A/N: So, funny story, I opened up a Word document yesterday to do a little coursework, and ended up writing this instead. Hmmm. I guess my excitement of seeing Matthew Perry on Cougar Town last night was just too much! – ah, that was fabulous, wasn't it?!

Anyway, this was actually requested a while ago (and when I say "a while ago", I mean someone mentioned this to me nearly a year ago in passing and they probably don't even remember it!). I'm not sure why, but when I started to write, this idea sprung back into my mind, so I decided to write it before the idea vanishes completely. I won't go into much more detail, purely because it would give away the whole chapter, but what I can say, it that this chapter is set during Monica and Chandler's honeymoon. I couldn't believe that even after all these chapters, I haven't written anything about their honeymoon… it seemed like the perfect set-up for a smut chapter.

My authors note wouldn't be complete without my usual "thank you so much for your reviews" part, would it?! No, but in all seriousness, thank you, a million times over. I know that in our relatively small fandom, we don't always get many reviews, especially for a pure-smut-with-little-plot fic like mine, so every time I look at my review count and see's it's over 100, I'm dumbfounded. Thank you so much. It really means a lot to me, I probably would've given up long ago if it wasn't for you guys. :)

Now, I must warn you guys, I kinda wrote this in bits (because I kept fangirling over matteney, whopps!), so – in my opinion – it isn't that good, but like I said, I felt like writing something. Plus, with exam season and essay due dates fast approaching, I don't know how long it will be before I get another chance. Hopefully not longer than a few months.

Anyway, I'll stop now, because this author's note is dragging and you've probably skipped it anyway.

Happy reading, Amelia x

Monica closed her eyes, kicking her feet in the warm, sun-soaked pool water as she waited for Chandler. She inhaled deeply, breathing in the fresh, summery air, and smiled, enjoying the feeling of the sun against her skin. They'd been on their honeymoon for five, wonderfully long days now, and she was already dreading the day they'd have to pack their bags and head home again. Of course, she missed her friends back in New York, but these perfectly long days of sunsets, romantic walks and making love to her new husband had been more than enough to keep any lingering homesickness at bay. Here, it was just the two of them, where the drama of Rachel being pregnant, their jobs and hectic lives seemed a world away. She'd be sorry to see it go.

Chandler stopped for a minute, taking a moment to watch her. In that second, she looked so innocent, just sitting by the edge of the pool, wrapped in a robe, dipping her toes in the water. He'd been looking forward to this evening all day, but seeing her like this, looking so effortlessly happy, made him look forward to it even more. After a while, he cleared his throat, finally drawing attention to himself. His smile few wider when she carefully stood up and turned to face him, smiling brightly as she clutched the white robe around her body.

"So, what do you think of the pool?" he asked.

"It's so beautiful," Monica said, looking back over her shoulder, longingly. It was a truly beautiful sight; the sun was beginning to set in the sky, so everywhere seemed to be cast in a golden light, and the water seemed to sparkle slightly, making it look even more appealing. "It's really ours?" she asked, tearing her eyes away from the pool, "for the whole evening?"

"It sure it!" Chandler confirmed, almost proudly.

"Mmm, well that is good then!" Monica said, taking a small step towards him. She gently bit her lip, smiling playfully at him.

"Why's that?" he asked, raising his brows as he tried to hide his excited smile.

Monica laughed softly. "Well, there are some things that only you get to see," she said, cocking her head to the side, playfully, knowing she had his full, undivided attention. She stepped forwards again, her fingers untying her robe in one, smooth motion, and then- with that sexy, magical look in her eyes- she let it slip to the floor. She kicked it aside, confidently displaying herself to him. Completely naked. His heart stopped for a second, realising she had been naked the under the robe the entire time he'd been watching her. He licked his suddenly very dry lips, and watched in a stunned silence as she slowly turned away from him – giving him a full, perfect view of her rounded, cute little ass- before slowly easing herself down into the pool.

