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mexico 2.0 | chaia

who: kaia ( @minicrawford ) & chace

date: february 10th, 2023

location: los cabos, mexico

summary: chace and kaia celebrate their second wedding anniversary.

warning: smut

Chace: The plan for their second anniversary trip to Mexico almost came along all by itself. Chace adored the idea of turning their anniversary trips not exactly into a do-over of a previous vacation they'd taken together but more so into an opportunity to add more memories to an already existing one. Considering their history, they would at least have a few of those to cover the next couple of anniversaries. The only minor hurdle he needed to overcome was convincing Cindy to "rent" her and Rande's vacation home in Los Cabos to just the two - something that almost led to Cindy inviting herself to their anniversary trip but thanks to Rande quickly jumping in to help Chace out, he was able to avoid it. As much as he'd loved their family vacation trip to Paris over Christmas, their anniversary was certainly not something he planned on spending with her mother. Everything from there on out just flowed nicely together, and now, a month after he'd finalized all the details of their trip, they were finally soaking up the sun by the pool. Sun loungers were pushed close together to leave little to no space between them while they were each tanning on their own to avoid any unwanted tan lines - which was also the reason why Kaia had untied her bikini top a couple of minutes ago, a movement he’d watched from the corner of his eyes and while he’d been able to resist leaning over to press kisses against her skin then, it’d clearly changed now. "Kind of wish your mom was here right now so I could piss her off again," He jokingly whispered against her skin, his fingers rubbing some leftover sunscreen from earlier into the skin of her back. "Did I already tell you that we’re going out tonight? And with that I don’t mean just to some beach bar but, picture this… you and I on a small yacht, the sun is about to set," he placed a few more kisses against her neck before he continued, "we’re drinking wine and there’s soft music playing while we’re having dinner… Sounds like a real date and a great way to celebrate our anniversary, doesn’t it?"

Kaia: While Kaia had loved every minute of their first wedding anniversary as well as the weeks of planning leading up to it, she really didn’t mind Chace taking the lead this time around - especially since he had already proven just how capable he was of planning the most amazing surprises with their trip to Paris over Christmas. Should she have figured that he’d come up with something like Mexico, not just for their past time spent their but also because it was where she typically spent a good chunk of the Christmas period or at least the lead up to it with her family? Maybe, and yet she was surprised. The fact that he had even convinced her parents to let them stay at the house was just another sign that he was close to wrapping her mom around his fingers even though it had taken quite some time. Contrary to a time long gone Kaia closed her book the moment her husband leant over and his lips met she skin of her back, his words making her grin softly. “She hasn’t told you off too much in Paris…she might be getting used to this!” Though this most likely referenced their relationship more than the actual PDA, though they weren’t exactly known to be shy about that either. His words made her smile widen, eyes closing just like he had instructed though she hardly needed think much, the images he was conjuring already raising her excitement about the evening ahead - something the kisses he placed against her neck surely were contributing to as well. “A real date you say?” She finally asked coyly before she nodded, as if she had to think about this for even just a second. “Sounds like a perfect way to celebrate our anniversary, I wonder who came up with it!” Kaia added playfully before she let her head drop back against her arms that were comfortably folded on the lounge chair to act as a little cushion for her chin. “Just let me soak up all this sun before we do the dinner and the wine and the music…! But you can keep doing what you’re doing, I like being spoiled on our anniversary!”

Chace: "Mm-hm, true." He couldn't deny the fact that Cindy had really cut back on the snarky comments, which was truly a big step in what he considered the right direction but Kaia and him had also been going strong for a while now. Her mother surely must've noticed that as well. The downs they've been through together only made their bond stronger in the end, even if they surely could've done without so many anxious moments that got them wondering if they even had a future together. "You like to be spoiled all day every day, don't even try to pretend this is just a rare occasion," He laughed softly against the soft skin of her neck, brushing his lips over one of the spots he'd kissed seconds ago, "But I like to spoil you, sooo, match made in heaven." His teeth gently grazed the base of her neck before he continued pressing kisses against her back, hand moving down to the waistband of her bikini bottoms, his fingers moving slowly to her front as he reached inside them and teased her. "That the kind of spoiling you like?" He whispered against her ear, the position surely not the most comfortable but the most innocent in case there should be any creepy paparazzi - though he knew this time they wouldn't have been called by any of their teams because they didn't even know about their whereabouts. "Think it's my turn to properly thank you for putting the book away without me having to take it away from you this time."

Kaia: "I will protest – if anything you like spoiling me so much that I now want it all the time!" How fitting that apparently spoiling had become a codeword for sex, his teeth gracing the back of her neck making her shiver despite the hot sun on her skin. The words whispered against her ear in combination with his hand sliding down her hip and into her bikini bottoms made her let out an appreciative little moan, her hips rising ever so slightly to give him more access though she was also highly aware that their house in mexico wasnt exactly a secret and holiday paparazzi shots tended to be a given. "You did not have to take it away from me last time either...your arguments just weren't as persuasive then, they've gotten so much better over time!" A bluff, a total bluff but she couldnt help but tease him a little before she moved her head again to look at him over her shoulder. "You can always properly thank me...!" She finally concluded though contrary to her words she slowly tied her top again and got up. Leaning down it was her turn to whisper in her husbands ear. "...but if you want to spoil me I'll need more than your fingers!" Kaia admitted quietly, her lips resting against the skin of his neck for a moment before she spoke again. "How are you thinking of making this anniversary as..exciting..as the first?”

Chace: Of course she'd protest and of course, she also wouldn't let him get away with that little comment about their first time in Mexico, but if anything it just amused him a little more. "Yeah, it had all been part of your plan to bully me into being your boyfriend and-... hey, what are you doing?" Now it was his turn to protest as he watched her tie up her bikini top, his hand falling limp onto her lounger when she then got up. However, the whispered words at least partly made up for the fact she snuck away from his touch, his lips stretching into a grin. "Greedy much?" He couldn't deny that her words certainly flattered him and undeniably boosted his ego, the fact they couldn't get enough of each other a very mutual thing but he'd never get tired of hearing little confessions like her last. "Hm, you did set the bar very high on our last anniversary, it's going to be a tough job to get even at the least but..." Chace trailed off, taking his precious time to fill her in on his plans for their trip - or part of it, as he grabbed her hand and pulled her back, this time onto his lap. His gaze met hers as he took both of her hands in his, fingers entwined before he continued to explain his words further, "I know you enjoyed taking control and I did to but I thought it'd be time to return the favor of a partly sexually frustrated night and take control over your pleasure." His thumb stroked the back of her hand as a hint of a smirk became visible on his face. "There's... a little item from our adult advent calendar that I want you to wear... inside of you tonight, little remote-controlled love balls. If you want me to make you come tonight, you'll have to work for it. Satisfy me in any way possible, get as creative as you want to and I'll think about returning the favor.”

Kaia: He had pulled her back into his body before she even had time to react to his teasing words, attention glued to him as he slowly revealed what it was he had on his mind…or at least parts of it. “I always like the sound of you taking control of my pleasure!” Kaia quipped almost triumphantly though the smirk on his face should have told her there was much more to his plan, her mouth suddenly very dry when he revealed his plans - a plan that sounded more exciting as the second went on, the brunette needing a moment to find her voice again. Not that there was much to reply and she found herself nodding before words left her mouth. Ultimately her words were more of a joke, though they did make test the grounds, eyes watching his reaction and a quiet little ‘yes, sir’ left her lips. The fact that he had told her to get creative though was stored in the back of her mind, her lips meeting his again before she simply snuggled back against the sun lounger, as if her entire body wasn’t buzzing with the possibilities of the night ahead that he had just put in her mind. If anything, this was fair enough, she had made him more than work for his own release last year in vegas and it had been worth it, so she could hold out a little as well…only that she already wanted his touch badly, but that seemed to be exactly what he was banking on judging by the fact that he had told her about the plan rather then surprising her later tonight. Ultimately she had been the one to decide to go back inside, not normally fussing about getting ready too much but anniversaries seemed to become special occasions for several reasons and that meant she’d go the extra mile to take her husbands breath away - a plan that was derailed big time when he had come inside as well to take a shower and she - despite having already taking one earlier, decided to do exactly what he had asked her to - and got creative, or at least she got in her knees which some might argue was the same. Basically starting over, hair once again damped against her back she grinned at her husband a little as she leant against the bathroom door looking at him. “How are you recording all the ways I’ll satisfy you tonight? Do I get a gold star for every orgasm?” The brunette teased before before she added. “And what if I come without you wanting me to…?”

Chace: His gaze was locked on hers, waiting for any reaction on her part and the one he got certainly wasn't expected and therefore caused a more intense reaction than any other she'd elicited from him so far. Maybe he hadn't expected her to obey so easily, no teasing or resistance to play along but at the same time - he probably should've known better. If anything, Kaia had always loved their adventures. His pupils turned a shade of blue as dark as the deepest parts of the ocean, swallowing thickly as his heart thudded against his chest, the urge to fuck her right then and there strong but he was able to resist it. For now. The release she gave him with yet another fantastic blowjob only a little bit later definitely helped with that, though it only made him notice how difficult it actually was for him not to return the favor instantly. He took too much pleasure in pleasuring her, something he technically already knew but he'd no idea it would be so challenging. Especially when this game was actually meant to leave her wanting more. Her questions only added to his struggles, his mind going places and to punishments that promised both of them pleasure but he tried his best not to let her notice how hard it was for him not to give in sooner than probably either of them wanted. Stepping closer to her without having answered any of her questions yet, his fingers gently touched the skin of her inner thigh, drawing a star on them as his own eyes were lowered to watch the movements of his fingers. "There. Your gold star for that amazing bj." His voice was a little hoarse still from all the sexual tension between them, gaze now slowly lifting up before they roamed her face, searching for hers while his fingers slowly traced a line up her inner thigh. "Still enough room for more of those," Chace then added, smirking. "If you come before I allow you too, it'll be your last orgasm of the night. Those love balls have ten different vibration levels... if I were you, I wouldn't want to waste all that pleasure on just one simple orgasm." He now whispered against her lips, brushing them briefly with his but pulling back from her without kissing her as he moved her to the side so he could leave the bathroom and get properly dressed.

Kaia: There was a split second when Kaia thought she has pushed him enough to make him forget about his plan, the lack of pleasure - nah, the wait for pleasure. There was already plenty of pleasure in this, the push and pull, the tense air, filled with lust and sexual tension that seemed to be emanating from the both of them. When his gazed dropped and his fingertips graced her inner thigh she thought she had him, a soft sigh leaving her lips as he traced the outline of a star before moving closer and closer to her core, only for his words to make her realise that she in fact wasn’t getting what her body craved. Her lips wanted to taste his so badly as he almost touched hers, her eyes locking with his when he spoke, nodding along softly though she knew he was setting her up for one hell of a night, possibly both torturous and the most pleasurable. When he simply moved her aside to get dressed she let out a slightly shaky breath, focusing back on the task at hand, getting ready for this night of theirs. Her mind kept wandering, kept wondering what exactly he’d do to her body tonight, how much she’d be able to take before she’d beg him to just give her what she wanted, but for now she was still convinced she could hold her own, make this game harder for him - all the puns intended - than he expected. It helped that she had made sure to pack an extra special dress for this occasion, well, not exactly this, but their anniversary. The model has practically begged to be allowed to keep one of the dresses from the campaign she had most recently shot, the tiny black dress a change from the white she had chosen last year, but only in colour. Not doubt this was just as, if not more revealing than her previous white Vegas number. She had made a point of getting ready without Chace watching, only stepping back into the room with him once she was fully ready, well, minus one detail it seemed. Standing in front of him she stayed silent for a moment before she sat down on the plush bed, eyes locked with this. “Just missing one little accessory I guess?”

Chace: Chace had a feeling that whatever she'd be wearing would be some kind of anniversary gift (one that he most definitely would be taking off later), especially since she'd made sure he wouldn't get to watch her while she put on her clothes. The moment she walked back into the room his attention went from pushing the sleeves of his white button down linen shirt up to his elbows (the first two buttons obviously unbuttoned to show some skin) to her instantly, whistling softly as his gaze appreciatively took in the sight. There were no words necessary, really. Everything that was on his mind already expressed by the way he looked at her and anyway, words wouldn't even come close to how stunningly hot she looked. "One very important little accessory for this night." He then said, grinning as he held her gaze, the intensity of it too intoxicating to break it yet while he grabbed the little box he'd taken out of his suitcase and the small bottle of lube, walking over to her. Placing both on the bed next to her, he leaned down enough to kiss her teasingly slow at first until the kiss grew so heated that he had to force himself to break it, panting slightly as he leant his forehead against hers for a moment. If they continued like this, they'd never make it out of the house. It took another brief moment before he grabbed the special toy of the night from the box, squeezing a little bit of lube on it and rubbing it over the small toy. "Smart girl," He commented when he noticed that she wasn't wearing her panties yet, giving him easier access as he pulled her lower body a little further towards the edge off the bed. His fingers gently inserted the love balls pushing them just deep enough into her so they'd rub against her g-spot but at the same time not slip out of her right away either, teasing her with his fingers while he did. "Do you like that? Or do you need a little more before we go?" An offer that was purposefully tempting because the rules for tonight still applied, what he was offering right now not really an orgasm or any kind of allowance to come but just a bit more of his touch.

Kaia: How exactly Chace had the strength to pull away from their kiss she couldn’t tell, leaving her breathless when he pulled away - not to mention already very frustrated, something she knew would most likely increase throughout the night. Her body moved with him easily, back arching in pleasure when he inserted the little toy, not to mention his fingers teasing her ever so slightly. His offer was too good to be true and she could tell be his choice of words that there was no way he’d give her everything she wanted right now, her gaze hazy as she looked up at him again, considering his words for a moment. “Can you give me a taste of what I’m in for?” She asked innocently, the question born out of true curiosity, unable to gage how exactly her mind and body would handle both, the knowledge and the physical pleasure of the toy inside of her. Not that she wasnt comfortable with it, the opposite, the excitement was easily readable on her face, but this was different none the less and while she had always been teasingly submissive to Chace in the bedroom, the fact that he was taking it this much further tonight made her shiver with pleasure. The brunette let herself lean back against the bed for a moment, elbows supporting her weight as she tried to read her husbands face before she tried something that seemed to have already worked on him earlier - putting all the power on him. “Do you want me to put on underwear or…?” She asked softly, head cocked to the side as she waited for an answer, the question itself making it clear that she seemed to be ready to take orders tonight, few questions asked - a slight reprieve from quips and teasing, though something told her the outcome might be spectacular for the both of them.

