For just_1_word - 8.5 Afterthought
[Co-written with naughtynrse]
Benny couldn't help but smirk as he swept his hand down Jules' back and his blue eyes stayed fixed on her smooth skin. She was more tanned than he was, but then she'd been a California native. He was just a New York boy, and his City didn't exactly specialise in sun. He loved the beach though, and used to make treks across the country to the West Coast to do some surfing. He hadn't done it in a couple of years, so the trip to Mexico came at just the right time.
Not to mention the nudist beach. Man, he just loved that. He had a body that he took pride in, and showing it off was one of his favourite pastimes. Now he had Jules, and she was just as into showing off her body as he was. She was his soul mate, or at least definitely fated to be his other half. There were times he felt like she was made for him.
He never wanted to lose her. His hand caressed her gorgeous backside and he leaned in to press a kiss to her ear. "You're so perfect, J."
Jules reached up and threaded her fingers through Benny's hair. "That must mean we're perfect together," she decided and kissed his bare shoulder. She was absolutely loving the way the sun was touching every part of her skin. It had been too long since she'd enjoyed the pleasures of the sun and sand. Not that she had any complaints at being cooped up with Benny of late. Her life had fallen into a blissful routine of being naked with Benny, work, being naked with Benny, going to Benny's gigs, being naked with Benny, watching Benny practice, being naked with Benny, occasional visit to Luke and Tab's, being naked with Benny, all topped off with the proverbial cherry of sex with Benny whenever the fuck they pleased. She hadn't ever been this content in her life. With the knowledge Pat was in Aiden's very good hands, Jules felt like her life had clicked into place of late. She was simply happy, full stop.
"Mmmmm," she murmured through a stretch. "It's going to be so hard to go home."
"I know we're perfect together," Benny replied as he smiled down at her. "Have you seen us? We're the prettiest damn people on the whole beach. We freakin' own it."
He had absolutely no complaints about their routine either, and he was even more content now that Tab had decided to stay in New York. It meant he got to stay in New York.
"Think T and Luke will work themselves back into a good rhythm now?" he asked her as he pressed another kiss to her forehead. "We could sneak some of the beach and sun back with us. Maybe bottle the ocean. I was kinda thinkin' that we should make this a regular thing. Even if it's just you and me. We could even hit the West Coast, take you back home every once in a while. Now that T's worked out she's happy where she is it means we can start to make plans."
Jules laughed and shook her head. "Let's not think about Tab and Luke. They got the spotlight enough these last few weeks. I just want to care about what you want," she said with emphasis. "I might've been forced to bitchslap her if she took you away from me. What do you want, sexy?"
"I know, I know. Still, I just want T happy like you want Pat happy. She's my best friend. Although I think I might’ve bitchslapped her too if she took me away from you. And that's all I want: you," he informed her with a soft growl as his hand squeezed her ass. "You all day, everyday. I just want you forever."
"I know, but this is our holiday, too," Jules had to add. She had no issues with everything that had gone on, but the spotlight had been firmly on Tab and her wants, not Benny's. Even if Benny would've done what Tab wanted, it was still principle. Jules was dating Benny, not Tab, and he was her priority. "Well, that's lucky," she said with a grin and pushed up against his hand, "you well and truly have me, gorgeous."
Benny hadn't minded Tab taking the spotlight. He never did. He was there to support his best friend and play drums. It never used to matter to him where, and he also figured that Tab would wake up to her senses and stay in New York. He knew her own mind better than she did, but he also knew there was no point telling Tab what to choose. She always had to make the decision for herself, to understand that she was doing the right thing.
"I want more of you," Benny admitted. "I want everything with you. Sometimes I even want a family. Not in the white picket fence type way, more in the cool way. Although how kids and our nude lifestyle would go together I have no idea. I was traumatised seeing my Dad naked when I was younger."
Jules laughed. "That's why kids have early bedtimes, sweetheart," she pointed out cheekily. She ran her toes softly up and down his leg. "There's no reason you can't have all that. Think you can put up with me long-term?"
Benny frowned slightly before it clicked. "Oh! Nocturnal nudity. Okay, cool. I can deal with that. Plus I get to show our kids Scooby Doo." Benny's fingers trailed over her thigh and he nuzzled into the crook of her neck. "There is no putting up with, J. I love you with all my heart and soul and especially with my body. You got any idea how freakin' hard it is drumming with a boner? Takes all my energy trying to think of just the music and not you watching me. I mean it when I say I want to marry you. I want you to be my wife."
Jules opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out at first. She laughed in surprise and stared at him, smiling. "You want get married? Seriously?" she asked.
