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Beyond The Silence Of Years ~ C.S.

You and Chris have always had a thing for one another, ever since you were kids. He knew it, you knew it, and Nick and Matt knew it. However, none of you ever dared bring any attention to the matter, sure you jokingly flirt here and there but you wanted to keep things normal between all of you. Until one night, Chris gets jealous and can’t hold back anymore.

hey guys! idk if anyone will see this but this is the first fic i’ve ever written so i apologize if it’s rly shitty, i’m still tryna figure this thing out😭

wc: 2.5k

warnings: fluff, smut, (oral, fingering, penetration)

It’s Halloween night, you and Nick had gotten ready to go to Tara’s Halloween party in your apartment together as you take your final pregame shots of vodka. You were dressed as Harley Quinn, and Nick as Robin, seeing as Matt was going as Batman and Chris as The Joker.

“Holy shit I’m fucking buzzin”

Nick says as he throws down his shot glass

“No same, we’re so ready for this shit!” You exclaim ordering your uber as you rest your glass on the counter.

10 minutes later it arrives and you guys walk out of your apartment to the street where your ride awaits.

When you arrive to the party, Chris and Matt aren’t there yet, so you greet your friends, agreeing to a round of shots from the bartender Tara hired.

“Fuck I love tequila!”

Quen blurts stacking your shot glasses as you all finish your drinks.

“Literally the best thing ever.”

You reply laughing with your friends.

A bit later Matt and Chris arrive, you instantly run up to them, dapping Matt up following it with a hug, then wrapping your arms around Chris’ neck as he throws his around your waist.

“About time” you say as you pull your hands off him, looking into his icey blue eyes.

“Yeah sorry, Matt was taking forever.” Chris replies holding his gaze on you.

“I was taking forever??? Don’t let him lie to you y/n/n, kid took longer than me slicking his freakin hair back!” Matt exclaims, shoving Chris’ shoulder lightly, as he then follows Madi into the crowd leaving just you chuckling at his statement, and Chris.

“You look incredible.” Chris says looking you up and down, slightly licking his lips.

“Not so bad yourself Mr J.” you reply winking at him as you grab his hand shortly following Madi and Matt through the mob.

You and Chris dance with each other for most of the night until he slips away from you to go get another beer with Nate. After that you find Quen and Larray and begin to dance with them.

Throwing your ass back on Larray while Quen hypes you up, the music mixed with your intoxicated state takes you into a euphoria as you let loose. Most everyone watching you in awe, including Chris.

Just then a random guy approaches you, clearly checking you out.

“Can I get you a drink?” The man asks gazing into your doe eyes.

“That’d be nice thank you, I’ll have a double vodka cran please!” You respond not thinking much of it.

You chat it up with this cute guy who introduces himself as Cameron, for a few minutes getting to know each other, him dropping slick compliments every so often.

While Cameron’s rambling on about where he’s from, you scan the room for Chris wondering where he went as he’s really the thing on your inebriated mind.

Locking eyes with Chris from across the room, he shifts his gaze towards the man speaking to you, resentment all over his face.

You furrow your brows at him as Nate taps his shoulder notifying him it’s their turn to play beer pong. They then disappear into the crowd again, his eyes only leaving you once he could no longer see you.

After you and Cameron talk some more, he takes your hand and leads you to the dance floor spinning you around and pulling you in close.

Just then, “Under the Influence” by Chris Brown starts to play, grabbing your attention.

You turn around as the man wraps his arms around your lower body, gripping your waist. Slowly grinding into him with the overbearing confidence the alcohol has given you.

You suddenly feel a tight grip on your arm pulling you away from the moment, as you spin around you see Chris dragging you from out the crowd.

“What the hell are you doing dancing like that for y/n?” Chris bellows after you reach the side room.

“I’m literally just dancing with a friend Chris, you left me. What’s the problem?”

“Didn’t look like much of a friend y/n/n” He snaps.

“Ok you’re acting weird, what is your freakin deal?!” You question unsure as to why he’s coming off like this.

“My deal is that no one needs to see you like that.” Chris retorts with a frustrated expression on his face.

“Sounds like pure jealousy Chris, you jealous?” You drunkenly tease half biting your bottom lip.

He then grabs you by the waist, shoving you into the nearest bedroom locking the door behind him.

