Note: Porny chapter...you have been warned. :)


On a hidden beach under a golden sun

She spread a blanket

That we laid down on and loved the world away

In Marina del Rey

Meredith...Mark said her name was Meredith Grey and that she was definitely not one of his bimbos, just a very good friend, a sexy, beautiful, very good friend with the most amazing emerald green eyes and an infectiously cute giggle. A giggle that made butterflies flutter in my stomach. And those eyes...they mesmerized me...I just wanted to drown in them. Marsha showed up at Mark's side and dragged him off to circulate amongst their guests leaving Meredith and I alone to get to know each other. The low-rise jeans that she wore accentuated the curve of her hips and moulded her cute little tush to perfection and the sapphire blue slinky top that she wore reflected in her eyes, turning them to a bright aquamarine. Her pouty little mouth with lips the colour of sun-kissed rose petals opened slightly to allow her to down the amber coloured liquid in her glass that I found out later was tequila.

For an hour or so, we leaned against the bar, nursing our drinks of choice and filled ourselves with the appetizers that Mark must have spent a fortune on, laughing and sharing stories from our separate lives with each other, longing looks passing back and forth between us. So I was as surprised as she was when I asked her if she's like to walk with me on the beach. I mean, I thought it but I obviously must have said it out loud for her to agree. And the smile that lit up her face...so enchanting and I knew that Mark wouldn't miss either of us, he was busy with Marsha and the rest of their guests.

I had disappeared into my horrendous red satin-covered cabin and threw a black hooded sweatshirt over my muscled chest, pulling the hem down to my waist since the air was quickly getting cooler. Searching around the room, my eyes settled on a printed throw covered in lighthouses and I quickly grabbed it thinking that at least Meredith would have something to keep the chill off during our walk. Finding her still standing beside the bar, I laced my hand in hers and lead her to the deck with the throw draped over my free arm. Leading the way, I climbed onto the boardwalk, extending my hand to assist her in disembarking from Mark's boat. Once safe on solid wood, I shook out the throw and wrapped it around her tiny shoulders, her small hand tying the two ends together as she thanked me for being so considerate. Hand in hand, our footsteps echoed in the air as we made our way down the dock to the sandy beach where she discovered that heels were not the best thing for walking in the sand so I steadied her as she removed them, rolled up the cuff of her jeans and slung her sandals in her empty hand by the straps. Bending over, I removed my own loafers, balled up my navy socks and stuffed them into the toes. Mimicking Meredith, I rolled up my own jeans to keep them from getting wet from the surf.The sun had already began it's decent as we began our journey down the sandy beach, our feet squishing in the wet sand and the occasional wave lapping at our toes as the sun slowly slipped down towards the horizon, the pinks and oranges blending to make a beautiful palette in the sky. The reflection of the sunset shone brightly on the water, rippling with the waves as our hands hung loosely between us and we chatted about everything. Meredith was a doctor as well, joining the hospital staff apparently the day after I left for Memphis and Mark was the first person to notice that she looked like she needed a friend. I'm sure there was an ulterior motive there at first, at least on his side, but in the last two and a half months they had become the best of friends, she had explained. Hard to imagine Mark having a woman around him that wasn't a fuck buddy.

We came to a secluded section of beach and she suggested that we sit, her legs were a bit tired from all the walking since she had had to manoeuvre the parking lot and boardwalk in 2 inch heels. Granted we had shed our shoes for the softness of the sand but all the walking had put an extra strain on her tired calf muscles. Untying the throw from around her slender neck, she flicked it in the air and settled it smoothly on the sand before I offered her my hand to help her to the ground. I kneeled down and shifted to plant myself beside her, our thighs touching as I reached to lift her half-naked calf on top of mine as I gently massaged the soreness out of it. The seagulls circled the water, diving every now and then in search of their next meal, their graceful flight silhouetted by the setting sun, their chirps to the gulls the only sound other than the occasional lapping of the waves hitting the shoreline.

Placing her second calf back on the throw after massaging it, a low moan of appreciation escaped from between those rose petal lips and no longer could I deny myself of her beauty. Slowly I turned my head and I softly captured those tempting bits of pink flesh between my own lips, tracing the shape of them with my tongue, begging entrance to her sweet cavern. Our tongues twisted and explored the very depths of each other as I hooked my arm around her tiny shoulders and gently lowered us both to the throw beneath us. Her fragile hand pressed to my chest and I could feel her heat radiating though the two layers of material covering it as I raised up and pulled the hoodie over my head and tossed it to the sand. Settling back down beside her, her fingers tangled with the buttons on my shirt, releasing them one by one, her feathered touch caressing the downy hair on my chest as I cupped her breast in my hand, rubbing the hardened peak through the slinky material of her shirt with the pad of my thumb. I felt the gentle rumble of her moan as I slowly raised the hem of her shirt up and over her head, letting it fall to the blanket. I toyed with the clasp of her front closure bra, the snap of success freeing the perfectly rounded orbs to the twilight chill and my smoky gaze. I leaned into her and gently pulled the puckered nub into the depths of my mouth, lavishing it with my tongue as I rolled the other between my large fingertips, her hand fisting in my curls pulling me closer. A groan of pleasure burst from me as her free hand brushed my hardened cock confined by the denim of which she was expertly trying to release me from. Belt, snap and zipper undone, I shimmied myself so I could work the legs of my jeans off with my feet as I attacked the waist of hers and slowly tugged them down until they joined mine, pooled at our feet. The last few remaining rays of twilight cast themselves on her near naked form making her sun-kissed skin glimmer as I hooked my fingers into the tiny bands of silk resting against her hips and dragged them down and off her feet. She was beautiful...so beautiful laying there, her eyes clouded with passion, her bottom lip quivering with need as I stood to shrug my shirt off my shoulders and removed my boxers before lowering myself into her welcoming arms. The touch of her satiny skin against mine drew shivers up and down my entire body as I nuzzled her collarbone, a sigh releasing from her lips, my steeled length pressed intimately at the apex of her thighs. I plastered delicate kisses along her slender neck, travelling across her lovely throat to her lips and nibbled on their sweetness as my fingers found their way to her womanhood to test her arousal which I found warm and drenched, ready to receive the ultimate pleasure. She grasped my engorged erection in her tiny fist and guided me to her glistening core as eager as I was to join ourselves into one. Wrapping her lengthy legs around me, I inched slowly into her waiting heat, enjoying the bliss of being enveloped in her tight channel and letting her adjust to my size before our bodies took over in the age long rhythm of love. Her nails raked the skin of my back lightly as our passion grew, our thrusts in perfect timing as she quickly burst over the edge, digging her nails in to my skin deeper with a lusty cry. Our lips crashed together and our tongues duelled for supremacy as her muscles contracted sporadically around my raging cock and I could hold back no longer and filled her completely as we reached the point of ecstasy together. Totally breathless, I collapsed into her arms and rolled to the side, bringing her with me as to not crush her with my much larger frame. Tenderly I kissed her swollen lips and settled her into the crook of my arm, her sated face resting on my chest as I drew the edge of the blanket over us. The very last glint of the sunset blinking from sight.