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Fezco was more than a little excited, so much so he was sure if he was a teenage girl he would be twirling his hair around his index finger. Every car that passed him would be able to tell that the neighborhood drug dealer was more cheery than usual. He was tapping his hands on the steering wheel, bobbing his head to the 90s rap that was blaring through his speakers. The blunt between his lips bounced up and down as he rapped along, letting the smoke bloom around him in a hazy cloud. He was driving to Lexi’s house for their date they had planned, leaving Ashtray in charge of the store for the day. The younger half of him was more than fine with taking over, considering he liked to see himself as the brains of the operation anyway.
The ginger pulled up to her house, humming in approval of how neat and clean the neighborhood was. It made sense for Lexi to be living in a place like this. Fez always wondered what it would be like to live in a big clean house in a neighborhood where everyone parked their cars in the driveway and left their screen doors open to feel the summer breeze. He wanted to buy a house of his own, one where he wasn’t looking over his shoulder all the time. He didn’t get to dwell on the thought too long before he put the car in park and stubbed out the blunt in his ashtray. By the time he was at her front door, it was already opening up. He was greeted by the daydream that was Lexi Howard.
She was practically glowing as she stood there with her hair tossed in light curls, snap clips holding the front pieces from her face. She smiled up at him with a vivid shade of red on her lips that made him think of wild strawberries. Her mouth opened to say something before it snapped shut the way she always did when she was overflowing with excitement. Instead she opted to wrap her arms around his waist, snuggling into his ribbed sweater. He melted into her hold and wrapped his own arms around her. He wasn’t big on affection but somehow when it came to Lexi, he was putty in her hands.
“What’s goin’ on kid,” He spoke against her head, inhaling that warm vanilla perfumed scent she always seemed to have.
Lexi pulled back with a content sigh, “Oh nothing. Just waiting on you.” She pushed up on her toes and placed a kiss on his cheek.
Just as the two were pulling apart, an older woman with darker hair than Lexi came around the corner in nothing but a silk robe and fuzzy slippers. Fez could tell that she was slightly tipsy and by the way she was eyeing him, she could probably smell the lingering weed on him. He kept his face neutral, trying not to show any animosity towards her from all the things Lexi would vent to him about, but that was pushing to be a harder task than he thought.
“And you must be...What was it, Fez-lo?”
“Nah, you can call me Fez ma’am.”
The woman sucked her teeth before leaning on the door frame, being a little too close for Fez’s liking, in turn making him take a step back.
“And what does someone like,” she looked him up and down in a way that made him grit his teeth, “… yourself, want with a sweet girl like my daughter.”
“We’re going out, mom. Jeez stop being weird,” she gave a painfully nervous giggle, brushing her hair behind her ear. Fez happened to catch a glimpse of Cassie on the couch, eyeing him almost the same way as their mother.
Lexi took him by the hand and started to lead him away from the front door, slinging her purse over her shoulder. Fez thought it was better if he kept his next words to himself but Lexi's mother continued to talk at them from the doorway.
“Don’t get my daughter fuckin’ pregnant. She’s a good girl and I don’t want her to turn out like Cassie.”
Her words were followed by Lexi and Cassie simultaneously screaming out “MOM!,” though Cassie’s was more whiny.
Lexi was going red in the face as Fez opened the passenger side door for her. He could feel the woman’s eyes on his back but he had been through more tense situations before. He bent down and pecked her cheek, tickling her face with his scruff.
“That was fuckin’ crazy.”
“You literally have no idea.”
-
So the decision had been that each of them pick one activity that they liked and wanted the other to try for the day. Lexi had been the one to make that call and Fez was perfectly okay with the idea. Granted he didn’t think that call would end with him in a bubbly pop-up restaurant in the mall with a platter of sushi in front of him. He stared down at the raw fish on the shaped cubes of rice with concern before looking back to Lexi who was beside him with an encouraging smile.
“Aight so...what the hell is this, Lex?” He was starting to think he wasn’t high enough for this.
Lexi scooted closer to him in the booth, grabbing bamboo chopsticks and picking up a piece of nigiri and holding it up to his mouth. Fez made a face but Lexi didn’t budge.
“Yo..what is it though, like the thing on top?”
“Fez it's salmon. I also got you shrimp and yellowtail to try.”
Fez made a deeper grimace, “Are you telling me I can eat that shit raw like that? Just raw fish and rice?”
