What Happens Under The Sun

I went for a swim later on, but I ended up staying out by the pool until the sun was gone. I then went back to my room and had a shower to get the chlorine smell out of my hair. I put on another of my bathing suits when I got out and then went back down to the bar, although, I didn’t plan on staying there for very long.

I sat down and ordered a drink. As I waited, I scanned the bar and was hardly surprised at what I saw.

Sitting opposite me was Jordan, but he was anything but alone. Sitting beside and standing behind him were three blondes, Veronica included, falling all over him. How typical.

I didn't pay them very much attention though; I had much bigger plans for tonight.

I nursed my drink for a while, watching the clock move and occasionally looking at the blondes who laughed hysterically every so often.

Ten-thirty and I was ready to leave. I thanked the bartender and headed back up to my floor. I passed my room and continued for four doors.

I used the key I had taken from Tom's room to get in and then quietly closed the door. He and Bill had been out all day and because it was so dark in his room, I knew he wasn't back yet, but he would be soon.

Leaving the lights off, I went to the darkest part of the room –the end of the couch- and sat down.

I waited five minutes before I heard movement at the door. Tom opened the door, still talking to Bill and remaining completely oblivious to the fact that I was there.

When he did close the door, the room was immersed in darkness again, but he didn't turn on any lights. He slipped his shoes off and tossed his hat on the table. He then walked to the bed and flopped down, his face up, eyes closed. Perfect.

I got up from my hiding place and walked soundlessly to the bed. When I climbed on top of him, he jumped four feet, but didn't make any movement to get rid of me.

''Took you long enough, I've been waiting.'' I whispered in his ear and then bit lightly on his earlobe.

He didn't say anything –I don't think he could- but I heard his breath rate increase drastically.

I kissed from his neck, down his jaw line to his lips. I bit lightly on his bottom lip. He still hadn't moved, let alone said anything.

''Nothing to say?'' I murmured into his throat and then bit softly on the sensitive skin.

My hands found the bottom of his shirt and crept upwards, tracing the muscles in his stomach. After tracing up and down his stomach, I ran my hands down into his shorts. I found the elastic of his boxers and snapped it playfully.

He suddenly grabbed me and threw me down to the bed before climbing on top of me. That was the reaction I was looking for. He grabbed both of my hands and pinned them above my head.

''There you are.'' I said with a smirk as Tom looked down at me.

''It's your turn.'' He said, his voice low.

He leaned down and kissed me hungrily. While one of his hands kept mine above my head, the other teased at the top of my bikini bottoms. As he moved to kiss my neck, I bucked my hips up into his and he smirked up at me.

He relinquished his hold on my hands to put both hands on either side of my hips, holding me firmly against the bed. He then moved from my neck, down between my breasts, and down my stomach, kissing and biting lightly the whole way. I bit my lip and knotted my hands in his dreadlocks.

He pulled his shirt off in one fluid motion and then returned to my lips. He dug his hips suddenly into mine and I moaned lightly into the kiss. I felt him smirk against my lips.

I reached down to his shorts and began to push them off his hips. He reached down to help me. When his shorts were gone, I smirked. He'd already pitched tent.

As much fun as I was having being on the bottom, I wanted to be back in control of this affair. I wrapped one leg around his waist and flipped him over. I winked at him as I straddled his hips.

His hands ran up and down my thighs, playing with the strings that held the bottom half of my bathing suit in place. I reached to the back of my neck and pulled on the knot that held the top half of my bathing suit in place and the two triangles of fabric fell, exposing my chest.

I undid the back knot too and discarded the little bit of cloth to my right. Tom put his hands on my back and pulled me down to him, pressing our chests together as he kissed my collarbone.

His boxers went next. I ran my fingers around his waist, just under the hemline of his boxers before I pulled them completely off. He reached to the nightstand and then put the condom on as I kissed his chest.

He pulled at the strings holding my bottoms on and threw them away. Now there was no cloth left between us.

I put my hands on his chest as I hovered over him. An expectant look was on his face as he looked up at me.

I dug my nails into his skin as I lowered myself slowly onto him. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, letting a breath out from between them. I raised and lowered myself again, slowly still and he moaned.

''Fuck.'' He muttered through gritted teeth.

I raised myself slowly again with the intent of continuing my game, but he had another idea.

''Enough teasing.'' He growled and then thrust his hips upwards, slamming into me and I moaned loudly.

He grabbed my hips and then raised and lowered me again, fast this time, and we both moaned. I leaned down and kissed him furiously as he continued to thrust into me.

He moved one of his hands to my back and rolled so that we changed places. He bit my lip and slammed into me again, this time hitting that perfect spot and I moaned again.

I knotted one hand in his dreadlocks while the other held tightly to his shoulder. I pulled his head back by his hair and started to kiss and suck on his neck.

''Tom!'' I moaned. I was so close.

He slammed into me two more times before I came. I pulled his hair and dug my nails into his shoulder as I did so. He was right behind me and he moaned low in my ear.

He rode out our orgasms for a minute before he collapsed on top of me in a sweaty heap. My chest was rising and falling so fast and I had to work to catch my breath again. Tom brushed his fingers lightly up and down my side as he tried to catch his breath.

When he moved off of me, he draped an arm around me and I moved to lie up against him.

''My god Katie.'' He sighed.

I smiled, but didn't reply. I was beat; I couldn't have spoken if I wanted to.

As my eyelids started to close, Tom kissed my forehead and sighed again.

''Mein gott.''