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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warnings: smut, blowjob, sex on the beach, pretty straightforward
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It was supposed to be the perfect escape to somewhere warm, away from the monotony of the freezing cold and yet another birthday spent on the slopes. You'd both had your fill of ski trips and snowy landscapes, and this year, you were determined to give Alex something different. A sun-drenched island vacation in the dead of winter sounded like paradise. But reality? Reality had other plans.
You weren't built for heat. Neither was he, really. Instead of leisurely days on the beach or exploring whatever tropical locales were around, the two of you had spent most of your time lying naked in the blissfully air-conditioned hotel room, bodies tangled together beneath cool sheets, just chasing relief from the oppressive sun. Sleep and sex. Not necessarily in that order. And it wasn't like either of you minded.
But you were determined to get him to the beach before you left, no matter what.
He was sprawled on the bed, the lazy grin on his face telling you that he knew exactly what you were up to. His arms were crossed behind his head, eyes half-lidded as he watched you kneel between his legs. The tension in the room was warm, just like the sultry air outside. Only here, in the dim comfort of your room, everything was cooler. Slower.
"Come on." you purred, your voice a soft plea as your lips grazed the length of him. "Just once, Alex. Let's go to the beach. It's not that bad."
He huffed a laugh, the sound a low rumble in his chest. "Not that bad? You do know it's like a hundred degrees out there, right?"
"Don't be dramatic." you teased, your tongue flicking against the sensitive head of his cock, eliciting a soft groan from him. "It's not like I'm asking you to hike across a desert. We'll go early, while it's still cool. We'll find some shade. Promise."
His hips twitched, though he still managed to keep that languid composure, eyes following your every move. He was weighing his options. Or at least pretending to. He knew you'd get your way. The sight of him, so relaxed, so at ease, sent a thrill through you. His body glistened slightly with sweat from the warmth of the island, but here in the dim cool of the room, you had all the control.
"You're relentless, you know that?" he murmured, his voice rough and amused.
"And you love it." You wrapped your hand around the base of his cock, squeezing lightly as your lips brushed against the tip once more. "You know you'll love the beach. The sand, the ocean. You haven't been out there once."
His breath hitched as you took him into your mouth, inch by inch, until his head tipped back slightly against the pillow. He groaned, fingers flexing against the back of his neck but still refusing to give in fully to the temptation of touching you.
"I'm not really a sand kind of bloke." he managed, though his voice wavered just enough to let you know he was slipping. "Sand gets everywhere."
You pulled back slightly, your lips leaving a wet trail along his cock. "I'll make it worth your while." you whispered, your breath hot against him.
