The Honeymoon Period (The Austin Series) (6 page)

Hello
sexy boy, are you behaving? I’ve missed you. I’ve missed not having your cock
in my mouth today. I have Gabe withdrawal :-( I’m coming home and I expect you
to be ready for me <3 xxx PS It’s your Mia and I love you big boy xxx

‘We need
more booze Lexi, we need to stop at an off licence.’

‘There’s a bloody
cellar full of wine in that house.’

‘Noooo,
that’s his dads. We’d get in so much trouble. I need beers and zinfandel.’

‘You pay, I’ll
carry.’

‘Deal.’

We giggled
our way into a taxi and I gave him Gabe’s address and Lexi instructed him to
the local off licence she’d been to with Doug. I felt my phone vibrate and
focussed my eyes to read my text.

Mia Page
are you drunk? You always call me sexy boy when you’re drunk and you text the
word “cock” instead of penis like normal. Plus I know it’s you texting me
without you telling me baby. I’ve Mia withdrawal too. See you soon. Your G xxx

Dear Mr.
A. Yes Sir I’m guilty as charged. I want your big hard beautiful cock in my
mouth when I get back, so you’d better be ready in that bedroom or we’ll be
having words. I’m in charge girl today, so there. Good day to you Sir. Your M
xx

We grabbed
a twelve pack of beer and a four bottles of wine and giggled our way up the
gravel drive after the taxi dropped us off. I tried opening the door, but had
the wrong key in the lock and focussed on trying each one with no success and
started again.

‘Lex. LEX. I
have to go and attend to Gabe’s penis for a while, you ok to settle in and see
you in the lounge later?’

‘You could’ve
just said you were going for a sleep. I don’t need to know about his penis.’

‘Well, that
makes a change, you were obsessed with it the other week. It must be l.o.v.e.,
loooovvvee with Doug.’

‘Sod off,’
she chuckled with a shove that nearly knocked me into the box hedge by the
front door. She shot out a hand to grab me with as I screamed with laughter.
‘I’m focussing on Doug’s cock now, I’ve moved on from my wildly inappropriate
desire to see Gabe’s and I don’t need to know about it.’

O but Lex
you should, it’s a gorgeous one. Very big and thick and it’s
always
hard. I’ve constant face ache at the moment and I swear I have cracks at the
corner of my mouth where he’s stretched me, look, I have cock lines,’ I giggled
as I pointed to my mouth.

‘Stop
fucking rubbing it in. O Lex, he’s so romantic, O Lex, he’s so big and hard, O
Lex, the sex is
so
good, I love him so much, O Lex …’

‘Do you two
ever check who’s standing in a doorway before you talk about sex?’ asked Gabe,
as he stood with the front door wide open, both eyebrows raised as we turned
sheepishly to face him.

‘Hello sexy
boy, how long have you been standing there?’ I giggled.

‘Since you
tried a key in the door for the fourth time, screamed, then gave up and started
talking about cocks. Good time out then?’

‘Excellent,’
replied Lexi. ‘I’ll leave you two alone to do whatever you’re going to do with
his ... well … you know what. Can’t wait until you move into your own place.’ She
headed to the lounge and I stood on the door step smiling at him, swayed and
grabbed the door frame.

‘Baby, you’re
very
drunk,’ he sighed.

‘Not very,
just a little bit drunk,’ I indicated how much with my finger and thumb as I
squinted at them. ‘I missed you. You look very sexy in your jeans and that blue
t-shirt. Are you ready for me?’

‘Always Mia,
but first you’re coming to the kitchen and drinking some water. Come on, get in.’

‘Can I kiss
you first?’

‘Yes, but
watch the arm and ribs.’ He held out his hand and helped me over the doorstep,
closed the door and leaned back on it and pulled me into his left hand side. I
put my right arm around his back and into his jeans pocket and held his face as
I kissed him and moaned softly. We carried on for a few minutes and I pulled
away all glassy eyed. ‘Hmmm, Mia, you kiss so good.’

‘No,
you
kiss so good. I love you Gabe, have I told you that I love you?’

‘Yes baby,
but I love hearing it.’

‘Are you
ready for me yet? I want you,’ I nestled my head on his chest and he squeezed
me tightly to him.

