Alex Babinski X Reader (female)
(-I tried to write this three times and it got deleted three times sorry anon!
-Will be in reader’s point of view since I am incapable of writing third person)
I was casually laying on my bed and watching American Horror Story while munching loudly on Hot Cheetos. Season three was personally my favorite, loving Zoe and Kyle’s relationship, despite it being completely twisted. My phone rang from under my pillow, and my arm suddenly became heavy which meant that my body did not want to cooperate.
I forced my arm to reach, and grabbed my phone firmly to make sure it would not slip out of my hand. I looked at the caller ID and my heart skipped a beat. Alex was calling me.
Alex was my best friend, but of course when you’re friends with a boy, you end up feeling something towards him 99% of the time. I tried to deny any feelings I had for him when they started developing in middle school, but when high school hit and Alex grew taller and traded his glasses for contacts, I couldn’t deny my feelings any longer. Of course I never admitted these feelings so I had to deal through Alex’s relationships and how upset he got after they ended.
The call was basically one of these moments where I had to deal through Alex’s heartbreak, so I sighed and told him I would be right over. Alex had been dating this girl named Jay (she told Alex her mom named her after her favorite bird, the blue-Jay), and they have been in a relationship for a good 3 months. I obviously didn’t know the reason why they broke up, but Alex would later tell me. Alex was one to get attached easily, and although he may act like a hard-ass in front of the girl, and his friends, he always put in too much.
I lifted myself off the bed after exiting Netflix and shutting my TV off, and went to my mirror to see if my outfit was decent for the situation. I nodded to myself and grabbed my keys, bag, movies, and shoes.
“I’m going to Alex’s, mom.” I yelled when I reached the door, opening it when I heard a faint ‘okay’ from her room.
I drove to the store first to stop by and get Alex’s favorite ice cream, rolling my eyes. You would think that me being the girl I would be the one at home crying and calling Alex, but whenever I cried it was usually over Alex so I would call Lynn or Brian since they knew. I grabbed a quart of my favorite ice cream as well and went to the candy aisle to look for chocolate. Then proceeded to go to the checkout register, and pay for our items.
I drove to Alex’s house, and honked so he would begin to open the door while I grabbed the stuff I had just bought. When I approached him I wrapped my arms around his torso, because I was too tiny to actually make an effort and wrap them around his neck. Nonetheless, Alex hugged me back and kissed my hair and mumbled a small thank you, sounding nasally as his nose was stuffed. He took the bag from my hand and I let myself go up to his room to begin playing the movie.
“Actually can we play video games instead?” I heard Alex ask from the door, making me turn around.
“Of course.” I sent him a closed lip smile, and reached over for Grand Theft Auto.
When I turned around Alex sat there looking down at his phone, scrolling through some app. So I sighed to get his attention, and he looked up at me and squinted. I looked over to his nightstand where he usually places his glasses and grabbed them, then handed them to him. He grabbed them from me and placed them on his nose, then looked at me again. My heart skipped a beat and clenched. He looked so attractive in his glasses, but I couldn’t think of that because he didn’t like me, I was just Y/N, the friend he always called when he needed a shoulder to cry on. Why couldn’t he call Lynn or Brian?
“Alex, can I ask you something?” I spoke up, instantly regretting what I began.
He nodded, going back to scrolling on his phone.
“Why do you always call me?” I began. “You could call Lynn or Brian, but it’s always me.”
He paused and looked at the ground, as if to gather his thoughts or to think of how to word this right. “Because... you’re Y/N. You’ve always been there for me, when Lynn or Brian haven’t or couldn’t. You would drop whatever you’re doing to come make sure I’m okay, while Lynn would say she’s with Alexa, and Brian would say he has a family thing to do. I honestly can’t figure out why you haven’t left yet.” He whispers the last part, almost as if he’s speaking to himself.
“I have my reasons.” I whispered back just as quietly, afraid to frighten him.
“Tell me.” He spoke regularly.
I was internally panicking, I couldn’t tell him to forget it because there were no secrets in our friendship, he would get suspicious. I looked down at him sitting on the couch, eyes seemingly wider because of is glasses, but full of curiosity. “Do you really want to know?” I whispered, planning my actions in my head.
I wasted no time bending over and placing my lips on his, pulling back slightly when I noticed he hadn’t kissed back. “I’m sorry. I’ve probably ruined everythi-” He had stood up and gripped his hands from the sides of my face to the back of my neck, due to them being so big.
He began to lead his body to the bed as our tongues danced together, the butterflies in my stomach going absolutely crazy. I could never have imagined this actually happening with Alex. He hit the edge first, knees bending and sitting on the bed. I placed a knee on each side of his thighs, straddling him. I ran my hands through his hair, placing them on his neck as I pulled myself closer which made me accidentally rub against him. He moaned, and it was attractive.
I began to grind on him through our clothes until I felt him underneath me. “Didn’t think that would be so easy.” I muttered.
“Only because it’s you.” He groaned.
That made me confident and I got off his lap, knees touching the floor as I reached for the tie of his sweats but his hand interrupted. “Y/N, if you don’t want to you don’t have to..”
“Shut up Alex, you’re ruining the moment. Of course I want to.” I smiled up at him, eyes staring hungrily at me through his glasses.
I undid the knot he had done, and gripped both his sweats and underwear and slid them down to about mid-thigh. His dick had came out, slapping his stomach and I quickly reached for it and began moving my fist up and down. Alex’s eyes closed and he bit his lower lip, tilting his head back. While his eyes were still closed I began to lick him up and down, occasionally sucking the tip.
“Fuck, Y/N, stop teasing.” Alex groaned.
I smiled to myself and began to lick his tip, then wrapping my lips around it, my tongue still playing with it while my hand kept pumping. with each stroke, I took my lips further and further down. I did find it difficult to go all the way down since Alex was fairly big. But he undid my bun, and when all my hair fell out he grabbed it all in one fist and carefully helped me take more of him. With each time I went down, a new curse word would escape. His breathing got faster, and so did my pace.
“Babe, if you don’t want to swallow let me know.” He said lovingly. “Shit, I’m so close.”
My tongue began swirling around his tip every time I would get near it, trying to help him cum faster. Which seemed to have work because soon my mouth was filled with a warm, salty substance, which I swallowed. I looked at Alex, seeing him lick hips lips at me, chest heaving up and down. I batted my eyelashes, waiting for him to say something.
“That was amazing.” He bent over to grab my face and kiss me, hard. “I love you so much.”
I giggled, glad I finally got over my fear.
That was so shitty. Please forgive me lmao, and again sorry it took so long.I never really wrote smut before so this is very new for me.
