*MARC*
The clock is exactly 8 am when I get on the courtyard of Garcia family. I am greeted by a friendly dogs who escort me to the front door where I ring. The door opens the middle-aged woman with short-cut dark hair. "Good morning," I smile and greet. "You're probably Ava's mom. My name is Marc," I say when she hugs me. "I'm glad that we finally met. I am Violeta, Ava's mom. Please, come in. The girls are still getting ready. Only Alex is ready to leave," she says when we walk to the living room, where Alex is sitting on the couch and watching cartoons. "Alex look who's here," Violeta says to him, when he looks at me. He looks like Ava. Dark eyes, dark hair, same smile. "Hi, Alex. How are you?" I ask him. The little one smiles wide and rushes to me. "Marc Marquez!!" he shouts happily. Violeta and I laugh, when Alex hugs me. "Can I tell you something? I prefer Lorenzo, but I like you too, because you're Ava's boyfriend," he says. "Oh, thank you. Are you ready to go?" I ask him when he nods: "I am, but I am sad because no one wants to tell me where we are going."
"I won't tell you either. It's surprise," I say and caress his head. "Alex, go for the girls. Tell them that Marc is here and that you're waiting only for them," Violeta says to him when he runs upstairs. "He has no idea where are we going, right?" I ask Ava's mom when she shakes with her head: "No. I would like to thank you for doing this for him. He really admires Lorenzo." I smile: "It's my pleasure. I love Ava and I am ready to do anything for her family."
"You're really a great guy, Marc. I am glad that fate has merged you two. I can hardly wait for your child to be born," she says when Alex and Ava rushes downstairs. "Good morning, babe," she says and kisses me. I'm not quite at the point, because I don't understand what Mrs. Violeta thought about the baby. Okay, I won't think about that anymore. I hug Ava very strong and whisper to her: "I missed you." She smiles and kisses me again. Vicky and Ela join us soon. "Marc, this is my sister Ela," Ava says when we shake hands. "Nice to meet you," I say smiling. "Same. I heard a lot about you," she replies. "Where is Alex?" Vicky asks. "I am here!!" Ava's little brother waves at her. Well, I know that she's asking about my little brother. "He has some work to do. My mom will drive him to the airport," I tell her. We chat for a while, then it's time to go. We say goodbye to Mrs. Violeta. "Please, take care of Alex," she says when she hugs her little son. "Bye, mom. I'll be good," Alex replies to her when he jumps into the back seat of the van. "Are you ready to go?" I ask and run the engine. "Yeah!" they all shouts, so I drive away. Ava is sitting in front seat next to me and when she notices that I am quiet and thoughtful, she asks me what is wrong. "I'm thinking about the race," I lied to her. In fact, I still think of the words of her mother: "I can hardly wait for your child to be born," I hear her voice. When we stop at the traffic light, I stare to Ava's belly. Impossible. She's totally flat. Her mom is thinking for a few years in future. To get rid of all this, I am boosting the volume of radio. Half an hour drive to the airport passes very fast.
I park the car and we take our luggage. "Alex, you have only a backpack?" I ask and little one nods. "Something wrong?" Ela asks. "I don't know. You tell me. Are you ladies moving to somewhere?" I laugh. I know that girls are obsessed with clothes and accessories but this what I see right now... I'm not exaggerating - Ava has a big suitcase and a backpack - that's OK; Victoria has a big suitcase and a small suitcase, plus handbag - that's not OK anymore and last but not least: Ela, she has two big suitcases, backpack and a handbag. !NOT! OK.
"Ela packed that much because she is ready for dating," Ava laughs. "So not true! I have Alex's clothes packed there too," Ela defends. "All my clothes are in my backpack," Alex says and puts his backpack on his back. I ruffle his hair, then we walk inside to check-in.
In line is already waiting my brother Alex. "Baby!!!" Vicky squeaks and rushes to him. In front of everyone they kiss passionately. "Get a room," Ela says when we walk to them. Alex steps closer to Ela and they greet. "I am Alex too," Ava's little brother taps Alex's leg. "Really? We have the coolest name, right? Give me five!" my brother says.
