Chapter 224: Makai – The Rest Of The Week
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Makai
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The day after we got to our condo, the day after I made Ocean scream throughout the entire night, we started to get deliveries for the new furniture and appliances. Since there was a stove and a fridge, I had been able to make us breakfast, which I served to my Ocean in bed.
After we ate, we washed the dishes by hand together, got dressed, and then waited for those deliveries. We talked while we waited. Mostly it was talk about where to put the various pieces that we had ordered. And we were trying to figure out how we were going to make the house look.
We were also going to plan out the surprise that we had for some people when they got here, so we were getting some of the rooms set up to be really nice for them. It was going to be a long process, and I didn't know if we were going to be done by the time that we had to go back home. If we weren't, well then, I guess that we could just come back another time to finish it. That would give us another reason to come back and get a weekend away, just the two of us. I could definitely get behind having another weekend here alone. Though, soon enough, it would just be the two of us here all the time, with no interruptions at all.
There were a few different deliveries on the first day. We got the washing machine, dryer and living room furniture. Those would be useful. We could finally wash and dry those towels that Ocean wanted to wash yesterday. We could also wash and dry the sheets that I was pretty sure were going to be messed up a bit more while we were here. In truth they already needed to be washed.
On the next day, our third here, the dining room furniture along with pretty much the rest of everything else had been delivered. We had the delivery crew working hard all day, and tipped them extra, way extra, just to have them stick around and move things to where we wanted it all. Ocean and I were both strong, but I wasn't about to make my fiancé move a bunch of heavy furniture on our vacation. Nope, this was a job for half a dozen delivery men.
A few of those men were a little more open to relationships than other men. That was made painfully obvious by the fact that two of them very openly flirted with Ocean. I could hit them for that, but they had work to do so I just pulled my fiancé to my side and held onto him tightly. That show of affection was all that was needed to prove to them that Ocean was taken and that they were not to flirt with him more. There were some hurt looks in their eyes, but they seemed to get the message. And Ocean wasn't as opposed to the public displays of affection as he used to be.
In truth, I hoped he would be more open to the displays once we made it back to school. That last time, when he kissed me in front of everyone, seemed like so long ago. With everything that happened with Justin and Brittney since then, I was wondering if Ocean would even remember what he had done back then. I didn't want to hide our love anymore. The team didn't want to get rid of us, so there was no reason for him to be afraid anymore. We were safe. We could be ourselves.
Finally, after all the furniture was where it was supposed to be, Ocean and I started to get the house ready for actually living in. We made beds in the other bedrooms. Decorated the rooms. Planned out more things that we wanted to do.
"Come on, Ocean, it would be awesome. You have to. Please!" I was begging him for a specific decoration. It would have two parts to it but he was thinking that it was either too soon or too much.
"I can't!" He protested. "People wouldn't think that it's right. I don't want to make others feel uncomfortable in our home." He was blushing a scarlet red.
"Come on, Ocean. Please! It won't make anyone uncomfortable. I swear. It will be just fine."
"Why do you want them anyway? What's the point?" He was on the edge of giving in, I just knew it.
"I think it would be sweet, romantic and perfect. Come on, Ocean, please! Please! Please! Please!" I was holding his hands between mine as I implored him to give me what I wanted right now. "Please!" I said it once more, one last time for effect.
"Hahh!" He sighed in defeat, and I already knew what he was going to say next. "Fine. We will do what you want. Go ahead and make the reservation."
"Yes! Thank you, Ocean baby. Thank you." I kissed his cheek several times in excitement while I hurriedly made an appointment for the opening that was available for two days from now.
"I don't see why we need these portraits. No one will appreciate them except for us."
"So what? No one needs to appreciate them except for us. They're to commemorate this trip, us moving in together, our engagement, and all the other positives that we have in our life right now. This is going to be the central focus of our living room. I want to proudly display to everyone that comes to our house that we are together. No one will ever wonder when they come to our house in the future. This is something that I feel that we need to do." He wasn't that impressed with my long winded explanation. Instead, he rolled his eyes and laughed at me.
