Illicit Briefs

a Sexis Short
(sequel to "Illegal Briefs")

Image courtesy of Just Breathe

When we left off...

A loud knock brought Alexis back to reality. Getting up to answer the door, she prayed it wasn't Sonny, for he would certainly see how aroused she was. Of course, it was him. He smiled at her, "good afternoon counselor." "Sonny," Alexis replied, her breath catching. Sonny's eyes traveled downward, where they landed on her breasts straining against her sweatshirt, her erect nipples giving away her secret. Sonny ran his fingers along his mouth. "Do you need something?" Alexis asked, assuming he was there for legal help. "Oh yeah," Sonny replied. Alexis stepped back and he entered her apartment. She closed the door behind him and stood there. Sonny looked around, "is Kristina home?" He turned back to Alexis to hear the answer to his question. She shook her head, "no." Sonny smiled and walked towards her, backing her up against the door. "Good answer," he retorted, and pulled her into a tight embrace.  

"But, she could be home any minute," Alexis added as Sonny held her close. "We'll be quick," he whispered in her ear, causing her knees to collapse beneath her. She recovered, and responded indignant, "what, you think you can just come over here whenever you want for a quickie?" Sonny pulled back and looked at her, a huge dimpled smile still on his face. "Can't I? After last night, I thought..." Alexis pulled away from him, "well you thought wrong buster! I'm in the middle of work. Besides, I think I deserve a little more attention that a screw up against the door!" Sonny's eyes twinkled, "oh baby, you do. You deserve a lot more. That's why, after I take you up against the door, I'm going to carry you upstairs and give you as much attention as you can handle." Alexis had trouble breathing at the thought of him actually going through with what he was saying. "See the problem is," he continued, closing the space between them with a few steps, "I can't wait till we get upstairs. I've gotta have you, right now. Come here woman!" Alexis couldn't help but laugh; but it was more nervous laughter than anything else. Sonny didn't bother asking why she was laughing, he simply silenced her with his mouth. As he kissed her, he maneuvered her backwards till she was up against the door. He hadn't intended on doing it there when he originally showed up, but once she put the idea in his head, he knew it was what he wanted. The night before, they'd taken their time and pleased each other in many ways. Now, the thought of taking her rough and quick was very appealing. For her part, Alexis stopped pretending she was insulted. She was running her hands all over his chest and back, trying to get his shirt off so she could touch his smooth skin. She loved his skin. Sonny helped her, and was soon standing shirtless in front of her. Alexis lowered her head and ran her tongue over one of his nipples. "No, no, no, no, no," he murmured, "we have no time for that." He gently pushed her back, so she was standing upright, and reached down to remove her sweatpants and panties. She stepped out of them, after kicking off her Keds. Fumbling, she tried to unfasten his belt and unzip his pants. He stopped to help her, took off his own shoes, and then his pants, revealing his black underwear that looked more like a pair of shorts. It was the same style he'd been wearing the night before, and Alexis really liked them. "You look so good in those," she commented. "Oh yeah?" "Yeah, they hug your ass." Now Sonny laughed, "'my ass'? Did my attorney just use the word 'ass'?" Alexis looked him in the eyes, "Sonny..." "Yeah?" "Shut up and do me."

Sonny's shock at her frankness was nothing compared to the desire that raged through him at that moment; he figured he could tease her about it later. He reached down, put his hands under her rear end, and hoisted her up against the door. Alexis wrapped her legs around his waist and writhed against him. "Oh that feels good!" "Help me, and I'll show what good really feels like," Sonny groaned. Alexis reached in between them, freed him from his underwear, and guided him inside. Sonny rammed into her, slamming her up against the door. "Shit! I'm sorry did I hurt you?" Alexis moaned, "I'll worry about hurting tomorrow. Right now, I want more!" Sonny complied, taking more care to not be as forceful. Soon, they were thumping against the door in a steady rhythm, with Alexis digging her nails into his shoulders, her head hung back in ecstasy. Outside in the hall, Johnny was wiping the sweat from his forehead with his handkerchief. He'd gotten used to hearing sounds like those coming from Ms. Davis' apartment, but they had come from the other penthouse, and had involved the boss and his wife, not his attorney. Sonny and Alexis having sex was something he was going to have to get comfortable with, and from the looks of things, he'd have to hurry up about it. The thumping sound quickened, and Johnny groaned in frustration. When he heard the elevator ding, he prayed whoever it was wouldn't notice the bulge in his pants. He didn't have to worry. Seeing the soon-to-be-ex Mrs. Corinthos step off had the same effect as a cold shower. All his guard instincts went into full alert, knowing he was going to have to save the boss and his attorney from the wrath of Carly Corinthos. "Hey Johnny," Carly greeted him. "Is Sonny home?"

Inside, Alexis screamed as she came, but Sonny muffled the sound by capturing her mouth in another deep kiss. A few more deep thrusts, and he released, while groaning "damn" into her mouth. He stepped back, and Alexis unwrapped her legs from his waist. Once back on the ground, she pulled her clothes up over them, while Sonny tucked himself back into his underwear. "Johnny, is he home?" Carly repeated, wondering why Johnny was just staring at her. "He's not in his apartment, no," he finally answered. "Oh. He's probably at Alexis' right?" Carly said, getting upset. Johnny put on his best, "I know nothing" look. Carly wasn't buying it, "oh don't bother Johnny, I know he is!" She turned in a huff, walked to Penthouse 2, and turned the doorknob without knocking. As she opened the door, she was greeted with the sight of Alexis and Sonny kissing; Alexis fully dressed, and Sonny in only his underwear. "Oh my God!" she screamed. Alexis jumped back and turned around. "Well this is deja vu," she dryly commented. Carly couldn't take her eyes off Sonny; he looked like a Cuban God. If Alexis weren't there, she'd have jumped his bones, never mind the fact that he had just done, or was about to do, the same to Alexis. "What do you want Carly?" Sonny snapped. "What are you doing Sonny?" she snapped back. Sonny smiled, that naughty little boy smile of his, and replied, "Alexis was just going over some briefs with me, not that it's any of your business." Carly's mouth opened, but she couldn't think of anything to say. Alexis, couldn't help but giggle, knowing the only briefs they were going over, were those on Sonny's ass. Carly turned and ran out of the apartment. Johnny, who'd been lingering just outside in the hallway, reached in and closed the door. Alexis turned back to Sonny, who said, "now, I believe we were going upstairs."

The End