Chapter 21
Randy promptly flipped her off, growling and bared his teeth into the camera, laughing when he seen the amused smile on her face. "Hello gorgeous." He said, reaching out to trace a finger along the screen. While he might not be able to be there with her, at least he could still see and hear her; the touching would come later and in great amounts. He leaned back against the headboard, laptop perched comfortably on his stomach. "And no, I didn't enjoy it; I need you to warm me up."
"Hmmm...how to go about doing that is the question..." A slow smirk formed on her lips, eyes glittering back at him, and decided a good old fashioned striptease was in order. "I'll warm you up alright." She promised, slowly sliding from the bed and turned the laptop, the camera following her every move as she stubbed her cigarette out. "Mmmm...I know if you were here right now you would rip this off of me..." She fingered the flimsy material between her fingers, seeing his eyes darken through the webcam, glad she was having an excellent connection tonight. Slowly, Austin slid a strap from her shoulder while moving her hips back and forth, almost gyrating, hands running down her curvaceous body. Keeping her eyes locked on the webcam, more importantly Randy's eyes, Austin slowly slid the other strap down. "How warm are you now?"
"Still a bit cold." Randy said, fighting to keep his tone even, gritting his teeth for a moment and then relaxed.
It was downright ridiculous how hot and bothered she could get him, mentally consoling himself with the fact that when he got home it was on. By the time he was through with her she'd be requesting a wheelchair just because her legs would probably never work properly ever again. He watched as she tormented him, glad they were using laptops with built-in microphones because it left his hands free for other things.
Deciding she was about to fix that, Austin turned so her back was to the webcam, letting the white slip slide down her body until it pooled at her feet. Leaving her clad in just her white panties that clung to her like a second skin, Austin slowly turned around, her arm covering her breasts, and snaked her tongue out to wet her dry lips. Her eyes locked with his through the screen, almost burning straight through it.
"How about now?" Her voice was low and sultry.
"Getting warmer." Randy said, unable to mask the gruffness in his tone, hand twitching to finish the job and just get the torture over with, but also wanted to see what else she was going to do. "You look so damn hot, Austin. If I was there, I'd have you bent over that bed." He growled, deciding he was going to do that when he got home anyway.
"You know I love it from behind..." She purred, loving to hear his growl as her eyes closed, deciding to go in for the kill. "Picture me bent over this bed and you're pounding into me." While she was talking, her hand snaked down her stomach, fingers delving beneath the panties, hearing Randy growl again and smirked wickedly. Finally letting him see her breasts as she whipped her red hair back, Austin gasped as her finger brushed against her wet sex. "Oh Randy..." She moaned from low in her throat, sliding her finger between the wet folds, gripping her hair with her other free hand.
That was the end of his resolve. Randy had to move the laptop to the side so he didn't send it toppling to the floor, hand moving down to grasp his erection, pumping his fist up and down slowly at first, eyes on the screen. "That's it honey." He urged, knowing she could see him as well now, watching as she tugged her hair, wishing she'd lose the panties. "I want to see you, Austin."
How could she refuse a request like that from the love of her life? She couldn't. Austin turned around and, with straight legs, slid her panties down, giving him a full view of her glistening sex. Hearing him growl louder, Austin smirked before turning the laptop away from her for just a minute. She let that visual soak in while she got comfortable on the bed, finally moving the webcam back to her and made sure Randy could see her fingering herself, getting herself off, crying out his name.
"Oh Randy, cum for me..." She moaned out louder, the desire coursing through her body off the charts.
Randy was stroking himself rapidly, digging his heels into the bed, hips thrusting up to meet his hand. Envisioning it was her beautiful; soaking wet pussy he was fucking, Randy groaned louder. "Fuck, Austin..." He hissed, jaw muscles locking up as he ground his teeth together, eyes never leaving her. Watching as her finger slid in and out of her wet sex rapidly, the sight of her pleasuring herself triggered his undoing.
"Ooohhh...oh Randy I'm cumming...oh fuck me!" Austin cried out as she arched her body off the bed, finger working her orgasm into a frenzy, feeling her walls tightening around her finger and knew the end was near. "Randy!" She shrieked out when her release finally crashed over her.
Every nerve ending of her body exploding, Austin closed her eyes tightly shut, clenching her teeth, feeling her hot juices flow over her finger and on the bed. She knew she would need to change her sheets before going to sleep. Sweat beaded on her body as Austin finally stopped, sliding her finger out of her throbbing sex and brought it to her mouth, tracing her lips with it, moaning as she tasted herself.
That was it, seeing her tasting herself sent Randy over the edge. "Austin, Christ!" He rasped out, jerking himself frantically, hips bucking off the bed as he came, groaning loudly. "Damn..." Randy breathed heavily, lazily stroking himself after he had finally stopped cumming, shivering slightly and looked at the screen, smiling when he seen her mouth slightly open. "What's that look for?"