"Whatever. Just don't go overboard with them, alright."
"The overboard pictures will be in the bedroom, or a special photo album just for the two of us. I won't be able to help it if I get a little excited."
"Oh God. No! I don't want to turn it into a porno session. We will totally freak out the photographer."
"HA HA HA! No, we won't. This will be just fine, don't worry."
"If you say so." Finally, Ocean looked like he was in a slightly better mood, and the night continued.
The next couple of days passed in a blur of cooking together, having sex in the giant bed that was in our room, having sex in our shower and falling asleep in each other's arms. That was basically all we did until the morning of the photo shoot.
The photographer, a woman by the name of Hartley, showed up with all of her equipment and set up in the living room, on our balcony, and in our bedroom.
"Hey, my name is Hart, it's nice to meet you." She had introduced herself when she came in.
"Hi Hart. I am Makai, and this is my fiancé, Ocean."
"Seriously? His name is really Ocean?"
"Yes, Ocean Riptide Shores, pleased to make your acquaintance." I smiled and offered her my hand.
"You are officially my new favorite person. You are hot as hell but with a whole adorable vibe going on, and you have the best name in the entire world. I love it. And I love you. This is perfect. I can't wait to photograph the Ocean." She laughed as she shook his hand. She was really having a good time.
The photoshoot that followed started off sweet and innocent. There were shots of us in your typical couples' photos. We stared into each other's eyes. We held each other. We even kissed.
"You two are so fucking hot together. I could shoot the two of you all day." Hart was nothing but excited and happy about the whole shoot. And she did good about making Ocean feel comfortable, and that was a major plus for me.
After we wrapped up in the living room and on the balcony, we moved to the bedroom. I will admit that most of these pictures ended up with us being in our boxer briefs and nothing else. They were intimate poses and shots of us holding each other, hugging, kissing and laying very suggestively. These were definitely going to be private photos for our eyes only. Well, ours and Hart's.
Ocean had a lot more fun than he had expected during the photo shoot. And after Hart thanked us for being so awesome, he was a lot more handsy than he usually was. The rest of the trip passed with us not leaving the bedroom for anything other than food and showers. He was a lot less inhibited during this trip, and that was something else that I hoped would continue after we got back home and back to school.
After the week finally passed, we went home on Saturday. Of course, Ben and Ryan weren't there. They had gone on their special trip, just the two of them. I was happy that we had done something special for them. They definitely deserved it too.
Now that we were back home though, we had a week's worth of homework to catch up on. It wasn't that difficult with the two of us working on it all together. Still, it made me long for the peace of our place with no school to worry about. It made me long for this summer when it was just going to be the two of us, for the most part.. Now though, it was time for both me and Ocean to go back to school.
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Makai
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The day after we got to our condo, the day after I made Ocean scream throughout the entire night, we started to get deliveries for the new furniture and appliances. Since there was a stove and a fridge, I had been able to make us breakfast, which I served to my Ocean in bed.
After we ate, we washed the dishes by hand together, got dressed, and then waited for those deliveries. We talked while we waited. Mostly it was talk about where to put the various pieces that we had ordered. And we were trying to figure out how we were going to make the house look.
We were also going to plan out the surprise that we had for some people when they got here, so we were getting some of the rooms set up to be really nice for them. It was going to be a long process, and I didn't know if we were going to be done by the time that we had to go back home. If we weren't, well then, I guess that we could just come back another time to finish it. That would give us another reason to come back and get a weekend away, just the two of us. I could definitely get behind having another weekend here alone. Though, soon enough, it would just be the two of us here all the time, with no interruptions at all.
There were a few different deliveries on the first day. We got the washing machine, dryer and living room furniture. Those would be useful. We could finally wash and dry those towels that Ocean wanted to wash yesterday. We could also wash and dry the sheets that I was pretty sure were going to be messed up a bit more while we were here. In truth they already needed to be washed.
