Devil's Love

Search and Do Not Destroy: Part 2

*Last time on TDI*
*Still Chris's POV*

After holding Bree for a little while, I picked her up and carried her into the bathroom, where I put her on the counter and ran a bath for us. While the warm water was running, I chuckled when I noticed her head lulling from side to side. She could barely stay awake. When the bathtub was full, I cut the water off, put her in the tub with me, and then washed the both of us. And after our bath, I dried her off and put my favorite T-shirt on her. My shirt was a little oversized on her, but it looked sexy on her. I love it when Bree wears my clothes. It made me feel intensely proud whenever my girlfriend wore something of mine.

I was about to put her back on our bed, but then I remembered about the sheets on the bed. Not wanting us to sleep on dirty sheets again, I laid Bree on the couch in the living room and went back into the bedroom to change the sheets. After I finished, I carried her back into our room and then laid her on the bed. Then I got in bed and held Bree in my arms while I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

~The next morning~

Butterfly kisses were placed along my cheek as a soft hand traced my abs. Slowly opening my eyes, I woke to a beautiful sight I'd never tired of seeing. "Did you sleep good?" Bree asked with a bright smile, and I nodded. Gently brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, I looked at her and said in a raspy voice, "I always sleep well when you're by my side." A lovely blush graced her cheeks, and I grinned at her. She soon laid her on my chest and muttered, "I don't want to get up. Can't we stay in bed?" I chuckled, and tilted her head up to look at me. "As much as I'd love to stay in bed with you, we must get up." Bree cutely pouts until I kiss her.

"I never got to say this yesterday, but thank you for allowing Izzy to return to the island." Bree smiled brightly at me, and I was so glad that I talked the producers into letting her wild cousin return on the show."No problem, babe. Seeing you smile is thanks enough." I said smoothly, and she kissed me. We soon got out of bed and started getting ready for the day. Once dressed for the day, my fantastic girlfriend soon made breakfast for us. She made eggs, bacon, chocolate chip muffins, and coffee. I always loved it when we ate together, and it was one of the few times we could enjoy our alone time without having to deal with the other campers. "Babe, why are you wearing a pirate costume?" Bree asked me.

"It's for today's challenge," I replied, and she sent me a look of understanding. Then I saw her get out of her seat and sauntered over to me. She sat on my lap and straddled me. "Do you wanna know what I think?" Bree sexily says, and I nod eagerly. She moved her mouth close to my ear and whispered, "I think that you look like a sexy pirate." That little minx started nibbling on my earlobe as she grinds against my crotch, and had it not been for today's challenge, I would've taken her right then and there on the table. "Tease," I growled playfully, and she giggled before sweetly kissing me.

(Bree's POV)

Comfortably sitting on my boyfriend's lap, I started to wonder what today's challenge was until Chris rubbed my thigh while he ate. So, I purposely moved my core against his clothed member. I kept moving until he grabbed my hips and held me in place. "Unless you want me to handcuff you to our bed and make you beg for my cock to be buried inside you, you better stop," Chris said warningly, and my body shivered in excitement. Sitting still on his lap, I stayed there while we ate.

After breakfast, I got off of Chris's lap, and then I affectionately pecked his lips before leaving his trailer. I walked past LeShawna's new trailer and went inside the girl's cabin, where I found Izzy sleeping on her bunk with her eyes open. It was so freakin' creepy. I got out my fanfic journal and started to write another chapter. While writing, my mind started to replay the wonderful events from last night. A smile formed on my lips when I remembered how gentle he was. I never knew that a man could be very considerate. I used to believe those guys were unicorns; they didn't exist. And now it looks like I have found my white unicorn.