So this is my first shot at writing steamy scenes, so I HOPE I did it (and Naley) justice! I also thought it made sense to make it multi-chap cuz it would be a crazy long OS. This took me 1.5 months to finish cuz I would only write on days when my dirty mind put me on full speed, lol. It was a fun but awkward writing process, haha. So, reviews would be greatly appreciated! Enjoy ;)
Haley moved the red plastic cup around in the loose grip of her shaky hand - swishing the vodka back and forth, while she settled into a comfortable position in the burning sand beneath her.
This wasn't exactly what she'd had in mind when they'd decided to cut class together, but so far they'd had a lot of fun. Taking one of his father's dealership cars out for a joy ride, and spending the rest of the day at his beach house made for the perfect day – definitely one of the best days of her life.
Maybe even the best.
They both really needed this; time away from their combined pressures of school, parents, basketball. But no matter how much alcohol she plied herself with, there was still that teeny part of her - that good girl voice in the back of her head, saying that what she was doing was wrong. Haley James was not a skipper! This wasn't her!
"So...are we trying to get killed?" Haley questioned Nathan in a voice of total drunken unconcern, as she peered up at him; playing with the cascading sand between her fingers.
"I told you, my dad's in Charlotte. It's okay." Nathan smiled at her typical Haleyness and picked up the bottle of vodka, spinning the cap off so quickly that he lost his hold on it, and it landed in the sand.
If he was being completely honest with himself, he felt honoured that he was the one who got to share Haley's first drinking experience; there was something so cute and innocent about it all. He never imagined he'd ever be dating a girl who was this...pure. It was so very new to him, but...strangely also kind of sexy, that he got to be there with her through a rite of passage. He'd already experienced all of it himself years ago, probably before he was really ready, so it was nice to bear witness to Haley's coming of age.
"I've never seen you like this." Nathan added in a somewhat proud voice and sloppily poured more of the harsh liquid in her cup.
"Now you have." She slurred her words and smiled lazily; her face moving in only inches from his, and her dusty hand tickling his bare chest, before she caught him off guard with a little peck.
Nathan felt the sting of alcohol cross his lips when their mouths met, and once Haley pulled away, he knew he needed to feel the biting sensation again. He leaned in to her at once, continuing the unfulfilled kiss.
They started to pick up speed and Haley wrapped her arms around his neck, but just when their tongues were about to touch, Nathan felt himself losing his balance and falling backward with Haley's weight against him and his awkward sitting position, not to mention his already intoxicated stupor.
Their faces broke free from each other and they began to laugh. Of course, seeing as they were drunk, laughing was pretty much a given in the situation.
"Let's go inside." Nathan continued to chuckle.
"Ookay!" Haley agreed enthusiastically.
They both rolled to their sides to get up and Haley struggled to her knees, knocking her cup over in the process. She didn't even notice the wetness pooling around her knee cap.
"Or, I know! We can build a SAND...CASTLE!" She enunciated the last two words like an overjoyed child and her eyes grew wide, as she finally made it to her feet.
"Hah! What are we, five?" Nathan poked fun at her.
"Oooh! I can bury you in the sand. It'll be like a sand massage body facial." She produced a half-drunk, half-sexy wink. "It will be hot, trust me."
"Um yea it will. It's 35 degrees, Hales!" Nathan moved his feet up and down in the unrelenting sand, and attempted to shake off the painful jolts of heat. "You're not putting that stuff on me. I swear my feet have burns on them already."
"OR..." She reached down to the groove in the sand and snatched up the bottle of vodka, then accepted a few generous chugs down her throat.
Nathan's face changed to a look of utter shock. Tutor girl has gone a little wild today.
She tossed the bottle nonchalantly into the air. "...We can go SKINNY DIPPING!"
Within seconds, Haley had her tank top over her head and was about to rip it all the way off, when Nathan yanked it back down over her bra-clad chest.
"No, no. There are people walking along the beach, Haley. You aren't gonna do that."
It must have sobered him up pretty quickly because he was suddenly able to realize just how far gone she was. And he felt protective of her. He sure as hell didn't want anyone other than himself seeing his girl all exposed like that - not that he'd ever seen her like that. But the point was, she wasn't even in her right mind anyway.
