A/N: Hey guys! I know it's been a while, but I am still hoping to finish this fic! Ugh, so many ideas for it, but then life gets in the way and I can't quite figure out how I want to move from one event to another... All to be worked out eventually. Thank you all SO MUCH for the great reviews! Now on with more smut! And hopefully getting to some plot points next chapter ;)
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"So," Alexis murmured, playing with the long, masculine fingers resting on her stomach. Her mind sluggishly trying to provide her mouth with words, but every time she felt his lips on her neck or his breath tickle her ear, the words just floated right away again.
"So?" Kevin exhaled back at her, catching her fingers with his and holding them down together on her stomach, forcing her to stay still and catch her thoughts.
"What's next?" She asked after a moment. "Normal date stuff? Do we watch a movie?"
"Do you want to watch a movie?"
"Hmmm… Not really."
"We could talk."
"About what?"
Kevin sighed, letting his nose nuzzle just behind her ear, and lowered his voice to barely above a whisper. "Ask me anything."
Alexis giggled at the sensation and turned her head just to meet his lips. The kiss was easy, chaste, barely more than the meeting of their lips, but with the pair still naked, entwined on the couch, it felt far more intimate. "How did you learn all of this?"
Kevin chuckled as he pulled away from her, shifting their positions to sit upright and grabbing his boxers off the floor. "I ask a lot of questions."
"To a lot of different women?" Alexis asked, not quite sure if she should be jealous of these mysterious other women, or grateful that they'd been a roundabout part of Kevin being able to give her incredible orgasms. She sat up with him though as he tossed the Beatles shirt he'd been wearing earlier at her.
"Some," Kevin shrugged, pulling on his boxers as she put the t shirt on. He sat back down on the couch next to her, putting his feet up on the coffee table and setting his arm on the back of the couch, inviting her to snuggle close again. Alexis didn't even hesitate, as soon as he was back down, she curled her legs underneath her and let her head fall back against the couch and his arm. "Wouldn't call it a lot though. Maybe eight or nine?"
"Yeah, I have no idea if that's a lot," Alexis replied, thinking back to how her father was before Kate. "My dad probably slept with eight or nine women per year before I was born. Or, at least, before I was observant enough to notice."
"Seriously?" Kevin glanced at her, surprised. He knew Castle was a bit of a ladies' man, but that seemed excessive.
"Well, possibly a bit of an exaggeration, but still." Kevin snorted, ruffling her hair and kissing her forehead. He loved that. She fit so perfectly next to him.
"So, what's your number?"
"Umm, 5? I think. Ashley was my first, then there was Pi… drunk frat dude, at a party… not-a-coke-head guy, picked him up from a club with Paige and Taylor… Aaand, now you. So. 5," Alexis counted them out in her head again as she felt Kevin chuckling at her.
"Not-a-coke-head guy? Really?"
"Yeah, he had the hair. And the bloodshot eyes. But we talked to him and he was actually pretty cool. And kind of sweet. And I did not actually see any coke in his apartment," Alexis summed up as Kevin continued to laugh. "What, you don't have any monikers for your women?"
"I do, actually. There was coffin girl, I told the team about her once, it was relevant to a case. She wanted to have sex in a coffin. I said no."
"So, she's not one of your nine?"
"No, she is. The coffin thing came up later and that's when we broke up."
"Ah, very reasonable," Alexis nodded pseudo-sagely. "Who else?"
"Well, if you want me to start at the beginning…" Kevin teased her, pretending to contemplate his whole life story. Alexis shoved at his chest and started to get up. Kevin just laughed at her again, pulling her back down and starting his story. "We can't start the story of my sexual awakening without my sister."
"What?!"
"Karen. I was probably around 12, she would have been about 18, and dating a public-school boy who showed her what condoms were. Of course, armed with this new information about how you could have sex without getting pregnant or an STD, she decided we needed to have an immediate family meeting, you know, minus our parents. Stacy and I were really too young to understand what she was talking about, but Gwen was all over it. There was most definitely a banana demonstration involved. And, that's how I learned about the birds and the bees."
