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[Rosalie Cohen]

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COULD I BE ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO BE
its always meant to be seen

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After the last class of the day, Rosalie headed up to the Ravenclaw Tower, quickly changing in her dorm before heading into the commons, her bag flung over her shoulder. She found a spot on one of the many over-stuffed sofas and plopped herself down. She reached into her bag, pulling out various items, before setting herself to work. Even after just a few minutes, her school books lay scattered about her, several sheets of parchment sat in her lap, her quill firmly in her hand. Her eyes were glued to a page in her Defense Against the Dark Arts book, her hand automatically scribbling words onto her essay. The assignment wasn't due until later that week, but she had always been the kind of girl who did her work the day she got it. She loved school, spent a lot of her time studying, and almost always had her nose shoved in a book. Not that she was anti-social, oh no. On the contrary, Rosalie actually had quite the social life. She enjoyed being out with friends or at parties. She wasn't a terribly big drinker, or anything, but she liked the whole social scene. She actually made the majority of her friends at parties because she wasn't afraid to put herself out there and take the initiative to strike up a conversation with a random person she'd never met before. Actually, if you thought about it, she was like the perfect person. She was smart, liked to have fun, and was insanely beautiful. What with her flawless skin, full lips, and big eyes, you really couldn't deny how gorgeous she was. Not that she'd flaunt it, oh no. Rosalie was just about the most modest person you could ever meet. She didn't let anything go to her head and she never bragged. Oh, she knew she had things about herself that she liked and it seemed other people like it, too, but she always kept a level-head. She really was just like her parents in that way. They were both gorgeous people, always had been, but they were never the type to make a big thing out of it. She had grown up with that mentality and had been made a better person because of it.

Rosalie stayed there for several hours, going through each assignment, making sure it was completely finished before moving onto the next. By the time she finished her last essay, she dropped her quill on her parchment and sighed, stretching her arms up above her head and sighing. But her nice stretch was interrupted by her stomach growling and it was then that it hit her that she had completely missed dinner. Oh, well, at least her work was done and she had the rest of the weekend to enjoy herself. Pulling out her wand from her bag, she flicked her wrist, sending all of her books and various other studying equipment back into her bag. She waved her hand and watched as the bag took off for her dorm. Now that it was over with, she could go down to the kitchens and grab herself something to eat. Standing up, she stretched one more time, then headed out of the Tower and down the several flights of stairs. She hummed a nameless tune to herself as she skipped down the last flight. When she reached the bottom, she turned towards the entry way to the dungeons, but as she did, she ran straight into someone, causing her to stumble back a few steps. "Oh, God, I'm so sorry! It was all my fault, I wasn't paying attention at all." Her voice was rather unique, being a mix of Italian and British. Her mother was originally from Italy, Rome to be exact, but had stayed in England after she met Ros's father. Her accent never left her, though, and so therefore, Rosalie had gotten the best of both worlds, both accents rolling into one as she spoke. "God, I hope I didn't hurt you. I'm so, so sorry." She was a kind girl, always had been, and hardly ever blamed anything on anyone else, choosing instead to take the fall because, mainly, she didn't let it get to her. In her mind, people made mistakes, shit happened, and life moved on. No need dwelling on it and making yourself worry over something so small. "No use crying over spilled milk," as the saying went.

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[Alexandros Spartan]

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STARTED AND STOPPED IT, FROM END TO BEGINNING
A NEW DAY IS COMING AND I AM FINALLY FREE.
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Alexandros had been spending most of the day outside, reading comfortably under a oak tree on the lawns. It was a lazy day, Alex had no classes since he had nearly finished most of his classes in his first few years. Of course, he still had the core classes, but he had gotten rid of all the other classes along the way up until his 3rd year and had gotten most of the things he needed to graduate, which just made things easier for him now. Alexandros was among one of the smartest kids in school, he was at the top of his class and he could easily become head boy with his amazing intelligence, but he had some major flaws that pulled him back. He had a record of fights, and they were sort of outstanding. In his first year he had a record of five fist fights, but no teachers had ever caught him, they had just had kids pouring in to the hospital wing a few times. Only a few ever reported that Alex had beaten the living crap out of them while in the common room. He had the horrible Spartan temper and the only way to ignite it horribly enough for him to beat someone was by getting into an argument with him. Of course, Alex did his best to avoid arguments, keep them to discussions, but when someone said his views were wrong, the gloves were off and nothing was going to stop him from beating the hell out of the kid that was going against him. It took a lot for Alexandros to get to that point, but it had happened and he had gotten a few detentions for it, thus why he wasn't head boy and hadn't even gotten a nomination for prefect. Not that it bothered Alex, he didn't want to be in any sort of situation that caused him to enforce some stupid rules he never approved of. He was definitely his mother's son, smart and kind, but willing to fight tooth and nail in what he believed in. However, he had his father's temper and that stopped him from being a teacher favorite. But for today, he was being peaceful and had gotten himself settled underneath his favorite oak tree and was reading one of his favorite books. It was a fascinating book, even though it was more that seventy years old, Alexandros loved reading any of JRR Tolkien's books, he was an amazing writer. It was the kind of read that made you want to be there, made you want to witness it, made you want to see everything with your own two eyes.

So Alexandros was a bit of a dork like that, but he was smarter and much more smooth than most dorks, so he was able to pull it off. Soon, the bell rang and he knew it was dinner time, but he just didn't have the want or the need to eat, he was still full from lunch. Still, he got up and took his time getting back into the school, not talking to any of his friends as they passed him and went to go have dinner. Without a word he continued and made a little pit stop by the hour glasses, checking house points. Like usual, Ravenclaw was almost in the lead, getting close to taking first, and that didn't bother Alex at all, he had a feeling that they'd win the house cup just like they had a few years ago. If they won it again, it'd be good, but if they didn't, Alexandros wasn't about to cry over it. turning around, Alexandros headed up the stairs, taking each step one at a time, not taking two at a time which he usually did. He was calm and kept his eyes half closed, trying to get himself in the proper mindset to get ready for bed, or to deal with some rambunctious kid in the common room. However, he wasn't able to reach the common room, he was stopped by someone walking right into him, bumping him into the wall, his head giving the wall a good smack. Of course, when his rather enraged blue eyes looked at who had slammed into him, his scowl was replaced by a rather smooth and charming smile. "Why don't you show me how sorry you are. Or better yet, make it up to me." He smiled a bit and walked closer to Rosalie, one of his close friends. She was a great girl, she really was and she seemed to be able to stand Alex's anger, and he valued her friendship, he did, he just couldn't help but flirt with her when he had the chance. He had always flirted with her, but when she needed him to be serious he could be, but he couldn't help but be attracted to her, she was an amazing person. "I'm thinking the latter," Alexandros smirked a little bit and leaned towards her, his hands behind his back, his book being gripped by both of his hands.

