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People whom of which she has interacted with thanks to the band. That band might of saved her life, or just made her smile everyday. That band has never broke her heart and has yet to leave her. No wonder she finds such joy in her music. Dreams don't always have to exist while the sun's down and your eyes are shut. Be real, because a mask only fools people on the outside. Pretending to be someone you're not takes a toll on the real you, and the real you is more important than anyone else.
I felt my head lull back against the pillow, and my eyes flutter shut. Alex set my legs down for a quick second, me assuming he was undressing himself, not having the energy to look up at him. After feeling him return, my eyes fluttered back open to see that he was in fact, naked, and I felt my body get hot again.
No matter how many times or how long we had been together he still managed to keep me hot and bothered every time I saw him anything close to naked. He spread my legs back apart, me not having realized that I had closed them. He kissed down my thighs, leaving them tingling as soon as he left. The closer he got to my sex, the more he slowed down, the longer the tingling stayed.
When he was done with my first leg, he switched to the other, making me whine impatiently. He finally made it passed my knee, slowing down immensely. He would kiss my thigh softly and graze his lips over my leg, rubbing it and squeezing softly.
He would move a couple inches down and kiss me again, biting my thigh softly causing the slightest pain and making me whimper softly. He licks back over the spot he bit, soothing it and making me shudder. He would move down another inch and kiss, move a little further down and kiss again, before enveloping his lips around the spot right near my sex and suck softly on it, making me wrap my other leg around his hip and pull him as close as I could get him.
He chuckles into my thigh and smiles. Peppering kisses up my torso and to my lips, laughing quietly against my chin. He kissed back down my stomach, and to my thighs, this time resting between them and bringing his tongue out to now lick up my soaking slit, making me cry out loudly. He smirked up at me, and I knew he was enjoying this almost as much as I was. I shut my eyes once again and felt his lips wrap around my clit.
My legs automatically wrapped around his shoulders and pulled him closer to me, desperately wanting more. I felt his fingers enter me oh, so slowly, and move at an agonizingly slow pace. I felt my body heat up, focusing on the amazing feeling of his fingers thrusting into and back out of me. I felt him stroke a spot that made my body shudder and my legs tense around his shoulders.
He pulled his fingers out of me abruptly, licking a stripe up my slit once again. I felt his tongue dip into me, and lick back up to my clit, sucking on it roughly. He pulled his thumb up and rubbed my clit in circles softly, his tongue darting in and out of my slit and between my folds, dipping into my entrance before enclosing around me wholly.
My body shook and my hips ground against his tongue, desperately wanting him as deep in me as possible. His tongue dipped into my entrance and sucked up at my folds, pulling away and sinking his fingers back into me, thrusting at a much faster pace.
My back arched and I moaned out loudly. No matter how magic his fingers were, nothing ever amounted the feeling I got when I felt his member inside of me, and Jesus Christ, did I need it now more than ever.
I just want to feel you. Oh, god, please. He backed away from my most intimate place and teased my entrance, leaning forward and bringing my lips to his. He pushed my hips down and I whined into his mouth. I looked up at him and found him smiling down at me.
This was always one of my favorite moments of our sex. The part where Alex just waits so patiently, so gentlemanly, just for my okay for something that we both so obviously wanted. I pulled his lips down to mine roughly and kissed him hard, eventually feeling him start to thrust into me slowly. My breathing was already shaky before he even started to speed up.
His hands gripped my hips firmly and gently, lifting them up at a perfect angle for me to feel every inch of him. He sped up only slightly, but the pleasure changed so much and so intensely.
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It brought a whole new feeling to my body, and suddenly I was overcome with lust. I pushed Alex over onto his back, and placed my hands on his chest, seeing him smirk and laugh slightly but quietly. I pulled the blanket back over us, leaning down to capture my lips with his and beginning to grind and rotate my hips against his, earning a low moan from deep inside his chest.
My hands gripped his chest as I felt my hips grind against his, over and over, slowly but forcefully. He lifted me up and bucked his hips into mine, soon our movements were in unison with one other, and I could barely catch my breath.
He flipped us back over and thrust hard into me, lifting my legs around wrapping them around his waist. Every harsh thrust knocking the breath out of me. He never sped up, but his movements never lost their power. He rolled his hips into mine, making me whine out loudly. His hand rested on my clit and put pressure onto it, rolling it round in circles between his fingers.
I felt my nails grip his back as suddenly his length started throbbing and his motions sped up, sending me into a frenzy. I felt my eyes flutter shut and I saw stars, my toes curling and I moaned out loudly. He whimpered quietly into my ear, making me blush and breath out shakily. I felt him spurt off inside me, before he started riding out his high and making me shudder. I felt like I saw the universe in his eyes, he was so sincere and loving. I felt the warmth and realness of his words.
