Summary: Austin and Ally take a trip to Ally's aunt's cabin during spring break thinking they'd have a typical break with a few friends, a little booze and lots of alone time. Little did they know what was ahead for them and that, that included someone trying to sabotage it all. Stranded with nowhere to go and someone trying to make sure they're never seen again isn't exactly the kind of break they were thinking of.
A/N: First..I wanna apologize for updating two weeks later. I'm sorry! Second, there's some suggestive things in this. (Smut but you already know that.) Third, I want to dedicate this chapter to my lovely friend, Frida. You should check out her stories, she's amazing. I swear. This is the longest chapter I have done for this story. I tried to put alot in. I was writing and when I was saving the document it said "14,000 words" and I was like woah! Then I realized, I kept adding the same paragraph over and over, haha. But anyways enjoy! P.S. The sex in this you can blame on fifty shades of grey, that book fucked me up. Enjoy!
"I shouldn't have left her." Ally sobs into Austin's chest, her heart beating at a fast rate and it's slowly getting harder for her to breathe.
Austin's quick to oppose. "This is not you fault, Ally." He runs his smooth fingers down her back, trying his best to soothe her.
"If I had never left her, then..." She starts but stops herself. The thoughts of what she'd just seen still going through her head. She's getting a headache.
"Baby, breathe." He kisses her hair and then he tilts her head up by her chin gently. "It was not your fault. End of discussion. There was nothing you could've done." He scolds.
Tears still linger on her pale face as she tries to hold back more from falling. "She's dead." She breathes out. And she's saying it now more as confirmation that her best friend is gone.
"Who would do something like this?" She asks. "I don't understand."
Austin sighs, shrugging. "We just need to get home now. It's suddenly not safe out here for any of us." Ally pulls away from him, still distraught.
"Will you calm down?" Austin sighs impatiently. He tries to grab a hold of the brunette but she continues to dodge his attempts. He stuffs his things into his own bag and sets it back down.
Ally walks quickly across the room. Grabbing as many things as she can at once. The tears are still evident on her face mostly because she can't seem to bring herself to stop crying. "I am calm, Austin." She whispers lowly but somehow he hears her.
"Ally, please." Austin's right behind her as she moves, after a countless amount of tries he captures her elbow in his hand. "You need to sit down, I can do it."
Ally struggles trying to get out of her boyfriend's tight grip while she puts the clothing in her small hands into the bag set on the bed. "Let me go!" She screams suddenly, even suprising herself.
Austin swallows hard, ignoring the hurt that her tone brings to him. "You're unstable, you need to sit, please." He releases her and she turns to face him.
"I am not fucking unstable." She hisses, the expression on her face showing that she doesn't want to be bothered with. Austin's jaw is set and he grabs her other arm, pulling her before she can even pass him.
"Austin, don't touch me!" She pries his hands off of her. "My bestfriend is dead. Do you know how that feels? To know it's your fault?" Ally looks him in the eye but he doesn't answer. He's too busy trying to calm himself down.
"That's what I thought. NO! You don't!" She snaps, her heart beating in her chest. She raises her hand to wipe her tears.
"I'm trying to help you!" Austin finally yells, breaking the short silence.
"I don't need your help! The faster I pack, the faster I can get the hell out of this place. I don't wanna be here." She grabs the remainer of the items and walks back to the bed but the blonde grabs hold of her wrists causing the things to drop to the floor.
"What the fuck is your problem?!" She screams at him and he slowly backs her to the wall behind them both.
"I wish you would stop being so damn stubborn and just listen to me." Austin says, his breathing uneven.
Ally tries to push the boy's weight off of her body but it's no use, she's trapped. "You're just as stubborn." She spits back, her tone petulant.
Austin grabs her fragile hands and holds them to her sides.
"I know you're hurt," He whispers, his tone sincere for a second. "but fuck, Ally, I want you safe and you acting like this won't help."
"If you wanted me safe, you would've left me alone." She protests almost immediately, her eyes blazing.
"Now let the fuck go of my hands, Austin."
He glares at her. "Ally you're gonna break down again, I know you will. Please, for me."
She glares back at him. "I can take care of myself."
"Not with the way you were just acting out there when we saw Kira. You scared the fuck out of me."
Ally scoffs. "How would you react if you saw someone you loved like that?"
Austin sighs, resting his forehead against hers. "Don't make me think like that, Ally."
"You know it's true. You'd react the same way. Even if it was...me." She whispers the last part but he hears her loud and clear.
His hold on her tightens, his lips suddenly hovering over hers. "I told you to not make me think like that." He seethes.
The thought of her...being hurt makes him want to break. He hates it.
So he does the one thing he knows will get it off his mind, he kisses her. Hard.
Pouring everything he can into it and showing her that he'd never let anything happen to her.
