The Island Ch. 01-02

THE ISLAND, PART 1

My ears rang and everything hurt. My mouth tasted like metal. The world was a frosted window smeared with Vaseline.

Slowly things came into focus. I was alive, and still inside the plane. I looked up. I looked to the side. I could barely move my neck.

The pilot's side of the Cessna was ripped apart like someone took a can opener to it. His seat was entirely missing. I started to panic.

I climbed out the window and jumped down. I was in a forest. No. A jungle. Smoke poured out of the crumpled plane.

It took a few moments to get my bearings. I became more and more frantic as I searched for some sign of Theo. He wasn't anywhere.

I walked toward the sound of water. It seemed to never get closer. I wondered if I was going to die here. Then, at last, I saw the ocean.

I emerged from the tree line and stepped onto the white sand. The water shimmered and for a second it all seemed so peaceful. I wondered if anyone would find us.

"Laurel!"

I looked around desperately but the sand and sun were blinding.

"Here! I'm here!" I covered my eyes and scanned the beach. "Theo! Where are you?"

I turned and saw a figure struggling to run through the sand.

"Theo!"

I walked toward him.

"Theo!"

He picked me up and hugged me for a long time. A streak of dried blood ran down from his scalp.

"Oh my God, I thought you were dead," he said. His voice was muffled by my shirt.

"Me too." We drop our arms. "Where are we?"

"Somewhere near Grand Cayman." He rubbed the back of his head and looked around. "We're lucky we found someplace to land in time. I didn't think we were gonna make it."

"Me neither," I said. "What do we do now? Is anybody going to find us?"

"They'll look for us when we don't land. The radio was dead before we even crashed so we'll need to find a way to signal."

"Fuck. Are we going to be okay?"

"Yeah, we're going to be okay. We could've landed on some death trap with nothing but sand."

"We'd probably be spotted faster."

"Okay, fine, that's probably true," Theo laughed. "But this is where we're at, so let's find some fresh water and get started."

"Let's go."

We trudged through the jungle. Theo led the way and cleared the brush for me. The foliage got darker and denser and I worried we had gone too far. I worried we wouldn't be able to find our way back to the beach.

Then there was the spring. The water was perfectly still and so clear you could see the bottom. Ferns, rocks, and vividly colored flowers ringed the edges. It was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.

I ran over and shoveled water into my mouth with my hands. I splashed my face and soaked my hair. I looked over and Theo was pulling down his briefs.

"Oh my God!" I covered my eyes. "What are you doing?"

"I'm going for a swim."

I peeked through my fingers and watched him do a running cannonball into the pool. He had a great ass.

"Wooooo!" He dunked his head and shook the water out of his hair. "Get in, it's freaking unbelievable."

The spring was so many shades of blue, seemingly all at once. There were no plants, no animals, not a single trace of life save for the lichen coating the stones.

I stripped down to my underwear with my back turned to Theo. I covered my chest with my arm and slid into the crisp water.

"Wow." I closed my eyes and floated on my back. "I'm never leaving this pool."

Theo paddled over to me.

"Hey, Laurel."

"What?" I opened one eye and he spat a mouthful of water in my face. "You asshole!"

He swam away and I chased after him. I caught up and jumped on his back.

"You wanna play, huh? It's on!"

I pushed down on his head with both hands but he pulled me under instead. We wrestled and splashed and I could feel his erection brush against me.

We treaded water, looking at each other, and he kissed me. It was a perfect moment in a perfect place. Everything else faded away.

His mouth was wet and soft and he rolled his tongue. We moved closer together. He teased me and touched his lips to mine ever so lightly.

I made eyes at him and swam to where the spring got shallow. Theo followed. I sat in the waist-high water and stretched my legs.

Theo sat next to me and took the back of my neck in his hand. We kissed again. I licked the droplets off his chest.

I sat sideways in his lap and we necked. My wet bra was totally see-through. He felt my breasts and played with my nipples until they were rock hard. I pressed my pussy against his stomach. He unhooked my bra and slowly peeled the fabric off my skin.

