A holiday in Portugal
[becomes NC-17]
Elijah: *lounging on my blanket, lying on my stomach after a short swim, letting the setting sun dry my skin and my hideous swimming apparel, hoping at least to be completely dry by the time the sun goes down, stretching absently and closing my eyes*
Billy: *sitting a short distance away from you in a folding low-slung lounge chair, dressed in light linen trousers with the cuffs rolled up to my knees, and a light shirt, the sleeves also rolled up, the brim of my hat pulled low over my forehead, petting Seòid absently as she sleeps in my lap* Don't fall asleep over there, cheri. You'll turn red.
Elijah: Mrrmmmm... It's almost dusk anyway... *yawning and squirming a little, unable to get completely comfortable in this ridiculous swimming outfit*
Billy: *watching you fidget and tug at the straps of your swimming suit with a soft chuckle, tipping my hat back a bit so I can see you better, then looking around the deserted beach* If you are so uncomfortable in your bathing costume why don't you go take it off?
Elijah: Ungh... Good idea... *immediately going about peeling the near-dry swimming suit off my body, tossing it aside with a comically disdainful sniff, then stretching out on my belly again with a happy sigh* That's so much better...
Billy: *my eyes widening slightly - I didn't think you'd really do it - then leaning back in my chair again, letting my toes wriggle deep into the sand* You're going to burn your skin, you know. Although, I can't say I'm not enjoying the view.
Elijah: *furrowing my brow* I won't burn... The sun's almost gone, see? *opening my eyes and sitting up, then standing, a little afraid that the lounge chair will collapse under the weight of both of us but not really overly concerned about it, picking Seòid up and setting her down on my blanket, then straddling your lap, my feet bracing in the sand just in case the chair does decide to break, smiling* Thank you for bringing me here. Everything is so nice.
Billy: *smiling up at you widely and sliding my hands up your thighs to your bare hips, loving how beautiful you look right now, so natural, easing your weight down onto my lap and snugging you close to me, leaning up so I can kiss you* Thank you for coming with me. And for thinking of it in the first place. I never would have thought to come here.
Elijah: *smiling broadly* We should explore in town tomorrow, instead of just swimming and lying around all day... I'm sure there are some nice places we can eat - some interesting shops, too... I'd like to see.
Billy: Of course. Anything you want. You know, further up the beach is where the fishermen dock their boats, and there is a small village there. The gentleman at the hostel said there is a beautiful church there...
Elijah: Mmm... *nudging your face* That sounds nice. *plucking at your shirt absently*
Billy: *watching your hand with an amused smile, my own hands too busy caressing over your sun-warmed skin to swat your plucking fingers away, returning your nudge with a soft kiss* Are you tired, cheri?
Elijah: No, just relaxed... *smiling serenely* I'm thinking that I want you out of your clothes, too, though... *my smile turning a little bit coy*
Billy: *chuckling softly* Oh, do you now? *furrowing my brow, pretending to think* I don't know about that. I'd not want to get sand in any uncomfortable places.
Elijah: *biting my lip, then chuckling* Well, the sand won't get there if my mouth gets there first... *flushing*
Billy: *laughing both at your words and the sweet sight of your blush, pulling you closer to me with playful possessiveness, landing a wet kiss on the underside of your jaw, murmuring feverently, but with a smile in my voice* Elijah, what a prize you are. Such a treasure.
Elijah: *playfully* You're just saying that because you don't want to admit that making love with me in the sand isn't such a bad idea after all...
Billy: *squinting up at you with a small smile* How about making love on the blanket instead? I was serious when I said I didn't want sand in certain places. *slapping lightly at your behind, as if to demonstrate my point*
Elijah: *pulling you off the chair with me, then across the sand and down onto the blanket, immediately kissing and biting at your neck* You're a finicky man, Billy...
Billy: *stretching out over you indulgently, one knee between your parted thighs, letting you have your way with my neck as I set my hat aside, murmuring* No, I am a spoiled man. There is a difference. I insist on having things my way... *my words trailing off as my eyes close, moaning softly, the feel of your teeth always making me breathless*
Elijah: *pulling back a little with a slight smile* Well, I like things your way... *kissing at your skin again* And what would be your way at the moment, if you could have it?
