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Post by havok on Jul 26, 2005 12:43:21 GMT -5
Alex was exhausted physically. He gave all of his energy to Terry and he would do it again if he had it in him. Alex would've given himself over and over to her as long as she stayed there with him. If he could relive the time he had with her, he ouldn't have changed anything. Everything had been perfect. The perfect woman, the perfect night. It was a shame it had to end at sometime. The time had flown by so quickly. He laid in his bed with Terry close to him. It was heaven. There was no where he would rather be.
When Terry finally looked up at him, he was lost again in her eyes. They were beautiful along with the rest of her body, her mind, her spirit. She kissed him and Alex savored the taste of her lips, another treasured memory that he will keep forever.
"Do you think room service is open right now? For some reason, I'm starving," Terry asked him. It was a good thought. Alex didn't realise how little he has eaten. he really didn't want to move away from Terry though and the menu was almost across the room.
"Breakfast would be good," Alex said with a hestitation. Giving Terry another quick kiss, he got up from the bed to the table that held the room service menu. The sudden movement, on a vertical level, made him slightly dizzy. He took the menu back to the bed where he sat down.
"What are you in the mood for?" Alex asked her calling her over to look at the menu, too. Luckily, room service was available and Alex had the money to spend on it. Of coarse, even if he didn't he would still find a way to get the money. They must have some banks around the city.
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Post by Siryn on Jul 26, 2005 14:26:41 GMT -5
Watching him as he got up and enjoying the view quite a bit, she propped herself up on her elbow and waited for him to come back to the bed. Alex brought the menu back and asked, "What are you in the mood for?" as he sat down.
Crawling out from the comforter, Theresa pulled the blanket over both of their shoulders as she leaned over his back with her arms wrapped around his neck. She scanned the menu over his shoulder, her hair draping both of them and finally pointed to the menu and said, "The french toast sounds heavenly along with some orange juice."
Not wanting to move but knowing that ordering the food meant someone would be coming to the door, Theresa dropped the blanket and reached for something to put on. The first thing she came to was Alex's shirt and she slipped it over her arms and did a few buttons to keep it from falling off.
Dropping back down on the bed on top of the covers, she watched as Alex placed the order, then closed her eyes. She wasn't tired, not in the least which was surprising considering how early in the morning it was. She just wanted to lay there and pretend that the outside world didn't exist although she knew it would be intruding on them soon. Just one more hour and she would have to leave.
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Post by havok on Jul 26, 2005 14:52:57 GMT -5
As he Alex felt Terry wrap her arms around him, he could feel the warmth of her body on his. He wasn't going to give up any chances. As she scanned the menu, Alex could smell the sweet scent of her hair as he kissed her neck a few times. Her skin was perfect. Perfect scent, smell, and taste.
"The french toast sounds heavenly along with some orange juice," She said as she pulled away from him to put his Alex's shirt on. It was a shame she had to cover up her perfect body but he knew that someone would deliver the food. Picking up the phone, he ordered Terry's breakfast and he ordered the same for himself. It was going to take a little while for the food to come so Alex took the chance to put his pants back on. he didn't want to but he couldn't answer the door naked.
Terry laid quietly on the bed, with her eyes shut. She looked peaceful. It made Alex smile. He didn't know when she had to leave but he was still determined to not waste any time that they could be sharing. Climbing onto the bed next to her, he sat up and looked down at her with a huge grin on his face.
"I'm not sure if I've told you this but," Alex paused to bend down and kiss her neck gently. "you," another soft kiss on her neck. "are" another kiss, this time on her cheek. "gorgeous," Alex finished with his lips pressed onto hers. All sense of reality was lost. All that mattered to him was that Terry was with him and she sent this strange feeling throughout him that he never wanted to give up.
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Post by Siryn on Jul 26, 2005 22:12:33 GMT -5
Theresa felt Alex's weight on the bed then smiled as he dropped kisses along her neck and face while telling her how gorgeous she was. Before she could reply, he kissed her mouth and she reached for him, wrapping her arms around him again. It was all she wanted to do, stay in his arms and be loved like this forever. Her mind told her she was crazy, she should know better, especially considering this was the first time she had ever been intimate with anyone but her heart fought her mind. Theresa knew how easy it would be to fall in love with Alex if she had just a bit more time. She already felt more then halfway in love with him already and it broke her heart.
Realizing he would probably think she was silly, she didn't say anything about it, just let go of all her thoughts and enjoyed the embrace. As she kissed him, her hands explored his chest and stomach, her mind memorizing every detail of his body. During the coming long, lonely winter Irish nights, she wanted to be able to close her eyes and see him vividly, wanted to remember every muscle, every hair on his chest. Breaking off the kiss to look at his face, she said a bit breathlessly, "Yuir very beautiful yourself, Alex. I wouldn't mind looking at yuir face every day of the rest of my life."
