Sole Survivor (Eminem Fanfic)

Bittersweet

Lilly POV

The next few days in Bora Bora were amazing! Marshall and I went parasailing, had sex all over our suite, we even went out into the town one day to see the shops and the sights. I got some souvenirs for the kids for when I would see them again in three weeks. Marshall bought me a genuine Tahitian Pearl necklace to commemorate our trip. We took a ton of selfies together and I was going to add them to my journal to make a scrapbook of our relationship.

It was the day before we were to depart to resume the second half of the tour on the east coast. The tour would pick up with two shows in Marshall's hometown of Detroit and he had persuaded me into coming straight home with him instead of going back to my house in Los Angeles. Marshall said he would take me on a shopping spree in Detroit for new clothes to wear on tour. I resisted at first, telling him I didn't want it to seem as though I was taking advantage of him, but Marshall assured me that he wanted to do this for me.  I was a very lucky girl.

This morning, I awoke to some news about the court case. My phone pinged around 6 AM. Marshall was still sleeping, so I got up to put my running gear on. I found the news a bit troubling and ran vigorously on the beach. It was a Marshall Mathers LP  type of morning.  When I returned to the bungalow, I sat on a lounge chair on the balcony to stare out into the sea for a long while.  Marshall eventually awoke and walked outside to me in his joggers.

"Mornin baby." He smiled and kissed me. 

 I gave him a half smile and he sensed my anxiety. 

 "What's wrong?"

"Did you know that the average prison sentence for rape is 7 years?" I questioned as I stared out to the ocean blankly.

Marshall slowly shook his head. He was silent but sat down next to me and held my hand.

I came out of my trance and announced, "Damian was sentenced this morning."

"Well that's great!" Marshall was relieved.

"Four years." I was pissed. "With good behavior, he'll be out in two." A look of sadness overtook my face. "I was thinking more like twenty.  I made a fool out of myself for nothing."

Marshall knew there was nothing to say to make this better, so he sat behind me on the lounge chair and pulled me close. We sat watching the waves roll in and out. Marshall reminded me of everything we had to look forward to. I was about to come to Detroit with him and I was going to be with my kids again soon. He even offered to get some extra rooms and invite them with for the last two weeks of the tour!

A smile finally appeared on my face after I started to once again embrace all the excitement, I was experiencing every day.  I just needed some time to process the sentencing of Damian Rodriguez.

Marshall cooked us brunch, and we spent the day swimming in the ocean and sitting in the hot tub. He told me that for our last night he wanted to take me to a nice dinner. I couldn't wait! I wore a long, flowing red dress, cleavage popping out, my hair curly and shiny. My sexy tan, tatted arms showed in the moonlight. I felt amazing and Marshall told me he was proud to call me "his girl."

The security escorted us to the restaurant, and we sat near the back. We got a few glances because of Marshall's celebrity status, but nothing crazy.  We enjoyed a lovely Italian dinner and then decided on a romantic walk on the beach. Along our walk, Marshall slipped in the question "would you ever consider relocating to Detroit?" and I politely responded that I was sure one day in the future I would, but we were not at that point yet.

After a long walk, we stood on the beach kissing passionately as the sea breeze swirled around us. Security had retired to their quarters, always on standby. Marshall's hands ran through my long curly locks.

"I love your hair.  It's my favorite physical feature on you." Marshall said low and quiet between kisses.

I didn't think about the news I received earlier that morning. It was my last night in paradise with my love. I wanted it to be magical.

Marshall POV: Lilly ran her hands under my shirt over my abs, she knows that turns me on, and I stroked her bare back making my way down to her ass. She circled her hips in my hands to let me know she felt it too. I pulled her dress over her head so I could see her in her thong. I couldn't help myself, running my fingers between her legs, circling her clit. She is so sexy when she starts breathing heavy and moaning. I love makin this girl all wet, she drives me crazy! Then she whispers in my ear "Be my superman." That sent me over the edge! I slid her thong down her sexy, tan legs, unhooked her bra and those luscious tits sprang free. I squeezed her frantically and tongued those nipples. Then I slid my finger inside to feel her juicy sweetness. I knew she loved it. Shit! I love this girl so much! I've never had anything so passionate. I love being the man making her feel this way.

I slid my shirt off, picked Lilly up, then laid Lilly gently down on the sand so I could kiss her all over her body. I love when she runs her fingers over my hair and back. She held me so tight against her sexy little naked body. This girl knows what she wants, and I can't wait to give it to her.

Lilly POV: I kept nipping Marshall's lips and neck, entwining my tongue with his, showing him how bad I want him. I slid his pants down and he took me right there on the beach in Bora Bora. We both let out a "Mmmm" when he slid himself inside me. It's as if his dick was made for my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his torso as he fucked me so good. When Marshall reached his hand under me to grab my ass and pull my body tighter to his own, I shrieked in pleasure, and he gave me a small sexy smile. I knew he loved turning me on and I love seeing him in like this too. So passionate, just between us.  We both came so hard at the same time. Not a soul in sight. Just the two of us under the stars and the warm ocean waves lightly rolling up to touch our toes as we loved on the beach, just like our first time.