Author's Note: This story is based off the hit soap Days of our Lives, yet the "history" has been changed somewhat to suit the purposes of this story. I do not own NBC's Days of Our Lives or the characters and I will NOT be receiving any payment whatsoever for writing this story. It is intended for entertainment purposes only.

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As Steve Johnson was walking along the docks, he finally had to admit it to himself. He had feelings for Kayla. He and Kayla were so different from one another, how could it ever work? As strong as those feelings were, Steve had been fighting them for months. He hadn't wanted Kayla to ever know, but she was always there. It seemed they were drawn to each other. He had to end it now before it started. He didn't want Kayla to get hurt. He'd only drag her down.

"Steve," he heard a voice call out. He glanced over to see Kayla standing there, looking as beautiful as ever with her bright blue eyes and her golden hair.

"What are you doing here, Kayla?" he asked gruffly.

"Looking for you," she stated. "Steve, we need to talk..."

"You're right we do," he said as now was his chance to end things before they started. He had to let her know there wouldn't be a future for the two of them. The sooner he made that clear to her, the happier they both would be.

"You want to talk to me, too?" she asked with surprise.

"Yeah. I wanted to tell you, I have feelings for you, but it doesn't matter, because we can never be together," Steve told her.

Kayla stared at him, disbelieving the words that were falling from his lips. She refused to accept what it was she was hearing. Steve wasn't going to get away with this!

"That isn't good enough, Steve," Kayla said. "I love you with all my being, and I need to be with you. I am not giving up on you, no matter what you say."

"It's over because I say it's over," Steve said stubbornly. "Stay away from me, Kayla... or you'll regret it."

He walked away and she watched him go. She wasn't giving up on him. Not by a long shot. Tonight she'd make her move and Steve wouldn't be able to resist her. She wanted Steve Johnson, and she was determined that they'd be a couple. Steve was pig-headed fool, but he was about to see that she could be far more stubborn.

~*~o~*~

Kayla had the key to the loft. As Steve slept in his bed that night, she sneaked in through the door. She quietly crept up the staircase and stared down at him lying naked in his bed. He had nothing covering him but a sheet. With a smirk on her face, she knew she could convince him. She just needed to prove to Steve that they belonged together.

She took off her long dark jacket and cast it aside. All she was wearing underneath was a red lacy nightie. Steve wouldn't know what hit him. On tip-toe, she approached the bed. "Steve," she said in a whisper as she caressed his cheek. He mumbled something in his sleep as his one good eye popped open.

"Kayla, what the hell are you doing here?" he gasped as he drank in the sight of her scantily-clothed body.

Desire raged between them like a passionate flame as Kayla crawled on top of Steve. "Sweetness, what are you doing?" he asked her.

"I came here to seduce you," she answered him. "Is it working?"

He reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands. "I told you to stay away from me," he growled.

"I couldn't. We are meant to be together, Steve. In my heart, I know it."

"Damnit," he groaned as he couldn't resist her. Not now. Not like this. He had to have her just once... so he could get her out of his system. If he fucked her, then he could forget her.

"Okay, you win," he responded. "But only for tonight."

She didn't argue as she lowered her lips to his.

There was no escape for Steve as she kissed him. Her tongue entered his mouth, teasing his. As they kissed, he fonded her breasts. Her nipples hardened against his palms.

Swept away by desire, Steve gazed her in that sexy red nightie. "Sweetness, you're so beautiful. I can't wait to be inside you. It's going to feel so good."

Kayla reached out and grasped Steve's erection in her small hand. She caressed it softly until a bead of semen appeared upon it's tip. With a sexy smirk on her face, she slid down his body and began to pleasure him with her mouth.

"Ohhh God," he groaned as her sweet lips wrapped around him.

Steve moaned as Kayla continued to please him with her lips and tongue. After awhile, he had to pull her mouth off of him or he was afraid he would spill his seed before he had the chance to thrust himself deep inside of her. "Steve," she gasped when he eased her back against the pillows.

"I need to be inside you, Sweetness," he murmured as he ripped her clothing away. The lingerie was so sexy, but he wanted her naked now. He wanted to feel every inch of her silky flesh against his own.

"Don't wait," she begged him as he aimed his tip at her tight slit. With a rough thrust, he slid himself all the way inside her. They began fucking wildly as the passion between them exploded. It was so intense because Steve had been fighting it for months. For the first time ever, Kayla found the pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. Steve never slowed down. He fucked her faster and faster, making her scream.

After many moments of intense fucking, they both exploded into ecstasy. After it had ended, Steve collapsed on top of her, still embedded deeply into her core. She didn't move, except for the tender caresses she slid up and down his muscular back.

Now that they had given in to their desires, would Steve regret their love? Would he try sending her away from him yet again? She closed her eyes, praying Steve would relent now and let her remain in his arms.