Theresa realized too late what she had said. She didn't have the rest of her life to give him and she knew that. She just had a very short time and she was going to have to turn her back on him forever. Suddenly, her eyes filled with unwanted tears and before she could blink them away, one fell from each eye. She didn't want him to know how hard this was on her, didn't want to make things worse. Theresa knew he was still wanting her to stay, she could see it in his eyes. For a moment, she was so tempted to give in. To just run away with him, run from Tom and Magneto and Exodus but she knew she couldn't. She had given her word and that was important to her. But more important then Alex, her heart asked her.
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Post by havok on Jul 27, 2005 8:41:45 GMT -5
Alex could feel her hands gently exploring his chest. It was a magnificent feeling. One that he didn't want to lose. He knew the time was coming soon when she had to leave. How could I feel so strongly for someone I just met? Alex thought to himself. It was a simple question but the answer was so tough to figure out.
"Yuir very beautiful yourself, Alex. I wouldn't mind looking at yuir face every day of the rest of my life," Terry said to him while she looked up at him with her blue eyes. She was hurt by her own comment. That's why, Alex answered his own question in his thoughts. The honesty in her eyes, the passion behind them, just everything about this woman made his body scream for him to hold her, kiss her, and do anything to put a smile on her face. Anything for that beautiful smile. A couple of tears fell from her eyes. Alex wiped them away with his hands but never took his eyes off of hers.
"If things were different," Alex started. He really had no idea how to say it but he held off from saying it before. Now he knew how she felt, that he wanted to let her know how he feels about her. "I would make sure that I woke up every morning with you in my arms," Alex informed her. He gently stroked her hair with his hand. Fighting away all the pain when he thought about her having to leave, he let his body weight drift down on top of her. He just wanted to hold her as long as he could.
Which wasn't long. The door knocked and Alex was sure that it was their food. Disappointed that he had to remove himself from Terry's grasp, he walked to the door and opened it. The food was delivered already. It was surprising. Alex brought the food over to the bed and gave Terry her meal. The room service was charged to the room but it didn't matter to him. Money was nothing when you have the company of the perfect woman with you.
"I'm really sorry that it has to be this way, Terry," Alex said after taking a few bites of his breakfast. "I wish there was another way I can see you."
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Post by Siryn on Jul 27, 2005 10:02:55 GMT -5
"I'm really sorry that it has to be this way, Terry. I wish there was another way I can see you," Alex said after he retrieved their breakfast and sat it down on the bed.
She rolled over on her stomach and used her fingers to pull her hair away from her face. Reaching for the fork, she absentmindedly cut up the toast into little pieces, a practice that one of her last nannies drilled into her. It was the same one who had tried to marry her off at one point. Pushing the pieces around on her plate without actually eating any of them, she watched her plate as she suddenly said, "Theresa."
Before he could reply, she continued, "My real name is Theresa. Terry is a nickname that a few of my nannies gave me. I don't use it often but last night when you asked my name, I was hesitant to give you my real one."
She finally looked up at him. It was so tempting to tell him how to find her. To give him her name, where she lived, everything. Tom would kill her, though. Besides, she had no idea when she would be back in Ireland so it was pointless. She didn't even own a cell phone she could give him the number to. After they left Washington, Tom would make sure that they couldn't be traced so even if she did give him any information, it would be useless in a matter of days.
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Post by havok on Jul 27, 2005 10:42:55 GMT -5
"Theresa. My real name is Theresa. Terry is a nickname that a few of my nannies gave me. I don't use it often but last night when you asked my name, I was hesitant to give you my real one," Terry informed him. It was understandable. It was basically just a shortened version of her full name anyways. There was not much difference. Alex wasn't hurt by it at all. her honesty just attracted him more. Alex leaned back onto the bed to lay on his back, careful not fall into Terry's food. He layed there next to her with his head by hers. Barely having to move his head to look at her, he simply smiled at her. He couldn't help it. It was just a reaction his face had when she came into view.
"Your name doesn't change my feelings for you," Alex notified her. He wasn't hungry anymore. All he wanted was to lay there with Theresa all day. But they didn't have all day, unfortunately. "Okay, Theresa," Alex said with a devious smile. "I could use a shower. Care to join me?"
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Post by Siryn on Jul 27, 2005 11:51:14 GMT -5
Alex laid on the bed next to her and Theresa couldn't resist giving him a few little kisses. His face was just so close to hers and she doubted she would ever get tired of kissing him if she had the choice.
