Chapter 23-Honeymoon pt 5

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Kirstie POV
I wake up, and I'm sore. What feels like every muscle in my being aches. I roll out of bed and stretch my arms up high. I go into the kitchen and decide to make pancakes. I go for chocolate chip. I begin to fry bacon when Avi wakes up. I look out of the bar window, and he plops on the couch. He turns on the TV, and goes to YouTube. He searches 'Sex Songs playlist'. There are far too many playlists for my liking. I see his, and he puts it. The first song is 'Let's Get It On'. Avi walks into the room. He's wearing boxer briefs, which he makes look incredibly sexy. He leans on the doorway. I'm turned on. He comes over to me, and I expect him to kiss my neck.
"Babe, I'm going to make you even more sore than you already are," he whispers, and I shiver. I turn around and lick his neck. He shudders with pleasure. I take the bacon off, and go eat with Avi. He makes pleasurable noises the entire time. I take our dishes into the kitchen. When I come back, I pounce on his lap.
"What you said earlier, that's a promise," I licked his neck. He shivered, and grabbed my waist.
"Later?" he whines.
"What? I want this right now," O run my hands over his chest.
"Oh Kirstie, I want to watch something on Netflix," he whined.
"Netflix is overrated," I whisper.
"Yeah but," he trails off.
"Oh, how about," I attach my lips to his neck. I suck and peck, and he moans. It's barely audible, but I know. I go and smooth the wrinkles on the blanket on the floor, and light the candles. I go and get all the candles in the apartment. I light them all around. I shut off the lights all together, and go sit suggestively on the blanket. He turns off the tv, and comes next to me. I kiss him gently, and he cups my face. He grabs my waist. I sigh against his lips, and he snakes his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues dance in the others mouth. We moan and shuffle around. I fiddle with the elastic of his waistband of his boxers, and take them off completely. The doorbell rings, and he groans. I go to the door, and some lady stands against the doorframe.
"We dug you out, and you'll be able to leave as planned in two days," she states.
"Thanks!" I pull in a smile and shut the door. I pounce on Avi, and kiss him. He kisses me with equal force, and pushes me to the ground. He pins me to the ground, and kisses my neck. He kisses my collarbone and down, and licks around my breast. He pulls the long tank off of me, and unhooks my bra. He pulls down my underwear. He slips in a finger, and pulses against me. He slips in another and another. I'm sweating and panting, while he looks at me with hungry eyes. He aims himself to go into me. Three inches away, another doorbell happens. I pull on a t shirt, and answer the door.
"Hello, we have a warrant to inspect. We would just like to see if there are any drugs in here," a man states.
"Um, actually," I start but he pushes me out of the way, and begins to inspect. He sees naked Avi, and turns on his heels to leave without any words.
"If that's not a cock block, I don't know what is," Avi laughs.
"That's funny, but I still want your cock, so cock block ineffective," I mimic the officer. Avi laughs, and plays with the hem of my t shirt. I blow out the candles, and put them back in the closet. Avi pulls on those sexy boxer briefs again, and I put the blanket back. He wraps his arms around my waist and rests his chin on my shoulder.
"What do you want to do?" he whispers.
"How about we did what we did before we ever had sex," I say, and wrap my arms around his neck. I straddle him, and he kisses me gently, with that nervous passion we had when we first started dating. I don't miss it, but it brings back good memories. I run my tongue along his bottom lip, and our tongues dance in the others mouth. He pulls me on top of him, and my hands go to his hair. My fingers get tangled in his dark locks. He pulls away, and looks deep into my eyes. He plays with the ends of my hair, and kisses my nose.
"Let's watch a movie," he pulled me close.
"Sure, what?" I burrow into his chest. He chooses a movie. I don't want to go out of his perfect chest, so I fall asleep right there.

When I wake up, Avi sleeps under me. He looks so cute. He has a small smile on his lips, but it vanishes and is replaced with a frown. His brow furrows.
"Kirstie?" he says. "Kirstie!" He yells my name again and again. He's thrashing. I straddle him, and hold his hands down.
"Avi," I say. "Avi!"
"Baby? Is it you?" he opens his eyes. Tears stream down his cheeks, and he grabs a hold of my face. He brings his lips to mine and kisses me long and hard.
"What was your dream about?" I stroke his cheek.
"There was this wall of glass, and I couldn't get through to you, and then this guy came in and raped you. You were screaming for me, and I couldn't get through to you!" he sobbed.
"Oh baby,I'm here. Don't worry. Do you want to hold me?" I asked, and he wrapped his arms around me. I nuzzle into his chest, and together we fall asleep.

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