Shattered Mirrors

John smiled. "Tomorrow night, at 9 pm. The Ritz, my room is 500. Don't forget it, and you better be there." He purred, kissing Alex again. "Ciao." He whispered with a wink before leaving the room.

Alex chuckled and shook his head. He sighed as he got all his stuff together and locked up the office. He got into his car and headed home, John weighing heavily on his mind.

John couldn't sleep that night. He was anxious about what would happen tomorrow night. He also had no idea where they stood after what happened in Alex's office.

Alex slept that night, but not well. He kept tossing and turning, his mind going through all the possibilities of tomorrow.

John awoke that next morning, getting dressed and ready for the day. By noon, he suddenly wished he had Alex's number. He wanted to to talk to him call him or at least text him. Something. Anything that would kill his anticipation.

Alex woke the net morning feeling nervous. He went through his day like normal, only he was very... wired. Like he was hyper or just drank an energy drink.

The next morning, John felt relaxed and refreshed. He went through his day like always. He worked out, went to a signing before he returned to his hotel room at night. He looked at the time and smiled. Alex should be here any minute. They needed to talk.

Alex had spent a couple hours getting ready. He made sure his hair was right, his clothes looked nice, he was wearing the right amount of jewelry. When he was ready, it was time to leave. He sighed and grabbed his coat, sliding it on and grabbing his car keys and cell phone. He got into his car, a Platinum Silver Boxster Spyder Porsche, and drove to the hotel to meet John. He walked in, walking over to the elevator and going up to John's floor, knocking on the room when he arrived.

John went to open the door, pulling Alex in and kissing him. He had wine ready and everything. "Hey..." He whispered with a smile. "So Doctor... you need to explain a few things to me." He sad, running a hand through Alex's short hair.

Alex smiled and placed his hands on John's waist, his thumbs rubbing circles on John's hip bone. "And what do I need to explain?"

john smiled softly, resisting a shiver. he gestured between them. "This. Us. What are we, exactly? And uh... how does this effect out little patient-doctor relationship?" He chuckled quietly, kissing Alex's jaw lightly.

"Well, I would say that we're dating. And I would say that it doesn't affect what goes on in my office. I'm still gonna be real with you. I'm not gonna sugar coat anything so I don't hurt your feelings. But outside the office, I'll be more sensitive," Alex replied.

John nodded. "Sounds good to me." he said before he pushed Alex on the bed, a smirked dancing in his lip. He wanted to top Alex. So damn bad.

"Now, now. What exactly did you think was going to happen tonight?" Alexasked after he hit the bed.

John shrugged. "Well once we got everything all cleared up... I was gonna make love to ya." he said, crawling over Alex and kissing him.

Alex smirked and kissed him back, his hands disappearing into John's shirt and exploring the soft, warm skin.

John slipped his tongue into Alex's mouth as he spread his legs, gently squeezing Alex's thighs. He moaned, feeling Alex's hand's on his chest. He stripped out if his cloths and helped Alex get his off before he kissed down Alex's body.

Alex shivered, closing his eyes as he concentrate on John's body touching his.

John kissed Alex's smooth, soft inner thighs, lightly biting down. "Kinky, rough, or soft?" John asked, looking up at Alex.

Alex thought for a moment. He had things to do tomorrow, and having a limp would be a pretty bad idea. "Soft tonight," he replied.

John nodded. He sucked on two of his fingers before slowly and gently pushing them past Alex's entrance. As he pushed his fingers in, he kissed Alex's thighs again, loving the soft, warm skin against his lips.

Alex groaned, throwing his head back. "Is that all you got?" he smirked, looking down at John.

John raised a brow, adding another finger. "I thought you wanted it soft." He said.

"I meant, I wanted you to put your cock in me," Alex replied, rolling his hips.

"Whatever you want." John said with a smirked aligned his cock with Alex's entrance, slowly pushing in the tight, warm heat.