Your Love Is Standing Next To Me

Chapter 10 - Sky blue Lacoste

"Do you have some towels?" Alex asked me while taking two beers out of my fridge.

"Yeah, sure!"

I threw him a couple from the cupboard and we tried to dry ourselves. I was soaking wet. And there was no chance I could dry those clothes.

"I'm going to change my clothes." I told Alex as I entered the bathroom.

I got myself naked and suddenly realised I had nothing to dress. Genius! I put a towel around my cold wet body and cracked the door. He wasn't there. Maybe he had gone to his place.

I walked around the house, searching for some clothes to wear and eventually decided that the pajamas were the best choice. I wasn't going to go out again, right?

With the towel wrapped around me, I opened the wardrobe and chose a pair of teddy bear pajamas. I didn't notice until I turned back to the bathroom that Alex had been watching me all that time. I looked at him with my mouth open. He just saw me almost naked. Gush, that was awkward! Without a word, I went inside and dressed. My hair was still a little wet but it was ok.

"So... Are you hungry?" I asked Alex while opening the fridge. There was nothing inside (of course) but I wanted to look like a kind and polite host.

"No, thanks. I'm ok"

I didn't notice he had changed. He was fast! We were in the kitchen and a moment of distraction from me was all that he needed to start cuddling me. I couldn't stop my loud laughter and there was no chance I could push him back.

"Alex, stop!!!"

"Nope."

We were both laughing until we moved in the bedroom. We started to kiss and collapsed on the bed. He flung me with strength on a couple cushions while moving his hands all around my frozen body. His mouth was franting. My stomach filled with butterflies and my head was about to explode as he pulled out my pajama blouse and threw it on the floor. With my clumsy shaking hands, I somehow managed to get rid of his sky blue Lacoste. He got my pants down while I was still trying to open his belt. I was slow and he had to understand this, right? Eventually he helped me and I soon noticed his Calvin Klein boxers.

"You know what would suck now?" I asked between two heavy breathings regretting immediately using the "s"-word in a sentence in our situation. "Miles showing up"

"Oh, no! Bite your tongue, darlin'! Or better let me do that for you!"

Auch! He really did it! His hands were trembling while touching every single inch of my incapable to move corps. His mouth was trying to discover all the secrets my body had been hiding for so long. His lips stopped kissing mine and they slightly slid over my neck, my chest and stopped on my belly. My hands were tangled in his hair and my short nails slightly scratched his strong back. I couldn't protest. I couldn't make him stop. I didn't want to.

Soon, the other three pieces of clothing left covering our bodies fell on the carpet. I wrapped my hands around his pale body, sticking my nails deeper and deeper into his cold skin and letting out a slight moan.

***

I woke up with smoke in my eyes. Last night was... Anyway, I was too hungry and the shower could wait. What? I needed a second to clear my thoughts. I was naked. But he wasn't here. I wrapped the light green sheets around me and searched for my clothes.

I showed up in the kitchen wearing a pair of black bikinis, Alex's sky blue Lacoste shirt from last night and my knee socks, as I couldn't find my pink slippers and I didn't want my feet to freeze. My hair was a mess and so was my mind.

"Mornin'!" I said as I leaned and gently kissed Alex.

He seemed shocked. Like he had killed me earlier and was now stunned by the fact that I was still alive.