Billy: *my smile matching yours as I look down at you* Oh, I think I'd like for you to keep kissing me right here... *pointing to my neck with one finger* And then here... *kneeling up and opening my shirt, then pointing to the center of my chest* And then here... *brushing my fingers over my nipple*
Elijah: *chuckling softly as I sit up and begin to do your bidding, whispering wetly against your skin* I'll just work my way down, mm?
Billy: I like that idea. *slipping my shirt off, I toss it aside before stretching out over you again, forcing you to lie down again as I rest my elbows against the blanket, tipping my head back and offering you my neck*
Elijah: *sliding my hands under your arms, then gripping the backs of your shoulders, sucking and biting amorously at your neck, humming and flushing under you - you smell and taste so good*
Billy: *crying out softly when you give me a particularly good bite, my hips stuttering forward at the feel of your teeth, letting you pull me forward and reaching down to stroke my hands over your bare sides, losing myself in the sensation of you so close to me, making me feel so good*
Elijah: *smiling against your skin as I kiss and nip my way down to your chest, squirming under you, covering a soft, pink nipple with my mouth, grazing my teeth over it immediately as I suck, making a quiet slightly urgent noise against your skin, pushing my hips up against you*
Billy: *baring my teeth with a low groan when you draw my nipple into your mouth, my hips instantly rubbing back down, my trousers beginning to become uncomfortable as I move over you, wrapping my arms around you so I can roll us over, stretching out under you as my head falls back* God, don't stop...
Elijah: *murmuring wetly* I wasn't planning to, amour... *one of my hands snaking down to pull at the waistband of your trousers, flicking the buttons open blindly*
Billy: *stretching myself out completely across the blanket, my hands reaching above my head and brushing at the warm sand there, lifting my hips so you can pull my trousers from me, my gaze focused momentarily on the clear sky* I feel like we're in paradise...
Elijah: *whispering* We are... *biting a little harder at your nipple, yanking your trousers from you impatiently, giving it a parting few licks then moving down your body quickly, lifting your hips slightly and taking the head of your cock into my mouth with a hungry groan*
Billy: *my mouth falling open on a breathless cry, letting you lift me as my fingers curl and scrape against the sand, feeling my belly clench when the wet heat of your mouth closes around me* Elijah... oh, sweet...
Elijah: *taking you as deep into my mouth as I can, my tongue laving along the underside near the head, right where I know you like it, closing my eyes, concentrating on your taste, and the slight shivering of your thighs on either side of my face*
Billy: *arching my back slowly, wanting to be closer to your mouth, deeper, but not wanting to overwhelm you, starting suddenly when I feel a cold, wet nose against my shoulder, laughing to find Seòid there, shooing her away with feigned annoyance* Seòid, go... go lie in the chair... *stilling you with a hand on your shoulder as Seòid pads across the sand to the beach chair, looking down at you after she's climbed in, my eyes shining with embarrassed mirth* Don't even say it.
Elijah: *doing nothing but waggling my eyebrows in response and smiling around you, then letting my eyes close again as I suck deeply, my hands sliding up to your hips, rubbing gently*
Billy: *laughing again, but softly, my laughter fading away as I let my head fall back against the blanket once more, letting my eyes fall shut as well as you pleasure me with your sweet mouth, my hips pressing up gently into your touch*
Elijah: *pulling back after a moment, pressing wet kisses to the inside of one of your thighs, murmuring* Let me make love to you...
