Hey everybody. So this was going to be a one shot about Fleet Week, which is this one week in May every year that New York City gets flooded with service members. I took Paul and Jake, made them two lonely sailors just back from Afghanistan, created two hot babes for them to meet, and out came this story. And it is no longer a one shot. Because this first chapter is 11 pages and we haven't even gotten to sex yet. And there will be sex. Lots and lots of sex. So if you don't like a lot of sex, don't read this.

So my story is all human. Jake and Paul are both 28 years old. They still have the same back ground as in the books, but Jake's sisters are younger than him in this story. They are still twins, but are 25. Paul was married to Rachel and Jake had been with Bella but...well, you'll see.

I hope you enjoy this story. And don't worry, I am not abandoning "THE REINVENTION OF ISABELLA SWAN". I'm just kind of stuck right now. And this story was begging to be written.

I of course want to give a shout out to my AWESOME Beta juls5857. Oh and go check out here stories. "MY PAST, YOUR PRESENT, OUR FUTURE" and her newest one "TRIBAL DADDY". They rock, she rocks!

Oh and I just want to remind everyone that this is FAN FICTION. I don't own any of the characters, other then Cara and Julie, and I don't really own them, since they are based on real people. Now I have never been to Fleet Week, and I don't really live in New York City, so some of my facts maybe wrong. But this is for entertainment purposes only, I was writing a story for fun, not for accuracy. So be kind, read and review, and I hope you enjoy.

And Juls, this story is for you girl!

Cara's POV

BANG BANG BANG

"CARA! Are you almost ready? Come on! By the time we get there all the all the good sailors will be gone!" Julie screamed at me through the door.

I rolled my eyes. I stood in the tiny bathroom of my apartment that I shared with my cousin Julie, straightening my hair. When I wear it curly it hit the middle of my back, so it was taking a little longer than usual to get myself ready for tonight, because straightening it would make it hit right above my ass. But it would be all worth it

It was Fleet Week, and this year Julie and I were finally 21 and old enough to hit the bars in hopes of finding ourselves some sailors to warm our beds. See Julie and I have lived in New York City our whole lives, and for as long as we both can remember, Sailors and Marines have flowed into the city for one week each May. The ships pulled into the harbor and let loose a wave of hotness that made two teenage girls drool. And at the age of 16 Julie and I decided that we would definitely take part in Fleet Week once we were old enough.

And now we finally were, thank the gods, plus we lived in our own, all be it very very small apartment, in the city. We worked hard, part of the wait staff at Becco on nights and all day Saturdays, and then as secretaries, Julie at a PR firm, and me at a doctors office in Mid town. Sundays were our day to sleep and recharge for the week ahead. We had been doing this for two years, and it had been hard going, but well worth it. We had a small two bedroom apartment in New York City, good jobs, and we had saved up all our Vacation time to spend on Fleet Week.

I set my hair straightener on the back of the toilet and looked at myself one more time in the mirror. I smoothed my hair down and smiled at my reflection. I had applied my make-up before I did my hair, using the eye makeup specificly designed to bring out blue eyes. A little rose blush and black cherry lipstick and I was set to go. I looked down and smoothed my dress that Julie had gotten for my 21st birthday, three weeks ago. It was a short backless black dress that tied behind my neck with a plunging neckline and built in push up bra. My boobs looked fantastic. I finished the outfit with 5 inch black leather stiletto heels. I measure in at 4'11", so I wear the highest heels I can walk in.

BANG BANG BANG

"My fucking God Cara!"

"Alright, alright keep your fucking panties on."

I opened the door and looked into the green eyes of my cousin. She wore a smirk I could only describe as "naughty", as she downed a shot of tequila.

"Not wearing any."

I looked her over. She was wearing a dark green halter top with a mini leather skirt and black stiletto heels. Julie was 5'6", so her heels weren't as tall as mine. She had let her brown hair curl naturally, and had done her makeup so that her green eyes popped. While she might not have been wearing panties, she definitely had on a pushup bra, because her 38Ds were front and center. I smiled at her and rolled my eyes.

"Of course you aren't, you hussy."

