𝐒𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄? 𝔄𝔲𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔫 𝔅𝔲𝔱𝔩𝔢𝔯

꧁𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍꧂

I hear the beautiful sound of Elvis's voice come from the tv as the intro of blue Hawaii plays. "Austin! Hurry up!"I hear Stella yell excitedly. "I'm grabbing you popcorn and wine. Be patient." I tell her. She turns her head back, peeking over the edge of the couch. "Please hurry up."She repeats. I shake my head and smile at her. She groans. I soon come over and lay on the couch, right next to Stella who's already comfortable. I hand her popcorn, and the wine I had gotten ready for her. I feel a weight plop on my shoulder. I look over and Stella's head was resting in the place of weight. I turn my head toward hers and smile down at her. Her body was statued in a small curled-up ball, under the blanket we shared. She looked beautiful. The way her hair perfectly fell over my shoulder, and her own. She looked the most beautiful because she had no makeup on. She was pretty with it, but she looked like a goddess without. When her eyes weren't entrapped in a wing, they were soft and sweet. She was easy to look at. If it was Halloween, shed be eye candy. 

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Hawaiian wedding song. One of my favorite parts of the movie. When their singing becomes synchronized, and there is not a care in the world, there is just love in the air. The world couldn't make them change their minds about their sure attraction to one another. 

Here and now dear
All my love
I vow dear
Promise me that you will leave me never
I will love you longer than forever

"Austin." I hear Stella say through the sound of the song. "What?" I ask in response. I feel her head lift off my shoulder. She gets up, regaining her seat, on my lap wrapping her legs around me, straddling me. "I think, I love you." She says, a soft, sweet, tone to her voice. I look into her eyes, not knowing what to think. This girl was always on my mind, and this is what I wanted to hear since I met her, but I'm somehow still confused. "you love me?" I ask, for clearance of the whole ordeal. "Yes Austin, I love you. And I've wanted to tell you, really, but I thought it was too soon-" "No, No. This is perfect." I say, staring into her glistening blue eyes. For a moment, the only words said were the words sung by Elvis through the tele. Then I see Stella's eyes darken. Seeing her reaction, I quickly grab her face, connecting my lips to hers. In sync, our eyes flutter closed at the sudden pleasure that we had both wanted for a while. An unspoken agreement. Yes, we had kissed, but I think I was more in search of someone that night. Tonight, I'm in search of her. Her hands trail down to grip my waist. The song had ended by now, and we were both tangling our lips together. Her hips grind up against me, lifting herself to become taller than me. This made our lips disconnect, the spark slowly being extinguished. "Austin, I don't think you know how bad I want this." Never mind. The spark is brighter than ever. "You don't know how bad I fucking want this," I say, grabbing her face once again to intertwine our lips. She laces her fingers through my hair, gripping it. We disconnect lips. "Are we actually doing this?" Stella asks me. "I hope so," I say, with hooded eyes. I flip her over, so her back is lying against the couch. I slowly start to kiss the tip of her ear, but suddenly stop. "You're on the pill right?" I ask. She lets out a nod. "Perfect. Our first time having sex with each other and we will be able to feel every bit of each other." I say, earning a small giggle from Stella. I slowly start to kiss down her neck, finding an area to latch onto and suck the bloody hell out of. 

