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Baby Maybe | Chatzy

After the results of the test taken with Thomas, Cristine invites Munro over to share the bad news with him. 

Cristine paced back and forth through her apartment, waiting for Munro to show up. After being left alone for most of the day, Cris had nearly talked herself out of ever telling him the truth, though she knew that if she didn't, Thomas would. The longer she waited, the worse she felt; there was no way she could sit through dinner with her parents 

Munro: He would be lying if he said he wasn't a little terrified as to why Cris wanted him to come over tonight. Normally he loved going to her place, but she had sounded so serious when she asked him to come over and after what they had talked about the other day... Arriving outside of her door, Munro knocked softly. 

Cristine stopped her pacing, hearing Munro at the door and swallowed hard. She wasn't ready for this but she had to, it was only fair. As she opened up the door, she took a step back, letting him inside without so much as a 'hey.' "Um, thanks for coming," she whispered, her voice caught in her throat. 

Munro: "No problem," He said awkwardly, rocking back and forth on his heels slightly. "So what's up?" Munro stuffed his hands into his pockets. 

Cristine stared down at her feet, unsure of how to say it. "Thomas made me take a pregnancy test and-" she couldn't finish the rest, Cris broke down in tears, bringing her head to her hands. 

Munro: Munro's eyes widened as Cristine burst into tears in front of him. He hated nothing more than when a girl cried. "Cris..." He said hesitantly. "It's going to be okay. Maybe... maybe the test was wrong. Did you take another or maybe we should take you to the doctors?" His voice started to take on a slight hint of panic but he tried to push it down for her sake. 

Cristine backed up into the couch, sitting with her head in her hands. "No its not!" she sobbed, finding it hard to be positive. It hadn't occurred to her that it could be wrong, Cris and Thomas only took one test. "N-No, I haven't."

Munro: "We then maybe we should do that..." He trailed off not really knowing what to do in this situation. He always figured that when he had kids it would be with his future wife and planned for that matter.

Cristine nodded and glanced up for a moment, motioning towards the bathroom. "I um, Ithink Thomas left the box in the bathroom, I don't remember."

Munro: "Okay... Well, I guess I can just wait outside the door?" He felt a little bad for praying that it would be negative. 

Cristine sighed and walked off towards the bathroom alone, taking the test in silence. Once she was done, she set the stick on the counter, sliding down and leaning her back against the bathtub. The scene seemed eerily familiar only Thomas had waited with her and now she was essentially alone. 

Munro: leaned against the door frame not really sure what he should be doing. He wasn't always the best at handling stress and the longer he waited the more restless he got. 

Cristine waited for what felt like five minutes and pulled her head from her knees, wiping her eyes as best as she could. She felt sick to her stomach, even Munro hadn't wanted to be near her. When she saw the results, she squinted at the pregnancy test, unsure of what she was reading. How could one say she was pregnant and the other did not? In a huff, Cris walked out of the bathroom, dropping the test next to where Munro stood and sat on the couch, confused by all of this. 

Munro: Glancing down at the test Munro tried to understand what it meant. "What should we do now?" He asked following her over to the couch. 

Cristine looked up at Munro, shrugging her shoulders. "You're off the hook, at least." 

  Munro: "And so are you..." He furrowed his eyebrows. "Unless you wanted a baby?" Munro couldn't imagine that she did but for some reason she seemed upset. 

  Cristine glared at Munro for even thinking that. "No, are you kidding me?" Pulling her knees to her chest, Cris tried to do her best to keep from crying. "It's just...this is the hardest thing I've ever had to go through and I don't even feel like you're here. You might as well not be around, Munro." 

  Munro: "And it hasn't been hard for me? My heart has been beating three times its normal speed since you asked me to come over." He crossed his arms over his chest. "I'm sorry that I'm not behaving to your liking. I can't read minds, Cris, I don't always know what the right thing to do or say is." It seemed like everything he did was wrong to her lately. "I've never been in a situation like this before. I was just trying to keep from doing something to upset you farther, but obviously I failed." His head was a mess right now and his heart still hadn't stopped beating fast. 

  Cristine began crying; she was a mess of emotions from all of this. "I just wanted you to hold me and tell me that everything is gonna be okay," she said, sobbing uncontrollably. If the second test was to believed, Cris wasn't pregnant and there was something much worse going on. 

  Munro: "I tried telling you everything was going to be okay and you just started crying harder." He said confused. "I don't always know what you want... especially in delicate situations like these." He scooted a little closer. 

  Cristine knew she wasn't always the easiest person to deal with, especially lately. She couldn't for the life of her understand why she had been so overemotional as of late if she wasn't pregnant - perhaps it was the stress of it all. Laying her head into his lap, Cristine cried into Munro's shirt, hoping he didn't mind that she was ruining it with her tears. "I'm sorry Munro," she sobbed, "I don't know what's wrong with me. I'm not okay though, whatever this is, I'm not okay." 

  Munro: "Don't be sorry." He attempted to soothe her. "You haven't done anything wrong." Munro ran his hand slowly up and down her back hoping to try and calm her down and get her to stop crying. "I think that going to the doctor's is a pretty good idea." The only way she could find out what was wrong is if she got checked out. 