“Jealous doesn’t even begin to cover it.” He snarls, a smirk beginning to creep on his face.

You’re taken aback by his statement, a confused look overtakes your face as you tilt your head looking up at Chris.

You weren’t expecting him to actually agree with you, you were just teasing after all.

“Don’t play dumb y/n, you know I’ve always thought you were the most beautiful girl in the world, and it’s about damn time I said it.” His expression softens as he brushes a piece of hair out of your face, tucking it behind your ear.

The feeling that encompasses your body is unlike anything you’ve ever felt, butterflies swarming your stomach as your cheeks turn a rosy shade. Thinking of what to do, you quickly dismiss his statement.

“You’re drunk Chris.” You reply in an attempt to hide your feelings for him back. But you both know they’re creeping up to the surface.

“Maybe so, doesn’t make it any less true.” He says stepping closer to you.

As he’s looking down at you holding the eye contact, you open your mouth to say something but before you could get anything out, his lips come crashing onto yours relieving the nervous butterflies you previously had.

You hesitate for a second, shocked at what he’s just done before you reciprocate the kiss, giving into him as you subtly moan into his mouth, whispering his name.

He wraps his arms around your waist, moving down to your neck as he places soft kisses all over you.

You crane your neck allowing him more access as he throws one arm around your lower body and hoists you up against the wall, your legs wrapped around him.

He lathers kisses up and down your neck, leaving marks and bruises as though he’s claiming you his.

Chris slowly traces his hand down your body, stopping at your clothed clit, rubbing soft circles around it.

“Chris…”

You whisper pulling away from his embrace, dropping your legs to the ground.

“You wanna get outta here princess? Let me have my way with you??” He questions rubbing his thumb against your cheek. His cold rings stinging your face.

“You read my mind.” You reply biting your bottom lip, looking up at him.

You knew from this point forward, your relationship with Chris would forever be altered. Not in a bad way, but a more enticing one; and the thought of that brought you pure excitement.

He takes your arm and leads you out of the room, ordering an uber and quickly finding Matt to tell him you guys are leaving early, so you won’t need a ride.

Matt notices the hickeys on your neck and smirks, “Yeah you two lovebirds go, Nick and I will be there in a couple of hours. Use your time wisely!!” He taunts ruffling Chris’ hair. “Shove it kid.” Chris replies swatting his arm away before the two of you exit the crowd.

You giggle at Matt’s comment, and as you turn around to wave the rest of your friends goodbye from afar, you notice the guy that was flirting with you earlier — Cameron, staring at you and Chris with envy.

You feel a little bad for him, but Chris has always been what you wanted. You shoot back a look of remorse, as though you’re silently apologizing for ditching him.

The man rolls his eyes and turns around, vanishing into the swarm of bodies.

“I feel a little bad for Cameron, yk the guy I was with? It’s not like I actually wanted him, you’re the only one I want, but he seemed upset.” You tell Chris as you make your way to the door.

“It’s nice that you care y/n/n, you’re empathetic, one of the things I love about you. But from now on you belong to me, no one else. Besides he’ll be fine, there’s plenty of other women here that he can throw himself on.” He replies, kissing you on the forehead and snaking his arm around your waist as you leave Tara’s house.

You smile at his response, the butterflies that had once disappeared instantly creeping back.

You and Chris pile into the uber, him grabbing your hips and placing you on his lap as he buckles the two of you in, ensuring your safety.

The uber driver looks at you settled on him through his rear view, and says nothing as he starts to drive.

Chris then reaches into his pocket pulling out two shooters, one for each of you.

You smirk at him as you take one out of his hand, unscrewing it with your mouth and spitting the cap out the window, your eyes never leaving his.

He subtly licks his lips watching you as he unscrews his shot, raising it up to yours.

You hit a light cheers and down your drinks simultaneously, quietly giggling after you finish.

“Naughty of you to bring shots into the uber’s car Chrissy.” You tease rubbing your thumb against his perfect pink lips.

“You know you love it.” He taunts back kissing your hand and firmly gripping your thigh, before you slowly pull your finger away. You then lean into him, your plump lips positioned right next to his ear.

“He rates us too y’know.” You whisper seductively before lightly biting his earlobe and pulling away, feeling his erection grow beneath you, his reply being nothing short of a soft groan.

