Summary: The hottest day of summer turned into an even hotter experience
Warnings: mention of anxiety, alcohol and slightly buzzed, daddy kink, fingering, sex in public, jerking off, dom/sub dynamic, p in v, overthinking
Words: 3,2K
A/N: Heya all, long time no see! how are ya’ll doing? Anyways happy birthday to Chris! here’s a little fic, hope you all enjoy it. Don’t forget to reblog pretty please much love from your homegirl
It was a hot summer day and they announced that it would be the hottest day of the year so for obvious reasons you and your friends decided to go swimming together. Your uncle had asked you if you wanted to take Chris with you. He was good friends with your uncle and later became a security guard for Chris. Since your uncle didn’t live very far from you but definitely had a way smaller space than you did, he asked you if it was alright if Chris would stay with you.
You obviously met Chris before because you were a big Marvel fan and you’re uncle took you with him to meet Chris. You had a huge crush on Chris and didn’t mind him living with you. He was promoting the movie lightyear but had a day of today so you proposed to him to come to the beach with you guys, which he didn’t have to think twice about. Chris was a couple years older than you were and your daddy issues started to get in the way. You could hide it pretty well, you thought at least. Besides, the fact that he was friends with your uncle made it all too excited.
You put some drinks in your cooler alongside some alcoholic beverages. You took some fresh fruit like strawberries, cherries, watermelon etc with you as well and some snacks. Chris walked excited downstairs in some shorts and a summery blouse. “Hey sweetheart, good morning. Sleep well?” he asked you. “yeah… just a little hot. And you?” you asked him. He nodded while taking a bottle of water out of the fridge and putting on the coffee machine. “Yeah same really.” You and Chris been always very flirtatious towards each other but he would always seem to win. Obviously, you never did it when your uncle was around but otherwise….
You had just one spare bedroom left and it was the hottest room in the house. That’s also the reason why it became a spare room. Chris handed you a cup of coffee and quickly made some breakfast. Your friend would pick you guys up over an hour so after breakfast you changed into your bikini and a nice, cute summers dress before walking downstairs again. When Chris saw you, his breath hitched a little while his cheeks turned slightly pink as he tried to look everywhere except towards you.
You smirked a little internally, knowing that your dress had that effect. You felt confident and brave or maybe it was just the heat getting to you, but whichever it was, it was working. “Ready?” you asked Chris who nodded and visibly tried to gather himself. “Yeah, let’s go princess.” Your heart fluttered at the nickname as you took the lead outside. You and Chris held the bags together as your friends pulled up, waving at you and Chris. You looked at Chris with a smile and opened the door.
Everyone greeted the both of you and complimented you on your dress. You drove off with the music playing loud. You were happy that Chris got along with your friends but then again it was the most unproblematic group of people ever, so it wasn’t very hard to get along with them.
When you arrived you searched for a good spot where it wasn’t very busy and you were glad that this part of the beach was kind of a secret spot. You laid your towel down on the part of the grass, a little bit in front of the soft sand and took your dress off while the others got undressed as well. You looked at Chris who was apparently looking at you but quickly looked away when you looked at him. A small grin was appearing on your lips while you turned away from him to get the sunscreen.
Your friend Abby got the speaker out and played some music. You took a glance towards Chris who was getting undressed as well. You felt butterflies going through your stomach and electricity all over your body, seeing his toned chest out. Your mouth watered at the sight. Chris looked at you and got a smirk when he saw you staring. You quickly looked away, feeling your cheeks heat up and felt slightly embarrassed and caught.
You put the sunscreen on, noticing that Chris sat besides you on his own towel. “Want me to do your back sweetheart?” he asked you softly. You felt flustered again “Yes please.” You almost whispered, unable to speak up. You gave him the sunscreen and scooted over, sitting in between his legs. He placed the sunscreen on your shoulders and took his sweet marry time with it, slowly almost torturously massaging it softly onto your soft skin. The moment he touched you, you felt a pit in your stomach and excitement flowing through your body.
