The Beginning..... Cruising

Teagan sat there on the bed, her cum soaking the sheets below her. Silent, she just stared at Michael as he stormed off to the bathroom. Hearing the water turn on, she looked down at the pile of her clothes Michael had shoved at her.

“What the fuck just happened?” she thought to herself as she righted her dress. Taking her panties in hand, her legs bent, lifting her feet off the bed, she slid then up her legs. Sitting there with her panties at her thighs, Teagan’s mind just couldn’t wrap around what had happened. All she had said was “Shall we start our day?”

“FUCK!” she said out loud as she stood and wiggled her panties the rest of the way up.

Teagan pushed her bra into her shoes, grabbed her cell and ship card with the other hand and headed to the door. Passing the bathroom door, Teagan stopped before she got to the cabin door. Turning around she went back to the bathroom door and opened it. She was a tangled ball of emotions as she stepped into the bathroom. She laid her things on the counter and faced the closed shower curtain.

Her Irish temper getting the best of her, Teagan yanked the shower curtain open. Her eyes glared up at Michael, as he turned startled to see her standing there.

“I said, our day….. Not my day!” Teagan said loudly over the water noise, "My thoughts were of perhaps room service, or lunch on the deck. Maybe just lounging poolside or up on the upper deck…. But whatever my thoughts were, they included YOU!"

Taking a closer step towards Michael, the spray from the shower splattered onto Teagan’s tangerine colored dress turning it blood orange. “You, Michael…. I wanted to spend my day with you no matter what we did, not your cock.”
 
Michael stood in the shower and watched Teagan go on her rant. While she ranted, he looked up and down her body. He remained calm, and even had an evil smile on his face as he listened to her go off. He then rinsed the shampoo out of his hair before looking back at Teagan who was waiting for his response.

"Teagan, what is it that you are so upset about. Is the idea of spending some time on this cruise without me a bad thing. Do you need me to be with you for the entire cruise?" Yes, he knew he was being an asshole, but at the moment he really didn't care.

Then, Michael reached out and grabbed a handful of Teagan's hair and pulled her into the shower. He pinned her to the shower wall and kissed her hard as he pressed his body to hers. His hand still tangled in her now wet hair, he pulled her head back and kissed her neck down to her shoulder. Then, releasing her hair, he stood in front of her. He took the shampoo, poured some into his hand, and began to shampoo Teagan's hair.
 
“Do you need me to be with you for the entire cruise?"

Teagan glared back at Michael as his words etched in her brain. Her heart beat faster as her Irish blood boiled. “Was he mad? Need him? Was he crazy?” Teagan couldn’t say a word, she just burned her big brown eyes into the man who only minutes ago had gave her so much pleasure.

“Fuck it…………., just fuck it!” Teagan started to say and walk out of the room when Michael suddenly grabbed her by her tousled hair pulling her to him. His kiss blocking her words, his body pinning her to the wall.

Kissing down her stretched neck as he held her head back, Teagan could feel his forcefulness. His fingers twisted her hair tighter around them as his lips reached her shoulder and then to the mark he had placed on her so possessively.

Letting go of her hair, Teagan watched as Michael poured shampoo into the palm of his hand. Her dress now soaked hugged her body even tighter than before as Michael washed her long auburn hair. She couldn’t think. Michael made sure of that as his hands massaged and caressed about her head. Teagan closed her eyes, relaxing into his controlling touch once again.
 
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Michael massaged Teagan's scalp with his fingertips as he washed her hair thoroughly. He pressed his body to hers..wer wet clothes against his body. He didn't say anything to her. After he finished washing her hair, Michael moved Teagan under the stream of water to rinse her hair.

Once Teagan's hair was rinsed, Michael removed her clothes and began to wash her body. He took his time and made sure that he cleaned every single inch of her delicious body. He started at her shoulders and slowly worked his way down her body; soaping her breasts, her stomach her hips. Then he cleaned every inch of both legs. Once he was finished, he rinsed her off. He turned off the shower, stepped out, grabbed a towel and handed it to Teagan. "I am not sure what you are going to do for clothes, unless you are planning on waiting until yours dry."
 
Teagan took the towel from Michael’s hand and watched as he went out the small bathroom. Drying herself, she wrapped the towel around her body and wrung out her soaked dress, hanging it from the shower nozzle. Turning she picked up her cell and card and walked to just inside the bedroom. Smiling at Michael she lay her items down on the counter of the bank of cabinets that lined the wall.

