Waves of Us

Waves of Us
Cody POV

I’m sweaty in Ryan’s arms, chest warm from his edging. My wrists sting, free but sore. A crash hits outside, loud and sharp. My heart jumps, fast and tight. Ryan pulls me close, breath shaky. “What’s that?” I say, soft. My voice breaks, scared and dumb. “Cody, it’s—” he starts, low and soft. My stomach twists, cold and quick. I sit up fast, legs shaky and weak. My chest heaves, hate still buzzing. “Check it,” I say, hoarse. My throat burns, tired and real.

We stumble up, dark wrapping us tight. My hands shake, grabbing his shirt. He opens the window, cool air rushing in. My breath catches, fast and wild. Glass glints outside, scattered loud. My heart slams, mad and quick. “Another brick,” he says, rough and low. My eyes sting, blurry and hot. “Fuck them,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, done with hate. He nods fast, pulling me back. My chest feels raw, needing escape.

Next day, sun’s bright and hot. My chest’s heavy, tired of it all. “Beach?” Ryan says, grin sneaky and wide. My heart jumps, warm and quick. “Yeah,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, happy and dumb. “Tonight,” he says, low. My stomach flutters, shy and fast. We pack quick, bags light and messy. My legs bounce, ready and real. “No phones,” I say, quiet. My throat burns, wanting freedom loud. He laughs soft, kissing my cheek.

Drive’s long, road dark and quiet. My hand’s on his thigh, warm and close. My chest buzzes, light and free. “Midnight swim,” he says, rough and low. My breath catches, thinking of our pool. “Naked?” I say, giggling soft. My face heats up, blushing quick. “Always,” he says, grinning big. My heart slams, wild and sure. Waves crash loud, close and wild. My chest heaves, love burning bright.

We park fast, sand cool under my feet. My shirt’s off quick, jeans dropping loud. My skin’s bare, moon glowing soft. He strips too, clothes piling up. My eyes lock his, dark and happy. My heart jumps, warm and real. “Race you,” I say, loud. My voice shakes, excited and dumb. We run fast, sand flying wild. My legs stretch, free and quick. Water hits hard, cold and loud. My breath stops, splashing big.

We swim close, waves crashing hard. My chest’s cold, shaking with him. His arms grab me, pulling tight. My laugh spills out, loud and free. “Skinny-dip,” I say, soft. My throat burns, happy and sure. Moon shines bright, water black and deep. My hands brush his chest, wet and warm. My heart slams, wild and real. “Love this,” he says, low. His lips find my neck, salty and quick. My chest feels big, trust loud and true.

Waves push us, bodies bumping close. My legs wrap his, slippery and warm. My breath’s fast, shaky and wild. “Sand,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, wanting more. He nods quick, swimming to shore. My heart jumps, excited and dumb. We crawl out, sand sticking fast. My chest heaves, wet and real. He lies back, moon on his skin. My stomach flips, hot and quick. “Fuck me,” he says, rough and low.

I’m on him fast, sand in my hair. My hands grab his thighs, spreading wide. My breath’s shaky, needy and wild. “Harder,” he says, loud and raw. My chest tightens, warm and sure. Lube’s in my jeans, slicking up quick. My cock’s hard, brushing his ass. My heart slams, wild and real. I push in slow, salty and deep. His grunt’s loud, shaking the air. My hands grip his hips, sandy and tight.

He arches back, ass up and wet. My thrusts start slow, then fast and rough. My chest heaves, sweaty and hot. Sand scratches my knees, gritty and wild. “Cody,” he grunts, low and needy. My throat burns, love loud and true. “Fuck me harder,” he says, loud. My hips snap fast, deep and wild. My breath’s fast, grunting raw. His ass clenches, hot and tight. My head spins, dizzy and good.

Waves crash close, loud and wild. My hands slide, sweaty on his back. His skin’s salty, sticking to mine. My grunts mix with his, rough and free. “Mine,” I say, loud and sure. My voice shakes, burning bright. “Yours,” he says, hoarse and quick. My chest bursts, wild and real. Sand’s everywhere, hair messy and wet. My cock throbs, deep and hot. My legs shake, strong and wild.

I thrust harder, sand digging in. My chest heaves, full and raw. His hands claw the ground, sandy and tight. My breath’s fast, grunting loud. “Love you,” I say, low and rough. My throat burns, happy and sure. “Love you too,” he says, shaky. My heart jumps, warm and real. I pull out slow, flipping him fast. My lips crash his, salty and wet. My tongue dives in, wild and free.

We roll close, sand scratching soft. My chest presses his, sweaty and warm. My hands grab his hair, tugging light. My breath’s fast, needy and close. “Whole again,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, trust loud and true. He laughs loud, rough and happy. My stomach flutters, shy and quick. “Fucking bright,” he says, low. My chest feels big, love burning strong. His arms wrap me, tight and sandy.

We lie there, waves crashing soft. My body’s sore, good sore. His breath’s warm on my neck, slowing down. My chest heaves, calming slow. “No hate here,” I say, quiet. My throat burns, free and real. He nods slow, hand on my chest. “Just us,” he says, rough. My heart jumps, steady with him. Sand sticks everywhere, gritty and wet. My laugh spills out, loud and dumb.

We sit up slow, water lapping close. My legs tangle his, sandy and warm. His hand rubs my back, gentle and sure. “Beach is ours,” I say, soft. My voice shakes less, proud and true. He grins big, eyes bright and happy. “Always,” he says, low. My chest warms, trust solid now. “No bricks,” I say, quiet. My throat burns, thinking of hate. His lips brush my shoulder, soft and warm.

Night’s deep, stars popping bright. My body’s tired, happy tired. His arm stays on me, heavy and good. “You’re my fire,” I say, soft. My hand rests on his thigh, feeling muscle. He laughs soft, pulling me close. “You too,” he says, rough. My stomach flutters, happy and quick. My breath slows, cozy with him. “Whole,” I say, quiet. My chest bursts, love loud and free. His heartbeat thumps, steady near mine.

We slump back, sand cool under us. My legs stretch out, toes in the waves. His hand stays on me, warm and close. “Fuck me again?” he says, low and sneaky. My laugh spills out, loud and wild. “Later,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, teasing dumb. He grins big, rolling close. “Promise,” he says, rough. My chest heaves, burning bright. My hand squeezes his, hard and sure.

Then a shout hits from the shore. Loud. Sharp. My eyes snap open, heart jumping fast. Ryan gasps shaky, sitting up quick. My stomach twists, cold and quick. “Who’s there?” I say, soft. My voice breaks, scared and dumb. He grabs my arm, breath fast. “Cody, I—”