Nico and Will walked along the beach, hands entwined. The sun was setting, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. They found a quiet section of beach away from the other campers and sat down facing the water.
Will turned to Nico, smiling shyly. "You look beautiful in this light."
Nico blushed and looked down. "You're the beautiful one."
Will lifted Nico's chin. "Can I kiss you?" he asked softly.
Nico smiled and nodded. Will leaned in, pressing his lips gently to Nico's. Nico kissed him back sweetly, tasting the ambrosia on Will's lips. Will cupped Nico's cheek, deepening the kiss. Nico made a small noise of contentment as he melted into Will.
They kissed slowly and tenderly, savoring the intimacy. Will's free hand found Nico's and their fingers intertwined. Nico sighed into the kiss, overcome with sensations - the warmth of the fading sun, the peacefulness of the waves lapping at the shore, and the comfort of Will's warm lips on his. He loved the way Will kissed like they had all the time in the world, unhurried and intent only on expressing his affection.
Nico slid his hand up Will's neck and into his hair. Will responded by gently laying Nico down onto the sand and hovering over him, never breaking their kiss. Nico ran his fingers through Will's golden curls as Will cradled his face in one hand and stroked his side with the other.
"I love you," Will murmured against Nico's lips.
"I love you too," Nico replied, sighing happily.
Will deepened the kiss, tangling his tongue with Nico's. Nico hooked a leg around Will's waist, pulling him closer. Will kissed him fervently but remained mindful, letting Nico set the pace.
They kissed for what felt like hours, losing themselves in each other. Will nibbled on Nico's lower lip, eliciting a soft gasp. He trailed kisses along Nico's jawline down to his neck. Nico hummed in pleasure, tilting his head to give Will more access. Will gently sucked and nibbled the sensitive skin, careful not to leave marks. Nico carded his fingers through Will's hair, holding him close.
They finally broke apart, breathing heavily. Will rested his forehead against Nico's, gazing at him with eyes full of affection. Nico smiled shyly, cheeks flushed. Will grinned and pecked him on the lips once more. "You're so beautiful," he whispered.
Nico cupped Will's cheek. "So are you." He pulled Will into a slow, loving kiss, pouring all his feelings into it. They savored every sensation - the press of lips, the taste of tongues, the warmth of breath mingling.
When they finally pulled apart, the sun had sunk below the horizon, bathing them in darkness. But they didn't need light; they could see each other perfectly in that tender moment. Nico smiled, feeling blissful and at ease in Will's arms. Will held him close, kissing his forehead tenderly. They stayed wrapped in each other's embrace as the moon rose into the starry sky.
