#an15

you and alex were out at a restaurant celebrating the end of the season with his teammates and the other wags.

it's fun, and you're having a good time, but you're also ovulating and you're really horny and alex just looks too damn good in his dress pants and nice button down shirt.

and you can't help it. you really can't. but you're all sitting around at the table. and it's loud and everyone is talkig and laughing and overall having a really good time. so are you, but your mind is elsewhere. so you can't help it as you subtly reach over and just place your hand on alex's thigh for now.

he looks over at you, smiling, moving to grab your hand and intertwine your fingers. you let him. for approximately three seconds. then you remove your hand from his grasp and keep inching it further in.

he raises an eyebrow, shooting you a look as if to ask what the hell you're doing, but you just give him a teasingly innocent smile back like you're not doing anything at all.

eventually, your hand lands on his crotch, palm spreading out wide over him. he's not hard yet, but with you beginning to lightly rub over him, it won't take long before he is.

'baby...' he warned, leaning in close to you to whisper in your ear.

you continued your movements, still not stopping. you just leaned in closer to his ear, dragging your mouth along the shell before whispering into his ear.

'i'm doing anything.' you said back. that's a full lie and you both know it. but you're not going to let up; he's already hardening under your palm.

you hadn't let up during the entire dinner, even as you guys ate your food and talked with his teammates. you just kept you hand over his crotch area and subtly palmed him through his dress pants the entire time, but never pushing it too far where he'd end up coming in his pants.

now you're home. and you've barely even made it into your shared bedroom before alex is pushing you down onto the edge of the bed, settling on his knees on the floor in between your legs that he forced apart.

you gasped, hand flying out to tangle in his hair. 'alex...' you breathed out.

'you think that's funny? teasing me all through dinner with my teammates right there?' he asked, reaching up to slide your panties down your legs as he hiked your dress up on your hips.

'yes.' you said with a teasing tilt to your voice. it had been funny. alex had been trying so hard to keep his composure and almost lost it a couple of times when you gave just the right amount of pressure.

'of course you do.' he said, reaching up to find you already wet. 'this wet already? just from teasing me? oh, baby.' he said, kissing the inside of your thigh and slipping two fingers into you.

'alex!' you cried out, not having expected him to just go for it right away.

'what, baby?' he said in a mocking voice. 'too much for you?' he teased.

you shook your head. 'want more.' you admitted.

alex chuckled. no. he's not going to give you more. not yet. not until you're right on the edge and screaming his name, begging for him to let you come. you teased him all night, it's his turn now.

he added a third finger, scissoring them back and forth inside of you, using his other hand to keep your thighs spread open for him on the bed. he placed his thumb on your clit, rubbing soft circles.

but he was going agonizingly slow. and as your thighs tried to close around his shoulders where he was on his knees in front of you, he pushed them back open again, pressing another kiss to the inside of your thigh but staying away from where you wanted his mouth the most.

'patience, baby.' he warned you. but you didn't have a lot of that. but you're getting what's coming to you. his revenge.

he felt your arousal start dripping down onto his wrist where he had his fingers in you, and felt your walls tighten around them. he pushed your hips back down onto the bed when they tried to buck up. and then he was pulling one of his fingers out and removing his thumb off your clit.

he basically stopped his movements all together, making you whine out and look down at him like you were offended. you went to go say something to him but your words caught in your throat as he finally put his mouth on you.

then he began to move his fingers back inside of you, slow and gentle. he sucked your clit into his mouth, flattening his tongue against the swollen bud. your hand tangled in his hair, pushing him closer to you.

he dipped his tongue back down into your entrance, swirling around his own fingers before pulling away from you entirely. you looked down at him, eyes snapping open and mouth dropping in shock. he did not. no fair.

