Studying, Stargazer, 1/1, Adult

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Studying

By Trude
Rating: Adult
Category: Stargazer
Spoilers: none really
Disclaimer: Roswell, the characters Alex and Isabel don’t belong to me, the only thing I ‘own’ is the idea for this story and I promise, I won’t make money with it
Summary: One night in college, Isabel wants to study.
Author’s Notes:
1) Okay, don’t forget, I’m no native English speaker, so please, excuse some of the mistakes I most likely made.
2) Thanks to Nathan for being the test reader for me.
3) This is dedicated to Kara and Karen who were bugging … eh, I mean, encouraging me to write an adult story for a bit longer now.
4) Leave feedback - good or bad.






Alex looked up from the textbook when his girlfriend emerged from their bathroom, hair still slightly wet and started to look for something in her closet. ‘Their’ bathroom because they were sharing an apartment in Las Cruces where they both attended college. Isabel was in her last semester, with Alex two semesters behind since he graduated one year after Isabel.

“Alex, have you seen my notes for the psychology test?” Isabel asked as she started to rummage through the different books and papers on the desk.

”Nope.”

“Are you sure?”

”Mhm.”

“You do know which ones I mean, don’t you?”

“Mhm.”

“Because I really need them if I don’t want to flunk the test.”

“Mhm.”

“And God knows that Tom Keller would be damn satisfied if he’s the best one in our class instead of me, the stupid jerk.”

“Mhm.”

“Alex! Are you even listening to me?”

”Mhm.”

“Really?” Isabel asked doubtfully and turned around to find her boyfriend staring at her. Or rather, staring at her legs. “Alex! You are supposed to help me instead of leering at me!” Isabel cried with her hands on her hips. “My outfit isn’t even revealing enough for you to just start drooling!”

“Outfit?” Alex retorted with raised eyebrows, looking doubtful. “Well, since your *outfit* consists of one of my shirts and nothing else, I’m not so sure if you are right.”

“It covers my upper body and reaches down to mid thigh. I certainly have sexier clothes as you very well know.”

”Oh, believe me, I do know.” Alex replied with a cheeky grin, “But when you are bending over, the shirt does certainly *not* reach mid thigh anymore – why else do you think that I know you aren’t wearing anything else?”

“Pervert!”

”Tease!”

“Tease?” Isabel laughed. “Alex, I don’t think you can call me a tease when I’m not even doing anything to tease you.” With that, Isabel turned her back to Alex again to look for her missing notes.

“You are wearing my clothes! With nothing underneath, of course you were thinking of teasing when you dressed.” Alex argued back, quietly getting up from the bed where he’d been sitting and learning.

“Oh please! You know that I wear this shirt at night, Alex. So there is nothing teasing about it – it is just your over active imagination which is wanting you to believe that I’m teasing you because you are hoping to get some.”

“That’s true.” Alex states, standing behind Isabel. When she turns around in surprise, he grabs her around the waist and lifts her up, sitting her down on the desk, standing between her legs. “You know me too well.”

“Alex! Come on, I have to learn.” Isabel argues, her hands on Alex’s shoulders, lightly trying to push him away.

” Exams wont start for another 14 days, there's enough time for you to study until then.” Alex murmurs, starting to nibble and suck on Isabel’s neck and shoulders.

“But … my hair is still wet.” Isabel argued weakly, her resolve waning.

“Wave your hand and do your magic.” Alex simply replies, lifting his head and kissing his girlfriend passionately while running his hands underneath the shirt she was wearing.

“Do my magic? God Alex!” The first came out as a disbelieving question while the later was a moan since Alex’s hands had finally reached Isabel’s breasts and had started to caress them. Deciding to ignore Alex’s ‘magic comment’ Isabel quickly waved her hand over her hair like her boyfriend had suggested, before regretfully pushing Alex away from her.

“The bed might be a little more comfortable.” She told him huskily, grinning when his confused expression turned once again into a lustful one.

Swiftly moving forward and grabbing Isabel’s behind, Alex lifted her off the desk and walked them over to their bed where he let go of Isabel, watching her fall down onto the bed, slightly bouncing off of it before he quickly got on top of her.

Putting his weight on his hands beside her head, Alex kissed Isabel deeply, letting his body briefly rest on hers before he shifted slightly and started to kiss down her throat again. Hearing Isabel’s murmurs of encouragement, Alex began to lift her – well his – shirt up over her breasts, focusing his attention on them once more.

