Their last chapter (a Zac Levi/Tom Hiddleston story)

Things are poking up

*Ami*
"Ami ?" She heard Zac's voice and turned towards it. She was standing in the garden in the warm evening, a glass of white wine in her hand.

He came towards her from the house and she smiled at him. He was walking almost normally now and she was so proud of him, he had really worked hard.

She thought he looked amazing. He had let his beard grow back out, but keeping it short and trimmed and he was wearing a pair of very well fitting jeans and a green button down shirt, with the top buttons open.

He gently took the glas from her and put it on the table. "Sweetie, I have something I want to ask you, but you have to promise to really think about it and answer me honestly okay ?"

"Of course Zac, what is it ?" She looked at him wondering what this could be about.

He grabbed both her hands and kneeled in front of her, her heart felt like it skipped a couple of beats. "Ami, this time I can do it right and you deserve that".

"I love you above anything else and that I will always do, you are the most beautiful, most amazing and most patient woman in the world and I really hope you will accept the ring back and that you still want to marry me". He said softly.

She nodded, tears running down her cheeks. "Yes Zac of course, there is nothing I would love more and I have just been waiting for you to ask".

He put the ring on her finger and she helped him up, which still was a bit hard for him without help, and she kissed him lovingly.

She had feared that he had been so hurt about her returning the ring, that he might not want to give it back to her, and she wanted nothing more than to be his wife.

He sat down on the edge of the sunbed and pulled Amelia into him, she sat down on his lap, facing him and kissed him softly. "I love you so much baby".

"I love you too Zac". She kissed him again, her hands running up in his hair. His tongue was running over her lips and she opened her mouth, his tongue found hers, caressing it softly.

His hands was running up her thighs and she moaned lowly against his lips, before sucking on his tongue and pulling at his hair.

"Zac ?" She mumbled against his mouth, something had just caught her attention.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at her, his eyes like melted chocolate. "What is it my love ?"

"What is that in your pocket ? It is kind of poking me". She moved a little to sit better.

He bit his lip, a smile lurking at the corner of his mouth, his voice quite amused. "Uhm baby, I don't have anything in my pocket".

"But I can clearly ..". She stopped herself, she had just realised what he was saying and gasped.

He kissed her down her neck and she could feel he was smiling. "The doctor said it was a psychic blocking, well that seems to be gone".

"Which just happened to be right at the moment when I accepted your proposal ? That is either the most romantic or the weirdest thing ever". She stroked his cheek softly.

He let his hands slide down under her ass and stood up with her in his arms, she folded her arms and legs around him and squealed, he chuckled. "I think we should stick with romantic".

"You are not going to drop me are you ?" She looked at him a bit nervous, uncertain if he could keep his balance carrying her too.

He kissed her softly but intense. "Don't worry baby, I got it under control, trust me".
And she did, knowing he would never do anything that could harm her, he carried her to the bedroom, putting her down next to the bed.

His hands slided on to her back and opened her dress, she let it slide down on the floor, he kissed her neck and shoulders, while sending her underwear the same way.

"You are so fucking beautiful and sexy baby". He smiled and kissed her, and she unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it of him.

She slided down on her knees and slowly opened his jeans, pulling them down, his erection was even more pronounced in only his boxers. She looked up at him, then pulled his boxers of too.

Oh no doubt it was back in full working order, she grabbed him and let her hand slide down over his full length, before leaning in, kissing the tip of it, making him moan deeply and pulling her up into his arms, kissing her deeply.

He pushed her gently down on the bed and she slided farther up, he was looking at her, an almost hungry look in his eyes, then he jumped on the bed and crawled over her.

His hands and mouth was all over her body and she gasped loudly. The look on his face and in his eyes would be enough to make her very hot. "Zac stop all that fooling around and take me, I can't wait any longer".

He didn't let her say that twice, he was at least as impatient as her, and he entered her with a sound of absolute pleasure.

Amelia moaned and pressed her hips up against him, she had to admit that she had missed this, the feeling of him, the total connection.

He kept the eye contact, thrusting slowly and deeply, over and over. The mere feeling of him, the thing she had missed so much, was enough to make her inside start to contract and the orgasm build rapidly.

She could feel him getting close, his moaning got deeper and his thrusting faster, one of his hands slid down between them, finding her clitoris, playing with it.

His voice was raw when he whispered close to her ear. "Oh God baby, you are so fantastic".

When his orgasm made him gasp and then moan almost animalistic in her ear, and he felt him cum inside her, she totally unravelled, feeling herself contract hard chanting his name.