doctor, doctor give me the news

you gave his mushroom head kitten licks, feeling his cock twitch from the sensation as you continued to run your hands up and down against his shaft exactly how he likes, earning yourself grunts of bliss from him. with every round of your hands, you squeezed his tip, making more and more of his cum leak out of his slit, as you continued licking up his juices, milking him as much as possible. satisfied, you curled your lips around his length, bobbing your head messily as you sucked him off, your tongue wildly lapping all over his girth.

"fuckk, you are amazing.” he weakly grunted, grabbing the back of your head and forcing it down his length, as your hands found their way to rest on his hairy stomach, causing you to instantly gag as his tip kissed the back of your throat. chris knows that’s exactly how you like it, feeling the way his tip bullies you.

tears welled in your eyes as your nose was shoved into the tuffs of his pubes as he repeatedly thrusted your head down his length, balls slapping against your face, leaving you only able to whimper helplessly around him.

you tapped on his stomach and he drew back slowly, cradling your warm face in both palms as he brushed his thumbs over your lips, wiping away the mixture of drool and him, letting you close your eyes and catch your breath as the burn at the back of your throat pulsed. when you met his gaze and gave him a small nod, he guided you back slowly down his length, watching the way your neck imprinted his dick as he pushed further down your throat. he continued this cycle, fucking your face before giving you time to breathe as he reached closer to his pleasure.

“inside as usual? ” chris panted, coming close to his release as you nodded, looking up to him with hazy eyes. you hallowed your cheeks as your tongue swept faster around him, his cock twitching as you worked him up. before long, the familiar warm spurts land inside your mouth, coating your tongue semi white as you swallow every little bit of his release.

as soon as you sensed his warmth fade, you withdrew with a wet pop, using the back of your hand to wipe your lips while embracing his calf like a kitten, gazing up at him in admiration as you gasped for air.

he lifted you from the floor to his lap, positioning your legs over his thighs as he ran his fingers through your hair and wiped your cheeks, comforting you the way he knew you loved.

he pulled a cigarette from the table drawer and lit it, taking a slow drag before passing it to you between his fingers. you accepted it with a small smile, taking a drag before handing it back, his arms then snaking around your plush stomach as he settled you comfortably against him, you pepping the side of his neck with wet kisses.

“you’re taking them to their friend's birthday party tomorrow. ” you mumble hoarsely, throat still burning from his member as you nuzzle into his chest, taking another drag out of the cigarette.

“who?” he asks, genuinely confused, still high from his pleasure.

you pull back, smacking his chest with an unimpressed look. “what do you mean, who? our children chris.”

“oh shit. yeah of course.” his eyes widen, looking almost embarrassed that he’d forgotten.

“the gifts are already packed, the party starts at eleven so make sure you pick them up on time.”

“okay, i’ll keep them over the weekend, I’m not working. you go and enjoy yourself sweetheart.” you hum in response as he kisses the top of your head, feeling butterflies in your stomach from the petname.

because even after everything he still has that effect on you. he knows you love pet names, heck when you two were married he never used to say your name. it was always sweetheart, darling, my love. you’d be lying to yourself if you didn't admit how much you missed those words from your husband.

you spent years assuring yourselves that being separated was for the best. that the divorce had been necessary for both of you. that whatever had existed between you had run its course and there was no spark left.

at first it felt like the right decision, you even moved on and found someone else, tried to fall in love again, tried to get the same giddy feeling you once had but it wasn’t long until you realised he wasn’t chris. and you hated yourself for comparing him to your ex husband.

then months later you accidentally saw chris with another woman, her beaming up to him with the same look you used to have, that’s when you felt you had been shot in the chest. he too ended the relationship quickly once he realised she wasn’t you.

after that, you both stayed single, still in each other’s lives but distant. for a while, you told yourself it was because of the kids. only discussing whatever the children needed, but slowly your anger became softer, conversations became longer until if you had a problem he would be the first one you would call and he would pick up instantly, no matter where in the world he was.

you both never spoke about it but deep down you both knew the divorce may have ended the marriage but the bond and love between you two never went away. it was just buried under all the frustration and miss communication that you two never quite figured out. but you were too ashamed to tell him you made a mistake. that you should never have asked him for a divorce. because even after all this time, your heart still belonged to him. and his heart belonged to you.

and that’s why each time you would always end up in his lap and in his arms.

your fingers trace little shapes along his face, as you stare up at the man you spent madly in love with, the goofy idiot who wouldn’t stop staring at you in the coffee shop you worked at, all those years ago when he was in S.T.A.R.S to the man he is now, face etched with age and scars.

chris raises a brow, clearly amused by the faraway look in your eyes. you shake your head, refusing to answer, before going back to cuddling on his chest as he grips his hold on you tighter like he already knows what you are thinking, kissing the top of your head and resting his chin there.

his hand gradually moved to your damp clothed cunt, pinching it firmly as you gasp, knowing exactly what was coming next. I mean how could you not? you were married to this man for over 8 years. you rolled your eyes at him, hopping off his lap and laying on your back in his bed exactly how he likes you to be.

he smirks, taking one last drag before stubbing the cigarette out in the ashtray and settling between your legs, pulling down your lacy underwear that you definitely did not purposely wear for him.

“should never have agreed with you to sign those divorce papers. ” he mumbles, licking his lips as he admires your pussy. you roll your eyes again, kicking his stomach with your feet and throwing his pillow at him as he laughs deeply, causing you to break out into chuckles yourself

“don’t start” you warn, raising your eyebrows at him. he chuckles, leaning down on you and kissing your lips as you moan into his mouth, his hands find your perky nip, putting it between his fingers and rolling, exactly how it pleases you

“the school bus is dropping them in half an hour.” you whimper looking at the wall clock, arching your back as he flicks your buds with his fingers before sucking on them. your hands instantly tugs on his short hair as he laps around your buds with his tongue.

“i-im taking them to the cinema so we will fuckk we will leave quickly from here.” he nods understandably. the school bus drops the kids near chris’s apartment, so they always come to his place and whenever it’s your turn, you always pick them up from here.

“more than enough time sweetheart. he winks, “how many times do you think she can do? three…four?…maybe five?” he smirks cockily, lightly slapping your pussy, making your area tingle as you clench around nothing. his not so funny remark ends up with him getting another kick to the stomach with your foot and a pillow being smacked across his face again.

that’s definitely not the way divorced exes are supposed to act… right?

this is part 1 of my 200+ follower special next one is a leon fic, thank you all for being patient with me 🫶

I hope you enjoyed I tried to mix smut, fluff, angst all in one 🤭