Ocean
Dev stretches lazily and wraps a leg around Dean. "That was an awesome homecoming," he murmurs.
Dean nuzzles Dev's neck. "Considering how we left things, I'm surprised you were so accommodating."
"Bygones, sweetheart," Dev whispers into his ear. "Now, let's go for a swim. The Pacific's calling my name."
Dean raises his head from the beach chair. "Really? I swear it's telling you to stay right here with me."
"I can't stay," Dev says, slowly getting up. "After a swim, I've got to go get ready for a date." He touches Dean's cheek. "But I'll be back tonight. I promise."
Dean nuzzles Dev's neck. "Considering how we left things, I'm surprised you were so accommodating."
"Bygones, sweetheart," Dev whispers into his ear. "Now, let's go for a swim. The Pacific's calling my name."
Dean raises his head from the beach chair. "Really? I swear it's telling you to stay right here with me."
"I can't stay," Dev says, slowly getting up. "After a swim, I've got to go get ready for a date." He touches Dean's cheek. "But I'll be back tonight. I promise."