Hey hey everyone. Got some Alex Gaskarth smut based on We Don’t Have to Dance by Andy Black. I think I’m also going to respost the 2 imagines I wrote before this because they weren’t showing up in the tag for some reason. Anyways, hope you enjoy!
I spotted him from across the club, I don’t how I couldn’t have. He was incredibly attractive and he had a harem of girls, who didn’t even look old enough to be in this bar, swooning around him. He smiled and nodded at them but was obviously focused on something else. Not wanting to deal with the others around him, I dismissed my initial reaction to him and turned back to my drink sitting on the bar in front of me. I picked up the short glass and knocked it back, my throat burning as I did so but the buzz was definitely worth it. I went to motion to the bartender for another until someone slid into the seat and drew my attention over to them. The first thing I saw was a small skull tattoo on his neck, just visible below his beanie. The bartender walked right over to him, smiling like they were the best of friends. He held up two fingers and almost instantly had two drinks sitting in front of him. He slid one over to me without saying anything. I hesitantly took it and took a sip of it.
“Helps when your best friend owns the bar,” he spoke, smirking at me.
“Name dropping already are we?” I snickered, throwing back the rest of my drink. I saw the grin growing on his face as I rummaged through my bag. I threw a twenty on the bar and stood up, pushing back my stool and beginning to push through the crowd of people to the exit. Before I could even make it a foot away from the bar though I felt someone grab my arm, I looked down and saw a beautiful rose that took up the entirety of their hand. I followed the arm up, seeing him looking at me with an expression I couldn’t quite place. He stood up with his hand still on me and moved closer to me. He leaned down slightly so that his lips were inches away from my ear.
“We don’t have to talk if you don’t want to. We don’t even have to dance, we could just... get out of here,” he spoke just loud enough to be heard over the music. I simply nodded in response, he took my hand in his and I gripped it tightly as he weaved through the many sweaty bodies.
We finally made it outside, the cool air catching me off guard after being in the hot club for so long. He hailed a taxi and we were both in the back of it moments later. The car hadn’t even pulled away from the curb before his lips were on mine. He tasted like alcohol but his lips were so soft on mine. The driver asked where you were going so he pulled away and muttered an address in response.
“Oh, Alex, by the way,” he said turning back to me.
“Y/N, nice to meet you,” I replied, smiling slightly.
“Likewise, but how about we never meet again?” He asked in a low voice, moving closer to me. I nodded, liking the way this was sounding before he placed his lips back on mine, kissing me hard. I reciprocated and things got more heated. His hand moved down my body and began slipping up my inner thigh, it caught me slightly off guard, wondering how far he was going to go right now as we were still in the back of a cab. Those questions were soon answered however, as we pulled up in front of an apartment building and he removed his lips from mine and got out of the car. As I got out, he walked over to my side of the car and held out his hand for me to take as I stepped out. I smiled, taking it before he lead me inside.
The elevator ride up felt incredibly long, I couldn’t put my hands on Alex with the older couple who had also walked into the elevator and it was killing me. This did not deter him though as he casually grabbed my ass, out of view of the couple and even gave them a small smile and nod as they looked over in our direction.
We finally made it to our floor and I hurriedly followed him down the hall. He fumbled slightly with his key before unlocking the door and stepping inside. I followed him in and before the door had completely swing shut he had me pressed against the wall, kissing me passionately. There was something about the way that he kissed me though that felt so genuine, not like most of the one night stands I’d had recently. He kissed me like he needed to, with such a hunger in his lips. The worst part was that I was already dreading this being a one time thing, with the way he was moving his lips on mine and down my neck I wanted this every night. I wanted to wake up next to him and eat breakfast together, not try and find my panties on his floor while he was sleeping before leaving.
I was snapped out of my sappy daydream by his lips moving down to my collarbone. I pushed him off gently, earning a confused expression from him. I stepped away from the wall and moved to unzip my dress. I couldn’t quite reach the zipper and struggled for a second, earning a small chuckle from Alex that made my body feel electric. I finally got my fingers on it and unzipped the back before sliding it down my body and stepping out of it. His eyes widened as he looked me up and down with a smirk on his face and before I knew it his lips were back on mine.
“Dear god, you’re beautiful,” He managed so say in between kisses. I smiled into the kiss at this statement from him. I wanted him around to call me beautiful like that all the time.
“My hands moved down his back and found the hem of his long sleeve shirt, fidgeting with it. He got the message I was conveying to him and broke away from our kiss for a moment so slip it over his head, exposing his upper body. He returned his lips to mine as he wrapped his arms around me and began walking towards a hallway. Thankfully I was not dropped or smashed into anything before he gently set me down on a bed. Alex took a step back and began to unbutton his jeans, I slid back on his bed and went to undo the back of my bra. I waited until Alex looked up at me to slide it off of me and leave my breasts exposed for him.
