Marked: Unrated
A Nine Lives of Chloe King Fan-fiction
by: Avvithespaz
Genre: Romance
Rated: M
Pairing(s):***Chloe/Alek***
Summary: This is an unrated chapter for my story 'Marked'. Read if you want to ;)
Setting: The Mai condo
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN CHLOE KING! If I did, Brian wouldn't exist and Alek wouldn't own a shirt.
Warning(s): This is an unrated version of another story, if you haven't read 'Marked' please do so! THIS IS M! That means SEX if you don't want to read that then DON'T READ THIS! If you do then please stay!
Chapter 11: UNRATED
This boy couldn't keep his hands to himself. As we stepped out of the elevator and onto the eighteenth floor his hands grabbed my thighs, pulling me up so I had no choice but to wrap my legs around his waist securely. His lips fell to mine, hands resting on my ass; my back slammed ruffly into the wall across from the lift. I moaned, running my hands over his broad shoulders, his tongue slipping past my lips. My mind went hazy, forgetting exactly where I was at the present moment, my only thought being the Mai that stood in between my legs.
My eyes snapped open, pulling away from the tempting lips of my mate at the clearing of a throat. "Well isn't this nice." Valentina stated sarcastically. "You two are aware that other people live on this floor, correct?" I turned to see the leader of the San Fransisco Mai standing to my left, her arms crossed, her lips pursed in displeasure; Jasmine by her side, her eyebrow raised as if to say 'really?'.
"I-I'm so sorry, Valentina." I stammered as I released my legs from Alek's waist.
"I know that both of you are teenagers, horny teenagers; I get that. Plus, you're mates, so its that much worse. I remember how it was when Fernando was alive-" Valentina stared, placing her hand on Jasmine's shoulder as she spoke of her daughter' father. Jasmine's nose scrunched up when her father was mentioned, as if she didn't want to think about him; especially he and her mother's sex life. "-you want to be on each other all the time, but please refrain from doing it in public."
"Thanks for the advice Aunt Val." Alek stated, a look similar to Jasmine's on his face, for probably the same reasons. We stood in an almost awkward silence for a moment.
"So, where you two heading off to?" I asked, breaking the silence as I noticed the suitcase that Jasmine had rolling behind her and the large bag hanging in the crook of Valentina's elbow.
"We'll be spending the night at the Ritz Carlton, being gracious hostesses to the London Pride." Jasmine stated as she pressed the button to call the elevator.
"Sounds like fun." Alek stated rolling his eyes.
"Alek, don't be like that." Valentina scolded. "I'm giving you a free pass tonight, but you will be staying at the Ritz Carlton for the remainder of their trip starting tomorrow night." Alek opened his mouth to protest. "I don't want to hear a word, or I will make you start reconnecting with them tonight." Valentina warned, pointing her finger at Alek, making him close his mouth.
"Alright." He nodded as the elevator announced its arrival with a ding.
"Okay, um, have a good night." Jasmine stated awkwardly as she entered the lift.
"Please, don't break anything and be mindful of the fact that two other people live in that apartment. So, don't do anything on my dining room table, for example." Valentina lectured as she joined her daughter.
"I'll keep that in mind." Alek chuckled as we said our goodbyes. Alek quickly led me into the apartment; locking the door behind us, he pushed me against the wooden surface. His lips went straight to my neck, sucking and biting on the love bite that was still faint on my skin, making it dark again.
"I think I'm going to go an freshen up." I smirked, pushing him off of me lightly, swaying my hips as I walked towards my room.
"Really?" Alek asked me, one of his eyebrows raised.
"Its our last night together, for what could be a very long time; I want it to be special." I stated, biting the corner of my bottom lip, allowing the sincerity of the comment to slip past my teasing mask. "I'll only be an hour, hour and a half tops." I shrugged before making me way to the guest room, giggling as Alek grumbled about girls being teases and wondering who the hell needed an hour and a half to freshen up. I was quick to put on some music, selecting the playlist that Amy made me entitled Dirty Dancing. I smiled as the opening of The Maine's cover of "I Wanna Love You" filled the air.
