Sex on the Beach

Milo had been spending the whole day on the beach. It was now sunset and he had decided to take on more dip in the warm water. The purple haired man walked as long as the water reached his hips and then dove into the turqoise depths.

Having had his back toward the beach Milo hadn't seen another figure watching him from the beach. There was a mischievous smile on the figure's beautiful face. The green haired man picked up Milo's clothes and hid them behind the rocks further along the beach, then he took off most of his own clothes and put them behind the same rock. Then he went to sit on the Scorpio's towel on the sand, enjoying the sunset and watching his fellow Gold Saint diving in the now darker blue waters.

After a while Milo felt like he was being watched. His senses were usually right, so he stopped swimming. He turned to look toward the beach - and saw a figure sitting there. He blinked the water out of his eyes and looked closer. /Camus!/

Camus didn't say anything or get up from the towel, when the other walked to him and demanded to know where his clothes were. The green haired Saint could see the fire in Milo's eyes lighting up. He loved to watch that fire and smiled teasingly. "In a safe place."

Milo looked around but couldn't even see the footprints on the sand that would have led him to the rock, behind which the clothes were, since it had suddenly gone so dark. He glared at the sitting figure in front of him; he liked the man and admired him, but he hated it when the Aquarius decided to do a prank on him. "What am I supposed to do without my clothes then?"

"I was hoping you'd ask that", Camus grinned and tripped the still dripping wet Scorpio on the towel. "I can think of a million things to do without any clothes at all", he continued, crawling on top of the man laying on his back.

Milo felt a slight blush creep up his cheeks and hated himself for it - and thanked whichever gods that would listen for the darkness.

Camus smiled mischievously once again, but this time the purple haired man smiled back. Suddenly Milo was very aware of the fact that he was naked. He looked up at the green haired man, and grinned. Still grinning he used the leverage from the sand and flipped them over. This time it was Camus flat on his back, Milo in between his legs.

The Scorpio leaned in, whispered: "I bet I can think of a better one" and kissed him passionately, rocking his hips gently. This movement made Camus moan, as their erections rubbed together. The Aquarius arched his back and bit his lips, trying to keep control of himself.

"No need to try and be quiet, Camus. There's no one here but us", the other whispered in between kisses on Camus' neck and chest.

Milo stopped kissing the slighter man and wetted his left middle finger thotoughly in his mouth. When Camus was still wondering what the other had in mind, he slid his hand in between his legs and pushed the digit in him in one smooth movement. Again Camus moaned and arched off the sand.

"Oh, we are liking that then, I gather", Milo laughed, moving his hips against Camus' thigh.

The purple haired man leaned in again and kissed the green haired man, this time more leisurely and deeply. Camus mm'ed into the kiss and spread his legs further, inviting the other inside. Milo was more than eager to comply, but he slowed down not to hurt the other.

"Come on already! Don't worry about it," Camus snapped at him, when he saw the hesitation in the Scorpio's fiery eyes.

Milo bit his lower lip and entered the man beneath him slowly. The green haired man squeezed his eyes shut, fending off the sting, he felt a couple of tears fall from his eyes and roll down his cheeks. Then he felt the sting slighten and Milo kiss his tears away. He relaxed.

The Scorpio started moving with a slow rhythm, but quickened as his passion took over his senses. Camus writhed beneath him on the sand, no more tears rolling from his eyes, moaning with pleasure. Milo felt the Aquarius wrap his legs around his waist and arch his back once again.

Camus moaned again in pleasure.He felt the lingering heat of the sun from the sand warm his back, heard the splashing of the waves and the movement of the man hovering over him. He opened his eyes to look at Milo, who had his eyes closed and was concentrated on their mutual pleasure. The green haired man reached out and touched his cheek. Milo's eyes snapped open, clearly surprised.

"You look so beautiful", the Aquarius whispered almost inaudibly.

Milo turned his head slightly and kissed the palm of his hand, his movement turning a little more gentle - and slower. Camus felt him searching for something, and find it. His eyes closed, mouth opened, but no sound came out. The Scorpio thrust a couple more times into the same spot and Camus felt himself coming without even being touched. And in the white haze of his orgasm he felt Milo come as well.

As he relaxed down onto the sand he opened eyes again and saw the other man shiver as he too opened his eyes.

"Well, wasn't that fun?" Milo asked smiling.

Camus hit his shoulder tiredly. "Why do you always have to go and ruin the mood?" he laughed.

The purple haired mand rolled to his side, laughing. They were quiet for a while, but then the both of them burst out laughing about the whole situation.

-THE END-