The threat in his eyes

The threat in his eyes
His touch was tender, his kisses were soft and his breathing was erratic. 
  “Are you sure you want to do this?” Alvin asked to be certain that he was not going against Ivy’s wishes, just in case she had one. 
Her gaze was sharp, yet filled with desire. 
  “Alvin, I want this. Don't worry, you're not taking advantage of me,” she said with a soft laugh that resonated with Alvin’s heart. 
By now, they had stripped. They had not seen each other’s bodies for a very long time–over two decades. 
It was weird and at the same time, heartwarming.
  “You’re always beautiful, Vee!” For the first time in over two decades, Alvin called her by the name he used to call her back in university. His fingertips traced her delicate body, staring into her vibrant eyes. A hint of sadness and brightness. 
  “Do you promise never to ruin this?” Ivy asked out of the blue although Alvin thought of it earlier. 
  “I need you to dare me on this one, Ivy. Once bitten, twice shy…” he said as their lips jammed, tongues tying and flickering. 
One of the things that Ivy could remember was that Alvin was a ‘pleasure giver’ and also a ‘wild lover’.
Alvin’s fingers trailed between her legs, she was soggy and shaved. 
On the other hand, Ivy’s V couldn't stop screaming for Alvin's touch and then his rod. 
She swallowed, her mind going ablaze while he made circles around her clit. 
She was writhing while he fastened his pace, looking into her hungry eyes. 
  “Do you want more?” Alvin’s voice softened as Ivy nodded. 
  “Say it!” Alvin demanded.
  “Yes, please!” she pleaded and when she was about reaching her peak, Alvin stopped. “Why’d you stop?” she asked with disappointment in her tone. 
  “Not so fast, woman!” he teased. 
His member was very hard and erect, leaking with precum, causing Ivy to crave more. She had not had a man ever since Nate died. Apparently, he was the only man throughout their marriage.
The thought of his disloyalty propelled Ivy’s decision to move on with Alvin. However, she really liked him so much.

Alvin guided his member into her dripping cunt, he was just the size she wanted, full and lengthy. 
Her cunt managed to accommodate him as she whimpered softly and Alvin grunted lightly. 
  “Fuck me, Alvin, make me forget who I am for once in this shitty world,” said Ivy. 
  “I have just the dose,” Alvin said as he began to stroke her.
Soon, the pace was fastening and Ivy could feel him deeply in her depths. 
Later, he flipped her over. She was on her fours and while he was behind, he effortlessly slid his dick again and began thrusting like a trojan, grabbing her boobies, following the rhythm. 

Ivy had not felt intense pleasure unba while, how soon she forgot how Alvin could be once it was about sex. He doesn't let the traditional sex limit him. 

The side of Ivy’s face buried in the sheets that smelled like old furniture, Alvin pinned Ivy’s hands while her back was arched as he continued to pound her cunt ruthlessly, just how she wanted to be fucked. 

Their bodies are slapping and sweating profusely. They were close to reaching their peak.  
   “Where should I cum?” asked Alvin.
   “My ass, Vin!” Ivy said impatiently as the man pulled out and splashed his cum on her arm just as she demanded while they breathed heavily.
After taking a little moment to take a breather, Alvin grabbed the tissue on his nightstand and wiped her ass with caution. 
Then, he placed a kiss on both her butt cheeks as they collapsed in bed. 

Alvin held her closely, offering his warmth and security if she needed it. Her head on his chest, feeling his heartbeat. 
Ivy smiled to herself. 
  “That was incredible,” she said.  
  “Good thing we both felt that way,” he said, narrowing his gaze down at her. “I missed you,” he said.  
  “I missed you too, Vin!” Her fingers danced on his chest playfully. “I can't believe that I would say that,” she added as if backing up her answer.  
Alvin smiled, “I wish you knew how long I've waited,” he admitted under his breath.
  “I heard that,”
  “Of course you did! It was hard seeing you with my brother when it could have been me if I had understood what you wanted,” he admitted again.
  “I know right?! I'm kinda sleepy and at the same time enjoying the silence with you. How about we… go to bed and face the world by morning?” she opted, her eyes lifting to meet his gaze. 
  “Anything for you, Ivy,” he said as they shared a lingering kiss that almost caught them in the web of going into another session. 
  “We’ll save it for the morning urges,” Alvin teased as Ivy chuckled lightheartedly. 
Within a span of minutes, they drifted into sleep. 

…
When it was morning, Alvin and Ivy left the ‘Vintage party hall’ to have breakfast at a nearby restaurant after they had bought afterpills for Ivy to be on the safer side like Ivy would say. 
While eating and laughing, Ivy’s phone rang but Ivy hesitated. 
  “Who’s that? Take it, it might be something urgent,” Alvin casually said, tucking the chips with ketchup in his mouth. 
  “It's not... really important…” she snapped and chuckled forcefully. 
Alvin paused for a second and took up and phone to see the caller. 

Staring at the caller’s name, his thoughts sparked. He knew that it was Ares. 
  “Either way, Ivy, he has to know that we are together now, right?” Alvin said with a smile frown that he failed badly at hiding. 
Her lips pursed swiftly, “I know but he doesn't mean any harm,” Ivy said as she received he phone. 
  “But he's clearly interested in you, right?” Alvin said with seriousness basking his face. She scoffed. 
  “Ivy, I will not let anyone or anything come between us this time…” he firmly stated. 
  “Oh hell, don't be a grim reaper of some sort,” Ivy playfully said as she grabbed some chips too. 
  “I would kill if I have to,” Alvin clarified. His voice was stern, his face was profound and his gaze was dangerous.
What did it mean?