AN: BTS sounds like porno bts scenes. 😅Well, there will be some 'FUN' during Angelina's arc.
Alright, new week. So, let's aim for the top 10 again. I might release a bonus chapter tonight.
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[A few minutes later...]
Alex lay on the bed as Lilly was riding him at a very fast speed. Her palms were pressed against his chest as she rode him like there was no tomorrow. Her eyes were closed, and soft moans escaped her parted lips.
The headboard of the bed slammed against the wall as the speed increased.
Her nails raked across his chest as she arched her back. Her moans filled the room. Alex was grunting underneath her as he thrust up. He was holding onto her hips tightly and was pounding up into her with every ounce of energy he had left.
His eyes traveled down from her face to her breasts that bounced with each thrust. Her nipples were hard and erect. He reached out and squeezed them gently. He then pinched the nipples and twisted them slightly.
'Fuck! She's riding too fast. I might cum in a minute. Must hold on,' Alex thought.
Lilly started grinding into him harder and harder. His eyes traveled lower to where their bodies were connected. He watched as she rode him like a piston. Her thighs squeezed against him as she kept bouncing on his cock.
He could feel her pussy walls tighten around him.
Then, Lilly leaned down and they began to kiss. They opened their mouths, and their tongue intertwined with each other. At this point, she wasn't grinding anymore, but was raising her butt up till the tip of his cock before slamming down on it. His cock was already soaked with her juices. Her pussy made wet sounds with each movement. Alex knew she was about to cum and he wasn't far behind her.
Lilly's orgasm started. She moaned into his mouth as he hugged her tightly. Her thighs trembled as she rocked her hips very slowly. His cock buried deep with her, and the tip was rubbing against her ends.
Her pussy walls gripped his cock so hard that it made it difficult to move. Lilly was moaning into his mouth as her body shivered against him.
"Shit! Get up, I'll cum," Alex said, barely holding back. The way her pussy was clamping was like... It was too much for him. They had sex before, but tonight she was on fire and was doing something she had never done.
Well, Lilly didn't move and was just grinding slowly. Then she whispered, "Cum in me."
"Wha...?!" Before Alex could speak, she began to kiss him hard. Their tongues intertwined and danced. He moaned into her mouth as his cock twitched inside her.
Lilly broke the kiss and smiled at him. "It's okay. Just do it," she whispered. "I'm on pills."
Alex couldn't take it anymore. The feeling of her wet, hot, and tight pussy walls wrapped around his cock, the way she was smiling at him, and the feeling of her tits pressed against his chest was too much for him.
He grabbed her hips and began to thrust up into her. His cock pushed deeper into her as she began to rock her hips with him. And within five thrusts, Alex exploded inside her. His cum sprayed deep into her. With every twitch of his cock, another shot of semen left his cock and entered her.
Lilly moaned loudly as his cock sprayed inside her. Her body shook against his as she came again. Her pussy walls clamped down on his cock like a vice and milked him dry. She fell onto his chest, breathing heavily. Alex hugged her tightly. They just lay there without a word for a few minutes before Lilly raised her head, resting her chin on his chest. Her eyes were on his face, and there was a lovely smile on her lips.
Alex's heart throbbed. She looked so gorgeous.
He touched her right cheek, brushing a curl off her face, and tucked it behind her ear.
"Hey," he whispered.
Lilly leaned into his touch, closing her eyes, and let out a low hum. "Hey, yourself," she said. "How is my heartthrob doing?"
"I'm good," he murmured. "Very, very good and satisfied."
"Me too," she said with a smile and kissed his chest.
"Have I ever told you that you look really beautiful? That smile. Your eyes. Your long hair," Alex then touched her lips. "Your lips... Everything about you is perfect."
She blushed.
"And you know what I like most about you? It's a little pervy of me, but I have to confess. I love your after sex expression and this cuddling. It makes me feel normal, you know," Alex whispered. "Thank you so much for coming here. For being here with me."
Lilly's lips curved into a bright smile as she closed her eyes. "Hey, no need to thank me. You're special to me. You always have been, and you always will be. No matter where I go, I will always come back to you."
Alex's heart raced, and he could feel butterflies in his stomach.
"I love you."
"Love you too."
They lay there for a while longer, just enjoying each other's company. He was happy and content. The weight on his shoulders seemed to lift slightly.
Lilly lay on his chest. They were still connected. And both of them just fell asleep without saying a word.
[The next morning...]
