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Can you do Stockholm syndrome with alex please? (any Alex era) 🙈
xvi. velvet crowbar
alex turner x reader
requested by anonymous
word count: 10k
summary: Would you rather be missed or missing? On a dark night, you walked lonely and cold, contemplating your life, and you thought it was like a flower slowly rotting dry, and dead, no one could stop it, until (2014) Alex saves you in the most unusual way you fall in love with a dying man.
warnings: ch*king, sp*tting, age gap, vi*lence, degrad*tion, bru*ses, bl*od, m*rder, kn*fe play, g*ns, dr*gs, ga*ging, mentions of sub*stance abuse and su*cide.
song recommendation: velvet crowbar by lizzy grant
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Silent, and still was the night, a lonely and dark walk to get to your house awaited you, you didn't mind the silence, it's been a while since you heard that in this city, muffled were the sounds of the cars that drove down the high way, you wrapped your arms together, hoping that any drunk man would drive down the sidewalk and act as if they own you but it wouldn't be the first time some prick chased you down, inviting you in, you prayed nothing like that happened, you thought it was way worse than your father finding out you sneaked out, or the other times you did.
You spotted a dark and relucent limousine parked on the same sketchy alley you had to walk thru to get to your house sooner, you thought it was an odd place to be, maybe someone abandoned it there, or it simply belonged to the chauffeur, either way, you speeded your way down the alley, then out of nowhere you felt a wave of shivers enveloping your whole body when you heard a loud tut, you turned around a strange magnetism to the car took over you, it was silent before you could take another step, then you heard muffled shouting, it horrified you, your mind told you to walk but you stayed put, scared to death and frozen.
You heard a man shouting again, more reluctant this time, you heard his whipping, and the gasping for air, you felt his anger, and how furious he felt, you ran back to the car, and knocked on the window, but he was silent, and the man murmured something you didn't understand.
The windows of the car slowly unraveled the man, his forehead bleeding each time he screamed, his eyes blood red shoot, his cheeks burned, drenched in sweat and blood all over his suit, he was frightened for himself, for his life, his eyes turned side to side, he kept yelling, you didn't know what to do, you knew you had to help him, suddenly he quiets down when he saw someone walking from the shadows, quickly you tried to unlock the door, and he dropped to the floor, you dragged him across the floor, he yelled in pain, you saw he had a knife stuck on his leg pouring more blood on the street, the shadow man ran your way while the other man kept yelling "run! run!" to you, finally the shadows caught up to you as you ran away as far as possible, he wrapped his arms around you, covering your mouth, he backed you up against the wall.
"If you scream, I swear that I will stick this down your throat..." A knife pressed against your neck, "Understood?" His eyes, they were on fire.
"I do..." You managed to say, he dropped you back to the ground putting the knife inside his pocket and taking out a gun from the inside of his coat, his arm wrapped around your shoulders while he points it against your waist
"If you try to run, scream... you understand what's gunna happen to you, right darlin'?" You nodded, "Good, good..." He whispered, "Now move your pretty legs" He dragged you back to the alley, the man laying on the floor unconscious, you prayed over and over it didn't turn out to be you, the door swung open, and he pushed your body inside the car and shut the door, you took a last glance at those vibrant green eyes of the man, they cried for mercy.
He gave out his final yells, he was like an animal, and the shadows were the hunters, you heard the last bang of his gun, silence. The shadows dragged his body to the trunk, and he shut it harshly, he went to the driver's seat and made a call, "It's done... this is the last warnin' I'm taking it all," He said, he glanced at you thru the rare view, you shut your eyes tightly, not being able to face the reality that you might not get out, that you might not escape he could kill you, you felt tears running down your cheeks and your nose swelling up, you were panting, needy for air, your heart was racing for the commotion, your eyes began to close, your body giving out on the blood-stained leather seats.
Your eyes slowly opened up, the lights were so shiny you couldn't see properly where you were, you began to feel unsteady looking for a way to escape, you were in somebody's bedroom thankfully you still had the same clothes as yesterday but there was blood splashed all over your jeans and your top, you jumped out of the bed, quietly looking for a widow or door to scape, you glanced to your right, they had a balcony in the room, you shut the door and locked it, putting a small shelf to be safer, and you opened the balcony, putting your legs over the railing.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," You froze, and you glanced at him, it was the same man from yesterday, you vividly remembered his thick British accent, "You obviously don't remember what I told you yesterday, right darlin'?" You jumped back inside, shutting the balcony door, hiding inside the closet, he unlocked your door and kept pushing until he managed to open the door, you saw everything thru the crack of the closet's doors, "We're gonna play hide and seek, aren't we?" He announced, "I'll count to three, and if by then you're not out, well... I'll guess you'll find out yourself," You were horrified by this man, how could he kill you, you didn't do anything.
"1..." He said, you felt him walk closer to the closet, he knew exactly where you were, "2..." you shut your eyes tightly, but he swung open the doors, "Please come out of there," He asked not so politely, you did what he said, "Lay down on the bed" You didn't move but he walked towards you, his eyes staring right back at yours, they were angry, demanding, but hurt in some way, you didn't realize when the back of your knees touched the bed, "That wasn't so hard" He pulled a chair, and grabbed a bowl with water, and a fresh cloth, there was another one, stained with blood, "That's not yours," He cleared out, "You passed out on the seats," He dipped the edge of the cloth inside the water, he cleaned your face, starting with your cheeks, you finally saw his whole face, his big nose, chapped thin lips and his almond brown eyes, his milk chocolate hair fixed up in a messy 50's quiff, the dark circles, his cheekbones, and stubbed beard, his jawline, sharp as a knife, but not as sharp as that look he had, you felt little, you couldn't look at them, after everything, you wondered why wasn't he hiding his face.
"Where are we?" You asked him in the quietest way.
"Somewhere really safe, outside the city, it's like my vacation house," You shifted on the bed, this time it was serious, you were very far from home, and you didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing to be away and with a stranger that could kill you if he pleases to do so, "I'm not gonna kill you... if you collaborate" He said your full name, "I know who you are... but mostly I know everything that you did, shoplifting, skipping class, sneaking out, even the drugs you have bought, the vodka bottles you've stolen along with cigarettes, and other things, very cute girlie things to do, regardless of that you're a decent student, I'm not surprised any colleges want to accept you, but you faked your birth certificate, didn't you? and your name, everything... you're smart," He said with a smudge smirk on his face, "One sister, a small family circle but I'm sure they don't care enough about you, your sister, Ivy league thanks to a scholarship, of course, your father wouldn't be able to pay that, and here it says you turned 19 the other day, happy birthday" He chuckled.
"Why didn't you kill me?" You said, but he was silent.
"I need you for something," He said, "Then I will let you go" He sounded legitimate when he said that.
"Why won't you think I won't go to the police?" He leaned in closer.
"Because if you don't, and you won't, I'll clean your records, I'll put you inside the best college you could ever be in, and I'll get you and your sister out of that shit hole that you're in, I'll give you a better life, and a fresh beginning" Your sister took care of you like no one else, this was your chance to get you and your sister out, to get her a better place to live and to work, the stakes were high but you had nothing else to lose.
"What do I need to do?" You said he composed himself, throwing the towel to his shoulder.
"That man you saw yesterday, he did something really fucked up to me, but the people he worked for, that's the real target, tomorrow there's gonna be a party at one of their underground clubs, you and I are going there, put a show for them, and I'll take what I need, easy as that" He scrubbed the blood out of your neck, "I would've hired someone else to go as my accompaniment but then you appeared so... if you want to leave, then you'll do as I say..." He grabbed a hold of your neck, "Got it?" You said yes with your head, "I'll get you something nice, doll you up, and we'll go"
You began to think the worse out of this situation, what if another man try to approach you, and take advantage, what if you even had to kill someone, "I... won't have to-"
"The only one who's gonna get their hands dirty is that man, not you or me... just that man" He assured you, he picked up his things and headed out.
"Where are you going?" You asked, he glanced at you and closed the door, you were confused, scared, and worried about your sister, what if someone tried to do something to her or even hurt her? you began to feel guilty about all of the things you've done, you felt like everyone you've ever loved could be in danger, and if anything happened to them... it would be your fault, maybe you were exaggerating but there still was a small possibility, did anyone even cared to look for you in the first place?
"I got you clothes" He referred to you by your name, "There's a bathroom right down the hall," You waited for him to leave, and you followed his orders, if you wanted to get out, that's the only option you had, you grabbed your clothes, and headed to the bathroom, you heard him in the other room talking.
"No, that scumbag is dirty!... shut the fuck up and listen to me! He will pay for the shit he has done to me, Matt, and my mother" You heard his voice crack, when he said the name of his mother, "Listen I got this under control Miles, the only thing you have to do is nothing! He won't get away with this... and he will suffer just like he did to me, but this will be worse... at least for him, this will be different, way different than the last times, of course, it isn't my way but at least this is better," He chuckled.
"Listen, Alex-" He hung up, Alex was his name, and he shut the door closed when he saw you staring back, you ran to the bathroom.
You locked the door and stepped inside the shower, little blood running down your body, as you washed your body with soap, you sigh, too tired, with bruised arms, tired neck, and legs, you sat on the shower letting the water wash your body, like rain dots, and you cried like a baby, runny mascara tears on your cheeks, you heard a crack at the door, and squeaked close again. You put your clothes on, they had a very strong scent to them, he gave you his navy blue sweater that fell off your shoulder and a pair of sweatpants that dropped your hips, you felt warm, almost like a big hug.
Two knocks at your door made you tremble once inside your room, "It's me" He said, you backed up against a corner, "I got you some books and food?" He put the food on the vanity along with your books.
"I- mean, yeah I will... after you leave"
He sighed your name, "Look, darlin'... " He sat down on the floor, grabbing your wrist and sitting next to him, "I won't do anything to you if you don't want to eat, I understand, I'm not a fucking psychopath, I'm sure you heard me name, right?"
"Alex, yeah?" You asked and he nodded with his head.
"The job begins tomorrow, so you'll be out sooner than you think" He lightly smiled at you.
"What makes you think I'm the right person to help you?" He could've asked another girl, with more experience, way more professional than you just like he said, so why were you still there?
"'Cause none of those arseholes knows you or has seen your face, plus you weren't that bad at shoplifting, this is sort of like that" He took out his phone, "And you looked cute doing it" He showed you the video when the cameras caught you putting a top inside your purse, "And look at those" He swiped to the next pictures.
You gasped exhaling a laugh when you saw your mug shots from that day, "Gosh, where did you get these?!" You couldn't stop laughing, you wore a wig, your makeup was all trashed, and your shirt broke, good times.
"No one will guess you were the one who was helping me, your face irradiates innocence, and you're too pure to be considered a threat," The moment you looked back at him, your eyes looked down to the floor, he admitted you were cute and pure, you felt something strange when you felt his shoulder against yours.
"Do you think I can have a gun?" He chuckled loudly.
"Clearly the answer is no" You looked down at the floor.
"But what if I need it? To protect myself, just in case anything goes wrong, you know?"
He put his hand on your knee, turning your face to look at his eyes, "I assure you everything will be ok, I'm gonna be with you all the time, alright?" His voice was so tender, it was hypnotizing, you found yourself staring at him for more than you should, and nodded, "Your sister asked where you were, and someone called Lily, I told your sister you were fine, you were staying at a friend's house, and I told Lily you were at home feeling sick" At least they did care about you.
"Thanks," You said to him, "And... did my sister tell you anything about my dad? Has he asked for me?" He slowly moved his head from side to side saying no, you felt as though you shouldn't have asked, but you thought there was a small chance he could've asked for you, but as always, what else could you expect?
"Don't feel stupid for askin'" He tells you, "I would've asked as well, I know my mum would've been worried and probably going all over the city, looking for me" He smiled but it was crooked.
"Yeah, my mom would've too," You said.
"I'm sorry," He said, "I shouldn't have said anything about-"
"It's ok, don't worry," You assured him.
"My mum," He said, "She's in a ward, one night, I woke up at my house alone, I was just a kid even though I wasn't tall enough I was smart enough to make meself breakfast, I spend three days alone until me dad came back, he said my mum had gotten sick and that she would be hospitalized, but she wasn't her, they said she was having a broad of psychosis and she was admitted to the ward," You listen to every word he said, "I knew she was fine, she was still herself but people simply wouldn't believe her, me dad did something to her, he tried to make me become him, shaped me into his own mold but I never listened, that's why I ran away at 17"
"Your dad is-"
"He's a very powerful man here since he moved to the States, he has lied, stolen, cheated, and hustled every last person that has helped with his business, the empire hotel, that franchise is his, they don't know what goes down in his secret clubs,"
"But I didn't know they had a-"
"Exactly," He said, "Clandestine, no one knows, only his star investors know about the girls, drugs, lies, money, I'm not a saint but that money doesn't belong to him, so I'm gonna take everything that once he loved, just like he did to me, this is more than just me, it's my mum... I recently found my mum's ward in Belgium, which took me more than it should, everything about her had changed, but her eyes told me what I already knew, she confirmed that he was the one who put her there, but she didn't say anything, me dad paid everyone there to keep eyes on her and keep her medicated... she can't speak or sometimes even walk" He was in it too deep.
"What's in for you?"
"I'm gonna take his business, his money, his life, and expose him" All of what he had confessed to you, you could feel his pain, his anger, his sadness, and no one that looked out for him or even cared, you still didn't know what happened to the guy he mentioned when he was on the phone, but you bet he was one of his father's victims.
"That's fucked up, I'm sorry to hear that," You tried to comfort him, caressing his shoulder.
"Everybody has a sad story," He turned his face to you, "Yours?"
You wrapped your arms around your legs, "My mom too, had complications after giving birth to me but the biggest was the depression, she never got better, one day my dad found her on the patio, passed out, she overdosed, but my dad said it was me and my sister's fault, my sister's because she had to take care of her, watch that she took the right doses every day, and me because, if they didn't have me then she would've never died," He covered his mouth with his fingers, "I think we both have a lot going on, right?" You wiped your nose.
"The only thing that made me wake up each morning was the hope that maybe one day I'd finally be free, we can help each other out, I can get you out" He assured you, cupping your cheeks, "I will get you out"
You held back your tears but your eyes betrayed you, "Why would you do that? I'm a horrible person, I lie, I cheat, I steal, why-"
"Your whole life, you were blamed for something you never did, you were painted like that, shaped like that, but you never had fit into that mold just like me, I know why you do the things you do, don't think you're not worthy of my help or anybody's help, I know you want to get out, so I'll help you"
Your vision was blurry, "It's too much" You crossed your arms and legs together, as you cried in silence, he opened your hand, caressing your knuckles, he was careful and delicate, he knew you were cracking, so fragile, "Take me to bed" He wrapped his arm around your shoulders, slowly wrapping your body, holding you in his big arms, "Can you... stay with me?"
"I thought you didn't want me to stay" You hold on to him like a puppy.
"Please, stay?" You asked him once more, he laid you down on the bed while he sat on the edge of the bed, his hand on your knee, "Hold me... can you hold me?" You whispered, it was clear enough for him to listen, he reached you with his arm, laying down in bed next to you, holding you while you let your tears stain the soft pillows, his unusual warmth made you feel safe, and protected, but could you trust that?
The next morning, you woke up and felt no one, he had vanished, you scanned around your room for him, and you stepped outside, you felt scared to go out but you did anyway, you wanted to know why he had left, you wanted to see him, you heard three voices downstairs, you peeked thru the stairs.
"Karina, you got that article ready when I tell you, right love?" You hear the woman giggle.
"Of course, you can count on it" You saw him hug her and lightly peck her cheek.
"Miles, you've got all the evidence ready for court?" He grabbed a yellow envelope, and suddenly he spotted you listening, you quietly ran back to your room, "Excuse me for a moment" He said, chasing you to your room, he swung open the door and shut it, he pulled you up by the arm, and held you in place by the neck, while his other hand gathered your hair up, "Don't ever do that again, you stay in this room, and you won't go out unless I tell you so, got it?" You saw his eyes turn darker, covered in anger, his jaw clenched, and his lips in a straight line, you must've felt terrified of him, he could've easily choked you to death but something was holding him back.
"I-" He was chocking you too hard, you couldn't breathe, "I- You're hurting me, please" He loosened his grip, and dropped his hand from your hair, "I understand," You said, "I won't do it again" He left your room without saying another word to you slamming the door shut, your body dropped to the sheets, you cuddled up to a ball, you felt guilty, just as if you brought this onto yourself, you deserved that, you shouldn't have peeked, it wasn't your place, the less you knew the better, you wouldn't get involved, right? There were so many questions, you truly didn't want to know the answer to, like why does your heart stop whenever you looked at him, or when he entered your room? Why did you like it when he was angry and got violent? The strangling, the loud and animalistic exhales, the sharpness of his jaw, and the violence in his eyes, why do you feel tingles? why do you feel something about him?
You heard the nob of your door twist open, he stayed in the frame for a moment, he thought you were sleeping, he liked the way his navy blue sweater looked on you, it made your brown hair look darker, and he loved it, he liked it fitted you almost like a dress, all cuddled up into a tiny ball, with his hand on his hip he walked in, laid your dress for the night on the bed, he noticed the purple bruises on your neck, the redness of your lips, and your eyes a little puffy, suddenly his mind send him over to the feeling that broke his heart the most, feeling as though he had hurt you not only physically but emotionally as well, he was cold, he could be such an asshole, but when he saw you lying on your side, with your hands between your thighs, he could've crumbled completely if you cried.