On the next day, our third here, the dining room furniture along with pretty much the rest of everything else had been delivered. We had the delivery crew working hard all day, and tipped them extra, way extra, just to have them stick around and move things to where we wanted it all. Ocean and I were both strong, but I wasn't about to make my fiancé move a bunch of heavy furniture on our vacation. Nope, this was a job for half a dozen delivery men.
A few of those men were a little more open to relationships than other men. That was made painfully obvious by the fact that two of them very openly flirted with Ocean. I could hit them for that, but they had work to do so I just pulled my fiancé to my side and held onto him tightly. That show of affection was all that was needed to prove to them that Ocean was taken and that they were not to flirt with him more. There were some hurt looks in their eyes, but they seemed to get the message. And Ocean wasn't as opposed to the public displays of affection as he used to be.
In truth, I hoped he would be more open to the displays once we made it back to school. That last time, when he kissed me in front of everyone, seemed like so long ago. With everything that happened with Justin and Brittney since then, I was wondering if Ocean would even remember what he had done back then. I didn't want to hide our love anymore. The team didn't want to get rid of us, so there was no reason for him to be afraid anymore. We were safe. We could be ourselves.
Finally, after all the furniture was where it was supposed to be, Ocean and I started to get the house ready for actually living in. We made beds in the other bedrooms. Decorated the rooms. Planned out more things that we wanted to do.
"Come on, Ocean, it would be awesome. You have to. Please!" I was begging him for a specific decoration. It would have two parts to it but he was thinking that it was either too soon or too much.
"I can't!" He protested. "People wouldn't think that it's right. I don't want to make others feel uncomfortable in our home." He was blushing a scarlet red.
"Come on, Ocean. Please! It won't make anyone uncomfortable. I swear. It will be just fine."
"Why do you want them anyway? What's the point?" He was on the edge of giving in, I just knew it.
"I think it would be sweet, romantic and perfect. Come on, Ocean, please! Please! Please! Please!" I was holding his hands between mine as I implored him to give me what I wanted right now. "Please!" I said it once more, one last time for effect.
"Hahh!" He sighed in defeat, and I already knew what he was going to say next. "Fine. We will do what you want. Go ahead and make the reservation."
"Yes! Thank you, Ocean baby. Thank you." I kissed his cheek several times in excitement while I hurriedly made an appointment for the opening that was available for two days from now.
"I don't see why we need these portraits. No one will appreciate them except for us."
"So what? No one needs to appreciate them except for us. They're to commemorate this trip, us moving in together, our engagement, and all the other positives that we have in our life right now. This is going to be the central focus of our living room. I want to proudly display to everyone that comes to our house that we are together. No one will ever wonder when they come to our house in the future. This is something that I feel that we need to do." He wasn't that impressed with my long winded explanation. Instead, he rolled his eyes and laughed at me.
"Whatever. Just don't go overboard with them, alright."
"The overboard pictures will be in the bedroom, or a special photo album just for the two of us. I won't be able to help it if I get a little excited."
"Oh God. No! I don't want to turn it into a porno session. We will totally freak out the photographer."
"HA HA HA! No, we won't. This will be just fine, don't worry."
"If you say so." Finally, Ocean looked like he was in a slightly better mood, and the night continued.
The next couple of days passed in a blur of cooking together, having sex in the giant bed that was in our room, having sex in our shower and falling asleep in each other's arms. That was basically all we did until the morning of the photo shoot.
The photographer, a woman by the name of Hartley, showed up with all of her equipment and set up in the living room, on our balcony, and in our bedroom.
"Hey, my name is Hart, it's nice to meet you." She had introduced herself when she came in.
"Hi Hart. I am Makai, and this is my fiancé, Ocean."
"Seriously? His name is really Ocean?"
"Yes, Ocean Riptide Shores, pleased to make your acquaintance." I smiled and offered her my hand.
"You are officially my new favorite person. You are hot as hell but with a whole adorable vibe going on, and you have the best name in the entire world. I love it. And I love you. This is perfect. I can't wait to photograph the Ocean." She laughed as she shook his hand. She was really having a good time.
