Vampire Kisses fanfiction
PLASTIC PROMISES
Claude Sterling/OC: Madeline Torrent
Chapter 44.
The setting sun created an orange-pink leak into the deep purple-blue nighttime sky. The ocean was given this same effect, the glimmering water shining beautifully with the purple sky and orange sung reflecting. The waves were calm and the beach was practically empty, save for a party on the far end of the shore that was just starting a bonfire.
Travis lay back on his elbows, stretched out on a colorfully striped beach towel. An umbrella was stuck deep and secure into the sand and was open, despite the darkness the sky was taking. A cooler and an extra towel lay beside him, an iHome perched on top of the cooler, Maddie's iPod softly playing a calming alternative rock song. He was bare-chested, wearing nothing but a pair of navy blue swimming trunks, his blonde hair tousled and spiked in all sorts of directions from the water from the ocean.
He could think of no better way than to spend the first day of summer vacation at the beach with his new girlfriend, watching her dance on the seashore, her body glistening from the water he'd splashed on her. They'd come with a group of friends, and the beach had been extremely crowded—after all, it was the first day of summer break. But when evening hit, their friends had decided to pack up and head home, along with many of the other beachgoers, however this only served a more romantic favor for him and Maddie.
His baby blue eyes were glued to her graceful figure, transfixed on every move her legs or her body took him. She had a way of telling a type of story through her dance, whether it be the story the song told through the lyrics, or her own tale, which was told through the movements of her body. He'd never met a more talented girl. How was it that somebody could allure someone in without having to do anything dirty or provocative? Sure Maddie was sexy, and she was definitely sexy when she danced, but Travis knew this wasn't her motive. She intended her movements to be meaningful.
Her body became more of a silhouette the further the sun lowered, making her sun-kissed skin appear orange every time she turned towards the sun. Her shapely body was strewn in nothing but a white string bikini that was dotted with yellow polka-dots, which made Travis think of that cute little rhyme of the eensy-weensy yellow polka-dot bikini. Her long black hair was tied up into a high ponytail that whipped around every time she turned. He'd noticed a glittering diamond poking out from the lower part of her navel. Of course, this shouldn't have surprised him, as he knew by the look of Maddie's massively adorned ears that she was a piercings type of girl.
A little while later, she stopped dancing and walked back up the beach, the sand threading through her toes, which were coated in a metallic purple color. She smiled at him, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. After all, she'd been dancing for some time now, and he'd enjoyed every moment of it.
"Enjoy the show?" she chuckled, kneeling down beside him. He reached up and gently fondled the tufts of hair on the nape of her neck that she failed to collect in her ponytail.
"You never cease to amaze me with your talent," he murmured. He stared into her large, beautiful, dark sapphire eyes, his eyes tracing down to the molds of her perfect, plump, pink lips. Maddie didn't have to be psychic to know what he wanted now.
She smiled widely and lowered her eyelids, enough to let her long lashes brush the tops of her cheeks, and slowly pressed her lips against his. She fell on all fours so as to lower her head, and Travis leaned up a little to press his lips back into her own. They kissed passionately, and as they did, Train began to serenade to them. Travis thought the song playing, "Breakfast in Bed," suited their mood perfectly, at least it did for him. He was a guy, and he dreamed of seeing Maddie in a bikini, sometimes even less than that.
His hands ran down her back as Maddie shifted her knees so that she hovered directly above him, her knees on either side of his body. Travis sat up, and she fell into his lap, her hands grasping onto his shoulders as his cupped the sides of her waist, never parting from the other's lips. He caressed the bare skin of her lower back, and he heard a very faint moan echo inside her mouth, bringing a smile to his lips.
Suddenly, he tilted back and brought Maddie on top of him. He grinned mischievously as she gasped from the sudden motion, but they shortly after collided with the other's lips and continued their lip lock. Travis's large hands trailed down from her lower back, caressing her rear and fondling the hems of her bathing suit bottom, cunningly slipping a couple of fingers inside to connect with her skin. Maddie let out another sigh, a louder one, and picked up the pace of her kissing. Travis thoroughly enjoyed her decision and easily kept up with her speed. His hands left her bathing suit and run up and down the backs of her thighs.
It was only when Maddie knotted her fingers through his wet hair, tugging it gently that Travis wanted something more.
His adventurous hands left the territory behind her thighs and ventured back up towards her back, grazing the buds of his fingertips along her spine, until he reached the knot of here bikini top. The thin strings were cold and wet and vulnerable—one easy pull and the top would fly open, exposing herself to him. He needed her consent first. He wouldn't jump into things so quickly, like how he'd done before—before she'd broken up with Claude—back when she'd invited him to her empty house.
