#love the look of tattoos creeping out from underneath clothing ugh

[vialae]

[mauvecherie-writes]

Sin In The City {2}***

Pairing: Nalani x Lewis Tan x Lynix

Summary: Nalani and Lynix have been friends since they first grew hips and tits. They do everything together. When Lewis tells Nalani that he’s in Vegas for the weekend and invites her to come out, she jumps at the chance, especially when Lewis says the more, the merrier to bring Nix along. The long weekend goes from a fun time to putting the “sin” in Sin City thanks to a secret plot Nalani concocts.

Warning: NSFW*** Plot Heavy. Angst. SMUT.

Word count: 5.3K

Part One. 

Lynix did not mean to hear them. Truly. All she wanted was a glass of water from the kitchen and as she neared their room, she saw that their door was left half open and her best friend’s moans were slipping out.

“Fuck, right there, daddy.” Damn, he’s really putting it down. Nix thought to herself as she creeped by slowly so as to not make a noise and before she could fully walk away, she heard Lewis speak up.

“Mm. I love how wet you are for me. Does this pussy love this dick.” Her mouth dropped not only for the dirty words that left his mouth but also at how deep his voice was. She got to their door and her knees buckled at the sight she was welcomed with. Lani was on her stomach with Lewis’s hand on her neck and waist as he plunged into her heat repeatedly. Nix licked her lips as she watched as the muscles of his back flexed underneath his skin and the clenching of his ass. The scenery was hypnotising and Nix felt stuck in her position.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come, Lani. Do you want it?” Hearing his voice snapped her out of her trance and finally forced her to walk away from the door and continue with her journey to the kitchen in silence. Nix tried to drown out the moans as she got her glass of water and tried to quickly run past and back to her room.

The sounds of sex were still rampant by the time she closed the door to her room and pressed her back against it. It had only been a day and with the way a soft ache settled in the pit of her stomach, she was beginning to regret not coming with at least one toy to relieve her frustration. Once back in her bed, she tried to calm her woken mind but it was beginning to look like sleep would not come easy to her.

And it didn’t. After going in and out of sleep for close to three hours, she gave up and threw her legs out of bed and changed into a bikini and decided a lone dip in the jacuzzi would soothe her mind from dirty thoughts and calm her down enough to get some sufficient sleep. The penthouse was silent as she made a bowl of grapes and waited for the water to warm up. When everything was ready, Lynix got into the jacuzzi and her body melted into the heat.

She placed her grapes on the edge beside her and let music play from her phone, loud enough just for her. Nix enjoyed the way, the hot water seemed to work at her tightened muscles and loosen them up. Lost in her music as she let the words serenade her, Nix did not realise that Lewis was walking towards her.

He had woken up a few minutes ago wanting to use the toilet but he had caught sight of Nix walking towards the jacuzzi. He subconsciously bit on his lip as he watched her ass jiggle as she walked caused his cock to twitch. When she turned around, and fixed her bikini top straps as she sat down, Lewis mumbled a “fuck” to himself.

Nalani had shown him pictures of Lynix before and he thought of her to be just as attractive as he found Lani. However, in the short time that they had been in each other’s presence, Lewis could feel a sexual pull towards her. He was in the presence of extremely beautiful women and he felt like a hormonal teenager.

As the day had gone, Lewis had been picking up on the hints that Lani was throwing. His baby is not subtle as she thought and the stunt she pulled in the pool had been the most obvious but he wasn’t going to confront her about it until she came to him directly. Lewis wanted Nix to feel comfortable around him. He didn’t want her to feel alienated from him and Lani. This was supposed to be a fun trip for everyone and he was going to make sure of that.

So that’s how he found him, dressed in just a loose pair of sweatpants, walking towards Nix lounging in the jacuzzi.

“Couldn’t sleep?” He quirked up which caused her to turn around and face her.

“Lewis! You’re up.”

“Yeah. I needed the bathroom and I saw you out here. Everything okay?” He asked as he sat on the edge, looking towards her.

Nix nodded her head as she slightly moved away to create a bit of a gap in between them. He picked up on her flustered cheeks and slow breathing. His presence made her nervous and that pleased him.

“How are you enjoying the trip so far?” He asked.

“I’m liking it so far. I can see why Lani is enamoured by you.”

Lewis smirked softly. “I hope that I am meeting up to your expectations.” Lynix’s eyes fell onto his face before they trailed down to his torso and she noticed the red marks from Lani’s nails. He wasn’t of them and it showed her how good he made her feel. Nix exhaled through her nose and let her tongue run over her top row of teeth.

“You do.” Lix finally answered as she moved her eyes back onto his face. “Thank you for allowing me to come. I know you wanted to see Lani and you have me here along with you.”

“No need to thank me, it was a no brainer. Lani talks about you a lot so it already felt like I knew you. Plus it was time for us to meet.”