I loved this man. Anonymous asked: alex gaskarth smut. But oh well. Okay love you guys enjoy my perverted writings! You were bummed, your best friend had set up a date with one of her friends for tonight, but the asshole just canceled. Okay maybe his grandmother was in critical condition in the hospital but you could still be bummed, right?
The flirty edge to his voice was entirely new and came as a surprise to you. Alex got up from the couch and picked your heels up from the floor. What the hell had gotten into Alex tonight? You had to admit that apart from feeling really awkward and uncomfortable, a wet spot was without a doubt forming between your thighs. He sucked on the skin of your neck for a second. A smile spread across his lips. He pulled his fingers out of you as you were about to come and ordered you to open your mouth.
You sucked his fingers clean. He kissed you hard and smacked your butt even harder, possibly leaving a red mark on it. He showed that he was in charge, and fuck, was he in charge. You craved him inside you, especially after all this teasing. Alex dropped his pants and stepped out of them. He pulled your head up and made you sit up straight, facing away from him. You felt his hard member against your butt as his rough hands squeezed your boobs very firmly.
A pleasure moan escaped from your lips, he continued feeling your breast for just a second longer and then pressed your head down. Your butt was in the air, you sex lined up with his, you could feel his tip press against your entrance. He thrusted his member into you hard. You screamed, as he had predicted. He filled you up what seemed entirely, hitting your g-spot over and over again.
You rested your head on his chest and wrapped yourself around his torso. God freaking dammit, that hurt. You thought he wanted to be more than that. He tilted your head up a little and looked into your eyes. Alex smiled before kissing the top of your head and stroking your hair.
You closed your eyes as Alex played with your hair and hummed a song as you fell into a deep, peaceful sleep. This is a lot more graphic than my other smut because well, you requested it. I hope you like it, it was actually a lot of fun to write.
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It was my passion to work the lights in concerts. I was fascinated by the way everything moved and the colors that could come out of there. I was living the dream, working on the lights with Jeff Maker. He never really let anyone help him, but I guess I was his exception.
He liked to consider me his prodigy and took me under his wing. When we did mingle with the actual band of All Time Low, we got along pretty well, with the exception of Alex Gaskarth. Alex Gaskarth was a whiny little snot. Keep reading. Hey hey everyone. Anyways, hope you enjoy! He smiled and nodded at them but was obviously focused on something else. Not wanting to deal with the others around him, I dismissed my initial reaction to him and turned back to my drink sitting on the bar in front of me.
I picked up the short glass and knocked it back, my throat burning as I did so but the buzz was definitely worth it. I went to motion to the bartender for another until someone slid into the seat and drew my attention over to them. The first thing I saw was a small skull tattoo on his neck, just visible below his beanie. The bartender walked right over to him, smiling like they were the best of friends. He held up two fingers and almost instantly had two drinks sitting in front of him.
He slid one over to me without saying anything. I hesitantly took it and took a sip of it. I saw the grin growing on his face as I rummaged through my bag. I threw a twenty on the bar and stood up, pushing back my stool and beginning to push through the crowd of people to the exit.
Before I could even make it a foot away from the bar though I felt someone grab my arm, I looked down and saw a beautiful rose that took up the entirety of their hand. He stood up with his hand still on me and moved closer to me. He leaned down slightly so that his lips were inches away from my ear. I simply nodded in response, he took my hand in his and I gripped it tightly as he weaved through the many sweaty bodies. We finally made it outside, the cool air catching me off guard after being in the hot club for so long.
He hailed a taxi and we were both in the back of it moments later. He tasted like alcohol but his lips were so soft on mine. The driver asked where you were going so he pulled away and muttered an address in response.
I nodded, liking the way this was sounding before he placed his lips back on mine, kissing me hard. I reciprocated and things got more heated. His hand moved down my body and began slipping up my inner thigh, it caught me slightly off guard, wondering how far he was going to go right now as we were still in the back of a cab. Those questions were soon answered however, as we pulled up in front of an apartment building and he removed his lips from mine and got out of the car.
As I got out, he walked over to my side of the car and held out his hand for me to take as I stepped out. I smiled, taking it before he lead me inside. This did not deter him though as he casually grabbed my ass, out of view of the couple and even gave them a small smile and nod as they looked over in our direction. We finally made it to our floor and I hurriedly followed him down the hall. He fumbled slightly with his key before unlocking the door and stepping inside. I followed him in and before the door had completely swing shut he had me pressed against the wall, kissing me passionately.
He kissed me like he needed to, with such a hunger in his lips. The worst part was that I was already dreading this being a one time thing, with the way he was moving his lips on mine and down my neck I wanted this every night. I wanted to wake up next to him and eat breakfast together, not try and find my panties on his floor while he was sleeping before leaving.
