Chris slept restless the night before. Robyn wasn't speaking to him, he was being accused of being the father of a child he didn't even remember or wanted to make, and he was sunburnt from the beach.
When he woke up, Robyn was gone, but there was breakfast in the living room on the table. It was covered with a silver dome. He wasn't sure if he should eat it honestly. Robyn could be trying to kill him and put some poison shit on it. He took the dome off of the plate and found scrambled eggs, toast, orange juice and a waffle. The food looked untouched, so he decided it would be safe to eat it. He turned on the television and decided to watch First Take on ESPN.
Robyn walked in the door with a pink sports bra, and some tight athletic pants, with the bright pink and yellow shoes to match. She had a towel over her shoulder and her hair was pulled back. She saw Chris sitting on the sofa and glanced his way before heading back to the bedroom.
"Damn, her ass in them pants." Chris said under his breath. He hadn't got any since the first night they were there, and that was a big break considering they had sex almost every day, if not every other day. Chris wasn't huge on doing things on his own, because he always had Robyn, but it was like everything she wore made him want to take it off and give her all of him.
He walked into the bedroom, and suspected she was in the shower since she wasn't laid out on the floor like she usually does after she exercises. Back home, that's when Chris got it in the most. She'd come home from the gym, and have her ass looking right in that spandex she wears. Chris would come in the room and come lay on top of her and kiss her neck. She'd complain because she was sweaty and hot and he was bringing more heat to her body. But once he got his lips down to her navel, she was all in and ready to go. And they'd do it for hours on the floor. Just because.
'Fuck this.' Chris said as he stormed in the bathroom. He opened the shower and saw her running the suds down her body.
"What the fuck Chris?"
"Move over." He said as he dropped his shorts to the ground and attempted to get in the shower.
"No, get the fuck out, I'm tryna shower."
"Move, Robyn." He said as he pushed her back a little bit so he could get in.
"What are you doing?" She asked him.
"I'm horny as fuck, and you not bout to help me out with that, so let me stand here and look at you naked and beat the fuck outta my shit, okay? If you don't do shit else for me let me do that?"
Robyn was just as miserable as he was. Chris never wore a shirt, and he'd do shit just to flex his back muscles in front of her, cause he knew that was the part of his body that turned her on the most. And she had to just sit there and watch him move bags, and pick shit up, with no shirt on. This wasn't just hard for him.
He grabbed hold of his dick and before he could get a good stroke in she stopped him by putting her hand over his. "Calm down."
She grabbed her washcloth and rinsed the rest of the suds off of her body.
"Baby, why are you mad at me?" Chris asked, with the most convincing eye of wonder.
"Because, I don't know what else to be right now, you could be the father of someone's child, and it's not mine, I'm upset, I'm angry, I'm hurt, I feel like I'm on my period, and it's all your fault!"
"Robyn, baby, my first child is not in that girls stomach. I put it on everything I love, that it's not mine. There is no way it could be mine. I'd never do that to you. If you believe me, you can get off of this emotional period you're on." He reached out his hand and grabbed her fingers.
"I trust you Chris, I just don't trust her. You have to understand where I'm coming from, the first time we met, you were fucking her. I mean..."
"Well, why you treating me like shit! Treat her like shit, keeping my damn cookie in the jar." He brushed his hands across the lower half of her body. She grabbed it before he could get to where he and she both wanted his fingers.
"It's gotta be some consequences for this shit even happening at all, so. And plus we're at the beach! They're is plenty of things to do besides each other around here. We can always do that."
"You acting like this shit is not affecting you too."
Robyn held up her hand and wiggled her fingers. "Buzzzzzzzzz." She winked at him.
"And when the fuck you done had time to do that shit."
"Well, if I hadn't gotten barged in on...."
"Robyn.."
"What? I gotta do what I gotta do to get it in."
"Well if you stop playing we can get it in." He said pulling her close.
"That's cute babe,but get to beating." She said as she looked down at his member standing tall and alert.
"How long do I have to wait?"
"At least til we get back home."
"Robyn that's one whole fucking day away!"
"You will live, I promise, now get some of them kids you putting in other bitches out."
"Robyn.."
"My bad, calm your dick sir."
"Robyn.."
"I'm sorry, it's just you look like you're about to cry and it's hilarious."
"I wouldn't be looking like this, if you just let me do what I wanna do, but you wanna stand over there scared of the dick and shit, you scared of the dick Robyn? Are you afraid?"
Robyn laughed literally out loud. Chris was getting aggravated cause he was horny and boy was it funny.
"Boy bye."
"Can I at least have a kiss?" Chris asked her.
She turned around and planted two kisses on his lips, one on the top and one on the bottom. She planted three on his jaw and two more on his neck. "Maybe that'll make it come faster." She winked at him.
"Fuck you." Chris said.
"Not today, baby."
"You're an asshole, foreal."
"Still dont mean you can't put ya dick in me."
"Go fuck yourself."
"That was next, would you like to watch?"
"I love you Kiwi."
"I bet."
"Can you say it back?"
"You're loved."
They had somewhat made up, and that didn't mean the whole thing was pushed to the back or Robyn's mind, but at least they could both sleep a little bit better at night. She was more than sure things would go back downhill when they got home, but for now they could just enjoy their vacation, their sexless, beach vacation.
