Ethan
Demyan sat on the lower off desk of the mini yacht with his legs in the water as I poured us each a glass of non-alcoholic sparkling wine. A sunhat covered his head since I insisted which I could tell annoyed him slightly but he chose to keep his opinions to himself clearly.
After handing him the glass, I sat down next to him and gave him a kiss.
"Do you think if we had sex out here would people see us?" he grinned as I wrapped my arm around his waist and pulled him closer to me.
I shrugged, "People have such great cameras these days I wouldn't be surprised. We could give them a great view or get arrested for indecent exposure. It's between the two."
His laugh was melodic as he threw his one leg over mine so we were more snuggled to one another. "It's been so long since I've had fun like this. Gosh, twenty-five year old me wasn't having fun unless I was so drunk all I could only speak was Russian. This is my favourite kind though. I missed this with you."
