mostly smut, some of them are quite kinky-ish, just check the individual chapter warnings. the first ones are probably bad, they're older.
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You sat on the sidelines of the college football field, pretending to watch the game but your eyes never strayed from Alex. Your Alex. The boy who had captured your heart and inflamed your desires. Aly, as you called him. But just in private, not around anybody else.
The way you couldn't get enough of each other was almost embarrassing. It had gotten so bad that you had to sneak out at night just to find some privacy, cause neither of you wanted your parents to hear you fuck. So you usually ended up in the local park. Yeah, the fucking park, in the middle of the night.
But right now, your private fantasies had to wait, as you focused on the field where Alex was running around with his mates.
He was a sight to behold. For you at least. And hopefully only you. His green t-shirt clung to his body, drenched in sweat, outlining every muscle. The colour of the shirt highlighted his skin and dark hair, which was sticking up in all directions from the effort. He had this casual, messy look that drove you wild. His shorts, maybe a size too small, kept riding up his thighs every few minutes, revealing glimpses of the soft skin on the insides of his thighs. Each time they did, he'd stop, readjust them, only for them to ride back up again. It was like a teasing game, one you were more than willing to play.
You couldn't tear your eyes away from him. The way the muscles in his legs flexed as he ran after the stupid ball, the sheen of sweat making his skin glisten in the fluorescent lights that lined the field, the blush on his cheeks from the physical exertion. It was all too perfect.
Occasionally, he'd even lift his t-shirt to wipe the sweat off his face, and you'd catch sight of his toned abdomen, the lines of his muscles slick. The sight made you squirm in your seat. The sweat dripped down his chest and his pecs were flushed. You wanted to touch them, lick them, suck on his nipples. He loved that.
The game dragged on, and you found yourself growing more impatient by the minute. Watching Alex was both a blessing and a curse. He was so close yet so untouchable. You were already getting tired of just looking and not being able to feel him.
Thank god a whistle blew, signalling a short break. You watched as Alex jogged towards you, a grin spreading across his face. His hair was damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead, and his shirt clung to his body. He looked irresistible.
Without warning, he bent down and kissed you, more like sticking his tongue down your throat. The intensity made your head spin, your hands instinctively grabbing at his sweat-slicked shirt. His hands roamed over your back, pulling you closer, deepening the kiss until you had to pull away to breathe.
Everyone around was already used to the two of you. They didn't care. Not really. But they still liked to tease sometimes.
"Oi, Alex!" one of the boys called out, laughing. "Get a room, mate!"