"I see you winding, grinding up on that pole. I know you see me looking you and you already know I wanna love you." I sang along as I pulled out the only set of lingerie that Alek hadn't seen. It was a leopard print satin chemise with black lace overlay over the breasts and lining the bottom; the garment had a faux corset up the back. I layed it out on the bed with its matching g-string and some thigh high stockings. I smiled at the outfit choice, I had a feeling I was going to be called kitten a lot tonight.
I smiled as I went into the on-suite bathroom, quickly stepping into the shower as "Touch My Body" by Mariah Carey came through the speakers. I made quick work of getting ready, taking the time to make sure I was perfectly shaved as I hummed along to the music. I finally finished and took my time to dry off, brushing my teeth, and putting on some of Booty Parlor's Skin Honey, a lotion from Frederick's that was technically edible; quickly working relaxer in my hair so it would be wavy.
"I-I-I Wanna Go-o-o all the way-ay-ay" I sang along to "I Wanna Go" by Britney Spears as I slipped into my chemise, hooking the thigh high stockings to the built in garter. I rummaged through my closet, searching for a suitable coverup. I smiled as I pulled out the navy blue peasant dress. It had quarter length sleeves that poof-ed out, embroidered gold flowers along the low scoop neckline; it clinched under my breasts, creating an empire waistline. The dress was too short for me to ever wear as an actual dress, being that the hemline fell only two inches under my ass, and it was loose. It was a cute dress that left little to the imagination, but covered my lingerie completely; it was perfect, I smiled as I slipped the pair of black stiletto from the night before, back on my feet.
Returning to the bathroom, I quickly blow-dried my hair, loving how easy it was to manage with the relaxer. I applied some quick, water-proof eye make-up, a light smoky eye with some cat eyed liner and mascara. Lips stained with a rose pink color, vanilla flavored lip conditioner over them. I looked at the time, 4:20; I had been in here for an hour and fifteen minutes. I let my ears wander, listening to Alek's heartbeat, a bit faster than normal. I bite the side of my lip as I noticed his breathing, he was breathing in and out through his nose, he only did that when he was being impatient; I had made him wait long enough.
I turned off my iPod, and opened my door; ears still trained on my mate, who had just breathed a sigh of relief. "Finally" He muttered under his breath, I smiled as I entered the main room, gasping at he sight in front of me.
The living room furniture was pushed to the side, effectively freeing the area in front of the fireplace, which was crackling with a fresh fire. What can only be described as a love nest was placed before it, multiple blankets stacked on top of one another with two thick goose feather down comforters layed on top, the duvet from Alek's bed, plus his pillows making it like a makeshift bed. About a dozen mixed-matched candles littered the surrounding surfaces; four at the foot of the fireplace, four on the dining room table, and four on the moved coffee table. All except one of the windows that made up the back wall were closed, only the one directly behind the love nest was open fully, giving a breathtaking view of the city. Alek himself was laying on said love nest, clothed only in his dark jeans, the elastic of his boxer-briefs poking out of the loose waist; his body bathed in only the light from the fire and candles, as the lights were off. "Alek." I spoke, unable to bring my voice above a whisper.
"You said you wanted this to be special, and that I owed you a romantic date. Though this isn't what is considered proper romantic, its was spontaneous and that is romantic." He smirked towards me, I noticed the two plates of pasta that sat just to the side of the pallet. "I even made dinner." He smirked.
"You cooked that." I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Of course! Being an amazing cook is one of my many talent." He smirked.
"Is that why there is a take-out bag from 100% Italian on the counter?" I smiled, unable to help myself as I sunk down beside him.
"Damn, I've been caught." He chuckled. "I'll let you in on a little secret. I am a lot of things, an amazing lover being one of them, but I can't cook." He whispered making me giggle.
"I never could either, but now I'm learning from Jasmine." I shrugged. "Chicken Parmesan?" I confirmed as I looked at the monumental sized piece of meat that sat beside the pasta.
