Hi guys! Wow, thank you all so much for all your wonderful reviews and for adding this as a favorite story etc.! I am so sorry I haven't updated sooner but I was away for the weekend and I kind of lost my inspiration. But then luckily I found it again this morning as I was getting ready for work! It had just gone on a vacation on its own.
So here's another chapter. There will be more!
Disclaimer: I do not own Chuck. If I did we wouldn't have to wait for ages for a new season! Can you believe it????
Chuck vs the Bahamas chapter 2
Chuck blinked once and then once more. He opened one eye. Was this real? He opened his other eye. It could be real, couldn't it? He finally opened both his eyes and smiled. He could feel her breath on his chest and her arm across his stomach. Her hair was a mess and he could feel her skin stick together with his.
God it's hot in here! I really need a shower. Chuck thought to himself. But he didn't want to leave this position. Who knew when he got the chance to have her this close again? He put his arm over her arm and pulled her a little closer.
Sarah moaned slightly as she was slowly waking up. She rested her head against something firm but still soft. Something tickled her nose and she could have sworn she felt someone's breath on her head. She opened one eye and saw one hand resting on a stomach with another hand over that. She felt her sticky warm skin against someone else's warm skin. Then she drew in a breath through her nose.
Chuck. She thought and felt the sides of her mouth tilt upwards. She felt his fingers stroke her arm and she couldn't stop herself letting out a shaky breath. She finally turned her head and looked up at him. He smiled brightly down at her. She loved that smile.
"Good morning." Chuck said still touching her arm.
"Good morning." Sarah replied back smiling.
"How did you sleep?" He asked her.
"It was so hot, but I slept very well thank you. You?"
"Too hot for my liking, but I slept through the night." Sarah looked at him again.
"I think I'm going to take a shower." Chuck stated looking down at her.
"Ok." Sarah answered. Chuck didn't move but smiled at her. Sarah looked at him with questions in her eyes. Suddenly she realized she had to move away for him to get out of bed.
"Sorry." She said blushing as she scooted over to her side of the bed.
"Don't be sorry." He said standing by the bed looking down at her.
"It's always great waking up next to you." He smiled and walked into the bathroom.
Sarah smiled at the bathroom door and whispered.
"It's the best feeling in the world waking up next to you."
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Later that day Sarah went into the reception to get them to fix the air conditioning.
"We are so sorry about this, but we have had some problems with the air conditioning in that specific bungalow. Our janitor is on vacation and will be back tomorrow. But we can put in a fan if you would like that?" The receptionist seemed like he wanted to disappear into the floor. The resort pride itself on always finding solutions for their guests. This was the second time things were not right for the Carmichaels.
"I guess that will have to do for now." Sarah said taking pity in the poor man.
Sarah went back to their bungalow and was looking forward to a nice day in the sun. She walked into the living room but stopped when she heard noises coming from the patio. Chuck came in through the patio door and smiled when he saw her.
"What's going on Chuck" She asked sensing he was up to something.
"Are they going to come fix the air conditioning?" He asked as he got two glasses from the cupboard.
"The janitor is on vacation. He won't be back until tomorrow. He'll fix it then. They are going to give us a fan to use tonight." Sarah said looking at him curiously.
"You didn't answer my question, Chuck. What's going on?"
"I made you a surprise." His smile beamed at her when he walked towards her and then past her before he held his hands in front of her eyes.
"Chuck…" Sarah said sighing.
"It's a surprise, humor me." He laughed a little as he pushed her forward with his body.
Once outside he leaned in close to her ear and breathed huskily.
"Open your eyes…" He whispered. Sarah could feel his breath sending shivers down her spine.
Sarah did as she was told and took in a sharp breath.
Before her stood a square glass table with freshly picked flowers in a vase, freshly baked bread, and three types of cheeses, ham, eggs and bacon, fresh coffee and orange juice.
Chuck went over to a chair and pulled it out indicating that Sarah should sit down.
"Chuck." Sarah said in awe.
"I thought maybe you were getting hungry. So a small lunch might be in order." Chuck smiled as he sat at the other end of the table.
