"Under the Moonlit Waves"

Part 7

The warm sand beneath them had grown cool, a pleasant contrast to the heat that still lingered in their bodies. As they lay there, catching their breath, the sound of the waves grew louder, a soothing melody that seemed to match the rhythm of their hearts. The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the beach, and now the moon was rising, a silver crescent in the darkening sky. Kou's eyes never left Mitsuba's face as he gently brushed a strand of hair out of Mitsuba's eyes, his fingers tracing the curve of Mitsuba's cheek. Mitsuba felt a shiver run down his spine as Kou's touch sent a wave of desire through him once again. "I want you again," Kou whispered, his voice husky with need. Mitsuba's heart skipped a beat as he nodded, his eyes locked on Kou's. He could see the desire burning in Kou's eyes, a flame that seemed to grow brighter with every passing moment. Without a word, Kou pulled Mitsuba on top of him, their bodies entwining as they rolled onto the sand. Mitsuba felt a rush of excitement as Kou's hands roamed over his body, his fingers tracing the contours of Mitsuba's chest, his abs, his hips. As the moon rose higher in the sky, casting a silver glow over the beach, Kou's lips trailed down Mitsuba's neck, his shoulders, his chest. Mitsuba arched his back, his body crying out for Kou's touch. Kou's hands grasped Mitsuba's hips, pulling him closer as he entered him, their bodies becoming one once again. The world around them dissolved into nothingness as they moved together, their bodies swaying in perfect sync. The sound of the waves, the feel of the sand beneath them, it was all just a distant hum, a background noise to the symphony of their passion. Kou's body moved with a fierce intensity, his hips pumping against Mitsuba's, his hands grasping Mitsuba's hips as if he would never let go. Mitsuba felt a rush of pleasure, a sense of release that he was craving for. He wrapped his arms around Kou's neck, pulling him closer as they moved together, their bodies lost in the rhythm of their desire. As they reached the peak, Mitsuba felt a rush of pleasure, a sense of release that he'd been craving for so long. He cried out, his voice lost in the sound of the waves, as Kou's body tensed, his hips pumping against Mitsuba's one last time. As they collapsed onto the sand, their bodies spent, Kou's lips brushed against Mitsuba's ear, his voice a gentle whisper. "I love you, Mitsuba." Mitsuba's heart skipped a beat as he smiled, his eyes locked on Kou's. "I love you too, Kou." The moon was now high in the sky, casting a silver glow over the beach. The sound of the waves was a soothing melody, a lullaby that seemed to match the rhythm of their hearts. As they lay there, entwined in each other's arms, Mitsuba knew that this was where he belonged – in Kou's arms, under the moonlit waves.