Those Eyes Ch. 06

The tension in the room went down significantly. "I know that Alex is busy with his doctorate so, I'll go to your classes with you." Aislyn said.

"You bitch! You just want to see if you'll meet your mate in one of her classes, Aislyn." Ash said as he playfully slapped Aislyn on the shoulder.

"Damn right!" She replied, causing us all to laugh. "And besides, Alex is the only one of us without a PhD. I'm working on getting my third. You have like seven. Even Aaron has one. He needs the time to himself before he's the only non doctor in the family. It'd break Franny's heart." She said, feigning sadness.

"How altruistic of you, Lyn." Alex said, rolling his eyes. "Besides, Franny would probably take a couple of gorgeous grandkids over another doctor in the family anyday." he added, caressing my back. His words caused that feeling that I was fighting in the elevator to return with a vengeance.

As if sensing the arrival of a different type of tension in the room, Adam cleared his throat getting everyone's attention. "It's late guys. How about we head out and figure this out tomorrow once Santana is out of class." I shot him an appreciative smile.

Alex and I walked them all to the door. Each hugged him and then me, welcoming me to the family. Once Alex and I were alone in his apartment, I let out a breath that I hadn't been aware I was holding. I felt his strong arms wrap around me and I leaned into his warmth. Once again wondering at how comfortable I was with him this soon. Aislyn's words repeated in my head, "You're God's answer to Alex's soul." I smiled slightly. I liked the sound of that.

"So, did I pass the test?" I asked as I turned to face him.

"With flying colors. They all like you, I can tell." He said, placing a chaste kiss on my lips. I moaned and leaned in for more, he chuckled and pulled back.

I glared at him, trying my best to seem mad but I couldn't be mad at the perfect man holding me. I faked a pout. "That's the second time you've pulled away from me today." I said, giving him my best puppy dog eyes.

"You keeping count, Baby?" He asked with a smug grin. I wanted to kiss his smugness away but couldn't find the confidence. I realized as he leaned in and kissed me that his intuition rivaled any woman's. I moaned into his mouth as his tongue dueled with my own. His soft, warm lips moved rhythmically against mine. Feeling his tongue slide in and out of my mouth was causing a drumming sensation in the walls of my pussy and a needy whimper escaped my lips.

"Alex." I moaned when he stopped kissing me only long enough for each of us to draw in much needed oxygen. We continued kissing in his foyer or a few minutes more before we reluctantly pulled away from each other. He smiled at me and kissed my temple. I decided that that gesture was now among my favorite things.

I followed him into his kitchen where he checked his trashcan. I became curious as he reached in and pulled out two beer bottles. They were Aarons' from earlier. He rinsed both bottles in the sink and placed them in a separate bin. I felt my insides warm slightly when I realized what he had done.

"You recycle?" I asked in astonishment. It was official. "You're perfection." I cringed at the wonderment and awe in my voice. I wanted to hate Alex for turning me into "that girl."

My tone caused him to lightly chuckle. "Yes, I do. I hate that Aaron refuses to." I wanted to express my feelings about Aaron, mainly that he was a douche but I held my tongue. "He's not so bad." Alex said, smiling.

"How do you fucking do that? Can you read my mind or something?" I asked.

He laughed. "No. You just have the most expressive face. You could never play poker." He reached up, moving a strand of hair away from my face. "But when we mate, I'll be able to sense your emotions completely, and vice versa. It's a part of the bond."

Thinking about him and me mating made my most intimate area throb once more and I felt my nipples harden under my bra.

"I can smell you, you know." He said with a new kind of smugness.

His statement confused me. "You can smell what?" I asked, becoming self conscious. "That I'm not fully human? We've already been over that."

He chuckled and pulled me into his hard body. "I can smell your wetness. I can smell your pussy creaming for me." I blushed and tried to pull away but he only pulled me closer. I blushed and looked down as he sniffed the air. "Vanilla and Caramel. That's what you smell like. Is that what your pussy tastes like?"

I expected to feel even more awkward because of his words but my arousal amplified. I attempted to hold in a moan when I felt his erection rub against my stomach. It was so big. He chuckled and bent down, kissed my temple, and released me. He stepped back slowly, smugness still on his face. He turned and walked into the living room area.

