pairing: bf!chris x f!reader

summary: you and your boyfriend went to a fancy restaurant for a date. however, he couldn't handle the dress you wore which made things get hotter.

warnings: smut, swearing, dom!chris, p in v, unprotected sex, needy chris, flirting, pet names (ma, darling, good girl, mama, baby), ass grabbing, male masturbation, teasing.

a/n: not my photos, on pinterest. I won't be making part 2. I love you all.

WORDS: 2.5k

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You were on a date with your boyfriend, who was dressed nicely, and you were also looking your best. Your dress accentuated your curves, catching his attention as he glanced at you from time to time.

He had made a reservation for 7pm, and both of you arrived on time. You had walked with him from your place since he had come to pick you up earlier.

As he opened the door for you, he intertwined his hand with yours, making you smile in gratitude. His hand felt soft and bigger than yours, but you didn't mind.

He walked ahead with you following until he stopped to talk to an employee to find out where your table was, and after being directed to table 9, he smiled at the employee and held your hand as you both walked over.

Once seated, his blue eyes were fixed on you, causing your lips to curl into a smile. However, he then complimented you, saying, "You look beautiful tonight, ma. Well, you always do, but tonight, you're just stunning."

You responded with a light chuckle before teasingly retorting, "Thank you, but I can't say the same about you," even though both of you knew it was untrue.

He feigned offense by placing his hand over his heart before bursting into a small laugh. "We have a liar here now?" he teased as you simply smirked.

You studied his features for a moment before speaking honestly this time. "Okay, you look handsome," you said after giving him a once-over.

"Trust me, I'm already aware," Chris replied with a slight grin, causing you to playfully roll your eyes before a waiter approached to hand you both menus.

She gave both of you a menu before walking away to attend to another table, doing so with a pleasant demeanour. You both glanced down at the menus in front of you without thinking.

As your eyes scanned the menu, you soon found his gaze locked with yours, he couldn't seem to look away. "So, what are you planning to order?" he asked.

You simply shrugged, still undecided, while his eyes remained fixed on you rather than the menu. He subtly moved his leg under the table so that it touched yours, prompting you to glance at him, curious about his intentions.

He just smiled once he got your attention before speaking softly, "How am I so lucky to be your boyfriend? You're perfect in my eyes," he mumbled.

You chuckled, but he shook his head being dead serious. He loved you, no matter how you looked, he wouldn't care. He would still love you.

"I'm serious, I never thought I would be sitting here with someone so incredibly beautiful," he said, lowering his voice when he swore out of habit in public.

"Chris," you said his name, but he just smiled, tucking your hair behind your ear. "I love you," you said, causing his cheeks to flush slightly.

"I love you more," he replied, wanting to kiss you but the table was in the way. Instead, he took your hand and rubbed your knuckles with his thumb. "Not true," you whispered.

He shook his head, not agreeing with you, then looked at the menu to decide what to order, while you already knew what you wanted.

The dress you were wearing drove Chris wild. One moment he thought you were pretty, and the next he wanted to ravish you in it.

The waiter returned, curious about both of your order. She noted down the items you requested, with Chris predictably ordering a Pepsi as his drink.

She smiled at both of you before walking away, likely to relay the orders to the chefs.

"Your always a fan of that" Chris asked once the waiter had left and overheard your order. You simply smiled and chuckled softly, causing him to grin.

He glanced away briefly looking at the restaurant but soon he took your hand once more. "I got something for you," he said quietly. "What?" you asked, puzzled.

He chuckled softly and reached into his pocket, pulling out a box. Gently moving your hand, he placed a bracelet on your wrist.

"Chris," you murmured, but he hushed you with a smile on his face, knowing you liked it and that you had wanted it for a while. "For my lady," he whispered.

You gazed at the bracelet with a smile on your lips, so joyful that your teeth were peeking through, a sight he adored.

"I just had to get it for you," he whispered, remembering how long you've wanted it for. His eyes fixed on you as if he could feel himself falling even deeper in love than he ever thought possible.