Chace: He nodded slowly, never breaking eye contact while he gently removed his fingers from inside her. "Just a little taste should be fine." Wiping his fingers clean on a tissue, he grabbed the small but very effective remote, not yet turning the toy on instead putting the remote in the pocket of his dark grey pants because he not only wanted to tease her a little but also anticipate it, maybe not even get the reward right when she expected it - she did ask for a taste of what she's in for after all. And this would exactly be it, exercising patience a crucial part of his plans. Chace's gaze followed her when she got a little more comfortable on the bed, considering both options for a moment before he settled on the rather risky one. Mostly because he figured it went well with everything else. "No. No underwear for you tonight, unless you want me to rip it apart again." He grinned, one hand still inside the pocket with the remote. "I want access to what's mine at any given time." Pushing the button of the remote discreetly, he turned the toy on. It was silent for him but he knew she could feel the gentle vibrations inside of her right now. "Might cross a few more of those first experiences off your list tonight."

Kaia: Her eyes had followed his hands, only flicking up at his hungrily when she assumed he’d give her what she wanted right now. Kaia had expected him to just turn the thing on, but apparently the anticipation, that that could already tell would be torture, was starting right now. Instead he gave her the answer to the question she had almost forgotten about but nodded none the less, a little smirk on her face at his words, seemed like no underwear it was. His words had made her smirk widening though just as she wanted to speak up his fingers must have hit a button on the remote, the unexpected sudden vibration letting and words, not to mention thoughts, fade for a moment while her body visibly had to adjust, legs tightly pressing together for a moment while she held back any sound that was threatening to leave her mouth. Once the pleasurable wave of a surprise was no longer as surprising but still as pleasurable she held out a hand to Chace, pulling her a little closer while she sat up again, the movement causing a small moan to pass her lips before she looked up at his face. “You said I’ll get more if I make you feel good?” She asked softly before she smirked as her hand palmed him through his trousers. “I’m guessing that only counts once we are out of this room right?”

Chace: His gaze was drawn to her while he intently watched her reaction to the bonus feature of the night, one that almost got him throwing all his plans out the window. How he could’ve had her so many times now and still not get enough was beyond him. Then again, every time he looked at her it just… made sense. Even more so when those little moans that sounded like heaven left her mouth. God, why again did he even want to leave the house? “Nice try, Mrs. Crawford.” He grinned, everything that was happening surely not just passing by him without his body reacting to it as the bulge in his pants was proving but if he’d let her do anything to him now, he knew his plans would truly be canceled. And as if to emphasize that he still had the control, he turned the toy off. “Exactly, so,” Chace grabbed her hand that’d been palming him as well as her other, pulling her up from the bed so she’d stand on her own two feet, “Let’s go.” He adjusted her dress, letting her do a last check-up herself before he led her outside. Getting to the yacht he’d rented for the two only took a short walk to the beach and an even shorter ride with a small boat to the bigger one, the deck of the yacht was decorated for the occasion - rose petals all over the table that stood in the middle including two chairs, champagne chilling in a golden ice bucket, a bouquet of red roses decorated with a little heart that read “Happy Anniversary!” as well as chocolate coated strawberries and little appetizers before they’d get their other dishes of the three course menu later, the light on the yacht perfectly dimmed and accentuated with candles as well as soft music playing in the back while the sun in the back was slowly but surely hanging low on the sky behind them. Almost like Chace had described it earlier. “If you don’t let anyone of the crew notice I’ll give you a little more once the sun has set.” Chace whispered into his wife’s ear after they had their first few glasses of champagne and some appetizers and were now waiting for their main course while he turned the little device on, this time not on its lowest vibration mode but right on level 2.

Kaia: The protest on her lips when he turned the toy off only died since she assumed complaining was not going to get her anywhere tonight. If obedience was what he craved tonight she'd do her best to fulfil that – and actually, it wasnt hard to not exactly forget, but put aside what she was craving right now, at least it was once they'd gotten to the yacht. He'd really outdone himself, the whole setup so perfect that it somehow was almost possible to forget that this was not purely sweet, or loving, but that he in fact had – at least partially – some ulterior motives. Kaia had taken it all in, eyes widening and beaming at him, slightly champagne and love drunk by the time he had leant over and was whispering in her ear, a dirty little promise that became reality when he turned the little device that she had almost forgotten for a minute back on. and the sensation was just as surprising, not to mention a little more than it was before. Her breath caught in her throat, not having expected him to actually turn it on when he did, plus there was his little promise of more and while she wasnt sure how much of said 'more' she could handle, but she was very willing to try and see. "Is this the only first you've planned for me tonight?" Kaia finally asked when she thought she might have managed to find and trusted her voice again, her lips catching his for a minute, a soft moan escaping her lips as she tried to push him to give her more, more of himself or more of the little toy, all thoughts of obedience and patience forgotten for a moment.

Chace: It was almost a little too obvious that he anticipated her reaction once again, eyes glued to her as he watched her adjust to the sensations she felt - there truly was hardly any better sight than this. Well, except for every moment she smiled at him or was just happily beaming at him like she did earlier. This evening was just the perfect combination of romantic and sexual. "Mm-hm. A special night requires a few of those, I thought three first times might actually be the charm." A little but not too much foreshadowing to tell her what to expect from the rest of the night wouldn't hurt, at least that's what he figured because getting her excited for it was certainly a crucial part. He smirked against her lips before he kissed her again, one hand reaching for her neck as his thumb gently ran across her jawline while his teeth tugged at her lower lip, tongue slipping into her mouth tasting the champagne on hers. Once again he had to break the kiss to remind himself that his rule had been to not give her everything at once but at least this time he didn't pull away completely. His lips rather began a journey down her neck sucking at all the sensitive spots he knew of as his hand smoothly moved down to her waist - not without teasing her nipple through her dress first though. "Should I tell the cook that you're actually my favorite three course meal?”

Kaia: When he mentioned that he had several plans - three in fact - planned for them..or well, at least on the back of her mind did exactly what she assumed he wanted it to do, excite her. For a moment it felt like he was giving into her, or at least giving her more of what she wanted, allowing herself to moan against his lips before they stared a journey down her neck. While his hands were wandering hers did too, almost tempted to reach for his pocket to see what else that little remote had to offer but his words did make her look up, hand stopping mid way on his thigh. “No, that’d be terrible rude - and I am so much more than just three courses!”

Chace: There wasn’t a point in arguing her logic because he very much agreed with that statement considering his previous words were actually meant to tease her and judging by her reaction, he’d at least succeeded at that. Which was amusing him - another thing he was unable to hide. His gaze landed on her hand that had stopped mid-thigh a few seconds ago, raising one of his brows as a smug look crossed his features because he had a pretty good idea where or rather what her hand was trying to reach. "You know, you can ask if you want something. I’m sure I won’t be able to deny you anything." His gaze now met hers again while his hand reached for hers, fingers caressing the back of her hand while he waited patiently for her reply.

Kaia: The look on his face was so smug that she almost didn’t want to give in, only that the dull ache between her legs made it hard to focus on anything but the fact that she wanted so much more, both from him and that little remote. “I thought you wanted to make this a challenge, so far you haven’t even made it hard for me not to come..!” She teasingly complained and challenged her husband, not asking him for anything but rather edging him on just like he was. “So I think you need to up your game…and tell me what those three firsts are you have in mind so I know if not breaking your rule will be worth my time!” Not that she doubted it would be, but he was playing her and she was willing to deal those cards right back

Chace: Chace knew his wife was needy in all the best ways possible, truly it was flattering how she couldn’t get enough of him but that was also a very mutual thing. Which was why both of their agendas seemed to be working perfectly fine and they at least sort of gave the other what they wanted as proven by his hand that previously held hers but was now moving up her thigh. "Always so curious… Have I ever failed to satisfy you?" Despite almost forgetting that there were technically a few other people on the boat, he took a quick look around to assure their privacy when his hand slipped beneath her dress. There was no fabric to tease her through because he’d told her not to wear any, his fingers therefore instantly meeting her slick folds, breath hitching in his throat when he felt his wife’s arousal. His thumb found its way to her clit instantly, applying a little pressure as he began to massage it while his eyes locked with hers. "I'd like to play with your senses a little more tonight... I know feeling my touch is already better than just thinking about it," While he'd started talking, his free hand retrieved the remote from his pocket pushing the button to earn her the next vibration level. "But I want you to watch me touch you too and coincidentally, the restroom on this yacht has mirror walls... So, that'd be number one." He inserted one of his fingers, feeling the vibrations of the toy inside of her against his finger before he moved it and pressed the toy a little more against her g-spot. "Then there's this play we're going to watch later tonight, people call it a soft porn. Just imagine us watching other people have sex on stage in a play about love and passion while you still feel what I did to you in that restroom on your body because I'll definitely grant you the first climax of the night if you behave..." His finger kept moving slowly inside of her with the toy as he trailed a few kisses across her jaw to her ear. "And then to end the night with... fireworks, I believe I still owe you that once in a lifetime sex on the beach. All of that can be your experience of the night if you tell me you're convinced it's worth waiting for my permission to come by getting up right now and waiting inside that restroom for me." Once the last word was spoken Chace stopped touching her, his gaze watching her and waiting for her response to the plans he had for them tonight.

Kaia: His question as in fact reasonable, but the answer was hidden within it. Her curiosity stemmed from the fact that he in fact always satisfied her, more than she had imagined possible for any man to do before she met him and exactly because of it, she was left craving and wanting more of him at all times. The way his own breath hitched when his fingers reached her wet core was a reminder that this was possibly as arousing for him as it was for her, plus it was a reminder of what it was he had originally told her would earn her the right to her own pleasure today. Any coherent thoughts melted away though at the mix of his words paired with his touch, one of the two possibly enough to make her come if only she had a little less willpower - and knew she’d be rewarded for it. Not that it was easy, her body both, moving with and trying to move away from the intense combination of his touch, an involuntarily loud moan slipping past her lips when his finger pushed the vibrating toy even further inside or her as his lips pressed kisses against her jaw. She had almost missed his words, only that she did not, his initial statement causing a smirk to appear on her lips before her eyes widened when he continued. Watching other people have sex was something she hadn’t exactly considered before, but now that he was the one suggesting it the idea did sound exciting, something she was sure he could quite literally feel. “I think I’m absolutely on my best behaviour tonight…!” She purred softly against her husbands ear, her tongue briefly flicking against his earlobe before she remembered that anyone could see them - not that watching or possible being watched seemed to far off tonight’s agenda. His sex on the beach comment made her both, shiver in anticipation and smile fondly at the same time - the fact that he did ultimately remember all those tiny moments, even from situations when he had still claimed not to care never not making her heart beat faster. “You could fuck me absolutely everywhere and anywhere tonight - but I’ll gladly take the once in a lifetime beach!” She finally replied as she did what he told her, her hand reaching for his first to carefully move his fingers. While she’d originally had only done so to make sure nobody would notice what they’d been up to, the sudden urge to give him just the tiniest bit of his medicine, all while complying to his rules - was too strong to ignore she so instead of leaning forward to kiss him as planned, she moved in only to wrap her lips around his fingers for a moment, tasting herself on him before she did ultimately meet his lips in a kiss that promised both of them so much more than they had granted themselves so far tonight - a promise that Kaia was keen to keep, as proven by the fact that her dress was discarded on the floor by the time her husband opened the door to the bathroom, the fact that technically anyone could have walked in to be greeted by her naked frame against the marble sink not entirely lost on her - but it also hadn’t been enough to keep her from exploring her own body, eyes meeting Chaces when he finally stepped in. “Your rules didn’t say I couldn’t touch myself…as long as I don’t make myself come, right?” She asked innocently though any trace of innocence had clearly never been part of this anniversary to begin with.

Chace: How they'd both managed to at least be tame enough not to tear each others clothes off and have sex on that table right in front of them was a little bit of a miracle to him because during most of it he was completely lost in a bubble in which only he and his wife existed. It took every bit of composure he could gather, especially when her words were followed by her licking his fingers clean of her juices and then a kiss that this time made him question how the hell she managed to even pull away from it, panting slightly from the intensity of it all. No matter how much he was struggling with keeping the original plan instead of pulling her into his lap to continue right then and there, there was still a hint of a smirk on his face when she obeyed to his previous demand. His plans to follow her quickly were only interrupted for a moment when the kitchen staff informed him that their food would be ready in 10, simply asking them to add ten more minutes to that and keeping it heated for them as he at least tried to give them a proper excuse by pretending that Kaia wasn't feeling too well but he was almost sure that they saw right through him. Only that he didn't actually care too much when he finally followed his wife. The door opening and closing part took a little longer when he was met with the unexpected sight of his already naked wife touching herself, obviously as impatient as him to continue what they'd started before even leaving the house earlier. "Fuck," He breathed out when he finally managed to close the door properly behind him and lean against it. "Not against my rules if you don't make yourself come, that's right." He then finally said when he found his voice again, swallowing to help his suddenly dry mouth as his gaze shamelessly traveled down her body. It wasn't lost on him that the longer they were together and the more secure and comfortable they'd both gotten in their relationship, the bolder Kaia had become but there were still moments like right now when she caught him off guard. And he loved every second of it. "But I think I want a little bit more of that," His gaze now met her eyes again, his so much darker undeniably desiring her and a lot more than what they were currently doing. "Because it's fucking hot watching you touch yourself." Chace didn't move from his position but he did unfasten his cufflinks and put them in his pocket before pushing his sleeves up his arms. "I'll take over whenever I see fit."

Kaia: Her husbands reaction upon opening the door was exactly what she had wanted to coax out of him, only that once he stepped inside and the door closed behind him he didn’t actually follow up with what she expected. Her jaw dropped ever so slightly when he instructed her to keep going - without the permission to make herself come that was - and her eyes followed his movements before even reacting to his words. “You really are making me work today, huh?” She asked softly but as she’d made more than clear already, she was more than willing to give him anything he wanted tonight - if anything even more turned on by how dominant he had played this night so far. There was something so incredibly sexy about the simple movement of him pushing his sleeves up, the movement a silent encouragement for her to do what he had requested. The brunette slowly pushed herself onto the marble sink, legs parted just enough to both, pleasure herself and give him a show though the latter wasn’t on the forefront of her mind once her fingers added to the pleasure that the little toy was already providing, her focus mainly trying not to give into it all. While at first the brunette had tried to be quiet, little hushed moans falling across her lips but not much more, the volume increased the more she allowed herself to just focus on her own pleasure, eyes trained on her husband almost pleadingly - either wanting him see fit to take over, or at least allow her to make herself come. None the less she didn’t stop, not sure how much longer she’s be able to follow his rules and none the less she didn’t hesitate to continue, mimicking what his fingers had done underneath the table just moments ago though her own would never do the trick just as well, not that it was evident with the way her body fought against what she knew would be an earth shattering orgasm if he’d allow it.

