Sun, Sea and Sex

By Jedi

Cast: Vincent and my alter ego Terri Wilson

Part 1 of the Vincent series.

Disclaimer: All characters and trademarks of Dawson's Creek belong to their respective writers, Sony Pictures and Columbia TriStar Television. This is a work of fan fiction and done for entertainment purposes only and no money is being made. All other characters that I create are my own and may not be used without my permission. Any resemblances to persons living or dead is coincidental.

Ever since I docked my BayLiner 22' cabin cruiser across from his fishing boat I could not take my eyes off of him.

I watched him as I sunned myself on the back deck of my boat, his well tanned body, the dark spiky bed head hair, and a muscled hairy chest that just about had me panting every time I saw it. To bad I did not know his name.

As the sun beat down on me I drifted off to sleep, soon I became a wear that something was blocking it. I looked up from behind my sunglasses and there he was standing near the stern of my boat looking down at me.

"Pardon me Ms?"

"Wilson, Terri Wilson" I said. "And you are?

"Vincent, just call me Vincent just like everyone else does around here" he said

"Ok Vincent what can I do for you?"

"Our shower is broken and I was wondering if I could borrow yours to clean up a bit?"

"Well I don't normally let total strangers use my shower, but you look like you could use a hot shower after all that work you have done" I said. "Go right ahead, it is on the starboard side near the bow".

"Thank you so much Ms. Wilson" he said and started toward the bow.

"Please just call me Terri" I called after him and he turned to look back at me.

"Ok Terri" he said and he raised his eyebrow at me before heading back toward the bow.

I could hear the shower running before I realized I had not told him where the towels were. I headed toward the closet where they were kept when the door to the head opened up and there he stood, dripping wet and naked as a Jay bird.

"Oh dear I am so sorry" I said when I realized I was staring at him, blushing I handed him the towel.

"No need to be sorry, I have felt you staring at me as I was working over on the boat my dad owns" he said toweling himself dry.

"And we are both adults so there is no need to be modest" he said with a mischievous grin on his face.

I looked down and I could see his member was rod hard and very big. He walked over to me and looked into my eyes and took a hold of my chin and planted a hard kiss on my lips.

All of a sudden he lifted me off my feet and carried me into the bedroom on the other side of the bow, and laid me on the bed and started taking my shorts and tank top off while kissing me all over my body. Soon we were both naked.

I looked up into his Hazel eyes and I could just see the longing for him to have me in them. I gave him the same look back and then he was kissing me all over my body again.

I nibbled on his pointed ears and I ran my fingers through is hairy chest and he moaned lustfully. I worked my way under his body and I took his member into my mouth and started to work it in and out of my mouth until he came into it with a load moan. His juice tasted so sweet, like honey.

He pulled me back up the bed and started to play with my breasts with his tongue, moving from one breast to the other until I let out a moan as well.

With a pleased look on his face he started to play with my clit with fingers as he trailed kisses down my abdomen as another moan escaped from my lips. He then let his tongue take over playing with my clit as he drove his fingers inside me and finding all of my pleasure spots.

Unable to handle this foreplay any longer I opened my legs wide for him to enter me.

"Are you ready?" he asked me.

"I have been ready for you since I first laid eyes on you." I replied with a grin on my face.

He smiled back and entered me. He was so big and long I thought I was about to bust wide open.

Soon we got a good rhythm going and he kept driving deeper and deeper with each stroke of his rod I arched my back so he could go even deeper. We both came at the same time moaning in a passion I had never felt before.

"Oh God that was the best sex I have had in a long time" he said.

"Oh it will get better" I replied with a playful look in eyes.

And before he could back his member out of me I locked my legs behind his hips and rolled him over onto his back.

With a startled look on his face I started to ride his rod, grinding it inside me and riding him up and down until he let out the loudest moan yet. Then dripping sweat I collapsed on top of him and we held each other in our arms and fell asleep.

Later on I felt the bed moving, I looked up at Vincent as he headed back across the bow.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I need to take another shower after all the sex we had"

"Want some company in there?" I said with that playful grin on my face again.

"Sure, you can wash my back" he said with a glint in his eye as he took my hand and led me into the shower, and had me once again before putting on his clothes and kissing me once again before leaving.

"See you around the docks Terri" he said to me.

"And I hope you will need to use my shower again Vincent" I said with a coy look on my face.

He waved and smiled back to me.

I watched him climb up from my boat "The Wave Maker" to the dock and head off into town.

"God what an ass he had as well" I thought to myself and headed back into the cabin.

The End

AN: For those that don't know about him "Vincent" was played by Joe Flanigan in 2 episodes of Dawson's Creek and I just fell in love with the character.