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mypoisonedvine · 11 months
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for the sleepover, a bit of a throwback, but maybe movie night with best friend!alex kerner that accidentally becomes more 👀
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GOD the way this gif launched me right back into my alex era, I would fully let him ruin my life and just say thanks... he's really The Boy
warnings: sexual tension, awkward alex being awkward and just a touch pervy, implied smut, slutty reader lmao
He wasn't sure what to do, or say— or think— when a sex scene came on. Tensely glancing at you sitting next to him on the couch— bare feet up on the cushions and your knees against your chest, eyes staring forward and reflecting the blue-ish glow of the erotic scene before you, hand mindlessly moving from the bowl of popcorn to your mouth and back— he wondered if he should just ignore it, or address the tension directly with a woah, this is a little awkward, or act super cool like hey look, they're having sex, I totally do that all the time.
Okay, acting super cool was not an option: if he knew how to do that, he would just do it all the time.
But he figured he was better off saying something, because it seemed like it was getting more awkward the longer the silence went on— at least, it was for him, as he wrung his clammy hands together and bounced his leg and nearly winced as the couple on screen grinded and writhed together on top of silk sheets. His mind couldn't help but supply images of how it might look if the two of you did that... and his dick couldn't help but react. He internally scolded it to mind its own goddamn business just as he turned to you to blurt out something casual to say about all this.
"I didn't know this movie had a—" he began sheepishly.
"Oh, that's hot," you commented, at the same time.
"What?" you both said to each other, then laughing at the way you'd spoken over each other twice in a row.
"Sorry," you said, "what'd you say?"
"I— I was just saying that I didn't know this movie had a sex scene," he replied, swallowing with a dry throat as he awkwardly pressed, "what, uh... what did you say?"
"Oh, I just said it was hot," you smirked, looking a bit embarrassed to have to repeat it. "I mean when he, you know, sucked on her nipple— that was hot."
Alex felt his face heat up and hoped the dark room meant that you couldn't see him turning beet red. "Uh... yeah, I guess it is..."
"Sorry if that's weird to say," you dismissed, "but I mean, that's why they put it in the movie, right? 'Cause it's hot."
"I... guess so." You mean they didn't put it in the movie specifically to torture me, right now?
"Now I feel dumb," you winced, "like, kinda outed myself for being into that— I mean, you're looking at me like I'm crazy..."
"S-sorry," he choked, "you're not crazy, I, uh— I guess I just never thought about that."
"You never thought about putting your mouth on a tit?" you chuckled. "Alex, it's all you knew how to do for the first, like, year of your life."
"I don't mean— I've thought about that! I've, you know, I've done that with girls before," he defended. "Although I'm usually trying not to think about breastfeeding when I do, so thanks for that."
You snorted, "welcome."
"I meant that I hadn't thought about, you know, like... what you're into," he said. "We don't really talk about it."
"Yeah we do!" you frowned.
"No, we talk about who you're into," Alex corrected, "but it doesn't go much further than 'he came over last night' or whatever."
"Yeah, sorry if that put, like, some awful image in your mind," you shook your head as if to shake off the thought. "Didn't mean to be weird."
"It's fine, it's not an awful image," he said— but he wished he could've said it differently even before you reacted with a mischievous grin.
"Oh, so you like thinking about it!" you accused, suddenly setting aside the popcorn and sitting up to lean closer to him and poke him in the side as he nervously defended himself.
"Wait— I didn't mean like— stop!"
"You're into it now, huh! Thinking about somebody sucking my tits? Perv," you teased.
"Shut up, I didn't mean that— I was just saying—" he stumbled nervously; his cock was just happy you were touching him at all, and he awkwardly flailed around as he tried to fight off your teasing touches and hide the tent in his jeans.
"Imagining other guys licking my perky, hard, sensitive nipples," you continued anyways, doing your best mockingly-sensual voice, like some kind of parody porno.
"Not— not other guys," he blurted out his correction.
He was kind of hoping you wouldn't hear it, but you stopped your teasing dead in your tracks. Everything stopped— except the movie, of course, which had since moved on to a normal scene but was going totally ignored. "What?" you asked softly.
Alex choked on his own throat. "I— that's— um—"
"Were you thinking about... doing it to me?" you continued.
"No," he lied.
"Is that why you're hard?"
He covered his groin with his hands, but it was a bit late for that; and it wasn't just the reflection of the TV that made that sparkle shine in your eye....
"Oh, Alex," you purred, "I thought you knew you could've just asked, I don't mind..."
"Yeah, but," he sighed shakily, "that's not what I wanted from you, okay? I know you let guys... I mean, I know you sometimes— uh—"
You raised your eyebrows expectantly, waiting for him to finish the thought.
"I mean, you hook up with guys. And it doesn't mean anything— and some of them are your friends, some of them are my friends, actually..."
You bit your lip, and his cock jumped in his jeans.
"And I figured if I told you that I wanted to, um, try something, with you, you'd probably let me. But that's not what I want."
"So you... don't want to put your mouth on my tits?"
"I— I just don't want it to not mean anything," he finally admitted. "If we did, I mean. If you wanted to. Hypothetically."
You scooted closer, making him feel cornered on his own couch. "What would you want it to mean?"
"I would... I mean, I guess I'd, uh," he stalled, scratching the back of his neck. "I'd want it to mean you're my girlfriend?"
The longest second in the world passed, before you smiled, and he hoped that was a good sign. "You're so traditional," you said, sort of mocking but sort of sweet, too. "Don't wanna fool around with just any old girl, huh?"
"Well, you're not—" he began having to catch his breath and start over when you suddenly began to straddle his lap, looking down at him with that up to no good look in your eyes. "You're not any old girl."
"Definitely not," you smirked. "I haven't been somebody's girlfriend in a long time— and I've never been your girlfriend. What can I expect? Aside from getting my tits sucked on."
"Uh— well, I'd kiss you," he decided, gingerly resting his hands on your back and hearing his voice get quieter like he was sharing a secret. "And... take you on dates."
"Mm," you hummed approvingly, beginning to toy with his hair a bit; his cock throbbed at the affection, and he wondered if you could feel it sitting in his lap like this.
"I'd... I'd do whatever you wanted, really," he laughed thinly, rapid heartbeats rattling in his chest. "I'd do anything for you. I think I've already told you that."
"Yeah," you breathed, "you did. Nobody's ever been as nice to me as you are, Alex."
"I figure that's why you don't want to be my girlfriend," he offered with a sigh, but you lifted his chin to make him look at you— and he figured he looked just as pathetically desperate as he felt.
Thankfully, you didn't seem to mind; you gave him a kiss, gentle and sweet, and he felt his shoulders sink in relief as he kissed you back. He held you tighter, pulling you in for more, but you broke away and he chased after you for just a second before he caught himself. "Sounds nice, actually," you decided. "When can we start?"
"Um... right now, I think," he replied, and you smiled wider.
"Where's our first date gonna be?" you wondered.
"At this rate, I think it's gonna be the right across the hall in my bedroom."
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ksascriptt · 5 months
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Master list to be made, this is so people can send in requests and stuff :) and feel free to send in characters that aren’t on here, if I can’t write them I will definitely let you know! But this makes me very happy because I am starting to take my writing seriously (kinda) for the record tho, it might just be a bunch of jumbled up thoughts on these characters.
MDNI w this blog, this is for adults ^^ just for everyone’s safety lol
What I write - romance, fluff, angst, smut, friends, love tropes, drama, etc.