Your eyes opened, and you felt he was looking at you and for whatever reason you stared at him back for a moment, something about his eyes, behind all of his coldness he finally had let you see right thru him, and the feeling of nakedness had taken over the two, there was nothing like the beauty of the exposure of that man's heart who had beautiful intentions easily misunderstood.
Not saying another word to you he left the most beautiful midi créme white dress laid on the bed for you, made out of silk with the silhouette of a corset with a slit on the leg and black velvet heels, he gave you a pair of black thigh-high black socks. You tried it on and you looked at yourself in the mirror, it had been a while since you felt this taken care of, he had picked out that dress only for you, thinking of you, it felt like he was spoiling you a little bit with this Dolce dress and heels.
He opened the door and smiled when he saw the dress on you, "I bought you some makeup too," He gave you a bag of Channel, and Dior makeup, a small black YSL purse, and perfumes for you to pick, "You've got two hours to get ready"
"You bought all of this for me?" You asked him, trying to hold your smile back.
He stared at you as he took out his golden cross chain from his neck, "Turn around" He laid it on top of your collarbone, "They don't need to know who you are, but they do need to see that somebody else owns you" He ran his hands thru your hair, he took out a small box from the pocket of his jeans, "That's for you too... wear it on your ring finger, and before I leave, don't cover up the bruises" He seemed serious about that part, he shut the door and left you all alone once more when you opened up the box there was a beautiful ring inside, with a stamp and a symbol even though you couldn't point out what exactly that was but nevertheless you wore it where he told you to, you smiled when you saw it on your hand.
"What's wrong with you?" You whispered to yourself in the mirror, why were you letting yourself think more than you should? After tonight you would be long gone, and he... he would forget about you, you shouldn't cling to the smallest details, you had to face the truth, maybe no one else has ever spoiled you this way, thought about you so meticulously, but Alex would let you go, and you will be obligated to forget any of this happened.
Since you had two hours, you decided to take your time with your hair, decided to do a quick blowout with a drier and a brush, the dress reminded you a lot of Claudia Schiffer, and her shoot with Joseph Gordon for the GQ magazine, so you went for a very feminine and elegant eye look, you wished you could stay with everything he had gifted you, or maybe he would, you finished just by the time he knocked on your door, watching you spray Poison Girl on your neck.
"I'm done," You said to him, "Do I look ok?"
He memorized every last bit of you, you were the type of girl he had daydreamed about, the type of girl that lives in his memory but is gone when he's present, he felt his heart tore, even if it was the smallest cut, it hurt, "You're beautiful" He said, "Come with me" You held his hand and finally went down the stairs for the first time, his house was huge, filled with art deco, sculptures, light, and the smell of cigarettes and black coffee, he had a piano by the living room with 4 guitars, the biggest book collection you had ever seen with comfy couches, and a batman poster, he had another living area with a TV, but you didn't have enough time to see everything, you turned to watch the moonlight reflect on his pool, the stars glimmering in the water.
You turned to look at him, he looked so handsome with his all-black suit and silver belt, and perfectly gelled slick back hair, "It's time," He said to you, you held his hand once more and went inside the limo, the same one as last time, you began to feel the same giddy feeling as the time before, repulsion and nausea, "Listen, what you're gonna do once inside, you're gonna go with the girls they'll be partying everywhere, and you're gonna sneak behind the bar, there's a small office with a big window facing the pool, you're gonna put this drive in the computer, and you'll go back to me, pretend that you had too much to drink, and we'll be out, I'll distract everyone there, this is very important and everything must be executed perfectly, there's no excuse, it's not too hard for you, right babe?" You said no with your head, and he immediately picked up on what was wrong with you, he put his arm around you, "Everything's gonna be ok, have this" He gave you a burner phone "I trust that you won't call anyone because you know better than that, I put my number there, in case anything goes wrong, call me, and I'll be there" You nodded, when you looked at him in the eyes, suddenly you had forgotten everything was wrong, you knew if you held on to his words tightly everything would be ok.
He went out of the car and opened the door for you, he grabbed your hand and headed thru the back door of the hotel, The Empire Hotel, his dad's hotel, you felt chills, you could keep it cool but for how long?
Behind the red couching doors there was a whole other part of the hotel, the bar was full of girls dancing around in just some loose underwear, and a few of them had no bras on, you felt strange wearing a dress while the rest seemed to be way more comfortable with just some panties and a bra, you glanced at Alex but his look was straight, aiming towards a table full of men smoking cigars and drinking Martinis, "I see you already began without me, Mark!" All of the men stood up with open arms to greet Alex and you, some of them were in their 30s or 40s, and some looked old enough to be your grandfather, all of the hugging you, their arms around your lower back and their hands holding your hips, they kissed the crook of your lip.
"I see what you got here Turner! Fresh meat" Alex held you close to him his hand on your hip, gripping it hard and possessively, "Not so fresh anymore, right fellas?" All of the men laughed at the bruises on your neck, "What's your name, cherry pie?"
"Where's David?" Alex interrupted, it was part of his plan to confront him, tell him exactly what was he going to do, but the creepy old man began an eye contest with you, his smudge and filthy smirk, and eyes made you feel disgusting, his breath stunk of liquor and cigars, he was relatively handsome, white hair, tall and fit but you had someone better. Alex squished your hand tightly, and you his fingers.
"He couldn't make it, something came up for him" He quickly answered Alex, he came back to you, "Join the other girls to play, let the grown-ups talk for a bit, yeah?" He referred to Alex, as he cupped your cheek and played with your nose, "You're something else, aren't you?" You were quiet, "Liz!" A blonde-haired girl came up to the table, she had the most tender and friendly smile, and you immediately felt better around her presence, "Hey ya baby girl, gimme a kiss" She leaned in forward to give him a small peck on the lips, "Settle her in, I bet you have something nice for her to wear" He smacked her ass, and she giggled.
"Sure daddy, come with me" She held your hand and Alex followed you behind, he grabbed your hand pulling you away from her, and leaned forward to give you a kiss lightly caressing your neck with his thumb, he caught you off guard but you immediately returned the kiss, something inside had switched the moment his lips pressed against yours, he took the advantage to slip his tongue inside your mouth, your heart was giddy just like when you were younger and had your first kiss, that excitement turned your cheeks warm and pink, you gulped when he parted his mouth from yours. He proved to all of the men there that he owns you.
"I'll distract them, meet me here once it's done, got it?" You nodded your head, "Kiss me again" Without asking twice you leaned forward cupping his cheeks and kissing him with the same passion he kissed you, his hands dropped from your hips to your ass, and he hummed with pleasure, and you gasped, a moan slipping from your mouth to his, you couldn't hold it back but the way he bit your bottom lip before touring the kiss apart told you that he liked it, "Don't take long, I'll wait for you here,"
"Get them a room!" The man joked, you went back to Liz, she hid her laugh once she was away from the table.
"God! That was something else" She joked, "I didn't know Mr. Turner had another girl, I thought he was dating Karina, she told me it was nothing though but I don't know they seemed close, then she met Miles and they're inseparable so I guess she was right, what's your name by the way?"
"Oh, I'm Carmen" You lied, though giving her a genuine smile, she walked you to a well-hidden elevator, pressed the buttons, and rested her back on the walls.
"Tell me all about you and Alex! To be honest I want to dump Mark, he's a total jerk to me, he doesn't even get his thing up by himself I need to spend like 30 minutes stroking his dick to get it a little bit hard, I'm dating another guy in the table though, and let me tell you that guy... he's a beast and I love it, but don't say anything Mark doesn't know" She giggled, and the door opened, you were inside Liz's penthouse there were a few girls having drinks and snorting coke from a golden platter, Liz pulled you to the bedroom some girls looking at themselves in the mirror, whilst others tried on a few clothes, "This is my closet" She had a whole entire room for her clothes, "This is the only benefit of being with Mark, the only bad thing is his unfuckable dick" You laughed and hugged her.
"I won't say anything I promise," You glanced at your phone, you were losing time with Liz, and even if you wanted to spend more time with her, you had to finish what Alex told you to do, "Do you have anything black?"
"You're gonna be inside the pool or out?"
"Out, I spend a lot of time trying to get this hair ready so..." She nodded her head and took out a black Agent Provocateur see-thru set with cute black bows and embroider flowers, it came with a matching pair of black stockings, "Woah! This is-"
"Put it on!" She helped you out of your dress and gave you a quick touch-up before you looked at yourself in the mirror, "Gorgeous, it looks better on you than me!"
"I'm sure this looks amazing on you" She looked at herself in the mirror, she had a pastel-colored lingerie set, and she gave herself a smack on the butt.
"You're right, it does but you can keep it... oh! And I know what goes just perfect with it" You smiled at her when she covered you up with a big and fluffy fur coat, she was so kind to you, it's been a while since you last had a friend like Liz, outgoing and charismatic, but not cocky and self-centered, she was legitimately a nice girl, "Gimme a quick sniff," She said to the girl, she put her pinky up and she inhaled the white powder, "You want some?" She asked you, you were tempted but you didn't let it affect you, you had bigger things to do, and you needed to do them sober.
"Just a cigarette," You said, Liz gave you one from the box she had inside the socks, and you giggled going back to the elevator, she kept talking about her new relationship, and how good it was while you tried to find a way to sneak inside the door, she held your hand and walked you back to the table with Mark and Alex, you smiled at them all and looked at the malicious faces.
"What do you think, Daddy?" Said Liz to Mark and he spun you around checking you out with no shame not caring about Alex being right in front of him, Alex wanted to rip his hand off but he stepped back, he looked at you from top to bottom, he had no words, that set had him on the verge of throwing everything out of that table and fucking you so hard against it, his eyes were glued to your legs and your thighs, your heart-shaped butt, he bet it fitted in his hands just perfectly, "You did an amazing job honey, that why you're my angel, sit with us for a little" Liz sat on Mark's lap, and Alex grabbed your hips and sat you on his thigh, legs opened, the rough fabric of his jeans lightly grazed a spot that made you feel tingles, you wondered if he did that intentionally, his legs were spread in a very manly and dominant way, you sat closer to his crotch, feeling something hard, and bulging, you tried to hide your smile.
"Here you go, gentlemen!" One of the men said when he came back to the table with another plater of coke, the lines were already done for each of them to snort, Alex grabbed a dollar and sprinkled the coke on your inner thigh, snorting off from you, his face so close to yours, you sighed feeling electricity all over your body.
"Here's to the girls!" Mark said, all of them raised their glasses, while Liz poured you something in a cup, you didn't know what it was, "To the girls!" They all said, you emptied the cup in your mouth, feeling the booze burn your throat, your cheeks held in the liquid, they all laughed at your face but you swallowed anyway.
"She swallowed it!" One of them said, "She's a good one, right Alex?" Alex nodded his head, and pulled you in, putting his hand on your inner thigh and gripping it tight.
"Yes, she's a very good girl," He said to you, and only for you to listen, "Go now," He told you.
"Let's dance I love this song!" You grabbed Liz's hand and went dancing, you left Liz with the other girls promising that you had to go to the bathroom first, and you made your way to the bar, you acted drunk and said to the barman, "Hi," You slurred, "Can I have um... like I want something very strong, you know?" You laughed, and he nodded his head, the moment he turned to make your drink you used that to get inside the office, luckily it was unlocked, you closed the door and immediately found the computer, it obviously had a password, you used your phone to text Alex for help, he quickly wrote it down for you, and you took out the drive from your bra, you were surprised how unprotected his computer was but he was old though, something about this being so easy made you feel off, the download took a bit though, you felt anxious you wanted to get out as fast as possible now, you sneaked out and peeked to the barman, he was distracted and you quickly blended in with everybody else, you put the drive inside your sock and went back to Alex, acting drunk.
"Al- Daddy," You said to him sitting in his lap, "I missed you," You said with a cheeky smile, his eyes got big, as you leaned in to give him sloppy and wet kisses on his neck, "I have it, it's in my stockings" You whispered to him, putting your arms around the back of his head, pecking his lips, his hands ran down your thighs feeling how soft and smooth your legs were until he reached the hem of your stockings, you could hear his hallow and heavy breathing, but you acted like it was nothing, going back to kissing him, slowly, feeling a sweet melody covering your ears, he let's go of the environment around him, of all the pressure, and now he was hurrying to kiss you back, his arm around your tummy to hold your hand, while the other kept your head in place, you felt him smiling thru the kiss, he didn't hide it, he liked feeling your soft lips and the the sweetness of your mouth on his, you forgot about everything that happened prior to the kiss, this was your way of letting him know that despite everything, you liked him, and you forgive him, this was your way of saying goodbye to him.
What you didn't ask yourself is if he was ready to say goodbye to you.
"I think it's time to go, right angel?" He said to you, he shook hands goodbye to all of them and picked you up from the ground, putting your bag on his shoulder, you giggled along with him, hugging him tightly until you got back to the limo, he sat you down, and you cuddled close to him, "Let's get you back home, ok? I have your real phone here" He took it out from the pocket of his jeans, "We made a good team, my love" You looked at him, and you held him tight, he cupped your cheek looking at you with love and tenderness setting aside everything he had done to you, you knew he did it to keep you safe, and now, you realize it, and all he wanted was to kiss you, his eyes they yearned for your lips, and his mouth from one last taste, you were the one who leaned in forward and gave him a small lingering kiss on his lips, he closed his eyes and he enjoyed the feeling of leaving this world and focus on you completely, he kept kissing you deeper his kisses turning to much rougher and needy ones, you hummed feeling the taste of whiskey and tobacco, he pulled you to sit in his lap, he couldn't resist you in that black set, he just wanted to be all over you, he could see everything just perfectly, his hand gripping and smacking your ass, you moaned on his mouth, and with his tongue he rammed the tip of it on your bottom lip, "You're killing me" He gasped when you sat on his pulsing bulge, "You want this?" You grabbed his gun from his pocket.
You grabbed his hands, and aimed them at your chest, "I don't know what it is that I'm feeling, but I would die if my heart ever stopped beating like this, I don't know what you make me feel but it feels right, I much prefer to die then to spend my life without you," He understands you, he sees you for what you truly are, "I prefer you holding me hostage for the rest of my life," You instinctively closed your eyes when he kissed you, it was full of emotion, emotions that no one else could comprehend like you and Alex, he knew no one else would understand him just like you did, even if he was cold, cruel and violent, you stuck with him thru the fire, his love was full of rage but you would let it burn you and turn you to ashes if it meant you would be loved by him, you would let it consume you. He puts his hands around your throat leaving you breathless.
"You know there's no going back," He sounds serious, "It's been a lonely way for me, but it's better like that, I wouldn't want anything or anyone to hurt you, I've lost so many things... this is the life I created for myself"
"I know you're lonely... I can fix that," You said to him, your fingertips against his cheek, "I want to be with you"
"Why would you want to be with me, I'm a total stranger to you, you don't know me, I'be hurt you before "
"I do know you, and I trust you just like you trust me... this stranger took care of me, trusted me to do something that was very important for him, and when he kissed me I knew I didn't want him to stop, you're in my veins, you're everywhere and you fuck everything up, but I much rather be fucked up by you" He smiled, "Fuck me up, and hurt me, I'll still choose to be with you" He hungrily kissed you, his hand running down to your thigh and gripping it hard, pulling your hair, with the right not losing the grip on your neck, he watched how your hips roll back, agonizing and moaning.
"You're mine, say you're mine" He ordered.
"I'm yours," You whispered, his hands turned your head to the side, holding your neck, chocking you until you were out of breath, his tongue was eager to be inside your mouth, and your mouth was waiting for it to taste you, his kisses began to grow hotter, his breathing heavier as you kept grinding your hips against his, his hand slammed your ass and your breathing hitched, "Take me home with you" You whispered to his mouth, "Please, I wanna go home to you, I wanna be yours," His fingers sneaked inside your panties, sliding up and down so easily.
"Figuring out what gets you so wet is harder than you think... but I wanna know what soaks you? Is it me... huh?" He said to you, he had you in a complete chokehold, you were crying as his fingers weren't too far from touching your sweet spot, "I knew you were something special since I hit you, and it felt like a kiss" He pressed his mouth against yours, his fingers reach higher and lightly touch your spot making you tremble, "I wonder what else can make you feel like this..." He pulled out a blade out of his pocket, "Look at that pretty neck, do you remember how I had my knife against it?" You heard the blade snap open, the sharp pointy knife against your belly, "I would kill for you," He kept kissing you until suddenly the car stopped, he looked out of the window and realized he was right in the place he wanted. He picked you up from the car, carrying you to his home, and up to his room, it was so cozy and big, the mattress so warm, he crawled on top of you, you quickly tore his shirt out of his body, the buttons flying across the room, he was desperate to get your clothes off your body, his sharp blade ran down your arms until he cut open your bra, you gasped when he threw it away exposing your chest, "This too..." The sharp edge ran up your inner thigh, "It's just in the way" He presses it flat on your hip and cuts it off your body, spreading your legs wide open, putting the knife on his vanity, "Fuck, just look at that," His mouth was drooling inside for a taste, his knife going down your belly, "Just looking at you so wet for me, so wet for it... I saw how eager you were at the party, you were quite needy and willing to do just about anything for it, you like taking orders" He squished your cheeks together, "Tell me babe, what do you want from me?" You smiled even if it was hard to.