"Veal, and I even picked up some chocolate covered strawberries, I truly think of everything." He smirked, leaning forward to give me a peck on the forehead. Our meal was spent in peace, discussing things that I would never remember; the air of anticipation building. Alek had also raided Valentina's stash of alcohol. "I would have gotten out the vodka but I thought this would be a bit easier on you." Alek chuckled as he poured each of us a glass. "Its Asti, an Italian wine that's low in alcohol and its sweet." He explained, handing me a glass. For a supposedly 'sweet' wine the taste was still bitter, seeing as I had never drank before.
"I never thought that this would be my first experience with alcohol." I chuckled, remember how my mom had always said that wine was an acquired taste, which made me continue my drink.
"What do you mean?" He asked, calmly sipping his.
"I don't know, I always thought that like Amy and I would be at a club and have a guy buy us our first drink when we turned 18. We always planned that we would go together, and refuse to separate so we could make sure we went home together." I shrugged. "I didn't expect it to be wine, or for it to be with you, but I'm happy it didn't go as planned." I smiled at him, making him chuckled. The wine had started to turn sweet around my fifth sip. We fed the strawberries to one another; sharing quick kisses in between bites. I took the last sip of my wine before giving my glass to Alek who moved the plates and glasses to the dining room table. My heart melted as he joined me on the blankets; quickly bringing his lips to mine in a sweet kiss.
Slowly laying me on my back, his hands worked to take the dress off, pulling it over my head; our lips separated to help in his mission. He stopped to stare down at me in my lingerie. "Well, well, you do look very sexy, Kitten." He smirked. "And because my work here-" he continued, running his fingers over the marks hidden under my thigh high stockings; sending a shiver down my spine in the process. "-is done, I think I want to keep this outfit on you. For round one at least." He smirked, almost contradicting himself as he unhooked the garter, but proving me wrong as he only pulled off the g-string; he re-hooked the garments, loosening the straps to the garter so he was able to push the chemise up to my hips.
"Alek!" I gasped out as he quickly lowered his head between my legs, his tongue running inside my slit quickly.
"Yes, Kitten?" He chuckled, his tongue returning between my folds to play with my clit. I opened my mouth, trying to make a witty remark, but a moan was the only thing to escape as he sucked the bundle of nerves into his mouth. He pushed my thighs apart, giving him easier access. I allowed him to continue his ministrations; moans and whimpers slipping out of me. My head was thrown back on the pillows, my eyes taking in the upside down view of the setting sun; I would have loved this view had I not been distracted by my mates wiggling tongue inside of me. I almost didn't hear his moan over mine, but it shocked me. I looked down, our eye meeting; he must have recognized the look of confusion because he chuckled, sending vibrations through my already buzzing nerved. "You taste so fucking good." He admitted before his tongue entered me again, thrusting twice before he continued "I've been craving you all day."
I moaned in response, grabbing him by his hair and pulling, dragging him back up my body, making him chuckle. I tried to drag him to my lips but he held his position, hovering over me. He grabbed one of the napkins that he had left behind when picking up our dinner, wiping my juices from around his mouth before slamming his lips to mine. I could still taste myself on him, but it wasn't bad at all. I made quick work of his jeans as his hands rose to play with my lace covered nipples; the texture of the material making his touch that much more electrifying.
After releasing him from his denim confinement, I moved my hands to his red Calvin Klein's. "Impatient, are we?" he smirked, releasing my lips to travel down my neck.
"Very." I admitted, pushing the cotton down his muscular legs, helping him get to the point where he could kick them off. "I want you inside of me."
"Well then, which do you want to use?" He questioned, reaching over me to grab the box of condoms. "The original is out, they're no fun." He shrugged holding out three gold, square packages to me, reading Ultra-Thin, Ecstasy, and Fire-and-Ice.
"I-I don't know, thin?" I answered, though it sounded like more of a question, Alek just nodded, tossing the other to packages to the side.
