It was their third or fourth day or so and Tom could get used to this life of peaceful seclusion with his loved one. It had also gotten a bit warmer again so that they could enjoy the last days of summer hiking, swimming and by simply sitting on the balcony of their beautiful cottage.
Today, they had decided to take a long walk and Tom simply loved the peaceful quiet and the beautiful landscape. By midday, however, it had gotten really warm so that once they were back home, Tom ran straight towards the lake.
"Come on, love," he laughed as he pulled his shirt over his head and threw it carelessly to the ground, "I can't wait to get into the cool water!"
"Sometimes, you're like a dog," Jason laughed, but splashed into the water right after him.
Tom only laughed before he dived into the cool water. "This is wonderful," he grinned when he came to surface again and stroked his wet hair out of his face.
"Oh yes, indeed," Jason grinned, "You are wonderful." He came closer to cup his cheek. "Such a beautiful young man..."
Tom bit his lip but had to grin anyway. "I'm not so young anymore. Getting old."
Jason shook his head. "For me, you'll always be a young man. If not a boy."
Tom chuckled and crossed his arms behind Jason's neck. "Let's see if you still say that in ten years."
"Oh, I'm sure," Jason smiled before leaning in for a long and deep kiss during which he managed to pull him close and make Tom wrap his legs around his waist.
"Mmh, I love this," Tom smiled and leaned his forehead against Jason's. "I wish you could carry me around like this all the time."
"Don't get greedy," Jason huffed, "You're only so light under water, boy."
"Are you saying I'm heavy?" Tom asked in mock outrage and looked at him with his Draco sneer, "How dare you?"
"Yes, you are, my baby boy, you're impossibly heavy because you love my food so much," Jason grinned. "Be careful, they might throw you out of their Death Eaters Club because you don't look gaunt and haunted enough anymore."
"That's – that's outrageous!" Tom complained, "Let me down at once! I won't take that form a great Muggle like you!"
Jason didn't, of course, only held him tighter and had a wry smile for him. "But you gladly take my food, my kisses, my fingers up your arse, my cock down your throat... don't you?"
Tom bit his lips and beat down his eyelashes, playing shy. "Yes, Daddy...," he eventually admitted quietly and Jason was kissing him already, deep and hungrily, making him moan and stroke his wet, dark hair.
"Can we go inside, love?" Tom whispered into his boyfriend's ear once they had let go of each other again, "I... I want you."
"I can feel it," Jason mumbled with a grin on his lips. "Impressive, with the water as cold as this..."
"Well, I've got a pretty hot boyfriend," Tom replied and gently bit his earlobe.
Jason didn't reply anything to that anymore, he just started to walk them out of the lake, ignoring their clothes and only put him down on their veranda, adorably out of breath when Tom kissed him there again, his own naked back pressed against the glass door and his dick already pretty excited.
"Shit. Forgot the key...," Jason mumbled and Tom chuckled heartily when he watched a naked Jason run back to get their clothes alright.
Seconds later, he was dried off, only his hair a bit wet, and thrown onto the bed by Jason who climbed on top of him to kiss him senseless.
