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[hockeyfluff-and-otherstuff]

Butterflies

A Chris Krider Blurb

Warnings: Smut, PWP

Word Count: 1084

A/N: First one down. Comments, Likes and Requests are always open. -C

As he laughed, she couldn't help but wonder how she even got this lucky. She was lying in bed beside a completely naked Chris, who had his hands resting beneath his head with his blankets barely covering his lower half, and was laughing at something she just said.

She always loved being able to make him smile. After all, it was a beautiful one.

She turned over onto her stomach and then peered at him, in slight awe at how sexy he was. His smile faded and he stared at the ceiling, unaware of the gaze she was sending him. Chris felt fuzzy. He couldn't explain it, but he was feeling nervous. He always felt like she was the type of girl he had to try and act tough and cool around, even though he knew she loved him regardless. He turned to look at her, pulling his arms from behind his head, not shocked to see her eyes already on him. He reached his right hand over and ran it up and down her bare arm as she sighed and closed her eyes. He moved his hand down to her hip next, and then leaned forward, gently placing his lips on hers.

She grinned into his pout, relishing in the shiver that crept up her spine. Chris inched his body closer to her, slipping his right leg in between hers and she could feel his hard on growing, pressing into her thigh. It didn’t take much to turn Chris on, she found out. All she had to do was throw on some boy shorts and a lacy tank top and he was in business. She reached her left arm forward and placed it around his bare waist, pulling his chest closer to hers, where he could feel her nipples hardening and pressing against him. She groaned as their skin made contact, an almost tangible shock startling them both. Chris felt his heart beat raise instantly and knew they were past the point of return. He had to have her right now. He moved his hand from her hip and reached it down a little lower, caressing her bare thigh, causing her to gasp into his lips. Carefully, Chris moved his kiss away from her mouth, his hand still softly rubbing the inside of her left thigh, keeping just enough distance from her to make her go crazy. He ran his tongue over her neck, making her sigh softly as she let her hand slide lower on his body.

Everything on him was just too accessible.

She pushed his hands and lips away from her, pushing on his shoulders to make him lie back. Chris grinned as he watched her eyes begin to glaze over… she was in the zone now and he couldn’t wait to see what she had in mind. She slid her left leg over his waist, leaning down to kiss him roughly, gently grinding her damp panties against his bare hard on. He groaned and slid his hands over her hips then across her ass, pushing her closer to his body. She backed away from him and scooted herself down, until she was able to slip him in her mouth.

Letting her lips encase his flesh, Chris leaned up on his elbows and tossed his head back, reaching his right hand down collecting her hair in his fist. This was his favorite view.

She bobbed her head up and down his shaft, loving each satisfied noise that came out of his mouth. She continued sucking on him for a few minutes until she felt his grip tighten on her hair and his hips begin to buck up to meet her, forcing every inch down her throat, causing her to gag. He didn’t let the pressure up on her head, and she continued to suck on him until she heard him. "Fuck….babe, I'm going to come in your mouth. Fuck, don't stop," he said. She didn’t, not that he was giving her much choice. Suddenly she felt the tartness explode in her mouth, causing her to gag once more, but forced herself to swallow it. Chris lay back down and caught his breath as she laid down beside him wiping at her lips and closing her eyes until she felt Chris's fingers begin to glide over the damp spot in her shorts. "That fucking turned you on, didn't it?" he whispered in her ear, letting his hand push the fabric away before sliding two fingers inside her.

She yelped and gasped as he began to slowly pump them in and out. She nodded quickly in response to his question, pushing her hips up so get his fingers closer. Without removing his fingers, Chris placed his body above hers, leaning down to finally kiss along the low cut line of her top, before reaching his right hand up to push the fabric away from her nipples, letting his fingers play with each, pulling them and then leaning down to gently suck on them. She wasn’t sure what words or noises were appropriate right now, so she let anything that came to her mind fall out. Chris suddenly pulled his fingers from her depths, letting both hands come down to yank her panties away and laughing at the whimper that escaped her lips. He moved away from her, lying down on his back again, and she scrambled to move above him.

She took his hand shaft into her hand and began to jerk him off quickly until he began to move his hips in rhythm with her and she took it upon herself to slide him inside her. They both groaned deeply as their bodies entwined and she began to rock her hips up to him, helping him hit the perfect spot inside of her. Chris reached up and grabbed her breast, pulling at each nipple as she moved up and down on him, gripping him as tight as possible. "Holy shit, Chris baby. I fucking love you. God…" she groaned. Chris merely nodded quickly, rocking his hips up, just enjoying the sensation of her throbbing all around him. Suddenly Chris couldn’t take it anymore and he slammed himself deep inside of her, spilling so much, the liquid began dripping down her thighs and onto his.

She pumped still, trying hard to reach the climax Chris had already found twice. Chris stuck his fingers in between their bodies, touching her sensitive spot before hearing her call out his name, gushing over their bodies.