Sun Beats - part 2 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 05:49:15 UTC
Except perhaps not that majestic, as even half-way through midair he still couldn’t decide if he wanted to swan dive or canon-ball and ended up doing something like a belly-flop onto his back (so… a back-flop? He didn’t know). It was painful and Alfred was glad he could just sink to the bottom of the pool and act cool so Arthur couldn’t discover that that’d actually really fucking hurt. He blew out a few bubbles, screaming a profanity under water just because he could and just because he knew Arthur wouldn’t hear it
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 3 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 05:49:59 UTC
“Just swimming around in the open like that.”
“The water feels nice,” Alfred protested. “And besides, I don’t burn up that easily.”
“Hmm,” Arthur hummed, then looked away, gliding his finger along the table, undoubtedly creating trails from the condensation slipping off Alfred’s abandoned beer can. “You are rather tan.”
“Aren’t I?” Alfred asked, rhetorically, grinning. He shifted, pushing himself out of the water, purposefully slow just to rub it in Arthur’s face that Alfred had a nice, golden body that was frickin’ buff, too (not overweight, damn it). Obviously Arthur hadn’t been ogling him, he’d just been silently jealous that he didn’t look like Alfred when he took off his shirt
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 4 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 05:50:58 UTC
But that just led him back to his predicament of “we don’t see each other the same way.” It was frustrating. Somehow, something totally obvious to Alfred wasn’t totally obvious to Arthur. Unless it was and Arthur was doing the whole “avoid it and it’ll go away” thing that he was wont to do from time to time. And through it all, it often left Alfred wondering just what, exactly, was so damn interesting about Arthur. But Arthur was hot-that was important. So maybe Alfred just had to get laid-heavens knew he hadn’t for a while-but, again, all he could think of was how much he’d really, really like to get laid by Arthur.
It was a never-ending cycle and it sucked. And not in the good way things could be sucking
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 5 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 05:52:05 UTC
Alfred arched his back until he felt the pop, and then went back to drying his hair, hiding his blushing face behind his towel. Though, in all honesty, he could easily blame his pink cheeks on the hot sun above him.
When he peeked out from behind the towel, still drying, he caught the same look again. The not-actually-looking-but-actually-totally-looking look from the side of Arthur’s eyes. He was ogling Alfred-or, more specifically, his chest-and it didn’t appear to be in the I am so jealous way and more of the wow, you’re hot kind of way. Or, perhaps, Alfred was projecting. Arthur’s eyes slanted away quickly enough, so quickly that Alfred was left thinking that perhaps he’d been mistaken again and had only imagined Arthur staring at him. Arthur took a long sip of his drink, and Alfred watched him swallow as something clenched tight beneath his ribs, and drifting to settle in a taut ball in the pit of his stomach. To distract himself, Alfred threw his towel onto the chair after he’d dried himself off enough to satisfy
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 6 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 05:53:27 UTC
Arthur sighed, and looked a little frazzled. But probably not as frazzled as Alfred was-with his frizzy towel-dried hair, but with dampened pieces of hair clinging to his sweaty forehead and temples. And Alfred knew his heart was beating fast, just like it always did when the possibility of Arthur coming near him presented itself. Arthur finished his drink, set down the empty can, and stood up, holding out his hand as he approached for the sunscreen
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 8 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 05:56:36 UTC
But that was a long time ago. And Alfred didn’t want to think about it too closely, because those were things he wasn’t yet ready to revisit. He took the sunscreen and let a dollop fall into his hand, before rubbing his hands together. He sat down behind Arthur, and from this distance he could see the sweat collecting at the corners of his temples, sprinkled across his skin. He could see the way his hair fell limply over his face, the way his shoulders sloped, slouched, as if he was carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders when really he hadn’t been the holder of the world in years.
His hands reached out, and touched his shoulders.
Arthur shivered.
“Cold?” Alfred asked.
Arthur didn’t say anything, but his head shifted, as if he was torn between nodding or shaking his head.
