A Hot Date (for Bean)

Ronan had never been much of a relationship guy, instead he had gone from one night stand to one night stand without a care in the world, never staying with any one person long enough for them to even be considered girlfriends. But here he was standing on the boardwalk of the local beach waiting for his girlfriend of a few months, Ro, to arrive for their latest date. It was something he had been slowly growing accustomed to over the past months and one he would never have seen him doing before he had met the fiery red head, but there had been so much about Ro that had captured his fascination Ronan had never stood a chance of resisting the urge to ask her out.

He was more amazed than anyone that he had managed to keep their relationship going strong for this long, maybe it was the open nature of their relationship but he had found it a lot easier to stay her boyfriend than he would have ever imagined before dating her. What was even more surprising though was how few women he had been with other than Ro since they began dating, and all of those had been during his matches for the AFW. Ro was a match for him in more than just the ring though, the woman's own sexual appetite an equal for his own which had led to countless nights of wild and unrestrained passion, maybe that was part of why he saw no reason to seek out other women to sate his lust.

The sun was high in the sky as noon was almost upon him, the chosen time for their meeting likely only a couple minutes away while Ronan leaned upon the boardwalk railing staring out over the large beach and the endless ocean past that. He was dressed in plain sandals and a jet black pair of swim trunks, a T-shirt emblazoned with the japanese word for strength completing his attire.

Glancing to his left he could see the nearby pier where a small amusement park of sorts was, mostly it consisted of carnival games but a few smaller rides were there as well. He could hear a mixture of laughter and enthusiastic yelling coming from that direction, Ronan shaking his head before returning his eyes to the ocean in front of him.

It was fascinating, just how many of the things Ronan said about himself could apply to Ro. Sheâ€d never been much for relationships. Sheâ€d been with many men, and some women, but for the most part she had never had a real, romantic relationship. The closest thing was probably to her best friend John…but if anything, they were more like close, close friends with sexual benefits. And, for the most part, that wasnâ€t even going on anymore.

There was just something about Ronan. After their match, Ro was worried that she had just been gripped in the passion of the sex and the excitement of the intense battle…but as their relationship went on, and as they both had room to get comfortable with the openness, Ro was realizing she liked this. And, as things went on, she wasnâ€t having as much casual sex as she used to…probably because Ronan was just as much of a sexy beast as she was.

Ro was satisfied. More than, in fact. She was really happy, and satisfied in a way she hadnâ€t felt before.

These were the thoughts on Roâ€s mind as she slowly crept onto the boardwalk. Whilst Ro was wearing a very sexy bikini, right now she was dressed in a very short and revealing pair of shorts, with a dark blue Yankeeâ€s tee shirt on. As usual, her big breasts were obvious even with the tee shirt.

Slowly, Ro tried to creep behind Ronan, wanting to take him by surprise with a sudden, but soft, hug around his waist. She intended to wrap her arms around him from behind, press her body into his, and kiss him in the neck.

“Hey stranger, I bet youâ€d make a great boyfriend.” She whispered.

Ronan was more than a little lost in his thoughts as he watched the various people on the beach going about their day, his eyes lingering upon the vast assortment of bikini clad women running across the sand, though as he had so often found himself doing lately his thoughts drifted right back to Ro every time he tried to imagine picking up any of those women.

He shifted his efforts from scouting out the local female talent to listening to the sounds of the ocean instead, picking out the soft footfalls of the beach goers running along the beach as well as the gentle lapping of the ocean waves upon the shore, but he also made out something that sounded strangely like soft foot steps coming up behind him. After a couple seconds he was certain that were coming right for him and once he realized that a wide grin appeared on his face, his eyes lighting up as only one person would be trying to sneak up on him, or at least he really hoped he was right about who he thought this was as otherwise what he would do next would end badly.

Once he heard a step mere feet behind him Ronan spun himself around to face his attacker, the soft but strong pressure against his midsection and the familiar sight of fiery red hair nestled against his neck telling him he hadn't been wrong, thankfully. Ronan let out a low pleasure filled groan as her lips pressed into his neck, the woman no doubt tasting the salt of the sea air and his sweat right then as she kissed him upon his adam's apple, his arms wrapping around her back pulling her even closer against his firm body.

"Indeed I do, or at least thats what my beautiful and crazy good in the sack girlfriend tells me every night." He replied with a soft chuckle, giving her a light squeeze while he leaned his face down trying to get Ro to lean up and kiss him upon the lips.

