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Agreed 🙏🏻

Why does the US insist on creating 'American' versions of things? Its so incredibly self absorbed and disgusting. They ruined Kath and Kim, Death at Funeral, Skins and now Shameless. LEAVE UK AND AUSTRALIAN TELEVISION ALONE! This blog is damn lovely by the way, thanks for creating it! The best xx

Enough said.

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Babe

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So glad I made this, I lost my wattpad account.

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only friends part 1 (mac loudon)

i know people have different opinions on him, but y’all gonna hear me out.

i know riley didn’t cheat, but in this story you and mac are completely unaware of what gabe was actually doing w riley ❤️‍🩹

summary mac and riley break up after he and gabe end up in a fight. the aftermath leaves mac being left heartbroken, angry and sad, but when y/n looks for him in black lantern and tries to help him, he soon realises who he should’ve been with all along.

i entered black lantern, almost immediately after getting riley’s distress call.

“i can’t see him again. not ever. why would he fucking do that?! is he crazy?! go deal with him yourself please! God!” was all riley said before hanging up on me, without letting me able to say anything.

jed looked up from the girl that he was talking to, and immediately he knew why i was here,

“he’s in there.” jed pointed his head at the other room.

i smiled and nodded at him, i took one quick glance at the girl he was talking to – alex, i was guessing, she looked like gabe, and gabe wouldn’t shut up about his sister coming to live in haven springs. not even for a second.

i quickly marched into the other room, i didn’t know what i was feeling – anger, disappointment, sadness, relief? i didn’t know what i was relieved for. the feeling was just. there.

as i entered the other room, i see mac, sitting on the stool on his phone. maybe i shouldn’t lecture him on how he shouldn’t be punching anyone because he was angry.

i slowly stepped towards him and he immediately flinched hearing foot steps. when he looks up from his phone, his eyes softened and his body relaxed.

“y/n.” he stood up from his stool and he quickly walked over to me, “y/n- s-she i-“

“i know, mac. she called me.”

“4 years down the drain. how come i fucked up so bad?”

“you haven’t. wasn’t she cheating on you?” mac shrugged, “i don’t know- i- i don’t know why she was hanging with gabe behind my back. i-“ he then felt a rush of anger build inside him. “fucking gabe. what has gabe got that’s so much better? i was in love with her for 4 years and she pulled this shit! what the fuck am i supposed to do now?”

i watched him rant in silence, and when he finally finished – or so well i hoped, he grabbed my arm and he lead me out of the pub angrily. “mac?”

“shut up, follow me.”

i knew he wasn’t able to hold in his anger, everyone knew how hot headed he was, so this was normal, but this – him pulling me to God knows where angrily, well that wasn’t normal. what did i do? is he going to yell at me?

i didn’t know what he was going to yell at me at for, but he was great at pulling shit out of his ass so he’d have a reason to shout at someone.

he wasn’t too bad, he only did it to people he disliked. shit, does he hate me?

“mac! where are we going?” i moan. he was being really fucking annoying now. “my apartment.”

i then stopped in my tracks, which makes mac stop and let go of your arm. “your apartment? why?”

“for a drink. i’m not going to buy a drink there! not after what happened.”

“you could’ve just said that jesus! what’s with all of the dragging my arm around?”

“sorry.” he muttered before he continued walking to his apartment. i scoffed and followed him.

—

mac twisted the key in the door and pushed the door open, i followed behind him, taking in the atmosphere. his place wasn’t all that bad. it was clean, and had a great view of what haven springs has to offer. a bunch of beer cans were laying on the floor. i knew he worked late shifts for typhon mining, but Jesus, the amount of beer cans laying around.

“another late shift again last night?” i hated small talk, but i hated the awkward silence in the room even more. he nodded, “they’re always up on my ass with these shifts. it’s fucking annoying, i have another one in a few hours.”

before i could say anything, he continues, “– but hey, it pays my bills.”

i laugh and nod, “must be a good job then?”

“it’s great, but annoying.”

he was starting to calm down, and i just smiled at him in relief.

he sat on the couch and i immediately did the same. “how you feeling, john?” nobody really used his real name, usually he only went by mac, but riley and i were exceptions. well, maybe not riley anymore..

“still fucked up.” he sighed. “i seriously didn’t mean to hurt gabe, i was just so-“

“i know. but you need to know, gabe and riley are both to blame. riley should’ve been straight with you.”

he chuckled quietly, shaking his head.

i looked at him with a confused look on my face, what was he laughing about?

“what’s so funny, ‘grown ass man who got into a fight with another grown ass man’”

he continued chuckling, “it’s just-“ i tilted my head, waiting for him to continue, “it’s just funny, how you and riley are bestfriends yet you’re here, taking my side. i thought girls stick together?”

“okay, so you think because i’m best friends with riley i should defend the fact she’s a cheater?”

“you’re technically defending a ‘grown ass man’ who beat the shit out of another ‘grown ass man’” he mocked me and i rolled my eyes.

he continued, “it’s just- you guys always stick together, no matter what. not one day have i seen you guys apart, doing God knows what, i’m scared to ask, and i know you’d practically take a bullet for her – but instead of being with her right now, comforting her during this situation, you’re comforting me.”

i laughed, shaking my head, “so. now why is that?”

“nothing, she was just in the wrong, and i’ve been friends with you for months now mac! i obviously care about you.”

“sureee.” he teased. “what? did you want me to say i love you or something?”

he looked at me and went silent. “what?! why are you looking at me like that?”

“you do.” he divulged.

i shook my head, laughing at him, “i don’t, mac. don’t be silly.”

“yeah we’ve been friends for only a few months but i can tell when you’re lying y/n, and you’re lying right now.”

“well whatever fucking ‘lying detector’ you’re using, it’s broken.” i scoffed.

“oh don’t be a dick! just tell the truth!”

“me? a dick? you punched a man out of retaliation! you can’t tell me i’m a dick when you are one.” i snapped.

“we’re done here.” he got up from the couch. guess i hit a nerve. “done?”

“done as in out.” he snapped back. “oh fuck off, are you mad because i don’t love you?”

“clearly you do, ‘oh mac you’re such a dick for punching someone’, yet you’re here, trying to do all that comforty shit with me? you clearly like me. even riley told me herself.”

“why are you so angry?!”

“because you’re here thinking you’ve got a chance with me because riley broke up with me! you’re so pathetic.”

“takes one to know one.” i spat.

“get the fuck out of my apartment.”

“go fuck yourself, mac.” i whispered angrily and stormed out of the apartment.

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~The Element Of Surprise~

Getting in trouble at a last shadow puppets gig, security brings you back stage, that is until (eycte) Alex and Miles find you when they come off.

By Alturntables on wattpad <3

(Sorry if the French is wrong, i got it from Google translate)

Also excuse the extra long intro 💪

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Every single day. You heard the same thing from your friends.

160, 150, 140, 130, the never ending count down of days until the day. It went on. And on. And on and seemed as thought the day would never come when you got to see the last shadow puppets perform, in France.

10, 9, 8, 7, 6... days.

5, 4, 3, 2, until that 1 day came when you were in your house preparing for what was supposedly going to be the best night of your life.

Imagining their voices, chemistry between them and unbelievable lyrics. You were already high on the mere thought of it.

-

You cried, danced and having got so close to the front of the stage, and almost at the front of the mosh pit screaming your heart out to each of the lyrics.

You stared at Alex as he and Miles sang together, watching how comfortable they looked together as though there was not a single thing that they keep hidden from each other. The same microphone and the smiles that radiated from their faces as their eyes caught each other. The look of unconditional love and trust in each other.

You closed your eyes when the chorus of the element of surprise rung out in your ears, loud and it radiated every inch of your body and sent shivers down your spine.

Opening your eyes to see the security guards standing there calmly with absolutely no care in the world for the music whatsoever. Standing motionless.

You turned around for a quick moment to check for your friends, as you were in front of both of them. The girl that was furthest from you in a short black and white striped dress and she looked fantastic, of course ignoring the mascara dripping down her face.

Your almost unalert gaze shifted to behind her, where a man who looked in his 30s had a bottle of water, that you had guessed probably was not water but filled with vodka or another strong alcoholic drink by the way that he was acting, his eyes drowsy almost half shut.

He was staring at her from the back up and down her body in this tight dress. You looked at him in disgust and turned around to the security guards who weren't paying attention. You looked back at the man behind your friend, seeing his hand moving towards her body. Your friend still clueless.

You tried desperately to get her attention trying to point behind her, not being able to reach her. The man pulled upon the back of her skirt.

You pushed through your friend quite aggressively out of anger, because there was nothing another way of getting her attention with the music blaring into your ears.

You walked over to the man and you shouted at him to stop and pointed at him. You could barely hear a thing, but you were sure that by your facial expression and the motion of your mouth was downturned, he knew exactly why you reacted this way.

Your friend stepped backward, though you could barely hear anything you were saying at all.

He grabbed your shoulder roughly and pushed you back against someone behind you, his friends laughing behind him, almost looking as stoned as he was.

You were fucking shocked and took 2 steps forward without even thinking about, no hesitation nor sense to know it would be best to alert security somehow. It was too late. Before you knew it your hand in a fist and punching his square in the nose. He fell back against some people that had now noticed and were eyeing the security.

You didn't even regret it now. Your 2 friends came around you and watching their mouths move while blurting inaudible things at you, confusion, anger and accused misconceptions leading them to just check if you were alright, in a worried tone though you could barely hear them at all with all the thoughts circling your mind.

In the corner of your eye you saw the man step back as his nose bled through his hand and dripped to the floor. Pointing at you and shouting you knew your mind was playing tricks on you, but you could almost swear you could smell the smell of his intoxicating breath.

The song had stopped and you heard Miles speak through the microphone "everyfin alright there?" He spoke as you looked as he pointed down to your area of the stage and you caught eye contact for a split second as you turned around. Adrenaline pumping through your veins, feeling like a criminal due to the amount of attention and pairs of 4yes that were staring you down with judgement.

The 2 Security guards was already through the barriers and grabbed you with no hesitation. And you looked around you in surprise trying to process what was happening.

Your friends looking in confusion and trying to console the guards to let you go. But before you knew you were getting dragged out of the crowd with no hope of getting free from their grip.

It all happened so quick, your arms sore from their grip as they took you backstage to where you could just about hear another song start. The tall, dark haired men were unidentifiable with the amount of blur from the motions of being dragged away so fast that you could feel the bruises forming in your arms already from their grip and force.

They had essentially dragged you into the nearest room back stage. The room was dimly lit and was surprisingly quite nice.

Before you could really observe much of the room they sat down in a chair and they said nothing in a language you could understand.

"Look- it wasn't my fault! You see my friend-" you said trying to somehow convince them once more to let you out, even though you really knew that at this point it was much too late.

"Je ne veux pas l'entendre."

One of the tall men had said something in a stern voice but you couldn't understand them as it was in French. You were only here to stay with your friends and go to the concert. You didn't want trouble and perhaps in this moment is when you started feeling the great remorse of ruining his night.

They soon left the room without another sound, leaving you in almost complete silence except for the distant roars of the crowd and Alex's voice as he sang Calm like you.

You thought about the irony that maybe if you had been more fucking calm you wouldn't have been in this situation.

You were sat in a room that was just back stage as in this small-ish venue there wasn't a place for "trouble makers" to stay.

Though you thought they could have easily just kicked you out if the venue completely, but it was a good day as you would have been walking around thr streets of Paris with the feeling of great post depression after the concert.

It was like you were back in school again and sitting for detention.

Your night was ruined. All because of a stupid incident. You sat back, crossed your arms and breathed out in frustration.

The room was quite nice and finally you had taken the time to take a look around, 2 couches a mini fridge.. and a leather jacket on the couch across from you?

Your heart skipped a beat as you slowly came into the realisation that guards had taken you into the lounge room that Alex and Miles were in before the show. Fuck.

Would that mean they would come off here too? You prayed that the guards would come later than thay probably would, so maybe you'd even be able to meet the pair.

You looked around you at the room taking another look at the place where the band were staying. You laughed a smile across your face as you realised the guards had probably mistakingly took you here as there were no names on the door or anything of those sorts.

You sat tiredly, you didn't try to get out, you didn't want to check your phone, you still felt absolutely shit and let down at the event that so far had transpired into a tragedy.

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Your eyes bolted open when you heard the sound of the door opening and the distant sound of cheering. You took your legs down from your chest as you stared at the 2 figures walking in the door. They were laughing and didn't pay and heed to you for a moment.

"Aye, who's this?" Alex said mid laughter.

"Ah think is tha girl who got in trouble." Miles said looking at you, your eyes wide in disbelief.

"It wasn't my fault." Was the first thing that you said, defensively.

You were still shocked watching the faces of the two men staring down at you as Miles walked over to fridge and took out a can of beer, and Alex standing beside your chair, both seemingly completely unbothered by your presence.

"Ah did see your fist swing first." Alex shrugged his shoulders and took out a cigarette placing it between his lips before lighting it.

"Fine, assume what you want." You said, trying to keep your calm around them. But on the inside your chest was pounding so hard that they you had questioned if they could see the beat of your heart.

Miles took off his sweaty shirt and dabbed his toned chest with it.

"Someone's not in a very good mood, hm?" Miles said still slightly breathless.

"Could you really blame me though? I've been waiting for this for months." You said as you and Miles made eye contact, trying to awkwardly laugh it off.

Trying to ignore how incredible they both looked. Sweat still on both their foreheads, Miles staring down at you, still shirtless. Heaving in long breaths as he was still high on the feeling of being on the stage.

"What are you doing in here anyways?" Miles asked now walking over to sit on the other couch across from you as Alex sat down quite close to you on the same couch. Feeling the hairs on your neck stand up.

You couldnt believe you were sat in the same room as these two.

"Haven't a clue, guards brought me to this room, said something in French and left me in here." You smiled jokingly as you thought about it.

"Sure yeh di'nt just come in here to see us, love? Not that ah really mind.." Alex simpered.

"No, honestly. I probably would have tried but I wouldn'thave been able to find this room anyway, no name on the door."

"Mhm." Alex said rolling his eyes.

"Seriously!" You blurted out.

"If you want me to leave i can no bother.. my friends are probably waiting for me."

"Better stay 'ere till security come get yeh.." Miles said taking a sip of his can crossing his legs.

"So whats yer name?"Alex asked shortly after, grabbing the can that Miles had placed on the coffee table and took a sip before Miles could grab it back off him.

"Knobhead" he whispered to himself and you let out a small giggle before replying your name.

Alex nodded his head up to you

Before it went quiet for a moment and you hated the silence, you had so many things you wanted to tell them, about how you had been listening since their first album in 2008.

"Well from what I heard, the show was amazing." You said changing the subject and sitting more upright, trying to make yourself more presentable as you had just been sleeping. Then crossing your legs over one another. Pulling your tiny leather skirt down a bit as it hiked up as you were sitting slouched.

"Thanks, sweetheart." Alex said running his hand though his hair. His eyes trailing over you, up and down.

"Might want to watch yerself at a concert next time, aye?" Miles laughed and pointed at you almost just realising the situation, and attention shifting to him immediately.

"Not like I was trying to get in trouble, Miles, trust me." You smiled, feeling content in how you were actually calm enough to hold a full on conversation with the people you had admired and perhaps fantasised about most, it was the most bizarre dream.

"Ah think its a good thing realleh, nice to have a chat with someone other that 'im" he smiled as he looked at Alex.

Alex sighed as he leaned back on the chair, his legs slouched, moving apart slightly, you watched from the corner of your eye almost hypnotised.

Trying to pay attention to your surroundings more than him, and the way he was smoking the cigarette, placing it gently between his lips and taking a long drag from it.

Your mouth almost gaped at the sight. Miles watched him, they sat opposite each other, making eye contact.

"So when are those guards coming to get you, hm?" He said in a low voice, still looking in miles' direction, but obviously this was indicated at you.

It seemed as they had the same thoughts and were sharing it telepathically somehow.

"No idea, like I've said." You almost whispered. Seemingly as distracted as the other 2.

Alexs face turned to yours, and something had shifted in the atmosphere.

Something you couldnt quite pinpoint, a nervous feeling like butterflies at the pit of your stomach as he stared into your soul with his dark, half-lidded eyes.

"D'yeh smoke, love?" He said. Feeling as you could definitely do with a cigarette after the eventful night that wasn't near over when you would get back to your friends and you would have to tell them everything.

"Yeah, occasionally" the smoke from his last inhale, wandered aimlessly around you before it was faded again and all that was left was the intoxicating aroma.

You watched as he leaned over to you his arm on the pillow directly behind your back leading your back to follow the pressure of the pillow as he leaned on it and willingly placed it between your lips as you inhaled before he snatched it back gently.

The relieving feeling of it hitting your lungs. As your own eyes unintentionally shifted to his lips. Alex didn't break eye contact with you for even a split second obviously seeing it, even though it was unintentional. Breathing out in the other direction.

The cigarette still in hand, it shifted, placed upon the cheek of your face, his thumb gently caressing it.

"She's real pretteh isn't she, Miles" he whispered. And as Miles replied you were lost in his gaze as he closed the remaining space between you, and placed his lips against yours.

Your eyes shutting automatically. cheeks flushing as he gently kissed you, almost to see how you would react, you immediately kissed him back. Your stomach felt like there were a thousand fireworks being let off.

He smelt unreal, his cologne almost worn away but was still lingering slightly. His lips soft and slightly chapped. You grabbed his hair in a desperate attempt to keep him close but before long he pulled away, smirking. He sat back down after putting the cigarette butt onto the tray on the small coffee table beside him.

"Shit" Miles said, obviously had watched you both intensely as he stood up and strudded over to you both. "Mind if ah take a seat with yous?"

Sitting down on your left side,

now inbetween the both of them, before either of you could answer.

Miles' gaze diverting to you. Miles leaned over and placed his thumb and index finger to hold your chin pulling you in for a much too short kiss to your lips. He pulled away, barely getting a taste of him.

"She realleh is stunnin' isn't she, Al.." he drawled, still making eye contact with you, his hand moving from your chin slowly down your neck and to the opening of your blouse. Playing with the buttons. Directly after Alex replied"She's really loveleh alright."

