Writing - Near Disaster On The Beach! ( Marcus x Takara first meeting Chapter 2) 🏝️💦✨ (Patreon)

Sorry D and I take forever to write. In this chapter Marcus and Takara meet again on the beach the next day only this time it’s almost a disaster…..

Art by Ansavme on Twitter/X

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Takara:

[ The next day wasn’t the greatest for Takara, but it did involve some new experiences. At brunch that morning her father was a no show…again. It had been months since she had last seen him. As such she unconsciously distracted herself from her frustration by downing one mimosa after another and barely touched her food. When brunch ended she was considerably tipsy but determined to make it to her planned afternoon activity - surf lessons on the beach. A few hours later the instructor claimed he had to go on break but she should keep practicing. In all actuality he had straight given up on her after the numerous times she would stumble just standing up on the board only to immediately topple over into the water. After a few minutes of trying to practice on her own she realized she was thirsty and it dawned on her that the instructor probably wasn’t coming back anytime soon. Which was a shame as he was considerably cute too.]

“Oh well. His loss…”

[ She sighed and made her way over to the nearest bar on the beach and stood in line. A vodka with sprite sounded great right then for her. Standing in line she stood out a little from the crowd around her. Unlike other women in barely-there bikinis, sleek one pieces, and mumus, she was clad in a sleek all black high neck zipper front suit with an attached rash guard that had a bright floral print on the sleeves. The bottom fully covered her rear end but the suit was so form fitted every curve was on display. Perhaps the instructor didn’t do such a good job teaching because she was such a distraction? It was a possibility. Her blue hair was again pulled up in a high ponytail but still long enough to reach her mid back. She clearly came seriously prepared to surf only to prove to be a failure. Not that her buzzed self knew that of course she was determined to keep trying. Just as soon as she got this drink… ]

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Marcus:

[Marcus back-kicked his way towards the shore with his dive buddy, chatting with him as they slowly made their way back to the shore where the scuba class established their beach campsite where they staged all their gear and belongings. The site was ideal for the diving gear truck and perfect for a personal gathering spot for all the students and instructors, a place where everyone could relax and have a snack or admire the view for miles around without too much civilization to clutter the view while also allowing the students and instructors to talk and plan out their diving exercises for the day so they could earn their respected certs.

Marcus was paired with a newbie diver this time out, which he didn’t mind since he was happy to help out a new scuba enthusiast like he was once. He complimented him on his work and ability to keep pace with the group despite it being his first time. Eventually, they made it to the shore then removed their fins from their feet before trudging back up to dry sand where their make-shift campsite was and began removing all their gear from their bodies, including their used up tanks. The instructors agreed to let everyone take about an hour or so for lunch and rest before they needed to be back for their briefing for the next dive. Marcus bid farewell to his partner so he could take his lunch in private, he had forgotten his drinks and decided to just buy some at the bar when lunch came around…and look who was standing in line at the bar, none other than his late night model from the deep herself. He decided to make his way up to her in line at the bar, there was no one behind her in line, and tried to approach her as cool and professionally as he was last night, his mind briefly flashing those memories before his eyes as he closed to within a couple feet behind her]

“Mind if I join you?”

[He said to her as he stepped to her right side and took a spot next to her at the bar with as pleasant of a smile on his face as he could muster]

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Takara:

[ After what felt like forever Takara finally got her simple drink of vodka and sprite. The bartender even garnished the glass with a lime. She was worried for a bit that the fake ID her dorm mate helped her get was spotted and she was about to be in trouble (she was barely 20 after all). Apparently though the bartender couldn’t tell or just didn’t care which was a win in her book. The mimosas were free flowing at brunch mainly because of her mother and her status - no one dared say no to Kasatka - and she loved nothing more than spoiling her daughters. Upon receiving her drink she stirred it a few times with the tiny thin straw that came in it and took a sip. Near perfection. Not 90% vodka like the RA in her dorm liked to make them to where they were barely palatable. She could actually drink this with ease. Which could spell trouble if she wasn’t careful. Being so fixated on her drink and mulling over not being able to see her father that morning it barely registered to her that someone had come up next to her. When it did though she was pleasantly surprised.]

“Oh hey there! It’s you! My wonderful photographer. You wouldn’t believe how well those pics turned out. Thanks so much again.”

[ She took a rather large sip of her drink and flashed him a grin. ]

“Couldn’t get enough of me could you?”

