Alex was woken by the emptiness of her bed. When she had rolled over and she couldn't feel her lover, she jolted awake.
Her eyes immediately caught on the light seeping beneath the bedroom door of their shared apartment in New York. Groaning, Alex peeled herself away from the warmth of her sheets and produced her silk red robe from the wardrobe, stepping out of the bedroom and into the living room.
Logan was sitting with his back to her, hunched over a laptop, the light of a lamp counteracting against the intensity of the screen. He wore only his boxers and a fluffy blue bathrobe that hung open and revealed his chiselled figure.
She moved behind him and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her hands dangling over his ribs.
"Hi," his voice was a husky whisper, "What are you doing awake?"
Alex stood straighter. Her hands glazed up his torso and rested on his biceps. "I got lonely." she put simply, not caring if it made her sound needy.
His muscles relaxed instantaneously and his head tilted back and rested between her breasts. She moved her hands to his hair, "I love it when you say that." he moaned.
After repeatedly running her nails along his scalp she finally asked him the million dollar question, "So, the dress Grace is wearing, is that like mine?" she gestured to the laptop screen where Word was opened and one typed page could be read.
Logan sat up properly and gestured for Alex to join him, she gladly obliged and sat (as platonically as possible) on his lap.
"For my English course I have to write a ten page sex scene." Logan scoffed in disbelief. He was convinced that this assignment was purely for his fifty-something professor's pleasure. He could feel his face flush as Alex smirked at him, "So no, I'm not writing it for fun and yes, Grace is based on you. That's why she's wearing your dress."
Alex's eyes skimmed the Arial font and nodded in understanding. "And James is you." she concluded, "It's really good, I like how you've given them a back story and explanation of the party they're at." she smiled up at him, "But where's the juicy stuff?" she grinned.
He groaned, "I don't know what to write."
Alex laughed and he looked at her incredulous. "Gosh Logan, you're an actor, act it out." His eyebrows furrowed and his head tilted to the left. "Go put on exactly what this James character is wearing and meet me here."
Logan, finally understanding her hints, raced to the bedroom to grab clothes and Alex followed suit.
They regrouped in the living room where Logan's breath caught. Alex wore a dark violet dress that barely covered the tops of her thighs and whose V-neck didn't stop until just above her belly button. Alex had hated the dress when Allie had bought it for her as a joke but it had come in handy once or twice, especially when she wanted to silence Logan.
"So, what's first?" Alex asked, referring to his characters.
He pushed her to the wall beside the front door. "I would welcome you in but I feel like that's your job." he quoted his character as he invited 'Grace' into his apartment.
Alex chuckled, pushing him off her and pulling him in the general direction of the bedroom. "You think you're so smooth, don't you?" Each word was emphasized by her fingers popping the buttons of his shirt.
Logan was quickly losing focus, "Um, Alex, how are we going to remember all of this?" he hadn't meant for this to happen and Alex seemed to understand.
"If you have to record it, delete it as soon as you're done." Alex couldn't meet his eyes, he tilted her chin up and had an epiphany moment where he was struck by genius.
"Voice input." he whispered, "It'll type everything we say for us." a grin overtaking his features.
Alex pulled away from his arms, giving him time to set his phone to the desired app. "So you need me to say exactly what I'm doing as I'm doing it?" she asked. He confirmed. "Okay."
Logan looked at her, making sure she was alright with what they were doing, she smiled almost innocently in her sexy dress and he kissed her.
Logan began to speak, his words mirroring his actions. "His arms around her, he took a moment to admire the woman before him. He pulled her closer and kissed her fiercely, hoping to convey the lost years of passion between them." he did as he told and sucked in her bottom lip.
Alex grinned against his lips, "She was sick of waiting for him, so she took things into her own hands," Alex wasted no time undoing his belt. "Winding her arms around his shoulders, she pulled him closer, forcing him to press her to the wall behind her."
Logan groaned at "the feeling of his bare chest against her almost naked chest. His forehead pressed against hers, making sure this was what she wanted." he looked at her clear blue orbs, clouded with want.
"She confirmed by wrapping her legs around him, enjoying the feeling of his hardness pressing into her most private part and shivered as his hands ghosted over her thighs in order to hold her in place."
Logan grunted, his eyes closed, breathing her in. "He had to pause to gather himself, the way her body caught him off guard dizzied him."
Alex laughed, "But that could have been because he momentarily forgot how to breathe." Logan tilted his head as if to say: touché.
"He walked them over to the bed, positioning her beneath him, he wanted this to be perfect."
"And dot dot dot." Alex giggled as his lips and nose pushed down her V-neck, removing her dress. "She flipped them over, needing better access for what she was going to do. As she pushed down his jeans she noted the anticipation in his now dark green eyes." Alex pressed herself closer to him, "Just to tease him, she ground her hips into his, eliciting a glorious moan from his lips."
Logan's eyebrows rose at 'glorious' and she lifted her hips from him, he frowned and Alex smirked at her power over him. "But she wasn't going to break him that easily." Logan began, "but the sight of her naked rid his mind of thoughts." Alex laughed because "That's how it should be."
It was a while before they remembered they were recording themselves for Logan's term paper. But that didn't bother them, it just meant they had to keep going. In fact, they didn't mind at all.
When Logan spoke, his voice was husky, but filled with a newfound energy. "As he took charge and brought them to a rhythm that suited them both, he nibbled her earlobe and used one hand to bring her arched figure impossibly closer."
Alex was out of the game for a moment, arched so high she was barely touching the bed, senses so heightened her nose was filled with their scent and goose bumps appeared everywhere he touched.
"Opening her lust darkened eyes into his own dilated pupils, she'd never experienced anything as sinful or anything that brought her closer to heaven than this." she managed to pant before Logan took her over the edge.
Needless to say, Logan got an A.