"Ugh! What a party pooper!" Haley chortled.
"But we are gonna do this!" Nathan bent down and plowed into Haley, catching her thighs in his tight grip and flipping her tiny frame over his shoulder.
The scorching mid-day sun beat down on them as he began running down the length of the beach toward the inviting, sparkling, blurred waves.
"Ahhh! Nathan!" Haley burst out, and violently flailed her legs around.
"This is weird, feels so...weird up here. Shit, you have to put me down. Like now!" Her upside-down state and the uneasy feeling in her stomach distorted her many giggles.
"If you say so." Nathan released her and she crashed down into the cool water below, submerging beneath it entirely.
When she surfaced, she coughed up the water circulating through her nose and throat that elicited an unpleasant tingle, and she slapped Nathan firmly in the side.
"Ow!" He spat out; rubbing his tender skin, and entering into a fit of hysteric amusement.
Haley turned away from him and lowered her body until she was almost kneeling in the water. Nathan couldn't help but think that he'd hurt her when he noticed her hang her head. And when he heard a few faint sniffles, he was sure of it.
"Haley, are you alright? I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" His voice grew more concerned with each word spoken.
She stood up and walked further into the water, away from Nathan; ignoring his presence altogether.
"Haley..." Nathan caught up to her and put his hands around her shoulders, squeezing them gently.
"Please don't cry." His fingers danced in different directions across her back.
Out of nowhere, Haley swiftly turned and locked her arms around Nathan; breaking his stance as she knocked him into the water - flat on his ass - as if she was some kind of pro wrestler.
Nathan shook his head, not really sure of what had just happened. Maybe he was still drunker than he thought...
Did I really just get body slammed by the tiniest girl I know? Where the hell did she find all that strength?
He choked on the water that he'd inhaled and Haley saw the unmistakable look in his eyes: You better run!
"Your turn to eat salt! Hahahaaa!" She basked in her glory and even did a victory dance, until Nathan leapt up and started to chase her.
"Oh no! I'm soo scared!" Haley egged him on; looking back at his determined smile.
She loved the butterfly-like anticipation of waiting to be snatched up in his strong arms. She felt so giddy when she was around him. So content and so safe.
"Be scared! Be very scared!" Nathan followed her further out into the water; it becoming deeper and deeper with each forward movement, until Haley's head was the only thing left of her body bobbing above the surface.
When he finally caught up to her, he grabbed for her shirt to try and reel her in from behind, but all his hand met was her soft, naked back.
"Oops." Haley spun around and lifted her arm out of the water; her drenched bra dangling from her extended finger.
Nathan's mouth instantly went dry when his eyes scanned the lacy, baby blue fabric...off of her body. He was so unbelievably turned on - it had to be unhealthy.
He knew it wouldn't be right to take advantage of Haley because she was never this bold when sober, and he knew she had no form of any sexual experience, but he couldn't deny the obvious gravitational pull between them.
When their bodies touched, Nathan sunk down low in the water to catch her eye level.
Brown met blue, and they stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity, but before Nathan could collect his racing thoughts, Haley's legs were wrapped around his waist and her chest was flush against his.
She placed one of her hands at the nape of his neck and the other around his shoulder.
The only thing occupying Nathan's frazzled mind was the feel of Haley's supple breasts pressed against him. Her pointed nipples cut into him like two electric pleasure points, and it sent the best kind of chills down his spine; making him hard right away.
This is so hot! She is so hot! Oh my god, I'd fuck her right here.
He was sure Haley had noticed his involuntary reaction when she smirked at him, which made him suddenly very nervous and embarrassed.
Damn it.
He'd never felt this way in front of a girl before. What was wrong with him? He was losing his edge and becoming soft. Well...clearly in every sense of the word but one.
"You – You're...God, you're such a...tease." Nathan breathed into her damp cheek, and rested his face there, as he tried to think of something else – anything else to quiet his hormonal outrage.
It gave Haley a rush knowing that she was able to have that affect on him. Although, it did occur to her that she was running on liquid courage alone. Either way, she wanted to have her fun with him.
She wrapped her other arm around his neck and rotated her hips slowly; grinding effortlessly into his already hypersensitive cock.
