i feel like no one gets me when i say that fetus al is so hot? so many ppl say he was a baby but in interviews hes so cocky and I LOVE THAT like it makes him 10x hotter ALSO THAT PIC IS MINE NOT URS
this interview in particular he’s so fucking infuriating cause he’s too hot and hehshshhsh i can’t WITH A GIRL IN HIS LAP HELLO (that was me. trust.) and yeah he’s no baby just look at his lyrics back then wooooh…love you too x
summary: You and (FETUS!) Alex try to bake a cake for your anniversary, but end up getting distracted.
warnings: smut, light swearing
word count: a little over 3k
a/n: hi!! just a quick heads up i won't be posting any fics for a little bit so that i can write all the requests, but i will still be active on here to chat with all of you and to just randomly post some shit.
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The bed slightly creaked, and you felt him get up. Instantly, you missed his arms around you, missed the warmth of his body as he held you close. You heard one of the dresser drawers open and you assumed that he was getting some boxers and a pair of sweatpants. Something fell off the dresser and made a loud thud on the floor. "Fucking hell! Shit!" Alex said. You opened your eyes and sat up to see what happened. "Al?" You said quietly. You rubbed your eyes and saw what had happened. He'd stubbed his toe on the corner of the dresser and then a book that you had laid there fell on his toe.
He looked over at you and his eyes went wide. "Oh, shit, sorry, sweetheart. I didn't mean to wake you up," Alex said, walking over to your side of the bed. He sat down beside you and laid your head in his lap. He rubbed your hair comfortingly. He leaned down and kissed your head. "Happy anniversary, sweetheart," he said.
You groaned slightly. "Happy two years, Alex," you mumbled, on the verge of falling asleep again. Alex kept rubbing your head and rubbed up and down your back. He just sat there with you, making sure that you were okay.
You were almost back asleep when Alex tried to stand up and move your head away from his lap. Instantly, you shot up, looking at him with tired eyes. He looked at you. He thought he did something wrong and was confused for a moment and waited for you to speak. "Where are you going, Al?" You asked.
"I'm just going to go to the store really quick to get a few things. Why?" He said, confused, raising his eyebrows.
"Can I go with you?" You asked, a small smile appearing on your face.
"Yeah, sure," he said quietly. You smiled and slowly got up and out of bed. Alex grabbed your arms lightly and pulled you into him for a hug and kiss. You felt his hands run down your back from your shoulders to your ass. He smirked against your lips as he gently squeezed your ass. Your hands were placed on his bare chest and you started to move them up and down his chest. They made their way to his shoulders and you lightly squeezed them. Alex chuckled slightly into the kiss and pulled away for a breath. He laughed quietly. "I think we need to stop or else we'll never be able to make it to the store," he laughed.
You nodded and pulled away from him. You turned towards the closet and walked to it. As you did so, Alex slapped your ass playfully and watched you exaggeratingly sway your hips after that. He smiled and then left the room to let you change. You opened the closet and picked out a simple light pink shirt and a simple pair of pants and a jacket.
Once you were dressed, you walked t the front door where Alex was. Alex was fiddling with the zipper on his jacket as he patiently waited for you. You didn't want to make yourself known, so you slowly and quietly made your way to him, walking behind him, sneaking up on him. Slowly, you made your way to him before placing your hands over your eyes, whispering in his ear. "Guess who?" You jokingly asked.
He slightly chuckled and played along. "Um, Matthew, is that you?" He joked.
Shaking your head you spoke. "Guess again."
His long, slender index finger tapped his upper lips, almost as if he was thinking. He took a few more guesses before guessing your name, laughing. Nodding, you took away your hands as he turned around. "Come here you," Alex laughed. He kissed you softly, his lips moving with yours in a rhythm. Alex's hands went around your waist and yours went to his neck, softly scratching at his scalp. Alex hummed against your lips before parting away from you. "We better get going before it gets too cold," he sighed.
It was obvious that it took all of his willpower to pull away from you. He could've stayed kissing you for hours, could easily get lost in the feeling of you being near him. Nodding, you took his hand and rested your head on his shoulder. Alex took the apartment keys off the small table beside the door before the both of you walked out.
As you and him walked down the stairs of your apartment building, he kept you close to his side. The neighborhood that your apartment was in was dangerous or anything, Alex just always liked being close to you, and never wanted to be far away from you.
On the walk to the store, his head was laid against your shoulder, and he occasionally rubbed the tip of his cold nose against your neck, making you giggle at him. And he would also occasionally kiss your jaw if he had the chance. He was just this big ball of sweetness, who would always be there for you no matter what.
