Lucy shivered as her feet sank into the cold depth of the damp sand. The sky was littered with small clusters of glittery stars and the sound of the pounding ocean rang in her ears. In one hand she held her pair of black sandals while the other hand swung carelessly by her side, feeling the night breeze rush through her long fingers. Her thoughts were wandering back over the past year, about how her life had changed so much. She had finally found the love of her life. The one. The other half of her heart, whatever you want to call it. His name was Shane Filan and he was a few inches taller then Lucy. Short spiky brown hair that had never once changed over the past few years. Large smiling hazel eyes surrounded in laughter lines. Broad shoulders, leading down to a lean waist and strong thighs from his passion for horse riding. Nice smooth big hands as well, hands that knew every little secret of Lucy’s body from head to toe.

She sighed feeling the wind flying through her long brown hair. Shane was somewhere up in the hotel, it was their fifth night of their one week holiday. Finally he had managed to sweet talk some time off from the band and whisk Lucy away to a secret destination where they wouldn’t be bothered by hordes of screaming fans or getting lunged at from every angle from random strangers in the street. It was nice to get away, to be able to think, enjoy her surroundings at the same time. Though she couldn’t help but feel the lack of his presence beside her. She had grown used to having him around, his golden hazel eyes smiling happily as always and the nice familiar, comforting smell of him. Then there was his killer smile she thought with a small giggle. A hundred mega watt smile that just had a habit of appearing and making everyone grin back no matter what the situation. It was definitely infectious and Lucy was positive she would never tire of seeing it. She had so many memories of that smile.

"Shane I hope we’re together forever," she said, hearing her voice be carried away in the rush of the wind.

Her arms were swaying back and forth as she padded along the sand, feeling the sand sinking beneath her toes and the clear blue waves running over her feet.

"Shane," Lucy began talking to herself. "Did you know you are my dream come true? You are so lovely words cant even describe how you make me feel."

Lucy laughed to herself at the cliché of her words.

She sped her pace up slightly, her eyes raking across the city dotted with bright colourful lights and surrounded by sparkling stars. How pretty was this view? Lucy wished that Shane was only here to share it with her.

"You would love this if you could see it babe."

Lucy made a mental note in her mind to bring him down here on their last night together.

"God Shane I just love you! Do you have any idea just how much?"

"I tink I have a fair idea Luce."

Lucy suddenly screamed and swore loudly, her heart thumping madly against her chest.

"Jesus Christ Shane Filan don’t you EVER do that to me again!" She gasped, fighting to keep her insides where they belong.

Shane’s face instantly creased into laughter.

"I tort ye was just confessing how much ye love me babe!"

Lucy scowled at him and turned away, she was trembling all over from that scare.

"Your lucky I didn’t hit you, it could have been anyone," she muttered, feeling slightly embarrassed that Shane had heard all her wild mumbling of confession about her love for him.

"Ah but baby it wasn’t just anyone, it was me. I’ve been watching ye walk all the way down the beach since ye left. Ye didn’t really tink I’d let ye walk along a deserted beach at midnight surely?"

Shane folded his arms across his broad chest, his white shirt barely done up, a generous amount of dark chest hair on show much to Lucy’s searching delight. His neck was thick, tanned and looking most appealing she thought, her eyes raking up and down the tempting skin. She knew it was Shane’s soft spot, also there was a tiny hidden place right behind his little ears that sent him crazy. Lucy brushed a hand through her hair trying to tame it and grinned, noticing as usual the lack of jewellery on him. All he ever wore was watches or rings! Some things never change.

"Well yes actually I did. I’m a big girl now you know!" Lucy poked her tongue out and looked down to the sand to see where her shoes had landed.

She burst out laughing at the sight of Shane wiggling his toes. Rolling her brown eyes she couldn’t resist in flicking sand all over them. She knew he wasn’t keen on sand.

"It’s too messy and gets stuck everywhere," he had once told her with a disapproving look in his hazel eyes.

"He is such an idiot at times," Lucy thought, noticing how he had rolled up the bottom of his denim jeans and pinned them so they wouldn’t fall in the sand.

Shane looked down and noticed Lucy giggling.

"They were expensive ye know!" He said in his defence, automatically knowing what she was laughing at.

Lucy grinned up at him, her chocolate coloured hair tumbling madly around her face. His eyes travelled down her body, widening at the view her small vest top was providing for him. Golden smooth skin, nice firm breasts, a flat stomach, long gorgeous, did he mention long, legs that made his stomach twitch just at the memory of how they felt under his exploring hands. He felt his jeans tighten and was glad he opted out of the boxer short option. He could put up with the itching of the material.

"Luce."

Glancing up she felt her pulse speed at the look of desire all over his face. His eyes were dark, so dark and alluring that she found she wasn’t able to tare her gaze away. His voice was husky. It sounded just like it did when he was overcome with need. It made her heart pound, stomach flip and throat dry. A slow lazy smile played on her lips. God he made her feel so hot when he looked at her like that.

