The air in the training chamber was thick with heated desire.
Their initial kiss had erupted into a passionate, consuming frenzy.
They tumbled to the padded floor, a whirlwind of limbs and frantic motion, each demanding more.
Alex found himself on top for a fleeting second, only to be swiftly flipped by Alicia, her movements as competitive as they were passionate.
They wrestled in a joyous, desperate battle for dominance, their lips never separating. Suddenly, Alex's hands clamped around Alicia's hips, lifting her with a surge of strength.
Her legs instinctively hooked around his waist, locking him in as he rose to his feet.
He walked backwards, carrying her weight effortlessly, until the cool, solid surface of the wall pressed against her back, trapping her between the immovable stone and his warm, demanding body.
For another minute, the kiss continued, a relentless assault of lips and tongues, until the sheer need for air became unbearable.
