A/N I just want to thank those of you who have taken the time to review this, I never thought something so simple could get me so excited! I hope you guys will continue to read and review!
It turned out that Augusta was in fact a thriving city. As they made their way to the town walls they passed several farms with acres of crops in the middle of harvest. It was almost sundown, and they would be closing the gates soon, so Charlie and Bass entered the city.
There were people everywhere on the main street. There were vendors packing up for the night, shopkeepers locking up, small families with children headed home, and at the end of the street, Charlie was sure she saw a few women who looked suspiciously like hookers.
The two had not realized that they had been standing still for so long until Miles, Rachel, and Conner joined them. No one in the city hurrying around spared them a glance so Miles felt pretty safe talking out in the open.
"We should split up. Bass, take Conner and find a place to stay. I'll take Rachel and Charlie and we can meet back here in the morning after breakfast."
"No!" Charlie looked absolutely horrified at the suggestion. "I'm not staying anywhere near wherever the two of you are going to be."
Rachel looked hurt at her daughter's words and Miles frowned, but he seemed to understand what she was getting at. "Ok kid, go with Bass and Conner." He looked between the three of them, lingering an extra second on Bass. "Please don't do anything stupid though, ok?"
Charlie smiled and tried to look innocent. "Who me?"
Miles rolled his eyes but took Rachel's hand and headed off down the road in search of a place to stay. Bass looked at Charlie and Conner.
"Which way do you think we should go?" He gestured in the two other directions they could go.
"Well I don't know about you two, but I'm going that way." He pointed down the road to the prostitutes standing on the old sidewalk.
Bass grinned at his son. "Just be back here in the morning, I don't want to have to come drag you out of a whore house."
"Well that might not be necessary," Conner put his arm around Charlie's waist and pulled her close. "What do you say Charlie, want to find a room?" He wiggled his eyebrows at her, but seeing the possessive look on Bass' face she quickly grabbed his arm from around her and pushed him away.
"I think you'll probably have better luck down the street." She pointed that way and he shook his head.
"Your loss!" He headed off in the direction of the whores and Charlie looked at Bass.
"Want to find a room?" She wiggled her eyebrows at him just like Conner had at her. He threw his head back and laughed.
"Absolutely." He grabbed her hand and pulled her down the street, looking for a place they could stay the night. They didn't have to look hard, around the first corner there was an old, blue townhouse with a sign posted in the front yard.
'Blueberry Inn, We DO NOT rent by the hour.' Bass dragged her up the front steps and through the open front door. There was an elderly man sitting at a desk in the front room. He was kind and gave them a fair price for the room.
The entire time the two men spoke, Bass kept his arm possessively around her waist stroking the small stretch of visable skin there with his thumb. Just that small amount of contact had her burning all over and a familiar ache building between her hips. When the elderly man handed Bass a key, she practically dragged him up the steps.
On the top landing Bass pushed her against the door that led to their room, causing her to drop her bag. He brought his lips close to her ear and bit the tender flesh lightly, pulling it between his teeth. She shuddered and grabbed his jacket to pull him flush against her.
"Someone's in a hurry." His voice was teasing in her ear so she pushed him back away from her and grabbed the keys out of his hand. Turning around, she made a little show of putting the key in the lock to give him plenty of time to admire her ass. She unlocked the door and bent to pick up her bag slowly. He sucked in a breath and grabbed her hips roughly, pulling her back so her ass was against the front of his pants. She could feel his cock, hard between them.
Grinding her hips back against him, she stood up, his arms moving up to encircle her waist, and his hands moving under the hem of her tank top to feel the soft skin there. His breathing was heavy in her ear. "Now whose in a hurry?" She teased him back.
He growled and pushed her into the small room, slamming the door behind them, and pushing her against it. He kissed her hard, his lips moving roughly against hers. His hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh. She tangled her fingers into his hair and pulled him closer. Their tongues passionately stroking each other.
Charlie could feel the want in her belly and the wetness between her thighs. She couldn't wait anymore, she wanted him now. Pushing his jacket off of his shoulders she backed him up towards the double bed. The back of his knees hit the bed and he fell back onto it. She stayed standing, looking down at him. His lips were red and swollen, his eyes were hazy. She threw off her jacket and pulled her tank top over her head before climbing on top of him and straddling his hips.
"Charlie," now his voice was breathless. "Are you sure about this?" She sat back on his lap and looked at him. He was unsure of himself, and it was adorable. She placed a hand on his cheek and threw his earlier answer back at him.
