Baby Don't Sleep // Collab FanFic

Chapter Ten

Thomas held his breath as he walked up to Alexander's apartment. He didn't know why he felt so nervous- he'd experienced the most intimate moments with him, but was getting jittery at the thought of going on their first real date.

Pushing aside his anxiety, he straightened his suit jacket and knocked on the door.

Alexander answered the door, he looked a little more feminine than Thomas (thanks to his curves) but certainly looked well cleaned up. He had on a pale green dress shirt and was buttoning up his darker green vest over to. The suit's jacket hung up on the coat hanger beside the door. "Thomas! Hey....sorry. I didn't expect you to be over so soon." He gave a sheepish look and invited him inside.

Thomas nodded and went in, peeking around the apartment. It was well cleaned up, but slightly small. Certainly comfortable, though.

"Darlin', I gave you an entire hour," Thomas mused; it was more teasing than angry.

"I know." Alex smiled softly and blushed lightly, watching as Thomas came closer to help since Alexander's hands had been slipping since Thomas entered. He carefully buttoned up the vest and smiled down at the male.

"Stop it." Alexander blushed and looked away from Thomas, who winked.

"I like looking at you," Thomas said simply. "You're a revolution."

Alexander didn't think it was possible for him to blush even more, but he felt his face burn more intensely at Thomas' statement.

"We're gonna be late if we don't get a move on," Alexander mumbled, looking down.

Thomas didn't answer, but just lifted Alexander's chin up so that he was looking him in the eye.

Alexander swallowed lightly and looked at the man. Thomas' eyes surged deep into Alexander's for a moment, and Alexander couldn't help but lean up to connect their lips into a deep kiss. Thomas' eyes fell shut as he kissed the man, hands wandering down the male's back as Alexander's went to hold Thomas' tie and pulled him closer. They remained like that for what felt like centuries until they parted, Thomas looking awestruck and Alexander looking very much like a mess. He let go of the man's tie and mumbled a quick apology before he shuffled over to get on his jacket.

Thomas just looked on, smug with the fact that he was the one who made Alexander this flustered.

"We need to get a move on, or we're gonna be late," Thomas echoed Alexander's words with a smirk.

"Ha ha," Alexander deadpanned. Once he had sorted himself out, he grabbed Thomas' hand and led him out of his apartment to where the Virginian's car was waiting.

Thomas let go of Alex's hand and quickly ran in front of him to open the passenger side for Alexander.

Alexander lifted a brow, but allowed Thomas to help him inside of the car.

Thomas got in after, and they were shortly en route to their destination, with Alex resting his hand on Thomas' thigh while the older man was driving.

Thomas managed to lightly flirt with the man and smiled softly. The radio was playing a quiet pop tune, but he still talked over it. When he stopped for a red light, Thomas felt Alexander's hand wander up his thigh a bit more, and the Virginian let out a soft, deep chuckle.

"You're so wanting," he tutted, as the light turned green and he began to drive again, looking at the road as Alexander smirked slyly.

It took all of Thomas' willpower not to pullover to the side of the road and rip off Alexander's clothes right then and there. The immigrant was teasing him, leading him on. Alex had been like this all morning and afternoon, no matter how many times Thomas had told him to wait for tonight. Maybe he had to teach him a lesson about patience when they came back from dinner.