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Summary:

It came easily to Noah to be a jackass regularly, but even more so to be a jackass in bed.

(or an alenoah smutfic with no plot. i CAN goon❤️‍🩹)

Notes:

ello top noah truthers wya

(all characters are depicted as adults here, AKA this is supposed to be after RR)

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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It came easily to Noah to be a jackass regularly, but even more so to be a jackass in bed.

 

This is why he relished everytime he had his boyfriend underneath him, spread out on the sheets with pleasure and desperation twisted on his handsome features alike.

 

Noah was slowly working his fingers deep inside of the other's arousal, carefully dragging the digits through his soaking heat, halfway out—to curled deep within again.

 

He kept this slow, torturous pace for a while, and had been for a few minutes now.

 

The stimulation to his inner walls clearly wasn't enough for Alejandro, with desperate, breathy mumbles and whines escaping him as his lower half moved without thought.

 

"Noah,"

 

He moaned out with frustration, pulsing around his lover's fingers as his thighs shook and trembled, breath clearly knocked out of him.

 

He was then rewarded with the pace slowing even further—(which punched a helpless whimper out from his chest) and some 'oblivious' words from the other.

 

"Mm? Yeah?"

 

This evil, evil man had no shame in torturing his loved ones, did he?

 

Acting oblivious and clueless as ever, he pressed his fingers deep—heel of his palm brushing Alejandro's needy clit.

 

"That's–" He shuddered, barely able to get it out. "Oh my— Noah,"

 

His hips rolled against his hand, clenching down with no hesitation.

 

Dark brown hair fell against the bedsheets as his head tipped back, jaw slack as pleasure coursed through his body in waves.

 

Tan thighs trembled around Noah's hand, the constant slick sound of Alejandro's pussy around fingers that only seemed to press deeper filling the air.

 

"What? You keep saying my name, but you aren't asking for anything."

 

That monotone voice— as if nothing was even slightly out of the ordinary, only got him going even more, every nerve alive with arousal.

 

If Noah just kept talking, Alejandro swore he might come from that alone.

 

(Keyword: Might).

 

"Q-quit— ah‐ please," he whimpered. "I can't–"

 

The plea only seemed to motivate Noah further, a poorly concealed grin twitching at his lips.

 

"Quit, what?"

 

He questioned softly.

 

Alejandro whined.

 

"Quit—teasing me, o-oh, Dios–" he begged. "I— I beg of you."

 

"Me? Tease?"

 

Noah bit his lip, pulling his fingers back before sliding them deeper—deep enough to make him see stars—and couldn't help but play with him a little bit more.

 

"You're imagining things."

 

Alejandro's legs kicked a little, instinctively, but that didn't stop Noah. His exhale came out shuddery and breathless, desperation hanging on every word. "No, no–please."

 

Noah thrust deeper.

 

"What? You're imagining things."

 

He cried— hips grinding, chasing it. If there was one thing Noah wasn't, it was merciful when he was getting his way. And boy, it showed.

 

His walls fluttered around his fingers, his body jerking with pleasure.

 

"Mierda—"

 

The tears starting to prick at his eyes is what finally caused Noah to stop— but not to give him his way yet.

 

Just to tease him again.

 

But differently, this time.

 

He pulled his hand free from the iron grip Alejandro's thighs had on it—ignoring the soft, confused whimper—and slowly spread his clenched thighs to reveal the dripping arousal between.

 

"Ah, ah—" he panted. "Noah,"

 

"Relax. You'll live for a second without."

 

Even as he whimpered and begged in-between breaths, Noah didn't pay much mind to the mess inbetween his legs quite yet.

 

Instead, his lips moved to his neck— then his chest, leaving soft kisses down his stomach all the way down his body, right above his dripping, fluttering cunt.

 

It seemed Noah didn't quite want to comply and help him out just yet, wanting to run him dry tonight. (Though, Alejandro isn't sure if that's possible considering how soaked he is now).

 

"Jesus," he breathed. "Please."

