The penultimate chapter. I'd like to take this opportunity to thank everyone who has left me a lovely comment, I've been writing for years but this is my first time submitting something publicly and your words of encouragement mean the world to me :)

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Now, back to the story...

Atlanta 2015

"Come in!" Shouted Danai in answer to the knock on her trailer door.

"My lady" said Andy, standing in the doorway. "He's so cheesy" thought Danai as she giggled at him. "You ready to have your world rocked?" He asked.

"Why?" She teased "is Tom Hardy here?"

"Oh please...Once you see what I'm working with no man will be good enough again."

"Andy! I'm not gonna look."

He shrugged "suit yourself...I'm gonna." She threw a pillow at him, he chuckled and caught it with one hand. "I'm joking, you know I'm a gentleman" he had a twinkle in his eye now.

"Hmmm! If you say so."

"Anyway, you ready? We gotta go to make up."

Today they were filming the much anticipated Richonne post coital nude scene, Andy had been teasing her all week. For authenticity and keeping it in line with the characters they had decided to be actually naked for the scene. Andy had no shame about nudity, and made a point as several times about refusing the modestly sock. Though she acted coy, Danai was actually fine with it too. She had done nude scenes before and she felt comfortable around the cast and crew.

In the make up trailer, Andy's light hearted jokes continued and by the time they got onto set she was actually looking forward to the scene. They walked towards the set in their bath robes, Tom was with them now and seemed to be the most nervous one.

"Guys I promise I won't look." He said to them sweetly.

"Dude I don't care" laughed Andy "but Danai has a sword so you better be careful."

"I promise I'll just look at the sword."

"Bless him" thought Danai. It was his second week on set, she imagined that it was probably quite a daunting scene to shoot. She flashed him a reassuring smile.

"Ok Danai and Andy clothes off and into bed" came the direction from Kari, the director. Tom took his position at the end of the bed. She had barely finished her sentence before Andy had de-robed.

"Ok" Danai conceeded "10 seconds."

"What?" Andy looked taken aback.

"Let's look, for 10 seconds, no more."

"Uh" he was blushing now. "Its all an act" she thought, slightly pleased with herself that she had caught him off guard. "Well I'm ready" his arms spread wide, his confidence back.

She dropped her robe, she didn't get a chance to look at his face as she was stunned by what she saw. She knew he was in good shape, she had seen him shirtless before but had never taken a proper look. Damn it looked like it had been sculpted by the gods. His shoulders, his arms, his pecs, his abs, his...Her eyes went downward to the only part she'd never seen before. "Not bad" she thought. It wasn't huge, but it was smooth and perfectly in proportion.

"Andy tryin' to make it look like hes not been doing push ups for an hour" joked the DP.

"Shuddup" chuckled Andy. Him and Danai dived giggling into the bed.

The scene went well, they did a few takes to make sure they got it all before Kari called "ok that's a wrap on Danai and Andy. Tom we just need a couple more close ups on you."

"Good job man" Andy was saying to Tom as he shook his hand.

"Andy!" Giggled Danai "put your robe back on!"

"Oh yeah" everyone was laughing now as they set up the scene for Tom. It was nice for everyone to have a light day for once.

Andy and Danai walked back towards the trailers.

"I didn't look" said Andy

"What?"

"You know, when you said I could look, I looked at the wall." He said, smiling.

"Why not? She hoped he hadn't noticed her looking so intently at him.

"I don't know" he shrugged "hey, good job today." He hugged her goodbye and sprinted up the steps of his trailer.

"Damn Andy Lincoln, why you gotta be like this." She thought as she walked back to her trailer in the settling sun.

London

The end credits to 'Back to the Future 2' woke Danai up with a jolt. "Damn" came Andy's sleepy voice next to her "that was my favourite one as well." His voice sounded so husky and sexy. Danai let out a chuckle before looking at the clock on the night stand. It was almost midnight.

"I should go" though it was late, she was now wide awake as she turned back towards Andy. He didn't say anything for such a long time that she wondered if he had even heard her, but he had a faint smile on his face before looking down bashfully.

"Or..." he put his hand on her hip and shuffled closer to her. She worried she wouldn't be able to hear him over the thud of her own heartbeat. "You could stay."

"I..." was all she managed before he kissed her. It was slow and deliberate, his lips barely parted at first as if he was trying to gauge her reaction. He started to move his head back, but Danai pulled him back towards her mouth. Their lips were locked together now, their tongues invading each other's mouths. She ran her hands through his hair, as he moved his body even closer to her.