Lexi giggled and nodded, “Don’t be such a big baby.”
Fezco sighed softly and opened his mouth for her, taking a bite of the shrimp nigiri. He rolled it around in his mouth, chewing and thinking it over. In the end he spit it into a paper towel.
“Hell no. Hell the fuck no.”
Lexi exploded in laughter, covering her mouth with her free hand. When she had calmed she finished the remaining piece that she was still holding with her chopsticks, humming in exaggeration.
“Now try using your chopsticks so you can try the shrimp one.”
Fez picked up the chopsticks, looking at how Lexi held hers. He tried over and over but he could not get his hand to work together with the utensils.
“I don’t know about this one, kid.”
Lexi set hers down and adjusted the chopsticks in his hand, “Now you use these fingers to push them together and pull them apart, kinda like tongs.”
He nodded and tried again but once the sushi slipped from his chopsticks too many times, he huffed and opted to pick it up with his fingers instead. Though he liked the shrimp one better, he still wasn’t a big fan of eating the raw fish.
Lexi didn’t mind and she was happy to finish her plate and the rest of his. The girl had also gotten them both boba. She had gotten herself a larger cup while getting Fez a smaller one incase he wasn’t a fan. She showed him how to stab the straw into the cup and prompted him to take a sip. Fezco was a tad bit hesitant after the first thing he had tried, but she seemed so happy to have him try the things she liked that he just couldn’t say no. So he put the straw to his lips and sucked, and at first it was amazing and then a plethora of round balls flooded his mouth. He made a face but then caught on pretty quickly that he was meant to chew.
“Oh shit, I kinda fuck with this. The gummy things floating in there took me by surprise though.”
Lexi giggled, “Yeah, that’s boba for ya.”
-
They had walked around the mall for a while after their sushi date. Fez had gotten himself a hamburger since he hadn’t been a big fan of sushi. He did, however, sip on his boba the rest of the time, opting to spit the boba balls out into Lexi’s empty cup. Now they were back in Fez’s car with the windows rolled down. Fez thought she looked like some expensive jewel considering the way she seemed to glimmer in the seat next to him with the wind blowing through her curls. She was holding the strip of photos in her lap that they had taken in one of the photo booths. Six snapshots of them making funny faces at a camera were immortalized onto the glossy paper that Lexi hadn’t put away from her hands since it was printed. It warmed Fez’s heart to see her holding them in such content.
The sun had lowered ever so slightly in the sky, casting a warm glow over the car as Lexi rested her chin on her arm that was propped up in the open window. His hand was resting on her thigh as he drove to his choice activity for the day.
“It’s like such a pretty day.”
Fez hummed in agreement, rubbing small circles in her thigh with his thumb.
“I feel like I never get out of the house anymore without Cassie, or any of the other girls. It just feels so nice to be able to do my own thing, y’know?” Lexi turned her head to look at him.
“I definitely feel you, Lexi. Gotta be able to do you sometimes.”
“Exactly. You get it,” she paused for a moment, “So where are we going exactly?”
The way she asked him made Fez chuckle. There was a childlike curiosity in her voice that made him love her that much more.
“This uh, spot my grandma used to take me and Ash when we was kids. I think you’d like it.”
And true to his suspicions, when Fez parked his car in the grass next to a low hanging tree, Lexi’s eyes were practically ablaze with the way they lit up. It was this wild field of grass and trees and right in the middle was this blue-green lake that he had recalled playing in. His grandma had always been a hardass, but there were small things she used to do when she was too prideful to apologize and this was one of them. Fez and Ash used to wrestle around in the water until they were prunes while their grandma lay back on the hood of her car, smoking a cigarette.
He didn’t have the best childhood and this little area became more like a safe haven. It was where he came to be a kid and do things like read comic books and listen to new music. It was where he came to scream, cry, kick and punch at the innocent trees that never judged his outbursts. Then when he was puffy eyed with bloodied knuckles, he’d throw himself in the lake to wash himself off. Or he would hold his breath underwater until he went lightheaded and decided maybe he did want to live to see adulthood. He lay there, floating on his back as he watched the sun roll across the sky, promising himself that life wouldn’t always be like this.
He felt like the younger him was getting proven right as he led Lexi to the edge of the lake. He rolled a knitted blanket out on the grass for them to sit on, Lexi being quick to curl into his side when they were seated.
