Breakdown

BREAKDOWN

Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to any of these characters and I am only writing this story for fun.

Pairing: Frank/Nancy Drew

The storm that had hit Bayport proved to have a major effect on Frank Hardy's travel plans. As a result, in order to pick up Nancy Drew from the airport, he had to take a rarely used, dirt road that was riddled with objects that could cause the tires to go flat quickly. Knowing this, Frank had stocked up on FOUR backup tires just in case. He left the Hardy residence at about 7 pm, but not without his cellphone...just in case.

The journey to the airport went by without incident. When he arrived, Nancy was already by the pickup area with her suitcase. Frank drove up to the curb, parked the car and helped Nancy put her suitcase in the back of the car. Then, he gave Nancy a hug. "How are you doing, Nancy?"

"Fine. My flight wasn't too bad, but the food left a lot to be desired," she sighed.

Frank chuckled, "Since when does airplane food not taste bad?" He opened the passenger side door and Nancy got in. Frank then slid into the driver's seat and they drove away. "Well, unfortunately, the storm closed down the main road, so we'll have to take a slight detour that will add an extra twenty minutes or so to the trip," he explained as they turned onto the dirt road.

She merely nodded. Ever since Callie had left Frank, Frank and Nancy had grown closer, although they weren't sure what to make of their developing relnshinship. They had never actually kissed, cuddled or even held hands, but they knew they really liked each other so it was only a er oer of time before one of them made a move.

They hadn't gone far onto the dirt road, before something happened. Smoke began billowing out of the engine in Frank's car and he was forced to pull to the side of the road. Groaning, he stopped the car, got out and popped the hood. Once it was open, more smoke poured out. Coughing, Frank tried to get a first hand diagnosis on what caused the breakdown, but he couldn't. Nancy had gone up to the front to see what the problem was.

"Do you know what the problem is?" Nancy asked worriedly.

"I have no clue. It could be an overheated engine or something worse. However, I do have my cellphone with me. I'll call for a tow truck and they can check it out in the morning," Frank said. He tried dialing for the auto repair place, but couldn't get a signal. What was wrong with the phone, Frank though. Then, he groaned as he slapped himself on the forehead. "Stupid me! I should've known!"

"What's wrong?" Nancy asked.

"The cell towers are down and the city is trying to repair them. But it looks like they won't be ready until tomorrow morning or perhaps later!" Frank replied, agitated. Obviously, Nancy was frustrated as well, but nowhere near as angry as Frank.

"There was nothing you could've done," she reassured him. "But what are we going to do now?"

"I noticed on the way to the airport there is a good sized clearing about 100 feet up ahead. Joe's and my camping supplies are in the trunk so I guess we'll camp. You have your suitcase, so you should be fine with a change of clothes, but as for my clothes...what you see is what I have with me," Frank explained.

Nancy agreed to that plan, then helping him drag the supplies out of the trunk, they made a few trips back and forth from the car to the site which Frank indicated. They set up the tent far enough away from the road as to not get hit, but close enough to be seen just in case someone happened to pass them. But Frank knew the chances of that happening this time of night were rare for this road.

"I wonder what we're going to do now. I don't have any books to read, games to play and there's no lake nearby to go swimming," Frank speculated.

"I don't know either. I guess we just sit or lay in here until we fall asleep," she replied. Suddenly, she turned to Frank and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. He jumped up in surprise and turned to face her.

"What was that for?" he asked, startled but pleased. It appeared that Nancy was going to make the first move and he was going to have to respond in a worthy manner.

"Because I love you, Frank. I always have. But I hadn't been able to do anything until now. Do you love me as well?" Nancy asked.

"Yes, I do," he said and then he returned the kiss, only this time it was longer and more intimate. She put her arms around him as they continued to kiss. Suddenly, their kissing got more intense as they moved their hands all over each other's bodies. Nancy began undoing the buttons on her shirt and slipped it off. Getting the hint, Frank moved his hands to undo her bra and it joined her shirt on the floor. Then, continuing the kiss, he began to caress her breasts. He broke off the kiss to begin kissing her breasts and licking them. As he was doing so, she let out a load moan.

"My turn!" she exclaimed and began to untuck Frank's shirt. Eager to assist her, he helped guide her hands so that they would be able to do the task. Soon, Frank's shirt joined Nancy's blouse and bra on the ground. She then began to move her hands all over Frank's chest as if examining it. Then, she started licking and kissing all over it.

They next turned their attentions to each other's pants: his jeans and her shorts. First, their shoes and socks came flying off then they undid each other's belts. Then they slid their respective pants/shorts down to the group, leaving them in only in their underwear. Nancy smiled as she saw that Frank was not wearing any boxers, but briefs. Hmmmm...how much sexier can he get, she thought. She was determined to find out. Noticing a bulge in his briefs, she asked, "Is that your cock or are you just happy to see me?"

"Cute," he teasingly retorted and helped her slide down his underwear. Then she took his erect cock by the hand and started to stroke it, causing orgasmic moans to escape Frank's mouth. Taking that as a hint, she took his cock to her mouth and began to suck on it. She began to suck faster and faster on it until finally he dumped his seed into her mouth.

Next, before Nancy could slide down her panties, Frank spun her around until her back was to him. Then, he slid a hand down her panties and began to finger her. "Oooh...Frank...that's so...ooooh!" she moaned as he increased his fingering of her. She could not take it anymore and turned back around to face him and kissed him with violent passion on the lips.

She slid her panties to the floor and whispered into Frank's ear,"Take me, now!" Frank didn't need anymore encouragement. Gently, he laid her down on the ground and positioned himself for entry into her. He then eased his cock into her and began to thrust in and out, in and out. Nancy responded by wrapping her legs around him to bring him even closer, thus causing his thrusts to penetrate further. He then grabbed her with his hands and brought her up to a sitting positoin as he also went into a sitting position. "Faster, harder!" she begged. Frank obliged as he increased the velocity of his thrusts. Nancy screamed his name as she was overcame by an orgasm and Frank cried out her name as soon as he dumped his seed into her. Then, they both collapsed into each other's arms.

The next morning, Frank got up and got dressed. He tried the cellphone and found it was finally working...the cellphone towers must've been repaired during the night, he surmised. He stirred Nancy from her sleep and after a brief morning makeout session, she too got dressed. Frank called for a tow truck and about 30 minutes later, a truck appeared. The driver hooked up the car to the truck and they left for the auto repair shop. The mechanic reported the trouble was a loose connection...almost as if it were intentional. "But who could've done that?" Nancy asked.

"I guess we'll never know. My dad nor either Joe and I aren't on any cases right now," Frank explained. Well, this was a mystery he would solve eventually.

THE END