Mr. Saxobeat
A quick little sexy one-shot fic of Chloe and Alek in club. Just something to take my mind of the big story I'm writing. So I hope you enjoy! Established Chalek, yummy! I don't own anything! Lovelovelove- kiki
She moves through the crowd and stands in front of the Mai bouncer. He carefully sniffs the air around her. He grins at Alek and her and opens the rope. "Welcome to the only Mai-exclusive party in town," he whispers. She smiles, feeling sexy and wanted in her stilettos and party dress. She feels his arms wrap around her waist as his nose glides down her throat. "You are so beautiful," he breathes, pulling her inside the dark club.
Flashes of light illuminate the slitted eyes of the dancers out on the floor. She slips her hand in his and pulls him through the grinding couples as an infectious saxophone pounds alongside an electronic beat. He slides his arms around her and begins to sway seductively with the music.
You make me dance
Bring me up
Bring me down
Play it sweet
Make me move like a freak
She spins, her back pressed to his chest; he lets out a low growl in her ear and she gives a soft laugh. With Brian gone she had more time to focus on her Mai protector. Of course, it had taken a while to get over her sort-of ex boyfriend's death. She didn't talk to anyone, not even Amy or Paul. Alek had stayed, every night; just comforting, not talking. Now, she was better. Now she could go out and dance with her boyfriend; make other girls drool with envy when they see her step out of his BMW after he goes around the side and opens the door. She's pulled back to the present by familiar hands on her waist."Let's get outta here," he murmurs into the crook of her neck. She giggles but it quickly turns into a soft purr as he kisses his way down her shoulder. She nods and they slip out of the club and onto the quiet street. They race home, Chloe ignoring the rip in her dress (it was bought using the Mai debit card with an insane amount of money on it) and Alek ignoring Chloe's wardrobe problems in an effort not to jump her bones.
The instant they get to Alek's (Not Valentina's or Jasmine's- they revived but they wanted him to be independent too) apartment they're on each other. Chloe frantically kisses him, tongue, lips, anything kissable. Alek is calmer, pressing soft gentle kisses along her neck up to her mouth and back. They both almost don't notice the two of them are naked until he sucks and bites her already pink buds. She moans in response and he kisses his way up to her ear, bitting down on the one spot he knows can make her go weak. He stops and breathes heavily into her sensitive ears. "Bedroom. Now," he pants, running his fingers up and down her back.
They collapse on the bed and he spends time just worshiping her, bringing her to a screaming, twisting orgasm. She pleads, moans, anything to feel him all the way, no exceptions. He slides in and she feels it. That moment of wild clarity that comes with being with your destined One. She can see her future and all his emotions as he thrusts; love, kindness, protectiveness all wash over her. He's close, but he won't let go, not yet. It's a thrill, balancing between the peak of pleasure and her rapidly building peak. She screams, her claws digging into still-healing wounds, causing him to hiss with pleasure-pain as he too falls. They stay silent, bathing in the others' presence if only for a moment. He pulls her close, letting her scent drift through him. "Do you ever think about what would have happened if Zane lived?" she drawls sleepily. "I killed him for a reason," he replies, pulling her closer.