 

Alejandro shuddered when Noah's tongue teased at his swollen clit—desperate for any stimulation—bucking up with a whiny grunt.

 

He pressed a hand, flat on Alejandro's stomach to steady him as he went down, tongue giving small kitten licks to his clit, before dragging down through his folds, earning a loud, deep moan.

 

Even as his lover begged and panted for him, Noah just couldn't help himself.

 

He slowly leaned in, letting his tongue slip inside of his wet cunt, letting saliva run down the muscle to drip inside of him.

 

Alejandro jerked from the sensation, crying out helplessly as just about the prettiest expression Noah had ever seen crossed his face. He struggled to keep his legs spread, breathy whines repeatedly escaping his lungs.

 

"Oh—sí, do it like that-"

 

Noah, obviously, couldn't reply back with a smart little quip like he wanted to— so he opted to pressing his tongue slightly deeper, teasingly.

 

Hips rolled against his mouth in return, a trembling moan sounding out through the room.

 

Alejandro panted as his hands moved to gently grip at Noah's locks.

 

Testing what Alejandro would react to, Noah licked deeper, tongue pointing and briefly fucking the other's soaked cunt.

 

"Mmhf," was his response. "Yes.."

 

He had tasted incredible, and his body always responded beautifully.

 

Alejandro squeaked, body arching as he blinked away tears, thrusting his hips forward in attempt to make Noah to do more.

 

He squirmed against the bed, body rocking as little, needy whines were torn from his throat. Heat pooled in his gut, his gasps becoming erratic and high.

 

Fingers clenched in dark brown hair, while the others gripped at the bedsheets, attempting to calm down from the relentless stimulation.

 

"Oh my," he moaned. "Noah, oh yes, Noah—"

 

He licked and sucked at Alejandro's sex tirelessly, hands firmly planted on his trembling thighs to steady himself— also to keep easy access as he ate his boyfriend out.

 

That heat curled higher, and higher, leaving him short of breath as his sounds got higher.

 

One sharp buck of his hips was all the indication Noah needed.

 

He pulled back– lips wet but wearing a pleased grin.

 

Alejandro, however, seemed very against this as his hips surged forward in one last, desperate attempt before falling limp against the bed.

 

"No—!"

 

Noah pushed himself up, back onto his knees as he looked into the other's eyes. "Relax, you big baby. Is it really so hard to keep your legs closed for a second?"

 

Alejandro shuddered at the implications. "..You're awful."

 

Noah huffed in a half-assed laugh, before his attention diverted to the wooden nightstand to the side of the bed, and he was already reaching over to pull one of the drawers open.

 

They both knew what he was aiming for, and when his fingers brushed against it, he let out a pleased hum.

 

He pulled out the silicone strap-on, running his fingers over it before locking eyes with Alejandro.

 

"Is this what you want?"

 

"Yes, please.."

 

Alejandro begged, clenching around nothing at the mere sight of it, every ridge and edge looking fit to fill him.

 

He could've drooled at the thought.

 

Noah slowly shifted closer, pressing the thick head of the strap to his dripping heat.

 

His thighs tensed at the feeling, his eyes deep with arousal and excitement. "Please," he panted.

 

Noah's grip on the toy tightened, barely pressing it past his folds—before pulling it back—the tip glistening with his slick.

 

Alejandro whined, his head falling to the side. "You are so unfair,"

 

"I'm unfair?"

 

Noah repeated, feigning ignorance once more as he started to tug his own pants down, breathing heavy with growing lust.

 

"I thought you wanted my attention." He murmured, free hand resting on Alejandro's bare stomach, gently drawing patterns on his skin with soft fingertips.

 

The fabric of his jeans and wet panties fell to his knees in one motion, revealing his own soaked arousal.

 

Alejandro's mouth watered.

 

"And you're gonna get it." He started to strap the object around his hips, tightening it.

 

The other was already squirming at the promise riddled with incredibly attractive intent, a soft little pant or whine coming out each time he exhaled.

