Needs

Jan 11, 2010 21:08



Title: Needs
Pairing: Alex/Andrew
Summary: Alex just wanted to help...
Rating: NC-17


Needs

Alex couldn't help but giggle as he rolled the pills around in his hand. They had all been stressed recently, and all Alex wanted to do was make one of his best friends feel a little better. Of course his actions could be seen as selfish because if he played his cards right then he wouldn't be feeling as stressed too. He looked around the room, glad that there was no one around. It was one of their rare days off and Jason and Michael had gone to fuck on a beach or something; Alex hadn't really been paying attention, he just knew that once he heard Michael and Jason were not going to be in the apartment for the whole day, that he could put his plan into action.

He grabbed a bottle of water and crushed the two pills in his hand before putting it in the liquid. He watched as his plan dissolved in the water and giggled. He walked over to Andrew's room; knocking on the door. Andrew was sat on his bed playing with his bass. Alex watched as those talented fingers moved up and down the strings, he shivered, he knew first hand that those fingers were talented doing other things. He snapped out of it. This was supposed to be for Andrew's benefit.

“Hey,” Alex smiled.

“Hey.” Andrew replied, a smiling playing at his lips.

“Thought you might want a drink.” Alex handed Andrew the bottle of water.

“That was, er... very thoughtful of you.” Andrew said with a raised eyebrow. He took the bottle, and took a large swig of it before placing it on the side.

“You know me, i like to please.” Alex smirked, giving Andrew one of his best flirtatious smiles.

“Oh really?” Andrew asked.

“Really. You need anything, anything at all. I'll be in my room.” Alex winked before sauntering out of the room; his hips swaying from side to side. Alex grinned when he ran into his room. He knew that the tablets would take a few minutes to kick in. Enough time for phase 2 of his much thought out plan.

In the back of his head he knew that he hadn't needed to slip Andrew Viagra. If he wanted sex from the older man all he really had to do was ask; Andrew would have been happy to give. But Alex knew that this would be more fun. It might be wrong on some level, but he had a feeling that Andrew wont complain.

He ran into the bathroom, and stood under the cold water for a few minutes. He ran soap over his body, making sure to use the soap he knew that Andrew loved, before stepping out. Normally he would have put on sweat pants, but today he just wrapped the towel around his waist and walked into the bedroom. He heard Andrew in the kitchen and grinned. Alex walked to the kitchen, his hips swaying, the towel hanging low. His chest still glistening with water from the shower. When Andrew turned around, Alex knew that his plan was working. Andrew's eyes had darkened in lust, and his trousers were definitely a little tighter. Andrew growled when he saw Alex. An animal sound that went from Andrew's lips straight to Alex's cock.

“Hey,” Alex breathed casually.

“Hi.” Andrew said, not looking at Alex's beautiful face, instead watched a line of water drip from the back of Alex's hair, down his neck and curve around his chest. His eyes followed the small line before it dried into the towel. Andrew licked his lips and Alex moved closer. “What are you doing?” Andrew asked, his mouth dry.

“Giving you what you want,” Alex replied softly. He brought his hands to Andrew's hips, pulling him flush against him. Alex grinned when he felt Andrew's rock hard cock press against his semi. “Unless, you don't want it.” Alex rolled his hips causing Andrew to groan with pleasure.

Andrew's hands gripped Alex's hands tight, he picked him up easily and sat him on the kitchen counter. Alex's legs wrapping around Andrew's waist as Andrew pressed his lips against his in a hard, bruising kiss. Teeth and tongues battled against each other, as Andrew's hands gripped Alex's hips even tighter, bruising him. Alex moaned loudly as Andrew's tongue swiped over every curve of his mouth, completely taking him.

“You did something.” Andrew said as he moved his lips away.

“I did something.” Alex stated.

“What did you do?” Andrew asked, he was breathless and his hips were rolling uncontrollably against Alex's. The angle of Alex on the counter making it easier for their cocks to rut against each other through the layers of clothes and towel.

“Spiked your water with Viagra.” Alex smirked.

“Why? I can get it up.” Andrew said defensively. The only reason he knew that something was wrong was because he never normally got it up this fast. Even Alex wasn't completely hard, and yet Andrew's cock was threatening to rip out from his jeans.

“Oh, I know you can.” Alex said. “I just wanted you to let go. You've been so stressed lately.”

“We all have.” Andrew said, though his voice had thickened with lust as the need to stop talking and just fuck Alex hard and fast was threatening to take over.

“Yeah, but Michael and Jason are probably doing the same thing right now.” Alex countered.

“What about you?” Andrew asked, his hands moving up Alex's thin waist along his chest; nails scraping ever so slightly making the younger boy hiss and push his body forward.

“What about me?” Alex asked, but the cocky edge to his voice was falling slightly as Andrew continued to tweak and twist his nipples roughly.

“So, you're telling me that you spiked my drink with Viagra. So i could unwind. Knowing that you would be the only person in the apartment for me to fuck? Did you do that because you really wanted to help me unwind, or because you're my little slut and just wanted my cock?” Alex whimpered once Andrew was done talking.

“Your little slut.” Alex said looking down. Andrew grinned, he moved one hand to Alex's chin lifting it up and kissing him hard.

