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The video that started it all for me: my interest with CNCO and my LOVE FOR CHRISTOPHER...

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Overstimulation

Anon asked for an overstimulation with Chris and I shall deliver... This is sort of a continuation of My Little Quarantine Alternate. You don't need to read that story to understand this one.

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: dom!reader, Chris is stubborn, overstimulation, smut

Anon: Your smuts are so incredibly fucking good! Could you do a Chris smut where you tease the hell out of him and don't let him cum? but then after you finally let him cum you overstimulate the hell out of him to another orgasm 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤

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You slowly open your eyes, feeling warm all over. As you become more aware, you feel strong arms wrapped around your waist and steady breathing against the back of your neck. You smile, knowing that you must've fallen asleep with your boyfriend Christopher. Still stuck in quarantine, napping was something you and Chris could do more often. You're pretty sure this was the most time you've spent napping with him.

You lay there awake, enjoying the peaceful moment and happy memories of you and him begin to crowd your mind, making you smile. You're pulled from the happy thoughts when Christopher shifts behind you, pulling himself flush against your back, pressing his clothed hard-on into your lower back. Your smile grows and you try not to laugh. You decide to have some fun with him as thoughts of last week when he had proposed a bet that if he could beat you at Mario Kart, he could fuck you every which way he wanted.

That had backfired on him when you had won the third race and he had to deal with the consequences. You wanted to do more when you had him tied up, so you had made a plan to do much more when you got the chance to tie him up again. That's when the opportunity practically gave itself to you. Right now, Chris was still asleep with a hard-on pressed against you. If this wasn't a sign to get a second chance, you didn't know was.

You manage to turn in his grasp, now facing him. He looked so peaceful sleeping. You bring a hand up to his chest and begin to gently push him back. When he doesn't respond to the pressure, you press a little harder and he moves back a little, arms loosening around your waist. When he finally lays on his back, you slide out of the covers and go to the closet, finding the silk rope, and making your way back to the bed.

You straddle his lower stomach, just above his dick, and slowly move his hands little by little until they were beside his head. Not surprisingly, Chris hasn't woken up yet and you decide to wake him up before tying his hands. Placing one of your own hands on either side of his head, the other against his chest to help balance yourself, you lean down towards his neck and begin to place little kisses against a sensitive spot, near the base of his neck.

He squirms a little, a small smile making its way onto his lips. When you gently bite down, he groans. "Ay mami," his voice is deep and raspy. He opens his doe-like eyes and it makes your heart flutter. He brings a hand up to your face and uses his other hand to lean up, bringing your face closer to his and bringing your lips together. You lose yourself in the kiss, barely noticing his other hand come to rub at your hip.

When you need to pull away for air, leaving your foreheads connected, you remember what you woke him up for. Chris shifts beneath you, bringing his erection up to your clothed core, making you smirk.

"Need some help with that?" You ask, wiggling your hips against him. He groans and nods. You gently push on his chest again and he falls back, getting comfortable. He's unknowingly giving you the perfect chance. You lean up again and begin to kiss his neck, grabbing for his hands and locking your fingers with his. When you bring your lips to his, you begin to move his hands up. He pulls away from the kiss, giving you a questioning look, which you return with a smirk, and quickly grab the silk rope and tie his hands before he could react.

His eyes widen and he tugs the rope. He looks at you and his eyes grow dark. "Nena, what the fuck!?" You just laugh and he huffs. You grind down on Chris' clothed cock as he tugs his restraints. "Nena, let me go!" He growls between his teeth, eyes dark with lust and frustration. You stop your movements and pretend to ponder for a moment.

"No. I don't think I will." You reply, licking your lips and giving him a wicked grin.

"Nena, when I get free, you're not going to like what I'm going to do to you."

"If you get free," you correct, leaning over his body and up to his ear, "only good boys get free." You gently bite and tug his ear lobe before pulling away and continue grinding down on him. "And right now, you aren't being a good boy, Christopher."

He glares at you through squinted lashes and hissing when you rub a little too hard against his now hard cock, which was straining against his boxers. You move off of his hips and settle between his legs. He begins to complain. "Nena, why are you torturing me like this?"

"Well, when you made that bet a week ago, being able to take control for the first time was a nice change. And I didn't get to do what I wanted, after all, it was my first time tying someone up. I was too focused on winning, and I didn't have a plan because I didn't expect to win. I wanted to do it again. And I have a plan this time around." You explain. "If you don't want me to do this, just tell me." You give him a chance to back out. His response is throwing his head back into the pillows. You'll take that as a no.

