I'm standing on the beach, wearing a smooth white cotton dress that billows with the wind. I feel the sun shining down on my face. I see the gulls flap their wings and ride the currents. I hear the gentle lapping of the oceans waves, and taste the salt in the air. I am a peace.

I feel a presence behind me, and the smell of a light musk drifting on the wind tells me who it is.

"It's so beautiful out here." I whisper, trying not to break the serenity of the moment.

"You're what's beautiful." I hear his gruff voice answer.

A smile plays at my lips as I say nothing. The water comes in closer with the next wave, coming into contact with my bare feet. I feel his hands settle on my waist, and with the chill from the water, I shiver.

"I hope that means you're happy to see me." I hear him say behind me.

I can almost see the cocky smirk on his face. I want to play off my attraction to him, lie...but I don't, because I know that he can see right through me. He knows me too well. Still, that doesn't stop me from saying, "I haven't seen you yet."

I giggle when I feel his answering growl rip through my body, causing another shiver. I feel a tingling sensation go through my body, stopping right at my core. I feel a bit of tension build up in my lower stomach.

"I'm always happy to see you North Star." I say on a sigh.

"Oh yeah? Do I make you happy Baby?" His lips ghost over my ear as I try and fail to suppress another shiver.

"Yes North." I whisper.

"How do I make you feel Baby?"

He sweeps my hair over my left shoulder, leaving my right side exposed to him. His nose nuzzles against my neck and I sigh in pleasure, another shiver rippling through me. My stomach tightens in response, and I feel my thighs press together of their own volition.

"You make me feel safe, protected, cared for, important..."

He tracks my answers with little kisses down the column of my neck. When he reaches the soft spot between my neck and shoulder, his kiss lingers a moment longer. I feel his lips move away, only to be replaced a second later with the sweet sting of his teeth pressing into me. A soft moan leaves my lips as I feel his tongue drift across his bite mark. He's marked me, and I like it.

His answering growl does all too well at reminding me of the ball on tension in the pit of my stomach, which only gets tighter. Whatever this ache is I want it gone, and I think my North Star can help me.

"You can't make sounds like that Baby, you'll tear my control apart."

To accentuate his point, North's hands on my hips grip tighter, pulling my back flush against him. I feel a hardness against my backside and I gasp at the feeling. He's so big, but somehow, I knew he would be. My North Star, my protector. I've never seen one before...but I wonder what it looks like. I wonder if North will show me.

"North." I whisper as he continues to nuzzle my neck, dropping featherlight kisses when he pleases.

"Yeah Sang Baby?" He answers as his arms wrap around my waist in a backwards hug.

"I need your help." I tell him while placing my hands over his.

"What do you need Baby?"

His arms slip out from under mine; reversing our position, he lightly drags his fingers up my arms, placing them lightly on my shoulders. The feel of his rough hands on my soft skin makes me sigh and lean into him as I close my eyes.

"What do you need Baby? Tell me." He whispers seductively, making my thighs clench in response.

"North." I moan out as his hands tighten on my shoulders. "I ache...I need you help..."

"Tell me where it hurts Baby. I'll make it better."

"North." I whine as I clench my thighs, going so far as to cross my legs to help relieve the ache.

"I know baby, don't worry. I'll help. We'll make you feel better."

"We?" I ask as I open my eyes.

It's darker than it was a few moments ago, the stars coming out to play.

North's hands trail back down my arms, coming to a stop when he reaches my hands. He interlaces out fingers, his hands on top of mine, and uncurls them from around my body, only to place them delicately on my waist.

"We." He says with a nip to my earlobe as he drags my hands up my side.

When we reach my bra line, he moves our hands across my ribs, pulling them up to cup my breasts, at the same time he places another bite on my neck. I moan aloud at the sensations. I've never touched myself before, I suppose that's still true...but I've never touched any part of my body for pleasure...and North leading my hands to knead my breast is definitely giving me pleasure.

"North." I moan out as he places another bite while squeezing my breasts.

"How do you feel baby? Do you like that? Do you like me guiding you?"

"Yes." I exhale on a sigh, leaning my head back into his chest and closing my eyes once again.

We knead my breasts further, moving them in circles while I sigh in pleasure, before North takes things up a notch. He guides our hands up my body, to the straps of my dress, pushing them off to the sides when our hands go back down. He leaves my hands on my stomach as he pulls down the cups of the built-in bra, freeing my breasts. He locks our hands again, and the sensation of my hands on my skin sends tingles to my core. I never thought it'd feel like this.

I moan as he pinches my nipples on his own, my nails digging into the soft flesh of my bosom. I cry out his name as I feel his hands trail back down my body, going past my waist, settling at the top of my thighs.

"North...the ache...make it stop..." I moan out.

"Don't worry Baby, I've got you." I hear him say as he grips my dress, pulling it up my legs tantalizingly slow.

"North." I moan as I turn my head into his chest.

"Sang." I hear him call out, only now he sounds further away.

I still feel him behind me, feel his hands now on my bare thighs, squeezing lightly.

"North." I sigh.

"Baby, wake up."

"North?"

"Come on Sang Baby, wake up."

My eyes shoot open, my breath coming in fast pants. I sit up as I run my hands through my sweat drenched hair.

"Baby? Everything ok?" North asks me as he sits up behind me; his hands moving to massage my shoulders.

The feel of his hands on me, brings me back to my dream. Was is really just a dream? It felt so real.

"It was just a dream." I groan into my hands.

I can still feel the ache between my legs, that part was definitely real. Was that a wet dream? Is that what they're called? I thought boys only had those!

"Baby what dream? What happened?"

He moves his hands to settle them on my waist. The tingles return full force, making me squirm in my seat.

"Sang, Baby what's going on?" He asks me, his eyebrows pinched together in worry.

"It's nothing North." I tell him as I drop my hands in my lap. "It was just a dream."

"You promised you'd tell me all of your dreams." He reminds me.

"I'm pretty sure you only asked for nightmares specifically. This was definitely not a nightmare."

"Well now you have to tell me." He says lowly, pulling me into his side. "Because anything that makes you moan my name like that, I have to know."