Lazy Sunday Pt 11
Actor Chris Evans doesn’t want to get out of bed on a Sunday, even though he knows the Pats are on TV. Part 11 of the “Georgia On My Mind” Series by avenger-nerd-mom
Word Count 650
Chris is not a morning person. He growls and rolls over, pulling the pillow over his head to block out the sound of Emery rummaging around to look for something. “Good, God, woman; it’s too early. Come back to bed.”
In his sleepy state, his Boston accent comes through loud and clear and she has to laugh at him. She jumps up on the bed next to him and crawls over on top of him. She’s so little; he can hardly feel the weight of her. He smiles lazily as he thinks back over the last weekend. She has surprised him in many ways since they attended her brother’s football game Friday night, and her energy proves she isn’t stopping now. She covers his chest in delicate love bites, and whispers for him to wake up. “No. You are an evil woman.”
“It’s almost 11 and the Pats play today,” she reminds him.
He knows this, but he playfully pushes her off of him and says, “No sex on game day unless they win!”
“That’s fine. Have it your way; whatever sports ritual you have… Be my guest,” she says. She watches with lust in her eyes, as he wipes away the sleep from his face and his beautiful blue eyes turn to face her. The sheet twists around his sculpted chest, and she plays with his chest hair, tugging gently at the curls. Her eyes skim his body and she can see the waist band of briefs, hung low on his hips. Damn, this man is too handsome to be true!
“You’re so beautiful,” he says as he cups her face, rolling on his side, to be closer to her. “This has been the perfect weekend. You let me take care of you, we had ‘smores, and went to the beach, and now Pats football? I just don’t know if it can get any better.”
Emery blushes at the memory of Friday night. She can still picture Chris between her legs… And how she returned the favor last night. She giggles as he runs his hand over the curve of her hip, pulling her in closer to him. “Why are you dressed?” he asks.
“Because it’s nearly 11, and there’s a Pats game today. I’ve been trying to get you up for hours. I’ve already been to the store and back. My younger brother, Patrick, is coming over to watch the game with you? He was a little disappointed when he discovered he didn’t get to meet you Friday night with the rest of the family. I went and got tailgate food,” she explains.
Chris takes a deep breath and realizes he can smell buffalo chicken wings cooking. “Oh, babe, you are the best! Can I call a few of the guys from the crew to come over too? A football game needs a crowd.”
“Mi casa es su casa; whatever you want.”
His eyes finally focus on her. He is finally awake and he sees she is wearing a fitted Pats jersey. He laughs and pulls her close for a kiss, “You’ll be my good luck charm today.”
“Well, I hope so! You just said ‘no sex’ if they lose, and we’re making up for lost time,” she playfully pushes him.
“And whose fault is that?” he asks as he bites her shoulder.
“I have a reputation to uphold. Strong moral character; I don’t just fall into bed with every handsome man I meet. Just cuz you’re Captain America doesn’t mean you automatically get all this.” For dramatic flair, she sweeps her arm up and down her five foot frame, and playfully smacks her own ass.
“Yes, I definitely think that is something we can work with,” Chris says as she sees the heat grow in his eyes.
“Ah, ah, ah! Game day! None for you!” Emery smacks his ass, and runs from the room, laughing the whole way.
“I guess it’s a good thing then that all of a sudden I find abstinence so damn sexy,” Chris laughs.
“Your mother would be so proud of you!” Emery yells from the other room.
“My mother would never believe me,” he laughs under his breath.
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