"Nothing, I just love watching you cum for me." She replied with a smile, winking, and giggled when he groaned as she blew a kiss to him. "I love you so much." She ran her finger down the screen, knowing she would be crying herself to sleep again when they finally got offline with each other. "I'm going to get off of here and lay down, will you call me?"
She smiled when Randy nodded, staring back at him, closing her eyes when he said he loved her before shutting her laptop down, hearing her phone ring moments later. Austin answered on the third ring, having pulled her panties and slip back on, hating sleeping in the nude. Just because she was with Randy now didn't mean her habits changed.
Randy had this routine down pat, no matter how tired he was, he waited until he assumed she had fallen asleep before hanging up. He could just listen to her breathe and had woken up several times to find his phone dead from falling asleep himself. "I love you, Austin." He murmured tenderly.
"I love you too, Randy. I can't wait to see you again, to be in your arms." Austin whispered in reply.
She yawned loudly and snuggled into bed, bringing his pillow over that still had his scent on it, deciding she wasn't changing the bedding tonight. She was too exhausted and kept the phone pressed against her ear and the pillow, sighing. Within moments, just hearing Randy's breathing on the other end, Austin had fell asleep with tears sliding down her cheeks that were silent.
When he heard Austin's even breathing and she didn't respond to his 'why don't they make black skittles' question, he knew she was asleep. "Love you." He murmured before hanging up, putting the cell on the charger and laid down, not caring that he needed a quick wash; he was exhausted. He just had to rough it out a little while longer and the fantasy would be a reality.
The night Randy was coming home had arrived and Austin had taken the entire day off from work since it was a Friday, having weekends off. She cleaned the house from top to bottom, making homemade lasagna with her special sauce and garlic bread with a tossed salad. Austin looked in the mirror, wearing a jade green dress that was strapless and went two inches above the knee.
Her hair was swept up in a clip, a few tendrils framing her face, while she cooked. He would be arriving around seven o'clock and Austin was on pins and needles, waiting for him to walk through that door, having given him a key before he left. Humming happily and taking a sip of her wine, Austin began cleaning up the kitchen from making dinner.
It was still a tad strange calling Atlanta home, but Randy was slowly getting used to it. Home was wherever Austin was and that also would include hell if that's where they someday wound up. He'd get used to the flaming pits and eternal agony, providing she was there with him.
"Aussie?" He called, reverting to an old nickname, inhaling deeply as he let himself in, setting his bag down by the door. Damn she could cook.
Rascal Flatts, what else, what was playing from the stereo as Austin sung to it while dancing in the kitchen, not hearing Randy come in. She was checking the lasagna and nodded when the timer went off, pulling it out of the oven and set it on the stove before checking the garlic bread. A few minutes and it would be finished. Austin nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt arms wrap around her waist and spun around, staring back into those blue eyes she'd dreamt of for the past two weeks.
"Welcome home." She murmured before his lips descended on hers, kissing him back like her life depended on it, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, suddenly not caring about the food.
"Mmmm...now THAT'S a homecoming kiss." Randy chuckled softly when they parted, smiling down at her. Cupping her face in the palm of his hand and brushing his lips against hers again, Randy cocked his head when he heard Rascal Flatts. "You really are obsessed with them." He commented, taking another deep inhale. "What's burning?"
"Oh shit!" She immediately turned her head and seen the garlic bread was sizzling, taking it out after slipping a glove on and was glad only the edges were slightly burnt, sighing with relief. The distraction had been worth it though as she turned around to face him again, the biggest smile on her face. "You know I love my country music." She'd always been like that and felt his arms snake around her waist again while she put the garlic bread in the basket. "Dinner is ready when you are."
"I'm always ready." He teased, pressing himself into her backside and wiggled his hips playfully, trailing kisses along the side of her throat, a hand splayed against her stomach. "Dessert...will be eaten upstairs." He informed her, slowly turning Austin around so he could take her in, eyes raking over the dress, smiling with obvious pleasure. "You're beautiful."
Her cheeks tinged crimson as Austin allowed him to spin her around slowly, taking in the outfit, the entire package, before their eyes met again and felt his lips on hers. "Mmmm I missed you so much." She whispered, hugging him tightly around the neck, inhaling his scent. "Go get situated while I make our plates." She kissed him again before walking past him to the cooling lasagna, carrying it with gloves to the table, feeling contentment rush over her for the first time in two weeks.
This was a scene Randy thought he would never see. Something he had pushed her too hard for when they were younger, knowing now that at the time, Austin simply hadn't been ready to settle down. In a way, he was glad they had parted ways back then because it had made them both realize just what they were missing in life.
"Unless I go on a tour, there won't be anymore of this two weeks bullshit." He said while walking back inside a few minutes later, getting up to seat her, bending down to plant a kiss on her shoulder blade.
"Thank god." She breathed a huge sigh of relief and smiled when Randy's arms wrapped around her waist again, knowing he wouldn't be able to stop touching her while she served them.
