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stcveskent · 4 years ago

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never letting go ; chris evans

warnings : smut and fluff <3 minors dni

and also its my first smut on tumblr so im scared

pairings: chris evans x reader

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it started with a small argument. Ever since he started working with one of this lady, Kiara. he kept on talking about her, and told his mother about her and praised her a lot of times.

You ignored it a few times, but then you noticed how long he'd talk to her on calls, and you had that bit if suspicion that he isn't interested in you after you two got married and he was cheating on you with her.

The ASP programme was a success, for which all of them decided to have a stress reliving get together and obviously, chris agrees and also takes you out with him, as his plus one.

Chris again, started talking to her, and they were really close, so by sitting and looking at them talking, you felt jealous, and you sighed turning to go get a drink, to which he didn't even notice it.

Mark Kassen, one of Chris's friends, and also yours after you've seen him a million times at your place and on many gatherings.

"Hey!" He spoke, and you turned to him, a smile on yoir face as you greeted him.

"Mark! Hey!" You said and he smiled nodding.

"Its been long y/n, damn! Chris is a lucky man." He complimented, making you blush and giggle.

"Thank you, and you look great." You complimented him, and he nods. You and him indulge into a conversation and all of your attention which was on chris a while ago, has turned to him.

Two-three drinks later, Yours and his laughs, were loud, and you both didn't care, you were enjoying his company, because its really been that long since you laughed. Chris was always busy, and he always had time for Kiara, but when it comes to you, he brings some excuses.

"Oh god! Its been so long since i've laughed that bad." You spoke, still laughing.

"I know i am funny, you didn't had to compliment me all the time." He spoke and you rolled your eyes. The only thing you didn't notice that as soon as you started to smile and laugh next to Mark, Chris started to notice.

All his attention which was on Kiara, has turned to you. He noticed how you dressed, it was similar to the times when you dressed for him in the newly married days.

"So you looked upset when i came here? Is everything okay?"

"was that really that evident?"

"People say i am very great at reading people's face and thoughts, so guess for me, yea." He says and you giggle.

"As a friend i'd love to hear you, it makes you feel less heavy."

A sigh left your mouth, and he brought you a drink, and you looked up to him.

"Thank you, so, for the past couple of days, i mean weeks, i-i feel like Chris and I, weren't meant to be, i feel like the love between us is one sided, and he really doesn't love me anymore." You said your head down, and you spoke your thoughts out, it really did make you feel light

"I would be lying if i agreed to you, Y/n, he loves you so much, sometimes when you called him between meetings, he would have a smile on his face, so bright that everyone near him knows, that its your call, and when he hears your voice before any meetings, he really says everyone, that my girl really knows how to make me feel better, trust me Y/n! he loves you." He says, keeping a hand in yours, Chris noticed it and came towards both of you.

"Thank you, this really made me bette—"

"Hey! Mark." Chris says hugging him and then stands next to you

"Y/n?" Chris called

"Yes?" You asked and looked at he looks at you.

"can we leave?" He asks as he slides his hand on your waist, and put his head on your neck.

"See, i told you!" Mark says and you giggled

"It was nice to talk to you, I think we'll leave, he's tired." You said and he nods.

"I had alot of fun talking to you, see you soon!" He said and hugged you, and after your goodbyes, you two walked out, his hand on your waist.

As both of you sat down in his car, you notice how angry he looked, which honestly turned you on. He started to drive, your eyes on your side of the window.

"you won't speak?" you asked

"About what?"

"about why you look mad."

"you should ask that question to yourself."

"Well what did i do? Care to enlighten me?" That, that's where the point you started getting mad.

"y/n, you're pushing your luck!" He warned, parking his car near yours and his house. You both got out of the car, and you walked your way inside as you unlocked it

"i am pushing my luck?!" You asked as you sat down.

"do you want me to remind you what you did?"

"Ofcourse!" You said and rolled your eyes.

"You flirted with him, you flirted with my friend, Mark! Obviously i got mad!"

"funny how i saw you and Kiara flirting like hell, and if i just talked you feel like i flirted, great job christopher."

