Drunk in Love.
A/n: Hello, my 🍓Little Strawberries🍓! I tried my best to do this. Sorry if there are any mistakes discovered. I want to thank everyone on my discord server and the requester for helping me!
DISCLAIMERS: Remember, this is fiction! I mean no offense, harm, or disrespect to any of these celebrities. Minors DNI and Women aligned readers, you can read but do not fetishize it! I’m close to banning it.
Requested?: Yes or no?
Pairings: Chris Evans x Ftm reader
Rating: Fluff/smut
Warnings: oral sex (reader receiving), vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, passionate sex, penis in vagina, and transphobic comments. It mentioned that the reader gave birth. (You can pretend that the child is adopted.)
Word Count: 1656
Summary: You and your husband, Chris Evans, are drunk in love with each other. Chris treats you to the best day.
You and Chris were sleeping peacefully in bed. You cradled a pillow close to your chest while Chris held you closer to him. His body gave off a sense of comfort and protection. The sun beamed through the curtains causing you to stir.
You groaned in discomfort from the bright light shining. Chris felt some movement as you snuggled into his neck. He smiled internally. However, your sleep was interrupted.
“Daddy! Papa!” A child’s voice screamed as they opened the door and jumped onto the bed. Both you and Chris groaned as the child continued jumping on the bed.
“Time to wake up!” they said, still jumping but eventually getting tired. Chris yawned and stretched his muscles. You then pulled (C/n) onto your lap.
“You’re up early. This never happens… must be a miracle.” You said, rubbing your eyes, getting the dried crust out. The bed creaked as Chris got up and went to the bathroom.
C/n giggled before reminding you what today was. “Today is my first day!” They said, getting up and running back to their room. Then it clicked. It was their first day at kindergarten. You quickly got out of bed.
“Chris!” you yelled, opening the door to see Chris brushing his teeth while still in his briefs. “What is wrong, pumpkin?” he asked, spitting out the paste.
“It's C/n's first day at kindergarten!” you said, Chris’s eyes widened as he hurried up to get ready. You did the same. You couldn’t believe how fast they were growing. It felt like yesterday when you gave birth to them. (Or, it felt like yesterday when you and Chris were approved to adopt them.)
You went downstairs to see Chris cooking some breakfast and C/n dressed and eating. “Are you ready for your first day?” they nodded their head, somewhat excited and nervous. Chris handed you a plate of food.
“Thank you, honey.” you smiled at him, kissing him. You joined C/n at the table along with Chris. After breakfast was over, all three of you went to Chris’s car. Driving to the elementary school, c/n would be attending.
(Time skip)
After dropping off C/n, you and Chris decide to lay down in bed again. The soft mattress sinks as it takes both your weight. “I can’t believe they are already in kindergarten…” you said, turning to your side.
“Soon, they’ll be graduating high school.” Chris chimed in, wrapping his arm around you, pulling you closer to him. You sighed as the heat radiating from him offered comfort.
With nothing better to do, you pulled out your phone and scrolled through social media. Watched videos while Chris played with your hair and nuzzled his head into your nape. Nothing happened until a notification from Twitter popped on your screen.
“Chris Evans and Y/n Evans child attend their first day of kindergarten.” it was something like that. You didn’t understand why people couldn’t mind their own business. You hoped C/n wasn't crowded with people, knowing that their father is Chris Evans.
You scrolled down to read some of the comments. Some of them were good until you reached the horrible ones.
Fuckgender_Equality: She. Not him. She will never be a man.
50 comments. 2 retweets. 10 likes.
LGBAlliance: God, why would THE Chris Evans date such a person? A fake person.
60 comments. 5 retweets. 15 likes.
John80362926491: There is no match between those two. Chris deserves a person who is not pretending.
55 comments. 4 retweets. 6 likes.
All of the comments were swimming in your head. The bad thoughts you locked away were suddenly coming back to you. The comments combined with the locked away thoughts made cried and self-conscious.
You got up from bed and walked to the bathroom in a hurry, leaving Chris alone. Confused.
The voices came back. ‘You’ll never be a man. No matter how much you do to change yourself, you’ll never be a man. Just accept that you are a woman.’ The voice kept taunting you, even though you tried blocking them.
