Alec

"Keela? Wake up!" Alec's voice called out.

I groaned and moved the covers off of me so I could stand up.

"Let me in!" Alec shouted again then pounded on the door some more.

I held my hands out as I moved towards the door feeling my way along the walls until my head bumped the door, making me stumble back a little.

"I'm comin', hold bloody on!" I shouted, annoyed.

I blindly searched for the handle of the door and found it after a few seconds. I pulled the door open and looked upwards to meet Alec's blue eyes. He was casually leaning against the door frame with his arms folded across his chest. He looked like a vision, a vision of sex.

"Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes." He smirked.

I could only imagine how my face and hair looked.

"Bite me," I snarled before turning and walking back towards the bed and checked the clock on one of the nightstands, it read thirteen minutes past four in the morning.

I heard a sharp intake of breath just as the light flicked on. I crawled on the bed and got back under the covers and rested my head on my pillow.

"What are you wearing?" Alec voice asked.

I thought about it for a second then opened my eyes.

"Uh... a t-shirt," I replied.

"Is it mine?" he asked.

I didn't know if he sounded mad or amused.

"Yeah," I mumbled.

He was silent for a minute then I heard items hit the floor. I knew he was undressing and it made me tense a little. I wanted to turn around and look at him but I mentally scowled at myself and made sure I stayed in the position I was in.

"Why are you wearing my t-shirt to bed?" he asked.

I shrugged and closed my eyes again. "I couldn't find me shorts or tank top so I just picked this up. I'll get you a new one if that's what has your knickers in a twist."

Alec snorted. "I don't need a new one, I've about ten more of them with me. I was just curious as to why you were wearing my clothing to bed. You do hate me after all."

"I hate you, not your t-shirt."

This made Alec laugh as he moved the covers aside so he could get in after he turned off the light.

"Jesus," he breathed.

I groaned.

"What now?" I asked.

"I can see your ass," he replied.

I instantly turned on my back and turned my head to glare at him. "Don't look!"

He held his hands up. "I can't miss it, it's right there."

I narrowed my eyes and he saw.

He rubbed his temples. "Forget I said anything, go back to sleep."

I rolled my eyes and noticed then that he was in just his boxer briefs.

I widened my eyes. "You cannot sleep next to me like that!" I said and pointed my finger to his body.

What the hell happened to my pyjama trousers condition?

He looked down at himself before looking back up at me with a raised eyebrow. "I usually sleep naked, I figured you wouldn't want that-"

"Damn right I wouldn't!'" I snapped.

"Which is why I am wearing these," he continued and gestured to his boxers.

"Just turn off the light."

Alec bowed to me just before he turned off the light. I gave him the finger to which he laughed at. When the light clicked off he moved back towards the bed and it dipped down on his side when he got onto it.

He lay down and pulled the covers over himself, tugging them away from me a little. I tugged them back; he pulled them a little which just caused me tug on them again.

This went on for about twenty seconds until he laughed and said, "Stop taking all the covers!"

I growled. "Get stuffed, I was here first."

"This is our bed, not just yours."

I huffed. "Just stay on your side. Don't cross over onto my side and I won't murder you in your sleep, okay?"

I could practically feel Alec's grin radiate from him and it pissed me off.

"Understood."

"Good," I hissed and turned on my side, tugging the blanket with me.

He snorted and didn't tug on the blanket again and that made me relax. It was warm as hell but I still needed to cover myself with the covers, I couldn't sleep with nothing covering me.

I thought I would have been unable to sleep half naked with Alec next to me but surprisingly I hardly even thought about it as I closed my eyes again.

When I woke up it was because wind on my face stirred me. "Close the window," I mumbled, snuggling deeper into my pillow.

I heard a groan just as I felt my pillow move. I furrowed my eyebrows but didn't open my eyes. I groaned a little when I felt movement between my legs and gasped in alarm when something hard pressed against me... there.

I opened my eyes and screamed when I saw a face that wasn't Storm's there. The eyes on the face snapped open just as hands that were already around me tightened.

"It's me, Alec!"

I stopped struggling and screaming and looked to the face again. I recognised him now and relief instantly flooded me, I thought I’d had a one night stand or something.

Relief left when Alec moved and a groan left my lips again. He looked at me, then down to our intertwined bodies and let a smile take over his face.

"Couldn't help yourself could you, kitten?"

I knew his leg was between my legs and it was brushing up against me. I've always been sensitive; the littlest of touches always got me going, but I did my best not to let Alec know that.

I glared at him as he moved his leg into me again.

"Get off me," I said breathlessly.

He smirked and pulled me closer to him. "You don't sound like you want me to," he said just as he turned and somehow moved me under him without moving me.

What the hell?

"Alec," I said in a breathless voice.

It was meant to come out in a warning tone.

"You were saying my name in your sleep," he said as he looked down at me.

He held himself up on his elbows, taking most of his weight off me.

"I was probably trying to kill you and-"

He snorted. "You said it while you groaned, it was sexy as hell. Watching you dream about me as you panted."

I felt my entire body turn red. "You're making that up, I hate you! I wouldn't dream about you, like... like that!"

Alec brushed his nose on mine making me snap my teeth at him which he smirked at. "Oh but you did, Keela."

I didn't believe him.

"I hate you," I said in the firmest voice I could manage.

He bucked against me grinding his groin against mine. He was between my legs and the only barrier keeping him from being in me was my knickers and his boxers.

"I hate you too," he smiled but then growled, "that doesn't stop me from wanting you though."

