A/N: I own all rights to this story. Both parties are consenting adults. Enjoy.
Today was an abnormal day in Seattle, Washington. Well, the overcast was typical, but it was unusually warm, and it had yet to rain. I decided to take advantage on this momentous occasion to celebrate my graduation and completion of volunteer hours at the library for college...
With the local pool.
I am usually completely clumsy; I can't walk on a flat surface to save my life. I have managed to trip over the smallest pebble... but when it comes to water, I can survive. So, I packed a small bag to include sun block (even with an over cast you can still burn) a long towel, my Ipod, my battered copy of Wuthering Heights, and my dark blue bikini that I got on sale a few summers back. I drove to the pool in eager anticipation, my mind once again wandering to...
Him.
For the past month or so my mind was always on him. His body, his face, his voice, his feel... everything about him drew me to him like a beacon. He was in my dreams at night, taking me in every way possible. My mind had never been so dirty in my life. My nights were filled with erotic images of me writhing under him on my bed, in a shower, possibly even in a pool like this one...
Blushing at the memories of my most recent dream involving silk ties, a flogger, and a blindfold, I got out of my truck and went inside the ladies' locker room to change and lock up my clothes. I slathered sunblock all over my body, and slipped into some comfy flip flops. Then I donned my sunglasses and exited the locker room out to the pool. Kids were splashing and playing, a couple crying because one of their siblings had taken their noodle. The parents were lazily watching, some reading a book or swimming laps while glancing in their children's direction. With my towel wrapped around my waist and my bag in hand, I looked around for an empty lounge chair. I had planned on getting in a little reading time, myself. The pool was packed. I was almost out of luck until I spotted a chair across the way by itself. I quickly and gingerly made my way over to it, praying someone else wouldn't steal it in the meanwhile.
Luck was with me, I had finally gotten my chair without injury and was currently sun (kinda) bathing with my ear buds in my ears and my book in front of me, my ankles crossed in the air. I was trying to get a bit of sun... but I doubted it would work. My dark blue bikini made me look pale in comparison. Kids were still at play around me; I had planned on waiting until Adult Swim before I got in the pool. I felt my eyelids get heavy and knew it wouldn't do well to fall asleep at a pool... knowing my luck, I would roll over and fall into the pool. The words were blurring on the page. I sighed and pulled my ear buds from my ears. I stood up and stretched, straightening my bikini in the process.
My eyes were caught on something shiny from across the pool. I shaded my eyes and squinted to see what it was that had caught my eye... my breath hitched and my heart started beating a mile a second...
It was him. The man in my dreams... or should I say fantasies...It suddenly became difficult to breathe, let alone stand up. My knees were weak. I didn't know if I wanted him to notice me or stay oblivious of my presence. I wasn't sure if I could face him again...
It was supposed to be a fluke, what had happened in the library, but he was here right now, at this very moment, standing on the other side of the pool. I couldn't see him all that well close up, but I could imagine what he looked like...Sandy blond hair in complete disarray, blue eyes hidden behind dark aviators, water sliding sensually down his perfectly defined torso to disappear under his dark green swim trunks that were riding almost dangerously low on his hips...
I shivered at the thought. He must have noticed I was staring at him for a delicious smirk spread across his devilishly handsome face as he stared unabashedly back at me. My breath hitched once more as I watched his lips curl from afar... remembering just exactly where those lips had been on my body. My skin suddenly felt hot and tingly. My mouth was dry. I felt myself getting wet and I hadn't even gotten in the pool yet...
My eyes became unfocused as I started getting lost in another fantasy of mine, this one involving this very pool... My back was against the wall and my legs were wrapped around his hips as he pumped vigorously in and out of me as I raked my nails across his strong back, my head thrown back and my eyes squeezed tightly shut in complete ecstasy.
I looked up once more and noticed his eyes were still trained on me, his head cocked to the side like a puppy in thought and a small smirk still playing across his lips. An unseen force pulled me towards the pool as his face broke out into a heart-breaking smile. I didn't break eye contact as I slowly lowered myself into the deep end of the pool. I turned around and clutched the side of the pool as kids played and splashed around me, oblivious to the pure adrenaline and lust that was pulsing through my veins...
I glanced over my shoulder and felt a sharp twinge of disappointment as I noticed that he had vanished. My mind started to berate myself as I debated whether or not to get back out of the pool...
Stupid me. Why would he of all people spare a glance for me when he could have any other scantily clad beauty in this pool just as easily? He already had me once. If he was looking for a tryst, maybe I gave it to him too quickly? What happened at the library surely was a fluke. What if he was bored of me? He probably didn't even know my name.
Still, his eyes haunted my dreams each night. Feeling foolish after a few minutes of internal debate, I decided to give up and get out of the pool anyway. I moved to do just that, but was caught off guard as I felt the unmistakable sensation of lips lightly caressing my calf, sliding slowly, ever so slowly, up the back of my leg, my knee, my thigh, my ass, my hip, my back, my shoulder, then finally to the sweetest spot just behind my ear where those lips nipped me sharply. I shuddered in pleasure, my body instantly succumbing to him.
I felt myself pulled back against a very hard, very masculine body. My breath hitched as I felt heat spread through my body that had nothing to do with the weather but everything to do with the being pressed against me. He whispered a single question into my ear, but the way he made it sound it was as if those words were made to come from his lips alone.
"Miss me...?"
His hands gripped my hips firmly as I felt him press his arousal against the small of my back and nip me once more, but this time on my shoulder... and oh so possessively. Having made up my mind, I went to turn around so I could finally see with my own two eyes that he was real... but he pressed himself further against me, preventing much movement.