The Beach

"Um, Zayne...I'm still naked..."

"Oh I can see that Jack-my-bee," Zayne shot me a wink as he drove "where I am taking us, you won't need pants."

I was a bit confused by this statement but it became clearer as Zayne parked by the beach.

"Are we stopping here? I still can't go outside in the nude. It's still light out!"

Zayne exited the car and pulled a big red blanket out of his trunk. He circled to the passenger's side and opened my door. "Chill Jack, I happen to know an area of the beach where no one ever goes to. It's my little secret, I felt like sharing it with you. Won't you come?" He gave me these big adorable puppy eyes. Damn. Why is this kid so damn cute? This should be illegal. But it also warmed my heart to know that Zayne was sharing one of his secrets with me. I was starting to feel special. I wondered what other secrets Zayne had that he could share with me. But I digress, right now I came here to celebrate with the guy I like. I can't hold back now.

"Of course I'll come...um...Zayne-my-main." It was my first attempt at a nickname for Zayne. I always wanted to call him something cool and cute ever since he gave me my nickname. I tried it out hoping it was going to take.

Zayne laughed, "What was that? Trying to give me a nickname?" I nodded sheepishly. "Keep working on it Jack-my-bee." I actually kind of liked it, but I could try others. Zayne pulled me from the car and I frantically looked around for any voyeurs. "Don't think, just run." Before I had a chance to cover myself, Zayne pulled me towards a secluded part of the beach. True to his word, there were no people around. It still felt weird being completely naked out in the middle of the day; but the warm sand between my toes, the majestic waves crashing against the shore, and the sight of Zayne smiling as he held my hand did so much to improve my mood.

Zayne laid down the blanket in the sand and then started pulling off his clothes. I blushed, "Whoa! Zayne! What are you doing?"

"I'm gonna go for a swim Jack-my-bee. You should join me." Zayne stripped off his shirt and tossed it on the blanket.

As he unbuckled his pants I rushed right up to him, "Don't take off everything Zayne! It'll be bad enough if I get caught naked on the beach, I can't let that happen to you."

Zayne rolled his eyes as he dropped his pants onto the blanket after stepping out of his shoes, "Alright spoiled sport, I'll keep some modesty if that's what makes you feel better. Now come and join me dummy!" In nothing but his pink boxer shorts, he ran off straight into the ocean waving his arms in the air excitedly. Zayne was by no means tall or brawny like me, he was slender and just barely made the average height but he had lean muscles that made his chest look delicate yet pleasing to see. He made a big splash as he dove head first into the waves. Standing up while dripping wet in the surf, he waved his arms calling out to me, "Jack! Get your butt in here! I want someone to play with! Or would you rather stay stark-naked in the open like that?"

Zayne had a point. At least in the ocean, no one would notice I was naked if I went in waist-deep. I jogged over to the shoreline and dipped in my toes. The water felt a little cold at first so I hesitated. That's when Zayne came out of the water and grabbed me by the arm. Pulling me forward, I fell right on top of him with a loud splash. I threw my arms around him to make sure he didn't hit his head. I felt Zayne's lips press against mine underneath the water. I had to give him a quick kiss back before I brought us both back up to the surface. We both tasted of salt water. It was exhilarating.

Waist-deep in the ocean and waves crashing against us, I shook my head to get the water droplets out of my hair. "Zayne, you okay?" I asked while picking water out of my ear.

Zayne laughed and stood on his tiptoes wrapping his arms around my neck, "I am more than 'okay' Jack." Zayne brought me in for another kiss, this one lasted much longer. I was caught off guard at first but then quickly melted into him coiling my arms around his torso. He was so skinny I felt like I could wrap my arms around him twice if I were so flexible. We held each other like that for a long time. Our tongues passing around the seawater as they found each other. Saltiness had never tasted so sweet.

When we finally pulled apart, we still held each other and looked into the other's eyes. My God his eyes were even more dazzling than the ocean. Zayne smiled then kissed me again, "I'll race ya Jack." Zayne suddenly dove back into the water and started swimming away from the shore. It was my turn to laugh as I started swimming after him. I was more interested in catching up to Zayne than I was winning the so-called race. After swimming around aimlessly for several minutes, we started splashing each other as we moved closer to shore.

We had a spirited water-fight filled with laughter not even caring who was winning. As we tired ourselves out, we trudged back onto the shore. I nearly collapsed backwards onto Zayne's blanket, my arms and legs spread out to take in the sun. Zayne fell right on top of me, snuggling into my side as he rested his head on my collarbone. I placed an arm around him as we laid there letting the sun's rays dry us off. I don't know how long we just laid there like that but it wasn't long enough. Why couldn't time just stop like that? The world could have ended right there and then and I would have been completely content. We were completely dried off by the time the sun began to set.