Who I write it for (or rather, fandoms)
TOP GUN + TGM
Bradley Bradshaw ‘Rooster’
Nick Bradshaw ‘Goose’
Beau Simpson ‘Cyclone’
Natasha Trace ‘Phoenix’
Robert Floyd ‘Bob’
Mickey Garcia ‘Fanboy’
Jake Seresin ‘Hangman’
Ron Kerner ‘Slider’
Tom Kazansky ‘Iceman’
Pete Mitchell ‘Maverick’
THE WALKING DEAD
Rick Grimes
Negan Smith
Abraham Ford
Maggie Greene-Rhee
Glenn Rhee
Rosita Espinosa
Paul Monroe-Rovia ‘Jesus’
Tara Chambler
Aaron
Siddiq
Carl Grimes
Enid
THE NATIONAL HOCKEY LEAGUE
Not pictured as real people, just characters and nothing that passes their boundaries that I can help.
Carson Soucy - Seattle Kraken #28
Matty Beniers - Seattle Kraken #10
Jordan Eberle - Seattle Kraken #7
Jamie Oleksiak - Seattle Kraken #24
Yanni Gourde - Seattle Kraken #37
Philipp Grubauer - Seattle Kraken #31
Brandon Tanev - Seattle Kraken #13
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Jared McCann - Seattle Kraken #19
Oliver Bjorkstrand - Seattle Kraken #22
Mitch Marner - Toronto Maple Leafs #16
Jack Hughes - New Jersey Devis #86
Haydn Fleury - Tampa Bay Lighting #7
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Natasha Romanoff ‘Black Widow’
Thor Odinson
Any Peter Parker ‘Spider-Man’
Stephen Strange ‘Doctor Strange’
Clint Barton ‘Hawkeye’
Pietro Maximoff ‘Quicksilver’
T’Challa ‘Black Panther’
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ER
Doug Ross
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Luka Kovač
John Carter
Carole Hathaway
John Taglieri
VARIOUS
Alex Turner
Phil Dunphy
Henry Emily
Robert Phillip
Prince Edward
Bruce Wayne (Christian B.)
Joel Miller
Tommy Miller
Aiden Clark
Mike Banner
Andy Barber
Jacob Barber
Derek Shepherd
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bruhlsbees · 1 year
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BRUHLSBEES OLD WORKS MASTERLISTS
a new and improved masterlist for all of my daniel bruhl, owen wilson, luke wilson, and murray bauman work. lately i've been on the cusp of getting back into a writing kick and a lot of my motivation for some of these pieces have gone right out the window (sorry to all my early followers). as much as i'd like to just delete these fics and move on i know some people do enjoy them so you'll find a lot of my early work either in the 'retired' section or in the 'early works' section. some retired pieces may be worked on in the future, but for now they'll remain in the void. thanks for understanding and hopefully i'll get more stuff out soon! :')
S MEANS SMUT
RETIREMENT HOME
garden of eden (alex kerner x reader) - click here
sweet disposition (alex kerner x reader) - click here
paradox burning (ernst schmidt x reader) - click here
to the end (niki lauda x reader) - click here
second chance (writer!daniel x reader) - click here
FINISHED PIECES
bubbles (helmut zemo x reader) - part one & two (s)
five more minutes (helmut zemo x reader) - click here
it was real enough (helmut zemo x heike zemo) - click here
the haunting of heike zemo (helmut zemo x heike zemo) - click here
behind the mask (helmut zemo x reader) - click here (s)
i'm going in tonight (alex kerner x reader) - click here (s)
opposites attract (alex kerner x reader) - click here
baby paula (alex kerner x reader) - click here
at the cabin (alex kerner x reader - click here
dancing in the rain (alex kerner x reader) - click here
sapphire strings (andrea marowski x reader) - click here
modern!flatmate! andrea x reader headcannons - nsfw version & sfw version
broken wing (dr. laszlo kreizler x reader) - click here
bloodlust (vampire! laszlo kreizler x reader) - click here
kachow (niki lauda x reader) - click here (s)
good luck charm (niki lauda x reader) - click here (s)
jackpot (dark!daniel x reader) - click here (s)
tom foolery (clowniel x reader) - part one & two (s)
the first time (ernst schmidt x reader) - click here (s)
welcome home (chris burnett x reader) - click here
better man (ken hutchinson x reader) - click here (s)
the last night (anthony adams x reader) - click here
knock three times (murray bauman x reader) - click here (s)
murray bauman nsfw alphabet - part one & two (s)
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doetic · 1 year
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// Request info
Please keep in mind I only write AFAB she/her readers and use things such as y/n, h/c, etc... with an emphasis on dark/yandere fics. If you are on desktop and don't like the use of y/n, use the chrome extension "interactivefics" to replace it. As an indigenous person I will always do my best to keep the appearance and race of the reader insert as vague as possible. If there's anything I can do better in that sense please let me know!
What I will/wont write:
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// Will
Dark/yandere fics
Smut (bsdm or otherwise)
Fluff
Angst
Platonic
Romantic
Poly
Sequels to any fic I've posted
// Wont
Ageplay
Underage age gap
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Fandoms/Characters I write for:
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// Twilight
Edward Cullen
Carlisle Cullen
Jasper Hale
Emmett Cullen
Jacob Black
Leah Clearwater
Rosalie Hale
Alice Cullen
Charlie Swan
// MCU
Steve Rogers
Bucky Barnes
Helmut Zemo
John Walker
Lemar Hoskins
// GTA IV
Michael De Santa
Trevor Philips
// Skyrim
Mercer Frey
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Farkas
Vilkas
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Leon Kennedy
// You
Joe Goldberg
// Gossip Girl
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Nate Archibald
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// Ace Attorney
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Gray Fullbuster
// Assorted Brühl
Jan
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Alex Kerner
// RPF
Jschlatt
Penguinz0
Pewdiepie
Daniel Bruhl
Gerard Way
Ted Nivison
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babybluebex · 2 years
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alex kerner nsfw alphabet
so maybe i just haven't done my research but i?? cannot find an alex alphabet?? whatever anywhere here's one bc i love my little man
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A = Aftercare
Most of the time, it’s you that has to deliver the aftercare. Alex is a subby little baby and, even though he’s a brat 99% of the time, after he’s cum, he just wants cuddles. You have to pry him off of you and have him take a shower, and you’ll hop in with him and wash his hair and listen to his little purrs, then you’ll make him a little snack (he likes to munch on buttered toast).
B = Body Part
Alex loves your tits. He likes grabbing them and kissing them, burying his face in them, sucking on them. That’s how you know he’s getting a little frisky, because he starts to go for your tits.
C = Cum
Alex strikes me as the type to not use condoms, so he’ll pull out of you and cum on your stomach. Sometimes, if he can manage it, he’ll cum on your tits; it gives him an excuse to nuzzle up to your tits and kiss them, to clean you off.
D = Dirty Secret
We know Alex is a bratty sub, but he’ll never admit to anybody that he calls you Mommy, and he’ll also never admit how much he likes it when you call him little. Like, if the apartment is empty and it’s just you and him, he’ll go for your tits and mumble “Mommy… I’ve been good all day, haven’t been a brat…” and his face goes all red when you respond “Have you, little boy? You think you deserve a reward?” (He always does think that he deserves a reward, even if he Knows he doesn’t.)
E = Experience
I think that Alex is one of those that slept around in his late teens, so you’re by no means his first partner. You probably are, though, the first person he’s ever subbed for before, and he just likes being told what to do.
F = Favorite Positions
Alex likes to lay on his back and watch you ride him; he is hypnotized by your tits bouncing. Although, he does also like to have you ride his face too; it’s whatever he’s feeling in the moment— pussy or tits, you have to pick one to look at, my guy.
G = Goofy
Sometimes?? Like, if you’re both fumbling a bit drunkenly and he bats you on the head, he’ll laugh and snort and make sure you’re okay before continuing. But, like everyone else, he doesn’t really seek out goofy moments.