‘You’re ugly and fat. How Chris ever loved you is beyond me. Surprised he didn’t cheat on you already.’
Chris was confused as to why you got up in a hurry. He noticed you left your phone and wanted to see what you were looking at. Once he saw the comments, he immediately ran to the bathroom to see you crying.
‘Oh no.’
“Y/n?” Chris called out to you. He didn’t get a response.
You cried more as Chris walked. You could hear him calling you, but his voice was overshadowed by the voice. Suddenly, he turns you around to face you.
“Y/n, don’t listen to them. They only see the scars while I see the truth. The truth of you being the most handsome man that I have ever seen. I love you, Y/n. My husband, my soulmate.” Chris said, lifting your head and pressing his lips against yours.
Just like before, Chris was able to seal the voice. You melted into the kiss, his fuzzy beard rubbing against your chin as he pulled you closer. Letting out muffled moans as the kiss went into a make-out session.
(This is the smut part of the fic. If you aren’t comfortable with reading then do not proceed.)
As things get intense, Chris lifts and carries you to the bed, laying you down gently. You both pulled back to breathe. His eyes were filled with love and lust.
Chris hastily removed all of your clothing, leaving you exposed to his eyes. “You have an amazing boy, Y/n,” Chris said, getting in between your legs. You bite your bottom lip as Chris kisses and bite your thighs.
“Are you ready, pumpkin?” Chris said, wanting your confirmation, and you gave it to him. He immediately swallowed your dick. Your eyes roll back, moans escaping your mouth.
Your hands run through his soft brown hair, pushing his head deeper. Chris removes his mouth and begins swiping his tongue down your center. Licking up your wetness. Chris groans at the taste.
Chris could sense your climax as your grip on his hair tightens and your arching back. He quickly pulls away, licking his lips. He then removed his clothing until his briefs remained.
You whimpered at the size as he removed them. He was 6 inches and had nice thickness to the thing. “I need to prep you before moving forward.” Chris said, lubbing two fingers and pushing them inside you.
His thick fingers moved deeper inside you, stretching your hole to make it easier and less painful. Your moans and whimpers made Chris harder as he thrusts his fingers. “I think you’re ready, pumpkin.”
Chris pours a generous amount of lube on his cock, stroking it to make sure it's covered in the stuff. You feel him press his head against your opening. “Tell me to stop if I’m hurting you, okay?” you nodded your head.
He slowly pushed his cock. Groans and grunts as you clamp down around him. He continues to push deeper inside, making you arch your back and gripping the sheets. A shiver ran down your spine as he was now balls deep.
“Just give me a second…” you took deep breaths and closed your eyes to calm down. Chris leans down and kisses forehead before moving to your neck. He groans as your velvet walls tighten around him.
“Are you ready, my prince?” You smiled and nodded. He nodded and placed his hands on either side of your hips, slowly pulled out and pushed back in slowly. Both of you and Chris moan. He kept going slowly before speeding up.
Chris’s thrusts were precise, hitting all the right spots. “Oh, Chris,” you whined, head pushing against the mattress and hands gripping the sheets. He lets out a low growl as he fucked you faster and harder.
He throws his head back, eyes closing as he could hear the squelching noise that came from your hole along with your noises.
You reached down and began to rub your cock with Chris’s thrusts. Your hole clenching and pulsing around your husband’s cock. Both of your orgasms weren’t far behind. Chris could feel himself about to come.
“I-I’m about to cum…” Chris grunted as he gripped your hips. You bite your bottom lip. “Me too…” you are panting, hair sticking to your forehead.
After a few more thrusts, you came without a warning. Euphoria rushing through your veins, the world turning white. At the same time, Chris orgasmed after feeling your walls spasm around him.
Both you and him were covered in sweat and panting for air. He slowly pulls out and lays next to you. “I love you, Y/n. I will always love you.” you smiled and nuzzled into his neck.
“I love you too, Chris.”
THE END. A/N: I hope this fic was good and the smut part! The next few requests will be a headcanon, like the one I made! Anyways, bye, my 🍓Little Strawberries🍓
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