War and Peace and Pancakes

Vacation

  Sammy could sense there was something increasingly wrong with Urdie for a while. Her mate was trying to act like normal, trying to not let on that she was worried about something, but Sammy knew better, although she couldn't feel exactly what the woman was starting to worry about.

The deep feelings weren't telling Sam all these things. They'd actually calmed down since the witch had started doing the things they asked her to do. No, she felt Urdie's mood through their connection, but their bond wasn't strong enough for her to figure out why.

Making the problem worse, Sam had been so excited to plan this vacation, so excited to take a trip with all three of them, that she had naively chosen not to push the issue, a decision she'd come to desperately regret in the coming months. Samantha was so selfish that she wouldn't realize the other woman needed her until it was too late.

But, the witch didn't know any of that as she held Tim's hand in her left and Urdie's hand in her right and led them through a portal to their vacation destination.

Grinning widely, Sam felt their surprise and pleasure as they all three stepped onto an isolated beach bathed in moonlight. Honestly, the witch was kind of surprised Timmy hadn't guessed where they were going. Surely he knew Mr. Alesky had a private island in the Pacific.

It was small and remote, but somehow the man managed to have a cozy bungalow constructed here, complete with all modern amenities.

Tim looked around skeptically, probably looking for lurking meanies but still unable to hide his smile, "So, where are we, sweetheart?" On her other side, Sam felt Urdie using her magic, checking out the place and making sure they were safe. Her mates worried so much!

Sam laughed easily as she responded to Timmy, "We're on King Vampire's island."

Her words caused his gaze to cut from visually inspecting the area to looking at her, "He has an island?"

Sam nodded seriously. How did Timmy not know this? "He has two, but the other one is more of a safe house kinda place. It's even harder to get to than this one."

"An island...two islands." He muttered to himself as he wandered in the direction of the bungalow to inspect the facilities.

Both Urdu and Sam smiled at his retreating figure, amused by his attempt to process that this whole thing belonged to Carbry. Still grinning like a fool, Sammy turned her attention to Urdu, sliding her arms around her waist and kissing her shoulder as she asked, "Do you like it, Urdie?"

Offering a grin that made Sammy's heart seize up, her mate said, "It's beautiful, my love."

In the moonlight with the sound of the surf beating against the sand, Sammy basked in that happiness as Urdu gently pulled her tight, leaning down and brushing her lips against Sam's mouth. In response, Sam's lips parted as she squeezed Urdu tight, feeling her burgeoning need spike.

Smiling against her lips, Urdu deepened the kiss and, sensing Sam's desire, tightened her grip as the witch found herself assailed by sensation. The heat of Urdu's body pressed against her own, the scent of the other woman who smelled of warmth and spice and home, drove Sam to want more and prompted her to tentatively rub her hands down Urdu's body.

Behind them and on the porch, Sam felt Timmy's presence as he watched them while the other woman followed suit, mimicking Sam's touches and continuing to kiss her until the witch could barely breathe and found herself drunk on the feeling of her mate and her own sensations of want. Sam was new to these feelings, new to feeling them herself and not just through Timmy.

Giggling, Sammy pulled back as she hooked her thumbs under the hem of Urdie's shirt, saying, "Let's go swimming."

The demon leaned over and rested her forehead against Sam's as she spoke, "You never picked out your swimsuit, my love."

With a mischievous smirk, Sammy whispered, "We don't need swimsuits, silly."

When her demon nodded in permission, Sam quickly started tugging off the other woman's shirt but began laughing when the shirt and the lei got caught on Urdu's horns. Whoops, her eagerness was making her a little clumsy.

Smirking, Urdu gently helped Sam untangle the shirt.

Once her mate was freed, Sammy tossed the shirt and lei to the sand without thinking. A moment later, Sam looked down at the shirt apologetically, "Oops, I'm sorry. It's gonna be all sandy."

Urdu cupped Sam's chin and tenderly guided the witch to face her. "It's ok, Samantha."

"Really?" Sam beamed as she absently rubbed her hands down Urdu's chest.

"Of course it's ok, my love."

Relieved that she hadn't made a mistake, Sam then turned her attention to Urdu's pants, fingers fumbling over the button. With a soft, bemused chuckle, the demon placed her hands over Samantha's and guided the witch through the motions of unbuttoning the pants. When that part was over, Urdu removed her hands, allowing Sam to take over as she tugged of Urdu's pants and undergarments, leaving her standing naked in the sand.

Laughing again, Sam said, "Ok, now do me."

The witch turned around, facing the porch and lifting her hair so that Urdu could access the zipper and tug off her dress then pull the lei over her head. The whole time, Timmy watched them with deepening desire, and Sam felt the confusion she always felt when she caught him watching her and Urdu together.

But, Timmy was getting much better. Thank goodness he was finally realizing that Sam really wanted this, wanted both of them. From behind, Urdu ran her hands over Sam's side, making her shiver as the breeze picked up. With a soft touch revealing all the love she felt, Urdu kissed Sam's shoulder as the witch clarified, "Bra and panties, too, silly."

Her demon obliged until they were both standing there nude. Looking down at herself, Sam snorted, "Whoops. I left my heels on."

Feeling Tim's maddening lust through their connection, she kicked off her shoes as the turned back to face the demon. Wiggling her toes in the sand, Sam whispered with a pout, "Do you think Timmy will join us? He's so worried. You have to help me teach him not to worry, that I want both of you, ok?"

Planting a kiss on her cheek, Urdu assured Sam, "Of course. We'll teach him."

Her eyes flicked over Sam's shoulder to regard Tim standing behind her. She nodded at their vampire in signal of their invitation for him to join.

"Come on!" Sam yelled, grabbing Urdie's hand and tugging her towards the water.

The other woman smirked as she allowed herself to be dragged towards the waves. Behind Urdie, Sam saw Timmy tugging off his shirt as he walked towards them.

Yay! He was learning.

The waves lapped against them as they waded. Luckily, the surf was pretty tame tonight, and Sam led the way a little deeper. There was a slight chill to the water, but it wasn't enough to make Sammy too cold. She smiled as she turned and saw Tim, now also naked, splashing towards them, his clothes discarded next to theirs on the beach.

Smiling, Sam dunked her head underwater and came up, hair dripping as she pulled Urdu closer, feeling the woman's wet body pressed against hers, solid and firm and reassuring. When Tim reached their side, he was still being a worry wart, so Sam reached out and wrapped his arms around both of them.

Ah, Sam just loved them both so much. The vacation had been a good idea.