When I Think About You I Touch Myself.
Title: When I Think About You I Touch Myself
Author: xgiggles520x
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: OFC/Alex Gaskarth & Jack Barakat
Summary: She loved that just imagining Alex being there caused her to get that turned on.
Disclaimer: Blah blah blah, I own no one mentioned in the story. Not even the OFC because she's not really anyone (you'll see what I mean). I own the plot that's all. Title and cut credited to The Divinyls.
Author Note: Thank you sammiturnmeon for beta work.
She laid down, back pressed hard against the cool comforter. It was late in summer and the air conditioning was on full blast. Her blonde curly hair was pulled tightly into a ponytail so that it didn’t fall all over the place when she laid down. She was only wearing a bra and underwear, and the air conditioning was causing goosebumps to rise on her skin.
She smiled to herself knowing the last time she did this, she was almost caught by her boyfriend. She knew it could lead to incredible sex if he did catch her, but she didn’t want to be caught. He was aware of her weird fantasy of him and his best friend, but he didn’t know she actually got off to it. And even though she realized he couldn’t catch since he was on tour, she still shut and locked the door, just in case.
She ran her hands across her flat stomach, with such careful light touches, that if she wasn’t doing herself, she wouldn’t have registered them. Her hands made their way to her breasts, cupping them through the fabric. Her back arched up just the slightest bit from the touch, and she squeezed a little harder. She bit down on her lip, deciding that she wasn’t going to get too loud just yet. She pushed the fabric down over her boobs, and started playing with her nipples. She pinched them at the same time, and started rolling them. Her mind flashed to Alex doing this, and she started to get a little wet. As badly as she wanted to, she wasn’t going to touch herself just yet.
She pictured Alex’s mouth going around her nipple, and his teeth grazing over it ever so lightly as she pinched down harder. When they did have sex he loved to play with her boobs, so when she got off alone, she made sure to pay extra attention to them, even if her mind had to do a lot of work to imagine it being Alex. Her eyes fluttered shut as she pictured him starting to leave open mouthed kisses across her belly, and nipping at the skin every so often, especially when he got to the skin below her belly button.
Imagining him kissing and biting only turned her on that much more, and her hips started to rise up, as she was craving to be touched. She kept her left hand on her boob as she ran her right down her stomach again. She didn’t have goosebumps anymore, being that she was already getting warm from her actions.
She imagined Alex being there: he’d be smirking at her devilishly, and she knew that he’d be running his finger along the skin just above her underwear, teasing her more. He’d do it until she moaned his name, or demanded that he do something. A slight rise in her hips, like she just did imagining it, wouldn’t do the trick. “Mm, please,” she whispered out. And he’d shake his head. He’d want her to be specific. “Alex touch me, dammit,” she said louder. He’d nod, and slowly pull her underwear down around her thighs.
Instead of taking the time to do that though, she slipped her hand under the fabric, running it from hip to hip. Her mouth fell open as she ran two of her fingers over her clit, down to her opening. The corners of her mouth curled up ever so slightly when she felt how wet she was. She loved that just imagining Alex being there caused her to get that turned on.
She knew Alex would then slip a finger inside of her, and start to suck on her clit. She slipped two fingers into herself though, and gasping at the intrusion. She pictured Alex stopping his actions with his mouth and moving up to her ear, to whisper to her, “Do you like that?” He knew all the right ways to make her whimper in bed, and being that she was trying to make this like Alex was there, she nodded.
She worked her fingers in and out of herself for a few minutes, knowing that Alex wouldn’t spend too much time fingering her. He liked to get her to be a panting mess before he would stop and take his time and it always seemed like it took him forever to just start fucking her.
She pulled her fingers from herself, and rubbed her clit for a few moments before she stopped altogether. She pushed her underwear down her legs, and then rolled over to where she put her vibrator on the night stand. She put a small amount of lube on it, even though she was already dripping wet.
She settled back down on the bed on her back, with her knees bent and feet flat on the mattress. She moved the toy between her legs, and rubbed the tip against her entrance, teasing herself. She pushed the vibrator in, moaning instantly, and the fantasy of Alex being there started back up.
She imagined him pushing in slowly, and moaning too. And his moans alone were enough to get her off. He’d still completely and whisper something in her ear about how tight she was, or how wet she was, or something that would just make her moan again. He’d smirk and kiss down her neck, before pulling out and pushing in harder.
She increased the speed of how quickly she pushed the vibrator in, before flicking the dial to turn it on, and her moans got louder. And even though he knew about her fantasy (because she accidentally told him once when she was plastered, and he was sober), he never really mentioned it, unless he wanted to tease her. So now was a deviation from what would normally happen when they fucked.
