I See Sparks Fly Whenever You Smile

Fifty Eight - "Your sex takes me to paradise."

Alex

It was a week before my twenty-fifth birthday and there was a huge party planned for this evening.

For years all my Baltimore friends got together -as long as we were home, of course- and we threw an all out bash to celebrate Matt, Rian, Lina and my birthdays since they were all within a few days of each other.

This year, some people were a little unsure if it was still going to happen since Lina and I were officially and completely, one hundred percent over and now Brook was in the picture.

I didn't want to be the reason to ruin somewhat of a tradition and once I explained it to Brook, she didn't want to either.

So with the green light from Brook, I had the party planners of the group go ahead and put the whole thing together.

When Brook came over after work that Friday afternoon, she took a quick shower and changed into her pajamas and instructed me to get into her bed with her.

"I've been up since six this morning. If I'm expected to make it anywhere passed midnight tonight, I'm going to need a nap before dinner," she said, resting her head on my shoulder and curling her body into my side.

I smiled, wrapping my arms around her and squeezing her a little tightly. "That's okay with me. There are far worse things I could be subjected to than a couple of hours in bed with you."

She looked up at me with a sleepy smile. "Yeah. But in this case your clothes are to remain on the entire time, mister."

I laughed. "Just my clothes? Does that mean yours can come off?"

She raised an eyebrow. "What do you think?"

I ran my finger over the waistband of her sweat pants. "I think that these need to go," I said, my voice getting a bit husky as I pressed light kisses to the side of her neck.

I felt Brook tense up beside me as she swallowed hard. "Alex..."

"Shhh," I coo'd, silencing her with a kiss. I went to pull away a second later, but instead Brook locked her arms around my neck, pulling my body on top of hers, pushing the comforter we were huddled under out of the way.

Brook began to push her hips up against mine while rotating them in slow circles like she always did and it drove me absolutely insane. I still wasn't even sure if she was aware that she was doing it - or it was just a subconscious reaction.

"I thought you said my pants needed to go," Brook said breathlessly when I broke my lips from hers and attached them to the skin behind her ear.

I pulled back and leaned up a second so I could see her eyes. "Yeah?" I wanted to make sure she really wanted to do this.

She nodded and without another word, she leaned forward, connecting our lips together again and I immediately gripped her hips tightly.

Our tongues mixed together between ours mouths as our kisses got a little more heated. Eventually, I gave in and tugged Brook's pants down her legs, tossing them away.

She moaned slightly as I ran my hand up the inside of her legs and stopped dangerously close to the front of her underwear.

"Don't be a tease," she hissed against my lips and I smirked as she kissed me hungrily again as her fingers hooked around the top of my basketball shorts, pushing them and my boxers down passed my knees in one quick motion.

She smiled up at me as I kicked my bottoms off my legs, my erection springing to life. "That's more like it."

"Well, let me even this out then," I smirked, tugging her underwear down her legs and adding them to the pile on the floor.

"Wait," Brook said as I settled myself between her legs.

"What's wron-"

Before I could get the word out, Brook managed to flip our position over so she was straddling my lap.

"Really?" I asked.

She nodded, tugging my shirt over my head and then removing hers as well.

I lunged forward, cupping her face between my hands as I kissed her slowly. Somewhere during the kiss, she shifted her hips forward and slowly started to envelop my hard-on.

Once we were used to the position, she began to rock her hips back and forth in quick movements. Her hands were tangled in my hair as I trailed kisses down her neck and across her shoulder and chest.

The volume of her moans increased slightly as I brushed my lips across each of her breasts.

"S-So good," she breathed, tugging on my hair lightly and guiding my lips back to hers.

"I-I love y-you," I panted, my breathing increasing significantly as Brook changed the motion of her hip movements and I thought I was going to explode right there.

"I love you, too," she said, her voice low in my ear before her lips attacked the skin behind it with light sucks and nips.

I could tell by the way her muscles were clenching around me that she was close. I just didn't know if I was going to be able to last until she got there.

"B-Brook," I stuttered. "I'm g-gonna..."

I trailed off when Brook captured my lips with hers. "Not yet," she instructed me, changing the direction of her rotating hips.

Unfortunately for her, this only made my need for a release that much more necessary.

I circled my arms around Brook's middle and quickly flipped our position.

Brook threw her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me as close to her as she could, causing me to practically growl in her ear as I thrusted my hips forward.

"Okay, okay," she panted, her hips moving to meet mine. "I'm almost there too."

I grinned down at her, pressing my lips to hers. "I love you," I whispered in her ear and it seemed like as soon as the words left my mouth, stars exploded in front of my eyes as an orgasm rippled through my body.

The soft moans and quick breaths that were coming from Brook signaled that she too had crossed the finish line.

My body collapsed down against Brook's, her fingers instantly tangling in my now sweaty hair.