 

His hips rolled against nothing.

 

He was met with the sensation of the wet tip of silicone intruding his cunt slowly, barely peeking past his folds, in which his response was a startled squeak.

 

Alejandro choked on a moan.

 

Noah buried the toy strapped around his hips to the hilt in one, slow thrust.

 

He didn't quite start to move yet, just holding him close by the waist, letting him feel every bump and curve that were all far too familiar.

 

"That's so—" he whimpered. "Deep–"

 

Alejandro was struggling to form sentences already, and they hadn't even properly fucked yet.

 

"Deep, but you're taking it so good," Noah cooed, his hips momentarily twitching forward— grinding deeper.

 

His body locked up for a second at the strong, sharp sensation tingling in his legs, before he went limp against the sheets again with a little breathy sigh.

 

"How..how are you so amazing at this?"

 

He panted out, melted into nothing but a puddle underneath Noah.

 

"I don't understa-aah!—"

 

He was very much rudely—and abruptly—cut off by Noah's sudden movements, grinding slow and deep, pulling his hips back before pushing forward, burrowing himself again.

 

Instinctively, Alejandro's legs locked around Noah's smaller frame, the air punched out of him.

 

His pussy seemed to cling messily as Noah fucked him slow, stretching with each stroke to take it deeper.

 

"Oh, oh—" and then he was gasping, brain fogged with stimulation, affecting all coherentspeech he once had. Noah shifted— building up a rhythm delicately built to take Alejandro apart with each little movement.

 

With the pace he was setting, it had both Alejandro and the bed moaning with each thrust.

 

"There you go."

 

Noah encouraged breathlessly, thrusting upward as he moved again, changing the angle.

 

His own hair was falling in his face now as he fucked into his lover slowly, hovering over him as he held himself up with thin arms, hips slapping against Alejandro's ass.

 

Alejandro's thighs quivered around Noah, nerves sparking like electricity.

 

"Mmh, mh—" his cunt clenched. "N-no, no pares, no—"

 

Noah didn't exactly fully understand most Spanish, but he could get the general idea of what he was saying. He'd been learning just for him, you know.

 

His pace changed sometimes just to tease the other. He'd pull out slow, before slamming back into those throbbing walls and vice-versa.

 

Alejandro sobbed a whimper, a moan, unintelligible, really.

 

His breathing stuttered, before he gasped at the feeling of fingers teasing at his clit.

 

"Oh my— tan bueno, no pares—" he was grinding shamelessly now, chasing each deep stroke of the toy burrowed inside him.

 

"You're gonna get me a noise complaint one day."

 

Alejandro could've laughed from that— if he weren't being fucked out of his mind in the moment, each drag against his walls pushing him higher and higher.

 

"It's— it's your fault," he stammered out.

 

That seemed to fill Noah with a particularly cocky sense of pride however, as he gave a harsh thrust, stealing the strength from Alejandro's limbs.

 

His entire body felt like it was about to give out, head tipped back against the pillows.

 

Each time he rocked forward, Alejandro's pussy gave a weak little clench— fluttering, messy walls clinging to the silicone, thighs quivering helplessly.

 

He continued to fuck him deep, letting him feel everything down to the smooth texture.

 

The fingers pressed down on his clit, forcing the highest, filthiest sounds out of him. Sounds he didn't know were possible outside of trashy, staged pornos.

 

Alejandro sobbed a weak, pathetic noise. "Voy a- aah— Noah, I'm—"

 

Noah lifted his hips slightly, forcing the angle as he held him up higher.

 

Alejandro's back arched and—

 

It was hitting. Right there.

 

Suddenly his legs were locked tight around him, a sharp cry escaping him as it struck him so perfectly deep inside of his gut it made his eyes roll back for a second.

 

"Oh— right there—!"

 

He sobbed weakly, pussy clenching tight.

 

It was already building so quick, but just as fast, it all came crashing down on him in seconds.

 

Alejandro screamed— coming so hard he was seeing white.

