Meta isn't really the vibe, push Alex against the fence, M

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As you push Alex back against the fence, the cold metal biting into his skin, you lean in close, your breath warm against his throat. You feel his heart racing beneath your palm as it slams against his chest wall like crazy. His lips part when you bring your mouth down on his, and he kisses you back with equal fervor, his tongue dancing wildly in your mouth. You taste the sweetness of wine on his tongue, mixed with the salty tang of his arousal, as you deepen the kiss.

He snarls lowly, voice box vibrating heavily "That's what I fucking thought"

Alexander is still clearly angry, but he doesn't push you away as you silence him again with another brutal kiss.

Your hands wander down to his chest, tracing the muscles there before pulling at his shirt, eager to feel more of his skin. Alex growls against your lips as he arches into your touch, loving the roughness of your hands against him. The sound vibrates through your body, making you shudder with pleasure. You tear your mouth away from his briefly to wrap your lips around his earlobe, nipping softly and moaning against it before whispering, "Shut up, you angry fucker"

His hands clench in your hair as you pull away from his chest to trail kisses down his torso - tiny, hungry kisses that make him breathe harder. You can feel his heart pounding beneath your lips as you reach his collar bone, and without warning, you sink your teeth gently into the soft flesh there, leaving a mark that's sure to bruise later "God - watch it -" he hisses, pushing you away from him and spinning so it's your turn to be pressed against the fence "You don't want to talk? Fine. At least do something useful for me"


Oblige, drop to your knees then and there

Shove him back, you're here for angry makeouts not to give him a blowjob, M

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