‘Of course I
am, but I don’t want to give you more face ache or premature cock wrinkles,’ he
laughed, before turning serious. ‘It is really becoming a chore?’

‘NO. My
cheeks ache, but I love doing it. I love seeing your face, you’re so cute and
you’re totally mine when you come. I love that.’

‘You
couldn’t come up with a more manly word than cute?’

‘But you
are
cute, you’re cute and mine when I suck you and you come in my mouth.’

‘I may not
be able to see you but I can still hear you,’ yelled Lexi from the lounge,
making me giggle.

‘I feel
that way about you too Mia, but I’m totally yours all the time. Even when you’re
drunk so come on, water.’ He took my hand and led me to the kitchen, sat me
down on the bar stool and poured me some and made me drink the whole glass,
then poured another and insisted I go upstairs for a rest. He supervised as he
instructed me to take off my shorts and tights and laughed as I kept falling
backwards on the bed, giggling every time I took one foot off the floor to try
and pull them off. ‘Mia, we’ll be here all day. Lie on the bed and lift your
feet up and I’ll pull them off for you, he ordered. I collapsed on it and
lifted my legs straight up in the air.

‘Ok sex
machine, my legs are a go.’

‘O God,
Mia,’ he groaned as he tugged them off with his left hand. ‘That thong’s not
covering anything. Are you trying to torture me?’

‘You
torture me every day with your multiple erections, so don’t be telling me and
my vagina off. Can I put my legs down now?’

‘Yes please,
and do it quickly and get your top off and into bed,’ he ordered. I sat back up
and undid my wrap top and pulled off my vest.

‘You’re
looking at me with lustful eyes, Gabe Austin. Come here.’ I tugged him to me by
the jeans and undid his buttons and slid them down to his ankles, then stroked
his hard on through his boxers.

‘Mia,
behave,’ he sighed.

‘Don’t want
to behave, want to play.’ I slipped my fingers in his tight boxers and pulled
them down as well and grinned as he sprung loose above me.

‘God Mia,
what are you doing?’

‘I want
you. Hold onto the end of the bed big boy.’ I heard him groan and looked up. ‘Are
you in pain, should I stop?’

‘I’m fine,
don’t stop now baby,’ he said gruffly. I smiled and cupped his balls with my
palm and gently squeezed until he moaned and his eyes went dark. I kissed each
of them and ran my tongue over them and slowly up his shaft. He held onto the
bed footer and tightened his grip as I enveloped him with my mouth.

‘Hmmm, you
taste so good,’ I murmured, happy he seemed to have gotten over his not taking
advantage of me when I was drunk phase. ‘
Hmmmmmmmm.’

‘O God Mia,
don’t make noises like that, I’d like it to last this time instead of a ten
second …
fuck
… you’re too good at this baby,’ he groaned half closing
his eyes. I caressed his balls and perineum with one hand as I gripped him by
the root, hollowed my cheeks and thrust my tongue as I slid up and down and
enjoyed listening to the groans he was making and closed my eyes. ‘Don’t close
them baby ... o God, don’t close them … I want to see them as I come.’ I opened
them and looked up at him through my overgrown fringe and felt him swell in my
mouth. ‘
Mia
… you look so hot doing that … o God Mia … I love you baby,’
he groaned as he pulsated and filled my mouth with scorching come multiple
times. He’d shut his eyes, trying to take shallow breaths and let go of the
footer clutching his ribs and I pulled back immediately.

‘Gabe, have
I hurt you?’ I uttered.

‘No baby,
I’m fine, honestly I’m fine. You’re so good at that, seeing you with my cock in
your mouth, is a great form of painkiller,’ he smiled and let go of his ribs
and stroked my hair and cheek. I closed my eyes and put my forehead on his hard
toned stomach.

‘I miss you
so much, I’m finding this really hard,’ I whispered.

‘I know, I
feel the same, but we’re going to make up for lost time soon, I promise. Let me
do something for you.’

‘I’m ok.’

‘Don’t lie
Mia, you’ve turned on face, you need to come as well.’

‘I’ll be
fine, right now I’m tired. Can I sleep for a while?’

