Next thing I know I'm covered in sand. Fucking great.
"Having fun?" Noah smirked.
"Oh very mature!" I pushed all the sand off me. "Food?"
"Here you are," Noah handed me chips. I'm surprised they're not covered in sand to be honest. Mm, yum.
"Do you want to go down to the sea?" Noah asked.
"Yeah, sure, let me take of my clothes," I replied taking off my shorts and top, leaving me in my bikini. Noah eyed me up and down looking impressed. I suddenly became really insecure and tried to cover up my body. Noah chuckled,
"Come on, you're beautiful so don't be so shy about yourself!" Noah said looking into my eyes while we were walking down to the sea. I felt myself go red. We stopped as our toes touched the soft wave. It sent shivers down my back because it was ice cold. I squeezed Noah's hand trying to stop myself running away as the seaweed wrapped around my ankles, that were by now, turning blue. Noah laughed and swepted me off my feet. He held me bridal style and ran into the sea. The water was up to his thighs. I screamed.
"Noah!" I cried. He just laughed and poked out his tongue at me.
"I love you!" He quickly blurted, pecked me on my lips and dropped me. Water splashed around me while I screamed.
"Noah!!" I quickly got up and pushed him over until we were both in the water. We were splashing eachother. We stood there silently until suddenly a HUGE wave came, knocking us off our feet and sent us down to the shore. We both washed up laughing. We lay on the damp sand giggling, seaweed tangled in our hair. Noah rolled over towards me and kissed me deeply on the lips and placed a hand on my bare hip. It sent shivers through my spine. I was locked in the moment until another bloody wave came and knocked us apart. Noah managed to grab my hand as it hit us.
When the wave washed back out, Noah pulled me up and we both ran towards the car.
We ran through the sand, sinking beneath our feet, making it so mch harder to run. Our hands were gripped tightly together as we ran. Noah took lead and practically dragged me half way across the swarming beach.
He flung open the door and we got into the back seat. He lay down and pulled me on top of him. He kissed me, running his hand up and down my back. Butterflies started in my stomach. I ran my fingers through his wet hair and cold water droplets fell onto his bare chest. I ran a hand over his stomach, tickling his. He laughed in the middle of our kiss. He rolled over and so I was on the bottom. He wrapped his hands around my face as my legs wrapped around his legs and slowly moved up to his waist. He groaned slightly and my hand slid down his swimming trunks.
I pulled away. If it was going to go further than this, it surely wasn't going to be in the back of his car.