Me and Alex had been together for a few months. Ever since the war ending, and Magneto leaving, we started getting closer. Alex saved me on the island that day, and without him I wouldn't be here right now.

When we first got back, I honestly didn't know what was going to happen. Charles was pretty low for weeks after the accident and we were all getting pretty worried. Then one day it's like something snapped. He started coming down for meals more. He started talking more. He had hope for all of us. He decided that instead of having a huge mansion with only 5 people in it, he would turn it into a school. A school where mutants are safe, and can be themselves without fear of discrimination. So we started recruiting. There are now around 16 of us, and counting every week.

Because we are still quite young, Alex, Banshee and I have to attend classes. They're taught by either Charles (we have to call him professor Xavier) or Hank (because he's the genius apparently)

Alex asked me out on the 4th July. Well, he didnt really ask with words. We had a huge feast and towards the end of the night it got a bit out of hand. A food fight was started and it got pretty messy. There was food all over the floor and as I was running to throw some cake at Hank, I slipped and fell. Accept I didn't fall. I was caught by Alex. He held me tight and at first we laughed. A lot. Then the realisation kicked it of how close we actually were to each other. He just smirked at me and before I could say anything, his lips were on mine.

Everybody cheered, and to be honest, I think they'd been waiting for it. Alex and I were always close ever since the day we met, but neither of us wanted to admit we liked each other more than friends. I guess we didn't want to ruin what we already had. Banshee predicted it though. So did pretty much everybody, including Charles. Hank was not so happy about it though. I've always said he's like my brother, and I guess he felt that too, so he gets a little protective when Alex gets close to me. Not that he would ever hurt me. He just doesn't want me to lose my head and get hurt later.

So yeah, it's been a few months. We are close. Very close. We're nicknamed 'Romeo and Juliet'. Because Alex is the bad boy who isn't afraid to fight for what's his, and I'm the typical girl next door who is nice to everybody. Also because of that time Alex was literally standing at the bottom of my bedroom window, calling for me to come out!

Although we kiss and cuddle and basically sleep in the same bed as each other every night, we still haven't gone all the way. I don't know why. We're comfortable enough with each other. I guess we just don't want to ruin what we have and rush too much. He's the only person I've ever felt I could actually spend the rest of my life with. And that's a big deal for me. I don't trust easy.

I was in my room one day after lessons. It was a nice day, but I wasn't really feeling like going outside where everybody else was. It wasn't that I didn't like them, or I felt unwell, it's just sometimes I like to stay in my room and listen to music. I like my own company.

I had just started downloading the new Passenger album when I heard a knock at the door. I was a very open person, so I just told whoever it was to come in. It was Alex

I've always been open to people. I've never been super conscious about how I look or dress. Don't get me wrong, I like dressing up, but sometimes I like to go bare faced too. I was wearing my softest pair of beige cotton shorts and a matching cropped hoodie. It was what I would train in sometimes. My hair was pulled into a messy bun and my face was bare. Just how Alex liked it.

When he walked in, I was already stood up. I could tell He was a little pissed off with something because he walked over without saying a word and wrapped his arms around me in one of his famous bear hugs (reserved for me only) I wrapped my arms around his neck and let his head nestle in my neck. Alex was almost a foot taller than me, so I had to stand on my tip toes to get my head over his shoulder. I didn't mind though. His strength meant he was holding most of my weight off the floor any way.

"Hey" he spoke softly into my hair.

"Hi" I smiled into his ear

This quite often happened. We didn't have to speak for us to know how each of us felt. And I could tell he was tense. I could even feel it in his shoulders. I didn't say anything though. I've learned with Alex that it's best to just comfort him, and let him tell you in his own time. That way he doesn't feel pressured.

After about 5 minutes of cuddling and gentle swaying he pulled back a little so he could look at me, but still holding me tight.

"They're all trying to piss me off again so I'll 'wreak Havok' so I thought I'd rather spend the time with you, if you're not busy." He was so considerate of my feelings and was always so careful not to upset me and say the wrong thing. Not that he ever has, or could. That's just who he is.

"No, of course not. I was just downloading a new album."

"Oh cool, which one?" Me and Alex had pretty much the same taste in music. It's what we mainly bonded over when we first met. So I knew he'd love the album just as much as me.

"The new Passenger one - 'Boy who cried wolf'."

"Can I hear It?"

"Yeah sure." I smiled and pulled away from Alex to walk to my laptop sitting on my desk. I immediately felt the loss of heat from where his body was wrapped around mine, and I missed it. I wanted it back, badly.

