ATF Alternate Universe
Part 6 of The Physical
With the very possible exception of having to drive a pink car with the words, for a good time call Alex scrawled on the side of it, this was undoubtedly the most embarrassing position Alexandra Styles had found herself in for a long time. She found herself wishing she could hide under the table as she saw Vin Tanner descending down the steps, his amazement at her very public expression of interest in where he spent his evening having faded away to smug satisfaction. In fact the smirk he was wearing on his face as he approached the table occupied by herself and her father only made Alex want to knock his teeth out.
It did not help that his expression mirrored that of her father’s who seemed to find the entire situation very amusing and Alex told herself that would last about as long as it took for him to relinquish the $7000 she had spent on this escapade.
Alex was still mystified by what had possessed her to enter the bidding when that was the last thing on her mind when she had first realised that he was up for auction. Even now, the brunette she had defeated in acquiring Vin was pointing venomous looks in Alex’s direction, no doubt for usurping her plans for her evening with Vin.
Okay, so Alex did not feel quite so guilty about that.
Worst of all, a spotlight was following Vin across the floor towards her table as it had when his fellow ATF agents had been auctioned off and Alex knew that very soon, the entire room was going to be focussing their singular attention on them. She could the other members of Team 7 wearing the same stupid expression of amusement at the spectacle that had taken place and Alex wondered what Siberia was like at this time of the year. "Get that smirk off your face!" Alex hissed as he reached her table and looked at her with that infuriating smile. "This isn’t what it looks like," she said trying to hide her face under her hands as the auctioneer made some stupid remark about how the auction was a rousing success and thanks to all the contributors and participants.
"I ain’t the one who paid $7000 for me."
"I did it," she rose to her feet now that the spotlight was off them and not everyone in the room was watching them with interest. Although she knew her father was one of those exceptions, just as Vin knew that Chris and the others were probably laughing their asses off at this sudden turn of events. "I did it for the hospital wing," she concluded, her chin raised in complete dignity.
"Daughter, even I don’t believe that," William Styles said with a smile not too different from that of Vin’s.
"Daddy!" Alex exclaimed horrified, feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "You’re supposed to be on my side!"
"I’m on the side of my $7000 dollars," Styles offered a conspiratory grin in Vin’s direction.
"I guess I better introduce myself Sir," Vin said politely, not wishing to offend her father although he appeared to be a good sport and a rather likeable man. "I’m Vin Tanner," he started to extend his hand in Style’s direction, when Alex slapped his palm back into submission.
"Don’t introduce yourself to my father," she blurted out. "You are not the ‘introducing to my father’ kind of man!"
"Gosh, you must have been fun on prom night." Vin quipped and continued with the handshake which Styles accepted chuckling. It appeared as if the man was taking a great deal of enjoyment at his daughter’s chagrin and Vin decided immediately that he liked the senior Doctor Styles, who seemed much more laid back than his daughter.
"Look I felt sorry for you!" Alex blurted out. "You were standing up there with those sad, puppy dog eyes that said ‘save me please’ and being the compassionate person that I am, I thought I’d help you out."
"That’s even worse excuse than the hospital wing," Styles retorted with distaste.
Alex smouldered in anger and turned on her father. "You are no longer my father."
Styles and Vin glanced at each other and started laughing. "I will see you both at dinner next week at the house?"
"I’d be glad to Sir," Vin replied, telling himself once again that he definitely liked William Styles
"No!" Alex gasped. "What is it with you?" She looked at her father. "We are not doing anything together and you," she pointed a finger squarely at Vin. "You are not anything to me to me that I am going to take you to have dinner with my father, in fact you will never be anything to me! I don’t even want you as a patient! If I ever see Doctor Willis again, I going to kick his sorry ass for dropping you in my lap!"
Suddenly, the brunette who had been bidding for Vin against Alex appeared out of the shadows from her table with her sickeningly perfect smile and interrupted with no idea what she had walked into. "Hello, I just wanted to…," she started to say.
Alex did not give her a chance to finish, wishing to continue her own conversation with Vin and sharply retorted. "Hey you lost. Get over it okay? The man’s with me."
The woman dropped her jaw in outrage and stormed off without saying anything further.Vin looked at Alex with amazement before that same smirk returned and he was forced to remark, "You were saying?" He folded his arms and stared with her with that same smug expression that made her feel incredibly stupid.
