A/N: This is definitely rated M. Just a fair warning. ;P

I'M SORRY FOR MY GIANT ACCIDENTAL HIATUS! I was slammed with finals, and crazy things have been happening. However, I promise I will get back on here regularly :)


"So, what do you want to do today?" Austin asks as we pull out of my driveway. I love having a boyfriend who can drive. He has this really nice blue BMW that suits him perfectly. He always has the windows down, the sunroof open, music playing though the speakers, and me in the passenger seat. It's a Saturday, and we're spending the day together.

"We could always go to your house and make fun of sappy romance movies," I suggest. Austin and I have a weird habit of scrolling through Netflix and picking awful movies on purpose, just for the sake of making fun of them and thinking up ridiculous alternate endings.

Austin smiles and nods. "Sounds like a plan," he says, pulling onto the main road and driving towards his house. I find the little cord to hook my phone up to his car speakers. He lets me play my music in his car, and I think that's great. I put on some Mayday Parade and we talk as he drives.

We pull up to Austin's house, a tall white colonial with dark green shutters. He comes around and opens the car door for me. I smile and thank him, and we walk inside.

"I'm home," Austin calls to his parents, but there's no reply. He furrows his eyebrows. "Mom?" He wanders into the kitchen, and I follow him. There's a note on the kitchen table, and he reads it out loud.

'Will be back by seven. Work emergency. Love you. Mom & Dad.'

After reading the note, Austin looks over at me and shrugs. "You mind that we have the house to ourselves?" he asks casually.

I smile and shake my head. "That's fine," I say. He smiles and we go upstairs to his room where his TV is. We sit on his bed, backs pressed up against the headboard, which we cover with pillows.

I can help but feel a little weird, alone in Austin's house. I mean, it's happened before when we were friends, but never while we were dating. Though we've only been dating for about a month. Maybe it's because he's my first boyfriend, but I'm still adjusting.

"What do you want to watch?" he asks, breaking my train of thought as he logs into Netflix. I shrug, and he hands me the remote so I can look through the movies. I stare blankly at the screen, scrolling through thumbnails.

"Here," Austin offers, sitting Indian style behind me on the bed. I feel his strong hands start to rub my neck. I smile.

"Thanks," I say as he continues rubbing my neck, back, and shoulders. As I'm sitting there, I feel Austin move closer to me. He repositions himself so he's not behind me, but beside me. His full pink lips brush against my cheek, then move to suck gently on my earlobe. I'm not sure why, but this feels amazing. His breath is warm and his tongue is soft. I close my eyes and exhale fully, enjoying the sensation of his mouth on my skin. I think about protesting, but I can't bring myself too. Austin Moon is simply too hot.

He pulls his lips away and pulls my chin towards him so he can look at me. "Ally..." he breathes in a husky whisper.

"Austin..." I reply timidly. He smiles devilishly and kisses me. His lips are soft but with a certain strength, and he wraps his arms around me, pulling me closer into him.

His fingers play with the hem of my shirt as we kiss, and I suck in a shallow breath. His lips move down to my cheek, my neck, and suck on my earlobe, an action that sends shivers down my spine. His hands move under my shirt and run up and down the smooth skin of my stomach for a while before he pulls it over my head.

He admires my body for a moment before he presses gentle kisses against my exposed collarbone. "You okay?" he asks softly as his lips head south. I close my eyes and nod gently; it's the only response I can think of.

I pull my body away from his only long enough to tug desperately at his shirt. He nods and allows me to pull the garment over his head, revealing a tan, toned chest. I exhale breathlessly and his lips connect with my neck, kissing softly as his hands work their magic on the clasp of my pink full coverage bra. Before I know it, the garments falls to the floor.

"You're so beautiful..." Austin whispers as his lips trail down my neck and in between my breasts.

My eyes close and roll back into my head just slightly. "Austin..." is all I can manage in reply. My hands roam his smooth, muscular back while his lips find my nipple. He glances up at me as he wraps his pink lips around my hard nipple. He begins kissing and licking, and any trace of inhibition I'd harbored is erased; I'm focused on Austin and Austin alone.

His eyes fall closed and his skilled lips continue sucking and biting. He presses his lips tight to my pink nipple, moving his head in closer. His teeth pull at my skin, and I arch my back, getting caught somewhere between pain and pleasure. Austin Moon does not take it easy.

