Prison Break Imagines – Alex Mahone x Reader – Wattpad

                                    

                                              
As I take a breather on the semi comfortable love seat in my small room of the house we are all sharing, I hear a knock on my door. Rolling my eyes in frustration, I get up and open the door only to meet Alex's face. My stomach churns at the sight of him at my door and all my irritation goes away. It always does when I see him. 
                          
''I'm sorry to bother'' he says looking down, the usual shy expression on his face. 
                          
''You're not bothering at all'' I reply with a calm voice and the corners of his mouth curve up into a small smile. I step aside to let him in, his scent of fresh mint reaching my nostrils, doing things to me that I can barely describe. 
                          
He stops  by the window, his hands in his pockets; he is quiet, yet I feel like there is a lot on his mind. I mean, there is a lot on each of us' minds right now. 
                          
''Tomorrow is the day'' his voice is low and a bit shaky. I understand him. All I do is nod in response. I hate thinking about tomorrow, but I have to. 

                          
''So that's why I came to see you'' he continues. ''Trying to get the sixth card can lead to either victory or well...you know. If I don't make it, I-'' 
                          
''You will'' I interrupt him, hating the thought of him 'not making it'. I couldn't cope with that, I don't want to cope with it.  
                          
''But if I don't, I want you to know that...'' he pauses and I feel the knot in my throat grow bigger. He seems hesitant, shy. What is he about to say? 
                          
But he never says anything; he kisses me instead. He takes a long step towards me, cups my face fast but gently and kisses me. I feel dizzy, as if in a dream, as if none of this is real; his lips feel too good to be kissing mine for real. Still, I kiss back hungry for his lips, as if I've been starving my whole life. I never thought this would ever happen, though I've wanted it since the day we started working together to get Scylla. 
                          
His thumb caresses my cheek as he continues to kiss me, my whole body reacting in such way it never did before. It's vibrating, craving for Alex, wanting him to continue kissing me until we don't exist anymore. 

                          
Alex's hands land on my hips and we separate from the kiss. He looks at me with ocean blue eyes, so beautiful that I might collapse. 





                          
''I don't want to die knowing that I never got to kiss you'' he tells me and I close my eyes trying to immediately delete the word ''die'' off my mind. 
                          
''You are not going to die'' I respond. ''I will need you to kiss me again tomorrow and the day after and the day after that''. 
                          
He puts his thumb on my lips and gives me a genuine smile as his other hand traces the curve of my hip. I feel so vulnerable at his touch, my legs have officially turned into jelly. 
                          
''I would very much like that'' he finally speaks in that same low voice he had earlier, only this time it's more attractive. 
                          
I suddenly stand on the tip of my toes and kiss him again, this time more daring. I push myself into him, my body is as close as it can get to his yet I want him even closer. I can feel his heartbeat against my chest, it's rapid, almost as rapid as mine. My fingers grab the hair at the back of his head and his...oh god, his fingers are searching for the skin of my back. He carefully reaches under my t-shirt and those soft fingers trace my spine, causing goosebumps all over my skin. 
                          
Unintentionally I moan softly into his mouth and this seems to affect him in one way or another, because he aggravates the kiss. He pushes his lips into mine more aggressively, but it does not hurt, no; it just makes me go insane. Suddenly I feel the tip of his wet tongue asking me to enter my mouth and I so easily let him do it. Now our tongues are at war; oh what a sweet war. 
                          
Breaking the kiss and having enough courage, I let my fingers unbutton half of his shirt, revealing a well built chest. I bite my lip, unable to help the lust building up in me. I suddenly find myself start to unbutton the rest of his shirt and when I get to the last button, he grabs my hands and looks into my eyes. ''Are you sure about this?'' he asks. 
                          
''Very'' I answer. Then he removes his hands and lets me continue what I was doing. I take off his shirt leaving his upper body naked in front of me. ''Alex'' I whisper, unable to speak more. 
                          
''Come here'' he says, grabbing my hips and leading me to the bed, where he lays me on my back and mounts me slowly, a hand on my thigh and the other one supporting his whole body. 
                          
How this ends? Well, you know.
                          
I fell asleep with a smile on my face, and my face on his chest. I will worry about tomorrow...tomorrow. For now, it's only Alex Mahone and I.