Alexis was in tears of laughter at this point in the story. "That is amazing."
"Catholic school, man, the nuns conveniently leave out some very big life lessons… My kids are never going to catholic school, just an FYI."
"Is that for their own good or because you never want to face nuns again, even in a parent-teacher conference?"
"Ha. Funny," Kevin replied, sarcastically. "Honestly both though. Nuns are terrifying."
"Ok, so, after little Kevin learns about condoms at 12 years old, what happened next?"
"Well, we can just skip right ahead from there to where Kevin loses his virginity," Kevin offered, meeting Alexis's grinning eyes and smiling back. "Her name was Lea and we were 16. There was a lot of fumbling, some biting in places that shouldn't have been bit, a lot of apologies, and a fair few curses. We were together for about a year, learned a lot, but in the end we just drifted apart."
"Sounds a little like my first time with Ashley. I definitely had no idea what I was doing and he only had slightly more of a clue. It wasn't terrible though, he was really sweet to me."
"I'm glad to hear that, everyone has the right to a sweet first time."
"Yeah," Alexis sighed and snuggled back into Kevin. He squeezed her shoulder again, resting his head against hers, turned so that his lips were against her forehead. Alexis let the quiet wash over them, the hum of the air conditioning combined with the satisfaction of an orgasm seemed to be lulling Kevin close to sleep, so she let her mind wander.
Her eyes traveled along his torso, smooth muscles, but not obsessively sculpted like a gym rat. A light dusting of brown hair. A slight V in his muscles close to his hips… Her lips quirked up in a small smile as she moved one of her hands from resting at his side to sliding across his stomach. He gave a small grunt of surprise, but otherwise seemed to be content with her exploration. Alexis traced the outlines she could see of his abs, following the contours of his body down to the line of his boxers. She'd never had this quiet before, this post-coital haze. It was nice, to be able to explore a fit man's body without him being either twitchy or nervous or already passed out.
Alexis left her fingers barely touching the skin under his boxers as she looked over to meet his eyes. He was wide awake, watching her with a softness in his gaze.
"Is this ok?" She asked, pressing her fingers a little lower.
"Mmm," his face relaxed. "I trust you."
"Can I take them off?" she asked, toying with the waistband now. He gave a quiet snort and just lifted his hips so she could pull the boxers down. He was soft, smaller than her fleeting glimpses of other penises, but by no means anything to be ashamed of. Just average. She touched his velvety, smooth skin thinking of that. After that absolutely amazing orgasm he'd given her, the size really, truly, didn't matter. Kevin was Kevin. Her entire hand wrapped around his soft cock, squeezing just a little as she let her thumb run up to the tip. She heard his sharp intake of breath, felt him shift ever so slightly beneath her, and the flesh in her hand become slightly more firm. She tried again, this time using the pad of her thumb to circle around the tip as she tightened her fist. His breath let out in a shallow gust as he hardened just a little more.
Alexis loved having this freedom with him, it gave her confidence and more than a slight inclination to try to do for him what he had done to her. She wasn't a fan of giving blowjobs, she hated the feeling of her throat constricting when a guy tried to shove his cock down her throat. But this was different, in so many ways. Alexis slid off the couch, getting to her knees in front of him.
"Alexis," he murmured, not wanting his voice to break the moment. "You don't—"
"Hey," Alexis cut him off before he could finish the thought. "I want to. Just trying something. If that's ok?"
"More than," Kevin replied, voice still low, and he moved his legs farther apart, allowing her better access between them.
Alexis met his gaze and grinned at him. Kevin gave her a bemused smile back, cupping her face with one hand and stroking her cheek before leaning back to let her have her space to do what she wanted to do.