"Feeling a bit flustered after tha show, What'd yeh think, Miles?" He added with a hint of a grin in his voice.

"Looking for a bit of help with that, yous?" You leaned your head to side, but it was almost a rhetorical question as you knew exactly what they were looking for.

"Think we could both do with a bit o' help with that" Miles smirked and resumed unbuttoning your blouse quickly and you slipped it over your head. Leaving you in your bra and mini skirt.

"Gorgeous" Alex whispered. He turned your head once again kissing you with deep passion, his lips doing the work and you followed him. While still having his lips pressed against yours he grabbed your waist from behind. Pulling you onto his lap feeling the bulge in his flared jeans starting to strain against the material, it touched off your ass slightly as he placed you on him with your back lined up with his chest that was fully covered with his white button up.

"Move fir me, babeh" he said, his firm but gentle grip on your hips encouraging you to move.

Lowering yourself onto his thigh your eyes shutting closed as you slowly rode his thigh.

The friction at your clit. Ecliting traces of moans from your lips. "Shit." You whispered. Feeling your underwear getting wet from the core.

"Dont stop, love.." Alex said.

While one of his hands edged up your body, from your waist to the underside of you breast and to your troat his thumb gently pressing down on the side of your neck.

"Yer inteh this aren't you.." he provoked. "please.." you croaked out as he pressed down harder. Your mouth gaping.

Before your gaze turned to the side realising you had been ignoring miles' presence. He was watching you intensely, smirking and had taken his cock out and was jerking himself off and he continued to watch you both.

"Holy shit, so fuckin' hot, the pair of ye.." his cock was rock hard, precum dripping down him.

"Why don't you come over here Miles?" You evoked. His face lit up as you watched him, holding the base of his cock as he stood up, pumping himself a few times before he took a step closer.

"Mm, suck Miles off, darlin' I'll make yeh feel good too.." Alex said as his hands trailed down your body, skirt hiked up to your waist and his fingers played with the elastic of your soaked underwear, his fingers lightly grazing to your entrance and your folds and your clit, the slightest bit of pressure making you shake.

You stared up at Miles with wide eyes as you took hold of him, squeezing slightly and jerking him teasingly before you lowered yourself towards him. His hips sinking forward forcing past your lips. His hand immediately looking to your hair for support, tugging it tightly grasping for something to lean on.

Your tongue swirled around him, he pushed his hips forward making you gag and try to instinctively pull back, but at that moment Alex moved the material of your underwear away and his fingers pressed harshly against your clit forcing a mumbled moan from your lips. And Miles retreated from your mouth for a moment letting you catch your breath.

"Fuck love, your soakin'.." Alex said running his fingers through your folds before he pushed them inside you just as you tried to take a breath before Miles' cock was in the back of your troat again and bucking in and out and a steady pace and your hand wrapped around the base of his cock, your lips swollen and wet around him.

Looking up at him with tears poking the corner of your eye already. His hand coming down to wipe the drool that dripped from your lips.

Moaning as you looked up at him, making eye contact as his head edged backwards in pure satisfaction. Eyes shutting tightly as his breaking increased. He let out a groan as his grip loosened and you pulled back, sucking on his swollen tip.

Alexs fingers curled deep inside of you your walls contracted around him desperately when he started to move in and out of you, you tried moving backwards, feeling the bulge of his length up against your ass.

"Mm-hmm" you mumbled as your eyes shut.

"What's tha, babeh?" Alex said shoving his fingers in and out of you.

"Its so hard to hear yeh with your mouth full.." Miles said inbetween breaths.

Giving you mercy and pulling you off him by your hair, your hand jerking his cock. your mouth gaping in a grin swollen lips your eyes gently shut, "fuck, Al- im going to-"

"Cmon love let go fir me." He said pure lust in his voice. He circled his fingers deep inside you hitting the perfect spot, the slight stretch of your walls and the feeling of his ling fingers making you come around him immediately, letting out praises of his name.

"Good girl, your so obedient aren't you?" He said pulling you closer to him, his throbbing length against your ass. As he unclipped your bra.

"don't seem like a trouble maker to me at all.." Miles said taking another step over to you after you calmed down.

Alex turning your head with his hand pressing his fingers to your cheeks, and kissed you passionately before he pulled back, still holding you to look at him.

"Cmon sweetheart finish Miles off.."

He grinned, before he let go and let you turned back to take Miles back into your mouth. His throbbing cock in the back of your troat immediately making you miss the feeling of being filled up.

"Let me fuck yer mouth, sweetheart"

He said as he twirled your hair between his tight fist and bucked his hips forwards and backwards while he let loud unhideable moans.

You heard the sound behind Miles of Alex unbuckling his belt and the quiet sound of a plastic packet being ripped open.

"Fuck, thas it love.." Miles said. He built up a pace quickly as before and soon was on edge again.

Alex moved your hips up and moved his cock to your entrance. Moaning around miles as he did so. You were desperate, contracting around him, your arousal dripping down his length.

"Mm, yeh want it don't you.." Alex said reaching for your troat.

You moaned around Miles sending vibrations down his cock. Making him groan after.

"Fuck-fuck." Miles croaked. His eyes shutting closely.

"Shit im-" you sucked obediently on him before he bucked forward one last time.

Just at that moment Alex lowered you down on him forcing every inch inside you. Moaning around Miles, his cum dripped down your troat, swallowing it as he came.

Alexs mouth gaped. Sighing with relief as he was finally be inside you, the torturous wait leaving him desperate. Your eyes shutting tightly and moaning desperately.

The feeling of him deep inside you, throbbing between the heat of your walls.

Before Miles pulled out of your mouth and tucked himself in for the time being. "Mm your an angel.."

"Shit you feel so fuckin' good." Alex groaned and his thumb pressed down harder on the side of your neck. You fely yourself of becoming even more wet at your core.

You moved your hips before alex forced you back down and he bucked his hips up. "Fuck.." you groaned.

"Shit miles- she's so tight." He breathed out.

"Mm can't wait for my turn.." Miles said as he grabbed himself another can from the mini fridge across the room and taking a large sip from it.

Alex built up a stead pace, fucking inside you relentlessly, stroking your walls like you had craved since you saw the way they were looking at you. How Alex kissed you. The euphoric feeling of being filled up by him, having thought about this, nothing could compare.

You moaned each time he bucked his hips inside you. "Shit-"

You could feel him throbbing inside you. And his moans making your walls close around him pathetically as he held you up with a hand on your hip.

Your legs weak, back arching drastically against his chest.

Your hands trying to keep your body steady by placing them on his lower thighs with a hard grip trying to keep your self up while you bucked your hips back to stay in rhythm with Alex's thrusts.

"Al-" you sighed out dramatically.

"What yeh want, darlin'.." he asked you, his voice deep, and dark seeing through you.

"H-harder" you croaked out before his grip on your hip was more intense and his other hand tugged on your hair forcing your head backwards. As you cried his name as his bucked into you faster.

The pleasure becoming overwhelming, the familiar feeling in your stomach as you lowered yourself onto him again. Your back falling against his chest as he moaned.

"Fuck- love im so close, so fuckin'-"

You didn't even reply before he bucked into you a final time, deeper than the previous. You felt him come inside you as he triggered your orgasm and you came with him.

He moaned your name letting out profanities of your name.

And you rested against his chest for a few moments. Regaining your breath and coming back into reality.

"Fuck, that was.." Alex whispered into your ear. You smiled and nodded before thanking him.

Before he placed a kiss on your lips and helped you up as you felt your legs were about to give in.

Beside the couch was the wall where you leaned on to fix your your platformed shoes. Miles came behind you and quickly grabbed your waist. Pulling you towards him. Pinning your arms behind you to the wall.

He leaned forward to kiss him.

"Miles," you quietly said and pulled away against his will. Breaking the kiss quicker than he anticipated.

"Yes, love.." he whispered but lust was the only thing in his tone yet loosened his grip on your arm incase something was truely wrong.

"Fuck, I dont know if I can- " you said.

"you sore, hm?" He whispered.

You stood there, embarrassed, causing your arousal to threaten dripping down your leg. The promise was tempting, and you just couldn't resist.

You nodded as he leaned forward to kiss your neck, biting down before soothing it with a wet kiss.

"I'll be so gentle.." he drawled while his knee came in between your thighs, separating them for his access.

"Yeh want it, sweetheart?"

You mumbled an almost incoherented "yes" before his trousers were unzipped before long. He was already hard after watching you and Alex as you rode him.

"Then turn around fir me love." He said in a nonchalant tone. He let go of you, letting you turn around. He lightly brushed his fingers through your hair, your face pressed up against the wall.

In the corner of your eye you could see Alex watching you. It felt almost more exhilerating with him watching you, his deep eyes making direct eye contact with you as he smoked on a cigarette and sipped on his can of beer.

You heard the sound of plastic and felt yourself become more eager as soon as you felt him against your entrance. Holding your hip in place.

"Please-" you got cut off when he sunk inside of you finally. Quickly picking up a fast pace.

Your nipples gone hard against the freezing wall, mouth gaped and you let out a obscene moan with.

"Fuck you were right, Al-.." he dragged out slowly trying to regulate his breathing.

"So bloody tight-" His hand came around your face and to your mouth. Two of his fingers pushed passed your lips in an attempt to quiet you. Sucking on them aquiescently with no hesitation.

You opened your eyes to see Alex staring right back at you, exhaling his cigarette in the dim light. The smoke covering his figure for a moment before you closed your eyes again.

"Shit- don't stop.." you groaned out.

Feeling him deep inside you, your walls sore, sure to be bruised if they weren't already from Alex from the stretching of pleasureful agony.

"Fuck-" he hadn't came too long ago, already struggling to hold on. Tugging on your hair.

"Knew you could fuckin' take it." He struggled to spit out breathlessly.

You felt yourself getting close, your lower stomach churning. On of your hands shifting to between your legs to your clit. "Mm, thats it,- fuck am so close-" he whimpered.

You flicked your clit in desperate attempt for more friction.

Bucking his hips forward a few times more before buying himself inside you and coming undone. You moaned his name loudly and you contracted around him. Before he quickly pulled out leaving you sighing. Leaning against the wall to catch your breath as he released his grip from you.

You turned around to see he was tucking himself back in. You placed your hands at his jaw and kissed him gently. Smiling at each other.

Before walking over to the couch where Alex was sat down in putting out his cigarette.

Picking up your bra and adjusting your skirt, buttoning your blouse. Your legs crossed, still reminded of the feeling.

Alex handed you a can silently. "Y'alright?" He asked you, smirking.

"Better than alright." You breathed out.

You got up, "think the guards heard us and just didn't bother?" You laughed as you walked over to the door, your legs still shaking, just to check for people outside just to close it again for the time being.

"To be honest, most likely" Miles let out a quick laugh.

"You don't have to leave just yet do you?" Alex said hopefully.

Walking back over to the couch, legs crossed. "I could do with another cigarette, before I have to go" you shrugged.

"Yeah, yeah- your friends and everything.." he said in a slightly disappointed tone.

"Im sorry, I dont want to make it seem this is all I came for.." you said feeling pissed with yourself, you did want to stay, but you doubted that yiuw iudl be able to.

"I mean, both me and Al will be in town fir a while, ah think?" Miles suggested.

You looked back over at Alex who had a lit cigarette in hand and was directing for you to take it. Taking a pen from the pocket of your skirt that you had hoped to use for an autograph. you handed the cigarette back to him, as well as the pen. Writing his number down on it before handing it back to you.

"Thank you, it was great meeting you both" you smiled at both if them a last time before you got off your seat to leave through the door after taking a final look of the room.

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[alturntables]

~Choo Choo~

You and fetus al catch each others attention after one of their gigs at a bar.

By alturntables on wattpad <3

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The door continuously opening and closing as so many more people begin to arrive than there were when you first arrived, and it seems as though every time it opens the breeze that flows in gets colder and colder.

Having regrets of deciding not to bring a jacket with you as you thought your outfit looked better without it.

A silky black dress that was tight, and hugged your curves perfectly accentuating your waist.

You held a glass in your hand your eyes had spiralled around the room several times in the past few minutes in hopes to see someone you may recognise, to have a chat with, to save you from the loneliness you thought that maybe you could just leave at home, as you were at a bar, full of so many people,

That you thought there could be no chance you could feel so lonely when you even felt slightly claustrophobic with how many people had arrived in the past half hour.

You sat at a chair at the bar, at the side of you was a small stage, you had came here tonight mainly to see the live performance that played every Saturday night. 10pm is when there set is supposedly meant to start, looking up at the clock that says 9:47, you guessed that this was the reason why so many people had started arriving.

You had heard good things about the band, a new indie band, that was based in High Green.

Hearing especially great things about the front man, you didn't have much expectations for them but was still excited to see what they have to offer.

On the stage was all their equipment already set up, on the small stage about 2 feet above the ground, which the light was off so it wasn't greatly visible yet, though for certain they'll turn on the lights when the gig starts.

Drums, and against the drums were 3 guitars, one of which was a bass guitar.

You knew a bit about music, loved listening to it, but never with the intention of pursuing it as a career of any kind, but it made you feel things that nothing else could do. And starting to get into indie bands and that sort of music, you were ecstatic to see them perform.

You crossed your legs patiently waiting when the light that was once off on the stage turned on, lighting up the dim bar. At this moment they walked on.

And you couldn't help but smile as they picked up thier instruments. The once loud conversations of the bar had now died down to quiet whispers or nothing at all.

Which for a moment was slightly awkward. But the front man came up to the microphone, adjusting it to his height and hitting off it twice with his hand to test if it was working.

"We're Arctic monkeys, and we're goin' ta play a few songs for yeh, If yeh's don't mind"

His stance was not confident, like he was unsure of himself, he seemed a bit shy. His wide brown eyes scanned the crowd, briefly catching your eye, which made your heart stop for a split second.

It seemed as though that was the first person in the whole night to then acknowledge that you were there. Except for the bartender of course, who had already served you more than enough to drinkat this point.

The guy you had guessed by now to be lead vocalist, and had yet to know the name of, seemed to think of something, and turn around and walk behind him to grab his guitar, seeming to have forgotten it, and had smiled with what seemed to be embarrassment as he made his way back to the microphone as he put the strap around his shoulder.

He turned to look at the drummer, as if to signal him to start, he hit his drum sticks together three times, to count how many beats until they started.

And then straight into a sound affect that plays from the speakers of a train, and then a really great riff on the guitar that everyone seemed to get into the mood of, and drinks are set onto tables. People start dancing, and clapping and cheering.

And when the vocals kick in, you felt a familiar pit your stomach, his eyes closed the whole time, getting into the heat of the moment. As the shy boy from just a minute ago has disappeared. And is now replaced by a new confident, stage persona which was unheard-of until just a moment ago.

You put down your drink which had only a drop left in the bottom anyway. Swaying your hips to the loud music, it was spectacular, and for a moment you stared in awe at the vocalist his eyes shut tightly but still knowing exactly which chords to play. He opened his eyes for a quick moment to glimpse around the room, when once again, his eyes caught yours.

Fuck. He was really attractive too, his wide eyes and sharp jawline seemed almost unreal, though the rest of his face had a young, soft complexion.

"Choo choo! Why don't you let her drive my train"

You smiled the lyrics making you almost laugh. his eyes open now as the music illuminated the room, which suddenly went from being a quiet, dull place, giving off the vibe as if someone had just died, to being at a full on club.

He caught you smiling as he was at the end of the song, giving you a little smirk. Which you looked away from, trying to convince yourself that he was doing this to a lot of girls, or maybe it wasn't even aimed at you? But instead one of the girls behind you perhaps?

The rest of the set was phenomenal. It was short only having played about 8 songs. Which was much too little as you had hoped your night to not even be near being over.

But if there was nothing else to do except watch the bar come back to its boring reality as a shitty radio station started playing the latest pop hits, then you would have gladly went home.

When they walked off the stage, the lights turning off yet again, they came down, ordered a drink and simply sat down in the corner of the room slightly eyeing them all in curiosity. As they chatted and laughed as the adrenaline from the show was still going strong.

You still had your eyes on the lead singer, but knowing in your heart there wasn't going to be anything to go on, he was tired, and if you did stand a chance he probably has a girl already. Waiting for him to home. Or maybe that was her right there.

A tall girl with blonde hair walking over to the band probably asking for a hook up, or using a cheesy pick up line or something along those lines.

Without noticing how fucking obviously you had been staring at them all this whole time. The front man had looked past the girls shoulder who was leaning on the table trying to chat them up, and at you.

It was clearly at you. There was no one else around you. So was he also looking at you during his performance? And as she stood there, he stood up off the chair ignoring what she was saying as she was mid sentence. She stopped for a brief moment, then continued still chancing her arm talking to the other three.

He walked over to you with his drink and sat on the chair next to you.

"Ever hear that starin' is rude?"

He smirked at you which made your palms start to sweat i slight bit.

"Sorry- I didn't really think you'd notice" you laughed and immediately felt stupid as you said that without thinking, and thought it came out sounding a bit cocky.

"Notice? I even noticed it for the split second ah opened me eyes durin' the show" he laughed slightly.

Glad he didn't take it in a bad way, you let out a breathless laugh.

"I'm Alex" he said after taking a sip of his drink and placing it onto the counter, it seemed strong, could smell it from where you were sitting. You felt a bit more loose now, having had a lot to drink yourself.

Alex. God, hearing his accent made you melt. It sounded much more prominent after the show had started, he seemed very nervous before, and now there was bearly an ounce of it visible, irs obvious that by his looks and charm he's used to chatting up girls all the time.

This seemed to be an indication to say your own name, and after you had told him, he repeated it back to himself looking down, drink still in hand but leaning of the counter.

The way he said it sent a shiver up your spine. And when he looked up at you afterwards, you made eye contact it seemed to almost have you shaking.

"Yeh alone 'ere, love?" He asked you.

"Pretty much" you said smiling, knowing that right now you weren't alone, as you are now staring into the hypnotic eyes of the guy you had been wanting to talk to all night.

