It was one of those noises that woke you from a deep sleep but you couldn't make sense of what it was or where it had come from. I stretched and turned over on my bed, waiting for sleep to take hold of me again. It had been a long, crowded night in the bar. Tory was off for two weeks with her stitched thumb. Both Dylan and I had taken turns behind the bar. We knew we needed more employees, but skilled, worthwhile applicants were few and far between. Tory's injury meant Dylan and I both had to be at the bar during the busiest times, which lately seemed to be all the time.

I lifted my head and pummeled my pillow back into shape. The kitchen floor creaked just as I rested my head back down. I sat up to listen for another sound, deciding it was probably just the floor settling. The next sound was louder and sounded distinctly like someone opening the refrigerator. Apparently a hungry or thirsty thief had broken in to my house.

I put my feet on the floor, pulled on my shorts and took out the wooden bat I kept under the bed, my primitive security system. I crept down the hallway, making sure to avoid the creaky hallway floor planks. A new sound came from the kitchen. Paper rustling. I lifted the bat and rounded the corner, ready to break a skull.

Rebel was leaning against the sink eating the leftover half of my ham sandwich. "This needs mustard but you don't have any."

"I hate mustard."

"That's right. I remember when Michelle once accidentally squirted mustard on your hot dog, and you took it into the kitchen to wash it off. I mean that is true disdain. Most people would have just powered through it." She held up a spare key. "By the way, your dad used to keep a spare key under the hedge."

"Forgot about that key." I lowered the bat and leaned it against the wall. She pointed at it with her pinky since the rest of her hand was wrapped around my sandwich. "Were you going out to play baseball?" She took another bite.

"Yeah, with the head of my sandwich thief. I probably shouldn't mention this, but I thought you couldn't ever come back to Camden Beach."

She wadded up the paper and looked around at my half demolished kitchen in search of the trash can. I put out my hand for the paper and tossed it into the pile of broken tiles and laminate.

"Well, I missed you. And I knew you were working your butt off and you wouldn't have time to drive out and see me. I decided to be brave. Plus, I figured, it was dark and late and no one would be out, so no chance of running into anyone." She leaned her hands back against the counter. Her breasts jutted forward, pushing against her tight sweater.

After taking a good long look at her sweater, I lifted my eyes to her face. "You're not wearing a bra, are you?"

She reached down and yanked off the sweater. "I figured it was one less step. Are you mad I woke you?"

"Fuck." I reached for her hand and nearly ran with her down the hallway to my room. I kicked my foot against the door to open it wide and pulled her inside. My mouth devoured hers as she kicked off her shoes and unzipped her pants. I stopped kissing her long enough to yank down her pants. The panties went conveniently along with them.

I led her to the bed. She sat down with her feet on the ground and unbuttoned my shorts. She pushed them to the floor. Before I could climb onto the bed, she wrapped her fingers around my cock. She gazed up at me as her lips grazed the fleshy tip of my erection. She licked off the liquid and then ran her tongue over her bottom lip. Her hand took firm hold of my cock, and she pushed it into her mouth, making sure to tease me with her tongue, lips and teeth as she swallowed me.

"Fuuck, Rebel, so damn glad you came." I combed my fingers through her hair and held her against me, pushing my cock in as far as she could take it. She pumped me with her hand as she sucked and blew me.

Her free hand went around my ass, and she grabbed it with a big pinch as she pulled me closer, letting me know I could go farther into her mouth.

"I'm going to come, baby. Let me fuck you. I need all of you."

She slowly pulled her mouth from me and scooted back on the bed, knees up and drawing me onto the bed with her exposed pussy. I knelt over her and stared down at the naked beauty in the center of my bed. She had brought me to the edge of reason with her mouth, and I worried that I'd come the second I was inside of her.

She noticed my hesitation. "Tell me what you want, Josh. I won't say no. You're the only person I won't say no to. I'll do anything. Just ask."

"Yeah?" I leaned down over her, our naked bodies barely skimming each other. I kissed her nipple lightly. "Touch yourself, baby. I want to watch you touch yourself."

Her lips parted, and I wondered if I'd gone too far. But then she smiled up at me with that twinkle that was pure, wild Rebecca. She stayed up on one elbow and slid her free hand along her breasts and down to her pussy. I sat back to watch as she slipped her fingers down along her clit. Her head dropped back and her eyes closed as she stroked the pink nub. Her nipples hardened and her flawless skin turned rosy with a blush. And then a soft, mewling sound came from her lush lips, and I couldn't hold back anymore.

She startled as I leaned down over her. Her arms wrapped around my neck. She brought my mouth down over hers as I impaled her. The perfect rhythm of our bodies brought us both quickly to climax. She threw her long legs around my waist to feel every inch of me as her body trembled with ecstasy.

I dropped down and pulled her along with me as I rolled onto my side. She rested her head on my arm and busied herself with picking a few white hairs from my beard. "Hope I didn't give you these," she smiled.

"You might have. I'm glad you’re here."

"I had no choice. I'm quickly becoming addicted to these arms." She rubbed her hand along my arm. "This mouth." She pressed her finger to my mouth. "And, most especially, to this wonderful appendage down here." She moved her hand down to my cock and stroked her fingers along it. "Thank you for that. I haven't really been a huge fan of sex until now."

"Really? Then well done me. I guess you were just waiting for the right partner."

"I definitely was." She curled into my arms and fell fast asleep.