It was the first time that I had taken the chance to look around the apartment. It was nice, well decorated and cozy. There was a large beige suede couch, loveseat, and Lazyboy. They looked incredibly comfortable. There were red throw pillows strategically placed on each sofa, a low set deep brown coffee table, and an unnecessarily large television situated on the wall. Each row of the built in book shelves was packed with CDs, DVDs, books, and photos.

My attention went back to Alex as he stared at me expectantly. He sat on the large, plush couch and patted the spot next to him. My inherent awkwardness now rivaled my arousal. "Is this you being a perfect gentleman, Alex?" I asked as I slowly approached him.

"This is about as gentleman like as it gets for me right now, Ana. You're my mate. Every fiber of my being is screaming for me to take you, to make you mine. Make that sweet body of yours purr for me. But I'll settle for you sitting next to me." he said with an outrageous wink.

I don't know if I can just *sit* beside you, I thought with a groan.

-Alex-

I couldn't help but laugh as she slowly approached the couch. I knew I shouldn't have said those things to her but I needed her to see how much I wanted her. I wanted to see her reaction. After what felt like eternity, she made her way in front of me. I quirked an eye brow as she stood there, looking down at me. I reached up, grabbed her hand and gently pulled her down to sit beside me. Her body was so tense.

"It's not so bad is it?" I asked when she tentatively looked at me. She smiled and leaned into me. I lifted my arm, allowing her to settle into my side. We sat that way for a few minutes. She lifted her legs and adjusted them beneath her body as I softly stroked her arm and shoulder with the arm draped around her. She made a noise like a purr and I felt myself become harder, the confines of my jeans becoming increasingly more uncomfortable.

We didn't speak. Both of us were content to just be close to the other. I wondered what she was thinking. For a moment, I thought about the people after her but I pushed those thoughts aside. It was my first night with my mate, no need to concentrate on the negative. I felt her turn slightly beside me, her right breast was now pressed against my chest. I suppressed a groan and started thinking about my assignments due to distract myself from the beauty in my arms. I wanted to keep my earlier promise to her.

I nearly jumped when I felt her lips press softly against my neck. She shifted once more and placed another soft kiss a little lower than the last. I turned towards her and she halted in her movement to place another sweet kiss on my overly sensitive neck. I pushed her bangs away from her eyes so, that I could look completely into them. Fuck those eyes. "What are you doing?"

She moved in once more and placed a quick kiss to my lips. "Am I doing it wrong? Do you not like it?" I saw vulnerability flash in her green eyes.

"It was perfect, baby." I said as I leaned in and kissed her like she had kissed me a moment before. "I just don't want to start this if we can't finish it. I want you too badly and I can smell your sweet cunt getting wet for me. Maybe we should stop and go to sleep." I said, standing and pulling her to her feet.

She pulled her hands away and placed them on my shoulder. "Alex..." She began but looked down at an unknown spot on my shirt.

"What, baby?" I said, lifting her face to look at mine.

She took a deep breath and I could tell she was fighting urge to look away.

"I...This is hard saying. Fuck my awkwardness." She looked up at me with the cutest smile. She exhaled deeply once again. "Ok. I....I've never done anything before. You were even my first kiss. And I don't think we can go through with completely...mating tonight. But my body... is... begging for something and... I'm not quite sure what." She looked back to the ground then. She was afraid of my reaction, I could tell.

I lifted her face once more to look at me and I did the only thing that I could to let her know how much I wanted her. I smashed my lips against hers and kissed her with more passion than I had known I had. She moaned into my mouth and my already hard dick began to ache. "God, I want you." I groaned between kisses. "What do you want, Santana? What do you want from me?"

"I want you to make me feel good." I smiled against her lips. Her answer was so vague and yet all the encouragement that I needed. I moved my lips away from hers and planted light kisses along her jaw line. She never stopped moaning and whimpering and I couldn't help but wonder what she'd sound like when I was finally sliding into her wet heat.

I loved the idea that I was the first person to touch her. The first person to make her feel like this. I moved down, placing kisses on her neck and alternating between light nips and sucking. The scent of vanilla and caramel filled the air. She was soaking wet, I could smell it and I further hardened in my jeans. I wanted to undo my jeans, take some of the pressure off of my aching dick but decided against it.

"Ohhhh, Alex." she moaned as I began sucking on her neck.

