The Dare

While Kristen worked my tie off and cast it aside, playfully nipping at my chin, I slid her zipper down, till I had her dress pooling around her feet.

I felt my eyes pop as I drank in the sight of her in her tiny, white lace panties with those gorgeous breasts of hers encased in the sexiest white lace bra I'd ever seen. Swallowing hard, I looked into her eyes, and reverently murmured, "You just look so beautiful."

Flashing a grin, she touched her lips to mine, and whispered, "Same goes."

As she unbuttoned my shirt, and pushed it off my shoulders, letting her gaze wander down to my erection, lips curled up in a satisfied smile at the sight of it fighting like mad to break free of my boxers.

Feeling the thing throbbing like a bastard, I nuzzled her neck, and whispered, "You know, we could celebrate the last few hours of Nude Day in bed, too."

I breathed a sigh of relief, as she whispered against my lips, "And I can't think of a better way to celebrate, than with you."

That was all I had to hear. I lifted her off her feet, she wrapped her legs around me, and I kissed her all the way inside, till we were hovering over the bed.

I could feel my heart pounding, with the same beat as the blood rushing through my erection.

The heated look in her eyes had my pulse leaping, my nostrils flaring and my cock throbbing; I felt like a rutting bull driven with the need to breed, overcome by the scent of its mate in heat. My lust-addled brain was screaming at me to throw her on her back, tear off her panties, spread her legs and give us both what we needed. She had me so pumped I didn't think I could hold back, especially knowing she wanted this to happen as badly as I did.

But then she tugged down my head, and kissed me... long and slow and so tenderly that I got lost in the taste of her as I gently settled us on the bed.

Cupping her face in my hands, gazing into her big blue eyes, both of us were smiling, knowing things would never be the same once we crossed this threshold, going from friends to lovers.

Smoothing my hands over her back, I unclipped her bra and rolled my eyes at the sight of her breasts, her nipples proudly erect and just begging to be worshipped. I could feel her hands digging into my hair as I licked around each one, and the sound of her softly whimpering, as I suckled at each in turn, had me throbbing even harder.

Already feeling a little shaky, I reached behind me, opened the drawer on the nightstand, and thankfully was able to feel around until I located a condom.

When I put it on the bed, Kristen cocked an eyebrow, smirking. "How convenient."

I didn't want her to think that I'd thought she was a sure thing, so I started mumbling trying to explain. "I don't usually carry them around. And I only picked up a few this afternoon. Just in case, we uh..."

She pushed me onto my back, put a finger to my lips to stop my babbling, and smiling into my eyes, she said, "I'm just glad you got some."

Then my eyes went wide as I felt her slithering her way down my body, and dropping a hot, open-mouthed kiss right on the tip of my cock, making the little sucker jump like it was electrified.

Then holy shit -- she licked me.

I thought I'd crawl right out of my skin as I felt the heat of her tongue making the slow erotic journey from my balls all the way up to my pulsing crown. As she swirled her tongue around me like an ice cream cone, that she seemed to really be enjoying, I slid my hands into her hair, and murmured, "Oh, Kristen, that feels so good."

She opened up and slid me past her lips, engulfing me in the heat of her mouth, and I could feel my heart nearly pounding out of my chest, as I tried to remember how to breathe. Absolutely nothing had ever felt this good.

Convinced I was seeing stars flashing before my eyes, as she really started to suck me back, I dug my fingers into the sheets, almost twisting them into a knot.

I just couldn't believe how incredible it felt to have her mouth on me. Like heaven, only so much sweeter. The way she humming and moaning, licking and sucking and lapping, and twirling her tongue, really getting into it, I could feel my eyes rolling back in my head about as far they could go.

I decided as she worked her magic, that I loved her mouth. And all the amazing things she was doing with her tongue, only made me love her more.

By the time she finally let go of me with an audible 'pop', she had me nearly hyperventilating.

Smiling up into my eyes, I watched spellbound, as slowly and methodically she kissed her way up my body. Licking into every little dip and bump she encountered, seeming to especially enjoying the feel of my nipples sliding over her tongue, before giving them each a teasing little nip with her teeth.

Her eyes dark with desire, like a tigress eyeing her prey. As she slid her warm, soft body over mine, licking into my open mouth, and capturing me between her legs, I knew this was right where I was meant to be, maybe even for the rest of my life.

