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It's a hot summer night. The birds have long since went to sleep in their nests, leaving the night life flourish in the quiet shore, the waves calm under the gleaming moonlight and the world was asleep.
Giggles can be heard getting closer to the empty beach chairs with plastic, rainbow colored, umbrellas scattered all across beach. Two boys appear through the trees, holding hands.
"Mike should we even be here? What if there are cameras?"
"Trust me, Will! There are no cameras here, don't worry." Mike says and sets down their bag on one of the beach chairs. Will gets a bit further away and looks around the beach.
"How do you know? It's so dark here." Mike grins, turning to look at his boyfriend. “Which is why, I brought a flashlight!" He waves the object in his hand around, turning it on and off rapidly, in pride. "Isn't your boyfriend amazing?" He asks rhetorically, smug grin on his face.
Will rolls his eyes and walks back to him. Mike still has the flashlight in his hand, using his other to grab Will, spinning him around in a circle, making him giggle in response, Giving him a kiss. "Also, I know there are no cameras here, thanks to Lucas and Max. They come here sometimes," Mike winks at Will "to - you know"
"Oh my god Mike! I don't want to know our friends’ sex life!" Will groans and pulls his hand away from Mike's. Mike laughs and Will can't help but join him. Their shared laughter can be heard ringing throughout the dark and quiet beach. When it dies down, they can't help but look at each other with absolute adoration in their eyes. Will reaches out to him again, meeting in the middle, in a deep kiss.
Mike drops the flashlight on the nearby beach chair and pulls will closer by his waist. Will’s waist is illegally small and so nice to hold, Mike thinks. He palms the soft flesh and Will gasps in response, melting in Mike's touch. Will is the first one to pull away making Mike whine.
"Baby, what are you doing?" but Will doesn't answer, instead he starts walking backwards towards the sea.
"Will?" Will grins, turns around and bolts. Mike immediately runs after him. "Come back here, you little-" Will doesn’t stop, he laughs as he hits the cold water. Mike catches up to him and joins a minute later.
Mike gasps. "Fuck it's cold. Why did we even do that?" Will giggles: "Come on, Mikey! Live a little!"
'Mikey' Mike loves that nickname so much. Will had called him that one time during their early dating phase, in the heat of the moment and Mike has been obsessed with it ever since. Will has to call him that at least once everyday or Mike feels like dying.
Mike swims closer to Will and reaches for him. They can't see through the water, the night so dark it should be frightening but it’s the opposite, it’s calming. Will giggles at the touch and lets himself fall into Mike's arms again.
"Mikey" Will softly says into Mike's ear. Mike hums satisfied, happy, feeling his boyfriend in his arms under the beautiful night sky.
"I love you" Will murmurs into his hair. Mike grins.
"I know" Mike responds, making Will gasps in shock.
"Mike!" Will says, shooting him a look. If you were to ask Mike, Will never looks scary when he gets mad. He reminds him more of a cute pouty bunny.
"Say it back!" Will demands.
Mike can’t help but laugh, moving towards him to kiss all over his his face. "I love you too, bunny"
Will giggles at the kisses and lifts his hands up to run his fingers into Mike's curls, wetting it in the process. He pulls Mike in by his hair, to kiss and taste the salt on his lips.
Mike lets Will move him around as he pleases. Will controlling the rhythm this time around. The only sounds in mike's ear is the gentle splash of the waves at the shore and the wet smack of their lips.
Mike was in heaven and he never wants this moment to end. His hands find themselves around Will’s waist again. It’s crazy how obsessed he is with it. He would stay glued to it 24/7, if he could.
Just then, as he is reveling in the sensation of their heated kiss, he feels Will bite on his bottom lip. Hard.
Before he has the opportunity to ask Will what happened, or even process the pain, he hears Will letting out a yelp, jumping onto mike's arms. Will’s legs are now wrapped tightly around his waist, arms looped around Mike's shoulders. Mike holds his boyfriend in place and looks around for any potential threat.