Benny raised his eyebrows as he looked at her. "Why not? We're already attached at the genitals and we got the whole perfect thing going. We're also in Mexico at a resort that seems to be able to do whatever the fuck someone wants, and that would probably include a quickie wedding. I say we do it here, naked on the beach. Think you could handle being Jules Taylor? I promise I'll get you an engagement ring when we're back in New York."
Jules laughed in disbelief then she squealed and threw herself into his lap. "Let's do it!" she cried, bouncing up and down excitedly. "Right here, right now. Naked, sun, sand, and you. There is no better time!"
Benny grunted as she threw herself at him, then as his arms wrapped tightly around her middle and he sat up, he let out a groan. "Babe, if you don't stop bouncing we're really not going to be able to do much of anything." Any time she bounced or jiggled or did much of anything in the vicinity of his groin it was difficult for him not to respond physically. After a second though he smiled broadly and kissed her deeply. "We need a padre or whatever the fuck they got around here."
"We're really doing this?" Jules grinned and grabbed his face between her hands to kiss him excitedly. "We're really doing this! What do I need? What do we do?"
"Yeah, we're really doing this," Benny responded as he kissed her back and laughed. "Luke says I'm already whipped, but I don't give a fuck. I like my ass being owned by you. Might as well make it official. And I have no idea. Is there like some resort manager we can talk to? They can organise all this crap for us, can't they? We need rings."
Jules grinned cheekily. "Says he," she couldn't help but add. She nodded. "I think there is a person like that. Oh my god, we're getting married! We need to find Pat and Tab. We need witnesses!"
Benny tightened his grip on her, and with the practiced skill of a man who clearly spent most of his time with his girlfriend in his arms he got to his feet as he nodded. "Witnesses definitely. Their clothing can be optional, but I figure if we're going to have two witnesses with a high chance of getting naked for the fun of it, it'd be those two."
Jules wrapped her legs around him and kissed him deeply. "I love you, Benny Taylor... soon to be husband."
He kissed her back, and grinned up at her as he also placed a kiss on the tip of her nose. "Love you too, Jules Bailey, soon to be my missus."
Benny Taylor (& Jules Bailey)
Original Character
Words:
Tab [asinthecity], Luke [notskywalker] and Pat [sexyscrubs] referred to with permission.
Benny couldn't help but smirk as he swept his hand down Jules' back and his blue eyes stayed fixed on her smooth skin. She was more tanned than he was, but then she'd been a California native. He was just a New York boy, and his City didn't exactly specialise in sun. He loved the beach though, and used to make treks across the country to the West Coast to do some surfing. He hadn't done it in a couple of years, so the trip to Mexico came at just the right time.
Not to mention the nudist beach. Man, he just loved that. He had a body that he took pride in, and showing it off was one of his favourite pastimes. Now he had Jules, and she was just as into showing off her body as he was. She was his soul mate, or at least definitely fated to be his other half. There were times he felt like she was made for him.
He never wanted to lose her. His hand caressed her gorgeous backside and he leaned in to press a kiss to her ear. "You're so perfect, J."
Jules reached up and threaded her fingers through Benny's hair. "That must mean we're perfect together," she decided and kissed his bare shoulder. She was absolutely loving the way the sun was touching every part of her skin. It had been too long since she'd enjoyed the pleasures of the sun and sand. Not that she had any complaints at being cooped up with Benny of late. Her life had fallen into a blissful routine of being naked with Benny, work, being naked with Benny, going to Benny's gigs, being naked with Benny, watching Benny practice, being naked with Benny, occasional visit to Luke and Tab's, being naked with Benny, all topped off with the proverbial cherry of sex with Benny whenever the fuck they pleased. She hadn't ever been this content in her life. With the knowledge Pat was in Aiden's very good hands, Jules felt like her life had clicked into place of late. She was simply happy, full stop.
"Mmmmm," she murmured through a stretch. "It's going to be so hard to go home."
"I know we're perfect together," Benny replied as he smiled down at her. "Have you seen us? We're the prettiest damn people on the whole beach. We freakin' own it."
He had absolutely no complaints about their routine either, and he was even more content now that Tab had decided to stay in New York. It meant he got to stay in New York.
"Think T and Luke will work themselves back into a good rhythm now?" he asked her as he pressed another kiss to her forehead. "We could sneak some of the beach and sun back with us. Maybe bottle the ocean. I was kinda thinkin' that we should make this a regular thing. Even if it's just you and me. We could even hit the West Coast, take you back home every once in a while. Now that T's worked out she's happy where she is it means we can start to make plans."