‘Sure baby,
get into bed.’ I helped him pull up his boxers and jeans, then took off my bra
and climbed in and curled up into a little ball. He came and sat on the edge of
the bed and reached out and buried his fingers in my hair, his thumb stroking
my cheek.

‘Alcohol
makes me very tired, Gabe,’ I sighed.

‘Alcohol
and looking after me. I’m sorry it’s so hard for you.’

‘Looking
after you is my duty, Gabe.’

‘There’s no
duty, Mia. I’m not a Dom and you’re not my sub. We’re an equal partnership in
and out of bed.’

‘I love
looking after you, you’re my man and don’t you forget it,’ I said with a big
yawn.

‘And you’re
my
girl, don’t
you
forget it. Sleep baby, your eyes keep closing.
Have a good sleep and I’ll go and get Lexi to help me do some dinner for us
all. I can’t bend down to kiss you, but I would if I could.’

I nodded, closed
my eyes and heard a kiss and then felt his fingers on my lips, I kissed them
back and drifted off as he continued to caress my cheek.

I woke up all
warm and cosy. I felt better for a few hours rest, I hadn’t had a decent
night’s sleep in over ten days. I woke myself up with a hot shower and ran my
fingers over my scars, which were small, but still an angry red colour. The one
in my navel meant I’d had to ditch my belly button piercing for now, then there
were two low on my pelvic line over my hips. One of them was just to the side
of my heart tattoo and I wondered if they’d deliberately avoided cutting into
it. I pulled on my yoga pants and new red jumper and padded downstairs and went
into the kitchen.

‘You’re
up,’ he smiled. ‘Did you sleep?’

‘Yes, like
a log. It smells good in here. What are you doing?’

‘Making a
chilli for the four of us. Lexi put everything in the saucepan for me. She’s in
the games room with Doug on the Xbox again, she’s determined to beat him. It’s
nearly ready, but I can’t drain the rice one handed.’

‘I’ll do it
and I’ll set the table too.’

‘Nice
jumper, you look good in red,’ he smiled. I gave him a loving kiss and squeezed
his bottom, set the table and called Lexi and Doug in, then helped Gabe drain
and plate up. The four of us enjoyed dinner with just the one bottle of wine,
which I passed on. I filled up my glass with water and saw Gabe smile at me. I
ate one handed with my other on his thigh and gave it a squeeze as I stood up
to clear our plates. We decided on
Star Trek Into Darkness
as our movie
of choice and Lexi and I took down a mini tub of B&J’s and a small bar of
chocolate. Lexi beat me to the back row and pulled out her tongue.

‘Gabe, will
it hurt you if I curl up and put my head in your lap?’ I asked.

‘I don’t
think so, it’s standing, sitting and deep breaths that hurt. Try it.’

I lay down,
tucked my legs up and put my head down and he smiled at me. It was nice to feel
some body contact with him, even it was just my cheek on his thigh. He put his
arm around me and I grabbed his hand and peppered it with kisses, until he ran
his finger along my lips, then put it up my jumper and stroked my stomach. He
only stopped when he needed a drink. I giggled every time I heard Lexi and Doug
sucking each other’s faces off and wondered if that was what Gabe and I sounded
like.

‘I want to
watch this Alan Partridge one. You two up for it?’ asked Lexi as
Star Trek
ended.

‘I better
pass, sorry Lex,’ replied Gabe. ‘All that laughing’s going to hurt my ribs too
much and I’m pretty tired. I think I’ll head up to bed if you don’t mind. Stay
and enjoy it Mia, you laughed so much last time.’

‘No, it’s
ok.’ I signalled with my eyes to Lexi and Doug kissing again on the back row
and he smiled. ‘I’m really tired too Gabe, and you’ll need a hand undressing.
Sorry to leave you guys, enjoy the film if you can stop kissing long enough to
watch it.’ I smiled at them as they broke apart looking embarrassed. ‘Lex,
don’t forget we’re studying in the morning, we need to leave at nine-thirty.’

‘Eh?’ she
asked looking confused.

‘That extra
study I need for that
special
project.’ I gave her a stare. I had my
first pole dancing lesson and I needed to make sure Gabe wouldn’t worry if he
thought I was out and about on my own.

‘O right,
the special project, sure.’