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[Robbie's POV]

The ice cold water wraps itself around my feet.

For a second, I think that it's going to be enough to slay my desire, or like it's going to grip my thoughts force me to think about my actions. I try to shake them away as I step towards the lake, but when it all comes down to it, it's just Tori and I out here, swimming in our underwear. Strengthening my resolve, I push further into the blackened waters of the lake, my eyes skating over the water to where it's icy tips lap at Tori's body. Taking a deep breath, I leap forwards, diving into the crushing depths. It's peaceful down here; the icy waters sink into my skin and numb the feelings within me, allowing me to think clearly.

All of that serenity melts away when I push through the surface and Tori's face greets me though. Desire wells up within me, simply at the sight of her face. Tori's lips quirk and arm flies along the surface of the water, before disappearing in a mist of displaced water. Moments tick by as I wait for her to break through the surface once more. From the corner of my eye, I catch her movement and leap forth, slicing through the water as I head towards the source.

Time seems to pass us by with a casual disregard as we dances through the water and engage in games that remind us of our youth. With the moon looming over us, we end up on a sand bar, the water lapping against the underside of Tori's breasts and reminding me that this is anything but innocent.

With my mind made up, I sweep Tori into my arms; and plant a kiss on her lips. Our limbs tangle, and drag water through the air with them. My fingers flutter over Tori's back, never once resting on one area for more than a stolen second. I feel the clasp of Tori's bra beneath my fingers and drag them away like it's volcanic.

Tori leans away from me, a smirk hitching itself to her lips. Still peering at me through darkened eyes, Tori reaches behind herself and deftly unclips clasp that my fingers had danced around, not wanting to press things too far. She smiles at me, slipping out of the lacy garment and baring her body to me in all of its glory. It's a small mercy that she's not speaking; I don't think I would be able to hear her over the thudding within my chest.

Tori's tongue lingers over her lips in concentration as she focuses on tossing her bra towards the shoreline. My heart leaps into my throat as Tori leaps out of the water, her pert chest bouncing ever so slightly as her arm flies through the air. Wrenching my eyes away from her beauty and following it's trajectory, I notice Tori's bra land on the shoreline, only a foot or so away from the gentle rolling waves of the lake.

"You're so beautiful." I mumble, forcing my eyes to stay above her chin and trying in vain to calm my heart, wishing it would stop rattling against my ribcage. Under the moons gentle light, I can see the flush of Tori's cheeks as she bows her head slightly, trying to hide behind her eyelashes. Long shadow cast themselves over her cheeks, fluttering as she opens her eyes and peers at me through them.

"Robbie, are you going to freak out if I tell you something?" Tori slides away from the sandbar and towards me as she speaks, a crack in her voice peeling my mind out of the gutter. There's a weakness in her eyes that I'm sure she only ever shows me, it's like the physical personification of the screaming doubt in the back of her head.

"Depends what it is?" I drag the words through my lips, hating the way that they're so thick with apprehension. Tori halts only a few inches away from me, and I notice the way she's trapped her bottom with her teeth. My stomach clenches as my mind begins to cobble together the worst possible combinations of events into one scenario.

"I think we're moving really fast." She states breathlessly, the words catching in her throat as I sweep a lock of hair away from her face. I think that any guy in my position would start freaking out even more with those words, worrying that they're possibly going to miss out on getting any action. Honestly though, I'm just relieved that Ashton Kutcher, three rhinos and a camera aren't anywhere to be seen. I don't even know how my mind came up with that.

"With all of this R rated chizz, right?" I know I'm stating the obvious, but with my reply at least Tori knows I'm listening to her and not just staring at her body. With my words, the hesitation seems to drain from Tori's eyes and she eliminates the distance between us. The chill in the water seems to disappear as Tori's body presses against me and she rests her head on the crook of my shoulder. I can feel her heart pumping within her chest; we're so close that I almost feel like we're melting together.

"Yeah. But that's not the problem." She states, inclining her chin towards me, eyes widening ever so slightly. I peer down into their depths, falling deeper and deeper as I try in vain to latch onto an emotion within them. It's the first time in the long while that I haven't been able to discern what Tori's feeling, or at least get some kind of clue.

"Then what's wrong?" I rasp, the words shuddering through my lips with a yelp as Tori wraps her legs around my waist. I can feel her hips roll slightly against mine, dragging me away from the lake and the real world, cocooning me within a realm that's nothing but Tori and I.

"We're moving fast, but I don't think I care. I'm…I think I'm falling in love with you." Tori's words are machinegun fire, rattling from her lips before she can halt them. I feel like my mind has been riddled with bullets and all ability to function has left me. I want more than anything to confess my own feelings, but my tongue rebels against my wishes and flails uselessly in the bottom of my mouth.

