HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BECKY by Dianne

9:00 on the dot! Becky answered the door. "I can't believe it! You're actually on time!" she exclaimed with a grin.

"Well good morning to you, too, Bec!" Nick said with a hurt look on his face, his bright smile suddenly gone from his tanned face.

She grabbed his arm and pulled him inside, closing the door behind him. "Well, I'm just used to you being late, Blondie!" she laughed and kissed him on the cheek.

"BLONDIE! First it's 'You're on time!' then it's 'Blondie!'! I'm fuckin' goin' back home!" he said as he turned back toward the door.

"Oh no you don't, Baby." Becky tugged on his arm and pulled him back around, then wrapped her arms around his neck. "You're not goin' anywhere unless I tag along. Besides, you can't go back home. It's my birthday and you promised me a day on the boat...just the two of us," she purred, nuzzling his neck and nipping at his throat.

He dropped his hands to her waist and pulled her closer. "Mmmmmm. I'll give you three days to stop that," he moaned softly. His lips captured hers in a deep passionate kiss and his tongue probed into the warm recesses of her mouth. When the kiss finally broke, Nick buried his head against Becky's neck. "We could just stay here all day..in bed...naked...soft music...and make love all day."

"No way, Carter. You promised me a boat trip and you're not gettin' out of it," she laughed softly. "Besides, everything we can do here, we can do on the boat," she purred. "You grab the picnic basket and I'll get the wine," she ordered, pointing to the sofa. "Did you pick up ice for the cooler?"

"Yes ma'am. Picked up some extra snacks, too," he added.

"Why am I not surprised?" she said, rolling her eyes. "Come on, Captain. Let's go sailing!"

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Nick took Becky to a little cove he had discovered while out by himself the week before. It would be perfect: not too far away, but still secluded and very private. He had even gone ashore and scouted around, and there was nothing for miles around.

He set anchor when they got there and Becky spread the blanket out on deck. "I'm going down below to change, Nick. Be right back." She kissed him on the tip of his nose. "Don't go away."

"Don't worry," he smiled. He grinned as he watched her disappear through the hatch. He'd love to see the look on her face when she opened her present. "Oh yeah," he breathed heavily. "I can't wait to see it on you," he said out loud to no one. He felt himself getting hard just thinking about her. With no one around, Nick slipped out of his shorts and boxer briefs and into his swim trunks, then waited for Becky to make her appearance. He didn't have to wait long.

"Nick?"

He turned at the sound of her voice and a slow smile spread across his face. "God-damn, woman. You look delicious," he said in a low, sexy voice as he walked toward her. His eyes traveled her full length, down and back again, devouring her. The bikini, what there was of it, was yellow crochet with flesh-colored lining and barely covered exactly what needed to be covered.

Becky looped her arms around his neck and pressed her body close against him. "Thank you, Nicky. I love it. I hope you're not disappointed," she said in a sultry voice as Nick's hands played games across her back.

"Ohhh Baby," he replied, his voice heavy with passion, "far from it. It looks just like I knew it would." His blue eyes burned into hers as he lowered his head and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. He pressed his hardened shaft against her flat belly and moved his hips in measured rhythm. "God, Becky...I want you, Baby," he rasped. "Please," he whispered against her ear.

'Yes, Nick...now."

He took her hand and led her back below deck to the bedroom. He reached behind her and untied the bra top and dropped it to the floor. "God, you're beautiful. I always marvel at how beautiful you are naked." He lowered his head and captured one of her breasts in his mouth. While one hand rested on one hip, the other slid slowly down her side, across the other hip, to her thigh, and came to rest between her legs. His thumb slipped beneath the small triangle of material that covered her mound, teasing her.

A low moan escaped her lips as Nick slipped a finger inside her warm wet walls. "Oh God, Nick. More, Baby," she pleaded. "More!"

"God, Bec, you're so hot; so wet." He pulled his hand back and inserted a second finger, making her moan louder.

She moved against him, pressing harder against his hand. "Nick! Oh God! I can't stand this much longer, Baby!" She reached between them and slipped her hand inside his swim trunks and took his swollen cock in her hand. He was already slick with pre-cum and fully erect.

"Oh Fuck! Becky, my God! Bec, I need to be inside you!"

"Make love to me now, Nick. Please!" she pleaded.

In moments her bikini bottom and Nick's trunks joined the bra top on the floor. Nick lay Becky back on the bed and covered her body with his. She spread her legs to accommodate him and he positioned himself above her. "Bec, it's gonna be hard and fast this time! I'm too close!" His breathing was fast and eratic. "Seeing you in that bikini..Jesus, Bec!"

"Take me now, Nicky! I need to feel you inside me. NOW!" Her own voice was urgent and demanding. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he entered her and held tightly to him as he unleashed his passion. She met him thrust for thrust with her own passion.

"OH GOD, BEC! I'M GONNA CUM! OH FUUUUCK! COME WITH ME, BABY!"

"NICKY! HOLD ME, NICKY! OH GOD!"

"AHHHHH GOD! NOW, BEC! NOW!"

They screamed each others' name as they both climaxed hard and fast. After a very long moment, they collapsed in each other's arms.

"Oh Jesus God," Nick said breathlessly. He rolled onto his back and pulled Becky close to his side, never letting go of her. "Ohhhh Baby. That was....."

"Yeah, it was," she smiled as she rolled toward him and draped her arm across his waist. She nestled her head against his chest and smiled. "I love you, Nicky," she whispered.

"I love you too, Baby. Happy Birthday," he smiled.

The second time, they made love slow and easy. The rest of the day was spent swimming, making love, sunbathing, making love, eating, and making love some more. They got back to the Marina just before sunset.

Give you three guesses what they did when they got back to Becky's apartment, and the first two don't count.

~ The End ~

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