H = Hair
Alex just sorta lets his shit do what it wants, and only really does anything to it when it gets to be a lot. Like, he doesn’t shave his pubes or anything, but he’ll trim it up if it’s been a while and he knows he’s gonna get some action.
I = Intimacy
Sadly, I think Alex is too young and too… Immature isn’t the right word, but he doesn’t really know enough about healthy relationships to know the importance of intimacy. Alex’s definition of intimacy is when you’re cuddling after sex and he hears your gentle breathing in his ear, and his heart is all warm because of how much he adores you.
J = Jack-Off
He doesn’t want to do it ever. He needs to be inside you, and his hand is never a good substitute for your pussy, no matter how much lotion or lube he uses. Sometimes, he’ll go for a week or two without getting off, just so he can encounter you once the mad rush of work/school is over and he can finally get off with you.
K = Kink
Yeah, yeah, Alex likes to sub, but he adores being a brat too. If you try to tell him to do something (“Lay down your tummy, baby boy, let Mommy get a good look at you”) he’ll take his time and wiggle his ass a little, and he’ll squeak and go red when you spank him and threaten him with more. He likes to be spanked and will be bratty to you just to get spanked but, once you’ve figured this out, it’s too late and he’s spoiled rotten with spankings.
L = Location
Considering he lives with his mother, older sister, and infant niece, the only good place to fuck is in his room, and, in there, there isn’t too much open space. The bed is usually the only place to be, unless he can manage to clean off the windowsill, and he’ll fuck you there, your back pressed against the cold glass as he rails you.
M = Motivation
He’s 21 and, as someone that age, let me tell you: it doesn’t take a lot. He’ll want to fuck you for any reason he can muster up, and usually it’s something like “Oops, I’m hormonal and hard, would be a waste not to use it ;)”.
N = No
Alex doesn’t like any sort of roleplay. He likes to be very grounded and in the moment, and a lot of times, sex is a catharsis for him. It’s his time to be alone with you and experience your body and soul, and he doesn’t ever want to pretend to be anybody but you and him.
O = Oral
Alex likes eating you out perhaps more than anything. He just likes being between your legs and pleasing you, and he thrives off of the way you grab his long hair and warn him that you’re about to cum. According to him, your face screws up and you do a little gasp, and he could eat off of those memories forever. It does take him a while to find the clit, but once he’s found it, you’re gonna cum pretty quick.
P = Pace
Mmm, again, he’s 21, so he can move with a quickness that not a lot of other Dani characters can. He doesn’t usually control the pace unless it’s in that 1% moment where he enjoys being dom, and, when he does, he’s going hard and fast. It’s not exactly jackhammer, but he’s definitely got you grabbing at the bedpost and struggling not to yelp and cry with pleasure. There’s been a few times where he’s had to cover your mouth with his hand to keep Ariane from hearing you.
Q = Quickie
Alex likes them. In the morning, before he has to go to work, he’ll fuck you really quickly, and he might try again when he gets home. Any time he gets alone with you, he’s using it to his advantage.
R = Risk
In Alex’s case, the risk that’s run is his family hearing him, and he’d rather die than let his mother hear him having sex. He tries to wait until the apartment is empty, but sometimes he can’t, and then you’re both struggling to keep quiet and move gently so that the old mattress doesn’t squeak too obscenely.
S = Stamina
See above: 21. Boy has stamina. He’s gonna go twice usually, sometimes 3 times, and he’ll keep up the energy until he’s cumming on your stomach and mumbling “M’tired, I can’t…” and then you baby him and praise him for doing so well.
T = Toy
The toy in this situation is not for you. One of Alex’s good-behavior rewards is a small vibrator that gets pushed up his ass, and you like having him fuck you then, because sometimes he has to pause and let the vibrator hit his prostate just right for a few seconds before he starts to fuck you again on shaky thighs. Those nights, he’s only cumming once, because he cums so quickly from the toy up his ass and your warm cunt around his cock that it makes his head spin and he needs to lay down.
U = Unfair
One of Alex’s punishments, once you learn how much he likes the spankings, is tying his hands up. He thrives on touching you, and he’s gonna whimper and whine awfully when you tie him up, mewling about how it’s not fair and how he deserves to touch you, even if he really doesn’t deserve that.
V = Volume
Again, he has to watch out for his family hearing, so he’s usually pretty quiet, just biting his lip as you ride him and eeking out the smallest, most inconspicuous noises. But, if the apartment is empty, then he’s moaning and sobbing “Mommy, Mommy! Feels so good…! Let me cum, please, I’m your good boy, I’ll cum for you, Mommy…”
W = Wild Card
Alright, so the wild card is that above-mentioned 1% of instances wherein Alex is dom. When Alex feels like being the dom, he’s going all out. He has you call him Daddy and he’ll tug your hair and bite your neck, and he’ll fuck you hard and fast and make you cum before he even considers cumming himself. When he’s feeling dom, he’ll whisper in your ear and be a mean dom: “Wanna cum for Daddy? God, I know that cunt will throb like crazy and squeeze me so tight, and you’ll milk my cock for every little drop, like the fucking whore you are. Let me hear you say it, tell me you’re Daddy’s dirty little whore.”
X = X-Ray
I can’t help but imagine Alex’s cock being pretty much like Daniel’s (sorry but it’s what I see lmao). Average length, maybe a little thick, but nothing like scary or overly intimidating. It’s a very proportionate dick. But don’t worry; he knows how to use it. ;)
Y = Yearning
Alex yearns for your body every damn day. His mother has chastised him for being overly affectionate in public, because that’s not how you’re supposed to act in the GDR, but Alex can hardly help himself from sticking his hand in your back pocket. If he could, he’d be in your bed every second of every day, but, barring that, he’s always telling you that he loves you and how badly he wishes he could fuck you in that moment.
Z = ZZZ…
Once Alex has been settled with aftercare and is back in bed, he’s out like a light. He’ll sleep on his tummy and grab you and draw you into his body, and he’s got an iron grip that Will Not Let You Go. He falls asleep after nearly every time you have sex, especially if he was domming (it mentally takes a lot out of him). He always makes sure to a.) thank you, and b.) tell you he loves you.
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sub-danny · 3 years
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What about Alex Kerner having a mommy kink and getting all bratty/needy with his girlfriend, earning himself a spanking and an edging session? 🥺🥺
Word count: 1.4k
Warnings: Mummy kink, spanking, edging, Alex being a brat
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You wouldn’t get the grades you needed if you didn’t work for it. You knew it, of course; Alex knew it, and yet he still insisted on being a brat and tried to distract you from your work.
It had been a long day for Alex going out to try and install TV satellites for people, and when he came home, he found you sitting at the dinner table with your books thrown all over it, writing down lots of notes and highlighting the important parts. Alex huffed in disappointment that you didn’t even seem to notice his arrival, instead, your eyes never left the paper in front of you.
He was hungry and so he quickly fixed himself up a snack and sat down on the chair opposite you, watching as you worked. He’d hoped you might say something, anything, but he hoped in vain. You two sat in awkward silence as you worked away until Alex couldn’t handle it anymore. He got up and placed his food away and then moved to stand behind you. He leant forward and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his body as he pushed his face into your neck.
“Alex! I’m trying to work,” you complained but that just made Alex whine and hold you tighter.
“I want you,” he moaned into your neck, pressing a burning kiss to that delicate skin.
“You have to wait.” you replied, taking ahold of Alex’s arms and pushing them off you. As soon as you pushed him away, he clung to you, brushing his nose over the side of your face.
“Now Mummy!”
