Beach weddings
Title: Beach weddings
Author:futuristicfury
Rating:PG
Prompter:tamarelmensdorp
Prompt: Beach, something windy
Beta:None. And since all of this is written in half sleep please do let me know about the errors. I'm so impaitient. I wanted to just post it once I finished. :D
Disclaimer:This is work of fiction. Not meant to hurt or harm anyone. Yada yada yada.
Summary:AU, A wedding at the beach brings our favourite pair together.
Warnings:None.
A/N: Hi all, I'm still alive and floating here somewhere in the cyberspace. So, don't kill me if i don't reply or update prompt page regularly. I'm so happy that people took intiative to write after such a short announcement for PANICPALOOZA. I thank you all readers, prompters and writers. I hope we can all see a more active participation in here. I already see people taking challenging prompts and make wonderful stories and artworks with them. Big kudos to them. Now, I hope you enjoy this story. It's a short one for tamarelmensdorp. We'd given each other prompts way before all of this started. Find the prompts page Here. Leave us some prompts. Motivate us more!
Feedback: Is like some new kind of kick! :P
[Beach Weddings]
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A warm hand came up to wrap around Matt’s midsection, bringing a smile to his slightly parted lips. He closed his eyes and leaned back, sighing into the warm neck behind him. A small kiss at the back of his shoulder got him humming.
“Hmm…Dom?”
It was early morning and he’d woken up just to watch the beautiful pallet of sunrise on the reflection of the endless waves crashing on the shore from where he stood by the open window of the hotel room.
He felt a comforter, much warmer than the body behind him, wrap around his shoulder in a light caress.
“Come back, I miss you.”
A snort escaped him at hearing Dom say this.
“More like: Come back, I miss your warmth in the bed.”
A gust of wind from the window passed by them, sending both of them yelping, shivering and giggling back to bed.
“Let’s go back to sleep, yeah?” Dom whispered in his ear after he’d managed to twirl his cold feet around Matt’s despite the kicking, whining and complains.
Matt shivered in response and sighed contently when he felt Dom’s lean body covering his own once again. He replayed the events of the previous day to help him fall asleep.
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“May I steal this gentleman from the bride?”
Matt stopped laughing and spinning awkwardly to turn his head as Kelly gushed at the gorgeous blond who’d asked for his hand at the wedding dance floor.
“Yes, sure. He’s all yours now!” Kelly managed to slip away from his dazed grip on her.
Asked for his hand.
The phrase stayed in his head for so long that he didn’t catch up on the blond’s name and quickly blinked back in time for hurriedly introducing himself.
“Huh? Yeah, I’m Matt.” He sighed in relief as the blond didn’t seem to mind his flustered behaviour, and rather seemed amused at him.
“I don’t think you were listening.” They laughed and started moving.
That was when Matt noticed that the blond man had placed one of his hands on his waist and the other linked with his own. He giggled. The music had changed to a fast dubstep number, yet their shyness kept them confined to the small and graceful waltz-like movements. They smiled and averted their gazes yet again while their feet moved in sync, progressing to form a complete box like shape. Almost everyone had abandoned the dance floor to drain the refreshments after few dances, in part because of the rough sandy wind blowing in their faces now and then.
Matt licked his lips at the thought, but he feared to disengage as soon as they’d started.
“Aren’t you gonna ask me?” Matt snapped out of his thoughts. He noticed that the blond’s eyes fixated were on his glazed lips. He could hear his partner exhale a little bit forcefully through his own parted lips, which he deduced, had absolutely nothing to do with their leisurely exercise.
“Yeah?” It was an endless cycle of distraction, with neither allowing the other out of their slight lusty haze.
“My name. I’m sure you hear it alright, Matt.” It came out with along with a certain husk that induced further incessant blushes from Matt. It was no longer a secret that he had yet to learn this mysterious suitor’s name. But something in his partner’s face made him slightly comfortable even after the cheeky yet observant accusation.
He chuckled, gaining more confidence, as their feet accidentally bumped for once in their synchronised move.
“Dom!”
One of the bridesmaids waved towards them calling out loud enough over the music and miraculously, the blond in his arms turned around.
“Yeah?” Matt watched his partner politely excuse himself from him and move out of their intimate embrace. “I’m sorry I have to get this. I’ll be right back, love.”
Matt gave a small reassuring nod and watched Dom lightly jog up to the woman who squealed something incoherent and they both hugged, followed by which more excited laughter and chatter ensued.