My breath coming short and fast, I couldn't imagine how much hotter this was going to get, sure that I'd never experienced anything even close to this before.

Smiling into my eyes, as she straddled my hips, sliding her silky heat up and down over my rock hard erection, she had me clutching her hips and groaning out loud. With a naughty little twinkle in her eye, she held her hand out for the condom, but I shook my head and murmured, "Not yet."

Then I made her yelp and laugh when I suddenly flipped her onto her back -- letting her know, that it was my turn to play.

Sliding my hands around her slender thighs, as I parted her legs, I shook my head and just stared, mesmerized at the beauty of her little pink pussy. Every bit as pretty as I remembered, only this time I'd finally be getting a chance to have a taste.

Clutching her ass in my hands, I groaned at the sweet taste of her assailed my senses, as I traced a path with my tongue from her tight little rose bud, all the way up to her clit. The way she was already starting to quiver and moan and tear at my hair, I knew she wouldn't last long. I licked a little deeper, and filled her up with two fingers, sliding them in and out, till I had shivering right down to her toes.

Just as well, she was almost there, because I had to get inside her, or things were going to happen way too fast. No way did I want to embarrass myself by messing up the sheets before I even got a chance to show her how good we could be together.

Still, I took my time, wanting to give her all the pleasure I could, I slowly dragged my tongue through the heat of her folds, as Kristen anxiously thrust her hips up to meet my mouth.

I could feel the sharp sting in my scalp from the desperate way she was twisting her hands in my hair, moaning and tossing her head on the pillow from side to side as I felt her fall apart as she came. Crying out my name, her back arching right off the bed, every inch of her trembling, breathlessly she whispered, "Oh, Nico, that was so good."

I thought it was amazing just having the pleasure of watching her climax, sure that I'd never seen anyone come as hard.

Still a little shaky, stroking her hand over my hair, she smiled down at me, as I tore into the condom wrapper with my teeth.

With my gaze locked on hers, I rolled it over the length of my shaft, smoothing it down to my balls, as it pulsed like a second heart beat in my hand, so anxious to finally slide inside her and make love.

I took hold of her ankles, dropping kisses all the way up to her knees, making her giggling, as I slid them over my shoulders. The way she was smiling up at me, for the first time ever, this felt like so much more than just sex. Normally for me, it was just an outlet, and something fun to share at the end of a date.

What Kristen and I were sharing now, though felt like we were confirming that we wanted each other in every way possible.

She'd gotten to me like no other woman had. I really liked her as a person, thought she was funny as hell, and incredibly bright. She was just so easy to be with, with her, this felt like I was about to make love with the best friend a guy could ever ask for.

I smirked as I looked at her, smiling up at me expectantly, as I took hold of myself and started to nudge my way inside her, knowing that I didn't have any friends I'd ever want to enjoy quite like this.

As cliché as it sounded, I actually swore I felt the earth move, as a warning spark shot up my spine, as I clutched her ass a little tighter and drove into her as deep and hard as I thought she could take it.

Still, she was clutching my arms and thrusting her hips up to meet every thrust, as I felt myself letting go, just as she cried out my name, clenching me wickedly hard inside her.

I kept on pulsing, as she wrapped me in her arms, and squeezed me inside her even tighter, like she hated to let go.

Dusting kisses over her face, I asked, "Are you okay?"

She grinned. "Oh, yeah, I'd say I'm way more than okay."

Chuckling, I rolled off her onto my back, so I wouldn't crush her. Staring up at the ceiling together, slowly starting to breathe a little easier, I lifted her hand to my lips, kissed her fingers and said, "Wow," and she laughed.

Turning to look at her, I stroked my hand across her cheek and whispered, "Stay with me tonight."

KRISTEN

As I looked into those big, brown eyes, I really wanted to stay and wake up with him in the morning. But since Melissa might be waiting for me, I knew I'd better call her.

"I'd love to," I told him, "but I'd better check with Melissa first. We're sharing a room, so she might be wondering where I disappeared to after dinner."

Her phone rang for so long, that I wondered if it would go to voice mail before she picked up. Then she answered, making me laugh when she didn't bother with hello and sounded a little breathless when she said, "This better be important."

