Tangled Alliance

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My heart raced as I locked eyes with Alex, his excitement and anticipation mirroring mine. Alex's father's words carried weight, and in a swift motion, he pulled his parent into an embrace, their connection heartfelt. They separated, and then Alex's mother offered warmly, "I suppose we'll give you two some time to chat," a gesture signaling their departure. His mother smiled, while mine gently caressed my cheek before exiting.

Refocusing on Alex, my heart beat with intensity. "So..." I began.

He drew me closer, my arms instinctively encircling his neck. His hands settled on my lower back, his warm breath grazing my neck. Anticipation surged through me as he leaned in, capturing my lips in a fervent kiss, a deep growl escaping him.

I eased back slightly, my voice soft as I shared, "You know they've booked the entire hotel for the ceremony?" Alex's eyes lit up with a mischievous spark in response.

In an instant, he scooped me up, my legs naturally wrapping around his waist as we made our way towards the elevator. Laughter resonated as we playfully bumped into things on the route. Upon entering the elevator, Alex pressed me against the metal wall, his lips leaving a trail along my neck as he undid the buttons of my shirt and slid it off. A moan escaped my lips as his kisses traced down my chest.

The elevator chimed, and as the doors opened, we walked out, our lips still locked in an intense embrace. Alex held my hand firmly, guiding me into an unoccupied space. Our fervent kisses continued to intertwine, and with a swift move, he spun me around, pressing me against the door. A gasp escaped my lips as I felt his mouth against my neck, his nibble on my collarbone evoking a moan. He deftly lowered my pants until I was left in just my underwear.

Stepping back slightly, a mischievous grin played on his lips. "Seems a bit unfair, doesn't it? You're still dressed," I admitted shyly.

Closing the distance between us, his fingers traced through my hair. "Care to even the odds?" his teasing voice suggested, invitingly.

I Observed him settle onto the bed, a mischievous grin adorning his lips, I positioned myself atop him, straddling him. Swiftly, I unbuttoned and discarded his shirt, my lips finding his neck with eager kisses. A pleasurable moan escaped him as I trailed my kisses lower, sensing his arousal building. Kneeling on the floor, my gaze locked with Alex's. Desire flickered in his eyes, his lips curving playfully. With a measured motion, I removed his pants, revealing his stiffness. Nervously moistening my lips, I leaned in, engulfing him.

My eyes closed as I felt his tension beneath me, his pleasure palpable. I began to move, each stroke growing more intense.

Lost in the sensations, Alex's head arched back with moans, yet just before reaching climax, his hand arrested my movement, he tilted my chin upward. His grin widened as he uttered, "Not where I want it to go."

He guided me upright, my skin gliding against the soft sheets. Without a word, he turned me around, gently placing me over the bed. Slowly, his hardness entered me, inch by inch, causing me to clutch the sheets and bite my lip. His thrusts exuded a controlled urgency, his touch enveloping me entirely. Our rhythm intensified, building until I hovered on the brink of release until pleasure washed over us bother. I lay there, panting, still holding onto the sheets. Alex drew me close, his arms providing a comforting haven.

Curled up together under the covers, I nestled against Alex's chest, embraced by his warmth. His grin met my gaze. "I missed you," he affirmed. A contented sigh escaped my lips, and I wholeheartedly concurred, "I missed you too."

Peering into the unknown future, I inquired, "So, what do we do now?"

"Now it's time to face the public," he stated, a faint smile touching his lips.

A trace of reluctance crept into my groan; I wasn't exactly enthusiastic about confronting the uncertain challenges ahead. "Do we really have to?"

Alex's gentle squeeze conveyed reassurance. "Yes, we do. I meant every word, Ben. I'm done with hiding. I love you, and I want the world to know." His declaration filled my heart with warmth, prompting me to respond, "I love you too."

A tender kiss graced my forehead, and in our embrace, we found solace that would carry us through the night.

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