In and Out of the ER : Luka takes Sam home

lukakovac
2005-11-25 09:29 (link)

Luka locked his eyes on Sam for a long moment before leaning in to kiss her.

She kisses him back, a hand going to his face, cupping his cheek.

There is no rushing in his actions and he takes his time, the kiss lingering.

She smiles against his lips, "Took you long enough."

Luka laughed softly, deep in his throat. "I thought you were going to go
home with Dubenko."

She smirked and then shrugged, "I like to keep my options open."

He laughed more openly. "Think he was pretty mad.."

She shrugged again, "He'll get over it."

"Lucky it wasn't Morris." His words grew teasing.

She rolled her eyes, "He can't be that bad."

"Bad enough...Weaver in training...red hair and all."

She chuckled softly nodding a head of them to the driver, "There."

He put a finger to her lips as she looked his way again. "Wait..don't want to talk work anymore."

He climbs out first as the cab pulls to the curb then offers his hand to help her out.

She takes his hand, linking her fingers with his as she reaches into her purse, getting the keys out.

He follows, then as they stop on the porch he brushes his thumb along her fingers.

"You're sure about this?"

Sam unlocks the door to the building and starts up the stairs before looking over at him and nodding, "Yes, I'm a big girl. I know what I want."

"Not that big..." He comments quietly.

She rolls her eyes at his comment and unlocks her apartment, stepping in quietly, "Oh shush."

He wets his lips before releasing an almost shy smile as whatever second thoughts he might be having start to slip away, then trails her inside.

She drops her bag at the door and steps further inside her apartment. She turns on a light, moving to clean up slightly, picking up various toys belonging to Alex.

"You don't have to pick up...kind of nice to see toys around." He bit his lips to stop himself from saying more as he picked a remote car up that sat on the floor by where he stood.

She shrugs, placing the toys in a laundry basket, "All right, then." She reaches down to unbutton her pants, pulling them down and off her body. His shirt is long enough to easily cover down to her mid thigh. She reaches down to pick up her pants, folding them and throwing them over the back of the couch as she smiles devilishly.

He smiles..."What about Alex?" He looks around pinpointing doors. "Won't he wake up?" He fingers the car, still standing.

She shakes her head, "We'll just be quiet." She points to his door to Luka's right and then nods to her left, " My bed room is down the hall."

He leans down to set the car on the floor again before offering his hand. "Um..." There is a pinking of his ears. "You have a condom? It's been awhile and I wasn't planning to do this tonight."

She takes his hand and steps closer to him and shakes her head, "I've been on the pill since I was fifteen." She brings her hands to slide underneath his shirt, touching his skin.

He closes his eyes for a moment at her touch then opens them again. "Still, should be safe.."

She nods, "I've got some in my nightstand."

"Okay..." He slides his hands around her waist before leaning down to kiss her softly on the lips, the taste of the beers heavy on his breath.

She slides her hands up his sides and around his back, pawing at his skin, deepening their kiss almost immediately.

He walks her backward toward the hall as he continues to kiss her..."

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Slipping this post up to an PG-13...yeah you knew it was coming with the drinking and all.

lukakovac
2005-11-25 09:35 (link)

She mentally counts the steps she's taking before reaching out to open her bedroom door.

Once they reach the bedroom he draws away long enough to slip his tee over his head and off, then tosses it on the dresser. "Now you." His voice is almost a whisper as he makes the request.

She turns to close her door, flipping the lock before facing him again, hand at the buttons on his shirt unbuttoning them slowly.

He leans against the door as he watches her undress, a relaxed smile settling on his face.

When she's finished she rolls the shirt off her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground.

He pushes off the door and approaches..."Let me." As he reaches her he cups her breasts before moving them behind her to release the bra holding them.

She bites her bottom lip as he cups her breasts, back arched in an attempt to help.

As he frees them he leans down to kiss the side of her neck. His hands move back to cradle them as he kisses her.