Alexis leaned into his thigh, breathing in through her nose, letting his musk fill her head. The tightening of his inner thigh muscles when her lips touched them was intriguing. She let her tongue trace a line from inner thigh to the crease of his groin. His cock twitched in her hand. She pulled gently at the loose skin of his scrotum with her tongue, finding that she could quite easily suck a ball into her mouth. His snort of laughter at that was in complete opposition to the tightening of his muscles under her hands, so she moved on. She thought about kissing the base of his cock first, then building her way up to the tip, but the tip was the most sensitive, wasn't it? What would happen if she started there?
Kevin had his eyes closed, letting Alexis continue her experimentation without the pressure of him watching. So the last thing he was expecting was the sudden wet warmth encasing the entire tip of his penis. He was still only partially hard, still recovering from his first orgasm of the night, but when her mouth engulfed more of him, a clever tongue swirling around the opening then twisting to trace the growing vein down his shaft, he grunted and gripped the edge of the couch to keep himself grounded. He groaned deeper in his throat as she continued to suck more of his cock in to her mouth, the more he grew, the more her tongue traced. It felt like mere seconds of this onslaught before he was fully hard again, sighing loudly as he fought to keep his hips still.
Alexis was loving this. The feeling of him growing harder, thicker inside her mouth, due to what her fingers and her tongue were doing was such a power trip. She could feel every muscle in his body tightening in reaction to her. The softness was completely gone, there was no extra skin left, her tongue pressed along a heavy vein and she imagined she could feel his heartbeat. She kept her tongue as tight to that vein as she could while she traced it back to the tip of his cock and when she sucked on the puckered tip, he whimpered, voice coming out in a near whine. She grinned to herself. Maybe blowjobs weren't that bad. She wrapped her fist around the base of him, spreading the saliva her tongue had left around him. After a second she realized it wouldn't be enough, so she pressed her cheeks together to get a decent mouthful of spit to cover him with. He groaned, deep deep in his throat as she spread that gob of spit over him. She rolled her tightened fist over him a couple times before settling her mouth back on him. She tasted his salty pre-cum as she touched his slit with her tongue again. She swallowed him as deeply as she could, letting her fist tighten around him where she couldn't quite reach.
One of his hands migrated to her hair, his fist tightening around the golden-red curls, but careful not to push her head. She started sucking, keeping the pressure as she pulled her mouth away from him, swirled her tongue around his tip again, and then swallowed him down once more. She repeated her movements again, varying the amount of pressure, amount of suction, following his cues, listening to his groans, heavy breaths, tightening of his thighs and his fingers. This was communicating. This was amazing.
Alexis pulled her mouth off of him completely, letting her fist take over for a moment so she could look up at his face. His blue eyes were back to dark, deep pools of lust. His face was flushed, lips parted, chest heaving.
"Are you close?" She asked, barely more than a whisper, afraid of ruining the moment, but also just really wanting to do for him what he had done for her.
"This is incredible," he murmured, unclenching his fist from the couch to stroke his thumb across her cheek.
"But?"
"Do you want me to be close?" He had to ask, when this started, she was just experimenting, he didn't want to cum in her mouth or on her hand if that had never been her intention with this.
"Yes," she replied after a moment, a dark blush staining her face. Kevin let his face break out in a genuine grin.
"Ok, tighten your fist a bit," he said, if she wanted to get him off, then that was exactly what she would get. Her fist curled a little more around him. "More."
This time her fist closed hard around him and he grunted.
"Perfect," he groaned as she returned to her original rhythm with this new hold. "A little faster and keep doing exactly what you were doing with your tongue before."
Alexis complied quickly and within seconds, Kevin was fighting a losing battle against his hips. His breath started coming in pants mixed with groans and the occasional swear and Alexis moaned around him, encouraging him with every twist of her fist and swipe and stretch of her tongue.
"Ah…. Lexis," Kevin panted, reaching down to warn her with a twist of his hand in her hair. "I'm gonna… Ugh… Fuck…. Gonna cum."
"Mmmm," Alexis moaned again over him and practically purred, somehow vibrating along his cock and he gave in, cumming hard into her mouth while she tightened her fist again, swallowing it all down.
