Slipping Into Satin Sheets
(a NC-17 Sexis short)

Alexis sat quietly watching him. She was still in shock from how Sonny undressed in front of her, practically daring her to join him in bed. She'd been terrified, and aroused, but was frozen almost in place, unable to do or say much of anything. Now, he was finally asleep, and Alexis sat in a chair, watching him. She couldn't seem to make herself leave his side. In all the years she's known Sonny Corinthos, all the time they'd spent together especially lately, she'd never seen him at a loss like this. The situation with Courtney was tearing him up like nothing else. He didn't act this desperate even when Carly betrayed him to the Feds. Alexis was afraid for him; afraid for them. "There is no 'us'," she reminded herself. But she knew if he killed AJ Quartermaine, there never would be. And that scared her more than anything.

Sonny shifted in the bed, and let out a low groan. Alexis shifted uncomfortably in her chair. She got up, and walked over to the bed. Looking down on him, she was surprised at how vulnerable he looked lying there. Sonny Corinthos, who spent his days barking out orders to everyone around him, employee or not; Sonny Corinthos, who had a world of associates and resources at his beck and call; Sonny Corinthos, who everyone warned her was dangerous to be around. She looked at him and wondered what they could all be thinking. The only danger Sonny posed to her was that he could shatter her heart without even trying. She sat down on the edge of the bed and studied him a while longer to make sure he was really asleep. He appeared to be. Alexis slowly reached out her hand and touched his face. His skin was warm, which didn't surprise her. If she had to think of one word to describe Sonny, it would be "heat." He had this fire in his blood that burned and burned, whether it was the fire of anger, revenge, or passion. She trailed her hand down to his chest, and came to rest on the large scar in the middle of it. She felt the twinge of guilt and gratitude she always felt when she thought of how he saved her life that day. She noticed another scar to the left of it. It was round, matching a scar on his opposite arm. "Bullet holes," she thought, and shuddered. She marveled at how strong he was to have survived everything in his life. If only others knew what she knew, they'd understand why she loved him so.

Shaking the sad thoughts from her head, she slowly moved the black satin sheets and the comforter down, revealing more of his body. She quickly looked at his face to see if he'd woken up, but he hadn't. She couldn't help but lick her lip as she looked at his black briefs and their hidden contents. She almost laughed, realizing how he could have misconstrued her innocent comment about his bedroom…"it's big." "It sure is," she whispered, admiring the sight before her. "Do I dare?" she asked herself. Before deciding, Sonny moved again, and this time, he spoke in his sleep. "Alexis…come to my bed." Alexis gasped, covering her mouth with her hands. Sonny smiled in his sleep, and added, "come here." Shaking, Alexis said, "Sonny?" He didn't respond. "Oh thank God, he's dreaming!" she thought. "Wait a minute, he's dreaming about you!" She looked down at those black briefs again, and realized they had increased in volume. She felt light-headed. "Oh what the hell…" she muttered, and reached her hand out again. She lightly touched him, and then cupped his manhood. It responded to her touch. "Oh God," she whispered. She gently squeezed it, and Sonny groaned. She pulled her hand away. "Don't stop now," he whispered. Alexis froze in sheer terror, and slowly raised her eyes to his face. He was staring at her, smiling brilliantly. She started to get up and run, but his arms shot out to grab her. "Oh no you don't," he teased, pulling her on top of him. "Sonny!" she exclaimed. "That's my name," he said, rolling them over so he was on top of her, and taking her mouth in a deep kiss. Alexis moaned as he kissed her. In all her dreams and fantasies, it was never as good as this. He kissed her so deeply, so thoroughly, she thought she'd pass out. Sonny realized that maybe she couldn't breathe, so he pulled back. "Are you all right?" he asked. Alexis was gasping for air, but not from asthma, which she didn't really have anyway, and not from hyperventilation, which happened to her all the time, but from pure passion. She nodded her head, and Sonny smiled again. Then, his face got serious, "you're so beautiful," he groaned, before lowering his mouth onto hers again.

