CHARLOTTE POV.
JUNE 20, 2022
It was our third day in Mykonos already, and I was really enjoying it. I got to spend a lot of time with Mason, and got to know his friends, which was an added plus. I grew closer to Sophia, Sasha, and Lauren while on the trip, and if I had felt like an outsider at the beginning of the trip, I now felt a little more comfortable with anyone.
I was awoken early in the morning by Mason gently shaking me awake. I rubbed my eyes and taking a peek at the clock I said, "It's still 7AM. Way too early to be getting up."
"Pack your things. We're leaving."
"What now?"
"You heard me. I'm taking you on a little island getaway. C'mon, let's go."
"We're already on an island..." I whined, rolling out of bed. "We're going to another island?"
"Yes we are. You'll love it."
"What do I need to bring?"
"A day's worth of clothing?"
"A day???"
"Yep. We're staying overnight."
"What about the others?"
"Forget the others. It's just us two."
"Now we're talking." I said excitedly, quickly shoving my essentials into a beach bag. I followed him out the door and to the harbor, where there was a yacht waiting for us. Mouth gaping open I asked, "Please don't tell me you rented out this entire yacht."
"I rented out the entire yacht. Let's go. Our island's waiting."
Squealing a little, I went to the bathroom to change out of my pajamas and into a bikini. I put on a sheer knit beach cover up on top, and went back to the deck. Mason was wearing a loose button-up shirt with shorts and a pair of sunglasses. My jaw dropped as we had breakfast served to us.
"I can't wait to tell everyone else about this when we get back." I said giddily. "This is the most romantic thing ever. How did you even plan this? You've been so busy."
"I have my ways." He replied, smiling. After we were done eating, the yacht was still heading toward the island. Bored, I picked up a book and started reading, and he lied down, his head on my lap. I held my book with one hand and his hand in the other. Looking up, he said to me,
"Maybe this is why you're so smart."
"Pfft." I laughed at what he said. "Please. This is a rare occasion. I pick up a book like once a year."
"You did go to Oxford, did you not?"
"I mean, I did. But I had it easier than most other people. I studied abroad for most of my time there, so my studies were much easier. The entire time I was in Spain, I studied like crazy for maybe three or four days a week, then I partied like crazy for the others. I'm surprised I haven't gone into multi-organ failure by now."
"At the ripe age of 22?" Mason asked, laughing. "Jesus."
"I used to be a bit wild." I admitted. "But I'm more tame now. My friends think I've been domesticated, you know?" I said, putting my book down and looking down at Mason.
"Domesticated?"
"Yeah. I mean, I guess it makes sense. Before I met you, I would go out every weekend with Lily and Kiera. But now, we always have dinner together but when they go clubbing and for more drinks, I don't go with them."
"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"
"I don't think it's either. I mean, I guess my friends are a little sad that I spend less time with them than I did before, but also the amount of drinking that we did was definitely irresponsible." Changing the topic I asked, "So. Which one of your teammates are single?"
Laughing, Mason asked, "Too many. Why do you ask?"
"I want to set them up with my friends. Specifically Chris. Lily has the biggest crush on him."
"I think Chris would be scared of Lily."
"True," I admitted, laughing a little. We then relocated to the deck so that we could look at the sea. We were approaching the island— I could see it in the horizon. "Can we just spend a lazy day at the beach?" I asked.
Nodding, Mason replied, "There's nothing much else to do here, anyway. I got a private condo for us— the only other people on the island are the hotel hospitality staff."
"So we have this whole island to ourselves?"
Mason nodded. "Dec wanted to come along, but I told him to piss off."
"Nice move."
The day went by quickly— we weren't doing much, just enjoying each other's company. We sat on the beach as the sun was setting, looking out onto the horizon. I lied down on the sand with my head on his lap. He was drawing something in the sand, clearly very focused. Bored, I suddenly had an intrusive thought to poke his stomach. Damn. It was pretty hard.
Laughing, he asked, "What was that?"
"My intrusive thoughts took over. I've never had abs, so I was personally wondering what they felt like."
"So you decided to give my stomach a poke."
"Yep. Pretty much sums it up."
