Disclaimer: If you're offended, bugger off, I don't own Alex or Marissa or the OC, get over it.
Alex sat on her couch staring at the wall. The lights were out and a faint shimmer of light from the street leaked through the blinds. She sighed and slumped against the harsh fabric. "She's not coming," she thought to herself. This would be the second night in a row Marissa had stood her up. Alex lay back and put her hands behind her head.
After returning to Newport for the second time, she and Marissa were even more in love than ever. As the weeks leading up to summer had gone by, Marissa had grown more distant. Alex traced her fingers along her ribs and sighed again. "Where is that girl," she said in a hoarse whisper to the empty room.
She stood up and squeaked as the door burst open and a rain soaked Marissa fell into her arms, her white tank top clinging to her in a way that made Alex want to have her right there on the floor. "Shit, I'm so sorry I'm late, Mom was flipping out about the magazine launch and literally wouldn't let me out of the house until I helped her choose which shade of taupe to use in the home and design section." Alex pulled her soaked girlfriend towards her, enveloping Marissa's lips in her own. Marissa's dripping body pressed against Alex and she could feel her nipples harden at the cool touch of the wet fabric. "Hey stranger," Alex beamed at Marissa, leading her farther into the apartment. "Are you going to make me stand here soaking wet…in more ways than one," she giggled "or are you going to warm me up?" Marissa winked and gave her girlfriend a smutty smile that made Alex's heart nearly jump into her mouth. "C'mere you," Alex shouted, grabbing Marissa's lithe frame and pinning her against the carpet. Planting a fast kiss on her collarbone, Alex tore off the little clothing covering Marissa and herded her into the shower, following close behind.
Marissa turned suddenly to face Alex. She kissed her gently, slowly now, letting her eyes meet those of the girl she knew she was totally and hopelessly in love with. "Alex I want to tell you something," she kissed her on the mouth again. "I want you to know," she whispered working towards Alex's earlobe and taking it in her mouth. "That I have loved you since the first time I saw you and those eyes of yours took my breath away." She couldn't help but smile at the sight of red creeping into her girlfriend's cheeks. Alex pondered, but only for an instant with her reply. "Baby, I love you too, but I'm kinda hot, and it's well, kinda serious…" With that, Marissa shoved her against the door and ferociously attacked Alex's succulent ivory neck. Her hands traced the outline of Alex's nipples eagerly waiting for her lips. Marissa gasped involuntarily when she felt Alex's long fingers work their way down her back to the crack of her ass. "You like that baby?" Alex laughed as she felt Marissa trembling against her. Regaining her head, Marissa ran her tongue across Alex's stomach, nipping and licking until she reached her navel. Alex sucked in her breath as she felt her girlfriend's warm lips making their way ever closer to where she wanted them. Marissa's lean hands worked their way across the blonde's jutting hipbones to the edge of Alex's black FCUK boyshorts. giggling at the innuendo of the designer underwear.
"Whats so funny you minx?" Alex panted. Marissa ran her hand across the top of the blonde's undies, slowly letting the tips of her fingers slip under the smooth fabric before teasing Alex by quickly pulling them out again. "Well m'dear," Marissa stifled another giggle. "I just really want to FCUK you really badly at the moment!"
It took Alex a moment to get the joke, but she brought her head up and grinned. Feigning interest in something out the window for a moment, she allowed Marissa's mind to wander before pouncing her supple body and straddling her. She sat there swaying back and forth like a cobra ready to strike, grinding her jean-clad crotch into her girlfriends.
Marissa gasped, letting a high pitched moan escape from her lungs. Alex moved more quickly, but at the same time kept her hands to herself. She wanted this to be mind blowing for her girl. "Alex," Marissa breathed in a voice filled with rapture, "I want you, right here, right now." She grabbed Alex's face and brought her into a deep kiss, "And when do I get my shower?" she winked and minced her way into the tub. Alex stood dumbfounded for a moment and then trailed behind Marissa, letting the warm water trickle over their smooth bodies.
More to come soon, not to worry! Please R + R, I love hearing input.