As he kissed her, his hands were busy trying to take off her clothes. He wasn't having much luck, and as much as she was aware of anything other than his mouth, Alexis realized she'd need to help him. She pushed him off her, and Sonny looked at her with surprise. "Alexis, I thought you wanted to!" Then, he relaxed as she began stripping off her clothes. "It's easier without my suit on," she told him. "It sure is," he commented. She was down to her bra, panties, and black leather boots. "Leave them on," Sonny whispered, pointing at the boots. Alexis smiled, and said "oh boy." Sonny, moving like a jungle cat, pulled her down once again, and covered her with his body. His skilled mouth blazed a trail down her neck and to her breasts, which were still encased in her satin bra. "Mmmm, you do know how nice satin is," he said as he opened the clasp in front. Her breasts sprang free and Sonny immediately took one his hand. "Beautiful," he choked out in a raspy voice. Alexis arched her back, urging him to put his mouth on her. He did so, taking the nipple in and sucking it. "Oh God!" Alexis loudly moaned, grabbing his head in her hands. "Oh yeah," Sonny replied, moving from one breast to the other. After giving that one equal time, he pulled away from Alexis' grasp, possibly leaving some of his hair behind, and moved down her body. After almost a year of celibacy, Sonny was having a hard time taking it slow. But he wanted it to be as satisfying for Alexis as it could be. So, he pulled off her panties, running his hands all over her stomach, and thighs. "You're shaking," he observed, "are you afraid?" "No…yes…" Alexis breathlessly answered. "Don't be afraid, I'm going to give you what you need." Alexis moaned at his words, and Sonny lowered his head. When she felt his tongue on her, Alexis reached back to grab the headboard. "You think I'm shaking now?" she thought to herself, knowing in moments she'd lost all control. Sonny lovingly stroked her with his hand, as he tasted her. She got wetter and wetter and he knew she was close. Concentrating on that spot he knew would drive her crazy, Sonny drove her over the edge. "Oh God Sonny!" she screamed as she orgasmed, gushing her sweetness into Sonny's mouth.

Sonny sat up, feeling quite pleased with himself. He always knew how to satisfy women, it was like second nature to him. But he'd doubted himself a lot lately, about a lot of things, and was gratified to know he still had the touch. He looked down at Alexis, who was still writhing in pleasure on the bed. Sonny peeled off his briefs and waited for her to open her eyes and look at him. When she did, she smiled at the sight. "What are you waiting for?" she asked. Sonny laughed, and then wasted no more time. He guided himself into her and lowered his body down onto hers. "Oh you feel so good," Alexis moaned. It'd been quite a dry spell for her as well, and frankly, Sonny felt better inside her than Ned ever did. "You do to," Sonny whispered in her ear as he began moving. "Wrap you legs around me," he told her, and Alexis obliged. This allowed Sonny to thrust even deeper, and he took advantage. Alexis began seeing stars as he repeatedly filled her up. Sonny had lost the ability for all rational thought. All he knew was that she felt so tight and wet and warm, and that he wanted to lose himself in her. Alexis reached down and grabbed his ass, coaxing him to go even deeper. "Let it go Sonny…I want to give this to you." Sonny groaned and thrust faster and harder. Alexis' body clenched around him as she reached another orgasm. "Sonny!" she cried. Sonny's head was spinning as he felt the explosion begin, "Alexis, oh God, Alexis!" He erupted inside of her, and kept moving for a few more moments, savoring the after shocks. Alexis wrapped her arms around him and hugged him, feeling blissfully happy. Sonny nuzzled her ear and whispered, "now that's what I call putting someone to bed." Alexis smiled and whispered back, "we've finally found something domestic that I'm good at." Sonny laughed and pulled back to look in her eyes. "Oh you're very good, but I wouldn't call it domestic." "What would you call it?" she asked, her eyes twinkling. "I'd call it love," he replied in all seriousness, before taking her mouth in a tender kiss.

THE END