She arches her neck for him, her hands flying to his belt, unbuckling and moving to unbutton, every so often sliding down to rub her hand against him.

She kisses him back, tongue sliding over his lips.

He groans softly into her neck as her hand stirs him to life and after kicking his shoes off and stepping out of his pants he moves back to her, lifting her up before carrying her to the bed to lay her down on it.

She wraps her legs around him, grinding her hips into his.

His hands had moved inside her panties when he forced himself to stop. "The condom.."

Her hips bucked up toward his hands and she moaned softly before she twisted her body to lean to the nightstand. She opened a drawer and reached back. When she pulled her hand out she placed the condom on the top of the nightstand.

He stretched over and across her to grab the foil pouch...tearing the package open with his teeth before rolling onto his side alongside her so he could put it on.

She reached out with a hand to stroke him.

Luka groaned at her touch and arched into her hand before pushing his shorts down.

She smiled at his reaction and moved her hand to help him, moving down as she pulls his boxers down.

He released the condom to her and rolled onto his back.

She smiled as he rolled onto his back and took the condom between her fingers. She moved back up over him, trailing kisses down his chest and abdomen. Every so often licking and nipping at the skin.

He wasn't ready for his reaction to her actions and he alternately gasped and then groaned as his body began to react on it's own. His hands moved to her hips as he watched her slide the condom onto his penis.

She grinned at his reaction, her lips kissing around his erection, tongue flicking out at the base. She moves her head between his legs, kissing the tender skin there before fully sliding the latex down.

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And an R for the pay-off to it all...

lukakovac
2005-11-25 09:38 (link)

His hands slid up her sides then lingered on her breasts as he massaged them in tempo to her own actions...it didn't take long for his body to fully embrace what she was doing and he again arched to her as he released a groan in acceptance.

She moaned softly as he touched her breasts. She moved her lips over his left thigh, stopping when she felt the skin change. She ran a finger over the scar briefly before moving back over to his other leg and then back up his body to kiss him hungrily on the mouth

He couldn't stop the involuntary shiver as he felt her touch the old wound, forcing his mind away from the memories before they could grab hold of him he moved his hands to her hips sliding them inside the waistband, then easing her panties down as he returned her kisses.

Sam moves her hips from side to side as he eases her panties down, "How do you want me?"

In lieu of a verbal response he again took hold of her by her hips, lifting her and rolling her onto her back before covering her mouth with his.

She smiled and ran her nails down his spine gently at his response, kissing him back hungrily.

He nipped at her lip and drew it between his teeth before releasing it as his kisses moved first down in the hollow of her neck and then to one breast where he lazily teased the nipple with his tongue. At the same time he lifted himself over her so he could enter
her.

She moaned softly, her hands at his head as her fingers run through his hair. She gasped as she felt him against her wetness, her back arching off the bed as he entered her.

As her body drew him in Luka braced his hands on either side of her and began to thust..slowly at first...drawing himself out almost to the point of exiting then fully entering her again as his lips again found hers.

Her muscles clench around him as she begins to move her hips with him as she kisses him back wildly. Her hands fly over his body, touching as much skin as she can.

He draws her to the brink several times..raising himself over her as he feels her body tighten around him then starting the process over again.

She moans into the kiss, pulling away to throw her head back into the pillow, her hands moving to his ass, grasping at the skin there.

It's finally his own body that dictates his actions and as he cums he thrusts fully into her only to feel her body tighten around him in response.

She tightens around him as he thrusts into her and his orgasm triggers hers. Her body arches up toward him and her toes curl as she comes, biting her lip as to not cry out and wake her son.

He covers her mouth with his in a hard kiss before rolling off of her and to his side, though he leaves his arm draped across her as he toys with her
hair.

She kisses him back as she comes down from her high and turns her head to smile at him.

