Dan's POV- 16

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After a large breakfast of mainly pancakes, Phil and I decided to go into the town, which had a large path running through it right next to the sea. It was an extremely long walk, but shopping in Lanzarote with Phil was worth it. We held hands the whole way, as my parents weren't with us, and ended up lying on the second beach we came across, shoulders brushing. The heat was lovely, and the sound of the waves hitting the rocks made me almost fall asleep.

"Dan?" Phil murmured from my left, his hand still clutching mine tightly.

"Mmm?" I replied, turning to look at him. His black hair was blowing about in the breeze and his blue eyes were looking right into mine.

"Do you want to go swimming?" He asked, smiling. Everything about him was lovely, even the way he talked: soft, melodic and full of confidence, unlike me. "Not far out, just enough to say we've swam in the Atlantic." He flashed me a cheeky child-like grin.

I sighed. "Fine, ok"

We rose from our comfortable position and tiptoed to the sea as the sand was scolding hot. I didn't let go of Phil's hand, even as we waded through the water and the waves washed against us. The wind was picking up.

"Here. I can't go anymore." Phil pulled me back. My feet were still touching the sand, but I was taller than him.

"Ok." I took both of his hands under the water and pulled him closer. That beech wasn't as busy, so there were only a couple of people swimming. No one noticed as I wrapped my legs around his waist and gave him a heated kiss on the lips. He moaned in response, gathering me into his conforting arms. I threaded my hands into his hair and arched my back as his lips moved down to my neck. His touch sent fire running through my veins and my insides turn to jelly. "I hope no one is looking." I whispered, gently removing my legs. He looked almost disappointed, but he made no protest.

"That was amazing." He sighed, stroking my chest with silky fingers.

I shuddered. "I know right. But you said just a littke swim." I kissed him once more before we floated back to the shore. No one is staring strangely, I thought in relief.

"Should we go shopping again?" Phil asked, noticing that the beach was starting to fill. "I have some spare change."

I rolled up the beach towel. "Let's just head back. I've done my daily excersize."

Phil laughed and helped me pack up.

"Tomorrow we're going to see the Timanfiya Mountains." I pointed out giddily.

Phil nodded and took my hand. "As long as I'm with you, I don't care what we do."

Hey guys, sorry it's short and sorry about the heated kiss in the sea (+the fact that they're 14) but I was wondering if you're enjoying it up to now and if I could make it better :-)

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