Title: Dress

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Sexual themes and language

Based off the song Dress by Taylor Swift

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Our secret moments
In a crowded room
They got no idea
About me and you

Heather blushed deep crimson when she felt Alejandro's hand slide up her right leg from under the table. They were having dinner with his parents and brothers. Heather was wearing a red dress that practically hugged her thighs. She had gone shopping the night before with Courtney and bought it. And ever since she put the damn thing on, Alejandro couldn't keep his eyes off her.

She really should've known.

His mother and father sat across from them while José and Carlos sat next to Alejandro. "So Alejandro," Carlos began. "Have you gotten your degree yet?"

"I'll be getting it next month," he answered, his hand traveled up to her thighs.

"Nice! The diplomat world is crazy, but it always keeps you on your toes! You'd be great for the job!"

"Are we talking about the same person?" José snickered, earning him a sharp glare from Alejandro.

"José, that's enough," his mother scolded. "Alejandro, I'm glad you're following in your father's  footsteps even though he's nada to me," she stabbed her fork and knife into her steak.

"Mom, the cow's already been killed," José told her with an nervous laugh. Every since the divorce, any conversation about their dad was awkward.

"Alright, subject change," Carlos said before they rising anger in his mother could get worse. "Heather, how's your business degree going?"

There is an indentation
In the shape of you
Made your mark on me
A golden tattoo

The corner of Alejandro's mouth went up into a smirk. He quickly moved his head to the inside of her thighs and started massaging.

Heather swallowed hard. "Um..." I am so going to kill him. "It's going good. I get mine next month too."

"Oh my goodness! I can't believe my baby Alejandro's going to graduate college!" His mom cooed. "My youngest son and he's all grown up!"

"Awe, mom, just because I am grown up doesn't mean I won't come see you!" Alejandro smiled. "We can still cook together like we love to!"

"Oh, mi hijo," she wiped her tears with her napkin. "I'd love that very much! And Heather can come too! Oh my, Heather! I love your dress!"

"As do I," Alejandro flashed an innocent smile. But it's better when it's off. He started by ever so lightly touching the area between her legs.

All of this silence and patience
Pining and anticipation
My hands are shaking
From holding back from you

Heather sucked in a sharp breath. "Th-thank," she cleared her throat. "Thank you, Ms. Burromuerto." She took her fork and started cutting the steak, her hands shaking. Fuck him.

"Mom, when you said Heather could come and cook with you and Al, you weren't thinking," José said with a smirk. "Heather can't cook."

Heather shot him a glare. If only that wasn't true. She immediately forgot about her anger when she felt Alejandro's hand start rubbing in circles. Slow, tantalizing circles.

All of this silence and patience
Pining and desperately waiting
My hands are shaking
From all this

She was able to finish her dinner. Mostly because she ate quickly. Stupid jerk face. "Well, thank you so much for the dinner," she told his mother with a wide and pained smile. She swore she could hear Alejandro laughing at the bottom of his breath.

"Oh, de nada, sweetheart! Would you two like some dessert?"

Heather opened her mouth to say she wasn't hungry for it, when Alejandro spoke. "Of course! Your tres leches cakes are always amazing!"

"I have cookies as well!" She beamed. "José, Carlos, would you two help bring them out?"

Heather balled her fists so hard that her nails dig into the palm of her hand. After his mom and brothers went into the kitchen, she spun her head towards him. "Quit doing that!" She said through gritted teeth.

"Doing what?" He smirked, putting more pressure on her with his fingers.

"Ah-Ugh! That!!"

He laughed. "I think it's too late for me to stop. That may leave you too frustrated."

"What's making me frustrated is that you're doing it so slowly!"

"Well I can't go too fast either. Wouldn't want you drawing too much attention to yourself, mi amor."

She growled lowly.

They came back out with dessert. Heather immediately started eating, trying her best not to focus on the way his fingers felt on her most sensitive area.

Alejandro took his sweet time eating, which angered her even more. When she was finished he still had a couple bites left. He took one of them. Come on, just one more! He out his fork down. "So, how are things going with work, mom?"

