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he would buy u lingerie for Xmas then fuck u in it for sure
merry christmas to all ! have an amazing day 🎄( ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ഒ
it would be very pretty lingerie too, a bright christmas-y color with cute little bows and delicate lace. he’d be shy to give it to you but eager to see you in it and excited to take it off of you. the sex would probably be pretty calm and vanilla, doing it just for the hell of it. he’d give you compliments the entire time, calling you his sweetheart, his angel. and that the best christmas gift he could ever receive is you.
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alexis is a virgin and it definitely shows, first bj, reader likes making alex shy, softcore smut???? sub alex, use of the name “honey”, reader is overbearing turned into caring and patient, lexis is a loverboy 🤍
sorry if there are accidents (⸝⸝⸝-﹏-⸝⸝⸝)
you knew about alex’s crush on you. how could you not? his tone change and constant stuttering around you was enough to notice. you loved seeing him so nervous, it made you feel prideful that he had fallen for you so hard. but to test him even further, you invited him over to your place. innocently covering it up as just “baking cookies”.
in the kitchen, the two of you stand side by side while reviewing the recipe on your phone one last time before starting. you strategically lean over the counter to give him a provocative view of your body. without even looking you could tell he was having a hard time keeping his eyes on the phone. you fake a small cough to keep yourself from smirking.
as time goes by the tension grew palpable. each accidental (purposeful) touch and lingering look from the both of you had alex feeling nervous. you could tell. as he mixed the bowl of ingredients you notice the tight grip he has on the whisk, possibly to keep his hand from shaking. youre watching him too hard. staring at his face, then his flexed arm, then the bowl infront of him then back to his face. his jaw is clenched.
“is something wrong?” your voice is laced with feigned innocence. alex glances at you and softly smiles, shaking his head.
“i can do it for you. your arm must be tired.” you place a hand flat against his chest and gently push him back. you grin as you feel his heart racing against your palm. stepping infront of him, you make sure the curve of your butt brushes against his crotch. you finish whisking for him as if nothing had happened.
you two continue to work in silence. the only sound being the rhythmic thump of a cookie cutter on dough. you were rather relaxed. sharing quality time with one of your closest friends, baking cookies and enjoying eachothers presence. on the other hand alexs mind was racing, trying to decide if he should make a move or if he was reading too much into the situation. he snaps out of it when you reach over in front of him for a napkin, your boobs rubbing against his forearm. youre so close he could smell your shampoo. or maybe thats just the scent of cookies lingering on your skin?
alex was so desperate for you. especially now. his hands began to tremble as he tried to maintain a semblance of normalcy. he could feel the heat from your body and it was driving him crazy. thats when he felt himself throb against his pants. he wondered if the smell of cookies on your skin would persist while the two of you made love. how would your hands feel on his shoulders as he filled you with his love? would you scratch? pinch? or just hold him close? would you see him as a loving partner or just another man? he escapes his thoughts when he notices you watching him.
“whats the matter? you dont look okay” you ask. voice a sultry purr. you look down, finally taking notice of the issue. he tries to hide himself with his hands, averting his eyes. you look back up at him, eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief. “let me help you.” grabbing his arm and guiding him to your couch, you can feel his desperation just based off of how closely hes following you.
you sat him on the sofa and take your spot on your knees on the floor infront of him. you spread his legs apart and shuffle closer to him. now that youre in this position, the spot you’ve wanted to be in for so long, you start to feel overwhelmed. you’ve wanted this just as long as alex has and its finally time. you look up at him nervously. hes already staring down at you with an unreadable expression. but you know he’s nervous too due to him not knowing where to put his hands. cute.
you steadily unzip his pants, revealing his black boxers. his breathing is shallow, theres a feeling of pity in your heart. “are you okay? i need to make sure.” you tilt your head and look at him quizzically. “i was having fun with you before, but now it feels like youre going to melt in front of me. so are you sure?”
alex gives you a reassuring smile that you quickly return. in one swift movement you pull both his pants and boxers down to his ankles. you took his cock in your hand, feeling its warmth and the pulse of his blood under his skin. you leaned in and kissed the tip, feeling his hips lightly jerk. alex places a hand in your hair and leans back.
he moans softly, his hips reacting each time you took him deep. his hands tightened in your hair, guiding you the way he liked. theres an occasional loud groan escaping his lips. your eyes began to water a little as your throat contracts around him. but you were determined to be good for him as an apology for getting him riled up like this in the first place.
