A/N : Man. I'm so sorry I haven't updated in a long time. Been busy. I hope you guys can understand… I will try to update more frequently. Promise.
Walking to his favourite taco truck, situated on the far left of Adventure beach, Marshall couldn't be happier. Not to mention the gorgeous girl walking beside him, about to taste the best tacos of her life. He hadn't actually felt this happy in a while. Even before he found out about Chase and Ever-
'NO!' his mind shouted. He wouldn't think about then now. He wanted to enjoy himself for once. And what better way than with eating delicious tacos with a hot girl. "So how long have you lived here in Adventure Bay?" he heard Sarah ask.
"No, no. Save all questions for after you lose our little bet." He responded with a smirk. She rolled her eyes. "Whatever pretty boy."
Marshall chuckled. 'Thank God he isn't full today' Marshall thought as they reached the truck.
Miguel's Taco Truck.
The sign at the top of the truck read. Four years since Miguel opened his taco truck and he'd been a huge hit since. He has his own little open restaurant on the beach. Tables, chairs, beach umbrellas for the tables, you name it.
Seeing most of the tables empty, Miguel was having a slow day. Luckily for Marshall. The place got pretty packed on a good day. Leading Sarah to one of the tables, he pulled back one of the chairs for the lovely lady. "Why thank you." She said hopping onto the chair.
"No problem." He hopped onto the chair next to hers. "Anything for the pretty lady." He winked.
She rolled her eyes while smiling. "Ah mister Marshall. How are we today?" Miguel himself said approaching the two dogs. "All good amigo." Marshall replied. " So what can I get for you and your lady friend over her?" he asked pulling out a pen and miniature notepad.
"Two tacos please." He replied glancing at Sarah. "Two tacos coming up. Anything else?"
"Nah, just the tacos." Marshall answered. Miguel stepped away to prepare the tacos in his trusty, old truck.
"So, do you do this to all the girls?" Sarah asked raising an eyebrow. "Nah, this is a first actually." Marshall gave her a wink. "Sure." She responded sarcastically, rolling her eyes again. "You look really cute when you roll your eyes. You know that?" He mentioned.
She could only smile, and blush a little. "Anyway, at least now you'll remember you first day in Adventure Bay as the day you lost a bet to a blue-eyed dalmatian." He said with smile. "Well I haven't lost yet." She responded.
"Yet…" he emphasised. A few minutes of conversation later, their tacos arrived. Now the moment of truth had finally arrived. And after one bite of the taco, Sarah handed Marshall a twenty dollar note under the table. "I thought so…" Marshall gloated. "Haha." She laughed sarcastically.
After the tacos, the pair decided to find a cosy spot on the beach and just talk.
"So how is it being a celebrity?" Sarah asked looking at the dalmatian next to her. "I wouldn't say I'm a celebrity. More like well known." He answered.
"Well the girls still go crazy for you Paw patrol boys." She said looking at sea.
Marshall chuckled. "Who do you like the most?"
Sarah chuckled herself. "Well Zuma's pretty hot…you know, with those green eyes…but I dunno. I guess I've always been a sucker for blue eyes myself." She answered.
"Really now?" Marshall responded. "Yeah I guess so." She said smiling at him. And all Marshall could think was, 'Damn, she is beautiful…'
Hours later the two were still talking. Laughing at each other. Having a great time. "Pinball wizard? Really?" Sarah laughed. "Hey it's a legitimate title okay." He sarcastically retorted as they both laughed. But as the laughing stopped they looked at each other.
Blue eyes met blue eyes. It was just like something out of a movie. Or so Marshall thought.
"Look I get it Marshall." Sarah suddenly started. Marshall looked at her confused, "Get what?"
"You're cute. Really, really cute. But I've been through my fair share of cute guys and they all turned out to be assholes." She said looking at the now setting sun.
"Well I tell you now…I'm way worse." He replied. She looked at him with a raised eyebrow like before. "How about I prove it to you?"
"Oh yeah." She answered. "Yeah. Later on tonight, me and you, a date. And I'll show you I'm way worse than any other guy you've dated before." He said with a smirk.
"Fine. You're on." Was her response. "See you in two hours. Right here."
"Okay got it. Meet you here in two-and-a-half hours." He said with a wink. Sarah could only laugh as she walked away. "Bye Marshall." Was the last thing she said. "Byeeee." He greeted back.
After she was far enough,
"YESSSSSS! YES! FUCK YES!" Marshall shouted, throwing his paws into the air.
"Oh fuck. I've only got two hours to get ready." He quickly realised and sprinted to the lookout as fast as his paws could carry him. He couldn't wait…
But as the speedy dalmatian made his way up to the lookout, Zuma and Skye were laying on a comfy blanket, enjoying the sunset.
The entire day, they had a picnic in the backyard of the lookout. The backyard that held so many fond memories for any member of the Paw patrol family.
"Have fun today gorgeous?" He asked looking at the gorgeous cockapoo. "Yeah. More than ever. Who knew a nice little picnic was all we needed to have fun." She replied.
"Well, you make everything better." Zuma said, giving her a wink. "Awwwwww." She blushed, looking at her Zuma. "Come over here sexy boy." She motioned with her paw. Zuma walked past the food, right up to his girl.
She wrapped her paws around his neck, planting a kiss on his lips. As always, it got deep and rough, the way they loved it. "I love you." Skye said breaking the kiss. "I love you too." Zuma replied.
All she could do was giggle.
"What?" he asked smiling. "Follow me." She said turning around. Her tail brushed under Zuma's chin. He followed her, her sexy tail staying under his chin. Brushing it as it swayed from side to side. She led him to his pup house. Opening the door she entered and he followed. He closed the door behind him.
Skye could only smile. Wrapping her paws around his neck once again as they kissed. Zuma pushed her onto her back, standing over her now as they kissed. She softly moaned, "You always know what I want." She smiled at the sexy labrador.. "Its kinda my job." He replied. She giggled again.
She looked into those gorgeous green eyes and she couldn't wait any longer, "Zuma, I know I said that we should wait until Ryder finishes with out new rooms before we take the next step, but I can't wait anymore. I want you. Need you. Now."
All Zuma could was smile. He firmly pressed his lips to hers as his paws explored every sexy curve on her body. He broke the kiss and began to kiss lower and lower and lower on her body…until he reached her spot.
Then Zuma set her world on fire. And not only with his tongue.
Outside the pup house…
"I bet you ten bucks, she's gonna be walking funny by tomorrow."
"You're so on." Rocky said, slapping the bulldog's paw.