She smirked again, and looked me over. I shook my head.

Julie's POV

FINALLY! Princess decided to grace me with her presence. I looked her over.

"Glad to see you like the dress so much."

She huffed and headed over to the counter and grabbed her shot glass and filled it with tequila I rolled my eyes.

"You really think that's a good idea to be hitting the tequila? Since, you know, it makes your clothes fall off."

She chuckled and downed her shot, then winked at me.

"Duh, Juls, isn't that the plan for tonight."

"Yeah, but not before we fucking get our sailors. They aren't going to let you in the bars naked." I looked at the clock and sighed. "Come on Cara, time to go."

We both shoved our money, Ids, apartment keys and cell phones in our bras, and headed out.

PAUL'S POV

Fleet week. Thank God. Fleet week didn't just mean a chance to get off the ship and have some fun in the city, but it meant I was finally back, and had made it back alive. For the past year I had been in Afghanistan, and it had been fucking hell. My buddy Jake and I had seen some messed up shit. And we had to deal with our own personal shit too. I had just gotten divorced when I shipped out, and Jake's bitch of a fiance, Bella had sent him a fucking "Dear John" letter half way through the deployment. But some how we both made it.

So we were back on a U.S. Navy ship, and about to depart and hit the city of New York. I had done Fleet week several years ago, but I had been engaged at the time, so I really didn't get to enjoy it. But tonight, man tonight, I was going to find myself some hot little number, hopefully get in her pants, and enjoy my first week home.

I looked in the small mirror in the head on the ship. I was wearing my dress whites. I was no fool. I knew girls like a man in uniform, and man did I look good. I'm about 6'8", black hair, black eyes, and I work out a lot, so I got some nice muscles.

Jake poked his head in. He was also wearing his dress whites. He grinned at me.

"You ready man?"

"You fucking know it dude, lets go!"

Jake and I had known each other all our lives. We had grown up together on the small Quileute reservation of La Push in Washington state. We had joined the Navy together, I had been married to his sister. And we had been to war together. So of course we were going to do Fleet Week together, it only seemed right.

Jake and I went and check off the ship for the night. We had a whole bunch of leave saved up, so we decided that we would see how the night went. Best case scenario, we would spend the night in bed with some hot babes. Worse case, we'd get a hotel room. We didn't have a change of clothes, but honestly we didn't need any. Just throw our dress whites back on in the morning and head back to the ship. We actually had the next several days off, so we didn't have to be back at any particular time, and for that I was thankful.

We exited the ship, and put our covers on. The streets were flooded with Sailors and Marines, looking for the same thing we were, a good time. Jake and I walked a few blocks and found a bar/club that looked to be pretty hopping. We watched as tons of hot girls made their way inside. We looked at each other, grinned, and fist bumped.

Jake's POV

Paul and I walked into the club and made our way to the bar. I watched out of the corner of my eye as girls (and a few guys) from every corner of the building started to mentally undress us. We got to the bar and ordered us some beers, and made our way over to the edge of the dance floor.

The music was loud and the beat was good. I scanned the floor, seeing if anything caught my eye. I did a sweep of the room, and my eyes fell on the door just as the most gorgeous women I ever saw entered the bar.

She was tall, with a great body, small waist, big tits and awesome ass. She had shoulder length curly hair, and a a big smile. I watched as she chatted with the girl she had come in with as they made their way to the bar. I had the urge to talk to her, touch her, and I wanted to do it now. I looked over at Paul, and he seemed to be looking in the same direction. My hear beat wildly as I thought for a moment he might be checking out the same girl.

He turned to look at me.

"You see those two who just came in?" He asked me as he waved the hand with his beer in the direction of the girls.

I nodded, then added, "Yeah, I think the one in the green top is hot."

He smiled. "Mmm, I don't know, her friend in the painted on dress kind of caught my eye."

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Paul chuckled.

"Dude, you know I'm not a leg man. Besides, did you see the length of her friend's hair? I wonder if she likes it pulled during sex?"

"Well Paul, only one way to find out."

He nodded and we made our way to the bar.

