Author's Note

Hey there stanger. I've actually had this chapter on hold and ready to upload for like 2 weeks, but I haven't had time to upload. Sorry. Like really sorry. On a happy note, it's 16 days to Christmas! And the Austin and Ally crossover aired on Friday! I realised that I kind of had you left in a cliff hanger. I swear I didn't mean to. It's just that time hasn't been on my side.

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Chapter 23

Ally's POV

"Your not getting away this time," Austin declares with a smirk on is face before picking me up, and placing me on his bed. He crawls over to me, and hovers over my body.

I stare up at him in surprise at his dominance. Yet it is a total turn on. I wasn't expecting him to take over, because I had been so in control until now. But after all the times I had teased him, I'm not really surprised that he took charge by now.

He kisses down my neck, leaving gentle butterfly kisses in all the places he covers, until he gets to my collar bone. Once he does, he moves the strap of my dress and my bra strap to one side and kisses there. The butterflies that always react when Austin's around start to dance in my stomach.

His other hand sneakily makes it way up my thigh. I gasp in surprise when he lightly brushes his fingers in a lazy spiral. He gently trails his fingers upwards until he is at the top of my thigh. He gently rubs me through the thin material of my panties, making me gasp and moan at the same time, if that is possible.

He stops and looks up at me with an amused expression on his face. "You were lying. You are wearing underwear,"

"I wanted to see if you would call my bluff," I reply, my voice hoarse, finding it hard to speak through my lack of oxygen.

He shakes his head and lightly chortles, and then pushes the material to the side, much to my surprise. I gasp in shock as he gently rubs me directly. Even through we've done the deed a couple of times; I love the excitement it still gives me.

I buck my hips, desperate for get more contact, my eyes shut tight in ecstasy. But he just stops and holds my hips down. I look up at him confused, my breathing uneven and erratic. Why did he stop?

"I'm in control tonight," He whispers in my ear, leaving a lingering breath, creating a quick but amazing pang in my chest. "And just so you know, I like it rough," He grows in my ear, making my heart rate quicken, and making me become very wet.

And to prove his point, he roughly enters two fingers in me. This makes me moan, and arch my back in bliss. But he just pins my body down, as he mercilessly fingers me. He starts to gently rub my pearl. My eyes widen and my breath hitches. I desperately want to buck my hips, but he is not budging. I feel restricted and powerless. And I am completely turned on.

Soon I am nearly over my cliff. It's almost unbearably close. But just when I am about to reach my tipping point, he pulls his fingers out. I am panting franticly because of him, and he just stops. I was about to protest, but he just smirks, and then kisses me again. I knew he was getting his payback, but I didn't know he would be this brutal.

I feel him reach for the back of my dress, and unzip it. I felt completely helpless right now as he dominates me. He slides my dress off my body, halting the kiss for a moment as he does so. Right now I am totally exposed to him, as I am only in my underwear, and he is fully clothed.

I reach up, and grab the bottom of his top, but he just grabs my hand and pins it on top of my head again. Using the hand that isn't occupied, he unclasps my bra skilfully, and then discards it in a random direction. Once he has done that, he takes one of my nipples in his mouth.

My mouth is opened wide and my head is thrown back, as he flicks my sensitive body part in his mouth tenderly. My body starts arching again, and he allows it this time. I can vaguely feel him reach down and remove my underwear, but I am too deep in the mist of pleasure to care. Soon my near is coming soon again. And of course, he stops again. I groan in annoyance and muster the best glare to give to him.

He chuckles, and takes off his shirt, revealing his gorgeous chest that I am still in awe of. It's like he was hand sculptured by a Greek God! I would be tempted to run my fingers down his chest, but they are kind of being pinned above my head.

After he has been rid of his shirt, he starts on his trousers. But before he takes them off, he reaches inside his back pocket. I can already tell that it's going to be a condom. I roll my eyes, because knowing him, he would defiantly have one.

