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beelicious-barnes20 days ago
A/N: my version of praise kink, I'm sorry if there wasn't much praising馃槀 but I hope everyone likes it.
Pairing: Chris Evans x f!reader
Warnings: 18+, female receiving (oral), nicknames (good girl, baby), mention of curves (once), friends with benefits.
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His face was buried in your neck as he pressed open mouth kisses all over, hand on your waist, pulling you closer, "shall we get out of here, please?"
You bite your lip, trying to suppress a moan as you shake your head, "Chris we promised we'd stay for the entire dinner party and it's only been an hour, more importantly, you're the host," you giggled as he playfully bit down on your neck.
Chris groans a little, "okay how about this? One more hour and then we go, we go upstairs to our room and ask Seb and Mackie to host the rest of the night, I think that's absolutely fair."
You raise an eyebrow, "our room, really Evans? Thought this was just a friends with benefits with no feelings situation?"
You're met with eye roll and a small peck on your lips, "you know we've both caught feelings, there's no point hiding from it anymore, is there?" He leans in, playing with the strap of your blouse, "meet me upstairs in 45 minutes and I'll show just how many feelings I've caught. Deal?"
You feel heat rise to your cheeks and throughout your body, frankly, thinking about the unspeakable things he'll do you.
With a gentle nod and another kiss later, Chris and you part ways for the longest 45 minutes of your life.
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Sebastian and Anthony took over the dinner party without asking too many questions, they knew you both far too well by now, and there was no doubt that Chris and you had troubles keeping your hands off each other.
"I swear we act like hormonal teenagers sometimes," you chuckle, unbuttoning your blouse as Chris watches you intently, pulling his own sweater off as he moves closer to you,
"Can you blame me? My god you're so beautiful, every inch of you." And then it begins, the trail of kisses from your forehead, to your nose, to your lips, further down to your neck, gently caressing and kissing your shoulder blades as he bends a little, running his tongue across your nipple, humming at how good it feels.
You're about to get down on your knees but he stops you and you give him a confused look, "what's wrong?"
He smirks at you before placing a kiss to your bellybutton and getting down on his knees, "let me take care of you, let me show you just how good you are for me, my perfect girl."
You shiver a little, running your fingers through his hair, "what's gotten into you today, hmm? Not that I mind, at all."
He spreads your legs a little, lifting your skirt up as he kisses your inner thighs, "just want to make sure you know how beautiful you are, every inch of you, every curve." He holds your hips in his hands and presses a quick kiss at corner, "may I?"
"Yes you may."
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"Oh - oh just like that Chris, fuck that feels so good," after your first orgasm, you were now on his little desk, Chris still on his knees as your thighs were wrapped around his head as he gently sucked on your clit, curling his fingers in your cunt,
"Such a good girl, MY good girl, fuck." He kisses your clit as he peaks up at you from between your thighs, "one more finger?"
You nod quickly, desperate to cum, "mhm, sounds g-good to me baby."
He can't seem to wipe the smirk off his face, he knows he's taking good care of you and he didn't want to stop, "I love taking care of my good girl, because you deserve it baby," with that, he adds a third finger in, letting you adjust to it for a barely a second before pumping his fingers.
You throw your head back in pleasure as you clutch the corner of the desk, hoping the loud music downstairs drowns your moans and whimpers, "I'm close."
"I know you are baby, you always have the prettiest look on your face when you're about to cum, so let go, I've got you."
Neither of you break eye contact, not even once, both of you mumbling about how good the other person was, how unbelievably perfect the other was, there was no doubt that feelings were involved.
With one loud moan, you finally came all over his fingers, your thighs shaking a little as you try and calm your breathing.
"Did so fucking good for me."
You can barely respond when there's a knock on the door, Mackie's voice from the other end,
"Uh you guys have been up here almost an hour and people are starting to question it."
Chris helps you pull your panties up as he puts his sweater on, "we're on our way out, just a minute."
Mackie hums from the other, "oh and Y/N, all guests know you're a good girl."
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jamielea81a month ago
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A Chris Evans Oneshot
Word Count: 7,822
Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader
Warnings: A lot of cursing.
Description: It鈥檚 a wrong number trope! Enjoy!
A/N: This is a reader insert, but the reader鈥檚 age is listed (us older gals need our time too).
Please don鈥檛 repost or translate without my permission. Reblogs, likes, comments, and feedback are always welcome. 8/28/2021
*Italics are internal thoughts*
鈥楲ong time, no speak.鈥
Erase. Erase. Erase.
鈥淲hy is this so fricking hard?鈥 you asked yourself out loud.
You grabbed the navy throw pillow next to you and placed it over your stomach. Realizing you were falling back on self-soothing habits that you were trying to kick, you quickly removed it and placed it back on the corner of the couch.
It isn鈥檛 as if self-soothing is bad, but you had a habit of always hiding your stomach, even when no one else was in the room. And you weren鈥檛 doing that anymore. Nope. This year was all about being confident. This is why you are texting Brady rather than waiting for him to text you. Technically it had already been four days, but that was fine.
You grabbed the pillow again, this time you held it to your face. You may have screamed. Just a little. You lived alone. Who would care? You had an end unit townhome and you knew for a fact the Sathers weren鈥檛 home.
鈥榃hat are you up to?鈥
There. It was sent. The words easy and breezy. Exactly how this year was going. Gone was the uptight you. The planner. The over thinker.
When Brady didn鈥檛 reply immediately, you busied yourself with dinner. A juicy burger with two slices of cheese because you were no longer counting calories. Instead, you were treating yourself when you felt like it. You loved yourself and weren鈥檛 afraid to show that anymore.
By the time you were finished eating dinner and the dishes were washed and put away you were disappointed. Brady had not texted you back. It was stupid to worry this soon. You didn鈥檛 know him, not really.
Last weekend you went out with co-workers. A quick dinner of enchiladas followed by a couple of margaritas that turned into late night karaoke. You watched and laughed and sang along from the audience while your friends took turns singing their hearts out. Brady approached and politely asked if he could sit in one of the unoccupied seats. He was cute, tall and slightly built in the arms, but not enough that it made you feel intimidated. He was also young. Not in the creepy kind of way. But young enough for you to notice. Probably 32 or 33 to your 40. But he was flirty and smiley and put you at ease almost immediately.
He bought you a drink, danced with you at the table, and kissed you sweetly then not so sweetly as the night went on. He took your phone and typed in his number, kissing you once again before disappearing out the door. You sent him a lips emoji when you got home and hoped he would call. But he hadn鈥檛. Now it was four days later and you were trying once again.
By Friday night, you were done. It had been a week and not even a 鈥榮up?鈥 text from him. What was the point of grabbing your phone if he only wanted to flirt for one night? It could have ended with the kiss and you would have been fine with that. Really. You were a pro at dating by this point. You understood the art of flirting and just having a good time, but you were too old for these games.
You were so tired of games, after your second glass of wine, you picked up your phone and typed out a text. Hitting send before you had the chance to change your mind. Instead, you opted to grab that third glass. It was Friday night and with no plans for the next day, sleeping in sounded great.
You woke with a slight headache, nothing a good breakfast couldn鈥檛 cure. Looking at the clock on your nightstand, you could see it was only a little after ten. Still early enough to eat breakfast food and get in a good walk on your treadmill. The summer temperatures had been sweltering lately, so an indoor walk was in order.
After 30 minutes of nothing but hill climbing, you showered and started on your breakfast or rather brunch. A couple of pancakes on the griddle, a few slices of bacon in the oven, and fried potatoes on the stovetop. The coffee was nearly brewed with just enough half and half in the refrigerator to get you through the day.
The TV show Younger was playing when your phone vibrated on the cushion next to you. You ignored it at first, choosing to concentrate on the drama on the screen in front of you. You were two seasons behind and determined to power through the series. But when your phone buzzed again, your curiosity got to you. It was probably your mom or maybe your dad. Your brother was a possibility, he always checked in every few weeks and a call from him was due. To your surprise, it was two messages from Brady.
Brady: Ma鈥檃m, I鈥檓 sorry to say you have the wrong number.
Brady: But I do have to say, this Brady sounds like a douche.
What did I text to Brady last night?
You scrolled up in the text, although you didn鈥檛 have to scroll far since your efforts had all been one sided.
You: Listen here little boy. You can鈥檛 handle this woman. I don鈥檛 think you are equipped to handle an adult relationship. You have proven this over the course of the week. I should have known you were a waste of time as soon as you ordered a Miller Lite.
鈥淲ell, I certainly don鈥檛 hold any punches,鈥 you said before dropping the phone back on the cushion.
It was either Brady playing that it wasn鈥檛 him or it really wasn鈥檛 Brady and you had harassed a stranger. It was probably a child. He called you ma鈥檃m. And he said the word douche. Not that the word douche wasn鈥檛 universal, but still.
You: Is this a child? I apologize if you are a kid.
Eyes going back to the screen and back to your coffee, you tried to ignore the fact that you didn鈥檛 even have Brady鈥檚 correct phone number. This was the price to pay for kissing a younger man. Your type had primarily been older men. Guys in their mid-forties to early fifties. But you had been flattered by his innocent touches and insistent flirting so you gave it a shot.
Not Brady: No, I鈥檓 not a kid. I鈥檓 a man.
Not Brady: An adult
That made you laugh.
You picked up your coffee cup and carried it into the kitchen pouring yourself a refill. You were strangely at ease with the Brady thing now. It was over with. He鈥檇 given you the wrong number. You had a few matches on Bumble that you were interested in, so you were going to just move on.
Deciding not to leave the random adult hanging you typed a quick reply back.
You: I鈥檓 glad that鈥檚 cleared up and I am relieved I didn鈥檛 verbally assault a minor. Sorry for the text messages.
You put down your phone and got on with the rest of your day.
It was three days later when you got a text from 鈥淣ot Brady.鈥
Not Brady: What made you think I was a kid?
It was the middle of the workday so the text was kind of a welcome break. You pushed back from your desk and spun around in your chair.
You: Well, you called me ma鈥檃m.
Not Brady: I鈥檓 polite. My mother raised me right.
Not Brady: You did refer to Brady as a little boy.
He had a point.
You: Not that you asked, but Brady was a guy I met when out with friends. He鈥檚 younger than me. Not that I鈥檓 old or anything. Serves me right for entertaining the thought of a younger man.
You: And now I sound like a cougar.
You squeezed your eyes tight and placed your phone back on top of the desk. Deciding now was a great time for a bottle of green tea, you stood and walked to your kitchen, grabbing a cold bottle from the refrigerator. Some days, the perks of working from home were great.
Choosing to ignore your phone to see if the stranger wrote back, you got back to work.
After an hour of avoiding it, your temptation got the best of you. You unlocked the screen and found one text from Not Brady. You really needed to ask for a name.
Not Brady: Dating is definitely not easy.
Wasn鈥檛 that the truth in five simple words?
You: That鈥檚 putting it mildly. It鈥檚 exhausting if I am being honest. I can鈥檛 tell you the number of men that have taken me on pleasant first dates that turned into assholes by date number 2.
You: I figured since we don鈥檛 actually know each other, it鈥檚 OK to spill our truths.
You sent a third message with your name and asked for his. If he didn鈥檛 want to reply, he didn鈥檛 have to. Neither of you knew each other and had nothing invested. He could be married for all you knew.
Not Brady: My name is Chris. It鈥檚 nice to me you. I think 馃槅
And so, it went. Either Chris or you would send a message every few days. It wasn鈥檛 anything deep, just an anecdote from your day or something you saw on TV.
You: This shouldn鈥檛 be a shocker, but anyone over the age of 5 shouldn鈥檛 wear socks with sandals. Especially not to an upscale restaurant. He wore them with black suit pants, Chris. Suit pants!
Chris: Someone is being mighty picky tonight.
You: I know鈥ut it is a hill I will die on.
Chris: Stay true to you sweetheart. And I would never. Just so you know.
Chris: What are you up to?
You: Picking up dinner for Pickles.
Chris: Pickles?
You: My brother鈥檚 cat. Well, my cat for the last year.
Chris: Cat person, huh?
You: I like cats. I prefer dogs, but Pickles is old and I don鈥檛 know how she would do around a dog, so I haven鈥檛 tempted fate.
Chris: She? You have a female cat named Pickles.
You: My brother鈥e thought Pickles was a boy until he got her to the vet a year later. This pretty much sums up my brother.
You: And he鈥檚 not really a bad pet owner. My poor sister-in-law is very allergic and she dealt with it for three years before I adopted Pickles from them.
Chris: Well, that鈥檚 a very kind thing to do.
You: I try to be a good person
Chris: I think you are
It had been a month into your text conversations when you spilled the beans on your divorce. It had come up so casually that it really just slipped out. Chris had sent you a text saying that he鈥檇 be out of town and not sure how quickly he鈥檇 respond. A friend of his had just filed for divorce so Chris and a few others were flying to New Mexico to see him.
You: You sound like a great friend. I lost a few when I went through mine, but that鈥檚 ancient history by now.
Chris: How long were you married?
You: Just over five years. College sweethearts. Met when we were 18. Stayed together through graduation. Engaged at 22. Married at 24. Divorced by 30.
Chris: I鈥檓 sorry to hear that. I am also sorry to hear you lost some friends in the process.
You: It was for the best. The divorce, not the lost friendships.
You: We were young and thought marriage was the next best step after graduating. Unfortunately, we spent a lot of time planning the wedding that we didn鈥檛 really plan for the future.
You: He wanted to have kids right away and move close to his folks. While I did want kids, I didn鈥檛 want them at 25. I wanted to move to NYC and travel to Europe. Maybe live out there for a bit. I thought we could do those things together.
Chris: I haven鈥檛 been married but I鈥檝e come close a couple of times. I do think back about how differently my life would be had I made other choices.
You: Do you think it worked out for the better?
Chris: I do. I鈥檝e had great love and I have lost it. But I think they were just meant to be in my life at that period of time. But not forever.
You: Do you still talk to any of them?
Chris: Sometimes. But it鈥檚 more in passing. They鈥檝e moved on as well and I don鈥檛 think you can stay close with someone you鈥檝e almost married.
You: I don鈥檛 talk to him anymore. The divorce hurt a lot even though we both wanted it. We used to call each other and cry. It was rough. But that was 10 years ago know.
You: I鈥檓 40. I don鈥檛 think I mentioned that before.
Chris: 1981 is a great year. I just turned 40 this summer.
You: I see I鈥檓 in good company.
You had started to see someone and it was going pretty well. You hadn鈥檛 told Chris anything more about him after the first couple of dates. It was weird that you hadn鈥檛 and you weren鈥檛 sure why you hadn鈥檛. The two of you were still mostly strangers. You鈥檇 go as far as to say acquaintances, but not friends. Not really.
Had you told Chris things you hadn鈥檛 told close friends? Yes. But it was safe with him. The two of you didn鈥檛 see each other in person. Didn鈥檛 know each other鈥檚 last names. Hadn鈥檛 talked on the phone. What you did know is that you lived in the same state, although where, neither of you had specified. You both had siblings. Both were close with your parents. Knew what movies and TV shows you each liked. Knew each other鈥檚 favorite foods.
Okay, you were friends. But it felt weird to talk about a current relationship.
You: I鈥檓 seeing someone.
There. It was out in the world. Well, in the texting world with your friend that you truly didn鈥檛 know.
Chris: Me too.
Well, both of you were keeping mum apparently.
You: I don鈥檛 know why I didn鈥檛 mention it before. I just felt weird telling you. I don鈥檛 know why.
Chris: If I am being honest, I didn鈥檛 want it to cause distance between us.
Chris: That鈥檚 not the right word. I felt that if you knew I was seeing someone, we wouldn鈥檛 talk as much.
Chris: I鈥檝e really enjoyed our friendship and I don鈥檛 want it to be weird.
You: That鈥檚 how I felt. Now that we both know, we can just be normal. Right? Well, as normal as you and I are.
Chris: Exactly. Tell me about him.
You: Well, it鈥檚 still pretty new. His name is Michael. He鈥檚 43. He鈥檚 divorced and has a four year old. That鈥檚 new for me too. I鈥檝e dated guys with kids before but she鈥檚 pretty young. I haven鈥檛 met her yet. Rather wait until we are more serious. If it works out.
Chris: That鈥檚 understandable. I haven鈥檛 been with anyone with kids yet. I鈥檇 be open to it though.
Chris: As for me, I鈥檝e been seeing Nicole. She鈥檚 30. A friend of a friend. It鈥檚 only been a few weeks but it鈥檚 moving a little fast.
You: Fast in a good way or鈥
Chris: Not sure yet. My brother has been giving me a hard time about her practically living here. It鈥檚 a lot. I really like her though so I am letting it slide.
Chris: God that sounds horrible and not at all what I mean. I like her. Let鈥檚 leave it at that for now.
You chuckled and got ready for your date with Michael.
As the next few months passed, your friendship with Chris did take to the back burner. It was evitable. Just like with friends in your everyday life, when something was new and exciting, friendships tended to get neglected. The only thing was, your new relationship hadn鈥檛 been so exciting.
If you were to have described your short time with Michael it would be described as stressful. Between drama with his ex-wife and his job as a sheriff鈥檚 deputy, it was a lot. And it made sense that it ended.
The sex though鈥 Well, the sex had been pretty great and that鈥檚 probably why the two of you made it as long as you had.
Now that you and Michael were done, you felt like an asshole for texting with Chris more this week than you had in the last few months.
You: I鈥檓 watching that Kardashian show. I don鈥檛 get the appeal.