Alex woke up and glanced at his phone. It was 7 AM. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and saw Lilly lying on top of him. His cock has slipped out of her pussy. But this situation didn't exactly make him uncomfortable. Instead, he was very comfortable and hard again. His cock was pressing against her thigh. He wondered whether he should wake her up by fucking her in her sleep, but decided not to do it.
He slowly turned sideways and lay her down on the bed. Then he got up after kissing her forehead and went to the bathroom. After a quick shower, he went downstairs to make some coffee and breakfast.
[7:35 AM]
Lilly stirred. Her body ached in the best possible way, like post-yoga, post-marathon, post-satisfaction. The sheets were tangled at her waist, sunlight filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows painting her skin in warm gold.
A big, unapologetic yawn escaped her mouth. She stretched, every limb reaching as if claiming space in a dream she wasn't ready to leave. Her legs slid over the edge of the bed, toes meeting the cold floor.
Still naked and thighs sticky.
Still blissed-out.
She didn't even bother pulling a shirt on.
Walking across the hardwood, she moved to the railing overlooking the open-plan living area below. One hand rested lightly against the cool metal. Her eyes locked onto Alex in the kitchen.
He was shirtless. Wearing only a pair of tight black gym shorts that looked like they'd been cut by a sculptor. His back was to her, muscles shifting smoothly as he worked the stovetop. A pan sizzled. Eggs, maybe. Something fragrant. Coffee steamed beside him.
Lilly leaned her hip into the railing, head tilted slightly. She watched.
Not just ogling, though, yes, absolutely, but watching. The quiet concentration. The way he moved. The calm in his presence.
She smiled to herself.
He didn't know she was there yet.
She could've said something. Could've called out. But instead, she just watched a moment longer, letting the scene soak in. A domestic morning. A man cooking breakfast. A man she loved.
This wasn't a dream. And somehow, that made it even sweeter.
This wasn't her first time experiencing such a nice morning, but for some reason, this situation feels new every single time.
Finally, she turned and made her way to the bathroom, the soft creak of the floor the only sound in her wake.
As the door clicked shut behind her, Alex glanced up from the pan. He smiled quietly to himself.
He knew she'd been watching.
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[A few minutes later]
Lilly emerged from the bathroom a few minutes later, towel slung loosely over her shoulders, hair damp, skin dewy. She had pulled on one of Alex's oversized tees, plain gray, soft as sin, the hem brushing the tops of her thighs. It hung off one shoulder just enough to look accidental, but felt entirely intentional. And she wasn't wearing any pants or a bra for the record.
She walked down the stairs, the scent of fresh-brewed coffee wrapping around her like a hug. The kitchen was warm, the kind of warm that wasn't just temperature, it was morning comfort, the kind built with hands and silence and a pan that sizzled.
Alex looked up as she stepped into the space. He gave a genuine smile.
"There she is," he said, flipping something golden and crispy in the skillet. "Sleep alright?"
Lilly smirked, leaning against the counter and swiping his coffee like she owned it. "Better than alright. I think I slipped into a coma for a moment after the last orgasm. You were hitting like..." She touched her tummy with that seductive look.
He chuckled. "That's flattering. I should get that stitched on a pillow."
She took a sip and let out a low hum. "You should get everything stitched on a pillow. Including that shirtless chef look you're rocking."
"Flirt," he said, without any protest.
"Cook," she shot back with a wink, hopping onto a stool.
He plated the food: scrambled eggs, buttered toasts, bacon strips, roasted potatoes, fresh fruit slices fanned like a magazine spread, and a few grilled cherry tomatoes. He placed a fork down beside her with a little dramatic flourish.
"I call it: Breakfast for the Warrior Princess Who Nearly Broke My Spine."
Lilly laughed and grabbed the fork. "I accept this offering. Your spine is safe. For now."
She took a bite of the eggs and paused, closing her eyes like she was experiencing something spiritual. "Damn. Is it weird I want to applaud? And I'm praising you again. This is like every time you cook, I praise."
Alex grinned. "I'll accept praise in the form of shoulder massages or maybe some light worship."
She stabbed a piece of bacon with her fork. "You already got all that last night. Don't get greedy, chef."
He leaned against the island, sipping his own coffee. "So what's your schedule today? Back to L.A.? Meetings? A call with your agent about that ninja-alien hospital show?"
Lilly shook her head. "Nope. For once, completely free. Nothing. Not even a self-tape due."
Alex raised a brow. "Seriously?"