"You seem not to be though" you said your gaze shifting to the rest of the band at the table just 10 feet away, the girl still trying to talk to them, but they don't seem very interested.

"Her?" Though you weren't talking about the girl, maybe its good he thought you were. Get confirmation that he is infact talking to you for a reason, instead of pity that you were alone.

"She's nothing more than a one time hook up for them, they'll get a quick shag, never see her again though" he laughs sipping his drink.

You took a sip of the strong liquor in your glass that burns down your throat. Giggling as he made this comment.

"Want to- um go somewhere a bit more private?"

The slight hint of the shyness that you got a glimpse of before the show coming through slightly.

"P-private?" You repeated back to Alex, your stomach dropping.

"Its just a bit too loud in here"

he was right, unexpectedly after the show things didn't seem to die down, except for the lights, the only thing that died down was the dim orange fluorescent lights flickering around the room.

"Yeah, yeah. Of course" you smiled. He got up, and you after as he put his hand on your waist. Your stomach churning, you leaned into his touch slightly, walking past where the rest of the band sat, whistling over to Alex jokingly, and hearing them say things like,

"Ooo Alex, yet again getting lucky" one of them laughed.

"Pipe down al, do this every fookin' time" said another.

You smirked at the remarks as you got lead into a cold hall.

"Don't mind them" he laughed shaking his head.

"Hook up after every show, is that how it goes, Alex?"

You joked drunkenly. He stopped you in the hall where you were no longer visible to the bar, and the voices have faded away only to be heard a distance away. There were no lights here, you were right beside the mens restroom which all the lights were switched off in too. The only light visible was coming though the window, an orange Street light.

He placed his other hand against your hip, and you were now pressed against the wall.

"Who said we were going to hook up, sweetheart?" He whispered into your ear, his face so close to your neck he's cold breaths against you almost making your knees weak.

"I-"

"Is that what yer are wanting? Was just thinking of a chat, you looking for more?" He said, keeping you in the same position, every inch of what was in his shy personality at the beginning of the night was gone,

And replaced by his new ego from which came about after his set.

"Asked yeh sumfin, love" he said even more quietly this time, into your ear, almost inaudible.

"No! I mean- well.." you laughed.

but caught off guard and stopped what you said as his lips attached to yours, kissing you gently, softly. The strong taste of alcohol in his mouth. As well as a hint of cigarettes. His hand left your waist and to your neck caressing the back of it with his thumb softly making you shiver.

Kissing him back passionately, as if this were your way of answering his question.

You put your hands at his face, his jaw. Holding him close to you, hoping the kiss would linger for a little longer. But he quickly pulled away after a moment, taking his hand from your neck, and placing it at your arm.

And whispering into your ear yet again, "di'nt answer me question"

"I just thought-"

He pulled you into the bath room the door closing behind you and into a stall closest to the door locking it behind him without taking his eyes off you once. your heart was almost in your throat.

"You want me to fuck you, love? Is that it?" He got your hands pinned you to the wall behind you, with one of his hands, the other trailing down from your neck still speaking nonchalantly, as if all of this was just a regular conversation.

You felt an ache between your legs as he said those words and he looked at you with his dark eyes, barely visible with the lack of light.

His hand trailed down you, landing on your hip, to your thigh and under your dress, until his fingers brushed off your clit from over your underwear.

"Why don't you take off tha pretty dress off for meh" he said loosening his grip on you for a moment.

Pulling the dress over your head and dropping it to the ground, his eyes looking up and down.

"Fookin' stunnin'" he whispered and he tightend his grip on your waist yet again, now stuck between the cold wall and his touch.

You whimpered as soon as you felt his touch against you.

Your neck arching back, head hitting the wall behind you.

"Alex, oh f-fuck please"

His face was staring straight at you, watching you as He moved torturously slow his 2 fingers going past your clit moving past your folds just noticing how quickly you had become wet after he kissed you.

"So fookin wet alreadeh, didn't expect yeh to be so dirteh." he whispered as a moan fell from your lips, as you felt your legs become weak underneath you, using his knee to spread your legs more. Rubbing his fingers up and down your folds.

"You like tha do yeh? Just got so mooch fookin wetter"

"O-oh Alex, fuck-"

He moved your soaking underwear to side, barely being able to see his face in the dark, no lights were on, just the reflection from what was outside the window.

His fingers circling your entrance, spreading your arousal around your folds, letting out a sigh, the ache of wanting to be filled by him becoming so much more prominent, lust clouding your mind, the thought of him filling you just making you more wet and impatient.

"-Alex, fffuck, p-please" you said desperately trying to move to get more friction or to get him to slide his fingers into your wet heat. But he had you completely trapped and under his control, to torture you for as long ad he wished. And leave you hanging on a thread watching you whimpering desperately for him.

"Yeh want it, darlin'?"

"P-please, Alex!" you cried loudly, his fingers still circling your entrance, and his thumb at your clit adding more pressure. But still too torturously slow to get you where you want to be.

His fingers finally slid inside you, curling them, as he pushed them deep inside you, making you whimper his name over and over, you tried desperately to move with him as he slid his fingers in and put of you.

Your neck arched automatically from the feeling of the slight stretch of your walls that closed around him. And he kissed your neck with open, wet and sloppy kisses all over you, keeping up the same rhythm of his fingers in and out of you, and his thumb flicking your clit mercilessly countless times.

He moved his lips from your neck immediately missing the feeling of it, and to your mouth kissing you with so much more passion than the first time he had kissed you, wanting and needily you kissed back he slid his tongue into your mouth to dance with yours.

He let go of the hand we was using to pin both of yours, you took them down, and put them onto the back of his head, tugging at his hair slightly, making him moan into your mouth as you kissed him with such want as your orgasm was building up as you continuously moaned into his mouth, every time his fingers curled inside you.

"Fuck, i-im so close" you managed to get out.

"Come around me fingers, love, so that they're drippin' wet"

His dirty words and the intensity was enough to bring you to your high.

Your head arching back once again, gripping to Alex's shoulder for support, to keep you from collapsing.

"Thaaa's it." Alex said in a deep tone slowing down as you came down from your high, Breathing heavily. And repeating his name over and over.

He pulled his fingers out of you making you whimper, you immediately missed his touch, making you want him so much more.

he stood back from you for a moment, and he sat down on the toilet seat, as you regained your breath.

And you turned to look at him, the sound of his belt alerting you immediately though you couldn't see it.

And you walked over to where you could see his figure and his barelt visible face as he took off just shirt.

"Want teh watch yeh ride me"

He put his arms around your waist pulling you onto his lap, placing you where you could feel his hard length come through his trousers, fighting against the material of his jeans. It touched off your already sensitive clit. And just the thought of him inside you, clouded your mind. Your heart beating rapidly as you started grinding against his lap moaning against his shoulder.

Your hands on his biceps he took his hands from your waist and unzipped his trousers.

And pulled down his underwear just enough to pull out his length. You took one hand off his arm, and moved them lower, the second your fingers touched his tip and quiet moan fell from his lips, fuelling you more, you stroked him gently. Praises of your name, repeating it multiple times.

"fffook, d-don't stop"

"You like that, Alex?" You teased him.

You started grinding your hips against him while still palming him, his hands on your hips moving with your rhythm. Bucking his hips to your touch. His little moans making you want to fulfil his wants more. Make him feel as good as he was making you feel.

And then he moved your hand away with his, and lifted your hips placing him right at your entrance, he held you there on top of him, not moving a single muscle.

"p-please" you pleaded him but he didn't move. Trying to move trying to fulfil the feeling of emptiness.

"Please wha?" He teased you, you could hear the smirk in his voice.

"Fuck me, A-Alex" you trembled trying desperately to move. Tears building up in your eyes from the intensity of your want.

"How bad do you want it?" he pulled you by your hair, bringing your ear to his lips to whisper it to you.

Tears falling down your face at this rate, he had you already a moaning mess, your makeup probably smudged completely, and your hair that you had taken so long to fix, completely ruined.

"S-so fucking bad, oh god p-please" you trembled, not caring how desperate you sounded.

And at that moment he bucked his hips up, filling you all the way immediately. You moaned so loudly as your walls stretched deliciously around him, he was so fucking big the burning sensation too much for you to handle, his throbbing cock inside you, holding onto his shirt as tightly as you could to keep you from falling onto him.

"So fookin tight and wet for meh, aren't yeh" his breath uneven. As he pulled out of you just to push back down making you moan his name loudly,

"Thats it, love, keeping sayin me name, want ta 'ere yeh loud, let everyone in the bar know what we are doin'" his words just making you wetter as his bucking his hips, starting to speed up with every thrust.

"Ohh my god, Alexander, fuck."

He started to go faster, spreading your legs more, trying to get him to somehow get deeper inside of you.

You took your hands off his shoulders while he held you in place, His hands immediately wandering to your bra undoing the clasp in one swift move watching your tits bounce in front of him, as you rode him, his hand on your hip moving you to his rhythm while the other one at the back of your neck pulling you into a kiss, your breasts touching against his chest. As you moaned into his kiss everytime he bucked his hips reaching the spot that makes you see stars Over and over.

"Fook- am so close"

You couldn't even get anything out before you let go, all over him.

moaning as your head hit his shoulder, closing your throbbing walls around him triggering his own hot release to be let out inside you.

Praises of your name rolling off his tongue like a song.

Riding out both of your highs, sweat on both of your foreheads you placed them together as you breathed heavily.

"Your fookin' unbelievable" he said breathlessly. As you leaned against him, despite it all he still smelt amazing the cologne he was wearing still reeked from him.

"That was incredible- f-fuck" you said as he pulled out of you, your sore, sensitive walls, still throbbing afterward. You got up and felt his release already running down your thigh.

"Get yourself, cleaned up, ill be waiting in the bar." He smiled after zipping up his trousers and picked your dress up off the floor to hand it to you.

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When you had slightly fixed back your makeup and taken down your hair completely, you had gone back out to see Alex sitting at the table where the rest of the band still sat.

He had his own drink aswell as one next to him which he handed to you as you sat down.

"Had a good time?-" one of the boys said as you sat down Alex nudging him from the side.

"Jamie shut up" Alex mumbled

"I did." You laughed, glaring at Alex.

[alturntables]

~Your so dark~

Fancy dress party. Alex turner dressed as the riddler, deciding to finally confront him, no clue needed to figure out this would lead to no regret..

By alturntables on wattpad <3

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The chandelier on the ceiling was moving just ever so slightly, back and forth, the tiny crystals that reflected of light gently clashed into each other as the small breeze was enough to move them out of their place.

The red wine in your hand as you stared down at your costume, the black satin that guided down your body, fitting you as if it were especially made for you, you knew you looked absolutely stunning, and their was no denying it.

You sat beside your group of 3 friends, who were all dressed in their costumes just as you were, but not listening to a single word that they spat out of their mouths without a second thought about what they were even saying. The alcohol they had was too much, the lights seem to almost disguise the amount of liquid left in their glasses.

Their was no theme for the party except for the fact it was almost a competition to look your best. Seemed as though at least half of all the young adults in the city had came here, I guess because of the fact nothing interesting ever happens.

Your eyes unconsciously aiming people around the room, and then out the window. The city lights below the building you were standing in was almost like a dream. It was like a movie moment, the sky scraper was glaring down at all the lesser, you felt almost powerful.

You were woken up from your daydream when a hand tapped your shoulder. "Hello? Fucking finally, you asleep or just blatantly ignoring me?" Your friend said to you as you turned your head to her, away from the floor to ceiling window. without moving your body.

"Sorry" you mumbled nonchalantly, taking another sip from your drink.

"Look- were going for a smoke" she said handing a cigarette to you under the table. "No smoking allowed here."

You nodded and guided you bag to your side as you stood up off your chair. Your heels clicking off the tilled floor, the looks you were getting from people around you as you felt the small feathers from the black wings you wore, touched your back itchingly with every step you took. Getting onto the balcony, where 2 other men were stood. You payed no heed to the either of them.

"At least we can actually breathe out here" you said exhaling as you took out a lighter from your small bag, passing it around to your friends as each one of them lighting each of their

You leaned over the balcony looking over the warm Lighting that covered the city like a blanket, and you tipped the ashes from your cigarette down to the world below you, "tonight is not what I expected it to be" one if the girls said.

"In the sense that its boring as fuck?" You mumbled, grinning.

"Exactly that."

"I have my eye on this one guy, you guys would want to fucking see him" she said as she dramatically made a hand gesture as If to express how good looking he is or something like that.

"Well a lot of the men here have masks on, you sure you saw his face?" You smirked again, turning your head, taking the last sip of wine from your glass.

"Fuck off, of course I did" she rolled her eyes at you.

"Whats he dressed as?" You asked bluntly, not exactly giving a shit, because after this you were just going home to your bedroom.

"The riddler." She said walking over to the table and putting out the cigarette butt into a plant pot with a fake plant in it.

"Holy shit, I saw him earlier on, he's literally drop dead gorgeous." You rolled your eyes as one of the other girls, that you didn't know too well replied. They were all drunk, most likely seeing things, and he was probably nothing that they said he is.

"Yous coming?" She asked the 3 girls that were also standing beside you.

They all nodded putting out their smokes and walking inside after. You took a deep breath, you gaze diverting to the men that were standing on the balcony, they were chatting quietly. You exhaled and walked inside after you friends after absentmindedly dropping the finished cigarette off the edge of the balcony.

You walked in and scooted past all the other people that were standing beside the bar.

Coming in contact with the presence of your friends standing around your table, but sitting in the chairs were a few guys, your heart stopped when you saw the green suit that was sitting in your seat, it was the man dressed as the riddler. Fuck your friends were right, he was undoubtedly the most attractive man there.

His tongue in his cheek as he leaned back, relaxing in your chair, "sorry sweetheart, but yeh snooze yeh loose" he crossed his arms and grinned catching eyes with you for a quick second, why did his gaze somehow effect you so much.

"this was the only spare table in the fucking place." You said annoyed, placing your empty glass onto the table trying to indicate that it was your seat.

"Well whose sitting ere now ey?" He said shrugging his shoulders before crossing his arms, his tongue in his cheek as he stared you up and down. The hairs on the back of your neck stood up, fucking hell he looked irresistible.

You sighed before you were about to turn around and head off to join your friends who had unnoticeably gone over to the bar to pay for their drinks. Obviously leaving soon, but although this party was absolute bollocks you didn't want to waste this opportunity to talk to this man more. Though he seemed like a fucking dick like he would have been the class clown back in school.

"-Theres always room for 2" he said loud enough for you to hear. You looked over your shoulder, he had his arms crossed and was sitting slouched in the chair, glaring at you with those dark eyes that could make anyone quiver beneath them in mere seconds of him threatening you with just his look.

You just smirked and turned your head, walking over to your friends. Trying to convince them to stay as the night was still young and this was your first night out in weeks.

They all disagreed, leaving you here on your own, you were tempted to join them but deciding not too just because you wanted some time to yourself, to think about things, or maybe it was your mind, thinking about the riddler guy. You stood at the bar, downing your 4th glass of wine.

Not exactly enjoying your time as there was no one here to keep you company, except for the occasional glare from the seat what you had once been offered to sit in. You slightly shook your head to yourself, don't you dare even try to get involved with that cunt. He wasn't even a that much of a cunt you just wanted something to dislike about him, maybe to ease your mind from the thought of getting to know him better.

Someone finally leaving and sitting in their seat. The wine having you tipsy, loosened up, and feeling the heavy Weight leaving your shoulders, the relaxing feeling of your mind starting to become less understandable and think more stupid and regretful ideas.

You got bored sitting, and waiting for something to happen when nothing ever did. Glaring once again over to the man in the green suit. Your heart pounding in your chest despite the drowsiness that lingered over you.

You got off your chair and strudded confidently as you could, which wasnt much, over to the man.

As soon as he could hear your heels clancking off the floor tiles as you approached his gaze immediately looked up at you. "Heya luv" he said looking to the right of the corner couch that he was now sitting on instead of the chair that was now replaced by another friend of his.

"Got a spare seat now, hm?" You said sounding slightly more sure of yourself than you actually felt in the moment.

"There always was" you grinned as you sat in beside him, two of his other friend on the other side of the table.

"Im Alexander" he said, his voice sounding hazey and his accent dragging along slowly. "Well Alexander, it really is a pleasure to have my seat back" you joked. He smiled "didnt have your name Ingraved on it did it?" He said looking around as if trying to find it.

You grinned, taking a sip from the drink you still had in your hand. You sat there for what only seemed like 20 minutes, leading to an hour, laughing and giggling with the two other guys he had with him, Matt and Miles, who were both hilarious. Almost in tears because of them 2. Making a few jokes now and again yourself, their responses fuelling you to Continue almost having them in stitches laughing.

It all died down a little after a while, starting to feel tired as the night went on, Matt and Miles going out for a smoke, but you stayed in with Alex who you had only gone out with about 20 minutes before for a break so you were both content.

"Fuckin' hell you've got some jokes up yer sleeve ah tell yeh, doll" Alex said putting down his almost empty glass of beer. Still giggling over something you must have said. you grinned as you rested your head back onto the head rest behind you.

"God this really made my night" you said almost giggling again over one of the stories Alexander had told before.

"Cant be over yet though can it?" he asked sounding hopeful that you wouldn't leave just yet.

"I don't think so, Turner" you said quietly. Closing your eyes and revelling in the light that was so dim behind your eyelids it almost seemed black, but the warm orange lights as you blinked back open, came back, and so did the view of Alexander beside you. His hair still somehow looking absolutely flawless, and all slicked back. You just couldn't take it anymore.

The hand that was closest to Alexanders side flinched a slight bit, moving over to his thigh moving your hand onto it and caressing the material of his trousers with your thumb. You felt as though your were chancing your arm, he could pull away and have to awkwardly apologise and he wouldn't want to talk to you again.

You expected him completely to move away but you were wrong, he moved closer each time your thumb caressed and touched his leg gently you started getting closer to the zipper of his trousers. His gaze he shot you,

"oh love.." he said with a sigh, you didn't stop just teasing him more and more from under the table. Making sure that a sight of either of his friends hadnt came into view.

Your hand made it to the opening of his trousers playing with the zipper. "Your trial has ended." You joked.

