"COMMENTARY CANCER" ONESHOTS (PREDOMINANTLY SMUT.)

you know james had to do it to em (〜￣△￣)〜 (james m. and alex)

wc: 1822

//ok hello so i'm sorry i'm shit with like updating n stuff. i'm not going to lie and say i'm back bc i'm probably not lmao. i just wanted to write james and alex where they're really touchy lately. anyway enjoy :) i'll update when i feel like it tbh

alex had been fucking around with a neighbor, bringing him over and having sex with him in his room. he didn't really hide it at all or even try to mask it. when the guy, jeremy, came over, alex let him fuck him into the squeaky mattress, not holding back. things were strictly for sex for them both, considering alex didn't really connect with him in any other way that wasn't for his own personal use. everything went fine until alex and george were evicted from the flat-right after james and fraser moved in just two floors up, making alex furious and even more needy to be fucked, just wanting to feel good in the midst of having his flat taken from him for something that he didn't understand.

"james," alex nudged his shoulder as they both sat on james' couch one day, "james!" he got his attention this time, seeing him move the headphones off of his head and huffing. "what?" he asked, playing it off as if he were annoyed.

"can i ask a quick favor? really fucking odd one but i really need it." he sighed, licking his lips.

"what is it, alex?"

"can me and a friend use your uh, your bedroom?" he asked, mumbling the last part a bit. alex blushed hard and looked away.

james laughed loudly, pulling the headphones back on. he didn't think alex was being serious.

alex scoffed, "james! m'serious!"

james moved them off into his lap this time, pausing the music he was listening to and letting out a deep sigh.

"you're taking the piss, fuck's sake. what would you need my bed for?"

"d'you remember when you were at the flat and you saw this really fit man leaving the flat?" he asked, licking his lips and letting himself sit on his leg.

"oh, yeah? him? that's your 'friend'? no, i'm not letting you bring a man whore over here for you t'shag, alex. i'll let you get off on your own in there but you're not bringing that guy up here." james bit his lip, scrolling down on his phone. he wouldn't admit how jealous it made him to hear how his friend wanted to have sex with somebody else in his own bed. to him, it was almost offending. why wouldn't alex just ask him to fuck?

"why? please, james! i finish so quick when he comes 'round! it takes me a bit t'get off on my own!" he sighed, trying his best to contain his flushed face, failing miserably.

"maybe if you didn't get evicted you'd have your own bed to fuck whoever you want in it. but that bed is mine. only shagging i'll allow on it is if you're alone or something like that." james looked anywhere but alex's eyes, still ignoring him when alex smirked bigger than he'd done in a while.

"buy me a toy," he mumbled, blushing and looking down. "i'll settle if you do. that, or maybe you could find someone to fuck me."

james huffed and got up, walking away and going to his room. he didn't like the way alex's words made him feel-maybe alex wanted him to feel that way. maybe alex wanted james to fuck him. maybe alex just wanted to make him jealous. and for whatever fucked up reason, it worked. so he tucked his erection in the waistline of his underwear before he came back out and crossed his arms, "what is wrong with you?" james asked, eyes glaring at alex.

"nothing? just want a quick fuck, really. what's wrong with you?" he challenged, as if he couldn't still see the hard on james had poorly hidden. he blushed, smirking in hopes that james would come flat out and say he wanted to fuck him.