-Santana-

I don't know what possessed me to start kissing his neck but I never needed anything like I needed Alex in that moment. I could feel his hands creeping under the hem of my shirt. I gasped as I felt his large hands and my bare skin. Every skin cell of his that touched one of mine created a static sensation that almost stole my breath away. I didn't know how far I was willing to let him go but I had started this and I was willing to let him wreak havoc on my virgin body.

I wanted to touch him but I didn't know how. I decided mimicking him was a good start so, I slid my small hands to the hem of his shirt. The sucking of my neck was making it hard to think but I was determined to give just as good as I got. I slid my hand up his hard torso, over the ridges and valleys of his hard body. He groaned at the contact and I was pleased to know that I effected him.

He was kissing my collar bones now, placing barely there pecks on each. I shivered and moved my hands further up. I lightly brushed my pinky against his nipple and he bucked slightly. "Fuck, Santana. You're driving me crazy." He was driving me crazy also and suddenly his slow pace was no longer appealing.

I raked my fingers over his nipples once more. "More, Lex. I want more. Please." I said, removing my hands from beneath his shirt and placing them at the hem. I began pulling his shirt up, I wanted it off immediately. He placed his large hands over mine and stilled my frantic movements. He leaned in and placed the sweetest kiss I could ever imagine on my lips. "Bedroom." He whispered. I nodded and followed him to what I assumed was his bedroom. The lights were off so, I didn't have a chance to look around but I doubt I would have it they were on.

I followed him to the bed where he sat and pulled me to straddle him. I was uncomfortable in the position at first but I quickly got over it. I could feel his thick erection pressed against my soaked jean clad pussy. I was certain that with a couple more kisses, I'd surely soak through the denim.

His hands returned once more to the hem of my shirt but this time it was to take it off. I raised my arms as he removed my tank top. He groaned when my lace covered breasts were revealed to him. "They're beautiful" he said as he placed light kisses on the tops of each. It felt wonderful. It all felt so good and I suddenly wished that I had found him sooner.

I wanted to feel his skin against mine and I all but ripped his shirt away from his gorgeous body. With my supernatural sight, I saw his beautiful upper body clearly in the dark. I felt myself creaming more and knew that I had definitely started soaking through my jeans. I leaned in and placed a tentative kiss to his chest. The slightly salty taste exploded on my tongue and I wanted more.

I grew wetter as I listened to his groans and moans while I licked, and sucked every square inch of his chest. His dick throbbed below my covered crotch and I contemplated taking back what I said about not fully mating tonight. I paused in my attention to his chest to kiss his soft, full lips once more and groaned when he bit my bottom lip.

"Mmmm, Alex. You like to bite huh?" I asked before I leaned down and bit his shoulder with slight pressure. He moaned and I was suddenly flipped onto my back, his imposing body above mine.

My heart began beating even faster and I was panting. I had no idea what he was about to do and the anticipation was killing me. He softly guided his long, thick middle finger across my bare sternum, between my breasts, and down my stomach. The sensation was almost magical. "My mate is so soft." He said as he moved his finger back up towards my breasts.

"Fuck, Alex." I said , the tickling sensation almost too much to take. My words caused something in him to snap and his gentle teasing ended there. I gasped as he abruptly ripped my bra from my body, baring my breasts to his gaze.

"I'll buy you a new one." He said, covering my left breasts with his large hand. I nearly lost my mind when he began kneading the flesh. "My mate is so beautiful." He leaned forward and took my left nipple into his mouth and began sucking like a hungry infant. I cried out. I couldn't have held in my moans and pleas for him to continue even if I wanted to.

"So good, Alex. Don't ever fucking stop." If I hadn't been in such a state of ecstasy, my boldness would have surprised me.

He lifted his head up slightly, replacing his sucking motions with flicks of his pliant tongue. "Tell me how good it feels, Santana. Use that pretty, dirty mouth of yours and tell me how good my mouth on your tits feel." I groaned as I felt his words go straight to the juncture between my thighs. "Those weren't words, Ana. Tell me how good it is." and with that he went back to sucking on my tits with more intensity.

My hips began moving in a rhyth I couldn't control. "Alex ahhhhh it feels ohhhahhh fucking ammmmazing." I managed to get out. I was in heaven, I couldn't imagine anything feeling better than this.