“This place is beautiful. I wouldn’t pin you as a romantic, Fezco.” She nudged him in the side and despite himself, he felt an unfamiliar warmth fill his cheeks.
“I just thought it was nice. Thought you’d like to see the lake an’ shit.”
Lexi had a feeling it meant more to him than that but she kept that to herself, nuzzling closer to his side as she watched the gentle ripples in the lake. Fez dug around in his pocket before pulling out a freshly rolled blunt and a lighter. He made this one specifically for this moment. He knew it wasn’t that strong and he was aware that Lexi had made the comment about how she wouldn’t mind trying a little as long as she was with him. So that was his activity. He wanted to watch the sunset and give her just a small taste of marijuana.
He sparked the lighter and lit it up, taking the first hit for himself and blowing it outward. Lexi watched him in fascination, interested in the way it had been second nature to him. She loved how skilled his fingers were when she was sitting on his kitchen counter, watching him roll his weed while having a full conversation with her. She liked how his eyes would grow heavy and how his whole body would relax. She fell in love with the way his lips would part ever so slightly just to let the smoke free from his lungs. Even with her grudge against any and every drug, she couldn’t help but feel drawn to the idea of sharing this experience with him just once.
“Do you know how, mama?” Fez asked, holding the blunt over to her.
Lexi shrugged, taking it between her own fingers the way she had seen almost all her friends around her do. She brought it to her lips and in an attempt of looking brave she inhaled as deeply as she could. She instantly choked on the smoke, falling into a painful coughing fit that made Fez slam an open palm down on her back repeatedly.
“Damn Lexi. You’re almost a fuckin’ pro,” He couldn’t help but laugh as tears bubbled in her eyes.
“God- you’re such an asshole.” And even though she was straining to say it, she grinned at her inexperience.
“Don’t worry, I got you. Come here.”
He pulled her into his lap, taking a deep drag of his own before he cupped her cheek and blew the smoke slowly and steadily into her mouth. She could inhale it easier now but it still burned her throat. Fez finished it with a kiss, locking his lips on hers as a very light flow of smoke escaped from her nose. They continued on like this, sharing smoke filled kisses until Lexi was a giggling mess. Fez continued to smoke, rubbing his hand up and down her thighs where her sundress was rolling up from how she was laying on her back. She had picked a handful of the yellow flowers that were growing around the lake and now she was tediously weaving them around each other.
“How you feelin’, Lex.”
“Fucking fantastic,” She cheesed at him from where she lay, her cheeks rosy in color.
“That’s great. What are you making down there,” He gently raised a questioning brow but she answered him by holding up her index so he waited while she continued to weave.
Finally she got up with her creation. She had made him a flower crown, placing it on top of his head before kissing his cheek.
“When Cass and I were little, she would get so mad that I could make flower crowns and she couldn’t. I’m talking full out temper tantrums over a pile of weeds. It was funny until I was forced to make one for her by mom. So I would make it as shitty as possible so it kept falling apart and-” Lexi sigh softly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“I’m rambling again. I’m sorry, I don’t mean to bore you with my flower talk. I would feel so guilty afterwards though, like I was a horrible sister. So I would end up giving her mine.”
“You’re an amazing sister Lexi. I have no doubts about that shit.”
Though the words were limited, it was all Lexi needed to hear. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as they watched the sun go down, the sky filling with bright stars.
-
The drive back to Fez’s house seemed like lightning speed or maybe that was because Fez really was speeding down the empty streets. She was too happy to really care. She had turned down the idea of him taking her home, too lost in his voice, his smile, and the way the light smell of the lake water lingered on their clothes. It was like she was deep into one of those summertime romance novels she used to fawn over, pretending she was the love interest for once in her life instead of her sister.
She really did feel amazing and maybe it was the dull heat within the car, or the floaty feeling in her stomach, but there was a thick wave of confidence coming over her. She was unbuckling her seatbelt before she knew it and leaning over the center console to pepper kisses on the side of his face. Dipping down to his neck next, she littered kisses and soft bites there as well. The feeling of her tongue on his neck was more than enough to get him to groan and open his neck out more to her, shivering as she paused over that one spot that gave him goosebumps. She was quick with marking that spot with a hickey, mentally patting herself on the back as Fez let out a small and surprised gasp. Lexi wouldn’t have considered herself a courageous person (though Fez would argue she was fearless), but in this moment of her high she felt like she could do anything she put her mind to.