"No regrets?" He asks the question quietly, his accent surprisingly thicker as he doesn't attempt to hold it back. He slides his top leg over hers to hook it.

She shakes her head, smiling at the change in his voice, "No regrets. You?" She places a hand on his side.

He shakes his head..."No..." he releases her hair and slides the hand to her breast... only to teasingly he play with the nipple as he watches her face. "I don't do this every night...pick people up I mean."

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lukakovac
2005-11-25 13:09 (link)

Sam takes in a sharp breath as he toys with her. She nods, "I don't either..take home strange women." She winks.

He can't help but laugh at her response. "I think that's good...otherwise might have to watch for Weaver."

She scoots closer to him, watching him to gage his reaction and furrows her brow, "Is she..."

"Um hmm.." he smiles before rolling her nipple between his fingers.

She closes her eyes for a brief moment to concentrate on his fingers, "I never would have guessed."

As she closes her eyes he leans in to kiss her not feeling the need to respond verbally.

She kisses him back softly, her hand moving to his side to gently caress the skin there.

"I should go so I'm not here when Alex gets up." Even as he makes the offer it holds little conviction and he follows it with a repeated and lingering kiss.

She kisses him back as she shakes her head, "Stay."

"You sure? You're not worried he might find me here?" His fingers abandon her nipple to caress the breast itself as he questions her.

She nods, "Just leave before he gets up." She runs her hand down his side to grasp his ass in her grip gently.

He arches against her, an erection already taking hold of him again. "I could do that..." He finishes his response with another kiss teasing his tongue between her lips with it.

She grinned when she felt his arousal against her again and then kissed him back, her mouth opening for his tongue, her own darting out to greet his.

Sliding his arms around her he pulled her on top of him as he rolled over to his back.

"Hvala." He spoke the word almost too softly before kissing her again.

She continued to kiss him, furrowing her brow at the unfamiliar word, "Hmm?"

A smile broke out on his face. "Sorry...I said thank you."

She tipped her head to the side, kissing just below his ear, her tongue darting out, "You don't have to thank me."

He shifted on the bed so she settled comfortably between his legs. "Sure I do...you could have gone with Dubenko...then I wouldn't be here."

She smirked, lips still against his skin, "You played hard to get for a while. I can't resist a challenge."

"I did?" He shivered under her actions even as his own hands moved over her back.

She nodded, "At least you weren't as forward as Lucien." She flickered her tongue out and gently blew on the wet spot.

"I wasn't that drunk..." He moaned softly feeling his penis rise to her attentions before his hands slid down to cup her cheeks...coaxing her close again.

She kisses across his neck and up his chin before kissing his mouth, hard, a hand running between them to touch his erection, rolling the condom off.

The groan was out before he could stop it as her hand freed him of the condom's tightness, and his body seemed to rise even more to it's demanding need.

She smiles against his kiss at his reaction, "Do you want me?" She whispers softly.

She threw the condom into the trash next to her bed, her other hand sliding up and down his arousal.

He groaned in response as the words deserted him, then arched to her, his heels digging into the mattress.

She nodded at his response and began to kiss her way down again, her hands still fondling him as she nips and licks at his neck.

His hands tighten on her ass as he's left to alternately releasing quiet moans then deeper groans in response to her touch.

She moves up to kiss him hard again, "Shh, Alex." She scolds teasingly, a hand moving around to cup his balls.

He returns her kiss before releasing a husky "Oh God." as her hands captures him.

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Here's the R again in case you forgot..

lukakovac
2005-11-25 13:12 (link)

She moves down to his chest, licking and sucking at a nipple, a hand sliding up to run down the groove in the middle of his chest, the other hand continuing to stroke him.

He rises up to look down at her only to fall back against the sheets again with a quiet gasp...his chest rising and falling faster as he releases himself fully to her control.

She kisses down his abdomen, stopping when she comes to the base of his arousal. She brings her head up, tongue flickering out against the tip of the head, watching his reaction for any inclination to continue.