"Okay. I admit that was definitely better than just taking a nap," Brook said sleepily.

I looked up at her, lightly kissing her chin. "I'd say so."

"But really, now I definitely need a nap," she yawned.

I slipped out of her and rolled to her side. "Naked-post-sex-naps are always so much better than regular, plain naps anyway," I explained to her.

"I would agree," she said, sleepily curling into my side and within seconds she was asleep.

About two hours later, we were both awake and in the middle of getting ready for a night if festivities.

One of us was a little more concerned about their appearance than the other. And I can say for sure that it wasn't me.

"Dammit," I heard Brook hiss from the bathroom for the third time in as many minutes.

I poked my head in the room to make sure she was okay.

"It sounds like you're fighting with your curling iron in here."

"Yeah," she huffed. "And this stupid thing is winning," she groaned, making a face at the appliance and shaking it slightly.

I stared at her for a second, carefully examining her hair. "You look perfectly fine to me."

She frowned and I immediately rolled my eyes at the idea that I had said something wrong.

"That's just the problem. I can't look fine. I have to look amazing."

I raised my eyebrow. "You do. You always do. But why do you have to?"

Now it was her turn to roll her eyes. "You know exactly why."

"Brook, I-" I paused when the reason struck me.

Lina.

"Brook, come on. Tonight isn't a competition between you two. And if it was, clearly you're the winner."

"I know it's not a competition. And I don't even think she would think there was one. But I've seen the girl, Alex, and she's gorgeous. If I'm going to have to be comfortable spending the night with her, I need to feel I look at least a fraction as good as I'm sure she will," Brook explained as if it should have made all the sense in the world.

I sighed. "You couldn't pay me enough money to be a girl," I mumbled, walking out of the bathroom, leaving Brook giggling to herself.

After twenty minutes later, Brook finally left the bathroom, seemingly satisfied with the way she looked.

I had planned on over exaggerating my thoughts on how good she looked once she was out, but the second I had a chance to actually look her over, it wouldn't have been over exaggerating.

"What's wrong?" she asked when she noticed I was staring at her.

"Nothing," I shook my head. "The only thing that's wrong is the fact that you spent all that time getting ready to go out and suddenly I'd rather nothing more than to say in and be alone with you," I said, closing the space between to two of us.

Brook grinned up at me as she struggled to put her heels on. "So you approve?"

I nodded, dramatically biting my bottom lip as she slowly twirled around in her dress, that hugged her curves perfectly and ended just above her knee.

"Good," she nodded, leaning up and kissing me quick before she moved to the other side of the room, bending down to get something from her suitcase.

"Hey Brook?" I called after her.

"Hey Alex," she repeated, standing up straight and hiding something behind her back.

"How long have we been dating?"

"That depends. Do you mean officially or casually?"

"Casually works."

"Well, then it will be a year in a few weeks," she said sort of smiling.

I nodded. "Well, it's quite shocking to only be saying this for the first time after a year, but, damn, you've got a really nice ass."

Brook looked at me funny for a second before she started to giggle. "Really? I never really thought much about it. I didn't think I had enough junk in this trunk, if you know what I mean."

"Oh," I shook my head. "Trust me. You've got a perfect amount of junk."

"You're doing a very good job at inflating my ego for tonight, so thank you," she laughed, leaning up and kissing me. "And because of that I'm going to give you a peak at one of your birthday gifts."

"But my actual birthday isn't for another week," I said confused as she passed me a small gift bag with colorful tissue paper popping out of the top.

"I know," she shrugged. "But I figured if we're celebrating tonight, you should be able to get a little something."

I smirked. "Looks like I already got a little something earlier."

"Well, consider this a little something else," she said as I dug into the bag and pulled out a tiny, black and pink lacy nightgown that would most definitely not leave much to the imagination of whoever was wearing it.

I held the nightie up in front of me. "Thanks babe! I'm just not sure it's my size."

Brook rolled her eyes. "I guess it's a good thing it's mine then."

"Oh," I nodded. "So this is more of a gift for you then."

Brook shook her head, closing the space between us, leaning her hand in my chest and pressing her lips to mine, kissing my slowly.

"Did you like that kiss?" she asked.

I nodded. "Yes."

She smiled, pecking my lips lightly. "Well, now imagine that kiss again. But this time I'm only wearing that," she said, playing with my tie.

I groaned softly when she turned to walk out of the room, making a dramatic showing of rocking her hips back and forth for me as she did so.
*****
Brook

After dinner with most of the guys and their girlfriends, we all headed to one of the bars in town. It was one they all use to hang out in growing up, so it was no shock that a party like this would be held here.

We were there got a few minutes already when Lina showed up with a couple of her other friends. She immediately greeted me with a big smile and an ever bigger hug. I've never been so happy that someone was nice to me in my life.

"Alex," I gently pushed my boyfriend away as he once again started sucking on my neck in front of the bar. "Please stop."