Chace: The subtle drop of her jaw at his demand didn't go unnoticed by him, a hint of a smirk appearing on his face but that was gone as quickly as it appeared, too focused on waiting for her to obey once again. Watching her touch herself was pleasure and a little bit of torture for him as well because his fingers were itching to replace hers but he resisted that urge for as long as he could. Instead he took in every second of the sight in front of him, every little sound she made and every movement of her chest as she kept pleasuring herself while his teeth slowly sank into his bottom lip unable to resist palming his own very visible boner through his pants. At least until he couldn't handle doing nothing to her anymore and that pleading look in her eyes got a little too much to handle. There wasn't much more needed to give her permission to come but he wanted to feel it too, leading him to quickly close the small distance between them, lips hungrily catching hers in a kiss as he pushed two fingers into her, making sure that her own would keep massaging her clit. "Show me how fucking gorgeous you look when you come." Chace finally muttered against her lips, his voice was dark and laced with an amount of desire that even overwhelmed him a little as his gaze never left hers.

Kaia: Her eyes had caught sight of him palming himself through his trousers for a moment though any thought of touching him was pushed to the back of her mind when he finally closed the gap between them, his lips against hers already making her moan loudly though nothing compared to the sound that left her lips when his fingers pushed inside of her. The mix of her own hand, his fingers and the toy was definitely more than enough stimulation but it was his words that really did send her over the edge, her hips pushing against his hand, head falling back as her eyes closed to take in the full sensation of her orgasm, without a doubt more intense than anything she’d ever experienced without him inside of her. “Fuck…never like that before!” She breathed out laughing softly before she pressed what might have been the softest kiss of the day against her husbands lips. The fact that even as she slowly regained the ability to breath the little toy was still vibrating sent another shiver of pleasure across her spine, her eyes meeting his before they trailed down to the more than noticeable bulge in his trousers. “Want me to help you out with that?”

Chace: His lips stretched into a soft grin when her laugh aside from their breathing filled the small space between them, her words just confirming how intense and special that entire moment felt and to what living their dirty little fantasies could lead to. It was intimate and personal, one way for them to connect on a deeper, physical level but also to use it as a way to express their love and how much they cared about each other without having to use words. And besides all the emotional stuff - it was a great thing to know you were able to pleasure your partner like no other did before. "Mm-hm, I do." And he did let her help him out, with her back pressed against him, taking her from behind in front of that mirrored wall - and later helping her out with the support of the toy once or twice more before they eventually ended the night as promised at the beach by her parents estate, basically another wedding anniversary for the books.

#//cleaning out my drafts #tw: nsfw #❛ &. interaction ⋮ para #❛ &. interaction ⋮ para: mexico 2.0 #❛ &. featuring ⋮ kaia g.#❛ &. i don't know what it is but i got that feeling ⋮ kaia g.

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cowboys night | chaia

who: kaia ( @minicrawford ) & chace

date: january 16th, 2023

location: los angeles

summary: chace and kaia go to a sports bar to watch the cowboys vs bucs game.

warning: smut

Chace: Today was a good one to be a Cowboys fan - and Chace as well as some of the guys he’d met at the sports bar made sure to let everyone around them know. Chants and cheers were getting louder whenever another score for the Cowboys happened, surely partly to blame on the amount of beers each of them had already added to their systems before they’d switched to whiskey half an hour ago. His gaze occasionally wandered to his wife every now and then, unable to keep them completely off of her when she’d been stolen by the other guys’ wives/girlfriends a while ago to give the boys some space - and to get to know Kaia without the constant noise right next to them. A smirk appeared on his face when he’d stared long enough for her to catch his gaze this time, mouthing a quick 'Love you' before his attention was stolen by another touchdown along with the next round of drinks. He couldn’t exactly tell how much time had passed since that little moment but he eventually managed to sneak away from the guys, arms wrapping around his wife from behind. "It’s rude to steal someone’s wife away, you know that, right, ladies?" The grin on his face was mirrored by the others, not just because of his words but his also slightly slurred speech that clearly was an indication for the amount of alcohol consumed. "You were occupied! You didn’t even notice until half an hour ago." One of the women argued, technically not exactly wrong though he only didn’t notice right away. Or maybe she was completely right because he had lost track of time. His eyes had briefly darted back to the screen when he heard the guys complain about something that was going on, easily distracted as he zoned out for a moment which had caused him to miss the previous teasing comment. "Mmmm?" Chace’s eyebrows rose, the smirk on his face already giving away that he knew he’d just been caught and someone had been proven right but he decided to shrug it off. "Are you enjoying yourself? If you need me to save you, blink twice." Although he did attempt to speak quietly enough for only Kaia to hear, he hardly succeeded the level of intoxication too high to really be able to control the volume of his voice and still make sure she’d be able to actually understand him.

Kaia: Kaia had spent many nights since meeting Chace joining him for cowboy games but admittedly - not many had gone as well and made her husband as ecstatic as this one. Making friends at a sports bar seemed to be effortless and while Kaia hadn’t minded watching the first bit of the game next to her husband it was also one of those moments when it came naturally for the girls to all huddle away together, snacking on some food while watching the game and simultaneously watching their significant others. She’d caught Chace watching her for a moment earlier, a little quiet moment between them amidst the cheers and excitement and yet she hadn’t actually expected him to come over, not when he was so enthralled by the screen. When his arms wrapped around her from behind she looked up at him, grin mirroring his and the grin on everyone else’s face. It didn’t take an expert to realise he was well on his way to be drunk, but it took someone like her to know how rare a moment like this was which in turn made her grin even harder, letting the banter go on for a little before she laughed out loud when he had clearly been called out for…questionable priorities. “You couldn’t saved me even if you wanted to!” Kaia replied teasingly amongst the other girls protests, insisting that they were great company, something Kaia willingly and happily agreed with. “Not as much as you seem to be though…!” She added softly, one hand reaching behind her to reach toward the pocket of his jeans, hand lingering for a moment before she simply fished out the keys to his car. Well, their car technically though she hardly ever drove. “Consider me your personal chauffeur tonight!” She then told him simply, looking up and reaching for him slightly to give him the hint that she wanted him to lean down for a quick kiss.

Chace: The pout on his face disappeared as quickly as it did appear, the hand lingering in his jeans' pocket too distracting to really focus on the teasing. "What are you doing...?" His voice was a little lower but his brain was too clouded by the alcohol to quickly figure out what her actual intentions were, a gasp escaping his mouth when he realized she'd just stolen his car keys. "Those are mine!" He protested, stating the obvious even though it didn't really make sense but he couldn't care less about that right now. The only thing stopping him from continuing was the tempting offer to have a personal chauffeur and that it also meant he wouldn't have to stop drinking (if he really wanted to still drive he probably should've stopped a while ago anyway) so instead of trying to take the keys back from her, he gave in. "Fine. But only because I think having my own wife be my personal chauffeur is a luxury I don't want to miss out on." Leaning in for the kiss just a moment later, he turned it into more than just a quick one by gently grabbing her chin when she was about to pull back, smiling against her lips before he let go again. "Chace, you're missing the whole game!" Came from one of the guys when he'd noticed that the actor had slipped away at some point, but he just waved him off, "Just a minute!" Not that the players on the field would really wait for him to come back but Chace barely averted his gaze to see who'd talked to him. "Can I steal you back? I want to cuddle but I also wanna watch the game so..." It wasn't like he was never affectionate when he wasn't tipsy but it surely heightened whenever there had been a certain amount of alcohol added to his system, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been able to tear his eyes away from the screen for as long as he was right now.

Kaia: Chace's short attempt of a protest when she took his keys made her grin, chances are if she wasnt driving them home an uber would because there was no way she would let him drive, not would she want him to stop drinking now, not when he seemed to be having a really great time. "I am your biggest luxury either way!" She teased him laughing, his lips on hers shutting her up and slightly surprising her, his hand grabbing her chin raising the intensity of their kiss - apparently enough to that he was okay with at least missing some of the game, not quite as much as the boys were claiming when they called out for him but she none the less grinned when he did choose to spend another couple of moments with her, his question making that grin turn into a soft smile. Kaia wasn't normally the type of girl who'd leave the girls just to spend extra time with Chace, but his request was so cute that the table basically awed at his words and she was easily forgiven when she nodded and did actually followed him back to his seat. Kaia pulled another chair up to the table, scooting hers close to his before she leant against him without actually obscuring his view – or any of the boys view who were either amused or impressed that Chace had lured his wife back to the tale, Kaia wasnt quite sure which way around it was. "I dont think I've ever seen you this happy!" Kaia quietly teased her husband whose eyes were glued to the screen again, not really surprised by it but certainly amused none the less

Chace: He tilted his head a little to look at her, the kind of smile that couldn't be wiped off someone's face still very much there despite the teasing. "Really? Not even in that little chapel in Vegas?" Chace narrowed his eyes as if he was trying hard to remember that moment but that was even more impossible in his current state, shaking his head as he pulled himself out of the few memories he had of that specific night, grinning at his wife now. "I mean, you're here and the Cowboys are kicking the Bucs - most importantly Brady's - ass. Oh, and did I already mention that you're here?" Leaning closer to press a quick kiss against her lips, he then turned his head to briefly look at the screen, eyes following the game for a moment before he focused his attention back on her, "I would be a fool if I wasn't like, super happy, wouldn't I? You just... get me. And I think we're a pretty great match. So great, that I'll always be everywhere you are if you need me to be there. Like, fuck any contracts I signed, the most important thing I've ever signed is our marriage certificate. You're my number one priority, always, and nothing will ever change that. Not even the Cowboys, although they are a very close second. " He gave her that typical boy-ish grin, beaming at her as he leaned closer again. "You're the best wife I could've ever wished for."

Kaia: “You didn’t know how lucky you’d be then!” She teased him softly as she watched his attention drift again after he pressed a kiss against her lips. He was clearly well on his way to drunk, but that hardly made his words mean any less. If anything his dislike for Brady and his love for her seemed to intensify with a bit of liquor. “We are a damn good match, you can thank me for being this persistent later!” She joked though it was an unspoken truth, they probably wouldn’t have been sitting here if she hadn’t actually made it near impossible for him to leave. “It’s because you never wished for a wife, it makes me for a lot easier - though I’m surprised I’m not a close second to the cowboys, this is certainly the biggest compliment you’ve ever given me!”

Chace: “Definitely a huuuuge compliment. But also - I can thank you now!” He jokingly offered, laughing softly as he wiggled his eyebrows at her. “If I remember correctly, you like public sex in a dark corner of the bar.” Which also was probably not something she wanted everyone around them to know but it was obviously too late for that - proven by the teasing whistles and comments from the guys around them. Ones that in return only made him laugh again and take another sip of his drink. “Damn right, I have the best wife in the universe,” He glanced over his shoulder at the women whose boyfriends and husbands were sitting around them, “Sorry girls! No offense.”

Kaia: “So much for you don’t talk to anyone about our sex life!” She murmured laughing though Kaias hand held his mouth shut more so teasingly than actually mad, though her eyes widened the minute she’d heard his slightly boastful comment and her face had definitely flushed even just the slightest. “I liked it better when you had your eyes on the game!” She teased Chace once the boys had all quieted down again and the admission and possibly mental images that came with public sex seemed to be forgotten though that was also when she realised that his eyes wouldn’t be on the screen for much longer since the game was as good as over, not that any of the guys seemed to mind or realise, pitchers of beer and glasses of whiskey still ordered. “I’m driving through a drive through later, give you something to sober up a little before I send you to bed and pray you won’t be hungover tomorrow - that’s how great of a wife I am!!”

Chace: He grinned against the hand she placed on his mouth so he wouldn’t give more details about their sex life away before he gently pressed a kiss against it. “Liar! You like it when my attention’s on you!” He argued this time a little quieter at least after she’d given him the freedom to speak again. There was something else he wanted to say but that was quickly forgotten with the newly ordered drinks and the thought of having delicious, greasy junk food on their way back home. Ever since starting The Boys, that had been one of the things he’d barely granted himself but occasions like this were absolutely a plausible excuse and exception to indulge in it and get away with it. And while other times it was sex as the reason for them to leave earlier than everyone else, tonight the food he was craving was at the forefront of his mind as they made their exit after saying goodbye to everyone not too soon after the game had ended. “Mmmm~,” the appreciative moan that left his lips wasn’t even exaggerated when he was snacking on the fries on their short drive from the drive through to their home, feeding Kaia some while she was driving too, “Fuck yeah, got a lot to thank you for tonight!” And if the determination in his voice which also was written all over his face was anything to go by, then it certainly promised that the night wasn’t over for them yet.

Kaia: For some reason it amused Kaia endlessly, driving him in his SUV, though it did come with her biting her lip concentration when they drove through the drive through to get an absolutely unhealthy amount of junk food, but exactly that was the point. She did question why on earth his car had to be this big, but once all was dealt with, the car was still intact and Chace looked like the happiest man on earth with the bags of food in hand she couldn’t help but grin over at her husband. This was adorable, there was no denying it. When he started feeding her fries she glanced over at him for a moment before she looked back at the road, his words making her lips curl up in a little smirk though. “You do - but I’ll forgive in for gorging on food now and then promptly falling asleep. Can always indulge me tomorrow morning!” Kaia said smiling before one hand reach over, actually not to touch him but rather steal a nugget from their bag of junk food.

Chace: His hand touched his chest in feigned hurt when she basically claimed he’d fall asleep before they’d even get the chance to get dirty, letting out a playful gasp. “I’m wide awake! Not even junk food can change that.” Though deep down he knew there was at least a chance it’d happen exactly like she was predicting right now, he didn’t exactly have to admit that. But his act was interrupted by her hand trying to - what he assumed - get some more food out of one of the bags, gaze watching it with a now amused look on his face. “Okay, what’s that grabby thing attached to your arm trying to tell me? Does it want more fries or a burger or nuggets? Or my dick? Because if it’s the latter, I’ll have to refuse. You gotta stay focus, my baby needs to survive this ride.” Not that Chace was really into cars enough to actually refer to it as his baby but he was mocking her right now and that was kind of an invitation to be absolutely ridiculous. Plus, the alcohol in his system was still adding to whatever he said immensely.