Monica laughed softly. "Well, there are some things that only you get to see," she said, tilting her head to the side, knowing she had his full, undivided attention now. She took another small step forward, her fingers easily untying the knot in her robe, and then- with the sexy, mischievous look in her eyes- she let it slip to the floor. She kicked it aside, confidently displaying herself to him. Completely naked. His heart stopped for a second, and he realised how she'd been naked under that robe the on the way down from their hotel room. He licked his suddenly dry lips, and watched her in a stunned silence as she slowly turned away from him- giving him a full, perfect view of her cute, rounded little ass- before slowly climbing into the pool.

"So…. Ever done it in a pool before?" she asked him, a small, cocky smile touching her lips as she looked at him, satisfied with his shocked- but obviously very happy and excited – expression. Just like she'd hoped for. She'd turned him on in an instant.

Chandler shook his head slowly, snapping himself out of his daze. He inhaled sharply, steadying his weak legs as she quickly dove beneath the water, wetting her hair. He let out a shaky sigh as she resurfaced, pushing her now wet hair from her face. God, she was hot! "No… um… no, I haven't…" he said, finally finding his voice again.

Monica pouted playfully, "Oh, that's too bad," she said, "Why don't you join me and find out just how good it can be?"

His heart started to beat rapidly in his chest, and he suddenly became very aware of his growing erection already causing his trousers to tent. She had this effect on him, she always knew exactly what to say or do to reduce him to a lightheaded mess. She just turned him on so easily, almost like she flipped a switch and he was completely aroused. She made sexy seem so effortless, it was almost cruel.

Two can play at that game- he thought. He knew he could have the same effect on her, and he could leave her speechless, make her whimpering and wet with just a few words.

He caught her gaze, and smiled at her, a mixture of longing and desire shining through her pretty, blue eyes. He began to strip of his clothes slowly. He went purposefully slow, knowing the effect it had on her when he teased her like this. He saw the impatience growing in her eyes as he dropped the t-shirt to the floor. He heard her sighing impatiently as he went as slowly as he could bear, unzipping his trousers slowly and pushing them down. He knew he was teasing her, and when her eyes locked hungrily on the large bulge beneath his underwear, she let out a small moan and he knew it was working. She looked so desperate for him, his cock twitched in anticipation. By the time he climbed- somewhat clumsily- into the pool, they were very excited.

He swam over to her as fast as he could manage, reminding himself to breathe again when he saw her. She always looked so hot when she was wet; showers… baths… and now the pool too. She just looked so irresistible, droplets of water running down her shining, freckled skin. He had to remind himself that she was actually his wife. He opened his mouth to speak again, but his sentence was cut off and left unsaid as Monica threw her arms around his shoulders and kissed him hard, with undeniable hunger. She wanted him badly, he could tell she was just as excited as he was. Being out there in the pool- even after renting it with the promise of complete privacy- bought an edge of naughtiness to what they were doing… it was thrilling!

She felt his lips curving up into a small smile as she kissed him hard, raking her fingers through his wet her. He pulled her close by the hips, earning him a small, gasping moan of approval. He pushed her backwards, into a shallower part of the pool, still kissing her hard. When her back hit the tiles behind them, she let out a delighted giggle.

When they broke their kiss, Monica looked at him, panting hard as she struggled to catch her breath again. Oh God, he looked hot with wet, dark curled hair, flushed, wet skin and a wild, impassioned look in his eyes. She felt weak at the knees as she looked at him, she wondered why they'd never done it in a pool before. She felt the familiar rush of warmth spreading between her legs, and her stomach muscles tightened. Her strong, sexy, completely wet husband. Damn, she wanted him badly.

Chandler smiled widely at her, reading her thoughts as if she was shouting them. She wanted him. He paused to a moment, taking a second to admire her body. She looked so seductive and alluring, with her dark, wet hair falling down her back, bright, wide blue eyes full of such longing and desire, and her beautiful, sexy little body, wet and shining in the fading sunlight. He pulled her hips against his again, none to gently, and kissed her hard, wanting to feel every single inch of her against him.