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[Rosalie Cohen]

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COULD I BE ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO BE
its always meant to be seen

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Rosalie looked up when she heard the all-too-familiar voice speak to her, and when she did, she smiled. Alex had anger issues, she knew, and had she been anyone else, she would have had a limb handed back to her. As it was, she was good friends with him, had gotten rather close to him over the years, and she liked it for the fact that he didn't snap at her quite as easily as he would someone else. Of course, she had always been able to deal with his anger as she had quite a bit of patience. She could put up with a lot of people's bullshit, quite honestly, without even blinking. She could take people's criticism and anger and just brush it off like it didn't affect her. And really, most of the time, it didn't. She never tended to think twice about what people said to her in a fit of rage because she knew that, more often than not, they'd apologize, and even if they didn't, she wasn't that great of friends with them anyway, so what was the point of getting worked up about it? When it came down to it, there were few people who would be able to get to her in a negative way and if Alex were ever really mad at her, he would be one of them. And that was simply because she cared for him so much. She valued his friendship and would hate for them to have some sort of falling out. She doubted it would happen, though, considering she could put up with his bursts of anger. He would be able to go to her with any problem, whether it be to vent or a need to get frustration out, and she would take it with a cool head and do her best to try and calm him down. Of course, she was like that with just about everyone. If anyone needed a person to talk to, Rosalie Cohen was the one to go to.

Her smile turned into a smirk when Alex started talking. The two had a great friendship, really; they were even to the point where they flirted here and there. It was all easy going and laid back, but she would be lying if she said that she didn't find him attractive, at least a little. Could you blame her? Alex had that kind of "bad boy" look to him and, let's face it, he kind of was, but on top of that, he was a great person. Sure, he had his issues, but everyone did. She enjoyed his company and if she got in some friendly flirting, why not? Not like she could really help herself, though... She took after her mother in that aspect; she couldn't keep her mouth shut when it came to her flirtatious nature. If she found a boy cute, she would show it through flirting. She took a step forward, bringing them close enough so she could feel his breath on her face. "You better watch yourself, Mr. Spartan. I just might." The next second, she was gone, leaving behind her scent of fresh flowers and vanilla. She had only gone a few steps, though, before turning to look back at him, that same smirk still on her lips. "So what did you have in mind?" She lifted a hand and crooked a finger at him, telling him without words to follow her, but then got impatient and grabbed his hand, tugging him along. But then a rush of students exited the Great Hall, causing Rosalie to step back, thus pulling Alex with her into a shaded alcove, in order to dodge to crowd. She looked up at him, leaning close so he could hear her through the noise. "I could suggest a few things, but I'm always curious as to what's going on in that head of yours." Alex was a huge flirt, she knew this, just as she knew of his enjoyment of the female gender. She didn't hold anything against him, though, as she had just about the same kind of mentality. Only difference was, she didn't express it like he did. It was true, Rosalie was a virgin in just about every sense of the word. She'd been kissed before, sure, but nothing really beyond that. She wasn't aware of Alex's sexual conquests and, quite frankly, she didn't want to know any details, but again, she didn't hold anything against him. The crowd just seemed to get louder as it passed by, so Ros leaned a bit closer, moving to place her lips next to his ear. "So what do you think? I could show you just how sorry I am and make it up to you all at once. How does that sound?" Alex had never pushed her too far before and she trusted that if she felt uncomfortable with something, he would stop, but she wasn't entirely sure what he had in mind, so she wasn't sure how far she was willing to go.

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[Alexandros Spartan]

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STARTED AND STOPPED IT, FROM END TO BEGINNING
A NEW DAY IS COMING AND I AM FINALLY FREE.
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Rosalie was one of the few people that could stand Alex's anger, that could be patient enough with him until he calmed down. His mother and father barely had enough patience themselves to deal with him. Well, his mother had more that his father, but still, it was difficult for both of them to deal with him when he went into one of his fits. His worst one yet had been when muggle police officers had open fired upon a peaceful group of protesters outside of Big Ben, they had just been carrying signs silently, all moving in an organized fashion, not causing any havoc, and they just open fired and killed three people. The moment Alex saw this, he got up and swung his arm violently and took out the lamp on the table next to him. He had screamed in anger and then proceeded to kick the coffee table in the center of the room and stormed up into his room. The temper tantrum didn't stop there, they next day while he had been out with his parents going grocery shopping, he had heard some kids talking about the protest and how the cops had every right to shoot those innocent people. That had made Alex snap and he lunged at them, shouting curses and slamming them with his fists. No one deserved to have their life taken from them, not for expressing how they felt and trying to fight for something they believed in. The same thing often happened while at school, the whole blood supremacy thing was a boiling point from him and it was easy to make him lose his cool. But whenever he got angry and Rosalie was around, she seemed to be able to stick with him long enough to calm down. Not many people could do that. He was an anger ball, that was for sure, but if you could push past that, he was a great guy with a lot of will to fight in him, a strength that was common among Spartans. He was his father's son after all, he was strong and smart, and he had the strong will to fight for what he believed in thanks to his mother.

