𐔌 ⠀ 𓂃 ࣪ ִ⠀ 𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐨 ! ( or 𝑟𝑜. she/her 22 fawn or bear incarnated ˎˊ˗ ukyt fandom the loudest introvert proud 𝓃erd medieval fantasy enthusiast Ი𐑼 lover of creating ocs & readers 𓂃۶ৎ alfie buttle’s pretty girl you can be my 𝒶merican ha ha ha ha l ┊࿐
“Shhh, you can take it girl” Alfie cooed in a tauntingly sweet tone, his warm hands softly rubbing your trembling thighs. He couldn't help but smirk as he looked down on your trembling form, you’re arching your spine into such a delicious curvature, face stuffed into the sheets, muffling your loud cries and moans.
“Shit- shit, s-so deep- alfiee-” you’re mewling out, bringing your hand back to try to push at his abdomen that was pressed against the plush skin of your ass. But he’s quickly grabbing your wrist and pulling you up, your other arm quickly moving to help hold you up before you fall on your face.
The lewd sounds of Alfie fucking into you from behind filled your shared room, along with your pitiful moans and whines, your nails digging into the warm skin of his forearm as he held your arm behind your back. Alfie smirks as he stops his thrusts, a loud, choked-out moan escaping your lips at the feeling of him being balls deep inside of you.
Your eyes were clouded with pleasure and unshed tears as you tilted your head to look back at your boyfriend, and with just one look at your face, he could see how stupidly cockdrunken you truly are as you cried out “t-too much!”
“Be my good fuckin’ girl and take it — yeahhh fuck yourself on ma cock” alfie trailed off into a deep groan as your hips can't help but shake and twitch from him being so deep. You sniffle and drop your head between your shoulders, squeezing the sheets until your hand aches, the only thing on your mind was making alfie cum.
Alfie’s abs clenched, and his hold on you tightens as he tilts his head back with a loud moan, enjoying the feeling of you fucking yourself back against him. The sound of skin slapping and your pretty moans n whimpers helps create a cocky smirk on his lips, “Ngh-that’s ma girl.”
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Ი𐑼 cross posted from my other account ! short but spicy 👅 oh ab you’re so hot 😵💫 reblogs and comments are appreciated , pls share ur thoughts 💭
alfie buttle fucking you from behind, your face pressed against his forearm and bicep in a deliciously sweaty headlock. You feel his weight and sweaty chest pressed against your back, feeling all hot and lost in pleasure. Your teeth would bite deep marks into his bicep to hold in your moans—feeling shy after he praised how pretty you sounded for him, he’d let out a desperate mix of a moan and whimper at the pleasurable pain in your ear.
panting and whining in your ear, telling you how good you feel and begging for more as if he didn't have you in a position where he controlled everything and could take what he wanted. He could overpower you in every single way, but no, you had him falling to his knees with just a look. Alfie truly was putty in your hands.
his eyes would roll back as he felt you clenching around him, the way your nails dig into his biceps, feeling a mixture of your drool and tears of pleasure soaking his bicep and the pillow, how his name sounded coming from your lips. the sounds of skin slapping, the bed creaking, and the beautiful euphonious melody of your shared sounds of pleasure filled the bedroom of the grotto.
the feeling of you cumming around him brought him right to the edge, while the feeling of you pushing back against him, using him to fuck yourself through your orgasm, made him cum deep inside you with a choked-out moan. sniffling and placing wet kisses along your shoulders as he tried to calm down from the intense and passionate lovemaking, both of you sensitive and twitching with each little aftershock…whispering shared and desperate ‘I love yous.’
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Ი𐑼 cross posted from my other account ! all I need in life is to be put in a sweaty headlock by alfie oh I’m begging on my knees 👅 short but spicy !! reblogs and comments are appreciated , pls share ur thoughts 💭
contains ᦸ fluff established relationship tipsy!alfie making out cuddling poorly written ٫٫ 1.2k
“Fucking zippers, man.” Alfie groaned quietly in annoyance as he finally stepped into the tent after struggling to open it the first few times. The flashlight shining from his phone and through his front hoodie pocket lit up the dark blue tent, giving him the perfect view of you lying down in your green sleeping bag. His matching one lay out right next to you.
Alfie’s eyes widened, and he quickly pulled out his phone to turn off the flashlight, not wanting to wake you up. But the tired groan leaving your lips, accompanied by the rustling of your sleeping bag, he knew he was too late; you were already up. Nonetheless, he turned off his flashlight and was welcomed by the darkness of the cold tent.
“Be careful of the—“ your sleep-filled voice broke the silence of the tent as you tried to warn him of the electric lantern that was at your feet, not wanting him to hurt himself. But you're cut off by the sound of him stubbing his toe against the said lantern, a wince and muttered curse leaving his lips quickly after.
