Steam on the Mirror

No One Would Mind...

~ALEKS POV~

What did he mean? Why did he just brush that off as if it were nothing? He obviously didn't think it was nothing, based on how anxious his friend was. What was he thinking? I know he's planning something. I can tell these things, it's not that hard. I can read him like a book now that his walls aren't there anymore.

Did I make a mistake?

No, idiot, you did everything on purpose. You know what he's going to do and you want every bit of it. You know what you've gotten yourself into.

Shut up... I tried to argue back with the voice in my head, my immature words sounding frail and useless, because I knew the other voice was right. I know James will be rough, I know he will tease. Maybe I should push him a little further, get him a bit rougher than rough. Mm, yes. Let him make you scream.

A dark, beautiful cloud of mischief shrouded my mind and took away all innocent thoughts. Any doubts were swallowed by the lovely mist. I won't push it away. I'll let it take over, and this is going to be better than you could have ever imagined.

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"Hey, James. Ready to record?" He looked up and his eyes sparked. Beautiful. I had to search for a bit, but I found my tightest V-neck shirt and my slimmest jeans with a black and white studded belt that James seems to like. (A/N: I don't know if Aleks owns a belt like that, but I added it for more detail. Continue reading ^-^) I tossed my Varsity jacket over it all before I left, slightly disheveling my hair and putting on a beanie. I quick checked myself in the mirror before heading down the hall. I rolled up my sleeves for a good touch. Now here we are, and it's obvious that James likes my outfit.

"Yeah. Come log on." His voice had suddenly dropped a tone, making me shiver all over. Dammit James, I'm supposed to be teasing you. But he isn't even trying and he's getting you. Try something else, the outfit isn't enough.

I smirked. Attempt number two.

"'Kay," I walked behind him and took my phone out, lightly touching his shoulder. I took a few more steps until I knew I was in the corner of his eye and 'accidentally' dropped my phone. I was a pretty good actor, so it was probably believable.

"Shit. Hold on a sec." I did a little glance to the side to make sure he was looking. As soon as I had my confirmation, I reached down to pick up my phone. I bent my knees a little and popped my ass out as I grabbed it and came back up, hearing James shift in his chair. I turned around with a dark smile on my face but it faded to see he wasn't there. What?

I suddenly felt hands grab me by the hips and pull me back hard. My neck was being attacked and I involuntarily let out a moan, forgetting to bite my lip. I felt him moan quietly against my skin. So he really does like the way I sound?

There's your advantage, Aleks. Take it and run with it!

I let go of my lip and let the pleasure control my voice as gasps and whispers and moans flowed out of me like a gentle river. His grip on me got tighter, his tounge and teeth more aggressive. More

~JAMES POV~

I couldn't stop it. When he wears that... those jeans... the shirt... everything hugs him in the perfect places. I know I saw him naked in my dreams, but that does real life no justice. I had to sneak behind him and grab him. I couldn't stop it.

He let out a moan and somewhat corrected himself, biting his lip and refusing to let them go. I quietly moaned while I was licking and biting him all over. He sounds so fucking hot. Wait, you just moaned. He knows now! He's gonna start...

He let go of his lip and moaned over and over, whispering my name and holding my head to him. Oh, God this is so much. I can barely take it. I grabbed him harder and my bites and licks became fierce and he moaned louder. So he does like rough? I was right.

Let's test number two, shall we?

I purposely deepened my voice before I spoke. "Aleks." I stopped kissing his neck and looked at him, tracing my hands lightly all over him. I trailed my hands up his chest over his shoulders, pulling his jacket off and letting it fall to the floor. I brushed my hand across the large bulge in his pants. He groaned and his hips jutted forward but I pulled back. "Do you want something, Aleksandr?"

"Y-yes." His voice became shaky and deep and his eyes were closed. I smiled and went a bit further, putting my hand up the back of his shirt, touching the skin on his back. The electricity went both ways, jolting his eyes open and making my eyes widening.

"Yes, what, Aleks?" My voice couldn't go any deeper at this point, and I know it's getting to him. Me teasing him like this was getting to him. And honestly, it was getting to me, too. The way he could barely stand in place, wanting to feel me touch him again, whining, begging silently for more.

"I-I want more." His voice suddenly became stronger, but still deep and raspy. "I want more. I want to feel your skin on mine. I want you naked on top of me. Fuck, James, just--" Every single word sent me spiraling down, down into a pit of fire and the color red, into the pit of passion. And when he said my name, I nearly lost my shit. I shoved my face to his, almost painfully knocking our teeth together. We both instantly opened our mouths and let each other in, but I instantly won dominance. My movements were full of the adrenaline and strength being powered by this heat and lust tangled in between me and the man I love.

I picked up his legs and wrapped them around me, giving him a reverse piggy back ride as his ass was dangerously close to me down there. I shifted him and he brushed against me, earning my moan. I carried us down the hall to my bedroom, feeling like just busting into his room would be some invasion of privacy. I let go of his legs and grabbed his ass instead, squeezing tight. I want him so bad. I went towards the bed but I could barely make it, he kept moaning. Wait, he knows I like it. Does he... does he want it against the wall?

I growled lowly, loving the fact that he wanted this rough and he loved me teasing him. I smiled darkly, looking into his eyes. He instantly got the message. His face twisted in pleasure and his eyes almost endless pits of black with lust. He tipped his head back, baring his neck. I instantly attacked it like a savage animal, not stopping the relentless motions of my lips and tongue and teeth. He moaned so loud, he said my name.

No one would mind a few dents, would they?

(A/N: In case you didn't catch that, it means dents in the wall. Yea eheheh well at least we know now that smut will most definitely be in the next chapter. Isn't the anticipation just killing you? *wink wink* Get ready muahahaha)