You wanted to tease him, see how far you could push him, and maybe overstimulate him a little, but that's only if he's good. You come face to face with his erection, still clothed in his boxers, and you nuzzle it, feeling the heat through the material. You bring a hand up and cup him, rubbing gently over the bulge. When his boxers become too much of a distraction for you, you reach for the band and pull them down his legs.

You lick your lips as his cock is released from their confines and you look up at Chris, who had his eyes closed and head in the pillows, focusing on his breathing. You go back to the task at hand and fully grasp him in your hand. He quietly grunts as you begin to stroke him from base to tip. You find his sensitive spots and continue to work him. You can hear his breathing change and see the way his stomach tightens.

You continue this until you feel his thighs tighten, and finally a shaky breath from his lips, a sure sign that he's close. Perfect. You rub his tip and spread the precum that gathered there, making his control crack and he bucks his hips. You keep stroking him and you hear more of his airy breaths as he gets closer, and closer until -

"Did you think I would let you cum so quickly?" His eyes snap open and he raises his head, leveling you with a glare. You only giggle and shrug, giving him a few moments to calm down. He sighs, knowing that you're gonna keep bringing him so close to the edge then pull away. "You know Christopher, if you're good, you'll cum a lot quicker." He lets those words sink in.

You wrap a hand around him again and stroke him twice before lowering your head, poking your tongue out and kitten licking his tip. He grunts and clenches his jaw, looking at the ceiling. You look up at him, "You can make noise Chris." You say before you begin sucking on him, taking half of him down your throat. He bucks his hips, making you gag and pull away. You raise a brow. "Hey, I'm your girlfriend, not a fish." He looks at you.

"Just fucking suck my cock," he sasses.

"Not with that attitude," you sass back. You scoot away from him and off the bed. He follows you, watching your every move like a hawk. You play with the hem of his shirt, which draped your form, before slowly raising it above your head, revealing the lace set you had on. His eyes widen slightly. You catch him squirming the more he looks at you. You look him in eyes and slowly run your hands over your body, starting with your breasts and making your way down.

Chris spreads his legs a little wider as he watches you tease yourself. He bites his lip and runs his eyes up and down your form, wanting nothing more than to break his restraints and just fuck you like an animal until both of you were exhausted. "Is there something you want, Chris?" He sucks in a breath as you let your hand slip past the hem of your lace panties, nodding. "Use your words and tell me what you want."

"I want you to..." He swallows. "I want you to fuck me."

"Ask nicely and maybe I will."

"Please fuck me."

You pull your hand from your core and saunter over to him.

"Are you going to be a good boy?" He nods, licking his lips. You climb back on top of him, after taking off your panties and sitting on his face. "Prove to me that you're a good boy." He licks his lips again and doesn't waste any more time, delving his tongue into your entrance. Within moments, he had you moaning his name, hitting all the rights spots, and applying pressure where you were most sensitive. It wouldn't take long for you to cum, and since he was doing what you asked, you decide to let him cum as well.

Leaning back, you wrap your hand around his shaft and begin to stroke. He begins to moan against your core, sending vibrations up your spine and bringing you to the edge. "Christopher!" He works you through your orgasm and you continue to stroke him, but stop short of his orgasm.

He practically growls as you scoot down from his face and catch your breath, looking him in the eye as his orgasm ebbs away.

"What the fuck!?" He huffs.

"I said you can cum when you're a good boy," you reply, eyeing his cock, which was swollen.

"And I was!"

"Lose the attitude and maybe I'll consider letting you cum. Until then, I'll just keep teasing you." You grasp his cock and spread the pre-cum around his tip, making him buck. You know that Chris can be stubborn, so who knows how long he'll last. You pick up your little teasing game from earlier and wrap your lips around him. He stays quiet for the most part, little grunts and moans slip past his lips.

You work him up to an orgasm twice before you see that he's starting to crack. "What do you want Christopher?"

He takes a deep breath before moving his head to look at you, "I want to cum." You can hear in the tone of his voice, he means it. His attitude from earlier is gone.

"Can you ask me nicely?"

"Can I please cum?" He stretches out the 'please' part a little.

"Well, you've been a good boy..." You stroke him at a fast pace and he moans your name in a drawn out call, going straight to your core. "Say it again, Chris." He does and repeats your name over and over, louder than the first time. After denying him three times, it's no surprise at how fast his orgasm crashes into him, making him buck his hips and moan out loud.

