"Al, my God Al. Don't stop." Logan panted, leaning up to the naked Alex and kissing her. Her senses where in hyperdrive as he rubbed her and she sank down on him.
"Logan..." she started, he smirked at the effect he had on her but it was immediately wiped off his face by her slowing her pace. He dug his heels into the mattress and thrust upwards to continue the intensity. She moaned, defeated by his need for her, something she never regretted.
Ding! Dong!
Logan was in the middle of flipping them over but, with the sound of his apartment - their apartment - doorbell he overshot his mark and they landed on the floor, tangled in the sheets.
Ding! Dong!
Damn that bell was relentless. Just because it was Christmas did not mean the couple wanted visitors, family or friends.
Alex frowned, he could see the plan forming. "Wet your hair and turn the shower on. You couldn't answer the door because you were in the shower." he nodded, not getting up from beneath her.
She pulled herself up, letting him fall from her, not yet limp. He lay there just watching her walk away. She could feel his eyes on her and made the most of his gaze, swaying her bare hips in such a way that he stayed up.
Once she was out of sight Logan shot up, running to the en suite and running the shower, not caring that it was cold. He thrust his head beneath the spray and let it get damp enough to pass for washed.
He left the shower running and grabbed the closest clothes he could find, jeans and an old T-shirt. Fully dressed, he decided he would make the bed, just to pass time. He had to stop and smile when he picked up Alex's bra from last night or as she had called it, his Christmas Eve present.
The undergarment was blue lace and, when paired with matching lace panties that connected to her stockings, seriously got him off. Even if the panties were a bitch to get off, not that he'd ever tell her because the overall look cancelled that fact out.
He could hear the washing machine whir from the laundry and could faintly hear voices giving him his cue.
Logan turned off the shower and grabbed a towel from the rack, running it through his hair and deciding to play dumb.
"Hey, Al," he called, deciding not to say anything too risque, "Are we going to dinner tonight it are we having Jake and Allie here?" he asked, hanging his towel up before turning in to the dinning room/kitchen.
Alex was sitting on the coffee table, facing him and smiled in his direction. Only then did he realise who the three heads on their couch were. The Daddario's and his mum. He shook her fathers hand and kissed her mother's cheek, smiling and wishing them both a merry Christmas, before hugging his own parent and taking a seat from the dining table and sitting with them.
"So," Diane Daddario began, "Bob, Lisa and I are just here to wish you a merry Christmas and to give you your present." she handed Alex an envelope with both their names on it.
"Won't you stay?" Alex asked but he could tell by her crossed legs that she secretly hoped they'd say no.
"No, its Christmas, you two probably want to be together." Bob wiggled his eyebrows knowing, "Its Christmas, I can't believe you let him shower by himself." he laughed and the young couple shared a loving glance, polar opposite to the lust they were showing just two minutes earlier.
"Will you two just open it already." Lisa laughed. Alex got up from her spot tentatively, and sat in Logan's lap, kissing his cheek, earning an 'Aww!' from both their mother's.
Logan wrapped his arms around her waist, similar to the way he had moments earlier but higher and appropriate in public, telling her that she could open it.
Inside the plain envelope was a check with so many zeroes that neither of their eyes focused for a heartbeat. Alex handed it to Logan and read the accompanying card.
'To your future together.'
"We can't accept this." Logan stated once he had recovered from the shock. But their parents were already by the door.
"Its too much." Alex didn't want them spending big bucks on Logan and herself, who were completely self sufficient when they could travel the world thrice, all three of them, stopping in every country for a month each time with the amount if money they had given the young couple.
"Too late." Bob smirked, laughing evilly as he held the door open for the women.
Alex and Logan sat in silence for a moment. All either of them could think was 'your future together.'And yes Logan had thought about it before but they'd never really had a discussion about it. No time like the present.
"A house." Alex breathed, caught in a daze. Logan looked at her properly, tilting her chin to bring her face closer. His eyes incredious. "What would you do with this?" she asked.
He didn't really care, what made her happy made him happy. "If we got a house together," he smiled giddily at the thought, "Could we get a dog, start our family with a pet?"
Alex's face contorted and he regretted suggesting that last part, looking down. She captured his lips with her own, tangling her hands in his slightly damp hair. The kiss was passionate, like they weren't interrupted. Alex pulled away just as clothes were about to come off.
"Family?" she asked him, her hands not leaving his chest from beneath his T-shirt.
He blushed, "Yes."
She smiled, "Good, because I didn't want to bring it up, being older, I didn't want to push you into doing something you didn't want to do and -" he cut her off with a searing kiss, rubbing his manhood against her denim clad ass to show that he was just about ready to resume what they were doing before they decided to start the rest of their lives together.
