Hey! Just was wondering if u could make some Alex Cabot x fem-reader smut? It could be supposedly a one night stand and when alex wakes up, readers just looking at alex already missing her thinking their paths wont ever re-connect again but she becomes wrong..đ«ą
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summary: read it above
pairing: Alex Cabot x female reader
warnings: 18+! smut, dom!Alex, praising, dirty talk, fingering (reader receiving), eating out (both Alex and reader receiving), use of strap-on (reader receiving)
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One Night Stand - Alex Cabot
The bar was busier than Y/Nâd expected for a Tuesday night. Sheâd only stopped in to kill a bit of time, a place to decompress after a long day, and maybe to nurse a single drink before heading home. But the moment Y/Nâs eyes landed on her, sitting alone at the far end of the bar, something shifted.
There was something magnetic about her. The sharp lines of her suit and the crisp precision of her appearance didnât match the way her fingers curled loosely around the glass of whiskey in front of her. Her blonde hair was slightly disheveled, as if sheâd run her hands through it in frustration one too many times. She carried herself with a quiet authority, but the tension in her shoulders gave her away, this woman was not here by choice, but by necessity.
Y/N hadnât meant to strike up a conversation, not really. But there was something in her eyes, something guarded and tired, that made the Y/H/C haired woman lean over and make a casual comment about the crowd.
âBusy for a Tuesday, isnât it?â
She glanced at her, her expression unreadable at first, and for a moment, Y/N thought sheâd overstepped. But then the corner of her mouth quirked into the faintest hint of a smile.
âIt is,â she said, her voice smooth and low, but there was an edge of exhaustion there too.
And just like that, the spark of conversation ignited.
What started as small talk morphed into something deeper. Her name was Alex. Y/N didnât ask for her last nameâshe didnât need to know. She talked about her job in vague terms, and Y/N could tell she was the kind of person who carried the weight of the world on her shoulders. Y/N shared bits and pieces of herself too, nothing too intimate, but enough to feel like she was slowly peeling back layers with Alex.
There was a moment when her laughter rang out, a sound so rare and genuine that it made Y/Nâs chest tighten. She didnât know what compelled her to be so honest with Alex, but something about her made Y/N feel safe.
When the bar started to thin out and they both realized they werenât quite ready to say goodbye, her hand brushed yours.
âDo you want to come to my place?â she asked, her tone casual, but her eyes searching Y/Nâs for an answer.
Y/N was a smart woman, she knew exactly why Alex invited her over. She wasnât one who would usually agree to this but something about the older woman excited her.
Once inside, the apartment was just as Y/N had imagined: meticulously organized with a touch of sophistication. The living room boasted a sleek, modern design, with a large bookshelf filled with legal tomes and a few personal mementos.
But before she could explore more of Alexâs little world, the blondâs hand found the small of Y/N's back, gently guiding her into the hallway. The air was thick with unspoken desire, and Y/N's pulse quickened with every step they took towards the bedroom. They paused outside the door, eyes locked, and the silence was deafening.
Alex leaned in, her breath warm and sweet against Y/N's ear as she whispered, "I've wanted to do this the moment we locked eyes.â It was all the encouragement Y/N needed. She closed the distance between them, her hand sliding around the back of Alex's neck, pulling her in for a kiss that was both hungry and tender. Their lips met with a spark that ignited a fire in her belly, and she felt herself melting into the embrace.
Their kiss grew more urgent as they stumbled into the bedroom, the door clicking shut behind them, cutting off the rest of the world.Â
Alex's hand slid down to Y/N's waist, pulling her closer until their bodies were pressed tightly together. Y/N could feel the heat of her through their clothes, and it sent a thrill through her. They broke apart momentarily, both panting, to remove their jackets and shirts, the fabric whispering against their skin. Alex's fingertips grazed Y/N's bare skin, sending shivers down her spine.Â
Alex took the lead, her confidence in the bedroom just as commanding as it was in the courtroom. She gently pushed Y/N onto the bed, her own body following closely behind. The mattress gave slightly beneath their combined weight, the sensation sending a jolt of excitement through Y/N's body. They continued to kiss passionately, their hands exploring each other's bodies with an urgent hunger that had been building for hours.