Alex said it with such urgency you finally pulled your eyes away from your paper and to Alex, who had lifted his head, though his arms were still wrapped tightly around you. You knew you should carry on with your work. It was important. But a deeper, more demanding part of you wanted to punish Alex for how demanding he was being. Against your better judgment, your hands grasped the arms that were wrapped around you and pulled them off you.
You quickly jumped up from your seat, and with one hand, you grasped Alex’s shirt, pulling him over to the table and forcing him to lie upon it, face down. The force of it made him groan, but before his mind could fill with any thoughts, your fingers were already unbuckling his belt. Pulling it off, you grasped his hands, pulling them behind his back and tightening the belt around them so they remained there, making him unable to lift himself off the table. With that, your fingers went back to the button and zip on his trousers.
You tugged the coarse material down to his ankles until he was just left with the thin material of his boxers to cover his modesty. You let your hand run along with it for a moment, feeling the warm skin underneath it till finally you couldn’t hold back any longer and had to tug the boxers down to join his trousers at his ankles. How his ass was bare for you to see, and how plump and delicious it looked.
You owed him a punishment, however, and you always saw through on them.
“You’ve been exceedingly irritating today Alex, you know I need to concentrate on my work.”
“But I need you!” he whines, buckling his ass back to try and find some sort of relief which you wouldn’t grant him.
“No, if you can’t behave, then you have to pay the price. 10 spanks, Alex.”
He groaned, hearing your words and pushed his head into the table. His cock was aching for your touch, and being hit on his ass was only going to make it worse.
“Mummy, please, I need you to help me.”
“No, Alex. You are to take and accept these spankings and be grateful for them like a good little boy.”
He took a few moments in debating in his mind if he should continue to argue, but ultimately he decided against him.
“Yes, Mummy.”
He barely got the words out when your hand connected with his ass, causing him to yelp in surprise. Instantly he felt his ass cheeks heat up and sting from the pain inflicted onto it, but being a good boy that you wanted and hoping he might be rewarded afterwards, he thanked you for it.
The next three slaps brought tears to his eyes and a groan from his throat. With his hands tied behind him, he couldn’t stop the way his body was thrown forward on the table with every hit, his hips painfully colliding with the edge of the table, sure to leave bruises.
By the 7th strike, he was biting his bottom lip, desperate to keep in his moans of pleasure as the pain of being hit was beginning to arouse him further, making his cock press into the edge of the table. His cheeks were a ruby red which was starting to spread on his thighs and lower back. Finally, at the last strike, Alex had lost all resistance to hold back his voice. He moaned loudly, screwing his eyes shut from the overwhelming sensations of pain and pleasure that swarmed his very being.
You could have ended the punishment there, but instead, you were feeling extra sadistic, and so undoing the tie around his hands, you picked his hips up and turned him over onto his back. His legs dangled before you, and he positioned his hands on his chest, which you quickly snatched up again to tie together. A sparkle of hope was in Alex’s eyes, believing he would be receiving his reward and when your warm palm started stroking the soft skin of his cock he was grinning in happiness.
“Oh mummy, yes, that’s perfect. Please, I- I’m going to…” he speaks out after mumbling nonsense after his breath for a few minutes. You didn’t need his words to let you know he was close, though. The blissful look on his face, the way his jaw slackened and how his own hips started rutting up into you was enough of an indication. The result of this, though, wasn’t Alex’s release; however, instead, it was your palm’s release of his cock, suddenly leaving it without any friction and for him no climax.
A cry left his lips as his hips buckled, desperately trying to find some fraction again, but you wouldn’t allow it to. So much pressure had built up inside his balls that without the release, it pained him. His head hit the back of the wooden table with a loud thunk and made him swear from the pain as his body wriggled. His mind finally came back to him and words spilt from his lips as he tried to plead with you.
“Please, mummy, I’ll be a good boy. I promise. I won’t disrupt your work again; I won’t do anything bad; just please let me come.”
He looked so pretty before you, tears streaming down his face, his legs bent up exposing his red ass and leaking cock, his hands tied in front of him and pleas leaving his lips in desperation. It was one of those times you wished you could replay again and again within your mind.
Your eagerness got the better of you, though, and you quickly grasped his cock again, making him let out a lewd moan as the friction was returned to him. You pumped him faster, letting your thumb graze his sensitive tip a few times, enjoying how the air got stuck in his throat every time you did so. His own chest heaved up and down now as his hips thrusted upwards, chasing that pleasure, and as you felt his cock twitch in your palm, you released him once again.
Alex’s eyes screwed shut as a scream tore from his throat, his agony getting the best of him. Twice now, he had been denied his release costing his balls the torture of build up pressure. His whole body was thrashing on the table, desperate for something, anything to let him achieve that release, but he found nothing. He was caught in purgatory for the next hour, constantly pushed towards his release only to have it pulled away from him once again.
He would think twice before disturbing you next time.
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cazimagines · 3 years
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Could I request Alex Kerner & his secret bf (“best buddy” maybe?) having sneaky sex in the apartment & trying not to let his fam/roommates hear cuz walls are thin & Alex is loud especially when he bottoms. So he’s covering him mouth, biting into his bfs shoulder, sucking his fingers, shoving his face in cushions, etc. anything to keep his moans & whimpers to himself. - 🦇
This... THIS! I love it
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Alex held your hand tightly as you ran up the apartment complex stairs together. Both of you were giggling like mad but as you reached his front door, he turned around and sushed you, placing his finger upon his lips and then placing his head onto the side of the door, trying to see if he could hear any noise. When he heard nothing, once again he shot you a glare, placing his finger upon his lips and then opened the door to let you in.
He tried to tiptoe past the living room and was pulling you up the stairs, but his mother who was resting in the living room must have heard the door open as suddenly you heard her say,
"Alex? Is that you?"
Alex bit his lip, swearing under his breath but shouted out, "Yes mum! Who else would it be"
"You've come back very late. Have you eaten yet?"
"Yes, I had food at y/n's house"
What a lie
"Oh how is y/n doing, I haven't seen him in a while"
"I'm doing well, thank you, Herr Kerner"
Alex eyes widened and glared at you as you alerted his mother to the fact that you were with him. His hand which held yours squeezed you even harder.
"Y/n! His mother exclaimed from within the lounge. Do come on in, I'll fix you up some snacks"
"No!" Alex quickly blurted out.
"No?"
"Y/n is staying over for the night as he needs to travel tomorrow and I said I'd give him a lift on my motorbike. We're both tired so we're going to head upstairs now"
"Well, if you say so, Alex..."
"I do!"
He practically pulled you up the stairs and into his bedroom, closing the door behind him and pushing his ear to it, making sure his mother hadn't followed the two of you up. When he was sure he turned back to you and hissed under his breath,
"Why did you do that, if my mum had seen us holding... she might still have suspicions!"
"Come on Alex, you're mother loves you, I'm sure she wouldn't mind"
"She would, it would be too much for her. We just, we mustn't let her find out"
You chuckled, stepping forward and placing your hand upon the door caging Alex into the door.
"If you say so Alex, I suppose we'll see how... quiet you can remain so she can't here"
Alex was going to say another resort but before he got a chance you pushed your lips onto his, making his back hit the door. Your other hand grasped his waist, pulling his hips into yours as you pressed harder into his lips. Already you could hear the faintest of whimpers from Alex's mouth and so you chuckled knowing how hard it was going to be for Alex to remain quiet.
In a passionate exchange you both pulled each other's clothes off, your lips constantly crashing against each other again as if the two of you couldn't get enough of one another.
Once bare, you grasped his hips and pushed him over to the bed, shoving him on top of it.