"Fuckin' 'ell" he said as he stood up as possessively took your waist forcing you to stand up, your mind racing biting your tongue as the man who you had been frantically hoping that something would happen between, was now giving in to your desires.

walking down the now not so empty bar and making it into the Mens bathroom immediately locking the door after he took you inside.

He stared at you while he took off the waist coat, leaving him just in a black button up shirt and the trouser bottoms.

"Liked that did you?" You teased him as you crossed your arms and leaned on the wall behind you.

You tried to hide it, but watching him. take the suit off was making you desperately want to wrap your arms around him and kiss him.

He walked over to you, his breath on your neck as he said,

"You better not try to fucking tease me, darling" you smirked against him and your gaze shot down, seeing his length slightly grazing against his trousers.

You first took his face into your hands pulling him in by the hair on the back of his head kissing him passionately, his lips so soft, and irresistiblely good.

One of your hands now on his chest and slowly moving down the material of his shirt, feeling his muscles tense as you grazed it with your nails ever so gently, until you un did the button of his trousers, and slipped your hand into them to take him out.

His back now against the stall's side wall.

You did this all with patience, you wanted to tease him, so show him how good you were, make him as desperate as you had been all night long.

His breath already hitched as soon as you took his semi-hard cock out and caressed your thumb over his tip.

Slowly stroking him as his mouth gaped and immediately leaning to your touch and bucking his hips forward ever so slightly, to not you stop moving and that if you did slow down the friction wouldn't be gone completely.

You bit your lips at the sight of him leaning against the wall his hand around your troat and he pulled your body closer to his and you kept the pace of your hands steady, a small groan easing slowly from his mouth as he could barely contain the pleasure that you had him trapped in.

Your hand slowly stroking him, spreading the precum with your thumb around his tip.

"Fuckin hell" he said breathlessly before Alexander pulled you inches away from his own face, his hot breath at your neck and almost attacked your neck, sucking and biting around your collar bone.

Hearing small moans that were exaggerated leave his lips, as your pace sped up a little more. His voice sounding muffled against your skin as he gently nibbled on your neck.

"Luv.. God, I need-" he said, and you cut him off "what do you need, alexander?" Dragging out his name almost like a song. You were trying to contain yourself but you, yourself were getting desperate seeing him like this. Your knees weak, shaking and desperate for more. You were probably ready soaking and it would only take Alex's hand to slip under your dress and feel just how desperate you were for him ready.

"Your lips.. please just-" you hand slowed and you got onto your knees, his hand directing your head down to the exact position he wanted you in,

You put your hands around the back of his thighs before he immediately pushed your head forward gently onto him, his cock in the back of your throat as a sigh escaped Alexander's mouth.

"Yesss, thas it" he said as your tongue trailed around him, tears building up in the corners of your eyes as he tried to force himself further into your troat.

You looked up for a moment to see his head leaned back against the wall, he looked so irresistiblely hot, you continued sucking on him and bobbing your head slowly, his hand wrapped in your hair tightly, tugging on it every now and again when you increased the moving of your tongue.

"Relax yer troat a bit yeh?" He whispered looking down at you, you tried your best, you didn't want him to be disappointed, that's the thing you wanted he least.

Before he tugged at your hair a little tighter forcing you to take more of him, gagging a slight bit,

"cant take that much hm?" But he didn't let go, or loosen his grip, so for a moment you struggled, to hold on and keep sucking him off as he had requested.

"Cmon, don't let me down now doll, you've worked all night to get yourself here havent yeh?" He loosened his grip on you for a moment, letting you come up for a breath, but you couldnt say anything. "Thats the reason you came back to your seat isn't it?"

before you got back on him without his command and startling sucking and swirling your tongue around him. His dirty words making you wet and feel completely desperate for him.

"Good girl, now if you could relax yer troat-" he pushed himself onto you a little more, and you couldnt take it, trying to pull away from his tight hold on the back of your head.

"Fuck- just relax and let me fuck your troat, and ill make you feel good after hm?" He bucked his hips forward filling up your mouth again almost making you gag, feeling his tip hitting the back of your troat as a quiet groan left his open mouth.

His hair messed up and in his eyes, his adams apple bobbing in his torat as his breath hitched unsteadily.

"Look so good down there sweetheart.. soo ready for me hm?" He said nonchalantly as his thumb gliding softly across the skin on the back of your neck, sending shivers down your spine as he was repeatedly slamming into the back of your troat, feeling his throbbing and obviously desperate for release.

Your knees were weak and thoughts circled your mind as you watched Alexander, closing your eyes just to here his sighs as he bucked into your troat, his pace increasing.

"Shit, doll look up at me" he said as he tugged your hair making you look up at him, you stared up at him, the mascara in your eyes and your hair completely undone and ruined.

"Thaaas it.." he said quietly, thrusting into you one last time before his head leaned back onto the wall again and you felt his hot release trickle down your troat, moaning multiple praises of your name. His breathing still unsteady as his hand released your hair, letting you pull off him.

You got up off your weak knees, holding out his hand to help you up immediately switching your positions, twisting you around so you were now pinned up against the wall, his knee inbetween both of yours, spreading your legs open wider as his hand's pinned yours to the wall behind you, his face coming so close to your ear whispering into it "thats all you wanted all night? Nothing else at all, hm?" You grinned, he knew full well what he was doing.

"Is that what you think?" You replied softly, "no, its not what I think at all"

His hand that was on your waist slowly glided down your dress to your inner thigh, you felt so desperate for his touch to finally be on you after all this time.

His fingers touching your lace underwear and moved ever so gently, grazing against you, over your clit and to your entrance,

"your so wet, aren't yeh?" He said circling his fingers around as you sighed, not giving you what you what your desire. Regretting at this moment giving him his so easily.

"Alexander.." you said quietly.

"Yer cunt is so fucking wet for me.." his voice hazy, right next to your ear, the lust that clouded your mind was too much,

His lips got closer to your ear whispering almost inaudibly

"little slut for me aren't you?" Which just made you even wetter and more desperate.

His hand moved your soaked underwear to the side, and circled your entrance, still teasing you, and patiently taking his time, as you did for him.

And then so unexpectedly his 2 fingers dug deep inside you, your knees getting weak immediately, struggling to hold on as the unexpected light stretching of your walls that closed around him almost automatically.

"Fucking hell" you moaned quietly. His fingers pulled out of you for a moment just to be put back inside you immediately, slowly building up a pace as he started sucking on your jaw, leaving kisses around your his grip still tight on the arms above your head.

The grip of his body tightly packed against you and thr wall, making you completely at his will, trying to close your legs but the knee inbetween your legs completely stopping you.

His thumb found your clit, adding more pressure everytime his fingers stroked your walls when they pumped in and out of you.

Curling his fingers inside of you, hitting the perfect spot that made you see stars "right there- shittt" you said leaning your head back, your mouth gaped as his fingers pulled out for a moment immediately missing the feeling before he slammed them back into you, into the spot making you cry his name,

"right there?" He smirked.

You couldnt say anything but he kept hitting that spot repeatedly over and over again. "Want to here me name when you come around my fingers."

Your legs feeling weak and he grinned at the sight of you not being able to hold on much longer. "Fuck sake, I'm so close-" you started before he curled his fingers inside of you, and his thumb pressed onto your clit with the perfect amount of pleasure.

Fucking you with his fingers as you came around him, moaning his name loudly as he kept up the same face pace around your sensitive walls after you were calming down.

His fingers pulling out of you immediately and you sighed at the feeling that he left you empty again. He brought his hand up and put the fingers that were just inside of you into your mouth. Making you suck on him, "see how much of a mess you made?" He grinned, making you taste your own arousal as you still felt so desperate.

"Love seeing how you come undone for me, darling" he said as you sucked obediently on him.

"Your so pretty" he said before he pulled out his fingers and lowered his hand, slapping your sensitive clit making you come undone yet again just under his gaze and the unexpected contact, "Fuck!" Your said loudly as you came down from your second high.

He smirked, kissing your lips again, letting your hands down and they hugged around his neck, the kiss almost too good, he tasted so good. And his movements were flawless as they matched with yours.

He pulled down your dress, pulling away, "just a bit of of fun, eh?" He said pulling his body away, so you could take a breath and process what just happened. "Thank you" you said not knowing what else there was to say.

He reached over for his waist coat and slid it back on, running his fingers through his hair as you adjusted your underwear back on again.

"Fucking hell, nah, thank you, didn't expect that" he smiled.

"I better clean myself up.." you said, "yeh yeh, ill get yeh some water and wait fir yeh outside with Matt and Miles" he smiled once more before he left.

They heard every bit of that, didn't they.. you thought to yourself.

[alturntables]

You and (Fetus) Al have a bit of fun after getting in trouble

By alturntables on wattpad <3

(This ones kinda funny to me)

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"could yeh run any faster, for god sake?" Alex was sprinting and laughing in front of you. And you followed him as fast as you could, looking over your shoulder to see if the police car was still in sight. "Holy shit" you said in a breathless serious tone, seeing your own breath with every breath that you exhaled, the freezing cold night may have not been the best for getting in this kind of hassle.

Alex looked over his shoulder to catch a glimpse of what you were saw. "Fuck" He said, the grin that was written across his young complexion, had disappeared in an instant.

Red and blue lights echoed their way on the street walls. As the police car followed fast behind you catching up as your 2 legs couldn't carry you fast enough to get away.

He slowed down for a fraction of a second, he waited for you, grabbing your hand. He looked at you and almost pulled you behind with him to try get you a little closer to him, and he almost dragged you as he swiftly turned a corner, with a tiny gap that you both slipped through together.

Rain pattering down the molded plastic cover that covered the entrance and the rusted nails that held up the rotting wooden fence that you and him climbed over.

"Here." He said under his breath reaching out his hand, after checking behind him.

Having lost the police car for the time being, as there were no way that a car could get here. Or they didn't see the small gap that you two had escaped through.

You grabbed his hand as he helped pull you over. Jumping down about 6 feet to the ground, your heels hitting it hard seeing Alex in front of you who was already sprinting again.

"Al, slow down for a second would you!" You said completely out of breath as he slowed to a walk and turned to look at you while still walking backwards.

"Stamina thing, huh?" He shouted over to you somehow his voice not sounding near as out of breath as you.

You jogged slowly over to him, "stamina thing, shut up you." You giggled and shoved your elbow into his rib when you got a little closer to him.

Before he lightly shoved you back "ay I just got us out o' there, without me yeh would've been caught!"

"No, without you the police wouldn't have been chasing us anyway. A riot van seems to only spark excitement in the boys." You said shrugging your shoulders. He rolled his eyes dramatically at you.

The dark pavement in front of you, watching the dark puddles past you buy as you tried to avoid them by stepping over or around them. Turning to ice in the freezing weather, frost already forming on the roofs of the houses in the estate you had ended up in.

"The police could easily come up here and see us."

"Then we'll just have to run again, won't we?" Alex said putting his hands in the pockets of his jacket.

You smiled to yourself brushing your hair behind your ear as it had fallen out of the bun you made after all movement.

"Where are we going?" You asked as it seemed like Alex was leading the way.

"My house, its just past this estate, and we dont have to go out onto the road, I know I route we can get to it behind these bushes."

The rush of adrenaline still pumping in your blood after the knowledge that you could have been caught so easily.

"We could have drove the fucking car." He rethought what had just happened, just now processing everything.

"You idiot you got out of it and hid behind the bins for the police to come find us, al." You laughed.

"If your going to steal a car maybe actually just steal it instead of giving up on the idea half way" you said sounding cocky.

"It was just bit of fun, cmonnn" he looked back at you, you somehow were falling further behind him again.

"That was fun, can't lie." You said as you approached the Bush to which Alex moved out of the way so he could get past and kept it it pushed back so you could too. You mouthed a thanks to him. And he smiled.

You and Alex have been friends for years, grew up together. He never left you out, but compared to you, he was popular, and all the girls were onto him, to no surprise either, his soft face and sharp jaw line and wide brown eyes were so complimentary to one another.

and you knew he had been with many girls already, and being 16 now was like a signal to be rebellious. The thing that was keeping him intact lately was his music.

He was always so funny, never failing to make you smile, especially when you saw his smile, so warm and young. Alex was always full of life, everything about him radiated in colour. Despite his shy personality around many other people, though he has always been so open with you.

When you got into his house it was so warm compared to outside where it freezing. "No one's home, won't be till after the weekend" he shrugged.

You followed him into his kitchen. Sitting onto the counter as he turned on a dim light in the corner of the room reached into one of the cabinets and pulled out a full bottle of whiskey.

"Fanceh a shot? To congratulate ourselves" he said pulling out 2 shot glasses. "Congratulate? On being total wankers?" You joked.

"Exactly tha." He smirked as he poured you both a shot glass.

-

"Love? Y'alright?" Alex said with genuine concern in his voice. You opened your eyes, it was dark. But you felt comfortable, so you had guessed you were on a bed. Or a couch.

The light switched on, dimmed down and low. You were in Alex's room, his bed. His soft gaze staring at you, waiting for a reply as you woke up.

"I think- Al, what happened?"

"Blacked out, 'ad a bit too much teh drink." He laughed. He sat on the side of the bed. You heard a lot of noise. Loud.

"Just though I'd invite a few more guests.." you twitched your head, and heard a load of talking coming from downstairs "thought you said only matt and Jamie were coming?"

"Bit a change of plan" he smiled as you sat up. He got up and walked out of the room. And you soon followed after you fully gained consciousness.

You walked down the stairs getting past like 8 people who you didn't know, that were standing on the stairs.

The music blaring, drinks spilled everywhere. People laughing and dancing and smoking.

You walked into the kitchen, to where you saw people taking shots, including Alex, Matt, Jamie and Andy. Nudging Alex's shoulder and he smiled back at you. The lads were already drunk, quite obvious.

"Oh! Eya darl, didn't know if yeh were ever gonna wake up" matt had said raising his glass and almost spilling it all over the floor,

"Yeah al was gone fir so long, wiff yeh the whole time." He continued.

"Ahh So sweet isn't he" Jamie sniggered,

"T-thought ye'd been shaggin or wha" Matt said jokingly, obviously had the most to drink out of the 4 boys.

"Matt, shut up." Alex said pushing his shoulder.

"Ah Wouldnt blame yeh either, mate Cmon" Jamie said glancing at you. And nudged alex with his elbow.

You raised your eyebrow at him and shook your head. Alex looked away taking a sip of beer. You both stood there for a while with the lads, you hoped they didn't mind that you were with them, but they seemed to enjoy your company.

After a while, after all the drinks they started to get cocky with one another. So Alex gestured his head out the door behind you, his eyes on you. He took your hand and you followed him to get out of the argument that was starting about something incrediblely stupid. He lead you to the the back garden.

Closing the door behind him, but barely blocking out the music that was loud enough to hear down the road.

Taking in the cold fresh air and inhaling it, before taking out a cigarette and handing one to Alex, taking out a lighter and lighting both of them. And watching Alex as he inhaled deeply.

"Fuck sake they are pissed" he laughed.

"Indeed they are." You agreed.

Leaning back against the wall, your arms crossed over your body. Trying to keep yourself as warm as possible. Though that was difficult.

"Never knew Jamie fancied me" you said exhaling the smoke that was barely visible in the dark night.

"Truth always comes out of him when he's drinking." Al said grinning. You had sobered up enough now since you woke up.

"Matt genuinely thought we were up there shaggin, came down and the first thing he asked was "so 'ow was it?" " Alex recalled, putting on a drunk sounding voice to imitate Matts voice.

"God he's unintentionally hilarious" you smugly smiled.

"So I said "yeah it was great, she blacked out" sarcastically."

and you burst out laughing. And he did too after realising only now what he said.

"And his reaction was priceless "oh yeah?!" " Alex was clenching his stomach laughing so much and dropped the cigarette butt onto the floor. And you held onto his shoulder giggling.

"Isn't matt with some girl from school?"

"Think they broke up a little while ago.." Alex thought.

"And you? How are all your 7 girlfriends? one for each day of the week" You asked jokingly.

"Shut up! I haven't been with a girl in months." He said

"What a rare sight to see" you joked. Taking a last inhale of your cigarette.

"And you?" He mocked you. "Been with any lads? thought I saw you with nick a while back" he nudged your shoulder with his elbow.

"Cmon that was a one time thing, al" you rolled you eyes dramatically.

"What like the one time that we kissed?" It caught you off guard, because infact that had been a lie, you and nick had gone out for a few weeks, but things quickly ended.

But you were taken a back by Alex mentioning the one time you kissed, you were pissed drunk, and didn't talk about it since, you thought that he didn't remember because he never mentioned it since, but maybe thats why he never mentioned i either, because he thought that you hadnt been able to remember it.

It wasn't even just a kiss, you had made out for ages, a bunch of speculations came out after that of people thinking you 2 were together.

You knew Alex was mocking you, he knew that you and nick were going out at one point you didn't know why you tried to hide it, it was obvious.

"I-i thought you didn't remember that-"

You stuttered, and awkwardly let out a laugh.

"How could I not?" He shrugged, leaning against the wall. His arms crossed also.

"am I just that good?" You said with completely no seriousness in your voice, completely jokingly, to try change the mood that your conversation had gotten into.

"Maybe you were" he grinned.

"And here i was thinking matt was the drunkest out of us all." You added still trying to avoid the inevitable.

"I had 2 shots and a pint." He added quickly, almost mumbling now.

"Are you flirting with me?" The question lingered in the air for more than hoped.

The buzz of your own alcohol that you had, making you think of the time when you kissed, feeling his hands caressing your skin softly on your nape, and over your jaw.

You recalled his soft moans in your mouth. Both of you completely giving in, passionately making out for at least 25 minutes, his swollen lips kissing you. His tongue sliding in to your mouth, dancing with yours.

"Al-"

He got off the wall behind him and pressed himself closer to you. Swiftly grabbing the back of your head and placing a gentle kiss onto your lips. But pulling away quickly. In embarrassment, he wasn't awkward, you just didn't know how to react so he pulled away.

