Title: Wild Thing
Author: Jaya
Rating: NC-17
Classification: Nathan and Kristin romance
Archive: NK archives and tay’s site –
Disclaimer: They belong to
Amblin. I’m just borrowing them for a
while. They will be returned much
happier
Summary: Nathan comes home on leave and finds…
Notes: This is strictly
PWP. If you don’t like this kind of
story please stop now. As always big
big hugs to tayryn for the excellent and quick beta. You’s the best, my friend!
~*~*~*~
“Kristin! You aren’t really going to…buy THAT! Are you?” Disbelief was evident in Janet
Noyce’s voice.
“I went to all the trouble to take that motorcycle driving
course. I have to have the proper
apparel to wear.”
“There’s very little proper
about that…nothing at all, as a matter of fact.” Janet raised an eyebrow at the
ensemble in Kristin’s hands.
Kristin laughed. “Nathan
has been gone for over two months. I
intend to see that he really enjoys his home…coming.”
“Nathan and every other man on the dock.”
“I’ll wear the jacket over this.
Trust me, I’ll need the protection.”
“You can say that again.”
Kristin rolled her eyes at Janet.
“Have you ever been hit by a flying bug while traveling at sixty miles
an hour on a motorcycle?
“No…and I can’t believe that you have. Three months ago you were having fits at Nathan for buying that
bike. Now you can’t wait for him to get
home so that you can take him for a ride.”
A saucy grin touched Kristin’s lips. “You can say that again.
I want to show him I can drive the bike too.”
“Oh, God. No more
information, please! Nathan is like a
little brother to me. I don’t need the
intimate details of his sex life.”
Kristin popped both eyebrows up at Janet. “Oh really?”
“Well, not the really really intimate ones.”
*~*~*~*
Nathan breathed a sigh of relief as he followed Lucas onto the
launch. The seaQuest was secured in her
underwater berth and the repair and upgrade teams were already on board. He wasn’t sorry to be leaving. Nathan loved his ship and his command but
he’d quickly discovered that two months was way too long to be away from a
certain redheaded doctor of his acquaintance.
He groaned inwardly when he noticed that the only vacant seat on
the launch was next to Dr. Wendy Smith.
She smiled and patted the seat invitingly. Nathan shot a dirty look at Lucas, who had taken the other seat
next to Ford. Even though the boy had a
straight face Nathan could tell that inside he was laughing to beat all hell.
He sank into the seat with a forced smile on his face, not that
Wendy noticed. She immediately began to
prattle on about her leave plans but all Nathan could think about was what he
wanted to do immediately to the beautiful body that was supposed to be waiting
for him on the shore.
Endless minutes later he felt the pressure change as the launch
broke the surface and slid into the dock.
He jumped to his feet and pushed toward the door, barely feeling the
hand on his arm holding him back.
“Captain? You didn’t
answer me?”
“What?” Nathan turned back to see Wendy smiling at him, a
perplexed look on his face.
“About dinner this weekend…we could make an evening of it…talk
about that new research project you want to start…” Wendy smiled what Nathan
assumed was meant to be a seductive smile at him.
“I’m sorry, Dr. Smith but I have other plans. My leave is pretty much booked up. I’ll make a point to have that discussion
just as soon as we report back to duty.”
“Do you need a lift anywhere?
Mother had my car left here. I’d
be glad to drop you.”
“Thanks but I’ve already made arrangements. My motorcycle was left in storage
here.” Nathan figured that he’d have to
drive the bike even if Kristin was waiting for him. Lucas needed a ride and three people wouldn’t fit in her tiny
sports car. He’d even dressed in his
leather driving gear in anticipation of being back on his…second favorite toy.
“If you’re sure…” Wendy finally gave in, disappointment obvious on
her face.
The door of the launch slid back and the crew began to file off,
anxious to have their feet on dry land.
Nathan grabbed his bag then spoke to each person as they left, until
finally he and Lucas were the only ones left.
“Ready, kiddo?”
Nathan slapped his hand against Lucas’ shoulder as they stepped
out onto the dock, blinking heavily against the bright light of the afternoon
sun. By the time the group had moved
through the exit gate their eyes had adjusted and Nathan began to search the
parking lot for a green convertible. He
spotted it almost immediately but his heart sank when he realized that it was
empty.
