Chapter Thirty-Seven. Let's Get It On...
Randy moved me closer to him; my heart began pumping faster, so fast I could barely breathe. He pushed him self up, leaning to the side and put his torso to mine, lifting my leg up and stroking it. I knew tonight was the night, just the pure energy flowing through both of us. Luckily we had soundproof walls... otherwise God knows. Randy's breathing became heavier; we kissed, me making soft noises to get our libidos flowing. He grinned. I could hear how fast he was breathing... I felt the sweat on his chest, the fear and adrenaline running through his body into mine like lightning. We stopped kissing and looked at each other, him staring down at me, those blue eyes. The butterflies came back, flying around my mind and heart, making them both race faster and faster. He rolled off for a second, going through his bag. His bum sticking high in the air... I kind of knew what he was digging around for.
"Aha!" He pulled it out, leaving it on the cabinet still. He rolled back next to me; I was posing like a wannabe model. He grinned, "Stop killing me Ri" I laughed and he rolled back on top of me, lifting my leg up again. We embraced passionately; I could feel him getting... excited. He began kissing me on me neck, tugging at the skin gently with his teeth. It felt better than anything I had ever felt, I was on such a high. He sat up, lifting me up with him, my legs were lying between his, and he was on his knees. He lifted my bra over my head and threw it. He began groping me, first gently... then he began biting, making me giggle. He looked up and grinned. The cold air didn't seem cold anymore... that's how hot we both were. He kept one hand on one breast and the other he was stroking my inner thigh, moving it slowly upwards making me shiver with excitement. He reached the jackpot, slowly rubbing, making me quiver. This foreplay went on for an hour or so, me touching him, him touching me. Then we were both fully naked. He grinned. "You sure you're ready?"
"I've never felt more ready" He smiled. He pinned my hands down beside me, holding them down while we played with each other. He reached over to the side table, grabbing the rubber; he quickly went under the cover, putting it on and then came back out, grinning and sweating with excitement. My heart was racing faster than it ever had done before. I rolled on top of him, gently getting into position, he sat up.
"I'm here Ri... look it's me!" I laughed, I was positioned higher than him, but I loved the fact that he let me know that. We both took deep breaths and let them out. He gently propped me up, then down. I winced, it had been a while... since Adam. I was too scared to do it after that... so 2 years, you can't blame me for being this excited. We slowly began, he propped me up once more, I wrapped my legs around him, and we gently rocked up and down. We soon became bored with that position and Randy flipped me over, I was facing up to him. He laid on top of me, lifting my leg up high. This was much better. I began moaning softly, feeling his breath on my neck. We were both sweating, our fluids touching each other. Randy's breath comforted me, I could tell he was enjoying it... he kept grinning when he thought I wasn't looking. We changed positions several times... going on for a couple of hours or so. We happily ended together... completely out of breath and pleasured. I snuggled into chest and he pulled the duvet half over us.
"Well Orton, you certainly know how to please a woman" He laughed, I looked up. Just as I imagined, the biggest smirk on his face I had ever seen.
"Well Dawson, you ain't so bad yourself... some moves I haven't seen before" I giggled; I moved my head so I could see his face properly.
"I have an idea..."
"What's that then Ri?"
"You know you wanted to go swimming..."
"Oh no..." I laughed.
"Come on, we might as well go now... we don't have to swim naked!" He laughed. "Come on Randy! We can watch the sunrise" I grinned at him, battering my eyelids. He just shook his head. I sighed and pulled my puppy dog face... making my eyes big and my face sad.
"Oh come on then! You know I can't resist the puppy dog!" He ruffled my hair like a puppy. He sat up, looking for his boxers. "Ah" He went over and put them on. I lay on my side.
"I'm more of a lion..." I roared at him, he pretended to be scared. I grinned. I got up, still completely naked and searched for my swimsuit. I knew it was going to be cold. I put my swimsuit on and pulled on an old dark grey t-shirt that I used to paint in. I grinned, imitating painting. Randy raised his eyebrow, I'm sure he thought I was crazy. I giggled, he found his swim shorts.
"I'm doubling up... but I am a man up here" He patted his chest, indicating he wouldn't be cold. I knew he would be. I just shook my head.
"Making a mistake Randy..."
"Ha! Women! I bet you I will put my head under before you..." I pulled a shocked face.
