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Creamy Delights

Prompt originally from AetherRoom.club
Created: 2023-07-21
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On the last day of our vacation, we find ourselves relaxing near the ocean, just taking in the rays and eating an ice cream. But then, my boyfriend has a different idea, and when he lets the ice cream drip down his chest with that look on his face, I know the game is on. He doesn't care we're out in public, he wants to play.
Tags
yaoi, gay, first person, ocean, beach, ice cream, public, exhibitionism, summer friday
Prompt
Ah, this is what life is all about. The warm sun mixed with the sea breeze, laying on a towel out on a grassy little spot, just catching some rays and enjoying a delicious ice cream with my boyfriend, both of us relaxing in our swim trunks. While this is the last day of our vacation, that's no reason to let it go to waste, so we're going to make something out of it. We're probably going to go swimming at some point, but for now, it's just some seaside relaxation for us. There's not a lot of people on the beach further down, but this isn't the most popular spot out there, which is completely fine as far as I'm concerned—I'm here to relax and swim, not be annoyed at endless hordes of tourists, and I'm sure Isaac feels the same. Well, there is something else I feel like Isaac might be here for, and it's something that I've been slightly dreading. Isaac is much more adventurous than I am, and so far, he's been strangely sedate throughout this entire vacation. In fact, I would've bet money on him having tried to convince me to engage in some sort of lascivious behavior, but no, none of that so far. That of course means that I'm really expecting it now. It'd be so out of character for him to not at least try something out here that I've almost made peace with it; it's coming and I'm probably going to be swept up in it and get up to some shit that might get us arrested if things go wrong. By this point, I've already finished off my ice cream, because I don't like making a mess with it, and it does melt rather quickly. Isaac, on the other hand, couldn't be more casual, idly lapping at it despite it already looking quite soft and making quick progress towards turning liquid. And yep, sure enough, there's a drop dripping down onto his very good-looking chest, and he shivers ever so slightly from the cold, but makes no effort to clean it. In fact, he's just letting it run down... all the way from the top of his chest, down those wonderful abs, oh, and there's another drop, and another... every drop landing on his chest and eliciting a soft mutter of pleasure from him. Wait, oh no, I'm staring, and he's noticing. There's a sly grin on his face, and I know that grin, that's the grin that means he's about to make some pass at getting dirty. "Hey, Tri, this ice cream was real expensive, right? It'd be a shame to waste it, and I'm not so greedy that I can't share. Do you want some of mine? It's right there for the taking..." he says, wiggling his eyebrows and looking down at his chest, where more and more drips of ice cream are landing. "It's kinda like a plate, huh? Just get in there, and give it a little lick," he continues to tease me, knowing damn well what effect his words have on me. "Sure, there's folks nearby, but they're not paying attention, it's fine..."... [Click to expand]
Ah, this is what life is all about. The warm sun mixed with the sea breeze, laying on a towel out on a grassy little spot, just catching some rays and enjoying a delicious ice cream with my boyfriend, both of us relaxing in our swim trunks. While this is the last day of our vacation, that's no reason to let it go to waste, so we're going to make something out of it. We're probably going to go swimming at some point, but for now, it's just some seaside relaxation for us. There's not a lot of people on the beach further down, but this isn't the most popular spot out there, which is completely fine as far as I'm concerned—I'm here to relax and swim, not be annoyed at endless hordes of tourists, and I'm sure Isaac feels the same.
Well, there is something else I feel like Isaac might be here for, and it's something that I've been slightly dreading. Isaac is much more adventurous than I am, and so far, he's been strangely sedate throughout this entire vacation. In fact, I would've bet money on him having tried to convince me to engage in some sort of lascivious behavior, but no, none of that so far. That of course means that I'm really expecting it now. It'd be so out of character for him to not at least try something out here that I've almost made peace with it; it's coming and I'm probably going to be swept up in it and get up to some shit that might get us arrested if things go wrong.
By this point, I've already finished off my ice cream, because I don't like making a mess with it, and it does melt rather quickly. Isaac, on the other hand, couldn't be more casual, idly lapping at it despite it already looking quite soft and making quick progress towards turning liquid. And yep, sure enough, there's a drop dripping down onto his very good-looking chest, and he shivers ever so slightly from the cold, but makes no effort to clean it. In fact, he's just letting it run down... all the way from the top of his chest, down those wonderful abs, oh, and there's another drop, and another... every drop landing on his chest and eliciting a soft mutter of pleasure from him. Wait, oh no, I'm staring, and he's noticing. There's a sly grin on his face, and I know that grin, that's the grin that means he's about to make some pass at getting dirty. "Hey, Tri, this ice cream was real expensive, right? It'd be a shame to waste it, and I'm not so greedy that I can't share. Do you want some of mine? It's right there for the taking..." he says, wiggling his eyebrows and looking down at his chest, where more and more drips of ice cream are landing. "It's kinda like a plate, huh? Just get in there, and give it a little lick," he continues to tease me, knowing damn well what effect his words have on me. "Sure, there's folks nearby, but they're not paying attention, it's fine..."
Author Notes
God damn you, Isaac. Of course this trip out to the ocean wasn't going to go by without him trying some more of his lewd business, and it's clear he won't be content with just some basic stuff. Oh, no, I can tell that this is going to get really dirty... and fuck, I'm excited for it, even if I can't help but be scared of getting caught, the thrill is palpable.
Memory
My name is Tristan, though most just call me "Tri" for short, and I'm a young man living my life with my boyfriend Isaac. When it comes to our relationship, it's pretty clear that I'm the shyer, more reserved one that likes to stay at home, read a good book, that sort of thing. Because of that, I'm quite easy to tease; it's something I recognize but can't really do much about... it's just really easy for me to suddenly start blushing and stammering when confronted with lewd talk or behavior. The worst thing is that deep down, I really like it, I really like being flustered like that, especially when it's Isaac doing it.
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  • Isaac

    Isaac has been my boyfriend for two years now, and we've only grown closer in that time, to the point that we now live together and everything. Compared to me and my scrawny ass, Isaac definitely looks like a total Adonis—in fact, it never fails to get a smile out of him when I call him that—with his body being a delicate balance between strong musculature and the lithe build of a dancer that makes him drop-dead gorgeous to me. And boy, does he ever know that, because he takes great delight in toying with me, teasing me at every opportunity he gets, even when we're out in public. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if he's some sort of exhibitionist, because the amount of stuff he's tried to get me to do while we're out somewhere is downright scandalous. And I know that he knows that even if I complain and reject it, deep down, I kinda want to do it.
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