Darryl played with Keith's hair while he was lying on his lap as the waves hit their bodies slowly.
"Hmm, you're making me sleep with what you were doing," Keith said. Darryl chuckled.
"You want to sleep?" he asked.
"No," Keith answered and shook his head. He raised his hand and traced the stars in the sky in the wind. "I don't want to go home," he added, and closed his eyes.
"As much as I wanted to, you can't," Darryl said. "I don't want to break your mother's heart because I didn't take you home," he added. Darryl touched his lips, and Keith suddenly sat down.
"Take me," he said. Darryl was taken aback for a moment, but when he saw the look Keith was giving him, he clenched his hand into a fist and pulled him, slamming his lips into his. He stood up and lifted Keith easily. Keit
