stranded // tom holland

~ ch. 16 ~

Tom

August, 2019

   It had been the best week of my life. With the best girl. All alone. No one to bother us. I couldn't keep my hands off of her, her skin was so soft and the smile I brought to her face when I traced my fingers against her was unbeatable. I kissed her, gripping her waist tightly and holding her close, "You're so..." I trailed off, sighing. "Amazing."

~ Andy ~

   Sleeping next to Tom became my new favorite thing. He kept me warm all night long and held me close when it was impossible to sleep. He was sound asleep and I was laying next to him, just admiring. I kissed his cheek and went to sleep.

   I woke up, Tom kissing my neck. "Finally. Come on, I wanna go swimming with you." I laughed. He pulled me up and I climbed on his back, "What?"

   "You could have woken me up sooner."

   "And miss out on kissing your beautiful skin?" He scoffed. "As if."

   He let me down and started taking his shirt off. "Oh." I looked away.

   "What is it?" He asked.

   "Nothing, nothing." My lips formed a smile, I heard the water splash and I turned around.

   "You coming?"

   Oh yeah. I nodded, he dunked under and swam to the waterfall. I dressed down to my underwear-- still no bra. I held my chest and took a deep breath, getting in the water and swimming toward him.

   He was sitting on the rocks under the waterfall, his head turned and he smiled when he saw me. I was treading in the middle of the lagoon, water at my neck. He dove under, I had knots in my stomach, could he see me under there or was it too dark?

   He popped up right in front of me, his arms pulled me closer to him and he kissed my cheek. "You're beautiful." Maybe he did see. I smiled, kissing him and biting his lip. His hand traveled down and squeezed. A moan escaped from my lips and I could feel something hard pressed against me. "Ugh."