"Oh God..." He releases the oath as he shivers to the teasing, then reaches out to touch her hair, giving her permission to continue as words again fail him.

She takes his touch and words as permission and lowers her mouth over his erection, tongue swirling around him as her hand continues to stroke him where her mouth has yet to cover.

He lifts his hand from her hair long enough to grab the pillow that lays beside him to stifle the groans she is drawing from him, then pushes himself upward as if trying to get closer to Sam then he already is.

She takes him deeper inside of her mouth, her hand sliding around to caress his balls again. She moans softly around him, taking him almost all of the way out of her mouth, sucking gently before pushing him back in.

He shivers uncontrollably as he realizes how close he is to cuming and lays his hands on her shoulder, meaning to pull away before that happens though not really wanting to.
"Sam.." Her name comes out a strangled gasp of warning.

She sucks harder around him, up and down over him, not taking his warning and not caring either.

As he can hold back no longer he bucks against her releasing as she takes him in violent bursts that send shocks through his body and leave him groaning into the pillow.

She encourages him as he comes, watching him and gradually slowing down her motions as she swallows him. She runs her hands over his thighs before moving back up to lay next to him, kissing his shoulder.

His body shudders in response to his release and he pushes the pillow aside, watching her actions through half lidded eyes as sleep tries to claim his. As she returns to his side he simply kisses her hair before curling his arm around her.

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lukakovac
2005-11-25 13:13 (link)

She scoots into him, linking a leg with his as she lays half on him and half on the bed. She places a hand on his chest over the groove, "How did you get this?"

"Hmm?" It takes him a minute to get his mind to connect her words with what she is asking the translations coming slow. "Oh, when I was a kid...surgery. He shrugs. "Pretty ugly huh?"

She nods, "Okay." She shakes her head, "It's a part of you. It's not too bad."

"Looked worse when I was littler." The words were spoken in a quiet drowsiness.

She smiles as she can hear the accent thicken, "I'm sure it wasn't too bad." Motherly instinct causing her voice to deepen to soothe him to sleep, "What about this one?" She nudges his leg with her knee.

He knows what she is asking about without looking but his hand moves to touch first the larger front scar and then the smaller at the back of his thigh before he answers. "A bullet...during the war." He doesn't look at her eyes as he answers, and it's almost as if he is seeing things much farther away.

She nods and runs her hand over his chest, "Oh." She has no clue exactly what war, history was never her subject in highschool, "I'll set the alarm for the morning, is 6:30 okay?"

"Yeah..." The ghosts are too close hovering on the fringes of his consciousness as the alcohol and inebriation of sex weakens his defenses, and he turns to her. Wrapping his arms around her he lays his head against her chest in hopes the sound of her heartbeat might keep them at bay.

She furrows her brow, his actions reminding her of Alex when he's scared. She reaches with a hand to set the alarm clock before moving it to his head, running her fingers through his hair as she would her son, attempting to soothe him into sleep and away from whatever might be on his mind.

It doesn't take long for his eyes to close and within moments he is asleep, taking whatever is haunting him with him in his silence.

She reaches down as best she can without disturbing Luka and pulls her sheets up and over them. She watches him sleep for a moment before closing her own eyes and letting his breathing lull her to sleep.

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lukakovac
2005-11-26 06:54 (link)

For a while Luka's sleep is quiet, but he'd disturbed too many ghosts and between the alcohol and everything else his barriers were far too weak. He shifted restlessly as the dream started..mumbled words in his native tongue protest the intrusion.

Sam, ever the light sleeper, woke at the first movement, confused at first by the odd man in her bed. When she remembered she smiled slightly for a moment before a frown erased the smile from her lips. She couldn't understand what he was saying and decided to wait a moment longer to see if he would calm.

