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Inescapable Dreams
Part 4~
Rory awoke the next afternoon from the rays of sunshine slipping through the blinds of the bay window in her bedroom. She smiled to herself as she heard the soft breathing of the figure next to her. She turned her head toward the figure and buried her face into the chest of the man next to her. Rory inhaled slowly, taking the smell of him in. She couldn't tell what smell it was, but she definitely enjoyed the smell of it, becoming used to it over the last couple days.
Startled by the shift in Tristan lying next to her she jumped slightly. Tristan slowly opened his eyes and he was met with an ocean of blue, and a bright toothy smile.
"Morning beautiful," he huskily said to her a moment before kissing her on the forehead.
"Hey beautiful," Rory laughed mocking him in a loving way. "What is on the agenda for today?"
"I haven't even been awake yet for 2 minutes and you're already antsy to get out of here," he said teasingly, "I must have not been doing something right for you to want to get out of bed here with me."
"Shut up! You so know that is not true!" Rory told him frantically thinking he was being serious. Her eyes grew wide with concern. "If anyone is not good enough for anyone here it is me not being good enough for you." she stammered averting her gaze out of the window.
"Baby, baby. You know I was joking," he told her turning her head so their eyes were looking into one another's. "If you are this crazy in the morning without your coffee, then we had better get you some, and soon too."
Rory laughed, "You know me too well! How about we get ready, go for coffee and then hang out by the ocean some more so you can get even more tan than me."
This time it was Tristan's turn to laugh. "Sounds like a plan."
* * * *
The bell jangled as the two left the coffee shop and walked along the burning hot, black pavement to the beach. On the way there they exchanged insults back and forth not noticing all the stares from bystanders the happy couple was receiving.
Upon making it back to the mansion, they found a nice spot in the sand on the beach.
"Today I am finally going to become more tan than you!" Rory exclaimed lying down her towel and then lying on her stomach in hopes of having her back turn as dark as possible.
"First of all, the chances are more than high unlikely considering I am more tan than you by a long shot. Second of all, even just lying there a few minutes without any sunscreen you are starting to look like Sebastian." He jokingly told her.
"I resent that," Rory argued, "that is so one of the best movies ever." Tristan chuckled, "okay then mister, put suntan lotion on my back so I don't end up looking like him."
Tristan immediately complied and poured the whiteness onto her back spelling out 'R+T.'
"What did you write on my back?" Rory questioned, "rub it in, I don't want a dumb shape on my back!"
"I wrote 'R plus T,'" he told her.
"Oh," was her only reply, "that is so sweet, but seriously rub it in!" Rory joked to him as he began running his large hands over her smooth back. Tristan began massaging her body into a peaceful state, causing her to fall asleep.
When Rory awoke awhile later, she woke up to the smell of cheeseburgers and fries. She glanced up squinting her eyes from the sun and let out a lazy yawn.
"You are such a God!" Rory praised Tristan jumping up to give him a hug. "You are so the best boyfriend ever! What would I ever do without you bringing me food and coffee? Did I ever mention you were a God?" She pulled him down on top of her and kissed him like she was scared of losing him.
"Wow I never knew you were for public displays of affection," Tristan joked nudging her playfully.
"I'm not actually," Rory countered, "I never-" She started before she was cut off abruptly by the sudden impact of Tristan's lips crushing down on her own. Rory felt her limbs become flaccid as Tristan whisked his tongue along her bottom lip begging for approval to go farther. Rory obliged and flicked her tongue forcefully against his own and there was a full-fledged passionate war of their own two tongues.
Unbeknownst to the couple, the sun had begun setting off in the distance, leaving them alone on the deserted beach. Rory shivered as the cool sea breeze began whisking around. Tristan scrapped her up into his arms and wrapped the remaining unused towel around the couple as they sat watching the sunset.
As the wind blew Rory soon found her hair being blown in every direction possible. Tristan gently pushed her blowing hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ears. He took his time pushing her tufts of chocolate colored hair behind her ear. He lingered there a moment before whispering in a rasping voice, "I love you." Rory shivered from this, the first time he had even told her he was in love with her. She closed her eyes savoring the moment.
A few minutes later she turned her body toward him completely and whispered an "I love you as well," to him.
That was all he needed and he pushed his lips upon hers and carried her away in his strong arms back to the house to start the beginning of a night neither would ever forget.
Well right now that was just another filler chapter, basically fluff. How is it coming along? Please review because it inspires me to write more and more. So hit that little button that says review, you know you want to.
