TWO NIGHTS, THREE DAYS
Disclaimer: As always, I'm writing for fun, no profit was made and I own nothing about these characters.
A/N: Hey y'all, how's it going out there? Thank you to the reviewers, the feedback keeps me going and lets me know what I'm getting right. This chapter took a little longer than the others, it's the biggest one yet and was a true labor of love. Mature content warning, this one should definitely be classified as NSFW.
Girl You Got Me Tripping On Sunshine
Conversation had been easy inside the safety of the bar once Lucy had gotten past the initial wave of nerves, and her few nervous rambles had seemed to charm the sexy woman who had simply smiled in response to the embarrassing broken dialogue instead of poking fun or belittling her in the way she had grown accustomed to by her family and friends back home. It had been gracious and unexpected and made the beautiful blonde even more attractive, and Lucy laughed out loud at the revelation because the woman was sheer perfection without ever saying a word.
"What's so funny?"
"The universe, maybe?" Lucy offered with a shrug, the cryptic comment intriguing her companion who simply nodded and responded, "Funny, I was just thinking the same thing."
"Really?" the skeptical brunette asked, wondering if they were actually on the same page or if the blonde was just humoring her.
"Yes, really," Kate replied, "to tell the truth, I was just thinking about how lucky I was to have my meeting at the beginning of my stay instead of the end, because if it were reversed I would have had dinner while you were at the beginning of your 36 hour workday and my dinner would have been ruined by Larry the Loser instead of being vastly improved by the appearance of a smart, sexy local who likes to pretend that she doesn't have an accent. So yeah, I was just thinking about how funny the universe is at times, because without the exact sequence of events that occurred in exactly the right way I'd have never met you."
"Oh," a suddenly shy Lucy said as she ducked her head and fell into step beside the stunning blonde, "so, we actually call him Unlucky Louie, because bless his heart, he tries. As to that rascally universe, please tell me how you ended up having dinner at a bar that is mostly ignored by tourists."
"I've actively tried to avoid tourist spots," Kate admitted, "and I actually found that bar during my first full day on the island."
"Interesting," Lucy drawled, "did you google 'Where the tourists don't go'?"
"No," Kate chuckled, "I actually rented a board, took the advice of the shop owner and spent the morning surfing about five miles from here. Then I followed the surf crowd to that diner over there, where I got breakfast and the most amazing coffee. As I was walking along sipping on the best dark roast I'd ever tasted I noticed the chalkboard menu and outdoor tables and decided to check it off, I mean out, check it out. The rest is history."
"Check it off?" Lucy asked, zeroing in on the slight hiccup in the flow of Kate's words.
"I made a list of things I wanted to do while I was here,' Kate admitted with an adorable eye roll and embarrassed smile.
"Most people do that, there's no need to be embarrassed."
"I called it 'The Fun Kate list'," Whistler continued, and Lucy laughed out loud at the admission.
"I love that," Lucy smiled, "and I love that you picked my favorite neighborhood bar. However, now that I know your story I feel compelled to admit that I was wrong about Miguel's chalkboard advertising."
"You didn't want him to promote the dinner menu?"
"I did not," Lucy admitted, "I thought it would bring in too many tourists."
"Ouch."
"If I had known you were the future tourist, I'd have bought the chalk," Lucy winked.
"Smooth," Kate said, her voice steady though her cheeks were flaming red.
"So, where are you parked?" the brunette asked.
"I took a taxi."
"You know Uber costs less right?"
"Taxis take cash," Kate explained.
"Okay then," Lucy replied, "well, my car is right out back, but I should probably sober up a little before I drive."
"Combination of sleep-deprivation and beer?" Kate guessed.
"More like whiskey and nerves," Lucy admitted.
Kate smirked, "So the beer you were holding was just for decoration?"
"Well you can't shoot whiskey without a beer chaser," Lucy grumbled, "the beer was implied."
"Ok so whiskey, nerves and implied beer," Kate ticked off, "that's a lot on no sleep."
"You're telling me," Lucy agreed, "but I needed it."
"Because you had a bad day?"
"Because you walked into the bar," Lucy sheepishly admitted.
"Me?" Kate laughed as she pointed to herself.
"Yeah you," Lucy affirmed, "seriously, have you seen you?"
Blushing furiously while trying but failing to keep the ecstatic grin off of her face, Kate replied, "How many did it take before you walked over?"
