Alex spooned up a mound of strawberry banana yogurt and dropped a few almonds in the middle. At least the delicious yogurt got her mind off the plane ride ahead and Sean and hers previous conversation.
"Roger. We'll be there in t minus 20" Sean had said before hanging up and dragging her along without an explanation.
He could sense her annoyance so before she even asked he explained. "I just got word from a Seal friend of mine that someone might be after your mother" he tried to keep her as calm as possible.
She had demanded details but he knew hardly any. "We'll find out more when we get there. All I was told, by my friend Nate, is that he intercepted a message saying men were going to attack the safe house we put her in. I promise we will fly out and keep her safe. Try to get some rest and we'll be there in no time."
How he even got a private jet that was so nice she wasn't sure but now all that mattered was saving her mother. How was she supposed to rest? He made it sound so easy. This yogurt was good but it wasn't meant to put her to sleep. Maybe a cup of hot chocolate with milk would help.
After finding the hot chocolate mix Alex searched everywhere in the plane's large kitchen for a kettle to warm her milk. Sean's snoring was echoing throughout every room which she found rather annoying so she drowned the sound out by blasting the television before returning to her search.
"Aha! Take that stupid kitchen!" she exclaimed as she finally found the kettle. Perhaps this was exclaimed a little too loudly because Sean awoke with a jump. So focused on the task at hand Alex did not even notice he had awoken.
He was pretty irritated to be woken up but his anger was quickly forgotten when he spied Alex in the kitchen. She was wearing only a midnight blue teddy chemise having tried to go to bed previously. He had only worn his boxers since they were in separate rooms. His eyes were sliding up from her bare feet to her exposed cleavage. Good thing for me she didn't expect for anyone to see her like this he thought.
He didn't even bother putting on a shirt or pants as he got up off his bed. Slowly he approached the kitchen and crossed his arms over his bare chest while leaning against the door frame. He smiled; she did not feel his presence yet.
She started dancing to the music the television was playing which he found gave him a better view of her backside. The music turned into a salsa and she started moving to the beat still not realizing he was there.
Once he had his fill of staring he decided to make his presence known. He grabbed her waist, twirled her, and dipped her.
"God Sean you scared me! I could have killed you!" she yelled while hitting him lightly and signaling she wanted brought up.
"On a private jet with just me, you, and the pilot I didn't think you'd be too worried that I was some creep" he noted rolling his eyes at her dramatics.
After she had calmed down she realized the lack of clothes she had chosen to wear. Why did I have to pick something sexy and not just go with flannel? she questioned herself. She refused to let him get to her so she put on her best poker face.
"I do have to say how much I like the choice of attire" he smirked while fixing the falling strap on her shoulder.
"Yours is pretty revealing as well. By the way glad to see you're happy to see me" she quipped while looking at his boxers.
He cursed under his breath before changing the subject. "Whatever you are boiling looks like it's boiling over Alex."
Now it was her turn to curse as she rushed to the leaking kettle. She managed to salvage the milk and make two mugs of hot chocolate. Getting a little hungry she also grabbed some chocolate chip cookies.
"One is for me I'm guessing?" he asked as she carried both mugs and the cookies over to two bar stools.
"I figured I'd be nice and make you a cup too. What are you doing up anyway?" she asked as they sat.
"Oh you know: curing cancer, negotiating world peace, same old same old" he exclaimed with a shrug.
"Ha-ha why are you up really?" she asked unamused.
"You were kind of loud" he muttered.
"Was not!" she argued while dunking a cookie into the hot chocolate. She must have underestimated its temperature and depth because she ended up burning her finger. She jumped up and hissed slightly.
To her surprise he went to the fridge, got some ice, wrapped it up in a napkin, and held it to her finger. She took the ice off then he grabbed it and blew on it.
She got goosebumps from his touch and started to pull away. She tried to make it less awkward as she asked "Did you learn that in Seal training?"
"No I just don't like seeing you hurt" he answered truthfully. She was like a deer caught in the headlights as she just froze upon hearing his confession.
He broke the trance when he got up and retrieved a large bottle of Nikolai 100 proof from the bar area. Quietly he asked "How about a drink?"