Chris: Are you bored?
You: I may have binged three seasons in the last two days. It鈥檚 like I can鈥檛 look away.
Chris: Michael out of town?
You: Nope
Chris: Okay鈥
You: I think it鈥檚 Kim鈥檚 voice. It draws you in but pushes you away at the same time. But I can鈥檛 stop watching.
Chris: You haven鈥檛 mentioned Michael lately. Everything okay there?
You: I鈥檓 pretty sure this is my favorite show.
Chris: Sweetheart鈥
You: Buttercup鈥
Chris: 馃が
You: Fine鈥 We broke up a couple of weeks ago.
You: It鈥檚 fine. I鈥檓 fine.
Chris: I鈥檓 sorry. You鈥檙e sure you鈥檙e OK?
You: I mean, I鈥檒l miss鈥arts of him
Chris: JC woman
You: *shrugs*
You: In all seriousness, I really did like him but I didn鈥檛 see it going anywhere. He鈥檚 been divorced for over a year but his ex called All. The. Time. And I get it. They have a kid together, but she wasn鈥檛 calling about their daughter.
You: She also didn鈥檛 want me to meet Kennedy. Like ever.
You: And then his job.
Chris:聽What about his job? Too dangerous?
You: Yes, but he was also gone a lot. Worked all sorts of crazy hours. Called away unexpectantly often.
You: I just know that I need someone who is going to be there more often than not. Like I couldn鈥檛 be with someone in the military. If they were shipped out, I couldn鈥檛 handle it. I want to be with someone I can go to bed with every night. Someone to run to Lowe鈥檚 with me on the weekends. If I want to take a three day weekend and rent a lake house, I鈥檇 like my partner to be able to do that with me. 聽
Chris: It鈥檚 good to know what you want.
Chris: I travel a lot for work.
You didn鈥檛 know what to say to that. What Chris did was still a bit of a mystery. You knew he did something in the entertainment industry but you weren鈥檛 sure what and since he hadn鈥檛 offered it up, you didn鈥檛 ask.
You: Well, it鈥檚 a good thing we鈥檙e just friends.
Chris: Yep
You pushed your phone away and started season four. Part of you wanted him to want more. It was a silly thought. He was your friend, but you didn鈥檛 know his last name. Didn鈥檛 know what city he lived in. Didn鈥檛 know why he traveled for work. And he had Nicole.
Chris: I鈥檝e had a shit day today.
You were out with your best friend Hannah getting pedicures followed by dinner and a couple of drinks. It was Saturday night and you hadn鈥檛 seen each other in quite a while so you were focused on her. Unfortunately, this meant that hours had passed since Chris had sent the text.
You: I鈥檓 sorry your day was crap. I鈥檓 just getting home so I only just saw this now.
Chris: You are like the only person I know who isn鈥檛 tied to their phone. 聽
You: Not true. Pretty sure I spend hours of my week devoted to talking to you.
You: I was out with Hannah banana and I haven鈥檛 seen her in forever. But if it鈥檚 any consultation, I have cute toes.
You sent him a picture of your manicured feet and then instantly regretted it. For one, some people had feet phobia. And this was also the first picture you had sent of yourself to him. And it was of your feet.
You: I鈥檓 sorry! Delete that photo. What kind of a weirdo sends someone a picture of their feet?
Chris: Relax! You鈥檝e already made my day better.
You: Still. Great way for me to introduce you to what I look like.
You: Anyway. Want to talk about your day?
Chris: Can鈥檛 really say much, but a contract I was working on fell through.
You: I鈥檓 really sorry. Had it been in the works for a while?
Chris: Yeah, it had. Sometimes I feel like no matter how much work and passion I put into a project, I still won鈥檛 always be taken seriously.
Chris: So, here I am, drinking alone on a Saturday night.
You: People know though. You must have people in your life that know what kind of person you are and appreciate you.
Chris: I do and I try to remember that.
You got up from your bed and walked to the kitchen grabbing a beer from the fridge. You twisted the cap off and tossed it on the counter. You took a picture of your hand holding the beer out and sent it to Chris.
You: Cheers! You鈥檙e now drinking with me rather than drinking alone.
Chris: Thanks, drinking buddy.
You: Maybe one day we can do this in person.
Chris: Yeah, maybe.
His answer wasn鈥檛 one that made you feel confident. But perhaps it was best to remember what exactly this was between you two. Just friends.
It had been almost a year when everything changed.
While in the shower you had missed a phone call. To your surprise it was from Chris. The thing was, you and Chris had never spoken on the phone. You hadn鈥檛 even exchanged pictures of your faces. No plans had been made to take your friendship off texting and yet he had called you. And while you starred at the screen wondering if you should call him back, it started to ring. He was calling you once more.
Deciding it was now or never, you hit accept.
鈥淐hris? It鈥檚 late.鈥
And it was. It was midnight and you had taken a hot shower to relax before going to bed.
鈥淪weetheart!鈥 he all but yelled. 鈥淚 can鈥檛 believe it鈥檚 you.鈥
It was a good thing he was shouting into the phone because where ever he was, it was loud. A bar perhaps, or maybe a party.
鈥淗ey,鈥 you said, matching his volume. 鈥淲here are you?鈥
鈥淎t home. Celebrating. Wish you were with me.鈥
Your tummy swirled at his words and it was a new feeling.
鈥淐an you step outside? It鈥檚 kind of hard to hear you.鈥
鈥淵eah, hold on,鈥 he said.
You could hear a flurry of conversations before the volume lowered considerably.
鈥淗ey! I鈥檓 so happy you answered me!鈥
You chuckled lightly and nodded your head. 鈥淵e-yeah. Of course. But uh, was there something you needed to talk to me about?鈥
鈥淗avin鈥 a great night and want you to be a part of it.鈥 His words slurred a bit but not terribly. 鈥淛ust wanted to hear your voice.鈥
鈥淲ell, it鈥檚 good to hear your voice but I was just getting ready for bed and it sounds like you鈥檙e entertaining.鈥
鈥淵eah, but I rather talk to you,鈥 he said softly.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 sweet, Buttercup.鈥
鈥淵ou鈥lways bustin鈥 my balls.鈥
鈥淪omeone has to,鈥 you said, voice still in a teasing tone.
鈥淎nd it just has to be you.鈥
Remembering that he has a girlfriend and you shouldn鈥檛 be flirting, you decided to change the flow of your conversation. 鈥淲here鈥檚 Nicole?鈥
鈥淣icole? I鈥檓 not with Nicole.鈥
鈥淪he鈥檚 not there?鈥 you asked, suddenly confused.
鈥淣ooooo. We broke up a long time ago.鈥
鈥淩eally? You just didn鈥檛 want to tell me?鈥
You were kind of pissed off to be honest. It had been a year into your friendship and the two of you texted all the time.
鈥淛ust wasn鈥檛 important.鈥
鈥淲ell, I don鈥檛 think tonight is the time to discuss this. You鈥檝e been drinking and it鈥檚 late.鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 sorry. Don鈥檛 be mad at me. Please don鈥檛 be mad at me.鈥
You took a big breath letting the air out slowly. As much as you wanted to know why he didn鈥檛 want to tell you, tonight wasn鈥檛 the night.
鈥淚鈥檓 not mad, but I don鈥檛 want to talk about it right now. I want you to call me tomorrow.鈥
鈥淥kay, Sweetheart. I鈥檒l call you and you better pick up.鈥
You chuckled again. 鈥淚 will.鈥
鈥淣ight baby,鈥 he said and then ended the call.
There went your stomach again.
Chris called you right at ten in the morning and frankly you were surprised because he probably hadn鈥檛 gone to bed all that long ago.
鈥淗ey,鈥 you answered.
鈥淕ood morning.鈥
鈥淚s it?鈥 you teased, voice going up at the end.
He hummed. 鈥淪orry about that. I was drinking if you couldn鈥檛 tell. Had kind of a grant come through for something I鈥檝e been working on. People came over. Drinks were served. Bad decisions were made.鈥
鈥淛ust a little,鈥 you teased.
鈥淏ut I am sorry that the first time I call you, I wasn鈥檛 in my best light.鈥
鈥淲ell, now I expect you to call me every time you drink. It鈥檒l be our thing.鈥
He chuckled. 鈥淵ou have a great voice by the way.鈥
鈥淭hank you,鈥 you said softly. He did as well but you felt funny saying it. 鈥淪o are you going to tell me why you didn鈥檛 tell me about you and Nicole breaking up?鈥
鈥淚 just didn鈥檛 want to talk about it to be honest.鈥
鈥淒id it just happen?鈥
鈥淯m鈥ell鈥eBrokeUpThreeMonthsAgo,鈥 he rushed out.
鈥淭hree?! What the frick dude?!鈥
鈥淐an we just talk about how you said frick?鈥
鈥淣o, we cannot. I think we need to talk about this. Why didn鈥檛 you want to tell me?鈥
鈥淚t was messy and it dragged on. And honestly I have no great excuse for not telling you.鈥
鈥淚 want you to know you can talk to me about this stuff. Lord knows you鈥檝e heard enough about my dating life over the last year.鈥 When he didn鈥檛 reply you continued. 鈥淲hat caused the break up?鈥
鈥淚t was nothing.鈥
鈥淐hris-topher,鈥 you dragged out.
鈥淪he didn鈥檛 want me talking to you,鈥 he mumbled.
鈥淵eah. It鈥檚 not a big deal. She didn鈥檛 like our friendship. Gave me an ultimatum. I don鈥檛 do that shit so I ended it.
You were speechless. The wheels in your head were turning but you weren鈥檛 able to comprehend any sort of vocabulary. Chris had broken up with a woman for you. Or because of you. Both.
鈥淚-I don鈥檛 know what to say,鈥 you finally got out.
鈥淭here isn鈥檛 anything to say. It wasn鈥檛 going to work out anyway. She made that decision for me in a sense. Anyway. What are you up to today?鈥
You took a moment to get yourself back together.
鈥淯m,鈥 you licked your lips. 鈥淐offee. Definitely more coffee. Then I鈥檒l go from there.鈥
That made him laugh and you really liked the sound of it.
While you still texted, the two of you had started to call each other on a regular basis. Often just for a few minutes before bed. Chris was now part of your nightly routine and you found yourself craving that normalcy. He鈥檇 call you sweetheart and baby and you would melt right there on the other end of the line.
Hannah knew all about Chris just like he knew all about her. And according to Hannah, you were in love with Chris and he was in love with you. You denied it completely. But when you were alone with your thoughts, you knew she was right. It happened slowly and without warning. The whole thing was insane. You hadn鈥檛 met him. Hadn鈥檛 seen his face. Hadn鈥檛 even made plans for any sort of future meeting no less. But here you were with feelings. Feelings that would never come to fruition.
The thing about being a little older, you felt you were also a little wiser and were sticking with your new mantra of being bold and unafraid. So, you did what felt like the next step. You sent Chris a picture of you.
It was a classic you photo, if there was such a thing. Easy smile with a slight laugh coming through, a little bit of your hair in your eyes, and a drink in your hand.
Claire, another of your close friends had taken the shot during a coffee date between the two of you a week before. She was a photographer, so you had grown accustom to her having a camera with her at all times. She鈥檇 pick her favorites and send them to you. At this point you had lost count on the number of pictures you had of yourself.
You: I figured it was time.
If he felt you were hideous, he could just stop talking to you. It would wreck you, but you would learn to live without him once again. But if it could lead to more, even a slight chance of something, you had to take that chance.
What you didn鈥檛 count on was for his reply to come several hours later. Each hour without a reply nearly killed you and you weren鈥檛 ashamed to say you were two glasses of wine in when he finally replied.
Chris: You鈥檙e gorgeous, but I never doubted it.
And while you could finally breathe again now that you had a reply, you were disappointed that he didn鈥檛 send a picture in return
But it was fine because he called you gorgeous! The man you had feelings for. The man that you considered one of your closest friends found you beautiful.
You: Thank you. I figured since I talk to you every day, you might want to put a face to the voice.
Hint, hint Christopher.
When he didn鈥檛 reply, you tried not to take it personally. You knew he was out of state for work so you figured he was working odd hours. At least he hadn鈥檛 blown you off completely.
It started off slowly enough but it was noticeable. Chris was slowing pushing away and damn if it didn鈥檛 feel like junior high heartbreak. Yes, your heart was breaking over the relationship that was never allowed to blossom, but you were hurting more over the loss of your friend.
Hannah was the first of your friend group to know something was wrong. You weren鈥檛 going out as often. Had completely given up on dating. So much so that you had deleted all your dating apps. She was pissed but not at you, but rather at Chris. More than once you had to yank your phone out of her hands before she could manage to call him. What good would it do? If anything, it would make it worse between the two of you.
It had been over a month since you sent the picture and you regretted it every day.
鈥淚 think it was the picture I sent of myself that pushed him away,鈥 you said. 鈥淲e were fine the way we were and me sending that damn picture pushed our safe and anonymous relationship too far.鈥
鈥淚t was a fucking picture. It wasn鈥檛 like you hired a PI to find him. Wasn鈥檛 like you sent him a love letter,鈥 she reasoned. Hannah stood up and walked to your kitchen grabbing a beer for herself from the kitchen. 鈥淭his is bullshit. He changed you and it pisses me off that you lost that bit of yourself.鈥
鈥淚鈥檒l get over it. It鈥檒l just take some time.鈥
She shook her head and took a long pull from the beer. 鈥淵ou fucking love him and I know he loved you too. Something happened.鈥
鈥淲ell, if you can figure it out, let me know.鈥
Another week without so much as a text and you were done. Done with the bullshit of feeling broken. Done with missing him. The beer Hannah brought over sat in your refrigerator and you had helped yourself to many of them. You were an emotional drunk. The kind of girl that hung on her friends and told them how pretty they were. Unfortunately for you, you were drinking alone so that emotional sweetness had turned into tears.
It was one in the morning but you were nowhere near ready to go to sleep.
鈥淔rick him. Frick this bullshit,鈥 you half sobbed.
You hit Chris鈥 contact and listened to the ringing. Part of you was tempted to hang up but the other part wanted to leave a scathing message if he didn鈥檛 answer.
鈥淗ello?鈥 Chris鈥 groggy voice answered.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e alive. Good,鈥 you replied and then promptly hung up.
鈥淪hit! I didn鈥檛 want to do that,鈥 you said to yourself.
Before you could call him back, he was calling you.
鈥淲hat!?鈥 you answered.
鈥淪weetheart鈥hat are you doing? It鈥檚 late.鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 surprised you answered. Even more surprised you called back.鈥
You tried to keep your voice even, but you had been crying so much, even in your drunk state you knew he could tell.
鈥淲hat鈥檚 that supposed to mean?鈥 he asked, voice a little more alert.
鈥淲hat鈥檚 that supposed to mean?鈥 you mocked back in a deep voice. 鈥淚t means鈥 It means.鈥
What did it mean? You lost your train of thought and tried to start again. 鈥淚t means you鈥檙e being a giant asshole. You don鈥檛 call me anymore. You don鈥檛 text me. You don鈥檛 care,鈥 you took a deep breath, the tears rolling down your cheeks again. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e supposed to be my friend,鈥 you sobbed.
鈥淚 am your friend.鈥
鈥淚 am your friend. I promise you. I鈥檓 just-I鈥檓 just going through some stuff right now.鈥
鈥淣ope. When you are going through some stuff, you lean on your friends. You don鈥檛 ignore them.鈥
You placed your phone on the counter and grabbed a tissue to blow your nose, not caring that the call was still connected. As you picked it up again, you could hear Chris calling your name.
鈥淚鈥檓 sorry that I sent you that damn picture. Obviously, that was my mistake but it wasn鈥檛 the first. The first was ever texting you to begin with.鈥
You thought you were done crying but the tears started up again.
鈥淚 don鈥檛 want to do this right now,鈥 Chris said sternly.
鈥淚f not now, when? Because you sure as hell don鈥檛 talk to me anymore.鈥
鈥淔uck,鈥 he swore softly.
鈥淲hy didn鈥檛 you send me a picture back in return, Chris? We鈥檝e known each other awhile now and you couldn鈥檛 even send me a selfie? Are you worried I wouldn鈥檛 like you? How could I not? You could have a fricking arm coming out of your forehead and I would still think you鈥檙e one of the greatest men I know.鈥
鈥淪weetheart鈥lease don鈥檛 do this.鈥
鈥淚 don鈥檛 get it, Chris. Not like I鈥檝e pressured you for anything more. Even if I鈥檝e wanted it,鈥 you added softly.
鈥淚 think we should talk about this in the morning when you haven鈥檛 been drinking,鈥 he said.
鈥淲hy not now? Might as well get it all out.鈥 You wiped your face with the sleeve of your sweatshirt and pushed out a puff of air. 鈥淚鈥檓 falling for you Chris and it hurts. It shouldn鈥檛 feel like this but it does. I wish it didn鈥檛 hurt so much.鈥
When he didn鈥檛 respond for several moments, you hit end on the call. The phone rang immediately, Chris鈥 name lighting up the screen, but you let it go to voicemail. You were done.
You woke to your phone ringing hours later. It was Chris again but you were refusing to deal with that now. You switched the volume to vibrate and dropped your phone to the carpeted floor so that the buzzing wouldn鈥檛 wake you again.
When you eventually dragged yourself to the shower and put on a pot of coffee, you saw that you had three missed calls from Chris along with two text messages.
Chris: Would you answer your phone please
Chris: Please call me back
You: Consider this the clean break you were trying to make.