Ro smiled, as she crept up on Ronan, only for him to spin around as Ro hugged him gently, holding him around his waist and kissing his neck. Ro smiled in contentment, resting her head on his chest. This felt nice, hugging her boyfriend, pressing her slightly smaller body into his, while the waves crashed in the background, the smell of the sea on the air.

Ro eagerly allowed him to pull her closer, leaning her own face up to kiss his lips deeply, holding him as tightly as he held her. It would be a few long moments before Ro would break the kiss, smiling back at him. “Hmmmm, crazy good?” Ro grinned, looking back up into his eyes.

“And beautiful too…someone know all the right things to say.” Ro smiled, kissing his lips again. Part of her just wanted to stay kissing him, this was such an idelic location, and she was loving this intimate contact, but there was a lot of fun to be had today. Ro finally broke the kiss once more.

“Hmm, so.” She grinned, still hugging and leaning into him. “Feel like a swim, or some boardwalk first?

The couple drew the attention of several people who had been standing nearby, some of their eyes looking on with envy while others simply smiled as if happy for them, but Ronan didn't notice any of them as Ro accepted his invitation and met his lips with hers for several long moments. At that moment there might as well have been nothing else in the world.

When did I start think such sappy stuff? Ronan asked himself as before meeting Ro such thoughts would never have entered his head, but with her it seemed odd not to conjure up such mental images. Even as she broke their kiss he didn't unwrap his arms from around her waist, keeping her pressed firmly up against his body while he grinned and stared into her eyes. "You know me babe, always the word smith and stuff." He said with a laugh which she cut off with another kiss, only when this one ended he loosened his hold on her so she could slip away if she so desired.

"Thats a tough choice." Ronan mumbled while his eyes glanced down at her shirt which was doing a rather poor job of hiding how well endowed Ro was, he could feel the weight of her breasts upon his chest but even so he was eager for that top to go away so he could see what swimsuit she had decided to wear for him today. He didn't even bother trying to hide what he was staring at but after a few long moments he turned his eyes to the beach instead, then gazing over at the boardwalk as he tried to make a decision.

"Well if we go swimming first we'll be all wet and covered in sand when we go to the boardwalk, so as much as it pains me to say maybe we should go to the boardwalk first." Ronan finally managed to say, looking down at her shirt once again before sighing as he realized he would have to wait to see her swimsuit.

Ro laughed, pressing herself into Ronan. That was one of the things she loved about Ronan, he made her laugh. A lot. “And stuff.” she repeated with a smile, still pressing her body into his and leaning her head on the somewhat taller manâ€s chest. She listened as he explained that they wouldnâ€t want to be wet at the boardwalk, which WAS a good point, though… “Heh, guess I gotta wait to see that shirt come off.” Ro laughed, before she slowly let go of Ronan and pullers herself apart, taking his hands and trying to pull him towards the boardwalk area.

“This is like Coney Island…except smaller…and with less homeless people.” Ro laughed as they headed towards the boardwalk. She knew Ronan would get the joke, since they were both from New York heâ€d almost certainly been to their, it has a large beach with an expansive board walk, aquariums, and several small amusement parks. Of course, it was an hour away by train from Chinatown where she lived. It also had a lot of homeless people, depending on when and where you went there. By no means was it a bad place, though.

Ro coiled her arm up with Ronan as they walked, making it obvious that they were together. That was something Ronan was probably learning about Ro, she was very physical, she loved to touch. “Like Ferris wheels?” She said as she looked at the set up.

Ronan couldn't help but laugh as Ro gave voice to the very thought he had been having about her, his booming laughter sending a small flock of seagulls that had been walking along the beach nearby flying away from them. "Well Ro you know all you have to do is ask if you want this shirt of mine to go away." He said with a wide grin on his lips as she began to drag him along towards the boardwalk, Ronan only having to be pulled for a few steps before he would pull her close so that the pair were walking arm in arm.

When she mentioned Coney Island Rnan tilted his head to the side as if trying to look at the pier from a new angle, incidentally this meant he was resting the side of his head on top of Ro's head, her crimson hair making for quite the nice pillow for the few seconds his head was tilted. "Hadn't thought about it but you're right, though I've only ever seen Coney Island on tv, never got to go there myself." Ronan admitted calmly as it wasn't something he was bitter over, his family had simply had more important things to spend their money on.