"Don't pull this on me!" He yelled

"YOu're pulling it on me, and it's not me, who were flirting with a girl, when their wife was next to them!"

"y/n enough!"

"No! What would you do if I didn't stop—" as soon as you said that, his lips smashed over yours, shocked at first, you kissed him back, roughly as he roughly kissed you, full teeths and tongues. Your arms instantly wrap around his neck as you pull him closer.

Small grunts and moans leave yours and his mouth as his hands travels from your face to your sides, he pulls away for a while.

"You need to be taught a lesson!" He said as you looked into his now-dark eyes blown with lust. He picks you up in his arms and puts you on the bed as he looks at you with a smirk. He comes closer and you look at him, your breathe hitches as you him.

he kissed you, with the same energy, and you being a smart ass, riped his shirt off as soon as he kissed you, a small chuckle left his mouth as he saw the eagerness in you, and then his hands on your back as he unzips that pretty dress of yours, leavimg in your bra and underwear.

"Eager are you, baby?"

you nodded, wrong move!

"i'm sorry what was that, talk to me, baby."

"Yes yes i am!" You said desperate for his touch over yours.

He pressed his lips on yours and his fingers hooked on your panties, you moaned as you felt his hands close to your clit, he smirks, and pulls away and throws your panties away. You whinned as the cold air hit your clit, and he just smirks

He groans at the sight of it, wet, just like how he liked.

"You made me angry honey, will you be a good girl for me? will you listen to daddy?" He spoke, his voice was low , raspy and sexy. You whinned.

"you have to talk to me, not whine or else you will be punished!" He groans near your ears, as his hands tease you, by simply running his hands over your thighs.

"Yes daddy i'll be good." You spoke.

"That's my girl!" He says before putting your one leg over his shoulder, and you meet his eyes, which were blown with lust. He pressed kisses on yoir thighs and then licked a strip of your clit, you moaned as you felt his tongue, your hands grabbed his soft locks, to which he groaned

He continues to eat you, and your moans were unstoppable, and he would eat you as long as he wants, you were sure it was a longgg night.

"Chris please!" You begged, and he immediately pulled away.

"what did you say honey?"

"Daddy please!" You corrected yourself and he continues, before you know you're already close and he feels you.

"You wanna cum baby?"

"Yes daddy i want to pleasee!" You begged and h smirks.

"Cum baby." As soon as those words leave his mouth you came undone, with a loud moan, but that still didn't stop him. It felt like he was starved, and got his meal after weeks.

"Who's making you feel this good?" As soon as he asked a question you answered immediately, or else you knew what he could do.

"You, daddy only you!"

"That's good baby, you're a good girl, baby!" He said

Just by eating you out he made you cum endless times , to which you've lost the count of.

He pulls away and kissed you, you could taste yourself. His hands made its way to your bra and unclasps it, throws it away to the pile of clothes on the floor. His fingers found its way to your clit and he starts to pump them. Your eyes roll , and he just gets turned on more by that look of yours.

He starts to press kisses on your neck, to your chest , to your everywhere before connecting them again to your lips. Your legs were shaking, and he knew how close you were by just his fingers.

"you wanna cum again baby?" He asked and you unable to talk by the condition you were in with him.

"give me one more i know you can do it." He pleased and then that was it, you came on his fingers, now you were breathing heavily under him, both of your bodies covered with sweat.

He lines himself, and kisses your neck leaving marks, before slowly whispering into your ears,

"Are you ready for me?"

"Y-yes." Just as you gave him the permission, he pushed himself in you, both of you moaning at the feeling of warmth of each other. Your arms around his neck, as your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer.

he starts to move, your legs shaking heavily, as you arched your back. He started pressing kisses all over your chest.

"God! You're so tight!" He groaned, as you gasped, his one hand tangled with yours on the bed.

"only i can make you feel that good, no one else can!am i right?" He spoke, and yes he was right, no one other than him can make you feel this good. He thrusted into you, your whole body numb.

"yes only you."

