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The sun was shining in my face, breaching my closed eyelids. I woke up just enough to magic the curtains closed.
I heard a familiar, quiet laugh and then the sun was back on my face again.
I hesitantly opened one eyelid half-way to see Alexander standing by the window with his arms folded over his chest.
"I'll just open them again so you might as well give up."
I closed my eyes and attempted to roll over to my stomach.
Alec made it to the bed fast as hell to yank the blanket off of me. He must have been wearing a rune for speed or something.
"You're not funny, Alec. It's cold in here." I whined at him.
"Get your lazy butt up." He chuckled.
"But it's so early."
"Actually, it's late."
I gave in and sat up. "Did you go somewhere earlier?" Alec was wearing a white button-up and fitted black jeans.
"No, but I have been waiting for hours for you to wake up. I wanted you to get plenty of rest, but you've been asleep for 13 hours." Alec's eyes traced over me, looking concerned. "How are you feeling?"
I threw my arms over my head and arched my back in a nice stretch. "I feel great. I'm sorry I fell asleep last night." I said, a little sheepishly.
Alec smiled a bit. "That's ok. I'll make sure you make up for it."
I held out a hand out to him. "Let me make it up to you right now."
His smile fell. "Later, I promise. We ha-"
"Please? I miss you, Alec. I want you."
"I know. Me too. It's just that Pablo's here and I have another surprise for you."
"What the hell is Pablo doing here?" I asked crankily. I didn't want to entertain anyone but Alec, at the moment.
"Hey! I heard that!" Pablo called from the living room.
Alec pulled me out of bed. "Just put some clothes on. I'll explain everything to you and I promise you will love this."
I frowned/pouted at him, but did as I was told.
When I came out to the living room, Pablo and Alec were talking in front of an opened portal. "What's this about?" I asked them.
Alec smiled at me. "We're going on vacation. Pablo made us a portal."
"Oh? Where are we going? For how long?"
Pablo answered. "Do you remember that island I told you about near Cancun? That's where you're going. Alec asked me to make the portal since you've never been there."
Oh. That was a surprise, indeed. The island was actually created by Pablo and his friends during a rather hectic time of civil unrest in Mexico a century ago. They used the place as a refuge for the families of revolutionists who were being hunted and murdered in the most gruesome ways. A warlock could only make a portal to the island if invited.
Once that had cleared up, they used the place when they wanted to escape somewhere that only a few people could follow.
I had been lost in my thoughts for a couple minutes so Alec took it upon himself to thank Pablo and pull me towards the swirling portal.
"Send me a fire message if you need anything, but I think I have everything set up for you." Pablo said.
With that, we walked through.
Once we reoriented ourselves on the other side, Alexander and I both stood in awe at the beauty of the island we had to ourselves.
We had landed right in the middle of the white sand of the beach. The water behind us looked so clear blue and inviting. About 30 yards ahead of us was lush vegetation and palm trees. Ahead of that was what looked like a miniature hacienda-style home.
The air was warm and moist and there was a gentle breeze flowing through our hair.
I looked at Alec. "How did you do this? How did you get Pablo to let us come here?"
Alec shrugged. "I just asked him for suggestions on where to take you for a vacation. He offered us this place." He smiled at me. "We can stay for about two weeks. That's as long as I could convince the Clave to let me stay away from work."
"I love you." I found myself saying him before kissing him.
He responded to the kiss immediately, wrapping his arms around my waist. Before we could get too far, I had to ask him a question.
"Alexander?"
"Hmm?" He asked, his fingers playing with the collar of my shirt.
"This might sound silly, but we never really talked about it much after what happened." I paused as I tried to figure out how best to put it. "Will you be my boyfriend?"
Alec's eyes lit up at the question. "Yes, of course. I was going to ask you that same thing, but why is that silly?"
"Well, it's not silly, but it just seems like something we should have talked about before now."
"We should have." He nodded "Now, let's check out the house. There's a surprise in there, too."
We walked, holding hands, to the building. He had had Pablo set this place up for us, and given him instructions on the things that we would need while here.
Once we got inside, we looked around, but I didn't see any surprise. When I asked Alec, he smiled and said it was in the bedroom.
