getting a drink, Alexis decides to take a walk to clear her head. At the
park, near the fountain in the park, she stops and stares up at the sky,
oblivious of all that's around her. Luke stands a few feet away, watching
her. She heaves a sigh, and changes her gaze a little, finally noticing
Luke.
"How long have you been here?" she hugs herself, and pivots so she's facing
him.
"Not too long. Never would have pegged you for a star-gazer. After all,
doesn't your family control them as well?" He smirks at her. She shrinks
back visibly. "What's the matter? Can't take a little commentary on the
clan?"
Swallowing hard, she looks him square in the face. "Not that it's any of
your business, but I no longer support, or have any dealing with my family.
Personally or professionally." Sighing again, she returns her eyes to the
sky. "And if you must know, there's a planetary alignment that only happens
once ever hundred years, and I was looking at it." Her voice drops to a
whisper. "It's rather humbling, not that you'd understand that."
"Somehow, I never would have even thought about it." He glances at the sky,
following her gaze, then looks back at her. "And neither would you. So why
are you out here staring at a bunch of planets?"
"A friend of mine mentioned it to me. I needed to get away. And since when
do I have to explain myself to you?" Walking away from him, she sits down
on the bench, tightening her jacket around her against the cold.
"You don't have to, you just are." He studies her face a moment, then
smiles. "You're really not so tough, are you? You've got quite an act
around me though." She looks at him sharply and he laughs. "Don't worry, I
won't tell anyone your secret."
"And what secret is that, Luke?" He moves closer to her, and she edges back
until she's on the edge of the bench. He sits on the other end, and watches
her closely.
"That you're really not the barracuda that everyone thinks you are. You're
actually pretty mellow, aren't you, Ms. Davis?" He brushes a lock of hair
from her face, she just stares at him, dumbfounded. "Oh come on, Alexis,
you can't really think that you're going to ever pull one over on me, now
can you?"
"Why would I want to? You're not exactly at the top of my list of people to
worry about." She looks down at his hand, which left her hair and found
it's way onto her shoulder. He squeezes gently, and smirks. "What are you
doing?"
"What? Are you that naïve? Seriously?" His fingers run over the collar he
her jacket, sliding against her skin. She takes a breath, and shakes her
head, her voice not working. "Didn't think so. Now, shall we continue our
little discussion somewhere a littleŠwarmer?"
"It's rather warm out here all of a sudden." Her voice is just above a
whisper, and she leans her head a little, his fingers running over her
neck. As she meets his eyes, she smiles the tiniest of smiles, and stands.
He follows her, and they make their way quickly back to the PC Hotel.
Neither looking at the other until they are alone in the elevator, as soon
as the doors close, Luke grabs her and roughly kisses her, his tongue
seeking entrance to her mouth swiftly. She moans against his mouth, and
runs her hands down his arms, clutching his wrists, forcing his hands off
her body. He pulls back and looks at her, she smiles quickly, and turns
away as the doors open. She steps out and leads the way to her room. "We're
going to play by my rules tonight, Luke." She shuts the door and forces him
against it, kissing him as hard as she can, while he makes quick work of
removing her jacket. It hits the floor, and she steps back, drawing him
with her.
"I think I like your games, Alexis." He tosses his jacket on the floor with
hers, and follows her towards the bedroom. "What's next on the agenda?" He
raises an eyebrow at her, she chuckles.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" Slowly, she removes her suit jacket, and
unbuttons her blouse. Tossing them aside, she revels a red lace bra.
Unzipping her skirt, she lets it fall and steps out of it. Luke takes in
the site of her, clad all in red, and starts moving towards her. "Uh-uh.
Stay right there."
Obeying, he closes his eyes a second, and opens them, smiling. "Who would
have thought? Red lace, garters with little chainsŠNow there's a nice
surprise if I ever saw one." She says nothing, just nods at his shirt,
which he doesn't even bother to unbutton, just pulls over his head. "So,
were you planning this little seduction?"