Alex gently liked his lips, his eyes focusing on Rosalie's eyes as she spoke to him. But she simply slipped passed him, but Alex's sharp eyes stayed on her, following her as she walked a few short steps away from him. "A few things," He quipped, taking a step forward as she crooked a finger at him and allowed her to take his hand when she grabbed it. No objection came from him as she led him down the hall, his smirk staying on his face, even as they almost got run down by a large mass of students returning from dinner, he just pressed himself against her in that dim alcove off to the side. He lifted his arms up, pressing his forearms against the wall, trapping her head between his arms. His ice blue eyes fell slowly down towards Rosalie's eyes, studying them as he pressed himself more against her, his head turning down to keep his eyes on hers. "I'm fascinating, aren't I?" Alex said, his eyes narrowing a bit as he spoke, his lips curling into the slightest smirk. At her next suggestion, Alex smiled, his smirk growing more, his confidence building, and her flirting with him wasn't help his crush at all. Ok, so he liked flirting with girls, he did enjoy having the company of the fairer sex, but which guy didn't? Except gay guys that had something against women. However, Alex wasn't much of a whore in the way of giving away his body. He had lost his virginity to a girl that had claimed that they were going to last, that they were going to go all the way and that it wasn't some fling that they had. Turned out that it was and she just wanted to get laid and had used him, had used him cause he had a nice body and a gorgeous face. It hurt, and Alex hated having that feeling of being used and he didn't want it anymore. "That sounds perfect to me," Alex said, smirking as he leaned his head down and caught Rosalie's lips in his, kissing her deeply as nearly half the school filed past them, heading up towards their common rooms. Now, it wasn't a short kiss, but it wasn't overly long either, it was only a five second kiss, and once those five seconds were up, he slowly pulled back, just enough that his lips were hovering a centimeter away from Rosalie's lips. He was in close quarters with her, and he had to admit he liked things like that.

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[Rosalie Cohen]

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COULD I BE ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO BE
its always meant to be seen

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Rosalie kept her gaze on Alex, her heart picking up slightly as he leaned over her, his arms on either side of her head, entrapping her in the alcove. She couldn't help that she was attracted to him. How could she not be? There were so many physical aspects that made him appealing, but it wasn't just that. Ros liked Alex because of who he was. She liked how close they were as friends, she liked his sense of humor, she even liked his anger because that just made him Alex. If he didn't have all that, he wouldn't be who he was, and that would be a shame. But he was all that which was why she had such a big crush on him and all the flirting didn't help. She wasn't one to just throw herself at some guy, which was proof by her virginity, but she would be willing to give it to someone who she truly wanted to have it. Was that person Alex? Hell, she didn't know. But what she did know was that she wanted the kind of love that her parents had. They had met in their fifth year and had been in love ever since. Maybe she could find that, too. She hoped so. She didn't see herself as some gorgeous thing with a great personality, but she didn't think she was all that bad, so she hoped that there was someone out there who thought the same. She wanted to share her time with someone, to be there with him, hold his hand, sleep next to him, go out with, kiss and hug, all that kind of stuff. Her problem was, she didn't know when that was going to come along. Not that she was in a huge rush, but she was getting older, and that want was getting greater. She sincerely wanted to be in a deep, committed relationship with someone, but she was just waiting for the right guy to come along. Yeah, there were a lot of guys out there who wanted her, but she didn't want just anyone. She wanted someone who meant something to her.

But back to the time and place, Rosalie found herself lost in his eyes, unable to look away as he leaned over her. She wanted so badly to kiss him, but they were such good friends, she didn't know if that would have a possibility to ruin what they had going. But, she didn't have to worry about that for long. Her eyes widened a bit when Alex kissed her, her whole body freezing. She was no longer concerned about the mass of students walking by them, nor was she concerned about her hunger. All that she could focus on was Alex and his amazingly soft lips. Before she had a chance to respond, he pulled back, only slightly, but enough so his lips weren't completely pressed against hers anymore. She just kept looking at him, her gazing never having left his face. Time seemed to slow to a crawl, the noises in the background sounding miles away, and all that Rosalie could see was Alex, all that she could feel was the heat of his body and the soft puffs of his breath. Then, a moment later, everything snapped back into place, and she moved that centimeter forward, once more connecting their lips in that embrace that she had never before shared with him. Her eyes slipped closed as she kissed him, her arms coming up to wrap around his waist, pulling him closer to her. Well, she was now kissing one of her closest and dearest friends and she hadn't any idea where it would go from there, but she was more keen to find out. After a long moment, she pulled back, just barely, and opened her eyes ever so slightly. "How am I doing?" she asked in reference to their mentioning of her making it up for running into him. She moved forward once more, giving him another, firm kiss, unable to get enough of his lips. She was suddenly glad she was wearing heels, but even then, she had to stand a bit on her toes to be able to kiss him. She wasn't necessarily a short girl, but let's face it, the boy she was currently kissing was a Spartan and Lord knew none of them were ever short. Ros placed more kisses on Alex's lips, quick but firm, over and over, not able to get enough.

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TAGGING ?! Alexandros Spartan
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[Alexandros Spartan]

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STARTED AND STOPPED IT, FROM END TO BEGINNING
A NEW DAY IS COMING AND I AM FINALLY FREE.
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Was it odd that Alexandros didn't find anything wrong with making out with Rosalie? He saw nothing wrong with kissing her like he was, he was just expressing his like for her, that was all. He had been fighting himself for god knows how long now trying to control himself, to keep himself from making a move and possibly screwing up their friendship. It had been a classic situation, but Alexandros apparently had put a blunt end to it. Honestly, who wanted to get stuck in the same situation for so long? It got boring and Alex wanted to move forward with his life, not just dwell on things. He was fifteen years old, he wanted to live and he wanted to live now. When Rosalie pulled back, he made a soft noise out of discontent, not wanting to have her lips off of his for long, he longed to taste her lips, to feel them and have the taste linger on his lips. Hell, her lips just being not even an inch away made his lips feel deathly cold, already they had gotten used to the heat of her lips, the warmth. "Wonderful," Alex whispered, his lips finding hers once more, meeting her half way. With her lips back on his again, he moved one of his hands slowly through her hair, wanting to show he wanted to get close and intimate with her, that this wasn't some one time deal. How anyone could just want to kiss Rosalie once was simply stupid, she had amazing lips. She was a fantastic kisser as well, she didn't push too hard and she wasn't too shy, she was perfectly in the middle and Alex liked that. It gave him leeway to mix things up, deepen the kiss and make it rough, or make it light and shy, sweet almost. Right now, he didn't want that, he wanted something passionate, he wanted a kiss that she would always remember, that she wouldn't ever forget. Plus, it was a small indication of how much he liked her, how much he was attracted her in both mind and body. She had a fantastic body, she had a gorgeous face, and her personality complimented his very well. Where he was angry, she was calm, where he was driven and heavily motivated, she was relaxed. She countered everything about him as he did for her.

