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It was AJ and Punk's one year anniversary of dating, and after finalising everything with Punk moving in, Punk had planned a weekend away out of state. They'd both gotten the time off work, and wanted to celebrate their year anniversary for as long as they could and as intimately as they could. It was a weekend away in Milwaukee, which was just around an hour and a half drive from where they were at. The quicker they got to their destination, the better.

"Well, this is nice." AJ smiled, dumping her bags in their hotel room as she looked around, "But there's no beach here." She frowned to him as he shut the door over and sat the key card over on the table.

"I'm sorry, babe. I didn't come up with where to put the beaches." He said, "You should have told me you wanted to go somewhere with a coast. We could have went to California or something." He shrugged.

"I'm not complaining." She said quickly, "It's sweet here." She smiled, "And honestly, I don't care where we are, as long as I'm with you." She inched over to him, wrapping her arms around him tightly.

"You look beautiful." He smile down upon her as she blushed.

"I'm wearing jeans a t-shirt." She remarked as he shrugged.

"You know when I say that I'm not ever complimenting your clothes." He told her, "You. Just you." He smiled as she wasted away. He always had just the sweetest things to say to her. He was such a sweetheart.

She grinned a little as she felt his hands travel down her sides and to her ass, squeezing her cheeks a little and eventually leaning in to kiss her softly, stroking her cheek as he deepened the kiss rather quickly.

"Phil-" She pushed him away as he frowned, "We haven't even ate yet. I thought we were going out." She shook her head as he smiled.

"We will. But… we have time." He told her, pulling her in by the waist as she smiled, his lips re-attaching to hers again as they headed to the large kingsize bed in the room, AJ's legs buckling against it as she fell back, taking him with her as she laughed against his mouth.

"Who's pushing me away now? Huh?" He smirked like the jerk he was, pressing kisses along her neck as she groaned and rolled her head back to give him better access. Whilst he sucked on her pulse point and kissed her lovingly, the way he knew she liked it, she had began to place her hands in her jeans and panties, palming herself and rolling her hips against her hand, not being able to help it.

Punk caught on to what she was doing and ripped her hand from inside her jeans, "Can't you wait?" He grinned as she smirked, "You want a little one on one attention?"

"A little face on one attention." She corrected him, lifting her head up to reach his lips and pressing a deep open mouth kiss on him as he followed her for more whilst she leaned her head back down.

"Face on one?" Punk smirked to himself, stripping AJ's t-shirt and bra off, as well as his own t-shirt.

"Or one on face." AJ smiled, "You know how easy I am, baby."

"Someone is feeling needy." He laughed a little.

"I always need you." She groaned, feeling him cup her breasts, using his tongue on her as he gentle squeezed them and sucked on them, creating goosebumps all over her body.

He then went for her jeans and panties, pulling them down her legs, noticing how wet she was as he ran a finger up her slit, parting her swollen folds as she moaned at his touch, "Mmm… yeah, that feels good." She nodded, but suddenly the feeling of being touched by him was lost, and he was laid on his back beside her on the bed.

"Phil." She raised her eyebrows, "What are you-" Before she could say anything, he grabbed her by the hips, pulling her on top of him, but not in the usual way where she'd whine up straddling his hips, she was much further up, and appeared to be straddling his face instead. But it seemed like that was exactly what he wanted, because the next minute she felt his tongue lap at her wet centre.

"O-Oh… Oh, God-" Her body shuddered as she clutched at the headboard, "Phil, that- that feels so amazing, baby." She gasped, not being able to grind her hips down on his tongue as he gladly ate her like she was his last meal. His hands were on her hips and for once he was allowing her to control her own pleasure.

"Phil…Don't stop. Keep-Keep going." She moaned, "I'm gonna cum, baby." She shuddered, the pleasure rippling through her body at a high speed as he worked her closer and closer to her first orgasm.

