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i wake up the next morning long before any of the other islanders. my cheeks heat as i think of the explosive experience rob and i shared. after a few minutes, i decide to make breakfast for rob and the other islanders. i sneak out of the bedroom to get ready, while brushing my teeth, i think about how lucky i am to have this experience. growing up in madison, i'd learned to never expect too much. the folks there are steady, safe in the way that never moves or changes, but i had always know that wasn't for me. i want the type of love that pushes you, encouraging you to better your life with the help and experience of another. i'd never dreamed i'd make it here, but i was going to make the most of it, however long it lasts. i get dressed quickly and head downstairs to the kitchen.
i was lost in the routine, finding comfort in providing for those i care about, as the first islanders start making their way downstairs. i had food setup from one edge of the counter to the other. our regular menu of eggs, bacon and avocado toast as well as pancakes and fresh squeezed orange juice. preparing to make smoothies, i was startled by arms wrapping around my shoulders. "you make all this for us, dollface?" asked a warm voice i knew to be kordell. i blush, turning to see the rest of the guys, except for my own. "i did" i respond brightly, "where's robby?" i look at kordell as the boys sport matching grins and gesture to upstairs. "he's brushing his teeth last i checked. you should bring him down here before the food gets cold, dolly" aaron tells me. leaving kordell to take over smoothie prep, i head upstairs to retrieve my handsome boy.
as i reach the bathroom, i hear the sound of the shower turning off but think nothing of it. i turn the corner, expecting to find rob at the sink, but instead find him stepping out of the shower. dressed in only a towel, water dripping off his muscular frame, i feel my heart rate rise with the color on my cheeks. "sorry! i was just t-trying to let you know breakfast is ready" i stutter, distracted by the hot look in his eyes and memories of last night. he stalks towards me, holding my gaze captive in his as he stops in front of me. "my pretty girl made breakfast?" i nod, unable to speak as he reaches out to run his fingers over my hip and settles on my tattoo. his free hand comes up and grabs my chin, lifting my gaze from his abs to his face. "do i get something sweet for breakfast?" he asks, causing me to nod as i start to tell him about the pancakes i made, when he scoops me up and settles me on the counter. pressing to stand in between my legs, i gasp as he leans down to connect our lips.
sparks travel over my skin as i reach up, desperate to pull him closer, to feel more of him. his slick skin dampening my bathing suit as his body settles against mine and we lose ourselves once again. his hands travel my body, reaching down to wrap my legs tighter around him, pressing our hips closer together. separated by only his towel and my thin swimsuit, i feel every inch of him as he gets more carried away in our passion. gently, my hands follow the chords of muscle in his arms and down his chest, stopping only at the knot in his towel. we break apart as i slowly run my finger beneath the waistband. we watch, consumed by lust, at the sight of my small finger disappearing in the tented fabric, so close and yet not close enough.
rob/ beach hut: "i don't know how, but she just keeps getting better. i honestly didn't expect to make such a strong connection this early on, but she's everything i could ask for. i'm not usually the sentimental type, but being with her, it just feels right. she feels home, like something i've been looking for but never knew how to find"
rory/ beach hut: "it's scary, honestly, it wasn't supposed to happen like this. who finds the perfect guy, day one on a show like this? i never would have considered myself a lucky person, until i came here"
making their way downstairs, rory is swept into hugs by the islanders, all singing her praises as they thank her for breakfast. she collects her smoothie and makes rob a plate as they sit down with aaron, kaylor and liv. they spend a few minutes talking before rob leaves to wash their dishes, greeting the rest of the guys in the kitchen. "so, we can all agree rory is way too good for rob" teases kendall as the guys laugh, "she's perfect man, i don't know how i got so fucking lucky, but i'm not gonna mess this up" rob tells them. kordell smirks, "better not, half the guys here would swoop in before you could blink." connor, hakeem and kendall nod silently. rob flips them off before leaving to look for rory, finding her situated across the daybeds with the other girls.
i was talking the girls, asking liv how she was feeling in her couple with hakeem as rob returned from the kitchen, a pensive look on his face as he lays his head in my lap. not wanting to pry in front of others, i run my nails through his hair and gently over his back trying to soothe him. as he starts to relax, a chime goes off in the villa, jana announcing her text "islanders, it's time to show off your beachy side and turn up the heat in today's challenge. #factor50 #vacationvixens"
author's note
i know rory is a shy little bean, but everyone is a freak for the right man. her previous relationship was not very open, and in many ways, rory is still inexperienced with intimacy. her ex was a "dick in hole" kinda man (we all know one, it's okay girl)
in all seriousness, physical touch (even the explicit ones) are a major part of their relationship
