I wake up to Alex kissing my forehead. “We’re about to land Diana.”

I groan a little and sit up. We look out the window into the darkness and see the city lights under us.

“Where are we going to stay?” I ask him, realizing we don’t have reservations anywhere.

“I have a condo on the beach. I bought it a while back but never really go to it too much anymore. It was more of a family place.” He replied.

I nod in understanding and sit up in my chair stretching. He’s looking at me funny. “What?” I ask, confused.

“Well one, you have a mark on your face from sleeping on me. Two, you snore.” He started laughing.

“Fuck you.” I grumble and turn around so my back is facing him. He grabs me and pulls me closer to him. He puts the armrest down for our landing so that the flight attendants don’t harass us. It takes us about 10 minutes to land and get off the plane. Being first class, we were let off of the plane first. We head over to the luggage carousel and pick up our luggage. Alex holds my hand and takes me outside and we call a cab. We curl up in the backseat and Alex tells the driver where to take us. I look at the time and its 11:30, Daytona time. Must be a time difference here. I kiss Alex slowly, trying to steam things up. After my nap, I’m feeling a little frisky.

“What are you trying to start here?” Alex whispers to me smiling in the dark.

“I think you know.” I smile back at him and continue to kiss him. He turns his body towards me and kisses me passionately. We feel the car stop and look out the window.

“We’re here.” He smiles at me. Alex and I get out of the car, grab our luggage, and pay the cab driver.
I turn around and look at an old, run down hotel. “Is this it?” I ask confused.

He laughs. “Just trust me. What I did was buy two of the hotel rooms on the top floor, with an ocean front view. I put a door in between them so it was almost like a 2 bedroom, 2-bathroom place. You’ll see.”

We take an elevator to the top floor and Alex fumbles for his keys. He unlocks the door and turns on the light. In front of me to my right, is the bedroom, strangely enough. The bed is literally, as soon as you walk in, to the right hand side. There is a wall with a dresser on it that separates the room from the rest of the place. We walk past the room and to my right is the kitchen. It has classic white counter tops and is pretty spacious. I look in front of the kitchen and see the living area. There was a couch against the left hand wall that faced the TV on the right side of the living room. There was a dining table next to the TV. I look back at the left wall and see the door to the bathroom. But the part that amazes me the most, is when I look dead ahead. It is giant, sliding glass doors. I look at Alex, my eyes begging to step out onto the balcony. He grins and sets our bags down. He scoops me up like a baby and carries me to the doors. With one hand, he holds me and with the other, he opens the door. We step outside and immediately my mouth drops. I can’t see much except for some of the waves crashing. But that’s not what has me in this trance. It’s the sounds of the waves. It was a howling, crashing sort of sound. It was powerful and calming.

“Oh my god Alex. This is amazing.” I tell him, not taking my eyes off of the darkness.

“Wait until you see it in the morning. It really is a beautiful beach.” Alex kisses my cheek. “There are two rocking chairs out here too, so we can watch the waves and all the people.”

I turn my head and kiss him slowly, trying to pick up where we left off in the car.

“Hold on now.” He laughs. “I have to show you the rest.”

We walk across the balcony to the other side and open up that sliding door. We walk through it and there is a bed resting against the left wall. It has a fish-themed comforter with bright blue sheets. It looks cheesy, but cute. To our right, is a dresser and a TV mounted on the wall. He carries me past that into a hallway-type thing and to our left, is an itty bitty kitchen, if you will. It has a sink, a microwave, a mini-fridge, cabinets, and a counter top. Past that is the bathroom where Alex drops me off.

“Take a shower. I’ll be here when you get out. You’re covered in airplane germs.” He fakes gagging at me.

“Jerk.” I shove him playfully. “But you are too, shouldn’t you shower with me?” I suggest, trying to get him naked.

“Take a shower and trust me. I’ll be here when you get out.” Alex shakes his head grinning, clearly up to something.

I let it go and hop in the shower, enjoying the warm water. The bathroom fills with steam, my favorite. I spend a few minutes standing there as the water cascades over me. It has to be one of the best feelings in the world. I let it scatter across my bruise, almost like a little physical therapy. I get all cleaned up and step out of the shower. I didn’t realize it but I had been in there a good 25 minutes. Shit, Alex better have not fallen asleep.

I poke my head out of the bathroom. “Baby?” I call out into the room.

“Yeah I’m here.” He comes darting from around the corner. “Dry off sweetie. Here’s your suitcase.” Alex brings my suitcase to me.

“Thank you.” I kiss him and flash him my body, teasing him a little.

He groans in frustration and reaches out, like he’s going to grab me. “No. Get dressed you mean mean person.” He growls at me.

I giggle and rummage through my suitcase. I pick out my favorite, red see through lace panties and a gigantic white t-shirt. I mean huge. I purposely bought it in a triple XL so that it reached to my knees so I don’t need pants really. I wipe off the mirror and see my makeup all smeared. I wipe it all off and brush my hair out, reaming all of the water out of it. I dry it as best as I can and leave my suitcase in the bathroom. I tiptoe out into the hallway. I gasp as I see what’s in front of me.

To my right, there is the bed. But it is different this time. Alex had changed the comforter into a giant, fluffy red one. The pillows are now white, as are the sheets. On each bed stand, there is a candle lit. I turn to look at the dresser and there is a giant bouquet of roses. Alex comes inside from the balcony, grinning at me.

