Back at the hotel, we were barely into my room when Apolo started pulling at the straps of my bathing suit. I tried to stay clothed long enough to close the door, but he wasn't making it easy. He giggled as I attempted to play keep-away.
"Take it easy, baby!" I said, removing my pareo and tossing it over his head. "I'd like to shower off some of this salt and sand."
"Not into hard, gritty sex?" He laughed.
"Hard yes, gritty no." I smiled. "Care to join me?" I turned and walked slowly toward the bathroom, peeling off my suit along the way. I could feel Apolo watching me for a few moments before catching up. I stepped behind the curtain and turned on the warm water. It was a soothing contrast to the cool ocean, and I felt myself relax as he climbed into the shower behind me. He wrapped his strong arms around me and kissed droplets of water off of my shoulders. I sighed and leaned my head back so he could kiss along my neck. He slowly caressed my breasts and stomach, making me quiver. There was not much room in the small shower to move about, but we made the most of it, touching and enticing each other. I could feel him growing hard and I pressed my ass against him, sliding his cock up and down between my cheeks. He groaned and bit down on my shoulder. I yelped.
"What was that for?" I asked.
"For having a room with such a tiny-ass shower." He replied, turning me around to face him.
"I guess I should have planned ahead." I smirked. I backed up so that the water hit him, rinsing off any excess sand and seawater. I watched him as he slicked his hair back and then ran his hands over his chest and abs. He pulled me back against him and kissed me hard on the mouth, his tongue sending waves of desire through me.
I reached back to shut off the water, and Apolo pulled open the curtain. We dried each other off with the fluffy white hotel towels, covering each newly dried area with kisses. I knelt down to pay extra special attention to his thighs, and used my tongue to lap off every drop of water from his cock. I felt him twitch in my mouth as I slid my lips over it. He dropped the towel and curled his fingers in my wet hair, murmuring his pleasure, but then suddenly pulled away.
"Not yet...not yet." He whispered. "You've already given me that pleasure last night. Now it's your turn."
I stood and he lifted me by my waist and sat me on the countertop. Knowing what was to come next, I could barely contain myself. The thought alone of that talented tongue of his pressing into me was almost enough to make me come. He leaned against me, his cock warm and hard, and making me reconsider. He nibbled at my neck and whispered into my ear how much he wanted to taste me. I whispered back that he'd better get down to it quickly before I changed my mind. He laughed low in his throat and kissed across my face to my mouth, sucking on my lower lip before slowly making his way down between my thighs. He rubbed the small patch of hair on his chin along the inside of my thighs and over my clit. It tickled and tantalized at the same time. Replacing the roughness of his beard with his soft, warm tongue made me flinch at first, but that initial feeling was replaced with a growing heat. I sighed and looked down at him, running the fingers of one hand through his dark hair that brushed against the inside of my legs. He glanced up at me as he pressed his tongue inside, and I could not hold his gaze as my eyes closed involuntarily from the sheer pleasure he gave me. In, out, up, down...he worked his powerful tongue, occasionally grazing my clit with his teeth. He added a finger to delve deeper, and I gripped his hair tighter, groaning his name. My breath came in short gasps as he moved his finger about faster, concentrating his tongue on my clit.
"Apolo..." I breathed, "I need you inside me now."
"But I want you to come this way." He said, breaking his mouth away, but still continuing with his hand. I shook my head.
"Please...I really need some of that hard, gritty sex you promised." I begged. He smiled and stood up.
"Well, I can't deny that." He replied. "But, um...we need a--"
"Toiletry kit, behind me." I interrupted, reading his mind. He leaned on me once again to reach around me, grinding against me, teasing. I caught his lips and kissed him hard, my hand pressed against the back of his head. He found a condom and pulled back to get it situated. His hands trembled with urgency as he put it on. Positioning himself against me, he easily slid into my moist heat.
"Baby, I hope you don't plan on going that slow." I said, staring lustily into his eyes. He gave me an almost-evil grin and pulled out of me, only to slam back in hard.
"Is that how you want it?" He growled, holding onto my hips as I squirmed against him.
"Yes, please, Apolo." I moaned, grabbing onto his hair once again. "Fuck me hard."
He obliged, ramming into me so hard and fast it hurt. But it was a pleasurable kind of pain, and I groaned and whimpered as I felt myself quickly coming to the edge, already brought so far with his soft tongue, and now his hard cock finished me off. I cried out as I came, feeling myself grasping tight around him. He growled and cursed, holding onto my hips firmly as he continued pumping into me until at last he gave one final thrust, burying deep inside. He collapsed into my arms, his face in my neck, breathing hard. I felt on the verge of passing out myself. We stayed that way for a few moments, until he raised his head to kiss my mouth softly. I looked at him with a sleepy grin, tickling the back of his neck with my fingers.
"Damn." Was all Apolo could say. I agreed.
"I think I need a nap." I said as we pulled apart and I climbed shakily off the counter. Apolo raised his eyebrows.
"Is it possible that I wore you out?" He laughed.
"Just a little, but don't worry, a nap'll recharge my batteries.” I smiled. “Then you had better watch out!"
"Mmmm…something more to look forward to." He said, pulling me into his arms once again. I played with his necklace as I kissed him. Curling it around my fingers, I backed out of the bathroom, bringing him with me.
"Come along, my dear." I said sweetly. "You'll need a recharge too."
We lay down on the bed, wrapped in one another's embrace. The sheer curtains that billowed in the breeze barely concealed the sun that was still shining high in the sky. It had been an adventurous morning and early afternoon, and Apolo's breathing already had become even, belying the supposed energy he said he still had left. I smiled to know that we so evenly matched; it was tough to find a man as talented as Apolo. If only we had met sooner, I thought, but then again I may not have been able to walk by this time if we kept to such a routine. Apolo had confided to me last night that he had already been here a week when we met, and really had no interest in attempting to meet anyone. Like I, he had simply come to get away from it all. But there are always exceptions to the rule. How unfortunate that he was leaving for home in two days and I still had another week of vacation. I sighed. I suppose we will just have to make the most of it. I snuggled in closer to him and as I listened to his steady heartbeat, drifted off to sleep.