  Cristine tried her best to calm down, Munro's touch seemed to be doing the effect. "I'm not an easy girlfriend to have," she mumbled, turning over so that she could look at him. "I'm sorry, even though you don't want me to be. I always say I'm going to be a better girlfriend and I do this again." With a sigh, Cris sat up and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "I know this wasn't easy for you either. I hope this test was right. I didn't want to ruin your career, Munro. I was so worried that this would ruin everything. But um, I'll try and get to a doctor in the morning and find out for sure what's going on. Could you come with me?" 

  Munro: "Cris, everyone gets upset every once in awhile." He sighed holding her close. "And in this situation you have every right to be." If his head was a mess he couldn't imagine what was going on in hers. "Even if you were pregnant you wouldn't be ruining anything. People have careers and babies... We would get through it together." As much as he didn't want a baby right now he knew that they could do it if they had to. "I'll be there if you want me to." 

  Cristine nodded. He was right but it didn't make her feel any better. He deserved so much better than how she treated him at times. "You're too good for me, Munro. I'm glad you don't realize that just yet." Cris snuggled against his chest, sighing deeply. Her tears had stopped and now all she had to do was work on calming down. "We would? You'd be okay with that?" Knowing that he would be by her side put her worries at ease and she breathed a sigh of relief. "I want you to, I need you to." 

Munro: "I'll be there then." He smiled softly at her before kissing the top of her head. "I'm sure everything's going to be okay." 

  Cristine gave his hand a squeeze and nodded, hoping he was right. "Yeah, I'm sure they will. If its not a baby, I can handle it. And if it is, we'll handle it." 

  Munro: "I'm going to be by your side regardless if it's a baby or not." He was hoping that it was just some kind of weird bug, but no matter what it was he was going to help her through it. 

  Cristine brought his hand to her lips, pressing a soft kiss against his knuckles and smiled at him. Its times like these when Munro was around to calm her fears that she felt so strongly about him. Leaning towards him, Cris left a few kisses along his neck, making her way to his lips before pulling away. "I love you, Munro. And I don't care if you love me back, I mean, I know you don't, but it doesn't matter. You make me happy, and I don't need you to love me back to feel the way I feel. I just wanted you to know that." 

  Munro: "Cris, I do love you... It's just..." He trailed off not knowing how to tell her he just wasn't in love with her. They had only been dating two months and it didn't mean that he would never fall in love with her. Things like that just took time for him. "I love being with you and I wouldn't want to be with anyone else." Munro told her trying to get Cristine to understand how he felt. 

Cristine nodded, understanding him completely. "I know, Munro. Like I said, it doesn't matter to me that you don't feel the same, I just wanted you to know how /I/ felt." In the short amount of time, he had already surpassed all of her exes in how happy they made her. Even with their ups and downs, she had never felt so strongly about anyone. 

  Munro: Munro was extremely relived that she wasn't angry at him for not saying it back. Most girls would have been. That's what he liked about Cris, she was different than everybody else. 

Cristine kissed Munro once more and stood up, walking over towards the kitchen. "Should we attempt to salvage what's left of our night? I have brownies and ice cream for you."

 Munro: "That sounds amazing." He grinned at her walking towards the kitchen. "Brownies cure everything." 

Cristine giggled, nodding at his sentiment. "That's what I was thinking." She grabbed a few of the brownies that were on a serving platter and put them into a bowl before popping them into a microwave for a few seconds. "Grab the ice cream, babe?" 

Munro: "Sure." He nodded opening up the freezer. "Here you go, m'lady." Munro set the ice cream down on the counter next to her. 

Cristine kissed his cheek and scooped some of the ice cream onto the warm brownies, handing him a spoon afterwards. "So if I'm not pregnant, we really need to invest in some condoms, Munro," she started, taking a bite of the ice cream and brownie mixture. 

  Munro: Munro snorted a little at her words. "Obviously." Swallowing the bite in his mouth, he moaned a little at the taste. "I still can't believe that neither of us thought about it." 

  Cristine grinned widely and sat on the counter, eating more of the concoction. "Well, whenever you start kissing me like that, I don't really think about what I'm doing, I just want you inside of me." Cris' cheeks turned bright pink at how graphic she was being and hid it behind her bowl. 

  Munro: "Nice to know I have such power over you sexually." He joked poking her thigh with the end of his spoon. The truth was he also lost all coherent thoughts when she started kissing him. 

Cristine blushed even harder, knowing he was right. The thought of what his kisses did to her left her wanting more but after what they had just gone through, it was best if they slowed things down a bit for a while. "Hey, mister, you're just as bad!" she teased. 

  Munro: "Yeah, yeah, I know." He laughed. "We both have to be smarter about that stuff though... Even when we're extremely horny." Munro winked at her playfully. 

  Cristine reached for Munro, tugging onto his sleeve and pulled him closer. "Just stop being so good at sex," she murmured, kissing him lightly on the lips. "I'll make an appointment with my other doctor, see about getting on the pill or something. No accidents." 