Matt moved away from the dance floor and quietly watched the excited duo exchanging more hugs and incoherent babbling as he picked up one of the drinks from the refreshment counter. He chuckled as he saw Dom lifting the woman in the air and spinning her around in a quick circle before he collapsed and let her land awkwardly on her high heels. He deduced, or rather now hoped that they both must be best friends or so. His nervousness threatened to return inspite of how positive he was about how Dom had been flirting with him. He smiled and waved his thoughts away as he noticed Dom whispering something into the woman’s ears and earn a smack to his cute bum before he turned around to scan the crowd on the dance floor.
Matt boldly strode over to where the blond was heading with another glass of drink for his partner.
“Fancy some wine?” Matt’s attempt was successful in getting his partner’s attention.
“Ah, Matt!” Dom’s features visibly relieved as he shook his head for a bit and moved closer to him, accepting the drink, “How very thoughtful of you…”
Matt felt the traitorous blush return. He reciprocated with a small smile in an intention to continue to interrogate his partner as the curiosity got the best of him. “What was it?”
“Yeah? That’s Alice, my work mate.” Dom sipped at his drink with a ridiculous smile tugging at his face. “The fucking woman just got proposed by the man of her dreams.”
“Oh that’s lovely! I think I know her.” Matt nodded finishing his own drink, “Isn’t she in Kels’ department?”
He stopped abruptly and looked at Dom, drawing an eyebrow.
“So, you’re from Kels’ work place?”
“Right, yeah. But she doesn’t know much about me. I’m sort of a stowaway that Alice brought along so that she won’t feel guilty at leaving me behind for the weekend.”
They both laughed, turning to watch the scene at the beach. The shore was empty with the rest of the wedding crowd staying under the tents for the fear of sunburn. There were rarely any tourists on this part of the beach. The waves emerged and crashed on the shore with a mighty force enough to be heard over the music. A lone couple had left a pair if trails of their feet on the wet sand slightly away from the waves’ reach not long ago. Perhaps, the tide had gone down.
“What about you?” Dom asked after he finished his drink and moved towards the refreshment table for a refill as Matt followed the suit.
“We are from the same school. She’s been my best mate since years ago.” Matt flashed a boyish grin.
A pleasant breeze weaved through the beach and their hair was now caught at odd angles. They glanced at the frothy waves crashing on the shore with their smiles growing larger by the second.
“Do you want to-” Dom suggested and moved to place his glass on the counter with a small hesitation.
“Why not?” Matt interjected quickly, dissolving any doubts on the blond’s mind. He handed his glass to the bartender and proceeded towards the shoreline tugging at Dom’s arm.
They stopped near the wet sand of the shore to remove their shoes and socks and proceeded to link their hands to meet the waves which gently lapped at their feet before retreating into the sea.
“Farther?” Dom enquired excitedly.
Matt grinned back and nodded.
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Matt smiled when he recalled how they’d ended up fully drenched a large wave when they were slightly distracted in keeping Matt steady on the slippery sand. It was getting a little too cold for Matt but he remembered how the warmth of Dom’s hand on his back was reassuring.
Matt remembered how their game changed all of a sudden and soon they had started chasing each other while splashing salty water on the other’s face. At one point he thought he’d escaped Dom by diving a little left but he slipped on the sand and brought down Dom along with him, laughing and holding him as another wave crashed over their hot flustered bodies till their waists.
He stroked Dom’s hair when he remembered, how all of a sudden their proximity prompted them with the images of searing lust and then, they had been kissing, just like that on the shoreline, with more waves crashing upon them in a steady intervals, leaving them feeling young and flustered against the sand.
Matt softly giggled as they’d been interrupted by none other than the bride, who’d asked them to continue their shenanigans in their hotel room.
Unable to control himself, he let out a snort at that, which turned into a quiet series of giggles. This caused the series of snores from the man above him stop for a while, before the blond hair beneath his jaw shifted, tickling him till Dom found a comfortable position on his shoulder.
“Matt, sleep off, love. We need to wake up early for sending off Kelly.”
Matt simply hummed back while rubbing at his eyes with his free hand. They still had an hour before they need to wake up for making themselves presentable. There will be a comically huge uproar when Kelly would hear that Dom had stayed the night with him. Of course, when Kelly had given them permission to continue with whatever they were doing, what else they could have done? After all, what are weddings for?
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PS: I will be back soon with an artwork. Yay! :)
PPS: I noticed that I changed tenses a lot. Let me know if it's coherent. It's 00.15 now and I should sleep. It's my last day of college tomorrow. AAAAHHHHHH then exams. OKAY~Rant off!