"Shots or beers?" Lucy countered.
"Both."
"Enough to only stumble slightly over my words when I approached you," Lucy drawled, her voice a sexy caress as she continued, "but not enough for Miguel to take my keys."
"So, liquid courage but no beer goggles," Kate concluded.
Lucy's eyes widened in surprise at the unexpected comment, and she was quick to dispel that idea by explaining, "Are you kidding me? Beer goggles? I was completely sober when you walked in looking all...well...like that," she finished with an exaggerated wave of her hand. "It was liquid courage all the way! I was so bowled over by you that I couldn't even form a sentence," she admitted, "so I ordered a shot. And then another."
"And then?" A completely charmed Kate asked, her body humming in response to the beautiful brunette's admission.
"And then another," Lucy groaned. "I'm not even much of a drinker, I swear!"
"I believe you," Kate said with a reassuring smile, "and if it makes you feel any better, I was just as attracted to you."
"Really?" Lucy asked as she raised her hands to hide the blush staining her cheeks at the admission.
"Really," the blonde affirmed, "at first sight. So," she said with a sexy grin, "have you decided where we are going first?"
"I have," Lucy declared, still a little stunned by the blonde's surprising confession, "I think we should start your island tour at Pearl Harbor. Although most of the sites do require a reservation, I happen to know a guy who can get us in."
"Oh," a rather disappointed looking Whistler responded, disinterest clear on her face.
"What's wrong with Pearl? Too touristy for you?"
"I already did the tours," Kate admitted, "it was the first thing on my list."
Oh crap, that's literally the only thing I know! Think Lucy, think!
"Okay then," Lucy said, "As far as things we can do right now I'll need a minute to think. Can we walk a little bit?"
"Sure. Did you want to walk on the beach?"
The color drained from the brunette's face, her silence speaking volumes as a concerned Kate asked, "Are you ok? Do you need to sit down? Have you eaten, do you need some water or -"
"I'm fine," Lucy replied, hands up gesturing for the blonde to stop as she explained, "I just don't like the beach. Ocean, really, I just don't like to be near the water." Hanging her head as she waited for the inevitable response, she was surprised when Kate simply said, "Okay then, the boardwalk it is."
"Wait what, really?" Lucy asked, disbelief written all over her face.
"Yeah, really. You made me feel safe and comfortable in there," Kate explained, compassion and understanding in both her tone and her expression, "what kind of person would I be if I couldn't do the same for you out here?"
"You're a beautiful human Kate," Lucy said with sincerity, "and I really want to get to know you. So," she paused as she considered her next words, "for the sake of being honest, my first name is actually Lucy."
"Oh thank God," Kate said with a relieved chuckle, "I was wondering how long you were going to make me wait."
"You knew?"
"Yeah," the tall blonde said with an amused smile.
"How?"
"Trig is a bad drunk, he called you Luce a number of times."
"Dammit, wait til I see him!" Lucy growled, eliciting another laugh from Kate who added, "Your name was also on the trivia board."
"Damn trivia board!" Lucy cursed, "Wait til I see both of them traitors!"
Kate's laughter was infectious, and soon Lucy found herself joining in even if the laughter was at her expense. Her face lit up when she saw a shaved ice stand, and once she was munching on the delicious island treat she found that she was actually fine with Kate knowing anything she wanted to know, as long as she kept looking at her the way she was looking at her right now.
"You're staring," Lucy remarked, "is there something on my face?"
"No," Kate whispered, "just enjoying the view."
"It's kinda creepy," Lucy laughed, "and you're making me blush so stop it."
"I can't help it," Kate husked, "I mean, have you seen you?"
The smile that lit up Lucy's face when her own words were uttered by the blonde was glorious, and Kate didn't miss the little shudder that accompanied the surprised smile nor the opportunity for a physical connection. Taking the shorter woman's hand as they walked, she was gratified when Lucy responded by linking their fingers together, possessively tightening her grip as Kate softly stroked her thumb and asked, "Have you decided what delightful island sights I should see next?"
Each syllable dripped with sexual innuendo and Lucy was so stimulated by the voice and the touch that she found it hard to breathe, so she dropped the cone in the trash and turned to face the irresistible blonde. Deciding to give as good as she was getting, she reached up to tuck a stray strand of hair behind a perfect ear and asked, "Where are you staying?"