Billy: *breathing softly* Yes... Yes, Elijah... *lifting my head from the blanket and reaching for you with both of my hands, opening and closing my hands impatiently with a soft chuckle, my thighs parted wide*
Elijah: *smiling brightly as I slide up your body, covering your mouth with mine as I rest my weight on you for a moment, letting you taste yourself on me, then pulling back, my smile a good deal hazier, reaching down and rubbing the moisture that has gathered at the head of my cock down along my entire length, then silently pressing your thighs up and back, guiding myself into you, my brow furrowing, moaning immediately as I begin to take you, resting all of my weight on you again*
Billy: *smoothing my hands up your arms and over your shoulders, feeling little grains of sand clinging to my fingers as I rub your skin, my thighs slipping up your legs and letting you hold them wide as you work yourself into me, moaning low in my throat in between deep panting breaths*
Elijah: *nuzzling your cheek fervently, flushing as I slide deep, my murmur hushed and a little strained* Is this all right...? *rubbing the backs of your thighs as I continue to hold them back, needing to be sure that this is good for you before I start to move*
Billy: *murmuring breathlessly* Yes, yes... *rolling my hips up to bring you deeper, my head falling back as I cry out in pleasure, the head of your cock already hitting me just right, my fingernails scratching at your shoulders unmindfully*
Elijah: *surprised to find a laugh bubbling up in me even as I moan with you, smiling as I continue to nuzzle and kiss along your cheeks and forehead and jaw* We know each other too well, hmmm? *moving my hips just slightly within you, wanting to keep the same angle, my thrusts small and careful*
Billy: Just... oh, just well enough... *turning my face into your kisses, my thighs wrapping lithely around your waist so I can keep you close, running my hands up the back of your neck and into your hair, curling my fingers through it as we move slowly together, feeling the thick, silky strands*
Elijah: *feeling like I'm surrounded by a living cloud of pleasure, your warmth and slight movements, and the feeling of your fingers sifting through my hair making me ache heavily, whispering* You're so sweet, Billy...
Billy: *laughing huskily at your words, opening my eyes so I can smile up at you, kissing you once, slow and sweet, my breath shivery against your mouth when you move just right, my eyes fluttering closed momentarily before I force them open again, wanting to watch you over me, see your pleasure*
Elijah: *half-laughing half-groaning* Mmmnnh... Don't laugh at me, you... *nipping at your top lip, but crying out with a jolt when I find your spot again and all of your muscles clench, my thighs beginning to shiver as I hold the angle, rubbing you deep*
Billy: *my head falling back with a cry of my own, loud and surprised, shifting under you and arching up, wanting to be closer to your body, my fingers tugging on your hair with sudden impatience* Dear god, Elijah...
Elijah: *finding myself unable to do anything but obey the insistence in your body as well as your voice, resting myself fully on you, thrusting harder and faster into you, my body rocking against yours as my belly clenches*
Billy: *wrapping myself around you indulgently, feeling the light sweat on the both of our bodies making our skin slide together sensuously, groaning low in my throat as I move with you, relishing the feeing of my cock trapped between us*
Elijah: *arching my back a little and pressing my belly against your hard cock as my hips move against you, the feeling of the slick head sliding against my skin making me shudder*
Billy: Oh, god... *starting to tremble all over as I feel my orgasm building, the heat in the small of my back flaring up in my belly, feeling flushed and over-sensitive all over, arching my chest against yours and moaning raggedly when our nipples rub together, sliding one of my hands down your back to your behind, grabbing at it needfully*
Elijah: *whispering* Come for me... I can't wait long... *writhing against you, my hips pushing deep and hard with each thrust, unable to keep from groaning whenever you arch under me*
Billy: Yes, I... oh, Elijah... *bowing my back off of the blanket with a long, throaty moan, my hips pushing up against you desperately, once, then once again, my whole body shuddering as I start to come*
Elijah: *immediately losing myself when I feel hot wetness against my belly, my hips jolting in uneven bursts as I spill within you, my mouth open on a silent cry*
Billy: *pulling you deeper into me with my hand on your behind, my teeth bared and my eyes squeezed tight, riding out your release with you, relishing the feeling of you all the way inside, falling back to the blanket slowly, my breathing heavy and uneven, body pulsing still with the rhythm of our lovemaking*
Elijah: *opening my eyes to half-mast after a moment, nudging your face, whispering, still short of breath, not wanting to move just yet* How do you do that to me, mmm? *kissing a corner of your mouth* You make me so crazy...