Lexi let her confident thoughts lead one of her baby pink manicured hands down Fez’s front until it was right over his semi-erection. She felt accomplished at the way the speed of the car faltered and the way Fez darted his eyes from her then back to the road before clenching his jaw. There wasn’t a protest so she went to suck another mark on his skin, applying pressure as she ran her hand up and down his bulge. She heard Fez swear lightly before the car swerved to the right in a harsh manner and stopped on the side of the road. Fez shot one hand up to grip her chin, letting her feel the cool metal of his rings against her heated skin. He was only holding her with about three fingers but his grasp was so firm that she was forced to look his way.
“Lexi..,” he started, eyeing her in a way that was so intense she didn’t know if she should be scared or not.
“Think real fuckin’ hard about what you’re tryin’ to get yourself into. You keep actin’ all bold n’ shit and I won’t be able to stop myself from turning this car off and bending you over the hood of it. Got me?”
Fez’s eyes never left hers as he spoke, but he could tell she got the message as she started to pull her hand away from his crotch. He pressed a kiss to her pink lips, the sight of her big doe brown eyes with blown out pupils just seemed to be too much for him to stare at. He was a strong willed man but something about tearing down every clean and polished moral this honor student had was starting to become too primal of an urge for him to keep ignoring. He gave her sweet touches and butterfly kisses, softly grazed his teeth against her stomach from time to time when he had her on her back in his bed. He adored taking his time with her, caressing her skin and brushing her hair out of her face as he fucked her sweetly.
He often felt guilty about how bad he wanted to impurify her. He had these perverted thoughts too often for him to count and it came in waves. Perfect Lexi and her honeysuckle-sweet way with words had him damn near feral. In the light of his car’s dashboard, looking at her big and innocent eyes, Fez was feeling those urges to wreck her once again. The ginger knew he had her right where he wanted her though, considering after his passive aggressive threat, she pressed her milky white thighs together. Lexi was going to be the death of him.
“Now keep your hands to yourself, mama. I promise I’ll take good care of you.”
Lexi was soaking wet between her legs and she could hardly keep herself from fidgeting in her seat as Fez pulled back onto the road again. Where he had been holding her chin was buzzing from the contact and making her mind wonder to all the other places of her body he could grip like that. She wanted the man all over her constantly that most days any touch from him seemed to spark electricity through her. She was like a live circuit and he sure did know how to cross her wires and completely make her fizzle out with pleasure overload. When they weren’t together, her mind was on him. It was like some unlabeled switch was in her brain, one that could turn her sugar coated fantasies into pure erotica.
Fez’s hand dropped down onto her thigh, making her squeal as she was pulled from her thoughts. He usually always drove with his hand gripping her thigh but this time was different since her body was already on edge. His touch seemed to burn and she couldn’t help but press her thighs tighter together when the feeling left her core throbbing. Fez was very perceptive to anyone and anything so of course he noticed and when he did, a grin curled his lips. It was adorable how pathetically desperate the brunette was in the seat next to him and he hadn’t even touched her yet. It wasn’t a big secret that she was a sucker for words, maybe even more than actions.
So he tightened his grip on her thigh and pulled it towards him swiftly, parting her thighs just enough to get his hand between them.
“Spread your legs for me. I wanna know what’s got you shiftin’ around so damn much,” He gave her a sideways glance and sure enough her eyes were glued to him.
It was only a moment of hesitation before she slowly parted her legs. Fez massaged his way up her thigh while he watched the road, going all the way up until his calloused fingers were right against the embarrassingly large wet spot in her panties. Lexi gave a soft sigh while Fez gave more of a groan deep in the base of his throat. He pressed his middle and his ring finger down against her clit now, kneading the cloth-covered bud in circular motions and filling the car up with Lexi’s angel-soft yet whiny moans.
“Fuck..”
“Yeah?,” Fez encouraged, keeping his pace steady as he drove like he wasn’t playing with her.
Lexi gripped the hem of her dress with one hand and brought the other to her lips to chew at her thumb. She was looking down at the scene before her even if it was somewhat impossible to see what was going on with the lack of lighting. Her legs spread more absentmindedly as well as her hips rolling against his hand.
“God, I want you so bad, Fez. Please.”
“We’ll be home soon, birdy.” Fez hummed, using a nickname he randomly gave her after she spent almost an hour going on about birds and how their migration patterns seemed to be changing.
