Alright you guys... Hopefully the wait as been well worth it! -dances-
Another chapter for everyone and I hope you enjoy it. I've actually been looking forward to this chapter since I first started drafting the story and oddly enough it was the HARDEST one I've had to write. I started, stopped and started writing this again and again and FINALLY got it done. :D But yes...I've purposefully done things in this chapter that will be brought up again later so keep an eye out.
Love as always!
~Primal
P.S. I do plan to put in some things from Prototype 2 in later, I have finished the game twice, both on normal and hard *is proud* and I like too many things from it to not incorporate it.
The computer would take some time to clear so as it hummed in the background Morgan rose to make herself something to eat. Seeing Alex with the apple in hand made her own appetite come back and while she was still a little irritated with him…she wanted to do something. He had been making a real effort to make up for hurting her the last few days and it had meant a lot. He never put effort into anything and he was showing that...maybe he wasn't so inhuman after all?
"Hey, Alex?" She called from the kitchen.
"Yeah?" He called back.
"Hungry for anything?" She asked as she looked in the freezer.
"Erm…" He seemed a bit thrown by the question but was moving to come into the kitchen. "I suppose anything…though something with meat would be nice." He admitted as Morgan snorted. She looked over then and laughed a little at him.
"I think that's the most typical guy thing you've ever said." She admitted as he rolled his eyes.
"Well I'm glad I could be typical for you." He mused before heading back out. With that helpful bit of information she looked back into the freezer, pulling out some chicken to put on the counter. Well if he just wanted meat then she would make something she wanted and he could just deal. The simplicity of cooking dinner was just the thing that Morgan needed. It was mechanical but still challenging enough to keep her interest. After all Morgan was going all out. She had decided to bread the chicken, taking her time with herbs and some spices before putting it in the oven with some veggies. She even hand mashed some potato's and it was then that Alex came out.
"Wow you're…really cooking huh?" He chuckled as he pushed his hair back some.
"I am. I decided that we both deserved something after the last few days." She hummed as he came in further.
"Erm…can I …help at all?" Alex asked which stole Morgan's attention. He...wanted to help?
"Well….maybe…" Morgan smiled as she looked around. What could he do without risking contamination…then again at this point she could be sick too and she wouldn't have even noticed. "You can finish mashing this if you want. Just don't break my stuff." She smirked as she pushed the bowl to him. Alex snorted, rolling his eyes before he pulled the bowl closer to him but left it on the counter. He turned then, washing his hands first before starting. That had Morgan giggling a good bit as she moved to the fridge. She got the milk out and moved back over and even started to pour it when Alex jerked the bowl away.
"What are you doing!"
"I'm putting milk in the potatoes…it makes them creamy." Morgan snorted as she made a face. "Alex…give me the bowl…"
"No! That's gross…"
"Alex!" She laughed, trying to grab it only to watch him put it over his head. He was acting like a child! She couldn't believe this!
"No! I don't want milk in my potatoes." He snorted as he smirked down at her. She was so tiny compared to him!
"Oh they're your potatoes now huh?" Morgan laughed as she crossed her arms.
"Yes because I'm mashing them." He nodded as Morgan sighed and glared. It was getting a little ridiculous…
"Alex. Give me the damn potatoes." She growled as she started to get a little irritated.
"No." He smirked, eyes lighting up a little. It was probably a little sick that he was getting a high off this but…hey he was having…fun right? Morgan figured she could over look that part of all this.
"ALEX!" She shouted as she stomped her foot. That got a laugh out of him for that one.
"Oohh, feisty."
"You bastard! Give them back!" She roared before she came up with an idea. "Fine." She hissed, turning her back and opening the jug some. She dripped just a few drops of milk onto her fingers before she turned and flicked it into his face. He slammed his eyes shut, taking a moment before opening his eyes as she giggled. He looked rather pissed but Morgan just kept snickering and he let it go. He sighed, moving the bowl back low again before he pulled his own revenge. His hand blurred fast, scooping up a little potato before throwing it at her. Morgan shrieked and jerked back, Alex laughing a good bit as she put the milk down and fussed.
