What Do I Do Master?

Chapter 4

The beach was warm, and I could feel the heat, even through the picnic blanket. The umbrella hung over me to protect us from the Rays of the sun, but I just knew I was still going to have a sun burn.

Me and Xander have to lather up on sun lotion every three hours with a fifteen minute settle time before we can even move from the shady. But not Molly. Molly can go for the whole day with out the oil slime. In fact, when she puts it on, she is almost guaranteed to burn in the next hour. I honestly don't understand how the science behind that works, but I don't really question it. My mom was the same way, so we figured out the pattern really quickly. Not me and Xander though, we take after our father's side. We may not have gotten his red hair, but we definitely got his pale skin.

Xander and me had just finished the settle time, and as much as he huffed and puffed about waiting, he and Molly still sat patiently at the corner of the shade until I gave them the words of approval. Then he was off, playing on the shore of the beach, the waves splashing up til his and Molly's ankles.

I laid on my stomach, stretched out across the blanket while Hikaru sat in a beach chair right under the umbrella. I watched the kids as he read a book, and although we stayed silent through most of it, it was so comfortable. I felt his hand trace across the back of my calf, rubbing small circles with his thumb. It was a comforting sensation to know he was by my side. I watched the kids sit down a little further from the beach, and closer to me, so that they could start building a sand castle. Before I could even notice, I was drifting off to sleep.

And I could not believe that some how, in that sun kissed sleep, I never felt when, I'm assuming Hikaru, picked me up to move me, and the kids began to bury me. Obviously, my head was still showing, and it seems that Hikaru even moved the umbrella for me, but I still panicked a little when I woke up and couldn't really move. My body felt cool under the sand, but once I realized what all had happened, I had a thought.

"Oh my god!! Get me out! What if there is a sand bug? It could be crawling in to my skin! Get me out!!" And while I wiggled and shook to get out, Molly and Xander just laughed as they sat eating the pb&j's we packed for lunch. I heard the cooler shut, and I felt his hands dig lightly into the sand around my shoulders. His fingers tickled as he found my shoulder and traced down to under my arms, and pulling me out, laughed lightly to his self. When i was out and mostly finished rubbing all the sand off, I looked up with a puff, my arms flying up, and my hands resting on my hips. Hikaru's hands flew up in a give up gesture.

"What can I say? They wanted to do it. I'm only a puppet." Which had the kids giggling all over again. My cheeks felt red in embarrasment. I huffed and sat down next to the cooler. Hikaru adjusted the umbrella, since it no longer had to cover my buried face. The sun was still high, but the temperature was starting to cool. He stood for a couple of seconds before he leaned down. I looked up at him, and was shocked to feel the warmth of his lips, and the pull from his hand that laced behind my head. For a second I was lost and at his mercy, until I remembered the people that sat a bit farther from us, including the children. I pushed his chest, and before I could yell at him, he covered my mouth with his hand and shushed me with a finger over his lips, which were now seperated from mine.

"Don't worry. It doesn't even matter if they see." I was about to make a fuss, but I looked over, and the kids were just talking to themselves with their backs turned. I sighed in relief before lightly hitting his chest.

Hikaru just sighed, shook his head and turned away. I felt a small pinch in my heart, but what could I do. Hikaru's got a reputation to up hold, and I'm still the help. I scooted away from Hikaru just a bit, but I don't think he noticed. I can't get my mind off of how great he seems to be. He can provide without trying, and spoil both me and the kids, and he can be so nice. He is honestly too good of a guy, especially to a broke, troubled guy like me. I'm just glad that he tolerates me as much as he does. I can have my mental issues, and akito still comes in to the picture when I have my really bad days. If I'm being honest, I don't know if akito and Hikaru even get along, and if they don't, Hikaru is dealing with that too.

Later in the evening, we decided to pack everything in the car and go for a walk along the beach. The kids carried the blankets while I collected the cooler and the umbrella. With the trash in the public cans, and the car beeping locked. We headed along the shore line, towards the more private places. The kids traveled along in front of us, and I could feel Hikaru so close to our sides. The thought of entwinning our fingers walked along my mind as the scenery changed around us. I reached my fingers out lightly, but as I felt his skin radiate the heat across my hand, I saw a normal couple running up the beach. I pulled my hand back, and slipped it into my pockets. After a while, we headed back to the hotel, but not before getting some Chinese food for dinner.

The kids were so exhausted, that after cleaning up and eating, they fell asleep five pages into Harry Potter, the third book. Usually I have to cut them off at two chapters. As I slipped out of the room, the door slid shut behind my back, and I was face to face with Hikaru.

His hands fell on either side of my head, his body pressing me against the wall.

"Hikaru, we...." I started to tell him how this was not the time or the place. I wanted to tell him that the kids are on the other side of the door. But his lips cut me off. His kiss was hungry, like he was a lion on the hunt, and his hunger seemed contagious. I felt his tongue on my lips, and I eagerly parted them, his tongue pulling at mine and driving my mind wild. We broke away, and Hikaru's eyes seemed to be searching through mine.

"Master, can we move to the other room?" I craved him as my hunger began to grow. His hands traced down to my ass, and picked me up. My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling his shirt which was a unbuttoned patterned shirt, and I clung to it, my lips on his neck as we moved past the living room and across the house.

I felt my back on a wall again, and his lips were back, sucking on my tongue. My shirt starting to be lifted off me, and I felt the cold surface along my newly revealed skin. I gasped and tried to look behind me to realize I was against the glass door, and not just any wall in the room. I felt Hikaru's teeth graze across my neck, as if trying to lay claim across my length of exposed skin. I moaned out as he bite my ear lobe.

I tried to tell him to stop but he ground down on my sensitive lower parts, and he whispered into my ear.

"What's wrong Pet? Don't worry, anyone with enough of a view, I can guarantee they wouldn't say anything against me." My eyes widened as I turned my head more to look beyond the glass. I couldn't really reach, and I hit his shoulder lightly. He had to be kidding. Right? But he looked satisfied to just stay there, my body pushed against the glass and relying on his structure to keep myself from falling down. I wrapped my legs around his waist to secure myself, and a small moan slipped past my lips.

I knew that term. When he calls me Pet, he demands, and he does not like asking twice. I felt his hand trail along my side, only to twist and rub my nipple. The pain from the pinching set white spots across my vision as my eyes closed, only to be slightly soothed by a gentle circle motion. I know what he is doing. Slowly building me up, till I'm driven with need. Lust consuming my ever thoughts til I am left at his mercy. He loves to play these little power games.