Kaia: “You’d refuse a hand job right now?” Kaia asked grinning, his words so clearly meant to tease her that it was hard not to test his drunken limits. Even if it original had been food she was after now she wanted to see how far she could push him until he’d really get concerned about his car - not that she was actually planning on endangering either of them, her eyes firmly planted on the road while both her hands returned to the steering wheel as if she wasn’t planning to push his boundaries. “Put the food away!” She finally told him softly, voice not get betraying what she had in mind. “Need you to have free hands!” Kaia added, tone slightly smug so she didn’t add anything further, allowing his mind to race, partially curious to see where his drunk mind would go

Chace: His mouth opened to continue to tease her but then he was no longer sure if she was just teasing him back or actually meant it. The offer of a hand job was tempting, it certainly wasn’t something he could deny but he still wasn’t fully planning on giving her what she maybe (he still wasn’t sure how much of it was serious) wanted. “Okay,” he licked his fingers clean before he wiped them dry with a napkin, putting the bags of food in the backseat again and then turning a little in his seat to get a better look at her. “You know, as much as I do like everything you do to me and my body, isn’t there like an unspoken rule that determines the passenger has to make sure the driver can be as relaxed and focused on the road ahead as possible?” The question was asked while his hand was placed on her thigh, slowly making its way up her inner thigh before his fingers teased her through the fabric of her pants. “I’m just saying I don’t think it’s your hand that should do the job. They should definitely stay secure on the wheel.” His mind had vaguely remembered Kaia talking about a fantasy of giving him a blowjob while he was driving because it looked hot in movies but right now she was in the drivers seat and the thought of testing her ability to drive while he was touching her sounded just as tempting. Which also, might not be something he necessarily would’ve done or thought about sober but right now he liked to play this game - funny how quickly the mood in this car could shift because the food and his cravings were completely pushed to the back of his mind.

Kaia: “That is a rule and there’s also a rule that two hands should stay on a steering wheel at all times!” She confirmed, eyes flickering to his hand on her thigh, a little grin spreading on her lips though she did look back up, somewhat thankful the roads were relatively empty. “Which is also why I wasn’t planning to break any rules…I was going to tell you to touch yourself, maybe give you a thing or two to think about…!” Her eyes briefly darted to the mirror, head not turning to look at him but instead trying to catch his reaction in the reflection, curious to see if just maybe she has caught him off guard

Chace: Maybe those moments of her catching him by surprise were a little rarer than him catching her by surprise but she nonetheless managed to do so in the most random moments. It was undeniably written all over his face this time, the chuckle that left his lips only underlining it as he looked up at her. "Well, color me intrigued." He didn't instantly stop his fingers movements instead he used his other hand to palm himself through his jeans, knowing that this wouldn't be enough if they kept it going the entire time but for now, it was the perfect in-between solution. "Tell me... what would you like me to think about?"

Kaia: There was something incredibly delicious about catching him off guard, especially whenever his face so clearly showed it as it did right now. She brunette shuffled a little into his touch, her eyes shifting to watch his mirrored action on himself for a moment before she looked back on the road. “Well…you’re the one who brought up sex in a dark corner of a bar earlier…part of me hoped that hadn’t been all talk!“ Kaia teased him softly before she softly cleared her throat. “That also means I now want you to think about that little corner in Mexico - but I want you to close your eyes and think about everything that didn’t happen that night, starting with your back against the wall, my breath hot against your ear and my hand just ever so slowly sliding into your jeans..!”

Chace: The surprised look remained on his face for a little while longer as he tried to figure out whether she was joking about the dark corner thing or not, even though it wasn’t like that was actually something he could change anything about anymore. “Dang, such a missed opportunity!” He still couldn’t help saying, pouting for a moment before he forced himself to be a little more serious again to really focus and get into whichever journey she wanted to send his mind on. His gaze remained on her for just another few seconds before he closed his eyes, getting a little more comfortable while he tried to imagine exactly what she was telling him and to feel her all over him - which admittedly wasn’t even that difficult. Mostly because he had a lot of memories to pull from… and she wasn’t really that far away from him. His breathing grew a little heavier as he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled the zipper down just enough for his hand to comfortably slip inside, massaging his bulge until a soft moan escaped him. “Carry on, please.” His voice came out lower than intended while his other hand now rather rested on her thigh than actually touched her, getting too lost in that fantasy she was starting to create.

Kaia: There was something intoxicating about hearing the sounds of his reaction but not actually seeing them. She could tell he was distracted, a seed firmly planted in his mind now, his fingers no longer working against her core but from the sound of his zipper very much focused on his own pleasure just like she’d wanted it to. “I’m so close to you that anyone walking by would just assume we were making out, maybe a little touching but nobody would even imagine that my fingertip is running up the underside of your length, slowly circling the tip before I wrap my hand around you…!” Kaia continued her little narration as she listened to his breathing, the story writing itself as she continue to drive, occasionally distracted by a a particular sound that escaped his lips but otherwise fixing her eyes on the road. This was also why she was aware of the pace of her little story, car coming to a halt moments before she’d assume he’d finish, fully expecting him to complain when she turned the engine off but planning to catch him by surprise again. “Don’t stop…I never watched you make yourself come like this…I want to see it!” The brunette told her husband softly, eyes now finally fixed in his as she turned her body slightly to face him.

Chace: She was so good at this that Chace lost any kind of sense of reality for however long their drive back home took. It was only when he stopped feeling the car moving, that he was at least pulled out of the moment enough to open his eyes - much like Kaia already assumed, ready to complain but slightly caught by surprise at her little confession. It had been rather obvious that this seemed to be a little fantasy she's had for a while, maybe she'd even said it once, he couldn't remember for sure earlier but now there was no doubt left. While he was a little tempted to tell her to help him finish this, he wasn't one to deny his wife what she wished for. Plus, the thought of it and the determination he detected in her eyes was a definite turn on. There was a hint of something mischievous flashing in his eyes for a brief minute, fingers continuing to stroke his length while his gaze this time didn't leave hers not wanting to miss even a second of her reaction to what he was doing to himself, just like she'd instructed. Truth be told, it didn't take much more than the intensity of this entire moment to push him over the edge, groaning as he finally allowed himself to let go. "You're even a fucking fantastic fuck when you're just narrating the whole thing, don't think anyone has ever accomplished that!" He admitted with a chuckle once he trusted his voice to come out properly again, cleaning himself off swiftly before he leant over and stole a kiss from her lips. "But don't even think that was already the end of the night - food first and then it's time to repay the favor." This time there was determination in his voice and it most certainly turned out to be a promise he'd keep that same night.

#//cleaning out my drafts #tw: nsfw #tw: alcohol #❛ &. interaction ⋮ para #❛ &. interaction ⋮ para: cowboys night #❛ &. featuring ⋮ kaia g.#❛ &. i don't know what it is but i got that feeling ⋮ kaia g.

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blanket forts and pillow fights | chaia

who: kaia ( @minicrawford ) & chace + hawkins, rivers and jones

date: december 24th, 2022

location: paris, france

summary: kaia invites chace’s nephews for a sleepover to their hotel room so his sister and brother-in-law can prepare everything for christmas morning.

warning: none

Kaia: Nothing was quite as magical as Paris over Christmas. That by itself would have already been a truth but Christmas not just with her husband but both of their families? Not even a hallmark movie could have come up with anything quite as perfect and yet, here it was, very much a reality. Where most people her age, or well, their age, perhaps would have viewed a family vacation like this a bit of an obstruction – after all being childless and free of responsibilities in a city like Paris would and could have its charms, Kaia wouldn’t have exchange a second of this for a weekend with just Chace, especially not over Christmas. To see their family blending like this was very close to the only present she would ever want to ask for or need and it was hard to imagine she‘s ever be able to come up with something quite as magical for Chace, but at least she could promise his nephews a sleepover, blanket forts and everything to try and stay away to catch Santa whenever he‘d come through the chimney – a plan that obviously involved her being very convinced that the three boys would eventually fall asleep because otherwise she‘d have to come up with a very plausible solution. She had obviously asked Candice after dinner if she‘d be okay with sending the boys to their room and something told her her she probably gave her husbands sister a gift all by itself when she offered her a night without the boys and while Kaia had been giddy and excited to tell her husband, a bit of wine and a great dinner later she had somehow forgotten to inform him that they‘d be welcoming little guests later. Admittedly she might blame him for the oversight, the minute they‘d been back in their hotel room it suddenly was incredibly hard to not just walk over to him and kiss him, not even with the intention of things heating up so quickly but festive spirit combined with him having looked so incredibly handsome all evening had made that happen all by himself. She could actually swear her hands were suddenly unbuttoning his shirt without her even noticing and obviously from there on it seemed to have only been a small step to limbs tangled up in the pristine white hotel sheets that were her very favorite...and meant to be used for pillow forts, a fact that the excited loud knocks on the door and Candice voices shushing the overly excited boys reminded her of. „Don‘t hate me...!“ Kaia groaned against his skin, eyes meeting his. „I meant to tell you that we are going to wait for Santa and give your sister and Tony the chance to...do this?“

Chace: When the idea of the Paris trip first popped into his mind, Chace had questioned his sanity. Not because a trip to Paris over Christmas was an overall insane idea but taking their families with them could technically still have the potential for things to escalate between him and her mother again. But when things came together so smoothly while he was planning it, knowing that no one needed to be bribed to join, it started to feel like the greatest idea he ever had. Which seemed to be confirmed from the moment their families came together in Paris, no tense situations and everyone actually seemed happy to be… there with one another. Cindy was bonding with his mom over how different it was to raise a boy and a girl but how much they loved the siblings bonds, his dad and Rande talking about golf and whatnot and Presley was at least not giving him the cold shoulder anymore (maybe he thought he was quite alright after they’d actually spent some more time together lately). He wasn’t completely sure if it was just because of the holidays and the festive spirit that seemed to put at least some people into a better mood but he’d take it any day than a Thanksgiving 2.0 situation. Most definitely since this trip meant having their own room, and not sharing a wall with either of Kaia’s family members so they didn’t really have to think about being too… loud. From the moment her lips had met his, it felt like their clothes had become the most unnecessary items on their bodies, one that Kaia quickly took care of and earned her a low chuckle from him in response. No matter how determined they’d been to get rid of their clothes, something seemed to have interrupted that Chace hadn’t even taken note of, confusion written all over his face as he tried to pull himself out of this haze and the only thought that currently was on his mind: sex with his wife. It was admittedly quite difficult to come back into reality but the voices in front of their door eventually did the trick, the confusion now disappearing from his face and making room for a rather amused look he gave her. He wasn’t mad that she’d invited his nephews for a sleepover, maybe a bit disappointed they couldn’t continue this now but maybe he was naive for not expecting something like this to happen already. “You invited my nephews so my brother in law can bang my sister? That what you’re saying?” Chace laughed softly before he pressed another kiss against her lips and then looked down his body as another knock followed. “Good. Okay. Well, I think I’m gonna go take a quick and very cold shower and you get dressed and open the door for them?” He looked at his wife again, waiting for her to get off the bed and let her get properly dressed again while he made sure the bed didn’t look like they were just about to have sex in it before he helped her zip up and then disappeared into the bathroom to take said cold shower. “Auntie Kaia!” The boys called almost in unison through the door and Chace couldn’t help but chuckle as he shook his head, this was so typical of his wife but he’d lie if he claimed he didn’t love that about her.

Kaia: “No, I gave them the chance to spend an evening together while we look after the boys…and banging is a horrible word anyways!” Kaia argued laughing a little and followed his gaze when the realisation clearly had stated sinking in. “Or you’ll take a shot shower and finish what I started!” The brunette whispered into his ear before she stole one more kiss, clearly not really willing to let go of him just now and yet she did get up relatively quickly and put her clothes back on and finally opened the door with one last glance back at the room to make sure everything and everyone was in fact decent. She had barley opened the door before the boys all stormed in, already chattering excitedly about their plans because obviously the boys had thought this through and they would certainly be catching Santa tonight. “First one who reaches the phone can order snacks…!” Kaia called out after them while she still stood by the door to reassure Candice that the boys were in good hands and that Chace was totally on board as well, omitting the fact that he was although he hadn’t really been given much of a choice. Kaia was sure one day they’d both be glad to possibly use Tony and Candice in a similar way. “Just enjoy your night, we will be more than fine!” She reassured her one last time before she winked at her sister in law who didn’t seem opposed to leaving the boys with them at all. “Okay, if you boys didn’t order fudge I’m going to be so disappointed!” She announced grinning when the boys started telling her all they had ordered with room service, an order she made sure to quickly confirm with hotel staff and add some large hot chocolates with marshmallows for all of them, possibly regretting all the sugar in a little bit but for now it seemed like the perfectly reasonable idea. “You need PJs!” Jones told her, adding a quick “sleepovers need pjs!” Obviously Hawkins and Rivers enthusiastically agreed, only now seemingly realising their uncle was nowhere to be found just yet, almost running into the bathroom when she mentioned that he was in there, only letting go off that idea when she threw a pillow at them with a wide grin, something that thankfully seemed to be more than enough to cause them to immediately jump on the bed to tackle her, three small but mighty attempts for sure – a view chance was greeted with when he did come out of the bathroom. “Help me out here?” She asked her husband in between laughs which were only underlined by the laughs and shrieks of the boys whenever she reached on of them to tickle them.

Chace: Once he stepped out of the bathroom properly dressed for the sleepover in his pyjama and right into what certainly looked like a pillow fight/tickling match between Kaia and his nephews, Chace couldn't help the bright grin that instantly stretched across his face. Kaia didn't have to ask him twice to join and help her, grabbing Hawkins who was so focused on tickling his aunt that he didn't even notice his uncle walking into the room, the protesting sound he let out proving how surprised he'd been but that quickly turned into laughter when Chace now tickled him. "Three against one is a little unfair, don't you think so?" He teased his nephews to which Hawkins quickly countered "Two adults against three boys is unfair!" while he was still laughing. Only a few seconds later, he felt Rivers jump on his back in an attempt to help his older brother announcing his attack with a playful fight scream, his small hands now trying to get a laugh out of his uncle as he was struggling to find a ticklish spot - all while Hawkins used the distraction and escaped to now grab a pillow and throw it against Chace only for it to land on Kaia's head when it barely touched his arm, finally causing their uncle to let out a laugh. "I think you're not as helpless as you pretend to be!" He pulled Hawkins towards him again as he grabbed his foot causing his nephew to beg Kaia for help, promising to be on her team if she did. "And now you're trying to get my wife on your side? Rude. I don't know if Santa will like to hear that." His words were followed by another attack of all the ticklish spots he knew of while Rivers slid off his back - something he'd only waited for, catching the younger and focusing his tickling attack now on him. "Kaia! Help!" Rivers now joined in on Hawkins previous plea, interrupted by laughs, both his own and Chace's.