"The Kaimana," Kate answered, shivering in response to the gentle touch, "the one with The Hau Tree. Do you know it?"
"I do," Lucy said with a nod, then fell silent as Kate melted into her touch and her hand seemed to burst into flames as she cupped the warm cheek and released her grip on the fingers intertwined with hers.
"You ok?" Kate asked, her hand moving to cover the one trembling on her face.
"Yeah, I'm good," Lucy mumbled. Except my head is spinning because I'm touching you and you're touching me and looking at me with those beautiful eyes full of desire and seriously, who smells that good? If I weren't a lady I would just say screw it and tell you that you're so hot that I can't think straight and that sightseeing is dumb and I really need to kiss you.
"You're really hot," Lucy blurted, eliciting an embarrassed smile as the blonde broke the intimate contact and averted her eyes, "and from your response I don't think that anyone tells you that enough. Kate, I know I promised you a tour of the island, but..."
"But what?"
"But the truth is," Lucy said as she resisted the urge to blurt out what she was actually thinking, "I'm rather new to the island myself. Other than Pearl and Diamond Head I haven't really explored much, especially since I don't like the water."
Seeming to consider this new information, Kate smiled a ridiculously delighted smile and said, "So we get to experience multiple first times together?"
Lucy blushed and suggested, "Like dinner at The Hau Tree?"
"I literally just ate dinner."
"Okay then," Lucy drawled, "breakfast it is."
Visibly shaken by the bold suggestion, Kate growled, "Where did you say you were parked?"
"Follow me," Lucy teased, "your chariot awaits." As she spun and headed for the private lot where her car was parked, Kate suggested that she let her drive.
"My car?" Lucy responded.
"Since you're the only one among us who has a car, I'm going with yes, yours," Kate smirked.
"But you've been drinking too."
"I had one drink," Kate replied, "and that was before I ate."
"Still," Lucy said, seemingly in deep thought, "you're a visitor on a very difficult to navigate island. I think we're safer with me behind the wheel."
Catching up with Lucy as she rounded the corner of the bar, Kate curled a hand around her wrist and gently pulled her to a stop. Urging the brunette to turn and face her, Kate whispered, "Liquid courage Luce, remember? Please give me your keys."
"You want them?" Lucy sweetly asked.
"I do," Kate responded.
Batting her eyes in the most annoyingly adorable way, Lucy challenged, "Come and get them."
Breathing heavy, the tall blonde took a step back and assessed her prey, eyes narrowing as they traveled from head to toe ticking off the number of pockets she needed to explore. "Six pockets in your jeans, one on your shirt," she declared as she stroked her chin in feigned deep thought, "tell me Lucy, where should I begin?"
"Since I'm feeling charitable, I will tell you that some of my pockets are for decoration," Lucy offered, "but it's up to you to figure out which ones."
Lucy knew she was playing with fire, she was already impossibly turned on before Kate even made physical contact and she had no idea how far the other woman would take this little challenge but she was certain she was going to enjoy finding out. Kate used a single finger to pull her shirt pocket open, and the tug of the fabric against Lucy's overheated skin caused a visceral reaction as the blonde peeked inside and whispered, "Nope, not in there."
Gently spinning the brunette around, Kate leaned in and nuzzled the warm skin of her neck, breath hot in her ear as she whispered, "So many pockets," and pulled open the zippers stretched across Lucy's upper thighs. Finding nothing but warm flesh behind the copper teeth, she gasped at the unintended intimacy of the contact.
"Not there," Lucy hissed, her voice strained from the fiery sensation of fingertips on bare skin.
Kate took a shuddering breath and pulled back, then placed a warm hand on Lucy's shoulder and urged her to turn around. Face to face once again, the blonde leaned in close and pressed their bodies together, whispering, "Four to go." She then slid her hands smoothly into back pockets where they briefly lingered, kneading the supple flesh as Lucy groaned in pleasure. "Not there," Kate said with a ragged hitch in her voice, her hands wandering to front pockets where her wrists were captured in a viselike grip. "Stop," Lucy begged.
The naked desire in both their eyes was exposed as Lucy dangled her keys, Kate snatched them, and they practically ran to the waiting vehicle.