He laughed, placing himself in front of me and resting his arms on the bar top on either side of me, essentially trapping me in my place. "Why? No one cares."

"I do!" I exclaimed. "It's one thing to steal a kiss or two here and there. But to orchestrate a full on attack of my neck is pushing the PDA limits a little too far."

He smirked at me, kissing me quick once and then doing it again. "There. I stole a kiss or two. Now tell me that was as satisfying a this," he said, pressing her bottom half into mine as he lips lightly trailed down the length of my neck.

He was drunk. And I had been teetering over the edge of tipsy and drunk for a while. And while it would have been fun to just give into Alex and let him put on an X-rated show with me in front of everyone, someone had to have a little self control. And unfortunately that someone had to be me.

"Alex," I laughed, shoving him of again. "Not here."

He pulled back and stared into my eyes for a second before I saw something click in them. "Fine," he mumbled. "Follow me."

And before I had a chance to question him, his long fingers wrapped around my wrist and he started pulling me through the crowded bar, essentially ignoring his friends who spoke to him as we passed.

"Alex! Where are we going?" I demanded an answer when he pulled me down a dimly lit hallway with what looked like a bunch of offices.

"Here we are!" he said excitedly, pushing open a door mark "Employees Only" before pulling me in after him. He quickly shut and locked the door behind me.

"Alex. Where are we?" I asked, looking around the poorly lit room. The walls were panted a dark red color and there was one lonely toilet in the corner next to a sink.

"Employee bathroom," Alex muttered, grabbing me by the waist and pressing me against the cold stone wall, his lips back to their assault on my neck.

"We're not employees," I lamely pointed out, leaning my head to the side a bit so he had more access to my neck.

"It's fine. Just relax," he said, pulling away from my neck and pecking my lips lightly.

"Wait a second," I gasped, turning my head away from him and shoving him away just enough. "You think we're going to have sex in here?"

He stared blankly at me. "Duh. It's not like you were gonna let us leave."

"Alex," I laughed. "You've met me before, no? Do I honestly seem like the type to have sex in a dirty bathroom stall at a bar?"

He frowned. "Maybe not. But you do seem like the type of girl who's got a boyfriend that loves you a lot. And right now he really wants you," Alex said, a drunk smile spreading over his face as his forehead pressed against mine.

"Alex," I shook my head, laughing again. "We cannot do that in here. Everyone out there saw us go down this way. They're going to know what we did."

"Who gives a fuck? At this point we've already been gone long enough that they're going to make up their own assumptions anyways."

"Alex..."

He pressed himself against me and he wall a little harder and I could tell his jeans must have been feeling a bit tighter already.

"Listen, Brook," he brushed his lips over mine. "Ever since we left the house before I know I was supposed to be thinking about you wearing that nightgown but the truth is I can't stop thinking about getting you out of that thing," he finished his speech, his voice husky in my ear, his warm breath on my neck.

I swallowed hard. It was doing weird things to my self-confidence to hear how badly Alex wanted me. I didn't feel sexy often by at that moment I sure did. And I had definitely had enough drinks earlier to prevent me from over thinking this and just to with the flow.

"Okay," I said, just barely above a whisper before I pulled him back to me by his tie and crushed our lips together.

It seemed like after that, my body had gone into auto-pilot. I'd never done anything like this before so I wasn't exactly sure what I was doing.

My fingers tangled with Alex's as we both struggled to undo his jeans. Once we got them undone and pushed down passed his knees, he gripped my hips, tugging at the fabric of my dress until it was up over my waist.

"I love you," Alex whispered into my ear before crushing his lips to mine and pushing his way inside her.

"I love you, too," I gasped as the new feeling of pleasure started to bubble up in the pit of my stomach.

Because this position was all new to me, I wasn't entirely sure what to do with my limbs. I kept my arms latched around Alex's shoulders while he guided one of my legs to hook around his waist.

Alex's hips continued to move in quick thrusts and I had to bit my bottom lip to keep my voice down.

"Shit, Brook," Alex panted, his knees bucking against my legs as his orgasm started to work it's way up.

I pulled his lips back to mine when I felt him twitch violently inside me, causing me to reach my orgasms as well. I gasped loudly into his mouth as the wave of pleasure washed over me.

Once we both had caught our breath, Alex carefully loosened my leg from around his waist and gently set me back on the ground properly.

He smiled at me before he covered his lips with mine. "Did that really just happen?"

I laughed a little, shimmying my dress back into its correct place as Alex pulled up his pants. "It really happened."

Alex grasped my face between his hands, bending down and kissing me softly. "You know how much I love you, right?"

I smiled, leaning up and pecking the tip of his nose. "After that? It better be a lot."

"It is," he said, his arms circling my waist. "More than a lot actually."

"Good," I smiled, adjusting his tie again. "I love you more than a lot too."