“Oh?” Nix raised her eyebrow in inquisition.

“Yeah.” Lewis smirked before licking his lips. “I plan on sticking around.”

“Does Lani know of this plan?”

“She will. You cool with that?”

“As long as you keep her smiling, screaming and letting me tag along on these fantastic trips, I don’t mind at all.”

Lewis chuckled at her slip up and let his eyes rake over her body once more and bit into his lip as he watched Nix realise that she had slipped up. Curiosity got the best of him and he felt tempted to ask.

“So you heard huh?” He picked a grape from her bowl and popped it into his mouth.

“Well it’s not like you guys were quiet or attempted to close the door.” Nix cleared her throat and shifted in the water before reaching for a grape. Judging by her reaction, Lewis concluded that she saw Lani and him fucking and …. she wasn’t uncomfortable with that.

“I’m sorry about that.”

“No it’s okay. It’s your penthouse.”

“If you need anything, feel free to let me know. You’re my guest and I want you to be as comfortable as possible.”

“Thank you.” Nix mumbled softly. They were silent for a while, their eyes not shifting anywhere else. The tension was getting too thick. The electricity around them was incredibly charged but none of them made a move. The music was still playing from her phone and it was ironic that Skin by Rihanna was playing.

“I’m going to call it a night.” Lewis softly mumbled.

“Okay.”

“Enjoy the jacuzzi but not for too long, we have a long day tomorrow.”

“Noted. Goodnight Lewis.”

“Goodnight Nix.”

- Saturday -

Lani woke up to an empty bed. She rubbed the sleep away from her eyes as she sat up straight and let her eyes wander across the room. The discarded clothes from the previous night were now in the dirty hamper by the corner and her handbag was by the side table. She searched for her phone and saw that it was a few minutes to eleven in the late morning. Lani got out of bed and put on her robe and put it on.

She walked out of the bedroom and ventured towards Nix’s room. She opened the door and saw Nix sleeping on her back whilst her head was turned to the side on her pillow. Lani smiled as she ran and bounced on the bed straddling Nix who immediately groaned at the disruption.

“Lani, it’s too early for this.” She groaned as she stirred in her sleep. Lani bounced up and down and Nix held her waist to stop the movements and she softly opened her eyes to a smiling Lani above her. “Can I help you?”

“Rise and shine beautiful! We don’t have all day.”

“Can you get off me please so that I can actually do that.”

Lani moved from her lap and sat beside her on the bed as Nix sat up.

“Good morning Nalani.”

“Damn, my full name. Is that the mood we’re in today?” Lani raised her eyebrow.

“You woke me out of my sleep by bouncing on me. What do you think?” Nix deadpanned which caused Lani to chuckle and roll her eyes. She got up from the bed and fixed her robe. “You have fun last night?”

Nix’s question caused her bit into her lip to stop herself from smiling like an idiot. “Um, were we too loud?” The snort she received as an answer caused Lani to laugh.

“Like I get it but close the door next time okay?”

“I make no promises but I’ll keep that in mind.” Lani winked at her friend before leaving the room and going to search for Lewis. She passed the living room and kitchen area to the doors that led to the outside terrace where she found him doing exercises.

“Ugh. I love watching you work out.” Lani commented as she watched him push his body off the ground with such an ease that was not lost on her. Lewis was not the biggest of guys but he was incredibly strong due to his many years of training as a fighter. He showed his strength many times by how easily he lifted and threw her around to his liking.

He lifted his head and smiled at her. “You love watching me do anything.”

“You’re truly a sight.” Lani complimented which caused him to smirk. He got up to his feet and took a deep breath. Her eyes marveled at the sight of his naked chest and sporadic tattoos. The most enticing one being the tattoo on his lower abdomen because she knew what was beneath that. The markings of the previous night from her nails and lips were still fresh on his skin and it made her smile.

Lewis stood in front of her and pulled her even closer by her waist as her arms came around his neck. Due to his height, he had to slightly look down at her.

“Good morning beautiful.” He mumbled.

“Good morning handsome.” Lani stood on her tiptoes to bring their lips closer and he groaned softly when her tongue traced his bottom lip. Lewis’s hands trailed from her lower back and to her ass before cupping her cheeks into his palms. She gasped into his mouth as the kiss deepened and moaned softly when he sucked on her tongue.

As he lifted her into his arms and she wrapped her legs around his waist, Lani held his jawline as the kiss deepened and got more erotic. Lani could feel herself getting wetter and she could feel his hardness pressing into the flesh of her thigh. Lewis hooked his arms underneath her knees and held onto to her waist and began to slowly bounce her up and down.

“Oh!” Lani gasped as she tightened his grip around his neck. “It’s like that Daddy?”

His eyes were dazed with a soft lust as his teeth trapped his bottom lip underneath them. “It’s always like that baby.”

