Sun Kissed: Captain Swan Art and Drabble for @cscocktoberfest
It had been the perfect day. A private beach all to themselves. They’d woken to the soft crash of the surf outside their camper bus, and the sound of the swells prompted their bodies to crash into one another’s in a similar ebb and flow. What a glorious way to start a day filled with nothing but each other.
They lazily sunbathed. Each applying liberally sensual touches with the equally liberal sunscreen they slathered across one another’s bodies.
“You know, Swan,” Killian murmured above her as he finished rubbing in the lotion on her back. “We’re all alone out here. No one else around.” Despite the heat radiating along her exposed skin from Killian’s body and the bright sun, Emma shivered under the whispering skim of his fingertips trailing down her back.
“Is there a point to that observation?”
“I’m just suggesting that there’s no need for you to have to endure tan lines.”
She felt a tug at the laces of her bikini top before his soft lips replaced the knot that had secured the garment in place. A smirk pulled at the edges of her mouth. “I’m barely wearing anything as it is, or have you neglected to notice the skimpy nature of my string bikini?” she teased.
“Nothing about you escapes my attention, love.” His hands now found the ties on either side of her bottoms, if they could even be called that. “But I bristle at the thought that you somehow feel neglected of my attentions. Allow me to rectify that,” he offered.
He stood and shucked his own barely there swimwear as Emma rolled onto her back, the remnants of her bikini falling away. Unlike the languid rhythm the tide had set for them earlier, this time they were as a raging sea, churned up by the storm of desire. Stuttered breaths and pants mixed with the brine of the air around them and sand clung to their bodies, glistening from their exertions. Uninhibited cries of pleasure and ecstasy echoed along the surf. An unrelenting current drove them, until each in turn fell over the precipice and they came to rest on the shore of bliss.
“Did you enjoy your day under the sun, love?” Killian questioned, washing away the grit still clinging to her breasts when they finally agreed to make use of the ocean before the sun completely set.
“Not nearly as much as I enjoyed being under you,” she replied cheekily, a coy smile at her lips as she peered up at him through her lashes.
Killian’s chuckle rumbled through his chest, and he pulled her in tight against him. “Perhaps it’s my turn to enjoy being under something,” he pointed out with a husky edge to his voice.
“Mmm,” Emma hummed thoughtfully as she wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him another sly look before commenting, “Good thing the moon and stars are out. I’m sure you’ll enjoy being under them.”
A surprised yelp flew from her lips as Killian picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder, stalking them back towards the camper. “I’ll show you stars,” he quipped with a quick smack to her ass.
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