“Maybe she just ran inside or something,” Lucas murmured, sensing
his captain’s disappointment, “I’ll take our bags to the car. You wait here.”
Nathan continued to scan the parking lot as Lucas moved away. He watched the boy until he reached the car
and climbed inside.
“Looks like your ride didn’t show. The offer to drop you off still stands.” Wendy’s voice drifted
into his ear.
“Um…my bike is here. I
just have to walk over to the…”
“OH MAMA!”
At the sound of Piccolo’s loud exclamation everyone turned. Nathan followed the direction of Tony’s
gaze…and swallowed hard at the sight that greeted him.
His motorcycle had been brought out of storage and stood gleaming
in the sunlight. But what interested
Nathan more was the woman propped against the huge machine.
Kristin leaned saucily against the bike; a black helmet tucked
neatly in the crook of one arm. Her
hair was a fiery halo around her head.
But what peaked Nathan’s excitement the most was her outfit. His eyes started at her feet, encased in
black leather knee high riding boots. Low riding black leather pants laced up
both sides of her legs, a generous amount of creamy flesh visible on each
side. A black lace up halter-top barely
covered her generous cleavage, a full two inches of flesh visible down the
center revealing the inner swell of her heavy breasts.
He stepped toward her as she lifted the mirrored sunglasses
covering her eyes. “Kris…” he exhaled,
her name barely a whisper on his breath.
“Hey sailor, I thought we might go for a…ride.” Kristin punctuated
her words by flicking her tongue lightly across her lips.
“Oh, yeah!” Nathan almost fell over his own feet in his haste to
get to the bike, oblivious to the stares and low whistles behind him. “I like your outfit…and your helmet…. so
appropriate…I hope.” The solid black
head protector was emblazoned with the words ‘wild thing’, painted in red.
“You should be so lucky.” Her mouth curled into a sexy smile as
sable eyes slowly scanned his leather-clad form. “I like your outfit too.
It just needs one more thing…”
Kristin turned slightly and raised her arm to pull Nathan’s helmet
off of the backrest. The movement
caused her breasts to swell dangerously high in the low leather vest and Nathan
to swell in a different area. He caught
the black helmet Kristin tossed him handily as his eyes raked her form yet
again. Then he glanced down. His helmet had also been embellished in the
same manner as Kristin’s, the words ‘bad to the bone’ painted in fiery red
letters across the top.
“Also appropriate, I think.”
Kristin laughed, her eyes glued to his bulging crotch.
“I thought you didn’t like the motorcycle.”
Kristin smiled mysteriously.
“I didn’t…but then I realized that under the correct circumstances…with
the proper handling…the proper training…it could be fun. I love the freedom of riding down the road…a
hot throbbing…engine between my legs.
Ready to ride?” She picked up a leather jacket from the seat and thrust
her arms into it. Nathan was torn
between his desire to continue to see her in the halter and his unwillingness
to let his crew continued to gawk at what he considered his own private
property.
“More than ready, my love.
Shall we?”
Kristin leaned against the seat and threw a leg over. “Climb on.” She patted the seat behind her.
“Umm…Kristin?”
Brown eyes twinkled, one blocked briefly by a quick wink. “I’ve been taking lessons. Learning how to be a better driver. I thought you liked it when I took control.”
Nathan exhaled sharply and climbed onto the bike. He wrapped his arms around Kristin’s waist,
his fingers slipping inside the jacket and open lacing to rub the sides of her
breasts.
“We’d better get out of here pretty quick or I am going to lose
all control and I won’t be responsible for what my crew might see.” He pressed
his hips close into her shapely rear to emphasize his point.
Kristin planted her feet firmly on the ground and kicked back,
pushing the bike off of its stand and pressing her bottom more firmly into
Nathan’s massive erection in the process.
He groaned as pleasure washed through his body.
“Do you know how hard that
is to get out of leather? Behave
yourself! And take us home.” He
muttered.
“Should I ask how you know that small tidbit of information?”
Kristin laughed and slid her helmet over her head, effectively cutting off the
conversation. Nathan quickly followed
suit and held on tightly as they roared out of the parking lot.