Her fantasy was just that Alex would fuck her hard, making her come at least once, if not more, and then Jack would finger her, making her come again, and then make her lick his fingers clean, and maybe also fucking her afterwards. And she would picture Alex talking to her about it, getting her more turned on.
She started moving the vibrator in faster, causing more moans to fall from her lips. Her hips were lifting up off the bed as she started to lose the rhythm she had with the vibrator. She was so close. “Fuck, A-alex,” she moaned. Little “ohs” and “ahs” fell from her lips. Her body started shaking as she arched off the bed. “C-close, so fucking close,” she mumbled, squeezing her eyes shut.
She felt like Alex was beside her, swearing she heard him whisper, “Come for me.” And her body shook, and her hips came off the bed, as she moaned, and came hard. She tried to regain her breath, but wasn’t satisfied with just one orgasm. She pulled her vibrator out and turned it off, whimpering a little at the feeling of not being full anymore.
She ran two of her fingers over her entrance, slicking them up, before placing them on her clit. She pictured Alex’s mouth by her ear, whispering in it about Jack’s long fingers entering her. And at the thought of two of Jack’s fingers entering into her, she started to rub her clit slowly. She knew it wouldn’t take much to have herself shaking again, and wanting to have an even better second orgasm, she imagined Jack doing something different this time.
She thought of him slowly pulling his fingers out, and then dragging his tongue from her opening to her clit, and then back down. Her hips raised at the image, and then her mind went to him pushing his tongue in. She moaned because her and Alex rarely used a condom, so in her mind his come was still inside of her, and she knew Jack would be able to taste it. And then she imagined Jack moaning at the taste of her and Alex combined, and she started to rub her clit faster.
She continued to increase how fast her hand was moving, and she was done for when she thought about Jack sticking two of his fingers back in her. She rubbed her clit as much as she could stand to, hips raising up to met her own hand. “F-fuck, Jack,” she moaned out. Her back was off the bed, and her eyes were rolling back in her head, as she came harder than she had the first time.
She laid back on the bed, trying to regain a normal breathing pattern. She could not believe how intense both orgasms were. And she wasn’t quite sure how she was going to be able to look at Jack knowing that she got off thinking about him licking Alex’s cum out of her. But the worst part of all was now she wanted to make this new fantasy a reality.
Author: xgiggles520x
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: OFC/Alex Gaskarth & Jack Barakat
Summary: She loved that just imagining Alex being there caused her to get that turned on.
Disclaimer: Blah blah blah, I own no one mentioned in the story. Not even the OFC because she's not really anyone (you'll see what I mean). I own the plot that's all. Title and cut credited to The Divinyls.
Author Note: Thank you sammiturnmeon for beta work.
She laid down, back pressed hard against the cool comforter. It was late in summer and the air conditioning was on full blast. Her blonde curly hair was pulled tightly into a ponytail so that it didn’t fall all over the place when she laid down. She was only wearing a bra and underwear, and the air conditioning was causing goosebumps to rise on her skin.
She smiled to herself knowing the last time she did this, she was almost caught by her boyfriend. She knew it could lead to incredible sex if he did catch her, but she didn’t want to be caught. He was aware of her weird fantasy of him and his best friend, but he didn’t know she actually got off to it. And even though she realized he couldn’t catch since he was on tour, she still shut and locked the door, just in case.
She ran her hands across her flat stomach, with such careful light touches, that if she wasn’t doing herself, she wouldn’t have registered them. Her hands made their way to her breasts, cupping them through the fabric. Her back arched up just the slightest bit from the touch, and she squeezed a little harder. She bit down on her lip, deciding that she wasn’t going to get too loud just yet. She pushed the fabric down over her boobs, and started playing with her nipples. She pinched them at the same time, and started rolling them. Her mind flashed to Alex doing this, and she started to get a little wet. As badly as she wanted to, she wasn’t going to touch herself just yet.
She pictured Alex’s mouth going around her nipple, and his teeth grazing over it ever so lightly as she pinched down harder. When they did have sex he loved to play with her boobs, so when she got off alone, she made sure to pay extra attention to them, even if her mind had to do a lot of work to imagine it being Alex. Her eyes fluttered shut as she pictured him starting to leave open mouthed kisses across her belly, and nipping at the skin every so often, especially when he got to the skin below her belly button.
Imagining him kissing and biting only turned her on that much more, and her hips started to rise up, as she was craving to be touched. She kept her left hand on her boob as she ran her right down her stomach again. She didn’t have goosebumps anymore, being that she was already getting warm from her actions.
