"COMMENTARY CANCER" ONESHOTS (PREDOMINANTLY SMUT.)

"tease" (george x alex)

wc: 1175

george needed alex to stop being so careless around him.

that's all he needed him to do.

because alex would walk around the house openly in the least amount of clothing possible. one time, george was busy overworking himself by researching something for a video at about two thirty in the early hours of the morning, and here alex came, naked and making his way to the fridge.

"what the fuck, alex." he could see his cock from the refrigerator's light that shone down as the door opened. george couldn't help but stare—god, he really needed help. what a sad virgin. "oh, sorry." he mumbled, not a care in his mind about how george may have felt about that. he just couldn't believe alex would be so inconsiderate of the other's company as to pretend he wasn't there, showing off his pretty and perfect ass as he bent over to grab himself something to drink.

another time, alex came in the bathroom while he was having a shower and he could see him as he took a leak. he was really pushing it, the man thought. funny that alex kept flexing the size of his dick whenever george knew he was probably an inch or two longer than him. don't get him
wrong though, for someone that was most likely a bottom, he had a huge dick. what a shame george didn't know what being the bottom was like, because he figured with alex having such a big cock like that it must feel fucking incredible. but he cringed at the thought of alex, of all blokes, going down on him. there was no way he could see that being a plausible act.

something in him wished he would just come out and say that he got the gist of what he was trying to do and would have been glad to accept the offer of fucking his roommate had alex just talked to him about it in the first place. but it was getting out of hand, and he needed to tell alex how he felt now. that alex was being a bit of a tease. that if he really wanted george to really take action instead of just staring at him, he wished alex would stop showing off his body to him whenever he had the chance and just say something.

because at the current moment that he was sat in the living room floor sketching something—george loved to draw nature scenery, and was quite good at it to say the least—alex was laying on the bed in his room, the door being left wide open.

now, that would be alright if it stopped there. but no.

alex was on his belly and his ass was just begging to be looked at by the way his briefs were riding up into the crack of his butt. that doesn't just happen and stay that way unless you're doing it intentionally. if it was unintentional, he knew alex would have fixed it by now.

george huffed as he got up and stammered to him. he knocked on the door even though it was open to let alex know he was there.

"hm?"

"can we talk for a bit?"

"'bout what?" alex turned on his back and sat up. george licked his lips and crossed his arms, scoffing.

"'bout what's wrong wif' you?"

alex furrowed his eyebrows and his hand rested in his lap, almost trying to make him stare down at his crotch.

"what d'ya mean?" he questioned, slightly smirking.

"constantly just trying to get me to look at you. i've been trying so hard to stop but i-i know you're just doing this to me because you think it's a game. but it's not a game, alex—" he stumbled over a few words because his thoughts were moving so fast in his head that he didn't think he had it in him to even get the words out in their entirety.

alex cut his exclamation off with the sound of his shit-eating grin that followed by the sound of his laughter.

"finally caught on? after two months of me forcing my way to you and you finally get it? god, i 'fought you'd never get it."

there was a very tense feeling in the room as the silence sat in besides the sound of alex's laughter. george took a deep breath in and out before he needed to reply. of course he was going to fire back at him really sarcastic and a bit rude, but that was only to play into what he knew alex wanted to be like anyway.

"i fucking knew you were playing me!" he exclaimed, rubbing his eyes in disbelief. "now can you fuckin' go on then and tell me why?" he was so shocked and embarrassed that it had been going on this long.

"you're proper hot, i dunno," alex mumbled, sitting on his up on his knees. "always wanted you to just ignore taking the bait and just fuck me already. i was starting to give up. this was the last time i was going to show off, i don't—"

"why 'you keep showing your cock off to me then?"

alex laughed, blushing hard. "trying to show you how hard you get me sometimes. i love knowing that your eyes stay staring at me. i can literally feel them on me every time."

george slowly started to make his way to alex on the bed by firstly removing his graphic tee.

george touched alex first, holding his face in his hands. he kissed him hard and alex tried to pull him back but george took over with his dominance.

he was flipped over on his tummy again, and alex giggled a bit.

"what?" george scoffed at him, needing to know what alex found so funny.

"so weak, can't even take me over like i need."

"what the fuck s'that supposed to mean?" he held him down harder, kissing his neck roughly.

"it's supposed to mean i'm more in control of shit than you are and i'm the bottom."

"arright, go on then." george slyly smiled, taking a step back so that alex had room to do whatever he needed to do.

alex pulled george closer by pulling the belt loops. "lay down, stop being so fucking awkward and just act normal."

"oh, excuse me, alex... i'm not you, so it's not every day i'm about to fuck my friend."

"are you suggesting i fuck my friends regularly?" alex smirked, seeing george take his suggestion into consideration as he laid down on the bed now.

"somefin' like that." george chuckles lightly and unbuttoned his jeans.

"'m gonna just give you a quick blowjob and then i'm gonna get on like, all fours, 'n then you can do what you want. sound fine?" alex questioned him, and george—being the awkward, lonely bloke he was—had no other choice but to nod his head like he really understood what was really about to happen.