"Fuck," he muttered again, dropping boneless back against the couch. "Fucking amazing."
"I think, maybe, I love blowjobs now," Alexis said, crawling back up to his arms. Kevin kissed her hard to keep himself from saying three words that he'd already promised himself he wouldn't tell her on their one day.
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Alexis wasn't quite sure how or when they managed to make it to his bed, but they did. They lay there, Alexis still wearing his shirt while Kevin wore nothing at all. They faced each other on the pillows, fingers curled together, talking softly about absolutely nothing.
"So, if you had the choice between invisibility and flight, what would it be?"
"Obviously flight, I want to see the world! How much easier would that be if I didn't have to buy and schedule for plane tickets?"
"But think of all the super secret spying you'd get away with if you were invisible!"
"You're such a cop."
"Mmm, but you would also have to consider your packing skills. If you're going to fly without any sort of cargo hold, what are you going to do with your clothes and things?"
"Ugh, yeah, I'd say that would have to merit some trips to the gym. Massive arms and abs coming right up."
The pair chuckled at each other then Kevin leaned in to kiss Alexis again. He couldn't get enough of her taste, the way her fingers would reach up to hold his head by curling into his hair.
"Why the gel?" Alexis murmured around his lips, tugging gently at the soft curls she'd grasped.
"Half of being an effective cop is your image," Kevin replied softly between kisses against her cheeks and her lips. "Can't have people telling me how cute my curls are while I'm trying to actually maintain some decorum."
"Makes sense, I guess," Alexis sighed, pulling away from him slightly to change her hands focus from his hair to his chest. "Like you better without it though."
"Mmm," Kevin mumbled, more focused on the leg she was moving to wind around his thigh than their conversation. "I've been told that before."
"Well, maybe you just need to get some wrinkles and grey hair, then you can stop wearing it," Alexis offered casually, lips caressing his neck and moving to nibble around his ear, the way he'd done to her.
"I'll get right on that," Kevin replied with a gentle chuckle, one hand running along the muscles of her thigh, inviting her leg further up to his hip.
They let the conversation fall away from them as Kevin's other hand reached around to pull her head away from his neck, guiding her back into the pillows so he could hover over her. Both of Alexis's legs wrapped high over his hips, he dropped his head to nuzzle at her collarbone while he gently rocked his hips against hers. Alexis let out a heavy sigh of contentment, fingers grasping at his waist but not quite digging into him.
Once again, this was a different intimacy than they'd had earlier. It was slower, almost languorous. Everything that had been on fire in her body before had shifted to glowing embers, a steady, consistent arousal, not overwhelming, not needy, just there and perfectly pleasant. She could feel that he was only partially hard, so she let her legs slowly slide down his body. They rested lightly wrapped around his calves while his movements slowed to rubbing their bodies together instead of the thrusting earlier.
"Is it always like this?" Alexis asked after a while of this easy, gentle movement.
"No," Kevin murmured softly, slowly retreating to his side again, but not parting their bodies in the slightest, keeping his head buried in her neck and chest.
"Oh," Alexis didn't know how to respond to that, or even if he was aware he'd let the response slip.
"I mean sometimes it is," Kevin backtracked slightly when she responded. "But not everyone…"
His voice trailed off and his arm tightened at her back, squeezing her as he pressed another kiss to her collarbone.
"Not everyone…" Alexis repeated, her own voice trailing off as she couldn't quite think of the words either. "Not everyone … fits… like this?"
"Mmmm," he responded, nose rubbing at the hollow of her throat while he pressed his lips against the top of her breast.
Alexis opened her mouth, words at the tip of her tongue to try to convince him that maybe it was a good idea for them to keep seeing each other after this One Day. After all, if this fitting was something special, wasn't that a very good reason to continue? As his head settled against her chest though, and his breathing slowed, she knew she didn't want to ruin this peace with reality. An argument was likely to follow. She closed her mouth again, toying with his soft hair as she too closed her eyes to give over to sleep.