Kaia: “Don’t listen to your uncle boys, Santa and I are very close friends and he will love hearing pledge your allegiance to me!” Kaia joked when her husband playfully threatened the boys with an unhappy Santa which in hindsight has much less effect on them then it would have had on her as a child but they possibly were distracted by Chaces clever little manoeuvre that had them screaming and laughing simultaneously. There was a proud little grin spread across her face for the sole reason that the boys would choose to team up with her although she was well aware that it’d be just as likely they’d choose their uncles side again at the next possible moment. “You want help?” She asked finally as if she had to ponder their question before she looked at the boys conspiratorially “think we have a chance against chace if we try…?” She added to which the boys little battle cry was more than and answer which resulted in Kaia throwing her husband a playfully apologetic look, surprise not exactly on her side since she had announced her plan to help the boys and was quick to instruct Hawkins to tickle his uncle while he was tickling his brother, an order he followed with more enthusiasm than necessary for it to be effective, which in turn made it easier for Hawkins to wriggle out of his uncles grip only for Kaia to playfully tackle her husband onto the bed (which he knew he first of all was allowing her to do and second of all would have been an almost uncomfortable repetition of moments prior if it wasn’t for the boys immediately understanding that her holding their uncle down was the ideal way to attack him full force, little fingers tickling him mercilessly until the roomservice announced the arrival of treats, possible the only thing that could get the boys even more excited, almost tackling the poor waiter as they peaked at what was on the cart after they argued about who would get to open the door.

Chace: While Chace knew that kids need to be taught that they can’t always win, it was also too much fun to give in and see the joy written all over their faces when they thought they were winning - truthfully something that in turn gave him joy. But he also couldn’t deny that he was thankful for room service to eventually interrupt the attack and put the kids focus onto something else, the amount of food, especially sugary food, on the cart something that did cause him to raise his eyebrows and give his wife a look. “You let them order, didn’t you?” He asked quietly, amusement clearly audible in his voice even though he was well aware it would kinda backfire and the boys would be on a sugar high in no time. “Boys, boys, careful,” He laughed softly when he approached the waiter and hushed the boys back into the room, tipping him generously after Chace had made sure he could set everything up properly on the table in their room. Once the waiter had left, the boys hopped on the chairs by the table, Jones needing a little help from his uncle but once seated he grabbed a chocolate muffin munching on it happily. “Make sure you’re eating slowly, we don’t want you to get tummy aches again, right?” He playfully teased Rivers who’d been the one getting sick once before as he messed his hair up slightly, earning him an instant complaint which he only grinned at. “How much did you guys order? We could feed an entire football team with this.” Maybe he was exaggerating a little as he now finally sat down next to Jones, taking one of the hot chocolates as his gaze settled on his wife again, “You’re spoiling them.”

Kaia: When her husband asked if she had ordered she couldn’t help but grin and shrug, the assortment itself a very obvious indicator - part of her was surprised the hotel even had all their wishes, including little s’more kits on hand. “Are you actually going to make them eat at the table?” Kaia asked teasingly, loud enough for the boys to hear hear and exchange glances but they were anything if not well behaved and seemed to be content as long as nobody took the more than generous amount of treats from them. It was an ideal moment, while the boys were focused on their feast, to get changed into pjs herself, grabbing one of chances hoodies for comfort. She’d watch him interact with the boys while she was gone, door to the bathroom open just so she could hear them and she’d be lying if she’d pretend watching him with his nephews didn’t make her heart beat a little faster, a possible future opening up even though it might be a distant one. When she joined them at the table she couldn’t help but laugh at Jonses chocolate smeared face and the boys wild excitement that even Chace little warning couldn’t properly contain. “We can eat like a football team..we play foofballl!” Came Hawkins little witty reply, a comment Kaia would hardly disagree with, especially not when she was reaching for a piece of muffin that Jones had dropped and she happily popped into her mouth. “What do you say, should we see if Chace can make a fire and we can grill those marshmallows or…candlelight?” Kaia asked before she leant against her husband. “Only a little bit and they deserve it, it’s Christmas!”

Chace: “Yes, the Crawford-Romo household does have some manners!” He answered his wife, grinning as the boys considered another option for a second it seemed but quickly decided they’d rather keep eating than interrupt it to eat anywhere else. Jones was grinning bright at Kaia when she laughed once she returned, bopping his head to non-existent music, obviously very happy to be eating his treat. Chace rolled his eyes at Hawkins’ reply, probably something he should’ve expected because their witty replies didn’t come from nothing and maybe, just maybe because they’d watched their uncles behaviorism a little too often. “Yes please!” The boys replied in unison to their aunt’s question, all expectantly looking at their uncle now. “Of course they do.” His arm snuck around Kaia’s shoulders, pressing a kiss to her temple before he looked over his shoulder at the chimney contemplating which would be less dangerous for the boys. “I think we’re gonna try with candlelights.” Getting up again to grab his lighter and a few candlelights, he put them on the table before taking his seat again, Jones instantly using the opportunity to climb on his lap this time. “Can you melt mine?” Jones asked Kaia, still too occupied with the muffin and licking the chocolate off his fingers. Meanwhile, Chace lit a few candlelights giving Hawkins and Rivers their own but not without telling them to be careful with the fire. Hawkins was helping his uncle by handing each their marshmallow on a stick before he started to melt his own, a little suspicious of the small flame but it did end up working perfectly.

Kaia: "Don't tell me you don't know how to actually light a fire!" Kaia teased softly when Chace got them all some candles and lit them for the boys. Jones climbing on his uncles lap distracted Kaia for a moment, her gaze on her husband – her mind flashing forward to something she knew could make him run and hide but it was hard not to think about the kind of dad he would be, especially knowing he'd be the all time best father ever. Shrugging out of her thought she nodded when she looked at Jones' expectant little face and grabbed a marshmallow and one of the sticks the hotel had brought alongside graham cracker and some chocolate. "Look at you guys being absolute experts!!" She told the boys grinning as she watched them, their little concerned faces so cute that it was hard to focus on the task at hand but she ultimately handed Jones his between two crackers, purposefully leaving the chocolate out since the boys face was still full of chocolate from his muffin. Holding up a second one over the flame she purposefully held it a little too close to it, earning a little gasp from the boys when it caught flames which she quickly blew out only to produce a perfectly molten marshmallow half of it hers, the other half offered to chace though she could not quite resist smearing it against his lips more than anything – this time earning a laugh rather than a gasp from the boys, a predictable but very welcome reaction.

Chace: "I do know, I just didn't want to risk Santa getting his butt burnt." It was more of a joke than him actually defending himself but his nephews at least thought it was funny and that was really all that mattered. Chace was the only one who caught the brief moment of her getting distracted, though he wasn't entirely sure what the reason was, the look on her face should've technically told him enough. He'd seen the same look on his sisters face when she watched Tony with the kids, and maybe he'd gotten the same one from his ex before but blissfully ignored it. To his own surprise, his first reaction wasn't a note to himself to make sure later she wouldn't get any ideas, it also wasn't exactly the thought that he wanted a family with her right now either but he at least didn't feel the urge to run. He knew he wanted this, their own little family, eventually with her. His focus went back to his nephews the moment she snapped out of it, glancing at Jones who happily waited for Kaia to prepare his s'mores, taking it from her without even complaining that there was no chocolate on it, somehow he had a feeling the youngest didn't even notice, the taste of chocolate probably still very prominent on his tongue. His gaze met hers when she tried to feed him, though Chace should've known she wouldn't just share her marshmallow with him without any mischievous plan on her mind, chuckling as she smeared it all over his lips. Something he obviously couldn't let her get away with, no, it had to have some repercussions. Which was exactly the reason why he instantly leant in for a kiss, making sure to leave some of the sticky marshmallow on her lips and also her chin as he trailed a few kisses down it. This time Hawkins and Rivers both told them to stop because kissing was 'ew' and only allowed today if there was a mistletoe above them, causing him to laugh in return. "Oh, so you're setting kissing rules in our room now? That's bold." Chace grinned at both of them, tempted to kiss Kaia again just to annoy them but he didn't. Not yet at least. "No, it's fair!" Hawkins argued, determined to make it an actual rule for their sleepover as he looked at both adults but the serious look on his face only caused his uncle to laugh again.

Kaia: She should have seen it coming, his sticky lips suddenly connected to her skin and she had to admit, the boys were right to call it “ew” though for different reasons than their general take on kissing. “You are a monster!” She told Chace laughing when he let off, not actually complaining about his touch every but it did amuse the boys so the mission was basically achieved. “It is fair because once you boys bring home a partner we will make all the rules!” This however did not amuse them, immediately arguing that girls were gross and they’d never bring them home, which the only amended slightly to let Kaia know she was okay. “I wish we had recorded this just so we could one day show it to your ‘gross’ partners and embarrass you!” She teased once more before she finally decided to eat what was left of her marshmallow, the taste already present in her mouth though thanks to her husband.

Chace: "You gotta expect payback when you do things like that!" Chace licked the remains of the marshmallow off his lips while trying his best not to laugh since that surely would cross his plans to get rid of the stickiness but the ongoing conversation between Kaia and his nephews made that task harder than he thought. "Good save there, boys." He commented when they assured Kaia didn't fall into the gross category, chuckling softly as he shook his head at their antics. "Oh, I don't think we need a video of this situation to embarrass them. They'll so get payback for this." Tilting his head slightly to look at his wife with a bright grin on his face, he then gently ruffled Jones' hair. "Except for him, he's the only nice one so we'll be nice to him too." Of course, a statement like this didn't come without protest from the other two, though they just kept insisting that there wouldn't be anyone they could embarrass them in front of in the future. Something Chace was already very sure wouldn't be the case and he secretly couldn't wait to see if they'd turn into the troublemakers he almost expected them to be. A couple more sugary treats and plans how to catch Santa delivering the presents later, the boys decided it was time for the blanket forts Kaia had promised them earlier - plans that Chace briefly crossed as he made sure they took a detour to the bathroom first and get their fingers cleaned. He was sure neither of them wanted chocolate finger prints on the white linen sheets of the hotel and while Hawkins and Rivers were quickly clean, Chace took a moment to properly make sure Jones' face was also chocolate-free before they returned, watching how Hawkins stood on the bed and gave his younger brother instructions where to put one of the chairs they were planning to use to support the blankets. "Reporting for duty, how can I be of help?" He teasingly asked Hawkins who ignored his uncles tone and just gave him one of the blankets' ends to place over the chair Rivers had just put into the instructed position. "Aye, aye, sir." He grinned as he grabbed the end and hung it over the chair, making sure it'd stay in position by grabbing one of Kaia's hair clips which he attached to the construction. While Hawkins was busying his brothers with his instructions and putting Kaia in charge of making the blanket fort cozy on the inside, Chace couldn't help but take advantage of the currently distracted boys as he snuck inside the fort apparently to help Kaia but he was rather on a mission to distract her - even if it was just for a few seconds. "Look what I found on the tray room service brought with all the snacks," He lifted his hand to present a mistletoe hanging from his finger, a smirk appearing on his face as he looked at his wife. "It means we're not even breaking any of the boys' rules when we do this," His words were merely a whisper against her lips when he now kissed her, still out of sight from any of the aforementioned boys but just in case they were caught, he could at least blame it on the mistletoe.

Kaia: Jones has it quite easy with them, the youngest and snuggliest of the boys – his older brothers a cheekier and rowdier though she had a feeling Jones would follow into their footsteps eventually. While Chace steered the boys towards the bedroom Kaia quickly double checked their bed for any leftover...evidence of anything they perhaps would not want to explain to the boys – perhaps good practice for their future life when this would possibly be their own kids, and not his sisters. Kaia had been interrupted by Rivers and Hakwins though, both boys jumping on their bed for a moment before they decided how they were going to build that fort, instructions being given quickly and Chace roped in the minute he joined them in the bedroom again. The brunette almost argued when he used one of her hair clips to fixate the sheets but was distracted when she was given instructions to make the inside of the fort comfortable, several pillows and a leftover blankets placed inside to it all plush for them, only looking over her shoulder when her husband joined him in the fort, the mistletoe in his hand making her grin. "Ever had sex in a blanket fort?" Kaia asked him grinning against his lips, obviously not a thought they'd be able to follow right now but she could not help but entertain it for a moment. "we're totally leaving this up tomorrow...!" She then added with a smirk before she pulled him in for a kiss, the boys antics above forgotten for a moment while her lips greeted his with some the passion that had not exactly left the room after their interrupted earlier plans, though it did come to an instant halt when the blanket fort came down on them, clearly the boys having had a little too much fun outside of it. "Right....guess we are meant to get back to reality, no?"

Chace: Chace's grin mirrored hers at her question, muttering "Temptress," against her lips before he rather focused on the kiss - one that was much too short for his liking but it wasn't exactly bad that they quickly got pulled back into reality. "Yep..." He trailed off when he noticed that the room had gotten suspiciously quiet right after the blanket fort collided and just when his hand grabbed the sheet to pull it down, the three boys attacked them with pillows. "We said no kissing!" Chace laughed while he (unsuccessfully) tried to shield Kaia from the attack but at least he managed to grab the pillow from underneath him to fight back. "There was a mistletoe!" Though right now he couldn't find it anymore, figuring it had gotten lost when he tried to avoid getting hit by pillows or maybe already earlier when he almost started a make-out session with Kaia. "You guys are destroying all the hard work!" It was an attempt to make them stop, which once again wasn't really that successful but he at the same time couldn't really complain, pillow fights were far too much fun and it wasn't like it had taken them much time to build the blanket fort in the first place. While Hawkins was busy trying to pin his uncle down so he could no longer fight back, Chace's gaze searched for Kaia's noticing that Jones and Rivers had both chosen the tactic of stealing his wife's pillow to unarm her, chuckling at the sight of Rivers running with two pillows and leaving Jones to fend for himself. Those boys really were something. "Come on, boys. Can we call it a truce if you three get to decide which movie we're gonna watch?" He asked, interrupted by laughter while he was still busy trying to get Hawkins off his back, his question either getting completely ignored or the boys were too caught up in fighting the adults to even register it. "Why did you think this sleepover was a good idea again?" Chace teasingly asked his wife, grinning.

