Chris Evans Imagines

Worth The Wait

Warnings: SMUT! SMUT! SMUT!

The horrible sound of your alarm clock woke you and Chris up for the third time that morning.
"Chris, don't hit snooze again, you have to get up," You warned him. He had a long day of work ahead at his new company, A Starting Point. You, however, had the day off. After giving you a sweet kiss on your cheek, he sat up.
"Ok, I'm getting up," he said and got out of bed. As soon as he stood up, you remembered what happened the night before. Last night, you and Chris had insanely good sex, and the sight of his still naked body left you wanting more. You knew he was already late to work, so there was no time. Staying in bed, you watched him get ready for his day. He looked so sexy in his shirt and tie and you wanted nothing more than to rip it right off of him. But he had to go, so that would have to wait until he got home later.
"What time will you be home tonight?" You asked Chris.
"Hopefully by 5," he smiled and gave you a quick kiss on the lips.
"Ok, I'll be waiting for you." As you said this, you got out of bed, revealing your naked body. You could tell by the expression on Chris' face and the darkening of his eyes that he wanted you right then and there. He smirked and rubbed his finger over his lips, like he was thinking. If he stayed there staring at you any longer, he probably wouldn't have been able to go to work. But he had to, so he left without saying anything back to you, just leaving you with his sexy look.

Throughout the day, all you could think about was the things Chris had done to you last night. The way he made you feel was unlike any other guy you had ever been with. Since it was your day off, you tried to clean things up around the house to keep busy. You made yourself a coffee, tidied up the kitchen, and somehow managed to vacuum the entire living room, all before 10 o'clock in the morning. You still had seven hours until Chris got home and you didn't know if you could make it that long. The memories of last night echoed your thoughts and would not leave your mind. Your body longed for Chris' touch, so much so that you even considered visiting him at work. You'd always imagined fantasies of him brushing everything off his desk and throwing you on it, but you decided against this idea. Chris was new to this job and you didn't want to mess it up for him.

Minutes felt like hours as you waited for 5 o'clock. After what seemed like a decade, it was finally 5. You put on Chris' favorite lingerie and waited for him on the bed. When he didn't show up by 5:30 your started to get worried so you texted him.

You
It's 5:30, where are you?

Chris
Sorry
I'm held up at work

You
Ughhh ok
When do you think you'll be home?

Chris
I'm not sure
Somebody messed up and now everything is a disaster
It'll probably be a few hours
Sorry babe

You
It's ok

You knew that Chris got very stressed and anxious about work, so you weren't mad at him for being late. You did wish that he was home though; you really needed him. You took off the lingering and put on one of Chris' t-shirts. To pass the time, you made some dinner and then went back to your bedroom. By now, it was almost 8 o'clock and there was still no sign of Chris. You decided to take a shower since there was nothing else to do. In the shower, you washed your hair and body, running your hands all over yourself, imagining they were Chris'. Your body was practically aching from how badly you needed him; you just hoped he would be home soon.

You got out of the shower and went into your room. There was a towel wrapped around your hair so it would dry faster, but your body was completely naked. You were searching through the drawer for some pyjamas when you felt someone kiss the back of your neck. At first you were startled, but you quickly realized it was Chris. He ran his hands all over you, sending sensations throughout your body.
"Look at you Y/N, you're all ready for me," Chris said as he turned you around so you were face to face. His eyes traveled up and down your body. You took the towel out of your hair and let it fall to the ground. Almost instantly, he crashed his lips into yours.

'I've been waiting all day," you managed to say, although it was getting harder to breathe. He kissed your neck and chest, all the way down your stomach, and then back to your lips. Picking you up bridal style, he tossed you onto the bed so you were lying on your back. You sat yourself up to help him undress. Without breaking eye contact, you unbuttoned his shirt and unbuckled his belt. He took his own pants off and pushed you back down on the bed.
"Don't worry babe, I'm going to make 'tis worth the wait," Chris said as he ran his fingers over your slit. He lightly kissed your inner thighs and between your legs. His light kisses quickly turned into wet, open mouthed kisses and sucking.
"How do you like that princess?" He asked you with a smirk. You couldn't even answer his question, but he knew the answer through your moans. You felt him stick his tongue inside of you, causing you to throw your head back and scream his name.
"Chris, I'm so close," you whimpered through your moans. He reached his hands under your ass to pull you closer to his face. His tongue reached deeper inside of you, which completely threw you over the edge.

After you rode out your high, Chris sat up between your legs. You propped yourself up on your elbows and looked him straight in the eye as you stroked his dick through his boxers. He tried to push you back down on the bed so he could be on top, but you had something else in mind. Instead, you pushed him down and straddled your legs over his waist. Chris looked up at you, his eyes flickering between your eyes and your breasts. You leaned down and gave him a kiss that traveled all over his chest. At the same time, you began to grind your hips against his. Your wetness dampened his boxers and made him even more hard. He threw his head back, continuously moaning.
"Stop teasing me Y/N, you're driving me crazy." You lobed that you had this effect on him. You just smiled at him and kissed down to his waistline. You slowly pulled off his boxers, revealing his very hard and very large dick. He slid into you so easily, making you both moan in pleasure. You started to grind your hips, as he lifted his to meet your thrusts. His hands were massaging your breasts, but as you picked up the pacemaker he moved them to your hips so he could reach deeper inside of you. Your thrusts soon got sloppier as you both reached your climaxes, screaming each other's names.

You got off of Chris and laid down next to him, both of you were still catching your breath.
"Was it worth the wait?" He asked, grinning and pulling you closer to him.
"It was," you smiled and rested your head on his chest. Your hands traced his abs as his arm wrapped around you, hugging you tight.

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LOL so writing smut is so difficult. I literally cannot do it without dying laughing so I apologize if there are grammar or spelling mistakes, or if this is just terrible.