Sting » Louis

fifteen

The rays of the warm sun were dancing on my tanned skin making it glow. My eyes were closed and I laid on the burning white sand. I was a few feet away from the hut, not too far, but close enough to the sea. My eyes were closed and an arm was tucked under my head as I was absorbing a few moments of peace. Strong waves were crushing on the shore and seagulls were - every now and then - screeching above me.

It was just another usual day on the small remote island I was with Louis. I was barely dressed and didn't really feel shy around him. He had seen me naked more times I had imagined by making sweet love to me every night and almost every single morning. It was the first time in my entire life that I felt free. I didn't have mymother's bickering about my behaviour or my choice of clothes. Oh, how she would have slaughtered me if she had seen me in my new attire; one of Louis' shirts that barely covered me...

Louis was doing his usual morning 'errands'. He would go pick some fire wood and fruits, catch some fish or capture some dangerous animals so that he could collect their poison. He said he was doing this only to protect me. The venom of these animals could work as an antidote if any of us were bitten of them. I was told he had managed to cage most of them, but not all, thus I had to be extra careful if any of them attacked me. However, I wasn't afraid. I had him by my side and I would be safe. I knew he would sacrifice himself for me, which he actually did...

He would keep the caged insects and snakes in a small wooden building away from our hut, were he would spent most of his time, probably making some antidotes. I, on the other hand, spent my days lazily. I used to go for a swim in the sea, walk at the beach, sunbathe, or wash myself in a small spring that Louis found for me to rinse the salty water off me. I was thankful to him for that but truly I didn't need anything but him...

My sensitive skin had started to sting from the sun, but I didn't really move. This little pain was pleasurable.

"You'll burn yourself in the sun." his accent sounded from a few feet from me. A smirk made its way to my lips.

The sand beside juddered from his weight when he sat beside me. I didn't move I wanted to know what he do. Perphaps, he thought I was asleep.

"Gem? Babe?" he asked once again softy, caressing my hair.

Out of nowhere, I literally jumped on him, taking him by surprise and making my blouse ride up. He fell on the white sand with me in his arms.

"Oh!" he exclaimed with pale blue eyes wide open looking at me. I smiled at him, taking in his tousled brown hair and tanned skin.

"Lou..." I placed a soft kiss on his lips and he put a hand on my hip and another under my shirt, stroking my skin there. I let out a giggle. Goosebumps took over my body from that little gesture.

He immediately understood it and started smirking. "I love it." he laughed.

He lifted his head slightly and started nibbling my neck, making my entire skin shudder. I fancied the way I handled him. He would lose control in a moment. With one small moment or mine. That was some kind of proof that he desired me. My self-esteem had never been high. Well, still isn't. But Louis' behaviour demonstrated that I could be wanted as a woman.

Besides, every woman wants to have this feeling. That's the actual reason why we women make of this effort to look pretty. We spent tons of money on makeup products and clothes for one particular reason; to outdo all of the other females and make men want us. At least this happens subconsciously...

Louis' right hand slid his way inside my loose shirt and started stroking my left nipple. I could feel his hitched breathing on my neck and I could hear his soft groans at the back of his neck. I knew he was aroused. I let out a small moan at the thought of what he would do to me the next minutes. A feeling near my core was telling me that I needed him.