Kaia: “Do you boys have laser eyes or what?” Kaia asked laughing when the boys stormed the already destroyed fort, pillows drown and ready for attack. She wasn’t quite sure if they had just assumed that’s what was happening or if the boys had already seen right through Chace and her dynamic which wouldn’t be too surprising either. Her husbands mistletoe comment clearly done nothing to dissuade anyone, his attempt to shield her noted but not exactly fruitful, at least not until Rivers stole all pillows which seemed to end the game for Jones who then thankfully accepted her hug and cuddle into his aunt, which gave Kaia hope that a movie was in their future - even if it first was ignored by the rest of the rowdy bunch. “Consider it your sisters Christmas present!” She teased her husband back before she loudly declared “think jones gets to pick the movie…he’s the only one who isn’t attacking us and I’m her Santa appreciates that as well!” Clearly that was enough even for Hawkins to let go of his uncle and finally calm down at least enough to start discussing good movie choices with his brothers. “Are they old enough for home alone?” Kaia asked Chace though there probably was no way they’d get a movie choice in if they boys were already so excited just discussing options, though something told her they’d probably fall asleep before the movie ever got started - sugar high eventually deemed to crash

Chace: The grin on his face softened into a smile when he noticed that Jones was cuddling with his aunt, the sight unquestionably adorable. But it was also giving away that at least one out of three seemed to slowly but surely actually get tired - which was not something you could say about Rivers or Hawkins, at least not just yet. His gaze wandered from watching his nephews discuss movie options back to his wife, her suggestion causing him to playfully widen his eyes. “Do you want to them to turn into little evil Kevin’s? This movie is just going to give them ideas we don’t want them to have.” The conversation was overheard by the oldest, quickly overruling his brothers by telling Chace and Kaia that they want to watch Home Alone - and maybe this had exactly been his tactic to 1) make sure the boys wouldn’t take forever to make a decision and 2) trick them into watching the movie Kaia had technically chosen for them. He just knew it’d work if he made them think it was something that could potentially annoy the adults because they’d take the main character as an inspiration for future pranks. The decision whether they’d rebuild the blanket fort and watch the movie on the iPad or if they’d just make a cozy pillow paradise on the bed instead and watch it on the hotel’s TV was almost as quickly made when Jones climbed into the bed, giggling the moment his brothers joined with the intention of leaving all the work to the adults. “Taking a picture for evidence so Santa can spare himself the trip next year at least.” He teased his nephews as he took a picture with his phone before telling Kaia to join them for another pic and then taking a selfie with the four of them - certainly wouldn’t hurt to have some pictures of this wonderful time they were having. A wonderful time that ended, just like Kaia had already expected, with the three boys all asleep halfway through the movie.

#//uh yeah i don't think i have to mention that this thread happened a loooong time ago lol #//cleaning out my drafts haha #❛ &. interaction ⋮ para #❛ &. interaction ⋮ para: blanket forts and pillow fights #❛ &. featuring ⋮ kaia g.#❛ &. i don't know what it is but i got that feeling ⋮ kaia g.

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text ↝ mrs. crawford ❤️

chace: did you see what becca did to shiner in the group chat?!

chace: i agreed that he needed a trim, A TRIM!! not whatever this is.

chace: i'm taking custody rights away from her. my poor son 😩

#//still laughing at that pic of shiner i sent you the other day #❛ &. phone ⋮ texts #❛ &. featuring ⋮ kaia g.

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snow in canada | chaia

who: kaia gerber ( @minicrawford ) & chace crawford

date: november 23rd, 2022

location: toronto, canada

summary: kaia surprises chace with a visit in toronto and they have a date night.

warning: none

Kaia: Kaia had been a little tipsy when they’d last spoken. A flirty little text exchange, a quick back and forth about the distance between them, all the Hollywood parties she’d been attending and all the fun he seemed to be having and suddenly she was stood in the corner of said “Hollywood party” which she would have classified as more of a night out with friends and booked a flight for the next morning to Toronto to surprise her husband. The fact that he’d be back at his hotel after a day of filming had been assured after she’d sent all his cast-mates a text and asked them to not be available that night for some unexplainable reason - and she might have ignored any of his texts which thanks for an early morning flight had not actually been too hard. The next step had possibly been a little extra, getting her own hotel room in his hotel just to up the surprise a little, because if anything their conversation had inspired her to take this little date night to the next level - tuxedo and all. Well, tuxedo on him that was, which the hotel kindly had delivered to his room without much of an explanation though she assumed he’d probably take it as a cheeky little comment from her side after their text exchange - but she still hoped she would manage to catch him off guard when she knocked on his door, certainly more dolled up than she had been for most of their dinner dates as of late, but why would the curtesy of a little black dress be reserved for those parties he had referred to last night. When the door opened she couldn’t help but break out into a wide smile when she saw him, not quite the seductive smile she had envisioned perhaps, but much more genuine. “Heard you might be a little lonely tonight and thought I’d take you out on a date, just don’t tell your wife!”

Chace: When his plans for the evening changed because all of the other cast members were either occupied with night shoots or rather wanted to stay in tonight, he decided to read a book in his room, maybe even go through the script for the scene he’d have to film tomorrow again but it certainly didn’t include dressing up in a tuxedo. While he assumed this would be the only surprise of the night, he decided to play along and dressed up in the tuxedo he figured his wife sent to the room. Texting her a mirror selfie along with ‘Am I your plus one via FaceTime tonight? Can’t remember the last time I wore a tuxedo and had to take it off myself by the end of the night.’, he then waited for a response. Only that nothing of that sort really came, instead he heard a knock on his door which prompted him to look up from his phone. Contemplating whether it’d be smart to open the door all dressed up without actual plans and therefore struggling to find an explanation for a cast member that could potentially be in front of the door or if he should change back into his previous comfortable clothes again, it took him a minute before he decided to just open the door in his tux. The sight he was instantly rewarded with, which was also the second surprise of the night, caught him so off guard that he was speechless for a moment. Something that obviously rarely ever happened. There was no instant witty response waiting to be spoken, only unfiltered happiness spreading across his features as his smile almost matched hers. His hand grabbed hers, pulling her a little closer so he could kiss her while he laced their fingers together. “I’m almost certain my wife send you for my entertainment because this tux was her idea too.” He then whispered against her lips, “Are you into threesomes? I might have another woman hidden in my bathroom right now.” He then joked, grinning before he pressed another kiss against her lips.

Kaia: The fact that she had actually managed to catch him off guard made this whole surprise only sweeter. For some reason she assumed he had figured it out, or at least guessed that she had tried to surprise him in some way - but here they were and he truly seemed to be a little speechless. “Your wife must be a very smart woman – and I happen to really like this tux on you!” Kaia replied laughing against his lips, her fingers easily intertwining with his as he pulled her a little closer. Kaia shot him a playfully dirty look when his words reached her ears, shaking her head before she replied. “Maybe, but not when I haven’t had you for myself in…almost weeks! This is a conversation for another night!” Although admittedly she actually wasn’t sure if it was something she’d ever really want for them, but who knew, her desires and fantasies had surprised her occasionally ever since she’d met him. “Plus, you’re not wearing this only because it might turn me on a tiny bit, but also cause I have plans for us and they happen to involve clothes, public spaces, food and maybe some music later! We are being grown ups tonight…at least for now!” Kaia didn’t want to give away too much of her plan, though he probably already imagined that neither of them were dressed up like this just to take clothes off of each other straight away. “So, do you need to say goodbye to the woman you’re hiding in your bathroom before we can go or…?”

Chace: "Yeah, she is. The smartest." He loved the sound of her laugh, especially when it was a reaction to something he said but what he loved even a tiny bit more was something like that look she gave him because of his teasing words which in return made him chuckle. "Okay, had to ask." Chace grinned followed by a shrug before he stole another kiss from her lips. Truth be told, he wasn't even sure himself if he actually ever wanted to share her. His previous threesome experiences were always with women who never made it past the friends with benefits zone, no one he was ever actually serious with and it was safe to say that Kaia did more than just enough to satisfy him all on her own. But that would never keep him from teasing her with it every once in a while just to receive that playful dirty look. His attention remained entirely on her, the plans she had for tonight sounding more than just intriguing and he would lie if he'd claim he didn't prefer them over his the ones he more or less jokingly suggested because the whole taking off each others clothes thing was certainly something they could push back until later tonight. "I think I can keep the horny teenager at bay for this lovely date you've planned." He winked at her, shaking his head at her following question, "Nope, she's not of importance. Just need to get my phone and key card for my room and then we can go." And with that, he walked back inside his room, grabbing both items as well as his coat before meeting her outside again, this time letting the door fall shut behind him as his eyes took in the beautiful sight in front of him once more. "You look absolutely stunning, baby." She was glowing lately, not that she hadn't been beautiful all the time but it was almost like she was radiating happiness and some level of confidence that probably drew everyone in and he certainly wasn't able to miss it either. "And I still can't believe you're here," His arm wrapped around her waist to pull her closer to his side as they started walking towards the elevators. "That's the best surprise ever."

Kaia: "The horny teenager can come back out later, just not for now!" Kaia told her husband grinning at him before she let go of his hand for him to actually walk back into his hotel room. "Make sure you leave her some snacks and water at least!" she joked softly when he mentioned that 'the woman in his bathroom' was of no importance while he went and grabbed the few things he needed before he'd be ready to join her and her little date night plan, that maybe wasnt all that little considering it involved a flight from LA and some very fancy clothes. "Can't just dress up for all those fancy fundraisers!" The brunette told her husband chuckling since he had commented on that the other day over text, though she truly appreciated the compliment, dressing up for him every once in a while still something she considered important – mostly because the rest of the time she'd lounge around the house with the doggos in workout clothes, which she knew he hardly minded but then again, little efforts here and there even just to see him look at her the way he did now. "Sorry for making you think everyone ditched you today but I needed you to be here just for me!" She admitted since she assumed he must have been a little surprised when everyone was suddenly too busy to hang out with him though she really believed it was more than worth it. "I just figured we have not really had a proper date in a very long time – not a complaint by the way, just an observation and I thought why not just bring that date to you?" And while they both werent necessarily fussy there was a Michelin star restaurant in the city that it just seemed like a perfect little surprise for him, especially since the little corner booth they did was the perfect mix of private but additionally meant they could have a peak at the kitchen and all that was going on there. "Do you remember that first date you took me on? I mean..fake date it was I think...or I think you considered it fake...?" Kaia asked looking over at him once they had some drinks in front of them.

Chace: A smile spread across his face when she basically told him that she’d dressed up only for him tonight, obviously liking that little fact but he also didn’t mind when she dressed up for events because he just knew others wished they were the ones dating her whenever they saw her. And that did feel great as well. “Aw, don’t worry about it, I feel honored you went through all that effort just to guarantee you’ll have me for yourself.” He reassured her with a bright grin, though when she mentioned how they hadn’t been on a date in a long time it faded a little. Even if she right away made sure he knew she wasn’t complaining, which was probably mostly because they still went out a lot - only that they were always surrounded by a bunch of other people. Whenever they were actually alone, they most of the time spent it between the sheets or outside walking their dogs, both activities not really considered actual dates. Chace liked the booth Kaia had organized for the two, private and yet busy enough to not feel too secluded from everything going on around them. And while he was most of the time a simple guy, he didn’t even mind that this was just as fancy as the clothes they were wearing tonight. His gaze met hers when she asked the question, a smirk settling on his face because he knew he’d pretended then that this was absolutely not serious at all when he’d actually been starting to fall in love with her at the time and he was about to blow that cover which he believed was believable at the time. “The dirty martinis and the proposal jokes, the kissing, the expensive food that was absolutely worth every penny, the rule about not having sex before the third date that we absolutely broke that night… I think that restaurant was even a little similar to this.” For someone who’d actually considered it fake or who didn’t care about the date he remembered it all too well, kind of admitting right now that he most definitely never truly considered it that.

Kaia: Kaias mouth opened a little, closing it again before she could accidentally interrupt him as he took her by surprise and gave her a near perfect summary of that first date that inspired her plans for this evening to begin with. The restaurant did in fact look familiar on purpose, the unusual fancy quality of this date not exactly accidental either. “Good memory for a guy who doesn’t care, guess the sex must have made the rest memorable as well!” Kaia finally tears him as her hand reached across the table for his, fingertips tracing the back of his hand as she intertwined their fingers. “By the way, best first date ever!” She then added softly, eyes meeting his, her smile mirrored in the way she gazed at him in this moment. “So, question is, what should we joke about next to make it happen?” Kaia finally asked conspiratorially, maybe teasing her husband just a little bit but also curious to actually hear his answer

Chace: “Mm, it sure was.” He playfully agreed, and while it actually was very rememberable - probably in the top 10, it certainly wasn’t the only reason why he remembered it so well. His smile matched hers, the fact hers even reached her eyes made his heart skip a beat as he squeezed her hand gently, maybe even a little overwhelmed by the emotions rushing through him momentarily. “Agreed.” He said, which in itself maybe was to be expected given how things in the end turned out for them but it was an even bigger deal if someone who really knew him heard it. After all, his usual preference when it comes to dates were any kind of sports games, not a fancy restaurant. But Kaia had a way of making things special that previously didn’t mean much to him. Or scared the shit out of him, like marriage. It had always been easier to say that he one day wanted it but in fact getting there and doing this? That hadn’t been easy at all, never had he ever had more conflicting feelings about anything for it to be considered the best (drunk) decision he ever made eventually. “Good question,” he paused, his eyes were searching her face unsure whether the question in itself was a joke or if she was expecting a slightly serious answer at least. Despite taking a moment to think, the amused look never faded from his face. “Uh, maybe we should joke about… spending Christmas in Paris with our families this year? But- oh, wait! I actually already booked the tickets and spoke to both our parents and siblings to make it happen. So, I think joking about that probably won’t be necessary anymore.”

Kaia: The fact that he didn’t argue that their first date actually was their first date and simply agreed with her would have usually made her grin triumphantly, but his little admission meant so much more knowing that some time ago it would have never crossed his lips, nor his mind perhaps. Part of her had assumed he’d freak out of the possible implications of her questions, but maybe she underestimated the maturity of their relationship, how far they had actually come and yet, here she was utterly surprised by his answer. Sure, they had discussed the idea before, but Kaia had never taking it serious, especially not the fact that they even could ask their families to travel with them to Paris and make it a family affaire - though both of them were far too attached to their families to not include them in any kind of Christmas celebrations. “You already booked it and they’re all coming?” Kaia asked almost incredulously before her already massive smile widened even more, slightly leaping out of her chair to hold her husbands face in both hands, lips meeting his in a kiss that probably expressed her gratitude more than any words could. “I mean…how did you do that behind my back?” She asked once she sat back down, smile not fading though she doubted it would fade at all tonight. “Now I wish I’d have chosen a French restaurant just to fit this little dream even more perfectly!”

Chace: Her reaction caused his smile to stretch into a grin, nodding at her question. “Yes, all of them. Including your mother.” He confirmed, laughing softly when she held his face and kissed him, the sheer joy she was showing warming his heart. Maybe this reaction was one of the reasons why he’d planned the surprise trip because it felt incredibly amazing to be the reason there was happiness written all over her face. “I mean, being apart made it fairly easy, for one. And your dad offering to be the one suggesting it to your mom also helped quite a lot. My family was in before I even laid out all the options.” He chuckled, “Think your family has now proven they can keep a secret from you too, good to know for any future surprises I might plan.” Chace pressed a gentle kiss against her lips, grabbing her hand again after she settled down in her chair again. “Mm, I think it was the perfect choice for tonight though since you weren’t supposed to know,” he winked playfully, “We’ll just spend plenty of time in French restaurants in Paris. And, of course, your favorite book store as well.” His thumb began to gently caress the back of her hand as his gaze met hers once again, lips still stretched into a smile. “Would it be considered teasing if I told you I got a few more surprises in store during the trip?”