He had always wanted to get out of the game, get off of the market and get away from all those crazy girls that would get so attached to a boy and would never give up hope on him, even when he wasn't attracted to her. Plus, it got rid of all that stupid drama of being single and what not, Alex didn't have any want or need of that in his life. For a fifteen year old boy, he was pretty mature about relationships, he was just lacking in other places, such as dealing with people disagreeing with him or shutting him down and out, he didn't handle that too well. He was only fifteen though, he had the rest of his life to grow up and become the person he could be, but right now, he was fine with who he was. However, he wasn't one of those teens fighting change, he welcomed it if it came, but he didn't push it to happen. This was something he wanted, he wanted this, he wanted this step and he was willing to go any length to get it. He was far from settling, seeing as how he was handsome enough to get any girl he wanted in the school, he had the wit and charm to as well, but he wanted Rosalie. Only his family knew him as well as she did, the only one outside of his family that could withstand his anger and stay with him until he calmed down. She saw his side, understood him when many people didn't. She was everything he was looking for in a girl, but was she ready and willing to be with him? He wasn't sure, he didn't want to push something and then get rejected, he wanted to not fuck this up, so he was playing the safe card, for now. If he couldn't read any signs from her that was leaning towards a possible yes, he'd simply stay on the course he was, but if she left hints for him to pick up on, he'd make a move no doubt, no questions asked. For now, he was focused on his lips moving against hers, trying to capture every bit of her attention and every bit of her affection. He was a slightly greedy kid, he couldn't help it.

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[Rosalie Cohen]

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COULD I BE ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO BE
its always meant to be seen

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It was a good enough question. Would Rosalie ever be with Alex? Would she be willing to try a relationship? To her, the answer was all to easy. There was no hesitation on her part. She had wanted to be in a relationship, a real one, for awhile now, and she wouldn't mind at all trying one with Alex. He was her perfect counterpart. Where he could be rash and overbearing, she was calm and relaxed. Where she was nonchalant, he was there to help push her to be more. She had been very attracted to him for awhile now, but had kept it all a secret for fear of ruining their friendship. But with the kisses they were sharing, they way they were touching each other, she wondered if it might be able to work; wondered if maybe, just maybe, their was a possibility that their friendship could be taken to the next level. The question was, was that something that Alex wanted? Would he be willing to try to stay in a real, committed relationship with her? She didn't know, but she was willing to try. She knew she was young and had her whole life ahead of her to find someone, but she was the type of person to live in the now. Right now, she was with Alex. Right now, she was kissing Alex. Right now, she wanted Alex. Her full, soft lips massaged his, nibbled on his, and she really didn't want to stop. Alex was an amazing kisser, made her want more with every passing second. She vaguely wondered if she would ever get tired of this, if she would ever want to stop. She doubted it. Just pulling back long enough to ask her question was painful enough.

A few more moments went by and the students started thinning out. One or two stragglers were left, but they were so focused on their conversations, they weren't paying attention to the two people kissing in the alcove. As soon as it was empty, though, Rosalie pulled back, opening her eyes to look up at Alex. She didn't particularly want to stay there; she had only pulled them in there as to not get trampled by the hoard of people. "You want to go somewhere else?" She didn't much care where, just a place a bit more comfortable than up against a stone wall. Rosalie gave Alex one more kiss then once again grabbed his hand, pulling him out of the alcove. As quickly as her feet could carry her, she got up to the towers, using every shortcut she could think of to make the trip faster. Her lips ached for Alex's and there were even a couple of times where she had to stop her trek just to kiss him and hold herself over until she got to her destination. As soon as she did, she muttered the password and impatiently dragged Alex into the common room. Before the doorway could even close, she once again had herself wrapped around him, her arms going around his shoulders to pull him closer, and her lips crashing against his. She stumbled backwards, bringing him further into the room, bumping into tables and chairs on her way to the sofa in front of the fireplace, but not really caring as she didn't stop kissing him. It didn't matter to her if there were people in there or not; they would probably all scatter anyway. No one wanted to see two fifth years making out, really. There was also the fact that they knew Ros was too laid back to care and Alex would probably snap at them all to get lost anyway, so it worked out. Without breaking her lips away from Alex's, Rosalie turned around so that his back was facing the sofa and she pushed him down to sit on it, herself following, leaning over him as she continued to kiss him. She positioned herself above him, lifting her skirt up just enough so that she could straddle his legs comfortably. This wasn't the first time she had sat on his lap, but the times before hadn't been quite like this. She just didn't want to break herself away from him; she enjoyed the feeling of his body so close to hers and she really didn't want to make that feeling stop. Wrapping her arms tighter around him, Rosalie pressed herself as close as she could to Alex, wanting to feel more. As she did, she darted the tip of her tongue out, licking at his bottom lip, before plunging it between his lips to connect with his own tongue. She whimpered slightly into his mouth as she did, letting him know without words that she was enjoying herself very much.

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TAGGING ?! Alexandros Spartan
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[Alexandros Spartan]

(Posted Image)
STARTED AND STOPPED IT, FROM END TO BEGINNING
A NEW DAY IS COMING AND I AM FINALLY FREE.
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"Sure, where though?" Alex asked, his eyes moving to Rosalie's for a moment, but she didn't respond, just grabbed his hand and lead him off. She was moving fast, but it was easy to keep up with her, what with his long legs and all, it was easy for him to match her pace and keep up with her. Still, he let her lead, let her have control, he was along for the ride with this one. On the way up the stairs, he noticed she was taking him to the common room, and he had no objections, he was aiming to go back there anyways. When they got in the common room, Rosalie took no time getting back to where they had left off, his hands moving to her hips as her arms wrapped around his neck, his lips pressing back against her's, sucking on them gently as she started pulling him around the common room. They were bumping into table, chairs, books, Alex didn't really care, all that he cared about was kissing Rosalie as deep as he possibly could. Once they reached the couch, he stopped and pushed his lips more against hers, trying to taste them, to feel every inch of them, but she pushed him down. He grabbed her and pulled her down on top of him as he sat back against the sofa, his hands moving from her hips to her now exposed thighs. He had to admit her skin was extremely smooth and soft. His fingers spread out as he inched his hand closer and closer to her hips. His eyes remained closed as he kissed her, his lips parting to her tongue, his own slipping out to find hers. Once it did, it wrapped around her tongue and tugged it into his mouth, wanting to taste her, to feel her. Her tongue was warm and sweet and Alex couldn't wait to see what her mouth was like. Wasting no time, Alex slipped his tongue into Rosalie's mouth and ran his tongue slowly along the roof of her mouth, tasting every inch of it, humming gently as he pulled her closer, his fingers starting to curl around the back of her thigh, right near her bum.

