A couple weeks after the wedding Margot and Alec were sitting in his living room having a nice bit of homemade Mexican together. They sat eating happily, it wasn't everyday he got someone who would cook for him. Alec found it calming to just be there with Margot, sitting on the couch sharing a meal and talking about the day. "Unfortunately, I have to head to Cardiff first thing in the morning", Alec sighed, not looking forward to another mission so soon after getting back to London. "They're putting me on a fishing boat to Crete."
"Well, I have to take some new prototypes we did down to the satellite office there, why don't we drive together. It'll be better than going separately. I'll even let you drive," Margot smiled at him.
"The only reason I would get in a car with you is if I was driving, because you drive like a maniac."
"I do not, I drive like an American, and there is a difference. Subtle and hard to see, but a difference nonetheless."
Alec laughed and took another bite of enchilada, "How would you get back then"?
"I could take a train."
"It would be a long trip."
"Just a couple hours or so, not that bad. I'll bring my tablet, get some work done", Margot started to clear the dishes from the coffee table. "You know cooking at your flat would be a bit easier if you went shopping once in a while, you didn't even have any rice."
"Shopping isn't high on my list of things to do," he walked up to her, placing his hands on either side of her face, "Kissing you on the other hand is right there at the top." Alec leaned in and captured her lips with his. "You know if you were here more often, you would always know what to shop for."
"More often?" Margot looked at him quizzically, "You mean I'm not here enough already?"
"I mean, you could be here all the time," Alec looked at her a bit nervous of what she would say next.
"You want me to move in with you," Margot let the idea roll around in her head for a minute, weighing pros and cons.
"Well, your rental agreement is coming up for renewal in a couple months, what if you just don't renew it, and move your things here instead," Alec smiled at her, hope shining in his eyes.
"Really? You really mean it; you want me to move in with you?"
"Yes."
"Yes."
"Really?"
"Yes."
Alec let out a holler of joy, grabbed Margot up into his arms and carried her off to the bedroom, "This calls for a celebration."
Alec slowly traced the edges of her nipple with the ice cube making her gasp at the cold. Then he blew on the now wet skin, making the nipple grow hard. Drawing the ice slowly down her body, he left a cold trail of moisture all the way to her belly button, and twirling it around. "Now should I stop here, or keep moving further down," he breathed out on her skin causing a shiver to run up her spine.
"Don't stop," she managed to choke out, hands on his shoulders, head back against the pillow, eyes closed.
Alec proceeded to move the decreasing ice cube further down through her hair, circling her clit twice for good measure, and finally slipping it between her lips and pressing it halfway into her opening. Margot's body instinctively jumped away from the cold, yet it was an exhilarating sensation that she didn't want to end just yet. Alec slowly moved the ice cube in and out till there wasn't enough to hold on to and slid the remainder inside to melt. Margot let out a loud gasp as Alec leaned in to lick up the excess wetness that was dripping from her, warming her up. She ground her hips into the mattress as he continued his oral ministrations on her, sliding two fingers inside her, pumping against her with increasing speed.
She was quickly approaching her climax when he stopped and quickly climbed up her body. He reached for the bedside table, grabbing a condom, ripping the foil open with his teeth. Margot took the latex condom from Alec's fingers, reaching between them and gently rolling it down, over him. Pushing her legs apart he entered her quickly and completely. "I want to feel you when you cum," he whispered into her ear as he started to thrust in and out, fast and hard. She came quickly, screaming his name, but he didn't. Alec keep up his fevered pace till Margot had completely come back down from her high and started to feel another orgasm building.
Alec's pace began to become erratic and Margot knew he was close to his own release. "Come for me again, please, one more time," he whispered brokenly as he tried to hold his own pleasure at bay a little while longer. He took her lips in a hard kiss, pushing his tongue into her mouth, while moving his right hand to caress her breast. That was all it took for Margot to be pushed over the edge a second time, her back arched, pushing her up against his chest as the organism ripped through her. The feeling of her tightening against his cock made Alec gasp into her mouth and he came.
He collapsed onto the mattress beside her, both left completely breathless from their love making. "Got to remember to bring ice with us more often."
"Why do we go through this same argument every time," Alec shouted across the room at her. He'd only been back from Crete for a day, this was not the homecoming he was expecting.
"Because you never listen, you don't give a shit about my feelings. You just go about your missions without a care as to how your spur of the moment decisions might affect me. Every time you flirt info from some woman it just about kills me, or do you forget that I can hear everything you do back at HQ?" She screamed back at him, walking back to her apartment bedroom, pulling rollers out of her hair. She was wearing a new dress, her feet bare, and half her hair still up in rollers.
Alec had come to pick her up for a government dinner party they had been invited too wearing a simple black tux, when everything went wrong. "Oh come on! It's not like I'm actually fucking them anymore, you know I stopped doing that, how is flirting with them that bad," he followed after her only to be pelted with a hail of pink plastic hair rollers, "Fuck!"
Margot stormed back towards him, finger pointed at his chest, "When your idea of flirting with them includes fingering them under the table at a fancy restaurant, it is that bad. You have no idea how frustrating that is! Having to hear that over the comm speakers while you know everyone else in the room is watching to see if you get upset, just waiting for some show of weakness they can pounce on." She turned back towards the bedroom, reached down to pick something off the floor and threw the dirty socks at Alec's face, "And why can't you ever manage to get these in the hamper." She slammed the door in his face.
"You know what, I don't need this. I can't deal with this anymore, can't deal with you anymore," he yelled at the bedroom door before turning and storming out the front door, and driving off.
Margot crumpled to the floor next to the bed in tears. As she listened to him drive away, she knew that he wouldn't be back, and she cried.
After a few minutes driving around aimlessly Alec had calmed down enough to realized that he had screwed up. Sure she had flown off the handle in a major overreaction, but that was Margot. All the little things that he did, she would push it aside till there was so much pent up frustration that she would just blow up. She was probably feeling pretty bad about it right now too. He decided to go to the dinner, hoping she would be waiting for him and they could say their apologies and move on.
When Alec got inside and located his table he found Margot's seat empty. She still hadn't shown up by the time the first course was served, and he knew she wasn't coming. She was the type of person who would try so hard to be on time that they were always early. She would never be this late to anything. She wasn't coming, because of him. Fine, if that was the way it was, it was fine.