"You are NO help at all! Get out of my kitchen!" She demanded once she wiped the potato off. It wasn't that bad but she still hadn't enjoyed that. Alex thought it was hilarious though, the man still laughing as he put the bowl down and left. "I shouldn't give you any dinner at all! Jerk!" She continued to shout as he moved back out to sit. As things started to calm again though she couldn't help but smile, finding that the mood had been lightened significantly compared to earlier. The flight from Gentek felt like a very distant memory at this point which was blessing on Morgan.
However with Alex out of the kitchen Morgan was able to get things done a lot faster. Milk was added to the potatoes, the chicken was finished and several other sides were completed and set on the table. It was a nice little meal once it was all put out, Morgan smiling at her handy work.
"Alright you animal, TV off and come eat." She called over to Alex before she moved to get drinks. He snorted, doing so though and picking a seat at the table before starting to make his plate. Morgan would return, putting a glass down for him before she noticed he had stopped. He was staring at something too, the table by the looks of it. "Alex? What…?" She asked, trying to see what he was seeing.
"The tables cracked…" He sighed softly, eyes glancing up at her. Morgan noticed the crack then, trying to remember what it was from…
"Oh…" It had been from three days ago…when he had grabbed her… "Don't worry about it…its stable…I'll order a new one." She reasoned as she moved to sit. He gave a nod but seemed to be…a little upset… He just kept staring while a hand of his stirred some of the mixed veggies around on his plate. "Alex seriously….it's fine." She pressed as she started on her own food. "Try the chicken…and the potatoes…" She smirked. That seemed to snap him back to reality and the first thing he did was try the potatoes. He took a bite, chewed and made a face. Morgan groaned and tossed her fork down on the plate.
"What's wrong with them?" She huffed as she crossed her arms. Alex took his time too, seeming to really taste the potatoes before he sighed and looked at her.
"Nothing…they're good."
"HA!" Morgan smirked, pointing at him before pumping her fist to the sky a little. "I. Told. You. So." She snickered as he rolled his eyes and continued to eat. "Ridicule my cooking again..." She hummed, having a rather superior complex for the rest of the meal. It was quiet for the remainder but unlike many of the times before it wasn't an uncomfortable silence but rather a very peaceful one. It was only when they were finishing up that things were interrupted by Morgan's cell phone going off. She excused herself, putting her napkin on her plate before she went to answer it. Checking the screen she saw it was Cadence and hoped this wouldn't be bad.
"Hello?"
"Hey." Well shoot she sounded pissed.
"Hey Cay…what happened? Are you alright?" She asked hesitantly.
"Well apart from having spent the ENTIRE rest of the day locked in a windowless room being interrogated yeah! I'm just PEACHY." She growled as Morgan hung her head and sighed. Well….crap…
"Look…Cay I really am sorr-"
"AND! To top it off…" She wasn't done yet. "I was worried sick the entire time that they shot you when all I wanted to do was be pissed! BITCH! Are you okay!" She growled, trying her hardest to still sound angry. Morgan snorted then and gave a weak laugh.
"Yeah, well…I'm sorry Cay. Truly, and I was okay. They missed." She assured "I'm happy you didn't get in trouble though…you didn't, did you?"
"No…I wasn't doing anything wrong. I was scolded some for not going to the lunch thing but they don't think I was related to you." Well that was a relief to hear. They were both okay…well…Cadence was. Morgan didn't know if they had seen her face or not.
"Well…I do feel bad for dragging you into things Cay so…can I make it up to you?" She asked. Cadence took a moment to think then, sure there had to be something she could get Morgan to do that she REALLY wanted her to.
"Well you owe me a full story so…" She began as Morgan laughed weakly. There was that… "I know what I want!" she gasped then. Already Morgan was regretting that offer.