Lani’s squeals could not be stopped as Lewis dipped his head into her neck and sucked on her skin before beginning to walk back into the penthouse …

Breakfast was served in the kitchen and Nix finally joined Lani and Lewis. She was dressed in a white tank top tucked into high waisted jeans. She was not wearing any makeup and had her hair in a low ponytail. The best friends were sitting together as Lewis was on a call with his team.

“So you know how we talked about you moving on from Caesar by trying something new.” Lani started up a conversation. Nix looked up from her phone with a confused frown.

“Yeess, why?” Nix dragged her words as she immediately became suspicious of Lani. She was planning and conniving. Lani always liked to play matchmaker and from the question alone, Nix knew that something along those lines was coming.

“How would you feel about a threesome with me and Lewis.”

“You’re joking.”

“I’m absolutely serious.” Nix saw that Lani’s eyes were shining with mischief and that’s when she knew that she was serious. Nix scoffed and leaned forward towards Lani’s face.

“You’re insane. Absolutely insane.”

Lani put her hands onto the counter as she leaned closer and pouted. “Awe come on. From the minute we arrived at the hotel, I’ve been how you guys look at each other. The attraction is there, the sexual tension is there. Hell, after the sky jumping incident, the way you guys looked at each other was telling me something.”

“He was helping me over my fear of heights. How did that translate to ‘I want to jump your bones’ and he’s your man.”

“I told you that I don’t mind sharing with you. You’re the only person I would want to share with and I do.”

“I don’t want a pity fuck okay? I get that you and Lewis are sexually explorative but do not bring me into that. I’m fine on my own.”

“You don’t need to be alone. It can be a one off thing. I’ll take care of you, Lewis will take care of you. It’ll be fun.” Lani was now giving Nix her puppy dog eyes and her hands were now caressing the skin of her hand.

“No. I can’t believe you asked me this.” Nix shook her head. Just as Lani was about to reply when they heard the sliding doors open and Lewis entered back into the penthouse. Lani moved her hands away and looked up at Nix.

“Don’t say no yet. Just think about it.” Lani whispered as they moved back into their original positions.

“Sorry about that ladies. My team was just letting me know about the changes to my schedule.” Lewis apologized as he sat down beside Lani. She turned to him and put her arm onto his shoulder and let her fingers play with his hair.

“That’s fine baby, the job never stops.” Lewis smiled at her and pecked her lips.

“So what are you guys thinking about doing today?” He asked as he dished himself a fruit salad.

“I was thinking about laser tag. I was looking at some activities last night and I thought that it would be something interesting that we could do.” Nix spoke up as she placed her phone down. Lewis nodded his head in agreement.

“I think that’s a pretty good idea. We can hit the casinos for a little bit after dinner.” Lewis added.

“You think you’ve got a chance on the floor?” Lani raised her eyebrow.

“Well, I’ll have you guys on my side so I’m sure that luck will be on my side.” He licked his lips as his eyes shifted between the two women who could not help but blush softly.

“If we want to do all of this today, we need to leave in like thirty minutes. It’s already in the early afternoon.” Lani commented.

“Let’s get ready and leave as soon as possible.” Lewis said.

.

.

The three of them soon left after that. They were driven to the location of the laser tag place Nix had found and like the day before, Lewis paid for their game. Once they were suited up, they were pitted against another team of three.

“I think the best strategy for us is to split up, hide and only attack when you know you can confirm a targeted hit.”

“Got it!”

Once they agreed on their play, the game began. They all ran in different directions to make it harder for the other team to find them. For the first twenty minutes of the game, things were pretty silent except for the loud music playing through the speakers in the game room.

Things started to pick up when a name on the opposing team’s scoreboard turned off.

Nix’s heart began to race as the sound of running footsteps was all around her. She stood up from her hiding spot and ran to another. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone and her breath hitched in her throat as she quickly moved to hide behind an erect wall and press her back into it.

The thudding of her heart was all she could hear as she tried to not bring attention to herself with her harsh breathing. Her body was buzzing from the exhilaration of the possibility of getting her first target. She peeked around the corner to try and spot the body once again but could not find anything.

Nix wanted to move from her hiding spot but something was telling her to stay put. However, there were still three of them and only two people left on the other team.

She had spoken too soon. Lani’s name turned off and Nix mumbled ‘fuck’ to herself. She kept on the move, to make sure that she was a moving target. As she tried to move from her current hidden position, she was suddenly pulled back with a hand covering her mouth.

Nix’s instant reaction was to scream but when she heard Lewis’s voice by her ear, her body relaxed.

“Shh, it’s just me. Don’t go out yet, the other two people left are roaming nearby.” She turned around in his arms and she blushed when she realised how close they were. Their chests were nearly touching and Lewis’s hands had subconsciously dropped to her waist. Even though she knew the suggestive position that they were in, none of them made the move to pull away.

