Alex narrowed her eyes as she stared at Joe. She hated him and she knew he returned the feeling.
"What?" Joe asked, looking at her moodily.
"Did I say anything?" Alex asked back.
"You're looking at me. What do you want?" he asked.
Alex rolled her eyes and looked away from him.
"Why the hell did you come on tour with us anyway?" Joe sighed, pushing his dinner plate away and looking around the empty cafe.
"Because my brother is your drummer and I wanted to spend some time with him," Alex replied.
"This is why there's e-mail, sweetie," Joe told her.
"Oh, bite me," Alex snapped.
"That can be arranged," he said, standing up from the table.
"Where are you going? You're not supposed to leave me alone!" Alex said.
"I've already been forced to eat with you and keep you busy while Jack lays down tracks, but do I seriously have to stay with you every minute?" Joe asked, crossing his arms and staring at her.
"Yes, you do. At least until we get back to the hotel."
"Fine," Joe grumbled, tossing money on the table and then pointing to the door. "Let's go."
"I wasn't done!" Alex exclaimed.
"I'm leaving. Come or stay," Joe said before heading for the door.
"Ass," Alex said before following after him.
After a silent taxi ride back to the hotel, they walked into the hotel lobby.
"Take the stairs, I'm taking the elevator," Joe told her before walking off.
"Hell no. I have a sore ankle. You take the stairs," Alex said, following him to the elevator.
"Walk it off," Joe said, hitting the button to call for the elevator.
"Uh, no," Alex said, shaking her head.
"I'm not riding in an elevator with you. I'm serious," Joe said, looking over at her.
"Good. Then take the stairs," Alex said, stepping into the box quickly once the doors opened.
"Get out!" Joe exclaimed, stepping in and trying to force her out.
"No!" Alex shouted, pushing him off of her.
"Get - damnit!" Joe yelled, seeing the doors close.
"Hah." Alex crossed her arms and smiled smugly after hitting the floor number.
Joe hit the stop button and the elevator came to a halt.
"What are you doing?" Alex whined.
"What the hell is your problem?" Joe asked her.
"Um, you just stopped the elevator?" Alex guessed.
"No, I mean with me," Joe said.
"I don't like you," she said simply.
Joe looked at her for a moment, stunned.
"Why?" he asked.
"You're rude, cruel, self-centered, egocentric, an ass-"
"Alright, alright," Joe interuppted.
Alex shrugged.
"It's not like you make things easy for me. You're such a crybaby. You whine, bitch, and complain about everything," Joe said.
"Whine, bitch, and complain are all the same thing," Alex told him.
"You annoy me, too. Just like that," he pointed out.
"Yeah, well, I hate you," Alex shrugged.
"I hate you more," Joe said quietly.
"Do not."
"Do too."
"Just start the damn elevator," Alex told him.
"Gladly," Joe said, hitting the button.
"Did you hit it?" Alex asked.
"Yeah," Joe said, hitting it again.
The elevator didn't budge.
"Are you kidding me? You got us stuck in here? Together?!" Alex asked loudly, hitting the button herself.
"Not on purpose! I'd be crazy to do this on purpose," Joe said, beginning to hit the elevator doors.
"Oh my God," Alex exclaimed when she realized they were stuck.
Joe sighed and leaned against the wall.
"Oh shut up. This is your fault," Alex said, leaning next to him.
Joe sighed louder and closed his eyes.
"You wait until my brother hears about this, you son of a-"
"Shut up!" Joe yelled, looking at her.
"Excuse me?" Alex asked with wide eyes.
"Shut. Up."
"Bite me! Bring it on!" Alex said, shoving him.
"Like I'm going to fight a girl," Joe said, swatting her hand away.
"You know you want to hit me," she taunted, poking him in his ribs.
"Stop it," Joe said, annoyed.
"Make me," Alex told him.
"I will," he threatened.
"I'm shaking," Alex grinned.
Joe narrowed his eyes and shoved her against the wall, pressing her into it with his body hard. He smiled when he saw fear flicker into her eyes.
"You shaking yet?" Joe asked her.
