Dreams of Arcadia

50

Panicked, I tried to cling to the ball, which I just about managed, but Taehyung slowly slid further and further down the rubber.

"Wooyoung, grab the rope, I'll hold on to your legs if I keep slipping." he called out to me and without answering, I tried to push my hand further up. With some effort, I managed to do so and as soon as I had grabbed it with one hand, Taehyung grabbed me by the thighs. Now that he let go of the ball, his whole weight hung on my pants, which gave way to the tug and slipped off my hips.

"Hyung, don't hold on to my pants!" I shouted to him in horror as I heard laughing behind us. Yeosang, who was waiting for his turn, must have found our maneuver very funny.

"Fuckkk..." Taehyung, who had now hugged the back of my knees while trying to grab my bare legs and crawl up me, had now hugged my pants to my ankles and had accidentally pressed his face into my crotch. The feeling was so divine that I almost didn't realize how my one hand could no longer hold us both and was slowly slipping away.

"Hyung..." I said in a husky voice as he only made it worse by trying to move away from me slightly, but only rubbing his cheek and mouth over my cock, making it harder and harder.

"Woo, just let go." Yeosang giggled as Tae finally fought his face free.

"You're probably stuck. We'll be fine." I fought him off and then looked down, where Taehyung was looking at the tent right in front of him with irritation.

"So, either you blow me now or you start swinging your body, I can't stand to keep us here much longer." I warned the older man, who now opened his eyes and actually started swinging... too bad, I would have liked the first option better. Grinning at the thought, I didn't notice Yeosang leaning forward and kicking the ball. He gave us more momentum, but because I hadn't been paying attention, I missed the moment of the bounce, let go too late and after endless milliseconds in which Taehyung and I just stared at each other in horror, knowing what was inevitably to follow, we fell splashing into the pool below us.

We sank quite deep under the water, having fallen in from a height. Taehyung had let go of me briefly, but he grabbed me again in panic and clung to me, making it difficult for me to get us back up. His uncoordinated movements caused us to sink further and further and he seemed quite anxious as his body had not yet signaled to him that he didn't need oxygen. Breathing was a matter of habit here, it wasn't necessary, but he didn't realize that. To distract him, I grabbed his face with both hands, pressed my lips to his and kissed him passionately. He fidgeted for a moment, then gave in and returned the kiss, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I blinked in surprise, saw that his eyes were closed and did the same. I had only meant to distract him so that I could navigate us up, but now I was distracted by the intensity with which he kissed me back and enjoyed the tingling sensation that spread through me... Kissing Jisung had been good, but this kiss here? It was incredible... we clung to each other, unable to stop until someone tapped me on the shoulder and I let go of Tae, startled.

Yeosang had probably crashed too and was now pointing upwards in annoyance before swimming upwards effortlessly and surfacing. Taehyung wasn't excited anymore, but just looked at me calmly before he grabbed my hand and we did the same as Yeosang...