~Reaching Out to Beauty~
Herger squinted against the sun.
The beauty of the body on the sand of the shore stunned him.
Drops of water were glistening on tanned skin, reflecting the sunbeams.
Wet, dark curls were tempting to touch.
He stepped closer hesitantly, feeling his mouth water while looking at the smooth nude backside of his "little brother".
He knew that were forbidden thoughts but he couldn't help it, crouched down in front of Ahmed, admired, waited, wondered: What if...?
Then the Arab turned, smiled, reached out a hand to tangle in the blonde locks, whispered,
"Kiss me."
And they slowly melted together.