Not Leaving Much to The Imagination
Title: Not Leaving Much to The Imagination
Rating: Somewhere between PG-13 and R
Pairing: Oliver Sykes/girl!Alex Gaskarth, mentions of Rian Dawson/Cassadee Pope
Summary: It's only for two days.
Warning: Implied masturbation, genderswap, cursing
Disclaimer: You wish. Title and cut belong to Lovehatehero.
Author Notes: Gods, I haven't written in forever. I got the idea for this little fic yesterday while brainstorming and just couldn't help myself. I'll be starting The Kink Diaries back up soon, with the oh so lovely americanaffair, for anyone that remembers it. Gahh, I need to stop incorporating ATL into my fics, but you know Alex would deff be this kind of chick.
"Do you have to go?"
Alex clings tightly to her boyfriend's arm as he slips his shoes on, one hand on the doorknob. He ruffles her hair, kissing her quickly as he steps onto their porch.
"It's only for two days. We've gone without sex for longer than that."
Alex pouts prettily, folding her arms over her full breasts. Because, really, it's just not the same without the person you regularly fuck there to satisfy your needs.
"But there's no batteries for the vibrator, and my hands get tired."
Oliver rolls his eyes, grabbing his keys off the rack by the door. Alex has a tendency to bitch, but the sex is great and there's just something irresistible about her personality. Whatever it is, it's good enough to turn a blind eye to the occasional bitch fits.
"Two days. I'll toss you into bed and fuck your brains out as soon as I get back, okay?"
Alex sighs, giving Oliver a passionate kiss before he slides into the driver's seat and pulls out of the driveway, twirling a strand of hair absentmindedly between her fingers. Two days, nothing to get off with, and a sex drive higher than Oliver's friends.
"S'pose I'll make due..."
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"Cass, are you sure?"
Alex is standing in the bathroom, naked, the phone up to her ear as she stares at the bathtub. She's not too sure about this. Her legs will be at awkward angles and it probably feels the way your mouth does when the dentist flushes it out and...ugh.
"Will you trust me on this? I've done it loads of times while Rian's at work, it feels great. It just keeps hitting all the sensitive spots while you're still coming...fantastic. Just do it."
With that, Alex's best friend hangs up. She huffs, tossing her phone on a pile of towels. Fine then, she will. Alex gets in the tub, laying on her back and fuck, the tub is cold. She probably should have started the water first. Then come the legs, which she pulls back against her body, spreading them slightly. Sighing, she starts the water with her foot, starting off lukewarm. Nothing special at first, so she bumps it up, making the water hotter, the flower faster. And then she knows.
"Oh. Ohhhh...."
Rating: Somewhere between PG-13 and R
Pairing: Oliver Sykes/girl!Alex Gaskarth, mentions of Rian Dawson/Cassadee Pope
Summary: It's only for two days.
Warning: Implied masturbation, genderswap, cursing
Disclaimer: You wish. Title and cut belong to Lovehatehero.
Author Notes: Gods, I haven't written in forever. I got the idea for this little fic yesterday while brainstorming and just couldn't help myself. I'll be starting The Kink Diaries back up soon, with the oh so lovely americanaffair, for anyone that remembers it. Gahh, I need to stop incorporating ATL into my fics, but you know Alex would deff be this kind of chick.
"Do you have to go?"
Alex clings tightly to her boyfriend's arm as he slips his shoes on, one hand on the doorknob. He ruffles her hair, kissing her quickly as he steps onto their porch.
"It's only for two days. We've gone without sex for longer than that."
Alex pouts prettily, folding her arms over her full breasts. Because, really, it's just not the same without the person you regularly fuck there to satisfy your needs.
"But there's no batteries for the vibrator, and my hands get tired."
Oliver rolls his eyes, grabbing his keys off the rack by the door. Alex has a tendency to bitch, but the sex is great and there's just something irresistible about her personality. Whatever it is, it's good enough to turn a blind eye to the occasional bitch fits.
"Two days. I'll toss you into bed and fuck your brains out as soon as I get back, okay?"
Alex sighs, giving Oliver a passionate kiss before he slides into the driver's seat and pulls out of the driveway, twirling a strand of hair absentmindedly between her fingers. Two days, nothing to get off with, and a sex drive higher than Oliver's friends.
"S'pose I'll make due..."
______________________________________
"Cass, are you sure?"
Alex is standing in the bathroom, naked, the phone up to her ear as she stares at the bathtub. She's not too sure about this. Her legs will be at awkward angles and it probably feels the way your mouth does when the dentist flushes it out and...ugh.
"Will you trust me on this? I've done it loads of times while Rian's at work, it feels great. It just keeps hitting all the sensitive spots while you're still coming...fantastic. Just do it."
With that, Alex's best friend hangs up. She huffs, tossing her phone on a pile of towels. Fine then, she will. Alex gets in the tub, laying on her back and fuck, the tub is cold. She probably should have started the water first. Then come the legs, which she pulls back against her body, spreading them slightly. Sighing, she starts the water with her foot, starting off lukewarm. Nothing special at first, so she bumps it up, making the water hotter, the flower faster. And then she knows.
"Oh. Ohhhh...."