He doesn't find anything close by to them and turns his head to face Will again, who's still wrapped around him, looking down at the water. He adjusts his grip and gestures Will to look at him gently. His voice soft and light as to not scare him further.
"Will? Bunny? What happened?" He slowly lets go Will's waist to cuff his face but Will protests, making Mike hold him tighter against his body again. "What's going on?"
Will murmurs something but Mike doesn't quite catch it. He gets closer to Will’s face and softly kisses his cheek. "A bit louder for me this time, bunny?" Will sighs.
"Something grazed my foot. Under the water." Mike coos.
"Oh, baby. It was probably a fish."
"I don't know that." Will says in a whine, pouting.
"Want to stay in my arms then?" Will nods, eyes sparkling in the moonlight. Mike chuckles and spins Will around to ease his nerves.
Will giggles and grips onto Mike, to stay close to him. Mike leads them a bit deeper into the sea and they float around for a few minutes, staring at the night sky. Giving each other soft, salt flavored kisses. The moon casts a warm glow on the surface of the water, both in the center of it all.
Will is still clinging onto Mike when they decide to get out of the water. Mike has no other choice than to carry his boyfriend in his arms. He carries him bridal style and spins him around on the edge of the water. The wetness of their clothes are weighing them down but Mike couldn't care less for it, or the way his arms burn from the weight of it all.
He feels gratitude in this moment that he listened to Lucas’ constant whining about joining him in the gym a few months ago or he wouldn't have been able to carry his boyfriend. Will’s giggles and happy yelps makes it all worth it.
When they both begin to shake a bit from the cold. Mike insists, he walks them back to the beach chair, and Will agrees, happy to stay in mike's strong arms a little longer. He leans his head on his boyfriend's shoulder, swaying his legs around.
"You are really enjoying this, aren’t you, bunny?"
"What can i say? I love when my handsome paladin carries me around" Will grins, while softly pressing kisses on Mike’s neck.
"Always at your service, my pretty cleric." Will giggles again, when Mike leans down, giving him a big smooch on his cheek.
They laugh until they reach their stuff again and Mike places Will on the chair. He relaxes into it, while Mike grabs the flashlight. He switches it on and places it on the table nearby, to light the area around them.
His bag lays on the sand, as he dusts it off, before grabbing the towels he put inside. He hands one to Will and they both dry themselves off. He wraps the towel around himself and joins Will on the chair. Will makes some room for him, as they end up sweetly tangled up, legs and arms intertwined.
Will is lying back on the chair, letting Mike stretch out sideways next to him, half draped over him. Mike’s damp hair falls on his forehead and Will reaches up to push it back, smiling up at him. Happy, being able to see his boyfriend's face.
"I love you." Mike says suddenly and Will leans up to kiss his nose.
"I know." Will replies, Mike groans.
"Fine, okay. Nice, payback. I deserved that” Will chuckles. "Very funny, Will." He adds.
Will gives him a proud look and Mike attacks him with kisses. The last kiss landing on Will's lips, when he tries to pull back, he holds him in place by tightly grabbing Mike’s hair.
Mike gasps into the kiss and they easily fall into their familiar rhythm. Will has control of it in the beginning but then when he relaxes into it, Mike takes action, having the upper hand, moving lower.
With one last kiss on Will’s lips, his mouth travels to his neck. A small mark blooms on Will’s tan skin, making Mike hum in satisfaction.
Will lets out a soft moan. Mike admires his work.
"Mine." Mike says, tracing the fresh mark with his fingertips. Will’s glassy eyes look up to him and pull him in.
"Yours, yes. Always." Mike kisses him again, slipping his tongue inside Will’s mouth.. The salty taste is stronger and it's weirdly enjoyable.
Mike takes the upper hand, grabbing Will, changing their position. Their towel surprisingly staying in place. Now Mike is sitting on the beach chair and Will is straddling him, positioned on top of him.
