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Chris left after really good blowjob and now he’s coming back for more….

You checked the time on your phone for the tenth time.

Twenty-five minutes had passed.

By now, you’d put your laced bra and panties back on, feeling exposed in the state he’d left you in.

Every time you heard footsteps downstairs, your stomach filled with anticipation, only for the sound to fade again.

You contemplated texting him more than once, your fingers hovering over the keyboard for longer than you’d admit.

Then you heard quieter footsteps. Slower. Sneakier.

They got closer.

You swallowed down the excitement building in your chest, pretending not to notice when the doorknob creaked open.

Instead, you stayed laying on your stomach, scrolling mindlessly through your phone like you hadn’t been waiting for him the entire time.

The room stayed quiet for a second.

Then the mattress dipped behind you.

“Thought you fell asleep on me,” Chris murmured from behind you.

You finally looked over your shoulder as he climbed onto the bed slowly, caging you beneath him with his forearms on either side of your head.

“You said ten minutes,” you muttered, shutting your phone off.

“Got a little held up.” His grin was lazy, knowing. “Miss me already?”

You rolled your eyes, but your heartbeat picked up when his chest pressed into your back.

Downstairs, muffled music and voices echoed through the house, but up here everything felt quieter. Smaller.

Chris looked at you carefully, like he was trying to read every reaction off your face.

You hated how easily he got to you.

“People were asking where you went,” he whispered.

“And yet you still waited.”

His words made your stomach flip.

He leaned down just enough for his forehead to brush against yours, his fist tightening on either side of you. He could barely contain himself now.

“Good girl.”

A breath caught in your throat.

Chris laughed quietly at your reaction before pressing a quick kiss against your lips.

“now” He said pushing off your back

“Told you I’d reward you for that shit, baby.”

He lifts himself off of your back, slowly moving off you taking your panties off with him.

You eagerly turn your body around finally looking into his eyes, his chest, and body over you.

You watches as he peeled his shirt off, one hand reached behind his back as the other held your thigh.

Chris threw his shirt behind him as you watched his belt undo, the dampness between your legs increased.

Finally he gently grasped the sides of your waist and pulled you closer to him.

He chocked out a moan as he slid his whole length into you, your hands meet his shoulders griping them.

His face drops into the crook of your neck as he thrusts painfully slow. Breathing gently into you.

“fuuuck chris”

you whine out, your hands on his shoulders pulling him in closer, trying to get more out of him.

“No baby I want you to feel it”

He pulled his head up and whispered onto your lips before his tongue slid past them. As he kissed you his pace increased.

You moaned softly between kisses. Chris slowly pulled away wrapping his arms around your stomach, pressing himself further into you.

“oh -oh my god chris”

Your hands move to his back, hugging him back. Your eyes were closed but you could feel him smiling at the sight of you.

“uh huh, shit- your so-”

He groaned as his steady pace became quicker. “so fuckin tight for me” He barely breathed out the rest of his sentence.

“more chris — fuck please”

Your head swung back, as he listened almost immediately.

His length sliding in and out of you faster, his head falling into your neck once again.

“god i’m gonna —“ Your neck flies back again as your hips begin to push into him

“do it” chris hardly says. “fucking c-cum for me” His pace reached its peak as you let out a sequence of moans.

Your legs tighten, and your face tenses. Your whole body twitches as you grasp his back harder.

“fuck your gonna make me cum” Chris groans moving his hands to cage beside you as you feel his cock twitch, his hips lock and his neck lifts up. He lets out a breathy shakey moan.

Chris thrusting into you his pace slows, riding out your and his high.

“holy shit” He murmurs before letting himself fall onto you. Exhausted. Your hand slides to the back of his head as you both catch your breath against eachother.

Chris stayed beside you for a minute, both of you trying to catch your breath while the music downstairs muffled through the walls.

His hand lazily traced circles against your waist.

The room felt warm now, calmer than before. The earlier tension had melted into something softer, quieter.

Chris rolled onto his side, propping his head up with one arm while looking at you like he still couldn’t believe you were there.

“You know,” he said, brushing a strand of hair away from your face, “I really was trying to come back in ten minutes.”