"that's right, only i can!." He grunted as he felt how close you were , and he knew he was close too.

"daddy i'm close!"

"I know, baby, don't cum until i do." He says, as you feel how slow he has begun, but he didn't stop.

"You're mine, all mine!" He says and cums, followed by you, yours and his forehead resting againsy eachother as both of you heavily breathed.

"I'm all yours." You spoke between gasps, as he kissed your forehead.

He stoods up to go get a wet towel to clean you up, and then later throws it in the laundry basket. Laying next to you, he pulls you closer and you turn to him, facing him as he kissed you softly again and again.

"Was i rough?" He spoke softly, as he looked into your eyes.

"Nope, you were perfect, for me though I don't know about my legs though." You said and both of you giggled , wrapping your arms around his neck

"i was not flirting babe, he was telling me about how much you loved me." you spoke softly, and he looked at you.

"i'm sorry, for yelling at you."

"I'm not mad at you babe, i was just feeling like there's no love between us, i felt how distant we both have became due to time, I couldn't stop thinking about it, and you know I blamed myself for it.

"i can never stop loving you, never in my life! You're the love of my life, i'm sorry i made you feel that way."

"and jealous too!" You said smirking.

"oh really from who?" He asked , pretty boy was confused.

"maybe if you spend more time with me more than Kiara."

"oh damn, well that's okay i can do that. I'm not letting you go." He says and you smile at him.

"That's like a good boy, and im not letting you either." You said and he kissed you.

"I love you so much." He says and you kiss his nose

"I love you too!" You said as both of you slowly drifted to sleep, it was one of your best nights with him, both of you tangled in bed with white sheets covering you both, your arms around him and his arms around you as he pressed small kisses on your forehead before he falls asleep.

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butwhyduh · 6 years ago

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The Inheritance pt 3

Avengers cast horror au

Warning: hint of smut, danger, murder, blood, scary stuff

Word count: 2045

Summary: Tom Holland is informed he's inherited a family estate but not all is what it seems in the manor on the hill.

"Of all the gin joints in all the town's in all the world, she walks in to mine," Douglas said slowly.

"Casablanca, right?" Michelle said smiling as she sat beside him.

"Good ear," Douglas responded. "You know you always knew how to stand out in a crowd."

"You've always been a flirt," she countered taking a drink of her cocktail. He shrugged as sipped his drink.

"Guilty as charged. But tonight I only have eyes for you," He said. "You were the one that got away. I never loved anyone like you."

"Not even Helena, your wife?"

"I loved her, sure. But it wasn't the same. She didn't deserve what I did to her either," Douglas mused.

"Am I dead," Michelle asks bluntly. She picked up an olive an ate it.

"Yes, we are. Trapped in the house. I am sad that you are stuck but I can't deny that I'm glad you are here " Douglas said.

"Can we communicate with the outside? With the living?" Michelle asked. She wasn't scared. It was surreal but she wasn't alone.

"I haven't tried. I don't know what to say to them. My boys. They hate me," he said softly.

"Douglas, they don't hate you. They never understood you. They hated me. They should have hated me. I ruined your marriage," Michelle said placing her hand on his. "Talk to them."

"Won't I scare them?"

"Probably but try it anyways."

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"I am a physician. I can take a look without disturbing anything if you would allow," the tall man said to the lawyer. His hands held together meekly next to his chest.

Don grasped his nose bridge between 2 fingers. This was morally grey and legally a nightmare. And the rain wouldn't stop.

"Sure, why not," Don said vividly remembering them carrying a body to the cellar. He was pretty sure he was going to lose his licence from this night alone. "Who are you by the way?"

"Oh, pardon me. I am Thomas. Thomas Hiddleton sir. I am Brie's boyfriend," he said adjusting his glasses and shaking Don's hand. He bent by the body and using a pencil, carefully manipulated her slightly. Brie stood behind him chewing her fingernails.

"Who is Brie?" Robert asked with glassy eyes.

"I'm Brie Larson. I rent the carriage house," she said. She seemed to sink into her sweater slightly. "We were going to the kitchen to get candles. And she was there." Brie looked off slightly dazed.

