Fire in the Night

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He was more than a little happy to help soothe her anger and quiet her nerves the best way he knew how

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He was more than a little happy to help soothe her anger and quiet her nerves the best way he knew how.

"Come here." He whispered gently and pulled her into his arms. She tucked her nose under his chin, wrapped her arms around his narrow waist and giggled when his beard and hair tickled her face.

"God, woman. You know I love you. I just do." He sighed and rested his head on top of hers. She stopped giggling for a moment and just gave into the warmth of his unyielding love. She loved him more than words would ever explain.

"I wish I could tell you how much I love you, but there are no words that even begin to cover the depth of my love for you." He felt the heat of her breath against his skin and smiled inwardly. His heart rejoiced. He had found his one true love. Slowly he pulled his chin back and gently pushed her away from him, far enough so that he could see her face. His eyes smiled down at her as he slipped one hand carelessly under the blanket and around her back while the other tenderly, with all the care in the whole of his heart, reached for her chin and turn her lips up to his. He was such a beautiful contradiction. Their lips met in a sweet and tender kiss that lingered much longer than either of them had planned. He kissed her for all he was worth and refused to let go when common sense tickled the back of his mind. Slowly, slower than ever before, they stood in the bathroom on the beach and kissed each other with a warm and smooth tenderness that defied all that either had ever known.

Breathlessly, he whispered her name and pulled her body against his. He was hot and hard against her. She smiled into his lips.

"Again?" She whispered.

"Always." He said as he turned and locked the door. "Please?" He shamelessly asked.

"How long have we been gone?" She asked not at all surprised by his need for her or hers for him. It was almost always that way the first few days that he was home after tour, especially if he had to head right back out.

"I'm not sure I'm for caring." He said as he reached for her. When she quietly danced away, with pure magical laughter in her eyes, he was briefly disappointed, then suddenly very pleased when she hung the blanket back up and unzipped the top of her cover-up.

"Where were we before we were so rudely interrupted?" Her eyes grew passionate and hungry as she watched him saunter to her.

"I believe I was about to help you out of those clothes and maybe into," He smiled softly, lust lighting his eyes and coloring his cheeks, "mine?" He questioned and drove his thought home by taking one hip in a hot hand and pulled her face to his with the other. His kiss was searing, hot and feverish on her lips and skin as he trailed soft kisses down her neck. His hands found her back and the zipper of her cover-up. It didn't take him long to free her of it. She wouldn't be wearing it again so he just let it fall to the floor. She left his shirt on but slid her hand inside the band of his swim trunks to loosen them. She held him in her hand and moved his shorts away from the part of his body that she was craving. They were in her way. He fumbled gently with the hook of her bikini but opted to just push the front out of the way of his hungry mouth as he trailed nips and kissed down her neck and nuzzled into her letting his teeth and tongue flash in just the right places, to cause her to gasp and scratch at his back. His touch was a matter of sweet perfection. He unraveled her tenderly and subsequently unraveled himself while he was at it.

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