You looked at him for a second, before taking hold his shoulder and the back of his head, pulling him in, pressing your lips to his, the taste of alcohol and cigarettes, and something sweet he must have ate. His hands finding your waist. Pulling you in closer to him, kissing his passionate lips, moving with yours to a dance like rhythm.

Feeling him giving in to the senstation as you had just done, his body pressing against yours at the wall, his knee coming between your legs pushing them apart slightly. You pulled away. Breaking the kiss.

"Its too cold out here." You giggled.

He smiled and took your hand and opening the back door again, moving through the people at the party that were blocking your path. Not seeing any of Alex's friends on the way thankfully.

his hand warm despite the cold that you had just been out in he ran up the stairs pulling you along playfully as you smiled stupidly. Getting to Alex's room. He closed the door at it was almost completely dark, he didn't turn on the light but closed the door behind him. His lips attaching to yours immediately. And slowly stepping backwards your hands finding his hair grasping it and holding it, tugging at it slightly when he lowered you down onto his bed.

You layed underneath him, his body on top of yours. Never once breaking the kiss, he let a quiet moan into your mouth, as you tugged into his hair.

Feeling him ontop of you, his body heat flushed against the yours Still in the full on darkness just the lights in the street outside and the bass of the music downstairs keeping you from completely drifting away in this feeling.

The feeling between your legs slowly becoming noticeable, the ache building as Alex's hands gripped to you waist and you looked up at him, he finally broke the kiss for a second, his knee moving inbetween your legs and made you moan in his mouth as he kissed you again. Before his kisses lead down your jaw to your neck, Alex moaning quietly into your neck and he sucked on a spot. Making your breath heavy.

And feeling yourself become wet under his delicate touches. Soon feeling a bulge in his trousers. Both of his hands held him up on either side of your head.

"Fuck.." you whispered, feeling him smirk against your skin. Feeling the wet marks that his kisses left, somehow turning you on even more.

He got on his knees for a moment watching him over you, he took of his shirt. And threw it onto the ground before lowering himself back over you again, and your hands gently caressed over his warm chest. Placing another kiss onto his lips and grinning as you held onto his hair.

His hands came under your shirt pulling it up and you did the rest, breaking the kiss to take it off and throw it away. His gaze shifting to your chest, your hands moving behind your back and unclipping your bra, letting your breasts spill out. His hand moving them and massaging one of them in his hand making you whimper softly when he twisted your nipple with his fingers.

Feeling his length against your thigh, his knee flinching and touching ever so slightly against your clit.

"Shit, al.." you said pulling away, you could see him biting his lip as his hand moved to the buttons of your jeans and undid them, and putting his hand inside your pants. his warm touch grazing against your clit, adding almost no pressure at all, still making you whimper, the throbbing ache becoming to much for you to handle.

Alex lips pressed against yours, kissing you as you moaned into his mouth everytime he made an unexpected move of his hand. His fingers gliding down your lips and touching you so gently, making you feel desperate for him. Getting to your entrance. Circling his fingers around it. "Shit, yer so fuckin' wet.." he said, his breath unsteady.

"Al.. please.." not listening to you for a second before just then he slipped a singular finger into you, the stretching not what you needed. but enough to make your walls close around him, about to beg him once again when he pushed another finger inside and your eyes shut tightly. "Fuck" you moaned. And you saw him smirking lustfully in the street lights outside.

"Like the sound of tha, darlin.." he said quietly. His fingers pulling out of you, just to push inside of you again quickly, deeper, stroking your walls and curling them inside you.

He pulled them out of you again and pulled his hands out of your trousers again. And you lifted your hips so that you could pull down your loose jeans and throw them onto the ground along with his shirt, and quickly pushing his fingers into you again, "mmm so tight too.." he said his voice sounding deeper than usual, coated with lust.

You moaned his name softly as his fingers pumped inside of you, building up a fast pace and making you almost come undone after these few simple gestures.

"Oh god.." you moaned as his thumb found your clit, adding a little pressure to it and making you try to close your legs, but he kept them open with his knee. The pace of his fingers speeding up, pumping inside of your heat over and over. Grinding your hips to his rhythm, trying to get his fingers to slip deeper inside of you.

"Shit- Alex." you moaned the pleasure becoming overwhelming. His fingers curling into just the right spot. "Cmon love, let go fir me.." his thumb adding pressure to your clit moving it in a circular motion, making your mouth gape, and completely come undone.

Moaning his name multiple times. As you came around his fingers, fucking you through your orgasm, desperately moving your hips to his touches.

When you started to come down only then he started to slow down and pulled out of you as quickly as they nonchalantly slipped inside of you, whimpering quietly at the loss of the friction that you desired.

"Fuck, that felt so good" you said under your breath coming down down your high. "Not done with you yet darl- if you let me" he said, "yes, oh my god, please." You said.

Hearing the sound of his belt come undone. You licked your lips you watched as he pulled out his throbbing cock. He pumped it a few times, spreading the precum from the tip to the base "Gonna fuck yeh up love.." he said, his voice dragged out. He leaned down on top of you yet again and placed himself at your entrance. The throbbing feeling against your heat making your mouth water.

"Ye want it dont yeh?" He said staying still, not moving, but you knew he was just as desperate as you were "Mm please al.." you said trying to shift your hips forward towards him, to get him to slip inside of you.

"Gaggin fir me cock aren't you?" You could hear the cocky grin in his tone of voice. "Al-" and unexpectedly pushed all the way inside of you, filling you up, he let out a moan making you close you walls around him.

"Fuck- your so tight" he said, his breath already unsteady. He pulled out just as you were starting to get used to the feeling of your stretching walls. You moaned as he pushed all the way inside you again, "you feel so good.." you said, your mouth gaping and he began to thrust inside of you slowly.

Making the hairs on the back of your neck stand up feeling him deep inside you, hearing his erratic moans and, matchingly unsteady breathing.

His intoxicating smell, and the taste of the beer Still lingered in your own mouth, the smell of his aftershave and his soft hair now entangled in your grip. Alex was all that was on your mind, the only one you could think about.

His hips bucked inside of you over and over, one of your hands gripping his shoulder, your nails digging into his back. "W-wrap your legs around me" he managed to get out despite him still breathing heavily. The sweat building up on his forehead as you did as he said and wrapped your legs around his back, making his cock graze deeper inside your walls, you tugged at his hair, pulling him into a kiss. Trying to muffle your moans a little.

Then attaching your lips to his collarbone and biting down on it, Alex moaning, hardly able to hide it. "Shit, shit, shit, I'm getting close love."

He said as you started moving your hips to his rhythm, trying to somehow get him to sink deeper inside of you

"Oh god Alex, your making me feel so good" you moaned.

"Dont give up on me yet-" he said.

"Faster" you mumbled unaudibly under your breath but he heard you because he did as you asked, making you moan his name loudly as his fingers found your clit and flicked it roughly before he thrusted into you so deep and flicked your clit, making you completely come around his throbbing length.

But he didn't slow down only pulled out of you immediately.

Whimpering loudly, "cmon.. t-turn around for me" he said softly. His hand on his cock, taking a breath trying not to release right then and there.

You quickly did, your knees weak barely being able to hold you up, his hands on your hips Pushing into you immediately and picking up the pace again, your sensitive walls were sore, but it felt so good.

Alex moaned, fucking you faster from Behind, and reaching deeper inside you feeling another orgasm quickly approaching. He leaned over your back, still keeping up a fast pace and kissed your nape. Thusting into you a final time and he let out a loud moan, his voice croaky, his eyes shutting tightly as he released deep inside you, triggering your orgasm, and moaning loudly, him slowly fucking you through both your orgasms.

He moaned your name slowly as he came down from his high, still leaning against your back feeling his chest rising and falling against you.

He slowly got off you as pulled out of you tucking himself back in as you turned around and laid down onto his bed smelling the irresistiblely smelling bedsheets as he came and basically collapsed next to you.

"Fuck- ah can't believe we just-" Alex said stuttering as he turned over to look at you. "Me, either.." you smiled trying to process everything that just happened.

"Thank you, darlin, tha felt so good"

"It did" you said sighing, "your amazing Al."

"So are you." He said and he reached over to put his arm around you.

"This won't change anything, okay?" You said, "like i dont mean- like i don't want to-"

"nothings going to change, love."

[alturntables]

~When You're High~

By Alturntables on wattpad <3

You and (Am)Alex are best friends, he calls you to bring him home, completely drunk.

Its 3 in the morning, it doesn't take much to change your mind.. its quite impossible to resist.

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The ringing of your phone woke you up immediately, your eyes were sticky and still half closed, being a little disoriented by the completely dark room around you. You sat up, and the phone light illuminated the room completely, you rubbed your eyes adjusting to the burst of artificial light making you squint a little.

You picked up the phone, not even looking at who was calling or the time. Because maybe it was urgent, maybe something bad had just happened. Even if you had tried to look at it, it wouldn't be possible, the screen much too bright to see anything.

Picking up the phone, wondering who it was who just woke you up from your slumber. Maybe feeling a little bit pissed off, you put the phone to your ear, you stared out the window, at the street lights, and you only now notice that people still wandered outside, the voices of people in the background making you want to block your ears, because although it was so quiet, you were still half asleep.

"Hello?" You said, your voice croaky, and tired, and almost inaudible.

"Took yeh long enough teh answer.." his accent deep, and his voice trailing off, he was obviously extremely drunk.

"Why'd you only call me when your high, Alex?" You let out a shaky, breathless laugh.

"Hi.. Luv, c-can yeh come get meh?" His voice shaky and unsure, completely ignoring what you had just said.

You sighed "Alex-" you pulled the phone from your face, looking at the time, 3:04.

"Its 3 in the fucking morning" you said rubbing your eyes.

"Y-yeh its just uh, well.. am in this bar..-"

"Has something happened, Al? Are you alright?" You asked, the slight bit of concern in your voice.

"Am fine, darlin' don't realleh want teh.. walk home-" and he cuts himself off. His side of the phone gone silent.

You remember the time, this exact thing happened, he left you multiple missed calls, and messages. He came to get to your apartment, instead going to the wrong door. You saw him from the window, so you brought him in, the next day having a bit of a laugh about it.

I guess he learned his lesson after that, he can never find his way back. So in one way you were glad he had called you, he always stayed the night after a night out, you were usually with him Though.

"J-just tell me where you are" you said sitting up and moving to sit on the edge of the bed. You weren't sober yourself, having downed all you could find before you went to bed, maybe hoping by now it will have died off a little.

"T-the boardwalk, luv" he said and a loud sound came from his side. Which you had just guessed was another shot glass being downed, which would make sense for why he went silent just a moment before.

"Give me 10 minutes, be right there." You said sounding slightly more awake, hanging up and throwing the phone onto the bed as you got up, you were wearing a pair of shorts and an oversized shirt, just slipping on a leather jacket Alex has left at your apartment a few days ago.

It smelt just like him, which gave you comfort, his incredible cologne which you could never get over the smell of, organic cigarettes that he smokes, and alcohol. All together, it just was him. It was so strong, and mixed together perfectly, He smelt unreal all the time.

You left the apartment, the slight wind brushing over your hair that you had just realised probably looked like a total mess.

Hopping into your car, starting the engine and quietly playing space oddity by Bowie himself, reaching into the pocket of Alex's jacket pulling out a cigarette, lighting one, as you approached the highway.

The road was relatively empty, thank god, because you were so exhausted that you were probably not driving in the safest way, or speed.

Hiring the volume all the way as you finished your cigarette, the window fully open dropping the butt out the window of the car. Placing both your hands on the steering wheel, slowing down as you came to Sheffield City centre, where it was as busy as if it were only 6pm.

Parking your car just 50 feet from where the bar was, getting out. And walking swiftly over to the front floor, swinging it open to the bar which was still full of energy, scanning your eyes around the room, Alex sitting at the bar itself, his hand around a whiskey, and laughing with Matt.

You immediately walked over to him, getting through the many people that were still here. His head was turned, you placed your hand shoulder, his attention immediately on you as he turned his head to look at you.

"Yer a fookin angel yeh are.." he smiled his voice dragging out.

"Savin' Al from meh are yeh" Matt laughed clearly also having too much to drink.

"Sheh is, finalleh, spent.. to mooch time wiff yeh.. sick of yeh ah am.." Alex said leaning on the counter to stand up.

"Matt, you sure you don't want a lift home?" You asked him, trying to be kind, but well aware that you could probably barely get yourself home.

"Am fine fanks, doll, called a taxi.."

Your eye shot at Alex.

"Couldn't you have gotten a Taxi to mine al, Instead of waking me up at this hour?" You giggled.

"..di'nt fink o'tha" he laughed.

"Come on, let me take you back to mine" you said as you put your hand around his back, leading him back out the door, although the smell of his jacket was comforting.

Him being right at your side was much better.

The drive home felt long and tiring, and not much was said, as you were both exhausted. Moonage daydream came on and Alex immediately starting nodding his head to the rhythm, and humming to the melody, at which you looked at him and couldn't help but smile, his hair still absolutely flawless as it came down in a quiff.

You and Alex had been friends for years, best friends, you seemed to never leave each others side after college. Always supporting you through your dreams, and you always supporting him With his, Arctic Monkeys, he gave all his love and passion to he band. Always thanking you for being with him when times were tough, nights out like these were his little way of forgetting about the reality of his stressful life style, the never ending tours he went on that felt like he was gone for years.

When he comes home everytime, the feeling of never wanting to let go of him again, to keep him close to you, came again and again. But there was nothing you could do.

You missed him so dreadfully everytime he left, his smile when you go to pick him up from the airport everytime, was the filling of the hole in your heart, from when he left.

And you had tried to convince yourself you felt nothing for Alex, but nothing could deny the feeling of butterflies in your stomach everytime his hand somehow ended upon your skin.

You parked the car in the same spot as last time both of you opening the car door And getting out. Walking up the stairs of the apartment to the 3rd floor. Alex right behind you as you opened the door. Leading him inside and shutting it behind you.

"Fanks for.. comin teh get meh.." he said his voice moving slowly. He walked over to the couch, the apartment still fullimg dark, just the open blinds and the orange street lights shining in as he sat on the couch with a cigarette in hand.

"Anytime, al." You smiled as you walked over and sat beside him.

"Can I get you something?" You asked.

"No, no, am fine.."

He said, pulling out a cigarette from His pocket, and lighting it, the smoke trailing around the room. Leaning your head on his shoulder, you took the cigarette from his hand, and placed it at your lips, taking a puff then handing it back to him.

"Yeh know.. darling' ah 'avent been able to take meh mind off yeh all night"

"Really?" You smiled, your eyes closed, his hand around your back caressing it softly with his fingers.

"Ah 'ad teh call yeh, tha knows..?"

"Telling me to bring you home was just an excuse to see me, huh?" You giggled, not being fully conscious of what you were saying.

"Maybeh it was.." he laughed breathlessly.

"Always miss yeh when yer not wiff meh, luv" he said, quietly. Leaning over to the table to the cigarette tray and put it out, the smoke forming a cloud. The support of his shoulder under your head was gone, so you put your head against the cold pillow on your couch.

"I wish you didn't have to tour so much"

"Me either, luv.. but am here now aren't ah" you could hear the smirk in his voice, a hint on something else you couldn't quite grasp.

He looked over to you, you could see it in the corner of your eye, and you turned your head to look at him, you were slouched down on the couch, so he appeared to be taller than you leaning over you slightly his hand on your thigh, your heart beating rapidly.

His eyes glancing at your lips, and he filled the gap between you both, his lips against yours and pulling away almost immediately when you didn't exactly react, as you were completely taken back.

"Sorreh, luv, ah shouldn't 'ave-" he said, in realisation of what he had just done. Just then something sparked within you, whether is was your tiredness, or want of something more.

"Alex, your fucking drunk" you laughed.

"Am well aware" he smiled, putting his hand up to his face.

You got your hand placing at his defined jaw, pulling him closer to you, you kissed him, and he immediately kissed back gently, the taste of alcohol in his mouth.

You weren't going to lie either, you had drank a whole bottle of wine this evening, before you went to sleep just 2 hours before, which is not okay and you were aware, maybe this is where you got this confidence, it had loosened you up enough to get you to kiss your best friend, but still sober enough to be able to drive him home, still illegal, yes, but it was too late now.

His lips were soft, and gentle. Just like how he was to you all the time. He adjusted his position coming over you a little, one of his around the back of your neck, shuffling over to you, his other hand around your waist. Pulling you closer to him. Your hand around the back his head, intertwined in his hair, you tugged at it slightly a quiet moan escaping from his lips into your kiss.

It was all you need to fuel you to move one of your legs over his lap to the other side, still kissing him passionately. His hands coming down your waist to your ass using it to pull you closer to him.

The feeling between your legs getting more prominent, and you felt impatient, and so wanting as his kisses became more passionate, you started grinding into his lap trying to get any friction you could, your hand on his shoulder and the other on his thigh. He broke the kiss, leading it down your jaw, to your neck, arching your neck immediately to get more access. Picking a spot that he was satisfied with and started sucking on it, and nibbling it gently. Your lips so close to his ear as you let out a quiet moan, almost inaudible.

He stopped for a moment pulling you away slightly, immediately missing his touch. He buttoned-down his shirt, taking it off. And throwing it to the other side of the couch, then leaning over to you to take off the jacket from your shoulders and then immediately to your shirt pulling it over your head, exposing your breasts to him, as you were asleep just before you went to pick him up, you had no bra underneath.

He pulled you close again, after throwing it away, his hand immediately cupping your breast, making you sigh, putting your hands around his neck, as his head leaned down and he sloppily sucked on your nipple, placing little kisses on your chest, as you grinded your hips against him, feeling his already hard length against you, brushing slightly off your clit from over your shorts.

"Alex.." you said holding the back of his head as his hand massaged your breast.

Placing wet kisses all over the other one.

"Yeh, love, you alright? Ah can stop-"

"No! Please don't.."

"What is it then, darlin'?" He said in-between sucking on your breast.

The ache between your legs becoming unbearable, not being able to stand it anymore.

"P-please, touch me, Al" You said,

The feeling of his cock against you, grinding into it, imagining the feeling of it inside you, you never thought in a million years this would ever happen.

