18+ smut, choking, degradation, use of baby, p in v smut, rough sex, semi-public sex, slight praise, creampie, hair pulling.
A/n:
hai
basic plot because im feeling out how to write for albert sorry
has anyone else seen those fanfic names that literally look like a porn video title? I saw one and it was 'i went to a ROBLOX CONVENTION and got FUCKED' like that's so tuff what if I start doing that?
this is me dipping my toe into the water (more like diving in head first but yk) of albert fanfiction so...
not proofread
Word count:
2.0k
"The fuck are you doing?" Albert gripped your wrist tighter, pulling you down the hallway.
"We were just talking! We are on a break, I can do whatever I want!" You protested, snatching your wrist from his grasp and turning the other way.
He gripped your hips, turning you right back around and pushing you up against the wall. "Don't walk away from me, baby. C'mon, you think that guy could treat you better than I can?" He leaned in slightly, his soft eyes on your lips as he caressed your cheek with the back of his hand.
You rolled your eyes. "Maybe he wouldn't ignore me for his work or his friends," you paused. "Maybe he wouldn't ask for a break because I wanted to have a serious conversation with you," you raised your voice.
"I just needed some time to think," he sighed. His grip on your hip tightened. Your gaze flicked down his body, his toned figure barely visible through his shirt.
"Yeah? Well take all the time you need to fuckin' think." You pushed him off of you and made your way towards the bathroom. You hoped you'd be able to lock yourself in there and avoid the conversation with Albert.
"I had all the time I needed," he argued. "It's only been two days and you're already trying to find someone new?" You walked into the bathroom and attempted to shut the door, but his hand slammed against it. It didn't take much for him to keep the door open despite your repeated attempts to try and close it. "Do you think he can fuck you better than I can?"
You were at a loss for words, your mouth dry and tongue tied. You narrowed your eyes at him, chewing on your tongue as you formed a rebuttal.
He smirked after the prolonged silence. "Uh huh," he giggled, sliding into the bathroom with you and shutting the door behind him. He backed you into the counter, resting his hands softly on your waist.
"Maybe he can, and I was gonna find out before you interrupted," you spat. Your legs felt like jelly as his eyebrows furrowed and his gaze on you darkened.
He clicked his tongue, chewing on his lip. "Yeah? I bet I can change your mind real quick."
You sighed, caving slightly as he pressed familiar kisses to your jaw and down to your neck. Your hands met his chest, pressing back softly but not wanting to push him away fully. You just wanted to get a reaction, rile him up like you knew you could.
He finally came up to you lips, placing a rough kiss that took over all of your senses. Your hands slid up to his messy brown hair, tangling in the soft locks on his head.
"Nobody else gets to have you like this," he murmed against your lips, his tongue sliding inside of your mouth.
You groaned quietly into his mouth, mentally cursing yourself for giving in so easily. "That's not what you said the other ni-"
His hand curled around your throat, the tip of his finger pressing into your pulse point. "Fuck what I said the other night. You're mine and you're not going to get away from me."
You rolled your eyes half heartedly before his plush lips met yours again. This time there was more need than want, his other hand digging into the clothed flesh of your hip. You felt his clothed cock twitch against your stomach as he licked inside of your mouth with a groan. All of your senses were overwhelmed, the smell of his cologne making you dizzy as his hands roamed your body. You devoured the attention, knees weak and head spinning.
His large hands slipped down yo your thighs, spreading them wider. He pulled away slightly, looking down at the white lacey underwear peaking out from under your dress. His eyes nearly rolled back in his head. It felt as if he had been deprived of you for months, even though it had been less than 72 hours since he last had you to himself. His thumb found your clit through the soaked fabric, rubbing light circles as he kissed down your neck, mentally cursing himself for ever being stupid enough to wanna let you go.
You let your head roll back as he sucked a dark mark right above your collar bone, the scent of your perfume that he inhaled like a drug only egging him on. He casually slipped the straps of your dress off of your shoulders, pulling your dress down just enough to reveal your bra. He continued placing hickeys wherever he pleased, truly marking you as his own (even if it was kind of unnecessary, because you already knew that as a fact).
He flipped you over easily, your cheek pressing into the cold counter. He knew you loved it when he manhandled you, but he would argue that he enjoyed it even more. He slowly slid his hands down your body, your curved excentuated by the thin fabric of your dress. Once he reached your ass, he kneeded it in both hands before landing a smack that bounced off of the walls in the bathroom. You let out a yelp-whine combo that made his cock impossibly more hard.
"You sure somebody else can make you fall apart like I can?" He smiled, placing a kiss on your shoulder. "I seriously doubt it."