"Right there!" She almost yelled with excitement, his tongue going from flicking and lapping at her clit, to teasing her entrance lightly, "I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum." She whispered. Next thing she knew, her body was shaking and her boyfriend was lapping up her juices she had spilled.

She took a minute to come to her senses, opening up her drugged looking eyes, shifting down his body to face him, "You… that was-"

But he silenced her with a kiss that she deeply sunk into, only retrieving as she wandered away down his body, "I'd like to return to the favour."

"I'd rather blow when I'm inside you-"

"Then have some self-control." She smirked, her hands massaging his pecs as she kissed down his chest, watching as he placed his hands behind his head and watched her with a smile.

"You know I have no self-control when it comes to you." He laughed.

They knew each other's bodies very well. It didn't take them long into the relationship to start going down on one another, and trying out new things. They were both very confident, and AJ was surprised at how confident she'd actually gotten. She knew it was because she trusted him. She trusted him like no one else.

He watched as she unbuckled his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxer shorts, throwing them away and sitting to the side of him, her ass up and in reach as Punk smirked at her deliberate actions. He never had a problem in looking or touching her ass, she had a great ass.

"Shit, April." He groaned, feeling her small but perfect mouth wrap around his hard shaft, bobbing her head up and down as he massaged her ass slowly, rubbing it in rhythm to her passionate sucking, "Yeah, baby… just like that. Keep doing that." He told her with ease, his eyes shutting and opening as he looked down at her. Her touch was soft as ever, yet still managed to shook him.

He continued to squeeze and massage her ass whilst she continued to bob her head up and down on his length, "Ape, you keep doing that this is all going to be over pretty quickly." He admitted to her as she released her mouth from him with an audible pop, cleaning her lips with her fingers with a smirk.

"Well." She said dramatically, "I don't want this to be over just yet." She admitted, crawling over his naked body as he smirked, feeling her find him and sink down upon his throbbing length.

"Fuck!" Punk hissed, his hands immediately going to her hips as he thrust up into her. Usually with this position, he'd allow AJ to just take control, meeting her thrusts every now and then, but for some reason she collapsed over him, burying her head into his neck, turning her head and whispering in his hear.

"Fuck me." She said as if telling him a secret, "Hard." She followed as he laughed and smiled. He was more than happy to oblige to such a request.

He began thrusting up into her, his arms wrapped around her, her breasts pushed against his own chest whilst she kissed his neck, tugging on his ear lobe and leaving hickey's all over his neck, moaning and whispering all sorts in his ear as he thrust up into her extremely hard.


Hours had gone by, and they were still at it. Lucky they'd never booked anything for dinner, or else they would have missed their table.

AJ was now on her hands and knees whilst Punk was behind slamming into her. She'd had many highs throughout the night and still continued to want more and more. Punk had been holding off and holding off for the right moment. Maybe he did have some control about him. He just didn't want this to end, he didn't want to be dis-attached from her body. Ever.

"Fuck, Phil… I'm gonna cum, baby." She moaned, clenching her fists in the messy bed sheets. He was slamming so hard into her, she was afraid she would fall off her hands and knees and off the bed completely. He didn't take the word 'hard' lightly when she said it.

"Cum for me." He smirked, tangling his hand around her and finding her clit, "Cum again, baby. Let yourself go." He said.

"Oh- Oh, yes!" She screamed, the combination of him hitting her g-spot perfectly and oh so hard, with the strokes of his fingers against her sensitive clit, it sent her over the edge yet again, "Oh, yes!" She repeated, her quivering body collapsing, however, her ass still up in the air whilst he slammed into her for his own release, her cheek resting on the soft mattress as she smiled to herself, suddenly feeling his warm seed shoot through her, a low toned growl coming from him seconds after. For her, it was always a massive turn on to hear him reach his release.

"Fuck." Punk gasped, pulling out of her after going soft, watching her collapse on her back as she joined her, laying down beside her as she quickly curled into him without even thinking. It was just a natural thing.

"I think we fucked our way through dinner." Punk admitted, wiping his forearm over his head.