You laughed softly. “Sure you were.”

“I was.”

“Chris.”

“Okay, maybe I got distracted.”

You shook your head, smiling despite yourself.

Downstairs, someone yelled his name again followed by loud laughter, but neither of you moved.

“Think they’ll survive without you?” you asked.

Chris pulled the blanket higher over both of you before settling back against the pillow.

“Hopefully,” he said. “Because I ain’t not going anywhere yet.”

💌: hello!! I hate this but I made a part 2 due to popular demand. I’m sorry this is so rushed and awful, I didn’t think i’d even make a part 2! Does anyone else feel like people are gaslighting them when they say your fics are good. OMG, thank you for 100 followers!! After 2 fics??? Sturnblr was kinda scary at first but I love everyone ive interacted with! 💕💗💓

pure smut, blurb, oral m/receiving, zero plot lmao

you give really good blowjobs and chris is Impressed.

“mmph gonna fuck the shit outta you” Chris exhaled out unbuckling his belt, as he watched you.

A soft exited giggle left your lips as you sat on the edge of the bed. Chris lifted your top off swiftly, revealing the laced bra. You pulled on his jean loop bringing his fly closer to you face. A smirk grew on his face, he liked you like this, eager for him and bold, but the softness in your eyes turning him on.

With his hand loosely on the back of your head his cock plunged deep into your mouth.

“Ah fuck” Chris groaned as his head flicked up slightly. His grip moving to the back of your neck squeezing it at the pleasure. You looked up at him as you sucked — his eyes closed tightly, biting half his bottom lip. “shit — mh’yeah just like that” He said as his eyes opened looking down as you continued.

He was close, like really close. You could tell by how his mouth hung open so your pace quickened. “baby i’m — ah fuck i’m cuming”. His knuckles went white on the back of your neck, as his hung open mouth let out shaky breaths. His cock twiched in your mouth as his hips absentmindedly thrusted forward, sending his cock and his huge load deep.

Your head pulled away from his now semi hard cock, as you spat his load back onto his cock. Your tongue swirling the tip slightly as he came down from his orgasam.

“shit you’re good” Chris said his hand meeting the side of your face, he looked down at your slightly watered eyes and slightly swollen lips. Brushing his thumb across your bottom lip lightly.

Before a quick knock at the door interrupted, Chris pulled his pants up as you lunged up off the bed. “Chris come back down, people are looking for you” A muffled voice said thru the door. “yeah yeah” Chris said as he finished doing up his belt. “stay here i’ll be back in 10, kay?” He said pulling you in for a gentle kiss. You nodded as his head pulled away, “gotta reward you for that shit baby”. Chris said with a wink. “i’ll be waiting” you whisper as small smile forms.

you lay back on the bed as he walks put slowly closing the door behind him, exited for whats in store when he comes back….

a/n 💌 : Wow wow wow thank you for such love on my first post 🥹! Everyone has been so sweet to me so far! I also copied this straight from my notes so let’s hope they here’s no mistakes cause I don’t proof read shitttt.

Dealer!chris - smut, dirty talk, one shot, rough?

You’re short on your payment to Chris, how will you make it up to him?

He finally texts you back at 12:38 p.m.

> come thru. same price.

You don’t question it. You never do.

The door opens before you knock, like he’d been standing there waiting.

“Late,” he says, stepping aside to let you in.

“so was your text” you shoot back, trying to sound casual as you pass him. His apartment was hazy, an aroma of weed, musk, and the lingering sent of miss dior parfum. Comforting, which is stupid.

He moves behind the kitchen counter as you stand in front of it. He pulls the baggie out of his low sweatpants with ease. You slide the cash across without thinking, already reaching for it—

He doesn’t move.

Chris looks down at the money, counts it once, then again. His jaw tightens, head tilts just enough for you to notice.

“You’re short,” he says staring at the money. His finger ticking on the counter impatient.

Your stomach drops. “No, I’m not. That’s what you said.”

“Yeah,” he replies calmly, lifting his eyes to yours. “And I told you last time you were behind.”