  Munro: "Not possible." He smiled against her mouth. Cristine's words were doing wonders for his ego. "That would be very smart of you." 

  Cristine panted softly, their kisses growing more heated. "We should slow things down, right?" she suggested, though her body wasn't in sync with her words, it seemed, "not have sex so much." 

  Munro: "Right," He agreed trying not to pout. "At least until we know what's going on with you." Moving away from her slightly, Munro leaned against the counter next to her. He scooped up some more ice cream on his spoon before licking it off. 

  Cristine sighed, frowning into her ice cream and shoveled another spoonful into her mouth. "It's probably nothing major, at least I can't think of what it would be." Shrugging, Cris hopped off of the counter and put her bowl in the sink, rinsing it off for a moment. 

  Munro: "It just worries me because you've been sick for so long." He sighed setting his now empty bowl into the sink. "Most bugs would have gone away by now, wouldn't they have?" 

  Cristine nodded, that had been bothering her too, but she wasn't sure what it could be. "Maybe I'm allergic to something I've been eating?" she offered. The later it got, the more tired Cris found herself getting. "You should just start bringing clothes with you, Munro, I ask you to stay over way too much." 

  Munro: "The fried pickles probably. Yuck!" He teased her. "Eh, I don't mind doing the walk of shame. Your neighbors probably think we're quite scandalous though." 

  Cristine giggled at how silly he was and shook her head. "You're not gonna shower before the doctor tomorrow?" 

  Munro: "I can get up early, go home, shower, change, and come back." Munro suggested with a shrug of his shoulders. 

  Cristine "Okay, that works," she said with a nod and wrapped her arms around his neck. "So, carry me to bed?" 

  Munro: "As you wish." Hooking his arms under her knees, Munro lifted her bridal style and carried her into her room. Dropping her onto the bed he grinned. "There you go, princess Prosperi." 

  Cristine giggled madly and wrapped her arms around Munro's neck, pulling him into bed with her. "Why, thank you, Prince Chambers." She kissed him lightly before starting to pull off her clothes, getting ready for bed. 

  Munro: "Anytime." Taking her lead, Munro pulled his t-shirt over his head and undid the button on his jeans. Tossing them both to the side he relaxed on her bed in just his boxers. 

  Cristine snuggled against Munro's half naked form, tracing circles into his bare chest. "Valentine's Day is coming soon," she mentioned. Cris had been working on finding the most perfect gift for Munro, she just wasn't sure if he had plans for the two of them just yet. 

  Munro: "It is isn't it?" Honestly he hadn't really thought about it. He hardly ever did anything on Valentine's day, having been single for most of them. 

  Cristine nodded, lacing her free hand through his. "Mhm. I just didn't know if you had anything planned. I um, I just needed to know if we were staying in the city or not." Munro seemed to be on a vacation kick lately, not that she minded, but she had to be sure his gift could come with them.

Munro: scratched the top of his head a little embarrassed. "Honestly I kind of forgot it was coming up. I've never celebrated it before... Other than in grade school when everyone passed valentines out." He started to slowly run his fingers up and down her back. "We can stay here or we can go up to my parent's cabin again for the week, if you'd like." 

Cristine "Oh." Crisp frowned, realizing she may have put too much thought into his gift than necessary. She didn't want to put any pressure on him and make him think he had to get her something extravagant. "That's okay. We don't have to go anywhere, we can just have like, a romantic night in." 

  Munro: "If that's what you want... I'll do what ever it is that you want." He told her trying to think of what he could do to make it special. 

  Cristine nodded, only because she wanted him to be able to enjoy his gift. "We don't have to do anything, Mun, as long as I'm with you." 

  Munro: "Okay." He smiled kissing the top of her head. "We'll have a nice sweet night in." 

  Cristine wrapped her arms around his body, resting her head on his chest. "Sounds perfect to me, Mun." With a yawn, Cris closed her eyes, ready for a night of sleep.

   Munro: "me too." He kissed her again. "Night, Cris." Munro said before pulling her a little closer and closing his eyes.

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Date Night | chatzy

On their last night in Aruba, Munro and Cristine go on a romantic outing together. 

Munro: After saying goodbye to Jordy, Munro headed up to Cristine's room. Now that the two of them had taken the next step he felt closer to her... as cheesy as that sounded. Arriving outside of her door he knocked lightly. 

Crispy glanced over towards the door, hearing the knock, and put her robe on, not wanting anyone else to see her but Munro. Once she let him inside, Cris closed the door behind him and backed him into it. "Hey baby," she murmured, her voice low and sultry. Undoing the robe, she let it fall to her ankles and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I've missed you.

Munro: hummed in pleasure watching his girlfriend drop her robe in front of him. "Wow, I'm not even here ten minutes and you're already jumping me," He joked, wrapping his arms around her waist. "You look insanely sexy." Munro trailed one of his hands down her outer thigh.

Crispy playfully punched her boyfriend in the chest, feigning annoyance at his teasing. "It's just for show, Munro. You're not getting any of this just yet. I figured you'd want to get a good look at it first," she giggled before turning away to put on her dress. "Now, come on, we've got a taxi to catch."