"Restaurants were never really my thing. Let's just go out for some pizza and find a bench in a park." She smiled.

"The classiest." Punk laughed.

"Hey." She pushed him with little strength she had left, "I won't become a sex slave for you this weekend. I do want to see this place before we leave on Sunday." She said as he laughed.

"Like you would mind being my sex slave." He laughed as she smiled.

"And if I misbehave, what would you do to me?" She grinned up at him as he laughed.

"Are you trying to get me hard again? Because that type of problem doesn't go away, and I don't know about you, but I'm pretty hungry." He admitted as she nodded in agreement.

"Yeah." AJ said, "I'm hungry too. Let's get cleaned up here and get going." She said, pressing a quick kiss on his lips and walking away as he lay, admiring her body as she disappeared into the bathroom.


"Oh, look, Phil." She smiled, crouched down in the park as a squirrel was hesitantly making it's way to her, "Oh, can we keep him?" She gushed. They'd just finished a take-away pizza when she noticed the furry little creature across in the bushes. She quickly and quietly got a crumb from the pizza box and put it down on the ground in hopes the squirrel would get close.

"Those things are dirty, AJ." Punk said as he watched.

"They are not. They're so sweet. Look. Look. He's washing his ears." She smiled. She was worse than a little girl. But he loved it nonetheless. It was so adorable to see her kind heart swell.

"I see." Punk laughed, "Let me snap a picture." He took his phone out, taking a picture of the squirrel so close to AJ as she smiled up at the camera. Gorgeous. It was all he could say. How could he have landed with such a gorgeous girlfriend with such a gorgeous heart that had been nothing but mistreated.

"He's eating it." AJ smiled as the squirrel eventually picked up the crumb, but then scurried away back to the bushes as AJ frowned.

"Thank God for that. I thought he was trying to steal me from you." He admitted as she sat back down against him on the bench, his arm wrapping around her.

"No. No one could steal me from you." She smiled, "It's actually really lovely out here. I thought the whole, no beach, not much sun thing would bother me- it's not like Chicago is always sunny or anything- but it's actually pretty beautiful here." She smiled, "It's a lot more nature filled."

"I didn't know you liked nature." He admitted.

"Well, I like animals. All animals. And I love all weather, of course the sun is my favourite." She said, but he already knew that.

"This park is nice." Punk nodded, looking around the twinkling lights that followed the path around.

"I've always wanted a wedding like this." She said.

"At night?" Punk asked.

"Yeah." She nodded, "I know it's not normal, but a settling like this. The twinkly lights. The fresh airs. Stars as the ceiling." She smiled up at the sky, "I think it'd be beautiful." She admitted. She knew she could say those type of things without freaking him out now as he knew she was just thinking out loud and had told him she was miles away from marriage and family stuff. She still enjoyed being his girlfriend and getting to know him each day.

"I guess that does sound nice." Punk hated to admit it, "Would you ever invite your foster parents?" He asked a little curiously.

"I don't know. I actually think about that quite a lot." She admitted, "But it's not like I've talked to them or seen them since I was eighteen and abruptly left them one morning without giving them much of an explanation." She said, "I think it would bring a lot of heat. And I know that I want my wedding to be perfect." She said.

"You think they were mad when you left?" He asked.

"I'm not sure. They were- They were strange people, Phil." She admitted, curled into solid body, "One minute they were extremely loving and kind. Treating me and Robbie like we really were their own. But then… then they'd be horrible. Yell and scream at us for messing up on the farm, or for not having things done on time, or for not having our rooms tidy." She shook her head, "It was like one minute they wanted us. Next minute they didn't." She shrugged.

"Were they nicer to you when Robert left?" He asked her.

"No. If anything they were worse. There were more jobs to do on the farm when he left, which meant I had double, and they had double work." She said, "We never went out on family outings, never had vacations, never had fun, I guess" She shrugged.

"Sounds like these people just wanted people to help them with their farm, and not have kids to love and take care of." He shook his head.

