Note: I don't own any of the characters, they belong to their respective owners.
The moon's soft glow covered the terrain in a hue of gentle blue. The crickets sung their captivating song, slowly and sweetly. The grass rustles softy from the gentle wind's touch while the cerulean sea reflects the moon's glittering light. The fine sand crunches ever so slightly under the weight of seagulls, hungrily searching for food. The serene and peaceful remained undisturbed for what seeming like eternity. Suddenly, footsteps were heard, the silky sand shifting and groaning underfoot. The skittish seagulls scattered, quickly forgetting about their ravenous appetite and flying away.
The two figures pulled out a striped blanket, whose colors alternated between a bright as day yellow and somber blue, and set it down softly over the sand. They started to kiss each other softy, then let their sexual desires take control. Their once calm kisses turned heated and aggressive. The bigger man pushed the other onto the blanket, then climbed on top. They started kissing with a scarlet fire of passion, rubbing themselves into the other. The big man started to nip his partner's neck softly, sucking his sweet, sensitive skin. The smaller man moaned softly in pleasure. The bigger man then removed his shirt, tossing it behind him, revealing a well-chiseled body. The smaller man emulated his lover and removed his own thin, white shirt. As they kissed again, the bigger man cupped the other's ass, and pushed them together, harder. The smaller man was lost in deep thought of the intense pleasure and electric touch being with the other man gave him.
Suddenly, the younger man looked down. He realized he was no longer wearing his pants nor his underwear. His lover smiled seductively, and kissed the young man on his forehead. "Are you ready?" the bigger man asked, his voice like sweet, dripping honey to the smaller man's ears. "I'm all yours" the other man beamed towards his lover.
The memory, seared into his fragile mind, and always replaying in a loop, was driving him insane. He could just remember the warm heat from the other's touch, his memories taunting him. The only question he could ask himself in the hospital room was how did it all go wrong? Suddenly, he snapped back to reality when he heard the ECG machine give out a long "BEEP" that seemed to never end. "Oh God no, please, no…" he whispered softly. His world became nothing more than a blur as doctors and nurses rushed into the room, but all the man saw was flashes and blurs of white. He escaped into the realms of his mind, and started from the beginning.
Author's Note: This is my first fic. It won't be terribly long. The first scene was a memory, and the second scene is present time. I was vague in the actual names of the characters because I wanted to go for a dream-esque feel. The characters are Big Bull and Kisling. The next installment will be longer and more detailed, and does indeed start from the beginning. Thank you for reading, and please review. I appreciate you all for reading and/or reviewing.