When he tries to calm down, you continue to stroke him, making him hard in your hand. He looks at you, trying to move away from the pleasure as another orgasm rushes towards him. "Cariño, please," he whines.

"Please what?"

He didn't know. The pleasure was borderline pain and he'd only cum once. Maybe he underestimated how much being denied an orgasm can do. He continues to moan lets you stroke him into another orgasm, quietly sighing in relief when you release your hold on him. You reached up and untied his arms, and he turns to his side, looking at you. Tiredness seeped into his bones and he closed his eyes, making you giggle.

"You better get some rest now nena, because once I wake up, you won't be resting for a while."

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"why am I doing this?" you said as soon as you entered the tattoo artist's office

"because you promised us girl" Christopher replied, pushing you from your shoulders

"now we will let this very reliable application choose who of us will do your first tattoo" Richard explained to you even though you already knew perfectly well what would happen

"can I choose the tattoo?" you tried to ask

"no" Joel replied pushing you towards the bed

"what about the place?"

"the place" Erick began creating a little hope for you

"no" he finished making you sit on the bed.

Richard started the wheel from the phone application and their names started spinning until the arrow stopped on one of them

"and the winner is Christopher" Zabdiel said

“no no no, I won't have Christopher do my first tattoo, who knows what he might do to me. no guys, I don't want to do that anymore, please” you started to tear them apart.

ever since you had consented to this madness you had hoped to read the name of Joel or Zabdiel but certainly not Christopher

"it's too late now y/n" Richard told you

"no Rich, I won't be tattooed by Christopher, with a tattoo and the place of his choice, forget it" you said getting off the bed.

the only thing that stopped you from leaving the shop was Christopher

"hey nena, I promise you I won't do anything wrong, it's your first tattoo and I want you to have a good time so relax, I won't be an asshole I promise you" he said placing his hands on your arms

slowly you nodded back to sit on the bed

"I'm sorry to tell you this way but you should take your shirt off" Christopher said again

"what? where do you want me to get the tattoo?" you asked widening your eyes

"here" he replied, passing his finger just below your right breast

"Chris" you started

"I swear I won't say and do nothing" he said, raising his hands in the air

you took off your shirt while remaining only in a bra

"y/n, you should take that off too" the tattoo artist said pointing to the bra

"and how should I do it?" you asked panicking

"you can use pieces of scotch to cover the nipples and then the hands or I have some paper that I can put around you" he started to list but you stopped him first

"the scotch is okay"

so you found yourself lying on the bed with only two pieces of scotch to cover your nipples and your hands to cover your breasts

you could feel Christopher’s breath on your skin and this just made you more agitated

"Chris" you called him

"mh" he replied without looking up

"why don't you look me in the face?" you asked confused

"because if I raised my head my gaze would go everywhere except on your face so I would prefer to avoid"

you chuckled at this answer and kept talking

"you remember that it is my first tattoo right?" you reminded him, he nodded before being reached by the shop owner who started giving him the necessary information to be able to tattoo you

"let's get started" the tattoo artist said.

you only heard the noise of the machine and a slight discomfort under your breast then stopped

"forgive me" Christopher said before touching the bottom of your breast to stretch the skin

you smiled for the fact that he had apologized even before he did it, it was certainly not something you would have imagined as a Christopher

"bro it’s beautiful" you heard from Richard

"don't open your eyes y/n, i know you want to cheat" Erick told you and you brought your hands up chuckling

"okay, here we go, I'll help you get up" Christopher said, running over your arm with his hand before reaching yours and helping you sit down

"you did a great job Chris" Joel said

"perfect, really nice but now I would like to see it" you said impatiently

Christopher helped you get out of bed and put yourself in front of the mirror

"I'm afraid" you said sighing

"open your eyes whenever you want" Christopher said to you and you could hear from his voice that he was also agitated.

you opened your eyes and noticed under your breast a four letter word and a question mark

you passed your gaze from the mirror to Christopher and then leaned over and tried to read directly from your skin.

as soon as you recognized the written word you raised your head towards him

“is it a serious question? I mean, do you really want an answer?” you asked, not having words to describe what you were feeling at that moment

"otherwise why would I never have written it to you" he replied

you looked once more at the writing

date?

"yes" you answered only

"what? really?” he asked incredulously, you turned to him with an ear to ear smile and you nodded

"yes Christopher, I agree to come on a date with you"

he took off his jacket and put it on by covering your practically naked chest

"do I have to tattoo the word kiss on the other side or can you just kiss me?" he said approaching, you continued to smile and you approached starting to kiss him with his hand firm on your bare side.

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