Disclaimer I don't own Mutant X, Tribune Entertainment but I wish I
did and
I really wish I owned Jesse. Oh, well, here Lexa has him.
Jesse and Lexa
Martana Alexander

Pg-13

A fic about Jesse and Lexa. No real plot when I first started it, but well….it took off from there

'I can't believe I just called Lexa to come in here to talk with me. When she walks in talking couldn't be further from my mind. Alright, she's here. Stay calm, I can handle what ever she throws at me.' Jesse thought. He walked over and opened the door where Lexa was standing, waiting to be admitted into his bedroom.

"You wanted to talk?" Lexa said as she walked in the room.

"Yeah, I'm going to be working on the computer system later and I'll need to know if you have any files that you want me to leave alone," said Jesse as he closed the door and walked over to sit on his bed.

"All of my files are off limits to everyone including you." Lexa said as she turned to leave.

"Lexa, wait. There's nothing going on tonight that we have to stay on top of. Why don't we stay here and talk for a little while."

"You want to Talk? About what?"

"Lexa, couldn't you for once check the attitude at the door. I just want to get to know you better."

'He wants to get to know me better?' Lexa thought with a smile hovering around her lips. "Alright, Kilmartin, but you might want to be careful you often get what you wish for." Lexa said, "We can talk, but we don't go into my past."

"Fair enough. Why don't you sit down?"

Lexa smiled as she sat down next to him on his bed. "So what do you want to know?"

"Anything that you are willing to tell me. Your favorite movies. What you like to do in your free time. Just the basic stuff."

"Alright, just the basics. My favorite movie is Armageddon, believe it or not. I like to kick some serious ass in my free time, and I like guys with blue eyes. Your turn. "

"I like to hack anything that I can. I like to veg on the sofa. My favorite movie is Casablanca, believe it or not. I like girls that know what they want and aren't afraid to go after it."

A few minutes later Jesse and Lexa found themselves passionately kissing.

Jesse slowly unbuttoned Lexa's blouse and then slipped it off her shoulders and tossed it away from them. The second her shirt left her body Lexa realized where things were heading and pulled away.

"I thought we were just going to talk about the basics?" she said.

"Alright, maybe we'll be covering a little more than the basics." Jesse admitted.

"You sure you want to do this?" Lexa asked.

"I've never been more sure." Jesse said as he kissed her.

Lexa pulled back again and looked straight into his eyes. "Strip." She instructed as she stood up and followed her own directions.

A second later Jesse followed suit. The second their clothes hit the floor they were back in each other's arms on the bed.

"We're not making love." Lexa said as she laid on top of him. "This is just sex."

"Just damn good sex." Jesse said.

"Nothing more, and after tonight we never talk about it again."

"Whatever you say, Lexa. Can we just get to it?"

"Fine with me."

Her lips met his and soon the kiss turned into a far more physical experience then just lips touching lips. Nothing else was said as they began their frenzied exploration of each others bodies.

NEXT MORNING

Lexa woke up, slightly disoriented, to find herself in Jesse's bed. She turned over to watch him as he slept. 'Why did I have sex with him? It's not a good idea to form any emotional attachments. I do have to admit he was pretty damn good last night though.'

Jesse woke up to find Lexa staring at him. "Morning, Lexa."

"Don't get used to it." She retorted with a smile as she snuggled into his arms.

Jesse pulled her close and kissed her. "Your room tonight?" he whispered.

"Fine, but you're bringing protection. I'm not getting pregnant by you even if you are damn good at performing the act."

"I'll see you tonight then." Jesse said kissing her, and beginning the whole thing all over again.