"You're so beautiful," Alex murmured against Y/N's skin as she trailed kisses down her neck, her praise as intoxicating as the sweet scent of her perfume. Y/N's cheeks flushed at the admission, and she could feel the heat of her own desire pooling between her legs. Alex noticed and smiled; her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.
"Your eyes," Alex said, tracing a finger along Y/N's jawline, "They're like looking into the ocean at midnight. So deep, so full of secrets." Y/N's breath hitched as she felt the ADA's fingertips brush against her collarbone, sending a shiver down her spine. "And your mind," Alex continued, her voice a soft caress, "It's like nothing I've ever encountered before. So sharp, so insightful." Y/N couldn't help but smile at the compliment, her heart swelling with affection.
Their kisses grew deeper, more passionate as Alex's hand drifted lower, her fingers unhooking the button of Y/N's pants with a smooth practiced ease. "I love the way you think," she murmured against Y/N's neck, her tongue tracing the shell of her ear, "And I can't wait to see how you feel." Y/N's breath grew ragged as she felt the zipper of her pants slide down, the cool air brushing against her exposed skin. Alex's touch was electric, sending shockwaves through her body as those long, elegant fingers began to explore her.
"You're so responsive," Alex whispered, her voice, "Every little touch is like a confession you've been waiting to make." Y/N's eyes fluttered closed as Alex's fingers moved with purpose, stroking and teasing in a way that had her arching into the touch. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure, her body begging for more.
"You make me so wet," Alex said, her voice a seductive purr, "Every time I will think of you after tonight, I will get this image in my head of you, all flushed and trembling, just like this." Y/N could feel the wetness pooling between her legs, the fabric of her underwear growing damp. Alex's words were a siren's song, guiding her closer to the edge she hadn't even realized she was teetering on.
"And your mouth," Alex whispered, her breath hot against Y/N's skin as she kissed along her collarbone, "It's like a weapon. So sharp, so precise, and when you use it to argue with me over something stupid after knowing me for only two hours...it's like nothing I've ever seen. Brave." Y/N's breath caught in her throat as Alex's hand slipped into her panties, her fingers finding her clit and beginning to rub in slow, deliberate circles.
"You're so good with your hands," Y/N managed to murmur, her voice a husky whisper. Alex chuckled, the sound sending vibrations through her body. "You have no idea," she said, her voice a low, sultry promise. Her thumb found Y/N's sensitive spot, pressing down gently as she continued her sweet talk. "I've thought about you like this all night, naked and spread out before me, begging for my touch."
"You drive me wild, Y/N," Alex whispered, her breath hot and ragged. "Youâre so fucking sexy." Her fingers moved in a steady rhythm, bringing Y/N closer and closer to the edge of release. "And now," she said, her voice a low growl, "now I get to see what else you're good at."
Y/N's eyes shot open, her gaze locking with Alex's intense blue stare. "I want to make you come," Alex said, her voice a seductive purr, "I want to feel you fall apart beneath me." Her words were like a drug, each syllable a drop of sweet poison that coursed through Y/N's veins, making her ache with need.
Alex's thumb pressed against Y/N's clit harder as her other digits slid into the slick warmth of her center. "You're so wet for me," Alex murmured, her voice thick with lust, "It's like your body's been waiting for this just as much as I have." Y/N's hips rocked in response, her body moving of its own accord to meet each skilled touch.
"Your skin," Alex continued, "It's so soft, like silk. And the way you taste..." She leaned down to kiss Y/N's neck, her tongue flicking out to trace the sensitive line of her pulse. "It's intoxicating." Her teeth grazed the soft skin of Y/N's shoulder, eliciting a gasp that turned into a moan as she began to move her fingers faster.
Alex whispered sweet nothings into Y/N's ear, her voice a soothing balm that only served to heighten the intensity of the moment. Her breath was warm against Y/N's skin, "Itâs the closest Iâve ever been to divine. Your nails digging into my back as I make you scream my name." Y/N's body responded to the words, her hips rising to meet Alex's hand, her breaths growing shorter and more ragged.
