Four movies, 500 laughs, and two more beers a piece later, JC and Karis were beginning to become restless in the house.
"JC, JC, stop for a minute. I have an idea," Karis said, attempting to calm JC down from the fit of giggles he had erupted into. It was obvious the beers had made him a bit tipsy.
"What is it? Another game? I don't think I can do that," JC said, calming down.
"No, not that. Come here. Just take my hand and trust me," Karis said, smiling sweetly.
"Ok, this once I will," JC agreed as she took his hand. Karis quickly lead him out to the front porch. JC watched as the rain continued to pour down. "What are we doing?" he asked.
"We are going to go outside," Karis grinned.
"It's raining, though . . . hard," JC protested.
"Come on, live a little," Karis said, not giving him another chance to protest before pulling him outside into the pouring rain. Karis laughed loudly as the cool rain hit her body, instantly soaking her. JC smiled her contagious laughter, and joined in as she ran toward the beach. He followed closely behind, catching up to her he scooped her up and spun her around.
"Isn't this great? I've never done this, but always wanted to," she smiled at him through the rain. JC nodded, setting her down and looking over her. Her thin shirt was soaked with water, her nipples stood out, and he knew she wasn't wearing a bra.
"What are you looking at?" she asked a few seconds later.
JC shook his head to clear it. "Nothing . . . you."
"Me?" Karis repeated, looking down. When she saw her shirt her face grew slightly red and she laughed. They stared at each other for a while longer through the rain. JC watched in awe as Karis walked toward him slowly.
She snaked her arms around his neck and pressed her lips against her. JC moaned into the kiss as their tongues became involved in a slow, exotic dance. After a few minutes, Karis pulled away and looked directly into JC's eyes.
"Make love to me, Joshua Chasez," she whispered. JC stood there for a moment as she looked into his eyes for some kind of answer; the only one she got was his lips crashing down on hers again.
JC's hands roamed down the side of her body to the bottom of her shirt. He slowly pulled it up, breaking the kiss momentarily, and throwing it into the sand. His hands found their way up to her breasts where he slowly began massaging them. Karis threw her head back in pleasure. After he was sure he had paid them enough attention, JC picked Karis up and gently laid her down in the wet sand. He stripped himself of his own shirt and then laid on top of her, kissing his way from her neck downward. A soft moan escaped Karis' lips as JC slowly unbuttoned her jeans. She used her own hands to push down the warm up pants JC had on.
"Please, JC . . ." she pleaded as he continued his slow pace of taking her clothing off. JC smiled at her through the rain and quickly discarded her jeans and panties, along with his own boxers. He placed his hands on both sides of her head in the sand bracing himself for his entrance. He searched Karis' eyes one last time to make sure it was all right, and kissed her lips softly as he slowly eased himself into her. Karis arched her back in pleasure as she felt JC fill her.
Once he was fully inside he waited a minute for her to adjust and then began a slow pace. Each thrust filled with more love than the last. JC opened his eyes to find hers staring back at him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.
That was all it took to push him over the edge into a sea of ecstasy. He saw Karis' own wave of pleasure sweep through her body and kissed her more intensely. They lay beside each other in the sand until their breathing returned to normal.
"What was that?" Karis asked finally.
"I don't know, but I liked it," JC answered, facing her.
Karis smiled, "Me, too," she said, pressing her lips sweetly against his.
"Come on, we gotta go inside before someone catches us," she laughed, standing up and pulling him with her as they ran back toward the house.
JC got them each a towel to dry off and loaned Karis one of his old t-shirts to wear. He started a fire and they sat closely together, talking through the night until the first rays of light came up.