Precious Life
Danny and Steve watched the sun go down from a bluff high above the lonely stretch of deserted beach. A gentle breeze carried the scent of salt and sand as it swirled past the two of them. Steve loved this time of day. When the shadows grew long and the warmth of the day slowly begun to chill.
The Navy SEAL sat on the hood of the Camero, his arms sensually curving around Danny's chest to draw him close. Danny's warm, solid weight felt good against the SEAL's body as his partner leaned back in-between his legs. Steve laid his chin upon Danny's shoulder, their cheeks resting against each other.
Steve's eyes closed against the agony of remembering all the loss and pain they had endured the past years. As he slowly reopened them, his heart swelled with adoration and devotion for the man he held. This beautifully man, whose capacity to love him was limitless.
As the sky transformed into a blaze of fire, Steve placed slow languid kisses along Danny's neck. His partner made him so happy. Would Danny allow him to do the same? Steve's lips traced the rim of Danny's ear before he whispered, "Danny, will you marry me?"
Danny's hands gripped the SEAL's thighs tightly as lust instantly surged through his body. Steve could feel the vibrations of his partner's low, feral growl as he turned his face to capture the SEAL's lips in a deep soul shattering kiss. Danny's hand reached up, threading his fingers through Steve's hair, to cup the back of his head.
"God, babe, yes!" Danny moaned into Steve's mouth as their lips and tongues danced to a beat as old as time.