One of his hands on your shoulder, his cold ring against your skin sensing a shiver up your spine.

His other hand slipping into your shorts, touching your clit ever so slightly, making a breathless sigh escape your lips at the relief. His fingers brushed through your lips, and to your entrance.

"So fookin' wet for meh, wha? 'ave yeh fantasised bout meh, luv?" The lust in his deep tone becoming too much.

His fingers circling your soaking entrance lazily, "please.. Al.." you said desperately. Your hands on his shoulders, trying to lean into his touch, to make his fingers slip inside you, his hand moved to your hip to keep you in place. Then slipping his fingers all the way inside you, making you moan his name, "hm? Didn't answer meh darl.."

"F-fuck yes, I.. do" you said, your head arched backwards. Remember the torturous nights of being completely alone, the thought of Alex alone making you want him to touch you, to make you feel good, even though you had never done anything of this sorts.

"Tell meh what yeh fink about luv.." his voice hazy with lust, so close to your ear, as he moved his fingers out of you for a moment only to push them the whole way, deep inside of you.

"W-when your on tour, I touch myself, thinking of you- fuck!" His fingers starting to move slowly in and out of you, stroking your walls, and his thumb moving to add pressure on your clit.

"What else.." he said adding more pressure on your clit.

"You, f-fucking me, your cock, throbbing d-deep inside me-" you said as he built up the pace of his movements, you felt your orgasm slowly building up, as his hand's grip softened a little bit. You starting grinding into his touch trying to somehow get him to sink deeper inside of you.

"Thaaas it, fuck yourself on me fingers, darlin'.." he said smirking, moving your head to look at him, his hand under your chin, placing a passionate kiss into your lips, as you grinded your hips to his pace, breaking the kiss arching your back as he hit a spot that almost made your eyes roll to the back of your head.

"Oh fuck, A-alex!"

"Thas the spot is it?" He said removing his fingers from you before immediately pushing them back in, hitting the same spot.

"Is that it, luv?" He smirked, when you moaned loudly, as he kept pushing back into the same spot multiple times, your orgasm getting closer and closer by the second.

"Not gonna lie to yeh doll.. thought bout this mehself.."

"Look at meh when yeh come all over meh fingers love.." he said quietly.

Both of your hands on his knees behind you as you arched your back, his hands still on your hip, his fingers moving in and out of your wet heat every moment, continuously curling his fingers inside again and again. Sending you spiraling.

"Ohhh, Alex!" You said as your orgasm washed over you forcing your eyes open as your hands moved to his shoulders riding out your high. placing his hand under your chin to keep you looking at him. You praised his name multiple times as he slowed down his movements, as his fingers slid out if you making you whimper.

Just this maked you want him so much more.

"Fuck Alex.. " you said breathlessly.

"Yeh alright, luv? Do yeh want meh teh stop?" As you got off his lap to stand up.

"No.. Alex please don't.. " it felt weird saying it to your best friend, who was literally completely drunk, as well as you, who was.. Well partially drunk, both of you nowhere near sober anyway.

who knew that this would ever actually happen, you had thought about it while he was away, while you were alone, and you were just hoping this wasn't because he was drunk.

"Unless you don't want too, of course I understand-"

"Not finished wiff yeh yet luv.." he said, his gaze looking down, indicating for you to take off your shorts. So you immediately slipped them past your hips and let them drop to the ground, having you stand there completely naked in front of Alex.

"Yer a fookin' sight aren't yeh luv, c'mere" he said gesturing just hand over to him, his hair slightly messed up now, but still looking absolutely unresistable.

You stepped out of your shorts and walked over to him, your hands on his shoulders, leaning over him, still standing and coming in for another kiss on the lips, he bit on your bottom lip softly, gaping your mouth slightly, his tongue immediately slipping past your lips to dance with yours.

As you sat onto his lap, your hands immediately wrapping around his neck, keeping him close to you, and you heard the sound of his belt, and you knew what was happening.

The feeling between your legs building up even more, it hadnt even left after your orgasm, wanting more immediately afterwards. The thought of him inside of you alone made your stomach churn, fucking you relentlessly, mercilessly, not like the Alex you know and love unconditionally.

Lust clouding your mind as his hand's trailed down your soft skin.

He put his hands on your hips and you leaned down with both of your hands, his belt undone, you looked down and unzipped his trousers, just now really seeing how hard he was. The outline of his cock that was barely contained by his trousers.

Pulling down his underwear just enough to take out his hard, throbbing cock,

"God.. your so, big.." you sighed, the sight of him knowingly made you become more wet, you know the material of his trousers under where you were sitting was soaking.

You rubbed your thumb over his tip, spreading the precum around him gently, a soft moan of your name coming from his lips, making you want to make him feel so good.

Holding him in your hand, you started stroking him softly, slowly, teasing him, his hand grabbed your shoulder as his head swung back onto the pillow behind him.

As much as he loved watching you completely melt under his touch, you knew you could make him do the same, "oh- fook, darlin'.. d-dont stop."

You smirked at his shaky voice, and uneven breaths as your hand started moving up and down him faster, moans of relief, not so quiet anymore escaping his lips, now gripping on the back of your head.

"P-please, be a doll for meh.." he said breathlessly, as you grinned when his head looked down. Indicating what he wanted you to do, you got off his lap, now kneeling onto the floor, his hand intertwined in your hair tightly as you inched closer to him.

Your gaze completely focused on him, he didn't take his eyes off you as you smirked at him, both of your hands grabbing onto his thighs, his tip pushed passed your lips, and you sucked on it gently, a moan leaving his lips, repeating your name as he pulled on your hair, forcing you to take more of him, soon hitting the back of your troat.

"Fuck, luv, yer fookin' incredible."

Your tongue swirled around him, you swallowed, his throbbing length in the back of your troat, making you gag slightly, as his head swung back once again. He pulled you out so you could take a breath. Your breath shaky, but you insisted taking him all the way back in again without his demand. Sucking on him, swallowing around him, your tongue circling around him, making him absolutely melt under your touch as you did for him.

He pulled you off him once again,

"a-ah want teh watch yeh ride meh, doll.." he whispered croakily, shakily, his chest rising and falling, head still sunk back on the pillow of the couch.

You got off the ground, surprised you could hold yourself up, and leaned back over to sat on his lap, your hand tracing down his bare chest, as he lifted your hips effortlessly, his cock at your entrance.

"Yeh ready, luv?" You nodded eagerly, waiting for a moment bracing yourself, the feeling of his tip at your entrance making you bit your bottom lip before you sunk down all the way, feeling him throbbing deep inside of you.

"Oh my god- shittt.." you moaned as you grabbed onto his shoulders to keep you steady, "so fookin' tight.." he said, his breath as uneven as yours.

He lifted you up again, just to buck his hips into you all the way, stretching your walls, them closing around him, as the feeling that had been torturing you for so long finally being taken care of, the thought of him being inside you for the longest time had finally been fulfilled, as did his thoughts about this happening for the longest time.

The burning sensation of him inside you, bring tears to the corners of your eyes as he started to buck his hips again, and again slowly building up the pace.

"fuck, A-Alex!" You said, tears rolling down your face, as you rested your face into his shoulder, your hands wrapped around him, his hand in your hair, taking you off his shoulder, he placed his lips against yours, kissing you, and you desperately kissed back, your hips grinding to his pace, keeping up with him. He moaned softly into your mouth.

Your hand uncontrollably leaning down to your clit, and you touched yourself, flicking it mercilessly, desperate for more friction.

You broke the kiss, moving to his neck placing wet kisses into him, sloppily, as he smirked at the sight when see saw what you where doing.

"Thaas it doll, touch yerself for meh" he said shakily.

"F-fuck Alex, I'm so close.." you barely were able to get out.

"Me t-too" he said.

You placed you forehead against his as you grinded against him As he bucked his hips in a particularly hard thrust.

And your orgasm washed over you,

You cried his name loudly, and praises of yours rolling off his tongue continuously as he released deep inside you.

Your chest against his, you both breathed heavily, his hair came down his head, nothing like before, sweat visibly pouring down as you held each other tight. Your movements coming to a stop.

The sun coming up behind you both , your shadow blocking the orange glow from his face, the glistening of your sweat against the sunlight, foreheads against one another you smiled.

"Fuck- ah can't believe we just did tha.." he laughed breathlessly.

"I'm still trying to process.. what the fuck just happened." You giggled. He was still deep inside you.

You got off him, sighing at the feeling of emptiness, standing up, his release immediately running down your thigh,

"I um better go get cleaned up.." you said as you picked up your clothes from the ground.

"Take yer time, go ahead" he smiles as he closed his belt again, taking a cigarette out of his pocket. As you walked out the room.

When you came back from the bathroom, dressed in some fresh pyjamas you got back beside him, and hugged him.

For the life of you hoping things wouldn't be weird or awkward or off between the both of you.

"Yer amazing.. tha was- incredible."

He hummed against you, his arm around you as you agreed.

"Things won't be.. weird between us now.. right?" You said after a moment.

"Not a chance, luv."

[alturntables]

She looks like fun (smut)

By alturntables on wattpad <3

Not knowing how you ended up in tbhc, Alex finds you strudding around the hotel. Maybe you had been here before?

(Being totally honest I don't really know how casino games work, Google tried its best but I didn't exactly understand too well 😭)

-

You didn't know why but this place intrigued you, but you still didn't have a fucking clue why you were here, sounds stupid but you couldnt even remember getting here, just the door that closed behind you.

The modern yet vintage looking building was something out of a sci-fi movie from the 70s.

your heels clancking onto the tiles as you got a good look around the Hall, there was a reception desk, which no one sat at. Just a single phone in the shape of a bat. Which made you giggle on the inside. It was so dark, the lights seemed like they didn't exist except for the dim reddish-orange fluorescent glow coming from the ceiling.

Staring at the mahogany wood desk there was also screens, all of them off. You listened to the deafening silence around you. So quiet you felt intimidated by the fact you here all alone, or so you hoped, or maybe not.

Walking down this huge hall, the ceiling so high as you walked through this place. You looked down as you realised you were wearing a silky maroon coloured dress. Not even remembering having owned one at all before.

Getting past the hall into a smallish room. The lights flashing red. On and off making you feel your chest feel tight and head heavy. With little to no furniture except for old painting thats decorated the walls and a small but priceless looking chandelier on the roof. You felt eyes on you, a shiver down your spine as you came to a room with a grand piano, feeling too cautious to touch anything at all that you saw.

The hall that came after, the brightest place that you had been so far, the light from the window not as dark as everything you had seen.

You kept looking over your shoulder checking for anyone, anything, any sign of people. You didn't know why you didn't just walk back out the door, it didn't come to your mind. Why did everything feel so off, something wasn't feeling right. You weren't alone. Or atleast you tried to convince yourself, but you didn't exactly know what would be worse. Someone watching your every move, or no one knowing where you are.

The fear of being alone, is more of a fear that there is infact someone there that is unknown to you.

The bedrooms striped and bedsheets flawlessly laid out, not a single crease to be seen walking into the next bedroom, this one larger, the striped wallpaper on the walls, the silk red bed covers. The only difference was that in this one the bed sheets were creased. And a huge looking camera sat on the bedside table. Making you become tense yet relax at the fact this was the first sign that there was someone here with you.

You walked over to the camera, slowly, warily, placing your hand on it. Then picking it up with the surprise that it was much heavier than intended at first glance. And with your other hand supporting it up as you but it up to your eye, it wasn't a digital camera, but was a Polaroid, you turned to the window, looking out for the first time and seeing the garden outside, beautiful, the lawn well taken care off taking a picture and lowering the camera from your eye, and waiting as the photo slowing slid out. Taking it and shaking it, staring at it, waiting for a picture to appear. But nothing. It didn't work. Was it just broken? Probably because of the fact the camera looked like it was made 50 years ago.

The place was odd, nothing like you've ever seen in your life. The never ending thoughts wondering why you were here, the sounds of absolutely nothing made you think this was some dream. You did infact pinch your arm a few times to wake yourself up, but it didn't work.

A casino. The chips on the table in piles. Like people had just left in the middle of a bet, someone was definitely loosing by far. There was a bar in the back of the room, you watched intently at the full champagne glasses say unbothered on the table.

Walking out the room fast as something about the full glasses just sitting there, games not played worrying you.

The hall after that room turning a corner and leading to an elevator. It looked modern, the neon pink lights that reflected from it, perhaps made it seem less untrustworthy. Walking into it, pressing the button to go down instead of up perhaps by mistake.

The glass all around the floor you were under, moving downward an almost eery feel as you approached what looked like a basement.

The door opening after you came to a smooth stop onto the ground walking away from it swiftly and into a room that was dark, until it started flashing red again, pillers on the side of the walls.

Your heart started beating rapidly, you felt terrified. Something almost telling to look back, your eyes flickering over your shoulder.

Your heart pounding when you actually saw someone. Turning your whole body to see a figure of a man. Seeing his face as a smirk appeared.

"There yeh are, doll" his voice drawled, a suit he was wearing fitting him flawlessly. Your knees feeling weak, almost comforted by the man's presence.

"Alex" you said under your breath, you didn't even know the man, but you somehow knew his name.

"Saw yeh last week in the casino, and just 'ad teh bring yeh over again, tha knows?" his accent thick as he took another step over to you. His hand under your chin. Pulling your face inches from his. "Thought you looked like a bit of fun" he whispered.

You didn't know him, but you felt like you had for so long. He stared deep into your eyes, the red light flickering around the room reflecting off his dark eyes. He looked at you like he knew everything about you, like he knew all your secrets.

He made it seem like you had both met a hundred times before.

Maybe you had and you just didn't know it, was he the reason you had been brought here?

"What is this place?" you asked. confused, not breaking the eye contact.

"Aw darlin' don't tell me you don't remember now, hm?" His tongue in his cheek, as he grinned. Everyhing about him, just radiated in power and control.

"I don't even remember coming here-"

"-You know my name dont you? could never forget that name after last week"

He cut you off, and he grinned, leaving you slightly stunned.

"I don't know what your talking about"

You laughed a little, trying your hardest to remember, to remember something, remember anything at all, how did you end up here? Why did he know you. How come you didn't know him.

"Dont play stupid with me, darling" Alex grinned as he took his hand from your chin, taking a step back from you, just now realising how close his body had been to yours. Turning around and strudding back through the corridor.

You stood there stunned, watching the incredibly and undeniably handsome man walk away from you, when at the corner of the room he wrapped his fingers around the frame of the entrance of the hall you were still stood in. Still trying to process what the fuck was even happening.

"You going to just stand there?" Alex scoffed as he walked off.

-

You were back in the casino, You thought your head was completely tripping when you saw there was multiple people in the room, where before it looked like it had been ghost town for years.

The full glasses that were on the bar table before now in the hands of wealthy looking people. Tall, intimidating men playing at the table, the bar seemed to be running itself, as there was no bartender attended the people.

Your head shook as you looked at the people, the small steps in the ground leading to a little leverage in the ground to where people sat with glasses of wine and shots of whiskey. Lights on the side of the steps.

"Anehthin' ring a bell?" Alex said in a low baritone voice.

"This- this wasn't like-there wasn't anyone here" you stuttered.

He smiled at the sight of you, watching you confused. He took a step back, his hair slicked back, but little strands falling into his face. He leaned on the bar taking a glass from one of the girls beside him, staring into your eyes intensely as he downed the drink without a change of expression on his face.

Turning to the girl and handing back her glass, Alex moving slowly closer to her leaning down to be the same level as her face, his hand moving under her chin, their lips a mere inch apart and you could see her eyes light up, glaring at his lips for a quick instant before he grinned cunningly, and backed away turning back to look straight into your face.

He was so bloody attractive, you could barely even think about the fact that you had no idea what was going on, but he was intoxicating.

He walked back over to you somehow getting hold of a glass of champagne and handing it to you.

"So what if we have a little game?" He said nonchalantly, looking away and giving a quick glance to one of casino tables.

"I don't think I have money on me" I giggled but hypnotised by the look of the tables, the peoples voices, the music in the back, the 50s sound to it, everything about this place giving a vintage vibe.

"Who mentioned money, love?" Alex said as he walked over to a roulette wheel. You followed him, slowly and warily stepping up on the small platform where the tables sat, a roulette table in front of you both, standing either side of it taking off the blazer he wore over the white button up underneath it. The black tie that he wore falling past his chest, as he rolled up his sleeves. You watched Alex as your mouth slightly gaped open.

"Enjoying the sight are yeh? Yet yeh Still can't remember.." He said looking down at the table, voice trailing off as he focused on what we were going to do. the set of chips on the side of the table in a random assortment.

"Perhaps I am" you smiled to yourself. "What's the bet, like I said I have no money-"

He stood for a moment, biting his bottom lip as you stared down at the roulette table underneath you.

"What if we dont tell each other."

"Then we don't even know what we are betting for? Where's the drive to win."

"Thats the fun of it." He smiled as he said it, but it disappeared, seemingly as though his poker face was on, not letting you have even a small glimpse of what he was thinking in his head.

You didn't have anything in mind, you didn't know what you wanted to bet. Maybe for him to tell you what happened last time you were here, and how he knew you, and maybe why everything was just so odd, because those were the only thoughts that had been going through your mind since you strudded through what you think was the front door, if this place even had a front door.

"Oright, got yours?" He asked sounding sure of himself with his part of the bet. You nodded, his hand laying down onto the table, and to a dice throwing it up in his hand as he asked you to say a number 1-6 the first coming to your mind was 2, he rolled the dice onto the table, landing on 1. "Yeh got it, whos goin' first, love?"

"I will."

You knew this game, you had played it a few times before, knowing it well enough that the chances of winning are slim than most other casino games.

"Red, maybe even so 24?" You said absentmindedly, you would like to win, to have your questions answered, but who knows what this man had in store, with his own bet.

"Know yer way around the game well, hm?" He said, nonchalantly spinning the wheel as he spoke.

"Well if you said I've been here before I was most likely gambling."

The wheel slowing down, the anticipation as it came to an unsteady stop. Red, 11.

"Shit" you said giggling.

