SETTING: Season 1. Grimsborough. University District. Around the cases 32, 33, 34, 35, 36, 37, 38, up to 39. When Alex still didn't know the real identity of The @rtist.
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Alex undone his belt, and unzipped his pants. He sighed from relief as he felt his boner feeling less restrained, as he hardens up more. Panting, he pulled down his boxers and his pants, exposing his cock to the cold air.
Alex took the lube he has in his drawers, as he pours it all over his aching cock. He smiled lustfully, before grabbing himself and grunting immediately from the feeling and excitement of masturbating. He took another breath, before starting to stroke and rub himself, making him push his head back into the pillows, as he closed his eyes, taking in the pleasure of pleasing himself.
He then started to fantasize about the @rtist; whoever that woman may be, just enjoying him; rubbing him up and down, giggling mischievously as she pleases him.
He started gasping, as he started to rub himself even tighter; imagining that it was her warm, wet, tight pussy all along. A hard groan escaped from his lips, as he spread his legs, and continued rubbing himself tightly, making him harder, his cock enlargening as he vividly imagined that it was the mysterious @rtist giving him sexual pleasure.
Alex imagined that woman riding him, bouncing on him, straddling his huge, sexually frustrated cock, as he started to groan and moan out too, begging for the @rtist to work on him harder, tighter, to keep dripping wet for him, and that was when he took his bottle of lube; spilling it all over his cock again before he throws it to the floor and slides off his hoodie, pulling down his jeans, as the thought of "her" teasing him became stronger and more realistic, bringing him so much lust and arousal.
"ohhh… oh, god… oh. my. fucking. god." he moaned out, over and over, as he felt his entire body give up to the amazing carnal sensations, breaking down every drop of innocence that people usually thought Alex has.