Renji moaned as he felt Eiji bite his neck and shudder against him, and with two more jerky thrusts, he let out a soft cry as he came messily in his swim shorts, tipping his head back while holding onto Eiji in an almost vice-like grip.
Finally, Renji slowly started to come down from his pleasure high, breathing heavily as he pulled back slightly to look at Eiji, because now that there wasn't anymore desperation, Renji realised just exactly what they had done. It was a big step between 'just kisses' and 'getting off in the middle of the ocean'.
As his breathing steadied and moments stretched on, Eiji noticed the air get a little cooler suddenly. Probably because they were all wet and ... stuff. Eiji was still clinging tightly to Renji and he felt very messy and sticky with all the salt water and ... stuff. This was really weird.
He had to make things not weird because this was sorta different than their previous arrangement, though Eiji can't say he is really surprised or upset that it happened like this. Its just. Odd. And he opens his mouth to say something, anything, probably to make it even more awkward, when, out of nowhere, a huge wave slashes over them and knocks them over. His eyes go wide and he tries to grab hold of Renji before they're tangled up underwater, saltwater all in their noses.
Renji coughed as he surfaced, trying to get the saltwater out of his mouth and rubbed his nose in an attempt to make the stinging stop. Getting his bearings, he reached over to grab onto Eiji's elbow, and leaned down to see if Eiji was alright.
"You okay?" Renji asked, as Eiji continued to cough. "Come on, let's go back in the house." He patted Eiji's back a couple of times, before guiding them both back towards shore.
Once in the house, Renji told Eiji to sit on one of the barstools in the kitchen and then went to grab two towels, already drying his hair with one as he walked back. Standing in front of Eiji, Renji wrapped his towel around his neck and took the other, drying Eiji's hair for him. Renji thought about what they had probably looked like out there and couldn't help but laugh softly as he moved his hands over Eiji's head, and then he couldn't help but laugh harder.
Eiji was still breathing a bit hard from being knocked over and the air knocked out of him. He sat on the stool in the kitchen, letting Renji dry his hair, feeling a bit put out, but more than slightly amused by what happened. Their luck is weird. Getting nearly caught kissing. Getting knocked over by a wave. Its all so accident-prone.
He was grateful for Renji, helping him up and towelling him off after leading him inside and sitting him down. But he was even more grateful for Renji's laughter as he dried his hair. Eiji giggled loudly, the sounds of their laughter mingling in the open kitchen air as they looked at each other and laughed harder. He was glad it wasn't awkward between them. He hoped nothing would be.
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Finally, Renji slowly started to come down from his pleasure high, breathing heavily as he pulled back slightly to look at Eiji, because now that there wasn't anymore desperation, Renji realised just exactly what they had done. It was a big step between 'just kisses' and 'getting off in the middle of the ocean'.
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He had to make things not weird because this was sorta different than their previous arrangement, though Eiji can't say he is really surprised or upset that it happened like this. Its just. Odd. And he opens his mouth to say something, anything, probably to make it even more awkward, when, out of nowhere, a huge wave slashes over them and knocks them over. His eyes go wide and he tries to grab hold of Renji before they're tangled up underwater, saltwater all in their noses.
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"You okay?" Renji asked, as Eiji continued to cough. "Come on, let's go back in the house." He patted Eiji's back a couple of times, before guiding them both back towards shore.
Once in the house, Renji told Eiji to sit on one of the barstools in the kitchen and then went to grab two towels, already drying his hair with one as he walked back. Standing in front of Eiji, Renji wrapped his towel around his neck and took the other, drying Eiji's hair for him. Renji thought about what they had probably looked like out there and couldn't help but laugh softly as he moved his hands over Eiji's head, and then he couldn't help but laugh harder.
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He was grateful for Renji, helping him up and towelling him off after leading him inside and sitting him down. But he was even more grateful for Renji's laughter as he dried his hair. Eiji giggled loudly, the sounds of their laughter mingling in the open kitchen air as they looked at each other and laughed harder. He was glad it wasn't awkward between them. He hoped nothing would be.
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