Ally pulls him in closer and Austin releases her hands. His soft mouth tugs over her in an achingly slow manner.
A moan gets caught in her throat, and a tingle rides between her thighs, exhilarating her all the way up to her belly button.
Her body quivers in a series of explosive waves, and she doesn't fight it. She's angry. Angry at herself. Him. Everything.
An entire Fourth of July spectacular is happening in her body, and her girl parts are jumping up and down with elation—all because his hot mouth is covering her own.
He gives another groan and pushes himself into the girl harder until she opens her mouth and then he blesses it with his tongue in long, strong, lingering sweeps.
Austin moves his hands slowly up her small arms until he's cradling her face in his hands, loving her with deep-throated kisses that she never wants to end. She busily runs her hand up his shirt, and her fingers move over his rippling abs.
"I just want you safe," He groans into her mouth and slips his hands under her knees, hoisting her high on his waist. "The thought of someone hurting you kills me, Ally." He lands a kiss over the nape of her neck and feels her sigh beneath him—"a lot."
Ally moans and throws her head back as Austin grazes his teeth over her flesh. He run his tongue up all the way to her ear, tugging it.
"Austin," Ally gravels it out lowly, and his body gladly electrifies in a series of pulsating waves. Her hand rides over his shorts. "I can take care of myself."
Austin hisses and presses in harder until their mouths fuse in one eternal kiss. Ally dances her tongue with his and their kiss continues to build up to something fantastically stronger, far more hungrier than any of the kisses they've ever shared before. This one has a meaning. His soft hands ride down until he's riding hard circles over her nipples through her tank top. A soft moan escapes her, vibrating from her lips to his. His hot mouth melts over her neck and down to the cleft of her shoulder.
She can feel his cool breath, his hot kisses, and a pang of pleasure shoots through her body. Austin takes her hand and runs her fingers over his erection. Her fingers tighten around him, and Austin bends his head down into her neck and sucks in a quick breath.
"Ally." He breathes. "You're gonna be the end of me," The boy presses the words out with an ache as if he were in pain on some level.
Austin reaches down below to the hem of her shirt and lifts it slowly, as if he's trying to revel in the moment. Her body reacts as he pulls it over her head.
Austin reaches down and unties the string to her sweats and pulls them down.
Five minutes later and she's completely naked in front of him and he's bare from the waist up.
His fingers feather over her cheek, and she moves into his touch.
Austin's heated hands roam over her back as she arches up off the hard wall. He rounds out the front and gives her nipples a gentle pinch before dipping a hand down to her thighs and finding his way into the warmth of her petite body. Ally seals a breath off in her lungs and lets out a hearty, yet vocally impaired, groan.
"Oh, yeah," Austin groans. "You're so wet."
"Fuck," Ally hisses.
Austin bows his head into her again, his eyes closed, his chest thumping with each breath he takes.
His fingers glide over her folds and she buries her lips in his neck as a dull cry rattles through her body.
He rubs over her slowly, his fingers brush back until he carefully inserts one into her and her hips writhe with pleasure right there in his hand. Ally crashes her body against his and pushes her cheek into his shoulder with her mouth open and panting.
"You're so tight," Austin whispers close in her ear, gliding his finger in and out in a pattern.
Austin peppers her face with a soft string of kisses. His hand moves inside her daring to spiral deeper.
A small choking sound evicts itself from her throat. "Mmm," She moans softly in his ear.
Her body bucks into his and she holds onto his shoulders, digging her fingers into his flesh, trembling as a wash of heat takes over her body. Ally closes her eyes shut and throws her head back as he presses in deeper into her body.
"Ally," he whispers.
Within a blink of an eye, Austin lays her down on the bed with his body hovering over hers. Her head arches back as she pushes her hips to meet his hand. Ally's writhing, she can't stop moving. A moan gets locked in her throat as he abruptly pulls his hand away and a severe ache is left in his absence. Austin touches his lips to her ear. He covers her lobe with his mouth and runs his tongue along the rim, panting heavily.
"Please," She cries, writhing from his kisses.
Suddenly his finger is back, gliding in and out causing a sweet throb to rocket through her slowly and steady as he picks up his pace.
He presses a kiss to her ear. "I need you to let go for me,"
A breath gets caught in her throat as he plunges deep inside her, his thumb moves over her warm folds, and she lets out a breath as she starts to flex into him.
"But not like this," Austin whispers. A quiet but devilish like laugh filters through his chest. Austin reaches up and cups her breasts again, his hands still wet from touching her.
He presses her together and buries his lips between the soft mounds of flesh for a moment.
He sears his mouth across her chest until his lips are secured over one, and gives it a playful bite before sucking on it careful and slow. He lands his teeth gently over her eager nipple and pulls it out.
He then lies her back and rises above her. "Relax," He tells her.