"Robbie it's ok if you're not-" Tori's face crumbles into a mask born of misery. My eyes blow open as she begins to disentangle her limbs from mine, and she begins to whirl away from me. I realize that silence in the wake of her confession is probably the worst thing I could do. I can't bear to hear her finish that sentence, I know it's not true, I just can't wrap my tongue around any words right now.

I drape my arms around her shoulders, halting her progress. With a dexterity that I didn't know was contained within my fingers, I spin her around so that we're face to face. Watery brown eyes greet me, like she thinks I'd let go of the best thing that's ever happened to me. I wrap my arms around her and draw Tori towards me.

"I know I'm falling for you." I whisper, breathing the words into her ear. Tori's eyes shoot towards me, filling with the brightness that I've come to associate with her. A flash of white slices through the nights air and I feel the tension begin to dissipate from the air around us.

"This is really mushy." Tori states, biting down on her lip as a red flush comes over her face. It's so obvious that I can even see it in the dancing light of the moon. A smile hitches itself to my lips as a giggle flitters from her lips. My own laughter tickles my throat as I brush a finger over her perfect cheekbones.

"Does it bother you?" I retort, forcing my lips into a tight line and sobering myself enough for the words to pass through the night. The water laps at my waist as Tori's lips curve at the edges and she drags a wisp of hair away from her face.

"No." She replies, shaking her head and flinging herself against me with renewed vigor. The sensation of her curves rolling against me is still brand new, but I know it's something I'll never tire of. Tori's hands begin to stray, wandering down my torso, leaving a trail of fire as she cautiously allows her fingers to linger on the waistband of my underwear. I gasp as her fingers slide under the elastic, brushing against me as they continue to descend towards my manhood.

"Hey, have you guys seen Jade?" Tori's hand jolts away from me at the sound of a familiar voice coming from the shoreline. Never before in my life have I been less excited to see the bright red beacon that is Cat Valentine's hair. To my side, Tori has ducked under the water, and is flailing her arms like she's swimming. My lips creak upwards and I suppress a grin, I'm not at all fooled by her transparent attempts to maintain her modesty. Dragging my eyes to the shoreline, I wonder if the bouncing redhead realizes what we were doing.

"Uh, no. No, Cat…" I call back, noticing Tori's head dip beneath the surface. My nerves race to the forefront and I feel as though I'm teetering on the brink of a complete breakdown when the water begins to shift behind me. My eyes blow open and I feel myself tumbling over the edge and into the embrace of complete and utter panic as I feel my underwear being wrenched down my legs. Unable to forget the girl pacing along the shoreline, I force myself to act natural. I'm thankful that we swam out to where the water swirling around me maintains my modesty.

"Oh…kay kay." Cat squeaks, clasping her hands in front of her waist uncertainly, eyebrows upturned in obvious concern. As much as it pains me, I think we're going to have to head back to the cabin soon. Hearing movement beside me, I whirl around, just in time to see water cascade into the air as Tori shoots up from the water. Peering down at her chest, I notice my boxer shorts are trapped beneath her arms and resting over her breasts, forming the illusion of a bikini.

"We're right behind you, Cat. We just need to…" Tori's voice fills the air, and she twirls a finger through the water, as if to remind me of how very exposed I am right now. The heat of only moments ago seems like an eternity ago as the icy embrace of the water descends upon me and drags me into its arms.

"…find my contact lens!" I fill the dead silence with quite possibly the lamest excuse in all of existence. Cat's eyebrows raise for a split second and her lips push forward as her gaze dips to Tori's bra on the shoreline. A lump forms in my throat as a smirk attaches itself to Cat's lips, she's completely aware of what could potentially be occurring out in the water. To my side, I spy the tendrils of Tori's hair whipping through the air as she frantically nods in agreement. She's mumbling about how she was sure it had just floated past her and I have to bite down on my lip to avoid laughing at the enthusiasm with which she's jumped into my lie.

"See you two soon!" Cat's words bleed together in something of a musical tone as she spins around and skips away. Seeing her bright hair disappear into the trees, I have to wonder how she found us. I doubt she would have seen us through the thick growth of forest separating us from the track. Cat just moves in mysterious ways, I guess.

"That was close!" Tori mumbles, heaving a sigh. Paddling towards her, extending my arm towards her. With a few swift movements, I peel the article of clothing away from Tori's chest. Tori's eyes shoot wide open and her lips part in surprise as I twirl them around my index finger. My heart like it's going to thump right through my chest and skim across the lake, but I hold the tension from my face as best I can.