Alex bounced on it, grasping the duvets to steady himself. Grabbing ahold of the lube you had brought with you, you grasped Alex's legs and pulled him over to you and with one hand pulled his leg apart from his other, leaving him exposed to you.
Alex slapped his hand over his mouth as he whimpered and blushed, but at the same time thrill and excitement coursing through him. You poured some lube onto your fingers and brought it up to his entrance and gently pushed into him, causing his back to arch at the sensation.
His hand turned white as he pressed it to his mouth harshly, determined not to let any of his light moans or gasps be heard, and you were deliberately angling your fingers into his sweet spot.
Eventually, you pulled your fingers out and pushed your body between his legs. You rested his legs upon your shoulders as you grasped his waist and angled yourself to his entrance and slowly pushed in.
Alex let out a little yelp through his mouth and then scrunched up his face in determination to hold the rest within, but as you started to move within him, the sensation was proving too much for him.
He grasped your hand and instantly pulled your fingers into his mouth to suck them, trying to focus on that so he wouldn't let the house know what was happening. The sensations of him sucking your fingers made you let out a groan and instantly he bit down on your fingers, trying to get it across to you not to make a sound.
As you started thrusting into him further in retaliation Alex almost cried out, tears swelling in his eyes from the stimulation, he had to thrust himself forward and bite your shoulder to prevent any noise from spilling out of him, which in return made you hiss from the pain of sudden being bit.
During it you decided to pull back out of him, making him whine quietly from suddenly being empty. Yet grabbing his waste you quickly flipped him over so his face was buried in the pillows and his ass thrust up before you, easy for you to slip back into.
The sensation made pleasure shot all over Alex but thankfully he could hide his muffled cries and moans within the pillows which caused him some relief.
As you continued to thrust into his ass, the bed creaked slightly but you didn't think anything of it until you both heard a sudden knock at the door. You instantly halted, cold fear trailing up you.
"Alex?" his mum called out from the other side of the door. Alex's hair was still buried in the pillows so you had to firmly grasp his long hair in your hand and yank his face up which in itself almost made him moan.
"Yes mum?" he managed to chock out.
"Are you and y/n okay in there? I thought I heard an odd noise in there"
"We're fine mum! We're just trying to get to sleep so please could you not disturb us"
You heard her sigh on the other side of the door but she accepted it anyway. "Okay darling, have a good nights rest. I love you"
You pulled on Alex's head more till he replied, "Love you too mum"
As soon as heard her footsteps disappear again, you deliberately pulled yourself out as far as you could then thrusted yourself back in with as much force as you could.
You let go of his head to allow his face to shoot back into the pillows as he pushed his ass up into you and let out a moan of pleasure. Thankfully the two of you were not disturbed again, even when Alex let out a loud moan as he came over all his bedsheets. Yet you couldn't help but wonder by the way his mum looked at you the next morning that she wasn't as oblivious as Alex assumed her to be.
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scuttle-buttle · 3 years
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I wanna teach alex how to eat pussy right, I feel like he's a fast learner with a praise kink
Now just roll with me here, but we'd have a Ratatouille situation on our hands. Gotta weave your fingers in his hair and guide him. He knows he got it right when you tighten your fingers on, but not tug his hair.
Otherwise yeah you'd have to talk him thru but it would be so filthy but sweet at the same time. He would be absolutely preening at your praises, but blushing mad with everything else that falls from your lips. Every description of how his lips and tongue feel against you and inside you, the way you describe the heat, the taste, what you'll do to him afterwards as reward for doing so well.
That boy wouldn't be able to help himself from finishing in his pants/against your sheets. He'd be a bit embarrassed by it but you would reassure him that you had all night and were far from done with him. But in the meantime while you wait for him to recover it doesn't hurt for Alex to get a bit more practice under his belt 😉
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italianraviolos · 3 years
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Going to Berlin has inspired me...
"Watching the stars with Alex Kerner from Berlin's roofs after 9th November '89"
Hope you enjoy❤️
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boneheadduluc · 3 years
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HEY IM IN A SMUTTY MOOD! IF YOU WANT SEND ME SMUT ASKS OF THE DANNY BUNCH!!! (and as always also zemo/bucky or laszlo/john) CUZ I WILL DO IT
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mypoisonedvine · 3 years
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Happy Saturday! Congrats on the new job! For the Saturday night sleepover, what about Alex Kerner with a breeding kink?
um yes please 🥵 clearly I was in a mood for breeding kink tonight and I added some descriptions of lactation kink for good measure... this is just pure smut I don't even have any excuse (but it's also weirdly wholesome???)
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"Mein Gott, you're gonna look so pretty with my baby in you," he groaned, gripping your hips a bit tighter to keep himself buried deep inside you. He smiled a bit when you were so obviously affected by his words, moaning louder as your walls tightened around him. "Yeah? You wanna be knocked up?" he cooed.
You just bit your lip and nodded, too far gone for words now, mindlessly bouncing on top of him.
"Your belly's gonna get all big, and your tits too," he warned in a proud hum. "All 'cause of me, 'cause I'm gonna come inside you and make you mine forever-- is that what you want, beautiful?"
You nodded again, but that wasn't enough. "Want your baby, Alex, please..."
"You gotta promise me a few things first," he explained. "You have to promise you'll let me take care of you when you're all hormonal and needy an' stuff, I don't want you touching yourself or having to do any work. Okay? You have to tell me what you need and I'll make it better."
"Yes," you agreed, your hips stuttering from how good it felt to rock them against him like this, "I promise."
"And you have to promise that when your tits get full and sore, you'll let me help you with that, too. Don't get embarrassed about it, okay? I'll just help you get rid of the extra."
Your face was burning so hot at just the mental image of that. For emphasis, apparently, he sat up on his elbows and took your nipples into his mouth, one at a time-- sucking harder than usual, as if to give you an idea of what it would feel like. It would probably be totally different then, but right now it felt so goddamn good that you felt your body clench down tight on him again of its own accord.
"You're so fucking perfect," he whispered against your skin, "I can't wait for you to have my baby, I swear I'm gonna make you so happy. You're gonna be the most spoiled girl anyone ever saw."
"Until the baby comes," you smiled. "Then you're gonna spoil her even more."
He beamed up at you, one hand guiding your hips to move exactly how he wanted you to. "You think it's gonna be a girl, too?" he realised.
"I hope so," you mumbled, a little shy about it suddenly.
"Yeah, me too," he grinned, "and I hope she's as pretty as her mama."
Before you could be embarrassed by the compliment, he reached up to pull you down closer to him, pressing your body against his.
"I'm close, you are too, right?" he whispered. "I want us to come together, they say you can tell sometimes when it takes... you just know that you've done it. Are you gonna come with me?"
You nodded and gasped as he kissed you, holding onto his shoulders as he wrapped his arms around you. Holding your waist, he started to thrust up to meet where you brought your hips down, and it was a little too dirty to call it lovemaking but a little too sensual to call it fucking.
"I love you," he whispered, still kissing you gently somehow as he spoke.
"I love you too," you breathed in return, and just as you stammered out his name while you hit your peak, you felt him dig his fingertips into your skin and begin to fill you.
You understood now what he meant before, about being able to tell the moment that it happens. If this wasn't what it felt like to create life, you didn't know what could be.
As you already started to fall asleep in his arms, he stayed inside you and kissed your forehead, drawing shapes with his fingertips over your back. "Sweet dreams, beautiful, sleep well," he whispered his instruction, "we'll try again in the morning, just to be sure."
