URBAN WYATT - A GIVER (urby x chamy)-Urban Wyatt fan fiction

Chapter 9:MORNING!? 🤠🤠

I landed back in Atlanta Wednesday morning around 6 am. I passed all responsibility onto our secretary amelia. I was ready to go to sleep and be m.i.a.

When I opened the door of my apartment i found my mother and baby sitting in my living room talking to you guessed it...

urban.

Now don't get me wrong, I was extremely excited to see these three but I was also extremely tired and had plans of going to sleep.

"hey cham look who I found !" my mom screams.

she has a way of projecting her voice as loud as possible even when she's not trying

"hi chamy" urban says and also the nickname is growing on me

"hi everyone how are we?" I join everyone on the couch

"I was just dropping off baby but I forgot you were in Kentucky until Urban here said he took the early flight to surprise you!" my mom screams

I felt a tingle.

"Speaking of urban, I thought you were going to stay the rest of the week and hang out with your family," I say kindly but still incredibly tired

"well, I hadent seen you in like 4 days so I wanted to come over and bring you breakfast. which by the way..."

urban gestures to a danish and a croissant arranged on a charcuterie board on the kitchen counter. One gone (clearly offered to my mother)

"It's fresh I just got here about 10 minutes before you did" urban smiled at me

I felt another tingle

I grabbed my mom by her arm

"Well thank you so much for taking care of baby I know you had fun! I love you so much but I'm gonna go to sleep like right now." I say

she grabs her things and I walk her to the door

"I like that guy. He's good people" my mom says

" I know and wait till you find out about his hands," I say

"oh wow, disgusting! but good for you" my mom nudges

"oh not that! He's a good cook!" I close the door

"love you!" I yell as I walk away

finally alone at last

urban was sitting on the ground with his back against the edge of the couch playing with baby. I sat down beside him.

"quite the dog, eh?" I ask (not Canadian)

"yeh quite nice innit" he mocks in a British accent (he's not British)

"Thanks for the breakfast you're so sweet."

I jump onto his lap with my face facing his now straddling him

"you deserve it shawty" urban responds

I roll my eyes

"I saw you got real proper with my mother huh?"

"it's the least I can do"

"what's the most you can do?"

he kissed me passionately on the lips.

with tongue.

lots of tongue.

Before I knew it I was more awake than ever and I felt like I had TOO many clothes on.

Once my bra was off urban got to sucking my tits and I got to moaning.

Oh my gosh did it feel amazing.

I could feel his d*ck through his pants,

"take your pants off. let's do this" I moaned

Immediately I hop on top and ride him while were still sitting on the living room floor.

Back and forth and back and forth

up and down and up and down

"OH OH" I moaned

I turned and got onto all fours and he started to hit me from the back.

"don't stop don't stop"

he presses on my spine and then reaches under to grab ahold of my boobs

"sit on my face" he asks

"you're wish is my command" I'm weird

Now riding on his face felt the best of all oh my gosh

"oh urban-"

his tongue-twisting and twirling inside me was just what I needed that morning

Soon I came and then to make sure he came I sucked his di*k.

he came into my mouth and it was glorious.

I swallowed

"a swallower you're a keeper." he jokes

"shes a 10 but she says your wish is my command during sex"

"ha ha ha you suck" I joke sarcastically at first but then real laughs later

this was the third time I caught myself laughing after sex with him. it was becoming a pattern.

We spent the entire rest of the day smoking, talking, painting, eating, and just enjoying each other. it was to a point that we hadn't left the house except to walk the dog.

Well, that is until around 7 pm when the people started rolling in-

to pregame before the party.