The photoshoot that followed started off sweet and innocent. There were shots of us in your typical couples' photos. We stared into each other's eyes. We held each other. We even kissed.
"You two are so fucking hot together. I could shoot the two of you all day." Hart was nothing but excited and happy about the whole shoot. And she did good about making Ocean feel comfortable, and that was a major plus for me.
After we wrapped up in the living room and on the balcony, we moved to the bedroom. I will admit that most of these pictures ended up with us being in our boxer briefs and nothing else. They were intimate poses and shots of us holding each other, hugging, kissing and laying very suggestively. These were definitely going to be private photos for our eyes only. Well, ours and Hart's.
Ocean had a lot more fun than he had expected during the photo shoot. And after Hart thanked us for being so awesome, he was a lot more handsy than he usually was. The rest of the trip passed with us not leaving the bedroom for anything other than food and showers. He was a lot less inhibited during this trip, and that was something else that I hoped would continue after we got back home and back to school.
After the week finally passed, we went home on Saturday. Of course, Ben and Ryan weren't there. They had gone on their special trip, just the two of them. I was happy that we had done something special for them. They definitely deserved it too.
Now that we were back home though, we had a week's worth of homework to catch up on. It wasn't that difficult with the two of us working on it all together. Still, it made me long for the peace of our place with no school to worry about. It made me long for this summer when it was just going to be the two of us, for the most part.. Now though, it was time for both me and Ocean to go back to school.
~~Makai~~The day after we got to our condo, the day after I made Ocean scream throughout the entire night, we started to get deliveries for the new furniture and appliances. Since there was a stove and a fridge, I had been able to make us breakfast, which I served to my Ocean in bed. After we ate, we washed the dishes by hand together, got dressed, and then waited for those deliveries. We talked while we waited. Mostly it was talk about where to put the various pieces that we had ordered. And we were trying to figure out how we were going to make the house look.We were also going to plan out the surprise that we had for some people when they got here, so we were getting some of the rooms set up to be really nice for them. It was going to be a long process, and I didn't know if we were going to be done by the time that we had to go back home. If we weren't, well then, I guess that we could just come back another time to finish it. That would give us another reason to come back and get a weekend away, just the two of us. I could definitely get behind having another weekend here alone. Though, soon enough, it would just be the two of us here all the time, with no interruptions at all.There were a few different deliveries on the first day. We got the washing machine, dryer and living room furniture. Those would be useful. We could finally wash and dry those towels that Ocean wanted to wash yesterday. We could also wash and dry the sheets that I was pretty sure were going to be messed up a bit more while we were here. In truth they already needed to be washed. On the next day, our third here, the dining room furniture along with pretty much the rest of everything else had been delivered. We had the delivery crew working hard all day, and tipped them extra, way extra, just to have them stick around and move things to where we wanted it all. Ocean and I were both strong, but I wasn't about to make my fianc move a bunch of heavy furniture on our vacation. Nope, this was a job for half a dozen delivery men.A few of those men were a little more open to relationships than other men. That was made painfully obvious by the fact that two of them very openly flirted with Ocean. I could hit them for that, but they had work to do so I just pulled my fianc to my side and held onto him tightly. That show of affection was all that was needed to prove to them that Ocean was taken and that they were not to flirt with him more. There were some hurt looks in their eyes, but they seemed to get the message. And Ocean wasn't as opposed to the public displays of affection as he used to be.In truth, I hoped he would be more open to the displays once we made it back to school. That last time, when he kissed me in front of everyone, seemed like so long ago. With everything that happened with Justin and Brittney since then, I was wondering if Ocean would even remember what he had done back then. I didn't want to hide our love anymore. The team didn't want to get rid of us, so there was no reason for him to be afraid anymore. We were safe. We could be ourselves.Finally, after all the furniture was where it was supposed to be, Ocean and I started to get the house ready for actually living in. We made beds in the other bedrooms. Decorated