Said bedroom was located on the second floor and it was as beautiful and simply designed as the rest of the house. I noticed that there was a king-sized canopy bed of red lace smack in the middle of the room. It looked just like the one I had been using in his apartment back in Queens.
I pointed to it. "Is this the surprise." I asked him.
Alec was rambling through the draws of the night stand. He pulled out a small bottle. He gave me a look that made me suck my breath in sharply.
"There's no surprise. I just wanted to get you into the bedroom." His voice was deep and sexy.
He closed the distance between us and began to push me toward the bed.
"How sneaky. I should punish you for that."
"You should. But later. I have something I need to do first."
I rolled my eyes at him in disbelief. "Are you seriously trying to put me off again?" Was he messing with me?
"No." He kissed my neck. "It's not that." He sucked on my earlobe. "I just want to do some things to you first."
With that, Alec stopped talking and pulled my shirt over my head. After that, I helped him unbutton his shirt and I pushed it off his shoulders and on to the floor.
Staring into my eyes, Alec unbuckled his belt and jeans and let them drop to the floor, kicking them away. I couldn't pull my eyes away from him. He smirked at me and reached over to discard my pants, as well.
We made our way over and into the bed, drawing the red curtains around us once again. I was reminded of the time, a month ago, being in a similar situation, but this time Alec was on top of me and he was fully awake.
We were kissing feverishly. Our hands were exploring and reacquainting themselves with each other's bodies after so long of a break from touching this intimately.
The only problem was that Alec was angled so that his bottom half was next to mine. Therefore, I wasn't getting any friction and he was holding my wrists in one hand in a vicelike grip.
"Alec." I whined at him.
"What? Tell me what you want from me."
"You have to touch me. Or let me touch you."
"Is that all? You just want to touch."
"Yes. I mean no. I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you right now."
He shook his head. "Sorry, but I'm fucking you." He said. And without a trace of a blush, at that.
He leaned up on his knees and pulled aside the curtain to grab the bottle of lube he had got out earlier. That's when I saw it. On the tops of either of his thighs were stamina runes.
He smiled when he saw me looking at them. "I'm not sure if we'll be leaving this bed for a while. Now lay back and let me take care of you."
Alec popped open the bottle and coated his fingers with the lube. He place his index finger at my hole and rolled it around a few times, never breaching.
I tried my best to speed him along, by attempting to press myself onto his finger, but he simply was not to be rushed. Alec was nothing if not patient. I was pretty much the opposite.
After a minute or so, though, he pressed his finger inside of me, slowly, as he leaned down and sucked on the most sensitive skin of my inner thigh. I hummed in relief. Just that was enough to make me moan a bit. It had been so long since I had had sex.
Soon he added a second finger, stretching me carefully and slowly. He switched sides so that he was licking and sucking on my other thigh.
I could tell he was purposely avoiding my prostate, but when he added a third finger he barely grazed it. I threw my head back against the pillow and moaned.
What he was doing was not nearly enough to get me anywhere near coming, but it was driving me crazy as hell.
"Alexander. Fuck me."
I squirted some lube into my palm and waited for him to kiss his way up my body.
To pay him back a little, I went as slowly as I could while slathering the lube on his dick. He bit his lip and grunted as I squeezed him roughly. "Fuck me." I said again.
Alec shoved me back down to the bed and grabbed my ankles to yank me down towards him. He had topped a few times before, but he was never this rough and commanding. It was such a turn on.
Alec placed the tip of his cock at my entrance and pressed in an inch, holding my hips down and stopping me from driving upwards. He stared down at me and wiggled his eyebrows.
"I hope you're feeling rested." He fingered one of his stamina runes and actually winked at me. "I can go for hours."
This boy would never stop surprising me. I couldn't help but marvel, once again, at the ways that Alec had grown and matured. I was beyond ecstatic to find that that growth and maturity extended to the bedroom.
Alec plunged into me into quickly and began thrusting right away. All breath must have vacated my lungs because I couldn't breathe or make a sound for a few seconds.
It was just the beginning and already, Alexander felt so good.
He was clutching my hips and fucking me hard. It was almost poetic how he could move so slowly within me, yet be so forceful in his strokes. This man radiated so much power, so much control.
I could feel Alec's blue eyes all over me. All I could really do was hold on to his hard biceps and take it.
