Chris Evans One Shots

Come Over (Mature)

Laying in bed, cold and lonely. I roll over to check the time and see that it's 1.55am... I doubt he'll be awake.

I stare at my phone, internally fighting myself not to text him. He's probably asleep, don't wake him. I put my phone back down on my side table and roll over.
A few minutes later I hear a short buzz. I grab my phone to see a message...

"Emily?"

"Chris", I reply.

"How did I know you'd be awake?", he replies.

"I could ask you the same thing. What are you doing up?" I ask.

"I had a dream that's making it very difficult to go back to sleep. Can I see you?" he replied.

"What? Now?" I ask.

"Yes. Right now." He replies.

"Come over then." I respond back.

I set my phone back down and wait to see if Chris will ACTUALLY come over. He does this often and never follows through. He doesn't live too far away but I slowly start to drift off.
Knowing that Chris has a key to my place, I let sleep take over me.

I'm awoken by the feeling of a kiss on my neck and a strong leg wedged between mine.

"I'm surprised, I didn't think you'd actually show up. You never do when we text past midnight" I say to him. He looks at me and slowly moves his lips from my neck to my lips. He softly presses his lips to mine for a few short minutes before breaking away and looking at me.

"I told you I needed to see you" Chris said. "I needed to feel you, be close to you".

"I can think of one way for us to get real close" I say, and that all he needs to hear before my pants and underwear are removed and he's roaming my body with his strong hands. He slowly unbuttons my top and remove it. Leaving me completely naked.

"Chris, I want you to touch me" I say. He loves it when I talk to him, when I use my words.
He moves a hand down to where I want to feel him most and starts rubbing small gentle circles on my clit.

Before I have the chance to say anything, his head is between my legs and I'm moaning uncontrollably.
"Chris, you make me feel so good" I pant. He continues to move his tongue in all the right direction and I feel my climax building. "Chris.. babe I'm close". He stops abruptly and looks me dead in the eye. "What did you just call me?" He asks. "Chris..??" I answer. He's looking at my with so much dominance and lust. "No. You called me babe. You've never called me babe before. We've never called each other any but our names." He says somewhat confused.

"I-I'm sorry. Have I done something wrong?" I asked. He looks at me and slowly moves one of his hands and gentle places it around my throat. Without putting any pressures on it, he leans in and kisses me. It wasn't a lustful kiss. It was passionate but there was love in that kiss. I know I love Chris but I could never tell him, I don't think he wants that kind of relationship.

He breaks away from the kiss, looks at me again and says "Emily, you can call me babe, baby, Chris.. whatever you want. I'm not just here for the sex, I care about you and feel good when I'm around you".

I melt underneath him and pull him into the most loving kiss I can give. I buck my hips to grind against him. I feel how hard his is and reach down to stroke his cock.
I manoeuvre us both so I'm able to position him at my entrance. He pushes himself in slowly, knowing I need a few seconds to adjust.

He starts to thrust in and out of me and I wrap my legs around his waist. He's placing kisses all over me. Usually Chris takes charge, which I absolutely love but I decide to take over this time. I push him up off me and get him to lay down on his back.

I straddle him and lower myself down so he's filling me again. I start to move slowly. Moving up and around, in a figure 8 motion. Chris' hands immediate grab my waist and he lets out a moan.

"O-oh God, Emily keep doing that." He says. I can see him starting to unravel beneath me but I don't want this to end yet.
I lean in and kiss him again while I slow down my movements.

I start to speed up again and I want to make sure he knows I'm in control this time. I place my hands on both his arm and gentle pin them up next to his head. He looks at me with a smirk and says "You know I can definitely get out of your hold baby". The way he called my baby makes me let out a quiet moan. I don't give up dominance. I start to quicken my movements, not letting go of his arms.

I feel my climax coming and can see Chris is close by the look in his eyes. I let go of one of his arms and move my small hand to his large throat. I apply gentle pressure, not enough to cause pain or damage. He stretches his neck up so there's more room. "Fuck Emily, I'm so turned on. I'm so close, make me cum baby".

His wish is my command. I speed up my pace and we're both throwing moans around the room.
We both reach our climax and lay there breathless.

Chris's rolls over to look at me. I turn to face him. "Can I stay" he asks. "Always." I reply.

We clean ourselves up and get back in bed. Chris' arms are wrapped around me so tight, like he thinks I'm going to disappear. "Chris I'm not going anywhere, you can loosen your grip." I say. "Emily I need to tell you something." He says sounding worried.

He sits up and I ask him what's wrong. "I-I can't keep doing this. I don't want to spend time with you only for this. I care about you and I want to be with you, always."

I'm lost for words. I know I feel the same but I was never expecting this from him.
"Please say something." He says.

I have no control over what comes out of my mouth next. "Chris. I love you".
He looks at me with no expression and then grabs my face with both hands and kisses me.

"I love you too".