She laughs. "Seduction? No, can't say that I was. More like I just enjoy
how they feel. You have a problem with that?" She takes a step towards him,
and falls to her knees, pulling him the rest of the way to her by his belt
buckle.
"Nope. You should enjoy feeling sexy. You are." He starts to say something
else, but groans instead as she unbuckles his belt, unzips his pants and
reaches inside for his erection. Helping her, his pants fall to the floor.
His boxers following. She wraps her fingers around him and takes the head
of his penis in her mouth, swirling her tongue over it. Her hand slides
towards his stomach as she takes more of him in her mouth, sucking his
flesh almost delicately. His hands find their way to her hair, and tangle
in it. She works her fingers on the base of his penis, her tongue causing
him to grow even harder and make a sound in the base of his throat that
could almost be mistaken for a growl. He looks down at her, and the site,
combined with the tugging from her lips, nearly sends him over the edge.
"If you're going to stop," he pants out breathlessly. "You better do it
now, or else I'm going to cum." She shrugs, and keeps the constant pressure
on him with her mouth. He bends over her a bit, holding her head, as he
shuts his eyes and his orgasm begins, taking over his mind. She holds him
as he spasms in her mouth. He slowly comes down from the high, and sinks to
his knees next to her. Smiling at her, he pushes her back onto the floor.
"I won't even ask where you learned to do that."
"Good, you don't want to know." She looks up at him, her eyes partly
closed, as he leans over, taking a nipple into his mouth through her bra.
She moans as he begins to suck, wetting the material. His attentions turn
to her other breast, feeling her nipple harden. Needing to taste her skin,
he undoes the front clasp on her bra with his teeth. Going back to her
nipple, his teeth graze it, biting gently. She arches her back against him
mouth and cries out. His hand slips between her legs, and into her panties,
feeling her wetness. He brings his fingers up to her breast, rubs her
juices over it, and goes back to sucking her nipple. Her body squirms under
him as he works her panties off. Leaving her garters on, he moves between
her legs, his erection growing again. She moves against him, her breath
coming in short pants, as he rubs her clitoris harder. With his free hand,
he cups her buttocks and lifts her hips off the floor, entering her
swiftly. He holds her against him, not moving, until she reaches up and
grabs his head, pulling it to hers. Her lips part under his, her teeth
taking his lower lip into her mouth, sucking and running her tongue over
it. He begins to thrust into her as she releases his lip, her tongue
working into his mouth, tangling with his. She wraps her legs around him,
forgetting she still has pumps on, and runs her hands down his back, her
nails digging into him as she tries to force him deeper into her body. He
increases the pace, thrusting hard and fast into her, as she raises her
hips to meet him. Tightening her legs, and her inner muscles around him,
she tears her lips from his and cries out loudly as he softly pinches her
clitoris. She shudders beneath him, orgasm washing over her. Trailing his
lips down her neck, thrusting as deep as he can, he starts to cum again,
groaning into her breast. She clutches at him as they come down, and their
breathing returns to normal. Taking a few head-clearing breaths, she opens
her eyes fully and stares at him. "What did we just do, Luke?"
"Last I checked, it was called having sex." He brushes her hair back and
rolls onto his side, looking at her.
"I know that much. Why?" Sitting up, she grabs the quilt off her bed and
wraps it around her body.
"Why? Because we both got caught up in passion? Because we both wanted
to? There are a few reasons, pick one." Taking her hand, he kisses it.
"Why don't we just not think about why?" She stares at him a long time,
then opens the blanket to him. He takes her in his arms and wraps the
blanket around them both, kissing her softly. "Not everything has to be a
competition, right Lex?"
"I guess not." She leans her head on his shoulder. "However, I think I have
a reason." She laughs.
"Oh?" Raising an eyebrow, he looks at her closely.
"Planetary alignments. Us. Things that'll only happen once every hundred
years."
"Lex." He murmurs in her ear, just before kissing her again. "I have no
intention of waiting another hundred years for you."