Continuing this story is definitely weird. I was so excited when I started this but then the finale happened and now it just feels strange to write them talking about their issues. But well, as I already said. I hate unfinished stories and since this is mainly a smut story anyway I will finish it. Oh, and the idea for this chapter came to me while I was reading the '50 Shades' trilogy! :-) Enjoy!

Chapter Four

"Derek's advice was that we should lock ourselves in a room for at least one week to get it out of our systems." Mark said nonchalantly, pushing his chopsticks into the meecrob container.

"He did what?" Lexie almost choked on her wine.

"He gave us sex advice." Mark stated bluntly, suppressing a smile when he saw the flabbergasted expression on Lexie's face.

"Sex advice?" Lexie asked incredulously. "Aehm, why exactly were you two talking about our sex life?"

Mark only smirked and pulled his collar down, showing her the scratch marks her nails had left on his skin. "That's why."

"It's good then that I don't shower in the locker room." Lexie grinned, reminding Mark of the bite marks he'd left on her inner thighs.

"Yep, definitely a good idea. We don't wanna frighten any interns."

"Frighten them? With the sex monster, Mark Sloan?"

"Sex monsters, please!" Mark replied. "You are not any better."

"They don't have to worry." Lexie smiled. "The sex monster is off the market anyway."

"That he is." Mark nodded, grinning back at her.

Lexie chewed on a piece of pork, gulping it down before she said. "So, Derek probably talked to Meredith."

"About what?"

"The sex injuries."

"Did she say something?" Mark cocked one eye brow curiously.

"She reminded me that we should stop once in a while and talk about our issues."

"That isn't that bad of an advice."

"I know." Lexie said quietly. "Maybe you should wear a brown paper bag over your head while we're talking?"

"I should what?" Mark asked stunned.

"I can't concentrate when I have to look into your eyes." Lexie explained. "The moment the discussion gets heated all I wanna do is kiss you. Maybe we should talk via Skype."

"You know you are being ridiculous now!" Mark chuckled slightly.

"I know."

Mark put his hand on hers and squeezed it softly before he pushed the takeout container away and leaned back in his chair.

"So, where were we the last time?"

"Sloan." Lexie replied quietly.

Mark stayed silent for a few seconds to think his answer over. "I know I didn't handle the whole situation very well, but you know how much family means to me, considering that I never had real parents."

"I know and I tried to help you. Remember? I didn't run away the moment she showed up. I supported you, tried to help you connect with her."

"And I didn't appreciate your help, did I?"

"Not very much, considering that you told her we would raise her child together without talking to me first." Lexie told him. "I was your girlfriend, Mark. We were living together. You shouldn't have made such huge decisions all on your own."

"You left because I didn't want to see that Sloan only took advantage of my emotions and that she wasn't really family." Mark said. "I'm sorry, Lex. I chose the wrong way."

"And not only with Sloan." Lexie couldn't help adding.

"What do you mean?"

"Addison!" Lexie said bluntly.

"You broke up with me and I was hurt and she was there." Mark tried to explain.

"So was Alex."

"Yeah, I turned my back and you hopped into bed with Karev." Mark replied, not able to keep the harshness out of his voice.

"Just stop it, Mark." Lexie raised her voice, a flash of anger crossing her eyes. "You still don't realize how hypocritical this is? You had the right to drown your sorrows by having sex with your ex and I didn't have the right to do the same? It wasn't as if I did a happy dance when I broke up with you. I loved you, Mark."

"I actually never thought about it that way." Mark replied.

"Apparently." Lexie said softly. "He was a distraction, Mark. An attempt to get over you. Back then I didn't know that every attempt to get over you is futile because my love to you will never stop."

Mark braced his hands on the table and leaned forward, giving her a deep kiss. Settling back in his chair, he gave her a thoughtful glance before he spoke. "I never told you what she said to me."

"She?"

"Addison!"

"Do we really have to talk about her right now?" Lexie asked, not in the mood to talk more about the woman with whom he'd had sex quite a few times.

"I think it might explain somehow why I acted so hurt about the whole Karev thing." Mark explained.

"Okay." Lexie replied hesitantly.