His sizzling-hot mouth moves up to meet mine in a fiery kiss. Moans escape, hands roam, buttons are fumbled with. He pulls me out of my white denim shorts, leaving me in nothing but small, lacy pink panties. Damn, I'm glad I wore pretty underwear.

I reach down and attempt to undo the button of his shorts, but I'm lost. I'm lost in kissing Austin, and my hands forget how to work. Austin becomes impatient and rips off his shorts and his navy blue boxer briefs. I moan at the sight of him; I've done my share of staring and imagining, but he's huge.

"Ohhh..." I moan softly as I feel the warmth of his erection pressed against my thigh. He smirks and lays me down, him on top. He moves down my body, kissing around my breasts, down my stomach, and proceeds to pull my underwear off with his teeth.

"Austin..." I breathe. I can feel the scratchy blonde stubble on his chin as he moves down my legs. I watch him as he moves slowly, but still with an animal-like quality about him.

"Your body..." he whispers as his hands run up the length of my legs. He slips his hands between my thighs, then slides them up around the epicenter of my passionate aches.

"Ohh..." I groan. He moves his face closer to my warm, slick enterance, his full lips parted slightly, his hands on my hips for support...

Then he stops.

"Don't stop, don'tstopdon'tstop..." I slur breathlessly as he grins evilly.

"Tell you what," he whispers, and his warm breath hits my wet enterance, causing me to shiver. "I'll give it to you if you give it to me first."

I nod and he goes to stand with his back against the wall. I slowly drop to my knees in front of him, drinking in every inch of smooth, tan skin. My hands clasp around the base of his lengthy erection and my lips part softly. I press a few teasing kissing and coy licks against the head before I open my mouth and allow him enterance.

"Ally..." he whispers, and it feels so good to hear him moan my name. His hands lace into my hair and he guides my head, pushing my lips further down onto his aching boner. I close my eyes and I'm consumed by how massive he is; his soft moans keep coming as my tongue swirls around the tip and my hands wrap around the base. My name falls from my lips as I bite his length teasingly.

I remove my lips from his swollen member. "Your turn," I whisper as I lay on the bed and part my legs to allow him access to my soft pink folds. He dives in, quick fingers pushing into my enterance. I moan.

"You're so wet," he remarks quietly as he adds another finger. I release a low groan and grip the bed sheets.

He pulls his fingers out in favor of his mouth. He plants hot, sizzling kisses against my enterance before sliding his tongue inside. My hands tighten their grip on the handfuls of sheets. I move a hand into his hair and buck my hips slowly, guiding his head in rythem.

"Austin...Austin..." I whisper pleadingly. His eyes glance up to meet mine and I know we have the same idea. He pulls his lips - now pink and swollen - away from my aching center and slides up my body until his lips meet mine. He sedates me with a fierce kiss before he lines his hips up with mine. He reaches a hand down to open up my enterance, and then-

"Ohhhh..."

I moan softly as the tip of his erection slips into my opening. Austin's eyes are locked on me as he thrusts slowly, more of his lengthy disappearing into me with each move of his hips. His strong hands are around my waist, bracing himself and holding me down. He smirks and quickens the pace of his thrusts.

"Fuck..." he curses softly as I take on more of him faster. I try to hold in a scream, but it slips out of my mouth. He leans down and locks his warm lips with mine, and I can taste sex on his lips. His thrusts remain clean and complete as his tongue enters my mouth.

"Austin, I'm - oh, I'm so..." I mumble through the kiss. He nods and moans.

"Cum for me," he urges in a low voice. I scream, writhing and moaning beneath him, as I am pushed over the edge. Moments later, he reaches his breaking point, shooting his load into me and over my legs.

Lazy touching and desperate breathing follow as we come down. He holds me to his still-naked body and I take note of how the only thing I'm wearing is two coats of rose-pink nail polish. I smile.

"What are you smiling about?" he asks softly. He's back to being his sweet, normal Austin self.

"Nothing," I whisper as I kiss him. "You were amazing," I add.

He grins. "So were you. You've got such a great body," he muses, running a lazy hand down my side.

"Thanks," I whisper, allowing him to hold me closer.

"I love you," he states.

I smile. "I love you too."

And just like that we're asleep.