"What Cay?"
"Come out to the club with m. You said you'd make it up to me!" She reasoned as she snickered. She had been trying to get Morgan out to the club for five months now and she hadn't given in yet. But now…well she owed her… Morgan gave a groan then and hung her head.
"Damn it Cay…"
"YOU SAID!" She reminded as Morgan sighed again.
"I did…I did….okay! Fine." She gave in, Cadence cheering on the other side. Morgan told her she would start getting ready and Cadence told her she'd be there in about two hours. With the plan set Morgan hung up, shocked to realize she had wandered her way half way up her stairs while she talked. Shaking her head she headed back down to clean the table but was surprised to see that…well…it had already been done. She looked around, hearing a dish clink in the kitchen. She moved over and saw then that Alex had taken care of everything; he had even started loading the dish washer!
"Wow…I…Alex you didn't have to." She smiled as she stepped in a little.
"You were busy…who was that on the phone?" He asked as he shut the washer door and looked at her.
"Oh, um, Cadence." Morgan answered. "She uh…well she helped me escape today and I sort of owed her. She chose what she wanted me to do." She groaned.
"Oh, they bad?" Alex smirked.
"I'm going out to a dance club and Cadence will be coming by here to get me." She warned as she started out.
"Dear god."
"I appreciate your sympathy." Morgan laughed as she started towards her room. She would have to get a move on and get ready. Hopefully she would dress up enough to earn Cadences approval but she was doubtful.
"Should I be scarce when she comes by?" Alex asked as he moved back to the couch.
"Probably best." Morgan called as she hurried up the stairs. She would worry about him later, for now her mind was tearing through her closet in hopes of finding something…clubby.
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One hour and 45 minutes later Morgan was ready to go. She was happy with the progress she had made and was hoping that she wouldn't die in her heels. She hadn't worn them in a long time and already her feet were protesting. They were black, simple but elegant with about 4 inch heels on them. She had showered and washed her hair before putting it up in some curlers. When they came out she was left with some soft, wavy curls that looked almost natural. She added some shades of blue eye shadow plus black liner and darkened her eye lashes with mascara. Then, finally, there was her dress. She had some flashy things but she really didn't want to attract too much attention that night so she went classy. She found a black strapless that was tight fitting and zipped in the back and came about mid way up her thigh. She slipped it on, checked herself in the mirror and redid her hair some before she started down. She grabbed a small bag too, taking some money, her phone and house keys with her.
"Alright well…Cadence should be here soon so if you want to go hide somewhere…now would be the time." She called as she started down the stairs.
"Good to know." Alexis sighed, turning off the TV for the time being before looking over at her. He paused then, expression...another one that Morgan couldn't quiet identify. She stopped at the bottom of the stairs though when she noticed and made a face of her own.
"What?"
"You're just…in a dress…" He chuckled as he smirked some. Morgan continued to make her face though and turned her back to him some.
"You're making me self conscious….go away." She growled as he laughed and got up.
"Okay, okay..." He sighed, moving past her and down the hall. Morgan figured he was going to lurk in the guest bathroom or something but she really didn't pay him much attention. She moved back into the living room, making sure she had everything before she noticed….
"Ug, slob…" She sighed. Alex had made the area around the couch his little space at it seemed. There was a small pile of her brother's clothes to the side of the couch as well as a bag of pretzels that he had left on the small table in front of the couch. She moved to clean it up but as she did the doorbell rang. She'd get it later, for now she needed to let Cadence in. When she opened the door several things happened at once. First of all Morgan took in Cadences outfit. She was dressed in a flaming red dress that came to her knees, matched with a black loose belt around her waist which looked like it was made out of the same material as her shoes. They were black and heels like Morgan's only they were outrageously tall; at least 6 inches. It allowed Cadence to tower over her a good bit which had Morgan laughing some. She had done her eyes up fiery as well which left 'little' Cadence looking rather intimidating.