Author:futuristicfury
Rating:PG
Prompter:tamarelmensdorp
Prompt: Beach, something windy
Beta:None. And since all of this is written in half sleep please do let me know about the errors. I'm so impaitient. I wanted to just post it once I finished. :D
Disclaimer:This is work of fiction. Not meant to hurt or harm anyone. Yada yada yada.
Summary:AU, A wedding at the beach brings our favourite pair together.
Warnings:None.
A/N: Hi all, I'm still alive and floating here somewhere in the cyberspace. So, don't kill me if i don't reply or update prompt page regularly. I'm so happy that people took intiative to write after such a short announcement for PANICPALOOZA. I thank you all readers, prompters and writers. I hope we can all see a more active participation in here. I already see people taking challenging prompts and make wonderful stories and artworks with them. Big kudos to them. Now, I hope you enjoy this story. It's a short one for tamarelmensdorp. We'd given each other prompts way before all of this started. Find the prompts page Here. Leave us some prompts. Motivate us more!
Feedback: Is like some new kind of kick! :P
[Beach Weddings]
---0---
A warm hand came up to wrap around Matt’s midsection, bringing a smile to his slightly parted lips. He closed his eyes and leaned back, sighing into the warm neck behind him. A small kiss at the back of his shoulder got him humming.
“Hmm…Dom?”
It was early morning and he’d woken up just to watch the beautiful pallet of sunrise on the reflection of the endless waves crashing on the shore from where he stood by the open window of the hotel room.
He felt a comforter, much warmer than the body behind him, wrap around his shoulder in a light caress.
“Come back, I miss you.”
A snort escaped him at hearing Dom say this.
“More like: Come back, I miss your warmth in the bed.”
A gust of wind from the window passed by them, sending both of them yelping, shivering and giggling back to bed.
“Let’s go back to sleep, yeah?” Dom whispered in his ear after he’d managed to twirl his cold feet around Matt’s despite the kicking, whining and complains.
Matt shivered in response and sighed contently when he felt Dom’s lean body covering his own once again. He replayed the events of the previous day to help him fall asleep.
---0---
“May I steal this gentleman from the bride?”
Matt stopped laughing and spinning awkwardly to turn his head as Kelly gushed at the gorgeous blond who’d asked for his hand at the wedding dance floor.
“Yes, sure. He’s all yours now!” Kelly managed to slip away from his dazed grip on her.
Asked for his hand.
The phrase stayed in his head for so long that he didn’t catch up on the blond’s name and quickly blinked back in time for hurriedly introducing himself.
“Huh? Yeah, I’m Matt.” He sighed in relief as the blond didn’t seem to mind his flustered behaviour, and rather seemed amused at him.
“I don’t think you were listening.” They laughed and started moving.
That was when Matt noticed that the blond man had placed one of his hands on his waist and the other linked with his own. He giggled. The music had changed to a fast dubstep number, yet their shyness kept them confined to the small and graceful waltz-like movements. They smiled and averted their gazes yet again while their feet moved in sync, progressing to form a complete box like shape. Almost everyone had abandoned the dance floor to drain the refreshments after few dances, in part because of the rough sandy wind blowing in their faces now and then.
Matt licked his lips at the thought, but he feared to disengage as soon as they’d started.
“Aren’t you gonna ask me?” Matt snapped out of his thoughts. He noticed that the blond’s eyes fixated were on his glazed lips. He could hear his partner exhale a little bit forcefully through his own parted lips, which he deduced, had absolutely nothing to do with their leisurely exercise.
“Yeah?” It was an endless cycle of distraction, with neither allowing the other out of their slight lusty haze.
“My name. I’m sure you hear it alright, Matt.” It came out with along with a certain husk that induced further incessant blushes from Matt. It was no longer a secret that he had yet to learn this mysterious suitor’s name. But something in his partner’s face made him slightly comfortable even after the cheeky yet observant accusation.
He chuckled, gaining more confidence, as their feet accidentally bumped for once in their synchronised move.
“Dom!”
One of the bridesmaids waved towards them calling out loud enough over the music and miraculously, the blond in his arms turned around.
“Yeah?” Matt watched his partner politely excuse himself from him and move out of their intimate embrace. “I’m sorry I have to get this. I’ll be right back, love.”
Matt gave a small reassuring nod and watched Dom lightly jog up to the woman who squealed something incoherent and they both hugged, followed by which more excited laughter and chatter ensued.
