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(just kidding)

WE'RE ON A CRUISE MEME

That's right. It's cruisin' time! It's one of those cruises were everyone is magically on it (maybe it's one of those fundraiser/charity things) There's a full bar, a pool, deck chairs, a night club, private cabins, all the things that come with a cruise ship. Sunbathe, get drunk, fall overboard, stuff your face, play shuffle board.

DO WHAT YOU WANT. YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO.

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No, it's in here. You used it last night? In the hot tub. [she smirks at the fuzzy memory of laughing, drinks, kissing heavily once they were alone. she pulls back her hair so he can tie the strap at her neck, her eyes closing for a moment.]

Oh, okay.

[he ties her strap and smooths her hair back.]

We should get coffee.

Hungover? [she turns to look at him, fingers dancing over his chest.] Put on your suit, I could call the waiter or... porter or whatever he's called to bring us some.

Just tired.

[so basically, yes. he wraps his arms around her.]

We can get it on our way up.

[she presses a kiss to his lips, smirking a little.] We have good reason to be tired.

[he just makes a sleepy noise and nuzzles her face.]

You want to stay in bed, don't you? [she teases. he's such a puppy sometimes.]

We can sleep on the deck.

[but yes.]

[she presses another kiss to his lips.] We can.

[he smiles.]

I still want coffee.

Let's go get coffee then. [she musses up his hair.] Put on your suit and we'll go.

[he grins and slips his bathing suit on]

[she pulls on her shorts and grabs the sun screen, getting a nice amount in her hand before she offers him the bottle.] You'll get my back?

Yeah.

[he warms up some sunscreen in his hands and rubs it in quite thoroughly.]

[she gets her face and chest and front. of course, she makes a soft sound of pleasure when his hands move all over back.] Want me to get you next?

[he kisses the nape of her neck.]

Yeah, thanks.

[ a little part of her feels almost jittery at how... normal this feels. it's almost domestic. but she takes the lotion from him, warming some up in her hands before she starts running her hands over his chest, thumbs sweeping over the lotion to rub it in and her hands move down to his sides. after that, she'll urge him to turn around so she can get his back.]

[he turns around with a small pleased sigh.]

[she starts rubbing the lotion in his back, pressing her fingers into his back.]

[he closes his eyes and relaxes into her touch.]

[she gets it all rubbed in before she pats his back.]

[he grabs a shirt off the floor and turns around to smile at her, a little blearily.]

Time to wake up, Jon Snow. [she smirks at him before she grabs a hat and sticks it on his head, playfully.]

[he raises an eyebrow and takes off the hat to put his shirt on.]

Edited 2012-07-07 07:13 (UTC)

[just moves towards the door, slipping on her shoes.] Do I need to sneak out of here?