"Every day I think I'm getting to know you a bit better, then you surprise me with a curveball like this."
"What can I say? I'm a woman of many facets." I then got up to stand up, wanting to get in the water. I was met by a gasp, and confused, I looked at Mason who had a look of horror on his face. "What's wrong?"
"You just stepped on my heart."
"What?"
"Look down." And sure enough, I had. He had been making a heart out of sand, and by getting up, I had inadvertently stepped on it. It was now smushed and unrecognizable. But the expression on his face was priceless, and I started laughing.
"I'm so sorry!" I exclaimed, but I was laughing more than I was apologizing. "But your face! Oh my god."
"I can't believe you're laughing at my genuine pain right now." He said, getting up from his seat. "I am so getting you back for this." He quickly picked me up and lifted me over his shoulder, running towards the water. Yelping, I slapped at his back for him to put me down, but to no avail. He held me over the water, threatening to drop me at any moment.
Giggling, I said, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Now please put me down." I was draped over his shoulder, face about to hit the water.
"Fine. But I'm still mad about the heart." He said grudgingly, gently putting me down. I wrapped my arms around his neck and planted a kiss on his nose and asked,
"Are you still mad?"
"Yes."
This time, I kissed his lips, gently biting his lower lip. His hands found their way to my waist, pulling me closer to him. The feeling of our bare skin on each other made my body hot, as our tongues intertwined in our mouths. When I pulled away for air I asked again,
"Are you still mad?"
Smiling slightly he replied, "How could I be?"
~
*this is what their villa looks like*
We were back at our private villa now. The sun had set completely, and it was dark except for the small lamps and stars in the night illuminating the sky. We lied on the bed on the outside of our villa. There was no one except us, so even though we were out in the open, we had complete privacy. My head on his chest and looking at the night sky, I said to him,
"This has been the most romantic getaway ever. Thank you."
"I know. I don't want to go back."
"Really, thank you." I said, kissing his cheek. "Every moment I've spent with you— not just on this trip— every moment. Every moment has been so special. This is going to be something I remember for a really, really, long time."
My fingers subconsciously traced the outline of his abs, my hands running over his torso. I was slightly taken aback when he suddenly pulled me in for a kiss, his lips devouring mine. It was passionate— different from his usual gentle, soft kisses. But I immediately reciprocated, hands finding their way on his face. We were both lying down on the bed, his hands firmly planted on my waist. Uncomfortable by the way I had to be on my side when I kissed him, I readjusted myself so that I was now on top of him, our legs intertwined and his hands on my ass.
My lips traced down from his lips to his neck, sucking on his neck softly. A small moan escaped his mouth, and he gripped my ass stronger than before. I guided his hands to my back and to the strings of my bikini. He understood what I was implying and pulled on the strings, and as it became undone, it swiftly fell to the floor. Suddenly, he flipped me over so that I was on my back and he was on top of me. His lips nipped at my collarbones, leaving a trail of kisses. Then he started sucking on my breasts, his tongue swirling around one of my nipples as his hand massaged the other.
I tilted my head back and moaned slightly, placing my hand on the back of his head to pull him closer to me. He sucked on the tissue of my breasts gently, making my heart beat faster and faster. The feeling of our bare skin touching was making me hot and wet, and I could feel him getting hard as well.
His other hand reached the hem of my bottoms, but he stopped and looked up, a slight look of concern on his face. Before he could say anything I said,
"It's okay, Mase. I want this." Then I pulled him close to me so that he was kissing me again, our lips clashing with each other. With one hand he supported his weight, and with the other, he slipped his fingers inside me, thrusting two long fingers inside me. He curled his fingers, hitting every single spot I needed him to hit. I moaned, feeling his fingers still inside me. My hips bucked upwards as I felt shivers go down my spine.
"Tell me if you change your mind, or if anything hurts, okay?"
"I will."
Once I had answered, he started kissing me again, but this time with more vigor. His fingers were still buried deep inside of me, this time moving back and forth to stimulate me more. He then pulled his fingers out and gently pulled my bottoms up, and I raised my hips so that he could take them off more easily. I was now completely naked under him, his gaze on my bare body. I blushed a little, but he said,
"You're beautiful, Char."