When you arrive at the triplets house you thank the driver, Chris tosses him a Benjamin for having to bear witness to the two of you; and you hop out of the car, eager for what’s to come.

Chris throws you over his shoulder as he walks to the kitchen before asking you if you wanna smoke a blunt. You nod in agreement before he puts you down and disappears to grab one from his stash.

When he returns, you’re propped up on the kitchen counter swinging your legs as you knock back another shot from the bottle of Don Julio that was sitting out from Chris’s prior pregame.

“Want one?” You question, holding out the bottle shaking it playfully as he walks up to you, placing himself in between your legs.

Without saying anything he takes the tequila from your hand and downs it before setting it next to you.

“I ever tell you how fucking sexy you look as my little Harley?” He asks, popping the blunt in his mouth and swiftly lighting it before taking a drag.

“Please, tell me more.” You daunt wrapping one leg around him, pulling him closer to you.

“Those dainty little shorts hugging you in all the right places.” He continues, taking another hit before placing the dutch in your mouth and dropping to the floor to unzip your black boots.

You kick them off as he levels back up with you. Taking a long drag before handing the joint back to him.

“Why don’t you do me a favor and take them off for me, they’re awfully tight.” You finally respond in a devilish manner.

“Say no more beautiful.” He retorts, putting the roach out in the ashtray before sweeping you off the counter, throwing your legs around him as he carries you to his bedroom.

Chris carefully places you on his bed, tugging his shirt off as he climbs on top of you.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to have you like this y/n/n.” He hisses, admiring you laid out on his bed entirely for him.

“Likewise handsome.”

Wasting no more time, Chris dives into your lips, there’s something different about this kiss though. It’s more passionate, more intimate, as he fights your tongue for dominance. It’s clear he not only wants you, but he needs you.

He yanks off your top, exposing your red lacey bra before he unhooks it in one swift motion, and dives into your tits.

He takes one nipple in his mouth and begins to figure eight his tongue around it. Sucking your sensitive nerves in between each swirl, before switching to your other one.

Continuing down your body as you let out soft moans, he places marks and kisses all the way down to where your shorts meet your stomach. You look down at yourself to see that a massive “C” has been painted across your lower body in hickeys.

“Like I told you, all mine.”

You moan with pleasure as he reaches down to your little bottoms and rips them off, tossing them aside, leaving you in only your matching lacey thong.

He throws your legs over his shoulders, leveling with your clothed, wet entrance before slowly moving your panties aside.

“Jesus christ you’re fucking soaked already.” Chris groans looking up at you. “And you’re sure this is what you want?” He questions before going any further.

You nod, biting your lip as you look down at him, perfectly poised between your legs.

“Words angel, I need words.”

“Yes Chris, this is what I want. Please, need you now.” You reply giving him the clear confirmation he needed.

“Atta girl.” He smirks up at you before diving tongue first into your sensitive clit, his finger sliding up and down your folds.

“Ohh fuck Chris.” A sharp groan escapes from your mouth as he continues to devour you, sliding his didget into your tight walls.

“Feels good princess yeah??”

“So fucking good Chris oh my god.” Chris’ stimulation takes over your whole body as your back instinctively arches into the bed, bucking your hips up to his mouth.

“God you’re so wet f’me, you’re so beautiful angel.” He hums against your bundle of nerves, the moan that escapes you is damn near pornographic.

That only encouraging him more, Chris slips his tongue into your entrance, his finger then finding your clit as he starts to rub your sensitive bud in circles.

Overwhelmed with the amount of pleasure, you grip the sheets beneath you, spreading your legs farther apart; allowing him more admittance.

He moves his tongue back up to your clit, inserting two fingers into your gummy walls he starts pumping in and out of you. Tossing his free arm around your right thigh, he grips it as he pulls you closer.

“Holy fuck Chris I’m close!”

You shriek as you feel the familiar knot form in your stomach, knuckles white from gripping the sheets so hard.

Your thighs are stiff and shaking as he whirls his tongue around your bud, hitting the perfect spot with his fingers simultaneously.

You throw your hands down to his loose brown curls and tug at them.

“Yeah you gonna cum f’me ma? Cum all over my face baby, I wanna taste alla you.”

His words send you over the edge as your orgasm ripples through your body, legs trembling while you cry out Chris’ name as he helps you ride out your high. His tongue continuing to lap at your now drenched pussy before slowly pulling his fingers out and licking his lips.

