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- Good, did you finish a little bit to laugh you! Daniil growls.
Obviously the Russian has to grumble, that has for effect only to make laugh more his boyfriend who did not cease to make fun of him since long minutes. Daniil sighs, mumbling in his beard and thinks that Stéfanos is only a kid!
- Wait wait who I imitate! "But no, I don't need sun cream, I have already tanned"!
Daniil rolls his eyes and he turns his back to Stéfanos who continues to laugh without any discretion. They took a few days of vacations both and put their bags in Greece. Daniil had taken Stéfanos to Moscow a few months earlier at the beginning of December and Stéfanos wanted to show his beloved Greece to his lover.
It is in the beginning of the afternoon that the Russian stretched out on one of the deckchairs which border the swimming pool of the sumptuous house of Stéfanos, exposing his golden skin to the sun. Stéfanos warned him to be careful with the sun and to put cream being very insistent what strongly annoyed the Russian. Daniil, stubborn and proud did not do it, claiming that he did not need it. He thought to stay a little in the sun then to go to bathe or to put himself in the shade when he would be too hot. Only he quickly fell asleep and when Daniil opened his eyes, the sun was already low in the sky and his back and the back of his legs were burning and had turned a peony red color. Daniil grimaces while an unpleasant heat irradiates his back, it hurts this bullshit of sunburns!
But the worst remains surely Stéfanos next to him who does not stop laughing and repeating to him that he was right and that he should have listened to him. Thing that Daniil should have made, he knows it. He was stupid to expose himself to the Greek sun in the middle of July without sun cream, but he refuses to admit it in front of his boyfriend. He still has a minimum of pride!
- Do you think I can call you my little crayfish now? Scoffs the young Greek.
No but what a moron with his rotten jokes! A crayfish and then what else thinks Daniil. He agrees for "the tomato" considering the state of his back, but not more!
- Ah ah very funny Tsitsipas, come to help me to put some cream instead of laughing like an idiot!
Daniil then throws the tube of soothing cream to the face of his buddy and lies down on their wide double bed, waiting impatiently that the effects of the cream are felt. He's in too much pain! Stéfanos settles down astride the buttocks of the Russian and leans close to his ear in which he whispers to him sensually;
- Come on, it is your lucky day Danya, I show myself kind, you have the right to a massage.
The lips of Daniil stretch in a wide smile. Stéfanos Tsitsipas can finally have good ideas when he wants it! The young Greek kisses lovingly the temple of Daniil and grabs the tube of cream between his hands. He makes fall some drops of the product without the least delicacy on the reddish skin of Daniil, making him startle.
-Ouch! Be a little more delicate! I have pain, shouts the Russian.
-Oh excuse me my love, I had forgotten how much you were hurt! Will you be alright? Do you think you will survive? I hope you have already made your will, mocks Stefanos.
-I hate you," grumbles Daniil.
-I love you too, Danya.
Stéfanos deposits a wet kiss on the muscular shoulder of Daniil and then makes slide his fingers on the reddened skin of the back of his lover. The wide hands of Stéfanos pass along the spine of the Russian, going up on his shoulders, lingering in the hollows of his kidneys and he feels Daniil relaxing under his fingers. Daniil sighs of ease, he ignored that Stéfanos was a so good masseur and he thinks of asking him for massages more often.
The finished massage, Stéfanos kisses chastely the nape of his buddy's neck, tearing him a shiver and he goes down of his back. The Greek quickly rinses his hands and Daniil sees him putting on his shoes. He frowns then, wondering what Stéfanos is still doing.
- Can I know where you are going?
- Daniil did you forget?
Did he forget? What did he forget? He grimaces as a sign of answer and questions his friend with his eyes, he doesn't understand.
- What are you talking about?
- Well, fuck, once you pass the twenty-five years mark, you already lose your memory, old man! Mocks the youngest.
The old man! The old man he is going to see what he is going to do to him the old man! Daniil grabs his cushion and sends it in full face of Stéfanos. That will teach him to make fun of him!
- I point out to you that you will have them soon big idiot! And what did I forget?
- You promised me that we would go to eat an ice cream this evening!
Daniil blows, he has no desire to go out again tonight, preferring to spend his evening in the quiet, alone with the person he loves. Only he knows Stéfanos by heart and the head of mule which it can prove to be. He knows that it is likely to be complicated to refuse.
- Oh no, not tonight, I'm beat...
- Oh no, no, we're going to eat an ice cream! And I'm hungry!
- Stef I do not feel like it!
- But come on, Danya, please, and then you promised me!
