Thread: I Spy - (Raivh & Loveme)

He chortled, finding her agonizing, desperate expression far too entertaining as she snarled at him to leave her be. Arching his brow, he gave a courteous nodding bow and stepped out of the room, drawing the door closed behind him. He jammed the key into the lock, spun it right, heard the click, and then turned to leave. There was a satisfied, cocky smirk turning up one corner of his mouth. He breathed deeply, his broad chest expanding with his pride, and walked away from her cell. Stay with her until morning, he commanded two men as he exited the building. I'll come for her in the morning. All day, Alex was in a particularly cheery mood, even as he barked orders at his men during a routine training. When nightfall came, he could hardly wait for his alarm to sound to go and greet her again. So when it did, the sound blaring through the darkness in the wee hours before dawn, he shot up in bed. Last night, he hadn't dreamed about her as he had the night before, but his dreams had still been incredibly pleasant. Glancing down his chest to his waist, he smirked. He'd promised her a shower, but he was sure it wasn't going to be as relaxing and relieving as he hoped she was hoping it would be. He quickly jerked his uniform on and headed for her cell, traipsing through a now thick blanket of snow. It had snowed from before he'd risen yesterday morning until after he'd gone to sleep last night. The men had clearly been hard at work shoveling all night, otherwise it would have been just above his waist. Even with the path, it came up to the ankle of his boots. When he arrived at her cell, he found the guards sleeping against the wall. He cleared his throat, which roused them slightly, before shouting, What the fuck do you think you're doing?! The two men snapped to attention, confused and dazed, as they brought their hands up in salute. Sir, sorry, sir! Alex chuckled, finding the entire display amusing. He shrugged and reached up to place a hand on each man's shoulder. No harm done. She wasn't going anywhere anyway, boys. You're dismissed. Go get some sleep. I'll take over from here. The two men cast each other a pensive glance, and Alex narrowed his eyes as he looked between them. Move! Before I change my mind! With that, the two men desperately scrambled to get away and move in a rush up the hall. Once Alex heard the door close, he produced the key from his pocket and unlocked the door. Oh, dear, he said, cocking his eyebrows high on his forehead, a cheeky grin spread wide across his lips. His tongue snaked out, licking over them as he approached her. Hungry eyes browsed over what flesh was bare as he lowered himself to a squat beside her. His hand outstretched, he brushed his fingertips over her bare flesh. You are so soft, Love. He shuddered as his fingers found purchase in her hair and coiled among her long tresses. As he rose, his grip tightened, bringing her to a standing position before him as he righted himself on his feet. So tell me, he cooed at her, finger still intertwined in her locks, and reached his free hand out to trace the outline of her body. He started at her waist and worked his way up, stopping at the side of her breast and stroking his thumb against the soft tissue. How did you sleep?