Munro: Munro groaned loudly and pouted his bottom lip at her. "That was mean! Now all I'm going to be able to think about is what's under your dress and how badly I want to rip it off of you."

Crispy kissed his pout and dragged him out of her room. "I enjoy teasing you far too much," she mused, leading him into the elevator. As it slowly moved down to the bottom floor, Cristine backed into Munro, pressing her ass against his waist, rubbing herself against his hard on. "Just think of how wonderful this taxi ride will be baby."

Munro: "Evil! Pure evil." He continued to pout as she dragged him to the elevator. Getting through this night, without pressing her up against a wall and hiking her dress up around her waist, was going to be difficult. "Crisssss," He whined under his breath. "How am I supposed to get through the lobby without anyone noticing the... problem you've created?"

Crispy turned around, standing on her toes, and pressed her lips to his in a sweet kiss. "It'll only be for a few seconds, no one will even be paying attention,I promise." For good measure, Cristine cupped him through his pants and grinned at him before exiting the elevator.

Munro: was tempted to stay in the elevator until his problem went away, but he knew Cris would just drag him out. So after re-adjusting his pants around he followed her out to the taxi. Sliding in quickly he hoped that nobody had seen the tent in his pants.

Crispy gave the driver specific directions on where to take the two of them, giving her roughly thirty minutes or so to have fun with Munro. "Remember, babe, you have to keep quiet," she whispered in his ear, bringing her hand to the inside of his thigh.

Munro: Gulping silently, Munro placed his hand on top of hers. "Maybe this is a bad idea," He whispered over to her. If the driver caught them he could probably get arrested for indecent exposure.

Crispy glanced at the window, separating them from the taxi driver and back at Munro. "Babe, I don't think he can even see back here. But...if you're scared, we can wait," she pouted, pulling her hand from his lap. As the drive continued, she rest her head on his shoulder, staring out the window.

Munro: "If we get arrested it's on you." He chuckled slightly, trailing his hand up her inner thigh.

Crispy slapped Munro's hand out of the way. "No way, mister. This is all for you right now," she murmured, her fingers undoing the zipper on his pants. She wasn't going to take him out fully, just enough so she could wrap her hand around his length fully.

Munro: bit down on his bottom lip holding back moans as Cristine wrapped her hand around his cock. "But I want to touch you too," He breathed out tilting his head back in pleasure.

Crispy tilted Munro's chin towards her, capturing his lips in a deep kiss. "Baby, eyes on me. Don't want him getting suspicious now, do we?" Her hand slowly rose up the length of his cock, pumping up and down. "You can touch me as soon as we get to the beach."

Munro: hummed happily against Cristine's soft lips. Keeping quiet was far harder than he had originally assumed it would be. "Do you think... It would be suspicious if I asked him to drive a little... faster?" He asked breathlessly.

Crispy increased her movements, her grip tightening around him. "Hmm, then I wouldn't have enough time to finish you off now, would I?"

Munro: "I don't think I'll last much longer anyways." He gasped out as she tightened her grip on him. "I'd very much like to kiss you right now." Munro pressed his lips against her's roughly and groaned in the back of his throat.

Crispy peaked over at the driver, making sure he wasn't paying attention, and ducked her head down. She knew he was close and quickly freed him from his pants, taking as much of him as she could into his mouth. Moaning slightly, Cris bobbed her head up and down, wanting to swallow every last drop.

Munro: bit down on his lip so hard that he was sure he had drawn blood. "God, Cris!" Clenching his fists at his sides, Munro came hard into her mouth thrusting up slightly. "Fuck," He breathed out leaning his head back against the seat of the taxi.

Crispy gripped onto the base of his cock as she felt him explode into her mouth, swallowing it all with ease. Sitting up, she gasped for air and grinned at her boyfriend who seemed to have thoroughly enjoyed every bit of it. Putting him back into his pants, Cris made sure everything was back to normal before the cab stopped and let them off at a secluded spot on the beach.

Munro: Climbed out of the taxi after paying the driver and walked onto the beach. Kicking his shoes off he plopped himself down in the sand. "You're amazing, you know that?" He asked Cristine over his shoulder. This girl was going to be the death of him.

Crispy followed Munro out towards the sand, kicking her shoes off and joined him sitting. Resting her head against his shoulder, she sighed happily, glad to have a moment for just the two of them. "You know, this whole trip, this is what I was looking forward to the most. A night of you holding me on the beach, with no one around but us two."

Munro: "That's what you were looking forward to the most?" He looked down at her. "Not going out all night and drinking or spending time with your friends in this beautiful place?"

Crispy shook her head, blushing. "I sound really lame, don't I? I just thought back to those nights in New York and how happy I was to spend that time with you, just us, and that's what I wanted to feel again."

Munro: "You don't sound lame." He shook his head at her. "I was just surprised." Munro wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "I really love being here with you." He smiled leaning down and kissing her softly.

Crispy pressed her hand to Munro's chest, returning his kiss. "I just really like you, Munro. Whether we're doing something or not, I'm just happier when you're by my side."