"Small? This is great!" Sarah said staring at all the food.
They ate in silence. Chuck smiled every time Sarah put a new item of food in her mouth and closed her eyes at the taste of it. After lunch Chuck went back inside to get a large plate of fruit to top off the meal.
After their meal they decided to take a walk downtown and maybe see some of the sights.
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A few hours later Sarah and Chuck were back in the bungalow enjoying a few cocktails. They had a few drinks in town, but the bars were closing early that night so they decided to continue back at their place.
"This is the best!" Sarah exclaimed as Chuck handed her another cosmopolitan and sat down on the chair next to her on the patio. The sun had set an hour ago and it was dark outside. They could hear the birds making noises in the trees nearby. It was a full moon and its light reflected in the still water of the ocean. Soft music was streaming out from the stereo in the living room. Chuck took another sip of his beer. He looked at Sarah and was amazed that, in this light, she was even more beautiful than ever before.
Sarah looked at Chuck. He was staring at her and he seemed lost in thought. She was on her fourth cocktail since they'd been back and she knew she should stop. She could already feel her agent side slipping away slowly.
"Chuck, could you get me another one?" Sarah asked smiling at him. To hell with the spy world. She was on vacation.
"Sarah, your glass is only half empty." Chuck stated. Sarah looked at her glass and downed the rest of her drink in one shot.
"No it's not." She smirked and handed him her glass.
Three cocktails later and Sarah got up from her chair to go to the bathroom. As she stood up it felt like the patio was spinning and she lost her balance. Chuck was on his feet in seconds and grabbed her around the waist before she hit the deck. She giggled and leaned in against him.
"Chuck, you're my hero." Her eyes were half closed as she stood up straight and went inside.
"God she's drunk." Chuck said to himself as he got a pitcher with ice cold water. No more cocktails tonight. He thought to himself as he watched Sarah coming out of the bathroom only wearing her bikini top and shorts.
"Sarah, the sun has set a few hours ago. Why are you wearing your bikini?" Chuck asked as he handed her a glass of water. She took it and gulped it down not taking any notice that it was only water.
"Don't worry, Chuck. I won't be wearing it for too long." She smiled at him and walked past him towards the beach.
Chuck spit out the water he had in his mouth and his jaw dropped as he saw Sarah pulling off her shorts.
"What are you doing?" Chuck shouted as he ran after her.
"Skinny dipping!" Sarah yelled back as the small waves crashed against the beach. She was about to unclasp her bikini top when Chuck reached her and grabbed her hands.
"Sarah, you're drunk! What are you doing?"
"Like I said, I'm skinny dipping. Why don't you join me?"
"Because this is insane. If you want to take a bath why don't you just keep your clothes on?" Chuck was still holding on to her hands refusing to let go.
"Chuck, sometimes it's just fun to do something different." She smiled up at him.
"Sarah, first of all I don't think we are allowed to swim naked here. And second, you are too drunk to go into that water." Sarah frowned up at him and freed herself off his hands. She reached behind her back ready to get rid of her clothes when suddenly Chuck's phone rang. He answered it.
"Hi Ellie. Yes. We are fine. No, Sarah is drunk and wants to go swimming. What? Why? Ellie, are you ok?" Chuck asked with concern in his voice. He suddenly handed the phone to Sarah.
"She wants to speak to you." He said, but before Sarah took the phone Chuck could hear Devon in the background.
"Your sister is so drunk, bro! Don't listen to her!"
"Hi Ellie! How are you? Really? Yeah, me too. And you know what? I have to be honest, although I like your brother very much he is being a prude!!! I know! I'm offering to swim naked with him in the ocean and he starts being all serious and stuff! Sometimes I swear I don't understand him." The two women were chatting uncontrollably but in all the excitement in talking to Ellie, Sarah didn't notice that Chuck was slowly leading her up towards their bungalow again.
After sitting on the patio for a while talking to Ellie, Sarah had forgotten all about the bathing. She was drinking the water offered to her by Chuck and she relaxed into one of the chairs on the patio.