I was snapped out of my sappy daydream by his lips moving down to my collarbone. I pushed him off gently, earning a confused expression from him. I stepped away from the wall and moved to unzip my dress. I finally got my fingers on it and unzipped the back before sliding it down my body and stepping out of it. His eyes widened as he looked me up and down with a smirk on his face and before I knew it his lips were back on mine.
I smiled into the kiss at this statement from him.
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I wanted him around to call me beautiful like that all the time. He got the message I was conveying to him and broke away from our kiss for a moment so slip it over his head, exposing his upper body.
He returned his lips to mine as he wrapped his arms around me and began walking towards a hallway. Thankfully I was not dropped or smashed into anything before he gently set me down on a bed. Alex took a step back and began to unbutton his jeans, I slid back on his bed and went to undo the back of my bra. I waited until Alex looked up at me to slide it off of me and leave my breasts exposed for him.
He pushed me back and connected our lips, one of his hands made its way to my chest and began to play with my boobs. As he ran his long fingers over my nipples I let out a small moan which only made him smile and do it again. He then moved from my breasts, leaving kisses down my stomach and further until he was kissing me over the fabric of my panties.
The light kisses and feeling of his breath on my core was becoming unbearable, I needed him in me so badly but Alex obviously had other plans. He hooked his fingers around the material of my panties and slowly slid them down my legs. He moved back up and licked my wet slit once, painfully slow. In full view of my he slid his boxers down and exposed his massive erection. I smiled, biting my lip as he moved to put on a condom.
He climbed back onto the bed and positioned himself on top of me.
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He smiled at my response before slamming his length into me, making me cry out in the pure ecstasy of it. I let out another loud moan as he thrusted into me again. My walls clenching was all that he needed to put him over the edge as he came shortly after. We rode out our highs before he collapsed on top of me and kissed me. The kiss was soft a gently, but not nearly long enough.
He pulled away from me and rolled onto the bed next to me. I moved over to my side so I could look him in the eyes, we were both still breathing quite heavily so no one was talking but the silence was comfortable as we just stared at each other. I think he understood my sentiment though, he leaned in and kissed my forehead softly before we both fell asleep. I woke up to the sun cascading in the window and a slight headache. I carefully stood up, making sure not to wake him and began to gather all my articles of clothing.
I had on my bra and panties before I made it into the front of his apartment to retrieve my dress and shoes. I slipped my dress on and was trying to get the zipper up when I felt a large hand on my shoulder and one grab right where I was trying to reach before zipping up the back of my dress.
I turned around and saw Alex, he was in nothing but a pair of sweatpants that hung loosely at his hips with his hair messed up from last night. I want that to happen so much more and I want to wake up with you and have coffee. I catch him off guard but he quickly returns the kiss before I pull away. He smiles at me before taking my hand in his and leading me into his kitchen. I would lie, if I said that I like him. Hell, I hated him.
I passionately hated his cocky attitude, his sarcastic comments and his egoistic personality. I hated his messy, fading blue hair. I hated his deep, chocolate brown eyes and the dangerous, foreign flame in them.
God, I hated that I wanted him so fucking bad. The strong liquid burns my throat as I swallow it from the small glass.
I can already feel the effects, how my mind gets blurry and my eyes light up. Something had changed in me by this time. From the liquids, the music and the sight of the sweaty, dancing bodies, my hormones go crazy.
I need his touch more than anything. My body yells for him. I want to hear all your white lies tonight. Alex sneaks his strong arms around me, and presses my body to his frame. He knows what he is able to, and not afraid to use it against me. How much do you want my touch?
He is attractive and bad. This is not the first time we talk like this. This is our relationship. We hate each other, but we love to me the other one feel good.
I turn around and grab his black shirt to pull him even closer. His slightly camphor-scented smell - but at the same time spicy and aromatic - smell pushes me down to my dark paradise. Alex grins down at me cockily before he presses his chappy and thin lips against my dark red lipstick covered ones. I hate how they synchronise with each other, but I love the feeling in my stomach.
And he knows that he has wrapped me around his God damn finger. The fresh, cool air hits my body as we step outside to the backyard. Some drunken acquaintances of mine are loitering there, but they are too woozy to actually see and understand anything. Why am I doing this? Why am I holding his hand and following him? Out of all boys at the party, why him?
God, I want to slap him so badly. We could have never kissed each other in front of the people who knew us. Our relationship was complicated, it was almost impossible to understand without judging.
But I have never cared about it. I love the way his lips move with mine. It's important to be conscious of the world we live in. We get one chance, as far as I'm concerned, but we all leave an echo.
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It's important that our echo resonates positively on the planet and its inhabitants after we're gone. I'm not on drugs, I'm just weird.
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