H2OVanoss & Bitches

Eventful (Preview)

The crisp summer air breezed past their faces as the top of the jeep lay folded in the back compartment. Evan sat at the wheel while Jonathan looked up, smiling at the rays of the sun that broke through the thick treetops. Evan gave a content sigh and Jonathan inhaled deeply taking in as much of the clean Mountain air as he could. They would be staying for a few days before going down to the base of the mountains to a party where they would lose themselves for a few hours, sleep for a day then be on their way to the Grand Canyon before their final stop in Las Vegas before it was time to go home and say goodbye.

"We're here, Del," Evan said. 

Jonathan closed his eyes and nodded before looking at him with a dimpled smile that shined brightly with good intentions. Little did Jonathan know Evan secretly craved him in the most innocent ways.
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Jonathan grinned looking out at the setting sun. "Let's get the camp set up and settled in first. Then I wanna show you something." Evan knew Jonathan said something, he knew, but he was too zoned out, so meticulously entranced by his lips and how they were so perfectly bowed, so pink against his tan skin that he just smiled softly and nodded his head.

I shouldn't feel this way... Should I, Evan thought. But he quickly brushed the feeling aside as Jonathan had already begun to open the back of the jeep to unload.
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It took a good four or five hours of trying and failing to set up the camp, laughing at the simple mistakes like forgetting a single tent stake and then realizing that the tent wires didn't cross the right way, or realizing that they forgot the pump for the air mattress making them spend the better part of an hour wasting oxygen and brain cells trying to blow it up manually only to find it was buried in the back of the jeep under some extra blankets.

By the time they were done, the sun was just about to set and they had finally started to cook dinner. The time spent eating wasn't quiet. The feeling of mourning and loss didn't hang in the air. It was spent talking, about their families and their most embarrassing moments in life.

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Jonathan felt free in the water. It was the world where you could fly but not breath. He'd always imagined doing something like this with Evan. Though in his daydreams, they were usually at the beach or some type of shoreline.

The warm sun shining on their skin as it dipped beneath the horizon. He and Evan would sit back to back, their fingers tangled together in a messy clump to the side as they watched the sky change colors until it finally faded into that dark navy blue.

He'd get up making Evan look back at him with raised brows before he would strip his tank top and shorts before wading into the shimmering water, continuing until it became just barely waist high and then he'd slip off his boxers and look back at Evan.

He had imagined a few ways it could go, it mostly went somewhere between Evan trying to shift his lingering gaze and controlling his arousal, or he would stare intently at him with intentions unknown.

He was broken from his mind when he felt something big wrap around his calf, and he gasped before noticing Evan was no longer sitting on the shore of the lake making him look around in confusion.

He shuddered when the object began tracing up his thigh and a small point grazed up his stomach and chest as Evan rose up from the water his hand now firmly gripping Jonathan's left cheek.

Jonathan's arms instantly flew up to cover his chest making a few droplets of water dot Evan's cheek.

He didn't know why he covered his chest, it's not like he had boobs or anything but that's what he felt needed to be hidden from Evan's wide eyes as they drifted there, frozen.