"C’mere," he asked, his arms stretching out to help her up.

Clasping his hands he felt her pull her up directly against him. Staring into his eyes she read the lust, want, hunger that they showed her.

Standing on tiptoe and feeling her feet sinking into the sand, she pressed her warm lips softly against his. He pressed his back widening his mouth wanting to devour her.

Lucy’s arms wrapped around his neck tightening her hold on him, drawing his strong body harder against hers. Shane’s tongue slid against her lips, teasing and asking for entry. She kept her kisses light and tempting, wanting him to need her even more. She felt his large hands sliding down her body, resting on her bottom, splaying his fingers across it and rubbing small circles, making her begin to throb in the centre of her stomach.

The smell of the sea, the damp sand beneath them and the whole environment was having an effect on them both. Shane moaned into her mouth, his tongue massaging hers, his breathing becoming heavier.

"Lucy. Want you," he whispered between kisses, his breath coming in short gasps feeling himself hardening against her.

Lucy barely replied, just made a sound, her hands filling themselves with his soft hair, her body pressing against his, feeling his arousal for her and making her want grow even more.

Shane directed them backward, never breaking the kiss, his hands trailing all over her body, slowly along the curve of her hips, teasingly dipping down the path of her stomach. He felt her stomach contact in at his touch. His fingers slid even lower, trailing along the waist band of her denim skirt.

"Shay," she gasped, her stomach tingling and burning against his touch.

He smiled against her, sweeping her long wind blown hair away from her neck with his hand. He felt the silky strands slipping through his fingers, reminding him of something even softer to touch.

He nudged his denim clad knee in between her legs and pushed it up against her, rubbing the rough material over her sensitive area knowing it would only ignite her desire even more. He was right. Her hands flew in all directions, not knowing where she wanted to stroke first. Her fingers expertly undid his shirt buttons and she pushed it off his shoulders feeling his hot skin beneath her manicured fingertips. Slowly they made their way down his forearms, feeling the muscles and making Shane shiver. His mouth was now on her neck, his tongue making swirl patterns and his lips drying them. His hands were planted firmly on her small hips, holding her body captive against her own. He could feel himself beginning to sweat. He wanted to feel her gliding against him, NEEDED to feel himself buried inside of her. So much that it was making him groan and his mind spin. His lips travelled further down her skin, placing light kisses along her shoulder blades. He eased down the straps of her white top and pulled it off, letting her naked breasts tumble out ready for his and his mouths attention.

He knelt slightly into the ground, feeling the knees of his jeans fall into the almost white grains of sand. His hands were stroking up and down her thighs, never exploring any higher though. Shane loved teasing Lucy, it made her like putty in his hands, literally, he thought with a smirk. Leaning forward he let his tongue flick over her nipples, happily noticing how it became erect straight away and the moan that escaped from deep within her. Her hands were tangling themselves in his hair, her brown eyes were tightly closed and she was waiting with baited breath for his next move.

Shane next kissed her stomach, letting his lips graze over her skin while his hands snuck around her waist and fiddled with the zip to her denim skirt. Her skin was almost hot beneath his lips, it made him swell even more, the pre cum staining his jeans. Her hands kept swapping places, one minute they were stroking the back of his neck then the next sweeping over his shoulders.

"Shane," Lucy whimpered, trembling at the feel of his hot breath blowing over her nipples.

Grinning he looked up at her, his dark hair all mused and his eyes wide with want.

"Yes Luce?"

She looked down at him, noticing how adorable he looked kneeling down, his arms sliding her skirt down.

"Shit."

He swore as the skirt fell to the sand and she now stood naked for his approval in front of him. She smirked at him, her brown eyes flashing brightly at the dark look of hunger crossing his face. Lucy pulled his arms away from her and knelt down opposite him, her fingers teasing his own dark brown nipples.

"You thought I didn’t notice you skip on your underwear earlier hey?" She asked with a sly smile, before pressing a slow lazy kiss against his chest.

Shane’s chest was rising and falling heavily. His mind was whirling, his hands desperately seeking out their home. He felt Lucy gently pushing him backward onto the sand, still planting kisses against him and looking straight up at his eyes, a confident smirk fixed on her swollen kissed mouth. He felt her hands briefly brush over his hard erection and he couldn’t help but thrust forward into her small hands. Lucy didn’t say anything, just tore her hand away and pushed her naked chest firmly against his. Shane groaned and his hands flew to her hair, letting it slide through his hands repeatedly while he placed frantic kisses on her mouth, his tongue wanting to taste hers.

Lucy’s hands ran down his chest letting his curly chest hair twist in her fingers. She raked a fingernail down the thick trail of hair leading from his stomach into his jeans. Her hands reached the buckle and she wasted no time in undoing it. Her legs were struggling to keep her on her knees, she felt dizzy under Shane’s spell. He made her body react in ways she hadn’t thought was possible. A burning need was growing inside her stomach, a continuous throbbing between her legs desperately needed his attention.

