Alex stepped out the shower and slipped back into his clothes, he left his hair wet and thought of Dean running his fingers thru it, then he blushed and laughed. He wasn't sure if Dean wanted his company tonight, but he thought he should at least apologise for seeming distant earlier, so he headed upstairs. At the door he stopped himself from knocking, remembering how good surprising him had been last night, and tried to open the door and peek in without being noticed.

Dean is spread out over the sofa awkwardly, sleeping; his book is laying across his chest and one leg has fallen off the edge of the sofa. He mumbles softly in his sleep and snores quietly.

Alex quietly closes the door behind him and locks it, smiling at the sight of Dean spread over the sofa. He kneels beside him and leans over to place a feather-light kiss to his lips.

Dean wrinkles his nose and mumbles something in his sleep. He rolls onto his side, flopping his arm off the edge of the sofa next to you; he continues to doze, still snoring lightly.

Alex laughs and runs the back of his knuckles across your cheek. He can't make out your mumbling and leans forward to whisper in your ear, "What was that?"  He runs a hand down your side and nips at your ear lobe.

Dean smiles and brushes at his ear, still not waking up. He sighs and mumbles a name in his sleep.

Alex slides onto the couch behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and snuggling into your back. Still whispering in your ear. "Hmmm? Yes" Nipping at your ear again and cuddling against you.

Dean laughs sleepily and snuggles back into you. "Mmm...Alex?" His eyes flutter open slowly and he smiles when he realizes that you're holding him.

The arms around your waist pull you back even more and Alex cuddles as close as he can to your back, twining his legs with yours. "Hi you."

Dean smiles openly now and rubs at his sleepy eyes. "It must be late...I dozed off again." he chuckles and relaxes in your embrace. "But what a way to wake up."

"It is late... after curfew... but I wanted to see you. You... you don't mind?"

"Course I don't mind...I'm glad you came up. I'm just going to stay up here anyway since it's past curfew. Been doing that alot lately." he turns his head to smile at you.

Alex beams and leans up to press a soft kiss to your lips. "I wanted to.. um.. apologise for earlier."

Dean returns the kiss softly before pulling back questioningly. "Apologise? For what?"

"Oh... I just... I thought about it after and I didn't mean to seem... distant... or anything. Didn't want you to think that I wasn't happy to spend time with you..." Alex presses a kiss to your shoulder and absentmindedly trails his fingers in small circles on your stomach.

"You weren't being distant at all...at least...I didn't notice anything." Dean smiles reassuringly and snuggles into you with a sigh.

Alex smiles against your shoulder. "Mmm. Good. Because I never want you to think I don't want to spend time with you." Then he blushes and leans his head against your shoulder, laughing softly at himself.

Dean laces his fingers with yours and sighs blissfully. "Couldn't think of a better way to spend the evening than wrapped in your arms just like this."

Alex smiles again and presses another nibbling kiss to your shoulder. "Neither could I. How was the rest of your day?"

"Well...not much happened at all. After classes I finished up my homework quickly, then came up here to read before my dorm mates came back."

"Mmm. Is everything okay?"

"Everything's fine...I just didn't feel like experiencing the 'Gryffindor dorm angst' tonight. I wanted to sleep for a change." he smiles at you and stifles a small laugh.

"Oh.I.... Heh." Alex laughs. "I guess I ruined that plan, huh?"

"No...you didn't. I'd rather be with you." he pulls you closer around him and smiles.

Alex beams and drops another kiss on your shoulder. "Good."  He cuddles in closer and then runs his free hand to your hip. "Were you having good dreams? You were mumbling something..."

Dean blushes and stumbles over his words. "I was umm....dreaming about you, actually. You know...just...stuff."

Alex absentmindedly trails his fingers from your hip to the side of your thigh and back a few times, snuggling and smiling. "Stuff?"

Deans breath hitches and he tries to ignore your hand. "Yes...you know...just things about you."

Alex laughed softly and kissed your shoulder again. "Things about me?"

If possible, Dean's blush gets even deeper. "Things, yes...lots of things." he laughs nervously.

Alex notices what his hand is doing and flattens it, now trailing his whole hand down the space of the side of your leg. "Tell me?"

Dean breathes in sharply as he feels your hand trail over his leg. "What part do you want to know about?"

"Mmm..." another kiss against your shoulder. "All of it?"

"Oh..." Dean squirms against you. "...well, I dreamed that we went out flying...and well...other stuff after that."

Alex feels you squirm and grins, nipping at your neck and smiling against your skin, his hand trailing more deliberately now. "What other stuff?"

Dean's breathing becomes laboured as he tries desperately to ignore your hand on his body. "Well...we talked in the stands for a while...and then....wekissedinthechangingroomandwewerentwearingmuch." he finishes quickly, slurring the words together.