"Why are you laughing! But oh wow Morgan…I love it. You look great!" She grinned as she slipped inside.
"Well thank you." Morgan hummed back before explaining. "You're just so tall Cay…I'm not used to it." That seemed to perk her up, Cadence doing a little sultry walk into the living room.
"Well…I do try…" She hummed as Morgan rolled her eyes.
"Right well…aren't we going? I take it your brought a cab?" She asked as she watched Cadence snoop around a little.
"Oh yeah, he's waiting…" She noted before….her eyes caught Alex's messy space. "Wow…he's a bit of a slob isn't it?" She asked as Morgan motioned her towards the door. That cab wouldn't wait forever!
"Yes, now come'on!"
"You're still making him stay on the couch huh? Morgan, tisk, tisk!" Cadence smirked before dodging out of the way of Morgan's flying hand.
"Will you stop with that Cadence? It's not funny!" Morgan roared as she chased her out towards the door.
"What! I'm shocked you haven't kicked him into a hotel or into your room yet…" She squealed and tore out of the house then, Morgan raving a little as she chased after her. She needed to just STOP with those jokes…
The hours passed and while it took awhile to get Cadence to stop talking about Alex the night went rather well. Morgan had sworn she wasn't going to drink at the bar but Cadence convinced her otherwise by using her 'you owe me' card again. Morgan kept it light though, dancing a little and really just making sure that Cadence had a good night. Cadence, on the other hand, didn't hesitate to drink, accepting all the drinks sent her way and even some that Morgan turned down. By the end of the night she was more that a little uncoordinated and Morgan had to help her out of the club to a cab.
"You my dear…have over done it." Morgan laughed as they settled into the back seat.
"I…I have not!" Cadence laughed before leaning into her gently. "Morgan have I…have I ever told you…how much of a great person you are?" Morgan gave a laugh and shook her head. Well this would be a fun ride back.
"Not lately." She admitted as she watched her.
"Well…you…you are. You are so wonderful and perfect and just…I'm so happy…that you're in my life." Cadence sniffed before hugging her tight.
"Ohh….okay Cay just…take it easy." Morgan laughed as she patted her back.
"I just….I love you, ya know? You're so great…"
"Just hush Cay." Morgan laughed again before patting her head. The women would blubber for a little while more as they drove but it wasn't bad. Morgan just nodded and listened and kept an eye out for her apartment. When they arrived they told the cab driver to hold up, leading her up to the door and making sure she got inside safe.
"Good night Cadence." She laughed as her friend stumbled into the house.
"Night, night." She giggled before shutting the door. Morgan shook her head, laughing some as she headed back to the cab. She gave the man her address and took a moment then, realizing she was a little light headed. It wasn't bad though, nothing she couldn't deal with. More importantly she was nothing like Cadence. Soon enough the cab was slowing though, Morgan seeing her apartment outside the window. She smiled some and thanked the driver as she paid for the ride and got out. She laughed at herself then, realizing she was a little wobbly on those heels of hers.
"Maybe I did over do it a little…" She sighed before slipping them off. She hurried up to the front door then, unlocking it and heading inside. Like usual her key went on the table by the door and she left her heels by the door as well.
"I'm back!" She called, hearing the TV on in the living room. There wasn't a response so she headed in. Alex appeared to be watching some, not the news for once but some sort of TV show.
"Oh…sorry." Alex chuckled as he sat up and looked at her. "You're back in one piece I see." He noted, watching her as she moved into the living room.
"Why wouldn't I?" Morgan asked, moving to get some water. Once she had the glass she moved back out, making herself at home on the couch beside him. He sat up more then, eyes still on her as she sipped her water. She finally got annoyed with his eyes and spoke up with a small glare.
"What!"
"Are you drunk?" He smirked as Morgan gasped softly.
"NO!" She hissed, initially offended but then….she had an idea. Hell if he thought she was…perhaps she could get away with being a pest without consequences? It was worth a shot! After all she was a little bit tipsy… "Only a little…" She giggled as she leaned towards him.