Just Like Fire
The brief drive to the hotel was a comedy of errors, with Kate battling the GPS on the unfamiliar phone and Lucy trying but failing to give directions. Yes, she did live on the island, but she hadn't been there long and only really knew the areas around her home and office. She had driven past the hotel once, but to be fair she had been pushing 80 mph and been in pursuit of a suspect at the time. Within minutes her sexual frustration transformed into directional frustration, and she pulled out her own phone and punched in the coordinates and cursed when she realized that Kate's damn GPS had been right.
"Turn left," she ordered, and didn't miss the smirk that the comment elicited. "Yes, you were right," she growled in response, her childlike aggravation more adorable than it had a right to be.
"You're cute when you're mad," Kate baited, and Lucy responded by rolling her eyes and crossing her arms and defiantly staring out the window.
"But you're even cuter when you're nervous," the blonde teased as she pulled the car into a parking spot, "and that sexy little drawl that manifests when you're tripping over your words is just about the hottest thing I've ever heard." As she pulled the key from the ignition she turned to look at her passenger, whose eyes were so dark with desire they were almost black. "Ready?" she breathed.
Lucy was painfully turned on, Kate's flirtations causing a sensory overload that refused to be contained and unable to control it any longer, she launched herself across the gap between the seats and crashed their lips together. Kate groaned at the contact, eagerly returning the kiss as she buried her hands in that silky hair and tried to pull the intoxicating woman even closer. Growling at the tight confines of the vehicle, she pulled away and gasped, "Lucy, stop. Room."
This time Lucy understood exactly what she meant, so she reluctantly released her hold on the taller woman and urged, "Hurry."
The frantic rush from the car to the hotel went by in a blur, and soon they were inside the elevator begging the car to move faster. Self-control was only present because there were other passengers in the lift, and the fact that they stopped on every damn floor was just adding fuel to the slow burn between them. They had two floors to go when a large group crammed into the elevator, forcing Kate to back up against the wall and Lucy to press up tightly against her.
This is how I die, Kate thought, hands itching to slide into the front pockets she'd been denied on the boardwalk, I spontaneously combust from pent up sexual frustration.
Lucy could feel the tension radiating off of the warm body she was currently plastered against, the shallow breathing an indicator that Kate was every bit as overstimulated as she was by the ridiculous forced contact of the overcrowded car. Stupid tourists, no respect for occupancy rules! Scowling at the mass of humanity, she took advantage of the situation by melting into the glorious curves and reaching to take one of the quivering blonde's hands in hers. When she felt Kate's fingers tighten at the contact she released a little sigh and pulled their joined hands forward to rest at her waist, then gasped when she felt a wandering hand slide across her hip. As they waited for what felt like an eternity to reach Kate's floor she couldn't help but notice that by pushing Kate back when the elevator started to fill up that she had effectively put herself between the blonde and the strangers, and she wondered if it was her training or her need to possess the bewitching blonde that had led her to take that position.
Kate had never been more turned on or felt so alive as she felt in that moment, her back against the cool steel of the elevator in direct contrast to the warmth of the body pressed to her front. She could feel her nipples tighten and wondered if Lucy could feel it through the thin fabric of her sundress, and when the brunette laced their fingers together with the sexiest little sigh she was so wet and so ready that she threw caution to the wind and gave into the temptation to curl her free hand around that tiny waist. A satisfied smile lit up her face as she heard Lucy gasp in response to her touch, and her fingertips were just about to slide into their tight denim goal when the moment was broken by the ding of the elevator announcing the arrival to their floor.
Kate waited patiently for the elevator to empty, a blessed few seconds to compose herself after the near orgasm she'd just experienced in a tiny space filled with strangers. She was in awe of Lucy's ability to appear unaffected by the intimacy of the moment they had just shared, and she was grateful to be the last one out of the lift because she had needed those moments to remember how to walk.
"Like they're the ones who had to suffer," Lucy growled as the tourons complained loudly about getting out on the wrong floor the first time.
"Suffer?" Kate challenged as she led the way to her room, "From where I was standing it seemed like you quite enjoyed that ride."
Lucy smirked as she walked through the door that Kate had opened for her, pausing to kick off her shoes as she heard Kate flip the latch on the deadbolt behind her. She had been in plenty of hotel rooms for various reasons in the past, but for some reason she was completely unnerved by the intimacy of seeing Kate's toiletries and personal effects neatly organized throughout the room.