“Who the hell was that?” Tony muttered to no one in particular,
his eyes still following the rapidly disappearing motorcycle.
“That was Doctor Kristin Westphalen, CMO of the seaQuest’s first
tour…and Captain Bridger’s…personal chauffeur.” Jonathan Ford answered as he slung his duffel over his shoulder.
“She can give me a ride anytime.”
“Sorry, Piccolo. I think
it’s safe to say that Dr. Westphalen only picks up one man and that is Captain
Bridger. Most of the crew from the
first tour are taking bets that the Captain comes back from this leave
engaged.”
“And pretty damned sated too, I’d bet.”
“Mr. Piccolo!” Ford gave the man his best command stare.
“Shutting up, sir…but that is one fine piece of female flesh. The Captain is damned lucky.”
Ford nodded. “So is Doctor
Westphalen…and don’t think for a moment that they don’t know that.” Neither of the men noticed the deflated look
on Wendy’s face.
*~*~*~*
Although Nathan had been nervous about taking the back seat on the
motorcycle he had to admit that Kristin was doing an excellent job handling the
powerful machine. He also had to admit
that he liked having his hands free.
The halter-top Kristin was wearing came to rest a few inches below her
chest, leaving a wide expanse of skin open to his touch. He slipped his hands beneath her jacket to
hang on there, fingers rubbing the firm flesh, tantalizing her as much as the press
of her rear on his erection was tantalizing him.
“Where are we going?” He yelled though the helmet once they
stopped at a red light.
“I thought we’d take a ride in the country…maybe up to the state
park. We should be there in about half
an hour. That will give Lucas time to
get his things back to the house and then disappear.”
“Lucas? You had this all
arranged!”
“Of course I did. Lucas
took my car. He is spending the weekend
at Tim and Miguel’s.”
The light changed, cutting off any further conversation. Nathan resumed his leisurely exploration of
Kristin’s stomach, growing more daring as they entered the park and traffic
died away.
The bike wavered slightly beneath them when Nathan slid his hands
up to palm Kristin’s breasts but she quickly corrected then briefly removed one
hand from its hold to swat at Nathan’s probing fingers. He smiled beneath the helmet then stuck his
fingers in deeper, finding and pinching her generous nipples.
Retaliation was inevitable and Kristin was a master at it. While keeping her focus on the road she
began to work her rear up and down, torturing Nathan’s rock hard erection even
more.
The end of the lacing of Kristin’s top found its way between
Nathan’s thumb and forefinger and he pulled playfully, surprised when it
parted. He could feel the tension in
Kristin’s body as he slowly unthreaded the string, exposing her chest to the
elements bit by bit. By the time the
bike crested the top of the hill leading to their favorite lookout point the
top hung open, held together only by a single cross of the tie.
In a move that surprised Nathan, Kristin took the cycle off the
path and right up to the edge of the overlook, the ocean spread out
majestically in front of them. With a
surprising show of strength she stopped the bike and popped it back on its
stand then ripped her helmet off and let it fall to the ground.
Nathan’s helmet bounced beside it seconds later as his hands
ripped the last lacing out and covered her now naked breasts with his
hands. Kristin turned in his embrace
and their lips met in a fiery kiss, tongues attacking ravenously. Her hand snaked back to grasp behind his
head, locking his head to hers.
Kristin’s eyes were gleaming as the kiss finally broke. “You are an evil man and you will be punished.”
“What’d I do?” Nathan gave her his best innocent look.
“I don’t paw you like that when you are driving…well not that
much.” She amended, remembering her first ride with Nathan, when she’d
discovered that her hands rested very nicely at the jointing of his hip and
thigh leaving her fingers in a perfect position to caress him.
“Rider’s prerogative, darling.
You in that outfit…how could I help myself? But that’s why you bought it…isn’t it?” Nathan’s hands were busy stripping her jacket away, the top quickly
following.
“Your turn. If I’m gonna
expose my assets then you better get naked too.”
Nathan threw his jacket and tee shirt to the ground then wrapped
his arms back around her, capturing her lips in another desperate kiss.
“I need you, baby. I need
you right now.” Nathan was so aroused he was almost begging.
“Then take me. I need you
too.”