"8 rounds" Alex said pulling out a cigarette, lighting it and placing it between his lips, inhaling, closing his eyes for a quick second, and breathing out, the smoke trailing around the room.

"Bit specific you chose exactly 8 rounds after an 11 was placed."

He shrugged his shoulders, and you knew full well that there was a pattern and he knew it. No one else was playing with you, the game was usually played with more people, it was too obvious that he was going to win, that it made you even question if he was going to win.

—

"22, black." Alex said, with a blank expression, you spun it. Tied until now, you knew this would be the breaking point, and you knew he would win.

As the wheel spun continuously. Alex walked around the table right behind you looking from a different perspective how many chips were on his side of the table.

He walked right behind you, standing with his body pressed against yours as you watched intently at the table. The heat of his body flushed against yours almost distracting you completely from the wheel.

His fingers brushed through your hair, the wheel slowing down. His lips at your ear, you could feel him smirking against your skin.

22 black.

"You lost." He said so close to your ear. Whispering it, sending shivers down your spine. "We all knew you'd win, Alex."

You said turning your head to look at him, "did we?" He asked rhetorically, he knew the answer.

Your heart beating rapidly, as your body pressed between the table and him.

"So what was yer bet, darlin'?" He said, his hand slowly moving down your waist to your hip.

"Tell me how I know you, why I'm here-fuck and why don't I remember." His lips attaching to the side of your neck, your mouth gaping slightly, his warm lips on your skin making you sigh.

"Why don't I show you, hm?

Why don't I show you how well you know my name." He grinned against your nape. The bulge in his trousers grazing up against your ass from behind you.

"Then my prize is fulfilled too." He continued.

-

The red light that filled the dark room, the red satin sheets, the black and white stripes on the walls, the room smaller than the others, the double bed barely fitting in with enough room to walk around the side of it without hitting off the walls.

He sat on the edge of the bed. As you came over to him, still fully dressed except for his white shirt and blazer were on the ground, leaving him shirtless, except for the black tie still wrapped loosely around his neck. while you were in just your undergarments.

Alex looked fucking gorgeous, his hair in his face, all ruffled out, you walked over to him. He sat in a man-spread position, his hands on the bed behind him as his back was slightly leaning back. His tongue in his cheek as you approached him.

Running your fingers through his hair before lowering yourself down to his trousers. Unzipping them and taking out his cock out of he straining material of his trousers.

Teasing his tip with your thumb the precum almost dripping from him instantly, Alex's head leaning back, his adams apple swallowing in his troat as his eyes shut, softly whispering profanities under his breath as you started stroking him slowly.

His hair in his face, as you lowered your head, his hand attaching to your hair, his fingers intertwined in it. Placing a kiss onto his tip, before his hand pushed your head down, forcing your mouth open, your lips flushed around his throbbing cock, making your mouth water as he pushed himself into the back of your troat.

"Fuck, thaas what I was looking for, doll." The expression on his face as his legs spread slightly, it was all you could focus on.

His fingers gripping your hair tightly as your tongue slid around him swallowing around him. Before he pulled your head up letting you breath, exhaling unevenly as he pulled you up to his face. Smirking, you grabbed his tie pulling him in for a kiss, his arousal in your mouth as you your lips moved together. His lips passionate as they lustfully kissed you.

He pulled you onto his lap, his cock grazing up against your clit.

His hand on your troat, and other on your hip as his kisses lead down your jaw making wet noises as he approached y    our neck, placing wet kissed all over you. Making your mouth gape, and your hands held onto his back desperately. Your fingers scratching off his skin.

"Shit" he cursed under his breath. As his lips attached to a part on your collar bone, his hand reaching up to massage your left breast, unclasping the back of it. Your breasts spilling out to which he immediately started massaging them with his hand.

Your hand on the back of his head, tugging at his hair. His kisses lowering down to your collar before he started placing multiple kisses around your chest, twisting your nipple with his fingers and kissing your nipple, sucking on it, and licking around it.

Letting you moan out unhidable praises of his unforgettable name. Still holding the back of his head to keep him where he was.

You felt yourself soaking under his simple touches, your back arching drastically as you felt his hand move from your breast. Brushing down your stomach, making your muscles tense, but still distracted by his lips on your chest.

"Alex-" you said as you felt him smirk against you, his hand touching the elastic of your underwear his hand slipping inside them and touching your skin, ever so gently grazing against your clit and then your lips, and his fingers grazing around your entrance, "yer cunt is so wet.. just been desperate for me since I won our game of roulette?" He said lifting his mouth from you for a moment, his voice drawing, deep and baritone, it would make yours sound almost high pitched..

"Fuck Alex-" you said, his fingers sliding inside you, as you gushed around him, his words too much for you to handle, Just turning you on even more.

the slight stretch of your walls enough to make you let out a strangled moan of pleasure. He Pulled out immediately, making you missed his fingers inside you. "So tight.. can't wait to be inside yeh-" cut off by him forcing his fingers deep inside of you again.

A sigh leaving your lips as he started Building up a small rhythm, his fingers slowly fucking you, your walls contracting around him with each of his movements.

You started grinding against him his thumb reaching to touch your clitz not even adding pressure, but the angle making your mouth water as he started fucking his fingers in and out of you faster.

You held onto Alex's shoulders for some leverage as he started kissing your lips again, pulling closer with his other hand by your ass, your torso flushing against his, his muscles tensing.

His thumb adding pressure onto your clit and he curled his fingers inside your making you see stars. His dsrk eyes glaring at you.

You rode his fingers, searching frantically for more friction as you moaned his name, "thaas it, love. Say me same when you gush around me fingers."

Your mouth gaped and your eyes rolled back as he curled his long fingers inside of you, adding more pressure at the perfect moment, and his filthy comment making you come undone, the pleasure washing over you as you fucked yourself on his fingers, your walls closing around him, begging for him not to leave you empty. You moaned praises of his name multiple times. as you came down from your high.

He immediately pulled out, leaving you a whimpering mess, turning you both around from where you were sitting on his lap to him now being on top of you. His legs either side of yours, leaning down to kiss you again.

He somehow still smelled fucking incredible, but now gleaming with sweat, his hair slightly sticking to his forehead. His lips swollen and both of you slightly out of breath. But he made it clear that he was nowhere near done yet.

Reaching down to your underwear pulling the soaking material from your legs, as he threw it onto the ground.

The tie still around his neck, as it had been all along, taking it off with his hand, biting his bottom lip, as he took your hands gently and wrapped the tie around it and then tying that to the head board above you tightly, letting you have no way of moving your hands.

"Like that do you?" He teased as he took his throbbing length that had been throbbing for a release since he sat on the edge of the bed. Leaning his hand at side of your head. Lining himself up at your soaking entrance. Feeling yourself soaking as he pushed himself inside you without warning.

"Holy shit, your so tight" Alex said under his breath. His eyes shutting tightly as he immediately pulled out of you again leaving you missing him immediately.

"You look so pretty like tha too. All tied up and no way of getting out." He grinned at you almost innocently when his words said the exact opposite. Pushing inside you all the way again, and immediately building up a fast pace, the feeling of his throbbing cock finally inside you, leaving you only able to take it all as he gave it to you and cry out his name in pleasure as he fucked you relentlessly, no mercy.

His hand holding you in place on your hip, your legs desperately trying to close around him automatically, but one of his knees making it impossible, he grabbed your thigh, gesturing you to wrap your legs around his back.

The angle perfect feeling him deeper inside you than you did beofre moving your hips with him to keep up with his pace, moaning at each thrust he lead inside of you.

"Alex, oh god, I'm so close" you moaned out, feeling a little ashmaed of how fast he god you there.

"Remember the feeling of this, hm? Been so needeh since last time yeh was 'ere" his voice dirty and full of lust.

The stretching of your walls, around his cock grazing against you so good, making you come around him. Not slowing down as you came to your high, gushing around him, his breath unsteady, yet he didn't stop, his mouth open eyes shutting tightly.

"Come with me again, come with me again-" he repeated before his voice broke into a groan of your name, thrusting into you once more, this one deeper than all the others before. And releasing deep inside you, feeling his hot release coat your walls, your hands tugging at the tie that they were wrapped in.

His voice praising you, as the deep breaths from both of your mouths as you both calmed down from your highs.

"knew yeh looked like fun"

He said almost inaudibly from his hot breath being so heavy.

[alturntables]

Pt.2 pls ill pay you

fire and the thud jonathan tucker [part 1?]

am i snapping the excitement if i pack away the laughter and tell you how it feels? - fire and the thud, arctic monkeys

thank u grace for this amazing idea ur amazing and i’m now officially mentally unhinged x

song inspo fire and the thud by am

for gaycie ofc ❤️❤️❤️

smut will be mentioned heavily (i cant write smut for the life of me so you’ll get pieces x), knife play, degrading [?!!_!!_!], idk ur average angsty fanfic that every teenage girl would write :( you can pretty much see what he’ll be like in this fic by looking at the photos below so.. yeah. a warning for all that.

just another warning, this is quite chaotic and unhinged and probably won’t make sense or you’ll probably go “what the fuck” but i hope u enjoy nonetheless 🫶

I FLICKED through the available tv stations, but nothing caught my eye. The sound in my small apartment was deafening and extremely uncomfortable, even the sound of my flicking through the tv wouldn’t help.

I finally gave up and put on a random tv station and got up from my couch. At least some sort of noise will help me through this unbearable uncomfortable feeling I’ve been put through the past week.

I moved into the apartment only a week ago, thinking that this will give me a fresh start of some sort, and hoping to get away from him, but it felt like he was everywhere, and I couldn’t deny it; even if he was a violent serial killer who will kill anything in his path if he got possibly the slightest bit angry, I still liked him. A lot, actually. I haven’t done anything but at this point I should be locked up for having romantic feelings towards him —

He knew how I left; that unbearable paining feeling of me wanting him so terribly, and he used that against me, everytime we came across each other, ‘somehow’ finding each-other in our path.

He was the reason I had to move, but I couldn’t promise myself I’ll be able to get away from him very long. He was very intelligent and he knew pretty much anything about me —

But I knew nothing about him.

I sighed and quickly snapped out of it. He hurt you, Y/N. You shouldn’t be feeling this, or even have a single thought about him.

I took one deep breath, hoping I won’t burst out crying. The walls of the apartment were thin, but it was the only thing I could afford; and anyways — I was going to move out soon once I get a good job and a degree – if they can accept 25 year olds like me into a proper college.

I went to the kitchen, hoping to God I still have at least a small bit of food left. I haven’t went to the market in a week.

Before I could even put my hand onto the handle of the fridge, there’s a loud bang outside my window.

I immediately froze – gulping, and contemplating to myself to whether or not I should check the window.

I slowly stepped out the kitchen, and I walked out to the living room.

I felt like I couldn’t breathe. My heart skipped a beat and I began panicking.

The window was wide open.

I knew who it was. Almost immediately I did.

“J?” I called out – I hoped I wasn’t right, I just hope it was a raccoon of some sort or whatever animal likes to barge into apartment rooms.

I hated saying his name, so much. J was a nickname, and possibly the only thing I could even yell out at this point.

“You got me.” A voice spoke out from the corner of the living room. I immediately jumped, my breathing growing rapidly each passing second.

I looked to the corner of the room, and there he was. He was wearing a dark blue shirt and jeans, like what any other ordinary guy would wear but then —

I blinked a few times, hoping I was dreaming, but I wasn’t. His face and his arms, shirt, fucking everywhere was covered with blood.

I felt my eyes swell up as I finally felt the tears coming.

He raised his eyebrow and stepped closer, putting his bloody knife down onto the coffee table. “Why you crying, doll?”

I gulped and shook my head.

He tilted his head and smiled, “Did you miss me?”

I stayed silent, unknowing what to do or say — he chuckled and shook his head. “I missed you, you know? Why did you have to move so far?” He frowned as he finally came up close to me, placing his hand on my cheek – smiling again.

My skin shook under his cold fingers, and I felt the blood spread across my face as he caressed it gently.

“I’ll take a shower, so I won’t frighten you too much.” He smirked.

He took his hand off my cheek and looked around the apartment. “Cute apartment you got here.” He put his tongue in his cheek as he walked around. “You’re not going to live here much longer are you? It’s a bit small.”

I shook my head as I watched his every move, he looked like he was inspecting everything, and I mean everything in the room.

He finally finished and found the bathroom, “I’ll be back out, sweetheart.” He smiled before closing the bathroom door and turning on the water.

I finally gasped for breath, and I immediately sat down onto the couch, rubbing away the tears from my eyes.

—

He finally got out of the bathroom, fresh and his hair blow dried but he was still wearing the bloody shirt and pants.

He walked over to the couch, and immediately sitting next to me. I didn’t look at him once, I just looked straight ahead at the TV.

“Look at me.” He said.

I gulped, slowly shaking my head. He then gently grabs my wrists, but they were slowly tightening. I looked over at him, feeling the tears in my eyes once again.

“We have to make this work. You can’t keep running away like this doll.” He chuckled.

He places a hand on my cheek again, and pulling me in closer. “I want to keep you safe, you know that?” He whispers into my ear softly, which somehow works as I slowly calm.

His lips slowly caress your cheek, giving a small kiss. “Please don’t be mad at me, doll.” He smiled, “I never wanted to hurt you.”

His sweet words swept me right in, and I completely forgot about everything, and my mind was on him – and him only.

“You believe me, don’t you angel?”

I slowly nodded. I knew I shouldn’t of in that moment, but he had me wrapped around his finger so easily – and I didn’t know how.

He then presses his lips against mine, “Thank you, darl. All of this is for you, you know.”

He then wraps his arm around my waist, and finally kissed me. I place my arms around his neck, kissing him back, moaning gently against his lips.

He then quickly picks me up into his arms, still not escaping my touch.

–

You slowly strip as you make way to your bedroom. He quickly pushes open the bedroom door as you try to take his shirt off.

He slowly closes the door with his foot and throws you onto the bed – after him watching you fail to take off his shirt, he took it off himself.

“You trust me don’t you baby?” He mumbles as he slides off the grey sweatpants you were wearing, letting the clothes quietly fall onto the floor.

You whimper under his touch – he finally slides off your shirt, finally taking in a good luck of you, and you felt odd under his watch.

You sigh as you watch him come over – glancing at his chest; he immediately towers you.

He puts the blanket from beneath you over the both of you. You quickly try to lean closer to him, trailing lazy kisses across his neck, which makes him groan.

You straddle his hips, finally, slowly rolling against his cock which was slowly hardening.

“Everything’s alright, baby. You trust me.” He whispers against your ear, which sends a shiver down your spine.

He grabs your hands and puts them above your head, quickly restraining you with his shirt. Using his shirt as ‘handcuffs’, you knew you couldn’t do anything knowing he was under control now.

He trails sloppy kisses near the nape of your neck, which earns a small moan out of you. As you were distracted by his kisses and his hot breath against your skin, he slowly raises both your legs with one hand — positioning himself he lets his tip graze against your entrance.

You let out a louder moan, which makes him smirk.

“Already wet, hm?” He moves away from your neck and looks over at your pumping cunt.

“Please.”

He perks up, “What’s that, honey?”

“Please.” You let out, feeling starved, you just wanted him, and only him. You never realised how bad you wanted him till now.

“Oh come on, baby, you gotta beg harder than that.”

“Please, J!” I practically yelled at him. He then chuckled, “Atta girl.”

He slides in, which makes you moan loudly, you throw your head back closing your eyes harshly, your mouth gaped.

He was slow at first, but then he went graphically fast only moments after. Each passing second your moans grew louder, and he just kept on going faster.

Finally, he put a hand over your mouth, “I heard the apartment has thin walls, so you better keep fucking quiet, darl.”

He pounds into you harder and violently, to which you quickly cry out in pleasure.

He grunted when you clenched tightly around him, feeling tears in your eyes because of how good you felt – he rode your orgasm.

“You’ll never get enough, won’t you?” He smirks – you whined into his hand, having waves of pain and pleasure inside of you.

He dug his hand into your thigh, leaving marks as he did –

His thrusts became more and more harder, his breathing hitched and he grunted, moaning in the process. He removed the hand he was covering your mouth with to your cunt, and he started to rub circles rapidly as he continued to fuck you.

You try to close your legs, moaning loudly, but he kept them open, “Be a good girl now, we’re nearly done.”

With a last sharp thrust, he hit that sweet spot in which earned out a cry of his name.

You clenched tightly around him and he pulls out – he watches the cum drip out of you as he did.

His breathing was unsteady and he falls down beside you.

You both were silent for a moment, and the only noise in the room was your guys unsteady breathing and the tv that was playing outside the room.

“Good girl.” He whispers, you turn your body and head to him – placing your hand on his chest, you move closer to him, feeling his hot skin against yours again.

He wraps an arm around your waist, “Pretty girl.” He complimented. You give a small smile, but from how exhausted you were, you fell asleep in minutes.

He quickly gets up from the bed and shook his head and chuckled, “So fucking easy.” He insulted under his breath.

He goes out to the living room, and goes to the coffee table, taking his knife to the bedroom.

He watched you, still knocked out, and he comes closer. He places the knife onto the bed and puts his pants back on. He takes the shirt off your wrists and proceeded to put the shirt over his head and back onto his body.

He grabbed the knife, grazing it against your thigh.

He makes a small scratch onto your thigh with the bloody knife, writing an initial on it –

He then grabs the rest of his stuff, like his shoes and then leaves the apartment, like nothing happened.

You were just another game to him.

[alturntables]

~You Showed Me My Tomorrow~

By alturntables on wattpad <33

You're arctic monkeys' roadie, sharing a tour bus and driving during the night when you and Alex strike a conversation.

—

You layed onto the couch, your legs stiff and sore, you moved your arm in a circular motion to tend to the pain after you pulled a muscle when you were quickly lifting equipment in the back of the tour bus.

Your eyes were heavy and left almost impossible to keep open for any longer. You sat up for a moment and pulled a blanket that was folded over at the edge of the couch over you. Closing your eyes.