I straddled Theo and rubbed against him. The water moved around us. He touched me through my underwear.

"Mmmm. That feels so good."

"I want you so bad," he said in between tastes of my nipples.

"Mmmmmm." I pressed his face to my chest. "Me too."

Theo helped me up and we crawled onto a large flat stone. It was warm from the sun. I took off my underwear and lay them out to dry.

Theo looked incredible with the water rolling off his tan body. I knelt down on the hard rock and kissed his hipbones. I started at the top of his happy trail and slowly worked my way down. I kissed the inside of his thighs. I licked the underside of his curved cock and worked the tip. He ran his fingers through my hair. I grabbed his ass and pushed him in deeper.

"Mmm," he said. "Don't stop."

I went down on him as the sun dried our wet bodies. I sucked him until his whole body stiffened. He softly thrust into my mouth and moaned. I slid my finger in his ass and tickled his prostate.

He pulled me up so that I was sitting and kissed me hard. We faced each other, our feet planted on the ground. He put it in slowly and I felt every inch.

We put our hands behind us and leaned back. I slammed my pussy into him and flexed my ass. He reached forward and grabbed my breast with one hand. I reached down and played with his balls.

"You feel so good," he said. "I wanna stay inside you forever."

"Do it," I said. "Just fuck me."

We went harder and harder until he pulled out and ejaculated on my stomach. I stood with my legs spread and he crouched underneath me. He ate my pussy until I climaxed too.

I kissed him and licked my wetness off his face, then I dove back in the pool to wash off. Theo swam after me. He caught up and we kissed again.

"Do you still want to get your pilot's license?" he asked.

"I've never wanted it more."

THE ISLAND, PART 2

I awkwardly traipsed down the beach with my arms full of driftwood. I was covered in scratches but somehow made it to Theo without dropping everything.

"That fire looks great," I said. "Do you think it's big enough?"

"Maybe not in daylight, but it'll work for tonight."

"Do you think there are wild animals on this island?"

"Wild animals? Definitely. But there's no tigers or anything, if that's what you're asking."

"I was thinking something more geographically appropriate. Like jaguars. Or alligators."

"No, we're good. These islands don't really have large predators."

"Well, at least one thing's working out for us." I yawned and stretched my arms. "I am so beyond tired. I'm going to sleep forever."

"Ugh. I know. I think I might have a concussion."

"Jesus. Let's hope someone sees this fire."

We had salvaged a stiff wool blanket from the wreckage earlier, and Theo unfurled it in the sand. He bunched up his shirt for a pillow and we laid down on our sides. There were so many stars in the sky. More than I knew existed. He put his arms around me and we listened to the fire crackle as we fell asleep.

I slowly started to stir. It was still pitch black. The temperature had dropped but the fire was warm. Theo had his hand inside my shorts. He was kissing me and I was kissing him back. I was on the brink of climaxing. I pulled him close and we rolled into the sand.

I raised my hips and he removed my shorts and underwear. His pants were already off. I slipped my wrist through the hole in his boxers. I rubbed his frenulum and the tip of his cock while I stroked him up and down. He put his hand under my bra.

I was on my back with Theo on top of me. My legs were bent and his weight pushed them down until my knees pressed against my chest. I reached behind me and raked my fingers through the sand.

"You feel incredible," I murmured. "Go slow."

We fucked languorously in the orange glow of the flames. The light flickered on our skin. He put his hand on my throat and licked the side of my face. He brushed my ear and neck with his nose and breathed me in. The waves gently rolled on the shore.

I moved my hips back and stood up.

"Come on," I said.

We walked to the shore. The tide lapped my ankles. The ocean was warm as a bath, and there were no waves. Theo kissed me in the moonlight.

We walked on the wet, dense sand and it sank beneath our feet. We made love in the shifting tide. My hair hung in damp tendrils and our bodies were gritty with sand. He kissed me and pushed my body down into the soft earth. A plane flew overhead.

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Originally published in "Stories To Bang By, Vol. 8: The Great Outdoors"