You'd reached the shop now, and then entered it. There were only a few people in the shop, maybe five or six, as it was early in the morning. A lady at the front desk greeted you and Alex, and Alex grabbed a small basket, then you two began towards the aisle that had flour and sugar, and most of the dry ingredients.
Alex didn't really know much about making a cake, so he had to ask his mom about what all the ingredients were. "Okay, so my mum said that we need flour, eggs, uh ... sugar..." he stumbled over his words and his free arm scratched his neck. You gripped his arm tighter, laughing, resting your head on his shoulder.
"Al, how about we just buy the box of cake mix?" You suggested. Alex turned to you and nodded, kissing the top of your head.
"Yeah, that's a good idea," Alex spoke. The two of you walked down the aisle until you saw the boxes of cake mix. "Which one do you want, sweetheart?"
You scanned through all the flavors of cake and wondered if you should get what you normally get, or if you should get a different flavor. "Um, let's just get a chocolate cake," you responded. Nodding, Alex reached for the box on the shelf and grabbed it and placed it in the basket. He asked you if you both needed any of the other ingredients and you said yes.
The two of you walked around the store until you finished getting the rest of the ingredients for the cake. Once you had all the ingredients that you needed to buy. Once you and him were done, you walked to the cash register to pay. Your arms and hands were still interlocked, your head still resting on his shoulder. "Hello. Did you two find everything okay?" The lady asked.
"Uh, yeah, we did," Alex said quietly, almost in a whisper tone of voice. The lady smiled as she began to take out the things from the basket and started to scan them. As she did start to scan all the items, Alex had wandered off to god knows where. You didn't mind though, knew he'd be back because he knew that you didn't bring your wallet, and even if you did, he didn't want you to pay.
Right before she scanned the last two items, Alex walked back without you realizing, and he secretly walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around you, kissing the top of your head. He slightly stepped in front of you to place something else on the conveyor belt, but you couldn't see what it was as he stepped in front of you completely. He leaned over to whisper something into the lady's ear and she nodded to him, handing him the item so that he could put it in his jacket pocket. Of course you were curious, but didn't think to ask him as the lady had finished scanning everything and placed it all into bags.
"Okay, your total will be £20 exactly," the lady said. Alex pulled out his wallet and paid her. She handed him the bags, he took them, and then he interlocked his fingers with yours, and you two left.
As you and him walked outside, you two were met with the intense, cool breeze. It was, as said before, cold, much colder than you would've expected for this late on in the winter season. You slightly shivered, somehow moving closer to Alex, if that was even possible. He was warmer than you, heat seemingly radiating off of him.
Alex held you closer as you and him walked back home, walking faster as well so you both wouldn't have to deal with any more cold wafts than you already had to. His left hand was secured around your waist, the other holding all the bags. You didn't want him to carry all of them, but he insisted, always trying to make you do the least amount of work.
As you two walked, the streets became filled with more people than before. Some were on their way to work, some were meeting with friends, and others were going home from a long night of work. The sun was barely peeking through the clouds, the late sunrise throwing off your perception of time like it always did. And you, nor Alex, could officially believe that it was only 7 a.m.
The walk, like always, didn't last much longer, only taking you and him about five minutes to walk from your house to the mini store. And when you and him did make it back to the apartment building, Alex pulled you in for a quick kiss. "I love you so, so, so much, love," he said as he kissed you. "Did I tell you that today, sweetheart?" He added.
"Yes. And I love you, too, Al," you replied. He smiled and laughed. You loved when he laughed, loved when he smiled, he was just an adorable ball of cuteness that made you aw in your head. The both of you were standing at the stair that led up to your shared apartment. Alex knew that there were cameras looking towards the staircase, but he clearly didn't care as he had slapped your ass as you walked side by side with him. He did it multiple times along the walk up the stairs, and every time he did so you would turn to him and jokingly swat his chest.
"What?" He said exaggeratingly, acting as if he never did anything. Then he laughed when you rolled your eyes. But, the both of you were at the door and he unlocked it, allowing you to go inside first, slapping your ass again. "Alex, I swear to god, if you do that one more time I will kill you," you joked as you were inside, and Alex followed.
He shut the door behind him. "No you won't. You love me too much," he said.
"You're right, I do love you," you responded.
He sat down on a bench beside the door to take off his shoes, and so did you. "Now, let's go make that cake," he said out of nowhere.
"Isn't it a bit too early to make and eat cake?" You asked.
"It's never too early for that," he answered. Alex stood up once he had taken off his shoes, and he quickly grabbed your right arm and pulled you up, bringing you into his chest. He pulled you in for a quick peck on the lips. The floors were cold against your feet as you walked to the kitchen, waiting for Alex to bring the bags.