Alex hesitated and then shook her head.
"No?" Joe asked.
"Nope."
"Why not?" he asked, his hips pressing into hers, making her lick her lips.
"You haven't made me shake yet," Alex smirked.
"That can be arranged," Joe told her quietly, his lips brushing against hers.
"Bring it on," Alex replied, hooking her fingers in his belt loops.
Joe raised an eyebrow before sliding his cold hands under her shirt, making her shiver.
"Take it off," Alex breathed.
Joe pulled her shirt above her naval before stopping.
He took a step back and smiled at her.
"You do it," he said.
Alex looked at him for a moment before getting the idea.
"Fine," she said, sliding her shirt off slowly and then watching Joe's eyes travel along her body.
"Your turn," Alex told him.
Untucking his shirt, he unbuttoned the red fabric and let it slide off his arms and onto the elevator floor.
"Not bad," Alex shrugged.
"You ain't seen nothin' yet," Joe promised.
Alex crossed her arms and leaned against the wall.
"Prove it," she told Joe.
"Nope. You go first," he replied.
Alex sighed and undid her pants, dropping them to the floor and then kicking them and her shoes off.
Joe undid his and pulled them down, letting them mingle with Alex's.
"Bra," Joe demanded.
"Boxers," Alex shot back.
They looked at each other before removing them at the same time.
"You...weren't kidding," Alex said slowly.
"I know," Joe said cockily.
Alex shrugged and looked at him.
"Well?" she asked.
"What?" Joe asked her.
"Now what?"
"You tell me," Joe replied.
"Floor or wall?" Alex asked.
"Which one will hurt more?" he asked, licking his lips.
"Wall."
"Fine."
Joe stepped towards her, his lips making contact with hers.
Kissing her roughly, his hands slid down her sides and to her hips.
Bending down slightly, Joe picked her up and slammed her into the wall, making her yelp.
"Are you going to complain about this, too?" Joe asked her, his fingers hooking around her panties.
"Only if you don't make me scream," Alex replied.
Joe held her against the wall with his hips as he removed her underwear, one leg at a time.
"Are we really taking our hate out through sex?" Alex asked Joe, watching her last article of clothing hit the floor.
"Yes," Joe nodded.
"You think it'll work?"
Joe shrugged and wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Let's give it a try," he said.
"I hope you know what you're doing and you're not wasting my time here," Alex told him.
Joe bit his lip and let his eyes bore into hers as he entered her slowly.
Alex's head dropped back onto the wall, not expecting to feel like this.
Tightening her legs around his waist, she felt him pull out and then slam back into her, making her moan loudly.
Joe set his lips on her neck, sucking harshly on her skin.
Jerking his hips as he thrust, he set a hand on her lower back and the other on the wall by her head, trying to keep his balance.
"Shit," he groaned, thrusting deeply.
Alex tangled a hand in his hair, her voice leaving her as he pushed her into a bliss she didn't know existed.
Sweat beginning to form on his back, Joe slowed down and pulled Alex down a little so his lips could meet hers.
Kissing him back deeply, she found his tounge and teased it.
Moaning lightly, Joe gripped her hips and pushed her back into the wall roughly.
Letting his tounge go, Alex let her lips rest over Joe's as she breathed heavily.
"Tell me I'm not doing this right. I dare you," Joe breathed, his thrusts becoming even.
Alex tried to shrug, but found herself just moaning in response.
"That's right," Joe groaned.
"You...ohh God," Alex moaned, rocking her hips against Joe's.
"Jack's going to kill me if he finds out," Joe said, nipping at her collarbones.
"He doesn't have to know," Alex said, hooking her ankles together.
The new friction made Joe's head drop back slightly, a throaty moan escaping his lips.
"Good," Joe breathed, circling his hips.
Alex whimpered as his hips tortured her, and she raked her nails down his back.
"Ahhh," Joe groaned, pushing himself into her even more as her nails broke his skin.
"God, Joe," Alex breathed.
Joe found her lips again, kissing her roughly as his thrusts became uneven and rough.