He stands up and positions himself over you, not saying anything before shoving his fingers into your mouth.

“You see how good you taste princess? So fuckin delicious.”

You moan as he reaches his fingers down your throat, his eyes filled with desire while he does.

As he pulls his fingers out of your mouth, you reach down and palm his large cock, which is practically poking through his boxers. You slowly pull down his pants, looking him straight in the eyes as you do so.

You bring your hand up to your mouth, spitting on it before returning to his member as you leisurely stroke him; still gazing into his eyes

He lets out a soft moan before you sit up and push him onto his back, straddling him.

Placing kisses all over his neck and shoulders, you hungrily move down to his throbbing dick, grabbing him before swirling slow circles around his pink tip.

“Fucking hell y/n/n.” He whimpers as you continue to lick around his head. You spit all over his tip before taking most of him in your mouth.

You bob your head up and down on his long girthy member, stroking whatever you couldn’t fit in your mouth with your hand.

Chris throws his head back clamping his eyes shut, relishing in the feeling of you gagging on him. His hand gravitating to your hair, grabbing a fistful.

You continue to suck him off for another minute before you feel his swollen cock start to twitch in your mouth.

“Fuck, gonna cum ma-“

He chokes out as he pushes your head further down on his length.

You moan in response, quickening your pace as his orgasm approached him.

He lets out a series of deep moans as he paints the back of your throat white with his seed before slowly releasing your hair from his grip, allowing you to ease off him.

“Jesus christ y/n, I’ve never had any other girl make me finish that fast.” He manages to spit out in between pants.

You chuckle, leaning back on his bed as you wipe the leftover residue off your mouth.

“I’m not any other girl.” You respond gazing into his frosty eyes, a seductive expression painted across your face.

“No y/n/n, you most certainly are not.” He agrees before passionately diving back into your lips, proceeding to leave kisses all over your body.

You moan with pleasure as he moves down your body, slipping off your thong and tossing it to the side.

“You ready for me baby?” Chris softly questions while he lines himself up with your entrance.

“Yes now please, need you so fucking bad.” You murmur, giving him the green light to fill you up with his girthy member.

You simultaneously groan as he pushes himself inside you, instinctively squeezing his arm as he bottoms out.

“Fuck you’re so big Chris.” You coo, he slowly thrusts in and out of your gummy walls, letting you adjust to his size.

“You feel so fucking good princess, just let me know how you want me.” He replies between strokes.

“Faster, please.” You beg before he starts to accelerate.

He begins to pump in and out of you quickly, you throw your head back as he grips your waist pulling you into him with each thrust.

Chris’ hand flies to your neck and he wraps his fingers around your throat. You moan with pleasure as he tightens his grip.

“Whose pussy is this?” He questions between heavy breaths, picking up his pace.

“Yours daddy, it’s all yours.” You submissively choke out, eyes rolling to the back of your head while Chris fucks you stupid.

You feel his cock twitch inside of you as he moans in response to yours. His free hand travels down to your clit and he starts rubbing your sensitive bundle of nerves.

You feel the familiar knot in your stomach start to form again, loud moans escape your mouth as you come closer to your climax.

“Thats it ma, cum all over my dick.” Chris grunts, basking in the feeling of your soaked heat as his form begins to get sloppy.

“Fuck Chris!” You scream squirting all over the bed as you come undone. Chris follows shortly behind you after feeling your tight walls contract around his cock.

“Holy shit y/n/n. That was so fucking hot.” He groans as he buries his head into your neck, still trying to catch his breath.

“I didn’t even know I could do that.” You giggle, drawing circles on his back while he plants kisses all over your face.

“Can’t wait to find out what other tricks you can do beautiful.” He responds before kissing your forehead and hopping up to grab a towel from the bathroom.

He returns shortly, cleaning both of you up and grabbing you one of his sweatshirts to wear before climbing back into bed next to you.

You snuggle up close to each other while he scratches your back.

“I want to make you mine for real. I want us to finally be together.” Chris whispers into your ear and kisses your forehead.

“I’m yours Chris, I always have been.” You respond looking up at him, placing a kiss on his lips before you rest your head on his chest and drift off to sleep.

“And to think… this was only just beyond the silence of years.”

Chris whispers, pulling you closer before dozing off as well, joining you in slumber.

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