Pairing: Chris Beck x Reader
Warnings: Fluff, drinking, implied smut, nothing explicit
Summary: All of your friends are having a little getting together at the common room of your dorm and you got the worst question ever from Mark.
A/N: I just really wanted to write some Chris Beck again. I love him, soft and sweet, but also a little tease.
‘So, what is the most sensitive and easily reachable spot on you, Smartie?’ Mark laughed as he poured another drink for you and tossed it across the table.
‘Oh, you are horrible.’ You growled when you realised that he won’t let the topic go. You took the shoot of vodka and pointed to the spot at the back of your neck, above your shoulder. ‘Here. Both sides.’ You confessed and you could feel your cheeks burning. ‘I hate if anyone touches me there.’ The additional one sentence with the deadly look on your face earned you a bit of a silence in the room.
‘Like this?’ Chris asked laughing and grabbing your hips kept you still until he rubbed his cheeks and lips to that exact sport. His five o’clock shadow deliciously burning your skin, earning a shudder from you immediately. You pulled your shoulder to your neck immediately, pushing him away with an upset groan.
‘I hate you. I thought you are nice!’ You growled, giving him a disappointed look, which made him regret his former decision. ‘I hate when people touch me there.’ You claimed even if it was a lie. You loved it, more than anything, your knees went week in a second, eyes closing and you never could help the obscene moan you made. It would have been way too intimate and embarrassing to anyone to see.
The night went on and you excused yourself to go to the bathroom. As you got out of the common room in your dorm, you could see Chris getting up too.
‘Doll, hey!’ He tried to stop you. ‘I’m sorry.’ He said but you didn’t stop. He speed up his steps to catch you. Strong arms circling around your waist, pulling you to him, his stubble and lips finding your spot in an instant.
You had no problems with Chris doing this to you because you had an obvious thing for him, so did he for you, and it was very obvious to everyone, but neither of you did any moves ever. You were comfortable with being friends, very touchy-handsy friends, even if you felt more, neither of you knew how to take it to the other level.
But, now, no one was around, so you melted into him with an obscene moan which broke free from your lips against your will. Goosebumps formed on your arms and you shuddered a little, just when realisation hit you. ‘Stop!’
Your voice was strict and clear, which calmed you a little, that you didn’t sounded as desperate as you felt.
‘I will stop, if you won’t lie to me.’ He breathed onto your skin. ‘You love this.’ His lips found your neck one more time, alongside with the delicious burn.
‘I do.’ You admitted leaning to him instinctively again. He could have listened to your noises all night long, and the way you shuddered when he touched you, drove him mad. ‘Please, stop.’ You asked this time weakly.
‘I am sorry, doll.’ Chris let you go and you turned to face him. He looked concerned, he was truly sorry for making you feel uncomfortable earlier, but his pretty lips were slightly opened, battling himself on the words. ‘Please, don’t go back.’ He blurred out.’ Please… Please, I need more of this, more of hearing you, more of making you feel good. Please, doll, let me make feel you good.’ Chris looked you in the eye, his steel blue eyes capturing yours, leaving your brain blank and empty.
‘You can’t tell anyone.’ You whispered looking around as you opened your room, pulling him in fast.
‘I won’t, but they’ll hear anyway.’
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