Kaia: When he confirmed that all of their family was coming, both hers and his and they truly were all going to spend Christmas together in Paris she really could not quite believe her luck, though her smile turned into a laugh when he mentioned that it was her father who had asked her mother. Bold move on his side to actually ask her dad first. "They cannot – that's a total exception, they should never keep secrets from me, well I guess unless it's Paris, thats fair!" The fact that his family was coming was less of a surprise, not because she had known about it but because she knew it'd probably always be a little easier to get them on their side. "Wait..your sister and nephews are coming too, right? We could do Disney for a day?" Kaia exclaimed, a great excuse for her to go make Chace take her to Disney, but that much he probably already knew – just like he knew taking her to her fave bookshop was a given. "Yes, not just teasing, in fact, its outright mean!" Kaia protested half-heartedly though the fact that he apparently was keeping more things from her, even if it was surprises bothered her in the best way possible.

Chace: Despite the fact Chace very much knew Disney was another inevitable stop while they were in Paris, he let out a groan as if the question already was painful. “I’m taking you and your family to Paris for Christmas and you want to torture me with a trip to Disney?” He playfully complained, though his facial expression and his tone was actually betraying him because it was obviously already on the list of things they’d do while in Paris. Mostly because his nephews and Presley’s girlfriend already asked about it. “Well, I think I like to be mean to you from time to time.” He grinned cheekily, lacing their fingers together when he noticed that he’d except for the first sip completely forgotten about his drink. Just when he lifted his glass to his lips with his other hand, the waiter brought their food to the table setting it in front of them and making sure they didn’t need anything else before he left again. Chace gave her hand another squeeze before he let go and picked up his fork and knife to have a first bite - and then a few more while also (like always, honestly) letting Kaia have some of it as well. “I think we should do a little traveling around Europe, like next summer or something. You know, visit places we’ve always wanted to see but didn’t get the chance to, go to some of those book stores I’m sure you have on a list for each country you travel to… all of that kinda stuff. Oh, and find unique spots to… get dirty, while we’re at it.”

Kaia: “Yes, I absolutely want to see you suffer in mickey ears!” Kaia teased him grinning, not actually a joke though she knew he minded it so much less than he claimed. Plus, he liked to be mean to her sometimes apparently and she couldn’t deny that she felt the same way, in the best way possible. “Better be worth it or else I’ll be really mad!” She warned playfully before their waiter arrived, food the only reason she’d be okay with letting go of his hand right about now. As per usual, her husbands food choice seemed much more appealing than her own - though admittedly her own was pretty damn good as well - and she went back and forth between the plates although it’d mean she’d push hers over to Chace later, convincing him to finish it when she inevitably would be too full from picking from his. His suggestion made her look up from the food, eyes widening a little before she spoke. “A Europe trip next summer? Someone’s planning ahead..!” Sometimes it still floored her, that there was a time not too long ago when she could hardly convince him to commit to calling a night with her a date and now here they were. “Right, this actually isn’t about a romantic getaway, or bookshop…!” Kaia declared laughing when his last words reached her ear. “You’re basically suggesting we travel through Europe to fulfil some kinky fantasies of yours? Like what…a sex club in Amsterdam?” Not that she was sure a sex club was an actual term, but he’d probably know what she meant and if not he’d without a doubt correct her. “Or are you thinking nude beaches and a road trip? Whatever it is actually…I think I’d be game!”

Chace: Chace grinned when he saw her eyes widen at his suggestion, shrugging slightly. "Yeah? It's what married and very committed couples do, right? Plan ahead and all?" Despite acting as though it was just common sense, he obviously knew why it had caused this exact reaction and he'd lie if he claimed her reaction wasn't a little adorable even. These things happening more naturally now surely didn't happen overnight, still quicker than one would've expected given how everything between them started but the fact she'd never given up on him did have a big impact on him. And then there was also the couples therapy they were doing, both of these things combined along with his feelings for her reason enough to finally really allow himself to settle with her. A bonus on top of it all probably also was that she didn't want him to be anyone he wasn't, he could be himself, he could be busy and socialize as much as he wanted, sometimes she'd join him or he'd join her, they were supporting each other while letting each other be and there wasn't much more he could ask for. It was everything he ever wanted and more. "Heyyy, one of these doesn't exclude the other!" He protested with a laugh, "It is supposed to be a romantic getaway, the kinky sex is a bonus." His gaze locked with hers, one eyebrow quirked as he tilted his head slightly. "Plus, I don't think it's fair you're making it seem like those are my kinky fantasies when clearly, you're the expert here." Chace teased back, the things she was listing kind of sounding like she had at least thought of it at some point, or maybe was recalling some things from conversations she had with friends... or maybe even read in books. "I've heard Europe is best experienced through road trips so that was actually on my list of options. I'm not sure if I want to share the sight of you naked with other people though, however, skinny dipping during one of those warm summer nights while it's just you and I.... that sounds not so bad."

Kaia: “It’s also what grown up and busy people do, plan ahead!” She added jokingly though with both of their schedules being rather demanding, planning ahead probably was the way to go - especially if it meant spontaneous little surprises like tonight had even more impact. “Romantic getaway with a sexy bonus, okay, I can get on board with this!” She relented laughing, not that he’d ever had to convince her to go anywhere with him. As cheesy as it sounded, wherever he was she’d happily follow. When he called her the expert she chuckled, eyes meeting his before she took a sip of her drink. “You’re a really good teacher, guess that might make me an expert by now!” Kaia teased her husband softly, though admittedly it wasn’t entirely untrue and he knew that as much as she did. “I think we should go on a little California road trip first…hot springs and skinny dipping included!” The idea was actually exciting, at least to her, despite them being located there she felt like there no doubt were plenty of little places and sights they could explore, plus she loved the idea of little weekend trips, especially at the moment while it seemed that work was both keeping them busy and oftentimes separated for a while, something that once upon a time would have made her feel uneasy. Now she knew that none of it matter, because at the end of the day it’d still be the two of them, no matter where in the country..or world they were. “Paris in winter, California in the spring…Europe this summer?” She concluded her little thought experiment before she leant over to kiss him again, aware that this would certainly be considered annoying by anyone watching them, but she did have to make up for lost time after all. “Oh…and a speakeasy jazz club after dinner, if I haven’t mentioned that yet!”

Chace: “Well, I think we certainly fall into the category of the latter. At least that’s the feeling I got when I checked our schedules while planning the Paris trip.” His hand reached across the table to cup her cheek in it as his thumb caressed her skin gently. “And you were right earlier that we don’t do this, having a date, just us two, often. I promised I’d never take you for granted again and I don’t want to do something that could eventually lead to that so we should absolutely have more date nights in the future.” Maybe he was now a little more serious than the previous light-hearted conversation they were having but it had been on his mind since she’d said it and probably was one of the reasons that led to the Europe trip suggestion. He was aware they both loved the lazy, spent at home with just the dogs kind of days too in between all the madness and rush their jobs sometimes could come with but whenever they went out lately it was never just them and being here now made him realize that he’d missed it. And that was not just because they hadn’t seen each other in weeks. “Is it me or Nate Archibald again and by extension also Chuck Bass who have given you all that expertise on Europe?” He chuckled, loving those witty and teasing exchanges between them too much to stop already. “I like that idea. We could even take the dogs with us - except for the skinny dipping, they’d have to sit that one out.” It seemed like talking about one trip had led to so many other great ideas, some kind of domino effect or something but he’d be the last to complain because all of those plans made the upcoming year already exciting. “Sounds perfect.” He agreed, kissing her back but gently grabbing her chin when she wanted to pull back so he could steal another from her lips, not caring at all if there were maybe people around who felt like this kind of public display of affection at a restaurant was inappropriate. He smiled at her when he let go, which widened into a grin as she revealed the second part of the night she’d planned. “A speakeasy jazz club? So those shoes are this comfortable because I’ll have to dance tonight?”

Kaia: Kaia wasn’t quite sure where his change in sentiment came from, she had hardly mentioned their “lack” of dates as a complaint, if anything it had merely been an observation and he hated the idea that he possibly thought she’d feel like he’d be taking her for granted. “I don’t think you, I never think you did - if anything I just hated getting dressed up for all these events and not having you there with me, I’d much rather get dressed up with you!” She soothed him softly though his words were sweet and there absolutely was nothing wrong with some more date nights in the future, that much was certain. When he teased her she couldn’t help but roll her eyes playfully “sadly it was all those early trips abroad with my mom and jobs when I was still a tiny model doing castings for all those shows - my expertise is truly very boring and work related, it’ll be your job to turn that around! But I have heard trains are really cozy and luxurious in Europe …but that might be a myth. Don’t they have those overnight cabins?” They’d definitely have to actually properly plan a trip like this through Europe eventually but for now collection random ideas and dreams was more than good enough. “They’d love that, we can take them some hikes, to a few beaches…and then leave them to rest and be cozy while we have hot springs and night-skies!” Again, dreaming today seemed to come easy and the way he held her chin, pulling her back in for another kiss made familiar little butterflies flutter in her stomachs, those she’d become familiar with ever since she met him but would never tire of. “Comfortable? Oh no, I’ll be taking these off at some point tonight and you’ll be carrying me home….or were you taking about your shoes?” Admittedly the plans were different to what they’d usually do, the restaurant fancier, the idea of a jazz speakeasy more out there perhaps, but it also felt like the kind of felt like the perfect way to celebrate a night after a few days, almost weeks apart. “It’s called Rasputin which makes me think you might also have to carry me home because Rasputin sounds…like dangerously strong drinks!”

Chace: The smile on his face was genuine when she told him that she had never thought he'd taken her for granted, nodding slightly to make sure she knew he'd listened to her. Sometimes the fact he'd cheated on her came back to haunt him in unexpected moments, and he never wanted to go back to that version of them. He was far too happy with how things were now that they've gotten past all of those obstacles. "Oh, they do have those. Though not all of them come with as much space but... I mean, do we really need that much if we're going to make sure there's little to no space between us during this entire trip?" It was more of a rhetorical question than an actual one, the grin on his face certainly revealing that much and damn, did he love the thought of a trip like that. In fact, if it were possible, he'd like to skip time so they could get to it right away. "I was talking about mine but I don't mind if yours come off by the end of the night and I'll gladly carry you home. After all, it's a known fact the music's only great if the woman's shoes come off at some point." If anything, Chace loved the fact that she'd put so much thought into it and made it special and different than other date nights before. Maybe it wasn't his usual go to but her presence usually made everything worthwhile, even a tense Thanksgiving dinner with her mother a year ago. "I'd be disappointed if the drinks weren't strong if it's called Rasputin." Chace laughed. "As long as you're not going to end up singing by the end of the night and the only thing I have to do is carry you, I'm absolutely fine with it."

Kaia: “Why are you an expert on European travel establishments?” Kaia asked laughing a little but nodded, space probably wasn’t something they’d need much of, maybe privacy and a little bit of room to store suitcases but otherwise - Kaia would like to claim she wasn’t complicated and Chace certainly wasn’t fussy either. When he confirmed that he originally been speaking about his own shoes she couldn’t help but laugh again, obviously she’d jumped to conclusions a bit prematurely there but he was right, the music tended to be at its best when shoes came off and if the worst thing the night could end with is him carrying her home it was already bound to be a great one. “No singing, I promise!” She confirmed, singing maybe one of those things she rightfully was not going to embark on anytime soon. “It’s called Rasputin and there’s a passcode to get in, think they’ll have those Muslin Rouge type drinks that you can put on fire before you drink them?” It was a question they’d find the answer to relatively soon, the stroll to the restaurant a cold one but worth it, kisses stolen and deepened every few meters but eventually they did make it to a staircase that promised to leave them down into a basement that promised to be their destination. “I mean…ladies first but I wouldn’t mind you taking the first step here!”

Chace: “Uh, well, how do you always say it - I’m old and that usually comes with experience, ya know? I’ve had three months off each summer and money to spend, as much as I love New York, summer’s a pain in the city.” He knew she could put the rest together herself, the fact he certainly didn’t travel alone (perhaps he’d travelled alone to Europe but that changed throughout the trip) probably an obvious one but there was no need to further talk about it. Chace rather focused on figuring out if Kaia’s guess would be right, though once they arrived at their destination, Kaia seemed to be at least a little unsure of what they were about to enter. “That’s how all the horror movies start,” The older teased but stole another kiss from her lips before he started walking down the stairs, waiting for Kaia at the end of the staircase their coats being stored by the clerk as they were ushered inside. The speakeasy was exactly what the name seemed to promise, a Russian theme clearly visible, the big room offering a bar made of some kind of dark wood with huge mirrors on the wall behind it, a few lounge chairs and couches here and there decorated with red velvet pillows that probably meant to add a slightly sexy touch… To say the least, he was impressed by Kaia’s choice. Looking over his shoulder at his wife with a grin spread across his face, he gently pulled her toward the crowded bar with him. “You still a little shy or do you feel comfortable enough to order a drink?”

Kaia: She was sure to pull the tiniest of faces when he alluded to his previous experiences on said trains though these thoughts no longer plagues her like they used to. If anything it gave her a good reason to overwrite his memories with entirely new ones. When they arrived at their destination, not just the staircase but the inside, a hot smokey bar that was exactly the right amount of dark and woody and heady and luxurious, the brunette had to admit that she was slightly impressed by her own find, even more so when she saw Chace take it all in. “I wasn’t shy…I wanted you to see it first!” She argued though she hardly tried, not when both of them know that she had been slightly intimidated to say the least. A reoccurring themed it seemed since the cocktail Menu was entirely in Russian, fitting but slightly unhelpful. She glanced at the bartender who looked like he had been cast straight out of a movie adaptation of war and peace before she looked back at her husband with a grin. “Those summers abroad didn’t happen to teach you anything useful like Russian, huh?”