His gaze roamed over you and the way the dress hugged your curves, causing him to gently bite his lip before adjusting in his seat for more comfort.

"Thank you," you murmured softly, and he simply smiled, keeping his eyes on you. You looked radiant, as always, but there was something about his demeanor that made him crave you even more.

"No problem, baby," he replied, brushing his hair out of his face. His eyes lingered on your lips, still yearning to kiss you, but an obstacle stood in the way.

He fell into a brief silence, pondering how long until the food arrived, knowing it wouldn't be much longer.

"I'll be back, okay, darling?" he whispered before excusing himself from the table to use the restroom, his hands tucked into his pockets.

You found yourself unable to speak, while he was quietly slipping away to the men's restroom. After confirming there was no one else present, he entered a stall, unbuttoned his pants, and removed his boxers, revealing his throbbing erection.

Without hesitation, he grasped his shaft, starting with slow strokes and gradually increasing the pace, his pre-cum already beginning to flow. "Oh, y/n..." he muttered under his breath.

Pressing against the stall wall, he arched his back, stifling a moan and biting his lip to suppress any noise in the public restroom.

Driven by the thought of you waiting for him, he quickened his movements, his breath catching as he felt his climax approaching rapidly, his cock pulsating in his hand.

"Come on, y/n... that's it baby," he murmured to himself, envisioning you straddling him in that dress you were wearing, as he finally reached his peak, releasing onto his hand.

"Shit" he mumbled to himself, breathing heavily, he pushed his hair back with his free hand, attempting to regain his composure after the intense release.

He closed his eyes as his chest heaved with heavy breaths. After putting his clothes back on, he checked the time on his phone before leaving the stall, tucking the phone into his pocket before washing his hands.

Hurrying back to where you were waiting, he quickly apologised and kissed the top of your head before taking a seat. "It's okay," you said softly, accepting his apology.

Unbeknownst to you, he had just been pleasuring himself moments before, but he simply smiled, his cheeks blushing.

He realized he was right on time for another girl to bring both of your food. "Here you go, enjoy," she said, handing both of you the food and drinks. "Thank you," you and Chris chimed in almost simultaneously.

As you both began to eat, he couldn't help but steal glances at you and then at the food. "I love you, ma," he whispered.

"I love you too," you replied, smiling as he returned the smile. You continued eating in silence, with Chris feeling a slight tingle in his body, yearning for you once more, knowing that his own touch was not enough.

With that, he made an attempt to finish his meal, but didn't quite manage to do so. As he gazed around the restaurant after eating, he noticed that you had just finished your meal.

"Did you know that ketchup was once sold as medicine? Just imagine Matt being sick and having to take that," Chris mentioned, initiating a conversation without implying that he needed your touch.

"Really?" You replied, showing skepticism even though Chris had mentioned this fact to you multiple times before. He nodded with a proud smile, pleased that he was knowledgeable on the topic, while you simply chuckled.

After a moment of silence, he discreetly placed his hand on your thigh near your knee under the table. Confused, you looked up at him.

"Are you ready to leave?" he inquired, to which you simply shrugged. You didn't mind at all, so he signaled for the bill and paid before you could.

"I could have paid," you insisted, but he shook his head, adamant that he wanted to take care of everything when you were together. "That's not going to happen when you're with me," he affirmed.

You rolled your eyes, causing him to smirk before wrapping his arm around your waist as you both left. However, as soon as he exited the restaurant door, he squeezed your ass from behind.

"I hope tonight was okay for you," he said gently, looking into your eyes before giving you a quick kiss on the lips. He then walked towards his place, with you following him. "It was perfect.."

As you both continued to walk and chat, he eventually arrived at his place. Once he unlocked the door, he couldn't contain his desire any longer.

"I want you on all fours in the next five minutes, or else I'll take you forcefully," he said firmly, his need overwhelming him which made your eyes widen slightly.

