Gojo Beach Scene Novels & Stories

When we landed in Los Angeles, Ryuu gripped my arm firmly, guiding me across the tarmac toward a sleek black car where Gojou Morunaga stood waiting. “Keep your anger in check,” Ryuu murmured, his voice deceptively calm. “I don’t want anyone seeing how much you despise me.” I bit down on the retort bubbling in my throat. As we approached the car, Gojou’s piercing gaze shifted between us, his expression unreadable behind dark sunglasses. “You look happy,” Gojou greeted us dryly, the tension in his jaw betraying the attempt at warmth. “Did you enjoy the honeymoon?”

Kino went for their assorted buttered seafood. I looked around the beach and sighed at how beautiful it was. I wished I brought my GoPro. I would have taken a great photo of this beach. “It’s really pretty here.” Kino spoke. I nodded. “Yes. Everything’s so breathtaking.” I replied while I positioned my iPhone to capture the sea and the people walking around. I smiled when the photo satisfied me. Everything about this beach will always satisfy me. “That was him, right?” Kino said. I looked at him only to see him gawking at me. He’s staring at me like he knows everything that I’ve been through. Like he knows what happened before.

Posey clutches my shoulder and takes several deep breaths, but I can feel her heart pounding rapidly through the single slice of fabric between us. “She’s fine. See?” My voice shakes despite my best effort. “She’s exactly where she wants to be.” Willow’s arms are wrapped around Roman’s neck as he bobs in the water, trying to juggle her and swim back to shore. The crazy woman is smiling, her eyes shining with triumph. She waves to the shocked onlookers on the beach. “She wasn’t hurt in the slightest, Posey. Everything’s fine,” I continue with a sigh, but Posey’s still clutching my shoulder like her life depends on it. I tread water, turning with her in my arms. “Are you in shock or something?

Then he held her chin gently and have her a deep kiss. They kept making out till they got to the beach. Walking closer to the beach, they undressed. Pedro stayed far back away from them and strengthen the security. He was very scared with them being out like that but then his Boss didn't seem to care. Jason and kitty made love in the cold, inside the beach and on the shore. They laid out there, making love till dawn.

He watched with rapt attention as Haru’s chest rose and fell rapidly, his eyes squeezed shut as he rode the waves of pleasure. “Look at me,” Jiro commanded, his voice sharp and demanding. “Open your eyes, Haru. I want to see how much you want this.” Haru’s lashes fluttered open, his watery gaze meeting Jiro’s. “I want you,” he whimpered, his voice barely above a whisper. “I want you so bad…” Jiro withdrew his fingers, his cock already hard and aching for entry. He positioned himself at Haru’s entrance, his tip pressing against the tight ring of muscle. Haru tensed, his breath hitching as Jiro pushed forward, forcing his way inside inch by agonizing inch.

“Thank you.” Zain walked with her past the picnic tables and down to the beach. Palm trees lined the beach to the right a short distance down, and the ocean stretched out as far as the eye could see into the horizon. Only a few swimmers were farther down the beach, but no one was on this side. They were alone. “Wow! This is gorgeous!” Jasmine exclaimed, looking down the beach and out over the ocean, watching the waves slowly roll in. Then he placed his finger under her chin and lifted her face to his, looking into her eyes. “Not as gorgeous as you.”

"Where exactly are we going? We have passed the main beach." Megan shouted to Leo, her voice nearly drowned out by the roar of the powerful engine. Leo was driving a red convertible sports car, the bright Italian sun beamed on them as they sped through the windy coastal road. After her love confession and their intense lovemaking, Leo took her upstairs and they continued from where they left off. When it was afternoon, Leo said they should go to the beach so she could swim there as he had promised her, on the journey to the beach, she discovered that they passed the main general beach, where tourists and other people usually visit. Leo kept driving further. She asked him where he was going,

“So, we’ve just arrived at the resort, and I’m already in love with this place. It’s so peaceful, and the view—guys, you have to see this.” I flipped the camera around to capture the stunning beach, the sun beginning to set over the horizon. The golden hues reflected on the water, casting a serene glow over the scene. I walked down to the beach, Leo following me with a camera of his own. “Leo’s going to try to film me being all cute and beachy,” I teased as I dipped my toes in the water, feeling the cool waves rush over my feet. Leo laughed, holding up his camera to get a shot of me. “It’s all for the vlog. Gotta keep the content flowing, right?”

He reached out for Hana’s hand and clasped it within his two hands. “Your hands are so warm,” she mumbled. Tears fell on Hana’s cheeks, leaning closer on his shoulders. Together, they watched the moon reveal its face once again. Dark clouds drifted away, creating a halo in the black sky. Suho pulled her up, walking hand in hand, next to the seashore towards their trailer van. Waves crashing in on their barefooted feet. “Ya! What are you two doing there?” Jooho yelled, waving two black bags in the air. He stood next to their trailer van, alongside a blonde girl almost the same height as him.

Celeste (already pulling out my phone): “Private portal leaves tomorrow. Rowan’s paying. He lost a bet.” Rowan appears in the doorway holding a credit card and resignation. Rowan: “I hate all of you. Pack light. Kōjin sulks when people are late.” 24 hours later – Mount Atago, Kyoto Prefecture The mountain is on fire in the best way (eternal flames that don’t consume, just dance). Kōjin is waiting at the top. He looks exactly like Seras if she were eight feet tall, made of magma, and wearing a chef’s apron that says “Kiss the Cook or Get Charred.”