"That's what it felt like to us." AJ nodded, "But I'm over it." She shook her head, "I think it'd be a whole lot worse if they were my real parents. But they're not. So I'm not getting worked up over it." She said as he kissed her head proudly.

"I'm really happy." She blurted out with a sigh of relaxation.

"Yeah?" Punk smiled as she looked up at him, nodding.

"Happiest I've ever been, in fact." She said, "You brought me back to life. Warmed me back up when I was so cold." She said, "I've never been happier." She admitted as he smiled.

"Me neither." He said, leaning down and pressing a gentle kiss on her lips.


AJ woke up from one of the better sleeps she's had since the disaster struck. She and Sarah had found a kind camp of people on the beach who were kind enough to give them space around the fire and also a sleeping back. There wasn't enough for one each, so AJ just cuddled Sarah into the sleeping bag with her, and it was extremely comfortable. It was nice since she'd been sleeping on the ground for the past few days since she'd set out on foot.

The people at camp assumed Sarah was her child, and she didn't deny it, she knew they'd understand if she wasn't, but she just wasn't in the mood to expand on stories, she just wanted to sleep comfortably and keep the little girl she had found safe. Until she found her parents. If she found her parents.

"Would you like some breakfast?" One of the people at camp asked AJ who was sitting putting Sarah's hair into a braid as she requested, using an elastic band that was in her first aid kid to hold it in place.

"Yeah, please." AJ nodded.

"Do you have cheerio's? Or coco-pops? Or some toast?" Sarah asked with excitement as AJ smiled, watching the man laugh.

"Not quite. But I'll see what I can come up with." He said, walking away as AJ finished Sarah's hair and began to fix her own self.

"It feels pretty. Just the way my mommy does it." Sarah smiled, running her hand down the braid as AJ smiled.

"Would you believe it's the first time I've ever done it?" AJ asked. She'd never done anyone child's hair for that matter. It wasn't like she had little cousins or nieces and nephews yet, and she didn't have any children of her own, although, her time with Sarah was really making it hard to accept that, she might not be able to find Punk, and have a family with him or marry him. But she as determined to find him.

"This was the supplies we were given. It's like a porridge time cereal." The man said, handing Sarah a smaller bowl and AJ the larger one.

Sarah sat down and tucked into the porridge type cereal, not quite enjoying it as much as she would coco-pops, but still tucking in. Any food was a life saver at this point.

"It's perfect." AJ said, so grateful for someone warm for once.

"Listen… there's a van coming by, apparently there's a road been cleared, it only took them a week." He remarked with attitude, "But I think you should get on it with your kid. You guys need shelter and warmth. You look really weak, and your injured too." He pointed out, "Get on it, it's taking people to a hostel in Milwaukee." He said, "Milwaukee just got the tail end of the tsunami." He told her as AJ just nodded.

Milwaukee. It held a special place in her heart.

"She isn't my daughter." AJ shook her head, "I was on my way, out looking for my boyfriend, and I found her. She's lost her parents, and I'm not leaving her until she finds them." AJ said, looking over at Sarah running her fingers through the sand with fascination.

"Well that's very kind of you." The man admired, "I'd get on that van if I were you. Maybe her parents will be there already. Apparently the van has been coming and going every so often to take people to safety." He said.

"I'm still looking for my boyfriend." She sighed.

"It's not healthy to be out here trailing around." The man said, "We've all lost loved ones, we just have to-"

"I haven't lost him. I know he'll be out there." She spat harshly.

"Alright." He put his hands up, "I'm just saying. If you want to think about her, I'd get on that van and get to safety. Get her cleaned up, get her in a warm bed, get her back to normality." He said, "It's coming at noon." He told her, leaving her with a smile as she sighed.

She didn't know what to do. Did she keep looking for Punk, trailing Sarah around with her, not even knowing to look for where Punk could be. Or did she get on this van, get to a safe place, get a warm shower, a warm bed, warm, solid food. She had no idea what to do.


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