"You're so wet, so tight," Alex murmured, her voice a symphony of desire, "It's like you're made for me, princess." Her words were punctuated by the sound of their skin slapping together, the rhythm increasing as Alex picked up her pace. "Cum for me," she urged, her eyes boring into Y/N's, "Let me feel it, let me see it."
Y/N's breath hitched in her throat as she felt the tension building, the coil tightening within her. "Mhmm yeah," Alex hummed in approval, her own breaths coming faster now, "That's it." The sound of her voice was like a trigger, sending Y/N spiraling over the edge. She threw her head back, a cry of pleasure tearing from her throat as her body convulsed beneath Alex's skilled touch.
"Fuck," Y/N gasped, her eyes squeezed shut, "Fuck yes, Alex." The wave of pleasure washed over her, leaving her trembling and gasping for air. Alex didn't let up, her fingers moving in a way that prolonged the ecstasy, drawing it out until Y/N thought she might shatter.
Alex moaned, her voice a symphony of satisfaction as she watched Y/N's body writhe and arch. She knew she had Y/N right where she wanted her, under her control, begging for more. Her own need was building, the pressure in her core demanding to be acknowledged.
Withdrawing her hand from Y/N's underwear, Alex stood to remove her own, her eyes never leaving Y/N's flushed face. She unbuttoned her skirt, letting it fall to reveal her matching lace lingerie. She could feel the wetness between her legs, her own arousal mirroring Y/N's.
"Take off your bra," Alex ordered, her voice thick with desire. Y/N complied; her eyes locked on the ADA's. She watched as Alex's breasts were revealed, her nipples hard and peaked, begging for attention. The sight was enough to make Y/N's mouth water, but she kept her hands at her sides, letting Alex take control.
Alex approached the bed. She straddled Y/N's thighs, her hand moving down to her own panties, her fingers slipping inside as she leaned down to play with Y/N's breasts. "You like watching me, don't you?" she whispered, her voice a seductive purr. Y/N nodded, unable to form words. "Tell me," Alex demanded, her eyes glinting with challenge, "Tell me how much you want to taste me."
Y/N's eyes widened as she felt the weight of Alex's gaze on her. "I...I want to," she managed to say, her voice shaky with lust, "I want to taste you." Alex's smile grew wicked as she began to rub her clit in time with her strokes on Y/N's breasts. "Good girl," she murmured, "Tell me how much you want to feel my juice on your tongue."
"So much," Y/N breathed, her chest heaving, "I want it more than anything." Alex leaned closer, her eyes dark with desire. "You're going to beg for it," she whispered, her voice a siren's call, "Beg for me to fill your mouth with it."
Her own hand moved faster between her legs; the sound of her wetness audible in the quiet room. "Look at you," she said, her eyes glinting, "So eager for me." Y/N couldn't take her eyes off of Alex's hand, watching as her fingers danced over her clit. It was mesmerizing, a dance of need and want that had her own body responding in kind.
"You're so fucking hot," Alex whispered, her voice strained, "The way you look at me, the way your chest heaves when I talk dirty to you." Her hand squeezed Y/N's breast, her thumb rolling over the nipple until it was a tight peak.
"Alex," Y/N breathed, her voice shaky with anticipation, "I want you so badly."
Alex's eyes flashed with desire. "Show me," she whispered, sliding down until she was straddling Y/N's face. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, a heady mix of desire and power that had Y/N's mouth watering. Without hesitation, she parted Alex's folds with her tongue, tasting the sweetness that awaited her.
"Mhmm, yes," Alex moaned, her voice a throaty growl, "Just like that." Her hips began to rock, her movements growing more urgent as she ground herself against Y/N's mouth. "You're going to make me come so hard," she panted, "I've wanted it for so long, to feel you devouring me."
Their eyes met, and the intensity in Alex's gaze was like looking into the heart of a storm. "You're going to swallow every drop," she ordered, her voice a mix of lust and dominance. Y/N nodded, her own desire spiking at the thought. The idea of pleasing Alex like this was all she could focus on.
Alex straddled her face, her thighs tight around Y/N's head, and the intimate pressure was almost too much to bear. Y/N's mouth watered at the thought of what was to come, her heart racing in anticipation.
