The evening had been perfect. A cozy little restaurant tucked away from the city’s usual chaos, dimly lit with soft music playing in the background. You and Quackity had spent hours talking, laughing, and stealing bites from each other’s plates. He had a way of making everything feel effortless, his jokes flowing easily, his smile contagious.
Now, the night was winding down as he drove you home. The hum of the engine and the soft glow of streetlights passing by made the car ride feel almost dreamlike. The air smelled faintly of his cologne, and a quiet, comfortable silence filled the space between you.
As he drove, you found yourself stealing glances at him. The way his hands gripped the steering wheel, the way his hair fell slightly over his forehead, and the way his eyes sparkled in the dim light of the dashboard—it was all so captivating. You felt a rush of heat as you realized just how attractive he was, the kind of hot that made your heart race and your cheeks flush.
You turned your head to watch him as he focused on the road. His fingers gripped the steering wheel casually, veins subtly showing beneath his skin. His jaw was sharp under the dim lighting, the slight furrow of his brows making him look effortlessly attractive. The way his lips parted slightly in concentration, the flicker of his dark eyes under the glow of passing streetlights—everything about him right now was captivating.
You hadn’t even realized you were staring until his voice broke the silence.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” he asked, glancing over with an amused smirk.
You hesitated for a moment before deciding to be honest. “I was just admiring your facial features, that’s all.”
His smirk widened, and he raised an eyebrow. “Oh? Is that so?” His tone was playful, but there was a glimmer of something deeper in his eyes.
You nodded, feeling your cheeks heat up, but you didn’t look away. Instead, you let your eyes linger on him, watching the way he licked his lips before shaking his head with a chuckle.
“Well, now you’re just gonna make me drive like an idiot,” he joked, but you could tell by the way his grip tightened on the wheel that your words had an effect on him.
The car rolled to a stop at a red light, and without thinking, you leaned in slightly. He turned to look at you, his dark eyes searching yours for a moment before he smirked again, this time softer, more teasing.
“You wanna do something about it?” he murmured.
You didn’t hesitate. Reaching out, you cupped his jaw, pulling him into a kiss. The second your lips met, he let out a quiet hum of approval, his hand moving to your cheek as he kissed you back eagerly. His lips were warm, slightly chapped, but they molded perfectly against yours.
The kiss deepened quickly, the air between you turning heavy. His hand slid down to your waist, pulling you closer despite the awkward angle. You felt his breath hitch as you bit his bottom lip teasingly, and he let out a quiet curse against your mouth before kissing you even harder.
A sharp honk from the car behind you made you both jolt apart, laughing breathlessly as the light had turned green.
Quackity shook his head, chuckling as he put the car back in motion. “You’re gonna be the death of me.”
Quackity cursed under his breath, quickly pressing down on the gas pedal as the light had already turned green. You were both breathless, hearts racing, laughter bubbling up between you.
But one glance at each other and you both knew—neither of you was done with that kiss.
Quackity pulled into a nearly empty parking lot, the only light coming from a dim streetlamp flickering overhead. The moment he shifted the car into park, he barely had time to turn toward you before you were already reaching for him again.
He let out a soft chuckle, amused by your impatience, but it quickly faded the second your lips met his again. This time, there was no hesitation—just pure, unfiltered need. His hand immediately found your waist, pulling you closer.
Your fingers threaded through his hair, tugging slightly as you deepened the kiss, and he groaned against your lips. The sound sent a shiver down your spine, making you press even closer. His hands slid down, gripping your hips, his fingers digging in slightly like he didn’t want to let go.
The air inside the car felt thick, heavy with something electric. Every touch, every brush of his lips against yours, only made the fire between you burn hotter. You could feel the warmth of his breath, the way his heartbeat pounded just as fast as yours.
At some point, his hat had slipped off, forgotten somewhere in the car as you ran your fingers through his now-messy hair.
With a sudden burst of urgency, Quackity shifted, went to hover you in your passenger seat, his lips trailing down your neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. You gasped, arching your back as he found that sweet spot that made your head spin. “God, you’re so beautiful,” he murmured against your skin, his breath hot and intoxicating.
You could feel the heat pooling in your core, a desperate need building within you. “‘lexie,” you breathed, your voice shaky with desire. “I want you.”
His eyes darkened with lust, and his hands moving to the hem of your shirt, lifting it over your head with a swift motion.
The cool air hit your skin, contrasting with the heat radiating from his body. You felt exposed yet exhilarated, the thrill of the moment consuming you.
As he leaned in to kiss you again, you could feel the urgency in his movements, the way he pressed against you, his body a perfect blend of strength and tenderness. You could feel him hard against you, and it only fueled the fire within you.
With a swift motion, he shifted, creating space for you to straddle him, your legs wrapping around his waist as you ground against him, the friction sending shockwaves of pleasure through you. Alexis groaned, his hands gripping your hips, guiding your movements as you found a rhythm that matched the pounding of your hearts. The car felt like a world of its own, the outside fading into nothingness as you lost yourselves in each other.