Feeling herself begin to tense, she broke the kiss and set her head on the wall.
"You promised," she said, moaning quietly.
"What?" Joe asked, sucking on her neck.
"You have to make me scream," Alex breathed.
Joe groaned at her words, his hips grinding into hers.
"Come onnn," Alex moaned.
Joe swallowed and unwrapped her legs, leaving one on his lower back and moving the other to rest against the nearby wall.
"What is that f- Ohhhhh." Alex moaned loudly, the new position allowing Joe to hit a bundle of nerves she wasn't aware of.
"Oh God," Joe moaned, closing his eyes as he thrust into her deeply.
"Right there. Jesus, Joe, faster," Alex begged.
Joe obliged, his legs beginning to shake as he thrust into her repeatedly.
Their breaths became short, their moans filling the air of the elevator.
Alex licked her lips and felt herself beginning to tense around Joe.
"Harderrr," Alex moaned, her lips parted as she breathed heavily.
Joe clenched his jaw and slammed her against the wall over and over again until her moans grew louder.
"Oh God, Joe, yes. Right...there...yesss, oh my - Joeeee," Alex shrieked, her nails in his skin and her jaw dropped as she tensed around him violently.
Joe thrust into her a few more times before her contractions sent him over the edge and he came to an end with a shout of her name and a grunt in her ear.
Breathing heavily, Joe set Alex on the floor and then stumbled back to lean on the nearby wall, his heart pounding.
"Holy shit," Alex moaned, her lip bitten as she looked at Joe.
"I know," Joe nodded.
"You know, I think I could-"
Alex stopped talking and they both looked up as they felt the elevator move.
"Oh crap," Joe said, scrambling for his clothes.
"At least they fixed it," Alex shrugged, tugging her shirt back on.
They dressed quickly and stood side by side just in time for the elevator doors to open, revealing the hotel manager.
"Are you two alright?" he asked.
"Yep," Joe nodded, pushing Alex out of the elevator and walking behind her as they left the manager scratching his head.
They walked down the hall and stopped in front of Alex's room.
"We're not too late," Joe said, glancing at his watch.
"Nah," Alex said.
Joe nodded and their eyes met.
"So...I had fun," Joe admitted.
Alex shrugged.
"What?" Joe asked with narrow eyes.
"It was alright," Alex said, not looking impressed.
"Oh yeah, right. I had you screaming my name at the end," Joe told her.
"Ever heard of faking it?" Alex asked.
Joe's jaw dropped slightly as he stared at her.
"You couldn't have faked that even if you wanted to. Admit it," Joe demanded.
Alex shrugged and looked around, bored.
"I hate you," Joe said sternly, crossing his arms.
"No, you don't," she said, shaking her head.
"Yes, I do. I'll see you later, Faker," Joe said, turning around to leave.
"Aww, did I hurt your feelings?" Alex asked with a grin.
"You've damaged my ego. I hope you're happy," Joe pouted.
"I am. Happy and satisfied," Alex nodded.
Joe turned back around and stared at her.
"What?" he asked.
"Damn, I like messing with you," Alex giggled.
"Did I or did I not rock your world back there?" Joe asked, his hands on his hips.
"You shook my world," Alex admitted quietly.
"Why shame me like that then?" Joe asked, looking at her like she was insane.
"That's our thing. We hate each other and like hurting the other's feelings," Alex replied.
"This is true," Joe nodded.
"You know, I think we still have awhile before anyone will be looking for us," Alex said, leaning against her door and giving Joe a look.
"Yeah?" Joe asked, stepping into her and letting his breath his her lips.
"Uh huh," she nodded.
Joe kissed her gently, taking her room key from her and opening the door as he kissed her.
Stepping inside, the door closed behind them securely, making Joe smile.
"I've never done it in an elevator before," he said, breaking the kiss.
"You ever done it in the shower?" Alex asked him, her hands on his pants.
Joe shook his head and licked his lips as her hand slid into his pants.
Smiling, she pulled him into the bathroom.
"I still hate you, you know," Alex told Joe before kissing him deeply.