"That’s it," Alex threw her hands up in defeat. "I am going home. Daddy, you caused enough mischief tonight," she glared at Styles who was not at all disturbed by her reaction, being far used to more fiery displays from his daughter in her life time. She was so much like her mother that Styles could only feel empathy for Vin Tanner, because he had been through the exact same thing himself. "And you," she looked at Vin and decided words could not even begin to describe what was running through her mind. "Never mind," she groaned and started walking."Dinner is at seven," Styles called out as Vin started to follow Alex out of the room. "We’re having a roast. Don’t worry about bringing anything."
"Thanks," Vin flashed the man a smile and hurried after Alex.
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"I am only in this car with you because I live on the other side of town and I don’t want to catch a cab," Alex growled as she sat in the seat next to Vin in the front cabin of the ATF agent’s Jeep Cherokee. She sat folding her arms and fuming visibly as they continued down the highway towards her home. Alex did not even want to ask how he knew where she lived.
"Well, I can at least drive you home after you saved my neck like that," Vin replied, admitting for the first time since the whole evening began that he was relieved that he had not been auctioned to some stranger. He doubted he could stand the awkwardness of having to keep company with someone he hardly knew, especially that vampish looking creature that Alex had rescued him from.
"Its okay," Alex frowned, feeling her annoyance fade a little. "I could tell you hated being up there."
"I did," he answered, happily loosening the collar of his shirt and having some difficulty trying to drive and free the bow tie around his neck. Who made these things? The Marquis de Sade?
"Oh let me do that before you kill us both," she retorted and reached over to him, undoing the garment that was probably going to kill them in a five-car pile up on the freeway at the rate he was going.
"Thanks," Vin smiled, knowing that she sounded angry because that was all she knew how to be around him and her quip lacked the bite of her previous rage. If he didn’t know any better, he would say she was thawing. "Your dad’s great," he commented.That did draw a bittersweet smile from her, the first one as a matter of fact, since she had climbed into the car with him. Vin was starting to see some light at the end of the tunnel.
"Yes he is," Alex agreed. "When he’s not being an interfering old coot."
"He loves you," Vin said seriously. "Anyone who sees how he looks at you, knows that."
"Feeling’s mutual," Alex admitted reluctantly and said nothing for a while as a long pause followed them for the rest of the journey to her apartment.
Something had changed between them, they both knew it and inexplicably. As two consenting adults what came next should be easier, since neither were novices at relationships. However, despite all the insecurities, reservations and secrets fears, both Alex and Vin knew that what they were edging toward was not just another relationship. It had the power to be something very special. After awhile, they managed to edge in conversation that did not involve them biting each other’s head off. Vin thanked her again for her timely rescue and Alex informed him that she had no intention of leaving him to the ministrations of Charlotte Richmond, the brunette who had almost been his date tonight. Charlotte, Alex thought sourly or C..Harlot as she was known to some and definitely to Alex.
Finally, they arrived at her apartment and against her better judgement, Alex invited Vin upstairs. After all, he had taken her home and saved her the nightmare of a taxi at this time of night. Besides, there was a twisted and sadistic part of her that did not want the night to end, even though chances were good that they were reaching the limits of civility and would probably soon launch into one of their heated arguments quite soon.
"Nice place," Vin commented when he entered the spacious little apartment and noted that its personality was a lot like its owner, cluttered but cozy.
"Thanks," she replied, kicking of her shoes and starting to remove her earings. "Want some coffee?"
"Yeah," he answered, taking close stock of everything around him. He liked a room that was spacious and let in lots of light. In the corner, he saw a dog bowl and wondered where the animal might be. "Where’s the dog?" he inquired, his curiosity at its absence having gotten the better of him.
"At the vets." Alex sang out from the kitchen. "He ate something that disagreed with him and the vet wanted him left overnight for observation. I think it’s just an excuse to charge me a hundred dollars boarding fee."
"You’re a glass is half empty kind of gal, ain’t ya?" he teased. Alex returned with two cups of steaming coffee and flashed him a dark look.
"Well why not, I had to spend $7000 to get a ride home tonight. That kind of thing doesn’t make me an eternal optimist."
"Not to mention a dinner date at your dad’s," he added.
"Now let’s just talk about that a moment." She put both cups on the nearby coffee table. "My father is a dear sweet soul that was probably trying to play matchmaker because of that whole auction thing. That doesn’t mean that there is anything between us. There never has been and there never will be. I am giving you coffee because you drove me back here tonight. So don’t get any ideas about us."