'alex!' you cried out. why'd he pull away?

you got your answer when he stood up off of his knees and unbuttoned his shirt, tossing it to the side of the bedroom before unbuckling his belt and unzipping his dress pants, pulling his boxers down along with them.

then he was walking towards you, bracketing his knees on either side of your hips on the edge of the bed. then he was crawling on top of you, making you shuffle backwards so your head ended up on the pillow. he pressed his weight into you as he settled on top of you, letting you feel every ridge and muscle of his body.

he reached in between the two of you, lining up his cock with your entrance as he hiked your legs up around his waist as you pulled your dress up above your head, getting it out of the way, exposing your breasts as you hadn't been wearing a bra. a fact he'd been well aware of.

once he was in to the hilt, he didn't move. just stared down at you. you looked up at him, trying to get him to move by shifting your hips, tightening your legs around his back and trying to pull him closer and make his hips move.

'alex.' you said, digging your heels into his skin. 'move.'

he shook his head. 'no, i don't think i will.' he said.

'what? alex, stop being an ass and move.' you whined.

he shook his head again. 'no. you teased me all night; this is what you get.' he said, rubbing on your clit. 'i'm just gonna lie here and let you warm my cock. maybe then i'll let you have it.'

He invited you to the game tonight, getting you a ticket and a pass that allows you to go to the family suite and the players’ parking garage, where you’ll join Alex after the game.

The atmosphere at the game is incredible and you’re running off of pure adrenaline as you wait outside Alex’s car. You’re bouncing on the balls of your feet and waving at the people who pass, husbands and wives and kids and players and girlfriends, all of whom you’ve met before and recognize. You’ve been around for longer than you thought, you realize. You feel like you’re part of the group, although you and Alex are just friends. 

Sometimes you think there might be something more there, given how you both run to and rely on each other, but you snap yourself away from that train of thought when you spot Alex walking towards you, the door to the players-only area swinging shut behind him. 

“Newy!” you cheer, a smile splitting your face. You cross the lot towards him, breaking into a skip when you see Alex’s own wide grin.

“We did it!” he shouts jovially, spreading his arms wide.

You fly into them, crashing against him and wrapping your arms around his neck. Alex sweeps you off your feet with his arms around your waist, laughing out loud. It’s the most intimate thing you’ve ever done with Alex, you think, but it feels right.

He spins you around a few times, long enough that when he stops, you feel a bit dizzy. Your head is light and you’re laughing and cheesing hard and Alex looks so cute when he’s giddy like this. You lean in and press your lips to his, tangling your fingers in the hair at the nape of his neck. You can feel Alex freeze in surprise, but then he kisses you back enthusiastically.

The adrenaline in your blood spikes and courses faster as Alex’s lips move against yours. You open your mouth when his tongue swipes over your bottom lip, and Alex’s grip on your waist tightens.

A honk startles you both, your bodies jumping apart. 

Cole laughs from his car, Alex waving him off. He seizes your hand and drags you across the parking lot once Cole drives away, pushing you up against the passenger side door and kissing you again, urgency driving his actions.

All thoughts go out the window when Alex’s tongue enters your mouth. Within minutes, you’ve fumbled with the passenger side door and pulled it open, finding yourself seated on Alex’s lap. He pushes the seat back so there’s plenty of legroom, then reclines so that your head isn’t brushing the ceiling. Alex cradles your face and pulls you down on top of him, devouring you.

Being in public isn’t a problem for you or Alex, evidently. You remove your jeans quickly, then Alex tugs his shorts down. He reaches behind himself into the backseat, grabbing a sweatshirt and tying it around your waist. “Can’t wait to fuck you, but I don’t want everyone to see,” he explains quickly. You’ve got a hand on his cock and you’re lining it up with your entrance, panties pulled to the side, eager to surround his length with the heat between your legs.

The windows steam up as Alex fucks into you, your exhales heating up the inside of his vehicle. It makes the air between you more humid, more tangible, hotter. You’re drunk on the taste of Alex and the drag of his cock against your walls. There’s the belated realization that he’s bare inside of you, but it feels so right that you just double down and roll your hips vigorously.

Warm cums spills inside you as Alex’s thumb fits over your clit, spiraling along the nerves until you’re shaking and panting against the corner of his mouth, body tight but quivering atop him.