"Obviously," Joe nodded, sliding a hand behind her neck to kiss her again.
"What?" Joe asked, looking at her moodily.
"Did I say anything?" Alex asked back.
"You're looking at me. What do you want?" he asked.
Alex rolled her eyes and looked away from him.
"Why the hell did you come on tour with us anyway?" Joe sighed, pushing his dinner plate away and looking around the empty cafe.
"Because my brother is your drummer and I wanted to spend some time with him," Alex replied.
"This is why there's e-mail, sweetie," Joe told her.
"Oh, bite me," Alex snapped.
"That can be arranged," he said, standing up from the table.
"Where are you going? You're not supposed to leave me alone!" Alex said.
"I've already been forced to eat with you and keep you busy while Jack lays down tracks, but do I seriously have to stay with you every minute?" Joe asked, crossing his arms and staring at her.
"Yes, you do. At least until we get back to the hotel."
"Fine," Joe grumbled, tossing money on the table and then pointing to the door. "Let's go."
"I wasn't done!" Alex exclaimed.
"I'm leaving. Come or stay," Joe said before heading for the door.
"Ass," Alex said before following after him.
After a silent taxi ride back to the hotel, they walked into the hotel lobby.
"Take the stairs, I'm taking the elevator," Joe told her before walking off.
"Hell no. I have a sore ankle. You take the stairs," Alex said, following him to the elevator.
"Walk it off," Joe said, hitting the button to call for the elevator.
"Uh, no," Alex said, shaking her head.
"I'm not riding in an elevator with you. I'm serious," Joe said, looking over at her.
"Good. Then take the stairs," Alex said, stepping into the box quickly once the doors opened.
"Get out!" Joe exclaimed, stepping in and trying to force her out.
"No!" Alex shouted, pushing him off of her.
"Get - damnit!" Joe yelled, seeing the doors close.
"Hah." Alex crossed her arms and smiled smugly after hitting the floor number.
Joe hit the stop button and the elevator came to a halt.
"What are you doing?" Alex whined.
"What the hell is your problem?" Joe asked her.
"Um, you just stopped the elevator?" Alex guessed.
"No, I mean with me," Joe said.
"I don't like you," she said simply.
Joe looked at her for a moment, stunned.
"Why?" he asked.
"You're rude, cruel, self-centered, egocentric, an ass-"
"Alright, alright," Joe interuppted.
Alex shrugged.
"It's not like you make things easy for me. You're such a crybaby. You whine, bitch, and complain about everything," Joe said.
"Whine, bitch, and complain are all the same thing," Alex told him.
"You annoy me, too. Just like that," he pointed out.
"Yeah, well, I hate you," Alex shrugged.
"I hate you more," Joe said quietly.
"Do not."
"Do too."
"Just start the damn elevator," Alex told him.
"Gladly," Joe said, hitting the button.
"Did you hit it?" Alex asked.
"Yeah," Joe said, hitting it again.
The elevator didn't budge.
"Are you kidding me? You got us stuck in here? Together?!" Alex asked loudly, hitting the button herself.
"Not on purpose! I'd be crazy to do this on purpose," Joe said, beginning to hit the elevator doors.
"Oh my God," Alex exclaimed when she realized they were stuck.
Joe sighed and leaned against the wall.
"Oh shut up. This is your fault," Alex said, leaning next to him.
Joe sighed louder and closed his eyes.
"You wait until my brother hears about this, you son of a-"
"Shut up!" Joe yelled, looking at her.
"Excuse me?" Alex asked with wide eyes.
"Shut. Up."
"Bite me! Bring it on!" Alex said, shoving him.
"Like I'm going to fight a girl," Joe said, swatting her hand away.
"You know you want to hit me," she taunted, poking him in his ribs.
"Stop it," Joe said, annoyed.
"Make me," Alex told him.
"I will," he threatened.
"I'm shaking," Alex grinned.
Joe narrowed his eyes and shoved her against the wall, pressing her into it with his body hard. He smiled when he saw fear flicker into her eyes.
"You shaking yet?" Joe asked her.
Alex hesitated and then shook her head.
