Alex

Friday, December 25, 2002

Morning

It felt fucking fantastic to wake up close to him. The way his hand wrapped around my waist, as well as the love I know he feels for me now became ingrained in my mind. I tried to move for a second, but his grip became even tighter, causing my smile to grow even wider.

"Sexy..." I whispered, making him groan. My eyes focused on the gun sitting in the chair. Thought he would have taken the chance while I was asleep...

My dick grew as he pulled me closer, pressing his body against mine. But the sounds and moans of that blonde dickhead scattered around my head only pissing me off. I moved out of his grip, getting off the bed. "Alex?" He groaned, wiping his eyes.

"So you fuck him, huh? Leave me for that blonde dickhead?" I picked the gun up, putting it to my head. "I stayed loyal to you, didn't fuck with anyone else!"

"Alex! I'm sorry! He meant nothing, okay?" He was fucking lying to me, something he never did, and it only pissed me off more. I gripped the pistol a little harder, making a gallon of tears fall from his eyes. "Alex, I'm sorry!"

"You love me? You fucking love me, right?"

"Yes! Alex, I do. Just put the gun down!" He begged. Everything from the tears rolling down his face to the care in his eyes just made me break down, and he was there for me again, pulling me to the bed. Laying my head on his chest, letting me cry my eyes out just like last time, the more he rubbed my back, the more stress I let out. "Alex, we can be friends."

I jolted from his chest, staring at his sexy face. His rugged hair and white t-shirt were so hot, but his comment wasn't. "Why? So you can be with that blonde dickhead?"

"Alex, I do love you, but not in that way. I'm engaged..."

"I kidnapped you, Joseph, tied you up, untied you, and you're not evening taking the opportunity to hit me or try to shoot me." I forced the pistol into his hand, pointing it at my head. "Shoot me, and it'll all be over."

"Alex, I'm not going to kill you!"

"Why?" Deep down, he still loved me. He'll always love me. I lowered the gun to my lips, putting it in my mouth. "Go ahead sexy, fucking kill me..." I grumbled.

We just stared at each other before he forced the gun out of my mouth, shoving his tongue down my throat. The way he closed his eyes and the gentleness of the way his hand went up my shirt just turned me on. Our kissing had grown more aggressive, and I forced his hand down my chest and through my jeans. The moan that left my mouth as his bare hand touched my dick was something I'd dreamed up for days... weeks...

He started stroking it, only making my obsession with him and his love stronger. That strawberry taste and the way he took control of my mouth, my body, and my emotions. It was intoxicating. Our lips parted, leaving us both out of breath.

"Alex, just stay with me..."

Trying to get a response out was hard. With his slow stroking and hypnotic voice, there was nothing else I wanted but him. He was my fucking property. My savior. "Sexy, just let me have you for myself. Fuck him and everyone else. Just me and you together." His hand left my pants, and I knew I'd screwed up, but I quickly pushed his hand back up my shirt, letting his finger graze my nipple. "Joseph I love you."

"I can't cheat on him, Alex."

"He won't know. The only person who knows is me." His body trembled as I wrapped my hand around his neck, caressing his sexy jawline with my thumb. "He won't know, Sexy..."

My mouth inched closer to his, but by his questionable face, I knew he was still fighting himself. Trying to find a way to resist me and my love for him, resisting the love he has for my touch, my everything... "Sexy?"

"Hmm?" He muttered, as I stared at his cherry-colored lips, that I know wanted to feel mine.

"I love you." Guilt was written all over his face, but it didn't matter. This was what I wanted since the beginning, just us two and no one else. "Say it back."

"Alex, I can't..." I quickly shuffled down the bed, pulling the scissors in my back pocket out, cutting the tape around his legs, but he immediately kicked me in the face, taking the gun. He jolted out of the bed, pointing it at me. "Alex, stay right there!"

My head hurt from his fucking foot, but I stood up anyway, smiling at his clearly scared face. "Sexy-"

"Stay right there!" He stressed, only making me laugh.

"Okay. So what are you gonna do? Shoot me?" I took a step closer and his arm shook with every hard step on the wooden floor. "Shoot me."

"Alex please... just stay back..." he shuddered, as I walked closer, the gun now aimed at the middle of my chest. "Alex-"

"Shoot me, Joseph. Shoot the guy who's run after you like no one has. That blonde dickhead was gonna postpone your wedding because of me. He even visited his ex-wife while you were sleeping but you wanna hurt me?"

"How did you know about that?"

"I know everything, as long as you had your phone on you. I heard." There was shock on his face, but I knew he wouldn't shoot me. I wrapped my hand around the gun, taking it out of his hand. "Joseph, just think about the times we've had together. They were happy, weren't they?"

"I have a lot more happy moments with him, Alex."

"That's because you let your brother tear us apart, didn't give me a chance to make it better. Do you think I'd cheat on you while I was sober? Sexy, really? Look how hard I'm trying..."

"No! No! You cheated cause you were upset, and that guy texted you! You were sober, Alex!" There was a strong look in his eyes I'd never seen. "You're a manipulative sociopath, Alex, and I'm DONE with your shit!"

He went for the gun, but I quickly grabbed it, shooting him in the leg. The scream that left his mouth meant nothing to me. My love had turned dire, and I didn't give a fuck what he wanted anymore. I was going to have him.

"Sexy. You're going to love me, and if you don't, I'll make this whole thing a lot more painful... do you want that?"

"FUCK YOU ALEX!"

I got on my knees staring at his clearly pain-filled expression. "Want me to shoot the other one?"

"Alex, please!" He cried, but I didn't give a fuck. If I had to break him down to get what I want, then that's what I was going to do. He just sat there holding his bloody leg, crying to himself as I planted a kiss on his forehead.

"Sexy sit here for a bit and cool down while I make you something to eat. Okay?"

"FUCK YOU!" My hand went to his bloody leg, digging my finger into the hole. "ALEX STOP PLEASE!" He begged in agony.

"Then talk to me right..." "Husband," I scoffed. He just kept crying, staring at his leg, but I quickly grabbed his neck. "So from now on you say, yes, husband."

Tears ran down his face, but he gave in, crying to himself. "Yes, husband..."

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Writing chapters now is so easy, and tbh I don't know why. Ideas and stuff just flow super quickly and after a while, I'm like 1000, 2000 words in. Don't know what this is but I love it. The next chapter will be out fairly quickly, so this story might end a lot quicker than I thought since pumping out chapters isn't hard anymore.

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