Every movement was filled with urgency and passion, the air thick with desire. You could feel the heat radiating from him, his breath coming in quick gasps as you pressed your bodies together, the tension building with each passing second. Alex’s hands roamed your back, fingers digging into your skin, igniting sparks of pleasure that coursed through you.
“Just like that,” he whispered, his voice low and husky, urging you on. You could feel the heat pooling deeper within you, a desperate need for more, for him. The way he looked at you, filled with hunger and admiration, made your heart race even faster.
As you moved together, the world outside the car became a distant memory, the only thing that mattered was the connection between you two. The sounds of the night faded away, replaced by the soft gasps and moans that filled the car, echoing the intensity of the moment.
The car felt small, the seats enveloping you as you pressed against him. You could feel the warmth radiating from his body, the way his breath quickened as you deepened the kiss. Your fingers tangled in his hair, tugging gently as he responded with a low groan, sending shivers down your spine.
Alex’s hands roamed, exploring the curves of your body, sending sparks of electricity with every touch. He pulled away for a moment, his eyes dark with desire. “Are you sure you want this?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
You nodded, your heart racing. “I want this ‘lexie, soso bad.”
With that, he captured your lips again, more fervently this time. His hands slid down to your thighs, lifting them to rest on his hips as he pressed you against the seat. The car creaked slightly under the weight of your passion, the world outside forgotten.
As the kiss deepened, Alex’s hands explored further, tracing the outline of your body, igniting every nerve ending. You could feel the heat pooling in your core, a desperate need building with every caress. His fingers danced along your skin, teasing and tantalizing, making you arch into him.
You pulled back slightly, your eyes locking onto his.
Alex’s eyes darkened with desire, and he wasted no time. He leaned down, his lips trailing along your neck, kissing and nibbling at the sensitive skin. You gasped, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through you. His hands gripped your thighs tighter, pulling you closer as he explored every inch of you.
“lexie…” you breathed, your voice a mix of need and urgency.
With a smirk, he shifted, positioning himself between your legs. The car felt even smaller now, the air thick with anticipation. He leaned in, capturing your lips again, his hands exploring your body with a newfound urgency.
With that, he leaned in closer, his hands gripping your waist as he pressed you back against the seat. The car felt like a cocoon, the world outside fading away as he focused entirely on you. His kisses grew more urgent, more passionate, as he explored your body with a mix of tenderness and hunger.
You could feel the heat radiating from him, the way his body pressed against yours, igniting a fire deep within you. His hands roamed, exploring every curve, every inch of your skin, making you arch into him, craving more of his touch. You could feel the tension building, a delicious ache that made you want to pull him closer.
His hands moved to the hem of your skirt, pushing it up further. You could feel the cool air against your skin, contrasting with the heat of his body. His fingers danced along your thighs, teasingly close to where you wanted him most.
As he kissed you, his hands found their way to your core, fingers brushing against the fabric of your underwear. You gasped at the sensation, your body arching instinctively towards him. He took his time, teasing you, his fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles that made your breath hitch.
“lexie,” you moaned, the sound escaping your lips before you could stop it. The pleasure was building, and you could feel yourself getting lost in the moment.
You could feel the heat rising, the pressure building until it became almost unbearable. “alex, I—” you gasped, the words barely escaping your lips as the wave of pleasure crashed over you, pulling you under in a blissful tide.
He followed you into that blissful abyss, his body tensing beneath you as he let go, the two of you entwined in a moment that felt like eternity. The car was filled with the sounds of your shared ecstasy, a symphony of passion that echoed into the night.
With that, he slipped his fingers beneath the fabric, finding your most sensitive spot. The sensation was electric, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you. You could feel the tension building, the heat pooling in your core as he expertly worked his fingers, each movement sending you closer to the edge.
“Just like that,” you gasped, your body responding to his every touch. You could feel the world outside fading away, leaving just the two of you in this intimate moment.
Quackity’s eyes sparkled with mischief as he watched you, clearly enjoying the effect he had on you. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered, “mi amor is so beautiful”
The compliment sent a rush of warmth through you, fueling the fire that was already burning. You could feel yourself teetering on the edge, the tension building to a breaking point. With every flick of his fingers, every kiss, he pushed you closer and closer to the edge.
“alex, I’m so close, please” you breathed, your voice barely above a whisper.
With a final, expertly placed movement, you felt the wave crash over you, pleasure washing over you in a tidal wave. You cried out his name, the sound echoing in the confined space of the car as you surrendered to the bliss.
As you came down from the high, Quackity pulled you close, his arms wrapping around you as he pressed soft kisses to your forehead. You could feel the warmth of his body against yours, the intimacy of the moment wrapping around you like a warm blanket.
As you both caught your breath, the world outside faded away, leaving just the two of you in your own little bubble, filled with laughter, connection, and the promise of more adventures to come.
You knew for a fact that once you got home, you and Alex would be tired all night.
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