Chace: “Mmmmmm, sure.” Chace let out a chuckle when she tried to defend herself, shaking his head mockingly before he followed her gaze and noticed the Russian Cocktail menu. “No, at least not the kind of words that’d be useful right here.” He grinned. Plus, reading it was a whole different situation since their alphabet was quite different. Nonetheless, he turned towards the bartender when his attention fell on the new arrivals. “What can I get you?” The Russian accent was as thick as humanly possible but he could still hear that he was speaking English which he deemed a good thing - or at least hopefully something that’d help them actually get something to drink without having to ask somebody else to play translator. But then again, the bottles lined up behind the bartender were once he recognized so he could always just point at those to somehow get them what he wanted. “Can you get us one of your Cocktails that could be considered a slow start of the evening and one that’s in between that and the strongest you have, please?” The bartenders reaction seemed to confirm that he’d expected an order like that already, and it felt like he was amused though his expression stayed the same as before as he mixed their drinks. “The stronger one is for you, by the way. Totally trying to get you drunk here but I’m a nice guy so I’m actually telling you about all of my intentions.”

Kaia: Kaia watched the bartender both, with a certain amount of respect and amused - a feeling that summed up the entirety of her emotions at this place. It certainly was something different and exciting, but no doubt intimidating which the Russian accents and the unmoving facial expressions surely underlined even further. “I think that was a smile!” Kaia pointed out quietly when her husband turned back towards her having stood back a little to watch him handle their drink dilemma which was nowhere near as difficult as she half expected it to be. “Trying to get me drunk so you can take advantage of me?” Kaia asked grinning before she leant into him a little, lips meeting his briefly. “Cause you totally need to get me drunk to take advantage of me if that wasn’t obvious enough!”

Chace: His arm wrapped around her waist once he was done ordering, pulling her a little closer. “You mean it was a mocking ‘stupid Americans’ because I don’t think my charm works on him. Yours would maybe.” There was still a grin evident on his face, which softened into a smile when she kissed him. “Yeah obviously. I mean I’ve been doing that since the first time we hooked up.” He muttered before he reconnected their lips, deepening the kiss for a moment. His gaze met hers briefly when he pulled back glancing back at the bar only to see their drinks placed on the countertop already, picking them both up and after trying them both, he decided to hand her the one the bartender obviously considered less strong. Somehow he had a feeling in Kaia’s (or really every Americans) terms it’d be too strong, the alcohol certainly taking up most of whatever was in their glasses. “Good thing we’re not drinking on an empty stomachs.”

Kaia: "I dont think anyones charm works on him – at least nobody who does not speak Russian!" She half whispered, somehow convinced the man could hear them and it would not surprise her if he actually could. "You're spiking my coffees?" Kaia asked him jokingly before his lips shut her up, the kiss deepening just enough that she craved more as was evident when he a small pout graced her lips once he pulled away to get their drinks. When he tried them she couldn't quite place his reaction, nor was she sure if she had gotten the better end of the deal, his words the only indication that these were in fact strong. Kaia would normally pride herself with the fact that she had good taste in alcohol, did not need an overly sweet or fancy cocktail to mark the taste of it, but this was something else entirely. It did not necessarily burn or sting but the strength of it was so potent that she looked at her husband in slight disbelief, reaching for his glass because clearly he must have been true to his word and given her the stronger mix..well mix in itself was the question, because if anything this was alcohol mixed with more alcohol she assumed. Taking a sip made it crystal clear though that he had in fact been kind to her, his a mix that would lead to him carrying her home much sooner than planned and probably would lead the night to a less than sexy ending. "You think he's trying to poison us?" She asked finally, handing his glass back to him

Chace: Chace watched her when she had to try both drinks as well, laughing softly the moment the look of disbelief crossed her features as he took his glass back. “I think he genuinely considers these not strong and mildly strong.” He chuckled, his amusement clearly not fading but at least he knew he very likely didn’t need much more than this one drink throughout the night. ”You like it?” He suddenly heard the voice of the Russian bartender over the music and the overall noise of the bar, turning toward him with a smile. “Yeah, they’re great. Thank you.” It was such a perfect little lie that it easily slipped past his lips without leaving the other doubting his words. Well, maybe it wasn’t that much of a lie because technically he didn’t think their drinks tasted bad, there was just a lot of alcohol in it. Once the bartender turned back to some other guests, Chace looked at his wife again, grinning before he grabbed her hand and walked over to a now unoccupied loveseat. After they were both seated, he let his gaze roam around again, noticing that they at least didn’t stick out too much amongst the usual crowd of the bar - or else she probably wouldn’t have been able to get the secret passcode, at least that’s what he figured. Though sometimes he wasn’t quite sure how far his wife’s (or her family’s) connections really went. “I somehow thought I’d feel very overdressed when we arrived but I guess these people like to drink a lot and dress well at the same time.”

Kaia: Kaia was about to call the bartender absolutely insane but his voice and the easy lie that slipped past her husbands lips to answer the question made her shut up right away, only a sly little smile masking giving away just how amused she was by all of this. "Tastes great?" She asked laughing as she followed him, letting herself fall onto the seat next to him, body leaning into his as she gave her drink another chance..only for it to still feel like it was at least 90 percent booze. "I know my fashion..!" The brunette told Chace when he mentioned that he'd feel overdressed which in fairness, in most places they might be, but she had tried to find the kind of place that would make formal attire feel comfortably..not to mention there was something incredibly exciting and different about this place. Looking over at him her hand came to rest against his cheek for a moment before she moved to open the first few buttons of his shirt, looking up with him smiling softly. "Now you fit right in..!" Which in fairness was true, the place seemed to invite formality with just the right touch of looseness and while it also was the perfect place to people watch her attention continuously drifted back to Chace, watching him more than she was watching whatever was happening around them. "Did I already mention that I miss you?" She finally asked, voice breaking through the comfortable silence that had lingered between them for a moment.

Chace: “Sometimes a little white lie doesn’t hurt if you don’t want to offend someone.” Chace pointed out, allowing a grin to spread across his face as he leaned back. Somehow he liked how easily she could tell he was lying but the bartender still seemed to believe it. “That you do.” He averted his gaze from the other people to look at her, slightly raising his eyebrows when her fingers suddenly loosened up his collar by unbuttoning just enough to show a bit of skin. When her remark explained right away why she’d done it without him having to ask, he let out a soft laugh and hummed in agreement before taking another sip of the drink in his hand. He could feel her eyes on him every now and again very much enjoying the attention she paid him in the form of glances while his other arm was wrapped around her shoulders, fingers gently running up and down her arm. “Nope, that’s news to me. I think I should work on making that feeling subside because you’re here with me now and I’m sure I just know how to…” He trailed off while already closing the gap between their faces, lips moving gently against hers before he deepened the kiss once again only that he this time didn’t intend to pull back any time soon.

Kaia: "Remember that for Paris, little white lies and my mom might actually love you soon!" She teased her husband softly, a throwaway comment more than anything cause despite some initial coldness...well a prolonged one Kaia had a feeling things had gotten much better, or the two of them had gotten better at hiding their animosity though that did not necessarily feel like it was the case. It was almost a little bit ridiculous, the fact that she'd been married to the man next to her for more than a year and still caught herself gazing at him like she did now. Physical attraction had clearly played a big role in them getting together in the first place, but if anyone would have predicted that the pull he had on her would never waver she would have considered them foolish, because surely she'd get used to his unfairly handsome charms at some point and yet here she was. Kaia chuckled softly when he pretended not to know that she had missed him, missed him permanently whenever they were apart despite her own calendar keeping her more than busy most of the times. "you do?" She asked playfully, bode instinctively turning towards his as his lips met hers, an immediate intensity to her reciprocation that gave away just how much she had missed him – only pulling away to jokingly complain. "I might get drunk just from the leftover taste of alcohol...!”

Chace: Chace smirked at her, obviously understanding that her comment was never meant to be taken serious by him. He also knew that she always claimed to be mommy’s angel which was why it amused him even more - it so wasn’t something mommy’s angel would do or even suggest. Which also would be something he’d totally tease her about but he didn’t think it was necessary now, maybe in a later situation where he could refer to this conversation one day. “Sure it’s the alcohol that might make your head feel dizzy later and not my impeccable kissing skills?” He grinned at her when she complained, absentmindedly letting his tongue run across his lips but honestly everything tasted like the drink he’d been sipping on. Maybe the few sips he’s had so far were already enough. “It doesn’t make you feel like you’re getting drunk when I do this though, does it…?” He playfully asked as his lips trailed a path from her cheek down to her neck.

Kaia: When he teased her she couldn’t help but roll her eyes softly at him, obviously not taking it too serious and also not a really quite denying that he might have a point. „Your skills might play a part – but the alcohol can’t be ignored either!” Kaia answered finally, leaning back a little to take a sip of her own drink, a fact that surely wasn’t going to help with the taste of alcohol on her lips. When he leant in, his words ringing in her ears teasingly once again she couldn’t help but grin. Her neck tilted to the side readily, offering him more access to her neck as the grin on her face widened. “Not drunk, no…!” She confirmed while her hand came to rest on his thigh. “…which is a problem, remember how you said you’ll have to get me drunk to take advantage of me?”

Chace: Even though he couldn’t see it right now, the grin was clearly audible in her voice, causing Chace to grin against her skin. “Maybe I’ve decided to take the sweet-talk and kissing all your weak-spots route instead.” He muttered between kisses, glancing at her hand on his thigh briefly before he looked at her again, this time planning to tease and only press a quick kiss to her lips but since he was unable to resist her lips himself, he deepened the kiss again. “Do you need liquid courage to dance as well?” He asked a little breathlessly when he’d pulled back again, the corner of his mouth turning upwards.

Kaia: "I always need liquid courage, can hardly believe my luck that I am here with you!" and while the liquid courage comment was a bit of a joke the fact that it sometimes felt like a daydream that she was not just with him, but his wife was absolutely true. Now, the fact that she decided to make true on her words and empty that drink that clearly would just go straight to her head was a little questionable, but here she was, slowly getting up to extend her hand. "Don't tell your incredibly sexy, smart and beautiful wife, but I'd love for you to dance with me and then you're very welcome to finally seduce me!"

Chace: Her words were incredibly cheesy, usually he'd probably pull a face and immediately tease her about it but he let it slide this time, even allowed her words to make him smile. Hidden behind all the teasing was the fact that he just didn't really know how to handle her expressions of love in the form of words sometimes, even though similar phrases had slipped past his lips before too, knowing he meant every word. But he figured, at this point, Kaia definitely knew that his jokes didn't actually mean that he was making fun of her or not taking her seriously but rather were a way of him accepting it. "Wow. Now that was... are you sure you'll be able to dance with me after that amount of alcohol?" He laughed softly when she'd downed the rest of her drink in one go, the empty glass leaving him slightly worried now but he took her hand and got up from the loveseat nonetheless. "Promise your secret's safe with me though. I won't tell if you won't." He didn't empty his glass, instead just took another sip of it and then took her empty glass and his still half-full one and placed it back on the counter of the bar before he led her to something that he deemed a rather improvised dance floor than an actual one but at least they weren't the only people dancing. Though, he would've hardly cared about that if he was honest. If Kaia wanted to dance, he was the last one denying his wife a wish. With a gentle twirl he pulled her a little closer to him, one hand resting on her ways as their bodies swayed to the music, knowing that he likely wouldn't twirl her around much more today since he certainly wasn't going to risk that she would, well, get sick. "Remember the first time we danced?" The grin on his face gave away that he wasn't really talking about dancing, or technically it was as they'd defined it the night they'd met.

Kaia: “I won’t annoy the bartender - I am sure he’ll curse us if we don’t finish these!” Kaia protested when Chace teased her about her empty drink while he put both glasses back onto the bar, convinced she could see a very unimpressed look on the bartenders face when he noticed Chace glass and the fact that it was still half full. The dance floor was hardly a real one but who really cared when her laugh happily rang through the bar when he twirled her into him, her body coming to rest against his when he pulled her in. Kaia looked up at her husband, the grin on his face making it so obvious that he remembered it very clearly. Just like he had earlier mentioned that he very much remembered the details of their first unofficial date that ended up being a rather true date despite it all. “You’re really into reminiscing today” the brunette teased before she needed. Of course she remembered, it was hard not to remember every detail of their first meeting. “I actually didn’t think we’d leave the club that night…!” She admitted as she was reminiscing on that first evening. “…but I didn’t decide what I would have done if you’d have tried anything right there. Beyond dancing!”

Chace: Teeth grazed his lower lip suppressing his grin, but only for a moment. "Well, maybe I'm feeling a little nostalgic tonight." He kept his eyes trained on her while they kept moving to the rhythm of the music, head tilting a little to the side when her words reached his ears. "Why? Did you think I'd just drag you to the restroom with me or actually take you right then and there in a dark corner? I genuinely thought you were a fancy champagne girl, you only convinced me a little later when we had sex in your moms car and not in your bed with the lights out, that you weren't exactly who I took you for." Chace teased gently, though he wasn't exactly lying - it was safe to say that evening had surely been filled with lots of unexpected moments and surprises. "Did you know that I was actually about to call it a night and leave the party but then our gazes met and you and Charlotte came over so I decided to stay because I just had to get to know you? Just imagine how sad it would've been if I hadn't seen you and all of this, us, would've never happened."

Kaia: “You thought I was a prude!” Kaia corrected and actually if that was what he had thought he probably wasn’t too wrong. He certainly had made her gone further than she had ever expected and she never regretted a single experience, sexual or not, that came with being with him. “Plus, you’re way too trained for anyone to ever have sex with you with the lights off!” She added grinning before she pressed a soft kiss to his lips, only to look at him in surprise at his admission, one thing about that night she actually had no idea about. “Seriously?” She asked incredulous, not believing that their whole life could have gone so differently, their paths almost not crossing. “Telling me you didn’t spot anyone pretty enough to make you stay before?”

Chace: There was no need to confirm her correction, her slight hesitation and need to repeat quite a few times that she didn’t usually do casual hook-ups that night had definitely led to him thinking that she at least wasn’t the typical party girl. Maybe not exactly a prude either but… possibly a little boring. A thought that he never again connected to Kaia after their first night together, she was anything but boring. “Too trained for sex in the dark, huh? And you knew that already because you’ve seen me enough times half-naked on your tv?” Chace raised a brow mockingly but smiled into the soft kiss a moment later, his gaze meeting hers when a surprised look crossed her features. “Yes, and no, nobody else caught my attention at the party.” The back of his hand gently caressed her cheek, this time he pressed a soft kiss against her lips. “Not going to lie, the only thing I did have on my mind was sex that night because I hadn’t been single for too long at that point and I just didn’t want anything serious - which, I’m pretty sure you know the whole only having sex on my mind thing, but I still knew something about that night was… different. Special even. Only that I was in denial about that for a very long time. And you know I wouldn’t say that if I didn’t feel that way because I don’t like romanticizing shit for someone else’s sake.”

#❛ &. interaction ⋮ para #❛ &. interaction ⋮ para: snow in canada #❛ &. featuring ⋮ kaia g.#❛ &. i don't know what it is but i got that feeling ⋮ kaia g.#//cleaning out my drafts so this is super old lol

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