“The two of them are closing in but they don’t know that we’re together. I go one way and you go the other on my call.”

“Okay.” Nix whispered. Lewis let his hand move a lone strand away from her face and tuck it behind her ear. Her breath shuddered when the pad of his thumb traced a pattern down her cheek to her jawline before he withdrew his body from hers. Nix took a deep to calm her nerves and leaned into the wall for support as Lewis moved to the other side.

“Lewis will take care of you.” Lani’s words rang in her head as she tried to not focus on how the warmth radiating from his body had encapsulated her. She yearned to feel that heat directly against hers without the barrier of clothes. She sighed as she tried to not to think about him and just focus on the game ahead.

Lewis turned to face her and nodded his head. They both stood up straight and held their laser guns up and ready and once Lewis moved out, she followed suit and aimed at the clueless opponent and fired, hitting the target. The trumpets of triumph erupted indicating that they had won the first round. Lani ran towards Lewis and Nix and jumped onto them in celebration. Nix laughed as she bounced around with Lani in her arms.

“Let’s not get too excited yet, we still have two other games to win.” Lewis said.

“Let’s kick their asses again and this time, i would like not to die.” Lani replied causing them to laugh.

Even though they lost the second round, during the last round it was a close call as it was one on one with Lewis representing the girls and when he finally won, the competitive women made a show of the celebration. Lani jumped on him and Nix was by his side. They got curious looks from spectators but they did not care.

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As laser tag had taken quite a lot of their afternoon, the trio returned back to the penthouse. Lani and Nix decided to utilise the spa of the hotel as Lewis made preparations for them for dinner and the casino. Once relaxed, they began to get ready for their evening. It was a little harder for Lani as Lewis kept teasing her.

“Baby can you help zip up my dress please?” She asked as she stood in front of the mirror. Dressed in a fitted black shirt and trousers with a silk navy blue floral printed bomber jacket on his shoulders, he stood behind her and slowly pulled the zip up until it was closed. He placed soft kisses onto her shoulder and all the way up to her neck.

Lani sighed as she leaned into his body and Lewis’s arms came around her front and one of his hands came just below her boob.

“God, I love the way your body feels underneath my hands.” He mumbled. “I love the way you react to me. My perfect little slut.”

“Daddy.” Lani whimpered as her body swayed softly. Her ass brushed against his front which caused him to groan softly. His hands came back down to her waist and forced her to lean forward slightly. As his touches continued to set her body ablaze, her mind wandered back to the conversation with Nix in the morning. “Daddy can I ask you something?”

“What’s up Princess?” He hummed into her ear as he nibbled softly on her neck.

“How would you feel about a threesome with me and Nix?” Her voice was barely above a whisper but Lewis caught her words. The vibrations of his chuckle travelled down her spine. He did not respond straight away as he still let his lips brush against her skin.

“When did you conjure this up?” He asked.

“I’ve not been thinking about it for long but whenever I see you guys together, I can’t help but think what it would be like.”

Her actions from the past day were beginning to make more sense to him and he should have known sooner.

“Is that why you were trying to get me to like Nix so much hmm? What does she think about this little idea of yours?”

“She knows. She’s not up to it but she just needs a little convincing.” Lewis grabbed a hold of her cheeks and turned her head to face him. He pushed his thumb into her mouth and she softly sucked on it before he pulled it out of his mouth.

“Is that what my Princess wants? You want Daddy to fuck your best friend with you?” His voice caused her to moan softly.

Lani eagerly nodded her head. “Yes please.”

He pecked her lips softly and pulled away to watch her eyes close and lean into him as she awaited for more. He smirked as he captured her lips once again.

“Don’t worry baby, Daddy is going to make sure that you get what you want.” … 

Dinner went swimmingly and it was when they got to the casino and the drinks started following much more quickly was when they all started to let loose. As the women cheered Lewis, Lani increased the touches as hugs. Nix did not find this to be weird because she knew Lani when she had consumed just enough alcohol, she became a little handsy. Lewis watched them with a close eye and could not help but like what he saw. It made him think about what it would be like with all of them together in bed.

When Lewis won over five grand, he decided to call it a night before he was tempted to spend even more money. With their cash in hand and buckets of wine from the hotel bar, they made their way back to the penthouse. They were now sitting on the lounge area on the terrace close to the pool.

Nix was sitting on her own on a small cushioned seat to the opposite of Lewis and Lani who was on his lap, leaning into his chest. She could feel the tiredness taking over her body as she leaned into the back of the chair. The effects of the alcohol were also taking over her body and she was ready to call it a night.

Her eyes opened to the sound of Lani giggling. There was a wide smile on her face as Lewis whispered something into her ear and his hand was in between her thighs.