Tom watched in horror as the other Thomas gently pried open Michelle's mouth. Her tongue was a darkening purple color. He sighed.

"Where is the other body?" He asked grimly.

"What does that mean?" Tom asked with his eyes wide.

"She, err, well she was poisoned. That's a key symptom of arsenic poisoning. Works very effectively," he said. "The other body?"

"In the cellar. I guess we put her there too?" Sebastian asked.

"Yes," Don answered. "We have to wake the others to meet in the parlor."

Sebastian and Thomas carried her down to the cellar. Tom took to knocking on the doors. The door to the left opened to Laura and Zoe.

"Hello," Laura said. Tom tried not to look at her low cut gown hastily covered in a soft robe. God, it isn't the time, he told himself.

"Er, there was... just, er- meeting in the parlor," Tom finally got out turning red. Laura looked at him confused. "Your father has a meeting in the parlor."

"Oh, okay. We'll be there shortly," she said smiling and for a second Tom almost forgot about the situation. Jacob pulled him to the next door.

Jacob knocked and the door was swung open to a shirtless Chris Hemsworth. "Hey man, there's a meeting in the parlor. The lawyer sat it up," Jacob said. He received a curt nod and the door closed.

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Tom sat on a hard leather sofa in front of a roaring fire. Rain pelted the stain glass windows across the room. It was a Madonna of the Virgin Mary holding baby Jesus. Ironic, Tom thought, no one in this family is religious.

He stared at the figures as the others talked. As he stared the Virgin began to cry blood. Tom blinked rapidly as he looked.

"What the hell?" He asked standing up. The others looked at him.

"Are you okay man?" Jacob asked.

"She's crying blood! You- you don't see that?" He asked looking back at Jacob. "It's right- it was right there. I swear," he said looking at it closely. The red blood had turned to rain water.

"Do you need to lie down? It's very stressful here," Robert said to his son. His brows furrowed in worry. Tom had never seen a body before.

"No, I- I guess I saw wrong," Tom said unconvinced. "I'm fine."

The others looked on in skepticism. Tom sat back down as they continued talking. The group decided that the best action was to stay in their rooms until morning. Scarlett would be arriving or Brie would go to the old guard tower on the edge of the property to use the radio to call for help.

Tom trudged back to his room. Jacob flopped on the bed after locking the door. The storm thundered loudly and the lights flickered.

"That's what we need," Tom grumbled. "To be stuck in a haunted mansion with a killer with the electricity out."

"Yep. Let's find some candles," Jacob said rummaging through drawers. He found some green candles and lit them.

Tom laid down. His body was exhausted but he was nervous about possibly having another nightmare like before. Finally his body gave out and he fell asleep.

Tom woke to a soft form climbing on his lap. Tom gasped. His eyes blurry in the dark, he squinted. Soft lips and long hair brushed his bare neck. Innocent brown eyes looked up at his face. Laura?

"Hey," He whispered before a finger was placed on his lips. He quieted as she nibbled his earlobe. She grabbed his face and kissed him deeply. Her tongue darted into his mouth and he groaned. Tom's hands ran to her hips as she bit his bottom lip.

Suddenly she pulled away. But her hands found his and she pulled him along with her. Tom easily followed her. His eyes wandering to the shear short night gown. Her erect nipples visible in the dim light. She pulled him through a panel that opened into her room.

That's how she got in my room, Tom thought. His questions silenced as she pushed him against a wall and sucked a dark hickie on his collar bone. Her hands roamed his back and Tom whimpered. She pulled away again and pulled his hands to her window. She opened the window climbed out on the roof. The rain turned her gown into a second skin that Tom couldn't look away from if he tried.

He followed her out. Rain pounded them both but they ignored it as they kissed. Her hands wandered across his body and he gripped her hips tightly. He pulled the thin drenched material up her waist.

Suddenly a huge thunder clapped and lightening blinded Tom. He clamped his eyes closed and when he opened them, he was alone on the edge of the roof.

