tft7

Clad in only their towels, the couple hustled each other into their bedroom, Nick shutting the door on 3 curious, little faces. Angel lit a couple candles, Nick looked around, eyebrows furrowed in thought. "What did we do with the two remaining one?" He finally questioned. Blowing out the last match, she turned and crossed the room to him. "I put em back in the drawer." She said, taking his hands and leading him to the edge of the bed. They sat down, Nick reaching for the closed drawer and pulled out the two pieces of paper from the corner. He settled back, facing her once again. His eyes sparkled in the low light, eyebrows arched high, and a slight smile gracing his lips. Angel loved that mischievous look he gets, and much to her delight, he used it often.

"Here we go...." He smiled widely, and rotated the two sheets over and over again. Meeting her eyes, his whole face lightened, "Okay.....pick it." He held up the offering in one hand in front of her face.

Angel flashed a grin at him and yanked one from between his fingers. She peeled the edges apart to read the writing. It was Nick's. She read carefully and Nick watched as a smile swept over her face. Unbeknownst to him, it was from relief. 'Now THIS, I can do!' She thought to herself happily. "It's yours!" She handed it back to him for verification and got up from the bed. "Lemme get some clothes and we'll go....." Angel grabbed a light T~shirt and some dark green shorts, changing quickly. Nick watched her, amused. She threw one of his shirts at him, retrieved from the floor beside her. "Here!..... Get your shorts.....let's go!"

Nick pulled the towel from his waist and yanked up some shorts he found on the other side of the room. T~shirt in hand, he headed for the door. "I'll meet ya downstairs, I gotta get a few thing, k?" "Okay hon...." Angel said from the bathroom, as she ran a brush through her damp hair. She was so thrilled it was something easy this time. Thoughts of him, naked and ready passed through her mind. She hurried with a light powder on her face and some mascara. With one last glance in the mirror, she shut off the lights, and went to join him.

Nick had loaded his backpack with lots of goodies, so much he could barely get the zipper closed. He struggled with it, slamming it on the pool table, trying to get everything to settle and make more room. Angel crept up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, taking his arms in her hands. She slid her fingers down to his hands, and over his own to grab the zipper. Yanking it up, she zipped it up with no problem. He rolled his eyes, even though she couldn't see, and took her hands in his, resting them on his bare stomach. Angel leaned her cheek onto his warm back and tightened her grip on him, the incident forgotten. Nick stared ahead at all the junk on the pool table. "Ya know, maybe we'd play more if I cleared this off...." Angel sighed lightly, her breath warm on his shoulderblade. "But then I'd lose my laundry folding place...." she whined. "Okay. Nevermind then." He shrugged. He pulled her hands from him and put his T~shirt on. "Ya ready?" He grabbed his backpack and followed her out the door to the truck.

It was early in the evening, still quite warm, with a light, gentle breeze. Angel inhaled deeply and watched the palm trees sway in the distance while Nick got her door open. They drove the five minutes to the marina, Nick humming softly all the way. Every few moments, glancing at her and smiling widely.

He loved her so much. He couldn't imagine his life without her. Often, he would ask himself what would it take to keep her happy with him in this crazy lifestyle he had. She was used to it, true, but he made a promise to himself to always make sure he did the little things women seem to like so much. This romantic thing was fun for him, too. He loved the look on her face when he would present her with a handful of flowers for no reason at all. Or taking the time to listen... to really listen to her. He found that doing small gestures was better than buying her an expensive gift anyday. He couldn't figure out why though. He'd take a Sega game in a heartbeat. "Girls..." He thought.

Nick parked the truck in front of the walkway they left a few days before. He looked at her, wiggling his eyebrows. "Here we are....again." Grinning widely. "Forget it Carter.....We are boat bound." Angel got out and waited for Nick to join her side. Taking his hand in hers, they strolled through the walkway's little maze.

Reaching the end, the walkway opened up, revealing the Bay and the many boats rocking in their slips. Nick led her to his boat, Angel admiring the twinkling stars above the whole way.