Half an hour later Sarah finally handed the phone over to Chuck. On the other end Devon was waiting to speak with him.
"Ellie almost fell asleep talking to your girl there. What is up with them today?" Devon asked chuckling slightly.
"I don't know. Sarah just seemed to let go at one point and there was no stopping her. Then she started running towards the beach and started talking about skinny dipping." Chuck turned around and saw Sarah walking towards the bathroom.
"She should not be near the water in her state, man. You should just get her to bed, let her sleep it off. I think Ellie is already in the sack." Devon laughed and they said their goodbyes.
Chuck went into the bedroom to find Sarah fidgeting with the fan that had been brought to them earlier.
"Can't this damned thing go any faster? It's not cool enough." She exclaimed hitting the fan making it rock back and forth.
"I don't think hitting it will do much good." Chuck laughed. Sarah's head snapped up. She hadn't heard him come in.
"Well, you're the nerd who is supposed to know about all these things. Why don't you try fixing it?" Sarah shot her chin up at him, a little offended.
"Sarah, the fan is sat at its highest speed. It won't go any faster. Just face it. It's going to be another hot night." He turned around and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth.
When he returned, wearing only his boxer shorts, his jaw dropped again. I need to get this tightened. He thought to himself. Right there before him Sarah was sprawled out on the bed, her face burrowed in the pillows she was wearing nothing but a bra and panties. Her silky skin matched the silk sheets on the bed and her beautiful, slightly curly hair was lying loose across the pillow.
Sarah turned her head so she could face Chuck when she heard the door to the bathroom close. She took a deep breath to steady herself as she relived the same moment from the night before. He was so sexy in her eyes. If her body had not felt so hot and heavy she would have jumped him right there and then. She wiggled to her side a little giving him room to lie down beside her.
She sighed and blew on a strand of hair that was covering her face. Chuck lay on his side facing her, smiling as he saw her struggle with her hair. He reached out and tucked the stray hair behind her ear.
"Thank you." She said smiling up at him. Suddenly she got a frown on her face and her smile disappeared.
"It is too damn hot in here! How are we going to get any sleep like this? I'm tired!" She was whining like a teenage girl but Chuck found it endearing. Sarah never complained. Well, she did, but not like this. She was actually pouting.
"Just try and relax." Chuck said trailing his fingers from her shoulder and down to her elbow. Suddenly the fan made a clicking noise and stopped. The blades slowed down and soon came to a complete halt.
"What the…!?" Sarah said turning on her side looking at the fan. Chuck was on his feet already inspecting the damned thing.
"I'm sorry, Sarah. It's a goner. I guess it couldn't take the heat." He laughed.
"Get it? Couldn't take the heat!" He laughed again and was met with a snort from Sarah.
"That was not funny!" She said turning around burrowing her face in the pillows again. Chuck walked over to the bed and got in.
"Hey, I'm sorry. Bad joke. There is just nothing we can do right now."
Sarah sighed and looked at him.
"I guess not." She said before she closed her eyes.
Half an hour later and they were both still awake. Sarah was huffing and puffing, twisting around trying to get comfortable. Chuck sighed and turned on his side facing her again. She was lying on her stomach with her face turning away from him. He scooted closer to her. And suddenly he blew air at her. Sarah could feel the cool air on her shoulder and she froze for a second.
She didn't protest, so Chuck did it again. This time further down her arm. Sarah shifted slightly but didn't say anything. Chuck smiled slightly and kept covering her arm and back with soft cool air. His face was a few inches from her body and as he moved towards her neck she reached behind her holding back her hair to give him better access. As he hit the right spot on her neck, she shivered and felt her entire body come to life.
Chuck saw her shiver, but continued as she didn't say anything. He traveled down her back again, dwelling at her lower back before deciding to go further down over her hips and to the back of her knee where he stopped when he heard her moan. He tilted his head slightly to see her right hand grasping his pillow. He smiled. He was turning her on. He concentrated on her body again spreading cool breezes from the tips of her toes to the very top of her neck.