Still smiling at Michael, she picked up the cabin’s phone and hit #072. “Yes, Laundry, I have an item that needs to be cleaned.” Teagan said, now wickedly grinning at Michael. “Yes, that’s the room number………. Yes, thank you………. Ok, I’ll see you in just a minute.”

Teagan placed the receiver back on the phone and walked to the side of the bed closest to where Michael stretched out on. “A girl must be prepared for anything, is what my Daddy always said.” Teagan said with a little chuckle and a teasing slap to Michael’s stomach before bending over and kissing him.
 
Michael watched Teagan come out of the bathroom carrying her dripping wet clothes. He saw her place then the counter and pick up the phone and call the laundry. This surprised Michael. He had no idea that there was a laundry on the ship. Actually, Michael did not know much about what they had on the ship at all. This had, after all, been a last minute decision. He had done this on the spur of the moment with no research about going on a cruise at all.

After she hung up the phone and walked over to him, he responded to her, "well your daddy is a smart man, and it appears he raised a smart woman." He returned her kiss as she stood there in front of him. His mind went to wondering how day two of his cruise was going to be.

"so, what should we do for breakfast? Should we go to one of the restaurants, or should we just get room service?" He paused for a second before smiling at Teagan. "Since you know so much about this cruising stuff, why don't you order some room service. If we went to breakfast right now, we might cause a scene."
 
“You mean like this?” Teagan asked wickedly dropping the towel that had been wrapped around her body to the floor, “Make a scene, me?………….. Never!”

Taking a step closer to the bed, a knock on the cabin door stopped Teagan in her tracks. “Laundry,” Teagan heard a male voice just after a second knock.

“Just a sec,” Teagan replied in a loud voice as she bent down to get the towel to wrap around her nude body.

Michael quickly grabbed the towel and placed it under his head.

“Give me that,” she laughed, placing her hands on her hips.

Michael grinned devilishly up at Teagan. “Fine, I will make a scene then!” Teagan laughed as she turned towards the door.

Picking up her dress, Teagan opened the door partly. “Could I get this returned as soon as possible, please?" she said handing off her wet dress to the shocked laundry steward.

“Yes, Ma’am,” said the steward, his eyes roaming over Teagan’s nude body, “Anything else, Ma’am?”

“No, thank you, that’s all,” Teagan replied.

“I’ll have it back to you in less than a hour, Ma’am,” he replied still ogling Teagan.

“Thank you,” Teagan said as she closed the door and walked to the phone.

Calling room service, Teagan ordered a light breakfast, juice and coffee for Michael and herself.

Hanging the phone up, Teagan walked back to the bed. Reaching the foot of the bed, she crawled up next to Michael.

Sitting next to Michael on her knees, “Breakfast will be here in a few. Now, if it’s a woman’s voice, it will be your turn to make a scene!” Teagan laughed, “and could you please give me back my towel, it’s kind of chilly in here!”

Teagan couldn’t help but smile at Michael as he lay there next to her, her towel under his head and him teasingly shaking his head no to her request for her towel.


“Then how am I supposed to warm up?” Teagan asked in a soft girlish voice.
 
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Michael laid here watching Teagan. His eyes were taking in her wonderful body. He shook his head when she asked for the towel and he smiled at her wickedly when she asked how she was supposed to warm up.

"I don't know,Teagan. Maybe you should have been more careful about making sure your dress did not get soaked. You know, it is not a good idea to wear a dress into the shower; especially when you have nothing else to wear."

Michael's grin grew more wicked as his mind wandered. He was thinking about all of the wonderful things he would like to do to and with Teagan. "So, do you think if you sat on my face that it would warm you up any?"
 
Teagan loved how Michael grinned up at her. He had just the right mix of playfulness and wickedness. He made her want to punch and kiss him at the same time and she enjoyed that in him.

"You know, my dress getting soaked wasn't really my fault, I do believe you had the upper hand in that," Teagan said matter of fact as she leaned a little lower over Michael.

"As for sitting on your face.................," Teagan's voice trailed off without finishing her reply, as a knock came from the door of the cabin.

"Room service," a woman's voice said.

