Austin rolled with her as she pulled him over her. He propped himself on his elbows to keep from crushing her. He was deceptively strong and heavier than he looked, so he didn't want to hurt her. "I never thought it would be this hard," Austin said. "Not even when Lana first died and all I had was this tiny baby who would snuggle against my chest, who would later smile and coo when I entered the room. I have wanted nothing but the best for her and I just get scared that this isn't the best thing for her - that it's the best thing for me."
He leaned his head down until his forehead touched her shoulder. He pressed a kiss to her collarbone, up her neck, across her jaw until he reached her lips. He kissed her hard, his mouth opening over hers with a hunger and passion that had been held back on their other kisses. She tasted so good and his licked his tongue over her bottom lip to get a better taste.
As his lips brushed against her skin, she sucked in a breath. He was definitely not like most guys she had met and she was completely taken with him. And then he kissed her and she couldn't help but but gasp against his mouth. Darcy felt her eyes close and her body shift towards his as she opened her mouth to his. She liked the way he felt against her, the way he tasted, like Chinese food and something else, something she knew was going to rapidly become addictive. Her hands stayed against his cheek and back, but she let out the softest of moans.
Austin knew his control was very thin. He was too emotional, his nerves too raw. He kissed her back anyway, swallowing her moan. He lowered himself onto her so he could bury one hand into her hair, the other stroking down her side to rest against her hip. He nudged her lips open and slid his tongue into her mouth. Austin made a noise of contentment as he rolled his hips against hers.
Her hands slid down his back, loving the warmth of him. As crazy as this was, she didn't want it to stop. Her tongue welcomed his as she moaned again, her body cradling his against her. She wanted this, wanted to feel him against her and to not think about anything except how he made her feel. And currently, he was driving her insane. Darcy shifted a little, slipping one hand back up, over his skin and into his hair, holding him against her as she lifted her hips against his.
It didn't escape Austin at all that he was without a shirt. And it didn't escape him that she was only in one of his t-shirts. He smelled himself on her and it was intoxicating. He could hear her heart pounding and that only served to spur him on.
Austin's hand traveled across her stomach, down to her thigh and under the t-shirt. He moved his hand up, bringing the t-shirt up with him. When he got to her chest, he trailed his fingers across her breast very lightly, teasing her oh so softly. His lips were urgent on hers, his tongue moving in her mouth. His hips continued rocking into hers as they kissed.
Just as he was moving a hand around to her back to unhook her bra, his cell phone rang. It was "Part of Your World" from The Little Mermaid, which symbolized Grace calling. His hands froze and his lips stopped. He hovered over her for a few seconds before rolling off and onto his back, his hand digging in his pocket for his phone.
This was the opposite of slow and dear God, she didn't care. This was hot, urgent and she felt her fingers tighten on his shoulder, against his back. She gasped and moved against him, feeling his hands leave a hot trail over her skin as he shifted the tee shirt. He was teasing her and she gasped, moaning, back arching, bringing her breast against his hand.
Then his phone went off and the instant she heard the song, she had a feeling she knew who it was. Austin rolled off her and she closed her eyes for a moment. After she regained her breath, Darcy rolled off the bed and moved to the bathroom and her waiting dress. She wanted to give him some privacy. And she desperately needed a moment and she immediately splashed her face with cold water, trying to fully calm herself.