His distress was written on his face, the crease that had settled between his eyes even in sleep, the light sweat as he did battle with things he'd fought for too many years to keep at bay..."Ne..." The word came clearer then the others but was too soon followed by ones whose meaning could not be understood as he pushed the covers away as if to free himself of something.

Sam sat up in the bed, holding the covers to her chest. She placed a hand at his arm, shaking him, "Luka, wake up."

At her touch he jerked awake, his eyes opening revealing a quick flash of panic before he connects with where he is himself.

She reached to touch his forehead with a finger, trying to smooth out the creases, "Are you all right?"

As a shudder runs through him as the realization hits of what must have happened and he closes his eyes with her touch then opens them again, offering a weak smile that does little to offer the reassurance he'd hoped it might.

She ran her hand over his cheek, rubbing his cheekbone with her thumb, "You had a bad dream?"

He lifts one hand to touch her hair as he delays answering but finally nods. "Yeah...I'm sorry." He starts to move away from her as if he thinks leaving is his best option.

She shook her head, "It's okay." She moved to place a kiss on his forehead, brow furrowing when she realizes he's moving away, "Do you want some tea or something to calm you down?"

"No...I should go..let you sleep." His words hold little conviction.

She raised an eyebrow, "I told you I'd set the alarm. I'll just make you some tea, it's no problem, really. Stay, relax, collect yourself. I'll be right back."

"You don't have to..." He starts to say something else but instead sigh and bites his lip. "It just happens sometimes...maybe you could..." He pauses again not sure how to ask what he knows he really wants. "Could you just lay here with me?"

Her lips turn up into a soft smile and she nods, "Yeah, I can do that. You sure you don't want any tea?" She scoots closer to him, still holding the blankets over herself.

He shook his head before laying it on his arm. "No, no tea..." He blows a breath out. "It doesn't happen that much anymore...just too much beer I guess."

She nods, brow furrowed out of concern for him before moving to lay down again next to him, "I'm sorry." She doesn't want to press the issue for him to talk about it unless he does so on his own. She brings her hand up to caress his cheek again.

He searches her face for the disgust he is sure will be there before reaching over to touch her chin with his fingertips. "Not your fault...okay?"

She nods and tips her head to kiss the tip of his finger tips, "Okay." She moves to kiss his forehead again, then his nose, and then his lips, "You just need me to lay here with you, right? You're sure you don't need anything. Tea or a glass of warm milk?"

He closed his eyes as her lips touched first his forehead, then his face but as they brushed his lips he opened them to return the kiss. No, what I need I can't have back..." He tries to smile and fails.

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lukakovac
2005-11-26 06:55 (link)

"Enjoy Alex while you can...you never know when you may not have them." The advice came cryptic and quiet.

She furrows her brow again, "What does that mean?"

His tongue circles the inside of his mouth as he seems to look past her for a moment. "Just that you and Dubenko are lucky..luckier then you may ever realize." He returns
his eyes to her and manages a half smile.

She purses her lips slightly, not believing that's all, but not wanting to press him any further, "We know."

"I'm drunk." He rolls his eyes before draping his other arm across his face.

She smirks and shakes her head, "You're not. It's worn off by now, I'm sure."

He moved his arm to look at her. "No? "

She nods, "I'm sure. Unless you're the kind of man who drinks enough to keep him drunk into the morning."

"Could do that..." He raised an eyebrow as he half squinted, seeing if she was buying it.

She rolls her eyes, "I'll buy that for now..."

He smiled before rolling onto his back. "Come here." He made the request softly.

She scoots toward him, laying her head on his chest.]

He wraps his arms around her before kissing her hair. "I'm sorry I woke you." His fingers begin to brush through her hair, the movement slow and comforting.

She shakes her head, "It's no problem." She lays there with her head on his chest, eyes open until his hand stills and she feels his chest rise and fall in a deep rhythmic cycle.