Cara's POV

The club was hopping and filled with service men and women by the time we got there. Julie grumbled a bit, afraid that we might have missed "the good ones". I rolled my eyes at her. It didn't take us long to get inside and make our way to the bar. We ordered ourselves some fruity drinks, laughing and looking around for just the right guys to caught our eyes. We turned to walk to the dance floor, maybe put on a little show and attract them that way.

But we didn't have to go far, because two of the finest specimens of man I had ever seen walked up to us, smiling. Both were about the same height, with dark hair and dark eyes, dressed in Navy dress whites and looking very yummy. Julie and I exchanged quick glances and looked back at the men, and smiled.

The one in front of Julie spoke first. "Hello ladies, my name is Jake, and this is my friend Paul, and we were just admiring you both from afar. You see my friend and I just got back today, and we are celebrating. Care to celebrate with us?"

I watched the smile spread across the face of the one in front of me, Paul. He was handsome. I watched as his eyes wandered my body starting at my feet and working their way up, stopping at my boobs for a bit longer, then making their way to meet my eyes. I smiled at him.

"Well I'm Cara, and this is my cousin Julie. And I think I speak for both of us when I say, we would love to celebrate with you."

I heard Julie giggle as Jake moved closer to her and took her hand.

"Wanna dance?" I heard him huskily ask her. I bit my lip to keep from giggling because I was sure Julie had just about creamed herself right then, and I was sure she was cursing herself for not having panties on. She giggled and I turned to watch them make their way to the dance floor.

I turned back to Paul, whose eyes had again moved down to look at my tits. I watched as he licked his lips, raised his eyes again to look in mine, and moved closer to me. We exchanged a smile. He finished his beer and I quickly downed my drink. He motioned to the bartender and turned to me.

"So baby, let me buy you a drink and then maybe you can dance with me? Help me celebrate."

I giggled like a stupid girly girl and smiled. "Sure sailor boy, I'll help you celebrate." I turned to the bartender. "Tequila sunrise please."

We got our drinks and headed over to the dance floor, joining Julie and Jake, who were bumping and grinding away, drinking and laughing.

Paul and I started dancing, he put one of his hands on my waist and pulled me close to him. He was really tall, and I strained my neck to look up at him.

"So sailor boy, what are we celebrating?" I asked as I took a long sip of my drink.

He gulped his beer down before he answered me, a pained look in his eyes, which quickly disappeared as he smiled at me.

"Well I'm back safe from Afghanistan and here with a gorgeous girl. What's not to celebrate."

I didn't really know what to say to that, so I didn't say anything. I continued to grind against him, moving to the music, and enjoying the feeling of him against me. I turned so I could grind against him with my ass, and his hand gripped me tighter. Thank god I wore such big heels, because he was really tall, but the heels brought me up enough so that my ass was grinding right against his dick. I could feel that he was hard, and man what a dick he had. I hadn't seen a lot of dicks, but I could tell that I was in for a really good night.

Paul's POV

She didn't say anything after I told her why I was celebrating, but she did move herself closer, grinding her tight little ass against my growing cock. I could tell she liked what she felt, because she was grinding herself against me harder. And I wasn't about to complain.

Fuck, I hadn't gotten laid in almost two years, and if I was reading Cara right, that was all about to change. I looked over to see how Jake was making out with her cousin. And he was making out alright. They had moved themselves over to a corner and were fucking sucking face like there was no fucking tomorrow. Jake was sitting on a chair, and Julie was straddling one of his legs. He held her hips tightly, and she had her arms wrapped around his neck.

I grinned and pulled Cara closer to me as I finished my beer. She had finished her drink, so I grabbed her empty cup and made my way to a garbage can. Now our hands were free to wander across each others' bodies. I led us back to the dance floor, and turned her again so her ass was again in contact with my cock. I groaned at the feeling, dropping my head so my chin rested on the top of her head. She arched her back into me, and I took one arm from her waist and snaked it up her body. I ghosted my hand over her awesome tits. I heard her breath hitch, and she moaned a bit.

I smirked into her hair, moving my head so my lips hovered above her ear. I nipped on it, right below her cartilage piercing and whispered. "You like that baby?"