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Marcus:

[He parked himself next to her and ordered a couple of non-alcoholic drinks for his lunch since he was going back into the water after lunch with compressed air in his system, alcohol was not something he should be mixing in his system at depth] “Sheer magnetism my dear, you’ve got quite the attractive personality” [he quipped back then smiled right back at her, not one to simply be teased without giving some back in kind.]

“So what brings you out to the beach this fine afternoon?”

[He asked noting the time as checked his watch while watching the barkeep make his drinks for his lunch and noting her attire] “That’s not exactly beach lounging wear…still looks great on you” [he mentioned to her. He himself was wearing the bottom half of his wetsuit minus the scuba boots, a green unit t-shirt from his time in the service, and some brown half-boots in place of his scuba boots for footwear so they didn’t get torn up. His scuba pants were black with blaze safety orange trim lining the seams and pockets except for the crotch, which was all black, which matched his ballcap of the same black and orange color mixture.]

“Glad you liked the pictures by the way, I wasn’t sure how good they’d turn out in the moonlight by themselves”

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Takara:

[ Takara took another slower sip of her drink to give her a second to check him out. She wondered how old he was. He didn’t order booze, she noted, but based on appearances he was likely older than her. Still, she wasn’t getting any skeevy vibes from him which she considered a good thing. Too many men twice her age had been trying to hit on her since she made the mistake of arriving to the resort in a tight cropped top and miniskirt (much to the chagrin of her more uptight and conservative older sister) earlier that week. She set her drink down and smiled at him again. ]

“Surfing lessons. I always wanted to learn. I’d like to think I’m not doing half bad…”

[ At that moment she spotted the instructor who was chatting up a busty tanned blonde lifeguard and the moment he looked her way his face paled and he dashed away so quickly it felt like a cartoon. Shit. Was she getting the bending time and space level drunk already? No of course not she hadn’t even finished her first cocktail yet. Or did she? Did another magically manifest before her so fast after finishing the first she didn’t even notice? Weirder things have happened before. Her face was beginning to flush a little. Either it was from the booze or the fact the really cute guy was talking to her again. Probably both. ]

“You should come watch me practice… if you’re not too busy…”

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Marcus:

[He watched her nurse her drink while noting her eyes were wondering about him for a bit when his drinks arrived, he thanked the barkeep then popped open his lunch and then took a swig of his first drink. He listened to her talking about her surfing lessons which meant she should have an instructor nearby. Perhaps she was also on her break too? Then out of nowhere she started drinking rather furiously, then ordering another drink in a louder than civil voice. She mentioned that he should come and watch her practice surfing, but something about her was clearly off. After downing that drink and trying to order another, he reached over her to the barkeep and signaled him to cut her off, offering to pay for her tab along with his then take her with him.]

“Sorry Tiki, but I think you’d better come with me” [he said as he packed up his drinks and lunch then took a hold of Takara’s hand and tries to lead her away from the bar so he can help her settle this situation in private]

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Takara:

[ Takara didn’t realize she was on her third drink when she was stopped. That plus the several mimosas she had that morning were adding up, especially given that despite being taller than most girls her age, she didn’t have much body mass. Save for her chest and thighs. It really did not take much to get her trashed. And she was nearly there at this point when he took her hand. ]

“Hmmm…?”

[ She peered up at him, looking mildly confused. Then at their touching hands. Then back up at him again. If it was any other guy who had tried to chat her up that trip she would’ve snatched her hand away and shooed him off. But there was something different about this one. Maybe it was the alcohol but she felt like she could trust him. He seemed…safe. ]

“Okay… Where are we going…?”

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Marcus:

“Somewhere safe for right now”

[He said to her in a stern yet caring voice, leading her away from the bar and while carrying his lunch on his opposite arm. He leads her over towards the scuba classes campsite where he knows the instructor and some of the students, letting her sit down next to the changing area where no one else was currently occupying. He brought her into the shade and sat her down to rest and recover her breath]

“You should be safe here, just wait a moment while I explain to the instructor what’s going on”

[he said and started to head towards the instructors truck with the extra scuba tanks]

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Takara:

[ The urge to just flop on the ground is strong for Takara. If it weren’t for the fact her long hair would get full of dirt and sand she would be rolling around. So she just sat there, a bit confused at everything going on. She also couldn’t see the cabana her mother had set up for her on the beach which meant she was quite a ways away from the main resort grounds. Which only served to confuse her more. The one thing she did know, however, was that she was getting thirsty again. Only all she wanted was water this time. Except her water bottle was back at the cabana and she had no idea where she was. Only that the cute guy had brought her there. Fuck. ]

“What’s going on…? And does anyone have a water bottle?”