Upon entering the house, he pushed you against the wall and kissed you passionately. He knew his brothers were not around, but he didn't care either way. "Chris," you whispered, but he only kissed you more passionately as you responded in kind.

His hands moved to your ass again, squeezing them as he pulled you closer. But soon he pulled away from the kiss to look at you.

"Ever since I saw you in that dress, I've wanted you," he confessed softly, wanting to kiss you again.

"I even touched myself because of you... Please, let me make love to you," he begged, his blue eyes searching yours.

You grinned and gently rubbed his jaw, nodding in agreement. With that, he lifted you up and led you away from the front door and went to his bedroom, making sure his brothers weren't around.

After he locked the door, he pushed you onto the bed and climbed on top of you. "You and this dress, you certainly know my weakness, don't you, darling?" he whispered as he gently but swiftly removed it.

You just smirked, your eyes filled with lust. "I for sure do.." you mumbled.

As his eyes roamed over your body after removing the dress, he pushed his hair back, bit his lip, and seemed surprised. "No bra?" he murmured, but he didn't mind; he was captivated by you in your underwear.

He moved to kiss your stomach before removing his shirt, leaving you in underwear while he remained in boxers and smart trousers from the date.

"You're so turned on, baby, I can already tell," he teased before undressing completely, standing naked before you.

He smirked, his erection evident, yet he prioritized your pleasure over his own desire to have sex with you.

He grasped his dick and teased your underwear-clad pussy with the tip, the fabric causing a tantalizing sensation against his sensitive head.

A soft whimper escaped your lips, indicating your desire, reassuring him that you were a willing participant rather than feeling pressured by his arousal.

"Do you want me?" he inquired, making you meet his gaze. Your response was a quiet, "I need you."

Subsequently, he kissed your neck, leaving behind love bites, but his urgent desire for you prevented him from lingering on the marks for too long.

His focus was solely on you, not on his messy room or his desire to please himself.

"Are you ready, darling?" he whispered before removing your underwear and revealing your glistening anticipation. A smirk played on his lips as he teased you with the tip of his member, circling around your sensitive areas. "Christopher..." you uttered softly, accompanied by a quiet moan.

He chuckled with desire, relishing the feeling of you wrapping around him as he slowly entered you, allowing you to acclimate to his size.

His groans intensified as you tightened around him and arched your back. He tenderly kissed your lips before beginning to move within you.

"Good girl... such a good girl for me, darling," he whispered, reassuring you as you tooked him. His pace quickened.

His movements evolved into rapid thrusts, encouraging you to be vocal, uncaring even if his brothers, Nick and Matt, could hear. He just knew you were adjusting to his size.

You let out a louder moan and he responded with a few deep moans or grunts. His teeth clenched as his eyes rolled back in pleasure from the sensation of being inside you.

He brushed his hair back before locking eyes with you, giving you a warning look that left you slightly puzzled. He then withdrew from you, flipped you over, and proceeded to have sex with you in doggy style.

"I know you love when I'm inside you," he smirked, gripping your hips tightly as he thrust into you, his orgasm slowly building.

His hold on you intensified as you moaned louder, but he didn't reprimand you, as he was likely just as vocal. "Oh, Chris," you softly cried out, feeling your own climax approaching.

As you both neared climax, he released your hips and firmly grasped your ass, whispering, "baby..."

He came inside you after instructing you to climax with him, your releases blending together. He then lay on top of you, his cock still inside you.

You both breathed heavily as he kissed your shoulder in a sweet gesture. You played with his hair to calm him down from his high.

"I love that you're still wearing that bracelet," he gently smiled, still feeling weak as he pulled away and lay down next to you. You simply smiled, too lazy to speak.

As you both caught your breath, he shifted his body but made you move as well so his head was resting between your breasts, both of you covered in sweat but he didn't care in fact he asked for something.

"One more round? And this time, in that dress?" he asked with puppy eyes, prompting you to playfully roll your eyes and nod, kissing his lips.