Alex's hips began to rock in time with Y/N's ministrations, her breath hitching with every stroke of Y/N's tongue. "Fuck," she gasped, her voice thick with need, "You're so good at this." Y/N felt a thrill at the words, her own arousal spiking as she eagerly lapped at the wetness she found. "Suck my clit," Alex demanded, her voice a whipcrack of desire. "Make me cum, make me scream."
Y/N obeyed, her tongue circling the sensitive bundle of nerves before sucking it into her mouth. Alex's moans grew louder, filling the room with the sound of their passion. "Yes," she hissed, "Yeah. Like that." Her hand found the back of Y/N's head, her grip tight as she began to grind against her face. "I'm going to come so hard," she panted, her voice a desperate chant, "You're going to make me come all over your mouth."
Y/N could feel the tension coiling tighter within Alex, her body trembling with the effort of holding back. She slid two fingers into the ADA's wetness, curling them up to hit that perfect spot. Alex's thighs tightened around her head even more, and she knew she was close. "Cum for me," Y/N urged, her voice muffled against the heat of Alex's sex, "I want to taste you."
Alex's response was a strangled cry as she gave in to the pleasure, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Y/N felt the warmth of Alex's release against her tongue, the taste of her desire flooding her mouth. She swallowed eagerly, relishing the salty sweetness that filled her. "Oh fuck," Alex panted, her hand still buried in Y/N's hair, "Oh my God, yes."
Her hips stuttered as she rode out the waves of pleasure, her juices coating Y/N's face and neck. "That's it," she murmured, her voice a hoarse whisper, "Swallow it all, baby." The words were a command, one that Y/N obeyed without question, her eyes never leaving Alex's.
"You're so good," Alex praised, her voice still thick with lust, "So fucking good." Her hand remained in Y/N's hair, guiding her movements as she descended from her peak. "You know just what to do, don't you?" It wasn't a question, it was a statement of fact, one that sent a thrill through Y/N's body.
"Mmhmm," Alex hummed, her hips still rocking gently against Y/N's face, "I knew you'd be like this." Her voice was a mix of satisfaction and arousal, the latter growing with every passing second. "So eager, so hungry." Y/N's cheeks were flushed with the praise, her own need pulsing through her veins. She felt a twinge of desire between her legs, the evidence of her own arousal growing slick against her thighs once again.
Alex slid off of Y/N. She reached out, her fingers trailing down Y/N's body, leaving a line of fire in their wake. "Now, it's my turn," she said, her voice low and seductive. She moved down the bed, her eyes never leaving Y/N's as she positioned herself between her legs. "I want to taste you, to see you fall apart under my tongue."
The anticipation was almost too much for Y/N to bear as she watched Alex lean in, her eyes dark with hunger. "You're going to scream for me again, aren't you?" Alex whispered, her breath ghosting over Y/N's clit. "You're going to beg me to never stop."Â
Alex didn't disappoint, her tongue delving into Y/N's slick folds with a greedy moan. The feeling was exquisite, a mix of pleasure and pressure that had Y/N's toes curling. Alex's mouth was a maelstrom of sensation, her tongue flicking and swirling in a way that made Y/N's vision swim. "Oh God," she gasped, her fingers tightening in the bedsheets, "Yes.â
"You taste so fucking good." Alex licked and sucked with a fervor that was almost animalistic, her teeth grazing Y/N's clit in a way that had her hips bucking off the bed. "I've been dreaming about this pussy all night," she said, her voice muffled by the wetness between Y/N's legs, "It's even better than I imagined."
"Ahh, fuck yes." Y/N breathed, her eyes rolling back in her head, "I'm going to come for you." The words were a declaration, a promise, and a plea all rolled into one. Her hips bucked upwards, seeking more of Alex's skilled mouth. The ADA's tongue felt like heaven, a sweet torture that was bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
Alex responded with a groan of her own, her mouth moving faster, her tongue pushing deeper. She could feel Y/N's muscles tensing, her body begging for release. "Let go for me," she whispered, her voice a dark siren's call.
She sucked harder, her tongue flicking rapidly over Y/N's clit as her other hand slid up to pinch her nipple.
The room was filled with the wet sounds of their passion, the only noise the desperate gasps and moans that filled the air. Y/N's body was tight as a bowstring, every nerve ending alight with sensation.