Alex beams against your shoulder and trails his hand from your hip over your stomach. "We weren't wearing much?" He nips at your shoulder again, his fingers curving circles around your navel.

"Something like that." he squirms against you again, his skin tingling from your touch.

"Mmm... that sounds like a really nice dream." His hand fidgets on your chest, fingers finding a nipple and scraping softly across it.

Dean grins slyly and pushes himself back against you. "You don't know the half of it."

Alex presses himself against your back and rubs his fingers around your nipple again. "There was more? I want to hear all of it...."

Dean moans softly and reaches behind him to touch you. "It got...really umm...racy after that."

Alex laughed softly and then purred as you touched him. "Tell me?" He lowered his voice to a soft whisper and nipped at your ear lobe. "Please?"

"Well...I dreamed that we went into the showers together...it was...God, amazing."

"Mmm." Alex takes Dean's hand and put it in his still damp hair. " Funny... I was just thinking about you when I was in the shower." He pulls back a bit and presses Dean down, so that he's laying on his back on the couch and Alex is on his side beside him, looking into his eyes. "What did we do?"

Dean grins. "Anything in particular you were thinking about? Then maybe I'll tell you what we did."

"Mmmm.. I'll tell you what. If I do something that was in your dream, you tell me..." He whispered this nipping at your ear again, then leans over you and presses his lips to yours, sucking on your lower lip and sliding his tongue across it.

Dean groans into the kiss and smiles. "Getting warmer..."

Alex smiles into you lips and kisses you again, snaking one of his legs between yours and settling half on top of you, nestling against him.

Dean presses his lips back against yours passionately; he brings up the leg that's on top of yours and presses his arousal against you.

Alex moans into your mouth, sliding his hands down your sides to your hips and pulling you close to grind against you, his own arousal pressing against yours. "Was this in the dream?" He whispers against your lips and then leans into you to kiss you again.

Dean breaks the kiss reluctantly and looks into your eyes. "Part of it...but this is the tame bit."

Alex laughed softly and took your hands, raising your arms above your head and sliding his leg over your hips to stradle you. He holds your arms above your head with one hand and moves the other to your neck, leaning over you and pulling your head up for a much deeper kiss.

Dean groans deeply and crushes his lips to yours. He breaks away, trembling. "Getting...warmer."

"Heh. Well then." He murmurs against your lips, then slides his mouth to your throat, nipping and biting as he slides himself further down your body until he's straddling your knees instead of your hips. He leans forward to nuzzle at your chest, lips and teeth eventually finding a nipple. He scrapes his fingernails softly down your sides to your hips. "Warmer?"

Dean groans again, and squirms under your touch. He smirks even through his trembling. "A bit..."

"Just a bit?" Alex smiles against your nipple and continues sliding down your body, lips against your chest and then the skin of your stomach. Then he trails all the way back up, lightly biting as he goes, until his body is stretched out above yours, balanced on his arms, only his legs touching you. "Give me a hint?"

Dean smiles slyly at you. "Most of my dream involved a lot less clothing, for one."

Alex returns the sly smile and looks mischevious. He straddles you again and shrugs, smiling. "Maybe you should do something about that...."

"Maybe I should...but you have to get your arse off of me first." Dean grins up at you.

Alex laughs loudly and the leans in for another quick kiss before he stands up next to the sofa, cocking an eyebrow at Dean and crossing his arms across his chest. "And?"

Dean stands up slowly in front of you. "Sit...watch."

Alex sits down, amused at the sudden change in Dean. This is a side of Dean he hasn't seen before, but he's intrigued. He runs a hand thru his hair and smiles up at you.

Dean stands in front of you with a naughty smile on his face. He spreads his legs apart slightly and runs his hand down his bare chest to his stomach; his fingers caress the soft skin slowly, skipping over his navel and slowly making their way to the waist of his trousers.

Alex's eyes widen, then narrow, intently focused on watching Dean's hand. He's almost stopped breathing, but he doesn't notice. *Merlin, If I thought I was hard before...* he thinks, and blushes.

Dean lets one finger circle over the button of his trousers as he watches you carefully for a reaction. He flicks open the button with his thumb and pulls the zipper down about an inch, exposing more of his smooth flesh. Dean lets his fingertips caress over his chest softly again, stopping only to tug at one nipple briefly and tearing a small moan from his lips. He lets the fingers slowly dip back down and slip under the edge of his trousers slightly.

Alex inhales sharply, sucking air thru his teeth, barely noticing it. His chest feels tight and his eyes, though wandering back up to watch you tug at your nipple, are drawn back to the inches of skin exposed behind your zipper. He reaches out one hand to trail a finger down your stomach and exhales.

