Waves of Passion
Dedicated to Veronica
(C)2001 New SQ Inc.
It is strange how life unravels itself. Often the most meaningful events, tragic or glorious, occur upon surprise. Attraction usually comes when one has given in to loneliness. Sometimes, passion comes on the brink of desperate longing. Either way, new experiences come and go as do footprints in the sand, but some remain, engraved forever in our memories.
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Veronica was not sure how far she had walked. Once she had begun her regular Sunday afternoon stroll at the beach, she didn't stop at the pier like usual. She didn't even halt at the sight of 'Warning: Private Property' signs. Instead, she ignored them and kept trucking.
Her bare shoulders were aching from where the sun had burnt here bare flesh. Her feet sank into the muddy sand, occasional shells stabbing at her foot. She had been walking forever for no apparent reason. Some kind of unknown force was drawing her further down the peaceful deserted shore.
The salty breeze tickled her nose, and the fresh air cleared her senses. All her problems evaporated. The loneliness she had grown accustomed to seemed farther away. Such peace set her mind at ease. The waves crashing along the sandy ground, birds squawking in the distance, and the occasional crab scattering across the sand. She loved the beach.
Perhaps that's why she couldn't stop. "What the hell am I doing?" she asked herself as she trudged ahead. Her hair hung loosely, her skin aching, and her tired muscles starting to desert her.
She looked up when she saw a glimmer of lights. She was suddenly realizing how exhausted she was after walking so many hours. She would either have to find a place to stay, or sleep on this beach. Her body needed reviving, in more ways than one.
A house, more like a mansion, was looming ahead of her. No doubt, it had to be the home of some rich old person. She could stop and find out if she could call a cab. Veronica increased her pace as she frantically walking through the thick sand finding each footstep grew harder to accomplish.
But then ahead, she saw a shadowy figure. It was sitting on the stand starring up at the moon.
The moon. Veronica hadn't even taken notice. She had been too busy striding down the beach in her trance-like state. It was full and glowed magnificently. Its beams illuminated the calm waves of the water.
"Hello?" she called to the figure sitting on the sand beach.
"Who's there?" a male voice called as he immediately jumped to his feet. He sounded startled.
"I'm sorry, didn't mean to scare ya. I don't have a gun or nothing!" Veronica offered, hoping he wouldn't pull anything on her. She was on private property. She prayed she wasn't about to get in trouble. She stepped closer to the gentleman. As she approached him, her heart stopped. At least it felt like it. He was surprisingly young. Her age, even. She surveyed him..tall, broad, blonde hair, shining blue eyes. He was dressed in a T-shirt and khaki shorts. But that wasn't the most unreal thing about this man. She immediately recognized him. She was in love with his music.
"What are you doing on this property?" Nick boomed.
"I'm sorry Mr. Carter..I must've walked too far. I'll go," Veronica turned and started to walk away.
"Wait..you walked a long way. What's your name?" Nick asked walking closer to her. His voice had softened and his features were calm.
"Veronica. Thanks," she murmured. She struggled for each breath as she looked at him.
"Nice to meet ya. Nick," he extended a hand and she grasped it and shook it.
"You too."
"Are you cold honey?" He asked her. The breeze was a little chilly.
"Yeah," she admitted. She felt goosebumps forming on her tender, pink arms.
"Baby, you're shivering," Nick spoke softly watching her body shake intently. He moved over to her slowly, his eyes searching hers. Somewhere in her eyes, there was life, covered by an exterior of loneliness. He could see it clearly. She craved love.
Veronica had a huge size crush on Nick from afar but she had never even dreamed of this happening. No, he was not moving towards her. His gentleness shocked her. Her heartbeat raced as he moved closer to her and she felt his arms go around her and bring him close to her body and hugged her tightly.
She was only dressed in a bikini top and shorts, so when she felt his hands rubbing against her smooth back, new shivers emerged. His skin felt great on hers. Way too good. Here she was sharing the most intimate moment she had experienced in a long time with a man she barely knew personally.
She rested her shoulder against Nick's shoulder, as she closed her eyes. She knew the moonlight was shining above them, sparkling on the water yards away from them. Nick continued to caress her back and his hands then gently rested around her hips.
"No one's held you in a long time, have they Veronica?" Nick questioned as he lifted her rested head, to look into his eyes.
"No," she answered honestly. Her last boyfriend had been years ago.
"Do you want me to show you what it's like?" Nick whispered. His lips drifted to her own. He took her bottom lip into his mouth and sucked on it gently. A soft moan escaped her lip. Heat radiated from Nick's body. Sudden warmness entered her cold interior. Veronica could only nod.
She was not that shy, but all of a sudden she knew her doubts and worries would have to wait. This was a once in a life time opportunity; with nothing to lose. She was going to return alone. Why not return with a memory of a beautiful beach, and...the most wonderful man Veronica could fantasize.
"Do you remember how to kiss?" Nick murmured against he ear, his lips brushing against her earlobe, his scent drifting into her nostrils, mixed with the salty beach air.
