21 year old Cole melts into the warm summer breeze, his eyelids fluttering closed, long thick eyelashes casting a shadow on his handsome face as he inhales in the peaceful aroma. The soothing perfume of the sea. Scrunching his toes, he feels the softness of the sand, still damp from the retreating tide.
He feels a shiver cascade down his spine and his soulful emerald blue eyes burst open. He gazes into the horizon, the warmth of the sun caressing his bare golden skin. Through narrowed eyes he watches as each wave overlaps one another, creating magical looking white foam. The shimmering sunlight making the sand sparkle like a thousand tiny jewels.
The most beautiful sight on the beach was the man sitting next to him though. Thick red hair looking like wild fire as the wind swept through it. Broad shoulders and thick thighs that made him quite nearly salivate every time he laid eyes on him. A warm, goofy smile on a boyish face that always gave him butterflies inside and made his heart skip a beat whenever he was near him. To top it all off were those dark chocolate brown eyes that with one look could turn him to jelly... Oh how he loved his sweet new boyfriend Finn.
Cole inhales deeply. Just wanting to take it all in... then let it all go...
What a crazy few months... After that fateful night between them at his apartment in New York things got a bit awkward for a while. So many things had been left unsaid. Neither of them had revealed their true feelings to anyone. They'd barely spoken about it to each other. They'd even kept mom while they where around all their friends a few months ago at a music festival. So many loaded glances and smiles had been shared between him and Finn. So much had been said without a word being uttered. Cole wondered if anyone could tell they were seeing each other...
At least they could relax for a few weeks. Just him and his secret lover in his older brother's vacation beach house, which he'd begrudgingly lent to him for a few days. Pure bliss.
Cole was hoping he and Finn could have a serious discussion about their relationship. What they both wanted from it and where to take it from here and what it meant for both of them. He leaned against Finn's shoulder, the body contact giving him those good goose bump feels and he just wanted to melt into him. He sighed in contentment and just stared out into the waves as they crashed against each other...
The beach is 23 year old Finn's go-to happy place. Some people like their greasy clubs, or their fancy book stores or even a nice quiet coffee shop. But give the young Kiwi heart-throb the pebbles that move under his bare feet with a loud crunch as he walks across the sandy shore, the glittering waves and the salty sea air he breathes in like it's an elixir and he's in his own version of paradise.
The best part of this small break was the cutie leaning against him though. He had never felt this way about anyone. Ever. When he was around Cole he would always be in the moment, without any baggage from the past. And it felt good. So good. Whenever he wasn't around him he found himself longing to be with him again. Being around Cole was like spotting a rainbow, or looking out into a proper night sky full of stars. Special and sweet. Bottom line is... he made him happy and in more ways than one.
Sitting here on the sand, small waves crashing against his feet, he was in heaven. Time to himself was a luxury he could now finally enjoy after what seemed like never ending work weeks.
The sun emitted wave upon wave of heat from the center of a sapphire blue sky... For some reason the summer heat always made Finn incredibly horny, and after months of endless touring and public appearances he was desperate for some release. He was aching for another good fuck with his boy. It had been far too long. His mind began to swirl with dirty thoughts, and the heat of the setting L.A sun only added to his frustrations. Thankfully he had plans for tonight, and they involved the pretty boy leaning against his shoulder.
His eyes felt droopy as he let himself fantasize for a moment... It doesn't take long before he feels his dick slowly start to stiffen in his swim shorts as his sexual daydreaming made his blood flow straight to his groin. He palms himself through his shorts and softly groans at the contact, head tilting back, he lets out a loud sigh before his musings were interrupted.
"It's pretty isn't it?" Cole sighed out, snuggling up against Finn, watching as the sun slowly began to disappear behind the dark blue horizon.
"It sure is aye..." Finn agreed, brow furrowed as the sunlight hit his eyes.
"... Not as pretty as you" he added after a brief pause, cracking a wide cheeky grin as their eyes connected.
"You're so damn corny" Cole purred as he nuzzled his face into Finn's defined, hairy chest, wrapping his arms around him into a tight cuddle. Their bare skin connecting giving him tummy jitters, and making his heart palpitate a fraction faster.
"But you love it... hahaha" Finn laughed, and his body bobbed up and down with each chuckle.
One of the many things Cole loved about Finn was how whenever he laughed, it would be a full body, deep in the belly, hearty kind of laugh. No matter how stupid the joke or comment being made was. He found it so adorable and endearing.
"Let's go inside babe" Cole proposed, running his fingers through Finn's hair, making the younger man turn to look at him, they softly smiled at each other and Finn moved in, pecking Cole's pretty lips.
They sat there staring at each other, so much longing in their eyes, for what was really just a small moment that to both of them seemed to last forever. Cole bit his lips as Finn basically ravaged him with his piercing gaze, the way he was looking at him was making him shiver. Finn stood up first, breaking the quietly intimate moment and offered his hand to help Cole up. Cole scrunched his toes into the sand as he was helped up to his feet by the larger man. Cole went to move his hand away once he was standing up, but Finn held it, grip tightening around it and Cole gasped involuntarily at that. Finn kept holding his hand and started walking towards the house, a few steps ahead of Cole.
Finn was leading him back to the house, holding him, hand to hand. Their fingers interlocked and Cole's heart fluttered and began to beat loudly like a battle drum, feeling the strong palpitations all over his body. His breath hitched. This was the first time they had ever held hands like this and it was somehow making him short-circuit.
"I can feel your heart beating you know" Finn quipped giving Cole's hand a quick squeeze, he had a slightly amused look on his face. His words took Cole by surprise and out of the dreamy haze he was in.
"I uh... I..." Cole babbled, trying to find words, air for his lungs, anything...
"It's ok. You don't need to explain... I know" Finn just smiled a knowing smile and stared lovingly at him as they walked side by side across the beach on the way back to their place for the night...
The sun finally set, and the moon lit up the night, making the waves sparkle like a thousand tiny diamonds on a flowy satin gown.
Cole and Finn sat in the living room of the very bohemian beach house, sipping on some refreshingly cold beers Cole had stolen from the fridge for them both.