She whimpered a bit, and slipped one of her hands on top of the one of mine that was on her waist, and moved her other hand to the arm that was now holding her shoulder, with my elbow cradling one of her boobs. She rubbed her hands up and down my arms, pressing them harder against her body, as she swayed her hips faster and harder against me.

I growled low. Oh yeah, tonight was going to be fucking awesome!

Jake's POV

After Julie and I left her cousin and Paul at the bar, we danced for a few songs. Our movements got closer, and we were grinding harder and faster. Eventually Paul and Cara joined us, but Julie and I were too wrapped up in ourselves to notice them. When we finished our drinks, we moved off the dance floor to throw our empties away. We didn't go back on the floor, instead I moved us to a corner, where I sat in a chair so I was eye level with her and moved her so she straddled one of my legs.

She had beautiful green eyes, and I could feel myself getting lost in them. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I grabbed her hips, rubbing her core against my legs.

Julie grasped and I could feel her wetness through my pants. Man, just a little bumping and grinding and this girl was already creaming? Man was tonight going to be fucking fantastic. I moved my chest forward, crushing myself against her glorious tits.

Julie brought her head to my neck and nipped at the exposed skin. I growled in her ear and she giggled. Oh so she liked the reaction? I smirked against the skin right below her ear, nipped at the lobed and moved her hips so she again rubbed against my leg.

She moved her head from my neck and looked into my eyes, licking her lips. Her eyes where filled with fiery lust. I moved one hand to her neck and crushed my lips to hers. She melted against me. I raised my leg that was under her so that I was on the ball of my foot, rocking it harder and faster as I moved my hand back down to join the other on her hips. I was effectively pushing her down on me, and pushing up against her.

She moaned against my mouth, her lips parting slightly. I took that opportunity to slip my tongue inside her mouth. Our tongues rubbed together, as I worked her body against my leg, her core getting hotter and wetter, drenching my pants. Thank god I had another pair of dress pants on the ship, because these definitely were going to be ruined. Dress whites could only be dry cleaned, and I didn't see myself taking these to a dry cleaners and saying "Oh yeah and the left leg needs extra attention. Can you get girl cum out?" Yeah dude, not happening.

She broke from the kiss, breathing heavily, her eyes closed, moaning softly. She rested her head on my shoulder. I slipped my hand around to her thigh, moving it up and under her skirt. She turned her head and giggled against my neck as my thumb brushed against her uncovered mound. Now it was my turn for my breath to hitch.

Fuck me. She wasn't wearing any panties. I quickly rubbed my thumb from her clit down to where her core met my leg and up again, then took my hand away, moving it to my mouth. She moved back a bit and I looked in her eyes as I sucked her juices off my thumb, moaning at the taste.

I rolled my eyes. Fuck, she was so sweet. God, I needed to fucking get this girl somewhere away from everyone where I could spread her legs and dive in head first. I had never tasted any pussy so sweet. I wanted to eat her for hours. I was never getting rid of these pants. The would be my jack off pants. Hold the leg to my nose as I jerk myself off to this awesome memory.

I moved my hand back down to grip her hips again. I worked my leg against her harder, rocking her over my leg with the beat of the music. Julie rode my leg, rocking herself on her heels, gripping my shoulders, and nipping and sucking my neck. Cyclone by Baby Bash featuring T-Pain was blaring from the speakers. I chuckled. This girl could definitely ride my leg like a fucking cyclone, I couldn't wait to get her into bed.

I moved my mouth up to her ear, whispering, "Oh what a naughty girl, no panties, and dripping all over my leg. Fuck baby, come all over me."

She moved herself up my leg so her knee came in contact with my raging hard cock. I hissed in her ear and she brought her face in front of mine. She smirked at me, then crashed her mouth to mine. Our mouths were open, and our tongues fought for dominance as she rode my leg, continuing to brush her knee against me.

Fuck. If she kept that up I was going to blow my load right here, like a fucking virgin teenager. I tried to move her away from my cock, but she was having none of it. I broke the kiss.

"Baby, you keep that up and I'm gonna cum in my pants, and I wanna save all my jizz for that sweet pussy."