"You know exactly what I want daddy, I want you to fuck me like a real man," You purred but he could sense how nervous you were, even the smallest trace of it, "Use me... use me any way you want to"
"Would you be able to handle it honey? 'cause I don't think you will" He pins your wrists to the bed with just one hand, while the other plays with your lips, trapping his fingertip between your teeth.
"I'm ready daddy, I will handle it" You promised him, "Let me-" You tried to reach his pants but you were trapped in between his arms.
"Oh, this?" He pushed down his pants kicking them to the floor, you could see just the shadow and the outline of his cock but it wasn't just seeing it, you wanted to feel it and he knew exactly what you wanted, he rocked his hips back and forward pressing up his rock hard boner against your inner thigh, you gasped, he flipped your hair to the side, putting his hand on the back of your head gripping your hair tightly, "You know what I really want?" He pinched your chin and opened your mouth, sliding his finger between them for you to suck on it, you did it with no shame, starting slow, and swirling your tongue around it, he pushed another one in pressing them down your throat making you gag and spit them out, he made a big messy fist with your hair putting you down on your knees, "Suck it," You put your lips around him, teasing him at first you thought it would be fun, you just held him inside your mouth barely even sucking or licking him up, he made a fist pulling it harder than last time and he fucked your throat deep, making you gag and choke, making you become a drooling mess, "I see you like to be treated like a fucking cunt, so you're gonna be treated like that, open wider" You obeyed him, and he cupped your chin and the back of your head pulling it up to spit in your mouth and in your face smudging the makeup you had left "Gorgeous" He put your face back down to his swollen dick, "Kiss it" You pressed your lips on his dick, giving him some ticklish and silly kisses on it, he tugged your hair once more signing you to get back on it, when he saw how good you took him inside your mouth, he stopped being so aggressive to you, and he caressed your hair as he saw you giving him the best blow ever, your mouth so warm, and your lips plump, gulping and swirling your tongue, "Look at me" When your eyes raised to look at him, something inside him, way deep, had shifted when he saw your glimmering and loving eyes, since that moment, he pulled your head back pulling your head up to kiss your mouth, your kisses were sweet and tender while his where more erotic and rough, you followed his pace he settled on top of you hovering you over to lay down, "I can't wait to finally be inside you, you felt so good 'round me fingers, it just gets me harder to think about me fuckin' you" He bit your bottom lip.
"So please, just do it, Alex, please" You begged him crying, with every part of you, "Please..." You whispered but he wasn't giving in, "Did I do-"
"Nothin's wrong with you, I just- ... do you really wanna be in this with me?" His eyes illuminated when you smiled and kissed him, just a small peck but it was honest, "If you stay with me, you'll be in danger, you might get hurt, this is your final chance to decide what you really wanna do" You cupped his face, very lovingly caressing his cheeks and tracing his nose with your thumb.
"This, you... is really wanna do, I have nothing else to lose, nothing to gain, so I much rather take a ride with you, than stay here and live the rest of my life like I used to, I would've died if you hadn't taken me with you, you saved me, you're like my guardian angel" You cuddled closer to him, "You keep me safe, and you protect me, I trust you... and I like you" You blushed when you said you liked him, just like a little girl on the swings, "I need you, Alex, please... don't leave me" He hugged you to his chest.
"I won't, darlin' and you'll be loyal to me, right?" He asked you, and you answered immediately by saying yes with your head, and with your mouth, "Good 'cause I don't think anybody else will love you as much as I do," He made your eyes soften when he gave you those reassuring words, just what you needed to hear, "Forget about those other men, I'll be your man, you'll be my sweet little good girl"
"Maybe not too good," You said, and he smirked cupping your cheeks together.
"Listen, if you're gonna be with me you obey me" You nodded with a smile, "Don't laugh at me smartass," He said and it made you laugh even more how angry he got, without you expecting his next move he pushed himself all the way inside you with no warning and no mercy, "You're not laughing now, aren't you?" Your laughter turned into a loud moaning, his hips thrusting into you slowly but slamming his cock inside you harshly, you were gasping for air gripping his white sheets with your hand while your other hand scratched his back, fingernails digging into his skin, you were trying to say something but it was just a mumble, "What's that?" He mocked, "Huh?... that's so pathetic" He dug himself inside you making you scream, "Let's go, just like that babe" He put one of his legs up as he threw one of your legs over his shoulder, and he pushed forward making your body jolt and almost hit your head against the headboard, he put strength on his knuckles to hold his weight for the position, kneeling on the bed to get a better approach to you and your spot, meat to meat and skin to skin, the sounds of his body slamming against yours, "You feel perfect, so fucking tight and warm, just perfect, you're my little whore aren't you? tell me how much you love it, 'cause I know you do"
"You're using me just the way I needed daddy, and the burning and stretching... fuck I love your cock please, I want more, keep fuckin' me like a slut" He slowed down his movements, "Please, daddy?" You cried, making him soften but it wasn't right enough, "Pretty please, daddy?"
He crumbled to ashes at those words, "You're my nasty little princess, you're so adorable when you call yourself a slut" He slammed himself inside you, "I'll make you forget everyone else, I'll be the only thing in your mind for now on, did you hear me?" He was getting more aroused by the second, grunting and moaning, he pulled your hair back to see your face, your eyeballs were white, his thumb opened your eyelids and she smiled when he saw your pupils dilated, "God, you love it that much?" You gasped not even being able to speak, you were completely silent just gasping for air and crying, your makeup had been washed out by your tears, all the blushed replaced by your natural flush, he kissed your lips sloppy with his tongue tracing your bottom lip, his mouth stained cherry red, "I want all your lipstick on me" You moaned when you felt your release firing up on the pit of your stomach, your heart was beating thru your ears, pumping blood to your eyes, it was too much for you, his moaning and gasping, how rough he was with you, you never imagined how much you would love it, his way of not only showing he cared was just as good as his love making, you couldn't handle it any longer, your mind was completely blank, your vision was blurry, and your ears were clogged, "Oh fuckin' 'ell you're just getting tighter and tighter, so close baby," You were knocked up when finally you reached your orgasm, the waves drowning you, filling it coming from the bottom of your chest up to thru your throat and shuting out of your lips, he left your mouth wide open for him, "Get that open... mmm fuck yeah, I'll cum all over your mouth and your face" He put his dick inside your mouth once more just for you to suck, and you did it without him asking, "Stick your tongue out" He pulled your head up by the hair, and you let your tongue out tasting his warm cum pour all over your tongue and your face, he didn't need to order you, you swallowed his hot cum, running your tongue thru your teeth, "Fuck! You're such fucking whore," He spread his cum all over your face and down your neck, your whole body was bruised, and tired, you couldn't get your heart to slow down, you were passing out on the sheets.
"Calm down, breathe" He soothes you, and he hugged you close to him, covering your body with his arms, chest on chest, heart to heart, you felt his heart rate slow and calm, and you breathe in and out, calming your self down as you looked at his deep brown eyes, he was covered in sweat his perfect hair messy just like the first time you saw him "Steady...shh, just like that" Once you were calm and relaxed he covered your body up with the blankets, "Good my darlin'?"
"Mhm," You cuddled close to him, "Was I good, daddy?" He kissed you tenderly and lovingly caressed your hair.
"Perfect babe and did you like it... felt comfortable?" You hummed as a yes, you tried to get more comfortable in his bed, your arms were hurting so much, you grunt and he noticed, he picked you up and rests your body on top of his, his hands grazing your back up and down slowly.
"To be honest..."
"Yes?"
"I'm not very tired... I'm hungry actually" Both of you giggled at the same time.
"Midnight cookies and milk?" He dressed you up in his shirt, and he changed into his boxers, you pouted, then he piggybacked you downstairs into the kitchen, sitting you on the counter while he prepared the cookie dough, you dumped the whole chocolate chip bag into the bowl and you loved how he laughed, deep and silly, contagious, the rest of the night you spend it watching movies and snacking on the cookies, but nothing as sweet as his lips and charming smile, you fell asleep but Alex really couldn't, it had been the first time in a long time he had felt so excited about someone, someone that cared for him as much as he cared for them, those familiar and nostalgic butterflies on his stomach began to fly and jump up and down inside his stomach, and if only you were woke you would've heard his heart pump faster than yours.
He turned to his phone and looked at the time, it was 4 in the morning, and no signal at his house, he got up and carefully laid you down on the bed covering you up with the blankets, he grabbed all of the dirty dishes and cups going downstairs to fix the electricity, once back inside he heard the sound of a clipper, a flame lighting up a face he hadn't seen in years.
"Hello Alex" It was him.
The sound of a bullet woke you up as fast as the gunshot, your eardrums were clogged just like last time, and everything seemed to go fast but too slow, you felt like you weren't running down the stairs fast enough when you saw Alex's body laying on the floor, with his silver gun on the hand, you heard a car speeding down the highway, you cried and screamed holding Alex's body, you still felt his heart beating but a lot of blood was coming out of him, could he be dying? could you save him in time before it could be too late?
To be continued...
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xii. wanna go for a ride?
alex turner x reader
word count: 2528
summary: You and (late 2011) Alex went out to have a ride on his new motorcycle. Prequel of one for the road!
warnings: degradiat!on, agoraphilia.
song recommendation: zero by smashing pumpkins
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The warm afternoon by the sunny California beach in Venice brought you comfort as you sunbathe, hearing the sound of the waves, the tides rolling back and forward, children laughing, sand castles melting in the sea, and the sound of a bellow motorcycle engine could be heard coming your way, you raised your sunglasses his eyes caught on yours as he turned and parked his big bike along with the others.
You stood up gracefully, approaching them slowly, his blue leather jacket fitted him perfectly with his black sunglasses, you wonder what he hid behind them, his gelled quiff getting messy thanks to the wind, his jaw twitched as he chew on some gum, you smiled at him when you caught him observing you so carefully behind his black shades, your little skirt couldn't leave anything for the imagination, he could see everything, and he didn't even bother to hide it, he liked what was between your tanned legs, and god knows he found you all alone, the things he would do to you in that little skirt, he could even see your nipples thru your silver bathing suit, your long hair that falls in soft waves, your greedy eyes they invited him in, he was so drawn to them.
"Nice ride Turner," You said to him as you walked away swaying your hips knowing full well he was observing you, and he was hunting you down little by little, you both knew what was going on so perfectly, but would you even bother fighting it? Nick nudged his shoulder and he flipped him off.
Breana popped a few cans, as you helped her make the BBQ for dinner, you grabbed a cigarette from your purse, you inched your face closer to the grill, Breana telling you to be careful, you walked away closer to the sea shore, the warm water on your feet as you drew little hearts on the sand letting them get washed away by the water.
"Bored?" You heard his thick voice whisper in your ear.
"I've got a thousand fish on the sea to make me company," You joked, "But yeah... a little"
"You said you liked me ride" You hummed as a yes, and his fingers pulled you closer to him, your back pressed against him, he grabbed your hand taking a small drag of your cigarette blowing the smoke on your face, grabbing your chin, his mouth just a few centimeters away from yours, "Wanna go for a ride pretty face?" You knew his intentions, you could feel them as you rubbed your ass closer to his thick jeans, you could feel him getting stiffer, his fingers were caught on the hem of your skirt, "We can go as far as you want, I can take you anywhere you'd like" His black magic soul made you fall on his tricks so easily, just like a bunny on a cage.
"Take me to see the sunset" He looped his arm around you, and his hand on your back fell down to your lower back closer to your ass, he hoped in first, taking your hand, your skirt hitched when you sat on his bike, he smiled at the thought, you hugged his strong torso close as he turned on his engine, he went fast, a path of dirt was left behind as his motorcycle drove down the highway, you watched the sun slowly fall behind the water, reflecting the colors of the sun, you turned to see Alex, his hair looked golden, his eyes a light chocolate color, slow like honey, his jaw so sharp, and his strong arms that flexed as he speeds, you just wanted him all over you, now more than ever, you didn't know what sparked this inside you, maybe it was the tension on the air, maybe it was because you intentionally wore that skirt to get a little of his attention.
He pulled over, and as he walked you down the beach, he hugged you close to him, much more gentle, kind, and warm, "It's beautiful, don't you think?"
He stared at you with a smirk, "Fascinating" As his lips were inching closer to yours, you escaped his arms splashing water at his grey tank top, he gasped and ran after you, picking you up from the ground, spooning you around.
"Got you!" He bend forward, you were about to fall off his arms into the water, you grabbed him tightly, "Fall, fall!" You clung to him but eventually, you let go, he kept picking you up from the ground and throwing water until you eventually stopped him, holding his wrists together, but it was easy to free his hands from yours, "You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen" His fingers caressing your face gently, his thumb running across your flushed and warm cheeks all the way down to your rose-pink lips, soft like petals, he pushed his finger inside your mouth for you to suck, he pressed it down on your throat and you gagged, but you kept his finger inside, he smiled to himself, "Good girl," He congratulated you.
He send electric shocks down your body, already feeling your panties getting damp from that smile, his Italian sunglasses just made everything better, his hand cupped your chin roughly kissing your lips, he was just like a hungry beast, his tongue tasting like pure ecstasy, he walked you to his motorcycle that was carefully hidden between some tall rocks, he picked you up gripping your ass on the way, and he sat you on his bike, kissing you so roughly it left your breathless.
"Is like you wanted me to fuck you in that little skirt this whole time, you little slut, you love that don't you?" He slipped his hand inside your knickers, and he proved himself right, "You're all ready for me, tight and so fuckin' wet, let's go" He was about to get on the bike when you stopped him.
"I want you to fuck me here, Alex" You demand, a smirk crawling to his lips.
"Isn't that a little dangerous babe?" He asked, you said no with your head wrapping your arms around him.
"Don't you like a little bit of adrenaline?" He bend you over, you held your weight with your arms as he untied your little bikini bottoms, he took a good look at your pussy, his cock was just begging to be inside it.
"I'm gonna have so much fun with you, you're like me new toy," He pushed his fingers inside you fucking you with them fast and deep, you moaned as he hit that spot inside you making your knees weak, "Right there..." He left his fingers inside that spot that made you see stars, you moaned loudly, and he covered your mouth, "Shut up, you're gonna be quiet unless you want someone to see how I fuck your little pussy hard, bet you would love that though, 'cause you're a little slut, you can hide it as much as you want, but you're a little cunt, I'll make you mine" He pushed your buttons so nicely, he could see right thru you just like water, you couldn't resist him, you needed him so badly.
His thumb went in circles on your clit, pressing down on it, and going back to fuck your pussy with his fingers, "I'll tell you what we're going to do, first you're gonna cum on me fingers, and then I'll fuck you so deep with me cock you won't even feel your legs after, like the sound of it?" You nodded with your head, looking up at him, the fire in his eyes was more alive than ever, his fingers warming up your insides as the friction began to get bigger, he kept reaching that spot, making you weep, and squirm under his touch, but you wanted more than his rough fingers, you wanted all of him inside you, it would feel so good, you knew it was thick basing on that bulge on his jeans, you were picturing him fucking you already, "Tell me what are you thinking about"
"I-I need you all inside me... now" You whimpered, "Come on, please" You rubbed your ass against his bulge, the friction was enough to make him get frustrated, "P-Please, please" You begged him so sweetly, he couldn't deny you for long but he chose to keep fighting over the need, he knew it was gonna be so good, that he'll finally take it all out on you, he smacked your ass leaving his hot hand print on it.
"Shut up, do what I say" He commanded, you nodded but his fingers had slowed down, his thumb lightly teasing your clit, you were feeling closer, that was his sign to stop, "If you want it, show me how much you want it" You began to fuck yourself on his fingers, trying your best to let them sink inside you, the hot breeze, and the effort making your body drenched in sweat, he held you back not being able to do so much without your arms.
"You little slut, you really want it that bad, don't you?" You nodded spreading up the movements of your hips, "Think 'bout me fingers like me cock, go harder, show me how you ride them" He began to help you a little bit, keeping his hand steady, slowly moving them inside you, it was barely anything but for you it was pure pleasure, as you could hear his heavy breathing, his lips attaching to your neck, "You're all mine now, tell me that you're mine"
"I'm all yours Alex," He pushed his fingers way up inside you making you gasp, his thumb took his lead back, "I'm all yours," You repeated, his fingers moved faster inside you as he felt you coating them with your wetness, you were getting more aroused by the second, you moved your hips along, feeling it built up on the pit of your stomach, he felt your walls squeezing in his fingers, your moans trapped on your throat, shivers crawling up your spine, and just when you thought you finally would get to finish he took his fingers away, he licked them with such satisfaction, his eyes telling you how much he enjoyed the taste of your pussy.