“You guys have no fucking chill at all. You can’t wait until I at least go to bed?” Nix spoke up. Lani buried her head into Lewis’s neck as he looked at Nix with such a blazing look that had her softly squirming in her seat.

“You don’t seem to be bothered though.” He said and to that, Nix could not reply. She looked away from them before deciding to go to bed. If she stayed up any longer, she feels like she’ll be a witness to something that she might not be able to come back from.

“I think I’m going to call it a night.” Nix spoke up.

“Awe baby, the night is still young.” Lani replied.

“I’m just really tired. I’m going to take a shower and go to bed.”

“If you change your mind, we’ll still be here.”

“Alright. Goodnight guys.” With that Nix got up and headed towards her room.

The minute, Nix turned into the corner and disappeared, Lani turned to Lewis and pressed her forehead against his.

“When did you take off your underwear?” He asked as he slowly began to pull her dress up her thighs.

“A few minutes after we came back.” She confessed.

“You naughty girl.” Lewis growled as he pulled her dress to her waist and cupped her core. Lani gasped as she trapped his hand in between her thighs. “This whole trip so far, you’ve just been scheming and plotting. Open your legs.” He hissed against her cheeks.

Lani bit her lip and slowly opened them. He pushed two fingers into her heat and watched as her mouth gaped open as he slowly moved his fingers in and out of her.

“I think you deserved to be punished for that. Don’t you think so princess?” The sound of his voice and the movement of his fingers deep inside of her pussy was quickly bringing her to a climax. However, that was not Lewis’s intention. As he felt her walls clench around his fingers, he pulled them out and before she could whimper in protest, he shoved his wet fingers into her mouth causing her to gag a little as she sucked them clean.

He grabbed a cushion and placed it onto the floor in between his legs.

‘Get on your knees.” Lani quickly followed his instruction and without prompting, she worked on his belt as Lewis unbuttoned his shirt and leaned back into the chair and grabbed his short glass of wine. Lani placed her hands onto his thighs as she awaited for further instructions. He ran his hand through her hair and grabbed it into a ponytail and drew her head closer to his tip.

“Put my dick into your mouth baby.” He bit his lip. Lani did as he asked and he sighed as he was engulfed by the warmth of her mouth. He pushed her head down further until the tip of her nose brushed against his pubes. He groaned as her throat throbbed around his sensitive tip. Lani gagged softly but she relaxed her throat and hummed around him.

“Fuck!” Lewis hissed as he let go of her hair and let Lani do what she wanted. As she bobbed her head up and down, she looked up at him with faux innocent eyes.

“You taste so good Daddy.” She moaned as she spat on his dick and stroked his length and turned her attention to his balls. The vibrations of her moans caused his balls to tighten and his cock to twitch in her hand. Not long after that, she took his dick back into her mouth and quickly picked up momentum.

“Shit! You’re sucking my dick so good princess. You love it don’t you baby?”

Lani hummed in agreement and nodded her head. Her hand was twisting around the base of his cock as she focused her attention on his tip. She swirled her tongue around the head before sucking on it.

“Damn girl!” Lewis bit into his lip as he looked down his princess’s dirty work ...

When Nix had finished her shower and once she had put her pyjamas on and was ready to hop into bed was when she realised that her phone was not in her room. She figured that she had left it outside on the chair that she had been sitting at outside. She left her room and walked towards the terrace only to stop in her tracks when she heard Lewis’s moan.

“You look so good just like this. On your knees, sucking my dick like Daddy’s good bitch.” Nix bit onto her lip to stop herself from moaning. Her nippled began to harden underneath the flimsy fabric of her night top and wetness began to pull in her shorts. Nix watched as his hand moved to Lani’s head and forced her to still her head and he thrusted his hips upwards.

By pure chance, he looked up and their eyes met. The darkness of his eyes caused her to be frozen in her place as he used Lani for his pleasure. His eyes trailed down from her sheer lace babydoll top that exposed her hardened nipples and dark areolas and the little booty shorts that covered her treasure. Lewis’s hunger for Nix grew and he took it out on Lani’s throat. She struggled against his assault but he did not change his pace.

“No, no, no. Take this dick down your throat. Let Daddy fuck your mouth the way he wants.” Lani whimpered around his length but could not stay still as her creaminess covered her pussy and trailed down her thighs. From the position that she was in Nix could see it all and was so incredibly aroused, that her knees buckled.

His eyes were still on Nix. He never dared to look away from her. Lewis knew that she could see and hear what was going on and he used that to his advantage. Along with Lani, the women were rubbing their thighs together as a way to create some friction and it caused him to smirk.

“You just want Daddy’s dick inside that pussy don’t you princess.” Lani moaned as she nodded her head.

“Keep sucking like that and I’ll fuck you just the way you need.”

At those words Nix built the will to move her legs and run back to her room with her heart thudding loudly in her ears.

