Natalie knew him moments before he became Post Malone. She thought about him every day but knew they weren't meant to be...she just wanted to see him reach his goals and achieve the happiness he strived to find.
'Known to be crazy, known to be wild...
been too many nights since I felt us Like a Wrecking Ball - Eric Church
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Austin's POV Natalie was dead asleep and I, for once, was wide awake. I looked at the scar that was starting to form on the side of her head, then placed a soft kiss on it. I didn't stop there - I kissed down her neck and on her shoulders, her collar bones. I pulled back the covers and kissed her soft fluffy tits, tongue grazing across her nipples. I saw a small smile appear on her lips are she stretched, arching her back and lifting her pussy right to my lips. I smirked while keeping my eyes locked with hers. Softly I pressed my lips against her clit and listening to her sigh, then slowly I used my tongue to flick her sensitive nub. My tongue circled, flicked, lapped around her clit as her hips bucked in response - cause me to pull her by then closer to me so I could bury my face deep. I knew she loved the way my facial hair felt against her, so I stuck my tongue out wide and flipped us so she could ride my face.
"Oh my god - baby!" Her voice shrieked as she rocked on my mouth, her pussy tasting as sweet as ever. Her hands were now in my hair as she relentlessly took advantage of my position. Once she was close, she pulled back out placed herself on top of my rock hard cock, pre cum dripping down the tip. She threw her head back and cupped her breasts while biting her lip and I almost came in that second. I knew with her in control I would, so I flipped us over and kissed her lips. "Happy Birthday, baby," I told her before sinking the rest of myself into her.
Natalies POV: It had been two weeks since I left the hospital and for one of them I had been living with Austin. It was still too big but now that little thing of mine are coming in, it feels more like home. I was so thankful that I just rented the house and it was easy to call my landlord and give her a heads up. She said instead of posting my last month of rent, she'll keep the deposit. I was back to driving my Honda around and it felt good. I never stopped apologizing to Austin about the Nissan but he told me he was more sorry about over reacting.
After we showered I twisted my hair up into a bun so in an hour it'd be curly or at least have a slight wave. "So what time is Sophia getting to your house?" Austin asked as he flipped the omelette in the pan. He looked so perfect standing in a pair of sweatpants, no shirt, no socks, flipping my breakfast and making sure the creamers were on the counter. His fridge was empty before, though we went grocery shopping yesterday. "Around 11, her grandmother is in town I guess." There was a silence between us and I decided to grab my coffee now as he put our food on glass plates. "You have a fancy lifestyle, Mr Post," I joked, kissing the tattoo on his bare shoulder. His smile was small as he turned away with our food. Furrowing my eyebrows together, I followed him to the dining room. "Is everything okay?" I asked him, watching him set our meals down. "Have you told him about moving in yet?" I bit my lip and stay silent causing Austin to laugh and shake his head. "Of course not."