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bruhlsbees · 3 years
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i'm going in tonight || modern!alex kerner x fem!reader
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summary: you end up at the club while your friend is on a date and find yourself company with alex - one thing leads to another and the two of you end up in a stall in the bathroom.
pairing: modern!alex kerner x fem!reader
warnings: public sex, club bathroom sex, nsfw, 18+, minors dni
word count: 2787
a/n: based on starboi3 and doja cat's song 'dick' (idk y'all this song got me freaky and thinkin of modern!alex) - probably bad smut writing i'm still new at this shit
The heavy bass of the band playing on stage vibrated the club’s main sitting room - drinks left on the bar spilling as the weak plastic cups bounced and tipped, spilling along the counter and onto laps. Those who lost their poor drinks to the obnoxious bass erupted in yelps that led to laughing, dollars slapping on the counter for refills as the bartender frantically filled cups up.
To say you were bored was an understatement, you were completely displeased with the idea of sitting in the club on a Saturday night with a lame band playing, all because your friend wanted to meet with a guy and didn’t want to go alone. There were promises of a friend being there for you to talk with, but you weren’t thrilled with that. It had been over an hour and there were no signs of this ‘friend’.
Watching your friend from the barstool, laughing and grinding up on the guy she met up with, you could only roll your eyes and toss your head back, downing your drink before swiveling the stool around, holding up a couple bills for your next drink. The one thing you could admit you were enjoying was the discounted drinks - whether they were bad or not.
When the brown drink slid in front of you, you yelled a thanks to the bartender, hoping he would hear you over the music before taking a swig, wincing at the burn before setting the cup back down, leaning over to dig into your back pocket for the carton of cigarettes you brought along with you. Cracking open the carton, you pulled one out and set the carton in front of you before lighting the smoke, taking a long inhale before tilting your head back, exhaling the smoke up above you.
You knew it was going to be a long night, you wouldn’t doubt it if your friend kept you all night with her until the very end when she would tell you at the last minute that she would be going home with him...it wouldn’t have been the first time. Although sometimes you couldn’t blame her, it wasn’t like she was doing this all on purpose - you’d rather be bored and with her in case something happens than at home and the worst unfolds.
Nonetheless, you could only hope that the night would end soon.
While you silently prayed, it seemed like none were answered. One drink became two and soon you found yourself four drinks in, buzzed and groaning over the loud music. You had smoked more cigarettes than you would have liked, but at least you were having a semi-good time.
You were shocked though that no creep had bothered you all night. It wasn’t common to be in the 21st century and not have someone try and hit on you at least once at a club. Perhaps it was your demeanour you could thank for that. Or maybe you were being creeped on, and you just hadn’t noticed because you were too busy in your own thoughts.
The figure at the end of the bar shifted, catching your attention out of the corner of your eye as they made their way closer towards you, sliding onto the stool besides you. Letting out an annoyed sigh, you blew out the last bit of your smoke before crushing it in the ashtray, turning to look at who was attempting to get friendly with you, ready to tell the douche to shove off and go find someone else to bother.
You were pleasantly surprised, however, to see a rather nice looking guy, around your age, now sitting beside you, a crooked smile on his face. He was wearing a striped blue shirt with a jean jacket, you noted how his hair was messy - as if he had been running his hands through his hair. He was cute, that much was obvious.
“Hi!” He yelled over the music, his darker eyes twinkling as they caught the light of the set on stage. “I was wondering if I could bum a smoke off you?” He asked, motioning towards the carton in front of you.
Catching yourself staring too long, you quickly fumbled at the carton in front of you, flipping the lid open before pulling one out and handing it to him, smiling as he yelled out a ‘thank you’.
You watched as he pulled out his own lighter, lighting the smoke before turning his attention to the main floor, shaking his head as a laugh escaped his lips. You felt him lean over closer to you, motioning towards the floor, “You get dragged with your friend too?” He asked in your ear, the scent of tobacco and liquor filling your nose.
Nodding, you laughed and pointed towards your friend who was still dancing with her date, “Yeah! She’s the one in the pink dress dancing with the tall bloke,” You shook your head and leaned back against the counter, picking up your drink and taking a sip, your eyes not leaving your friend. “I was told that he had a friend...although I have yet to meet this said ‘friend’. I’m wondering if he was smart and stayed home!”
At first you didn’t notice the smile that crept on the strange man’s face. You had turned your back to your friend again to pull out your own cigarette, stopping with the unlit smoke between your lips as the man turned towards you.
“Not the smartest. He was told that there would be a ‘friend’ as well, but haven’t got the chance to meet her yet.” While the comment had no other meaning behind it, the tone insinuated that the stranger did in fact know that you were ‘the friend’ and it had taken him almost the entire damn night to realize.
You knew that if he were anyone else you probably would have gotten up and left, been annoyed that your friend’s date’s friend finally made an appearance. But Jesus, the man was wearing an outfit that screamed ‘hi, i’ll have your parents fall in love with me on the first introduction’ and he had the stupidest crooked grin that made you melt in your seat.
So there you were, laughing at the confession as it finally hit you. “You? You’re the friend?” You shook your head as you lightly shoved his arm, grinning as he laughed back, “You’ve been sitting in that corner all night! Why didn’t you come over and say hi?”
He shrugged his shoulders and finished off his smoke, crushing the butt into the ashtray before rubbing his fingers together to get the ash off his skin, “Maybe I got cold feet?”
You couldn’t hold back your eyes from rolling, shaking your head before you looked back at him, “Give me a break. You? Cold feet? I don’t buy that.”
And then he blushed. The man actually blushed. You had to admit, the innocence that washed over him sent butterflies into your stomach, not expecting the mystery man to get all flustered. Maybe it was the liquor, maybe it was the smokes, but either way, something flipped a switch in you.
After a moment of debating, hearing the band end their song and kick in with another, you finally got the guts to ask. Clearing your throat, you motioned towards the exit, heading out of the main room, “You wanna get out of here?”
You wouldn’t of been upset, or surprised, if the stranger turned you down - after all, he was just that, a stranger...but he must have been in the same hazy state of mind as you, because the next thing you remember is leading the way out of the busy room and out into the hall, tugging him by the front of his shirt into the restroom.
It didn’t take long for your lips to be on his, sloppy open-mouthed kisses as you stumbled through the bathroom and into the bigger stall at the end. The stranger frantically tried to lock the door behind the both of you, not wanting to pull away from the kiss, but you could hear the grunts of frustration come from him and took matters into your own hand.
Running your hand down his arm, you felt his hand and the lock, clicking it shut before pulling away for a moment, catching your breath as you stared into his eyes - his pupils equally blown as your own, “Was it that hard?” You teased, lips plumped from the kiss.
You let out a squeak as he suddenly grabbed the back of your thighs and lifted you up, wrapping your legs around his waist to carry you to the opened baby changing station, laying you on the half-sturdy table, pulling back long enough to feel your hands pushing his shirt up enough to find his belt.
“Alex.” He said suddenly, watching as you sat up enough to tug his belt off and unzip his jeans. You looked up and frowned in confusion, “Pardon?”
He could only laugh, feeling his jeans sink down his thighs, groaning at the feel of your hands wrapping around his hardening dick, pulling it out of his boxers. With a shaky breath, his head lulled back for a moment before the sudden tug brought his attention back.
“Alex! My name, my name is Alex.” He stuttered out, his chest heaving as you continued to stroke his cock, a smile on your face.
Repeating his name, your free hand found his cheek, running your fingers along his jaw before along his lips, blushing faintly at the feeling of him kissing your fingers that he could catch between his lips. When you gave him your own name, he repeated it back, much as you did, before moving his hands from your thighs up and under your dress, running his fingers along the bottom of your underwear, moaning at the feeling of the soaked fabric.
Biting down on your lip, you closed your eyes and squeezed his dick when his fingers sank into you, gasping as he curled them deep inside of you before slowly pumping his fingers in and out of you.