She went to protest about how that seemed like an eternity but her voice caught in her throat when Fez pulled her panties to the side and slipped his middle finger in her tight heat.
“Oh fuck-“
-
The couple was on each other as soon as they were through Fez’s front door. He picked her up in his arms, cupping her ass in his hands as he sat her on the first thing that was in his path. This happened to be the kitchen counter and as soon as Lexi was sitting on top of the cooled surface, Fez was between her legs. He dug his face into her sweet smelling neck, latching his mouth on the skin while his hands pushed up her dress to squeeze and massage at the skin there. She held onto the countertop for balance as Fez pulled girly sounds out of her.
Both of them were snapped out of their trance by a loud beating noise. They snapped their head in the direction of the sound only to see Ash sitting at the kitchen table with a look of pure disgust. He was cleaning one of the many guns they kept at the house, a bowl of cereal next to him, and Fez had assumed that it was the gun being beaten against the table that had made the noise.
“Yo go to your fuckin’ room! Like deadass that shit is mad disgusting.” The younger boy got up with a huff, leaving the pieces of the gun on the table but taking his bowl of fruit loops with him.
“Sick of this shit,” he muttered under his breath as he stomped off towards his room.
Fez blew a long puff of air from his mouth while Lexi covered her face in embarrassment. She had completely forgotten about Ash in the moment but she was greeted by Fez’s warm chuckle and it quickly melted away her guilt about the situation.
“Come on, birdy.” He offered her his hand, helping her hop down from the counter.
She walked ahead of him towards his room, giving him the opportunity to playfully slap her ass along the way. As they passed Ash’s room, the boy dramatically slammed the door, making the couple laugh. Although interrupted, they easily fell back into their heated moment when they were in Fez’s room. He used her body to close the door by pushing her up against it. The ginger wasted no time dropping to his knees before her, hiking up her dress until it was bunched up just above her navel. Lexi reached down to hold it out of the way for him, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth as he pressed his face against her stomach. She shivered as his hot breath fanned against her midriff, his wet tongue darting out to lick a trail down to her waistband. Her legs were wobbly, still feeling the impact of her earlier orgasm in his car.
Fezco kissed over her clothed pubic area, looking up at her through his long lashes. He took the dainty material of her underwear in both of his hands before he gave a few hefty tugs, ripping them from her body completely. Lexi whined in protest at the loss of her cute pair of floral undies but they were completely forgotten when Fez dipped his face between her thighs, groaning as he began licking between her folds to collect the wetness from their previous activities. Lexi let her head rest against the door, basking in the feeling of her boyfriend lapping at her hungrily. He loved the taste of her on his tongue and any time they did something sexual, his face would find its way between her thighs. The girl was still sensitive and was having a hard time keeping herself steady. So Fezco kept one hand on her hip while his other spread her pussy with his fingers. He latched his lips on her clit, suckling on it with determination.
“Fez- God,” She was trying her best to hold back some of her sounds in respect of Ash.
That thought was thrown out of the window when Fez dipped two of his fingers inside of her, curling them to hit the sweet spot within her. She felt her knees going weak as he massaged his fingers against her inner walls and swirled his tongue against her core. The combination was enough to have her moaning too loud for their situation and cumming for the second time of the night.
“You’re going to make Ash beat down this door being so loud, baby.” He was speaking between the kisses he was pressing against her trembling thighs, a smirk playing on his lips.
“Fuck. You.” Her chest was heaving as she rasped out her rebuttal, resting against the door.
Fez pulled his fingers from within her, holding them up to his mouth and sucking them clean. Lexi felt her mouth go dry at the sight. It was so lewd that she blushed a deep crimson color. It was even more attractive to her that he was still wearing his rings and they were just covered in her wetness.
Fez stood up from his place on the ground, catching Lexi’s lips in a deep kiss. They were swollen from how she had been biting at them. He held her throat now, keeping her against the door. When he pulled away she was looking at him with lazy eyes that were filled with nothing but admiration. She had a slight glow to her that she only had after he made her cum. It was a mixture of rosy cheeks and a slight dewy film of sweat coating her that made her absolutely precious to him. He thought the girl in front of him was dangerous. Not in a negative way but just dangerous in the way she had so much control over him without even realizing it. He thought it was unhealthy the way she could cloud his thoughts with lust just by existing and now here she was, messy-haired against his door, making him want nothing more than to be deep inside her.
