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stranded	By : litlbit Category: Individual Celebrities > Christian Bale Views: 4993 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5 The next day I decided to take a bath if that's what you call it. I had found some aloe and mixed it with some berries and coconut to make body wash. I also used it to wash my hair also. I stripped down to nothing and climbed under the waterfall in an area I had discovered we can actually stand on. After my hair I worked on my body, I had noticed that I had gotten tanner, I didn't really like it, because I feared skin cancer, but since I had no way of using sunscreen I had no choice I guess. I finished and rinsed off. I climbed out and was about to grab the towel I had in the ravine on a rock, since it's the only spot that would keep the towel dry. Christian smiled as I quickly grabbed the towel to cover myself up. "How was it?" Christian asked me. I smiled, "refreshing."
Christian wasn't wearing a shirt and I noticed that he was toned like I had gotten from the food, swimming for fun and catching our food to eat, he was soaking wet from head to toe, his skin was shining from being wet and his well toned body made me want to reach over and grab him and kiss him. I wasn't wearing my glasses and I noticed Christian was staring at me. "What?" Christian smiles. "Nothing." I just shrug my shoulders. We talk for alittle bit until I start to shiver. I get up and walk past Christian to get my clothes and he pulls on the towel and of course I wasn't holding onto it tight enough and it falls off. There I am naked in front of Christian. "Hey, cut it out!" I try to grab the towel, but Christian takes it away. "What's the matter Lit'l Bit, don't think you have a nice body?" I sigh, "No, now give me the towel so I can get dressed!" Christian blocks my way and smiles down at me. "Just for your information I think you have a nice body." I glare at him, "Yeah and an ugly face now give it to me!" Christian grabs me, "Hey you're not ugly." I try to get from his grip, and his hand brushes against one of my small breasts and try not to blush and snap back, "Yeah whatever." Christian smiles and he leans in to whisper. "Yeah." He leans in and cups my cheek in his huge hands. "Looks aren't everything Lit'l Bit."
I grab the towel and walk away, I pick up my clothes and go into the ravine further in to get dressed. I walk back to the house and grab a headband with shells and coral I found and tie it around my head to keep my hair out of my eyes. Christian comes back with a lobster,oysters, clams and a few fish, he drops them into the bucket of water we have for it. I'm wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top. On my feet are sandles I made using bamboo, leaves and vines. I know I shouldn't be wearing something like that, but I can't stand my feet sweating. I made Christian a pair also and he's wearing them too. You get use to wearing them. I just don't like going barefeet at all, besides it's too dangerous to go barefeet, expecially in the ocean. I start to gut and clean the fish.
The insides are tossed in a bucket we take to the ocean to dump it for whatever will eat it. I finish gutting the two fish and then clean the fruit in water we have stored in another container. We ended up using alot from the plane to make stuff with. I don't say anything to Christian I'm a little pissed off at him for what happened earlier. He occational gives me that cocky grin I like, but I want to stay mad at him, but it's hard to stay mad at him. He takes the fish and sets them on the grill have gotten use to using. I grab the other knife that we have and use it to cut up the fruit. Christian has figured out how to break the cocanut and he opens them up and we use the juice to mix into the body wash I made and the shampoo and he likes to drink the coconut juice.
Christian also likes to eat the white part, but I don't like coconut so I don't eat it. "Look I'm sorry about before." I look at Christian and tell him, "What would you have done if I was the one who saw you naked?" Christian smiled. "I don't know." I rolls my eyes, "I'm sure you would be just as mad as I'm." Christian turns over the fish and the lobster he had caught. "Morgan you're not ugly and you have a nice body, besides it's the hair and eyes I noticed first." "Oh really?" Christian nods his head, "Yeah, I've never seen eyes like yours before, yesterday they were very blue and now they are blue/grey." I smile. "I suppose you're going to tell me they change with my mood." Christian nods his head. "Yeah they do and your hair is incredible." I roll my eyes, "Whatever." Christian finishes the fish and lobster, he carries them over to where we're going to eat. He pulls off his shirt and ties it around his waist. I take my fork and start to tear apart the fish, so I won't swallow any of the tiny bones.