“Let’s get off…”
“Umm…let’s not. Ever since
I started taking lessons I’ve been having some very erotic dreams. You and I…together…the bike engine throbbing
beneath us as you pulse inside me. I’m
so ready for you, Nathan.”
Nathan’s head fell back, eyes closed, as he was almost overwhelmed
by the image she was painting. When
he’d managed to beat back his near climax he opened his eyes to find that Kristin
had undone his button and zipper, releasing his erection to the elements.
“Turn around. We can
manage this…” He gasped, his fingers moving to her hips to yank frantically at
the lacing on either side of her tight leather pants.
“I love it when you go commando. Lift up and push your pants
down.” Kristin ordered, her body half turned so that she could maintain her
hold on him. Nathan did as he was told
then returned to his quest to open her pants.
As the two halves parted, one hand worked its way down and into her
sopping cleft.
Kristin cried out and jerked
back against Nathan’s solid chest as a small climax shook her body at his
touch. When he would have continued to
work her desire with his fingers she gripped his wrist and forced his hand
upward. Nathan trailed his wet fingers
back up her stomach to her breasts, drenching both nipples with her own
moisture.
“Nathan! Oh God…I’ve got
to have…” Kristin planted her feet on the footrest and lifted her body to push
the leather away from her upper legs.
“Scoot down a little!”
Realizing what she wanted, Nathan once again followed her
directive, pushing his hips forward slightly as his hands grasped her hips to
direct her down. When Kristin felt the
head of his erection bump against her dripping cleft she stopped. One hand gripped Nathan’s thigh while the
other worked Nathan’s shaft against her clitoris and down her sheath, coating
his member with her moisture.
Nathan groaned as Kristin used him like a sex toy, stimulating
herself with his swollen organ until her juices were draining down over his
hips. His fingers dug into her hips as
he fought against his climax.
She sank onto him without warning, crying out as he stretched her
sheath, filling her fully.
“Oh God, I’ve missed you so much!”
“Ride me, honey. I can’t
last long.” Nathan’s hands moved from her hips to her breasts as he pulled her
back into his chest, his lips attacking her shoulder blades. A moan escaped his lips as he glanced over
her shoulder and saw Kristin reflected in the polished metal of the cycle’s gas
tank. Her face was contorted in
pleasure, her breasts swollen and heavy in his palms.
“Yes…oh God!” Kristin planted her palms on Nathan’s thighs and
began to move up and down on his rigid shaft.
Soon the perspiration of their bodies lubricated their movements as her
torso slid up and down his. Their
excitement built quickly, the warmth and vibration of the motor running beneath
their legs only adding to their pleasure.
Release came suddenly and without warning, Nathan’s fingers
sliding down to finger the swollen bud of Kristin’s desire pushing her into a
prolonged orgasm. He held her tightly,
his hand continuing to work her as she convulsed against him, her inner muscles
clenching him, working his erection until he felt his full sacs swell and
empty, his juices rising up to gush into her womb.
Kristin fell forward, her forehead resting on the handlebars of
the bike, her chest draped over the fuel tank, Nathan pressed against her back.
“Oh, Nathan…that was incredible!” She gasped, amazed to feel him
still firm within her.
“Vroom vroom vroom!” was his whispered reply.
They lay there for long minutes, recuperating from the effort of
their loving. Finally Nathan dragged
himself back upright then pulled Kristin up as well. She moaned as she straightened her back, feeling Nathan’s
semi-erect shaft firm up within her.
She rocked experimentally against him.
Nathan groaned and yanked her tightly into his chest.
“Nathan…we’re going to get caught…we should get dressed… oooh…do
that again!”
“I don’t give a damn if the entire park staff lines up and starts
scoring us. How much gas has this thing
got?”
“A full tank…oh…your fingers are so…there…right there, please!”
“Turn around, honey. I need to be able to kiss you.” His hands yanked at the last bit of lacing
on her left leg
Kristin quickly levered her body
up, whimpering slightly as she felt Nathan slide out of her, then pulled her
leather boot off so that her pant leg fell away, baring her left leg. She swung both legs over the seat and turned
to face Nathan. He pulled her forward
into his hips then dipped his fingers back into her sheath. Their lips met as her arms twined around his
neck.
Nathan carefully lowered Kristin back onto the bike until her head
came to rest near the throttle. He
rocked forward and buried himself within her once again.
