Burning Desire (Alex Turner smut one-shots)

Dessert 🌈

Alex x male reader

The rush of the waves filled your ears as you pushed open the doors of the balcony and you took a deep breath of the ocean air, smiling to yourself. You could feel a gentle breeze blow into the bedroom and turned to lie back down on the bed, leaving the doors open.

There was a distant noise from the other side of the apartment, letting you know that Alex had returned. He had gone down for smoke and also to get some dessert at the small café around the corner that you had to both your delight found out was open until midnight. And right now, it almost was midnight so you'd sent him down to get tiramisu before the café would close.

You had spent all afternoon inside, despite your plans of finally being super active today. After a good and promising start of getting up very early to go to the beach, getting some fruit and coffee, you had spent half the day dozing on the beach with the exception of one quick swim which had just resulted in making out a littler further in the ocean.

And the time after that, you'd spent sunbathing, chatting, sleeping and reading to each other on the beach. After returning to the apartment, you'd taken a hot shower together, once again getting carried away before retreating to the bedroom, ordering a large pizza and a bottle of wine and watching three movies, being as lazy as you possibly could.

You'd felt particularly lazy but you both craved that tiramisu you'd discovered the night before so you'd begged him to go, promising to make it up to him when he came back. And in those few minutes, you'd already missed him.

Alex came striding back into the bedroom, a large plastic container that you knew would smell and taste absolutely heavenly upon opening the lid. "Miss meh?" He asked as if reading your thoughts, his voice quiet and raspy. He handed you the dessert and two spoons so he could pull his soft shirt back over his head and step out of the sweatpants he'd quickly pulled on to be able to show himself in public.

Your eyes were glued to his body as he stripped and you licked your lips. "Fuck, I did..." you said, scooting over to make room for him when he shuffled to sit beside you, resting his back against the headboard.

"Good" he smirked, snatching the plastic box from you as you were clearly too distracted by his bare chest, slightly shiny with sweat. "Me eyes are up 'ere" he joked, watching you from the corner of his eye and handing you one of the small spoons before opening the dessert. "Mmmmm..." he said, licking his lips.

You tore your eyes away from his muscles and dipped the spoon into the soft dessert before holding it up to his mouth.

He smirked as he looked up at you and parted his lips, taking the tiramisu into his mouth, sucking on the spoon a little longer than necessary and maintaining eye contact as he drew back with a happy sigh. "Incredible..." he said, licking his lips.

You swallowed. Did he have any idea what he was doing?

"Yeh alreyht?" He asked, his eyes flickering down to your underwear for a brief second.

Yes. He knew exactly what he was doing, you were certain of it.

He held a spoonful up to your lips to feed you as well and you shook your head with a small chuckle before taking the sweet treat off the spoon. "Thanks, baby."

Feeding each other in turns, your eyes kept wandering down his body. He just absolutely gorgeous, his skin now golden brown after being in the sun all day, though slighty reddening where his shoulders met his neck. His hair was messy, single strands of it falling down and into his eyes hanging over his forehead. And the way he licked the spoon purposely slow each time you fed him more tiramisu, it was making it extremely difficult for you to keep your mind from wandering...