dripping

Down the hall, 101. Damn right you do.

When do you want me there? We'll discuss that after we drink.

I had to figure out if you’d be worth my selection or not. Come over to my room and you can pick your poison.

What room? I owe you one.

Uhm, I’m Alessandra Windsor, of course I do.

And you didn't tell me? I'm hurt, Aless. 

I suppose the two would crossover eventually. In a place like this, it’s too easy not to give a shit, but having the time of your life might be a bit hard.

I never exactly gave a shit, so I wouldn't notice. Doesn't mean I'm not gonna drink 'till I pass out when I find someone's booze.

Heavy Sweating II Aless & Open

She rolled her eyes at his attitude. Unlike others here, their personalities matched a bit too much. No doubt that they would clash at least once sooner or later. And, because Aless had learnt from a young age not to give everything away, her lips stopped abruptly, and her mouth curved into a smirk, taking a step away from him as she smoothed out her shorts. “But I’m hotter.” Alessandra stated. She turned her body, towards her training bag. “That was fun, see you around.” Of course, she was only joking but with the sarcastic glint in her eye and plain seriousness in her tone, one would think anything but. That was the fun in the game. 

Mads's self worth wasn't really as high as he made it seem to her in that moment. He simply said what came to mind, not caring about what she thought about his response. He was surprised when his lips no longer felt hers against his, and opened his eyes suddenly to see her lips turned into a wicked smirk. Mads gave a shrug to Aless's reply, scrunching his face momentarily. He watched as she turned, bending over to pick up the shirt and place it back over his torso, now that his hands had dried. "Yeah, see ya," answered Mads as he slowly began his exit.

Heavy Sweating II Aless & Open

The heat between them grew as the distance closed. By now, their bodies had been meshed together, skin on skin thanks to the sports bra she was wearing and his shirtless torso. The acid had stopped burning her but still left a tingling sensation, one she wasn’t sure had come from the acid or from his hands in general. This was all unexpected, but she did thank herself for keeping her spontaneous attitude. It had been way too long. Her lips drew onto his again and she let out a small moan, breaking away to gasp for breath. “God, you’re hot.” She managed, smirking.

Mads kept his hands firmly where they were, blunt fingers still digging into her sides as roughly as he could. He never let his nails grow so that the white tips showed, and it was partially due to a nasty habit of biting them. He wasn't sure how she felt about the acid now, how much it burned and how far it would possibly burn into her skin, but the care had since faced from his mind as their bodies closed the distance between them, the heat both gave off manifesting in one confined space. His lips reluctantly released hers, but then released a slight chuckle at her comment. "I know," he answered, kissing her again.

Heavy Sweating II Aless & Open

Most became intimidated when they got to something more than Aless. First, it was incredibly hard, if not rare for her to make the first move. Then, once they got past that it was the matter of dominance habits. She liked control and she was the one giving the pleasure. But with Mads, she didn’t care. As long as she got him, she was satisfied. Her eyes flickered up to his, matching the smile on his face. Green orbs darkened and lips moved back up to his lips but not before leaving a love bite on the side of his skin. If he was going to burn her, she was going to bite him. 

Mads was almost always in control. He thrived off control, and it motivated most of his criminal actions. However, Aless had made the first move tonight. Maddox wasn't expecting to get so intimate with someone in this facility in his lifetime. He also didn't touch her until she placed his hands on her, more so out of protecting himself so she wouldn't snitch and have the staff on his ass for burning someone else. Now, if she wanted it, she got it. Fortunately, acid no longer dripped from his hands, though the moisture still lingered, making his hands dangerous still. The bite only caused Mads to grin and greet her lips roughly- hell, if she hadn't bitten him, he may not have considered wanting to kiss her again.

Heavy Sweating II Aless & Open

She burning inside; literally. Yet, that didn’t stop her and the pleasure that came from someone who was so like her. Rough and careless, harsh and quick. They clashed and they harmonized, something only the crazy could manage. Her hand slowly ran down his back, nails digging into his skin. Her eyes glanced behind him quickly, pushing the both of them against the concrete wall. Her tongue swirled, locking with his and she bit again, as he kissed her harder. A small moan but audible enough for his ears slipped her mouth when he dug deeper into her skin but hell, she wanted it all over. Her lips hesitantly left his, moving down his face and towards his neck. 

Mads had never met another woman as rough as she was. Any woman he met was happy to share a night of passion- they were on the run like he was and didn't want to go into prostitution- and didn't appreciate anything rough. Aless was dangerous, as he was, and they shared the same pleasure in the rough, primal nature of the passion between them. He exhaled as his back was thrown against the concrete wall, though a wicked grin was painted on his face before they kissed again. He let out a long sigh as she kissed his neck, one hand removing itself from her side.