"Okay, Theresa, I could use a shower. Care to join me?" Alex asked. She loved the way he said her full name even more then how he said Terry.
"A... a shower?" she asked, a bit surprised. Then she thought about it for a few seconds and a smile crept across her face. "Aye, I think I could probably use a shower as well," she said, a sparkle in her blue eyes.
Moving her still untouched food from the bed to the dresser to keep it from getting spilled, she walked with Alex into his bathroom. Noticing the black suit that was folded up, she didn't say anything about it. Granted, a minute later, her mind was not even on the suit any longer.
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Post by havok on Jul 27, 2005 13:40:17 GMT -5
Alex was ashamed to have stopped Theresa's little kisses on his face. Even after she finished, he could feel them on his skin. They were warm spots on his cheek and he didn't wipe them away. He enjoyed every single one of them and he wanted more, always more.
"Aye, I think I could probably use a shower as well," Theresa responded to him. There was a dwevelish look in her eyes but she quickly led him to the bathroom. His containment suit still hung with the towels but Alex didn't care. He didn't keep any secrets from her. In the limited time that they had, he would share anything and everything with her.
Alex turned Theresa around as they entered the bathroom. She was still absolutely beautiful with her hair all over the place and her piercing blue eyes that captivated his everytime he stared into them. He kissed her, he couldn't resist. She was too irresistable for his own good. Theresa could have easily played with him as her little puppy wanting acceptance from his master but she didn't. She wanted this to last longer just as much as he did. If circumstances were different, Alex thought he could spend his lifetime with her. It was all he could think about during their shower together. He couldn't take his hands off of her and he wanted nothing more than to never let her go.
After the longest shower either one had ever taken, Alex laid on the bed with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He urged Theresa to come and lay with him for the last time. It was getting closer to the time she had to leave and he wanted to hold her in his arms and feel her body pressed against him one last time.
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Post by Siryn on Jul 27, 2005 14:03:54 GMT -5
Theresa used Alex's brush to try and make some sense out of her long hair. If she had been able to find her band, she would have pulled it back in a braid but it was lost somewhere in the bed. Her hair about as tame as it ever got, she walked into the room and saw Alex laying on the bed. Knowing she really had to leave, she sadly shook her head and said, "I can't. I have ta go before someone misses me."
Not wanting to see the look of disappointment on his face, she turned and picked up her clothes, slowly putting them on. She heard Alex get up and do the same, knowing this was going to be just as hard on him as it was on her. Fully dressed, she turned to face him and sighed. Theresa thought she should be feeling regret at her actions by now but she didn't. She couldn't. Everything had felt so right, so perfect. This was something she would never forget.
Walking over to Alex, she wrapped her arms around his waist and looked up into his eyes. Sighing softly, she said, "Thank ya for the best night of my life, Alex. I will never forget ya and maybe someday, our paths will cross again." She really believed that if she did see him again, it was a sign they were meant to be together.
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Post by havok on Jul 27, 2005 16:23:27 GMT -5
Alex was disappointed that she needed to get ready to go but he knew it was coming sooner or later. Standing from the bed he slipped the containment suit back on. He didn't realise how much he hated the thing. It was constricting and he couldn't breath in it but it was necessary. He slipped it on in the bathroom while he watched Theresa brush her hair. It was her natural beauty that first attracted him to her but he needed desperately to get that out of his mind.
Alex left the bathroom to put on some new clothes over the containment suit. It didn't take much for him to be ready. The time had passed but he wished it would stop, completely. If time stood still, he could be with Theresa forever. There would be no reason for her to leave and Alex could hold her forever.
As he sat up from his deep thought just in time to see Theresa come out of the bathroom. She quickly embraced him at said, "Thank ya for the best night of my life, Alex. I will never forget ya and maybe someday, our paths will cross again." Alex looked forward to it, if it really would happen. Every corner, he'd be looking for her. The thought of seeing her again gave him hope. Leaning down, he kissed her, probably for the last time. When the kiss broke. He looked deep into her eyes and whispered, "I don't want to let you go."
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Post by Siryn on Jul 27, 2005 18:21:52 GMT -5
Alex didn't say anything, just wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. Theresa held onto that kiss as long as she could, until he broke it off. The intensity of his gaze into her eyes was hypnotizing. It was when he whispered, "I don't want to let you go," that she lost it. Her breathing became shallow, her mind raced, Theresa could feel her heart threatening to explode. Tears popped into her eyes and her mouth went dry.