His hand, having remained on her hip had now moved to her ass. He squeezed it gently and she moaned into his mouth. He shifted his weight to lean over her, his hand still on her ass like a magnet. He began to kiss down her jaw, up to her ear. He whispered "I've wanted you for so long" before trailing kisses down her neck, and along her collar bone.

She didn't trust herself to speak, and simply let out a moan as his lips made their way back to hers. His hand was under her dress now, he was slowly pulling her tights down and off her legs. His finger tips were tickling her inner thighs, working their way up but not quite reaching the top. His breathing was ragged, as he pulled away from her.

"Are you ok?" He breathed "is this alright?" He was cupping her face in his hand now, his eyes studying her features.

"Yes!" She giggled

"What? What's so funny?" He said softly. He looked so worried, she was so used to his confidence that she didn't know how to react to him being so nervous.

"Nothing, it's just...You don't have to be so...Polite!"

"Oh..." He was smiling now "I just want you to have a good time."

"I am" she was unbuttoning his shirt, as he leaned in to kiss her again. As she reached the bottom button he pulled it off. His body never failed to impress her. She ran her fingers down his abs and along the v shape at the bottom of his torso. He pulled her on top of him, and peeled her dress off slowly.

"Jesus" he said "you are so fucking beautiful." She smiled and bent down to kiss him, his hands made their way to her ass again. He squeezed and bucked his hips to meet hers. Though his jeans she could feel he was rock hard. He was trailing kisses down her neck, accross her breasts and down her torso. He undid her bra and threw it accross the room, his thumbs brushed over her nipples until they were hard. He was kissing and gently biting her stomach, to the top of her thong.

His strong arms moved her body as though she was made of air, even though she was on top, he was the one in control. She didn't mind, his hands all over her body felt electrified as each touch heightened her arousal. He pulled her upwards so she was sitting on his face, and his tounge and lips began to caress the fabric of her thong. It felt so fucking good she needed more and began to thrust her hips.

He pulled her thong down, she shifted to take it off and resumed her position. His tounge hungrily dove in between her lips and effortlessly found her clit. He licked and kissed her until she felt like she would explode. His hands held onto her ass, pulling it closer to his face.

"Fuck!" She couldn't help but exclaim. She was biting her lip, enjoying the sensation of his lips and tounge on her most sensitive area. She could feel her orgasm building in the pit of her stomach and extending even to the tips of her fingers. She was not ready to cum yet, she needed him inside her.

She got off him, and onto her back. He immediately grabbed her and with one arm positioned her in front of him, he was kneeling in between her legs now and un-zipping his jeans. He took off his jeans and boxers, unleashing his hard cock. She leaned up to grab him by the neck and pull him to her. They were hungrily kissing now, his hand on her breast squeezing and flicking her nipple.

He leaned back, and guided himself inside of her. The feeling of him made her gasp as he pulled all the way out and pushed himself back in. He was kissing and sucking her neck, continuing his long deliberate strokes. He shifted position, taking her with him and barely even breaking his stride. He was sitting up now with her on top of him, she could feel every inch of him. Holding her ass he moved her up and down, his mouth kissing and nibbling her breasts...her neck...down to her stomach.

He was driving her wild, she felt the familiar sensation again building in her stomach and emanating around her body. She was losing control.

"Fuck...baby" she moaned, he was still moving her body. She couldn't stand it any more as the tingling sensation gave way to waves of ecstasy. He was moving in and out of her slowly, prolonging the feeling whilst kissing her mouth now. Her walls clamped down around him which made him groan.

"God..." He breathed and she took control for the first time, riding his hard cock as his hands gripped her thighs. "I'm gonna cum..." He warned, she kissed him deeply, running her nails accross his back driving him to his climax.

He grunted as he pulled her closer, and threw his head back as he released inside her. They slowed down their pace, and she did not get off him. Still enjoying the sensation of him inside her. They kissed, she could feel him smiling.

"You alright?" He asked her one more time.

"Of course." She smiled back, got off him now and dived into the mass of comfortable pillows.

"Thanks for that" he said, she was laughing now at his constant need for politeness. "What?" He was laughing too now.

"Goofball" she teased, as he pulled her close for a cuddle. He planted a kiss on the tip of her nose and she nestled into his neck. He gently stroked her back as they fell happily asleep.