His lips found their way to my clit, and he licked up my core, sending shivers up my spine. My orgasm was so close, and he must've sensed it as well, as he pulled away to take his shorts off. I felt his tip brush against my clit as he climbed over me. He kissed my neck and he made eye contact with me one more time and I nodded. He reached over to the bedside table and ripped open a condom before he found my slit. The breath caught in my throat as he pushed into me hard until he filled me completely. I tightly wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer to me as he thrust inside of me.
His hips grinded against mine firmly but gently, our bodies moving in rhythm with each other. My moans began to pick up the closer I got to my end. He pulled my legs over his waist, and as he got deeper inside of me, I cried out as he hit my g-spot dead on. We were both breathing heavily as he pulled out of me and lied down next to me, pulling the covers over both of us. We lay there in silence, looking at the stars that illuminated the Greek night sky.
It would be a night I would remember for a long, long time.
~
CHARLOTTE POV.
JUNE 21, 2022
When we returned to the main island the next evening, Jack was throwing a party in his suite. When Mason and I entered the suite, I was immediately snatched away by Sophia who said,
"You have to tell me everything. If you're not going to tell me sober, then here. I brought you something that can help." She handed me a cocktail, making me laugh.
"You didn't have to bribe me with the alcohol, but I'll gladly take it."
I told her everything that happened during our time there, and she squealed excitedly, squeezing my hand. "Oh my god. That's the most romantic thing ever. I'm so happy for you, Charlotte."
"I know." I smiled slightly.
"It's about damn time."
"Oh, shut up, you."
"What? Please. He's definitely been thinking about it. I swear that's always on the back of a guy's mind. Not in a weird way— it's just the way it is."
"You just made it weird, Soph." I replied, pushing her playfully. "Anyways."
"How do you feel? And how was it? Because you guys are the most perfect couple, if you didn't have physical chemistry—"
"It was good. And he was really considerate of me the whole time too. He knows about my past and stuff, so he was being really respectful. I'm glad we didn't rush it and it happened when it did. It was really special." Sophia knew about my past and everything that had happened with Luis, so she nodded understandingly.
Hugging me tightly she said, "I'm really, really, happy for you Charlotte."
"I know. Me too."
I didn't see Mason for the most of the night— he was busy with his friends, and I was busy with mine. As I sat by the pool alone sipping on my cocktail, someone sat down next to me. I looked to my side to see that it was Phil. He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and I instinctively leaned my head on his shoulder.
"Romantic getaway to a remote island, huh?" He was smirking at me.
"Oh, shut up."
"How are you feeling?"
"How'd you know?" We knew what the other was talking about even without saying anything.
"Please. I know you better than you know yourself." He made a fair point. He then added on, "The scratch marks on his back kinda gave it away."
Burying my face in my heads in embarrassment I said, "Oh my god. Kill me now. Did everyone see it?"
"I mean, we're at a beach. So unless you expect him to cover up 24/7, the answer is yes. If it makes you feel any better, most the other lads were jealous. Or happy for him. One or the other."
"Did he talk about it?"
Phil shook his head. "Some of the lads pestered him about it but he didn't talk about it. Just brushed it off and said that you guys had a good time on the island, that's all."
I nodded. I was glad that he hadn't talked about it— I knew the typical 'guy talk' that went around but I didn't want to be at the center of that. We weren't in secondary school anymore. That wasn't the type of stuff I wanted to be involved with.
"Spare me the details because I don't want to know. But how are you feeling?"
"Now that you say that, I want to tell you all the details."
"I would rather die."
"I feel really good. I mean, I was really nervous, but I think it's been coming for a long time. And I didn't know it, but I think I've wanted it for a long time, too. And he was really considerate and respectful of me."
"To be fair, that's the bare minimum, you know. Being considerate and respectful."
"I know. I know. But he was still really understanding and I appreciate that."
"I suppose."
We were quiet for a while, just sitting there together in silence. Our peace was only interrupted when Mason sat down next to me and Phil got up to leave, wanting to give us some space. As he left he yelled over his shoulder,
"Stay safe, kids!"
"Oh, you're the absolute worst!" I yelled back at him. But all three of us were laughing.
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