A special birthday gift - A Superhero Birthday: Part 1!
A Southern Charm Short Story
After
all the work they put into renovating the Southern Charm and generating all new
interest to promote reservations after the grand re-opening celebration, Dakota
Mitchell knew he needed to step-up for Samuel’s upcoming 30th
birthday. It’s a huge milestone for his partner and lover. He wanted to make
sure they would celebrate in a big way, but not at the Charm.
They
both adored every single one of the Marvel movies. They drooled over their
favorite heroes and scenes – though both agreed on Captain America’s time in
the boxing gym was near the top. When Dakota mentioned a trip to Universal
Studios and Islands of Adventures theme park in Orlando where they could delve
deeper into the Marvel-themed area, Samuel said he never went to any of the
theme parks. Not even when he was a kid. His parents were busy with the
multiple hotels and rarely took a vacation, unless it was a trip to a hotel.
Once he heard that, Dakota quietly made his plans for an extended weekend in
Orlando for Samuel’s birthday.
It
took some convincing, but Dakota talked Chandler and Sully into taking over
general manager type details with the Charm. Malcolm could handle the Delights,
the restaurant Dakota created and added to the B&B located just below
Pensacola on a spit of land and outside the small town, Shore Breeze. With the
Charm in capable hands, Dakota made reservations at one of the hotels, tickets
for the theme parks, and a few extra perks. He also grabbed tickets for a movie
night to see the newest Marvel movie.
When
it got closer to the date, Dakota packed a weekender bag for each of them. He
made sure to run out and grab a better sunscreen for his pale-skinned lover.
Samuel and Florida sunshine still didn’t get along. His poor guy still ended up
looking like a boiled lobster if he wasn’t careful.
After
a seven-hour drive through Florida, Dakota turned off the highway.
“No
freaking way! Really? I mean… Really?” Samuel said, leaning forward to stare at
the massive gray parking garages.
“Yeah.
Happy Birthday, love,” Dakota said. He followed signs to the hotel and managed
to get a parking spot. “Let’s check in, get settled if the room is ready, and
hang out at the pool for a bit. I figure we can hit CityWalk tonight, check out
the clubs and enjoy dinner. We’ll get into the parks early tomorrow.”
“Islands
of Adventure?”
“Whatever
you want to do.”
Samuel
bounced in his chair. He stopped only to lean over and smack a kiss on Dakota’s
cheek. “This is so damn awesome!”
Dakota
laughed. Once he parked the car, he pointed a finger back at Samuel. “No work.
No worrying about the Charm. Sully, Chandler and Malcolm have everything in
order. Fun. Got it?”
“Selfies.”
“Of
course. No work.”
“I
know. I know.” Samuel held up his hands in promise.
“Let’s
go check in.”
***
After
enjoying a long day around the pool, they strolled through CityWalk,
hand-in-hand. Samuel continued to bounce in enjoyment. He tried to look at
everything, yanked Dakota into the different shops, stopped to watch whatever
was happening or listening to music at one club or another.
Both
of them decided on Jimmy Buffets’ Margaritaville restaurant and club. To his
surprise, Dakota insisted on a table inside. When they got to it, Dakota
pointed to a specific chair.
“Why?
I want to people watch and look everywhere,” Samuel said. He sang along under
the breath to the classic songs. He picked up the menu and flipped through it.
“Trust
me.”
“That’s
a kick ass volcano.”
A
waiter wandered over, welcomed them to the restaurant and took their orders. He
returned after a bit with their drinks.
Samuel
sipped at the fruity alcoholic drink. “Oh, wow, this is fabulous.”
Dakota
chuckled. He relaxed in the chair and enjoyed his beer.
“This
is just…beyond anything I could think of.”
“I
wanted to do something special after all the work we put into renovating the Charm.
After everything you did, even moving down here and rearranging your entire
life. I don’t know how to always tell you how much you mean to me,” Dakota
said. He reached out a hand and clasped Samuel’s hand.
“Such
a sap,” Samuel teased. He leaned over and kissed Dakota.
“Honest.
I’m actually opening my mouth and speaking words.”
Samuel
chuckled. “I know and I wouldn’t make any other choice. This is what I wanted.
Once I got past your prickly exterior,” he said and placed his fingers on
Dakota’s chest by his heart. “There’s a very good and warm man inside. I fell
hard and never looked back. Nothing was keeping me in New York. Not even the
city herself.”
A
rumbling noise moved through the restaurant. The song changed to classic one
about a volcano going. Someone announced the volcano was about to blow.
“What
the…”
Dakota
pointed to the massive volcano taking over one part of the restaurant. “Watch.”
Samuel
turned to the growing spectacle. Lights flickered. Smoke rose from the top. ‘Lava’
rose and flowed through special tubes and over the edge by the bar.
“That
is…” Samuel paused for even more effect. “Awesome!”
“It’ll
do it every once in a while. It’s some part of the bar and drinks. I’m not
quite sure.”
“Love
it.”
When
dinner came, they both dug in with gusto. Every time the volcano went off,
Samuel stopped so he could see the entire thing and loved it more everytime.
***
Once
stuffed to the brim, they left the restaurant and walked back through the heart
of CityWalk.
“Movie
or a club?” Dakota asked when they stopped to make a decision.
Samuel
nibbled on the edge of his lower lip. “Dance.”
“Dance.
But…”
“Dance,
please, baby, please,” Samuel pleaded. He grasped Dakota’s hand and swung it
between them.
“Oh,
no, not the big puppy eyes,” Dakota said as he held a hand to playfully ward
off the look. “No. No.”
Samuel
laughed and tugged on Dakota’s hand. “Dance with me.”
“We
could neck in the back the theater.”
“Umm.
We have a room with a nice king-size bed.”
“Right.
True.”
“Club
it is,” Samuel said. With a triumphant call, he led the way to club he wanted.
It
wasn’t a long wait, but soon they were inside. The music blasted. The crowd was
lively within the fun atmosphere and a little liquor assistance.
Samuel
turned, took Dakota’s hand, and crooked his finger at him. He walked backward
to guide Dakota toward the crowded dance floor.
“You
know I don’t always dance well,” Dakota said, the edge of a whine.
“Shush.
You danced when we went to Pensacola. Shook your fine ass and had a blast. Come
on.”
“Yeah,
at a gay club. This is…” Dakota waved a hand around.
“Doesn’t
matter. We have every right to get on the floor and dance our butts off.”
Dakota
shook his head, but continued to follow Samuel onto the floor.
Samuel
shifted and wiggled until he found a space for them. He tugged Dakota close and
started to move and flow with the music. He raised his hands, bobbed his head,
and swayed to the rhythm. He turned, backed against Dakota and got him to move
with him. He glanced over his shoulder with a smile when Dakota placed his
hands on Samuel’s hips.
They
danced like that for hours, fast and slow songs. Samuel’s easy fluid grace drew
attention. Dakota loved watching Samuel dance, lost to the music and anyone
around him. He was the one exception.
They
remained in the club until it was time to return to the hotel. Neither one
wanted to be exhausted for their first day at the theme park.
To
be continued….
Oh sweet, a catch up shorty with Dakota and Samuel. Looking forward to the next instalment :D
ReplyDeleteThank you for the first installment of this short. I can't wait to read the next part.
ReplyDeleteThank you for the short story! Looking forward to seeing more =)
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