Matt moved away from the dance floor and quietly watched the excited duo exchanging more hugs and incoherent babbling as he picked up one of the drinks from the refreshment counter. He chuckled as he saw Dom lifting the woman in the air and spinning her around in a quick circle before he collapsed and let her land awkwardly on her high heels. He deduced, or rather now hoped that they both must be best friends or so. His nervousness threatened to return inspite of how positive he was about how Dom had been flirting with him. He smiled and waved his thoughts away as he noticed Dom whispering something into the woman’s ears and earn a smack to his cute bum before he turned around to scan the crowd on the dance floor.
Matt boldly strode over to where the blond was heading with another glass of drink for his partner.
“Fancy some wine?” Matt’s attempt was successful in getting his partner’s attention.
“Ah, Matt!” Dom’s features visibly relieved as he shook his head for a bit and moved closer to him, accepting the drink, “How very thoughtful of you…”
Matt felt the traitorous blush return. He reciprocated with a small smile in an intention to continue to interrogate his partner as the curiosity got the best of him. “What was it?”
“Yeah? That’s Alice, my work mate.” Dom sipped at his drink with a ridiculous smile tugging at his face. “The fucking woman just got proposed by the man of her dreams.”
“Oh that’s lovely! I think I know her.” Matt nodded finishing his own drink, “Isn’t she in Kels’ department?”
He stopped abruptly and looked at Dom, drawing an eyebrow.
“So, you’re from Kels’ work place?”
“Right, yeah. But she doesn’t know much about me. I’m sort of a stowaway that Alice brought along so that she won’t feel guilty at leaving me behind for the weekend.”
They both laughed, turning to watch the scene at the beach. The shore was empty with the rest of the wedding crowd staying under the tents for the fear of sunburn. There were rarely any tourists on this part of the beach. The waves emerged and crashed on the shore with a mighty force enough to be heard over the music. A lone couple had left a pair if trails of their feet on the wet sand slightly away from the waves’ reach not long ago. Perhaps, the tide had gone down.
“What about you?” Dom asked after he finished his drink and moved towards the refreshment table for a refill as Matt followed the suit.
“We are from the same school. She’s been my best mate since years ago.” Matt flashed a boyish grin.
A pleasant breeze weaved through the beach and their hair was now caught at odd angles. They glanced at the frothy waves crashing on the shore with their smiles growing larger by the second.
“Do you want to-” Dom suggested and moved to place his glass on the counter with a small hesitation.
“Why not?” Matt interjected quickly, dissolving any doubts on the blond’s mind. He handed his glass to the bartender and proceeded towards the shoreline tugging at Dom’s arm.
They stopped near the wet sand of the shore to remove their shoes and socks and proceeded to link their hands to meet the waves which gently lapped at their feet before retreating into the sea.
“Farther?” Dom enquired excitedly.
Matt grinned back and nodded.
---0---
Matt smiled when he recalled how they’d ended up fully drenched a large wave when they were slightly distracted in keeping Matt steady on the slippery sand. It was getting a little too cold for Matt but he remembered how the warmth of Dom’s hand on his back was reassuring.
Matt remembered how their game changed all of a sudden and soon they had started chasing each other while splashing salty water on the other’s face. At one point he thought he’d escaped Dom by diving a little left but he slipped on the sand and brought down Dom along with him, laughing and holding him as another wave crashed over their hot flustered bodies till their waists.
He stroked Dom’s hair when he remembered, how all of a sudden their proximity prompted them with the images of searing lust and then, they had been kissing, just like that on the shoreline, with more waves crashing upon them in a steady intervals, leaving them feeling young and flustered against the sand.
Matt softly giggled as they’d been interrupted by none other than the bride, who’d asked them to continue their shenanigans in their hotel room.
Unable to control himself, he let out a snort at that, which turned into a quiet series of giggles. This caused the series of snores from the man above him stop for a while, before the blond hair beneath his jaw shifted, tickling him till Dom found a comfortable position on his shoulder.
“Matt, sleep off, love. We need to wake up early for sending off Kelly.”
Matt simply hummed back while rubbing at his eyes with his free hand. They still had an hour before they need to wake up for making themselves presentable. There will be a comically huge uproar when Kelly would hear that Dom had stayed the night with him. Of course, when Kelly had given them permission to continue with whatever they were doing, what else they could have done? After all, what are weddings for?
---0---
PS: I will be back soon with an artwork. Yay! :)
PPS: I noticed that I changed tenses a lot. Let me know if it's coherent. It's 00.15 now and I should sleep. It's my last day of college tomorrow. AAAAHHHHHH then exams. OKAY~Rant off!