Run, Nicholas, RUN!
X-Men: First Class came out a year ago.
Yeah, def posting that HankAlex pheromone fic soon….
- Someone I don’t know adds me on Facebook:
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- Error on Facebook:
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oh gosh I didn’t know people still read Hank/Alex dfjghjkghkfgfg
“Alex stop! We can’t do this, not here!” Hank tried to push Alex way, but it was really hard to do so when he was lying on the teacher’s desk and Alex was on top of him, already scrambling their flies open with one hand as the other kept pushing Hank down.
“Yes we can babe. Can’t you see?” Alex leaned over Hank’s cherry lips, smirking like a total fucker as his hand finally sneaked inside Hank’s pants. “We’re already doing it.”
Hank moaned, completely unable to stop himself, as Alex dragged his cock out with deft fingers and began stroking him, lazily but with firm pressure, enough to drag Hank near the edge but not enough to push him.
“Somebody,” Hank’s head thumped against the desk with a loud thump as the fight began to leave him, “somebody might come innn-god, fuck you Summers.”
“No, actually the plan is to fuck you McCoy.” Alex said. He shoved his tongue into Hank’s mouth, not waiting for permission as he took what was rightfully his.
The problem with having sex with Alex was that he knew what he was doing, he knew where to twist with the tiniest bit more strength, where to pull and where to stroke. He knew very fucking well what he was doing, and Hank never had a chance against him to begin with.
“And don’t worry, we’re in detention, nobody gives a fuck about the kids in detention.” Alex added as a later thought as shrugged off his shirt.
“At least lock the fucking door, will you?”