"Seriously." She stretched her arms over her head with a sleepy smile. "No obligations. No press. No chaotic emails from my manager with subject lines like 'urgent - nude scene clarification.' I'm all yours."
His grin widened. "Good."
Lilly tilted her head. "Why do I feel like you already have a plan?"
"Because I do," he said, taking a slow drink of coffee. "I'm heading to the Alien set in an hour. Today gonna shoot the most important scenes of the movie. The creepy alien sequences. It'll be fun."
Her eyes lit up. "Can I come?"
He gave her a look. "You really need to ask?"
She shrugged with mock innocence. "Well, I didn't want to just show up and steal all your spotlight. Though I doubt that's possible."
He walked over and pressed a kiss to her temple. "Steal whatever you want."
She smirked, mouth full of toast. "I will. Starting with that hoodie by the door. And maybe your cinnamon bars if you have any left."
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[9:05 AM – Wilson Studios] [Alien Set]
Lilly stepped out of the sleek black SUV with oversized sunglasses and a hoodie that very clearly didn't belong to her, sleeves too long, the Titan logo stretched just enough to hint at her curves beneath. She looked every inch the off-duty goddess. [On the way, Alex told her about some little details about the movie.]
Alex walked beside her, already in his work mode. Black jeans, white shirt, and a blue blazer.
The guard opened the door for them.
They walked in...
Inside, the Alien set was already busy. People were working according to the upcoming scene shoot. The assistant director was coordinating everything according to Alex's premade plans. [Carl Neil> I don't think I mentioned the name of the AD. My bad.]
Stagehands hustled between cables and camera rigs. The walls of the Nostromo corridor flickered with warning lights.
Scarlett, already in costume as Ripley, stood in a conversation with Rachel, drinking something suspiciously green from a thermos. She looked up the second they entered.
"Well, well," Scarlett called out. "Look who's here. Wilson brought backup."
Lilly grinned. "You mean moral support. I'm just here to watch the magic."
Rachel handed Scarlett a folder and gave Lilly a quick nod. "Nice to see you again. Just try not to distract the boss while we're flinging blood across the walls."
Alex didn't even look up. "She can distract me. Just not during take."
Scarlett raised an eyebrow and took a sip. "You guys are so gross. I love it."
They talked for a moment before moving...
Lilly was looking around the place. A few familiar faces she had worked with before. They were having small talk.
Scarlett disappeared into the dresser trailer for final touch-ups, the wardrobe door clicking shut behind her. Rachel followed with a tablet in hand, rattling off last-minute continuity notes. Scarlett's expression was calm, but her energy had shifted... tighter. Focused.
Lilly moved toward the end of the hall after the small chat, eyes trailing along the chaos of cameras, cables, and creature props. Then her gaze drifted past the main studio doors… and stopped.
"Wait a second," she muttered.
Alex glanced up from his conversation with Carl, the AD. "What?"
She walked slowly toward the massive open bay doors at the rear of the studio. Beyond them was something colossal, looming like a dream made of steel and nerve.
A spaceship.
Not a set.
A freaking spaceship.
Lilly stopped dead, jaw slack. "Are you kidding me?"
Alex caught up beside her, hands casually in his pockets, watching her reaction like it was the real show. "Surprised?"
"That's a freaking star cruiser," she said, eyes wide. "You… you built an actual ship?"
"It's 60% structure, 40% soundstage," Alex said coolly. "Takes up three acres or more, who cares? We had to tear out the old lot behind Studio D and reinforce the foundation. It's modular, so we can rearrange interior sets on demand."
Lilly turned to him slowly. "You tore out land... for a movie set."
"I tore out land," Alex nodded, "for authenticity."
She stared at the towering metallic body of the spaceship, matte black with scorched edges, thrusters rigged with real hydraulic systems for movement. Giant ramps led to loading bays. Walkways suspended in the air were rigged with safety harnesses. Heat shimmered faintly near the engine ports, probably FX-controlled steam vents, but damn, it looked real.
"Jesus Christ," she whispered. "It looks like the goddamn Nostromo had a baby with a battleship and it went through Navy SEAL training."
Alex smirked. "I like realism."
"This is beyond realism," Lilly said, still staring. "This is commitment on the level of: 'Hey, let's just build NASA so we can shoot one scene'."
"Huumm... That sounds fun. Thanks for the idea, Lilly," Alex said with a look that said he just got some very insane ideas which will go in the records of Hollywood in the coming years.
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