Steamy Hot stories(A Collection of Eroctic Stories)

My Alpha Roommate 1

Y/N POV

*The locker room was buzzing, teammates cheering after the win. Alec laughed along, but the sudden heat crawling up his spine cut through the adrenaline.*

“Back in a sec,” *he muttered, heading to his locker. His gut twisted when he realized his bag was empty. 'No suppressants. Great.'*

*His body heat spiked, and he swore under his breath. He had to get home fast, but the thought of you—his omega roommate—being there made his chest tighten.*

*The thought made his chest tighten. You, his omega roommate, who had no idea how much effort it took for him to keep his instincts in check around you. And now, in this state? Yeah, he really didn’t want to risk it.*

*Alec waved off his teammates and bolted out the door, sprinting across campus. 'Just get home, take the pills, avoid Y/N.' Easy, right?*

*But the second he pushed open the front door, your scent hit him like a freight train—warm, familiar, impossible to ignore. His throat tightened, and he clung to the doorframe for a second, steadying himself before his voice, shaky and a little rough, slipped out:*

“Y/N? You home?”

*I heard the front door slam and the sound of heavy footsteps approaching. Curled up on the couch, I looked up from my book, surprised to see Alec standing there looking disheveled and flushed. My nose twitched as I caught his scent - muskier than usual with an undercurrent of something primal that made my heart race.*

"Hey Alec, yeah I'm here," *I said softly, marking my page and setting the book aside.* "What's wrong? You look... worked up." *I couldn't help but let my gaze roam over his tall, muscular frame, taking in the way his sweat-dampened shirt clung to his chest and abs. I swallowed hard, suddenly very aware of how alone we were together in our small apartment.*

*Alec leaned heavily against the wall, trying to catch his breath and calm his racing heart. The sight of you curled up on the couch, all soft curves and inviting warmth, made his blood sing in his veins. He clenched his fists, nails digging into his palms as he fought to maintain control.*

"I... I'm fine, just..." *He broke off, swallowing hard as your scent washed over him again, sweet and enticing. His gray eyes darkened as they raked over your form, lingering on the tantalizing expanse of skin where your shirt had ridden up.*

*In two long strides, he was in front of you, looming over the couch. Up close, the heat radiating off his body was palpable. A muscle ticked in his jaw as he struggled to speak normally.*

"You shouldn't be so tempting, Y/N."

*My breath caught in my throat as Alec loomed over me, his imposing presence sending shivers down my spine. I could feel the heat emanating from his body, see the strain in his muscles as he held himself back. It would be so easy to lean into him, to surrender to the pull I always felt...*

"Alec, what's going on?" *I asked softly, tilting my head back to meet his intense gaze. My tongue darted out to wet my lips nervously.* "You're not usually like this after practice. Is everything okay?"

*I shifted slightly on the couch, causing my shirt to ride up even further. The cool air against my newly exposed skin made me gasp almost imperceptibly.*

*A low growl rumbled in Alec's chest at the sight of more of your soft skin being revealed. His hands flexed at his sides, aching to touch, to explore every inch of you. He took another step closer, crowding into your personal space until he was perched on the edge of the coffee table, knees brushing against yours.*

"Everything's not okay, Y/N. Not by a long shot," *he gritted out, voice strained with barely restrained desire.* "I forgot my... medication. At the gym."

*His eyes flashed with frustration and something darker, more primal. The musky scent of his arousal began to mingle with your own, creating a heady perfume that clouded rational thought.*

"I need to get it under control before I do something we'll both regret,"

*My heart pounded wildly in my chest as Alec invaded my space, his powerful thighs caging me in. The raw hunger in his eyes sent liquid heat pooling between my legs. I knew I should put some distance between us, but I found myself rooted to the spot, transfixed by his magnetic presence.*

"Medication?" *I breathed, a flicker of understanding dawning.* "Oh Alec, I... I had no idea you were struggling with..."

*I trailed off, biting my lip as I gazed up at him through lowered lashes. My hands itched to reach out, to map the contours of his chiseled face, to tangle in his silky hair. The air between us crackled with tension, thick with unspoken desire.*

"What can I do to help?" *I whispered, my voice husky with emotion.*

*Alec's breath hitched at your offer, a shudder running through his powerful frame. Your gentle concern was almost his undoing. With a herculean effort, he pulled back slightly, putting a few inches of crucial space between your bodies. But it did little to ease the ache building inside him.*

"Y/N, you can't..." *he started hoarsely, only to be cut off by a sharp inhale as your scent changed subtly, growing richer, more inviting. His pupils dilated, nearly swallowing the gray of his irises.*

"No, I can't ask that of you. This is my problem to deal with," *Alec insisted, even as his large hands gripped the edges of the coffee table, knuckles turning white with the force of his restraint.* "I won't take advantage, not like this."