“Your tense sweetheart. Try to relax.” He whispered in your ear, giving you noticeably goosebumps as you could almost hear the smirk in his voice, mocking you. You needed to step it up, you thought. Two can play this game. You moved away from his touched. Not because you wanted it. But the opposite actually, you didn’t want it to be that obvious so you moved. “Want me to do your back as well?” You asked him in a small voice. You wanted to be confident but his intimidating presence made it really hard. It wasn’t intimidating in a negative way but it just turned your brain in mush. “Yeah thanks.” He told you.
You sat behind him and p]laced the sunscreen softly onto his skin. Even though you tensed up, you could tell he was too. “You’re pretty tense as well Chris. Something on your mind that you’d like to share?” you whispered into his ear as well, just like he did with a teasing undertone. You felt him tense up even more, smirking at your achievement. You heard him chuckle in a deep voice while he shook his head and you moved away, knowing you’ve won this round.
“Come on, let’s go swimming!” Abby said and most of your friends ran into the water while you and Chris walked together, your arms touching each other slightly. “It’s a nice spot here.” He told you and there was an undeniable tension between the two of you. “Yeah it’s really a gem.” Told him with your feet now touching the water. It wasn’t cold but more refreshing. Your friends already took a dip and Chris walked in further, making you follow him as if your body was moving on it’s own, according to Chris.
His fluffy hair shined in the sun and you felt harder and harder in love with him. He turned around towards you with a smile, his tattoos showing and you could feel the pressure going down, getting wetter by the second. The grip this man had on you was deadly. You smiled back and walked towards him as he waited for you. He got a mischievous grin and splashed some water your way, making you gasp at the refreshing water hitting your sticky skin. You heard him laugh so you did the same, making him gasp and acting like he was in disbelieve.
You placed your hands on your hips with a proud smile and Chris chuckled, shaking his head as he walked towards you. Excitement building in your stomach as you held your hands in front of you for defense. “You’re gonna regret that sweetheart.” He told you as he came closer, making the excitement turn into adrenaline and euphory. The water splashing against your chest while you tried to get away from Chris but the water slowed you down while Chris walked through it with ease and picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder, making you giggle and laugh loudly while Chris smiled proudly and walked deeper into the water with you on his shoulder in a strong grip.
You wiggled around but to no avail since his grip was locked tight on you. When he was far enough he threw you in the water but not too rough. You came up chuckling and jumped on his back, taking him down with you, making him laugh.
You played like that for a while until you hang on his back like a koala and let him take you wherever he wanted. There were trees around the water, giving enough hiding spaces. You let your head rest on his shoulder, arms lazily around him while you enjoyed the warmth of the sun caressing your skin.
After a while you got out of the water and laid tiredly down on your towel feeling tired from the comforting warmth. You tried to lay down in a comforting position with your head which Chris noticed. “Sweetheart, you can rest your head on my chest if you want.” He suggested and he didn’t have to ask you twice. You laid your head on his chest and his fingers found your hair, softly massaging your head, relaxing you completely. You slightly dozed off with the sound of your friends chatting, the music and the water in the background.
You woke up from someone putting something on your face. You opened your eyes and looked directly in the blue eyes oof Chris, who smiled lovingly at you. You noticed that your head laid on his lap. “Don’t worry, I’m just applying some sunscreen on your face.” he told you softly, making you smile immediately. “Thank you.” you felt flustered at the space where your head laid in and the way his face hang above you made you think some lustful thoughts so you sat up. Chris looked a little surprised that you left. You grabbed a bottle of water and gave one to Chris, who smiled at you again.
You slowly woke up more. “That was a good nap.” You told him chuckling. “definitely looked like it.” he told you, making you smile shyly. You chatted a bit with your friends until they went in the water, leaving you and Chris behind for a minute. The tension between the two of you felt very sexual making you both feel shy and you saw that Chris couldn’t sit still hinting towards his anxiety and you would lie if you didn’t feel a bit anxious yourself. “Want to go in the water as well?” you asked him, making him look at you as you broke the unbearable silence. You felt that familiar feeling in the pit of your stomach again when he looked at you.
God this man made you feel horny and let’s just keep it on that being in the water right now would be the best solution. “Yeah sure.” He told you and stood up, reaching his hand out for you to take. He took a bold glance at you, grinned with a wink. You felt flustered and looked down. “You look very good.” He decided to speak up and you looked up in surprise. “Well… thank you but have you seen yourself lately, handsome?” You tried to meet his energy, which wasn’t very hard. Chris chuckled deeply but you could tell that he felt shy as well.
