After making a pit stop at one of the small stores around the camp sire, the two boys walked around the aisle ways to find something to snack on. It took Singto a bit longer, since he really needed to work his courage to buy something and also know that he is going to end up having to ingest it. Store bought items are always more difficult to put down than homemade, since, if it’s homemade at least he knows every little thing going into his system.
The once pink, orange, and yellow sky was slowly dimming down to a deeper ocean blue color. Time seemed to have filed by right before their eyes.“What time is it?” Krist asked Singto to look on the account of both of his hands being occupied.
Lust is sad to be passionate, strong desire characterized mostly by some sexual craving. Now, one may argue that this shows agreed, while others defend themselves by saying that it is purely a feeling of yearning that we all go through at some point in our lives. The second explanation will lead to people believing that this feeling is normal and not something to be ashamed of. However, the first explanation may direct people to think that what they are feeling is an abomination, especially from a religious stand point.
“I am going to sound crazy saying it Krist” Singto answered with a slight shake to his voice. Singto’s red cheeks warmed Krist’s heart as he cupped his face and smiled at his bashful lover. He then pulled his face close to him until the tips of their noses touched. “That’s okay; you don’t have to even tell me.”
Mornings are a complete nightmare for Krist. Normally, he would be in a bad mood, glaring at anyone who even dared to look at him. He just was not a morning person, but when he was with Singto, it seems like all of that vanishes. He is not rude or crabby. He is just very needy, which Singto knew very well by now. “Well… I am going to go make some breakfast and bring it up
“Uhmmm. What would you like to do today?”“Uhmmm.. I want to take a lot of pictures!” Singto loved capturing precious moments like these into something tangible. Pictures are perfect for doing so and he was so excited to be able to make new memories with Krist.
They made their way slowly over to the steps leading into the pool, heated at the perfect temperature. Singto’s hands gripped tighter the closer they got to the water. “It is fine, I’m not going to let go.” Krist said this because he felt him tugging his hands and his expression looked a bit concerned for a moment. H
Singto asked Krist softly as he continued to towel dry his now damp hair. “What’s making you smile like that, my love?” They spend a fair amount of time at the pool, and left once both of their energies were pretty much drained. Right now, they were on the hill that led to their cabin.“YOU” Krist simply answered.