He let go and jumped aboard, then reached for her hand again, helping her on. She jumped down and leaned into him. He wrapped his arms around her, staring down into her face. "Where to madam?" He asked in his best British accent. Angel smiled up at him and squeezed his waist lightly. "Out to sea please." "As you wish." Nick let her go and started up the engine. She untied the ropes and secured them as Nick eased the vessel out to the open water. Angel relaxed behind him, sitting on a velour cushioned couch that wrapped around the entire back of the boat. He drove slowly, small waves parting the way easily. She stared at his profile intently. The wind swept his blonde hair away from his face, his mouth parted slightly. He glanced at her a few times and smiled, trying not to rush, but wanting to get there all the same. Angel left her seat and gingerly stepped towards him. She placed both hands on his shoulders and massaged gently. Nick leaned up in his seat, giving her a hint and some room. She took it and sat behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist and tightening her legs to his. This was the one reason she wished Nick was a bit more like Aaron and get a motorcycle. Just so she could cling to him and enjoy the ride. But, he was too chicken for a ride like that. So, this was the next best thing. She closed her eyes and leaned into his back, feeling his muscles tighten as he throttled the engine. Resting her hands on his thighs, she inhaled his scent and cuddled up to him for the rest of the ride.

Nick eased the engine down to a slow crawl when he decided they were far enough out to not see any humans for a while. He cut the engine, leaving them in silence. Angel was so comfortable and warm she didn't want to move. Reluctantly, she let go and let him stand.

He faced her and kissed her lips lightly, pulling away. "Can you go up front and grab the blanket from under the left seat?" Angel smiled up at him. "Sure." He waited til she was far enough away and reached for a seat by his leg. He yanked the velvet blanket out and stepped up onto the back seats, unfolding it over the entire back ledge of the boat, draping it down over the cushions he stood on. He grabbed his backpack and emptied the contents out, strategically placing the items. Running a hand through his hair, he waited.

Angel yelled to him from up front, walking her way back to him. "Nick, I couldn't find it, maybe you forg......" Her voice trailed off as she reached him. She stopped in her tracks to take in the new sights.

Her favorite green blanket, spread out neatly over the whole back of the boat.Two wineglasses sat in the middle, a bottle of red wine placed between them. A small bowl of strawberries, surrounded by a circle of cheese, crackers and chocolate kisses. Little votive candles flickered in the slight breeze from their places lining all the cup holders in the back. Rose petals graced her pathway and were sporadically thrown onto the seats. A single red rose lay on the blanket, in her assumed spot. Nick sat on the seat below the ledge and watched her face brighten from annoyance at a misplaced blanket to surprise, to wonderment, and finally, meeting her eyes to his. "Nick.....I...I......" She stammered in almost tearful shock. "Sshhhhhhh....Com'ere." He reached for her as he rose and helped her up on the seat. They scooted themselves onto the ledge and got comfortable. Nick leaned down on his side, resting on one elbow, facing her. He motioned for her to do the same. Angel moved his sweet offerings above their heads and held the rose in her hand as she mirrored him. She felt like she was out on a first serious date. It felt different, she was almost..........shy? Angel avoided his eyes, so Nick pulled her closer to him, their faces inches apart. Her gaze was forced as she met his eyes. They were soft and loving. His lips curled in a sweet smile as he ran his hand through her hair. He gently took the flower out of her hand and softly ran the feather~like petals down the side of her face and neck sending shivers through her body. "Last boatride for a while.....thought we'd make it memorable." He said softly, a hint of sadness in his voice at the thought of having to leave his paradise for the long road ahead. Angel smiled weakly, her fingers playing with a few strands of his messy hair. "Any place I am, as long as I'm with you, is a memory made to keep forever." She whispered. Nick leaned his lips to hers, meeting them in a soft extended kiss. Blood rushed to her head, making her dizzy with warmth. Pulling away, both slightly out of breath, they smiled nervously at the moment. "How about some of that wine?" Angel offered. Nick reached up, handing her a glass. He grabbed the bottle and poured some in hers, then his. He lifted his glass to her, in a toast. "To us.... To all the memories we'll create.....tonight and in the distant future." Angel smiled and touched her glass to his. They both took a long sip, eyes locked. Nick giggled in his sweet manner making Angel snicker, too. She reached for the bowl and centered it in between them. Taking a small strawberry in her fingers, Nick watched as she raised it to his lips. She traced the perfect outline of his mouth, he parted his lips slightly and she gently slid the end of it in between his teeth. He bit down, taking it and swallowing. A bit of juice slid down his chin. Angel kissed his lips and licked the wandering juices from his face. While she cleaned him, Nick found a chocolate kiss and popped it into his mouth. "HEY! Maybe I wanted that one!" She teased. "You can have it....." He tried to get out without drooling melted chocolate. Angel latched her mouth to his, her tongue forcing him to give up some of his treat. She sucked lightly, tasting the sweetness. Kissing his lips several more times, she let go and leaned back, smiling at him. He grinned widely, licking his lips. "Had enough?!" He teased, taking another sip of wine. "No." He noticed the look on her face change from playful to a even more appealing lustfilled gaze. "What are you gonna do about it then?" He challenged, slightly serious. Angel pushed him off his elbow and shoved him on his back. Nick instinctively reached his arm up.....