Fucking hell.

"Work has never been better now that I have no one to come home to." The brothers cringed. She always told them not to bring their father up, but she did it like there was no tomorrow.

"I'm...glad," Alejandro said, his voice filled with discomfort. Heather knew the divorce really took a toll on him. He'd share memories with her about his family and how it just wasn't the same anymore without them together.

His mother sighed. "I'm sorry. Let's just...talk about something else. You and Heather. Your engagement party! When is that again?"

Alejandro remained silent and looked at her with a cheeky grin. Of course he wants me to fucking talk right now! "It's..." she breathed out for a moment, the pleasure beginning fo build up. "...Next Saturday."

"Oh, perfect! I'll bring you two so many gifts! You deserve them!"

"Mom, no need to get me anything. Give them all to mi reina," Alejandro smiled

"My son is just as deserving!"

Alejandro finally ate his last piece of tres leches. By now, Heather was trying so desperately not to moan. It was right in her throat but she kept swallowing to keep it from coming out.

Thankfully, he decided that she'd been through enough torture and stopped. It didn't feel too great when his hand left, but Heather sucked it up. At least we're leaving.

"Adios hermano!" Carlos waved to them as they walked out the door.

"Hope you come back soon, my darlings!" His mother chimed.

"Can't wait to see Heather fail at cooking again," José smirked.

Fuck you! She wanted to yell. She just rolled her eyes and Alejandro opened the door for her. She gave him a nice wide smile which immediately disappeared the moment they were outside.

"You thought that was so funny, didn't you?"

"Si. And entertaining."

"Drive us home. Now."

He laughed as they got in the car. "I didn't know you were so horny tonight, Heather."

"Shut up! You know it was your fault! Now start driving!"

He did as he was told, smirking the whole way back.

Once they arrived, Heather wasted no time kissing her fiancé. In that moment, it was as if nothing else mattered. Only he could make her desperately crave someone this much.

He lifted her up and carried her to their bedroom as she was in the process of unbuttoning his collared shirt. She was able to slide it off when he laid her down on the bed. He trailed long, passionate kisses down her neck.

"That damn dress..." he let out a lustful breath. "...Has been turning me on all night. So I decided I'd do the same to you at the table."

"Well...ahh, f-fuck you for that," she panted. She started running her hands up and down his abdomen.

"Heather..." he groaned with pleasure.

She moaned at the sound of her name leaving his lips. "Mmm...do that thing where you talk dirty to me in Spanish!"

"Te daré tantos orgasmos que no podrás caminar," he hissed seductively.

"Oh yes!" She moaned again. "I don't know what it means but I detected the word orgasm in there."

He laughed, kissing the top of her breasts. "You'll find out what it means when we're done."

Say my name and everything just stops
I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Take it off

Carve your name into my bedpost
Cause I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Take it off

He slid the spaghetti straps off her shoulders before he started kissing them, leaving small bite marks. He reached for the zipper in the back. He was looking at that stupid zipper all night, wanting nothing more than to pull it down.

Inescapable
I'm not even gonna try
And if I get burned
At least we were electrified

They were both sweating and panting messes when they finished. Alejandro sloppily kissed her forehead. "You know what I'm in the mood for? Some nice red wine."

"Mmmm...that sounds good," Heather nodded, her body now completely relaxed. "Red wine and a bath."

"Oh, si. I'll get the wine if you start the water."

I'm spilling wine in the bathtub
You kiss my face and we're both drunk
Everyone thinks that they know us
But they know nothing about

All of the silence and patience
Pining and anticipation
My hands are shaking
From holding back from you

All of the silence and patience
Pining and desperately waiting
My hands are shaking
From all this

After a few drinks, both Heather and Alejandro were tipsy in the bath. Heather giggled when he kissed her face over and over again. "Mmmm mi amor, I can smell the wine in your breath."

"What a strange compliment. Is that how you pick up girls?" She smirked, splashing him a little with the water.

"I don't pick up any woman except for you, mi reina."

