1. Chanel and Ethan 25


    Date: 2/15/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: tangerinesky, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    the one bed in this room for half a second and I feel my bones soften at the idea of us in it. I wonder if that was intentional. “Yeah, let’s do it,” I reply before I allow myself another dirty thought. I really did want to explore a little. We head back to the street and find a place to get some premium, native liquor, one of Puerto Rico’s main exports. We eat and drink and wander around Old San Juan, staying with the crowds. “So what are we doing tomorrow?” I ask, pulling my long dark hair over my naked shoulder as we walk next to each other. My blouse drapes low around my arms giving a perfect view of my smooth collar bones around to my bare shoulder blades. “We need to buy you a swimming suit. We can see a little more of the town and go to a beach.” Ethan bumps his arm into mine as he talks. “What kind of swimming suit were you hoping to see me in?” I ask casually, nudging him back. Ethan smirks, his featured arranged in an adorable mask. “You certainly have the body to wear whatever you want,” he answers and I twist my mouth to hide my smile. “Thank you. But I am curious, what did you have in mind?” I ask him, trying to lure the answer from him with my eyes. He glances at me and purses his lips. “A very...very small bikini,” he practically whispers and I feel my neck heating a little. I like when he’s honest. It makes me...hot. “But obviously, I’d prefer you didn’t wear something like that in public,” he says, staring straight ahead. “Just for you?” I tease him and he ...
    grins, looking at the ground as we stop at a corner waiting to cross the street. “Maybe,” he finally says after another moment. We’re both silent as we start walking again. Even though we’d already fooled around today, everything between us still felt new and we kept our flirting light. To be honest, we hadn’t really been all over each other all day. Besides the oral sex in the airport bathroom, and pissing off a stewardess, we only briefly touched. But I have to admit, I’m enjoying the pace we have set. It’s like the chase at the beginning of a relationship; the excitement of watching the other person’s actions and reactions, knowing you like each other and you’re trying to play it cool. We’re both milking the chase. As I ponder through these thoughts, both of us alone on this island together, Ethan quietly wraps his arm around my waist as we walk. I smile and curl mine around his lower back. I like feeling the warmth from his skin through his polyester shirt, and we stay intertwined until we reach the hotel again. He opens the door to our room and as soon as I sit I’m ready to fall asleep. The liquor warming my body, traveling all day and walking around tonight is catching up with me. I slip off my shoes and watch Ethan walk into the bathroom. He leaves the door open and runs the sink as I turn to lay my head on a pillow. This bed is so fucking soft and smells of fresh linen...so comfortable. Too comfortable apparently. I turn and feel soft sheets against my skin and when I ...
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