Inescapable Dreams
Part 4~
Rory awoke the next afternoon from the rays of sunshine slipping through the blinds of the bay window in her bedroom. She smiled to herself as she heard the soft breathing of the figure next to her. She turned her head toward the figure and buried her face into the chest of the man next to her. Rory inhaled slowly, taking the smell of him in. She couldn't tell what smell it was, but she definitely enjoyed the smell of it, becoming used to it over the last couple days.
Startled by the shift in Tristan lying next to her she jumped slightly. Tristan slowly opened his eyes and he was met with an ocean of blue, and a bright toothy smile.
"Morning beautiful," he huskily said to her a moment before kissing her on the forehead.
"Hey beautiful," Rory laughed mocking him in a loving way. "What is on the agenda for today?"
"I haven't even been awake yet for 2 minutes and you're already antsy to get out of here," he said teasingly, "I must have not been doing something right for you to want to get out of bed here with me."
"Shut up! You so know that is not true!" Rory told him frantically thinking he was being serious. Her eyes grew wide with concern. "If anyone is not good enough for anyone here it is me not being good enough for you." she stammered averting her gaze out of the window.
"Baby, baby. You know I was joking," he told her turning her head so their eyes were looking into one another's. "If you are this crazy in the morning without your coffee, then we had better get you some, and soon too."
Rory laughed, "You know me too well! How about we get ready, go for coffee and then hang out by the ocean some more so you can get even more tan than me."
This time it was Tristan's turn to laugh. "Sounds like a plan."
* * * *
The bell jangled as the two left the coffee shop and walked along the burning hot, black pavement to the beach. On the way there they exchanged insults back and forth not noticing all the stares from bystanders the happy couple was receiving.
Upon making it back to the mansion, they found a nice spot in the sand on the beach.
"Today I am finally going to become more tan than you!" Rory exclaimed lying down her towel and then lying on her stomach in hopes of having her back turn as dark as possible.
"First of all, the chances are more than high unlikely considering I am more tan than you by a long shot. Second of all, even just lying there a few minutes without any sunscreen you are starting to look like Sebastian." He jokingly told her.
"I resent that," Rory argued, "that is so one of the best movies ever." Tristan chuckled, "okay then mister, put suntan lotion on my back so I don't end up looking like him."
Tristan immediately complied and poured the whiteness onto her back spelling out 'R+T.'
"What did you write on my back?" Rory questioned, "rub it in, I don't want a dumb shape on my back!"
"I wrote 'R plus T,'" he told her.
"Oh," was her only reply, "that is so sweet, but seriously rub it in!" Rory joked to him as he began running his large hands over her smooth back. Tristan began massaging her body into a peaceful state, causing her to fall asleep.
When Rory awoke awhile later, she woke up to the smell of cheeseburgers and fries. She glanced up squinting her eyes from the sun and let out a lazy yawn.
"You are such a God!" Rory praised Tristan jumping up to give him a hug. "You are so the best boyfriend ever! What would I ever do without you bringing me food and coffee? Did I ever mention you were a God?" She pulled him down on top of her and kissed him like she was scared of losing him.
"Wow I never knew you were for public displays of affection," Tristan joked nudging her playfully.
"I'm not actually," Rory countered, "I never-" She started before she was cut off abruptly by the sudden impact of Tristan's lips crushing down on her own. Rory felt her limbs become flaccid as Tristan whisked his tongue along her bottom lip begging for approval to go farther. Rory obliged and flicked her tongue forcefully against his own and there was a full-fledged passionate war of their own two tongues.
Unbeknownst to the couple, the sun had begun setting off in the distance, leaving them alone on the deserted beach. Rory shivered as the cool sea breeze began whisking around. Tristan scrapped her up into his arms and wrapped the remaining unused towel around the couple as they sat watching the sunset.
As the wind blew Rory soon found her hair being blown in every direction possible. Tristan gently pushed her blowing hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ears. He took his time pushing her tufts of chocolate colored hair behind her ear. He lingered there a moment before whispering in a rasping voice, "I love you." Rory shivered from this, the first time he had even told her he was in love with her. She closed her eyes savoring the moment.
A few minutes later she turned her body toward him completely and whispered an "I love you as well," to him.
That was all he needed and he pushed his lips upon hers and carried her away in his strong arms back to the house to start the beginning of a night neither would ever forget.
Well right now that was just another filler chapter, basically fluff. How is it coming along? Please review because it inspires me to write more and more. So hit that little button that says review, you know you want to.