Alfred swallowed, and lowered his eyes, running his hands over Arthur’s skin. He was warm to the touch, and Alfred also shivered, feeling starkly worlds apart, dripping water onto the pool patio, his hands on Arthur but not really
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 9 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 05:57:56 UTC
“I never do hear the end of anything from you,” Alfred said, with a dramatic roll of his eyes. His hands slid down Arthur’s spine. “You’re always bitching about something
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 10 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 05:59:04 UTC
And then the words were out in the open. Arthur stared at him, and something flickered in his eyes, as if he was going to pull back, as if expecting that Alfred would be joking. “Yes, I dare say it does seem that way.”
“… Yeah.” Alfred didn’t move.
Neither did Arthur. “Well…”
“… But you aren’t pulling away.” Alfred couldn’t hide the tint of wonderment in his voice, his eyes widened.
Arthur’s expression did not change, though his eyes shifted as he studied Alfred’s face, searching for a reason why Alfred should be disingenuous. “No,” he eventually said, simply, his words breathless exhalations but heavy with meaning. “I’m not.”
“Oh,” Alfred said in a quiet voice.
They stayed frozen in place, and then it seemed as if they both came together at the same time. Alfred wasn’t sure who initiated it, only knew that Arthur shifted slightly, rotated his body around just a little as his mouth pressed against Alfred and Alfred was kissing Arthur.It was really hot outside today. Everything should be blamed on the heat
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 11 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 05:59:58 UTC
And then got embarrassed about the staring and had to stare somewhere else but the only place else to stare was Arthur’s crotch or something equally as dumb and that was a really dumb idea. So he stood up and plopped his way towards the pool. He slipped into the shallow end, unsure what he’d done but feeling as if his face would never stop being bright red.
He stayed in the shallow end of the pool so he could do handstands on the bottom, his legs free to kick around in the air as he screamed profanities into the water and unleashed a brigade of bubbles. The water served well to get rid of his semi-erection he’d gotten just from kissing Arthur, and the fact that Arthur had gotten him hard that easily was kind of embarrassing. Alfred feared for his ability to outlast
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 12 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 06:00:50 UTC
“Mmm,” Arthur murmured against his mouth and Alfred was inclined to agree, if only his heart would stop doing that floppy-flop in his gut. He pulled away, breathing against his mouth, “You taste like chlorine. It’s disgusting
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 13 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 06:01:57 UTC
“There are stairs,” Alfred said, inclining his head towards the steps leading in and out of the water. “If you’re so lazy you don’t want to get out of the water
( ... )
Sun Beats - part 14 of 15
anonymous
October 10 2010, 06:03:14 UTC
“Well that’s good to know! Cause if you thought I was ugly and you were fucking me anyway, that’d be kind of awkward.”
“Pointing out something’s awkward doesn’t help with the awkwardness,” Arthur scolded in a scratchy voice.
“Sure it does! Means you can address it.”
“Whatever you say, my dear lad.”
“I do-”
Whatever Alfred was going to say was cut short when Arthur pushed a sunscreen-covered finger into Alfred’s ass and pushed in deep. Alfred let out a soft ah from surprise, and ducked his head, wet fringe flopping into his eyes
( ... )
Sun Beats - 15 of 16 (asldghads; counting is hard)
anonymous
October 10 2010, 06:04:55 UTC
“Oh good,” Alfred said with a nod.
“Is it?”
“Well it’d kinda suck if you weren’t having a good time,” Alfred said, and rolled his eyes for good measure.
“Cocky bastard.”
“No, I think that’s you,” Alfred said, and grinned, then gasped loudly when Arthur shook his frame just with a thrust up into Alfred’s body. “Ah-oh. Arthur.“Quiet-won’t your neighbors hear
( ... )
It's hot outside and nothing's better than having some nice time in the refreshing pool. Yes, nice time! Now give me smut in the pool!
So yep. PWP smut in a pool. Can has. I hope this is what the OP had in mind! and if you read it, thank you very much and I hope you enjoy it!
