gold plated ➳ alex turner x reader

shopping

"alright darling, go pick out whatever you want. all you have to do is swipe this credit card," he says, handing it out to you,

"and don't worry," he smirks,

"you won't run out of money anytime soon,"

"thank you," you say, standing on your tiptoes to kiss his cheek,

"where are you going?"

he smirks again,

"daddy's gotta get a few things. meet me back here in an hour," he kisses you softly before walking away.

you decide to have some fun.

you walk around every store and buy clothes, accessories, a new phone case, etc. this is so cool! you've never been spoiled in your entire life. you've never held so much money in your life before...

you to victoria's secret and buy some lingerie since you know alex would love it. you get some perfumes and lotions from there too.

when the hour is over, you end up having more shopping bags than you can carry.

alex chuckles a bit as you make your way back to the food court where you were supposed to meet him,

"poor kitten, you've got more than you can hold," he teases, grabbing some of the bags from you and carrying them.

you look to see that he'd only gotten two bags for himself,

"you ready to go home?" he asks.

you nod and walk out with him to the parking lot,

"you can show me all the new clothes you've got," he puts his hand on your thigh.

this time your don't push away. you let him do it. you kind of like it when he does it... damnit.

"come out, love," he laughs from outside the door,

"i dunno, alex..." you say with a blush as you look at yourself in the mirror.

you have a pair of light blue silky panties on.

you two were doing some sort of "fashion show",

"it's nothing i haven't seen before, remember?" he chuckles,

"but if you don't want to, you don't have-"

you walk out nervously and can feel your legs tremble as he eyeballs you.
stop making the eyes at me, i'll stop making the eyes at you-

he stared at you and motions for you to turn around. you do so, feeling your face burn.

you feel his hands on your ass,

"damn..." he whispers into your ear,

"i wanted your cute little ass ever since you send that picture," his voice, husky and deep. you feel yourself shiver a bit,

"y-you'll get me soon..." you tell him,

"b-but not right now,"

"you're such a fucking tease," he growls, kissing your neck.

you close your eyes at the sensation,

"you like making me wait, you like torturing me like this. but when i can finally have you, you'll be begging for more,"

he finally lets go as you turn around to look at him,

"do you wanna see what daddy got you?"

you nod eagerly as he reaches for one of the bags. he hands it to you and you peek inside,

"d-donuts?" you look up to him, raising an eyebrow,

"yeah! what were you expecting?" he laughs lightly.

you bite you lip and take out the box of donuts,

"um, thanks! that's so sweet of you! i was thinking that you would've gotten me something else..."

"like..?"

he sat you down on the couch and wrapped his arm around you,

"nothing..."

you both eat your donuts.

om nom nom.