Ok so Alex was getting heavily physical with her, and he was getting the signals that she wanted him and he was doing his best to imply that he wanted her in his bed. But she knew him, she knew he wouldn't just dine and ditch. She knew that she meant more to him than anyone else here in school except Ruari. He was willing to try a relationship with her, to see how far they would go. He wasn't sure how far they'd go, but he was curious about how far and he wanted to see, so could you blame him for wanting to know? You honestly couldn't. "I want you," Alex whispered against her lips, his lips moving down her jaw slowly towards her ear. Gently, he took it into his mouth and gave it a gentle suck and nibbled on the earlobe, his eyes staying closed. His hands moved to his chest and he unzipped his hoodie and shrugged it off before pressing his lips along her cheek to her lips once more, his left hand moving through her hair, grabbing a tuft of it out of sexual frustration. Usually, Alex wouldn't be aiming or wanting of sex, but right now he couldn't help it, he wanted to feel every inch of her. Without warning, his hand slipped up the back of her shirt and started to slowly climb up her spine, his fingertips gracefully grazing her skin. It was so soft, he couldn't help but want to feel it more. When he reached her bra, he stopped and hoked his thumb in it, pulling back ever slightly, his forehead resting against hers, eyes open, looking into hers as he searched for a yes or a no to continue. In all honesty, he didn't care what the answer was, neither one would bother or hurt him, he was just feeling an immense attraction towards her at the moment and he wanted to express it, he wanted her to know how badly he wanted her, badly enough to sleep with her, to be in the most vulnerable state he could ever be in in his entire life. He was willing and ready to share that with Ros, but was she?

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Rosalie whimpered against Alex's lips as his tongue explored the depths of her mouth. When she woke up that morning, she wasn't planning on this, wasn't expecting to be in a heavy make out session with her best friend. But she couldn't stop herself, and she honestly didn't want to. The taste of him was so addicting, the feel of his lips on hers was something she couldn't figure out why she had never tried to experience it before. Well... she could figure it out; it was because she didn't want to risk the friendship that they shared. Aside from her sisters, Rosalie cared about Alex more than anyone in the school and she didn't want to jeopardize anything by making a move. But since he had kissed her first, she realized that nothing would be jeopardized and she was definitely happy about it. She knew Alex, knew that he wasn't the "hit it and quit it" kind of guy, and that was something she definitely liked. She knew that if they never did get into a relationship, he wouldn't just stop talking to her, and she thanked him for that. Of course, that didn't mean that she didn't want a relationship, because if she were to be truly honest, she did. She could say she liked Alex enough, cared for him enough to try one and see how far it went. She didn't know how far it would go if they did try, but she was willing to give it a shot and see if it would work. And she trusted that their friendship was strong enough that even if they didn't last, they wouldn't be torn apart. Ros didn't know if she could handle that. Aside from her family, Alex was the most important person in her life and she would be devastated if their friendship had a falling out.

Rosalie's grip tightened on Alex when he started sliding his hands up her thighs. Her whole body was practically vibrating with her want for him. She had never felt anything so physically intense in her fifteen years of life. Boys weren't an entirely major concern for her, which was why she hadn't ever been in bed with one before, but Alex was making her feel things, want things, things she had never wanted before. She shivered when he told her he wanted her and her head tilted to the side, allowing his lips access to other parts of her skin. Her eyes opened as his hand slid up her shirt and she looked at him, seeing the question in his eyes. She knew what he wanted, she wanted the same thing, and she could see him asking her if he should keep going. Oh, how she wanted him to. She was a bit nervous, she had to admit. Having never been in this situation before, she wasn't sure entirely what to expect. Oh, she knew what was coming, she just didn't know to what extent. And she had to admit, she was a bit self-conscious. Oh, she was gorgeous, but Ros didn't have a vain bone in her body and she was slightly worried as to what Alex would think seeing her like that. Still, her body's wants were winning and she pressed herself closer against him and gave him a soft kiss, her gaze never leaving his. "Then have me." If there was one person she trusted to be her first, it was Alex. She trusted him with everything, really. He knew all her secrets, everything about her, what made her sad and what made her happy, what made her angry and what made her laugh. She literally trusted him with everything, even something this big. Her own hands ran down his chest and slipped under the hem of his shirt, and for the first time, her fingertips felt his skin in a way they never had before. Her lips moved to his neck, parting and sucking softly at his skin. Her mouth traveled up the length of his neck to his jaw, placing firm kisses along the way, and continued up until it reached his ear. She nibbled on the lobe, copying what he had done to her, and whispered, "Take me to bed." She was nervous, but she wanted this, and she was willing to do anything that Alex wanted.

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Alex knew that Rosalie trusted him, and he knew that she knew he trusted her with everything. There was not a thing in the entire world that would make him turn his back on her, that could ever make him betray her. It wasn't like him to betray people, he didn't have it in him to hurt the people he loved, but he did have it in him to hurt those that hurt him and the people he loved. There was no doubt in his mind that he'd take care of Rosalie if they were together, he'd fight any battle to keep her, to make her happy. Now it wasn't that he'd be fighting for their friendship, no, he'd be fighting for her. She was one of the most amazing people he had ever met, that he had ever been allowed to talk to and he was grateful she had stuck with him through so many hard years. He cared for her more than he did anyone else. He loved her more than any of his friends and it was known that he'd bend backward for her, he'd do anything for her. She knew him better than anyone else, he knew she trusted him and he trusted her very much, more than he did other people. There was no chance in hell of him ever hurting her, of ever breaking her heart because of something he did. He'd give it his all to keep her safe and happy, to give her everything he knew she deserved. Rosalie deserved to be happy, to be loved and taken care of, and Alex wanted to make sure she got that, even if it wasn't from him, but he preferred if it was. He knew from the depths of who he was that if any one could take care of her, he could. In all honesty, he didn't trust anyone else to take care of her, to love her the way he did. Though he wasn't in love with Rosalie, he knew that if he was given the chance to care for her romantically, given the time to really get to know her romantically, he could fall in love with her. All the signs were pointing towards a yes, a yes that told him he could be great with her and pathetic without her. Maybe he ought to take that leap, take that jump and see what could happen with Rosalie. Maybe they were meant to get together, maybe they were meant to last, maybe not, Alex didn't know, but he wanted to find out.

