summary: you can’t sleep, so chris suggests to go for a swim.
contains: established relationship, smut, soft!dom!chris, oral (f!receiving), fingering, handjob, nail scratching, hair pulling, hickeys, p in v, unprotected sex, pool sex, no use of y/n
a/n: my first language is not english
for what felt like the hundredth time tonight, you shifted again, trying to find a comfortable position. no matter how much you tossed and turned, your body and mind refused to fall asleep. your eyes scanned chris’ face as he laid across from you, his soft snores and the ac running the only sound in the room. your eyes then moved to the clock on the nightstand:
way too late. with a quiet sigh, you decided it was pointless to keep trying. maybe waking chris was your only option. gently, you nudged his shoulder. “chris, wake up” you whispered. he groaned, furrowing his brows as his eyes fluttered open. “what’s up, baby?’ he mumbled, his voice raspy and hoarse, his hair an adorable mess. “sorry for waking you,” you said softly, tracing circles on his arm. “i just… i can’t sleep at all.”
“don’t apologize,” he murmured with a small smile. “what do you wanna do?” he asked. you groaned, throwing your head back in frustration. “i don’t know, i’ve just been laying here, nothing helps.”
propping himself up on an elbow, chris rubbed his face before suggesting. “how about we go for a swim? i’ve had enough sleep.” he reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. the idea makes you smile, he knows you so well. when you and chris moved in together, you insisted on having an outdoor pool, and nights like this reminded you why. summer night swims were your favorite. “yeah, that actually sounds perfect.” you said.
the two of you climbed out of bed and changed into swimsuits. as you tried tying the strings of your bikini, you glanced over your shoulder. “chris, can you help me with this?” you asked. “of course,” he said, walking over. his fingers tied a neat bow before his arms slid around your waist. he buried his face in your neck, his warm breath sending a shiver down your spine. he stared at your reflection in the mirror, his eyes roaming your body. “you look so good in this,” he said, before planting a soft kiss on your neck. “hey,” you giggled, pulling away, “don’t get distracted. let’s grab something to drink first.”
a few minutes later, with two glasses and a bottle of champagne in hand, you made your way to the pool. the night was quiet and dark, the lights of the pool and the moonlight the only thing that lit up your surroundings. you stepped onto the first step, the warm water lapping at your feet. you set the champagne and glasses aside and then slowly moved your way down, letting the water rise up to your waist. when you reached the bottom step, you eased yourself fully in, the water surrounding you as you relaxed and let yourself float.
chris joined you in the pool, diving in with a small splash that made you laugh. he ran his hands through his wet hair, grinning at you as he did so. “what’s so funny? he teased, swimming closer. “you,” you replied, splashing a bit of water in his direction. “oh, it’s like that, huh?” he said with a playful smirk, before splashing you back with a bit more force.
you let out a squeal, laughing as you tried to dodge. the two of you started splashing each other back and forth, the quiet surroundings being filled with the sound of your laughter. then, he lunged toward you, grabbing you around the waist and pulling you under the water with him. when you came back up, both of you were laughing and trying to catch your breath. “you’re so annoying,” you said, shaking your head as you slicked back your wet hair with your hands and wiped the water from your face.
“you love it,” he replied, a soft tone to his voice as he gazed at you. his hands stayed on your waist, holding you close against him in the water. your smile dropped slightly, tension filling the space between you, your lips just inches apart. he leaned in slowly, softly pressing his lips to yours. the kiss was gentle at first, but it deepened when you wrapped your hands around his neck, pulling him even closer.
his hands slid down to your ass as the water surrounded you. he ran his tongue across your bottom lip, asking for entrance. when you parted your lips slightly, his tongue slid into your mouth, sending a wave of heat through your body. the kiss got more heated, soft sighs and moans leaving both your lips. he pulled back slightly, his forehead resting against yours, “you’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his hands settling on your hips as he kissed you again, this time with more urgency.
soon enough, he picked you up, making you wrap your legs around his waist. you threw your head back when he started leaving a trail of kisses along your jaw, down to your neck. he sucked on the flesh, leaving behind a few dark purple marks. his hands gripped your ass as he pulled your hips closer into him, making his hard-on grind into your heat. he walked you both over to the deep end of the pool and sat you down on the edge, so his face was now right in between your thighs.
he planted some kisses and hickeys on your thighs while he made direct eye contact with you. you stared down at him with a desperate look on your face, brows furrowed and chest heaving. your hands were propped propped up behind you on the tiles surrounding the pool, holding you up. you grinded your hips into his face, desperate for some sort of relief. chris chuckled, “patience, baby,” he said. his fingers toyed with the strings of your bikini bottom before he finally pulled both straps, you helped him by lifting your hips slightly, letting the fabric slide off and into the water.
chris planted more and more kisses on your inner thighs, avoiding the place you needed him the most. “chris, please…” you whined, lacing your fingers through his hair and gently tugging on it. he finally complied, licking a long stripe up your wet slit, all the way from your leaking hole up to your clit. he settled there, sucking gently as he wrapped his arms around your thighs, digging his nails into your soft flesh.
you let out a load moan, tightening your grip of his wet hair. chris hummed against your clit, sending a wave of pleasure through your entire body. “fuck… don’t stop.” you pleaded. chris hummed again and shook his head, confirming he wasn’t planning on stopping anytime soon. his gaze was fixed on your face, examining your expressions. he flicked his tongue over your clit again and again, as fast as he could.