Munro: "I really like you too, Crispy." He grinned. "Sex is just a bonus of being with you." And it was. He liked having sex, but if she hadn't been ready he wouldn't have minded.

Crispy leaned back into the sand, pulling Munro with her. "Sex is a pretty amazing bonus of being with you," she corrected. Before Munro, she hadn't known that sex could be so much fun.

Munro: maneuvered himself so he was laying partly on top of her. "This has been the best vacation ever." Leaning down he pressed his lips against hers. "I don't want to leave."

Crispy laced her fingers through his and squeezed them lightly. "Me neither. We can always take another vacation of our own. Or just camp out at one of our apartments and pretend we're on vacation," she giggled.

Munro: "Ah, I can see it now! You and I sexing it up in an, ugly but functional, blanket fort in your living room." He laughed playing with the sand by her head.

Crispy laughed even harder and hid her head in Murno's chest. "And Abby would come running, thinking you were attacking me!" Just the thought of having sex with Munro turned her on and her cheeks flushed once more. "You're turning me red again!"

Munro: "Oh crap, I forgot about Abby. Maybe we should sex it up at my place instead," He laughed. Nothing would turn him off more than a little hyper corgi jumping on him while he was trying to get busy. "Red, huh? Is that a good thing?"

Crispy shoved him away playfully, shaking her head at his choice in words. "You're a dork, you know that?" she giggled, pulling him by the collar in for a kiss. "But you're my dork."

Munro: "I've been told a couple times." He smiled into their kiss. "So Miss. Prosperi, what kind of trouble do you want to get into tonight?"

Crispy wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. "Well, its just us. You can get a better look of what's underneath my dress, for one. And then you can make me scream...no one's around for miles."

Munro: "I like how you think." He smirked down at her. Munro quickly slid his hands under her dress and ripped it off over her head. Kissing down her body, he came to a stop at her insanely hot panties.

Crispy yelped, not expecting him to take off her dress so quickly and giggled at him. "Someone's an eager beaver," she teased, her words turning into moans the further down her body he kissed. "Oh god," she murmured, biting at her lip as her fingers tangled in his hair.

Munro: "Oh, I'm sorry." He placed a kiss on her clit through her underwear. "Would you like me to slow down?" Munro then pretended to start getting up and off of her.

Crispy squirmed underneath him at his touch and shook her head furiously. "Munro Skylear Chambers, I will murder you if you get up!"

Munro: laughed against her hipbone before placing a small kiss on it. "You know, I should really tease you like you did to me earlier in the hotel." He moved to place a kiss on her opposite hipbone too.

Crispy arched her back, wanting more of Munro's touch. If she had known that teasing him would have such consequences, she would have been nicer. "But Munro," she whined, "I finished you off...eventually!"

Munro: "Yeah, eventually." Munro rubbed her slowly and gently through the thin material of her panties. Pulling them off just as quickly as her dress he tossed them to the side. Leaning down he took one long lick of her slit.

Crispy moaned loudly, feeling his tongue against her. He was planning to kill her with his teasing, it seemed. "Munro," she mumbled, needing more of him. She was practically reduced to begging, something she knew he wanted from him.

Munro: "Yes, Crispy?" He mumbled against her before circling his tongue around her little bundle of nerves. He was enjoying this far too much.

Crispy rocked her hips into Munro's mouth, unable to sit still anymore. "Please?" she cried out, finally giving into his teasing.

Munro: smirked devilishly and very pleased with himself. "Look who's giving in now." He teased moving his body so his cock was alined with her entrance.

Crispy ran her fingers along the front of his chest, finding the top of his pants and undid his zipper. "You still gave in first," she mumbled, spreading her legs even more further apart than they were. "Don't hold back, Mun."

Munro: "I don't know what you're talking about." He laughed unhooking her bra. Once she had freed him of his pants he thrust into her roughly.

Crispy giggled and pulled him in for a kiss, his lips muffling her screams. Now that Munro was on top, he was hitting a new angle inside of her and she was finding it harder to keep quiet.

Munro: smirked hearing his girlfriend under him. "Wow, Cris, I never would have taken you for a screamer." Biting down on her bottom lip, Munro thrust into her a little faster.

Crispy would've come up with a witty response, but every time she opened her mouth to speak, another moan came out. She hadn't known herself to be a screamer either, but Munro seemed to bring it out in her. "Fuck!" she cried out, tightening her grip on his shoulder.

Munro: "Mmm, you're sexy when you cuss, you know that?" He groaned moving his mouth down along her neck. Grabbing onto one of her legs, Munro hooked it up over his waist and hummed at the pleasure of the new position.

Crispy couldn't answer him as he moved her leg, plunging deeper inside of her. "Fuck, god, oh fuck," she managed, knowing her orgasm was near. Soon enough, Cristine felt her walls begin to tighten around his cock and she screamed out, riding the waves of her release.

Munro: moaned loudly as Cristine's walls tightened almost painfully around his cock. As she came down from her high her kept pushing in and out at a quick pace. "Fuck!" He cursed under his breath as his own release rocked his body.

Crispy wrapped her legs around his waist, her walls milking his own release as he sped up. Hearing Munro curse made her stomach do flips and Cristine let her limbs fall to the sand, completely spent. Breathlessly, Cristine rolled them over so she was on top and rest her head on his chest.