Jules laughed and shook her head. "Let's not think about Tab and Luke. They got the spotlight enough these last few weeks. I just want to care about what you want," she said with emphasis. "I might've been forced to bitchslap her if she took you away from me. What do you want, sexy?"
"I know, I know. Still, I just want T happy like you want Pat happy. She's my best friend. Although I think I might’ve bitchslapped her too if she took me away from you. And that's all I want: you," he informed her with a soft growl as his hand squeezed her ass. "You all day, everyday. I just want you forever."
"I know, but this is our holiday, too," Jules had to add. She had no issues with everything that had gone on, but the spotlight had been firmly on Tab and her wants, not Benny's. Even if Benny would've done what Tab wanted, it was still principle. Jules was dating Benny, not Tab, and he was her priority. "Well, that's lucky," she said with a grin and pushed up against his hand, "you well and truly have me, gorgeous."
Benny hadn't minded Tab taking the spotlight. He never did. He was there to support his best friend and play drums. It never used to matter to him where, and he also figured that Tab would wake up to her senses and stay in New York. He knew her own mind better than she did, but he also knew there was no point telling Tab what to choose. She always had to make the decision for herself, to understand that she was doing the right thing.
"I want more of you," Benny admitted. "I want everything with you. Sometimes I even want a family. Not in the white picket fence type way, more in the cool way. Although how kids and our nude lifestyle would go together I have no idea. I was traumatised seeing my Dad naked when I was younger."
Jules laughed. "That's why kids have early bedtimes, sweetheart," she pointed out cheekily. She ran her toes softly up and down his leg. "There's no reason you can't have all that. Think you can put up with me long-term?"
Benny frowned slightly before it clicked. "Oh! Nocturnal nudity. Okay, cool. I can deal with that. Plus I get to show our kids Scooby Doo." Benny's fingers trailed over her thigh and he nuzzled into the crook of her neck. "There is no putting up with, J. I love you with all my heart and soul and especially with my body. You got any idea how freakin' hard it is drumming with a boner? Takes all my energy trying to think of just the music and not you watching me. I mean it when I say I want to marry you. I want you to be my wife."
Jules opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out at first. She laughed in surprise and stared at him, smiling. "You want get married? Seriously?" she asked.
Benny raised his eyebrows as he looked at her. "Why not? We're already attached at the genitals and we got the whole perfect thing going. We're also in Mexico at a resort that seems to be able to do whatever the fuck someone wants, and that would probably include a quickie wedding. I say we do it here, naked on the beach. Think you could handle being Jules Taylor? I promise I'll get you an engagement ring when we're back in New York."
Jules laughed in disbelief then she squealed and threw herself into his lap. "Let's do it!" she cried, bouncing up and down excitedly. "Right here, right now. Naked, sun, sand, and you. There is no better time!"
Benny grunted as she threw herself at him, then as his arms wrapped tightly around her middle and he sat up, he let out a groan. "Babe, if you don't stop bouncing we're really not going to be able to do much of anything." Any time she bounced or jiggled or did much of anything in the vicinity of his groin it was difficult for him not to respond physically. After a second though he smiled broadly and kissed her deeply. "We need a padre or whatever the fuck they got around here."
"We're really doing this?" Jules grinned and grabbed his face between her hands to kiss him excitedly. "We're really doing this! What do I need? What do we do?"
"Yeah, we're really doing this," Benny responded as he kissed her back and laughed. "Luke says I'm already whipped, but I don't give a fuck. I like my ass being owned by you. Might as well make it official. And I have no idea. Is there like some resort manager we can talk to? They can organise all this crap for us, can't they? We need rings."
Jules grinned cheekily. "Says he," she couldn't help but add. She nodded. "I think there is a person like that. Oh my god, we're getting married! We need to find Pat and Tab. We need witnesses!"
Benny tightened his grip on her, and with the practiced skill of a man who clearly spent most of his time with his girlfriend in his arms he got to his feet as he nodded. "Witnesses definitely. Their clothing can be optional, but I figure if we're going to have two witnesses with a high chance of getting naked for the fun of it, it'd be those two."
Jules wrapped her legs around him and kissed him deeply. "I love you, Benny Taylor... soon to be husband."
He kissed her back, and grinned up at her as he also placed a kiss on the tip of her nose. "Love you too, Jules Bailey, soon to be my missus."
Benny Taylor (& Jules Bailey)
Original Character
Words:
Tab [asinthecity], Luke [notskywalker] and Pat [sexyscrubs] referred to with permission.