And knocked the bowl in the water.

He looked at her surprised, moment ruined, and started laughing. "WHOOPS!!" He exclaimed in between cackles. Angel cracked up too, joining him. She rolled on her back, laughing hard. Nick raised himself back onto his elbow and inched closer to her body. She stared up at him, laughter dwindling down now. He chuckled a few more times until his eyes caught hers. Gazing down on her, he gently pushed her hair out of her face, and stroked her cheek lightly. "So much for snacks..." He offered. "I don't care, Nick...." She had the look again, he noted. He leaned down to her, his upper body covering her, his lips finding hers in a deep kiss. Her blood rushed to her head again, her heart pounding in her ears. He parted from her mouth and traveled to a spot on her neck, sucking gently. Angel's fingers tangled in his hair, her other hand stroking his back. She inhaled the air, the smell of the sea, the scent of him. Small waves rocked the boat gently, and lapped at the sides. All of her senses were heightened, maybe from drink, maybe from his lips. Her face flushed with a spreading warmth as Nick continued his nibbling. She stared up at the open sky, the stars bright and twinkling, a waxing moon just a small wedge in the black night. Angel slid the back of his T~shirt up, running her fingers up and down his warm skin. Taking a hint, Nick leaned up and removed it and settled back down to his current snack. His tongue slid over her neck and up to her face, his hand traveling up her side, taking her shirt with it. He made his way back to her lips, warm tongue looking for entrance. He kissed her so deeply she thought she would melt into him. His fingers lifted her shirt enough to expose her breast, he lightly stroked his thumb over her nipple, hardening it instantly. Angel moaned into his mouth showing her delight. He broke their kiss to look at her. His eyes traveled from her lips to her breast. Reattaching his mouth onto her hard peak, he tugged gently with his teeth, then licked and sucked roughly. Angel raked her fingers through his hair, moaning her approval. "More Nick...." She closed her eyes to the stars, enjoying the feeling. Nick slid both sides of her shirt up over her chest, sucking expertly on one, and gently pinching and rolling the other between his fingers. "Oh yeah..." She whispered, gruffly. Nick licked down her stomach, fingers still stroking her breast. Her feet hung off the end of the ledge, bent at her knee, feet almost touching the seats below. Nick slid his body off the ledge, and kneeled on the couch between her dangling legs. He unbuttoned her shorts, licking her inner thighs and nibbling away. He slid them off her, down her legs, and tossed them to the floor. Lifting her legs over his shoulders, his hands went back to stroking her stomach and up to her nipples. There was no teasing, he went right for the source. Angel scrunched her face and moaned as Nick's tongue parted her and lapped a few times. Finding her core, he licked and sucked her til he heard the usual sounds of her intense pleasure.

Angel shut her eyes tightly, the rocking of the boat seemed to be in sync with Nick's tongue thrusts, adding to her ecstasy. The pressure built to a mind blowing brim. Nick felt her thighs tighten on his head, and she cried out his name for all the sea creatures to hear. He lapped up her flowing juices, kissing her thighs, waiting for her to come back down.