"Outstanding…" Alex groaned as he leaned away. That was just what he needed. He really didn't feel like he should be responsible for her.
"Oh what's a matter Lexy? Uuunnnccoommmffoorrtaabbllee?" She hummed as she dragged out the word and over pronounced each syllable. Alex made a face at the nickname, his nose even crinkling up some.
"Lexy?"
"Yup! That's your new nickname! Llleexxyyy." She giggled again as she let herself 'fall' against his side. "What? Don't you like it Lexy?"
"Not particularly." He muttered as he continued to make a face. She was touching him again…why? "I think…you should go upstairs." He sighed then as he tried to move her away again.
"Ddaawww! What's wrong Lexy? Do you not like me being close?" She asked again as he made another face again.
"Not... really…" He muttered, a mix of conflicting emotions rising up in his chest. She was still touching him!
"Then what's a matter? You look very unhappy." She smirked as she continued to invade his space. She had turned a little, facing him while still sitting on the couch.
"Well you're in my space for one…" He sighed as he finally looked at her. He really couldn't avoid looking her in the eyes at this point. "Secondly you keep calling me Lexy." Morgan just giggled more.
"It sounds even better when you say it. Iiii think it's cute." She hummed as she reached up to mess with his hair some. His hood was down after all and she had never been close enough to actually…touch his hair. Would it feel just like hers? Now that she knew what he was…she was questioning a lot of things. However just as she was about to touch a lock he blocked her hand by throwing up his own. She pouted some, trying again but this time he shoved her arm away gently. She let herself crack up some more, purposely falling forward and across his lap.
"God you're sad." Alex sighed though it sounded like he was becoming a bit amused by her state.
"Am not!" Morgan gasped as she shifted onto her back and reached up to hit his chest lightly. He rolled his eyes at that and watched her then, finding her giggling almost…a little contagious. She gave another light hit then before she let herself relax back again. She shifted then, lying on her back before throwing her legs up on the couch. Alex snorted at that move, watching her and raising an eye.
"Comfortable?" He asked, trying not to squirm too much. It felt…a little odd to be this close to someone.
"Very." Morgan hummed happily before playing with a curl of hair. Alright so…maybe she was pushing things. She wanted to see how he would react! What other chance would she ever get?
"Well I still stand with what I said earlier. You need to go to bed." Alex sighed as he watched her. His eyes left her face for a moment then, only because she was moving her legs. She was smirking, bringing a leg up some so the bottom of her foot could rest on the couch. Hey she didn't have her shoes on so it was okay. Plus it was her couch. "Err….Morgan…" He muttered, voice sounding a bit off. He was starting to notice other things too, like how the dress was riding up more as she pushed that leg up, how the dress was actually fitted to her….this was a dangerous situation.
"Yes?" She hummed, still playing with her hair as she watched him. She thought it was hilarious, her clouded mind not seeing all the emotions that were flickering behind those eyes. All she could see was that he appeared on edge and uncomfortable which was typical to a point. She had just never seen those emotions directed towards her and it was cracking her up. Finally he spoke up again.
"I think…it would be in your best interest if you went to bed…" He muttered, voice becoming a little throaty and low.
"Oh? Is that a threa-" Morgan's voice cut off, her eyes widening a little as she looked down to her leg. Alex had cut her off with his hand, a hand that had started on her ankle and was now starting to slide up. She had to admit she was startled and a little frozen in place. Hell she had been waiting for him to throw her off his lap or something to that nature but this…
She fought a small shiver as his hand climbed, passing her knee, turning to the inside of her leg and continuing up. She woke up a little more then, sitting up and moving off his lap some.
"Alex…I…um…" This didn't seem right. "I don't think-" Again she was cut off but this time by something different. His hand had stopped on her upper thigh, resting there while she felt another pressure. This time it was on her shoulder and it felt like….his teeth! It was, Alex was nipping at her skin as well as leaving what she could only assume was, dare she think it, kisses? Her heart flipped over, a small panicky bird starting to flutter around in her chest as this continued. His hand was still on her thigh but on the inside of it as his fingers began to stroke the skin there. This….this was dangerous and something deep down told her so.