Laura stood in the window. Her face full of concern and her skin completely dry. She was yelling something Tom couldn't hear.

"Please don't jump. Come back inside. Please don't," she gasped. Her body trembled in fear. Tom looked at the ledge and then at her in confusion. Why would he jump?

"Please, I know I don't know you but I need you to come inside. It would kill me if something happened to you," she pleaded.

"I'm not going to jump," Tom said. He slowly walked back to the window and in the room. She hugged him tightly.

"Oh, thank God. I was so scared," Laura said. "Zoe went to the bathroom and I wake up to you opening the window to climb out."

"What? You were out there with me," Tom said bewildered.

"Me?? I'm terrified of heights. I would never climb out there," she said pulling away shocked.

"You pulled me to the balcony," Tom insisted. Laura shook her head.

"What's going on?" Zoe said walking in the room. Laura in her now wet nightgown and Tom in his shorts shivering and dripping water everywhere.

"He sleepwalked to the roof and almost fell off. I thought he was going to jump," Laura said. Tom shivered violently. Zoe shut the window.

"Let's get him some dry clothing," Zoe suggested.

"I'll go back to my room," he said shakily.

"You need a bath. You are really cold," Laura said touching his arm. Tom nodded as he shivered. He walked across the room and through the panel in the wall to his room. Jacob woke to the movement.

"What's going on," he asked sitting up.

"Tom almost sleepwalked off the roof. Go take a bath," Zoe said. Tom shivered and grabbed clean clothes from his luggage.

He walked into the bathroom down the hall. Black and white checkered marble floor complimented the ivory tub and gold and red stain glass window. It had a pattern of leaves falling from a tree. Tom was grateful that it wasn't a figure that could appear to cry blood.

He turned on the water and lit a candle as the lights flickered again. He climbed in the steamy bath. He couldn't remember the last time he took a proper bath. His muscles finally stopped shaking and he relaxed. His mind wandering to the dream. Laura had seemed so real. How had he known where the panel was?

He stopped thinking of that. Tom's brain hurt. He hadn't slept in hours and the 2 times he had, Tom had had a nightmare and sleepwalked. Tom closed his eyes and let the warm water and sound of the rain lull him. His breathing slowed and he fell into a dreamless sleep.

Tom woke to the sound of water pouring. He attempted to fall back to sleep but the pouring continued. He opened eyes to see red. The water he was in was pouring over the edge of the tub and was bright red.

Tom quickly sat up. He raised his hands and felt that it was thicker than water. Blood. Tom felt his body in a tub of blood. He quickly jumped from the tub and almost face planted on the floor. The vicious fluid slimy on the smooth tile. Tom yelped as he saw his bloody body. He quickly turned off the faucet that was pouring out more blood.

"Hey, are you okay man?" Jacob asked at the door. Tom quickly opened it for him. "Woah, dude. Put on some clothing."

"I think there is a bigger problem," Tom said hopping he wasn't losing his mind.

"Do you really want me to tell you what's wrong with your body?" Jacob deadpanned. Tom wrinkled his nose and looked at Jacob in confusion. He raised his arms in front of him.

"The blood. Bro, you don't see the blood?" Tom asked bewildered.

"I have no idea what you are talking about and honestly I'm worried about your mental health at this point," Jacob said slowly as though Tom might explode with loud noises.

Tom looked at his body. The blood had disappeared. Tom was naked, water was all over the floor, and he was dripping wet. "What is going on?" He asked exasperated.

"I don't know. Maybe I should ask your dad? Or your uncle that sounds like a doctor?" Jacob suggested.

"I don't know about that, mate. He's a stranger and that would be wei-"

"Maybe if you kept your dick to yourself this wouldn't happen! I can't wait until this weekend is over and I can leave. You are disgusting," Christopher roared in the hallway.

"What are you talking about? I didn't do anything," Chris pleaded. His arms raised in surrender to his husband.

"And that's why I saw you giving it to Sebastian," Christopher quipped with his arms crossed.

"What??" Chris asked. His eyes as big as dinner plates. "I would never sleep with your brother. What the hell is wrong with you?"

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