"You said 'us.'" Vin pointed out. "As far I was concerned, there is you and there is me. I ain’t even thought about an us. Have you?"
Alex fumed and glared at him with smouldering annoyance. "Don’t flatter yourself. I wouldn’t have you if you were the last man on Earth."
"Unless he cost $7000," he reminded with that same smile of pleasure.
"Okay, that’s it get out!" she snapped and pointed to the door.
Vin rolled his eyes and decided that if he was ever going to get anywhere with her, she was just going to have to shut up. He stared at her for an instant, paralyzed by time and space as his mind moved beyond her words and suddenly, something raw and primeval gripped him. Before Vin Tanner knew what he was doing, he grabbed Alexandra Styles to him and forced his mouth against her lips.
"What are you…," she tried to protest when his tongue slipped into her mouth with brutal invasion and the hard muscle of his body pressed against hers in a heated meeting of flesh. His hand snaked through her long hair and held her firmly in place so that Alex found that there was no where to go, nowhere to retreat as his tongue tortured her with exquisite pleasure.
She moaned without realizing she was responding to his other hand, kneading the breast hidden under her clothes, and felt his leg slip between her own.She tried hard to resist him. She hated him for doing this, for making her body respond to him even though she was still angry at him and wished to maintain some measure of dignity instead of the complete surrender that she yearned to feel.
However, he was in his way a force of nature, a creature that no one could resist, least of all her. As his tongue danced inside her mouth, tasting her, drinking her like something he needed to replenish himself, Alex felt her head swim with delight, wondering how something so fiery could live inside someone so unassuming.
Vin wanted her. He had wanted her from the first moment he had seen her and the game they had played had been slowly escalating during the past weeks, becoming more heated with exchange until finally they were here about to reach apogee. He knew he loved her, deep inside himself in that place where he could hide nothing from himself. At the moment, however, there were forces at work within him that drove the purity of that love away and replaced it with the utter blackness of naked lust.
He did not want to make love to Alexandra Styles he wanted to take her. To satisfy this burning desire to tame something uncontrollable like fire. She was fire, wild and intense and capable of infuriating him to such a degree that his cock stiffened at the very notion of hearing her scream his name in ecstasy when he impaled her with it. His mouth slid past her neck, devouring the flesh he found there with unbidden pleasure and noted that she was no longer pushing him away. Her hands were tentatively wrapped around his back, still struggling to fight the last vestiges of control as his lips continued descending down her neck, until he reached the obstruction of fabric.
It was as much to her surprise as his when he saw her reach behind her neck and undo the button that held her dress in place. A second’s manipulation resulted in the dress gliding off her shoulders, pooling at her feet like a small puddle of sapphire silk. Other than a pair of g-string panties, she wore nothing else. Vin’s breath caught as he saw her standing before him, almost naked.
She released her hair and he watched with just as much fascination as waves of jet tumbled around her shoulders as she shook her hair free of its confinement. He could only stare for a few seconds, almost afraid to touch her. Vin had been so confident before but now that she was here, having hurdled the last vestiges of her trepidation, he felt his fear of disappointing her now that she was ready for him, coalesce into a moment of hesitation. She saw it in his eyes and uncertainly flashed within hers as she wondered that perhaps he had second thoughts.
Just the possibility of hurting her drove the caution from him and Vin moved to touch that luxurious skin that waited for him to be pleasured. "You’re so beautiful," he whispered in her ear as he started planting small kisses on her neck, working his way down as he ran his fingers over his body, feeling himself stiffen with arousal at the feel of her flesh in his palm. He looked up long enough to see her blush and that made him smile as he continued his downward descent, trailing the wet line of his tongue over the curve of her breast. Finally, he reached the nub of erect flesh that he had been longing to take in his mouth the moment she had disrobed for him.
Without allowing her any time to prepare herself for the onslaught of sensation, Vin brought his mouth down on the nipple and sucked it hard between his teeth. Alex reacted as fiercely as he imagined she would, arching into his mouth as soon as he began suckling on the taut contraction of crinkled flesh tensing within his lips with every flick of his tongue. Her back arched into him as her fingers raked through his hair with as much brutality as his lips were inflicting upon her at this moment. She could feel the rough stubble of his face caressing her skin, goading her body into further response until finally, that insistent tugging on her nipple tore the cry from her that she had been fighting so hard from uttering.