Munro: held Cris close to his side and smiled blissfully. "That was amazing," He said once he had caught his breath a little.

Crispy nodded, catching her breath. "Mhm, but I've learned that sex with you is," she giggled.

Munro: "You are doing wonders for my ego right now." He chuckled giving her a quick kiss. "I am coated in sand." Munro noticed trying to brush some off. "Maybe we should go for a swim."

Crispy rolled her eyes, giving him a small shove. "Fine, fine, but you're going to have to carry me!" After that last round of sex, Cris wasn't sure if she cold walk for a while - her legs felt like jelly.

Munro: It was Munro's turn to roll his eyes. "Whatever you want, princess." Scooping up Cristine into his arms he walked them down to the water and then pretend like he was going to drop her in.

Crispy wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried them towards the shore, laughing as she imagined what this would look like to anyone passing by. Her heart jumped in her chest as he pretended to drop her and she glared at her boyfriend, wanting to punch him for that. "You jerk!" she yelled, moving in his arms to get her feet down.

Munro: "I was just kidding! Lighten up, Crispy." He tickled her side playfully after setting her down on her feet.

Crispy jumped onto Munro, hoping to tackle him into the water. "You butt!" she grumbled, failing to bring him down.

Munro: laughed at his girlfriend trying to knock him over. Wrapping his arms around her waist he brought them both underwater for a moment. "The ocean is so nice." He noted brushing some of his wet hair out of his face.

Crispy glanced at Munro, the moonlight hitting him perfectly. Taking a few steps towards him, she kissed him softly, holding him close. It seemed so surreal to him, to have been swimming in an ocean in Aruba naked with the guy she had a crush on for months. "You're so nice," she joked.

Munro: "The nicest," He agreed resting his hands on her waist. "I really don't want to leave tomorrow. Everything here is so... perfect."

Crispy swayed in the water with her head resting against Munro's chest. "I know," she sighed. The entire time she was there with Muno had been the best time of her life; she was afraid that being back in Toronto would ruin it all. "We'll be fine, right?"

Munro: furrowed his eyebrows at her question. "I think so," He answered honestly. Things this time around felt a little different, in a good way. They would have problems but if they both tried hard enough he was sure they would be fine.

Crispy smiled to herself, his words easing her worry. The longer they stood there, the more Cris thought about the fact that they had a plane to catch in the morning. "We should get back," she whispered, not making any attempt to move. If she had things her way, they would fall asleep in the sand together and never leave Aruba.

Munro: frowned slightly. "Yeah, we have a lot of packing to do." On one hand he was looking forward to going home and seeing his family, but on the other hand he really loved it here and things were really good. Taking her hand he walked them back over to their clothes and started to get dressed.

Crispy slipped on her dress, not bothering to put any of her underwear back on and searched for her phone. After calling a taxi to come pick them up, Cris wrapped her arms around Munro's waist. "Stay with me tonight?"

Munro: "As you wish, m'lady." He smiled leaning down to kiss her. They had spent their first night here together and it was only natural that they spend their last night together too. Spotting the taxi pulling up he walked over and opened the door for her.

Crispy got into the taxi, vowing to keep her hands to herself this time and simply cuddled against Munro, lacing her fingers through his. Everything about that night was perfect, only intensifying her feelings for him. "We should plan another vacation. After you boys come back?"

Munro: "That sounds good to me. Where do you want to go?" He asked looking down at her while they rode in the taxi.

Crispy shrugged, she hadn't thought that far ahead. She just knew she wanted to go away somewhere with him. "Hmm, we have more time to plan this. I'm getting kind of tired." As the taxi stopped, she got out, keeping her hand intertwined with Munro's and led him into the hotel. "I guess...I guess I'll see you in my room whenever you're done packing?"

Munro: "I can just pack in the morning," He told her feeling pretty tired himself. Arriving outside of her room he leaned against the wall and waited for her to open up the door.

Crispy swiped her keycard at her door, letting the two of them in and shut it behind them. She was tired and sore in all the good ways - ready for a long night of sleep. Pulling off her dress, Crispy glanced around, attempting to find her pajamas and frowned when she couldn't find them anywhere. "Naked it is," she said sleepily and climbed into the bed, pulling the blankets over her head.

Munro: chuckled slightly noticing just how tired his girlfriend actually was. Following her lead he stripped off his clothes, expect for his boxers, and climbed into bed after her. "Goodnight, Cris," He said wrapping an arm around her.

Crispy snuggled against Munro's bare chest, unable to keep her eyes open any longer. "G'night M'ro," she mumbled in her sleep, "love you."

Munro: kissed the top of her head softly before falling asleep too.

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Best I Ever Had | chatzy

After a day apart, Munro and Cristine meet up to wind down and relax in the jacuzzi.

Warning: Contains smut.

Munro: "Hey, Crispy." Munro smiled watching his girlfriend get into the water. "You look amazing." Like she always did, he thought.

Crispy leaned into Munro's shoulder and kissed his cheek. "Hmm, you look alright," she teased, sticking her tongue out at him. 