He shook the disastrous memory from his mind. Things were different between them. Things like this were okay now. Maddie didn't have to worry about being loyal to anyone while around Travis, because he was the one she promised herself to be loyal to. He could seduce her, tease her, act perverted in front of her whenever he wanted. It was perfect. He could touch her now, kiss her, fully absorb her. It was everything he'd dreamed of since he was that nine-year-old third grader when he'd first set eyes on her, the poorly dressed girl with the wild black hair.
His fingers fondled the knot, and he felt hesitation in Maddie's kiss. Perhaps she wasn't ready yet. But after a brief pause, she continued the kiss, giving him the okay to untie her top.
He pulled the strings slowly, the knot on her back coming undone, and Maddie's moaned quietly. Travis's tongue coyly approached the entrance of her mouth, grazing the tip along her teeth. She opened her mouth fully to him, allowing him inside. At that moment, the bottom knot of her bikini top came undone and her breasts were exposed. He fought the urge to take a peek, as he still had the knot at her neck to undo as well. He wanted the full effect.
His fingers traveled up her spine and caressed the nape of her neck. He pulled the strings that formed the top knot and slowly that came undo as well, the top falling on his chest. It was then that he pulled apart from her. Her eyelids were slightly lowered seductively, her lips just a bit swollen from Travis sucking on them.
His breath was taken away when he looked at her. He'd seen naked women on the internet and in magazines, and even though they were far more developed than Maddie was, none were as real as she. Maddie was luminous and glittering, her toned smooth skin naked of any clothing, despite the bikini bottoms. He dropped a hand and cupped her side, slowly smoothing her skin in an upward direction. He grazed the side his thumb just underneath one of her breasts, and Maddie closed her eyes, suppressing a shudder.
"You're beautiful," he murmured.
"Compared to all of the porn you've seen? You'd be lying if you said you've never seen any other naked women," Maddie added, opening her eyes and narrowing her eyebrows, but Travis grinned and shook his head, looking into her eyes.
"I won't lie to you," he said, "but compared to them, you are the most real, most beautiful woman I've ever seen, in all ways."
Her lips formed a small smile and she ran her fingers through his hair.
"Will I be the only one undressing on the beach tonight?" she inquired. Travis grinned wickedly. If Maddie was ready, then he was too.
"Well, getting naked on the beach doesn't sound like too bad an idea," he replied slyly, and he crashed his lips into hers, their bodies moving together, their hands roaming their bodies. Travis didn't wait to take off the remainder of Maddie's bathing suit, and Maddie anxiously tugged off Travis's swimming trunks. They were alone for miles on the shore, and Travis couldn't think of a more romantic way to spend with his one true love, finally consummating what he felt for half of his life. The sun was setting, the water glistened before them, and serenading alternative rock music played in the background. He was sharing the evening with the most beautiful girl on the planet. It was perfect.
They made love on the beach, and Travis had never felt more alive. Out of all of the girlfriends he had, had kissed, had touched … all of them put together still could not sum up the time he was having with Maddie. It was exhilarating, ecstatic, energetic. Hot, steamy, and wild, yet totally romantic. They both knew what they were getting into, and they were fine with it.
The sun settled and, a few hours later, Travis and Maddie were cuddled together under a fleece blanket from Travis's home. They'd just finished making love and were tired and satisfied. The sounds of the waves and the soft music from Maddie's iPod soothed Travis, along with the heavy breathing from Maddie, who's palms were pressed against his chest underneath her head, listening to his heartbeat.
"Who would have thought that I would have lost my virginity to Travis Mitchell?" Maddie said with a chuckle. Travis's arm around her naked waist squeezed gently as he smiled.
"You didn't think any of this would happen. You didn't think we'd ever become friends, that we'd go to prom together, that we'd end up dating … I'm pretty sure having sex was on the last thing on that list," he said. Maddie laughed and shook her head.
"It really was," she said honestly. "But all of this was so perfect. You were right all along. This is how it should be. Not me and Claude. You and me. We were meant to be, weren't we?" Her eyes went from the crashing waves to up at his eyes. They were wide and dark, but he could see the blueness in them, like an ocean floor. He smiled and pressed his lips against her forehead.
"It feels like it," he agreed, and he felt Maddie snuggle closer to him, moving her body into his lap. Travis fixed the blanket around them, as they still hadn't replaced their swim suits. He didn't want the moment to end, and he felt dressing into their clothes would end the night for them.
He sighed and brushed Maddie's bangs out of her face. Her hair was loose, as Travis had pulled out the hair tie while making love to her. He'd wanted to run his fingers through her hair, as she had done to him. Not too much later, Maddie's eyelids began to slowly fall and the moon sat high above them, shedding its white light onto the white beach. The romance never ended, and as Travis absorbed the presence of his beautiful girl, he never noticed the leering eyes from a small abundance of trees nearby, watching them the entire night with malice, the pierced lips forming an utterly repulsed snarl.