You frown. “You didn’t say that.”

A slow smile curves at the corner of his mouth. Not amused. Not kind.

“I did,” he says. “You just didn’t wanna hear it.”

He taps the counter again with two fingers this time.

“Every time you come up short,” he continues, voice low, “I let it slide. Told you it adds up.”

You reach for the bag again. He pulls it back.

“Chris.”

He leans forward, close enough that you can smell him now, really smell him. His voice drops.

“You’re in debt, sweetheart.”

The words hit harder than they should. Heat crawls up your neck, part anger, part interest.

“I can pay you next time,” you say quickly.

He shakes his head slowly. “That’s the thing. I’m tired of next time.”

Silence stretches between you. The clock on the wall ticks too loud.

“So what,” you snap, “you’re just gonna keep it?”

He laughs softly. “No.”

Then, quieter “I’m gonna collect.”

Your pulse starts racing. “Collect how?”

Chris’s gaze drags over you, slow, deliberate. He straightens, steps around the counter, and suddenly there’s nowhere to go. The door is in front of you. So is chris.

“Relax,” he murmurs. “If I wanted money, you wouldn’t be standing here.”

He looked down at you eyes roaming over your unsure but amused expression.

“You owe me,” he repeats. “And you already know how this works.”

He presses the bag into your palm at last.

“Now,” he says, voice dangerously calm, “are you gonna walk out… or stay and make it right?”

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he slid your underwear down, taping your inner thighs, you spread your legs enough to still keep you standing.

he carefully slid his hand up to your mouth. His thumb peeling your lip as he slid two fingers inside your mouth.

“mhm yeah get em nice and wet” he said watching you.

He pulled his two of his fingers out of your mouth slowly, now rubbing small circles onto your soaked clit, you moan im response.

“look at that, you’re already soaked.”He grinned watching as your legs began to weaken.

you whine as he applies more pressure to your pulsing clit.

“yeah you like that?”

Chrises head tilts cocky — as your neck swings back

“mfp m-more please” you groan. That’s when Chris stops, your head returned to look at him.

Chris scanned your desperate eyes and half opened mouth.

“ah ah, I think your forgetting you owe me”

a sly grin before his hand snakes around your back grasping your hip. He turns you around and a light but firm push with two fingers on the small of your back. Chills shoot down you.

Face down on the bed he climbs over you his palms at either side of your head. Caging you.

Chris’s hips lower around your ass, his hard pressed against you. You exhale eager for his dick.

“mmm fuuck” Chris moaned sliding into your soaked entrance. “so fucking tight” He said slowly thrusting into you.

you whimper adjusting to his size — your back arches pressing your ass further onto him.

“y’gonna make me cum just from those pretty moans”

His head just above yours, His voice was low but intense.

“ah f-uck chris” you breathed out as his speed increased pumping his dick deep inside you. “don’t - fuck don’t stop” you add as one of his hands move to the back of your head, as he tilts you head up towards him slightly.

“yeah I love watching you take it” Chris half whispered half moaned, he watched your scrunched face and hung open mouth. It only made him go faster.

“m - m’gonna cum chris” Your legs tighten as your pussy clenches. “fuck baby” he groaned — his pace quickens more somehow.

“let it out baby” he moans letting go of your hair as you climax. Your legs shaking beneath him as you bite your bottom lip hard, your chest twitches as moans spill out of your lips.

“fuck ma m’cuming” Chris groaned as his cock twitched inside of you, his back faltering above you causing his chest to press against your back.

your head fell to the bed as you caught your breath, chris lifting himself with his palms jus above you as he panted.

He pulled out slow looking at your drenched cunt. “such a good girl f’me” Chris said giving you a small tap on the ass.

You turned your head back watching him stand up. “i’m never paying you in full again” You said with a small smile as he huffed out a laugh. “good.”.

a/n 💌: First fic kinda nervous. Jk i have 20 more of these in my notes… Anyways thank you for reading this. You can request literally anything. I’m incredibly freaked out. Ok love you bye! (did anyone catch that reference lmk) Brahhhhh sorry about the spacing also, I copied this straight from my notes.