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#plz send more requests of this beach vacay
loliwrites · 3 years
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listen. alex and addi on vacation somewhere secluded and safe and totally away from prying eyes. and these two, they're in their element. clothes are forgone for the most part. and picture this with me, alex is wearing a white button down after they had a little candlelit dinner on the back deck, and he's got is mostly unbuttoned and looks especially irresistible and addi just can't help herself, she climbs into his lap and she rides him slowly right there, as the sun goes down behind them. mmmm
Well shit. Stick a fork in me and call me done 🥴 this is just... I’m speechless. How has this image never sparked in my brain before now? I am weak. Shall we call this a new little series for Vacation Al? Beach vacation Al 😏
Maybe this resort had a pretty good reputation for being discreet for their more "high profile guests". And maybe it's not an enormous place so it's not like a gaggle of paparazzi could get in even if they tried. Alex booked them a nice little villa on the beach at this resort, a true getaway after having spent the past few months completely apart. They'd both been on location on opposite ends of the world with nothing but FaceTime to keep them connected. From his job in rainy and dreary Ireland, and hers in temperate New Zealand, they met up in the middle for an island reconnection before heading back stateside.
She beat him there and quickly immersed herself in the island vibe by ordering herself a Mai Tai, which conveniently came with a tiny paper umbrella in the drink, and sat at the bar, drumming her fingers against it anxiously awaiting the arrival of her lover. That came an hour and a half after she'd found herself deep in conversation with an older couple, Mike and Mary, who were celebrating their anniversary.
He saw her first. There at the bar, eyes glued on people he didn't know. The man looked to be animatedly telling a story, the woman staring at the man with adoring eyes, and Addi totally invested in their conversation, interjecting with a laugh or a question every now and again. He approached at a casual pace but even that took almost all of his restraint. Just seeing her -- having her physically in his presence -- set his heart on fire. And had they been in private... hell had there been no one else in the bar, he would've performed a not-so-subtle act of affection right then and there.
He was close enough to hear their conversation by the time Addi looked to her right and saw him coming towards them. Her lapse of attention for the first time was enough to give Mike and Mary pause and they followed her gaze to the vision of a man walking up. She was up from her seat and jumping up into his arms in the same moment, hugging her arms around his neck with all her might.
Alex tucked his face into the crook of her neck, "hey, slugger." They pulled their heads apart just enough to kiss; the first one in months, before he set her feet back on the ground and helped her back onto her barstool.
She gestured toward the older couple, "this is Mike and Mary. They've been nice enough to keep me company for a little while," she grinned at them and shrugged her shoulders, basking in the warm feelings coursing through her body now.
Alex smiled and shook their hands; first Mary's, and then Mike's. He gave Addi a glance when Mike seemed to have a knowing smile on his face and said, "you must be the Alexander we've heard about."
He smiled, nodded, wondering how much she had divulged to these people since she'd been waiting. "Except for being the Alexander that's been away from her for too long, I hope only good things,"
"Only the best things, dear," Mary chimed in and grabbed Mike's hand. "We'll let you get to enjoying your time together,"
They bid their farewells (Addi let them part with a hug each and a half-promise to see each other around the resort), then she looked up at Alex, grabbing his hands in the same moment. He used that leverage to pull her into him a little more, getting to feel her chest against his, the pressure of her body setting his at ease. They spoke only momentarily, catching up on their journeys to the island and a little more information about Addi's new friends. Alex learned they were there celebrating their fortieth anniversary. Something about the way Addi told him that made him realize that she found that to be supremely romantic. Not long after, he asked if he could show her to their villa. Admittedly for selfish sexual reasons. To which she whole-heartedly agreed and linked her arm around his, letting him whisk her away.