He slipped your dress up, revealing your barely clothed ass. Your hands gripped whatever they could, settling for the edge of the counter. You heard the clank of his buckle and the shuffle of him sliding his jeans down to his knees. He placed a strong hand on your lower back as his member slid in between your plump ass cheeks against the fabric.
"Did you miss this, baby? Miss my cock?" He murmered, mesmerized by the image of you under him and utterly intoxicated by his presence.
You hummed in agreement, the only thing on your mind was him inside of you once again. He continued to grind against the fabric softly, going near but never touching you where you needed him the most.
"You're so dirty," he giggled. "I bet all of this was just to get my attention, yeah? My stupid girl couldn't think of another way to pull me back in?" He slowly, teasingly pulled down your panties so that they were wrapped around your ankles.
"Fuck, y-yes I jus- need you so bad, Albert," you moaned quietly. "Missed you so much- couldn't handle it."
"I missed you so much more, baby," his voice softened for a moment before returning to his original act. "Are you gonna keep being a dumb slut or are you gonna be extra good for me?"
"I-I'll be good, baby, please~" You pressed back into him as he collected your slick with his tip. His fingers dug into your hips as he found your entrance with ease.
He slowly pushed inside, stretching you out with a low groan. He murmed incoherent words under his breath as he sunk his teeth into the soft skin of your shoulder, licking over the mark to soothe the sting. You let out a choked out moan, letting out the breath that you didnt know you were holding. He pushed up your dress so that it was around your upper waist, allowing his calloused hands to roam over your lower back and stomach lovingly. It was a sharp contrast to his words and attitude, and you loved it.
There was very little build up. Albert started slow but quickly sped up, eager to hear your cries and moans while also chasing his own release. The way your pussy clenched around him made his eyes flutter shut as he lost himself in you. This was one of the many times he remembered he never wanted to lose you.
He reached up, tangling his fingers in your hair. He wrapped his other arm around your waist and pulled you up, your back pressed against his hard chest as he continued to fuck up into you. He kissed and bit and sucked on your neck as moans tumbled from your mouth uncontrollably.
"So fuckin' stupid," he muttered, curling his fingers in your hair tighter. "You think you can just get away with that? It's been two fucking days." He punctuated his words, his tip slamming into your cervix.
"F-fuck," you whimpered out, your brain slowly but surely turning to mush. It felt like you were walking on clouds, everything turning into sunshines and rainbows. Even better, it was Albert fucking you dumb and not some random guy at a party. This is exactly what you wanted.
"My dumb girl, huh?" He choked out with a laugh. "Knew I couldn't live without you, I'd miss this pussy too much. Who's pussy is this?"
"Ah~ yours-" he cut you off with a sharp thrust, the tip of his large member smacking into your cervix with no remorse. "All fuckin' yours."
Strings of incoherent words and moans slipped from your lips. You rested your burning cheek against the cool marbled counter as you felt tears brim your eyes. "I-" he cut you off with another rough thrust.
He pounded into you harder, saving the noises that came from your mouth, the noises he knew and loved. "I love you, Albert. I-I'm sorry~" The apology was half hearted and he knew it, but accepted it anyway.
"I love you more," he murmered, pushing you back down onto the counter. He watched with adoration as his cock slipped in and out of your pussy with lewd, pornographic noises coming from both of you. "Love the way you feel around me, love when you're fucked dumb on my cock."
"Yesyesyes-" You rambled, on the verge of cumming but wanting to last as long as possible. You doubted you'd ever be able to get enough of him. You cried out his name like a prayer as he continued to fuck deep into you with no remorse. At this point he was simply chasing his own release, his hips meeting your ass with a slap.
"'m getting close," he rasped, gripping you hard enough to bruise and savoring the feeling of being inside of you. "Are you okay, baby? Y'almost there?"
You loved those moments when Albert let his kindness show even when he was practically destroying you. You nodded desperately. "Gonna cum~ Love you-"
"Shh, it's okay- I love you." He'd repeat it a million times over. He pistoned into you with stamina that you had never seen from him before.
He murmured praises as he shot his load inside of you, coating your walls with his cum. You came alongside him, your walls clenching and milking his cock as you moaned and cried out. He hummed, his cock softening inside of you as he placed kisses on your shoulder and smoothed out your hair.
He pulled out, carefully tucking himself back into his boxers and pulling his pants back up before taking care of you.
He cleaned you up with some toilet paper before flipping you back around to face him. He smiled softly, kissing your sweaty forehead.
His hand caressed your damp cheek as he peppered kisses all over your face. "I'm gonna do better, baby. For you, for us. I promise."
You gave him a weak smile as he pecked your lips. "You promise?"
Andor trying sooooo hard to convince me that Diego Luna is a sex machine when it comes to women yea right disney I've seen the Diego x Jabba video you can't fool me
