ALEX TURNER • ONE SHOTS•

one night stand (am era, smut)

You have a boyfriend, he was a massive prick. All he did was drugs and got drunk everyday leaving you to do all the work around your apartment. You were getting sick of it as you were also the only one who had a job and he bought the drugs out of your money.

You had just got back from work like a usual Friday night and you saw that your boyfriend was crashed out on the sofa. You rolled your eyes and walked past him into your bedroom.

You sit on the bed and ring up your friend about what time you are meeting up, She said at about 8ish which leaves you 2 hours to get ready. You jump in the shower and wash your hair. You go and fined your favourite dress and do your makeup. Soon 8pm rolls around and your friend is outside waiting in the taxi to come and collect you.

The taxi dropped you and your friend off at the end of a alleyway.

"Erm? Wheres the club?" You say looking around.

"Follow me." You friend said and started walking down the alleyway.

You followed her down the small dark alleyway, you couldn't see at all until you turned round a corner to see this sweet little bar with neon signs and vines all over it.

"Why did i never know about this?" You laugh.

"Cus only cool people do." You friend joked.

You rolled your eyes and walked through the doors, you walked straight to the bar and sat down on some stools and ordered your favourite drink.

You and your friend were talking, catching up when the topic of your boyfriend came up.

"Is he still like that then?" She said sipping her drink.

"Yeah, crashed out when i came home today." You sighed.

"Cmom y/n, you don't want that. He's a prick who takes you and your money for granted." She complained.

You shrugged in return as you knew she was right but you couldn't leave as he was company.

"Look tonight i'll take your mind of it." She smiled. You didn't have the energy to reply so you just smiled back.

As the night progressed you and your friend got progressively more drunk, she had been whisked away to the dance floor by some guy leaving you sat at the bar alone. You were sat tracing the rim of your glace with your finger when someone bumped into you. You lifted your head up and turned to the side, you saw this handsome man sat next to you. He was wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses even thought he was indoors.

"Shit, sorry love." He said without even looking at you.

You rolled your eyes and finished your drink.
You heard a giggle next to you.

"Can i buy you another one?" The man chuckled.

"If you must." You said agitated.

He just laughed and ordered you both a vodka coke. He slides it towards you. "Cmon love, I don't bite. Whats your name." He smiles.

"y/n y/l/n, whats yours." You say taking a swig of your drink.

"Alex Turner." He replied as he lifted up
his sunglasses onto his head. "What's a pretty girl
like you doing alone?"

"I'm not alone, my mates w some guy on the dance floor." You sigh.

Alex sighed as well. "You seem tense, you alright?"

It had obviously shown you were annoyed with your boyfriend. "Just my boyfriend, he's a massive dick."

"Darling if thats the case, he doesn't deserve you." He said tracing his hand against your cheek causing you to blush. "Whats he doing?"

"All he does is sit getting off his head and pissed, he's doing it all with my money as well." You frown.

"He really doesn't deserve you, you know that beautiful don't you." Alex flirts.

Conversation between you two start flowing as you get progressively more drunk, his words were so lyrical.

"I know this is random but, do you wanna come back with me?" Alex suggests.

You smile. "Course."

Alex stands up and others you his arm to link into, You walk out the bar and down the alleyway onto the main road. The whole way back you Alex's house was just laughs, not real conversation everything was hilarious.

You finally arrived at Alex's house, it was a big home for one man. You stepped in the door the smell of cigarettes and aftershave filled the room.

Both of you walked to the sofa and sat down, you started talking about random things again things that didn't matter. You and Alex clicked straight away yet there was one problem, your boyfriend.

Alex had persuaded you into giving him
your number however it wasn't that hard to do.
Suddenly the room fell silent, you and Alex were just staring into each other's eyes until Alex kissed you. The kiss was so passionate so meaning full.

"Shit, i'm so sorry. Its just i.." Alex muttered.

"Shhh Alex." You said as you kiss him again. This time you lead into a passionate snog as your tongues danced.

"What about your boyfriend?" Alex said concerned, he'd changed from this cocky bloke
to a empathetic man.

"What about him? Doesn't even know i'm gone."
You smirk.

Alex giggles and pulls you on top of him, his hands travel up your back as he unzips your dress revealing your bra. He moved down and starts kissing your collar bone as you both work your dress off. Alex removes your knickers and begins massaging your clit, your moans filled the room. With another finger he entered you, filling you up and gasping his name. Alex just sat there smirking as he watched your in delight, he began pumping his fingers in and out whilst holding your breast in his other hand. Soon you climaxed, Alex kissed your neck leaving hickeys all over it.

You lay down on the sofa, Alex's hand on the back of the sofa above you. Your passionately kissing as you undo his clothes revealing his perfect body. Alex took off his boxers and leant over you, he teased you before sliding inside. You both moan in enjoyment, he began quickening in pace. Your fingernails dug into his back as you arch in pleasure. Soon Alex came inside of you but carried on until you had reached your second climax. Alex collapsed on top of you, panting. You play with his hair and kiss his forehead.

You and Alex went to bed, woke up late the next morning. You woke up before Alex, you were sat in his arms. The only thing you could think about is how you cheated on your boyfriend and felt good about it as you hadn't felt that much pleasure in months.

Now it was a week later, your back at work and the only thing playing on your mind was that night with Alex it was phenomenal, you craved his touch and wondered as why he had not messaged you...