Well I hope that you do the same, aww sugar...

What was this guy thinking? Who would ever think of opening the door just in boxers? just in boxers... He had a nice figure, a nice pale chest... he was not particularly muscular, but he looked strong and he had defined arms and shoulders... which were now stretching to grab her by the waist and pull her into his room, he closed the door behind them, they were in the dimmed lighted room now.

Alice: Hey!... What are you doing?

Gerard: The Prefect was coming, didn't you see the flashlight?

Alice: No…I um… I have to go. –said Alice now looking at the floor.

Gerard: Why are you here anyways? Would you look at me in the face and explain?

Oh, no… She started lifting her face… She saw his legs, his boxers… she couldn't help it but to do it slowly... she got to his chest and saw his arms crossed, when she finally made it to his face he seemed mad, he was frowning.

Gerard: Are you done watching? Now tell me… What do you want?!

He lifted his arms to emphasize, a very common thing when someone is angry… but he looked so sexy… almost irresistible… Alice bit her lip trying to remember why she was there… she had to taste him again… she stepped forward and crossed her arms around his naked shoulders. She bit his lower lip and then suck on it closing her eyes… she had always wanted to do that. Alice kissed him, molding her body to his, she needed him really close to her, and it seemed that Gerard did too, because he started caressing her back up and down, pressing her against him.

Gerard: …Apparently…me…-he said breathing heavily between kisses.

Alice: Yes… you… I want you…

It was like injecting fuel, Gerard's hands were feverish over her skin, they burned her, and they gave her so little time to breathe… its not that she cared about breathing anymore, or not more than kissing him at least, kissing, touching him, his shoulders, his back, his arms that didn't let her separate one inch.

The room started to whirl around her or maybe she was falling, but she didn't care, he was falling with her, they landed on a comfy mattress.

With one leg he separated her legs… she felt vulnerable, in danger… but Gerard kept kissing her and she couldn't think straight, she wanted to grab his hair, to play with it…

Alice: I… want... my hands…

He let go of her hands immediately and she took them to that dark hair of his… but now he was kissing her neck, and with each touch, she felt her skin burning, electrified, she wanted to do so many things, she wanted to shout, to kiss him, to scratch him, press him against her body, she was going mad… he was caressing her waist now, going down to her hips…he… he was… so close, she felt… she felt his hard on… oh god he was well equipped, he was now pressing against her, she could feel it hard and warm at her entrance, but they still had their clothes on… he started moving over her, she could barely think, Gerard's hand came back to her thigh, her hips, her waist, her ribs… he kept going up until cupping one of her boobs…

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