Austin trails his kisses down to her chest, and she jumps a little with each one. He lands his lips over her nipple one more time, and it melts from his heated tongue before he dives lower still, burying a kiss in her belly. Her vision goes white because well fuck, it feels good.
"Austi-," A groan from herself cuts her off and she holds him by the hair there for a second.
"Does that feel good?" He asks, sinking lower, not exactly waiting for an answer and pushes her knees apart.
He tucks a kiss into her inner thigh, and her vagina practically starts singing, A bolt of electricity spirals through her as his tongue tracks in a long hot line, closer and closer, to that tender part of her body.
She falls back on the pillow and bites her bottom lip. She fists the duvet beneath her and her head twists back and forth in anticipation.
He pulls back up for a second to gaze at the brunette. "God, I love you so much." He sinks a kiss just below her belly then trails his kisses further south, touching down over the small dark shape of hair, then below that, then lower still until his lips press deep into her and every ounce of estrogen in her being screams YES because his mouth is doing wonders to her.
Ally's head arches back, her mind delirious. His tongue does a sweep of her and she can feel him breathing over her. It kinda tickles a bit.
His teeth graze over her as he tracks lower, penetrating deep into her with his tongue, and she lets out a groan.
He runs his tongue along the slick between her thighs, and she groans again as she gradually grinds her shoulders into the mattress. Austin lashes out over Ally until the girl is clawing at the covers, scratching over his back, raking her fingers through his soft hair. His hand tracks down over her hips, and his finger finds its way inside her once again. His mouth remains over her while his hand pulsates in and out.
Oh shit, shit, fuck.
"Austin," Ally launches forward and spikes her nails into his back. He then plunges into his girlfriend again with his hand and speeds up his tongue's lashing efforts until she finally lets out a scream.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," She cries and absentmindedly locks her knees over his head.
Her body seizes and trembles until a dull ache rides through her. Austin releases himself from her lock and comes back up beside her.
"I got lost for a second," He pants through a smile, licking his lips.
He lands a kiss over her lips before swiping his tongue in her mouth. Austin's breathing picks up pace and she moans, running her hands over his back.
They pull away and then he's lining up at her entrance. His boxers completely removed. He reaches down and gently runs his nose against hers.
"Ally," He whispers as the tip of him pushes its way into her. Her mouth opens, and a choking sound emits as he continues to push in ever so slowly.
Then, in a moment, he's gliding in deeper, and Ally's insides wrap around him like a glove.
His eyes roll into his head and his neck bends back for a single moment.
"Oh shit," Austin groans, loud.
He moans, before lowering his lips to the girl's. She reaches back and presses him in deeper still, folding her legs over his back and caging him in.
The blonde takes in a quick breath and bites down over his lesser lip.
He sweeps another kiss over her lips. Her hands are flattened against his chest and the inside of her body is so tight it feels like heaven to him. It always does. He can't get enough.
Austin pulls up on his elbows and glides in and out slowly and the pace feels like torture to her. She wants him faster.
Her legs relax and loosen around his back and he speeds up.
"Shit," He hiss into her ear. "Baby,"
He gives a few hearty thrusts and then reaches down and grabbing one of her breasts, gives it a squeeze. Ally raises her hips to meet his and digs her nails just below his waist until it burns in a fucking good way.
She chants his name over and over and he can feel her body jump beneath him. His hips heave into hers until she bounces back into the headboard. He grabs ahold of her shoulders and steadies her beneath him until his body gives into a release.
"Ally," He groans into her lips before burying himself deep inside her.
The brunette sighs beneath him and he lays her weight over her for a second.
Austin brushes a chaste kiss over her lips, as he hikes back up on his elbows. He pulls himself out of her slowly. It's not till ten minutes of them lying like this that they hear yelling downstairs.
"What the hell was that?" Ally asks.
"I don't know," He answers and then they hear more yelling as if it's getting louder.
They both hop up almost immediately, pulling their clothes on quickly and dash for the door to see exactly what's going on downstairs.
"What the hell is going on down here?" Ally asks, as she steps into the room. Her eyes wide and worried. The yelling has subside a little as everyone turns to look at at her. Austin walks in almost a second later.
"Trent can't find his keys." Cassidy answers, eyeing the couple in front of her warily. "What were you guys doing?" She asks.
"None of your business." Ally says quickly and just then Trent walks in.
"You can't find your keys, bro?" Austin questions, walking pass the brunette beside to his friend.
Trent shakes his head and it's evident how distraught he is. "They were sitting on the kitchen table, I fucking swear." He grunts, running his hand through his hair.
"Trent, maybe you should calm down. You probably misplaced them." Ally suggests, walking up to him.
"Are you really telling me to calm down, After I just found my fucking sister's head, tied to a fucking tree?! You're kidding me right?" He asks rhetorically.
