Warnings: 18+ readers only, swearing, unprotected sex
"Sweetheart..." Chris gently shook your shoulder. "Babe... Sweetheart, wake-up." Chris shook you again, a little harder this time to wake you up.
You groaned, turning your head slightly in his direction. "Chris?" You asked still very much asleep, not bothering to open your eyes.
"Wake-up, baby, I have something to show you." He softly smiled down at you from where he was sat up against the head board of your shared bed.
You opened one eye to look at him over your shoulder, "Is it your dick?" You asked sounding more awake and hopeful.
Chris' brow furrowed. "What? No."
You tutted, turning back over and shutting your eye again. "M'sleeping."
Chris shook his head with a soft chuckle, "Are you serious? We had sex like, a few hours ago."
"And I'm sleeping right now." You muttered.
Chris rolled his eyes, "Will you just look at these, please." Chris held his laptop over the side of you.
You groaned at the bright light. "Ah, stop," You pushed his arm away. "Let me wake-up first."
Chris dropped his head back with a smile as you sat up grumbling to yourself and reached over to switch your bedside lamp on. The bright light made the pair of you groan along with Dodger. He quickly jumped off the end of the bed and wondered off to find his own bit of peace.
"Right," You took the laptop of from him with a huff. "This better be worth-" Your eyes widened and your mouth fell open. "Good lord..."
"Do you like them?" Chris asked nervously as he watched your face. "They're the final photos they're going to use in the issue. Are they sexy?"
You looked up at him with a frown. "Are you kidding me? Yes, they're sexy. They're," You shook your head as you stared at the picture of him in the green dress shirt.
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You licked your lips, "This is why I'm always horny." You said looking up at him with a smirk.
Chris rolled his eyes with a tut. "They made me look like that for the-"
"You always look like that." You huffed as you closed the laptop placing it on your beside table. "Like, right now..." You moved under the covers and straddled him, thanking the lord the two of you sleep naked as you pressed your body against his, cupping his face in your hands, "Especially, right now, because you have that relaxed, homey..." You kissed his lips softly, "... just fucked look going on and I love that look." You smiled at him making him chuckle.
Chris' hands moved up your thighs to squeeze at your hips. "I know what you mean, it's my favorite look on you, too." He smirked as he moved his hands up your waist as he pressed his mouth against yours.
You moaned softly as the head of Chris' cock brushed between your thighs. You slipped your hand between you and positioned his thick cock against your already wet slit and slowly began to sink down.
"Go slow, baby," Chris whispered against your mouth.
You nodded, whimpering as his thick length filled you. You both moaned as he bottomed out.
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, holding him close as Chris moved his hands over the curve of your ass. You slowly began to move your hips letting Chris' cock slip in and out of you. Your head fell back with a moan as Chris trailed his lips down your throat and over your shoulder, lightly nipping and sucking your skin.
You gave a harder roll of your hips making Chris groan and dig his fingers into your flesh.
"Fuck," He let his head fall back against the head board. "Sweetheart," He placed his feet flat on the mattress and gave a sharp thrust of his hips making you cry out.
"More," You begged.
Chris wrapped his left arm around your waist and placed right hand behind him, resting his weight on it as he bent his knees and began pounded up into you.
"Yes! Chris... there...-" You screamed out in pleasure as he hit your g-stop, your eyes rolling back and your nails digging into his back.
"Ah shit! Baby- fuck-" Chris moaned, his mouth hung open as you squeezed around his cock.
You threaded your fingers through his hair and pulled his face close to yours, crashing your lips against his in a passionate kiss.
Your whole body shook as your orgasm ripped through you making your toes curl and your fingers tug on Chris' hair as you pulled back with deep moan.
Chris gave a few more harsh thrusts, his fingers digging into your plump ass as he stilled, cuming deep inside you with shout.
The pair of you collapsed onto the bed in each other's arms as you slowly caught your breath.
Chris gave you lazy smile as he reached up and brushed your hair back from your face. He leaned in and pressed his lips against yours softly, "I love you, sweetheart." He whispered.
"I love you too," You smiled at him softly. "Did you keep that green shirt?" You asked, your eyes closed as sleep tried to claim once more.
Chris chuckled as he rolled onto his back. "Yes... I saw the way you rubbed your thighs together when I put it on."
You grinned at him. "... Nothing to do with us getting cum on it then?"