Right now we are all waiting for our flight. "Passengers for flight 15 - London, please take the exit 8A," we hear a man's voice out of the speakers. "That's for us," I say when we all stand up. "We are going to London??" little Alex asks. "Yeah, hurry, let's not miss it," Ava says and holds his hand. We're first on the plane so we can prepare for our flight. "Alex, you'll sit for an hour with Marc's brother, okay?" Ava told him when he nods happily. "Don't worry, Ava. He'll be all right. We have a lot to talk, right Alex?" my brother calms her. "Yeah, Ava. This is great. Don't worry," little one says and hugs her.
I sit with Victoria and Ava with Ela.
In five minutes we take off from the airport and the flight passes fast and calm.
"Your brother is very funny, Marc," little Alex says when we take his backpack. "He is, right? How was the flight?" I ask him. "Fine. I totally forgot that we weren't on the floor," he replies. "How do we get to the hotel?" Vicky asks. "Santi is waiting on us outside," I reply when I read the message. We walk to the parking where Santi and his van are waiting on us. "Santi Hernandez!!" little Alex shouts. "Hi, kid. How are you?" Santi replies to him. "Great! You're here for holidays like us??" Alex asks. Santi knows that Alex doesn't have idea that we're here for race, so he just nod to him. "Please, help us with the luggage," I say to him when girls and little Alex sit on the van. "You can see now what means travel with the women," Santi laughs.
We drive to the hotel, where are usually all the racers. We do a quickly check-in and take our keys. We're all in the same floor and in the adjoining rooms.
"Baby, we haven't been alone for a long time," Alex says to Victoria when she's unlocking their room. "Alex, me and Marc will be in the room 211, okay?" Ava says to her brother. "Okay. When are we going to the town?" he asks. "We'll go, but we need to take some rest at first," Ela says to him and smiles to us: "Take some time for yourself...you know. Like Alex and Vicky."
"Okay, big sister," Ava laughs. "See you in two hours in a hotel lobby," I tell Ela when she nods: "Okay, see you then," she says and closes the door.
When we step in our room, Ava hugs me: "Finally alone," she whispers and starts kissing me on my neck. "What about a bubble bath?" I ask her when her eyes sparkles. "Great idea," she says and walks to the bathroom. I put down our suitcases next to the closet, then I take off my clothes and stay only in boxers. I decide to take a look how far is Ava with our bubble bath. When I step in the bathroom I see her caressing her belly. "Everything okay?" I ask. "Owh, you scared me," she says and smiles. "Everything is perfect," she replies, "we have to wait for a while and the bath will be ready." I step closer to her and take her T-shirt off. I admire her full breasts. "Since when do you have so gorgeous boobs?" I ask when she laughs but doesn't answer. I unzip her jeans so she can take them off too. "The bath is ready," she says and closes the tap. I kiss her. Gently at first, but later more rough. She puts my boxers down in one move and she helps to free my hard dick. Now I put her panties down, I kneel down and lick her warm and wet pussy. I stand up back to her, open her bra and free her hard and strained boobs. She looks at me playfully: "Sit on the edge of the tub," she says and I obey her. She kneels down and grabs my dick and stroking it. She took it all in her mouth. She's sucking and nibbling it. I caresses her hair, when I feel that I am going to cum. "Ava," I say when she get it out of her mouth and hold out her boobs that I cum on them. "I love you," she says and kisses me. We slowly crawl into the bathtub and she's on top. She slowly sits down on my hard cock. She's getting up and down, faster and faster so the water is splashing all around us and on the floor. "I adore you, baby," I say to her, holding her hips. "I adore you," she moans. "Please, cum inside of me," she almost shouts. In that moment we both cum on the same time and I comply her desire.