I snaked my hand back up her thigh and under her skirt, again brushing my thumb against her clit. She gasped before stiffening, then shattering all over my hand and leg, biting my neck to stifle her screams. I growled again, and moved her to her feet quickly. She yelped in surprise, I grabbed her shoulders and looked in her eyes.

"Find your cousin and tell her you and me are leaving. I'll get a hotel room or something, but baby, I need to get you out of here before I bend you over this bar and give everyone in this room a show they will never forget."

She smirked at me. "Aw babe, we don't need to get a hotel room, my cousin and I own an apartment in the city." She scanned the room and chuckled. "And from the looks of it, I think my cousin and your friend will be coming with us."

She pointed out to the dance floor. I looked in the direction she was pointing in, and chuckled with her. There in a corner not to far from Julie and I stood Paul and Cara, locked in a steamy make out session that almost put what Julie and I did to shame.

Almost.

Julie's POV

I wasted no time getting to Cara. She and Paul were also ready to go. But first I dragged her to the bathroom. I needed to clean myself up a little bit.

Cara and I burst into the brightly lit bathroom, giving ourselves a moment to let our eyes adjust from the dim light of the club we had just emerged from. I grabbed some paper towels, wet them, and walked into a stall. I peed and then wiped myself clean. I exited the stall, washed my hands, and splashed a little water on myself. I turned to find Cara snickering at me.

"Someone having a little problem down below."

She flickered her eyes to my lower half, then returned them to look in my eyes. I glared at her, but then smirked.

"No, no problem. Jake took care of that."

Her jaw hit the floor.

"Nu ah! Seriously! OH MY LORD! Is that why you were straddling his leg. You were humping his leg like a little dog! Hussy!"

We laughed together as we exited the ladies room making our way out of the bar, where we would meet the guys near the front door. Jake had headed off to the mens room when I had dragged Cara to the bathroom and we all agree to meet outside. I had no doubt he was trying to clean up his pant leg. I'm sure it just reeked of pussy.

We made our way outside and found the guys leaning against the building. They had their hats on now, and I could see other girls checking them out as they would pass the boys. I felt a pang of jealousy and walked faster towards Jake. He saw me coming and shoved himself off the building. His eyes locked with mine, and he met me halfway, wrapping his arms around me. He lowers his head and crashes his lips to mine.

A throat clears behind us and we break apart to see Paul and Cara, also wrapped in each others' arms, smirking at us.

"Come on Jake, lets take the ladies home."

"Sure, sure. Alright let's hail a cab."

Cara and I both choke.

"Are you fucking kidding? No way. Cabs are expensive. Come on, we got subway passes." Cara says as she pulls Paul towards the the stairs that lead to the nearest subway.

"But wont we still have to pay to ride the subway?" Paul asks her.

We chuckle.

"Not the way we do it." She smiles at him and we all head down the stairs.

Paul's POV

After the girls left us for the restroom, Jake hauled his ass in the mens room. I followed him, since I had to take a piss anyway. Jake grabbed some paper towels, got them wet and started wiping at a wet spot on his pants.

"What happen? You spill something."

Jake looked up at me and smirked. I stepped closer to him and I get a whiff. That is definitely, without a fucking doubt, pussy.

"Did you fuck her in the club or something."

"Nah man, she wasn't wearing panties, and I kinda had her riding my leg...and I got her off."

I whistled. There were no words. I pat him on the back and we exit the restroom and leave the club.

The girls met us outside, like we arranged. As we watched them come out of the club, a whole bunch of girls passed Jake and me on their way in. They were checking us out and not making any secret of it. Jake and I didn't pay any attention to it, since we already had two really banging girls who were taking us home. But Julie and Cara noticed. Julie hurried up to make it to Jake, to show those girls he was already claimed. Jake rushed over to her and pulled her into a bone crushing embrace, and they started playing tonsil hockey in the middle of the fucking side walk.

Cara walked up to me and wrapped her arms around my waist. I pulled her into my chest and dropped a kiss on the top of her head. She looked up at me with he sparkling blue eyes and smiled. Then she turned to look at her cousin and my buddy. She sighed, looked back at me and rolled her eyes.

