bathing in the sun [closed]

[ryderemerson]

Sprawled out on the white sands of the beach, an eighteen year old Ryder stared up at the cloudless sky hanging above him. Reaching downwards, the teenage scratched idly at his tummy while he struggled to relax. He had taken off his tee shirt earlier and balled it up so it could be used as a pillow, but that was about as far as his comforts went. Having been on the island for a few months, Ryder still found it difficult to adjust to everything. Zihao had said that he needed to shape up because the people here weren’t as nice at as he would like to think, especially because some of them seemed to take advantage of the small boy and he was none the wiser.

Taking in a deep breath he tried to calm himself from such disturbing thoughts. Why would anyone want to take advantage of him? It didn’t actually matter, not when Zihao had promised he would protect the smaller boy from harm. Thinking about that put the teenager at ease if only for a little while, he knew that no one would hurt him. Instead his mind slowly drifted off to other things and Ryder self consciously ran his tongue over the tops of his teeth, feeling the fangs that protruded from his mouth. Were they getting bigger? No, that was impossible, they couldn’t. Ryder’s fangs had always been the same size, just a little more pointed than the rest of his teeth.

They felt foreign to the small teenager and once in a while he thought about trying to pull them out. That probably wouldn’t go over very well, it sounded painful and there was no medical equipment to do it here properly. If his parents were here, they would have had a bloody fit, telling the eighteen year old how his fangs were a part of him and he didn’t want to change.

“H-hot...” He whimpered softly, finding it unusual that he was complaining so much. Maybe it was because he was bored, or maybe it was because he really was too hot. Scratching at his chest again, the eighteen year old contemplated a dip in the water. Maybe go skinny dipping or something like that... at least his clothes would stay dry.

[ERSKEN PRINCE YOUNG]

"Come on," Ersken pouted as he dragged the taller boy towards the beach and water, "Don't be so slow." Even on this island the attention seeking boy wouldn't stop his way til the day he fell over dead, which hopefully was still quite some time. His hand gripped tight in Kyle's as he tried to get the other to run all the way into water, trying to get his little hedgehog excited. What wasn't more exciting then some skinny dipping, besides what else could you really do on this island?

Though Ersken stopped short as to not kick sand up on the boy in the sand. His hand still in Kyle's as he leaned over the other's face, "Are you just trying to get a heat stroke?" He smiled, the boy was incrediblely cute but he couldn't scare the kid with that right away. His grip on Kyle's hand tightened for a moment, a need to let out some excitiment some how.

Notes: Meh, I got stuck. Sorry for its short suckiness

[kyle wesley]

Kyle rolled his eyes as he was dragged by Ersken, for what seemed to be the thousandth time in his life. Kyle didn't so much mind be dragged about by Ersken, he loved the boy to death, though he didn't admit it too often. You see, kyle has a slight commitment issue, and in order to keep himself from an involuntary change (which seemed to happen when he felt committed) he acted as though he didn't care. Truly, he cared about Ersken, and it killed Kyle to know that trying to hide from his issues hurt his Prince. He couldn't help it, so as the boy tried so desperately to get him excited he was numb to it. The only problem was, he could feel the excitement welling in his eyes.

"As long as my pants don't get wet I'm fine," Kyle complained. The one thing he hated most was wet clothing, well he didn't hate it the most, he just didn't like it. Kyle wasn't one to complain, but it certainly dulled the excitement in his eyes. With one hand in Kyles he used the other to rub his chest, scratching at a nonexistent itch on his tattoo. Kyle's blue eyes wondered around the beach, which had caused him to bump into Ersken as he leaned over a kid who had been laying in the sand, had Kyle been paying attention he wouldn't have to attempt catching Ersken before he fell atop the boy. Luckily, Kyle caught him in time, and a gentle squeeze of his hand from the boy comforted him.

Kyle didn't really pay much attention to the boy, but when his blue eyes finally landed on the figure he couldn't help but think that this kid was adorable. Kyle laughed at Ersken's comment, the smile widening on his face causing his dimples to show and his blue eyes to sparkle. "It is rather hot out here," Kyle complained once more.

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tag ryder and ersken
word count three hundred thirty eight
note i had a better post idea but i lost it as soon as i began. this is the lamer reincarnation of it. so, enjoy... or not. X3

[ryderemerson]

ryder nash emerson ;;

The young incubus continued to bath in the sunlight, its warmth wrapping the small teenager in a cocoon where he felt safe enough to actually sleep. Unfortunately something had decided to block his light and the eighteen year old let one of his chocolate brown eyes peek open only to stare up at a blond haired boy. It took a minute for him to register what was going on and he slowly formulated a response, his reaction time drastically slower as he struggled to come out of his half-asleep state. “I-i’m not gonna get heat stroke,” He replied lazily as a yawn pushed past his pink lips. Man, what was it with all these random people just showing up in front of him? Ryder tilted his head a little and glanced at the other boy beside him only to notice that the two males were holding hands. “Actually, I was g-gonna go for a swim after I napped, b-but there’s people here now...”

