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6. Arya

“You ready yet?” Seth shouts through the door, knocking his fist on it.

“One second!” I shout back, leaning in towards the mirror and rubbing the last bit of mascara off my eyes. Chucking the make-up wipe into the bin, I try not to freak out.

I take a deep breath and step backwards. The bathing suit underneath my summer dress seems to burn into my skin as I stand in the badly lit bathroom. The bad lighting makes my make-up-less skin look almost yellow and enhances the dark circles underneath my eyes.

I run my hands down my sides, trying to smooth down my dress. The bathing suit cuts into my upper thighs and shoulders, leaving rolls peaking out. I shake my head.

You look fine. You look fine. You look fine.

“Hurry!” Seth hollers.

“I'm coming!” One more deep breath and I unlock the door and step outside.

Seth is leaning against the wall, waiting for me with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He smiles slightly when I come through the door. Avoiding eye-contact I walk past him and towards the ready packed bag on his bed. Before I can take it, Seth appears next to me, taking it from me.

“I can do it.” I say, slightly annoyed with him.

“Let me carry the stupid bag.” Seth rolls his eyes. “You look nice.” His voice is soft and I feel stupid for being annoyed with him. I have no reason to be. Just being silly.

He runs a hand through my hair, brushing it out of my face. I whisper my thanks and give him a peck on the lips.

“We better get going then.” Giving me a weird look, Seth grabs my hand and pulls me towards the door. “I'm really looking forward to today. Can't believe we haven't been to the beach once.”

“I know right.” Why did I suggest going there again? Before we leave his room, Seth stops and turns to face me again.

“Everything good?” He inquires, brow furrowed.

“Everything's great!” I lie through a forced smile and nod towards the door.

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A silent walk later we arrive at the beach. The air smells of salt and sun lotion. As Seth chooses a spot close to the water, I inspect the beach around us. Close-by there's a group of guys, some of them I recognize to be on Seth's soccer team, lounging on some towels and drinking beers. Two girls sunbathe right next to us. Both in bikinis so small that they barely cover anything – both of them look effortlessly stunning.

I wrap my arms around myself.

Something icy cold touches my leg and I jump back, shrieking. Seth laughs loudly, throwing his head back, holding a bottle of chilled water.

“You idiot!” I slap his shoulder, kneeling beside him on one of the towels.

“You should have seen your face!” He shouts, still in hysterics.

“Very funny.” I pout, crossing my arms in front of my chest. “Bully me some more and you'll see where that'll get you.”

“Oi, you little jerk.” Seth wraps his arm around my shoulders, pulling himself closer to me. “You wouldn't be able to stay away from me if you wanted to.”

“Try me!” I challenge, shrugging his arm off.

Seth jumps up and pulls his shirt over his head. I have to shield my eyes to block out the sun as I stare at his body. He has noticeably lost a bit of weight over the past two weeks as he hasn't been able to work out but he still looks incredibly hot. As if in some cheesy commercial, Seth grabs the water bottle and twists off the bottle cap. He chucks the cap at me, getting a laugh at me. Giving me his best smoulder, he takes a sip of water before spilling some down his chest.

“Wooo!!” I shout and whistle.

Seth wiggles his index finger at me, motioning for me to get up. Being caught in his spell, I do so. He immediately wraps his arms around me, pressing his body against mine.

“I don't have a dollar, babe, sorry.” I whisper against his shoulder, making him laugh.

“Don't worry. There are plenty of ways you could repay me.” I blush at his words and feel his hands low on my back until he slides them down to my bottom. His fingers grip the material of my dress and he pulls at it. Swiftly, he lifts the dress over my head, revealing my bathing suit.

My instant discomfort gets demolished when Seth closes his eyes for a second before leaning down to kiss me. His mouth moves gently on mine at first but the kiss gets more and more intense with every passing second. I pull him to me, letting my hands slide down his back. My fingers slip slightly beneath the elastic of his trunks. Seth's tongue licks at my lower lip and I open my mouth slightly.

“GET A ROOM!” Someone shouts and I pull away, putting my hands on Seth's chest.

“FUCK OFF!!” Seth screams back, puts a hand on the back of my neck and pulls me to him again.

I let him kiss me for a few more seconds, my knees getting weaker with every nibble. When I pull away, Seth grunts impatiently.

“Someone needs to cool off.” I breathe.

“Last one in the water pays for dinner!” I shout and start running towards the ocean.