Billy: *opening my eyes slowly with a short laugh, smoothing your hair back from your forehead, my hand shaking still* I make you crazy? I think you have that wrong, cheri. You make me crazy.
Elijah: *smiling down at you fondly, making a soft noise when I shift a little and slip from you, squirming a little down your body, not so intent on cleaning us up at this moment, resting my cheek against your chest, looking out across the water* Mmm... The sun is setting, Billy... *smiling a little dreamily* It's ours. It makes me happy to think that we'll have so many sunsets to look at together. Do you think that's silly?
Billy: *letting my head loll to the side, looking out over the water to where the sun is slowly sinking behind the horizon, sighing in contentment as I run the both of my hands over your back, letting my feet slip to the blanket* No, not at all. I think it's wonderful. I want them with you. Just you. *running one hand slowly through your hair, my fingertips brushing against your cheek*
Elijah: *smiling with only a touch of wistfulness, nudging your chest, then giving your skin a soft kiss* Je t'aime...
Billy: Et tu sais je t'aime, cheri. *laying with you quietly for several long minutes, listening to the sound of the water as it laps against the sand, yawning and stretching when I feel myself start to nod off* We should go for a swim to clean up...
Elijah: Mmhmmm... *having gotten heavy and sleepy myself* ...in just a moment, I think...
Billy: Elijah... *tickling lightly at your sides* I can feel you falling asleep, amour. Come on now, I think we have been naked on this beach long enough.
Elijah: *yawning, furrowing my brow* All right, then... If we must... *getting up from you with a quiet groan, rolling onto my back for a moment, before sitting up, rubbing at one of my eyes with my palm*
Billy: *pushing myself up from the blanket and stretching my arms over my head, enjoying the pleasant ache in my body from our lovemaking, holding the both of my hands out to you once I am on my feet, curling my fingers in an imploring gesture* Come on, now. Up you go.
Elijah: *taking your hands and pulling myself up and into your arms, winding my arms around your neck and pressing my sticky belly to yours for a moment, giving you a soft kiss* Bonjour...
Billy: *laughing softly against your mouth, my hands instinctually falling to your behind, pressing you close to me as I start to walk backwards, shuffling across the sand* And bonjour to you, cheri.
Elijah: *furrowing my brow slightly when you step back into the water, following you, enjoying the firm hold you seem to have on my behind* I'm hungry...
Billy: Are you now? Well, I think there are a few things still left in the basket... *kissing absently at your jaw as I speak, easing us into the water up to our waists, slipping a hand between us to wash you off slowly*
Elijah: *humming contentedly as you clean me, doing the same in turn, pressing my forehead to yours and offering you an almost shyly affectionate smile* Thank you so much for this...
Billy: *my smile widening at your sweet words, letting the excitement come through my soft voice* I am having a marvelous time, Elijah. It's wonderful here. Like nothing I've ever seen before. I'm so glad we came together.
Elijah: *quietly* Me too... *my smile fading a little, becoming a little more serious, wrapping my arms around your neck, my forehead still pressed to yours* We both needed this, I think... *quieter* I want this someday, amour... I want to run away with you...
Billy: *not hesitating when I answer* Oh, and we will. I want it too, so much that I can taste it. *quietly, feverently* I'm impatient for it, Elijah. I don't want to wait. Some days I'm so ready to just sell the club and put the both of us on a train to... anywhere, it doesn't matter where. I worry that if we don't do it now, we'll lose our chance.
Elijah: *my hands sliding to cup your cheeks, kissing you softly, pressing myself against you, whispering* Why do you worry, mmm? *nuzzling your face* You worry too much, I think... I'll go where you go, when you want to go. I want you to know that. I love living in Paris, and I feel responsible for Hannah right now, but when it's time, you won't have to ask me twice.
Billy: When will it be time, Elijah? How will we know? *my brow furrowing unconsciously* What if we are so busy with taking care of everyone else that we forget to take care of each other?
