America's Suitehearts

**Hailz’s POV**
“No! Chris, come back! I’m sorry! Please!” I cried as I ran after him, but he ignored me and continued to storm away angrily. Oh God, what have I done?! How could I have been so fucking blind and stupid?! “Chris! Please, stop! Wait!” I yelled as I caught up to him. I reached out and grabbed the bottom of his shirt to make him stop. “Chris, please listen to me, I am so sorry I-” I began with tears pricking my eyes but he spun around and cut me off
“No, Hailey, I’m done! You’ve shown how much you actually care!”
“But Chris, it was…”
“I don’t want to hear it!” he spat. Suddenly the ground beneath us began to rumble. “Hailz…? What’s happening?” he asked nervously, all of his previous anger gone
“I-I I don’t know…” I replied. Out of nowhere, the ground cracked and split apart, creating deep rifts all around us. Everything started toquake violently making me fall backwards into a dark chasm.
“Hailz!”
“Hey! Hey Hailz! Wake up!” whispered Alex as he shook me out of a dream in which I had deeply offended Chris Motionless because I didn’t recognize him without his eyebrows drawn on
“Hey, huh? Wha-?” I mumbled as I lifted my head up slightly and turned my face towards the sound of his voice
“Do you need me to take your present for CC to the hotel for you?” he asked
“Sure” I sighed as I cracked my eyes open just a bit
“Is it still in the closet?” he asked as he got up then snickered and added “Unlike me.” Which made me grin a little, but I wasn’t awake enough to truly appreciate the joke
“Yeah.” I yawned then looked around a bit and noticed that I was missing my drummer “Hmm? Where’d he go?” I asked sleepily
“Don’t worry, honey, he just left to go get you some breakfast, alright?” said Alex as he removed CC’s present from its hiding place
“Oh, yay!” I yawned as I plopped back down and wiggled my way into CC’s spot
“You going back to bed?” he asked. I reached out and grabbed CC’s pillow then smushed my face into it as my response “Alrighty then! I’ll see you two at the hotel tonight!” he said as he walked out with CC’s present. However, after a minute or so, he popped his head back into my room and added “Oh, and before I forget, I saw those hickies you left on CC and uh lemme just say…DAMN, GIRL!”
Before my brain could come up with an appropriate reaction and response he was on his way out the door so I decided to just drop it and go back to trying to fall asleep so I could apologize to Chris Motionless some more. After a few minutes, however, I found that I couldn’t help but think back to what had happened between CC and I the night before and…Oh, I enjoyed dozing off to those thoughts far more.
I remember how I could feel an intoxicating heat radiate off of him when he had wrapped his arms around me from behind while I was brushing my hair after he had gotten out of the shower and how he snickered when I fussed at him for “getting me wet” then proceeded to make it up to me by trailing molten kisses from my jawline down to my shoulder, sliding down my bra strap with his thumb as he went. I had kissed the side of his head while he nuzzled my neck and placed my hands over his. Our lips had met shortly after and I guided his hands slowly down my sides onto my hips then back up to my chest and helped them figure out the front clasp of my bra before they took over its job of cupping my breasts. After that he had kissed the nape of my neck (which honestly felt like heaven but also made me want to commit a whole bunch of sins with him all at the same time) and inhaled deeply, like he was trying to smell me.
“Di-Did you just…Smell me?” I had asked him confusedly. He slowly exhaled and rested his chin on my shoulder before he replied.
“Yes, yes I did.” He had responded nonchalantly then, with a wolfy little smirk, he whispered in a silky purr “And you smell like you wanna fuck tonight, baby girl.” His lips so close that they ever so lightly grazed my ear as he spoke, which had made me feel weak in the knees. At that moment, one of his hands had slid its way up my chest and neck to my jaw then tilted my head up just a little before he kissed me so deeply that I couldn’t tell whose air I was breathing. I had turned around to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck while he wrapped his around me then lifted me up and set me on the edge of my bathroom counter. Then he kissed me again which had made me feel so goddamn amazing that I immediately wrapped my legs around him to trap him between my legs. We had stayed that way for a few minutes, exchanging kisses with him occasionally giving my bottom lip a gentle tug with his teeth which, quite frankly, drove me wild, before he picked me up again, carried me into the bedroom, and plopped back onto my bed so that I was on top, straddling him. His hands had quickly made their way to my hips and started to gently rock me back and forth on himself as we kissed. He had started to push down on my hips and I could feel him getting harder by the second through my panties which had made me almost ridiculously achy. His hands-
“Haaaiiiillleeyy! Waaake uuuup!” Wait, what? NO! I was almost at the best part! I tried to burrow under my blankets so I could get back to my sexy memory dream thing.“Come oooooon! Waaake uuuup!” he serenaded off key again as he flopped onto me, crushing me with his dead weight
“WHY YOU DO THIS?!” I whined from beneath him
“Because I’m awake and I miss you!” he said then rolled over onto his back, still on top of me “Also, I felt like being an asshole.” He added. Yeah, well, mission accomplished, babe!
“I can see that.” I grumbled. This must be how parents with young kids feel when they’re woken up early on Christmas morning. It took some whining and begging but eventually he agreed to give me another ten minutes. Bless! For a few lovely moments, I was happily in his arms as he laid next to me, perfectly content with the current situation, but then CC decided that could not be allowed.
It started innocently with him running one hand up and down my hip, then he nuzzled my neck and I could feel him smile. He kicked it up a notch when his other hand found the nearest boob and gave it a soft squeeze as the hand on my hip began to stray into my private zone. He pushed my hair out of his way then kissed the back of my neck (which we’ve already established is a very dangerous thing) and before I could even think about doing anything to stop him, he slid his hand between my legs. Sweet baby Jesus! I gasped and squeezed my knees together reflexively which honestly did nothing but lock his hand in place.
“CC! Wha-what are you doing?!” I gasped which made him chuckle sultrily into my neck
“You said I could do whatever I wanted” He said very smugly “and I’ve decided that what I want to do…is you.” His fingers began to move and apply a…very…um…distracting pressure to the sensitive flesh between my thighs. “Now, tell me, baby girl, what was it you were dreaming about that got you all hot and bothered down here?” he asked sensually as his fingers started playing with the wetness they found, making me want to melt like a popsicle in July. Oh hot damn!
“Y-You, CC…last night…” I panted in response which made him do that sexy chuckle again that made me bite my lip
“Well, I’m about to give you some more to dream about, baby girl!” he purred in my ear with a hint of excitement in his voice as two of his fingers entered me

Notes

It's been a while since I've written some smut so I hope it's okay
Anywho, please feel free to leave any opinions, thoughts, or ideas down in the comments :P
PS: I actually did have a dream the other night that I didn't recognize Chris Motionless without his brows and it made WretchedAndDivineXoXoX laugh at me for the rest of the day