Don't Wake Me Up - Chris Brown
Collab with @nadiaa!!! I miss this rp so much!! Oh and just a little bit of a warning :)
I fin.gered the edge of my skirt nervously as we drove towards Chase’s home. I was meeting his parents for the first time and I couldn’t be any more nervous. We pulled up to a gated community and the guard greeted Chase by name before buzzing us through.
“What if they don’t like me?” I asked turning in my seat towards Chase.
He grinned, eyes still on the road “Trust me they’ll like you. You’re the only girl I’ve ever brought home, that alone puts you way high up on their list.” He took my hand in his and ran his thumb across my knuckles reassuringly. “Besides, what’s not to like?” He chuckled.
“I don’t know.” I sighed looking outside the window, “What if I’m just not what they are expecting?” I wondered.
“Don’t worry about it babe.” he said as we pulled up to a large home, “We’re here.”
My eyes widened as I looked up at the large house, “Wow, it’s huge.”
“Thanks.” He smirked getting out of the car and before I could get mine open he was there opening it for me.
“Chase, how many times do I have to tell you, I can open my own door.” I sighed, giving him a small smile as he helped me from the car.
“And how many times do I have to tell you, it doesn’t matter.” he chuckled.
“A few more times I guess.” I smirked as we walked towards the door. Chase raised his hand to open the door, but a middle aged woman beat him to it, and by the look on her face as soon as her eyes met Chase’s I could only assume it was his mother.
She grinned widely, “Oh Chase!” She said excited as she rushed forward, kissing his cheek and wrapping her thin arms around his neck.
“Hey Mom.” He said smiling as he wrapped his arms around her.
“It’s been too long.” She said, pulling away and resting her hand on his cheek and suddenly she noticed me, “Oh gosh, I’m sorry, I’m being rude. Leila? Chase has said so many good things about you.” She said walking towards me and pulled me into a tight embrace.
“Mom, you’re going to smother her.” Chase said with a chuckle.
“Oh sorry.” She said with a smile as she stepped back from me
“That’s alright Mrs. Pierce.” I said nervously.
“Please, call me Angela.” She said stepping beck from the doorway inside, ushering us inside. Chase and I followed and as we walked forward Chase reached for my hand and intertwined his fingers with mine, the warmth of his hand against mine was reassuring.
“It’s nice to meet you Angela.” I said again, still nervous, “You really have an amazing home.”
“Thank you dear. You are really sweet dear.” Angela looked back at the two of us, “How was the drive down from Berkeley Chase?” She said as we followed her towards the kitchen, which looked like it was the center of all the focus in the house.
“Fine.” Chase shrugged, “Leila slept great though.” He teased me, giving me a small smile as we sat down on stools.
My mouth dropped, “You told me I could!”
He grinned, “I know. I’m joking baby.” he leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. When he pulled back, his mother had a big grin spread across her face as she rested her hand on her chest, “Mom, please don’t.” Chase said exasperated.
“Don’t what?!” She asked as she shrugged, pulling out a pitcher of lemonade from the refrigerator and glasses from the cabinet.
“Don’t get all emotional because I brought a girl home for you to meet.” he raised his brow at her, “Leila and I are in a serious relationship, but that is no reason to start thinking about grandchildren.” I laughed at his explanation, which was pretty spot-on as Angela began pouring us lemonade.
“I haven’t been thinking about grandchildren… it just crossed my mind.” She said, putting the pitcher back in the fridge.
“Well, please don’t. For once in my life I have an actual relationship that I want to keep… I don’t want to rush and mess it up.” He gave me a small smile, which I returned.
“Fine baby. I won’t grill you two anymore… I just want to know how you two met.” She grinned.
Chase sighed as I rubbed his thigh, “He hit on me in class and I felt bad enough to go on a date with him.” I laughed.
He raised a brow, “You felt bad? I don’t remember it being that way.” The look he gave me made me grin wider.
“I’m a good actress.” I winked.
“Right.” He said smirking.
“Well I mean you were trying so hard and all.” I laughed quietly, taking a sip of my lemonade; it was the perfect balance of tart and sweet. He rolled his eyes and shook his head.
“No, that was not me trying hard, me trying hard was dragging you out of bed to take you to breakfast on the weekend for our second date.” He chuckled, his mother watched us with a glowing smile on her face.
“Well of course! You woke me from my beauty sleep.” I smirked at him before ducking my head.
“Chase you should know better than to ever wake a woman from her beauty sleep.” Angela scolded him sarcastically.
“That’s ok, it was worth it.” He grinned at me before wrapping an arm around my shoulders to pull me close.
Angela started to say something, but a male’s voice rang out. “Is that who I think it is?” A middle aged man stepped out from the hallway.
“Hey dad.” Chase said standing up to give his father a big hug.
“It’s been too long,” His father said letting him go.
“That’s what mom said.” He chuckled stepping back to stand beside me. “Dad, this is Leila, Leila this is my dad.” He said snaking an arm around my waist.
