Would you do an ab smut where his bereal goes off when him and reader are having sex and reader has hickies all over her neck and he does the bereal and their friends react?
JUST FOR YOU — alfie buttle.┊ ➶ 。˚ °𖥔 ݁ ˖
— hello anon!! i was acc planning to do this already so thank yew for pushing me into acc writing this fic 😓😓 but here u go xx
backstory: you and alfie have been together for at least 8-9 months now, it was no secret you guys were together, from the very start — alfie introduced you on his stream, you’ve been in some of his youtube videos and you’ve even met his friends. you’ve had sex with alfie more times you could count but it was his first time to mark you — you wake up to a surprise.
c/w: smut, fluff, swearing, alcohol consumption
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—ALFIE CAME HOME LATE after filming all day in london, putting his keys on the table and throwing his jacket somewhere around the room as he basically threw himself onto the couch beside you.
“hello baby” you smiled softly, leaning up to face him, turning onto your side as he grumbled a ‘hey’
“fucking hell.. i’m actually knackered” he mumbles putting his hand on the side of your thigh, rubbing up and down slowly. “i’ve been missin’ you all day” he said with a soft smirk, leaning up and placing a soft kiss on your lips. “ive missed you too” you giggled softly against his lips.
“do you want anything? food, hot tea, coffee, a massage?” you offered leaning upwards like preparing just incase he wanted to request something. his eyes glance down south — your eyes following down briefly and see a semi in his pants which made you raise a brow. “you’ve gotten hard already from just kissing me?” you joked, biting your lip in almost a teasing manner. with no hesitation, ──── he simply lifted you onto his lap like you were a feather. your legs now straddling him as he stared up at you in awe “can you blame me, i’m just a lad who misses his girl” he shrugged, glancing at your lips before looking back into your eyes.
his hands toyed with the hem of your shirt, his cold hands sending shivers through your body which made his smirk wider. he looked up at you for your approval before taking your shirt off, along with your bra and pj shorts.
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it wasn’t long until both your clothes were tossed around the room in random areas, alfie’s shirt was off and his jeans pooling at his feet, not even fully off his legs. “s’it alright if it’s a little rough?” he asked softly, his eyes never leaving your face. a frantic nod shook from your head as he grabbed your hips, slamming you down onto his aching dick, tipping your head back while a loud groan escaped his lips. “fuuuck” he said in almost a moan as he guided your hips down on him, on his pace.
“fuck- you’re beautiful” he murmured, leaning up as his lips latch on to your breast, kissing and sucking on it as his tongue flicked around your nipple. “oh- fuck” you moan out, your back arching involuntarily, basically giving yourself to him. he kisses up your body, now to your collarbone area and felt his lips suck around the nape of your neck, finding your sweet spot almost immediately - causing you to gasp loud.
you felt his teeth nibble at your skin, his tongue soothing the area where he nibbled before moving just below your chin. you didn’t think — you couldn’t think in the moment but after you woke up was a whole different story …
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your eyes fluttered open, alfie’s arm slung over your chest — the cold breeze slowly hitting your bare body causing you to shiver. you lean up - checking the time to see 1:00PM on your home screen. you get up, stretching your body and grabbing a simple shirt, either yours or alfie’s and a pair of underwear as you scrolled through your phone a bit as you headed to the kitchen.
the plan for your guys’ day was to meet up with a few friends, sabina, josh, arthur fredrick and becky. you go about your noon as usual, first just making a bit of scran for the both of you. a simple protein shake and a ham and cheese sandwich. alfie was usually a heavy sleeper so you decided to just have your shower and guessed by the time you finished, he’d be awake.
as you come out of the shower, wiping off the hot steam from your shower. you see it. your jaw drops at the sight of your neck covered in hickeys and lovebites. “alfie!” you call him, not angrily but more of a ‘you need to see this’ tone.
about a few seconds later, he comes in, in just his boxers as his eyes widened when he sees your body, he had a few from you last night which made you flush a little but it definitely wasn’t as noticeable as yours. he looked surprised himself at the hickeys on your neck but he didn’t apologise, a smug smirk growing on his lips — filled with pride and pure cheekiness.
“it’s not funny! our friends are gonna see this and think we’re animals!” you exclaimed stressfully, looking in the mirror as your fingers traced each mark. “well you were riding me like a fucken-“ he was cut off by you hitting his chest. “oh my god“ you groaned, rolling your eyes as he laughed, leaning on the doorframe as he watched you stress. “i don’t even think i have enough concealer to cover all this up” you huffed.
“then don’t” he replied simply with a small shrug. “at least this time, lads will know your taken.” he rolled his eyes, his thoughts recalling back to the one time at the bar when a few lads tried to get your number or take you home with them. 4 men exactly but who’s counting? he thought.
“stop being so possessive, i admit seeing you jealous is sexy but this is a whole new level” you joked. he tutted. “oh you’ll live, now c’mon girl — i need to get ready” he jerked his head, indicating for you to leave which you did.
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after arriving to the pub, you’ve decided to give up trying to cover the hickeys.
“well, looks like you two had great fun last night!“ josh said as him and sabina giggled, looking at you both with a grin. you all did a big cheers as your face flushed in embarrassment while alfie walked around, practically showing off his hickey like it was a trophy. whilst you all sat at around the table having a laugh and chatting, a notification coming from alfie’s phone to see the notification.
‘it’s time to bereal!’
he nudged you as he got his phone ready, everyone leaning in close and posing for the bereal. “y’look leng in this” he murmured as he saved the photo, uploading the picture to bereal along with reposting it onto his instagram story.
after an hour or so of alfie not checking his phone, he finally picked it up to see about a million notifications from instagram and bereal.
‘view all 86 replies to your story!’
‘view all 110 comments on your new bereal post!’
a snicker escapes his lips, taking a screenshot of the numbers before showing the screen to you and your friends. “well at least they know you guys had a lovely time last night” becky jokes, winking at you whilst arthur and alfie bantered about it. definitely not one of the best decisions but definitely something you’d want alfie to do again.
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