was true love.
The next day you woke up in the guest room in the Sturniolo's house, and you walked to the kitchen when you smelled burning.
You were shocked to see Matt trying to make toast, but to his bad luck, he burned the bread.
"All good?" You asked with an amused smile painted on your lips, Matt looked up quickly at you, trying to hide the mess he had made in the kitchen.
"Yes, of course." He nodded convinced, leaving the toast aside and approached you, putting his arm around your shoulders. "Do you want to go have breakfast somewhere? I pay."
"Okay, just let me change my clothes." You nodded at Matt's shirt that was hanging on your body. He smiled proudly but hid it by clearing his throat when he saw you looking at him.
You were both walking on the sidewalk talking happily, walking towards that hot chocolate shop to take you for breakfast.
The moment was nice, although it was usually like that with him, but for some reason your heart was screaming for you to finally confess your feelings to Matt.
So you did. In a whisper, it was barely heard but he managed to identify what you said.
"I think I love you." And everything suddenly stopped. Even he stopped walking, looking at you puzzled.
"What?"
"Nothing, forget it." you denied starting to walk again but he took your wrist to pull you closer to him.
"Are you serious?" He searched your eyes for some doubt, but he did not find it. You nodded sure of what you feel for him, looking at his eyes as well.
The longest seconds of your life passed as he held your body against his until he finally leaned his face towards yours to kiss you softly. Something strange about him.
His lips moved desperately, as if he had waited a long time to do that, and indeed if it was so. suddenly he separated, moving away from you, denying and cursing. You looked at him confused and tried to touch his arm.
"What's happening?"
"No, this is a mistake, we can't, I don't want to lose what I have with you." And your heart broke with that simple phrase, feeling a pressure in your chest.
"A mistake? What... what does that mean?"
"This shouldn't have happened, forgive me, but I can't." A spark of guilt flickered in his eyes and you swore you couldn't feel worse. "Let's go have breakfast and forget this ever happened."
A sarcastic laugh left your lips and you denied it without being able to believe it.
"No, I'm going home, you're a complete idiot." You ended up walking away from him and once again he tried to grab your arm to stop you but this time you managed to stop him.
The days passed after that day, you tried to avoid any place you knew he would be there, he tried to go look for you at your house but your parents took it upon themselves to drive him away while you watched as he left in his car from your window, still having fresh words that he told you the day you decided to open your heart in front of him.
There were more times when you went to parties with Eider but completely ignored Matt, Nate and Eider made it clear that you didn't want to talk to him at the moment every time he got close to you.
One day, it was raining horribly outside while you were reading a book at your desk and the smell of hot chocolate filled your room. The perfect moment, in your opinion. Then you saw someone's shadow reflected in the balcony window curtain. You took the closest thing to you so you could attack whoever was outside, which is an old tennis racket.
"Open up please, it's me." You identified Matt's voice and frowned, setting the racket aside. You opened the balcony window, effectively seeing Matt, drenched in the rain.
"This is too cliché, even for you." You muttered letting him in.
You quickly looked for a towel to offer it to him and he looked at you.
"Sorry."
"Why? It's okay, right? Isn't that what you said?" You looked at him reprovingly, crossing your arms over your chest.
"I know what I said but it wasn't what I meant." He looked at you with regret and you denied stopping looking at him to look at the ground.
"It's too late, you should leave before my parents..." he quickly cut you off, leaving you stunned by what he said.
"I think I love you too..."
"What?" You looked at him without believing it, he got up from your bed and you looked at the wet place he had left. "You wet my bed."
"I don't care." he murmured approaching you, taking your face in his hands to look at you with adoration. "You're my best friend."
You waited for him to continue speaking and he brought his face close to yours to whisper the words that would make your heart race.
"And I'm in love with my best friend."
He finally met his lips with yours, feeling different this time. He was in love with you, you could hear it in the silence, you could see it even with the lights off, both of you were in love with each other.
After a few seconds you separated and the smiles on your lips were wide, his hand remained on your cheek, caressing it.
"You are going to dry the sheets on my bed."
You warned making him laugh.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
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