Native Tongue

The cool ocean breeze picked up sending chills down my spine. Austin held me warming me up. I wanted him, but I was too afraid that we were moving too fast all at once.

“Do you want to?” He asked pulling away. I thought about it for a moment. “Yes.” Pulling him in.

He started with taking his shirt off. His tattoos look so beautiful. Soon enough he started with taking my shirt off. I started kissing his neckline, leaving little trails of kisses all over his body. I started to unbutton his pants, while he unhooked my bra. I needed to stop thinking and live in the moment. I wanted this, he wanted this, so why am I overthinking this. Austin had quite the boner, I quickly pulled my pants off because I wanted to take more of him in.

“I’m so wet.” I mumbled.

He pushed himself inside of me and I let out a moan. He pulled out to push back in making moan even louder. He started leaving little pecks of kissed down my body, and soon to my waist line. He reached to my clit and soon enough thrusted his tongue inside. I lost it.

“Oh my god Austin.” Followed by another moan. “You taste so good, and I can’t help it.” Pulling away. He pushed his member inside of me again. “I’m so close!” Finally releasing inside of me, and I let out my last moan.

He pulled out of me, and laid next to me. We just laid there on the beach wrapped up in the little picnic blanket gazing up at the stars.

“I’m not in any rush, but how long do you want to stay out here?” I question. “Well what did you want to do?” Looking at me. “Up to you.” Cuddling up next to him. “Well we can go back to my place, we can stay out here all night or if you wanted to go home you can do that. Really it’s up to you.” Pulling me in closer. “How about we go back to your place. I’m really not looking forward to Hannah and Oliver giving me a hard time anytime soon.” I laugh.


When we got back to his place I took a quick shower to get the smell of lust off of me. After we ended up going to bed, and I was fine with that. Austin gave me a tee shirt and some boxers to sleep in and I was set. Tonight was so perfect. I haven’t felt so intertwined with someone in a long time. His bed was so comfortable, and comforting. I felt safe. I woke up and the clock said 9. Austin was still asleep, so I thought I’d make him some breakfast. I went through his kitchen, and was quickly greeted by Belle. I fed her breakfast, and started making Austin his. Halfway through making him breakfast the doorbell rang. I looked through the peephole, and saw a guy with red hair standing their with a cig in his mouth. I didn’t want to wake Austin, but then again I didn’t want to feel awkward letting this guy in. He seemed like Austin’s friend. I opened the door and to his surprise he definitely wasn’t expecting me.

“Whoa I was expecting Austin to open the door not a pretty lady.” I blushed.

“Whoa to you to. That’s very kind of you to say. I’m Aria, c’mon in?” I offered.

“Sure! Hello it’s nice to meet you Aria. I’m Alan. Where’s Austin?” Looking for him.

“He’s asleep. I’m in the midst of making breakfast, would you like some?” Offering.

“Heck yes! It smells good. So how do you know Austin?” Questioning me.

“Uhm this is going to sound weird, but I’m his new neighbor that just moved in next door,” I say not knowing if I should say we’ve been dating.

“Lucky him! I don’t have any pretty neighbors living next door, and I live only a block away.”

“My apologies. How do you know him?” I question.

“Oh yah we play in a band together. I’m one of the guitarists in the band, next to Phillip,” he says.

“What smells so good!?” Austin says walking out of the hallway.

“Alan? What are you doing here?” Looking at me.

“I thought I’d come by and show you the revised parts for You’re Not Alone, but I see you’re busy.” Winking at me.

“I can go if you guys need to work it’s no problem.” I comment.

“No no I can go, you two are obviously in the middle of something.” this time winking at Austin.

“Alright man I’ll call you later,” Austin says looking at me.

“Hey it was nice meeting you Aria. Thank you for the breakfast, and yeah just call me later.” Alan making his way to the door

Austin walked him out, and I felt so awkward. Meeting Alan was so unexpected, and I felt even more awkward knowing they’re outside talking about me. I heard mumbling, but I couldn’t make out what they were saying. I finished up making Austin his breakfast, and made my way to the balcony. I watched the water come on and off the shore. Something about it was so soothing. I heard the front door shut, and I just waited for Austin. He opened the sliding door, and held me from behind kissing my neck, nuzzling his face into my hair.

“Aria” he mumbled.

“Yes my cutie pie.” Holding him.

“I want to be with you. Like more than just dating. I want you to be mine, my girl friend.” Kissing my neck line even more.

“I want the same thing. I’m all yours.” Kissing him.

“So Alan?” I question.

“Oh yes Alan. He’s very fond of you, and he’s quite jealous of me.” he chuckled.

“Fond of me and jealous of you?” Smiling.

“Well after our little movie night we hung out that day, and he said I was acting different. My persona changed. I told him I met a girl, but not just any girl, she’s different, you’re different.” Looking me in the eyes. “So after he said he wanted to meet you, but I didn’t think he would be stopping by today. I was just as surprised as you were.”

“He knocked on the door, and I didn’t know if I should let him in or what. So I just assumed, and invited him in. I like him, he’s a very nice boy.”

“Don’t go leaving me for him. I want you, and I’m not in the mood to share.” He laughed.

“Pssh I’m all yours.” Shoving him.

As the morning progressed I checked my phone to see if I have any messages. I had one from my mother, Jared, and Hannah.

From: M a m a ♥ B e a r

“Hey sweetie good morning. I hate to be the buzzkill of what I am assuming of your fabulous morning, but your father passed last night. The second heart attack really got him. We’ll be planning his funeral. I am so sorry my sweetie pie. Call me when you get this message.”

I dropped my phone, and soon to my knees. Hysterically crying on Austin’s bedroom floor. He came rushing in as soon as he heard a thump after my fall.

“What’s wrong!? What happened??? You were fine five seconds ago.” Looking at me with concerned eyes.

“My dad, he’s dead.” Vomiting up the words. Austin didn’t know what to do, so he just listened to the rise and fall of my cries, cradling me.

“It’s going to be okay. I’m here. Hannah’s here. Oliver’s here. We’re here for you love. It’ll be okay.” Comforting me.

“I need to fly out tomorrow.” Wiping the tears.

“Do you need me to go with you? Honestly it’s not problem. I can accommodate your needs.”

“You don’t have to. I don’t want you to put your life on hold for a girl you haven’t even been dating more than a week,” I said trying not to cry anymore.

“But I want to for you because for a girl that I have been dating for a week it feels like we’ve been together for more than a year. I get that I sound ridiculous, but so be it I care about you, and I’m falling in love with you.”

Notes

This chapter is kind of lengthy.

Title cred goes to The Temper Trap.

Enjoy :)