Alex's eyes fluttered open. It was still dark, she squinted at the clock on the wall, 4am. She got up and padded out of the room, she was thirsty and needed some water. The only problem was, was that the only bathroom was in Gene's room. What kind of penthouse has one bathroom? She thought to herself as she navigated through the rooms. She walked past Gene but tripped over one of his legs that hung off the bed.
"Fuck."
"Watch where you're fucking walking Stanley."
"Sorry Gene, it was me."
He rolled over and sat up.
"What are you doing up so early Kitten?"
"I wanted some water."
"Let me get you a cup, they're up on top of the medicine cabinet, I don't think you can reach."
"No don't worry about it, I'll just climb up on the sink."
He watched her pad into the bathroom and hoist herself up on the sink.
"You look awfully good in my shirt there Kitten."
"I um, thank you."
She was up on her knees reaching for the cups. Alex grabbed one and as she was getting down, she felt hands on her waist helping her. Gene set her on the ground and let his hands linger on her hips.
"Thank you."
Gene was probably the most intimadating man she had ever been around. He had so much testosterone coming off of him that she could almost see it. Not to mention the fact that he seemed to crave sex constantly. He started running his fingers through her hair while she let the water run into her cup. Alex set the cup down and splashed some water in her face. Her ice pack was no longer cold against her side and she felt the throbbing return in her ribs.
"Gene, I don't want to wake Paul up. Could you help me wrap the other ice pack around me?"
This was probably a bad idea but she had no other choice. He smiled and let go of her hair, walking off to grab the ice pack from the mini fridge. Gene returned as quick as he left with the ice. Alex was sitting on the toilet, struggling to remove the wrap.
"Let me do it."
Alex moved her hands and held the shirt up. He carefully removed the wrap from her body.
"How can you be so gentle at times and a sex hound the next second?"
He laughed and began tracing the tiger tattoo as he stared up at her.
"I can't be The Demon all the time. Believe it or not, I'm not usually the sex hound non stop. When you get to know me I'm actually pretty nice."
He let his finger trail below her belly button. Her body shook at his touch.
"Gene..."
Gene leaned forward and stuck his tongue out, licking her hip and up her side.
"I um. I need to go back to bed."
"Come on Kitten. Can I show you what my tongue can really do?"
His tongue went back down, getting closer and closer to her belly button. Hey body tensed up, something about Gene was making her body quiver. She wanted him and she wanted to know what it felt like underneath him. But she knew how these type of men were, all they wanted was sex and then they left. But god was she getting closer and closer to her breaking point as far as her morals went. Her body was betraying her and Gene could see it too. He pushed his tongue underneath the fabric of her panties, Alex let out a sigh.
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Heavens On Fire
FanfictionAuthor's Note: None of the songs in this story belong to me even though I wish they did. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy! "I can't fucking stand you, you little bitch." "The feeling is mutual. I hope you burn in hell." He walked up to Ale...