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Warning: There is fluff, more fluff, and some smut followed by some tooth-rotting

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New York part four

Chapter 7

The light of the morning was peeking through the hotel curtains. Austin was still sleeping. It was a whirlwind last night. You had, had two glasses of champagne. You know Austin had a glass, but you didn't know if he drank it.  

Getting out of bed, you walk as quietly as you can to the bathroom.  Do you close the bathroom door?  You are just peeing.  He's seen every inch of you.  You decide to close the door so as not to wake him.  The bathroom was charming, elegant, and quaint.  The walls, the sink, and the toilet were white.  The sink had a black vanity.  It is all tied to the gold and white speckled black marble flooring. There was a painting with all the bathroom colors and some blue and grey above the towel rack.  This bathroom had a huge shower.  You and Austin have taken a few together in there.  There is a substantial tub with a black and white vase full of white and sky-blue flowers.  

After finishing, you flush and wash your hands. You stop to listen. It didn't seem like he was awake.  Again, you quietly make your way to the kitchen part of the room, closing the bedroom door behind you.  In the fully stocked kitchen, you rummage for coffee pods to put in the Keruig.  After finding a cup and the pod you wanted, you made coffee.  Taking your cup, you sat at the dining table and opened your laptop.  You took a sip and checked your emails.  You had four emails from your editor and one from the author.  You checked the author’s one first.

The Email:

Dear Ms. Y/LN,

The Cover of the book is fabulous. Thomas has given me the green light to start the second book. Here’s hoping for a best seller. Thank you for your hard work.

Yours Truly,

AN/LN

You felt such joy, and this made you smile. Then, not knowing Austin had been staring at you for a few minutes, he starts, “Good Morning, Beautiful.”  Jumping at his deep husky voice. “Austin Butler, you scared me,” you reply, holding your hand to your heart. “What were you smiling about?” he questioned with a quizzical smile. You were looking him up and down. He was wearing a bathrobe. You knew he had nothing on under it.  He sees your eyes.  "Do you like what you see?" His smile darkens.  Your face erupts with red.  Your body melts into a euphoric puddle when he smiles at you.  You look into his eyes, "It depends on whatcha got under there," you purr.  Parting his lips, he answered, "Come back to bed, and I'll show you."  Austin had told you he liked morning sex better than any.  It started his day off right.

He leaned against the doorway, waiting for you to get up. You slowly got up, showing no underwear. He squinted his eyes and licked his lips.  “I need you now, Y/N,” he demanded.  Your mouth twitches into a grin, and you bite your lower lip.  He clenches his jaw as he takes a step toward you.  You are wearing his t-shirt that he was wearing last night.  To him, you looked incredibly sexy in it.  He took another step forward.  You are now entirely standing.  He is close enough to you that you can feel his breath.  You look down, and his now standing-at-attention manhood is peeking through his robe.  He takes another step looking down at you, and you must step back.  He puts one arm around your waist to keep you from falling.  You hit the table as he puts his other hand on the table.  His eyes darken to a grey color.  His eyes blaze with passion as he lifts you.  He gently puts you on the table.  Moving his face closer toward you, he presses his lips to yours.  Slowly forcing your lips apart, he thrust his tongue inward.  Touching and swirling around each other's tongues, he places his thumb on your clit.  Gently rotating it around.  You gasp at the sensation.  You want to lie down, but his other arm is around you.  Arching your back, he leans with you.  He lifts your shirt and suckles your breast.  He slowly inserts two fingers into your mama's cavern. He is pushing them in briskly, going faster and faster.   Your hips are moving more quickly.  Breathing becomes faster, and Austin won't let you come up for air.   A sound escapes your mouth, Austin still thrashing your tongue, laughs.  He can feel how close you are.  He knows.  You need air.  Coming up for air, you feel all your muscles tighten just before you let go.  Feeling your orgasm, Austin doesn't hesitate, and he pushes his manhood into you.  He makes an animalistic gurgle noise.  You moan and hum as he enters. You are still finishing.   He no longer kisses you. His face is leaning against your shoulder, and his mouth nibbles on it.  You have your hands on his butt, pushing him.  Having wrapped your legs around his, you can feel every inch.  He pounds harder, faster, and deeper.  Groaning from his stomach, he tilts his head back to release his hot liquid. You were squeezing him from the inside. He lets out a small whimper.  He needed that.  Standing there, the two of you lock eyes.  For what seemed like forever, he just stared at you.  Feeling your face flush, “What?” you ask.  