Finally he wriggled out of his jeans and Lucy’s brown eyes landed on top on his thick erection. She felt her breath become shorter at the mere vision of it, a hot flood of feeling rushed through her as she remembered just how fuckin’ good it felt inside of her. Shane remained on his back with Lucy still on her knees beside him. He grabbed her arms and pulled her heavily down on top of him needing to feel her body all over his. They both groaned as he rolled her over and covered her body with his own, his swollen member rubbing mercilessly against her wet centre. His hands massaged her breasts, pinching her erect nipples, his hips moving increasingly faster against her as he pushed up against her trying to find his way inside.

Shane swore in impatience. He didn’t know where to touch next, all he knew was that he needed to find his way home and fast. Lucy knew he was losing patience and slowed down their kiss, her hand rubbing comfortingly along his cheek.

"Slow baby," she murmured, rolling off him onto her side so she had better access to him.

He tried to calm down, but her hands sliding slowly down the length of his body was only making him crazier. He felt he was fast losing control, he wanted to grab her hand and slam it down onto him. He felt like he was going to burst if she carried on her careless caresses and teasing touches. The feel of his pre cum was sliding down his erection. He couldn’t help but twitch slightly at the sensation. Lucy took this as a hint and began kissing him again, nice and slowly, letting her hand near him at the same infuriating slow pace. She threw a long tanned leg over his thighs preventing his movement. Shane’s mouth was responding to hers hungrily, his tongue battling against hers for domination.

Finally her felt her fingers wrap themselves gently but firmly around his erection and his hips shot forward at her touch. His mouth widened and he almost whimpered into her mouth, using his hands to pull her against him as her hand began to slide up and down his solid long length. He felt Lucy’s kiss increase with the speed of her hand and soon he was panting in short little gasps. Sand was stuck all over his shoulders and arms from where it had stuck to him. Shane’s stomach was contracting madly and he felt himself tightening as her hand cupped him and squeezed before sliding up and down again.

Shane moved her hand away and pulled her leg up positioning it over his waist. Leaning forward against her, he continued kissing her and let his fingers trace the curves of her spine, gradually getting further and further down her back, following the rise and fall of her bottom. His fingers brushed against wet centre and Lucy arched against him crying out at the contact. Shane kissed her, letting his hand work its way up her thigh. He felt her pushing down against his legs, desperate for some sort of touch. Her mouth was driving him mental. She kept sucking his tongue into her mouth and increasing in speed, reminding him of what else she could do with it. She was so warm and pliant beneath his touch, so eager to please him but desperate for release herself.

Finally he cupped her womanhood feeling her hot she was. His finger searched for her clitoris and on location he circled it before pressing down. Lucy gasped and gripped him hard, his hand was sliding between her, his middle finger pushing and probing searching for the entrance. Shane felt her wriggle her hips slightly trying to direct him. As soon as he found it he let the very tip of his finger press inside, then pull it out again, rub over her clitoris and then push further down each time. He continued this rhythm for a minute or two, feeling Lucy’s erect nipples stabbing into his chest and her damp hair sticking to her face.

Once again her hands were now stroking his length and Shane felt his hand movements speed along with hers. They were both gasping for breath and Shane was harder then he thought he’d ever been in his life. He was burning, almost at breaking point. He needed to finish this.

He kissed her gently removing both their hands from one another and rolled Lucy onto her back. He lay on top of her. Her leg’s spread to position him, his elbows supported his weight. Lucy smiled at him, her eyes burning brightly with strong desire still and he placed a light kiss on the tip of her nose before burying his face into her neck and long hair. She pressed up against her widening herself to him, letting him push his thick erection all the way up inside her. Her legs were trembling with the fierce intensity of it all and tears formed in her eyes as she pulled him against him, finally being filled all the way up.

She felt his breath against her shoulder, and lovingly she stroked the short strands of hair out of his hazel eyes. Shane began to move slowly, wanting to revel in this feeling of perfect for as long as humanly possible. But the friction of the sand combined with the body of the woman he loved below him soon caused him to speed up. Lucy’s eyes were wide and staring at him as he thrust hard inside of her becoming faster and faster as the second’s shot by. The sea was almost deafening to them as the wind increased in speed and the stars were still twinkling.

"Luce, I’m gonna," Shane cried, feeling himself tightening and thrusting harder and deeper each time.

His finger was between their bodies, pressing against Lucy teasing and taunting her, wanting her to come with him, as one, at the same time. He felt her tighten against him and he finally burst inside of her feeling her release at the same time. Collapsing heavily against her he closed his eyes and squeezed her body protectively against his.

"I love you Lucy," he whispered, kissing her damp shoulder.

"Love you too Shay, so much," she replied, turning his dark head toward her.

She placed a loving kiss on his mouth. They certainly wouldn’t forget this holiday in a while.