Angel slowly sat up and slid her body down the ledge to join his on the seat. They faced each other closely, kneeling up. She found his lips, her tongue winding with his. Her fingers traveled down his chest, down to the zipper of his fly. She undid the button, unzipped, with one quick motion. Her hands moved to his sides, pressing tightly downward over his skin, and brought his shorts over the hill of his ass. They fell to his bent knees and remained there while Angel worked his body. Her lips nipped at his neck, he tilted his head to give her better access. Closing his eyes, he let her do what she will. Her hands massaged his ass, her mouth licking his tiny nipple lightly. Angel interrupted Nick's Zen and stopped to urge him to sit down. He swung his legs around, and leaned against the side of the boat, sitting up.Angel removed his shorts and threw them away. Nick watched her, to make sure she was going where he thought. Seeing his assumption was correct, he spread his legs, outstretching one on the seat and the other to hang over the edge, foot tightly planted on the floor. Angel was in awe of his body. He was so perfect for her, everything she wanted. Not too much here, and not to sparse there. Proportioned just for her likes. She looked into his eyes before initiating her task. They were dark with want and lust. His lips parted, waiting for her. Lifting her T~shirt over head, she let it drop to the floor below them. She laid down on the long seat and propped herself up on her elbows, her hands on his inner thighs. Nick leaned back, getting comfortable. He rested his arm on the ledge, his other on the top of his leg. Angel gazed at what was before her, mere inches from her mouth. She lightly tickled his thighs with her fingertips, but not even coming close to where he wanted her most. His shaft had not hardened to it's full potential, Angel studied it intently with her eyes like a scientist trying to crack a code. The tip was a darker shade of pink than the rest, thick in circumference. She could see the beginning of the long vein underneath, little wrinkles all around. It rested atop a cushion~y set of nuts, tight and round. Nick had very little body hair anywhere, and this location was no different. The skin of his sac was smooth and light pink, and looking like a good place to start. Nick began to feel highly self conscience at Angel's stare. He shifted his torso a bit, trying to get her attention or to do something. That not working, he took matters into his own hands.....or hand. His fingers stroked himself a few times, trying to get her take hold.

Her subject was getting antsy, so she swat his hand away from himself and touched his tip lightly with her fingers. His hips lifted slightly, looking for more. She circled a finger around his growing head, making him breathe in hard. Still, he wasn't getting what he wanted. Nick pushed his fingertips against the base, making himself stand taller and closer to her mouth. He watched as she licked her lips, but did not take the bait.

Angel enjoyed toying with him. It was entertainment for her, waiting to see what he'll think of next. And, apparently, he was out of ideas.

"Aaaaannngggeeelllllll..........pplleeaaassseeeeee........." She rolled her eyes at him. The whining has begun. He knew it drove her nuts when he whined. She's do anything to shut him up and make him stop. "Please what?" She asked innocently.

Nick was not one to voice his wants that often. Usually he just grunted, or used his male powers that were inbreeded in him to act like an animal in heat. Most of the time, that was enough to get his point across. Clearly, it wasn't working this time. He looked her dead in the eye, and whined the worst whine he could.

"Suuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkk mmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, Aaaannnnnnnggggggeeeeellllllll........................"

She smiled at him, and cringed at the same time. How ironic that he could whine like a child, but request such an adult act at the same time. "Oh shut up, Nick....geez...." She rolled her eyes, still smiling, and wrapped her hand around his hardening member, squeezing gently. His eyes widened and he grinned quickly, satisfied he'll be getting somewhere now. He watched her as she pumped his cock in her hand, teasing his head and tickling his balls with her other fingers. He reached down and slipped his hand through her hair, silently hinting again.Angel slowed her pace on him and leaned her lips to his cock. She sealed them around his head tightly and swirled her tongue, circling around and around. Nick's nostrils flared as he inhaled sharply. He looked down on her, watching her take as much of him in as she could. She felt his eyes on her, and returned the gaze as she released him from her warmth, only to nibble the underside. He held their eye contact. A warm, nervous feeling surged through him. He wanted to close his eyes and enjoy the feelings, but sharing this intimate moment was too precious a thing to ruin. Angel was about to take him back in between her lips when she felt it being pulled away from her. Nick leaned up and lifted himself into a kneeling position, taking Angel with him. She sat up as well, her eyes never wavering from his. He stood, taking a hold of her elbow gently, and grabbed the edge of the blanket, sliding it off the ledge. He let her go for a moment, spreading the velvety material onto the floor of the boat. Nick knelt down before her, offering a hand to join him. He laid them down on the soft blanket, cushioned by the carpet underneath. Facing one another, Nick's fingers played with a tangle of her hair, his other hand roaming about her body. She gazed into his eyes, trying to permanently burn this image into her mind.