Their luggage was already in their room when they arrived. Even a bottle of champagne was chilling in a bucket on the table with a note from the resort telling them enjoy their stay and not hesitate to reach out with any requests. Alex was the first to hop in the shower, but only after asking if she wanted to join him. On any given day she would've said a resounding yes, but she was far too taken with their beach view from the patio to pull herself away. This was such a change from where they'd both just spent the last three months. Her previous view from her apartment in New Zealand was of a sheep farm. While seeing the animals roaming about was occasionally cathartic, the occasional smell was not. And God only knew what Alex had seen from Ireland during their rainy season. Beautiful, no doubt, but very muddy.
By the time he was out of the shower and she was stepping in, Addi could hear him on the phone ordering room service. Bless that man, for taking the reins she didn't want to take and making decisions. If she had a strong preference either way, she would've said something, but a lot of the time, just knowing he'd handle things made her life a hell of a lot easier.
She took her time in the shower, letting all the griminess from the plane ride be washed away and then some. Strange how even a shower in paradise seemed better. Some time later, with the feeling that she didn't want to be away from Alex any longer (and the rumbling of her stomach), she stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself up in one of the fluffiest white robes she'd ever seen in her life. It was too wonderful to not wrap herself in.
Back in the room of their little villa, she tiptoed out as Alex was settling up with the hotel's wait staff. He'd changed into a pair of pants and a white cotton button down shirt. Something light for the climate. Then he slipped the server a little something extra, imparted a kind thank you, and followed the man out, locking the door behind him.
The moment he spotted Addi all wrapped up in the robe, an enormous smile broke out over his face, "comfy?" He felt his cheeks get warmer when she smiled and giggled, wrapping the fluffy fabric a little tighter around her. "It's nice out, I thought we'd eat on the patio,"
She nodded and followed him out after he picked up the two cloche covered plates. She passed the champagne bucket and took that and a couple glasses along for the fun. "I'm a tad under dressed for dinner," she mentioned after taking her seat on one side of the low table.
Alex sat down across from her, crossing his legs in front of himself. "You look great. You always look great. Dig in, kid,"
Addi lifted the cloche in front of her and fell in love with her giant Swede a little bit more. He'd gotten himself a nice steak with some veggies, something healthy-ish that would also stick to his bones. She would've been perfectly happy with that too, but in front of her, she found the most gourmet-looking cheeseburger and fries. She lifted sultry eyes to Alex, "I love you so much."
He chuckled and squinted his eyes shut as he popped the champagne open. It was all very contained, not like how they do it in movies, and Alex poured their two glasses to the rim. He lifted his glass in the air and waited for Addi to do the same with hers, "to knowing each other well enough to pick the perfect dinner."
This dinner felt different. Being in front of him, seeing him outside of a phone screen, was different. The conversation now was catching up for all the things they couldn't or didn't want to say over the phone. Namely how they each recognized how miserable the other one seemed but didn't want to bring it up while being so far apart. How could they make that better for themselves? There was no changing their reality; all they could do was ride it out. But it had tested them. A couple of pointless arguments had been dealt with -- ones that had come out of frustration from their situation and not particularly with the other person themself.
For both of them, it was nice to be able to see the other person in the flesh. To be able to reach across the table and touch them. That side of their relationship had been lacking for what seemed like an eternity now, and despite Addi inhaling her food, she just wanted as much physicality from Alex as she could get. It truly wasn't even fair. The way he looked so effortlessly handsome, beautiful. His shirt unbuttoned at the top, teasing her with his chest hair and the rippling of his muscles. His body was taunting her body, albeit subconscious, and she couldn't hold out any longer.
He seemed to have picked up on the shift in her at the perfect moment... Just a couple seconds before she caved and crawled over to him. He had just enough time to push his plate and glass away from the edge of the table before she shimmied her way onto his lap with her legs straddled over his.
"What do you need, sweet girl?" he hummed and brushed his fingertips through her hair to get it away from her face.
She turned into his hand, pressing her cheek into his palm with a whimper. "Just you," she wiggled her hips into him.
Alex grinned and pecked her lips, "lets go inside."