*AVA*
After a sweet sex in bubble bath we're still lying in bathtub and hugging and washing each other. "Marc," I say quietly. "Hmm?" he replies and kisses my cheek. "Do you want a child?" I ask directly. Yeah, I'm decided that this is the right moment to tell him that he is going to be a dad. He laughs a little: "Of course I do. In a few years when I retired in MotoGP." Ouch. Here you have, Ava. "This means that there is about 15 years, right?" I say absent-minded. "Let's say 10," he corrects me. OUCH again! If only he knew that in that time he would already have a 10-year school-age son. Or daughter, of course. I nod. "And you?" he asks. "Me?" I answer with a question. "Yeah, do you want a child?" I sigh and caress my belly. Unnoticeable, so he can't see it. "Yes, I do. At least two. A boy and a girl," I reply. "Okay, so we have few years for practice," he says, hugs me and kisses me on my neck. I can feel his hard cock poking me in my backside. He is ready for second round. In a moment he is inside of me. We're one again. "Ava, you're making me crazy," he says when we both cum again. I kiss his collarbone and look deep in his dark eyes. He smiles: "What are you thinking about?" he asks and removes a string of hair from my face. "What if you get a baby earlier than in 10 years?" I know. I am beating around the bush. But I can't directly told him that he'll be pampering a little baby in least than 8 months. And that this little baby will later call him daddy. "Would you like to keep him?" I ask. "Of course I would. A child is the biggest gift and it's obvious that I'd keep him. Even when I know how you were suffer when you lost first one." I nod. I'm calmed, so I can continue. "Marc, I am-..." I start when Marc's phone starts ringing. He's still sitting in water hugging me but when the phone rings and rings, I move away so he can get out of the bathtub and wrap himself with a towel. "Yes, Alex," I hear he answering the call. "What?! What time is it? Yeah, we'll be right there, bye." I jump out of the bathtub, when Marc rushes into bathroom and puts a towel in my hand. "We're late!" he shouts, puts his towel on the floor and rushes to unpack his suitcase. I wipe myself, then I take my dark jeans, white T-shirt and ladder jacket out of my suitcase and dress up. "Where is my sponsorship cap??!" Marc nervously asks and messes up the suitcase. "On the bed, love," I say calmed, already prepared and standing by the door. "Oh, right. I don't know what to do without you," he says giving me one of his most beautiful smiles. "Ready?" he asks when I nod and smile: "You look different."
"Different?"
"Yeah. I've only seen you on photos and on TV dressed like that. I can't believe that you're a real Marc Marquez."
He laughs and kisses me: "I really am. Get used to it."
In few seconds we rush into the hotel lobby where everyone are waiting on us. We sit on a Santi's van and he drives us to the Silverstone Circuit. After 20 minutes long drive we arrive. When my brother realizes where we are, he almost get crazy. "We'll be here for whole weekend??" he asks Marc when he laughs to him: "Absolutely. You'll watch all trainings, qualifications and final races of Moto3, Moto2 and of course MotoGP in live. I am going to introduce to you my team and mechanics and what is the most important, you'll meet Jorge Lorenzo." My brother jumps into his embrace: "Thank you very much!" I can see a little tear slipping down his cheek, but he immediately wipes it. "Alex are you crying?" Ela asks giving him a tissue. "I am soo happy," little one nods so we all make a big group hug. Santi brings us VIP cards and our passes. "Wear this for whole weekend. With this you can walk all way around the paddock and you can enter everywhere," he explains. We all obey him and put the passes around our necks.
"It's pretty calm here today. You'll see all the craziness in Friday, Saturday and Sunday. There'll be cameras and journalist or sports commentators. Don't be afraid, it's just the life of us - celebrities," Alex laughs.
We walk to the garages. At first we meet Alex's team, then we leave him to get prepared for his first training. Now we walk to the Marc's garage. "Guys, let me introduce you to my girlfriend Ava and her family," Marc says when everyone greets us with a smile. In the next garage is Dani Pedrosa's team. "Is Dani here?" I ask Marc who smiles to me. "Dani!!" he shouts and from the garage peeks a real Dani Pedrosa, wearing a racing suit. I can't believe it! It's really him! He shakes hands with Marc and they tap each other back. "My girlfriend Ava wants to meet you," Marc says. "Pleasure to meet you. It's time for someone calms this savage," Dani laughs and hugs me. "Ever since I remember I am your fan," I say and blush. "Hey, what about me?" Marc immediately reacts and Dani laughs. "Well, you guys understands, right. I am the biggest fan of Repsol Honda team since i remember," I explain. "Okay, that's better," Marc winks at me and we all laugh. "Dani, I want to introduce you to someone else," Marc says, walking to my little brother, sister and my friend. Meanwhile I chat with Dani. "Dani, this is Ava's little brother Alex, sister Ela and friend Victoria," Marc says when four of them join us. "You're Alex, too?" Dani asks when the little one hugs him: "Yes, my name is Alex." I can see that Ela blushes a little, when she shakes hands with Dani. I take a quickly look to Marc and he smiles. "Well, this is my brother's girlfriend," he says to Dani. "Wow, this is great that Marquez brothers aren't single anymore. It wasn't easy to walk with them to the street because the fans were immediately jump on them," Dani laughs. "You have crazy fans too," Marc defends. "Well, I was adored of all of them but then I start hanging with you two," Dani replies. We all laugh again. "Will you wait here? I have to get dressed because it's time for our training," Marc says. "Yeah, we'll be here," I reply when he kisses me.
