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Ava hears him coming for her but her breath still hitches when he touches her. His hands go straight for her ass, squeezing gently then sliding to the front as his body engulfs hers, his mouth latching onto her neck. She holds her arms up slightly so he has easy access to slide his hands around her body - he takes full advantage. She giggles softly when his excitement causes him to nip her neck a little too hard. "Oops," he says, turning her around to face him, he has a grin on his face and Ava does not think he is sorry at all. "Where is your shirt? You were wearing a shirt when you came in," she says raising her eyebrow at him. "Took that shit off faster than you can say, please remove this restricting bra, Austin," he says, his hands sliding to the back of her bra. Ava laughs again, he is an idiot - a cute one.

"Please remove this restricting bra, Austin."

"Ok, but only because you asked so nicely...what is happening? Where's the latch?" he asks, a little frown line forming between his brows in his panic. Again, Ava laughs and then pushes him away slightly.

"It's in the front."

"Oooh, that's fancy," he says, his fingers going straight to the latch and flicking it open. His impressed face has her giggling again. "Sorry, I should be a little more serious but I can't stop giggling," she says giggling again as she watches Austin light up as he removes her bra, dropping it on the floor and then going straight back to her breasts.

"Are you happy?"

"Huh?"

"I said, are you happy?"

"Yes."

"Then laugh, Peach, you have a gorgeous laugh. It bounces around this house like wind chimes. So laugh if you like," he says hooking his thumbs into her panties and then pushing them down far enough to let gravity take over as they drop to the floor. She doesn't laugh then as his hand slides between her thighs because her breath to hitche and her body to react, leaning into him as he bends and connects their lips, sliding his tongue into her mouth. Her hands find his belt buckle and she undoes it then giggles into his mouth when she hears his pants fall to the floor. He breaks the kiss and looks at her with raised brows. "S-sorry," she giggles out, "I haven't seen you before and I might be a little giddy about it," she says, again, another giggle. It's getting out of hand now.

"Well, you are in for a treat."

"I am?"

"Mhmmm. I have been referred to as a Greek god in the past."

"Really? All their statues depict rather tiny penises."

"What statues depict big penises?"

"Ummm...Vikings, I think."

"Ok then. I have been referred to as a Viking in the past."

Ava can't help the laugh that bubbles out of her then she squeaks when his hands slide around her thighs as he hoists her up. She clamps her legs around his waist and steads herself. His hair which usually sits in a knot on the top of his head has become loose with his need to get his shirt off so Ava undoes it then gathers it up neatly and retwists it for him as he carries her to the bed with a soft smile on his lips. "All done," she says while he stands by the bedside waiting for her. "Thank you, Peach...you ready? I will wait if you need more time - there is no rush," he says. "I am ready and I think you have waited long enough...unless you don't think you can hit a home run," she teases. Austin's brows shoot up then he makes a cacophony sound at the back of his throat, turning them around slowly. "And the crowd goes wild as Austin steps up to the plate," he whisper-shouts then makes that cacophony sound again. "They have full faith in him - he will do them proud," he whisper-shouts again and follows with that awful cacophony sound. "It's written in his stars - today will be a home run!" he announces then laughs as Ava's head falls back with her giddy giggles.

"Man, I love you," she says gathering herself and looking back down at him. He has stopped laughing and is looking up at her. "I adore you, Ava. I will give you everything I have, all my heart, all my love. Anything you want, I will give it to you. You have grown to mean more to me than I ever could have imagined. I think...remember when I told you that I can't see life after Gracie, that it was just blank?"

Ava nods, she remembers - it was heartbreaking.

"That's because Grayson never existed...because my feelings for you never existed. When I got him and found my feelings for you - life was not blank anymore. I can see it, reaching across many more years...with you by my side."

Ava's smile is so broad that it hurts her cheeks. Life has dished them both some pretty hard blows, but not anymore. From now on - happiness, just plain simple happiness. She cups his cheeks and kisses him, her stomach swooping when Austin leans forward and cradles her as he crawls to the center of the bed, then lays her down gently and settles over her. She feels him - hot and full resting on the crease of her thigh, her nerves playing havoc with her body. "You are shaking," he says breaking the kiss. "It's not fear or doubt - just anticipation and a few nerves.

"How long since..."

Ava's face turns red and she covers her face. "Fuck, don't ask me that. It's embarrassing, " she mumbles. Austin chuckles and pulls her hands away.

"Tell me. I need to know if this cave is closed - do I need a shovel and a pick axe."

"Austin!" Ava laughs and then rolls her eyes. "Not since Carter...I just never found anyone I wanted to be intimate with like this. You?"

"Hmmm...just Katie and Amy."

"Katie and Amy?"

Austin grins and holds up his hands. Ava snorts her laugh and rolls her eyes. "Please tell me Katie and Amy have not needed to visit while you were running between second and third base," Ava almost begs, she feels a little guilty still for making him wait so long. "Peach, Katie, and Amy moved in the day you pranced around that yacht in that ridiculous bikini," he chuckles. "I was just trying to impress the Greek god," Ava defends herself. "I was just trying to impress the Greek god," Austin mocks her with a high-pitched voice that has them both laughing.

Austin's face turns serious and he bites his bottom lip, his eyes roaming her face then he dips his head and kisses her again.

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