And then, Alex reached for the nightstand drawer. With a wicked smile, she pulled out a strap-on, the sight of it making Y/N's heart race. "You've been such a good girl," she purred, "Now it's time for your reward." She slid the harness into place, the leather cool against her skin, and adjusted the length of the toy with a knowing look.
"You're going to take this like the champ I know you are," Alex murmured. She grabbed a handful of lube, the sound of the bottle being squeezed echoing in the quiet room. Y/N's eyes were wide with excitement, her body already anticipating the feel of the strap-on inside her.
Alex's eyes glinted with mischief as she slicked the strap-on with lube. "You're going to love this," Alex said.
With a swift movement, Alex positioned herself at Y/N's entrance, the tip of the strap-on teasing her wetness. "Ready for me, baby?" she asked, her voice a low purr. Y/N nodded. Alex took that as her cue and pushed in, slow and steady.
"Take it," Alex murmured, her voice a sultry whisper, "Take all of me." Y/N's breath hitched as she felt the toy fill her up, stretching her in a way she never had been before. "That's it," Alex encouraged, "You're doing so good."
With each thrust, the ADA picked up the pace, her hips moving with a rhythm that had Y/N's body matching her beat. "You like being fucked by me, don't you?" Y/N nodded, unable to form words as the pleasure built within her. "Say it," Alex demanded, her voice a snarl of desire, "Say it, baby. Tell me how much you love my cock."
"I love it," Y/N gasped, the words forced out of her as Alex's strap-on hit just the right spot, "I love being fucked by you." The filthy talk spurred Alex on, her thrusts growing more demanding, her voice a symphony of dirty words that painted a picture of their passionate encounter. "You're so tight," she whispered, "So wet for me. You're going to take it all, aren't you?"
"Yes," Y/N moaned, her hips rising to meet each powerful thrust, "I'm going to take all of it, Alex." Her voice was a hoarse whisper, the words torn from her throat as the ADA's cock filled her completely.
"You're so fucking perfect," Alex growled, her eyes never leaving Y/N's face, "Your pussy's so tight around me." She slammed into Y/N with an intensity that had her toes curling, her own arousal building with every movement.
"Oh God," Y/N panted, her eyes squeezed shut, "You feel so good." Her body was a live wire, the tension coiling tighter with each thrust. Alex's praises were like a drug, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. "You're going to make me cum," she whimpered, her voice a desperate plea.
"That's it," Alex murmured, her voice sweet and soothing, "Let it happen." Her praises grew more fervent. "You're so beautiful, baby," she said, her eyes filled with a warmth that made Y/N's chest tighten, "So responsive, so eager for me."
Y/N could feel the orgasm building, a crescendo of pleasure that washed over her like a wave. "You're going to come for me, aren't you?" Alex asked, her voice a seductive purr. "Mmhmm," Y/N managed to nod, her voice a strangled whisper of agreement.
"You're so fucking beautiful when you cum," Alex said, her hips moving with an almost punishing rhythm. "Your whole body tightens up and your eyes roll back."Â
Y/N could feel it, the pressure building, threatening to shatter her into a million pieces. "You're going to cum so hard for me," Alex continued, her voice a soft, seductive chant.
"You're so close," Alex murmured, her eyes never leaving Y/N's face, "I can feel it, baby."
With a final, deep thrust, the dam broke. Y/N's body arched off the bed, her orgasm crashing over her. She screamed Alex's name, the sound echoing off the walls as she tightened around the strap-on, her pussy clenching in sweet agony. "That's it," Alex praised, her eyes alight with triumph and satisfaction, "You're so unbelievably beautiful like this, Y/N."
After a moment, as the aftershocks of pleasure began to subside, Alex gently withdrew the toy, her movements slow and tender. She kissed her way back up Y/N's body. When she reached her face, she claimed her mouth in a soft, lingering kiss, tasting the salt of their shared passion.
Pulling back, she looked into Y/N's eyes, her expression filled with a softness that took Y/N's breath away. "Are you okay?" she asked, her voice gentle and concerned. Y/N nodded, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Good," Alex whispered, her thumb brushing away a strand of hair that had stuck to Y/N's damp forehead.