Nick had his arm around her waist, his hand finding a few discarded rose petals below her. He chose one and brought it around to her face. He smirked with a side grin and lightly trailed the bright red petal down the line of her chin, down the slope of her neck, to the valley between her breasts. Slowly, he traced a circle around her peak, lightly dragging it over her. Angel closed her eyes for a moment, her insides enjoying the warm surge of blood coursing through her. Nick dropped the petal from his fingers, to selfishly do it himself. He grazed his thumb over and over, causing her to moan quietly. He silenced her lips with his own, sucking gently. She broke away, her eyes still closed. "Nick...I need you now...." "In due time...." He whispered, bending his head down to her breast to replace his thumb. He captured her hard peak between his soft, warm lips and nibbled, tugged, and licked. Angel raked her fingernails through his hair, wanting him inside her. She throbbed deep within, needing him to fill her up, make her whole. "Nick....I'll never tease you again.....please....love me." He released his mouth to peer into her eyes, into her soul.

His knee parted her legs, as he slid over her body. She bent her legs, widening for him. Nick rested on his elbows, gazing into her eyes. He kissed her face with short, sweet kisses, and finding her mouth, closed his eyes and let his tongue play with hers. Angel unconscienciously raised her hips, lightly thrusting up closer to him, looking for him to release her from her aching. Nick left her lips and dipped his head to her neck, sucking on her sweet skin.He spread her lower lips with two fingers and eased himself in her. Resting back on his elbows, his face in the crook of her neck, he slid himself out and back in, over and over, painfully slow. Angel met his gentle thrusts, wanting more of him. Her hands stroked his biceps, down to his sides, and back up again. She inhaled deeply into his hair, smelling the chlorine, and the faint aroma of his coconut shampoo. She watched his shoulder muscles strain with his every movement, her hands leaving his arms for his strong back, to the dip before his ass. She gently pushed on his lower back, hinting for him to go deeper. Nick's slow rhythm was gaining a bit more with every thrust. They both grunted as he pushed his cock in as far as it would go. He was so thick, he filled her every crevice, stretching her to a very enjoyable degree. She tightened her muscles around him, making him groan outloud. She turned her head to whisper in his ear, "....I'm not gonna break Nick. Do me, I need more...." Angel stared up at the twinkling stars above, as Nick picked up his pace. He wanted to make it last as long as he could for her, but her tightening on him made for a difficult time of keeping hold of his senses. He thrusted into her, pulling all the way back out and back in again. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held on tightly. His cock hit her clit on it's way in with every move he made. She felt the building begin, and shut her eyes to the sky. Nick's breathing was hard as he continued his work, his face buried in her shoulder. Angel's nails dug into his shoulders when his cock pressed against her walls over and over. Her muscles tightened, her legs gripped his waist as he rammed into her, stuffing himself in again and again. She let the blackness overtake her, her mind swirled with waves of pleasure. She rode them out, moaning loudly. Her contracting walls against him did it for Nick. He grunted in her hair and spilled his warm fluid into her, his muscles giving out. Breathing heavily, he pulled out of her and rolled off to her side, his leg still between hers. They gathered their breath, and waited for their heartbeats to return to normal. Nick pulled the side of the blanket up around them, covering their slick bodies. Angel nestled against his arm, smiling at the sky. Turning herself towards him, she kissed his cheek gently and stroked his damp hair back. He smiled, rubbing her arm lightly. They counted stars together and searched for constellations for a while, cuddled up in each others warmth. After a time, Nick feeling a bit sleepy, he gestured to the long couch above them. Silently, they raised themselves up off the floor. Nick wrapped their blanket around his body and sat down, leaning against the side again, opening his arms for Angel to join him. She climbed on, resting her body between his legs, her arms around his waist, head on his chest, just under his chin. Nick wrapped the rest of the blanket around her, tucking it in tightly. Angel listened to his heart beat, droning on and on. As the boat rocked then gently, they drifted to sleep, content and satisfied...