I am only a few steps away from our spot when Seth catches up to me. Laughing hysterically, I charge towards the ocean. Finally I can feel cool water, splashing against my feet. When I'm sure we're in deep enough, I throw myself at Seth, making him lose his footing and fall back. We both go under water and when we come back up, we're spitting up salt water.

“You!” Seth shouts, making me howl with laughter.

“This is cold!” I squeal.

“What did you think?! It's the ocean!” Seth retorts, snickering at me.

“I didn't expect it to be this cold! Stop making fun of me! You're being mean!”

“Mean? Me!? You just pushed me into the ocean! If anyone's mean, it's you!” Seth slaps his hand into the water, splashing me with a big gush of it.

The water gets into my mouth and eyes, burning slightly.

I hiss, covering my eyes and turning away from Seth, still waist-deep in water. Sobbing into my hands, I make sure to look extra-pathetic as I wipe the salty water from my face.

“Shit, Arya! I'm sorry!” I hear Seth wading towards me.

When I hear him close by, I quickly turn and splash him. He cries out, falling back into a wave.

“You're the devil!” He exclaims, now charging towards me.

“No!” I squeal and try to get away from him but I'm just not fast enough. He catches up with me before I reach the sand.

“You can't get away from me. You still need your punishment!” He turns me around to look at him and I bow my head, lowering my eyes and feigning remorse. “Oh now you're shy, huh?”

“Forgive me, gorgeous?” I bat my eyelashes, letting my hands slide from his chest over his shoulders. My fingers slip into his wet hair. Seth sighs, rolling his eyes. A quick peck to the lips and our banter is forgotten.

“You owe me dinner.” He smirks against my lips.

“Hmm, how about I make you a deal?” I touch my index finger to my chin. “I show you what I got in my little bag back there and you rethink your dinner paying choices?”

“I don't know about that. You might just have more water and stale sandwiches.” Seth lifts his eyebrows at me. My jaw drops and I slap a hand to my own chest, the other hand on my hip.

“You dare! Guess you're not getting any then! Good! More for me.” I shrug and walk back to our towels, dropping down on them. As I grab my bag, Seth appears in front of me, curiously watching.

I unpack all the food I have pre-prepared yesterday and then two cans of cherry coke, making Seth gasp. After that he sits down next to me, accepting my deal from earlier. Dinner's on him then.

The next couple of hours Seth and I spend eating delicious food, playing cards and occasionally getting into the water to cool ourselves off. He can't get his hands off me the whole time and I can't get my eyes off him. Today is just for the two of us and we're both making the most out of it.

When the sun starts setting, Seth and I are both knackered and agree on ordering food to have in his room. We pack our things and walk back, barefoot through the sand, holding hands.

This couldn't have been more perfect if I had painted it myself. This morning I had been an emotional wreck, worrying about being in a swimsuit, worrying about Seth seeing me in such little clothing, worrying about other people seeing me. But when it had actually come to me taking my dress off, I had forgotten all about my worry. I didn't care about anyone seeing me anymore because when Seth looked at me, I saw nothing but love in his eyes, showering me in confidence.

He is all I need to make me forget my concerns and insecurities.

“What do you feel like having?” Seth asks as he unlocks the door to his room.

“I'm not actually very hungry. Should we just share a pizza or something?”

“Sure. Half pineapple, half pepperoni?”

“Yes, please!” I agree and sit down on Seth's bed, feeling both exhausted and dirty from the beach. “You know what, I'm actually going to take a shower whilst you order the food, okay?”

“Of course, babe. Want me to put on some music?” Seth asks, turning on his laptop.

“That would be perfect,” I say, disappearing into the bathroom and leaving the door open a little so I can hear the music whilst showering.

Stripping out of my clothes, I turn on the shower, waiting for hot water. The tiny room steams up within seconds and I grab Seth's showering gel and shampoo. As I step into the shower, my whole body relaxes. The hot water pours over me, pummeling my skin, washing away sand and salt.

I squeeze some of Seth's shower gel into my hand, enjoying the smell as I rub it over my arms, shoulders and chest. The smell is almost intoxicating as I take a deep breath in. I take my time washing my body, running my hands over my skin and massaging my scalp while washing my hair so slowly that I'm starting to feel the effects of the heat and steam.

It's so hot, my head starts to spin. Now the music from only a few feet away sounds miles away, drowning out more with every passing second.

I stand under the water unmovingly, just breathing deeply. Suddenly I feel warm hands on my upper arms and realize that I've had my eyes closed. Once I open them back up, Seth stands in front of me, his eyes hungry. He's only in his trunks again, his shirt long discarted somewhere back in the living area.