Nick's hand grasped onto Veronica's while his other rested at the back of her neck. His lips brushed against hers softly. Passion suddenly erupting, his kiss grew slightly fiercer and more commanding. Nick's tongue ventured into her mouth, surprised by the sweetness of the young woman's mouth. He could not help but wonder how the rest of her body tasted. Veronica kissed Nick back, pulling away, and planting a few sweet kisses on his lips.
Nick pulled her body closer to his. His aching body rubbed against her. "Mmmm," Veronica moaned as Nick trailed kisses from her lips down her neck. The warmth of Veronica's neck, the blood coursing through her veins...it was so amazing. He wanted her. He would show her everything she was being deprived from.
"Let's go sit in the sand," Nick suggested, taking Veronica's hand and leading her to the sand, where Veronica sat down and Nick sat down beside her, facing her. Her breathing was still erratic, her heartbeat irregular, and her mind numb.
"Still cold?" Nick asked giving her a half smirk.
"A little," Veronica answered, looking at her lap.
"Look at me sweetheart," his gentle voice commanded. She did. His eyes..the moonlight reflecting in them. It was too much. "May I show you what you've been missing?"
Veronica's mind whirled. Emotions circulated through her. Pictures, naughty pictures, flashed before her eyes. An answer, a gut-instinct answer arrived at her lips without a second thought. "God, yes."
Nick did not hesitate a moment. His lips caught hers again, his hands playing skillfully with the tie behind her neck. He got it untied and her bikini top at their side.
"You're gorgeous," he whispered as his eyes took her in. His arms slipped behind her neck. He moved so she was between his legs. His hardness throbbed against her, causing her to moan in agony. His kisses trailed down her neck, to her collarbone, and inevitably to her breasts. Nick massaged the other lovingly while twirling his tongue around the erectness of her nipple. He kissed in between her breasts, starring up into her eyes, causing her hips to rise to meet his.
Eyebrows raised, Nick answered, "Just wait.." He slipped his shirt over his head, then planted a single kiss on her lips before continuing the torture on her second nipple. It was then some spark of confidence rose in Veronica. Her fingers became tangled in Nick's blonde hair.
She massaged his scalp gently as he moved off of her. He settled beside her, and began unbuttoning her shorts while kissing her bellybutton. She rose her ass, allowing her shorts to be skidding down her legs, and off to the side. Her bikini bottoms soon followed.
"You sure you.."
"Please..Nick.." Veronica moaned, totally naked, the soft sand tickling her back as she laid on the sand. The waves rumbled in the distance, sea gulls squawked. Nick settled between her legs, seeing her excitement already moistened her. Wrapping his hands around her waist, his long, skillful tongue kissed over her outer folds and his tongue running against her tenderness. She felt her hips buck as his lips moved over her throbbing clit.
"Oh Nick," she moaned, ecstasy coating her voice. Her voice was extremely sexy, and he felt his own body aching. He dipped his tongue deep within her. He probed at the right places, and felt Veronica's hips buck, and then stop, as she came.
"Mmm," Nick moaned as he felt her juices flow onto his lips. He licked his lips in satisfaction as he climbed over her, and kissed her lips. Veronica worked his shorts off him, and Nick took off his boxer-briefs.
"Is that what you want?" Nick questioned again.
"Of course," Veronica answered. As she surveyed Nick's sexiness. He moved over her, as water tickled at their feet. Nick slowly entered her. She winced in pain, moaning as she felt his hardness enter her more and more.
"Mm..Damnit V," he groaned as he felt the tightness of her muscles. Managing to work himself into her, Veronica moaned as his powerful thrusts grinded their hips together. The water was flowing up to their knees. Nick's lips softly caressed her cheek, as she screamed.
"Nick..I-I can't--"
"Fuck," Nick moaned, his hips grinding into her quickly. "I'm gonna cum," he moaned as his seed shot lose in her body as the ocean flowed over them.
Veronica panted, as her second orgasm hit her strong. She felt like her body was going to break into as her and Nick's orgasms merged. Nick collapsed against her as his climax subsided.
"Whoa," Veronica whispered through pants.
"That was--"
"Thank you," Veronica whispered, tears filling her eyes. It had been so long..and now..it was over..
"SHIT!" Nick suddenly jerked up as water came rushing down on them. Nick jumped up and helped Veronica as they ran away from the coming high tide. They burst out laughing.
"Wait a minute Nick. Where's our clothes?" Veronica asked.
"FUCK! They're in the ocean. And we're -- naked!"
"Damn, guess I'll have to walk home naked," Veronica shrugged, winking at Nick.
Nick's arm slid around Veronica's shoulders. "This is my beach, and if I want it to be a damn nude beach, it will be. Come on inside, I'll show you around,"
"Okay, can I call a cab to get home?" Veronica asked.
"You ain't gonna go home. At least not tonight," Nick smiled.
Nick offered Veronica his hand, and she took it as their footprints were engraved into the sandy beach.
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Life fades away, dreams die, but memories can last forever. So can love.