His initial reaction to the whole situation was to actually get up and run off just as quickly as the two boys had found him. Normally he wouldn’t stutter, but the simple fact was he had planned on skinny dipping in the ocean. Now that others were here that definitely wasn’t possible. The brown haired incubus was so self conscious of his body that he went out of his way to bath in the most obscure of hours so others wouldn’t randomly just see him in all his nakedness. His cheeks flushed a dark pink at the thought. Zihao seemed to have an annoying habit of coming across him when he was changing or whatnot, it actually scared the boy sometimes... especially when Zi came up behind up, equally as naked.

Shaking his head in embarrassment, the boy quickly sat up, moving just a little so he could glance at the two males before him. Ryder was having some difficulty trying to figure out the ages of the other two, but he liked to think that they were pretty damn close in age to him. “A-and yeah, it’s kinda hot, but isn’t that why people hang out on the beach?” He gave a curious little smile up to the others before scrambling to his feet and offering his hand shyly. “Um... I’m... I’m Ryder by the way.”

tag ersken and kyle
word count three nine one
note I felt like stealing your layout cause it was all pretty and stuff. :3

[ERSKEN PRINCE YOUNG]

"Well just a fair warning with the sun, it is a possibility," Ersken
continued not able to just let the topic drop and fade away, of
course not. He watched the boy, just watching was slowly killing
him inside. The only problem was strangers did not take well to
his touch, weirdos. Ersken laughed, "Have you never heard the
expression, the more the merrier? It can apply to many many
different things."

This island was hell but then at times like this, not so much. The
only problem there were too many downs for all the ups and it
was not helping the boy. Whats worse this environment, well it
was bound to affect Ersken and poor Kyle was the one that it
would be taken out on. His fingers playing against Kyle's hand
the boy was adorable and Ersken would admit that any day of
the week, but he really had been hoping that it would have been
just him and Kyle so they could do... well things he only allowed
Kyle to do or at least Kyle had to be there too.

"Still don't understand that one," he grumbled under his breath,
personally Ersken hated hot weather another down on his list of
this island. He let his hand slip from Kyle's to take the boy's hand to introduce himself, even though he honestly had the urge to take Kyle's hand right then and get Kyle's pants wet in a whole
different way then he had complained about earlier. The only
thing stopping him was that it was just a passing thought and he
didn't know how long they would last if they had just themselves
for however long they were stuck on this place. "I'm Ersken and this blonde next to me Kyle," Ersken replied taking the boy's hand with a little smile of his own.

Notes:Evil distractions.

[kyle wesley]

Kyle snorted as both of them continued to talk. Originally he had decided not to interject with his words of, well sarcasm, but plans for Kyle never seemed to last very long. Though as he stood, his hand in Ersken's, his bright blue eyes on the boy's face, he really had the urge to speak. Of course, he typically left conversations to Ersken, because, well, Ersken was much better at it than he. Kyle's tone tended to cause argument, that, and his opinions on different matter also added too. "Many different things," Kyle echoed Ersken in a playful tone, a wink directed toward his Lil' Prince.

Being here for a somewhat short period he had heard of many different stories of how people arrived. Some arrived with people, and other without. Kyle was one of the lucky ones to have been randomly found on the island with his partner. He felt better knowing that he and Ersken could be together, but with the islands gloominess and how both Kyle and Ersken were when they were surrounded by too much of it. Well, it made him worry for them. This island was dark, and full of mystery, and quite frankly it frightened him. Oddly enough, being the pincushion he is, he'd be the one to take in all of Ersken's upset. It wouldn't be a first time, and it certainly wouldn't be the last. Often Ersken did that, unlike Kyle who typically ran from his feeling. No matter the feeling.

"Usually people like to swim with other people," Kyle interjected, "Makes them feel safe." He laughed, adding, "Unless of course you were planning skinny dipping, if so you aren't the only one," He smiled at Ersken, having already picked up on the former of his ideas, whether he had spoke them or not. Kyle knew Ersken well enough to know that if he was this excited, he had a plan of some sort, and seeing as how they were going to the beach ... well, he had a similar idea. So long as his pants didn't get wet - in more than one way - he'd be up for anything.

Kyle nodded his head after Ersken's introduction of them both, a soft smile on his face. "Nice to meet you Ryder," he spoke softly, the smile still on his face.

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tag ryder and ersken
word count three hundred ninety seven
note that's fine dan. (x