Questionable Destinies

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Amy laughed as Adam carried her through the house, her gaze reluctantly leaving his handsome, happy face to study their brand new surroundings. Well, the place wasn't exactly brand new, as according to their real estate agent, the house was about seventy years old.

"Oh, we're gonna have a lot of fun in this place, baby," he said, a mischievous look in his bright green eyes as he met her hazel. He carried her through the living room and into the den. Some of their furniture had already arrived, including a cozy black leather couch within this room. He chuckled as he brought her to it and set her down on the plush cushions, growling as he playfully tackled her.

The redhead laughed more loudly, her arms encircling his neck as he plied kisses all over her own neck and collarbone, then her ear. She was having a blast so far in their new home, but a thought struck her despite her enjoyment.

Adam raised his head to gaze into her eyes. He realized she'd been speaking to him, but had no idea what she'd been trying to say.

"Huh?"

"I said, don't you think we should take this to the bedroom?" She smiled softly, a suggestive gleam coming into her eyes.

A grin took residence over his face.

"Damn it, I could take you *anywhere*," he said, his gaze full of lust and love, and he dove his head down to capture her lips. His tongue was hot and demanding and tangled with her own as he kissed her full and passionately.

Amy raised a hand, pressing it firmly against his stubble-covered cheek as she deepened the kiss even more, her breath lost as it went on and on. God, she loved this man. And despite her initial nervousness, she was thrilled that they were taking this new step in their relationship. She knew the next would be that they would be getting engaged, and she couldn't wait for them to start their life together in that fashion.

After a few moments, the blond man broke the kiss, a smile again on his sharply handsome face as he rose from the couch. Then, before she could utter a syllable, he leaned down and gathered her into his arms again.

"Your wish is my command, my lady," he said brightly. He carried her through the room and out into the hallway, only to climb up the flight of stairs to the next level of the beautiful house - that was where the bedrooms were located. Off on the right of the staircase was a guestroom, which had yet to be furnished. However, off to the left was the master bedroom.

The tall blond man smiled as he walked with her still in his arms into the room. Their new bed and other stuff was in there, but they had a bit of tidying up to do as far as getting things exactly where and how they wanted them was concerned. For now, the Canadian ignored this as he made a beeline for the large bed, lowering his girlfriend onto it. She kicked off her shoes, leaving them on the floor, then smiled up at him as she stretched out on the mattress.

Adam kicked off his own shoes, his grin spreading wider as he lowered to the bed, his heavier body settling half on top of hers as he lowered his mouth on hers, kissing her yet again. He groaned with pleasure as he felt her arms weave tightly around his neck, holding him more firmly to her. He prodded his tongue into the deepest reaches of her warm, silky mouth, and he felt one of her hands moving slightly to tangle into his long blond hair.

"Oh, God," she moaned as their lips parted for the briefest moment. "Adam..." They kissed again, and Amy felt nearly overwhelmed by the extent of passion and feeling between them. No other man had ever made her feel quite like this, and she loved him more than she'd ever loved anyone. She gasped in his mouth as she felt his hardness. And, like him, she couldn't *wait* to 'christen' this beautiful house.

He raised his head from hers, a soft smile touching his lips as he gazed into her eyes.

"I love you."

She reached up to trace his jaw with her forefinger, her heart in her hazel eyes as she met his green orbs.

"Love you, too," she said softly. Then, passion taking over, she reached for the hem of his shirt, and he raised his arms to help her get it off of him.

In no time, they had one another's garments off, the clothing strewn all over the carpeted floor. The blond man settled himself between her legs, desire overtaking the redhead's eyes as he worked himself inside of her.

Their lips met again as they began their lovemaking...
 
 
 
 

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