You changed his contact from Chris to Do Not Answer and got on with your day. This of course did not stop him from texting and calling you over the next several weeks. You didn鈥檛 want to block him, so you went on ignoring him.
Chris: Just let me explain.
Chris: You are still my friend. You can be pissed at me all you want but you aren鈥檛 getting rid of me.
Chris: I bought new shoes and they are fucking killing my feet.
Chris: I鈥檓 watching shitty reality TV and it鈥檚 your fault.
Chris: My sister says I am an asshole and she doesn鈥檛 blame you.
That text tempted you, but you held strong.
Eventually his calls and texts slowed and you thought that he had officially moved on. You hadn鈥檛 but you were glutton for punishment.
You were back to dating but no one had piqued your interest. You found yourself comparing everyone to the faceless man that was no longer in your life.
It was Friday night and you were out on a second date with a guy you sure there would not be a third date with, but you were giving him your full attention.
鈥淒o you cook? I cook. I鈥檓 a great cook. You should let me cook for you sometime. You like pasta? I make my own pasta. Ever have squid ink pasta?鈥
Your head was spinning from Garrett鈥檚 questions. Deciding just nodding was the best answer, he carried on about other types of pasta and what sauce was best for each.
Despite the drone of Garrett鈥檚 voice, you heard your phone buzzing in your handbag. You gracefully pulled it out and saw three missed calls and several text messages from Chris.
鈥淕arrett, I鈥檓 sorry to interrupt you but I have to make a call. Please excuse me.鈥
He nodded his head. 鈥淥f course. I鈥檒l order us another round.鈥
聽Through the haze of a few smokers standing just outside the door, you could see an empty park bench a few feet away. You dropped your butt on the hard surface and listened to the voicemail first.
鈥淒id you ever think for a minute, a microsecond, that you wouldn鈥檛 be interested in me? That maybe I鈥檓 not any good for you?鈥
His accent was thinker than normal and rough liked he鈥檇 been drinking and smoking. He hadn鈥檛 called you in weeks and you would be lying if you said you didn鈥檛 miss his voice.
Clicking through the text messages, they were all more or less the same. Most were pleading for you to call him back. But one stuck out from the rest.
Chris: I fricking miss you. Fricking. What a word. Did you ever stop to think that we can鈥檛 be together and that鈥檚 why I pushed you away?
Can鈥檛 be together. Why can鈥檛 we be together? You barely discussed it. It was more a silent conversation between the two of you. You only admitting you wanted more on that night you told him your friendship was over.
You took a couple of deep breaths trying to slow your racing heart and called him.
Chris answered on the first ring and you nearly hung up.
鈥淵/N,鈥 he almost whispered.
鈥淯m, hi,鈥 you replied hesitantly.
鈥淗ow are you?鈥
You blew out a long breath. How were you? Confused. Tired. Sad. A little annoyed to be honest.
鈥淐hris鈥ou asked me to call you.鈥
鈥淩ight. Right. Sorry. I just really fucking miss you.鈥 He took a breath. 鈥淚 know that鈥檚 not fair of me, but I really needed to hear your voice.鈥
鈥淚t isn鈥檛 fair to me Chris. It isn鈥檛 at all.鈥
鈥淚 know. I know! God, this is hard. I haven鈥檛 been honest with you.鈥
鈥淲hat do you mean?鈥 you asked, suddenly really nervous. 鈥淎re you married or something?鈥
鈥淣o! Nothing like that.鈥
You were annoyed even more now and you had Garrett waiting on you inside.
鈥淟isten. I really want to get this figured out but I鈥檓 not home and I鈥檓 on a date.鈥
鈥淎 date.鈥
鈥淵es, a date. And I鈥檓 a little freaked out right now so I need to let you go and call you later.鈥
鈥淚 don鈥檛 know Chris. Later,鈥 you sighed.
鈥淭onight?鈥 he asked hopefully.
鈥淵eah, tonight. I have to go,鈥 you said and then ended the call.
If you weren鈥檛 already digging your date, you really weren鈥檛 digging it now. And as Garrett went on and on about his favorite places to shop for authentic Italian meats, you found yourself even more disconnected.
The date ended with dinner despite your date鈥檚 no so subtle hints at wanting to be invited in. You were pretty sure Garrett had maxed out at two dates and there would not be a third.
Deciding that you didn鈥檛 want Chris to know your date ended so soon, you took off your makeup, changed into your comfiest pajamas, and made a mug of hot chocolate with lots of whipped cream. You pulled back the comforter on your bed and got in, setting your mug on the night stand to cool. After taking a couple of relaxing breaths, you called Chris back.
鈥淎re you done with your date?鈥
鈥淩eally? I didn鈥檛 have to call you back Christopher.鈥
He chuckled and then sighed. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e right. Thank you for calling me. I do want to talk about this.鈥
鈥淚 do too. But I want you to be honest with me. If this whole thing was just, you being bored and now you want to move on, tell me.鈥
鈥淲hat? No! That鈥檚 not it at all. You are my friend. And鈥 would like for us to be something more, but I haven鈥檛 been honest with you.鈥
鈥淵ou said that earlier. What does that mean?鈥 you asked.
鈥淣either of us have just come right out and gave the details of who we are. Yes, you sent a picture of yourself, but I don鈥檛 know your last name or what city you live in.鈥
鈥淚 know. I was hoping we could start to open up more. Maybe meet for a beer. It doesn鈥檛 have to be a date. We were friends and we could have continued that,鈥 you said softly.
鈥淎nd I don鈥檛 want to be strangers forever either. But I鈥檓 afraid when you know who I am, it may change how you see me.鈥
You licked your lips. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e scaring me, Chris.鈥
鈥淣o, Sweetheart, I don鈥檛 want to do that. Let me. Let me Facetime you.鈥
鈥淲hat?鈥 you asked, surprised by his suggestion. 鈥淩eally?鈥
鈥淵es,鈥 he chuckled. 鈥淩eally. But please just know I鈥檝e wanted to tell you for a while.鈥
鈥淲ell, I鈥檓 in my pajamas and sans makeup. I鈥檓 not one of those girls that has to be made up all the time, but I want you to know what you鈥檙e getting yourself into.鈥
鈥淪top it. You鈥檙e beautiful. I already know that. See you in a minute.鈥
Chris ended the call and you fidgeted with your hair. The video call rang once and then twice before you hit accept. Starring straight in front of you was a good-looking man. A really good-looking man actually. Dark hair, a nice beard, kind eyes, and a great smile. God, that smile. God did that smile look familiar.
鈥淗i Sweetheart. It鈥檚 good to see your pretty face in real time.鈥
That smile. That voice. That beard.
鈥淗i,鈥 you said shyly.
Your mind took in the details of his face trying to figure out where you had seen him before. Did you know him from work? Did he go to your college or high school? Did he date a friend once? You really hoped that wasn鈥檛 it.
鈥淚t鈥檚 good to finally meet you.鈥
Chris gave you another smile before turning the camera to the couch. You really hoped he wasn鈥檛 panning down to show you his dick. That would be your luck.
鈥淚 want you to meet my buddy. This is Dodger.鈥
Laying beside Chris was a cute, sleepy pup.
鈥淒odger,鈥 you repeated. The name sounding so familiar on your tongue.
Chris brought the camera back up to himself and said nothing.
鈥淚鈥檓 just a little lost, Chris. You look familiar to me, but I can鈥檛 place you. Dodger,鈥 you repeated again. 鈥淔rick.鈥
Chris bowed his head and then tipped it back before looking back at the screen. 鈥淧lease don鈥檛 be mad that I didn鈥檛 tell you. I wanted you to know me for me and not my name.鈥
鈥淐hris Evans,鈥 you said softly. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 know. I don鈥檛 know what I am supposed to think or how I am supposed to feel.鈥
鈥淚 want you to be honest with me. Does this change things?鈥
鈥淚t does,鈥 you shook your head. 鈥淣ot in the way that you鈥檙e thinking. I鈥檓 just trying to get caught up. I went from not knowing what you look like but still having feelings for you to seeing you live on my phone.鈥
鈥淵ou鈥檙e right.鈥
鈥淲e haven鈥檛 been speaking Chris. You blew me off for a while. Were a shit friend to me.鈥
He nodded his head and switched the hand holding the phone out. 鈥淚 know. And I hope we can move past that. That you can understand why I pushed away. I was falling for you too and it scared me because this isn鈥檛 the most conventional way to start dating someone.鈥
鈥淲e gotta do better. How many years of experience do we have with dating? Too many.鈥
鈥淲ell, seeing that we鈥檙e still single, I鈥檇 say we aren鈥檛 that great at it.鈥
You shook your head and pursed your lips. 鈥淭rue. True. But we haven鈥檛 dated each other.鈥
鈥淎lso, a fair point.鈥
鈥淲hy don鈥檛 we take this slow and see where it goes. But if I鈥檓 being honest, I鈥檓 tired of just the phone stuff.鈥
鈥淭ake this offline so to speak?鈥 Chris asked.
鈥淓xactly. How do you feel about breakfast at midnight? I don鈥檛 know exactly where you are in the state of Massachusetts, but I鈥檓 pretty sure I could meet you by midnight.鈥
Chris said the name of the town he lived in and you covered your mouth with your hand. 鈥淵ou鈥檝e been thirty minutes away from me this whole fricking time.鈥
鈥淚鈥檒l get you to say fuck one of these days.鈥
鈥淥r maybe, I鈥檒l have you saying frick.鈥
鈥淲hat about not dating a guy who works crazy hours?鈥 he asked, a crooked smile on his face.
鈥淲hat do I know?鈥 You scratched at your head. 鈥淢aybe it just takes the right person.鈥
Chris smiled again and you found yourself doing the same. 鈥淕o get dressed Sweetheart. Pancakes are waiting. Meet me at Joey鈥檚?鈥
And you did.
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angrythingstarlighta month ago
Spanking with Chris
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Or bondage with Andy?
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Spanking with Chris. Oral fem rec. Implied public sex. Sinday drabble #1.
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You've been a brat all day and he's been quietly biding his time. Patiently waiting for you to do one more thing. He doesn't care what it is at this point.
And then you kick his bike. In front of his men.
Chris chuckles, slowly and so darkly that it sends a shiver down your back. All your brattiness drains away when you see the simmering rage in his clear blue eyes but it's too late now.
Before you can stammer out an apology, he's walking towards you, his worn dusty boots thudding louder and louder with each step. You back up until your thighs hit the edge of his seat. He takes one last drag of his cigarette and flicks it behind him.
Without a word, he flips you over his bike, the soft padding of the seat cushioning your belly. "Wait, wait I'm sorry," you cry out, feeling his rough hands yank your skirt up. 聽
He palms your ass, pushing your panties down. "No, you're not." He smirks down at your flailing body, his bottom lip rolling between his teeth as he focuses on your ass. "But you will be."
The first strike sends a ripple of pain across your ass that feels so good you almost moan. But you know better, if he ever finds out how much you love being spanked, he'll find a new way to "punish" you.
The feel of his calloused hand and his smooth metal rings on your skin has your pussy soaked, your clit throbbing, and begging for his tongue. He keeps slapping your ass over and over the pain building until you're crying out.
You've lost track of how many times he's spanked you but he knows exactly how hard to smack your ass, drawing out the sensations until he can see your pussy glistening from your arousal.
He chuckles again, this time his voice deepening with lust, and it sends another shiver through your body. "You're making a mess on my bike darlin'".
A cool breeze hits your heated cunt, his large hands spreading your thighs apart as he kneels down. "Guess I'll have to clean you up and then finish your punishment when we get home."
Your eyes widen and another wave of slick pours of you. Oh god, oh yes fuck yes. He's going to eat you out. From behind. On his bike. In front of his clubhouse.
His warm wet tongue slides between your folds and he circles your clit. It feels so good, you can't contain your sobs of pleasure.
He's so sloppy, the wet sloshing as he devours you echoing across the yard and you keen when he pushes two thick fingers into your cunt, his cold rings rubbing over your soft spongy patch sending sparks through your body.
His other hand digs into your ass, the pain mixing with the fiery sensations from his tongue. "S'good, its s'good". oh, fuck you're screaming but you can't control yourself.
He doesn't let up until he feels you cum around his fingers, his beard drenched as you cry out his name.
Standing up, he smugly observes your quivering body, smacking your ass one last time, a small cry slipping from your lips, you groan at the feel of your panties being slide back up.
"Learn your lesson darlin'?"
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cruelfvkingsummera month ago
Stepdaddy Series
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[[A/N: This are a series of dark one-shots about stepdad/stepdaughter relationships which can be pretty taboo that's why this series won't use rpfs. If you do not enjoy this specific theme (and if you are a minor) please click away from my blog, block me, and leave me alone.]
Reoccurring themes: stepdad/stepdaughter relationships, (big) age-gaps, innocent!reader, naive!reader, manipulation, toxic relationships, daddy kink, dd/lg-ish (?), infidelity, kidnapping (mostly implied), death (implied), heavy smut, crime, misogynistic views, taboo relationships, no rpf's
Sy x Reader: don't blame me (love made me crazy)
- sometimes what an old bear needs is a young little Goldilocks.
or, your mom can't keep up with his appetite, so he found himself another outlet in the form of his silly little stepdaughter.
Steve x Reader: good girl faith
- the world is ugly but at least it has you.
or, Steve Roger's craves to own something beautiful -- even if it comes in the form of his sweet stepdaughter.
August x Reader: magic, madness, heaven, sin [COMING SOON]
- for August Walker, the end justified the means.
or, your daddy is the only person you have left in your life, he made very sure of it.
Lee x Reader: in the middle of the night, in my dreams [COMING SOON]
- the sheriff's new wife doesn't know how to act right ... her daughter, however.
or, Lee decides his stepdaughter would be a better little housewife made just for him.
Bucky x Reader: love's a fragile little flame [COMING SOON]
- the Winter Soldier has lost enough in this lifetime, it's time he's the one who takes.
or, Buck Barnes your beloved daddy is now way past asking permission.
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teebarnesa month ago
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I Call It Being Married | Cevans x wife!reader (Actress!reader)
Summary: Just another day of being secretly married to Chris, upset that you told your fans you weren't dating, you called it being married.
W/c: 900
Warning(s): Non, just fluff. **you're a cast member in this one.**
A/N: Idkkk... requests are opening soon! I hit 500 followers bc wtffff. Thank you all for the love!
Any likes, comments and reblogs are always appreciated, Enjoy <33
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At the panel for comic con, you were eagerly listening to all the questions and answers. It was another day of a press tour for the new marvel film that had been released, and you happened to be one of the cast members going on tour to promote the new avenger's film in New York. Sitting at the broad table amongst your other cast members, you enjoy waving at your fans and listening to everyone's conversations.
The next fan came up to the microphone; she smiled your way. "Uh鈥 this is a question for y/n", she smiled again. You chuckled, scooting closer to your mic nodding in her direction. "Hey, there, lovely!" You replied.
Her face instantly brightened, "I just wanted to say thank you so much for your character! She is one of my favourites in the MCU. You are an outstanding actor! " she praised before continuing. "I wanted to know who would be the first person you'd call if you needed saving." You carefully listened, nodding in understanding. "First of all, thank you for your kind words. I am ecstatic to hear that I am your favourite character鈥 and secondly鈥" you chuckled.
You raised a finger before taking your phone out, dialling a specific number. Awaiting the phone to answer, Chris finally picks up "Hello, hello!" You lightly laughed before continuing, "I am just calling you because I have a lovely fan here at the panel who wanted to know who I'd call if I needed saving" there was a quiet laugh coming through the phone.
Looking at the audience, they were curious about who this person was, "could you say hi for me please?" You asked again, hearing a slight laugh "of course, love". You put your phone on speaker, resting it against the microphone, "It's on speaker", you said.
"Hey Y/n's fans, hope you're all having a great day", he spoke, the slight smile paved on your face as the audience knew exactly who the person talking was. "Alright, thank you, that's enough... I think you're stealing my fans." you chuckled. "Alright, love, see you later", he spoke, hanging up. You smiled at his sweet goodbye before shoving your phone back into your pocket.
"And that right there was the lovely Chris Evans", you spoke before the crowd began to cheer.
Sooner, the next fan comes up, "this is a question for y/n鈥" they asked, "I think I am speaking for everyone here after hearing Chris on the phone鈥 so we all wanted to know if you and Chris are dating". The panel began to chuckle along with you.
Oh, they knew that he was more than than a date. Leaning into the microphone carefully, you begin to whisper, "Can you guys keep a secret?" You winked, the audience nodded their heads In unison. You let out a big sigh "phew鈥 so can I" you chuckle, causing your fans to have a mixed reaction of laugher and sadness.
"No, no鈥 I'm only joking," you giggled, looking over to your best friend Scarlett, who is already giving you a wink. You turn back to the audience, "No, we aren't dating" you smiled at the fan who had asked you this question, "but do not fear! We are definitely partners in crime", you winked, making the fan smile again.
"Alright, thank you guys for coming along to this panel." The Mic host began talking, and everyone, including you, began to leave the panel.
Getting home from the tour, you take your shoes off before heading into the kitchen, smiling upon seeing your husband cook. Hugging Chris from behind, you loved how much taller he was than you. Turning around, he gave you a big smile, embracing you in a hug. "Hey, how was the panel?" She asked, giving your lips a peck. "Great, there was a lot of questions", you laughed.