Thinking of earlier, listening to the band play from outside the bus, smoking a cigarette and listening to each of Alex's lyrics. A certain song that you hadnt heard live before, it was a new one. The verse playing in your mind repetitively. Alexs muffled voice from so far away running gracefully throuh the words,

"You showed me my tomorrow

Beside a box of matches

A welcome threatening stir

My hopes of being stolen

Might just ring true

Depends who you prefer"

The words constantly playing over your mind, slowly but surely drifting off and finally falling into sleep. Just to be woken by a loud thud. 

"Shit" you heard a voice you immediately recognised to be Alex, hiss.

You opened your eyes immediately and shifted to sit up. "You alright, Al?"

"Yeah..  yeah, just let summit fall" he also sounded drowsy and half asleep. His voice approaching you closer in the dark, until you saw his face in the time light from outside, shining from a part of the window that the curtains didn't cover up.

His hair all ruffled up, looking so soft. You watched him as he walked over to the table, the bus silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop, except for the sound of the engine running as you drove to god knows where at this time of the night.

You were travelling across America. The roads felt as though they went on forever, until we woke up in the early morning to see you got where we needed too.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, leaning on the table with his elbows and sighing. You watched him in the dark intensely.

"Where we off to?" He asked you softly, his voice deep as he still sounded excruciatingly tired.

"I wish I knew" you said while trying to think. He turned around to you, "here" he said as he threw a cigarette and lighter into your hand. And you swiftly shifted to catch it. You nodded a thanks and lit it, crossing your arms.

"Amazing show tonight Al" you smiled, really meant it. "Thank you" he said. His mouth tugging up a slight bit to make his face look a slight bit like he was smiling, though it couldn't really be accounted as one.

"What sounded best?" He asked you. Not actually sounding all that curious. He inhaled the smoke. His chest rising and having as he once again exhaled. He glanced at you when you didn't reply for a moment.

"Fire and- the thud, I think its called?" You replied unsure. Becoming a slight bit more awake.

It was at least 4am, alcohol from the after party after the show in Los Angeles. LA parties and not ones to be with reckoned with. The amount drugs and pills offered, the amount of alcohol served.

The amount of people. Things that you would be used to by now. But you didn't want to get involved in, You didn't want to get caught in their trap. The repeating cycle when you had a job to do.

You and the band left as soon as things started getting out of hand. But the alcohol still affecting you all. You were sure the boys didn't take any of the drugs offered, they wouldn't have been able to leave the place And Alex wouldn't have been able to stand here and have a proper conversation with you.

"What do you think of Los Angeles?" Alex asks you yet another question, As if he had just read your mind. Stepping back from the table and walking over to sit beside you on the couch as you were now sat with your legs crossed. He lay slouched down onto the couch. With his hands behind his head and taking a deep breath. Before inhaling his almost finished cigarette.

"Chaotic as fuck, everything is just, mad.. I mean its not like the place in the movies."

"No place is like in the movies." Alex says.

"I really wish they were, Hollywood and all these places.."

"And of course all the tacky romance." You chuckled.

"Yeah.. i wish they could be real, they've just made up all these.. these fake fantasies, when I've not once seen something as perfect as movie romances."

"Bit upsetting sometimes, none of it is real" you said closing your eyes again.

You opened them to realise you hadn't lit your cigarette yet. You put the cigarette in your mouth and tried to trigger the lighter, but it wouldn't work.

"Happen to have any matches?" You asked, Alex looked down at his pocket and took out a box of matches.

Taking it from his hand and lighting your cigarette you put out the match, shaking it gently before placing it on the small table beside the couch.

"-yeh, you know it really pisses meh off, I love movies, just wish they could be real."

Alex said going back to the last conversation.

"Or make them more realistic, stop filling our heads with dreams"

You said taking a puff of the cigarette and exhaling the smoke.

"Exactly." Alex said. He relaxed back in the couch, straining the blanket that was covering you, pulling it slightly off your chest revealing more of your bare chest that you covered with just the blanket.

He closed his eyes and you placed the butt of the cigarette to the side, before closing your eyes.

Again the image of Alex's young complexion singing those songs so perfectly, had you in a trance, evermore playing over your head like a broken record.

"Something about you." Alex says, your eyes opening softly, he looks at you, and makes steady eye contact despite being so undeniably exhausted.

"Theres just something about the way you look at me."

You stare at him in confusion. Trying to understand what he's talking about. Even though its horrifically obvious.

"I cant tell if you do it purposefully."

"What look would this be, there's many in my collection" you grin and look him up and down challengingly. Again trying to cover the fact that you know exactly what he's on about.

"Your eyes." Your eyes look him up and down him admiringly at times and there's no point hiding it as you have every reason to admire his irresistiblely gorgeous features.

"And the way you lick your lips unconsciously everytime I see you."

"What are you suggesting, Al?"

"Oh, am not suggesting noffin.." he shrugs his shoulders.

"Just telling you I'm not blind, ah know what you think of me, love"

"A bit bold of you to suggest something as such, do you not think?" You say crossing your arms and his gaze diverts to your chest briefly.

"You know it's funny, I dont."

"Because if I were lying you would have admitted it already." He whispers, a hint of a smirk forming at the edge of his lips.

He shifts a bit closer to you,  close enough so that he's leaning over you on the couch. And even closer to whisper into your ear, his hair drooping over his face. Your heart pounding in your chest.

He puts his hand on your arm caressing it gently. "Are your arms sore?" He whispers below his hot breath that you feel on your neck, making the Hairs on it stand up.

"Yeah, I think i pulled a muscle earlier on.."

He stared at your arm for a moment gently rubbing he thumb over the fake bruises forming from carrying the heavy amps and drum sets to the bus. Not many of Arctic monekys staff got to stay in the bus. Not even the bands' assistants, But you did. Alex had suggested it at the beginning if the tour by suggesting that they'll need the help as soon as they were off the bus so it was best you were on it at all times.

"Right, I'm not letting you do this job." he says staring at the bruises on your arm.

"You're firing me?"

He goes quiet. But you don't care, its a shit job anyway if he wants to fire you. But spending time with the band was worth the hassle of it all.

He looked at you form your arm and he smirked. His knee moved in between your leg it seemed as though he had just realised the position he was in. Your eyes looked up at him, the hint if lust in them was you watched his hair dripping delicately to his face. Your eyes shifting to his lips for a split second before diverting your gaze back to his own.

"Don't look at me like that.." Alex whispered even quieter than the previous times. Even though he was provoking the atmosphere of the situation.

"Look at you Like wha-"

Alex leaned in closer and softly kissed your lips and you immediately kissed him back gently before you felt a grin growing on his face and he pulled back.

"Look at you like what" he mocked your voice, making your head twitch to the side in a satire confusion.

Alex was leaning over you now completely, his hands either side of your body on the couch arm behind your head. His knee moving slightly closer between your legs.

"Yeh know  just what yer doing dont you.."

You grinned and your hand reached behind his head to play with the curles on the back of his head.

"Oh yeah.." he croaked as you tugged on his hair slightly before you pulled him in to kiss you.

Barely being able to see his face in the dim light.

You finally got a taste of his soft, delicate lips. They tasted like the last cigarette he had. Your stomach churned in anticipation as you felt him grab the back of your neck while your nails softly scrapped down his chest as you smiled against him.

Alexs body coming closer over yours. His kisses becoming more passionate while you felt your lips become wet and swollen as he gently bit your bottom lip softly and brushed back your hair.

"You know how hard it was to keep myself from acting up around you when you work for me.." he whispered against the sensitive skin of your neck.

"Alex.. your right i work for you. I cant do this, u less of course you are planning on firing me"

You say with a stern tint to your tone of voice, when you realised that this could get you in huge trouble if someone caught you both if we wasn't going to fire you.

"That didn't stop you before..

You do work for me, are you implying this is another job?" He says, his tongue in his cheek as his eyes stare down at you. His lips wet and desperate. Feeling his length slightly against your thigh.

You sighed desperately you knew this could loose you your job, you worked for the band. Not for Alex personally. Not to ignore the fact they were in the next room in the small bunk beds of the tour bus.

"you want money to be involved? Sure, but we both want this regardless." He said quietly against you moving his lips down your jaw, biting down before covering his mark with a wet kiss.

"N-no I dont want your money."

"What'd ye want then, hm?" Alex says as places his hand gently at your neck rubbing his thumb between the sensitive part at your nape. Sending shivers up your spine as you sighed yet again softly.

"Or why don't I tell you how I want you?" He said when your eyes fluttered shut and he realised he wouldn't get a straight answer. The morning slowly starting to come about, seeing his face a slight bit clearer.

"Al.." you said inaudibly, as his hand crept beneath the covers as he knew there was nothing to keep his hands from you. His warm hand ghosting over your nipples, that turned hard almost immediately from His touch.

You sighed when he lightly started to massage your breast. He moved his leg over the other side of your thigh both of his legs where inbetween yours, forcing you to open your legs further for him. Alex had you trapped under his hot body weight. Your eyes shut as you let out a quiet breathy moan.

His other hand brushed teasingly down your bare chest, past your stomach and to your underwear tugging at the elastic before his gaze shifted to your eyes, that were watching the movement of his hands inbetween your legs, while your eyes fluttering closed.

"Alex.."

"Wha?" He asked innocently.

"Please" you said, shifting your body, you left your underwear was soaked. And that you were desperate even trying to deny your need, and deny how desperately you had wanted this, and how desperate you had become in past mere minutes since he leaned over you.

"Tell me what it is you want, love.." he whispered, still toying with your underwear, the only piece of material that was stopping having access to your full body.

"Please- touch me.." you said softly, you felt embarrassed almost watching a grin appear on his face.

"What happened to not wanting to loose your job?"

"Dont-" you stopped yourself as his hand slipped into your underwear. His long fingers touching off your clit ever so softly, making you moan his name.

"Be quiet" he tells you, moving his hand over your mouth, to try stop the soft whimpers that are hard to keep to yourself when Alex is touching you, teasing you even when he doesn't have to and he knows how wet you are.

His hot breath on your neck, making the hairs stand up, you can feel a rush of wetness at your core.

A sigh leaving your mouth, muffled by his hand still over your face, "shh" he says, his other hand twisting your hair in his fingers. Tugging at it slightly. When your fingers ran over his chest again, and clenched onto his shoulders when His thumb ghosting over your folds.

"Fuckin' soaked.." he whispered. You could feel his throbbing length at your thigh. 

"All for me, hm?" He said, now teasing your folds, rubbing his fingers around your entrance. And you could feel him smirking at your nape.

"Al, please" you said, trying to stay as quiet as you could, but it was almost impossible when this man was tending to you.

"And yeh were trying to deny me" he scoffed. His accent becoming more prominent and your eyes shut tightly when he pushed 2 fingers deep inside of you, curling them, your legs desperately trying to close around alexs and your walls contracting around him. "Fuck your tight." He said to himself and the nonchalant lust in his voice just made you even more made your walls close around nothing.

His hand on your mouth wasn't working when his fingers were slowly building up a pace inside of you.

"Be quiet.. someone will hear us, darling."

He buried his fingers deep inside you to his knuckles, and more aggressively than you could have done it if you had even tried. Your moans were getting louder so Alex took the hand that was over your mouth and gave you 2 of his fingers to suck on to keep you quiet. You did as you were told obediently. "Thas it.." he said as you felt yourself about to come undone.

His thumb started to move around your clit, putting more pressure on it while still keeping up a fast face of his fingers fucking deep inside of you.

You drooled around his fingers, unintentionally, sucking on them, to a point where It was turning you on even more.

"Cmon love, cum around my fingers.." he said under his breath. Your grip on his shoulder tightening, your sharp nails digging into his skin as you mumbled around his fingers. And came around him pathetically.

He sighed at the feeling of your nails in his skin and took a breath before helping you up as you came down from the high of your orgasm, Your legs shaking and barely holding you up at all. About to give in form the intensity of his glare. As he looked you up and down wearing just your underwear.

You stood in front of him as he sat slouched in the couch in his previous position before things got heated.

His legs slightly moving outwards to a man spread position before he took off the black vest he was wearing. Leaving him shirtless. A glow of sweat from his forehead, as he welcomed you onto his lap. His chest toned and biceps that you held onto to keep leverage.

"I need to be inside you."  he croaked out quietly. He indicated you to turn around. Your bare back against his chest his hands wrapped around your front, your stomach, pulling you closer, his body heat flushed against you, his lips tracing the back of your neck as he moved your hair out of the way over your shoulder.

His hand grabbing the front of your neck and squeezing ever so slightly, as your mouth gaped and you struggled out a moan.

"Shh, you'll be quiet for me okay?" He said in between open mouthed kisses. Adding to the marks he had already made. You felt a rush of wetness at your core, your eyes shutting closed as he moved his hand slowly past your troat, down your naked, vulnerable body.

You were on top of him, but he had all the control of you. Your stomach tensed in anticipation as his finger tips gently caressed your body, moving down to the opening between your legs which you spread further immediately. He hummed appreciatively.

You moved your body backwards to try lean into his touch, your ass touching his hard length behind you, feeling it throbbing.

He was desperate for release himself yet he was slowly torturing you and keeping you constantly on edge. His lips on your collar bone, and his fingers lingered on your inner thighs, dragging this out and you couldnt stand it any longer.

"Al- please. I thought you said-" you stuttered your arms tugging at his hair behind you. His long dark locks intertwined in your fingers.

"And you didn't answer my question.." he interrupted.

You were dropping wet, his low quiet tone of voice was taking a complete toll on you, making you more pathetically desperate by the second. Trying to remember his questio  fir a split second because you were so lost in what was happening.

"Yes, yes! Please ill be so quiet."

He moved one hand form your hip and you felt the cold of his belt and sound of it being unbuckled. You held onto his thigh and moved forward so he could take himself out.

A sigh of relief falling from Alex's lips when you looked over your shoulder, and saw him eyes shutting tightly, his hand tightly wrapped around his cock , tugging it a few times before grabbing your hip and forcing you back.

"Dont make a sound." He said, lust coating his voice as you felt your walls contracting around nothing when you felt his tip at your entrance. Throbbing and desperate for something. For the friction you have been so desperate longing since he came in the room.

One hand on your hip and the other over your mouth, to block out your moans. You tried desperately to push yourself down on him but it was no use before he bucked his hips up completely forcing you to take all of him as he held you down.

You bit your lip so intensely you thought it was bleeding, hoping it would block out your inescapable and obscene noises.

Alex let out an animalistic groan, through she tried his best not to, hearing the restricted, low tone of voice.

"Fuck-" he said leading into a sigh, His accent prominent.

"Cmon, love, move for me" he croaked and you immediately lifted your hips to follow his command and lowered again to meet his thrust. Slowly building up a pace, and before you knew it he was relentlessly fucking you, reaching places that he wouldn't have been able to reach if you were faced the other direction.

You tried so hard not to make a sound but it was impossible and before long you had given up trying to stay undercover. His hand falling from your mouth to reach around your body to your clit and rubbing it vigorously. As he continually fucked inside of you.

Feeling him deep inside you, stroking your walls getting closer and closer everytime you lowered yourself down onto him, his trusts seemingly growing stronger.

"Shit, al- oh my god." The friction of him rubbing your clit and his cock mercilessly fucking in and out of you with ease. The familiar feeling at the pjt of your stomach that you so longed to feel approaching you slowly.

"I know- i know, yer close aren't yeh.." He asked and you nodded.

"Fuck give me a min-" he said his trusts becoming harder, fucking deep inside you.

The hand on your hip moving to your hair, and he grabbed it tightly wrapping his fingers in it and tugging on it, forcing you to almost fall against his chest lossing the pace of his movements for a moment. You opened your eyes and watched how focused he was. Not missing a beat before you gently started moving with him again.

"Please- I cant-" you cried, tears pricking the corner of your eyes. "Come on darl.." he groaned before his fingers roughly flicked at your clit and the thrusted deeper inside you than before. Tugging on your hair until your body was pressed tightly against his, and you completely let go. Your walls contracting around him desperately.

You moaned loudly, Alex held you when you fell against his body, his cock still throbbing inside of you"Shit" he whispered his eyes shutting tightly, his mouth gaping before he gritted his teeth together, he circled your clit gently while you came down. You you pulled off him quickly.

"Love, fuck- please put your lips on me." He said as you climbed off him. Immediately getting down on your knees to take him into your mouth watching his face and you knew he was desperately close. You saw how hard he had tried to hold on as you came around him, contracting around him. Your walls closing around him tightly and he tried his hardest not to let go, to feel your lips tightly pressed around the underside of his cock.

He leaned back and tightly grasped your hair. You could taste yourself on him. It didn't take much as he was so close and he let go as he pushed his cock deep into your troat. Your eyes rolling back as he let go. His hot release dripping down your troat.

His fluffy, soft hair now messed up slightly, falling gently into his eyes. His eyes rolled back before his eyes shut dramatically. His mouth gaped, before a smirk was brightly displayed across his undeniably attractive face.

You swallowed before cleaning up the base of his cock.

"Good girl.. shit, that was-" he said while sighing as he calmed down. You got up and grinned.

Finding some clothes as your body temperature had quickly cooled down. And started to dress yourself as Alex tucked himself in.

"So your firing me?" You said.

"Thats the first thing you say?" Alex laughed under his breath as he took out another cigarette.

"Well do you have a choice? The band heard that, we both know full well, Alex."

At that moment your heart fucking froze. You looked up as something caught the corner of your eye.

"Yeah fuckin' right i did." Matt said as he stood in the part where the bus joins to the beds. Matt laughed as he walked in.

"Shit" Alex chuckled and you covered your still bare chest with the blanket.

"Anyways won't disturb you two." Matt said as he turned around and strudded back to his bed while still laughing sleepily.

You and Alex both shared a glance at the same time and laughed as you looked down.

"Love, to answer your question. I'm not firing you. But I don't like the look of  those bruises on your arms." He said again glaring at them.

"Its fine, Alex- honestly" you said when Alex stood up from his seat and took a glass of water out.

You watched him putting your legs onto the couch and to your chest. You realised now that the sun was rising. That it was shining directly onto his face as the first traces of light appeared in the summer morning.

"I want you as my assistant."

"A personal assistant?" You scoffed.

Alex smirked while he took a sip of water. "Well you can make it personal if you wish."