Munro: "Always so mean to me!" He put his hand over his heart in mock hurt. "I look awesome." Munro corrected her before wrapping an arm around her shoulders. 

Crispy shook her head and giggled at her boyfriend's antics. "Gotta keep you level headed, can't have you getting a big head on me," she explained, giving him another kiss on the cheek. "You like me anyway." 

Munro: "You're lucky I like your kisses so much," He said, smiling as she kissed his cheek. "Otherwise I wouldn't put up with your abuse." Munro joked leaning down and kissing her cheek in return. 

Crispy gasped in mock shock, holding her hand to her mouth. "Rude, you only like me for my kisses." Lacing her fingers through his, Cris gave his hand a quick squeeze and rest her head into his shoulder. She couldn't believe how great things were between them. "So, did you do some surfing with Jordy?" 

Munro: "Cris, have you ever seen me surf?" He asked turning his head towards her.

Crispy "No," she grinned, shrugging her shoulders. "But I knew you wanted to have some roommate time. What'd you do all day?" 

Munro: "I can't surf to save my life." He laughed, wishing that he was joking. "We mostly just hung out in our room and later got lunch together." 

Crispy kissed the underside of his chin and laughed. "That sounds like a lot of fun anyway. I tanned a bunch, missed you a little, you know, fun stuff." 

Munro: "You only missed me a little?" He pouted playfully. "Well, I missed you a lot! Like a lot, a lot." He grinned, running a hand down her side and letting it rest at the curve of her hip.

Crispy shifted slightly feeling slightly ticklish and rest her hand on his chest. "Okay, maybe more than a little, especially when I was having a bit of fun on my own earlier." 

Munro: "A bit of fun on your own?" He questioned, wanting to hear her say it out loud. 

Crispy bit her lip and squeezed her thighs together, glancing down shyly. "You know what I did, Munro. It's a shame though, you could've been the one fingering me, instead of leaving me to do it myself." 

Munro: coughed trying to cover up the fact her words had caused him to choke on his spit a little bit. "It is a shame," He agreed. I'm pretty good with my hands. 

Crispy giggled at his coughing and rest her hand on his leg. "Oh, I'm well aware. But you're going to have to keep your hands to yourself for a while, unless you plan on losing control." 

Munro: tossed his head back with a groan. The whole waiting thing was slowly killing him. "Our lives would be so much easier if you gave in." 

Crispy placed a few soft kisses along his neck as her hand slowly inched further up his thigh. "All you have to do is give in, Mun, you're the one who thinks I can't." 

Munro: Munro's breathing hitched slightly as Cristine's hand made its way closer and closer to his cock. "I'm not giving in," He said more to himself than to her. Reaching behind her back, Munro slowly untied the back of her bikini. "I believe I said something about removing your swimsuit earlier, didn't I?" 

Crispy looked down at her now exposed breasts and bit her lip. "I believe you did," she whispered, glancing around. There was no one there but them, much to her delight. Her fingers grazed against the front of his swim trunks, running along the outline of his erection. "Too bad I never promised to take care of this." 

Munro: "Oh, that's alright. My right hand has many purposes." Munro smirked. "And after the other night..." He leaned down and placed a kiss on the top of her left breast. "I have plenty of material to work with." 

Crispy shut her eyes, tilting her head back as his lips landed on her skin. Moaning, she pushed him away slightly, not wanting to give in to his charms. "Your hand, hmm? Wouldn't you prefer the real thing?" Cris stood up, turning to face Munro, and straddled his hips. "We could, right here, all you have to do is say the word." 

Munro: "I would very much like the real thing, but I will not be the first to cave." Munro placed his hands on her hips and ground his erection against her core. "I've never had public sex before..." He smiled against the skin of her neck. "That means you could be my first." 

Crispy gasped and buried her head into the crook of his neck, suppressing a moan. The idea of having sex in public, knowing anyone could walk by and catch the two of them turned her on more than anything, but she had to stay strong. "Munro, don't you want to know how wet I really am?" she whispered, nipping at his neck between words. "Or you could really feel how tight I am." 

Munro: "Don't you want to know what it's like having my cock in a place far more pleasurable than your mouth?" He questioned snaking a hand between them to rub at her clit through her swimsuit. 

Crispy bit her lip, her hips jerking at his touch and she reached between them, slipping her hand into his shorts. "I enjoy having you in my mouth, babe. I think you want to," she started, pumping her fist up and down, "you want to be inside of me, you want to see me bouncing on your cock, especially where people can possibly see is. We're already in the right position." 

Munro: "We are in the right position." He nodded running his lips up and down the column of her throat. "Which is why you should just give in." Munro moved his hand so it was cupping her through the thin layer of material between them.

Crispy undid the ties on the sides of her bikini bottom, letting the rest of her bathing suit fall off, leaving her completely naked before Munro. Reaching for his pants, she pulled them down slightly and rocked her hips against him, rubbing her pussy lips along his cock. "Baby, just give in. I won't hold it against you," she pleaded, afraid that if he didn't, she would. 