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lukakovac
2005-11-27 18:38 (link)

There were no more dreams for Luka once he had settled back to sleep and his hand remained on her head, his fingers entwined among her hair as he slept.

It'd been a long time since someone had held her throughout the night and Sam had forgotten how nice it was. She woke up early and lay there with her eyes open in small slits, too lazy to wake fully. She turned her head over to the alarm clock to check the time, frowning when his hand hid the time as it slid through her hair and over her eyes. She lifted her head and sighed at the time, half an hour until it would go off. She sat up
slightly in his embrace and leaned over to turn the alarm off.

He sighed softly as she stirred, shifting slightly to accommodate her change in position but not enough to wake himself as yet. There was a peace to his features that had been missing while he dreamed.

She settled back down next to him, shifting her own body slightly so she could watch him sleep. She reached out with a hand and moved some hair off of his forehead and out of his eyes. Her eyes scanned over his face, he looked less mysterious out of the dim light of the bar and the dark light her bedroom had provided them the night before.

Maybe it was a sensing deep within him that she no longer slept but it wasn't long before his own breathing altered and his eyes flickered open as he lingered in that half state of drowsiness between sleeping and wakefulness.

A small smile crept across her lips when she saw his eyes flicker. "Morning."

"Mornin'" The word came quietly, heavy with the accent he'd yet bothered to try and control. He lifted a strand of hair from her face as his mouth welcomed a soft smile in return to hers. "Time is it?"

"6:00 in the morning, so much for sleeping in and being lazy all day." She sighed softly as he moved the hair from her face.

"I can go...you can go back.." his sentences came half formed, the words he wanted still not fully there for him to grab. Even though he made the offer though he still may no effort to act on it.

She shook her head and leaned forward to kiss him softly, "Stay. Don't leave."

He moved his hands to her back as she spoke, returning the kiss before answering. "Kay...not sure I'm awake enough to get up yet anyway."

She chuckled, "Not a morning person, Dr. Kovac?" She spoke his name slowly to make sure to pronounce it correctly.

He quirked a smile at her. "Not before coffee and a shower."

She smirked, awake now, before sobering, "Are you feeling better?"

His forehead creased with the question. "Pardon?"

She tipped her head, "Last night...are you feeling better?"

"Didn't drink enough for a real hangover." He brushed the dream off either by choice or for not remembering. "You?"

She shook her head, "I'm not talking about the drinking."

"Did I say something?" He released her so he could stretch some of the lingering kinks out as he lay there.

She nodded, "Yeah, you could say that. You woke up in the middle of the night."

"I did? Sorry...not used to sleeping with someone else I guess."

She shrugged it off, "It's okay, you settled down easily...better than Alex does." She winked, "But you're better now?"

"Yeah...still could use coffee and a shower...mind if I take one before I go?"

She nodded, "I'll start the coffee while you shower?"

"Okay." He kissed her once before untangling from her and sliding off the bed, padding naked around the room to retrieve his clothes before looking at her, the bundle held before him. "Where is it?"

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lukakovac
2005-11-27 18:40 (link)

Her eyes fell over his naked body, admiring. She stared for a moment longer before realizing that he had spoken to her. She blushed before moving to stand and walking naked over to the chair next to her bed and grabbing her robe and sliding it over her body, "I'll show you."

It was his turn to watch her as she rose and as she slipped the robe on he smiled at her. "Could share it." The offer brought out his dimples before he dropped the smile down a notch, clearly flirting.

She furrowed her brow and confusion, a smile seeping through at the sight of his dimples, "Robe or the shower?"

"I think your robe is too small."

She looks down at her body and then back up at him, clearly confused.

He moved over to her and leaned down to kiss her. "Was just a joke...too early I guess."

She kissed him back, leaning up on her tip toes and smirking, not caring that she didn't catch his punch line, "Perhaps." She mumbled against his lips.

He kissed her back before pulling away. "Okay, shower if you want me out before Alex gets up."