“honey,” he gasps, voice barely above a whisper. you soften at the nickname. “im gonna.. gonna cum.” due to his strained cry, your hand strokes the base of his cock faster. swirling your tongue and harshly sucking at his tip.
with a strangled moan, alex came. his body tensing. you gladly swallowed what he gave, some of it freely dribbling out of your mouth and down your chin. you kept sucking, milking every last drop out of him until he was spent and panting.
when you pull away he’s quick to clean off the excess cum on your face using the sleeve of his own sweater. you stare dead into his eyes as he cleaned your face. there’s butterflies in your stomach when you recall the domestic petname he had given you. you sit there lost in thought as alex puts his pants back on. he fixes your hair and wipes your face one last time before helping you to your feet. he’s so loving, an angel.
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Headcanons for chubby Quackity 😔😔
yess!!!!
chubby!alex likes that its easy for him to form muscle, referring to his big manly biceps that he is very proud of. he likes his thighs aswell for that exact same reason! (he had me foaming at the mouth during that crumbl cookie stream…) i also think he has a horizontal belly button because of his chubby tummy ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧ he’d have his moments of self-consciousness but of course you’ll always be there to reassure him that he is perfect the way he is !! ᰔ
if youre smaller than him he’ll like it because he’ll see you as someone he’d want to protect. not only that but he *loves* when you wear his clothes, especially his merch. he almost never feels normal about it. he’s always horny when you wear anything thats his because the size difference turns him on to a gigantic extent.
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pls pls pls headcanon Alex with man tits
he’d be very insecure about it but you will always try to cheer him up when you can. reminding him that no one in the real world is going to stare at or judge his chest. something silly like that
you like coming up from behind him while hes seated at his desk to massage his shoulders and feel him up. he kinda enjoys when your sneaky hands soothe over his chest because you always release a satisfied hum. when your hands rest flat against his chest he likes to hold one of them, usually the hand right over his heart
when the two of you shower together neither of you can keep away from eachother. he likes to observe your soapy boobs but you just like to observe his boobs period. and when the two of you are cuddling you cant keep your hands off. even just throughout the day you’d grope him. anytime he’s near you he’s completely on guard. but when he lets his guard down you take the chance to get a quick little feel
eventually i think his insecurity would dissipate and instead of feeling embarrassed he’d probably start wanting you to him more. especially when the two of you make love :3
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hiii came from twitter
can u do something about lex fingering you?
hiiiii anonie :3
im a very heavy service top alex believer!! this also isnt super smutty.. i hope you like it anyway… oops (ᵕ—ᴗ—)
alex was having a hard time sleeping. the warmth of his bed was comforting but not enough to lull him to sleep. you were beside him, your gentle breathing a heavy contrast to his racing thoughts. he reached out and gave the dip of your waist a soft squeeze. he felt a surge of affection for you, he wanted to act out on it before going to sleep. his hand slid up your body, groping your breast, and then down to your thigh.
your eyes flutter open and you meet his gaze. he guides you onto your back. one of his arms acting as a headrest underneath you. your eyes watched him as he removed your pajama pants, the cool air making your breath hitch. alex leaned into you, his chest up against your shoulder.
“i love you,” your breath was just above a whisper.
impatient, he slipped two fingers into you, scanning your face to get a reaction. he bit his lip when you moan ever so sweetly. “good?” he asks lowly. all you could do was nod.
his hand began to move in a hasty manner. his fingers are so thick and long inside of you, each motion delivering a shock throughout your entire body. your hips began to rock against his hand, he matches your rhythm. “use my hand baby. yeah.. fuck, i love you. you know how much i love you right?” he delivers sweet kisses onto the side of your face, finding your lips and savoring every moment.
your climax was a symphony of gasps and cries, body shuddering against his. he fingered you until your tremors began to subside. he kissed your shoulder as you lay there, breathing slowly returning to normal. with a content sigh, you close your eyes and fall right back into a deep sleep. he stared at you with so much admiration in his eyes. as if he would give the world to you.
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