chris getting his licence!?
i need celebration sex in car with chris after he passed and matt and nick walked in on them 🤭🤭
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Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, kissing, hair pulling, biting, scratching, unprotected sex, car quickie, oral (m rec), general filth
Word Count: 1.3k | unedited
✧*̥˚ 𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚘 *̥˚✧
“Hey.” You smile as you answer the phone, “What’s up, baby?”
“Wanna go for a drive?” Chris asks and you get up, “I’ll be there in ten.”
“No, no.”
His words confused you, “Um, what do you mean no?”
“I’ll pick you up.”
Your eyes go wide and you gasp, “You passed!?“
“I passed, baby!” Chris laughs, “I’ll be there in a few, okay? I love you.”
“I love you, drive safe.”
You can hear the smile in his tone, “Always, ma.”
You hang up and shake your head, Christopher Sturniolo finally hit his license, and you couldn’t be more proud of him.
Your lip pulled between your teeth as you thought of the other possibilities. The advantages of Chris finally getting his license if you will.
After a few minutes, you get a text that Chris is there and you dart outside. You take a video as you walk up to his car, “Look who’s finally driving me around!”
“Hey, now. Don’t be teasing.” Chris laughs as you open the door, “Better late than never, alright!”
“That’s right.” You get in, leaning over to kiss him, “You look so hot behind the wheel.”
His cheeks flush and he shakes his head, smiling as he grabs his wallet, “Look at this bad boy!” He hands you his license and his picture is the best picture you’ve ever seen, “Holy fuck, Chris.”
“What? Is it that bad?”
You shake your head, “No, I’ve never seen a hotter license picture before.”
He smirks, snatching back the card before backing out of your driveway.
As he drives, you can’t help but look over at him, biting your lip and looking away as he would glance over.
“What?” He asks with a laugh, giving your hand a squeeze, “Still can’t believe it, huh?”
You shake your head, “Actually, no. Somehow this feel like this is a prank and once we get pulled over, I’ll be calling your brothers to bail your ass out.”
“That thing in my wallet is as real as can be, baby.” He laughs and you raise your brows, “That thing, baby. Is called a license.”
“Oh we’re getting technical now, are we?” He smirks over at you and you shrug, “I mean, I was thinking about getting something else, but..”
“Oh, oh. Okay. I see where this is going.”
“Do you?” You squint at him with a smirk and he shakes his head, “Nah, you’re gonna have to elaborate on that one for me.”
“Whoa. This car comes with a dictionary? I never heard you use such a big word before.” You tease and Chris sighs, “You know what.” He laughs before he can say anything else, “You know what, you’re lucky you’re pretty.”
“Does.. me being pretty mean we get to break in your new car quick?” You bite your lip as the car comes to a stop.
“You’re lucky we’re on a back road because if you did that on the main road-“
“Yeah I know.” He pulls off into the small clearing and puts the car in park, “Get over here.” He takes his seatbelt off as you take off yours and he moves his seat back as you climb over.
“Wow, roomy.”
“I know.” Chris raises his brows and pulls you in for a kiss. Your lips move in sync as you grind down on him, earning yourself a groan.
You smirk against his lips, gently biting down on his bottom one and pulls away.
“Fucking tease.” He mumbles as he works to undo his jeans. You smirk as you lift up your dress, pulling the fabric of your panties to the side, “I don’t have to be.”
“You wore this dress for a reason, didn’t you?”
You nod, gripping his shoulders, “You know me so well.” You smirk, collecting spit on your fingertips to coat the head of his cock with it before slowly lowering yourself down onto him.
He rests his head back, eyes fluttering shut as he moans, “Fuck.”
You let out a quiet moan as you lift up and sink back down, “Fuck, Chris.” You whimper, “always feels so good.”
His hands grip your waist, guiding you up and down as you lean in to kiss up and down his neck, moaning lowly in his ear.
Chris groans, his grip tightening, “Fuck, that’s it.”
You lean up, hand pressing against the window as your other holds you steady by pressing into the consol as you move quicker.
Your head tilts to the side, lips parted as moans leave them in a string, “I’m already so close.”
He smirks, “Is me.. driving that hot to you?”
You nod, “Oh yeah.” You lean forward, lips brushing against his, “I’ve always wanted to fuck you in your own car.”
He smirks, pulling you closer as he bucks his hips. His hand slides up to tangle in your hair, holding you still as his lips trail down your neck.
You moan out as you feel him suck a mark into your skin, moving down slightly to add another.
You wrap your arm around his neck, gasping out as your walls squeeze around him tight, “Fuck, yes yes.”
“You gonna come for me, hmm?”
You nod, whimpering in response, “I-I, yes-“ You drag your nails across his neck, moaning louder as you come undone on top of him.
“Good girl.” He whispers and you can’t help but smile. You press your lips to his, grinding down onto him and he moans, “Fuck, baby. You have me just about there.”
You slide your hand down his chest, pressing it in as you begin to bounce.
His hand slides up your back, fingertips pressing in firmly as he throws his head back against the headrest, “Fuck, fuck.”
“Let me know when you’re there, baby.” You whisper and he nods, “Okay, I- fuck-“
As quick as you can, you move off of him, climbing into your seat before leaning back over the consol, wrapping your lips around his cock.
He gasps, his hand lying on the back of your head as he comes, “F-fuck, fuck.” He pants, “Shit.”
You sit up, looking at him with a smirk, “Didn’t want you to make a mess in your new car, you know.” He smirks and nods, “Good thinking.”
He pulls you closer to him, pressing his lips to yours as his hand sliding down your back, fixing your dress.
“Congrats on passing your drivers test.” You smirk against his lips, “that was fun.”
“Thank you baby, but I was nervous.” He laughs as he fixes himself, “Isn’t fucking in a car like illegal or something?”
“If you’re in a public space, I think. But..” you look around, “I don’t see anyone on this backroad, do you?”
Chris looks around, “Babe, I think you spoke, too soon.” He points behind him and you sigh, “Jesus Christ. Well there goes round two.”
He laughs and watches as the car comes to a stop beside him, “You’ve got to be joking.”
You watch as Matt and Nick appear as the window rolls down. You put the window down and Matt laughs, “What are you two doing, huh?”
“What are you doing?” Chris asks as he leans forward. Nick laughs, “Just wanted to make sure you were stuck in a ditch or something, but clearly, you were just stuck in something else.”
“Hey, hey. That’s not-“ you try to argue but Nick cuts you off, “tell that to the fresh hickies on your neck, y/n.”
Your hand flies up to your neck as you look at Chris with wide eyes and he sighs, laughing as he shakes his head, “Yeah, we’re not getting out of this one easy.”
You lean back, “I didn’t think so.”
✧*̥˚ 𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚘 *̥˚✧
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