"You like that baby?" He asked as he switched his attention to my other breast. My hips began arching off the bed, winding and humping against the air. I was moaning a combination of incoherent sounds and dirty words. "You love my mouth, don't you?" I nodded wildly, words not coming to me. "My mate is so responsive." He cooed as he moved from my breasts and down my stomach. I whimpered as he dipped his tongue into my navel. I couldn't help myself. Every time that his hands or tongue touched my bare skin, electricity happened. "Can I taste you, Ana?" He asked as he continued worshiping my torso. "Can I taste that sweet cream that's been dripping out of your pussy all day?" He asked, coming back up to once again lave my breasts with his magical tongue.

I nodded, it was all I could do. All language skills had escaped me. "Say it, Ana." he was sucking on my right nipple with such ferocity that I didn't think I'd ever speak again. "Tell me you want me to lick your pussy. Pretty please, I've been thinking about your pussy since I met you last week."

"Please" It was all I could manage.

"Say it." he said between licks.

"Please lick me."

"Not like that. Use that dirty mouth of yours, Santana."

I groaned. I just wanted some kind of release. "Lick my fucking pussy, Alex. I want you to taste how wet you make me." Once again, it was not the time for my boldness to shock me. I needed his lips there and I needed it right away.

He laughed the laugh of a smug male and began removing my jeans. I lifted to allow him to slide them down over my ass and down my legs. Once they were gone, he looked down at my almost naked form. "My mate is perfect." He whispered. He kissed me with a gentleness I thought he had abandoned and I felt myself falling for him even more. He pulled away and smiled at me. "I've heard you purr, I've heard you moan, I've heard you curse, but now Ana, I want to hear you scream."

"Oh my Gah-" was all I could get out as he situated himself between my thighs.

"You smell so good, so sweet. I bet you taste just as sweet."

"Ahhaahooohhhhhhhh!" He licked from opening to my clit. One long, slow lick over my lace covered pussy. One lick was all it took for him to accomplish his goal. I screamed out, the pleasure almost too much.

"My mate tastes so good." And with that he ripped my underwear, pushed the scraps aside and dove right in. He started with long , slow licks like the first one. I could feel my juices sliding down my crack. He began swirling his talented tongue all over my pussy, and I trembled at the feeling. I couldn't imagine anything feeling more wonderful than his mouth on my cunt. I felt him shift on the bed and rose to my elbows, curious as to what he was doing. What I saw was nearly my undoing. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his long, thick cock.

I felt my body temperature rise even more as he began stroking his perfect dick and moaning into my pussy. I shivered slightly, imagining that thing inside of me. Tearing my eyes away from the sight of him pleasuring himself, I looked towards his head between my legs surprised to find him staring right at me. Our eyes met and I knew he had seen me watching him touch himself.

I couldn't tell what was turning me on more, him watching me, him licking me, him touching himself, or the vibrations of him moaning into my core. I could see the smile in the eyes as he continued licking me everywhere but the hard button begging for attention. I felt a tremble within my body, a feeling I had only felt while alone. The feeling of his mouth on my cunt intensified and I was soon panting, throwing out profanties moaning, and rambling incoherent encouragement.

"Don't ever stop. This is perfect. Oh. My. God." I groaned.

He laughed and the vibrations made me buck my hips off the bed. Then he did it, the most wonderful thing in the history of the word. Ever. He placed his almost too full lips over my hard clit and began sucking. I feel back onto the bed. No longer able to support myself on my elbows. I grabbed a hold of his sheets with my fist and my legs tensed up, kicking out slightly as the trembling began the wrack my body.

"Perfect. Perfect. Perfect." I chanted over and over again. It was all I could say because it was the only way to describe what he was doing to my inexperienced pussy. I felt the bed shake slightly as a result of what I assumed was him picking up the pace as he stroked himself. He groaned, moaned, and sucked and then it got better than perfect. I felt his tongue begin to stroke my clit while his mouth still sucked.

I was so close, right on the edge of paradise just waiting to tipped over. He was close too, I could tell and his moans growing in volume was just what I needed to send me over. I came hard knowing that he felt good also. My body bowed off the bed and my toes were curled. My sweet nectar gushed from my pussy all over his face and he sucked harder as his body shook with the force of his own orgasm. He growled into my pussy and continued eating and licking me till every last drop was gone. I wanted to push him away, I wanted to beg him to stop but I couldn't move, couldn't speak.