I felt my eyes widened. "You can't be serious-"

He kissed me.

He really kissed me, not just a peck or a stolen kiss this time. His lips were on mine and his tongue forced his way inside my mouth. I said his name but it came out as another fucking groan and it didn't take long to realise I was kissing him back.

I wasn't just kissing him back though, oh no, my legs where wrapped around his waist and my hands where behind his head and neck pulling him as close as he could get. I didn't want to kiss or touch him, but obviously my body had other ideas.

"Say it," he growled onto my lips.

Say fucking what?

My mind was like mush - I couldn't comprehend what he wanted me to say. There was a battle going on inside my head; one side couldn't believe what I was doing and told me that I had to stop, while the other side was chilled out and telling me to get laid and that me and Alec should fuck our problems out.

Literally fuck them out.

"Say it, Keela," Alec's voice growled again getting my attention.

"Say what?" I asked, breathless.

"That you want me," he said and he reconnected our lips. "Tell me you want me to fuck you. Say 'fuck me, Alec'."

The rational side of my head told me to tell him to fuck off, while the other side - I'm dubbing the slutty side - was hooting and singing a song that just repeated of the same line.

Fuck me, Alec!

"Fuck me, Alec," I mumbled then groaned when he pushed himself off me again.

"Louder," he snarled.

I swallowed my pride, gave the rational side of my mind the finger and looked him directly in the eyes. "Fuck me, Alec," I said before pulling his head back to mine.

He growled into my mouth and used one of his hands to trust my borrowed t-shirt upwards, exposing my breasts. I gasped when his mouth left mine and then latched onto my left nipple. He suckled and bit on me a little before switching to the right nipple. I grinded my lower half into him, and he shuddered.

"These need to go," he snarled as he sat up, removed my legs from around his waist, hooked his hand around my black lace knickers before yanking them down my legs and clean off my feet before throwing them somewhere behind him.

He lost his boxers in record time and moved back over me before stopping.

"What?" I asked as I lifted my hips upwards and started to grind myself on him.

He closed his eyes as my juices made it easy for him to slide through my folds and upwards towards my belly button.

"I don't have condoms," he said in a strained voice.

My heart broke. I didn't have any either, I wasn't planning on having sex with anyone on this trip, especially Alec. I was about to tell him this was a sign that we weren't meant to have sex when he suddenly used his hand to guide himself to my entrance.

"I'll pull out," he said before he rocked into me.

I screamed out in pleasure at the sensation of being so full. Alec's eyes rolled back a little before he pulled out a little and repeated his earlier actions.

"My God," he groaned. "So fuckin' good."

I agreed wholeheartedly.

He set a steady pace of thrusting and retreating before he leaned back down on his elbows and brought his face back to mine.

"Do you like that?" he asked.

Was that a serious question?

"Yes!" I hissed as I opened my legs further for him.

He made me scream again when he rocked into me harder than he had before.

It felt incredible, too fucking incredible.

"I can't take that, don't-" I screamed when he did it again.

Every trust after that he seemed to apply more power to and each time it made me scream and cry out. I felt myself trying to get away from him because what he was making me feel pleasure so intense that I couldn't take it, while at the same time I was forcing myself to stay put so it could last forever.

"Good girl," Alec purred just as his teeth latch onto my bottom lip.

I started to pant when a warm feeling started to swirl around my core.

"Right there," I said then screamed as a blanket of pleasure and ecstasy crashed over me.

I felt my hands fall back to the mattress when Alec put his hands on my shoulders. I opened my eyes as he smiled at me. "Wake up, kitten," he said.

I looked at him in confusion then widened my eyes he started to become blurry. I squeezed my eyes shut.

"Wake up, kitten!" he shouted.

My eyes snapped open to find the t-shirt I was wearing was stuck to me with sweat and between my legs was pulsing. I instantly sat up and looked around. Alec sat up now as well from his side of the bed.

"You were shouting in your sleep and moving around a lot," he yawned.

I felt myself turned red.

"I thought you were awake because you were saying my name and- Why is your face so red?" he asked, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

I felt myself heat up even more as I jumped from the bed. "No reason, it's just hot in here," I lied.

He looked at me for a moment then looked to my shaking legs before he looked up at my face. I looked down myself as well and nearly died when I saw my inner thighs were wet and it was easily visible.

"It's sweat!" I blurted.

Alec looked at me for a few more seconds before a smile stretched across his face. It was the smuggest smile I have ever seen on someone's face.

"Stop fuckin' smilin'. It's sweat, that's all!" I bellowed.

Alec's teeth where showing now because he was smiling that wide. "You dreamt about me, didn't you? You were shouting my name, it woke me up. You were gasping and-"

"Shut up!" I screamed and ran into the bathroom hearing him laugh behind me.

I wanted to die, I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me whole.

"Did I come as well or did you finish before me?" he asked through a belly rumbling laugh.

I picked up a towel and screamed into it.

I was so utterly mortified that I felt like crying.

What the fuck was wrong with me? Why did I dream about Alec like that, why? I knew I fancied him but dammit, I hated the bastard. Now that he knew I dreamt of him, the fucker would be smug about it for the rest of this trip and possibly the rest of his life.

I sat down on the floor and buried my face in my hands trying to think of something else, anything else.

"I'll call room service and tell them to send someone up later to change the sheets!" Alec shouted from somewhere in the hotel room.

I screamed into the towel again and he burst into laughter.

"I'm so happy," he announced in a sing-song voice.

I wasn't - I was far fucking from it.