Willow Valley (Frank Adler AU) 18+

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No sooner had Hassie got out of her truck, Frank could see the look on her face was something he probably wasn't gonna like. Passing him the tool box, she glanced at Mary who was busy playing and then back to Frank. "What is it?" He asked.

"Evelyn was at the ranch..."

Shit. How the fuck had she even found him? That didn't matter now, already Frank was trying to decide just where he'd have to go next, but Hassie's words brought him back around.

"She asked if you lived there. I told her you had last year, but you took off without any explanation. I kinda lied and said you'd considered taking Mary outta the US if it meant you guys not being found".

He loved this woman, and only now realised just how much.

"There's no telling if she'll turn up again, but I don't think she will. I made a point of telling her that Mary would respect her more when she's older, if she stopped all this custody crap and allowed her to have a childhood. I know you told me Diane never got one. Then weirdly, she told me that you needed someone like me, and that if you never came back to me then it was your loss".

"Marry me".

The words were out of his mouth before he could stop them.

Hassie started at him. "What?"

"Shit, I...damnit Hass you're icrediable. And my mother's right, I need someone like you and so does Mary".

She shook her head. "You know I can't. We said we didn't need to, and after everything with Keaton? I'm scared..."

"I know, but I'm not Keaton. I can't sing for shit, I certainly can't dance as you've found out. But I would never throw away what I knew was good for me. And you are - in fact, you're too good. You're a Grammy award winning country star, if anything I'm punching. I'm just..."

"The love of my life". She now told him and now swallowed the lump that was forming in her throat. "Frank Adler, you are the grumpiest and most stubborn bastard I've ever met, and I hate it when you fight against me, when you piss me off. But I'm the same, and that's why we fit. It's why you're worth a million of Keaton. That and you've given me Mary, and I would do anything for that little girl. Anything at all - I'd give up music if it meant I had you both".

"I'd never ask you to give up anything. Not for us".

"But you know that I would". She paused and looked at him, a little shocked at the decision she was about to make. "So, yeah..."

"Yeah?"

"I'll marry you, that's if you meant it, or aren't having second thoughts..."

He looked at her a little hungrily. "Get your ass over here so I can kiss my future wife".

Frank really hadn't meant for something like this to come about so chaotically and spontaneously, even just in general considering they'd talked about it - but she was one. Just the fact she'd protected them both from his mother spoke volumes - and he'd protect her from anything. The media, Keaton, anything. 

She didn't need telling twice, and immediately launched herself at him. After a few moments she pulled away. "I'm gonna give my mom a call and ask if she can take Mary tonight", looking at Frank suggestively.

"Oh right? And what have you got planned?" He smirked.

Hassie leant in. "Gotta christen this newly painted porch somehow. It's that or the hot tub?"

"Can I have both?"

"Maybe".

**

No sooner had Hassie got back from dropping Mary at her parents, she and Frank were already shedding clothes right on the porch, before sinking down and feeling his tongue between her legs. She pushed his face further against her, hips moving against his tongue that teased its way around and over her clit, then pushing itself inside of her. Her whimpers and moans became louder, frequent, and soon he had her coming with a scream.

It was enough to make his mind spin, and now he took control - getting her on her hands and knees before he drove into her from behind. "Fuck, that feels good". She cried out, nails digging into the wood of the porch while her knees scraped against it.

They scrambled, changing position soon after and knocking the cans of leftover paint everywhere, neither caring as he pushed into the heat of her once more while she sat upon him, paint beginning to cover their bodies. "We're gonna have to give it a new coat..." he breathed against her skin, both of them slick with sweat.

"Oh I think we can give it that". She moved on his dick, rocking faster. He was fully aware they were leaving painted handprints on one another and now he took the opportunity to place them on her ass as well as her breasts, toying with nipples as he did. A few deep thrusts and she was beginning to shudder. "There..."

He knew it was. He'd learnt every spot that would leave her howling and soaking him since they'd got together. "I think we need to paint you more". Uttering the words against her lips.

"Please".

"Please what?"

"Inside of me. I wanna be full of you".

Frank chuckled. "I think I've got enough for inside and out". Feeling her tighten and then begin to come again on him. Just watching her as she did now made him release with a small growl, pulling out before he finished so as he could spurt the last of him across her stomach.

They both couldn't move for a while, giddy and covered in both paint and each other. "I...I wouldn't be surprised if you'd managed to put a baby in me after that". Hassie grinned against his lips. "But erm...I think we're gonna have a massive clean up job on our hands".

They looked around at the paint and laughed at the mess they'd created.

"Shower first, porch clean up tomorrow". He made an executive decision. "If you thought that was it? I'm barely getting started with you tonight".

Hassie cupped his cheek smearing some paint across it. "Well what you waiting for? Get me in that shower Adler".