"I understand how you feel, Trent! My best friend was just killed too. But you freaking out won't help any of us. I was acting the same way and I stopped so I know you can do it." Ally retorts.
"It's all your fucking fault," He walks up to her face. "My sister wouldn't be fucking dead if it wasn't for you." His tone is deathly.
Austin's quick to jump in front of Ally. "I strongly advise you get the hell out of her face right now because if you even think about laying a hand on her, you'll be the dead one." He spits out at the boy in front of him.
Trent smirks, his eyes completely cold. "I can't be the only one who finds it funny that she was the last one with Kira. That she volunteered to stay behind with her."
"Woah guys, stop." Carrie steps in between the two of the boys as Dez and Jace pull them back.
Austin narrows his eyes. "Where the fuck are you going with this?" He asks impatiently.
"It all makes sense. Her volunteering, then Kira going missing. The blood on her hands, her finding the ice pick and to top it all off she did one hell of a performance with being upset. Kudos to you." Trent claps, playfully at the brunette.
"You think I hurt Kira?" Ally asks, disbelief in her voice. "I would've never hurt her!"
"How do we know that? All of the evidence points to you." Trent shrugs his way out of Dez's hold on him.
Austin scoffs. "Please. Trent. We all know Ally and she would never put harm on anyone unless they hurt someone she loves. She'd never harm Kira."
Trish pulls Ally down into her lap and away from the two boys.
"It was just a suggestion, think about it."
Suddenly there's a knock at the door.
They all halt in their movements, their gazes turning to the door.
"Who the heck could that be?"Jace whispers softly not daring to be too loud.
"I called the police." Carrie says, nonchalantly answering his question.
"You called the what?" They all hiss at her.
"Why the fuck would you do that?" Cassidy almost yells.
"I'm sorry! I thought maybe, oh I don't know, since our fucking friend is dead that we should inform someone!" She yells back in defense. "Preferably someone with authority."
"Babe, we were kinda trying to avoid this." Dez says through clenched teeth at his girlfriend. She gives him an apologetic look.
Then there's another knock and they all look back at the door.
"I'll get it." Ally says, hopping up out of her spot on her best friend's lap and trots slowly over to the door. She tiptoes and looks through the peephole. (Just to be sure, of course.) It is the police. Or at least a policeman. She sighs and goes straight to unlocking the door and then opening it.
"Hi, are you Carrie?" He asks as soon as he's in eye sight.
Ally shakes her head. "Uhm, no I'm Ally. This is my Aunt's cabin." She offers a small smile and he nods, understanding.
"Well, ma'am. Your friend, I'm gonna assume...called us and said there was a murder? Uh, some kind of killing of someone you knew?" He informs her, raising an eyebrow.
"Actually, she didn't mean to call you..." Ally begins. "Crazy teens these days, ha. She was drunk and she dialed the wrong number." Ally tries to sound convincing but even as the words leave her mouth, she can't even believe herself.
"She dialed the wrong number?" The man repeats incredulously. "You sure? I don't think you can dial..911 and it be the wrong number." He eyes her suspiciously and she starts to get nervous under his stare.
And then suddenly Austin's by the door. "Hey," He offers his hand to the officer and he gladly shakes it.
"And you are?"
"The boyfriend. Austin." He smiles for a second. "What Ally meant is our friend didn't know what she was doing. She's completely wasted. I'm sorry."
As the blonde and policemen continue to talk, Ally looks outside and past the man, zoning out. Then it's like it all happens so fast. There's a gun shot and lots of screaming from inside the house but all Ally can seem to do is stand still. She can hear people calling her name but she can't stop staring ahead at the person dressed in black in front of the trees. They slowly smile menacingly at her and the gun is in their hands, aimed directly at her.
Someone pulls on her arm and she gasps as she shakes out of her trance. She looks down and there's a pool of blood. She looks around but Austin's not right beside her and that's when she really starts to panic.
Her gaze moves down and there's a body. The body of the policeman and his gun lays loosely in his hand. Horror takes over and she quickly backward runs into the house. Someone immediately captures her in their arms and holds her.
When she looks up, it's not who she expects. It's Dez.
"Where's Austin?" Ally asks, looking around in panic when she doesn't see him anywhere. "Where is he?!" She screams, demanding an answer.
Dez, grabs her shoulders to stop her from freaking out. "He's outside, Ally."
"What?" She wriggles her way out of his grip and moves for the door but Trish stands in front of it. "What are you doing? Move, now! He's not safe out there!"
"Ally, he's going to be okay, I promise. He told us to leave you in here. He's with Trent and Dallas." Trish murmurs. "They're going to chase the person away..."
"Hopefully," Dez adds in.
Then there's another gun shot from outside and Ally stills, feeling like her heart dropped and broke into a million pieces.
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