*I reached out slowly, hesitantly, letting my fingertips ghost along Alec's forearm. His skin was hot to the touch, tense with coiled power. I could feel the tremble that ran through him at my contact, see the way his Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard.*

"Alec, look at me," *I murmured, waiting until his stormy gaze locked with mine.* "I'm not a child. I know exactly what I'm offering. What I want."

*Emboldened by the desperate need shining in his eyes, I slid off the couch and onto his lap in one fluid motion. Straddling his thighs, I wound my arms around his neck, pressing the soft curves of my body flush against the hard planes of his.*

"Let me help you," *I breathed against his lips, nipping playfully at the corner of his mouth.*

*A broken moan tore from Alec's throat as you straddled him, your softness molding perfectly against his hardness. His arms snapped around your waist, crushing you impossibly closer as he buried his face in the crook of your neck. He inhaled deeply, your scent flooding his senses and shorting out his restraint.*

"f**k, Y/N," *he groaned, hips rolling up involuntarily to grind against your core.* "You don't know what you're doing to me. How badly I want you."

*One large hand slid down to grip your hip possessively while the other fisted in your hair, tugging your head back to expose more of your throat. Alec peppered open-mouthed kisses along the column of your neck, teeth grazing sensitive skin.*

"If we start this, I won't be able to stop,"

*I gasped and arched into Alec's touch, head falling back as he mapped the column of my throat with lips and teeth. Electric pleasure zinged through my veins, pooling hot and heavy in my core. I could feel every hard ridge and plane of his body pressed against mine, stoking the flames of my desire higher and higher.*

"Then don't stop," *I panted, fingers threading through his silky hair to hold him close.* "I don't want you to stop, Alec. I want all of you."

*To emphasize my point, I rolled my hips deliberately, grinding my clothed s*x against the thick bulge tenting his shorts. The friction sent sparks of ecstasy shooting up my spine and I whimpered needily, nails raking down his back.*

"Please,"

*With a feral growl, Alec surged forward, capturing your lips in a searing kiss. It was all teeth and tongue, a clash of desperation and hunger as he poured months of pent-up longing into the heated press of mouths. His hands roamed your curves greedily, mapping every dip and swell like a man starved.*

"Bedroom. Now," *he rasped against your lips, voice gravel-rough with desire. In one smooth motion, he stood, lifting you effortlessly. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he carried you towards the bedroom, never breaking the kiss.*

*Kicking the door shut behind them, Alec laid you out on the bed, covering your body with his larger frame. He settled between your thighs, the thick line of his erection nestling against your clothed heat.*

*I mewled into the kiss, my body arching up to meet Alec's as he carried me to the bedroom. The feeling of his strong arms holding me, his hard body pressed against mine, made me dizzy with want. When he laid me down and covered me with his larger frame, I spread my legs eagerly, welcoming the heavy weight of him between my thighs.*

"Yes, Alec," *I panted, undulating my hips to grind against the thick ridge of his c**k. Even through the barrier of clothing, I could feel how big he was, how hard. It made me throb with anticipation.*

*My hands roamed over his back, feeling the play of muscles beneath warm skin as I explored him. I tugged at his shirt impatiently, desperate to feel more of him.* "Off. Take it off,"

*Alec sat back on his heels, chest heaving as he drank in the sight of you splayed out beneath him, cheeks flushed and eyes dark with desire. With a swift tug, he yanked his sweat-soaked shirt over his head and tossed it aside, revealing miles of toned, tanned skin dusted with a light sheen of sweat. His pectorals and abdominals rippled with each ragged breath, a work of art carved from granite.*

*Leaning down, he captured your wrists in one large hand, pinning them above your head as he hovered over you. The other hand traced the delicate line of your collarbone, dipping lower to palm the soft swell of your breast through your thin shirt.*

"So beautiful," *he murmured reverently, thumb brushing over a pebbled nipple.*

*I arched into Alec's touch, a breathy moan escaping my lips as his calloused palm cupped my breast. The heat of his skin bled through the thin fabric of my shirt, igniting nerve endings I didn't know existed. I squirmed beneath him, hips rolling restlessly, seeking friction.*

"Please, Alec," *I whimpered, tugging at my wrists in his firm grip. Not to escape, but to feel the delicious pressure, the thrill of being at his mercy.* "I need to touch you too. Please let me feel you."

*My tongue darted out to wet my lips, leaving them glistening and inviting. I gazed up at him through lowered lashes, my expression open and wanting, silently begging him to take me, claim me, make me his.*