Kate noticed the shift in Lucy's demeanor, could see sudden tension in the smaller woman's body and wondered if she was just a straight girl who'd had a few drinks and now was panicking and looking for a way out. She kissed you, Kate, and she would've taken you right in that car if you had let her.
"Lucy?"
The brunette didn't answer, though her eyes widened at the open lust evident in the tone.
"Turn around," Kate ordered.
Lucy obeyed, and was met with hungry lips and questing hands that wasted no time in trying to desperately remove the fabric barriers between them.
"So sexy," Kate groaned between kisses as she struggled with the buttons on Lucy's shirt, her trembling fingers making it impossible to complete the simple task.
Kate's fumbling hands were wildly stimulating, and when the struggling fingers slipped once again she cursed and thanked whatever god was listening when Lucy ripped the shirt open, buttons flying as the blonde gasped at the sheer perfection of the newly exposed flesh before her. "Oh my god," she breathed, her hands making quick work of removing the ruined blouse. Tossing it across the room as her mouth latched onto the warm pulse point at Lucy's neck, she mumbled, "Much better," and slid her hands up to palm the lace covered breasts she was aching to touch.
Lucy's body was thrumming in response to the all out assault on her senses, Kate's gentle explorations causing a yearning for more. Reaching up to release the convenient front clasp, she hissed when the cool air hit hardened peaks that were instantly covered by warm palms. "Yesss," she growled as Kate's thumbs bumped across the pebbled surfaces, the moist velvet of her tongue circling first one, then the other. "Oh fuck," Lucy groaned as she strained for increased contact, and was rewarded with sweet suction that she could actually feel in her throbbing clit. "More," Lucy begged, hips moving of their own volition as she grabbed the back of Kate's head to hold that pleasure giving mouth in place, "please Kate, more."
Kate's response was instant, her hands moving to Lucy's waist where they met even more ridiculous barriers. "Stupid belt," she groaned, unhooking the buckle and pulling the leather strap from its loops. Kate deftly unbuttoned the jeans that were preventing her from her goal, then lowered the zipper and dropped to her knees as she pushed the denim to the ground. The scent of Lucy's arousal was intoxicating as she knelt in front of her, and unable to resist she leaned forward and pressed her lips to the sexy little bow on the front of the lacy panties.
Lucy struggled to stand as the sexiest woman on the planet knelt before her, then hissed when that blonde head bent forward and she felt warm lips through the fabric covering her dripping mound. Her pants were a prison around her ankles as warm hands discovered bare cheeks, and she gasped, "Stop, pants!" when a roaming finger slipped under the thong and started to pull it down.
Unable to stop if she wanted to, Kate pushed Lucy back onto the bed as she stripped off her panties and jeans in one fluid movement. Pausing to drink in the glorious sight of all that sexy nakedness spread out on her bed, she took the hair tie from her wrist and used it to tie her hair into a neat ponytail. Crawling up between the mocha legs, Kate spread the glistening lips with her fingers, inhaling deeply as Lucy moaned incoherently. "So fucking delicious," Kate growled as she licked the moisture from her hand, sending Lucy over the edge when she buried her tongue in the warm velvet folds and slid a finger deeply inside her throbbing center.
"Holy fuck!" Lucy screamed as she rode Kate's thrusting hand, her eyes rolling back in her head as she buried her hands in the luxurious blonde hair and begged her not to stop. Kate smiled and spread the legs a little wider as Lucy ground against her, adding a second finger as she suckled on the sensitive nub and sent the brunette screaming into another orgasm.
Gently removing her fingers as Lucy trembled beneath her, Kate lovingly swirled her tongue through the delectable folds until the over-sensitized brunette begged her to stop.
"Oh, you've had enough?" the blonde teased as she raised her head, their eyes connecting as she took one last taste before wiping her mouth and crawling up to take the sated woman in her arms.
"That was, huh, wow," Lucy mumbled, her words simply missing as she tried to enunciate what she had just experienced. Lucy was no virgin, she had definitely had really good sex in the past and had even thought that she had been in love. But what she had just experienced made her question everything she had ever known, and she was certain that Kate was a drug that she would never be able to get enough of. The fact that the blonde was still fully dressed finally dawned on the boneless brunette, who felt the renewed stirrings of arousal as Kate rolled on top of her, warm breath on her face as the flowing blue fabric cascaded with the movement to cover them both.
