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Gift: Loose Sheets

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The sunlight that pours from the sliding balcony door is not the only thing that stirs Alex awake. A quartet of finches scream in the distance of the open window, where the dark curtains are pulled back in the slightest to let slivers of light poke through to the wood flooring. The alarm clock beside the bed screeches once to announce the new hour before Alex is finally able to realize this is not her bedroom. Her eyes flutter to the dark sheets she is tangled in, feels the too-hard pillow her cheek is pressed against before she can realize that they are not hers.

Startled, she sits up- much too quickly for her slow reaction- and grumbles when she blinks back the first of an oncoming headache that races through her entire body. It’s the worst of her worries, however, when she takes another guess at the bedroom, observing the walls around her. Surely, those are her clothes from last night, she recalls, picking up the littered garments after regaining her mobility. To her surprise, Alex is yielded when she finds that all her clothes are arranged in a pile, more than found in different corners of the bedroom. Even more shocking, they roll off of a small table where she also finds a large black shirt that is obviously not her own.
“Hey,” a voice calls from the doorway of the room, turning Alex’s attention. “You’re awake,” Dante praises, taunting a smirk her way when he leans down to swipe a kiss at her cheekbones.

The scene of the bedroom behind her disperses into fog when he plants another kiss on her before grinning out the door again, “I’ve got some food downstairs, so throw on a shirt if you want and come down.” Now, she’s reminded that she is still standing lone in only her undergarments!
She follows his instructions, however, and paces down the staircase that leads into the kitchenette crushed in the corner of the apartment. Her hands pull at the wide collar of the black tee shirt from the bedroom, pulling the hem down to make sure it covers enough of her bare thighs. Not that Dante would mind, she muses.
The single bottle of beer and empty glass that sit at the island are the grim reminders that spark Alex’s memory from last night. She pulls out a seat beside the two that seem to cast her a haunting smile before she is turned away to face the stench of something burning in her nostrils. “Damn,” she hears Dante quip when he also notices the smell, coming from the pan of overdone eggs at the stove.
“I guess I should have been paying attention more,” Dante chides to himself in annoyance before laughing it off when he extinguishes the flame to the gas stovetop. Alex is unable to hold back her laughter at the sight, earning a glare from Dante who turns back to the opposite side of the kitchen to collect a plate and two mugs. As soon as he sits beside Alex at the countertop, her laughter has ceased and she turns to inspect the food he has provided her with. When she takes a first, wary bite her nose and eyes crinkle in dissatisfaction from which Dante curses beside her in agony. Once he has finished and Alex has swallowed the first- and probably last- bite, he turns to her, still feigning a smile on his lips despite his screw up.
“Were they really that bad?” He asks quietly, to which Alex complies with a positive answer, though reaches for her mug of coffee set out. The scent of hazelnut fills the air, and the sweet taste of the milk and sugar rises on her tastebuds when she takes a tentative sip, before becoming engrossed in the warmth that it provides her. Chuckling, Dante looks over his shoulder while he pushes himself from the counter space to throw out their ruined breakfast. “Is the coffee good, at least?” The eagerness chirping in his voice is unbearable to Alex, stifling another laugh from rising in her lungs.

She nods in approval, taking another sip from the steaming mug, watching the male across the island revel in his success before skipping around the counter to meet in front of Alex once more. “Really,” he teases, hands finding their way to her sides, “Do you really mean that?” He now is situated between her legs, his fingers racing from her hips to her legs and arms, all the way to her neck. Laughter spills from Alex’s lips in torture as he ceaselessly continues to tickle her. “Yes, yes, it’s very good!” She replies in haste of her endless hilarity.

When his harassment has finally ended, his wanton lips meet hers quickly, then once more before his palms have left her sides in exchange for the nape of her neck where he holds her. Her calves are bound tightly around his own, pulling him in further. She suddenly forgets about the fogging coffee made for her and focusing on the littered kisses he plants, covering the last. Her own arms snake past his shoulders and pull his jaw forcefully to dominate his lips.

Scattered from his spell, Alex provides enough room for herself to squeeze out of his grasp, yet, a hand still trailed at his backside before she is able to glance up to him with a sly smirk. “How about we take this to the bedroom, again?” She insists, as Dante’s lips pull upward to a fox grin that succeeds her own.
His answer is silently explicit when he gathers her in his arms to drag her away, erasing any plans anticipated for later in the day, finding he is already too caught up in her.
Birthday present to my always-amazing bby :icontsuki-chu: <333 :icongaywinkplz:

Babe, you have been such a blessing in my life, especially lately and I just wish I could be with you in person or do so much more for you than just a simple little gift! Even if we don't always get to talk very often- because of work and school and pure laziness- I'm always filled with joy after talking with you it seems! You're always such an understanding friend and I just hope your birthday is one of the first to many great days this year. :heart:

I really wanted to write something about Alex and Dante again even though it's so short because they are just such a wonderful couple and I figured birthday sex is always a great present from someone like Dante~ :iconhurrrplz:
There is so many more things I wish I had time and effort for, though!


Alex (c) tsuki-chu
Dante (c) DMC
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bby omg I'm sooooo sorry for this late comment ; A ; 

but daaaw I still love this story sooo much and I will love it forever... just this taylor lautner gif is irritating me.. XD buttt hnnng Dante for my birthday nothing is better than that >////<
you got them so amazing ; A ; 

and yes this present from is like the only thing he could think of xD 
daaaw I just love every sentence every word eeeeverything on this story ; A ; 

thank you sooooo much bby ; A ;