"You're on biatch!" He smirked. I pulled on my girls O'Neill's beach shorts; they were white with red and purple flowers across them. I wouldn't swim in them, I loved them too much. I searched for a hoodie, Randy sighed and just handed me my favourite Affliction one... I giggled.
"You love me really"
"Damn right!" I laughed and put it on over my grey tee. I put a towel in and bunged Randy's spare stuff in there too, he pulled on some old Nike trainers. I slipped into my white sandals, grabbing my phone and camera off the side. He decided to drive down on his bike, saying mine had done enough for today. I nodded and we crept downstairs. I grabbed 3 or 4 cans of soda from the fridge and made my way to garage, where Randy was already set. I put my backpack on, fastening the straps. "Ready?"
"Hell yeah!" I opened the garage door with the button and we drove off into the night. Randy pretty much knew his way around now, he drove down one wrong street and that was it. We got to the beach at 4:59am. It was still deadly dark, and deadly quiet. We pulled up to the parking space and hopped off. I took a quick shot of Randy on the bike, posing with his Nike's, swim shorts and Affliction tee. I giggled and ran down to the surf, I put my hand in. Jumping back as I did, it was very cold, but I wasn't one to back down from a challenge. I laid the long towel out and slipped my sandals off. I slid my shorts down; there was a little light from the lifeguard's tower. The sun would be rising in less than an hour, so we would have natural light soon enough. You could just see the moon setting on the horizon; Randy came down juggling the keys in his hands. He put them in the bag and pulled his top off, then his shoes. I threw his hoodie on the towel and waited for him, hands on hips. "Come on Orton... you chicken?" He was shocked.
"Nobody... calls me... chicken" I nearly fell over laughing.
"Orton you aren't in Back to the Future! Come on!" I grabbed his hand and ran down; our feet touching the water.
"SHIT! That's cold!" I laughed, he pulled a scared face.
"Fine" I ran in, diving my head under. Once my shoulders were under I was warmed up again, it was an amazing sensation... especially after the night I had. He was still stood there, looking like a lemon. "Come on chicken boy!"
"You're fucking crazy!" I grinned and began making chicken sounds. "Right... that's it!" He came charging through the water after me, I swam back. The great thing about this beach, it was safe, sandy and the weather was always good for swimming. The waves were gentle and the tide was going in which meant it would be easy for us to get back… Wait a minute... where is he? I looked around, I couldn't see him, my legs were no longer touching the seabed; they were kicking the water beneath me.
"Randy? Randy!" I felt something at the bottom of my feet. Then suddenly I was lifted up out of the water, on Randy's shoulders. I screamed. It was obviously him, but he certainly caught me with the element of surprise.
"Not so tough now are we!" Randy was quite a bit taller than me, I was 5ft 9, 5ft 11 in heels. So he could touch the seabed still. I dived off him, going deeper. I came back up, running my hands through my hair. We played together, swimming lengths and splashing etc. It was now nearing 6am... we saw the sun hit the water. I wrapped my arms around Randy's neck from behind. We were bobbing up and down, it was clear enough to see underwater now... although the salt would kill my eyes.
"Take me underwater..." I had always wanted to be taken, and Randy was strong enough and a good enough swimmer to do it.
"Ok, hold on and take a deep breath" He turned to me grinning; he pecked my cheek and took a couple of deep breaths. I took one deep breath. "Ready..."
"Yup"
"We're going down, hold your breath..." He dived under; I closed my eyes and gasped just before we went under. We were swimming... so deep underwater, I opened my eyes quickly. Everything was blurry, I saw Randy's back tattoo and the colour of his hair, I could faintly see the crystal turquoise blue colour of the ocean, and I could see the sunlight bouncing off the top of the water. I grinned. This was perfect, we stayed under a minute or so, Randy managing to touch the sea bed then shoot back up, me still clinging to his neck. We both gasped for breath as we came up, he turned around and grinned. "That was amazing! Bloody hell!" He was shouting; he obviously loved it... I loved it too, it was really incredible. Next time I would have to bring snorkelling goggles.
"Thank you..." I leant in and kissed him, his beautiful soft lips. I ruffled his hair and I went in front of him. We both watched the sunrise, his arms around me. It was beautiful... the night had been perfect. Everything... was perfect.