"Bend over, and open your legs" You did as you were told, your skirt rising to your waist, he smiled at you but you couldn't see it, he loved your pink and swollen walls, he fondled your ass and smacked it hard, a fainted moan rolling from your mouth, you heard him unbuckle his jeans, taking out his cock and rubbing the tip against your clit to tease you for a little more, "You feel how hard you made me?" He pushed his dick inside you finally, your pussy getting wetter as it adjusted to him, "You and that fuckin' little skirt, you love being a slut don't you? You're gonna get fucked like one," He gave you another harsh smack on your ass, "Tell me that"
"Fuck me like a slut" You said between greeted teeth as he pumped his cock in and out of you deeper, his hand gripped your hair making your back arch, and he covered your mouth again as his cock goes deeper inside you, he pushed that spot once more, and you swore if he did it one more time you would cum on his throbbing cock, he kept fucking you hard, your knees began to feel weak but he held you in place, if it wasn't for him you would've fallen, so he put your leg up on the seat, spreading you open while keeping your back arched, he pumped your pussy so hard, letting your tits spill out of your thin and little bikini top, he noticed how much you enjoyed it as he watched you thru the mirrors of his bike, your eyes closed, eyebrows furrowed together but a smile curled on your mouth, your chest dripping in sweat glistening with the sun, nipples hard, skin filled with goosebumps.
Next, he grabbed your hips, laying you down on the bike as he climbed on top, he drove his cock in and out of you as he kept gripping your hips, using you as his little fuck toy, but you loved it anyway, you just wanted to see that face of satisfaction, to let him sink deep inside you and fill you up with every last drop, he groaned against your ear, as he kept fucking your body on his cock, each thrust getting deeper, harder, it was coming to a happy ending.
"Dump it all inside me, I want it" You begged, "Fuck-" He speeds up his thrust, chocking you with his hand, you gripped the handle tight as you tried to fight the necessity to moan so loudly as he kept fucking your hole, tears rolled down your cheeks, your heart beating faster, the blood rushing, sweat dripping down from his messy quiff.
"I'm gonna-" You crashed your lips against his, and he moaned your name into your mouth, cursing thru his orgasm, as you went thru yours, and suddenly everything was so peaceful, you turned to look at the ocean, and the pink flamenco sky, it was beautiful. He caressed your hair back, his fingertips grazing your skin softly just like a feather, he squeezed your cheeks together kissing your mouth deeply, with more passion, and love, so addictive, you couldn't wait to get more of him, "You're a dream come true, you're so beautiful... this won't be the last time," He assured you with an evil smirk, "What do you say? Just you and me, no hard feelings, no strings attached, we take it out on each other I could even be your boy toy as long as you can be me cumdumpster, I can see it in your eyes, you're just as sick as me, don't deny it," You giggled but he was persistent, "Come on doll, don't make me beg, say yes to me... you're the one for me" You kissed him lovingly as your answer, "Let's go back"
"But this time I drive!" He was so gentle with you, fixing your bikini, and your little skirt again, he got behind you, putting his hands on yours, signing where everything was, when he turned on the engine you felt like you were doing something naughty, "Ok, go slow now" You did as he told you, going very slowly at first, it was quite a heavy bike, old model, but pretty easy to drive, once you got used to it you speed up more and more, watching the sky fade from orange, pink, into violet, once back on the beach, he covered you up with his blue leather jacket, it smelled like his strong cologne, and some cigarettes, he took care of you for the rest of the night as if you were his little baby.
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vi. stitches
alex turner x reader
word count: 4186
summary: Alex (humbug) gets in a fight, he pays you a visit seeking your help.
warnings: blood, pain k!nk, bdsm.
song recommendation: stitches by orgy
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New York Fashion Week was coming up soon, you couldn't sleep well for the past few days you were working non-stop on the designs that you'd been perfecting since your year in college began, you were scared that they would be a total disaster but your teacher the one that convinced you to help her design the dresses promised you that you wouldn't disappoint her ever, she had noticed your desire for revolution in the industry of fashion, edgy and kinky, but yet an innocent exterior, the best designer pushed the boundaries of what's acceptable and they take risky chances she had told you, a leap of fate.
The night was calm, only a record of Cocteau Twins played on your computer, you were almost falling asleep in your sketches until two hard and loud knocks in your window woke you up, you jumped like a scared cat, and you glanced at your window.
"What the fuck are you doing here?!" You whisper-shouted.
"Uhm... surprising you?" He slurred, "Now, can you open the window please?" You noticed his black eye and bloody nose, and with no doubt, you opened the small window in your room and let him in, he fell on the small couch you had in your room.
"What the fuck happened to you?" There was blood coming out of the cracks of his forehead, "Alex, tell me who did this to you?" You quickly grabbed the first aid kit from your bathroom and rushed over to your room, beginning to clean his wombs.
"Some junkie" He groaned when you pressed down in the wound, "Fuckin' hell be more careful!"
"Well I'm not a fucking doctor, aren't I?!" You spat back, "Now be quiet before my neighbor hears us" You cleaned out the blood from his nose and threw away the tissue, at least he didn't break it this time but if he kept being such a dickhead with you, the odds of getting it were high.
"Is not like we're shagging or anything" God, how drunk was he? you could smell all the whiskey he had, he was utterly shitfaced, you raised his chin to check what other places he had more bruises, his nose was bleeding too, and he had a bruise on the right side of his face just below his jaw, you put your knee in between his legs you could reach deeper into his nose trail, he pulled you closer to him grabbing your hips, you exhaled loudly, "I can't believe you still wear your cross necklace after all of the things you and I did, remember?" He let out a deep chuckle, you were done with his attitude, and you grabbed him by the neck so he could look at you, "Still have trouble sleeping, love?" He said, choking up.
"Listen, if you keep this shit going I swear that I'm going to fuck you up, and even worse than that junkie, so either you shut the fuck up or I'll quick you out"
"Make me" He answered back with a cocky grin, you furred your eyebrows, this time you were done.
"That's it-" He pulled you in to sit on his lap and began to apologize over and over again.
"I'm sorry, alright? I'll stop" He said with honesty, "I don't know what's wrong with me, I know I'm not like this"
"You gotta stop drinking Alex, I'm serious" You understood why he was mad, almost half a year ago his heart got shattered, and since then he lost himself, bottled up his emotins and drank them until the bottle was empty, he kept this attitude for a long time, he began to change a lot and in the way, he stumbled across you, you knew he wanted to change and that's what you helped him to do, he let his hair grow out from that coconut hair cut you called, and let it grow out a bit more, he began to dress in leather jackets, and black boots, and a bit less tight jeans, he looked incredible, but he didn't feel that way, he had a fall out after you, even though he broke things off, he still wanted to get involved with you, and you tried to stay calm and take care of him no matter what he did, but he kept drinking and dissapering for days, you knew it wasn't like him, and it wasn't your intention to break his heart after he tried to come back with you weeks after the break up, but you didn't want to be with him, not until he got better, but you kept helping him whenever he came back to you when he was drunk, you couldn't deny him ever, and truth was he helped you out in so many ways, but in the times he wasn't there you had time to think, this relationship that you had with Alex wasn't going to end up well, or not until you knew what he wanted, it was you or the booze.
He was like a dog, that scratched your door whenever he was lost, "It's not that easy to do when the only thing that makes me feel good is whiskey"
"Did I ever make you feel good Al?" You questioned.
"What do you mean?" He said, "Of course you did, but you rejected me"
"Because you couldn't stop drinking, and you were gone for days, do you know how it feels to not be able to sleep because you weren't there? I didn't want to repeat that"
"I'm sorry" He repeated.
"I know you're fucking sorry, you said sorry so many times, but you never do anything about it" You felt your eyes begin to water, but you tried to stop them from crying, he grabbed your hands and hold on to them.
"I felt so scared to lose you, I didn't know what else to do" He confessed, "And I tried to find a way to fix things, I didn't want to keep hurting you because I loved you and I still do... I'm so lost without you" He was disorientated, so he fell on that bar stool again, trying to figure out why he always had to fuck everything up, he didn't do it, it was the effect of the alcohol that had him like this, he wasn't conscious of what he was doing, and if he was gone he dropped by Matt's he was like his brother, he opened the doors of his house to cuddle him in, but Matt was the reasonable one, he made Alex realize how much did he fucked things up, even if it was rough to him, since that moment Alex tried to get you back, but when you said no, he fell again into that black hole.
"So what's it gonna be then, me or the drinking?" You were giving him another chance, one last ultimatum, and he knew he wouldn't waste it for anything in this world, and this time he was going to do things right, he pulled you by the hair and kissed you needily, he deepened the kiss, he missed terribly the taste of your kisses, the feeling of your soft lips, he felt all of his wounds stitch-up, you wanted more each time he kissed you back, your heart was beating so fast you could hear it in your ears, you got up from the couch and walked back to your bed, he was fast to take off your hoodie and your panties, but what he liked the most is what was under it, he reached for your hands and pinned them together on your back, he momentarily tied them up with his belt, he had something bigger in mind.
"Mind if I use these" He grabbed a piece of long white fabric.
"Yeah, I wasn't going to use it anyway"
"Well, now we're going to use it" He ripped them into three pieces, "I'm gonna make you feel so good," You began to wonder what was going up in that clever mind of his, and the answer was satisfaction.
"What are you up to Turner?" You sat on your legs, already dazed, and soaking for him, he never looked at you with those eyes, penetrating your skull, you could almost imagine all the possibilities.
"You'll just have to wait for me a little longer" He moved your mirror, aiming it at your bed, he walked towards you grabbing your arm, and walking you to the mirror, you wanted to kiss him very badly, but he grabbed your wrists and pulled you against his chest, his hand ran from your collarbone down to your chest, he kneaded them roughly. In contrast, he kissed that spot he knew will send you away, and your legs began to feel weak, at that moment he had a better idea in his head, he pulled up the chair that you were sitting on a few minutes ago putting it in front of the mirror, you sat obediently, he didn't ask but you knew you had to, "Spread your legs" You opened them as far as you could.
He let you free, took out the belt, and replaced it with the white fabric, he began to tease you with the leather of his belt folding it in half, it was cold against your skin, and the next thing you know he hit your inner thigh with it, instead of you complaining you moaned, you followed him with your eyes and he switched to the other side smacking it as hard as the same time, you couldn't handle it any longer, you tried to untie yourself and reach down to rub your clit but he smacked your hand away.
"Unsatisfied little girl?" He ran the belt thru your collarbone, "You want more?"
"Yes," You whispered, "I want more, Alex" You knew his games, you knew that calling him Alex when he was like this, he felt he had power over you, and you liked it, you liked feeling the leather against your skin whenever he hit it, his hand reached to your neck, he kissed your lips teasingly.
"I want you to keep looking at the mirror the whole time, alright?" You nodded, "It's a yes or no question, not a nod, I want to hear it"
"Yes, Alex" He smiled and pecked your lips once more, his finger went down to your sensitive area that was throbbing for him to touch, you saw how his fingers went in and out of you first, how his thumb rubbed your clit in circles making your legs shake, moans fell out of your mouth each getting louder, you saw in your eyes how you were pleased and needy for more, each time he went deeper inside you, he went faster and slowed down when he felt you were getting wetter, "You're fucking crazy"
"About you" He went faster, and you saw the veins in his hand that made you go insane, "And you're crazy for me too" He stated, his voice raspy and deep but yet sweet, his fingers reached deeper inside you hitting that spot that made you cry out his name, but when he took them out you complained, you saw his finger covered in your wetness and he tasted them, humming at your taste, he pushed the chair back allowing to get in between your legs, "Babe, this time I want you to look at me for a moment," He said sweetly, he smiled a strand of hair that fell, he rolled it behind your ear, "Remember the letter I gave you?"
"Of course," You smiled at the thought, "I framed it" He glanced at the frame that was right next to a figure of Mother Mary.
"I meant every single word in that letter, My mouth hasn't shut up since you kissed it, the idea that you may kiss it again is stuck in my brain" He determined, "And I will always choose you,"
"I promise to help you when you need it the most, I love you," You said with despair, "I love you so much, the days I wasn't with you I felt how my heart shuttered, but when I'm with you it blooms" He cupped your cheeks kissing you tenderly, and lovingly, it was unlike any kiss you shared, "Promise me these kisses you've given me will be like this every day"
"I promise" You felt relieved, you didn't have to worry about him anymore, he promised to stay with you, it was like you could breathe after a long time of feeling sick, you felt cured, "Now where were we" He smirked, he kissed your inner thigh getting down on his knees and put your legs over his shoulders, you looked in the mirror, saw your nipples hard, and your skin filled with goosebumps, his hair made you feel tickles, you wanted to touch it, pull it and run your fingers across it, but it was almost impossible, he parted his lips and gathered up spit to lather you up, it was hot against you, his tongue went in circles on your clit and he spread his spit to blow some cool air on you, you gasped and arched your back throwing your head back.
"I can't wait to feel you inside me, fucking me so good" Your words were torturing him now, but they turned you on as you looked at yourself in the mirror, hot and tight for him, your eyes were dark, filled with lust and tearing up from the pleasure.
"You love looking at yourself like this, don't you?" You were the one who ended up fucked up, but you were glad you did, you needed it... you needed him, "You get so fucking wet for me, dirty little fuck"
"I want you so hard Alex, fuck me... fuck me everywhere" You cried out, in his mind, a plan was beginning, he took your legs off his shoulders and got you up, your legs around his torso he bend you over on your wooden desk, cheek pressed against the rough area, you heard the zipper of his jeans open but he went to move the mirror, he wanted you to watch everything he did to you.
"I want you to look at me thru that mirror, I want you to see how I fuck you, how you come in my cock, how I moan your name, how you moan mine" Giving you a hard smack in your ass, and grabbing it possessively, he slipped inside you and your eyes rolled back, you gasped each time he pushed himself inside you, felt yourself self spiraling down a hole, he made a mess of yourself you could see it so clearly, and you saw him enjoying every part of your body, his eyes were focused on the mirror and then they looked thru you with a smudge smile that made you feel wanted, his lips were parted making obscene deep noises, he pushed himself deeper your mouth fell wide open, your walls getting tighter, then he pulled you forward, you could see your reflection, his lips attached to your neck as if he was a vampire sucking your blood, you were speechless you wanted to say something but you couldn't he was fucking you so good all you could do was whine, scream and moan.
When he had enough of the table, he dragged you to your window you could see your reflection, your eyes shut Alex making you his, the sound of your skin colliding against his, his fingers traveling down to your heat circling, pressing it down, "Alex, what are you gonna do with does pieces left, huh?" You breathed out.
"First you're gonna cum for me, and then you'll see" He covered your mouth with his hand, and kept going harder surely living your ass red but you liked it, you liked seeing the after results from the hard sex he was giving to you, you had never felt so hot, he made you feel ways no man could ever make you feel, you knew you could die for him, it was so easy to fall into his arms, he comforted you, and he made you feel better than ever, he buried himself inside you reaching and pushing that button that made your legs shake uncontrollably, your covered his dick in your cum, just like he wanted, for a moment you thought you were done, he untied your hands and you fell forward gripping the frame of your window, trying to catch your breath, "I think that's enough for you" He pulled out of you, you sat in your window frame, still trying to compose yourself.
"No...n-no, I can... handle more" He looked at you, he was still fully dressed with his eyebrows frowned.
"Really?" He walked closer to you, and you said yes with no hesitation, "Beg for it" Getting on your knees you cupped his hands and ran them over your body, you took his hand down to your heat, even if it was sensitive you craved for more, you took his pulsing cock inside your mouth, he groaned pulling your hair so you could look at him in the eye, you were begging with them, hopeless but he stands firm trying to not let you get to him but he pushed your head making you gag around him and then let your head free.
Your tongue brushed the tip, and went in slow circles just to build him up, "Pretty please baby?" You asked sweetly, he smiled at you and brought you up kissing you passionately, you felt relieved, he laid you down in bed taking the remaining pieces of fabric and your wrist, he tied it to the corner of your bed and did the same to the other one, lastly, he sat on top of you.
"Be good to me" He said.
"Always" You answered, he covered your eyes the fabric was a bit transparent allowing you to see a bit but not too much, your room was pitch black except for the natural light of the moon that gave you some clarity, you felt his soft hands caressing your bruised warm skin, he quickly took his jeans and boxers in one drag, you heard the sound of the denim hit the floor, you wanted to rip his shirt off but you were helpless, he threw his shirt away you couldn't see it but you felt the need to run your hands over his chest, you could imagine his body a picture that you could easily draw with your eyes closed, he put his hands on either side of your head, you kissed his wrist and smiled, he took you by surprise when he opened your legs as far as you could, he aimed himself at your entrance and thrust his hips forward, he lifted your lower body grabbing your waist roughly and he got on his knees, you felt him deep inside you, writhing his cock as best as you could because he felt so good but you stopped as you had to be patient and keep your promise, even if it was hard to stop yourself but you didn't want him to stop.
He pushed his hips back and slammed his cock inside you, you moaned trying to unleash yourself but it was helpless you felt your skin fill with shivers, trying to concentrate on the pleasure and not the struggle, he sent you flying when he hit that spot once more, you felt how your cum was dripping down to your leg, you felt so sensitive feeling him so deep, stroking your walls it was just a few thrust until he made you cum again, you also felt him close but he changed the position, your legs up together, and he kept fucking you senseless, "You're a dirty cunt, coming all over me cock, I'm gonna cum all over your face" You groaned when he speeded up, going faster each time he pushed his dick inside you, tears rolling down your cheek.
"Please come all over me, I wanna taste you" Even if you were tired you felt it again, forming in the pit of your stomach, but this time every time he thrust you could picture vividly your skin against his it made you feel so turned on you couldn't handle it anymore, Alex was in awe, impressed by how loud were your moans and the praises of his name, that filed his pride he rubbed your clit in circles, and you came in hot on the bed, you cried out and yelled, he slowly pulled out of you and took your blindfold off, "Alex?" He was impressed, with what you did but you didn't know what just happened.