“The bike…be careful…we don’t want to turn over.” Kristin pleaded,
even as she rocked against him.
Nathan planted one foot on the ground and the other on a nearby
rock to steady them then, sliding his arms beneath her back and shoulders, he
began to piston in and out of her.
Those low quiet sex sounds that Nathan loved so much began to
bubble from Kristin’s lips as her back arched off the bike. Nathan took what was offered, locking his
lips over a distended rosy nipple and suckling as if he were starving.
The murmuring in Kristin’s
throat became louder, more demanding, as the force of her own thrusts
increased. Nathan was almost past the
point of return himself, his own moans joining with hers. His right hand left her shoulder and moved
forward, groping down the steering bars until he found the throttle and turned
it to the maximum.
The scream of completion that burst from Kristin’s lips echoed
through the pine forest behind them and out over the ocean in front of
them. Nathan’s hand fell from the
throttle as he thrust one last time and joined his partner in release.
A huge grin hung on Nathan’s face as he slowly levered his chest
away from Kristin. The smile on her face
matched his.
“So…I guess you missed me, hmmm?” A single finger caressed the
line of her jaw.
“Terribly…as much as you missed me, apparently.”
“That’s the understatement of the century. Why do you think I took a course in
motorcycle safety? I had to do
something to occupy my free time while you were gone. I think about you every second…about this…your body next to
mine…touching me…me touching you.”
A load groan fell from Nathan’s lips as he snapped off the engine,
hoisted Kristin up and levered both of them off the bike. She wrapped her legs around his hips as he
stepped over to her jacket and knelt, lowering her down on top of it. He ravaged her mouth until she gasped for
air then moved lower, licking and kissing his way down her neck.
He paused when he reached the valley between her breasts, burying
his face there for a long moment before moving up the slope to capture the
dusky peak with his mouth.
Nathan’s actions were wild, almost animalistic, as he suckled her
forcefully, propping on one hand while the other slid down her stomach to
roughly finger her sex. Kristin’s
fingers dug into the grass beneath her as she whimpered and thrust her body
into Nathan’s touch.
“Please! Oh God!” Kristin
began to strain against him. Nathan
thrust a finger into her wet depths then added another as he began to work his
thumb into her clit.
“Come for me, Kristin. Let
me watch. Let go…now!” The third finger was the charm. Kristin exploded, gasping for breath as the
earth tilted beneath her. Nathan’s name
surged to her lips and she screamed over and over as his probing fingers
prolonged her pleasure.
Sanity returned slowly, Kristin finding her shuddering body locked
in Nathan’s embrace as his lips brushed lightly across her face.
“Have I mentioned how much I love you?” she murmured.
“Hopefully as much as I love you.
And I do love you, Kristin Westphalen.
I have no life without you.”
A tear slipped from Kristin’s eye as she kissed Nathan
tenderly. “You are my life…what are you
doing?”
Kristin propped up on one elbow as Nathan groped in the pocket of
his pants hanging around his knees. He
drew his hand out and back up to hers, pressing a small box into her palm.
“This wasn’t exactly the setting I had planned but the time just
seems right. Will you marry me,
Kristin?”
Nathan popped the top of the box back to reveal an exquisite
emerald cut diamond in a platinum band.
“Nathan, I…I…” Nathan’s heart fell as Kristin lay back on the
ground, laughter bubbling to her lips.
He snapped the box closed.
“No…Nathan…of course I’ll marry you. How could you think I’d say no?”
“The laughter was the main factor.” His face was still unsure.
Kristin sat up to kiss him, her hand caressing his cheek. “Look at us, my love. I’ve never been proposed to while lying
almost completely naked in the middle of a forest.” She wiggled her one booted foot at him. “What will we tell people when they ask us where we got engaged?”
The smile on her face was infectious and Nathan found that he was
grinning too. “We tell them that I
proposed to you in the middle of a beautiful forest, with the ocean pounding in
the background, while on a picnic.”
“A picnic?” Kristin raised a questioning eyebrow at him.
“Well I was certainly hungry and your appetite speaks for itself.”
Nathan shrugged his shoulders at her.
“As to what we were wearing?
That’s nobody’s business.”
