Tides of Desire

As they finally broke apart from their kiss, Kou and Mitsuba stood there, their chests heaving, their eyes locked in a passionate gaze. The ocean seemed to be calling them back, the waves gently lapping at their feet, but they didn't move. They just stood there, their bodies swaying slightly in the current, as if anchored to each other. Without a word, Mitsuba released Kou's wrist and took a step back, his eyes never leaving Kou's face. Kou felt a pang of disappointment, but then Mitsuba reached out and took Kou's hand, leading him towards the shore. As they swam, the water grew shallower, and Kou could feel the sand beneath his feet. They emerged from the ocean, their bodies glistening with water droplets, their skin warm from the friction of their kiss. Mitsuba let go of Kou's hand and stepped closer, his eyes roaming over Kou's body. Kou felt a shiver run down his spine as Mitsuba's gaze lingered on his chest, his abs, his hips. Mitsuba reached out and brushed a strand of hair out of Kou's face, his fingers grazing Kou's skin. Kou closed his eyes, feeling a rush of excitement as Mitsuba's hand trailed down his neck, his shoulders, his back. The touch sent shivers down his spine, and he arched his back, inviting Mitsuba to explore further. Mitsuba's hands wandered, tracing the contours of Kou's body, sending sparks of electricity wherever he touched. Kou's eyes flew open, and he met Mitsuba's gaze, his own eyes burning with desire. He could see the same hunger reflected back at him, and he knew that they were both on the same page. Without a word, Kou reached out and pulled Mitsuba close, their lips meeting in a fierce and passionate kiss. As they kissed, they stumbled backwards, falling onto the sand. Mitsuba's body covered Kou's, his weight pressing him into the ground. The sand was coarse beneath Kou's back, but he didn't care. He was too busy exploring Mitsuba's body, his hands roaming over Mitsuba's chest, his abs, his hips. Mitsuba moaned, his body shifting as Kou's hands wandered. As they broke apart for air, Kou gazed up at Mitsuba, his eyes locked on Mitsuba's. The air was thick with tension, and Kou could feel the anticipation building between them. Mitsuba's eyes seemed to bore into Kou's soul, and Kou knew that he was ready to give himself to Mitsuba, completely and utterly. The question was, was Mitsuba ready to take him?