"I love you so fucking much," He said with a chuckle, "Fuck babe" He ran his hands thru his messy hair, "You made a mess"
"I'm sorry I couldn't... I didn't..."
He covered your mouth, and you were drowned in embarrassment, "It's ok... more than ok! That's the hottest thing I've ever seen you do or like the second I don't fucking know, let's make a mess..." He stared at your eyes which were almost as wild as your hair, "Lioness"
"Fuck off"
"Bet you don't want that" He pulled your blindfold down covering your eyes again, he put his leg in between yours, propping his cock inside you, and put your other leg on his shoulder for leverage, pounding his cock inside you, he felt himself closer but he wanted more from you, "I want you to come again, do that for me doll" You were gasping for air, he was being so rough, but you loved it, there were so many emotions that you were feeling, you didn't know if you could handle more, yet you wanted to feel it all at once like a wave.
"Alex, I-I...can't" He licked his thumb and rubbed your clit in hard circles, pressing it down, you grasped the leashes feeling it again, you couldn't compose yourself anymore, he kept pounding your cunt slow but deep, you were fueled with satisfaction, he could see it.
"I know you can do it, relax babe" He slowed down, and his thrusts began to slow down but still reached to press those buttons one last time, you gasped for air, feeling your heart speed up and slow down, you were dizzy the waves of pleasure washed over you, your mind clouded with lust, he quickly pulled out of you, taking your blindfold off now it was your time to help him, you took him in your mouth once more, he grabbed the bed frame while he pushed his hips to fuck your mouth, you gagged and gasped until he came in your mouth, he didn't even have to ask for you to swallow, "Good girl" He untied your wrists, you felt your whole body trembling, and even that didn't stop you from fetching your sketchbook.
"Thought that you were tired, babe" He cupped your cheek and kissed it.
"Fashion never sleeps"
"But you and I do" It's true, but he gave you inspiration for another piece, never the less he grabbed your book and took it away from you, "You have to sleep, darlin'"
You frowned, you knew he was right, "I know but I have this idea on my head I have to draw it, it's gonna be quick, I swear" He handed it over to you, and he laid down your chest and saw you draw the new piece, you had the idea of a skirt and a shirt that had ripped pieces of white fabric, maybe the top could be a long sleeve that reached to the hand, maybe it could go with boots, but you could figure that out later, when you finished you smiled at it, Alex loved to see how you carefully drew every last detail, you were patient and that was what he loved about you the most.
"Brilliant" He took a closer look, he knew how special you were, "Are you sure these are sketches?" You answered with a chuckle, he flipped thru the pages until he ran across a drawing, it was the profile of a man with long hair, he flipped to the next page and saw a full drawing of his face, you had a vivid picture of him, of his defined jaw, and nose, his big brown eyes, his bushy eyebrows, and his thin and broken lips that you yearned to kiss, he didn't have words.
"You like it?" You asked, you didn't like how quiet he was for the first time.
"I fuckin' love it... you made me look good for the first time" You groaned, and rolled your eyes.
"Don't be like that Alex, you always look good"
"Now it's me turn to draw you" He sat like a little boy with a big smile, and he began to draw your eyes.
"Make me look pretty"
"You're not pretty, darlin'" Your eyebrows pushed together, "You're gorgeous"
A/N:
Hope you didn't think I would actually write smut to a Shawn Mendez song, and I also hope that you listen to the song it's very moody. love u <3, i hope you enjoyed this chapter, and the intensity wasn’t too much for you, anyways let me know if you would like more chapters like this.
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v. am i that girl that you dream of?
alex turner x reader
word count: 5807
summary: partnering up with (late eycte) Alex to produce your album has risen feelings, would you let that get in between you?
warnings: smut
song recommendation: dream within a dream by elysian fields
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After the tour was over, Alex had arranged a meeting with your manager you were the next girl with fresh potential in the music industry, but you were a bit shy to talk with Alex personally, even shyer to record the album with him, but when you met him at a party he was a chatty guy, polite and humble, you thought by his looks he might be someone who could dislike your introverted personality. After the meeting with your manager, he and your co-writer would soon meet at the studio where you worked day and night trying to make the best out of yourself and your album.
"I was on, you were gone by daylight" You sang thru the mic, while a soft guitar played behind you, "I could stay in bed trying to figure you out," Violins, guitars, and a piano, it all made you feel disconnected from everything after the recording stops you saw a figure of a man with big shoulders walking away. You quickly took your headphones off and walked out of the cabin.
"Excellent," James said, "I'll work on the xylophone, and..." He whispered in your ear, "Alex is here don't get nervous you're alright" You nodded your head, and he patted you on your back.
Smoke coming out of his mouth, leaning on the door frame, leg over the other, he watched the sunset behind the Hollywood sign, "Really pretty isn't it?" He asked, and you nodded, "You don't talk much, huh?" You said no with your head.
"Not a very big fan of talking," You said.
"You have a really pretty voice, I could fall asleep listening to it" For a minute you thought he was criticizing your work, probably because it was boring and he could fall asleep while listening to your album because maybe it wasn't good enough. You walked away and went inside the recording cabin, he saw you leaving and walked behind you throwing his cigarette away and stepping on it.
"Hey, James can we pause the xylophone for a bit and keep recording?" You wanted to proof Alex that the time he would spend here helping you, he wouldn't regret it. So you sang the whole song in one take with your eyes closed, giving your best, sometime dancing around, moving your hips, trying to imagine he wasn't here so you could feel less pressure but his eyes were on you the whole time and you could feel it. When you went outside the cabin James clapped and gave you a high five.
"Flawless, you did good there," Alex said, James grabbed his things and began to head out of the studio, he hugged Al goodbye and kissed you on the cheek.
"I expect to hear from both of you soon aye" You waved James goodbye, he had to leave to work on yet another album with another band, so you were only left with Alex now, and that beautiful sunset you admired for a while, lovely shades of yellow and red, with some pink colors here and there, it was magical, wind on your hair, some stars showing on the sky, you were amused by them, next moment when you turned around Al was recording you with his film camera, he smiled, one eye on the mirror the other one closed like a total expert.
"And cut!" He giggled, "This is good material for a small trailer, introducing Am I The Girl That You Dream Of, great song name by the way," He looped his arm around you.
"Oh... thanks I work hard on it" Next moment your phone began to ring, and you rushed to it, "Hello?" Your manager was on the other side of the phone, and she asked if that gig at the bar was still on, it was at 9 so you had to get ready before that to set up everything, but James was gone so you had no one else to help you, you could play your part but you froze, sometimes forgot the chords or the lyrics, "Yeah I'll be there in a few, bye see ya" You hung up, your hand hit your forehead.
"Everything alright?" He asked, putting his camera aside.
"Yeah, is just I got a gig and I need a guitarist" You scratched the back of your head.
"Why? You're good at it"
"I just freeze sometimes, and I guess I'm also used to playing with more people, all eyes on me I just feel loads of pressure" You confessed, eyes down, and he raised your chin.
"Is alright, that used to happen to me, I can do the guitar, is the tambourine good for you?"
"I'll do it" He gave you confidence when he smiled, and you began to tidy up the place, him by your side so you both finished very fast, Al was very organized, and at the same time you both chatted for a while, he told you some stories from when he was recording his first album with the monkeys, and you told him how you felt about this new experience, time went fast and it was almost about to be time.
"We drop by your place or mine?" He asked.
"Um... my place, I haven't showered today, I'm always in a hurry" He chuckled, and walked closer to you, "What? Do I smell?" Fuck.
"Not at all, you smell pretty good to me" You both chuckled, and he opened the door for you, you turned your car on and put on your belt, and he jumped in as well, "Your car smells good too" You laughed, pulling out of the parking load, he turned on the radio, Mazzy Star playing on your stereo.
"You're a ghost on the highway, and I'll love you forever" You sang above Mazzy's voice, "Ghost on the highway, and I'll love you forever" Alex lighted a cig.
"Been a while since I heard that song, mind if I turn it up a bit?"
"Sure, sure" You drove down the streets of LA, down to your apartment, Alex kept looking at your playlist complimenting your music, both of you had a common sense of style and music taste, there was a moment when The Smiths played How Soon Is Now? and you both dug on that tremolo sound on the beginning of the song, both singing your heart out until you got home.
"I won't take long, make yourself at home" You dropped your keys on the kitchen counter, and headed towards your room, it was unbelievable the amount of fun you had with him. When you first saw him he was like a shiny cowboy with that black jacket, and his boots, for a moment you forgot he was a human.
Alex was amazed by the amount of stuff you had in your apartment, you had a huge shelf filled with books and different types of vinyl, posters with zodiac signs, art you painted, and Polaroids framed with your friends, on the top of your kitchen counter there were fake roses tied into the lamps, there was a small corner where he saw your guitars, and a tambourine, your computer had stickers of hearts, and small kisses, and a cactus, he was thinking about your mind, how dreamy it was, it was like you had another meaning for everything. He stared at a picture of you and your mom, sitting on the beach building a sand castle, and you had some funny sunglasses, there was another of you sitting on your sister's lap playing your guitar, he admired all of those pictures in silence, giggling, and smiling, since little he could tell you were extraordinary.
When you hopped out of the shower, you could hear him chuckle, and a soft melody playing as well, what could he be laughing about? You opened your closet quickly taking out some clothes, and when you come out of your room Alex laughed even harder.
"What are you laughing about, Al?" He pointed your head, and you still had your towel on, "Ah, shit" You took it off and laughed.
"You were a really cute girl...still are" He showed you the picture of you and your mom building that sand castle, "Look at you," He gave you the frame, "I'm gonna call you sandy now, like Sponge Bob, or Alice, cause you live in wonderland"
"Ah! Wonderful" You said with sarcasm, "Well I'm almost ready I'll just do my makeup, and we're done" You glanced at your clock, you still had an hour and a half to get ready, in 15 minutes you could do it, so you grabbed your bag and your mirror put it on your kitchen counter and turned on the white light, "There's better light here anyways," You pulled out a chair and began to work, first you grabbed a pair of tweezers to fix your eyebrows a bit, sometimes pulled a piece of flesh on accident, but you tried to get those little hairs out, Alex hissed and sat on the counter table.
"That doesn't hurt for you?" You said no with your head, "You're pulling your skin off" It was a bit red, he was kind of right but a bit of makeup on that area will make it brand new.
"I mean... once you get used to it, is alright"
"Do mine," He said.
"What?"
"Yeah, plug them... just a bit," He said, stopping you for a moment, you went closer to his face, grabbing his chin to get a better look at the places you had to take out the hairs, and he forced his eyes shut scrunching his face.
"If you keep forcing your eyes shut it will hurt more, relax," You said, he still had his eyes closed, and you could see a little scar on his eyebrow that you touched with your thumb, you focused and pulled just one.
"Ouch!" He exclaimed, "Bloody hell! you're a lair!" He groaned and scratched his brow, you exploded in laughter.
"I didn't even pull it out!" You said between laughs.
"Don't even try again, you're gonna pull me whole eyebrow off" He chuckled, and you kept plugging your eyebrows off, humming the song, "I don't even get it, how are you so at peace by doing that, woman?"
"Experience man, just experience" When you finished, you began to lather up your face, Alex watched you in awe as you did it, still humming to the music, it was Leonard Cohen, Chelsea Hotel #2, you were almost ready you didn't do much to your face, just some concealer, blush, a bit of natural color for your eye, a cat eye, mascara, blush, and bold lip so it could all piled up together, next moment when you turned around Al was filming you with his camera.
"Can't help myself, love, you have the face for a movie, you know like one of those little indie films" You laughed and said no with your head, applying lipstick.
"Can you stop for a bit? I'm trying to focus"
"I can't I'm in the middle of making you the next Hollywood star, you will thank me when you see your name on the walk of fame" In a blink of an eye Alex had a red lipstick stain on the corner of his lip, "Yeh didn't!" He gasped with loads of drama.
"Come here cowboy, I'm gonna make you look pretty!" You teased him, and he jumped out of your counter and began to run around your apartment, you had your lipstick on hand running around in circles behind him.
"I'm being chased by this evil woman, she has a dangerous arm she calls "lipstick" she keeps saying she's gonna make me look pretty but-" You were trying to catch him on the couch, but you ended up going on circles all over it, he was falsely going left to right like he was playing some basketball game, trying to fool his rival, "I have my suspicions" You ended up running faster, and hoped on his back, "No! She trapped me!" He yelled.
"Now smile" You sang, you painted clown makeup on his lips while he kept saying no over and over again, "Brava! Beautiful!"
"I've been defeated by the girl in sandals, send help," He said, you both chuckled panting for air, he dropped you on the couch making you giggle.
"Let's get this off you now" You grabbed a makeup wipe from your bag, he grasped your disposable camera from the side table and began to take pictures of himself making the funniest faces ever, sticking his tongue out, smiling wide.
"Come 'ere, let's get some pictures for the momentum" You stuck your tongue out and so did he, you made little horns behind his head, he grabbed your cheeks squished them together, and gave you a kiss on the cheek, you gasped and now it was your turn to fill his face with red kisses, he kept taking more and more pictures, until finally, he stopped, "I think that's a wrap!" He giggled, "Now get this off me" You smacked your lips together.
"Two more, okay?" He said no again, but you pushed him to the couch and straddle him with your legs, he laughed with a defeated smile, and you took a picture, "Amazing!" He stared at you, admiring your smile, he patted your hips and gently sat up, "Another one" He smiled, and this time he put the back of his hand on his forehead, and parted his lips, leaning back, he was so dramatic, "Fantastic", you were about to get up but he sat you back down hugging your waist.
"Two more, it's revenge time, come 'ere" He hugged you close to him, his arms just below your breasts just to take you closer to him, his cheek squished to yours, he took a picture, and another one with you sticking your tongue out and your eyes together, and him smiling like a little kid, and lastly your favorite one of you looking at each other smiling brightly, he put the camera down and stared at you, still chuckling, "I-" Your phone rang making you both jump up, it was your manager.
"Fuck! we gotta go, we have..." You glanced at your clock, " Less than ten minutes!" Alex grabbed your guitar case, the tambourine, and your pedal case, you grabbed your keys and put the makeup wipes in, taking Alex's camera with you, and your phone, and you quickly checked yourself out before you left fixing your lipstick.
"Ready?"
"I look good?" He stared at you up and down, you had a yellow dress patterned with red and maroon roses, black boots with white socks, and half of your hair lazily tied with a red bow.
"Beautiful" He opened the door for you, and you grabbed the guitar case to help him out, both of you rushed to your car and drove to the bar, whipping your lipstick off his face, once you were in, the first thing you did was to look for your manager, she was talking to someone close to the stage, and your manager turned around to look at you, she was visibly furious but when she saw Alex she changed her mood.
"Alex" She sounded so pumped about it, but tried to stay cool giving him a friendly smile and a hug, "It's good to see you around here" Alex hugged her back giving her a light kiss on the cheek, "I see you're gonna play together that'll be excellent"
"Yeah, sorry for being late" She waved it off, smiling at both of you.
"Being a little late is nothing, the show is what matters but don't be late again" She warned you with a serious face, "Good luck now," She directed you to the small stage in the bar, and you stepped forward to the mic, introduced yourself to the people in the bar, they didn't pay much attention to you, your manager had lured you into playing this gig just to get some press, and the image of your fresh new sound for the youth, but the thing was you didn't like this feeling, all the pressure, the expectations, it made you feel repelled. Alex began to play the guitar and you tried to focus on something else while you sang, tried to focus on the melody and the words that came out of your mouth, with a white light focusing on you, you forgot where you were, who you were standing in front of, you were enveloped by the music, almost in a trance, on a dream.
Suddenly the music ended, and the show was over, the people in the bar clapped, and you glanced at Alex and smiled, he applauded you and hugged you from the side, "Thank you, have a lovely night everybody" You stepped down, your manager padded your shoulder.
"You did really good for your first time" You smiled and hugged her, "Well, I gotta go now, see ya" You waved her goodbye, she always had somewhere to go she didn't stay for much just like you expected, you turned and Al had the biggest grin on his lips.
"First time?" His arms crossed, you rolled your eyes and crossed your arms as well, "Drinks are on me" He wrapped his arm around you, and pulled out a chair for you from the countertop, he ordered some margaritas for you and him.
"Yeah, I had the chance before when I send the demos but I kinda bitched out, I wasn't ready, I was gonna open up for a band but it was a huge crowd, and I don't do well with 'em" You confessed.
"For your first time, you were excellent love, really," Your cheeks blushed a little bit at his comment.
"Now tell me something about you" You crossed your arms on the table leaning closer to him, and he sat back and chuckled.
"I used to work in a pub like this on Sheffield, when I was younger, the owner let us play a few gigs in that bar, but now that we're talking 'bout first times, I was shitting meself" You almost spat your drink, a choked laugh coming out of your mouth, "I mean it!, in this pub called The Grapes, there it was...me first time"
"What kind of first time?" You joked, and he came forward laughing, you sipped your margarita and kept listening to him.