Whispering, “Nothing, I just can’t believe you are mine.”  “Austin, I was going to tell you something.”  “Can it wait? I have a full day planned for us.”  “Yeah, It can wait.”

A few hours later, you and Austin are going to Liberty Island.  You have never been, and Austin thought it might be fun for you two to go.  He brought his camera just in case.  You were on the ferry leaning against the railing.  Austin was behind you, holding the rail in front of you.  Your hair was flying in the wind.  Because of his height, he was towering over you like a mountain towers over the valley.  You felt safe.  "Hey, let me take some pictures." He offered.  "What do I have to do?" You questioned.  "Nothing, just stand there like you are." He answered.  You looked out into the harbor.  Austin starts taking your picture from different angles.  He was serious about photography.  "Look to the side, that's good," he directed.  "I am getting some serious awesome shots."  "Now look over your shoulder to me, yeah, just like that.  My goddess, you look gorgeous.  I can't wait to develop these."  He stood up and gently kissed your cheek.  "Did you just call me a goddess?" You teased. "Yes, you are my goddess," he said, matter of factly. 

Austin made sure your day was complete.  Liberty Island, Ellis Island, Top of the rock (you were so scared, but Austin being there made you feel better), he took pictures of you at Times Square, at lunch, he took you to his favorite sushi restaurant, you went to Central Park, walked around holding hands and finally had dinner at Mulino.  He paid for everything.  You tried to pay once, but he got a little upset.  He kissed your forehead to let you know that it was ok.

Austin was not done spoiling you.  He knew Christmas was your favorite holiday, and since you were here at his request, he took you to see the Christmas tree at Rockefeller center. 

It was the most beautiful tree in the whole world.  As you were looking at the tree, Austin was behind you.  He was on one knee.  "Goddess, I need to ask you something.  Turn around beautiful," his voice shaking as he said it.  You turn around as tears well up in your eyes, "Oh. AUSTIN!!"  "Y/N L/N, I know we have only known each other for a few months, but I feel like I have known you much longer.  I find myself thinking about you all the time.  I physically need you to be mine, that's obvious.  More than that, I need you to be mine in every aspect of my life. Will you do me the honors and be my wife?"  He stood up, holding a ring between his thumb and index finger.  It was a quaint ring, not gaudy.  You liked simple jewelry.  You and Ashley had a conversation about it when you went shopping.  In fact, you had pointed out a ring that you would wear.  It was the ring.  Silver with a small diamond, a peridot stone for Austin, and your birthstone.  It was gorgeous, yet simple.  It was the perfect ring for you.  How did he get it made this quick?  Staring at him, tears running down your cheeks.  Poor Austin looked anxious.  He was waiting to hear a yes, no, maybe, or kick him in the balls.  He wanted an answer.  "This is what I wanted to talk to you about.  I will," you speak in a muffled voice.  He examined your face, "Is that a yes?" he quizzed, bending down to look you in the eye.  You lick your lips, "Yes, Butler, Yes!" You declared.  "Yes?" he inquires as he lifts you off your feet, turning you around.  He kisses you in the most loving way.  "My goddess."  He puts the ring on your finger, and he kisses your hand.

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I got Michelle's cover but that's O.K. I still get to see him in it.

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Warning: A little smut and a little fluff

New York part 5

Chapter 7

The alarm starts to ring on Austin's phone.  "Shit, I hardly slept at all," he says, rolling over to ensure you were awake.  "Me too, last night was so special, and I kept replaying it in my head," you respond.  Sitting up, he stretches as you watch every muscle of his come to life.  He sees you peeking, "you like what you see?" He questions you. "You know I do," you say in a flirtatious voice.  He licked his lips, "We might have time for a quicky," he said, raising an eyebrow.  Your eyes flash, "Butler, when have you ever had a quicky?" Questioning him.  "Well, maybe with you, goddess, I could.".  "I don't think you could."  "Do I hear a dare in your voice."  "No, yes, Maybe," you tease as you run towards the bathroom.  "Hey, that's not fair," he pouts. "Who says life is fair, Butler?  I think if we shower together, we will have time for some fun."  "We'll have time." He smiles as he grabs you.  