“O-Oh! Alex…” You felt your body fall forward against his, your toes curling as your heels sank into his back, pulling him closer to you until he stumbled practically on you, catching himself before his weight brought the entire table you were sitting on down.
You couldn’t help but laugh, watching as he pulled his head up and smiled at you. You smiled back, leaning forward to give him a quick kiss before feeling his fingers slide out of you, gripping the side of the table next to your head while his other hand grabbed his dick, lining himself up at your entrance before pushing himself deeply in, the two of you moaning in unison.
It didn’t take long for the two of you to adjust, because only seconds later he was rocking into you, the table shaking as the bass from the band vibrated against the walls, a humming echo filling the bathroom with your moans and the slapping of skin.
When he was in you, he tugged your underwear to the side to bottom out in you, letting the fabric rest against the side of his dick as he continued to rut inside of you, his movements becoming erratic as he felt himself quickly reach his climax.
You couldn’t blame him for not lasting as long as you would have wished. Given the circumstance the two of you were in, you knew you couldn’t have a passionate night of love making because someone would eventually come in to go to the bathroom. You took what you could get and in that moment, it was a quickie in the handicapped stall of the bathroom.
“I-I don’t know how much longer I can last.” He panted, his lips against your neck, kissing and sucking at the delicate flesh - leaving marks that you knew would be seen the next day.
Shaking your head, you gripped his shoulders, clenching around him to the point he was a moaning mess in the crook of your neck, “It’s fine, Alex! Really!” And you meant it, you weren’t mad at all.
Alex nodded his head, accepting your answer to be truthful before he pulled back, gripping your legs to hike them up higher until he was pounding into you, sweat dripping from his forehead as his clammy hands stuck to your thighs. The temperature from the venue was not in your favor that evening as the two of you practically stuck together from the sweat.
After four more deep pumps into you, Alex grunted hard and let out a long exhale, finishing off in you as his legs shook, leaning against the table to keep him from falling. Surprisingly you weren’t far behind him. You thought that the quickie wouldn’t get you off and you’d have to relieve yourself later that night - but you were wrong. You were seeing stars and laid still once it was all over to catch your breath.
When Alex finally caught his breath, he slowly pulled out of you, groaning softly before tucking himself back into his boxers and pulling his jeans up, doing his zipper and belt and pulling his shirt back down. You, on the other hand, wiped the sweat from your forehead, sitting up and adjusting your soiled underwear, making a mental note that you’d have to take a shower when you go home.
As the two of you finished getting semi-ready again, you noticed Alex smiling at you, causing you to blush and smile back. “I don’t...I’ve never done that before...hookup like this. I promise whatever came over me is not normal.”
Watching you tuck your hair nervously behind your ear, Alex could only smile and shake his head, “No, no don’t worry. I enjoyed it - would have either way.”
He bent down and kissed your cheek, leaning back and pulling his cell phone out of his pocket and motioned to you, “Maybe...maybe I could get your number?”
Looking at his phone, then up at him, you grinned cheekily and nodded, taking his phone from his hand before typing your number in, sending yourself a text before handing his phone back to him. You pulled your phone out from your own pocket and smiled at the text of a simple kissing emoji before adding his number into your phone, sending him the same emoji back.
You adored the sound of his innocent laugh, shaking his head before he stuffed his phone back into his pocket, taking your hands and helping you off the table, adjusting your dress for you and looking at you contently, “I...I enjoyed myself, maybe we could meet again sometime?”
“Yes, yes, I would like that.” You were about to go in for another kiss when you felt your phone buzz, jolting you before you dug into your pocket, pulling out your phone to see that your friend had texted you.
‘Hey! Couldn’t find you - just wanted to let you know I’m going back home with him...don’t wait up! Xoxo’
Shaking your head, you motioned your phone towards Alex as you let out a weak laugh, “She strikes again...going home with the boy.” You explained, keeping your hands rested in the pockets of your dress.
Alex must have gotten the same text, before when he looked at his phone, he rolled his eyes and put his phone away, “And he strikes again...going home with the girl.” He mimicked, leaning against the bathroom wall.
Part of you wanted to be mad, for being dragged out tonight, but you knew that if you hadn’t been, you probably wouldn’t have met Alex - and you wouldn’t have had the infamous bathroom quickie.
You didn’t want the night to end, as you were enjoying Alex’s company. Nudging his arm, you motioned towards the door, “I’m not too far from here. If you want to come over...you can crash at my place. No pressure though.” You assured, waiting for his answer.
His frowned turned up and into the cheeky innocent smile that you had seen all night, the butterflies returning to your stomach. With a nod, he grabbed your hand and led the way out of the bathroom before switching roles and letting you lead them out of the venue and outside, into the night and down the street towards your home.
When you got to your place, the two of you found yourself in a similar position as before, this time in the comfort of your own bed, and went on until the sun came up before falling asleep in one another’s arms.
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rumblelibrary · 3 years
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Was wondering if you’d write anything absolutely filthy with either Jan or Alex Kerner? I adore them and it upsets me that they always get overlooked in the Brühl fandom 👀👉👈
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Jan x Fem!Reader
(I really wanted to write something about Alex, but then I have seen that video with Daniel on set of Edukators with a girly top and I lost it)
Smut ahead, even tho I need to write something filthier
“Truth or dare?”
You looked up at Jule with a groan, why always you? You accepted her
invitation to come over and meet her boyfriend Peter and his best friend
Jan.
Like it wasn’t evident it was a sort of combined meeting between the two of
you. But the initial annoyance soon left you as you met the handsome young
man.
Then drink after drink followed, you ate very good food and now you were
snacking on some chips and still drinking while playing.
“Truth” you said as you knew she was just waiting for you to say dare only
to make you kiss Jan.
She glared at you as Jan handed you his joint and you took a couple of deep
drags before handing it to Peter.
“Have you ever done it in a public place?”
Peter’s eyebrows came sky high and you chuckled “yes” you just said sipping
your beer “in the Alibi’s club bathroom” you just added as they knew the
place.
Peter leaned in turning the bottle again as now it rested over Jan.
“Dare” jan said, but Peter didn’t have such a romantic idea as Jule “I want
you and Y/N to switch clothes”
Jan groaned as Jule looked at Peter like he failed the chance to get you two
kissing.
You stood up as he did the same and you moved to the bathroom quietly with
him. You were too drunk or too high, but undressing came quite easy to the
both of you, soon you were handing him your dress and he was handing you
his green t-shirt and pants.You expected to feel a bit of shame but no, you just stared at him as he stared at you and you deeply desired to have some juicy dare to fulfil now.
“Wait” he said quietly as he helped you to tighten the belt around your
waist. He seemed always angry at first, but had so much sweetness underneath, he was an incredible mix of feelings and you'd be a terrible liar to say you didn't find him attractive or you didn't like to have his eyes scanning over you when you undressed.
You shifted lightly on side to pick your bag and you pulled out a nice lipstick, he stared at you with raised eyebrows before slowly leaning in, one of your hands holding his jaw as you traced his lips with that deep burgundy colour you always wore. You pressed your lips together and he copied your gesture looking up at you two in the mirror like that. His arms looked so toned and his shoulders broader in that black dress.
You heard some shuffling in the other rooms, giggles and a little moan. You two just stared like that at each other, no reason to get out now.
His hands moved onto your belt once more, using it to push you to rest your back against the wall.
He moved closer to you, bodies brushing as he leaned to rest his forehead against yours before lowering himself a little more capturing your lips with his in a kiss.
Lipstick quickly getting smeared over the both of you. You giggled softly as you were indeed high or drunk, or maybe just both and he was so hot. Jan also felt comfortable now, the two of you alone, none of Peter pushing him to say this or do that and all his rules on how to get a girl.