Her movements were slow and deliberate as she unbuckled the harness, her eyes never leaving Y/N's. She kissed her again, this time with a tenderness that belied the passion that had just consumed them. "You were incredible," Alex murmured, her voice filled with awe.
Alex pulled the covers over them both, her arms wrapping around Y/N's waist as she held her close. "You sure youâre okay?" she asked again, her voice gentle. Y/N nodded, still trying to catch her breath, her body humming with the aftershocks of pleasure. "That was amazing," she managed to say, her voice hoarse from the screams that had torn from her throat.
Alex chuckled, the sound rumbling against Y/N's chest. "It was," she agreed, her nose nuzzling against the younger womanâs neck. She kissed the soft skin there, her movements tender as she took care not to disturb the delicate moment.
They lay there for a few minutes, their bodies entwined, hearts beating in the same rhythm. The scent of sex hung heavy in the air. Y/N felt a sense of contentment wash over her, the kind that only came after a truly mind-blowing sexual encounter.
"We should probably get some sleep," Alex murmured, her voice a soft caress against Y/N's ear. Y/N nodded, her eyes already drifting closed. They shifted positions, Alex spooning her from behind, her hand resting gently on Y/N's stomach.
The sunlight crept in too soon.
Y/N woke up first, the hazy warmth of morning wrapping around her like a second blanket. For a moment, she didnât move, afraid to disturb the peaceful stillness of the room. Alex was still asleep beside her, her hair tousled, her lips slightly parted. The sharp lines of her face were softer now, free of the tension Y/Nâd noticed the night before.
But as the young woman watched her, a dull ache settled in her chest. This was a fleeting moment, wasnât it? A one-night stand, no matter how meaningful it might have felt in the moment. Alexâs world was so far removed from hers that the idea of their paths crossing again felt impossible.
She didnât want to leave, but she knew it was only a matter of time before Alex woke up, and sheâd have to face the inevitable goodbye. So, she stayed there, quiet and still, memorizing every detail of Alexâs face like it was the last time sheâd see it.
It was a long time before she stirred.
Her lashes fluttered against her cheeks, and then her eyes opened, hazy and unfocused for a moment before they landed on Y/N. She blinked, her brow furrowing slightly as she took her in.
âGood morning,â she said, her voice rough with sleep, but the corners of her mouth tugged upward in a small, sleepy smile.
âGood morning,â Y/N replied, her voice soft.
Alex studied her for a moment, her blue eyes scanning Y/Nâs face with a quiet intensity that made the other girlâs stomach twist. âWhatâs on your mind?â
Y/N hesitated, unsure of what to say. Alex didnât seem like the type to enjoy sentimental goodbyes, and the Y/H/C haired woman didnât want to make this harder than it needed to be. But lying to her felt wrong.
âI was just thinking⊠weâre probably not going to see each other again, are we?â
Alexâs expression shifted, a flicker of something Y/N couldnât quite place crossing her face. âWhy would you say that?â
She shrugged, forcing a small, wry smile. âWeâre from two different worlds, Alex. This⊠whatever this was, it doesnât really happen twice, does it?â
For a long moment, she didnât say anything. Y/N braced herself for the confirmation, for Alex to tell her that she was right. But instead, she surprised her.
âY/N,â she said, her voice quiet but firm. âI donât bring people back to my apartment. Ever. I donât⊠I donât do this.â
âI get it,â Y/N said quickly, trying to save her the trouble of explaining. âIt doesnât have to be a big thing-â
âNo,â she interrupted, her hand reaching out to rest on Y/Nâs. âYou donât get it. What I mean is, I donât regret this. And I donât want it to be the last time I see you.â
Y/Nâs breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening slightly. âYou donât?â
Alex shook her head, a small, rueful smile tugging at her lips. âI donât. I donât know where this is going, or what it looks like, but Iâd like to find out.â
Her words settled over Y/N, sinking into the cracks of the doubt sheâd carried since she woke up. Alex wasnât promising anything, but the fact that she was willing to try was more than Y/Nâd dared to hope for.
She smiled, a genuine, unguarded smile that made Alexâs own expression soften.
âOkay,â Y/N said quietly.
