A Man in Uniform

Untitled Part 2

William did just as he'd said he would. He called you that morning, setting up a time to meet up, giving you the address of this little house he'd rented for the few months he was in the city. He had an entire day planned for the to of them. It wasn't unusual for him to spend a few days just exploring San Diego, decompressing a while when he came ashore. This time, he'd just have a beautiful woman as company instead of traipsing around alone. He smiles as he hears a car pull up outside. He grabs the two cups of coffee he'd made as well as a basket he'd put together and heads out the door to greet you. The smile you give him almost takes his breath away and he has to mentally slap himself to snap out of that thought. He wasn't the kind of man that got awestruck by a woman or fall head over heels for a pretty face. He'd always kept things casual with every woman he'd been with, but something in your eyes, the way the early morning sun touched your face made his heart beath speed up a little. "Good morning, beautiful. Cup of coffee?" He asks and hands you the travel cup of coffee and places a soft kiss to your cheek. 

You had honestly been surprised to receive his call early that morning asking if you'd like to join him for the day, going out and about, exploring he called it. You didn't have anything planned for the day so you'd readily agreed. You'd jotted down the address and headed over to his house, smiling as he greets you with a cup of coffee and that handsome smirk of his. 'Well, Good morning to you too, handsome." You blush softly as he kisses your cheek and you accept the coffee from him. Pulling back, you look him over, smiling widely as you realize for the first time that he's dressed casually in just a tshirt and shorts. It looks damn good on him, the shirt stretched tight over his broad chest and his strong shoulders, the shorts showing off his toned legs. You had to fight to pull your eyes away from his body, laughing softly as he smirks, obviously having caught you checking him out. "So, honey, what's the plan for the day?" You ask while sipping your coffee, looking down at the basket he had in his hand. William's deep chuckle washes over you as he shakes his head and takes your hand. "Can't ruin the surprise, can I?" He winks and leads you to his car, opening the door for you and helping you in before sliding the basket in the backseat. He gets in and begins the drive out to the first destination, resting his hand on your thigh as you sit close to him again, your thigh touching his. "Now, let's not repeat the drive last night, Miss (Y/N). I've got a few places I want to take you." Your next comment pulls a deep laugh from him as he drives down the coastline, a beautiful lighthouse coming into view. "Well, handsome. You can take me any time you want." You tease, running your fingers over his thigh teasingly. You watch as he pulls up toward the lighthouse, smiling as you see the change in him. He seemed so much more carefree, younger if possible. His laugh made you smile, leaning over and placing a soft kiss to his neck as he parks the car. You get out, not giving him a chance to open the door for you, walking around the front of the car and leaning against it, looking out at the beautiful landscape in front of you while he gathers the basket from the backseat and joins you. His strong arm wraps around his shoulder, and he leans down, whispering in your ear. "Not such a good girl today, are you? Didn't wait for me to get your door." He slides his hand down and swats your ass playfully, letting his hand settle just above your ass as he begins walking, leading you away from the car. 

You both walk together in silence, not paying any mind to the other people milling about, exploring the lighthouse and its grounds. He leads you down to the shore and sets the basket down, pulling out a thing blanket and laying it on the ground before sitting down and reaching out a hand to you. He takes your hand and gently pulls you down to sit with him, placing a soft, slow kiss to your lips, letting it linger a few moments before pulling back and brushing his knuckles along your cheek. "Thank you for joining me today, sweetheart. The old lighthouse sure looks prettier with you in the scenery." He chuckles and pulls out the light meal of fresh fruits and bagels he'd packed, laying everything out on the blanket for you and pouring you each a fresh cup of coffee from the thermos. He hands you yours and lays back on the blanket, propping himself up on one elbow, watching as you nibble at the fruit, his eyes locked on your lips, his mind replaying the feel of those delicious lips around his cock. He lets out a low grown and sips his coffee, laughing as your eyes land on his shorts as the same memories obviously flit through your mind as well. He reaches out, running his thumb over your bottom lip, capturing a bit of strawberry juice on his thumb and raising it to his own lips, sucking it off of his skin, never breaking the eye contact with you. "Delicious." He winks and picks up another strawberry, holding it to your lips, growling as you intentionally lick his fingers. "Damnit, (Y/N). You keep this up and we won't see the lighthouse." He chuckles and pulls his hand back, keeping his hands to himself while you both eat.