your legs tried closing in around his head, but chris immediately pushed your knees apart, spreading you wide open for him. “chris- i can’t… oh f-fuck!” you whined, legs trembling. “yes, you can.” chris said, his voice stern. he brought two fingers up to your wet hole and slowly slid them in, curling them upwards to your g-spot, making you arch your back and tug on his hair again. “chris, chris, chris, chris…” you rambled, completely lost in essence as chris brought you closer and closer to your high.
chris smiled into your folds, pleased with the way he was making you whine and moan his name. he expertly pumped his fingers in and out of your pussy, his tongue flicking on your clit. your head was thrown back, eyes rolled into the back of your head as pleasure coursed through your body. “ah- ‘m so close… keep going,” you breathed out, your hips grinding into his face.
chris hummed onto your clit again, and that was enough to send you right over the edge. your legs shook and your toes curled, loud cries leaving your mouth as you orgasm hit you like a truck. chris coaxed you through your orgasm, fingers slowing inside you as he gently lapped at your swollen clit. he released his fingers from your hole and brought them up to his lips before sucking them clean, contently humming at the taste of your juices.
he wrapped his hands around your waist and effortlessly lifted you back into the pool as you caught your breath. you wrapped your arms around his neck and smiled, “that was so hot” you giggled, before planting a soft peck onto his lips. he smiled back at you, “oh, we’re not done yet.” he said before lifting your legs up and wrapping them around his waist, making you squeal. he walked you both over to the shallow end of the pool before setting you back down on the edge, his hips aligned with yours.
he kissed you passionately, his hips desperately rutting into you as he dug his nails into your waist. his lips travelled down to your jaw and then your neck, settling on your sweet spot and sucking a purple mark onto your skin. “think you can take a little more, baby?” he asked in between kisses. “mhmm,” you nodded, tangling your fingers in his hair again.
“good,” he rasped, his hands snaking around your waist and undoing your bikini string in a second, letting your tits fall free. he discarded your top to the other end of the pool, letting it sink down to the bottom. his hands roamed your breasts, pinching your nipples in between his fingers. his lips trailed down to your right tit before connecting to you nipple, sucking gently.
you threw your head back as you grinded your heat onto his bulge, eliciting a soft moan from chris. you giggled at his reaction and let your hand travel down to his crotch, palming him through his swimming trunks. chris released your nipple from his lips and threw his head back with a groan. his hand wrapped around your wrist, encouraging you to keep doing what you’re doing.
you quickly got the hint and started pulling down his trunks, making his cock spring free and slap up against his pelvis. “fuck,” you said, you truly could never get enough of that sight. you wrapped your hand around his length and started pumping slowly, which caused a drop of pre-cum to drool from his tip. chris’ jaw hung slack as he watched your movements, paying attention to the way you expertly flicked your wrist, your thumb grazing his sensitive tip every time your hand pumped up.
chris gently grabbed your wrist and pulled it away, making you look up at him with furrowed brows, a confused look on your face. “don’t wanna cum yet, baby,” he whispered in your ear, before pressing a soft kiss on your temple. “wanna cum inside you, okay?”
you nodded excitedly with your bottom lip trapped between your teeth, “yes please.” your hand snaked around chris back as you held yourself up with your other arm. chris wrapped his fingers around his cock and lined it up with your entrance, pumping it a few times before pushing his hips into yours. “oh my god, chris…” you moaned, your forehead resting against his as you both watched his length disappear in your hole.
groans and moans fell from both your lips as chris bottomed out, the feeling of him stretching you out indescribably good. chris shifted his hips back, pulling out almost all the way before lunging his hips forward again. your tits bounced up and down as chris fucked you, your nails digging into his back as you let out loud cries and moans.
“fuck, look at you…” chris was lost in translation, his mouth agape as he stared at the way your tits bounced up and down, and the way his rod disappeared in your tight pussy over and over again. you whined and moaned into his ear, panting heavily as chris’ tip repeatedly brushed against your cervix.
“chris, holy- mmm! don’t- don’t stop! don’t fucking stop…” you rambled as waves of pleasure shot through your body. chris left hand gripped your thigh as his right hand traveled in between your bodies, stopping at your swollen clit, drawing tight circles on your sensitive bundle of nerves with his thumb. “oh fuck- ‘m so close…” you panted, your nails dragging down his back.
“good girl, shit… cum for me, yeah?” he grinned as he pressed his thumb down even harder on your clit. strands of wet hair stuck to his forehead as drops of water and sweat slid down his neck and onto his chest. you felt the knot in your stomach grow tighter and tighter, before it finally snapped for the second time that night. your toes curled in the water as you arched your back into chris, who climaxed soon after. his hips stuttered as he painted your walls with cum, groaning as he did so.
his hands settled on the tiles on either side of your hips and his head fell forward on your shoulder as he laughed, catching his breath, “holy fuck, that was so good.” he panted, before planting a wet kiss onto your shoulder. you ran your hands through his hair as you nodded, your chest rising and falling with each breath, “yeah, it sure was,” you giggled, before planting a kiss on top of his head.
“you know, i’m kinda glad you couldn’t sleep.”
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