“Good answer.” He replied, he pulled him down and turned him over with such force that Alex was sure he was going to get an imprint of the counter top on his stomach. He shivered when the towel was pulled from him. He didn't have time to feel subconscious about the fact that he was standing in the kitchen; bent over the counter, completely naked with a fully clothed, horny, hard Andrew standing behind him, because as soon as he was in the right position, Andrew's hand was slamming hard against his cheeks.

“Such a fucking slut.” Andrew said, he had one hand against Alex's head, pushing him into the counter more, the other was coming down hard on Alex's pale cheeks, now not so pale and burning red. Alex whimpered, pushing back against Andrew's hand at every chance he could. “Going to fuck you so hard, that you're going to regret this.”

“Please...” Alex whimpered, he loved it when Andrew took control like this. When he spanked him like he was a disobedient child. It made him feel naughty, kinky but deep down it made him feel looked after.

“Please what?” Andrew asked, he had stopped spanking him now and was just standing behind him, pressing his erection against his ass.

“Fuck me, please.” Alex begged. Andrew groaned, he could feel his cock already leaking with pre-come. Andrew turned Alex around and picked him up. Legs wrapped around his waist, and they kissed hard and fast as Andrew was carried to the bedroom. He was thrown on the bed, and gulped when Andrew brought out two scarves from the closet.

“Spread.” Andrew said, and Alex moved so he was lying with his arms and legs spread. Andrew sat on his chest, pushing up slightly, rubbing his covered cock all over Alex's face making him moan and whimper. His tongue pushing out licking the beige material. “Little slut.” Andrew growled in his ear as he fisted his hair, pushing his face harder against his cock. Alex moaned in disappointment when Andrew pulled away from him.

Andrew smirked as he watched Alex lying on the bed completely wanton. His legs were spread, he didn't tie them. He loved the feel of his long legs wrapping around his waist, or over his shoulders. “You look like a little slut.” Andrew said, staring at him. “My little slut. Tell me. Who do you belong to?”

“You. I'm your little slut.” Alex said, he was now just as hard as Andrew and had no idea how the older man was keeping his composure. Surely if he was finding it hard not to come right now, Andrew must have already come a dozen times.

Andrew started to take off his clothes, he wanted to put on a show for his needy boy but he knew that there was no chance in hell that, that was happening. He was hard, his cock was leaking and it was starting to feel a little uncomfortable. He needed to be completely inside his lover, now! Once he was naked he grabbed the lube from the side.

“Don't need it.” Alex said.

“You don't need it?” Andrew asked with a raised eyebrow.

“I'm...I lubed already.” Alex said, a faint blush appearing on his cheeks. Andrew groaned. The picture of Alex fucking himself on his fingers made his cock leak more pre-come. He was glad. Alex must have planned this all out. The thought made him grin. He grabbed hold of Alex's legs, Alex wrapping them around his waist pulling him closer. Andrew pushed in hard and fast. Alex not resisting him one bit.

“Such a good little slut.” Andrew smirked. Alex whimpered pushing his hips up wanting Andrew to fuck him harder.

Andrew didn't wait for Alex to get used to the intrusion, instead he pulled out and slammed back in harder. He held onto Alex's hips tight, pulling out and pushing in. Twisting his hips so that he could brush against every sweet spot Alex had.

“You're not allowed to come.” Andrew told him. “You're a naughty little slut and you don't deserve it.” Andrew said, his voice dark as he pulled out and slammed harder inside. Alex whimpered, he was so desperately close and he could already see the stars threatening to take over his vision. Andrew fucking him relentlessly was making his whole body shake with pleasure. He could tell that Andrew was close, he could feel how his balls had tightened as they rubbed against his ass, he could feel his muscles strain. “Want me to come inside you? Fill you up like the little slut you are.”

“Yes. God please.” Alex moaned.

“Fuck. I love it when you beg.” Andrew moaned, he angled his hips as he slammed in three more times hitting Alex's prostate dead on every time before coming hard inside him. Andrew couldn't remember a time when he had come so hard, his whole body was shaking, he pushed his hips milking his own orgasm as he brought his hand down onto Alex's cock jerking him faster and harder. “That's it...” Andrew coaxed. “Like that?” All Alex could do was whimper in return. “You want to come like the little slut you are?”

“Yes. Please.” Alex moaned loudly, his balls were starting to ache and he wondered if they were blue. Felt like they were.

“Come.” Andrew said, squeezing harder. Alex came violently, his hips thrashing, arms straining against the bed posts. He didn't think it was ever going to stop. Stars and lights invaded his vision and then everything went black.

-x-

“Mm...” Alex woke up smiling.

“Lex?” Andrew was sat on the bed looking a little worried.

“Tell me that wasn't just a dream.” Alex said looking around, he felt an ache in his arms that were now at his sides.

“Wasn't a dream.” Andrew giggled. “You... you were out for four minutes.”

“New record.” Alex chuckled. Andrew smiled. “Are you mad at me?”

“Mad?”

“For... you know.” Alex nodded his head a little sheepishly.

“For giving me the best fuck I've ever had?” Andrew grinned. “Let me think... no.. not mad.”

“Good.” Alex smiled.

“We should do it again sometime.” Andrew smirked.

“Really?”

“Only you're going to have the Viagra in your system, and I'm going to be your little slut.”

“Ooh. Look forward to that.” Alex smiled. Andrew rolled his eyes; so was he.

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