Blame It On The Moonlight

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"There. Done." Mix stretches his hand out to give Earth his phone back. There was a little awkward air when he did so… Earth knows exactly what it is. 

"The fans are gonna go crazy again." Mix crosses his arms in front of his chest, eyes dancing around. He's looking beyond the coast as if there's something he can actually see in the vast darkness past what little light they have. 

"As if you aren't used to it." Earth smirks and takes a look at the pictures Mix took of him. He chuckles, only about 2 came out well. 

The rest were a blurry mess and he isn't too sure if it's because he was moving around too much or if it's due to Mix's inability to focus….. The camera phone that is. Amongst other things. 

Without lifting his head, Earth looks up to catch Mix's eyes scanning his body before looking away. Funny, it looked almost familiar minus the filming cameras. 

"It's not something you haven't seen before." He mumbles loud enough to purposely make Mix overhear. 

"Are you done? I'm gonna head back. You know I'm not up for night swimming."

"Not yet." Earth did plan to have a quick paddle in the water at night. He dragged Mix along for a quick photo op and mainly to have a quick evening stroll before Mix would've left him on his own. Mix was never one for actually being in the sea despite how much he loves it. 

He remembers an alcove of some sort, carved naturally by the sea waves hitting the rocks. Without saying much, he took Mix's hand and leads him towards it. 

The younger doesn't protest. He never does. Not during times like these at least when he's in his element and he's enjoying his solitude with Earth. Earth plans to take full advantage of that. 

It was too late when the other realised it and Mix already had his back against the stoney alcove, "Wait what-.. Earth!"

"It's only us here." Earth's voice was long gone. The usually soft tone has been replaced by a low, raspy voice. 

"Earth, we have a perfectly good hotel room back there if you're thinking what I think you're thinking."

"Not all the way. Besides, it's different and admittedly… Hot."

"Not all the way? Earth, I am not giving you head in the middle of a beach."

"Not that." Earth chuckles as his hands finds their way on Mix's hips, "It's more you. And what I can do for you…" 

He pauses and Earth rakes his eyes all over Mix's face, "Plus, you look too good under the moonlight. How I'd love to see that gasping in pleasure."

Mix raises a brow, he can see Earth's expression but not properly. The moonlight was high and bright enough to see adequately but not enough to really see thoroughly. 

However, Mix must admit, the subtle light the moonlight gives, the way it's dim that it devoids his eyes from seeing colour but somehow illuminates them both in a certain glow… It does give everything a more romantic feel… Romantic enough that it heightens the need to touch, to feel, to caress.. To just be. Be close. Be together.

Earth took the silence as a yes and captures Mix's lips in a soft kiss. 

It's almost surprising. Earth implied as if he'd devour Mix any minute but he probably felt Mix's excitement and hesitance at the same time. 

Of course. Earth would also sense that. The softness with the way he coaxes Mix to kiss back… The way one hand moves upwards to curl along the back of Mix's neck and the way Earth's fingers on his hips squeeze him assuringly… The way he doesn't prod or push and allows Mix to lead the kiss… He's testing, checking, wondering whether Mix is comfortable with the idea. 

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