Dance with me awhile

The water pulled gentle tugs against his curls, and despite the lateness of the day held an oddly tropical warmth to its depths that made its touch a pleasant one. His form was dancing to the beat of the waves, moving out until his thighs where soaked before stopping and waiting for Twig. She seemed as carefree as he was and the sight of that smile on her face brought flutter of warmth to his chest. His Twig, she was here, happy and free for the first time in the entire time he had known her.



She was beside him in a moment, welcoming the waves about her as easily as he had, and it was hard not to just close his eyes and lift he head to the wind and welcome the scent of the sea, scents that had always freed a piece of him. Instead he turned his head to his love and allowed that smile to encase his lips as she embraced him. As her chest came against his own a tug of the tide would push him further against and a soft laugh would escape his lips as he agreed with all that nature had implied and pulled her closer to him.



?And I love you? his voice was warm and husky as he pulled her even closer, a laugh whistling between his lips as he buried his face in her neck, enjoying the soft warmth of the waves and the last traces of the sun and had no doubt that he would love each and ever second he spent with her here.

"Speech"