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They’d been doing this a while now, Aleix couldn’t quite remember when it started or even how. In a paddock somewhere around the world, who knows, who cares, they became addicted to the pleasure they gave each other. Even tonight, even after the celebration for his tenth wedding anniversary. Aleix now knew Jorge’s body like the back of his hand, he’d memorized every little spot that drove him crazy.

He’d learnt that the younger liked to be taken care of in bed. Jorge tried not to pass as a pillow princess at first, he’d try to pretend he wasn’t as desperate for Aleix’s cock as he was. But it hadn’t take long until the other succumbed in letting himself be needy and possessive.

At the start they had excuses, ‘I had a nightmare’ or ‘can’t sleep’ or ‘I need advice’, now neither of them spoke, lips clashing from the moment they were along. It was always just as passionate, it didn’t matter how many times they’d done it, the intensity stayed the same. Even tonight, even after the celebration for his tenth wedding anniversary, after the way Jorge wrapped himself around Aleix as he had let his hand travel to the younger’s ass.

Or: they fuck after THAT video of them at Aleix's party.

Notes:

Long time no see! I'm back with a, possibly shitty, Aleix x Jorge fic bc after all they've done recently they're not a ship, they're a cruise. Based on THE infamous video of the manhandling at Aleix's wedding annyversary. I'm sorry for any mistake that i may have made while writing 2k in a few hours, as usual english is not my mother tongue. The tittle is from an Ava Max song in case y'all were wondering. Leave kudos or comments if you feel like it, they make me so happy. 😊

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They’d been doing this a while now, Aleix couldn’t quite remember when it started or even how. In a paddock somewhere around the world, who knows, who cares, they became addicted to the pleasure they gave each other. Even tonight, even after the celebration for his tenth wedding anniversary. Aleix now knew Jorge’s body like the back of his hand, he’d memorized every little spot that drove him crazy.

He’d learnt that the younger liked to be taken care of in bed. Jorge tried not to pass as a pillow princess at first, he’d try to pretend he wasn’t as desperate for Aleix’s cock as he was. But it hadn’t take long until the other succumbed in letting himself be needy and possessive.

At the start they had excuses, ‘I had a nightmare’ or ‘I can’t sleep’ or ‘I need advice’, now neither of them spoke, lips clashing from the moment they were along. It was always just as passionate, it didn’t matter how many times they’d done it, the intensity stayed the same. Even tonight, even after the celebration for his tenth wedding anniversary, after the way Jorge wrapped himself around Aleix as he had let his hand travel to the younger’s ass.

The room was dark, the only light source coming from the moon outside, the sound of the summer Spanish movida somewhat distant. “Please” Jorge let out with a shaky breath. It was so easy kissing him, so easy, Aleix’s fingers brush the hairs on his neck, trying to deepen the kiss, urging Jorge to open his mouth with his tongue. The kiss quickly got heated and before he knew it, Aleix had him pinned back against the mattress, kissing him deeply and desperate.

Aleix settled himself in between Jorge’s legs, their bodies pressed together, kissing down his neck, mapping out his skin. Jorge was hungry, matching the older man’s heat and passion, his hands moving underneath his shirt, up his back. The older’s hands doing the same, moving up Jorge’s shirt, firm hands gracing his toned muscles. Jorge arched into Aleix’s touch.

“Aleix”, Jorge whimpered, voice thick with pleasure as they removed their shirts. He looked adorable like that, he loved it when the younger got like this, desperate, needy, horny. Aleix wanted nothing more than to pin him down and ruin him. “Yes, baby. What is it?” Aleix said in a soft tone, stroking the other’s cheek.

“Make me yours, please.” Whispered the Ducati rider, pressing his body closer. It sounded tempting, it really did but he wanted to take his time with Jorge today. The boy couldn’t help but let out a quiet moan as Aleix’ kissed got closer and closer to his crotch. Jorge lifted his hips and Aleix swiftly removed the pair of white jeans, throwing them somewhere on the hotel floor. He lay there, with only a pair of underwear on, cock hard as a rock, ready for whatever Aleix wanted to do to him.

Aleix nudged his legs further apart and resumed his position between the younger’s legs, kissing his inner thighs teasingly. Aleix slowly removed the last piece of clothing, leaving him completely naked. Jorge’s cock bounced free, throbbing thickly against his hip bone, he took him in his fist, wrapping his fingers around his base giving a few slow strokes. Jorge moaned sweetly, a sound that made the Catalan’s eyes flicker up.