"Oh god," she whimpered and noted his blue eyes meeting hers with nothing less than absolute triumph. Seeing his pleasure at her capitulation only served to infuriate her and she tugged at his shirt, pulling it apart with as much regard as he had used to gain access to her hidden flesh.
He was still biting in her nipple, making her groan each time she felt his teeth draw that hardening nub of skin deeper into his mouth. He was not just suckling her, he was devouring her, tasting her as if the moment was fleeting and he had only a short time to exhaust his deep fantasies about her.
Vin pushed his knee further up until the top of his thigh was caressing the heat that was emanating from the layer of thin fabric that separated him her moist sex.
"You bastard," she groaned languidly, feeling the tightening in her stomach as the rest of her became wet with desire. "I hope you know what you’re doing," she cried softly but Vin could hear it in her voice that she did not want him to stop any more than he was determined to pleasure her.
"No," he said breaking away from her tasty flesh and forcing his mouth against hers again. "But neither do you." He smiled and forced his tongue past her lips once again. He did not merely kiss her, he was plundering her mouth with a hunger that was beyond reason.
Alex groaned as she felt his hand on her shoulders, caressing the smooth flesh, taking hold of her breast and kneading it hard, teasing the nipple under his palms until she was groaning into his mouth. He was still wearing his shirt but in her passion, she had freed the buttons and his taut chest pressed against her body as his tongue probed deeper into her mouth.Alex slipped her hands under his loose shirt tails, her palms sliding over his muscle and making her moist just feeling the tension and perfection of every curve as she pulled him closer to her.
His mouth was digging into her neck, clamping down with gentle nips that only served to plunge her deeper into this folly of sensation.
When his shirt had finally drifted off his back, she felt the dizzying pleasure of feeling his bare skin against her and they ground their bodies into each other because close was not enough.
God, he is beautiful, she found herself thinking, her hands sliding over the well rounded muscle of his shoulders. His body was not overly muscular but well defined and in Alex’s opinion, infinitely more pleasurable to the touch. Her palms glided over his skin, luxuriating at the feel of him as her fingers traced their way to his neck before burying her nails in his satisfying hair.
He sighed softly as she pulled him closer as if her touch had produced just the right sensations to arouse him further. She could feel him pressing up against her thigh, thickening with each heavy breath of her he took. Instinctively, she rubbed herself against the rigid muscle, feeling a jolt of electricity course through her when he shuddered at the contact.It was pat-back time for the her car.
She pushed herself away from him and saw the confusion in his face when he did not understand why she had broken contact with him. Alex smiled, teasing him for a split second with hesitation when he was trapped into limbo of not knowing what she intended for him. He took a step closer, wishing to take charge of the situation again when he saw her lower herself languidly onto her knees and lost any sense of self assurance when her hands reached for the buttons of his pants.
Alex met his gaze, running her tongue over her lips as she proceeded to undo the two buttons before finally shifting to his zipper.
Vin was breathing hard, trying not to seem to eager and bracing himself for what she intended to do to him, telling himself repeatedly, because he had this idea that she was literally going to kill him with what her lips were promising. He watched silently, eyes fixed on her slight curve of her lips as she pulled down his pants and exposed the erection that was longing for attention. He could not shift his gaze from the look of mischief in her eyes and or the lusty moisture of her wet lips. Everything that was happening right now felt as if it had come straight out of the fantasies he had been having about her since they had first met. Fantasies where she was kneeling before him, completely naked (well almost) and preparing to deliver heaven with lips he had dreamed of kissing for so long.
He felt any sound die in his throat when he felt her cheek rubbing against the sensitive skin of his manhood. Her breath moved up and down his length, intensifying its ability to feel even before her mouth had touched him. Vin watched Alex idle away the most vulnerable part of his body, torturing him with the gentle warmth of her breath and the luxurious softness of her cheek. She caressed her cock without actually using her lips until he was gasping as his hands drifted to her hair and basked into the feel of the cool strands of jet, under his fingertips.
Good God, she was going to drive him insane with touch before she progressed any further. His stomach was clenched tight the more she continued this torturous exercise, adding more exquisite agony when her hands started massaging his balls. She caressed each sac in her palm, fingering the velvet skin before her cheek left his cock and sucked on one with her mouth.
"Oh my god," he gasped. "You’re going to kill me," he whispered.