You giggle tiredly as you rub at your tired eyes before slowly sitting up, blinking the sleep from your eyes as you reach for the lantern, searching blindly for the turn switch. A hum of success leaves your lips when you find it, and then the tent lights up with a warm range hue. You look up at your boyfriend with a tired look as he gives you a bashful smile, as he rubs his shin, his cheeks flushed from the bonfire.
“Hurry and zip the tent before more cold air gets in.” You shivered as you rubbed your hoodie-covered arms, your sleeping bag and Alfie's hood not doing much to protect you from the cold waft of air.
He nearly tripped again as he clumsily crouched down and turned around to zip up the tent, looking back at you with a teasing smirk, “Need me to warm you up?”
“Please,” you gave him a faux innocent smile as you doubled down, unzipping your sleeping bag and scooting a little so he could have some room to slip in with you. You bit your lip to stop yourself from laughing as you watched him quickly lean down to take off his shoes, eager to cuddle with you. A small laugh left your lips as Alfie dropped to his knees and slipped into the sleeping bag with you.
“Mmm, hey girl,” he whispered flirtatiously as he rolled on top of you, putting most of his body weight on one of his forearms while he used his free hand to reach behind him, pulling the sleeping bag over his broad shoulders. You zipped up the sleeping bag as you spread your legs more, letting him comfortably lie between your legs.
Alfie let out a small hum of appreciation and dropped his head to rest in the crook of your neck. The feeling of his lips brushing against your neck gave you goosebumps. You whispered tiredly, “Hi.”
You smiled as you felt his long eyelashes flutter against your neck, letting you know he closed his eyes. You slipped your hand down his back and under his hoodie, your warm hand soothing his cold skin. You brought your other hand up to run your fingers through his dark curls, a pleased sigh leaving his lips at the feeling.
After a few minutes of silence and just enjoying the warmth coming from each other's bodies. Alfie started to get restless. Being so close to you was too much for him. He tilted his head to the side and brushed his lips against the soft skin of your pulse point before placing a soft kiss. A pleased sight left your lips at the feeling, and Alfie took that as an okay to keep going.
Alfie continued to kiss up your neck and jaw, small sighs and heavy breaths leaving your lips at the feeling of his soft lips kissing and sucking against your skin. You tilted your head to face him, and God, did he look so pretty, flushed cheeks, his brown curls a mess from you playing with them, his pretty eyes already looking into yours…a look in his eyes you knew all too well.
You nodded softly, and he was quick to lean down for a kiss, your noses bumping against each other before you felt his lips on yours. You loved how he kissed you; he was never in a rush, even in situations where he had to rush; no, he wanted to savor the feeling and taste of your lips on his. Alfie moved his free hand slowly up your side to cup your jaw softly as your lips moved slowly in tandem.
Alfie gently bit on your bottom lip, and you were quick to accept his request, parting your lips for him to slip his tongue into your mouth.
You were starting to lose your breath from the passionate kiss, the air in the tent getting hotter from the shared body heat. You broke the kiss to whisper breathlessly against his lips, “You taste like chocolate ‘n beer”
You tasted the s'mores the two of you made with your shared group of friends as you all sat around the bonfire, and the beer you all sipped as you laughed and talked for hours.
An infectious laugh leaves Alfie's swollen lips from the kiss you shared, as he softly dropped his forehead on your chest, his shoulders shook with laughter. It wasn’t even that funny; clearly, he was still tipsy from all the drinks. The vibration of him laughing against you gave you butterflies, and you couldn’t help but join him in laughter.
Alfie rested his chin on your chest and looked up at you as you brought your hand up to brush his curls out of his face, as he smirked teasingly, “Oh, so I taste delicious, eh?”
”Mhm, so delicious,” you teased back as you brought your hand up to boop his nose softly with your finger, smiling at the cute nose scrunch he does at the soft feeling. His heart filled with warmth at the sound of your laughter, God, you've made him into such a simp, he thought to himself as he looked up at you with love in his eyes. Taking in every detail of your beautiful face, which looked so heavenly under the orange hue.
The sweet moment filled with your laughter and soft kisses were interrupted by the sound of your friend shouting from his tent, he shared with his girlfriend, tiredness in his tone as he complained. “Hey lovebirds, some of us want to sleep here!”
Alfie quickly covered your mouth with his hand to muffle your giggles, he himself having to bite his lip to stop himself from laughing. After a few moments, the two of you calmed down, shifting around a little so that you were more comfortable in the sleeping bag.
Alfie placed a long kiss on your forehead as he held you close to his chest, as the two of you lay on your sides, whispering sleepily against your skin, “Night love.”
You fluttered your eyes closed as you melted in his arms, placing a soft kiss on his jaw, tangling your legs with his as you murmured, “Night, Alf.”
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Ი𐑼 here’s my first fic for this account 🥹 I really hope you guys like it , I’m still trying to get used to writing for ukyt so please be kind <3 please give me some feedback , comments and reblogs are very much appreciated , ily mwah 🤏🏻🤏🏻