Curious

52

"Your food." smiles the waitress in coconut bra and grass skirt, placing our food in front of us. "I like your shirt." she points at Juan's vibrant shirt. "It's sick." she nods.

He grins. "Thank you." he turns his attention to me as she walks away. "See? I told you, it's unique." he shrugs smugly.

I roll my eyes, smiling. "Whatever, Juan. I don't even wanna know how much that outfit was." I shake my head, taking a sip of my wine.

He inhales, picking up his fork and knife. "No, no you do not." we begin to eat in silence for a while before Juan looks up at me excitedly.

"What?"

"Guess what's coming up." he grins.

"What's comin up Juan?"

"Our one year anniversary." he says, giving me blank expression when I don't give him a reaction. "Did you forget?"

I shake my head. "No, it's just that it's not coming up that soon." I shrug, trying to look anywhere but at him. The day before we left for Hawaii, I went back to finish my photo shoot and I was informed that I was to walk at a fashion show in Paris on Juan and I's anniversary. I feel super guilty about it and honestly I was dreading having to tell Juan.

"It's in a month and a half. That doesn't give us much time to plan out another awesome vacation." he takes a piece of steak into his mouth, chewing quickly. "So what do you want to do for it? And this time you seriously have to give me ideas, it's a big milestone for us both." his excitement over this is not helping whatsoever.

I cringe, taking his hand from across the table. "About that." I smile sadly. "I just found out yesterday that I have to be in Paris to do my first show with Victoria Secret on our anniversary."

He stares at me for a few moments. "Really, baby?" his frown makes me want to call and cancel my appearance right now. "I was so happy that our anniversary was on a day that I didn't have to work."

I nod. "Yeah, I was too. I'm so sorry."

He shakes his head, perking up in his seat. "No, it's fine. I know what a huge goal it was for you to do this one day. So what if it's on our anniversary? I'll go with you and we can do something together afterwards or whatever. I mean, come on, it's Paris! There's tons of romantic shit for us to do there." he shrugs.

I smile. "Thank you for being so understanding, Juan. I was dreading having to tell you." I let out a breath of relief.

"No, this is awesome. I get to watch my gorgeous girlfriend model lingerie for a few hours. This is gonna be great." he nods, laughing.

"I'm really nervous for it." I shrug.

"You'll do great. I mean, look at yourself."

I roll my eyes. "I'm nervous about falling and busting my shit in front of everyone, Juan"

His mouth forms an 'O', understanding what I mean. "I'm sure you'll do great." he waves his hand dismissively. "And if you fall, just get back up and act like you meant to do it."

Great advice.

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Once we're done with dinner, Juan and I walk hand in hand towards the beach which was only about a hundred feet away from us. "The food was amazing." I say to Juan who's looking out at the ocean.

He looks back at me, nodding. "Yeah, it was. I feel so full." he pats his stomach, laughing.

"Ugh, me too." we continue walking slowly. "What are we doing for the rest of the time that we're here?" I ask Juan who still seems distracted by the ocean.

I squeeze his hand, bringing him back to me. "Uh , we can do whatever, babe. Tomorrow I'd like to maybe do this again." he holds up my hand as we walk. "This is relaxing and has already most definitely been the best part of my day." he nods, kissing the back of my hand.

"Yeah, I would like that too." we continue to walk aimlessly for a few more seconds in silence. "I can't believe this is our first actual vacation together." sure, Juan and I have been to different parts of the world together but it's always been for his work and we've never stayed there for more than a day. This time, we're getting to really enjoy each other's company with no interruptions.

"I know, right? We seriously have to do this again soon. I love going on vacation but I don't get to do it much because I'm always on tour." he looks down at me grinning. "You know, I think we should have a wedding away from LA. Somewhere as beautiful as here."

I laugh. "Oh yeah? You can picture us having a destination wedding?"

He nods. "Totally. A small wedding, nothing too big."

Now, hearing him say this has me in shock. "You? A small wedding? You have like a gazillion friends and family!" I exclaim.

He shrugs, rolling his eyes. "Okay, maybe not extremely small, but just with the people who are closest to us. Obviously still absolutely beautiful and maybe kinda over the top." he nods. "You know me and my extra ways." chuckling, he looks down at the sandy floor.

"Now that sounds like my Juan." I nod. "You think about what our wedding will be like?" I ask quietly.

"All the time, mi vida."

"That's so sweet, Juan." I smile, stopping to kiss him. I go to pull away but Juan stops me, pulling me in even closer so our bodies are flush together. He puts his free hand on the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss, his other hand still holding his shoes. "Juan, wha-" I'm speechless when the focus of his lips lowers to my breasts. I drop my heels, from the pleasure, brining my hands up to tug on his bleached locks.

He comes back up to kiss my lips again, adjusting the straps of my dress that he had lowered just a few seconds before. "Remember what you promised me that one time when we were at the beach in California?" he whispers into my ear. I can already feel his hard member against me. Nice to know he's been wanting this just as badly as I have.

My eyes widen, remembering exactly what I had promised him that one time. "Juan, this is a public beach."

"Look around us. Nobody is around." oh, god. The smirk on his face only makes the pulsating between my legs even harder to ignore. Am I really about to have sex in public?

"Oh, what the hell." I whack the shoes out of his hands, sending each one in a different direction and taking both of our phones out of his front pocket, also throwing them on the floor.

I yank him towards the water, which brings him to a full on halt. "In the ocean?" he asks with wide eyes. "I know you said you didn't want to know how much this outfit was, and I won't tell you, but it was expensive!" he exclaims looking from the ocean to his probably ridiculously expensive outfit. "I thought maybe we could do it here.." he makes it so his whole body gestures at the sand surrounding us.

I place my hands on my hips. "Literally no." I shake my head, blinking at him. "We have a way less chance of getting caught if we aren't just out in the fucking open!" I sigh, beginning to pick up our belongings. "Never mind. Maybe next time." before I can even get his shoes from off the sandy floor, I'm being picked up and thrown over Juan's shoulder.

"I'll just buy it again some other day." Juan says as he runs us into the ocean.

I laugh, giving his ass a loud slap. "That's what I'm talking about!" in a few short seconds, I have my legs wrapped around Juan's waist as he reaches below the water, bringing up his pair of shorts and briefs. "Hold these for me?" I giggle, taking the soaking clothes in my hands. He reaches back down, startling me when he pulls aside the fabric of my panties, feeling me up a bit before entering himself into me. "God, I missed this." he groans, claiming my mouth with his eager lips.

So did I, so did I.

A/n
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