"Mike!" Will exclaims at the sudden movement. "We could have fallen!" Mike rolls his eyes.
"Don’t worry, baby. I’d never let you fall on the evil sand below." Will hums and settles on Mike's lap.
"Kiss me" Will demands. Mike grins, fulfilling his wishes, their lips are so swollen and Mike's bottom lip is throbbing from both making out and from Will biting earlier. He couldn't care less though. His boyfriend is on top of him right now, begging to be kissed and who's Mike to deny him?
His hands on his sides, slowly make their way up Will’s thighs and then to his waist. Will hums in satisfaction. "Hmm, I love when you do that Mikey."
Mike gives him one more kiss before replying. "and I love when you call me that."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah"
"Kiss me, Mikey." Will repeats, big smile forming on Mike’s lips.
"Gladly, bunny."
They giggle and meet in the middle, making out some more before parting again. Will caresses Mike’s face softly, making him melt into touch, kissing the inside of Will’s palm.
"I love you so much, Will." He smiles wide at Mike’s words.
"I love you so much more, Mike." They both share a big smile. Mike rubs Will's thighs.
"Come back to mine? My parents are out, Nancy is with your brother back at yours and Holly’s on a sleepover." Mike states. Will raises an eyebrow.
"Are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting Michael?" Mike shrugs.
"I don't know you tell me." Mike responds innocently.
Will gives him a sly smile and leans down to whisper into Mike’s ear. "So you’re saying, you'll finally fuck me on your dad's chair?" Mike’s jaw drops, breath hitching.
"Fuck, Will. I-you want that?" Will shrugs, getting off of Mike’s lap.
"Maybe." Mike is definitely hard in his damp shorts. Will raises a finger and beckons Mike with it. "Come find out, baby." With that, he starts walking towards the forest and to the road where they parked Mike’s car.
Mike scrambles on his own two feet, throwing the towel over his shoulder, grabbing his bag and flashlight before catching up to Will.
When they get to Mike’s house, it's quiet but it's not long before moans and slaps against skin can be heard.
The next morning, Ted Wheeler sits on his favorite chair to read the morning paper. There seems to be a weird scent in the room, because Ted notices: "Honey!" He calls out for his wife. "Did we get a new air freshener or something?"
"Uh. I don't think so!" Karen calls out from the kitchen.
"Then what's this weird smell in the living room?"
"I don't know, Ted!" Ted scoffs and returns to his paper with a scowl.
Right then, Mike and Will emerge from the basement, their hair a big mess and their yawns big and loud. Mike suggests Will to sit at the dining table while he gets them breakfast and coffee. Will listens, resting his head on the table, shutting his eyes.
Mike enters the kitchen. "Morning, mom." Karen smiles at her son.
"Morning, Mike." She responds. Mike hums.
"Why is dad yelling so early in the morning?" Karen shrugs.
"Apparently, there's a weird smell in the living room. Asked if we got a new air freshener, did anything happen last night?"
Mike’s eyes widen for a second before he composes himself. "Uh, no, no, nothing happened! Will and I just hung out like usual. Watched a movie and went to sleep afterwards." Karen nods.
"Okay, go have breakfast now."
Mike nods and leaves the kitchen with a big plate of scrambled eggs, syrup on top and two big cups of coffee. Will is still dozing off at the table, when Mike softly nudges him. Will blinks awake and smiles up at him. Just then Ted complains about the smell again.
"Seriously, why does this chair smells like sea salt?"
"Oh, shut the fuck up, Ted!" Karen shouts back annoyed.
Mike and Will stare at each other with a knowing smile and burst into a silent laughter.
"What are you two laughing about?" Ted is pointing at them in anger.
"Nothing, Sir. We just remembered a funny scene from yesterday's movie, that's all." Mike nods.
"Yeah, exactly." He adds.
His dad eyes them for a bit, but then swiftly goes back to his morning paper, with a permanent frown on his face.
What Ted Wheeler doesn't know, won't kill him.