Ocean Kisses

Ocean Kisses
Cody POV

I’m sweaty in the honeymoon suite, tangled in sheets with Ryan after our wedding night. My chest heaves, tracing his ring, cool and shiny. “Forever starts now,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, happy and real. He kisses my brow, gentle and close. Then that knock—loud, sharp—hits the door. My heart jumps, fast and tight. “Who’s that?” I say, quiet. My voice breaks, scared and dumb. Ryan sits up quick, “Cody, it’s—” he starts, rough. A voice yells, loud and familiar. “Open up!” My stomach twists, quick and wild.

Door swings fast, Jake’s there—grinning big, box in hand. My chest bursts, relieved and dumb. “Gift,” he says, rough and easy. My hands shake, grabbing it quick. “Thanks,” I say, soft. My throat burns, giggling wild. Ryan laughs low, “Perfect,” he says, rough. My heart slams, cozy and real. “Beach house keys,” Jake says, winking fast. My eyes blink, surprised and happy. “Move tomorrow,” Ryan says, kissing my hair.

Days skip fast, sun hot and bright. We’re seaside now—new house, wood creaky and warm. My chest buzzes, calm and sure. “Home,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, excited and quick. Ryan nods big, “Yeah,” he says, low. My legs wobble, unpacking slow. Ocean hums loud, waves crashing close. My stomach flips, cozy and real. “Porch,” I say, tugging his hand. My skin tingles, happy and dumb.

Morning’s warm, sun soft on my face. My shorts slide low, barefoot on wood. “Coffee,” Ryan says, handing me a mug. My hands wrap it, hot and steady. “Thanks,” I say, soft. My throat burns, grinning big. He kneels slow, eyes dark and sneaky. My breath catches, shaky and wild. “What?” I say, quiet. My voice breaks, curious and quick. He grins big, tugging my shorts down.

Sun hits my skin, warm and bright. My cock’s free, hard in the air. “Fuck,” I say, soft. My hands shake, spilling coffee quick. He licks slow, tongue warm and wet. My moan’s soft, trembling real. “Ryan,” I say, quiet. My fingers grab his hair, messy and thick. “Love this,” he says, low and rough. My chest heaves, happy and dumb. I suck air fast, shaky and wild.

He sucks slow, lips tight and hot. My legs wobble, leaning on the rail. “More,” I gasp, loud and needy. My voice breaks, horny and real. He hums low, taking me deep. My cock throbs, wet in his mouth. “Fuck,” I say, soft. My head spins, dizzy and good. Waves crash loud, blending my moans. My hands pull his hair, tight and quick.

“Stand,” he says, rough and sure. My breath catches, shaky and wild. I drop the mug, coffee pooling fast. My legs shake, turning slow. “Here?” I say, soft. My voice trembles, excited and dumb. He nods big, “Yeah,” he says, low. My ass presses the rail, wood cool and hard. “Lube,” I say, hoarse. My throat burns, wanting him now.

He grabs it from his pocket, slicking up quick. My shorts pool at my feet, bare and hot. “Slow,” I say, soft. My hands grip the rail, knuckles white. He slides in lazy, stretching me easy. My moan’s loud, shaking the air. “Cody,” he says, rough and close. My chest bursts, love loud and true. He thrusts slow, hips rocking gentle.

Sea breeze hits my sweat, cool and soft. My cock leaks, dripping wet. “More,” I say, loud. My voice shakes, needy and wild. He moves faster, thrusts deep and sure. My screams mix with waves, loud and free. “Fuck,” I yell, wild and raw. Rail creaks hard, holding me up. “Love you,” he says, low and fierce. My eyes sting, blurry and happy.

“Love you too,” I say, soft. My voice breaks, shaking real. My cum spills hot, splattering the porch. My body shakes, loud and dumb. He groans low, warm inside me. My knees buckle, rail steady and cool. “Fuck,” I say, soft. My giggle’s quick, happy and wild. He pulls out slow, kneeling beside me. “Paradise,” he murmurs, rough and close.

We slump fast, sweaty and tangled. My chest sticks to his, heaving big. “Yeah,” I say, soft. My throat burns, cozy and true. Sun climbs high, warming us slow. My legs ache, good ache and warm. “Home,” I say, quiet. My fingers brush his chest, hard and real. He nods fast, “Ours,” he says, low. My heart jumps, trust loud and sure.

Porch creaks soft, wood warm under us. My shorts stay down, too lazy to move. “Love this,” I say, soft. My breath slows, steady with him. He chuckles low, “Me too,” he says, rough. My stomach flips, happy and quick. “Slow life,” I say, quiet. My voice shakes, calm and real. He grins big, kissing my hair. “Yeah,” he says, low.

Ocean hums soft, waves rolling close. My body’s warm, sticking to him. “You’re mine,” I say, soft. My hand rests on his arm, solid and close. “Always,” he says, rough. My chest bursts, cozy and dumb. “Good,” I say, quiet. My giggle’s quick, shaking free. He pulls me close, tight and warm. “Forever,” I say, soft. My throat burns, love loud and true.

I nuzzle his chest, sweaty and hard. “This is home,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, happy and sure. He nods slow, “Yeah,” he says, low. My heart slams, big and real. “Kids?” I say, quiet. My fingers trace his ring, cool and shiny. He grins big, “Maybe,” he says, rough. My stomach flips, excited and quick. “Cool,” I say, soft. My throat burns, dreaming big.

Sun’s high, air salty and still. My legs tangle his, warm and close. “Husband,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, grinning wide. “Husband,” he says, low. My chest heaves, trust loud and real. “Best,” I say, quiet. My hand grips his, steady and sure. He kisses my cheek, soft and sweet.

Then a splash hits—loud, sharp—from the water. My eyes snap open, heart jumping fast. Ryan tenses quick, breath shaky and wild. My stomach twists, cold and quick. “What’s that?” I say, soft. My voice breaks, scared and dumb. A shout follows, loud and rough. “Help!”