"Played a bit with the audience; they asked if we were dating", separating yourself from the hug. You went to grab yourself a drink from the fridge before sitting down at the counter. "Ah! And what was your answer?" Chris turned your way, raising his eyebrows.
He plated both of you and his dinner, awaiting your answer. "I said no鈥 hear me out first! Only because we aren't dating" you smiled. Again raising an eyebrow, he set your dinner in front of you before taking his seat right next to you.
"Oh right鈥 so what do you call this?" He lifts his left hand, waving it around in the air and in your face, showing off his gold wedding band. Taking a bite into your food, you groaned a bit at our delicious it was. "This is good, hun-" he stopped you mid-sentence "love?", it was always the raise of his eyebrow that got you.
You loved to tease him, chuckling you kiss his lips slowly, parting just a bit you look into his eyes, "I call it being married, we don't date anymore" you cheekily spoke "We are married, and we do married couple things" you widely smile which Chris caught on. He laughs lightly, taking a bit of his own food, "I knew I married a smart one", you laughed at his comment.
"Of course I am", You kissed his cheek before beginning to eat again.
Chris smiled, his body faces towards you with one of his hands resting on the back of your chair. You both continued your conversation about how your days went.
Something鈥 married couples do, I guess.
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evxnshoney5 months ago
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glimpses into a world of actor!reader x c.evans
chris evans answers the web鈥檚 most searched questions w. mckenna grace | wired
chris evans, anthony mackie, paul rudd and sebastian stan do personal trivia | jimmy kimmel live pt 1
chris evans on his love of tom brady and the patriots | jimmy kimmel live pt 2
robert downey jr. and chris evans filmed in hot atlanta | jimmy kimmel live pt 3
chris evans and elizabeth olsen鈥檚 scary good time | the ellen show
鈥榓vengers:endgame鈥 cast play 鈥榤ost likely to | mtv news
chris hemsworth and chris evans et interview : age of ultron | et news
hanging with captain america on the top secret 鈥榳inter soldier鈥 set | extratv
captain america : civil war - chris evans and anthony mackie interview | ign news
compilation of all the times chris evans teased y/n about her low-fi | chrisedits
chris hemsworth goes undercover on youtube, twitter and quora | gq
鈥榚xtra鈥 hangs with the 鈥榓vengers : age of ultron鈥 cast at l.a. premiere | extratv
mini thor meets captain america and hawkeye | marvel uk
鈥榓vengers : age of ultron鈥 cast play the superlative game | mtv news
chris evans and y/n moments that stay on my mind rent free | chrisedits
chris evans on marvel, trump tweets and baby yoda | explain this | esquire
chris evans took y/n to her first football game | the tonight show starring jimmy fallon
chris evans on captain america, dating and his career | screen tests | w magazine // extd.
captain america : civil war cast answer fan questions | ettv
chris evans on thor 鈥榬agnarok鈥 | tonight show starring jimmy fallon
birthday stories w. | chris evans | w magazine
chris evans explains 鈥榯he video鈥 | tonight show starring jimmy fallon
chris evans on quarantine and 鈥榢nives out鈥 | the graham norton show
鈥榓vengers鈥 cast draw each other | yahoo
chris evans reveals his aol email address | w magazine
chris hemsworth and chris evans talk the avengers : age of ultron | amc
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glimpses into a world of actor!reader x s. stan
鈥榠nfinity war鈥 cast reacts to iconic marvel scenes | ladbible
sebastian stan & anthony mackie talk tfatws at d23 | ign
tom holland on spiderman, sebastian stan and his career | esquire
鈥榗aptain america : civil war鈥 cast reveal their experience working with black panther and spiderman | et news
the marvel studios : assembled season 1 ep 2 | marvel entertainment
chatting with sebastian stan on the set of 鈥榠nfinity war鈥 | et news
catching up with the 鈥榠nfinity war鈥 cast at the la premiere | screenslam
stars of 鈥榳andavision鈥, 鈥榯fatws鈥, 鈥榣oki鈥 chat about all things marvel | variety
sebastian stan and leticia wright read each other鈥檚 vibes | on demand entertainment
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glimpses into a misc. world
henry cavill // cont.
a/n : i use the pronouns she/her but it can be interchanged to fit anyone and everyone <3
reblogs are appreciated馃
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6lackfiction2 months ago
A Little Jealous
Chris Evans x Reader
Warnings: Cursing, Smut, Sex Acts, 18+
Plot: You finally meet Chris鈥 friends but he doesn鈥檛 like it when you start to flirty with one of them, he wants to punish you and he does.聽
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鈥淵ou鈥檙e shaking鈥 he clasped your hands holding them tight 鈥渄on鈥檛 be nervous they鈥檒l love you I promise鈥
You sighed looking up at him, he kept saying that to you throughout the day and a part of you doubted it, meeting your boyfriend鈥檚 friends is terrifying and you were afraid that they wouldn鈥檛 like you but you didn鈥檛 want to back out now after seeing him so happy when you agreed to join him 鈥淥k you鈥檙e right, let鈥檚 just get this over with鈥
鈥淭hat鈥檚 the spirit鈥 he chucked as he climbed out of the car and came round to your side.
He held your hand firmly as you approached the home, you noticed how insanely big it was and before either of you were at the from door you heard the sound of the music booming which eased you a lot and you were secretly grateful for
鈥淕od he said it wasn鈥檛 a party鈥 he groaned, thumping his fist against the door. After he reached to open the front door which was already unlocked.
鈥淛oe you said a small gathering!鈥 He yelled into the house over the music when his eyes landed on his friend.
鈥淵ou know me, I can鈥檛 help it鈥 he stretched his arms out giving Chris a bear hug, he moved to the living room and gestured with his head for you and Chris to follow him
鈥淐HRIS!鈥 Bellowed the group of people in the living room, Chris took you around the room where there were a chorus of greetings from his friends who then quickly went back to their own conversations.
鈥淪he鈥檚 a little nervous鈥 Chris pointed to you when he noticed you weren鈥檛 making conversation with the last of his friends he was introducing you to.
You tossed him a disapproving look, mortified because you weren鈥檛 a conversationalist like Chris and that always made you self conscious.
鈥淚 doubt it, it鈥檚 probably just because you talk so much and no one can get a word in edgewise鈥 one of the women remarked making the others laughs and you joined in leaning into him teasing.
鈥淐ome sit with us鈥 she patted the couch 鈥渂efore he chews your ear off about some sports stuff鈥
Chris scoffed, rolled his eyes and stormed off leaving you all laughing again and taking the seat that was offered to you.
His friends were nice and funny, they sensed your nerves and instead of asking you questions about your personal life you all talked about the one thing you had in common which was Chris. You occasionally glanced back at him where you saw him eyeing you carefully and giving him a small smile letting him know you were ok.
You sat back for the most part listening to all their childhood stories and you thought about what Chris must have been like when he was younger. They argued after having realised they had different version of the same events, you envied how close they all were and the amount of memories they shared. A few left the couch to get some drinks including the woman who offered you a drink and you were then left alone with his friend Mike.
Mike was hilarious, you got lost in conversation with him, he was so charming and flirtatious something you always liked in people. He had you cracking up most of the night telling you stories about times where Chris鈥 sister had convinced him to wear a dress and some makeup. You burst out laughing brushing you hand against his as your body shook with laughter.
鈥淲hat are you guys talking about?鈥 You jumped when you felt Chris sidle up next to you eager to know what you both were laughing at. He pulled you hand back from where it lay on Mike鈥檚 knee and held it in his hand firmly.
鈥淵ou鈥 you said in union, looking at each other and falling back in laughter
鈥淲e should probably get going, it鈥檚 late鈥 he whispered in your ear squeezing your hand
鈥淣o, no we鈥檙e having so much fun鈥 you gave him pleading eyes
鈥淵eah come on Chris, let your girlfriend hang out with me鈥 he flashed his brows at him, smirking.
鈥淲e鈥檙e going鈥 Chris stated tugging at your hand and pulling you up from the couch.
If you had any amount of strength you would have resisted him but Chris was way stronger than you, he might as well have picked you up. You waved your good-byes to his friends that were scattered all around the house and when you turned to wave good-bye to Mike he had pulled you away so fast you thought you were going to get whiplash.
鈥淛esus Chris, slow down鈥 you breathed
鈥淲hat so you can flirt with Mike more鈥
You almost didn鈥檛 hear it but when you did you stood still a few metres away from the car and when he noticed you weren鈥檛 moving he turned to you throwing his hands up in the air and furrowing his brows at you.
鈥淔lirting with him?鈥
鈥淵eah, I saw the way you were laughing with him!鈥 he spat bitterly, his voice echoing into the night air
You slapped you hand to your mouth but not before a small chuckle escaped
鈥淵ou think this is funny鈥 he moved to you
鈥淣o?鈥 You snorted, a small grin flashing across your face.
He scoffed heading back to the car and you quickly followed him climbing into the passenger seat.
鈥淐hris鈥 honey I鈥檓 sorry鈥 you put your hand over his 鈥淚鈥檓 not laughing I swear鈥
He started the car, keeping his eyes glued to the road and giving you the cold shoulder. The entire car ride Chris never said a word to you, never glanced at you and really committed to this silent treatment. You just couldn鈥檛 believe how jealous and it was a side of him you鈥檇 never seen yet and it kind of turned you on. He got possessive and annoyed just at the sight of seeing you getting along with his friend, something he wanted you to do you thought.
As soon as he turned the car into the drive, he still made no attempts to talk to you, just parking the car and getting out of the car.
鈥淪eriously Chris鈥 you narrowed your eyes following him into the house
He headed for the living room throwing himself on the couch and staring up at the couch, he sat up rubbing his head with his hands. You leaned against the door frame watching his movements for a few minutes before moving to pour yourself a glass of scotch and doing the same for him. You set it down on the coffee table in front of him and took a seat beside him, you planted a kiss quickly on his cheek before he could pull his head back.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e really not talking to me鈥 you spoke softly
When he didn鈥檛 respond or even look at you, you took that as your clue to leave, finding his behaviour really annoying and slamming your glass to the table you stormed out of the room. Usually you would stay up and wait for him to come to bed before you drifted off to sleep but you were so filled with anger the idea of sleeping next to him almost made you blood boil.
How dare you think you鈥檇 flirt with someone else, it鈥檚 not like he wasn鈥檛 a flirt and hated the attention he got from women. But you never brought it up and felt some type of way about it, you were pacing the bedroom stripping off your clothes and letting them drop to the ground before you crawled into bed. You soon drifted off to sleep despite all the anger and even when you felt the weight shift on his side of the bed.
You woke first groggy then letting your senses come back to you, you sigh a deep breath stretching out any tension as the memory of last night flooded you. You turn to your right remembering how he had the nerve to even sleep in bed with you last night and you yank the covers to your side deliberately depriving him of any warmth before getting out of bed in a fit.
You made as much sound as you possibly could, slamming the bathroom door, opening up the drawers loudly and shutting them again, stomping throughout the bedroom hoping all the noise would annoy him and disrupt his sleep. You watch him stir in his sleep slowly waking up and you left the room but not before slamming the bedroom door.
You roamed around the kitchen, pacing lightly, you tried not to be bothered by his behaviour but it was hard. You never thought of Chris as a jealous man and he never showed any jealousy like that before. You wondered if it was some red flag that you missed over the years you鈥檇 been dating, maybe the signs were always there and you never paid any attention to it. Something about it didn鈥檛 sit well with you and you leaned on the counter mulling it over, he ignored you from the moment you were in the car till you went to bed. That was so unusual, Chris hated going to bed angry so you knew that this must have really gotten to him.
You felt yourself getting annoyed again, did he really think you were flirty or would even think about cheating on him. What did that say about how he felt about you and how he saw you.
鈥淵ou should learn to be more quiet鈥 he grumbled brushing past you
You didn鈥檛 notice that he was even in the kitchen till his voice pulled you out of your thoughts
鈥淗uh鈥 you turned to him
鈥淚t was rude, I was sleeping鈥
鈥淥h I鈥檓 sorry, am I supposed to care鈥 you were being petty for sure and didn鈥檛 care about it, he deserved it.
He glared at you flaring his nostrils 鈥渄on鈥檛 piss me off鈥
鈥淥r what, you鈥檙e gonna stop talking to me again. Oh I鈥檓 so scared鈥 you mocked
He set down his cup of coffee and slowly approached you 鈥測ou don鈥檛 wanna see what I鈥檒l do鈥
The little flash of anger in his eyes let you know he was serious, you had gotten under his skin.
鈥淲hat if I do?鈥 you glared at him playfully
He took a few more steps to you until he had backed you to the counter and pressed himself against you. He gave you a smirk, bending down to kiss and lick your neck softly, he wrapped his arms around your middle pulling you to him sharply.
鈥淐hris you can鈥檛 just-鈥
鈥淲hat? Touch you鈥 he dipped his head to you neck again sucking gently 鈥淚鈥檒l do what I want鈥 His hands slid to your thigh slowly reaching under your robe. 鈥淎nd what I want鈥︹ he trailed kisses along you jawline before capturing your lips 鈥渋s you鈥.
He was gentle with you at first which had you thinking he wasn鈥檛 angry at you anymore before his hand snaked up to cup your skull, pulling your head back so you locked eyes with him. You gasped at the pressure and watched as that anger flooded his eyes again only for it to be replaced with arousal quickly. His loosened his grip and his hand slid down to your throat, your eyes widened as you waited for him to apply pressure but he never did. Instead he watched and felt you whimper against him nervous but you were also getting restless wanting more from him.
鈥淚 don鈥檛 like seeing you with other men鈥 he gripped your hips harshly 鈥淵ou鈥檙e mine and only mine. Do you understand?鈥
You moaned your response but it didn鈥檛 satisfy him, his grip around your throat tightened
鈥淒o you understand?鈥 He asked again
鈥淵es鈥es鈥 you chocked out
He narrowed his eyes 鈥淚 don鈥檛 believe you鈥 He grabbed your waist quickly bending you over the counter. He pushed his pelvis into you and you let out a soft moan feeling his hard cock against you. He leaned into you , whispering in your ear 鈥淚 think I need to show you鈥. You couldn鈥檛 see his face, only feel him touch all over you body, his warm breath against your ear and him getting harder the more you twisted your hips against him.
鈥淚 need to show you who you belong to鈥 his voice rasped as you heard him unbuckling his belt, your breath hitched when the belt hit the floor and the clang rang through silent kitchen. He hiked up your robe so it fell bundled just above your ass, he ran his hand up from your thigh and soft moan escaped your lips.
鈥淵ou see how wet you are鈥 he slipped his finger inside you, you jerked arching your back as he crooked his finger hitting that spot you loved so much. You bucked your hips slowly with his pace reaching forward to grasp whatever you could to steady yourself. You were getting restless, desperate but he was having fun teasing you.
You groaned feeling his shaft slide up and down your slit. When he moved away you whimpered and whined at the loss aching for him. He teased your hole making sure to line his cock up nicely with you pussy, he waited moments before slamming into you without warning.
鈥淥h fuck鈥 you cried out as he pounded into you more and more. His thrusts were rough, violent like he was trying to ravage you right there in the kitchen. While you tried your best to keep up with him, every time the tip of his cock hit your cervix you gasped and winced with both pleasure and pain.
The way he thrust into you told you he wanted you to scream him name loudly, it made it difficult for you to stay upright. He bent over you interlocking his fingers with you keeping you in place as he pushed in and out of you picking up the pace again. You felt his breath near your ear again and it drove you insane hearing him breathing heavily. You squeezed your pussy around his cock making his lightly gasp and then thrust into you harshly as punishment.
鈥淎re you misbehaving again鈥 he rasped against your ear, plunging into you harder. 鈥淕od, you鈥檙e so fucking tight鈥, his lips latched on to your neck as his hands roamed your body.
Soon his hand went to your throat squeezing harshly, you knees started to buckle and all you fell from your lips were moans.
鈥淚 wanna hear you, tell me who you belong to鈥 he panted heavily
鈥淚t-it鈥檚 you, I-i belong to you鈥 you stuttered
鈥淭hat鈥檚 right鈥 he thrust into you burying himself deep inside you 鈥測ou鈥 he pulled back out teasing your hole 鈥渂elong鈥 he slowly pushed into you making you exhale deeply 鈥渢o me鈥 you let out a quiet low moan nearing your release at his words.
You knew he was close too as he movements became staggered, he was trying his best to hold on but it was growing to be difficult for him. You bucked madly crying out loudly, you wanted your release, you needed it.
鈥淵es, yes god yes鈥 you chanted as you grew close
He pounded into you violently now grunting heavily with every thrust, he gripped you hips then moved his feet to spread your legs as best as far as you鈥檇 let him. You tightened around him, you cries bouncing off the walls. You screwed your eyes shut, reaching you hands back to feel for him, worried he鈥檇 move and leave you like this.
鈥淔uck鈥 he grunted loudly still thrusting into you as you body trembled and shook from your orgasm. You yelled slamming you hands to the counter holding on for dear life as you hit your climax. You legs shook and bent inwards as you tried to close them but he didn鈥檛 let you. He held them apart still working towards his orgasm.
鈥淐hris-鈥 you begged
鈥淚鈥檓 not done with you yet鈥 he pounded into you a few more times, giving you long strokes before he bent over you his orgasm building quickly. He was buried deep inside you and he was overcome quickly with pleasure. He let go of your legs letting you close them but still staying inside you. He reached up his head resting in the crook of your neck trialing kisses along your shoulder.