"As you wish, Kitten." He smirked while quickly and expertly, as unnerving as that made me, took the condom out, slowly rolling it down his shaft, pulling the tip lightly so it gave room for his seed, like they had taught us in sex ed. He turned to me grabbing my hip, lifting me up slightly he placed a pillow under my lower back. He then proceeded to hook my knees and resting them in the crook of his elbows. "You ready, love?" he asked me, causing me to smile and nod. Moving my right leg to rest on his shoulder, he guided himself inside, both of us moaning as he pushed in; moving his shoulder down, making my knee return to its previous position.
We sat for a moment, enjoying the feeling of being united again, before Alek started pumping into me. I moaned loudly, my hands moving to play with my lace covered nipples; Alek smirked as I rolled the harden buds in between my fingers. "More, Alek." I moaned; I was unbelievably turned on fast, this new pace driving me insane.
"You like that, Kitten?" He groaned out as hit my g-spot, making me cry out.
"Ohmygods yes!" I moaned out as he leaned forward, pressing his lips to my ear, talking to me in a husky ruff version of his normally smooth voice; his pronounced accent sending shivers down my spine.
"You like it when I bang you like this, huh?" He chuckled in my air. "You like having me take control of you." His again set my leg on his shoulder, his right hand moving down to ghost over my clit, never quite touching it. "Answer me." He laughed licking the shell of my ear as he pressed his thumb down and up on my clit, making me cry out.
"Yes! I love it when you fuck me like this." I whimpered, not caring how desperate I sounded, I just wanted release. He nipped at my neck, his fingers still playing with my clit as he banged forward. Adding my other leg to his shoulder he fisted his left hand in my hair, giving it a nice tug, sending me over the edge.
"ALEK!" I yelled out, moaning around him as my eyes turned white, he groaned on top of me, giving me a few more thrust before cumming himself. I missed the feeling of him filling me. He kissed me lightly on the lips before releasing himself from my legs and quickly ridding himself of the used condom before laying beside me. "I love you." I whispered as he pulled me to him, resting in the after glow.
"I love you too." He whispered. kissing my lips softly, engaging me in a slow and lazy make-out. We stayed like this for a few minutes, hands ghosting over each other's bodies. I smiled as he began to undo the garter. I took off my heels and stockings, tossing them to the side; his hands working the chemise over my head, leaving me bare. I smiled as I rolled on top of him, reaching for the package labeled Fire-and-Ice.
"My turn." I stated seductively.
"Really now? Do you think you can handle it?" He chuckled as I ripped open the packaging, sliding the latex over his re-hardened manhood. I heard the challenge in his voice, I lightly pulled the tip before removing my hands from the condom and letting my instincts take over; my eyes turned to slits and I had to concentrate very hard to keep my claws in.
"I can handle it, but the real question is, can you?" I smirked as I straddled him, my fingertips brushing over him as I went to position his hardened member at my entrance. Slowly I lowered myself down, taking him in, I at first felt no difference in the condom. I adjusted myself to the new role, switching from bouncing to grinding and back. I was smirking down at him, his eyes glazed over, they were trained on my bouncing breasts; everytime he reached forward, I stilled for a moment and slapped his hand away. "Nuh uh." I giggled, wiggling my finer at him, making him groan.
I sped up my movements a I felt the warmth spread from the lubricant. "Oh my gods." I whispered as the the tingle spread through my nerves, Alek groaned out as well, obviously feeling the change in temperature a well. I started wiggling my hips as I moved down, adding extra pleasure as the lubricant cooled. It felt almost like your mouth and throat does after you swallow a mint. Alek groaned out, thrusting his restless hips. "Alek!" I gasped out, before I caught the smirk on his face.
"No you don't." I growled out, slamming down onto him, twisting my hips in a way that made him groan loudly before stopping. "Be still handsome, or I might just-" I playfully started, running my fingers over his chest, a smirk gracing my lips; before lifting myself completely off of him. "-stop." He looked at me, as if I had just threatened to kicked his puppy or would it be kitten?
"You wouldn't dare." He whispered out, his voice clearly stating that he doubted his own statement.
"Try me." I smiled, before re-positioning him and slamming down. I road him hard, ignoring the burning in my legs as I continued to bounce on him, the lubricant cooling and heating repeatedly making me squirm.
