Chapter 4

Max

“Good job, Ziya,” I praised.

“Thanks. You too,” she replied. “Man, I’m hungry. My belly is grumbling. Aren’t you hungry?”

We shared a nut bar earlier, but we already ate half of what was inside the rescue bag. “Yeah, we should search for some food,” I suggested.

“I agree.”

She opened the bottle of water and took a few gulps before giving it to me. “Finish this first,” she ordered. “Then we ’ll look for it.”

I grabbed the bottle out of her hands. “Yes, ma’am.” I looked at the mouth of the bottle and realized her lips had touched it.

“I’m sorry, am I too bossy?”

I looked up at her and shook my head. “No, you’re not. At least, not to a point that I mind it. But who knows, maybe I like being bossed around.”

Ok, what the fuck was I saying now?! I quickly gulped down some water but coughed when it went down the wrong pipe.

“Are you alright?” she asked, patting my back.

“Y-yes,” I said with a hoarse voice when I was done barking like a seal.

“So,” Ziya continued. “I’ve seen some coconuts and bananas hanging in the trees here and there.”

“Yeah,” I replied. I’d seen them too. “We could cut some down,” I suggested.

“Ok, let’s do it! We’re done here anyway.”

A moment later, I found myself trying to climb in one of the high palm trees which was a lot harder than I thought it would be. My legs, groin, and hands burned! Fortunately, I managed to climb all the way to the top and grabbed the knife I was holding between my teeth.

Ziya was whining that I should be careful and had to come down if it was too much. I would never. I was a man and I felt like I had to prove my worth in some way. No way that I would go down without at least one fucking coconut. If I couldn’t even do this, how must I protect her in other ways?

Luckily, I managed to successfully cut off a coconut!

“Watch out, Ziya,” I yelled and when I saw she stepped out of the way, I dropped the coconut to the ground. It fell to the ground with a thud and I quickly cut off another one, dropping it too. I was fucking tired and climbed down again, pretending I felt like a million bucks while internally I cried at the painful ache that I felt in my sore muscles and the unpleasant burning on my skin.

I really should try to figure out another way to get these things down if I wanted my crotch to survive.

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It took quite some trouble to get the damn things open, but we managed. We sat in the cave and I thought to myself how funny it was that a spot can feel like it’s yours this quickly, because that’s how I felt about the cave--it was our spot.

After we drank the inside of the coconut, Ziya said we could eat the pulp too. I’d never eaten a fresh coconut like this before.

“This tastes so good,” Ziya said, scooping out some of the white fruit with her hand and licking it off her fingers.

Her lips were all wet and shiny and the image of her plump lips sucking around her fingers, licking them, caused heat to spread itself between my legs.

I quickly looked away before I would have to excuse myself with a boner but when she also made a series of satisfying moans, I was afraid the damage had been done already.

My cock was as hard as the coconut in my hands.

Ziya

I sighed as I laid down on the bed of leaves, ready for the second night on the island. My body was exhausted from the eventful day. We had been busy on the beach today, creating the S. O. S. sign, then searched for food and walked a lot, so, it was satisfying tiredness that I felt.

Max fell down beside me and repeated my deep sigh. “Let’s hope for rescue tomorrow,” he then said. “New day, new chance.”

“Yeah…”

No help had come again and if I was honest, I became more anxious with each passing hour. Thoughts slipped into my mind; what if nobody was going to find us ever? What would my family do? Oh, God, they must be worried to bits! What if I was going to suffer from a toothache? Or what if Max would break his leg? Or what if we would get a fever? There was no doctor here to help us and we had no medication either except for one strip of painkillers that we found in the rescue bag. We had explored a large part of the island today and it seemed to be super tiny so I doubted that people lived here. Shit, what if--

“Ziya?” Max’s soft voice broke my worried mind.

I rolled to my side to face him and found him looking at me already. “Hm?”

“Are you worried?”

“Yeah, a little,” I admitted.

“I could just hear the gears turning in your head,” he tenderly smiled.

“Aren’t you worried?” I asked.

“I try to keep it cool,” he replied.

“I was just thinking, what if nobody comes for us? I mean, I know you told me that I shouldn’t worry too much but...” I bit my lip.

“If you want to talk about it, we can. If you want to cry about it, you can too.” He sweetly patted my shoulder. He was so nice.

”What if we will get into more trouble then we already are?” I asked. “We could get sick, get abducted by islanders, get struck by lightning, or killed by pirates!”

He started chuckling. He looked so handsome. “Pirates?” he asked with a raised brow.

“Yeah, I mean modern ones, of course, like smugglers. Not Captain Hook with his iron hand.” I slapped his chest, teasingly.

“I know, but still…this isn’t a movie.” His eyes twinkled in the light of the dancing fire as he looked at me.

“What do you think would happen to us if we were in one?” I asked.

“A movie?” he asked, propping on an elbow. “I dunno, I hardly watch movies.”

I guess we weren’t gonna sleep just yet and even though I was really really tired, I didn’t wanna sleep either. Besides that, I was on a fucking deserted island, I could sleep all day tomorrow if I wanted to! Right now, I wanted to keep talking to Max as if we hadn’t been doing that all day already.

“You don’t?” I asked.

“No,” he answered. “I’m always busy with sports or hanging out with friends, being outside, school, work. You tell me what’ll happen then. Will we get a happy ending?”

“Oh, of course,” I said with determination even though I wasn’t so sure about our rescue in real life. “We will absolutely get rescued. But first, we will get into this huge fight--”

“Hey, I don’t want to fight with you!”

“Oh, but we’ll make up later. During our fight, I will do something incredibly dumb, like exploring the island all alone during a thunderstorm because I need to prove that I am just as worthy as you are. Then I’ll trip and sprain my ankle but, of course, you will come to rescue me and carry me on your shoulder back to the cave.”

“So basically your whole adventurous trip would be for nothing?”

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