"No time," she looped her arms over his shoulders and rocked herself along his lap, doing her best to get him where she needed him to be, "here." The more frantic her movements in an effort to get him going, the more the robe began to fall away from her chest, leaving her breasts exposed to tease him. "Please. Please," she whimpered, nearly crying out.
She crushed her lips to his in a searing kiss, not oblivious to the fact that his hands migrated from the sides of her neck, down to her hips, until they eventually left her completely. She whined into his mouth at the feeling of space being put between their bodies. But he tutted and hushed her with another earth shattering kiss while his hands worked on his pants and the effort of undoing them.
There was only so much he could do with her on top of him. And he got the suspicion that she wouldn't handle more space between them very well. With her impatience growing, she brushed his hands away from his waist and flung his belt out of the loops like it was the easiest thing in the world. Alex leaned back on his hands, watching as she nimbly lowered his zipper and reached in to untuck him from his underwear. He flicked his eyes to her just in time to catch the coy grin on her face, obviously pleased with the state of him.
"Take it, kid."
Addi chewed on her bottom lip and took him firmly in her hand. She eased the robe apart so he could have the pleasure of a visual, and carefully, she guided him into her. Slowly. Purposefully. It was like she was trying to spur every nerve ending they had; to relish in this moment of reconnection after what seemed like an impossible amount of time apart.
He let out a deep sigh as he sunk into her, his hand splaying over her cheek when her eyebrows furrowed. She was letting gravity do all the work; to be the driving force of splitting her in two. Only once he was inside her to the hilt, did he press another kiss to her lips and allowed his tongue the exploration of hers. She moaned deeply and clutched onto his cotton shirt, using it for the leverage she needed to slide herself along his shaft.
"Oh god," he grumbled and moved his lips to her neck, taking a gentle bite as she came forward on him again.
Her breath hitched in her throat and she ducked the side of her head against his. "Good?"
Alex nodded with his face buried in the crook of her neck. He was gritting his teeth, trying to hold out, but it had been so long since he'd had a satisfying release, and the thought of busting right here in this moment was almost too good to hold out on. "Keep going, kid, don't stop." He encircled his arms around her waist and held her down on him, keeping himself deep and forcing her to switch to circular grinding, all of which just made her body shudder against him.
"Alex," she groaned and let her head tilt backwards, succumbing to every ounce of the feeling and pleasure inside her.
"Yeah?" He looked up at her, moving one of his hands to the side of her neck and brought it back in place, until he could press his forehead against hers.
"Yeah," she whispered.
His abs flexed as she rode him, the gyrating of her hips making them both close already. He nodded to her and curled his fingers in the hair at the back of her head for a gentle tug; nothing too forceful or directive, just something to hold onto. "Come with me, slugger. C'mon,"
Addi whined breathlessly and lurched forward against his body when his shaft rubbed against a particularly sensitive spot. He was there to hold her, keeping her close and tight to his body. She was tightening around him, throbbing and pulsating, and before she could even vocalize it, Alex kissed her bare shoulder with a small smile.
"I feel it. Give it to me, sweetheart,"
She came with a muted cry and felt Alex release just as she was coming down off of her high. They panted together, chest to chest, taking a moment to catch their breath before they dared to speak. Words were still a ways off when Addi lifted her head and focused on Alex's shirt to unbutton it and finally push it back off his shoulders. He cooperated as much as necessary to free himself of the fabric but quickly moved his hand to her breast and gave it a gentle, absent squeeze.
She set her hand over his, adding a bit more pressure to his touch. "I'm gonna want to do that again tonight,"
He chuckled and kissed her yet again as he allowed his hand to drop to her hip, "maybe a couple more times tonight."
Addi raised her eyebrows in mocking surprise. "Oh yeah? Think your body can take it, old man?"
"We'll certainly give it a try," he smiled and reached past her. He handed her, her champagne glass and then took his and gently clinked them together with a cheeky wink.
Y'all, I. Am. Vibing 🥵
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