Emilio, Marc's manager shows us the place where we can sit down and watch a training.
In few minutes Marc returns in his racing suit. He blow me a kiss then he rushes to his team. He is completely concentrated listening their directions.
"Ava," Ela starts when she sits next to me. I look at her questionably. "He already knows?" she asks. "Not yet. I was trying to tell him earlier today but Alex calls that you're waiting for us," I say. "Go for a dinner tonight and tell him. He needs to know." I nod when I see how Marc sits on the bike and drives away.
We watch the whole training and Marc is unbelievable. He easily sets the fastest laps and my heart is beating like crazy when I'm watching him. After the training we have lunch together, then he goes to the press conference and later on another training. Marc is uncatchable again.
I am sitting and staring on the screen watching results of both trainings, when someone covers my eyes. "I know it's you, Marc," I say when he laughs and moves his hands. "I'm done for today. Where are the others?" he asks taking a bottle of water from the table. "Vicky is with your brother, Ela and little Alex went for a walk around the circuit," I say when he nods: "Then we have some time for us. Come with me, I have to change." I smile and follow him to his dressing room. "Come in," he says when I step in and he locks the door. "I've missed you," he says and kisses me passionately. He puts my T-shirt off and kisses my neck. "Help me to undress that suit, I am burning inside," he says when I help him with racing suit. At the end he's standing in front of me only in his boxers. "I don't even need those," he says and put them off. I put my jeans and panties off too. "Come here," he says lifting me up and leaning me on the wall. He thrusts in me and starts slowly pumping inside of me. In one moment his dick plunge deeper in me. It's soo good and I scream out of the pleasure. "Oh God, Marc," I say out of breath when we both cum. "Mmmm, I'll close you in here before each race and f*ck you so hard," he says and kisses me. "If this brings you luck, I'll be happy to please you," I say caressing his muscular back. "Do you think they heard me out?" I ask when he laughs: "We can't hear each other talking when we stand next to each other. Don't worry. You know...I love your screaming."
I blush. I really can't help myself.
"I think it's time to take your brother in Lorenzo's garage," he says when we dress up. "Did you see how Ela and Dani looked at each other?" I ask. "Yeah, we'll see now what'll happen when she meet Jorge. Dani is fun, nice and quiet person. Instead of Jorge, who's completely different. If he likes Ela, he'll do everything to go out with her," he say. "I think Dani is way more her type," I say when we step out of the dressing room. They are all there and no one look at us. Marc was right. No one heard (us) me. He holds my hand when we say goodbye to his team. "Where are Alex and Ela," I ask. "Look they are here," Marc says when we walk pass the Dani's garage. Ela and Dani are chatting, while Alex is talking with Dani's mechanics. "Sorry for interrupt but Alex wants to meet someone else. Right?" Marc says when Alex looks at him happily. "Let's take a look if Jorge is still here," I say when Alex waves goodbye to his new friends. "See you," Ela says to Dani and walks with us.
"Hi, is Jorge still here?" Marc greets Jorge's team. "Yeah, he's in dressing room. He'll be right there," one of his mechanic told us. "Thanks, we'll wait."
Marc hugs me around my shoulders when we pose to my brother who's taking a photo. "Marc!" shouts voice out of the garage. We turn around and see smiling Lorenzo. "Hi, someone wants to meet you," Marc says when they shake hands. "Oh, nice to hear that your people wants to meet me," Jorge replies and we all laugh. "I know that ladies have priority but I need to make an exception. Jorge this is 5-year old Alex and he is your biggest fan."
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Love On Holiday
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