"Hmmm I know," she smiled, leaning back a little and enjoying the bubbles. "I love getting drunk with you."

"Getting drunk with you is the epitome of Heaven. The same as when Jesus drank wine at the Last Supper. Holy and pure."

"Alejandro...do you know how ridiculously dorky that sounds?" She started laughing hysterically. "Literally nothing we just did was holy or pure."

"Ah, but I think it is! We're deeply in love, si?"

"We're so deeply in love that this bath looks empty."

"Uh...that doesn't make any sense."

"Yes it does! The water in this bath is deep but our love makes it look empty."

"Oh," he slowly nodded, then started laughing. "Heather, you're so poetic when you're drunk."

"I know. One day I'll be famous for it."

"You're already famous in my eyes, baby." He kissed her lips passionately, sliding his tongue into her mouth. "Mierda, the alcohol's making me want you again."

She giggled. "I don't think we've ever had drunk bath sex before. Maybe just bath and drunk, but never together,"

"I can cross that off our list of things we've tried then."

Say my name and everything just stops
I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Take it off

Carve your name into my bedpost
Cause I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Take it off

After their bath, the couple made their way back to the bed and just laid next to each other, enjoying the other's company.

Flashback when you met me
Your buzzcut and my hair bleached (not canon to the show ofc)
Even in my worst times
You could see the best of me

Heather found herself thinking back on all the times Alejandro could've walked away when she was being difficult. She never thought anyone could love her as much as he did. Her own mother always told her no one was ever going to love her. You were so wrong, mom.

For a while, she bought into it. It got lonely sometimes. She was kind of numb to the feeling though. Her days in elementary and middle school made her want to disappear. She was bullied without mercy, played alone at recess, and even had imaginary friends. For almost her whole life, she thought everyone actually hated her. So then she hated them back. And she had no regrets.

At least until she was rejected by nearly all of her Total Drama cast mates. Understandable. As the years passed, she started to regret all the mean things she'd ever said or done to anyone on there. She had been lucky enough to keep in touch with Courtney. Her and Courtney had issues, but they ended up putting them aside because they had more things on common than they thought. And Duncan wasn't so bad. Just really annoying and immature.

But Alejandro...he didn't let her think badly of herself for one second. He was able to see past the things she did because he understood her and loved her.

Flashback to my mistakes
My rebounds, my earthquakes
Even in my worst lies
You saw the truth in me

Alejandro never knew how much he needed Heather until he got her. He thought he could go from girl to girl for the rest of his life and he'd be fine. After all, it's what made him forget about the way José would always beat him at everything. He had hooked up with girls solely for bragging rights. And whenever he went on Total Drama, he thought it would finally be his chance to win a million dollars and show José that he actually won something. That he did something better than him for once.

He'd cringe at all the attention his older brother got when they were in grade school. If Alejandro was proud of something such as a good grade or making a sports team, José would always find some way to divert the attention to him. And he knew exactly what he was doing. Alejandro never felt validated at home because of him. Of course his mother loved and cared for him, but any of his accomplishments he'd worked hard for were thrown out the window for José's "better" ones.

Then he met Heather. Heather didn't care what his brother did. She was the first person not to. She could tell José didn't have Alejandro's heart, and that's what mattered. Now Alejandro didn't care about beating him anymore. He had Heather. She made him feel valid and important.

And I woke up just in time
Now I'll wake up by your side
My one and only
My lifeline

And I woke up just in time
Now I'll ask ho by your side
My hands shake
I can't explain this

Heather laid her head on Alejandro's chest. He started rubbing her back. "I love you," she said gently.

He felt goosebumps every time she said it. Just the sound of her voice made him weak. "I love you too."

Say my name and everything just stops
I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Take it off

Carve your name into my bedpost
Cause I don't want you like a best friend
Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Take it off

They enjoyed the sex. But what made it amazing was that they were in love.

There is an indentation
In the shape of you
Only bought this dress so you could take it off

You made your mark on me
A golden tattoo
Only bought this dress so you could take it off