She imagined Alex being there: he’d be smirking at her devilishly, and she knew that he’d be running his finger along the skin just above her underwear, teasing her more. He’d do it until she moaned his name, or demanded that he do something. A slight rise in her hips, like she just did imagining it, wouldn’t do the trick. “Mm, please,” she whispered out. And he’d shake his head. He’d want her to be specific. “Alex touch me, dammit,” she said louder. He’d nod, and slowly pull her underwear down around her thighs.
Instead of taking the time to do that though, she slipped her hand under the fabric, running it from hip to hip. Her mouth fell open as she ran two of her fingers over her clit, down to her opening. The corners of her mouth curled up ever so slightly when she felt how wet she was. She loved that just imagining Alex being there caused her to get that turned on.
She knew Alex would then slip a finger inside of her, and start to suck on her clit. She slipped two fingers into herself though, and gasping at the intrusion. She pictured Alex stopping his actions with his mouth and moving up to her ear, to whisper to her, “Do you like that?” He knew all the right ways to make her whimper in bed, and being that she was trying to make this like Alex was there, she nodded.
She worked her fingers in and out of herself for a few minutes, knowing that Alex wouldn’t spend too much time fingering her. He liked to get her to be a panting mess before he would stop and take his time and it always seemed like it took him forever to just start fucking her.
She pulled her fingers from herself, and rubbed her clit for a few moments before she stopped altogether. She pushed her underwear down her legs, and then rolled over to where she put her vibrator on the night stand. She put a small amount of lube on it, even though she was already dripping wet.
She settled back down on the bed on her back, with her knees bent and feet flat on the mattress. She moved the toy between her legs, and rubbed the tip against her entrance, teasing herself. She pushed the vibrator in, moaning instantly, and the fantasy of Alex being there started back up.
She imagined him pushing in slowly, and moaning too. And his moans alone were enough to get her off. He’d still completely and whisper something in her ear about how tight she was, or how wet she was, or something that would just make her moan again. He’d smirk and kiss down her neck, before pulling out and pushing in harder.
She increased the speed of how quickly she pushed the vibrator in, before flicking the dial to turn it on, and her moans got louder. And even though he knew about her fantasy (because she accidentally told him once when she was plastered, and he was sober), he never really mentioned it, unless he wanted to tease her. So now was a deviation from what would normally happen when they fucked.
Her fantasy was just that Alex would fuck her hard, making her come at least once, if not more, and then Jack would finger her, making her come again, and then make her lick his fingers clean, and maybe also fucking her afterwards. And she would picture Alex talking to her about it, getting her more turned on.
She started moving the vibrator in faster, causing more moans to fall from her lips. Her hips were lifting up off the bed as she started to lose the rhythm she had with the vibrator. She was so close. “Fuck, A-alex,” she moaned. Little “ohs” and “ahs” fell from her lips. Her body started shaking as she arched off the bed. “C-close, so fucking close,” she mumbled, squeezing her eyes shut.
She felt like Alex was beside her, swearing she heard him whisper, “Come for me.” And her body shook, and her hips came off the bed, as she moaned, and came hard. She tried to regain her breath, but wasn’t satisfied with just one orgasm. She pulled her vibrator out and turned it off, whimpering a little at the feeling of not being full anymore.
She ran two of her fingers over her entrance, slicking them up, before placing them on her clit. She pictured Alex’s mouth by her ear, whispering in it about Jack’s long fingers entering her. And at the thought of two of Jack’s fingers entering into her, she started to rub her clit slowly. She knew it wouldn’t take much to have herself shaking again, and wanting to have an even better second orgasm, she imagined Jack doing something different this time.
She thought of him slowly pulling his fingers out, and then dragging his tongue from her opening to her clit, and then back down. Her hips raised at the image, and then her mind went to him pushing his tongue in. She moaned because her and Alex rarely used a condom, so in her mind his come was still inside of her, and she knew Jack would be able to taste it. And then she imagined Jack moaning at the taste of her and Alex combined, and she started to rub her clit faster.
She continued to increase how fast her hand was moving, and she was done for when she thought about Jack sticking two of his fingers back in her. She rubbed her clit as much as she could stand to, hips raising up to met her own hand. “F-fuck, Jack,” she moaned out. Her back was off the bed, and her eyes were rolling back in her head, as she came harder than she had the first time.
She laid back on the bed, trying to regain a normal breathing pattern. She could not believe how intense both orgasms were. And she wasn’t quite sure how she was going to be able to look at Jack knowing that she got off thinking about him licking Alex’s cum out of her. But the worst part of all was now she wanted to make this new fantasy a reality.