UNDER EDITS, BUT VERY SLOWLY! I am loving Avengers Xreaders, so I am writing my own. I haven't really decided which Avengers I am going to write about. For sure, Steve, Clint, Bruce, Tony, and Nat. I have read alot of the comic's, and watched the mo...
"I think you killed me." Chris murmured against my naked stomach. "Pfff killed you?... I'm so tired, I can barely keep my eyes open." I replied, closing my eyes. "I had to work late last night, we had a small riot, then the tournament, plus your mad sex skills, I'm dead." I giggled slowly. "I'm starving though." "A riot? What the hell do you actually do?" Chris asked, coming up and laying down next to me. I was surprised that I wasn't embarassed or shy at the fact that I was laying naked and his eyes continued to rove over my body. "I'm a Lutienant at one of the local correctional facilities." I answered, watching his eyesbrows go up in curiosity. "Wow, that's kinda hot." He replied, kissing me. His lips were soft, and made me swoon into him. "So you're a correctional officer, like sports, watch action movies, love animals, and Cool Ranch Doritos? Tell me more." "That's about it doll." I murmured, looking up into his blue eyes. "No it's not, tell me everything. I want to know." He quipped, looking over at all the pictures, certificates I had decorating my dressers and walls. "Like what?" I yawned, feeling my stomach growl. "Okay, how about favorite food?" Chris smiled down at me. "So we're playing 20 questions?" I retorted quickly. "Yep," he replied, kissing my hand. "Okay, um favorite food.... um.. that's hard. I like all food.." I snorted, closing my eyes. "But if I had to pick, it would probably be burgers, no, sandwiches, hmm pizza.. chicken.. dammit, bacon..see? Too many." When he laughed, my heart beat a little faster. His head bent back and his whole body shook, it was hot.. "Okay, well how about tonight you show me what you like to do here in this town?" Chris put forward, grabbing my hand. "Okay, well, it's kind of boring, but sure." I said, eyeing him. "But we need to get some food first." "Great!" He exclaimed, jumping up out of bed and getting dressed. I sighed and slowly climbed out of bed, grabbing a pair of shorts and a tank top. I pulled my hair up in a messy bun and grabbed my flip flops.
As I watched Chris look around my room at the pictures, I felt a small tinge of doubt. The fear that this was all a dream, that he wasn't here with me, or that the mind blowing sex was all apart of some psychosis. "Is this your mother?" Chris asked softly as he grabbed an older picture of a beautiful dark haired woman holding a baby boy. "Yes, she passed away a little after Luc was born. Heart attack." I answered, looking at the picture in his hand. "I'm sorry." He said softly, putting the picture back, and looking at me. "You look like her." "Thanks." I said, leaning against the door. "Do you have a preference where we go, it's kind of late now, so we don't have many choices?" "No, just lead the way." He replied, slipping his ball cap on and grabbing my hand.
I took him to one of the dives Mandi and I liked to go too when we couldn't sleep, and dad had the kids. And it was the epitome of dive, it was even connected to a bar, which Chris thought was hilarious.
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After a carb loaded meal, I stopped at the store grabbed some beer and water, loading up my truck and set off towards the east.
"Do you trust me?" I asked as I pulled over after driving up one of the long winding Mountain roads that led out of town. "Yah, as long as you don't kill me and leave my ass out here." He smiled, watching me drive my truck straight off the road and bounce over a small trail I had made years earlier. I rolled the windows down and the smell of pine, water and dirt entered the cab. After 20 minutes of back road driving we finally came to a spot that was mine alone. Even Mandi didn't know about this place. I came here when I needed peace, and rejuvenation. I had no idea why I was showing Chris. It just seemed like a good idea, and that he would like it. "My first Ford helped me track that trail through the weeds and small trees, my dad was pissed." I smiled, stepping out of the cab, grabbing the beer and heading to the tailgate. "There's a couple blankets in the back cab, can you grab them?" "It's beautiful out here." Chris lamented, looking down at the small creek that ran a few ft away from my truck. There was a small space in between the trees, and you could see millions of stars. I dropped the tailgate and layed the blankets out and jumped up handing Chris a beer. "Lame huh?" I asked, watching him out of the corner of my eye. "No, it's amazing. I thought we were going to die on the way up here, but it was worth it." He said, coming and standing in between my legs. He threw his hat down, putting his forehead on mine and smiled down at me. "I really did miss you, I couldn't get you out of my head. I was driving the guys crazy." "You told the "guys" about me?" I asked, leaning into his arms. "Well it's not exactly a secret. Mandi has been busy on Twitter, plus Seb has a big mouth." He snorted, taking a deep breath. "She's awful, I know." I shook my head at Mandi's mission to get Chris and I talking again. "But I missed you too." "If you missed me then why didn't you answer me? Especially if you were as bad as your son said you were?" He asked, pulling my hair out of its messy bun. My hair fell passed my shoulders, and flicked with the small breeze. "Because I.. I mean imagine if you were in my position Chris. You meet a celebrity, have a great night, fall in love with him knowing that he has a whole nother life that won't have you in it.." I sighed, sitting back from him. "I'm still scared, but I promised myself that I wasn't going to stop myself from doing things that make me happy. You may kill me when you leave in a few weeks, but I still want to be here with you."