"No?" Joe asked.
"Nope."
"Why not?" he asked, his hips pressing into hers, making her lick her lips.
"You haven't made me shake yet," Alex smirked.
"That can be arranged," Joe told her quietly, his lips brushing against hers.
"Bring it on," Alex replied, hooking her fingers in his belt loops.
Joe raised an eyebrow before sliding his cold hands under her shirt, making her shiver.
"Take it off," Alex breathed.
Joe pulled her shirt above her naval before stopping.
He took a step back and smiled at her.
"You do it," he said.
Alex looked at him for a moment before getting the idea.
"Fine," she said, sliding her shirt off slowly and then watching Joe's eyes travel along her body.
"Your turn," Alex told him.
Untucking his shirt, he unbuttoned the red fabric and let it slide off his arms and onto the elevator floor.
"Not bad," Alex shrugged.
"You ain't seen nothin' yet," Joe promised.
Alex crossed her arms and leaned against the wall.
"Prove it," she told Joe.
"Nope. You go first," he replied.
Alex sighed and undid her pants, dropping them to the floor and then kicking them and her shoes off.
Joe undid his and pulled them down, letting them mingle with Alex's.
"Bra," Joe demanded.
"Boxers," Alex shot back.
They looked at each other before removing them at the same time.
"You...weren't kidding," Alex said slowly.
"I know," Joe said cockily.
Alex shrugged and looked at him.
"Well?" she asked.
"What?" Joe asked her.
"Now what?"
"You tell me," Joe replied.
"Floor or wall?" Alex asked.
"Which one will hurt more?" he asked, licking his lips.
"Wall."
"Fine."
Joe stepped towards her, his lips making contact with hers.
Kissing her roughly, his hands slid down her sides and to her hips.
Bending down slightly, Joe picked her up and slammed her into the wall, making her yelp.
"Are you going to complain about this, too?" Joe asked her, his fingers hooking around her panties.
"Only if you don't make me scream," Alex replied.
Joe held her against the wall with his hips as he removed her underwear, one leg at a time.
"Are we really taking our hate out through sex?" Alex asked Joe, watching her last article of clothing hit the floor.
"Yes," Joe nodded.
"You think it'll work?"
Joe shrugged and wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Let's give it a try," he said.
"I hope you know what you're doing and you're not wasting my time here," Alex told him.
Joe bit his lip and let his eyes bore into hers as he entered her slowly.
Alex's head dropped back onto the wall, not expecting to feel like this.
Tightening her legs around his waist, she felt him pull out and then slam back into her, making her moan loudly.
Joe set his lips on her neck, sucking harshly on her skin.
Jerking his hips as he thrust, he set a hand on her lower back and the other on the wall by her head, trying to keep his balance.
"Shit," he groaned, thrusting deeply.
Alex tangled a hand in his hair, her voice leaving her as he pushed her into a bliss she didn't know existed.
Sweat beginning to form on his back, Joe slowed down and pulled Alex down a little so his lips could meet hers.
Kissing him back deeply, she found his tounge and teased it.
Moaning lightly, Joe gripped her hips and pushed her back into the wall roughly.
Letting his tounge go, Alex let her lips rest over Joe's as she breathed heavily.
"Tell me I'm not doing this right. I dare you," Joe breathed, his thrusts becoming even.
Alex tried to shrug, but found herself just moaning in response.
"That's right," Joe groaned.
"You...ohh God," Alex moaned, rocking her hips against Joe's.
"Jack's going to kill me if he finds out," Joe said, nipping at her collarbones.
"He doesn't have to know," Alex said, hooking her ankles together.
The new friction made Joe's head drop back slightly, a throaty moan escaping his lips.
"Good," Joe breathed, circling his hips.
Alex whimpered as his hips tortured her, and she raked her nails down his back.
"Ahhh," Joe groaned, pushing himself into her even more as her nails broke his skin.
"God, Joe," Alex breathed.
Joe found her lips again, kissing her roughly as his thrusts became uneven and rough.
Feeling herself begin to tense, she broke the kiss and set her head on the wall.