You both panted heavily and you struggled to form a deep breath as his body weighed heavy above you. He reached around giving you clit a flick making 聽gasp beneath him, you were so sensitive to his touch. He slowly moved of you and you dared not move yourself letting him admire the view before you felt him pull you to him.
鈥淚 hope you鈥檝e learnt your lesson鈥 he smirked giving you a gentle smack as you walked past him 鈥渘ow get upstairs, I鈥檒l be up soon鈥
Hope you enjoyed it, feedback is encouraged and appreciated.聽
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milkathedudz5 months ago
Window View*
Pairings: Reader x Chris Evans
Warnings: NSFW 18+ smut, sex, swear words, filth talk, doing it against the window
Summary: Chris decides he wants to take you up against a window
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Hands pressed against the tall glass window you skirt rolled up around your hips. Chris standing behind as he was thrusting his cock inside of you. Hands gripping your hips tightly as he slammed his hip into your backside.
鈥淪uch a good slut taking my cock so well.鈥 He groaned through clenched teeth.
鈥淎nyone could see you taking my cock.鈥 Pulling your body back into his so he could go deeper. Panting into the window making it fog up.
鈥淣aughty girl you want someone to see don鈥檛 you?鈥 He growled into your ear making you whimper. Your cheeks heating up at the image of someone looking up and seeing you two.
Filling you to the brim with his cock being able to feel every inch of him inside you. His hands guiding your hips so they could meet his thrusts. Pussy walls squeezing around him.
鈥淵our pussy is squeezing my cock darling.鈥 He breathed out as he starting to slow down his thrusts.
Looking down to where you two were connected watching as his cock was disappearing inside of you. Loving how your juices coated his cock making it easier to slip inside of you.
Feeling your orgasm starting slowly approach you. Your hands sprawled out against the window standing on your tip toes trying to keep your balance.
Ass cheeks slapping against his pelvis making the sound echo around the room. Feeling your cheeks up every time you heard him enter your soaked pussy.
鈥淵ou look so sexy right now taking my cock against the window like this.鈥 Wishing he had a camera set up to capture the moment.
He was always a fan of finding new places to fuck you. Not caring if anyone saw you not doing anything against the law since you were in your own house.
鈥淒oes my cock slut wanna cum?鈥 His tone condescending his thrusts starting to pick up pace again.
鈥淚 wanna hear you beg.鈥 One hand reaching down to start rubbing your clit making you cry out.
鈥淔uck Chris I wanna cum around your big fat cock.鈥 You mewled out like a animal in heat.
鈥淥h that鈥檚 my good girl. Always such an obedient cock slut for me.鈥 Drilling his hips into hitting your spot making you throw your head back.
鈥淔uckin cum around my cock baby. Can feel your pussy squeezin me.鈥 Groaning through clenched teeth.
Both of you swiftly feeling your orgasm approaching. Heat spreading through out your body as your stomach tightened. Moans leaving your mouth relentlessly.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 my good girl. Such a good girl.鈥 He whispered loud enough for you to hear. As his fingers flicked your clit up and down.
鈥淔uck Chris I鈥檓 there.鈥 Your orgasm hitting you like a freight train as you soaked his cock with your arousal.
Pumping himself inside of you a few more times before he still inside of you. His cock twitching as he filled you with his warm cum. Both of you panting heavily a droplet of his sweat hitting your back.
Leaning your forehead against the window as he placed little kisses along your spine. Your legs trembling as you stood there trying to relax post orgasmic state.
鈥淔uck I gotta fuck you against the window more often.鈥 He chuckled making you giggle his cock still buried deep inside you.
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angelkurenai5 months ago
Oh baby dear - Chris Evans x Reader
Title: Oh baby dear
Pairing: Chris Evans x Surrogate!Reader
Warnings: None
Summary: After a trip that gives the chance to Chris to take a long-overdue break from his job, he comes back home with his mind made up to change his life. And even if it weren鈥檛 for the trip itself or meeting you, even though he had no idea if he鈥檇 ever see you again, he was determined to not wait any longer. Feeling ready to become a father he starts looking for a surrogate mother, only to end up finding you of all people.
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鈥淪on of a guy. You meant it.鈥 brown eyes were wide, and for the first couple seconds no other sound could be heard in the room. It almost felt like the words could echo in the room.
鈥淵ou're really doing this.鈥 the man's voice was filled with just as much shock as was painted all over his face. At least the woman behind him was more calm, sipping on her drink with an ease that would have been troubling, especially in such a case, if it wasn't known that she had long ago heard the news.
鈥淚 wouldn't have brought it up in the first place if I wasn't seriously considering it.鈥 the other man in the room couldn't take his eyes off his friend, trying to gauge his reaction the second it came through. It was bound to be the most honest one, no second thoughts, and he only needed his friends' honest thoughts. Not that, and he was sure of it, the other man would intentionally tell him anything but the truth.
鈥淵ou- wow.鈥 the shocked expression was still there but there was no mistaking the smile that was slowly but surely appearing on his face 鈥淪eems like Evans is finally joining the club, who'd have thought? That's what I call one heck of a year, quickly Scarlett note the date down! It's going to go down in the history books, I tell you. Oh you're in for one hell of a ride, buddy! Wait you knew about this, didn't you?鈥 he turned to the woman but shook his head soon enough 鈥淣ever mind. You're gonna have to look for a godmother but I do get to be the godfather, right? I really need to start making preparations, nine months are not even remotely enough. I gotta-鈥
鈥淭ake a deep breath and calm down, Robert. That's what you gotta do. Otherwise this kid won't get to meet its one-of-a-kind godfather. And we would never want that to happen, would we?鈥 the woman interrupted his rambling, a teasing smile on her own lips as she noticed Chris himself chuckle.
鈥淥h goodness forbid that could ever happen.鈥 Chris laughed some more, his chest feeling lighter than it had in the past couple days 鈥淎nd besides that, there has not been a surrogate found just yet. Papers got approved only a day ago, it will take more time than that.鈥
鈥淵ou say that as if the second every woman finds out you're on that kind of market, won't volunteer to have your baby. Heck, I know most of them would gladly volunteer to do it the old-fashioned way! You'll see, you will be getting news very soon.鈥 Robert brushed his friend off and got up from his seat, making his way to the mini bar to grab a drink for himself 鈥淲hich means, I really gotta start preparing everything because a) this is Evans' kid and b) I'm the godfather and it'll get only the best!鈥
Scarlett couldn't help but laugh, while Chris shook his head with a chuckle, before she added 鈥淎s you can see, he is going to be more trouble than the kid.鈥 she ignored the look that was shot at her from Robert and kept going 鈥淏ut, speaking of it, I never asked: Did you never really consider adoption?鈥
鈥淔or most of the time that's what I had in mind, yes, but-鈥 he sighed, easing back in his seat 鈥淚 asked about it and my chances were sadly very low, given my job and everything, not to mention how lengthy of a process it all was. Sebastian was actually the one to suggest it and you know I haven't been able to stop thinking about it ever since. Granted, it is just as hard to find a surrogate who is also willing to be the biological mother but I feel like I have more to hope for this way.鈥
鈥淵ou have every reason to be hopeful, I'm sure this will work out just fine. Besides-鈥 she offered her friend a warm smile 鈥淭here is no other man that I can think of that could be a better father than you. This child will be very lucky.鈥
鈥...The part of Robert being the godfather excluded?鈥 Chris added with a smirk, eyeing his friend who narrowed his eyes at him, before both Chris and Scarlett burst into laughter.
鈥淟ife isn't perfect, what can you do?鈥 she grinned as she took a sip of her drink.
鈥淚'll try to be the better man, as always, and not comment on any spiteful comments against me. You're just jealous I am going to be the world's best godfather. Anyway, that wasn't what I was going to comment on.鈥 he plopped back on his seat and gave the blue-eyed man a sly smile 鈥淪ebastian you say but I'm wondering: was it him or that summer trip to Italy that really prompted you to become a dad? Maybe a certain someone you met there? What was her name...鈥
鈥淒on't-鈥 it was all he had time to get out, his eyes wide and voice very warning; but there was never any stopping the man when he wanted to speak his mind.
鈥淎h yes.鈥 Robert grinned widely 鈥(Y/n).鈥
鈥淲hat- Who?鈥 Scarlett frowned, tilting her head to the side 鈥淗ow come I haven't heard of her before? I thought you told me everything about Italy.鈥
鈥淪he's nobod-鈥
鈥淧robably the love of his life. Something like his soulmate. One he talks about a lot in his sleep, hence why I should hold more parties and have you guys over. The info I get is golden. Anyway, think of it as the star-crossed lovers but one where he isn't the Lana Del Rey young and beautiful, you know? Heard she's something like a med or psych graduate or something. So come to think of it all, Italy, soulmates and age difference, this is like another version of Call me by your-鈥
鈥淎nd that's it for you. Enough words spoken for one day.鈥 Scarlett said, not hesitating a second to place a hand over the man's mouth who admittedly didn't give up even if his words were only an incoherent mumble after that.
Chris' eyes were wide and there was no mistaking the way he wanted to not talk about it, as if there was some unparalleled sadness that came with the mention of your name, a deep ache and at the same time yearning perhaps because he missed you, just like there was no mistaking the tint of pink that was on his cheeks.
鈥淭hat's-鈥 he cleared his throat, avoiding looking at his friends in the eyes because he knew how easy it would be to tell that even so many months later the feelings were fresh as much as the day he had to leave, the day he left a part of himself on the airport with you 鈥 a part he knew real well he wouldn't get back again, certainly not from any other woman he got to meet. That missing part of him, even if the rest held all the beautiful memories dearly to itself and felt truly blessed, he knew was obvious. It was all on his face that he was missing something, even if he'd gotten so much. And he knew she would see it, it all became so obvious when he thought of you.
He shook his head when he realized he had taken longer than needed to reply 鈥淚t was way too long ago, I can hardly remember it now. Hell, as if barely anything happened to begin with. She was just-鈥 a lump in his throat, too painful 鈥淚 made a good friend, a really good friend yes, who helped me see my life in a different way. Helped me make my choice and see the things that really matter. Couldn't keep in contact and yes that's a bit sad but- That's all there is to it, nothing more nothing less.鈥
Scarlett regarded him for a couple seconds, even as he tried to keep himself busy with getting another drink, before she finally spoke 鈥淚f you say so.鈥 she nodded her head 鈥淎t least we now know who we owe this to and who to thank for our family growing, don't we?鈥
鈥淭hen-鈥 Robert's smile was softer, yet also sad, as he raised his glass a bit 鈥淟et's drink to that, if not your baby just yet. To (Y/n)?鈥
鈥淭o (Y/n).鈥 Scarlett nodded her head 鈥淔or helping you make the best decision of your life, wherever she may be now.鈥
Chris hesitated, the unspoken truth of you not only being the one to help him make the decision but also be part of that decision, part of the family he wanted to build, was ready to break free from his lips but he held it back 鈥淲herever she may be.鈥 he said in a low hoarse voice, raising his glass as well 鈥淭o (Y/n).鈥
He had not allowed himself to say your name in a long time and thinking back to it, the effect had been evident not only in his chest, in his heartbeat, but also in his lips, how painfully strange it felt when all he had been doing was think about it for months to no end, down to his throat that closed up with emotion. And he had allowed himself to say it not only so that he would make sure his friends would drop the subject but also because it had been a long time, he felt the need to and he knew that he wouldn't get the chance to do so, not anytime soon for sure.
And yet, only seconds ago, the name had left his lips for the second time in barely a couple days.
His brain could barely keep up with the fact, all the information he had to currently process seemed to make things even harder. Saying your name this time certainly had the same effect, his throat closed up and his heart leaped to his throat, but it felt like it was for an entirely different reason. He blinked several times, trying to make sure that what he was seeing was also true, to make sure that it wasn't wishful thinking and that him holding his breath had not reduced the levels of oxygen to a point where he couldn't even see straight. Truth be told, he felt pretty lightheaded.
鈥(Y/n) (Y/l/n).鈥 he repeated your name for the third time, the third time in only a couple days his mind nearly screamed at him, but it didn't feel the same this time.
鈥淵es, I would say she seems like one of the most, if not the most, suitable candidate for you case.鈥 the woman behind the desk gave him a warm smile but his brain was still currently stuck on the word 'candidate'.
鈥淚'm sorry. There seems to be some misunderstanding here and I- I don't know whose part it is on, but-鈥 he licked his lips, trying to swallow over the lump in his throat 鈥淲hen you say- What you're trying to say- I'm sorry.鈥 he shook his head and let a couple seconds to pass in silence; he knew she wouldn't ask before him.
Taking a deep breath he decided to speak, even if his voice was hoarse he hoped she could make out the words 鈥淐andidate for what?鈥
The woman frowned a bit but it was gone faster than it could register, as she spoke in a calm voice 鈥淵our case. To be not only the surrogate you are looking for. See, her current, and according to her permanent from now on, residence is in New York City and very close to the residence you have listed as your permanent one. It is important, you understand, if we take into consideration that she will be the biological mother of the child. You might want the child to be able to stay in touch with her, and vice versa, so the close proximity does help. Of course that is always up to you, but in most cases we've seen it hap-鈥
鈥淲hen did she sign up for this?鈥 he asked, barely able to keep himself to wait for her to finish her sentence.
鈥淧ardon?鈥 she blinked and only then he realized how he might have sounded.
鈥淵ou're right. I apologize, that came out as wrong.鈥 he cleared his throat again 鈥淲hat I mean is... does she know who I am? That she- she's signing up to be a surrogate for my child.鈥
鈥淓very surrogate must be informed, of course, of you as you are informed of her. She too must know whose child she will carry, don't you think it's fitting? But if you are uhm-鈥 she hesitated 鈥淐oncerned about other children, then, you need not worry. It's not my place to say this but it seems like-鈥 she smiled a bit, almost knowingly 鈥淭hat you have already chosen, so I believe it wouldn't really be against any rule to say this. Consider it an extra bit of information.鈥
'Seems like you have already chosen.' would be a vast understatement. It was like every cell in his body was screaming 'Yes', chanting it over and over again that he was seriously worried he might have projected it somehow. He could barely control the words that came out of his lips anyway. If anything, the second he had come across the file with your name he had been glued to it, his eyes and all of his attention orbiting around the single file as if he was Earth and you were his Sun. Not far from the truth either.
But it also must have shown- No scratch that. He was sure it had shown because he had done no effort to hide it, too stunned and happy and eager and giddy and blessed and so many other things, to try to hide it. And she had clearly noticed.
鈥淪o, no, she has not mothered another child. As a matter of fact, Miss (Y/l/n) is doing this for the first time.鈥 the woman leaned back in her chair 鈥淪he came to us with the belief that there was too much sadness out there and, amongst other things, she decided to do this little one thing to help someone out. To make someone happy. I believe she didn't really have any further expectations out of this, no further plans, other than wanting to do some good. We only informed her of your case and she said she'd like to help, nothing else.鈥 she shrugged softly 鈥淔or any further reasons behind her choice you could ask her, I suppose. If you do think she could be the right choice to be the mother of your child, then-鈥
鈥淪he is.鈥 he said, maybe a little too fast, but he didn't care. He didn't find a single part of him that cared for how eager he looked at the prospect of you being the mother of his child. Granted, it wasn't exactly how he'd imagined it but it was so much more than he ever thought he'd get, of what he thought he deserved, when he had told you goodbye that summer.
He cleared his throat again, trying to straighten his back and look as formal as he should in the suit he was wearing. He offered her a small smile 鈥淪he is the right one. I think I've decided. I-鈥 he paused, glancing at the pile of files and therefore other candidates which he had absolutely not even taken a glimpse at and he hoped she wouldn't comment on it 鈥淚've thought things through, yes.鈥 because no man could make such a decision so hastily, he knew, and yet he looked like he just had 鈥淚'm glad for all the candidates it means a lot but uhm Miss (Y/l/n) seems to be indeed the right one. I think she will do just fine yes.鈥
鈥淲onderful.鈥 she smiled more, nodding her head 鈥淚f it means anything, she seemed happy when she was presented with your case.鈥 oh if only she knew just how much it really meant to him, ask his wildly-beating heart and everyone would know just how much 鈥淣ow, you understand that while you seem pretty sure and confident with your choice, you will have to give it some more time, more than anything to get in touch with the surrogate herself and discuss through any specific terms you might have. We will be the ones to set a meeting. Of course there are legal issues that need to be taken care of, but you're a lawyer yourself so you probably know that better than anybody else already.鈥
鈥淵-yes uh of course, yes, legal terms. Mr Wilson will represent me on the matter of course. But you said-鈥 he folded his hands over his lap and threaded his fingers and it was either that or let his nerves show 鈥淢eeting her? Will I get to meet her in person soon or...?鈥
鈥淭hat, Mr Evans, is completely up to you, how ready and sure you are, how much time you need and how fast you want things to progress.鈥 she said as if she'd had this conversation many times over and she probably had 鈥淚t could be within a week, a month, or, if you have no doubts, within three days the soonest possible. So, do you need time to think over-鈥
鈥淭he soonest possible. I'd like-鈥 he nodded his head, straightening his suit's jacket 鈥淚 think it would be best if I could meet with her the soonest possible. She's just what I was looking for.鈥
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gotnofucks5 months ago
How about Jake Jensen meeting the reader's parents for the first time and since he's an adorkable idiot, chaos ensues?
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Title: At the Dinner Table
Pairing: Jake Jensen x Reader
Words: 1.2k
Warnings: Only language I think.