"A-alex…" She laughed weakly as she rushed to move off the couch. She stood, fixing the dress some as she tried to calm down. "I….I don't think…" She began, tensing come when she heard him rise behind her.
"You don't think what?" He asked as his hand moved to brush around her waist. That bird sped up, crashing into her ribs as it fought for a way out.
"U-um…this…us…it…" She felt him turning her, his hand on her waist doing so easily so she was soon stuck facing him again. He didn't say a thing but rather moved close and let his eyes lock with hers. This was not helping her nerves; rather it was making it worse and adding to the sick feeling in her stomach. She opened her mouth to say his name again, to try and get him to stop but this time he shut her up. While she had thought, at first, he was going to kiss her for real he didn't. Rather his jaw locked on her neck, nipping, kissing and sucking gently on her skin. His right hand grabbed her waist then, pulling her back closer as the left ran down the length of her back before stopping on her ass. The sudden attention was a bit overwhelming, enough so that Morgan gave a pretty bad shudder and had to grab the front of his jacket. Well….HELL! She struggled to regain a clear train of thought, his mouth making her brain go rather fuzzy while one of his hands moved to travel down the back of her thighs. This…this was impossible to think through.
"A-alex…" She whimpered, trying to wiggle away a little. They…they needed to talk. This…this wasn't normal. Did he…was this…? His one arm snatched around her then though, yanking her tight to his chest as his lifted his lips.
"Please…just shut up." He growled softly as he moved enough to lock eyes with her again. Her stomach turned over, seeing a burn behind his eyes. It wasn't a familiar one though, not like the one she had seen the day he had snatched her.
"I….um…" She didn't know what to say…how to phrase it. "O-okay?" She laughed weakly before she eeped. He was shoving her back and fast, the pair soon hitting a wall was he pinned her there. He smirked some, Morgan feeling her heart flip again before he was back at her neck again. He had changed sides though, tearing into the other side as both his hands ran up her sides. The dress came up a considerable few inches at that and Morgan wasn't caring at this point. Her hands had snarled into his jacket, not really able to do much else at that moment.
As Alex tore into her neck more and more Morgan felt her legs becoming a bit weak, her hands soon shifting up to tangle and snarl in his hair. Somewhere in the haze of her mind she noted that it felt just like a normal person's hair but that only registered FAR back in her mind. At the moment her focus was on his lips and occasionally his teeth. However that soon shifted as her legs did begin to give out. His hands slipped down to stop that, grabbing her by the back of her thighs before he picked her up and further pinned her to the wall. He shifted her some, locking his waist with hers as she just went ahead and put her legs around him. She did shift her head some then, starting to leave some kisses of her own. Well if he was going to tear into her….it should at least be mutual. She was moving her arms then, letting his hair go as she moved to try and peel some layers off of his chest. As she did so Alex moved away from the wall, only doing so to give her room to remove the jackets. But in doing so they lost the pressure between them that was allowing her to use the wall as her support. She yelped, almost falling but Alex moved his arms just in time to catch her.
"ALEX!" She yelped, the man chuckling a good deal as they took a moment to settle.
"Opps."
"No! No 'opps'!" She hissed as she peeked to glare at him. He just smirked more, eyes still burning with that unidentifiable glow. She smiled some then, shifting her legs back down so she could stand on her own. Her eyes stayed locked with his though, the draw to lean in close…to do what she wanted almost unbearable. As she started to though he shifted back some which made Morgan stop and watch him. He smirked some then and chuckled a little as he watched her.
"I knew you weren't drunk….Liar…" He hummed as Morgan just smiled. She wouldn't say anything to that, just smile and watch him.
