Angelos 'Heatwave' Series - #12
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Ana/Christian - Bittersweet Symphony
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Christian raised a hand to his face, pushing his sunglasses back onto his head and squinted in the bright sun. "What about here?" he asked without turning his head.
Ana dropped a woven bag at Christian's side and surveyed the area. "Hmm," he said, looking over the ground with a critical eye. "Yeah, yeah ok, this place'll do."
"Are you sure?" Christian asked. He dropped the shoes that had been dangling from his fingertips onto the warm sand, the slight wind ruffling his hair.
"Mhm," Ana murmured. He crouched down and dug through the bag, pulling items out randomly. He ran a hand over his short hair, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Are you really sure that you want to do this today?" Christian dropped his sunglasses back into place, loose strands of hair escaping from his tie laces. "The forecast said it was going to get hotter and I'm not too sure that your father will like it if you visit him tonight with a low grade burn."
Ana rolled his eyes and pulled the camera out of its protective case. "Christian, honestly, I don't burn like Liam does. It's that fair hair of his; he burns under desk lamps for God's sake."
Christian pulled at the sleeves of his shirt, regretting his decision to wear black. "Where do you want me?"
"Everywhere," Ana all but purred, winking at him, his lips curved in a naughty smile.
Christian felt a blush creep over his neck and cheeks. "Ana..."
Ana grinned and fiddled with the buttons on the camera, setting his focus frames. "Go on, stand off to the side," he said.
Christian tugged his sunglasses off and placed them carefully in the woven bag. He walked over to the area that Ana was pointing to, feeling extremely self conscious. "And...What is it you want me to do?"
Ana adjusted the straps to his bikini top. "Be you," he called. "Be yourself, be sexy."
Christian wrinkled his nose, startled by the quick flash of the camera. Ana giggled, his finger poised over the button. "Yes, just like that."
Christian chuckled. "And you're sure this is for the graphic novel? No slides for your friends?" he asked.
Ana eyed him over the camera. "Oh there'll be some just for me," he said. "But for now, just hop around, hmm?"
Christian grinned and did so, Ana's teasing commands relaxing him as they went. He went into the water eventually, the heat too much for him. Ana crept closer, taking the pictures rapidly. Christian made several faces at him, laughing and even turning a handstand on the sand for Ana's amusement.
He plopped down in the watery sand, laughing breathlessly. "I think I'm worn out," he said. Ana dropped down onto his knees next to him, "Smile," he said.
Christian smiled at him, his wet hair falling loosely around his face. Ana leaned in, kissing him then, the camera clutched in his hand. Without looking, Ana tossed the camera back towards the woven bag.
"Mm," Christian murmured, wrapping his arms around Ana. "You look a little warm."
Ana giggled and kissed him deeply. "I am, cool me off?" he wriggled his toes in the water.
Christian scooped him up and carried him deeper into the water, dunking him thoroughly.
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Christian raised a hand to his face, pushing his sunglasses back onto his head and squinted in the bright sun. "What about here?" he asked without turning his head.
Ana dropped a woven bag at Christian's side and surveyed the area. "Hmm," he said, looking over the ground with a critical eye. "Yeah, yeah ok, this place'll do."
"Are you sure?" Christian asked. He dropped the shoes that had been dangling from his fingertips onto the warm sand, the slight wind ruffling his hair.
"Mhm," Ana murmured. He crouched down and dug through the bag, pulling items out randomly. He ran a hand over his short hair, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Are you really sure that you want to do this today?" Christian dropped his sunglasses back into place, loose strands of hair escaping from his tie laces. "The forecast said it was going to get hotter and I'm not too sure that your father will like it if you visit him tonight with a low grade burn."
Ana rolled his eyes and pulled the camera out of its protective case. "Christian, honestly, I don't burn like Liam does. It's that fair hair of his; he burns under desk lamps for God's sake."
Christian pulled at the sleeves of his shirt, regretting his decision to wear black. "Where do you want me?"
"Everywhere," Ana all but purred, winking at him, his lips curved in a naughty smile.
Christian felt a blush creep over his neck and cheeks. "Ana..."
Ana grinned and fiddled with the buttons on the camera, setting his focus frames. "Go on, stand off to the side," he said.
Christian tugged his sunglasses off and placed them carefully in the woven bag. He walked over to the area that Ana was pointing to, feeling extremely self conscious. "And...What is it you want me to do?"
Ana adjusted the straps to his bikini top. "Be you," he called. "Be yourself, be sexy."
Christian wrinkled his nose, startled by the quick flash of the camera. Ana giggled, his finger poised over the button. "Yes, just like that."
Christian chuckled. "And you're sure this is for the graphic novel? No slides for your friends?" he asked.
Ana eyed him over the camera. "Oh there'll be some just for me," he said. "But for now, just hop around, hmm?"
Christian grinned and did so, Ana's teasing commands relaxing him as they went. He went into the water eventually, the heat too much for him. Ana crept closer, taking the pictures rapidly. Christian made several faces at him, laughing and even turning a handstand on the sand for Ana's amusement.
He plopped down in the watery sand, laughing breathlessly. "I think I'm worn out," he said. Ana dropped down onto his knees next to him, "Smile," he said.
Christian smiled at him, his wet hair falling loosely around his face. Ana leaned in, kissing him then, the camera clutched in his hand. Without looking, Ana tossed the camera back towards the woven bag.
"Mm," Christian murmured, wrapping his arms around Ana. "You look a little warm."
Ana giggled and kissed him deeply. "I am, cool me off?" he wriggled his toes in the water.
Christian scooped him up and carried him deeper into the water, dunking him thoroughly.
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