fh_trips | Kohala Coast, Hawaii | Evening | Sunday

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spring break 2011: hawaii

Kohala Coast, Hawaii | Evening | Sunday | February 20

As the sun gave way to the moon, the lights around the Big Island started coming on, brightening up the dark sky. Night falling just meant several new ways for the guests to enjoy themselves! A slight wind ruffled the palm trees but the temperature remained warm, making it comfortable enough to take long walks on the beach or just enjoy gazing up at the clear night sky.

There was still plenty to do, though! Nighttime activities were starting to swing into motion, music was wafting along the breeze, drawing people towards it's rhythmic sounds, and the smells of Hawaiian dishes were prevalent.

It was nighttime in Hawaii and the vacation had just begun!

[OCD is up! Guest Quarters | Resort Activities | Dining | Luana Lounge | Kahakai Bar Oceanfront | OOC This is going up early for maximum play time for all timezones!]

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Oh, she was just damn lucky didn't try and flick her tongue or something equally as annoying. Instead, he mimicked the gesture since it wasn't like he was mature or anything.

"I accept your very heartfelt apology," he said, nodding. "And I do support your philosophy as well. It's very comforting to hear you talk about wearing as little clothes as possible on the very first day. I wasn't so sure about a tropical vacation, all things considered but I think you have just convinced me it's worth it being here for a week. What would I do without you?"

"Fall into a drunken coma and likely never leave this bar," Caroline suggested, giving his hand a little tug toward her as she grinned, not wanting him to think she meant anything mean by it.

That future didn't actually sound too bad to him. He could deal with playing the drunken pervert in a Hawaiian bar if worst came to worst. But, there were other things to focus on right now.

Nathan let his hand be tugged and moved a little closer with it. She hadn't used that much strength but he didn't care, he'd just move closer because he wanted to.

"Would you sit at my bedside and mourn my vegetative state?" he wondered teasingly. "I think I would be able to sense your presence even if I was in some limbo land. And if you added in some sponge baths, my limbo would be a much better place."

"You would not sense my presence," she told him, rolling her eyes despite her amusement. "But sure, I would sit at your bedside and give you a monthly sponge bath complete with haircut to keep you from turning into some Irish Jesus."

Because that would be less than attractive.

"I so would sense your presence!" Nathan insisted even if he had no idea. He just tapped the side of his head with a finger. "There's a lot more going on in here then you think. Then anyone thinks, really!"

That might actually be true though Nathan refused to think about his depths in too much detail. That involved a lot of introspection.

"And I would miss you if I was in a coma," Nathan told her, nodding. "Sensing your presence wouldn't be nearly as fucking good as the real thing. The real thing's much, much better."

"Alcoholic coma or not, you're going to be missing me a lot this week," Caroline pointed out. "It's weird having a different roommate. And not one I should try not to tempt with too much nudity."

"Just because we're not in the same room doesn't mean I can't see you," Nathan pointed out. They were seeing each other right now, weren't they? That counted. "Unless, you know, you need a break from me. That could be arranged too even if it would make me sad to do."

"I don't need a break, Nathan," Caroline assured him. "Besides, I feel like I just had one." Being all those days of avoiding or ignoring him last week.

"Aww, did you miss me while we were trying to ignore each other?" Nathan asked, smiling at that. "I hope you didn't try and use a battery powered substitute because there's no real replacement for the real fucking thing."

"Did we have sex and I missed it?" Caroline asked. "Because I didn't think there was anything going on that I needed a replacement for."

Nathan just made a face at her for that one and sat back in his chair, eyes up on the sky for the moment.

"And how sad I am that we haven't," he sighed, tugging her hand back towards him now. "But no, we haven't done anything like that and you wouldn't forget it if we had. I was just joking on you."

"I know," Caroline grinned and leaned over into his space to try and kiss him on the cheek. "I'm sure you're suffering terribly."

Only not, what with that Midwestern whore around.

"I'm resilient," he said quietly, unable not to smile while she kissed his cheek. He hadn't exactly expected that one. He liked it anyway. "You should do that again."

"Fine, but only 'cause you asked nicely and I know how difficult that can be for you," Caroline teased, leaning in to give him another kiss on the cheek.

"Hey, I ask nicely for a lot of things!" Nathan insisted but didn't try and move from that second kiss on the cheek. It was nice to be back on...sort of even footing after their rocky last week.

"Want me to repay the favor?" Nathan asked once she'd kissed his cheek and he could look over at her again. "You wouldn't even have to ask nicely. Just...express interest. I can take it from there."

"I'd say I'm interested," Caroline replied, intrigued by how Nathan intended on repaying her. He wasn't usually the one-for-one type.

If Nathan's smile was any indication, that was the right answer. And see, he even had an idea that he thought might be both good for repayment and fun for the both of them.

"Close your eyes," he requested quietly, half smiling. "You can't watch, just feel. Them's the terms of the repayment. Eyes closed and don't look. Gonna have to trust me."

Caroline eyed him warily for a moment. "This so goes against my better judgment," she told him, closing her eyes and trying to listen for hints at what he might be doing before she felt it.

"You're just going to have to trust me," he chanted, reaching for her drink again since it was needed for this little bit of repayment. Besides, he thought (or maybe he hoped) she'd feel better about this once he got on with it.

Nathan finally let go of her hand only so he could shift it some, turning it until he could see the inside of her wrist. He checked her eyes to make sure she still wasn't looking before dipping two fingers into her drink and letting the fruity concoction drip onto her wrist.

"Don't peek," he said as he did that, still watching her.

She twitched at the first drop, not having expected that. "Please tell me you're not spitting on me," Caroline told him, knowing that wasn't the case because there weren't horrific noises accompanying the coolness of the liquid dripping on her skin.

"I save for my spitting for overpasses," Nathan said, smirking. "There's nothing more rewarding than getting the chance to hock one on a fancy, foreign car."

But no, he wasn't spitting on her. He did drip some more of that liquid onto her wrist before raising said wrist to his mouth and licking it slowly off.

Yep. That was his form of repayment. He couldn't just go for a cheek kiss like she had. He decided that she deserved to feel just a little bit more.

Peeking just a little to watch him, Caroline tried to hold very still, not wanting to ruin it. "Oh now isn't that a lovely sentiment to go along with you licking my wrist," she teased.

Nathan could have admonished her for peeking but he didn't. Instead, he stopped for a minute, eyebrows going up.

"You want me to stop?" he asked curiously. "If it's too much for you, I can stop, Caroline. I don't mind."

"I didn't say that," Caroline corrected. "Though I might have to frown at you if I end up all sticky with alcohol."

She said alcohol, Nathan.

"I'll make certain your wrist doesn't end up sticky with alcohol," Nathan assured her, rubbing a thumb over the inside of her wrist. He seemed to automatically find the pulse point there and settled his thumb on top of it for a few seconds, just feeling it beat.

And since it didn't seem like she wanted him to stop, he lifted her wrist to his mouth again and gave it a slow, smooth lick, tasting both alcohol and skin in there. He liked them both.

Edited 2011-02-22 01:55 (UTC)

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