Jake鈥檚 nipples were beautiful, and you would love to show them the appreciation due to them, but not in front of your parents.
鈥淲hat are you doing?鈥 You hissed, shaking your head at his bare upper body.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e the one who said 鈥榮hirt up鈥!鈥 He defended and you hid your face in your hands, groaning in mortification.
鈥淚 said shut up you absolute walking disaster!鈥 You said, peeking at your father who shot you an incredulous look. His eyes were asking you for confirmation that this is the man you鈥檙e planning on spending the rest of your life with and you scrunched your nose.
Jake blushed, scratching his goatee bashfully before pulling his shirt on again. Your mother was clearly trying hard not to laugh, suppressing her giggles by pursing her lips. Your brother, however, had no chill because he kept munching on his snacks, watching your fianc茅 with a fascinated gaze that shifted to you after he was clothed again.
鈥淣ow I know why you stay with him. He鈥檚 ripped.鈥 He said, nodding as if in approval. You threw a piece of salad at him, sitting down in silence until your father cleared his throat. The argument before Jake suddenly decided to flash everyone was almost forgotten, an uncomfortable silence descending on the dinner table.
鈥淩ight,鈥 Your father said, 鈥渁s I was saying earlier, I would have liked it had you asked for my daughter鈥檚 hand like a gentleman.鈥
You grabbed your fork tightly in your hand, shooting your father a glare. Seriously, what time was he living in?
鈥淎nd like I said, I don鈥檛 need your permission to marry her. Only hers. And she said yes.鈥 Jake grumbled, chewing on his food as he sulked, still a little red around his ears.
鈥淎nd like I said, will you both please shut up?鈥 You said, voice slightly raised. 鈥淚 am not some object you鈥檒l talk about as if I am not here. Dad, I made my choice when I said yes. And you, Jake, don鈥檛 you ever talk to my father like that again.鈥
Your brother looked between you three, very entertained. He was smirking, exchanging amused looks with your mother who didn鈥檛 look like in any hurry to interrupt this argument.
鈥淵ou just told him to shut up yourself.鈥 Jake said.
鈥淗e鈥檚 my daddy, I can talk to him how I want. But I鈥檒l be damned if you raise your voice at him.鈥 You huff, earning a very approving nod from your father.
鈥淭hat鈥檚 my girl!鈥 He cheered, reaching over to pat your back with a huge smile. You gave him a sarcastic one back, fixing him with a withering look.
鈥淵ou can鈥檛 talk to my fianc茅 that way either. He鈥檚 gonna be your son in law soon, so treat him like family.鈥
At your father鈥檚 bewildered look, your mother wheezed out a laugh that she quickly stifled, stuffing her mouth with food. This isn鈥檛 how you expected this dinner to go at all. Not only had your father and fianc茅 got into an argument that ended up with one of them shirtless, but you were sure your brother had the hots for Jake.
鈥淲ho wants ice-cream?鈥 Your mother asked, smiling sweetly and pointedly at you. You raised an eyebrow at her before getting up to follow her into the kitchen. She had no subtle bone in her body. On reaching the kitchen, she excitedly pulled you in and squealed.
鈥淥h god love, where did you find this guy?鈥 She asked, bursting with curiosity. You cracked a smile at her enthusiasm, leaning against the counter as you shyly bit your lip.
鈥淗alf dead in the desert.鈥 You told her, chuckling when her mouth dropped open. 鈥淒on鈥檛 worry, he鈥檚 not a bad guy. He鈥檚 got a complicated history.鈥
Your mother nodded, taking your hands in hers and squeezing gently. She knows Jake used to be in the military and didn鈥檛 ask for more information. There was much that happened to soldiers behind the scenes, things that were hard to put into words. She didn鈥檛 need to know what happened.
鈥淗e鈥檚 good to you, right?鈥 She asked, eyes sparking when you nodded. 鈥淥h my child, I am so happy for you. I鈥檝e never seen you stand up for someone as you did today. I have high hopes for you both.鈥
With a soft smile you hugged her, taking in her natural musk and feeling like a little girl again who would plan her dream wedding with her. You鈥檇 always had trouble feeling feminine enough with two guns strapped to your thighs and hands roughed on the battlefield. But Jake made you feel like the softest, most beautiful woman in the world.
鈥淚 love him ma, I really do. I can鈥檛 imagine living without him.鈥 You confessed. Your mother cupped your face and kissed your forehead, a lot like your grandma used to do.
鈥淵ou won鈥檛 lose him鈥 She promised, then looked out into the dining room and giggled. 鈥淲ell, we better hurry out there. Your brother is trying to steal your man.鈥
You looked over your shoulder and screeched, stomping out and smacking your brother on the back of his head. You stood protectively in front of a very confused Jake, shielding him from your brother who was trying hard to look nonchalant.
鈥淲hat?鈥 He grumbled, rubbing his head where you hit him.
鈥淒on鈥檛 even think about it. You鈥檙e not getting my man again.鈥 You warned, wagging a threatening finger in his face. Jake lightly touched your back, pushing you aside to look questioningly at your brother with furrowed brows.
鈥淵ou stole her boyfriend?鈥 He asked in shock, looking a little impressed. You rolled your eyes as your brother smirked proudly, looking every bit like the man slut he was.
鈥淭wice. I only did it to test their loyalty. Suffice it to say, they failed terribly. And they were horrible in bed. I did sis here a favor.鈥
You grit your teeth, fighting the urge to punch your brother. He meant well, but if he thought of putting one sleazy hand on your Jake, you鈥檒l hit him in the balls.
鈥淒id I fail too?鈥 Jake asked nervously, looking at you with so much worry that you wanted to kiss his frown away. You looked at your brother with narrowed eyes, sending him a warning that he promptly ignored. He leaned his chair back on the hindlegs, swinging slowly as he regarded Jake with thoughtful eyes.
鈥淵ou are the only one who has ever passed. You must really love my sis if you鈥檙e willing to overlook the more beautiful sibling.鈥
Jake sighed in relief, hugging you from behind as your smiled softly. Your father, very much done with the antics left without a word, talking about shameless children with no respect for elders. Your mother went after him after shooting you a wink, pleased with your choice.
鈥淪o, are you guys gonna have sex in your childhood bedroom?鈥 Your brother asked. 鈥淚f yes, Jake beware the posters on the wall. Sis was a freak.鈥
You would have lunged on the little shit had Jake not held you back, his breath washing over your skin as he laughed silently. Pulling you away, he pressed sweet kisses behind you ear, gently soothing you and preventing you from murdering your brother.
鈥淟et鈥檚 go see those posters in your room baby. If you鈥檙e good, I鈥檒l show you something better too.鈥 He promised.
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secretswiftymarvelfan4 months ago
Surprise! - Chris Evans x Reader
A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE OWNER OF AMERICA鈥橲 ASS!!! Please continue to age like a fine wine!聽
Word count: 2.4k
Warnings: None just fluff, bit of language
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You woke up to the feeling to Chris running his fingers up and down your back. Shifting slightly you look up to see his eyes still closed, you knew he was actually awake though. So you moved so you could press a kiss to his lips. You feel him smile into the kiss, his eyes opening when you parted.
鈥淗appy Birthday sweetie鈥 you smile.
鈥淭hank you, how does it feel being married to a 40 year old?鈥 Chris asks smiling over at you.
鈥淣ot much different just a bit more leathery鈥 you smirk making him scoff.
鈥淟eathery! This will be you in 3 and a half years鈥 he laughs shaking his head at you.
鈥淚 still love you all the same鈥 you smile.
鈥淚鈥檒l love you too鈥 he smiles as he kisses you again deeply.
He moves the both of you so he was hovering over you. His hand runs up and down your body as you wrap your arms around his shoulders. As his lips began to travel you heard your five year daughter outside the room. She had yet to master the art of whispering so you could her every words as she told her 3 year old brother to be quiet.
鈥淭hey wanted to surprise you before you woke up鈥 you tell chris.
鈥淚 better go back to sleep then鈥 Chris chuckles quickly lying back down.
He鈥檇 just closed his eyes as the bedroom door opened and your daughter poked her head in. You held up your finger telling them to be quiet as they snuck in. You watched them as they tried to sneak in quietly, failing miserably as they both began to giggle. You glance over at Chris who was trying his best not to smile.
鈥淗appy birthday daddy!鈥 Your daughter shouts as she jumps onto the bed landing right on top of Chris who let out a loud oomph.
鈥淎w thank you princess鈥 he smiles sitting up and giving her a big hug.
鈥渁ppy burthday dada鈥 your son smiles stood besides the bed holding his arms up.
鈥淗ey champ, up you come鈥 Chris smiles reaching down to pick up the 3 year old 鈥渞aaawrrr鈥 he growls playfully as he lifts him up much higher than needed before setting him down on his chest.
The toddler giggles the entire time before grabbing hold on Chris鈥 beard and giving him a big sloppy kiss on the cheek. The toddler continues to play with Chris鈥 beard tugging at it, squealing in delight when Chris would playfully snarl and snap his teeth.
鈥淣ow why don鈥檛 you two keep daddy occupied while I go grab breakfast鈥 you say kissing the two kids on the top of their heads before climbing out of bed.
While you were downstairs you gave Dodger his breakfast before plating up all the food and drinks onto a tray. The overflow going into a hamper.
鈥淐鈥檓on dodge鈥 you call as you grab everything and start making your way upstairs.
As you stepped back into the bedroom you could see the three of them all playing on the bed. Having pillow fights, the two kids ganging up on Chris who was dramatically taking every hit. Dodger barked at the three of them before running over jumping onto the bed easily knocking Chris back and pinning him down.
鈥淲ha-whu bubba okay, okay you got me鈥 Chris laughs as dodger licks his face.
鈥淐鈥檓on dodge off you get鈥 you smile, the dog doing as he鈥檚 told and hopping off the bed sitting down on the floor.
鈥淕ood boy鈥 you say putting the tray and hamper down on the bed before scratching dodger behind the ear.
鈥淥h wow this looks amazing鈥 Chris smiles looking over at all the food.
鈥淏oston鈥檚 finest鈥 you smile sitting down on the bed lifting your son onto your lap.
You watched as Chris tucked in and like you suspected gave a lot of food away to the two munchkins.
鈥淲hy don鈥檛 you two tell daddy what you have planned for him today?鈥 You ask the two kids.
鈥淧ark!鈥 The toddler shouts excitedly.
鈥淵eah we鈥檙e gonna go to the park and have loads of fun! Play on swings and catch鈥 your daughter tells Chris.
鈥淥h wow that sounds incredible we better go get ready quick then!鈥 Chris tells them making the little girl bounce with excitement.
鈥淵ou two go head back to your rooms and me and daddy will be through in a minute to help you鈥 you tell the kids who both quickly get up and race back to their rooms.
鈥淕od they have a lot of energy鈥 Chris sighs shaking his head with a smile.
鈥淵eah so lets go wear them out so we can finish what we started鈥 you smirk leaning over to kiss his cheek before heading out to go help the kids.
The 5 of you, dodger included, spent the entire morning at the park. You were stood pushing your son on the swings watching as Chris ran around chasing after his daughter, dodger on his heels. The kids did want to stay longer but they also started complaining that they were hungry so you headed back to the house.
As you walked up to the front door, you had your son on your hip, Chris giving the little girl a piggy back. As he opened the door you could see him frown at how dark it was inside. As he flipped on the light you saw him jump in surprise as everyone jumped out and yelled.
Chris looked around shocked at all his friends and family stood there in front of him. He glanced over at you to see you smirking back at him happy you pulled it off.
鈥淚鈥檓 lost for words, well words I can say in front of kids that is鈥 he laughs shaking his head putting his daughter down.
鈥淭his isn鈥檛 everything either鈥 Scott says beckoning Chris over.
You follow him as he steps into the garden which was now completely decorated. The BBQ was going and there was a large spread of food and drink.
鈥淭his is incredible thank you鈥 Chris smiles wrapping his arm around you and kissing the top of your head.
鈥淚ts a big birthday, I had to do something spectacular鈥 you smirk.
鈥淚t鈥檚 amazing, you鈥檙e amazing鈥 he smiles.
For the rest of the afternoon you watched as the kids played with their cousins and the other children. And Chris socialised with his family and friends. You were happy to see just how many of his A-list friends managed to show up. It was always difficult with how busy their schedules were.
鈥淲ait so you鈥檙e telling that when you called me last night to say happy birthday because you were busy on set tomorrow, you were actually 20 minutes away in a hotel鈥 Chris scoffs shaking his head at Sebastian.
鈥淗ad to throw you off the scent鈥 Sebastian laughs shrugging his shoulders
鈥淚 actually said last night we should try and find a time to meet up soon, didn鈥檛 I?鈥 Chris says turning to you.
鈥淵ou did, it killed me knowing that I couldn鈥檛 tell you, especially with that pout鈥 you laugh making Chris scoff.
鈥淚 don鈥檛 pout鈥 he frowns doing the said pout.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e doing it right now!鈥 You laugh pointing at his face.
鈥淪eb she鈥檚 being mean to me in my old age, she said I was leathery this morning!鈥 Chris complains making Seb snort with laughter.
鈥淒arling you age like a fine wine, you鈥檙e gonna be an extremely handsome silver fox鈥 you tell him running your hand through his hair.
鈥淵ou saying I wasn鈥檛 handsome when I was younger鈥 he says arching a brow at you.
鈥淵ou have seen pictures of yourself from the 90s right? The one of you in that velour Sean John track suit鈥 you ask looking up at him with a smirk.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e evil, you are actually evil鈥 Chris mutters shaking his head.
鈥淏ut you love me, and I鈥檓 the mother of your children so you鈥檙e stuck with me pal鈥 you say patting him on the chest.
鈥淒addy, daddy, daddy! Can I give you your present pweaseeeee鈥 you daughter says running over and pulling on Chris鈥 trouser leg.
鈥淥f course princess, why don鈥檛 you go tell all the kids and all your aunties and uncles鈥 Chris says bending down to be at her eye level.
鈥淥kay!鈥 She smiles hugging him before running off towards the family.
鈥淪he鈥檚 sweet鈥 Seb smiles nodding over to your daughter.
鈥淵eah until she doesn鈥檛 want to do something, especially a bath, she鈥檚 like a cat鈥 you say making Chris snort.
鈥淚鈥檝e got the scratches to prove it鈥 he laughs before he gets interrupted by your daughter calling for him loudly.
When he took too long to walk over you daughter grabbed his hand and dragged him over. Sitting on his lap as soon as he sat down. You grab your son sitting him down on your lap as you sat down next to chris.
You watched bouncing your son on your knee as everyone passed Chris a present. He鈥檇 unwrap them and thank the person as best as he could with a 5 year old on his lap. Eventually your daughter got off his lap only to run inside and grab his present. Running back outside jumping back onto his lap.
鈥淭his is from both the kids鈥 you tell him as your daughter passes him the present.
Chris smiles as he unwraps the present, his smile widens when he sees what it was. It was a scrapbook full of pictures of the kids who had add their own personalisation. Whether it be their hand prints, drawings or a crap ton of glitter.
鈥淚ts amazing thank you鈥 Chris smiles
He hugs the little girl tightly kissing the top of her head. Before leaning over to kiss the top of his son鈥檚 head.
鈥淒arling could you go grab my present for daddy?鈥 You ask your daughter.
鈥淥kay!鈥 She smile running off to go grab the present.
鈥淗ope you like it鈥 you smile as she reappears and passing him the present.
鈥淚鈥檓 sure I will鈥 he smiles over at you as he unwraps it.
He looks back down at the present his jaw dropping when he saw what it was. A grin quickly appeared on his face as he looked over at you with a look similar to a child being told they鈥檙e going to Disney land.
鈥淗ow did you manage this!鈥 He exclaims holding up the Patriots jersey.
鈥淲ell it was a bit difficult considering he鈥檚 no longer at the pats but I pulled a couple strings鈥 you explains smiling over to him.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e incredible you know that right?鈥 He laughs looking down at the signed Jersey by the one and only Tom Brady.
鈥淗ave a look under the jersey鈥 you say nodding down to the wrapping paper.
He looks down and his smiles grows even wider and he picks up the tickets for the first pats game in the upcoming season.
鈥淚 stand corrected your more than incredible鈥 Chris laughs shaking his head.
鈥淭hank you thank you thank you鈥 he smiles wrapping his arm around you pulling you closer and kissing you.
As the evening drew in you and Chris put the kids to bed before returning back down to the guests that remained. It was a quiet laidback evening, everyone sat by the fire pit drinking and eating the left over food. You had grabbed Chris a bottle of beer before heading back over to him.
鈥淐鈥檓ere鈥 he smiles pulling you down onto his lap.
鈥淵ou sure you don鈥檛 want a drink?鈥 He asks when he notices you hadn鈥檛 grabbed a drink for yourself.
鈥淣o its okay, one of us needs to stay headache free tomorrow morning for the kids, and it鈥檚 your birthday so you should celebrate鈥 you tell him shaking your head gently.
鈥淭hank you, and thank you in advance for being my nurse tomorrow, hangovers are only getting worse鈥 he laughs taking a sip of his beer.
As the night drew on people slowly went home and you and Chris made your way up to bed. You popped your head into each of the kids bedrooms seeing both of them fast asleep. When you walked into your bedroom Chris had stripped out of his shirt and jeans down to just his boxer and was sat on the bed, his back against the headboard waiting for you.
鈥淪o birthday boy did you have a nice day?鈥 You smile as grabbed a vest and some shorts.
