Waking up in the morning next to Brian was Sam’s favorite thing in the world. He loved that moment, before even opening his eyes, when he would feel Brian’s warm body right next to him, his strong arms around him, holding him close.
He was just lying there, not wanting to wake his boyfriend up; he slightly turned his head and watched Brian as he peacefully slept. Seeing that handsome man that he loves so much, he couldn’t help himself and started tracing gently over his muscles with his fin
I love this story so much, the dynamic between Jake and Kay is really captivating! They could just be doing something ordinary like sitting in a room and talking, but it's never a dull moment with them. They always learn more about each other and it's great to see how their relationship evolves.
I'm so happy whenever I see a new chapter of this story posted! You never disappoint! Kyle and Blu are as cute as always, finally they had their first proper kiss!
And Chapman needs to gtfo before I get violent.
Wow such a great story! You really vividly described the atmosphere of the two of them being closed in that small space together, heating up their bodies and their feelings for each other at the same time If you ever revisit these characters for a sequel, I'd definitely read it!
The building door buzzed and opened, letting Sam in. He climbed two flights of stairs and rang the doorbell.
“Hey, this is a surprise!” Jared said as he opened the door.
“Yeah, sorry… Can I come in?”
“Sure, make yourself at home!”
“Sorry for coming unannounced, I know it’s late…”
“No worries, man, I was just having dinner. You hungry?”
“No, thanks,” Sam politely declined as he sat on the couch.
“Can I get you anything to drink?”
“Just some water, please,”
(Kaleo)
As soon as I stepped on the island, my brain was flooded with memories. Everything I saw reminded me of some scene or event from my childhood. It felt overwhelming.
The island itself was… it’s hard to explain. It felt different and same at the same time. There were new buildings, cafes, roads, but the same spirit of Poa was still there. It was still the same sky, same air and trees as I remembered them. I felt my lungs expand and fill with the fresh air of my homeland. It’s as