[ This wouldn’t have happened if her father had bothered to show up for the first time since briefly on Christmas morning months ago. It was clearly his fault for prioritizing his work over family. If he had come things would be fine right now. She picked up a rock and threw it, muttering to herself. ]

“Fuck you, Dad…Fucking asshole…”

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Marcus:

[He saw her pick up the rock and throw it in his direction, reacting in time to catch it just before it hit the side of his face]

“HEY, CAREFUL!!”

[He said sharply, still a little stunned that she actually threw the rock at him in the first place, even if she was not in her right mind. He quickly dropped the rock when he saw the tears in her eyes and sat down next to her, pulling her into a cautious hug as he tried to calm her down and comfort her.]

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Takara:

[ Takara returned the hug earnestly by wrapping her arms around him and pulling him in tighter. She then buried her face in his shoulder. ]

“I’m sorry… You must think I’m really stupid or something…”

[ She then got distracted by an interesting looking leaf. It took her a minute to find herself again because that was a really weird leaf she saw. Alcohol was a mistake. So was waking up this morning probably. ]

“He’s the stupid one… How long does a corporate merger take? Five years… Excessive….”

[ She then slowly slid down until she could rest her head in his lap. Without even thinking about it she started unzipping the front of her swimsuit. Her breasts very close to bouncing free and going out in the open. ]

“Hot…Why is it so hot…?”

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Marcus:

“What, no. Of course I don’t”

[He said trying to get her to calm down, his arm she was leaning into wrapping around her body to keep her close. He was trying to figure out why she was starting to become erratic, the alcohol definitely wasn’t helping matters especially since he had no idea how much she’d actually had to drink. All he could do was hold onto her and try to keep her calm.]

“Should I get a doctor or-Whoa HEY!”

[He exclaimed as she slumped down into his lap then started babbling-on about something he didn’t understand then started unzipping her suit right in front of him, her breasts dangerously close to being on full display for him and all the other divers present at the campsite. He almost panicked]

“Whoa Whoa WHOA! Hey come on now, you can’t just start stri-…huh?”

[He felt her body briefly and noticed she was burning hot to the touch from her neck to her chest, more than she should be. He quickly checked her forehead and confirmed his suspicions, she was burning up in his arms.]

“HEY! She’s Got Heat Exhaustion! Someone Get Me Some Ice Packs, NOW!”

[He cried out as he held onto her in his arms.]

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Takara:

[ Takara kind of idly rolled a bit in his arms, not quite grasping the gravity of the situation. If she didn’t drink as much she likely would be fine but enough alcohol can make anything heat related even worse. However, she was only 20 getting a BOS degree in Business at the behest of her father so real science-y things weren’t quite her forte. And having always traveled with her family to well equipped locations she never had to learn survivalist skills either. Even camping they would stay in a cabin or RV. Needless to say she had no clue what he was talking about. ]

“Nonononono…. I’m fiiiiiiine….!”

[ She whined a bit and then started panting a little bit, fanning herself with one hand while the other continued to fidget with the zipper on her suit. Luckily for her the material was tight enough against her skin her breasts still stayed in place and didn’t go popping out though one seemed like it really wanted to. She looked up at him and took a moment to study his face. Though being intoxicated everything was getting a bit hazy and felt almost like a dream. But that didn’t stop her from admiring him all the same. ]

“If anyone’s hot, dude, it’s you~…”

[ She fanned herself again and coughed a little. The zipper on her suit couldn’t go down any farther than how far she got it already. She started trying to instinctively work the sleeves of her rash guard off to try to cool herself more. The island sun was more severe than back home in the city and she didn’t take that into consideration. Only the fact that the day would be clear and good for going on the beach. At least she bothered to put some sunblock on where she was still exposed so her skin wouldn’t fry. It did dawn on her briefly that she was away from where she set down her stuff for a little while now. Her older sister likely was guarding it as she wasn’t a big fan of swimming too much, let alone surfing, and was probably lazing under the umbrella with a book so she wasn’t too worried. However if she was gone much longer her sister might take notice and tell their mother. Her mother would likely round up the majority of resort staff to form a search party which was the last thing she needed. But the world was fuzzy, she was feeling extremely heated, and in the arms of the cute guy from last night. She didn’t feel like moving at the moment. Again she tried to wriggle out of her rash guard. ]

“It’s okayyyy…. Just let me get this thing off me? What’s ice gonna do…?”