"And you just decided to make it even worse, didn't you Miss Vega?" I mutter lowly, clenching the boxers in my hand, but continuing to glide towards Tori. The moonlight shimmers though the water, casting the most wonderful kinds of shadows. As I trail away from Tori, I drink in the sight before me, her lips are still swollen from our feverish making out, while the shadows coming off her eyelashes form thin lines on her cheeks that only seem to make her more beautiful. My eyes slide lower, trailing over Tori's neck, flying over her collarbone and skimming over her breasts. She's absolutely stunning and I wonder if the earth's atmosphere has shifted to something that I'm unable to inhale.

"I could make it even worse right now." She purrs, allowing a whimsical note to creep into her voice. Before I can ask what on earth she means, Tori leaps forward, swallowing the space between us. A question dies on my lips as I feel Tori's fingers wrap around me, sliding along my length effortlessly like she's the puppeteer and I'm attached to her strings, I'm paralyzed. My breath comes in short and ragged bursts, as though I'm being robbed of the chance to finish them.

"I…r-really don't mind your idea of worse." The words stutter into the night's air as Tori punctuates my words with a flick of her wrist. Flames travel up my spine and I push forward, leaning into her. My unsteady arms wrap around her, arms snake around her back pooling just above the curve of her ass.

"Oh, really?" Tori's voice is a low rumble, teetering on the edge of her lips as she brushes up against me. I shudder as her body presses up against me, the hardened nub of her nipple grazing against my chest and sending shockwaves rushing through me.

Tori's rhythm stutters as I gaze my fingernails against her navel, and a shudder passes through her. A low moan trails through the air as I trail that finger up Tori's torso, skating across her ribs. My hand flutters against her skin, hesitating at the swell of her breast. Tori's straining against me, giving the faintest of shivers when I finally slide my fingers over her breast and gently tease the skin beneath.

A low rumble comes from Tori's throat when I become bolder, teasing her nipple. Her movements lose their confidence, losing their rhythm and failing uncertainly. Biting the inside of my lip, I can't believe what's happening; as the sensations swell within me, I know it's now or never. Keeping one hand focused on Tori's breast, I trail the other over her hip, eliciting a gasp from the dark haired beauty in front of me.

"F-fuck." Tori groans, throwing her head back as my finger slices through the water and dips under her panties, brushing against her core. She melts into my arms, resting her head in the crook of my neck. As she continues to thrust her wrist back and forth, my eyes begin to roll into the back of my head. With my mind fogging over, I force myself not to get lost in the pleasure. Sliding my fingers over her lips, trembling as I touch her there for the first time, I feel the vibrations of her moans against my neck, and it's almost too much to take.

Her hips roll, pressing against my hand, like she wants more, like she needs more. I press forward, sliding a finger into her depths, allowing it to linger as I make sure it's not hurting her. The ragged breaths escaping Tori's lips as she grinds against me seem to suggest the opposite. Swallowing nervously, I begin to build a rhythm, brushing my finger against Tori's walls and running my thumb over her clit. Tori trembles against me violently and I'm sure I'm doing the same, the water swirls around us, waves splashing over us but never really meaning as much as the pleasure we're lost in.

Tori's hair brushes over my neck, leaving a wave of sensation in its wake. Tori peers at me through half lidded eyes, her chocolate brown irises clouded by lust, lost in the haze of our actions. My hips jerk towards Tori as I jolt of pleasure courses through me, throwing off my rhythm and causing my fingers to thrust deep within her. Like a domino effect, Tori's hips buck against me and her hand moves faster and her walls clamp down on my fingers.

A squeal brushes through Tori's lips before she catches her bottom lip with her teeth and suppresses the sound. Her breath goes in short, ragged bursts and her free hand rakes across my back, like she's holding onto the crest of her orgasm. Her skin is heated; it's boiling, the cold water feeling more like a sauna as the nails of Tori's free hand dig into my back. She's panting and with the feeling of her breasts against my chest, I know I can't last much longer, I can't hold on.

With the feelings beginning to overwhelm me, I seal my eyes and focus on what my hands are doing, not what Tori's hand is doing. I pepper her neck with kisses, nipping at the tender flesh and reveling in feeling of her pulse racing. Stroking her insides, playing her like a fine instrument, I can feel her breath hitch; the notes emanating from her throat are the symphony of her ecstasy. Tori's skilled fingers thrust up and down my length, my own digits curl and stroke her insides, the pleasure becoming white hot, unbearable. The end envelops us both within its tight embrace.

La petite mort.


That's a little more M based, is it not? Gah, I hope you guys liked it. Do leave a review and let me know what you thought. :)