“Hello, Mr. Pierce, it’s great to finally meet you.” I said offering him my hand, he didn’t seem nearly as hug friendly as Angela had.
“I could say the same thing, you’re all Chase talks about whenever we can get him on the phone. And please, Mr. Pierce is my father, call me Jason.” He grinned taking my hand in a firm hand shake.
“It’s nice to meet you.” I smiled at his father.
“You said she was pretty Chase, but pretty is an understatement.” He said, shocking me a little bit, it was flattering of course, but a little unexpected.
“Dad.” Chase said, giving him a look, clearly embarrassed.
“What? I’m just saying you did good Chase.” He smirked at his son.
Chase sighed, and ran his hands through his hair as I grinned at him, “It’s okay Chase.” I said, leaning over so I could give him a quick peck on his cheek, “I’m glad you’ve been saying nice things about me to your parents.” I winked. He smirked back at me, pleased.
"So how are your sisters Chase?" Jason asked as he walked to the other side of the kitchen and kissed Angela on the cheek.
Chase nodded, "Doing well. Nicola is doing summer school and Rox met a bunch of people and got a job."
"Good. Did she do well this first year?" Angela asked as she poured a glass for Jason.
Chase nodded, "Really well." he smiled.
"Good. I'm glad." His dad smiled, "So let's go outside. It's nice out."
We all grabbed our glasses and went out on the patio and sat down.
"So how are your classes going Chase? Are you all set to graduate next year?" His father eyed him, which made me grin, he knew his son well.
Chase nodded, "Yes I'm all set to graduate next spring." Most likely only because I forced him to do his school work, denying se.x was a great motivator some times.
His dad smiled, "I'm really proud of you Chase," He turned towards me, "So what's your major Leila?"
“It’s a double major in Greek mythology, and Latin.” I said waiting for the inevitable disappointment; no one ever seemed to understand my fascination with the two subjects.
“That’s interesting, what made you decide on those?” His father asked, genuine curiosity across his features.
“Well, Greek mythology, purely because I find it interesting. Chase knows, if there’s a documentary on there’s really no way to get my attention.” I laughed looking up at him.
“Which is really irritating, especially when football happens to be on.” He said rolling his eyes at me playfully.
“Oh hush. And Latin because I love learning different languages, and understanding Latin, really is a nice bridge to understanding multiple languages, because they all have the same roots.”
“I would have never guessed that.” Angela said happily, which took me by surprise, I would have guessed the two of them would have looked down on such useless majors
“Most people don’t.” I smiled.
“Leila is a very surprising person.” Chase grinned down at me.
“I’m hoping in a good way?” I asked raising my eyebrow and taking a sip of my lemonade.
“You already know the answer to that babe.” Chase smirked at me. Angela had that look on her face again, like she was thinking of grandchildren, which made me smile.
Chase caught the look Angela was giving us, “Mom.” He said exasperated.
She furrowed her brows, “What?!”
“Stop your mind from running. Now because I know what you’re thinking.” He said seriously.
“Oh pish posh. I’m not thinking of anything. So what would you two like for dinner?” She smiled, “I can make whatever you guys want.” She said changing the subject so quickly and smoothly, you almost didn’t notice what she was doing.
“I’m not picky Mrs. Pierce.” I said, wrapping my hand around Chases’ hand.
“It’s Angela and really I can make you whatever you want. Anything in particular that’s your favorite?” She smiled at the two of us.
“Her lasagna is pretty good.” Chase said to me with a shrug.
I smiled back at Angela, “Lasagna sounds amazing.”
“Well then let’s get to it.” She said as she finished off her lemonade and grabbed the glasses.
“Angela, is there anything I can help you with?” I asked, picking up the glasses, I felt bad just sitting back while she did everything.
She shook her head and smiled, “No dear, I promise I’m good. Chase, you should grab your bags and take them upstairs and then show Leila around.” She smiled at Chase.
“I wouldn’t argue with her, she won’t let you help.” Chase smirked at me as I sighed.
“Alrighty, let’s go get our bags.” Chase nodded to me as we walked outside, grabbed all our bags and headed upstairs, presumably to his bedroom.
Chase smiled at me once we were upstairs, he pulled me snug against his body and kissed me deeply, “Are you okay?” He asked me quietly, lips brushing against mine with every word.
I nodded, “Yeah… Do you think they like me?” I asked curiously.
He grinned and kissed my lips again, “They love you.”
I blushed deeply, “Really?” Chase nodded as I breathed out a sigh of relief, “Thank god.” He laughed lightly as he took my hand
“There was nothing to be nervous about.” He said.
I shrugged as I sat down on his huge bed, “I have never met a guys parents…” I looked around the room, “So is this where all the magic happens?” I grinned at him, making him laugh.
“Yeah, it is.” he winked.
“So how many girls have you had here?” I questioned with a laugh.