"She actually wanted to get back together with me."

"She wanted what?" Lexie asked disbelievingly.

"She said she wanted to try again, but when I didn't react on her proposition she realized that it didn't matter that I was single again because I was still in love with you." Mark said. "I shouldn't have slept with her in the first place, but I did. Like you slept with Karev."

"It helped with the hurt." Lexie added quietly.

"Yes, it did." Mark agreed. "Though it's still not one of our finest moments."

"No, it isn't." Lexie shook her head slightly. "But I'm glad that we've talked about it."

"Me too. I'm glad we are finally trying to talk about our problems, not run away from them."

"Not that I haven't tried the 'running away' route a few times." Lexie replied.

"But you came back." Mark stated firmly.

"Yes, I came back." Lexie stretched out her hand and Mark entwined his fingers with hers. "Couldn't stay away from you."

"I'm glad you couldn't." Mark said softly, lifting her hand and pressing a kiss against her knuckles.

~M&L~

Archfield, our room, 6 pm, sharp

A big smile split up Mark's face as he read Lexie's text, amused by her bossy tone. She could bet that he would be on time and he was already looking forward to what she'd come up with this time.

At six o'clock, sharp, he knocked at the door of 'their' hotel room. When she opened the door only clad in a hotel bathrobe, leaning nonchalantly at the door with a small smile on her face, Mark's mouth twitched up in a lopsided grin.

"Hey, handsome." Lexie said, trailing her eyes up and down his body.

"Hey, gorgeous." Mark replied.

"Come on in."

Mark stepped into the room, closing the door behind him and when he turned around his mouth went suddenly dry as he saw that Lexie had discarded the bathrobe and was walking completely naked towards the bed room. In the door frame, she stopped, put her hands on her hips and smiled seductively.

"What are you waiting for? I'm ready to be taken."

Even though they were back together for seven weeks now and had had sex countless times, she always managed to make him hard in a nanosecond. He almost ran towards the bed room, throwing his jacket on the next seat, opening the buttons of his shirt, only pausing briefly to slip out of his shoes. The moment he entered the room, he already lowered the zipper of his pants, pulling them down and his boxer briefs with them, jerking his socks off and joining her on the bed, wrapping his arms immediately around her, his lips finding hers, their tongues meeting hungrily.

Suddenly Lexie pushed him on his back and propped herself up on one elbow, looking down at him with a pensive look on her face.

"Do you trust me?"

Mark narrowed his eyes suspiciously when he saw the mischievous glint in her eyes. "What are you up to?"

"Wicked, wicked things." Lexie replied with a big grin on her face.

"I'm not sure I like the look in your eyes." Mark said hesitantly.

"So you don't trust me?" Lexie repeated her question.

"Of course I do."

"So you give me all control?"

"What do you mean with all control?"

Lexie leaned over the bed and opened a drawer of the dresser, taking out some silk scarves, threading them through her hands and her eyes flickered to his wrists, making it clear what she had in mind.

"You want to strap me to the bed?" Mark couldn't avoid that his cock was jerking in anticipation and Lexie grinned broadly.

"I see you like the idea."

"Okay, Little Grey." Mark smiled, enjoying to see the excitement on her face. "Bring it on. I'll give you complete control over me."

Lexie shuffled over the bed, binding four scarves at each bed post before she turned around to him, raising one eye brow before she pushed him towards the middle of the bed, signing him silently with her hands that he should spread out his arms and legs. Mark cocked up an eye brow but did as she asked him to and Lexie fastened the scarves around his wrists and ankles, making sure that they weren't too tight. Looking back at him, she took one last scarf into her hand and folded it to a handbreadth band.

"A blind-fold, too?" Mark asked slightly stunned.

"Yep." Lexie replied huskily. "Complete control."

"Okay." Mark nodded, her excitement turning him on more than he would have expected.

Lexie adjusted the blind-fold carefully over his eyes and Mark got a strange feeling in his stomach. Definitely something he'd never done before. He could only hear her shuffling around and then complete silence. Mark turned his head, straining his ears to hear where she was. But the silence was almost deafening.