Lewis finally let his gaze fall back onto Lani and pulled her away from his dick. “Come right this dick.” She quickly scrambled back onto his lap and sank down onto his length.

As she skilfully rode his dick underneath the stars of the Vegas sky, all he could think about how perfect it would be to have Nix above him riding his face ...

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Barnacles || Tristan, Oliver, & Ronan

Oliver: The day was hotter than he'd ever felt before from Edenton. Sweltering, nasty heat like he'd felt on his deployments.

Oliver felt in the cooler for something to drink. How were they out of everything? He could swear he could see the water evaporating from the goddamn ocean.

Off came his tattered gray shirt, tucked into his jeans.

"At this point I fuckin' pray for another hurricane," he called to Tristan.

Tristan: "Bite your tongue, Cole," Tristan called back. He too was shirtless, hair piled into a messy bun and sweat pouring down his forehead. "Unless you wanna put in another few days of ship maintenance."

Oliver: "So long as this thing don't have a breakdown. I'll get under the boat right fuckin' now if it got me a drink."

Tristan: He poked his head around the corner. "That a serious offer? Feel like scraping barnacles?"

Oliver: "Get me some fuckin' cold drinks n'I'll dive right now."

Tristan: "Is there any more ice in the freezer? There's a case of water in the cabin but it's at room temp. Probably hot as fuck just like everything else."

Oliver: "S'more like a slushie at this point. Toss it in the cooler n'I'll get started."

Tristan: "Done. Grab the goggles and tool belt."

Hell, maybe he'd join him, he thought as he went into the sweltering cabin to get the water.

Oliver: Back to following orders, tossing his shirt into the cabin, along with his necklace he'd forgotten to remove. He didn't need a tan line of a cross on his chest.

"Hear 'bout that tropical storm brewin'?"

Tristan: "Yeah. If it turns into another full-blown hurricane I'm gonna lose my goddamn mind. I tell you my dock at home took a beating? Gonna have to take a weekend to fix it."

Oliver: "I'll help with that, man."

Ronan: Tristan would feel his phone buzz. It would be a message from Ronan, a picture of him and the stranger from far away.

{Text} Send me $1m or I'll kill ur daughter. I have her hidden away & I've got eyes on u RIGHT NOW

Tristan: "Seriously? Thanks. I'll pay you in beer and margaritas. And actual money."

He felt in his pocket for his phone, squinting at it for a moment before laughing.

{Text to Ronan} Are you creeping on me over there?

Oliver: "Ya had me at beer." The laughter had him turning, body beginning to bead with sweat. The house tattoo on his arm was given the illusion of being rained on with his perspiration. He wiped his mouth and pointed.

"Someone ya know?"

Ronan: {Text} Bitch I might be. Whos the guy???! U have other friends??? disappointed

Tristan: "Yep, sure is. That's my friend Ronan."

{Text} The guy is Oliver, he works with me

{Text} Take a break from creeping and come meet him

Oliver: "Now that's a name." Over the side of the deck he went.

"Can he help with the barnacles?"

Ronan: {Text} I dunno. Whwt do i get in return?

Tristan: “Is he physically capable? Yes. Will he? Highly doubtful.”

{Text} My company and everlasting platonic love

{Text} Also pizza later

Oliver: "Great. What's he, a Northerner?"

Ronan: {Text} u had me at pizza.

He'll be over shortly, eyeing up the stranger the closer he got.

Tristan: “Irishman. One who’s not all that crazy about manual labor.”

{Text} Deal. Be polite, okay?

Tristan put his phone away and waved as Ronan approached. “Hey, renaissance man.”

Oliver: "Renaissance man? That your official title?" Oliver called.

Ronan: "Actually my full title is Renaissance Man De La Miguel Rodriguez the Third."

Ronan: He hadn't seen that last message, so he doesn't have to be polite. That's the law.

Tristan: Tristan chuckled and shook his head. “It’s his nickname. Ro, this is Oliver, my first mate. Oliver, this is my friend Ronan.”

Oliver: A stained rough hand was brought out for Ronan to take.

"Sup, man?"

Ronan: Gross. He smacked Oliver's palm with his own by way of greeting. "Hey. What's goin' on?"

Oliver: Uh, the fuck? His gaze remained steady despite his desire to glance at his captain.

"Anyway. Gonna start scrubbin'."

Ronan: Ronan finally looked at Oliver's face properly, having to drag his eyes away from those gross hands. He smirked. Where has Tristan been hiding this fucker?

"Or you guys stop workin' for the day an' we go out for some drinks?"

Oliver: "M'at the whim of my captain, but also wherever the beer flows."

Tristan: “The beer can flow after we scrape those barnacles.” Tristan gave Ronan a look. “No distracting my crew, you.” My straight crew.

Ronan: Ronan gave Tristan a wink. Suuuuuuuuuure thing, Captain.