She did not answer, feeling incredibly aroused by his reactions. The g-string panties felt confining and uncomfortable as she felt her sex swell with need. Every muscle in her body was tightening for the eventual release but Alex wanted the moment to last, wishing to indulge some fantasies of her own. In particular, the ones that had kept her awake at night, when the raging desire for him had kept her tossing and turning in her sheets.
She sucked and lavished attention on every part of his groin, except the part of him that needed it most. When she had occasion to glance, she saw him quivering with anticipation, knowing that if she did not satisfy him soon, she was going to hurt him.
Vin watched her kiss the tip of his cock and he let out a strangled gasp of relief when she parted her lips and swallowed him into her mouth. He threw his head back, clamping his eyes close at the incredible pleasure of her mouth as she suckled his stiffening length with such power that he could do nothing but drop his hands to her shoulders and hang on.
Vin felt as if he was flying as she licked and stroked him, her mouth pulling at his cock with such insistence, he felt his entire world dissolving into the absolute infinity of sensation. Her nails clawed at the inside of his thighs, bringing some pain with it but the effect made his pleasure all the more excruciating.
"Alex," he somehow managed to articulate speech through the barrage of feeling. "I am going to make you pay for this."
She responded by taking all of him into her mouth until he was sure that he was buried down her throat. The intensity of the complete sheath of wet, moist heat was enough to make him groan in capitulation, defiance dissolving with another sensuous laving of the swollen head of his cock when she came up for air.
He was gasping, reaching the point when coherence would no longer be possible and he would fill her mouth with his warm seed. The thought of that alone snapped him to his sense. God, he wanted her to finish, he wanted to drive himself into her throat and see just how much of him she could take but this was not just about him.
Slowly, he waited until she was licking him before pulling away, his raging erection almost as annoyed by the cessation of pleasuring as she was.
"What are you doing?" she asked, a little afraid that somehow her secret predilections had scared him off. It was his fault, he had awakened this creature of pure desire within her. She had never wanted to pleasure any man as much as she wanted Vin Tanner and had been thoroughly enjoying the gasps and pants he had been exuding at her ministrations. It almost bordered on arousal.
"Giving you a little something back," he said with a smile of equal deviousness before dropping to his knees so that he could look her in the eye. Without allowing her time to react, Vin pressed his lips against hers, renewing his assault on her mouth that was interrupted by her heart stopping torture on his rock hard manhood.
Even now as devoured her lips with ruthless intensity, spreading her teeth apart as his tongue tasted her as her like something he would never tire of drinking, Vin was manipulating her pliant body in his hands, driving her to the carpeted floor with the weight of his body.Alex wanted to protest but could find no will to do so. Not when that beautiful body was pushing up against her, rubbing sinewy muscle against her heated flesh as he lowered her to the floor of her apartment and pressed her hard against the obstruction of floor when she finally reached the fabric beneath her.
His mouth had not left hers during their descent and when she finally felt the wonderful presence of him poised over her, he moved away and began an equally torturous descent down her body. The journey was exquisite and she charted its progress with soft sighs of pleasure as he laved at the skin of her neck, nipped at the flesh of her breast and suckled on her tight, erect nipples until she was arching into him with taut pleasure.His mouth reached her stomach and licked the skin of her tight muscles, knowing that the tension was due to the pressing heat of her own needs. His cock was screaming for him to plunge into her soft depths, demanding the ecstasy of feeling her insides around it when her mouth alone had been so capable of driving him to complete surrender.
Vin ignored his needs, knowing perfectly well what he wanted to do before the time came for them to become one creature of pure sensation. He wanted to taste her, to drink her into his soul as completely as she had nearly broken him into a thousand pieces only a few minutes ago.
Tugging at the lace that kept him from seeing all of her, Vin slipped the damp garment from around her hips and thrilled at how it was soaked of her scent. Discarding it, he lowered his head and kissed gently, the curve of her hip and watched her shudder in his grip as the feeling inflamed a completely different place. She raised her hips instinctively, a clear signal that she wanted him to take his journey to the inevitable end because she could stand it no more. She wanted him satisfy the ache within her that could no longer bear hesitation. Weeks of intense arousal had brought them to this frozen moment in time, where words had been the foreplay instead of the act itself.
Vin lowered his mouth to her sex and burrowed deep through the moist, folds, finding the pearl of flesh that would effectively destroy whatever self-restraint she had left. He felt her thighs tightened around his shoulders at the first contact of his tongue against the tiny nub and felt a slight charge of something incredibly arousing to him when they met tip to tip.
