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Victor had spent the morning out and about, but after lunch he came back to the cabin and flopped back on his bed. He meant to just change into a swimsuit and head for the beach, but he found his eyes wandering toward Olive's side of the cabin and stayed where he was just to think for a minute.

He liked sharing the space with her. He'd been a little nervous that the whole experience would be awkward, but it hadn't been: It was like hanging out on the trips they'd taken together before, except at the end of the day they went to sleep in the same room. It was just they'd been dating a while now, and he'd thought maybe ...

Never mind what he thought. Things were good, and he wasn't about to wreck the relationship by pushing for more than they had. Even if some part of him wanted to.

[OOC: For the girl, and headed into the land of NSFW.]

Date: 2013-02-26 04:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
After her delightful morning of snorkeling, Olive padded back up to the room she shared with Victor -- which, by the way, was both sort of awesome and a little scary. Not because of anything he'd done or said, but...well. Her issues. Though, really, the more time she spent with him, the more those issues felt like excuses she was making to herself.

Because seriously, it wasn't like she didn't want to. But it was...scary. Shut up.

But the awesomeness outweighed the scary, anyway. Case in point: when Olive, bikini'd and sarong'd and fresh from the bay wandered in and found Victor right there, all conveniently. "I totally just went snorkeling for the first time and a little fish swam headfirst into my mask and then swam off again," she greeted him excitably. "It was pretty nifty."

Edited Date: 2013-02-26 04:35 pm (UTC)

Date: 2013-02-26 07:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
"Maybe it would've turned into a handsome mer-prince," Olive mused, wandering over to sit beside him on the bed. "Damn. What a waste of an opportunity."

Since Olive was so deeply into merpeople and all.

Date: 2013-02-26 07:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
"Maybe he could adapt and live on land with me," Olive said reasonably. "Like, in a kiddie pool. Though that does seen limiting, and one of your better qualities is that you're not tethered to water, so I'll probably just stick with you."

Good thinking, Olive.

"Did you have a thrilling morning?"
Edited Date: 2013-02-26 07:52 pm (UTC)

Date: 2013-02-26 08:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
"There were some by where I was swimming," Olive said, nodding eagerly. "I feel like we're going to end up in the background of something in National Geographic or something."

She sighed, flopping back on the bed. "Like, seriously, this school does not screw around when it comes to trips."

Date: 2013-02-26 08:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
Olive -- who was increasingly aware of how little she was wearing (which -- whatever, she was like the queen of barely wearing clothes) and once again pondering the ramifications of this room-sharing business -- twined her fingers through his. "You'll just have to smuggle me along next year," she decided. "I'm really pretty compact when I try."

Date: 2013-02-26 09:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
"Uh huh," she said, blushing a little. Look, Olive may have been used to being ogled, but it was a whole different story when you actually cared about the person who was looking at you. "I figured visiting international waters counts as one of the better reasons to splurge, right?"

One of her feet gently crept up his leg. Olive figured that the best way to combat any nerves -- and it was stupid to be nervous because they were just innocently lying here on a bed in the room they shared, okay? -- was to do what felt natural. And to get out of her head, but like that would ever happen.

Date: 2013-02-26 11:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
"Think it might look a little different on you," Olive said softly, sliding her foot against his because hello, that felt interesting. Which was dumb, since they were just feet, but whatever. She shifted a bit to curl her lower leg hesitantly over his, and -- okay, seriously, they had made out for cumulative hours. Possibly even days. So it was really dumb that this whole room-sharing, scantily-clad thing should make her this attuned to legs, of all things. "You might get some weird looks."

Date: 2013-02-27 01:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
It was weird how that tiny little movement sent a whole flock of butterflies through Olive's stomach. (Was flock right? Maybe pack? Herd? Olive really didn't care at the moment) She uncurled her fingers from Victor's and reached up to gently trace his jawline with her fingertip -- at least that was familiar territory. "Not sure that even the Europeans wouldn't balk at a guy in beachwear-drag. I mean, maybe in France."

Date: 2013-02-27 02:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
"Totally," Olive agreed, skimming her hand back to the base of his neck to fan lightly through his hair. Her brain had sort of checked out a little, because there were fingers playing with the knot on the thing that was doing most of her covering-up duty. She thought about going ahead and just untying it for him, but that seemed pushy. Right? She had no idea. "I mean, they're very busy, anyway, what with being French and like, wearing berets and saying their whole language through their noses. Totally too busy and arrogant to stare at some guy in a bikini."

Date: 2013-02-27 02:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
"Uh huh." Olive's voice was lower than it usually was, though she guessed that was better than being weirdly high-pitched out of nowhere. "No risk of embarrassment, or getting interrupted...or whatever."

Yep. Olive's nerves were even worse, now that she'd vocalized that, but she did manage to smile a little up at him. "So...hi."

Smooth, Penderghast.

Date: 2013-02-27 03:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
Olive arched up to meet the kiss, exhaling sharply through her nose. It wasn't like she was surprised -- if he hadn't, she would've within a few seconds anyway, just to do something about the awkwardness. (And because she wanted to. She really, really wanted to.) Her free arm slid around his waist, her fingertips skimming up under his shirt experimentally.

He got all this access to her skin at the moment. It made her a little bold.

Date: 2013-02-27 03:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
"It's totally okay," Olive said, kind of embarrassed by how breathy her voice came out. Shirtless boyfriend was always awesome. Shirtless boyfriend who was basically a couple inches of just being on her, while she was also barely wearing clothes? Beyond awesome. Brain-breakingly awesome. "I'm very impressed with your sense of fairness," she added, inanely, replacing her hand on his lower back and marveling inwardly at how warm he was. Was she that warm? Probably. She felt like she was probably, like, purple from blushing at this point.

[sleep well!]
Edited Date: 2013-02-27 03:56 am (UTC)

Date: 2013-02-27 03:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dirtiest-skank.livejournal.com
Olive was pretty sure that was the best course of action ever. She couldn't think straight right now, though her brain was trying its hardest with its insistence on wondering things like, I hope I'm not making a weird face, and Holy shit, how would anyone even know I'm making a weird face right now, shut up.

Olive's brain, unfortunately, refused to wander off to calculate pi. If only.

She sighed softly into the kiss, a little self-conscious once she realized how needy it sounded, and skimmed her hand up his back. And then her free hand was reaching down to her sarong to undo it, because what was the harm in that? It wasn't really doing anything, anyway. It was like a scarf. Totally decorative. It wasn't like she was taking her pants off or something.

(She wasn't even wearing pants, though. Oh god.)

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