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“The water feels nice,” Alfred protested. “And besides, I don’t burn up that easily.”
“Hmm,” Arthur hummed, then looked away, gliding his finger along the table, undoubtedly creating trails from the condensation slipping off Alfred’s abandoned beer can. “You are rather tan.”
“Aren’t I?” Alfred asked, rhetorically, grinning. He shifted, pushing himself out of the water, purposefully slow just to rub it in Arthur’s face that Alfred had a nice, golden body that was frickin’ buff, too (not overweight, damn it). Obviously Arthur hadn’t been ogling him, he’d just been silently jealous that he didn’t look like Alfred when he took off his shirt ( ... )
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It was a never-ending cycle and it sucked. And not in the good way things could be sucking ( ... )
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When he peeked out from behind the towel, still drying, he caught the same look again. The not-actually-looking-but-actually-totally-looking look from the side of Arthur’s eyes. He was ogling Alfred-or, more specifically, his chest-and it didn’t appear to be in the I am so jealous way and more of the wow, you’re hot kind of way. Or, perhaps, Alfred was projecting. Arthur’s eyes slanted away quickly enough, so quickly that Alfred was left thinking that perhaps he’d been mistaken again and had only imagined Arthur staring at him. Arthur took a long sip of his drink, and Alfred watched him swallow as something clenched tight beneath his ribs, and drifting to settle in a taut ball in the pit of his stomach. To distract himself, Alfred threw his towel onto the chair after he’d dried himself off enough to satisfy ( ... )
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His hands reached out, and touched his shoulders.
Arthur shivered.
“Cold?” Alfred asked.
Arthur didn’t say anything, but his head shifted, as if he was torn between nodding or shaking his head.
Alfred swallowed, and lowered his eyes, running his hands over Arthur’s skin. He was warm to the touch, and Alfred also shivered, feeling starkly worlds apart, dripping water onto the pool patio, his hands on Arthur but not really ( ... )
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“… Yeah.” Alfred didn’t move.
Neither did Arthur. “Well…”
“… But you aren’t pulling away.” Alfred couldn’t hide the tint of wonderment in his voice, his eyes widened.
Arthur’s expression did not change, though his eyes shifted as he studied Alfred’s face, searching for a reason why Alfred should be disingenuous. “No,” he eventually said, simply, his words breathless exhalations but heavy with meaning. “I’m not.”
“Oh,” Alfred said in a quiet voice.
They stayed frozen in place, and then it seemed as if they both came together at the same time. Alfred wasn’t sure who initiated it, only knew that Arthur shifted slightly, rotated his body around just a little as his mouth pressed against Alfred and Alfred was kissing Arthur.It was really hot outside today. Everything should be blamed on the heat ( ... )
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He stayed in the shallow end of the pool so he could do handstands on the bottom, his legs free to kick around in the air as he screamed profanities into the water and unleashed a brigade of bubbles. The water served well to get rid of his semi-erection he’d gotten just from kissing Arthur, and the fact that Arthur had gotten him hard that easily was kind of embarrassing. Alfred feared for his ability to outlast ( ... )
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“Pointing out something’s awkward doesn’t help with the awkwardness,” Arthur scolded in a scratchy voice.
“Sure it does! Means you can address it.”
“Whatever you say, my dear lad.”
“I do-”
Whatever Alfred was going to say was cut short when Arthur pushed a sunscreen-covered finger into Alfred’s ass and pushed in deep. Alfred let out a soft ah from surprise, and ducked his head, wet fringe flopping into his eyes ( ... )
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“Is it?”
“Well it’d kinda suck if you weren’t having a good time,” Alfred said, and rolled his eyes for good measure.
“Cocky bastard.”
“No, I think that’s you,” Alfred said, and grinned, then gasped loudly when Arthur shook his frame just with a thrust up into Alfred’s body. “Ah-oh. Arthur.“Quiet-won’t your neighbors hear ( ... )
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