Elijah: Shhhh... *kissing you softly to soothe you* I didn't come here with you to worry about what will happen later on... *softly* I'm not going to forget about you, and I know you're not going to forget about me. We'll do all right, yes?
Billy: *sighing heavily and taking a long moment to look around us - the beautiful sunset in the deep blue sky, the pale, sandy beach, nothing but clear water in between - and you, pressed up against me and giving me a loving look, kissing you in return and letting a smile pull up the corners of my mouth* Yes, Elijah. I'm sorry. I worry because I love you so much. You're everything to me.
Elijah: *raising my eyebrows, my smile widening slightly* Yes... I'm very lucky that way... *quietly* No one else knows me as you know me, amour... Does that make you happy?
Billy: It makes me more than happy. *snugging my arms around your waist and hugging you to me tightly, lifting you up off your feet with a soft laugh, bending my knees a bit so I won't fall over*
Elijah: *chuckling, squirming out of your hold with twist, swimming on my back* Come out a bit farther with me... The water's so nice... I want to swim awhile before I get cold...
Billy: *diving in after you with a less than graceful splash, but kicking my legs and swimming under you, past you, resurfacing a few feet away with a gasp for breath and a wide smile, shaking my head to clear the water from my eyes* You're certainly swimming better.
Elijah: *laughing lightly* Thank you... *floating still for a moment, staring up at the sky, the first stars becoming visible*
Billy: *watching you with a soft smile, my eyes following yours up to the darkening sky, amazed that the water is still warm, even at this time of day, letting myself float on my back as well, sighing as I feel myself relax*
Elijah: *laughing again when I hear your sigh* It feels nice, yes? To relax a little... I wish you wouldn't work so much, amour... You wear yourself out so much... *quietly* It frightens me sometimes...
Billy: *turning my head towards you a little so I can see your profile, my hands paddling slowly to keep my body afloat* Why does it frighten you?
Elijah: You just work and work and work... and you do a good job of hiding how tired you are from your patrons, but I can see it... I can see it when you come upstairs after a long night, and your face is all drawn and pale... *swallowing* Sometimes I think you're just going to work yourself into the ground...
Billy: Oh... *standing up again, letting my feet rest on the sandy bottom under us* I know I work too hard sometimes, but I love my little club, and I'm happy when she does well. *sighing and floating on my back again* I'm going to have to find a replacement for Mira, though. I don't imagine she will have as much time as she thinks she will have once the baby is born. I need someone I can rely on more readily than a new mother.
Elijah: *laughing* Tu con! *grinning up to the sky, kicking my feet a little* Talk to Marcel.
Billy: *slapping my hand against the water and splashing you with an indignant huff when you call me an idiot, but smiling* He's more interested in buying La Jarretière I think. But I am not sure now... I will speak to him when we return. I'll bring him something pretty - a peace offering.
Elijah: Hmmm... *turning over and letting myself slip under the surface of the water, holding my breath as long as I can*
Billy: *watching you for a long minute, then reaching under the water with my toe and poking you gently in the hip to get your attention* It's going to get cold soon... We should go in.
Elijah: *standing up in the water and taking your hand, my lips having turned a little bit blue as if on cue, shivering slightly* I'm already a little cold... *bringing your hand to my lips* You can make me warm, in that bed of ours... *chuckling* Not as squeaky as the last one we had when we went abroad, mmm?
Billy: No, unfortunately not. *smiling at the sight of you as we emerge from the water together, my hand holding onto yours tightly, being sure to wrap you in your towel before wrapping mine around myself, drying off briskly so I can get re-dressed*
Elijah: *not wanting to put the dreaded uncomfortable bathing suit back on, wrapping my towel around my waist and holding it there with one hand, picking up the suit with the other, giving it a disdainful look*
Billy: *grinning at you and deciding to wrap my own towel around my waist, tucking it in tightly before tossing my clothes in the bag we have with us, placing my hat on my head and gathering Seòid up under my arm, shouldering the bag before offering you my free hand* I'm ready.
Elijah: Me too. *taking your hand and kissing at your fingers, letting you lead us up the beach toward the hostel*