“So sensitive baby” Aleix said, his voice low and hoarse. Jorge’s breathed shakily as the other man sped up his pace. “You looked so fucking good tonight, I couldn’t wait to have you like this”, the older man continued, the obscene noises filling up the room as Aleix left an open mouthed kiss on his shaft. The visual of the older in between his legs was almost too much, he threw his head back against the pillow as he felt Aleix’s lips.

He pulled away, his lips shiny, Jorge whined in protest, his hips moving up to meet Aleix’s fist. His finger slid down to the younger’s ass, feeling Jorge’s hole clench. Aleix pulled his fingers away and pressed them against the boy’s lips. Jorge didn’t hesitate, lips instantly parting to suck on Aleix’s fingers. He felt his own cock twitch as he felt Jorge’s tongue work, sucking like his fingers were his cock. Aleix pulled his fingers out, a trail of saliva following.

He moved his fingers down to Jorge's entrance again, watching the other's facial expressions as he slipped a finger inside his hole. He started out slowly, moving it in and out at a controlled pace. Jorge whined with pleasure, pressing his body closer cuddling into the crook of Aleix’s neck. “A-Aleix…” Jorge said, his hot shaky breath on Aleix’s skin, his hips moving up to meet the older man’s movements.

“You drive me crazy bebé, you have no idea what you do to me” Aleix whispered, pushing his finger hard and deep into the smaller man causing him to let out a surprised moan, his ring of muscle clenching tight around Aleix’s finger, cock twitching against Aleix’s thigh. He enjoyed watching Jorge squirm and whine and beg for it. “You’re so fucking horny today, huh?” Aleix asked.

“Been thinking about this since I saw you tonight,” Jorge moaned. Aleix curled his finger at just the right sensitive spot, his pace relentless, brushing his finger against it repeatedly. Aleix removed his finger all together and Jorge started rolling his thigh desperate for friction. “So that’s why you threw yourself at me to pick you up?” Aleix said as Jorge nodded, the thought of the Spaniard being so eager to have his hand on him made him incredibly weak.

“P-please Aleix.” Jorge whined, so needy. Aleix took a hold of Jorge’s hard length with his other hand. “God, you’re so fucking hot.” He looked so ready to be fucked, Aleix coated his fingers with his own precum, eyes never leaving the boy's desperate gaze. He inserted two of them into Jorge’s hole. He went slow feeling the younger stretch around him, Jorge looked a mess, his mouth hung open with pleasure and his locked on the man above him.

“Jorge,” Aleix whispered as he worked him open, leaning forward to place a kiss on his temple. Jorge wrapped his arms around his shoulders holding him closer. “You’re so beautiful, Jorge.” Aleix said, curling his fingers into his sweet spot. “Oh fuck, ‘leix it feels so good.” The younger moaned, whining with pleasure as Aleix fucked him harder to make sure he was ready enough. Jorge bit his lower lip, grabbing onto the bed sheets lost in pleasure.

“Fill me amor, I need your cock inside me please.” Jorge moaned tightening his grip on Aleix's shoulder. “So desperate,” he said keeping on working the younger open. “Please, ah fuck, please I need it.” Jorge repeated breathlessly. Aleix removed his fingers quickly and moved up the bed, taking Jorge up to a seating position. Aleix didn’t have to say a word to the Jorge, the boy opened his mouth wide for him. One hand stabilise himself on the headboard the other found its way to Jorge’s hair.

 “Make papi’s cock nice and wet, will you.” Aleix said as Jorge took him in his mouth without hesitation. He swore as he felt the younger's tongue work him, he looked so fucking gorgeous. “Such a good boy.” Aleix mumbled, the encouraging words making the younger hum. “Papi’s going to fuck you so good.” Jorge moaned around his cock, and Aleix felt himself twitch inside his mouth. It took every single bit of Aleix’s will power to stop himself from cumming down his throat. He pulled away, a string of saliva following Jorge’s wet and swollen lips. He looked absolutely fucked out, so slutty yet cute at the same time.

Jorge fell back on the pillow, breathless and waiting on Aleix to position himself between his legs again. He looked down at the other man aligning the tip to his entrance and slowly sliding in. He’d lost count at how many times they’d done this but every single time, Jorge had the same exact look on his face like it was the first time he’d ever been fucked. Aleix leaned down and kissed him, it was a wet filthy open mouthed kiss, the taste of himself on Jorge’s tongue.