“You alright?” He questions, his voice raspy.

I don't answer him, instead I turn around to face him and take hold of the hem of his trunks to pull him closer. The water now rains down on both of us, my head spinning. Seth shakes his head slightly, a mischievous grin playing on his lips as his eyes wander. His hair is already drenched, falling into his face. In a swift motion, he pulls his trunks off, leaving us both completely naked. His body is now dangerously close to mine, his heat contributing to my dizziness.

We don't speak at all as hot water pummels down on the both of us. Seth's eyes look fiery as they roam all over my body, almost asking for permission to let his hands follow his eyes. He lets his hand travel down the side of my breast to my waist, letting it rest there. The other hand holds my chin, tilting my head up to look at him. Our eyes are locked together. I suckle on my lower lip, craving his kiss. I am not in charge of my body anymore. The need to be close to the man I love has taken over completely.

The hot water rids me of all inhibitions and I feel like I'm on autopilot when I push my body to Seth's. I wrap my hands around him,  pressing my chest to his and niggling my face into the nape of his neck.

Seth grunts and takes hold of my face. First he just stares down at me then he lowers his lips to my neck, biting down into my flesh. His fingers dig into my waist as he pulls me even closer to him. I shiver when I feel him against me, getting hard. Seth licks at my neck, flicking his tongue over my skin. My whole body is on fire!

One of my hands slides down his stomach and I let my confident fingers wander lower and lower. Seth's breath catches in his throat and I can tell that he's trying not to move too fast, holding back for my sake.

“It's fine. I'm ready.” I breathe and that's all it takes for him.

Seth grabs my hand, turns off the shower and drags me to his bed, flicking off the light. Once he's taken everything except for blanket and pillows off the bed, he pushes me back into the pillows. As I lay in front of him, for a split second I worry about what I look like. Before I can stop them, the insecurities that have stopped me from sleeping with Seth before come crashing down relentlessly. I shut my eyes and cover my face with my hands. The thought that he's seeing me, completely bare in front of him, makes my skin crawl.

I want this, I do but for some reason my mind rebels against my body's needs.

Seth notices my distress and flicks off the lights. Quickly he joins me in bed, pulling me towards him.

"Talk to me. What are you scared off?" He whispers, his breath hitting my face.

"That," my voice cracks and Seth pulls my hands away from my face. "I won't be good. I won't look good."

At that Seth smiles and places a kiss against my cheek.

"You are the most beautiful girl in the world to me." Then he kisses me without another word. His lips move so sensually on mine, I wonder if he has been holding back on me. They are more urgent and seem hungry for more, demanding more.

I scoot back on the bed, fully laying down on it. Seth lies down on top of me, one hand wandering from my shoulder down my collarbone to my chest. His other hand holds onto my face, never breaking our kiss. I catch his lower lip between my teeth and he grants me with a sexy chuckle. I let him lead and try not to over think.

Seth leans back and trails kisses down my neck to my shoulder and down to my breast. He places kisses all around the most sensitive areas, apparently knowing my body better than I know it, teasing me. I dig my fingernails into his back which motivates him to go a little faster, catching the tingling skin of my nipple between his teeth just like I had just done with his lip. My head flies back into the pillows and I squeal, my hands on Seth's shoulders, pushing him off me as I feel my stomach flip. The sensation is too much!

He pulls away from my breast but doesn't stop his torturs. Using his thumb to circle the sensitive nipple, he kisses down my stomach, making me shiver. He places feathery kisses on my belly, hips and finally my thighs. I squeal again and reach out to the bedside table, pulling open the first drawer, knowing that's where Seth keeps his condoms.

A foreign noise escapes me when Seth gently lowers his mouth onto the most sensitive part of my body. My nerves on edge, I don't know how to react so I let him take full control.

Embarrassment colors my cheeks bright red as he works his mouth against me.

When I feel the muscles in my legs cramping and my stomach clenching, I grab onto his shoulders and pull him back up to me. One look into my eyes and he takes the condom from my hand. He rips it open carefully then lifts his hips to put it on.

“Are you really sure?” He breathes, brushing some hair from my face.

“I am.” I smile. “I love you... so much.”

“And I love you.”

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Ok, you guys seemed to be ok with a bit more sexiness so I'm kind of testing the waters now! Now, I can go a lot softer than this or get even more in detail so just let me know if this was too much or not enough ;) 

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