Stéfanos throws then his softest glance to the Russian and Daniil is obliged to yield in front of the chocolate eyes of the young Greek. He never manages to resist to Stéfanos for a long time. Delighted, Stéfanos deposits a kiss on the cheek of Daniil jumping in the room like a kid. The Russian is then obliged to get dressed and to accompany the pig who serves him as friend to eat his ice cream. He dresses with difficulty, grimacing while his teeshirt itches the sensitive skin of his back then he closes the door of the house. He comes then to slip a possessive arm around the size of his lover and kisses his temple whispering to him in the ear;
-You annoy me Tsitsipas!
- I know, but you love me too much!
- Do not be so sure! And be careful to eat ice cream your asses do not look like anything anymore! Daniil teases him.
Stéfanos sends a tap on the back of Daniil's head and replies maliciously ;
- But I point out to you that my ass that "do not look like anything any more" you like them well when we make the love!
The Russian blushes in front of the words of his buddy who throws him a victorious wink. What it can be boring, however Daniil likes it more than all.
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Eyes closed, Daniil sighs with ease, listening to the regular and relaxing sound of the waves breaking on the shore. Stefanos had his ice cream and Daniil finally indulged in a vanilla scoop. The couple then settled on a secluded stretch of beach where there is almost no traffic. Just the two of them and it suits perfectly to Daniil. The young Greek, comfortably installed between the legs of his buddy, finishes his two scoops of chocolate raspberry ice cream. Daniil notices a trace of chocolate at the corner of the lips of Stéfanos and he comes delicately to retract it with his thumb before taking possession of this mouth that he likes. A mouth of which he knows now the smallest recesses, but that he will never stop wanting to discover.
- What time is it Danya?
- Five minutes to midnight, why?
The lips of Stéfanos stretch then in a big smile and the brown eyes begin to sparkle of malice. Daniil is still wondering what crazy idea has just crossed his friend's mind. He expects to hear an umpteenth bullshit.
- Does a midnight bath tempt you, my love?
To go swimming now... Then there Stéfanos can always dream! Daniil has no intention of bathing at such an hour.
- Oh no, but that's not right, and besides we don't even have our bathing suits!
Stéfanos raises an eyebrow and looks at his friend with a desperate air. Daniil does not understand such a look, wondering what he said again!
- Danya a midnight bath you know the principle? Technically you don't need a bathing suit!
Go skinny dipping! And on a public beach! Daniil almost chokes on his saliva, wondering what is wrong with Stefanos. He is completely mad!
- So it is dead from death! We are not going to go to bathe naked!
- Why not? It might be fun to go swimming, come on, Daniil.
- Stef, without the slightest pretention, do you know that we are both known almost worldwide and that if we are both seen naked in the sea we might end up in all the press magazines!
- But it's night and nobody will see us! Besides there is not a cat on this beach! Come on, you're only twenty-six, if you don't have fun now you'll never do it!
The Russian sighs while Stéfanos is already removing his teeshirt. He undresses and Daniil looks around them that there is nobody. Out of question that somebody else than him puts the eyes on the posterior of dream of his buddy!
Stéfanos runs then towards the sea and to two meters of this one, he withdraws his last piece of fabric and plunges his reflection in water. The Greek goes back to the surface and makes sign to Daniil to join him.
He continues to hesitate a moment and finally Daniil ends up giving in. He removes slowly his clothes and walks in his turn towards the sea of a slow step. Arrived in front of water, he makes slide timidly his boxer along his muscular legs and he hurries to enter water. The Russian swims until his lover and whereas he arrives towards him, Daniil presses of a sharp blow on his shoulders making him sink.
A few seconds later, Stefanos rises to the surface and Daniil chuckles when he sees the messy hair on his friend's forehead and hears his coughing fits.
-The water is good Stef? Didn't you remember to close your mouth?
- Are you crazy or what? I could have drowned!
- Of course, don't worry, as I'm a nice guy, I would have fished you out!
Stéfanos rolls eyes then he comes to cling to the neck of the person whom he loves, wrapping his legs around the thin waist of Daniil. He deposits a tender kiss on the jaw of the Russian and before his lips find those of Daniil and their tongues intertwine lovingly.
- I love you, murmurs Stéfanos.
Daniil is unable to retain his smile. Stéfanos has sometimes the gift but he does not imagine any more his life without the young Greek at his sides.
They lose then the notion of time, savoring the presence of the other and it is only after a long moment that Daniil notices that Stéfanos starts to shiver. They had better get out of the water before one of them gets sick. He then glances briefly at the page and sighs when he sees that a couple has settled not far from their business. There's a huge beach and they need people to set up shop right next to them! Fortunately they had the intelligence to deposit their underwear at the edge of the water and will not have to walk naked in front of anybody.
- Eu Daniil...
- Yeah?
- We have a little problem...
- What do you mean ?
- I don't find our boxers, I think that the sea took them away !