[ He should thank his lucky stars she wasn’t nauseous and throwing up. At least she wasn’t quite that level of drunk. It was just the combination of what she did have, the lack of much water in between, and the blazing island sun that was getting to her. But if she didn’t get some help soon the heat alone might change all that. ]

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Marcus:

“Damn, she’s wiggling around way too much”

[He cursed under his breath as one of the instructors arrived with several ice packs and a first aid kit. He went right to work laying her out on top of two thick towels in the best shady spot they had at their campsite, facing towards the ocean in case the coastal winds blew in to help cool her off. He started to help her unzip the rash guard sleeves and get them off her, if anything it might help her to settle down and would also help cool her off. Then he had a realization, if she was burning up this much, she could be on the verge of heat stroke, the worst heat related injury you could get without being burned. If she crossed over into heat stroke territory, she would be in serious trouble and even require professional medical intervention. Thinking quickly, he called over one of the female instructors to be his witness and quickly explained Takara’s situation. The instructor nodded in agreement with Marcus’ plan then knelt down on the other side of Takara to help out. This would be a gamble, but not knowing how far gone she actually was, Marcus made a judgment call. He closed the zippers back up on her rash guard then grabbed two ice packs from the cooler the instructor brought over.]

“Okay, here we go…”

[He slipped one of the ice packs into her suit through the open zipper on the front of her suit, maneuvering the ice pack with his hand along her body and placing the ice pack under her armpit, using the rash guard sleeve to help hold the ice pack in place while it cooled her artery under her arm. He helped brace Takara from the cold shock of the ice with the instructor while he worked the second ice pack under her other arm using the same trick with her sleeve. He then placed an ice block under her neck and knees to try and blunt her temperature from rising any further. He then grabbed a handful of cold compresses and started applying them stragtegicly across her body on her head and neck, gently wiping the sweat off before putting them on her. Finally, he asked the instructor to apply some compresses under her breasts and inner thighs since they would likely be retaining heat. After that, all he could do was hold her hand and try to keep her comfortable while praying the ice would keep her from having to go to the hospital. The whole time, he kept talking to Takara to try and keep her with him while he worked to reduce her body temp.]

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Takara:

[ Takara went from wriggling and writhing to a lot more still as she started to cool down. Her eyes had closed while he was applying ice and compresses and opened again when he was done. After a few minutes of feeling her body cool she sat up slightly, wrapping her arms around his neck. She looked up at him and gave a soft smile. ]

“Are you always such a good guy…?”

[ The assholes back home and who had been hitting on her on the beach likely would’ve tried to take advantage of her by now. So unfortunately she was more so used to that kind of behavior than someone genuinely caring. At most someone might have brought her water or took her inside where there was air conditioning. She pressed a gentle kiss to his neck and continued smiling at him. ]

“…You saved me.”

[ She kissed his neck again, closer to his ear and whispered. ]

“You should get a reward don’t you think~?”

[ Takara pulled back and offered him a cheeky grin and a wink. ]

“Kidding. We’ve barely just met and despite our….unconventional initial encounter I’m not exactly that kind of girl. I like to get to know someone a little first. Even though…”

[ She traced a fingertip along his jawline and across his lips then down his chest. A sly smile still playing about her face. ]

“You do seem like you could be a lot of fun. Certainly more so than the beach bum losers who have been hitting on me all week but probably couldn’t screw their way out of a paper bag. Unless of course I’m off base and you’re a total virgin. I’ve never been that great at detecting those things though it would explain why you’re so…. Uh….”

[ She rubbed her eyes, the booze making her vision a little blurry though with his help she was starting to come around and sober up some. ]

“Careful with me…”

[ Takara let out a light chuckle as she looked him in the eye. ]

“So am I off base here…?”

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Marcus:

[A lot happened so fast. She went from overheating to writhing in shock to flirtatious and grateful to playful and appreciative all in the span of fifteen minutes. The kisses on his neck were more than enough to make him visibly blush as she was hugging him around the neck. He had indeed saved her life, or at least saved her from a serious world of hurt, but he wasn’t even thinking about any kind of rewards for his actions, in fact he thought he should be punished for using such an unconventional method to cool off her body. He then blinked in a bit of confusion when she seemed to pull the “just kidding” card, it was one that had been used on him multiple times when he was younger and more of a hopeless romantic. Admittedly, this little switcharoo aggravated him a little on a subconscious level, but his greater concern was still for her safety and well being. He did blush when she said he could be fun then smirked when she suggested he might be a virgin. He’d had his fair share of play in the past, but there was clearly something different about this little lady. When she finally asked how accurate her reading of him was, he looked her in the eyes]

“You’re asking me to kiss and tell”

[he said as he sat her upright then wrapped a towel around her shoulders, keeping eye contact with her the whole time]

“Knowing that you’re safe is reward enough for me, but my lessons are gonna be over by about sunset.”

