"All I want for Christmas is you" you heard on the radio, you loved the holidays.
You loved it because you know your Husband Tremaine would be there with you
But your heart sank...
You knew Trey was on his tour with Chris Brown
You wanted to cry
You were afraid he wasn't gonna come for the holidays
Your family and his always gathered together
But you guessed you'd have to spend it alone with your sons
Your phone went off
"Hello?"
"Is this Yn?"
You knew who it was, Chris…you didn't want to respond, afraid he was gonna tell you bad news
"Um yeah, why?"
You heard him get quiet
"Well um...Trey wanted me to tell you that… he won't be home for Christmas"
Tears rolled down ur face
"In sorry..."you heard Chris say
You cried and hanged up, sinking down to the floor
The only time...you wanted him here… but he wasn't
You sniffed and went to your room
-Christmas eve-
You were downstairs in the living room putting the gifts under the tree, you got hungry so you went to the kitchen
You heard footsteps
But they weren't kid footsteps
You got scared, thinking it was a robber
Then arms wrapped around you
"Baby"
It was Trey
You heart fluttered, you felt so happy
"I cancelled a part of my tour, to be home with you my love" he whispered in your ear
"I missed you baby" you said turning around
"I missed you too Princess"
He then picked you up abd carried you to the rooom
You bit your lip
He laid you on the bed
You laid on your stomach
He took off his clothes and yours
You felt him slide into you and heard him groan softly
You gripped the sheets
He stroked slow, leaning down and biting your neck gently
Your eyes rolled back
He stroked deeper
You moaned into a pillow
He stroked faster and faster
You gripped the sheets more, trying not to get loud
He started pounding into you, groaning and saying sweet nothings in your ear
You bit your lip hard
"U-uhhh Tremaine" you moaned softly
He slapped your ass hard, pounding hard
You put your face into a pillow breathing heavily
-2 mins later-
You felt his strokes get sloppier
He started to breathe heavily
"Fuck mami I'm gonna bust" he groaned in your ear
Before you could even think, his warm liquid shot into you
You cummed too
He pulled out and laid on your back
"Merry Christmas Yn" he said breathing heavily
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Trey Songz, August Alsina, Tyga, and Chris Brown Imagines
FanfictionRATED R ❌❌[Viewer Discretion is Advised] ❌❌