You walked in the water and you and Chris started to look at each other more with some with a grin, making the tension get even higher. You stood by your group of friends, Chris on the opposite side of you so you both could take a good look at each other. Normally there would be a flirtatious banter between the two of you but today was different. Never was the tension this high. Your friends got out of the water again and all you and Chris could do give each other some teasing looks. “Let’s go for a swim.” He proposed and was already swimming away before you could even say something, quickly following him.
He swam after some bushes and you thought you lost him. You looked confused around you until you felt two hands on your waist, pulling you away and into the bushes. Your back against the edge and you looked in shock at Chris, who’s body was pressed against yours. His leg in between yours, almost where you wanted him the most, it felt like your body was on fire with desire. You and Chris looked at each other and you decided to make the second move, putting your lips in a heated, desired kiss.
He pulled away “god I’ve wanted to do this for so long.” He commented, his fingers digging into your waist while his body was tightly pressed against yours. You felt something grow against your legs, making you moan in the kiss and Chris took that opportunity to deepen the kiss, his tongue exploring yours. Your hand softly going over his abs, moving downward and Chris gasped a little in the kiss. His hands explored your body as well. “I want to feel you.” you told him in a whimper, beggingly almost to a point that it was embarrassing.
His mouth attacked your neck, making you moan before he placed his other hand over your mouth. “sshtt. Keep quiet baby.” he told you while his other hand moved down into your bikini. You whimpered and moaned, bucking your hips forward, never wanted his hands this bad. When he found your slit, he growled “God your so wet.” He remarked and you moved your hands into his swimming shorts. He softly growled when you cupped him and started to stroke him off. You could already tell that he was build huge. “Your hands feel so good around my cock princess.” You mewled in reaction while he torturously moved his finger over your clit.
“You feel what you do to me baby? You drive me mad” he told you while looking dangerously at you, his pupils full blown as he attacked your mouth again. He finally found a good rhythm and added a finger in while making circles on your clit with his thumb. Your other hand found his fluffy hair and pulled him closer as you pressed your breast against his chest. You sped up your movement as well and felt that you were close. “I’m close, please don’t stop.” Chris softly moaned, trying to be silent “I know baby, I know” he told you and stopped, making you look at him in surprise while tears were in the corner of your eyes from pleasure. He got your hand out of his swimming trunks and got his cock out, got closer to your body and placed your leg around him.
You felt the tip of his cock against your slit and he looked up at you for consent. You bit your lip and nodded eagerly. He got a grin and rubbed his cock back and forth, making you almost cry out of neediness. “please daddy, please. I want to cum on your cock.” He smirked “Yeah? You want daddy’s cock pretty princess?” You hang your arms around his shoulders and neck “Yes please, please daddy.” He smirked at how much you were begging for him.
He entered you slowly so you could get used to his size, which you definitely needed. You both moaned before he captured your lips again with his own, muffling the sounds before he started moving. You clenched around his cock, making him accidentally moan louder. He sped up his movements, the water splashing around while his thumb found your clit again. You felt yourself grow dumb just because of his damn good cock. You let your head rest on his shoulder while tears slipped from the corner of your eyes. “I want to cum so bad daddy, please make me cum.” You whimpered. “yeah you wanna cum on daddy’s cock princess? Cum on my cock then.” He told panting.
You felt the euphoric feeling wash over you while you clenched around his cock getting a death grip on him and he moaned out as well “I can’t hold it longer princess.” He told you out of breath while you had an eye rolling orgasm, shaking a little on your legs so you quickly placed your other leg around him as well and held him close. “Oh baby… I can’t hold it longer.” He panted out while you were still in the middle of your orgasm. You had your hand gripping his hair and his face was now hidden in your neck, feeling his hot breath on your shoulder. “I’m going to fill you up, knowing that I’m still in you when we get back.” he kept panting in your ear, making you moan as his hand found your mouth again. “Keep it down” he growled followed by warm liquid in your pussy and his panting got heavier.