"My bed," Alex told her, standing up slowly, his hands moving to her hips to hold her up as he stood up. Though he wasn't the most beefy kid, he had muscle on him, like every Spartan, and each one was wrought and rippling with strength. Who said you needed to be large to be strong? With ease, he lifted her and carried her swiftly to his dorm, finding it completely empty. Perfect. Alex pressed his lips against Rosalie's and laid her down on his bed, letting his hands move around her body slowly as he began to remove every bit of her clothing. Now, Alex had seen most of her body before thanks to days swimming in the Black Lake and what not, but he had never seen below either pieces of her swim suit. And she had never seen him past his trunks, but now she was going to. He removed her shirt, her skirt, her bra and at least her panties, but it wasn't before he had pulled his shirt over his head and tugged his pants down onto the floor. He climbed on top of her slowly, his fingers curling slightly as he gripped his sheets, trying to control his sexual tension that was building up quickly inside of him. It was like there was a stone in the bottom of his stomach, it was heavy and cold and it wasn't leaving. But he felt his body starting to hum, starting to buzz almost in excitement. He wanted this so badly, though he wasn't very big on having sex, this was going to be love making. Many would say he was too young to know, but he had seen things throughout his life, and he was sure with Rosalie, this wasn't a mistake, no matter what people said. He tore off the remainder of their clothing and laid himself between her legs, his hips rubbing against hers gently, the tip of his member barely parting her folds. "I'm not leaving after this." He whispered to her, dipping his head down to kiss her gently on the lips, his legs spreading slightly, his knees digging into the bed. Inch by inch he pushed himself into her, his face moving beside hers, cheek against cheek, his nose deep in her locks. His breath was heavy, but still smooth as ever. He gave a soft hum as he felt himself break through her and he sank into her fully, knowing that it was going to hurt. Alex was expecting her to wince and whimper in pain, to grab him and hold him tight to try and ease the pain. "I'm here," He whispered in her ear, kissing it gently, his voice as husky and as deep as ever, but it was velvety smooth, doing his best to soothe her. When he was sure that she was settled enough, he drew his hips back and sank back into her, moaning as he felt her encase him in warmth.

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Rosalie let out a small squeak as Alex picked her up, not really expecting it. Oh, she knew Alex was strong; he had lifted her up before. She could recall one time in particular when they were goofing off at the Black Lake and he had picked her up so he could throw her into the water. So it wasn't like she was surprised that he could lift her, she was just more expecting to walk where they were going to go, not be carried. Not that she was complaining, though. She'd be lying if she said that his strength wasn't a turn on, and there was also the fact that she could freely wrap her legs around his waist, which she took advantage of happily as he carried her to his dorm. Her lips never moved from his, enjoying the feel of them way too much. Who knew she would be here one day? Getting ready to share the most intimate of embraces with the one person she could truly call her best friend. She was nervous, so nervous, but so excited at the same time. She wanted this, she really did. She trusted no one else with something of this magnitude. And she knew he knew that. And she didn't believe that he was taking advantage of that situation, either. That was part of the trust factor and she trusted that he wouldn't completely break her heart by doing a one night stand sort of thing. She had so much faith in him, but rightly so. He was a good guy, after all. If he wasn't, she wouldn't even be close to being in this situation. She'd had offers over the past year from many different boys, but she'd turned them all down. They just weren't good enough. Not that she thought she was some goddess, but she wanted to be treated right, and she didn't feel that those boys had any really decent intentions in mind. Alex, though, was a different story. He had been her friend long before physical attractions came into play, so she knew it wasn't just her looks that made this situation come about, and she was very glad for that.

Rosalie sighed softly, a contented smile coming her lips as she watched Alex remove his clothes. She had seen him shirtless before, but it never failed to amaze her just how good he looked. He wasn't bulky, but he had muscle, and it was so hot. She wasn't into guys who were so muscular, their necks were bigger than their heads, but she did like muscle. In short, Alex had the perfect amount, making him completely drool-worthy to her. And now that they had been kissing and were about to make love, she didn't feel like she had to avert her eyes to keep her crush on him a secret. So she let her eyes freely roam over him, something she had denied them for far too long. She took in every dip and curve, every inch of skin, and she had to keep herself from drooling all over the place. She allowed him to remove her clothes, lifting herself up when needed to make it easier. Soon, they were both nude, Alex on top of her, and her heart thudded like crazy in her chest. He had never seen her this exposed before, just like she had never seen him, but here they were, examining each others bodies for the first time. Ros laid back on the bed, trying to force herself to relax as Alex kissed her. She knew it was supposed to hurt the first time, so she tried to make her body as relaxed as possible to make it as painless as possible. When he told her that he wasn't going to leave after this, the smallest smile lifted the corners of her mouth. Even though it was small, though, the happiness could clearly be seen. She didn't want Alex to leave after this. It would kill her.

Then he started to slide inside of her and her eyes snapped shut. Her fingernails dug into his back and she bit her lips, trying to keep the pain down, but it was so difficult. It felt like she was being ripped in two. Especially when he broke through. Tears welled up in her eyes and she pressed her face against his neck, trying to muffle her soft sobs. She knew the pain would end, but she didn't know how long it would take. Her nails dug into his back harder as she whimpered into his skin. But then, all of the sudden, everything released and her body relaxed. She let out a gasp of breath as Alex started moving. She spread her legs wider, allowing him more room to move, allowing him deeper into her. The look of pain washed away from her face, replaced with one of pleasure. She moaned against his neck before kissing it firmly. Her lips traveled up his neck and to his jaw, then across his cheek to his mouth. She started moving her body with his, not being able to get enough. Now that the pain was gone and the pleasure was far outranking it, she wanted to feel more. She moaned against his lips, her breathing heavy and panting. "More," she all but whimpered to him. A part of her couldn't believe this was happening, that she was in bed with Alex, but she couldn't deny that she wanted it.

