Alan Ashby/OC

Smut

Rated R

You & Alan get into a huge fight over some girls being all over him after a show & from what you saw, he was doing nothing about it, but you end up having rough make-up sex afterwards.

You stood in the front row at an Of Mice & Men concert, despite the fact you were dating Alan, you still liked being in the crowd, feeling the rush of the music with everyone else was amazing. They finished their set and walked off stage, you got out of the crowd and went to the back too. You walked in and saw some girls with their arms around Alan and too close for comfort.

"What the hell?!" You yelled, Alan pushed them off just as the words left your mouth.

"Baby, it's not what it looks like" Alan tried to explain. You glared at him, hurt and pissed.

"I don't fucking care." You said and stormed off. You ran outside and walked home. It was a long walk but you were so mad you didn't care. You finally arrived home and Alan was already there, you stormed in and saw him pacing the living room.

"Y/N!" You walked passed him to get to the bedroom but he came up and stopped you.

"Listen, I'm sorry, it wasn't what you thought," He explained. You looked at him, shaking your head.

"Don't fucking lie to me, Alan." You spat. Just then he pushed you against the wall and kissed you roughly. His hands moved to your sides and pushed your shirt up, he took it off of you and kissed you again. He worked on your pants, sliding them down and hooking a finger around your panties before taking them off.

"Alan-" You tried to push into him to stop him but he pressed his body against yours. You were supposed to be mad at him, not having sex against a wall, but you couldn't help it once he bit the sweet spot on your neck. You took off his jeans and you felt him push his way inside of you, lifting your legs around his waist. You tangled your hands in his hair and roughly kissed his lips, moaning into him as he moved in and out of you. Alan held you up as he carried you to the bedroom, he threw you on the bed and crawled on top of you going back in. He bit your neck leaving marks as he thrust into you. You grabbed the headboard and moaned his name, your hands couldn't stay still as you grabbed onto the sheets then his shoulders. You felt your body rock as you were coming close to your climax. Alan moaned and grunted into your neck as you both came. He collapsed next to you, both of you a panting, sweaty mess.

"I love you Y/N." He said pulling you into a kiss.

"I love you too Alan." You whispered as you fell asleep.