"Lex?" Mark asked.

But she didn't say anything. The only thing he could hear was the crackling of the sheets as she apparently sat down on the bed. When her finger suddenly trailed along his cock, he jerked his hips up in surprise, a yelp escaping his lips when the restraints tightened around his wrists and ankles.

"Holy crap!" Mark hissed through clenched teeth and Lexie only chuckled.

Mark's body stiffened as he waited for her next touch and a groan escaped his lips when he could feel her breathing over his erection before her hand suddenly closed around his balls.

"This is torture!" Mark whined when Lexie removed her hand almost immediately. "Don't expect me to hold out for long if you continue like this."

He felt her leg scraping over his stomach and she lowered herself on his body, but not where he wanted her the most and Mark hissed out a frustrated breath when her hands only pressed against his chest.

Her fingers trailed slowly upwards, caressing his scruff before she brushed them gently over his lips and Mark opened his mouth, wanting to suck one in but before he could close his mouth around it, she'd already withdrawn her hand again.

Mark's body started to tremble and he jerked carefully at the restraints, his whole body tingled, making him restless. This was the most erotic thing he'd ever done. Because until now most of the women he'd slept with had been only there for hot and fast sex, but Lexie had always been different. She was the first woman he trusted completely to give her so much power over him.

Slightly panting, he waited for her next move and almost sighed out in relief when he felt her nipple against his mouth. Not willing to let her draw away again, he closed his mouth around it and sucked hard, satisfied when he heard her moan.

"Noooo." Mark groaned out in displeasure when she pulled away only seconds later. "Come back here." He almost whimpered.

Suddenly her fingers closed around him, guiding him towards her and he could feel her slick folds before she lowered herself a few inches so that the tip of his cock slid into her. Alone the feeling of her tight sheath around him almost made him come but she didn't let him push deeper into her, her hand trailing down and massaging his balls for a few seconds before she pulled back again.

"Alexandra Grey, stop torturing me." Mark hissed, his whole body being on fire.

She didn't give him an answer, holding still for at least one minute and Mark was at the brink of shouting at her, pleading with her, when she felt her hand on him again, stroking up and down with hardly any pressure. Mark pushed his hips up as far as he could, begging her silently to give him more and finally she gave in and Mark felt her tongue against his tip as she licked over it and he arched his back even more when she opened her mouth and closed it around him.

"Lex, I ..." Mark groaned out loud when she sucked him in hard, his whole body vibrating now. "I can't hold it back any longer. I'm gonna explode any second."

But Lexie only closed her mouth more firmly around him and pulled him in as far as she could and his whole body stiffened when his orgasm slammed into him and he emptied himself into her mouth, Lexie licking and sucking until the last waves subsided and Mark laid panting on the bed, not able to form one coherent thought after she'd just given him an earth-shattering orgasm that left him all limp.

He could feel her fingers, first at his ankles and then at his wrists, as she untied him. When she slipped the blindfold from his eyes, she leaned down and pressed her lips against his and Mark dug his fingers into her hair, kissing her hungrily.

Pulling her back gently, he cradled her face between his hands, rubbing his thumbs over her cheeks.

"You enjoyed that!" Mark stated quietly.

"Of course. The big Mark Sloan being completely helpless under my fingers? Of course, I enjoyed that." Lexie replied with a smug grin on her face.

"Just give me a few minutes and I'll show you that the big Mark Sloan isn't helpless at all."

"I sure hope so. I want my satisfaction, too."

"Let's see what I can do while I'm recovering from your assault." Mark growled before he slipped down and disappeared between her legs.

One hour later they were both lying sprawled across the bed, completely sated after Mark had kept true to his words and had given her the satisfaction she'd demanded, torturing her almost as much as she'd tortured him before he'd finally gave her the release she'd wanted so desperately.

Scooting over to him, Lexie laid her head on his chest, her arm over his waist and her eyes closed as she slipped into an exhausted sleep. Mark smiled down at her sleepily and he wrapped his arm around her, pressing a kiss against her forehead before his eyes fell shut and he followed her into sleep.

I needed a distraction and writing smut definitely worked. :-) Have a great weekend!