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There wasn't a second that Alex wasn't holding Rosalie, he held her tight as she sobbed, he knew she was in pain, she was suffering from having him be inside of her, but he knew that soon it'd subside. Still, it hurt to hear her whimper and sob, he felt bad that he was causing her pain, but it felt so good at the same time. He was so warm, and it was all from her, all this warmth and pleasure he was feeling was all thanks to Ros, she was making him feel this way, made him feel invincible almost. He moaned gently, feeling her lips trail up his neck to his lips, and when her lips hit his he kissed her back without hesitation. Those lips of hers were becoming an addiction and Alex knew that there was going to be no way that he could ever fight it, he couldn't ever get away. Damn her and her grip on him, her hold on him. There was no way he could ever get away, he was sure that no matter how hard he tried it'd never happen. Why did Ros have to be so amazing? It was like she had taken his heart within a matter of minutes, she had captured his affections with a few kisses and some very well spoken words. And here they were, tangled up in each other making love in his bed. When he woke up this morning, he hadn't been expecting any of this. She had completely blind sighted him by flirting with him, sure they did do that, but he just hadn't been expecting it today. However, he didn't mind it, he rather enjoyed it, he did love flirting, but flirting with Ros was always the best since she didn't really take many things heavily, but this was the one thing that Alex did, he wasn't going to let this go, this was something important, a huge milestone in their relationship. There was no going back after this, there was no chance in hell that things could ever go back to normal after making love to her, they couldn't go back to being just friends. Things didn't work like that, not in Alex's book.

"More," He repeated in acknowledgment to her request, and he began to push himself deeper into her. She felt so good, she was warm and wet, he was sliding right inside of her no problem, and she was so tight. The friction was amazing, it was just keeping his senses on high alert, his skin tightening at the feel of her body beneath his. This was beyond words, this entire experience was blowing his mind, but Alex kept it to himself, he wanted to show Ros that he could handle things like this, that he knew what he was doing so she could be assured he was going to take care of her. He kept his arms wrapped around her, not wanting to let her go, having a fierce want to keep her close. It was as if he was afraid that if he let up on his grip she'd slip away from him, and he couldn't stand that happening. His lips moved against hers, his lips drinking her up passionately, wanting to feel every inch of her lips, every bit of those lush red lips he was starting to fall in love with. They were so soft, pillow like, and Alex loved letting his linger on hers. Without warning, he started pumping his hips harder, moving himself deeper and deeper into her body, trying to hit her as deep as he possibly could. He wanted to hear her shout his name, to moan his name, he wanted her lips to be loose and utter forth his name. Sure it'd be an ego boost, but he knew that if that happened he knew he'd be doing good, that he was doing this right and that Ros really liked what he was doing. He was doing this mostly for her after all, he wanted her to feel good and to feel pleasured. "Rosalie," Alex moaned almost helplessly, unable to help the growing pleasure in the pit of his stomach.

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COULD I BE ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO BE
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Rosalie couldn't wrap her mind around the whole situation. This had happened so fast, so quickly that it spun her mind around in circles. Just a few minutes ago, she had been trotting down to the dungeons for food. But instead of doing that, she ended up running into Alex and was now in his bed, a place she had never been before. She couldn't help but wonder if he had been expecting this to happen, if he had been planning on this happening. She didn't think so, but she still couldn't help but wonder. It had happened so suddenly. She had dragged him into that alcove to keep from getting trampled, and this was where it led to. But, oh, how she loved it. Every nerve in her body was on fire, every sense heightened, and all because of one person. Alex had captured her like no one else had ever managed to do. She never took boys as serious as this. She was the type of person to have guy friends, but nothing beyond that. Not that she was against dating, or anything, because she would very much like a relationship with someone, but the fact was, she didn't trust a whole lot of people. Ros was a smart girl, knew that a lot of people took advantage of things and situations and, as sad as it was, people. She didn't want to be like some girls she'd seen where they were so in love with their boyfriends, but the guys were fucking other girls behind their backs. She wouldn't be used like that, so she strayed away from most boys. Alex, she knew, wasn't like that. If he was going to be in a relationship, he would keep it that way, that was just he way she was, and she respected the hell out of that. This was why she was there right then, why she was allowing Alex to take her virginity, because she didn't trust anyone else enough. She wanted to be taken care of and she knew that if there was someone who could do it, it would be him.

Ros moaned against Alex's lips as he picked up the pace. Her long legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer to her, getting him deeper inside her. She had never felt a pleasure like this, not once. Sex, to her, hadn't really been a priority, not on the top of her list of things to do. But now that she was experiencing it, she realized what the big deal was. Of course, it had to be done with the right person. One night stands were not her idea of a good time, with someone who didn't mean anything to you. She loved Alex as much as she loved her other friends, even more so because he was so close to her, so it made the most sense that he would be the one to share this with her. She didn't think they'd be able to go back, either, not to the way things were. She knew that if they tried to stay just friends, she wouldn't be able to think of him, look at him in the same way. Every time she would look at him, she'd see the way he looked when he made love to her. Whenever he would speak, she'd be mesmerized by his lips and remembering how they felt when he kissed her. It could never be the same, but she didn't see that as a bad thing. In just a short amount of time, Alex had made her want him more than she had wanted anyone in her life. She had become addicted to him, really. Just one kiss, that was all it took, and she was hooked. "Alex," she moaned against his lips. She couldn't say anything else. Who he was, the fact that he was making her feel this way, he was all that was on her mind. He started moving quicker, deeper, harder, and her lips were torn from his in a loud moan. It had to be a sin for something to feel that wonderful. Her lips parted, her breath coming in heavy and quickly. Something was building inside of her, something that promised a pleasure that beat out even this. It was hard to imagine, but she knew it was coming. And that feeling only increased as he hit a certain spot inside her. Her head pressed back against the pillow, a loud shout of his name escaping her lips. Her mind was leaving her, her thoughts becoming scattered and incomplete, and she knew she wouldn't be able to take much more.

