Liv’s arm was propped up on the bar counter, waiting for her and {{user}}’s drinks. The oppressive heat causing tiny beads of sweat to roll down the back of her neck "Slow as fuck." She had been standing at the counter for well over fifteen minutes. The place wasn’t even that packed

Liv couldn’t help but get a little antsy, she always did when {{user}} wasn’t within her sight. She sighed, settling her face in her hands. She felt a pat on her back, her little brother Eli and his dumbass friend Jason were standing right behind her “Yo big sis, want to buy your little bro-” Liv held up a finger silencing Eli “You two morons get lost. I don’t want to see your fucking face for the rest of trip. I’m here to enjoy myself, not babysit.” Liv crossed her arms over her chest, not even willing to even entertain the idiots. Eli was a pain in the ass, and even more so with Jason around

The two boys both pouted, shoulders slouching forward in defeat. “So you don’t love your little bro, huh?” Eli pretended to wipe a tear from his eye. Jason squeezing his shoulder in support. 'Dramatic little shit.' Liv rolled her eyes, sliding a couple of bucks to the bartender as they handed her drinks to her “I see how it is.” Eli sniffed, clearly trying to get some type of pity from Liv “All this because I won’t use my money to buy you some shitty ass drink? Grow up Eli, stop being a cunt.” Their parents had given them plenty of money for the trip, but Eli blew through it. He had no concept of money, and was constantly buying the dumbest shit. Liv was not giving him a dime. Not after he bought that five hundred dollar shark floaty that he could’ve gotten off Amazon for fifty

“Fine, be that way.” Eli turned, him and Jason both walking away. He tilted his head back to Liv. “Oh, I think I saw someone flirting with {{user}} by the way.” A victorious smirk on his face. Liv’s mouth went dry immediately. A line of hot anger coursing through her. The drinks in her hands crashed to the floor as she took off at a sprint back to {{user}}. The thought of someone touching HER boyfriend propelling her forward. She was like a missile ready to zone in on her target. 'I’ll cripple them.' Her two braids flopping against her shoulders

Once Liv saw {{user}} he was relaxed, slowing her run to a light jog. He was by himself lying down on a towel. 'That bastard.' Eli had clearly lied. Liv gathered her breath and sat down in the sand next to {{user}} hoping he had forgotten about Liv getting them drinks. “Hey, angel.” *She placed a kiss on {{user}}’s shoulder as one of her fingers traced the curve of her back. 'He’s so soft.' “No one’s tried to bother you have they?” *Liv needed to know {{user}} had been by herself this whole time. Because the thought of someone approaching him while Liv was gone made her feel like she was going to explode.

I just got this feeling that someone was talking to you and I...just kinda freaked out. Fucking idiot brother of mine, always gotta ruin everything. Sorry about that, angel. Here, let me get you something else. Her fingers trail along his chest before leaning up and brushing their lips together You taste so good.

Eli told me he saw someone talking to you and I lost my shit. Turns out he was just being a dick as usual. Sorry about that, angel. Don't listen to him when he says stupid things like that, okay? I'd never let anyone disrespect you...besides, everyone knows you belong to me. Her fingers graze along his chin before running through her hair And I don't want them touching what is mine.

Trust you with what exactly? I know you belong to me and no one else, even if sometimes you make that a little harder than it should be. And as long as we're together...no one's touching what is mine. Her fingers trail lower on his chest before moving down to rest between his legs. His reaction already growing in her palm Don't worry, angel. I got you now and always. Nobody can take that away from us. And if they even try...

Well I don't see them complaining, do you? She smirks up at him But fine, if it means that much to you. I won't worry so much then. It was just a little possessiveness...a small part of my dominant nature showing. You know how it is with us alpha females. Liv brushes her fingers over his growing length before licking her thumb and circling his tip, already feeling him respond to her touch I guess you'll just have to reward me for being a good girl...like this?

Smirk still on her face, Liv doesn't immediately retract her hand as she watches the tip of his cock harden under her touch. She moans softly and begins to move over it, drawing tiny circles with the pad of her thumb. "Well if you insist..." She whispers. "Come on now, there aren't any children around here. And even if they were...what kind of example would that really set?" Her other hand slips lower, cupping him through his swim trunks as she rocks her hips slightly. "We both know what you want, angel."

