Can I get one with Chris Motionless! Can it be like we get in a huuge fight for whatever reason, and we end up saying harsh stuff we don't mean, then it results into throwing stuff. And somehow turns into dominating smut :D please! My name is Caylin or you can just do the "y/n" which ever one is fine!

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I slid into the apartment seeing Chris was wide awake fuck it’s three am.. Was I in trouble fuck this is to be good.
But I had a good god damned reason why I was late to everything! Everytime I tried the tattoo parlor I got hemmed up with a client. And hells being we closed at ten and this guy decided he wanted a Braxton challenge. Which I basically a client gets to sit in the chair for about how long they could go till they broke, and this guy was like steel there was no breaking him at least I got two hundred for the challenge.
“So you missed dinner. And I rented a movie for us to watch and you don’t come home till three a.m? I fucking sat here cooking your favorite dinner and you can’t even text me to say you’ll be late?”
“Chris I’m sorry.”
“Fuck Caylin do you have any idea how worried I was? How do I even know you were at work?!” He began raising his voice, cocking an eyebrow I found my inner italian and shot it right the fuck back.
“Track my phone why don’t ya? After all that’s what clingy boyfriends do.” I said crossing my arms after setting down my backpack with all my sterile equipment.
“Clingy boyfriend? Fuck Clingy I thought you were with another asshole or even worse.” Chris snapped, I sighed and rolled my eyes. Fuck clingy he was nearly possessive but I loved it.
“No I’ve been at my tattoo shop, Ask Jayce.”
“I’m not asking him. Bitch I’m asking you.” Chris said, both my eyebrows raised. Really now I’m a bitch?
“Well. Like I said, I was at work. And if I’m a bitch you can fucking call Ricky and sleep there tonight.” I said, Chris sighed running his hand through his jet black hair. He looked sexy when he was pissed off, it sorta turned me on.
“Cay that’s not what I was getting at.”
“Then what were you getting at. Because I know when you call people Bitches youfucking mean it.” I said, picking up my things.
“I’m sorry. “ I bit my lip and held my fist in the air.
“You see this? This is your apology.” I said walking to the window and throwing my fist outside it.
“Oh look it went out the window.”
I said grabbing my equipment and walking to the room Chris followed grabbing my wrist and pulling me into him. He look upset and it was my fault feeling bad I pressed against the wall letting him pin me there. His hands on my hips.

“I’m sorry Cay. Please.” he asked, I smiled and kissed him lip rings pressed against my bare lips before he pulled away I softly bit his lip making him growl. Oh I loved that sound.

Now he a little growing in his eyes that fire fueled both lust and power, He pinned my wrist above my head kissing me again only this time harder and deeper to where our tongues danced in unison. I moaned into the kiss as he let go of my wrist and pulled my legs onto his hips bracing me against the wall. He quickly unbuttoned my jeans I rested my arms on his shoulders feeling small tingles of passion slide through my fingertips and throughout body as it pressed against His.

It was amazing how fast we went from fighting to making out, Chris slid away my shirt exposing a black lace bra and wrapped his hands softly around my rib cage kissing my neck. He thumbs slid under my bra hem and slowly made their way to my back unclasping it and throwing it somewhere in the hallway.

In seconds we were on the bed sparing no time with our clothes as I straddled Chris letting him wrap his arm around my way and push me back onto my back kissing me his hand running up my leg that wrapped around his waist. He grinded into me causing me to whimper and moan as he found my weak spot on my neck.

He slapped my thigh causing me to whimper, His lips hovered over my nipple making it harden just by him breathing. His tongue swirled around it making me bite my lip and wetness in my panties grow, His free hand slid between my legs. Smiling Chris looked up at me sliding his fingers under the thin fabric of my panties not hesitating before plugging my core with two fingers.

He pumped and slow at first but grew faster as my climax climbed. Moans became more erotic, more intense the feel tingling everywhere.

“Ch-Chris.” I whimpered, He shushed me slowly removing his fingers and his pants. I couldn’t quite concentrate on his length I was very focused on the sensation bubbling through my body.Softly pushing up my legs he kissed above my waist line pulling away my panties and grabbing a condom from the bedside table.

He smiled down at me rolling the rubber onto his length and sparing no time slamming into me making me scream at the abrupt feeling. He thrusted tangling his fingers into my hair and kissing my neck, Slowly gaining speed Chris began panting and I began clawing at his back.

It felt like a high, it was ecstatic that rolled through and between us as he thrusted harder I began shaking with euphoria climax standing there heavy. My head rolled back and I moaned his name as I came. He smiled and kissed my earlobe.
“Better?” He asked, i smiled and nodded biting my lip.
“Yes.”
“Okay.” He grinned pecking my lips before pulling me close to him.

Notes

So I'm watching riduclousness on MTV today and go 'fuck this shit I got updates to do.'
Challenge of the day: Request and imagine saying: I imagine