Darren and Richard | By : Leneanna Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Savage Garden Views: 1741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I had absolutely nothing to get out of bed for the next day, so I remained blissfully wrapped up in Darren’s arms, ignoring the world. Even as memories of the previous night drifted through my head, I refused to give in to wakefulness. I smiled, remembering how it felt to lie in the sand with Darren, seeing the passion in his eyes in the silver moonlight. I’m wondering if he’s awake yet, but I don’t want to open my eyes and find out. I can’t tell from the sound of his breathing. I tentatively open one eye.
“Well hello there! I must’ve really worn you out last night.”
I chuckle.
“How long have you been awake?”
“A few minutes. You were smiling. Did you know that, Richard?”
“Yes. I was thinking about last night.”
“It was lovely, wasn’t it?”
“Mmm. Don’t wanna get up just yet. Just wanna lie here with you.”
“Yes, but I really need to pee, Darling. My eyes are turning yellow.”
“Can’t have that, can we?”
I let him disentangle himself from me and hop out of bed. It’s all warm where he was lying, and I take over that spot and pull the covers back up, listening to him in the loo. He wasn’t kidding, was he? Come to think of it, I need to go too. He picks up the paper from the floor as he returns to bed.
“My turn.”
He’s perusing the list of activities as I crawl back under the covers beside him and lay my head on his chest. He wraps an arm around me and gazes at me, expectantly.
“What, Darren?”
“Where’s my kiss?”
“Oh. Sorry, Luv. Not quite coherent just yet.”
I kiss him good morning. Afternoon. Whatever it is.
“That’s better, Sweetie.”
“Love you.”
“Love you too.”
I nod toward the paper.
“Anything worth getting up for?”, I ask.
“Nah, not really.”
He reminds me that he’s going to ask Victor and Karl to help us re-create our little interlude.
“Is it too early to ring them?”
“Let’s give it an hour or so. They were out late last night as well.”
I yawn.
“Right then. Back to sleep,” I suggest, cheerfully.
“Slug!”
“You’ve got something better to do?”
“No.”
“Good, then hold me and let me sleep.”
He smiles.
“Of course I’ll hold you, Darling.”
It was early afternoon before we dragged our lazy arses out of bed, but it was heavenly to sleep in. Darren jumped into the shower, and I just layed there, checking out the activities for the day. My mobile rang. It was Karl.
“Hey, what’s up?”
“You’re not gonna believe this! You know those three jerks that got arrested last night?”
“Yeah. What about them?”
“They’re being held on drugs-possession charges. The police brought a sniffer dog into their cabin this morning, and apparently something was found.”
“You’re joking!”
“I’m not. Their cabin’s been emptied out. I don’t think we’ll be seeing the likes of them again.”
“How good is that?”, I reply, delighted to be rid of those losers.
“Who are you talking to, Sweetheart?”, Darren asks as he exits the shower.
“Karl.”
“Oh, let me talk to Victor if he’s there.”
“Is Victor with you? Darren wants to ask him something.”
“Yeah. Hang on.”
I pass the phone to Darren, who asks Victor if he and Karl would help with our photo shoot. Vic thinks it’s a splendid idea. I’m a bit nervous about posing for sexy pictures, but Darren reminds me that A. We’re not really posing, as such, and B. They’re more “romantic” than “sexy”. Right. Says him.
“Furthermore,” he argues, “They’ll be hanging up in our bedroom, so who’s going to see them?”
“Alright, alright! I’ll do it, already!”
We spend the rest of the afternoon just relaxing by the pool, and after dinner, the four of us head down to the private cove we’d discovered last night. The boys are impressed.
“If we’d have known about this place, we might have come down here ourselves to make out,” Victor observes, as he’s looking around.
“This is so beautiful!”, Karl adds.
Darren explains how we’re going to do this; that we want to re-capture the mood. We won’t be looking at the camera, just each other, mostly. We also tell them the shots we want them to capture. I know Darren wants one of me with my eyes closed, like when he’s getting me all aroused. He loves to see me like that. I take a deep breath and sigh.
“Alright, let’s get this over with before I change my mind.”
He pulls them aside and tells them something I can’t hear. I turn toward the sunset, and Darren comes up behind me.
He whispers in my ear, “Don’t look at them, just think about last night. Just go with it, Baby.”
We start getting all cuddly-kissy, and they’re taking pictures, as I’m trying not to giggle. I managed to get through our little photo-shoot, and we all sit in the sand while we review the pictures. I’m impressed.
“You boys do nice work.”
“And you boys look absolutely gorgeous together!”, Vic replies.
Darren is looking at the one Karl took of me with my eyes closed. The both of them are horny over it.
“Let me see it!”, I plead.
I think I turned five shades of red.
“I look like I’m about to...”
“I know,” Darren interjects. “I love it!”
I roll my eyes.
“That figures!”
My favorite one is the long shot of us lying in the sand, all intertwined, with the tide washing over us. My eyes are closed, and Darren is kissing my neck. That’s the one that gets ME going.
“Do you think you guys could take some of us?”, Victor asks.
“Sure. The same shots, or different?”
“Use your imagination.”
“Well, alright.”
The last bit of light is fading, and it’s a cloudy evening, so the moon isn’t as visible as it was last night. We finish taking photos. I briefly show them what we’ve captured, then we all head back to the ship and the internet lounge, where I can play around with different effects. We’re all pretty pleased with the end results. We’ll print them out when we get home. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine living my favorite fantasy, let alone capturing it on film. The ship is leaving at midnight for the next island. Says here it’s very floral and tropical. There are walking tours, and miles of beaches. Sign us up! Should I tell Darren that the tour includes a stop at the local chocolate factory? Nah, let it be a surprise. (smiles)
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