While his lips nibbled and suckled on Isabel’s nipples, one of Alex hands constantly stroked the sides of her breasts and underneath them, his other hand slowly moving downwards and stroking her thighs lovingly.

Writhing impatiently underneath him, Isabel tried to move her lower body since Alex obviously refused to move any faster. Grinning up at his girlfriend innocently, Alex asked, “Anything wrong, honey?”

Isabel glared at him, obviously not amused. “You know very well what’s wrong Alexander Whitman! So damn, stop teasing me!”

“I love it when you’re bossy.” Alex grinned before turning his attention back to Isabel’s breasts, the movements of his mouth now more adamant. His fingers finally reached the place Isabel ached most, causing her body to lurch up involuntary at the contact. With Alex’s lips attached to her breasts and his fingers caressing her folds, it wasn’t long before Isabel started panting, her lower body moving in sync with Alex’s fingers.

“Alex, please …” Isabel moaned, grasping his head in her hands and mading him look at her. “I need you … now!”

“Okay.” Alex got up, pretty aroused by now himself. He quickly sat up and fumbled with his jeans while Isabel reached into top drawer of the bedside table, fishing a condom out of it.

Seeing that Alex was now naked too, Isabel rolled the condom onto him, unable to resist stroking him with feather light touches, knowing this would turn him on even more. When she heard him groan in frustration, Isabel grinned and wanted to push him off of her so she could straddle him but Alex refused to budge.

“Oh no, not this time!” He grinned down at her as he pinned her onto the bed, bracing himself on his hands as he loomed above her.

He moved one hand down to her core again, making sure she hadn’t cooled down and was ready for him. Moving along her opening without entering for a few moments, Alex waited till he heard Isabel whimper before he pushed in with one long stroke, both groaning at the intrusion.

“Fuck!” Isabel swore as Alex filled her, holding on tightly to his shoulders as he began to move within her. “Faster! Please!” she moaned after a few seconds.

Never one to disappoint his girlfriend, Alex quickly did as he was told and within minutes, the two were groaning, their hands running over the other’s sweat slicked skin as their hips moved faster and faster against each other.

“Oh God Iz … I … I’m …” Alex growled out, his head flopping down on Isabel’s chest as he felt his end coming.

“S’Okay, me too.” Isabel breathed, running her hand through Alex’s short hair, his slight stubble teasing the skin on her breast, adding to the friction that was building deep inside her body.

With one final stroke, Alex groaned Isabel’s name, his hips continued to move and Isabel followed him seconds after, with a screamed “YESSS!”

For the next few moments, only loud panting could be heard in the small bedroom before Alex rolled off of Isabel with a tired grunt, lying on his back for a few seconds before he found the energy to discharge the used condom and moving closer to Isabel again who was watching him with a satisfied smirk.

Feeling pretty satisfied himself for the moment, Alex grinned back at her, watching a drop of sweat move down her throat. “That makes one more point for me.” He got out after his breathing slowly returned to normal.

“Really?” Isabel asked still smirking.

“Of course!” Alex confirmed with a nod of his head. “I did seduce you this time, there’s no point in denying that. You wanted to study after all.”

“And you don’t feel in the slightest bad that you kept me from studying?”

“No, like I said, exams won’t start in the next week and … a seduction is a seduction, you can’t really complain about the timing here, my dear! And, there is no doubt that I was the seducer this time.” Alex explained, wondering why Isabel was smirking the whole time. As much as he wished to believe it, he knew it wasn’t only because she had climaxed moments ago. Something else was going on in that pretty head of hers and he had no clue what.

“Okay, if you think that this time you did the seducing …” Isabel told Alex innocently as she scooted closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder as her right hand traced unseen patterns on his bare chest.

“Of course I did!” Alex insisted, surprised that Isabel didn’t want to let him have his little victory since normally, she was the one who seduced him.

“Fine. I’ll learn for my psychology exam tomorrow then.” Isabel said innocently, as she let out a content sigh.

“Yeah, I’ll let you learn in peace tomorrow.” Alex replied, glad that she seemed to have acknowledged his ‘success’. Then, something she had said began to puzzle him and he thought of their conversation once more, trying to figure out what it was that just seemed wrong.

His eyes widened when he realized what he’d missed, “Hey! You don’t even study psychology!”


The End