What Happens in Glastonbury

Hot tubbing

Well, the name was not wrong!

"Jesus fuck this tub is hot" I groaned as I eased myself in, Jesse laughed, I looked up from my stare at the water beneath me, hoping to catch a glimpse of Jesse's body as he got in in his boxers. No such luck! I was dithering so much I missed it and he was already submerged up to his shoulders. Bugger.

"Surprising!"

Jesse mocked me, I didn't mind, it was worth it to see his smile. Obviously, I would have rather seen his attributes further south, particularly in wet, clingy boxers but I'll take what I can get, and the smile was pretty sexy to be honest.

"Yeah, but this is proper hot, like take the skin off your ass hot!" I replied

He just laughed at me more.

After a lot of fuss, I managed to sit down, quickly scooping my hair up into a messy bun before I got sucked into the filters again and actually died this time.

I was nervous, my heart racing and for once it wasn't the Jesse effect. I barely even noticed him sat next to me, my mind had gone into full panic mode, taking me back to the way I felt when I was trapped under water, gasping for breath. Jesse noticed my fast breathing and put a gentle hand on my knee.

"Hey. Calm down, you're ok" he said with a smile, trying to reassure me

"If you want to get out, we can? Maybe I shouldn't have talked you into this" he said

"No, it's ok. I'll be ok" I said, I wanted to be ok, I wanted to enjoy this like a normal person.

"Look at me, I'll try and take your mind off it" he smiled.

He looked me in the eye with that look, the look that told me to brace myself. He leaned in slowly, making me involuntarily close my eyes, I felt his lips touch mine softly. A shiver navigated my spine, disappearing somewhere into my groin. He placed his hot, wet hand on the side of my face, sliding himself along the seat towards me. I hoped my parents were asleep! For their sake. No parents need to witness whatever was about to unfold, if they thought my almost drowning was scarring, maybe they hadn't seen anything yet!

But anyway, it's past midnight, the lights in the house are all off upstairs, I'm sure they're asleep.

I don't even care if they're not! I'm going to ride this man like Sea Biscuit no matter who is watching.

That's a very odd sentence, isn't it? I'm not sure what part of my brain that fell out of, but as that entered my head I laughed, mid kiss, completely ruining the intensely romantic moment.

Jesse pulled back from me, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"What?" He asked

"Oh, nothing, just.....a......horse..." I said, trying to brush it off and move on, quickly.

"What?" He asked again

"Honestly nothing, I've drank a lot tonight, ignore me" I replied, hoping he could just forget it and kiss me again.

Thankfully he did. He leaned in and touched my lips again, his hand wandering down the side of my stomach beneath the water.

He pulled me onto his lap, wrapped his arms around my back and pulled me in close.

We could still hear the music from the festival and the night sky lit up like the northern lights from the lights of the pyramid stage. It was noisy, I could hear someone shouting into a microphone and the crowd screaming back, every time I closed my eyes it almost felt like we were surrounded by 200,000 people.