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Five people Alex Mahone kisses for the first time
Disclaimer: Prison Break and all related characters and storylines are copyright Paul Scheuring and company.
Pairings: Alex Mahone/Pam Mahone, Alex Mahone/Richard Sullins, Alex Mahone/James Whistler, Alex Mahone/Michael Scofield, Alex Mahone/Sara Tancredi
Warnings: Slash. Het. Strong langauge.
Word Count: 5 x 100
Summary: Five people Alex Mahone kisses for the first time
The date had gone wrong in every way it possibly could: the taxi was late, the restaurant was filled with noisy birthday-celebrating teenagers, the waiter somehow managed to spill wine down the front of her dress, the food- when it finally arrived - was not what they'd ordered, and the moment they stepped outside a car tore past and sent water splashing all over their legs. But when he pressed his lips against hers, hands slipping around her waist to pull her close, she didn't care that the sudden rain was going to ruin the hair she'd spent hours fixing up.
He wasn't sure what made him go to his old enemy mere hours after the divorce process was finalised but Richard seemed to know what he needed better than Alex himself. Alex had managed to choke out a weak "I ..." and then Richard was forcing him back against the wall, their lips crushed together. It was rough and harsh and the bastard bit his lip hard enough to make it bleed but Alex could only whimper and hope he made it hurt a lot more because it was a damn sight better than the horrible ache in his chest.
He knew that Whistler was talking because he couldn't take his eyes from Whistler's mouth, but he didn't have a clue what the man was talking about because ... well quite frankly he didn't give a shit. Michael, probably, Michael and his brilliant escape plan. Alex was sick of hearing about Michael fucking Scofield and he knew that Whistler's mouth, which was pretty and tempting and making Alex's legs go weak, had much better uses than talking. So he pressed a finger against it to get Whistler to shut the hell up just long enough for Alex to kiss him.
Alex hadn't had a fix in three days and despite appearing collected and together on the outside, he was more than ready to collapse by the time he got back to his cell. It was only moments later when Michael turned up but Alex didn't give him chance to even open his mouth; he grabbed his shirt, pulled him close and kissed him hard. He didn't care if Michael started hitting him because right now he wanted anything to distract from the cravings. But he was relieved - and shocked - when Michael moaned into his mouth and kissed him back instead.
He shot and killed the guards with the sort of precision gained by years of FBI and army training. For one horrific moment upon first entering the room he thought she was dead, but then her eyes opened blearily and she took a deep, shuddering breath that made Alex exhale sharply with relief. She got to her feet and he hurried forward to help her when she stumbled slightly. He could only blink down at her in surprise when she pressed her lips softly against the corner of his mouth. She pulled back and smiled up at him. "Thank you."