"Look at me." Alec commanded in a husky voice.
My eyes snapped open. I had been only vaguely aware that they had been closed.
"Is this okay, baby?" He asked, concern evident in his eyes and voice, although he didn't falter in his thrusting.
I responded with a moan and by moving my hands behind him and running my nails down his back.
"This is perfect. Don't ever stop." I whisper to him.
Alec leaned down and kiss me sweetly, bringing his hands up to frame my face. "You're perfect." He said seriously, as he rammed inside of me even harder.
I was digging my nails into his back fiercely. Everything about Alec was just making me wild. The sweat that had formed on his skin somehow always made his scent even better. His voice was so deep and raspy with the lust that was reflected in those damn blue eyes.
And through it all, he was pounding into me so hard that with each push, my head was getting closer and closer to the headboard. Yet, his hands on my body were so gentle. Each running of his fingers through my hair, each caress, tender and loving.
Alec kept that up, softly kissing my chest, neck, and lips while pumping into my ass steadily and relentlessly.
After some time though, he was pulling out. He lifted my hips and placed a large pillow underneath me. He reentered smoothly, lifting my knees and legs up and over to one side.
Alec leaned up on his knees and pounded into me at a faster pace.
"Alexander…" I murmured.
We had never done that position before, but I was liking it. It gave him so much leverage and power and he was wielding it to perfection.
And we stayed in that position for long time, with Alec going to work inside of me. I could feel the bed shaking, hear the springs squeaking, and the headboard knocking against the wall. I couldn't do much more than moan out in one long note as he assaulted my prostate just about every third stroke.
Alec must have been paying close attention to my reactions because he just seemed to know when to increase the intensity and when to back off in order to keep me in a constant state of pleasure, never quite reaching my peak.
He started fucking me faster and harder, hitting my spot every time now. My body was convulsing, my toes curling, and the words I was forming were little more than gibberish.
Just when my release was near, Alec was pulling out again.
He sat back and pulled me into his lap so that I was straddling him and he stroked my hair until my breathing slowed down a bit.
"I wish this didn't have to end." He said.
I responded by grinding down against him and biting his shoulder as a reaction to the intense pleasure of our arousals rubbing together. It was the first time he had let me have any control so I wanted to take advantage of it.
It didn't last long. He held me still while kissing and sucking at my neck.
"You're so fucking sexy, Alexander." I said.
He ground his hips up against mine sharply.
"Shh. Just be quiet. I'm not done with you."
He lifted me by my ass and slammed me back on to his dick as I cried out.
"I'm going to watch you ride my cock. I want to see you bounce up and down on me. Loose control on me, baby."
Before he even finished talking, I was already lifting my ass and dropping it back down on him, whimpering and moaning at the pressure that had been building up this whole time.
And Alec did watch me. He laid back against the pillows and eyed me as I fucked myself on his cock.
I heard as his breathing became more and more erratic and the muscles in his stomach, which my hands were all over, became tauter.
"Touch yourself." He breathed out to me.
I obeyed and immediately grabbed my own dick and started pumping myself.
Alec sat back up and squeezed my ass, controlling the pace of my movements.
Judging by all the wild breathing, the load moaning, the shaking, and the desperation in the way that we were clutching at each other, we were both close.
Just before I shot out I heard Alec shout 'fuck!' and he flipped us so that I was on my back again and he was diving into me at a pace that was almost inhuman.
I came forcible all over my stomach and chest moaning Alexander's name over and over.
Alec came about 30 seconds after me, shouting and grunting as he continued to thrust in and out at a leisurely pace until he came down.
I groaned as he pulled his rapidly softening length from me.
Alec pulled me into his strong arms. "Did I hurt you?" His eyes searched my face.
It took my a few moments to find my voice and even then, it was hoarse.
"Alexander, what you just did was the hottest fucking thing anyone has ever done to me."
I nuzzled his neck, then snapped my fingers to clean us up and to conjure us a cold glass of water.
After we drank the water we kissed lazily for awhile and talked in hushed tones about things of no particular consequence. Eventually, we drifted off to sleep, completely blissful and carefree in the knowledge that we were right where we needed to be: right there in each other's arms.
Finally!
I had so much fun writing my first full-on smut scene! Lol! I hope it was good for you, too!