“Why don’t you put this on for me?” Kristin held the ring box out
to Nathan. He slipped the ring from its
padding and slid it onto her finger. “A
perfect fit.” She pronounced.
“Just like us. Now…as
absolutely fantastic as this has been…why don’t we head for home? As I recall there is a big comfortable bed
waiting there that I bet we can have a lot more fun celebrating in.”
“You didn’t think this was fun?” Kristin pouted prettily.
“Oh baby, fun doesn’t even begin to describe this…how about ‘one
of the most intense erotic experiences of my life’.”
“Much better.” Kristin rewarded Nathan with a kiss as she sat up
and embraced him.
A shout from the path beneath them reminded the couple of their
very exposed state and they reluctantly parted.
“That is one hell of an outfit.” Nathan ogled Kristin as she
deftly laced the sides of her pants back together.
“Thank you. I thought you
might like it.” It was Kristin’s turn
to watch as Nathan yanked his black tee shirt over his head and shoved it into
the waistband of his pants.
“You keep looking at me like that and we aren’t gonna make it
home.” Nathan was practically drooling
as Kristin finished tying the sides of her pants and, picking up her jacket,
started looking around for her top.
Noise from just behind the trees cause them both to scramble.
“You folks okay up here?
Someone below thought they heard a scream.” Nathan quickly moved in front of Kristin as the park ranger burst
through the trees.
“Uh…we’re just fine. My
girlfriend screamed…thought she saw a snake.
Sound really carries around here, huh?” From the corner of his eye
Nathan saw Kristin quickly zip up the jacket she’d pulled on. “It was just a black racer but you know
women…you can’t tell them that a non poisonous snake is okay.”
“It was a very scary snake…really big…and so long…and it kept
raising its head at me.” Kristin moved
to Nathan’s side and smiled at the officer.
Nathan rolled his eyes.
“Well, as long as everything is okay.”
“Just fine, officer. As a
matter of fact we were just headed out.
I think that Kris has had all the…snakes…she can handle for the moment.”
“Speak for yourself.” Kristin hissed at Nathan as they smiled and
waved good-bye to the departing ranger.
“I can handle your snake anytime.
Now what the hell did you do with my top?”
Nathan swallowed hard.
“You didn’t…you aren’t wearing anything under your jacket.”
“No…I can’t find where you threw my bloody top! God knows what that man thinks!”
“We covered. He doesn’t
suspect a thing.” Nathan began to scan the ground for the missing clothing.
“I’m only wearing one shoe and your fly is unzipped. Sure he doesn’t!” Kristin laughed as Nathan’s fingers leapt to his zipper and
pulled it up. “Besides the fact that
you are going to have a hell of a time explaining that at the dry cleaners.”
She gestured toward his crotch and Nathan glanced down to find a
large damp ring covering the front of his pants from hip to mid thigh. “What the hell!?! I didn’t…”
Kristin began to laugh again.
“But I did, my love…and I was on top.”
“Well…it was worth it. It
was definitely worth it.”
*~*~*~*
Nathan swore loudly as he steered the bike into his drive and saw
a familiar car parked there. Kristin
felt him tense beneath her embrace and lifted her head from his shoulder,
adding her own colorful words when she saw Bill and Janet Noyce sitting on the
back deck.
“We’ll be polite but we’ll get rid of them quickly.” Nathan muttered
as soon as he had stopped the bike and climbed off, pulling his helmet off as
he went.
Kristin handed Nathan her helmet to stow and shook her head,
fluffing her curls around her face in a fiery cloud. “Asking them to leave isn’t being polite.”
Nathan wrapped his arms around her and they shared a short but
passion filled kiss. “Let’s get this
over with then go make love in the shower.”
“Um…could you help me off?” Kristin grimaced slightly as she
pulled her knee up with her hands.
Nathan gripped her foot and helped swing it over the gas tank then
wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to her feet.
“Stiff from too much riding on the bike?”
“Stiff from riding you on the bike.”
A huge grin crept across Nathan’s face and stayed there as they
moved toward the stairs and up to the deck.
“Lucas was just leaving when we got here. He said you would be back soon so we decided
to wait.” Bill announced.