She nodded and moved quickly towards the door to the hall and began walking down it, stopping in front of the bathroom door. She nodded towards it, "Your shower awaits."

He fished his boxers from the bundle and pulled them on before stepping into the hall to follow her. When they reached the door he again kissed her. "Thanks, I won't be long."

She kissed him back and nodded before moving down the hall and into the kitchen/family room area. She pads softly across the floor, careful not to make too much noise to wake her son as she starts the coffeemaker.

It is only about ten minutes later before the door opens again and he steps out, following the scent of the coffee to the kitchen where he pauses in the doorway. His hair is wet, and hangs on his collar of his shirt, dampening the fabric. The shirt is untucked and he is carrying his shoes and socks. "All finished."

She grinned and her eyes twinkled when she sees him wet from the shower. She sidled over to him with a cup of coffee for him, "It's too bad we didn't wake up earlier..."

"Thank you." He shifted his shoes to one hand so he could take
the cup. "It is, is it?"

She nodded, "Yeah, it really is." She reached up on her tip toes and tousled his hair a bit, "You're kind of turning me on right now."

A blush accompanied his smile before he shook his head. "I need a shave and a change of clothes so I don't smell like a brewery."

She shook her head and ran her hand over his cheek and the stubble, "I like the stubble, but I won't argue the second half."

"Thank you..I think." He snatched another kiss before moving around her to take a seat on a chair. After dropping his shoes on the floor and setting the cup down he reached for a sock and began to put it on.

She kissed him again and then leaned against the counter after picking up her own cup. Tipping her head to the side, "This isn't going to last past today, is it?"

He had started to pull the second sock on as she spoke and stopped with it halfway there as he turned to look at her. "We were both drunk..." He hesitated as he wet his lips. "Do you want it to?"

She shrugged, taking a sip, "I don't know if I want a relationship right now. My last one lasted far too long and just ended really ugly, I'm a bit hesitant to jump into any kind of commitment or hardcore relationship,

"No, I understand..." He finished pulling the sock on and reached for a shoe. "So maybe for now we just keep what happened between us."

She nodded, "Yeah. And just so you know, I definitely wouldn't object or be complaining if it were to happen again."

A smile swept his face at her words as did an accompanying blush and he finished tying the last shoe before responding. "That's good to hear...I think." he took a drink of coffee and rose before walking over to her. "I don't think I would mind either." He slipped his arms around her so he could kiss her again. "I should go..."

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lukakovac
2005-11-27 18:42 (link)

She kissed him back, nodding and then kissing him again, "I wish you could stay."

"Alex...maybe we could get to know each other better...do something." He shrugged. "Another time?"

She nodded again, "Yeah, another time. Don't forget you owe me that dinner." She shrugs, "And next time...you're feeling...you know, give me a call?"

"I don't have your number." He smiles and trails his hands down her hips before releasing her.

She smirked, "That would be a problem, now wouldn't it? Do you have a cell phone on you?"

"Yeah.." Sliding his hand into his pocket he pulls a small phone out and flips it open before handing it to her.

She took his cell phone and entered it under her name and handed it back, "Now you have my number."

He checks the entry before closing it and tucking it away again. "You have my number..or rather Claire's...not sure how long I'll be there."

She nodded, "Your not girlfriend." She winked.

"No..not my girlfriend." he smiles.."I met her and her father during the war...in Croatia...they sponsored my coming to the States."

She nodded, "Ah, well, that was nice of them." Her head snapped towards Alex's room when she heard his alarm start to blare William Hung. "You have to go." Her voice low and clipped. She leaned up and kissed him again before nudging him towards the door.

"Okay." He returned the kiss before moving and went to the door, unlocking it and opening it before starting out and then stopping. "Thank you..."

She smiled at him affectionately, the rush to get him out the door gone for a moment, "You're welcome, Luka."

"See you at work." He flashed a final smile and disappeared out the door.

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