"Stop bein' such a killjoy, your little boat will still be here tomorrow."

Oliver: "Could help n'get it over with? I'll buy ya two rounds of your favorite drink."

Tristan: Tristan grinned at the suggestion. Ronan doing physical labor was a delightful thought.

Ronan: "My clothes are worth a bit too much t'start... what did you say? Fuckin' scrubbin'?" Yeah, no.

Oliver: "Yeah. Ya take those off." He gestured between himself and Tristan, very much shirtless and sun baked.

Tristan: “And if you’re particularly attached to your pants, you can take those off, too. We won’t judge your choice in underwear.”

Ronan: Why is Tristan gesturing like Ronan hadn't very much noticed........ He may need to make a point of walking this way every day from now on.... What time do you start work, guys? Which days? Asking for a friend.

"I've got silk underwear on, so I'd have t'take those off too."

Oliver: Oliver's smile returned with a mischievous show of teeth.

"Tris, ya still got a scuba suit in the cabin?"

Tristan: Tristan grinned back. “Ya know, as a matter of fact I do. Goggles and everything.”

Ronan: Ugh fuck. "How 'bout I jus' support you, like, emotionally?"

Oliver: "Gonna miss out on free shots."

Tristan: He chuckled. "Go on then. You can heckle us while we scrape."

Ronan: "Heckle?" Hm... but the free rounds... "What would I have t'do if I helped?"

Oliver: "Ya take this here - or this brush - n'ya remove the shit on the sides of the boat." He'd deal with the bottom.

Tristan: Tristan was riding the same train of thought. "Just the sides, don't worry about the bottom. We'll take care of that. If you decide to help, that is.'

Ronan: He inspected the boat from where he was stood.

"Gimme your pants." He gestured to Tristan.

Tristan: "You wanna wear my pants instead of the scuba suit?"

Ronan: "It's gonna be fuckin' tight an' shit."

Tristan: "Have you ever been in a scuba suit? It's designed to be mobile and comfortable in the water. Especially this one since it's me sized and not you sized."

Ronan: "An' clingy. You tryna catch a glimpse of my cock size?" the question was directed at both Tristan and Oliver. "Jus' gimme your pants. You can wear the suit."

Oliver: Gayyyy. "They won't fit ya anyway. You're already fuckin' wearin' pants." And he was removing his own in favor of the new black, red, and blue board shorts in the cabin. The door creaked halfway shut behind him. If Ronan was determined, he would catch a glimpse of perfect swimmer's tan, accentuating the pale firm muscle of his ass.

Tristan: “It can’t cling if it’s too big for you,” he chuckled. “Also, it’s not silk. Silk clings. And Oliver’s right, my pants are too big for you, but if you insist. Just tighten my belt all the way.”

Ronan: "Yeah but mine are fuckin' clean an' nice. This is what clothes are meant t'look like. Must be a shock." Ronan would glance but nothing else... even if the image would linger with him for a moment after looking away.

"Uh huh. You're so lucky I'm even doin' this for you, you likkle prick."

Tristan: "Aww, you cut me to the quick." He grinned and kissed Ronan's cheek. "Yes, I'm very lucky. Thank you."

Tristan proceeded to strip out of his jeans. Unlike Oliver, he already had his trunks on underneath as he'd been vaguely planning to tackle the barnacles before the ungodly heat forced his hand. "Here you go. I need to get my tank on."

Ronan: Ronan was clearly very proud of himself! He smiled to prove it. The kiss helped.

"Don't start fallin' in love with me, 'kay?" He takes the jeans. Yeah. Pretty huge. He'll need to swap one pair for another... where... should he change...

Oliver: Oliver widened the door to the cabin and stretched. It seemed his favorite boss caved.

"So how pale are ya, Irish? I wanna see veins. Ya better bring honor t'Ireland," he smirked.

Tristan: "I'll try my best," Tristan chuckled, gathering his goggles and scuba tank from a storage compartment.

Ronan: Hm. He steps towards the cabin, putting a hand on Oliver's chest in order to guide him out of the way.

"I grew up in Italy an' have been around America for years. I'm tan, thanks."

Oliver: Touchy feely. Not new by any means, and not a surprise. What little he knew of the man, the touch was accepted.

"Italy, huh? Ya like the Mediterranean?"

Ronan: "Nah, fish kinda freak me out. Why the fuck do they move like that? Eugh, yikes." He stepped into the cabin to start changing. He'll have to message Matheus and let him know, too. Ronan'll also send a picture of his shirt folded up neatly and ask if he's proud.

Oliver: {Text via Matheus} Very tight fold. You've learned well.

Tristan was given a smile, humored by this random piece of information. A phobia, maybe?

"What about, ha, octopus? That do anything to ya?"

Tristan: Tristan was laughing as he strapped his tank on.