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When Rosalie moaned his name, his ears perked up slightly, attracted to the sound of her voice helplessly moaning his name, loving the sound of it. This was music to his ears, how heavy she was breathing, her moans, the sound of their skin rubbing together, the sheets rustling, it was like a concerto of the best musicians in the entire world. Every noise was a gorgeous note that linked the strings with the percussion and the brass with the wind, it was oh so beautiful. Alexandros had lost himself in the music, his eyes closing as he worked his hips against hers, his mind being gobbled up by the noise, his body going on pure instinct now. This animalistic want started to creep outside of him, started to show and take over. There was no way Alex could fight it so he gave in and let it take over his entire mind, his thrusts getting harder, shoving himself deeper into her. All he wanted was to make her moan again, to make her cry out in pleasure and to feel that ultimate feeling of ecstasy, to feel release. From how she was moaning and how her body was spasming, he could tell she was getting close, she was inching closer to letting go and Alex wanted her to reach that point, and reach it with him. His lips locked with hers once more, moaning against her lush, red lips, his eyes starting to roll into the back of his head, the pressure that had started at the base of his spine was spreading throughout his entire body now. It felt simply amazing, every cell in his body was on fire and he knew that soon, they'd all explode and he'd feel that wave of ultimate pleasure wash over his body. With a long drawn out moan slipping from his mouth, Alex bucked his hips hard into Ros, making her move up the bed slightly.

"Ros," Alex moaned breathlessly against her lips and ran both his hands through her hair, tugging her head back to expose her long, gorgeous neck. Alex's lips devoured her skin, nipping and sucking on it as his hips rolled and rocked against hers. His hands left her hair and grabbed his sheets, trying to get out the pressure building up in his arms. Slowly, his lips captured hers and he kissed her deeply, not letting her lips escape his. He was so close, just a little bit more, he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. And he was right. After one last, long, hard thrust, he exploded within her, feeling his body tense up then relax so suddenly, he felt like he'd go into shock. He groaned and moaned into her mouth, his lips unable to pull themselves away from hers. Alex's entire body felt warm, tired, but warm and he felt his eyes starting to droop slowly, his entire body feeling like it had a body suit made of lead on it. Sighing, he pulled out of Ros slowly and laid down beside her and wrapped his arm around her, his head falling down onto his pillow like a brick. His eyes opened only slightly, the ice blue iris's looking into her eyes. If he had the energy to, he would've been smiling, but all he could do was stare at her, look into that gorgeous face of hers that he was falling for so fast. Slowly, he ran his hand through her hair and he kissed her lips softly. "You know you're never getting rid of me now," He told her, letting his eyes close as he pulled her closer, his free hand moving down to his blanket to pull it up and over both of their naked bodies. Hopefully they'd be alone a little while longer and no one would come up and bother them, he just wanted to lay there for a bit with just Ros near him.

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Small, high pitched mewling sounds slipped past her lips. Her body was on overload, her mind far past gone, and all that was left was her and Alex and him making her feel this way. It was so odd to think that she was having sex with him. He was her best friend, after all. They had known each other for a long time, had gotten very close, knew just about all there was to know about the other. They laughed and joked together, went to each other for comfort during bad days. He had always been her shoulder to cry on when she just needed to get it out, she had always been the way to calm his anger down. That was just how it went with them. If you wanted to see what good friends were like, you looked at Alexandros Spartan and Rosalie Cohen. But now, out of a slight twist in their normal joking flirtation, she was in his bed, writhing underneath him as he thrust into her. What she liked most about it was that she knew their friendship was not going to dwindle because of this. If anything, it would make it stronger. And hell, maybe they would take their relationship to the "more than friends" stage. Lord knew Ros wanted that. Of course, she had for awhile. She'd never told him, but she had always had a bit of a crush on him. And within the past however long it had been since he first kissed her (her mind was so far gone, she didn't even have a concept of time), that crush had grown rather considerably. She had quickly discovered that she loved kissing him, loved touching him, loved making love with him, and she knew that it would never be the same. And that was a good thing.

Rosalie gasped as Alex suddenly moved harder and faster. She moaned when he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, his lips attacking her neck. Her legs tightened around his waist, pulling him even closer to her, wanting to reach what was promising to be a feeling so pleasurable, she wouldn't be able to wrap her mind around such a concept until it happened. And, oh, it was so close. Her eyes squeezed tightly shut, her nails raked down his back, and suddenly, she felt him explode inside her. At that exact moment, she felt herself release, and she loudly moaned his name into his mouth. The pleasure crashed over her like a tidal wave, sending her mind spinning. When it was over, she slumped back onto the bed, her breaths coming in heavy gasps. Her weak legs slid off of Alex as he pulled out of her and fell onto the bed next to her. She turned her head to the side, her eyes half open in her exhaustion. A small smile came to her face as he ran his hand through her hair, humming against his lips in appreciation of the gesture. When he said that she was never getting rid of him, she couldn't help it as her smile widened and she snuggled up against him as he pulled the blanket over them. "Mm, are you implying something?" She lifted a hand, pulling it out from underneath the blanket, and softly moved some of his hair from his face, letting her better see those eyes of his that she adored so much. "Because, the way I see it, things are going to change between us. Like, we're going to have more than just a friendship?" She phrased it as a question because she was hoping that he wanted the same thing. She couldn't have this be a one time thing, she just couldn't. She buried her face in chest, kissing the skin softly, letting her full lips play along his chest for a moment before settling back down and just resting. That had taken a lot out of her and, as amazing as it had been, she just wanted to take a moment to relax. She hoped against hope that Alex's roommates wouldn't come waltzing in. Not that she was scared of getting caught (though that would have a lot of potential to be a really bad situation), but she just wanted to be there with Alex and only Alex.

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CREDIT TO ?! SPARKS at CAUTION 2.0
TUNES ?! Panic Switch - Silversun Pickups
TAGGING ?! Alexandros Spartan
WORD COUNT ?! 721
OUTFIT ?! Clicky
NOTES ?! Awwws, I like them ^^