Exhausted&Lost

Chapter Six

"You were thinking about this earlier, weren't you?" Dave growled in to her ear as he drove himself inside of her.

Ava was trying to scramble her brain together to formulate a response but could only manage a groan, but from the way her thighs seized, Dave knew his answer.

He had been thinking about it too, ever since he saw her leaning up against the wall in her tight black skinny jeans and DM's smoking a cigarette, plus the fact that there was something so endearing about the coy way she looked down at her guitar while she played. He couldn't take his eyes off her for the rest of the night.

He knew, logically, that he shouldn't be getting himself involved in anything right now, when he was trying to keep his separation out of the press, but the attraction he felt towards Ava was hard to ignore.

She was putty in his hands from the moment he kissed her for the first time, igniting a fire in himself that surprised even him. For the longest time he had felt... deflated. His marriage was devoid of any passion or intimacy in it's final few years, and he had resigned himself to a life with out it.

But the way he tore Ava's underwear off and tossed it over his shoulder while he devoured her neck told him that something within him had re-awoken at her touch.

It was hard not to pounce on her back at the Hideout as he watched her, perfect lips pouted as she was deep in thought. The way her cheeks flamed as he pulled her out of her little fantasy told him all he needed to know about where her mind was.

It was becoming harder and harder to resist making a move, so much so that when Ava asked him to spend the night, he almost threw himself on top of her, luckily remembering to remove the glasses from their respective hands before he did.

Dave could feel himself getting close as he felt Ava tense beneath him, he watched in awe as her lips parted and the most amazing noises came out of her mouth, "Dave..." She gasped, "I'm gonna... I-"

He smiled against her lips as she came apart beneath him right there on the couch, but he wasn't done with her yet, "Bed. Now." He grunted as he reluctantly slid out of her, she obeyed and shakily led him to her bedroom.

Once they were in the bedroom, it was Ava's turn to pounce, "That was amazing," she whispered as she kissed him once more, "I wanna make you feel as good as I feel."

Dave groaned in anticipation as she pushed him down on to the bed and positioned herself on top of him. From this angle he could watch her every expression illuminated by the pale moonlight streaming in from the window.

It wasn't long before it was Dave moaning Ava's name followed by a stream of profanities as he exploded inside of her.

When Ava flopped down beside him, skin glistening with a thin layer of sweat and a sleepy smile on her face, Dave leaned in to place a gentle kiss on her lips. "Speaking of feeling like a teenager again," he spoke, his voice a little raspy from their marathon session, "That was incredible."

"Incredible," Ava agreed as her exhaustion became too much and sleep overcame her almost immediately.

...

The first thing Ava noticed when she woke up was the pleasant ache between her legs, indicating that she had had quite the work out the night before, only moments later came the pounding in her head. "Oh God..." she groaned aloud as she turned over in bed, her face burying in to Dave's chest.

"Oh God..." she said again, getting her bearings and realizing she was in bed with Dave.

"You okay over there?" He croaked, his voice heavy with sleep.