𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 | 𝔠𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰 𝔢𝔳𝔞𝔫𝔰

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Warnings: nasty sex, lots of love and fluff.

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I sighed as I sat down on the couch, bored waiting for Chris to come home.

I smiled as Dodger sat down on my lap, I kissed his head before petting his ears.

"Baby, I'm home" Chris yelled, his voice echoing through the whole house. Dodger immediately ran towards him with his tail wagging.

"Hey bubba, where's mommy?" His voice high pitched, I smiled as I walked towards him.

"Hello, gorgeous" he smiled before pulling me in by the waist, kissing me.

I giggled against his lips at the sudden movement, pulling away.

"What have you been up to?" I sighed walking towards the kitchen island, sitting on one of the stools.

"Nothing me and Dodger were just waiting for you to come home" I smiled as I looked at him.

"Aww, you waited for me?" He cooed, I laughed lightly hitting him on the shoulder. "Yeah, yeah. I love you, big deal" he chuckled, picking me up catching me by surprise as he walked towards the couch.

"What are you doing?" He kissed my neck making me giggle as he plopped us on the couch.

He slammed his lips against mine, grabbing my waist, maneuvering me on top of him.

He broke the kiss, running his fingers along my features. "Let's take a ride" I looked at him in confusion.

"But you just came back from work, aren't you tired?" He shook his head, shrugging his shoulders.

"No I feel good, do you wanna go?" I nodded my head. "Sure, let me get my coat-"-"I'll get it" he said, getting up and walking towards the coat rack. I stood up as Dodger held a toy in his mouth, wanting to play fetch.

"Here go get it Bubba" I spoke, throwing his toy making him run after it. I laughed as he laid down, squeaking the toy.

"Here you go, sweetheart" Chris said as he came up behind me, holding it open as I slid my arms through it.

He turned me around fixing the collar of my jacket, pulling me in for a kiss by my neck.

"Perfect." He smirked, I playfully rolled my eyes, walking towards the front door getting my shoes.

He put his arm in front of me stopping me in my tracks. "Where are you going?"

"I'm getting my shoes" he gently moved me by my shoulders, sitting me down on the sofa chair.

"I'll get them" he said, walking towards the shoe rack grabbing my white Nikes.

I pulled my phone out, taking a picture of him tying my shoes.

He chuckled, hearing the sound of the camera go off. "What are you doing, sweetheart?" I immediately put my phone underneath my leg.

"Nothing" he chuckled, kissing my ankles letting my know he was done.

I stood up grabbing my phone, heading for the door.

𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗦, chris evansWhere stories live. Discover now