My teeth sunk into her neck, leaving a mark. After tiny nips to the neck, I was at the shirt line. I sat up, giving her room to remove her shirt if she wanted to. She got the memo, and quickly ripped the shirt off of her, showing her breasts in a black lace bra. But I wasn't paying much attention to them. I was looking at her. I smile at her, leaning in to kiss her. She grabs my hair once more, and shoves my head down to her chest, begging for me to do something. I have her sit up and rest her head on my shoulder, as she straddles me, so I can remove her bra. Her head on my shoulder was comforting, and my hands wrapped around her body as I fiddle with her bra straps. Once it comes undone, I throw the item of clothing on the cold floor, just as I did with her shirt. My lips trail down the valley of her breasts, planting small kisses between them. I lift my head, to take a good look at them, which I hadn't done before. Her nipples were hard as rocks. My mouth suctions onto one of them, my tongue swirling around it, softening the hard nipple, while my other hand goes to work messaging. Sounds of moans fill the air, music to my ears. Stella's head is thrown back in pleasure. I move my mouth to the opposite boob, giving the other just as much attention as I gave the other. After I feel my work is finished, I sit her up straight. She obeys my moving her, and I open her legs wide, slipping off of the couch and between her legs. "Could you take off your sweatpants for me?" I ask, earning a quick nod from Stella. After that's done, I take a look at her underwear. "Are you this excited? I knew you liked me but damn, you're worse than I thought you were." I tell her, my eyes hooded, a smile caressing my face. "Jesus H. Christ, Austin. Being excited doesn't mean I want to wait around." Stella responds. "Okay, okay." I slowly pull down her underwear, revealing herself to me. She was ready? Do you know how ready I am? I drape one of her legs over my shoulder to make it easier for the both of us. "Ready?" I ask, my face inches away from her vagina. "Yes Austin, please." I hear her say, knowing she's losing patience. I take no time to slide my tongue between her folds, licking up her wetness. Hearing the moans spill out of her mouth is more than a reward. I slowly insert my tongue into her. "Jesus fuck Austin!" she cried out. I start to move my tongue north and south at a rapid pace. "Fuck Austin! I'm not going to last!" She tells me. "Baby, hold on," I say, swallowing. "I want you to finish while I'm inside you." Her head darts down to look at me staring up at her. I slowly insert my tongue back into her, my index finger rubbing her clit.

"Austin! I'm close!" She yells out. With that, I smile. I take my tongue and fingers away from her, earning a whine from Stella. "I said I wanted you to finish while I was inside of you," I answer whine. I quickly take my shirt off, then my pants. I leave her to stare at my boxers, showing off my massive bulge. "Wanna take it off for me?" I ask her. She slowly gets up, inching towards me. "You want me to strip you, Austin?" She asks. I nod slowly, looking down at her. "beg for it." I think that's the hottest thing I've ever heard a woman say in my entire life. "please, take off my boxers." I beg. "Again Austin." She requests. "Stella, I want you to strip my boxers off of me," I say as she plays with the hem of my underwear. She quickly pulls them down, letting my hard spring up and slap against my bare stomach. I see a look of shock cross her face, as her eyes trail up to mine. "Aw, don't be surprised," I say. She quickly reclaims her place on the couch, ready for me. I rush over to her, lining myself up with her throbbing pussy. I slowly enter her body. "God... fuck...so tight." I manage to let out, between grunts. I hear a moan spill out of her mouth. Once I feel her adjust, I start to pick up my pace, thrusting into her at a moderate speed. "I'm not going to last long." I breathe out. "Me either... Austin.." She doesn't finish her sentence. she cant. I start to go even faster, the sound of our skin clapping together filling the living room. I feel a familiar warmth fill my stomach, and with a loud grunt, I release inside of her. I ride out my high, and not but a few seconds later, Stella spills out. I pull out of her vagina, breathing heavily, plopping myself down beside her. both of our juices were spread on each other's stomachs. I turn to look at her. "Stella bloom," I say in between heavy breathing. "Would you like to be my girlfriend?" Her smile fades. shit. what have I done this time? I see her suddenly bite her lip, holding back a grin. "Of course, I will be your girlfriend, Mr.butler." She responds. I lean in to peck her on the lips. "Let's get you cleaned up."

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A/n

I FUCKING HATE WRITING SMUTS. I CAN READ THEM, BUT HATE WRITING THEM. So if it sucks, don't kill me <3. I just think the words vagina and cock are funny. And I'm a bisexual... Austella is AHHHHHHHH. yk? This one was a lot to unpack so breathe with me. Deep breath in.... hold.... and out. Perfect. Ok. Love ya mamas, xoxo Robyn.