[He quipped with a bit of a goofy smile]

“So maybe, I can still show you how much fun I could be after that?”

[he gave her a quick wink then turned back to the first aid kit and started to clean up a bit]

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Takara:

[ She perked up immediately and gave him a devious grin. ]

“I would quite like that. I have our suite to myself tonight. It comes with a king size bed, large jetted tub, and the shower runs down like a waterfall. There’s even a seat in there that I’m sure is meant for older people but I think kids our age can make better use of it…. Also I get free room service if you’re hungry “

[She then leaned in close to whisper in his ear.]. A a bc. Ac

“I can’t birth control pills because of bad reactions. But I did pack dental dams, condoms in several size and texture.”

[ Her face started to blush. I packed a latex catsuit and my favorite flogger. Plus a few other fun toys. Oh and did I mention because I swam so much I barely have a gag reflex~…plus I like my ass spanked, my hair pulled, and being told what a good little slut I am. Is that okay wifh you~?”

[ She runs her hand down along him where she settles on his crotch and gives a light squeeze.]

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Marcus:

“Uhhhhh…” [He was speechless. He was definitely not expecting her to be so forward and direct with her reward offer. Admittedly, he did like her offer for him to join her this evening and it did seem like a good idea to keep an eye on her for at least that night just in case something happened. Plus, they were already previously acquainted with each in a friendly albeit awkward manner from the previous night, so it wasn’t like she was a complete stranger]

“So…I think we should at least start with dinner and then maybe see how you’re doing after that…”

[He nervously trailed off while hoping he wasn’t sounding like a creep or worse]

“I mean, heat stroke is no joke and should be monitored in case complications should…”

[It was at that moment that he realized based on her demeanor that she might be pulling his leg]

“Wait…exactly what kind of-WHOA!…”

[He yelped when her hand found his crotch and squeezed his member and package. Admittedly, he was slightly ashamed that he had been semi-aroused before her hand found his manhood]

“Uh…shit…”

[he cursed aloud between them when his wetsuit failed to hide and protect his inner thoughts about Tiki]

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Takara:

[ Takara couldn’t help but cackle softly. She gave him another teasing gentle squeeze before shifting herself off of him so she could get to her feet and brush herself off.]

“Thank you, seriously. I feel a lot better. And I think I’m mostly sobered up now too. You’re a really good guy.”

[ Her blue eyes beamed as she flashed him a genuine warm smile. ]

“Sucks to say there haven’t been many of those in my life. Especially where I go to school now. Ugh. Talk about Dawn of the Douchebags.”

[ She adjusted her swimsuit to regain her full modesty letting it hug her figure once more and zipped the front closed. ]

“But that’s neither here nor there at the moment. I’m on vacation and even if my family is gonna be their usual aloof selves I’m determined to enjoy it to the fullest.”

[ For some reason when she met his gaze again a brief blush flushed across her cheeks. Damn, was he a hottie. An attractive guy with a good conscience wasn’t something she came across all that much. If it were likely any other bloke on that beach there was a high chance she would’ve been taken advantage in some way. Shit. Was she starting to Like him? Either way she knew she didn’t want to end her trip without spending more time with him. And the possibility to get a real feel of what she felt through his suit was definitely appealing. She had the suite to herself tonight because her older sister met some suit who would probably be lucky if she so much as gave him a hand job due to how uptight she could be, the poor bastard. But that meant Tiki could possibly finally enjoy herself and she would prefer if it wasn’t just with a toy on her own. So she decided what the heck. She’s shoot her shot.]

“Hey I’m staying in the third tower on the top floor. Suite 21A. It’s at the end of the hall and hard to miss. I’m gonna grab some water at the bar and head back to clean up. Would you care to join me this evening once you’re done with all this…?”

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Marcus:

[He smiled to her, happy that she was feeling better and seemed to be both sober and in good spirits while discreetly admiring how her suit formed to her body exceptionally well.]

“Sounds like a plan! Should we trade numbers so we can keep in touch?”

[He asked as he helps Takara to her feet]

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Takara:

[ Happy that he accepted her offer, Takara beamed.]

“Sure! Mine is 060-201-1014 with the US connection.”

[ Once she was sure she was free of sand and mess and looked decent again, she leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. ]

“Don’t keep me waiting too long, okay darlin’?”

[ With that she flashed him one last cat-like grin and then sauntered away back to the main part of the resort.]

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