"Absolutely." That was apparently all he needed because he quickly grabbed her waist and flipped them over. She landed flat on her back with him directly on top of her. She could feel his erection digging into her thigh. He reclaimed her mouth and moved his hands to cup her breasts through the worn fabric of her bra. She moaned and he tweaked her nipples through the fabric.
He reached beneath her and undid the clasps, throwing the offending garment to the side and moving back to admire her perfect mounds. He cupped them gently before moving down to take one hardend pebble in his mouth, sucking hard and then biting down lightly. Charlie couldn't hold back the loud moan that escaped her mouth and arched her back towards him, begging for more.
He gave her what she wanted. Kissing and licking every inch of her neck, chest, and breasts while his hands stroked her sides and cupped her ass. Until finally, she couldn't take anymore. She reached for his belt and undid it quickly, slipping her hand beneath the waistband of his jeans and grabbing his rock hard cock firmly in her hand.
"Oh my God, Charlie." He groaned into her shoulder, where he had been determinedly marking her with his teeth. She stroked him from base to tip and he thrust into her hand before he pulled back. "Enough playing." He stared down at her like a hunter looks at his prey and then grabbed her jeans and yanked them down off of her hips, without even bothering with the buttons.
He threw the pants to the side and she sat up, pulling at the bottom of his shirt. He let it join the rest of their clothes on the floor and Charlie ran her hands over his chest. He was all hard muscles and tanned skin, riddled with scars. She rubbed her hands down his chest, letting her nails drag slowly on his skin, her nail caught on his nipple and he gasped.
He pushed her back on the bed and divested himself of his pants, finally, fully freeing his cock. But she didn't get the chance to really admire it because then he was on top of her, kissing her again in full force. His left arm was supporting his weight next to her, while his right hand disappeared between them. She felt his warm fingers glide over her wiry curls and into her wet folds, grazing her clit and moving lower to her entrance.
He groaned. "Oh, you are so wet." He pushed a single finger into her pussy and she moaned, bucking her hips against his hand. He stroked in and out of her a few times before pulling out completely. Charlie groaned at the loss of contact wrapping her arms around his shoulders, pulling him closer. He kissed her softly on the lips.
She could feel his hand moving between them again and felt the head of his cock slide down over her wet folds. She opened her legs wider, giving him more room to settle between them. He stopped and looked into her eyes, and she could see the question in them. She nodded and he kissed her harder this time before snapping his hips and thrusting his cock deep inside of her.
Charlie moaned his name at the sudden stretch inside of her and he started moving quickly. His hips snapping into her, filling her completely with each thrust. She lifted her hips to meet him every time. His mouth was assaulting her neck and breasts while his hands held onto her hips, no doubt bruising the skin there. She wrapped her arms around him pulling his closer, digging her nails into his skin.
They moaned and groaned with each other, each one pushing towards their release, each others names falling from their swollen lips. He was close, and he could feel Charlie starting to tighten around him. He reached down and started flicking her clit with his thumb. She came hard, her head thrown back on the mattress, crying his name.
He fucked her through it, pounding into her pussy, his own climax not far off, his thrusts quick and uncontrolled. Charlie reached down and grabbed his ass pulling him, if possible, deeper inside of her and holding him there. He groaned and his balls tightened up, he tried to pull away from her but her hands on his ass held him in place. He came grunting her name into her hair and shooting his hot come deep inside of her.
He collapsed on top of her and they laid there a while breathing deeply. Charlie wasn't sure how much time had passed when he turned his head to look at her. His eyes were soft and he had a lazy smile on his face.
"So was it worth the wait?" His voice was soft and he sounded tired.
She kissed him gently on the lips and smiled. "Yeah, I guess so."
Bass sat back looking a little wounded. "You guess so?"
She smiled and pushed him back onto the bed settling herself next to him, her head on his chest. "Yes, it was worth it. You happy? Now go to sleep we have to get up early." She yawned and snuggled into him.
He wrapped an arm around her and pulled the blanket over them. He laid there for a while listening to Charlie's breathing slow and even out, showing that she was asleep. He kissed the top of her head. "Yeah, Charlie. I'm happy."
With that he fell into a deep sleep, with Charlie smiling into his chest.
I am too.
A/N I'm not really confident in how this ended up. What do you guys think? Was I too descriptive or not enough maybe? Let me know because I would really like to improve :-)