I eat in silence, occationally I look in his direction and he smiles at me. I eat half of the lobster, since we split it. I finish my fruit and drink my water. Boy do I miss drinking soda, juice and even milk. I go inside and read. Christian cleans the plates and puts them in the bucket of water for cleaning later. I read, but I can't concentrate so I come back out and Christian is opening up the oysters he found. I see about ten of them and he washes something he found in each one. "Wow check it out all ten of them have pearls in them." I look in his hand. "Cool." I smile and then he hands them to me. "Here I want you to have them." I try to give them back, "No keep them for later so when you have enough you can get it made into a necklace for your wife." Christian shakes his head, "No she already has a pearl necklace, take them and do whatever you want with them." I take them and slip them in my pocket of my shorts. I change into a skirt and keep the tank top on.
I put them in a small sachal I had gotten that had perfume in that I kept in my carry on bag. Later that night I'm laying down on my back with my eyes close when suddenly something is pressed to my lips. I respond and feel a hand caressing my cheek. The kiss is broken and I open my eyes to see Christian bent over me. "Sorry about before I didn't mean to embarrass you Morgan." he whispers. "It's ok." I whisper back. "We should get some sleep." I lay on my side and feel arms wrap around my body and Christian's body pressed against mine. I fall asleep. I don't know what time it is, but I'm on my back when I feel pressure on my lips again. I shouldn't incourage it, but I must think I'm dreaming, because I respond to the kiss and my lips are parted and the kiss deepens. I don't care anymore, the need is too much. I feel a hand as it slides up my skirt and pulls off my skirt and underwear, I part my legs.
A hand then slides up my tank top and it over my head and off, I feel lips brush against my small left breast and then the other one and moan. It doesn't take much for me to be naked and I keep my eyes closed as I feel lips brush against my inner thighs and then up to my mouth again. I respond to the kiss and break it to open my eyes, Christian was totally naked also. He parts my legs with his hand, bending them also, slides his hand down to my cunt and proceeds to caress it, then he inserts a few fingers, I moan and close my eyes. I must of been pretty wet, because he gets inbetween my legs and slides his cock in me slowly. I hear him moan loudly.
I feel his hand as he slides it under my butt to squeeze it.Christian leans in all the way so his chest rubs against my small breasts. He shifts his body a certain way to grip my leg and starts to thrust in me. I moan and keep my eyes closed. I whisper, "harder, deeper and faster." Christian must of heard me cause that's what he starts to do, picking up a rhythmn now and I moan from the tip of his cock hitting my pleasure spot, I try to grip something, but I can't and I try to stop myself from moaning louder, but I can't. We start to moan together, our bodies touching with each thrust. Finally I scream out. "OH GOD!" I come instantly and my muscles must of tightened around Christian's cock, because he thrusts in me a few more times and with a loud moan slams the tip hard against my spot and I scream again as he comes in me hard and collapses on me and we're both breathing hard now.
I lay there not moving. I'm trying to catch my breath. Finally after what seemed to be awhile Christian leans in and kisses me. I respond and he breaks the kiss to look down at me, his hair plastered to his forehead and his hazel eyes are soft, his sweat is mixed with mine, he finally pulls out and lays on his back. I turn to my side and grab the bottle of water I keep next to me in case I get thirsty, I drink down half of it and my breathing finally slows down. I set it down and lay on my back. I stare at the ceiling for a few minutes. I turn over and I wrap my arm around his waist and let my head rest on his shoulder as I wrap the blanket around us. We don't say anything and I close my eyes. I think to myself how glad I am that I had my monthly visit a week before I arrived in L.A. Christian and I don't say anything. I fell asleep right away, the feeling of Christian's skin against mine gives me comfort.
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