#sub alejandro

anyone who knows alejandro knows that he has a tendency to be headstrong to say the least. he doesn't always take orders well, acting irrationally against plans. putting not only himself, but the rest of los vaqueros at risk.

for most people being on the same team as a partner would be a good thing. however for you, it seemed to be both a blessing and a curse. you enjoyed being able to keep an eye on alejandro and make sure his safety was ensured. but, on the other hand, his occasional acting out made you worry first, and angry later.

which is how he got into this position, with alejandro laying under you, hands tied to the headboard, and hips bucking into the air after edging him for the nth time.

"f-fuck, please" alejandro moans, panting. his cock twitches as it drools pre-cum on his stomach. "apologize, baby. that's all you have to do if you wanna cum." you reply. you know alejandro well enough to know that he wouldn't go so easily at first, but after taking the time to break him down, he may be a little more willing.

"mmm-mm" he denies, "i-i didn't do anything wro-hnng" alejandro cuts himself off with a moan, unable to hold back a shudder when you start stroking his cock again. the only thing you can hear in the room is the schlik schlik schlik and alejandro's moans. when you feel ajeandro's dick twitch in your hand, signifying he's close, you start to pull your hand away.

before you can fully pull away alejandro lifts his hips, trying to stay within your grip, wanting to finally cum. "if you wanna cum, apologize." you demand. he tilts head back with a groan, the pleasure and being on the edge of an orgasm making it hard to form any words.

"f-fine, i-i'm sorry! now c-can i p-please cu- ahhh s-shit." alejandro hisses out. his back arching and his hips thrusting into your hand as he finally goes over the edge. he whines when he realizes that your hand doesn't let up. pushing him past the point of pleasure and into overstimulation.

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mdni 18+. not proof read. has some degredation

you had alejandro on his back in a mating press, hips harshly thrusting into him making sure that you could get as deep as possible into him. your tip hitting directly on his prostate everytime causing his eyes to roll back and nails to dig into your back, trying to find something, anything, to ground him to reality.

"look at you, baby. earlier you were ready to get down on your knees for anyone who gave you attention. but i'm the only one who can make you like this right baby?" you grit through your teeth. nothing but the sound of lube and skin slapping echoing though the room.

"f-fuck, baby. please" alejandro begs, cock dripping pre-cum on his stomach and hole clenching signaling his orgasm nearing. "oh, are you about to cum?" you tease, sucking another hickey into his neck. his throat and chest become a mix of reds, blues, and purples, almost like a forbidden artwork to show who he belonged to.

you place a hand on alejandro's jaw, forcing him to make eye contact with you. "you wanna cum? tell me who you belong to." alejandro tries to shake his head, but your grip tightens. "tell me who you belong to, you fucking brat." you grunt, a thrust between each word.

"y-you! i b-belong t-to you. f-fuck please," alejandro begs. "that's right. you're mine no one else's. remember that." you lean down to give him a kiss. moaning against his lips "now cum for me." alejandro's back arches and shakes as he's thrown head first into an ocean of euphoria. you following closely behind. you clean him up before falling asleep holding him as close to you as possible.

and if he spends extra time looking at all the marks you gave him, you don't mention it.

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He would bring his bfs face onto his chest, whisper into his bfs ear how he wants to get fucked and filled with cum, rub his ass on readers cock