So he flipped her around and pressed his hand between her shoulder blades until her chest was against the door. Lexi let out a surprised squeak at the change in position and the sound of the door banging against its frame from her weight. He held her there with one hand while the other worked on undoing his belt. He worked his jeans and boxers down to his thighs while he kissed up her shoulder, wrapping a hand around his dick that was fully hard again. He gave himself a few good pumps before a thought dawned on him.
“You stay right here while I go get a condom, alright?”
But when he went to pull away, Lexi grabbed the hem of his shirt to keep him from moving.
“What’s the matter, birdy?”
Lexi looked at him the best she could from her position, “I want you like this.”
Fezco paused at her words, his eyes darkening. He pressed himself up against her, the tension in the room getting thicker.
“What do you mean by that, mama? Hm.” He was speaking against her ear in an unreadable tone. It sent shivers down her spine, making her arch back into him.
“I want to feel you, all of you.”
She didn’t know what made her voice the opinion, but maybe it had been her mother’s comment this morning about how she didn’t want her ‘good girl’ to get pregnant. Or maybe it was the fact that her body was yearning for Fez in ways that were painful and she didn’t care too much for the idea of waiting to feel him inside her. She knew for certain though that the act would be different that way. There was a certain form of possession that was in the idea of having Fez fuck her raw; no barriers or hesitations.
Fez held his dick in his hand, rubbing the tip between her folds, covering it in her slickness. He left out a sharp breath when he finally thrusted in, Lexi letting out her own desperate mewl as he buried himself inside her. They both sat there for a moment, basking in the new feeling before Fez put both hands on her hips. He pulled almost all the way out before snapping his hips forward, slamming back into her. The force nearly knocked the wind out of her, making her scramble to stable herself against the door with her hands. Fez let out a low, rough grunt, feeling every clench and twitch of Lexi’s pussy without the condom. It was almost sensory overload the way everything felt heightened. He was gripping her skin tighter, sucking harsher bruises at the place between her shoulder and her neck. He was always so firm on being careful with her but at this moment he couldn’t help himself. He was tracking how Lexi was responding to him though. He noticed the way she arched into his hard thrusts, how her eyes couldn’t stop rolling to the back of her head, and how every other word she choked out was followed by a curse and a glorified praise of his name.
Lexi was in pure bliss, allowing herself to be repeatedly rocked into the knocking door. Every Time he entered her, he brushed against her g-spot, getting her toes to curl against the floor. Her knees were so weak and Fez could tell by how bad they were actually starting to shake. He pulled out of the girl, listening to her breathy whimper from the loss of contact. He turned her gently, picking her up in his arms and letting her wrap her legs around his middle. He slipped back inside of her, both of them letting out unrestrained groans of pleasure to be connected again. Fez let her rest all of her weight in his hold as he started to bounce her on his dick. Like this, they could look each other in the eyes and that seemed to up Fez’s stamina that much more. Lexi was teary eyed, her mascara smudged. Finally he had gotten his fix. Those sweet doe eyes were filled with need and helpless pleading for him, those same eyes that belonged to a girl who used to not be able to kiss him without turning pink in the face was now letting him pound into her while she was suspended in his arms.
Lexi was his and it was completely obvious. He was the first situation she spoke up on, her first time, her first hit of weed, her first bad influence that sucked her into madness.
“Fez- babe, you’re going to make me cum..” It was high pitched and breathy but Fez could feel her tightening around him, could feel her nails digging into his shoulders.
“I hear you, I got you.”
His eyes didn’t leave her face as he watched her utterly let go, harshly convulsing in his arms as she came for him. She buried her face in the crook of his neck, muffling her blissed out crying. He listened to her pant against him as he worked her through her high, pulling out to reach his own climax just a few brief moments later. He walked them to the bed, laying her down gently before collapsing on top of her. They laid like that, catching their breath while Lexi ran one of her hands along his buzz cut.
“You’re fuckin’ perfect, Lexi Howard.” He muttered into her hair.
She didn’t get to respond due to the banging at their door.
“You two better sleep with one eye fucking open! Go. The fuck. To. Bed.” It was Ash of course, assuming they were done for the night.
“Fuckin’ chill bro!,” Fez groaned in annoyance.
“Fuck you,” He slamed a hand on the door, his footsteps decending down the hall.
Lexi was too tired to react and just continued to rub Fez’s scalp until she soothed herself to sleep.