She let out a deep, throaty moan, tangling her fingers into her hair when she felt his erection, hard and twitching against her stomach. Her entire body seemed to shake against his as she shuddered. He kissed around her mouth and jaw, he pushed the hair from her shoulders and left a hot trail of kisses down her neck, eliciting small gasps from her, when he nipped playfully at her skin, she let out another long moan, and God, he loved that sound so much. It was, without a doubt, his most favourite sound in the whole world!

Monica's hands moved down his toned chest, caressing his wet skin and tracing his strong muscles with her fingers. He moaned- almost growled into her mouth- when her hand brushed over his stiff cock. She smiled when he kissed her again, hard. She gently bit his lower lip, making him groan deeply again. She took his length into her small hand, and felt it twitch against her palm, the thick vein throbbing against her fingers as she rubbed him. She was so desperate to have him inside her. Just feeling his cock in her hand, large and thick, made her completely wet. She broke their kiss again, panting hard.

"I want you," she told him, her voice low and confident as she stroking him harder, very turned on. She felt him shudder, and his hand stopped hers, almost reluctantly stopping her movements.

His large hands gripped her hips again, and with one, smooth move, he picked her up, completely out the water, and silently instructed her to wrap her long legs around his body. She gasped again, giggling as she gripped his shoulders for support. She could feel his dick between her legs, the throbbing hard nudging her pussy. She was so wet, so ready desperate to have him inside her. He rubbed his cock against her, feeling her wetness against his cock head. He pushed her back against the wall again, almost entering her, but not quite.

"Chandler, please," she said, her want and need clear now, she pushed herself against him, so desperate to have him inside her. Her eyes were pleading him, she was beyond teasing now… dripping with desire, sweating, desperately clawing at his shoulders…

"Do you want it?" he whispered.

"Urhh! Yes!" she moaned.

"Hmmm… really?" he asked again, enjoying seeing her squirming and grinding against him like this. Monica moaned again, grinding herself against him as she nodded. "I really hate it when you tease me," she said, through gritted teeth.

Chandler smirked, pushing the head up of cock up into her- but only just. "No you don't," he teased.

Her nails dug into his shoulders, and she panted hard. "Chandler, please… I just-"

She let out a loud gasp, almost screaming out when she pushed his cock up into her, hard, filling her completely. "Yesss..." she hissed, throwing her head back.

He held her hips tightly, pushing her up against the edge of the pool, panting hard as he slowly pulled back, nearly all the way, before slamming back into her. Hard and fast. She looked down at him, trembling as she watched his swollen cock pushing deep into her.

"Fuck me, Chandler" she demanded. He pushed up into her again, over and over, filling her hard and fast. She felt so tight, especially at this angle. Her pussy gripped him tightly, like a white-hot glove squeezing his cock. There was nothing she could feel but him, hard and large inside her, stretching her to her limits, his large hands holding her waist still as he fucked her, the water splashing around them.

"Oh God! Yes, harder…" She bucked her hips against him, panting, her stomach muscles tightening and convulsing as he frantically drove into her. She cried out again. He was taking her hard, just like she'd asked. It was hot, hard and animalistic. She loved it. Her fingers tangled in his hair again, and she leaned down, kissing him hard, moaning into his mouth with every deep thrust. She could feel the heat radiating through her, burning like a naked flame. She was close already.

"Chandler," she whispered, in a soft, desperate whimper. Oh, God, she was close. And he wasn't letting up, he carried on, filling her over and over, fast, hard, quick… "Oh… Chandler…"

She couldn't take it anymore, the tension seemed to snap and uncoil through her body, sending waves of pleasure through her, so hard she thought she'd pass out. Her fingers gripped his shoulders again and she trembled, throwing her head back as she came hard around him. Chandler moaned loudly, his own orgasm hitting him seconds after her. He felt rigid with the force of it, his cock squeezed by her tight walls. He held her there, tight and pressed against the wall as his cum filled her. It seemed to go on for hours, and he gasped, unable to breathe as the burning jets filled her.

"I love you so much," Monica said, breathless as clung to him. He kissed her again, sweeter and softer than before, holding her close to his body. "I love you too," he said, once he regained his voice

And breathe! Thank you for reading! :)