“Do you like?” He asks me, looking a little nervous.

“I love it Alex. I love you.” I look at him with my eyes full of tears.

“Don’t cry please, I hate seeing you cry.” He rushes towards me and catches the tears before they fall down my face. “You look adorable.” He mumbles at me taking in my wet hair, no makeup, giant t-shirt look.

“Whatever you say.” I roll my eyes, not believing it.

“Diana, I’ve never been more attracted to you.” He swears. I look into his eyes and I can tell he means it. His lips crash against mine with a passion I’ve never felt before.

I return his kiss and he walks backwards as we fall onto the bed, still kissing. His tongue traces my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I gladly grant it and meet his tongue with my own. His hands graze my body and stop as they lift my shirt off. He flips me over so that he is on top. I grab his shirt and pull it over his head. We scoot up the bed so that my head is on the pillow. I lace my hands behind his back, pulling him closer to me. Alex kisses down my neck and stops at my breasts. He grabs one in his hand, and the other he places in his mouth. He sucks, hard and I moan in pleasure. He squeezes the other gently, squeezing harder and harder each time, bringing my moans louder. He bites my nipple and kisses his way further down my body. His lips kiss all over my panties, teasing me like crazy. He licks the outside and I squirm, crazily turned on and teased. He finally pulls them down and off so that now I am completely naked. Alex rubs his finger up and down my clit lightly while kissing the inside of my thighs. I groan loudly and lace my fingers through his hair, trying to guide his mouth to my clit. He finally gives in and eats me out furiously. His tongue is all over, his breathing heavy turning me on even more. I make a whimpering noise as he begins to put a finger in me. He slowly pulls it in and out, swirling it around inside of me. I cry out in pleasure and want.

“Alex, get up here.” I pant.

He listens and I lock my lips onto his. My hands fly down to his boxers and I pull them off of him. I lift my hips, inviting him.

“Diana.” He stops and looks me in the eye. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” I tell him, touched he stopped to tell me that.

He reaches under one of the pillows and grabs a condom I assume he planted there. He rolls it onto his penis and leans down to kiss me. As his lips touch mine, he forces himself inside of me.

I yell out his name in surprise and dig my fingers into his back. He thrusts in and out starting out slowly, but picking up pace quickly. I moan. Loud. Like at this point I’m worried the neighbors can here me. Fuck it.

I cry out Alex’s name over and over cursing like a sailor. I couldn’t help it though; he was hitting my g-spot the entire time. He bit my neck as he thrusted, giving me the ultimate pleasure. Without pulling out, he flips us over so now that I’m on top of him. I bite his neck and move my body up and down on his penis. I lean up, and continue to ride him. He takes in the sight of my body and reaches up to grab both of my breasts. I throw my head back and let out a high pitch moan, about to lose it.

Apparently Alex was about to too, because he pulled my body back down onto his and took over, thrusting in and out of me deep and fast. I yelp a little at the pain of him so deep in me, but it felt so damn good. I cry out as I reach my climax. A second after, Alex reaches his.

He keeps me on top of him, stays inside me and everything, but hugs me tight. I try to catch my breath and slow my heart rate. I can feel his racing under mine, as if he just ran across the world and back. He lightly traces circles on my back with his fingertips as I kiss the side of his face.

“I love you Alex.” I whisper into his ear.

He holds me tight as he tries to get us under the covers. He succeeds and continues to draw the circles. “I love you more Diana.”

I bring my face off of his shoulder and look him in the eye. I kiss him lightly and rest my forehead against his, still trying to get back to a normal heartbeat.

“Worth the wait?” Alex asks me smugly.

“Beyond.” I laugh. “That was incredible.”

“I feel the same. Trust me.” Alex sighs. “Where have you been my whole life?”

I smile and roll onto the bed. “So I’m curious, where the hell did you find flowers at this time of night?”

“The downstairs gift shop is open until midnight. The comforter I had in the closet. And the candles were there the whole time, I just lit them.” He grinned at me, clearly proud of himself.

“It was perfect.” I stated looking at him.

“Is there anything in particular you want to do now?” He asks me.

“Can we walk down the beach? Or are you tired?” I ask him, hoping he isn’t.

“Not at all. I got some sleep on the plane too.” He chuckled.

We crawl out of bed and I give him a giant, naked hug. “Thank you.”

“For what silly?” Alex asks returning the hug.

“Being mine. Making me feel the way you do.” I murmur against his chest.

“You don’t deserve to feel any less than perfect, because you are perfect.” He replied simply.

We get dressed and walk out of the door, hand in hand. As we round the corner to the beach I hear the ocean howling. Everything else is quiet but the roar of the ocean and whistling of the wind. We take our shoes off and leave them by the gate and walk across the sand. This sand doesn’t feel like any other sand, it was like walking on powdered sugar; so soft. I let go of Alex’s hand to run towards the water’s edge. I stand there as the water rushes around my ankles, and runs back out into the ocean. Alex comes up from behind me and wraps his arms around my waist.

“This is perfect. I don’t ever want to leave here.” I tell him staring out into the dark ocean.

“You haven’t even seen half of it yet.” He chuckles in my ear.

I know he’s right, but I don’t care. This is already the greatest place on earth to me. I just want to share it with Alex forever.

Notes

hey guys! kind of a short chapter in my opinion. Hope you enjoyed though!
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