 

Noah slowed ever so slightly.

 

But he didn't stop.

 

Even while Alejandro was crying and clinging messily now, he didn't stutter or falter once— he continued with a pace that made his body tremble violently.

 

"Noah- oh dios mío, Noah—" He cried, choking on every word he just barely managed.

 

Waves of pleasure were seizing his body now, every nerve burning.

 

Noah fucked him through it.

 

The muscles in his legs pulsed, tensing and relaxing repeatedly like he didn't know what to do— like his body didn't know what to cry out for anymore.

 

"That's it," he praised, ignoring the nails scraping his skin— ignoring the ache in-between his legs.

 

His middle and index finger pressed firmly on the swollen bud of Alejandro's clit started to drag up and down lazily, dragging an almost girlish shriek from the other.

 

"Noah, oh my god, Noah—" he moaned out like a prayer, shivering with every cruel thrust from Noah.

 

His hands scrambled to grip the back of Noah's head and neck, his breathing reduced to nothing but wheezy moans and gasps.

 

The stretch was maddening, and it definitely wasn't getting any better with the extra stimulation. Noah pulled back, then pushed in—taking him high—higher than his limits.

 

"Demasiado, no lo puedo soportar—" He choked on a sob, tears starting to roll down his cheeks as he was pushed to heights he didn't know were possible.

 

The bed creaked loudly underneath their rough lovemaking, room full of very audible sex.

 

From the slapping of their skin, to the wet squelch of Alejandro's cunt as it took Noah deeper—or, of course, the obscene noises coming from him.

 

Noah was just thankful Owen wasn't home.

 

The pleasure was reaching an all-time high, frying Alejandro's brain—already practically melted though—the thick drag making his poor pussy flutter and clench.

 

"I can't– I c-can't—"

 

"You can. You can."

 

Alejandro struggled— desperation kicking in now, his body jerking and shaking violently.

 

Noah continued to spear him on the fake cock, hips snapping and rolling into him now with no purpose other than to please, to break.

 

"Mierda—" He gasped. "I'm gonna-"

 

He was swiftly interrupted by another mean thrust, pulling a strangled whimper out of him.

 

Noah had no mercy on his clit, rubbing tight circles as he pushed him further and further, sending Alejandro spiraling.

 

His hips stuttered and bucked wildly, instinctive and out of control now.

 

"Yes, yes I'm—" he gasped, the heat growing unbearable as the coil in his stomach grew tight. "Joder— c-coming—"

 

The way his back arched and body locked up was the only warning Noah got, before his boyfriend was suddenly sobbing— violently clenching around the toy in spasms as he came.

 

Harder, this time.

 

Only then, did he slow his pace before halting to a full stop.

 

"There we go.."

 

He breathed, holding Alejandro's trembling hips as he stayed buried deep, still.

 

Alejandro groaned, his lips wet with drool— eyes glassy as he tried to catch his breath in a small moment of clarity.

 

"You there?" The sound of Noah's voice broke him out of his afterglow daze, and he nodded weakly. "Okay, good."

 

He barely registered the feeling of the toy sliding out with a whimper, leaving only emptiness.

 

It was all fuzzy, his eyes closed— and then Noah tapped his side, getting his attention. "You think you can go one more time?"

 

The mere thought made him want to cry, but also jizz all over himself. Again. He took a deep breath, then nodded— a weak, but determined smile tugging at his wet lips.

 

"..I should be fine, mi amor."

 

The cheesy petname almost made Noah blush, but he just shrugged it off and reached down to start unbuckling the strap-on.

 

Noah pulled it off his hips, tossing it to the side carelessly before shifting closer.

 

He lifted his hips up, his throbbing cunt hovering right over Alejandro's. He then looked down at him in a silent 'can I?'

 

Alejandro stared back with desperation and lust.

 

"..Please." He begged.

 

Noah complied.

 

He moved so his legs were around Alejandro's thighs, shifting the angle so it could work.

 

He grabbed onto his waist, moving closer.

