I watched Ben as he swam towards the shore. He had spent the last hour in the ocean and I was more than happy to just sit and watch him as he ploughed through the water, his strong body making easy work of the waves that crashed over him.

The sun was beginning to dip and there was a slight chill in the air but I didn’t really mind. A day like this, away from every day happenings was a rarity for us and I intended to savor every minute of it.

I reached for the camera that Hunter had bought us for Christmas wanting to add to the collection of photos I had already taken today. I smiled as I watched Ben emerge from the water, even from this distance I could see the beads of water shimmering on his body and when he shook his head the last rays of sunlight caught his hair.

I couldn’t get over how beautiful he was, no matter how many times I looked at him. He worked out regularly and it showed in the way the muscles in his arms rippled as he reached up running his fingers through his hair and I couldn’t help but sigh as he walked up the beach towards me, his muscular legs, which spent nights wrapped around me, making light work of the sand beneath his feet.

I lifted the camera, snapping the shutter button and catching the perfect picture. I checked the preview and knew immediately that one would be going into a frame for my bedside table.

"More photos Michael?" Ben laughed as he grabbed a towel and quickly dried himself off before dropping onto the blanket next to me.

I lifted the camera and snapped another one, catching his wide smile and sparkling blue eyes.

"Enough!" He laughed grabbing the camera from my hand and pushing me onto the blanket.

"Spoil sport!" I managed to get out before his mouth found mine

I lost myself in the taste of his tongue exploring my mouth and moaned when he pulled away. He smiled at me before cupping my face in his hands and kissing off the water droplets which had dripped down my face from his still damp hair.

"I think we should go home now." Ben stated running his hands down my bare chest.

I looked at him, a frown crossing my face.

"Why?"

"Because I want to throw you into bed and rip off your clothes and fuck you until you pass out."

I let out a squeal as he wrapped his hand around my cock, stroking it slowly and I licked my lips before answering him.

"And then what?"

"Then I will fuck you again and again."

I grinned at him, before leaning in and kissing him deeply. His soft moans echoed through my mouth making my cock throb even harder.

"I think we should leave right now!" I said, standing up and reaching out, grabbing his hand, pulling him to his feet.

"What no more photos?" He winked at me, before pulling on his shirt.

"Oh don’t worry, there will be plenty more photos but they will be taken in the privacy of our bedroom!" I answered returning his wink.

I grabbed the bag, throwing everything into it and turned to walk up the beach towards the car, stopping after a few steps to wait for Ben to catch up.

He took the bag from me and dropped his arm over my shoulder as we made our way to the car and I knew that the day was going to end in the most perfect way.