鈥淵es it was the perfect start to a new decade of life鈥 he smiles as you get changed.
鈥淕lad you enjoyed it, now I actually have one more present for you鈥 you say turning round to face him.
鈥淥h really?鈥 He smirks sitting up a bit more.
鈥淵ep, and honestly I think its the best present鈥 you smirk climbing into bed sitting cross legged next to him.
鈥淚 don鈥檛 doubt that one bit鈥 he grins.
He moves to kiss you but you stop his by passing him the long rectangular present. He arches a brow looking over at you in confusion as he takes the box. You watch biting your thumbnail nervously as he unwraps the box.
He raises another brow at you, you nudge at him to continue.
He opens the box and looks down in shock.
鈥淪hit!鈥 He exclaims looking over at you shocked.
鈥淗oly shit! Are you- I mean is this- are you pregnant?鈥 He asks you holding up the pregnancy test.
鈥淵eah I am鈥 you smile.
鈥淥h my god that鈥檚 incredible! Oh my god I love you, I love you, I love you!鈥 He laughs bouncing like a little kid before kissing you deeply.
He then quickly drops down to be level with your stomach 鈥渉ey little one, I can鈥檛 wait to meet you, I love you so so much already. Now you be good to your mom so she can help you grow big and strong鈥 he says talking to your stomach.
鈥淕od I love you鈥 you smile looking down at him tears forming in your eyes.
He looks back up at you with a wide smile before sitting up and kissing you again.
鈥淚 love you too, so, so much鈥 he smiles cupping your cheeks and wiping away the stray tears that fell.
鈥淲e鈥檙e gonna be outnumbered鈥 you chuckle through the tears.
鈥淲e kinda are already thanks to dodger鈥 He points out making you laugh.
鈥淭hat is true鈥 you laugh.
鈥淕od you know I was a little apprehensive about turning 40 but this has been the best birthday ever鈥 Chris smiles.
鈥淕lad you enjoyed it, now how about we pick up where we left off鈥 you smirk running your hand up and down his chest.
鈥淵ou don鈥檛 have to ask me twice鈥 he smirks kissing you deeply.
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holylulusworld7 months ago
Burning Hatred (1) - Chris Evans
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Summary: You hate your film partner. Right?
Pairing: Chris Evans x Actress!Reader
Warnings: angst, language, love-hate relationship, enemies to lovers, dirty talk, smut, unprotected sex, possessive Chris, creampie, marking, biting, hair pulling, semi-public sex, degrading
A/N: I wrote the same story for Chris and Jensen as I couldn鈥檛 choose one. Sorry not sorry. (There is only a slight difference.)
Divider by @firefly-graphics鈥
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鈥淓vans,鈥 you quip, barely sparing the actor a glance. 鈥淚 hope you鈥檒l be able to handle the lines today.鈥 Chris's eyes narrow and you smile to yourself when he clenches his jaw.
鈥淚 think it was you messing the scene up, not me,鈥 he retorts, blue eyes searching your face. He furrows his brows, waits for you to talk back.
鈥淵a know, it鈥檚 not professional of you to blame someone else for your failure. It wasn鈥檛 my fault you鈥檙e not able to handle a sex scene,鈥 the way Chris鈥檚 face contorts in anger is the best thing you ever saw. 鈥淚f you are not man enough to play the scene I can ask your body double to do so.鈥
鈥淵/L/N, it was you digging your nails into my back so deep you left red lines,鈥 you chuckle at Chris鈥檚 pissed expression.
鈥淎w, don鈥檛 tell me you never had rough sex, Evans,鈥 purring the words you pat his chest, earning a deep growl from your chosen archenemy. 鈥淚t was in the script. You would鈥檝e known about the description if you actually read more than your lines.鈥
鈥淏-itch,鈥 Chris grits out, glaring down at you. 鈥淥ne day someone will put you over their lap and spank your ass raw. I can鈥檛 believe men want to have a relationship with you.鈥
鈥淛ealous Evans? I mean, my ass is hot and you, well you, will never get a taste,鈥 smirking you pass Chris by, not caring he mutters insults under his breath.
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鈥淐ut, that was awful Chris,鈥 the director grunts. 鈥淲hat鈥檚 wrong today? You forgot the lines, almost punched Y/N鈥檚 face instead of kissing her and now you ruined her dress!鈥
鈥淪orry, I was a little distracted here,鈥 Chris growls. He glares at you, not missing you chuckle lightly. What the director doesn鈥檛 know is that you tweaked Chris鈥檚 nipple the moment he leaned close enough to let you feel his breath in your neck.
鈥淵/N, you alright there? Do you need a break?鈥 the director worriedly looks in your direction. 鈥淢aybe we should stop and have lunch.鈥
鈥淛ust a minute,鈥 you whisper, faking a sob. 鈥淚t was an accident. I don鈥檛 think Chris would hurt me on purpose. Right, Chrissie?鈥 no one but Chris sees the smirk on your lips.
鈥淩ight, Y/N. You鈥檙e such a good co-star,鈥 loving you riled Chris up again you pat his chest. 鈥淲ho would ever try to hurt you.鈥
鈥淕ood boy,鈥 you whisper, in his ear. 鈥淚 told you to not fuck with me, Evans. Everyone here loves me. No one will believe I tweaked your sensitive nipple.鈥
鈥淵ou鈥檙e such a bitch,鈥 he growls, pupils a little blown he looks down at you. 鈥淐an we have a break? We should have lunch. I think Y/N and I need to try the lines again, without an audience.鈥 Chris says a little louder.
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鈥淥kay, now you lie on the bed and I am on top,鈥 laughing you watch Chris pace around the room, running his fingers through his hair while you roll onto your belly to lie on the soft cushions. 鈥淲hat are you doing?鈥
鈥淲hile you try to remember how to act,鈥 closing your eyes you wiggle on the bed to get comfortable, missing the bed dips behind you. 鈥淚 will have a little nap,鈥 almost relaxing on the soft sheets, you shriek when someone fists your hair roughly.
鈥淚 told you to not act like a bitch around me,鈥 Chris growls, straddling your ass. 鈥淲hat shall I do with you? Maybe I just spank your ass until it鈥檚 raw and you can explain to the crew why you can鈥檛 sit.鈥
鈥淟emme go, Evans,鈥 wiggling underneath Chris you feel something poke your ass. 鈥淵ou get off on fisting my hair and treating me like that, don鈥檛 you? I always knew you are hiding a kinky bastard behind your everybody鈥檚 darling fa莽ade.鈥
鈥淚 got no clue what you are talking about,鈥 his eyes drift toward your neck and he grits his teeth. 鈥淣ow promise to not mess the next scenes up and we can part ways and never see each other again.鈥
鈥淔uck you, Evans. Don鈥檛 act like your dick isn鈥檛 poking my ass right now. You鈥檙e rock-hard and throbbing,鈥 a tiny whimper escapes your lips when Chris forces you to crane your neck so he can sink his teeth in your flesh to leave a mark. 鈥淎re you out of your mind?鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 gonna mark you so good everyone will see it was Chris Evans using you to his pleasure, making you his.鈥
鈥淒o you often talk about yourself in the third person?鈥 you growl, feeling your panties dampen when you feel his erection rub against your ass.
鈥淐hris Evans is going to make you his little slut and force you to cum around him before he fills you up with his cum like the whore you are,鈥 he purrs in your ear, now tilting his hips to rut against your ass. 鈥淣ow shut your mouth and just lie there.鈥
鈥淚 dare you to,鈥 you growl when Chris grabs your wrists to pin them above your head. 鈥淟et go of me, bastard.鈥
鈥淲hy would I do such a thing?鈥 god, you hate the smirk in his voice. 鈥淵ou will keep your hands above your head and take me. If you run your mouth again, you will not cum at all.鈥
鈥淎sshole-鈥 grunting you feel his warmth leave your body. For a moment you believe Chris was making fun of you only to feel him shove your dress up to your waist to reveal your panties.
鈥淟ook at you, wearing a thong,鈥 his hand slips between your thighs, and to your shame, you spread your legs. 鈥淪preading your legs like the slut you are for my dick. I could spit in your face and you would ask me for more and thank me.鈥
鈥淵ou鈥檙e so full of yourself,鈥 chuckling Chris shoves your thong aside to run two fingers up and down your slit. 鈥淭his is not for you.鈥
鈥淵ou鈥檙e so wet I can just slide into your naughty cunt without any preparation. And I know this is all for me. You eye me like you want to devour me,鈥 while you fight your throbbing cunt, Chris shoves two fingers inside. 鈥淭here we go. Come on, fuck yourself on my fingers.鈥
鈥淣o,鈥 you whimper feeling his fingers leave your pussy as you stubbornly refuse to admit you want him to fuck you senseless. 鈥淕o and look for one of your groupies. I鈥檓 not-,鈥 his cock slaps against your ass, makes you gasp as you can feel the heat of his throbbing length against your skin.
鈥淵ou will take me so deep it hurts,鈥 Chris crawls on top of you, covers your body with his taller frame to tease your sex. He shifts his hips, groaning as he lines himself up with your entrance. 鈥淚 will fuck you so good, baby.鈥
鈥淒on鈥檛 call me baby,鈥 panting heavily you feel the tip slide inside. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e such an asshole, believing everyone must like you.鈥
鈥淥h, it鈥檚 enough when you cream my dick,鈥 he purrs, licking the mark he left. 鈥淵ou will be so full of me when I鈥檓 inside you鈥檒l forget your name. There鈥檚 no way you鈥檒l not scream my name.鈥
鈥淒ream on-鈥 you bite your lip when Chris straddles your thighs to dig his knees into the mattress. 鈥淎H, fuck.鈥
鈥淗ands behind your back,鈥 he orders, smirking as you clumsily cross your arms behind your back. 鈥淕ood girl.鈥 how you hate his words make you clench around his tip. 鈥淣ow you鈥檒l get the best dick you ever had.鈥
鈥淐-cocky-鈥 a scream escapes from your throat at the same time as Chris fists your hair to push your face into the cushions, laughing at your helplessness.
鈥淣ow feel all of me,鈥 one snap of his hips later, he shoves himself as deep as possible into you, fills you to the brim. 鈥淕ood, isn鈥檛 it? Did you ever feel so full?鈥
You struggle to accommodate his size. Fuck, his girth burns deliciously, and you are sure, Chris can feel how you clench hard around him.
鈥淣o, it鈥檚 a pitiful wiener,鈥 you whine when he grips your wrists with his other hand, holding you pinned to the mattress.
鈥淚magine someone comes here and finds you full of my dick, moaning shamelessly like the whore you are. I could tell them you stripped for me, spread your legs, and begged me to fuck you full of cum,鈥 he growls, starting to move his hips. 鈥淚鈥檓 gonna ride you like a needy mare.鈥
鈥淚鈥檓 not a fucking horse, asshol-鈥 whining you feel his thick length drag along your walls with every roll of his hips. You wish you could say his cock doesn鈥檛 make you feel good but to your shame, your pussy grips him tightly.
鈥淚 think your cunt would like to disagree. Feel this? Feel how you tighten around me after not two minutes,鈥 he pants, movement becoming hastier. 鈥淕od, you鈥檙e tight for such a slut.鈥
鈥淓vans,鈥 you choke out. 鈥淚 still hate you!鈥
鈥淔eelings mutual baby but you feel good around me. So wet and snug. If I could choose one part of you, I鈥檇 be your pussy,鈥 he rocks his hips faster, causes the bed to start to creak. 鈥淵ou better cum fast cause we don鈥檛 have much time left.鈥
鈥淎h, please-fuck,鈥 you keen. Immobile you can only let Chris use your body and force his cock inside of your blooming core. Heat spreads through your abdomen, and you can already feel the coil is about to snap. 鈥淚鈥檓 gonna cum.鈥
鈥淵eah, you will cum all over me and take my spunk. I鈥檓 gonna fucking fill you up. Now on hands and knees,鈥 it鈥檚 a haze. While you try to go on hands and knees Chris paws at your body, manipulates your position to his liking before he slips back inside.
He grips your waist, doesn鈥檛 allow you to take a breath before he starts to hammer into you. Cries erupt from your lips and you pray no one can hear the whorish moans leave your mouth. 鈥淎h-oh-fuck-me, Chris.鈥
鈥淪ugar, I鈥檓 on it,鈥 he growls, cock twitching violently. 鈥淐an my little slut cum on my cock? Will she cream all over me?鈥
His words full of venom Chris drags you onto his length with every punishing thrust. He doesn鈥檛 care you push back onto him or that you start to clench around him. Today he鈥檚 selfish and only cares about his pleasure.
鈥淐-Chris,鈥 it鈥檚 done. You squeeze him tight enough to trigger his release, scream his name as his hot cum shoots into your womb. 鈥淵ou asshole came inside.鈥
鈥淎nd you will take every droplet, bitch. We will film this scene and then you鈥檒l follow me to my hotel room, and I鈥檒l fuck you on every surface,鈥 jerking his hips Chris snickers when you try to push him out of you. 鈥淚鈥檒l just stay inside and wait for the crew to come back.鈥
鈥淒on鈥檛 be an ass, Chris,鈥 whining you want to fend him off, weakly wiggle in his grip. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 want them to see me naked, please.鈥
鈥淚鈥檒l be nice if you say you鈥檙e mine.鈥
鈥淔ine. I鈥檓 yours now get off me, Evans-鈥
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鈥淟ook at you 鈥 so pathetic, Y/N,鈥 you whine and whimper when he swipes his thumb over your swollen clit. 鈥淚 knew you are slut for my cock.鈥 he grins, looking at you, spread wide on his bed. 鈥淗ow does it feel to have my dick inside?鈥
鈥淎s if an ant tries to satisfy me,鈥 a devilish smirk on your lips you glare up at Chris. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e no one special, Evans.鈥
You don鈥檛 care he has you on your back, his dick so deep inside you feel him poke your cervix. And it doesn鈥檛 matter you teether on the edge of another orgasm. You鈥檒l never admit he feels good inside of you, too good.
鈥淚 know you are close,鈥 he moves his hips faster, smirking as another tiny moan leaves your lips. 鈥淛ust admit it, sugar and you can come all over me again. I want you to squeeze me again.鈥
You鈥檙e a wreck. Sweaty, your cunt soaked from both of your juices, hands pawing at his back you try to deny the one thing Chris wants to hear.
鈥淵ou鈥檙e barely average.鈥
鈥淪ay it,鈥 he moves faster, groans on top of you with every thrust. 鈥淚 wanna hear it, baby.鈥 you squeak when his lips find yours at the same time as you clamp down hard onto his length.
鈥淵-you鈥檙e not that bad Evans. But don鈥檛 think only as you are Captain America you can pretend you鈥檙e not a kinky bastard. I bet I can turn you into a monster-鈥 you grin, shuddering when you feel his cum fill you again.
鈥淔illed you again, babe. I bet,鈥 he growls, hips jerking uncontrollably, 鈥淚 can fuck a little Evans into you one day.鈥
鈥淒ream on, bastard,鈥 your nails bite painfully into his back, leave angry red lines all over his skin. 鈥淚 don鈥檛 want kids yet.鈥
鈥淪o, no happy ending with kids and marriage for me,鈥 faking a sob Chris buries his face in your neck. 鈥淗ow about we fuck some more? I must admit when you shut your nasty mouth you鈥檙e the best fuck I ever had.鈥
鈥淚f you bring your dick, I鈥檒l bring my pussy鈥︹
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teebarnesa month ago
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Thirst Tweets Galore I | Cevans x wife!reader
Summary: What the title says. You鈥檙e Chris Evans wife, and you鈥檙e reading Thirsty tweets about him.
W/c: 900
Warning(s): Sexual themes (light), real thirst tweets, fluff, Chris Evans (Bc that mans a walking warning.)
A/N: I love the tweets, I actually spent at least half an hour going through them looool. I'm just waiting for the day he does a thirst tweets video 馃槱, because all these tweets...
Any likes, comments and reblogs are always appreciated :) Enjoy <33
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Taking a seat in front of the camera, you settle yourself in the comfy chair. Like most days, you spent time with your husband, either on set or at interviews behind the cameras.
But today was different; Buzzfeed had asked you to do the infamous 'Buzzfeed's thirsty tweet鈥 segment with a twist. You'd be reading your husband's tweets from a small bucket. Chuckling to yourself, you crossed a leg over and sat up in the chair, waiting for the film team to start recording. They had given you a mini script to base your introduction off, and then it was for you to present the rest.
Alright, three, two, one. The film crew signalling to start.
A light smile paved your face as you looked straight into the camera. "Hello there, my name is Y/n Evans, and today, I am going to be reading my husband's thirst tweets?" Your head tilted a bit at the slight weird sentence.
You laughed a little, looking at your mortified husband. Chris was sitting behind the cameras watching from afar. You looked down to the bucket that one of the producers had given you off-screen a few minutes prior.
"By the way, Chris is off-camera. So he'll be listening in." You smiled sneakily into the camera, "But鈥 the spotlight is on me today, so we might as well embarrass him with your tweets." You chuckled, pulling out the first tweet.
"Chris Evans could snap me in half like this log, and my ghost would thank him." you looked back to the camera, smiling, "oh, he definitely could." You chuckled.
To the side, you could see Chris run a hand down his chin, trying so hard not to laugh. He knew that you'd be extra sarcastic with this interview. Pulling out another one from the bucket, you opened the paper up, "Oooooh!" your eyebrows raised slightly, and your eyes widened.