His arms were tightly locked around your body while you both tried to catch your breath, hiding into each other’s neck. Chris got out of his hiding spot and cupped your cheeks with his hands, letting his forehead rest against yours and softly, lazily placing kisses on your lips, nose and cheeks, making you giggle. He smiled at you with a loving gaze “Let’s wait a minute before going back.” he told you, placing a string of hair behind your ear and cupping your cheek again, nuzzling your nose before planting a sweet kiss on your lips. You felt shy, small and cared for, completely in your element right now. Chris noticed that you grew softer and held you in a loving hug, since wanted to be close to him.
“You think you’re okay now?” Chris asked you softly. You nodded and he quickly grabbed your chin between his thick fingers so he could get another kiss before going back. He slowly got out of you, making you whimper at the sudden lost, you grew so attached to. “I’m sorry princess.” He told you, going over your cheek softly with his knuckles before correcting his trunks.
You both headed back and it was already getting a bit late so you only you and Chris had to dry up before you all would head home. Luckily it didn’t took very long because of the extreme hot weather. You all packed your stuff and walked back to the car. Even though what happened in the water, the tension didn’t leave the air but you were all tired. You did have a barbeque with everyone, drinking the alcoholic beverages and slightly getting buzzed.
When you got home you quickly took a shower and said goodnight to Chris. You didn’t know how to behave right now towards Chris. Was this just a one thing or did he really like you? Questions filled your head. You put some shorts on and a top before crawling into bed. You knew you had to have some distraction so you picked up a book and laid on your side over the covers with the fan on. You were reading but not taking in any of the words that were written on the page. You got pulled out of your thoughts by a couple of soft knocks on your door…
This moment explains Chris Evans and why we love him so much! Knowing that older dogs have been thru so much, he knows that you have to earn their trust!
Disclaimer:This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
“We’re back,” Chris called as he came into the house with Dodger.
“He’s back!” he heard one of the kids exclaim before they were shushed by the others.
Smirking, he hung up Dodger’s leash and then called out again, seeing if anyone would answer. No one did, but he heard noises coming from the kitchen.
“I wonder where they are,” he said, conversationally to Dodger. “Guess I’ll go make myself a sandwich.”
“NO!” he heard a shout from the kitchen. “Hide!”
Before he could reach the kitchen, you stepped out.
“There you are,” he said. “What’s going on?”
“The kids are working on a surprise for you,” you explained giving him a pointed look. “Why don’t you go read for awhile.”
Chris nodded and then went into the living room to read, expecting Dodger to follow him. Instead, the dog went into the kitchen with you. After all that’s where his other favorites were.
Going back into the kitchen, you assured yours and Chris’s kids that he wouldn’t come into the room.
It took another fifteen minutes to finish the surprise and an addition fifteen minutes to clean up the kids and the kitchen.
Finally, though, the surprise was ready and you sent them to the living room to tell Chris to close his eyes.
Once he was ready, you carried out the plate of cupcakes you had helped the kids decorate. You set them down on the coffee table and then led the kids through a lively, though sloppy, rendition of “Happy Birthday”.
As the song ended, yours and Chris’s youngest, aged 4, grabbed a cupcake and held it out for his dad. Unfortunately, Chris chose that second to turn his face to look at your twin girls, aged 6, and ended up bumping into the cupcake, nose and chin first.
The room fell into a stunned silence and then you snorted with laughter. Chris and the kids own laughter soon followed.
Once you had all calmed down, the five of you ate the cupcakes, with Chris eating the one that had been accidentally smashed into his face.
To the kids joy, Chris deemed the cupcake, the best one he’d ever had.
Of course it was the best! Domestic bliss! I love it❤️
They say the things you say when you’re drunk are the things you mean when you’re sober… (Chris Evans x reader)
***PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 YEARS OF AGE***
I’m not a big angst fan but this is what my brain gave me, so you can suffer along with me. It might be crap but I had to get it out of my head.
This is an RPF but I think of it as taking place in an AU where the person’s real families and relationships do not exist. If this makes you uncomfortable, my blog is not the place for you.
Summary: You find out your crush actually likes you back in the best of ways.
Word count:1.8k
Warning: Poorly written smut (+18 only, please), masturbation (m), slight panties kink (?), voyeurism, oral sex (m receiving), a bit of gagging, kinda face fucking, some dirty talk and hair pulling, mention of unprotected sex at the end (don’t do that, kids. be responsible), this is a RPF fic so, don’t read if you’re not comfortable with it. And I think that’s it.