"A different time of first time, see.... me and the guys we would spend so much time practicing and all, at first I didn't wanna be the lead singer but, in the end, I had to do it, I guess I was very insecure about me voice, and I didn't know what to do while on stage, do I just stand there like a robot playing the guitar or do I just dance or summat like that"
"You just let go, be free" You giggled about how obvious that answer is, "I know it sounds like a cliché though"
"But it's true, isn't it?" You nodded, "For some people, it's hard though, so this one goes to being free and having fun" He raised his glass in the air, and you did the same.
"And for making an amazing duo" You added, "Cheers"
"That's right, cheers" You smiled and had a sip of your drink, couple of hours later, more margaritas came by, and you found yourself laughing so loudly at everything that Alex said, you couldn't believe how afraid you felt when you first met him on the studio, he's a humble man, with a great sense of humor, you easily centered your whole attention on his voice, how everything he said was almost like a song, the way his tongue rolled the words that came out of his mouth, how he was passionate about everything he would talk to you about, and he liked the pink color of your cheeks, your scarlet red lips, and your eyes that dilate each time you looked at him, you had that look in your eyes that could easily break his heart into a million pieces, you were his dream girl, some kind of girl he thought his eyes would never come across to again, he didn't want to go home after this, he wanted to stay with you.
"I can't believe you and Matt did that!"
"Our folks almost caught us though, but it was a thrill to say so the least" You smiled at him for a bit, until you looked down at your table, your fingertips touching his, and that small rose of your fingers made your cheeks blush, shortly the bartender interrupted that moment.
"Can I get you anything else?" He asked, you glanced at his arm which was inked and filled with tattoos, a septum piercing on his nose, his hair was long and his eyes a deep blue, Al stared at the man jealous because your eyes were on him, he ordered two margaritas again, and the man left, you followed him with your eyes.
"See summat you like?" He snapped you out.
"Now I do" Maybe it was all the margaritas you had that made you say that but it was true, "I'm just intrigued by all of his tattoos, you know? I wanna know what they mean to him, cause for me a naked girl tattooed on his skin is very straightforward"
"Maybe he likes his women like that," He said, you gasped and giggled.
"And you?"
"I like to leave 'em in a little something" He whispered, your cheeks blushed darker you crossed your legs together trying not to smile, "If I'm honest, I don't want this night to be over, why don't we keep it going?"
"Your place or mine?" You said without a doubt.
"Yours obviously" He stood up and gave you his hand, you jumped out of your sit remembering how tall he was, or how small you were.
"You really like my place, don't you?" You packed up your guitar while he unplugged the amps, he smirked and handed you the tambourine.
"Your place is like wonderland, and I would like to visit it again" You giggled closing up your case, he grab it for you and dropped your stuff in the back of your car.
"Before we go, I think we might need to get some stuff from the supermarket to get loaded" Or properly shitfaced.
Speeding down the white halls of the store, you found yourself grasping the shopping cart tightly while Al ran to get tequila and triple sec for more margaritas, both of you were starving and everything you saw you wanted to get, when you finally got to the cash register the old lady with fluffy hair giggled at you, your hair was wild after all of those spins you had in the shopping cart, you smiled at Alex, finally you left the store with four huge bags full of chips, booze, sweets, limes, frozen chicken nuggets, and curly fries.
"What a ride!" Your head was still spinning, you tried to stand up to get out of the card but Al threw you over his shoulder like a potato sack, and spun you around, "Alex!" You begged him in laughter until he put you back on the ground but you fell over laughing so hard it made your stomach hurt.
"Are you alright?" He gave you his hand but you pulled him and he fell to the ground next to you, he looked into your eyes, "You're really beautiful" He said.
"With this hair and everything?"
"With the wild hair and everything" He ran his fingers thru it, "Let's go home, yeah?" You whispered a yes, and he pulled you up from the ground, and you drove home together, singing every song that was on the radio until you got home huddling to your apartment, you threw everything on your counter top, while you went to your room and changed into something more comfortable some denim shorts and a black shirt, when you came back you saw Al making the margaritas singing The Stooges, pouring the mixture in two cups, you grabbed your acoustic guitar and played some random chords, fooling around.
"That sounds really lovely" He put the cup down on your coffee table and he drank from his margarita as you played the same chords over and over again mumbling some words, he grabbed your tambourine and played along with you, and you changed the strumming and began to fingerpick the strings, your eyes set on that picture that Al saw before you played the gig, you remembered how warm the water was that day on the beach, so you used that for inspiration.
"I want to love a boy the way I love the ocean," You thought for a moment about the next words, "Wish I was not afraid of all I have that's broken" And then Alex hummed the melody you began.
"I know I must behave to contain all my emotions"
"But I want to love a boy"
"The way I love the ocean" Both of you chuckled after the song finished, you kept the same fingerpicking.
"We could do summat with that together" He, for the first time looked down at the floor and not your eyes, he looked a bit shy, you put everything back in place and sat down on the couch again.
"What was that?" You asked a bit impressed.
"What?"
"You looking down on the floor?" He chuckled, his cheeks blushing.
"Sorry is just, that I wanted to..." He scratched the back of his head, you noticed he did that whenever he was nervous, he licked his lips and bit the bottom one, you understood what it was, and you also wanted to, very badly, and with the number of margaritas you had you said fuck it all, your hands cupped his cheeks and you pecked his lips very gently, lingering for a bit, his lips parted yours his tongue slipping inside your mouth taking over you, your fingers ran down his hair pulling it, you went further down letting them run down to his chest, you pulled away for a moment and smiled at him brightly.
"Is this what you wanted?" You grinned, he pushed a strand of hair behind your ear, "Or do you want something more, Al?" He pressed his lips on your neck, his hands going down to your hips, you wanted it too, so badly, since his mouth had kissed yours it made you feel those tingles in the pit of your stomach, you were hungry for more.
"Lay down for me" He crawled on top of you, and you kept kissing his lips until your head hit the pillow on your couch, he undid the button of your shorts and helped you shimmy out of them, "Do you remember what I like?"
"I dunno maybe remind me of it" You teased him, he took your shirt off and unclasped your bra with one swift move.
"I like to leave me girl in a little something...but for you, I can make an exception" He left a trail of kisses down to your belly, parting your legs his fingers began to tease you dragging your underwear down, he loved every curve of your body, the roundness of your chest, and your thighs, he couldn't believe he had laid his eyes in such a beautiful girl, dragging down your underwear he pushed your knees up and dug his face between your thighs, he didn't want to use his fingers this time though, he wanted to taste you, his lips sucked your sensitive spot and his tongue licked your walls going in circles on your clit, you were already writhing feeling the need to be touched more, your fingers formed into claws that pulled his hair.
"More, please," His tongue lapped in fast circles that made your legs quiver, "Fuck that's... oh my fucking-" He pushed his tongue inside, and your hand went down but he grabbed your wrist and put it down.
"If you want me to touch you just ask babe, okay? Anything you need" His tenderness made you smile and chuckle, he crawled back up to peck your lips softly, "Tell me what you need" Your hand went down, lightly brushing his hard cock, "That?" His hips bucked forward, and you felt him hard against your thigh.
"Y-Yes" You whispered, you were eager for it, you filled his neck with kisses gently flipping him so you could get on top, you helped him to unbuckle his belt, but it made you giggle how difficult it was for him to get out of those skin tight jeans, "Need a hand?"
"No, I'm... yes I do" Both of you giggled together, and you pushed them down as best as you could to his thighs, "I need to stop wearing those"
"Nah, they fit you very well" You stated.
"I've heard they make me bum look what was the word..." He stared into your eyes, for a good moment trying to find the answer, but you already knew it.
"Juicy?"
"So you've been looking at it!" He made your cheeks turn red, and you felt so guilty but at the same time how could you resist if he keeps dancing like that?
"Once!" His eyebrow raised, your eyes rolled and you chuckled, "Okay, two times... but that's it" He stared at you once more, his eyes were lost in yours for a moment, you bit your lower lip and slowly let it go, maybe it was bad that you did, "I'm sorry" He grabbed the back of your head, your forehead against his.
"Just shut up and kiss me" And that's what you did, your lips against his, you tasted that bitter and sweet flavor of the margaritas and cigarettes he smoked, but they tasted like heaven on earth, around, between, forward, and back, your lips never got tired, your tongue didn't get enough of his taste, "I'm sorry if I'm hurrying things up I-"
"Shut up Al" He liked it when you called him Al, he loved that spark of cockiness you had, it was so cute to him, he wanted to show you how much he wanted you, he wanted to make you feel so good it was his duty now, he pushed his cock out and rubbed it against your sensitive spot, a moan escaped your lips to his, and when he pushed himself inside you your body shivered, "Alex.." You breathed out, and your hips began to move slowly forward and back, a moan escaped his lips, and he pulled you closer to him, your chest against prest his, you went slow at first but when you felt more confident you began to increase the pase a little bit.
"You feel so good, so tight and warm" He groaned, you gasped when you felt him deeper, touching that spot that made your walls contract, he grinds your hips harder and harder each time, and his breathing got heavier as he felt closer, "You're driving me crazy, doll,"
"Al, I'm close" He moved your hips faster against yours, your tits bouncing and hardening when you felt goosebumps crawling up from your lower back, Al hit the spot once more your eyes rolled back when you felt it, it was so close now.
"Give me everything love" One more thrust, and that was it for you, and as well as him, he pulled out of you just in time, you watched him give his cock a few thugs until he came on your inner thigh, he seemed lost for a moment, his breathing so fast he was panting, he looked up at you and smiled, and when he looked down he immediately went back from his trance, "Wait here, let's get you cleaned up" He kissed your cheek and lightly turned on his back to rest you in the couch, kicking out of his jeans he quickly went to the kitchen and grabbed a few paper towels, he whipped off his release from your thigh and threw it away on the trash bin, when he finally got to you he sat next to you, "How do you feel?"
"Tired," A yawn escaped your lips.
"Bedtime, babe" He carried you bridal style to your room with no struggle, laying down in bed and covering you up with your sheets, he cuddled right next to you, "Sweet dreams, darling" Your head rested on his chest, feeling his calm heartbeat slowly as he got relaxed under your skin.
"Sweet dreams to you too, Al" You pecked his lips one last time before you went to sleep, he smiled and cuddled closer to you.
The next morning you woke up smiling, but it turned around when you didn't feel his arms around you, you flipped the blanket and he wasn't there, you felt he might've regretted last night, maybe it was wrong for you to kiss him in the first place, you walked out of your room more disappointed than ever the door slammed on accident, and that's when you saw him, on his same grey underwear cooking God knows what but it smelled amazing.
He turned on his back and smirked, "Good morning to you too" He looked at you up and down, and you noticed you didn't have anything on, you were completely naked, he went up to hug you and stared at your face for a moment, "What's wrong, babe?"
"I just thought you had... left"
"I would never do that" He caressed your cheek with his thumb, "And for the record, you won't get me to go that easily" A smile crawled to your lips, and he smiled back pecking your lips, you quickly changed the subject to distract both of you for a second.
"What are you making, Al? Smells good" God, he was just like a happy meal, the prettiest, British happy meal ever.
"I'm making eggs, sausage, pancakes, and some beans... and also you're a blessing" You stole one of the sausages that were already cooked and served on a plate.
"Why?" You said with your mouth full.
"Cause you have Heinz beans, and the best pancake mix ever" You broke into laughter, almost choking on your food.
"I can't believe you woke up and did all of this" You turned and also saw fresh coffee in the pot, you poured him and yourself a cup.
"I'm capable of eating this all by myself, when I wake up hungry I just cook everything that I see on the fridge" You truly believed him, like actually, you could expect that from him, but you didn't expect he was also a very tidy man, you could use that on a daily basis.
"Did you have a good night sleep?"
"I dreamed about you," He said with a smile, "Very sweet dreams I'd say" You couldn't believe how this man could make you blush so hard, and just with a few words.
"Wanna tell me about it?"
"How about I show you" He quickly turned everything off and carried you back to bed, both of you giggling.
A/N
Hope you enjoyed! and be prepared for the next chapter ladies and gentlemen…
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omg that car sex chapter nearly killed me!!! 🙏🏻 jealous alex is hot ngl (i also died when i saw that cillian was the professor), what about something with alex in this era? alex x reader have been in a relationship for a while now, so reader decides to make a video call when he's away and it gets spicy and then he comes back like the next weekend and gives you the best orgasm you've ever had
xiii. fright night
alex turner x reader
two anonymous requests
word count: 2949
summary: The shadows in your room hunt you down at night, and in all of your dreams, he reflects himself until one night (eycte) Alex makes all of them come to life.
warnings: chock!ng, somnoph!lia, degradat!ion, bru!ses, scratches.
song recommendation: fright night by elysian fields
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*⋆ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*⋆
The shadows cover your vision, it is night time your favorite time, you glance at the clock but it melts into the desk, the moon rises, and you try to stand up from bed, but it's impossible, your arms don't work, nor your legs, you were paralyzed, petrified, until you saw something rise from your covers, you didn't know what kind of nightmare this was... or if it was one. Your mouth was sealed shut, and you felt a hand climb up your legs, slowly caressing your skin filled with goosebumps, you said your prayers to wake up, you sealed your eyes shut hoping that you could wake up, the covers dropped, your skin was warm, and you felt a heavy weight on top of your body, his knuckles gently caressed your cheek, you managed to gasp, but he shushed you, his voice tingles on your ear, lovely horror as you hear his whispering, telling you how bad he needed you, how he mourned for you, and your skin, the whisper was so thin, as his hand slides down your underwear, he barely even touched you, and you begged for more.
"Please..." It echoes in the room, he shushes you once more, so softly, so thin, so gentle, and calm, like a sizzle, you couldn't hear what he said to you, but he pressed his groin against you, only one layer separating your body from his, "Please" You weep.
"Don't be scared" He says, "Open your eyes"
You woke up in a cold sweat, he wasn't there, but your phone rang across the room, it was him.
"Baby?" You asked holding your breath.
He immediately got concerned, "Are you alright, angel?"
You let out a deep sigh and nodded as if he could see you, "Y-Yeah, I'm good" You rubbed your face and the screen switches to facetime, you giggled, and switched.
"There she is!" He said with a bright smile, "You don't look ok, babe, you look pale... and flushed" He even hunts you in your dreams, this has happened for a couple of days now, it always kept you on the edge, it was different for every dream, but he was in all of them, on top of you, behind you, kissing you or teasing you, it always drove you the edge so quickly, and every morning after waking up like that you took care of your needs, but not quite like him.
"And you sound tired" He giggled with you, "How was the gig?" You asked genuinely interested in it, he put his phone against the TV as he messily loosened his olive green tie, he slurred his answers but you were more invested in his body, sculptured by angels, his muscles, and his big arms and chest you comfortably sheltered in every night, your eyes traveled down, one of your biggest weaknesses was focused on the camera, his v-line, he little by little unbuttoned his shirt, you sighed, closing your eyes for a moment, as you went back to your dream before, your hand slowly sneaks down your silk shorts inside your panties, you were soaked, your fingers teased you lightly, sliding your fingertips inside you, accidentally sighing his name.
"Oh, babe..." He drawled, lowering himself to focus his face, and fluffy hair on the camera, "Am I interruptin' summat?" He said with a cocky tone, you snapped back to reality, your flushed cheeks, and your pouty lips had his answer.
"Oh-... I-...you're not-" You were at a loss for words, how could you explain yourself, he sat on the small leather couch in front of the phone, his eyes were dark, evil, injected with lust, you saw how little by little he unbuttoned his shirt, his big and veiny hands groping and palming himself, his chest exposed to you, he was bathed in lust.
"Don't mind me joining in now, do you?" You said no with your head, "I wanna see you, angel" His eyes shined with the lights of his big hotel room, and he covered his mouth as he added more friction onto his pace, "Take your clothes off for me," He moaned, with a smirk on his face.
In the shadows, you stood up from the bed, taking his clockwork orange shirt off your body, covering your chest with your arms, turning around to take your little silk pink shorts off, leaving you only in some small knickers, you bend over, arching your back, swaying your hips, and giving yourself a little smack on your ass, you heard a moan come out of his mouth, you turned around, his hand inside his trousers stroking himself vigorously.
"Jesus... you're soaked, what were you thinkin'?" He said with a smudge smile on his face, you hummed as you turned, running your hands down your body, kneading your breasts.
"I was just dreaming"
"'Bout what?"
"About you... I'm not sure if it was a nightmare or the most frightening dream I've had, but I loved it, you hunt me down every single night, and I can't help but love it even if it scares me" You answered.
"Are you scared of me?" He asked, God only knows what he was thinking, the idea of you being afraid of him had him so aroused, he loved he had that power over you, that power to make your bones shake, and your eyes to be too frightened to look at his face.
"Should I?"
"You should be scared of the things I'll do to you when I see you if you keep teasing me like that... moving the way you move, you're gonna suffer, and you'll love it" You smiled at him, "Taste yourself," He said, "I wanna see you, put your fingers inside your mouth" He sighed, your hand creeps inside your underwear, your hand going in light circles on your clit, and you dipped your fingers inside you, taking them out of you, placing them inside your mouth as you hummed, "You filthy whore, I swear when I see you, your legs won't work for days, I'll make you take it until you can't anymore, even if you beg, look at how hard you've got me... this is all your fault," He took his dick out of his grey pants, you could see the shadow if his bulge, but the size, his tip was swollen, precum leaking out of his tip, "Lay on the bed and open your legs"
You were more than ready to finish now, you wanted it so badly, "Walk me thru it please baby" Laying down on the bed you slide down your panties kicking them to the floor, your back against the headboard, legs opened, he groans from the bottom of his throat.
