22, sunrise

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i wake up early this morning to rob gently shaking me. he guides me into the bathroom, helping me brush my teeth as i lean against him, not quite functioning yet. he takes my hand as we slip quietly downstairs, leading me to the kitchen. he grabs a few things before heading back to me, leading us over to the dock. "what's going on, robby?" i ask, not put off by the situation but looking for clarity. "wanted to watch the sunrise with you" he mumbles, pulling me into his lap as we sit facing the water.

soon, the sun starts to rise, colors reflecting off the water as we enjoy the serene moment. he feeds me bites of fruit, absentmindedly kissing the crown of my head as i take in the view. the sun is well into the sky before i break the stillness. i turn to face him, straddling his lap and i look into his eyes. "gonna kiss me, sweet girl?" he coos, he gently runs his hand up my back, gripping my neck and pulling me closer. i lean up, connecting our lips in a slow, fiery kiss. i run my fingers through his hair, gripping it slightly as the heat builds between us. i smile, my dimples flaring as i lean forward to leave a sweet kiss on his cheek. i offer to make him breakfast, going to get up but his hands tighten on me. "i need a minute, please." he mumbles, leaning his head back towards the sky.

rob/ beach hut:
"i knew i needed to do something special for rory today, to help her move on from all the shit that happened last night. that was fucked, but i needed her to know she has nothing to worry about. i planned a wholesome moment, but that kiss, that kiss made me want to do very dirty things to her."

rob hovers as i make breakfast, leaning against my back as he watches what i'm doing. "those look good" he mumbles, as i pull the last of the pancakes off the pan. i make our plates, pulling out the fruit and syrup before jumping up on the counter. i wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer to me as i drizzle the pancakes with syrup, scooping up the first bite to give to him. he holds my gaze, a groan of delight leaving him as he chews. the sound sends shivers down my spine as a sense of satisfaction fills me.

we take turns feeding each other, what started as a sweet gesture turns into something erotic. i scoop up the last bit of pancake, bringing the fork to his lips and watch as syrup drips off his chin and down his chest. i tense my legs, catching him off guard as i lean forward and lick the sticky trail on his chest. his breath stutters in his chest at my actions, his body tensing further at my words, "very sweet" i mumble, lips still presses against his skin.

he lurches back, "fuck, i need a shower" he groans, hands covering his face. i laugh brightly, "me too" smiling sweetly, i take his hand as i start walking towards the bathroom, him trailing behind me. i leave, heading into the beauty room to grab my toiletry bag, before making my way into the bathroom. by the time i return, he seems to have regained his wits. "gonna come in?" he taunts, opening the shower door as he turns on the water.

i strip down, stepping under the water as he watches me with a heated gaze. "pretty little bird" he coos, his eyes raking over every inch of my skin, electricity hanging in the air between us. we clean our hair, he quickly scrubs his body and rinses off before stepping back. i step under the water before grabbing my washcloth, apply a generous amount of soap before rubbing it against my chest. i don't mean for it to be sexy, but by the way his eyes follow my movements, he disagrees. he steps forward, gently taking the cloth from me as he drops to his knees.

my breath catches in my chest as he picks up my foot, tenderly scrubbing my skin before he travels further up my leg. his touch never lingers too long before he moves to the next leg. when he reaches the area between my thighs he pauses, looking up at me with a question in his eyes. instead of answering him verbally, i shift slightly, parting my legs and looking at him with a small smile. he kisses my hip, lips lingering for a moment over my tattoo before he stands. his touch, though soft, sends speaks racing across my nerves as he gently cleans between my legs.

i can feel the heat of his skin through the cloth, closing my eyes as i try to breathe through my arousal. i don't notice when my hips start rocking, seeking his touch but i hear the washcloth hit the floor. the heat of his hand sears against me as his movements become more insistent. "pretty little bird" he coos, "gonna come for me?" i whimper, nodding my head as he presses closer to me, his dick pressing into my stomach as one of his fingers gently enters me. we moan at the same time, wanting to bring him pleasure as well, i reach down and take him into my hand.

if i thought he was big before, i wasn't prepared for the sight of my hand gripping his dick. my fingers barely meet as i gently stroke him. i must be doing something right, as he lets out a dirty groan before smashing our lips together. our movements speed up, bringing us closer to the edge as we finally let go. my legs shake, muscles tensing around his finger as i come, him thrusting roughly against my hold before he covers my stomach in his own release. we breath together for a moment before he gently slips his finger out of me, my face flames as he licks my wetness from his skin. "so fucking sweet" he mumbles, his voice like gravel.

we quickly clean off again before stepping out of the shower, right as serena and jana step into the bathroom. my face flushes as they look between us, my bashful expression and rob's satisfied smile confirming their thoughts. "we were just looking for you, dollface. are you gonna come get ready?" jana asks teasingly, putting heavy emphasis on the word, come. i blush deeper, swatting at rob as he laughs, before i hurry to the beauty room, their laughter trailing behind me.

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