"Did that encourage you or hold you back?" She teased a little as he rolled his eyes and shook his head. That was a loaded question and he wasn't touching it.
"Well now that you've admitted it…" He hummed as he started to pin her back to the wall again. Morgan laughed some, backing up willingly as his lips went back to her neck and his hands to her legs. It didn't take long for him to push it up more, the bottom of the dress soon around her hips as he leaned and pressed her against the wall. At this point Morgan felt like the garment was completely worthless anyways and then….she remembered something else. With a smirk she somehow found some wiggle room, slipping away from him as she pushed the dress back down. Alex watched with a rather pouty face as she moved away, not sure why she had started to walk off.
"Well….you were right…it is getting late… I probably should go to bed." She sighed, moving back towards the stairs. She couldn't see it because her back was to him but Alex looked like a cat that had been doused in ice water. The hell she was just going to walk away like that…
"Oh nice try…" He snorted, Morgan looking back as he started to come after her. She laughed, taking off then as she headed for the stairs.
"No cheating!" She called out, jumping up the stairs two at a time. Alex made another face then, looking down at the whip fist he had been about to use. He didn't have to listen to her...he could it he wanted to… However as she ran up the stairs laughing he finally took chase and tried to keep his pace a humanly one. Morgan was already ahead of him though and got to her room before he did, the women laughing some as she stopped at her bed and tried to think. Where to go? Did she dare try to hide? She didn't have a chance to do anything though because two seconds later Alex zoomed in and tackled her onto the bed. He was never one to completely follow the rules after all. Morgan gave a laugh, having landed on her stomach on the bed while Alex hovered above her. He smirked and moved back close as his lips locked on the back of her neck and his hands held her wrists down to the bed. Morgan shuddered, trapped there as her hands gripped the bed sheets.
"You son of a bitch." She shuddered, realizing that he had pinned her down like this on purpose…she couldn't do anything back. Alex laughed again but this one sounded a lot more satisfied and twisted. Morgan rolled her eyes, figuring he was probably getting a high off this too which was probably a bad thing. He continued to leave marks on her neck but after awhile finally started to move off. He slipped to the side, Morgan shifting onto her side before moving after him. Alex smirked some and decided to test something himself. He shifted onto his back and moved towards the head of the bed. He laid there, waiting to see what Morgan did. He was surprised when she moved right up on top of him, not even hesitating as she smirked.
"Well don't look so surprised…" She teased as one hand kept her up a little and the other rested on his chest.
"It's not like I've seen you like this before…" Alex snorted as a hand started to slip down her back again. Morgan was going to say something but that hand of his ended up on her ass again and this time grabbed her pretty hard.
"Alex!" Morgan hissed, starting to push away from him but he flipped them then. He smirked, shutting her up again by finding that sweet spot on her neck. This time Morgan actually moaned and her back arched up to lock with his own. Alex shuddered a little too which only got worse when her hands moved down. Her fingers found his pants but rather than do what he thought she would, she hooked her fingers in the loops of his jeans. She grinned some, pulling him down close to her as her own lips started to lock on his skin. For a moment her froze, letting her do what he wanted as he just adjusted to all this. He hadn't been this close someone in… a LONG, long time….since before the accident and things felt a little different. His mind wasn't allowed to wander long though and Morgan saw to that. His thoughts coming crashing back down to earth as she moved, arching up more as she let her waist lock again and then grind against his.
"Shit…" He shuddered, dropping down a bit closer to her. He had been holding himself up some, oddly worried he would crush her. Morgan snickered some at her triumph and allowed her hands to slip from his waist to his chest again. She let her waist slip away some then, Alex zipping his arm around her though so he could pull her back close again. Morgan worked fast, her hands starting to tear open his jacket and the other layers he still had on. Two jackets and then one button up shirt later her hands were finally allowed to explore what she had seen those months ago when he came screaming into the living room in a towel. She snickered some then but hid it as she tucked her head into his neck and left a small bite there. Hey he had been doing it to her! He still was, rather….roughly at the moment too.