"I want Chris Evans to be my Massimo. Ready to be fifty shades and choked, sweetie." You quickly slap a hand over your mouth, laughing into it. You could hear a few of the crew laughing, and Chris was silently dying on the ground. "hahaha", you emphasised the laugh, looking back to the camera. "Chris loves this tweet." You winked, "I can also confirm he'd be a sexy Christian Grey."
You threw the paper behind you sarcastically, "moving on鈥" you cheered, pulling another tweet out from the bucket. You start chuckling reading the following tweet; you can't help but laugh. "Chris Evans can run me over with a lawnmower while I call him daddy." A slight smirk appears on your face, "Chris is doing the lawns next weekend, actually, so..." You wink twice, "come over if you know what I mean." You wiggle your eyebrows at the camera. "Aren't you, babe?" You look over at him, smiling. His face said it all.
"Alright, we got time for a few more!" You smiled, "This is fun!" You wiggled your body in a dancing mood, "oooo, which one is next, which one is next." You spoke before pulling out another tweet. Your mouth slightly opened, seeing the image of your husband, "This one says, I Don't wanna come off inappropriate, but EVERYTHING about you is boiling." You turn the paper around to show the image of your husband.
A proud smile on your face, you leaned in close to the camera, covering one side of your face from Chris, "you know, I try to get him to recreate that scene every day." You whispered, leaning back from the camera; you shrugged. "But he won't do it." You chuckled.
Chris shook his head, chuckling. Looking back up, you saw his publicist call for one more tweet. You nodded slightly, pulling the last tweet from the lot. Opening it, you stifled another laugh. You looked over to Chris and gestured him to come over, "Babe, C'mere and read this one." You smiled; Chris got up from his chair, making his way over to you. You gave him the paper, standing, he took your seat.
Sitting on his lap. You wrapped your arm around his neck; Chris looked at the camera, giving a slight smirk before reading the tweet, "This tweet said, Saw an old interview saying @ChrisEvans wants to marry a woman who gets emotional over dogs and babies... does that include making them?" He laughed, and so did you. "So, did you marry a woman that does?" You looked at Chris, who was already nodding. Holding your waist, he leaned forward in the chair, "I did indeed. She especially loves Dodger." He winks, "does that include making babies?" You chuckled, and he laughed, "That very much does." Chris spoke.
The pair of you laughing, you looked back to the camera. "This has been so much fun! Thank you, Buzzfeed and the people, for your thirsty tweets." both of you smiled, waving to the camera.
Chris collected you into his arms, bridal style, walking you both out of frame. Both you and Chris thanked the teams, and Chris' publicist finished up with the teams. You were both on your way home, laughing about all the tweets. It wasn't a given, your husband was hot, and you couldn't blame others for thinking the same thing.
Chris driving, you had your hand holding one of him. You looked over to him, smiling.
"You think you'd do a good Christian Grey impression, hon?" You asked lightly and watched as a smile tugged at his lips.
"I've been working on it." He replied.
"Show me when we get home?" You asked, and Chris keenly nodded.
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evxnshoney5 months ago
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source : captain america : civil war - chris evans and anthony mackie interview | ign news
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lexiawrittings3 months ago
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Chris Evans x Reader.
An unexpected surprise聽leads you to have an unwanted and unpleasant conversation with your boyfriend Chris, quickly you both found out that you have a very different mindset on how to handle this - supposedly- joyful event.
ANSGT, so much ANGST! ( I鈥檓 so sorry... ) TW: mention of abortion. & tiny bit of fluff.
(this is old story).聽As always, thank you for reading, and I hope you will enjoy it. Don鈥檛 hate me for this... I don鈥檛 know if there will be a follow-up... maybe who knows. Don鈥檛 hesitate to comments, give your feedback and your thoughts, thank you!
A lots of Love!
You count the days for the fourth time. It couldn鈥檛 be it, right? It鈥檚 been three weeks and you still haven鈥檛 had your periods. Sighting, you sat on the edge of the bed as you heard the water in the shower going off. Eyes unfocused on the carpet of your boyfriend鈥檚 bedroom floor, you didn鈥檛 hear the door of the bathroom open and Chris coming out of it, only a towel on. His chest was still dripping with beads of water.
" You good, babe? " He asked striding towards the drawers pulling out some clothes from it. " Yeah, sure. " You whispered, coming out of your dazing state, nodding your head, you smiled faintly. " I was thinking, maybe we should grab dinner at my mom鈥檚 tonight. I know Carly will be here with the littles ones and you know how they are? " Chris beamed turning his head to watch you. He frowned his eyes, looking at you suspiciously. " You sure, you ok? " He asked again, concern in his blue eyes. "You鈥檝e been quiet since I get back. " " I think I catch a cold or something. " You answered him waving at your chest. " But you should go tonight. I know it鈥檚 been a while you haven鈥檛 seen them. " You added quickly, grinning faintly.
He walked toward you placing himself between your legs, you forgot about everything looking at his naked smooth, and muscular chest, his towel set low on his hips. He put his hands around both of your cheeks raising your head, his eyes looking deep into yours.
" You sure you want to stay? I had some insight that my mom gonna make her famous apple pie for dessert. And I know how much you loved it." He smirked knowingly stroking gently your cheek. " I鈥檓 sure, just go. " You nodded putting one hand on his hip, caressing him softly. " I felt unwell, all day. Please tell your mom, I鈥檓 sorry. "
Chris winked feeling puzzled by your odd behavior. Looking at your face he caught you biting your lips shyly. His intense gaze on you always made you feel a certain way. Nervous. Lust. His blue eyes wandered between your eyes and your soft mouth.
" If you're sick, it would be better If I鈥檓 not kissing you, right? " He demanded raising an eyebrow. You only stared at him, a faint grin appeared on your lips. "But, what the hell!鈥 Chris exclaimed chuckling under his breath.聽鈥淚t鈥檚 not like I鈥檓 gonna work soon. " He closed the gap between your faces.
Bringing your head closer, he kissed you softly. His tongue gently licking your bottom lip. Humming against him, you open your mouth letting his tongue dance with yours. It was sensual, it was so hot. You broke the kiss, as you felt his thumb on your neck stroking your skin softly under your ear. His eyes were on your mouth and you knew exactly where things were going if you let him continue. But your brain chose this exact moment to let you remember the twenty-one days. You dropped your gaze to your thighs, breaking the moment.
" I think I鈥檓 gonna take a nap. " You informed him with a tight smile, avoiding his eyes. " Ok. " Chris murmured stepping away from you. His warm touch left you cold. " I'm gonna change for tonight. " He took his clothes and walked back into the bathroom.
You took a deep breath closing your eyes. Lying back on the mattress and taking your phone out from your back pocket, you tapped quickly on the screen, looking for the nearest drugstore that made deliveries. Your fingers were shaking while you made your order.
Three cups of tea and three pregnancy tests later, you were seating on a barstool at the kitchen counter of Chris鈥檚 house. Your fingers tapping on the table, anxious you look at the clock set on the wall across from you. 10.43 pm. Chris has left around 6 pm. Two solutions were set for you, either staying at his house or leaving and go back to your apartment. Swallowing hard, your brain thinking hard and fast, you thought of the upsetting and awkward discussion with your boyfriend of nine months you will soon have to have. It started as a fling between you and him. You thought that the Marvel Superstar and darling of Hollywood were too good for you. But a couple of dates later, he proved that he was looking for the real deal and that he was very much into you. Chris wanted your relationship to be something more than a couple of meaningless dates, and some quickies and dirty sex. You wanted that too, after all, Chris was the real Prince Charming packages. Kind. Funny. Talented. Devoted and a lot more. You thought you have won the lottery by finding him. But things were going way too fast. You looked at the clock, 10.47 pm. You took your bag and keys on the table and started to get your coat on when you heard the front door being opened.
" Baby, I鈥檓 home! " Chris yelled as you heard Dodger running toward him, barking loudly inside the quiet house.
You sighed pulling your coat close to your chest and stride into the hallway joining Chris and Dodger at the doorway.
" Well, I鈥檓 gonna go. " 聽 鈥溌燳/N, what are you doing? " Chris scowled at you confused. He stroke Dodger鈥檚 ears once more before getting up from his spot next to his dog. " I thought you were staying tonight? " " I told you, Chris, I鈥檓 not feeling very well. I think I鈥檓 just gonna stay at my place and rest for a while. " You told him pressing your bag against your chest, a tired smile on your lips. " Babe, what鈥檚 going on? " Chris questioned you, puzzled he glanced at your hands on your bag then set his eyes on your face. " Since I get back we barely have seen each other. " The actor remarked taking your hand into his own.
Awkwardly, you let your bag dropped on the floor, all the items pouring on the ground. You swore under your breath rushing to get your things back from the floor, under the barking of Dodger who pushed some objects around with his snout.
" Bubba, no! " You exclaimed trying to take the very last item you didn鈥檛 want Chris to see. But too late, helping you get your stuff, Chris was faster. He snapped the object from your reach, frowning at it. " What鈥檚 this? " He said uncertain, looking at you in disbelief.
You swallowed hard, looking back and forth between his face and the little flat rectangular stick. Having lost your tongue, you just stood, completely lost.
" Are you pregnant? " He inquired waving the pregnancy test between the two of you, the black plus sign on the digital screen made your answer inconsequential.
Except, you nodded slightly your head, still shocked by the news. You waited for his reactions, tucking your hands in front of you. You felt the tears were about to come. Although, you didn鈥檛 let them escape your eyes. Not yet.
" Uh. " He huffed looking closely at the item. " I need a drink. " He announced to you, stepping around your frame. And started to walk into the hallways to reach the kitchen. " Don鈥檛 you dare leave this house? We need to talk. " You heard him shouted behind you.
You closed your eyes, sighing deeply before following him. The only discussion you didn鈥檛 want to happen tonight will take place, even if every cell of your body told you to run far away. Halting at the entrance of the room, you leaned your body against the doorframe, watching him taking a huge sip of alcohol from the same cup you use earlier for your tea. That鈥檚 an irony, right?
" I need to know. " Chris started, leaning his forearms on the kitchen counter, raising his face to look at you. " When did you learn? " " I did the tests about one hour after you left. " You replied your eyes glancing toward the barstools in front of you, incapable of watching him. " Why did you wait for me to leave? " He demanded, his voice raising a bit, anger starting to burn inside his eyes. " I鈥檓 sure you did the test because you knew something was off, right? " " I don鈥檛 know Chris! I just didn鈥檛 felt good enough to talk to you about this. Especially if it was nothing more than a false alert. " You clarified shrugging your shoulders. You raised your eyes to confront his furious ones. 鈥 But it鈥檚 not a false alert, Y/N. You are pregnant! " He cried out raising his body from the table, his eyes never leaving yours. " I come home and you were about to leave. Why haven鈥檛 you planned to tell me tonight? Why - " " I needed to think Chris, ok! " You interrupted him yelling to cut him off. " I needed a moment to myself to just think. Alone! " You added pushing yourself from your position, your fists balling at each side of your body. " So please stop looking at him like this, I hate when you do it. " You told him, your voice quieter, rolling your eyes.
He took a deep breath, shaking his head as he turned around and crossed his arms on his chest.
" I鈥檓 scared, ok. " You explained to him taking a step. " This is huge Chris, and I needed to think at all the options and possibilities that are available. " You sighed watching his back tensed at yours words. " There鈥檚 not that many possibilities for us." Chris frowned his eyes turning on his heel to glare at you. You could discern something else in his eyes, worry? Sadness? Pain? " Of course there is. I mean, having a baby is a grand responsibility and - " " And what? " The brown-haired man snapped at you scolding.
You licked your dry lips, avoiding looking at his enraged expression.
" We are both grown-ups, Y/N. We can take care of a baby. A- 聽" " We鈥檝e been together for five minutes, Christopher, I don鈥檛 think having a baby right now is the best option for us. " You shouted at him, trying to make him understand your point. " What?! Are you thinking about adoption? You鈥檙e not a sixteen years old girl, Y/N. " He huffed, disbelief in eyes. " You have a good job. You can take care of a baby. And you have m-" Chris stopped mid-sentence catching you winced, purposely avoiding his gaze.
You pursed your lips, shaking your head a little while dropping your eyes on the floor. Chris took a deep breath as he realized what possibility you were thinking of, fury starting to boil inside of him.
" Y/N, look at me. " He ordered you, his voice deep and low. You rose your head as he told you so, watching his angry stare, you took a small step back. "Please, tell me that you don鈥檛 think about, an鈥 " Chris licked his lips. " An abortion. "
You dropped your sight once more, feeling ashamed and uncertain. You couldn鈥檛 give him the answer he wanted.
" No. No, no, no. " Chris muttered under his breath, he took his head inside his hands. He walked toward you, skirting the kitchen's island, taking your hands in his own. " Y/N, please don鈥檛 do this. This is a huge mistake. I mean we can I have the baby together. I know, we know each other for a couple of months and our relationship is new but together. We can do this together. You can move in here, and I- " He stated, rambling all at once. His anger was gone. Only sorrow remained in his eyes. He was pleading, stroking softly your hands close to his body, his warmth. " Can we? Can we do this together? " You asked skeptically. " Because if I recoiled correctly, Chris, it鈥檚 been weeks that we didn鈥檛 see each other. Your working schedule is insane and you are mostly never home. " You saw he was about to reply but you interrupted him again before he could talk. " I know you said that you are ready to take a break from this crazy life of yours, but you know what; I don鈥檛 believe you. " You shook your head taking your hands away from his hold. " I鈥檓 sure that if a good project comes along, you will take it in a heartbeat. " " That鈥檚 not true. " Chris protested rubbing the nape of his neck, losing your touch. 鈥 If we have a baby, I-鈥 " Oh stop it! " You argued, now angry. " You told me after Avengers you will do a break. And then a few days later you accept to play in Knives Out." You reminded him watching him sighed. " Just admit it, Chris, you are a liar. " You shrugged your shoulders, hurt, tired, and annoyed.
It was like receiving a huge slapped on his face. Chris took a step back, distraught by your words.聽
" You don鈥檛 trust me? " He asked you, pain in his eyes watching you being distant.
Once again, not trusting yourself, you didn鈥檛 reply to him, darting your eyes away, biting your lips. An awkward silence started to creep between you two. Him, feeling the pain exploded in his heart not knowing what you were thinking about. Where the two of you stood at the moment. You didn鈥檛 know what to say. Did you regret your word? Yes. He didn鈥檛 deserve it. However, your pride was bigger.
" I need to go to sleep. " You announced to him, starting to turn around, walking in the hallway. " You can sleep here if you want. " Chris proposed to you quietly following you. " I don鈥檛 think it鈥檚 a good idea. " You said to him not turning around.
He sighed pressing his palms against his eyes. It should have been a good night, seeing his family, being in his home with you, and no more work to do. But it turns out as a nightmare. Seeing Dodger lying on the carpet on the floor next to your bag, you smiled faintly. Stroking his head once. You took your bag, you saw another one of the little sticks, with a plus on the digital screen lying around next to Dodger paw. You gathered the test and throw it in your bag. You felt the eyes of Chris on your back as you stood up. Taking the doorknob you turned it opening the door. You were about to walk outside when you heard his voice.
" I will do anything I can for you to not give up on our baby, Y/N. " Chris informed you, his voice firm confident. " On us. "
Looking at him above your shoulder, one last time, you saw the determination and the stubbornness in his glassy eyes. You turned around without another word and started to walk into the night, not looking back. As you reach your car鈥檚 door, tears were finally falling freely on your cheeks.
Chris thought that you were maybe the one and that even though your pregnancy was very early into your relationship, a baby will always be a blessing.聽
But not for you. It wasn鈥檛.
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cruelfvkingsummer5 months ago
bestfriend!Steve Masterlist
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Plot: the one where you have suppressed your feelings for Steve Rogers your whole life and how that is not a good idea.
Playlist: marked me like a bloodstain
Tags: unhealthy friendship, codependency, kinda manipulation (?), bff!steve, childhood friend!steve, not realistic friendship dynamics, pining, unrequited love (but not really), love triangle (kinda but not really), jealousy, innocent!reader, naive!reader, shy!reader, college setting, age gap (3-4 years)
Chapter 1: linger like a tattoo kiss.
You saw it coming.
Saw the massive bull of reality charging at you from a hundred lifetimes away, deadly horns trained right into your heart, threatening to rip it out of your chest.
And still, you welcomed your inevitable demise with open arms.
Loving Steve all your life felt like that, felt like signing your death certificate with your own tears. Like walking straight to hell with a smile on your face, ignoring the raging hellfire around you as long as it was his hand leading you there.
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Chapter 2: haunt all of my what ifs.
You should鈥檝e never clicked on it.
Should have blocked her the moment her name popped up but you didn鈥檛. With a touch of your screen your carefully maintained and protected reality cracked and shattered on the ground in a hundred million pieces.
The videos and images that followed blurred as tears filled your eyes.
She was with Steve.
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Chapter 3: once in twenty lifetimes.
You know the two of you should talk, and that the ball was in your hands on how and when that should happen. But you were still so 鈥 scared. And confused.
Confused about what the right verdict was on your friendship and scared of what that would mean to the both of you.
You knew Steve just made a mistake. Even if it wasn鈥檛 in the same form as yours, you knew he loved you. Loved you more than anyone did in your life. Loved you more than he loved anyone else in his.
And you weren鈥檛 sure you were cruel or brave enough to break that love if you have to.
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allthingschrisjamala month ago
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Steve Rogers - Without CGI (seeing this feels so off to me 馃槶)
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