“Not too many.” He shrugged, “A few here and there, none as special as you.” He said saving himself.
“Great way to save your a.ss.” I laughed as he shook his head, leaning in to kiss me.
“If you want, you can be the last one to be in here with me.” he winked.
“What?” I raised a brow, “You’re saying, you want to screw while your parents are home?” I asked.
He shrugged, “It’s always a possibility.” He smirked at me suggestively.
“I’m pretty sure your mom told you to show me around Chase.” I smirked spreading my legs so they hugged the side of his hips, making my skirt ride up.
“Hmm, well we wouldn’t want to go against her wishes would we?” he asked spanning his fingers across the top of my thighs, smirking. I shook my head and bit my lip at his expression, “Well, to your left is the bath room, back behind you is my closet, and as you know, this is my bed. I think that will suffice for now.” He grinned threading his fingers into my hair.
I giggled, “Aren’t you worried you parents will catch us?” I said quietly wrapping my arms around his waist.
“Not if we’re quiet.” he chuckled leaning down to kiss me deeply.
“You know I have a problem with that Chase.” I said pulling away from his lips for a second.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got you.” He said leaning down again to kiss me gently. His lips moved slowly over mine and my mouth opened under his. The feeling of his tongue massaging mine made me moan quietly and move my hips against his. I slid my hands under the material of his shirt to the hard planes of his stomach.
I gripped the edge of his shirt and started to raise it. He took his lips away from mine, only long enough to get the shirt off and toss it behind him on the floor and then he was kissing me again, more urgently this time. I ran my hands across his chest, it wasn’t overly muscled the way some guys’ were, it was perfect.
Chase moved his lips from mine down my neck and collar bone after we both couldn’t stand, just kissing any longer. “Chase, did you lock the door?” I asked a little breathless.
“Fu.ck.” He muttered leaving me on the bed to go to his door and lock it. I took the opportunity to scoot back further onto the bed and lay back to kick off my heels. He came back and crawled onto his bed to hover over me on all fours. “Now where were we?” He asked grinning, his hand moving from my hip, teasingly over my breasts and up to my neck.
“You were working your way south.” I grinned up at him.
“Right.” He chuckled leaning over me to kiss me quickly but deeply before his lips roamed down across my neck only stopping when he got to the neckline of my top. “This shirt is new, how do I get it off?” He asked feeling my sides for a zipper.
“Easy,” I smirked, sitting up and reaching for the simple bow that was hidden underneath my hair, with just a tug the whole front of my top fell forward, revealing the practically see through, black lace bra I wore. It pushed my breasts forward and out so my breasts looked like they were ready to spill out. Chase groaned, his hands eagerly running across them. I let my head fall back at the sensations of his thumbs running across my skin through the soft lace.
“I’m so torn.” He said quietly, his voice hoarse. “Keep the bra on, or take it off?” he asked himself seriously, his fingers continually running over my breasts. I squirmed restlessly underneath him and bit my lip hard to keep from making any noise.
“Chase please.” I whispered arching into his hands. I reached down between us and began working on the buttons on his jeans.
“Ah, ah.” He grinned gripping my wrists in one of his hands, then pinning them above my head with his hand. “I’m not done with you yet, and as soon as you get your hands around my co.ck it’ll be over too quickly.” He said, his hands never stopped their torture across my breasts.
“You are so frustrating!” I said trying to lift my hands from the fluffy comforter. He easily kept them pressed down to the bed.
“And you are so impatient.” He grinned down at me, enjoying my se.xual frustration, clearly. The slight trapped feeling I got from him pinning my wrists down mixed with the fear of getting caught only added to my need to have him inside me.
I groaned, of course I was! “Yes I am. You keep teasing me Chase.” I whined as he just smirked down at me. And if he didn’t do something soon, I just might explode.
“Chase! Leila! Dinner is ready!” Chase’s mother’s voice was like a splash of ice cold water across my body. I could just imagine her coming up the stairs and seeing us like this.
“F*ck!” I said quickly, pushing Chase off of me, I reached for the ties to my shirt and held them out to Chase frantically. “Tie this for me please!” I said hurriedly.
He sighed, tying the top back up “Fine . . .”
“I knew it was a bad idea.” I said pouting, “You should not be seducing me in your parents house.” I said scolding him. Though honestly I was more mad that we didn’t get to finish what we started. I couldn’t imagine what dinner was going to be like now.
He smirked, “You didn’t seem to be so against it Leila.” I turned back to face him. He was right but still, we shouldn’t have.
“Shut up.” I pouted as he leaned down to kiss me quickly.
“Alright I’m sorry.” He said bending down to grab his shirt and slip it back on, “We can f*ck later tonight when my parents are asleep.” He smirked at me suggestively.
Yeah right, like I was going to let that happen after this, “No, I am off limits for the rest of this trip.” I said giving him a look.
He smirked again, “We’ll see.”