Dean takes your hand gently, leading you toward his zipper. He watches your face intently, searching for any signs of nervousness.

Alex's eyes widen again, almost mesmerised. He allows you to move his hand, taking the tab and then taking a shaking breath and looking up into your eyes.

Dean gazes into your eyes intently and lets go of your hand. He reaches out to run his fingers through your hair gently, before lowering the hand to caress your cheek.

Alex lowers the zipper extremely slowly, watching as each segment slides open, his voice is a hoarse whisper "Dean.. do you... what do.. what do you want?"

"Whatever you want, Alex." he smiles shyly. "You wanted me to show you what was in my dream..."

Alex stand up and puts one hand at your neck, dragging you against him and kissing you as his other hand slides around your back, underneath the waist of your trousers to your arse, pressing against you. "I want... I want to feel you..All of you.Against me."

"All of me, eh?" he gives you a sly smile. "Then I'm going to let you finish...unwrapping me."

Alex takes a deep breath, stepping back and putting his hands on your hips. Swallowing, he slid your trousers down your hips, steadfastly watching his hands slide the pants down rather than look... well, anywhere else...

Dean keeps his eyes locked with your face, searching for any sign of nervousness in your reaction. "Are you okay?" he whispers softly.

Alex takes another deep breath and steps back again. Marshalling his courage and sliding his eyes from yours, all the way down your body, and back to your face, smiling. "Yes. Yes. I'm. I'm great."

Dean reaches down to push his trousers off the rest of the way. He steps out of them and reaches over to take your hand; he pulls you near, a look of concern on his face. "Are you sure you're okay with this?"

Alex leans against Dean's shoulder. breathing hard. "I'm. I'm okay. I'm just... overwhelmed. But I want..." He presses an almost too soft kiss to your lips... "Undress me?"

Dean looks at your face carefully. "Only if you're totally certain...no doubts."

At your words Alex visibly relaxes, and smiles shyly at you. "No. No doubts. I'm just... This is so good...."

Dean smiles softly and caresses your face before letting his hands drop to your chest. "Tell me to stop if I do anything wrong, okay?" he begins to tug your shirt from out of your trousers and slowly pulls it over your head. He waits for a reaction before going any further. "Okay still?"

Alex takes another deep breath. Feeling like he should explain, but wanting just to be close and next to you. "Dean. I. I'm not. I mean.. this isn't the first time I've done this or anything... it's just... I like you so much." Alex shakes his head again, and then leans up to tangle his fingers around Deans' ears and pull him in for a deep kiss. When he leans back he's steadied and he pulls your had to his shirt again, helping you pull it over his head.

Dean smiles and lets his hands roam over your bare chest. His fingers circle one of your nipples slowly, and he leans in to steal another kiss.

Alex moans at your touch and pulls your head closer. "You are so...." He chuckles.. "so damn sexy." And smiles at you.

Dean grins and kisses you gently. "You haven't seen anything yet..." he laughs softly and lets his hands roam around your body, cupping your arse.

Alex grins and kisses you back, deepening the kiss and smiling against your lips. He moans softly, and then takes one of your hands and drags it around to the fastening of his jeans.

"Mmm, Alex...I...oh, god." Dean slowly fingers the button and flicks it open. He gently grabs the zipper and begins to draw it down slowly.

Alex leans in and smiles against your shoulder, biting there and moaning into your skin. His own skin feels like it's on fire, and he's sure he's been blushing forever... but he's not stepping back..

Dean pulls the zipper down the rest of the way and slowly pushes your trousers down over your hips.

Alex takes a step away from you, holding you at arms length and stepping out of his jeans, puddled on the floor. He lets his eyes slide up your body again, pausing at your  arousal and blushing before catching your eye and hooking his thumbs into the waist band of his boxers, sliding them down and off and then standing away from you shivering, not meeting your eyes, wondering what you think of him.

Deans eyes darken with lust and rake over your body hungrily. He takes a step closer and draws you to him, careful not to press his body against you just yet. "You're absolutely perfect." he whispers in your ear.

Alex beams at you and steps closer to you, meeting your eyes and seeing the lust there, his own eyes darkening. "Dean....I..." But his voice trails off as he pulls you in for a deep kiss and moves his hand to your hip.

 Dean groans and pulls your body fully against his. He gasps as he fees your arousal pressing against his bare skin. "God, Alex...need you."

Alex gasps too at the contact and nuzzles his head into your neck. Barely able to get out the hoarse words, he murmurs your name, soft, and takes you with him as he steps backward. The backs of his legs hit the couch awkwardly and he moans against your neck and pulls you down with him as he moves to lie down.

[And we seriously begin to think the boys will kill us in our sleep because we still havent let them finish a scene.]