"He'd have told me, wouldn't you, Ronan? He would've freaked out every time he saw the one tatted on my arm. Speaking of, think I'll get another. Maybe a giant squid on my leg somewhere. Or a Kraken."

Ronan: "You should let Conor do it. You won't find any tattoo artist with as much experience as him." He smirked. It was a joke only he and Tristan would get.

He emerged changed, shirtless, and with the belt keeping Tristan's trousers up. "I'm fine with them. They don't move like-" he gestured the wishy-washy movement with a hand.

Oliver: The thirst which had nearly suffocated him had been quenched. Quietly, he got to work, tethered to the boat with rope and carabineer.

"I shoulda been in the Navy," he muttered, disappearing behind the port side with a wink.

Tristan: Tristan hummed thoughtfully. He actually hadn't thought of that. "Maybe I'll pop by his place and ask him," he said, smiling at Ronan. "See what he'll charge me."

He grabbed some gloves and a scraper for Ronan. "That's seriously the only thing that freaks you out about fish? The way they swim?"

Ronan: "I'll get him t'do it t'you for fre- actually you're makin' him do this, so I'm gonna tell him t'charge you double." the gloves and scraper were snatched. He put the gloves on far from gracefully. "They look weird an' move weird. An' they're wet ALL the time, or they die. It's fuckin' weird. Weird!"

Tristan: “You will not be present during price negotiations,” he chuckled. “Don’t worry, I pay well. Just ask Oliver.”

He laughed again. “Ain’t their fault. They’re just trying to live their lives. All right, into the water, Renaissance man.”

Ronan: "... Are there fishes around here?" He shuddered. "Talkin' about 'em freaked me out..."

Oliver: "Get in the fuckin' water!" came from the other side of the boat.

Tristan: "Nah, not in this area. The noise and activity from the ships scares them away. Come on. Oliver will show you how to do it."

Tristan adjusted his oxygen and his goggles and lowered himself into the water. A few moments later he disappeared beneath the hull.

Ronan: "Fuck you!" He casually called back. He watched Tristan disappear into the water and... shuddered. "Ugh. Gives me the heebie-jeebies."

Oliver: "You'll be fuckin' fine! C'mere n'start scrapin' with me."

Ronan: "You come HERE!" grumpy grumpy.

Oliver: A head peeked from the edge a moment later. "What d'ya want, an audience?"

Ronan: No, he just wanted to be a brat.

"You're on thin fuckin' ice."

Oliver: "That was easy," he smirked.

Ronan: "What was?"

Oliver: "Gettin' on thin fuckin' ice." Beads of sweat and ocean were wiped from his brow. "If ya can't swim just say so."

Ronan: He scoffed. "Can't an' won't are different."

Oliver: "The result's the same." He held out his hand. "Come on. I'll help ya down."

Ronan: He squinted at the hand. "I thought you weren't a pansy."

Oliver: "Says the man afraid of fish."

Ronan: "What's that got t'do with bein' a pansy?"

Oliver: "You're a fuckin' pussy."

Ronan: "People wanna fuck me? True."

Oliver: "People wanna fuck you?"

Ronan: "Yeah. Like a pussy." Is there a fish somewhere he can throw at this fucker?

Oliver: "You're alright with that?"

Ronan: "Are YOU?"

Oliver: "I ain't into all that gay stuff. N'I ain't wantin' a conversation. Just get in."

Ronan: He gave the other a dirty look.

"You sound like-" me not that long ago. "Make me, nigga!"

Oliver: "If you were any less black you'd be clear." A splash followed his disappearance from view.

Ronan: Eyes rolled. Yeah. He's not gonna help. He'll find a place to sit and smoke some weed instead.

Tristan: It was a few minutes before Tristan's head popped out of the water again.

He looked around. "Ro?"

Ronan: "Mm? Your friend's a piece of shit. Wanna smoke?"

Tristan: "Ro, you're supposed to be helping!"

Oliver: "He's just gonna keep tellin' me why people wanna fuck him."

Ronan: "Go back t'your fish friends!"

Tristan: "Jesus Christ. Ro, if you weren't gonna get in why take my pants?"

Ronan: "I was gonna get in 'til he annoyed me, now I don't wanna help him."

Tristan: "You're not helping him, you're helping me."

Ronan: "Ughhhh why you gotta pull that shit?"

Tristan: Tristan flashed his best smile. “Is it working?”

Ronan: "Bitch it might be." He threw his joint into the water and below and shuddered. He hadn't even smoked enough to calm his nerves yet, but apparently here he goes... "How do I get in?"

Tristan: He laughed. "Nice to know I still have my charm. There's a ladder on the side there. I'll catch you if you need."

Ronan: "Uhhhh huh." he just had to... uh... do some stretches first...

Tristan: Tristan swam over to the ladder and offered up a hand to Ronan. "C'mere, renaissance man. I've gotcha."