I hit play on the laptop and the song started playing. It was a really sweet album, and pretty much every song made you wanna cry with cuteness. I looked out of the window at the other kids who were now trying to use their different abilities to see who could climb the old oak tree quicker. I giggled to myself.

Suddenly I felt a pair of hands snake around my waist and I almost jumped. I smiled to myself when I remembered who else I was in the room with, and the heat from his body was returning back to me from before. He pulled my body closer to his so that my back was now against his chest. I reached for his arms that were now locked around me and linked my fingers with his. He brought his head down and briefly rested it on my shoulder, before turning it and starting to kiss my neck. He started with small pecks on my shoulder, but soon started trailing wet kisses up to my neck. I tilted my head for him and let out a heavy breath when he reached behind my ear. He knew this was my weak spot and he took advantage. He started to suck and then placed a kiss over the mark he had just made, in an attempt to sooth it. He did this a few times before reaching my ear. He gently bit down on my ear lobe, and sucked it harder, causing me to squeeze his hands. He returned to my neck, and continued with his wet kisses until I wanted more.

I spun around so I was facing him, and without a word of warning, pressed my lips onto his. It's not often that I make the first move, but when i do, Alex is always taken by surprise.

I held his face in my hands as his arms pulled me closer towards his chest. The kiss started slow, but began to deepen. His tongue licked my lip, asking for entrance. I tried to fight it and tease him, but he just squeezed my hip as a beg, and I accepted. It wasn't aggressive like you would think. Alex is tough, and alot of people think he can be quite passive aggressive, but not with me. He is the most gentle person I have ever met.

His tongue worked in perfect harmony with mine. After a few minutes, I felt Alex's hands move down my back to my upper thighs. He gripped them tightly and lifted me up onto the desk. He parted my legs with his hands and stepped closer to me, wrapping my legs around his torso. The height of the desk meant that I was now only a few inches smaller than Alex.

His hands squeezing so close to my core gave me an unusual feeling. It felt good, but it didn't last long before he placed his hands back on my waist. My cropped hoodie meant there was little fabric across my waist, and electricity passed through by body when Alex lifted it up and placed his hands gently on my bare skin. Our lips remained connected the whole time, his tongue still exploring my mouth.

We'd had heated make out sessions before, but this one seemed different. It seemed more desperate. Like we both needed each other.

His hands were slowly moving up and down my upper body, teasing me. One minute he would be moving them upwards towards my chest, and the next he would be moving them down past my hips. He always moved away, just before it got explicit, like he was testing my reaction. He was teasing, so I thought I would do the same.

I disconnected our mouths and reconnected mine to his cheek. Then his jaw. Then his neck. Until eventually I was behind his ear. My fingers were tangled in his hair, so that I could gently angle his neck in the right position. I did exactly what he did to me before, started softly, but then heating things up. When I sucked behind his ear, he let out a small groan, and slightly jolted his hips forward into my core. It was subtle, but I noticed It, and It gave me a new feeling. I wanted more. But I didn't want to be the one to ask for it. I didn't want to push him to do something he wasn't ready for. I didn't want to ruin it. I had to wait for him to decide himself. What I could do though, was make him decide a little quicker.

I hooked my feet together and pulled him towards me, closing the gap fully in between us. This caused him to let out another moan, and hips rocked into mine again, this time, not so subtly. He squeezed my waist gently in response. I removed my mouth from his neck and he reconnected our lips. His tongue re-entered this time, with no obstacles by me. Alex noticed this and smirked into the kiss in a seductive way. Was he feeling the same as me?

His hands were still gently brushing across my skin, so I thought I'd do the same to him. I pulled my hands out of his hair and placed one on the side of his face and one on his upper chest.

I could feel his muscle instantly and it made me happy. I glidded my hand over his chest towards his arm, and gripped his biceps. I trailed my hand down his side and to the bottom of his back, slipping my hand under the fabric of his shirt. I guess he got what I was hinting at, because he detached our lips and lifted his shirt over his head, throwing it on the floor. I stared at his body, his chizled chest and abs prominent, like he'd just done his workout before coming to see me. Like he wanted to impress me. He smirked at how engrossed I was with his body. I had seen him shirtless many times. But not like this. Not in this situation, when our bodies were so close together.

He attached his mouth to my neck, not as gently as before, causing me to let out a moan and tip my head back. I could feel him smile into my neck at this.

Alex let go of me with one of his hands and reached behind me. At first I was a little confused at what he was doing, but when the room became dull, it was obvious. He pulled the blind down, blocking the light from getting in, and blocking what we were doing from getting out.