He groaned softly in desire, his lips covering yours again as you parted them and your tongues slowly battled against each other.
"You're such a pretty girl" you gasped against him as you had to look for air. He smirked sort of liking the game and not really indulging into the thought too much.
"Let's see then"
He smirked undoing your/his pants and your panties still there before getting down onto his knees and lacing his red speared lips with your clit. A soft groan left you along side with a moan.
he looked up at you shifting lightly so you could put your leg over his shoulder.
Oh, he was good at it.
You groaned throwing your head back and licking your lips, you were overwhelmed as you weren't even thinking about it too much, the pleasure squeezing your core as you shivered visibly.
"So good" you moaned as his fingers pushed their way inside you. Damn the shy boy. You opened your mouth into another moan but this time silent as he was just that skilled.
So skilled he found it funny to leave you at it unceremoniously by shifting his position.
You licked your lips as you exchanged position now wanting yo try yourself as he pulled down his boxers from underneath the dress, you mimicked his position of before sneaking your head underneath his skirt slowly tracing his hard cock with your tongue. He groaned resting his head against the wall as you indeed were hungry of revenge for interrupting your pleasure, so you put an extra effort to please him with your mouth, teasing him a lot with your tongue and your lips, never giving in for the hopeless jerking of his hips pointing you the way he wanted it.
"I want to be inside you"he mumbled, your hand leaning in to pump him nicely into that pleasure moving to stand up from your hidden spot.
"Here" he was hectic as he guided you, he was like a kid in Disneyland and you probably just unlocked a new kink in him without knowing.
He placed you facing the mirror, just bowing down forward enough over the sink.
He pulled his skirt up slowly resting the front part of it over your back to not have it slowing down any movement and yet not taking the dress off.
You groaned as he pushed inside you slamming into your body relentlessly but you were all for it, he was a man on a mission, he was going to lead you to the highest he could and from the way he fucked you all that shyness must have hidden a rare talent or a very good actor.
You forced yourself to hold up onto the sink as you looked up at the reflection of the two of you and he was just doing the same. A sly smile taking over his lips before he leaned down to nibble over the skin of your back still covered by his shirt..
"More"
You moaned only instigating him. You were really just provoking because accepting his size inside you was already requiring an effort.
You whined helplessly as his left hand sneaked to rub your clit not giving you any rest, the pleasure unbearable as he kept slamming inside you groaning against your back how handsome you were and how he liked that shirt on you.
You're not even sure of the exact words, the exact way he said it.
You cursed under your breath when you couldn't hold it back anymore. Legs trembling as wrapped his arm around your waist supporting you up before cumming himself. You felt dizzy as he was still roaming his hands onto you. He pulled back as he kissed the back of your neck before slipping out of you.
"Damn" you whimpered as he gently made you turn around taking your hand and exited to the living room only to find it empty, the other two probably in Peter's room as he guided you to his own room forgetting about the part discarded clothes you left in the bathroom.
Once there, he locked the door not wanting to be abruptly waken up the next day by his flatmate. He looked at you with a shy smile as you tiredly leaned against him as he pulled his shirt off you and you undid the dress for him.
Now both naked he looked at you and smiled with a sweetness that took him apart from the sex beast you encountered in the bathroom, his cheeks and lips still coloured in that faint red.
He slowly tangled his fingers with yours bringing you to the bed "Thank you for making me feel free" he whispered and you smiled at him pulling him into a kiss.
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babybluebex · 3 years
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alright i’m writing a sub!alex kerner thing, and i can’t decide if i wanna make it domme!fem!reader or male!reader…
what’re y’all thinking here
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dreamingitsover · 3 years
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other character fic recs
these are all smut! please read the warnings of each one
happy little pill (alex kerner) by @mypoisonedvine
put me in a movie (zemo) by @nsfwsebbie
this one shot (sam wilson) by @ambrosiase
tattletale (sam wilson) by mypoisonedvine
whipped cream delicacy (thor) by @romancherry
this kinktober prompt (stucky) by @maddiewritesstucky
day 9: hyperspermia (stucky) by @howdoyousleep3
heavenly hell (a mix of mcu characters) @/nsfwsebbie
beautiful when the damage is done* by @thewritingdoll (m. murdock)
seduce and maim* by @inklore (druig)
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cazimagines · 3 years
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Spare Alex Kerner smut? 🤲🥺 It can be literally anything you want I just crave Alex content
Don't we all, Alex is so precious 🥺
Hand in hand, you and Andrea ran down the deserted street which was clocked in the silver mist of the moon that shone before you. Giggles emerged from your mouths as the buzz from the alcohol slowly started to flood your systems making everything seem just that little bit brighter and happier.
In that moment the two of you didn't care about any stresses, any jobs you had in the morning, it was just you and him, together, being able to enjoy each other's company while the rest of the world slept away.
You two would scream down the street, collapse in the road, unafraid of any cars that might come. You flashed your shirt up, Alex tried to steal a traffic cone. In the end, the two of you managed to stagger your way back to the deserted home you had made your hideout.
Through the door, you both tried to get up the old stairs, which lead to the two of you falling down quite a bit, and a few bannisters being broken. Eventually, the two of you made your way up to the makeshift bedroom and collapsed upon the mattress, which was only covered in a few stained cloths.
The two of you just laid there for a minute, staring up at the ceiling as you breathed heavily. Alex's eyes glance to you, and you glance to him, and you hold each other's eye contact, and then burst out laughing again.
You weren't sure exactly what you were laughing at, you were just laughing. You couldn't help but remark at how beautiful his smile was, the way his eyes lighted up in joy, the smile lines that creased perfectly upon his face, the way his teeth shone out.
He was perfect, the perfect teenage dirtbag.
Still laughing, you rolled your body until you were on top of him, straddling his waist. Instantly his hands come to grab your waist, holding you there. You brought your hand to his fluffy hair, and ran it through, feeling the way the softness grazed your fingers as you pushed through it.
Alex hummed family, closing his eyes for a moment to enjoy the feeling, and then you slowly leant down and placed a kiss upon his lips, something gentle which became more passionate as he leaned up so your bodies were pressed together, and one of his hands left your waist to grab the back of your neck.
He left your mouth to trail kisses across your jawline, down your neck and arriving above your chest.
As you started undoing his zipper and lifting up your skirt so you were positioned on top of him, his fingers worked at the buttons on your shirt, eagerly pulling them over and then his hand went back to the claps on your bra. He cursed as he struggled to undo them, growing more and more impatient till he gave up and just pulled the bra over the top of you.
He pushed his face into your chest, just as you sunk your hips down onto him, taking him fully into you. Alex let out a high noted moan from the feeling of himself pushing inside of you.
As he pressed kisses upon your chest, occasionally sucking down on a nipple, his hand wrapped around your back to hold you as close to him as he could, while your hands rested upon his shoulders, allowing you to thrust up and down on his hips easier.
He let out the cutest of gasps as he the friction drawing him closer and closer to his finish. His cheeks blushed red and he bit down upon his bottom lip briefly as the overwhelming pleasure pulled him closer to his orgasm.
One hand left your back, to snake down to your front and his fingers started to play with your clit, stimulating it which in return caused him to groan as your walls clenched around him tightly from the sensation.
It was enough though to cause your own orgasm, and you grasped his hair and pulled his face away from your chest so you could attack his face again with kisses as he gasped lightly, moving his hips now chasing his pleasure until he reached his orgasm as well and released inside of you.
Your bodies moved together, riding it out until you finally were able to stop and you could pull yourself off him and collapse back onto the mattress, curling up beside him and being able to drift off to sleep in his warm embrace.
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