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Chapter 7
It seemed the drinks had been a bit too free flowing when Alison entered the mess hall to join the guys for some food and alcohol; the doctor had laid out an impressive spread for dinner but from the state the men were in it appeared they had been more interested in the liquid side of dinner. "You guys should be embarrassed," Alison laughed sitting at the large table beside Daryl. "You hold your liquor like a bunch of girls."
A chorus of loud laughter erupted around the table at Alison's words, they were at the stage of drunkness where everything had some comedic quality.
"Good lord you guys are such losers." Taking a large swig from the bottle Daryl had nearly finished, Alison passed it back to him swiftly. Even though her parents had drinking problems it had never stopped Alison from enjoying drinking herself, when Tori had first left for America she had found herself drinking too much and upon the realization she was turning into her parents she had vowed to never let herself get to that stage again so now when she did drink she limited herself to only one drink. Placing her crumpled cigarette pack on the table with her box of matches, Alison coaxed one of the sticks from the box and popped it in her mouth before lighting it with the lighter Daryl held out for her. Good food, a shower and a relaxed cigarette was exactly what she had needed after the hellish time they'd all had but as she watched everyone around the table Alison noticed that Shane wasn't there. "Daryl where's Shane?" She asked quietly so only he could hear.
"Duno," Daryl grunted in reply as he polished off the bottle of Jack Daniels. "Thought he'd gone 't find you."
If Shane had used her as an excuse it left only one person that he would have actually ran after. Lori. Nothing good could come from Shane running back to her on the sly, it was a doomed mission on his behalf from the get go. "I'll leave you guys to it." Excusing herself from the table, Alison darted off down one of the many corridors of the CDC building and began the arduous task of finding where Shane would have cornered Lori. Weaving onto another hallway Alison instantly paused when she heard the distant mumbles of people talking, she was definately close. About to take a step futher she stopped shorted suddenly, what if he saw something that she didn't want to? At this point she wouldn't put anything past Lori and the chance of finding the pair in a compremising situation was a very real option, and finding them fucking in the woods had been what caused all the mess to involve her. Did she really want to run the risk of that all over again if they were having an affair?
"What yeh doin' down here?" Shane stepped out from one of the doors that lined the long walls of the corridor Alison was stood in. "Thought you'd be eatin' with the others." Dark chocolate eyes swept critically over his entire body and came to an end at his own, the disappointment in them almost painful. "Ali hear me out, please."
"No Shane, I'm done here," Alison held her hands up in defeat before spinning sharply on her heel and storming back in the direction she had come from. Behing her she could hear his heavier foot steps racing to keep up with her but it only fueled her anger. It was all too clear what had happened in that secluded little room and if Shane was stupid enough to go running back into Lori's arms then Alison wanted nothing to do with it.
"Ali! C'mon! Stop!"
"I have nothing to say to you Shane." Rounding another corner Alison recognised one of the doors up ahead, it was the shower room, and without thinking veered off into it. There was no question she and Shane were about to argue and considering all the things that she knew and the argument revolved around she thought it best the stop before they got any closer to the mess hall.
"Would you stop with this damn attitude problem yeh have and talk to me!" Shane fumed, slamming the door behind him in rage. The disappointment on Alison's face only made the feelings in him more real, he knew that Lori didn't want him she just didn't want anyone else to have him, he wasn't blind and he could see the way she was treating Alison. "Stop runnin' away like a little fucking girl!"
That got her attention and almost instantly Alison was stomping across the communal shower room at an alarming pace and closing the gap between them. "You son of a bitch," The words were as deadly sounding as the look in her eyes. "You are the dumbest, most pathetic so called man I've ever had the misfortune of meeting. She is using you!"
"Struck a nerve have I Ali? You know nothin' 'bout my life with Rick and Lori so don't come in actin' like you know it all. Anyway you're busy flouncin' round with that Dixon." Shane shot back, taking large strides of his own as the space between them quickly disappeared.
"Oh fuck you! I don't flounce-"
"Fuck me? No Ali fuck you!"
"Go fuck yourse-" Alison didn't get to finish as his lips came crashing down onto hers successfully silencing her. Despite herself Alison kissed him back with as much anger and passion as he did her. She winced as her back slammed into one of the many shower walls but it didn't stop the breathy moan escaping her lips as Shane moved his lips down to her neck.
With expert fingers, Shane flicked open the button on Alison's jeans and watched eagerly as she shimmied out of them quickly. The second she had kicked them aside his lips crushed back onto her full ones and started a new bruising assult, delicious noises slipped from Alison only increasing the fire within Shane, he had to have her now or he'd go mad.
Alison could barely register what was going on, all she knew was that she didn't want it to stop. Although it had been a long time since the two had been together intimately he was not the sort of man you forgot, and as her tee shirt was yanked over her head Alison knew he was not going to disappoint for the second time. Racking her cool fingers under his dark t shirt, Alison peeled it up and over his head and threw it haphazardly somewhere over Shane's shoulder. She could have sighed in relief as he pressed his large chest against her and for the first time their skin came into contact, instinctively her left leg hitch on his waist and she moaned loudly as he pressed his cock urgently against her.
Cupping Alison's ass with his large hands, Shane lifted her from the floor with ease and further pinned her against the wall so he could quickly undo his own jeans and free his aching cock. He let off a growl somewhere in the back of his throat as she dug her nails into the flesh of his shoulders and reached between the two of them to rip off her underwear. With one impatient push he was inside of her for the second time, and he had to steady himself on the wall at the amount of pleasure it brought him. They both groaned loudly as he ploughed into her with the furosity of a jack hammer, his thrusts getting harder and faster each time as he gripped Alison tightly by the ass. A smirk of pride spread across Shane's face as he watched Alison clawwing helplessly at the wall in sheer pleasure, her lips agape as the hottest noises he was sure he'd ever heard poured. She was the picture of feminine eroticisim at that moment, and the drive to mark her and show everyone around who she belonged to was unbearably strong but the sudden spray of water stopped Shane acting on his impulse. "Fuck!" Shane grunted as Alison screamed loudly, her insides squeezed him tightly as she came hard and it was only a few more frenzied thrusts before he emptied himself deep within her.
Gently Shane placed Alison back onto the now wet shower floor and shut the flow of water off, the room becoming silent except for their ragged breathing. Silently he righted his jeans and passed Alison her own from behind them; she huffed at her torn panties before struggling to get her damp legs into the tight denim all without so much as a glance in Shane's direction. "Ali? Say somethin'."
With her jeans finally in place and done up, Alison stepped past Shane wordlessly, scooped up her tee shirt and pulled it on. "If you go back to Lori after this I'll point a fucking gun at you."
Shane laughed loudly, relieved the friendship between them hadn't just been completely shattered. Hooking his index finger under the waistband of Alison's jeans he pulled her into him and kissed her hard. "I do not doubt that," He grumbled breaking the kiss. "Go find us a room for the night, I'm not done with yeh yet."