"If you keep doing that you're going to draw blood." She muttered weakly, Alex pausing against her neck to smirk. He switched sides then and wasn't as rough as he had been. That was only temporary though, Alex starting to get carried away again when Morgan started grinding against him again. She shivered as she did so, his arm tightening to keep her close enough to do that. Her hands were starting to push his clothes off, the jackets coming off as one blob while his button up was tossed away soon after. Morgan noticed her dress was being pushed up again too, Alex's free hand doing so while he let a lot of his weight rest on her. He wasn't as heavy as he thought he was so Morgan was just fine. With his jackets gone her hands ran down his back allowing him shudder and his lips to pause. Soon enough her fingers found the rim of his jeans just as he found her waist again. He had pushed the dress up just as far but his hands were still under it as he continued to touch. They did slip away after a moment though, moving to stroke up her back as his fingers groped and looked for something. He searched for a few seconds while Morgan succeeded in grinding a bit more and letting her hands tangle in his hair. Finally Alex seemed to get frustrated, actually dropping Morgan on the bed as she eeped and looked up. He was pouting!
"What?" Morgan asked as she watched him.
"Get it off or I'm tearing it off." He growled, his eyes actually giving off a literal glow in the dark. They hadn't bothered to turn on lights when they came up so besides his eyes her digital clock was the only thing lighting up the room.
"The zipper's in the back smart guy…" She laughed as she watched his face. He looked so annoyed! It was hilarious!
"Shut up." He muttered, moving his hands back to actually feel for it. It had been a little hard before…with her grinding like she had. He found it though and smiled, pulling the zipper all the way down until it stopped which was at her waist. He moved to tear it off but Morgan actually stopped him.
"Nu uh…You'll tear it and I like this dress." She snorted as she slipped up and stood beside the bed. He rolled his eyes, watching then as she slipped out of the dress. She smiled, leaving it on the floor but off to the side and not in a pile.
"There." She smiled before she yelped again. Alex had grabbed her by her middle, yanking her back and onto the bed. He was over her again before she could say anything, this time letting his lips lock on her collar and around the hollow of her throat. His hands zipped fast, going to unhook the strapless bra she had worn under the dress. That came off easily, joining all the clothes on the floor as his hands roamed. Morgan twitched under him, shivering and having to bite back moans as both his hands and his lips roamed. She did manage to tangle her own hands in his hair, keeping those there as her waist slowly locked back to his. She smirked again; noticing this time there was a bulge in his jeans. Well that had her self esteem up. After all she had only seen him show a handful of emotions so the fact that he had this feeling at all…well it was a boost to her moral!
She let the grinds continue then, but they were less rough and almost teasing. She could tell it was pissing him off too, his hands tugging her up closer and his kisses turning more into just bites. Finally she stopped being a tease and shifted her waist away, her hands moving down this time to do as he expected. She felt her for button on his pants, smirking some as he shuddered and bit into her shoulder more as she did so. She managed to undo it and was brushing towards that zipper but she was stopped. She blinked some, looking at him as he grabbed her wrists and pinning then back up around her head.
"Alex?"
"Just….pause…" He muttered as he got up, moved off the bed and dropped his pants. "Don't. Move." He pointed as she laughed and watched him. She wasn't planning on it. Alex moved away, heading into her bathroom and shutting the door. Morgan was completely lost but she didn't ask and just moved under the covers. She jumped when she head something softly crash in the bathroom, wondering what on earth her was wrecking in there. She sighed, letting it go and trying to be patient. It failed though, Morgan actually slipping off her underwear as she thought about going in there after him. As she pulled her panties off the door opened and Alex came back out. He paused, wondering what she was doing before his eyes widened. She was spinning them around her index finger and laughing.
"Well?" She asked, half screaming then as he lunged across the room and landed on the bed. He was over her in a second, scrambling under the covers as Morgan laughed something along the lines of.
"Catch up will you?"