"Christ... you're all ready for me doll, just fuckin' soaked all over, tell me more about that dream of yours, what was I doin'?" He strokes himself faster, gathering his precum and rubbing it up and down his dick, his eyes heavy with lust, chest raising up and down deeply.
"You were teasing me, just like you always do" You chuckled, "And you were fuckin' me just as good, going all in... deep inside me, if only you were here," You whimper as you dip your fingers inside your cunt, "And you could touch me... you would feel how wet I am, taste how sweet it is" Your fingers came inside your mouth.
"Oh, babe... you look so dirty like that, I can't quit you... you have me down on my knees, I just want to be there, and make all of your filthy little dreams come true" The saddest part was that he was only one hour away from you, the timing wasn't right, you did everything in your power to go but you couldn't.
"You are my dream come true Alex, I love you," You said dearly, you never had felt so in love with someone, someone that actually would give everything up just to be there, that was Alex, never in your life could you think you would ever meet someone like him, he was a man of his promise, this was no ordinary love.
"And I love you too doll, I swear I wouldn't just be fucking you, I'll be makin' love to you when I see you, now get those fingers deep inside you... you know just the way I do it" You nodded as he told you to, pushing your fingers inside you all the way in, you let out a breathy moan as you watched him jerk off to you, you gathered all your wetness and rocked yourself into your own hands, grinding your hips against them, "That's it babe... just like that, keep going, I swear... I can feel how tight you must be right now, my cock would slip inside you so easily," You moaned louder as you were coming closer, his hand speeding up at your same pace.
"I need you... every inch of it inside me," You were like the dirtiest movie he's seen, the most skin-crawling song, sweet melody, dripping in sin, "I'm so close..." You gasped as your legs trembled, but not just like Alex made them shake.
"Come with me, babe," Just a few more flicks on it, and you watched him open-mouthed, legs spread open, red-chested, covered in a few drops of sweat, stroking his cock with angst, picturing it was your hand instead of his, watching your fingers reach deep inside you for that spot, the pleasure washed over you but it wasn't enough, and he felt the same, you watched how he came on his hand with his lip caught on his bottom teeth, some dripping on his stomach, "Oh fuck" He sighed, "I miss you so much, my darlin'... you made a mess" He smiles at your fingers covered in your arousal.
"I miss you more" You stated grabbing your phone, you focused on your flushed cheeks, and he giggled at how cute they made you look, "I'm gonna clean myself up before bed, wanna take a quick nap with me?" He only had a few hours to spare, he had to recover his sleep otherwise he would be annoyed for the rest of the day, he nodded, also picking himself up from the couch, washing his hands with you, and taking the rest of his clothes off.
You got back from the bathroom picking his shirt up from the floor, "No, keep it off," He insisted, "Go to bed, love, I'm waiting for you" He joked, his smile turning quickly backwards, and bittersweet, "I love you, I promise the moment I can get a time out, I'll fly home, ok?" You nodded, your eyes feeling heavy, as you relaxed, and your heartbeat slowed down, "Sweet dreams, angel" He whispered, but this was far from over.
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The rest of the week you slept like a baby until another fright night came to life again, your vision was blurry, you were in your room like usual, and you could feel someone was observing you from the door, but you couldn't wake up from it, the cold wind blew the curtains, there was a shadow, and it whispered to you, it calmed you down, made you feel at ease.
He watched you fall asleep on your side, your head laying slowly against the pillows, your body covered in just his shirt, a lazy grey pantie, and warm socks, he observes you, and just wants to touch you, he made a promise with you to see you as soon as he had a time off, and he would make all your dreams become true. It was around 3 in the morning when he arrived in LA, he came at that time to fulfill all of your fantasies, he took his shirt off, and his jeans were thrown to a corner of the bed, he hovered you over, his fingers caressed your peachy skin, and his body was covered by the blankets, his lips leaving a few kisses on your inner thigh, you gasped but didn't wake up, he wanted to see your reactions, you thought this was really a dream, but it was too good to be true. You twisted on the sheets as he took your panties off, his cold hands holding your hips down, he hummed at just thinking he finally got to be between your beautiful legs again, his tongue tested the waters, you were more than ready for him, he sucked your clit harshly, his tongue licking your wet walls, your hips bucked forward closing your legs around his head, your fingers creeping into his hair, he smiled at your reaction, pressing his tongue down on your clit, you gasped, and little by little you began to get conscious about your surroundings.
Slowly you began to process what was going on, you were scared to feel the same fear as you did when the nightmares began until this time, he was actually there, smiling at you, with his head stuck between your thighs, "What-" He shut your mouth with his hand, while with the other he chocked you in place, he saw the fear in your eyes, and he smiled at it.
"I told you I'm a man of my word, babe," He whispered to you, "I told you once... you should be scared of the things I'll do to you when I see you" He runs his hands thru your silky hair just the way you like it, his hands clamped on your hips, he slowly parts your legs, closing them around his hips, he was in great need to be inside you, he gasped when he felt the familiar warmth, and wetness of your pussy, your walls gripping him inside, to keep him there, your chest rises and falls quickly, your upper back arches, and he smiles at you burying his lips on the crook of your neck, leaving wet kisses, you whimpered to his ear, as he sucks and bites on your skin, leaving terrible bruises on it.
You whispered dazedly, "Please... take me, I'm yours" He bucked his hips forward, letting every inch be buried deep inside you, he thrusts back until the tip and goes inside you again slowly, he wanted to enjoy every moment of it, his hand ran down the middle of your chest, slowly pressing down on your lower stomach, kissing your warm lips, your fingernails digging onto his back, his shadow envelopes yours and the cold breeze covers your skin in goosebumps, your fingers dig into his hair, feeling his soft strands fall into his forehead, his jaw clenched, and his lips tasted like fresh mint, "Baby... slow down" You beg, and he listens speed up, his hips grinding harder, "Alex, please... I'm gonna-" You whimpered the friction feels so yummy, finally, that dull space was filled up to the top with his throbbing dick, you didn't want to finish right away, you wanted to enjoy it but he caught you by surprise, and he was fucking you so good, it was too good to control yourself.
He lifts your leg up, thrusting deeper inside you, "Shut the fuck up" He covered your mouth with his hand, and you dug your nails scratching his knuckles, your walls contract around his pulsing dick, and he gasps feeling you come around his cock, he chuckles deep, and groans burying all of himself inside you, "Get on all fours..."
"I- Alex... I can't" You whimper coming down from your high, his face turned blank when he heard you say you couldn't handle more, he hadn't come all the way to LA to hear that, he was there to make your skin shiver, and your heart to speed, and your mouth to scream.
"You can, and you will" He flipped you over, arching your back, pulling you up from the hips, and entering you slowly with a hiss, he never felt you get this wetter, even if you asked him to slow down, truly that's not what you wanted, he knew how much your body could stand, and it was stronger than it seemed.
"Alex... please I'm-" He pulled you back by the hair, inching close to your ear.
"Yes you will, and if you can't I'll make you" Your face pressed up against the pillows as he kept fucking you like an animal, he was wild, and he was too rough, but you loved it, feeling the temperature of the room getting hotter, your body was dripping in a cold sweat as you heard his groans, and moaning, he gave you a hot smack on your ass, you moaned loudly when he did, it was just all too good.
You whimpered when your hips joined in to drive his dick inside you, his eyes rolling back from the pleasure, completely losing himself, "I'm gonna-" He groaned pushing himself thru his sleep to make you finish just as good, your pupils dilated when he hit the spot that made shivers crawl up your spine, and he whispers your name over and over again until it echos in your brain, you both ended tired, covered by each other's release but satisfied, he hugs your body into his, your naked skin was soft like the petals of a rose, your cheeks flushed dark crimson, and your pouty lips were plump from the kissing, he breathes heavily trying to compose himself but with such a sight on top of him it was nearly impossible, you made his heart go faster than a race car, his mind doesn't lack inspiration when he sees your face, but his mouth runs out of words.
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could you please do something white humbug alex and he’s subby and the reader is dom
ix. i think god is moving its tongue
alex turner x (dom) reader
requested by anonymus
word count: 2966
summary: nighttime was your favorite time, you were invited to a party on the beach, and you felt lonely but (humbug) Alex was quick to fix that.
warnings: degradation, oral sex, spit.
song recommendation: my own summer by deftones
Tides rolled down the endless dark sea, beneath the pale light of the moon, blowing smoke out thru your mouth, watching people all over each other, music loud, nowhere to hide but at plane sight. You looked for something exciting tonight, even though you had yet to find out what that could be, so you began searching around the beach house.
The inside was just like the outside, you were dazed, and the number of drinks you had kept you a bit dizzy but not enough to make you look like a dead girl walking, even though you felt like one. What could you do? Split a joint, drink more shots, dance, you were looking for more tonight, something that genuinely sparked something inside you, three easy getaways from your mind couldn't fulfill your necessities tonight, you fetched another drink, but that was until all heads turned to a loud blender crushing ice.
"Hey you, big star! Turn that shit off" Someone yelled at the guy with a blender full of ice, and liquor, he was dancing, his feet stomping to the music, banging his head a little, he wore a black leather jacket, some baggy denim jeans, and boots, his long hair reached to his jaw, he glanced at the guy who yelled at him.
"Fuck off! Who wants margaritas?" He listed 4 margaritas, then another one came asking for another, "No, four margaritas!" He drawled, signing 4 with his fingers.
"Not even a little for me" You joked, his eyes looked at you from bottom to top thru his dark sunglasses, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What's your name pretty baby?"
"Gimme one, and I'll tell you at least one letter" He smirked, and nodded while he put some ice for your drink, he poured the rest of the bottle into the blender, while he squeezed some lemons with his hand, but that wasn't working for him that well, the juice was everywhere except the blender.
"Where's the- lime squeezer," He danced, bopping his head to the beat, shaking the blender, and pouring the drink into your cup first, the rest could wait a little longer, "Full name" He demanded.
"We agreed on a letter," You specified, as you were about to savor your drink, he took the cup away from you.
"Full margarita, full name" You approached him slowly, you could feel his eyes on your lips, and your bright eyes.
"You can call me anything you want" You grabbed the margarita away from him, disappearing into the crowd, the rest complained their margaritas weren't served but Alex didn't care, he was fascinated by you, and now you found just the thing that would cure you tonight, he was willing to chase the girl with eyes painted silver and black, scarlet cheeks, and pouty lips, he thought you could be another perfect pray, you were the one that was letting him in, and he didn't know what was he in for, he was just drawn to you, like an instinct almost.
He followed the trace of a ghost, he was desperate to find you, otherwise, you could've been one of those girls he longed for, that he was too busy thinking you were make-believe, he was getting tangled on his own web, following your trace in every corner of the dark house, until he got outside, finding you shimming out of your clothes with a cigarette between your lips, and his margarita on your hand, he admired you, followed your movement, and you caught him watching, locking eyes together, he could read what you hid in your smile, so he wasted no time, taking the leap to get himself out of his leather jacket and boots, throwing his jeans and shirt away only to get to you.
He followed you in, and watched how your hair sank inside the water, the blue water making your eyes look like crystals, he wanted to see like your eyes do when you look up to the sky and smile.
"Hello, big star," You said to him just to tease him a little.
"Full margarita, full name" You giggled at how persistent he was, maybe you should have racing stripes the way you kept him in pursuit, you finally spilled your name at him, the full name, "It's lovely, mine's Alex" You nodded at him like your hello, "All on your own?"
"Well, I've got you now don't I?" He smirked at the comeback, "What about you big star?"
"I'm with me mates," You knew him, if someone didn't know who he was they would probably be living under a rock, most of the people that came were people who saw their performance today, you being one of them as well, your friends had dragged you in, somehow you made it, and just a few moments in everyone got lost, "But I think I've got something more exciting here"
"Do I excite you?" Someone was up to play with him, were you the one to beat him at his own game?
"We both know that answer," He told you, "Right?"
"I never said anything, you were the one that got here, went inside the pool, and chased me around like a little puppy without even knowing my name" When you hold him accountable like that, it was hard for him to look for a comeback, "I got you where I want you"
"Does that mean you want me too?" His doe eyes were so desperate to hear your answer, he was willing to keep chasing you to hear your voice again.
"Kiss me if you wanna find out" His face taking a complete 180 when you said those words, he put his hands on your hips pressing your back against the barrier of the pool, your hands running up his hair feeling him relax under your comforting touch, his lips were about to finally close that small fraction of space when you pulled his head back, your mouth attached to his neck, your thumb running down his adam's apple, he breathed heavily.
"Please don't make this any harder" He begs.
"I know what to do to make things harder" He was desperate for a little more, this had never happened to him, never came across a girl like you, and he liked that so much it made him sick, he always had the lead, never had he struggled to get with someone at a party, all of them were wrapped around his little finger, but no one had the control just like you, he willingly let go of his nature just to give into you, "What do you feel like Alex? what are you thinking?"
"I feel like more... I want more of you, all of you," He felt exposed, sensitive, weak, all of this for a girl with a face like an angel but a fire in her eyes.
"You sound so cute when you talk like that to me" He rolled his eyes, this time you loosely place your hand on his neck to wrap him up in a kiss he yearned for so deeply, he was needy, gripping your hair, kissing your mouth roughly until your lips were plump, feeling your tongue slip inside his mouth, he wrapped your legs around his torso, his hard dick pressed against you, a moan escapes your mouth into his when he pressed it harder against you, he made the water warm, his breathing unsteady.
"I swear I could fuck you here, and let everyone watch you get fucked up" That thought made you moan, your legs crossed tightly against his making the spot tighter, you could feel his hard cock against your cunt, and it made you feel so needy and wet.
"If you wanna fuck me, fuck me right and get us out of here" He completely forgot where he was when he kissed you like that, some people were even looking your way, but the question was how was he going to get out of the pool without everyone noticing his dick was the size of a thermos flask.
"Fuck... " He whispered under his breath, "But let's get out fast" When you pulled away it felt like a piece of him was taken away from him, your warmth and your scent getting him intoxicated, you turned and pulled yourself up, he took a good look at your body, compared to him, you were smaller, considered even weak, he could be the one who easily bends you over to fuck you, but he was weak enough to fall into your perfect tramp.
He tried to cover his boner when he went outside, grabbing a towel and loosely wrapping it around his hips, his v-line exposed, he covered you in another towel, and it didn't take long until you found a room downstairs, he was quick to take his boxers out, but when he tried to take your bra off you pushed him into the bed, "I don't think you understand how things are Alex... you're not the one in control... I am" You pinned his arms above his head, and if he wanted he could easily hover you over but something inside him stopped him, "And if anyone here is going to get fucked up, and bend over is you"
You spit on his swollen dick, spreading it up and down, "Fuck-"
"If you want to shove your dick inside me you'll beg for it" Your hand began to stroke him faster, squeezing your hand a little bit tighter, his eyebrows pushed together, his lips parted, and his mouth dry, then you slowed down, "Are you gonna be a good boy or a bad boy?"
"I swear I'll be good... please love, I wanna fuck your pussy, I know it's so tight, and warm... do whatever you want to me"
"You're so cute, you have no idea how happy you made me" Nothing has ever happened to him before, beg? you bet the girls were the ones who begged for it, gagged for it, but you had him right beneath you, trapped between your legs, begging to at least feel a little bit more of you, and it fitted him so perfectly.
You took your bra off, and his fingers ran up and down your waist, "You're so beautiful" He kissed you deeply, and you put your hands over him, curing that hunger inside him, allowing him to touch your body, one went up to knead your breast, while the other one gripped your ass tight, you moved your panties to the side, shoving his dick inside you, his thickness making your hiss until he was all the way in, your walls adjusting to his size, while he adjusted to your warmth, you made it harder for him not to cum at that moment.
"You feel delicious" You whispered, your breathing grows harsher, and your hips grind in circles, going up and down, it was so gentle, but feeling him fill you up so deep, it brought shivers up your spine, he held your waist in place, watching your every move, admiring each curve of your body, he let you take full control of him, "You could watch me ride you for hours" He was captivated, he couldn't stop himself from looking how his dick sinks inside you and glistens with your wetness, "You dirty little fuck" Your hips began to take the pace a little higher, arching your back and lifting your hips up and down, the moment you had called him like that something inside him had risen, you could see it in his eyes.
"Don't call me that" He exhaled, you look deep into his eyes, this was new to him, he wasn't used to being the one called like that, it made him feel so weak, and even a little fragile, he felt mixed emotions.
"A what?" You spat back, threatening him with your eyes, "Dirty little fuck?" You smiled, "Don't act like you don't love it" You kissed him deeply while grinding your hips against him, your walls clenched around him, and it only made you wetter that look in his eyes, his veiny hands, and strong arms, "Now shut up," You ordered, your hips grind rougher, now feeling the heat increase between your body and his.
The sweat on your chest glistened with the lights, your damp and wild hair, your eyes shooting stars, he was mesmerized by the amount of beauty, and hotness you carried, how your body rocks forward and back like tides, your mouth opens to moan his name.