"Plus whats wrong with being homeless?" Ronan asked with a casual glance sideways at Ro, the fact that he had been homeless himself for weeks upon first arriving in Japan something he hadn't told Ro and he was curious how she would react if he did tell her.

Of course it was difficult to remain focused when she was rubbing the side of her breast up against him with every step the two took, so close was Ro to him as they made their way along the boardwalk to the pier. He absolutely loved how physical Ro was, he had learned that about her during their match together and he hadn't been surprised to discover that same physicality extended to every part of her life, a fact he was very happy about. "Wouldn't know, never been on one."

“Heh, well then, take it off. You look good without it.” Ro grinned, chuckling as they walked arm in arm, her breast deliberately rubbing up against his body, touching him softly as they walked. For a moment, Ro stopped, breaking their hold on eachother to yank her own shirt off, revealing her [url=http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/225/9/0/erza_scarlet_bikini_by_fiorfior-d6hx3i4.png:3jcogq6g]bikini top[/url:3jcogq6g]. She tied her shirt around her waist so it wouldnâ€t get in the way and took hold of him again.

Soon she felt his head lean on hers, making a slight shiver go up her body. “Aww…next time we go home, Iâ€ll take you.” She said, rubbing herself against him, as if trying to reassure him.

Then, she heard what Ronan asked. She hadnâ€t known that Ronan was homeless, so she answered sort of casually. “Nothing, except for the crazy ones.” To Ro, homeless people where just something she was used to seeing. They only became a problem when their begging, pan handling, or selling of suspicious candy on the subway (which most New Yorkers encounter five or six times a week) because a hindrance. Or, when the aforementioned crazy ones empty out a whole train car. Though Ro had to admit, she always gave cash to the talented traveling musicians on the subway.

Ro kept rubbing against him holding his arm and moving her own hand up it, finding his tattoo and giving it a caress. “Never? Well, weâ€ll have to fix that.” Ro grinned, gently steering him towards the giant ferris wheel so they could get on the luckily short line.

"Glad you think so, what would be the point of all that working out if you don't like the end results." Ronan said as they walked down the sidewalk linked together by their arms, drawing the jealous and envious glances of those around them as they made their way towards the boardwalk and its little amusement park. Feeling a familiar pressure against his side Ronan glanced down to find Ro's firm breast pressed up against him, the woman really did know how to use her body to great effect and this was just a small display of that trait he enjoyed so much.

When she pulled away from him Ronan looked at her with a puzzled expression, one that quickly shifted to a pleased one as she tugged her shirt off revealing one of the sexiest bikini tops he had ever laid eyes on. Letting out a long whistle he immediately repaid her by doing the same, pulling his shirt up and over his head to show off his defined abs and powerful chest, his toned body drawing a few onlookers but not nearly as much as Ro's stripping had.

After tying his shirt around his waist the two resumed their stroll down the wood plank sidewalk, during which Ronan managed to surprise Ro a couple of times as he revealed some of his apparently deprived past. "Home, can't say I've thought about going back since I got to Japan. And while seeing my folks would be nice I can't say I'm looking forward to the what I do for a living conversation, or the question about how you and I met. Though their reactions would be rather funny." Ronan commented as they stepped out onto the boardwalk, rambling a little while Ro guided them towards the ferris wheel.

The line for the attraction was rather short and it wasn't long before they were being ushered into one of the many cars which lined the ferris wheel, Ronan pulling Ro in close to him with one of his arms around her shoulder with his hand gently rubbing her upper arm. "So, seems we're gonna be on this for a while, want to play a game?"

Ro laughed when Ronan whistled, giving him a light nudge as she chuckled. Then, Ronan mentioned home. Ro smirked a bit as Ronan talked about going back home. “Heh…yeah, my family has no idea what Iâ€m doing here. They know Iâ€m wrestling but thatâ€s it.” Ro smirked at some of the envious looks of passerbyâ€s, noticing more the looks directed at Ronan. “Maybe weâ€ll leave the naked cage fighting sex out of the explanation.” Ro said, laughing again.

Ro was very happy as they were ushered into the Ferris Wheal, she did love these things. Soon, she was sitting next to Ronan, watching as the giant wheal slowly began to rotate. It would take a while to get everyone on, and then to keep rotating, then get them all off. Thatâ€s part of what she loved about Ferris Wheels.

Ro cuddled up to Ronan, as if cuddling up on a couch, grabbing his tatood arm and wrapping her arm around it and around his back, to rest her head on his muscular body. “Mmm…a game? I love games. How does it work?”