"Perfect timing!" Teagan laughed and slid a bit away from Michael. "It's your turn to get the door in the buff, Mr. Mister!"
 
Michael watched as Teagan leaned over him, and just then there was a knock on the door. He heard the voice of a woman with what appeared to be a Russian accent announce that their room service order was there. Michael climbed out of bed and walked to the door. Just before he opened the door, he looked over at Teagan and said, "she might just want to stay and join us."

He then opened the door and made eye contact with the woman...momentarily anyway. Her gaze immediately moved down his body and her eyes were focused on his cock. "Come in, pleases. You can put the food on the counter." She did not move right away. Then, she said okay and moved into the room. She placed the food on the counter, but her focus continued to be on his manhood.

The staff member did not appear to be in any hurry. She took her time in setting the food out. Michael said, "thank you very much for the prompt service. You definitely provide quality service to your guests." The woman moved toward the door. She was obviously rattled by what she walked into. Her gaze stayed on his shaft as she said, "is there anything else I can do to you.....I mean for you?" Michael thanked her and told her no. "I have everything I need for now."
 
Sitting on the bed, Teagan watched Michael as he toyed with the beautiful brunette. He was as smooth as silk, never showing his true meaning which even made Teagan second guess. It wasn't till the door closed that she knew they wouldn't be having a guest for breakfast.

Grabbing a pillow from the bed, Teagan threw it towards Michael, "You're awful!!! Just awful!" she said laughing, taking the towel that now lay free on the bed.

Teagan adjusted it around her nude body, walked over to the counter and poured herself a cup of coffee.

"Care for a cup?" Teagan asked before sitting the coffee down.
 
"I can call her back and see if she wants to join us, if you would like." He smiled at her; knowing she really did not want him to bring her back. Michael watched as Teagan wrapped the towel around. Her body and walked to the counter.

"If that is what you are offering for breakfast I would like a small cup, thank you." He pulled the towel from her body. "I want you naked when you pour it and hand it to me though." He smacked her ass as she reached for the carafe and waited for her to pour the coffee.
 
The thought of sharing Michael with another woman did not appeal to Teagan one bit. She wanted him all to herself.

"I see no need to call her back," she replied selfishly.



Teagan's cheek still stung where Michael's hand had landed as she poured his cup of coffee.

Looking over her shoulder, "Does that smack mean you take one lump in your coffee?" she asked with a devilish grin.

Without waiting for his answer, Teagan turned and walked over to Michael handing him the cup. "......and what else do you want me nude for?" she asked, her eyes sheepishly gazing up at him.
 
"No. I don't take any sugar in my coffee. That is not what the smack was about." He did not comment any further about the smack. He left it for Teagan to figure out on her own.

He knew what her response was going to be about calling the girl back, but he had to say something about it to tease her. She looked good standing there. He took all of her in. Yep, this was going to be a nice vacation.

Michael took the coffee from her and then sat it on the counter without taking a sip of it. He reached behind Teagan and grabbed a handful of her hair. He pulled her to him and kissed her. Then, he broke the kiss. "Is coffee really what you wanted to serve me?"
 
With her neck still pulled back by Michael's grip upon her hair, Teagan cut her eyes up at him. Her look sinfully blazon, her hands rose to his chest. Her nails sunk into his flesh as she lowered in front of him. Her long auburn hair tugged against his grip as she settled on her knees.

Looking up at Michael, Teagan's tongue licked over the tip of his harden cock. Circling only the head her tongue and lips taunted his cock, her eyes never veering from his. Teagan's mouth sucked in Michael's cock to its full shaft. Slowly she slid it out of her mouth and licked up the tip of the head.

"Is this more to your liking?" Teagan asked in a seductively discordant voice as her nails grated down his stomach to his waist.
 
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Michael loved Teagan's playfulness. He enjoyed how she teased and played as she kneeled before him. He reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair and tilted her head back. "This is much better. I like your tongue on the head of my cock. I will like it even more with your mouth wrapped around my hard cock"

He smiled wickedly down at Teagan. He was really enjoying the cruise so far and it was because of her and nothing else. Instead of feeding her his hard cock he decided to change course. He used her hair to stand her up. He kissed her hard and then said to her, "I think we should go up to the pool and see what is going on. Oh, wait, you don't have anything to wear. Whatever should we do until your clothes come back?"
 
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