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After everything that had been going on, you all thought it was time to get away somewhere, even for just one day without drama. So the beach it was.

You had driven there with Scott, who took you both on his bike, leaving your stuff with Stiles and his jeep as he took Malia, everyone's stuff in the back seat, Kira, Liam and Mason (who tagged along for the day) carpooling with Lydia while Derek and Braeden took their own car as well. It was something you all needed, and plus, it had been too hot in the last few days so the beach was perfect.

Luckily, your family owned a cabin by the beach where all of you could stay, with your own part of the beach in front of you. It was something your parents always wanted that was passed down in your family and it was very handy this once. You rented it out most times, which was how you could afford it, but they let you have it for the weekend.

You tapped Scott's left shoulder and he turned, signalling for Stiles as well and soon, all of you parked in the driveway and garage and in front, on the street. Everyone got out of their cars and rushed up into the house, calling one of the four rooms. It would even out as three per room, but of course, it was a little more complicated than that.

"I'm not rooming with them, no way," Stiles said as Liam and Mason were already laughing at something. Of course, he felt left out.

"Stiles, just-"

"No, I'm serious, it'd be like you rooming with Derek and Braeden," he told you, making you roll your eyes.

"I'll room with them," Scott rolled his eyes. "You room with Lydia and Kira, and-"

"How about the bros together, girls in another and Liam and Mason can enjoy themselves as well? We'll fit into a room, the four of us. Then you can clear out when Malia moves over to Stiles'," you said, knowing exactly how it would go down.

"Hey!" Stiles objected but Scott nodded and so the rooms were arranged.

Once everyone settled in and some changed, you all made your way down to the beach. You wore your favourite bikini and threw a large tee shirt over it, pulling shorts on as well. You walked beside Scott, who threw his arm over your shoulders, pulling you in close. "This was a great idea," he told you with a smile while everyone lay towels down on the hot sand and Liam and Mason ran off into the water, already picking on each other.

"Everyone just needs to take a break, so of course," you replied to him while he pushed the umbrella stick into the sand and Stiles put the umbrella in. It was meant to be for the table outside of the house, but you all needed some shade, so why not?

"You coming in?" Scott asked as he took his shirt off and then threw it onto his towel and you nodded, tying your hair up before seeing him run in after Stiles. You smiled, watching everyone finally being the carefree teenagers they should be, laughing for real, with no worries for now. It was a good idea.

You swiftly pulled your shirt off and then pushed your shorts down, letting them fall onto the towel before taking your sunglasses off and also putting them onto it and then you turned to the water to see Scott just standing with the water up to his waist, staring at you. You shot him a questioning look, but he didn't move.

What you didn't realise, and what he most definitely did, was that he had never really seen you in a bikini before. Sure, a top, or just the bottoms, but never in just your bikini. Now was the first time in the months you've been dating, so it was a totally new view for him, which he thoroughly enjoyed. So thoroughly in fact, that Derek looked over to Scott and then you as you walked into the water and let your feet get used to the cold temperature.

"Scott, stop," he chuckled as he walked closer to him.

"Huh?" your boyfriend asked, still unable to tear his eyes away from you.

"You're literally reeking of arousal. Seriously, calm down a little, will you?" Derek laughed. Liam was just not paying enough attention, and Malia was too caught up with trying to get Stiles ot put her down without hurting him.

"What?" the words finally registered in Scott's brain and he looked straight at Derek, his tanned skin turning red.

"I get it, but seriously, can you hide it a little better? I mean, there are fifteen year olds around you," Derek laughed before both of the guys were splashed by Lydia and then Kira when you finally reached them and got caught in the crossfire.

After a great day just goofing off on the beach, you all returned back to the house.

All but you and Scott, who decided to stay while the others went out to grab food and explore the town. However you and Scott had already seen the town and you gave them directions to the best pizza place, so you stayed to lay the table for them to bring some pizza back. You knew it was quite a long way away, but they were up for the walk, which would take them about an hour, there and back, plus the waiting time for the food... You had plenty of time to cuddle and then set the table.

Though Scott really had different plans.

