with his heart still in his throat he had no enthusiasm for the other boy's games and closing his fist punched the other in the arm, "you ass! you attacked me with an animal!? i should beat your butt!"

It hurt and felt like it would leave a mark, but the boys red face kept him from being angry. He laughed and grinning he did not move from his perch. "As if you could."

struggling at first he realized he could not get up and gave the other blackest face he could muster, "that is not even fair! you only are confidant because you have me pinned you jerk, what kind of shoddy treatment is this? first assault now abuse, you are practically a kidnapper at this point"

He laughed looking at the red face. "Don't forget pedo." He said adding to the list of usual insults the other gave him before he pressed his lips against the others. His fingers relaxed their grip and once the boy quieted down he released him.

there was something very wrong about being shut up with a kiss and when he was released he moodily sulked, "there is something unwholesome about you, i hope you know that.... and you got me all sandy"

"Thats what she said" He said as he pulled himself to his knees. "The same could be said for a boy that spends all of his days in the dark watching movies."

he had nothing to say to that and so quietly followed the other towards the water. jordon hopped in readily though he stopped at the knees and did not go any farther

He flopped about the water like a fish on dry land thoroughly soaking himself in the salty water. He paused noticing that Skittles had not moved much on his own. He road a wave crashing into the boy and bumped into him. "C'mon." He said splashing him and trying to coax him into deeper water.

shaking his head he offered a scowl at the other, "i'll drown, i don't want to"

"you can't drown if you move in so that its waist deep." He said pulling at the others shirt trying to get him to move forward. "Besides I won't let you drown." He said.

reluctantly he let himself be tugged in though he grabbed onto the other's arm and did not let go, "it is the ocean you idiot, i can be sucked in with undercurrents"

He grinned. "Just a cast away... an island lost at seeaa oh" He continued to sing the song until he felt they were far enough and he had lost the feeling in his arm from the boys grip. "I am more worried that pissed off crab is in the water."

he knew what was happening and he couldn't feel the sand anymore but he tried not to get upset until the crab was mentioned and reflexively he pulled the other closer. they wobbled for a moment before the other stabilized him, only the fear of drowning kept him from a snotty reply

(suuuuuch a shorty XD that couple inches was important)

Moving was starting to become a problem with the boy hanging on to his waist. Putting one hand on top of the boys to reassure him he twisted. "Hang on" He said forgetting the differences between the ocean and a swimming pool, as he tried to swim and lead the boy to coast along the shore against the waves.

(He will try, eventually give up and take yours back to shallower water, though by then he may be coughing some. )

it was a miserable and short trip and when jordon finally headed back to shore they were both out of breath though his was less work and more simply sucking up seawater

He coughed up something clear, trying to laugh but between running and swimming his lungs had, had enough. Twisting he pushed himself off the wet sands, ambling back to the shade of their belongings.

he was slower to follow though when he did manage to get under the shade of the umbrella jorden was looking a lot more perky and rifling through the cooler once more

He chugged the water as if it were the last drink he would get and noticed when the boy finally joined him. He raised a bottle to him. "wanna build a sand castle?"

he wanted to go home but he knew that was not going to happen and settled on just sitting under the umbrella and making gestures for the other to get him a drink

As he got the drink he saw the others face and frown. "Alright skittles what do you want to do?"

the words were on the tip of his tongue but he knew better than to say them. he knew jordon was trying especially after swimming out to sea like that. saying nothing he shrugged

He studied the boy. "Clauncy if you shrug at my next question I will push you in to the ocean with the crab, now what do you really want to do?"

he gave the other boy a sour look as he tilted his head up enough to look him in the eye, "i want to go home but you have gone out of your way to make this fun and i am not much for pissing on parades"

He looked away from Skittles, getting the truth hurt worse then he thought it would. "It is not fun if you are unhappy." Rising from his spot he started to put things back in the cooler.

waiting until everything was packed and the other had time to mull he finally spoke up, "it isn't something i like doing but i did enjoy parts of it. you certainly try hard enough i just don't like the sun. we can hang out but not at the beach under a blistering summer sun"

"What are you saying? Wrong answer but I like your enthusiasm?" He shook his head letting it go. "Come on we can go find food on the board walk before we go back."

the short answer made him feel a little angry but he deserved it and so he let it go and so apparently did the other boy. shrugging he wiped as much sand from himself as he could before finding his shoes and following behind while jordon took the cooler to the car. they did not go back for the blanket or umbrella before heading towards the boardwalk. he figured the other wanted to bring the food back but did not bother asking

Since the boy did not like the beach he sought to make sure he liked the food. He tugged a shirt over his body and put on some flip flops easily avoiding the no shirt no shoes rule. "You pick where we eat."

the words sounded angry so he did not bitch and mutely led the other to the concessions. when they made it he asked what the other would like and got no reply. he tried to not get angry and looking around saw breaded meatballs on skewers. picking that he got them both one and as they were walking away he tried one more time to cheer the other up, "i'll eat your stick, loser say what?"

He turned and looked at the boy flushing some what confused and managed not to say anything. Clearing his throat he stepped close to the boy. His face fell into a grin. His lips fell close to the others ear. "Its not a stick its a corndog, and I hope you brought ketchup."

it seemed to have worked though he was not too positive if he was certain this new mood was any better, "no...they are balls, and i think mayo would be better"

"Ew...Who eats Mayo on a corn dog?" Inspired by their conversation, just to pass the time he walked over to the vendor and bought two breaded wieners on a stick. He handed one to Skittles before taking a ketchup packet out. "The red sauce taste better man." He said drenching the tip before devouring the tip. He moistened the breading a little, sucking up the very condiment he applied. He one long lick, Jordon devoured the entire stick of meat biting at its base and pulling a clean stuck from between his teeth. He chewed, swallowing a little before speaking again. “Mayo is just gross.”

he could not help but stare open-mouthed at the blatantly erotic display of hot-dog deep-throating. very quickly he lost all thoughts of being smartass and instead looked around to make sure noone was watching and quietly handed over the other to see if the trick would be repeated

He took the offered dog not sure if the other was just grumpy about his food choice. He swallowed some of the dog but with out the lubrication of the sauce, he was unable to fit it all in his mouth. Bobbing his head a little he waited until the corn bread yielded to his mouth before once more devouring the entire thing and pulling the stick through his teeth.

he stared until the other made a confused face and raising his brows he shook his head and turned away, he had no intention of telling the other he'd never look at a corndog the same way again

Raising a brow he looked at the stick in his hand. He finished eating the corndog t his time before speaking. "Man if you want one let me know, other wise you still need to figure out where we are going to eat."

shaking his head he kept his face adverted, "n-no man, i am so not hungry, let's go back"

(like a cherry tomato XD if it is not crowded on the beach mine will steal a kiss)

"Yeah except you hate the beach." He said shaking his head. Still hungry he found his way back to the vendor this time buying two frozen treats. Running is tongue over the tip of his, Jordon offered Skittles the fudge covered banana on a stick.

he couldn't, he just couldn't. when he looked at the other finally the sight that greeted him was every bit at erotic as the stories he had heard only instead of blonde hair big tits and lusty eyes he got a tone body, brown hair and eyes that could sail as many ships as any greek bimbo. shivering he finally managed to reach out and took the other by the wrist to pull him along the boardwalk and back to the umbrella before he could pitch a tent in public

By the time he was pulled back under the umbrella, the twilight sun had melted some of the chocolate. He arched forward, trying to lick the melting banana, but instead stumbling his tongue found its way onto the pale hand, lapping up little droplets of chocolate.