the rooms. Planned out more things that we wanted to do."Come on, Ocean, it would be awesome. You have to. Please!" I was begging him for a specific decoration. It would have two parts to it but he was thinking that it was either too soon or too much."I can't!" He protested. "People wouldn't think that it's right. I don't want to make others feel uncomfortable in our home." He was blushing a scarlet red."Come on, Ocean. Please! It won't make anyone uncomfortable. I swear. It will be just fine.""Why do you want them anyway? What's the point?" He was on the edge of giving in, I just knew it."I think it would be sweet, romantic and perfect. Come on, Ocean, please! Please! Please! Please!" I was holding his hands between mine as I implored him to give me what I wanted right now. "Please!" I said it once more, one last time for effect."Hahh!" He sighed in defeat, and I already knew what he was going to say next. "Fine. We will do what you want. Go ahead and make the reservation.""Yes! Thank you, Ocean baby. Thank you." I kissed his cheek several times in excitement while I hurriedly made an appointment for the opening that was available for two days from now."I don't see why we need these portraits. No one will appreciate them except for us.""So what? No one needs to appreciate them except for us. They're to commemorate this trip, us moving in together, our engagement, and all the other positives that we have in our life right now. This is going to be the central focus of our living room. I want to proudly display to everyone that comes to our house that we are together. No one will ever wonder when they come to our house in the future. This is something that I feel that we need to do." He wasn't that impressed with my long winded explanation. Instead, he rolled his eyes and laughed at me."Whatever. Just don't go overboard with them, alright.""The overboard pictures will be in the bedroom, or a special photo album just for the two of us. I won't be able to help it if I get a little excited.""Oh God. No! I don't want to turn it into a porno session. We will totally freak out the photographer.""HA HA HA! No, we won't. This will be just fine, don't worry.""If you say so." Finally, Ocean looked like he was in a slightly better mood, and the night continued.The next couple of days passed in a blur of cooking together, having sex in the giant bed that was in our room, having sex in our shower and falling asleep in each other's arms. That was basically all we did until the morning of the photo shoot.The photographer, a woman by the name of Hartley, showed up with all of her equipment and set up in the living room, on our balcony, and in our bedroom."Hey, my name is Hart, it's nice to meet you." She had introduced herself when she came in."Hi Hart. I am Makai, and this is my fianc, Ocean.""Seriously? His name is really Ocean?""Yes, Ocean Riptide Shores, pleased to make your acquaintance." I smiled and offered her my hand."You are officially my new favorite person. You are hot as hell but with a whole adorable vibe going on, and you have the best name in the entire world. I love it. And I love you. This is perfect. I can't wait to photograph the Ocean." She laughed as she shook his hand. She was really having a good time.The photoshoot that followed started off sweet and innocent. There were shots of us in your typical couples' photos. We stared into each other's eyes. We held each other. We even kissed."You two are so fucking hot together. I could shoot the two of you all day." Hart was nothing but excited and happy about the whole shoot. And she did good about making Ocean feel comfortable, and that was a major plus for me.After we wrapped up in the living room and on the balcony, we moved to the bedroom. I will admit that most of these pictures ended up with us being in our boxer briefs and nothing else. They were intimate poses and shots of us holding each other, hugging, kissing and laying very suggestively. These were definitely going to be private photos for our eyes only. Well, ours and Hart's.Ocean had a lot more fun than he had expected during the photo shoot. And after Hart thanked us for being so awesome, he was a lot more handsy than he usually was. The rest of the trip passed with us not leaving the bedroom for anything other than food and showers. He was a lot less inhibited during this trip, and that was something else that I hoped would continue after we got back home and back to school.After the week finally passed, we went home on Saturday. Of course, Ben and Ryan weren't there. They had gone on their special trip, just the two of them. I was happy that we had done something special for them. They definitely deserved it too.Now that we were back home though, we had a week's worth of homework to catch up on. It wasn't that difficult with the two of us working on it all together. Still, it made me long for the peace of our place with no school to worry about. It made me long for this summer when it was just going to be the two of us, for the most part.. Now though, it was time for both me and Ocean to go back to school.