You walked into the house with your towel around you, the bikini under, but the moment you entered the house and the front door closed, you were not going anywhere. Scott had pinned you to the wall in the girl room and you were so shocked, you could only stare at him as his breathing intensified. "Why have I never seen you in a bikini before? Were you scared or something?" he asked you, almost whispering, but you could hear that extra scratchiness in his voice that appeared when he was turned on.

"There's just- Wait hold on," you thought out loud as you wound your arm around his waist and quickly pulled - more like slammed - him into you, feeling the proof you needed. "Seeing me in swimwear turned you on?" you asked, letting the towel fall to the floor and he swallowed as you saw his Adam's apple bounce up and down as you could only smirk, seeing him frozen.

"Well it's not my phone digging into your thigh now, is it?" he asked as you let out a laugh and then pushed his head to yours, your lips immediately tangling together. He slid his hands down to your bare waist and he started kneading your skin while you moved closer to him so every part of your bodies could touch. He pushed you further into the wall and then his hands reached down to the back of your legs, tugging a little at them before breaking your passionate kiss. "Wanna jump sometime soon?" he asked with a smile and you nodded breathlessly before doing as he asked, which helped him push you higher on the wall, making you have to lean down a little to be able to kiss him. You let out a groan as he hooked a finger into your waistband, tugging at the material, begging for it to come off.

You lifted yourself from his waist and he pushed your shoulders into the wall, pulling the offending material down while you pushed your legs down and managing to take his swim shorts further down. He chuckled into your mouth, helping you with taking off his shorts before letting you jump down so he could finally reveal you to him. In the next second, he had tugged you towards the only double bed and had you laying down, once again kissing you and making your head spin a thousand directions. Each time you touched you forgot a new fact about yourself as he continued to tease you, kissing your skin and stroking another part of your torso, adoring each moment he could spend with you. Your hands were tangled in his hair as he pressed his now swollen lips to your delicate and beautiful skin, sending you tumbling towards the edge once more. There was no denying that being with Scott was one of the best things in your life, since he loved you with everything, and he didn't hesitate to show you. That was all you wanted from the boy you were falling for more and more day by day.

He knew that you were becoming restless as you let out a light moan which in normal circumstance may have been silent, but he heard it, making his lips twitch into a smile against your tummy. You tugged on his hair pulling him upwards as he let out a chuckle before laying between your legs and keeping himself up by his elbows, once again kissing you, but it wasn't jut passion he put into it. Sure, you felt the lust, but he was careful with you, as if you were closer to a china doll, which made you feel that much more precious. He knew how to make you feel good in the loving and the sexual way, making you want to just cut to the chase already.

"Scott-"

"I know," he told you before putting his head to your neck and pressing open mouthed kisses up and down the space while he reach one hand to your core and started to pleasure you with just those two parts of him touching you. You let out a needy whine before moaning louder and felt his breath hit your now hot neck, feeling his other hand leave your side. But you were in heaven, you couldn't pay attention to what he was doing until his hand was joined by his length and soon enough, you didn't even know what you were feeling. It was indescribable, something you have to just feel. You were completely speechless, only able to mutter out a few words to tell him he was amazing, and then he whispered something that managed to push you over the edge. "I love you," he moaned out then his head was pushed into the pillow beside your head. You heard him breathe heavier, but you also heard him whisper out the three words more and more, accompanied by your name as you continued to be a shaking mess underneath him, your hands at his back, your nails raking down the untouched skin, each scratch healing back immediately.

You felt your release soon after, leaving you in utter bliss as he rode out his own high. Once he finished, he pulled the condom off and tied it off, dropping it into a plastic bag by the bed which was empty and he lay on his back, trying to regain the steady rhythm of his heart and breaths.

"Holy-" you cut his sigh off with a soft, lingering kiss to his cheek, at which he turned his head.

"I love you too," you told him with a soft, exhausted smile and he let out a chuckle, rolling on top of you again and kissing you. It wasn't as passionate, and wasn't as needy or as rough, but it felt like he poured his heart out. Whatever you did to deserve him, you couldn't feel any more lucky and you couldn't be happier.