The Divit Brothers.....On Their Way Home

Chapter Eleven

      Efe shut the door to the cabin, " Now where were we." He grumbled, groping at her t-shirt. The room was dimly lit so it was all left up to the touch and feel to get undressed. He quickly pulled her shirt up and over her head, exposing her bare breasts. 

      She was fumbling with the button on his shorts, trying desperately to unfasten them. Finally the button released and she pushed his shorts down, letting them fall in a heap on the floor. 

      The breathing was heavy as they had finally shed each other from their clothes. Efe pick her up laid her gently on the bed, " Don't worry, Kadir isn't about to come down here. And just for the record, you look beautiful." He whispered in a voice full of desire.

      Carolina giggled, amused that he even thought about his brother, because she hadn't. Even her annoying nausea had disappeared. All she cared about was this man, and the way he made her feel.

      The heat of passion had reached it's height with Efe exploring every spot on her body in detail. The touch of his hands sent a shock wave of ecstasy through her, almost making her crazy. The thought of having this man for the rest of her life and feeling like this each day was unbelievable, but she wanted nothing else but that. Her body was on fire with love for him....

      Efe held her tightly against his naked body, not sure if he could ever let her go. He was satisfied completely, his body and soul he been filled to the brim with love. The rocking of the boat had lulled her to sleep, but he was happy just watching her.

       The sound of a loud bang from the deck brought him up off the bed in a hurry. That was followed by the sound of the sail flapping furiously in the wind. He hadn't even noticed the wind had picked up, but it had his attention now. 

     The next sound was from his brother, " Efe,...Efe. Get up here quick. The clip on the main sail snapped." Kadir called out, yelling loudly over the howling of the wind.

      Efe sprinted through the galley and bounded up the stairs in one leap. Kadir was leaning over the the edge of the railing holding his head. When he turned to look at Efe his brother could see the blood run profusely down his hand and onto his arm.

      " Oh shit Kadir, what the hell happened." He yelled, pushing his hand away from his face. The gash on his forehead was gapping open and blood was flowing out. Efe let out a string of profanities as he looked around frantically for something to hold on the wound.

      Kadir continued to wipe the gushing blood from his face, while leaning over the side of the boat. " Efe, we can't get blood all over the boat, Dad will kill us." Efe jumped down the stairs to the galley to grab some towels just as Carolina stepped out of the cabin, " Babe what's going on, why are you yelling." She asked. Her question went unanswered as Efe turned and ran back up to the deck.

      He pushed Kadir down on the bench seat, taking a half used bottle of water he poured the clean water over the cut. Kadir winched in pain as the water ran over, washing the blood away. By this time Carolina had made her way to the deck, " Oh my god, what happened." She asked, seeing the open wound on his head. 

      Kadir just waved her off, " It's nothing, Efe will fix it." He answered, having all the confidence in the world of his brother. Efe shook his head, " It's quiet a cut, I will try to close it up, but I  afraid we may have to get you to the hospital." The look in Efe's eyes told Kadir it was more than a scratch...

      The rope and the sail were flopping and whipping around fiercely in the high wind. Efe knew he had to take the time to secure them both before it caused more damage then could be repaired. " Abi, look I have to lower the sails before I do anything else. Let Carolina tend to your cut while I get the sails under control." He ordered, nodding at Carolina. " Here take the cloth and see if you can get the bleeding stopped." 

      Efe jumped up making his way to the bow of the boat. The sails were flailing about making it hard to secure them, but he knew the urgency of making sure the sails were all lowered. 

      It took a while and a lot of muscle but Efe finally had everything under control. He hurried back to the deck to check on Kadir, " Hey kid how are you doing. Is the bleeding stopped?" He asked. Carolina smiled, " Yes babe, don't worry. The bleeding is stopped and I put a large butterfly bandage on it to hold it together. I think it will be fine."

      Efe turned Kadir around to look at him, " Yes that looks good, but I want a doctor to look at it. We will dock at Palma de Mallorca and take you to the clinic there." He stated, his voice shaky. Kadir grabbed his arm, " Abi, I'm fine, please don't make a big deal out of this." He mumbled almost in a whisper. The last thing he wanted was for his big brother to treat him like a child, especially in front of Carolina.

      Efe rubbed his face with his hand, an action that he had inherited from his father. " What were you doing Kadir, what happened." He questioned, letting the sound of fear escape in his voice. 

      " We'll, the wind came up suddenly, and I saw the rigging was loose on the main sail, so I was going to fix it before it broke,...but just as I reached the bow the clip gave way and it caught me in the head." He explanied. " It was totally an accident." Kadir studied Efe face, hoping he wouldn't see any anger.

      Carolina put her arm around Efe, " It was an accident babe, it could have happened to you just as easily. Don't be upset." 

      Efe looked away so they neither saw the tears that were forming in his eyes. The words from his mom drowned out any words that they were saying to him, as he remembered the conversation he and his mother had before they left, " Efe you must watch over your younger brother. He isn't as knowledgeable about the boat as you."    

      Efe closed his eyes, trying to close off the tears and the regret that he had for putting Kadir in harms way. But he know way of knowing the rigging would break, or the wind would suddenly bear down on them with a vengeance....but he did let his feelings for Carolina put them in danger.

      He cleared his throat, but still having to yell over the sound of the howling wind he motioned for Kadir to go below, " Ok, go below and lay down for a while, I've got the wheel. We are probably way of course now. But don't go to sleep, not with an injury to the head." He ordered him, as he took his place behind the wheel. 

      With the sails down the boat was still pretty much on course. He would have to fire up the motor to get them headed in the right direction. His mind was still full of that vision of blood pouring from his brothers head. It made him weak and sick at his stomach, but thank goodness Carolina was there.    

      All he could think of was that it was his fault.....If he had been manning the wheel, maybe just maybe, he might have seen the loose rigging sooner....before it broke.

      But,...no, he was satisfying his sexual hunger for the woman he loved instead.....How would he explain that to his mother...