“So Lucas got off okay then,” Nathan glanced at Kristin as he
shook Bill’s hand; the smile on his face telling her that Lucas was in big
trouble for not sending their guests on their way. “What can we do for you?”
Kristin popped the small of Nathan’s back, a reminder to be
polite, her smile never leaving her face.
“Janet and I were going to that little Italian place just down the
coast and we thought that you might like to join us.” Bill said, oblivious to his wife’s motions behind him.
Janet lifted her shoulders and shook her head, mouthing ‘I tried
to stop him’. Seeing the motion, Nathan
realized that Kristin had had a second coconspirator.
A wry smile crossed Nathan’s face. “Bill, we appreciate the invitation but we’ve just been for a
very long ride on the bike and we are both tired. I think I speak for Kristin when I say that we want nothing more
than to take a long hot shower and then climb into bed.” The look in Nathan’s eyes dared Bill to
challenge him.
“Oh…okay, sure…no problem.
I guess I should have known better.”
Bill’s eyes fell to the tanned skin peeking from the sides of Kristin’s
pants. I heard about that outfit up at
command. I see now that it wasn’t an
exaggeration.”
“You should have seen the top!” Nathan grinned then staggered as
Kristin began to slap at his arm, a fiery look in her eyes.
“I thought you were going to wear the jacket!” Janet exclaimed.
“You knew about this? And
you didn’t warn me?” Bill asked incredulously.
“I did wear the jacket…once we left the parking lot.” Kristin
replied.
“So am I gonna see the top or not?” Bill asked with a grin on his
face.
“Not!” Janet answered.
“Not unless you wanna take a trip up to the lookout at the state
park.” Nathan muttered, for Kristin’s ears alone.
“Kristin!” Janet squealed at the sight of the two-carat diamond on
her friend’s hand. She grabbed
Kristin’s fingers and pulled the ring in for a closer look as Kristin
blushed. “Does this mean what I think
it means?”
Kristin nodded almost shyly while Nathan beamed. “The lady said yes. Romantic setting, forest, ocean in the
background, picnic…no more questions.”
“Congratulations!” Janet and
Kristin embraced while Bill shook Nathan’s hand. “So when’s the big day?”
“We’ve barely been engaged an hour. We haven’t even discussed anything else.”
“I have an idea. Why don’t
the two of you join us tomorrow night for a little celebration?” Nathan asked,
anxious for the couple to be on their way.
Janet took the hint. “That
sounds wonderful. I’ll call you
tomorrow, Kristin, and set a time and place…tomorrow afternoon. Let’s go, Bill.”
“But our reservations aren’t until…”
“Let’s go.” Janet grabbed Bill’s arm and began to tug him down the
stairs.
“But I wanted to see the top!
Admiral Pierson and Admiral James got to see the top. I wanted to see it!” Bill’s voice drifted back up the stairs as
he stepped off onto the sand.
“Bill…” Janet’s voice held a warning.
“I don’t want to ogle her…but everybody is talking about it and I
got stuck in that damned meeting.”
Janet’s back was to the couple on the deck as she stood on the
bottom step so they didn’t see her roll her eyes but her words drifted back up
to them.
“Oh, all right. See!”
Janet’s hands appeared holding each side of her blouse; Bill’s mouth
fell open as he gaped at his wife’s chest.
Janet closed her blouse and
stepped past her husband, a bemused grin gracing her features. Bill turned and followed her.
“Somehow I get the idea that they aren’t going to be eating
Italian.” Nathan laughed once the Noyce’s were out of sight.
“You are SO evil! Why did
you bring up my top? You know you will
be punished.” Kristin eyed him severely.
“I’m counting on it, my love.
So why don’t we go celebrate?”
Nathan gripped her hand and pulled her inside the house, closing the
door behind them.
Kristin quickly found her naked back pressed up against that door,
her jacket stripped from her body by Nathan’s competent hands. Nathan pressed
his full length against her and she gasped at the size of his erection pressing
against her hips.
“Already?” She gasped between kisses.
“Always when you are around.” Nathan replied.
“But I thought…shower…we were going to take a shower.” Kristin
moaned as Nathan’s lips attacked her skin.
“We are…” Nathan muttered, his words sending a thrilling vibration
through the rosy nipple his mouth was wrapped around. “Eventually.”
~fin