"You promised," she said, moaning quietly.
"What?" Joe asked, sucking on her neck.
"You have to make me scream," Alex breathed.
Joe groaned at her words, his hips grinding into hers.
"Come onnn," Alex moaned.
Joe swallowed and unwrapped her legs, leaving one on his lower back and moving the other to rest against the nearby wall.
"What is that f- Ohhhhh." Alex moaned loudly, the new position allowing Joe to hit a bundle of nerves she wasn't aware of.
"Oh God," Joe moaned, closing his eyes as he thrust into her deeply.
"Right there. Jesus, Joe, faster," Alex begged.
Joe obliged, his legs beginning to shake as he thrust into her repeatedly.
Their breaths became short, their moans filling the air of the elevator.
Alex licked her lips and felt herself beginning to tense around Joe.
"Harderrr," Alex moaned, her lips parted as she breathed heavily.
Joe clenched his jaw and slammed her against the wall over and over again until her moans grew louder.
"Oh God, Joe, yes. Right...there...yesss, oh my - Joeeee," Alex shrieked, her nails in his skin and her jaw dropped as she tensed around him violently.
Joe thrust into her a few more times before her contractions sent him over the edge and he came to an end with a shout of her name and a grunt in her ear.
Breathing heavily, Joe set Alex on the floor and then stumbled back to lean on the nearby wall, his heart pounding.
"Holy shit," Alex moaned, her lip bitten as she looked at Joe.
"I know," Joe nodded.
"You know, I think I could-"
Alex stopped talking and they both looked up as they felt the elevator move.
"Oh crap," Joe said, scrambling for his clothes.
"At least they fixed it," Alex shrugged, tugging her shirt back on.
They dressed quickly and stood side by side just in time for the elevator doors to open, revealing the hotel manager.
"Are you two alright?" he asked.
"Yep," Joe nodded, pushing Alex out of the elevator and walking behind her as they left the manager scratching his head.
They walked down the hall and stopped in front of Alex's room.
"We're not too late," Joe said, glancing at his watch.
"Nah," Alex said.
Joe nodded and their eyes met.
"So...I had fun," Joe admitted.
Alex shrugged.
"What?" Joe asked with narrow eyes.
"It was alright," Alex said, not looking impressed.
"Oh yeah, right. I had you screaming my name at the end," Joe told her.
"Ever heard of faking it?" Alex asked.
Joe's jaw dropped slightly as he stared at her.
"You couldn't have faked that even if you wanted to. Admit it," Joe demanded.
Alex shrugged and looked around, bored.
"I hate you," Joe said sternly, crossing his arms.
"No, you don't," she said, shaking her head.
"Yes, I do. I'll see you later, Faker," Joe said, turning around to leave.
"Aww, did I hurt your feelings?" Alex asked with a grin.
"You've damaged my ego. I hope you're happy," Joe pouted.
"I am. Happy and satisfied," Alex nodded.
Joe turned back around and stared at her.
"What?" he asked.
"Damn, I like messing with you," Alex giggled.
"Did I or did I not rock your world back there?" Joe asked, his hands on his hips.
"You shook my world," Alex admitted quietly.
"Why shame me like that then?" Joe asked, looking at her like she was insane.
"That's our thing. We hate each other and like hurting the other's feelings," Alex replied.
"This is true," Joe nodded.
"You know, I think we still have awhile before anyone will be looking for us," Alex said, leaning against her door and giving Joe a look.
"Yeah?" Joe asked, stepping into her and letting his breath his her lips.
"Uh huh," she nodded.
Joe kissed her gently, taking her room key from her and opening the door as he kissed her.
Stepping inside, the door closed behind them securely, making Joe smile.
"I've never done it in an elevator before," he said, breaking the kiss.
"You ever done it in the shower?" Alex asked him, her hands on his pants.
Joe shook his head and licked his lips as her hand slid into his pants.
Smiling, she pulled him into the bathroom.
"I still hate you, you know," Alex told Joe before kissing him deeply.
"Obviously," Joe nodded, sliding a hand behind her neck to kiss her again.
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