A Day at the Beach

by LeSunkist

This is my attempt at a 'Create you own adventure' story. As such the chapters are a little short, but come along and read and help me create a story that is centred around you and Tom Hiddleston. I'll write the chapters based on your suggestions. This first chapter is, as the title suggests, a day at the beach. Let me know what you think.

1. Chapter 1

I want you to use your imagination.

First I want you to imagine Tom Hiddleston. Just him in his normal clothing with those gorgeous golden curls you just want to run your fingers through.

Now I want you to imagine a beach. The most beautiful beach you've ever seen. The sand is soft underneath your toes and the sun is warm, but not too hot, against your back. Next to this long stretch of sand lies the ocean. Waves are crashing softly beside, and on the other side is a forest. A deep dark forest that you could just get lost in.

Now think about Tom again, but this time, he's not in his normal clothing. He's in a pair of sky blue swim trunks and nothing else.

You are standing at beach in your favourite swim suit, looking across that beautiful, sparkling ocean when something in the water catches your eye. It's a man. And he's the only other person at beach at all.

He rises out of the sea and walks towards the shore. The water makes everything cling to his body. His blonde curls are stuck to his scalp, and you stare, unashamed , as water slowly drips down his lean, cut chest and gets soaked into those sky blue swim trunks.

The material clings to his thighs seductively and you pull your bottom lip between your teeth as a wave of lust runs over your body. He walks up to the dry sand, and hasn't noticed you yet, staring at him. He sits down slowly and lays down on the warm sand, closing his eyes.

You start to walk towards him, without meaning too, and you stop when his eyes open and sits up again. The sand had stuck across his back, outlining every curve of every muscle on that gorgeous back of his. You could see his muscles tense as he moved about.

He turns towards you and smiles and raises a long arm to wave you over. You look down at your bathing suit and the towel you have under your arm. You look back to him and he's still smiling, calling for you to come and sit next to him.

You walk slowly toward him, unable to stop your self, and when you reach him he gets up and takes your towel, still smiling, and places it over the sand. He sits down next to the towel and gestures for you to sit as well. You do so, hesitantly, and he looks over at the water as you attempt to get comfortable.

He finally looks at you again, and smiles that charming grin of his and asks you, "So what's a girl like you doing in a place like this?"

What do you say?