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| Beaches Part 2 |
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| Author: Lea Rating: PG-13 Summary: A cute, sexy story, lacking substance, of eight friends going to the beach for a day of December in New Mexico fun. Pedr� was dark featured, pitch black hair, falling over his cole eyes. Dark, coffee colored skin stretched tautly over his muscles. He spoke perfect English with a heavily hispanic accented voice. And he seemed extremely attracted to Tess. They sat on a dock as she flirted with him, keeping a small sexy smile on her face. She played with the straps on her top with one hand and had the other on his leg. "What's the use for a dock if they don't allow boats on the lake?" Pedr� asked, not really looking for an answer. He was much more interested in the different shades of blue clinging to Tess's eyes. She shook her head. "I don't maybe to give you the feeling that you're at the ocean or something?" "I don't know." He said. He reached up and gently touched her face. "You're lonely aren't you?" She smiled shyly. "Yeah, I am." "And you have pain." "What are you? A mind reader?" She asked, patting his leg, moving her hand further up. He smiled. "I try." "So what else are you reading?" She said. She smiled seductively, looking him in the eye. "You want me to take away your pain for a little while. So you won't be lonely." "Exactly." She reached up and kissed him, openly on the mouth. He kissed her back, ramming his tongue into her mouth. He wrapped his arms around her back, slipping his fingers under the back of her bikini top. "Okay, I think I've seen enough." Maria said. They had been watching the whole time. "I thought in was Sex in The City. Not on the beach. Especially not in Roswell." Liz giggled. "Oh, look, Max and Kyle are coming in." Together they ran back to where their friends were. "Who won?" Kyle grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his shoulders. "It was a tie. We couldn't remember where we started." Max sat down on his towel to sun dry. "Where's Tess? And Isabel and Alex?" "You don't want to know where Tess is and I don't know where Alex and Isabel went." Maria said, sitting down on the hot sand next to Michael. -- -- -- "This is nice." Alex commented walking down the beach, the opposite direction of Tess and Pedr�. Isabel nodded. She ran her hands over the ties on the bottom of her bikini to make sure they were secure. "I, uh, don't know what the rest of your bathing suit looks like. You know under that shirt." He mentioned nervously. Isabel laughed. "Real subtle, Alex." "It really wasn't supposed to be subtle." He said, his voice becoming more confident. Isabel was a little shocked by this, but found herself turned on by this confidence. And because of this, she pulled off the little white tank top, all of her small bikini top showing. Alex tried to keep himself from gawking at her breasts, but found this difficult. So he looked at the sand instead. His newfound confidence melting away. She touched his shoulder. He glanced up at her. "It's okay to look you know. I'm not going to be insulted. You couldn't insult me if you tried." He smiled, and kept his head up, taking a long look at her chest every so often. For the first time in her life, Isabel liked having a guy look at her body in that way. Alex never looked at her like an opportunity for a peep show. "There's a bench up there. You want to sit down?" Isabel asked. He nodded. They made their way to the bench and sat down, Isabel sitting on her tank top. "You want to talk or something?" Alex offered. "Talk about what?" He shrugged. "I haven't seen you in a long time. How are things going?" "Okay. They could be better, but in this situation...the break today is nice. I don't get that very much...how are things going with you?" "Okay, I guess. I miss you." He looked away from her. It just sort of slipped out. She smiled and set her hand on his knee. "I've missed you too, you know." He looked back up at her. Cautiously, he wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand resting on her pelvic bone, just above the top of her bikini. He looked at her just to make sure it was okay. She smiled at him. "This is kind of weird, isn't it?" He nodded. "Yeah, we haven't been this close in months." She leaned back on the bench and a little bit more into Alex's arms. "It's nice." He began to play with the little bow Isabel had made to hold her bikini bottoms on. She glanced at him. "What are you doing?" He shrugged. "I don't know." He began to pull at the strings until the bow came undone. She laughed. "If your going to rip my bathing suit off at least take me into the water first." He stood up, grabbing her hand. "Then let's go." "No, no, no...I was joking." "And I was hopeful." He said. He sat back down and wrapped his arm back around her. "Come on. Let's try to just have a nice normal day for once." "Sounds good to me." -- -- -- "Pedr�...Pedr�. Stop, stop." Tess begged breathlessly. He pulled his mouth away from her stomach. "What is it?" "I just can't do this anymore today. You're draining me. I need a break. Plus I'm sure my friends are looking for me by now." She tried to pull her bikini top back over her breasts. "If they're the ones who hurt you, I'm sure they're not very good friends." He said, running his fingers through her hair. He pushed her top back up and placed his hand on one of her exposed breasts. She pushed his hand off. She pulled her top back down over her chest. "Go away. I never want to see you again in my life." She said, getting up. "You took away enough pain for one day. Oh yeah and for the rest of my life. Thanks." SHe walked away, toward her friends. So she had over reacted toward Pedr�. It happens. "Hey, Tess. We were wondering where you were." Max said with a smile. He patted the sand next to his towel. "Come on, siddown." She grinned. Walking away, wasting some of her valued innocence was worth it to know that Max wanted her to sit next to him. Alex and Isabel came walking back down the shoreline, hand in hand. "Well, that's something I never thought I'd see again." Maria commented as they sat down. "Come on, it's getting to hot to just sit around. I got my tan. Let's so eat something. I'm starving." Isabel said. "Sounds good to me." Michael agreed. "You know he hasn't moved from that spot all day." Maria said, pointing at Michael. Max laughed. "I'm not surprised. Let's get out of here. I know we have stuff for sandwiches back at our house." They gathered up their things and drove back to the Evans' home. They sat crowded around the small kitchen table each with a plate. "So, did we have fun today?" Max asked. "It was nice relaxing for a change." Liz said, taking a bite of her pickle. "Hey, that's all we could ask for." --End |
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