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Warning: sexual content

Your friendly neighbor, Chris Evans

You just got home from work, shoulders tight and rare from all the tension. Maybe a dip in the hot tub sounds good or a trip to the massage palour will do you good. But you just remembered that the coil of the hot tub is broken, being fixed next week monday and you just payed your cable with your last sixty dollars.

"Guess I'm taking a hot shower" you mutter to yourself. Grabbing the hem of your shirt to strip off your clothes, you hear the front door of your neighbor's house Looking through the window, brown hair, blue eyes, muscular body in his 6'3 form wearing fitted jeans and leather jacket comes in your view.

Chris makes his way to his car, looking around as his jaw clenched. You bite your lip at the sexy yet tensed action, he gets in and drives off from his driveway. "Chris has a hot tub" you said to yourself, and even remembering that you both gave each other spare keys in case of emergencies when he moved in two months ago.

"Just one hour" you say, grabbing your purse, rummaging through it and you find it with the rest yours keys on the chain. Walking out your house, the steps are quick, opening his front door to admire the living room decor: black cotton couch, two lamps, beige carpeted flood and flat screen TV, big enough to fill the wall.

He's simple but there's something sexy about it. You're dawdling, you thought and head to the back where the hot tub is. Turning it on, you strip out of your clothes revealing your bra and panties, the steam rises quick and you slowly settle yourself, letting out a sigh of relief. Splashing some water for fun and dipping your stressed shoulders lower and sighing with content. If he was here right now with you, taking every inch of you in here. 'Only in your head' you thought to yourself.

An hour of feeling refreshed and relaxed, you rise from the bubbly water to step out, seeing a towel by wiping the water of your body. "Leaving so soon?" The deep voice reverberates through the air and your body.

Breathing in and out, you turn to him and give a shy smile. "Shit."

His shirt is off and wearing black and red boxers, revealing his glorious chest and muscles, legs strong like a footballer, hairy and tan. Licking your lips as you admire the view, heat coarsing through your body. This man is just so beautiful, could he ever go for someone like me? You thought to yourself, you end your mind convo, realizing you're still silent. You swallow harshly, mouth is dry. "Um, sorry. You weren't home so i figured i take advantage since we exchanged house keys." You explained meekly.

"For emergencies" he told you, leaning against the door frame.

Sighing deeply, you hang your head low, "it kind of was. My body has been feeling tight and wounded up since i came home from work and my hot tub coil is broken so." You shrugged.

"You could have asked me, im actually a licensed masseuse" he grinned. 

"Oh" you giggled, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. "You've lived here for a while, i never knew what your work area is."

"Well i know yours is very demanding with all the writing."

He smiled again, which makes you smile too, it's very contagious.

"So you still want the massage?" He started to get closer, slow yet seductive strides to you. The breath in your lungs escape but it's shallow.

"I think it's best if i go, thank you and im sorry for coming into your home without asking."

Making a cutthrough to his left and your right to exit, entering his house, but he grabbed your waist quickly. Pinning you against the wall and the towel falls to your feet.

"You can't just leave without me saying you can. Not even a goodnight" brushing the pad of his thumb on your lips, it lingered and he placed it inside your mouth. Feeling like liquid from your head to your groin, you give it a little suckle. You let go, shocked at your action and letting out a sorry to him.

"That was sexy" he smiled wider, pushing himself closer to you, he's hard as a rock and huge between your legs.

"I want you and i know you want me. Moving here and seeing you the first time with just a tshirt and no bra, it was hot. I've seen the way you look at me, but turn away. Now you're here in nothing but your underwear, it feels like im dreaming." His fingers on your face, caressing it, noses and mouths inches away.

He actually wants you the way you want him. Helping him move in, his energy and humor is amazing. You've always wanted to kiss him so do it. Leaning in, your lips finally touching his. Soft at first, he holds a fist full of your hair forcing you to the wall. Kisses have become rough, passionate, tongues melding together in heat. His biceps grab your thighs making it wrap around his waist, him grinding his erection to your arousal. Breathing is rapid, his mouth nibbling on yours, going to your neck and jawline.

Your fingernails scratching his shoulders, moans being exchanged. He lifts you from the wall, legs still wrapped around his waist as he takes you to his living room. Both falling to the couch, your back hitting the soft cushion as you kiss his stubble.

Finger combing his hair as he lets a moan for you, it's like a little symphony. His fingers unclasp your bra, breasts are free and bouncing.
Your hand going to his boxers but he grabs it, putting over your head. He shakes his, giving one chaste kiss to your lips, pecking your collarbone, reaching to your full chest.

Sucking, biting, licking, massaging with his tongue, all the way down to your stomach, he pulls your underwear down to your ankles and throws it to the corner. Looking at him as he admires you, a lick of his lips and eyes full of hunger looking at your arousal glisten. "You're so damn beautiful" he whispers, taking your legs on his shoulders.

Wasting no time, his tongue gently makes an up and down motion, your body melts into the cushion. Eyes roll to the back of your head, mouth sucking and tongue circling your clit.

"Yes Chris!" You shout, gripping his hair to move his face closer. Your thighs begin to tighten, eyesight seeing stars and arms tingling as he continues, pushing you to the edge of orgasm. Gasping for air, you explode, body is relaxed as you sigh in content but still wanting more. He chuckles, giving you one last kiss there and then on your thigh, reaching up to you, noses and mouth close. He seems satisfied as you are, he speaks "that's just the beginning..."