When he returned to face me, he placed his hands back on my waist, but this time, on top of my hoodie. He looked at me deeply, before leaning forward and kissing my head. At first I thought this was a sign that he wanted to stop, but then he grabbed my hoodie and lifted it over my head, slowly and gently, like he was scared he was going to rip it. When my shirt was off, he flung it over towards his and stared back at me in ore. He just stood there for a few seconds, staring at my body before returning his gaze back to my face. He tucked a loose stand of hair behind my ear and smiled.

"You're beautiful." Was all he said before attaching his lips back to mine. It became heated again very quickly. The familiar feel of his tongue on mine was back and one of his hands held the side of my face, allowing him to deepen the kiss even more. I had my hands around him, one just below his jaw on his neck, and one running up and down his upper chest. Anybody walking in would have thought we were trying to eat each other.

I could feel his hips slowly grinding into my core, ever so gently, and it felt good. I moaned into the kiss, giving Alex exactly what he needed; my permission.

Without warning, he lifted me off the desk and stepped into the middle of the room, the music still playing. For a few seconds we just stood there, my legs wrapped around his torso, trying to pull us as close as possible. I could feel something grow in his pants, and it made me smirk. Alex walked me over to my bed and sat down on it, me now straddling his lap.

Now it was my turn to take control.

I ran my hands through his hair and tugged lightly as I began sucking his neck again. I began to rock my hips back and forward gently, making the lump in his pants grow even more. He groaned into my hair and squeezed my hips, his hands held them tightly, moving them harder against his lap.

Not only was this making him moan, but it also felt amazing for me. I deepened the rocking, feeling my core tingle and start to become wet.

Alex leaned back and lay down on the bed, me falling on top of him. He flipped me over so he was on top, and started to plant kisses down my neck. He reached my chest and went right down to my belly button, lifting my back off the bed with his grip as he did. He came back up to my lips and he began to fumble with the tie on my shorts. He pulled them down slowly and off my body, onto the floor, the pile of clothes there growing.

I decided after a few minutes that I didn't want to be the only one in my underwear, so I reached down and undid the button on his jeans. He took this as prompt, because he unzipped and pulled them off and threw them into the pile on the floor. I could see the lump in his tight pants and it made me giddy. So I pushed his chest and flipped us over again.

I straddled his hips, still laying against his chest and started to dry hump him like before, but this time, deeper. He squeezed my bum, pushing me harder into him. His breath became heavy and load as I could feel his body tense. Before I had chance to do anything else though, he had us flipped around again. He pushed against my pants, his member now at it's maximum height.

With a bit of shuffling, Alex had pulled the covers over us, and we were now hiding under them.

We were both breathing heavily, as he pulled away from the kiss. He reached down and started pulling on my pants. I was getting impatient, and was about to pull them down myself, before he finally did in one smooth motion. Before he reattached our lips, he reached to his own pants, and before I knew it, they too were on the floor.

For a while, we just made out, neither of us making the next move, even though we both wanted to.

"You sure?" Was all he said as he lifted up and stared into my eyes. He was so gentle and caring. It was adorable. I just nodded and gave a small smile, which he returned.

He held his tip at my entrance, before slowly pushing in. I bucked my hips up slowly, giding him inside of me. He let out a groan as his head rested in the crook of my neck, gently kissing it.

He started to thrust gently at first. His hands rubbing over my waist, being careful not to hurt me. Then I felt him hit my spot. My head tipped back and I let out a moan. He took this as the sign that everything was okay, and that he could pick up his pace.

His thrusts got faster and deeper and our breathing got heavier. I hooked my feet around his back, needing him closer to me.

His hand gripped my thighs as his other arm rested under my neck like a pillow. I could hear his breathing in my ear, and it was hot.

His thrusts were increasing, getting faster and deeper. I knew he was almost at his climax, and so was I. He let out one last moan before I felt a warm liquid inside me. I tilted my head back as a warm sensation rushed through my body.

In that moment, it was just us. Nobody else mattered.

His thrusts slowed down before they stopped completely. He collapsed on top of me, both of us catching our breath back before he pulled out and lay on his back next to me. He grabbed my waist and pulled me so that my head was resting on his chest. Our legs were tangled in each other's. He held me as close to him as he could, like he was trying to stop somebody from taking me. But that couldn't happen. I was his now, and he knew it.

He kisses the top of my head and I closed my eyes. I hadn't noticed that it was nearly the end of curfew. We had been caught in each other for nearly 2 hours.

Thinking I was now asleep, he whispered into my hair

"I love you so much y/n. More than you will ever know."

Surprising him, I lifted my head up and pecked him on the lips.

"I know. I know because I feel the same."

He smiled at me and I rested my head back in his chest. After seconds, I was asleep. Wrapped in the arms of Alex Summers.