Suddenly, nothing else in the world mattered to her. She couldn't leave. She couldn't tear herself away from him no matter what Tom or Magneto did to her. Nothing was going to make her leave Alex. Somehow finding her voice, she let the tears overflow from her eyes as she moved her arms from around his waist to his neck. Pulling him down, she said, "Oh, god, Alex, I can't leave."
Theresa kissed him like her life depended on it. And in some ways it did. What she had just decided was going to disrupt everything around her. She knew she wasn't thinking rationally, clearly, that nothing was guaranteeing them a successful future. None of that mattered to her, though. If they had any chance at all, she would never be able to live with herself if she let it slip through her fingers.
Somewhere in the recesses of her mind, she kept thinking, Tom was going to kill her.
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Post by havok on Jul 27, 2005 20:30:16 GMT -5
Tears rolled down Theresa's cheek and it was heartbreaking. Alex couldn't stand seeing her cry. The sadness in her eyes was tearing him apart. He wanted her to be happy not torn between him and her obligations. For some reason it seemed like she was under lock and key but Alex just wanted her time, her freedom, and her happiness.
"Oh, god, Alex, I can't leave," she said. Her voice shaked in the sadness that she was under. It felt like someone ripped his chest open. He didn't want Theresa to leave either and he would do anything to keep her with him. Theresa pulled him down and kissed him with so much feeling that he couldn't break it, nor did he want to. It was the deepest, most meaningful kiss that he has ever had. It didn't feel like he was standing anymore. The floor was missing and he was just there, in the room, with Theresa in his arms, their lips permanently bonded.
When they finally broke, Alex continued to look into her perfect blue eyes. He placed both hands on each side of her face and wiped the tears away in the process. He was still broken. Alex didn't want to be responcible for taking her away from her family but for some reason it couldn't be both ways. He couldn't be with her and Theresa couldn't be with her family. The reasons were unclear but it just couldn't be possible. Why can't I put my feelings for you in words? Alex asked her silently. It was a struggle to form the words in his mouth even though they were there in his mind. It won't come out no matter how much he tried.
"I promise," Alex said with his eyes firmly locked onto hers. "to make you happy for as long as you'll have me," Alex finished. It wasn't what he fully wanted to say. There was more but it was hard to say it all. The words just wouldn't roll out of his mouth. This just wasn't his strongest point. He closed his eyes for a brief second and then reopened them to lock onto her eyes once again. "I've never felt this way towards someone," Alex began to say. "I..."
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Ahh, the perks of being in Magneto's cabinet
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Post by Black Tom on Jul 27, 2005 23:05:44 GMT -5
Tom feverishly searched for room 305. Somehow, he managed to pick the elevator that put him on the opposite side of the hotel. Once he finally found the door, Tom restrained himself enough to put his ear to the door. Muffled conversation was all he heard. TOm truly felt like he failed Theresa. He had thrown her into this world without so much as teaching her how to avoid sleazy guys that hang out at hotels, and for his mistake, this man had to die.
Not holding back any longer, Tom kicked the door open, tearing out a small portion of the door frame. He maybe an aging man, but it's amazing what adrenaline can to do someone. What he saw was disgusting. The human slime was holding her against her will by her head, at least that's how he saw it. "Take yuir hands offa her, you piece a trash."
Tom didn't want to talk, he had no intentions of saying anything until he actually saw the man. The only thing holding him back was the grip the slime had on theresa. She could have been easily hurt. Still he needed to show this guy he meant business. He raised his cain and fire a force blast to the man's side, close enough that he could probably feel the vibration. The blast shot through the wall, leaving a large hole.
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Post by Siryn on Jul 27, 2005 23:59:38 GMT -5
"I promise to make you happy for as long as you'll have me," Alex replied to her. Theresa was so relieved, so happy that he was willing to do what it would take to get away from everything. Her face exploded in a smile of happiness. Sure, he had no idea who her cousin was and what he could do, but she had to believe Tom would want what was best for her. And in Theresa's desire filled mind, Alex was what was best for her.
"I've never felt this way towards someone. I..." Alex started as Theresa held her breath, her eyes locked with his, his hands caressing her cheeks.
Before Alex could finish, Theresa heard the door behind her bust open and a familiar voice froze her on the spot. "Take yuir hands offa her, you piece a trash," came the one voice she was dreading to hear.
Theresa's eyes grew wide as horror dawned on her face. She turned around to face him as he let off a blast to the side of Alex, successfully busting a hole in the wall behind them. Looking up at her cousin, his fury written all over his face and body language, she stood in front of Alex, knowing Tom wouldn't hurt her.
"Tom, stop!" she cried to him. "I don't know how ya found me but he isn't hurting me!" She had no idea if she was going to get through the rage that he was worked in to but she had to try. She wasn't about to let Alex die because of her.
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