They made out until Aleix was balls deep inside of the younger man. Aleix pulled away and Jorge tried to chase his lips, desperate for more. He started out slow, hips rolling into him at a controlled pace. “You’re so big, it feels so fucking good.” Jorge moaned, Aleix thrusted into him harder, aiming for Jorge's sensitive spot. It didn’t take long to find it. “R-Right there. Again.” Aleix repeated the move and Jorge almost screamed in pleasure. “I could do this all day baby.” Aleix groaned. “Fuck you slow like this. Let you feel every single inch of my cock inside you.” Aleix felt his cock twitch at his own words, Jorge squeezing around him as he did.

“Or maybe I’ll just fuck you hard and fast and fill you up with cum. I won’t let you get off or even touch yourself. I’ll let you sleep all hard and horny, fuck, and then I’ll fuck you in the morning again with my cum still inside of you. You’ll be all sticky and warm for me bebé.” Aleix’s pace quickened, hips snapping in a faster rhythm, fucking him properly now. Jorge’s hips moving with the same desperation. “You’d like that though wouldn’t you? My beautiful boy, mine.” Aleix asked breathlessly, his rhythm getting faster and sloppier.

“Yes, yes.” The smaller man moaned. Aleix fucked him harder, the speed relentless, Jorge’s sweet moans got louder and louder. Aleix was chasing his own orgasm desperate for release, he felt it building up in the pit of his stomach, his balls tightening with each thrust. “I’m gonna cum,” Jorge whined, “please, Aleix I’m gonna cum.” The younger's eyes watered with pleasure and Aleix knew he was going to cum in any second now.

“I love you.” And as the words escaped Aleix’s mouth Jorge shot his load onto his stomach. He came untouched, cock pulsating out thick white liquid in streams. He didn’t stop, he couldn’t stop, the sight just too much, Jorge’s hole squeezed tight around him, and Aleix felt light headed. Aleix grabbed the younger’s dick and started to jerk him off. Jorge gasped, overstimulated and extremely sensitive to the touch. Aleix squeezed tight and pumped him in time to his thrusts. “Come on, get hard for me again baby.” Aleix kept slamming into him and Jorge’s eyes were glossy, high of pleasure. To his surprise it didn’t take long at all for Jorge to get hard again. “Fuck, that was easy.” Moaned Aleix, leaning down to kiss the Spaniard again. “You’re really horny aren't you?”

Jorge was unable to speak while Aleix fucked him for another minute or so before he couldn’t hold his orgasm back any longer. He snapped his hips once, twice, three and four times, shooting his load deep into the younger. He came in floods, he felt like he hadn’t cum that much in ages and he loved the feeling of filling up the other man. “Cum for me again.” He said as he fucked through his orgasm, a wet sound filling the room. As soon as Jorge heard the words he let go, cumming into Aleix’s fist, "oh fuck, oh fuck." His cock dripped with cum as he finally pulled out, Aleix admired the sight, cum sliding out his hole.

Aleix sat back between the younger’s legs and Jorge let out a whiny moan, hole twitching. “Squeeze it out for me baby." Aleix said. "Fuck yeah, just like that. Good boy.” Jorge moaned again as he squeezed the thick white liquid dripping out of him. The sight almost woke his own cock back to life again. Jorge looked down and squeezed again, more cum dripping out of him. Aleix scooped some it up with his free hand and inserted it in his hole again with two fingers. "Feel so full." Jorge let out breathless, and Aleix pulled him close for a kiss.

“Thank you.” Jorge whispered against his lips. Aleix flipped them over, letting the younger cuddle close to him. Aleix gave him a fond smile, pulling him close and catching the boy’s lips again, the kiss just as sweet, just a bit longer. “I love you so much.” Aleix said softly, fingers drawing patterns on Jorge’s shoulder. “I love you too.” Jorge mumbled, a smile on his lips, eyelids heavy.

 Aleix placed a kiss on the Ducati's temple, he would never get tired of the sight of Jorge after sex, the sight of Jorge in general. He was breath taking and Aleix wanted nothing more than to shower him with love. Regardless of what the future held after the end of the season, Aleix knew they’d always find their way to each other’s arms. “Mine, mi amor.” He mumbled nuzzling Jorge’s cheek softly. “Mmh.” Sighed contently the younger looking into his eyes, Aleix answered leaving a kiss to his mouth.


Notes:

Oh and in the meantime i changed my tumblr url, come to say hi 😉