One he has the condom on hold; he strips himself of his trousers and boxers. This leaves him completely exposed to me. He pulls the condom on his erected member and lines up with my entrance. Once he does, he swiftly enters me.

I throw my head back in bliss once again, my swollen lips open in ecstasy. His movements are hasty and rough as he finds his pace. Despite this, there is a certain gentleness to actions. The way he gently caresses my body with lingering touch, or the gentle kisses he is placing all over my skin, like I might break at any second.

I start to rock my hips in return to Austin's thrusts, refining the rhythm that was created purely by lust. He starts to pick up his pace, his thrusts becoming fast and deep. I can vaguely recall him let go of my arms so he could steady himself, having more control on his movements. I can't control the noises coming out of my mouth as he does so.

"Faster," I manage to croak out, my voice hoarse. At my request, he picks up my body, and leans it against the head board. I hiss as my back comes in contact with the bitter coldness of the solid material. When he starts to thrust again, the angle is different, and he was hitting just the right spot.

"Oh god," I moan breathlessly. I flutter my eyes close, as my moans reach a higher pitch. I've been so close to my release to night that it has become torture, and if he'd stop now, I think that I would cry. But I don't think he can stop. I can tell that he is getting close, as his breathes and turning into pants, and his small grunts are an indication.

My hands are in his hair, and his hands are at my side, holding me close to him. He reaches down and rubs my clit again. And that's all it takes to send me over my cliff. My body starts to tremble and I hold my breath, as I have a toe curling orgasm.

"Oh God," He groans. He is almost there. I can tell because his thrusts are speeding up, and are less in synch. I hold him close as he is at his release, gently stroking his hair as he rides out his orgasm. After a couple of lazy thrusts, he leans his head on my shoulder.

After a minute to catch our breaths, Austin rolls over and lies down on his childhood bed. I slide down the headboard and rest my head on the pillow next to him. For no particular reason, I turn on my side to look up at Austin.

I lay my head on his outstretched arm, and snuggle to his warm side. I can feel his heartbeat steadily get slower as we silently rest for a while. I feel him start to play with my hair, gently rolling my curls through his fingers. I smile up at him, and he replies with a lazy smile.

I really like this moment, because unlike the other time we've 'done the deed', it isn't awkward, or rushed. We are just laying in each others arms without a care in the world. Like the party downstairs isn't even happening, or the fact that someone might walk in right now. Right now, it's just us.

However, I can't ignore the fact that we aren't exactly a couple. We don't even have a label to what we are. And spooning is a couple thing to do. I wonder if Austin thinks about these things too.

Hesitant to end this moment, I turn to him and say in a soft voice, "We should get back to the party." His heart is now at its normal rate again, and is beating in a rhythmic beat.

"Can we just stay like this for a while?" He replies, in soft tone too. I nod in reply, really not wanting to go either. I slowly close my eyes, and listen to the hushed sound of Austin's heart as he absentmindedly plays with my hair.

"Ally, what exactly are we?" He asks after a tentative moment. So he does think about it too.

"Do we really have to label it?" I ask. I mean, who said that we had to either be a couple, or nothing?

"What do you mean," He asks, confused as to what I am getting to.

"Can't we just be Austin and Ally?"

"Austin and Ally. It's got a nice ring to it," he smiles, making me smile too. At least that is out of the way.

"But you know we still have to get up?" I ask.

"Unfortunately," He sighs. I know what he means. I am too comfortable to move.

"Come on. I'm pretty sure people are starting to leave, and your family will get suspicious,"

"You're all talk. You're not even getting up," he challenges. At his words, I reluctantly start to get up, only to be yanked down by Austin again.

"Seriously! Get up!" I exclaim. He groans, but gets up any way.

After we find our clothes and get dressed, and try to make ourselves look the least bit presentable, we walk down the stairs trying to blend in with the crowd. I do so with a slight limp, thanks to previous activity.

"There you two are! I haven't seen you all night," Mimi exclaims when we walk into the slightly deserted living room, to find all the Moons standing there too. I offer an uncomfortable smile to

the bubbly lady.