Nathan nearly lost it right there, at that very moment. He tried to stifle the moan escaping him. He couldn't even see clearly, so he blinked repeatedly to try and break out of his pleasure-filled haze.
"Now we can go inside." Haley whispered slowly into his ear, and then grazed her teeth along his earlobe.
She released her legs from his waist and backed away; flicking a few water droplets at him before she turned to make her way to shore.
Now we can go inside... What the fuck?! She's saying we're going to - ... right?
"Don't say that if you don't mean it. I'm serious, Haley." Nathan's voice cracked with flagrant want.
"What I mean is I'm hungry. I need something to satisfy me." Haley knew Nathan heard her emphasis on that one word, when she caught a frustrated sigh behind her. She had to hold back from laughing because this was just way too good.
What is this girl doing to me? She's dripping with double meanings.
Haley continued her way aimlessly through the water, stumbling every few steps.
"Hales, wait! I can't believe I'm saying this but, you gotta put your bra and shirt back on." Nathan ran up to her and stood in front of her, just before the water was low enough for her to be flashing the other beach-goers.
"Uh, okay, dad." She stuck her tongue out at him. "Nathan, I don't know... I dropped them somewhere in here." She spun in a circle, searching the water's surface.
"Oh well." She laughed, and shrugged her shoulders.
Nathan shook his head. "Wait here. I'll get your towel."
He lowered his hands in front of him as he exited the water, so as to cover the remaining bulge in his shorts.
Haley relished the opportunity to watch his cute little ass, as he walked up the beach toward their spot.
Damn! And god, that back! How the hell did I get so lucky?!
She found her mind floating away from her, and was too taken up with analyzing his body, that she didn't even notice him walking back her way.
"Here you go, you stripping fool." Nathan was able to make light of the situation, now that his hormones had calmed down a bit.
He scrunched the towel in his hands and held it against Haley as they continued to walk, until it was out of the water's reach, then he smoothed it down and covered it around her.
"Aw, you're my hero." Haley grabbed his chin in her palm and jerked it around.
"Yea, yea." He pushed her hand away and threw his arm onto her back.
"Ah!" She reacted sharply to his touch, and rubbed the towel against her skin. "My back is stinging real bad, Nathan."
Nathan noticed the pinkish hue setting in near her collarbone.
"I think you have a sunburn. Let me see." He pulled the towel down, enough to see that the skin on her back held a matching tone.
"Damn, the sun got you good! Well, if you'd listened to me and put on sunscreen like I did, instead of knocking back shot after shot..." He bumped into Haley's side, and almost sent her flying through the air.
"Shut up!" She kicked sand his way. "I was letting loose. Throwing caution to the wind." She gestured her hands big in the air.
"Whatever you say." Nathan quipped.
"Ugh." Haley stopped and bent down. "I'm kind of dizzy, and my legs feel like jello." She huffed.
Nathan offered her his back, even though they were close enough to the beach house.
"Okay. One...three...five!" Haley counted, as she hopped up onto him.
"Okay. Okay." She moved her arms around to steady her wavering equilibrium.
"You got it?" Nathan questioned.
"Yea, we're good. Okay, go!" Haley looked back, and slapped him in the ass.
Nathan jerked at her unexpected love tap and began up the steps that led to the back entrance of the house.
"What am I? Some sort of donkey on command?" He snickered.
"More like my own personal love slave. Wait, whoa. Whoa! Stop moving the pier." Her voice lowered to a grumble as queasiness threatened her sensitive stomach.
"We're almost there, don't worry." Nathan took careful steps for the remaining distance to the door.
"Here you go." He lowered himself and deposited her on one of the patio chairs behind him.
"Thank you, Nathan. I am so sleepy." Haley's mouth opened wide and her face scrunched, as a huge yawn tore out of her.
"Figures. You need to sleep off some of that alcohol, but first we have to work on that sunburn of yours before you turn into a full-on tomato."
"Can you carry me to your bedroom? I don't feel like walking." She jutted her bottom lip out.
"Huh?" Nathan stared at her wide-eyed; he was stuck on the first thing she asked him.
Is she propositioning me?!
It took him a few seconds to process what she actually meant.
She wants to sleep, you idiot!