Sarah on her side loved the sensation he was stirring up inside her. When he had concentrated on her lower back she felt all warm and fuzzy inside and as he reached the backside of her knees she couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips. He turned her on.
Now his fingers were leading the way down her spin as his cool breath followed the same bath. She grabbed her own pillow and couldn't help several more moans escaping her.
Suddenly Chuck stopped and she could feel the madras give way as he got up on his knees and finally left the bed. Sarah turned around quickly watching him head for the living room.
"Where are you going?" She didn't care that she sounded desperate. Her sane self had left with the alcohol and Chuck making her body hot in a way she didn't mind at all.
"I'll be right back." Chuck said and smiled at her.
He was true to his word and returned shortly with a bucket of ice.
"What's that?" Sarah asked sitting up slightly.
"Ice. You said you were hot. I thought maybe this could help. Lie back down." He said as he sat back down next to her. He placed the bucket on the nightstand and grabbed an ice cube. He held it over Sarah's back and she gasped as a drop of cold water hit her back.
Chuck laid the ice cube on her back and she gasped once more arching her back slightly. Chuck licked his lips as he saw the ice melting fast on Sarah's hot skin. He took the now small piece and brought it up between her shoulder blades. Sarah bent her neck a little giving him better access.
He took another ice cube and let it travel over her back. It melted before he got to her lower back so he took a new one before he brought it down to her thigh. The ice melted and the water travelled down between her legs making her moan again. Chuck lowered his face slowly and gently blew a soft breeze trailing the path of the water. Sarah moaned again and she grasped the sheet.
Chuck continued with the ice and the cool air over her body. Sarah was lost and knew she was out of control. But no way was she going to stop the slow torture Chuck was doing to her.
Chuck had had no intention of turning her on, but as he heard the moans and her breathing quickening and saw her hands grasping the sheets and the pillows and her body squirming underneath him, he couldn't for the life of him stop what he was doing. He knew she was drunk, that she had let her guard down and that she might regret it or even not remember it in the morning. That was why he wasn't going to take it any further. Of course he didn't know if she would have made love to him if he tried to make a move, but seeing and hearing her made him believe she was, right now anyway, putty in his hands.
"Why are you stopping?" He suddenly heard from the bed and realized his daydreaming had him stop what he was doing. Sarah wasn't looking at him but was about to turn around when he grabbed another ice cube and started on his way back up her body.
Sarah was right at the edge. She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She heard Chuck swallow hard.
"It was in the way." She mumbled and was thrilled when Chuck trailed his fingers over the skin where the bra straps had been.
"You're so beautiful." Chuck whispered whilst he was leaning close to her ear. Sarah shivered again.
"Chuck." She whispered and her breath caught in her throat. She was breathing hard now and Chuck knew she was close to her release. He stroked the side of her body, slightly touching the side of her breast. Sarah took in a deep, sharp breath and moaned as she exhaled.
Sarah squirmed and twisted the sheets with her hands.
"Chuck." She whispered again. She wanted to grab his hand and guide him towards the heat between her legs, but something held her back. The thrill of him making her come like this, without really touching her, was amazing. She knew, although she couldn't think straight, that no one else but Chuck could ever make her feel this way.
Suddenly she felt a cool breeze between her legs followed by cold water running down the inside of her thighs, and then there were more cool air.
Sarah couldn't hold back anymore. She screamed his name into the pillows as she felt the heat go over the edge deep inside and she came in small waves making it last even longer.
Chuck sat back looking at her as she screamed his name and he saw her finally letting go. He was also breathing hard and he was turned on himself and reached for the sheets to cover himself. He wanted this to be about Sarah. A small part of him wished it had been under different circumstances, when Sarah hadn't been drinking. But he didn't want to dwell on it. He was dead tired and as he heard Sarah's breathing calming down he laid down beside her.
She turned her head to look at him.
"Where did you learn to do that?" She said with a smile on her mouth and with half closed eyes.
"I don't know. I've never done that before." He said reaching out and tucking another stray hair behind her ear.
"Well, you are a natural." Sarah said as her eyes drifted shut.