"Well we've been here, there, everywhere," Austin replies awkwardly.

"Well, all our guests are starting to leave!"

"Don't worry mom. I'm sure they've been very busy." Alex says in a suggestive voice. Somehow, I feel like a teenager who has been caught having sex by their parents. But around Austin, I always tend to feel like a teenager.

"No worries. We're just starting to clear up," Mike says.

"We'll be happy to help," I volunteer me and Austin, feeling bad for sneaking off during the party and leaving them with all the heavy work.

"No, you're a guest." She smiles at me. "Austin on the other hand..." She trails in a stern voice.

"What about me?" Adam whines. "I'm not part of this family,"

"What happened to thinking that we were so close that we might as well be brothers," Andrew asks.

"Well I didn't think it would include all the dirty work," He huffs.

"I insist!" I reply, still chuckling because of the previous conversation that was happening in the background.

"Okay. Um, I'm sure Amber would love some help clearing the table," She points to Amber, who was clearing plates. She stops what she was doing, and smiles at me.

"Will do," I salute, walking over to the table.

"Austin, how about go help the others with the dishes," He sighs, but complies anyway, walking to the kitchen, followed by the others.

When I reach the table, Amber looks over to me and gives me a mysterious smile; making me furrow my eyebrows in confusion.

"Do I want to know what you're thinking," I ask cautiously. She rolls her eyes and chuckles.

"I just wanted to know if annoying Austin worked," She says, wriggling her eyebrows in a suggestive way.

"Well it kind of back fired. Or it didn't, in a way," I reply, confusing myself. I think that what just happened was a good thing.

"I see," She says in a knowing tone.

"What?" This girl is creeping me out.

"You've got that after sex glow," She smirks, making my face glow red, then grabbing a stand, and walking into the kitchen.

After gathering myself again, I also grab an empty platter and follow her into the kitchen. When I enter, I find all of the boys crowding the sink area all occupying different jobs by the looks of it. They passing dishes among them, Alex gathering them, Adam washing them, Andrew rinsing them, Austin drying them and Aaron putting them away.

"Got some more dishes for you guys," Amber says handing the dishes to Alex. He mumbles a little 'thanks' and returns to his job.

"Do you guys want any help?" I ask, as it looks like there is a lot of work to do.

"No. That would ruin our system," Alex replies. I raise an eyebrow.

"System?"

"Yep. The one where Alex hands me the dishes, where I wash them, then Andrew rinses them, then Austin dries them, and Aaron puts them away." Adam explains. I nod in understanding.

"I'll leave you to do that then," I say, walking away. Suddenly I feel something slap my rear end, making me jump. I turn to find Austin holding the drying cloth, and a grin on his face. I roll my eyes and walk away.

After we leave the boys to do their thing, Amber and I finish tidying up. Once we are done, I stand back to admire our work. Not long after I feel a hand slither around my waist. I look up at the culprit, and smile at him.

"So Austin honey, when are you going back to New York?" Mimi questions him. To be honest, I didn't know either. Austin hadn't told me much about the trip, and it happened so fast.

"I dunno. Maybe we could catch a flight later on," He shrugs. He doesn't even know! This is a whole other level of disorganisation.

"Don't be silly! Why don't you just stay in your old room tonight?" Mimi insists.

"But will there be enough room?" Austin hesitantly asks, obviously reluctant to the idea.

"Of course there is. Ally can sleep next to you. Just as long as there is no funny business. Or at least if you are not too loud," Mimi replies slyly. I am as red as a tomato right now.

"Fine. We'll stay. As long as it's alright with Ally," He says turning to me.

"Yeah. Fine with me,"

So I am going to make it up to up to you. *Drum roll* I am going to upload the first 5 chapters of the new story! So look out for that everyday! On another note, what did you think about the crossover episode? Oh yeah, bloody hell! Over 300 reviews (half of them telling me to update) but still. Thank you soooo much.

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Until next time (Who know when that is? Knowing me it will be in 6 weeks)