"Too many clothes," Lucy gasped as Kate suckled on a sensitive earlobe, her body in overdrive as the questing mouth nibbled a path from her ear to her collarbone. "No time," Kate breathed, her lips capturing a nipple with the sweetest suction as Lucy moaned and lifted her hips. Taking a handful of the fabric in her hands, Lucy was shocked to find nothing between their heated cores as she pushed the dress up and out of the way. Growling at the sensation of Kate's nectar painting her thigh, Lucy flipped their positions and ground her own dripping center into the one beneath her, screaming her release as she felt Kate shudder with a release of her own.
"Wow," Lucy finally whispered, her voice like gravel as she observed, "No panties this whole time Kate? Really? You are such a naughty girl."
"I was trying to loosen up," Kate chuckled, then rolled onto her side and used a finger to gently stroke the beautiful face looking back at her.
"Well done," Lucy smiled, "any more surprises for me?"
"Maybe," Whistler breathed, her eyes turning dark with desire.
"You're incredible, Kate," Lucy growled as she leaned in to capture those tempting lips, the gentle caress quickly escalating as Kate buried her hands in the raven hair and slid her tongue into the delicious warmth of the brunette's mouth. Feeling control slipping away again, Lucy climbed on top of the irresistible blonde and slowly pushed the dress up and over her head. Not at all surprised to see that Kate had gone completely commando, she gasped nonetheless when she exposed those glorious breasts. Mouth watering, she tossed the garment aside and slowly slid against the warm body beneath her until they were laying face to face, the sensation of warm wet centers and hardened nipples colliding causing both of them to cry out in pleasure.
Kate lay perfectly still beneath the raven haired beauty, trembling with anticipation as Lucy leaned forward to capture her mouth in the sweetest connection, lips hungrily sucking on her full lower lip before gently laving it with her tongue. "So fucking gorgeous," Lucy mumbled, her hands now circling the pink nipples with maddening skill. "Lucy, please," Kate begged, her hands buried in dark hair and gently pushing the warm mouth toward the aching peaks. "Patience," Lucy cautioned, nibbling a path from neck to navel before she charted a warm, wet trail that moved back up to capture a straining bud with the sweetest suction. Groaning at Kate's response, Lucy moved to the neglected breast and painted it with her tongue, drawing warm wet circles around the areola until she drew the glorious peak deeply into her mouth.
Kate's hips began to grind seductively against Lucy's thigh, seeking the friction that would grant her a desperately needed release. Feeling the blonde's legs tightening around her thigh, Lucy took the opportunity to slip her hand between them and slide a finger into the wet heat. Kate's hiss of pleasure was the sexiest thing Lucy had ever heard, and she rewarded the blonde by sliding down to bury her face in the dripping folds. "Oh, my God," Lucy groaned, sure she was going to pass out from the sheer pleasure of making love to this woman, "so fucking perfect. Baby," she whispered, the endearment as big a turn on for Kate as were her next words, "spread your legs wider." Tasting a new wetness, Lucy smirked as she buried a finger in the tight channel, her tongue firmly swiping through the folds before finally softening as her lips latched onto the bundle of nerves that had just peeked out from its hood. Kate screamed as she felt the climax ripping through her, her hands mindlessly tugging on the hair she was using to keep the mouth where she needed it the most.
Completely spent, Lucy collapsed where she was, her body stretched out between impossibly long legs and her cheek resting on the smooth expanse of Kate's stomach.
"No, no, not good," Kate growled, her hands moving to urge the woman on top of her to move, pleading sweetly, "I need you up here."
Turning her head to place a sweet kiss on the soft skin of her belly, Lucy allowed herself to be pulled up and into the blonde's embrace. "You're amazing," Kate smiled as she brushed the hair from the brunette's face and captured her lips in a loving kiss, her hands gently stroking the impossibly perfect cheekbones.
"You're amazing," Lucy countered, returning the loving caress as a sudden wave of sleepiness hit her. Trying but failing to stifle the yawn, she was gratified to hear, "I know you've been awake for two days babe, go ahead and sleep." Grateful for the understanding, the last thing Lucy remembered was Kate pulling a blanket over their rapidly cooling bodies and rubbing soothing circles on her tired back until she drifted off into a blissful sleep.
~e ho'omau 'ia~
A/N: I hope I did their story justice, drop me a line if you'd like to see more...