"Why, are you waiting for me in our room?"

"No, I'm not. But I'm kind of in the middle of something. So, unless you've got a problem, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Okay. Guess I'll see you then."

Laughing to myself as I put my phone down, I told Nico, "Melissa said she was in the middle of something, and I've got a feeling that something is your friend Jeff."

Nico chuckled. "I'm not surprised. I thought they looked pretty happy together today."

I curled up beside him, and brushed a kiss across his cheek, wrapped my leg around his, and nodded with a happy little sigh. "It must be something in the water."

Nico smiled as he took hold of me by the chin to kiss me back. "Yeah, that must be it."

He pulled me onto his chest and wrapped me in his arms, and as he looked up into my eyes, I don't think I'd ever felt this close to anyone before. It already felt like we'd known each other forever.

Smoothing my hands over his beautifully muscled shoulders and down over his pecs, as I dropped a kiss on his perfect lips, I said, "I hope you got at least a few more of those things you picked up today."

He smiled. "No worries, I got a big box... just in case."

Hours later, smiling to myself, I was as surprised as I was delighted to discover just how creative he was in bed. As I finally started to nod off, with my pussy still humming and my tooshie nice and tight against his package. Feeling a little sore in all the right places, after hours of fun between the sheets, though I didn't have much to compare him to, I decided if I had to rate him on a scale of one to ten, with how thorough he was, he'd have to be at least a twelve. So, I was pretty happy we'd have a few more days for him to show me just how creative he could get.

When I heard the alarm go off on my phone, feeling like I'd just fallen asleep, I thought I must have set it wrong. Until I looked at the time and groaned when I saw it was already nine in the morning and the sun had been up for hours.

Since the wedding was at one, I knew I had get up, get dressed and get back to my room and pull myself together, if I didn't want to look like a woman who'd spent the night being ravaged.

I looked over at Nico, still fast asleep, and I wasn't sure if I should go and let him get a few more winks, since he probably didn't need as much time to get ready.

Listening to the rhythmic sound of him quietly breathing in and out, I thought he looked so adorable as he slept, with his eyes closed, and his mouth curved up in a little smile, like he was off in dreamland.

I wondered if I should just tip toe out and let him sleep, until he startled me when he opened his eyes, looked up at me smiling, and said, "Even asleep, I could feel you watching me."

He reached up and stretched his arms over his head, and I could feel my eyes flare as I watched all those rippling muscles, flex.

He looked over at me. "So, why are you up so early? The wedding's not until this afternoon."

After that gun show, I had to run my hands over his chest, and down over his arms, and across his abs, just to feel those rippling muscles with my own two hands. Although he was looking at me kind of funny, I didn't care; because when was I going to get a chance to manhandle a guy as cut as he was again? As I traced my tongue around his nipple, I said, "I imagine all you have to do is shave, grab a shower and throw on a suit to look gorgeous, but it takes a little more work for a woman to pull herself together."

His eyelids dropped half-mast as he slowly raked his eyes over me, getting me all tingly as his hands slid into my hair. "Well, I think you look gorgeous now, just as you are."

I sat up and laughed. "Yeah, I'm sure Georgia and Shawn would be thrilled to see me show up in my birthday suit, to watch them say their I dos."

He chuckled. "Well, I sure as hell wouldn't mind."

He took a look at the clock, saw the time, and shrugged. "We've still got some time before we have to get ready." Sliding his arm around my waist, he pulled me a little closer, murmuring, "So why don't we just relax in bed for a while. I could phone down for some breakfast. And we could shower together after." As he told me how he imagined our morning unfolding, while tracing a finger around my bare breast, circling around my puckered nipple, he had me shivering by the time he whispered against my ear, "Then all you'd have to do is get dressed back in your room, and you'd be all rested up for the wedding."

Seeing how dark his eyes were, and how hard he was under the sheet, fully erect, he had me tempted. So tempted. Especially, when he started running his tongue around each nipple, making them ache, he'd got them so hard. I could feel my pussy clenching as he drew each nipple between his lips, taking turns sucking on each one.

I could feel my heart pounding as I wound my hands into his hair, holding him in place. The wedding wasn't even a blip on my radar, as I felt every inch of me starting to shiver, imagining he was right, and I wouldn't need that much time to get ready...

