A/N: Hi guys! :D So I literally have been writing almost all day, and I've made a lot of progress with this. But I've been sitting here for like 30 minutes trying to figure out a stopping point so I could post a new chapter. This is the only thing I could find, so this chapter's short, but there will be a lot more coming soon. I have a weird thing about chapters having to end on a comfortable stopping point :P
A Close Call
He laughed against her skin, trailing short kisses along the right side of her jawline before venturing south to explore her neck. Her head tilted to the left to give him better access and his free hand rested on the shoulder beneath. He began to massage her shoulder with strength, being anything but gentle yet not causing her any pain at all. She thought she heard him say something faintly about not being so tense, but she wasn't completely sure of anything. Her body was betraying her, becoming a slave to Austin's unusual yet tantalizing actions. But no matter how badly she just wanted to relax and give in, she couldn't. Every time she felt herself begin to slip away she would feel the pressure in her bladder, surging through to her most intimate part and burning at her entrance. She couldn't handle the stillness, she was going to - oh shit.
"A-Austin. I'm gonna...", she bit down on her lip again as she felt herself dribble a few drops into her panties.
"Oh no you don't", he snarled dominantly and picked her up and turning her right around on his leg so she was facing him, still straddling his thigh.
Before she had another chance to complain or retract, both his hands met the sides of her delicate, porcelain cheeks. His closed lips crashed against hers forcefully as he tilted her whole body back, simultaneously pressing himself between her legs once more. Ally wasn't sure which felt better, the kiss or the fact that the pressure he was placing on her crotch did actually help significantly. His eyes were closed but hers remained open in pure shock and it was then that she noticed the intense hard-on underneath his boxers. He really wasn't joking when he said he liked this. He kept one hand cupped to her face and the other moved back to her waist, lacing itself around one side of her pelvis. He pulled back no longer than five seconds before he kissed her again, this time letting his body sink backwards but pulling her lower region forward against his leg. This kiss was gentler and more needing, and her eyes unconsciously fell shut along with it this time. He felt her tighten around him and he didn't even bother to mask the quiet moan building deep in his throat. As he pulled away teasingly he pressed his forehead against hers, looking deep into her chocolate brown eyes.
"Did that help?", he asked in a hushed tone as he tweaked her hips forward a bit to let her know that he was referring to his idea of the grinding motion. She nodded and he smiled, letting his nose tap against hers, "Good. Now just keep moving with me."