You start the shower.  He takes off his shorts.  You take off his t-shirt.  He gets in the shower.  You follow suit.  The shower is warm and steamy.  You slowly grab his manhood.  Austin gasps and leans down to kiss you.  He arches his back, while grabbing at your arm.  He stops you.  "I want to cum inside of you," sneering, he whispers.  Bending down, he wraps his arms around your legs while pushing your body to him.  He opens his mouth and slowly licks your clit.  Hitting the only spot that will make you cum fast.  He sucks as he gently reaches up with his right hand to play with your breast.  As the heat rises into your lower abdomen, you sway your hips.  You place your hand on his wet head. You were pushing his head closer to you.  You release, your legs shaking, and you let out a cry of pleasure. Pleased with himself, he stands up and kisses you.  While kissing you, he lifts you, and you wrap your legs around him.  He lowers you just enough to insert his throbbing manhood into you.  Opening his mouth to let out a feral growl.  You arch your back against his pumping.  He uses your shoulders as he pushes down on them.  He pumps harder and faster.  You let out another groan as you cum again on him.  Feeling your walls press against his full, about to explode manhood, “Oh, Gaudy, you feel so good.  I need to cum.”  “Cum, Butler, cum inside me.  Please!”  “Gaudy, Gaudy, oh, oh, oh!”  he pumps a few more times, dumping his load into you. Then, due to gravity, he slowly slides out of you.  Both of you feel an overwhelming emptiness for that short second.  He lowers you to the shower floor and bends down to grab the body wash and wash you and himself.  

As the two of you were waiting to check your bag,  Austin draped his arm over your shoulder, bent down, and whispered, “Paparazzi thirty feet to the left.”  You and Austin had talked a bit about how your life will change.  He told you he would try to keep your life as private as possible. Of course, he couldn’t guarantee it, but he would try.  “Where?” you ask, trying to look over your shoulder.  “Don’t look, they will take a picture of your face, and you will be all over the gossip sites,” He says as he tightens his arm around you. “I am already gossip. They are taking our pictures, right?” you questioned him.   “They are but are you ready to have your face all over the internet?” He asked.  Looking down, you feel an overwhelming sensation of embarrassment.  “Not right now,” you answer him.  He sees your red cheeks, bends down, and kisses them, “I bet they just took a picture,”  he smiles.

On the plane, Austin sat next to the window.  He knew you had a slight fear of flying.  You were in first class.  It was pretty empty,  Austin grabbed your hand kissed it, and then held onto it, as the plane took off.  You start to shake, Austin feels this and puts his arm over your shoulder protectively.  "Gaudy, It's O.K., I got you."  He whispers soothingly.   This somehow makes every fear slip away.  You slowly stop shaking and are able to hear and see again.  He grabs your hand again and plays with the ring.  Rotating with his thumb, "When are you going to be mine all the time, Gaudy?"  "I don't know, when are you able to be all mine, Butler?" You giggle.  He chuckles and then kisses your hand, "As soon as possible. Gaudy."  "Hey, what's up with the new nickname?" You ask.  "It's short for goddess. Do you not like it?" He quizzes.  Answering him, "Sure Aussie, if you don't mind this nickname."  Coming from his stomach, he chuckles, "Actually, I like that.  Now I need one to match.  Aussie and Gerdy."  "What, that's even worse?" You lean into him.

"Let's pick a date, Gerdy."  

You guys don't know what it means to me, for you to read my fics.

Thank you so so so much.

Three more chapters and THEN I will take request.

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Masterlist

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7 part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 500 likes!

THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH!!!!

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Relationship status: married

Favorite Color(s): Baby Blue

Song Stuck In My Head: Burning Love, By The King Elvis Presley

Last Song I listened to: Trustfall by Pink

Three Favorite Foods: Spaghetti, Street Tacos and Sweet and Sour Chicken

Last Thing I Googled: The Sims 4 height slider

Dream Trip: Isreal, the rest of the fifty states

Anything I want right now: Summer Vacation

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The way he says "Woah, That's My Mom" Too Cute!!!!

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He's Wearing Red!!!

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How close to Austin Butler Did I get? He is obvious not exact but....

Was playing when this happened....

How funny is that?

Part 5 of chapter 7 will be out tomorrow. I have three more chapters and I will start taking request. Love you all!!!!!!

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Masters of the Air is on the list at 26. Not for me, it's NUMBER 1