A/N: So, it’s Chris’s birthday and I couldn’t let this day pass by without writing some p0rn about him. I’m sorry it took me so long to post again. As always, lack of vocabulary and grammatical mistakes abound. *apologizes in español*. Lmk your guys’ thoughts. I love that shit.
You were not supposed to be back in the hotel until later that night, but like many things in life, your plans changed so you decided to return to your room earlier and study your lines for tomorrow’s call.
This situation could have been avoided if you stuck to the schedule of the day.
But in your defense, he wasn’t supposed to be there either.
Not because it was early, not because you didn’t plan on meeting that afternoon, but because it was your room, not his, the one he was in.
He wasn’t supposed to be there at all.
The strange, muffled sounds caught your ear as soon as you approached the door, and having known him for a while now, you knew how his voice sounded even from afar, even if it sounded raspy as it did now. The thing you didn’t know though, was the reason he snaked into your room when you were out.
As you closed the door behind you, the question was answered, stopping you in your tracks with the key still held between your fingers.
This is the last week I plan on writing stuff for my Sugary Sweet Dad Collection.. but since Chris’s bday is tomorrow and Father’s Day is next Sunday.. my goal is to write something short every day and post it… we’ll see how well I do haha.
That said, if you have an idea for a sugary sweet dad drabble for Chris or one of his characters, I’m going open up prompts up again until Wednesday, June 15th. So if you have a prompt, send it in!
Ok, so this drabble is inspired by the 6 hours I spent yesterday playing with the marble run at my mom’s house with my niece and nephew. We call it Marbleworks because that’s the brand we had in the 1980s/90s. They are still around, but my niece and nephew have Marble Genius ones now. If you have no idea what I’m talking about, I’m including a youtube video at the end of the story.
Title: Marble Run
Pairing:Chris Evans x reader
Rating:G
Warnings:n/a
Disclaimer:This work of fiction is not to be reposted, used or translated without my permission.
You paused as you came into the family room, seeing your husband sitting on the floor surrounded by marble run pieces while the kids sat coloring at the table.
You and Chris had both grown up playing with marble run and had loved them. Naturally, when the two of you had discovered that they were still for sale, and with way cooler accessories than either of you had had, you’d bought them.
For the kids, of course.
You were pretty good at reminding yourself of that fact, but Chris… well, Chris was a bit of a control freak when it came to the builds. He had a certain way of doing things and didn’t like it when pieces were randomly added, messing up his creative genius.
Clearing your throat, you crossed your arms and saw the guilty look come across Chris’s face as he realized he had been caught.
“They asked me to build the best track ever,” he stated.
“We did!” your five your old daughter chimed in. “We asked for the biggest, coolest -”
“And HHHHHUUUUUGGGGGGEEEEESSSSSTTTT,” her four year old exclaimed, cutting her off.
She shot him an annoyed look.
“How about we all work together then,” you suggested. “We can help dad finish and then we can all have fun playing together.”
The kids quickly abandoned their coloring, which told you exactly what you had assumed, Chris had wanted to build alone.
Sitting down on the floor with your family, you worked together to complete the marble track. Despite Chris’s initial annoyance at having to share the task, he was soon laughing with the kids as the three of them combined their brains to create a wild design while you followed behind, adding extra support to the structure.
Within twenty minutes, the build was completed and you were all standing up, a handful of marbles in your hands waiting for Chris to start the countdown.
“3…”
“2…”
Before he could say 1, both kids dumped their handfuls of marbles into their designated starting spots and the room was suddenly filled with glass marbles going down plastic tubes.
Chris shook his head and said, “1.”
Smiling, you added your own marbles to the sound as he did the same.
Stepping to his side, you wrapped your arm around his waist and leaned into him as the kids squealed and clapped their hands as the first marbles reached the end.
“Again! Again!” your son shouted.
While the kids collected marbles to run again, you sighed and said, “This is my favorite part.”
Chris nodded his head in agreement. Then whispered, “But we’re still totally having a race with this tonight, right?”
“Oh absolutely,” you told him. “And I’m going to kick your butt again.”
Hehehehehe this is so fun! Love that the parents get some fun later too! Yay