I chuckled and cleared my throat, and Jake and Julie broke the kiss to look at us. Jake had the biggest shit eating grin on his face, and Julie looked like a very happy girl. I shook my head.

We decided to head back to the girls' apartment, and Jake and I were going to hail a cab, but the girls almost died when we suggested it. So we headed down to the subway. When I tried to argue that we were going to have to pay for tickets anyway, Julie and Cara told us they had that covered.

We got to the turn styles and Julie and Cara got out their passes and put them through. The girls walked through, grabbed the passes on the other side and passed them back over to us.

I gave Cara a confused look and she laughed.

"Just pass it back through the slot like I just did. I pay a monthly fee, I can ride as much as I need to. So just pass it through."

Julie handed hers to Jake, and we did as instructed and joined the girls on the other side. The subway ride didn't take all that long. But even if it had, I don't think any of us would have noticed.

Jake and Julie were sitting in a corner, wrapped in each others' arms, kissing and talking softly. Cara was sitting in my lap, resting her head on my shoulder. I rubbed her back, and kissed her head. She giggled softly and turned her head to look at me.

We hadn't really gotten a good look at each other in the dim light of the club. I mean sure, I saw her nice ass and awesome tits. I got lost in her blue eyes, and admired her long hair. But now I studied her face, and looked her over more carefully.

She seemed to be doing the same to me, and when our eyes met again we shared a smile, knowing the other had been doing the same thing.

"So you and Jake are shipmates?"

"Yeah, but it goes deeper than that. Jake and I come from the same Native American Reservation in Washington State. We're the same age, and pretty much have been friends since we were babies. We joined the Navy together and have been pretty lucky to have stayed together all these years. We are both stationed in Virginia together, and once we get back there, he and I are gonna move in together."

"You guys getting a house or something?"

"Nah, ah, his fiance left him while he was in Afghanistan, she took everything and headed back to Washington and I don't have a place to live anymore, and the barracks suck, so we are gonna get an apartment."

"You don't have a place to live?"

"Uh, yeah, I moved out of my apartment when I went to Afghanistan and put everything in storage. No sense in paying for an apartment I wasn't going to be living in for a year." I shrugged. It was pretty much the truth. I wasn't going to spring the ex wife on her. If this lasted for more than a night, maybe. But right now, she didn't need to know about Rachel.

"Well that does make sense"

"So you and Julie live together?"

"Yeah, we moved into our own apartment as soon as we could afford to. We had been working our tails off since we were 16. Once we graduated from high school we moved into the city. Worked a lot, took night classes. But it's all be worth it. You know, get away from all the family shit."

Oh boy did I know. I smiled at her and lean up to kiss her. She had beautiful lushes lips. I had made out with her a little bit at the club. I needed more. I wanted more. She wrapped her arms around my neck, as I moved one hand to the back of her head and crushed her lips to my. She moaned softly.

I swiped my tongue across her bottom lip, begging to be let into her mouth. I wanted to suck on her tongue, and taste her. She opened her lips slightly and I slipped my tongue in. I rubbed my tongue against hers. I moved my mouth so I captured her tongue, sucking on it hard. I released it and she giggled, nipping at my bottom lip, causing me to growl.

"Oh does baby like to bite?" I reached up and playfully grabbed some of her hair, pulling her head back enough to expose some of her neck. "Does baby like it a little rough." I brought my lips to her neck, licking right above her collar bone, then grabbing some of the skin with my teeth and pulling gently.

"Oh god yes! Bite me, pull my hair. I fucking love it." She cooed in my ear before biting the lobe.

Oh God, that was enough to make me almost bust a nut right here. Fuck. I couldnt wait to get her alone.

"Hey guys, you wanna save that stuff for when you're alone?"

Cara and I looked up to see Jake and Julie laughing at us. The subway had stopped and it was time for us to get off. I was so tempted to throw Cara over my shoulder and sprint to her apartment, which was very close to the subway station. But I retrained myself.

Barely.

Okay, so this chapter is really long, and I had to stop some where. Next chapter, Fleet Week SEX!

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