Munro: Munro's pulse skyrocketed as Cristine removed the last of her clothing and started rubbing up against him. The little self-control he had was very quickly vanishing. "Not going to happen." He mumbled against her lips. Taking the tip of his cock her circled it slowly around her little bundle of nerves. "Just say it, Cris."

Crispy couldn't give in, no matter how good he was making her feel. If she arched her hips just right, she knew he could easily slip into her, but she wouldn't be giving in that easily. "Baby, please," she breathed, her breath catching in her throat. "Think about how good we'll both feel when you say those little words."

Munro: "We'll feel just as good if you say them." Resisting her was starting to become very painful for him. Munro leaned forward and ran his tongue around her nipple before sucking it into his mouth and nibbling lightly.

Crispy knew he was right but she would never give him the satisfaction. "If you're not going to then I'll just have to take care of this myself again," she grinned and rubbed her thumb along her clit. Looking Munro in the eye, Cristine slid two fingers into herself, moaning from the pleasure.

Munro: cursed under his breath and ran his hands up her thighs as she started to finger herself. "You really don't play fair." He groaned out. Pulling her fingers away from her pussy, Munro lifted her slightly and thrust into her.

Crispy giggled at Munro's words, feeling him pull her fingers away, though her laughter was short lived as he plunged into her. Throwing her head back, Cristine let out a low moan and gripped onto his shoulders for support. "Was that so bad?" she asked? 

Munro: "No, but I'm sure my pride will be hurting later." He huffed gripping onto her hips tighter. Honestly now that they were finally having sex he was cursing himself for waiting so long.

Crispy quickly realized that it would be impossible to talk with Munro inside of her and simply nodded, moans slipping past her lips every time she opened her mouth. She leaned forward, kissing him softly as her hips slammed into his, meeting his every thrust.

Munro: moaned in the back of his throat as Cristine smashed her lips against his. Moving his hands down to her ass, he started to bounce her up and down a little faster.

Crispy pulled Munro's bottom lip between her teeth as she felt herself on the brink of an orgasm. "Harder baby," she murmured.

Munro: Hearing Cristine's words he pulled her hips down against his as hard as he could. Moving his mouth to her neck he nipped at it and moaned against her skin.

Crispy could feel her whole body shake as she reached her climax, her fingernails raking along his back as she rode it out. Once it ended, she rest her head on the crook of Munro's neck, trying to catch her breath.

Munro: The combination of her nails on his back and her muscles tightening around his cock was enough to send him flying over the edge shortly after her. Breathing heavily, Munro rested his hands on her lower back letting himself rest for a moment.

Crispy pressed a few small kisses along Munro's neck, smiling into each of them. "That was incredible," she breathed, pulling away to glance at him. "So glad you gave in."

Munro: "Don't speak of it," He groaned leaning his head back against the edge of the hot tub. He felt weak for not being able to resist her, but he knew he had lasted longer than most men would have.

Crispy giggled and nipped at his neck. "Don't worry baby, I was about three seconds away from giving up. But oh my god, I'm so glad you invited me down here.”

Munro: "If only I had held out a little longer," He sighed jokingly. "I glad too. This has definitely been the highlight of my vacation." Munro smiled, pressing his lips against her's for a moment.

Crispy returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and held him close. "I'm just happy that you gave us a second chance, Munro. Everything's been perfect since then."

Munro: He grinned at her happy that their second try was going so well too. "I don't think I'll ever be able to look at a hot tub the same way again." He laughed wrapping his arms around her waist.

Crispy sighed happily, giving him another kiss. "I should've moved somewhere that had one of these," she giggled. Glancing at her fingers, Crispy started to notice that they were starting to shrivel up and she frowned. "I don't want to move, but we should probably get out of here.

Munro: "The next time one of us moves we'll get a place with a hot tub." He nodded. "I think you're right. We should go before someone else shows up." Looking around Munro grabbed Cristine's long forgotten bikini and handed it to her. After fixing his own pants he climbed out and held out his hand for her to take.

Crispy blushed as she put her bathing suit back on and grabbed onto Munro's hand, letting him help her out of the jacuzzi. After grabbing her bag, she wrapped her arm around his waist and leaned into him. "Hmm, I don't remember if tonight is my night or Jordy's night with you babe."

Munro: "Jordy had me all day I don't think she'll mind," He told her as they made their way up to her room.

Crispy let the two of them into her room and stripped out of her wet clothes, climbing into the bed afterwards for a night of sleep with Munro.

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Life's A Beach || Munstine

Cristine: After spending the past few hours unpacking her bags and pushing her beds together, Cristine was beginning to get antsy. She didn't think rooming alone would be so much of a drag, but it appeared to be so. Thankfully, her boyfriend hadn't seemed to grow tired of her company as of yet and he agreed to meet her in the lobby for a romantic night on the beach. Things had been so much better for the two of them ever since their talk, and now that they were finally away from the big city, Cris couldn't wait for some alone time with Munro. Packing her bags with a blanket and a few glasses for the bottle of wine she planned on sharing with him. Once everything was all set, Cris headed downstairs and sat down on one of the couches, waiting in the lobby for her boyfriend to show.