"Oh Jesus!" she gasped, her turn to grab his hair in pleasure.
Vin began to tease her erect centre, swirling his tongue around it and exulting in the moan, each time he taunted the flesh into the oblivion of ecstasy. He licked and sucked, he took it past his teeth and forced his tongue up the passage his cock would soon take, tasting honey in every surge of moisture that flooded her insides as she reacted to the intense sensations. The soles of her feet were caressing his back now, with her hands were guiding him to where she wanted him to be. When Vin drove his tongue in and out of her inner passage, he was rewarded with the sound he had wanted to hear from the first moment he had met her.
"Oh God Vin, please, please don’t stop!" It came out in a string of words, like a melody she could be singing for it sounded as sweet to his ears as the rest of her passionate moans. If he could have smiled, he would have but instead he continued, stroking her into delirium with each flick of his tongue, licking the hard nub of erect flesh until Vin could feel it quiver with impending release. Vin felt his cock swell at the thought of her coming inside his mouth and did not relent until finally, she let out a frantic gasp that seemed as strained as it was pleasured. Her body bent upwards as she gushed with heated juices, making Vin so hard with her taste as he lapped her up, drinking her happily as the full torrent of her orgasm was released.
He held her hips steady in his hands, ensuring that none of it escaped him as he revelled in the sound of her breathless cries as she started to descend from where ever it was he had sent her.Vin was not ready for her to come down from the cascade of pleasure and without giving her any time to recover or prepare, he plunged into those warm, soaking depths with brutal force. She bucked against him, surprised by the sudden penetration but not at all resisting.
However, Vin was having great difficulty not becoming lost in the incredible tightness of her contracting muscles. The orgasm had made her wet but it had made her insides tense and upon penetration, Vin thought he was snared by a wall of muscle that was crushing his cock and promising him death in absolute ecstasy. He felt the muscles closing in on him, gripping him with the strength of a thousand fluttering fingers, all intent on giving him the best damn orgasm he had ever experienced.
He felt the muscles of his rear clench in an effort to control the delightful feel of her against his throbbing member and Vin closed his eyes in an effort to regain the upper hand. However, when Alex slid her hands over the smooth skin of his behind, putting her own strength behind the weight of his already formidable thrusts, control was no longer an option. He bit down and found himself being carried away on the same wave of pleasure that she was similarly ensnared.
His eyes met hers and she smiled at him, a real smile, not one of mischief and humour that they traded during their sparring matches these past weeks but one that told him that she was his, unconditionally and forever.
"Be with me Vin," she whispered.
"God, yes!" Vin grunted and then swallowed hard because she felt so incredibly tight. As he drove deeper and deeper into her, trying to seal their union in one powerful expression of pleasure, he became lost in the sensation of pushing and pulling, of clenching muscles and pulsing flesh.
Vin pumped into Alex’s body, feeling more of himself ooze into her as their pleasure reached a crescendo no symphony could ever hope to match. There had not been a sonnet written or a melody created that could describe the incredible sensations of her as he pounded into her flesh, pumping into her as the sense was driven from his world. He was biting down hard, trying to control it as he felt her tension reach breaking point and her insides melted around him like honey, bathing his cock in fire and tearing from him any further semblance of restraint.
He felt his soul shatter like a mirror being smashed and the roar that filled his ears was his own groans as he spurted his seed deep into her crevices. Vin felt himself filling her up with his slick warmth as he emptied the full vent of his orgasm into her body.
He was still gasping as he continued pumping, his mind refusing to believe that this was over when his body was exhausted, strained and aching for breath.
"Oh Vin," she said softly, her eyes full of wonder as she kissed him tenderly. He looked so beautiful at that final moment, Alex thought. She wanted to frame the instant when his blue eyes clouded over as he came inside of her. Alex had never believed that seeing him reach his climax could be almost as satisfying as everything else they experienced tonight.
Vin let out a final breath of exhausted pleasure before he lowered himself off his elbows and put his weight against her body. She seemed to purr at the feel of him and kept him still so he would remain inside of her. Her legs snaked around his, intertwining as they lay on the floor of her apartment, listening to each other’s heartbeat.
"Alex," Vin said after a long pause.
"Yes Vin?" she asked, strangely subdued after what they had both experienced.
Vin grinned as he asked softly in her ear. "Does this mean you’ll go to dinner with me now?"
THE END
(The Author really needs a cigarette about now)
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