Alex dug in his pockets to find the item he bought and opened the box. He took one of the contents and put it in his pocket. He hid the box and quickly grabbed the bags and walked into the kitchen. "There you are, I was starting to wonder if you were coming or not," you joked.
"Yeah, sorry, love," he said, placing the bags down on the counter island. You and him took everything out of the bags, and threw the bags away before laying out everything to get started. You opened the box of cake mix and poured it into the bowl.
You read the box for the instructions and asked Alex to get out the first ingredient for you. He nodded and walked behind you to get the ingredient. Alex handed it to you and then wrapped his arms around you from behind. He slightly swayed you with him, kissing your neck lightly. Chuckling, you started to take the ingredients you had in front of you in the bowl. And as you did so, Alex kept on kissing your neck. He wouldn't stop and you didn't want him to.
And then, you felt him brush against your ass, hard behind you. He was aware of the fact that you felt him and slightly shifted against you, uncomfortable, his hard cock straining in his jeans now. He stopped kissing your neck, and you turned around to face him. :I-I ... sorry, sweetheart. I didn't mean to-" you quickly cut him off by kissing him deeply. Alex was shocked and didn't kiss you back right away, but when he did, he wrapped one of his arms around your waist, the other against the kitchen island.
You pulled away. It's okay, All, I liked it," you said. He smirked and dipped his head down to kiss your neck, sucking on your sweet spot. Though, you didn't mean for it to happen, a moan fell from your mouth as he sucked harder on your sensitive skin. You couldn't take it anymore and you let your hand slip down his chest, to his abdomen, then to his belt. Both your hands went to the belt and quickly undid it. Slowly, you reached into his jeans and then into his underwear to pull his cock out.
He groaned against your neck, slightly biting down on it. You let a moan slip out, then started to slowly stroke Alex's cock. He stopped kissing your neck and whimpered and moaned as you stroked him faster. "L-Love, no ... not like this. I want you to feel good, too," Alex groaned against your neck, so close to your ear, his breath hot against your cool skin. He shoved your hand away and pulled your shirt off of you.
Alex stepped back just far enough to undo your jeans, pulling them down along with your lace underwear. He too took off his shirt, throwing it to the floor with the rest of the clothing items. He stepped forwards a little to pick you up, wrapping your arms and legs around him. He carried you to the couch in the living room beside the kitchen, and he laid you down on the couch. He stood up to take off his pants and underwear. Alex reached for his pocket and got out a condom. So that's what he bought, you thought to yourself.
Alex ripped the condom packet open and rolled it down on his cock. Then, he climbed back on top of you, nudging your legs apart with his hand.
Then, he aligned his cock up with your entrance before pushing into you. You gripped his shoulder tightly, moaning, throwing your head back. He bottomed out, and groaned.
It wasn't but maybe a minute before he slowly pulled almost all the way out before slamming back inside of you. He felt so thick inside of you, made you feel so full. He started off slow, but gradually got faster, his head dropping down on your shoulder, biting down as he went faster.
"Oh, fuck, love, you feel so ... f-fuck ... good," he moaned. "So wet for me...... So tight, fuck."
The praises that came from him went on and on and on. The both of your hands went to his hair, tugging on it as he, somehow, went faster. One of Alex's hands went to your thigh, wrapping it around his waist, making him sink deeper inside of you, making you throw your head back and moan loudly.
His other hand went between your bodies to rub on your clit to increase the already immense amount of pleasure that he was giving you. The build up was faster, faster than you would've liked to admit, but he was making you feel so good. "Oh .. oh, god, Alex ... I-I'm so close," you moaned. "Faster, please, faster."
He smirked against your skin, going faster, nudging your clit just right to make you spiral. Your legs shook as you came, your walls clenching around his cock. The feeling was just enough to make Alex cum, his hips stilling as he released inside the condom. He let out a loud moan as he came, biting down on your shoulder.
The both of you calmed down after a moment of panting, and he pulled out and went to get rid of the condom. You just laid there, tired and sore. When he came back to the living room, he saw you making your way to the kitchen on wobbly legs with a blanket wrapped around you. He laughed and walked over to you in a pair of boxers that he'd just put on. His arms wrapped around you again. "How about we finish that cake and then decorate it so I can eat it off you," he laughed.
Nodding you turned around to kiss him. He walked into the kitchen and picked up the clothes very quickly, handing you your underwear and his shirt to put on. "Thank you, Al," you said as you let the blanket fall off your body, starting to put on the clothes he gave you. Then, it was time to start baking again.