"Oh yea. Sure." Nathan chuckled; lifting her feathery body up effortlessly.
When he opened the door, they were whacked with a draft of freezing cold air, causing Haley to flinch and bury her head into Nathan's warm chest.
"By the way, you're gonna love this bed, Hales. It feels like you're on a friggen cloud." He made his way up the stairs toward his spacious bedroom on the second floor.
"Perfect. I can't wait." She mumbled; the sleep creeping up on her.
Nathan plunked her down on the bed, but had to pull her up into a sitting position when she started to sprawl out.
"Here, I'll get your back." He reached for a bottle of aloe vera on his bedside table and positioned himself behind her on the bed - his long legs at her sides.
He slid her towel down just low enough to see the entire red area mapped out, separate from the pasty white lines where her shirt and bra once lay. In only a matter of minutes, a deeper red tone had already set in.
Nathan rubbed the gel on both his hands and then all over Haley's flaming skin.
"Ohh myy god. That feels amazing." Haley savoured the cool, soothing tingles that spread across her back with each fine movement of his strong hands.
Nathan began kneading her shoulders, her neck, and the side of her arms. "Geez, you're really tense."
"Maybe it's because my boyfriend abused me by throwing me in the water." She said in a tired voice and shivered under Nathan's touch.
His mind wandered back to them in the water and how steamy it had been. He could sense that something similar was about to happen between them. It was right there, in the air.
"Can you get the front of me now?" Haley dropped the towel, exposing her completely naked body from the waist up.
Nathan froze and he got very quiet. His heart rate viciously increased right away.
He shifted his gaze down in front of him and caught the curves and lines of her breasts in his view, and just a hint of her nipples.
Not knowing what else to do, he obeyed her request. The last thing he wanted was to come across as a nervous loser.
He applied more of the gel to his hands and tentatively smoothed it in and around her collarbone and upper chest.
"Um...so...uh you're welcome to take a shower when, uh...you wake up from your nap." He stuttered. "There's fresh towels and soap already in my bathroom. And there's some girly shampoo too. Stuff my mom uses. She puts it in every bathroom in the house."
"Maybe we can take one together." Haley suggested seductively, then took his large hands in hers and guided them down to her breasts. She forced his hands around them, but let Nathan take the lead when he eagerly started to massage and caress them.
Haley leaned back into Nathan's chest and closed her eyes; a subtle moan escaping her. Then she trailed their collection of hands down her stomach, and was just under the rim of her shorts, when Nathan hastily pulled his body out from behind hers; distancing himself from the bed.
He turned away from her and exhaled, while he tried to think of the right words to not come off as a jerk.
"Look, Haley... You know I've been with a lot of girls. And I know you've never been with anyone. So what you've been doing to me all day, teasing me...it's not fair. You told me when we first started dating that you wanted to wait until marriage or until you're in love, and you know I would jump at the chance to have sex with you, or fool around, or whatever, but I'm trying with every bit of self-control inside me not to take you right here, cause I'm trying to respect you. Especially because I know you're completely blitzed right now. But you're making this soo fuckin hard for me. In more ways than one, trust me on that." Nathan paused briefly. "Don't get me wrong, you are such a turn on for me, but I just think you need to get some sleep and I need to...I don't know. Take a cold shower...or something! Alright?!"
Nathan ran his hands through his hair, and waited a few torture-filled seconds to hear Haley cry or at least some type of solid comeback from her, but his ears were met with nothing but brutal silence.
He turned back around to see Haley curled up in a ball on the bed, fast asleep, and with the towel covered back over her chest.
He smiled tenderly at her innocence. She looked so peaceful in that moment, that he was glad he hadn't let her take things any further. Once she was rested and sober, she would be glad too.
He couldn't help but think that she would've regretted it, and then they would both have to carry that burden around with them. And it would've changed things between them.
He couldn't even handle that thought, because sex aside, he loved the place they were at with each other, and he knew he just couldn't ruin it.
Nathan moved Haley's legs to the side, before pulling the blanket out from under her and enveloping it around her like a protective shield.
"God, you're so beautiful." He spoke barely above a whisper and stroked her cheek lightly with his knuckles. "Sleep tight, Hales."