"Chloe!" He groaned out, his muscles tensing with the stain of trying to keep his hips still and his hands to himself. I smiled, running my hands threw my hair, throwing my head back and letting out something between a moan and a giggle. The feeling of him was making me high. We were building so fast, I felt it approaching, my core tightening in anticipation; my eyes rolling into the back of my head. Until I felt Alek's hands grab my hips, pulling me down as he thrust up, my eyes snapped open, a growl slipping from my lips, as I pushed his hands away and rolled myself off of him. I quickly got to my knees at the other end of our love nest, now I was facing the window, thank Baset it was tinted.
"What did I tell you?" I smirked, trying to ignore how much my body was shaking, holding back the whimper, I had been so close.
"Fuck. You." Alek growled making chuckle evilly, I turned to stand up and go back to my room, to further punish him when I felt him grab my waist again.
"Eep!" I squeaked as he pulled me back to him, my back to his front; I felt a sense of deja vu as he pushed me onto all fours before slamming himself into me. "Alek!" I moaned, curling my fist into the comforter below me, I looked over my shoulder to see his eye slit, making me smile. He grabbed my wrist and pulled my arms behind me in a strangely erotic way, using them as leverage to thrust harder; I moaned loudly letting my head drop forward. His thrust were hard and erratic, I had pushed him a little too far. This thought for some reason made me smile, I liked that I had this kind of effect on him.
I was never able to fully recover from my almost orgasm, making it that much easier for him to build me up to it again. I lost control of my body, my jaw went slack, moans and whimpers pouring out of my lips; every muscle in my body tensed, the warmth in my lower abdomen coiling tighter than it ever had before. My eyes rolled into the back of my head; all I could hear was a hum in my ears as I came harder than he made me yet.
My limbs were shaking too hard for me to hold myself up after he let go of my wrists, I just sunk onto out makeshift bed. Alek didn't roll to the side this time, he lowered himself onto my back, kissing my shoulder blades and the back of my neck softly, until he apparently had gained enough strength to roll over, looking at me with a tired smirk, making quick work of the condom, disposing of it in a bag that I never noticed before, but is where I guess he had put the first one too.
"Alek." I whimpered reaching out to him, he smiled before bringing me to him, giving me a kiss on my lips. "I love you so, so, so fucking much." I mumbled into his lips making him give me a light chuckle.
"I love you too, so so so fucking much." He stated teasing me at the last part, making me lightly hit him on the chest, before he pulled away, I watched amazed at my beautiful mate as he went and blew out the still burning candles and turn the nob that turned the fireplace off.
"Oh, its electric." I yawned as he made his way back to our love nest, pulling me towards him.
"That it is." He too yawned. "We'll just take a quick cat-nap, recharge." He mumbled out spooning me from behind. I nodded, quickly falling asleep.
I woke up around three the next morning, quickly throwing away the bag with the used condoms in it and I even had the chance to wash the dishes before Alek woke up. We moved the livingroom back to its normal layout, and he folded the blankets as I put the top down comforter in the wash; returning Alek's pillows and comforter to his room, and the candles to their places around the house. We made love in his bed twice more before finding ourselves in our current position.
We were in Alek's jacuzzi tub, bubbles around us, I was leaning back against his chest, his arms wrapped around my middle. He was busying himself with trailing his lips over my neck and shoulders as I washed our legs of lower bodies of the evidence of our night. "Thank you." I whispered.
"For?" He asked, truly confused.
"For making tonight amazing, you didn't have to do the whole dinner, and the candles." I blushed, biting my bottom lip.
"If I can't make you emotionally happy as well a physically happy, then what the hell am I good for?" He stated making me smile, turning around, I gave him a soft kiss. We relaxed in the tub, letting the jets sooth out sore muscles. I've never felt more comfortable and safe than I did at this moment, completely nude and in the arms of Alek Petrov.
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Sorry it took so long with this one by the way, I was really busy PLUS I just couldn't get this chapter right. I still don't think its that great but its the best one so far so I'm posting it, hope you enjoyed.