Addict of Magic
A/N ok so apparently I don't remember S6 as well as I thought I did and there was this scene that caught my eye so sorry but there is a chapter here about Lexie and Alex, if that isn't your thing then just skip to the next one.
Seattle Grace Mercy West Hospital, Seattle, WA 2010 - S6E14
There was a soft tangy taste of chocolate in her mouth. Alex was looking at her, licking his lips and slightly raising his eyebrow. Did this mean what she thought it meant? Did he want her or was she making it up because she was lonely and turned on by confidence. She rolled her tongue behind her teeth to collect the last remnants of sticky sweet before blinking very slowly. He was touching her with his mind. And it felt good, it felt so damn good to not have to feel bad about sex. Not have to feel bad about the commitment. This was something stupid she could do that she didn't have to think about.
His back hit the wall with a slap. Not that he noticed because his hands were feeling for the back of his lab coat. Then the hem of his scrubs, the hem of her scrubs. her bra was made of something soft, there were no hard wires or hooks. She pushed into him, now that her hands were clamped around his face he could weave his tongue between her lips and press. Hard. He could feel her nipples hardening through that softness of her bra. He picked at it from the back, his fingers plucked at the band, letting it slap back against her skin.
The tiny pain of him pulling drove her wild. Every slap against her skin made waves, little ripples of energy that pulsed straight to her core. She was still wearing pants, so was he. That needed to change. She pulled away from him for a second to pull down her pants, she thought heck to the whole thing and pulled down her panties too. Alex got the hint and slid down his own. Now he was naked, and she was almost naked - save for the fabric of her bra. He grunted roughly and tried to tear at it. Normally Lexie would object and tell him not to be so aggressive, but it was turning her on. Mark was never this well, angry. He was always careful with her needs - hot - but careful and attentive. She didn't want sex with Alex to be like that, she wanted him to screw her and not care about it after.
So ripped up the bottom of her bra and threw it across the tiny storage cupboard. Normal, under confident Lexie would leave it on, she was self-conscious about her breasts, but Alex didn't care about that, so why should she? She let him kiss her hungrily, almost devouring her lips. He was like a ravaging tiger. Amidst his grunts and groans of satisfaction she was rubbing up against him, waiting for that first thrust.
It came soon after when got hard and fed up of just kissing. He ploughed into her like an enthusiastic farmer. She moaned and felt his hands lifting up her ass. She climbed on top of him and let him grind her until he came in a speedily applied condom and then kept on thrusting for a while just to ride out the wave.
She definitely felt pretty numb down there, she wasn't entirely sure if she came or not but that didn't matter because she left feeling better than when she arrived. And thankfully there were no hickeys on her neck that she'd have to hide. Though Mark was always good at those. Finding a spot that she could obscure with scrubs and then leave her a rosy red bruise with just his teeth. And she was walking down the hallway without a bra on now because she'd tossed it somewhere she couldn't find. Mark always made sure she found everything before he checked the coast was clear in the hall outside. Mark felt like a safe, caring bubble. And Alex felt like a spiky ball she liked getting pricked by. Which she did. But it was all about the intensity with him, it was about growling and animalistic tendencies. He wanted to be tigers in the jungle fighting (and fucking) for their lives.