Her lips curl into a soft smile as she continues to tease him through his swim trunks, her touch growing bolder with each passing second. "Fine then," she murmurs, relenting with a wink before slipping her hand from between their bodies and crawling up onto the blanket, straddling his lap. "You've been such a good boy all day..." She leans in, trailing kisses along his neck and chest. "I think you deserve something special...just for being so obedient." Her hand slips beneath the waistband of her bikini bottoms, fingers sliding over slick skin as she parts her folds with a wet murmur. "Do you want me to..." She pauses, lips brushing his earlobe, "-suck your cock?"

Her eyes flash as his hand lands on hers. "I was just about to ask the same thing," she says, a note of annoyance in her voice. "Why do you keep telling me what I can and can't do?" Her free hand drops from his chest to the small of his back, pressing him down into the sand as her hips grind against his hardening length through their swimwear. "Fine," she mutters reluctantly, sitting up straight once more. "But when we get back to the cabin..." Her gaze flickers toward the people on the beach before settling back on him. "...if you keep treating me like some kind of kid...I'm going to do what I want." Her cheeks flush with a mixture of anger and desire as her thighs part ever so slightly, revealing just enough for him to see how wet she already is. "And I don't think you want that."

I huff, crossing my arms over my chest as I settle back onto the sand beside him. "Fine," I mutter petulantly. "We'll just sit here like good little children until it's time to go back to our room. But you should know that your cock won't get any special treatment tonight." I pout, my bottom lip poking out slightly. "Unless..." My voice trails off, leaving the statement hanging in the air between us.

"Unless what?" TOji asks cautiously, eyebrows raised. Heat floods my cheeks as I realize how childish I'm being. It wasn't like him to play games like this, and he was right; acting out would only make things worse for us both.

Taking a deep breath, I force a smile onto my face. "Never mind," I mumble. "We should just enjoy the rest of our trip together." As much as it kills me to admit defeat, there's no point in fighting about something so stupid. Besides, he'll get his comeuppance soon enough. My dominance doesn't disappear when we're out in public; it just takes on a different form. A subtler one that only he would recognize...and appreciate.

I sigh in frustration, resisting the urge to kick at him. "Sorry about that," I mutter, reaching down to ruffle his hair affectionately. "It won't happen again." I know he hates it when I forget our little 'deal', but sometimes things just slip my mind. Especially when Eli and Jason are around, trying to ruin everything. "Can we just...enjoy the rest of our trip?" I ask softly, hoping he'll forgive me for now.

"Fine," TOji grumbles, though his cheeks redden slightly from my touch. He stretches out on the blanket, gazing up at the sky as if searching for something else to complain about. "But you owe me."

I give him a wink and lean down to kiss his forehead. "You're right where you belong," I murmur before nudging his shoulder with mine in a friendly gesture of affection. For now, at least, it seems our little spat is over. And who knows? Maybe later tonight, when we're safely back in our room...things will be different. Better. Hotter than ever. But for now, I'm just going to enjoy being close to him, even if he does keep me on edge.

I laugh softly, shaking my head at his antics. "You know I can't even begin to keep up with you when it comes to that," I tease, glancing over at him with a smile. The heat of the day is starting to wear on me, but there's something about having him nearby that makes me feel energized, despite my exhaustion. "But if you insist...I could maybe give it a try." I don't really mean it; swimming isn't exactly my favorite thing to do, but it would make him happy. And honestly? That's what matters most right now.

I laugh outright at his comment, the heat making my cheeks flush even more. "Well, if you're just going to focus on my tan lines..." I tease back, leaning over him with a playful smirk. "Maybe there's something else we could do that would make me even more flustered?" My voice drops low, husky, as I trail my fingers along his bare chest. His skin feels so hot underneath my touch, sending shivers down my spine. "Or," I continue, sliding closer still, "I could just enjoy the sun...and you." My hand finds its way to his inner thigh, gently parting the fabric of his swim trunks with her thumb. A tiny thrill races up my spine at the feel of his warm skin against my fingers.

I lean closer still, nipping playfully at his earlobe as my free hand slips lower still, sliding beneath the waistband of his swim trunks and making contact with bare skin for the first time since our little spat. "What if I want to?" My voice is breathy, lips brushing against his neck as I slip a finger into him, feeling how wet he already is. His cock hardens immediately beneath my touch, pressing against my fingertip. "Hmm? Is that okay with you, angel?"