"Tell me that you're all mine"
"I'm all yours" He whispered back in a trance, like you had him under a spell, "God, you're so fuckin' hot, babe... you ride me cock so good"
"If you like this... how about this" You switched the position, instead of facing him forwards you went backwards, so he could get a good look from behind as well, you knew he would love it, and his little whimpers were everything that you needed to hear to let you know how much he did.
"Fuck... don't stop" He tried to compose himself as much as he could, grinding your hips harder against him, following your pace with his hips, the shivers crawled up his body like little spiders, and his eyes rolled back, he pulled out just in time giving himself a few strokes but you took his hand away.
"Give it to me, I know you want it" He didn't want to though, he wasn't satisfied with the fact that you didn't get to finish and he did, but he couldn't help himself when you looked at him like that, your hand moving in just the right pace to make him finish, he groaned and made fists with the blanket, his heart at the limit, feeling it beat on his ears, but once he came down he saw you standing up from the bed fixing your hair, grabbing your bra from the floor.
"Where-"
"I had fun," You said, putting your bra back on taking your towel with you, and heading towards the door.
"But..." He breathed out, "You didn't get to finish... " He felt so stupid for not letting you finish first, that was the only thing he wanted, he just wanted to make you feel so high, but now he fucked it up, he felt guilty, and he needed to fix it.
"We don't always get to" His heart dropped when you grabbed the door knob. You seriously weren't going to leave, right? But you were, and that's when he stood up and shut the door again, he was more than confident, more than sure to take you there.
"Don't leave me," He begged you, "I'll finish you up, I swear" He sounded so confident, and desperate, you did consider it, after all, you had come here expecting to finish as well, "Please"
"How bad do you want to fix it?" You asked.
"So bad, please babe... let me make up for it, I'll show you how sorry I am" You liked the sound of it, the confidence he said it with, he kissed you with passion, walking backwards to the bed, slowly laying you down on it, he kneeled in front of you slowly opening your legs kissing your knees.
He slides down your panties carefully, taking a good look at your legs wide open for him, "You're drooling" You teased him, "Get on it" Your wishes were his command, and his tongue licked your wetness tasting every bit of it, devouring it, his lips sucked on your sensitive spot, your hand descending to his hair and twirling some strands between your fingers, his tongue licked everything that came out of your pussy, flicking your clit over and over, your legs began to shake, the pit of your stomach felt like it was on fire. The tip of his tongue circled your clit so lightly you quivered, he hummed with satisfaction when he felt you get closer, he never had tasted something so good in his life, and he loved to go down on you, he loved how your body arches, and rises with every lick. He slurped and gulped every drop of your arousal.
"How does it feel?-" You pushed his head in to keep eating you out, his warm mouth covering all your pussy, he was so eager to make you finish, he was giving all of him into you.
"It feels good... so fuckin' good" You moaned when his fingers entered your hole, looking for the spot to make you see stars, your stomach pinches like pins and needles, as you enter that state, the one where your legs couldn't move, forcing Alex's face down, sinking his fingers into you fucking you faster, while his tongue pressed down on your clit, "Eyes on me" He smiled at you when he felt he hit the spot you needed, your back arched, your eyes were shooting stars, "Holy fu- Alex!" He kept circling your clit with his tongue slowly dragging his fingers in and out of you, making you come down slowly from your high but still hitting that spot.
"That's it" He chuckled, "Do you forgive me?"
"Fuckin'- yeah I do" You answered him back both of you chuckling, he properly laid you down on the bed, him next to you laying on his elbow, resting his cheek on his knuckles, he was fascinated by every aspect of you, the roundness of your eyes, your pink lips, the redness of your cheeks, without him noticing he leaned in forward, and kissed you so tenderly, that when he broke the kiss off he sighed.
"Can I get your number or summat like that?"
"Maybe make me a margarita first and we can talk about it"
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iv. cigarette breath
alex turner x reader
word count: 3016
summary: During a rehearsing session, you and (early eyct) Alex test each other to the limit.
warnings: smut
song recommendation: angel by massive attack
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Sitting on the corner with amps piled high Alex saw the last person on earth that he wanted to see, she was playing a sweet melody that immediately turned bitter when he closed the door shut making a lot of noise.
"Hey" You whispered, still concentrating on the variation you were playing, it was nice very soft, and you thought it accommodates the mood of the day, slow but bright, "Where's the rest?"
"Well... The girls' flight got delayed, and Miles had an interview today he's flying here on Wednesday...you're stuck with me" He shoot a cigarette from the box directly to his mouth, you nodded and kept playing around with the guitar, "Oh, so you don't talk now" He walked closer staring at you up and down arms crossed and his dark shady gaze, you tried to ignore him but then he unplugged your guitar abruptly.
"Hey! what the fuck is wrong with you?" You tried to grab the plug from the ground but he grabbed it first, lifting it from the air, now it was your turn to cross your arms, "I thought a nod was a good answer, Alex, can you stop being a prick for a moment now please?" You never really understood why you and Alex annoyed each other that way, you were like two little kids who pulled each other's hair or stole their toys just to have a piss but they always ended up with a sour look spread on their faces.
"See, we're gonna be stuck together so let's try to get along for once" He lowered the guitar plug to your reach, you were about to grab it but he pulled his hand back, "Do we have a deal love?" He accentuated love with such hypocrisy that it made your eyes roll.
"Yes, Alex" This time you grabbed the plug but he ruined your moment so you put the guitar aside.
"Very well!" He clapped his hands, "Can you play the bass and the drums I'll take care of the rest" He grabbed the red and black Jazz master you were playing a few minutes ago and you took your place on the drums, Alex fixed the mic stand, "Let's practice a bit before we start so you know...we can get on the same lane"
"Asshole," You said under your breath.
"What?"
"I said sure!" You smiled brightly at him.
"Right, let's start with used to be my girl, and get that look out of your face, you can get wrinkles" He turned around and winked his eye, the cigarette he had on his mouth was carefully hung between the strings on the neck of the guitar, you began to count, you still had a frown on your face even angrier now, you wanted to throw the stick at his head but of course, you didn't wanna ruin his slicked-back long hair, or hurt his painfully sharp jaw.
A few miserable minutes after the song finished, you kept rehearsing more songs, alternating the drums or the bass, sometimes the guitar and piano, but mainly the drums, you got a few compliments from him, and he stated that your guitar playing wasn't as miserable as your face.
"Alex, baby," You said with gratitude, "Can you stop?"
"Stop what? The hips?, you know that's nearly impossible" He swung his hips with that sassy attitude, making you giggle but very subtly, "Is that the glorious sound of laughter I just heard from you?" He turned around on his feet so dramatically, eyebrow curved and you hid your smile.
"No, it was just the sound of disgust, now please let's just continue"
"Nah, let's just take a break for a few" He sat on the couch putting the guitar aside, spreading his legs like he owned the whole couch.
"You want a beer?"
"Now you're talking babe, bring 'em" He drawled, babe my ass, you quickly went to the fridge cracking up the bottles with a knife, I mean...who does he think he is to call you babe? your boyfriend or what? you were far from being his babe, very fucking far from...
"Fuck!" You grunt in pain after the edge of the knife scrapped the back of your hand, you turned the water tap on, washing your hand off, a bit of the blood that came off.
"Who said fuck? I'm here oh...fuck, you can't even open a beer for fucks sake" He chuckled, and you glanced at him with such anger his smile went south, "Reyt you know..."
"Take the beer Alex, is just a small cut" You insisted and he stared at you, exhaling loud.
"Let me help you, there's a first aid kit on here" He got on his knees opening up the lower cabin, "Here it is" You could see part of his Calvin Klein underwear as he stretched his back to grab it, he got up from the floor fixing his hair back with his fingers, he turned off the water and walked with you to the couch, "I'm gonna take some alcohol and then just put a band-aid on it, it will be fast" He took the cap out of the bottle and grabbed your other hand.
"I don't need you to hold my hand you know that" He grabbed it a bit stronger, not letting it go, "I'm not gonna cry I'm not a baby"
"But you act like one" He put the alcohol on your hand, making it sting but your face was serious, then he grabbed a cotton ball and took out the excess with it, lightly tapping your skin, "Tough girl, aren't you?"
"Don't call me baby, I'm not your baby"
"Never said you were...but you could" He always made you roll your eyes, his voice sometimes sent shivers across your body but you hid them very well or so you thought, "All done"
"Good" He finished putting a band-aid on your hand, "Thanks," You said a bit grateful for it, after all, he did help you.
"And that's progress, you're welcome" He gave you his beer and grabbed the other one from the kitchen, "But you know, it is kinda nice to see you smile, just a bit" He chuckled smiling from the side.
"Thanks?" He offered you a cigarette from his red Marlboro box, you smiled and grabbed one, you lit your cig with his silver zippo, and he put another one in his mouth, making little circles with the cigarette smoke as he exhaled, "How do you do that? I always wanted to learn how to do it"
"Circles? Well it's easy you put your lips together and move your throat, kinda like giving a blow" You faked a laugh while Alex smiled, you took a long drag, putting your lips together and moving your throat as he said, circles forming with the smoke, "You're an expert" You cough and laugh at the same time.
"Fuck off" You chuckled.
"You are" His arms extended his fingers lightly grazing your shoulder, "I'm an expert on something similar" You scoffed and rolled your eyes. What did he mean by that? You knew what his words meant but why was he saying that to you? he was looking at you up and down, checking you out.
"Nah, don't play those games with me" He licked his lips before moving closer to you.
"And why is that, babe?" That drawl he made with his tongue whenever he called you baby made you feel something this time, your body was drowned to his, and his the same way around, each time getting closer.
"'Cause I might beat you in it" Your face was inches apart from his, you could see it in his eyes, that spark of lust lit up from the darkest part of his heart, his fingers drew circles on your thigh, each time going higher and higher, you never thought you would say this ever, "Wanna play with me?" You whispered on his lips, and his hands took a hold of your neck like a perfect necklace.
"I'll play with you" His lips pressed against yours gave you a rush of ecstasy, and you shivered, gasping for air as you kissed him roughly, you quickly undid his belt but he was faster to take your little denim shorts off, and his hand traveled up your back taking your bra off in the blink of an eye, God was he greedy.
His body weight on top of yours made you lay down on the couch, you were almost naked, your pink bra barely hanging onto your chest since he had already taken out your shirt, he was fast to get you naked, and he began to decent so slowly, this time he took your bra out taking one of your tits in his mouth nibbling and sucking your nipple, while he kneaded the other one in circles, moans dared to escape your mouth and your legs rubbed together but he was a hungry beast, he separated them with his knee pushing upwards, his fingers sneaking and creeping inside your panties, you could already feel him so hard underneath his jeans, at the same time you unbuttoned his skin-tight jeans you felt his fingers teasing your clit, "I guess I'm gonna win, you're too weak for it, I bet you already fantasized about me fingering you like this, do you touch yourself at night think bout me, babe?" Your cheeks blushed so hard at the way he said these honest words, your body answered before your mouth did, a rush of wetness damped his fingers, but you didn't want him to win so easily, you had to make it harder, to make him harder.
"And you? You don't jerk yourself off thinking about me? Getting on top of you, watch me take you deep, bet you are the one who fantasized about this moment"
"And I bet you can feel how hard me cock gets for you" You gasped when he pushed two fingers inside you, "So tight, bet you can take me whole" You were so close by now it was almost embarrassing how this man could make you finish in just five minutes, so before things came to an end for you, you wrapped your legs around him, pushing him forward almost falling off the couch but he held you tightly to his body, "Fuck I almost won"
"Almost pretty boy, but it's not over yet..." You panted.
"It's just beginning" He finished your words, it's fun to play with him, and mostly how you let him play with you thinking it was so easy and he would win at the very beginning, but it was time for you to grab the freak by the leash, he took his jeans off and while he kicked his black Chelsea boots off, the tip of your cherry red nails caressed his skin, you stroked his cock running your fingers all across him, you felt how big he was, but when you took him out your face was pure shock, but you still smiled to him.
"Too big for you?" He teased, his thumb stroking your cheek, your hand grabbed his hand and you took his middle finger inside your mouth, fiddling with the ring on his pinky, as you sucked it.
"I'm a big girl" You began to stroke him slowly, your thumb going in circles on his head, "Is this how you do it?"
"Feels good, doll" He was breathing so heavily, his cock hardening with each stroke, he stared at you, just admiring your face for a couple of moments, he knew he liked your blushed cheeks, your long arms, the small curve on your waist, your hips, the thighs, and especially that look on your face as you stroked his cock, he hated to like you so much, and you hated to like him the same way.
You pushed your underwear to the side, and rubbed the tip of his cock on your clit in small circles, your moans mixing with his, "You didn't answer me though", You panted, "Is this how you jerk off thinking bout me?" He grinned and his cheeks blushed, but as he opened his eyes he looked at you taking your hand away for a moment, he put his hand on his cock.
"You wanted to know, so now you'll see" He began to move his hand up and down very slowly, teasing himself but it only lasted for some minutes until he increased his pace, the veins of his neck, his bottom lip trapped between his teeth, his messy long sweaty hair, the sighs, his cigarette breath, it all piled up making you get up on your knees and show him how you do it.
You gathered up your wetness and began to rub your clit in circles, your knees felt very weak as he jerked his cock off faster with angst, "You never looked so beautiful" He said, he stared at your hand moving at the same speed as his, "God if you could only know the things I would do to you"
"If you want me, show it to me" He pushed himself up, looping his arm around your waist, your knees on the cushions, and his hand gripped your wrists back he put your hair on the right side of your neck, his hot breath tickling your ear, his lips began to suck on your neck your legs unconsciously rubbing together, nipples hard you bet you were already dripping wet as he exhaled leaning in to whisper something on your ear, "I'm not gunna holdback babe, just want you to know, that I want you so bad" Your heart was gonna beat out of your chest as he said those words, his hand gripped your ass very tightly taking you by surprise, he pushed himself inside you so deep it made your legs shake, "Come on baby, don't let your knees give up so easily" At this point, you couldn't form a sentence, it was only his name that you could say as he thrusts so hard inside you, skin on skin you felt his chest was covered in a cold sweat, his hips pushing forward your body harder until he stopped for a moment to breathe.
"Keep... g-going," You said between breaths, "Alex keep going" he smiled, his hand whipping your tears away, but you kept looking at him hopelessly.
"Is it too hard for you babe?" You denied with your head, "Good"
"Not hard enough" You panted, he decided to show you what hard is, so this time he picked you up from the couch, back pressed against the wall, he picked your legs up slipping his cock inside you with no struggle, one hand on the wall the other grabbing your ass so hard, your body jumped up each time he fucked you each time deeper and harder, making sounds when your skin collided with his, your fingers intertwined on the back of his head, the look on his eyes made you shiver, "Alex I'm gonna..."
"Come with me, smother me cock with your cum", He speeds up smiling as he saw your eyes roll back, your nails digging into his strong shoulders, he made that tingle spread up in your whole entire body, but somehow you wanted more so you pushed your hips forward as best as you could, "Love I'm gonna cum inside you if you don't stop"
"I want it you know I do," He thought about it for two seconds, smiling because he never thought this would happen, you always begged for him to stop with his jokes now you're begging him to not stop and to finish inside you.
"Show me how much you want it" He held you in his arms, still buried inside you, he sat on the couch you were fucking before, your hips rolled back and ford slowly, you were trying to catch your breath, he smiled to himself because he liked how you were struggling to move, he fucked you up, and he truly did, your mascara was runny, your lips made a red pout, your chest the same color as your red nails, he decided to help you grind your hips against his body, he knew it would only take a few grinds before he was completely done because, in the same way, you fucked him up too.
"Come on, give it to me," You said in despair, repeating those words over and over again, holding on to the couch, grinding your hips harder and harder against him, until he lifted his hips up feeling your walls being covered in his cum, "Fuck" You breathed out, Alex was panting just like you were when he was fucking you up against the wall, his cheeks red, and his jaw twitching, his lips dry, still sweating cold, when you felt him come down from his high, you kissed him passionately, and he gave it back but this time a sweeter, it was a true honest kiss, not meant to provoke him, it's something your heart told you to do, he laid you down on the couch hugging you close to him.
You were slowly drifting off to sleep until he poked your shoulder, "I'm craving an ice cream sandwich, wanna come to get some with me?" You burst into laughter, making him smile, nudging his nose on your cheek.
"Are you laughing cos I said cum?"
"Nooo! But that makes it funnier" You giggled, and smile brightly at him, caressing his cheek with your thumb, his hand slipped to hold yours and kiss your palm, "You know what? I do wanna get some"
"Get some what exactly?" His eyebrows jumped up and down.
"You're dirty" He nudged his head to the side, "You do want more?!" You said in utter shock.
"I mean, after the ice cream sandwiches, I could be down for another round if you insist" That cheeky side of his began to grow on you, it annoyed you before but now it makes you giggle.
"Fine then, but you drive I'm too tired"
"And your legs don't work"
A/N
Thank you for reading, and thank you for all of the love you give to my writing, i appreciate very much, if you have requests for more chapters feel free to comment them or text me privately, it’ll take a little bit for me to post them since i have other chapters scheduled to post before them but i’m 100% working on them! love you <3
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I’m a writer, a very particular one, I mainly focus on arctic monkeys images but I would love to write about more handsome men, I hope you enjoy the one-shots and fulfill your needs. If you have more requests feel free to share them on the comments or in private.
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