The last few days sailing together had been the best time of Tori's life. She had never once felt so content with one person, friend or lover. After the first time they made love, the majority of their time was spent in bed, until the day they were due to arrive into the Santander Port.
"You okay?" She asked him as she wrapped her arms around him from behind.
"Aye" he grumbled and pulled away from her to change the direction of their sail.
She could sense from the moment they had woken up that day, that he had pulled away from her emotionally again. Being less affectionate over breakfast, pulling away from her touch, something was definitely up. She had come to know Rory though, and he was definetly not a man of words or one to likely express feelings. In defeat she sighed away from him and went to sit at the front of the boat as the warm North Spanish wind blew through her hair.
The pair spent most the day apart and as they pulled into port whilst the deep orange sun set in the sky behind them, Tori was even more worried about how things would be between them. Was this it, now they were returning to land and joining up with the rest of the cast and crew he would pull away, was it all just a fling?
"I've got reservations at the Gran Hotel Sardinero, I dunno what your plans are but-" he spoke first as he came into the ubderdeck where she sat with her book and bags.
"I didn't have any, I thought I'd just be going with you" she quickly interrupted with a slight tone of annoyance.
"Okay then" he nodded and went to take her bag from the table. Quickly, Tori reached across though and pulled them back towards her.
"I'm only going if you want me".
Rory sighed heavily as he let go of the bags and moved to lean across the table. Placing his finger under her chin, his thumb gently rubbed across her bottom lip. "I want you" he smiled in a husky low tone which caused an instant shiver through her body.
"Well you best get the bags then" she smirked back.
The hotel was one of the best in Santander, right on the water front with infinity pools attached to the suites which looked over the ocean. Tori had been in some nice hotel rooms during her time, but nothing quite as beautiful as the one Rory had booked.
"This is-" she gasped.
"All ours for the next three nights" he smiled and suddenly spanked her on the bum.
"Glad you see you're finally talking again" she muttered, thinking he wouldn't hear her, but oh did he hear her. Suddenly, he flung the bags to the ground and swung around to pick her up so they were eye level.
"I'm sorry" he spoke softly as she wrapped her legs around his hips.
"I don't need to apologies, I just want to understand. You're so hot and cold, it's not much fun when it flips".
"Aye I know".
"You're never going to let me inside that head are you" she almost laughed.
"You can everything else though" he whispered in her ear now as he slowly back towards the bed.
"Oh yeah, like your arms?"
"Aye".
"Your legs?"
"Aye"
"Your lips?"
"Aye".
"Your heart?"
"Aye".
As the flopped down into the mattress, a bubbling warmth washed through her body, the only kind that came when you released you where in fact in love. As he muzzled his face into her neck and blew a raspberry on her skin, she laughed loudly and wrapped her legs around him. Finally, he began to drag his lips down her neck, collar bone and into her breast.
"I just want to spend the next three days in this bed with you" he grunted in her boobs.
"Dressed?" She laughed.
"Oh fuck no" he growled and instantly leaned up on his knees before he began to pull at her clothes. Before she could even reply he had he completely naked under him.
"Roll over".
With an amused smile, Tori did as he asked and rolled onto her front.
"On your knees".
Scoffing, she shuffled up to her knees and leant against her elbows so her bum was stuck up in the air towards him. The moment she was in position, she could feel his hand gently stroke across her bum cheeks and then down between the legs.
Tori was instantly desperate for him and excited for what he had planned. She could feel him shuffling around behind her, until finally she felt his lips on the bum cheek. "I want to taste you" he growled in his deep husky Scottish accent.
"Umhmm" was all she could managed as she felt his tongue running across the cheek and then inbetween her legs. She had never had anyone touch or lick her there, but she loved the feeling he caused as his fingers continued to work her sensitive bud. Crying out his name, she pushed her bum further back against his face, desperate for more of him. She could feel him laughing against her and then suddenly a spare pain as he spanked her with his large hands.
"You want a bit more of that?" He roared as he leant back up and gently pushed a finger inside both of her entrances. Moaning, she wiggled her bum back against him.
As he pushed his thumb into her bum and two fingers between her legs, she was soon shaking and moaning again. Each time she cried out his name, he would spank her on the bum, causing her skin to tingle. Soon she could not take any more, and her body gave up on hold her up as she flopped down into her stomach.
"You alright?" He suddenly asked her with a slightly worry.
Smiling, Tori rolled onto her back and gazed back up at him. "Perfect".
Slowly, Rory flopped down into the bed next to her and rolled to his back. "Come here" he begged.
Still smiling, she pulled her tired body up and began to pull at his belt and Jean's until she had them around his ankles. "You want me baby?" She purred and slowly moved to sit on him.
"I need you" he groaned and grabbed onto her hips.
"Well in that case" she smiled and slowly moved down into him as he pushed inside of her.
After nearly a week of solid love making, his size still caused her to gasp. He obviously knew the slight pain she felt at first each time and would always start of soft and gentle, until she begged him more at least.
He had never had the affections of such a beautiful woman, but to also be funny, wity, smart, wild in bed and able to put up with his grumpy moods. He still struggled to understand why. That was part of the reason for his hot and cold manner, the close they had got to Spain, the more he worries what the rest would think, this beautiful woman with an old man like him. That worry was way out of his mind now though as he watched her curvy body bounce around on top of her.
After a further 10 minutes, Tori felt almost numb from all the waves of pleasure, but felt her body relax a little deeper when her had reached his climax. Exhausted, she flopped onto the soft mattress next to him and cuddle up in his arms.
"Room service?" She smiled.
I love you, he thought back.
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Sail Away With Me (Rory McCann)
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