 

His hips then sunk down against the other's, a shlck sound sounding out as they connected, both letting out a long, satisfied moan.

 

He stayed still for a while, just holding Alejandro close—before he leaned down to lock lips, just as he started to grind forward.

 

Alejandro tensed again, immediately moaning into the kiss.

 

The friction as their folds rubbed together caused little electric jolts between them.

 

"Fuck—"

 

Noah panted, keeping a slow pace at first— before gradually increasing along with his own rising arousal.

 

Not like Alejandro was fairing much better, having barely come down from his last climax— making him incredibly sensitive to the touch.

 

He squirmed and gasped underneath his lover, spread open completely as he succumbed to his touch.

 

"Fuck, that's it– you're beautiful."

 

Noah moaned, pressing soft little kisses up and down his body as he praised him endlessly in quiet murmurs. His hands on Alejandro's thighs slipped lower— hoisting him up more.

 

Alejandro cried, whining softly as his hips rolled up against Noah's.

 

The noises coming from their grinding was filthy now, squelching as slick mixed together, dribbling down their thighs.

 

"Too much— por favor—" he babbled, barely spitting the words out before he was whining again.

 

Noah huffed, watching as Alejandro's chest heaved with pleasure so intense it was almost painful.

 

Then their clits touched in one rough thrust from Noah, making them both cry out.

 

He panted for air, sweat making his hair stick to his skin as he put all the effort he had into grinding down on Alejandro, fingers clenching on his sides.

 

Alejandro gasped, breath hitching— before collapsing into a sharp sob.

 

"Almost there," he reassured. "So close."

 

It didn't do much for Alejandro, with him already having been wrung out and exhausted, leaving him helplessly moaning and twitching.

 

Noah's soft pants started to quicken after a minute or two, slowly evolving into moans.

 

The pace stuttered— faltered for a second as he got messier, sloppier.

 

"Hngh—" he grunted. "Fuck, yes.."

 

Alejandro's back arched as more hot tears formed in his eyes, his body jerking up against Noah, a sharp moan tearing out of his throat— raw, desperate.

 

"Noah," he moaned the name over and over, as it was the only thing on his mind. "Noah, Noah—"

 

"I know."

 

He breathed, rutting down against him now.

 

"I know, I know—"

 

Alejandro moaned— or rather, screamed as their clits touched again.

And again.

 

Noah was practically humping him now, chasing after his own orgasm just as much as Alejandro chased his.

 

The bed was creaking now— again, seemingly getting louder with every thrust.

 

"Oh— oh Dios—!" He sobbed wetly, clenching around nothing as he bucked up against Noah, his gut tightening— ready to snap.

 

Noah encouraged this with his own little bucks, hands starting to shake against Alejandro's sides. "Fuck, come on," he whimpered. "Wanna– wanna feel you."

 

And of course, Alejandro's body was more than happy to comply.

 

He jerked, gasping—before screaming—coming one more time as slick gushed out of his used cunt and mixed with Noah's.

 

The feeling and sensation of this almost immediately sent Noah tumbling after him, a loud moan ripping from his throat as he rolled his hips down, hard.

 

"Oh god— oh my god—"

 

He came hard against Alejandro, bodies twitching before they both slumped over.

 

The two of them laid there in silence, Noah limp against his chest, soft pants filling the room now. Alejandro groaned weakly, tossing one arm around Noah's slim waist.

 

"..Mm, good?"

 

Noah cracked one eye open to look up at Alejandro as he spoke.

 

"..Yes. Amazing."

 

Alejandro replied back, breathlessly.

Notes:

rushed at the end.💔 soz this...might've sucked honestly, haven't wrote in a while and this is my first published fic anyways.uhhh..

anyways i don't speak spanish so don't flame me if it's wrong plz, ur always free 2 leave criticism tho <3

planning gwourtney fic next

(oh btw if ur confused about the owen line, alenoah is dating yes but they dont live tgther, noah and owen live together and alejandro lives alone)