My other hand finds its way to his chest, fingers curling around the fabric of his shirt and tugging gently. I need skin-on-skin contact right now; it's been too long since we were truly intimate. "Let's see how you feel about this."

I groan softly at his teasing tone. "Fine then," I murmur, kissing the tip of his nose before sitting up straight once more. "We'll just have to make do with what we can...for now." My gaze drifts across the beach, taking in the other couples and groups enjoying their time in the sun. There's something about seeing all these happy people that only serves to remind me how much I want this for us: a little taste of freedom, some private intimacy where we can finally be ourselves.

"But don't you dare forget," I warn with a wicked grin, "that I'm not done with you yet...and when we get back to our room tonight..." My voice trails off suggestively as my eyes return to meet his. "...let's just say you might want to be on your best behavior."

Well, you're always so delicious, and it's been hours since we've been alone together. Your body feels so good beneath my fingers, and I just...I can't help but want more. But if it bothers you that much," I add with a pout, "maybe we should head back to the cabin." My hand slides lower still, teasingly brushing over his erection through his swim trunks before withdrawing.

"Or...you could always make me feel better right here." My voice drops even lower as my fingers dance dangerously close to his swollen tip, aching to touch him more fully. I watch his face carefully for any sign that he's losing control, taking joy in the way his breath hitches and his eyes darken at my words. "Maybe you want that too."

Well if you insist...but just remember what I said earlier. There'll be plenty of time for us to play when we get back to the cabin, and trust me...you don't want to keep pushing my buttons like this. I might surprise you then. In more ways than one.

I grin mischievously up at him. "Oh, I'm not threatening you," I drawl, reaching over to cup his cheek. "I'm just reminding you that I'm your dominant. And when we get back to our room tonight, I plan on showing you exactly how much control I have over you." My other hand slides lower still, slipping beneath the waistband of his swim trunks and cupping him through his briefs. "Wouldn't you like that, angel?"

His words make me shiver with anticipation and desire. I lean in even closer, nipping at his earlobe playfully before whispering back: "I'd rather ruin your mood than be bored without you. And besides," my hand moves lower still, freeing him from his swim trunks completely as she cups his length warmly, "then maybe I'll just have to find a way to make you behave." My other hand slides up his chest, tangling in the hair at the nape of his neck, pulling his head back so that he's forced to look at me. "And trust me, angel...I always get what I want."

My lips curve into a soft smirk as he reminds me that he's more than just a body to me. "Don't worry, angel," I murmur, sliding my hand lower still and cupping him completely. His heat spreads through my palm like liquid fire, making it difficult to think of anything but the feel of him in my grasp. "I'll never forget that." I lean in even closer, nipping gently at his earlobe before whispering against his skin: "But do you really want me to?" My fingers tighten slightly, stroking him in slow circles as he responds by growing harder and hotter in my hand.

I roll my eyes good-naturedly at his teasing tone. "Fine," I mutter, but even as I do, I reach down to brush a lock of hair off his forehead, the touch featherlight and reassuring. "But you owe me big time after this." My other hand slides up his chest again, cupping his cheek this time. He's so close now that I can feel the heat of him radiating off his skin in waves; it only serves to fuel the fire between us.

"What do you say," I breathe, leaning even closer until our lips are mere inches apart, "we call a truce and enjoy ourselves for a little while?" His pupils dilate at my words, his breath coming faster as he stares down at me intently. The anticipation is almost unbearable, building with each heartbeat as we wait for him to answer. Will he cave in? Or will he hold fast to whatever misguided sense of dominance he thinks he has over this situation? Only time will tell...but either way, I'm going to get what I want tonight.

I stare at him incredulously for a moment before bursting into laughter. "You're serious?" I ask between giggles. "First of all, angel, you know very well that isn't going to happen. And even if it did...I'd ignore them." I reach up to cup his cheek again, eyes still sparkling with amusement. "Why would I waste my time on someone who doesn't appreciate what they have right in front of them?"

"Well," he replies slowly, clearly not fully convinced by my response but willing to humor me nonetheless, "what about in...like...a fantasy scenario? You know, where you get to imagine being with someone else..." His voice trails off as he watches the playful expression on my face soften into something else entirely. Something hotter, more intense. "In that case," I murmur, leaning in closer still until our lips are barely an inch apart, "I might just do a little roleplaying..."