Lavishing them with wet kisses, licking around each one, his voice all low and sexy, he whispered against my breast, "Get on your knees and grab the headboard."

He didn't have to tell me twice.

My legs felt like rubber as I wrapped my hands around the top of the headboard, digging in my nails. He already had me moaning, as I felt his head sliding between my legs, and that sexy mouth of his slowly caressing me with long, slow swipes of his tongue. He had me so wound up, I just couldn't stop shuddering.

Oh, wow. I'd never felt anything so good, as he kept licking me up and down, and suckling on my clit, driving me right over the edge.

"Oh, yes, Nico, right there, yessss!" I hissed, as a shocking little tingle ran straight up my spine. I clenched my hands as I felt it building, so close, I could almost taste it. As I felt my whole body began to crest, throwing my head back, fighting to breathe, I wondered how I managed to even hang on without collapsing.

Still shivering, my heart really began to pound as I heard the drawer open, knowing he was suiting up, so he could slide in behind me.

As his tongue slid up along my back, till he was licking at my earlobe, he had every inch of me trembling, even before I felt him pushing his way inside me.

My mouth fell open and I gasped at the slight sting of him nudging past my opening. Then gradually he began to thrust in and out, till he was buried as deep inside me as he could go, pressed tight against my backside.

"You feel so good," he whispered against my ear as he clutched my hips and pulled almost all the way out, before he pushed back in, filling me up so incredibly tight.

"Hmm, so do you," I told him. Sex with him was like a new adventure every time, because I'd sure as hell never done anything like this before. Georgia and Shawn might be the ones getting married, but it felt like the two of us were on our honeymoon.

Filling his hands with my breasts, tugging at my nipples, groaning as he thrust even harder, as I desperately clung to the headboard, I threw back my head squealing as I came all over again in a blinding rush, with Nico following right behind me. Growling and digging his hands into my hips, with one last powerful thrust, I could feel how hard he was coming even through the condom, the way he just kept pulsing inside me.

Once he pulled out, both of breathless, he tugged me onto the bed, captured my face in his hands and kissed me. As he brushed the hair from my eyes, though I'd never felt anything as intense, when we looked at each, suddenly we just felt so giddy, that I couldn't believe we started laughing.

Looking into his eyes, still dark with arousal, but with a twinkle of amusement now, too, I just loved this with him, and hated to think that once we got home it might be over. Of course no one had promised anything, so for now it was just a little harmless fun, and I knew I shouldn't get my hopes up.

Obviously a guy who looked as good as he did, and was this much fun, wouldn't have any problem finding women to share his bed.

I kissed him back, cradled his gorgeous face in my hands, and decided I'd just enjoy whatever time we had left.

After we had a quick breakfast in his room, I thought it might be a good idea if I went and showered in my own room. Knowing if he got in there with me, and started soaping me up, running his hands all over my body, I might never leave.

Nico slipped on a hotel robe to walk me to the door, and the contrast of his tanned skin against the bright white terrycloth somehow had him looking every bit as hot as he did with nothing on.

Ooh, and the way he took his time kissing me goodbye. Lingering over my lips, with playful little pecks, as he brushed the back of his hand across my cheek, smiling seductively into my eyes, almost had me wanting to drag him back to bed.

He whispered against my lips, "I'll see you soon," and at least I knew he was hoping to see more of me while we were here, if the way he was taking his time to kiss me goodbye meant anything.

NICO

Staring at my reflection as I shaved, I still couldn't believe how crazy hot things had gotten with Kristen. And I just hoped she knew that for me, this was no holiday fling.

Not when we were this good together. She'd have to know this was just the start for us.

But I'd have to see how things played out by the time we left to go home.

****

I thought the wedding venue was beautiful; out in the hotel courtyard, in the afternoon sun, palm trees swaying in the warm breeze and crystal blue turquoise ocean just beyond. The strains of a violin softly playing, as we all stood waiting for the bride to walk out of the hotel on her father's arm, I'm sure I'd never seen anything more romantic.

At least until I saw Kristen walking through the doors with her friends, all dressed in pale pink with little white flowers tucked in their upswept hair. I thought she just looked so beautiful, that I had a fleeting vision of her in a bridal gown, walking up the aisle to meet me.