starchilde_lost: (comic: marked for death)
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[August 30th, 2011]

She'd been spending a lot of time at the waterfall lately. The rave was over, but Rachel could still feel the tremble of the bass under her skin. The hangover was past, but she could still feel the pain of guilt and confusion. She had just wanted to have some fun, let loose for a night and now she was starting to think that she'd ruined one of her closest friendships here on the island.

Not to mention opened herself up to an entirely new avenue of sexuality she'd never considered before.

But at the heart, she thought the sexuality thing wasn't even the important part. Well it was important, but she knew eventually it would take care of itself. She'd just never thought of it before, was all and was trying not to think about it now. The really important part was that she was pretty sure her best friend would never speak to her again and that hurt Rachel more than she wanted to admit. So Gabrielle maybe had a little crush on her? So had Alistaire Stuart, and they'd managed to stay friends, but lately Gabby wasn't even talking to her and that made things worse. She couldn't repair, or work on, or even talk about their friendship if Gabby wouldn't even see her.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, Rachel wondered if things really had been simpler back home. Kill Gabriel. Kill the bastards that had killed her family. Sleep with Korvus, who loved her and she... she loved him. At least she was pretty sure she did. The longer she was here, the more she started to doubt that. And did that mean she'd taken advantage of him? Had she taken advantage of Gabby? She didn't want to think that she had. she didn't want to admit that her loneliness combined with the alcohol and drugs and... she'd just gone too far.

But if she couldn't talk to Gabby... she couldn't work it out. God, was there anything Rachel could do right? She looked down at the rolling water and debated with herself before deciding that ultimately, she couldn't make a decision today. If Gabby wouldn't talk to her, she couldn't make amends. And she wasn't home so she couldn't sort things out with Korvus. All she had was today and a deep pool of water just begging to be dove into. Which is what she did, diving with almost perfect accuracy to the center of the pool, trusting that it was deep enough for the dive.

It was, but as Rachel surfaced she realized that diving from such heights had it's disadvantages. Like stripping the tops of bikinis off one's body. Looking around, Rachel tried to see where her top had gone, or if she was going to end up rushing home with her hands as her only modesty.

Date: 2011-09-07 05:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likesthestooges.livejournal.com
"Good, because I don't regret it either," he said, hand sliding over her hip in a casual familiarity that didn't exactly exist but was nice to fake. He scooted a bit closer and nuzzled along her neck and shoulder, trailing light kisses as he did so.

"It was absolutely amazing."

Date: 2011-09-07 05:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likesthestooges.livejournal.com
Aidan gave a pleased growl as her fingers moved through his hair, smiling as he rested his head on her just a moment. The contact was still good, his body lazy with the effort they had been through and enjoying her nearness.

"If you roll over," he murmured, "I give excellent backrubs."

Date: 2011-09-07 06:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likesthestooges.livejournal.com
"You're not complaining," he said, shifting a bit until he was kneeling next to her. He leaned over and placed a trail of kisses along her spine before he slowly started to massage her, starting at her neck and working her way down.

He was more than happy to do it, Rachel looked like she would appreciate it and he got to keep touching her, which was especially nice. It worked out well for both of them.

Date: 2011-09-08 04:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likesthestooges.livejournal.com
Aidan had never had any formal training in massage, and it wasn't something he did frequently, but even if you did it sporadically over 200 years, you got fairly decent at it. And his knowledge of anatomy from being a nurse didn't hurt at all.

"Good, I'd hate to have to stop," he said, moving his hands lower. He could imagine she'd be sore tomorrow, no matter how athletic she was he doubted she was used to working the muscles she had in quite the way she had.

"And if you fall asleep, I reserve the right to crash right next to you."

Date: 2011-09-08 04:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likesthestooges.livejournal.com
Aidan could guess what her hesitation was about and he didn't want to put her in a bad spot. If she wanted him to leave, he wouldn't have any problem with that, but he knew that the morning after could be awkward.

"I'll have to leave pretty early so I can get back to my shorts without anyone seeing," he said, working his hands down to her hips and backside. "So if you'd rather not risk me waking you up when I get up extra early..."

Date: 2011-09-08 10:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] likesthestooges.livejournal.com
"Alright," he said, massaging her thighs. For someone that didn't do this sort of thing, he was impressed by how good she was at it. Her athleticism and the fact that she didn't do it often probably led to a lot of that, which Aidan was more than happy to be on the receiving end of.

"If you snore though, I might head out even earlier."

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