Here endeth the fic...:-(

Em and I would just like to say a big thank you to everyone that has read and reviewed this work of fiction. It has taken many months to get this far from our original idea and I think both of us are a little bit sad to see it end. That being said there is a plan to do a sequel eventually, but not straight away since we're both incredibly busy at the moment. The next pea fic will actually be something a little bit different so keep an eye out for that in the future.

We hope you enjoy the last chapter. It is rated M so please don't read it if you shoudn't do so.

Ruth wandered out onto the balcony, deciding to let Harry sleep a little longer. A sly smile flirted on her lips as the thought about how she might rouse him from his sleep. Her skin tingled at the thought and she decided she liked the idea, if not today, then sometime soon. The sun blazed in the early morning sky and she padded barefoot to the balcony railings, resting against them as the light breeze ruffled her already tousled hair. She breathed deeply, taking in a lungful of the sea salted air as she looked out across the ocean, a happy smile claiming her face as she thought about the man sleeping in the bedroom. Almost as if her thoughts had conjured him, she felt the unmistakable heat of his body pressed against her back through the light robe she wore and the strength of his arms as they encircled her waist.

His mouth nuzzled against her neck as he mumbled a sleepy greeting.

"Good morning sleepy head," she murmured as she twisted her neck and brushed a soft kiss across his pouting lips. "What's the pout for?"

"I woke up all alone," he complained and she tried not to smile at his child-like whine.

"I had planned to wake you up in a very nice way, Harry, but it'll have to wait for another day now."

He was definitely more awake as the implications of her words sunk in and she turned her gaze back out to sea. He pressed his mouth against her ear, tugging teasingly on her earlobe with his teeth before growling "I think I like the sound of that, Ruth."

She couldn't help the catch in her breath as he pressed himself against her more firmly and she could feel the pressure of his erection against her bottom. Her hands swept around them both and her palms smoothed against the very top of his outer thighs as she allowed her head to roll back onto his shoulder.

"You're naked." She stated a hint of arousal and amusement in her voice.

"So I am."

His hand slid inside the fold of her robe, fingers roaming her soft hidden flesh as they moved up her body. The tip of one finger tickled the underside of her breast lightly, making her shudder and sigh at the same time. "That's definitely not a gun in your pocket then?"

Her sigh turned to a moan as his fingers tweaked a peaked nipple whilst grinding against her. "I'm just very pleased to see you, Ruth."

Her breathy laugh changed to a slight squeal as he unexpectedly spun her around so that she faced him, she had a second or two to see the desire pooling in his eyes before she was pulled flush against his warm, naked body and his lips massaged against hers. Being with him this way felt so natural and right, she wanted to be this close to him always, to crawl inside him and possess every part of him so that they were always entwined together, two parts of one whole. The fierceness with which she kissed him back surprised them both a little and as her tongue taunted and teased his own her palms came to rest on the flat of his back and she caressed the smooth skin she found there, before moving them lower and raking her fingernails lightly over his bum until he shuddered and writhed in her arms.

She was merciful and stopped her assault on his deliciously firm buttocks as he turned them 180 degrees and marched her backwards. There was no talking, no time for questions or worries about the possible exposure of their most intimate moments. There was only need and want. A raw passion that consumed them both making their actions bolder and more definite. He pushed her against the 

glass of the patio door, the coolness of the surface through her robe a not unwelcomed parallel to the heat of his skin. He lifted her fractionally and she automatically wrapped her legs around his waist, her back arching in anticipation as he ground against her whilst reaching a hand between them to undo the knot of her robe. The light cotton material parted and slid open at his touch, finally allowing him to glimpse his prize. Her head thudded against the glass as he lowered his head to her chest, his tongue circling her budded nipple and his teeth tugging on it gently at the precise moment that he slid inside her welcoming warmth.

Their coupling was frantic, an explosion of lust as they moved together, each thrust the other one made spurring the other one on. Her teeth clamped down firmly on her bottom lip, the slight pain a welcome distraction in the midst of their blissful union. She wanted to take him with her, to feel his warmth spread through her, for them to be one entity for as long as she could draw out. His fingers gripped her hips tightly and as he thrust up into her forcefully she sensed he was close. She could feel the beads of sweat running down her chest and let out a moan of longing as he leant in and licked her salty skin. It was enough to finally tip her over the edge and as she started to contract around him, he felt the tell tale signs of his own imminent release rushing through his body. One more thrust and he was lost, a half cry- half moan of her name torn from his lips as he spilled inside her pulsing walls.

Ruth shuddered as the icy blast of the air conditioning engulfed her as he carried her back inside; she snuggled closer to him and smiled as he gently placed her down in the middle of the bed. It was a good job he decided to follow her down since she had no intention of relinquishing her hold on him anytime soon. His body twisted with hers until they were a happy tangle of limbs and warm flesh, basking in the after glow of their intense love making.

"We should probably move at some point," she murmured as her lips brushed lightly over a patch of skin on his chest.

"Why on earth would we want to do something daft like that?"

She paused and looked up to find him watching her, "It's the last day, Harry; we should make the most of it."

"I intend to," his answering words were accompanied by him pulling her up his body and kissing her.

She rolled her eyes at him as she pulled out of the kiss and sat up, "Seriously, Harry."

"I am serious Ruth, we're not going anywhere," he sat up and propped himself against the headboard, reaching for her hand and tugging her closer. "I don't want to swim or sunbath or sight-see. I have everything I want right here."

She swallowed hard against the rush of emotions that threatened to overwhelm her in that moment and wondered fleetingly if she would ever get used to such declarations from him. She leant over and kissed him, working her tongue into his mouth and teasing him with lazy brushes of it against the tip of his own.

She laughed as he growled low in his throat before moving quickly and pinning her beneath him on the mattress. "At this rate people will think we're the newly weds, not Zaf and Jo!"

He gazed down on her, his expression turning tender as he whispered "Next time, we will be."

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