She was surprised at his uncharacteristic behavior but she was so on edge lately that a drink sounded amazing. She nodded before joking "I don't suppose the government trained you in the art of mixing drinks?"
He shrugged then shared a personal detail of his life. "I was a pretty bad kid when I was younger and I snuck my mom's alcohol a lot so I learned a few things."
"Sorry Captain America."
"You didn't mean anything by it…but anyways you are Russian so I don't think we need to pretty this up any. I'm thinking shots."
"Well I never…are you trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me?" she asked with a wink.
"Dressed the way you are right now I'm seriously thinking about it" he joked.
"Well we can't have too much since we have a busy day ahead of us but a few shots couldn't hurt."
A few shots turned into five each and they were definitely feeling the buzz.
"I think it's time for another shot" he said randomly.
"I don't know if I can handle…"
"That's not what I meant Alex…" He then put his hands on her hips and pulled her against his bare chest. The memories of their kisses earlier were all too fresh in his mind as he felt the sparks between them ignite. Slowly he leaned in before their lips connected.
They fought for dominance as tongues intertwined and flames ignited in their bodies. She knew she was lost when he took one of his hands and slid it under her camisole caressing the skin of her back. God it had been so long since she'd been touched so sensually.
Sensing her pure delight he lifted her and pushed her against the bar top hard. God how she loved his strength. His hands went after one of her breasts and cupped them before he began his loving assault on her neck.
She began to give into the pleasure, to drown in it as she raked her long nails down his back. He needed more but not here, not like this. Quickly he carried her to his bed and laid her down.
Slowly he pushed the straps of her chemise down and exposed her breasts. What came out of her mouth was barely a whisper.
"Please Sean…take me away from what's happening. I need to escape from life right now."
"With pleasure" he growled as he stripped her of the lingerie completely.
God now she could do whatever she wanted to his body. She could give herself to him without consequence and forget everything going on with her mother, Nikita, Percy, Division, everyone, if only for tonight.
He felt her body relax all the tension it was holding as his experienced hands touched and his eyes memorized every inch of her.
"You're so beautiful Alex" he whispered as he tucked a falling hair behind her ear.
She couldn't help but smile as his lips began a torturously slow descent down her body. In a swift motion, he had been face to face with her arousal.
His tongue moved out of his mouth and he gave her folds an elongated lick. Using both hands, he forced her legs back apart and licked again. He felt his erection throb at the idea of being encased in her heat. His tongue dove into her warmth, reaching in as far as he could.
She let out a loud moan; this had been pleasantly new for her. She was not a virgin but she had never had a man go down on her before. When she'd had sex, it was usually quick or for mission purposes only. Sometimes it was over with before she even had a chance to orgasm. Her hands tangled themselves in his hair pulling him even closer as back arched slightly off of the bed and her toes curled.
Just as she was about to cum he stopped and replaced his tongue with two fingers. "What is it you want Alex? Ask me for it" he told her while torturing her with his fingers.
"Sean…Please, I'm begging you to come inside me! You said you'd help me forget!" Alex pleaded.
"First let me finish what I started" he replied moving his lips back to her womanhood. He lapped her at a very fast speed until she came hard screaming his name.
"That was…wow" she breathed out before flipping him onto his back.
"What are you…doing?" he asked slightly shocked as she rid him of his boxers and grabbed a condom from the nightstand.
"I'm sure you are aching right now. There will be plenty of time for foreplay later and this is only round one" she replied. Not even a second later she added "Right now I need you inside of me" slipped the condom on him and sunk herself onto his length.
She raised her head up after a little while. He was way bigger than she had ever experienced!
He could hardly take being sheathed in her tightness. He had never expected the intense pleasure and he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He knew she was close by the way she was shaking and how her breath became much quicker.
Quickly he flipped her over and took the reins. Aching with pure need he pounded into her hot center again and again bringing them to an exhausting climax together.
He pulled out and she let out a content sigh. "How did I do?" he asked rhetorically.
"Oh I think I am well on the way to forgetting" she smirked.
Two more rounds and then they drifted off to sleep. At least they had this night no matter what was waiting for them when they woke up.