“You’re so fucking sexy god dammit it, Y/n,” Alex said, lust dripping in his tone, as he finally got his skinny jeans off his legs and practically lept onto the bed. He pushed me back and connected our lips, one of his hands made its way to my chest and began to play with my boobs. As he ran his long fingers over my nipples I let out a small moan which only made him smile and do it again.
“Your fingers are magic,” I gasped, surprised at what he was doing to me by just touching my boobs, I could feel the wetness between my thighs growing rapidly, in desperate need of him.
“Guitar players finger better,” He said with a grin spreading on his lips before moving his mouth to where his hands had previously been. He then moved from my breasts, leaving kisses down my stomach and further until he was kissing me over the fabric of my panties. The light kisses and feeling of his breath on my core was becoming unbearable, I needed him in me so badly but Alex obviously had other plans. He hooked his fingers around the material of my panties and slowly slid them down my legs. He moved back up and licked my wet slit once, painfully slow. I let out a moan and couldn’t wait anymore.
“Please, Alex, I need you,” I practically begged, he looked up at me and that grin returned to his lips before he got up from the bed and walked over to his bedside table. In full view of my he slid his boxers down and exposed his massive erection. I smiled, biting my lip as he moved to put on a condom. He climbed back onto the bed and positioned himself on top of me.
“Ready?” He asked looking down at me.
“Fuck yes,” I responded, I needed him inside me so badly. He smiled at my response before slamming his length into me, making me cry out in the pure ecstasy of it. I let out another loud moan as he thrusted into me again.
“You feel so freaking god Y/n,” Alex moaned, closing his eyes and continuing to ram himself into me, hitting me right where I needed it.
It didn’t take very long of this before both of you were on the brink of your climax, Alex’s thrusts had grown sloppier and I knew he was getting as close as I was.
“Alex, I’m gonna cum,” I managed to say, gripping the sheets on his bed tightly.
“Hold on baby, I’m almost there,” He said, before picking up his speed, making me moan even louder than before.
“That’s it, say my name babe,” he said in between his groans.
“Alex,” I squeaked out, hardly being able to speak.
“Say it like you mean it, who’s making you feel this way,” Alex responded, thrusting even harder than before, his voice raspy and his hair sticky to his forehead from sweat.
“ALEX, OH MY GOD, YOU,” I screamed out, his neighbors were probably upset with the screaming and how hard the headboard was hitting the wall but I didn’t care.
With one more thrust, I couldn’t hold back my orgasm any longer and came hard with Alex inside me. My walls clenching was all that he needed to put him over the edge as he came shortly after. We rode out our highs before he collapsed on top of me and kissed me. The kiss was soft a gently, but not nearly long enough. He pulled away from me and rolled onto the bed next to me. I moved over to my side so I could look him in the eyes, we were both still breathing quite heavily so no one was talking but the silence was comfortable as we just stared at each other.
“That was amazing,” he finally said, smiling at me and placing his hand over mine.
“Yeah,” was all I replied with as I smiled back at him, not knowing exactly what to say. I think he understood my sentiment though, he leaned in and kissed my forehead softly before we both fell asleep.
I woke up to the sun cascading in the window and a slight headache. I opened my eyes and saw Alex’s back, obviously still asleep. I carefully stood up, making sure not to wake him and began to gather all my articles of clothing. I had on my bra and panties before I made it into the front of his apartment to retrieve my dress and shoes.
I slipped my dress on and was trying to get the zipper up when I felt a large hand on my shoulder and one grab right where I was trying to reach before zipping up the back of my dress. I turned around and saw Alex, he was in nothing but a pair of sweatpants that hung loosely at his hips with his hair messed up from last night.
“Leaving so soon?” He asked, he looked genuinely puzzled why I was trying to get out before he woke up. I didn’t want to but I knew I had to. I couldn’t stay and see him because I knew if I did I’d never leave.
“I mean, that’s typically how these things work,” I responded. I didn’t know exactly what he wanted from me at this point, we said last night this would be a one time thing and as much as I didn’t want that to be true, I wasn’t going to make it awkward for him.
“But... what if it doesn't have to be?” He asked hesitantly, fidgeting with his hands and looking into your eyes.
“What are you asking me, Alex?”
“Listen, Y/n, I know what we said at the bar but after last night, I don’t think I can stay true to that. I want that to happen so much more and I want to wake up with you and have coffee. I want to do other things with you and I don’t think I’ll ever be okay if you walk out that door and never come back. I know that’s so cheesy but-” I cut him off by pressing my lips to his and kissing him tenderly. I catch him off guard but he quickly returns the kiss before I pull away.
“So coffee?” I ask, smirking at him. He smiles at me before taking my hand in his and leading me into his kitchen.
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